He was armed at all points.
This man, in whom Milady till that time had only seen a very simple gentleman, had become an admirable jailer.

He appeared to foresee all, to divine all, to anticipate all.
A single look at Milady apprised him of all that was passing in her mind.
"Ay!" said he, "I see; but you shall not kill me today.

You have no longer a weapon; and besides, I am on my guard.

You had begun to pervert my poor Felton.

He was yielding to your infernal influence; but I will save him.