Canolles had formed no definite plan of action. Once in his own quarters he began to stride rapidly back and forth, as undecided folk are wont to do, without noticing that Castorin, who was awaiting his return, rose when he saw him, and was following him, holding in his hands a "robe de chambre", behind which he was hardly visible.
Castorin stumbled over a chair and Canolles turned about.
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