Part 21 (1/2)
The little Princess, who was very much embarra.s.sed, extended her hand, which Edestone took and seated himself beside her.
This scene might have been enacted in an English country house if it had not been so entirely different. The Germans, in their effort to affect certain charming English customs and Germanize them, in the process lose the charm. Tea time for the Englishman is the hour of relaxation after a day in the open, when he can in his easy clothes receive the homage of the ladies in their beautiful tea-gowns. Whereas here, these men in their tight-fitting and uncomfortable uniforms, were att.i.tudinizing and indulging in that military form of gallantry, which may be picturesque but certainly looks most uncomfortable.
The entrance of the Americans had thrown a chill upon the entire company. The officers simply refused to open their mouths, and sat glaring at the two intruders.
Edestone, after having made several attempts to relieve the situation, relapsed into silence. The feeble efforts of the Princess Wilhelmina but added to the atmosphere of restraint which she was unable to dispel.
Princess Adolph up to this time had been entirely monopolized by Lawrence, but catching an appealing look from her English cousin, came to the rescue at last. She was apparently in the secret, and in a most natural manner called upon Princess Wilhelmina to show Mr. Edestone her new French garden, which she said had been laid out by a young American studying at the ecole des Beaux Arts.
Princess Billy, who by this time was in such a state of excitement that she could scarcely get up from where she was sitting, and as if to postpone as long as possible the meeting which she had brought upon herself, managed to say:
”I don't think that Mr. Edestone is interested in such simple things as flowers,” but catching the glance that was thrown at her by Princess Adolph she continued with a nervous little laugh: ”Come, Mr. Edestone, I hope I shall be able to explain everything to you properly.”
When the timid little figure led the way and was followed by that of the big man with his dignified bearing, one might almost imagine that it was an indulgent father taking his very frightened little daughter out to give her a lecture.
When they were on the outside and alone, as she stopped and grasped the balcony to support herself she said, looking up into his face with eyes in which tears were gathering:
”Oh, Mr. Edestone, I don't know what to say! I don't know what you will think of me. I know you hate all of us and especially me.”
”Oh, don't say that, Princess!” interrupted Edestone, moved to pity for the poor little child who seemed to him, as he looked down into her sweet little face, almost young enough to have been his own daughter.
”Oh yes you do; I know you do! But I am not what you think I am,” and in a very hurried manner, looking about her, she continued, lowering her voice: ”I am no traitor to my country, and I know that what my father did he did because he believed it was his duty.”
”Oh, Princess Wilhelmina!” said Edestone, as if to stop her on this most disagreeable subject.
”Please do not call me Princess in that sarcastic manner. I hate being a Princess! I know you hate all of our cla.s.s, and believe that we are all as heartless as we are sometimes forced to appear. But it is not of that that I wish to speak. My sole object in sending for you is to tell you that I know you are in great danger, and to beg--I mean advise--you to leave Berlin at once. I know that you believe I am working for them, and in fact I could not have arranged this interview unless I had left them under the impression that I was, but I don't care. Please go before it is too late.”
Edestone, who at first thought that she might have been playing a part, was now convinced of her sincerity. ”My dear little Princess Billy,” he said, leaning over and with great effort resisting his inclination to take her hand, ”is that why you sent for me?”
”Yes,” she blushed and smiled when he used the familiar form of address, ”I have heard that you were going to be killed, and I was determined to warn you, so I pretended to be working for them. Now please go before it is too late.”
”But, Princess, why did you take all of this risk for me?”
”Oh, I don't know; but I must show you the garden. I hope that you won't think I am very forward.”
She then hurriedly pa.s.sed into the garden and gave him in a very rapid and disconnected manner a description of the different plants, fountains, statues, etc. She hurried back into the drawing-room, but just before reaching the other group, she said in an undertone:
”Now, won't you promise me that you will leave Berlin at once?”
Before he had time to answer they were joined by Princess Adolph.
The Americans remained for a few moments and then took their leave. The little Princess, as she put her icy cold hand in his, gave him an appealing look.
CHAPTER XXIII
THE TWO-WHEELED MYSTERY
The Secretary came in with a very grave face one morning after having had a long talk with the German Chancellor.