"
"You mean that Germany is at the back of this?"
"It is obvious, isn't it? Those demands couldn't have been made without
the consent of Austria's ally. And they won't be granted. Servia will
appeal to Russia. And . . . and then God knows what may happen. In the
event of that happening, I must be in my Fatherland ready to serve, if
necessary."
"You mean you think it possible you will go to war with Russia?" asked
Michael.
"Yes, I think it possible, and, if I am right, if there is that
possibility, I can't be away from my country."
"But the Emperor, the fire-engine whom you said would quench any
conflagration?"
"He is away yachting. He went off after the visit of the British fleet
to Kiel. Who knows whether before he gets back, things may have gone
too far? Can't you see that I must go? Wouldn't you go if you were me?
Suppose you were in Germany now, wouldn't you hurry home?"
Michael was silent, and Hermann spoke again.
"And if there is trouble with Russia, France, I take it, is bound to
join her. And if France joins her, what will England do?"
The great shadow of the approaching storm fell over Michael, even as
outside the sultry stillness of the morning grew darker.
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