And let one be before this door.

You understand?
Then let it be done! The rest," he added with a ferocious smile, "you may leave to me." The magistrate nodded rather feebly.

"Doubtless," he said, his eye wandering here and there, "there are rogues in Angers.

And for rogues the gibbet! But saving your presence, my lord, it is a question whether--" But M.de Tavannes' patience was exhausted.

"Will you do it ?" he roared.
"That is the question.