"Mummer!" broke out De la Riviere. "By God, I will arrest you now!"
He stepped forward, putting his hand in his breast, as if to draw a
weapon, though, in truth, it was a summons.
Like lightning the dwarf shot in between, and a sword flashed up at De la
Riviere's breast.
"I saved your father's life, but I will take yours, if you step farther,
dear Seigneur," he said coolly.
Valmond had not stirred, but his face was pale again.
"That will do, Parpon," he said quietly. "Monsieur had better go," he
added to De la Riviere, "or even his beloved law may not save him!"
"I will put an end to this," cried the other, bursting with anger. "Come,
gentlemen," he said to his companions, and turned away.
Medallion paused, then came to Valmond and said: "Your Excellency, if
ever you need me, let me know. I'd do much to prove myself no enemy."
Valmond gave him his hand courteously, bowed, and, beckoning a soldier to
take his horse, walked towards his tent. He swayed slightly as he went,
then a trembling seized him. He staggered as he entered the door of the
tent, and Parpon, seeing, ran forward and caught him in his arms.
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