His glance caught the picture of the Great Napoleon, and his eyes met hers again with new resolution.
"I must stay," he answered; "I will not turn back, whatever comes.

This is but child's play, but a speck beside what I mean to do.

True, I came in the dark, but I will go in the light.

I shall not leave them behind, these poor folk; they shall come with me.

I have money, France is waiting, the people are sick of the Orleans, and I--" "But you must, you must listen to me, monsieur!" she said desperately.
She came close to him, and, out of the frank eagerness of her nature, laid her hand upon his arm, and looked him in the eyes with an almost tender appealing.
At that moment the door opened, and Monsieur De la Riviere was announced.
"Ah, madame!" said the young Seigneur in a tone more than a little carbolic; "secrets of State, no doubt ?" "Statesmen need not commit themselves to newsmongers, monsieur," she answered, still standing very near Valmond, as though she would continue a familiar talk when the disagreeable interruption had passed.
She was thoroughly fearless, clear of heart, above all littlenesses.
"I had come to warn Monsieur Valmond once again, but I find him with his ally, counsellor--and comforter," he retorted, with perilous suggestion.
Time would move on, and Madame Chalice might forget that wild remark, but she never would forgive it, and she never wished to do so.