XIII
An Improvement on JacobтАЩs Ladder
In the morning of the day after that on which I swore my oath against the Six, I gave certain orders, and then rested in greater contentment than I had known for some time. I was at work; and work, though it cannot cure love, is yet a narcotic to it; so that Sapt, who grew feverish, marvelled to see me sprawling in an armchair in the sunshine, listening to one of my friends who sang me amorous songs in a mellow voice and induced in me a pleasing melancholy. Thus was I engaged when young Rupert Hentzau, who feared neither man nor devil, and rode through the demesneтБатАФwhere every tree might hide a marksman, for all he knewтБатАФas though it had been the park at Strelsau, cantered up to where I lay, bowing with burlesque deference, and craving private speech with me in order to deliver a message from the Duke of Strelsau. I made all withdraw, and then he said, seating himself by me:
тАЬThe king is in love, it seems?тАЭ
тАЬNot with life, my lord,тАЭ said I, smiling.
тАЬIt is well,тАЭ he rejoined. тАЬCome, we are alone, RassendyllтБатАФтАЭ
I rose to a sitting posture.
тАЬWhatтАЩs the matter?тАЭ he asked.
тАЬI was about to call one of my gentlemen to bring your horse, my lord. If you do not know how to address the king, my brother must find another messenger.тАЭ
тАЬWhy keep up the farce?тАЭ he asked, negligently dusting his boot with his glove.
тАЬBecause it is not finished yet; and meanwhile IтАЩll choose my own name.тАЭ
тАЬOh, so be it! Yet I spoke in love for you; for indeed you are a man after my own heart.тАЭ
тАЬSaving my poor honesty,тАЭ said I, тАЬmaybe I am. But that I keep faith with men, and honour with women, maybe I am, my lord.тАЭ
He darted a glance at meтБатАФa glance of anger.
тАЬIs your mother dead?тАЭ said I.
тАЬAye, sheтАЩs dead.тАЭ
тАЬShe may thank God,тАЭ said I, and I heard him curse me softly. тАЬWell, whatтАЩs the message?тАЭ I continued.
I had touched him on the raw, for all the world knew he had broken his motherтАЩs heart and flaunted his mistresses in her house; and his airy manner was gone for the moment.
тАЬThe duke offers you more than I would,тАЭ he growled. тАЬA halter for you, sire, was my suggestion. But he offers you safe-conduct across the frontier and a million crowns.тАЭ
тАЬI prefer your offer, my lord, if I am bound to one.тАЭ
тАЬYou refuse?тАЭ
тАЬOf course.тАЭ
тАЬI told Michael you would;тАЭ and the villain, his temper restored, gave me the sunniest of smiles. тАЬThe fact is, between ourselves,тАЭ he continued, тАЬMichael doesnтАЩt understand a gentleman.тАЭ
I began to laugh.
тАЬAnd you?тАЭ I asked.
тАЬI do,тАЭ he said. тАЬWell, well, the halter be it.тАЭ
тАЬIтАЩm sorry you wonтАЩt live to see it,тАЭ I observed.
тАЬHas his Majesty done me the honour to fasten a particular quarrel on me?тАЭ
тАЬI would you were a few years older, though.тАЭ
тАЬOh, God gives years, but the devil gives increase,тАЭ laughed he. тАЬI can hold my own.тАЭ
тАЬHow is your prisoner?тАЭ I asked.
тАЬThe kтБатАФ?тАЭ
тАЬYour prisoner.тАЭ
тАЬI forgot your wishes, sire. Well, he is alive.тАЭ
He rose to his feet; I imitated him. Then, with a smile, he said:
тАЬAnd the pretty princess? Faith, IтАЩll wager the next Elphberg will be red enough, for all that Black Michael will be called his father.тАЭ
I sprang a step towards him, clenching my hand. He did not move an inch, and his lip curled in insolent amusement.
тАЬGo, while your skinтАЩs whole!тАЭ I muttered. He had repaid me with interest my hit about his mother.
Then came the most audacious thing I have known in my life. My friends were some thirty yards away. Rupert called to a groom to bring him his horse, and dismissed the fellow with a crown. The horse stood near. I stood still, suspecting nothing. Rupert made as though to mount; then he suddenly turned to me, his left hand resting in his belt, his right outstretched: тАЬShake hands,тАЭ he said.
