I have heard you talk treason--rank, black treason, priest, as ever sent man to rope, and I will give you up.

By heaven I will!' I cried, my rage increasing, as I discerned, more and more clearly, the dangerous hold he had over me.

'You have threatened me! One word, and I will send you to the gallows!' 'Sh!' he answered, indicating M.Francois by, a gesture of the hand.
'For your own sake, not mine.

This is fine talking, but you have not yet heard all I know.

Would you like to hear how you have spent the last month?
Two days after Christmas, M.de Marsac, you left Chize with a young lady--I can give you her name, if you please.