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divinity that hedges in a king did not bother either of them just then. "You have not asked me to dance to-night," she declared. "I know it." "Why?" "I am neither a prince nor an ambassador." "But you _have_ danced with me." "Yes; I have been to Heaven now and then." "And do you eject yourself thus easily?" "By turning myself out my self-esteem remains unruffled." "Then you expected to be turned out?" "Sooner or later." "Why?" Again that word! To him it was the most tantalizing word in the language. It crucified him. "Why?" she repeated, her eyes soft and dreamy. "As I have said, I am not a prince. I am only a consul, not even a diplomat, simply a business arm of my government. My diplomacy never ascends above the quality of hops and wines imported. I am supposed to take in any wandering sailor, feed him, and ship him home. I am also the official guide of all American tourists." "That is no reason." "Your father--" He should have said the grand duke. "Ah, yes; my father, the chancellor, the ambassadors, and their wives and daughters! I begin to believe that you have grown afraid of them." "I confess that I have. I had an adventure last night. Would you like to hear about it?" How beautiful she was in that simple gown of white, unadorned by any jewels save the little crown of sparkling white stones in her hair! "Tell me." He was a good story-teller. It was a crisp narrative he made. "A veiled lady," she mused. "What would you say if I told you that your mystery is no mystery at all? I am the veiled lady. And the person I went to see was my old nurse, my foster-mother, with whom I spent the happiest, freest days of my life, in the garret at Dresden. Pouf! All mysteries may be dispelled if we go to the right person. So you are to be recalled?" "I have asked for my recall, your Highness." "And so Dreiberg no longer appeals to you? You once told inc that you loved it." "I am cursed with _wanderlust_, your Highness." He regretted that he had not remained in the ball-room. He was in great danger. "You promised to tell me what she is like." Suddenly all his fear went away, all his trepidation; the spirit of recklessness which had vised him a little while ago again empowered him. He was afraid of nothing. His face flushed and there were bright points of fire in his eyes. She saw what she had roused, and grew afraid herself. She pretended to become interested in the W
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