The Illustrious Prince by E. Phillips (Edward Phillips) Oppenheim
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"Absolutely out of the question!"
"May I ask why it is out of the question?" Mr. Hamilton Fynes inquired. "In the first place," the station-master answered, "a special train to London would cost you a hundred and eighty pounds, and in the second place, even if you were willing to pay that sum, it would be at least two hours before I could start you off. We could not possibly disorganize the whole of our fast traffic. The ordinary mail train leaves here at midnight with sleeping-cars." Mr. Hamilton Fynes held out a letter which he had produced from his breast pocket, and which was, in appearance, very similar to the one which he had presented, a short time ago, to the captain of the Lusitania. "Perhaps you will kindly read this," he said. "I am perfectly willing to pay the hundred and eighty pounds." The station-master tore open the envelope and read the few lines contained therein. His manner underwent at once a complete change, very much as the manner of the captain of the Lusitania had done. He took the letter over to his green-shaded writing lamp, and examined the signature carefully. When he returned, he looked at Mr. Hamilton Fynes curiously. There was, however, something more than curiosity in his glance. There was also respect. "I will give this matter my personal attention at once, Mr. |
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