Sophia’s acceptance of him delighted her father, and he would certainly have made himself odious10 had she refused him. He had no wish to see his daughter a second Queen Elizabeth, and the romance of such a figure in his eyes bore no comparison with the desired consummation of his hopes to see her a{51} matron with a lusty and numerous progeny11. His cousins he frankly12 looked upon in the light of obscene birds of prey13, ready to batten on his own extinct line. Already, so it seemed to him, they were hopping14 hungrily about the steps of the throne of Rhodopé, but the news of Sophia’s betrothal scared them hurriedly away, and from afar they sent long congratulatory telegrams. Prince Demetrius smiled to himself when he thought how bitter must those honeyed words have been to their royal authors. The Grand Duke Nicholas, so he thought, alone acted in a self-respecting manner, for he sent no word.
As for the affianced husband, he was in a stupor15 of content. Thanks to his native amiability, to horsemanship nearly as native—for the Princes of Herzegovina were men almost born in the saddle—and to his carefully acquired skill at the cards, already the first and most difficult act of his ‘Empire of the East’ was finished. Had he been, in common with most gamblers, a victim to superstition17, he might almost have been frightened at the ease of these first steps, and have taken such extreme favours of fortune with caution. But his own common-sense lulled18 him to security, and he played the assiduous suitor to perfection, and, indeed, it was no part he played.
Princess Sophia alone, and she hardly consciously, was a little afraid of what she had done. During the days that followed, and especially when the Prince had departed on a hurried visit home, and{52} she was left alone with her reflections, the thought that she was so soon to marry him, to be indissolubly his, came to her with a shock as if of sudden awakening19. Two days’ intercourse20, followed by a single word, had changed the whole course of her life; and though she had always taken it as a matter of certainty that she would some time marry, yet the imminence21 of it, the particulars of it and the ease with which the Fates had woven for her, hit her like a douche of chilly22 water. An attractive person, a fine horseman, a good card-player, these had been her formulated23 requirements exhaustively stated, and they were fully16 satisfied; the measure had been pressed down, and it ran over. He was all these superlatively, and though she had never been of the make to indulge in maidens’ fancies, in daydreams24 of tenor25 voices and faultless coiffures, yet she wondered if there was not something missing. Her rank necessarily limited the number of eligible26 suitors; in this she acquiesced27 fully, for she accepted the disabilities of being royal, and assuredly none so eligible as Petros had yet presented himself. But the illimitable choice of suitable helpmeets granted to the middle classes seemed to her in this month before her wedding to have something in its favour. Not that she repented28 her decision: she would have accepted him again and yet again, and yet a little inward voice said to her, ‘Is this all?’
The wedding was to be hurried on, and its celebration was fixed29 for the first possible day of July.{53} Prince Petros had an ample fortune for himself, and it was not to be thought of that anyone but her father should make settlement on the Princess of Rhodopé. All that the old man wished was that there should be no delay.
‘I have been an unconscionable time living,’ he said one day to his daughter, ‘and I do not intend to be an unconscionable time dying. Besides, it is much easier when one is not in very good health to die than to live, and I have always wished to save myself trouble. So I propose to die pretty soon. I should like to see a grandson, Sophia, but that is all I want.’
Sophia started.
‘A grandson!’ she said. ‘That will make me a mother. How very ridiculous!’
‘Well, if you choose to look at it like that, I hope you will be ridiculous as soon as possible, and more than once. I think you have got a good husband; he is not a fool or a cad. That means a great deal. Nothing really matters besides that.’
‘I do not care for fools and cads,’ remarked Sophia.
‘I knew that, and that is why I was afraid you would not marry at all; for it is a sad truth that most men are one or the other, and many both. Your poor dear mother was a fool, Sophia,’ he added, with a touch of what might be called tenderness.
There was silence for a moment, and then Prince Demetrius went on:{54}
‘Petros will save you a great deal of troublesome detail,’ he said, ‘just as you have of late saved it me. He loves to be popular, and I think he likes a parade of power. Let him have his fill of it. There is a great deal of tiresome30 business in the working of the state of Rhodopé, about school boards and potatoes—you well know the kind of thing. He will take all that off your hands, and at the same time win golden opinions for himself, and enjoy his little triumphs. In fact, it will add to the absurd veneration—for it is absurd—in which we are held by the people if you make yourself, when you are on the throne, rather more scarce than I have done. Let your appearances be something to be remembered; do not let the people get used to you.’
