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Chapter 6 AN AMBASSADOR'S AMBASSADOR

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done for years. Part of his scheme for these northern provinces of his fatherland consisted in gradual substitution of a

es which help or mar the lives of men and women, when a sudden sense of shock, a numbness spreading upwards through his limbs, the rising of rheum to his eyes, and a humming in his ears, announced the approach o

anket for all covering, on the floor of the antechamber in Dessauer's lodging. In a moment, therefore, he presented himself at the door completely dres

ding at the salute as if it had been the

It will be three days before I can stir. Yet must these papers be put in the hands of the Prince early this morning. Ah, there is my l

winge of pain caught him.

ot yet distempered by thought and love, by old age and the eating of many suppers-rap louder, for I must see him fo

he door of the architect-secretary, he

pital city of the Princes of Courtland. His many days' journey had not been in vain. Almost in the first moment he had seen the noble youthful Prince and his sister, and he was prepared to like them both. Life held more than the preparation of pla

he face of things) to perceive. Nevertheless, he stood and watched the east. It was five of a c

rse-tending and the milking of kine, were already beginning to outrival the waning stars. Orion, with his guardian four set wide about him, tingled against the face of the east, and the electric lamp of Sirius burnt blue above the horizon.

s. The young man was leaning out of the window and did not hear. The ex-man-at-arms rapped lou

voice which seemed at once sweeter and more commanding than even the

y is taken suddenly ill

d the door, and in a few second

with his hand laid tenderly on the forehead of his

after the sooner you return to Kernsberg the better. Remember th

papers and went out. Dessauer took a com

pose young wits you must do it through the heart,

ng the door by which the secretary had gone forth. "If I be not mis

rs had thinned out. Even the moon was now no brighter than so much grey ash. But the east had grown red and burned a glorious arch of cool brightness, with all its cloud edges teased loosely int

ll see the Pr

so well that he looked no more than a well-grown, clean-limbed stripling of twenty. A plain sword in a scabbard of black leather was belted to his side, and he carried his papers in his hand sealed with seals and wrapped carefully a

to each other and crowded the balconies to look down upon him. But through the busy morning tumult of the s

ilion he intimated his desire to t

?" said the o

glad heart, "there is but one-he who w

are you who dares blurt out on the steps of the palace of Courtland that which

Ambassador of Plassenburg,

that you could be right easily broken on the wheel. So have a care of th

easy familiarity of an elder, who has it in his power to do a kindness to a younger. Instinctively Johann slipped aside his s

burg so mightily particular that he cannot hav

with dignity, "to have men's hands upon my

a huge earth-shaking

by the fashion of your countenance, that the hands of ladies are not so unwelcome. Ha! you blush! Here, Paul Strelitz, come

e guard-room, stretching himself and yawni

Princess Margaret saw him yesterday, too. Does he go to visit her so early this morning? He loses no time, i' faith! But he had better k

ohann's shoulder, being of that mighty faction which cannot origi

ot long at the longest. He had not thought of hav

here it ought to be-on your sword handle. For in that case my hand will also be on mine, and

y meet, and kiss each other on either cheek at parting? How then, so might

he hotness of his indignation, "I would have you know

d the Bor-Russian

"I would we had him at our table of mess. What would our commander say to that? How h

right forenoon sun was now beating, and a lady of tall figure and a head all a-ripple with sunny, golden curls d

st officer. "Stand to it, Paul. Be a

bout for some one to help her to descend. She observed

e said, beckoning

ur hand!" s

ly, and the Princess plumped

to alight in Plassenburg?" queried the Princess.

