The prisoner had admitted his identity; his capture, with all the attendant circumstances, was in proof; and his defence came next.
When Raoul rose to speak, he felt a choking emotion; but it soon left him, and he commenced in a steady, calm tone, his accent giving point and interest to many of his expressions.
"Messieurs," said he, "I will not deny my name, my character, or my manner of life.

I am a Frenchman, and the enemy of your country.

I am also the enemy of the King of Naples, in whose territories you found me.
I have destroyed his and your ships.

Put me on board my lugger, and I should do both again.

Whoever is the enemy of la France is the enemy of Raoul Yvard.