The smile froze somewhat. "Ah, you mean the people of France? Those who were oppressed by your father and his class?" He said, taking another cigarette from his pocket, and lighting it from one of the chapel's candles. "You will have to come and speak to me more privately, Monsieur. Or instruct your elder brother to on your behalf." He added, "After these proceedings. The letter will be dispatched within the next two days, I promise you."