CHAPTER LXXXIV.

DIPLOMATIC STRATEGY.

The Emperor Joseph was in his cabinet, engaged in looking over the

letters and documents of the day, when a page announced his highness

Prince Kaunitz. Joseph waved his hand in token of consent, and when the

prince appeared at the door, rose to meet him as he entered the room.

"It must be business of state that brings your highness to my study at

this early hour," said the emperor.

"It is indeed, sire," said Kaunitz, taking the chair which Joseph

himself had just placed for him.

"And it must be a day of rejoicing with you, prince, for I see that you

wear every order with which you have been decorated by every court in

Europe. What does this display signify?"

"It signifies, sire, that the day has come, which I have awaited for

twenty years, the day for which I have schemed and toiled, and which for

me shall be the proudest day of my life. I go out to battle, and if I am

to be victorious, your majesty must come to my assistance."

"Is it a duel with the empress, in which I am to be your second? I thank

you for the honor, but you know that I have no influence with my lady

mother. I am an emperor without a sceptre. But tell me Kaunitz, what is

the cause of the trouble?"

"You know it, sire, and I have come to prove to you that I am a man of

my word, and keep my promises."

"I do not remember that you ever promised me any thing."

"But I do. I remember a day on which my young emperor came to me to

complain of a wrong which had been inflicted upon him at court."

"Marianne!" exclaimed the emperor, with a sigh. "Yes, yes, the day on

which I lost sight of her forever."

"Yes, sire. The emperor, worthy of his high vocation, relinquished the

girl who had found favor in his eyes, and for this sacrifice I promised

him my loyal friendship. Three objects formed the ties that bound us

together on that day. Does your majesty remember?"

"Yes. You promised to place Austria at the head of European affairs; you

have done so. You promised indemnity for Silesia; we have it in our

recent acquisitions in Poland."

"I promised also to crush the priesthood, and to ruin the Jesuits,"

cried Kaunitz, exultingly, "and I am here to fulfil my promise. The hour

has come; for I am on my way to obtain the consent of the empress to the

banishment of the Jesuits from Austria."

"You never will obtain it. Attachment to the Order of Jesus is an

inheritance with the house of Hapsburg; and my mother styles me a

degenerate son because I do not participate in the feeling."

"We will find means to alienate the empress," said Kaunitz, quietly.

"I hope so, but I doubt it. Tell me what I am to do, and I am ready to

make another charge against them."

Prince Kaunitz opened his pocket-book, and took thence a letter which he

handed to the emperor.

"Will your majesty have the goodness to hand this to the empress? It is

a letter from Carlos III., in which he earnestly requests his

illustrious kinswoman to give protection no longer to the Jesuits, whom

he has driven from Spain."

"Indeed?" said the emperor, smiling. "If that is all, the Spanish

ambassador might have delivered it quite as well as I."

"No, sire, that is not all. It was the King of Spain's request that your

majesty should deliver the letter, and sustain it by every argument

which your well-known enmity to the Jesuits might suggest."

"I am more than willing to undertake it; but to-day, as ever, my

representations to the empress will be vain."

"Do your best, sire, and I will come to your relief with a reserved

force, which will do good service. Only allow me to request that you

will not quit the empress until the reserve comes up."

"Then the parts we are to play are distributed and learned by heart?"

"Just so; and Heaven be propitious, that the scenery may work well, and

the actors may know their cue!"

"We have accomplices, then?"

"I shall be accompanied by the papal nuncio, and if your majesty permits

me, I will go for him at once. In half an hour I shall come to the

rescue."

"Go, then, and I fly to the empress," cried Joseph, with exultation.

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