A to Z Classics - Complete Works Of Oscar Wilde (Best Navigation) (A to Z Classics)

vera

Father, he will come back.

peter

Ay! the prodigals always return; but let him never darken my doors again.

vera

[ Sitting down pensive .] Some evil has come on him; he must be dead! Oh! Michael, I am so wretched about Dmitri.

michael

Will you never love any one but him, Vera?

vera

[ Smiling .] I don’t know; there is so much else to do in the world but love.

michael

Nothing else worth doing, Vera.

peter

What noise is that, Vera? [ A metallic clink is heard .]

·7· vera

[ Rising and going to the door .] I don’t know, Father; it is not like the cattle bells, or I would think Nicholas had come from the fair. Oh! Father! it is soldiers!—coming down the hill—there is one of them on horseback. How pretty they look! But there are some men with them with chains on! They must be robbers. Oh! don’t let them in, Father; I couldn’t look at them.

peter

Men in chains! Why, we are in luck, my child! I heard this was to be the new road to Siberia, to bring the prisoners to the mines; but I didn’t believe it. My fortune is made! Bustle, Vera, bustle! I’ll die a rich man after all. There will be no lack of good customers now. An honest man should have the chance of making his living out of rascals now and then.

vera

Are these men rascals, Father? What have they done?

peter

I reckon they’re some of those Nihilists the priest warns us against. Don’t stand there idle, my girl.

·8· vera

I suppose, then, they are all wicked men.

[ Sound of soldiers outside; cry of “Halt!” enter Russian officer with a body of soldiers and eight men in chains, raggedly dressed; one of them on entering hurriedly puts his coat above his ears and hides his face; some soldiers guard the door, others sit down; the prisoners stand .]

colonel

Innkeeper!

peter

Yes, Colonel.

colonel

[ Pointing to Nihilists .] Give these men some bread and water.

peter

[ To himself .] I shan’t make much out of that order.

colonel

As for myself, what have you got fit to eat?

peter

Some good dried venison, your Excellency—and some rye whisky.

·9· colonel

Nothing else?

peter

Why, more whisky, Your Excellency.

colonel

What clods these peasants are! You have a better room than this?

peter

Yes, sir.

colonel

Bring me there. Sergeant, post your picket outside, and see that these scoundrels do not communicate with any one. No letter writing, you dogs, or you’ll be flogged for it. Now for the venison. [ To Peter bowing before him .] Get out of the way, you fool! Who is that girl? [ Sees Vera .]

peter

My daughter, Your Highness.

colonel

Can she read and write?

peter

Ay, that she can, sir.

·10· colonel

Then she is a dangerous woman. No peasant should be allowed to do anything of the kind. Till your fields, store your harvest, pay your taxes, and obey your masters—that is your duty.

vera

Who are our masters?

colonel

Young woman, these men are going to the mines for life for asking the same foolish question.

vera

Then they have been unjustly condemned.

peter

Vera, keep your tongue quiet. She is a foolish girl, sir, who talks too much.

colonel

Every woman does talk too much. Come, where is this venison? Count, I am waiting for you. How can you see anything in a girl with coarse hands? [ He passes with Peter and his Aide-de-Camp into an inner room .]

vera

[ To one of the Nihilists .] Won’t you sit down? you must be tired.

·11· sergeant

Come now, young woman, no talking to my prisoners.

vera

I shall speak to them. How much do you want?

sergeant

How much have you?

vera

Will you let these men sit down if I give you this? [ Takes off her peasant’s necklace .] It is all I have; it was my mother’s.

sergeant

Well, it looks pretty enough, and it is heavy too. What do you want with these men?

vera

They are hungry and tired. Let me go to them?

one of the soldiers

Let the wench be, if she pays us.

sergeant

Well, have your way. If the Colonel sees you, you may have to come with us, my pretty one.

·12· vera

[ Advances to the Nihilists .] Sit down; you must be tired. [ Serves them food .] What are you?

prisoner

Nihilists.

vera

Who put you in chains?

prisoner

Our father, the Czar.

vera

Why?

prisoner

For loving liberty too well.

vera

[ To prisoner, who hides his face .] What did you want to do?

dmitri

To give liberty to thirty millions of people enslaved to one man.

vera

[ Startled at the voice .] What is your name?

·13· dmitri

I have no name.

vera

Where are your friends?

dmitri

I have no friends.

vera

Let me see your face.

dmitri

You will see nothing but suffering in it. They have tortured me.

vera

[ Tears the cloak from his face .] Oh, God! Dmitri! my brother!

dmitri

Hush! Vera; be calm. You must not let my father know; it would kill him. I thought I could free Russia. I heard men talk of Liberty one night in a café. I had never heard the word before. It seemed to be a new god they spoke of. I joined them. It was there all the money went. Five months ago they seized us. They found me printing the paper. I am going to the mines for life. I could not write. I thought it would be better to let you think I was dead; for they are bringing me to a living tomb.

·14· vera

[ Looking round .] You must escape, Dmitri. I will take your place.

dmitri

Impossible! You can only revenge us.

vera

I shall revenge you.

dmitri

Listen! there is a house in Moscow——

sergeant

Prisoners, attention!—the Colonel is coming—young woman, your time is up.

[ Enter Colonel, Aide-de-Camp and Peter .]

peter

I hope Your Highness is pleased with the venison. I shot it myself.

colonel

It had been better had you talked less about it. Sergeant, get ready. [ Gives purse to Peter .] Here, you cheating rascal!

peter

My fortune is made! Long live Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will come often this way.

·15· colonel

By Saint Nicholas, I hope not. It is too cold here for me. [ To Vera ]. [ E: Vera .]] Young girl, don’t ask questions again about what does not concern you. I will not forget your face.

vera

Nor I yours, or what you are doing.

colonel

You peasants are getting too saucy since you ceased to be serfs, and the knout is the best school for you to learn politics in. Sergeant, proceed.

[ The Colonel turns and goes to top of stage. The prisoners pass out double file; as Dmitri passes Vera he lets a piece of paper fall on the ground; she puts her foot on it and remains immobile .]

peter

[ Who has been counting the money the Colonel gave him .] Long life to Your Highness. I will hope to see another batch soon. [ Suddenly catches sight of Dmitri as he is going out of the door, and screams and rushes up .] Dmitri! Dmitri! my God! what brings you here? he is innocent, I tell you. I’ll pay for him. Take your money [ flings money on the ground .], take all I have, give me my son. Villains! Villains! where are you bringing him?

·16· colonel

To Siberia, old man.

peter

No, no; take me instead.

colonel

He is a Nihilist.

peter