“Her eye sees beyond this world,” said Bindo; “if you were to look on her, you would find a companion in your art. I have discovered that there is a mysterious connection between her and the prince: he liberated5 her when she was imprisoned6 by the Dominican fathers, as a Paterin, they say, but I suspect that it was for magic.”
“At any rate,” replied the witch, “there is a mystery in this that I will clear up. I will go to Ferrara, and learn who and what she is. Expect me back in less than a month; in the mean time watch her; watch every word and action; something may come of this.”
The witch went to Ferrara. She traversed the hills, and went by unknown paths, and across the untrodden mountains, guided either by her former experience, or by the arch fiend himself; for it required almost supernatural knowledge to trace her way among the heaped and confused range of the Apennines. She walked at night, and rested during the day, and saw the sun many times rise and set among the wild forests that covered the hills. At Ferrara she learnt what she desired: Beatrice, the Ancilla Dei, the prophetess, was not forgotten; even her connection with Castruccio had been guessed at; and some even dared assert, that she had never quitted Lucca, or the palace of the prince, during her pretended pilgrimage to Rome. The witch returned, joyful7 to think that she had now obtained an instrument for some of her projects.
What were her projects? They had not that settled aim and undeviating course which one object might inspire. Her desire was malice8; and her present hope, to impress upon Bindo some notion of the powers to which she pretended. She had been young once; and her nature, never mild, had been turned to ferocity by wrongs which had been received so long ago, that the authors of them were all dead, and she, the victim, alone survived. Calumny9 had blasted her name; her dearest affections had been blighted11; her children torn from her; and she remained to execrate12 and to avenge13.
Her evil propensities14 had long exhausted15 themselves in acts of petty mischief16 among the peasantry; but her connection with Bindo gave her hopes of a wider scope for wickedness. To injure Castruccio, or to benefit Euthanasia, was alike indifferent to her. She saw and understood more of the human heart than Bindo did: she knew, that Euthanasia had once loved the prince; and injury to him she hoped would carry a double sting. She was old, perhaps about to die; and she thought that there would be a pleasure in expiring amidst the groans17 of the victims of her malice.
In these days, when the passions, if they are not milder, are more restrained, and assume a more conventional appearance, it will be doubted if such fiendish love of mischief ever existed; but that it did, all tradition and history prove. It was believed, that the witch loved evil as her daily bread, and that she had sold her soul to the devil to do ill alone; she knew how powerless she was; but she desired to fill in every part the character attributed to her.
As she returned over the Apennines, she planned her future conduct; she thought she saw one mighty18 ruin envelop19 three master-spirits of the human kind, plotted by her alone. It was a dangerous experiment. “But I must die,” she cried; “and what death will be sweeter, even if it be in the midst of flames, if so many share the torments20 with me? And thou, puny21 abortion22, who darest with trembling hands meddle23 in work beyond thee, thou also shalt taste the poison so long withheld24! A canker cling to you all! I have long sought for labour suited to my genius; and now I have found it.”
It was on the day previous to the departure of Euthanasia for Florence, that the witch returned: she met Bindo with a ghastly smile. “All,” she cried, “is as you wish; the star of Castruccio will be extinguished behind the murky25 cloud which this same Beatrice will raise. Bring her to me; in time you shall know all: but be wary26; the countess must be blind and deaf to our machinations.”
Euthanasia had departed, leaving Beatrice far calmer than she had before been since her release from prison. But no feelings were more fluctuating than those of the poor prophetess. The day after she had parted from her protectress, Padre Lanfranco had been called upon urgent business to Sienna; and she was left without a guide to the workings of her own mind. She could not stand this; the consolations27 of Euthanasia, and the exhortations28 of the priest were alike forgotten; and Beatrice, turned out, as it were, without shelter, fell into repinings and despair.
She had ardently29 desired to see Castruccio; but her confessor had commanded her to avoid all occasions of meeting him, if she wished to fit herself for the holy life to which she said she felt herself called. Beatrice was easily led; but she had no command over herself; and, the moment she was left to her own guidance, she was hurried away by the slightest impression.
Castruccio had just returned from Pistoia on the news of the insurrection of Pisa; and it was said that he would again quit Lucca on the following morning. “Now or never,” thought Beatrice, “I may have my will unreproved; if this day escape, I am again surrounded, enchained; I might see him, hear his voice; oh! that I had courage to make the attempt! Yet I fear that this may be the suggestion of some evil spirit; I must not, dare not see him.”
