Clementina

"The King," said Wogan, drawing the Prince apart, "leaves Bologna for

Rome."

"So the letter came from him?" asked the Prince, with an eagerness which

could not but seem hopeful to his companion.

"And in his own hand," replied Wogan.

The Prince shuffled and hesitated as though he was curious to hear

particulars. Wogan thought it wise to provoke his curiosity by

disregarding it. It seemed that there was wisdom in his reticence, for a

little later the Prince took him aside while the Countess of Berg was

still playing upon her harp, and said,-"Single-handed you could do nothing. You would need friends."

Wogan took a slip of paper from his pocket and gave it to the Prince.

"On that slip," said he, "I wrote down the names of all the friends

whom I could trust, and by the side of the names the places where I

could lay my hands upon them. One after the other I erased the names

until only three remained."

The Prince nodded and read out the names.

"Gaydon, Misset, O'Toole. They are good men?"

"The flower of Ireland. Those three names have been my comfort these

last three weeks."

"And all the three at Schlestadt. How comes that about?"

"Your Highness, they are all three officers in Dillon's Irish regiment,

and so have that further advantage."

"Advantage?"

"Your Highness," said Wogan, "Schlestadt is near to Strasbourg, which

again is not far from Innspruck, and being in French territory would be

the most convenient place to set off from."

There was a sound of a door shutting; the Prince started, looked at

Wogan, and laughed. He had been upon the verge of yielding; but for that

door Wogan felt sure he would have yielded. Now, however, he merely

walked away to the Countess of Berg, and sitting beside her asked her to

play a particular tune. But he still held the slip of paper in his hand

and paid but a scanty heed to the music, now and then looking doubtfully

towards Wogan, now and then scanning that long list of names. His lips,

too, moved as though he was framing the three selected names, Gaydon,

Misset, O'Toole, and "Schlestadt" as a bracket uniting them. Then he

suddenly rose up and crossed the room to Wogan.

"My daughter wrote that a woman must attend her. It is a necessary

provision."

"Your Highness, Misset has a wife, and the wife matches him."