“I suppose,” she said slowly, with the flicker of a smile curving those
enticing lips, “that since you were so very friendly with Captain
Kempt to-night he may expect you to smoke a cigar with him, and it will
possibly happen that Katherine and I, who are very fond of the Captain,
may chance to come in while you are there.”
“Katherine? Ah, Katherine is the name of the young lady who was with you
here--Miss Kempt?”
“Yes.”
“You are stopping with the Kempts, then?”
“Yes.”
“I wonder if they’d think I was taking a liberty if I brought Jack
Lamont with me?”
“The Prince?” laughed Dorothy. “Is he a real prince?”
“Oh, yes, there’s no doubt about that. I shouldn’t have taken the
liberty of introducing him to you as Prince Lermontoff if he were not,
as we say in Scotland, a real Mackay--the genuine article. Well, then,
the Prince and I will pay our respects to Captain Kempt to-morrow
afternoon.”
“Did you say the Prince is going with you to Russia?”
“Oh, yes. As I told you, I intend to live very quietly in St.
Petersburg, and the Prince has his shop and a pair of rooms above it in
a working quarter of the city. I shall occupy one of the rooms and he
the other. The Prince is an excellent cook, so we shan’t starve, even if
we engage no servant.”
“Has the Prince given his estates away also?”
“He hasn’t given them away exactly, but he is a very indulgent landlord,
and he spends so much money on his experiments and travel that, although
he has a formidable income, he is very frequently quite short of money.
Did you like him?”
“Yes. Of course I saw him for a moment only. I wonder why they haven’t
returned. There’s been several dances since they left.”
“Perhaps,” said the Lieutenant, with a slight return of his stammering,
“your friend may be as fond of dancing as Jack is.”
“You are still determined to go to Russia?”
“Quite. There is absolutely no danger. I may not accomplish anything,
but I’ll have a try at it. The Prince has a good deal of influence in
St. Petersburg, which he will use quietly on my behalf, so that I
may see the important people. I shall be glad when the Captain ceases
frowning--”
Drummond was interrupted by a fellow-officer, who raised his cap, and
begged a word with him.
“I think, Drummond, the Captain wanted to see you.”
“Oh, did he say that?”
“No, but I know he has left a note for you in your cabin. Shall I go and
fetch it?”
“I wish you would, Chesham, if you don’t mind, and it isn’t too much
trouble.”
“No trouble at all. Delighted, I’m sure,” said Chesham, again raising
his cap and going off.
“Now, I wonder what I have forgotten to do.”
Drummond heaved a sigh proportionate to himself.
“Under the present condition of things a bit of neglect that would go
unnoticed with another man is a sign of unrepentant villainy in me. Any
other Lieutenant may steal a horse while I may not look over a hedge.
You see how necessary it is for me to go to Russia, and get this thing
smoothed over.”
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