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作者:辛苦      更新:2021-02-20 04:36      字数:9322
  hers of Prince Alexander; the elder had married another of her grand…daughters; and the younger was the husband of her daughter; the Princess Beatrice; she was devoted to the handsome young man; and she was delighted by the prospect of the third brotheron the whole the handsomest; she thought; of the threealso becoming a member of her family。 Unfortunately; however; Bismarck was opposed to the scheme。 He perceived that the marriage would endanger the friendship between Germany and Russia; which was vital to his foreign policy; and he announced that it must not take place。 A fierce struggle between the Empress and the Chancellor followed。 Victoria; whose hatred of her daughter's enemy was unbounded; came over to Charlottenburg to join in the fray。 Bismarck; over his pipe and lager; snorted out his alarm。 The Queen of England's object; he said; was clearly politicalshe wished to estrange Germany and Russiaand very likely she would have her way。 〃In family matters;〃 he added; 〃she is not used to contradiction;〃 she would 〃bring the parson with her in her travelling bag and the bridegroom in her trunk; and the marriage would come off on the spot。〃 But the man of blood and iron was not to be thwarted so easily; and he asked for a private interview with the Queen。 The details of their conversation are unknown; but it is certain that in the course of it Victoria was forced to realise the meaning of resistance to that formidable personage; and that she promised to use all her influence to prevent the marriage。 The engagement was broken off; and in the following year Prince Alexander of Battenberg united himself to Fraulein Loisinger; an actress at the court theatre of Darmstad。
  But such painful incidents were rare。 Victoria was growing very old; with no Albert to guide her; with no Beaconsfield to enflame her; she was willing enough to abandon the dangerous questions of diplomacy to the wisdom of Lord Salisbury; and to concentrate her energies upon objects which touched her more nearly and over which she could exercise an undisputed control。 Her homeher courtthe monuments at Balmoralthe livestock at Windsorthe organisation of her engagementsthe supervision of the multitudinous details of her daily routinesuch matters played now an even greater part in her existence than before。 Her life passed in an extraordinary exactitude。 Every moment of her day was mapped out beforehand; the succession of her engagements was immutably fixed; the dates of her journeysto Osborne; to Balmoral; to the South of France; to Windsor; to Londonwere hardly altered from year to year。 She demanded from those who surrounded her a rigid precision in details; and she was preternaturally quick in detecting the slightest deviation from the rules which she had laid down。 Such was the irresistible potency of her personality; that anything but the most implicit obedience to her wishes was felt to be impossible; but sometimes somebody was unpunctual; and unpunctuality was one of the most heinous of sins。 Then her displeasureher dreadful displeasurebecame all too visible。 At such moments there seemed nothing surprising in her having been the daughter of a martinet。
  But these storms; unnerving as they were while they lasted; were quickly over; and they grew more and more exceptional。 With the return of happiness a gentle benignity flowed from the aged Queen。 Her smile; once so rare a visitant to those saddened features; flitted over them with an easy alacrity; the blue eyes beamed; the whole face; starting suddenly from its pendulous expressionlessness; brightened and softened and cast over those who watched it an unforgettable charm。 For in her last years there was a fascination in Victoria's amiability which had been lacking even from the vivid impulse of her youth。 Over all who approached heror very nearly allshe threw a peculiar spell。 Her grandchildren adored her; her ladies waited upon her with a reverential love。 The honour of serving her obliterated a thousand inconveniencesthe monotony of a court existence; the fatigue of standing; the necessity for a superhuman attentiveness to the minutia: of time and space。 As one did one's wonderful duty one could forget that one's legs were aching from the infinitude of the passages at Windsor; or that one's bare arms were turning blue in the Balmoral cold。
