Benno tapped his hand with the spoon. Victor sprang up and parried it,
in fencing posture, with his spoon; and the brother and sister chased
their cousin merrily about among the trees.
They were disturbed by a hasty tread, and a lackey made his appearance
for a moment at the garden-gate. "His most Serene Highness is riding
this way," he called out.
All three stood still; the spoons fell into the grass. "We are
betrayed," cried Siddy, turning pale. "Away with you, Victor."
"I am an officer, and dare not run away," he replied, shrugging his
shoulders. He seized his sword and hastily fastened it.
"You must take it all upon yourself," Benno, exclaimed the sister.
"I would willingly do it," replied he, timidly, "but I have never had
any skill in invention."
The Prince dismounted in front of the farm-house, helped by his
equerry. The lackey hastened forward to open the doors, and the Prince
approached slowly like a threatening storm. He entered the garden, and
his sharp eyes rested on the embarrassed Prince and Princess, who
stiffy made their obeisances to him.
An ironical smile curled his lip when he saw the dishes on the table.
"Who has arranged this country carnival?" he asked. All were silent.
"Answer, Benno," he said, turning sharply to the young gentleman in the
blue smock-frock.
"Siddy and I wished to have a little pastime in the meadow before she
left our country. I spilled some water over my sister, and she was
obliged to change her dress."
"Where is your lady in waiting, Sidonie?" he asked his daughter.
"I begged her to go to her aunt who lives in this neighborhood, and to
return in an hour," replied the Princess Sidonie.
"She has not done right in forgetting, my commands, in order to gratify
yours; and she neglected her duty in exposing the Princess to such an
adventure. It's not fitting that princesses should enter village houses
alone, and disguise themselves."
The Princess compressed her lips. "My gracious lord and father, forgive
me. I was not alone. I had the best protector with me that a princess
of our house could have, that was your Highness's son, my brother."
The Prince drew back a few steps, and looked silently into her face;
and, so strong was the expression of anger and displeasure in his
countenance, that the Princess turned pale and cast down her eyes.
"Has the Princess appointed Prince Victor to be her protector in the
peasant's farm?" he inquired. "Has Lieutenant"--he mentioned his family
name--"permission to leave the garrison?"
"I came here on horseback without permission," replied Victor, with
military composure.
"Report yourself under arrest," commanded the Prince.
Victor saluted and turned away. He unfastened his horse, and, nodding
behind the Prince's back, over the hedge, to his cousin, he trotted
back to the town.
"Make haste and cease this mummery," ordered the Prince. "The Princess
will drive home in a carriage with the Hereditary Prince."
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