Then P'hra O'Dong cast an upward glance as if in prayer, and May-Peâh
crept quietly to his side and looked at him with the calm, deep
determination of high and noble resolve depicted on her fine face.
The two faces presented the strongest contrast possible,--the one
dark, troubled, impetuous, and weak; the other resolute, passionate,
unchangeable, and brave. I wanted no further proof of the nature of
the friendship which May-Peâh bore to the young prince and his sister.
There are times when one almost knows what is passing in the mind of
another. Thus it was that I was able to form some glimmering conception
of the elevated character of the slave-woman before me.
It was time for me to go. The prince begged me to take something from
him by way of compensation, but I declined, thanking him all the same,
and carrying away with me only loving words of comfort and hope to his
long-imprisoned sister and her companions.
May-Peâh followed me out, and her fine face--for the oftener I saw it
the finer it looked--was never more expressive than when she thanked
me, and bade me tell her beloved mistress to keep a stout heart,
adding, in a whisper: "I do not know what I am going to do, but
something shall be done to save her, even if I die for it."
It was in vain that I urged her to be patient, and not to do anything
so rash as to attempt the rescue of the princess; nothing that I could
say would move her from her purpose.
The day, though it commenced brightly, now began to be overcast, and
the tide was turning for Bangkok, so I left her. As we parted, she was
standing in one of the long corridors, with her hands folded and raised
high above her head, and a flood of tender emotions brimming over into
her eyes.
CHAPTER XXI.
NARRATIVE OF THE PRINCESS OF CHIENGMAI.[33]
My good friend Thieng arranged another interview for me with the
princess, who seemed wonderfully improved in health and spirits, and
who related to me, almost word for word, the following narrative.
"The Prince P'hra O'Dong Karmatha and I are the only children of
the Prince P'hra Chow Soorwang, the brother of the present king of
Chiengmai. Chiengmai is now tributary to Siam. But there was a time
when my ancestors were the independent sovereigns of all the land lying
between Pegu and Birmah on the one hand, and Siam and the mountains of
Yunan on the other.
"It was the Prince P'hra Chow O'Dong Karmatha, after whom my brother
was named, who founded the beautiful city of Chiengmai, and built those
stupendous works which bring water to its inhabitants.
"My poor mother died at the time of my birth, and May-Peâh's mother
brought me up as if I were her own child; and thus May-Peâh and I
became sisters in the flesh, as we are indeed in spirit.
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