Gothic fiction; Ireland -- History -- Rebellion of 1798 -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Romans à clef
The duke first enquired of this man his name, and the principal
events of his life. Macpherson, in answer to these interrogations,
affirmed, that he was a native of Ireland; that he had been taken a
boy into the service of the late Countess of Glenarvon, and had been
one of the few who had followed her into Italy; that after this he
had accompanied her son, the young earl, through many changes of life
and fortune; but having been suddenly dismissed from his service,
he had lost sight of him for above a year; during which time he had
taken into his pay a desperado, named La Crusca, who had continued
with him whilst he resided at Florence.
After this, Macpherson hesitated, evaded, and appeared confused; but
suddenly recollecting himself: “I then became acquainted,” he said,
“with the Count Viviani, a young Venetian, who took me immediately
into his service, and who, residing for the most part in the palace
belonging to Lady Margaret at Naples, passed his time in every excess
of dissipation and amusement which that town afforded. In the spring
of the year, the count accompanied Lady Margaret secretly to Ireland,
and, after much conversation with me, and many remonstrances on my
part, gave me a positive command to carry off the infant Marquis
of Delaval, but to spare his life. He menaced me with employing La
Crusca in a more bloody work, if I hesitated; and, having offered
an immense bribe, interest, affection for himself, and fear, induced
me to obey. My daughter,” continued Macpherson, “was in the power of
the count:—she had listened too readily to his suit. ‘I will expose
her to the world—I will send her forth unprovided,’ he said, ‘if you
betray me, or refuse to obey.’”
“No excuses,” cried the duke, fiercely: “proceed. It is sufficient
you willed the crime. Now tell me how amongst you you achieved it.”
“I must be circumstantial in my narrative,” said Macpherson; “and
since your grace has the condescension to hear me, you must hear all
with patience; and first, the Count Viviani did not slay the Lord of
Delaval: he did not employ me in that horrid act. I think no bribe
or menace could have engaged me to perform it: but a strange, a wild
idea, occurred to him as he passed with me through Wales, in our
journey hither; and months and months succeeded, before it was in
my power to execute his commands. He sent me on a fruitless search,
to discover an infant who in any degree might resemble the little
marquis. Having given up the pursuit as impossible, I returned to
inform the count of the failure of his project. A double reward was
proffered, and I set forth again, scarce knowing the extent of his
wishes, scarce daring to think upon the crime I was about to commit.
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