PHILIPPEAUX. Do you know what Vadier says? I hardly dare repeat it. He said, "We'll soon gut that fat turbot."
DANTON [enraged]. Did Vadier say that? Well, tell that blackguard that I'll eat his brain, and grind his skull to powder! The moment I begin fighting for my life, I am worse than a cannibal! [He flies into a rage.]
WESTERMANN. At last! Now, come!
DANTON. Where?
WESTERMANN. Speak before the clubs, inspire the people, overthrow the Committees, put down Robespierre.
DANTON. No.
PHILIPPEAUX. Why not?
DANTON. Later. I don't want to.
CAMILLE. You're injuring yourself, Danton.
WESTERMANN. It makes me rage when I see these good people afraid to act. What fiendish poison is in the air, keeping you people, whose heads are already in the noose, from moving a leg, from fighting, or at least running away? I've done all I could. I leave you; I'll find Robespierre, whom you are all afraid of—Yes, you are, though you joke about it; your very fear makes him strong—I'll tell him the truth, and he'll see for the first time a man who dares resist him. I'll break the idol! [He goes out fuming.]