The Mysteries of Paris, illustrated with etchings, Vol. 6Sue, Eugène
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The Mysteries of Paris, illustrated with etchings, Vol. 6
Sue, Eugène
Paris (France) -- Fiction
She had seen my portrait at my aunt's, and recognised me;
nothing could be more simple. The princess's eyes did not rest
upon me an instant, but that look threw me into the most violent
confusion. I felt my cheeks glow, I cast down my eyes, and did
not venture to raise them for some time. When I dared at last to
steal a glance at the princess she was speaking in a low tone to
the archduchess, who seemed to listen to her with the most
affectionate interest.
Liszt having paused for a few moments between the pieces he was
playing, the grand duke took the opportunity of expressing his
admiration. On returning to his place he perceived me, nodded
kindly to me, and said something to the archduchess, fixing his
eyes on me at the same time. The duchess, after looking at me a
moment, turned to the duke, who smiled and said something to his
daughter that seemed to embarrass her, for she blushed again. I
was on thorns; but, unfortunately, etiquette forbade my leaving
my place until the concert was over.
As soon as the concert was finished I followed the aide-de-camp;
he conducted me to the grand duke, who deigned to advance a few
steps towards me, took me by the arm, and said to the
Archduchess Sophia:
"Permit me to present to your royal highness my cousin, Prince
Henry of Herkauesen-Oldenzaal."
"I have seen the prince at Vienna, and meet him here with
pleasure," replied the duchess, before whom I inclined myself
respectfully.
"My dear Amelie," continued the prince, addressing his daughter,
"this is Prince Henry, your cousin, the son of one of my most
valued friends, Prince Paul, whom I greatly lament not seeing
here to-day."
"Pray, monseigneur, inform the prince that I equally regret his
absence, for I am always delighted to know any of my father's
friends."
I had not until then heard the princess's voice, and I was
struck with its intense sweetness.
"I hope, my dear Henry, you will stay some time with your aunt,"
said the grand duke. "Come and see us often about three o'clock
_en famille_; and if we ride out you must accompany us. You know
how great an affection I have always felt for you, for your
noble qualities."
"I cannot express my gratitude for your royal highness's
kindness."
"Well, to prove it," said the grand duke, smiling, "engage your
cousin for the second quadrille; the first belongs to the
archduke."
"Will your royal highness do me the honour?" said I to my
cousin.
"Oh, call each other cousin, as in the good old times," replied
the duke, laughing. "There should be no ceremony between
relations."
"Will you dance with me, cousin?"
"Yes, cousin," replied the princess.
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