"Oh, madam!"
A second time the queen touched her bell.
"Bring my breakfast here," said she; "the baroness will take some with
me."
A collation was brought in, which the baroness scarcely touched. At
every footstep she started, believing it to be that of Herr von Waals.
At length hurried steps were heard, the door opened and Herr von Waals
appeared, holding a telegram in his hand.
Emma, forgetful of the queen's presence, rushed towards him, but paused
half-way, ashamed.
"Oh, madam, forgive me," said she.
"No, no," replied the queen, "take it and read it."
Emma, trembling, opened the despatch, glanced at it and uttered a cry of
joy. It contained these words:
"At the request of our beloved consort, the indemnity of
twenty-five million florins levied by General Manteuffel is
countermanded. WILLIAM."
"Well," said the queen, "to whom should this despatch be sent in order
that it may arrive in time? You, dear child, are the person who has
obtained this favour, and the honour of it ought to rest with you. You
say it is important that the king's decision should be known in
Frankfort by ten o'clock. Tell me to what person it should be
addressed."
"Indeed, madam, I do not know how to make any answer to so much
kindness," said the baroness, kneeling and kissing the queen's hands. "I
know that the proper person to whom to send it would be the
burgomaster; but who can tell whether the burgomaster may not have fled
or be in prison? I think the safest way--excuse my egoism, madam--but if
you do me the honour of consulting me, I would beg that it may be
addressed to Madame von Beling, my grandmother; she, very certainly,
will not lose a moment in putting it into the proper hands."
"What you wish shall be done, my dear child," said the queen, and she
added to the despatch:
"This favour has been granted to Queen Augusta by her gracious
consort, King William; but it was asked of the queen by her
faithful friend, Baroness Frederic von Bülow, her principal
lady-in-waiting."
"AUGUSTA."
The queen raised Emma from her knees, kissed her, unfastened from her
own shoulder the Order of Queen Louisa and fastened it on the baroness's
shoulder.
"As for you," she said, "you need some hours' rest, and you shall not go
until you have taken them."
"I beg Your Majesty's pardon," replied the baroness, "but two persons
are waiting for me, my husband and my child."
Nevertheless, as no train left until one in the afternoon, and as the
hour could neither be hastened nor retarded, Emma resigned herself to
waiting.
The queen gave orders that she should receive the same attentions as
though she were already a lady-in-waiting, made her take a bath and some
hours' rest, and engaged a carriage for her in the train for Frankfort.
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