TheWardenenteredatthismoment:andclosebehindhimcametheLordChancellor,alittleflushedandoutofbreath,andadjustinghiswig,whichappearedtohavebeendraggedpartlyoffhishead. “Butwhereismypreciouschild?”myLadyenquired,asthefourtooktheirseatsatthesmallside-tabledevotedtoledgersandbundlesandbills. “HelefttheroomafewminutesagowiththeLordChancellor,”theSub-Wardenbrieflyexplained. “Ah!”saidmyLady,graciouslysmilingonthathighofficial. “YourLordshiphasaverytakingwaywithchildren! IdoubtifanyonecouldgaintheearofmydarlingUggugsoquicklyasyoucan!” Foranentirelystupidwoman,myLady’sremarkswerecuriouslyfullofmeaning,ofwhichsheherselfwaswhollyunconscious. TheChancellorbowed,butwithaveryuneasyair.“IthinktheWardenwasabouttospeak,”heremarked,evidentlyanxioustochangethesubject. ButmyLadywouldnotbechecked.“Heisacleverboy,”shecontinuedwithenthusiasm,“butheneedsamanlikeyourLordshiptodrawhimout!” TheChancellorbithislip,andwassilent. Heevidentlyfearedthat,stupidasshelooked,sheunderstoodwhatshesaidthistime,andwashavingajokeathisexpense. Hemighthavesparedhimselfallanxiety:whateveraccidentalmeaningherwordsmighthave,sheherselfnevermeantanythingatall. “Itisallsettled!”theWardenannounced,wastingnotimeoverpreliminaries. “TheSub-Wardenshipisabolished,andmybrotherisappointedtoactasVice-WardenwheneverIamabsent. So,asIamgoingabroadforawhile,hewillenteronhisnewdutiesatonce.” “AndtherewillreallybeaViceafterall?”myLadyenquired. “Ihopeso!”theWardensmilinglyreplied. MyLadylookedmuchpleased,andtriedtoclapherhands:butyoumightaswellhaveknockedtwofeather-bedstogether,foranynoiseitmade. “WhenmyhusbandisVice,”shesaid,“itwillbethesameasifwehadahundredVices!” “Hear,hear!”criedtheSub-Warden. “Youseemtothinkitveryremarkable,”myLadyremarkedwithsomeseverity,“thatyourwifeshouldspeakthetruth!” “No,notremarkableatall!”herhusbandanxiouslyexplained.“Nothingisremarkablethatyousay,sweetone!” MyLadysmiledapprovalofthesentiment,andwenton.“AndamIVice-Wardeness?” “Ifyouchoosetousethattitle,”saidtheWarden:“but‘YourExcellency’willbetheproperstyleofaddress. AndItrustthatboth‘HisExcellency’and‘HerExcellency’willobservetheAgreementIhavedrawnup. TheprovisionIammostanxiousaboutisthis.” Heunrolledalargeparchmentscroll,andreadaloudthewords“‘item,thatwewillbekindtothepoor.’ TheChancellorwordeditforme,”headded,glancingatthatgreatFunctionary. “Isuppose,now,thatword‘item’hassomedeeplegalmeaning?” “Undoubtedly!”repliedtheChancellor,asarticulatelyashecouldwithapenbetweenhislips. Hewasnervouslyrollingandunrollingseveralotherscrolls,andmakingroomamongthemfortheonetheWardenhadjusthandedtohim. “Thesearemerelytheroughcopies,”heexplained:“and,assoonasIhaveputinthefinalcorrections—”makingagreatcommotionamongthedifferentparchments,“—asemi-colonortwothatIhaveaccidentallyomitted—”herehedartedabout,peninhand,fromonepartofthescrolltoanother,spreadingsheetsofblotting-paperoverhiscorrections,“allwillbereadyforsigning.” “Shoulditnotbereadout,first?”myLadyenquired. “Noneed,noneed!”theSub-WardenandtheChancellorexclaimedatthesamemoment,withfeverisheagerness. “Noneedatall,”theWardengentlyassented. “