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"In joy and sorrow, in good times and bad, God save your Royal Highness!"He paused and added, glancing at me and drawing himself up to military erectness:

"But, before all comes the King--God save the King!"And Flavia caught at my hand and kissed it, murmuring:

"Amen! Good God, Amen!"

We went into the ballroom again.Forced to receive adieus, I was separated from Flavia: everyone, when they left me, went to her.Sapt was out and in of the throng, and where he had been, glances, smiles, and whispers were rife.

I doubted not that, true to his relentless purpose, he was spreading the news that he had learnt.To uphold the Crown and beat Black Michael--that was his one resolve.

Flavia, myself--ay, and the real King in Zenda, were pieces in his game; and pawns have no business with passions.

Not even at the walls of the Palace did he stop; for when at last I handed Flavia down the broad marble steps and into her carriage, there was a great crowd awaiting us, and we were welcomed with deafening cheers.What could I do?

Had I spoken then, they would have refused to believe that I was not the King; they might have believed that the King had run mad.By Sapt's devices and my own ungoverned passion I had been forced on, and the way back had closed behind me; and the passion still drove me in the same direction as the devices seduced me.

I faced all Strelsau that night as the King and the accepted suitor of the Princess Flavia.

At last, at three in the morning, when the cold light of dawning day began to steal in, I was in my dressing-room, and Sapt alone was with me.I sat like a man dazed, staring into the fire; he puffed at his pipe; Fritz was gone to bed, having almost refused to speak to me.On the table by me lay a rose;it had been in Flavia's dress, and, as we parted, she had kissed it and given it to me.

Sapt advanced his hand towards the rose, but, with a quick movement, I shut mine down upon it.

"That's mine," I said, "not yours--nor the King's either.""We struck a good blow for the King tonight," said he.

I turned on him fiercely.

"What's to prevent me striking a blow for myself?" I said.

He nodded his head.

"I know what's in your mind," he said."Yes, lad;but you're bound in honour."

"Have you left me any honour?"

"Oh, come, to play a little trick on a girl--""You can spare me that.Colonel Sapt, if you would not have me utterly a villain--if you would not have your King rot in Zenda, while Michael and I play for the great stake outside--You follow me?"

"Ay, I follow you."

"We must act, and quickly! You saw tonight--you heard--tonight--""I did," said he.

"Your cursed acuteness told you what I should do.Well, leave me here a week--and there's another problem for you.

Do you find the answer?"

"Yes, I find it," he answered, frowning heavily."But if you did that, you'd have to fight me first--and kill me.""Well, and if I had--or a score of men? I tell you, I could raise all Strelsau on you in an hour, and choke you with your lies--yes, your mad lies--in your mouth."

"It's gospel truth," he said--"thanks to my advice you could.""I could marry the princess, and send Michael and his brother together to--""I'm not denying it, lad," said he.

"Then, in God's name," I cried, stretching out my hands to him, "let us go to Zenda and crush this Michael and bring the King back to his own again."The old fellow stood and looked at me for full a minute.

"And the princess?" he said.

I bowed my head to meet my hands, and crushed the rose between my fingers and my lips.

I felt his hand on my shoulder, and his voice sounded husky as he whispered low in my ear:

"Before God, you're the finest Elphberg of them all.But Ihave eaten of the King's bread, and I am the King's servant.

Come, we will go to Zenda!"

And I looked up and caught him by the hand.And the eyes of both of us were wet.