But we, who have the facts in our possession, as the saying is, can affirm that, if Don Rodrigo had had no share in Renzo’s misfortunes, yet that he rejoiced in them as if they had been his own work, and triumphed over them among his confidants, especially with Count Attilio. This friend, according to his first intention, should have been, by this time, at Milan; but, on the first announcement of the disturbances27 that had arisen there, and of the rabble28 whom he might encounter in a far different mood than tamely to submit to a beating, he thought it expedient29 to postpone30 his journey until he received better accounts; and the more so, because having offended many, he had good reason to fear that some who had remained passive only from impotency, might now be encouraged by circumstances, and judge it a favourable31 opportunity for taking their revenge. The journey, however, was not long delayed; the order despatched from Milan for the execution against Renzo, had already given some indication that things had returned to their ordinary course, and the positive notices which followed quick upon it, confirmed the truth of these appearances. Count Attilio set off immediately, enjoining32 his cousin to persist in his undertaking33, and bring it to an issue, and promising34, on his part, that he would use every means to rid him of the friar, to whom the fortunate accident of his cousin’s beggarly rival would be a wonderful blow. Scarcely had Attilio gone, when Griso arrived safe and sound from Monza, and related to his master what he had been able to gather:— that Lucia had found refuge in such a monastery35, under the protection of the Signora So-and-so; that she was concealed36 there as if she were a nun37 herself, never setting foot outside the threshold, and assisting at the services of the church behind a little grated window: an arrangement which was unsatisfactory to many who, having heard some mention of her adventures, and great reports of her beauty, were anxious, for once, to see what she was like.
This account inspired Don Rodrigo with every evil passion, or, to speak more truly, rendered still more ungovernable those with which he was already possessed38. So many circumstances favourable to his design, had only further inflamed39 that mixture of punctilio, rage, and infamous40 desire of which his passion was composed. Renzo absent, banished41, outlawed42 — so that any proceedings43 against him became lawful44; and even that his betrothed45 bride might be considered, in a measure, as the property of a rebel: the only man in the world who would and could interest himself for her, and make a stir that would be noticed in head-quarters, and at a distance — the enraged47 friar — would himself, probably, be soon incapable48 of acting49 for her. Yet here was a new impediment, which not only outweighed50 all these advantages, but rendered them, it might be said, unavailing. A monastery at Monza, even had there not been a princess in the way, was a bone too hard even for the teeth of a Rodrigo; and wander in his fancy round this retreat as he would, he could devise no way or means of assaulting it, either by force or fraud. He was almost resolved to give up the enterprise, to go to Milan by a circuitous51 route, so as to avoid passing through Monza, and there to plunge52 himself into the society of his friends, and their recreations, so as to drown, in thoughts of gaiety, the one idea which had now become so tormenting53. But, but, but, his friends! — softly a little with these friends. Instead of diverting his mind, he might reasonably expect to find in their company an incessant54 renewal55 and memento56 of his vexation: for Attilio would certainly have published the affair, and put them all in expectation. Everybody would make inquiries57 about the mountain girl, and he must give some answer. He had wished, he had tried; and how had he succeeded? He had engaged in an undertaking — rather an unworthy one, certainly; but what of that? One cannot always regulate one’s caprices; the point is to satisfy them; and how had he come off in the enterprise? How? Put down by a peasant, and a friar! Uh! and when an unexpected turn of good fortune had rid him of one, and a skillful friend of the other, without any trouble on the part of the principal person concerned, he, like a fool, knew not how to profit by the juncture58, and basely withdrew from the undertaking! It would be enough to make him never again dare to hold up his head among men of spirit, or compel him always to keep his hand on his sword. And then, again, how could he ever return to, how ever remain in, that village, and that country, where, let alone the incessant and bitter remembrances of his passion, he should always bear about with him the disgrace of its failure? where public hatred59 would have increased, while his reputation for power and superiority would have proportionably diminished? where he might read in the face of every ragamuffin, even through the veil of profound reverences60, a galling61 ‘You’ve been gulled62, and I’m glad of it!’ The path of iniquity63, as our manuscript here remarks, is broad, but that does not mean that it is easy; it has its stumbling-blocks, and its thorns, and its course is tedious and wearisome, though it be a downward course.
