The Brookings register. [volume] (Brookings, Brookings County, S.D.) 1903-1971, 1922-07-13

was needed.
AS he walked In the great salon OF
hall OF audience where the wounded
lay-over seventy feet long and thirty
wide, with great height, to which beds
and ~conveniences had been hastily
brOught-it seemed to him that he
was saving, If barely saving, his name
and career. Standing beside n OF
the DOric pillars which divided the
salon from an upper and lower gallery
Of communications, he received the
Custos Of Kingston. The doors at the
south end of the great salon opened
now and then into the council cham
bers beyond, and he could see the sur
geons operating on the cases returned
from the plantations.
your honor" said the Custos,
"things have suddenly improved. The
hounds have come from Cuba and in
the charge Of ten men-ten men with
sixty hounds. That is the situation Mt
the moment. All the people AT Kings
ton are ovcrjoyed. They see the end
Of the revolt"
THE hounds" exclaimed the gov
ernor. "What hounds?'
"The hounds sent for by Dyck Cal
houn-surely your honor remembers!"
Surely his honor did, and recalled
also that he forbade the importation
of the hounds but he could not press
that prohibition now. "The mutineer
and murderer, Dyck Calhoun The ex-
claimed. "And they have come"
Eyes, your honor, and gone with
Calhoun's man, Michael Clones, to
Salem"
Lord Mallow was at once relieved
and nOnplussed. No doubt the policy
of the hounds was useful, and it might
save his OWL goose, but II was, In n
sense, un-English to hunt the wild
man with hounds.
"Tell me about the landing OF the
hounds" said Lord Mallow.
at was last night about dusk that
word came from the pilots station at
Port Royal that the vessel Vincent
was making for port, all sails stand
ing, and that she came from Cuba.
Presently Michael Clones, the servant
Of Dyck Calhoun, came also to say
that the Vincent was the ship bring
Ing Calhoun's hounds from Cuba, and
asking permit for delivery. This he
did because he thought you were OPP
posed to the landing. In the light of
Il position here, we decided to grant
the delivery, and 1t was so done"
During the Custos' narrative, Lord
MallOw was perturbed. He had the
common sense TO know that Dyck
Calhoun, eX-convict and mutineer as
he was, had personal power In the is
land, which he as governor had not
been able to get, and Dyck had not
abused that power as he might have
lone. He recalled that Dyck's
premonition of an outbreak and cau-
ton In sending for the hounds was a
stroke of genius.
Yet he felt the time had come when
he might use Dyck for his own pur-
poses. That Dyck should be at Salem
was IA bitter dose, but that could
amount to nothing, for Sheila could
never marry the man who had killed
her father, however bad and mad
her father was.
First, clearly, he must not think Of
applying the order to contine Dyck
to his plantation also he must give
Dyck authority to use the hounds in
hunting down the Maroons and slaves
who were committing awful crimes.
He forthwith decided to write, ask
Ing Dyck to send him an outline of
his scheme against the rebels for com
ment and approval. That he must
do, for the game was with Dyck.
"How long will 1t take the hounds
to get to Salem?" he asked the Custos
presently In his Office, with deep-set
lines In his face and a determined
look I'm his eyes. He was an arrogant
man, but he was not insane, and he
wanted to succeed. 1t could only be
success IL he dragged Jamaica out of
this rebellion with flying colors, and
his one possible weapon was the man
whom he had reason to detest.
"Why, your honor, as we sent them
by wagons and good horses they
should be in Salem and in Dyck Cal
houn's hands this evening. II they
press they should be there by now
almost, for they've been going for
hours, and the distance Is not great"
The governor nodded, and began to
write. A half-hour later he handed
to the Custos what he had written.
"See what you think Of that, Gus
tos," he said. "Does 1t, in your mind,
cover the ground as 1t should?'
The Custos read 1t all over slowly
and carefully. weighing every word.
Presently he handed back the paper.
"Your honor, 1t Is complete ard mas
terly," he said. at puts the crushing
of the revolt into the hands Of Mr.. Cal
houn, and nothing could be wiser. He
Will organize the business like q
master. We haven't forgotten his fight
for the navy on the Ariadne. Didn't
the admiral tell the story at the din
ner we gave him Of how this ex-con-
vict and mutineer. by sheer genius,
broke the power of the French at the
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