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  “Itismyownbusiness,“sheansweredcoldly。

  ThePrinceappearedtobeinacomplaisantmood。

  “Come,“hesaid,“theaffairisnotworthaquarrel。Iaskyounoquestions。OnlysincewearehereIproposethatwetestthecookingofthegoodAnnette。Wewilllunchtogether。“

  “What,here?“sheanswered。“Absurd。“

  “Bynomeans,“heanswered。“Asyoudoubtlessknow,theexterioroftheplaceisentirelymisleading。Thesepeopleareoldservantsofmine。Icananswerfortheluncheon。“

  “Youcanalsoeatit,“camethepromptreply。“Iamreturningtothecarriage。“

  “But“

  Mr。Sabinemergedthroughtheswingdoor。“Yourdiscretion,mydearLucille,“hesaid,smiling,“isexcellent。Theplaceisindeedbetterthanitseems,andAnnette’scookerymaybeallthatthePrinceclaims。YetIthinkIknowbetterplacesforaluncheonparty,andtheventilationisnotofthebest。MayIsuggestthatyoucomewithmeinsteadtotheMilan?“

  “Victor!Youhere?“

  Mr。Sabinsmiledasheadmittedtheobviousfact。ThePrince’sfacewasasblackasnight。

  “Believeme,“Mr。Sabinsaid,turningtothePrince,“Isympathiseentirelywithyourfeelingsatthepresentmoment。Imyselfhavesufferedinpreciselythesamemanner。Thefactis,intrigueinthiscountryisalmostanimpossibility。AtParis,Vienna,Pesth,howdifferent!Youraiseyourlittlefinger,andthedeedisdone。Superfluouspeople-likemyself-areremovedlikethehairsfromyourchin。Buthereintrigueseemsindeedtoexistonlywithinthepagesofashillingnovel,orinacomicopera。Thegentlemanwithahelmetthere,whoregardsussobenignly,willpresentlyearnashillingbycallingmeahansom。Yetineffecthedoesmeafargreaterservice。HestandsforamultitudeofcoldAnglo-Saxonlaws,adamant,incorruptible,inflexible-ascertainasthelawsofNatureherself。IamquiteawarethatbythistimeIoughttobelyinginadarkcellarwithagaginmymouth,orperhapsintheriverwithadaggerinmychest。ButhereinEngland,no!“

  ThePrincesmiled-toallappearanceaverygenialsmile。

  “Youareright,mydearfriend,“hesaid,“yetwhatyousaypossesses,shallwecallit,asomewhatantediluvianflavour。

  Intrigueisnolongeraclumsygameofknifeandstringandbowl。

  Itbecomesto-dayagameoffinesse。IcanassureyouthatIhavenodesiretogiveastagewhistleandhaveyouthrottledatmyfeet。

  Onthecontrary,Ibegyoutousemycarriage,whichyouwillfindinthestreet。YouwilllunchattheMilanwithLucille,andI

  shallretirediscomfitedtoeataloneatmyclub。Butthegameisalongone,mydearfriend。Thenewmethodstaketime。“

  “Thisconversation,“Mr。SabinsaidtoLucille,“isinteresting,butitisalittleungallant。Ithinkthatwewillresumeitatsomefutureoccasion。ShallweacceptthePrince’soffer,orshallwebetrulydemocraticandtakeahansom。“

  Lucillepassedherarmthroughhisandlaughed。

  “YouarerobbingthePrinceofme,“shedeclared。“Letusleavehimhiscarriage。“

  ShenoddedherfarewellstoSaxeLeinitzer,whotookleaveofthemwithalowbow。AstheywaitedatthecornerforahansomMr。Sabinglancedback。ThePrincehaddisappearedthroughtheswingdoors。

  “Iwantyoutopromisemeonething,“Lucillesaidearnestly。

  “Itispromised,“Mr。Sabinanswered。

  “Youwillnotaskmethereasonofmyvisittothisplace?“

  “Ihavenocuriosity,“Mr。Sabinanswered。“Come!“

  Mr。Sabin,contrarytohisusualcustom,engagedaprivateroomattheMilan。Lucillewasinthehighestspirits。

