Benedict beckoned to one of the newsboys and bought a paper. Turning to the Hanoverian editor, "I hope you will dine with me and Colonel Anderson," he said. "We have a private room, and can talk politics as much as we like. Besides, I have something to ask of you which I could hardly ask at a public table." Just then Colonel Anderson approached. He and Bodemeyer knew each other by sight already. Benedict now formally introduced them. The colonel had already glanced at his newspaper. "Do you know," said he, "that although the doctor pronounced the wound of no consequence, young Blind nevertheless died early this morning? A Hanoverian officer come from Berlin says that about four o'clock a man wrapped in a large cloak and wearing a large shady hat which concealed his face, arrived at the prison provided with a permission to see the prisoner, and was taken to his cell. Blind had been put into a strait waistcoat and no one knows what passed between them, but when his cell was inspected at eight o'clock he was dead. The doctor says he must have been dead nearly four hours, so that he must have died about the time this mysterious visitor left him." "Is this official news?" enquired Bodemeyer. "As editor of a Government paper I am bound to accept only official information. Let us see what the 'Kreuz Zeitung' has to say." They withdrew to the room assigned to them, and the Hanoverian editor proceeded to examine the Berlin newspaper. The first paragraph of consequence stated: "We are assured that the king's warrant decreeing the dissolution of the Lower Chamber will be officially published to-morrow." "Come," said the colonel, "that is of some importance." "Wait a moment; there is something more." "It is also announced that a decree ordering the mobilization of the Landwehr will be officially published the day after to-morrow." "That is enough," observed the colonel, "we know now that the minister wins all along the line and that war will be declared in less than a fortnight. Let us have the general news. We know all we want to know of the political. Only, first, on which side will Hanover be?" "There is no doubt about that," replied Bodemeyer. "Hanover is bound to adhere to the Confederation." "And on which side is the Confederation," asked Benedict. "On the side of Austria," answered the journalist promptly. "But listen, here is a fresh account of the scene in Unter den Linden." "Oh! let us have that by all means," cried Benedict. "I was there, and I want to know if the account is correct. "What! were you there?" "Very much there," and he added laughing, "I might even say with Æneas, '_Et quorum pars magna fui._' I was in the thick of it." Herr Bodemeyer continued: