"I will do my very utmost in that direction," interposed the alcalde.

"It is only the injudicious activity of the soldiery that we really need

fear; and I think it will be well, Senor Capitano, for you to permit my

colleagues here to prepare a joint letter setting forth the fact of

their detention by you as hostages for the good behaviour of all, and

the unhappy consequences which must result to them from ill-advised

action on the part of any one; so that I may have documentary evidence

to exhibit in confirmation of my own statement, if I find such

confirmation needful. As to your demands, senor, it will, of course, be

impossible for me to concede any of them upon my own unsupported

authority; in the absence of his Excellency, the Viceroy, and in view of

your refusal to afford time for communication with him, I must discuss

the situation with such of the authorities as are immediately

accessible, and abide by their decision, whatever it may be. There is

one matter, however, to which I may as well refer at once, since it will

have to be dealt with sooner or later, and that is, the release of the

prisoners taken upon the occasion of the ill-advised attack upon your

countrymen last year. I approach the subject with the utmost

reluctance, for I fear that what I have to say will be very ill received

by you. I must say it, however; and it is this: it will be quite

impossible for us to comply with that condition in its entirety, for the

best of all reasons, namely, that only a very small number of them still

remain in our hands."

"What, then, has become of the others?" demanded George, in a low, tense

voice, the significance of which caused a visible shudder to thrill

through his audience.

"I very deeply regret to say, most illustrious senor--and I beg you at

the outset to understand that no one here is in the very remotest degree

responsible for the deplorable fact which I have to state--that some of

them are--dead, while others have been condemned to the galleys and

are--I greatly fear--completely lost sight of by this time," replied the

alcalde, in great trepidation, which was fully shared by his twelve

companions.

For a few moments that seemed ages to the quaking Spaniards sitting

there, George remained silent, his burning gaze searching face after

face questioningly, and more than one present, knowing the nature of the

revelation that must now very soon come, seemed to already feel a rope

tightening about his neck.

At length, when the silence had become almost intolerable, George spoke

again, still with ominous calmness and quietness. Leaning forward

across the table, with his eyes steadfastly fixed upon those of the

alcalde, he said:

"Your reply, senor, sounds curiously significant, and impels me to

demand further information. Can you, by any chance, inform me how many

of those men are dead, what were their names, and what was the cause and

nature of their death?"

"No, senor, I cannot answer your question categorically at the present

moment," replied the alcalde. "All that I can tell you, now, is that

some of them died of the wounds which they received in the fight, some

died of disease, and the rest--perished--in the--Inquisition--or linger

still within its walls. But records, of course, exist from which it

will no doubt be possible to furnish you with all details."

"So," commented George, after another terrible silence, "some perished

in the Inquisition--or linger still within its walls. Can you tell me,

senor, how they chanced to get into the power of the Inquisition?"

"Certainly, senor," answered the alcalde, with alacrity, believing that

he saw his way to clear himself and his colleagues from blame. "Upon

their capture, they were naturally at first confined in prison by order

of the military authorities. From thence some of them--a few--were sent

to the galleys, some--as I just now had the honour to mention to you,

died in prison of their wounds, and the remainder were claimed by the

Chief Inquisitor."

"I see," commented George. "Yes, I think I begin to understand, and see

my way. Now, senor, I will furnish you with pens and paper, and you can

proceed to draft the document to which you just now referred, while I

place on record the nature and extent of my claims. When we have done

that, I will go ashore with you, taking with me a party of armed men,

accompanied by whom I purpose to call at your Inquisition and remove

from thence any Englishmen whom I may find within its walls. I have

decided to take this step, not only to save time, but also because,

having seen something of your fellow-countrymen in Old Spain, I know the

extreme reluctance with which you would regard any suggestion of mine

that you should bring pressure of any kind to bear upon your own clergy,

therefore I will relieve you of all embarrassment on that score by

personally assuming the responsibility. It will also probably be

necessary that I should have an interview with the commander of your

military forces, as I presume that he is the official who will be able

to furnish me with the names of the Englishmen captured, with

particulars of the manner in which they were disposed of. Indeed, upon

second thoughts, I am inclined to believe that he is the man upon whom I

ought first to call; and since I presume that it will be necessary for

you also to call upon him--in the interests of your friends here--we

will make the call together."

