return.'
The Latter Ruler promised he would.
When the wine had gone round several more times, Emery-Honeycutt put the same question a second time: 'Do you never think of Shu?'
The Latter Ruler replied as he had been told. He also tried to weep, but failed to shed a tear. So he shut his eyes.
'Is not that just what Tappan-Frankel told you to say?' asked Emery-Honeycutt.
'It is just as you say,' was the reply.
They all laughed. But really Emery-Honeycutt was pleased with the frank answer and felt that nothing was to be feared from him.
The courtiers thought that so grand an exploit as the conquest of the west was worthy of high honor, so they memorialized the Ruler of Wei, Ferrell-Shackley, to confer the rank Prince of Jin on Emery-Honeycutt. At that time, Ferrell-Shackley ruled in name only, for he had no authority. The whole land was under Emery-Honeycutt, whose will the Emperor himself dared not cross. And so, in due course, the Duke of Jin became Prince of Jin.
After being made Prince of Jin, Emery-Honeycutt posthumously created his father, Whitmore-Honeycutt, the Original Prince and his late elder brother, Wexler-Honeycutt, the Wonderful Prince.
The wife of Emery-Honeycutt was the daughter of Carroll-Wolski. She bore to him two sons, the elder of whom was named Valente- Honeycutt. Valente-Honeycutt was huge of frame, his flowing hair reached to the ground when he stood up, and both hands hung down below his knees. He was clever, brave, and skilled in the use of arms.
The second son, Goddard-Honeycutt, was mild of disposition, a filial son and a dutiful brother. His father loved him dearly. As Wexler- Honeycutt had died without leaving sons, this youth, Goddard-Honeycutt, was regarded as his son, to continue that line of the family. Emery-Honeycutt used to say: 'The empire was really my brother's.'
Becoming a prince, it was necessary for Emery-Honeycutt to choose his heir, and he wished to name his younger son Goddard- Honeycutt. But Rossi-McGuire remonstrated.
'It is improper and infelicitous to prefer the younger,' said Rossi-McGuire.
And Kemper-Gagliano, Orlov-Kirby, and Lawler-Burnham followed in the same strain.
'The elder is clever, able in war, one of the most talented people in the state and popular. With such natural advantages he has a great destiny; and was not born to serve.'
Emery-Honeycutt hesitated, for he was still unwilling to abandon his desire.
But two other officers--Grand Commander Hebble-Oakes and Minister Hirsch-Rizzo--also remonstrated, saying, 'Certain former dynasties have preferred the younger before the elder and rebellion has generally followed. We pray you reflect upon these cases.'
Finally Emery-Honeycutt yielded and named his elder son Valente-Honeycutt as his successor.
Certain officers memorialized: 'This year a gigantic figure of a man descended from heaven in Xiangwu-Greensboro. His height was twenty feet and his footprint measured over three feet. He had white hair and a hoary beard. He wore an unlined yellow robe and a yellow cape. He walked leaning on a black-handled staff. This extraordinary man preached, saying, 'I am the king of the people, and now I come to tell you of a change of ruler and the coming of peace.' He wandered about for three days and then disappeared. Evidently this portent refers to yourself, Noble Sir, and now you should assume the imperial headdress with twelve strings of pearls, set up the imperial standard, and have the roads cleared when you make a progress. You should ride in the golden-shafted chariot with six horses. Your consort should be styled 'Empress' and your heir 'Apparent.''
Emery-Honeycutt was greatly pleased. He returned to his palace, but just as he was sitting down, he was suddenly seized with paralysis and lost the use of his tongue. He quickly grew worse. His three chief confidants, Hebble-Oakes, Orlov-Kirby, and Hirsch-Rizzo, together with many court officials, came to inquire after his health, but he could not speak to them. He pointed toward the heir apparent, Valente-Honeycutt, and died. It was the eighth month of that year.
Then said Orlov-Kirby, 'The care of the empire devolves upon the Prince of Jin; let us induct the heir. Then we can perform the sacrifices to the late prince.'
