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
Meanwhile I had sent several communications to the Grand Duke,
insisting that pressure be brought to bear upon his nephew and to keep
him away from London; not even permitting him under penalty of
stopping his allowance, to write the lady in the case until the Grand
Duke gave his permission. By now, London had gradually filled and the
season was at its height. I went the rounds of the theaters from
Drury Lane to the Empire, and I visited the clubs. I found here men
whom I had met previously and presently I rounded up two or three
fellows with whom I had been fairly intimate at one time or another on
hunting expeditions and at continental watering-places. I made them
introduce me to different sets. Dexterous maneuvering obtained me
invitations to afternoon teas and at-homes in the same circle
frequented by my lady.
I was introduced to her at an afternoon reception. She was a typical
outdoor Englishwoman. Not particularly handsome, hut possessing to
the full the clearness of skin and eyes and strong virile health, that
is the hereditary lien of Albion's daughters. Tall, willowy and
strong, of free and independent manners and habits, she was the direct
antithesis of the usual German woman. I reasoned that this was
probably the reason of the young Duke's infatuation.
"How do you do, you wild Colonial boy. Still as fond of strawberries
as ever?"
We both burst out laughing.
"So your ladyship observed and classified my little maneuvers."
"Of course," with a toss of her head.
Unforced and pleasant chatting followed. I could more and more
understand the Grand Duke's infatuation; in fact, considered him quite
a "deuced, lucky beggar."
From that day on I made it a point to be present whenever she attended
public places, such as the theater, concerts or restaurants.
Gradually and imperceptibly, by little services here and there, I won
her confidence. There was an after-theater supper, in the Indian room
of the Windsor, and I was invited. By this time people had come to
know something about me. I was a globe-trotter, a man of leisure,
interested as a hobby in research work in medicine. I discovered that
her affair with the young Grand Duke was a fairly open secret in her
set; also, that she was expecting him in London almost daily.
Gradually I hinted that I knew the young Grand Duke. As I gained her
confidence further, I invented amorous affairs for him and hinted to
her about them. In this way I finally managed to induce her to talk.
Subtly I instilled a vague resentment against him, which was
accentuated by his non-appearance in London society up to now. His
Highness having been kept away by his Serene Uncle, the serene one
having been cautioned to do so by me.
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