The Story of Louis Riel: the Rebel Chief by J. E. (Joseph Edmund) Collins
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he said:
"He is spared." Lepine presented himself before his leader. "Monsieur, I think that it will not be at all necessary to employ any stratagem to work our man into violence. He has been showering reproaches upon the guards, and loading your name with every sort of ignominious reproach. The guards knew my feelings respecting the man, so during the night they decided to put chains upon him. As the foremost one advanced with the manacles, the prisoner raised his arm, and dealt him a blow on the head which felled him to the ground." "Bon! Bon!" Riel cried, while he rubbed his hands with satisfaction. "Without applying the little goad at all, he fulfils our will." "Well, not in the strictest sense, Monsieur. Luc had certain private instructions from me, and he carried them out in a very skilful manner." "N'importe, Monsieur, N'importe how the thing came about; we have the cause against him, and that suffices. What do you now propose to do, for you are aware Monsieur--" there was now a tone of diabolical raillery in his words--" that this is a matter in which I cannot concern myself, you being the best judge of what is due rebellious military |
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