helped in my life," said

re are many ladies in Plassenburg, and I doubt not they

tary shoo

ave never been so remarked by an

te, turned his head the least fraction of a

at! I would make my fortune in a trice," he muttered. "

hbishop-a divine liar," muttered

ing her eyes off the young man's face, "you will

myself," said th

know many that could have bettered that speech without stressing themselves. Yet, after all,

a suit of black velvet with yellow points and narrow braidings also of yellow, a broad golden sash girt his waist, his face was handsome, and his mustachios long, fierce, and curling. His eye glittered like that of a snake, wit

o unfortunate as to be late in my attendance upon you. The Prince sent for me at the critical mom

exactly, she turned her head a little back over her

already requested this gentleman to esco

and even confidingly towards the sec

a moment with an expression on his f

ung to and they disappeared. Then he tur

the pair till th

lout in black, that looks like

sire to put his information in another form. He did not love this imperious cavalier; he was a

rose-garden; I may have something further to say to the most honourable the secretary of the embassy of Pl

cretary sparrow may be dainty and kiss only ladies, but this Prince of Musc

"either you or I would have a better chance, unless our

er, chuckling. "I wish I were on guard in the rose-garden to see the me

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Contents

Chapter 1 THE HALL OF THE GUARD Chapter 2 THE BAITING OF THE SPARHAWK Chapter 3 JOAN DRAWS FIRST BLOOD Chapter 4 THE COZENING OF THE AMBASSADOR Chapter 5 JOHANN THE SECRETARY Chapter 6 AN AMBASSADOR'S AMBASSADOR Chapter 7 H.R.H. THE PRINCESS IMPETUOSITY Chapter 8 JOHANN IN THE SUMMER PALACE Chapter 9 THE ROSE GARDEN Chapter 10 PRINCE WASP Chapter 11 THE KISS OF THE PRINCESS MARGARET
Chapter 12 JOAN FORSWEARS THE SWORD
Chapter 13 THE SPARHAWK IN THE TOILS
Chapter 14 AT THE HIGH ALTAR
Chapter 15 WHAT JOAN LEFT BEHIND
Chapter 16 PRINCE WASP'S COMPACT
Chapter 17 WOMAN'S WILFULNESS
Chapter 18 CAPTAINS BORIS AND JORIAN PROMOTE PEACE
Chapter 19 JOAN STANDS WITHIN HER DANGER
Chapter 20 THE CHIEF CAPTAIN'S TREACHERY
Chapter 21 ISLE RUGEN
Chapter 22 THE HOUSE ON THE DUNES
Chapter 23 THE FACE THAT LOOKED INTO JOAN'S
Chapter 24 THE SECRET OF THERESA VON LYNAR
Chapter 25 BORNE ON THE GREAT WAVE
Chapter 26 THE GIRL BENEATH THE LAMP
Chapter 27 WIFE AND PRIEST
Chapter 28 THE RED LION FLIES AT KERNSBERG
Chapter 29 THE GREETING OF THE PRINCESS MARGARET
Chapter 30 LOVE'S CLEAR EYE
Chapter 31 THE ROYAL MINX
Chapter 32 THE PRINCESS MARGARET IS IN A HURRY
Chapter 33 A WEDDING WITHOUT A BRIDEGROOM
Chapter 34 LITTLE JOHANNES RODE
Chapter 35 A PERILOUS HONEYMOON
Chapter 36 THE BLACK DEATH
Chapter 37 THE DROPPING OF A CLOAK
Chapter 38 THE RETURN OF THE BRIDE
Chapter 39 PRINCE WASP STINGS
Chapter 40 THE LOVES OF PRIEST AND WIFE
Chapter 41 THERESA KEEPS TROTH
Chapter 42 THE WORDLESS MAN TAKES A PRISONER
Chapter 43 TO THE RESCUE
Chapter 44 THE UKRAINE CROSS
Chapter 45 THE TRUTH-SPEAKING OF BORIS AND JORIAN
Chapter 46 THE FEAR THAT IS IN LOVE
Chapter 47 THE BROKEN BOND
Chapter 48 JOAN GOVERNS THE CITY
Chapter 49 THE WOOING OF BORIS AND JORIAN
Chapter 50 THE DIN OF BATTLE
Chapter 51 THERESA'S TREACHERY
Chapter 52 THE MARGRAF'S POWDER CHESTS
Chapter 53 THE HEAD OF THE CHURCH VISIBLE
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