I can see him now, opening his eyes like saucers, when I say to him, 'I have the rascal!' He can boast of owing me something.

This investigation will bring him honour, or justice is not justice.

He will, at least, be made an officer of the Legion of Honour.

So much the better! I like him.

If he is asleep, I am going to give him an agreeable awaking.