The Capsina: An Historical NovelBenson, E. F. (Edward Frederic)
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The Capsina: An Historical Novel
Benson, E. F. (Edward Frederic)
Greece -- History -- War of Independence, 1821-1829 -- Fiction
"Selim Pasha and I are here," he said, "to ask what terms you will give
us for our capitulation. For ourselves we offer the same as we offered
before: safe transport--not such transport as was given to those at
Navarin," and he looked at Poniropoulos--"to Asia Minor, and the
retention of one-third of our property. It is now six months since the
ships which were to transport us were spoken of. We imagine they must
be ready."
"It is six months ago since those proposals were made," said
Kolocotrones, becoming suddenly business-like; "for six months longer
has the siege and the expense of the siege been maintained. No, no,
we must find something different to that. Moreover, the treasure in
Nauplia is not the same as it was then."
"But where has it gone," said Ali, "if not to the pockets of the
Greeks?"
"And from where did provisions come," asked Kolocotrones, "except from
whither the treasure has gone?"
Ali laughed.
"Is there not a considerable balance?" he asked.
Kolocotrones screwed up his eye in malevolent amusement.
"I have not lately examined the accounts. But what if there is? The
bargain was made; we gave provisions and received money. Well, you have
made your proposals; in an hour's time you shall hear ours."
Petrobey rose.
"My quarters are close, gentlemen," he said; "may I give you lodging
and refreshment there while we consult?"
Ali and Selim accordingly withdrew, and Petrobey having conducted
them to his quarters, where Yanni was charged with giving them food,
returned to Kolocotrones's tent.
Already high words were passing, not on the subject of the terms of
the capitulations--for that seemed to be but a secondary matter in the
minds at least of Kolocotrones and Poniropoulos--but as to how the
booty should subsequently be divided.
Kolocotrones was on his feet, stamping and thumping the table.
"Who was appointed commander-in-chief by the council but I?" he cried.
"It is I who will take possession of Nauplia; it is I who will receive
and--and distribute the booty."
Miaulis, who was seated, had hitherto taken no part in the discussion,
but at this he spoke.
"The distribution of Kolocotrones!" he said, blandly. "The Lord help us
all!"
This was disconcerting, for even Kolocotrones acknowledged the
integrity and honesty of the young admiral, and could make no
_tu-quoque_ rejoinder.
"Then what do you propose?" he asked.
"That those who have besieged Nauplia for all these months have some
one to represent them in the division of the booty," he said, with
that wonderful, frank manner of his. "We expect fair-play from General
Kolocotrones; that is no reason why we should not see that we obtain
it."
Petrobey rose to his feet. That opportunity for which he had been
waiting ever since Nikolas had given him the example at Tripoli was
come.
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