'It is not the people you have to fear,' he whispers in my ear, 'it is the Government.

The order for your arrest is at the Gendarmerie, for it was I who took it there.

Monsieur Albert was arrested yesterday, and is now in La Rochelle.

Madame de Chantonnay's house is guarded.

It is from Madame I come.' And again he goes.