The Prince of Graustark
fine blade is strong. His hair was dark and straight, his eyes blue-black, his cheek brown and ruddy with the health of a life well-ordered. Nose, mout
es would have caused you to think twice before pronouncing him a fledgling. He had enjoyed life, he had made the most of his play-days, but always there had hung over
r, just for the sake of enjoying the mischief that purchased the punishment. But alas! no one would ever dream of giving him the lovely "tannings" that other boys got when they were naughty. Such joys were not for him; he was mildly reproved and that was all. But his valiant spirit found release in many a glorious though secret encounter with boys both large and small, and not infrequently he sustained severe pummelings at the hands of plebeians who never were quite sure that they wouldn't
bitious young life he had never achieved anything more enduring than a bloody nose, a cracked lip or a purple eye, and he had been compelled to struggle pretty hard for even
d on the broad lawn late one afternoon, playing tennis with his hostess, the lovely and vivacious "Aunt Lor
ooth cheek glowed with the happiness and thrill of the sport, and he was hard put
retty young girls, a lieutenant in flannels and the ceremonious Count Quinnox, iron grey a
pire as his wife safely placed the
scowl. "You're not supposed to cheer anybod
t, Kid," apologised th
it. Forty thi
whispered one of the yo
Mr. King 'Truck' a little wh
looking?" sighe
them up in her automobile when she encountered them walking to the station. After that she called them by their Christian names and generously asked them to call her Maud. It might appear from this that Maud suffered somewhat from
madly after a return that her opponen
eared the recumbent group he paused irresolutely and allowed his gaze to shift toward the road below. Then
anded King,
the gate, sir,"
his shoulder and then
What the deuce can h
ine!
pretty wife, dashing a s
as paying his first visit to Red Roof. Up to this minute it is doubtful if he ever had accorded it so
e might have been pardoned for believing him to be a most intimate friend of
's pretty mouth was open not entirely as an aid to breathing. She couldn't believe her
f the Peltons, It happened to be Fannie a
n the far court, idly
g the game from the road for a spell. Out for a stroll. Couldn't resist running in for a min
miling genially upon the trim, panti
rs," said King, still stari
, and blandly announced that tennis wasn't a game for fat people, pat
ame because she had a horror of getting fat. "Corking, she is, and as quick as a cat. Got a medal at Lakewood last
I am not in your daughter's class," s
Mr. Blithers calmly. "I have a professional instructor up every
sked King, recovering his poise to some extent. "We are
ach other a little more often than-thanks! By jove, it looks refreshing. Your health,
e in the far court as he spoke, and it seemed that he
Quinnox and Lieutenant Dank." Both of the foreigners had arisen and were standi
ncing with outstretched hand. He shook the hand of the
he Count. "It is ra
most degage manner, sq
in
p plays a nice
rceptibly, and waited for King to
an but Mr. Blithers cut him shor
mind, however. Well, well, we're coming up in the world, eh?-having a real nabob among us." He hesitated for a moment. "But
id Mrs. King. "Or would you prefer a m
," said he hastily, and dragged up the camp c
King to the servant. "And another
ther fragile chair, and hitching up his white flannel trousers at the
Mr. Blithers," said li
t trying t
over there in the little
r and the Prince would make a rattling good match. I mean," he added, with a boisterous laugh, "a good match at tenni
in, Mr. Blithers," s
n patience for a moment or tw
," he ventured. Everybody seemed rather inte
as Fannie Felton managed
uded vigorously. "Spl
ally p
said Mr. Blithers in an audible aside to Mrs. Ki
in the Graustark arm
h and German,
talian like a native. She was educated in Paris and Ro
home now, M
wood, yes, she's there. Course, there's our town house in Madison Avenue, the place at Newport, one at Nice and one at Pasa
Avenue, but it's a r
your house?" she inqui
u surely must know where
Felton, tossing her rack
f. He shifted his legs and put his hands on his knees,
other set?" call
utenant Dank, and turned to N
without question the best in the market (in fact, there wasn't another "make" that he would have as a gift); the clubs he belonged to in New York were the only ones that were worth belonging to (he wouldn't be caught dead in any of the others); his tailor was the only tailor in the country who knew how to make a decent looking suit of clothes
e without even so much as a glance in his direction. It was the Prince who shouted something tha
shot a questioning look at his wife. She was frowning in considerable perplexity, and biting her firm red lips. Count Quinnox coolly arose and excused himself
k in his chair, a somewhat dogged compression about his jaws. He was not the man to be thwa
ddling his fingers behind hi
you know. That's me. I'm for being neighbourly with my neighbours. But women, they-well, you know how it is, Mrs. King. Always som
y helpless. She wouldn't look her husband in the eye-and it was quite fortunate that she was una
You see, we have dinner at seven up at Blitherwood and-I declare it's half-past now. I don't see where the time has gone. Thanks, I will stay if you really mean to be kind to a poor old b
w it didn't sound just right to him, but for the life of him he couldn't tell why. "We are quite simple folk, you see," she went on desperately, making
deners. "Besides," he added gallantly, "what is an army of servants compared to the army of Grasstock? You've got the real article, Mrs. King, so don't you worry. But, I say, if neces
se, after they've been playing tennis, but we-we-well, you see
down the steps and across the lawn homeward, shriekin
ed Mr. Blithers, glaring
ears," said
acted by either one
nows them, M
re," and he tapped his forehead so that she wouldn't think that he referred to pounds
aken some one else for your da
," said he
parkled with mischief. "I shall put you between them, Mr. Blith
," said he
op of the steps. He seemed t
into something besides these duds I'm wearing," h
ed Mr. Blithers. "I'm
Run along and dress, bo
utes," the last with a
. K
alled his last glance at his watch, and calculated that he would have at l
cuse me if I
he new guest, rather more curtly th
hone to Blitherwood to say tha
that I wasn't home to dinner," said
to drink wh
can wait," an
on't m
at
e cottage of the Feltons came directly in his line of vision. He scowled more deeply than before. At the end of fifteen minutes he
for him with the car just around a bend in the
e back at twelve. And don't use the
shook the tall young man's hand,-he even g
lcome you to the
," said Pr