If I risked my head to do it, I couldn't stop this arrest.

Not a man in the office but would be ready to execute it, if I wasn't." Here the rumble of carriage-wheels sounded outside.
"There's the coach!" exclaimed Lomaque, locking up the brandy-bottle, and taking his hat.

"After all, as this arrest is to be made, it's as well for them that I should make it." Consoling himself as he best could with this reflection, Chief Police Agent Lomaque blew out the candles, and quitted the room..