The Ambassador, who had remained standing, bowed.
“That is to say,” he remarked, softly, “that at present you decline to offer me my satisfaction or to discuss the matter with me.”
“Exactly,” Ughtred answered. “If the affair turns out according to your telegram I shall at once offer to you my profound regrets, and such reparation as is within my power. I will communicate with you directly I hear.”
The Ambassador bowed once more, and there was a steely glint in his eyes.
“I fear,” he said, “that the delay will not be pleasing to my august master!”
“It is unavoidable,” the King answered. “You agree with me, Brand?”
Brand, who had been sitting in the alcove before a writing-table hidden by a curtain, looked out and assented gravely.
“Most certainly, your Majesty.”
The Turk started. His eyes flashed.
“So!” he exclaimed. “We have been overheard.”