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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Salamanca</strong> <strong>Corpus</strong>: <strong>Yeoman</strong> <strong>Fleetwood</strong> (<strong>1900</strong>)<br />

"<strong>The</strong> fellow cannot have entered in that way, your Royal Highness," he said; “the door<br />

is locked, and the key is in your Royal Highness’ pocket. You will remember, sir,<br />

having playfully locked and taken possession of it when Miss Charnock — I beg the<br />

lady's pardon — Mrs. Whatever-her-name-may-be, was for leaving us some time ago."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Prince looked suddenly disconcerted. Drawing the key from his pocket he handed it<br />

to the gallant captain, and desired him haughtily to unfasten the door at once; then,<br />

turning to Simon, he said in an altered tone:—<br />

“<strong>The</strong>n pray, sir, how did you get in?"<br />

"I came in," said Simon, "by that door," pointing to the one through which he had<br />

passed. “I made my way hither by what I take to be a private passage. Your servants are<br />

not to blame, sir."<br />

<strong>The</strong> Prince did not speak for a moment; his anger had apparently left him, but not his<br />

discomposure, which indeed seemed rather to increase.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wrath of his obsequious adherents waxed loud. <strong>The</strong> affair must be looked into,<br />

announced one. 'Twas house-breaking, no less — the fellow must be secured. 'Twas a<br />

plot, a devilish plot —his Royal Highness' life might possibly be in danger.<br />

"No, no," cried their master peevishly. "I know well enough who is at the bottom of<br />

this; I understand how you came hither, young man. And now, since you have done<br />

your business, have the kindness to relieve me of your presence. Ring the bell there —<br />

how often must I speak?"<br />

<strong>The</strong>re had been meanwhile much hurrying to and fro without, and several servants had<br />

already entered the room, though his Royal Highness was unconscious of the fact. One<br />

of them now respectfully announced his presence.<br />

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"Oh, you are there, eh?" said the Prince irritably. "Take this person downstairs. Let him<br />

go, I say," he added, raising his voice, as his too officious friends were about to make<br />

some protest, “I will have no scenes here — let him depart at once."<br />

"And the lady, sir?" put in an obsequious voice; "shall the lady go too?"<br />

He rolled his heavy eyes towards her: —<br />

"She may go," he said in a dull voice, "if she goes willingly."

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