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And while the improvisatrice was thus speaking to herself; she had mechanically adorned her person with the brilliants; attaching the beautiful collar to her neck; the long pendants to her ears; and placing the splendid diadem upon her brow。

She looked exceedingly beautiful in these ornaments; and consequently rejoiced that her friend Cardinal Francesco Albani came at this precise moment。

〃He will be ravished?〃 said she; with a smile; advancing to meet him with the proud and imposing dignity of a queen。

〃You are beautiful as a goddess!〃 exclaimed the cardinal; 〃and whoever sees you thus has seen the protecting divinity of ancient Rome; the sublime Juno; queen of heaven!〃

〃Were I Juno; would you consent to be my Vulcan?〃 roguishly asked Corilla。

〃No;〃 said Albani; laughing; 〃the noble Juno was not exactly true to her Vulcan; and I require a faithful love! Would you be that; Corilla?〃

〃We shall see;〃 said she; changing the arrangement of the diadem before the glass〃we shall see; my worthy friend。 But forget not the conditionsfirst the laurel…crown!〃

〃You shall have it!〃 triumphantly responded the cardinal。

〃Are you certain of that?〃 asked Corilla; with flashing eyes and glowing cheeks。

Cardinal Francesco Albani smiled mysteriously。

〃Pope Ganganelli is ill;〃 said he; 〃and it is thought he will die!〃



THE DOOMING LETTER

Groaning; supported by his faithful Lorenzo's arm; Pope Ganganelli slowly moved through the walks of his garden。 Some months had passed since the suppression of the order of the Jesuitshow had these few months changed poor Clement! Where was the peace and cheerfulness of his face; where was the sublime expression of his features; the firm and noble carriage of his bodywhere was it all?

Trembling; shattered; with distorted features; and with dull; half… closed eyes; crawled he about with groans; his brow wrinkled; his lips compressed by pain and inward sorrow。

No one dared to remain with him; he spoke to no one。 But Lorenzo was yet sometimes able to drive away the clouds from his brow; and to recall a faint smile to his thin pale lips。

He had also to…day succeeded in this; and for the first time in several weeks had Ganganelli; yielding to his prayers; consented to a walk in the garden of the Quirinal。

〃This air refreshes me;〃 said the pope; breathing more freely; 〃it seems as if it communicated to my lungs a renewed vital power and caused the blood to flow more rapidly in my veins。 Lorenzo; this is a singularly fortunate day for me; and I will make the most of it。 Come; we will repair to our Franciscan Place!〃

〃That is an admirable idea;〃 said Lorenzo; delighted。 〃If your holiness can reach it; you will recover your health; and all will again be well。〃

Ganganelli sighed; and glanced toward heaven with a sad smile。

〃Health!〃 said he。 〃Ah; Lorenzo; that word reminds me of a lost paradise。 The avenging angel has driven me from it; and I shall never see it again。〃

〃Say not so!〃 begged Lorenzo; secretly wiping a tear from his cheek。 〃No; say not so; you will certainly recover!〃

〃Yes; recover!〃 replied the pope。 〃For death is a recovery; and in the end perhaps the most real。〃

They silently walked on; and making a path through the bushes; they at length arrived at the place; with the construction of which Lorenzo had some months before surprised the pope; and which Ganganelli had since named the 〃Franciscan Place。〃

〃So;〃 joyfully exclaimed Lorenzo; while the exhausted pope glided down upon the grass…bank〃so; brother Clement; now let us be cheerful! You know that here we have nothing more to do with the pope。 You have yourself declared that here you would be brother Clement; and nothing more; now brother Clement was always a healthy man; full of juvenile spirits and strength。〃

〃Ah; my friend;〃 responded Ganganelli; 〃I fear the pope has secretly followed brother Clement even to this place; and even here no longer leaves him free! No; no; it is no longer brother Clement who sits groaning here; it is the vicegerent of God; the father of Christendom; the holy and blessed pope! And if you knew; Lorenzo; what this vicegerent of God has to suffer and bear; how his blood like streams of fire runs through his veins; carbonizing his entrails and parching the roof of his mouth; so that the tongue fast cleaves to it; and he has no longer the power to complain of his misery! And such a crushed earth…worm this miserable; infatuated people call the vicegerent of God; before whom they bow in the dust! Ah; foolish children; are you not yourselves disgusted with your masquerade; and do you not blush for this jest?〃

〃See you not;〃 said Lorenzo; with forced cheerfulness; 〃that since you are here you have; against your will; again become brother Clement; and inveigh against God's vicegerent who holds his splendid court in the Vatican and Quirinal! Yes; yes that was what brother Clement used to do in the Franciscan convent; he was always scolding about the pope。〃

