The love of an uncrowned queen : $b Sophie Dorothea, consort of George I, and her correspondence with Philip Christopher, Count KönigsmarckWilkins, W. H. (William Henry)
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The love of an uncrowned queen : $b Sophie Dorothea, consort of George I, and her correspondence with Philip Christopher, Count Königsmarck
Wilkins, W. H. (William Henry)
Königsmarck, Christopher von, 1665-1694; Sophia Dorothea, consort of George I, King of Great Britain, 1666-1726
Save for the stolen visit to Brockhausen, Königsmarck was all the time
at Hanover, holding himself in readiness to march against the Danes if
need be. Perhaps the most noteworthy point in the letters is the conduct
of the wily Electress[191] in praising Königsmarck to her
daughter-in-law. Her only possible object could have been to sound poor
Sophie Dorothea, who readily fell into the trap, and no doubt betrayed
herself much more than she admits.
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Footnote 191:
The Duchess Sophia, henceforth known as the Electress, and Duke Ernest
Augustus as the Elector.
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_The Princess to Königsmarck._
“[LUISBURG,] _Thursday, June_ 8, 1693.
“I arrived here in great distress; I cannot tell you the anguish I
suffered after we parted. The thought that I may not see you for three
months robs me of happiness. I am continually reproaching myself for
not having said more to you—for having lost those precious moments.
But I thought the other coach was following me, and my grief was so
great that I never dreamt of asking about it, and I was walking
slowly, waiting for my ring.
“To crown my misery, I found they had put Max next to me, in the room
belonging to my husband. I wanted so much to go to bed when I got
here. I was quite broken down, and had such a headache I could
scarcely hold up. Imagine my astonishment when I found everything in
uproar and disorder, for my servants had not had the wit to prepare
anything, although they knew my wishes, as well as I know yours. It
was most careless and impertinent of them. I do not ever remember
having been so angry. Every one was at supper when I arrived. I sent
word to the major-domo to change my rooms quickly, as I absolutely
refused to have those arranged. He raised very absurd difficulties,
and excused himself by saying he had only obeyed the Elector’s orders.
At last I ordered Kopstein to come. You would have laughed much had
you seen me, for I was very angry, and rated him soundly. He went and
spoke to the Elector, and came back presently to tell me that if the
suite of apartments were three times as large it would be for me
alone, and gave orders that Max should be lodged in the other house. I
hear Max was mighty civil, and would not let his people do anything
without knowing whether I approved. If the Elector had not sent me a
proper answer, I should have gone away to-day—reason would have said
to Brockhausen, but my heart would have whispered to you, and I know
not whether my heart would have prevailed over my reason. I should
have spent the night, on my own authority, in the apartments opposite,
which they say are reserved for my father, but it is rumoured are kept
for La Platen. However, I am as I would be, away from all company; and
the Electress’s [plan] has fallen through also, so I have nothing more
to fear. I saw no one yesterday except those I have mentioned, and I
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