Rule of the Monk; Or, Rome in the Nineteenth CenturyGaribaldi, Giuseppe
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Rule of the Monk; Or, Rome in the Nineteenth Century
Garibaldi, Giuseppe
Italian fiction -- Translations into English; Rome (Italy) -- History -- 1798-1870 -- Fiction
It is eleven o'clock at night. The canals of Venice are covered with
gondolas, and the Place of St. Mark, illuminated, is so crowded with
people that scarcely a stone of the pavement is visible. From the
balcony of the Zecchini Palace, on the north side of the Piazza, the
Recluse has saluted the people, and the redeemed city ("redeemed," yes,
but by a bargain--the ancient bulwark of European civilization was,
alas! bought and sold a bargain between courts), and that salutation
was frantically responded to by an exulting and affected multitude. And
above all was the beholder struck by the aspect of the populace, as he
said to himself, "The stigma which despotism imprints upon the human
face can even be depicted here."
A people, once the ancient rulers of the world, transformed by the
foreigner and the priest, whose rod of deception, dipped in the
chemistry of superstition, is able to change good into evil, gold
to dross, and the most prosperous of nations into one of beggars and
sacristans; these have bartered away this noble city of the sea, which
calls herself "daughter of Rome"--left her disheartened, dishonored,
and defamed! And he who loved the people cried out in the anguish of his
soul, "Alas, that it should be so!"
But moved as he was by the contemplation of the scene, nevertheless he
did not fail to cast a scrutinizing look over the buzzing crowd. After a
life of sixty years, into which so many events had been crowded, the man
of the people was not wanting in experience that enabled him to analyze
fairly the component parts of a densely-packed crowd, among whom were
hidden the thief, the assassin, the spy, and the hireling of the priest.
And many such were purposely mingled with the good and honest of that
population.
While thoughtfully gazing, as we have said, upon the assembled people, a
slight touch upon his shoulder made him aware of Attilio's presence.
"Do you see," said the young Roman to him, "that scoundrel's face, whose
head is covered with a cap of the Venetian fashion, standing amongst
those simple Venetian souls, but as easy to be distinguished as a
viper amongst lizards, or a venomous tarantula amongst ants? When such
reptiles wind about in a crowd, it is not without a motive; he is sent
from Rome, and there is certainly something new in store for us. That
follow is Cencio. I must look to him a little!"
Our readers will remember the subaltern agent of Cardinal Procorpio,
for whom Gianni had rented a room in sight of Manlio's studio. After his
employers had been hanged, he had been promoted to a higher office, that
of principal agent to his Eminence Cardinal --------, the Pope's prime
minister.
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