Mejia. They ’ve too many friends. I must have the emperor’s warrant.
Mar. He will sign the decree to-night.
Mejia. The Lord be thanked! I ’m tired of risking life and men taking prisoners that his majesty may have the pleasure of pardoning them.
Mar. If he signs the decree he will be sure to reserve the right to pardon. You must try my method.
Mejia. And that?
Mar. Shoot on the spot, and report no captures.
(Enter from the ball room Maximilian, Marshal Bazaine, General Miramon, and Count Charles)
Mir. Your majesty will sign the law to-night?
Max. These men wear the brave name of soldiers; fight
Beneath a flag, and claim the rights of war.
Baz. They borrow war’s fair name to kill and plunder!