One of these gentlemen, more curious than the rest, rose from table in
order that he might go and interrogate the host as to who I was. In a
few moments he returned to his seat with a satisfied air, and whispered
something to those next him, and they to the others; and I was in a
short time recognised by the whole party as the nephew of the Spanish
Ambassador.
As soon as supper was over, all the company, looking upon me as a young
nobleman, crowded round me, and one of them addressing me said: “Perhaps
I was not aware that there was almost every day a ball at court, on
account of the birth of the young prince, that there would be one held
that very evening, and that if I had the least wish to go, they would
have the pleasure of conducting me to the palace.” I replied, “that it
would be most ungracious in me to reject so polite an offer, though
indeed my travelling clothes formed some obstacle to the gratification
of my curiosity; but that nevertheless, as I was not known at Florence,
I would have the honour of accompanying the party to partake of an
amusement of which I was exceedingly fond.” All the party, except
myself, were very elegantly dressed; as to me I did nothing but change
my shirt, and adjust myself a little. Ill-dressed as I was, however, in
comparison with the others, you will hear what happened to me at the
ball.
When we entered the saloon, the Duke and a large party were already
assembled there. His Highness fixed his eyes on me immediately; and this
somewhat disconcerted me. I thought that he was either displeased at the
plainness of my dress, or found something ridiculous in my person; and
what convinced me the more was, that he pointed me out to a courtier who
stood by him, and as I imagined desired him to ascertain who I was. I
was not wrong in my conjecture; the courtier, whom I did not lose sight
of, made his way through the crowd and accosted one of the gentlemen
whom I had accompanied, whispered something to him, received an answer
in the same manner, and then returned to the Grand Duke, to whom I saw
him give an account of his commission. All this appeared to me equivocal
enough, and I did not know what to think of it, when the same gentleman
who had been addressed by the courtier, approached and said to me: “You
are known, Signor Cavalier; the Grand Duke knows that you are a relation
of the Ambassador from Spain to Rome. I should advise you to go
immediately and salute the Prince; he looks at you continually, and
seems to wish that you should take that liberty.”
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