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  \"Ifyouhadbeenstayinganywhereelse,monsieur,mybrotherwouldhavegonetopayhisrespectstoyouyesterday。\"

  Orsomadeendlessapologies,vowinghehadnothingtodowithhissister’sabsurdstratagem,bywhichheappeareddeeplymortified。TheprefectandtheelderBarriciniappearedtobelieveinthesincerityofhisregret,andindeedthisbeliefwasjustifiedbyhisevidentconfusionandthereproachesheaddressedtohissister。Butthemayor’stwosonsdidnotseemsatisfied。

  \"Wearebeingmadetolooklikefools,\"saidOrlanduccioaudibly。

  \"Ifmysisterweretoplaymesuchtricks,\"saidVincentello,\"I’dsooncureherfancyforbeginningthemagain。\"

  Thewords,andthetoneinwhichtheywereuttered,offendedOrso,anddiminishedhisgood-will。Glancesthatwereanythingbutfriendlywereexchangedbetweenhimandthetwoyoungmen。

  Meanwhile,everybodybeingseatedsaveColomba,whoremainedstandingclosetothekitchendoor,theprefecttookuphisparable,andafterafewcommon-placesastolocalprejudices,herecalledthefactthatthemostinveterateenmitiesgenerallyhavetheirrootinsomemeremisunderstanding。Next,turningtothemayor,hetoldhimthatSignordellaRebbiahadneverbelievedtheBarricinifamilyhadplayedanypart,directorindirect,inthedeplorableeventwhichhadberefthimofhisfather;thathehad,indeed,nursedsomedoubtsastoonedetailinthelawsuitbetweenthetwofamilies;thatSignorOrso’slongabsence,andthenatureoftheinformationsenthim,excusedthedoubtinquestion;thatinthelightofrecentrevelationshefeltcompletelysatisfied,anddesiredtore-openfriendlyandneighbourlyrelationswithSignorBarriciniandhissons。

  Orsobowedstiffly。SignorBarricinistammeredafewwordsthatnobodycouldhear,andhissonsstaredsteadilyattheceilingrafters。Theprefectwasabouttocontinuehisspeech,andaddressthecounterpartoftheremarkshehadmadetoSignorBarricini,toOrso,whenColombasteppedgravelyforwardbetweenthecontractingparties,atthesametimedrawingsomepapersfrombeneathherneckerchief。

  \"Ishouldbehappyindeed,\"shesaid,\"toseethequarrelbetweenourtwofamiliesbroughttoanend。Butifthereconciliationistobesincere,theremustbeafullexplanation,andnothingmustbeleftindoubt。SignorPrefetto,TomasoBianchi’sdeclaration,comingfromamanofsuchvilereport,seemedtomejustlyopentodoubt。IsaidyoursonshadpossiblyseenthismanintheprisonatBastia。\"

  \"It’sfalse!\"interruptedOrlanduccio;\"Ididn’tseehim!\"

  Colombacastascornfulglanceathim,andproceededwithgreatapparentcomposure。

  \"YouexplainedTomaso’sprobableinterestinthreateningSignorBarricini,inthenameofadreadedbandit,byhisdesiretokeephisbrotherTeodoroinpossessionofthemillwhichmyfatherallowedhimtohireataverylowrent。\"

  \"That’squiteclear,\"assentedtheprefect。

  \"WherewasTomasoBianchi’sinterest?\"exclaimedColombatriumphantly。

  \"Hisbrother’sleasehadrunout。Myfatherhadgivenhimnoticeonthe1stofJuly。Hereismyfather’saccount-book;hereishisnoteofwarninggiventoTeodoro,andtheletterfromabusinessmanatAjacciosuggestinganewtenant。\"

  Asshespokeshegavetheprefectthepapersshehadbeenholdinginherhand。

  Therewasanastonishedpause。Themayorturnedvisiblypale。Orso,knittinghisbrows,leanedforwardtolookatthepapers,whichtheprefectwasperusingmostattentively。

  \"Wearebeingmadetolooklikefools!\"criedOrlanduccioagain,springingangrilytohisfeet。\"Letusbeoff,father!Weoughtnevertohavecomehere!\"

  Oneinstant’sdelaygaveSignorBarricinitimetorecoverhiscomposure。Heaskedleavetoseethepapers。Withoutawordtheprefecthandedthemovertohim。Pushinghisgreenspectaclesuptohisforehead,helookedthroughthemwithasomewhatindifferentair,whileColombawatchedhimwiththeeyesofatigresswhoseesabuckdrawingneartothelairwhereshehadhiddenhercubs。

  \"Well,\"saidSignorBarricini,ashepulleddownhisspectaclesandreturnedthedocuments,\"knowingthelatecolonel’skindheart,Tomasothought——mostlikelyhethought——thatthecolonelwouldchangehismindaboutthenotice。Asamatteroffact,Bianchiisstillatthemill,so——\"

  \"ItwasI,\"saidColomba,andtherewasscorninhervoice,\"wholefthimthere。Myfatherwasdead,andsituatedasIwas,Iwasobligedtotreatmybrother’sdependentswithconsideration。\"

  \"Yet,\"quoththeprefect,\"thismanTomasoacknowledgesthathewrotetheletter。Thatmuchisclear。\"

  \"Thethingthatiscleartome,\"brokeinOrso,\"isthatthereissomevileinfamyunderneaththiswholebusiness。\"

  \"Ihavetocontradictanotherassertionmadebythesegentlemen,\"saidColomba。

  ShethrewopenthedoorintothekitchenandinstantlyBrandolaccio,thelicentiateintheology,andBrusco,thedog,marchedintotheroom。Thetwobanditswereunarmed——apparently,atallevents;theyworetheircartridgebelts,butthepistols,whicharetheirnecessarycomplement,wereabsent。Astheyenteredtheroomtheydoffedtheircapsrespectfully。

  Theeffectproducedbytheirsuddenappearancemaybeconceived。Themayoralmostfellbackward。Hissonsthrewthemselvesboldlyinfrontofhim,eachonefeelingforhisdaggerinhiscoatpocket。Theprefectmadeasteptowardthedoor,andOrso,seizingBrandolacciobythecollar,shouted:

  \"Whathaveyoucomeherefor,youvillain?\"

  \"Thisisatrap!\"criedthemayor,tryingtogetthedooropen。But,bythebandits’orders,aswasafterwarddiscovered,Saveriahadlockeditontheoutside。

  \"Goodpeople,\"saidBrandolaccio,\"don’tbeafraidofme。I’mnotsuchadevilasIlook。Wemeannoharmatall。SignorPrefetto,I’myourveryhumbleservant。Gently,lieutenant!You’restranglingme!We’rehereaswitnesses!Nowthen,Padre,speakup!Yourtongue’sglibenough!\"

  \"SignorPrefetto,\"quoththelicentiate,\"Ihavenotthehonourofbeingknowntoyou。MynameisGiocantoCastriconi,betterknownasthePadre。Aha,it’scomingbacktoyou!Thesignorinahere,whomI

  havenotthepleasureofknowingeither,hassenttoaskmetosupplysomeinformationaboutafellowofthenameofTomasoBianchi,withwhomIchancedtobeshutup,aboutthreeweeksago,intheprisonatBastia。ThisiswhatIhavetotellyou。\"

  \"Spareyourselfthetrouble,\"saidtheprefect。\"Icannotlistentoanythingfromsuchamanasyou。SignordellaRebbia,Iamwillingtobelieveyouhavehadnothingtodowiththisdetestableplot。Butareyoumasterinyourownhouse?Willyouhavethedooropened?Yoursistermayhavetogiveanaccountofthestrangerelationsinwhichsheliveswithasetofbandits。\"

  \"SignorPrefetto!\"criedColomba,\"Ibeseechyoutolistentowhatthismanhastosay!Youareheretodojusticetoeverybody,anditisyourdutytosearchoutthetruth。Speak,GiocantoCastriconi!\"

