joan of naples-第19节
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young brothers at Naples； they accordingly set off for Aversa； where the king was。 Louis received them with every mark of friendship； and asked with much interest why their brothers were not with them。 The princes replied that their young brothers had stayed at Naples to prepare a worthy reception for His Majesty。 Louis thanked them for their kind intentions； but begged them to invite the young princes now； saying that it would be infinitely more pleasant to enter Naples with all his family； and that be was most anxious to see his cousins。 Charles and Robert； to please the king； sent equerries to bid their brothers come to Aversa； but Louis of Durazzo； the eldest of the boys； with many tears begged the others not to obey； and sent a message that he was prevented by a violent headache from leaving Naples。 So puerile an excuse could not fail to annoy Charles； and the same day he compelled the unfortunate boys to appear before the…king； sending a formal order which admitted of no delay。 Louis of Hungary embraced them warmly one after the other； asked them several questions in an affectionate way； kept them to supper； and only let them go quite late at night。
When the Duke of Durazzo reached his room； Lello of Aquila and the Count of Fondi slipped mysteriously to the side of his bed； and making sure that no one could hear； told him that the king in a council held that morning had decided to kill him and to imprison the other princes。 Charles heard them out； but incredulously： suspecting treachery； he dryly replied that he had too much confidence in his cousin's loyalty to believe such a black calumny。 Lello insisted； begging him in the name of his dearest friends to listen； but the duke was impatient； and harshly ordered him to depart。
The next day there was the same kindness on the king's part； the same affection shown to the children； the same invitation to supper。 The banquet was magnificent； the room was brilliantly lighted； and the reflections were dazzling： vessels of gold shone on the table； the intoxicating perfume of flowers filled the air； wine foamed in the goblets and flowed from the flagons in ruby streams： conversation； excited and discursive； was heard on every side： all faces beamed with joy。
Charles of Durazzo sat opposite the king； at a separate table among his brothers。 Little by little his look grew fixed； his brow pensive。 He was fancying that Andre might have supped in this very hall on the eve of his tragic end； and he thought how all concerned in that death had either died in torment or were now languishing in prison； the queen； an exile and a fugitive； was begging pity from strangers： he alone was free。 The thought made him tremble； but admiring his own cleverness in pursuing his infernal schemes； and putting away his sad looks； he smiled again with an expression of indefinable pride。 The madman at this moment was scoffing at the justice of God。 But Lello of Aquila； who was waiting…at the table； bent down； whispering gloomily
〃Unhappy duke； why did you refuse to believe me？ Fly； while there is yet time。〃
Charles； angered by the man's obstinacy； threatened that if he were such a fool as to say any more； he would repeat every word aloud。
〃I have done my duty；〃 murmured Lello； bowing his head； 〃now it must happen as God wills。〃
As he left off speaking； the king rose； and as the duke went up to take his leave； his face suddenly changed； and he cried in an awful voice
〃Traitor！ At length you are in my hands； and you shall die as you deserve； but before you are handed over to the executioner； confess with your own lips your deeds of treachery towards our royal majesty： so shall we need no other witness to condemn you to a punishment proportioned to your crimes。 Between our two selves； Duke of Durazzo tell me first why； by your infamous manoeuvring； you aided your uncle； the Cardinal of Perigord； to hinder the coronation of my brother； and so led him on； since he had no royal prerogative of his own； to his miserable end？ Oh； make no attempt to deny it。 Here is the letter sealed with your seal in secret you wrote it； but it accuses you in public。 Then why； after bringing us hither to avenge our brother's death； of which you beyond all doubt were the cause； why did you suddenly turn to the queen's party and march against our town of Aquila； daring to raise an army against our faithful subjects？ You hoped； traitor； to make use of us as a footstool to mount the throne withal； as soon as you were free from every other rival。 Then you would but have awaited our departure to kill the viceroy we should have left in our place； and so seize the kingdom。 But this time your foresight has been at fault。 There is yet another crime worse than all the rest； a crime of high treason； which I shall remorselessly punish。 You carried off the bride that our ancestor King Robert designed for me； as you knew； by his will。 Answer； wretch what excuse can you make for the rape of the Princess Marie？〃
Anger had so changed Louis's voice that the last words sounded like the roar of a wild beast： his eyes glittered with a feverish light； his lips were pale and trembling。 Charles and his brothers fell upon their knees； frozen by mortal terror； and the unhappy duke twice tried to speak； but his teeth were chattering so violently that he could not articulate a single word。 At last； casting his eyes about him and seeing his poor brothers； innocent and ruined by his fault； he regained some sort of courage； and said
〃My lord； you look upon me with a terrible countenance that makes me tremble。 But on my knees I entreat you； have mercy on me if I have done wrong； for God is my witness that I did not call you to this kingdom with any criminal intention： I have always desired； and still desire； your supremacy in all the sincerity of my soul。 Some treacherous counsellors； I am certain； have contrived to draw down your hatred upon me。 If it is true； as you say； that I went with an armed force to Aquila I was compelled by Queen Joan； and I could not do otherwise； but as soon as I heard of your arrival at Fermo I took my troops away again。 I hope for the love of Christ I may obtain your mercy and pardon； by reason of my former services and constant loyalty。 But as I see you are now angry with me； I say no more waiting for your fury to pass over： Once again； my lord； have pity upon us； since we are in the hands of your Majesty。〃
The king turned away his head； and retired slowly； confiding the prisoners to the care of Stephen Vayvoda and the Count of Zornic； who guarded them during the night in a room adjoining the king's chamber。 The next day Louis held another meeting of his council； and ordered that Charles should have his throat cut on the very spot where poor Andre had been hanged。 He then sent the other princes of the blood； loaded with chains； to Hungary； where they were long kept prisoners。 Charles； quite thunderstruck by such an unexpected blow； overwhelmed by the thought of his past crimes； trembled like a coward face to face with death； and seemed completely crushed。 Bowed； upon his knees； his face half hidden in his hands； from time to time convulsive sobs escaped him； as he tried to fix the thoughts that chased each other through his mind like the shapes of a monstrous dream。 Night was in his soul； but every now and then light flashed across the darkness； and over the gloomy background of his despair passed gilded figures fleeing from him with smiles of mockery。 In his ears buzzed voices from the other world； he saw a long procession of ghosts； like the conspirators whom Nicholas of Melazzo had pointed out in the vaults of Castel Nuovo。 But these phantoms each held his head in his hand； and shaking it by the hair； bespattered him with drops of blood。 Some brandished whips； some knives： each threatened Charles with his instrument of torture。 Pursued by the nocturnal train； the hapless man opened his mouth for one mighty cry； but his breath was gone； and it died upon his lips。 Then he beheld his mother stretching out her arms from afar； and he fancied that if he could but reach her he would be safe But at each step the path grew more and more narrow； pieces of his flesh were torn off by the approaching walls； at last； breathless； naked and bleeding； he reached his goal； but his mother glided farther away； and it was all to begin over again。 The； phantoms pursued him； grinning and screaming in his ears：
〃Cursed be he who slayeth his mother！〃
Charles was roused from these horrors by the cries of his brothers； who had come to embrace him for the last time before embarking。 The duke in a low voice asked their pardon； and then fell back into his state of despair。 The children were dragged away； begging to be allowed to share their brother's fate； and crying for death as an alleviation of their woes。 At length they were separated； but the sound of their lamentation sounded long in the heart of the condemned man。 After a few moments； two soldiers and two equerries came to tell the duke that his hour had come。
Charles followed them； unresisting； to the fatal balcony where Andre had been hanged。 He was there asked if he desired to confess； and when he said yes； they brought a monk f
