New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1911-05-14

"Fat fool" observed the valet. awake 10
the more striking traits of this intruder
Buckley hcckoned the girl. 81 want
pail of water" he said. "The colder the
better"
The man stumbled to his feet and put the
table between them. "A thousand pardons,
Monsieur Bucklec." he entreated, his DuSteI
changing to servilitv. at is long since l
have seen YOU | did not know you at ms
was not awake | am not mySeH YET
Losing my sleep last night wore me ,, OUT ~
"What DO YOU mean by that why u'u
YOU lose your Sleep" III.
"EIis IIighncss got me out OF bed 10 WI"
on the acroplanc 80
claimed. "Rodoslav has brought MS aero
plane to this place ,.po,
ayes. Monsieur Il was shipped from J. ray t.
Badly handled it was too. 1t was dayllen,t
before we got it in shape. | wouldn "olN
that way for everybody; but his hi3'''i D.
has always been very liberal with me Dc
sides. ne helped. Hes good mechailI,'di i
himself. the Prince. He worked as haiu a.
did 20 get the machine ready Tor Nidi'''''''
scllc. ,f;ee
"For Nlademoiselle' Do you mean MISS
Milburn,' 1:.ao
"NcS. He sad she must lloO ~ ny
pointed OF a morning spin. ga,
Buckley turned as white As nora ma!
can. ale took Miss Nilburn up with hifl''
Il suppose 50.
aren't YOU sure"
40. Monsieur. He told me | might go
back to bed. | came here first TO ge1I
mo,Ithful to eat; but dropped asleep. Did
YOU want to see his HighnesS iinineola'cY
He'll be here soon, | think.
The American stared into vacancy without
,nswerinq. and then took an uncertain step
toward the door. "Did the Prince say when
he would return" he questioned.
no, Monsieur
"Or which way he meant 10 fly;
NO. But he would start toward the sea
Of course. There is no good opening through
the walls on the land side. He'll nave 10
make half-circle over the water to get back
too. II will take good Judgment that; put
he'll manage it without 50 much as strainlii8
u stay. Hes wonderful at landing. One
day at Pau
ID nisccnce. Blundcring up the first starr
case ne found. he issued Unexpectedly into
the dining hall and came upon Iruscott
probing the depths OF cabinet
I'm foraging for a whisky and soda ne
.confdcd. ~Sccn any signs OF RodoalaV;
Now that know the time. I'm finding an
appetite" Giving up his search, he dropped
into a seat and so caught sight OF his friend
face. Hello" ne calculated. Nv nat
come over you, Price: Is there anything
really wrong'" D,
"Wrong. Buckey's voice shook My
God! YOU sitting on a volcano,
Eli" Truscott bounced OF his Dencn aS
ii it was Il small Nesuyius.
You can't conceive whats been gong on
under your nose. and | can't tell you.
Heaven only knows what's 70 pay. | can
bear to think of it; yet I've got to think OF
.it. ind some way" He bit his nails rs the
though, process took its unwclcome course.
The broker clappcd him Justify on the
back. Nerves. my son, nerves, he dag
nosed easily. Montenegro has been too
much for YOU. The thing for YOU to DO ii
YOU ask me
y conyulsivc grip on his arm cut short his
prescription. ~Truscott. listen to me, We're
facing terrible situation. Rodoslav has
undoubtedly made of with Ann Alillbum.
Made of with her"
"Ycs, yes in his acropanc
MY dear fellow. YOU are in state OF
nerves Rodoslav wouldn't bring an aero
plane down here in this country
.N.,,'- o.. ,,...-,;r,, breath He did bring H.