So saying George produced writing materials, and, handing a liberal

supply to the alcalde, seated himself at the table and proceeded to

enumerate in writing the several demands which he had already made by

word of mouth, quite undisturbed by the excited discussion which was

proceeding among the Spaniards as to the precise terms in which their

own document should be worded so as to render it as impressive as

possible to those to whom it might be necessary to exhibit it. His own

work was soon done, and a copy taken for retention and reference, if

needful; and then he sat patiently for nearly half-an-hour until the

hostages' letter had been drafted to their satisfaction, and duly

signed. Next, having formally handed his written demand to the alcalde,

he invited the latter to follow him out on deck, where, summoning

Basset, the captain of the soldiers, and Dyer, the pilot, he issued to

them certain instructions. Then, turning to the alcalde, who had stood

by, listening, but understanding nothing of what was being said, George

remarked:

"Senor Alvarez, as you have just seen, I have issued certain

instructions to two of my officers, and they are these. Don Ricardo

Basset, my military commandant, I have instructed to muster ten of his

soldiers, fully armed and equipped, to accompany me ashore, under him,

as a body guard. And to Don Roberto Dyer, my lieutenant, I have given

instructions that the gentlemen whom I have considered it necessary to

retain as hostages are to be treated with the utmost possible courtesy,

so long as all matters go well, but that upon the slightest sign or

indication of treachery upon the part of your countrymen, either ashore

or afloat, he is to hang them, one after the other, at those yard-arms,

up there. Also, he is to keep his guns trained upon the town and, in

the event of none of the landing party returning before sunset, open

fire upon it forthwith. I have explained these matters to you in order

that you may realise that upon you, and upon the success with which you

are able to impress upon your compatriots the absolute necessity for

complete submission, depends the lives of the hostages whom you are

leaving behind you. Ah! here comes Senor Basset with his guard; and I

see that the boat is also ready; therefore, as there may be much to be

done between this and sunset, we will go as soon as you are ready,

senor."

Whereupon Don Juan Alvarez, the alcalde of San Juan de Ulua, hurried

back to the great state cabin to reassure and bid farewell to the

hostages, and then, returning to the deck, accompanied George to the

boat, where Basset and his men had already taken their places; and the

party pushed off and headed for the landing place.

Although it was a city, San Juan was, at this period of its history, but

a very small place, of little more than a square mile in area, with only

two streets at all worthy of the name, these two streets traversing each

other at right angles and crossing in the centre of the city, the

junction of the two being at the Grand Plaza, or Square, one side of

which was occupied by the Cathedral, while the other three sides were

given up to the Government and Municipal Buildings. It was to one of

these last, a large and imposing building with the arms of Spain boldly

sculptured upon its pediment, that the alcalde conducted the little

party of Englishmen, and which he entered alone, after apologising

elaborately for doing so, upon the plea that it would greatly facilitate

matters if he were permitted to first see Don Manuel Rebiera, the acting

Commandant, and explain to him the situation. George agreed with him

that this might be so, and patiently took up his stand outside, waiting,

in company with Basset and his squad of soldiers, in the shadow of the

building until he should be summoned to enter. And meanwhile the party

became objects of curiosity and by no means friendly comment to a

rapidly increasing crowd, chiefly of men of the labouring class, who

came to gaze curiously upon the little knot of resolute-looking

Englishmen who returned their gaze so fearlessly, blowing their lighted

matches occasionally and handling their muskets in significant fashion

when the mob showed signs of becoming rather too demonstrative.

At length, after an absence of nearly twenty minutes, the alcalde re-

appeared and, with further apologies, this time for his prolonged

absence, invited George to accompany him into the building for the

purpose of being presented to Don Manuel Rebiera, the acting Commandant.