In this perplexity, unwilling64 either to give up his purpose, to go back, or to stop, and unable by himself to go forward, a plan occurred to Don Rodrigo’s mind, by which he hoped to effect his design. This was to take as a partner and assistant in his enterprise, one whose hands could often reach beyond the views of others — a man at once, and devil, to whom the difficulty of an undertaking was frequently an incentive65 to engage in it. But this course also had its inconveniences and its dangers; the more pressing, the less they could be calculated upon beforehand; since it was impossible to foresee where one might be led, when once embarked66 in an affair with this man: a powerful auxiliary67, certainly, but a not less absolute and dangerous guide.
These thoughts kept Don Rodrigo for several days in a state of worse than tedious perplexity. In the mean while, a letter arrived from his cousin, informing him that the plot against the friar was going on very well. Following close upon the lightning bursts forth68 the thunderclap; one fine morning, Don Rodrigo heard that Father Cristoforo had left the convent at Pescarenico. This success, so prompt, and so complete, together with Attilio’s letter, encouraging him onward69, and threatening him with intolerable ridicule70 if he withdrew, inclined Don Rodrigo still more to hazard every thing rather than give up; but that which finally decided71 him, was the unexpected news that Agnese had returned home, thus removing one obstacle from around Lucia. We will relate how these two circumstances were brought about, beginning with the last.
The two unfortunate women were scarcely settled in their retreat, when the report of the disturbances in Milan spread rapidly over Monza, and, consequently, through the monastery; and following the grand news, came an infinite succession of particulars, which multiplied and varied72 every moment. The portress, situated73 just between the street and the monastery, was the channel of information both from within and from without, and, eagerly receiving these reports, retailed74 them at will to her guests. ‘Two, six, eight, four, seven, had been imprisoned75: they would hang them, some before the bakehouse of the Crutches76, some at the end of the street where the Superintendent77 of provisions lived . . . Ay, ay, just listen, now! — one of them escaped — a man somewhere from Lecco, or thereabouts. I don’t know the name; but some one will be passing who will be able to tell me, to see if you know him.’
This announcement, together with the circumstance that Renzo would just have arrived at Milan on the fatal day, occasioned a good deal of disquietude to the women, and especially to Lucia; but what must it have been, when the portress came to tell them —‘It is a man from your very village who has escaped being hung — a silk-weaver, of the name of Tramaglino; do you know him?’
Lucia, who was sitting hemming78 some needlework, immediately let it fall from her hands; she became extremely pale, and changed countenance79 so much, that the portress would certainly have observed it, had she been nearer to her. Fortunately, however, she was standing80 at the door with Agnese, who, though much disturbed, yet not to such a degree as her daughter, preserved a calm countenance, and forced herself to reply, that in a little village, everybody knew everybody; that she was acquainted with him, and could scarcely bring herself to believe that anything of the kind had happened to him, he was so peaceable a youth. She then asked if it was known for certain that he had escaped, and whither.
‘Every one says he has escaped, where to, they cannot say; it may be they will catch him again, or it may be he is in safety; but if they do get hold of him, your peaceable youth . . . ’
Fortunately, at this juncture, the portress was called away, and left them — the reader may imagine in what state of mind. For more than a day were the poor woman and her afflicted81 daughter obliged to remain in this painful suspense82, imagining the causes, ways, and consequences, of this unhappy event, and commenting, in their own minds, or in a low voice with each other, on the terrible words their informer had left unfinished.
At length, one Thursday, a man arrived at the monastery in search of Agnese. It was a fishmonger, of Pescarenico, going to Milan, as usual, to dispose of his fish; and the good Father Cristoforo had requested him, in passing through Monza, to call in at the monastery, to greet the women in his name, to tell them all he knew about this sad affair of Renzo’s, to beseech83 them to have patience, and put their trust in God; and to assure them that he would certainly not forget them, but would watch his opportunity for rendering84 them assistance; and, in the mean time, would not fail to send them all the news he could collect every week, either by this means, or a similar one. The messenger could tell nothing new or certain about Renzo, except of the execution put into his house, and the search that was being made for him; but at the same time, that this had been hitherto in vain, and that it was known for certain that he had reached the territory of Bergamo. Such a certainty, it is unnecessary to say, was a balm to poor Lucia’s wounded heart: from that time her tears flowed more freely and calmly; she felt more comforted in her secret bursts of feeling with her mother; and expressions of thankfulness began to be mingled85 with her prayers.
