"Let us proceed with the inquiry," he said after a moment's consultation. "Clerk, call the other witnesses."
"Are you not going to give Colonel Tournay twelve hours longer in which to appear in person?" persisted Danton.
"Of what use would that be?" asked Couthon. "He will not come within twelve months."
"Let the inquiry proceed," commanded the president impatiently.
As if to show his indifference to the proceedings, Danton rose from his seat, yawned, and then strolled to the window. As he did so, a sudden shout rose from a crowd gathered below. Danton bent forward and looked out into the street to ascertain the cause.
The door swung open and Colonel Tournay entered the room. He was followed by many of the crowd. The news of the great victory of the French armies on the frontier had just reached Paris and stirred it with enthusiasm. The people in the streets had caught sight of his uniform and surmising that he had just come from the scene of war pressed about him closely, crying for details of the battle. Some had recognized him personally and called out his name. The great crowd had taken it up, and cheered wildly for one of the heroes of Wissembourg and Landau.
There was a flush of excitement on his cheek and a sparkle in his eye as he stepped forward.
"I understand that I am called before this committee to answer certain charges," he said in a clear ringing voice. "What is the accusation? I am here to answer it."
The crowd outside the door took up the shout.
"Yes, of what is the citizen colonel accused? Who accuses the hero of Landau?"