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When the coast was clear they opened the doors and re-installed Mathias Raby in his own house again.
"Now, n.o.ble sir, what did you think of the operations?" asked the Knight of Kadarcs, as he cleaned out his pipe for a smoke.
"A nice piece of work; it's a pity that sort of fighting has gone out of fashion!"
But the worthy burghers had learned a twofold lesson. First, that when a plebeian fights it out with a n.o.ble, it is the plebeian who gets the worst of it; and secondly, that the people themselves, if they see their superiors thrashed, not only turn their backs on them, but regard it as a good joke.
But after drinking to his health, the rescuers took leave of their host, now settled again in his own home.
"We shall be at your service whenever you want us," was their parting salutation.
CHAPTER XXIII.
When Raby was left alone he began to see that what had been done was really a foolish proceeding.
To attack a peaceful town with armed force, beat thirty or forty of its citizens, to say nothing of its magistracy, black and blue--this was beyond a joke in any civilised city.
Besides, those who had their heads broken in the fray, would not be silent about their grievances. For that matter, Boske had already seen several vehicles full of people with bandaged heads, proceeding in the direction of Buda.
Mathias Raby therefore determined to go himself to Pesth without waiting to be sent for, and then to testify to what had occurred.
Of course he could not think of leaving Boske behind alone in the empty house, where there was nothing now left to take care of. The cows had long since been turned into butcher's meat for the benefit of the invaders, who had likewise drunk up every drop of wine in the cellar.
And it was lucky Raby took Boske with him, as we shall see later.
Again he alighted at his old inn, and, donning his official dress, he caused himself to be taken in a sedan-chair to the palace of the governor.
When he entered the ante-chamber the first people he saw were the Szent-Endre officials waiting likewise to see his Excellency, just as they had come from the fight. One had his arm in a sling, another showed a black eye, and a third a bandaged hand.
But even these grievances were for the moment, it seemed, thrust aside directly Raby entered, for on seeing him they all began to talk and gesticulate noisily. He could not follow what they said, for most of them spoke Rascian, then the language of the Hungarian middle cla.s.ses, whereof he only knew a few words, but from their tone and gestures, he gathered that the conversation concerned him, and that they were preparing to make things hot for him.
So he did not feel exactly comfortable as he turned his back on them and withdrew to the window.
All at once the noise ceased suddenly as the usher announced "His Excellency is coming," while the audience began at once to cringe and whine, and put on a woful air all round.
The door of the ante-chamber was thrown open, and his Excellency came in.
He nodded grimly at the waiting crowd, for whose woes his face betrayed no particular sympathy, but when he saw Raby he went up to him, slapped him on the shoulder, and his face relaxed into a smile.
This was indeed a rare event, for it took a lot to make his Excellency smile! Moreover, he greeted his guest with a dignified cordiality.
"Well met, my friend! I'm glad you've come. You are on the right road.
Walk in here, and don't let anyone disturb us," he added, turning to the usher, "as long as his Imperial Majesty's representative is with me. But you," and he turned to the expectant crowd of suppliants, "you can just go to where you came from; you have only got what you deserved."
But those left behind in the ante-room looked at one another, and did not exactly know what to make of it, till his Excellency's secretary told them that the hurts they had received were fully recognised by the law, and that they would have redress later if they now went home quietly.
His Excellency, meanwhile, plunged into the matter straight away.
"Now see here, my worthy sir, you can only obtain satisfaction in Hungary from the Magyar laws themselves. The thing is to know how to profit by them, for we have excellent statutes; there is no need to supplement them. I should like to know if the collective tribunals of Austria itself would settle your affair so thoroughly and effectually, nay and cheaply, as the captain of the Velencze company has done. But you have been to the Emperor again with your denunciations, and even now, I daresay, have your pockets full of imperial instructions. Don't take them out if your case is brought before me, for I warn you, I shall not open them. I wonder if his Majesty knows, by the way, that I never read the instructions he sends me."
"But I now bring other orders from his Majesty," said Raby, who did not think it worth while to say all he knew. "His Majesty has thought a great deal about his Hungarian subjects, and has great projects for bettering this city."
"What may such projects be, pray?"
"First of all, he is giving permission to the Jewish community in Pesth to build a synagogue."
"A synagogue for the Jews!" cried his Excellency, springing up in horror from his seat. "Impossible! Pesth will not be bettered by that, it will be completely ruined. Why in a hundred years' time, if that is allowed, the Jews will be having all the rights of citizens. Heaven forbid they should be permitted a place in the a.s.sembly, for they will want to get in there. Well, that is enough for a beginning; is there anything else?"
"Of course," pursued Raby, and since his interlocutor was standing at the window, he too went there and looked out at the view over the Danube and Pesth. "Does your Excellency see the great square plain on the edge of the Pesth woods, that is bordered on one side with willows?"
"I see, and what of that?"
"His Majesty has ordered that a large building two stories high, with nine courts, and two thousand windows, shall be erected there. He has, himself, shown me the plans of the edifice which is to be built at his own expense."
"Good heavens! What's that for? is his Majesty going to shut up there all those who do not respect his edicts?"
"No, it is for a hospital for the city of Pesth."
"A hospital, indeed! As if the ordinary lazaretto was not enough."
"It will also serve as a foundling asylum."
"What, for the children who are deserted by their mothers? Why, there are none such in Pesth. The citizens won't tolerate such worthless women in their midst. Such folks must do penance as the Church directs, or else be driven from the city."
"It may be so now, but in course of time, when Pesth is raised to the rank of great world-cities, the magistracy will have something else to do than to control the private lives of its citizens."
"Now, how in the world can Pesth become a great city, I should like to know? Will the Emperor come and live here himself?"
"Perhaps not now, but he means to make it a great place for trade."
"Pesth a place for trade? Why! what are you thinking about? You will never see any trade done in Pesth but by rag-merchants and swine-herds."
Raby smiled.
"The Emperor means to raise Pesth to the level of a great commercial centre by certain big schemes he has in view. He proposes, for instance, to have a ca.n.a.l cut which shall connect Pesth with Trieste, and so bring it into direct connection with the coast."
"Connect Pesth with Trieste! Why my good young friend" (the speaker had dropped his previous formalities in his astonishment), "don't take me for a fool, I pray! Remember it is not the first of April. What is the Emperor thinking of? What about the Carpathians, pray?"
"The mountains will be tunnelled, and the ca.n.a.l is to run under them."
"Now just listen to me, my good sir! If you do not respect my official capacity, otherwise the Imperial Hungarian Presidency of the County a.s.sembly, which I represent, you should at least have regard to my grey hairs, and find some other fool to impose on with your scheme. Why, this would take millions of money."
"The actual estimate amounts to sixty millions."