第 38 节
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  of people who should know better。  In reality these societies do
  not exist。  Does my reader pause; wondering if he can believe his
  eyes?  He has doubtless heard all his life of these delightful
  circles; and believes in them。  He may even have dined; EN PASSANT;
  at the 〃palace〃 of some resident compatriot in Rome or Florence;
  under the impression that he was within its mystic limits。
  Illusion!  An effect of mirage; making that which appears quite
  tangible and solid when viewed from a distance dissolve into thin
  air as one approaches; like the mirage; cheating the weary
  traveller with a vision of what he most longs for。
  Forty; even fifty years ago; there lived in Rome a group of very
  agreeable people; Story and the two Greenoughs and Crawford; the
  sculptor (father of the brilliant novelist of today); Charlotte
  Cushman (who divided her time between Rome and Newport); and her
  friend Miss Stebbins; the sculptress; to whose hands we owe the
  bronze fountain on the Mall in our Park; Rogers; then working at
  the bronze doors of our capitol; and many other cultivated and
  agreeable people。  Hawthorne passed a couple of winters among them;
  and the tone of that society is reflected in his 〃Marble Faun。〃  He
  took Story as a model for his 〃Kenyon;〃 and was the first to note
  the exotic grace of an American girl in that strange setting。  They
  formed as transcendental and unworldly a group as ever gathered
  about a 〃tea〃 table。  Great things were expected of them and their
  influence; but they disappointed the world; and; with the exception
  of Hawthorne; are being fast forgotten。
  Nothing could be simpler than life in the papal capital in those
  pleasant days。  Money was rare; but living as delightfully
  inexpensive。  It was about that time; if I do not mistake; that a
  list was published in New York of the citizens worth one hundred
  thousand dollars; and it was not a long one!  The Roman colony took
  〃tea〃 informally with each other; and 〃received〃 on stated evenings
  in their studios (when mulled claret and cakes were the only
  refreshment offered; very bad they were; too); and migrated in the
  summer to the mountains near Rome or to Sorrento。  In the winter
  months their circle was enlarged by a contingent from home。  Among
  wealthy New Yorkers; it was the fashion in the early fifties to
  pass a winter in Rome; when; together with his other dissipations;
  paterfamilias would sit to one of the American sculptors for his
  bust; which accounts for the horrors one now runs across in dark
  corners of country houses; … ghostly heads in 〃chin whiskers〃 and
  Roman draperies。
  The son of one of these pioneers; more rich than cultivated;
  noticed the other day; while visiting a friend of mine; an
  exquisite eighteenth…century bust of Madame de Pompadour; the pride
  of his hostess's drawing…room。  〃Ah!〃 said Midas; 〃are busts the
  fashion again?  I have one of my father; done in Rome in 1850。  I
  will bring it down and put it in my parlor。〃
  The travellers consulted the residents in their purchases of copies
  of the old masters; for there were fashions in these luxuries as in
  everything else。  There was a run at that time on the 〃Madonna in
  the Chair;〃 and 〃Beatrice Cenci〃 was long prime favorite。
  Thousands of the latter leering and winking over her everlasting
  shoulder; were solemnly sent home each year。  No one ever dreamed
  of buying an original painting!  The tourists also developed a
  taste for large marble statues; 〃Nydia; the Blind Girl of Pompeii〃
  (people read Bulwer; Byron and the Bible then) being in such demand
  that I knew one block in lower Fifth Avenue that possessed seven
  blind Nydias; all life…size; in white marble; … a form of
  decoration about as well adapted to those scanty front parlors as a
  steam engine or a carriage and pair would have been。  I fear
  Bulwer's heroine is at a discount now; and often wonder as I see
  those old residences turning into shops; what has become of the
  seven white elephants and all their brothers and sisters that our
  innocent parents brought so proudly back from Italy!  I have
  succeeded in locating two statues evidently imported at that time。
  They grace the back steps of a rather shabby villa in the country;
  … Demosthenes and Cicero; larger than life; dreary; funereal
  memorials of the follies of our fathers。
  The simple days we have been speaking of did not; however; outlast
