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Oppenheim, E. Phillips (Edward Phillips), 1866-1946

"The Yellow Crayon"

She brought about
the ruin of Reginald Brott. By the rules of the society she was
free then to return to her home. The Prince, who had been her
suitor, declined to let her go. My life was attempted. The story
of the Prince's treason is here, with the necessary proofs. I
know that orders have been given to the hired murderers of the
society for my assassination. My life even here is probably an
uncertain thing. But I have told your Majesty the truth, and the
papers which I have brought with me contain proof of my words."
The Emperor struck a bell and gave a few orders to the young officer
who immediately answered it. Then he turned again to Mr. Sabin.
"I have summoned Saxe Leinitzer to Berlin," he said. "These matters
shall be gone into most thoroughly. In the meantime what can I do
for you?"
"We will await the coming of the Prince," Mr. Sabin answered grimly.
* * * * *
Lady Carey passed from her bath-room into a luxurious little
dressing-room. Her letters and coffee were on a small table near
the fire, an easy-chair was drawn up to the hearthrug. She fastened
the girdle of her dressing-gown, and dismissed her maid.
"I will ring for you in half an hour, Annette," she said. "See that
I am not disturbed."
On her way to the fireplace she paused for a moment in front of a
tall looking-glass, and looked steadily at her own reflection.


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