Personal reminiscences of Henry IrvingStoker, Bram
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Personal reminiscences of Henry Irving
Stoker, Bram
Actors -- Great Britain -- Biography; Irving, Henry, Sir, 1838-1905
front of the circles they stood in serried lines till the whole place
was in waves of greenery and flowers. The orchestra was filled with
palms which rose a foot or two over the place of the footlights. In the
meantime the caterer’s little army had brought in tables which they
placed in the back of the pit, the wall of which had during the time
been covered in Turkey red.
All the while another army of electricians had been at work. They had
fixed some great chandeliers over the stage and had put up the “set
pieces” arranged for the proscenium. These were a vast Union Jack
composed of thousands of coloured lights which hung over the dress
circle, and an enormous Crown placed over the upper circle. I never in
my life saw anything so magnificently effective as these lights. They
seemed to blaze like titanic jewels, and filled the place with a glory
of light.
While all this was going on, we had the whole house searched from roof
to cellar by our own servants and a force of detectives sent for the
purpose. It did not do to neglect precautions on such an occasion when
the spirit of anarchy stalked abroad. When this was done the detectives
took their places all round the theatre, and the coming guests had to
pass through a line of them. This was necessary to avoid the possibility
of expert thieves gaining admission. Some of these guests were known to
wear, when in State costume, jewels of great value. In fact one of the
Indian Princes who was present that night wore jewels of the value of
half a million sterling.
All this preparation had been made within the space of _forty minutes_.
When the guests began to arrive a few minutes before half-past eleven,
for which hour they had been bidden, all was in order. Some of them, who
had been present at the play and had waited in the vestibule, could
hardly believe their eyes when they saw the change.
Irving stood in the centre of the stage, for there were three doors of
entry, one at the back of the stage, the private door O.P., and the
stage door which was on the prompt side. Only one door, that at the back
of the stage, had been arranged, but the guests came so fast—and so many
of them were of a class so distinguished as not to be accustomed to
wait—that we found it necessary to open the others as well. Servants
trained to announce the names of guests had been put on duty, but their
task was no easy one, and there were some strange mispronunciations. I
give some of the names of the thousand guests, from which the difficulty
may be inferred:
His Highness Maharaj Adhiraj Sir Madho Rao Scindia, Maharaja of
Gwalior.
His Highness Maharaja Sir Ganga Singh, Maharaja of Bikaner.
His Highness Sir Pertab Singh, Maharaja of Idar.
His Highness Maharaj Adhiraj Sawai Sir Mahdo Singh, Maharaja of
Jeypore.
His Highness the Maharaja of Kohlapur.
Maharaja Kunwar Dolat Singh.
His Highness the Maharaja of Kooch Bahar.
Maharaj Kunwar Prodyot Kumar Tagore.
Sir Jamsetjee Jeejeebhai.
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