Andre-Louis stood forward boldly-impudently, thought M. de Lesdiguieres.
"You are His Majesty's Lieutenant here in Brittany," he said-and it almost seemed to the August lord of life and death that this fellow had the incredible effrontery to address him as one man speaking to another. "You are the dispenser of the King's high justice in this province."
Surprise spread on that handsome, sallow face under the heavily powdered wig.
"Is your business concerned with this infernal insubordination of the canaille?" he asked.
"It is not, monsieur."
The black eyebrows rose.
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