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  “Youdonotseriouslybelieve,“heasked,“thatDusonmetwithadeathwhichwasintendedforme?“

  “Iamafraid,“thedetectivesaidthoughtfully,“thatIknownomoreaboutitthanyoudo。“

  “Isee,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“thatIamnostrangertoyou。“

  “Youareveryfarfrombeingthat,sir,“themananswered。“A

  fewyearsagoIwasworkingfortheGovernment-andyouwerenotoftenoutofmysight。“

  Mr。Sabinsmiled。

  “Itwasperhapsjudicious,“heremarked,“thoughIamafraiditprovedofverylittleprofittoyou。Andwhataboutthepresenttime?“

  “Iseenoharmintellingyou,sir,thatageneralwatchiskeptuponyourmovements。Dusonwasusefultous……butnowDusonisdead。“

  “Itisafact,“Mr。Sabinsaidimpressively,“thatDusonwasagenius。Myadmirationforhimcontinuallyincreases。“

  “Dusonmadeharmlessreportstousaswedesiredthem,“thedetectivesaid。“Ihaveanidea,however,thatifthiscoursehadatanytimebeeninimicaltoyourintereststhatDusonwouldhavedeceivedus。“

  “Iamconvincedofit,“Mr。Sabindeclared。

  “AndDusonisdead!“

  Mr。Sabinnoddedgravely。

  Thelittlehard-visagedmanlookedsteadilyforamomentuponthecarpet。

  “DusondiedvirtuallywhilstacceptingpayfromifnotactuallyintheemployofourSecretServiceDepartment。Youwillunderstand,therefore,thatwe,knowingofthiscomplicationinhislife,naturallyinclinetowardsthetheoryofmurder。ShallIbetakingaliberty,sir,ifIgiveyouanunprofessionalwordofwarning?“

  Mr。Sabinraisedhiseyebrows。

  “Bynomeans,“heanswered。“Butsurelyyoucannot-“

  Themansmiled。

  “No,sir,“hesaiddrily。“Idonotforonemomentsuspectyou。

  Themanwasourspyuponyourmovements,butIamperfectlyawarethattherehasbeennothingworthreporting,andIalsoknowthatyouwouldneverrunsuchariskfortheremovalofsoinsignificantaperson。No,mywarningcomestoyoufromadifferentpointofview。Itis,ifyouwillpardonmysayingso,nonethelesspersonal,butwhollyfriendly。ThecaseofDusonwillbesiftedtothedregs,butunlessIamgreatlymistaken,andIdonotseeroomforthepossibilityofamistake,Iknowthetruthalready。“

  “Youwillshareyourknowledge?“Mr。Sabinaskedquietly。

  Thedetectiveshookhishead。

  “Youshallknow,“hesaid,“beforethelastmoment。ButIwanttowarnyouthatwhenyoudonowit-itwillbeashocktoyou。“

  Mr。Sabinstoodperfectlystillforseveralmoments。Thislittlemanbelievedwhathewassaying。Hewascertainlydeceived。YetnonethelessMr。Sabinwasthoughtful。

  “Youdonotfeelinclined,“hesaidslowly,“togivemeyourentireconfidence。“

  “Notatpresent,sir,“themananswered。“Youwouldcertainlyintervene,andmycasewouldbespoilt。“

  Mr。Sabinglancedattheclock。

  “Ifyoucaretocallonmeto-morrow,“hesaid,“Icouldperhapsshowyousomethingwhichmightchangeyouropinion。“

  Thedetectivebowed。

  “Iamalwaysopen,sir,“hesaid,“toconviction。Iwillcomeabouttwelveo’clock。“

  Mr。Sabinwentbacktothepalmlounge。LucilleandReginaldBrottweresittingtogetheratasmalltable,talkingearnestlytooneanother。ThePrinceandLadyCareyhadjoinedanotherpartywhowerealltalkingtogetherneartheentrance。Thelatter,directlyshesawthemcoming,detachedherselffromthemandcametohim。

  “Yourcoffeeisalmostcold,“shesaid,“butthePrincehasfoundsomebrandyofwonderfulage,somewhereinthelastcentury,I

  believe。“

  Mr。SabinglancedtowardsLucille。Sheappearedengrossedinherconversation,andhadnotnoticedhisapproach。LadyCareyshrugged。

