Vera, or the Nihilists
by Oscar Wilde
GENERAL:
I' faith, your Highness, I was in hopes I had made a good haul of Nihilists.
ALEXIS:
Nihilists in Moscow, General! With you as head of the police! Impossible!
GENERAL:
So I always tell your Imperial father. But I heard at the council to-day that that woman Vera Sabouroff, the head of them, had been seen in this very city. The Emperor's face turned as white as the snow outside. I think I never saw such terror in a man before.
ALEXIS:
She is a dangerous woman, then, this Vera Sabouroff?
GENERAL:
The most dangerous in all Europe.
ALEXIS:
Did you ever see her, General?
GENERAL:
Why, five years ago, when I was a plain Colonel, I remember her, your Highness, a common waiting-girl in an inn. If I had known then what she was going to turn out, I would have flogged her to death on the roadside. She is not a woman at all, she is a sort of devil! For the last eighteen months I have been hunting her, and caught sight of her once last September outside Odessa.
ALEXIS:
How did you let her go, General?
GENERAL:
I was by myself, and she shot one of my horses just as I was gaining on her. If I see her again I shan't miss my chance. The Emperor has put twenty thousand roubles on her head.
ALEXIS:
I hope you will get it, General; but meanwhile you are frightening these honest folk out of their wits, and disturbing the tragedy. Good-night, General.
GENERAL:
Yes; but I should like to see their faces, your Highness.
ALEXIS:
No, General; you must not ask that; you know how these gipsies hate to be stared at.
GENERAL:
Yes. But, your Highness---
ALEXIS:
[(haughtily)] General, they are my friends, that is enough. Good-night. And, General, not a word of my little adventure here, you understand.
GENERAL:
But shall we not see you back to the palace? The State ball is almost over and you are expected.
ALEXIS:
I shall be there; but I shall return alone. Remember, not a word.
GENERAL:
Or your pretty gipsy, eh, Prince? Your pretty gipsy! I' faith, I should like to see her before I go; she has such fine eyes through her mask. Well, good night, your Highness; good night.
ALEXIS:
Good night, General.
Exeunt GENERAL and the soldiers.
VERA:
[(throwing off her mask)]: Saved! and by you!
ALEXIS:
[(clasping her hand)]: Brothers, you trust me now?
Exit.
TABLEAU
ACT DROP ACT TWO
SCENE: Council Chamber in the Emperor's Palace, hung with yellow tapestry. Table, with chair of State, set for the Czar, window behind, opening on to a balcony. As the scene progresses the light outside gets darker.
Present: PRINCE PAUL MARALOFFSKI, PRINCE PETROVITCH, COUNT ROUVALOFF, BARON RAFF, COUNT PETOUCHOF.
PRINCE PETROVITCH:
So our young scatter-brained Czarevitch has been forgiven at last, and is to take his seat here again.
PRINCE PAUL:
Yes; if that is not meant as an extra punishment. For my own part, at least, I find these Cabinet Councils extremely tiring.
PRINCE PETROVITCH:
Naturally, you are always speaking.
PRINCE PAUL:
No; I think it must be that I have to listen sometimes. It is so exhausting not to talk.