The setting sun, declining beyond the vast Campagna, shed its
rich yellow beams on the woody summits of the Abruzzi. Several
mountains crowned with snow shone brilliantly in the distance,
contrasting their brightness with others, which, thrown into
shade, assumed deep tints of purple and violet. As the evening
advanced, the landscape darkened into a sterner character. The
immense solitude around; the wild mountains broken into rocks and
precipices, intermingled with vast oak, cork, and chestnuts; and
the groups of banditti in the foreground, reminded me of those
savage scenes of Salvator Rosa.
To beguile the time the captain proposed to his comrades to
spread before me their jewels and cameos, as I must doubtless be
a judge of such articles, and able to inform them of their
nature. He set the example, the others followed it, and in a few
moments I saw the grass before me sparkling with jewels and gems
that would have delighted the eyes of an antiquary or a fine
lady. Among them were several precious jewels and antique
intaglios and cameos of great value, the spoils doubtless of
travellers of distinction. I found that they were in the habit of
selling their booty in the frontier towns. As these in general
were thinly and poorly peopled, and little frequented by
travellers, they could offer no market for such valuable articles
of taste and luxury. I suggested to them the certainty of their
readily obtaining great pieces for these gems among the rich
strangers with which Rome was thronged.
The impression made upon their greedy minds was immediately
apparent. One of the band, a young man, and the least known,
requested permission of the captain to depart the following day
in disguise for Rome, for the purpose of traffick; promising on
the faith of a bandit (a sacred pledge amongst them) to return in
two days to any place he might appoint. The captain consented,
and a curious scene took place. The robbers crowded round him
eagerly, confiding to him such of their jewels as they wished to
dispose of, and giving him instructions what to demand. There was
bargaining and exchanging and selling of trinkets among
themselves, and I beheld my watch, which had a chain and valuable
seals, purchased by the young robber merchant of the ruffian who
had plundered me, for sixty dollars. I now conceived a faint hope
that if it went to Rome, I might somehow or other regain
possession of it.
In the mean time day declined, and no messenger returned from
Tusculum.
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