The poor Diva was quite overcome by her own emotion; and, sinking back
on the cushions of the sofa, again lifted her handkerchief to her face,
while one or two half-stifled sobs showed how deeply she had been
moved;--and how perfect was the form and hue of the beautiful
half-covered bosom which this emotion caused to heave beneath its gauzy
veil.
Just at that minute there came, to the infinite disgust of the Marchese,
a discreet tap at the door.
Bianca rapidly passed her fingers over the tresses above her forehead,
resettled her pose on the sofa, and gave the Marchese a meaning look of
common intelligence and mutual confidence, which set forth, as well as a
volume could have done, and established the fact that there existed
thenceforward a bond of union and a fellowship between her and him, such
as shut them in together, and shut out in the cold all the rest of
Ravenna, and then said "Passi," and admitted, as she knew very well, no
more startling an interrupter than Gigia.
The well-trained servant said nothing and looked at nothing; but
silently handed to her mistress two cards.
"Of course you told these gentlemen that I was not visible, Gigia?"
"Diamine! Signora; of course I should not have let any gentleman pass
this morning more than any other morning of the year if you had not
specially told me to admit the Marchese Lamberto at any hour he might
come," said Gigia with a niaise simplicity, as she left the room.
Bianca covered her face with her pretty hands and shook a gale of
perfume from her sunny locks, as she exclaimed, sotto voce,--"Oh, the
stupidity of these servants! Signor Marchese," she continued, looking up
shyly, but with a gay laugh in her eyes, "what must you not
imagine?--not, at all events, I hope, that I contemplated the
possibility of receiving you in this dishabille? But I will do as other
criminals do;--confess when they are found out. I did think," she
continued, casting down her eyes, and hesitating with the most
charmingly becoming and naive confusion; "I had some little hope--no; I
don't mean that;--I did not mean to put that into my confession;--it did
occur to me as possible," she went on, hanging her pretty head, and
playing nervously with the folds of her dress in a manner which had the
accidental effect of causing it to leave uncovered an additional inch of
silk stocking--"it did occur to me as possible that the Marchese
Lamberto might come to me sooner than the time named for the meeting
with the impresario;--for the sake of giving me any hints that his
perfect knowledge of the subject might suggest; and I fully intended to
be dressed and ready to receive him if he should show me any such
condescending kindness--and so told my maid to make an exception in his
case to my invariable rule! And then the minutes slipped away; and I
fell into a reverie, thinking--thinking--thinking; and then, all of a
sudden, before I knew that there was any one in the room--if you think
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