  “Ifonlythiswereagameinsteadofreality!“shesaid,flashingabrilliantsmileathimacrossthetable,“Ishouldfinditmostfascinating。YouseemtocometomealwayswhenIwantyoumost。

  Anddoyouknow,itisperfectlycharmingtobecarriedoffbyyouinthismanner。“

  Mr。Sabinsmiledather,andtherewasalookinhiseyeswhichshonetherefornootherwoman。

  “Itisineffect,“hesaid,“keepingmeyoung。Eventsseemtohaveenclosedusinacuriouslittlecobweb。Allthetimewearestrugglingbetweentherankestprimitivismandthemostdelicateintrigue。To-dayisthetriumphofprimitivism。“

  “Meaningthatyou,themedievalknight,havecarriedmeoff,thedistressedmaiden,onyourshoulder。“

  “Havingconfoundedmyenemy,“hecontinued,smiling,“byanembarrassingsituation,alittleargument,andthedistantviewofapoliceman’shelmet。“

  “This,“sheremarked,withalittlesatisfiedsighassheselectedanortolan,“isaverysatisfactoryplacetobecarriedoffto。

  Andyou,“sheadded,leaningacrossthetableandtouchinghisfingersforamomenttenderly,“areaverydelightfulknight-errant。“

  Heraisedthefingerstohislips-thewaiterhadlefttheroom。

  Sheblushed,butyieldedherhandreadilyenough。

  “Victor,“shemurmured,“youwouldspoilthemostfaithlesswomanonearthforallherlovers。Youmakemeveryimpatient。“

  “Impatience,then,“hedeclared,“mustbethemostinfectiousoffevers。ForItooamaterriblesufferer。“

  “IfonlythePrince,“shesaid,“wouldbereasonable。“

  “Iamafraid,“Mr。Sabinanswered,“thatfromhimwehavenotmuchtohopefor。“

  “Yet,“shecontinued,“Ihavefulfilledalltheconditions。ReginaldBrottremainstheenemyofourcauseandOrder。Yetsomesaythathisinfluenceuponthepeopleislessened。Inanycase,myworkisover。Hebegantomistrustmelongago。To-dayIbelievethatmistrustistheonlyfeelinghehasinconnectionwithme。Ishalldemandmyrelease。“

  “Iamafraid,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“thatSaxeLeinitzerhasotherreasonsforkeepingyouatDorsetHouse。“

  Sheshruggedhershoulders。

  “HehasbeenverypersistentevenbeforeIleftVienna。Buthemustknowthatitishopeless。Ihaveneverencouragedhim。“

  “Iamsureofit,“Mr。Sabinsaid。“Itistheincorrigiblevanityofthemanwhichwillnotbedenied。Hehasbeentaughttobelievehimselfirresistible。Ihaveneverdoubtedyouforasinglemoment,Lucille。Icouldnot。Butyouhavebeentheslaveofthesepeoplelongenough。Asyousay,yourtaskisover。Itsfailurewasalwayscertain。Brottbelievesinhisdestiny,anditwillbenoslightthingwhichwillkeephimfromfollowingit。Theymustgiveyoubacktome。“

  “WewillgobacktoAmerica,“shesaid。“IhaveneverbeensohappyasatLenox。“

  “NorI,“Mr。Sahinsaidsoftly。

  “Besides,“shecontinued,“thetimeshavechangedsinceIjoinedtheSociety。InHungaryyouknowhowthingswere。TheSocialistswerecarryingallbeforethem,aunitedsolidbody。Thearistocracywereforcedtoenterintosomesortofcombinationagainstthem。

  WesavedAustria,IamnotsurethatwedidnotsaveRussia。ButEnglandisdifferent。Thearistocracyhereareastrongresidentclass。TheyhavetheirHouseofLords,theyowntheland,andwillownitformanyyearstocome,theirpositionisunassailable。ItistheworstcountryinEuropeforustoworkin。Theveryclimateandthedispositionsofthepeopleareinimicaltointrigue。ItisMurielCareywhobroughttheSocietyhere。Itwasamistake。Thecountryisinnoneedofit。Thereisnoscopeforit。“