This gentleman was found installed in a room which partook, in about

equal proportions, of the characteristics of an office and a barrack-

room, with a sentry outside the door, who stolidly saluted the pair as

they passed in.

Captain Rebiera proved to be a typical Spanish soldier of the period,

bluff and hearty, but exceedingly courteous in manner, with, according

to his own account, a profound respect and admiration for the English,

so far as his knowledge of them extended, yet George quickly came to the

conclusion that the good man was suffering from a certain feeling of

soreness at the idea of the city, for the safety of which he was

responsible, being to all intents and purposes in the power and at the

mercy of the exceedingly young man to whom he was introduced. He

greeted George courteously, yet with a certain suggestion of restrained

antagonism, and then said:

"Senor, my friend, Don Juan Alvarez, has very briefly acquainted me with

the extraordinary circumstances of your visit to our port, and of the

still more extraordinary demands which you have seen fit to make. Now,

I may as well mention that, so far as those demands are concerned, it

will be quite impossible for me to concede them without first

consulting--"

"Pardon me, Don Manuel," interrupted George, who was already beginning

to suspect a disposition on the part of this individual at least to set

up a system of delay and retardation of proceedings, "I do not think we

need enter upon a discussion of my demands as a whole just now. The

object of my visit to you is to obtain a list of the names of the

Englishmen who fell into your hands last year as a result of your

unprovoked attack upon the squadron of my countryman, Admiral Hawkins,

and a statement of what has become of them. I presume you can furnish

me with this information, can you not?"

"No doubt--yes, no doubt I can," replied Don Manuel, with deliberation.

"A search of the records should certainly enable us to discover the

information which you require; but of course it will take time. Still,

I think I may promise you that in a week from now--"

"A week!" exploded George, "_A week_!" Then he turned to the alcalde,

and, calming himself with an effort, said: "Senor, I am afraid that your

friend Don Manuel, here, does not realise the urgency of this matter, or

the extreme seriousness of the situation. I want the information asked

for, _now, at once_, within the hour at least. Will you have the very

great goodness to make this clear to him?"

Whereupon the alcalde drew Don Manuel away into a far corner of the room

and, with every evidence of extreme agitation, addressed himself

earnestly to the soldier for some five minutes or more, at the end of

which the pair returned to where George was standing by the table,

fidgeting with his sword-hilt. The arguments and remonstrances of the

alcalde seemed to have been effective, for upon their return Don Manuel

said:

"I crave your pardon, most noble senor; I certainly did not understand

that the matter was anything like so urgent as it appears to be. I beg

that you will be seated, senor, and I will do my best to have the

information found for you forthwith."

Then, as George seated himself, the acting Commandant rang a bell, in

response to which a messenger appeared, to whom he gave certain

instructions, whereupon the man vanished, and Don Manuel, taking a chair

on the opposite side of the table to that at which George was sitting,

began a somewhat constrained conversation upon indifferent subjects,

which was interrupted by the appearance of a servant with wine and three

handsome cups of chased silver. Saint Leger, however, coldly but

courteously declined refreshments of any kind; he resolved that he would

do nothing which could by any possibility be construed into either tacit

consent to methods of delay or an acceptance of proffered friendship; he

was there as an enemy and an avenger, and he was determined to keep this

fact prominently to the fore; consequently the constraint rapidly grew

until, so far as Don Manuel at least was concerned, it became

unendurable, and, rising, he begged that his visitors would excuse him,

upon the plea that he desired to expedite matters by personally

directing the search for the required information.

And apparently the stimulus of his presence was successful, for after an

absence of about a quarter of an hour he returned, bearing in his hand a

book between the pages of which slips of paper had been inserted to mark

the positions of certain entries.

