We went together and gave it to the magistrate called _El Oydor del
Torron_[A]. The more I observed my lawyer, the more was I convinced that
he went regularly to work, as much to maintain my rights as to vex his
brother lawyer Bentivoglio; but whether this latter had been aware of my
design, or that he was an intimate of the auditor or register, no sooner
was my declaration against Alexander delivered in, than he had a hint
of it, and another was presented against me before the same magistrate,
in the name of the lawyer Bentivoglio, setting forth that I had defamed
his son, requiring damages for the injury done his reputation, and
further that I should have corporal punishment. My lawyer said that was
nothing; “if Bentivoglio,” said he, “has no more skill to show us than
this, we have not much to fear; we shall be able to answer him when the
auditor has answered our petition,” which he soon did. But in what
manner, good heaven? by ordering that within three days at the furthest,
I should produce my evidence of the robbery of which I accused Signor
Alexander Bentivoglio.
[A] The Auditor of the Tower, or Judge in criminal cases.
Had I dispatched a man express to Sienna for a copy of the allegations
mentioned in my declaration, I could not have had an answer in so short
a time.
The auditor could not be ignorant of this, since in my petition I had
expressly declared that it was from Sienna that I expected my strongest
proofs. My lawyer remonstrated in a second petition, that it was against
custom to prescribe a fixed time to the plaintiff. By this he hoped at
least to maintain a longer time, but he was again disappointed. Not
being able now to doubt any longer the connexion that subsisted between
the auditor and the honest man I had to contend with, he said to me with
the utmost confusion, and blushing at the horrible injustice I met with
in his own country; “I have no other advice to give you but to quit this
town; it is not safe for you to remain here; I see but too well the
wicked trick they have served you; you will only spend your time and
money here to no purpose, and I am not sure that you will even get off
at so cheap a rate. In one word you are a stranger: and I blush to
confess that every thing is thought lawful here against foreigners.”
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