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第75章

  CHAPTERXXI
  AnAncientCastle——Clementine——TheFairPenitent——Lodi——AMutualPassionThemanorialcastleofthelittletownofSt。Angeloisavastandancientbuilding,datingbackatleasteightcenturies,butdevoidofregularity,andnotindicatingthedateofitserectionbythestyleofitsarchitecture。Thegroundfloorconsistsofinnumerablesmallrooms,afewlargeandloftyapartments,andanimmensehall。Thewalls,whicharefullofchinksandcrannies,areofthatimmensethicknesswhichprovesthatourancestorsbuiltfortheirremotedescendants,andnotinourmodernfashion;
  forwearebeginningtobuildintheEnglishstyle,thatis,barelyforonegeneration。Thestonestairshadbeentroddenbysomanyfeetthatonehadtobeverycarefulingoingupordown。
  Thefloorwasallofbricks,andasithadbeenrenewedatvariousepochswithbricksofdiverscoloursitformedakindofmosaic,notverypleasanttolookupon。Thewindowswereofapiecewiththerest;theyhadnoglassinthem,andthesasheshavinginmanyinstancesgivenwaytheywerealwaysopen;shutterswereutterlyunknownthere。Happilythewantofglasswasnotmuchfeltinthegenialclimateofthecountry。Theceilingswereconspicuousbytheirabsence,buttherewereheavybeams,thehauntsofbats,owls,andotherbirds,andlightornamentwassuppliedbythenumerousspiders’webs。
  InthisgreatGothicpalace——forpalaceitwasratherthancastle,forithadnotowersorotherattributesoffeudalism,excepttheenormouscoat—of—armswhichcrownedthegateway——inthispalace,I
  say,thememorialoftheancientgloriesoftheCountsA————B————,whichtheylovedbetterthanthefinestmodernhouse,therewerethreesetsofroomsbetterkeptthantherest。Heredweltthemasters,ofwhomtherewerethree;theCountA————B————,myfriend,CountAmbrose,whoalwayslivedthere,andathird,anofficerintheSpanishWalloonGuards。Ioccupiedtheapartmentofthelastnamed。ButImustdescribethewelcomeIreceived。
  CountAmbrosereceivedmeatthegateofthecastleasifIhadbeensomehighandpuissantprince。Thedoorstoodwideopenonbothsides,butIdidnottaketoomuchpridetomyselfonthisaccount,astheyweresooldthatitwasimpossibletoshutthem。
  Thenoblecountwhoheldhiscapinhishand,andwasdecentlybutnegligentlydressed,thoughhewasonlyfortyyearsold,toldmewithhigh—bornmodestythathisbrotherhaddonewrongtobringmeheretoseetheirmiserableplace,whereIshouldfindnoneofthoseluxuriestowhichIhadbeenaccustomed,buthepromisedmeagoodold—fashionedMilanesewelcomeinstead。ThisisaphraseofwhichtheMilaneseareveryfond,butastheyputitintopracticeitbecomesthemwell。Theyaregenerallymostworthyandhospitablepeople,andcontrastfavourablywiththePiedmonteseandGenoese。
  TheworthyAmbroseintroducedmetohiscountessandhistwosisters—in—law,oneofwhomwasanexquisitebeauty,ratherdeficientinmanner,butthiswasnodoubtduetothefactthattheysawnopolishedcompanywhatever。Theotherwasathoroughlyordinarywoman,neitherprettynorugly,ofatypewhichisplentifulalltheworldover。ThecountesslookedlikeaMadonna;
  herfeatureshadsomethingangelicaboutthemintheirdignityandopenness。ShecamefromLodi,andhadonlybeenmarriedtwoyears。Thethreesisterswereveryyoung,verynoble,andverypoor。WhilewewereatdinnerCountAmbrosetoldmethathehadmarriedapoorwomanbecausehethoughtmoreofgoodnessthanriches。
  "Shemakesmehappy,"headded;"andthoughshebroughtmenodower,Iseemtobearicherman,forshehastaughtmetolookoneverythingwedon’tpossessasasuperfluity。"
  "There,indeed,"saidI,"youhavethetruephilosophyofanhonestman。"
  Thecountess,delightedatherhusband’spraiseandmyapproval,smiledlovinglyathim,andtookaprettybabyfromthenurse’sarmsandoffereditheralabasterbreast。Thisistheprivilegeofanursingmother;naturetellsherthatbydoingsoshedoesnothingagainstmodesty。Herbosom,feedingthehelpless,arousesnootherfeelingsthanthoseofrespect。Iconfess,however,thatthesightmighthaveproducedatenderersentimentinme;itwasexquisitelybeautiful,andIamsurethatifRaphaelhadbeheldithisMadonnawouldhavebeenstillmorelovely。
  Thedinnerwasexcellent,withtheexceptionofthemadedishes,whichweredetestable。Soup,beef,freshsaltedpork,sausages,mortadella,milkdishes,vegetables,game,mascarponcheese,preservedfruits——allweredelicious;butthecounthavingtoldhisbrotherthatIwasagreatgourmand,theworthyAmbrosehadfeltithisdutytogivemesomeragouts,whichwereasbadascanwellbeimagined。Ihadtotastethem,outofpoliteness;butI
  madeupmymindthatIwoulddosonomore。AfterdinnerItookmyhostapart,andspewedhimthatwithtenplaincourseshistablewouldbedelicateandexcellent,andthathehadnoneedofintroducinganyragouts。FromthattimeIhadachoicedinnereveryday。
  Thereweresixofusattable,andwealltalkedandlaughedwiththeexceptionofthefairClementine。Thiswastheyoungcountesswhohadalreadymadeanimpressiononme。Sheonlyspokewhenshewasobligedtodoso,andherwordswerealwaysaccompaniedwithablush;butasIhadnootherwayofgettingasightofherbeautifuleyes,Iaskedheragoodmanyquestions。However,sheblushedsoterriblythatIthoughtImustbedistressingher,andIleftherinpeace,hopingtobecomebetteracquaintedwithher。
  AtlastIwastakentomyapartmentandleftthere。Thewindowswereglazedandcurtainedasinthediningroom,butClairmontcameandtoldmethathecouldnotunpackmytrunksastherewerenolockstoanythingandshouldnotcaretotaketheresponsibility。
  Ithoughthewasright,andIwenttoaskmyfriendaboutit。
  "There’snotalockorakey,"saidhe,"inthewholecastle,exceptinthecellar,buteverythingissafeforallthat。TherearenorobbersatSt。Angelo,andifthereweretheywouldnotdaretocomehere。"
  "Idaresay,mydearcount,butyouknow’itismybusinesstosupposerobberseverywhere。Myownvaletmighttaketheopportunityofrobbingme,andyouseeIshouldhavetokeepsilenceifIwererobbed。"
  "Quiteso,Ifeeltheforceofyourargument。Tomorrowmorningalocksmithshallputlocksandkeystoyourdoors,andyouwillbetheonlypersoninthecastlewhoisproofagainstthieves。"
