In Brief Authority Part 39
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"She is more likely to be on our side," he said. He refrained, even then, from telling her why; he might be already released from his promise of silence, but he no longer rebelled against it, nor had he any impatience now to regain his own form. And so they talked on far into the night, discussing their future life together, which Daphne cheerfully a.s.sumed would be humble enough for a time--and he said nothing to disabuse her. Why should he not enjoy as long as he could the sensation--denied to most princes and millionaires--of being beloved "for himself alone?"
At an early hour the next morning, after carefully ascertaining that the Baron had not yet risen, he waited on the Fairy, who heard what he had to tell with high good-humour and complacency. "Most satisfactory, my dear Mirliflor!" she said. "And everything has turned out exactly as I always told you it would. I shall visit her this morning and prepare her for the future in store for her. As for you, you must get to your work as usual, and at noon you will find us at the end of the yew walk behind the Pavilion. I shall have to change you back to yourself again, and I'm thankful to say it will be the last time I shall ever be called upon to do anything of that sort. Then I shall take you both in the stork-car to Clairdelune, and we shall hear what your Royal father thinks of the bride you have chosen. He _may_ consider that an ex-lady-in-waiting is not----"
"He has only to see her," declared Mirliflor. "But object as he may, no thing and no one shall separate us now."
"Well, well, if it comes to that, I dare say I shall manage to overcome his objections," she said. She might have been more explicit if she had not decided to reserve the surprise of Daphne's royal descent until the final scene at Clairdelune--which would be far more effective, as well as safer.
"And don't worry yourself about that foolish old Baron," she concluded.
"We shall be gone before _he_ can give any trouble. Now be off with you--I shan't want you till noon, and a few more hours' gardening won't hurt you!"
There was no need to hurry, so she did not leave her tower till it was nearly half an hour to mid-day, when she went slowly and by unfrequented paths through the gardens and thence to the Pavilion. Daphne, who had been anxiously expecting her, saw her from the Pavilion and came to meet her, feeling and looking rather guilty.
"Have you heard?" she asked. "But I can see you have.... _Well_, Court G.o.dmother?"
"Well," said the Fairy, bent on prolonging the test to the last moment, "this is a pretty thing you have done, upon my word! _You_ to fall in love with a penniless student! If you had only had the patience to wait," she continued, as she led her towards the yew walk, "I'd have found a handsome young Prince for you. It's not too late, even now."
"I used to think I would only marry a Prince, I don't now," said Daphne.
"I wouldn't change Girofle for any Prince in the world. And what am _I_, after all? Just a Governess!"
"And when you have married your student, what do you suppose you are going to live on?"
"Oh, we shall manage somehow," said Daphne tranquilly. "We shall be poor, of course, but what does that matter so long as we're together?"
"Ah," said the Fairy, "but I can't understand what a beautiful girl like you can see in such an ugly young fellow!"
"He _isn't_ ugly!" Daphne declared. "And I shouldn't mind a bit if he _was_! He'd still be Girofle!"
"All the same," pursued the Fairy, "you wouldn't object to his being handsomer?"
"I don't know," replied Daphne, contracting her pretty brows, "I can't imagine him any different." And then she laughed. "It's not a bit of use trying to put me out of conceit with him, Court G.o.dmother--so you may as well give it up!"
The Fairy was satisfied at last; Daphne had stood the test triumphantly, and the time had come for her to be told of the reward that awaited her.
"I am far from wis.h.i.+ng to lower him in your eyes, my child," she said.
"On the contrary, I may now tell you that he possesses advantages you little dream of. And though true love may be inspired without the aid of wealth, rank, or good looks, there was never a maiden yet who--but I perceive," she broke off with offended dignity, "that I am not so fortunate as to have secured your attention!"
They had left the yew walk by this time and entered an avenue of ilexes, beyond which lay the valley and distant hills. "I'm so sorry, Court G.o.dmother," said Daphne, whose eyes were fixed on the view, "but--but doesn't Drachenstolz lie over there?"
"It does," said the Fairy drily, "though I fail to see why that should interest you just now."
"I--I can see something flying," explained Daphne. "It _may_ be only a vulture--a _large_ vulture."
"A vulture--where?" cried the old Fairy. "Nonsense. It's your fancy, child. _I_ see nothing."
"It _is_ a dragon!" faltered Daphne. "Can't you see it now? It's coming towards us! And oh, I'm afraid the Count has sent it--like that snake--to--to kill me!"
A dragon was a danger which the Fairy, with all her precautions, had somehow omitted to foresee, and for a time she exhibited about as much calmness and self-possession as a hen at a fox-raid. "Heaven preserve us!" she wailed. "If we were but safe at Clairdelune! What can we do?"
"Hide," said Daphne, trembling. "Quick! In the undergrowth!"
"It would spy us out from above," groaned the Fairy. "No, we must run for the Pavilion and shelter there."
Daphne seized her hand and they ran together, but they had not gone far before the Court G.o.dmother suddenly collapsed. "My old legs fail me!"
she said, "I can go no further! Run on, child, while you can!"
"And leave you!" cried Daphne. "No, I shan't do that! But oh, can't you do _anything_ to save us! Think!"
