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  Ifourreaders,temptedbytheItalianproverbaboutseeingNaplesandthendying,weretoaskuswhatisthemostfavourablemomentforvisitingtheenchantedcity,weshouldadvisethemtolandatthemole,oratMergellina,onafinesummerdayandatthehourwhensomesolemnprocessionismovingoutofthecathedral。Nothingcangiveanideaoftheprofoundandsimple-heartedemotionofthispopulace,whichhasenoughpoetryinitssoultobelieveinitsownhappiness。Thewholetownadornsherselfandattiresherselflikeabrideforherwedding;thedarkfacadesofmarbleandgranitedisappearbeneathhangingsofsilkandfestoonsofflowers;thewealthydisplaytheirdazzlingluxury,thepoordrapethemselvesproudlyintheirrags。Everythingislight,harmony,andperfume;

  thesoundislikethehumofanimmensehive,interruptedbyathousandfoldoutcryofjoyimpossibletodescribe。Thebellsrepeattheirsonoroussequencesineverykey;thearcadesechoafarwiththetriumphalmarchesofmilitarybands;thesellersofsherbetandwater-melonssingouttheirdeafeningflourishfromthroatsofcopper。Peopleformintogroups;theymeet,question,gesticulate;

  therearegleaminglooks,eloquentgestures,picturesqueattitudes;

  thereisageneralanimation,anunknowncharm,anindefinableintoxication。Earthisveryneartoheaven,anditiseasytounderstandthat,ifGodweretobanishdeathfromthisdelightfulspot,theNeapolitanswoulddesirenootherparadise。

  Thestorythatweareabouttotellopenswithoneofthesemagicalpictures。ItwastheDayoftheAssumptionintheyear1825;thesunhadbeenupsomefourorfivehours,andthelongViadaForcella,lightedfromendtoendbyitsslantingrays,cutthetownintwo,likearibbonofwateredsilk。Thelavapavement,carefullycleaned,shonelikeanymosaic,andtheroyaltroops,withtheirproudlywavingplumes,madeadoublelivinghedgeoneachsideofthestreet。

  Thebalconies,windows,andterraces,thestandswiththeirunsubstantialbalustrades,andthewoodengalleriessetupduringthenight,wereloadedwithspectators,andlookednotunliketheboxesofatheatre。Animmensecrowd,formingamedleyofthebrightestcolours,invadedthereservedspaceandbrokethroughthemilitarybarriers,hereandthere,likeanoverflowingtorrent。Theseintrepidsightseers,nailedtotheirplaces,wouldhavewaitedhalftheirliveswithoutgivingtheleastsignofimpatience。

  Atlast,aboutnoon,acannon-shotwasheard,andacryofgeneralsatisfactionfollowedit。Itwasthesignalthattheprocessionhadcrossedthethresholdofthechurch。Inthesamemomentachargeofcarabineerssweptoffthepeoplewhowereobstructingthemiddleofthestreet,theregimentsofthelineopenedfloodgatesfortheoverflowingcrowd,andsoonnothingremainedonthecausewaybutsomescareddog,shoutedatbythepeople,huntedoffbythesoldiers,andfleeingatfullspeed。TheprocessioncameoutthroughtheViadiVescovato。Firstcametheguildsofmerchantsandcraftsmen,thehatters,weavers,bakers,butchers,cutlers,andgoldsmiths。Theyworetheprescribeddress:blackcoats,kneebreeches,lowshoesandsilverbuckles。Asthecountenancesofthesegentlemenofferednothingveryinterestingtothemultitude,whisperingsarose,littlebylittle,amongthespectators,thensomeboldspiritsventuredajestortwouponthefattestorthebaldestofthetownsmen,andatlasttheboldestofthelazzaronislippedbetweenthesoldiers’legstocollectthewaxthatwasrunningdownfromthelightedtapers。

  Afterthecraftsmen,thereligiousordersmarchedpast,fromtheDominicanstotheCarthusians,fromtheCarmelitestotheCapuchins。

  Theyadvancedslowly,theireyescastdown,theirstepaustere,theirhandsontheirhearts;somefaceswererubicundandshining,withlargecheek-honesandroundedchins,herculeanheadsuponbullnecks;

  some,thinandlivid,withcheekshollowedbysufferingandpenitence,andwiththelookoflivingghosts;inshort,herewerethetwosidesofmonasticlife。

  Atthismoment,NunziataandGelsomina,twocharmingdamsels,takingadvantageofanoldcorporal’spoliteness,pushedforwardtheirprettyheadsintothefirstrank。Thebreakinthelinewasconspicuous;buttheslywarriorseemedjustalittlelaxinthematterofdiscipline。

  \"Oh,thereisFatherBruno!\"saidGelsominasuddenly。\"Good-day,FatherBruno。\"

  \"Hush,cousin!Peopledonottalktotheprocession。\"

  \"Howabsurd!Heismyconfessor。MayInotsaygood-morningtomyconfessor?\"

  \"Silence,chatterboxes!\"

  \"Whowasthatspoke?\"

  \"Oh,mydear,itwasBrotherCucuzza,thebeggingfriar。\"

  \"Whereishe?Whereishe?\"

  \"Thereheis,alongthere,laughingintohisbeard。Howboldheis!\"

  \"Ah,Godinheaven!Ifweweretodreamofhim——-\"

  WhilethetwocousinswerepouringoutendlesscommentsupontheCapuchinsandtheirbeards,thecapesofthecanonsandthesurplicesoftheseminarists,the’feroci’camerunningacrossfromtheothersidetore-establishorderwiththehelpoftheirgun-stocks。

