"Your heart is with your old order.

You are an aristocrat." "Indeed I am not, mon ami; I am a mere trooper." "Now! Well, keep your history as you have always done, if you will.

What my friend was matters nothing; I know well what he is, and how true a friend.

As for Milady, she will be best out of your path, Victor.

Women! God!--they are so fatal!" "Does not our folly make their fatality ?" "Not always; not often.