  ImighthaverepliedinthewordsofJuvenal,’Cantabitvacuuscoramlatroneviator’,butIshouldhavemortifiedhim。ItoldClairmonttoleavemytrunksalonetillnextday,andIwentoutwithCountA————B————andhissisters—in—lawtotakeawalkinthetown。
  CountAmbroseandhisbetter—halfstayedinthecastle;thegoodmotherwouldneverleavehernursling。Clementinewaseighteen,hermarriedsisterbeingfouryearsolder。Shetookmyarm,andmyfriendofferedhistoEleanore。
  "Wewillgoandseethebeautifulpenitent,"saidthecount。
  Iaskedhimwhothebeautifulpenitentwas,andheanswered,withouttroublinghimselfabouthissisters—in—law,"ShewasonceaLaisofMilan,andenjoyedsuchareputationforbeautythatnotonlyalltheflowerofMilanbutpeoplefromtheneighbouringtownswereatherfeet。Herhall—doorwasopenedandshutahundredtimesinaday,andeventhenshewasnotabletosatisfythedesiresaroused。Atlastanendcametowhattheoldandthedevoutcalledascandal。CountFirmian,amanoflearningandwit,wenttoVienna,andonhisdeparturereceivedorderstohavehershutupinaconvent。OuraugustMarieTheresecannotpardonmercenarybeauty,andthecounthadnochoicebuttohavethefairsinnerimprisoned。Shewastoldthatshehaddoneamiss,anddealtwickedly;shewasobligedtomakeageneralconfession,andwascondemnedtoalife—longpenanceinthisconvent。ShewasabsolvedbyCardinalPozzobonelli,ArchbishopofMilan,andhethenconfirmedher,changingthenameofTherese,whichshehadreceivedatthebaptismalfont,toMaryMagdalen,thusshewingherhowsheshouldsavehersoulbyfollowingtheexampleofhernewpatroness,whosewantonnesshadhithertobeenherpattern。
  "Ourfamilyarethepatronsofthisconvent,whichisdevotedtopenitents。Itissituatedinaninaccessiblespot,andtheinmatesareinthechargeofakindmother—superior,whodoesherbesttosoftenthemanifoldausteritiesoftheirexistences。Theyonlyworkandpray,andseenoonebesidestheirconfessor,whosaysmasseveryday。Wearetheonlypersonswhomthesuperioresswouldadmit,aslongassomeofourfamilyarepresentshealwaysletthembringwhomtheylike。"
  Thisstorytouchedmeandbroughttearstomyeyes。PoorMaryMagdalen!Cruelempress!IthinkIhavenotedinanotherpassagethesourceofherausterevirtue。
  Whenwewereannouncedthemother—superiorcametomeetus,andtookusintoalargehall,whereIsoonmadeoutthefamouspenitentamongstfiveorsixothergirls,whowerepenitentslikeherself,butIpresumefortriflingoffences,astheywereallugly。Assoonasthepoorwomensawustheyceasedworking,andstooduprespectfully。Inspiteoftheseveresimplicityofherdress,Theresemadeagreatimpressiononme。Whatbeauty!Whatmajestybroughtlow!Withmyprofaneeyes,insteadoflookingtotheenormityoftheoffencesforwhichshewassufferingsocruelly,Isawbeforemeapictureofinnocence——ahumbledVenus。
  Herfineeyeswerefixedontheground,butwhatwasmysurprise,when,suddenlylookingatme,sheexclaimed,——
  "OmyGod!whatdoIsee?HolyMary,cometomyaid!Begone,dreadfulsinner,thoughthoudeservesttobeheremorethanI。
  Scoundrel!"
  Ididnotfeelinclinedtolaugh。Herunfortunateposition,andthesingularapostropheshehadaddressedtome,piercedmetotheheart。Themother—superiorhastenedtosay,——
  "Donotbeoffended,sir,thepoorgirlhasbecomemad,andunlessshereallyhasrecognizedyou……"
  "Thatisimpossible,madam,Ihaveneverseenherbefore。"
  "Ofcoursenot,butyoumustforgiveher,asshehaslosttheuseofherreason"
  "MaybetheLordhasmadeherthusinmercy。"
  Asamatteroffact,Isawmoresensethanmadnessinthisoutburst,foritmusthavebeenverygrievousforthepoorgirltohavetoencountermyidlecuriosity,intheplaceofherpenitence。Iwasdeeplymoved,andinspiteofmyselfabigtearrolleddownmyface。Thecount,whohadknownher,laughed,butI
  beggedhimtorestrainhimself。
  Amomentafter,thepoorwretchbeganagain。Sheravedagainstmemadly,andbeggedthemother—superiortosendmeaway,asIhadcometheretodamnher。
  Thegoodladychidherwithallatruemother’sgentleness,andtoldhertoleavetheroom,addingthatallwhocamethereonlydesiredthatsheshouldbesavedeternally。Shewassternenough,however,toadd,thatnoonehadbeenagreatersinnerthanshe,andthepoorMagdalenwentoutweepingbitterly。
  IfithadbeenmyfortunetoenterMilanattheheadofavictoriousarmy,thefirstthingIshouldhavedonewouldbehesettingfreeofthispoorcaptive,andiftheabbesshadresistedshewouldhavefelttheweightofmywhip。
  WhenMagdalenwasgone,themother—superiortoldusthatthepoorgirlhadmanygoodqualities,andifGodwilledthatsheshouldkeepsomeparticleofsenseshedidnotdoubtherbecomingasaintlikeherpatroness。
  "Shehasbeggedme,"sheadded,"totakedownthepicturesofSt。
  LouisdeGonzagaandSt。Antonyfromthechapelwallbecauseshesaystheydistractherfearfully。Ihavethoughtitmydutytoyieldtoherrequest,inspiteofourconfessor,whosaysit’sallnonsense。"
  Theconfessorwasarudechurl。Ididnotexactlytelltheabbessthat,butIsaidenoughforacleverwomanasshewastograspmymeaning。
  Weleftthesorrowfulplaceinsadnessandsilence,cursingthesovereignwhohadmadesuchilluseofherpower。
  If,asourholyreligionmaintains,thereisafuturelifebeforeusall,MarieTheresecertainlydeservesdamnation,ifonlytheoppressionsshehasusedtowardsthosepoorwomenwhoselifeiswretchedenoughatthebest。PoorMaryMagdalenhadgonemadandsufferedthetormentsofthedamnedbecausenaturehadgivenhertwoofherbestgifts——beauty,andanexcellentheart。Youwillsayshehadabusedthem,butforafaultwhichisonlyacrimebeforeGod,shouldafellow—creatureandagreatersinnerhavecondemnedhertosuchafearfuldoom?Idefyanyreasonablemantoanswerintheaffirmative。
  OnourwaybacktothecastleClementine,whowasonmyarm,laughedtoherselfonceortwice。Ifeltcurioustoknowwhatshewaslaughingat,andsaid,——
  "MayIaskyou,faircountess,whyyoulaughthustoyourself?"
  "Forgiveme;Iwasnotamusedatthepoorgirl’srecognizingyou,forthatmusthavebeenamistake,butIcannothelplaughingwhenIthinkofyourfaceatherwordy’YouaremoredeservingofimprisonmentthanI。’"
  "Perhapsyouthinkshewasright。"
  "I?Notatall。Buthowisitthatsheattackedyouandnotmybrother—in—law?"
