Oh, it is a well-laid plan." "But, supposing I am overpowered myself, thrown into jail and I know not what ?" All this was more than I had bargained for.
"Nothing of the kind will happen.

Monsieur will hold a pistol in each hand when the carriage door is opened.

You will say: 'I am a desperate man; one of you bind the other, or I fire!' It will be done.

You will spring upon the remaining one and I will help you to bind him likewise.
Oh, you will accomplish it well; you are a strong man; moreover, you are rapid." I sat in my chair, speechless.

Here was a woman of details.