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
Within two days there came another communication from Wedel asking me
to be at Mecklenburg-Schwerein on a certain immediate day. Taking
leave of my friends, and thanking them for their hospitality, I left
for Schwerein. Upon my arrival at the seat of the dukedom I was met
by a quiet landau of the Grand Ducal stables. Two flunkies in the
Grand Duke's livery took my luggage, escorted me to the carriage and I
was driven up to the old castle. The landau took me to a side
entrance and I was promptly shown into an austere and unpretentious
chamber. Scarcely had I entered when a quiet, elderly,
benevolent-looking gentleman dressed in a shooting jacket appeared in
another doorway, evidently much perturbed. I at once recognized him
as the old Grand Duke of Mecklenburg-Schwerein. He appraised me for
fully a minute; then as if to himself he said:
"You're only a boy, but I suppose they know," shaking his great gray
head. "Strange times. Strange times." Then suddenly realizing his
inhospitality, he urged me to be seated. "Take a seat, take a seat."
Unlike the gentlemen of the Wilhelmstrasse, he did not plunge
immediately into the subject at hand. He began a chat with me about
purely personal affairs. Finally the conversation drifting around to
the cause of my visit, he said:
"Can you fulfill this mission?"
I told him I could not say until I had learned what it was. I
requested that he give me the privilege of refusal should I find
myself unable to negotiate it successfully. He agreed that it was
fair and when he looked at me again he seemed to suggest that he did
not believe me so young after all.
"There's rather an unhappy and most inconvenient entanglement in my
household," he began. "My nephew, the young Grand Duke, is tangled up
and ensnarled with a certain lady in England whom he wishes to marry.
It is unfortunate that she is of too high a social status to be
entirely ignored or roughly bought off. Still, she is not eligible
for admission into our house. For more than political reasons, it is
impossible that she enter into an alliance with us." His eyes
flashed. "This lady has lately threatened to make trouble through my
persistent refusal to countenance her desired relationship." He
frowned. "She has in her possession compromising letters and
documents which my nephew was foolish enough to give her. These must
be returned to my hands. Monetary questions need not be considered
for a moment. Pressure and influence have been tried on both my
nephew and the lady. But of no avail. The means I leave to you. But
force and publicity must at all cost be avoided. I can give you very
little help as to procedure and information. What do you think of the
chances?"
It has ever been my way to he conservative in making promises and I
said:
"I hope your Highness will pardon me, but I find it often undesirable
to voice my thoughts until I have reached a certain stage of my
investigations."
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