“It seems to me that intervention has been forced upon us. You are as little desirous of international complications as I am. And—don’t you think that this is a question that we might settle without the usual delays of diplomacy? I have drawn up a scheme for the administration of the Congo, and here is a copy, from which you will see that I propose to govern the Free State by a council of four. Germany, England, and France will each appoint a member, for we are the most concerned in the Congo, having neighboring colonies.”
“May I ask who is to be the fourth member?” the Prince asked suavely.
“He will be the chairman, and will be appointed by the President of the United States. I would suggest that the chairman has a casting vote.”
“Yes, that would solve many difficulties.”
“Prince, I have been as anxious as any living man to put an end to the present iniquitous rule, but our stupid suspicions of one another have allowed the Belgians to work their will. I appeal to you to help me solve the question, once and for all. I believe that the Emperor——”
“His Majesty has always been anxious to remedy the present deplorable state of affairs. He has taken a personal interest in the question and I may say that I have certain powers. In fact, I think that I can accept your proposals, subject to the consent of the other Powers.”
Sir Keith held out his hand which the Prince grasped.
“Yes, I think we feel alike. Sometimes we may permit ourselves to be human,” the latter remarked.
And it was a busy time for Sir Keith until four o’clock came, then he was quietly smoking a cigarette in his office.
“Yes, I will see the Baron at once,” he said to his secretary.