"Shall we speak in German, Señor?" brusquely inquired a heavily built
man whose blond hair stood up in short stiff bristles on his head.
"Si, Señor," deferentially replied the third member of the party, a
slender, black-haired man whose dark skin announced him a resident of
some Latin-American country, and from then on they spoke in the tongue
agreed upon, and so quietly that Dick could not overhear. Knowing that
he was an unintentional eavesdropper he turned back again to the street
feeling it was unnecessary to move from the window, for unless he made
an especial attempt the words of the speakers were inaudible to his
ears. A little time passed in this way, when suddenly Dick placed his
hand over Ursula’s mouth, for she had turned, meaning to address him.
At the same moment he motioned her to be silent.
To both Richard and Ursula Comstock the German spoken language was an
open book, for Mrs. Comstock had employed German nursemaids to attend
them when they were little tots, and until Ursula was twelve years of
age she had had a German governess. Even the cook, a family retainer
for years, was a native of Cologne. In consequence the loud remark
which Dick heard from the room behind was as significant as if spoken in
English. He knew that the big foreigner from across the ocean had
uttered it. There was no mistaking the deep, abrupt, explosive voice.
"The United States can do nothing! Germany can whip her any day!
Germany can whip the whole world; and some day she will!"
The speaker had risen and the others now pushed their chairs back and
stood beside him. Their voices came distinctly to the ears of the boy
and girl tensely listening in the shadow of the blind.
"Well, I should not go so far as that, you know!" protested the tall man
who had led them to the window for their talk and whom Dick decided was
an Englishman.
"Maybe you wouldn’t, but it’s so," reiterated the German, using his
words as a ruffian would a cudgel. "Now, Señor, I must have your
decision regarding this canal business at once, or it will be too late
to be of any use to us. If your revolution in Nicaragua is a success,
will the man you put in the presidential chair grant Germany the canal
right-of-way or not?"
"I cannot tell you, Señor. It is a question which must be placed before
the committee. I am only empowered to offer you the things already
mentioned in return for financing our uprising. The United States has a
concession, I believe--had it as far back as eighteen eighty-two. They
would not permit us to agree to your proposal."
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