The new era. (Walden, Colo.) 1906-19??, 1907-10-31
Copyright, 1906. Bobbs- Merrill Coz
SYNOPSIS.

The American consul to Barscheit
,Drincipality of Europe. tells how the
'reisning grand duke had tried t, to find
Princess Hildegarde. finally decreeing
that she wed the Prince of Doppelkinn,
AN ugly old wdower ruler Of the neigh,
in the country for six months the Ameri-
can consul had never seen the princess.
s h rdng he seeks
mediation in dilapidated old castle. In
1T he, he finds 1s g an old seryitor and two
friend. the Hon. Betty Moore of England.
They detain him to be witness to- a
book, disgraced military officer. as,
means of escaping the marriage with
PRINCE Doppekinn , Warripg s%,na tn, the
portiers when Steinbock arrives.
CHAPTER IlI-continued.
l heard the crackle of parchment.
The certificate was being unfolded.
Ut occurred to me that while she was
about 1t the princess might just as
well have forged the rascal's name and
wholly dispensed with his services.
The whole affair struck me as being
ineffective; nothing would come Of it.
If she tried to make the duke believe
that she had married Steinbock, her
uncle would probe the matter to the
bottom, and in the end cover her with
ridicule. But you can not tell young
woman anything, when she is prin-
cess and in the habit of having her
own way. 1t is remarkable how stupid
clever women can be at times. The
Honorable Betty understood, but her
hiahness would not be convinced. Thus
she suffered this needless affront. Par
don this parenthesis, but when one
talks from behind curtain the par
enthesis is the only available thing.)
There was silence. /. saw Steinbock
Aoise the pen, then scribble on the
Barchment. 1t was done. stirred
restlessly.
"There!" cried Steinbock. His voice
did not lack certain triumph. And
now for the duplicate!"A
Her highness stuffed the document
into the bosom of her dress. There
will be no duplicate" The frigidity of
her tones would have CONCEALED the
blood of an ordinary rascal. But Stein
book was not ordinary.
But suppose the duke comes to me
for verification?" he reasoned.
You will be on the other side of
the frontier Here are your thousand
crowns"
The barb of her contempt penetrated
even his thick epidermis. His smile
hardened.
II was once a gentleman; l did not
always accept money for aiding in
shady transactions"
Neither your sentiments nor your
opinions are required. Now, observe
me carefully" continued her highness.
Il shall give you "a hours to cross the
frontier in any direction you choose.
If after that time you are found in
Barscheit. l promise to hand you over
to the police"
1T has been great day." said the
rascal, with laugh. "A thousand
crowns!"
separated the portieres an inch.
He stood at the side of the piano, upon
which he leaned an elbow. He was
certainly handsome, much sought after
women of low class. The princess
stood at Steinbocks left and the Hon
rorable Betty at his right, erect, their
faces expressing nothing, so forced
was the respose.
Il never expected SO great an honor
To wed a princess, when that princess
is your highness! Faith, 1t is fine!'
You may go at once" interrupted
her highness, her voice rising key
Remember, you have only "a hours
between you and prison. You waste
valuable time"
What! you wish to be rid Of me sc
soon? Why. this is the bridal night
One does not part with ones wife al
this rate"
Leopold, the caretaker, made warn
ing gesture.
Come. Leopold, must have my
jest" laughed Steinbock.
Within certain bounds" returned
the old man phlegmatically. 1T i:
high time you were off. You are fool
hardy to match your chances will
Justice. Prison stares you in the face
Bah! Do you believe it,"
1T is positive fact" added the
princess.
But to leave like this has the pan.
of DEATH" Steinbock demonstrated
What! shall be off without havin.
even kissed the bride?"
THE bargain Is concluded on al
sides; you have your Thousand
crowns"
But not loves tribute. must hav'
that. 1t is worth thousand crowns
besides," with a perceptible change II
MS manner. shall forget the con
pt with which you have Away
io6ked upon me, even in the old day