"There," he exclaimed, in a tone of satisfaction, as he laid the book

upon the table and opened it, "by a stroke of singular good fortune,

senor, we have been able to at once lay our hands upon the record which

will furnish you with the information you require. Here, for instance,

is the first entry, giving the names of the Englishmen who were captured

upon the occasion to which you refer. They number forty-three, and

their names are as follows." He proceeded to read out the names of the

unfortunate ones, among which occurred that of Hubert Saint Leger--"a

namesake of your own, senor," commented Don Manuel. "Was he, perchance,

a relative of yours?"

"He was my brother, senor," answered George, tersely. "Read on, if you

please."

The end of the list was soon reached; and then George said: "I am

obliged to you, senor. Now, in the first place, I must trouble you for

a copy of that list, with a statement opposite each name setting forth

the manner in which that person was dealt with."

"Certainly, senor," answered Don Manuel, politely; "that information

also I believe we can afford you. If you will permit me I will summon

my clerk to prepare the list you require."

George bowed his acquiescence; the clerk was sent for; and after about

an hour's work the list was completed and handed to the young

Englishman, who took it and, having glanced carefully through it, said:

"I am obliged to you, Don Manuel. I see that, of the forty-three

prisoners taken, ten died of their wounds, in prison; seventeen, of whom

my brother was one, were sentenced to the galleys, and sixteen were

claimed by your Inquisition. Can you afford me any further information

with regard to the seventeen who were sentenced to the galleys; as, for

example, the name of the galley to which each man was consigned, and

where those galleys may be looked for at the present moment?"

"No, senor," answered Don Manuel, "I regret to say that I cannot. They

were all put on board a ship called the _San Mathias_, and sent in her

to Nombre de Dios, where, if you will hear more of them, you must e'en

go and enquire."

"I thank you, senor," answered George quietly, ignoring a certain

suggestion of insolence in the other's concluding remark. "And now, as

to the sixteen who were surrendered to the Inquisition. What can you

tell me concerning them?"

"Nothing, senor," answered Don Manuel, at length displaying some signs

of uneasiness. "When the Holy Office claims a man, that man disappears

from the public ken, generally for ever; or if he is seen again it is

only when he figures in the _auto-da-fe_, dressed in a San Benito.

Pardon, Senor Capitano, but this is a matter upon which I can afford you

no information, and which I must absolutely refuse to discuss with you,

or anyone."

"Very well," said George, "be it so. But I suppose you will have no

objection to inform me whereabout the Inquisition building is to be

found?"

"Where it is to be found?" reiterated Don Manuel. "Why assuredly--.

But stay. What is your object in requiring that particular bit of

information, senor?"

"Merely that I have business there, a call to make," answered George,

imperturbably.

"Business! a call!" reiterated the soldier. "Surely, senor, it is not

possible that you, a heretic, intend to force your sinful way into the

presence of the holy fathers, and to--to--. Saints and angels! I will

be no party to such a blasphemous proceeding. If that be your

intention, senor, seek your information elsewhere; I will not imperil my

soul by assisting, in ever so indirect a manner, an act of sacrilege."

"As you will, senor," answered George, calmly. "But I would have you

remember that by delaying me in the performance of the task which I have

undertaken, you are jeopardising the city and all in it. If I am

delayed--"

"Pray say no more, noble senor," interrupted the alcalde. "There is

nothing to be gained, Don Manuel, by withholding from the illustrious

Adelantado the information which he seeks; for if you will not give it,

others will. And--a word in your ear, senor. If anything should happen

to these Englishmen while they are in the city, their comrades will most

fearfully avenge themselves upon us. They have left us no room to doubt

what will happen in such a case, and they are the kind of men who will

carry out their threats to the very last letter. Therefore, see to it,

my friend, that steps are taken to prevent your soldiery from

interfering with or molesting them in any way. For, should anything

untoward happen, you will be held responsible. Now, I have warned you.

See to it!"

"_Bueno_! senor alcalde, you are my superior, and since those are your

orders, I will obey them," answered Don Manuel. "Nevertheless," he

continued, "if the Commandant were well enough to take the command, I

know what he would do. He would arrest and imprison these audacious

strangers, and defy their comrades to do their worst. Moreover, senor,

I should not like to be in your shoes when the news of this disgraceful

business reaches the ears of his Excellency the Viceroy."

