Mercia, the astronomer royal: A romanceMears, A. Garland
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Mercia, the astronomer royal: A romance
Mears, A. Garland
Science fiction; Utopian fiction
She would have little sympathy with him in his trouble, unless he could
persuade her of his innocence of the charges that were being made
against him.
Taking into consideration, too, that on that very morning he had
quarrelled with her, and brutally told her that he heartily wished
himself rid of her, it was at present, scarcely wisdom to seek her
advice.
While his mind was thus filled with gloomy thoughts, the silence was
broken by Prince Osbert who was accompanying him to the palace.
‘Here’s a pretty pickle, to be sure!’ exclaimed the prince, ‘a nice
position for a royal Emperor to be found interfering with his lady
astronomer, and she threatening his life to make him release her. What
thou canst do to re-establish thy reputation is about as clear as mud to
me, for by my conscience, I cannot see a way at all!’
‘What a prating fool thou art, Osbert! I can plainly see unless thy
tongue is kept from wagging thou wilt ruin me by thy talk. Say nothing
at all about the lady having been detained by me. I don’t mean to own to
that part of it. Let us declare that she deliberately turned upon me
when I expostulated with her upon her idleness; that will give the
matter a better appearance.’
‘Aye, truly, a better one for thee! But thinkest thou, cousin, that the
House will believe thee? I guess, they will sooner take Mercia’s word:
remember its lady members, how bravely they defend their sex at all
times. I wouldn’t give a sixpence for thy reputation after they have
handled thy case.’
‘What care I for the good opinion of a handful of women? What are they
in my vast dominions? Nothing, truly, nothing! Nevertheless, a monarch’s
virtue, should be, like Cæsar’s wife, above suspicion: so Osbert, good
cousin, thou must help me in this matter, and swear to all I tell thee.’
‘Commit perjury! No thanks, not if I know it. I cannot tell a lie—I’m
another Juvenile Washington. Besides, Felicitas, it goes against the
grain to do a dirty trick to any lady, least of all, our peerless
Mercia.
‘She is a lady of untarnished reputation, with whom I would strongly
recommend thee to make thy peace. Indeed, the ways of Emperors with
their lady-subjects are quite too much for me—I cannot comprehend them.’
‘Heartless, thou ever wert, Osbert, pray try to realise my situation,
and give up thy attitudes and play-acting proclivities. Now, remember, I
had no hold on her person, when you two dropped upon us—I was merely
expostulating with her.’
‘I’ll have nothing to do with the matter at all, I shall say I was
seized with sudden blindness at that moment and saw nothing.’
‘Idiot, wilt thou keep to that?’ inquired Felicitas gloomily.
‘Yes, I will stick to that, wild horses shall not drag other from me.’
‘No one will believe thee.’
‘No one would believe the other thing, so it comes to the same for
thee,’ returned Osbert lightly.
‘What other thing?’ inquired Felicitas.
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