"Where did you get that?" asked the prince hoarsely.
"I have always worn it," answered Max. "The chain that went with it originally will no longer fit my neck."
"Arnheim! … Duke! … Come and look at this!"—feebly.
"Good Heaven!" cried the duke.
"It is the princess!" said Arnheim in awed tones.
"Where did you get it?" demanded the prince again.
"I was found with it around my neck."
"Duke, what do you think?" asked the agitated prince.
"What do I think?"
"Yes. This was around my son's neck the day he was lost. If this should be! … If it were possible!"