The Mapleson Memoirs, 1848-1888, vol IMapleson, James Henry
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The Mapleson Memoirs, 1848-1888, vol I
Mapleson, James Henry
Opera -- England -- London; Opera -- United States
Mdme. Nilsson had ordered, at considerable expense, one of the most
sumptuous dresses I have ever seen, from Worth, in Paris, in order to
portray "Violetta" in the most appropriate style. On the evening of the
performance His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales arrived punctually at
half-past eight to assist in receiving the Shah, who did not put in an
appearance; and it was ten minutes to nine when Sir Michael Costa led
off the opera. I shall never forget the look the fair Swede cast upon
the empty royal box, and it was not until half-past nine, when the act
of _La Favorita_ had commenced, that His Majesty arrived. He was
particularly pleased with the ballet I had introduced in the _Favorita_.
The Prince of Wales, with his usual consideration and foresight,
suggested to me that it might smooth over the difficulty in which he saw
clearly I should be placed on the morrow in connection with Mdme.
Nilsson, if she were presented to the Shah prior to his departure.
I thereupon crossed the stage and went to Mdme. Nilsson's room,
informing her of this. She at once objected, having already removed her
magnificent _Traviata_ toilette and attired herself for the character of
"Mignon," which consists of a torn old dress almost in rags, with hair
hanging dishevelled down the back, and naked feet. After explaining that
it was a command with which she must comply, I persuaded her to put a
bold face on the matter and follow me. I accompanied her to the
ante-room of the royal box, and before I could notify her arrival to His
Royal Highness, to the astonishment of all she had walked straight to
the farther end of the room, where His Majesty was then busily employed
eating peaches out of the palms of his hands.
The look of astonishment on every Eastern face was worthy of the now
well-known picture on the Nabob pickles. Without a moment's delay Mdme.
Nilsson made straight for His Majesty, saying--
"Vous êtes un très mauvais Shah," gesticulating with her right hand.
"Tout à l'heure j'étais très riche, avec des costumes superbes, exprès
pour votre Majesté; à present je me trouve très pauvre et sans
souliers," at the same time raising her right foot within half an inch
of His Majesty's nose; who, with his spectacles, was looking to see what
she was pointing to. He was so struck with the originality of the fair
prima donna that he at once notified his attendants that he would not go
to the Goldsmiths' Ball for the present, but would remain to see this
extraordinary woman.
His Majesty did not consequently reach the Goldsmiths' Hall until past
midnight. The Lord Mayor, the Prime Warden, the authorities, and guards
of honour had all been waiting since half-past nine.
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