The International Monthly, Volume 2, No. 1, December, 1850Various
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The International Monthly, Volume 2, No. 1, December, 1850
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
A groan escaped from the throat of Scorpione as he heard these words. He
fell at Aminta's feet, with such an expression of grief, such cruel
despair, that Maulear despite of himself was moved. "Vipers!
pointed-headed! Have they stung her? tell me," said Tonio to Maulear. "I
will die if she does!"
He sunk on the ground, mad with rage and terror. The eyes of Maulear
glittered with somber horror. A nervous terror seized him, and,
paralyzed by fright, he pointed out to Tonio the white leg of Aminta,
around which a viper had coiled itself. Scorpione sprang forward and
tore the reptile away, throwing it far from him. This took place in less
than a second. Maulear would have done precisely what Scorpione had
done, but thought was not more rapid than the movement of Aminta's
foster-brother. Above the buskin of the girl a spot of blood appeared on
her silk stocking. This came from the bite of the serpent. It was death.
Maulear, kneeling before Aminta, reached forth his hand to touch the
wound. Tonio rudely pushed him aside. "No one," said he in a sharp harsh
voice, mingled with which was an accent of indignation, "may touch
Aminta!" Tonio alone has that right, and Madame Rovero would drive him
away if he permitted it!"
"But she will die unless I aid her!"
"And how can you?" said Scorpione, looking impudently at him. "What do
you know about pointed-heads? You do not even know the only remedy. But
I do, and will cure her."
There was such conviction in the words, that Maulear almost began to
entertain hope. What probability however was there that this kind of
brute would find means energetic and sure enough to restore the warmth
of life to one over whom the coldness of death had already begun to
settle, to stop the flow of poison which already permeated her frame?
Maulear doubted, trembled, and entertained again the most miserable
ideas. "If you would save her," said he to Scorpione, "there is but one
thing to do. Hurry to the nearest physician and bring him hither to
cauterize the wound and burn out the poison."
"Physicians are fools!" said Scorpione. "When my mother was thirty years
of age, beautiful and full of life, they let her die. Though she was
only my mother, I would have strangled them. If they were not to save
Aminta, however, I would kill them as I would dogs!" Nothing can give an
idea of his expression as he pronounced the words, "_though she was only
my mother_." It betokened atrocious coldness and indifference. The
glance however he threw on the maiden at the very idea of her death was
full of intense affection.
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