THE RECEPTION

In the morning Cæsar went to the dressing-room, and a short while later

came back clean and dressed up as if he were at a ball.

“How spruce you are!” Alzugaray said to him.

“Yes, that’s because they will come to receive me at the station.”

“Honestly?”

“Yes.”

“Ha... ha... ha...!” laughed Alzugaray.

“What are you laughing at?” asked Cæsar, smiling.

“At your having arranged a reception and brought me along for a

witness.”

“No, man, no,” said Cæsar; “I have arranged nothing. The workmen of the

Club will come down out of gratitude.”

“Ah, that’s it! Then there will be only a few.”

At this juncture the car door opened and a man in the dirty clothes of a

mechanic appeared.

“Don Cæsar Moncada?” he inquired.

“What is it?” said Cæsar.

“I belong to the Castro Workmen’s Club and I have come to welcome you

ahead of anybody else,” and he held out his hand. “Greetings!”

“Greetings! Regards to the comrades,” said Cæsar, shaking his hand.

“Damn it, what enthusiasm!” murmured Alzugaray.

The employee disappeared. On arriving at the station, Alzugaray looked

out the window and saw with astonishment that the platform was full of

people.

As the car entered the covered area of the station, noisy applause broke

out. Cæsar opened the door and took off his hat courteously.

“Hurrah for Moncada! Hurrah for the Deputy from Castro! Hurrah for

liberty!” they heard the shouts.

Cæsar got out of the car, followed by Alzugaray, and found himself

surrounded by a lot of people. There were some workmen and peasants, but

the majority were comfortable citizens.

They all crowded around to grasp his hand.

Surrounded by this multitude, they left the station. There Cæsar took

leave of all his acquaintances and got into a carriage with Alzugaray,

while hurrahs and applauses resounded.

“Eh? What did you think of the reception?” asked Cæsar.

“Magnificent, my boy!”

“You can’t say I behaved like a demagogue.”

“On the contrary, you were too distant.”

“They know I am like that and it doesn’t astonish them.”

Cæsar had a rented house in Castro and the two friends went to it.

All morning and part of the afternoon committees kept coming from the

villages, who wanted to talk with Cæsar and consult him about the

affairs of their respective municipalities.

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