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The King's Jackal - Richard Davis
THE KING’S JACKAL
by
RICHARD HARDING DAVIS
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THE KING’S JACKAL
Richard Harding Davis
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Richard Harding Davis
Richard Harding Davis was born on 18th April 1864, in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. He was the son of two writers, Rebecca Harding Davis (a prominent author), and Lemuel Clarke Davis (a journalist and editor of the Philadelphia Public Ledger).
Davis attended Lehigh University and Johns Hopkins University, but was asked to leave both due to neglecting his studies in favour socialising. With some help from his father, Davis was able to find a position as a journalist at the Philadelphia Record, but was soon fired from the post. He then spent a short time at the Philadelphia Press before moving to the New York Evening Sun, where he became a controversial figure, writing on subjects such as execution, abortion, and suicide. He went on to edit Harper’s Weekly and write for the New York Herald, The Times, and Scribner’s Magazine.
During the Second Boer War in South Africa, Davis was a leading correspondent of the conflict. He saw the war first-hand from both parties perspectives and documented it in his publication With Both Armies (1900). Later in his career he wrote a story about his experience on a United States Navy ship that shelled Cuba as part of the Battle of Santiago de Cuba. His article made the headlines and prompted the Navy to refuse to allow reporters aboard their vessels for the remainder of the war.
He wrote widely from locations such as the Caribbean, Central America, and even from the perspective of the Japanese forces during the Russo-Japanese War. He also covered the Salonika Front in the First World War, where he spent a time detained by the Germans on suspicion of being a spy.
Davis married twice, first to Cecil Clark in 1899, and then to Bessie McCoy in 1912, with whom he had one daughter. Davis died following a heart attack on 11th April, 1916, at the age of 51.
I
The private terrace of the Hotel Grand Bretagne, at Tangier, was shaded by a great awning of red and green and yellow, and strewn with colored mats, and plants in pots, and wicker chairs. It reached out from the Kings apartments into the Garden of Palms, and was hidden by them on two sides, and showed from the third the blue waters of the Mediterranean and the great shadow of Gibraltar in the distance.
The Sultan of Morocco had given orders from Fez that the King of Messina, in spite of his incognito, should be treated during his stay in Tangier with the consideration due to his rank, so one-half of the Hotel Grand Bretagne had been set aside for him and his suite, and two soldiers of the Bashaw’s Guard sat outside of his door with drawn swords. They were answerable with their heads for the life and safety of the Sultan’s guest, and as they could speak no language but their own, they made a visit to his Majesty more a matter of adventure than of etiquette.
Niccolas, the King’s majordomo, stepped out upon the terrace and swept the Mediterranean with a field-glass for the third time since sunrise. He lowered it, and turned doubtfully toward the two soldiers.
The boat from Gibraltar—has she arrived yet?
he asked.
The two ebony figures shook their heads stiffly, as though they resented this introduction of a foreign language, and continued to shake their heads as the servant addressed the same question to them in a succession of strange tongues.
Well,
said Colonel Erhaupt, briskly, as he followed Niccolas out upon the terrace, has the boat arrived? And the launch from the yacht,
he continued, has it started for shore yet?
The man pointed to where the yacht lay, a mile outside the harbor, and handed him the glass.
It is but just now leaving the ship’s side,
he said. But I cannot make out who comes in her. Ah, pardon,
he added quickly, as he pointed to a stout elderly gentleman who walked rapidly toward them through the garden. The Gibraltar boat must be in, sir. Here is Baron Barrat coming up the path.
Colonel Erhaupt gave an exclamation of satisfaction, and waved his hand to the newcomer in welcome.
Go tell his Majesty,
he said to the servant.
The man hesitated and bowed. His Majesty still sleeps.
Wake him,
commanded Erhaupt. Tell him I said to do so. Well, Baron,
he cried, gayly, as he stepped forward, welcome—or are you welcome?
he added, with an uneasy laugh.
I should be. I have succeeded,
the other replied gruffly, as he brushed past him. Where is the King?
He will be here in a moment. I have sent to wake him. And you have been successful? Good. I congratulate you. How far successful?
The Baron threw himself into one of the wicker chairs, and clapped his hands impatiently for a servant. Twelve thousand pounds in all,
he replied. That’s more than he expected. It was like pulling teeth at first. I want some coffee at once,
he said to the attendant, and a bath. That boat reeked with Moors and cattle, and there was no wagon-lit on the train from Madrid. I sat up all night, and played cards with that young Cellini. Have Madame Zara and Kalonay returned? I see the yacht in the harbor. Did she succeed?
We do not know; the boat only arrived at daybreak. They are probably on the launch that is coming in now.
As Barrat sipped his coffee and munched his rolls with the silent energy of a hungry man, the Colonel turned and strode up and down the terrace, pulling at his mustache and glancing sideways. When the Baron had lighted a cigarette and thrown himself back in his chair, Erhaupt halted and surveyed him in some anxiety.
You have been gone over two weeks,
he said. I should like to see you accomplish as much in as short a time,
growled the other. You know Paris. You know how hard it is to get people to be serious there. I had the devil’s own time at first. You got my cablegram?
Yes; it wasn’t encouraging.
"Well, I wasn’t hopeful myself. They wouldn’t believe a word of it at first. They said Louis hadn’t shown such great love for his country or his people since his exile that they could feel any confidence in him, and that his conduct in the last six years did not warrant their joining any undertaking in which he was concerned. You can’t blame them. They’ve backed him so many times already, and they’ve been bitten, and they’re shy, naturally. But I swore he was repentant, that he saw the error of his ways, that he wanted to sit once more before he died on the throne of his ancestors, and that he felt it was due to his son that he should make an effort to get him back his birthright. It was the son won them. `Exhibit A’ I call him. None of them would hear of it until I spoke of the Prince. So when I saw that, I told them he was a fine little chap, healthy and manly and brave, and devoted to his priest, and all that rot, and they began to listen. At first they wanted his Majesty to abdicate, and give the boy a clear road to the crown, but of course I hushed that up. I told them we were acting advisedly, that we had reason to know that the common people of Messina were sick of the Republic, and wanted their King; that Louis loved the common people like a father; that he would re-establish the Church in all her power, and that Father Paul was working day and night for us, and that the Vatican was behind us. Then I dealt out decorations and a few titles, which Louis has made smell so confoundedly rank to Heaven that nobody would take them. It was like a game. I played one noble gentleman against another, and gave this one a portrait of the King one day, and the other a miniature of `Exhibit A’ the next and they grew jealous, and met together, and talked it over, and finally unlocked their pockets. They contributed about L9,000 between them. Then the enthusiasm spread to the women, and they gave me their jewels, and a lot of youngsters volunteered for the expedition, and six of them came on with me in the train last night. I won two thousand francs from that boy Cellini on the way down. They’re all staying at the