  \"Bythebloodofmypatronsaint,\"criedastentorianvoice,\"ifI

  catchyoubetweenmyfingerandthumb,Iwillstraightenyourbackfortherestofyourdays。\"

  \"Whoareyoufallingoutwith,Gennaro?\"

  \"Withthisaccursedhunchback,whohasbeenworryingmybackforthelasthour,asthoughhecouldseethroughit。\"

  \"Itisashame,\"returnedthehunchbackinatoneoflamentation;

  \"Ihavebeenheresincelastnight,Isleptoutofdoorstokeepmyplace,andhereisthisabominablegiantcomestostickhimselfinfrontofmelikeanobelisk。\"

  ThehunchbackwaslyinglikeaJew,butthecrowdroseunanimouslyagainsttheobelisk。Hewas,inoneway,theirsuperior,andmajoritiesarealwaysmadeupofpigmies。

  \"Hi!Comedownfromyourstand!\"

  \"Hi!getoffyourpedestal!\"

  \"Offwithyourhat!\"

  \"Downwithyourhead!\"

  \"Sitdown!\"

  \"Liedown!\"

  Thisrevivalofcuriosityexpressingitselfininvectivesevidentlybetokenedthecrisisoftheshow。Andindeedthechaptersofcanons,theclergyandbishops,thepagesandchamberlains,therepresentativesofthecity,andthegentlemenoftheking’schambernowappeared,andfinallythekinghimself,who,bare-headedandcarryingataper,followedthemagnificentstatueoftheVirgin。Thecontrastwasstriking:afterthegrey-headedmonksandpalenovicescamebrilliantyoungcaptains,affrontingheavenwiththepointsoftheirmoustaches,riddlingthelatticedwindowswithkillingglances,followingtheprocessioninanabsent-mindedway,andinterruptingtheholyhymnswithscrapsofmostunorthodoxconversation。

  \"Didyounotice,mydearDoria,howlikeamonkeytheoldMarchesad’Acquaspartatakesherraspberryice?\"

  \"Hernosetakesthecolouroftheice。Whatfinebirdisshowingofftoher?\"

  \"ItistheCyrenian。\"

  \"Ibegyourpardon!IhavenotseenthatnameintheGoldenBook。\"

  \"Hehelpsthepoormarquistobearhiscross。\"

  Theofficer’sprofaneallusionwaslostintheprolongedmurmurofadmirationthatsuddenlyrosefromthecrowd,andeverygazewasturnedupononeoftheyounggirlswhowasstrewingflowersbeforetheholyMadonna。Shewasanexquisitecreature。Herheadglowinginthesunshine,herfeethiddenamidrosesandbroom-blossom,sherose,tallandfair,fromapalecloudofincense,likesomeseraphicapparition。Herhair,ofvelvetblackness,fellincurlshalf-waydownhershoulders;herbrow,whiteasalabasterandpolishedasamirror,reflectedtheraysofthesun;herbeautifulandfinelyarchedblackeye-browsmeltedintotheopalofhertemples;hereyelidswerefastdown,andthecurledblackfringeoflashesveiledaglowingandliquidglanceofdivineemotion;thenose,straight,slender,andcutbytwoeasynostrils,gavetoherprofilethatcharacterofantiquebeautywhichisvanishingdaybydayfromtheearth。Acalmandserenesmile,oneofthosesmilesthathavealreadyleftthesoulandnotyetreachedthelips,liftedthecornersofhermouthwithapureexpressionofinfinitebeatitudeandgentleness。Nothingcouldbemoreperfectthanthechinthatcompletedthefaultlessovalofthisradiantcountenance;herneckofadeadwhite,joinedherbosominadeliciouscurve,andsupportedherheadgracefullylikethestalkofaflowermovedbyagentlebreeze。Abodiceofcrimsonvelvetspottedwithgoldoutlinedherdelicateandfinelycurvedfigure,andheldinbymeansofahandsomegoldlacethecountlessfoldsofafullandflowingskirt,thatfelltoherfeetlikethosesevererobesinwhichtheByzantinepainterspreferredtodrapetheirangels。Shewasindeedamarvel,andsorareandmodestofbeautyhadnotbeenseenwithinthememoryofman。

  AmongthosewhohadgazedmostpersistentlyatherwasobservedtheyoungPrinceofBrancaleone,oneoftheforemostnoblesofthekingdom。Handsome,rich,andbrave,hehad,atfive-and-twenty,outdonethelistsofallknownDonJuans。Fashionableyoungwomenspokeveryillofhimandadoredhiminsecret;themostvirtuousmadeittheirruletoflyfromhim,soimpossibledidresistanceappear。Alltheyoungmadcapshadchosenhimfortheirmodel;forhistriumphsrobbedmanyaMiltiadesofsleep,andwithbettercause。

  Inshort,togetanideaofthisluckyindividual,itwillbeenoughtoknowthatasaseducerhewasthemostperfectthingthatthedevilhadsucceededininventinginthisprogressivecentury。Theprincewasdressedoutfortheoccasioninasufficientlygrotesquecostume,whichheworewithironicgravityandcavalierease。A

  blacksatindoublet,kneebreeches,embroideredstockings,andshoeswithgoldbuckles,formedthemainportionsofhisdress,overwhichtrailedalongbrocadedopen-sleevedrobelinedwithermine,andamagnificentdiamond-hiltedsword。Onaccountofhisrankheenjoyedtheraredistinctionofcarryingoneofthesixgildedstavesthatsupportedtheplumedandembroideredcanopy。