  \"Don’tlistentohim,\"chorusedthethreeBarricini。

  \"Ifeverybodytalksatonce,\"remarkedthebandit,withasmile,\"nobodycancontrivetohearwhatanybodysays。Well,intheprisonatBastiaIhadasmycompanion——notasmyfriend——thisveryman,Tomaso。

  HereceivedfrequentvisitsfromSignorOrlanduccio。\"

  \"Youlie!\"shoutedthetwobrotherstogether。

  \"Twonegativesmakeanaffirmative,\"pursuedCastriconicoolly。

  \"Tomasohadmoney,heateanddrankofthebest。Ihavealwaysbeenfondofgoodcheer(that’stheleastofmyfailings),andinspiteofmyrepugnancetorubbingshoulderswithsuchawretch,Iletmyselfbetempted,severaltimesover,intodiningwithhim。Outofgratitude,I

  proposedheshouldescapewithme。Ayoungperson——towhomIhadshownsomekindness——hadprovidedmewiththenecessarymeans。Idon’tintendtocompromiseanybody。Tomasorefusedmyoffer,tellingmehewascertaintobeallright,aslawyerBarricinihadspokentoallthejudgesforhim,andhewassuretogetoutofprisonwithacharacteraswhiteassnow,andwithmoneyinhispocket,too。Asforme,I

  thoughtitbettertogetintothefreshair。/Dixi/。\"

  \"Everythingthatfellowhassaidisaheapoflies,\"reiteratedOrlanducciostoutly。\"Ifwewereintheopencountry,andeachofushadhisgun,hewouldn’ttalkinthatway。\"

  \"Here’saprettyfolly!\"criedBrandolaccio。\"Don’tyouquarrelwiththePadre,Orlanduccio!\"

  \"Willyoubegoodenoughtoallowmetoleavethisroom,SignordellaRebbia,\"saidtheprefect,andhestampedhisfootinhisimpatience。

  \"Saveria!Saveria!\"shoutedOrso,\"openthedoor,inthedevil’sname!\"

  \"Onemoment,\"saidBrandolaccio。\"Wehavetoslipawayfirst,onourside。SignorPrefetto,thecustom,whenpeoplemeetinthehouseofamutualfriend,istoalloweachotherhalfanhour’slaw,afterdeparture。\"

  Theprefectcastascornfulglanceathim。

  \"Yourservant,signorina,andgentlemenall!\"saidBrandolaccio。Thenstretchingouthisarm,\"Hi,Brusco,\"hecriedtohisdog,\"jumpfortheSignorPrefetto!\"

  Thedogjumped;thebanditsswiftlysnatcheduptheirarmsinthekitchen,fledacrossthegarden,andatashrillwhistlethedooroftheroomflewopenasthoughbymagic。

  \"SignorBarricini,\"saidOrso,andsuppressedfuryvibratedinhisvoice,\"Iholdyoutobeaforger!ThisverydayIshallchargeyoubeforethepublicprosecutorwithforgeryandcomplicitywithBianchi。

  Imayperhapshaveastillmoreterribleaccusationtobringagainstyou!\"

  \"AndI,SignordellaRebbia,\"repliedthemayor,\"shalllaymychargeagainstyouforconspiracyandcomplicitywithbandits。Meanwhiletheprefectwilldesirethegendarmestokeepaneyeuponyou。\"

  \"Theprefectwilldohisduty,\"saidthatgentlemansternly。\"HewillseethepublicorderisnotdisturbedatPietranera;hewilltakecarejusticeisdone。Isaythistoyouall,gentlemen!\"

  ThemayorandVincentellowereoutsidetheroomalready,andOrlanducciowasfollowingthem,steppingbackward,whenOrsosaidtohiminanundertone:

  \"Yourfatherisanoldman。Onecufffrommewouldkillhim。ItiswithyouandwithyourbrotherthatIintendtodeal。\"

  Orlanduccio’sonlyresponsewastodrawhisdaggerandflylikeamadmanatOrso。ButbeforehecouldusehisweaponColombacaughtholdofhisarmandtwisteditviolently,whileOrsogavehimablowinthefacewithhisfist,whichmadehimstaggerseveralpacesback,andcomeintoviolentcollisionwiththedoorframe。Orlanduccio’sdaggerdroppedfromhishand。ButVincentellohadhisready,andwasrushingbackintotheroom,whenColomba,snatchingupagunconvincedhimthatthestrugglemustbeunequal。Atthesametimetheprefectthrewhimselfbetweenthecombatants。

  \"Weshallsoonmeet,Ors’Anton’!\"shoutedOrlanduccio,andslammingthedooroftheroomviolently,heturnedthekeyinthelock,soastoinsurehimselftimetoretreat。

  ForafullquarterofanhourOrsoandtheprefectkepttheirplacesindeadsilence,atoppositeendsoftheroom。Colomba,theprideoftriumphshiningonherbrow,gazedfirstatoneandthenattheother,assheleanedonthegunthathadturnedthescaleofvictory。

  \"Whatacountry!Oh,whatacountry!\"criedtheprefectatlast,risinghastilyfromhischair。\"SignordellaRebbia,youdidwrong!

  Youmustgivemeyourwordofhonourtoabstainfromallviolence,andtowaittillthelawsettlesthiscursedbusiness。\"

  \"Yes,SignorPrefetto,Iwaswrongtostrikethatvillain。ButIdidstrikehim,afterall,andIcan’trefusehimthesatisfactionhehasdemandedofme。\"

  \"Pooh!no!Hedoesn’twanttofightyou!Butsupposinghemurdersyou?

  You’vedoneeverythingyoucouldtoinsureit。\"

  \"We’llprotectourselves,\"saidColomba。

  \"Orlanduccio,\"saidOrso,\"strikesmeasbeingapluckyfellow,andI

  thinkbetterofhimthanthat,monsieur。Hewasveryquickaboutdrawinghisdagger。ButperhapsIshouldhavedonethesamethinginhisplace,andI’mgladmysisterhasnotanordinaryfinelady’swrist。\"

  \"Youarenottofight,\"exclaimedtheprefect。\"Iforbidit!\"

  \"Allowmetosay,monsieur,thatinmattersthataffectmyhonourtheonlyauthorityIacknowledgeisthatofmyownconscience。\"

  \"Yousha’n’tfight,Itellyou!\"

  \"Youcanputmeunderarrest,monsieur——thatis,ifIletyoucatchme。Butifyouweretodothat,youwouldonlydelayathingthathasnowbecomeinevitable。Youareamanofhonouryourself,monsieur;youknowtherecanbenoothercourse。\"

  \"Ifyouweretohavemybrotherarrested,\"addedColomba,\"halfthevillagewouldtakehispart,andweshouldhaveafinefusillade。\"

  \"Igiveyoufairnotice,monsieur,andIentreatyounottothinkIamtalkingmerebravado。IwarnyouthatifSignorBarriciniabuseshisauthorityasmayor,tohavemearrested,Ishalldefendmyself。\"

  \"Fromthisveryday,\"saidtheprefect,\"SignorBarriciniissuspended。Itrusthewillexculpatehimself。Listentome,myyounggentleman,Ihavealikingforyou。WhatIaskofyouisnothingtospeakof。JusttostayquietlyathometillIgetbackfromCorte。I

  shallonlybethreedaysaway。I’llbringbackthepublicprosecutorwithme,andthenwe’llsiftthiswretchedbusinesstothebottom。

  Willyoupromisemeyouwillabstainfromallhostilitiestillthen?\"

  \"Icannotpromisethat,monsieur,if,asIexpect,Orlanduccioasksmetomeethim。\"

  \"What,SignordellaRebbia!Wouldyou——aFrenchofficer——thinkofgoingoutwithamanyoususpectofbeingaforger?\"

  \"Istruckhim,monsieur!\"

  \"Butsupposingyoustruckaconvict,andhedemandedsatisfactionofyou,wouldyoufighthim?Come,come,SignorOrso!ButI’llaskyoutodoevenless,donothingtoseekoutOrlanduccio。I’llconsenttoyourfightinghimifheasksyouforameeting。\"

