By God, then, but she shall see it!" he added, bringing his clasped hand down hard upon the wood.
There was a stir outside, a clanking of chains, a champing of bits, and the murmurs of the crowd who were gathering fast in the grounds.
Presently the door was thrown open and Havel announced the Governor.
Louis Racine got to his feet, but the Governor hastened forward, and, taking both his hands, forced him gently back into the chair.
"No, no, my dear Seigneur.

You must not rise.

This is no state visit, but a friendly call to offer congratulations on your happy escape, and to inquire how you are." The Governor said his sentences easily, but he suddenly flushed and was embarrassed, for Louis Racine's deformity, of which he had not known--Pontiac kept its troubles to itself--stared him in the face; and he felt the Seigneur's eyes fastened on him with strange intensity.
"I have to thank your Excellency," the Seigneur said in a hasty nervous voice.

"I fell on my shoulders--that saved me.

If I had fallen on my head I should have been killed, no doubt.