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"The page told me he started up on hearing the story, and said, 'I will go to the King.' And if he tells the story to the King in his own way--"
"Is the King here, then?"
"Oh, yes, he is at play in the next room, with the Archbishop and the Minister of Police."
Philip walked with long steps through the boudoir. The case required consideration.
"Your Royal Highness," said the negro, "protect me. Your own honor is at stake. You can easily make all straight; otherwise, I am ready at the first intimation of danger to fly across the border. I will pack up, and to-morrow I shall expect your last commands as to my future behavior."
With these words the negro took his leave.
VI.
"It is high time I were a watchman again," thought Philip. "I am getting both myself and my subst.i.tute into sc.r.a.pes he will find it hard to get out of--and this makes the difference between a peasant and a prince. One is no better off than the other. Good heavens! what stupid things these court lords are doing which we do not dream of with our lanterns and staff in hand, or when at the spade. We think they lead the lives of angels, without sin or care. Pretty piece of business!
Within a quarter of an hour I have heard of more rascally tricks than I ever played in my whole life. And--" but his reverie was interrupted by a whisper.
"So lonely, Prince! I consider myself happy in having a minute's conversation with your Royal Highness."
Philip looked at the speaker; and he was a miner, covered over with gold and jewels.
"But one instant," said the mask. "The business is pressing, and deeply concerns you."
"Who are you?" inquired Philip.
"Count Bodenlos, the Minister of Finance, at your Highness's service,"
answered the miner, and showed his face, which looked as if it were a second mask, with its little eyes and copper-colored nose.
"Well, then, my lord, what are your commands?"
"May I speak openly? I waited on your Royal Highness thrice, and was never admitted to the honor of an audience; and yet--Heaven is my witness--no man in all this court has a deeper interest in your Royal Highness than I have."
"I am greatly obliged to you," replied Philip; "what is your business just now? But be quick."
"May I venture to speak of the house of Abraham Levi?"
"As much as you like."
"They have applied to me about the fifty thousand dollars which you owe them, and threaten to apply to the King. And you remember your promise to his Majesty, when last he paid your debts."
"Can't the people wait?" asked Philip.
"No more than the Brothers, goldsmiths, who demand their seventy-five thousand dollars."
"It is all one to me. If the people won't wait for their money, I must--"
"No hasty resolution, my gracious Lord! I have it in my power to make everything comfortable, if--"
"Well, if what?"
"If you will honor me by listening to me one moment. I hope to have no difficulty in redeeming all your debts. The house of Abraham Levi has bought up immense quant.i.ties of corn, so that the price is very much raised. A decree against importation will raise it three or four percent. higher. By giving Abraham Levi the monopoly, the business will be arranged. The house erases your debt, and pays off your seventy-five thousand dollars to the goldsmiths, and I give you over the receipts.
But everything depends on my continuing for another year at the head of the Finance. If Baron Griefensack succeeds in ejecting me from the Ministry, I shall be unable to serve your Royal Highness as I could wish. If your Highness will leave the party of Griefensack, our point is gained. For me, it is a matter of perfect indifference whether I remain in office or not. I sigh for repose. But for your Royal Highness, it is a matter of great moment. If I have not the mixing of the pack, I lose the game."
Philip for some time did not know what answer to make. At last, while the Finance Minister, in expectation of his reply, took a pinch out of his snuff-box set with jewels, Philip said:
"If I rightly understand you, Sir Count, you would starve the country a little, in order to pay my debts. Consider, sir, what misery you will cause. And will the King consent to it?"
"If I remain in office I will answer for that, my gracious Lord! When the price of corn rises, the King will, of course, think of permitting importation, and prevent exportation by levying heavy imposts. The permission to do so is given to the house of Abraham Levi, and they export as much as they choose. But, as I said before, if Griefensack gets the helm, nothing can be done. For the first year he would be obliged to attend strictly to his duty, in order to be able afterwards to feather his nest at the expense of the country. He must first make sure of his ground. He is dreadfully grasping!"
"A pretty project," answered Philip; "and how long do you think a finance minister must be in office before he can lay his shears on the flock to get wool enough for himself and me?"
"Oh, if he has his wits about him, he may manage it in a year."
"Then the King ought to be counselled to change his finance minister every twelve months, if he wishes to be faithfully and honorably served."
"I hope, your Royal Highness, that since I have had the Exchequer, the King and Court have been faithfully served?"
"I believe you, Count, and the poor people believe you still more.
Already they scarcely know how to pay their rates and taxes. You should treat us with a little more consideration, Count."
"Us!--don't I do everything for the Court?"
"No! I mean the people. You should have a little more consideration for them."
"I appreciate what your Royal Highness says; but I serve the King and the Court, and the people are not to be considered. The country is his private property, and the people are only useful to him as increasing the value of the land. But this is no time to discuss the old story about the interests of the people. I beg your Royal Highness' answer to my propositions. Shall I have the honor to discharge your debts on the above specified conditions?"
"Answer,--no--never, never! at the expense of hundreds and thousands of starving families."
"But, your Royal Highness, if, in addition to the clearance of your debts, I make the house of Abraham Levi present you with fifty thousand dollars in hard cash? I think it may afford you that sum. The house will gain so much by the operation, that--"
"Perhaps it may be able to give YOU also a mark of its regard."
"Your Highness is pleased to jest with me. I gain nothing by the affair. My whole object is to obtain the protection of your Royal Highness."
"You are very polite!"
"I may hope, then, Prince? My duty is to be of service to you.
To-morrow I shall send for Abraham, and conclude the arrangement with him. I shall have the honor to present your Royal Highness with the receipt for all your debts, besides the gift of fifty thousand dollars."
"Go, I want to hear no more of it."
"And your Royal Highness will honor me with your favor? For unless I am in the Ministry, it is impossible for me to deal with Abraham Levi so as--"
"I wish to Heaven you and your Ministry and Abraham Levi were all three on the Blocksberg! I tell you what, unless you lower the price of corn, and take away the monopoly from that infernal Jew, I'll go this moment and reveal your villainy to the King, and get you and Abraham Levi banished from the country. See to it--I'll keep my word." Philip turned away in a rage, and proceeded into the dancing-room, leaving the Minister of Finance petrified with amazement.