‘I still believe the effect to have been good,’ replied the Baron;
‘discipline and mounting guard are excellent sedatives. But I will avow
to your Highness, I was unaware, at the date of that decree, of the
magnitude of the revolutionary movement; nor did any of us, I think,
imagine that such a territorial army was a part of the republican
proposals.’
‘It was?’ asked Otto. ‘Strange! Upon what fancied grounds?’
‘The grounds were indeed fanciful,’ returned the Baron. ‘It was
conceived among the leaders that a territorial army, drawn from and
returning to the people, would, in the event of any popular uprising,
prove lukewarm or unfaithful to the throne.’
‘I see,’ said the Prince. ‘I begin to understand.’
‘His Highness begins to understand?’ repeated Gondremark, with the
sweetest politeness. ‘May I beg of him to complete the phrase?’
‘The history of the revolution,’ replied Otto dryly. ‘And now,’ he
added, ‘what do you conclude?’
‘I conclude, your Highness, with a simple reflection,’ said the Baron,
accepting the stab without a quiver, ‘the war is popular; were the rumour
contradicted to-morrow, a considerable disappointment would be felt in
many classes; and in the present tension of spirits, the most lukewarm
sentiment may be enough to precipitate events. There lies the danger.
The revolution hangs imminent; we sit, at this council board, below the
sword of Damocles.’
‘We must then lay our heads together,’ said the Prince, ‘and devise some
honourable means of safety.’
Up to this moment, since the first note of opposition fell from the
librarian, Seraphina had uttered about twenty words. With a somewhat
heightened colour, her eyes generally lowered, her foot sometimes
nervously tapping on the floor, she had kept her own counsel and
commanded her anger like a hero. But at this stage of the engagement she
lost control of her impatience.
‘Means!’ she cried. ‘They have been found and prepared before you knew
the need for them. Sign the despatch, and let us be done with this
delay.’
‘Madam, I said “honourable,”’ returned Otto, bowing. ‘This war is, in my
eyes, and by Herr von Gondremark’s account, an inadmissible expedient.
If we have misgoverned here in Grünewald, are the people of Gerolstein to
bleed and pay for our mis-doings? Never, madam; not while I live. But I
attach so much importance to all that I have heard to-day for the first
time—and why only to-day, I do not even stop to ask—that I am eager to
find some plan that I can follow with credit to myself.’
‘And should you fail?’ she asked.
‘Should I fail, I will then meet the blow half-way,’ replied the Prince.
‘On the first open discontent, I shall convoke the States, and, when it
pleases them to bid me, abdicate.’
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