  \"Hewillaskforit,Ihaven’tadoubtofthat。ButI’llpromiseI

  won’tgivehimfreshcuffstoinducehimtodoit。\"

  \"Whatacountry!\"criedtheprefectoncemore,ashestrodetoandfro。\"ShallInevergetbacktoFrance?\"

  \"SignorPrefetto,\"saidColombainhermostdulcettones,\"itisgrowingverylate。Wouldyoudousthehonourofbreakfastinghere?\"

  Theprefectcouldnothelplaughing。

  \"I’vebeenheretoolongalready——itmaylooklikepartiality。Andthereisthatcursedfoundation-stone。Imustbeoff。SignorinadellaRebbia!whatcalamitiesyoumayhavepreparedthisday!\"

  \"Atallevents,SignorPrefetto,youwilldomysisterthejusticeofbelievingherconvictionsaredeeplyrooted——andIamsure,now,thatyouyourselfbelievethemtobewell-founded。\"

  \"Farewell,sir!\"saidtheprefect,wavinghishand。\"Iwarnyouthatthesergeantofgendarmeswillhaveorderstowatcheverythingyoudo。\"

  Whentheprefecthaddeparted——

  \"Orso,saidColomba,\"thisisn’ttheContinent。Orlanduccioknowsnothingaboutyourduels,andbesides,thatwretchmustnotdiethedeathofabraveman。\"

  \"Colomba,mydear,youareacleverwoman。Ioweyouagreatdealfromhavingsavedmefromaheartyknife-thrust。Givemeyourlittlehandtokiss!But,harkye,letmehavemyway。Therearecertainmattersthatyoudon’tunderstand。Givememybreakfast。AndassoonastheprefecthadstartedoffsendforlittleChilina,whoseemstoperformallthecommissionssheisgiveninthemostwonderfulfashion。I

  shallwanthertotakealetterforme。\"

  WhileColombawassuperintendingthepreparationofhisbreakfast,Orsowentuptohisownroomandwrotethefollowingnote:

  \"Youmustbeinahurrytomeetme,andIamnolesseager。Wecanmeetatsixo’clockto-morrowmorninginthevalleyofAcquaviva。

  Iamaskilfulpistol-shot,soIdonotsuggestthatweapontoyou。Ihearyouareagoodshotwithagun。Letuseachtakeadouble-barrelledgun。Ishallbeaccompaniedbyamanfromthisvillage。Ifyourbrotherwishestogowithyou,takeasecondwitness,andletmeknow。Inthatcaseonly,Ishouldbringtwowithme。

  \"ORSOANTONIODELLAREBBIA。\"

  Afterspendinganhourwiththedeputy-mayor,andgoingintotheBarricinihouseforafewminutes,theprefect,attendedbyasinglegendarme,startedforCorte。Aquarterofanhourlater,Chilinacarriedoverthelettermyreadershavejustperused,anddelivereditintoOrlanduccio’sownhands。

  Theanswerwasnotprompt,anddidnotarrivetillevening。ItborethesignatureoftheelderBarricini,andinformedOrsothathewaslayingthethreateninglettersenttohissonbeforethepublicprosecutor。Hismissiveconcludedthus:\"Stronginthesenseofaclearconscience,Ipatientlywaittillthelawhaspronouncedonyourcalumnies。\"

  Meanwhilefiveorsixherdsmen,summonedbyColomba,arrivedtogarrisonthedellaRebbiaTower。InspiteofOrso’sprotests,/archere/werearrangedinthewindowslookingontothesquare,andallthroughtheeveningoffersofservicekeptcominginfromvariouspersonsbelongingtothevillage。Therewasevenaletterfromthebandit-theologian,undertaking,forhimselfandBrandolaccio,thatintheeventofthemayor’scallingonthegendarmes,theythemselveswouldstraightwayintervene。Thefollowingpostscriptclosedtheletter:

  \"DareIaskyouwhattheSignorPrefettothinksoftheexcellenteducationbestowedbymyfriendonBrusco,thedog?NexttoChilina,heisthemostdocileandpromisingpupilIhaveevercomeacross。\"

  CHAPTERXVI

  Thefollowingdaywentbywithoutanyhostiledemonstration。Bothsideskeptonthedefensive。Orsodidnotleavehishouse,andthedooroftheBarricinidwellingremainedcloselyshut。ThefivegendarmeswhohadbeenlefttogarrisonPietraneraweretobeseenwalkingaboutthesquareandtheoutskirtsofthevillage,incompanywiththevillageconstable,thesolerepresentativeoftheurbanpoliceforce。Thedeputy-mayorneverputoffhissash。Buttherewasnoactualsymptomofwar,excepttheloopholesinthetwoopponents’

  houses。NobodybutaCorsicanwouldhavenoticedthatthegrouproundtheevergreenoakinthemiddleofthesquareconsistedsolelyofwomen。

  Atsupper-timeColombagleefullyshowedherbrotheralettershehadjustreceivedfromMissNevil。

  \"MydearSignorinaColomba,\"itran,\"Ilearnwithgreatpleasure,throughaletterfromyourbrother,thatyourenmitiesareallatanend。Icongratulateyouheartily。MyfathercannotendureAjaccionowyourbrotherisnottheretotalkaboutwarandgooutshootingwithhim。Wearestartingto-day,andshallsleepatthehouseofyourkinswoman,towhomwehavealetter。Thedayafterto-morrow,somewhereabouteleveno’clock,Ishallcomeandaskyoutoletmetastethatmountain/bruccio/ofyours,whichyousayissovastlysuperiortowhatwegetinthetown。

  \"Farewell,dearSignorinaColomba。

  \"Youraffectionate\"LYDIANEVIL。\"

  \"Thenshehasn’treceivedmysecondletter!\"exclaimedOrso。

  \"YouseebythedateofthisonethatMissLydiamusthavealreadystartedwhenyourletterreachedAjaccio。Butdidyoutellhernottocome?\"

  \"Itoldherwewereinastateofsiege。Thatdoesnotseemtomeaconditionthatpermitsofourreceivingcompany。\"

  \"Bah!TheseEnglishpeoplearesoodd。TheverylastnightIsleptinherroomshetoldmeshewouldbesorrytoleaveCorsicawithouthavingseenagood/vendetta/。Ifyouchoose,Orso,youmightletherseeanassaultonourenemies’house。\"

  \"Doyouknow,Colomba,\"saidOrso,\"Natureblunderedwhenshemadeyouawoman。You’dhavemadeafirst-ratesoldier。\"

  \"Maybe。Anyhow,I’mgoingtomakemy/bruccio/。\"

  \"Don’twasteyourtime。Wemustsendsomebodydowntowarnthemandstopthembeforetheystart。\"

  \"Doyoumeantosayyouwouldsendamessengeroutinsuchweather,tohavehimandyourletterbothsweptawaybyatorrent?HowIpitythosepoorbanditsinthisstorm!Luckilytheyhavegood/piloni/

  (thickclothcloakswithhoods)。Doyouknowwhatyououghttodo,Orso。Ifthestormclearsyoushouldstartoffveryearlyto-morrowmorning,andgettoourkinswoman’shousebeforetheyleaveit。Thatwillbeeasyenough,forMissLydiaalwaysgetsupsolate。Youcantellthemeverythingthathashappenedhere,andiftheystillpersistincoming,why!weshallbeverygladtowelcomethem。\"

  Orsolostnotimeinassentingtothisplan,andafterafewmoments’

  silence,Colombacontinued:

  \"Perhaps,Orso,youthinkIwasjokingwhenItalkedofanassaultontheBarricini’shouse。Doyouknowweareinforce——twotooneattheveryleast?Nowthattheprefecthassuspendedthemayor,everymanintheplaceisonourside。Wemightcutthemtopieces。Itwouldbequiteeasytobringitabout。Ifyouliked,Icouldgoovertothefountainandbegintojeerattheirwomenfolk。Theywouldcomeout。

