BREAKING THE NEWS GENTLY
Returning to Vienna from a flying trip to Budapest, Mark was full of "a yarn that would illustrate like a circus and run for five years, every Sunday a page." He said he heard the story at the archduke Joseph's country place, the same Joseph who, towards the end of the war, tried to make himself King of Hungary and failed, but the probabilities are that the story was Mark's own, with Magyar trimmings. It ran as follows:
A great landowner, after a business trip of several months, returned to Budapest, and was met at the station by his carriage and pair that was to take him to his estate in the country.
"Everything well at home?" he asked the coachman.
"Excellently well," replied the driver, cracking his whip.
After a while the Baron ventured another question:
"Why didn't you bring my dogs along?" he asked.
"Dogs are sick, your Excellency."
"My dogs sick? How did that happen?"
"Ate too much fried horse."
"Fried horse? Where did they get that?"
"Stable burned down."
"My stable burned down, cattle and all? Awful! What about the castle?"
"Oh, the castle is all right."
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