Ottumwa tri-weekly courier. [volume] (Ottumwa, Iowa) 1903-1916, 1910-05-17

be baroness.
Gin Graustark, but not in New York.
That reminds me. You'll be more than
baroness-more than princess.
You will be queen. Don't you catch
the point? You will be Mrs. King"
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The Grand Duke Paulus was dis
tinctly annoyed. He had travelled
many miles. endured quite number
Of hardships, and all to no purpose.
When dawn came his emissaries re-
turned from the city with the lamen-
table Information that the government
had righted itself, that Marlanx's SEN
sational revolution was at an end and
that the regents would be highly hon.
ored If his excellency could overlook
the distressingly chaotic conditions at
court and condescend to pay. the cas-
tie visit.
The grand duke resolved that he
would visit the castle In very In
formal way, extend his congratulations
and offer his services, which he knew
would be declined with thanks. Incl
identally he would mention the bond
issue; also he would find the oppor-
tunity to suggest to the ministry that
his government still was willing to
make large grants and stupendous
promises il any sort Of arrangement
could be made by which the system
might be operated in conjunction with
branch lines Of the imperial roads.
And so 1t was that at midday he
rode in ponp and splendor through
the city gates, attended by his STAFF
and rather overpowering bodyguard.
The grand duke, with all the AFRO
gance Of real parsonage, was late. It
was not for him to consider the con-
ditions that distressed the court OF
Graustark-not at all! He was a
grand duke and he would take his own
time in paying his respects. When he
finally presented himself at the castle
doors a sleepy group Of attendants
actually yawned in his presence.
No one had slept during the night
Just passed. Excitement and the SUI
fering Of others had denied slumber to
one and all. even to those who had not
slept for MANY days and nights. Now
the reaction was upon them. Relaxa-
ton had succeeded tenseness.
When the grand duke entered the
great, somber throne room he was
confronted by a punctiliously polite
assemblage, but every eye1d was as
heavy as lead and as prone to sink.
The prince sat far back In the great
chair OF his ancestors, his sturdy legs
sticking straight out In front OF him.
The grand duke advanced between the
respectful lines and knelt at the foot
Of the throne.
arise, your highness," piped Bobby.
with a quick glance at Count Halfont.
It was a faint. faraway voice that ut
tered the gracious command. "Grau-
stark welcomes the Grand Duke Pau
lus. 1t is my pleasure Toto A help
less look came into his eyes, He looked
everywhere for support. The grand
duke saw that he had forgotten the
rehearsed speech and smiled ben'gnly
as he stepped forward and kissed the
hand that had been extended some
what uncertainty.
''Afy most respectful homage TO your
majesty. The felicitations Of my en-
peror and the warmest prote5tations
ct friendship from his people"
With this as a prologue he engaged
himself in the ever pleasurable task
Of delivering long coDgratulatory
address. After Ave minutes OF high
sounding platitudes he again turned
to the prince. 1t was then that he
received his first shock.
Prince Robin was sound asleep. His
head was slipping sidewise along the
satiny back of the big chair. and his
chin was very low in the laces at his
neck. The grand duke coughed en-
phatically. cleared his throat and grew
very red in the face.
The court Of Graustark was distinct
~ dismayed.
"His majesty appears to have-ahem
gone to sleep" remarked the grand
duke tartly. interrupting himself to
address the prime minister.
'sHe is very tired, your excellency."
ssid Count Halfont. very much dis
tressed, PRAY consider what he has