  Assoonastheprocessionmovedonagain,EligiofBrancaleonegaveasideglancetoalittlemanasredasalobster,whowaswalkingalmostathisside,andcarryinginhisrighthand,withallthesolemnitythathecouldmuster,hisexcellency’shat。Hewasafootmaningold-lacedlivery,andwebegleavetogiveabriefsketchofhishistory。Trespolowasthechildofpoorbutthievingparents,andonthataccountwasearlyleftanorphan。Beingatleisure,hestudiedlifefromaneminentlysocialaspect。Ifwearetobelieveacertainancientsage,weareallintheworldtosolveaproblem:astoTrespolo,hedesiredtolivewithoutdoinganything;thatwashisproblem。Hewas,inturn,asacristan,ajuggler,anapothecary’sassistant,andacicerone,andhegottiredofallthesecallings。

  Beggingwas,tohismind,toohardwork,anditwasmoretroubletobeathiefthantobeanhonestman。Finallyhedecidedinfavourofcontemplativephilosophy。Hehadapassionatepreferenceforthehorizontalposition,andfoundthegreatestpleasureintheworldinwatchingtheshootingofstars。Unfortunately,inthecourseofhismeditationsthisdeservingmancameneartodyingofhunger;whichwouldhavebeenagreatpity,forhewasbeginningtoaccustomhimselfnottoeatanything。Butashewaspredestinedbynaturetoplayasmallpartinourstory,Godshowedhimgraceforthattime,andsenttohisassistance——notoneofHisangels,theroguewasnotworthyofthat,but——oneofBrancaleone’shuntingdogs。Thenobleanimalsniffedroundthephilosopher,andutteredalittlecharitablegrowlthatwouldhavedonecredittooneofthebrethrenofMountSt。

  Bernard。Theprince,whowasreturningintriumphfromhunting,andwho,bygoodluck,hadthatdaykilledabearandruinedacountess,hadanoddinclinationtodoagooddeed。Heapproachedtheplebeianwhowasabouttopassintotheconditionofacorpse,stirredthethingwithhisfoot,andseeingthattherewasstillalittlehope,badehispeoplebringhimalong。

  >Fromthatdayonward,Trespolosawthedreamofhislifenearlyrealised。Somethingratheraboveafootmanandratherbelowahousesteward,hebecametheconfidantofhismaster,whofoundhistalentsmostuseful;forthisTrespolowasassharpasademonandalmostasartfulasawoman。Theprince,who,likeanintelligentmanashewas,haddivinedthatgeniusisnaturallyindolent,askednothingofhimbutadvice;whentiresomepeoplewantedthrashing,hesawtothatmatterhimself,and,indeed,hewastheequalofanytwoatsuchwork。Asnothinginthislowerworld,however,iscomplete,Trespolohadstrangemomentsamidthislifeofdelights;fromtimetotimehishappinesswasdisturbedbypanicsthatgreatlydivertedhismaster;

  hewouldmutterincoherentwords,stifleviolentsighs,andlosehisappetite。Therootofthematterwasthatthepoorfellowwasafraidofgoingtohell。Thematterwasverysimple:hewasafraidofeverything;and,besides,ithadoftenbeenpreachedtohimthattheDevilneverallowedamoment’sresttothosewhowereill-advisedenoughtofallintohisclutches。Trespolowasinoneofhisgoodmoodsofrepentance,whentheprince,aftergazingontheyounggirlwiththefierceeagernessofavultureabouttoswoopuponitsprey,turnedtospeaktohisintimateadviser。Thepoorservantunderstoodhismaster’sabominabledesign,andnotwishingtosharetheguiltofasacrilegiousconversation,openedhiseyesverywideandturnedthemuptoheaveninecstaticcontemplation。Theprincecoughed,stampedhisfoot,movedhisswordsoastohitTrespolo’slegs,butcouldnotgetfromhimanysignofattention,soabsorbeddidheappearincelestialthoughts。Brancaleonewouldhavelikedtowringhisneck,butbothhishandswereoccupiedbythestaffofthecanopy;andbesides,thekingwaspresent。

  AtlasttheyweredrawingnearertothechurchofSt。Clara,wheretheNeapolitankingswereburied,andwhereseveralprincessesoftheblood,exchangingthecrownfortheveil,havegonetoburythemselvesalive。Thenuns,novices,andabbess,hiddenbehindshutters,werethrowingflowersupontheprocession。AbunchfellatthefeetofthePrinceofBrancaleone。

  \"Trespolo,pickupthatnosegay,\"saidtheprince,soaudiblythathisservanthadnofurtherexcuse。\"ItisfromSisterTheresa,\"headded,inalowvoice;\"constancyisonlytobefound,nowadays,inaconvent。\"

  Trespolopickedupthenosegayandcametowardshismaster,lookinglikeamanwhowasbeingstrangled。

  \"Whoisthatgirl?\"thelatteraskedhimshortly。

  \"Whichone?\"stammeredtheservant。

  \"Forsooth!Theonewalkinginfrontofus。\"

  \"Idon’tknowher,mylord。\"

  \"Youmustfindoutsomethingaboutherbeforethisevening。\"

  \"Ishallhavetogoratherfarafield。\"

  \"Thenyoudoknowher,youintolerablerascal!Ihavehalfamindtohaveyouhangedlikeadog。\"

  \"Forpity’ssake,mylord,thinkofthesalvationofyoursoul,ofyoureternallife。\"

  \"Iadviseyoutothinkofyourtemporallife。Whatishername?\"