Gertrude frequently invited her into her private apartment, and sometimes detained her there a long while, feeling a pleasure in the ingenuousness86 and gentleness of the poor girl, and in hearing the thanks and blessings87 she poured upon her benefactress. She even related to her, in confidence, a part (the blameless part) of her history, and of what she had suffered, that she might come there to suffer, till Lucia’s first suspicious astonishment88 gradually changed to compassion89. In that history she found reasons more than enough to explain what she thought rather strange in the behaviour of her patroness, especially when she brought in to her aid Agnese’s doctrine90 about the characters of the nobility. Nevertheless, though some times induced to return the confidence which Gertrude reposed91 in her, yet she carefully avoided any mention of her fresh causes of alarm, of her new misfortune, and of the ties which bound her to the escaped silk-weaver, lest she should run any risk of spreading a report so full of her shame and sorrow. She also parried, to the best of her ability, all Gertrude’s inquisitive92 questions about herself previous to her betrothal93, but this was not so much from prudential motives95, as because such an account appeared to the simple-minded girl more perplexing, more difficult to relate, than all she had heard, or thought it possible to hear, from the Signora. In the history of that lady there was oppression, intrigue96, suffering — sad and mournful things, but which, nevertheless, could be named: in her own there was a pervading97 sentiment, a word, which she did not feel it possible to pronounce, when speaking of herself, and as a substitute for which she could never find a periphrasis that did not seem to her mind indelicate: love!
Gertrude was sometimes tempted98 to be angry at these repulses99; but there always appeared behind them so much affection, so much respect, so much gratitude100, and even so much trustfulness! Sometimes, perhaps, that modesty101, so delicate, sensitive, and mysterious, displeased102 her still more on another account; but all was quickly forgotten in the soothing103 thought that every moment recurred104 to her mind when contemplating105 Lucia; — I am doing her good. — And this was true; for, besides the asylum106 she had provided, these con-versations and her familiar treatment were some comfort to Lucia. The poor girl also found another satisfaction in constant employment; she always petitioned for something to do, and when she went into the Signora’s parlour, generally took a little needlework with her, to keep her fingers employed: but what melancholy107 thoughts crowded her mind, wherever she went! While plying108 her needle — an occupation to which hitherto she had given little attention — her reel constantly presented itself to her view; and with the reel, how many other things!
The second Thursday, the same, or another messenger arrived, bringing salutations and encouragement from Father Cristoforo, and an additional confirmation109 of Renzo’s escape; but no more positive information about his misfortunes. The reader may remember that the Capuchin had hoped for some account from his brother-friar at Milan, to whom he had given Renzo a letter of recommendation; he only replied, however, that he had seen neither letter nor person: that a stranger from the country had certainly been to the convent in search of him, but finding him out, had gone away, and had not again made his appearance.
The third Thursday, no messenger came; which was not only depriving the poor women of an anticipated and hoped-for source of consolation110; but, as it usually happens, on every trifling111 occasion, to those in sorrow and suspense, was also a subject of much disquietude, and a hundred tormenting suspicions. Agnese had, for some time, been contemplating a visit to her native village, and this unexpected non-appearance of the promised messenger, determined112 her upon taking such a step. Lucia felt very strange at the thought of being left without the shelter of her mother’s wing; but the longing113 desire she felt to know something, and her sense of security in that guarded and sacred asylum, conquered her great unwillingness114; and it was arranged between them that Agnese should watch in the street the following day for the fishmonger, who must, necessarily pass that way on his return from Milan, and that she would ask him to be so good as to give a her seat in his cart, to take her to her own mountains. She met with him, accordingly, and asked if Father Cristoforo had given him no commission for her. The fishmonger said, that he had been out fishing the whole day before his departure, and had received news nor message from the Father. Agnese then made her request, which being granted without hesitation115, she took her leave of the Signora and her daughter, with many tears; and promising to send them some news soon, and return as quickly as possible, she set off.