  Perhaps——theyaresuchcowards!——theywouldfireatmethroughtheirloopholes。Theywouldn’thitme。Thenthethingwouldbedone。Theywouldhavebeguntheattack,andthebeatenpartymusttakeitschance。Howisanybodytoknowwhichperson’saimhasbeentrue,inascuffle?Listentoyourownsister,Orso!Theselawyerswhoarecomingwillblackenlotsofpaper,andtalkagreatdealofuselessstuff。

  Nothingwillcomeofitall。Thatoldfoxwillcontrivetomakethemthinktheyseestarsinbroadmidday。Ah!iftheprefecthadn’tthrownhimselfinfrontofVincentello,weshouldhavehadonelesstodealwith。\"

  Allthiswassaidwiththesamecalmairasthatwithwhichshehadspoken,aninstantpreviously,ofherpreparationsformakingthe/bruccio/。

  Orso,quitedumfounded,gazedathissisterwithanadmirationnotunmixedwithalarm。

  \"MysweetColomba,\"hesaid,asherosefromthetable,\"Ireallyamafraidyouaretheverydevil。Butmakeyourmindeasy。IfIdon’tsucceedingettingtheBarricinihanged,I’llcontrivetogetthebetteroftheminsomeotherfashion。’Hotbulletorcoldsteel’——youseeIhaven’tforgottenmyCorsican。\"

  \"Thesoonerthebetter,\"saidColomba,withasigh。\"Whathorsewillyourideto-morrow,Ors’Anton’?\"

  \"Theblack。Whydoyouask?\"

  \"Soastomakesurehehassomebarley。\"

  WhenOrsowentuptohisroom,ColombasentSaveriaandtheherdsmentotheirbeds,andsatonaloneinthekitchen,wherethe/bruccio/

  wassimmering。Nowandthensheseemedtolisten,andwasapparentlywaitingveryanxiouslyforherbrothertogotobed。Atlast,whenshethoughthewasasleep,shetookaknife,madesureitwassharp,slippedherlittlefeetintothickshoes,andpassednoiselesslyoutintothegarden。

  Thisgarden,whichwasinclosedbywalls,laynexttoagood-sizedpieceofhedgedground,intowhichthehorseswereturned——forCorsicanhorsesdonotknowwhatastablemeans。Theyaregenerallyturnedlooseintoafield,andlefttothemselves,tofindpastureandshelterfromcoldwinds,asbesttheymay。

  Colombaopenedthegardengatewiththesameprecaution,enteredtheinclosure,andwhistlinggently,soonattractedthehorses,towhomshehadoftenbroughtbreadandsalt。Assoonastheblackhorsecamewithinreach,shecaughthimfirmlybythemane,andsplithisearopenwithherknife。Thehorsegaveaviolentleap,andtoreoffwiththatshrillcrywhichsharppainoccasionallyextortsfromhiskind。

  Quitesatisfied,Colombawasmakingherwaybackintothegarden,whenOrsothrewopenhiswindowandshouted,\"Whogoesthere?\"Atthesametimesheheardhimcockhisgun。Luckilyforherthegarden-doorlayintheblackestshadow,andwaspartlyscreenedbyalargefig-tree。

  Sheverysoongathered,fromthelightshesawglancingupanddowninherbrother’sroom,thathewastryingtolighthislamp。Shelostnotimeaboutclosingthegarden-door,andslippingalongthewall,sothattheoutlineofherblackgarmentswaslostagainstthedarkfoliageofthefruit-trees,andsucceededingettingbackintothekitchenafewmomentsbeforeOrsoenteredit。

  \"What’sthematter?\"sheinquired。

  \"IfanciedIheardsomebodyopeningthegarden-door,\"saidOrso。

  \"Impossible!Thedogwouldhavebarked。Butletusgoandsee!\"

  Orsowentroundthegarden,andhavingmadesurethattheouterdoorwassafelysecured,hewasgoingbacktohisroom,ratherashamedofhisfalsealarm。

  \"Iamglad,brother,\"remarkedColomba,\"thatyouarelearningtobeprudent,asamaninyourpositionoughttobe。\"

  \"Youaretrainingmewell,\"saidOrso。\"Good-night!\"

  BydawnthenextmorningOrsowasupandreadytostart。Hisstyleofdressbetrayedthedesireforsmartnessfeltbyeverymanboundforthepresenceoftheladyhewouldfainplease,combinedwiththecautionofaCorsican/invendetta/。Overabluecoat,thatsatcloselytohisfigure,heworeasmalltincasefullofcartridges,slungacrosshisshoulderbyagreensilkcord。Hisdaggerlayinhissidepocket,andinhishandhecarriedhishandsomeManton,readyloaded。WhilehewashastilyswallowingthecupofcoffeeColombahadpouredoutforhim,oneoftheherdsmenwentouttoputthebridleandsaddleontheblackhorse。Orsoandhissisterfollowedcloseonhisheelsandenteredthefield。Themanhadcaughtthehorse,buthehaddroppedbothsaddleandbridle,andseemedquiteparalyzedwithhorror,whilethehorse,rememberingthewoundithadreceivedduringthenight,andtremblingforitsotherear,wasrearing,kicking,andneighingliketwentyfiends。

  \"Nowthen!Makehaste!\"shoutedOrso。

  \"Ho,Ors’Anton’!Ho,Ors’Anton’!\"yelledtheherdsman。\"HolyMadonna!\"andhepouredoutastringofimprecations,numberless,endless,andmostofthemquiteuntranslatable。

  \"Whatcanbethematter?\"inquiredColomba。Theyalldrewneartothehorse,andatthesightofthecreature’sbleedingheadandspliteartherewasageneraloutcryofsurpriseandindignation。MyreadersmustknowthatamongtheCorsicanstomutilateanenemy’shorseisatonceavengeance,achallenge,andamortalthreat。\"Nothingbutabullet-woundcanexpiatesuchacrime。\"

  ThoughOrso,havinglivedsolongonthemainland,wasnotsosensitiveasotherCorsicanstotheenormityoftheinsult,still,ifanysupporteroftheBarricinihadappearedinhissightatthatmoment,hewouldprobablyhavetakenvengeanceonhimfortheoutrageheascribedtohisenemies。

  \"Thecowardlywretches!\"hecried。\"Toavengethemselvesonapoorbrute,whentheydarenotmeetmefacetoface!\"

  \"Whatarewewaitingfor?\"exclaimedColombavehemently。\"Theycomehereandbraveus!Theymutilateourhorses!andwearenottomakeanyresponse?Areyoumen?\"

  \"Vengeance!\"shoutedtheherdsmen。\"Letusleadthehorsethroughthevillage,andattacktheirhouse!\"

  \"There’sathatchedbarnthattouchestheirTower,\"saidoldPoloGriffo;\"I’dsetfiretoitinatrice。\"

  Anothermanwantedtofetchtheladdersoutofthechurchsteeple。A

  thirdproposedtheyshouldbreakinthedoorsofthehousewithaheavybeamintendedforsomehouseincourseofbuilding,whichhadbeenleftlyinginthesquare。AmidalltheangryvoicesColombawasheardtellinghersatellitesthatbeforetheywenttoworkshewouldgiveeachmanofthemalargeglassofanisette。

  Unluckily,orratherluckily,theimpressionshehadexpectedtoproducebyherowncrueltreatmentofthepoorhorsewaslargelylostonOrso。Hefeltnodoubtthatthesavagemutilationwasduetooneofhisfoes,andhespeciallysuspectedOrlanduccio;buthedidnotbelievethattheyoungman,whomhehimselfhadprovokedandstruck,hadwipedouthisshamebyslittingahorse’sear。Onthecontrary,thismeanandridiculouspieceofvengeancehadincreasedOrso’sscornforhisopponents,andhenowfelt,withtheprefect,thatsuchpeoplewerenotworthytotryconclusionswithhimself。Assoonashewasabletomakehimselfheard,heinformedhisastonishedpartisansthattheywouldhavetorelinquishalltheirbellicoseintentions,andthatthepowerofthelaw,whichwouldshortlybeonthespot,wouldamplysufficetoavengethehurtdonetoahorse’sear。