Sophia looked up.
‘Yes, I never thought of that; that will be a great advantage. Petros can constantly take my place in the Assembly, and I hope he will enjoy it more than I have done. He can see to the tobacco and potato bills during the day, and play cards in the evening. He likes detail—he told me so. He says it is only by great attention to details that anyone arrives at great results.’
‘Oh, he said that, did he?’ remarked her father, and then rejected the idea that had leaped unbidden into his mind, as out of the question. He little knew how nearly true Prince Petros’s words would prove.
Within a month from their betrothal the wedding was celebrated31. Royal personages flocked from all{55} countries to Rhodopé, and the ports of Mavromáti and Búlteck were gay with the flags of all nations. The palace at Amandos, as well as the shooting-boxes on the hills above, were filled with guests, and the odour of the wedding bake-meats was in the air. Prince Demetrius was a miracle of courtesy to his visitors, thereby32 doing a violence to his normal nature. But he was so uncommonly33 pleased at the event, that this subversion34 of his habits may be forgiven him. Prince Petros played his part—if indeed such a term can be applied35 to a gratification so sincere—to admiration36, and the more open-minded of those whom Prince Demetrius had alluded37 to as birds of prey confessed that so amiable38 a paragon39 had no more than his deserts.
The entertainment, both of the visitors of the Prince and of the native populace, endorsed40 the reputation for hospitality which Rhodopé has always enjoyed. Down the sides of the square in which stood the cathedral where the wedding was to be celebrated ran immense tables at which all comers were feasted. Oxen were roasted whole in the market-place, and the cellars of the Prince poured out, like the opened sluices41 of a river in flood, the garnered42 sunshine of summers long past. Magnificent, too, were the presents of the bride and bridegroom. There were ropes of pearls, some like misty43 moons, some pink, some black, and of extraordinary lustre44; two diamond tiaras, in the centre of one of which blazed the famous{56} ‘Blue Wonder,’ a stone from Golconda of priceless worth; a necklace of opals set in diamonds; a ruby45 brooch of unmatched depth of colour, each stone being of the true pigeon’s blood; eighteen gold shoe-horns, on each of which was the Princess’s monogram46 and a crown in diamonds; a bezique-box of chrysoprase, with hinges and lock of gold (this was from the bridegroom to the bride); four beautiful bicycles; eight complete Louis Seize tea services, with cups of royal blue Sèvres; five gold-fitted tea-baskets for four people; and a perfect grove47 of gold-handled umbrellas, among which lay gold-mounted dressing-cases, like boulders48 in a pine-wood, and enough antique candlesticks to illuminate49 the whole kingdom. More curious still was a roulette-board, of which the marble was a sapphire50, and all the numbers set in precious stones, and (for the folk of Rhodopé knew their beloved Princess’s tastes, and were anxious to give her presents which would certainly be useful to her) two thousand packs of picquet cards, a gift from the Board-school children of Amandos.
The cathedral—that small but exquisite51 building, built, it is said, on the designs of Prince Djem—was not sufficient to seat more than the invited guests of Prince Demetrius and the chief officials of the State; but outside tiers and tiers of benches had been erected52 in the streets, and immense wedge-shaped stands on the flat roofs of the municipal buildings which line the square. The enthusiasm was prodigious53; long before the head of the proces{57}sion reached the square, the shouting from the folk who lined the route from the Palace was like the roar of the sea, and when the Guards and the first of the royal carriages appeared, the people rose like one man, and every throat was loud with the Rhodopé National Anthem54. Never had Prince Petros worn a more engaging smile than when, from his fine black charger, he acknowledged right and left the thunder of their welcome; never had Sophia looked more graciously magnificent than when she bowed from the carriage containing her and Prince Demetrius. The maddening music of the shouts touched her heart, and the bet that she had made with the Princess Charlotte of Roumania, that they would not reach the square under an hour from the time they left the Palace, was, even though she had won, completely effaced55 from her mind, and Princess Charlotte never paid.
