Zibeline — Volume 1 by marquis de Philippe Massa
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to the Madeleine.
"Here is my passport!" he added, drawing from his pocket his officer's cross, which he had taken good care not to allow to become a souvenir in the hands of his jailer. "And if that does not satisfy you, give me a pen." Suiting the action to the word, he seized a pen and wrote out the following telegram: "DEPUTY OF WAR, TOURS: "Escaped from prisons of the enemy, I demand admittance to France, and official duties suitable to my rank, that I may cooperate in the national defence. "DE PREROLLES, Commandant." He handed the paper to the police agent, saying: "Do me the favor to forward this despatch with the utmost expedition." As soon as the agent had glanced at the message, he swept a profound salute. "Pass on, Commandant," said he, in a tone of great respect. Promoted to a higher rank, and appointed commander of a regiment of foot, the Lieutenant-Colonel de Prerolles rejoined the army of Chanzy, which, having known him a long time, assigned to him the duties of a brigadier- general, and instructed him to cover his retreat from the Loire on the Sarthe. In the ensuing series of daily combats, the auxiliary General performed |
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