The Daughter of an Empress

"Shall I, then, send away Count Ostermann?" sulkily asked Julia.

"That I may, consequently, for the whole evening see you with a

dissatisfied face? No, let him come; but forget not that I submit to

this annoyance only to please you."

With a grateful smile, Julia kissed the regent's hand, and then hastened

to bear to Count Ostermann the favorable answer.

In a few minutes, Count Ostermann, painfully supporting himself upon two

crutches, entered the regent's cabinet.

Anna Leopoldowna received him, sitting in an armchair, and listlessly

rummaging in a band-box filled with various articles of dress and

embroidery, which had just been brought to her.

"Well," said she, raising her eyes for a moment to glance at Ostermann,

"you come at a very inconvenient hour, Herr Minister Count Ostermann.

You see that I am already occupied with my toilet, and am endeavoring to

find a suitable head-dress. Will you aid me in the choice, sir count?"

Ostermann had until now, painfully and with many suppressed groans,

sustained himself upon his feet; at a silent nod from the princess he

glided down into a chair, and staring at Anna with his piercing and

wonderfully-flashing eyes, he said: "You highness would select a head-dress? Well, as you ask my advice in

the matter, I will give it; choose a head-dress so firm and solid as to

prove a fortification for the defence of your head. Choose a head-dress

that will protect you against conspiracies and revolutions, against

false friends and smiling enemies! Choose a head-dress that will keep

your head upon your shoulders!"

"Count Ostermann speaks in riddles," said Anna, smiling, and at the same

time arranging a wreath of artificial roses. "Or no, it was not Count

Ostermann, but a toad singing his hoarse song. Drive away that toad,

Ostermann, it is broad day--why, then, have we the croaking of such

night-birds?"

"Listen to the croaking of this toad," anxiously responded the old

man. "Believe me, princess, when the toads croak in broad daylight, it

betokens an approaching misfortune. Let it warn you, Madame Regent

Anna! You have called me a toad--very well, toads always have correctly

prophesied misfortune, and if they can never avert it, it is because

otherwise people will not listen to such oracular voices of all-wise

Nature! Let me be your toad, your highness, and listen to me! I foresee

misfortune for you. Believe my prophecy, and that misfortune may yet

be averted. Mark the signs by which fate would warn you! Did you not

yesterday see Elizabeth driving through the streets, chatting and

jesting with the soldiers, who crowded around her sledge? Have you not

heard how the grenadiers of the Preobrajensky regiment shouted after

her? Has it not been told you that Lestocq holds secret intercourse with

the French ambassador, and know you not that Lestocq is the confidential

servant of the princess? Guard yourself against Princess Elizabeth, your

highness!"