  \"SheiscalledNisida,andistheprettiestgirlintheislandthatsheisnamedafter。Sheisinnocenceitself。Herfatherisonlyapoorfisherman,butIcanassureyourexcellencythatinhisislandheisrespectedlikeaking。\"

  \"Indeed!\"repliedtheprince,withanironicalsmile。\"Imustown,tomygreatshame,thatIhavenevervisitedthelittleislandofNisida。Youwillhaveaboatreadyformeto-morrow,andthenwewillsee。\"

  Heinterruptedhimselfsuddenly,forthekingwaslookingathim;andcallingupthemostsonorousbassnotesthathecouldfindinthedepthsofhisthroat,hecontinuedwithaninspiredair,\"Genitorigenitoquelausetjubilatio。\"

  \"Amen,\"repliedtheserving-maninaringingvoice。

  Nisida,thebeloveddaughterofSolomon,thefisherman,was,aswehavesaid,theloveliestfloweroftheislandfromwhichshederivedhername。Thatislandisthemostcharmingspot,themostdeliciousnookwithwhichweareacquainted;itisabasketofgreenerysetdelicatelyamidthepureandtransparentwatersofthegulf,ahillwoodedwithorangetreesandoleanders,andcrownedatthesummitbyamarblecastle。Allaroundextendsthefairy-likeprospectofthatimmenseamphitheatre,oneofthemightiestwondersofcreation。

  ThereliesNaples,thevoluptuoussyren,recliningcarelesslyontheseashore;there,Portici,Castellamare,andSorrento,theverynamesofwhichawakenintheimaginationathousandthoughtsofpoetryandlove;therearePausilippo,Baiae,Puozzoli,andthosevastplains,wheretheancientsfanciedtheirElysium,sacredsolitudeswhichonemightsupposepeopledbythemenofformerdays,wheretheearthechoesunderfootlikeanemptygrave,andtheairhasunknownsoundsandstrangemelodies。

  Solomon’shutstoodinthatpartoftheislandwhich,turningitsbacktothecapital,beholdsafarthebluecrestsofCapri。Nothingcouldbesimplerorbrighter。Thebrickwallswerehungwithivygreenerthanemeralds,andenamelledwithwhitebell-flowers;onthegroundfloorwasafairlyspaciousapartment,inwhichthemensleptandthefamilytooktheirmeals;onthefloorabovewasNisida’slittlemaidenlyroom,fullofcoolness,shadows,andmystery,andlightedbyasinglecasementthatlookedoverthegulf;abovethisroomwasaterraceoftheItaliankind,thefourpillarsofwhichwerewreathedwithvinebranches,whileitsvine-cladarbourandwideparapetwereovergrownwithmossandwildflowers。Alittlehedgeofhawthorn,whichhadbeenrespectedforages,madeakindoframpartaroundthefisherman’spremises,anddefendedhishousebetterthandeepmoatsandcastellatedwallscouldhavedone。TheboldestroisterersoftheplacewouldhavepreferredtofightbeforetheparsonageandintheprecinctsofthechurchratherthaninfrontofSolomon’slittleenclosure。Otherwise,thiswasthemeetingplaceofthewholeisland。Everyevening,preciselyatthesamehour,thegoodwomenoftheneighbourhoodcametoknittheirwoollencapsandtellthenews。Groupsoflittlechildren,naked,brown,andasmischievousaslittleimps,sportedabout,rollingonthegrassandthrowinghandfulsofsandintotheother’seyes,heedlessoftheriskofblinding,whiletheirmotherswereengrossedinthatgravegossipwhichmarksthedwellersinvillages。Thesegatheringsoccurreddailybeforethefisherman’shouse;theyformedatacitandalmostinvoluntaryhomage,consecratedbycustom,andofwhichnoonehadevertakenspecialaccount;theenvythatrulesinsmallcommunitieswouldsoonhavesuppressedthem。TheinfluencewhicholdSolomonhadoverhisequalshadgrownsosimplyandnaturally,thatnoonefoundanyfaultwithit,andithadonlyattractednoticewheneveryonewasbenefitingbyit,likethosefinetreeswhosegrowthisonlyobservedwhenweprofitbytheirshade。Ifanydisputearoseintheisland,thetwoopponentspreferredtoabidebythejudgmentofthefishermaninsteadofgoingbeforethecourt;hewasfortunateenoughorcleverenoughtosendawaybothpartiessatisfied。Heknewwhatremediestoprescribebetterthananyphysician,foritseldomhappenedthatheorhishadnotfeltthesameailments,andhisknowledge,foundedonpersonalexperience,producedthemostexcellentresults。Moreover,hehadnointerest,asordinarydoctorshave,inprolongingillnesses。Formanyyearspasttheonlyformalityrecognisedasaguaranteefortheinviolabilityofacontracthadbeentheinterventionofthefisherman。EachpartyshookhandswithSolomon,andthethingwasdone。TheywouldratherhavethrownthemselvesintoVesuviusatthemomentofitsmostviolenteruptionthanhavebrokensosolemnanagreement。Attheperiodwhenourstoryopens,itwasimpossibletofindanypersonintheislandwhohadnotfelttheeffectsofthefisherman’sgenerosity,andthatwithoutneedingtoconfesstohimanynecessities。AsitwasthecustomforthelittlepopulaceofNisidatospenditsleisurehoursbeforeSolomon’scottage,theoldman,whilehewalkedslowlyamongthedifferentgroups,humminghisfavouritesong,discoveredmoralandphysicalweaknessesashepassed;andthesameeveningheorhisdaughterwouldcertainlybeseencomingmysteriouslytobestowabenefituponeverysufferer,tolayabalmuponeverywound。Inshort,heunitedinhispersonallthoseoccupationswhosebusinessistohelpmankind。Lawyers,doctors,andthenotary,allthevulturesofcivilisation,hadbeatenaretreatbeforethepatriarchalbenevolenceofthefisherman。Eventhepriesthadcapitulated。

