Bellarion the Fortunate : $b a romanceSabatini, Rafael
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Bellarion the Fortunate : $b a romance
Sabatini, Rafael
Italy -- History -- 1268-1492 -- Fiction
'Clear? How is it clear?' Carmagnola's contempt was in the question.
'In everything, now that we have heard this clown. Why was he sent to
the southern section? Do you suppose Theodore did not know that
Valsassina himself and those directly under him, of whom I was one, were
quartered in Quinto, on the western side?' Then his voice swelled up in
anger. 'Why was this messenger not examined sooner, or ...' he checked
and his eyes narrowed as they fixed themselves on Carmagnola's flushed
and angry face '... or, was he?'
'Was he?' roared Carmagnola. 'Now what the devil do you mean?'
'You know what I mean, Carmagnola. You led us all within an ace of doing
murder. Did you lead us so because you're a fool, or a villain? Which?'
Carmagnola sprang for him, roaring like a bull. The other captains got
between, and the Princess on her feet, commanding, imperious, added her
voice sharply to theirs to restore order. They obeyed that slim, frail
woman, scarcely more than a girl, as she stood there straight and tense
in her wine-coloured mantle, her red-gold head so proudly held, her dark
eyes burning in her white face.
'Captain Ugolino, that was ill said of you,' she reproved him. 'You
forget that if this messenger was not examined before, the blame for
that is upon all of us. We took too much for granted and too readily
against the Prince of Valsassina.'
'It is now that you take too much for granted,' answered Carmagnola.
'Why did Valsassina intend to raise this siege if he is honest? Answer
me that!'
His challenge was to all. Ugolino da Tenda answered it.
'For some such reason as he had when he sent his men to hold the bridge
at Carpignano while you were building bridges here. Bellarion's
intentions are not clear to dull eyes like yours and mine, Carmagnola.'
Carmagnola considered him malevolently. 'You and I will discuss this
matter further elsewhere,' he promised him. 'You have used expressions I
am not the man to forget.'
'It may be good for you to remember them,' said the young captain, no
whit intimidated. 'Meanwhile, madonna, I take my leave. I march my
condotta out of this camp within an hour.'
She looked at him in sudden distress. He answered the look.
'I am grieved, madonna. But my duty is to the Prince of Valsassina. I
was seduced from it by too hasty judgment. I return to it at once.' He
bowed low, gathered up his cloak, and went clanking out.
'Hold there!' Carmagnola thundered after him. 'Before you go I've an
account to settle with you.'
Ugolino turned on the threshold, drawn up to his full height.
'I'll afford you the opportunity,' said he, 'but only after I have the
answer to my question, whether you are a villain or a fool, and only if
I find that you're a fool.'
The captains made a barrier which Carmagnola could not pass. Livid with
anger and humiliation, his grand manner dissipated, he turned to the
Princess.
'Will your highness suffer me to go after him? He must not be permitted
to depart.'
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