Perhaps, however, you will first answer a few questions of
mine?"
"There are only two men whose questions I answer," he said.
"And who might they be?"
"My commander and the King. I will answer one question--the reason you
are here. You are a menace to the tranquility of the State."
"Oh; then I have the honor of being what is called a prisoner of State?
Be careful," I cried, suddenly; "that pistol might go off, and then the
American Minister might ask you in turn some questions, disagreeable
ones, too."
"The American Minister would never know anything about it," said he,
gruffly. "But have no fear; I should hesitate to soil an innocent
leaden bullet in your carcass."
"Be gentle," I advised, "or when we meet again I shall feel it my duty
to dull the lustre of your other eye."
"Pah!" he ejaculated. "We are indebted to the French for the word
canaille, which applies to all Americans and Englishmen."
"Now," said I, climbing off the pallet, "I shall certainly do it."
"I warn you not to approach me," he cried, his fingers closing over the
pistol.
"Well, I promise not to do it now," I declared, going over to the
window.
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