Temporal Power: A Study in SupremacyCorelli, Marie
Philosophy
Temporal Power: A Study in Supremacy
Corelli, Marie
Religious fiction
A slight contemptuous smile crossed the Queen’s face; from her
expression it was evident that she agreed in the main with the opinion
of her vivacious lady-in-waiting. Just at that moment the King and his
suite, with Sir Walter Langton and one or two other gentlemen, who
had been invited to join the party, came up from the saloon, and the
conversation became general.
“Have you seen Humphry at all to-day?” enquired the King aside of De
Launay. “I sent him an early message asking him to join us, and was told
he had gone out riding. Is that true?”
“I have not seen his Royal Highness since the morning, Sir,” replied
the equerry; “He then met me,--and Professor von Glauben also--in the
gardens. He gave me no hint as to whether he knew of your intention to
sail to The Islands this afternoon or not; he was reading, and with some
slight discussion on the subject of the book he was interested in, he
and the Professor strolled away together.”
“But where is Von Glauben?” pursued the King; “I sent for him likewise,
but he was absent.”
“I understood him to say that you had not commanded his attendance again
to-day, Sir,” replied Sir Roger;--“He told me he had already waited upon
you.”
“Certainly I did not command his attendance when I saw him the first
thing this morning,” replied the King; “I summoned him then merely to
satisfy his scruples concerning my health and safety, as he seemed
last night to have doubts of both!” He smiled, and his eyes twinkled
humourously. “Later on, I requested him to join us in this excursion,
but his servant said he had gone out, leaving no word as to when he
would return. An eccentricity! I suppose he must be humoured!”
Sir Roger was silent. The King looked at him narrowly, and saw that
there was something in his thoughts which he was not inclined to utter,
and with wise tact and discretion forbore to press any more questions
upon him. It was not a suitable time for cross-examination, even of the
most friendly kind; there were too many persons near at hand who might
be disposed to listen and to form conjectures; moreover the favouring
wind had so aided the Royal yacht in her swift course that The Islands
were now close at hand, and the harbour visible, the run across from the
mainland having been accomplished under the usual two hours.
The King scanned the coast through his glass with some interest.
“We shall obtain amusement from this unprepared trip,” he said,
addressing the friends who were gathered round him; “We have forbidden
any announcement of our visit here, and, therefore, we shall receive
no recognition, or welcome. We shall have to take the people as we find
them!”
“Let us hope they will prove themselves agreeable, Sir,” said one of the
suite, the Marquis Montala, a somewhat effeminate elegant-looking man,
with small delicate features and lazily amorous eyes,--“And that the
women of the place will not be too alarmingly hideous.”
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