  OnthemorrowoftheFeastoftheAssumption,Solomonwassitting,ashishabitwas,onastonebenchinfrontofhishouse,hislegscrossedandhisarmscarelesslystretchedout。Atthefirstglanceyouwouldhavetakenhimforsixtyattheoutside,thoughhewasreallyovereighty。Hehadallhisteeth,whichwereaswhiteaspearls,andshowedthemproudly。Hisbrow,calmandrestfulbeneathitscrownofabundantwhitehair,wasasfirmandpolishedasmarble;

  notawrinkleruffledthecornerofhiseye,andthegem-likelustreofhisblueorbsrevealedafreshnessofsoulandaneternalyouthsuchasfablegrantstothesea-gods。Hedisplayedhisbarearmsandmuscularneckwithanoldman’svanity。Neverhadagloomyidea,anevilprepossession,orakeenremorse,arisentodisturbhislongandpeacefullife。Hehadneverseenatearflownearhimwithouthurryingtowipeit;poorthoughhewas,hehadsucceededinpouringoutbenefitsthatallthekingsoftheearthcouldnothaveboughtwiththeirgold;ignorantthoughhewas,hehadspokentohisfellowstheonlylanguagethattheycouldunderstand,thelanguageoftheheart。Onesingledropofbitternesshadmingledwithhisinexhaustiblestreamofhappiness;onegriefonlyhadcloudedhissunnylife——thedeathofhiswife——andmoreoverhehadforgottenthat。

  AlltheaffectionsofhissoulwereturneduponNisida,whosebirthhadcausedhermother’sdeath;helovedherwiththatimmoderatelovethatoldpeoplehavefortheyoungestoftheirchildren。Atthepresentmomenthewasgazinguponherwithanairofprofoundrapture,andwatchinghercomeandgo,asshenowjoinedthegroupsofchildrenandscoldedthemforgamestoodangerousortoonoisy;

  nowseatedherselfonthegrassbesidetheirmothersandtookpartwithgraveandthoughtfulinterestintheirtalk。Nisidawasmorebeautifulthusthanshehadbeenthedaybefore;withthevaporouscloudofperfumethathadfoldedherroundfromheadtofoothaddisappearedallthatmysticpoetrywhichputasortofconstraintuponheradmirersandobligedthemtolowertheirglances。ShehadbecomeadaughterofEveagainwithoutlosinganythingofhercharm。

  Simplydressed,assheusuallywasonwork-days,shewasdistinguishableamonghercompanionsonlybyheramazingbeautyandbythedazzlingwhitenessofherskin。Herbeautifulblackhairwastwistedinplaitsaroundthelittledaggerofchasedsilver,thathaslatelybeenimportedintoParisbythatrightofconquestwhichtheprettywomenofParishaveoverthefashionsofallcountries,liketheEnglishoverthesea。

  Nisidawasadoredbyheryoungfriends,allthemothershadadoptedherwithpride;shewasthegloryoftheisland。Theopinionofhersuperioritywassharedbyeveryonetosuchadegree,thatifsomeboldyoungman,forgettingthedistancewhichdividedhimfromthemaiden,daredspeakalittletooloudlyofhispretensions,hebecamethelaughing-stockofhiscompanions。EventhepastmastersoftarentelladancingwereoutofcountenancebeforethedaughterofSolomon,anddidnotdaretoseekherasapartner。OnlyafewsingersfromAmalfiorSorrento,attractedbytherarebeautyofthisangeliccreature,venturedtosighouttheirpassion,carefullyveiledbeneaththemostdelicateallusions。Buttheyseldomreachedthelastverseoftheirsong;ateverysoundtheystoppedshort,threwdowntheirtrianglesandtheirmandolines,andtookflightlikescarednightingales。

  Oneonlyhadcourageenoughorpassionenoughtobravethemockery;

  thiswasBastiano,themostformidablediverofthatcoast。Healsosang,butwithadeepandhollowvoice;hischantwasmournfulandhismelodiesfullofsadness。Heneveraccompaniedhimselfuponanyinstrument,andneverretiredwithoutconcludinghissong。Thatdayhewasgloomierthanusual;hewasstandingupright,asthoughbyenchantment,uponabareandslipperyrock,andhecastscornfulglancesuponthewomenwhowerelookingathimandlaughing。Thesun,whichwasplungingintothesealikeaglobeoffire,sheditslightfulluponhissternfeatures,andtheeveningbreeze,asitlightlyrippledthebillows,settheflutteringreedswavingathisfeet。Absorbedbydarkthoughts,hesang,inthemusicallanguageofhiscountry,thesesadwords:——

  \"Owindow,thatwertusedtoshineinthenightlikeanopeneye,howdarkthouart!Alas,alas!mypoorsisterisill。

  \"Hermother,allintears,stoopstowardsmeandsays,’Thypoorsisterisdeadandburied。’

  \"Jesus!Jesus!Havepityonme!Youstabmetotheheart。

  \"Tellme,goodneighbours,howithappened;repeattomeherlastwords。

  \"Shehadaburningthirst,andrefusedtodrinkbecausethouwastnottheretogiveherwaterfromthyhand。

  \"Oh,mysister!Oh,mysister!

