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they started singing he took his glass of punch to the piano and played and sang: "Show me

the way to go home, boys," and other "college songs" which he had learned as a boy from his

father. The General was amused, and Lanny kept him entertained with various kinds of

American humor: "Yankee Doodle" and "Down Went McGinty" and "There'll be a Hot Time in

the Old Town Tonight." Whether they all knew the language didn't matter, for pretty soon they

didn't know what they knew. He played "My Old Kentucky Home" and they wept; he played

"The Arkansas Traveler" and "Turkey, in the Straw" and they tried to dance. Lanny cut his

capers on the keyboard, and the head of the Prussian state approved of him so ardently that he

wouldn't let his own valet help him upstairs, but insisted upon having the young American on

one side and a blue-eyed Wendish damsel on the other.

This was another aspect of the feudal system about which Lanny had heard talk and which he

now saw in action. The men servants who had brought in the heavy dishes had disappeared,

and desserts and coffee and various drinks were served by young women in peasant costumes

with flaxen hair in heavy braids down their backs. They were not prostitutes, but daughters of

the servants and retainers; they curtsied to these high-born great gentlemen in uniforms,

danced with them when invited, and were prepared to be honored by their further attentions.

Not much flirtation or cajoling was called for; they obeyed commands. Fortunately for Lanny

there were not enough to go around, and his renunciation was appreciated.

The party arose late next day. There was no hurry, for this kind of shooting proceeds

according to the convenience of the shooters and not of the game. After a "fork breakfast" they

set out to stands in the forests, and beaters drove stags and buffalo and boar out of the thickets

into the open ranges. Lanny had the honor of being posted with the General, and he waited

respectfully while the great man shot, and when he was told that it was his turn he upheld the

reputation of Budd Gunmakers. It was worth while for him to do so, for he guessed it wouldn't

be long before Robbie would be making use of these valuable connections.

II

Having obtained recreation and exercise by pulling the trigger of a rifle, Seine Exzellenz

returned to the hunting lodge and took up the reins of government. Apparently he had had a

private wire run into the estate, and for a couple of hours he listened to reports and gave

orders. He sounded angry most of the time—or was that just his way of governing? It was

almost as if he were trying to communicate with Berlin by the medium of the air instead of by a

copper wire. His bellowing echoed through the house, and Lanny, anxious not to overhear, went

into the billiard room and watched the two junior officers winning small sums from each other.

Now and then, when the tones rose especially loud, they would grin at Lanny and he would grin

back—this being a privilege of subordinates.

The guest would have liked to walk in that lovely deep forest, but had the idea that he should

hold himself at the disposal of his host; and sure enough, after the State of Prussia had received

its marching orders for the morrow, Lanny was summoned to the Presence, and found out why

he had been taken on a shooting trip. Reclining at ease in a sky-blue silk dressing gown with

ermine trimmings, the portly Kommandant of the German Air Force led the conversation into

international channels, and began explaining the difficulties of getting real information as to the

attitude of ruling circles in other European capitals. He had agents aplenty, paid them generous

salaries, and allowed them to pad their expense accounts; but those who were the most loyal

had the fewest connections, while those who really had the connections were just as apt to be

working for the other side.

"Understand me, Budd"—he had got to that stage of intimacy— "I am not so foolish as to

imagine that I could employ you. I know you have a well-paying profession, not to mention a rich

wife. I also had one, and discovered that such a spouse expects attentions and does not leave

one altogether free. But it happens that you go about and gather facts; and no doubt you realize

when they are important."

"I suppose that has happened now and then," said Lanny, showing a coming on disposition,

but not too much.

"What I should like to have is, not an agent, but a friend; a gentleman, whose sense of honor

I could trust, and who would not be indifferent to the importance of our task in putting down

the Red menace in Germany, and perhaps later wiping out the nest where those vipers are

being incubated. Surely one does not have to be a German in order to approve such an aim."

"I agree with you, Exzellenz." "Call me Göring," commanded the great one. "Perhaps you can

understand how tired one gets of dealing with lackeys and flatterers. You are a man who says

what he thinks, and when I box with you I get some competition."

"Thank you, Ex—Göring."

"I am sure you understand that we Nazis are playing for no small stakes. You are one of the

few who possess imagination enough to know that if you become my friend you will be able to

have anything you care to ask for. I am going to become one of the richest men in the world—

not because I am greedy for money, but because I have a job to do, and that is one of the tools.

We are going to build a colossal industry, which will become the heritage of the future, and

most certainly we are not going to leave it in the hands of Jews or other Bolshevist agencies.

