He Demonstrates the Uses of Discipline
ing a fight in times of peace. They licked their lips reminiscently, as men who remember a favorite dish.
Fortunately, the day had been for the lawful; one by one at first, later by twos and threes, finally by squads, the legionaries had been overcome, even to the thirty-fifth man, and kicked into the carcel.
"But Mahone?" demanded O'Rourke.
It was terrible, the Turcos admitted, but by grave misfortune the attire of the Captain Mahone had become disordered in the mêlée; the police had been unwilling to discriminate between him and his soldiers, saying that one so disreputable in appearance deserved imprisonment at the least, on general principles. For two days the captain had been disciplining his troops in the carcel.
O'Rourke laughed, his heart suddenly lightened. They were by now sober, in such case; and Danny had undoubtedly succeeded in reducing them to submissiveness. On the morrow O'Rourke would go to the governor, pay their fines and procure their releases.
He tipped the Turcos liberally, ordered them to report to him in the morning, and went to bed with a lightened heart, to sleep soundly the night through, and wake with his campaign planned to his satisfaction.
During his breakfast a man entered the dining-room of the hotel, walked directly to his table and tapped O'Rourke on the shoulder. The Irishman looked up in surprise, then jumped to his feet. It was Chambret.
"You here, monsieur?" cried O'Rourke.
"Precisely, monsieur—as a colonist."
"Sit down and join me," the Irishman invited him.
"Thank you, but I have just breakfasted on the yacht."
"The yacht?"
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