'That is you! That is M.de Marsac all over.

You say nothing, and men think nothing of you.
You go with your hat in your hand, and they tread on you.

They speak, and you are silent! Why, if I could use a sword as you can, I would keep silence before no man, nor let any man save the King of France cock his hat in my presence! But you! There! go, leave me.

Here is your coin.
Take it and go.

Send me that lad of yours to keep me awake.