My father"s intellect, impaired as it was by his solitary confinement, could not coherently piece the facts together. Synthetical reasoning was beyond him for one thing; and for another he could not bring himself to believe that the man whom beyond all others in the world he admired and trusted, Duke Ladislas, could be guilty of such baseness and crime as the facts suggested. Appalled, therefore, by the conclusions which were being forced upon him, he had abandoned the work in fear and horror.
I had no such predispositions or prejudices; but as yet I had no proofs. I could only set to work from the other end, and attempt to discover the agents who had done the deed, and work up through them to the man whose originating impulse might have been the real first cause.
But the solid fact remained that Count Stephen"s death cleared the way to the new throne for Duke Ladislas and his sons; and therefore, if I were to succeed in killing Karl"s opium habit, and even induce him to play the great part in life open to him, he would be the heir to the throne, when gained, and I impossible except as a friend.
Two days before, nay two hours before, I should have asked and desired no more than that; but after this talk with Karl--and at that moment I stamped my foot in impotent anger, and wrenching my thoughts away from that part of the subject, got up and walked hurriedly away in the direction of Madame d"Artelle"s house.
I arrived as she was sitting down to lunch, and she gave me a very frigid reception. I saw that she had pa.s.sed a very uncomfortable morning. She had been weeping, and having found in her tears no solution of the problem I had set her, was sullen and depressed.
"You have been out, Christabel?"
"Yes, completing my plans."
"What a knack you have developed of making spiteful speeches! I had no idea you could be so nasty."
"What is there spiteful in having plans to complete?"
"I suppose they are aimed at me!"
"My dear Henriette, must I not be careful to have some place to go and live in? Be reasonable."
"You always seem to have some undercurrent in what you say. It"s positively hateful. What do you mean by that?"
"Some of us Americans have a trick of answering one question with another. I think I"ll do that now. What do you think I"d better do when you are gone?"
"I don"t understand that either," she said very crossly.
"I mean to-morrow."
"I am not going anywhere to-morrow." She could lie glibly.
"That may be nearer the truth than you think; but you have planned to go away to-morrow--with Count Karl."
"Preposterous."
"So I think--but true, all the same. You are very foolish to attempt to hoodwink me, Henriette. You are thinking of trying to deny what I say. I can see that--but pray don"t waste your breath. I told you this morning that in an hour or two I should know everything. I do now."
"Have you seen Count Karl?"
"Do you think I should tell you how I find out things? So long as I do find them out, nothing else matters. But I will tell you something.
You will not go, Henriette. I shall not allow it."
"Allow?" she echoed, shrilly.
"I generally use the words I mean. I said "allow"--and I mean no other word. I shall not allow it."
She let her ill temper have the reins for a minute, and broke out into a storm of invective, using more than one little oath to point her phrases. I waited patiently until her breath and words failed her.
"I am glad you have broken out like that. There"s more relief in it than tears. Now I will tell you what I mean to do--and to do to-day.
I have had inquiries made in Paris for M. Constans, and a wire from me will bring him here in search of you. You know what that means;" I added, very deliberately, as I saw her colour change. I guessed there was ground for the bluff that I knew much more than my words expressed.
"I don"t believe you," she managed to stammer out--her voice quite changed with fear.
"Your opinion does not touch me. In your heart you know I never lie, Madame--and for once you may trust your heart. If you force me, that telegram will go to-day. Nor is that all. I will go to Duke Ladislas and tell him the story of the lost jewels, and who instigated the theft and received the stolen property."
"They have been given back; besides, will he prosecute his own son?"
"The theft shall be published in every paper, and with it the story of how Count Karl has been ruined by opium drugging. By whom, Madame--by the secret agent of the French Government, the ex-spy of the Paris police--Madame Constans? You can judge how Austrian people will read that story."
She had no longer any fight left in her. I spoke without a note of pa.s.sion in my voice; and every word told. She sat staring at me, white and helpless and beaten.
"More than that and worse than that----"
"I can bear no more," she cried, covering her face with trembling fingers.
I don"t know what more she thought I was going to threaten to do. I knew of nothing more; so it was fortunate she stopped me. She was in truth so frightened that if I had threatened to have her hanged, I think she would have believed in my power to do it.
"Why do you seek to ruin me? What have I done to make you my enemy?"
she asked at length.
"I do not seek to ruin you, and I will be your friend and not your enemy, if you trust instead of deceiving me. I will save you from Count Gustav"s threats."
"How can you?"
"What matters to you how, so long as I do it?"
"He knows all that you know."
"What, that you are here to betray the leaders of the Hungarian national movement to your French employers and their Russian allies?"
"_Nom de Dieu_, but how I am afraid of you?" she cried.
"If I tell him that how will it fare with you?"
"No no, you must not. I will do all you wish. I will. I will. I swear it on my soul."
"Tell me then the details of the elopement to-morrow. I know enough to test the truth of what you say; and if you lie, I shall do all I have said--and more."
"I will not lie, Christabel. I am going to trust you. It is arranged for to-morrow night. I leave the house here at nine o"clock in a carriage. At the end of the Radialstra.s.se Count Karl will join me. We drive first to a villa in Buda, behind the Blocksberg--a villa called "Unter den Linden." We are to be married there; and on the following day we cross the frontier into Germany and go to Breslau."
She said it as if she had been repeating a lesson, and finished with a deep-drawn sigh.
"Is he coming to-day?"
"No."
"To-morrow?"
"No."