The two left Amandos the evening after the wedding for their honeymoon56, which they were to spend on Prince Demetrius’s yacht, cruising in the Mediterranean57. The twelve miles of road down to Mavromáti was illuminated58 with Oriental gorgeousness, and a continuous torchlight procession of runners, picturesquely59 clothed in the national costume, accompanied them down to the sea. Every half-mile there was a fresh relay of a hundred, who ran with them their appointed course, and then, throwing their torches in the air by way of salute60, gave way to the next. The port was one blaze of coloured light, and the yacht Felatrune{58} a ship from Fairyland. Sophia, warm-hearted and impulsive61, was greatly affected62 by the enthusiasm of the people; it was for her they had made the darkness many-coloured; it was the wishes for her happiness that turned the wonted silence of night into a chorus of sound. Once during the drive down she had touched Petros on the arm.
‘It is for me they have done this, these dear folk,’ she said.
‘Yes, darling, for us,’ said Petros; and Sophia thought, but without resentment63, that there was just a touch of correction in his voice.
‘Yes, for us,’ she repeated; and her emotion almost made her feel she loved him, for the inward voice which had queried64 ‘Is this all?’ was answered by, ‘Is this not enough?’
The yacht put off as soon as they were on board, and after waiting on deck—Danae to the golden showers of fireworks—till the shore had faded to a blur65 of light, they went below. Supper was prepared for them, and on another table were candles and the bezique packs, put there by some thoughtful servant.
Sophia saw them, and her eyes grew bright and dim.
‘How kind they all are!’ she said. ‘They think of everything.’
Prince Petros had also seen.
‘Yes, a game of bezique would be pleasant after supper,’ he said; but Sophia, womanlike and unreasonable66, felt a touch chilled.{59}
In halcyon67 weather they hastened a south-westerly course, and the second day saw them gliding68, under the cloud-cowled head of Etna, through the Straits of Messina. They made the straits by three in the afternoon, and dusk showed them the beacon69 of Stromboli lit on the starboard bow. It had been almost tacitly agreed that they were to go straight to Monte Carlo, or, as Sophia put it, that very pleasant place, somewhere on the Riviera, where you could play for small stakes without a raid from the police.
But soon after they had got free of the Straits, it became evident that the halcyon days were over, for a stiff gale70 was blowing, and as the yacht threw the knots over its quarter, the sea, which on leaving the Straits was choppy, grew frankly rough, and they pitched considerably71 to the head sea, even the bowsprit now and then dipping, and raising itself again with a little whiff of spray. They were sitting on the aft deck, and Sophia was feeling exhilarated by the leap and shock of the encountered waves.
‘Oh, Petros!’ she exclaimed, ‘is it not wild and splendid? I love the sea! And here we are, you and I only.’
She stopped suddenly, for Petros had left her; only a dark figure was scudding72 sideways to the companion ladder.
That evening her husband had a little soup in the privacy of his cabin, for the sea continued boisterous73, and Sophia dined alone. It was ex{60}ceedingly rough; the fiddles74 were on the table, and she had to make swoops75 and dashes at her food, and peck, as it were, at her glass. But though she ate with an excellent appetite (for the sea air always made her hungry), she had a clouded brow. She was sorry for Petros’ indisposition, but she felt not the slightest inclination76 to sit by his bedside, read to him, or remind him that his was only a transient agony. In fact, it was ridiculous that a man should be sea-sick, as ridiculous as that a man should not be able to ride; and as a matter so superficial as a man’s seat on a horse had been among the factors which attracted her to him, so she found that a matter so superficial as this failure of his internal mechanism77 to stand a rough sea was a factor on the other side. The whole affair, however, was so infinitesimal that she soon dismissed it from a mind that never indulged in that melancholy78 diversion self-analysis, and she played several games of Russian patience by herself, and obtained fresh light on the subject of the maliciousness79 of inanimate things.