She wept and prayed; but in vain. In her days of ecstatic reverie she had sanctified and obeyed every impulse as of divine origin; and now she could not withstand the impressions she felt. She wrapped a coarse capuchin around her, and sallied forth31, with trembling steps, and eyes gleaming with tears, to go and gaze on the form of him for whom she had sacrificed her all. Hardly had she proceeded two paces from Euthanasia’s palace-gate, before a form — a man — passed before her, and with a loud shriek32 she fell senseless on the pavement. She was brought back to the house, and carefully nursed; but several days elapsed, while, still possessed33 with fever, she raved34 of the most tremendous and appalling35 scenes and actions, which she fancied were taking place around her. The man whom she had seen was Tripalda; and from what she said in her delirium36, it might be gathered, that he had been an actor in the frightful37 wrongs she had endured during her strange imprisonment38 in the Campagna di Roma. She was attended on with kindness, and she recovered; and such was the effect of her delirium, that she persuaded herself that what had so terrified her, was a mere39 vision conjured40 up by her imagination. She thought that the vivid image of this partner of her enemy’s crimes, thus coming across her while she was on the point of disobeying her confessor’s injunction, was a warning and punishment from heaven.
Euthanasia was away, and Beatrice dared not speak to any: she brooded in her own mind over the appearance, mysterious as she thought it, of this man; until her fancy was so high wrought41, that she feared her very shadow on the wall; and the echo of her own steps as she trod the marble pavement of her chamber42, made her tremble with terror; the scenes she had witnessed, the horrors that she had endured in that unhallowed asylum43 of crime, presented themselves to her in their most vivid colours; she remembered all, saw all; and the deep anguish44 she felt was no longer mitigated45 by converse46 with her friend.
“Oh, cruel, unkind Euthanasia!” she cried, “why did you leave me? My only hope, my only trust was in you; and you desert me. Alas47! alas! I am a broken reed, and none will support me; the winds blow, and I am prostrated48 to the ground; and, if I rise again, I am bruised49, almost annihilated50.
“Oh! that I could die! and yet I fear death. Oh! thou, who wert my teacher and saviour51, thou who expiredst smiling amidst flames, would that thou wert here to teach me to die! What do I in this fair garden of the world? I am a weed, a noxious52 insect; would that some superior power would root me out utterly53, or some giant-foot tread me to dust! Yet I ask for what I do not wish. Was he a good God that moulded all the agonizing54 contradictions of this frail55 heart?
“Yet hush56, presumptuous57 spirit! recall no more those lessons, which I hoped had been forgotten. Father! God! behold58 the most miserable59 and weakest of thy creatures; teach me to die; and then kill me!”
She sat in the neglected garden of the palace, on one of the pedestals which had been placed as a stand for the pots containing lemon-trees; she leaned her head upon her hand, while the tears trickled60 down unheeded. It had been her delight, ever since her arrival at Lucca, to rove in this wild garden; and sometimes, when the sun had been long set, and the sound of the Ave Maria had died away, she would sit there, and, fixing her eyes on the brightest star of the heavens, would sing the remembered melodies of her childhood. Nothing recalls past feeling so strongly as the notes of once-loved music; the memory was almost too much for her; and her eyes streamed tears, as she sang the sweetest lay that mortal ear had ever heard. Euthanasia had listened, she loved to listen, to her wild airs; and, as Beatrice saw her own deep emotions reflected in the beaming eyes of her friend, she felt soothed62. But she was now alone; she felt the solitude63; she felt, that she sang, and that none heeded61 her song: but, as the violet breathes as sweet an odour on the indifferent air, as when the loveliest creature in the world bends over it to inhale64 its fragrance65; so did Beatrice now sing in solitude, while, her heart warmed, her imagination expanded, and she felt a transport which was pleasure, although a sea of black despair was its near boundary.
As she sang, Bindo came near her unperceived. He had never addressed her before; and she had never observed him: she was one of those persons, who feel their own life and identity so much, that they seem to have no spare feeling and sense for the uninteresting events and persons that pass around them. He now spoke66 in a loud voice, arousing her from her deep reverie:
“Awake, prophetess; it is not well that you should sleep; the spirits of the air have work for you; all Tuscany feels your superhuman presence.”