  the circle that inaugurated them。  About 1867 a few rich New
  Yorkers began 〃trying to know the Italians〃 and go about with them。
  One family; 〃up to snuff〃 in more senses than one; married their
  daughter to the scion of a princely house; and immediately a large
  number of her compatriots were bitten with the madness of going
  into Italian society。
  In 1870; Rome became the capital of united Italy。  The court
  removed there。  The 〃improvements〃 began。  Whole quarters were
  remodelled; and the dear old Rome of other days; the Rome of
  Hawthorne and Madame de Stael; was swept away。  With this new state
  of things came a number of Americo…Italian marriages more or less
  successful; and anything like an American society; properly so…
  called; disappeared。  To…day families of our compatriots passing
  the winter months in Rome are either tourists who live in hotels;
  and see sights; or go (as far as they can) into Italian society。
  The Queen of Italy; who speaks excellent English; developed a
  PENCHANT for Americans; and has attached several who married
  Italians to her person in different court capacities; indeed; the
  old 〃Black〃 society; who have remained true to the Pope; when they
  wish to ridicule the new 〃White〃 or royal circle; call it the
  〃American court!〃  The feeling is bitter still between the 〃Blacks〃
  and 〃Whites;〃 and an American girl who marries into one of these
  circles must make up her mind to see nothing of friends or
  relatives in the opposition ranks。  It is said that an amalgamation
  is being brought about; but it is slow work; a generation will have
  to die out before much real mingling of the two courts will take
  place。  As both these circles are poor; very little entertainment
  goes on。  One sees a little life in the diplomatic world; and the
  King and Queen give a ball or two during the winter; but since the
  repeated defeats of the Italian arms in Africa; and the heavy
  financial difficulties (things these sovereigns take very seriously
  to heart); there has not been much 〃go〃 in the court
  entertainments。
  The young set hope great things of the new Princess of Naples; the
  bride of the heir…apparent; a lady who is credited with being full
  of fun and life; it is fondly imagined that she will set the ball
  rolling again。  By the bye; her first lady…in…waiting; the young
  Duchess del Monte of Naples; was an American girl; and a very
  pretty one; too。  She enjoyed for some time the enviable
  distinction of being the youngest and handsomest duchess in Europe;
  until Miss Vanderbilt married Marlborough and took the record from
  her。  The Prince and Princess of Naples live at their Neapolitan
  capital; and will not do much to help things in Rome。  Besides
  which he is very delicate and passes for not being any too fond of
  the world。
  What makes things worse is that the great nobles are mostly 〃land
  poor;〃 and even the richer ones burned their fingers in the craze
  for speculation that turned all Rome upside down in the years
  following 1870 and Italian unity; when they naively imagined their
  new capital was to become again after seventeen centuries the
  metropolis of the world。  Whole quarters of new houses were run up
  for a population that failed to appear; these houses now stand
  empty and are fast going to ruin。  So that little in the way of
  entertaining is to be expected from the bankrupts。  They are a
  genial race; these Italian nobles; and welcome rich strangers and
  marry them with much enthusiasm … just a shade too much; perhaps …
  the girl counting for so little and her DOT for so much in the
  matrimonial scale。  It is only necessary to keep open house to have
  the pick of the younger ones as your guests。  They will come to
  entertainments at American houses and bring all their relations;
  and dance; and dine; and flirt with great good humor and
  persistency; but if there is not a good solid fortune in the
  background; in the best of securities; the prettiest American
  smiles never tempt them beyond flirtation; the season over; they
  disappear up into their mountain villas to wait for a new
  importation from the States。
  In Rome; as well as in the other Italian cities; there are; of
  course; still to be found Americans in some numbers (where on the
  Continent will you not find them?); living quietly for study or
  economy。  But they are not numerous or united enough to form a
  society; and are apt to be involved in bitter strife among