From the height of this castle, like an eagle from his sanguinary nest, the savage14 nobleman surveyed every spot around where the foot of man could tread, and heard no human sound above him. At one view he could overlook the whole vale, the declivities, the bed of the stream, and the practicable paths intersecting the valley. That which approached his terrible abode15 by a zigzag16 and serpentine17 course appeared to a spectator from below like a winding18 thread; while from the windows and loop-holes on the summit, the Signor could leisurely19 observe any one who was ascending20, and a hundred times catch a view of him. With the garrison22 of bravoes whom he there maintained, he could even oppose a tolerably numerous troop of assailants, stretching any number of them on the ground, or hurling23 them to the bottom, before they could succeed in gaining the height. He was not very likely, however, to be put to the trial, since no one who was not on good terms with the owner of the castle would venture to set foot within its walls, or even in the valley or its environs. The bailiff who should have chanced to be seen there would have been treated like an enemy’s spy seized within the camp. Tragical24 stories were related of the last who had dared to attempt the undertaking25; but they were then tales of bygone days; and none of the village youths could remember having seen one of this race of beings, either dead or alive.
Such is the description our anonymous26 author gives of the place: nothing is said of the name; and for fear of putting us in the way of discovering it, he avoids all notice of Don Rodrigo’s journey, bringing him at one jump into the midst of the valley, and setting him down at the foot of the ascent27, just at the entrance of the steep and winding footpath28. Here stood an inn, which might also be called a guard-house. An antique sign suspended over the door, displayed on each side, in glowing colours, a radiant sun; but the public voice, which sometimes repeats names as they are first pronounced, and sometimes remodels29 them after its own fashion, never designated this tavern30 but by the title of the Malanotte.1
At the sound of a party approaching on horseback, an ill-looking lad appeared at the doorway31, well armed with knives and pistols, and after giving a glance at them, re-entered to inform three ruffians, who, seated at table, were playing with a very dirty pack of cards, reversed and laid one upon another like so many tiles. He who seemed to be the leader rose, and advancing towards the door, recognized a friend of his master’s, and saluted32 him with a bow. Don Rodrigo, returning the salutation with great politeness, inquired if his master were in the castle, and receiving for an answer that he believed so, he dismounted from his horse, throwing the reins33 to Tiradritto, one of his retinue34. Then, taking his musket35 from his shoulder, he handed it to Montanarolo, as if to disencumber himself of a useless weight, and render his ascent easier; but in reality, because he knew well enough that no one was permitted to mount that steep who carried a gun. Then taking out of his purse two or three berlinghe, he gave them to Tanabuso, saying: ‘Wait for me here; and in the mean time enjoy yourselves with these good people.’ He then presented the estimable chief of the party with a few gold coins, one half for himself, and the rest to be divided among his companions; and at length, in company with Griso, who had also laid aside his weapons, began to ascend21 the cliff on foot. In the mean while, the three above-mentioned bravoes, together with their fourth companion, Squinternotto, (what amiable36 names to be preserved with so much care!) remained behind with the three players, and the unfortunate boy, who was training for the gallows37, to game, drink, and relate by turns their various feats38 of prowess.
Another bravo belonging to the Unnamed shortly overtook Don Rodrigo in his ascent; and after eying him for a moment, recognized a friend of his master’s, and bore him company; by this means, sparing him the annoyance39 of telling his name, and giving a further account of himself, to the many others whom he met, and with whom he was unacquainted. On reaching the castle, and being admitted, (having left Griso, however, outside,) he was conducted a roundabout way through dark corridors, and various apartments hung with muskets40, sabres, and partisans41, in each of which a bravo stood on guard; and after having waited some time, was at last ushered42 into the room where the Unnamed was expecting him.
The Signor advanced to meet Don Rodrigo, returning his salutation, and at the same time eying him from head to foot with the closest scrutiny43, according to his usual habit, now almost an involuntary one, towards any one who approached him, even towards his oldest and most tried friends. He was tall, sun-burnt, and bald; and at first sight this baldness, the whiteness of his few remaining hairs, and the wrinkles on his face, would have induced the judgment44 that he was considerably45 beyond the sixty years he had scarcely yet attained46: though on a nearer survey, his carriage and movements, the cutting sarcasm47 of his features, and the deep fire that sparkled in his eye, indicated a vigour48 of body and mind which would have been remarkable49 even in a young man.
