‘Nothing could be better,’ she declared. ‘You must congratulate Feodor Alexandrovitch for me, Anna. He has indeed done well.’
‘As yet, madame,’ murmured the princess, in a low voice, ‘this young woman does not know what is required of her.’
‘True,’ said the Grand Duchess, becoming somewhat calmer in manner. ‘I forgot. Well, I will enlighten her. Leave us together, Anna Michaelovna.’
‘But, madame –’
‘Leave us alone, I say.’
She stamped her foot angrily. With considerable reluctance Anna Michaelovna left the room. The Grand Duchess sat down and motioned to Jane to do the same.
‘They are tiresome, these old women,’ remarked Pauline. ‘But one has to have them. Anna Michaelovna is better than most. Now then, Miss – ah, yes, Miss Jane Cleveland. I like the name. I like you too. You are sympathetic. I can tell at once if people are sympathetic.’
‘That’s very clever of you, ma’am,’ said Jane, speaking for the first time.
‘I am clever,’ said Pauline calmly. ‘Come now, I will explain things to you. Not that there is much to explain. You know the history of Ostrova. Practically all of my family are dead – massacred by the Communists. I am, perhaps, the last of my line. I am a woman, I cannot sit upon the throne. You think they would let me be. But no, wherever I go attempts are made to assassinate me. Absurd, is it not? These vodka-soaked brutes never have any sense of proportion.’
‘I see,’ said Jane, feeling that something was required of her.
‘For the most part I live in retirement – where I can take precautions, but now and then I have to take part in public ceremonies. While I am here, for instance, I have to attend several semi-public functions. Also in Paris on my way back. I have an estate in Hungary, you know. The sport there is magnificent.’
‘Is it really?’ said Jane.
‘Superb. I adore sport. Also – I ought not to tell you this, but I shall because your face is so sympathetic – there are plans being made there – very quietly, you understand. Altogether it is very important that I should not be assassinated during the next two weeks.’
‘But surely the police –’ began Jane.
‘The police? Oh, yes, they are very good, I believe. And we too – we have our spies. It is possible that I shall be forewarned when the attempt is to take place. But then, again, I might not.’
She shrugged her shoulders.
‘I begin to understand,’ said Jane slowly. ‘You want me to take your place?’
‘Only on certain occasions,’ said the Grand Duchess eagerly. ‘You must be somewhere at hand, you understand? I may require you twice, three times, four times in the next fortnight. Each time it will be upon the occasion of some public function. Naturally in intimacy of any kind, you could not represent me.’
‘Of course not,’ agreed Jane.
‘You will do very well indeed. It was clever of Feodor Alexandrovitch to think of an advertisement, was it not?’
‘Supposing,’ said Jane, ‘that I get assassinated?’
The Grand Duchess shrugged her shoulders.
‘There is the risk, of course, but according to our own secret information, they want to kidnap me, not kill me outright. But I will be quite honest – it is always possible that they might throw a bomb.’
‘I see,’ said Jane.
She tried to imitate the light-hearted manner of Pauline. She wanted very much to come to the question of money, but did not quite see how best to introduce the subject. But Pauline saved her the trouble.
‘We will pay you well, of course,’ she said carelessly. ‘I cannot remember now exactly how much Feodor Alexandrovitch suggested. We were speaking in francs or kronen.’
‘Colonel Kranin,’ said Jane, ‘said something about two thousand pounds.’
‘That was it,’ said Pauline, brightening. ‘I remember now. It is enough, I hope? Or would you rather have three thousand?’
‘Well,’ said Jane, ‘if it’s all the same to you, I’d rather have three thousand.’
‘You are business-like, I see,’ said the Grand Duchess kindly. ‘I wish I was. But I have no idea of money at all. What I want I have to have, that is all.’
It seemed to Jane a simple but admirable attitude of mind.
‘And of course, as you say, there is danger,’ Pauline continued thoughtfully. ‘Although you do not look to me as though you minded danger. I do not myself. I hope you do not think that it is because I am a coward that I want you to take my place? You see, it is most important for Ostrova that I should marry and have at least two sons. After that, it does not matter what happens to me.’
‘I see,’ said Jane.
‘And you accept?’
‘Yes,’ said Jane resolutely. ‘I accept.’
Pauline clapped her hands vehemently several times. Princess Poporensky appeared immediately.
‘I have told her all, Anna,’ announced the Grand Duchess. ‘She will do what we want, and she is to have three thousand pounds. Tell Feodor to make a note of it. She is really very like me, is she not? I think she is better looking, though.’
The princess waddled out of the room, and returned with Count Streptitch.
‘We have arranged everything, Feodor Alexandrovitch,’ the Grand Duchess said.
He bowed.
‘Can she play her part, I wonder?’ he queried, eyeing Jane doubtfully.
‘I’ll show you,’ said the girl suddenly. ‘You permit, ma’am?’ she said to the Grand Duchess.
The latter nodded delightedly.
Jane stood up.
‘But this is splendid, Anna,’ she said. ‘I never imagined we should succeed so well. Come, let us see ourselves, side by side.’
And, as Pauline had done, she drew the other girl to the glass.
‘You see? A perfect match!’
Words, manner and gesture, it was an excellent imitation of Pauline’s greeting. The princess nodded her head, and uttered a grunt of approbation.
‘It is good, that,’ she declared. ‘It would deceive most people.’
‘You are very clever,’ said Pauline appreciatively. ‘I could not imitate anyone else to save my life.’