Russia -- History -- Catherine II, 1762-1796 -- Fiction; Russia -- History -- Elizabeth, 1741-1762 -- Fiction
“Oh,” she proudly said, motioning her favorite to approach her and
lightly kissing him upon the forehead, “oh, I will yet compel you to
adore me. When an imperial crown encircles my brow, then will you be
obliged to confess that I am the fairest of women! Alexis, on this night
shall I become an empress!”
With a cry of joy Alexis sank to her feet.
“Hail to my adored empress!” he exclaimed, with enthusiasm. “Hail
Elizabeth, the fairest of all women!”
“With the exception of the beautiful Countess Lapuschkin!” said
Elizabeth, with a bitter smile--“ah, when I am empress, I shall at
least have the power to render that woman harmless, and to annihilate
her!--You turn pale, Alexis,” she continued with more vehemence--“your
hand trembles in mine! You must therefore love her very much, this
exalted queen of godlike beauty? Ah, I shall know how to punish her for
it!”
“Princess!” reproachfully exclaimed Alexis--“Elizabeth, you, my august
and gentle empress, you will not sacrifice an innocent woman to a
momentary jealous vagary!”
“Ah, he ventures to intercede for her!” cried Elizabeth, with a hoarse
laugh, and, turning to Lestocq, she continued, with anger-flashing eyes:
“Lestocq, I have yet a condition to make before consenting to become an
empress.”
“Name your condition, princess, and if it be within the compass of human
power it shall be fulfilled.”
Casting an angry glance at Razumovsky, Elizabeth said, with a sinister
smile:
“Swear to me, by all you hold most sacred, to find some fault in this
Countess Lapuschkin which shall give me the right to condemn her to
death!”
“I swear it by all I hold most sacred,” solemnly responded Lestocq.
“And you will do well in that!” exclaimed Alexis. “For when a crime
rests upon her, and she, only with a word or look, offends against my
fair and noble empress, she will deserve such condemnation.”
“You will, then, defend her no longer?” asked the somewhat appeased
princess, bending down to her kneeling lover.
“What is Countess Lapuschkin to me?” tenderly responded Alexis. “For
me there is but one woman, one empress, and one beauty, and that is
Elizabeth!”
The princess smiled with satisfaction. “Lestocq,” said she, “this time
I keep my word. I am ready to dare all, in order to place the imperial
crown upon my head. I must and will be empress, that I may have the
power to reward you all, and to raise you, my Alexis, to me!”
And drawing the handsome Alexis up to herself, she gave him her hand to
kiss.
“I now go to make all necessary preparations,” said Lestocq. “At
midnight I will come for you. Be ready at that time, Elizabeth!”
“I will then be ready!” said Princess Elizabeth, nodding a farewell to
Lestocq.
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