  "ProbablybecauseshethoughtIlookedagreatersinnerthanhe。"
  "That,Isuppose,musthavebeenthereason。Oneshouldneverheedthetalkofmadpeople。"
  "Youaresarcastic,butItakeitallingoodpart。PerhapsIamasgreatasinnerasIlook;butbeautyshouldbemercifultome,foritisbybeautythatIamledastray。"
  "Iwondertheempressdoesnotshutupmenaswellaswomen。"
  "Perhapsshehopestoseethemallatherfeetwhentherearenomoregirlslefttoamusethem。"
  "Thatisajest。Youshouldrathersaythatshecannotforgiveherownsexthelackofavirtuewhichsheexercisessoeminently,andwhichissoeasilyobserved。"
  "Ihavenothingtoallegeagainsttheempress’svirtue,butwithyourleaveIbegtoentertainverystrongdoubtsastothepossibilityofthegeneralexerciseofthatvirtuewhichwecallcontinence。"
  "Nodoubteveryonethinksbyhisownstandard。Amanmaybepraisedfortemperanceinwhomtemperanceisnomerit。Whatiseasytoyoumaybehardtome,and’viceversa’。Bothofusmayberight。"
  ThisinterestingconversationmademecompareClementinetothefairmarchionessatMilan,buttherewasthisdifferencebetweenthem:Mdlle。Q————spokewithanairofgravityandimportance,whereasClementineexpoundedhersystemwithgreatsimplicityandanutterindifferenceofmanner。Ithoughtherobservationssoacuteandherutterancesoperfectandartistic,thatIfeltashamedofhavingmisjudgedheratdinner。Hersilence,andtheblushwhichmountedtoherfacewhenanyoneaskedheraquestion,hadmademesuspectbothconfusionandpovertyinherideas,fortimidityisoftenanotherwordforstupidity;buttheconversationIhavejustreportedmademefeelthatIhadmadeagreatmistake。
  Themarchioness,beingolderandhavingseenmoreoftheworld,wasmoreskilledinargument;butClementinehadtwiceeludedmyquestionswiththeutmostskill,andIfeltobligedtoawardherthepalm。
  Whenwegotbacktothecastlewefoundaladywithhersonanddaughter,andanotherrelationofthecount’s,ayoungabbe,whomIfoundmostobjectionable。
  Hewasapitilesstalker,andonthepretenceofhavingseenmeatMilanhetooktheopportunityofflatteringmeinadisgustingmanner。Besides,hemadesheep’seyesatClementine,andIdidnotliketheideaofhavingafellowlikethatforarival。I
  saidverydrylythatIdidnotrememberhimatall;buthewasnotamanofdelicatefeeling,andthisdidnotdisconcerthimintheleast。HesatdownbesideClementine,andtakingherhandtoldherthatshemustaddmetothelongcatalogueofhervictims。
  Shecoulddonothingelsebutlaughatsillytalkofthiskind;I
  knewit,butthatlaughofhersdispleasedme。Iwouldhavehadhersay——Idonotknowwhat,butsomethingbitingandsarcastic。
  Notatall;theimpertinentfellowwhisperedsomethinginherear,andsheansweredinthesameway。ThiswasmorethanIcouldbear。Somequestionorotherwasbeingdiscussed,andtheabbeaskedformyopinion。IdonotrememberwhatIanswered,butI
  knowthatIgavehimabitterreplyinthehopeofputtinghiminabadtemperandreducinghimtosilence。Buthewasabattlecharger,andusedtotrumpet,fife,andgun;nothingputhimout。
  HeappealedtoClementine,andIhadthemortificationofhearingheropiniongiven,thoughwithablush,inhisfavour。Thefopwassatisfied,andkissedtheyoungcountess’shandwithanairoffatuoushappiness。Thiswastoomuch;andIcursedtheabbeandClementine,too。Irosefrommyseatandwenttothewindow。
  Thewindowisagreatblessingtoanimpatientman,whomtherulesofpolitenessinsomedegreeconstrain。Hecanturnhisbackonbores,withouttheirbeingabletochargehimwitchdirectrudeness;butpeopleknowwhathemeans,andthatsootheshisfeelings。
  Ihavenotedthistriflingcircumstanceonlytopointouthowbadtemperblindsitsvictims。ThepoorabbevexedmebecausehemadehimselfagreeabletoClementine,withwhomIwasalreadyinlovewithoutknowingit。Isawinhimarival,butfarfromendeavouringtooffendme,hehaddonehisbesttopleaseme;andIshouldhavetakenaccountofhisgoodwill。ButundersuchcircumstancesIalwaysgavewaytoillhumour,andnowIamtoooldtobegincuringmyself。Idon’tthinkIneeddoso,forifI
  amilltemperedthecompanypolitelypassmeover。Mymisfortuneobligesmetosubmit。
  Clementinehadconqueredmeinthespaceofafewhours。True,I
  wasaninflammablesubject,buthithertonobeautyhadcommittedsuchravagesuponmeinsoshortatime。Ididnotdoubtofsuccess,andIconfessthattherewasacertainamountofvanityinthisassurance;butatthesametimeIwasmodest,forIknewthatattheslightestsliptheenterprisewouldmiscarry。ThusI
  regardedtheabbeasawasptobecrushedasspeedilyaspossible。
  Iwasalsoavictimtothatmosthorribleofpassions,jealousy;
  itseemedtomethatifClementinewasnotinlovewiththisman—
  monkey,shewasextremelyindulgenttohim;andwiththisideaI
  conceivedahorribleplanofrevengingmywrongsonher。Loveisthegodofnature,butthisgodis,afterall,onlyaspoiltchild。Weknowallhisfolliesandfrailties,butwestilladorehim。
  Myfriendthecount,whowassurprised,Isuppose,toseemecontemplatingtheprospectforsuchalongtime,cameuptomeandaskedmeifIwantedanything。
  "Iamthinkingsomematterover,"saidI,"andImustgoandwriteoneortwolettersinmyroomtillitistimeforsupper。"
  "Youwon’tleaveussurely?"saidhe。
  "Clementine,helpmetokeepM。deSeingalt;youmustmakehimpostponehisletter—writing。"
  "Butmydearbrother,"saidthecharminggirl,"ifM。deSeingalthasbusinesstodo,itwouldberudeofmetotryandpreventhisdoingit。"
  Thoughwhatshesaidwasperfectlyreasonable,itstungmetothequick;whenoneisinanillhumour,everythingisfuelforthefire。ButtheabbesaidpleasantlythatIhadmuchbettercomeandmakeabankatfaro,andaseverythingechoedthissuggestionIhadtogivein。
  Thecardswerebroughtin,andvariouscolouredcountershandedround,andIsatdownputtingthirtyducatsbeforeme。Thiswasaverylargesumforacompanywhoonlyplayedforamusement’ssake;
  fifteencounterswerevaluedonlyatasequin。CountessAmbrosesatatmyrighthand,andtheabbeatmyleft。Asiftheyhadlaidaplottovexandannoyme,Clementinehadmaderoomforhim。
  Itookamereaccidentforastudiedimpertinence,andtoldthepoormanthatIneverdealtunlessIhadaladyoneachsideofme,andneverbyanychancewithapriestbesideme。
  "Doyouthinkitwouldbringyouillluck?"
  "Idon’tlikebirdsofillomen。"
  Atthishegotup,andClementinetookhisplace。
  Attheendofthreehours,supperwasannounced。Everybodyhadwonfrommeexcepttheabbe;thepoordevilhadlostcounterstotheextentoftwentysequins。
  Asarelationtheabbestayedtosupper,buttheladyandherchildrenwereaskedinvaintodoso。
  Theabbelookedwretched,whichmademeinagoodtemper,andinclinedmetobepleasant。IproceededtoflirtwithClementine,andbymakingherreplytothenumerousquestionsIasked,Igaveheranopportunityofdisplayingherwit,andIcouldseethatshewasgrateful。Iwasoncemoremyself,andItookpityoftheabbe,andspoketohimpolitely,askinghimhisopiniononsometopic。
  "Iwasnotlistening,"saidhe,"butIhopeyouwillgivememyrevengeaftersupper。"
  "AftersupperIshallbegoingtobed,butyoushallhaveyourrevenge,andasmuchasyoulikeofit,tomorrow,providedthatourcharminghostesseslikeplaying。Ihopetheluckwillbeinyourfavour。"
  Aftersupperthepoorabbewentsadlyaway,andthecounttookmetomyroom,tellingmethatIcouldsleepsecurelyinspiteofthelackofkeysforhissisters—in—lawwhowerelodgedclosebywerenobetteroff。
  Iwasastonishedanddelightedatthetrustheputinme,andatthereallymagnificenthospitality(itmustberememberedallthingsarerelative)withwhichIhadbeentreatedinthecastle。
  ItoldClairmonttobequickaboutputtingmyhairincurl—papers,forIwastiredandinneedofrest,buthewasonlyhalf—waythroughtheoperationwhenIwasagreeablysurprisedbytheapparitionofClementine。
  "Sir,"saidshe,"aswehaven’tgotamaidtolookafteryourlinen,Ihavecometobegyoutoletmeundertakethatoffice。"
  "You!mydearcountess?"
  "Yes,I,sir,andIhopeyouwillmakenoobjection。Itwillbeapleasuretome,andIhopetoyouaswell。Letmehavetheshirtyouaregoingtowearto—morrow,andsaynomoreaboutit。"
  "Verygood,itshallbeasyouplease。"
  IhelpedClairmonttocarrymylinentrunkintoherroom,andadded,——
  "EverydayIwantashirt,acollar,afront,apairofdrawers,apairofstocking,andtwohandkerchiefs;butIdon’tmindwhichyoutake,andleavethechoicetoyouasthemistress,asIwishyouwereindeedandtruth。IshallsleepahappiersleepthanJovehimself。Farewell,dearHebe!"
