No one else was in the room save Marguerite and the sleeping Lady.

The Villain had taken a dagger from the Cupboard and seemed examining whether it was sufficiently sharp.

I had neglected to furnish myself with arms; But I perceived this to be my only chance of escaping, and resolved not to lose the opportunity.

I sprang from my seat, darted suddenly upon Baptiste, and clasping my hands round his throat, pressed it so forcibly as to prevent his uttering a single cry.

You may remember that I was remarkable at Salamanca for the power of my arm: It now rendered me an essential service.