I bowed, and did as he had foreseenтБатАФI put my hands behind me. Quicker than thought, his left hand darted out at me, and a small dagger flashed in the air; he struck me in the left shoulderтБатАФhad I not swerved, it had been my heart. With a cry, I staggered back. Without touching the stirrup, he leapt upon his horse and was off like an arrow, pursued by cries and revolver shotsтБатАФthe last as useless as the firstтБатАФand I sank into my chair, bleeding profusely, as I watched the devilтАЩs brat disappear down the long avenue. My friends surrounded me, and then I fainted.
I suppose that I was put to bed, and there lay, unconscious, or half conscious, for many hours; for it was night when I awoke to my full mind, and found Fritz beside me. I was weak and weary, but he bade me be of good cheer, saying that my wound would soon heal, and that meanwhile all had gone well, for Johann, the keeper, had fallen into the snare we had laid for him, and was even now in the house.
тАЬAnd the queer thing is,тАЭ pursued Fritz, тАЬthat I fancy heтАЩs not altogether sorry to find himself here. He seems to think that when Black Michael has brought off his coup, witnesses of how it was effectedтБатАФsaving, of course, the Six themselvesтБатАФwill not be at a premium.тАЭ
This idea argued a shrewdness in our captive which led me to build hopes on his assistance. I ordered him to be brought in at once. Sapt conducted him, and set him in a chair by my bedside. He was sullen, and afraid; but, to say truth, after young RupertтАЩs exploit, we also had our fears, and, if he got as far as possible from SaptтАЩs formidable six-shooter, Sapt kept him as far as he could from me. Moreover, when he came in his hands were bound, but that I would not suffer.
I need not stay to recount the safeguards and rewards we promised the fellowтБатАФall of which were honourably observed and paid, so that he lives now in prosperity (though where I may not mention); and we were the more free inasmuch as we soon learnt that he was rather a weak man than a wicked, and had acted throughout this matter more from fear of the duke and of his own brother Max than for any love of what was done. But he had persuaded all of his loyalty; and though not in their secret counsels, was yet, by his knowledge of their dispositions within the castle, able to lay bare before us the very heart of their devices. And here, in brief, is his story:
Below the level of the ground in the castle, approached by a flight of stone steps which abutted on the end of the drawbridge, were situated two small rooms, cut out of the rock itself. The outer of the two had no windows, but was always lighted with candles; the inner had one square window, which gave upon the moat. In the outer room there lay always, day and night, three of the Six; and the instructions of Duke Michael were, that on any attack being made on the outer room, the three were to defend the door of it so long as they could without risk to themselves. But, so soon as the door should be in danger of being forced, then Rupert Hentzau or Detchard (for one of these two was always there) should leave the others to hold it as long as they could, and himself pass into the inner room, and, without more ado, kill the king who lay there, well treated indeed, but without weapons, and with his arms confined in fine steel chains, which did not allow him to move his elbow more than three inches from his side. Thus, before the outer door were stormed, the king would be dead. And his body? For his body would be evidence as damning as himself.
тАЬNay, sir,тАЭ said Johann, тАЬhis Highness has thought of that. While the two hold the outer room, the one who has killed the king unlocks the bars in the square window (they turn on a hinge). The window now gives no light, for its mouth is choked by a great pipe of earthenware; and this pipe, which is large enough to let pass through it the body of a man, passes into the moat, coming to an end immediately above the surface of the water, so that there is no perceptible interval between water and pipe. The king being dead, his murderer swiftly ties a weight to the body, and, dragging it to the window, raises it by a pulley (for, lest the weight should prove too great, Detchard has provided one) till it is level with the mouth of the pipe. He inserts the feet in the pipe, and pushes the body down. Silently, without splash or sound, it falls into the water and thence to the bottom of the moat, which is twenty feet deep thereabouts. This done, the murderer cries loudly, тАШAllтАЩs well!тАЩ and himself slides down the pipe; and the others, if they can and the attack is not too hot, run to the inner room and, seeking a momentтАЩs delay, bar the door, and in their turn slide down. And though the king rises not from the bottom, they rise and swim round to the other side, where the orders are for men to wait them with ropes, to haul them out, and horses. And here, if things go ill, the duke will join them and seek safety by riding; but if all goes well, they will return to the castle, and have their enemies in a trap. That, sir, is the plan of his Highness for the disposal of the king in case of need. But it is not to be used till the last; for, as we all know, he is not minded to kill the king unless he can, before or soon after, kill you also, sir. Now, sir, I have spoken the truth, as God is my witness, and I pray you to shield me from the vengeance of Duke Michael; for if, after he knows what I have done, I fall into his hands, I shall pray for one thing out of all the worldтБатАФa speedy death, and that I shall not obtain from him!тАЭ
The fellowтАЩs story was rudely told, but our questions supplemented his narrative. What he had told us applied to an armed attack; but if suspicions were aroused, and there came overwhelming forceтБатАФsuch, for instance, as I, the king, could bringтБатАФthe idea of resistance would be abandoned; the king would be quietly murdered and slid down the pipe. AndтБатАФhere comes an ingenious touchтБатАФone of the Six would take his place in the cell, and, on the entrance of the searchers, loudly demand release and redress; and Michael, being summoned, would confess to hasty action, but he would say the man had angered him by seeking the favour of a lady in the castle (this was Antoinette de Mauban) and he had confined him there, as he conceived he, as Lord of Zenda, had right to do. But he was now, on receiving his apology, content to let him go, and so end the gossip which, to his HighnessтАЩs annoyance, had arisen concerning a prisoner in Zenda, and had given his visitors the trouble of this enquiry. The visitors, baffled, would retire, and Michael could, at his leisure, dispose of the body of the king.
