Terence O'Rourke, Gentleman Adventurer
through madame's fortune, and counts on enjoying Leopold's when she comes into her inheritance. You comprehend?"
"The hound!" O'Rourke growled between his teeth.
"Precisely. My cards (as you call them, monsieur), consist simply of my skill as a pistol shot, of which you have some knowledge. Monsieur le Prince is a noted duelist; Monsieur le Prince has no liking for me, as you may guess. He will seize the first opportunity of calling me out. In that event the end is a foregone conclusion, I flatter myself."
"It should be," O'Rourke agreed. "Faith, when we two fight, monsieur, 'twill be with rapiers."
Chambret bowed courteously. "It is your choice," he assented gravely. "But now, my friend, you understand my position. To follow out your simile, monsieur, will you disclose your own hand?"
"I will that," affirmed O'Rourke. "Come with me, if ye please."
In the patio of the hotel his two Turcos were waiting, with their comrades—three grim Spahis. He signed to them to follow, and went out into the plaza with Chambret.
"Monsieur Lemercier sent ye to look me up, I presume?" he inquired of the mystified Frenchman.
"Yes, monsieur. I came ashore to see if you had arrived as yet; and, if you had, with instructions to tell you to bring your command to the yacht at once."
"Monsieur l'Empereur is contemplating no delay, then?" pursued O'Rourke, leading the way across the square to the residence of the governor.
"He is rapt with visions of his future glory," laughed Chambret: "impatient for his scepter and purple raiment."
O'Rourke turned and passed into the patio of the govern-
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