Léon nodded, leaning back in his chair and puffing again on the cigarette. It occurred to him that Augustine Laurent could be another Commitee spy, and his nonchalance only a method of discovering Léon's own disloyalties. "He are honoured by our work." He said with a small smile. "But the Commitee would not like to have us sit here and sing their praises all day. It is a waste of everybody's time."
"Your dedication to your father is touching, of course." He said, although he wondered who Augustine was more devoted to. Then again, if his loyalties laid prominently on his family, then he would not have worked within the Revolution for so long. "Your younger brother... was asked what ship under what captain brought them to England. Now they are here, of course, they may remain, your brothers, but the captain and crew that are ignoring the Committee's rulings must be dealt with." He explained, sitting up again, "Your brother refused to give us that information, even though it would have been exchanged for certain documents..." He said, opening a draw and passing over the parchment over the desk, "I have informed him that without his compliance, I will have no choice but to send this."