"I hear the women are forming rifle clubs all through Servia." Bellamy smiled thoughtfully.
"I know one who'll want a place among the leaders," he murmured.
"Mademoiselle Idiale, I suppose ?" Bellamy assented.
"It's a queer position hers, if you like," he said.

"All Vienna raves about her.

They throng the Opera House every night to hear her sing, and they pay her the biggest salary which has ever been known here.

Three parts of it she sends to Belgrade to the Chief of the Committee for National Defence.

The jewels that are sent her anonymously go to the same place, all to buy arms to fight these people who worship her.