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
The chaplain rose from his seat with a slight apology, and approaching
D'Amboise, leaned over him and whispered a few words in his ear. The
cardinal nodded with apparent unconcern, and Le Clerc came back; but
watching D'Amboise narrowly, I saw that although he still appeared to
laugh and jest, his eyes were grave and his brow troubled. In fact,
shortly afterwards, the high table broke up, and we followed suit very
soon. Despite his effeminate appearance, I had begun to take a liking
to St. Armande, and as the next few hours were at our disposal, I
invited him to ride out with me, as I had a mind to try Castor's
paces. This, however, he declined, with the somewhat shy air that
marked his manner, and leaving him to his devices, I ordered Castor to
be saddled and took him out. When I returned, about five in the
afternoon, I felt that all that had been said of the generous beast I
rode, underrated his value, and that I possessed a matchless steed,
who was fit to run for a kingdom.
CHAPTER XVI.
FRIEND OR FOE.
For the next few days the routine of my life was exactly the same, the
morning attendance at the cardinal's levée, the daily dinner in
public, and long rides with Castor in the afternoons, in which I was
sometimes accompanied by St. Armande; but this was not always
possible, as he was closely attached to D'Amboise's person. D'Amboise
frequently asked me to accompany him to the Vatican; but up to now I
had begged permission to decline his invitation, on the plea that,
with the business before me, it would perhaps be well for me to
live as much in retreat as possible. The cardinal said, with that
good-tempered laugh of his, which entirely belied his astute scheming
nature, that as I was as yet ignorant of my task, I need not be so
careful. I replied to his eminence, that it was just because I was in
the dark, that I was so circumspect, and he was then good enough to
agree with me. I was, however, naturally anxious to see something of
the Vatican, and one of my reasons for refusing, besides that of
prudence, was that I was not sufficiently well equipped. This,
however, with the funds at my disposal, was soon mended, but from some
cause or other, I had up to now not gone. Jacopo was not so successful
as he anticipated he would be, in raising his men. It was, above all,
necessary to have them trustworthy, and it was difficult to get men of
this class for a merely temporary employment such as I offered. At
last the matter was arranged, and by the end of the week I mustered a
body of six stout fellows, all of them fairly well mounted, and what
was better, all of them trained soldiers. I had them lodged near the
Ripetta, and the cardinal's table afforded them a free dinner, of
which they were not slow to take advantage. In order to keep them
employed, I took them out with me every afternoon, dismissing them
upon my return, with orders to join the nightly escort of the cardinal
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