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
literally thousands of lights in the scene it was a difficult one to
fit. Thousands of feet of gas-piping—the joining hose being flexible—
were used; and the whole resources of supply were brought into
requisition. We had before that brought the use of gas-supply to the
greatest perfection attainable. There were two sources of supply, each
from a different main, and these were connected with a great “pass” pipe
workable with great rapidity, so that if through any external accident
one of the mains should be disabled we could turn the supply afforded by
the other into all the pipes used throughout the house. This great scene
came to an end by lowering the “cut” cloth which formed the background
of Montgiron’s salon, the door leading into the supper-room being in the
centre at back. Whilst the guests were engaged in their more or less
rapid banquet, the Opera scene was being obliterated and the Forest of
Fontainebleau was coming down from the rigging-loft, ascending from the
cellar and being pushed on right and left from the wings. Montgiron’s
salon was concealed by the descent of great tableau curtains. These
remained down from thirty-five to forty _seconds_ and went up again on a
forest as real as anything can be on the stage. Trees stood out
separately over a large area, so that those entering from side or back
could be seen passing behind or amongst them. All over the stage was a
deep blanket of snow, white and glistening in the winter sunrise—snow
that lay so thick that when the duellists, stripped and armed, stood
face to face, they each secured a firmer foothold by kicking it away. Of
many wonderful effects this snow was perhaps the strongest and most
impressive of reality. The public could never imagine how it was done.
It was _salt_, common coarse salt which was white in the appointed
light, and glistened like real snow. There were tons of it. A crowd of
men stood ready in the wings with little baggage-trucks such as are now
used in the corridors of great hotels; silent with rubber wheels. On
them were great wide-mouthed sacks full of salt. When the signal came
they rushed in on all sides each to his appointed spot and tumbled out
his load, spreading it evenly with great wide-bladed wooden shovels.
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