Don Rodrigo told him that he came to solicit50 his advice and assistance; that, finding himself engaged in a difficult undertaking, from which his honour would not now suffer him to retire, he had called to mind the promises of his noble friend, who never promised too much, or in vain; and he then proceeded to relate his in-famous enterprise. The Unnamed, who already had some indefinite knowledge of the affair, listened attentively51 to the recital52, both because he was naturally fond of such stories, and because there was implicated53 in it a name well known and exceedingly odious54 to him, that of Father Cristoforo, the open enemy of tyrants56, not only in word, but, when possible, in deed also. The narrator then proceeded to exaggerate, in evidence, the difficulties of the undertaking:— the distance of the place, a monastery57, the Signora! . . . At this word, the Unnamed, as if a demon58 hidden in his heart had suggested it, abruptly59 interrupted him, saying that he would take the enterprise upon himself. He took down the name of our poor Lucia, and dismissed Don Rodrigo with the promise: ‘You shall shortly hear from me what you are to do.’
If the reader remembers that infamous60 Egidio whose residence adjoined the monastery where poor Lucia had found a retreat, we will now inform him that he was one of the nearest and most intimate associates in iniquity61 of the Unnamed; and it was for this reason that the latter had so promptly62 and resolutely63 taken upon him to pledge his word. Nevertheless, he was no sooner left alone, than he began to feel, I will not say, repentance65, but vexation at having made the promise. For some time past he had experienced, not exactly remorse66, but a kind of weariness of his wicked course of life. These feelings, which had accumulated rather in his memory than on his conscience, were renewed each time any new crime was committed, and each time they seemed more multiplied and intolerable: it was like constantly adding and adding to an already incommodious weight. A certain repugnance67 experienced on the commission of his earlier crimes, afterwards overcome and almost entirely68 excluded, again returned to make itself felt. But in his first misgivings69, the image of a distant and uncertain future, together with the consciousness of a vigorous habit of body and a strong constitution, had only confirmed him in a supine and presumptuous70 confidence. Now, on the contrary, it was the thoughts of the future that embittered71 the retrospect72 of the past. — To grow old! To die! And then? — It is worthy73 of notice, that the image of death, which in present danger, when facing an enemy, usually only nerved his spirit, and inspired him with impetuous courage — this same image, when presented to his mind in the solemn stillness of night, and in the security of his own castle, was always accompanied with a feeling of undefined horror and alarm. It was not death threatened by an enemy who was himself mortal; it was not to be repulsed74 by stronger weapons, or a readier arm; it came alone, it was suggested from within; it might still be distant, but every moment brought it a step nearer; and even while he was hopelessly struggling to banish75 the remembrance of this dreaded77 enemy, it was coming fast upon him. In his early days, the frequent examples of violence, revenge, and murder, which were perpetually exhibited to his view, while they inspired him with a daring emulation78, served at the same time as a kind of authority against the voice of conscience: now an indistinct but terrible idea of individual responsibility, and judgment independent of example, incessantly79 haunted his mind; now the thought of his having left the ordinary crowd of wicked doers, and surpassed them all, sometimes impressed him with a feeling of dreadful solitude80. That God, of whom he had once heard, but whom he had long ceased either to deny or acknowledge, solely81 occupied as he was in acting82 as though he existed not, now, at certain moments of depression without cause, and terror without danger, he imagined he heard repeating within him, ‘Nevertheless, I am.’ In the first heat of youthful passion, the laws which he had heard announced in His name had only appeared hateful to him; now, when they returned unbidden to his mind, he regarded them, in spite of himself, as something which would have a fulfillment. But that he might suffer nothing of this new disquietude to be apparent either in word or deed, he carefully endeavoured to conceal83 it under the mask of deeper and more vehement84 ferocity; and by this means also he sought to disguise it from himself, or entirely to stifle85 it. Envying (since he could neither annihilate86 nor forget them) the days in which he had been accustomed to commit iniquity without remorse, and without further solicitude87 than for its success, he used every endeavour to recall them, and to retain or recover his former unfettered, daring, and undisturbed will, that he might convince himself he was still the same man.
On this occasion, therefore, he had hastily pledged his word to Don Rodrigo, that he might close the door against all hesitation88. Feeling, however, on his visitor’s departure, a failing of the resolution that he had summoned up to make the promise, and gradually overwhelmed with thoughts presenting themselves to his mind, which tempted89 him to break his word, and which, if yielded to, would have made him sink very low in the eyes of his friend, a secondary accomplice90, he resolved at once to cut short the painful conflict, and summoned Nibbio2 to his presence, one of the most dexterous91 and venturesome ministers of his enormities, and the one whom he was accustomed to employ in his correspondence with Egidio. With a resolute64 countenance92 he ordered him immediately to mount his horse, to go straight to Monza, to inform Egidio of the engagement he had made, and to request his counsel and assistance in fulfilling it.
