"You are the one who's crazy!" Great Dumas took the officer's gun from his waist: "Do you think I, Alexander Dumas, am a man who can be restrained by a woman?"
Louis defended Great Dumas: "I assure you, Alexander is not sick, and even if he were, I could control him. You two just mentioned street riots? At such a time, as his secretary, I can't stay away from him. From a duty perspective, I share life and death with him."
Dickens looked around the room and glanced at Great Dumas who was loading bullets into the handgun, then suddenly asked: "Alexander, tell me the truth, what exactly are you planning to do?"
