He Takes Command
and soldierly of appearance in khaki uniforms, all armed with Mausers, bayonets, revolvers.
Mouchon, bearing the jacketed standard of the new empire, offered it to Lemercier, judging that the time was ripe. Le petit Lemercier, however, was of a different mind.
"Not here," he decided: "not upon the seashore; I am not inclined to imitate King Canute. Let us go inland—to the oasis."
And the procession moved off, plodding desperately in the- hollows of the dunes, guided by men who climbed the hills to report the way.
But it seemed that it was farther than their leader had calculated; he himself grew weary of the tiresome journey, and when O'Rourke moved up to his side, and suggested that it would be impossible to reach the oasis before dark, he halted immediately.
"Mouchon!" he called. "Give me the flag. At least it shall be unfurled in the sun's rays."
They stood in the center of a natural depression, something like a square half mile in area, almost level, bounded by silent and forbidding hills of sand.
Again the little company arranged itself in anticipation of the ceremony. Lemercier took the standard and unwrapped its waterproof covering. He stepped to the fore of the assemblage, raising his shrill, nasal voice.
"In the name of the progress of God's civilization," he announced, "I, Leopold, do declare this country mine by the right of discovery; and I name it the Empire of the Sahara!"
There was a moment's silence ; Leopold had been schooled to his part. He sank upon one knee and bowed his head, appearing to invite the blessing of the Deity upon his empire.
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