General Wilson held in his hand two unopened telegrams which had just been handed him by an orderly.
The general tore one of the yellow envelopes and ran his eye hurriedly over the contents.
“My congratulations, governor,” he exclaimed, as he passed the paper to Gregorio Rodriguez.
The native could hardly believe his eyes, for these were the words he read:
“Gregorio Rodriguez appointed civil governor of the Island of Kapay to-day by the governor-general.”
Rodriguez rose to his feet and strode quietly to the general’s side.
“General Wilson,” he said reverently, “this fulfils my father’s dearest wish. I would that he could know.” Then he dropped on one knee and, much to the surprise of the gray-haired prosaic veteran, raised the blue-veined hand to his lips. Maria remained seated, but her dark eyes beamed lovingly on her brother.
Then the other telegram was opened and a smile appeared on the warrior’s face.
The lads were consumed with impatience, for by the look in the general’s eyes they realized it concerned them. He read the message.
“I am appointed ambassador to Japan. Have selected Blynn as military attaché and Midshipmen Perry and Monroe naval attachés to our embassy. Wire their answers.