SOPHY OF KRAVONIA
"It's purely honorary," he smiled. "You are to be Keeper of the Tapestries."
"I know nothing about tapestries," said Sophy, "but I dare say I can learn; it 'll be very interesting."
Stenovics leaned back in his chair with an amused smile.
"There aren't any tapestries," he said. "They were sold a good many years ago."
"Then why do you keep a—"
"When you're older in the royal service, you'll see that it's convenient to have a few sinecures," he told her, with a good-humored laugh. "See how handy this one is now!"
"But I shall feel rather an impostor."
"Merely the novelty of it," he assured her consolingly.
Sophy began to laugh, and the General joined in heartily. "Well, that's settled," said he. "You make three or four appearances at Court, and nothing more will be necessary. I hope you like your appointment?"
Sophy laughed delightedly. "It's charming—and very amusing," she said. "I'm getting very much interested in your country, General."
"My country is returning your kind compliment, I can assure you," he replied. His tone had grown dry, and he seemed to be watching her now. She waved her hands towards the Virgin with the lamp: the massive figure stood in its old place by the window.
"What a lot I owe to her!" she cried.
"We all owe much," said Stenovics.
"The Prince thought some people might be angry with me—because Captain Mistitch is a favorite."
"Very possible, I'm afraid, very possible. But in this world we must do our duty, and—"
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