He did not lack courage, but that rarer virtue, coolness; and the importance--or perhaps the shame--of his mission upset the balance of his nerves.

Hardly noting where he went, he allowed Bernenstein to lead him quickly and directly towards the room where Rudolf Rassendyll was, not doubting that he was being conducted to the king's presence.
"Breakfast is ordered for nine," said Bernenstein, "but he wants to see you before.

He has something important to say; and you perhaps have the same ?" "I?
Oh, no.

A small matter; but--er--of a private nature." "Quite so, quite so.

Oh, I don't ask any questions, my dear Count." "Shall I find the king alone ?" asked Rischenheim nervously.
"I don't think you'll find anybody with him; no, nobody, I think," answered Bernenstein, with a grave and reassuring air.
They arrived now at the door.