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The meal itself had been preceded by Pevsner giving a lengthy prayer/ speech--not unlike Grace--in which he offered thanks to not only the Divinity but also to a long list of saints, only a few of whom Charley had ever heard of, for God's munificence to the family--including the reuniting "now, of Svetlana, and soon, very soon, of Dmitri and Lora and Sof'ya to the bosom of those who love them" and for the "presence at our table and in our lives of Charley and Lester and Alfredo and Janos, who have lived the words of our Lord and Savior that there is no greater love than being willing to lay down one's life for another."
At that point, Svetlana had grasped his hand--not groped him--under the table, and he had looked at her and seen tears running down her cheeks.
Then they had moved into the Great Room where the Novogodnaya Yolka had been set up. Servants dressed as Father Frost and his granddaughter, Snegurochka the Snow Girl, danced to the music of a balalaika quartet. The balalaikas were of different sizes, the largest as big as a cello.
Charley was a little ashamed that his first reaction to this was to decide that Father Frost's costume was designed for Santa Claus, the Snow Girl's for Mrs. Santa Claus, an
d both had probably been made in China by Buddhists.
He was touched, and finally admitted it.
The children--Elena clutching Ivan the Terrible to her--sang several Christmas songs, following which Father Frost and Snegurochka danced out of the room, to dance back in a few moments later heading a column of servants, who deposited gaily wrapped boxes under the tree.
The children, Svetlana told him, would get their presents in the morning.
Charley at this point, possibly assisted by the champagne that had been flowing since they sat down for dinner, came to the philosophical conclusion that maybe the Russians had the better idea, passing out the presents at New Year's rather than at Christmas, which was, after all, supposed to be a Christian holiday--meaning Holy Day--not one of gluttony under Santa Claus's benevolent eye.
He shared this observation with Svetlana, who laid her hand on his cheek and kissed him.
At five minutes to midnight, everybody was out on the pier, trailed by servants carrying an enormous grandfather clock and pushing a cart holding half a dozen bottles of champagne.
The clock was set up, the hands adjusted, and at midnight began to bong its chimes.
Pevsner counted loudly downward from twelve.
As the last bong was fading, there was a dull explosion, which startled Castillo, followed by another and another and another.
He had been enormously relieved when the first of what turned out to be a fifteen-minute display of fireworks went off.
And enormously pleased when Svetlana had kissed him, as Anna was kissing her husband.
The celebration today was for what Pevsner described as "the people."
It was held in the Great Room, which Castillo, perhaps because too much champagne always gave him debilitating hangovers, decided had been converted into a throne room for Tsar Aleksandr I, Empress Anna, Grand Duchess Svetlana, the Imperial Children, and visiting nobility, such as himself, Corporal Bradley, and Colonel Munz.
There were no actual thrones, but the chair in which Pevsner sat had a higher back than that of his wife, which in turn was higher than those of everybody else. Janos was not around, and Castillo wondered where he was.
Father Frost and Snegurochka were back, as was the balalaika quartet. This time Father Frost and Snegurochka were standing by an enormous stack of packages. The quartet began to play. Janos appeared, ushered into the room perhaps eighty people, ranging from bearded elders to children, and then walked up to Father Frost.
Father Frost took a small package from the stack and gave it to Pevsner, who unwrapped it, opened a small box, and took from it a wristwatch, which he then held up for everybody to see. There was a murmur of approval from "the people."
Next, Father Frost gave Anna a package, and a moment later, she held up a string of pearls for everyone to see. Next came Svetlana, who also got a string of pearls.
Castillo had just decided that the kids had gotten their presents earlier. He looked at Elena and saw there was a string of pearls around her neck he hadn't noticed before.
Now what?
Father Frost handed him a small box.
Jesus Christ, a Rolex.
"Hold it up, hold it up!" Svetlana hissed.
He held it up.
Corporal Bradley got a small package and moments later held up his Rolex for the approval of the people.
Colonel Alfredo Munz got his Rolex.
