By heaven! No cobbler talks as you do!—Who are you? What are you?
MARDOCHE.
A victim—to present madness! An atonement—for past wrongs! A pledge for future progress!—The Abbé de St. Simon.
GOUROC.
Ha! As I suspected.
[SOLDIERS are heard approaching.]
Take care!—Hurry to your cell; they are coming for the Duke.
MARDOCHE.
And my sister—?