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BRIGADIER GERARD.
"What weight on a mule?" asked the man with the red coat.
"Two hundred and ten pounds," said I.
"Then you load them deucedly badly," said Lord Wellington. "Remove the prisoner to the rear."
His dragoons closed in upon me, and I—I was driven mad, as I thought that the game had been in my hands, and that I ought at that moment to be a free man. I held the cards up in front of the General.
"See, my lord!" I cried; "I played for my freedom and I won, for, as you perceive, I hold the king."
For the first time a slight smile softened his gaunt face.
"On the contrary," said he, as he mounted his horse, "it is I who won, for, as you perceive, my King holds you."