The journey was performed without accident. They passed part of the night in an inn on the road-side, as usual, and setting off on their way before sun-rise, arrived early in the morning at Pescarenico. Agnese alighted on the little square before the convent, dismissed her conductor with many thanks; and, since she was at the place, determined, before going home, to see her benefactor116, the worthy13 friar. She rang the bell; the person who came to open the door was fra Galdino, the nut-seeker.
‘Oh, my good woman, what wind has brought you here?’
‘I want to see Father Cristoforo.’
‘Father Cristoforo? He’s not here.’
‘Oh! will he be long before he comes back?’
‘Long!’ said the friar, shrugging his shoulders, so as almost to bury his shorn head in his hood15.
‘Where has he gone?’
‘To Rimini.’
‘To . . .?’
‘To Rimini.’
‘Where is that?’
‘Eh! eh! eh!’ replied the friar, vertically117 waving his extended hand in the air, to signify a great distance.
‘Alas me! But why has he gone away so suddenly?’
‘Because the Father provincial118 ordered it.’
‘And why have they sent him away at all, when he was doing so much good here? Ah, poor me!’
‘If superiors were obliged to render a reason for all the orders they give, where would be our obedience119, my good woman?’
‘Yes; but this is my ruin.’
‘This is the way it will be. They will have wanted a good preacher at Rimini (there are some everywhere, to be sure, but sometimes they want a particular man, on purpose); the Father provincial there will have written to the Father provincial here, to know if he had such and such a person: and the Father provincial will have said, “Father Cristoforo is the man for him;” as, in fact, you see it is.’
‘Oh, poor us! When did he go?’
‘The day before yesterday.’
‘See now; if I had only done as I first wished, and come a few days sooner! And don’t you know when he may return? Can’t you guess at all?’
‘Eh, my good woman! Nobody knows, except the Father provincial, if even he does. When once one of our preaching friars has taken the wing, one can never foresee on what branch he will finally alight. They are sought after here, and there, and everywhere; and we have convents in all the four quarters of the globe. Rest assured, Father Cristoforo will make a great noise with his course of Lent sermons, at Rimini; for he doesn’t always preach extempore, as he did here, that the poor people might understand him; for the city pulpits he has his beautiful written sermons, and his best robes. The fame of this great preacher will spread; and they may ask for him at . . . I don’t know where. Besides, we ought to give him up, for we live on the charity of the whole world, and it is but just that we should serve the whole world.’
‘Oh dear, dear!’ again cried Agnese, almost weeping: ‘What can I do without him? He was like a father to us! It is the undoing120 of us.’
‘Listen, my good woman; Father Cristoforo was certainly an admirable man; but we have others, you know, full of charity and ability, and who know how to deal with either rich or poor. Will you have Father Atanasio? or Father Girolamo? or Father Zaccaria? Father Zaccaria, you know, is a man of great worth. And don’t you wonder, as some ignorant people do, that he is so thin, and has such a weak voice, and such a miserable121 beard: I don’t say that he is a good preacher, because everybody has his particular gifts; but he is just the man to give advice, you know.’
‘Oh holy patience!’ exclaimed Agnese, with that mixture of gratitude and impatience122 that one feels at an offer in which there is more good nature than suitableness: ‘What does it matter to me what a man is or is not, when that good man, who’s no longer here, was he who knew all our affairs, and had made preparations to help us?’
‘Then you must have patience.’
‘I know that,’ replied Agnese: ‘forgive me for troubling you.’
‘Oh don’t say a word, my good woman; I am very sorry for you. And if you determine upon consulting any of the Fathers, the convent is here, and won’t go away. I shall see you soon, when I collect the oil.’
‘Good-bye,’ said Agnese; and she turned towards her little village, forlorn, perplexed123, and disconcerted, like a blind man who has lost his staff.