  “Youhaveonlyafewminutes,“shesaid,“beforethatdreadfulpersoncomesandfrownsusallout。Ihavekeptyouachair。“

  Mr。Sabinsatdown。LadyCareyinterposedherselfbetweenhimandthesmalltableatwhichLucillewassitting。

  “Havetheydiscoveredanything?“sheasked。

  “Nothing!“Mr。Sabinanswered。

  Sheplayedwithherfanforamoment。Thenshelookedhimsteadilyintheface。

  “Myfriend?“

  Heglancedtowardsher。

  “LadyCarey!“

  “Whyareyousoobstinate?“sheexclaimedinalow,passionatewhisper。“Iwanttobeyourfriend,andIcouldbeveryusefultoyou。Yetyoukeepmealwaysatarm’slength。Youaremakingamistake。Indeedyouare。Isupposeyoudonottrustme。YetreflectHaveIevertoldyouanythingthatwasnottrue?HaveI

  evertriedtodeceiveyou?Idon’tpretendtobeaparagonofthevirtues。Ilivemylifetopleasemyself。Iadmitit。Whynot?

  Itissimplyapplyingthesamesortofphilosophytomylifeasyouhaveappliedtoyours。Myenemiescanfindplentytosayaboutme-butneverthatIhavebeenfalsetoafriend。Whydoyoukeepmealwaysatarm’slength,asthoughIwereoneofthosewhowishedyouevil?“

  “LadyCarey,“Mr。Sabinsaid,“Iwillnotaffecttomisunderstandyou,andIamflatteredthatyoushouldconsidermygoodwillofanyimportance。ButyouarethefriendofthePrinceofSaxeLeinitzer。Youareoneofthoseevennowwhoareworkingactivelyagainstme。Iamnotblamingyou,butweareonoppositesides。“

  LadyCareylookedforamomentacrossatthePrince,andhereyeswerefullofvenom。

  “Ifyouknew,“shemurmured,“howIloathethatman。Friends!Thatisalllongsincepast。Nothingwouldgivemesomuchpleasureasnevertoseehisfaceagain。“

  “Nevertheless,“Mr。Sabinremindedher,“whateveryourprivatefeelingsmaybe,hehasclaimsuponyouwhichyoucannotresist。“

  “Thereisonethingintheworld,“shesaidinalowtone,“forwhichIwouldriskeventheabnegationofthoseclaims。“

  “Youwouldperjureyourhonour?“

  “Yes-ifitcametothat。“

  Mr。Sabinmoveduneasilyinhischair。Thewomanwasinearnest。

  Sheofferedhimaninvaluablealliance;shecouldshowhimthewaytoholdhisownagainsteventheinimicalcombinationbywhichhewassurrounded。Ifonlyhecouldcompromise。Buthereyeswereseekinghiseagerly,evenfiercely。

  “Youdoubtmestill,“shewhispered。“AndIthoughtthatyouhadgenius。Listen,Iwillprovemyself。ThePrincehasoneofhisfoolishpassionsforLucille。Youknowthat。Sofarshehasshownherselfabletoresisthisfascinations。Heistryingothermeans。

  Lucilleisindanger!Duson!-butafterall,Iwasneverreallyindanger,exceptthetimewhenIcarriedthedespatchesforthecolonelandrodestraightintoaBoerambush。“

  Mr。Sabinsawnothing,huthedidnotmoveamuscleofhisface。A

  momentlatertheyheardthePrince’svoicefrombehindthem。

  “Iamverysorry,“hesaid,“tointerrupttheseinterestingreminiscences,butyouseethateveryoneisgoing。Lucilleisalreadyinthecloak-room。“

  LadyCareyroseatonce,buttheglanceshethrewatthePrincewasasingularlymaliciousone。Theywalkeddownthecarpetedwaytogether,andLadyCareyleftthemwithoutaword。InthevestibuleMr。SabinandReginaldBrottcamefacetoface。

  Thegreetingbetweenthetwomenwascold,andthePrincealmostimmediatelysteppedbetweenthem。Nevertheless,BrottseemedtohaveafancytotalkwithMr。Sabin。

  “IwasatCamperdownHouseyesterday,“heremarked。“HerLadyshipwasregrettingthatshesawyousoseldom。“

