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
"I speak not of that, Lorenzo," replied Ramiro; "I am right glad I was
here, and could wish much that I could remain to watch you in your
convalescence, for a relapse might be fatal; but I will trust you to
hands more delicate, if not so skilful as my own. Men make bad nurses;
women are the fit attendants for a sick room, and your pretty little
cousin, Bianca Maria--as gentle and sweet as an angel--and my child
Leonora, whom you know, shall be your companions. I will charge them
both to watch you at all moments, and, under their tender care, I
warrant you will soon recover. I myself must ride hence ere noon, for
I must be in Rome ere ten days are over. Ere that you will be quite
well; and should it be needful that Leonora should follow me, I will
trust to your noble care to bring her on through this distracted
country. I know you will reverence her youth and innocence for her
father's sake, who has done all he could for you in a moment of great
peril."
Lorenzo's heart beat with joy at the mere thought. I would have said
thrilled, but, unhappily, the misuse of good words by vulgar and
ignorant men banishes them, in process of time, from the dictionary.
The multitude is too strong for individual worth, and prevails.
"On my honour and my soul," replied Lorenzo, "I will guard her with
all veneration and love, as if she were some sacred shrine committed
to my charge."
A slight irrepressible sneer curled Ramiro's lip, for all enthusiasms
are contemptible to worldly men; but he was well learned in fine words
and phrases, and had sentiments enough by rote.
"The mind of a pure girl," he said, "is indeed as a saint in a shrine.
Woe be to him who desecrates it. We are accustomed to think of such
things too lightly in this land; but you have had foreign education
amongst the chivalrous lords of France, in whom honour is an instinct,
and I will fearlessly trust you to guard her on her journey through
the troubled country across which she will have to pass."
"You may do so confidently, signor," replied Lorenzo, in a bold tone;
but then he seemed to hesitate; and raising himself on his arm, after
a moment's thought, he added, "I hope, my lord, you will not consider
that I violate the trust reposed in me, if perchance I should, in all
honour, plead my cause with her by the way. Already I love her with an
honourable and yet a passionate love, and I must win her for my wife
if she is to be won. We are both very young, it is too true; but that
only gives me the more time to gain her, if you do not oppose. As for
myself, I know I shall never change, and I would lose neither time nor
opportunity in wooing her affections in return. I fear me, indeed," he
added, "that I could not resist the occasion, were she to go forward
under my guard, and therefore I speak so plainly thus early."
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