"Well, you know who I mean."
"Yes. No, he's gone; but he's gone to find you."
"To find me? Plague take it! How do you know that, my pretty lady?"
"Bauer told me."
"Ah, Bauer! And who's Bauer?"
"The man who knocked. Why did you shut him out?"
"To be alone with you, to be sure. So Bauer tells you his master's secrets?"
She acknowledged his raillery with a coquettish laugh. It was not amiss for the King to see that she had her admirers.
"Well, and where has this foolish Count gone to meet me?" asked Rudolf lightly.
"You haven't seen him?"
"No; I come straight from the Castle of Zenda."
"But," she cried, "he expected to find you at the hunting-lodge. Ah, but now I recollect! The Count of Rischenheim was greatly vexed to find, on his return, that his cousin was gone."
"Ah, he was gone! Now I see! Rischenheim brought a message from me to Count Rupert."
"And they missed one another, Your Majesty?"
"Exactly, my dear young lady. Very vexatious it is, upon my word!" In this remark, at least, Rudolf spoke no more
