cratches of his white face. Then they stopped sud-

den lv tillo looked at him in silence. "Will you depart from your obstinacy, you rogue?" he asked. Already a rope, whose one end was fastened to Seflor Hirsch's wrists, had been thrown over a beam, and three soldiers lu 1 I the other end, waiting. He made no answer. His heavy lower lip hung stupidly. Sotillo made a sign. He was jerked up off his feet, and a yell of de- spair and agony burst out in the room, filled the pas- sage of the great building, rent the air outside, caused every soldier of the camp along the shore to look up at the windows, started some of the officers in the hall >ling excitedly, with shining eyes; others, setting their lips, looked gloomily at the floor. [ Sotillo, followed by the soldiers, had left the room. The sentry on the landing presented arms. Hirsch went on screaming all alone behind the half-closed jalousies, while the sunshine, reflected from the water of the harbor, made an ever-running ripple of light high up on the wall. He screamed with uplifted eye- brows and a wide open mouth incredibly wide, black, enormous, full of teeth comical. In the still burning air of the windless afternoon he male the waves of his agony travel as far as the O.S.N. Company's offices. Captain Mitchell on the balcony, trying to make out what went on generally, had heard him faintly but distinctly, and the feeble and appalling sound lingered in his ears after he had retreated in- doors with blanched cheeks. He had been driven off the balcony several times during that afternoon.

Sotillo, irritable, moody, walked restlessly about,