bad dinners would soon cure him of his democracy. Shall we begin, Sire?
czar
At once. Read the proclamation. Gentlemen, be seated. Alexis, Alexis, I say, come and hear it! It will be good practice for you; you will be doing it yourself some day.
czarevitch
I have heard too much of it already. [Takes his seat at the table. Count Rouvaloff whispers to him.]
czar
What are you whispering about there, Count Rouvaloff?
count r.
I was giving his Royal Highness some good advice, Your Majesty.
prince paul
Count Rouvaloff is the typical spendthrift, Sire; he is always giving away what he needs most. [Lays papers before the Czar.] I think, Sire, you will approve of this:—“Love of the people,” “Father of his people,” “Martial law,” and the usual allusions to Providence in ·75· the last line. All it requires now is Your Imperial Majesty’s signature.
czarevitch
Sire!
prince paul
[Hurriedly.] I promise Your Majesty to crush every Nihilist in Russia in six months if you sign this proclamation; every Nihilist in Russia.
czar
Say that again! To crush every Nihilist in Russia; to crush this woman, their leader, who makes war upon me in my own city. Prince Paul Maraloffski, I create you Marechale of the whole Russian Empire to help you to carry out martial law. Give me the proclamation. I will sign it at once.
prince paul
[Points on paper.] Here, Sire.
czarevitch
[Starts up and puts his hands on the paper.] Stay! I tell you, stay! The priests have taken heaven from the people, and you would take the earth away too.
·76· prince paul
We have no time, Prince, now. This boy will ruin everything. The pen, Sire.
czarevitch
What! is it so small a thing to strangle a nation, to murder a kingdom, to wreck an empire? Who are we who dare lay this ban of terror on a people? Have we less vices than they have, that we bring them to the bar of judgment before us?
prince paul
What a Communist the Prince is! He would have an equal distribution of sin as well as of property.
czarevitch
Warmed by the same sun, nurtured by the same air, fashioned of flesh and blood like to our own, wherein are they different to us, save that they starve while we surfeit, that they toil while we idle, that they sicken while we poison, that they die while we strangle?
czar
How dare——?
czarevitch
I dare all for the people; but you would ·77· rob them of the common rights of common men.
czar
The people have no rights.
czarevitch
Then they have great wrongs. Father, they have won your battles for you; from the pine forests of the Baltic to the palms of India they have ridden on victory’s mighty wings in search of your glory! Boy as I am in years, I have seen wave after wave of living men sweep up the heights of battle to their death; aye, and snatch perilous conquest from the scales of war when the bloody crescent seemed to shake above our eagles.
czar
[Somewhat moved.] Those men are dead. What have I to do with them?
czarevitch
Nothing! The dead are safe; you cannot harm them now. They sleep their last long sleep. Some in Turkish waters, others by the windswept heights of Norway and the Dane! But these, the living, our brothers, what have you done for them? They asked you for bread, you gave them a stone. They sought for ·78· freedom, you scourged them with scorpions. You have sown the seeds of this revolution yourself!——
prince paul
And are we not cutting down the harvest?
czarevitch
Oh, my brothers! better far that ye had died in the iron hail and screaming shell of battle than to come back to such a doom as this! The beasts of the forests have their lairs, and the wild beasts their caverns, but the people of Russia, conquerors of the world, have not where to lay their heads.
prince paul
They have the headsman’s block.
czarevitch
The headsman’s block! Ay! you have killed their souls at your pleasure, you would kill their bodies now.
czar
Insolent boy! Have you forgotten who is Emperor of Russia?
czarevitch
No! The people reign now, by the grace of ·79· God. You should have been their shepherd; you have fled away like the hireling, and let the wolves in upon them.
czar
Take him away! Take him away, Prince Paul!
czarevitch
God hath given this people tongues to speak with; you would cut them out that they may be dumb in their agony, silent in their torture! But God hath given them hands to smite with, and they shall smite! Ay! from the sick and labouring womb of this unhappy land some revolution, like a bloody child, shall rise up and slay you.
czar
[Leaping up.] Devil! Assassin! Why do you beard me thus to my face?
czarevitch
Because I am a Nihilist! [The ministers start to their feet; there is a dead silence for a few minutes.]
czar
A Nihilist! a Nihilist! Scorpion whom I have nurtured, traitor whom I have fondled, is this ·80· your bloody secret? Prince Paul Maraloffski, Marechale of the Russian Empire, arrest the Czarevitch!
ministers
Arrest the Czarevitch!
czar
A Nihilist! If you have sown with them, you shall reap with them! If you have talked with them, you shall rot with them! If you have lived
