The Princess Elopes by Harold MacGrath
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"You will be on the other side of the frontier. Here are your thousand crowns." The barb of her contempt penetrated even his thick epidermis. His smile hardened. "I was once a gentleman; I did not always accept money for aiding in shady transactions." "Neither your sentiments nor your opinions are required. Now, observe me carefully," continued her Highness. "I shall give you twenty-four hours to cross the frontier in any direction you choose. If after that time you are found in Barscheit, I promise to hand you over to the police." "It has been a great day," said the rascal, with a laugh. "A thousand crowns!" I separated the portières an inch. He stood at the side of the piano, upon which he leaned an elbow. He was certainly handsome, much sought after by women of a low class. The princess stood at Steinbock's left and the Honorable Betty at his right, erect, their faces expressing nothing, so forced was the repose. "I never expected so great an honor. To wed a princess, when that princess is your Highness! Faith, it is fine!" "You may go at once," interrupted her Highness, her voice rising a key. "Remember, you have only twenty-four hours between you and prison. You |
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