"You don’t suppose I could go shooting when you were—facing what you’ve got to face?" he asked her, and added, in a tone and with a look that she had once before encountered from him: "When you go to Berlin in October, Kittums, I go with you; take that as straight from Headquarters, old child! Unless—something happens to prevent our going there at all!" He added, answering the mute question in her eyes: "Something that’s been on the cards since the Anglo-French Agreement of 1904. It cropped up again in 1905, when the German Kaiser’s feelings were so upset by John Bull’s carryings-on with the pretty lady in the tricolour petticoat and Cap of Liberty, that he called on the Sultan of Morocco at Tangier to ask his Sublimity to interfere. And again in 1908 we were up against it ... when Austria annexed Bosnia and Herzegovina, and Russia took the needle, and William ordered out his best suit of shining armour in readiness for a scrap.... If there’s anything in the Triple Entente, the fat was nearly in the fire then.... And again in 1911, over the French occupation of Morocco, when the German gunboat _Panther_ and the German cruiser _Berlin_ were sent to the closed Fort of Agadir near the mouth of the smelly River Sus. That piffed out after a good deal of what they call ’acute tension between the Powers.’ To the Services acute tension means the stoppin’ of leave. And I’d fixed things up for spendin’ the July fortnight before Henley with some jolly people at Baden-Baden, and if the trip had come off, the chances are I’d have come back engaged to another girl!" "Are you sorry?" "Do I look sorry?" was the quick _riposte_. He went on: "France and Germany went in for ’precautionary measures’ that time. Precautionary measures mean concentration of troops on both frontiers, and General Manoeuvres on the biggest scale. Dress-rehearsal for a general mobilisation, you tumble? While our Home Fleet quietly concentrated on our north-east coast. And just when the lid seemed on the point of being taken off, Billiam the Bumptious climbed down, and withdrew from Agadir. The squabble was patched up. France got a free hand in Morocco in return for the open door and 100,000 square miles of the Congo Basin. French and German troops left off mugging at one another across the frontiers. Whitehall Wireless, Nordeich Station, and the Eiffel Tower emitted radios reversin’ the weather-signals from 10 to 0, which means a dead calm. And the British Fleet gave up all hope and went home to bed.