The Viper of Milan: A Romance of LombardyBowen, Marjorie
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The Viper of Milan: A Romance of Lombardy
Bowen, Marjorie
Adventure stories; Historical fiction; Lombardy (Italy) -- History -- Fiction
XXII. THE SECRET PASSAGE 226
XXIII. FOR LOVE OF AMBROGIO 231
XXIV. TREACHERY 238
XXV. IN CLOTH OF GOLD 243
XXVI. IN VISCONTI'S HANDS 255
XXVII. UNEQUAL ODDS 267
XXVIII. THE VIPER 272
XXIX. THE ORDEAL OF MASTINO DELLA SCALA 287
XXX. THE WEDDING 303
XXXI. THE PRIDE OF THE D'ESTES 314
XXXII. THE PRICE OF DISHONOR 327
XXXIII. THE STORM 334
XXXIV. AN INSTRUMENT OF GOD 344
The Viper of Milan
CHAPTER ONE
GIAN GALEAZZO MARIA VISCONTI
It is a day in early summer, as beautiful as such days were in the
Southern lands of 500 years ago. It is Italy steeped in golden sunlight
which lies like a haze over the spreading view; the year 1360, when
cities were beautiful and nature all-pervading. Here is Lombardy, spread
like a garden in the hollow of the hills, ringed about with the purple
Apennines, covered with flowers, white, yellow, purple, and pink. This
wide road, one of the finest in Italy, winds from Milan to Brescia, its
whole length through chestnut woods and plains covered with flowering
myrtle. Primroses in great clusters border its sides, and from the midst
of their delicate blooms spring the slender stems of poplar trees; these
are red-gold, bursting into bloom against a tender sky; tufts of young
green; clumps of wild violets.
But for all its unspoiled beauty, the road was one of common use, for
Milan was within hail. Villas, the summer dwellings of its wealthy
peers, stood back among the trees, surrounded by magnificent grounds.
Behind them beautiful open country spread into the blue distance,
fragrant and glorious with budding trees. And cold and magnificent the
great city itself, with its huge walls and gates, crowned and emphasized
the landscape's beauty. The lines of hundreds of turrets and spires,
bold and delicate, leaped up against the sky. And paramount, catching
the eye with color, weighing on the mind with meaning, were the city's
banners. They floated from the gates and the highest buildings, half a
score of them, all with the same device. Far off could that device be
read: a green Viper on a silver ground: the emblazonment of the
Visconti.
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