"Well, I'm going to take a car and hurry off to Paris.

I ought to get there, bar accidents, between two and three in the morning, just in time to inform the police and catch the burglars in the very midst of their burglary.
I'll just get a few things together." So saying, he rushed out of the hall.
"Excellent! excellent!" said the millionaire.

"Your young man is a man of resource, Germaine.

It seems almost a pity that he's a duke.

He'd do wonders in the building trade.