The Chanute times. [volume] (Chanute, Kan.) 1897-1913, 1907-11-15
SYNOPSIS.
Copyright, 1905. Bobbs-Msrriu Coz

SYNOPSIS.
Arthur Warrington. American consul
to Barscheit, tells how reigning Grand
Duke attempts to force his neice, Prin-
cess Hildegarde, to marry Prince Doppie-
kinn,, an old widower. warrington si Goes
While horseback riding In the country
night overtakes him and he seeks ACCOM-
modations in a dilapidated castle, Here
servant. One woman is Princess Hide
garde and the other friend, Hon, Betty
Moore, of England. They detain him 10
witness a mock marriage between the
princess and a disgraced army officer.
steinbock, done for the purpose Of foiling
the grand duke. Steinbock attempts TO
kiss the princess and she Al, is rescued 10y 1y
good. Max Scharfenstein, an old Amerl-
can friend of Warrington's reaches Bar
scheit Warrington tells him Of the pr!n-
cess Scharfenstein shows warrington
locket with picture OF woman IN
side. 1t was on his neck when ne. as
boy, was picked up and adopted by ms
foster father, whose name he was gwen.
He believes it to be a picture of his
mother The grand duke announces 10
the princess that she is to marry Dopple-
kim the following week.
CHAPTER vi.
The princess rose at dawn the fol-
lOWlHS udy. oDt IOulCu OuI ilohS, WV
head groom, and told him to saddle
Artemis, the slim-limbed, seal-brown
filly which an English nobleman had
given her. Ten minutes later she was
in the saddle, and the heaviness on
her heart seemed to rise and vanish
like the opal mists on the bosom OF
the motionless lake. A pale star
blinked at her, and the day, flushed
like the cheek Of waking infant be-
gan drowsily to creep over the rolling
mountains.
How silent all the city was! Only
here and there above the chimneys
rose languid film OF smoke. The
gates of the park shut behind with
clang, and so for time she was alone
and free. She touched Artemis with
spur, and the filly broke into canter
toward the lake road. The girls nos
trils dilated. Every flower, the thou
sand resinous saps of the forest, the
earth itself, yielded up a cool sweet
perfume that was to the mind what
q glass of wine is to the blood, exhil-
aration.
She would never marry Doppelkinn
never. That horrible Steinbock!
She was glad, glad that she had struck
him, again and again, across his lying
eyes and evil mouth. She had believed
that she knew the world; it was all
yet mystery; the older she grew the
less she understood. Wasn't anybody
good? Was everybody to be distrust-
ed? Which way should she turn now?
The world was beautiful enough; 1t
was the people in it. Poor Betty! She
had her troubles, too; but somehow
she refused to confide them. She acted
very much as II she were in love.
She would never marry Doppelkinn
never.
But how should she escape-how?
On Wednesday night she would be
given her quarterly allowance OF a
thousand crowns, and on Thursday she
must act. Yes, yes, that was 1t!
How simple! She would slip over into
.Doppelkinn, where they never would
think to search for her. She knew a
place in which to hide. From Doppel-
kim she would go straight to Dresden
and seek the protection Of her old gov
erness, who would hide her till the
duke came to his senses. If only she
had an independent fortune, how she
would snap her fingers at them all!
She was distracted by the sound OF
jangling steel Artemis had cast a
shoe. How annoying! 1t would take
ten minutes to reach old Bauer's
smithy. and ten minutes more to put
on shoe. She brought the filly down
to a walk.
II only she were Betty. free to do
what size pleased. to go and come at
WILL She wasn't born to be a prin-
cess: she wasn't commonplace
enough: she enjoyed life too well. All,
II only she might live and act like
those English cousins of hers with
whom she went to school! They could
ride man-fashion. hunt man-fashion,
shoot. play cards and bet at the races
man-fashion, and nobody threatened
them with Doppelk.nns. They might
dance, too, till the sun came into the
windows and the rouge on their faces
cracked. But shel q use the en-
phasis to Illustrate the decided mods Of
her pretty head) Why. every sweet
had to be stolenl
Presently the smithy came into view.
emerging from a cluster of poplars.
She rode up to the doors, dlsmounted
and entered. Old Bauer himself was
at the bellows. and the weird blue
light kissing up from the blown Goals
discovered another customer. She
turned and met his frank glance OF ad-
miration. CIf she hada't turned! II
his admiration hadn't been entirely
frankD Instantly she sent Bauer
warning glance which that old worthy
seemeJ Immediately TO understand.
The stranger was tall. well-made,