"Be at the Hotel Metzen at eight forty-five," said I. "Come by the Court entrance—you will be expected."
Then they rode away, and I hastened to the King.
As good luck would have it, Frederick was in his cabinet and received me instantly. He read the letters and looked at me inquiringly.
"It means a plain talk between them," I explained; "and I propose to hear it. I am, sure it would interest Your Majesty—much happened yesterday." And I told him of the Vierle Masque.
Frederick frowned a bit—thought longer—then smiled.
"I don't much fancy eaves-dropping; but, sometimes, the end justifies the means," he said. "I'll join you."
"There will be other witnesses, Sire," I said—and named them.
"I don't like it," he said.
"I can stop them," I suggested.
He considered. "No," said he, "I understand why you want them. I'll come—they will be discreet. And the Princess would wish it so. I'll bring her, myself."