Arms and the Woman eBook

Harold MacGrath
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 268 pages of information about Arms and the Woman.

Arms and the Woman eBook

Harold MacGrath
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 268 pages of information about Arms and the Woman.

“A whim,” I said, staring at the rug.  I wondered how she came to surmise that it was Gretchen’s rose?  Intuition, perhaps.

“Do you love her well enough,” asked Phyllis, plucking the lace on her fan, “to sacrifice all the world for her, to give up all your own happiness that she might become happy?”

“She never can be happy without me—­if she loves me as I believe.”  I admit that this was a selfish thought to express.

“Then, why is it impossible—­your love and hers?  If her love for you is as great as you say it is, what is a King, a Prince, or a principality to her?”

“It is none of those.  It is because she has given her word, the word of a Princess.  What would you do in her place?” suddenly.

“I?” Phyllis leaned back among the cushions her eyes half-closed and a smile on her lips.  “I am afraid that if I loved you I should follow you to the end of the world.  Honor is a fine thing, but in her case it is an empty word.  If she broke this word for you, who would be wronged?  No one, since the Prince covets only her dowry and the King desires only his will obeyed.  Perhaps I do not understand what social obligation means to these people who are born in purple.”

“Perhaps that is it.  Phyllis, listen, and I will tell you a romance which has not yet been drawn to its end.  Once upon a time—­let me call it a fairy story,” said I, drawing down a palm leaf as if to read the tale from its blades.  “Once upon a time, in a country far from ours, there lived a Prince and a Princess.  The Prince was rather a bad fellow.  His faith in his wife was not the best.  And he made a vow that if ever children came he would make them as evil as himself.  Not long after the good fairy brought two children to her godchild, the Princess.  Remembering the vow made by the Prince, the good fairy carried away one of the children, and no one knew anything about it save the Princess and the fairy.  When the remaining child was two years old the Princess died.  The child from then on grew like a wild flower.  The Prince did his best to spoil her, but the good fairy watched over her, just as carefully as she watched over the child she had hidden away.  By and by the wicked Prince died.  The child reached womanhood.  The good fairy went away and left her; perhaps she now gave her whole attention to the other.”  I let the palm leaf slip back, and drew down a fresh one, Phyllis watching me with interest.  “The child the fairy left was still a child, for all her womanhood.  She was willful and capricious; she rode, she fenced, she hunted; she was as unlike other women as could be.  At last the King, who was her guardian, grew weary of her caprices.  So he commanded that she marry.  But what had the fairy done with the other child, the twin sister of this wild Princess?  Perhaps in this instance the good fairy died and left her work unfinished, to be taken up and pursued by a conventional newspaper

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