The yacht arrived at ‘that very pleasant place on the Riviera’ two days after, and the newly-married pair spent a very interesting fortnight there. One thing alone troubled Sophia, and that was the discovery that her husband played on a finely elaborated and seemingly successful system, involving all sorts of abstruse80 sums in multiplication81. Now, this to her was a shock, for she was of the type of gambler which, for want of a better word, we may call the{61} romantic. Primarily she played for the sake of the play, and it was not the winning of money which she enjoyed so much as the winning in the abstract. The whole charm of the thing to her lay in that rolling marble the momentum82 of which no one knew, not even the croupier who set it going. She backed her luck, another unknown agent, against the immutable83 and incalculable laws of gravity and friction84, and though she had all the gambler’s fine superstitions85, and would back a run of luck, and never lay a sou on No. 13, it was the utter uncertainty86 of the thing which fascinated her.
She almost felt that Petros ought to have made a clean breast of it before he married her, classing it among those confessions87 which many men may have to make before they take a girl to share their lives, and she was a little hurt he had not done so. Eventually she decided88 one day to talk the matter over with him.
‘Yes; I was surprised, and—shall I say it?—a little disappointed, dear,’ she said, ‘when I found out that you had a system. Why did you not tell me? Well, never mind. When a game depends on its uncertainty, any subtraction89 from that surely subtracts from its charm. Suppose anyone invented an infallible system——’
Petros frowned, for he was just multiplying one hundred and seventy-three by fourteen, and dividing it by seventeen, a calculation often incidental to the system in question.{62}
‘Mine is infallible,’ he interrupted rather sharply.
‘Yet you lost heavily all the morning, did you not?’
‘I shall win heavily all the evening, you will see;’ and he made a note of some figures.
‘Oh, Petros, leave the calculation alone a minute,’ she said, ‘and listen to me. I don’t think of roulette as a means of livelihood90.’
Petros laughed.
‘That is just as well, dear Sophia,’ he said, ‘for you would not exactly have paid your way since you have been here.’
‘Oh, hear me out,’ she replied. ‘It is the excitement I love it for. I do not think of Monte Carlo as a sort of Stock Exchange, where the acute make money and the stupid lose it. A system reduces it to just that—a sort of Stock Exchange without any bulls and bears, whatever they are.’
‘I prefer to win,’ said Petros.
‘Yes; so do I, but I would not promise never to go to the tables if the croupier gave me an annuity91 to keep away.’
‘It depends on the size of the annuity.’
‘Ah, then, that is exactly where we differ,’ said she, rising. ‘I should be no happier for an annuity, nor, indeed, would you, but I am a great deal happier for a little excitement. It is a lovely afternoon. What a wonderful colour the sea is! Let us go to the tables.’
Petros won largely that afternoon, and the system justified92 itself as far as it is possible for a system to{63} be justified. But the charm of him considered merely as a gambler, as a man who had made a fortune at Homburg, had terribly faded in Sophia’s eyes; indeed, to win money at the tables on a system seemed to her slightly sordid93, a kind of trade, and the money thus won, she imagined, would have a kind of stuffy94 smell about it. The feeling she knew was unreasonable, and she did not defend it; but she never fell into the error of reasoning about a conviction, and concluding that she was made so and her husband otherwise, she dismissed the matter as far as possible from her mind.
She herself on the last day that they were there had one of those runs of luck which occur once in a lifetime. Four times she staked a hundred napoleons on one number, and twice out of the four times, incredible to state, won. Then she played on the colour for half an hour, and lost scarcely once out of ten times, and, to crown all, backed the bank for the last hour and cleared as much again. Petros was aghast; he himself would never have backed one number, and to do so four times seemed to him either imbecile or criminal, and he could not say to himself that Sophia was imbecile. It materially added to his annoyance95 to see her win twice, while the sordid and infallible system was losing on an average fifty francs an hour—a monotonous96 and inglorious form of adventure. He felt warmly on the subject, and as they were rowed across to the yacht that night addressed a remark to Sophia which keenly resented.
‘I would as soon think of backing one number,’ he said, ‘as of robbing my father.’
‘And I would as soon think of playing on a system’ returned Sophia, with spirit, ‘as of sea-sick.’
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