  HersisterEleanorewasalreadyinbed,andbeggedpardonforherposition。ItoldClairmonttogotothecountdirectly,andinformhimthatIhadchangedmymindaboutthelocks。ShouldI
  beafraidformypoorpropertieswhentheselivingtreasureswereconfinedtomesofrankly?Ishouldhavebeenafraidofoffendingthem。
  Ihadanexcellentbed,andIsleptwonderfully。ClairmontwasdoingmyhairwhenmyyouthfulHebepresentedherselfwithabasketinherhands。ShewishedmegooddayandsaidshehopedI
  wouldbecontentedwithherhandiwork。Igazedatherdelightedly,notraceoffalseshameappearedonherfeatures。
  Theblushonhercheekswasawitnessofthepleasuresheexperiencedinbeinguseful——apleasurewhichisunknowntothosewhosecurseistheirpride,thecharacteristicoffoolsandupstarts。IkissedherhandandtoldherthatIhadneverseenlinensonicelydone。
  JustthenthecountcameinandthankedClementineforattendingonme。Iapprovedofthat,butheaccompaniedhisthankswithakisswhichwaswellreceived,andthisIdidnotapproveofatall。Butyouwillsaytheywerebrother—in—lawandsister—in—law?
  Justso,butIwasjealousallthesame。Natureisallwise,anditwasnaturethatmademejealous。Whenonelovesandhasnotasyetgainedpossession,jealousyisinevitable;theheartmustfearlestthatwhichitlongsforsobecarriedawaybyanother。
  Thecounttookanotefromhispocketandbeggedmetoreadit。
  Itcamefromhiscousintheabbe,whobeggedthecounttoapologizetomeforhimifhewasunabletopaythetwentysequinshehadlosttomeinthepropertime,butthathewoulddischargehisdebtinthecourseoftheweek。
  "Verygood!Tellhimthathecanpaywhenhelikes,butwarnhimnottoplaythisevening。Iwillnottakehisbets。"
  "Butyouwouldhavenoobjectiontohispuntingwithreadymoney。"
  "CertainlyIshould,unlesshepaysmefirst,otherwisehewouldbepuntingwithmymoney。Ofcourseit’sameretrifle,andI
  hopehewon’ttroublehimselfintheleastorputhimselftoanyinconveniencetopayit。"
  "Iamafraidhewillbemortified。"
  "Somuchthebetter,"saidClementine;"whatdidheplayfor,whenheknewthathecouldnotpayhisdebtsifheincurredany?Itwillbealessontohim。"
  Thisoutburstwasbalmtomyheart。Suchisman——amereselfishegotist,whenpassionmoveshim。
  Thecountmadenoreply,butleftusalone。
  "MydearClementine,tellmefranklywhethertheratheruncivilwayinwhichIhavetreatedtheabbehaspainedyou。Iamgoingtogiveyoutwentysequins,doyousendthemtohim,andto—nighthecanpaymehonourably,andmakeagoodfigure。Ipromiseyounooneshallknowaboutit。"
  "Thankyou,butthehonouroftheabbeisnotdearenoughtomeformetoacceptyouroffer。Thelessonwilldohimgood。
  Alittleshamewillteachhimthathemustmendhisways。"
  "Youwillseehewon’tcomethisevening。"
  "Thatmaybe,butdoyouthinkIshallcare?"
  "Well——yes,Ididthinkso。"
  "Becausewejokedtogether,Isuppose。Heisahare—brainedfellow,towhomIdonotgivetwothoughtsintheyear。"
  "Ipityhim,asheartilyasIcongratulateanyoneofwhomyoudothink。"
  "Maybethereisnosuchperson"
  "What!Youhavenotyetmetamanworthyofyourregard?"
  "Manyworthyofregard,butnoneoflove。"
  "Thenyouhaveneverbeeninlove?"
  "Never。"
  "Yourheartisempty?"
  "Youmakemelaugh。Isithappiness,isitunhappiness?Whocansay。Ifitbehappiness,Iamglad,andifitbeunhappiness,I
  donotcare,forIdonotfeelittobeso。"
  "Nevertheless,itisamisfortune,andyouwillknowittohavebeensoonthedayinwhichyoulove。"
  "AndifIbecomeunhappythroughlove,shallInotpronouncemyemptinessofhearttohavebeenhappiness。"
  "Iconfessyouwouldberight,butIamsurelovewouldmakeyouhappy。"
  "Idonotknow。Tobehappyonemustliveinperfectagreement;
  thatisnoeasymatter,andIbelieveittobeharderstillwhenthebondislifelong。"
  "Iagree,butGodsentusintotheworldthatwemightruntherisk"
  "Toamanitmaybeanecessityandadelight,butagirlisboundbystricterlaws。"
  "Innaturethenecessityisthesamethoughtheresultsaredifferent,andthe,lawsyouspeakofarelaiddownbysociety。"
  Thecountcameinatthispointandwasastonishedtoseeusbothtogether。
  "Iwishyouwouldfallinlovewithoneanother,"saidhe。
  "Youwishtoseeusunhappy,doyou?"saidshe。
  "Whatdoyoumeanbythat?"Icried。
  "Ishouldbeunhappywithaninconstantlover,andyouwouldbeunhappytoo,foryouwouldfeelbitterremorseforhavingdestroyedmypeaceofmind。"
  Afterthisshediscreetlyfled。
  Iremainedstillasifshehadpetrifiedme,butthecountwhoneverweariedhimselfwithtoomuchthinking,exclaimed,"Clementineisrathertooromantic;shewillgetoverit,however;
  sheisyoungyet。"
  Wewenttobidgooddaytothecountess,whomwefoundsucklingherbaby。
  "Doyouknow,mydearsister,"saidthecount,"thatthechevalierhereisinlovewithClementine,andsheseemsinclinedtopayhimbackinhisowncoin?"
  Thecountesssmiledandsaid,——
  "Ihopeasuitablematchlikethatmaymakeusrelations。"
  Thereissomethingmagicalabouttheword"marriage。"
  Whatthecountesssaidpleasedmeextremely,andIrepliedwithabowofthemostgraciouscharacter。
  Wewenttopayacallontheladywhohadcometothecastlethedaybefore。Therewasacanonregularthere,whoafteragreatmanypolitespeechesinpraiseofmycountry,whichheknewonlyfrombooks,askedmeofwhatorderwasthecrossIcarriedonmybreast。
  Ireplied,withakindofboastfulmodesty,thatitwasapeculiarmarkofthefavouroftheHolyFather,thePope,whohadfreelymademeaknightoftheOrderofSt。JohnLateran,andaprothonotary—apostolic。
  Thismonkhadstayedathomefarfromtheworld,orelsehewouldnothaveaskedmesuchaquestion。However,farfromthinkinghewasoffendingme,hethoughthewashonouringmebygivingmeanopportunityoftalkingofmyownmerit。
  AtLondon,thegreatestpossiblerudenessistoaskanyonewhathisreligionis,anditissomethingthesameinGermany;anAnabaptistisbynomeansreadytoconfesshiscreed。Andinfactthebestplanisnevertoaskanyquestionswhatever,notevenifamanhaschangeforalouis。
  Clementinewasdelightfulatdinner。Sherepliedwittilyandgracefullytoallthequestionswhichwereaddressedtoher。
  True,whatshesaidwaslostonthemajorityofherauditors——forwitcannotstandbeforestupidity——butIenjoyedhertalkimmensely。AsshekeptfillingupmyglassIreproachedher,andthisgaverisetothefollowinglittledialoguewhichcompletedmyconquest。
  "Youhavenorighttocomplain,"saidshe,"Hebe’sdutyistokeepthecupofthechiefofthegodsalwaysfull。"
  "Verygood;butyouknowJupitersentheraway。"
  "Yes,butIknowwhy。Iwilltakecarenottostumbleinthesameway;andnoGanymedeshalltakemyplaceforalikecause。"
  "Youareverywise。Jupiterwaswrong,andhenceforthIwillbeHercules。Willthatpleaseyou,fairHebe?"
