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insolent assurance; 〃that appearances are against me。  It is the fate
of lovers to be treated as thieves。  But although I have not the
advantage of being known to you; I am betrothed to the fair Nisida
with your father's approval; of course。  Now; as I have the
misfortune to possess very hardhearted parents; they have had the
cruelty to refuse me their consent。  Love led me astray; and I was
about to be guilty of a fault for which a young man like you ought to
have some indulgence。  Furthermore; it was nothing but a mere attempt
at an abduction; with the best intentions in the world; I swear; and
I am ready to atone for everything if you will agree to give me your
hand and call me your brother。〃

〃I will agree to call you a coward and a betrayer!〃 replied Gabriel;
whose face had begun to glow; as he heard his sister spoken of with
such impudent levity。  〃If it is thus that insults are avenged in
towns; we fishers have a different plan。  Ah! so you flattered
yourself with the thought of bringing desolation aid disgrace into
our home; and of paying infamous assassins to come and share an old
man's bread so as to poison his daughter; of stealing by night; like
a brigand; armed with a dagger; into my sister's room; and of being
let off by marrying the most beautiful woman in the kingdom!〃

The prince made a movement。

〃Listen;〃 continued Gabriel: 〃I could break you as I broke your
dagger just now; but I have pity on you。  I see that you can do
nothing with your hands; neither defend yourself nor work。  Go; I
begin to understand; you are a braggart; my fine sir; your poverty is
usurped; you have decked yourself in these poor clothes; but you are
unworthy of them。〃

He suffered a glance of crushing contempt to fall upon the prince;
then going to a cupboard hidden in the wall; he drew out a rifle and
an axe。

〃Here;〃 said he; 〃are all the weapons in the house; choose。〃

A flash of joy illuminated the countenance of the prince; who had
hitherto suppressed his rage。  He seized the rifle eagerly; drew
three steps backward; and drawing himself up to his full height;
said; 〃You would have done better to lend me this weapon at the
beginning; for then I would have been spared from witnessing your
silly vapourings and frantic convulsions。  Thanks; young…man; one of
my servants will bring you back your gun。  Farewell。〃

And he threw him his purse; which fell heavily at the fisherman's
feet。

〃I lent you that rifle to fight with me;〃 cried Gabriel; whom
surprise had rooted to the spot。

〃Move aside; my lad; you are out of your senses;〃 said the prince;
taking a step towards the door。

〃So you refuse to defend yourself?〃 asked Gabriel in a determined
voice。

〃I have told you already that I cannot fight with you。〃

〃Why not?〃

〃Because such is the will of God; because you were born to crawl and
I to trample you under my feet; because all the blood that I could
shed in this island would not purchase one drop of my blood; because
a thousand lives of wretches like you are not equal to one hour of
mine; because you will kneel at my name that I; am now going to
utter; because; in short; you are but a poor fisherman and my name is
Prince of Brancaleone。〃

At this dreaded name; which the young nobleman flung; like a
thunderbolt; at his head; the fisherman bounded like a lion。  He drew
a deep breath; as though he had lifted a weight that had long rested
on his heart。

〃Ah!〃 he cried; 〃you have given yourself into my hands; my lord!
Between the poor fisherman and the all…powerful prince there is a
debt of blood。  You shall pay for yourself and for your father。  We
are going to settle our accounts; your excellency;〃 he added; rising
his axe over the head of the prince; who was aiming at him。  〃Oh!
you were in too great haste to choose: the rifle is not loaded。〃  The
prince turned pale。

〃Between our two families;〃 Gabriel continued; 〃there exists a
horrible secret which my mother confided to me on the brink of the
grave; of which my father himself is unaware; and that no man in the
world must learn。  You are different; you are going to die。〃

He dragged him into the space outside the house。

〃Do you know why my sister; whom you wished to dishonour; was vowed
to the Madonna?  Because your father; like you; wished to dishonour
my mother。  In your accursed house there is a tradition of infamy。
You do not know what slow and terrible torments my poor mother
endured…torments that broke her strength and caused her to die in
early youth; and that her angelic soul dared confide to none but her
son in that supreme hour and in order to bid me watch over my
sister。〃

