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第60章 HOW THE KASKASKEIANS WERE MADE CITIZENS(3)

``Would you have Terence, sir?'' I ventured, while Terence grinned.Whereupon Colonel Clark sent him to report to his captain that he was detailed for orderly duty to the commanding officer.And within half an hour he was standing guard in the flower garden, making grimaces at the children in the street.Colonel Clark sat at a table in the little front room, and while two of Monsieur Rocheblave's negroes cooked his dinner, he was busy with a score of visitors, organizing, advising, planning, and commanding.There were disputes to settle now that alarm had subsided, and at noon three excitable gentlemen came in to inform against a certain Monsieur Cerre, merchant and trader, then absent at St.Louis.When at length the Colonel had succeeded in bringing their denunciations to an end and they had departed, he looked at me comically as I stood in the doorway.

``Davy,'' said he, ``all I ask of the good Lord is that He will frighten me incontinently for a month before I die.''

``I think He would find that difficult, sir,'' I answered.

``Then there's no hope for me,'' he answered, laughing, ``for I have observed that fright alone brings a man into a fit spiritual state to enter heaven.What would you say of those slanderers of Monsieur Cerre?''

Not expecting an answer, he dipped his quill into the ink-pot and turned to his papers.

``I should say that they owed Monsieur Cerre money,''

I replied.

The Colonel dropped his quill and stared.As for me, I was puzzled to know why.

``Egad,'' said Colonel Clark, ``most of us get by hard knocks what you seem to have been born with.'' He fell to musing, a worried look coming on his face that was no stranger to me later, and his hand fell heavily on the loose pile of paper before him.``Davy,'' says he, ``I need a commissary-general.''

``What would that be, sir,'' I asked.

``A John Law, who will make something out of nothing, who will make money out of this blank paper, who will wheedle the Creole traders into believing they are doing us a favor and making their everlasting fortune by advancing us flour and bacon.''

``And doesn't Congress make money, sir?'' I asked.

``That they do, Davy, by the ton,'' he replied, ``and so must we, as the rulers of a great province.For mark me, though the men are happy to-day, in four days they will be grumbling and trying to desert in dozens.''

We were interrupted by a knock at the door, and there stood Terence McCann.

``His riverence!'' he announced, and bowed low as the priest came into the room.

I was bid by Colonel Clark to sit down and dine with them on the good things which Monsieur Rocheblave's cook had prepared.After dinner they went into the little orchard behind the house and sat drinking (in the French fashion) the commandant's precious coffee which had been sent to him from far-away New Orleans.Colonel Clark plied the priest with questions of the French towns under English rule: and Father Gibault, speaking for his simple people, said that the English had led them easily to believe that the Kentuckians were cutthroats.

``Ah, monsieur,'' he said, ``if they but knew you! If they but knew the principles of that government for which you fight, they would renounce the English allegiance, and the whole of this territory would be yours.I know them, from Quebec to Detroit and Michilimackinac and Saint Vincennes.Listen, monsieur,'' he cried, his homely face alight; ``I myself will go to Saint Vincennes for you.Iwill tell them the truth, and you shall have the post for the asking.''

``You will go to Vincennes!'' exclaimed Clark; ``a hard and dangerous journey of a hundred leagues!''

``Monsieur,'' answered the priest, simply, ``the journey is nothing.For a century the missionaries of the Church have walked this wilderness alone with God.Often they have suffered, and often died in tortures--but gladly.''

Colonel Clark regarded the man intently.

``The cause of liberty, both religious and civil, is our cause,'' Father Gibault continued.``Men have died for it, and will die for it, and it will prosper.Furthermore, Monsieur, my life has not known many wants.I have saved something to keep my old age, with which to buy a little house and an orchard in this peaceful place.The sum I have is at your service.The good Congress will repay me.And you need the money.''

Colonel Clark was not an impulsive man, but he felt none the less deeply, as I know well.His reply to this generous offer was almost brusque, but it did not deceive the priest.

``Nay, monsieur,'' he said, ``it is for mankind I give it, in remembrance of Him who gave everything.And though I receive nothing in return, I shall have my reward an hundred fold.''

In due time, I know not how, the talk swung round again to lightness, for the Colonel loved a good story, and the priest had many which he told with wit in his quaint French accent.As he was rising to take his leave, Pere Gibault put his hand on my head.

``I saw your Excellency's son in the church this morning,'' he said.

Colonel Clark laughed and gave me a pinch.

``My dear sir,'' he said, ``the boy is old enough to be my father.''

The priest looked down at me with a puzzled expression in his brown eyes.

``I would I had him for my son,'' said Colonel Clark, kindly; ``but the lad is eleven, and I shall not be twenty-six until next November.''

``Your Excellency not twenty-six!'' cried Father Gibault, in astonishment.``What will you be when you are thirty?''

The young Colonel's face clouded.

``God knows!'' he said.

Father Gibault dropped his eyes and turned to me with native tact.

``What would you like best to do, my son?'' he asked.

``I should like to learn to speak French,'' said I, for Ihad been much irritated at not understanding what was said in the streets.

``And so you shall,'' said Father Gibault; ``I myself will teach you.You must come to my house to-day.''

``And Davy will teach me,'' said the Colonel.

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