The worthless messenger returned more expeditiously93 than his master expected, with Egidio’s reply, that the undertaking was easy and secure: if the Unnamed would send a carriage which would not be known as his, with two or three well-disguised bravoes, Egidio would undertake the charge of all the rest, and would manage the whole affair. At this announcement, the Unnamed, whatever might be passing in his mind, hastily gave orders to Nibbio to arrange all as Egidio required, and to go himself, with two others whom he named, upon this expedition.
Had Egidio been obliged to reckon only on ordinary means for the accomplishment94 of the horrible service he had been requested to undertake, he certainly would not thus readily have given so unhesitating a promise. But in that very asylum95, where it would seem all ought to have been an obstacle, the atrocious villain96 had a resource known only to himself; and that which would have been the greatest difficulty to others became an instrument to him. We have already related how the unhappy Signora on one occasion lent an ear to his addresses; and the reader may have understood that this was not the last time — that it was but the first step in a career of abomination and bloodshed. The same voice, rendered imperative97, and almost authoritative98 through guilt99, now imposed upon her the sacrifice of the innocent creature who had been committed to her care.
The proposal was frightful100 to Gertrude. To lose Lucia by an unforeseen accident, and without any fault on her part, would have seemed to her a misfortune, a bitter punishment: but now she was enjoined101 to deprive herself of her society by a base act of perfidy102, and to convert a means of expiation103 into a fresh subject for remorse. The unhappy lady tried every method to extricate104 herself from the horrible command; — every method, except the only one which would have been infallible, and which still remained in her power. Guilt is a rigid105 and inflexible106 tyrant55, against who all are powerless but those who entirely rebel. On this Gertrude could not resolve, and she obeyed.
It was the day fixed107; the appointed hour approached; Gertrude retired108 with Lucia into her private apartment, and there lavished109 upon her more caresses110 than usual, which Lucia received and returned with increasing affection: as the lamb, trembling under the hand of the shepherd as he coaxes111 and gently urges it forward, turns to lick that very hand, unconscious that the butcher waits outside the sheepfold, to whom the shepherd a moment before has sold it.
‘I want you to do me a great service; one that nobody but you can do. I have plenty of persons ready to obey me, but none whom I dare trust. On some very important business, which I will tell you about afterwards, I want to speak to the Father-guardian of the Capuchins who brought you here to me, my poor Lucia; but it is absolutely necessary that no one should know I have sent for him. I have nobody but you who can secretly carry this message . . . ’
Lucia was terrified at such a request; and with her own native modesty112, yet not without a strong expression of surprise, she endeavoured to dissuade113 her by adducing reasons which the Signora ought to have understood and foreseen: without her mother, without an escort, by a solitary road, in an unknown country . . . But Gertrude, instructed in an infernal school, manifested much surprise and displeasure at finding this stubborn opposition114 in one whom she had so greatly benefited, and pretended to think her excuses very frivolous115. In broad daylight — a mere116 step — a road Lucia had travelled only a few days before, and which could be so described that even a person who had never seen it could not possibly go astray! . . . In short, she said so much, that the poor girl, touched at once with gratitude117 and shame, suffered the words to escape: ‘Well, what am I to do?’
‘Go to the convent of the Capuchins,’ and here she again described the road; ‘ask for the Father-guardian, and tell him to come to me as quickly as possible; but not to let any one know that he comes at my request.’
‘But what shall I say to the portress, who has never seen me go out, and will therefore be sure to ask whither I am going?’
‘Try to get out without her seeing you; and if you can’t manage it, tell her you are going to such a church, where you have vowed118 to offer up some prayers.’
Here was a new difficulty for Lucia — to tell a falsehood; but the Signora again showed herself so vexed119 by her repulses120, and made her so ashamed of herself for interposing a vain scruple121 in the way of gratitude, that the poor girl, stupefied rather than convinced, and greatly affected122 by her words, replied: ‘Very well; I will go. And may God help me!’
And she set off.
But Gertrude, who from her grated window followed her with a fixed and anxious look, no sooner saw her set foot on the threshold, than, overcome by an irresistible123 emotion, she exclaimed: ‘Listen, Lucia!’
