Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1917-06-29


is referring to-"
His majesty wishes te see you at
once" 1 urged, full of wonder.
/ could plainly see that his imperial
highneSS had been much upset at men
ton of the mysterious person called
Minckwitz What could the emperor
know of him? Was there some scan
dial at the root of it all, some facts
which the crown prince feared might
be revealed?
Travel-stained and without changing
his tunic, willie" went to the tele-
phone and ordered Knot TO bring back
the car. In it he drove across to the
Neues Palais to see the emperor.
l had an appointment in Berlin that
night, and waited until quite late for
"Willie's" return. AS he did not come,
[ left for the capital, and on arrival
at my rooms, rang up VOLTS agency,
and gave out paragraph to the press
that his imperial highness, the crown
prince, had been compelled to aban
don his journey to Thorn, owing to
having contracted a chill.
At the SchIoss Gels.
Several weeks went by, and one day.
we were at the ancient schloss at Gels,
in far Silesia,
The guests included old Count Won
Reisenbach, court chamberlain of the
prince of Schambourg-Lippe who was
noted racOnteur and bOnvivant, with
Major Won Heidkamper Of the Fourth
Bavarian Light Cavalry, a constant
companion of willie" and Karl Won
Pappenheim, a captain Of the Prussian
guard, who had been educated at Ok
ford and who was so English that it
was often difficult for people from
London to believe that he was Prus-
sian.
Won Pappenheim was one of "Wil-
lies" new friends. He was the son
of great landowner of Erfurt, and
the pair had for the past month been
inseparable. He was a shrewd, keen
eyed man, who seemed ever on the
alert, but, of course, ObsesSeds by mill
tary dignity He had sister, Marga-
rete, a pretty girl, year or so his
junior, who had been to the Mariner
palace on one occasion.
One day / had accompanied the
party out after stag. Soon after lunch
con, which we took at a forester's
house, we went forth again, and / con-
cealed myself at a point of vantage,
lying behind a screen of ferns and
branches specially constructed as
cover.
I was alone, at some considerable
distance from the others, and had been
there waiting for nearly an hour with
my gun in readiness, when suddenly
heard the cracking of dried wood not
far away.
Something was moving. I raised my
gun in breathless eagerness.
Next moment, however, / heard the
voices of two men-"Willie" and his
friend, Won Pappenheim. They were
| approaching me, speaking in low, con-
fidential tones.
"You quite understand" "Willie"
was saying. "My position is terri
BILE one. l don't know how to extri-
cate myself. If dare reveal the truth,
then I know full well what their ven
geance will be-"
"But. my dear Caesar" was Karl
Won Pappenheim's reply, for he was on
such intimate terms that he called his
highness by the name Won HOchberg
had bestowed upon him, ''is it not your
duty to risk all and tell the truth?"
The pair had halted only few yards
from me and taken cover behind a
and placed conveniently at the spot,
in case the shooting party were large
one and the screen behind which had
concealed myself was insufficient. So
near were they that 1 could hear all
that was said.
"The emperor would neither believe
nor forgive me-" willie" said.
"Minckwitz is a clever devil. He
would bring manufactured evidence
which must implicate me-"
Minckwitz That was the name
which the emperor had uttered, asking
me if I knew him!
.''But can he bring evidence?" asked
his companion.
eyes, curse him he can"
"You can refute it, surely?"
'No, I can't. If I could, should
make a clean breast of the whole mat
ter" Willie declared.
ale Holds Me in the Hollow of His
Hand"
"But cannot 1 help you? Cannot l
gee Minckwitz, and bluff him?' his
friend suggested.
"You don't know him." was the re-
ply. 'He holds me in the hollow of
his hand"
"Ah! Then you have been horribly
indiscreet-eh?"
81 have. I admit I have, Karl; and
do not see my way out of it."
But, my dear Caesar. think of the
danger existing day by day-hour by
hour!" cried Won Pappenheim. 'aThink
what there is at stake! That letter
you showed me this morning reveals
only too plainly what is intended"
at is a letter of defiance, admit.