The Cab of the Sleeping Horse by John Reed Scott
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"Not unless my government needs it?"
"_Peste!_" she exclaimed. "You and your government are--However, I'll tell you." Her voice dropped to a mere whisper. "It has to do with England, Germany, and France: at least, I so assume. It has to do with Germany or I wouldn't be in it, as you know." "And what is the business?" he continued. "I'm not informed--further than that it's a secret agreement between England and Germany, which France suspects and would give much to block or to be advised of. As to what the agreement embodies, I am in the dark--though I fancy it has to do with some phase of the Balkan question." "Why would England and Germany conclude an agreement as to the Balkan question--or any question, indeed--in Washington?" Harleston asked. "I do not know; I'm quite ready to admit its seeming improbability. Possibly Germany desired the experience of her new Ambassador, Baron Kurtz, and didn't care to order him to Europe. Possibly, too, they chose Washington in order to avoid the spying eyes of the secret service of the other Powers. At all events, I've told you all that I know." "Why are _you_ here?" he went on. "I'm here to watch--and to do as I'm directed. I'm on staff duty, so to speak. I'm not quite in your class, Guy. I've never operated quite alone." She looked at him thoughtfully. "We two together would make a great pair--oh, a very great pair!" |
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