CHAP. VI.

_First Trial of the Ring._

Alcina.

Mangogul arrived before her at the great Sultana's, and found all the

ladies very busy at cards. He survey'd all those, whose reputation was

established, fully resolved to try his ring on one of them, and his

only difficulty was in the choice. While, he was in suspence by whom

to begin, he spied a young lady of the household of the Manimonbanda

in a window. She was toying with her husband; which appear'd singular

to the Sultan, inasmuch as they had been married above eight days.

They had made their appearance in the same box at the Opera, in the

same coach at the Bois de Boulogne, they had finished their visits;

and the fashion of the times exempted them from loving or even meeting

each other. "If this Toy," says Mangogul, "is as silly as its mistress,

we shall have a diverting soliloquy." At this instant the favorite

appear'd. "Welcome," said the Sultan to her in a whisper. "I have cast

my lead, waiting for you." "And on whom?" ask'd Mirzoza. "On that

couple which you see sporting in that window," answer'd Mangogul with a

wink. "Well set out," replied the favorite.

Alcina, for that was the young lady's name, was sprightly and pretty.

The Sultan's court had few women more amiable, and not one of a gayer

disposition. One of the Sultan's Emirs had filled his head with her.

He was not left in ignorance of what the chronicle had published

concerning Alcina: the report alarm'd him, but he followed the custom:

he consulted his mistress about it. Alcina swore, that it was pure

calumny invented by some coxcombs, who would have been silent, if

they had had any reason for talking; but however, that there was no

harm done, and that he was at full liberty to believe it or not, as

he thought proper. This answer, delivered with an air of confidence,

convinced the amorous Emir of his mistress's innocence. He closed

the affair, and assumed the title of Alcina's husband with all its

prerogatives.

The Sultan levelled his ring at her. A loud burst of laughter, which

seized Alcina at some comical saying of her husband, was suddenly cut

short by the operation of the ring; and immediately a murmuring noise

was heard under her petticoats. "Well, now I am titled. Truly I am

glad on't. Nothing like having a rank. If my first advices had been

heeded, I should have been provided with something better than an

Emir: but yet an Emir is better than nothing." At these words all the

ladies quitted the game, to seek from what quarter the voice issued.

This movement made a great noise. "Silence," says Mangogul, "this

deserves attention." They obeyed, and the Toy continued. "One would be

apt to think, that a husband is a guest of great importance, by the

precautions which are taken to receive him. What preparatives! What

profusion of myrtle water! Another fortnight of this regimen would

have demolished me. I had disappear'd, and the Emir might have sought

lodgings elsewhere, or have shipped me off for the island Jonquille."

Here my author says, that all the ladies grew pale, look'd at each

other in deep silence, and grew vastly serious; which he ascribes to

their fear, lest the conversation should grow warm, and become general.

"Yet," continued Alcina's Toy, "in my opinion the Emir did neither

require nor stand in need of so many formalities: but I must still

acknowledge the prudence of my mistress. She guarded against the worst,

and I was treated for the great lord as for his little page."

The Toy was on the point of continuing its extravagant harangue, when

the Sultan, observing that this strange scene shock'd the modest

Manimonbanda, interrupted the orator by turning off the ring. The Emir

had vanish'd at the first words of his wife's Toy. Alcina, without

being disconcerted, pretended to take a nap: mean while the ladies

whispered that she had the vapours. "Yes," says a _Petit-maitre_, "----

Vapours: Ch----y calls them hysterics, as much as to say, things which

come from the lower region. For this case he has a divine elixir; it is

a principle, principiating, principiated, which revives----which----I

will propose it to the lady." The company laugh'd at this gibberish,

and our Cynic resumed. "Nothing more true, ladies: I, who speak, have

used it for a deperdition of substance." "A deperdition of substance,

good marquiss," said a young person, "pray what is that?" "Madam,"

replied the marquiss, "it is one of those casual accidents which

happen----but every body knows it."

By this time the pretended drowziness went off. Alcina sat down to play

with as much intrepidity as if her Toy either had not spoken a word,

or had made the finest speech in the world. Nay, she was the only lady

that play'd without distraction. This sitting was worth a considerable

sum to her. The rest did not know what they were about, could not count

the dots on the cards, forgot their reckonings, neglected their good

luck, dealt wrong, and committed a hundred other mistakes, of which

Alcina took the advantage. In fine, they broke up play, and every one

withdrew.

This adventure made great noise not only at court and in town, but

all over Congo. Epigrams were handed about on it. The discourse of

Alcina's Toy was published, revised, corrected, enlarged and commented

by the Agreeables of the court. The Emir was lampoon'd, and his wife

immortalized. She was pointed at in the play-house, and followed in the

public walks. People flock'd about her, and she heard them buzzing:

"Yes, 'tis she: her Toy made a discourse two hours long." Alcina bore

her new reputation with admirable tranquillity. She listened to these

expressions, and many more, with a serenity, which the rest of the

women could not shew. They were every moment under apprehensions of

some indiscretions being committed by their Toys: but the adventure of

the following chapter compleated their confusion.

As soon as the company had broke up, Mangogul gave his hand to the

favorite, and conduced her to her appartment. She was far from having

that lively chearful air, which seldom quitted her. She had lost

considerably at play, and the effect of the dreadful ring had plunged

her into a pensiveness, out of which she was not yet thoroughly

recovered. She knew the Sultan's curiosity, and she had not sufficient

confidence in the promises of a man less amorous than despotic, to

be free from uneasiness. "What ails you, my soul's delight?" said

Mangogul. "You are pensive." "I played with bad luck without example,"

answered Mirzoza. "I lost the possibility. I had twelve tableaux, and

I don't think I mark'd three times." "That is vexatious," replied

Mangogul; "but what think you of my secret?" "Prince," said the

favorite, "I persist in deeming it diabolical. Doubtless it will amuse

you, but that amusement will be attended with dismal consequences. You

are going to spread discord in every family, undeceive husbands, throw

lovers into despair, ruin wives, dishonour daughters, and raise a

thousand other hurly-burlys. Ah! Prince, I conjure you.----" "By the

light," said Mangogul, "you moralize like Nicole! I would be glad to

know why the concern for your neighbour touches you so to the quick.

No, no, madam; I will keep my ring. And what do I matter those husbands

undeceived, those lovers thrown into despair, those wives ruined, those

daughters dishonoured, provided I amuse myself. Am I then a Sultan

for nothing? Good night, madam, we must hope that future scenes will

be more comic than the first, and that you will take more pleasure in

them by degrees." "I do not believe it, sir," replied Mirzoza. "And

for my part, I promise you, that you will find pleasant Toys, nay, so

pleasant, that you cannot refuse giving them audience. And what would

you do, if I sent them to you in quality of ambassadors? I will if you

desire it, spare you the trouble of their harangues; but as to the

recital of their adventures, you shall hear it either from their own

mouths or mine. 'Tis a determined point; and I can abate nothing of it.

Resolve to familiarize yourself with these new speech-makers." At these

words he embraced her, and went into his closet, reflecting on the

trial he had made, and devoutly thanking the Genius Cucufa.

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