"Bambina mia," replied Quinto, "you are a very clever child, and you
know a great many things. But you have not yet sufficiently studied the
elderly gentleman department of human nature. If the Marchese Lamberto
is as you describe him, it may be, it is true, that he is one of those
men for whom female beauty has no charm, and on whom any kind of attack
would be thrown away and mere lost labour. But it is far more likely
that the exact reverse may be found to be the case! A thousand
circumstances of his social position, or even of his temper and turn of
mind, may have kept him a bachelor,--may have kept him out of the way of
women altogether. He may be found cautious, haughty, backward to woo,
requiring to be wooed, in love with the respectabilities of his social
standing; but depend upon it, bambina mia, if you can once awaken the
dormant passion of such a man, you may produce effects wholly
irresistible,--you may do anything with him! His love would be like a
frozen torrent when the thaw comes! It would dash aside every opposition
that could be offered it. The calculated and calculating tentatives, and
coquettings and nibblings of your practised lovers, who have been in
love a dozen times, would be as a trickling rill to an ocean wave,
compared to what might be expected from the passion of a heart first
strongly moved at the time of life the Marchese has reached. Fascinate
such a man as that, and in such a position, bambina mia, and all the
governors, and all the Cardinals that ever mumbled a mass, won't avail
to prevent him from being your own!"
"Well, I suppose you are right, Quinto. And I suppose that that is what
it must be!--But--well! it is time to be going to bed, I suppose; I am
tired and sleepy!" said Bianca, rousing herself after a pause from a
reverie into which she seemed to have fallen, and yawning as she got up
from the sofa.
CHAPTER III
"Armed at All Points"
The quartiere which La Lalli found prepared at Ravenna for her and her
travelling companion was a very eligible one. It consisted of a very
nicely-furnished sitting-room, with a bed-room opening off on one side
for herself, and another similarly situated on the other side for her
father. There was also, behind, one little closet for a servant to sleep
in, and another, still smaller, intended to serve as a kitchen.
On the morning following the conversation related in the last chapter
Bianca, hearing Quinto coming out of his bed-room into the sitting-room
about nine o'clock, called out to him from her bed:
"Oh, papa! I forgot to tell you last night that the Marchese and Signor
Stadione are to be here at one o'clock to-day to hear me, and settle
about the night of the 6th, you know."
"All right, bambina mia! I will be back in time. I'm going to the cafe
to get some breakfast," called out Quinto through the door.
"Yes. But, papa, be here at one o'clock, and do not come back before
that. E inteso? And send me a cup of chocolate from the cafe."
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