Part 47 (1/2)

I therefore withdraw my previous instructions. I shall not join the coalition. Hasten to Haugwitz, my friend. Tell him to go forthwith to the Russian amba.s.sador and inform him that my army will not a.s.sist the forces of the coalition, and that I shall take no part whatever in the war against France. Haugwitz is to say the same to the English amba.s.sador, and to inform him that I shall not claim the subsidy of six million dollars, which England offered to pay me for my auxiliary army.

Six million dollars! I believe General Tempelhof was right when he said the siege of a second-rate fortress would cost a million dollars, and in Holland we should have to take more than ten fortresses from the stubborn and intrepid French. This would cost as more than ten million dollars, and, moreover, we should have to use up the powder and ammunition destined for our own defence. Those six million dollars that England would pay me would not cover our outlay; I should be obliged to add four million dollars more, and to shed the blood of my brave and excellent soldiers without obtaining, perhaps, even the slightest advantage for Prussia. Hasten, general, to communicate my fixed and irrevocable resolution to Count Haugwitz. Prussia remains neutral, and takes no part whatever in the war against France!”

”I hasten to carry out your majesty's orders,” exclaimed General von k.o.c.keritz, walking toward the door, ”and I know that Count Haugwitz will submit to the royal decision with the same joyful humility and obedience as myself.”

The king's eyes followed him with an expression of genuine emotion.

”He is a faithful and honest friend,” he said, ”and that is, indeed, a rare boon for a king. Ah, I have succeeded, then, in averting this b.l.o.o.d.y thunder-cloud, once more from Prussia, and I shall preserve the blessings of peace to my people. And now, I believe, I may claim some credit for the manner in which I have managed this delicate affair, and repose a little from the cares of government. I will go to Louisa--her sight and the smiles of my children will reward me for having done my duty as a king.”

CHAPTER x.x.xIII.

THE LEGITIMATE WIFE.

The Prince von Reuss, Henry XIV., Austrian amba.s.sador at Berlin, had died an hour ago. A painful disease had confined him to his bed for weeks, and Marianne Meier had nursed him during this time with the greatest love and devotion. She had never left his bedside, and no one except herself, the physicians, and a few servants had been permitted to enter the sick-room. The brothers and nephews of the prince, who had come to Berlin in order to see their dying relative once more, had vainly solicited this favor. The physicians had told them that the suffering prince was unable to bear any excitement, there being great danger that immediate death would be the consequence of a scene between them.

The prince, moreover, had sent his trusted valet de chambre to his brother, and informed him, even if he were entirely well, he would not accept the visits of a brother who had shown him so little fraternal love, and caused him so much grief by opposing his faithful and beloved friend Marianne Meier in the most offensive and insulting manner.

The distinguished relatives of the prince, therefore, had to content themselves with watching his palace from afar, and with bribing a few of his servants to transmit to them hourly reports about the condition of the patient.

And now Prince Henry XIV. was dead, and his brother was his successor and heir, the prince having left no legitimate offspring. It was universally believed that he had never been married, and that his immense fortune, his estates and t.i.tles, would devolve on his brother.

It is true there was still that mistress of his, fair Marianne Meier, to whom the prince, in his sentimental infatuation, had paid the honors of a legitimate wife. But, of course, she had no claims whatever to the inheritance; it would be an act of generosity to leave her in possession of the costly presents the prince had made to her, and to pay her a small pension.

The prince had hardly closed his eyes, therefore, and the doctors had just p.r.o.nounced him dead, when his brother, now Prince Henry XV., accompanied by a few lawyers, entered the palace of the deceased in order to take possession of his property, and to have the necessary seals applied to the doors. However, to give himself at least a semblance of brotherly love, the prince desired first to repair to the death-room, and to take a last leave of the deceased. But in the anteroom he met the two footmen of his brother, who dared to stop his pa.s.sage, telling him that no one was allowed to enter.

”And who dares to issue such orders?” asked the prince, without stopping a moment.

”Madame has done so,” said the first valet de chambre. ”Madame wants to be alone with the remains of her husband.”

The prince shrugged his shoulders, and, followed by the legal gentlemen, he walked to the door, which he vainly tried to open.

”I believe that woman has locked the door,” said the prince, angrily.

”Yes, sir, madame has locked the door,” said the valet de chambre; ”she does not want to be disturbed in her grief by mere visits of condolence.”

”Well, let us leave her, then, to her grief,” exclaimed the prince, with a sarcastic smile. ”Come, gentlemen, let us attend to our business. Let us take an inventory of the furniture in the several rooms and then seal them. You may be our guide, valet.”

But the valet de chambre shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

”Pardon me, sir, that is impossible. His highness, our late prince and master, several days ago, when he felt that his end was drawing near, caused every room to be locked and sealed by the first attache of the legation in the presence of all the members of the emba.s.sy. The keys to all the rooms, however, were handed by order of the prince to madame, his wife.”

The new prince, Henry XV., turned somewhat uneasily to the legal gentlemen.

”Have we a right to open the doors forcibly?”

”No, that would be contrary to law,” said one of the lawyers, in a low voice. ”The late prince has doubtless left some directions in relation to this matter and intrusted them to the officers of the legation. Your highness ought to apply to those gentlemen.”

”Is the first attache of the legation, Baron Werdern, in the palace?”

said the prince to the valet de chambre.