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So it was King Egbert talked at Brissago after they had proclaimed the
unity of the world. Every evening after that the assembly dined
together and talked at their ease and grew accustomed to each other and
sharpened each other’s ideas, and every day they worked together, and
really for a time believed that they were inventing a new government
for the world. They discussed a constitution. But there were matters
needing attention too urgently to wait for any constitution. They
attended to these incidentally. The constitution it was that waited. It
was presently found convenient to keep the constitution waiting
indefinitely as King Egbert had foreseen, and meanwhile, with an
increasing self-confidence, that council went on governing....
On this first evening of all the council’s gatherings, after King
Egbert had talked for a long time and drunken and praised very
abundantly the simple red wine of the country that Leblanc had procured
for them, he gathered about him a group of congenial spirits and fell
into a discourse upon simplicity, praising it above all things and
declaring that the ultimate aim of art, religion, philosophy, and
science alike was to simplify. He instanced himself as a devotee to
simplicity. And Leblanc he instanced as a crowning instance of the
splendour of this quality. Upon that they all agreed.
When at last the company about the tables broke up, the king found
himself brimming over with a peculiar affection and admiration for
Leblanc, he made his way to him and drew him aside and broached what he
declared was a small matter. There was, he said, a certain order in his
gift that, unlike all other orders and decorations in the world, had
never been corrupted. It was reserved for elderly men of supreme
distinction, the acuteness of whose gifts was already touched to
mellowness, and it had included the greatest names of every age so far
as the advisers of his family had been able to ascertain them. At
present, the king admitted, these matters of stars and badges were
rather obscured by more urgent affairs, for his own part he had never
set any value upon them at all, but a time might come when they would
be at least interesting, and in short he wished to confer the Order of
Merit upon Leblanc. His sole motive in doing so, he added, was his
strong desire to signalise his personal esteem. He laid his hand upon
the Frenchman’s shoulder as he said these things, with an almost
brotherly affection. Leblanc received this proposal with a modest
confusion that greatly enhanced the king’s opinion of his admirable
simplicity. He pointed out that eager as he was to snatch at the
proffered distinction, it might at the present stage appear invidious,
and he therefore suggested that the conferring of it should be
postponed until it could be made the crown and conclusion of his
services. The king was unable to shake this resolution, and the two men
parted with expressions of mutual esteem.
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