table aflame. Whatever it was, it wiped the smile from his face and left him so shaken that his coffee splashed into the saucer.
* * *
Susannah pulled back abruptly. What was that? Surely the mere touch of a manâs hand could not have such an effect. This was ridiculous. It was like touching that voltaic pile her brothers had made one summer. Except that it hadnât been that kind of shock. She did not know what to think.
Mercifully, the general sat up, looked around, and waved the remaining waiter from the room. He stood and walked over to the door, pulling it open quickly and checking to see if anyone was nearby before he returned to his seat.
âOttoâ¦â Lady Augusta began reprovingly, but she stopped when he shook his head.
âYou all showed some sympathy with my countryâs plight,â he said.
Olivia and Lady Augusta nodded. Susannah simply looked at him blankly. His countryâs plight? Oh yes. The missing princess. The diplomatic worries. The possibility of war. She had forgotten all about that. She focused her eyes on the general, trying to concentrate on his problems and forget the presenceâthe very disturbing presenceâof his aide.
âI assure you we will say nothing of this.â Lady Augusta smiled and patted the generalâs hand. âIf there is any other way we could be of assistance, you need only ask.â
âThere is.â But having said that, the general fell silent again. The silence drew out uncomfortably.
âIf you donât tell us what it is, we cannot know if it is something we could do,â Susannah said, trying to be helpful. To her annoyance, that remark prompted a choked laugh from Staufer. She thought she had sounded quite reasonable and didnât see what was funny about it.
The general smiled slightly. âIt will sound mad. It is mad. But I think it can be done. It is just possible that it can be done.â He looked at Olivia. âYou, my dear lady, are the image of Princess Mila. No one in Sigmaringen could tell the two of you apart. No one anywhere could. I would swear that her own father would be unable to tell you apart.â
âYes, we understand that,â said Lady Augusta. âThat accounts for Captain Stauferâs confusion.â
âYes, but donât you see? If she comes with us to Nymburg as the princess, no one will know that she is not. That will give us time to find the real princess and avoid any problems with Hechingen.â
There was a brief silence while they all looked at him dumbfounded.
âThatâs preposterous,â said Susannah, putting down her cup with a clatter. âAbsolutely insane.â
âOh, I couldnât possibly,â said Olivia at the same time.
General Bergen ignored Susannah, but took Oliviaâs hand in his. âAh, but you could. It would not be difficult. You are a lady, and you have been to court in your own country, have you not?â At her hesitant nod, he beamed and continued. âIt is not just the way you look, but the way you behave, the way you speak. You have the manner. No one would question it.â
âThis is ridiculous,â said Susannah, putting an arm around Olivia to pull her away from the general. âHow can you possibly make such a lunatic proposal? One simply doesnât do things like that. It does not matter that Olivia resembles your missing princess. She canât possibly lend herself to such an idiotic scheme.â
The general concentrated on Olivia, still holding her hand. âIt will not be for long. A few days only. Just to give us a chance to find the princess and bring her back to her duty. No one will ever know.â
âBut I wouldnât know what to do, what to say.â
Olivia sounded hesitant, but not nearly hesitant enough. A chill made its way down Susannahâs spine. Olivia couldnât possibly be considering this, could she? Not really. This was insane.
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