The Sin of Monsieur Antoine, Volume 2 (of 2) and Leone LeoniSand, George
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The Sin of Monsieur Antoine, Volume 2 (of 2) and Leone Leoni
Sand, George
French fiction -- 19th century
"That is the only thing that chance saved him the trouble of stealing,"
Henryet replied. "His name is really Leone Leoni, and he belongs to one
of the noblest families of Venice. His father had a small fortune and
occupied the palace in which you recently lived. He had an unbounded
fondness for this only son, whose precocious talents indicated a
superior mental organization. Leoni was educated with care, and, when he
was fifteen years old, travelled over half of Europe with his tutor. In
five years he learned with incredible ease the language, literature and
manners of the countries he visited. His father's death brought him back
to Venice with his tutor. This tutor was Abbé Zanini, whom you must
have seen frequently at your house last winter. I do not know whether
you formed an accurate judgment of him; he is a man of vivid
imagination, of exquisite mental keenness, of immense learning, but
inconceivably immoral and extremely cowardly beneath a hypocritical
exterior of tolerance and sound common-sense. He had naturally depraved
his pupil's conscience, and had replaced a proper understanding of
justice and injustice in his mind by an alleged knowledge of life, which
consisted in committing all the amusing escapades, all the profitable
sins, all the actions, good and evil, which can possibly tempt the human
heart. I knew this Zanini at Paris, and I remember hearing him say that
one must know how to do evil in order to know how to do good, and that
one must be able to find enjoyment in vice in order to be able to find
enjoyment in virtue. This man, who is more prudent, more adroit and more
cold-blooded than Leoni, is much superior to him in knowledge; and
Leoni, carried away by his passions or baulked by his caprices, follows
him at a distance, making innumerable false moves which are certain to
ruin him in society, and which indeed have already ruined him, since he
is at the mercy of a few grasping confederates and a few honest men,
whose generosity he will soon tire out."
A deathlike chill froze my blood while Henryet was speaking thus. I had
to make an effort to listen to the rest.
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