Lucia turned round, and advanced towards the window. But another thought, the thought accustomed to predominate, had already prevailed over Gertrude’s unhappy mind. Pretending that she was not yet satisfied with the instructions she had given, she again described to Lucia the road she must follow, and dismissed her, saying: ‘Do everything as I have told you, and return quickly.’ Lucia departed.
She passed the gate of the cloister124 unobserved, and took the road along the side of the wall, with her eyes bent125 to the ground; by the help of the directions she had received, and her own recollection, she found the city gate, and went out. Self-possessed, but still rather trembling, she proceeded along the high road, and shortly reached the turn to the convent, which she immediately recognized. This road was, and still is, buried, like the bed of a river, between two high banks bordered with trees, which spread their branches over it like a vaulted126 roof. Lucia felt her fears increase, and quickened her steps, as she found herself quite alone on entering it: but a few paces further her courage revived on seeing a travelling carriage standing127, and two travellers looking this and that way, as if uncertain of the road. On drawing nearer, she overheard one of them saying: ‘Here is a good woman, who will show us the way.’ In fact, when she had got opposite the carriage, the same person, with a more courteous128 manner than countenance, turned and addressed her: ‘My good girl, can you tell us which is the way to Monza?’
‘You have taken the wrong direction,’ replied the poor girl: ‘Monza is there . . . ’ and turning to point it out with her finger, the other companion (it was Nibbio) seized her unexpectedly round the waist, and lifted her from the ground. Lucia, in great alarm, turned her head round, and uttered a scream; the ruffian pushed her into the carriage; a third, who was seated in the back of it, concealed129 from view, received her and forced her, in spite of her struggles and cries, to sit down opposite to him; while another put a handkerchief over her mouth, and stifled130 her cries. Nibbio now hastily threw himself into the carriage, shut the door, and they set off at a rapid pace. The other, who had made the treacherous131 inquiry132, remained in the road, and looked hurriedly around: no one was to be seen: he therefore sprang upon the bank, grasped a branch of the hedge which was planted upon the summit, pushed through the fence, and entering a plantation133 of green oaks, which, for a short distance, ran along the side of the road, stooped down there, that he might not be seen by the people who would probably be attracted by the cries. This man was one of Egidio’s villains134; he had been to watch near the gate of the monastery, had seen Lucia go out, had noticed her dress and figure, and had then run by a shorter way to wait for her at the appointed spot.
Who can represent the terror, the anguish135 of the unfortunate girl, or describe what was passing in her mind? She opened her terrified eyes, from anxiety to ascertain136 her horrible situation, and quickly closed them again with a shudder137 of fear at the sight of the dreadful faces that met her view: she writhed138 her body, but found that she was held down on all sides; she collected all her strength, and made a desperate effort to push towards the door; but two sinewy139 arms held her as if she were nailed to the bottom of the carriage, while four other powerful hands supported her there. At every signal she gave of intending to utter a cry, the handkerchief was instantly stuffed into her mouth to smother140 the sound, while three infernal mouths, with voices more human than they were accustomed to utter, continued to repeat: ‘Be still, be still; don’t be afraid, we don’t want to do you any harm.’ After a few moments of agonized141 struggle, she seemed to become quieter; her arms sank by her side, her head fell backwards142, she half opened her eyelids143, and her eyes became fixed; the horrible faces which surrounded her appeared to mingle144 and flock before her in one monstrous145 image; the colour fled from her cheek; a cold moisture overspread her face; her consciousness vanished, and she fainted away.
‘Come, come, courage,’ said Nibbio. ‘Courage, courage,’ repeated the two other ruffians; but the prostration146 of every faculty147 preserved Lucia, at that moment, from hearing the consolations148 addressed to her by those horrible voices.
‘The ——! she seems to be dead,’ said one of them: ‘if she’s really dead!’
‘Pshaw!’ said the other: ‘It’s only a swoon, such as women often fall into. I know well enough that when I’ve wanted to send another, be it man or woman, into the other world, it has required something more than this.
‘Hold your tongues,’ said Nibbio. ‘Attend to your own business, and mind nothing else. Take your muskets from under the seat, and keep them in readiness; for there are always some villains hidden in the wood we are entering. Not in your hands, the ——! put them behind your backs, and let them lie there; don’t you see that she’s cowardly chicken, who faints for nothing? If she sees firearms, it will be enough to kill her outright150. And when she recovers, take good care you don’t frighten her; don’t touch her unless I beckon151 to you; I am enough to manage her. And hold your tongues: leave me to talk to her.’
In the meanwhile, the carriage, which was proceeding152 at a very rapid pace, entered the wood.