The fisherman wiped away a burning tear。  〃One day; before we were
born; a fine lady; richly dressed; landed in our island from a
splendid boat; she asked to see my mother; who was as young and
beautiful as my Nisida is to…day。  She could not cease from admiring
her; she blamed the blindness of fate which had buried this lovely
jewel in the bosom of an obscure island; she showered praises;
caresses; and gifts upon my mother; and after many indirect speeches;
finally asked her parents for her; that she might make her her lady…
in…waiting。  The poor people; foreseeing in the protection of so
great a lady a brilliant future for their daughter; were weak enough
to yield。  That lady was your mother; and do you know why she came
thus to seek that poor innocent maiden?  Because your mother had a
lover; and because she wished to make sure; in this infamous manner;
of the prince's indulgence。〃

〃Silence; wretch!〃

〃Oh; your excellency will hear me out。  At the beginning; my poor
mother found herself surrounded by the tenderest care: the princess
could not be parted from her for a moment; the most flattering words;
the finest clothes; the richest ornaments were hers; the servants
paid her as much respect as though she were a daughter of the house。
When her parents went to see her and to inquire whether she did not
at all regret having left them; they found her so lovely and so
happy; that they blessed the princess as a good angel sent them from
God。  Then the prince conceived a remarkable affection for my mother;
little by little his manners became more familiar and affectionate。
At last the princess went away for a few days; regretting that she
could not take with her her dear child; as she called her。  Then the
prince's brutality knew no further barriers; he no longer concealed
his shameful plans of seduction; he spread before the poor girl's
eyes pearl necklaces and caskets of diamonds; he passed from the most
glowing passion to the blackest fury; from the humblest prayers to
the most horrible threats。  The poor child was shut up in a cellar
where there was hardly a gleam of daylight; and every morning a
frightful gaoler came and threw her a bit of black bread; repeating
with oaths that it only depended upon herself to alter all this by
becoming the prince's mistress。  This cruelty continued for two
years。  The princess had gone on a long journey; and my mother's poor
parents believed that their daughter was still happy with her
protectress。  On her return; having; no doubt fresh sins for which
she needed forgiveness; she took my mother from her dungeon; assumed
the liveliest indignation at this horrible treatment; about which she
appeared to have known nothing; wiped her tears; and by an abominable
refinement of perfidy received the thanks of the victim whom she was
about to sacrifice。

One eveningI have just finished; my lordthe princess chose to sup
alone with her lady…in…waiting: the rarest fruits; the most exquisite
dishes; and the most delicate wines were served to my poor mother;
whose prolonged privations had injured her health and weakened her
reason; she gave way to a morbid gaiety。  Diabolical philtres were
poured into her cup; that is another tradition in your family。  My
mother felt uplifted; her eyes shone with feverish brilliance; her
cheeks were on fire。  Then the prince came inoh! your excellency
will see that God protects the poor。  My darling mother; like a
frightened dove; sheltered herself in the bosom of the princess; who
pushed her away; laughing。  The poor distraught girl; trembling;
weeping; knelt down in the midst of that infamous room。  It was St。
Anne's Day; all at once the house shook; the walls cracked; cries of
distress rang out in the streets。  My mother was saved。  It was the
earthquake that destroyed half Naples。  You know all about it; my
lord; since your old palace is no longer habitable。〃

〃What are you driving at? 〃 cried Brancaleone in terrible agitation。

〃Oh; I merely wish to persuade you that you must fight with me;〃
answered the fisherman coldly; as he offered him a cartridge。  〃And
now;〃 he added; in an excited tone; 〃say your prayers; my lord; for I
warn you; you will die by my hand; justice must be done。〃

The prince carefully examined the powder and shot; made sure that his
rifle was in good condition; loaded it; and; eager to make an end;
took aim at the fisherman; but; either because he had been so much
disturbed by his opponent's terrible tale; or; because the grass was
wet from the storm; at the moment 

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