"Hide yourself, that he does not discover you. Go there to the children.""No, Wilhelmine, I will remain here. I--"Wilhelmine pressed her hand upon his mouth, and forced him into the side-room, bolting the door.
"Now," said she, "I will meet my fate with courage; whatever may come, it shall find me firm and composed. My children are safe, for their father is with them."She took the light, and hastened into the anteroom, which was resounding with the loud ringing.
"Who is there?" she cried. "Who rings so late at night?""In the name of the king, open!"
Wilhelmine shoved back the bolt, opening the door.
"Come in," she said, "and tell me who you are.""I think you recognize me," said Kretzschmar, with an impudent smile. "You have often seen me at Potsdam in company with the king.
I saw you this morning as the king did you the honor to speak with you, and I believe did not compliment you.""Did his majesty send you here to say this to me?""No, not exactly that," answered he, smiling; "but, as you asked me, I was obliged to answer. I have come here with all speed as courier from Potsdam. I hope you will at least give me a good trinkgeld. Iwas commanded to deliver into your own hands this paper, for which Imust have a receipt." He drew from his breast pocket a large sealed document, which he handed to Wilhelmine. "Here is the receipt all ready, with the pencil; you have only to sign your name, and the business is finished." He stretched himself with an air of the greatest ease upon the cane chair, near the door.
Wilhelmine colored with anger at the free conduct of the royal footman, and hastened to sign the receipt to rid herself of the messenger, and to read the letter.
"What will you give me for trinkgeld, Mamselle Enke?" asked the footman, as she gave him the receipt.
"Your own rudeness and insult," answered Wilhelmine proudly, as she turned, without saluting him, to the sitting-room.
Kretzschmar laughed aloud. "She will play the great and proud lady,"said he. "She will get over that when in prison. The letter is without doubt an order of arrest, for when the king flashes and thunders as he did this morning, he usually strikes. I hope it will agree with you." He slowly left the anteroom, and descended the stairs to mount his horse, which he had bound to a tree.
Wilhelmine hastened in the mean time to the prince. "Here is the letter addressed to me," said she, handing him the sealed envelope.
