E. F. Benson,
The Princess Sophia
“ Unless Sophia—unless the Princess—is here before that forged Bill of hers comes before the House on the thirty-first,{172} she is no more Princess of Rhodopé. She, her line, her country, are at stake. She is at Corfu—ah! do not ask me how I know, but I know she is—with the Empress, ready to return. Come she must.’Lord Abbotsworthy held up a listening hand.‘Boom! boom!’ he said; ‘that is the Adriatic. But you are so unexpected, Blanche. Dear me, how sleepy I am! Princess Sophia may be at Corfu, or the Falkland Islands; it is all one. Why should she come? ”