YourhusbandandIhavegonethroughittogether. ItprovidesthatheshallexercisethefullauthorityofWarden,andshallhavethedisposaloftheannualrevenueattachedtotheoffice,untilmyreturn,or,failingthat,untilBrunocomesofage:andthatheshallthenhandover,tomyselfortoBrunoasthecasemaybe,theWardenship,theunspentrevenue,andthecontentsoftheTreasury,whicharetobepreserved,intact,underhisguardianship.” AllthistimetheSub-Wardenwasbusy,withtheChancellor’shelp,shiftingthepapersfromsidetoside,andpointingouttotheWardentheplacewherehewastosign. Hethensignedithimself,andmyLadyandtheChancelloraddedtheirnamesaswitnesses. “Shortpartingsarebest,”saidtheWarden.“Allisreadyformyjourney. Mychildrenarewaitingbelowtoseemeoff”HegravelykissedmyLady,shookhandswithhisbrotherandtheChancellor,andlefttheroom. ThethreewaitedinsilencetillthesoundofwheelsannouncedthattheWardenwasoutofhearing:then,tomysurprise,theybrokeintopealsofuncontrollablelaughter. “Whatagame,oh,whatagame!”criedtheChancellor. AndheandtheVice-Wardenjoinedhands,andskippedwildlyabouttheroom. MyLadywastoodignifiedtoskip,butshelaughedliketheneighingofahorse,andwavedherhandkerchiefaboveherhead:itwascleartoherverylimitedunderstandingthatsomethingverycleverhadbeendone,butwhatitwasshehadyettolearn. “YousaidIshouldhearallaboutitwhentheWardenhadgone,”sheremarked,assoonasshecouldmakeherselfheard. “Andsoyoushall,Tabby!”herhusbandgraciouslyreplied,asheremovedtheblotting-paper,andshowedthetwoparchmentslyingsidebyside. “Thisistheonehereadbutdidn’tsign:andthisistheonehesignedbutdidn’tread! Youseeitwasallcoveredup,excepttheplaceforsigningthenames—” “Yes,yes!”myLadyinterruptedeagerly,andbegancomparingthetwoAgreements. “‘Item,thatheshallexercisetheauthorityofWarden,intheWarden’sabsence.’ Why,that’sbeenchangedinto‘shallbeabsolutegovernorforlife,withthetitleofEmperor,ifelectedtothatofficebythepeople.’What!AreyouEmperor,darling?” “Notyet,dear,”theVice-Wardenreplied.“Itwon’tdotoletthispaperbeseen,justatpresent.Allingoodtime.” MyLadynodded,andreadon.“‘Item,thatwewillbekindtothepoor.’Why,that’somittedaltogether!” “Courseitis!”saidherhusband.“We’renotgoingtobotheraboutthewretches!” “Good,”saidmyLady,withemphasis,andreadonagain. “‘Item,thatthecontentsoftheTreasurybepreservedintact.’ Why,that’salteredinto‘shallbeattheabsolutedisposaloftheVice-Warden’!“Well,Sibby,thatwasaclevertrick!AlltheJewels,onlythink!MayIgoandputthemondirectly?” “Well,notjustyet,Lovey,”herhusbanduneasilyreplied. “Youseethepublicmindisn’tquiteripeforityet.Wemustfeelourway. Ofcoursewe’llhavethecoach-and-fourout,atonce. AndI’lltakethetitleofEmperor,assoonaswecansafelyholdanElection. Butthey’llhardlystandourusingtheJewels,aslongastheyknowtheWarden’salive.Wemustspreadareportofhisdeath.AlittleConspiracy—” “AConspiracy!”criedthedelightedlady,clappingherhands.“Ofallthings,IdolikeaConspiracy!It’ssointeresting!” TheVice-WardenandtheChancellorinterchangedawinkortwo.“Letherconspiretoherheart’scontent!”thecunningChancellorwhispered.