"
"Couldn't you prove your translation by giving him the key to the
cipher?" she asked.
"My dear madame," the Marquis smiled, "such a thing would be
unprecedented--and would mean my instant dismissal from the service,
and trial for treason."
She made a gesture of defeat. "Well, you can at least have the letter
repeated by cable."
"Also we can cable the government to dispatch another letter," the
Ambassador soothed. "There are plenty of ways out of the difficulty, so
don't give yourself any concern--and the United States is welcome to the
letter. It will be a far day, I assure you, ere its cipher bureau
translates it."
He glanced at the clock. Mrs. Clephane arose.
"I'm sorry for the mess I have made," she said.
"Don't give it a thought," he assured her. "If you can help us, you will
be where?"
"I will be at the Chateau until this matter is straightened out--and
subject to your instant call."
"Good--you are more than kind; France appreciates it."
He took her hand, escorted her with gracious courtesy to the door, and
bowed her out.
Then he stepped to his desk and rang twice.
The First Secretary entered.
"Did you hear her entire story?" the Marquis asked.
"I did, sir," the First Secretary replied.
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