Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 13 — John Shaqi
Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 13
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_Dr. Bermudez_ [_aside, to Dr. Tomas_]--Let him have his way; call
them.
[_Dr. Tomas rings a bell; a servant enters, to whom he speaks
in a low voice and who then goes out._]
_Lorenzo_--It is the final trial; I could almost feel pity for the
traitors. Ah! I am sustained by the certainty of my triumph. Be still,
my heart. There they are--there they are. I do not wish to see them.
To treat me thus who loved them so dearly!--I do not wish, and yet my
eyes turn toward them--seeking them--seeking them!
* * * * *
_Lorenzo_--Inez! It cannot be! She! no, no. It cannot be! My child!
[_Hurries towards her with outstretched arms. Inez runs to
him._]
_Inez_--Father!
[_Dr. Bermudez hastens to interpose, and separates them
forcibly._]
_Dr. Bermudez_--Come, come, Don Lorenzo; you might hurt your daughter
seriously.
_Lorenzo_ [_seizing him by the arm and shaking him
violently_]--Wretch! Who are you to part me from my child?
_Dr. Tomas_--Lorenzo!
_Edward_--Don Lorenzo!
_Angela_--My God!
[_The women group themselves instinctively together, Inez in
her mother's arms, the duchess beside them. Dr. Tomas and
Edward hasten to free Bermudez from Don Lorenzo's grasp_.]
_Lorenzo_ [_aside, controlling himself_]--So! The imbeciles think it
is another access of madness! Ha, ha, ha! [_Laughing with suppressed
laughter. All watch him._]
_Dr. Bermudez_ [_aside to Dr. Tomas_]--It is quite clear.
_Angela_ [_aside_]--Oh, my poor Lorenzo!
_Inez_ [_aside_]--My poor father!
_Lorenzo_ [_aside_]--Now you shall see how my madness will end. Before
I leave this house, with what pleasure will I turn that doctor out of
it. Courage! The coming struggle inspires me with new strength. What!
Is a man to be declared mad because he is resolved to do his duty? Ah,
it cannot be! Humanity is neither so blind nor so base as that.
Enough! I must be calm. Treachery has begun its work; then let the
punishment begin too. [_Aloud._] The hour has come for me to perform a
sacred duty, though a most painful one. It would be useless to ask you
to witness formalities which the law requires, but which you would
only find irksome. The representative of the law awaits me in yonder
room; and in obedience to another and a higher law, I am going now to
renounce a fortune which is not mine, and a name which neither I nor
my family can conscientiously bear longer. After this is done I will
return here, and with my wife, and--and my daughter--and let no one
seek to dissuade me from my purpose, for it would be in vain--I will
leave this house which has been for me in the past the abode of love
and happiness, but which is to-day the abode of treachery and
baseness. Gentlemen [_to Dr. Tomas and Dr. Bermudez_], lead the way; I
beg you to do so.
[_All slowly enter the study. On the threshold Lorenzo casts
a last look at Inez._]
Translation made for 'A Library of the World's Best Literature,'
by Mary J. Serrano
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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