interrupted Château-Renaud; “and pray that, if you should ever be in a similar predicament, he may do as much for you as he did for me.”
“What has he done?” asked Albert.
“Oh, nothing worth speaking of,” said Morrel; “ M. de Château-Renaud exaggerates.”
“Not worth speaking of?” cried Château-Renaud; “life is not worth speaking of!—that is rather too philosophical, on my word, Morrel. It is very well for you, who risk your life every day, but for me, who only did so once—”
“We gather from all this, baron, that Captain Morrel saved your life.”
“Exactly so.”
“On what occasion?” asked Beauchamp.
“Beauchamp, my good fellow, you know I am starving,” said Debray: “do not set him off on some long story.”
“Well, I do not prevent your sitting down to table,” replied