The Fairy rose to her feet, shaking all over. "I knew a spell once," she mumbled. "I never tried it--but if I could only remember it now, it might--But I can't--I'm too old--too old! That all my plans should have come to _this_!"
The dragon was forging along at a tremendous pace. It would soon be near enough to single out its prey--and still the old Fairy stood there, racking her memory in vain.
Close upon noon Mirliflor had thrown away his hoe and torn off his ap.r.o.n for ever. In a few minutes more he would be with his love--and yet his heart was oppressed by a certain fear that had been haunting him all the morning. The Fairy would re-transform him--but could he be sure of the effect on Daphne? What if he lost, as Mirliflor, the love that Girofle had won? He was so absorbed in these disquieting reflections, as he alternately hastened and checked his pace down the broad walks, that he scarcely noticed a faint outcry, and sounds as though firearms were being discharged, which seemed to come from the Palace behind him.
Perhaps, he thought, a revolt had broken out, but, if so, it did not concern _him_. His Daphne was in no danger in those grounds beyond the wall. He pa.s.sed through the gate, and presently came to the astrolabe, and then the stone bench, both hallowed now by the sweetest a.s.sociations. And yet it might be that those a.s.sociations would be his last with her! It was almost a relief, on reaching the yew walk, to find it deserted. He went to the Pavilion, and there he elicited from Daphne's elderly duenna, who was rather hard of hearing, that, as her young mistress was certainly not indoors, he would probably find her in the grounds.
He searched all the yew walks in vain, and then, with a new and growing uneasiness, turned towards the avenue, but he had got no farther than a small pool in a marble basin when he heard a strange and dreadful noise above him. He glanced upwards, and saw the bulk of a huge dragon sailing high above the tree-tops. It was making swiftly for the valley; one of its claws held a pendent form in fluttering drapery, and he knew too well that the captive could only be she for whom he had been searching.
He had saved her once from the malice of her enemies--this time he was powerless! He raved and cursed in impotent rage and despair while a sudden gust swept the pool and sent it surging over the brim, and a slender cypress that stood hard by rustled and s.h.i.+vered as though in terror. And as he stood there, he suddenly saw the old Court Chamberlain before him, holding in one hand his silken cap and in the other a sword and belt.
"Sire, Sire!" he stammered, "that accursed beast! It is bearing her off to Drachenstolz! But you may save her yet!"
"Show me how to get there!" said Mirliflor fiercely. "If I can't save her I can at least die with her. But those two devils shall pay for it first!"
"Follow me," said the Baron, giving him the sword and, followed by Mirliflor, he ran at a very creditable speed for his years in the direction of the Palace.
A little before noon that morning the Royal Family had collected on one of the terraces. King Sidney was pacing up and down engaged in private and apparently important conversation with the Crown Prince. The Court as usual kept a respectful distance and chattered and gossiped in whispers. The Princess Royal and Princess Ruby were sitting at a jade table playing the game that resembled Halma, while the Queen was confiding her maternal anxieties to the Court Chamberlain's sympathetic ear.
"To tell you the truth, Baron," she confessed, "I've not been at all happy lately about Princess Edna. She _says_ nothing, but I can see she's fretting over Prince Mirliflor's silence. I hear he hasn't been seen at Clairdelune lately--taken his dismissal so much to heart that he can't appear in public, I suppose. But surely if he meant to try again he would have done so before this!"
The worthy Baron was too faithful a servant to refrain from saying something to rea.s.sure his Royal mistress, though a salutary recollection of Mirliflor's warning made him careful not to say too much.
"I can a.s.sure your Majesty from my own personal knowledge," he replied, "that his Royal Highness has by no means given up his intention of renewing his addresses to the Princess Edna."
"Then why _doesn't_ he? There's nothing to prevent him--now."
"That, Madam," said the Baron importantly, "I am not at liberty to explain" (as a matter of fact he had no idea why Mirliflor was conducting his courts.h.i.+p in so eccentric a manner), "but I may say I have reason to know that at this very moment he may be nearer the Palace than is generally supposed."
"Really?" cried the Queen. "I must go and tell dear Edna that. It will cheer her up."
"I must beg of your Majesty to treat it as strictly confidential for the present," said the Baron hastily. "His Royal Highness prefers to take the Princess by surprise."
"What a dear romantic person he is!" said Queen Selina. "Then, of course, he must be humoured and I'll say nothing. But I'm so glad you told me, Baron. It's taken _such_ a load off my mind!"
"Well," the King was telling Clarence, "those are old Goldenbergenland's terms. If you'll marry his daughter, Princess Popanza, he'll let us have all the gold we want; if you refuse, he won't even advance us a ducat.
Couldn't you see your way to--to meeting him, my boy?"
"Nothing doing!" said Clarence very decidedly. "Why, Hansmeinigel was telling me the other day she's humpbacked, with a squint or something. I couldn't take it on--even if," he added gloomily, "there weren't _other_ reasons to prevent me."
"Then," said his father, "I don't know how we're to get a fresh supply of gold--the mine's stopped working, and the confounded Council won't do anything for us."
In Brief Authority Part 39
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