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
"Well it may be," said Eloise; "my husband is in a mighty sweet
humour, father. He takes offence at the slightest trifles; and, on my
life, if I did not know him noble at heart, I should think, as you
said, that these papers contained poisons, and that he had left them
here that I might try their virtues myself."
"That were easily tested," said Mardocchi, with an eager look. "Give
one of them to some of your maids; bid them put it in a piece of meat,
and throw it to a dog. If they be venomous, the venom will soon do its
work. Here, give her this one at the top;" and, taking one of the
powders out of the case, he laid it down on the table.
"And, now again, Madonna, as to your health," continued Mardocchi;
"you are not so well as you think yourself. A malady affects you
proceeding from some shock to the spirits, which will return at
intervals of sixteen hours, unless you do something to arrest its
course. It may be very violent indeed, and attended with sore pains
and terrible suffering; but I can prevent its having any fatal effect.
Let me calculate. Last night you had the first slight attack at about
ten o'clock; a stronger one will seize you at two to-day. It is now
too late to avert it entirely; but if in an hour's time, you will take
this powder which I now give you--mind! do not confound it with the
other, which is to be tried upon the dog--you will find the paroxysms
much mitigated. Do not be alarmed, though you may suffer much, for at
the moment when the convulsion seems most strong, it will suddenly
cease, and you will sleep quietly."
Eloise gazed at him with surprise and even alarm.
"I feel quite well," she thought; "what can this mean? And yet I felt
quite well five minutes before I fainted last night. Well, the monk
soon cured me then, and I will follow his counsel now. In an hour,
father, did you say?" she asked aloud.
"Ay, in an hour," replied the friar; "that will just give me time to
try one of those other powders on a dog. I shall like to hear the
result, and will see you again to-morrow, when I trust I shall find
this malady is quite vanquished. You then can tell whether those in
the case are safe. They are probably very idle drugs."
"I will have them tried, good father," replied Eloise; "and now
farewell."
"Shall I send one of your women to you, Madonna?" asked the friar; and
then he added with apparently a sudden change of thought, "It may be
as well not to say how you came by the powders, or why you wish this
trial made. It might lead to injurious suspicious."
"True--true," said Eloise, in an absent tone. "I will say nothing.
Send one of them here. You will find them in the end room of the
suite. Farewell."
Mardocchi left her, and speedily found the chamber where her women
were at work. His quick eye glanced over them, and fixed upon one he
thought suited to his purpose.
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