  "No;becausehedidnotmarryhertillafterherdeath。"
  "True,again。IwillbeIolasthen,for……"
  "Bequiet。Iolaswasold。"
  "True;butsowasIyesterday。Youhavemademeyoungagain。"
  "Iamveryglad,dearIolas;butrememberwhatIdidwhenheleftme。"
  "Andwhatdidyoudo?Idonotremember。"
  "Ididnotbelieveawordhesaid。"
  "Youcanbelieve。"
  "ItookawaythegiftIhadmade。"
  Atthesewordsthischarminggirl’sfacewassufferedwithblushes。IfIhadtouchedherwithmyhand,sureitwouldhavebeenonfire;buttheraysthatdartedfromhereyesfrozemyheart。
  Philosophers,benotangryifItalkoffreezingrays。Itisnomiracle,butaverynaturalphenomenon,whichishappeningeveryday。Agreatlove,whichelevatesaman’swholenature,isastrongflamebornoutofagreatcold,suchasIthenfeltforamoment;itwouldhavekilledmeifithadlastedlonger。
  ThesuperiormannerinwhichClementinehadappliedthestoryofHebeconvincedmenotonlythatshehadaprofoundknowledgeofmythology,butalsothatshehadakeenandfar—reachingintellect。Shehadgivenmemorethanaglimpseofherlearning;
  shehadletmeguessthatIinterestedher,andthatshethoughtofme。
  Theseideas,enteringaheartwhichisalreadywarm,speedilysetallthesensesinflames。Inamomentalldoubtwaslaidtorest;
  Clementinelovedme,andIwassurethatweshouldbehappy。
  Clementineslippedawayfromthetabletocalmherself,andthusI
  hadtimetoescapefrommyastonishment。
  "Praywherewasthatyoungladyeducated?"Isaidtothecountess。
  "Inthecountry。Shewasalwayspresentwhenmybrotherhadhislessons,butthetutor,Sardini,nevertookanynoticeofher,anditwasonlyshewhogainedanything;mybrotheronlyyawned。
  Clementineusedtomakemymotherlaugh,andpuzzletheoldtutorsadlysometimes。"
  "Sardiniwroteandpublishedsomepoemswhicharenotbad;butnobodyreadsthem,becausetheyaresofullofmythology。"
  "Quiteso。Clementinepossessesamanuscriptwithwhichhepresentedher,containinganumberofmythologicaltalesverified。
  Tryandmakehershewyouherbooksandtheversessheusedtowrite;shewon’tshewthemtoanyofus。"
  Iwasinagreatstateofadmiration。WhenshereturnedI
  complimentedheruponheracquirements,andsaidthatasIwasagreatloverofliteraturemyselfIshouldbedelightedifshewouldshewmeherverses。
  "Ishouldbeashamed。Ihadtogiveovermystudiestwoyearsago,whenmysistermarriedandwecametolivehere,whereweonlyseehonestfolkswhotalkaboutthestable,theharvest,andtheweather。YouarethefirstpersonIhaveseenwhohastalkedtomeaboutliterature。IfouroldSardinihadcomewithusI
  shouldhavegoneonlearning,butmysisterdidnotcaretohavehimhere。"
  "ButmydearClementine,"saidthecountess,"whatdoyouthinkmyhusbandcouldhavedonewithanoldmanofeightywhosesoleaccomplishmentsareweighingthewind,writingverses,andtalkingmythology?"
  "Hewouldhavebeenusefulenough,"saidthehusband,"ifhecouldhavemanagedtheestate,butthehonestoldmanwillnotbelieveintheexistenceofrascals。Heissolearnedthatheisquitestupid。"
  "Goodheavens!"criedClementine。"Sardinistupid?Itiscertainlyeasytodeceivehim,butthatisbecauseheissonoble。
  Iloveamanwhoiseasilydeceived,buttheycallmesilly。"
  "Notatall,mydearsister,"saidthecountess。"Onthecontrary,thereiswisdominallyousay,butitiswisdomoutofplaceinawoman;themistressofahouseholddoesnotwanttoknowanythingaboutliterature,poetry,orphilosophy,andwhenitcomestomarryingyouIamverymuchafraidthatyourtasteforthiskindofthingwillstandinyourway。"
  "Iknowit,andIamexpectingtodieamaid;notthatitismuchcomplimenttothemen。"
  Toknowallthatsuchadialoguemeantforme,thereadermustimaginehimselfmostpassionatelyinlove。Ithoughtmyselfunfortunate。Icouldhavegivenherahundredthousandcrowns,andIwouldhavemarriedherthatmoment。ShetoldmethatSardiniwasatMilan,veryoldandill。
  "Haveyoubeentoseehim?"Iasked。
  "IhaveneverbeentoMilan。"
  "Isitpossible?Itisnotfarfromhere。"
  "Distanceisrelative,youknow。"
  Thiswasbeautifullyexpressed。Ittoldmewithoutanyfalseshamethatshecouldnotaffordtogo,andIwaspleasedbyherfrankness。ButinthestateofmindIwasinIshouldhavebeenpleasedwithanythingshechosetodo。Therearemomentsinaman’slifewhenthewomanhelovescanmakeanythingofhim。
  Ispoketoherinamannerthataffectedhersothatshetookmeintoaclosetnexttoherroomtoshewmeherbooks。Therewereonlythirtyinall,buttheywerechosen,althoughsomewhatelementary。AwomanlikeClementineneededsomethingmore。
  "Doyouknow,mydearHebe,thatyouwantmorebooks?"
  "Ihaveoftensuspectedit,dearIolas,withoutbeingabletosayexactlywhatIwant。"
  AfterspendinganhouringlancingoverSardini’sworks,Ibeggedhertospewmeherown。
  "No,"saidshe,"theyaretoobad。"
  "Iexpectso;butthegoodwilloutweighthebad。"
  "Idon’tthinkso。"
  "Oh,yes!youneedn’tbeafraid。Iwillforgivethebadgrammar,badstyle,absurdimages,faultymethod,andeventheversesthatwon’tscan。"
  "That’stoomuch,Iolas;Hebedoesn’tneedsovastapardonasallthat。Here,sir,thesearemyscribblings;siftthefaultsandthedefaults。Readwhatyouwill。"
  Iwasdelightedthatmyschemeofwoundinghervanityhadsucceeded,andIbeganbyreadingaloudananacreontic,addingtoitsbeautiesbythemodulationofmyvoice,andkeenlyenjoyingherpleasureatfindingherworksofair。WhenIimprovedalinebysometriflingchangeshenoticedit,forshefollowedmewithhereyes;butfarfrombeinghumiliated,shewaspleasedwithmycorrections。Thepicturewasstillhers,shethought,thoughwithmyskilledbrushIbroughtoutthelightsanddarkenedtheshadows,andshewascharmedtoseethatmypleasurewasasgreatorgreaterthanhers。Thereadingcontinuedfortwohours。Itwasaspiritualandpure,butamostintenselyvoluptuous,enjoyment。Happy,andthricehappy,ifwehadgonenofarther;
  butloveisatraitorwholaughsatuswhenwethinktoplaywithhimwithoutfallingintohisnets。Shallamantouchhotcoalsandescapetheburning?
