Quick--quick, Havel.

They are entering the grounds.
Let the Manor bell be rung, and every one mustered.

He shall see that to be a Seigneur is not an empty honour.

I am something in the state, something by my own right." His lips moved restlessly; he frowned; his hands nervously clasped the arms of the chair.

"Madelinette too shall see that I am to be reckoned with, that I am not a nobody.