The Secrets of the German War OfficeGraves, Armgaard Karl
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The Secrets of the German War Office
Graves, Armgaard Karl
Germany -- Foreign relations -- 1871-1918
"To be of the slightest degree of use to you, nobody must know of my
release," I added. "Here is my suggestion. I must leave the
execution of it to you. The impression I conveyed around Edinburgh
was that my health is rather indifferent. So it is also believed here
in the prison. On those grounds it should be an easy matter for you
to have me ostensibly transferred to another prison; instead of which,
have me taken wherever you wish to. I see no necessity that outside
the Lieutenant-governor, the Governor and yourself, any one need know
of it."
"Yes, yes," said Robinson. "That coincides with my own ideas and
plans." Presently he departed and I went back again to my cell.
At half-past five the next morning, I was aroused by the
Lieutenant-governor. He was alone. There were no warders in sight.
In the Governor's office I found all my clothes and effects ready and
laid out for me. These I addressed and left with the
Lieutenant-governor. We took a taxicab for the Caledonian Station in
Glasgow. Few people were abroad in Glasgow at that time of day and
there was no danger of recognition. The trip to London was
uneventful. At Euston Station we were met by Captain Robinson. We
went into a private waiting-room where Captain Robinson signed a paper
for the Lieutenant-governor. It was what amounted to a receipt for
the prison's delivery of me into his hands. Then the
lieutenant-governor left us; then Robinson left, after handing over an
envelope containing cash and instructions.
I was alone and free. I could then and there have disappeared.
Obviously the English government trusted me fully.
My first move was to register at the Russel Square Hotel. Opening the
envelope in my rooms, I found it contained ten pounds and the
following instructions:
"Telephone at 10.30 to-morrow morning, this number Mayfair--"
I telephoned the Mayfair number and was told to hold the wire. Then
Captain Robinson got on the phone and told me to meet him at luncheon
that day at one o'clock at the Imperial Hotel. There another
gentleman joined us--a Mr. Morgan, whom I easily judged and afterwards
knew to be of the English Secret Service. Presently Morgan told me
that I was to drive with Captain Robinson to Downing Street that
afternoon.
"One of our ministers wishes to see you," he explained.
We drove to Downing Street, Captain Robinson and I, and stopped before
the historic governmental building. After we had signed the book that
all visitors to "Downing Street" must sign, I was ushered into an
anteroom and Robinson took his leave. My name appears on this book as
Trenton Snell, and if the English government challenges a statement
that I shall subsequently make, let them produce the "Downing Street"
book for the date I shall mention, let them have a handwriting expert
compare the name "Trenton Snell" with my handwriting.
I make this statement for what followed is of tremendous importance.
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