  Thecountessinterruptedus,andbeggedustojointhecompany。
  Clementinehastenedtoputeverythingback,andthankedmeforthehappinessIhadgivenher。Thepleasureshefeltsheweditselfinherblushes,andwhenshecameintothedrawing—roomshewasaskedifshehadbeenfighting,whichmadeherblushstillmore。
  Thefaro—tablewasready,butbeforesittingdownItoldClairmonttogetmefourgoodhorsesforthefollowingday。IwantedtogotoLodiandbackbydinnertime。
  Everybodyplayedasbefore,theabbeexcepted,andhe,tomyhugedelight,didnotputinanappearanceatall,buthisplacewassuppliedbyacanon,whopuntedaducatatatimeandhadapileofducatsbeforehim。Thismademeincreasemybank,andwhenthegamewasover,Iwasgladtoseethateverybodyhadwonexceptthecanon,buthislosseshadnotspoilthistemper。
  NextdayIstartedforLodiatday—breakwithouttellinganybodywhereIwasgoing,andboughtallthebooksIjudgednecessaryforClementine,whoonlyknewItalian。Iboughtnumeroustranslation,whichIwassurprisedtofindatLodi,whichhithertohadbeenonlyfamousinmymindforitscheese,usuallycalledParmesan。
  ThischeeseismadeatLodiandnotatParma,andIdidnotfailtomakeanentrytothateffectunderthearticle"Parmesan"inmy"DictionaryofCheeses,"aworkwhichIwasobligedtoabandonasbeyondmypowers,asRousseauwasobligedtoabandonhis"DictionaryofBotany。"ThisgreatbuteccentricindividualwasthenknownunderthepseudonymofRenaud,theBotanist。’Quisquehistrioniamexercet’。ButRousseau,greatmanthoughhewas,wastotallydeficientinhumour。
  IconceivedtheideaofgivingabanquetatLodithedayafternext,andaprojectofthiskindnotcallingformuchdeliberationIwentforthwithtothebesthoteltomakethenecessaryarrangements。Iorderedachoicedinnerfortwelve,paidtheearnestmoney,andmadethehostpromisethateverythingshouldbeofthebest。
  WhenIgotbacktoSt。Angelo,IhadasackfullofbookscarriedintoClementine’sroom。Shewaspetrified。Thereweremorethanonehundredvolumes,poets,historians,geographers,philosophers,scientists——nothingwasforgotten。Ihadalsoselectedsomegoodnovels,translatedfromtheSpanish,English,andFrench,forwehavenogoodnovelsinItalian。
  ThisadmissiondoesnotprovebyanymeansthatItalianliteratureissurpassedbythatofanyothercountry。Italyhaslittletoenvyinotherliteratures,andhasnumerousmasterpieces,whichareunequalledthewholeworldover。WherewillyoufindaworthycompaniontotheOrlandoFurioso?Thereisnone,andthisgreatworkisincapableoftransalation。ThefinestandtruestpanegyricofAriostowaswrittenbyVoltairewhenhewassixty。
  Ifhehadnotmadethisapologyfortherashjudgementofhisyouthfuldays,hewouldnothaveenjoyed,inItalyatallevents,thatimmortalitywhichissojustlyhisdue。Thirty—sixyearsagoItoldhimasmuch,andhetookmeatmyword。Hewasafraid,andheactedwisely。
  IfIhaveanyreaders,Iasktheirpardonforthesedigressions。
  TheymustrememberthattheseMemoirswerewritteninmyoldage,andtheoldarealwaysgarrulous。Thetimewillcometothemalso,andthentheywillunderstandthatiftheagedrepeatthemselves,itisbecausetheyliveinaworldofmemories,withoutapresentandwithoutafuture。
  Iwillnowreturntomynarrative,whichIhavekeptsteadilyinview。
  Clementinegazedfrommetothebooks,andfromthebookstome。
  Shewonderedandadmired,andcouldscarcelybelievethistreasurebelongedtoher。Atlastshecollectedherself,andsaidinatonefullofgratitude,——
  "YouhavecometoSt。Angelotomakemehappy。"
  Suchasayingmakesamanintoagod。Heissurethatshewhospeaksthuswilldoallinherpowertomakeareturnforthehappinesswhichshehasbeengiven。
  Thereissomethingsupremelylovelyintheexpressionofgratefulnessonthefaceofthebeingoneloves。IfyouhavenotexperiencedthefeelingsIdescribe,dearreader,Ipityyou,andamforcedtoconcludethatyoumusthavebeeneitherawkwardormiserly,andthereforeunworthyoflove。
  Clementineatescarcelyanythingatdinner,andafterwardsretiredtoherroomwhereIsoonjoinedher。Weamusedourselvesbyputtingthebooksinorder,andshesentforacarpentertomakeabookcasewithalockandkey。
  "Itwillbemypleasuretoreadthesebooks,"saidshe,"whenyouhaveleftus。"
  Intheeveningshewasluckywiththecards,andindelightfulspirits。IaskedthemalltodinewithmeatLodi,butasthedinnerwasfortwelvetheCountessAmbrosesaidshewouldbeabletofindthetwoguestswhowerewantedatLodi,andthecanonsaidhewouldtaketheladyfriendwithhertwochildren。
  Thenextdaywasoneofhappyquiet,andIspentitwithoutleavingthecastle,beingengagedininstructingmyHebeonthenatureofthesphere,andinpreparingherforthebeautiesofWolf。Ipresentedherwithmycaseofmathematicalinstruments,whichseemedtoherinvaluable。
  Iburnedwithpassionforthischarminggirl;butwouldIhavedonesoinhertasteforliteratureandsciencehadnotbeenbackedupbyherpersonalcharms?Isuspectnot。Ilikeadishpleasingtothepalate,butifitisnotpleasingtotheeyeaswell,Idonottasteitbutputdownasbad。Thesurfaceisalwaysthefirsttointerest,closeexaminationcomesafterwards。
  Themanwhoconfineshimselftosuperficialcharms,issuperficialhimself,butwiththemalllovebegins,exceptthatwhichrisesintherealmoffancy,andthisnearlyalwaysfallsbeforethereality。
  WhenIwenttobed,stillthinkingofClementine,Ibegantoreflectseriously,andIwasastonishedtofindthatduringallthehourswehadspenttogethershehadnotcausedtheslightestsensualfeelingtoariseinme。Nevertheless,Icouldnotassignthereasontofear,nortoshynesswhichisunknowntome,nortofalseshame,nortowhatiscalledafeelingofduty。Itwascertainlynotvirtue,forIdonotcarryvirtuesofarasthat。
  Thenwhatwasit?Ididnottiremyselfbypursuingthequestion。
  IfeltquitesurethatthePlatonicstagemustsooncometoanend,andIwassorry,butmysorrowwasvirtueinextremis。Thefinethingswereadtogetherinterestedussostronglythatwedidnotthinkoflove,norofthepleasurewetookineachother’scompany;butasthesayinggoes,thedevillostnothingbyus。
  Whenintellectentersonthefield,thehearthastoyield;virtuetriumphs,butthebattlemustnotlastforlong。Ourconquestsmadeustoosure,butthisfeelingofsecuritywasaColossuswhosefeetwereofclay;weknewthatwelovedbutwerenotsurethatwewerebeloved。ButwhenthisbecamemanifesttheColossusmustfalltotheground。
  ThisdangeroustrustmademegotoherroomtotellhersomethingaboutourjourneytoLodi,thecarriageswerealreadywaiting。
  Shewasstillasleep,butmysteponthefloormadeherawakewithastart。Ididnoteventhinkitnecessarytoapologize。ShetoldmethatTasso’sAmintahadinterestedhertosuchanextentthatshehadreadittillshefellasleep。
  "ThePastorFidowillpleaseyoustillmore。"
  "Isitmorebeautiful?"
  "Notexactly。"
  "Thenwhydoyousayitwillpleasememore?"
  "Becauseitcharmstheheart。Itappealstooursoftestfeelings,andseducesus——andweloveseduction。"
  "Itisaseducer,then?"
