Bisbee daily review., 1914-08-16

with all hH devotion Go Che house of ! Bonaplrto to suggest @ way out "lf | he stays he win be t8kcn--they win !. execute him lf he goes he win die !. on Che way" she cried in an agony . of indeclsion Doctor. Cell me. think !. for me-hOw can cave hlmw
 And the doctor sull stood silent ]. suffering with Che impotent desire Co l help her. "lf-if only the Austriaus ! might think that Che Prince were ]. gone he stammered. and hated him. ! self for the fuuHty of the words. But the Queen stood with a hand half lifted, arrested. Her blue eyes were alive with the crossing and weaving of swift ideas. and then with a catch of her breath sine laughed at him very clever man. she said. "To- gether we are going to save the Prince"
 The vivacity of the schoolgirl of Madame de Campau flashed Cor a mo ment into her manner. warmed to sud. den life by the joy Of hope The dou tor waited enchanted. bewildered, Co hear his cleverness explained. but Hor. tense did always the unexpected thing She shook her finger at him.
 "Tm not going to tell you,' she said "At least not till ] have to-not tu tomorrow at an events But all today as you visit your patients you may think that you are saving the Prince from his enemies and tomorrow you may know how Goodby Doctor" and puzzled and pleased, the physician was gone.
 Send Fritz to me-" the Queen o9 dered. and moment later the young man who was for years the conhden. tial servant Of Hortense who knew more of the history of her middle years, perhaps, than any other stood before her. Fritz. when does a packet sail for Corfu 2" she demanded.
 Fritz RickenbacR considered 1t his | business to know everything. "To. night" your Majesty" he answered. unhesitatingly.
 You will see that the luggage of Prince Louis Is on board, and that a carriage is ready to take him there" she ordered.
 But yes. your Majesty" Fritz still l stood regarding her seriously. 'It is co great happiness to me. your Majesty, ! that his Highness is well enough to l travel"
 Fritz knew perfectly that there was | a complication somewhere, and he | wanted to know what it was. His ! curiosity was patent but his deep in. terest in the affairs of his people could not be an impartinence, and the l Queen smiled at him.
 You shall know about it. Fritz" | she said. 'The Austrians are com ing. The Prince can not be moved | If they take him. it means death They ! must believe that he is gone, and it is for you and me to make them be lieve it, Fritz. You must get d pass l port signed by all of the authorities that is easy today; you must engage nls place n the packet for tonight you must tell the seryants-tell every one-that the Prince goes to Corfu and you must see that the proper lug gage is on board It win be known that l stay, but they will not molest an m woman. Do you understand the plan, Fritz?"
 But yes. your Majes,y. Fritz au. swered with his face allght.
 And SO the packet sailed for Corfu and all day before the sailing the servants of Hortense moved busily between the palace and the boat, car rying luggage and making arrange ments. And only one or two knew the secret that Prince Louis Bouaparte had not sailed in the packet but lay tossing with fever in a little room beyond his mothers, carried there for greater privacy by Fritz and the doc. tor.
 Two days later as the Queen sat quietly by her boys bedside, she heard that the vanguard of the Austrlans had entered the city and almost at once Fritz came 10 tell her that the palace in which she was staying had been chosen for the residence of the ! general commanding. The probability of this had not entered her mind; it seemed the last straw. The Austrian officer demanded the Queens own chamber for his chief but when the stewards wife told him the name of the lady who was in the rooms which had not been given up. he bowed deep. ly and said not q word It was another of that brotherhood scattered over Eu rope-the friends of Hortense; 1t was an officer who had protected her years before at Diion.
 So for a week they lived side by side with their enemies and only a few feet lay between the Prince and capture for his room was next that Of the Austrian general, with but a double door between It was a life of momentary anxiety, for the Queen feared each time the invalid spoke that they might recognize a mans voice. when he COughed she turned white. But at the end of the week Louis was al last we'll enough to go He was to leave Ancona disguised as one of his mothers lackeys, the young Marquis Zappi was to put on another livery, and over the frontier they were both to change and be the sons oi Hortense travelling on the English ] mans Uauerovf