The Conspirators; Or, the Chevalier D'Harmental — Alexandre Dumas

break your head! Do you understand? Be easy, captain, answered Durand, it is not a customer like you whom I would deceive. All right; I have eaten nothing for twelve hours. Arrange accordingly. The hotel-keeper bowed, as knowing what that meant, and went back to his kitchen, beginning to think that he had made a worse bargain than he had hoped. As to the captain, after having made a last sign of recognition, half amicable, half threatening, he quickened his pace, and rejoined the chevalier and the baron, who had stopped to wait for him. The chevalier was not wrong as to the situation of the hired carriage. At the turn of the first alley he saw his three adversaries getting out of it. They were, as we have already said, the Marquis de Lafare, the Comte de Fargy, and the Chevalier de Ravanne.