Now yours the choice of time.

I wait upon your pleasure, sir....

The southern ramparts at Boulogne--when ?" "The fourth day from this, sir, at the hour when the Cathedral bell chimes the evening Angelus," came Chauvelin's ready reply.
"Nay! but methought that your demmed government had abolished Cathedrals, and bells and chimes....

The people of France have now to go to hell their own way...

for the way to heaven has been barred by the National Convention....