LA HOGUE.
At dawn this morning, in the centre of the Faubourg. They fought like fiends! Their leader is a veritable lion.—Though overcome by numbers, he don't seem conquered in the least!—Hang my hide! I cannot help but like him!
[Howls renewed outside.
ORDERLY.
[Entering.]
The prisoner is here, General.
LA ROCHE.
Bring him in.
[ORDERLY beckons.—Yells outside. GUARDS enter and form on terrace behind entrance.—Enter PRISONER, who strides haughtily in.]
[To ORDERLY.]