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
The Italian sportsman does not pursue the partridge in the thicket, but
after covering up the waters of all the small pools save one, he there
awaits his sport with shot, with net, or with bird-lime, at the moment
that the innocent creature seeks refuge and refreshment. It is during
the sultry hours that the ploughman lies in wait at the watering-place,
to restore his rebel oxen to the yoke from which they have escaped. The
corsair, who would be in vain sought on the ocean, is trapped at the
mouth of his hiding place, to which he conducts his prey.
Such was the reasoning of our four Romans as regards Prince T-, for whom
they vainly sought in every hole and corner. After they had discovered
and sent home the cut-throats of the Holy Office, through the forced
assistance of Cencio, they placed themselves on the lookout, in the
vicinity of the Victoria Hotel, awaiting the appearance of T-. In fact,
about twelve o'clock, he made his appearance, and was followed to his
room by his friends, who made him acquainted with the design of the
assassin, and other circumstances.
The Prince was too reserved to inform his friends of his approaching
duel, especially Orazio, whose ardent nature he well knew, and who would
not have yielded to any other the office of second; still he needed a
second, and taking advantage of a moment's animated discussion among his
companions, he summoned Attilio to the balcony by a glance, and asked
him to remain with him for that night. Orazio, Muzio, and Gasparo
finally took leave, and Attilio remained, under pretext of particular
business.
At the first dawn of day, a young man in a red shirt knocked at the door
of a room marked No. 8 in the Victoria Hotel, and presented to
Prince T------ a cartel, signed Morosini, and thus worded:--
"I accept your challenge, and await you at the door of your hotel in my
gondola. I have weapons with me, but you had better bring your own,
in case mine should not be suitable. The seconds will regulate the
conditions of the duel.
"Morosini."
After the Prince had risen, and summoned Attilio, he introduced him to
the second of Morosini, and in a few minutes the conditions were settled
as to arms, which were to be pistols; distance, twenty steps, to be
walked over, firing _à volonté_. The ground chosen was behind the
Murazzi, to which the combatants could immediately repair.
And truly, when one has to die, or to kill, it is best over as soon as
possible, because even the stoutest hearts are disinclined to either
alternative, and wish the time of expectancy abridged.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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