The Piccinino, Volume 2 (of 2); The last of AldinisSand, George
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The Piccinino, Volume 2 (of 2); The last of Aldinis
Sand, George
French fiction -- Translations into English
"O my noble-hearted boy!" cried Bianca, pressing my head against her
breast with deep emotion; "O pure and unselfish soul! Who will dare now
to say that there are no great hearts save those that are born in
palaces! Who will dare deny the honor and saintliness of these plebeian
natures, ranked so low by our hateful prejudices and our absurd disdain!
You are the only man who ever loved me for myself alone, the only man
whose aim was not my rank or my fortune!--Very well! you shall share
them both, you shall make me forget the miseries of my first marriage,
and replace with your rustic name the hateful name of Aldini, which I
bear with regret! You shall command my vassals and be at once the lord
of my estates and the master of my life. Nello, will you marry me?"
If the earth had opened under my feet, or if the skies had fallen on my
head, I could not have experienced a more violent shock of amazement
than that which struck me dumb in the face of such a question. When I
had recovered somewhat from my stupefaction, I do not know what reply I
made, for my head was going round, and it was impossible for me to think
coherently. All that my natural good sense could do was to put aside
honors too heavy for my age and my inexperience. Bianca insisted.
"Listen," she said; "I am not happy. My cheerfulness has long been a
cloak for intense suffering, until now, as you see, I am ill and can no
longer conceal my ennui. My position in society is false and very
distasteful to me; my position in my own esteem is worse still, and God
is dissatisfied with me. You know that I am not of patrician descent.
Torquato Aldini married me on account of the great fortune my father had
amassed in business. That haughty nobleman never saw in me anything more
than the instrument of his fortune, he never deigned to treat me as his
equal; some of his relatives encouraged him in maintaining the absurd
and cruel attitude of lord and master which he assumed toward me at the
outset; others blamed him severely for having contracted a misalliance
in order to pay his debts, and treated him coldly after his marriage.
After his death they all refused to see me, and I found myself without
any family; for by entering the family of a noble I had forfeited the
esteem and affection of my own people. I had married Torquato for love,
and those of my relatives who did not consider me insane believed me to
be guided by foolish vanity and vile ambition. That is why, despite my
wealth and my youth and an obliging and inoffensive disposition, you see
my salons almost empty and my social circle so restricted. I have some
warm friends, and their company satisfies my heart. But I am entirely
unfamiliar with the intoxication of society at large, and it has not
treated me so well that I am called upon to sacrifice my happiness to
it. I know that by marrying you I shall draw down upon myself not its
indifference simply but its irrevocable malediction. Do not be alarmed;
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