Here you find characters named Robin Stone and Danton Miller.
None of us would instinctively feel that Danton was less of a man or even less of a gentleman, for speaking so in such an hour.
Danton was upon it, but he was much away, with the army in Belgium.
Danton lost the flint from his musket, and crept down 130 the bank to set a new one.
Danton answered that he could do nothing, for they had no confidence in him.
Ten minutes after, Captain Danton and his guest stood before them.
The law was broken that Danton and his associates might be condemned.
Captain Danton did not return next day, according to promise, so they were thrown entirely upon one another.
Up aloft on the Mountain, Danton was yawning like a gigantic leopard.
His name is Danton; his violence is a poor cloak to his odious moderatism, and his base corruption is manifest at last.