The Goose Girl by Harold MacGrath
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and it is possible that we might win, even against Jugendheit; but war
at this late day would be a colossal blunder. Victory would leave us where we began thirty years ago. One does not go to war for a cause that has been practically dead these sixteen years. And an insult to Jugendheit might precipitate war. It would be far wiser to let me answer the prince regent, saying that your highness will give the proposal your thoughtful consideration." "Have your way, then, but on your head be it if you commit me to anything." The duke was about to gather up his documentary evidence, when Herbeck touched his hand. "I have an idea," said the chancellor. "A great many letters reach me from day to day. I have an excellent memory. Who knows but that I might find the true conspirator, the archplotter? Leave them with me, your Highness." "I shall not ask you to be careful with them, Herbeck." "I shall treasure them as my life." The duke departed, stirred as he had not been since the restoration of the princess. Herbeck sometimes irritated him, for he was never in the wrong, he was never impatient, he was never hasty, he never had to go over a thing twice. This supernal insight, which overlooked all things but results, set the duke wondering if Herbeck was truly all human. If only he could catch him at fault once in a while! |
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