"Time and patience.

.

." He took a cigar from his case, raised it to his lips and struck a match.
Suddenly, in the light of the match, he saw Princess Anne, his wife, clasped in Count Clena's arms.

At this sight he rushed towards them, striking both them and those around with his cane.

He was disarmed, though not without difficulty, but he could not be separated from his opponent.