  What; above all; seemed to make such service delightful was the detailed interest which the Queen took in the circumstances of those around her。 Her absorbing passion for the comfortable commonplaces; the small crises; the recurrent sentimentalities; of domestic life constantly demanded wider fields for its activity; the sphere of her own family; vast as it was; was not enough; she became the eager confidante of the household affairs of her ladies; her sympathies reached out to the palace domestics; even the housemaids and scullionsso it appearedwere the objects of her searching inquiries; and of her heartfelt solicitude when their lovers were ordered to a foreign station; or their aunts suffered from an attack of rheumatism which was more than usually acute。
  Nevertheless the due distinctions of rank were immaculately preserved。 The Queen's mere presence was enough to ensure that; but; in addition; the dominion of court etiquette was paramount。 For that elaborate code; which had kept Lord Melbourne stiff upon the sofa and ranged the other guests in silence about the round table according to the order of precedence; was as punctiliously enforced as ever。 Every evening after dinner; the hearth…rug; sacred to royalty; loomed before the profane in inaccessible glory; or; on one or two terrific occasions; actually lured them magnetically forward to the very edge of the abyss。 The Queen; at the fitting moment; moved towards her guests; one after the other they were led up to her; and; while dialogue followed dialogue in constraint and embarrassment; the rest of the assembly stood still; without a word。 Only in one particular was the severity of the etiquette allowed to lapse。 Throughout the greater part of the reign the rule that ministers must stand during their audiences with the Queen had been absolute。 When Lord Derby; the Prime Minister; had an audience of Her Majesty after a serious illness; he mentioned it afterwards; as a proof of the royal favour; that the Queen had remarked 〃How sorry she was she could not ask him to be seated。〃 Subsequently; Disraeli; after an attack of gout and in a moment of extreme expansion on the part of Victoria; had been offered a chair; but he had thought it wise humbly to decline the privilege。 In her later years; however; the Queen invariably asked Mr。 Gladstone and Lord Salisbury to sit down。
  Sometimes the solemnity of the evening was diversified by a concert; an opera; or even a play。 One of the most marked indications of Victoria's enfranchisement from the thraldom of widowhood had been her resumptionafter an interval of thirty yearsof the custom of commanding dramatic companies from London to perform before the Court at Windsor。 On such occasions her spirits rose high。 She loved acting; she loved a good plot; above all; she loved a farce。 Engrossed by everything that passed upon the stage she would follow; with childlike innocence; the unwinding of the story; or she would assume an air of knowing superiority and exclaim in triumph; 〃There! You didn't expect that; did you?〃 when the denouement came。 Her sense of humour was of a vigorous though primitive kind。 She had been one of the very few persons who had always been able to appreciate the Prince Consort's jokes; and; when those were cracked no more; she could still roar with laughter; in the privacy of her household; over some small piece of funsome oddity of an ambassador; or some ignorant Minister's faux pas。 When the jest grew subtle she was less pleased; but; if it approached the confines of the indecorous; the danger was serious。 To take a liberty called down at once Her Majesty's most crushing disapprobation; and to say something improper was to take the greatest liberty of all。 Then the royal lips sank down at the corners; the royal eyes stared in astonished protrusion; and in fact; the royal countenance became inauspicious in the highest degree。 The transgressor shuddered into silence; while the awful 〃We are not amused〃 annihilated the dinner table。 Afterwards; in her private entourage; the Queen would observe that the person in question was; she very much feared; 〃not discreet〃; it was a verdict from which there was no appeal。
  In general; her aesthetic tastes had remained unchanged since the days of Mendelssohn; Landseer; and Lablache。 She still delighted in the roulades of Italian opera; she still demanded a high standard in the execution of a pianoforte duet。 Her views on painting were decided; Sir Edwin; she declared; was perfect; she was much impressed by Lord Leighton's manners; and she profoundly distrusted Mr。 Watts。 From time to time she ordered engraved portraits to be taken of members of the royal family; on these occasions she would have the first proofs submitted to her; and; having inspected them with minute particularity; she would point out their mistakes to the artists; indicating at the same time how they might be corrected。 The artists invariably di