"Suppose you wait here for me while I go back to town and get my things?
then I can appear properly at court." "No you don't," said Napoleon promptly, a cunning expression stealing into his face.

"If you go you'll never come back.

I need your influence at the royal court, and I can't afford to lose you.

I am about to conquer the world.

I should have done it long ago, if those villains hadn't exiled me, and locked me up." He walked back and forth, muttering to himself still keeping his eye on Grace for fear that she might escape.
"Oh, what shall I do ?" thought the terrified girl.