  \"Sherefusedhermother’skiss,becausethouwastnottheretoembraceher。

  \"Oh,mysister!Oh,mysister!

  \"Sheweptuntilherlastbreath,becausethouwastnottheretodryhertears。

  \"Oh,mysister!Oh,mysister!

  \"Weplacedonherbrowherwreathoforangeflowers,wecoveredherwithaveilaswhiteassnow;welaidhergentlyinhercoffin。

  \"Thanks,goodneighbours。Iwillgoandbewithher。

  \"Twoangelscamedownfromheavenandboreherawayontheirwings。

  MaryMagdalenecametomeetheratthegateofheaven。

  \"Thanks,goodneighbours。Iwillgoandbewithher。

  \"There,shewasseatedinaplaceofglory,achapletofrubieswasgiventoher,andsheissingingherrosarywiththeVirgin。

  \"Thanks,goodneighbours。Iwillgoandbewithher。

  Ashefinishedthelastwordsofhismelancholyrefrain,heflunghimselffromthetopofhisrockintothesea,asthoughhereallydesiredtoengulfhimself。Nisidaandtheotherwomengaveacryofterror,forduringsomeminutesthediverfailedtoreappearuponthesurface。

  \"Areyououtofyoursenses?\"criedayoungmanwhohadsuddenlyappeared,unobservedamongthewomen。\"Why,whatareyouafraidof?

  YouknowverywellthatBastianoisalwaysdoingthingsofthissort。

  Butdonotbealarmed:allthefishesintheMediterraneanwillbedrownedbeforeanyharmcomestohim。Waterishisnaturalelement。

  Good-day,sister;good-day,father。\"

  TheyoungfishermankissedNisidaontheforehead,drewneartohisfather,and,bowinghishandsomeheadbeforehim,tookoffhisredcapandrespectfullykissedtheoldman’shand。Hecamethustoaskhisblessingeveryeveningbeforeputtingouttosea,whereheoftenspentthenightfishingfromhisboat。

  \"MayGodblessthee,myGabriel!\"saidtheoldmaninatoneofemotion,asheslowlypassedhishandoverhisson’sblackcurls,andatearcameintohiseye。Then,risingsolemnlyandaddressingthegroupsaroundhim,headdedinavoicefullofdignityandofgentleness。\"Come,mychildren,itistimetoseparate。Theyoungtowork,theoldtorest。Thereistheangelusringing。\"

  Everybodyknelt,andafterashortprayereachwentonhisway。

  Nisida,afterhavinggivenherfatherthelastdailyattentions,wentuptoherroom,replenishedtheoilinthelampthatburneddayandnightbeforetheVirgin,and,leaningherelbowonthewindowledge,dividedthebranchesofjasminewhichhunglikeperfumedcurtains,begantogazeoutatthesea,andseemedlostinadeep,sweetreverie。

  Atthisverytime,alittleboat,rowedsilentlybytwooarsmen,touchedshoreontheothersideoftheisland。Ithadbecomequitedark。Alittlemanfirstlandedcautiously,andrespectfullyofferedhishandtoanotherindividual,who,scorningthatfeeblesupport,leapteasilyashore。

  \"Well,knave,\"hecried,\"aremylookstoyourtaste?\"

  \"Yourlordshipisperfect。\"

  \"IflattermyselfIam。Itistruethat,inordertomakethetransformationcomplete,IchosetheveryoldestcoatthatdisplayeditsragsinaJew’sshop。\"

  \"Yourlordshiplookslikeaheathengodengagedinaloveaffair。

  JupiterhassheathedhisthunderboltsandApollohaspocketedhisrays。\"

  \"Atrucetoyourmythology。And,tobeginwith,Iforbidyoutocallme’yourlordship。’\"

  \"Yes,yourlordship。\"

  \"IfmyinformationthatIhaveprocuredduringthedayiscorrect,thehousemustbeontheothersideoftheisland,inamostremoteandlonelyspot。Walkatacertaindistance,anddonottroubleyourselfaboutme,forIknowmypartbyheart。’

  TheyoungPrinceofBrancaleone,whom,inspiteofthedarknessofthenight,ourreaderswillalreadyhaverecognised,advancedtowardsthefisherman’shouse,withaslittlenoiseaspossible,walkedupanddownseveraltimesupontheshore,and,afterhavingbrieflyreconnoitredtheplacethathewishedtoattack,waitedquietlyforthemoontoriseandlightupthescenethathehadprepared。Hewasnotobligedtoexercisehispatienceverylong,forthedarknessgraduallydisappeared,andSolomon’slittlehousewasbathedinsilverylight。Thenheapproachedwithtimidsteps,liftedtowardsthecasementalookofentreaty,andbegantosighwithallthepowerofhislungs。Theyounggirl,calledsuddenlyfromhermeditationsbytheappearanceofthisstrangeperson,raisedherselfsharplyandpreparedtoclosetheshutters。

  \"Stay,charmingNisida!\"criedtheprince,inthemannerofamanovercomebyirresistiblepassion。

  \"Whatdoyouwantwithme,signor?\"answeredthemaiden,amazedtohearherselfcalledbyname。

  \"ToadoreyouasaMadonnaisadored,andtomakeyouawareofmysighs。\"

  Nisidalookedathimsteadily,and,afteramomentortwoofreflection,askedsuddenly,asthoughinresponsetosomesecretthought,\"Doyoubelongtothiscountry,orareyouaforeigner?\"