Rather better informed than fra Galdino, we will now relate how things had really happened. Immediately on Attilio’s arrival at Milan, he went, as he had promised Don Rodrigo, to pay a visit to their common uncle of the Privy-council. (This was a committee, composed, at that time, of thirteen persons of rank, with whom the governor usually consulted, and who, when he either died or resigned his office, temporarily assumed the command.) Their uncle, the Count, a robed member, and one of the oldest of the Council, enjoyed there a certain authority; but in displaying this authority, and making it felt by those around him, there was not his equal. Ambiguous language, significant silence, abrupt124 pauses in speaking, a wink125 of the eye, that seemed to say, ‘I may not speak,’ flattery without promises, and formal threatenings — all were directed to this end; and all, more or less, produced the desired effect; so that even the positive declaration, ‘I can do nothing in this business,’ pronounced sometimes in absolute truth, but pronounced so that it was not believed, only served to increase the idea, and, therefore the reality, of his power: like the japanned boxes which may still be occasionally seen in an apothecary’s shop, with sundry126 Arabic characters stamped upon them, actually containing nothing, yet serving to keep up the credit of the shop. That of the Count, which had been for a long time increasing, by very gradual steps, had, at last, made a giant’s stride, as the saying is, on an extraordinary occasion; namely, a journey to Madrid, on an embassy to the Court, where the reception that he met with should be related by himself. To mention nothing else the Count Duke had treated him with particular condescension127, and admitted him into his confidence so far as to have asked him, in the presence, he might say, of half the Court, how he liked Madrid, and to have told him, another time, when standing in the recess128 of a window, that the Cathedral of Milan was the largest Christian129 temple in the king’s dominions130.
After paying all due ceremony to his uncle, and delivering his cousin’s compliments, Attilio addressed him with a look of seriousness, such as he knew how and when to assume: ‘I think I am only doing my duty without betraying Rodrigo’s confidence, when I acquaint my uncle with an affair, which, unless you interfere131, may become serious, and produce consequences . . . ’
‘One of his usual scrapes, I suppose?’
‘I can assure you that the fault is not on Rodrigo’s side, but his spirit is roused; and, as I said, no one but you can . . . ’
‘Well, let us hear, let us hear.’
‘There is a Capuchin friar in that neighbourhood, who bears a grudge132 against my cousin; and things have gone to such a pitch that . . . ’
‘How often have I told you both to let the monks133 fry their own fish? It is quite sufficient for those to have to do with them who are obliged . . . whose business it is . . . ’ and here he sighed. ‘But you can avoid them . . . ’
‘Signor uncle, I am bound to tell you that Rodrigo would have let them alone, had it been possible. It is the friar who is determined to quarrel with him, and has tried in every way to provoke him.’
‘What the —— has this friar to do with my nephew?’
‘First of all, he is well known as a restless spirit, who prides himself upon quarrelling with gentlemen. This fellow, too, has taken under his protection and direction, and I don’t know what besides, a country girl of the village, whom he regards with an affection . . . an affection . . . I don’t say of what kind; but a very jealous, suspicious, and sullen135 affection.’
‘I understand,’ said the Count, and a ray of cunning intelligence shot across the depth of dulness nature had stamped upon his countenance, now, however, partially136 veiled under the mask of a politician.
‘Now, for some time,’ continued Attilio, ‘this friar has taken a fancy that Rodrigo has, I don’t know what designs upon this . . . ’
‘Taken a fancy, eh, taken a fancy? I know the Signor Don Rodrigo too well; and it needs another advocate besides your lordship to justify137 him in these matters.’
‘That Rodrigo, Signor uncle, may have had some idle jesting with this girl, when he met her on the road, I can easily believe: he is young, and besides, not a Capuchin: but these are mere23 nonsenses, not worth mentioning to my noble uncle: the serious part of the business is, that the friar has begun to talk of Rodrigo as he would of a common fellow, and has tried to instigate138 all the country against him.’
‘And the other friars?’
‘They don’t meddle139 with it, because they know him to be a hot-headed fool, and bear a great respect to Rodrigo; but, on the other side, this monk134 has great reputation among the villagers as a saint, and . . . ’
‘I fancy he doesn’t know that Rodrigo is my nephew . . . ’
‘Doesn’t he, though? It is just this that urges him onward.’
‘How? how?’
‘Because — and he scruples140 not to publish it — he takes greater delight in vexing141 Rodrigo, exactly because he has a natural protector of such authority as your lordship; he laughs at great people and politicians, and says that the cord of St Francis binds142 even swords and . . . ’
‘The rash villain26! What is his name?’
