“Oui, Monsieur, I have such a man.”

“Bon, let him be so provoked, and after his violence has been thoroughly trumpeted through the fort, make a declaration of the same formally to me.  I will then direct you to try him by court martial.  You are aware of how I desire him to be disposed of.  When the news gets abroad that he is to be shot, some will be incredulous, and others will come to sue for his life.  I shall reply to them:  ’This is a matter of discipline.  The man has deserved death, or the court martial would not have sentenced him.  I spared Boulton’s life, and already I have as fruits of my leniency, increased turbulence and disrespect.  The government of this colony must be respected, and the only way to teach its enemies that it must be, is to make an example of one of the greatest offenders.’  Lose no time in completing the work.  We know not what chance may work, and rob our hands of the scoundrel.  You understand?  I am least of all mixed up in the matter, being more concerned with weightier affairs.”

“Oui, Monsieur,” and making an obeisance, the murderous tool departed.  Exactly as it had been planned, it all fell out.  Major Boulton was put in irons, and Riel declared that for the sake of peace and the prosperity of the colony, he must be shot.  Dozens of people came and implored him to spare the condemned man’s life; but he was inexorable.  At last, however, “at the eleventh hour,” as the newspapers put it, yielding to Mr. Donald A. Smith 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 prisoners?”

“Merci, Monsieur!  I shall endeavour to merit your further regard.  My intention is to proceed forthwith to try him.  Already, I have summoned the witnesses of his guilt; and he and you shall know our decision before another hour has passed.”  Then the faithful Monsieur Lepine was gone.