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"Urgent, indeed, sire. I promised the peasants of our district to give it into your majesty's own hand. It has the name of every man in the district; but if I had had time to go around with it, I might have brought with me the name of every peasant in Hungary. It was arranged that I should present the pet.i.tion this morning, and now, while we stand here, every man, woman, and child at home is praying for my success. "
"What can I do for you? Speak, and if possible, I will grant your pet.i.tion."
"Then, your majesty, read it aloud, that I may say to my brethren, that our cry of distress has reached the imperial ear."
Joseph smiled, and opening the paper, read aloud:
"Compa.s.sionate emperor! Four days of hard labor as socmen; the fifth day at the fisheries; the sixth day following our lords in the hunt--the seventh day is the Lord's. Judge, then, whether we are able to pay our taxes."
"Yes, yes," murmured the man to himself, "he cannot say that if we are oppressed, he knows nothing of it."
"I will not say so, my friend," said the emperor, with emotion. "The whole history of your wrongs is written in these few touching lines. I know that you are oppressed, and that, when you sink with exhaustion at your tasks, you are roused with the lash. I know that you are treated like cattle, that you have neither property nor rights, and that agriculture suffers sorely from the obstacles which your masters place in your paths. I know all; and by the G.o.d above us, to whom your wives and children are even now at prayer, I swear to free the Hungarian serf from bondage!"
"To free the Hungarian serf!" shouted the peasant. "Do I hear aright?
Does your majesty promise freedom to the Hungarian serf?"
"As G.o.d hears me, I will free him," replied the emperor, solemnly.
"Servitude shall cease, and free socage shall replace villeinage. Your tax-bill shall be revised, and your rights guaranteed by the crown. If, after this, you are oppressed, come confidently to me, and your tyrants shall be punished; for under my reign all men shall be equal before the law."
The peasant sank on his knees and looked up with glistening eyes. "Oh, my lord and emperor," said he, "I had heard of tears of joy, but, until to-day, I knew not what they meant. I have been scourged for refusing to kneel to my lord; but I bend the knee to you for I feel that you are a mighty sovereign and a merciful father to your people. G.o.d bless you for the words by which you have recognized our right to live and to be free!"
He bent down and kissed the emperor's feet; then rising, he said "Farewell, gracious lord of Hungary. I must return home."
"Will you not remain a day or two to see the beauties of Vienna?" asked the emperor.
"No, your majesty. I carry too much joy with me to tarry on my way; and what could I see in Vienna to rival the snow-white mountains that mirror themselves in the blue lakes of Hungary?"
"Then, at least, take this purse to defray your expenses."
"No, your majesty, I cannot take gold to defray the expenses of a holy pilgrimage. Farewell! And may the blessings of a grateful people be echoed for you in heaven!"
The emperor laid his hand upon the peasant's shoulder.
"Tell me the name of my Hungarian friend!"
"My name? It is Horja, [Footnote: Unhappy Horja! This sentimental interview cost him his life.] sire."
"Farewell, then, Horja; let me hear from you."
CHAPTER CXLVIII.
THE PEt.i.tIONERS.
As the door closed behind Horja, the emperor continued his rounds, but no more pet.i.tions were presented. Here and there, however, was heard a request for an audience, which Joseph granted, and then retired to his cabinet, leaving the door open.
"Have the goodness to walk in," said he to the lady, who was in advance of the others. She obeyed, and the emperor, closing the door, took a seat at his escritoire.
"Now, madam, I am ready to hear you; but, as there are nine persons to follow, I must request you to be brief. What is your name?"
"I am the widow of the President von Kahlbaum."
"He was a worthy man. Have you any children, madam?"
"Yes, your majesty; I have two daughters and a son."
"Two daughters? I once had a little maiden of my own, but she is dead,"
said the emperor, sadly. "How can I serve you and your children?"
"Oh, sire, the fearful ordinance by which the pensions from her late majesty's privy-purse were withdrawn, has ruined me. I beseech of you, sire, restore to me my pension extraordinary."
"Are you not aware that the pensions extraordinary are abolished?"
"Yes, sire; but through your majesty's liberality, I hope to retain the pension I held from the empress. The loss of it heightens my grief for the death of my husband, and makes life unendurable. Without it I should have to part with my carriage, with a portion of my household, and live in complete retirement. I am sure that your majesty's own sense of justice will plead for me."
"Justice is the motive power of all my actions, madam," replied the emperor, curtly, "and for that very reason you cannot retain your pension."
"Sire, I am sorely stricken. The merits of my husband--my position--"
"Your husband's merits have earned you the pension you already receive from the crown; and as for your position, that can in no way concern me.
I grant that your loss is great; but your special pension will maintain three poor families, and I cannot allow you to receive it longer."
"Alas!" cried the lady, "what are my daughters to do?"
"They can become good house-keepers or governesses, if they have received good educations."
"Impossible, sire. My daughters are of n.o.ble birth, and they cannot descend to the humiliation of earning a living."
"Why not? I am sure I earn my living, and earn it by hard work, too. No one is too good to work; and since the aristocracy cannot s.h.i.+eld their children from want, it is clear that they cannot free them from the necessity of labor."
"Then, your majesty, have mercy upon my son--the only son of a man of n.o.ble extraction."
"What profession has he chosen?"
"He wishes to be an officer in the army; but he was so severely dealt with in his examination, that he has not been able to obtain a commission. Oh, your majesty, I beseech of you, grant him a command in the infantry!"
"Madam," cried the emperor, impatiently, "a man may be the son of a distinguished father without having the slightest claim to serve as an officer. As your son was not able to stand his examination, he must content himself with being the 'son of a man of n.o.ble extraction.'
Excuse me, but time is limited. I regret to refuse your requests, but justice compels me to do so."
The lady burst into tears, and making her inclination to the emperor, left the room. The latter, following her, said, "Let the next pet.i.tioner advance."
This was an old hussar, a captain of cavalry, with lofty bearing and snow-white beard. He came in, making a military salute.
"What can I do for you, my friend?" asked Joseph.
"I come to ask of your majesty not to deprive me of the pension extraordinary which the empress of blessed memory bestowed upon me from her privy purse," said the old soldier, bluntly.
"Oh, another pension extraordinary!" said the emperor, with a laugh.