But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. The general did what he might to hush it up, and paid handsomely to manage it, I daresay. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish. The man’s as obstinate as a mule. Before many minutes elapsed, he had picked a large hole in the plaster, which showered down in a cloud of dust; and breaking off several laths, caught hold of a beam, by which he held with one hand, until with the other he succeeded, not without some difficulty, in forcing out one of the tiles.
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