第1章

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。