of winning." My Lord (a true Englishman) blushes, bows, and obeys.
The Countess proves to be a
prophet. She loses again. My Lord wins twice
the sum that he has risked.
'The Countess rises from the table. She has no more money,
and she offers my Lord her chair.
'Instead of
taking it, he
politely places his winnings in her hand,
and begs her to accept the loan as a favour to himself.
The Countess stakes again, and loses again. My Lord smiles superbly,
and presses a second loan on her. From that moment her luck turns.
She wins, and wins largely. Her brother, the Baron,
trying his fortune
in another room, hears of what is going on, and joins my Lord and
the Countess.
'Pay attention, if you please, to the Baron. He is delineated
as a
remarkable and interesting
character.
'This noble person has begun life with a single-minded devotion
to the science of
experimentalchemistry, very
surprising in a young
and handsome man with a
brilliant future before him. A profound
knowledge of the occult sciences has persuaded the Baron that it is
possible to solve the famous problem called the "Philosopher's Stone."
His own pecuniary resources have long since been exhausted by his
costly experiments. His sister has next supplied him with the small
fortune at her
disposal: reserving only the family jewels,
placed in the
charge of her
banker and friend at Frankfort.
The Countess's fortune also being swallowed up, the Baron has
in a fatal moment sought for new supplies at the gaming table.
He proves, at starting on his
perilouscareer, to be a favourite
of fortune; wins largely, and, alas! profanes his noble enthusiasm
for science by yielding his soul to the all-debasing
passion of
the gamester.
'At the period of the Play, the Baron's good fortune has deserted him.
He sees his way to a crowning experiment in the fatal search
after the secret of transmuting the baser elements into gold.
But how is he to pay the
preliminary expenses? Destiny, like a
mocking echo, answers, How?
'Will his sister's winnings (with my Lord's money) prove large enough
to help him? Eager for this result, he gives the Countess his advice
how to play. From that
disastrous moment the
infection of his own
adverse fortune spreads to his sister. She loses again, and again--
loses to the last farthing.
'The
amiable and
wealthy Lord offers a third loan;
but the scrupulous Countess
positively refuses to take it.
On leaving the table, she presents her brother to my Lord.
The gentlemen fall into pleasant talk. My Lord asks leave to pay
his respects to the Countess, the next morning, at her hotel.
The Baron hospitably invites him to breakfast. My Lord accepts,
with a last admiring glance at the Countess which does not escape her
brother's
observation, and takes his leave for the night.
'Alone with his sister, the Baron speaks out
plainly. "Our affairs,"
he says, "are in a
desperate condition, and must find a
desperate remedy.
Wait for me here, while I make inquiries about my Lord.
You have
evidently produced a strong
impression on him. If we
can turn that
impression into money, no matter at what sacrifice,
the thing must be done."
'The Countess now occupies the stage alone, and indulges
in a soliloquy which develops her
character.
'It is at once a dangerous and
attractivecharacter.
Immense capacities for good are implanted in her nature,
side by side with
equallyremarkable capacities for evil.
It rests with circumstances to develop either the one or the other.
Being a person who produces a
sensationwherever she goes, this noble
lady is naturally made the subject of all sorts of scandalous reports.
To one of these reports (which falsely and abominably points to the Baron
as her lover instead of her brother) she now refers with just indignation.
She has just expressed her desire to leave Homburg, as the place
in which the vile calumny first took its rise, when the Baron returns,
overhears her last words, and says to her, "Yes, leave Homburg
by all means; provided you leave it in the
character of my Lord's
betrothed wife!"
'The Countess is startled and shocked. She protests that she
does not reciprocate my Lord's
admiration for her. She even goes
the length of refusing to see him again. The Baron answers,