‘Fra Cristoforo, of . . .,’ said Attilio; and his uncle, taking a tablet from his desk, and considerably143 incensed144, inscribed145 within it the unfortunate name. In the mean while Attilio continued: ‘This fellow has always had such a disposition146: his former life is well known. He was a plebeian147, who possessed a little money, and would, therefore, compete with the noblemen of his country; and out of rage at not being able to make them all yield to him, he killed one, and then turned friar to escape the gallows148.’
‘Bravo! capital! we will see, we will see,’ exclaimed the Count, panting and puffing149 with an important air.
‘Lately,’ continued Attilio, ‘he is more enraged than ever, because he has failed in a design which he was very eager about; and from this my noble uncle will understand what sort of man he is. This fellow wanted to marry his protégée; whether to remove her from the perils150 of the world, you understand, or whatever it might be, at any rate he was determined to marry her; and he had found the . . . the man, another of his protégés, a person whose name my honoured uncle may not improbably have heard; for I dare say the Privy-council have had some transactions with this worthy subject.’
‘Who is he?’
‘A silk-weaver, Lorenzo Tramaglino, he who . . . ’
‘Lorenzo Tramaglino!’ exclaimed his uncle. ‘Well done, my brave friar! Certainly! . . . indeed . . . he had a letter for a . . . A crime that . . . But it matters not; very well. And why did Don Rodrigo tell me nothing of all this; but let things go so far, without applying to one who is both able and willing to direct and help him?’
‘I will be candid151 with you. On the one hand, knowing how many intrigues152 and affairs you had in your head . . . ’ (here his uncle drew a long breath, and put his hand to his forehead, as if to intimate the fatigue153 he underwent in the settlement of so many intricate undertakings), ‘he felt in a manner bound,’ continued Attilio, ‘not to give you any additional trouble. And besides, I will tell you the whole: from what I can gather, he is so vexed154, so angry, so annoyed at the insults offered him by this friar, that he is more desirous of getting justice for himself by some summary means, than of obtaining it in the regular way of prudence155 by the assistance of your Lordship. I have tried to extinguish the flame; but seeing things taking a wrong course, I thought it my duty to inform your Lordship of everything, who, after all, is the head and chief prop46 of the house . . . ’
‘You would have done better to have spoken a little sooner.’
‘True; but I continued to hope that the thing would die off of itself, or that the friar would, at last, come to his senses, or would, perhaps, leave the convent, as is often the case among the monks, who are one day here and another there; and then all would have been quietly ended. But . . . ’
‘Now it is my business to settle it.’
‘So I have thought. I said to myself: The Signor, my uncle, with his discretion156 and authority, will know well enough how to prevent a quarrel, and at the same time secure Rodrigo’s honour, which is almost, as it were, his own. This friar, thought I, is always boasting of the girdle of St Francis; but to employ this girdle seasonably, it is not necessary to have it always buckled157 around one’s waist. My noble uncle has many means that I know not of: I only know that the Father provincial has, as is but right, a great respect for him; and if my honoured uncle thought that the best course, in this instance, would be to give the friar a change of air; two words . . . ’
‘Your Lordship will be pleased to leave the arrangement to the person it belongs to,’ said his uncle, rather abruptly158.
‘Oh, certainly!’ exclaimed Attilio, with a toss of his head, and a disguised smile of disdainful compassion. ‘I am not intending to give advice to your Lordship! But the regard I have for the reputation of the family made me speak. And I am afraid I have been guilty of another error,’ added he, with a thoughtful air; ‘I fear I have wronged Rodrigo in your Lordship’s opinion. I should have no peace if I were the cause of making you think that Rodrigo had not all the confidence in you, and all the submission159 to your will, that he ought to have. Believe me, Signor uncle, that, in this instance, it is merely . . . ’
‘Come, come; you two won’t wrong each other, if you can help it; you will be always friends, till one of you becomes prudent94. Ever getting into some scrape or other, and expecting me to settle it: for . . . you will force me to say so, you give me more to think about, you two, than . . . ’ here he heaved a profound sigh —‘all these blessed affairs of state.’
Attilio made a few more excuses, promises, and compliments, and then took his leave, accompanied by a —‘Be prudent,’— the Count’s usual form of dismissal to his nephews.
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