But her name was not there....
He rose and paced; and he said low: “No one else on either of the
ships?”
“No, my Lord King”.
Then up lifted Hogarth's brow, alight with fun, and he muttered: “All
right, Caps-and-tassels”.
He said aloud: “Quilter-Beckett, this Frankl I know. Did you never hear
anything about Caps-and-tassels at Westring? _He_ is Caps-and-tassels.
Now tell me, which is your biggest blue-jacket?”
“Man called Young, my Lord King”.
“Then, have a suit of Young's sea-clothes put upon this Frankl, and
let him be brought before me in the Throne Room this morning after the
Audience. He was fond of liveries....”
Accordingly, by half-past eleven Frankl entered the Throne Room, where,
as soon as its rosy translucency broke upon his gaze, an “Oh!” of
admiration groaned from him, in spite of his weight of misery, he
not walking, but being lifted forward in successive swings by his
armpits--up the first steps to the outer circle of balustrade, forward
to the second steps and the inner balustrade, within which shone the
throne, and Hogarth, crowned and large in robes, on it.
The two warders, intent upon portering Frankl, and not noticing the cap
which still covered his eyebrows, one now in sudden scare whispered:
“Off with your cap, you...!” on which Frankl snatched it off, grasping
through superabundant sleeves, he at the same moment a fury and a
dazzled man, the throne before him incredible, like a dream which one
knows to be a dream, in structure not unlike the Peacock Throne of
Akbar, its length fourteen feet, seating thirteen persons in recesses,
standing on a gold platform with three concave steps set with rings
of sapphire, and consisting of a central part and two wings, the wings
being supported on twisted legs (one had been broken), and made of
fretted ivory mosaicked with cabochon emerald, ruby, topaz, turquoise,
chrysoberyl, diamond, opal, the large central part, with its recesses,
being also of ivory, gold-arabesqued, its mosque-shape canopy (of
Hindoo enamel-work on the outside) being supported by eleven pillars of
emerald; at the top of each pillar a dolphin (hence the name “Dolphin
Throne”) made of turquoise, jasper, pearl, sardius, and at the bottom of
each pillar a _guldusta_, or bouquet, of gems; the concave ceiling one
mass of stones, representing a sea in which sailed three Dutch galleons,
and seven dolphins sported.
But all that Frankl saw of it was its opulence: for his terror lest the
warders should let him go occupied his mind.
And precisely the thing which he feared came upon him, for Hogarth said:
“Warders, retire”.
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