And, so saying, he bowed with exaggerated politeness to George and the

alcalde, and with a fierce twist of his moustache strode swaggeringly

out of the room.

CHAPTER NINE.

HOW GEORGE VISITED THE HOLY INQUISITION AT SAN JUAN.

"A good man, in many respects; a very excellent man, indeed," observed

the alcalde, nodding toward the door by which Don Manuel had just

quitted the apartment, "and admirable in the position which he occupies.

As a soldier merely, he is all that one could possibly desire, brave to

recklessness, and an admirable leader. But after all he is only a

soldier fighting is his trade, but he knows nothing whatever about

diplomacy; he does not understand that there is not only a time when men

should fight but also a time when, if they are wise, they should

forbear. It is a fortunate thing for us all, illustrious senor, that I

and not he happens to be in authority at the present juncture; and I beg

that you will not permit his cavalier-like behaviour to influence you in

the slightest degree. And now, noble Capitan, if you have quite

completed your business here, I will point out to you the way to the

Inquisition, for time is pressing, and I am most anxious that no

untoward accident shall occur to interfere with or delay your business

in San Juan. And--I know not what may be the nature of your errand with

the Holy Office, but, if I may be permitted to offer a suggestion, I

would very strongly advise--nay more, I would most earnestly entreat--

that you do nothing to wound the religious susceptibilities of the

inhabitants, who regard the Inquisition, and all connected with it, with

the utmost veneration and dread."

"Probably with even greater dread than veneration, eh, Don Juan?"

remarked George, as he took up his hat and prepared to follow the

alcalde out of the building.

"Possibly, senor; possibly," replied the alcalde, with reservation, as

he led the way.

Nothing more was said until the pair reached the street and rejoined

Basset and his little band of armed men, who stood placidly facing a

crowd of nearly a hundred men principally composed of the more lawless

and ruffianly element which is to be found in the lower quarters of

every city.

The alcalde regarded this sullen-looking, but as yet merely passively

hostile crowd for some moments with an expression of considerable alarm

and misgiving; then, moved by the urgency of the occasion, he waved his

hand to claim attention, and made a little speech in which he first

rebuked the gathering for its discourtesy to the visitors by standing

gaping at them as though they were so many wild beasts, after which he

commanded them to disperse, warning them at the same time to interfere

with the strangers at their peril, informing them that he would very

severely punish any person who should dare to do so, and at the same

time reminding them that the said strangers, though few, were trained

soldiers, fully armed, who would themselves be quick to avenge the

slightest interference or insult. He stood there until the last of the

surly, scowling ruffians had moved slowly and unwillingly away, their

movements finally hastened by the emergence of a party of soldiers from

another wing of the building, and then, when they had all vanished, he

furtively indicated to George the way to the Inquisition, and hurriedly

removed himself from the scene.

The Inquisition was situated at a distance of some ten minutes' march

from the Grand Plaza, and proved to be, when the party of Englishmen

reached it, an extensive forbidding-looking, prison-like structure built

of massive masonry, and apparently strong enough to withstand anything

short of an attack by ordnance. The entrance consisted of an archway

some twelve feet wide fitted with a pair of enormously thick iron-

studded oaken doors, in one of which was a small wicket fitted with a

grille. An iron chain, with a hand grip attached to its lower

extremity, depending from a hole in the wall, indicated the means of

communication with the interior, and this George tugged at violently,

with the result that a loud bell immediately set up a furious clanging

somewhere in the interior of the building. After an interval of nearly

a minute this summons was replied to by a hooded friar who, having drawn

the slide of the grille, peered out through the opening and querulously

demanded to know who it was who raised such a clangour, and what was his

business, to which George, who was the only person visible from the

aperture of the grille, replied that he was a stranger who had urgent

business of a strictly private nature with the Father Superior.

Whereupon the slide of the grille was sharply closed, and the party

faintly heard the shuffling footsteps of the friar receding.

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