"I will spare your lady the painful sight of the prison-house. The prisoner shall be fetch" with all despatch."
"We will see him alone."
Again the commandant hesitated, while his bright eyes searched their faces with a sudden uneasy curiosity. "I am fear soch t"ing is not permit"."
"Nonsense!" exclaimed Mrs. Cortlandt, unable longer to restrain herself. "We know the law quite as well or perhaps better than you, Senor Alfarez. If you wish, Mr. Cortlandt will get permission from the President. You have a telephone?"
"Oh, soch is farthes" remove" from my thoughts," quickly interposed the commandant, with his most graceful bow. "If it is in my power to oblige, w"at matter the law? Pouf! W"at I mean is this: Our prisoner is not what you call seeck, nor is he ver"
well. He is resis" the officer by force an" he is injure"--oh, but only a leetle--it is not"ing. One is truly foolish for resis" the policemans, yes?" He shook his dark head sadly. "I am desolate to "ear of soch t"ing; it is so useless to stroggle wit" the officer in disburs.e.m.e.nt of duty; but you Americans are so brave! I am force" to admire this prisoner; he is soch a strong fellow."
"I think we understand the circ.u.mstances."
Instead of ringing for an orderly the commandant excused himself, then, after a seemingly interminable delay returned with Anthony and several policemen.
At sight of his friends the young man made for them eagerly, crying: "Jove, I"m glad you came! I"d about given you up."
"Allan only found us to-day," Mrs. Cortlandt replied.
"Did he tell the truth? Have you been abused?"
The young man turned a pair of smouldering eyes upon his enemies.
He looked ill and haggard, although, except for the wound half concealed beneath his hair, he showed no marks. Then he held out his hands with a grim smile, and the woman uttered a low cry at what she saw. "They gave me another good beating yesterday," he said.
"While you were in jail?" Cortlandt queried, incredulously. "G.o.d!"
"That"s the fellow yonder." Kirk pointed to Alfarez, whose smile had disappeared.
"Oh, the man is mistake"," the latter hastened to aver. "He is crazee."
"I gave you a wetting in public, and--"
"Si, si! That is correc", Senor Cortlan". He insolt my person an"
fight my soldiers. He is ver" toff person."
"Did you know he had been maltreated in prison?" Cortlandt demanded.
"Oh, senor!" Alfarez raised his hands in horrified disclaimer of the very thought, but his victim said, quietly:
"He"s a liar. He ordered it, then sat there and enjoyed it."
The Panamanian"s face was yellow as he managed to enunciate:
"Eempossible! It is terrible to conceive!"
Kirk made a threatening movement in the Spaniard"s direction, despite the half-dozen soldiers, but Edith Cortlandt checked him.
"Wait, please," she said. Then to the commandant: "This is a serious matter, and if what he says is true, your government will find itself in trouble."
"But we "ave no idea he is frien" of yours. If he should only spik your "osban"s name, all would be different. For my part, I can prove he is treat" with the "ighes" courtesy an" kindness in my presence. Every man in the prison will testify to those fac". If soch indignity "ave be" shown, there shall be investigations." The unhappy officer"s excitement was increasing, and he turned upon his men as if to make good his word, when Cortlandt interposed:
"Why did you keep him locked up so long? Why didn"t you try him?"
"Ah! For that I shall inquire also. I shall conduct investigations in that respect as well. I am inform", "owever, that the w"at you call jodge is seeck."
"We"ll look into that later. We"re here now to arrange for Mr.
Anthony"s release."
"The alcalde will be please" to accommodate at the earlies". I myself shall see to it. To-morrow--"
"There will be no to-morrow about it," Mrs. Cortlandt exclaimed, positively. "If you cannot arrange the bail yourself, my husband will take up the matter with the Zone Government, and Colonel Jolson will call upon the President of the republic within an hour. He is waiting word from us now."
Senor Ramon Alfarez became suddenly galvanized. He broke into effusive apologies for even so small a delay as had already occurred. He had not understood the matter to be so urgent, it seemed; but the wishes of his distinguished guests were his law, and perhaps he might hasten the wheels of progress if he tried.
While, to be sure, no power was vested in him, and his willing hands were most miserably tied, nevertheless he would so far exceed his authority as to promise instant freedom to the prisoner. There were, of course, certain details to be observed, the necessity of which filled him with unspeakable regret; but if he might be excused--He hastened forth to set in motion the proper machinery, and while he was absent Kirk told his story. It left the woman white-lipped and incoherent, and roused even the icy Cortlandt to genuine wrath.
"Of course," the latter said, "Alfarez will prove by his men that it"s all imagination on your part, and that your injuries were sustained at the time of your arrest. He"ll a.s.sume a righteous indignation and start a Spiggoty investigation. You see, his father is the Governor of Panama Province and one of the strongest men in the republic, so Ramon will probably make good his position. Even so, you may recover damages."
"I don"t want damages," Kirk replied. "I want to get that Dago out alone some time."
"For Heaven"s sake, don"t think of it!" Mrs. Cortlandt exclaimed.
"All the American influence on the Isthmus wouldn"t help you then.
Fifty men would perjure themselves to convict you, and if you succeeded in getting our government to interfere in time, Ramen has fifty other men who would lie to any extent to injure an American."
"No. That method doesn"t work here," her husband agreed. "You"re lucky to escape so easily. He will arrange bail, never fear, and you will probably not come to trial. I doubt if you will ever hear anything more of the matter, provided you keep from further trouble. He"ll never forgive you, of course, but that won"t matter to you."
The first part of Mr. Cortlandt"s prediction was soon proved true, for the sick alcalde recovered sufficiently to appear on the scene within half an hour. Then, after much signing of official doc.u.ments and certain other formalities, Kirk Anthony walked out of the Colon jail in company with his friends.
Allan was waiting at a safe distance from the munic.i.p.al building, and on seeing his late companion at large he broke into the wildest rejoicing. He conjured a flow of tears, he fondled Kirk"s hand in his own, he laughed, he sobbed, he sang.
"Praise be to G.o.d!" he cried, loudly. "Free mon you, Master h"Auntony. Glory, glory! My soul was in "ell, sar. On my knees I h"implored that fa-ast wretch to release you."
His emotion appeared so genuine, his service had been so great, that the object of his adoration felt himself choke up. Of all the people Kirk had met since leaving home, this one had most occasion to blame him; yet the boy was in perfect transports of delight at his delivery.
"Don"t carry on so," Kirk laughed, awkwardly.
"Oh, boss, I feared they would h"a.s.sa.s.sinate you again."
Anthony nodded grimly. "They did."
"Oh, oh!" Allan gave himself over to a shrill frenzy and shook his clenched fists at the jail in a splendidly tragic att.i.tude.
"Wretches! Murderers! "Ell-ca-ats!"
"Sh-h! Don"t make a scene on the street," Mrs. Cortlandt cautioned. But the Jamaican would not allow the fine effect of his rage to be lost. He clashed his white teeth, he rolled his eyes fearfully, and twisted his black features into the wildest expressions of ferocity, crying:
"H"Allan will best them for that! Let "im tear h"out their "earts by his fingers. So!" He made an eloquent gesture. "Blood! Blood!"
"Not so loud. A little pianissimo on the blood," smiled Kirk.
"H"Allan would die and kill himself for you," the excited negro ran on in an excess of loyalty. "Master h"Auntony fought those wretches for I; I shall fight them for he."