After some time, the unhappy Lucia gradually began to come to her senses, as if awaking from a profound and troubled sleep, and slowly opened here eyes. At first she found it difficult to distinguish the gloomy objects that surrounded her, and collect her scattered thoughts; but she at last succeeded in recalling her fearful situation. The first use she made of her newly recovered, though still feeble, powers, was to rush towards the door, and attempt to throw herself out; but she was forcibly restrained, and had only time to get a glance at the wild solitude of the place through which they were passing. She again uttered a cry; but Nibbio, holding up the handkerchief in his dreaded hand, ‘Come,’ said he, in the gentlest tone he could command, ‘be quiet, and it will be better for you. We don’t want to do you any harm; but if you don’t hold your tongue, we’ll make you.’
‘Let me go! Who are you? Where are you taking me? Why have you seized me? Let me go, let me go!’
‘I tell you, you needn’t be afraid: you’re not a baby, and you ought to understand that we don’t want to do you any harm. Don’t you see that we might have murdered you a hundred times, if we had any bad intentions? — so be quiet.’
‘No, no let me go on my own business; I don’t know you.’
We know you, however,’
‘O most holy Virgin153! Let me go, for pity’s sake. Who are you? Why have you taken me?’
‘Because we have been bid to do so.’
‘Who? Who? Who can have bid you?’
‘Hush!’ said Nibbio, with a stern look; ‘you mustn’t ask me such questions.’
Lucia made a third attempt to throw herself suddenly out of the window; but finding it in vain, she again had recourse to entreaties155; and with her head bent, her cheeks bathed with tears, her voice interrupted by sobs156, and her hands clasped before her, ‘Oh!’ cried she, ‘for the love of God and the most holy Virgin, let me go! What harm have I done? I am an innocent creature, and have done nobody any harm. I forgive you the wrongs you have done me, from the bottom of my heart, and will pray God for you. If any of you have a daughter, a wife, a mother, think what they would suffer, if they were in this state. Remember that we must all die, and that you will one day want God to be merciful towards you. Let me go; leave me here; the Lord will teach me to find my way.’
‘We cannot.’
‘You cannot! Oh my God! Why can’t you? Where are you taking me? Why?’ . . .
‘We cannot’ it’s no use asking. Don’t be afraid, for we won’t harm you: be quiet, and nobody’ll touch you.’
Overcome with distress157, agony, and terror at finding that her words made no impression, Lucia turned to Him who holds the hearts of men in His hand, and can, when it pleaseth Him, soften158 the most obdurate159. She sank back into the corner where she had been placed, crossed her arms on her breast, and prayed fervently160, from the bottom of her heart; then, drawing out her rosary, she began to repeat the prayers with more faith and devotion than she had ever done before in her life. From time to time she would turn to entreat154 her companions, in hopes that she might gain the mercy she implored161; but she implored in vain. Then she fell back, and again became senseless, only to awake to new anguish. But we have not the heart to relate these agonizing162 vicissitudes163 more at length; a feeling of overpowering compassion164 makes us hasten to the close of this mournful journey, which lasted for more than four hours; succeeding which we shall be obliged to describe many hours of still more bitter anguish. We will transport ourselves to the castle where the unhappy girl was expected. She was awaited by the Unnamed with a solicitude and anxiety of mind which were very unusual. Strange! that he who had disposed of so many lives with an imperturbed heart, who in so many undertakings165 had considered as nothing the sufferings he inflicted166, unless it were sometimes to glut167 his appetite with the fierce enjoyment168 of revenge, should now feel a recoiling169, a regret — I might almost say, a feeling of alarm, at the authority he was exercising over this Lucia — a stranger, a poor peasant-girl! From a lofty window of his castle he had been for some time watching the entrance of the valley; by and by the carriage made its appearance, slowly advancing along the road; for the rapid pace at which they had at first started had curbed170 the mettle171 and cooled the ardour of the horses. And although, from the post where he stood to watch, the convoy172 looked no larger than one of those diminutive173 vehicles with which children are wont174 to amuse themselves, yet he hesitated not a moment to recognize it; and his heart began afresh to beat violently.
— Will she be there? — thought he immediately; and he continued to say to himself:— What trouble this creature gives me! I will free myself from it.
And he prepared to summon one of his men, and despatch175 him immediately to meet the carriage, with orders to Nibbio to turn round, and conduct her at once to Don Rodrigo’s palace. But an imperative no, that instantly flashed across his mind, made him at once abandon this design. Wearied at length by the desire of ordering something to be done, and intolerably tired of idly waiting the approach of the carriage, as it advanced slowly, step by step, like a traitor176 to his punishment, he at length summoned an old woman of his household.
