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the castle of otranto-第30章

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ustice on myself!  To heap shame on my own head is all the  satisfaction I have left to offer to offended heaven。  My story has  drawn down these judgments:  Let my confession atone … but; ah! what  can atone for usurpation and a murdered child? a child murdered in a  consecrated place?  List; sirs; and may this bloody record be a  warning to future tyrants!〃

〃Alfonso; ye all know; died in the Holy Land … ye would interrupt me;  ye would say he came not fairly to his end … it is most true … why  else this bitter cup which Manfred must drink to the dregs。  Ricardo;  my grandfather; was his chamberlain … I would draw a veil over my  ancestor's crimes … but it is in vain!  Alfonso died by poison。  A  fictitious will declared Ricardo his heir。  His crimes pursued him …  yet he lost no Conrad; no Matilda!  I pay the price of usurpation for  all!  A storm overtook him。  Haunted by his guilt he vowed to St。  Nicholas to found a church and two convents; if he lived to reach  Otranto。  The sacrifice was accepted:  the saint appeared to him in a  dream; and promised that Ricardo's posterity should reign in Otranto  until the rightful owner should be grown too large to inhabit the  castle; and as long as issue male from Ricardo's loins should remain  to enjoy it … alas! alas! nor male nor female; except myself; remains  of all his wretched race!  I have done … the woes of these three days  speak the rest。  How this young man can be Alfonso's heir I know not …  yet I do not doubt it。  His are these dominions; I resign them … yet I  knew not Alfonso had an heir … I question not the will of heaven …  poverty and prayer must fill up the woeful space; until Manfred shall  be summoned to Ricardo。〃

〃What remains is my part to declare;〃 said Jerome。  〃When Alfonso set  sail for the Holy Land he was driven by a storm to the coast of  Sicily。  The other vessel; which bore Ricardo and his train; as your  Lordship must have heard; was separated from him。〃

〃It is most true;〃 said Manfred; 〃and the title you give me is more  than an outcast can claim … well! be it so … proceed。〃

Jerome blushed; and continued。  〃For three months Lord Alfonso was  wind…bound in Sicily。  There he became enamoured of a fair virgin  named Victoria。  He was too pious to tempt her to forbidden pleasures。   They were married。  Yet deeming this amour incongruous with the holy  vow of arms by which he was bound; he determined to conceal their  nuptials until his return from the Crusade; when he purposed to seek  and acknowledge her for his lawful wife。  He left her pregnant。   During his absence she was delivered of a daughter。  But scarce had  she felt a mother's pangs ere she heard the fatal rumour of her Lord's  death; and the succession of Ricardo。  What could a friendless;  helpless woman do?  Would her testimony avail? … yet; my lord; I have  an authentic writing … 〃

〃It needs not;〃 said Manfred; 〃the horrors of these days; the vision  we have but now seen; all corroborate thy evidence beyond a thousand  parchments。  Matilda's death and my expulsion … 〃

〃Be composed; my Lord;〃 said Hippolita; 〃this holy man did not mean to  recall your griefs。〃  Jerome proceeded。

〃I shall not dwell on what is needless。  The daughter of which  Victoria was delivered; was at her maturity bestowed in marriage on  me。  Victoria died; and the secret remained locked in my breast。   Theodore's narrative has told the rest。〃

The Friar ceased。  The disconsolate company retired to the remaining  part of the castle。  In the morning Manfred signed his abdication of  the principality; with the approbation of Hippolita; and each took on  them the habit of religion in the neighbouring convents。  Frederic  offered his daughter to the new Prince; which Hippolita's tenderness  for Isabella concurred to promote。  But Theodore's grief was too fresh  to admit the thought of another love; and it was not until after  frequent discourses with Isabella of his dear Matilda; that he was  persuaded he could know no happiness but in the society of one with  whom he could for ever indulge the melancholy that had taken  possession of his soul。




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