The International Monthly, Volume 3, No. 3, June, 1851Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 3, No. 3, June, 1851
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
A large number of sledges passed on. All those who occupied them were
disguised in the strangest manner. By the side of a coarse Kirghese
was a fashionable Parisien. Behind them a Chinese mandarin waited upon
a maiden Tyrolese. In the cortege could be seen not only the costumes
of all the tribes under the sceptre of Peter the Great, but of almost
every nation of Europe and Asia. The masquerade extended even to the
trappings of the horses and sledges. Some of the horses' heads wore
gilded horns of the stag and the elk, and others great wings, which
made them resemble the poet's idea of Pegasus. The last sledge in the
train worthily closed this fantastic procession. It was drawn by three
horses, and contained a single personage. Two horsemen, habited as
Turks, galloped by his side, and announced his high rank. His
thick-set figure was of the ordinary height, his face was full of a
spirit of gayety and frolic, and in the smile with which he responded
to the acclamations of the people could be perceived his satisfaction
in the preparations for the fête of the day. His dress was that of a
northern countryman, and he who had ever seen one would be at a loss
to say whether Peter the Great was an original or a copy.
The countryman held in his hand a large gold-headed cane, and
tormented a tame bear, which, standing erect upon its hind feet, and
fulfilling the functions of lackey, was from time to time punished for
his unskilfulness, to the amusement of the people.
The train arrived at the crystal palace; and although all had
descended from the sledges, none had crossed the threshold. Every one
appeared desirous to yield the first entrance to the bridegroom and
his partner, or to him who gave the feast. Prince Menzikoff and the
boyard at last advanced, bare-headed, into the presence of the Czar,
who was still occupied in teasing his bear to divert the multitude.
"What are you waiting for?" he said, at the same time taking the cap
of the Prince, and replacing it upon his head. "Why these marks of
respect? Have you quite forgotten all the duties of gallantry in thus
permitting the happy couple to wait at the door of the marriage-house?
But I see--and if I did not see, the odors of the dishes and of the
brandy would be evidence of it--that you have well performed your
duties. With this conviction, Alexandre, that you have done well for
the palates of the guests by delicious dishes, and that my old
Tscherkaski does not permit me to have a doubt as to his performances
concerning the cellar--it is, I say, from these considerations that I
pardon you both for forgetting that I am and wish to be nothing more
to-day than Peter, the countryman, who has come to celebrate with his
friends the nuptials of a couple who love each other tenderly. Come,
let us hasten, lest the temperature of the marriage-palace cool our
dinner."
"As your Majesty wishes," responded the Prince, respectfully.
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