to such a transaction. Uncommonly glad. At the same time he felt as though he would have liked to wring his neck for him without ceremony. </p> <p> He was still under the sway of these contradictory sentiments when the surgeon amateur of the flute came to see him. More than three days had elapsed. Lieut. D&rsquo;Hubert was no longer officier d&rsquo;ordonnance to the general commanding the division. He had been sent back to his regiment. And he was resuming his connection with the soldiers&rsquo; military family by being shut up in close confinement, not at his own quarters in town, but in a room in the barracks. Owing to the gravity of the incident, he was forbidden to see any one. He did not know what had happened, what was being said, or what was being thought. The arrival of the surgeon was a most unexpected thing to the worried captive. The amateur of the flute began by explaining that he was there only by a special favour of the colonel. </p> <p> &ldquo;I represented to him that it would be only fair to let you have some authentic news of your adversary,&rdquo; he continued. &ldquo;You&rsquo;ll be glad to hear he&rsquo;s getting better fast.&rdquo; </p> <p> Lieut. D&rsquo;Hubert&rsquo;s face exhibited no conventional signs of gladness. He continued to walk the floor of the dusty bare room. </p> <p> &ldquo;Take this chair, doctor,&rdquo; he mumbled. </p> <p> The doctor sat down. </p> <p> &ldquo;This affair is variously appreciated&mdash;in town and in the army. In fact, the diversity of opinions is amusing.&rdquo; </p> <p> &ldquo;Is it!&rdquo; mumbled Lieut. D&rsquo;Hubert, tramping steadily from wall to wall. But within himself he marvelled that there could be two opinions on the matter. The surgeon continued. </p> <p> &ldquo;Of course, as the real facts are not known&mdash;&rdquo; </p> <p> &ldquo;I should have thought,&rdquo; interrupted D&rsquo;Hubert, &ldquo;that the fellow would have put you in possession of facts.&rdquo; </p> <p> &ldquo;He said something,&rdquo; admitted the other, &ldquo;the first time I saw him. And, by the by, I did find him in the garden. The thump on the back of his head had made him a little incoherent then. Afterwards he was rather reticent than otherwise.&rdquo; </p> <p> &ldquo;Didn&rsquo;t think he would have the grace to be ashamed!&rdquo; mumbled D&rsquo;Hubert, resuming his pacing while the doctor murmured, &ldquo;It&rsquo;s very amusing. Ashamed! Shame was not exactly his frame of mind. However, you may look at the matter otherwise.&rdquo; </p> <p> &ldquo;What are you talking about? What matter?&rdquo; asked D&rsquo;Hubert, with a sidelong