  \"I’mmasterhere!\"headdedsternly;\"andIinsistonbeingobeyed。

  Thefirstmanwhodarestosayanythingmoreaboutkillingorburning,willquitepossiblygetascorchingatmyhands!Beoff!Saddlemethegrayhorse!\"

  \"What’sthis,Orso?\"saidColomba,drawinghimapart。\"Youallowthesepeopletoinsultus?NoBarriciniwouldhavedaredtomutilateanybeastofoursinmyfather’stime。\"

  \"Ipromiseyoutheyshallhavereasontorepentit。Butitisgendarme’sandjailer’sworktopunishwretcheswhoonlyventuretoraisetheirhandsagainstbrutebeasts。I’vetoldyoualready,thelawwillpunishthem;andifnot,youwillnotneedtoremindmewhosesonIam。\"

  \"Patience!\"answeredColomba,withasigh。

  \"Rememberthis,sister,\"continuedOrso;\"ifIfind,whenIcomeback,thatanydemonstrationwhateverhasbeenmadeagainsttheBarriciniI

  shallneverforgiveyou。\"Then,inagentlertone,headded,\"Verypossibly——veryprobably——Ishallbringthecolonelandhisdaughterbackwithme。Seethattheirroomsarewellprepared,andthatthebreakfastisgood。Infact,letusmakeourguestsascomfortableaswecan。It’saverygoodthingtobebrave,Colomba,butawomanmustknowhowtomanageherhousehold,aswell。Come,kissme,andbegood!

  Here’sthegray,readysaddled。\"

  \"Orso,\"saidColomba,\"youmustn’tgoalone。\"

  \"Idon’tneedanybody,\"repliedOrso;\"andI’llpromiseyounobodyshallslitmyear。\"

  \"Oh,I’llneverconsenttoyourgoingalone,whilethereisafeud。

  Here!PoloGriffo!Gian’Franco!Memmo!Takeyourguns;youmustgowithmybrother。\"

  Afterasomewhatlivelyargument,Orsohadtogivein,andacceptanescort。Fromthemostexcitedoftheherdsmenhechoseoutthosewhohadbeenloudestintheirdesiretocommencehostilities;then,afterlayingfreshinjunctionsonhissisterandthemenhewasleavingbehind,hestarted,makingadetour,thistime,soastoavoidtheBarricinis’dwelling。

  TheywerealongwayfromPietranera,andweretravellingalongatagreatpace,when,astheycrossedastreamletthatranintoamarsh,PoloGriffonoticedseveralporkerswallowingcomfortablyinthemud,infullenjoymentatonceofthewarmthofthesunandthecoolnessofthewater。Instantlyhetookaimatthebiggest,firedatitshead,andshotitdead。Thedeadcreature’scomradesroseandfledwithastonishingswiftness,andthoughanotherherdsmanfiredatthemtheyreachedathicketanddisappearedintoit,safeandsound。

  \"Idiots!\"criedOrso。\"You’vebeentakingpigsforwildboars!\"

  \"Notabit,Ors’Anton’,\"repliedPoloGriffo。\"Butthatherdbelongstothelawyer,andI’vetaughthim,now,tomutilateourhorses。\"

  \"What!yourascal!\"shoutedOrso,inaperfectfury。\"Youapethevilebehaviourofourenemies!Beoff,villains!Idon’twantyou!You’reonlyfittofightwithpigs。IsweartoGodthatifyoudarefollowmeI’llblowyourbrainsout!\"

  Theherdsmenstaredateachother,struckquitedumb。Orsospurredhishorse,gallopedoff,andwassoonoutofsight。

  \"Well,well!\"saidPoloGriffo。\"Here’saprettything。Youdevoteyourselftopeople,andthenthisishowtheytreatyou。Hisfather,thecolonel,wasangrywithyoulongago,becauseyoulevelledyourgunatthelawyer。Greatidiotyouwere,nottoshoot。Andnowhereishisson。YousawwhatIdidforhim。Andhetalksaboutcrackingmyskull,justashewouldcrackagourdthatletsthewineleakout。

  That’swhatpeoplelearnonthemainland,Memmo!\"

  \"Yes,andifanyonefindsoutitwasyouwhokilledthatpigthere’llbeasuitagainstyou,andOrs’Anton’won’tspeaktothejudges,norbuyoffthelawyerforyou。Luckilynobodysaw,andyouhaveSaintNegatohelpyouout。\"

  Afterahastyconclave,thetwoherdsmenconcludedtheirwisestplanwastothrowthedeadpigintoabog,andthisprojecttheycarefullyexecuted,aftereachhaddulycarvedhimselfseveralslicesoutofthebodyofthisinnocentvictimofthefeudbetweentheBarriciniandthedellaRebbia。

  CHAPTERXVII

  Onceridofhisunrulyescort,Orsoproceededcalmlyonhisway,farmoreabsorbedbytheprospectivepleasureofseeingMissNevilthanstirredbyanyfearofcomingacrosshisenemies。

  \"ThelawsuitImustbringagainsttheseBarricinivillains,\"hemused,\"willnecessitatemygoingdowntoBastia。WhyshouldInotgotherewithMissNevil?AndonceatBastia,whyshouldn’tweallgotogethertothespringsofOrezza?\"

  Suddenlyhischildishrecollectionsofthatpicturesquespotroseupbeforehim。Hefanciedhimselfontheverdantlawnthatspreadsbeneaththeancientchestnut-trees。Onthelustrousgreensward,studdedwithblueflowerslikeeyesthatsmileduponhim,hesawMissLydiaseatedathisside。Shehadtakenoffherhat,andherfairhair,softerandfinerthananysilk,shonelikegoldinthesunlightthatglintedthroughthefoliage。Herclearblueeyeslookedtohimbluerthantheskyitself。Withhercheekrestingononehand,shewaslisteningthoughtfullytothewordsoflovehepouredtremblinglyintoherear。SheworethemuslingowninwhichshehadbeendressedthatlastdayatAjaccio。Frombeneathitsfoldspeepedoutatinyfoot,shodwithblacksatin。Orsotoldhimselfthathewouldbehappyindeedifhemightdaretokissthatlittlefoot——butoneofMissLydia’shandswasbareandheldadaisy。Hetookthedaisyfromher,andLydia’shandpressedhis,andthenhekissedthedaisy,andthenhekissedherhand,andyetshedidnotchidehim……andallthesethoughtspreventedhimfrompayinganyattentiontotheroadhewastravelling,andmeanwhilehetrottedsteadilyonward。Forthesecondtime,inhisfancy,hewasabouttokissMissNevil’ssnow-whitehand,when,ashishorsestoppedshort,heverynearlykisseditshead,insternreality。LittleChilinahadbarredhisway,andseizedhisbridle。

  \"Whereareyougoingto,Ors’Anton’?\"shesaid。\"Don’tyouknowyourenemyiscloseby?\"

  \"Myenemy!\"criedOrso,furiousatbeinginterruptedatsuchadelightfulmoment。\"Whereishe?\"

  \"Orlanduccioiscloseby,he’swaitingforyou!Goback,goback!\"

  \"Ho!Ho!Sohe’swaitingforme!Didyouseehim?\"

  \"Yes,Ors’Anton’!Iwaslyingdownintheheatherwhenhepassedby。

  Hewaslookingroundeverywherethroughhisglass。\"

  \"Andwhichwaydidhego?\"

  \"Hewentdownthere。Justwhereyouweregoing!\"

  \"Thankyou!\"

  \"Ors’Anton’,hadn’tyoubetterwaitformyuncle?Hemustbeheresoon——andwithhimyouwouldbesafe。\"

