and carried a minute book under one arm.

"Good evening," said he, after he had closed the door behind him.

"I am told you wish to speak with me."

"We have a desire, sir, to join the Suicide Club," replied the

Colonel.

The President rolled his cigar about in his mouth. "What is that?"

he said abruptly.

"Pardon me," returned the Colonel, "but I believe you are the

person best qualified to give us information on that point."

"I?" cried the President. "A Suicide Club? Come, come! this is a

frolic for All Fools' Day. I can make allowances for gentlemen who

get merry in their liquor; but let there be an end to this."

"Call your Club what you will," said the Colonel, "you have some

company behind these doors, and we insist on joining it."

"Sir," returned the President curtly, "you have made a mistake.

This is a private house, and you must leave it instantly."

The Prince had remained quietly in his seat throughout this little

colloquy; but now, when the Colonel looked over to him, as much as

to say, "Take your answer and come away, for God's sake!" he drew

his cheroot from his mouth, and spoke -

"I have come here," said he, "upon the invitation of a friend of

yours. He has doubtless informed you of my intention in thus

intruding on your party. Let me remind you that a person in my

circumstances has exceedingly little to bind him, and is not at all

likely to tolerate much rudeness. I am a very quiet man, as a

usual thing; but, my dear sir, you are either going to oblige me in

the little matter of which you are aware, or you shall very

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