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‘
And
where
are
you
going
?
’
‘
Going
,
my
master
?
’
‘
Ay
!
’
John
Baptist
seemed
to
desire
to
evade
the
question
without
knowing
how
.
‘
By
Bacchus
!
’
he
said
at
last
,
as
if
he
were
forced
to
the
admission
,
‘
I
have
sometimes
had
a
thought
of
going
to
Paris
,
and
perhaps
to
England
.
’
‘
Cavalletto
.
This
is
in
confidence
.
I
also
am
going
to
Paris
and
perhaps
to
England
.
We
’
ll
go
together
.
’
The
little
man
nodded
his
head
,
and
showed
his
teeth
;
and
yet
seemed
not
quite
convinced
that
it
was
a
surpassingly
desirable
arrangement
.
‘
We
’
ll
go
together
,
’
repeated
Lagnier
.
‘
You
shall
see
how
soon
I
will
force
myself
to
be
recognised
as
a
gentleman
,
and
you
shall
profit
by
it
.
It
is
agreed
?
Are
we
one
?
’
‘
Oh
,
surely
,
surely
!
’
said
the
little
man
.
‘
Then
you
shall
hear
before
I
sleep
—
and
in
six
words
,
for
I
want
sleep
—
how
I
appear
before
you
,
I
,
Lagnier
.
Remember
that
.
Not
the
other
.
’