“It’lldonoharm!” “AndwhenwilltheConspiracy—” “Hist!”,herhusbandhastilyinterruptedher,asthedooropened,andSylvieandBrunocamein,withtheirarmstwinedlovinglyroundeachother—Brunosobbingconvulsively,withhisfacehiddenonhissister’sshoulder,andSylviemoregraveandquiet,butwithtearsstreamingdownhercheeks. “Mustn’tcrylikethat!”theVice-Wardensaidsharply,butwithoutanyeffectontheweepingchildren.“Cheer‘emupabit!”hehintedtomyLady. “Cake!”myLadymutteredtoherselfwithgreatdecision,crossingtheroomandopeningacupboard,fromwhichshepresentlyreturnedwithtwoslicesofplum-cake.“Eat,anddon’tcry!” werehershortandsimpleorders:andthepoorchildrensatdownsidebyside,butseemedinnomoodforeating. Forthesecondtimethedooropened—orratherwasburstopen,thistime,asUggugrushedviolentlyintotheroom,shouting“thatoldBeggarscomeagain!” “He’snottohaveanyfood—”theVice-wardenwasbeginning,buttheChancellorinterruptedhim.“It’sallright,”hesaid,inalowvoice:“theservantshavetheirorders.” “He’sjustunderhere,”saidUggug,whohadgonetothewindow,andwaslookingdownintothecourt-yard. “Where,mydarling?”saidhisfondmother,flingingherarmsroundtheneckofthelittlemonster. Allofus(exceptSylvieandBruno,whotooknonoticeofwhatwasgoingon)followedhertothewindow. TheoldBeggarlookedupatuswithhungryeyes.“Onlyacrustofbread,yourHighness!”hepleaded. Hewasafineoldman,butlookedsadlyillandworn.“AcrustofbreadiswhatIcrave!”herepeated.“Asinglecrust,andalittlewater!” “Here’ssomewater,drinkthis!” Uggugbellowed,emptyingajugofwateroverhishead. “Welldone,myboy!”criedtheVice-Warden. “That’sthewaytosettlesuchfolk!” “Cleverboy!”,theWardenesschimedin.“Hasn’thegoodspirits?” “Takeasticktohim!”shoutedtheVice-Warden,astheoldBeggarshookthewaterfromhisraggedcloak,andagaingazedmeeklyupwards. “Takeared-hotpokertohim!”myLadyagainchimedin. Possiblytherewasnored-hotpokerhandy:butsomestickswereforthcominginamoment,andthreateningfacessurroundedthepooroldwanderer,whowavedthembackwithquietdignity. “Noneedtobreakmyoldbones,”hesaid.“Iamgoing.Notevenacrust!” “Poor,pooroldman!”exclaimedalittlevoiceatmyside,halfchokedwithsobs.Brunowasatthewindow,tryingtothrowouthissliceofplum-cake,butSylvieheldhimback. “Heshalthavemycake!”Brunocried,passionatelystrugglingoutofSylvie’sarms. “Yes,yes,darling!”Sylviegentlypleaded.“Butdon’tthrowitout!He’sgoneaway,don’tyousee?Let’sgoafterhim.” Andsheledhimoutoftheroom,unnoticedbytherestoftheparty,whowerewhollyabsorbedinwatchingtheoldBeggar. TheConspiratorsreturnedtotheirseats,andcontinuedtheirconversationinanundertone,soasnottobeheardbyUggug,whowasstillstandingatthewindow. “Bytheway,therewassomethingaboutBrunosucceedingtotheWardenship,”saidmyLady.“HowdoesthatstandinthenewAgreement?” TheChancellorchuckled.“Justthesame,wordforword,”hesaid,“withoneexception,myLady. Insteadof‘Bruno,’I’vetakenthelibertytoputin—”hedroppedhisvoicetoawhisper,“toputin‘Uggug,’youknow!” “Uggug,indeed!”Iexclaimed,inaburstofindignationIcouldnolongercontrol. Tobringouteventhatonewordseemedagiganticeffort:but,thecryonceuttered,alleffortceasedatonce:asuddengustsweptawaythewholescene,andIfoundmyselfsittingup,staringattheyoungladyintheoppositecornerofthecarriage,whohadnowthrownbackherveil,andwaslookingatmewithanexpressionofamusedsurprise.