  \"Don’tbefrightened,Chili。Idon’tneedyouruncle。\"

  \"Ifyouwouldletme,Iwouldgoinfrontofyou。\"

  \"No,thanks!No,thanks!\"

  AndOrso,spurringhishorse,roderapidlyinthedirectiontowhichthelittlegirlhadpointed。

  Hisfirstimpulsehadbeenoneofblindfury,andhehadtoldhimselfthatfortunewasofferinghimanexcellentopportunityofpunishingthecowardwhohadavengedtheblowhehadreceivedbymutilatingahorse。Butashemovedonwardthethoughtofhispromisetotheprefect,and,aboveall,hisfearofmissingMissNevil’svisit,alteredhisfeelings,andmadehimalmostwishhemightnotcomeuponOrlanduccio。Soon,however,thememoryofhisfather,theindignityofferedtohisownhorse,andthethreatsoftheBarricini,stirredhisrageafresh,andincitedhimtoseekhisfoe,andtoprovokeandforcehimtoafight。Thustossedbyconflictingfeelings,hecontinuedhisprogress,thoughnowhecarefullyscrutinizedeverythicketandhedge,andsometimesevenpulleduphishorsetolistentothevaguesoundstobeheardinanyopencountry。TenminutesafterhehadleftlittleChilina(itwasthenaboutnineo’clockinthemorning)hefoundhimselfontheedgeofanexceedinglysteepdeclivity。Theroad,orrathertheveryslightpath,whichhewasfollowing,ranthrougha/maquis/thathadbeenlatelyburned。Thegroundwascoveredwithwhitishashes,andhereandtheresomeshrubs,andafewbigtrees,blackenedbytheflames,andentirelystrippedoftheirleaves,stillstooderect——thoughlifehadlongsincedepartedoutofthem。Thesightofaburned/maquis/isenoughtomakeamanfancyhehasbeentransportedintomidwinterinsomenorthernclime,andthecontrastbetweenthebarrennessofthegroundoverwhichtheflameshavepassed,withtheluxuriantvegetationroundaboutit,heightensthisappearanceofsadnessanddesolation。ButatthatmomenttheonlythingthatstruckOrsointhisparticularlandscapewasonepoint——animportantone,itistrue,inhispresentcircumstances。Thebarenessofthegroundrenderedanykindofambushimpossible,andthemanwhohasreasontofearthatatanymomenthemayseeagun-barrelthrustoutofathicketstraightathisownchest,looksonastretchofsmoothground,withnothingonittointercepthisview,asakindofoasis。Afterthisburned/maquis/

  cameanumberofcultivatedfields,inclosed,accordingtothefashionofthatcountry,withbreast-highwalls,builtofdrystones。Thepathranbetweenthesefields,producing,fromadistance,theeffectofathickwood。

  ThesteepnessofthedeclivitymadeitnecessaryforOrsotodismount。

  Hewaswalkingquicklydownthehill,whichwasslipperywithashes(hehadthrownthebridleonhishorse’sneck),andwashardlyfive-

  and-twentypacesfromoneofthesestonefences,when,justinfrontofhim,ontheright-handsideoftheroad,heperceivedfirstofallthebarrelofagun,andthenahead,risingoverthetopofthewall。

  Thegunwaslevelled,andherecognisedOrlanduccio,justreadytofire。Orsoswiftlypreparedforself-defence,andthetwomen,takingdeliberateaim,staredateachotherforseveralseconds,withthatthrillofemotionwhichthebravestmustfeelwhenheknowshemusteitherdealdeathorendureit。

  \"Vilecoward!\"shoutedOrso。

  ThewordswerehardlyoutofhismouthwhenhesawtheflashofOrlanduccio’sgun,andalmostatthesameinstantasecondshotrangoutonhisleftfromtheothersideofthepath,firedbyamanwhomhehadnotnoticed,andwhowasaimingathimfrombehindanotherwall。Bothbulletsstruckhim。Thefirst,Orlanduccio’s,passedthroughhisleftarm,whichOrsohadturnedtowardhimasheaimed。

  Thesecondshotstruckhiminthechest,andtorehiscoat,butcomingincontactwiththebladeofhisdagger,itluckilyflattenedagainstit,andonlyinflictedatriflingbruise。Orso’sleftarmfellhelplessathisside,andthebarrelofhisgundroppedforamoment,butheraiseditatonce,andaiminghisweaponwithhisrighthandonly,hefiredatOrlanduccio。Hisenemy’shead,whichwasonlyexposedtotheleveloftheeyes,disappearedbehindthewall。ThenOrso,swingingroundtotheleft,firedthesecondbarrelatamaninacloudofsmokewhomhecouldhardlysee。Thisfacelikewisedisappeared。Thefourshotshadfollowedeachotherwithincredibleswiftness;notrainedsoldierseverfiredtheirvolleysinquickersuccession。AfterOrso’slastshotagreatsilencefell。Thesmokefromhisweaponroseslowlyupintothesky。Therewasnotamovement,nottheslightestsoundfrombehindthewall。Butforthepaininhisarm,hecouldhavefanciedthemenonwhomhehadjustfiredhadbeenphantomsofhisownimagination。

  Fullyexpectingasecondvolley,Orsomovedafewsteps,toplacehimselfbehindoneoftheburnedtreesthatstillstooduprightinthe/maquis/。Thussheltered,heputhisgunbetweenhisknees,andhurriedlyreloadedit。Meanwhilehisleftarmbegantohurthimhorribly,andfeltasifitwerebeingdraggeddownbyahugeweight。

  Whathadbecomeofhisadversaries?Hecouldnotunderstand。Iftheyhadtakentoflight,iftheyhadbeenwounded,hewouldcertainlyhaveheardsomenoise,somestiramongtheleaves。Weretheydead,then?

  Or,whatwasfarmorelikely,weretheynotwaitingbehindtheirwallforachanceofshootingathimagain。Inhisuncertainty,andfeelinghisstrengthfastfailinghim,hekneltdownonhisrightknee,restedhiswoundedarmupontheother,andtookadvantageofabranchthatprotrudedfromthetrunkoftheburnedtreetosupporthisgun。Withhisfingeronthetrigger,hiseyefixedonthewall,andhisearstrainedtocatchtheslightestsound,hekneltthere,motionless,forseveralminutes,whichseemedtohimacentury。Atlast,behindhim,inthefardistance,heheardafaintshout,andverysoonadogflewlikeanarrowdowntheslope,andstoppedshort,closetohim,waggingitstail。ItwasBrusco,thecomradeandfollowerofthebandits——theherald,doubtless,ofhismaster’sapproach。Neverwasanyhonestmanmoreimpatientlyawaited。Withhismuzzleintheair,andturnedtowardthenearestfence,thedogsniffedanxiously。Suddenlyhegaveventtoalowgrowl,sprangataboundoverthewall,andalmostinstantlyreappeareduponitscrest,whencehegazedsteadilyatOrsowitheyesthatspokesurpriseasclearlyasadog’smaydoit。Thenhesniffedagain,thistimetowardtheotherinclosure,thewallofwhichhealsocrossed。Withinasecondhewasbackonthetopofthat,withthesameairofastonishmentandalarm,andstraightwayheboundedintothethicketwithhistailbetweenhislegs,stillgazingatOrso,andretiringfromhimslowly,andsideways,untilhehadputsomedistancebetweenthem。Thenoffhestartedagain,tearinguptheslopealmostasfastashehadcomedownit,tomeetaman,who,inspiteofitssteepness,wasrapidlydescending。

  \"Help,Brando!\"shoutedOrso,assoonashethoughthewaswithinhearing。

  \"Hallo!Ors’Anton’!areyouwounded?\"inquiredBrandolaccio,asheranuppanting。\"Isitinyourbodyoryourlimbs?\"

  \"Inthearm。\"

  \"Thearm——oh,that’snothing!Andtheotherfellow?\"

  \"IthinkIhithim。\"

