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THE WOMAN OF MYSTERY
THE WOMAN OF MYSTERY
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. THE MURDER 9
II. THE LOCKED ROOM 23
III. THE CALL TO ARMS 39
IV. A LETTER FROM ÉLISABETH 59
V. THE PEASANT-WOMAN AT CORVIGNY 77
VI. WHAT PAUL SAW AT ORNEQUIN 94
VII. H. E. R. M. 108
VIII. ÉLISABETH'S DIARY 126
IX. A SPRIG OF EMPIRE 141
X. 75 OR 155? 156
XI. "YSERY, MISERY" 167
XII. MAJOR HERMANN 182
XIII. THE FERRYMAN'S HOUSE 198
XIV. A MASTERPIECE OF KULTUR 220
XV. PRINCE CONRAD MAKES MERRY 236
XVI. THE IMPOSSIBLE STRUGGLE 258
XVII. THE LAW OF THE CONQUEROR 277
XVIII. HILL 132 292
XIX. HOHENZOLLERN 310
XX. THE DEATH PENALTY--AND A CAPITAL PUNISHMENT 330
THE WOMAN OF MYSTERY
CHAPTER I
THE MURDER
"Suppose I were to tell you," said Paul Delroze, "that I once stood face
to face with him on French. . . ."
Élisabeth looked up at him with the fond expression of a bride to whom
the least word of the man she loves is a subject of wonder:
"You have seen William II. in France?"
"Saw him with my own eyes; and I have never forgotten a single one of
the details that marked the meeting. And yet it happened very long ago."
He was speaking with a sudden seriousness, as though the revival of that
memory had awakened the most painful thoughts in his mind.
"Tell me about it, won't you, Paul?" asked Élisabeth.
CHAPTER PAGE
I. THE MURDER 9
II. THE LOCKED ROOM 23
III. THE CALL TO ARMS 39
IV. A LETTER FROM ÉLISABETH 59
V. THE PEASANT-WOMAN AT CORVIGNY 77
VI. WHAT PAUL SAW AT ORNEQUIN 94
VII. H. E. R. M. 108
VIII. ÉLISABETH'S DIARY 126
IX. A SPRIG OF EMPIRE 141
X. 75 OR 155? 156
XI. "YSERY, MISERY" 167
XII. MAJOR HERMANN 182
XIII. THE FERRYMAN'S HOUSE 198
XIV. A MASTERPIECE OF KULTUR 220
XV. PRINCE CONRAD MAKES MERRY 236
XVI. THE IMPOSSIBLE STRUGGLE 258
XVII. THE LAW OF THE CONQUEROR 277
XVIII. HILL 132 292
XIX. HOHENZOLLERN 310
XX. THE DEATH PENALTY--AND A CAPITAL PUNISHMENT 330
THE WOMAN OF MYSTERY
CHAPTER I
THE MURDER
"Suppose I were to tell you," said Paul Delroze, "that I once stood face
to face with him on French. . . ."
Élisabeth looked up at him with the fond expression of a bride to whom
the least word of the man she loves is a subject of wonder:
"You have seen William II. in France?"
"Saw him with my own eyes; and I have never forgotten a single one of
the details that marked the meeting. And yet it happened very long ago."
He was speaking with a sudden seriousness, as though the revival of that
memory had awakened the most painful thoughts in his mind.
"Tell me about it, won't you, Paul?" asked Élisabeth.
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