Leonora D'Orco: A Historical RomanceJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
History
Leonora D'Orco: A Historical Romance
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Italy -- History -- 1492-1559 -- Fiction
Many a time he sent a message back to the king to say that all was
quiet and peaceable; and more than once he fell somewhat into the rear
of his party to speak a word or two to some one in a litter, well
guarded, which had followed during the last three days' march. But
still all remained quiet, and he saw no reason to suppose that the
rumors which had been current in the French camp had any foundation.
Those rumours had imported, that the acts of Pierre de Medici, who had
sought the King of France and humbly submitted to any terms which the
monarch's council thought fit to dictate, had been disavowed by the
Signoria, Pierre himself obliged to fly in disgrace, and that the
citizens were resolved to defend their homes to the last. It is true
that he had never seen such a number of peasants seeking the city
before; and he remarked that there were few, if any, women, and no
children amongst them. But there stood the gates wide open, with
nothing but half a dozen armed men at some of the entrances to
indicate that it was a fortified place. No order had been given to
halt at any particular spot, and Lorenzo rode on till he was not more
than three hundred yards from the Pisa gate, when a large party of the
king's _fouriers_ and harbingers, accompanied by a trumpeter, passed
him at the gallop and rode straight up to the city. The trumpet blew,
and admission for the King of France was demanded in a loud tone, when
one of the officers on guard stepped forward and replied, "We have no
orders to oppose the king's entrance."
Just at that moment the Cardinal Julian came up on a fine swift mule,
followed by numerous cross bearers and attendants, and paused by the
side of Lorenzo, saying, "Follow me into the city, my son. I have the
king's order to that effect. We will first carry our young charge to
the house of Madonna Francesca, and then both you and I may have some
charitable work on hand to mediate between the monarch and the
citizens."
"But whither does his majesty direct his own steps?" asked Lorenzo
eagerly, "how shall we find him?"
"He goes direct to the palace of the Podesta," said the cardinal;
"come on--come on, before the crowd of soldiery overtakes us."
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