  Brandolaccioranafterthedogtothenearestfieldandleanedovertolookattheothersideofthewall,thenpullingoffhiscap——

  \"SignorOrlanduccio,Isaluteyou!\"saidhe,thenturningtowardOrso,hebowedtohim,also,gravely。

  \"That,\"heremarked,\"iswhatIcallamanwhohasbeenproperlydonefor。\"

  \"Ishestillalive?\"askedOrso,whocouldhardlybreathe。

  \"Oh!hewouldn’twishit!he’dbetoomuchvexedaboutthebulletyouputintohiseye!HolyMadonna!Whatahole!That’sagoodgun,uponmysoul!whataweight!Thatspattersaman’sbrainsforyou!Harkye,Ors’Anton’!whenIheardthefirst/piff,piff/,saysItomyself:

  ’Dashit,they’remurderingmylieutenant!’ThenIheard/boum,boum/。

  ’Ha,ha!’saysI,’that’stheEnglishgunbeginningtotalk——he’sfiringback。’Butwhatonearthdoyouwantwithme,Brusco?\"

  Thedogguidedhimtotheotherfield。

  \"Uponmyword,\"criedBrandolaccio,utterlyastonished,\"arightandleft,that’swhatitis!Deucetakeit!Clearenough,powdermustbedear,foryoudon’twasteit!\"

  \"Whatdoyoumean,forGod’ssake?\"askedOrso。

  \"Come,sir,don’ttrytohumbugme;youbringdownthedame,andthenyouwantsomebodytopickitupforyou。Well!there’sonemanwho’llhaveaqueerdessertto-day,andthat’sLawyerBarricini!——youwantbutcher’smeat,doyou?Well,hereyouhaveit。Now,whothedevilwillbetheheir?\"

  \"What!isVincentellodeadtoo?\"

  \"Deadasmutton。/Saluteanoi!/Thegoodpointaboutyouisthatyoudon’tletthemsuffer。JustcomeoverandlookatVincentello;he’skneelingherewithhisheadagainstthewall,asifhewereasleep。

  Youmaysayhesleepslikelead,thistime,poordevil。\"

  Orsoturnedhisheadinhorror。

  \"Areyoucertainhe’sdead?\"

  \"You’relikeSampieroCorso,whoneverhadtofiremorethanonce。

  Lookatitthere,inhischest,ontheleft——justwhereVincileonewashitatWaterloo。I’llwagerthatbulletisn’tfarfromhisheart——arightandleft!Ah!I’llnevertalkaboutshootingagain。Twowithtwoshots,andbulletsatthat!Thetwobrothers!Ifhe’dhadathirdshothe’dhavekilledtheirpapa。Betterlucknexttime。Whatashot!Ors’

  Anton’!Andtothinkthatanhonestpoorchaplikemewillnevergetthechanceofarightandalefttwogendarmes!\"

  AshetalkedthebanditwasscanningOrso’sarm,andsplittinguphissleevewithhisdagger。

  \"Thisisnothing,\"saidhe。\"ButthiscoatofyourswillgiveSignorinaColombaworktodo。Ha!what’sthisIsee?thisgashuponyourchest?Nothingwentinthere,surely?No!youwouldn’tbesobriskasyouare!Come,trytomoveyourfinger。DoyoufeelmyteethwhenIbiteyourlittlefinger?Notverywell?Nevermind!Itwon’tbemuch。Letmetakeyourhandkerchiefandyourneckcloth。Well,yourcoat’sspoilt,anyhow!Whatthedevildidyoumakeyourselfsosmartfor?Wereyougoingtoawedding?There!drinkadropofwine。Whyonearthdon’tyoucarryaflask?DoesanyCorsicanevergooutwithoutaflask?\"

  Thenagainhebrokeoffthedressingofthewoundtoexclaim:

  \"Arightandleft!Bothofthemstonedead!HowthePadrewilllaugh!

  Arightandleft!Oh,here’sthatlittledawdleChilinaatlast!\"

  Orsomadenoreply——hewasaspaleasdeathandshakingineverylimb。

  \"Chili!\"shoutedBrandolaccio,\"goandlookbehindthatwall!\"

  Thechild,usingbothhandsandfeet,scrambledontothewall,andthemomentshecaughtsightofOrlanduccio’scorpseshecrossedherself。

  \"That’snothing,\"proceededthebandit;\"goandlookfartheron,overthere!\"

  Thechildcrossedherselfagain。

  \"Wasityou,uncle?\"sheaskedtimidly。

  \"Me!Don’tyouknowI’veturnedintoauselessoldfellow!This,Chili,isthesignor’swork;offerhimyourcompliments。\"

  \"Thesignorinawillbegreatlyrejoiced,\"saidChilina,\"andshewillbeverymuchgrievedtoknowyouarewounded,Ors’Anton’。\"

  \"Nowthen,Ors’Anton’,\"saidthebandit,whenhehadfinishedbindingupthewound。\"Chilina,here,hascaughtyourhorse。Youmustgetonhisback,andcomewithmetotheStazzona/maquis/。Itwouldbeaslyfellowwho’dlayhishandonyouthere。WhenwegettotheCrossofSantaChristina,you’llhavetodismount。You’llgiveoveryourhorsetoChilina,who’llgooffandwarnthesignorina。Youcansayanythingtothechild,Ors’Anton’。Shewouldletherselfbecutinpiecesratherthanbetrayherfriends,\"andthen,fondly,heturnedtothelittlegirl,\"That’sit,youlittlehussy;abanonyou,acurseonyou——youjade!\"ForBrandolaccio,whowassuperstitious,likemostbandits,fearedhemightcastaspellonachildifheblesseditorpraisedit,seeingitisawell-knownfactthatthemysteriouspowersthatrulethe/Annocchiatura/[*]haveavilehabitoffulfillingourwishesintheveryoppositesensetothatwegivethem。

  [*]/Annocchiatura/,aninvoluntaryspellcasteitherbytheeyeorbyspokenwords。

  \"WhereamItogo,Brando?\"queriedOrsoinafaintvoice。

  \"Faith!youmustchoose;eithertojailortothe/maquis/。ButnodellaRebbiaknowsthepaththatleadshimtothejail。Tothe/maquis/,Ors’Anton’。\"

  \"Farewell,then,toallmyhopes!\"exclaimedthewoundedman,sadly。

  \"Yourhopes?Deucetakeit!Didyouhopetodoanybetterwithadouble-barrelledgun?Howonearthdidthefellowscontrivetohityou?Therascalsmusthavebeenashardtokillascats。\"

  \"Theyfiredfirst,\"saidOrso。

  \"True,true;I’dforgottenthat!——/piff,piff——boum,boum/!Arightandleft,andonlyonehand!Ifanymancandobetter,I’llgohangmyself。Come!nowyou’resafelymounted!Beforewestart,justgiveaglanceatyourwork。Itisn’tciviltoleaveone’scompanywithoutsayinggood-bye。\"

  Orsospurredhishorse。Hewouldnothavelookedatthetwopoorwretcheshehadjustdestroyed,foranythingonearth。

  \"Harkye,Ors’Anton’,\"quoththebandit,ashecaughtholdofthehorse’sbridle,\"shallItellyouthetruth?Well,nooffencetoyou!

