Adventure stories; Imaginary places -- Fiction; Kings and rulers -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction; Love stories
"The position does not appear to be quite clear to you, Sir Antony,"
remarked Da Freitas with a somewhat excessive politeness. "While we
appreciate your friendly offer of assistance, there can be no
question of our sending messages through any third party. The Count
de Sé is Her Highness's legal guardian, and the sooner she is
returned to his care and protection, the better it will be for
everybody concerned."
"I daresay," replied Tony lazily; "but you see there's a difficulty
in the way. She dislikes him even more than she does you and Pedro."
Da Freitas controlled himself admirably.
"It is scarcely a question of Her Highness's personal feelings," he
observed. "I fancy that we are the best judges of her future
welfare, and in any case the present state of affairs cannot possibly
be allowed to continue."
"I don't see why," persisted Tony cheerfully. "I have adopted Isabel
as a cousin, and the arrangement suits us both excellently. Of
course I am sorry in a way that Pedro should be disappointed, but
after all it only serves him right. I don't approve of a young man
marrying a nice girl, unless he has led a healthy and reputable life."
This was too much for the Count de Sé, who started up in his chair
with an indignant gasp.
"Sir!" he exclaimed. "You are insolent."
Tony looked across at him with perfect good temper.
"We are all insolent in England," he said. "It's the result of there
being no duelling."
"Sir Antony is indulging his sense of humour," broke in Da Freitas
with a dangerous suavity. "We can hardly insult his intelligence by
suggesting that he is taking up this position seriously. Otherwise
it might be necessary to remind him that in this great and admirable
country of his there is such a thing as the Law."
"I have been told," said Tony, "that it is our supreme national
achievement."
"It is at least effective," replied Da Freitas with some
significance. "I understand that it takes a very definite view as to
the detention of a minor from her legal guardian."
"There is only one trouble about the law in England," said Tony.
"It's inclined to be slow in its operation."
Da Freitas' white teeth exhibited themselves in a smile.
"That," he observed, "is a universal weakness in legal systems, but
fortunately there are ways and methods of overcoming it. In the
present case, for instance, I fancy that a few words from me to your
extremely courteous and obliging Foreign Office might have a very
far-reaching effect."
"I am sure they would," said Tony cordially. "In fact I shouldn't be
the least surprised if they reached as far as Livadia. It's
extraordinary how news travels--especially interesting and romantic
news of this sort."
Once again there was a pause in the conversation. Then Da Freitas
laughed--easily and pleasantly.
"If that remark is intended for a threat, I am afraid that your
information is a little out of date. His Majesty's intentions are
already known to the government at Portriga."
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