  “IfonlyonecouldgetbeyondSaxeLeinitzer,“Mr。Sabinsaid。

  Sheshookherhead。

  “Behindhim,“shesaid,“thereisonlytheonetowhomallreferenceisforbidden。Andthereisnomanintheworldwhowouldbelesslikelytolistentoanappealfromyou-orfromme。“

  “Afterall,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“thoughSaxeLeinitzerisourenemy,Iamnotsurethathecandousanyharm。Ifhedeclinestoreleaseyou-well,whenthetwelvemonthsareupyouarefreewhetherhewishesitornot。Hehasputmeoutsidethepale。Butthisisnot,orneverwas,avindictiveSociety。Theydonotdealinassassinations。Inthiscountryatleastanythingofthe,sortisrarelyattempted。IfIwereayoungmanwithmylifetoliveinthecapitalsofEuropeIshouldbemoreorlessasocialoutcast,I

  suppose。ButIamproofagainstthatsortofthing。“

  Lucillelookedalittledoubtful。

  “ThePrince,“shesaid,“isanintrigueroftheoldschool。IknowthatinViennahehasmorethanoncemadeuseofmoreviolentmeansthanhewoulddaretodohere。Andthereisanunderneathmachineryveryseldomused,Ibelieve,andofwhichnoneofuswhoareordinarymembersknowanythingatall,whichgiveshimterriblepowers。“

  Mr。Sabinnoddedgrimly。

  “ItwasworkedagainstmeinAmerica,“hesaid,“butIgotthebestofit。HereinEnglandIdonotbelievethathewoulddaretouseit。Ifso,IthinkthatbeforenowitwouldhavebeenaimedatBrott。IhavejustreadhisGlasgowspeech。IfhebecomesPremieritwillleadtosomethinglikearevolution。“

  Shesighed。

  “Brottisacleverman,andastrongman,“shesaid。“Iamsorryforhim,butIdonotbelievethathewillneverbecomePrimeMinisterofEngland。“

  Mr。Sabinsippedhiswinethoughtfully。

  “Ibelieve,“hesaid,“thatintrigueistheresourceofthosewhohavelivedtheirlivessoquicklythattheyhavefoundweariness。

  Forthesethingsto-dayinterestmeverylittle。Iamonlyanxioustohaveyoubackagain,Lucille,tofindourselvesonourwaytoouroldhome。“

  Shelaughedsoftly。

  “AndIusedtothink,“shesaid,“thatafterallIcouldonlykeepyoualittletime-thatpresentlythevoicesfromtheoutsideworldwouldcomewhisperinginyourears,andyouwouldstealbackagaintowherethewheelsoflifewereturning。“

  “Aman,“heanswered,“isnoteasilywhisperedoutofParadise。“

  Shelaughedathim。

  “Ah,itissoeasy,“shesaid,“toknowthatyouryouthwasspentatacourt。“

  “Thereisonlyonecourt,“heanswered,“wheremenlearntospeakthetruth。“

  Sheleanedbackinherchair。

  “Oh,youareincorrigible,“shesaidsoftly。“TheoneroleinlifeinwhichIfanciedyouillateaseyouseemtofilltoperfection。“

  “Andthat?“

  “Youareanadorablehusband!“

  “Ishouldlike,“hesaid,“abetteropportunitytoproveit!“

  “Letushope,“shemurmured,“thatourseparationisnearlyover。

  IshallappealtothePrinceto-night。MyremainingatDorsetHouseisnolongernecessary。“

  “Ishallcome,“hesaid,“anddemandyouinperson。“

  Sheshookherhead。

  “No!Theywouldnotletyouin,anditwouldmakeitmoredifficult。Bepatientalittlelonger。“

  Hecameandsatbyherside。Sheleanedovertomeethisembrace。

  “Youmakepatience,“hemurmured,“atorture!“

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