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First: By abandoning the post of danger against the Firedrake, whereby our beloved sons, Prince Alphonso and Prince Enrico, have perished, and been overdone by that monster.
Secondly: By attending an unseemly revel in the town of Gluckstein, where he brawled in the streets.
Thirdly: By trying to seduce away the hearts of our loyal subjects in that city, and to blow up a party against our crown and our peace.
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This is to give warning,
That whoever consorts with, comforts, aids, or abets the said Prince Prigio, is thereby a partner in his treason; and That a reward of Five Thousand Purses will be given to whomsoever brings the said prince, alive, to our Castle of Falkenstein.
Grognio R.
And here is the second proclamation:
Reward. The firedrake. _Whereas_,
Our dominions have lately been devastated by a Firedrake (the _Salamander Furiosus_ of Buffon);
_This is to advise all_,
That whosoever brings the horns and tail of the said Firedrake to our Castle of Falkenstein, shall receive Five Thousand Purses, the position of Crown Prince, with the usual perquisites, and the hand of the king's niece, the Lady Molinda.
Grognio R.
"H'm," said the prince; "I did not think his majesty wrote so well;"
and he would have _liked_ to say, "Don't you think we might join the ladies?"
"But, sir," said the amba.s.sador, "the streets are lined with soldiers; and I know not how you have escaped them. _Here_, under my roof, you are safe for the moment; but a prolonged stay--excuse my inhospitality--could not but strain the harmonious relations which prevail between the Government of Pantouflia and that which I have the honour to represent."
"We don't want to fight; and no more, I think, do you," said the prince, smiling.
"Then how does your royal highness mean to treat the proclamations?"
"Why, by winning these ten thousand purses. I can tell you 1,000,000 is worth having," said the prince. "I 'll deliver up the said prince, alive, at Falkenstein this very night; also the horns and tail of the said Firedrake. But I don't want to marry my Cousin Molly."
"May I remind your royal highness that Falkenstein is three hundred miles away? Moreover, my head butler, Benson, disappeared from the house before dinner, and I fear he went to warn Captain Kopzoffski that you are _here!_"
"That is nothing," said the prince; "but, my dear Lord Kelso, may I not have the pleasure of presenting Lady Rosalind with a little gift, a Philippine which I lost to her last night, merely the head and tail of a Firedrake which I stalked this morning?"
The amba.s.sador was so astonished that he ran straight upstairs, forgetting his manners, and crying:
"Linda! Linda! come down at once; here's a surprise for you!"
Lady Rosalind came sweeping down, with a smile on her kind face. _She_ guessed what it was, though the prince had said nothing about it at dinner.
"Lead the way, your royal highness!" cried the amba.s.sador; and the prince offering Lady Rosalind his arm, went out into the hall, where he saw neither his carpet nor the horns and tail of the Firedrake!
He turned quite pale, and said:
"Will you kindly ask the servants where the little Persian prayer-rug and the parcel which I brought with me have been placed?"
Lord Kelso rang the bell, and in came all the servants, with William, the under-butler, at their head.
"William," said his lords.h.i.+p, "where have you put his royal highness's parcel and his carpet?"
"Please, your lords.h.i.+p," said William, "we think Benson have took them away with him."
"And where is Benson?"
"We don't know, your lords.h.i.+p. We think he have been come for!"
"Come for--by whom?"
William stammered, and seemed at a loss for a reply.
"Quick! answer! what do you know about it?"
William said at last, rather as if he were making a speech:
"Your royaliness, and my lords and ladies, it was like this. His royaliness comed in with a rug over his arm, and summat under it. And he lays it down on that there seat, and Thomas shows him into the droring-room. Then Benson says: 'Dinner'll be ready in five minutes; how tired I do feel! 'Then he takes the libbuty of sitting hisself down on his royaliness's rug, and he says, asking your pardon, 'I 've had about enough of service here. I 'm about tired, and I thinks of bettering myself. I wish I was at the king's court, and butler.'
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But before the words was out of his mouth, off he flies like a shot through the open door, and his royaliness's parcel with him. I run to the door, and there he was, flying right hover the town, in a northerly direction. And that's all I know; for I would not tell a lie, not if it was hever so. And me, and Thomas--as didn't see it,--and cook, we thinks as how Benson was come for. And cook says as she don't wonder at it, neither; for a grumblinger, more ill-conditioneder--"
"Thank you, William," said Lord Kelso; "that will do; you can go, for the present."
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CHAPTER XIII.--_Surprises_
THE prince said nothing, the amba.s.sador said nothing, Lady Rosalind said never a word till they were in the drawing-room. It was a lovely warm evening, and the French windows were wide open on the balcony, which looked over the town and away north to the hills. Below them flowed the clear, green water of the Gluckthal And still n.o.body said a word. At last the prince spoke: "This is a very strange story, Lord Kelso!"
"Very, sir!" said the amba.s.sador. "But true," added the prince; "at least, there is no reason in the nature of things why it shouldn't be true."
"I can hardly believe, sir, that the conduct of Benson, whom I always found a most respectable man, deserved--"
"That he should be 'come for,'" said the prince. "Oh, no; it was a mere accident, and might have happened to any of us who chanced to sit down on my carpet."
And then the prince told them, shortly, all about it: how the carpet was one of a number of fairy properties, which had been given him at his christening; and how so long a time had gone by before he discovered them; and how, probably, the carpet had carried the butler where he had said he wanted to go--namely, to the king's Court at Falkenstein.
"It would not matter so much," added the prince, "only I had relied on making my peace with his majesty, my father, by aid of those horns and that tail. He was set on getting them; and if the Lady Rosalind had not expressed a wish for them, they would to-day have been in his possession."