The Prince of Graustark — A Reader’s Guide
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She was sure to go on talking for two or three minutes and then subside in despair. A woman will not talk to a stone wall. Nor will she wantonly allow an argument to die while there remains the slightest chance of its survival. Given the same situation, a man would get up and leave his wife sitting there with her fingers in her ears; and, as he bolted from the room in high dudgeon, he would be mean enough to call attention to her pig-headedness. In most cases, a woman is content to listen to a silly argument rather than to leave the room just because her husband elects to be childish about a perfectly simple elucidation of the truth.
Mrs. Blithers had lived with Mr. Blithers, more or less, for twenty-five years and she knew him like a book. He was a forceful person who would have his own way, even though he had to put his fingers in his ears to get it. At one period of their joint connubial agreement, when he had succeeded in accumulating a pitiful hoard amounting to but little more than ten millions of dollars, she concluded to live abroad for the purpose of educating their daughter, allowing him in the meantime to increase his fortune to something like fifty millions without having to worry about household affairs. But she had sojourned with him long enough, at odd times, to realise that, so long as he lived, he would never run away from an argument--unless, by some dreadful hook or crook, he should be so unfortunate as to be deprived of the use of both hands. She found room to gloat, of course, in the fact that he was obliged to stop up his ears in order to shut out the incontrovertible.
Moreover, when he called her "my dear" instead of the customary Lou, it was a sign of supreme obstinacy on his part and could not, by any stretch of the imagination, be regarded as an indication of placid affection. He always said "my dear" at the top of his voice and with a great deal of irascibility.
Mr. William W. Blithers was a self-made man who had begun his career by shouting lustily at a team of mules in a railway construction camp. Other drivers had tried to improve on his vocabulary but even the mules were able to appreciate the futility of such an ambition, and later on, when he came to own two or three railroads, to say nothing of a few mines and a steam yacht, his ability to drive men was even more noteworthy than his power over the jackasses had been. But driving mules and men was one thing, driving a wife another. What incentive has a man, said he, when after he gets through bullying a creature that very creature turns in and caresses him? No self-respecting mule ever did such a thing as that, and no man would think of it except with horror. There is absolutely no defence against a creature who will rub your head with loving, gentle fingers after she has worked you up to the point where you could kill her with pleasure--or at least so said Mr. Blithers with rueful frequency.
Mr. and Mrs. Blithers had been discussing royalty. Up to the previous week they had restricted themselves to the nobility, but as an event of unexampled importance had transpired in the interim, they now felt that it would be the rankest stupidity to consider any one short of a Prince Royal in picking out a suitable husband--or, more properly speaking, consort--for their only daughter, Maud Applegate Blithers, aged twenty.
The opening chapter of The Prince of Graustark introduces a marital dispute between Mr. and Mrs. Blithers that is less about substance and more about the mechanics of argument. McCutcheon devotes several paragraphs to Mr. Blithers's tactic of plugging his ears with his fingers, a physical detail that becomes a comic emblem of stubbornness. The narrator observes that a woman will not talk to a stone wall, and that a man in the same situation would leave the room in high dudgeon. This early passage establishes a tone of wry, detached observation, where the author's voice intrudes to comment on gender dynamics with a knowing, slightly sardonic air.
The Art of the Interruption
McCutcheon's dialogue is often interrupted by narrative asides that reveal character through gesture. Mr. Blithers's ear-plugging is described as his customary and rather unfair method of conquering his wife when an argument was going against him. The narrator notes that it would have been more convincing if he had been permitted to hear the sound of his own eloquence. This technique—letting a physical habit stand in for a psychological trait—recurs throughout the excerpts. Later, when Prince Robin speaks with his valet Hobbs, the dialogue is peppered with stage directions: Robin adjusts his tie before the mirror, stretches his long legs, and settles himself on a seat. These small actions ground the conversation in a specific moment and place, preventing the talk from becoming abstract.
Colloquial Contrasts
The prince's speech mixes American informality with royal circumstance. When he learns that Lieutenant Dank may be in love with Miss Guile, Robin exclaims, "Well, I'll be darned!" and the narrator adds that this came from the American half of Prince Robin. The phrase is a deliberate marker of dual identity. Hobbs, the valet, speaks in a carefully rendered Cockney that McCutcheon transcribes with dropped and added haitches: "the haspirates after a fashion of his own." Hobbs's line about Boston—"Not to speak it, sir"—is a joke that depends on the reader recognizing the pun on "speak" as both language and accent. These linguistic details create a layered social world where class, nationality, and education are audible in every sentence.
Description as Delay
McCutcheon often uses descriptive passages to slow the narrative and build atmosphere before a key encounter. When Robin searches for Miss Guile in Paris, the text pauses: "The day was warm and clear, and Paris was gleaming." He walks across the Place Vendome and up the Rue de la Paix, then retraces his steps. The narrator explains his shrewd argument that if she planned a ride, she would use the Champs Elysees. This moment of strategic reasoning is given in full, even though it leads only to a bench. The description of the setting—the street of diamonds, the great avenue—serves as a stage for the prince's impatience. The arrival of Baron Gourou, who sits beside him and wipes a damp brow, shifts the scene from romantic expectation to political intrigue, but the leisurely pace of the description has already established a mood of suspended time.
Narrative Voice and Direct Address
The narrator frequently addresses the reader with general observations that feel like asides from a storyteller. In the opening, after describing Mr. Blithers's ear-plugging, the narrator remarks: "Given the same situation, a man would get up and leave his wife sitting there with her fingers in her ears; and, as he bolted from the room in high dudgeon, he would be mean enough to call attention to her pig-headedness." This is not a character's thought but an authorial generalization, presented as worldly wisdom. Later, when Robin says he will take Miss Guile's word, the narrator reports Dank's swallow and his statement that he wanted to be loyal but did not think it possible. The narrator does not judge Dank; instead, the physical detail of swallowing hard conveys the tension. This blend of direct commentary and restrained physical description gives the prose a distinctive, slightly theatrical quality.
Readers attentive to McCutcheon's prose will notice how he balances romantic plot with comic character work. The prince's Americanisms, Hobbs's Cockney, and the Blitherses' marital sparring all rely on the author's ear for speech and his willingness to let a gesture or a phrase carry more weight than a paragraph of explanation. The excerpts suggest a novel that moves between drawing-room comedy and adventure, held together by a narrator who enjoys both the absurdity and the earnestness of his characters.
Reading the editorial notes on The Prince of Graustark, I lingered on how its author shapes the prince’s voice through small, colloquial turns. That tenderness for ordinary speech reminded me of another old romance, quieter in its claims, whose key ideas explore similar domestic arguments. There is a warmth in both, like hearing someone talk after tea. The Old Helmet, Volume I — Key Ideas to Explore feels like a cousin to it.
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