Beatrice started, and gazed with surprise on the being who thus addressed her: his dwarfish68 stature69, his white hair and eyelashes, his pale and wrinkled face, and his light reddish eyes gave him a strange appearance; he looked indeed like one of the spirits whose existence he asserted; and she shuddered70 as she beheld71 him.
“I come,” continued Bindo, “from one, whose eye can see the forms that pass, to me viewless, through the air; from one, who has thunder and tempest like dogs in a leash72, and who can wind and unwind the will of man, as the simple girl spins thread from her distaff. I bear a message to you.”
“Of whom do you speak? I do not understand you.”
“You will understand her words; for between the gifted there are signs, which none else know, but which bind1 them fast together.”
“Are you one of those?” asked the wondering girl.
“I am not,” replied Bindo; “you know that I am not, though I did not tell you. Are you not Beatrice, the prophetess of Ferrara? But my words are weak. There is one who lives in a cavern73 not far off, who was called, when young, Fior di Ligi, and now she calls herself Fior di Mandragola; she rules the spirits who live about us, and is powerful over the seasons, and over the misfortunes and sorrows of life. She bade me tell you to awake; this night I will lead you to her; and she will by her incantations take off the veil which spirits of darkness have thrown over you.”
“You talk of nothing; who are you?”
“I am a servant of the countess of Valperga; nothing more; a poor, ignorant, despised dwarf67, a blight10, a stunt74: but I am more powerful in my weakness, than they with their giant limbs and strong muscles; — at least I have that strength, as long as I am obedient to her of whom I spoke. These are the words she bade me say to you, — ‘There is a cloud over you which words of power can dispel75; you are that which you seemed, and not that which you believe; — come to the cavern of Fior di Mandragola; and she will restore you to that height, from which the ignorance of others, and your own want of faith have precipitated76 you.”
“And who is Fior di Mandragola?”
“A witch, — a woman with grey hair and decrepit77 limbs; she is clothed in rags, and feeds upon acorns78 and wood-nuts; but she is greater than any queen. If she were to command, this blue sky would be covered with clouds, the Serchio would overflow79, and the plain of Lucca heave with earthquake; she makes men fear they know not what; for by her command spirits tug80 them by the hair, and they shiver with dread81. One only she cannot command; one will, one fortune, one power cannot be controlled by her; but your star surmounts82 his. — So, come, that you may know how to rule him.”
“Whom?”
“The prince of Lucca.”
“Away! you know not what you say.”
“I obey; speak not of this to the countess; I will be at your chamber-window by midnight.”
Bindo retreated, leaving Beatrice startled and trembling. She did not rely on his wild creed83; but she felt as if it might be true. She had once believed in the command of man over supernatural agency; and she had thrown aside that creed, when she lost her faith in her own powers. She ran rapidly in her thoughts over all that had occurred to her of this nature, her ecstasies84, her delirious85 and joyous86 aspirations87, — they were more dead and cold, than the white ashes of a long-extinguished fire; — but other events had occurred, and she had felt inexplicable88 emotions which seemed to link her to other existences. She remembered her dream; and, covering her eyes with her hands, she endeavoured to recall what words and forms had been revealed to her on that occasion — vainly; the attempt served only more to shake reason already tottering89. It awoke her however from her unbelief; and she again felt those deep and inquisitive90 thoughts, that had for many years been the life of her being. She resolved to visit Fior di Mandragola; she knew not why, but curiosity was mingled91 with the desire of change and freedom; she thought that it would be delightful92 to visit at midnight the witch’s cave, guided by the strange Albinois. Beatrice was left alone to her own reflections for the whole evening; they were ever dreadful, except when the vivacity93 of her imagination mingled rainbows with the tempest.
Night came; and, wrapping a capuchin around her, she mounted the horse that Bindo had brought, and followed him across the country, towards the mountains which divide the Lucchese from the Modenese territory; the dark forests extended into the valley, contrasting their black shadows with the dun hues94 of the low country; the stars shone keenly above. They rode swiftly; but the way was long; and it was two o’clock before they arrived at the witch’s cave. It was a dreary95 habitation: and now, as the shades of night fell upon it, it appeared more desolate96 than ever; the pines made a sorrowful singing above it; the earth around was herbless; and a few pine cones97 lay about, mingled with the grey rock that here and there peeped above the soil.
