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the castle of otranto-第20章

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〃Fetch some water;〃 said Theodore; 〃and pour it down his throat; while  I hasten to the Princess。〃

Saying this; he flew to Isabella; and in few words told her modestly  that he had been so unfortunate by mistake as to wound a gentleman  from her father's court; who wished; ere he died; to impart something  of consequence to her。

The Princess; who had been transported at hearing the voice of  Theodore; as he called to her to come forth; was astonished at what  she heard。  Suffering herself to be conducted by Theodore; the new  proof of whose valour recalled her dispersed spirits; she came where  the bleeding Knight lay speechless on the ground。  But her fears  returned when she beheld the domestics of Manfred。  She would again  have fled if Theodore had not made her observe that they were unarmed;  and had not threatened them with instant death if they should dare to  seize the Princess。

The stranger; opening his eyes; and beholding a woman; said; 〃Art thou  … pray tell me truly … art thou Isabella of Vicenza?〃

〃I am;〃 said she:  〃good heaven restore thee!〃

 〃Then thou … then thou〃 … said the Knight; struggling for utterance …  〃seest … thy father。  Give me one … 〃

〃Oh! amazement! horror! what do I hear! what do I see!〃 cried  Isabella。  〃My father!  You my father!  How came you here; Sir?  For  heaven's sake; speak!  Oh! run for help; or he will expire!〃

〃'Tis most true;〃 said the wounded Knight; exerting all his force; 〃I  am Frederic thy father。  Yes; I came to deliver thee。  It will not be。   Give me a parting kiss; and take … 〃

〃Sir;〃 said Theodore; 〃do not exhaust yourself; suffer us to convey  you to the castle。〃

〃To the castle!〃 said Isabella。  〃Is there no help nearer than the  castle?  Would you expose my father to the tyrant?  If he goes  thither; I dare not accompany him; and yet; can I leave him!〃

〃My child;〃 said Frederic; 〃it matters not for me whither I am  carried。  A few minutes will place me beyond danger; but while I have  eyes to dote on thee; forsake me not; dear Isabella!  This brave  Knight … I know not who he is … will protect thy innocence。  Sir; you  will not abandon my child; will you?〃

Theodore; shedding tears over his victim; and vowing to guard the  Princess at the expense of his life; persuaded Frederic to suffer  himself to be conducted to the castle。  They placed him on a horse  belonging to one of the domestics; after binding up his wounds as well  as they were able。  Theodore marched by his side; and the afflicted  Isabella; who could not bear to quit him; followed mournfully behind。



CHAPTER IV。



THE sorrowful troop no sooner arrived at the castle; than they were  met by Hippolita and Matilda; whom Isabella had sent one of the  domestics before to advertise of their approach。  The ladies causing  Frederic to be conveyed into the nearest chamber; retired; while the  surgeons examined his wounds。  Matilda blushed at seeing Theodore and  Isabella together; but endeavoured to conceal it by embracing the  latter; and condoling with her on her father's mischance。  The  surgeons soon came to acquaint Hippolita that none of the Marquis's  wounds were dangerous; and that he was desirous of seeing his daughter  and the Princesses。

Theodore; under pretence of expressing his joy at being freed from his  apprehensions of the combat being fatal to Frederic; could not resist  the impulse of following Matilda。  Her eyes were so often cast down on  meeting his; that Isabella; who regarded Theodore as attentively as he  gazed on Matilda; soon divined who the object was that he had told her  in the cave engaged his affections。  While this mute scene passed;  Hippolita demanded of Frederic the cause of his having taken that  mysterious course for reclaiming his daughter; and threw in various  apologies to excuse her Lord for the match contracted between their  children。

Frederic; however incensed against Manfred; was not insensible to the  courtesy and benevolence of Hippolita:  but he was still more struck  with the lovely form of Matilda。  Wishing to detain them by his  bedside; he informed Hippolita of his story。  He told her that; while  prisoner to the infidels; he had dreamed that his daughter; of whom he  had learned no news since his captivity; was detained in a castle;  where she was in danger of the most dreadful misfortunes:  and that if  he obtained his liberty; and repaired to a wood near Joppa; he would  learn more。  Alarmed at this dream; and incapable of obeying the  direction given by it; his chains became more grievous than ever。  But  while his thoughts were occupied on the means of obtaining his  liberty; he received the agreeable news that the confederate Princes  who were warring in Palestine had paid his ransom。  He instantly set  out for the wood that had been marked in his dream。

For three days he and his attendants had wandered in the forest  without seeing a human form:  but on the evening of the third they  came to a cell; in which they found a venerable hermit in the agonies  of death。  Applying rich cordials; they brought the fainting man to  his speech。

〃My sons;〃 said he; 〃I am bounden to your charity … but it is in vain  … I am going to my eternal rest … yet I die with the satisfaction of  performing the will of heaven。  When first I repaired to this  solitude; after seeing my country become a prey to unbelievers … it is  alas! above fifty years since I was witness to that dreadful scene!   St。 Nicholas appeared to me; and revealed a secret; which he bade me  never disclose to mortal man; but on my death…bed。  This is that  tremendous hour; and ye are no doubt the chosen warriors to whom I was  ordered to reveal my trust。  As soon as ye have done the last offices  to this wretched corse; dig under the seventh tree on the left hand of  this poor cave; and your pains will … Oh! good heaven receive my  soul!〃  With those words the devout man breathed his last。

〃By break of day;〃 continued Frederic; 〃when we had committed the holy  relics to earth; we dug according to direction。  But what was our  astonishment when about the depth of six feet we discovered an  enormous sabre … the very weapon yonder in the court。  On the blade;  which was then partly out of the scabbard; though since closed by our  efforts in removing it; were written the following lines … no; excuse  me; Madam;〃 added the Marquis; turning to Hippolita; 〃if I forbear to  repeat them:  I respect your sex and rank; and would not be guilty of  offending your ear with sounds injurious to aught that is dear to  you。〃

He paused。  Hippolita trembled。  She did not doubt but Frederic was  destined by heaven to accomplish the fate that seemed to threaten her  house。  Looking with anxious fondness at Matilda; a silent tear stole  down her cheek:  but recollecting herself; she said …

〃Proceed; my Lord; heaven does nothing in vain; mortals must receive  its divine behests with lowliness and submission。  It is our part to  deprecate its wrath; or bow to its decrees。  Repeat the sentence; my  Lord; we listen resigned。〃

Frederic was grieved that he had proceeded so far。  The dignity and  patient firmness of Hippolita penetrated him with respect; and the  tender sile
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