"So hard," said he, shaking his grizzled head, "that as I think,
this time next year is like to find you still King of Ruritania!"
and he broke out into curses on Michael's
cunning.
I lay back on my pillows.
"There seems to me," I observed, "to be two ways by which
the King can come out of Zenda alive. One is by treachery
in the duke's followers."
"You can leave that out," said Sapt.
"I hope not," I rejoined, "because the other I was about to mention is--
by a
miracle from heaven!"
CHAPTER 14
A Night Outside the Castle
It would have surprised the good people of Ruritania to know
of the
foregoing talk; for, according to the official reports,
I had suffered a
grievous and dangerous hurt from an accidental
spear-
thrust, received in the course of my sport. I caused the
bulletins to be of a very serious
character, and created great
public
excitement,
whereby three things occurred: first, I gravely
offended the
medicalfaculty of Strelsau by refusing to summon
to my
bedside any of them, save a young man, a friend of Fritz's,
whom we could trust;
secondly, I received word from Marshal Strakencz
that my orders seemed to have no more weight than his,
and that the Princess Flavia was leaving for Tarlenheim
under his
unwillingescort (news
whereat I
strove not to be
glad and proud); and thirdly, my brother, the Duke of Strelsau,
although too well informed to believe the
account of the origin
of my
sickness, was yet persuaded by the reports and by my seeming
inactivity that I was in truth
incapable of action, and that my life
was in some danger. This I
learnt from the man Johann, whom I was compelled
to trust and send back to Zenda, where, by the way, Rupert Hentzau had him
soundly flogged for
daring to smirch the morals of Zenda by staying out
all night in the pursuits of love. This, from Rupert, Johann deeply resented,
and the duke's
approval of it did more to bind the
keeper to my side
than all my promises.
On Flavia's
arrival I cannot dwell. Her joy at
finding me up
and well, instead of on my back and fighting with death,
makes a picture that even now dances before my eyes till they grow
too dim to see it; and her reproaches that I had not trusted even her
must excuse the means I took to quiet them. In truth, to have her
with me once more was like a taste of heaven to a
damned soul,
the sweeter for the
inevitable doom that was to follow;
and I rejoiced in being able to waste two whole days with her.
And when I had wasted two days, the Duke of Strelsau arranged
a hunting-party.
The stroke was near now. For Sapt and I, after
anxious consultations,
had
resolved that we must risk a blow, our
resolution being clinched
by Johann's news that the King grew peaked, pale, and ill, and that
his health was breaking down under his rigorous confinement.
Now a man--be he king or no king--may as well die
swiftlyand as becomes a gentleman, from
bullet or
thrust, as rot his life out
in a cellar! That thought made
prompt action
advisable in the interests
of the King; from my own point of view, it grew more and more necessary.
For Strakencz urged on me the need of a
speedy marriage, and my own
inclinations seconded him with such terrible
insistence that I feared
for my
resolution. I do not believe that I should have done the deed
I dreamt of; but I might have come to
flight, and my
flight would have
ruined the cause. And--yes, I am no saint (ask my little sister-in-law),
and worse still might have happened.
It is perhaps as strange a thing as has ever been in the history
of a country that the King's brother and the King's personator,
in a time of
profoundoutward peace, near a
placid, undisturbed
country town, under
semblance of amity, should wage a desperate
war for the person and life of the King. Yet such was the struggle
that began now between Zenda and Tarlenheim. When I look back on the time,
I seem to myself to have been half mad. Sapt has told me that I suffered