The witch sat at the door of the hovel. She was a strange being: her person was short, almost deformed98, shrivelled and dried up, but agile99 and swift of motion; her brown and leathern face was drawn100 into a thousand lines; and the flesh of her cheeks, thus deformed, seemed hardly human; her hands were large, bony, and thin; she was unlike every other animal, but also was she unlike humanity, and seemed to form a species apart, which might well inspire the country people with awe101. When she saw Beatrice, she arose, and advanced towards her, saying, “What do you here, child of a sleeping power? Come you here to teach, or to learn the secrets of our art?”
“I come at your own request,” replied Beatrice, haughtily102; “if you have nothing to say to me, I return.”
“I have much to say to you,” said Mandragola; “for I would awaken103 a spirit from lethargy, that can command us all. You are the mistress of those, of whom I am the slave; will it, and a thousand spirits wait your bidding; look, like subdued104 hounds they now crouch105 at your feet, knowing that you are their superior. It is my glory to obey them, — how far do you transcend106 me!”
“You talk in riddles107, good mother; I see no spirits, I feel no power.”
“And if you did, would you be here? Here, at the cavern of a poor witch, who, spelling her incantations, and doing such penance108 as would make your young blood freeze but to hear it, just earns a power hardly gained, quickly to be resigned. But you could ride the winds, command the vegetation of the earth, and have all mankind your slaves. I ask you whether you did not once feel that strength? For a moment you were eclipsed; but the influence of the evil planet is well nigh gone, and you may now rule all, — will you accept this dominion109?”
“Your words appear idle to me; give them proof, and I will listen.”
“Consult your own heart, prophetess; and that will teach you far more than I can. Does it not contain strange secrets known only to yourself? Have you never owned a power, which dwelt within you, and you felt your own mind distinct from it, as if it were more wise than you; so wise that you confessed, but could not comprehend its wisdom? Has it not revealed to you that, which without its aid you never could have known? Have you not seen this other self?”
“Stop, wonderful woman, if you would not madden me,” screamed the poor terrified Beatrice. “That is the key, the unbreakable link of my existence; that dream must either place me above humanity, or destroy me.”
“You own this power?” cried the witch triumphantly110.
“Send away the Albinois, and I will tell you all. [At the beck of the witch Bindo withdrew.] Yet I gasp111 for breath, and fear possesses me. What do you tell me of power? I feel that I am ruled; and, when this dream comes over me, as it now does, I am no longer myself. I dreamed of a flood, of a waste of white, still waters, of mountains, of a real scene which I had never beheld. There was a vast, black house standing112 in the midst of the water; a concourse of dark shapes hovered113 about me; and suddenly I was transported into a boat which was to convey me to that mansion114. Strange! another boat like to mine moved beside us; its prow115 was carved in the same manner; its rowers, the same in number, the same in habiliment, struck the water with their oars30 at the same time with ours; a woman sat near the stern, aghast and wild as I; — but their boat cut the waves without sound, their oars splashed not the waters as they struck them, and, though the boats were alike black, yet not like mine did this other cast a black shadow on the water. We landed together; I could not walk for fear; I was carried into a large room, and left alone; I leaned against the hangings, and there advanced to meet me another form. It was myself; I knew it; it stood before me, melancholy116 and silent; the very air about it was still. I can tell no more; — a few minutes ago I remembered nothing of all this; a few moments, and I distinctly remembered the words it spoke; they have now faded. Yes; there is something mysterious in my nature, which I cannot fathom117.”
Beatrice shivered; her face was deadly pale, and her eyes were glazed118 by fear. The witch had now tuned119 her instrument, and she proceeded to play on it with a master’s hand.
“Heavenly girl,” she said, “I acknowledge myself your slave. Command me and my powers, as you will; they will do all you bid them; — but that is little. There are other spirits, which belong not to the elements, but to the mind and fortunes of man, over which I have no sway, but which are attendant upon you. Fear not! The revelations you have received are almost too tremendous for your weak human frame; but gather strength; for your body and your spirit may master all the kings of the earth. That other self, which at one time lives within you, and anon wanders at will over the boundless120 universe, is a pure and immediate121 emanation of the divinity, and, as such, commands all creatures, be they earthly or ethereal. As yet you have seen it only in a dream; have faith, and the consciousness of its presence will visit your waking reveries.”