  I’msorryforthosepooryoungfellows!You’llpardonme,Ihope;sogood-looking,sostrong,soyoung。Orlanduccio,I’veshotwithhimsooften!Onlyfourdaysagohegavemeabundleofcigars,andVincentello——hewasalwayssocheery。Ofcourseyou’veonlydonewhatyouhadtodo,andindeedtheshotwassuchasplendidone,nobodycouldregretit。ButI,yousee,hadnothingtodowithyourvengeance。Iknowyou’reperfectlyintheright。Whenonehasanenemyonemustgetridofhim。ButtheBarriciniwereanoldfamily。Here’sanotherofthemwipedout,andbyarightandlefttoo!It’sstriking。\"

  AshethusspokehisfuneralorationovertheBarricini,BrandolacciohastilyguidedOrso,Chilina,andBrusco,thedog,towardtheStazzona/maquis/。

  CHAPTERXVIII

  Meanwhile,veryshortlyafterOrso’sdeparture,Colomba’sspieshadwarnedherthattheBarriciniwereoutonthewarpath,andfromthatmomentshewasrackedbythemostintenseanxiety。Shewastobeseenmovinghitherandthitheralloverthehouse,betweenthekitchenandtheroomsthatwerebeingmadereadyforherguests,doingnothing,yetalwaysbusy,andconstantlystoppingtolookoutofawindowforanyunusualstirinthevillage。Towardeleveno’clock,asomewhatnumerouscavalcaderodeintoPietranera。Thiswasthecolonel,withhisdaughter,theirservants,andtheirguide。Colomba’sfirstword,asshewelcomedthem,was\"Haveyouseenmybrother?\"Thenshequestionedtheguideastotheroadtheyhadtaken,andthehouroftheirdeparture,andhavingheardhisanswers,shecouldnotunderstandwhytheyhadnotmethim。

  \"Perhaps,\"saidtheguide,\"yourbrothertookthehigherpath;wecamebythelowerone。\"

  ButColombaonlyshookherheadandaskedmorequestions。Inspiteofhernaturalfirmnessofcharacter,increasedasitwasbyherprouddesiretoconcealanysignofweaknessbeforestrangers,shecouldnothideheranxiety,andassoonasshehadinformedthemoftheattemptedreconciliation,andofitsunfortunateissue,thiswassharedbythecolonelandMissLydia。MissNevilbecameveryuneasy,andwantedtohavemessengerssentoffineverydirection,andherfatherofferedtoremountatonceandsetoutwiththeguideinsearchofOrso。Herguests’alarmrecalledColombatoasenseofherdutiesasahostess。Shestrovetoforceasmileasshepressedthecoloneltocometotable,andsuggestedtwentyplausiblereasons,whichsheherselfdemolishedwithinaninstant,toaccountforherbrother’sdelay。Thecolonel,feelingittobehisduty,asaman,toreassuretheladies,putforwardhisownexplanation。

  \"I’llwager,\"hesaid,\"thatdellaRebbiahascomeacrosssomegameorother。Hehasnotbeenabletostandoutagainstthattemptation,andweshallsoonseehimcomeinwithaheavybag。’Ponmysoul,\"hewenton,\"wedidhearfourshotsfiredontheroad。Twoofthemwerelouderthantheothers,andIsaidtomygirl,’I’llbetanythingthat’sdellaRebbiaoutshooting!Mygunistheonlyonethatwouldmakethatnoise。’\"

  Colombaturnedpale,andLydia,whowaswatchingherclosely,hadnodifficultyinguessingthesuspicionswithwhichthecolonel’sconjecturehadinspiredher。Afterafewminutes’silence,Colombaeagerlyinquiredwhetherthetwolouderreportshadbeenheardbeforeoraftertheothers。Butneitherthecolonel,hisdaughter,northeguidehadpaidmuchattentiontothisall-importantdetail。

  Towardoneo’clock,asnoneofColomba’smessengershadyetreturned,shegatheredallhercourage,andinsistedthatherguestsshouldsitdowntotablewithher。But,exceptthecolonel,noneofthemcouldeat。Attheslightestsoundinthesquare,Colombarantothewindow。

  Thendrearilyshereturnedtoherplace,andstruggledyetmoredrearilytocarryonatrivialconversation,towhichnobodypaidtheslightestattention,andwhichwasbrokenbylongintervalsofsilence。Allatoncetheyheardahorse’sgallop。

  \"Ah!Thatmustbemybrotheratlast!\"saidColomba,risingfromherchair。ButwhenshesawChilinaastrideonOrso’shorse——\"Mybrotherisdead!\"shecried,inaheart-rendingvoice。

  Thecoloneldroppedhisglass。MissLydiascreamed。Theyallrushedtothedoorofthehouse。BeforeChilinacouldjumpoffhersteed,shewassnatcheduplikeafeatherbyColomba,whoheldhersotightthatshealmostchokedher。Thechildunderstoodheragonizedlook,andherfirstwordswerethoseofthechorusinOthello:\"Helives!\"Colomba’sgrasprelaxed,andnimblyasakittenChilinadroppedupontheground。

  \"Theothers?\"queriedColombahoarsely。Chilinacrossedherselfwithherfirstandmiddlefinger。AdeepflushinstantlyreplacedthedeadlypallorofColomba’sface。ShecastonefiercelookattheBarricinidwelling,andthen,withasmile,sheturnedtoherguests。

  \"Letusgoinanddrinkourcoffee,\"shesaid。

  Thestorythebandit’sIrishadtotellwasalongone。Hernarrative,translatedliterallyintoItalianbyColomba,andthenintoEnglishbyMissNevil,wrungmorethanoneoathfromthecolonel,morethanonesighfromthefairLydia。ButColombahearditallunmoved。Onlyshetwistedherdamasknapkintillitseemedasifshemusttearitinpieces。Sheinterruptedthechild,fiveorsixtimesover,tomakeherrepeatagainthatBrandolacciohadsaidthewoundwasnotdangerous,andthathehadseenmanyworse。Whenshehadfinishedhertale,ChilinaannouncedthatOrsoearnestlybeggedhemightbesentwritingmaterials,andthathedesiredhissisterwouldbeseechaladywhomightbestayinginhishousenottodepartfromit,untilshehadreceivedaletterfromhim。

  \"Thatiswhatwasworryinghimmost,\"thechildadded;\"andevenafterIhadstartedhecalledmeback,tobidmenotforgetthemessage。Itwasthethirdtimehehadgivenittome。\"WhenColombaheardofherbrother’sinjunctionshesmiledfaintly,andsqueezedthefairEnglishwoman’shand。Thatyoungladyburstintotears,anddidnotseemtothinkitadvisabletotranslatethatparticularpartofthestorytoherfather。

  \"Yes,mydear,\"criedColomba,kissingMissNevil。\"Youshallstaywithme,andyoushallhelpus。\"

  Then,takingapileofoldlinenoutofacupboard,shebegantocutitup,tomakelintandbandages。Anyonewhosawherflashingeyes,herheightenedcolour,heralternatefitsofanxietyandcomposure,wouldhavefoundithardtosaywhetherdistressatherbrother’swound,ordelightattheextinctionofherfoes,weremostaffectingher。Onemomentshewaspouringoutthecolonel’scoffee,andtellinghimhowwellshemadeit,thenextshewassettingMissLydiaandChilinatowork,exhortingthemtosewbandages,androllthemup。

  Then,forthetwentiethtime,shewouldaskwhetherOrso’swoundwasverypainful。Sheconstantlybrokeoffherownworktoexclaimtothecolonel:

  \"Twosuchcunningmen,suchdangerousfellows!Andhealone,wounded,withonlyonearm!Hekilledthetwoofthem!Whatcourage,colonel!

  Isn’theahero?Ah,MissNevil!Howgooditistoliveinapeacefulcountrylikeyours!I’msureyoudidnotreallyknowmybrothertillnow!Isaidit——’Thefalconwillspreadhiswings!’Youweredeceivedbyhisgentlelook!That’sbecausewithyou,MissNevil——Ah!ifhecouldseeyouworkingforhimnow!MypoorOrso!\"

  MissLydiawasdoinghardlyanywork,andcouldnotfindasinglewordtosay。Herfatherkeptaskingwhynobodywenttolayacomplaintbeforeamagistrate。Hetalkedaboutacoroner’sinquest,andallsortsofotherproceedingsquiteunknowntoCorsicaneconomy。AndthenhebeggedtobetoldwhetherthecountryhouseownedbythatworthySignorBrandolaccio,whohadbroughtsuccourtothewoundedman,wasveryfarawayfromPietranera,andwhetherhecouldnotgotherehimself,toseehisfriend。

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