Rudolf in his turn took paper, and here is the message that he wrote: "Holf, 19, Konigstrasse, Strelsau .-- All well.

He has what I had, but wishes to see what you have.

He and I will be at the hunting-lodge at ten this evening.

Bring it and meet us.

The business is unsuspected .-- R." Rudolf threw the paper across to Sapt; Bernenstein leant over the constable's shoulder and read it eagerly.
"I doubt if it would bring me," grinned old Sapt, throwing the paper down.
"It'll bring Rupert to Hentzau.