  “Ihavebeenalittleremiss,“Mr。Sabinanswered。“Ihopetolunchthereto-morrow。“

  “Youhaveseentheeveningpaper,Brott?“thePrinceasked。

  “Isawtheearlyeditions,“Brottanswered。“Isthereanythingfresh?“

  ThePrincedroppedhisvoicealittle。HedrewBrottononeside。

  “TheWestminsterdeclaredthatyouhadleftforWindsorbyanearlytrainthisafternoon,andgivesalistofyourCabinet。ThePallMall,ontheotherhand,declaresthatLetheringhamwillassuredlybesentforto-morrow。“

  Brottshruggedhisshoulders。

  “Thereareboundtobeacropofsuchreportsatatimelikethis,“

  heremarked。

  ThePrincedroppedhisvoicealmosttoawhisper。

  “Brott,“hesaid,“thereissomethingwhichIhavehaditinmymindtosaytoyouforthelastfewdays。Iamnotperhapsagreatpolitician,but,likemanyoutsiders,Iseeperhapsagooddealofthegame。IknowfairlywellwhatthefeelingisinViennaandBerlin。Icangiveyouawordofadvice。“

  “Youareverykind,Prince,“Brottremarked,lookinguneasilyoverhisshoulder。“But-“

  “ItisconcerningBrand。Thereisnomanmoredespisedanddislikedabroad,notonlybecauseheisaJewandill-bred,butbecauseofhisknownsympathywithsomeoftheseanarchistswhoareperfectfirebrandsinEurope。“

  “Iamexceedinglyobligedtoyou,“Brottansweredhurriedly。“Iamafraid,however,thatyouanticipatemattersagooddeal。IhavenotyetbeenaskedtoformaCabinet。ItisdoubtfulwhetherIevershall。And,beyondthat,itisalsodoubtfulwhetherevenifIamaskedIshallaccept。“

  “Imustconfess,“thePrincesaid,“thatyoupuzzleme。EveryonesaysthatthePremiershipofthecountryiswithinyourreach。ItissurelytheMeccaofallpoliticians。“

  “Therearecomplications,“Brottmuttered。“You-“

  Hestoppedshortandmovedtowardsthedoor。Lucille,unusuallypaleandgrave,hadjustissuedfromtheladies’ante-room,andjoinedLadyCarey,whowastalkingtoMr。Sabin。Shetouchedthelatterlightlyonthearm。

  “Helpustoescape,“shesaidquickly。“Iamwearyofmytask。

  Canwegetawaywithouttheirseeingus?“

  Mr。Sabinofferedhisarm。Theypassedalongthebroadway,andastheywerealmostthelasttoleavetheplace,theircarriagewaseasilyfound。ThePrinceandMr。BrottappearedonlyintimetoseeMr。Sabinturningaway,hatinhand,fromthecurb-stone。

  Brott’sfacedarkened。

  “Prince,“hesaid,“whoisthatman?“

  ThePrinceshruggedhisshoulders。

  “Aman,“hesaid,“whohasmorethanoncenearlyruinedyourcountry。Hislifehasbeenasplendidfailure。HewouldhavegivenIndiatotheRussians,buttheymistrustedhimandtrifledawaytheirchance。OncesincethenhenearlysoldthiscountrytoGermany;itwasatrifleonlywhichintervened。Hehasbeenallhislifedevotedtoonecause。“

  “Andthat?“Brottasked。

  “TherestorationofthemonarchytoFrance。He,asyouofcourseknow,istheDucdeSouspennier,thesolelivingmemberinthedirectlineofoneofthemostancientandhistoricalhousesinEngland。Myfriend,“headded,turningtoMr。Sabin,“youhavestolenamarchuponus。Wehadnotevenanopportunityofmakingouradieuxtotheladies。“

  “Iimagine,“Mr。Sabinanswered,“thatthecauseofquarrelmayrestwiththem。Youwerenowhereinsightwhentheycameout。“

  “Thesefascinatingpolitics,“thePrinceremarked。“WeallwanttotalkpoliticstoMr。Brottjustnow。“

  “Iwillwishyougood-night,gentlemen,“Mr。Sabinsaid,andpassedintothehotel

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