Sapt, Fritz, and I in my bed, looked round on one another in horror and bewilderment at the cruelty and cunning of the plan. Whether I went in peace or in war, openly at the head of a corps, or secretly by a stealthy assault, the king would be dead before I could come near him. If Michael were stronger and overcame my party, there would be an end. But if I were stronger, I should have no way to punish him, no means of proving any guilt in him without proving my own guilt also. On the other hand, I should be left as king (ah! for a moment my pulse quickened) and it would be for the future to witness the final struggle between him and me. He seemed to have made triumph possible and ruin impossible. At the worst, he would stand as well as he had stood before I crossed his pathтБатАФwith but one man between him and the throne, and that man an impostor; at best, there would be none left to stand against him. I had begun to think that Black Michael was overfond of leaving the fighting to his friends; but now I acknowledged that the brains, if not the arms, of the conspiracy were his.
тАЬDoes the king know this?тАЭ I asked.
тАЬI and my brother,тАЭ answered Johann, тАЬput up the pipe, under the orders of my Lord of Hentzau. He was on guard that day, and the king asked my lord what it meant. тАШFaith,тАЩ he answered, with his airy laugh, тАШitтАЩs a new improvement on the ladder of Jacob, whereby, as you have read, sire, men pass from the earth to heaven. We thought it not meet that your Majesty should go, in case, sire, you must go, by the common route. So we have made you a pretty private passage where the vulgar cannot stare at you or incommode your passage. That, sire, is the meaning of that pipe.тАЩ And he laughed and bowed, and prayed the kingтАЩs leave to replenish the kingтАЩs glassтБатАФfor the king was at supper. And the king, though he is a brave man, as are all of his House, grew red and then white as he looked on the pipe and at the merry devil who mocked him. Ah, sirтАЭ (and the fellow shuddered), тАЬit is not easy to sleep quiet in the Castle of Zenda, for all of them would as soon cut a manтАЩs throat as play a game at cards; and my Lord Rupert would choose it sooner for a pastime than any otherтБатАФaye, sooner than he would ruin a woman, though that he loves also.тАЭ
The man ceased, and I bade Fritz take him away and have him carefully guarded; and, turning to him, I added:
тАЬIf anyone asks you if there is a prisoner in Zenda, you may answer тАШYes.тАЩ But if any asks who the prisoner is, do not answer. For all my promises will not save you if any man here learns from you the truth as to the prisoner of Zenda. IтАЩll kill you like a dog if the thing be so much as breathed within the house!тАЭ
Then, when he was gone, I looked at Sapt.
тАЬItтАЩs a hard nut!тАЭ said I.
тАЬSo hard,тАЭ said he, shaking his grizzled head, тАЬthat as I think, this time next year is like to find you still King of Ruritania!тАЭ and he broke out into curses on MichaelтАЩs cunning.
I lay back on my pillows.
тАЬThere seem to me,тАЭ I observed, тАЬto be two ways by which the king can come out of Zenda alive. One is by treachery in the dukeтАЩs followers.тАЭ
тАЬYou can leave that out,тАЭ said Sapt.
тАЬI hope not,тАЭ I rejoined, тАЬbecause the other I was about to mention isтБатАФby a miracle from heaven!тАЭ