Sooner or later we shall take over the industry of Russia and bring it into line with modern

practices. For all that we need brains and ability. I personally need men who see eye to eye

with me, and I am prepared to pay on a royal scale. There is no limit to what I would do for

a man who would be a real associate and partner."

"I appreciate the compliment, my dear Göring, but I doubt my own qualifications for any

such role. Surely you must have among your own Germans men with special training—"

"No German can do what I am suggesting to you—an American, who is assumed to be above

the battle. You can go into France or England and meet anybody you wish, and execute

commissions of the most delicate sort without waste of time or sacrifice of your own or your

wife's enjoyment. Be assured that I would never ask you to do anything dishonorable, or to

betray any trust. If, for example, you were to meet certain persons in those countries and talk

politics with them, and report on their true attitudes, so that I could know which of them

really want to have the Reds put down and which would rather see those devils entrench

themselves than to see Germany get upon her feet—that would be information almost priceless

to me, and believe me, you would have to do no more than hint your desires. If you would

come now and then on an art-buying expedition to Berlin and visit me in some quiet retreat

like this, the information would be used without any label upon it, and I would pledge you my

word never to name you to anyone."

III

Lanny perceived that he was receiving a really distinguished offer, and for a moment he was

sorry that he didn't like the Nazis. He had a feeling that Irma would be willing for him to say

yes, and would enjoy helping on such international errands. Doubtless the General had invited

her to lunch in order that he might size her up from that point of view.

"My dear Göring," said Irma's husband, "you are paying me a compliment, and I wish I could

believe that I deserve it. To be sure, I sometimes meet important persons and hear their talk

when they are off their guard; I suppose I could have more such opportunities if I sought them.

Also I find Berlin an agreeable city to visit, and if I should run over now and then to watch your

interesting work, it would be natural for you to ask me questions and for me to tell you what

I had heard. But when you offer to pay me, that is another matter. Then I should feel that I

was under obligations; and I have always been a Taugenichts— even before I happened to acquire

a rich wife I liked to flit from one place to another, look at pictures, listen to good music or play

it not so well, chat with my friends, and amuse myself watching the human spectacle. It happens

that I have made some money, but I have never felt that I was earning it, and I would hate to

feel that I had to."

It was the sort of answer a man would make if he wished to raise his price; and how was a

would-be employer to know? "My dear Budd," said the General, in the same cautious style, "the

last thing in the world I desired was to put you under any sense of obligation, or to interfere

with your enjoyments. It is just because of that way of life that you could be of help to me."

"It would be pleasant indeed, Exzellenz, to discover that my weaknesses have become my

virtues."

The great man smiled, but went on trying to get what he wanted.

"Suppose you were to render me such services as happened to amuse you, and which

required no greater sacrifice on your part than to motor to Berlin two or three times a year; and

suppose that some day, purely out of friendship, I should be moved to present you with a

shooting preserve such as this, a matter of one or two hundred square kilometers—surely that

wouldn't have to be taken as a humiliation or indignity."

"Gott behüte!" exclaimed the playboy. "If I owned such a property, I would have to pay

taxes and upkeep, and right away I should be under moral pressure to get some use out of it."

"Can you think of nothing I might do for you?"

Lanny perceived that he was being handled with masterly diplomacy. The General wasn't

saying: "You know I have a hold on you, and this is the way you might induce me to release

it!" He wasn't compelling Lanny to say: "You know that you are holding out on me and not

keeping your promise!" He was making things easy for both of them; and Lanny was surely not

going to miss his chance! "Yes, Göring," he said, quickly, "there is one thing—to have your

wonderful governmental machine make some special effort and find that young son of

Johannes Robin."

"You are still worried about that Yiddisher?"

"How can I help it? He is a sort of relative—my half-sister is married to his brother, and

naturally the family is distressed. When I started out for Berlin to show my Detaze paintings,

I had to promise to do everything in my power to find him. I have hesitated to trouble you

again, knowing the enormous responsibilities you are carrying—"

"But I have already told you, my dear Budd, that I have tried to find the man without

success."

"Yes, but I know how great the confusion of the past few months has been; I know of cases

where individuals and groups have assumed authority which they did not legally possess. If

you want to do me a favor I shall never forget, have one of your staff make a thorough

investigation, not merely in Berlin but throughout the Reich, and enable me to get this utterly

harmless young fellow off my conscience."

"All right," said the Minister-Prasident; "if that is your heart's desire, I will try to grant it. But