Tony Charles Exbrayа — Merry Christmas, Tony. To Master Antoine Delume as a sign of friendship. S. E.
Prologue — I like Courchevel. Up there, a feeling arises as if I no longer belong to the world of people, in which I’m usually forced to live a rather strange way of life. Under the pretext of serving my homeland, I had to do many things—necessary, but of such a nature that I’m not particularly proud of them, at least…