“‘I was at Bammako, at the time of the Morhange-Saint-Avit mission,’ said a Captain.  ’The opinion of the officers there, I am sorry to say, differed very little from what the Major describes.  But I must add that they all admitted that they had nothing but suspicions to go on.  And suspicions are certainly not enough considering the atrocity of the affair.’

“‘They are quite enough, gentlemen,’ replied the Colonel, ’to account for our hesitation.  It is not a question of passing judgment; but no man can sit at our table as a matter of right.  It is a privilege based on fraternal esteem.  The only question is whether it is your decision to accord it to Saint-Avit.’

“So saying, he looked at the officers, as if he were taking a roll call.  One after another they shook their heads.

“‘I see that we agree,’ he said.  ’But our task is unfortunately not yet over.  The City of Naples will be in port tomorrow morning.  The launch which meets the passengers leaves at eight o’clock.  It will be necessary, gentlemen, for one of you to go aboard.  Captain de Saint-Avit might be expecting to come to us.  We certainly have no intention of inflicting upon him the humiliation of refusing him, if he presented himself in expectation of the customary reception.  He must be prevented from coming.  It will be wisest to make him understand that it is best for him to stay aboard.’

“The Colonel looked at the officers again.  They could not but agree.  But how uncomfortable each one looked!

“’I cannot hope to find a volunteer among you for this kind of mission, so I am compelled to appoint some one.  Captain Grandjean, Captain de Saint-Avit is also a Captain.  It is fitting that it be an officer of his own rank who carries him our message.  Besides, you are the latest comer here.  Therefore it is to you that I entrust this painful interview.  I do not need to suggest that you conduct it as diplomatically as possible.’

“Captain Grandjean bowed, while a sigh of relief escaped from all the others.  As long as the Colonel stayed in the room Grandjean remained apart, without speaking.  It was only after the chief had departed that he let fall the words:  “’There are some things that ought to count a good deal for promotion.’

“The next day at luncheon everyone was impatient for his return.

“‘Well?’ demanded the Colonel, briefly.

“Captain Grandjean did not reply immediately.  He sat down at the table where his comrades were mixing their drinks, and he, a man notorious for sobriety, drank almost at a gulp, without waiting for the sugar to melt, a full glass of absinthe.

“‘Well, Captain?’ repeated the Colonel.

“’Well, Colonel, it’s done.  You can be at ease.  He will not set foot on shore.  But, ye gods, what an ordeal!’

“The officers did not dare speak.  Only their looks expressed their anxious curiosity.

“Captain Grandjean poured himself a swallow of water.