Though threatened by the officers with arrest and the loss of his situation, the Pole had gone to Vatan on a hired horse, to warn Max and Flore of the adversary's move.

After fulfilling his mission, Carpentier, who did not wish to drive back with Flore, was to change places with Benjamin, and take the latter's horse.
When Philippe was told of Kouski's flight he said to Benjamin, "You will take the Pole's place, from this time on.

It is all mapping out, papa Hochon!" cried the lieutenant-colonel.

"That banquet will be jovial!" "You will come and live here, of course," said the old miser.
"I have told Fario to send me all my things," answered Philippe.

"I shall sleep in the room adjoining Gilet's apartment,--if my uncle consents." "What will come of all this ?" cried the terrified old man.
"Mademoiselle Flore Brazier is coming, gentle as a paschal lamb," replied Monsieur Hochon.
"God grant it!" exclaimed Rouget, wiping his eyes.
"It is now seven o'clock," said Philippe; "the sovereign of your heart will be here at half-past eleven: you'll never see Gilet again, and you will be as happy ever after as a pope .-- If you want me to succeed," he whispered to Monsieur Hochon, "stay here till the hussy comes; you can help me in keeping the old man up to his resolution; and, together, we'll make that crab-girl see on which side her bread is buttered." Monsieur Hochon felt the reasonableness of the request and stayed: but they had their hands full, for old Rouget gave way to childish lamentations, which were only quieted by Philippe's repeating over and over a dozen times:-- "Uncle, you will see that I am right when Flore returns to you as tender as ever.