Bellarion the Fortunate : $b a romanceSabatini, Rafael
History
Bellarion the Fortunate : $b a romance
Sabatini, Rafael
Italy -- History -- 1268-1492 -- Fiction
Whether Vignate perceived the reason, or whether he came to realise that
the ground was not suitable for cavalry, his fourth sally, to the north
in the direction of San Michele, was made on foot. He had some two
thousand men in his following, and had they been lightly armed and
properly led it is probable that they would have broken through, for the
opposing force was materially less. But Vignate, unaccustomed to
handling infantry, committed the error of the French at Agincourt. He
employed dismounted men-at-arms in all the panoply in which normally
they rode to battle. Their fate was similar to that of the French on
that earlier occasion. Toiling over the clammy ground in their heavy
armour, their advance became leaden-footed, and by the time they reached
Facino's lines they were exhausted men easily repulsed, and as glad as
they were surprised to escape death or capture.
After that failure, three representatives of the Commune of Alessandria,
accompanied by one of Vignate's captains, presented themselves at
Facino's quarters in the house of the Curate of Pavone, temporarily
appropriated by the condottiero.
They were ushered into a plain yellow-washed room, bare of all
decoration save that of a crudely painted wooden crucifix which hung
upon the wall above a straight-backed wooden settle. An oblong table of
common pine stood before this settle; a writing-pulpit, also of pine,
placed under one of the two windows by which the place was lighted, and
four rough stools and a shallow armchair completed the furniture.
The only gentle touch about that harsh interior was supplied by the
sweet-smelling lemon verbena and rosemary mingled in the fresh rushes
with which the floor was copiously strewn to dissemble its earthen
nudity.
Carmagnola, showily dressed as usual in blue and crimson, with
marvellously variegated hose and a jewelled caul confining his flaxen
hair, had appropriated the armchair, and his gorgeous presence seemed to
fill the place. Stoffel, Koenigshofen, Giasone Trotta, and Vougeois, who
commanded the Burgundians, occupied the stools and afforded him a sober
background. Bellarion leaned upon the edge of the settle, where Facino
sat alone, square-faced and stern, whilst the envoys invited him to
offer terms for the surrender of the city.
'The Lord Count of Pavia,' he told them, 'does not desire to mulct too
heavily those of his Alessandrian subjects who have remained loyal. He
realises the constraint of which they may have been the victims, and he
will rest content with a payment of fifty thousand florins to indemnify
him for the expenses of this expedition.' The envoys breathed more
freely. But Facino had not yet done. 'For myself I shall require another
fifty thousand florins for distribution among my followers, to ransom
the city from pillage.'
The envoys were aghast. 'One hundred thousand gold florins!' cried one.
'My lord, it will ...'
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