The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1918-05-09

coulu De tuken over the DOrder, ana
hidden until the republic is firmly es-
tabllshed. After that, he Is unim-
portant."
The countess, still pale, looked Mt
him scornfully. "You do my intelli-
gence small honor"
"Where peaceful methods will avail,
our methods are peaceful, madame"
at was, then. In peace that you MUIR
dered Prince Hubert?'
"The errors OF the past nre past"
Then, with a new sternness: make
no mistake. Whether through your
agency or another, countess. when the
cathedral bell rouses the city to the
| kings death, and the people walt In
the place for their new king to come
out on the balcony. he will not come"
The countess was not entirely bad.
Standing swaying and white-fnced be-
fore the tribunal, she saw suddenly
the golden head of the little crown
prince. saw him smiling as he had
smiled that day In the sunlight, saw
him troubled and forlorn as he had
been when, that very evening, he had
left them to go to his lonely rooms.
Perhaps she reached the biggest mo-
ment of her life then. when she folded
her arms and stared proudly ut the
shrouded figures before her.
81 will not do It," she said.
But Number Seven remained impas-
sive. "a new idea, countess I" he said
suavely. II can understand that your
heart recoils. But this thing Is in
evltable, as l have said. Whether you
or another-but perhaps with time to
think you may come to another con-
c'usion. We make no threats. Our
position is, however. one Of RESPONSE
biiity. We are compelled to place the
future Of the republic before every
other consideration"
THAT is n threat"
1--WE remember both our friends and
our enemies, madame. And We have
only friends and enemies. There Is no
middle course. II you would like time
to think IL over"
"How much timer" She c'utched at
the words.
"Women vary" said Number Seven
mockingly. "Some determine quickly.
others"
MAY / have n month";"
During which the king may die
Alas. madame, 1t is now you who do
us too little honor!"
"A week?" begged the countess
desperately.
The leader glanced along the line.
One head after another nodded SLOW
ly.
"a week 1t Is, madame. Comrade
Fiver"
The one who had brought her came
forward with the bandage..
"A. the end Of one week, madame,
n fiacre will. as tonight. be waiting
in the Street Of the Wise Virgins"
"And these papersf'
ION the day the republic Of Ii
vonia is established. madame. they Will
be returned to you"
He bowed, and returned to his chair.
Save for the movements Of the man
who placed the bandage over her eyes,
there was absolute silence In the
room.
.
Prince Ferdinand william Otto was
supremely happy. Three quite delight.
full things had happened. First, Nix.
ky had returned. He said he felt per.
fectly well, but the crown prince
thought he looked as though he had
been III, and glanced frequently at
Nikky's cigarette during the riding
hour. Second, Hedwig did not come
to the riding lesson. and he had Nix.
ky to himself. Third, he, Prince
Ferdinand William Otto. was on the
eve Of birthday.
This last, however, was not unmixed
happiness. For the one day the
sentence Of exile was to be removed
so that he might lunch with the king
and he was to have strawberry jam
with his tea, some that Miss Braith.
waite's sister had sent from England
But to Offset all this, he was to re.
ceive delegation Of citizens.
Hedwig was not at the riding
school that morning. This relieved
Prince Ferdinand william Otto, whose
views as TO Milky were entirely sci.
fish, but Milky himself had unaccount'
ably lost his high spirit of the morn
ing. He played, Of course. as he al
why's did. And even taught the crown
prince how to hang over the edge OF
his saddle, while his horse was canter
Ing. SO that bullets would not strike
him.
They rode and frolicked, yelled a
bit, got two ponies and whacked polo
ball over the tan bark. until the
crown prince was sweating royalty and
was gloriously flushed.
II don't know when have been so
happy" he said, dragging out his hand.
kerchlef and mopping his face. "It'e
a great deal pleasanter without He'd
wig. isn't it7
While they played, overhead the
great hearse was ready at last. Iti
woodwork shone. Its gold crosses
cleaned. No fieck Of dust disturbed