  \"Iarrivedinthisisland,\"repliedtheprincewithouthesitation,\"atthemomentwhenthesunwaswritinghisfarewelltotheearthanddippingtheraysthatservesashispenintotheshadowthatservesashisinkstand。\"

  \"Andwhoareyou?\"returnedtheyounggirl,notatallunderstandingthesestrangewords。

  \"Alas!Iambutapoorstudent,butImaybecomeagreatpoetlikeTasso,whoseversesyouoftenhearsungbyadepartingfishermanwhosendshisthrillingmusicasalastfarewellthatreturnstodieonthebeach。\"

  \"IdonotknowwhetherIamdoingwrongtospeaktoyou,butatleastIwillbefrankwithyou,\"saidNisida,blushing;\"Ihavethemisfortunetobetherichestgirlontheisland。\"

  \"Yourfatherwillnotbeinexorable,\"returnedtheprinceardently;

  \"onewordfromyou,lightofmyeyes,goddessofmyheart,andIwillworknightandday,neverpausingnorslackening,andwillrender。

  myselfworthytopossessthetreasurethatGodhasrevealedtomydazzledeyes,and,frombeingpoorandobscureasyouseeme,Iwillbecomerichandpowerful。\"

  \"Ihavestayedtoolonglisteningtotalkthatamaidenshouldnothear;permitme,signor,towithdraw。\"

  \"Havepityonme,mycruelenemy!WhathaveIdonetoyouthatyoushouldthusleavemewithdeathinmysoul?Youdonotknowthat,formonthspast,Ihavebeenfollowingyoueverywherelikeashadow,thatIprowlroundyourhomeatnight,stiflingmysighslesttheyshoulddisturbyourpeacefulslumber。Youareafraid,perhaps,toletyourselfbetouched,atafirstmeeting,byapoorwretchwhoadoresyou。Alas!Julietwasyoungandbeautifullikeyou,andshedidnotneedmanyentreatiestotakepityonRomeo。\"

  Nisidasufferedasadandthoughtfullooktofalluponthishandsomeyoungmanwhospoketoherinsogentleavoice,andwithdrewwithoutfurtherreply,thatshemightnothumiliatehispoverty。

  Theprincemadegreateffortstosuppressastronginclinationtowardslaughter,and,verywellsatisfiedwiththisopening,turnedhisstepstowardsthespotwherehehadlefthisservant。Trespolo,afterhavingemptiedabottleoflacrymawithwhichhehadprovidedhimselfforanyemergency,hadlookedlongaroundhimtochooseaspotwherethegrasswasespeciallyhighandthick,andhadlaidhimselfdowntoasoundsleep,murmuringashedidso,thissublimeobservation,\"Olaziness,butforthesinofAdamyouwouldbeavirtue!\"

  Theyounggirlcouldnotclosehereyesduringthewholenightaftertheconversationthatshehadheldwiththestranger。Hissuddenappearance,hisstrangedressandoddspeech,hadawakenedinheranuncertainfeelingthathadbeenlyingasleepinthebottomofherheart。Shewasatthistimeinallthevigourofheryouthandofherresplendentbeauty。Nisidawasnotoneoftheweakandtimidnaturesthatarebrokenbysufferingordomineeredoverbytyranny。

  Farotherwise:everythingaroundherhadcontributedtowardsshapingforheracalmandserenedestiny;hersimple,tendersoulhadunfoldedinanatmosphereofpeaceandhappiness。Ifshehadnothithertoloved,itwasthefault,notofhercoldnessbutoftheextremetimidityshownbytheinhabitantsofherisland。Theblinddepthofrespectthatsurroundedtheoldfishermanhaddrawnaroundhisdaughterabarrierofesteemandsubmissionthatnoonedaredtocross。BymeansofthriftandlabourSolomonhadsucceededincreatingforhimselfaprosperitythatputthepovertyoftheotherfishermentotheblush。NoonehadaskedforNisidabecausenoonethoughthedeservedher。TheonlyadmirerwhohaddaredtoshowhispassionopenlywasBastiano,themostdevotedanddearestfriendofGabriel;butBastianodidnotpleaseher。So,trustinginherbeauty,upheldbythemysterioushopethatneverdesertsyouth,shehadresignedherselftowait,likesomeprincesswhoknowsthatherbetrothedwillcomefromafarcountry。

  OnthedayoftheAssumptionshehadleftherislandforthefirsttimeinherlife,chancehavingchosenheramongthemaidensofthekingdomvowedbytheirmotherstothespecialprotectionoftheVirgin。But,overwhelmedbytheweightofapositionsonewtoher,blushingandconfusedundertheeyesofanimmensecrowd,shehadscarcelydaredtoraiseherwonderinglooks,andthesplendoursofthetownhadpassedbeforeherlikeadream,leavingbutavagueremembrance。

  Whensheperceivedthepresenceofthishandsomeyoungman,soslenderlyandelegantlybuilt,whosenobleandcalmdemeanourcontrastedwiththetimidityandawkwardnessofherotheradmirers,shefeltherselfinwardlydisturbed,andnodoubtshewouldhavebelievedthatherprincehadcome,ifshehadbeenunpleasantlystruckbythepovertyofhisdress。Shehad,nevertheless,allowedherselftolistentohimlongerthansheoughttohavedone,andshedrewbackwithherbosomheavy,hercheekonfire,andherheartrentbyanachethatwasbothdullandsharp。

