"
As I spoke I seized a corner of the tablecloth, and with a sudden tug I
swept it, with all it held, on to the floor.
Dame! what a scene there was! In an instant the four of them were on their
feet,--as were half the occupants of the room, besides,--whilst poor
Vilmorin, who stood trembling like a maid who for the first time hears
words of love, raised his quavering voice to cry soothingly, "Messieurs,
Messieurs!"
Canaples was livid with passion, but otherwise the calmest in that room,
saving perhaps myself. With a gesture he restrained Montm?dy and St.
Auban.
"I shall be happy to give Master de Luynes all the proof of my courage that
he may desire, and more, I warrant, than he will relish."
"Bravely answered!" I cried, with an approving nod and a beaming smile.
"Be good enough to lead the way to a convenient spot."
"I have other business at the moment," he answered calmly. "Let us say to-
morrow at--"
"Faugh!" I broke in scornfully. "I knew it! Confess, Monsieur, that you
dare not light me now lest you should be unable to keep your appointments
for this evening.
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