ROCHEBARON.
If every one had the same mind as I!
BRICHANTEAU.
We would unite—
[To Bouchavannes.] What do you think, Viscount?
BOUCHAVANNES.
We'd give him one perfidious, useful blow!
L'ANGELY (rising, with gloomy tone).
Conspiring! Young men! Think of Marillac!
[All shudder: turn away, and are silent with terror; all fix their eyes on L'Angely, who silently resumes his seat.
VILLAC (taking Montpesat aside).