"Whisper, captain dear," said he, as he drew up to the meditative Zac. "Here's another lot o' Frinchmen. Is it afther thrying agin that ye are, to give 'em the slip?" Zac drew a long breath, and looked with a melancholy face at the Vengeur, which was shaking out her sails, and heading east for Louisbourg. On the stern he could see a female figure. He could not recognize the face, but he felt sure that it was Margot. "Wal," said he, "I guess we'd better wait a while fust, and see how things turn out. The little un's oncommon spry, an' may give us a lift somehow." CHAPTER XXV. THE COURT MARTIAL. Claude was treated roughly, bound, and sent forward on foot; but the representations of Père Michel secured better treatment for Mimi. A litter was made for her, and on this she was carried. As for Père Michel himself, he, too, was conducted back as a prisoner; but the respect of the commander of the soldiers for the venerable priest caused him to leave his hands unbound. After a weary tramp they reached Louisbourg. Cazeneau was at the gate, and greeted them with a sinister smile. Mimi, utterly worn out, both by fatigue and grief, took no notice of him, nor did she hear what he said. "Take the Countess de Laborde to the Residency." "Pardon," said the priest; "that lady is now the Countess de Montresor." At this Cazeneau turned upon him in fury. "Traitor!" he hissed; "what do you mean?" "I mean that I married her to the Count de Montresor last night." "It's a lie! It's a lie!" "There are witnesses," said Père Michel, "who can prove it." "It's a lie," said Cazeneau; "but even if it is true, it won't help her. She'll be a widow before two days. And as for you, you villain and traitor, you shall bitterly repent your part in last night's work." Père Michel shrugged his shoulders, and turned away. This act seemed to madden Cazeneau still more. "Why did you not bind this fellow?" he cried, turning to the commander of the detachment. "Your excellency, I had his parole." "A curse on his parole! Take him to the prison with Motier, and bind him like the other." Upon this, Mimi was taken to the Residency, and Claude and Père Michel were conducted to prison, where both of them were confined. Cazeneau himself then returned to the Residency. The ex-commandant, Florian, was at the door. He saw the whole proceeding, but showed no particular emotion. Cazeneau regarded him coldly, and Florian returned his gaze with haughty indifference. "Your plans have not succeeded very well, you see, monsieur," said Cazeneau. "It is not time enough yet to decide," said Florian. "To-morrow will decide." "I think not. You will find, Monsieur le Commandant, that there is public opinion, even in Louisbourg, which cannot be despised." "Public opinion which favors traitors may safely be despised." "True," said Florian; and with these words the two parted.