That's my affair, not yours.
CARRAC.
What! You refuse to answer? [Coming close to PAUL.] Do you know who
I am?
PAUL.
[With quiet, increasing intensity, before which CARRAC is utterly cowed.]
Yes,—Carrac—an anarchist—a fiend—in the name of liberty invoking the tyranny of terror! An assassin—shouting fraternity and committing fratricide! A libertine—claiming equality with the good, while ravishing the pure! A monster—part vulture, part toad—who, in the holy name of progress, makes our Country and our Cause revolting to the world!
BOURDOTTE.
Ha! See! Carrac recoils! He's found his match at last!—
[MOB laugh and jeer.