New Mexico state record. (Santa Fe, N.M.) 1914-19??, 1917-07-20

lSn glrf VINO some years previously
had gone to America with her people
and by the heavy travelling coat ant
close-ftting hat she wore l concluded
that she had just come off one of the
incoming liners.
One thing which struck me MS
looked at her was the brooch she wore
1t was a natural butterfly of a rare
tropical variety, with bright COLDER
wings, the delicate sheen Of which was
protected by small plates of crystal
one of the most charming ornaments !
had ever seen.
AS I ushered her in she greeted the
crown prince as "Mr. Richter" being
apparently entirely unaware of his
real identity. l concluded that she was
somebody whom his highness had met
in Germany, and to whom he had been
introduced under his assumed name
"Ah! Miss King" he exclaimed
pleasantly in his excellent English,
shaking hands with her. "Your boat
should have been in yesterday. l fear
you encountered bad weather-ehr
eyes, rather" replied the girl. "But
1t did not trouble me much. We had
almost constant gales ever since we
left New York." she laughed brightly.
She appeared to be quite a charming
little person.
"~Heltzendorff, would you please bring
me that sealed packet from your dis
patch boxT he asked suddenly, turn
ing to me.
The sealed packet! l had forgotten,
all about it ever since he had handed
1t to me at the door Of the Marmor pal.
ace. l knew that 1t contained some
secret reports prepared for the eye of
the emperor. The latter had no doubt
seen them. for the crown prince had
brought them with him from Berlin.
AS ordered, l took the packet into
the room where his highness sat with
his fair visitor, and then l retired and
closed the door.
al Can't; II Would Be DISHONESTY"
Hotel doors are never very heavy, as
a rule, therefore, l was able to hear
conversation, but unfortunately few
words were distinct. The interview
had lasted nearly half an hour. Find
ing that l could hear nothing, I con
tented myself in reading the paper and
holding myself in readiness should "Mr.
Richter" want me.
OF a sudden l heard his highness'
vrofnn rofca6 in onnnr fhnf chrf11 hfOh-
pitched note which is peculiar both to
the emperor and to his son when they
are unusually annoyed.
But l tell you, Miss King, there is
no other way" heard him shout. 1T
can be done quite easily, and nobody
can possibly know"
Never" cried the girl. "Whnt would
people think Of me?"
"YOu wish to save your brother" he
said. "Very well, l have shown you
how you can effect this. And / will
help you If you agree to the terms
If you will find out what 1 want to
know"
II can't" cried the girl in evident
distress. II really can't! It would be
dishOnest-criminal!"
bah! my dear girl, you are looking
at the affair from far too high a stand
point" replied the man she knew ms
Richter. 1T Is a mere matter OF
business. You ask me to assist you
to save your brother, and l have simply
stated my terms. Surely you would
not think that l would travel from Ber-
lin here to Plymouth In order to meet
you lie 1 were not ready and eager to
help your
." must ask my father. 1 can speak
to him in confidence"
"Your father!" cried Mr.. Richter.
by no means Why, you must not
breathe a single word to him. This
affair is a strict secret between us.
Please understand that" Then, after
a pause: "Your brother is, I quite ad-
NIT, in direst peril. and you alone can
save him. Now, what is your, de-
cisionT"
The girls reply was in a tone too
low for me to overhear. Its tenor,
however, was quickly apparent from
the crown princes words:
"YOu refuse! Very well, then, I can
not assist you. 1 regret, Miss King,
that you have your journey to England
for nothing"
"But won't you help me, Mr.. Rich
ter?" cried the girl appealingly.
NO." was his answer. II will, how
ever, give you opportunity to recon-
slider your decision. You are, NO
doubt, going to London. So am I.
You will meet me In the hall Of the
Carlton hotel at seven o'clock on Thurs
day evening, and we will dine to-
gether." .
"But I emit really can't do as
you wish. You surely will not compel
me toto commit a crlme"
The Crown Princes Threat.
"Hush !" he cried. II have shown
you these papers, and you know my in
structions. Remember that your ia
Their must know nothing. Nobody must
suspect, or you will find yourself in
equal peril with your brother"
"You-you are cruel!" sObbed the
girl.
mo, no." he said c%heerfully. Don't
cry, please. Think 1t all over Miss
King, and meet me In London o. Thurs
day night"
After listening to the appointment, I
discreetly withdrew into the corridor
pretense of summoning a waiter.
and when I returned the pretty English
girl was taking leave Of "Mr. Rich
Her blue eyes betrayed traces Of