The International Monthly, Volume 3, No. 3, June, 1851Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 3, No. 3, June, 1851
Various
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therefore, be uneasy about my fate, and let Taddeo and myself discover
the explanation of this riddle."
"Do not be imprudent," said Von Apsberg to Monte-Leone, as he saw him
hurriedly dress himself in the costume of an Auvergnat; "remember that
we are in Paris, where the streets are crowded, and not in
Naples--that a dagger-thrust is a great event here."
"Do not be uneasy," said the Count, "for I always conform to the
usages and customs of the country in which I am. In Italy I use the
dagger, and in France the stick."
Taking hold of the baton which Taddeo bore, more completely to assume
the roll of the villager, he brandished and twisted it in his fingers,
well enough to have made Fan-Fan, the king of the stick-players of the
day, envious.
"Shall I follow your _eccelenza_?" asked Signor Pignana.
"Certainly," said he, "but as a rear-guard, twenty paces behind me, in
order that you may give evidence, as a mere passer by, that the man I
shall beat to death wished to beat me. This will make me more
interesting in the eyes of the people this difficulty will attract."
When he saw Signor Pignana about to leave the room with him, he said,
"No! Mademoiselle Crepineau, the Argus of this house, saw only three
men come in; what will she think when she sees four leaving? Go out
then by the secret door, Pignana, and join us at the corner of the
_rue_ Belle-Chasse."
The door of the library was closed on Signor Pignana.
"Do you not wish me to go with you?" asked the Vicomte of Monte-Leone.
"For shame!" said Monte-Leone, "four to one--we would look like the
allied army marching against Monaco. Remain then a few minutes with
the doctor. The consultation of the Milord naturally enough may be
long."
The Auvergnat and the peasant of the boulirue passed before the chair
of Mademoiselle Crepineau, one with his handkerchief over his cheek,
and the other with a bandage over his eye. Recollecting that they had
been since eight o'clock with the doctor, she could not refrain from
saying, "The doctor is a very skilful man, but he is slow. After all,"
added she, "he may have taken a multitude of things from them, though
no one heard them cry out. People of their rank do not mind pain."
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