Summary
Beneath the blistering saffron sun of Algiers, a titled Englishman—his name a whispered enigma—slips from velvet privilege into the ochre anonymity of a Foreign Legionnaire’s tunic, trading coronets for corporal’s stripes while sand scours the gilt from his past. Victor’s silence is a masquerade; Cigarette, the regimental muse who carries gunpowder and heartbreak in equal pockets, sees through the ruse but cannot pry the secret from his lips. Their pas de deux is choreographed with ricocheting bullets and desert dusk: she pirouettes on bar-top tables, singing bawdy anthems in a voice like cracked cognac; he stands sentinel, eyes the color of North-Sea storms, refusing the invitation in her every hip-sway. When she learns the aristocratic syllables of the woman who truly owns his pulse—Princess Corona, all alabaster restraint and garden-party vowels—Cigarette’s jealousy ignites like a keg of absinthe, propelling her toward a dagger-drawn confrontation in moonlit jasmine. Yet the princess’s luminous composure disarms the would-be assassin; revelation blooms instead of blood, and Victor’s hidden nobility is passed like contraband between women who will never share a teacup. Beyond the casbah’s labyrinth, Sheik Ben Ali Hammed spins conspiracies as intricate as filigree, branding Victor a traitor to the tricolor; Cigarette, now love-bruised but loyal, gallops across salt flats faster than rumor, her keening cry swallowed by cannon smoke, to deliver exculpatory evidence and a final, lung-shattering sacrifice. She intercepts the executioner’s lead with her own rag-tag body, collapsing into Victor’s arms just as dawn ignites the minarets—her death rattle a metallic echo of the bugle that once called her “daughter of the regiment.”
Synopsis
An English nobleman, known only as Victor, arrives in Algiers and joins the French Foreign Legion as a private without revealing his true identity. He attracts and is loved by Cigarette, a French-Arab girl and "daughter of the regiment," but does not return her attentions. She is at first furious, and when she learns Victor's past and the name of his true love she goes to the Princess Corona with the intention of killing her. But Cigarette's hate turns to admiration, and she reveals Victor's identity to the princess. Learning of Sheik Ben Ali Hammed's plots against Victor and Algiers, she gives evidence that clears him of treason, makes a wild ride ahead of the Arabs to warn the troops, and dies in Victor's arms after shielding him from the executioner's bullet.