  \"Ifmyfatherdoesnotwishmetomarryhim,\"shesaidtoherself,tormentedbythefirstremorsefulfeelingofherlife。\"Ishallhavedonewrongtospeaktohim。Andyetheissohandsome!\"

  ThenshekneltbeforetheVirgin,whowasheronlyconfidante,thepoorchildhavingneverknownhermother,andtriedtotellherthetormentsofhersoul;butshecouldnotachieveherprayer。Thethoughtsbecameentangledwithinherbrain,andshesurprisedherselfutteringstrangewords。But,assuredly,theHolyVirginmusthavetakenpityuponherlovelydevotee,forsherosewiththeimpressionofaconsolingthought,resolvedtoconfideeverythingtoherfather。

  \"Icannothaveamoment’sdoubt,\"shesaidtoherself,assheunlacedherbodice,\"ofmyfather’saffection。Well,then,ifheforbidsmetospeaktohim,itwillbeformygood。Andindeed,Ihaveseenhimbutthisonce,\"sheadded,asshethrewherselfuponthebed,\"andnowIthinkofit,Iconsiderhimveryboldtodaretospeaktome。

  Iamalmostinclinedtolaughathim。Howconfidentlyhebroughtouthisnonsense,howabsurdlyherolledhiseyes!Theyarereallyveryfine,thoseeyesofhis,andsoishismouth,andhisforeheadandhishair。HedoesnotsuspectthatInoticedhishands,whicharereallyverywhite,whenheraisedthemtoheaven,likeamadman,ashewalkedupanddownbythesea。Come,come,ishegoingtopreventmysleeping?Iwillnotseehimagain!\"shecried,drawingthesheetoverherheadlikeanangrychild。Thenshebegantolaughtoherselfoverherlover’sdress,andmeditatedlonguponwhathercompanionswouldsaytoit。Suddenlyherbrowcontractedpainfully,afrightfulthoughthadstolenintohermind,sheshudderedfromheadtofoot。\"Supposeheweretothinksomeoneelseprettierthanme?

  Menaresofoolish!Certainly,itistoohot,andIshallnotsleepto-night。\"

  Thenshesatupinherbed,andcontinuedhermonologue——whichwewillsparethereader——tillthemorning。Scarcelyhadthefirstraysoflightfilteredthroughtheinterlacingbranchesofjasmineandwaveredintotheroom,whenNisidadressedherselfhurriedly,andwentasusualtopresentherforeheadtoherfather’skiss。Theoldmanatonceobservedthedepressionandwearinessleftbyasleeplessnightuponhisdaughter’sface,andpartingwithaneagerandanxioushandthebeautifulblackhairthatfelloverhercheeks,heaskedher,\"Whatisthematter,mychild?Thouhastnotsleptwell?\"

  \"Ihavenotsleptatall,\"answeredNisida,smiling,toreassureherfather;\"Iamperfectlywell,butIhavesomethingtoconfesstoyou。\"

  \"Speakquickly,child;Iamdyingwithimpatience。\"

  \"PerhapsIhavedonewrong;butIwantyoutopromisebeforehandnottoscoldme。\"

  \"YouknowverywellthatIspoilyou,\"saidtheoldman,withacaress;\"Isha11notbegintobesternto-day。\"

  \"Ayoungmanwhodoesnotbelongtothisisland,andwhosenameIdonotknow,spoketomeyesterdayeveningwhenIwastakingtheairatmywindow。\"

  \"Andwhatwashesoeagertosaytoyou,mydearNisida?\"

  \"Hebeggedmetospeaktoyouinhisfavour。\"

  \"Iamlistening。WhatcanIdoforhim?\"

  \"Ordermetomarryhim。\"

  \"Andshouldyouobeywillingly?\"

  \"Ithinkso,father,\"thegirlcandidlyreplied。\"Astootherthings,youyourselfmustjudgeinyourwisdom;forIwantedtospeaktoyoubeforecomingtoknowhim,soasnottogoonwithaconversationthatyoumightnotapprove。Butthereisahindrance。\"

  \"YouknowthatIdonotrecogniseanywhenitisaquestionofmakingmydaughterhappy。\"

  \"Heispoor,father。\"

  \"Well,allthemorereasonformetolikehim。Thereisworkhereforeverybody,andmytablecanspareaplaceforanotherson。Heisyoung,hehasarms;nodoubthehassomecalling。\"

  \"Heisapoet。\"

  \"Nomatter;tellhimtocomeandspeaktome,andifheisanhonestlad,Ipromiseyou,mychild,thatIwilldoanythingintheworldtopromoteyourhappiness。\"

  Nisidaembracedherfathereffusively,andwasbesideherselfwithjoyallday,waitingimpatientlyfortheeveninginordertogivetheyoungmansuchsplendidnews。EligiBrancaleonewasbutmoderatelyflattered,asyouwilleasilybelieve,bythefisherman’smagnanimousintentionstowardshim;butlikethefinishedseducerthathewas,heappearedenchantedatthem。Recollectinghischaracterasafantasticalstudentandanout-at-elbowspoet,hefelluponhiskneesandshoutedathanksgivingtotheplanetVenus;then,addressingtheyounggirl,headded,inacalmervoice,thathewasgoingtowriteimmediatelytohisownfather,whoinaweek’stimewouldcometomakehisformalproposal;untilthen,hebegged,asafavour,thathemightnotpresenthimselftoSolomonnortoanypersonatallintheisland,andassignedasapretextacertaindegreeofshamewhichhefeltonaccountofhisoldclothes,assuringhisbelovedthathisfatherwouldbringhimacompleteoutfitforthewedding-day。

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