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wardly calm and composed, now fell into a great agitation, which even the consciousness of our presence could not enable her to hide. "Rudolf, must you go? Since--since this has happened--" "Hush, my dearest lady," he whispered. Then he went on more loudly, "I won't quit Ruritania a second time leaving Rupert of Hentzau alive. Fritz, send word to Sapt that the king is in Strelsau--he will understand--and that instructions from the king will follow by midday. When I have killed Rupert, I shall visit the lodge on my way to the frontier." He turned to go, but the queen, following, detained him for a minute. "You'll come and see me before you go?" she pleaded. "But I ought not," said he, his resolute eyes suddenly softening in a marvelous fashion. "You will?" "Yes, my queen." Then I sprang up, for a sudden dread laid hold on me. "Heavens, man," I cried, "what if he kills you--there in the Konigstrasse?" Rudolf turned to me; there was a look of surprise on his face. "He won't kill me," he answered. The queen, looking still in Rudolf's face, and forgetful now, as it seemed, of the dream that had so terrified her, took no notice of what I said, but urged again: "You'll come, Rudolf?" "Yes, once, my queen," and with a last kiss of her hand he was gone. The queen stood for yet another moment where she was, still and almost rigid. Then suddenly she walked or stumbled to where my wife sat, and, flinging herself on her knees, hid her face in Helga's lap; I heard her sobs break out fast and tumultuously. Helga looked up at me, the tears streaming down her cheeks. I turned and went out. Perhaps Helga could comfort her; I prayed that God in His pity might send her comfort, although she for her sin's sake dared not ask it of Him. Poor soul! I hope there may be nothing worse scored to my account. CHAPTER XV. A PASTIME FOR COLONEL SAPT THE Constable of Zenda and James, Mr. Rassendyll's servant, sat at breakfast in the hunting-lodge. They were in the small room which was ordinarily used as the bedroom of the gentleman in attendance on the king: they chose it now because it commanded a view of the approach. The door of the house was securely fastened; they were prepared to refuse admission; in case refusal was impossible, the preparations for concealing the king's body and that of his huntsman Herbert were complete. Inquirers would be told that the king had ridden out with his huntsman at daybreak, pr
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