We'll breakfast together somewhere about here--" "You'll breakfast with me, here, gentlemen--" "No, thanks," replied the young man.

"We shall breakfast at the Donjon Inn." "You'll fare very badly there; you'll not find anything--" "Do you think so?
Well, I hope to find something there," replied Rouletabille.

"After breakfast, we'll set to work again.

I'll write my article and if you'll be so good as to take it to the office for me--" "Won't you come back with me to Paris ?" "No; I shall remain here." I turned towards Rouletabille.

He spoke quite seriously, and Monsieur Robert Darzac did not appear to be in the least degree surprised.
We were passing by the donjon and heard wailing voices.