  "No,notaseducer;butseductive,likeyou。"
  "That’sagooddistinction。Iwillreaditthisevening。NowI
  amgoingtodress。"
  SheputonherclothesinseemingoblivionthatIwasaman,butwithoutshewinganysightsthatcouldbecalledindecent。
  NeverthelessitstruckmethatifshehadthoughtIwasinlovewithher,shewouldhavebeenmorereserved,forassheputonherchemise,lacedhercorset,fastenedhergartersaboveherknee,anddrewonherboots,IsawglimpsesofbeautywhichaffectedmesostronglythatIwasobligedtogooutbeforeshewasreadytoquenchtheflamesshehadkindledinmysenses。
  ItookthecountessandClementineinmycarriage,andsatonthebracketseatholdingthebabyonmyknee。Mytwofaircompanionslaughedmerrily,forIheldthechildasiftothemannerborn。
  Whenwehadtraversedhalfthedistancethebabydemandednourishment,andthecharmingmotherhastenedtouncoverasphereoverwhichmyeyesrovedwithdelight,notatalltoherdispleasure。Thechildleftitsmother’sbosomsatisfied,andatthesightoftheliquorwhichflowedsoabundantlyIexclaimed,——
  "Itmustnotbelost,madam;allowmetosipnectarwhichwillelevatemetotherankofthegods。Donotbeafraidofmyteeth。"Ihadsometeethinthosedays。
  Thesmilingcountessmadenoopposition,andIproceededtocarryoutmydesign,whiletheladieslaughedthatmagiclaughwhichnotpaintercanportray。ThedivineHomeristheonlypoetwhohassucceededindelineatingitinthoselinesinwhichhedescribesAndromachewiththeyoungAstyanaxinherarms,whenHectorisleavinghertoreturntothebattle。
  IaskedClementineifshehadthecouragetograntmeasimilarfavour。
  "Certainly,"saidshe,"ifIhadanymilk。"
  "Youhavethesourceofthemilk;Iwillseetotherest。"
  Atthisthegirl’sfacesuffusedwithsuchaviolentblushthatI
  wassorryIhadspoken;however,Ichangedtheconversation,anditsoonpassedaway。OurspiritsweresohighthatwhenthetimecameforustogetdownattheinnatLodi,wecouldscarcelybelieveitpossible,soswiftlyhadthetimegoneby。
  Thecountesssentamessagetoaladyfriendofhers,begginghertodinewithus,andtobringhersister;whileIdispatchedClairmonttoastationer’s,whereheboughtmeabeautifulmoroccocasewithlockandkey,containingpaper,pens,sealing—wax,ink—
  well,paperknife,seal,andinfact,everythingnecessaryforwriting。ItwasapresentImeanttogiveClementinebeforedinner。Itwasdelightfultowatchhersurpriseandpleasure,andtoreadgratitudesolegiblywritteninherbeautifuleyes。Thereisnotawomanintheworldwhocannotbeovercomebybeingmadegrateful。Itisthebestandsurestwaytogeton,butitmustbeskilfullyused。Thecountess’sfriendcameandbroughthersister,agirlwhowasdazzlinglybeautiful。Iwasgreatlystruckwithher,butjustthenVenusherselfcouldnothavedethronedClementinefromherplaceinmyaffections。Afterthefriendshadkissedeachother,andexpressedtheirjoyatmeeting,Iwasintroduced,andinsocomplimentaryamannerthatIfeltobligedtoturnitoffwithajest。
  Thedinnerwassumptuousanddelicious。Atdesserttwoself—
  invitedguestscamein,thelady’shusbandandthesister’slover,buttheywerewelcome,foritwasacaseofthemorethemerrier。
  Afterthemeal,inaccordancewiththerequestofthecompany,I
  madeabankatfaro,andafterthreehours’playIwasdelightedtofindmyselfalosertotheextentoffortysequins。ItwastheselittlelossesattherighttimewhichgavemethereputationofbeingthefinestgamesterinEurope。
  Thelady’sloverwasnamedVigi,andIaskedhimifhewasdescendedfromtheauthorofthethirteenthbookofthe"AEneid。"
  Hesaidhewas,andthatinhonourofhisancestorhehadtranslatedthepoemintoItalianverse。Iexpressedmyselfcuriousastohisversion,andhepromisedtobringitmeintwodays’time。Icomplimentedhimonbelongingtosuchanobleandancientfamily;MaffeoVigiflourishedatthebeginningofthefifteenthcentury。
  Westartedintheevening,andlessthantwohourswegothome。
  ThemoonwhichshonebrightlyuponuspreventedmemakinganyattemptsonClementine,whohadputupherfeetinorderthatshemightbeabletoholdherlittlenephewwithmoreease。TheprettymothercouldnothelpthankingmewarmlyforthepleasureI
  hadgiventhem;Iwasauniversalfavouritewiththemall。
  Wedidnotfeelinclinedtoeatanysupper,andthereforeretiredtoourapartments;andIaccompaniedClementine,whotoldmethatshewasashamedatnotknowinganythingaboutthe"AEneid。"
  "Vigiwillbringhistranslationofthethirteenthbook,andI
  shallnotknowawordaboutit。"
  IcomfortedherbytellingherthatwewouldreadthefinetranslationbyAnnibaleCarothatverynight。Itwasamongstherbooks,asalsotheversionbyAnguilara,Ovid’sMetamorphoses,andMarchetti’sLucreece。
  "ButIwantedtoreadthePastorFido。"
  "Weareinahurry;wemustreadthatanothertime。"
  "Iwillfollowyouradviceinallthings,mydearIolas。"
  "Thatwillmakemehappy,dearestHebe。"
  WespentthenightinreadingthatmagnificenttranslationinItalianblankverse,butthereadingwasofteninterruptedbymypupil’slaughterwhenwecametosomeratherticklishpassage。
  Shewashighlyamusedbytheaccountofthechancewhichgave’AEneasanopportunityofprovinghisloveforDidoinaveryinconvenientplace,andstillmore,whenDido,complainingofthesonofPriam’streachery,says,——
  "Imightstillpardonyouif,beforeabandoningme,youhadleftmealittleAEneastoplayaboutthesehalls。"
  Clementinehadcausetobeamused,forthereproachhassomethinglaughableinit;buthowisitthatonedoesnotfeelinclinedtosmileinreadingtheLatin—’SiquismihiparvulusaulaluderetAEneas?’。ThereasonmustbesoughtforinthegraveanddignifiednatureoftheLatintongue。
  Wedidnotfinishourreadingtillday—break。
  "Whatanight!"exclaimedClementine,withasigh。
  "Ithasbeenoneofgreatpleasuretome,hasitnottoyou?"
  "Ihaveenjoyeditbecauseyouhave。"
  "Andifyouhadbeenreadingbyyourself?"
  "Itwouldhavestillbeenapleasure,butamuchsmallerone。I
  loveyourintellecttodistraction,Clementine,buttellme,doyouthinkitpossibletolovetheintellectwithoutlovingthatwhichcontainsit?"
  "No,forwithoutthebodythespiritwouldvanishaway。"
  "IconcludefromthatthatIamdeeplyinlovewithyou,andthatIcannotpasssixorsevenhoursinyourcompanywithoutlongingtokissyou。"
  "Certainly,butweresistthesedesiresbecausewehavedutiestoperform,whichwouldriseupagainstusifweleftthemundone。"
  "Trueagain,butifyourdispositionatallresemblesminethisconstraintmustbeverypainfultoyou。"
  "PerhapsIfeelitasmuchasyoudo,butitismybeliefthatitisonlyhardtowithstandtemptationatfirst。Bydegreesonegetsaccustomedtolovingwithoutrunninganyriskandwithouteffort。Oursenses,atfirstsosharpset,endbybecomingblunted,andwhenthisisthecasewemayspendhoursanddaysinsafety,untroubledbydesire。"
  "IhavemydoubtsasfarasIamconcerned,butweshallsee。
  Goodnight,fairHebe。"
  "Goodnight,mygoodIolas,mayyousleepwell!"
