r - " —1 mm — The Princess Dehra BY JOHN RSED SCOTT. Copy.ifibt, 1S08. by John Retd Scott -- - - , ■ _ V Then they brought up sudden ly in front of the house; and as they paused to find the steps, a light Hashed, for an instant, from the upper windows, and disap peared—as if an electric switch had been turned on, and off again. But its life had been long enough to show the broad en- , trance porch, and the big doors beyond it—-and that they were open wide. At the sight, Bernheim swor* a good round oath and seized the *vchduk$’s arm. J,- ‘4t’s a trap, my lord, it’s a trapT'r he exclaimed. And again Arrnand hesitated; ami again the cry came, though muffled now and indistinct. “Wc will have to chance it,” he said, “I can’t desert a woman who calls for help.” “Very well, sir,” said Bern heim, kno.wing that further oppo sition was useles*s, “but if it is a trap, she’ll be the first I kill.” They went softly up the steps and into the vestibule; not a sound came from within. Are you fainil.ar with this house!” the archduke whis pored. “Very, sir; I’ve been in it scores of times—salon on right, dining ►oom and library oppo site.” “And the stairs?” “In the rear, on the left.” “Can you find the electric irwithch?” The eolonpl drew his revolver and stepped quickly inside; he knew.there was a row of buttons near the library door, and he found them readily. With a single motion he pushed them in, and every chandelier and side light in the entire lower floor sprang to life—illuminating rooms, solitary and undisturbed. Over the mantel i*i the library hung a pair of beautiful old duel ling rapiers, and the archduke snatched one down and tried its balance; then took the other and handed it, to Hevnheim. „ “Take if, lmin^’ he said, as the colonel touched bis own s\<-ord; “take it, it’s worth an armory of those; its reach alone may save your life, if we are crowded.” lie made a pass in the air and laughed—it was sweet any time to feel the hilt of such-a weapon, but now it was doubly sweet, with danger ahead and the odds he knew not, what. He pointed upward. “Come along,” he said—“now for the next floor and the .clash of steel.” Hut Bernheirn shook his head. “I pray you, my lord, he pru dent,” he urged —“remember, to us you are the king.” HaintJy, from somewhere above the cry came—weak arid sup pressed, but audible. “Help! oh help!” “Damn the woman!” Bern heim cxlaimed, dashing forward to go first; and faililig, by four stens. The upper lm!f was dark, save for the reflection frour below, but Annbnd caught the sheen of a switch {>!ate and pressed the key. b :vo closed doors confront ed him —without hesitation lie chose the rear one on the right, and sprang toward it. As he did so, the lights on the first floor went out, the front doors elosed with a bang, and a key turned in the lock, and was withdrawn. Instinctively he stopped and drew back; at the same moment, Bernheim reached over and turned off their lights also, leaving the house in impene trable darkness. I The archduke stepped quickly across toward Bernheim, and bumped into him mid-way. “It’s a trap,’’ he whispered; “the locking of the door proves it—these rooms are empty, but wo’ll have a look and not be caught between two fires.” “Damn the woman!” said Bernheim. Armand laughed softly. “Nev er mind her, we have other work on hand now. You keep the stair way; put your sword into any one who tries to come up; I’ll go through the rooms,” and he was gone before the colonel could pro test. * Bernheim tip-toed over to the head of the stairs and, 1 ratling on the rail, listened. He could detect no sound itvtluf'hall below; the silence was as utter as the blackness. He stooped and felt the carpet on the stairs;^ was soft and very thick, the sort that deadens noise. Behind him, a door closed softly, and he saw the gleam of a faint light along a sill, and, in a moment, along another further toward the front. Evi dently, the archduke had met no misadventure yet. And he stood there, tense and expectant, ' while the darkness pressed hard I upon his eyes, and set them burn I with the strain of striving to ' pierce through. Presently he felt that some one was coming toward him, and then the faintest whisper spoke his name. lie reached out, and his fingers touched the archduke’s shoulder. Armand put his mouth close to his aide’s ear. “Rooms deserted,” he whis pered—“what’s on the third floor?’’ “It’s a mere garret; the ser vants’ quarters are in a detached building in the rear.” “We’ff chance the garret—I laid a chair across the foot of those stairs—and also at the head of the back stairs—anything do ing below?” yuiet, as the grave, sir. “An apt simile, Bernheim,” said the archduke; “there is go ing to be a death of two down there tonight, if we can manage it—-just as a gentle notice to our cousin of what he may expect.” * The old soldier’s hand sought impulsively his master’s. “You mean it, my lord?” he asked eagerly. “.I do; I’m-——” a stair creaked very famtiy—“they’re coming”’ he ended. Both men bent forward listen ing .... the seconds passed .... no sound came to them. Then Bernheim bethoughi hiin seit of tell rail, and laid his ear upon ft. Instantly he was up. “They are coming,” he whis pered, “I could hear them dis tinctly.” “Good,” Said Arrnand. “We will give them the steel as sy was thrust into the lock, the front door was flung back, and he crossed the porch at a run. “He's the last of them, I fancy,” said Armand. Bertiheim looked at the pistol 'in disgust. “I never did have any pati ence with these toys,” he growled; “three shots across a blanket, and only a touch!” The archduke pointed to the d«ad body. “You did pretty well there,” ho said. “Luck, pure luck.” lie went over to the stairs. “I don’t heat anything,” he said; “the chest seems to be very quiet—what about the lights; shall I turn them off?” “First take a look at thfcse gentlemen,” said Armand; “do you know them?” The aide stooped over the one he had killed and jerked off the mask that covered his upper fftce—then d|d the same with the other, and shook his head. “I never saw either of them,” he said; “but they look the part —you hit this one exactly on the spot; he is paralyzed or dead.” “We will leave him to find out for himself which it is,” the archduke answered — “unless, colonel, you wish to search fur ther for the