You have my answer now, monsieur.

If we talk all night, you shall not move me further.

But if my proposal suits you, I am your man." "And I yours, Fortunio," answered Marius, and there was a ring almost of exultation in his voice.
The Dowager looked from one to the other, as if she were weighing the men and satisfying herself that Marius ran no risk.

She put a question or two to her son, another to the captain; then, seeming satisfied with what had been agreed, she nodded her head and told them they had best be stirring with the dawn.
"You will have light enough by half-past six.

Do not delay later in taking the road.