〃And yet he let men befool him and make a pope of him;〃 said Ganganelli。 〃Ah; Lorenzo; they were indeed good purposes that decided me; and good and holy resolutions were in me when I bore this crown of St。 Peter for the first time。 Ah; I was then so young; not in years; but in hopes and illusions。 I was so enthusiastic for the good and noble; and I wished to serve it; to honor and glorify it in the name of God!〃

〃And in the end you have done so!〃 solemnly responded Lorenzo。

〃I have wished to do so!〃 sighed Ganganelli; 〃but there it has ended。 I have been hemmed in everywhere; wherever I wished to press through; I have always found a wall before mea wall of prejudices; of ancient customs; once received as indifferent; and at this wall my cardinals and officials held watch; taking care that my will should be broken against it; and not be able to speak through; in order to let in a little freedom; a little fresh air; into our walled realm! They have curbed and weakened my will; until nothing more of it subsists; and of my holiest resolutions they have made a scarecrow before which foreign kings and princes cry murder; and prophesy the downfall of their kingdoms if I adhere to my innovations。 Ah; the princes; the princes! I tell you; Lorenzo; it is the princes who have undermined the happiness of the world with their ideas of absolute power; they are the robbers of all mankind; for freedom; which is the common property of all men; that have they; like regular lawless highwaymen; appropriated for themselves alone。 They plundered the luck…pennies of all mankind; and coined them into money adorned with their likenesses; and now all mankind run after this money; thinking: 'If I gain that; then shall I have recovered my part of human happiness which once belonged to all in common!' It has come to this; Lorenzo; through the rapacity of princes; and yet they still tremble upon their thrones; and fear that the people may one day awake from their stupid slumber; all rising as one man; and cry in the paling faces of their robbers: 'Give back what you have taken from uswe will have what is ours; we require freedom and human right; we will no longer remain slaves to tremble before a bugbear; we will be free children of God; and have no one to fear but the God above us and the consciences within our own breasts!' Come down; therefore; from your usurped thrones; become once more humanlabor; enjoy; complain; and rejoice; as other men do; live not upon the sweat of your subjects; but nourish yourselves by your own efforts; that justice may prevail in the world; and humanity regain its rights!〃

And Ganganelli's eyes flashed; his sunken cheeks were feverishly flushed; while he was thus speaking。 Lorenzo observed it with anxious eyes; and when the pope made a momentary pause; he said: 〃You are again altogether the good and brave brother Clement; but even he should think about sparing himself!〃

〃And to what end should he spare himself?〃 excitedly exclaimed Ganganelli; 〃Death sits within me and laughs to scorn all my efforts; burying himself deeper and deeper in my inward life。 You must know; Lorenzo; that my cause of sorrow is precisely this; that I now live in vain; and that I cannot finish what I began! I wished to make my people happy and free; that was what alarmed all these princes; that was an unheard…of innovation; and they have all put their heads together and whispered to each other; 'He will betray to mankind that they have rights of which we have robbed them。 He wishes to give back to mankind his inherited portion of the booty! But what will then become of us? Will not our slaves rise up against us; demanding their human rights? We cannot suffer such innovations; for they involve our destruction!' Thus have they cried; and in their anxiety they have decided upon my death! Then they threw me in a crumb exactly suited to my dreams of improving the happiness of the people; they all consented that I should relieve mankind from that dangerous tapeworm; Jesuitism; and with secret laughter thought; 'It will be the death of him!' And they were right; these sly princes; it will be the death of me! I have abolished the order of Jesuitsin consequence of which I shall die but the Jesuits will live; and live forever!〃

The echo of approaching footsteps was now heard; and; sinking with fatigue; he directed Lorenzo to go and meet the intruder; and by no means to let any one penetrate to him。

Returning alone; Lorenzo handed the pope a letter。

〃The courier whom you sent out some days since has returned;〃 said he。 〃This is his dispatch。〃

Taking the letter; with a sad smile; the pope weighed it in his hand。 〃How light is this little sheet;〃 said he; 〃and yet how heavy are its contents! Do you know what this letter contains; Lorenzo?〃

〃How can I? A poor cloister brother is not all…knowing!〃

〃This letter;〃 said the pope; with solemnity; 〃Brings me life or death。 It is the answer of the learned physician; Professor Brunelli; of Bologna!〃

〃You have written to him?〃 asked Lorenzo; turning pale。

〃I wrote him; particularly describing my condition and sufferings; in God's name I conjured him to tell me the truth; and Brunelli is a man of honor; he will do it! Am I right; therefore; in saying that the contents of this lett

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