Beatrice sighed deeply, and said: “I was in hope that my part was done, and that I should die without more agitation122 and fear; but I am marked, and cannot combat with my destiny. Strange as is the tale which I have just related, I cannot believe what you say: and, though doubtless there are other existences, of which we know nothing, yet I do not believe that we can have communication with, and far less power over them. I would fain preserve the little reason I have still left me; and that tells me that what you say is false.”
“But if I can prove it to be true?”
“How?”
“Ask what you will! Would you see the cloudless sky become black and tempestuous123? Would you hear the roaring of the overflowing124 waters, or see the animals of the forest congregate125 at my feet? Or, would you exert your own power? Would you draw towards you by your powerful incantations, one whom you wish to see, and who must obey your call? If you speak, all must obey; the prince himself, the victorious126 Castruccio, could not resist you.”
The burning cheeks, and flashing eyes of the prophetess, shewed the agitation that this proposal excited in her heart. Poor girl! she still loved; that wound still festered, ever unhealed. She would have risked her soul, to gain a moment’s power over Castruccio. She paused; and then said, “In three days I will tell you what I wish, and what I will do.”
“In the mean time swear never to reveal this visit, this cavern, or my name: swear by yourself.”
“A foolish vow127, — by myself I swear.”
“Enough; you dare not break that oath.”
The witch retreated into her cave; and Bindo came forward to conduct Beatrice home. She was faint and tired; and day dawned before they arrived at the palace of Euthanasia.
The three following days were days of doubt and trepidation128 for the unfortunate Beatrice. At one moment she utterly discredited129 the pretensions130 of Mandragola; but then her imagination, that evil pilot for her, suggested, Yet, if it should be so! and then she would picture forth the scenes she desired, until she gasped131 with expectation. At last, she thought, — “There will be no harm in the experiment; if her promises are vain, no injury will result; — if true — To be sure I know they are not; but something will happen, and at least I will try.
“I know that Euthanasia, and more than she, Padre Lanfranco, would tell me, that, if true, this woman deals with the devil, and that I, who have lately saved my soul from his grasp, should beware of trusting myself within his reach. All this is well to children and old women; but I have already tempted132 the powers above me too far to flinch133 now. Am I not, was I not, a Paterin? Euthanasia, who has never wandered from the straight line of her duty, and Lanfranco, who has learned his morality in a cloister134, cannot know what it most becomes an excommunicated wretch135 like me to do.
“Yet I am very ungrateful and wicked, when I say this; ungrateful to their prayers, wicked in transgressing136 the laws which God has promulgated137.
“What does this woman say? that I shall see him, that he will obey my voice, and that, not by magic art, but by that innate138 power, which, by the order of the universe, one spirit possesses over another:— that I shall see him, as I have seen him! — Oh, saints of heaven, suffer me not to be tempted thus! But no, — the heavenly powers deign139 not to interfere140; they know my weakness, my incapacity to resist, — but, like most careless guardians141, they permit that to approach which must overcome me. I am resolved; she shall guide me; if nothing come (as most surely nothing will come), it imports not. And, if I am destined142 for one moment more in this most wretched life to taste of joy, others may (but I will not) dash the intoxicating143 draught144 away.”
She thought thus, and spoke thus to her secret mind; but every hour her resolution fluctuated, and remorse145, hope, and dread possessed her by turns. She feared to be alone; but the presence of an indifferent person made her nerves tremble with the restraint she was obliged to keep upon herself. There seemed some link of confidence between her and Bindo; and she called for him to dispel the appalling sensations with which solitude inspired her. He came; and his conversation only tended to increase her chaos146 of conflicting thoughts. He related the wonderful exploits of Mandragola; how he had seen her call lightning and cloud from the south, and how at her bidding the soft western wind would suddenly arise, and dispel the wondrous147 tempests she had brewed148; how the planet of night obeyed her, and that, once during the full moon, this planet had suddenly deserted149 the sky, but that while the heavens were blank and rayless, its image continued to lie placidly150 in the stream near which they stood. He related the strange effects she had produced upon the minds of men, forcing them most unwillingly151 to do her pleasure; at other times depriving them of their senses, so that for many hours they wandered about like madmen, until at her command their faculties152 were restored to them.
Beatrice listened, half in disdain153, half in fear; her conclusion still was, — “The experiment is worth trying; if her words be false, there is no harm done; if true” — and then her imagination pictured forth happiness that never should be hers.
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