  "Mysleepwillbehauntedbyvisionsofyou。"
  CHAPTERXXII
  OurExcursion——PartingFromClementine——ILeaveMilanWithCroce’sMistressMyArrivalAtGenoaTheancients,whosefancywassofertileinallegory,usedtofigureInnocenceasplayingwithaserpentorwithasharparrow。
  Theseoldsageshadmadeadeepstudyofthehumanheart;andwhateverdiscoveriesmodernsciencemayhavemade,theoldsymbolsmaystillbeprofitablystudiedbythosewhowishtogainadeepinsightintotheworkingofman’smind。
  Iwenttobed,andafterhavingdismissedClairmontIbegantoreflectonmyrelationswithClementine,whoseemedtohavebeenmadetoshineinaspherefromwhich,inspiteofherhighbirth,herintelligence,andherrarebeauty,herwantoffortunekeptherapart。Ismiledtomyselfatherdoctrines,whichwereasmuchastosaythatthebestwayofcuringappetitewastoplaceaseriesofappetisingdishesbeforeahungryman,forbiddinghimtotouchthem。NeverthelessIcouldbutapprovethewordswhichshehadutteredwithsuchanairofinnocence——thatifoneresistsdesires,thereisnodangerofonebeinghumiliatedbygivingwaytothem。
  Thishumiliationwouldarisefromafeelingofduty,andshehonouredmebysupposingthatIhadashighprinciplesasherself。
  Butatthesametimethemotiveofself—esteemwasalsopresent,andIdeterminednottodoanythingwhichwoulddeprivemeofherconfidence。
  Asmaybeimagined,Ididnotawaketillverylatethenextmorning,andwhenIrangmybellClementinecamein,lookingverypleased,andholdingacopyofthePastorFidoinherhand。Shewishedmegoodday,andsaidshehadreadthefirstact,andthatshethoughtitverybeautiful,andtoldmetogetupthatwemightreadthesecondtogetherbeforedinner。
  "MayIriseinyourpresence?"
  "Whynot?Amanhasneedofverylittlecaretoobservethelawsofdecency。"
  "Thenpleasegivemethatshirt。"
  Sheproceededtounfoldit,andthenputitovermyhead,smilingallthetime。
  "Iwilldothesameforyouatthefirstopportunity,"saidI。
  Sheblushedandanswered,"It’snotnearlysofarfromyoutomeasitisfrommetoyou。"
  "DivineHebe,thatisbeyondmyunderstanding。YouspeakliketheCumaeansibyls,orasifyouwererenderingoraclesatyourtempleinCorinth。"
  "HadHebeatempleatCorinth?Sardinineversaidso。"
  "ButApollodorussaysso。Itwasanasylumaswellasatemple。
  Butcomebacktothepoint,andpraydonoteludeit。Whatyousaidisopposedtoallthelawsofgeometry。Thedistancefromyoutomeoughttobepreciselythesameasfrommetoyou。"
  "Perhaps,then,Ihavesaidastupidthing。"
  "Notatall,Hebe,youhaveanideawhichmayberightorwrong,butIwanttobringitout。Come,tellme。"
  "Well,then,thetwodistancesdifferfromeachotherwithrespecttotheascentanddescent,orfall,ifyoulike。Arenotallbodiesinclinedtoobeythelawsofgravitationunlesstheyareheldbackbyasuperiorforce?"
  "Certainly。"
  "Andisitnotthecasethatnobodiesmoveinanupwarddirectionunlesstheyareimpelled?"
  "Quitetrue。"
  "ThenyoumustconfessthatsinceIamshorterthanyouIshouldhavetoascendtoattainyou,andascensionisalwaysaneffort;
  whileifyouwishtoattainme,youhaveonlytoletyourselfgo,whichisnoeffortwhatever。Thusitisnoriskatallforyoutoletmeputonyourshirt,butitwouldbeagreatriskformeifI
  allowedyoutodothesameserviceforme。Imightbeoverwhelmedbyyourtoorapiddescentonme。Areyoupersuaded?"
  "Persuadedisnottheword,fairHebe。Iamravishedinanecstacyofadmiration。Neverwasparadoxsofinelymaintained。I
  mightcavilandcontestit,butIprefertokeepsilencetoadmireandadore。"
  "Thankyou,dearIolas,butIwantnofavour。Tellmehowyoucoulddisprovemyargument?"
  "Ishouldattackitonthepointofheight。YouknowyouwouldnotletmechangeyourchemiseevenifIwereadwarf。"
  "Ah,dearIolas!wecannotdeceiveeachother。WouldthatHeavenhaddestinedmetobemarriedtoamanlikeyou!"
  "Alas!whyamInotworthyofaspiringtosuchaposition?"
  Idonotknowwheretheconversationwouldhavelandedus,butjustthenthecountesscametotellusthatdinnerwaswaiting,addingthatshewasgladtoseewelovedoneanother。
  "Madly,"saidClementine,"butwearediscreet。"
  "Ifyouarediscreet,youcannotlovemadly。"
  "True,countess,"saidI,"forthemadnessofloveandwisdomcannotdwelltogether。Ishouldrathersaywearereasonable,forthemindmaybegravewhiletheheart’sgay。"
  Wedinedmerrilytogether,thenweplayedatcards,andintheeveningwefinishedreadingthePastorFido。WhenwewerediscussingthebeautiesofthisdelightfulworkClementineaskedmeifthethirteenthbookofthe"AEneid"wasfine。
  "Mydearcountess,itisquiteworthless;andIonlypraisedittoflatterthedescendantoftheauthor。However,thesamewritermadeapoemonthetricksofcountryfolk,whichisbynomeansdevoidofmerit。Butyouaresleepy,andIampreventingyoufromundressing。"
  "Notatall。"
  Shetookoffherclothesinamomentwiththegreatestcoolness,anddidnotindulgemylicentiousgazeintheleast。Shegotintobed,andIsatbesideher;whereuponshesatupagain,andhersisterturnedherbackuponus。ThePastorFidowasonhernight—
  table,andopeningthebookIproceededtoreadthepassagewhereMirtillodescribesthesweetnessofthekissAmaryllishadgivenhim,attuningmyvoicetothesentimentofthelines。ClementineseemedasmuchaffectedasIwas,andIfastenedmylipsonhers。
  Whathappiness!Shedrewinthebalmofmylipswithdelight,andappearedtobefreefromalarm,soIwasabouttoclaspherinmyarmswhenshepushedmeawaywiththeutmostgentleness,beggingmetospareher。
  Thiswasmodestyatbay。Ibeggedherpardon,andtakingherhandbreathedoutuponitalltheecstasyofmylips。
  "Youaretrembling,"saidshe,inavoicethatdidbutincreasetheamoroustumultofmyheart。
  "Yes,dearestcountess,andIassureyouItrembleforfearofyou。Goodnight,Iamgoing;andmyprayermustbethatImayloveyouless。"
  "Whyso?Tolovelessistobegintohate。DoasIdo,andpraythatyourlovemaygrowandlikewisethestrengthtoresistit。"
  Iwenttobedillpleasedwithmyself。IdidnotknowwhetherI
  hadgonetoofarornotfarenough;butwhatdiditmatter?Onethingwascertain,IwassorryforwhatIhaddone,andthatwasalwaysathoughtwhichpainedme。
  InClementineIsawawomanworthyofthedeepestloveandthegreatestrespect,andIknewnothowIcouldceasetoloveher,noryethowIcouldcontinuelovingherwithouttherewardwhicheveryfaithfulloverhopestowin。
  "Ifshelovesme,"Isaidtomyself,"shecannotrefuseme,butitismyparttobegandpray,andeventopushhertoanextremity,thatshemayfindanexcuseforherdefeat。Alover’sdutyistoobligethewomanhelovestosurrenderatdiscretion,andlovealwaysabsolveshimforsodoing。"
  Accordingtothisargument,whichIcolouredtosuitmypassions,Clementinecouldnotrefusemeunlessshedidnotloveme,andI
  determinedtoputhertotheproof。IwasstrengthenedinthisresolvebythewishtofreemyselffromthestateofexcitementI
  wasin,andIwassurethatifshecontinuedobdurateIshouldsoongetcured。ButatthesametimeIshudderedatthethought;
  theidea,ofmynolongerlovingClementineseemedtomeanimpossibilityandacruelty。
  AfteratroublednightIroseearlyandwenttowishhergoodmorning。Shewasstillasleep,buthersisterEleanorewasdressing。
  "Mysister,"saidshe,"readtillthreeo’clockthismorning。Nowthatshehassomanybooks,sheisgettingquitemadoverthem。
  Letusplayatrickonher;getintothebedbesideher;itwillbeamusingtoseehersurprisewhenshewakesup。"
  "Butdoyouthinkshewilltakeitasajoke?"