The Honour of Savelli: A RomanceLevett Yeats, S. (Sidney)
History
The Honour of Savelli: A Romance
Levett Yeats, S. (Sidney)
Italy -- History -- 1492-1559 -- Fiction
"There are five-and-thirty crowns with me, signore, and five I gave
your worship this morning, making forty in all," and he restored the
purse to its hiding-place under his belt.
"Enough for our needs at present, and more will be forthcoming soon,
for there is business in hand."
"I said that luck would turn," repeated Jacopo, his face showing joy
at the news.
"Never mind the luck, but attend to me. I want to enlist half-a-dozen
good men, men who will go anywhere and do anything. They must bring
their own arms and horses, and I will engage them for a month, and pay
each man five crowns."
"That is at the rate of sixty crowns a year for each man. We could
enlist half Rome for that."
"Probably, but it isn't half Rome, only half-a-dozen men I want."
"Very true, your worship, and I will doubtless be able to find them;
but, excellency----"
"What is it?"
"Six men at five crowns each makes thirty crowns, and--"
"Did I not say more will be forthcoming? You need not pay them in
advance. Two crowns each on enlisting, and the remainder on completion
of the task. Will that do?"
"It is enough surely."
"Very well, then you may set about this at once, and remember that
they should be lodged close at hand, and be ready to go anywhere at a
moment's notice."
"Excellency."
Whilst this conversation was going on I had effected such change in my
attire as was possible, resolving to take the first opportunity the
following day to summon a tailor and give him orders for things for
which I stood in need. Jacopo was just about to depart when Defaure,
the page, appeared, bearing with him a note and a ruleau, which he
said was from his eminence. These he left with me and retired, saying
there was no answer. The note was brief, merely hoping I was in
comfort, and sending me in the ruleau a hundred crowns, with the
intimation that if I needed them another hundred was ready for me. The
sum, however, was more than ample, and giving Jacopo further
directions to engage a couple of lackeys I sent him away, rejoicing at
my good fortune, with a present of ten crowns for himself, which the
honest fellow at first refused to take, and only accepted on my
pressing the sum on him.
This being done there was nothing left for me but to await the dinner
hour, and I strolled down to the stables to look at the horses, which
were in truth in such luxury as perhaps the poor beasts had never
enjoyed. A groom of the cardinal's establishment had attended to them,
and I slipped a piece of silver into his hand for his trouble. He bit
this to test whether it was genuine or not, and then settled himself
on a heap of hay to mend some saddlery.
I left him to his occupation, and, with a parting caress to my beasts,
moved further on to look at the other animals. And here, meeting the
head groom, I had some conversation with him, admiring the cardinal's
stud.
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