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Days later there was a meeting at Sandringham. I don’t remember who called it the Sandringham
Summit. Someone in the press, I suspect.
On my way there I got a text from Marko about a story in The Times.
Willy was declaring that he and I were now “separate entities1.”
“I’ve put my arm around my brother all our lives and I can’t do that anymore,” he said.
Meg had gone back to Canada to be with Archie, so I was on my own for this summit. I got
there early, hoping to have a quick chat with Granny. She was sitting on a bench before the
fireplace and I sat down beside her. I saw the Wasp2 react with alarm. He went buzzing off and
moments later returned with Pa, who sat beside me. Immediately after him came Willy, who
looked at me as if he planned to murder me. Hello, Harold. He sat across from me. Separate
entities indeed.
When all participants had arrived, we shifted to a long conference table, with Granny at the
head. Before each chair was a royal notepad and pencil.
The Bee and the Wasp conducted a quick summary of where we were. The subject of the press
came up pretty quickly. I referenced their cruel and criminal behavior, but said they’d had a ton of
help. This family had enabled the papers by looking the other way, or by actively3 courting them,
and some of the staff had worked directly with the press, briefing them, planting stories,
occasionally rewarding and fêting them. The press was a big part of why we’d come to this crisis
—their business model demanded that we be in constant conflict—but they weren’t the only
culprits.
I looked at Willy. This was his moment to jump in, echo what I was saying, talk about his
maddening experiences with Pa and Camilla. Instead he complained about a story in the morning
papers suggesting that he was the reason we were leaving.
I’m now being accused of bullying4 you and Meg out of the family!
I wanted to say: We had nothing to do with that story…but imagine how you might feel if we
had leaked it. Then you’ll know how Meg and I have felt the last three years.
The private secretaries began to address Granny about the Five Options.
Your Majesty5, you’ve seen the Five Options.
Yes, she said.
We all had. They’d been emailed to us, five different ways of proceeding6. Option 1 was
continuance of the status quo: Meg and I don’t leave, everyone tries to go back to normal. Option
5 was full severance7, no royal role, no working for Granny, and total loss of security.
Option 3 was somewhere in between. A compromise. Closest to what we’d originally
proposed.
I told everyone assembled that, above all, I was desperate to keep security. That was what
worried me most, my family’s physical safety. I wanted to prevent a repeat of history, another
untimely death like the one that had rocked this family to its core twenty-three years earlier, and
from which we were still trying to recover.
I’d consulted with several Palace veterans, people who knew the inner workings of the
monarchy8 and its history and they all said Option 3 was best for all parties. Meg and I living
elsewhere part of the year, continuing our work, retaining security, returning to Britain for
charities, ceremonies, events. Sensible solution, these Palace veterans said. And eminently9 doable.
But the family, of course, pushed me to take Option 1. Barring that, they would only accept
Option 5.
We discussed the Five Options for nearly an hour. At last the Bee got up and went around the
table, handing out a draft of a statement the Palace would soon be releasing. Announcing
implementation10 of Option 5.
Wait. I’m confused. You’ve already drafted a statement? Before any discussion? Announcing
Option 5? In other words, the fix was in, this whole time? This summit was just for show?
No answer.
I asked if there were drafts of other statements. Announcing the other options.
Oh yes, of course, the Bee assured me.
Can I see them?
Alas—his printer had gone on the blink, he said. The odds11! At the very moment he was about
to print out those other drafts!
I started laughing. Is this some kind of joke?
Everyone was staring away or down at their shoes.
I turned to Granny: Do you mind if I take a moment, get some air?
Of course!
I left the room. I walked into a big hall and ran into Lady Susan, who’d worked for Granny for
years, and Mr. R, my former upstairs neighbor in the badger12 sett. They could see I was upset and
they asked if there was anything they could do for me. I smiled and said, No, thank you, then went
back into the room.
There was some discussion at this point of Option 3. Or was it Option 2? It was all starting to
give me a headache. They were wearing me down. I didn’t bloody13 care which option we adopted,
so long as security remained in place. I pleaded for continuation of the same armed police
protection I’d had, and needed, since birth. I’d never been allowed to go anywhere without three
armed bodyguards14, even when I was supposedly the most popular member of the family, and now
I was the target, along with my wife and son, of unprecedented15 hate—and the leading proposal
under discussion called for total abandonment?
Madness.
I offered to defray the cost of security out of my own pocket. I wasn’t sure how I’d do that, but
I’d find a way.
I made one last pitch: Look. Please. Meg and I don’t care about perks16, we care about working,
serving—and staying alive.
This seemed simple and persuasive17. All the heads around the table went up and down.
As the meeting came to a close there was a basic, general agreement. The many fine, granular
details of this hybrid18 arrangement would be sorted out over a twelve-month transitional period,
during which we’d continue to have security.
Granny rose. We all rose. She walked out.
For me there was one more piece of unfinished business. I went off to find the office of the
Bee. Luckily, I ran into the Queen’s friendliest page, who’d always liked me. I asked for
directions; he said he’d take me himself. He led me through the kitchen, up some back stairs,
down a narrow corridor.
Just that way, he said, pointing.
A few steps later I came upon a huge printer, churning out documents. The Bee’s assistant
swung into view.
Hello!
I pointed19 at the printer and said: This seems to be working fine?
Yes, Your Royal Highness!
Not broken?
That thing? It’s indestructible, sir!
I asked about the printer in the Bee’s office. That one work too?
Oh, yes, sir! Did you need to print something out?
No, thank you.
I went farther down the corridor, through a door. Everything suddenly looked familiar. Then I
remembered. This was the corridor where I’d slept that Christmas after returning from the South
Pole. And now along came the Bee. Head on. He saw me and looked extremely sheepish…for a
bee. He could tell what I was up to. He heard the printer whirring away. He knew he was busted20.
Oh, sir, please, sir, don’t worry about that, it’s really not important.
Isn’t it?
I walked away from him, went downstairs. Someone suggested that before I left I should step
outside with Willy. Cool our heads.
All right.
We went up and down the yew21 hedges. The day was freezing. I was wearing only a light
jacket, and Willy was in a jumper, so both of us were shivering.
I was struck again by the beauty of it all. As in the state room, I felt as if I’d never seen a
palace before. These gardens, I thought, they’re paradise. Why can’t we just enjoy them?
I was braced22 for a lecture. It didn’t come. Willy was subdued23. He wanted to listen. For the first
time in a long time my brother heard me out, and I was so grateful.
I told him about one past staff member sabotaging24 Meg. Plotting against her. I told him about
one current staff member, whose close friend was taking payments for leaking private stuff to the
press about Meg and me. My sources on this were above reproach, including several journalists
and barristers. Plus, I’d made a visit to New Scotland Yard.
Willy frowned. He and Kate had their own suspicions. He’d look into it.
We agreed to keep talking.
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实体对像; 实体,独立存在体,实际存在物( entity的名词复数 ) | |
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4 bullying | |
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5 majesty | |
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