lady—as I remem ber, you promised her the first killing.” Bernheim laughed. “I rather imagine your lady is n man—I think we shall find her at the foot of the stairs.” He ran quickly down, vaulted over the debris with the aid of the rail, and turned on the light. The archduke had followed him as far as the turn. “It looks as though you go^ her, colonel,” he remarked, pointing with his rapier to two men who lay among the frag ments of the chest. One was dead —face and head mashed flat, the crimson splotch on the white wall marking where the heavy missle had crushed them. The other, both legs broken at ankles, and half his ribs driven in, was pinned in the corner, unconsci ous—a singularly repulsive crea ture, with huge, protruding teeth, pimply face, an enormous roll nose, and a mouth like a fish’s. Bernheim looked him over. “Positively, I’d he ashamed to employ such carrion,” he re marked. “I .don’t understand Lotzen; he is an aesthete, even in his crimes.” The archduke stepped' care fully into the hall, and laid his rapier on the table. “Let us be off,” he, said; “there is nothing more to do.” He turned toward the door—then stopped and reached for the sword. Others are coming, he said; —“we'll fight it out right here.” There was the quick tramp of feet on the porch, and a sergeant and two police entered. Their looks of bewildered surprise, as they reeognizzod the archduke and his aide, were so comical that even Bernheim smiled, though his words were curt enough. “Salute, men!” he said, “don't you know his royal high- , ness 1 ” The sergeant’s hand went up. ‘vYour pardon, sir,” he stam mered, “but we heard shots— ami this house is supposed to be unoccupied. I tfm sorry-” Armainl motioned him to si lence. “There is nothing to pardon, sergeant,” he said; “you are do ing your duty very properly, and you come in good time. You will seareh this IiJace thorough ly, including the grounds;''re move j,he dead and wounded im , mediately; see that all knowl edge of the affair is suppressed, and report to me at noon tomor row. ’ ’ The officer saluted again. “Yes, your highness.” \ “Where are our capes, colo nel?” “In the library—I’ll get them.” . . . He dropped the archduke’s about his shoulders, and the sergeant did the same for him. As they gained the avenue, the cathedral bell struck 3. “A nice hour for an old man like you, Bernheim, to be going home,” said the archduke. A quizzical smile c§me into the aide's stern face. “A lad/ called me,” he re plied. CHAPTER XII. The Sole Survivor. • Forida palace, the residence of fliOtzen, on the aha avenue half a mile or so beyond the Epsau, ia a great, rambling pile of gray' stone, of varying height and di verse architecture, set in the midst of grounds that" occupy two entire squares, and are sur rounded by a high, embattled wall, pierced with four wide en trances, whose bronze gates are famous in their craftsmanship. Here the duke lived in a splen dor and munfieenee almost riv aling the king himself, and with a callous indifference to certain laws of society, that would have scandalized the capital h.id it be come publie knowledge. But in his household, the servant who babbled, never babbled twice; he left Dornlitz quite too suddenly: and those who were wise learned quickly that they lost nothing in wage nor perquisite by being blind and dumb. For Lotzen did not skimp his steward—all he re quired was skillful service, and that what occurred within the palace must not go'beyond the walls. Nevertheless, in conduct, he was not the habitual liber tine and roue,—the contrary was, in truth, the fact—but he pro posed to have the opportunity to do as he liked when the fancy moved him—and to have no carp ing moralist praywig over him and then retailing his misdeeds with unctuous smirks of pious horror. Not that he cared a cen time for their horrors or their prayers, but because it were not well to irritate undrtly Ihe king, by doing which he might not countenance, if brought formally to his attention—though the duke was well aware that Fred erick troubled himself not at all how he went to the devil, nor when, save that the quicker he „ want the better. And so it was, that he had not hestitated to bring with him the woman of raven hair and dead white cheek, and to install her irf the gorgeous suite in the west wing of the Ferida, where others, as frail but far less fair, had been before her—and the world never the wiser—just as now it was not the wiser as to MadaUne Spen cer’s presence. The time was not yet for her to show herself, and in the meantime she had re mained secluded; she was too Well known in Dornlitz to escape recognition; and even Lotzen dared not, at this exigency, so spurn public sentiment as to sponsor the adventuress whom he had procured to pose as wifts to the Archduke Armand. She had come with him to the capital with deep misgiving, and only after much urging and jeweled caresses; though not the least of the inducements was the hope of annoying the Princess Debra—for whom she had con ceived the most violent hate. By herself it would, of course, have been a fatulously foolish hate, but with Lotzen, and under the peculiar situation existing at court, there was a chance—and it was this chance she meant to play for and to seize. And be sides, it promised the excitement and ample financial returns that were the mainsprings of her exis tence. Anu though it fretted her be yond measure to dawdle in idle ness and tiresome ianition, even in the luxury of the Ferida, yet she endured it with amazing equanimity; and amused herself, the while, by flirting with the Duke’s friends, when the duke was not in presence—:&nd some times when he was. And then, when he sulked or stormed, a soft arm would slip around his neck, and a pair of red lips smile close to his face; and, presently, he was caressing the one, and plead ing for the others—and there was peace, and on her terms. The marvel of it all, was how she held him—as no woman had ever held him hitherto; she made no pretense of love, nor tried for it from him—a pleasant camara derie was all she gave, and all she asl*ed for; favor free today, fa vor cold tomorrow; elusive as a moonbeam; fickle as the wind; tempting and alluring as a ves tal ; false and faithless as the Daughter of the Foam. 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