“Could you give me until this hour to-morrow?” “That will do very nicely,” replied Jennie, looking up at the Director of Police, who nodded his head. With that the two took their leave, and once more the Director of Police politely handed the girl into his carriage, and they drove to the Palace Steinheimer. Here she again thanked him cordially for his attentions during the day. The Director answered, with equal suavity, that his duty had on this occasion been a pleasure, and asked her permission to call at the same hour the next afternoon and take her to the chemist. To this Jennie assented, and cheerily bade him good-evening. The Princess was waiting for her, wild with curiosity to know what had happened. “Oh, Jennie!” she cried, “who fired the mine, and who robbed the Government?” Jennie laughed merrily as she replied,-- “Dear Princess, what a compliment you are paying me! Do you think that in one afternoon I am able to solve a mystery that has defied the combined talents of all the best detectives in Austria? I wish the Director of Police had such faith in me as you have.” “And hasn’t he, Jennie?” “Indeed he has not. He watched me every moment he was with me, as if he feared I would disappear into thin air, as the treasure had done.” “The horrid man. I shall have my husband speak to him, and rid you of this annoyance.” “Oh, no, Princess, you mustn’t do anything of the kind. I don’t mind it in the least; in fact, it rather amuses me. One would think he had some suspicion that I stole the money myself.” “A single word from the Prince will stop all that, you know.” “Yes, I know. But I really want to help the Director; he is so utterly stupid.” “Now, Jennie, take off your hat and sit down here, and tell me every incident of the afternoon. Don’t you see I am just consumed with curiosity? I know you have discovered something. What is it?” “I will not take off my hat, because I am going out again directly; but, if you love me, get me a cup of that delicious tea of yours.” “I shall order it at once, but dinner will be served shortly. You are surely not going out alone to-night?” “I really must. Do not forget that I have been used to taking care of myself in a bigger city than Vienna is, and I shall be quite safe. You will please excuse my absence from the dinner-table to-night.” “Nonsense, Jennie! You cannot be allowed to roam round Vienna in that Bohemian way.” “Then, Princess, I must go to an hotel, for this roaming round is strictly necessary, and I don’t want to bring the Palace Steinheimer into disrepute.” “Jennie, I’ll tell you what we will do; we’ll both bring it into disrepute. The Prince is dining at his club to-night with some friends, so I shall order the carriage, and you and I will roam round together. You will let me come, won’t you? Where are you going?” “I am going to the Graubenstrasse to see Herr Feltz.”