This person was the daughter of a former keeper of the castle, had been born within its walls, and spent all her life there. All that she had seen and heard around her from her very infancy177, had contributed to impress upon her mind a lofty and terrible idea of the power of her masters; and the principal maxim178 that she had acquired from instruction and example was, that they must be obeyed in everything, because they were capable of doing either great good or great harm. The idea of duty, deposited like a germ in the hearts of all men, and mingling179 in hers with sentiments of respect, dread76, and servile devotion, was associated with, and solely directed to, these objects. When the Unnamed became her lord, and began to make such terrible use of his power, she felt, from the first, a kind of horror, and, at the same time, a more profound feeling of subjection. In time she became habituated to what she daily saw and heard around her: the potent180 and unbridled will of such a Signor was, in her idea, a kind of justice appointed by fate. When somewhat advanced in years, she had married a servant of the household, who, being sent on some hazardous181 expedition, shortly afterwards left his bones on the highway, and her a widow in the castle. The vengeance182 which the Signor quickly took on the instruments of his death, yielded her a savage consolation149, and increased her pride at being under such protection.
From that time forward she rarely set foot outside the castle, and, by degrees, retained no other ideas of human life than such as she received within its precincts. She was not confined to any particular branch of service, but among such a crowd of ruffians, one or other was constantly finding her some thing to do, which furnished her with a never-failing subject for grumbling183. Sometimes she would have clothes to repair, sometimes a meal to provide in haste, for one who had returned from an expedition, and sometimes she was called upon to exercise her medical skill in dressing184 a wound. The commands, reproaches, and thanks of these ruffians, were generally seasoned with jokes and rude speeches: ‘old woman’ was her usual appellation185; while the adjuncts which were perpetually attached to it, varied186 according to the circumstances and humour of the speaker. Crossed thus in her idleness, and irritated in her peevish187 temper, which were her two predominant passions, she sometimes returned these compliments with language in which Satan might have recognized more of his own spirit than in that of her tormentors.
‘You see that carriage down there?’ said the Signor to this amiable specimen188 of woman-kind.
‘I see it,’ replied she, protruding189 her sharp chin, and staring with her sunken eyes, as if trying to force them out of their sockets190.
‘Bid them prepare a litter immediately; get into it yourself, and let it be carried to Malanotte instantly, that you may get there before the carriage; it is coming on at a funeral pace. In that carriage there is . . . there ought to be . . . a young girl. If she’s there, tell Nibbio it is my order that she should be put into the litter, and that he must come directly to me. You will come up in the litter with the . . . girl; and when you are up here, take her into your own room. If she asks you where you are taking her, whom the castle belongs to, take care . . . ’
‘Oh!’ said the old woman.
‘But,’ continued the Unnamed, ‘try to encourage her.’
‘What must I say to her?’
‘What must you say to her? Try to encourage her, I tell you. Have you come to this age, and don’t know how to encourage others when they want it! Have you ever known sorrow of heart? Have you never been afraid? Don’t you know what words soothe191 and comfort at such moments? Say those words to her; find them in the remembrance of your own sorrows. Go directly.’
As soon as she had taken her departure, he stood for a while at the window, with his eyes fixed on the carriage, which had already considerably increased in size; afterwards he watched the sun, at that moment sinking behind the mountain; then he contemplated192 the fleecy clouds scattered above the setting orb193, and from their usual greyish hue194 almost instantaneously assuming a fiery195 tinge196. He drew back, closed the window, and began to pace up and down the apartment with the step of a hurried traveller.
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182 vengeance | |
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189 protruding | |
v.(使某物)伸出,(使某物)突出( protrude的现在分词 );凸 | |
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190 sockets | |
n.套接字,使应用程序能够读写与收发通讯协定(protocol)与资料的程序( Socket的名词复数 );孔( socket的名词复数 );(电器上的)插口;托座;凹穴 | |
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191 soothe | |
v.安慰;使平静;使减轻;缓和;奉承 | |
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192 contemplated | |
adj. 预期的 动词contemplate的过去分词形式 | |
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193 orb | |
n.太阳;星球;v.弄圆;成球形 | |
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194 hue | |
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195 fiery | |
adj.燃烧着的,火红的;暴躁的;激烈的 | |
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vt.(较淡)着色于,染色;使带有…气息;n.淡淡色彩,些微的气息 | |
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