Stranica 227 [227]
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KING BIZARRE AND PRINCE CHARMING before he awoke. In the first moment between sleeping and waking Charming fancied that he heard a strange noise— bells ringing, cannon firing, and three or four bands of music playing each a different air. He was not mistaken; it was an infernal hubbub., The king rang. Rachimburg entered, carrying a bouquet of flowers. “Sire,” said he, "will His Majesty permit the humblest of his servants to be the first to express to him the universal joy? Your people are intoxicated with love and gratitude. The taxes lessened, the prisons opened, the army reduced! Sire, you are the greatest prince in the world; never has earth seen a ruler like you. Show yourself at the balcony; answer these cries of ‘Hurrah for the king!’ Smile on the people that bless you." Rachimburg could not finish; tears choked his voice. He attempted to wipe his eyes, but in his excitement he took the gazette from his pocket instead of a handkerchief, and began to kiss it like a madman. Charming took the journal, and vainly attempted, while dressing, to collect his ideas. By what chance had these insane ordinances found their way into the official journal? Who had sent them? Why did not Wieduwillst make his appearance? The prince wished to reflect, consult, and question; but the people were under the windows, and their majesties were too impatient to wait. As soon as the king appeared in the balcony he was 185
