The devil may pass through it, but the good God dwells here.
This suffices me.

My brother has no longer any need of saying a word to me.

I understand him without his speaking, and we abandon ourselves to the care of Providence.

That is the way one has to do with a man who possesses grandeur of soul.
I have interrogated my brother with regard to the information which you desire on the subject of the Faux family.

You are aware that he knows everything, and that he has memories, because he is still a very good royalist.