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sir. May I introduce myself? Major O'Shaughnessy." I bowed, and shook the major's proffered hand, while he continued,-- "Old Monsoon mentioned your name to us this morning. You came out together, if I mistake not?" "Yes; but somehow, I've missed the major since my landing." "Oh, you'll see him presently; he'll be on parade. By-the-bye, he wishes particularly to meet you. We dine to-day at the 'Quai de Soderi,' and if you're not engaged--Yes, this is the person," said he, turning at the moment towards a servant, who, with a card in his hand, seemed to search for some one in the crowd. The man approached, and handed it to me. "What can this mean?" said I. "Don Emanuel de Blacas y Silviero, Rua Nuova." "Why, that's the great Portuguese contractor, the intendant of half the army, the richest fellow in Lisbon. Have you known him long?" "Never heard of him till now." "By Jove, you're in luck! No man gives such dinners; he has such a cellar! I'll wager a fifty it was his daughter you took in the flying leap a while ago. I hear she is a beautiful creature." "Yes," thought I, "that must be it; and yet, strange enough, I think the name and address are familiar to me." "Ten to one, you've heard Monsoon speak of him; he's most intimate there. But here comes the major." And as he spoke, the illustrious commissary came forward holding a vast bundle of papers in one hand, and his snuff-box in the other, followed by a long string of clerks, contractors, assistant-surgeons, paymasters, etc., all eagerly pressing forward to be heard. "It's quite impossible; I can't do it to-day. Victualling and physicking are very good things, but must be done in season. I have been up all night at the accounts,--haven't I, O'Malley?" here he winked at me most significantly; "and then I have the forage and stoppage fund to look through ['we dine at six, sharp,' said he, _sotto voce_], which will leave me without one minute unoccupied for the next twenty-four hours. Look to your toggery this evening; I've something in my eye for you, O'Malley." "Officers unattached to their several corps will fall into the middle of the Plaza," said a deep voice among the crowd; and in obedience to the order I rode forward and placed myself with a number of others, apparently newly joined, in the open square. A short, gray-haired old colonel, with a dark, eagle look, proceeded to inspect us, reading from a paper as he came along,-- "Mr. H
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