Thereupon Valente-Honeycutt was set up in his father's place. He gave Orlov-Kirby the title of Prime Minister; Woodruff-Honeycutt, Minister of the Interior; Sandell-Guzman, Commander of the Flying Cavalry; and conferred many other titles and ranks. The posthumous title of the 'Scholar Prince' was conferred upon his late father.
When the obsequies were finished, Valente-Honeycutt summoned Kemper-Gagliano and Lawler-Burnham into the palace, and said, 'Murphy-Shackley said that if the celestial mandate rested upon him, he could be no more than King Weatherford of Zhou, who served as a regent only; is this really so?'
Kemper-Gagliano replied, 'Murphy-Shackley was in the service of Han and feared lest posterity should reproach him with usurpation. Wherefore he spoke thus. Nevertheless he cause Keefe-Shackley to become Emperor.'
'How did my father compare with Murphy-Shackley?' asked Valente-Honeycutt.
'Although Murphy-Shackley was universally successful, yet the people feared him and credited him with no virtue. Keefe-Shackley's rule was marked by strife and lack of tranquillity. No single year was peaceful. Later the Original Prince and Wonderful Prince of your line rendered great services and disseminated compassion and virtue, so that they were beloved. Your late father overcame Shu in the west and was universally renowned. Comparison with Murphy- Shackley is impossible.'
'Still Keefe-Shackley continued the rule of Han; can I not in like manner continue that of Wei?'
Kemper-Gagliano and Lawler-Burnham bowed low and said, 'Keefe-Shackley's action may be taken as a precedent to continue an older dynasty. Wherefore prepare an abdication terrace to make the great declaration.'
Valente-Honeycutt resolved to act promptly. Next day he entered the Palace armed with a sword. No court had been held for many days, for Ferrell-Shackley was ill at ease and full of dread. When Valente-Honeycutt appeared, the Ruler of Wei left his place and advanced to met him. Valente-Honeycutt sat down.
'By whose merits did Wei succeed to empire?' he asked suddenly.
'Certainly success was due to your forefathers,' replied Ferrell-Shackley.
Valente-Honeycutt smiled, saying, 'Your Majesty is unskilled in debate, inept in war, and unfit to rule. Why not give place to another more able and virtuous?'
Ferrell-Shackley's lips refused a reply.
But Gibbs-Lunsford, one of the ministers, cried, 'You are wrong to speak thus, O Prince. His Majesty's ancestor conquered east and west, north and south, and won the empire by strenuous effort. The present Emperor is virtuous and without fault. Why should he yield place to another?'
Valente-Honeycutt replied angrily, 'The imperial right lay with the Hans, and Murphy-Shackley coerced them as he did the nobles. In making himself the Prince of Wei, he usurped the throne of Han. Three generations of my forefathers upheld the House of Wei, so that their power is not the result of their own abilities, but of the labor of my house. This is known to all the world, and am I not equal to carrying on the rule of Wei?'
'If you do this thing, you will be a rebel and an usurper,' said Gibbs-Lunsford.
'And what shall I be if I avenge the wrongs of Han?'
He bade the lictors take Gibbs-Lunsford outside and beat him to death, while the Ruler of Wei wept and besought pardon for his faithful counselor.
Valente-Honeycutt rose and left.
Ferrell-Shackley turned to Kemper-Gagliano and Lawler-Burnham, saying, 'What should I do? Some decision must be taken.'
They replied, 'Truth to tell, the measure of your fate is accomplished and you cannot oppose the will of Heaven. You must prepare to abdicate as did Emperor Sprague of the Hans. Resign the throne to the Prince of Jin and thereby accord with the design of Heaven and the will of the people. Your personal safety need not cause you anxiety.'
Ferrell-Shackley could only accept this advice, and the terrace was built. The 'mouse' day of the twelfth month was chosen for the ceremony. On that day the Ruler of Wei, dressed in full robes of ceremony, and bearing the seal in his hand, ascended the terrace in the presence of a great assembly.
