第 43 节
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  supply the loss of all that it has dared to sacrifice!  Come。〃
  Viola hesitated no more。  She threw her mantle over her
  shoulders; and gathered up her dishevelled hair; a moment; and
  she was prepared; when a sudden crash was heard below。
  〃Too late!fool that I was; too late!〃 cried Zanoni; in a sharp
  tone of agony; as he hurried to the door。  He opened it; only to
  be borne back by the press of armed men。  The room literally
  swarmed with the followers of the ravisher; masked; and armed to
  the teeth。
  Viola was already in the grasp of two of the myrmidons。  Her
  shriek smote the ear of Zanoni。  He sprang forward; and Viola
  heard his wild cry in a foreign tongue。  She saw the blades of
  the ruffians pointed at his breast!  She lost her senses; and
  when she recovered; she found herself gagged; and in a carriage
  that was driven rapidly; by the side of a masked and motionless
  figure。  The carriage stopped at the portals of a gloomy mansion。
  The gates opened noiselessly; a broad flight of steps;
  brilliantly illumined; was before her。  She was in the palace of
  the Prince di 。
  CHAPTER 3。XIV。
  Ma lasciamo; per Dio; Signore; ormai
  Di parlar d' ira; e di cantar di morte。
  〃Orlando Furioso;〃 Canto xvii。 xvii。
  (But leave me; I solemnly conjure thee; signor; to speak of
  wrath; and to sing of death。)
  The young actress was led to; and left alone in a chamber adorned
  with all the luxurious and half…Eastern taste that at one time
  characterised the palaces of the great seigneurs of Italy。  Her
  first thought was for Zanoni。  Was he yet living?  Had he escaped
  unscathed the blades of the foe;her new treasure; the new light
  of her life; her lord; at last her lover?
  She had short time for reflection。  She heard steps approaching
  the chamber; she drew back; but trembled not。  A courage not of
  herself; never known before; sparkled in her eyes; and dilated
  her stature。  Living or dead; she would be faithful still to
  Zanoni!  There was a new motive to the preservation of honour。
  The door opened; and the prince entered in the gorgeous and gaudy
  custume still worn at that time in Naples。
  〃Fair and cruel one;〃 said he; advancing with a half…sneer upon
  his lip; 〃thou wilt not too harshly blame the violence of love。〃
  He attempted to take her hand as he spoke。
  〃Nay;〃 said he; as she recoiled; 〃reflect that thou art now in
  the power of one that never faltered in the pursuit of an object
  less dear to him than thou art。  Thy lover; presumptuous though
  he be; is not by to save thee。  Mine thou art; but instead of thy
  master; suffer me to be thy slave。〃
  〃Prince;〃 said Viola; with a stern gravity; 〃your boast is in
  vain。  Your power!  I am NOT in your power。  Life and death are
  in my own hands。  I will not defy; but I do not fear you。  I
  feeland in some feelings;〃 added Viola; with a solemnity almost
  thrilling; 〃there is all the strength; and all the divinity of
  knowledgeI feel that I am safe even here; but youyou; Prince
  di ; have brought danger to your home and hearth!〃
  The Neapolitan seemed startled by an earnestness and boldness he
  was but little prepared for。  He was not; however; a man easily
  intimidated or deterred from any purpose he had formed; and;
  approaching Viola; he was about to reply with much warmth; real
  or affected; when a knock was heard at the door of the chamber。
  The sound was repeated; and the prince; chafed at the
  interruption; opened the door and demanded impatiently who had
  ventured to disobey his orders; and invade his leisure。  Mascari
  presented himself; pale and agitated:  〃My lord;〃 said he; in a
  whisper; 〃pardon me; but a stranger is below; who insists on
  seeing you; and; from some words he let fall; I judged it
  advisable even to infringe your commands。〃
  〃A stranger!and at this hour!  What business can he pretend?
  Why was he even admitted?〃
  〃He asserts that your life is in imminent danger。  The source
  whence it proceeds he will relate to your Excellency alone。〃
  The prince frowned; but his colour changed。  He mused a moment;
  and then; re…entering the chamber and advancing towards Viola; he
  said;
  〃Believe me; fair creature; I have no wish to take advantage of
  my power。  I would fain trust alone to the gentler authorities of
  affection。  Hold yourself queen within these walls more
  absolutely than you have ever enacted that part on the stage。
  To…night; farewell!  May your sleep be calm; and your dreams
  propitious to my hopes。〃
  With these words he retired; and in a few moments Viola was
  surrounded by officious attendants; whom she at length; with some
  difficulty; dismissed; and; refusing to retire to rest; she spent
  the night in examining the chamber; which she found was secured;
  and in thoughts of Zanoni; in whose power she felt an almost
  preternatural confidence。
  Meanwhile the prince descended the stairs and sought the room
  into which the stranger had been shown。
  He found the visitor wrapped from head to foot in a long robe;
  half…gown; half…mantle; such as was sometimes worn by
  ecclesiastics。  The face of this stranger was remarkable。  So
  sunburnt and swarthy were his hues; that he must; apparently;
  have derived his origin amongst the races of the farthest East。
  His forehead was lofty; and his eyes so penetrating yet so calm
  in their gaze that the prince shrank from them as we shrink from
  a questioner who is drawing forth the guiltiest secret of our
  hearts。
  〃What would you with me?〃 asked the prince; motioning his visitor
  to a seat。
  〃Prince of ;〃 said the stranger; in a voice deep and sweet; but
  foreign in its accent;〃son of the most energetic and masculine
  race that ever applied godlike genius to the service of Human
  Will; with its winding wickedness and its stubborn grandeur;
  descendant of the great Visconti in whose chronicles lies the
  history of Italy in her palmy day; and in whose rise was the
  development of the mightiest intellect; ripened by the most
  restless ambition;I come to gaze upon the last star in a
  darkening firmament。  By this hour to…morrow space shall know it
  not。  Man; unless thy whole nature change; thy days are
  numbered!〃
  〃What means this jargon?〃 said the prince; in visible
  astonishment and secret awe。  〃Comest thou to menace me in my own
  halls; or wouldst thou warn me of a danger?  Art thou some
  itinerant mountebank; or some unguessed…of friend?  Speak out;
  and plainly。  What danger threatens me?〃
  〃Zanoni and thy ancestor's sword;〃 replied the stranger。
  〃Ha! ha!〃 said the prince; laughing scournfully; 〃I
  half…suspected thee from the first。  Thou art then the accomplice
  or the tool of that most dexterous; but; at present; defeated
  charlatan?  And I suppose thou wilt tell me that if I were to
  release a certain captive I have made; the danger would vanish;
  and the hand of the dial would be put back?〃
  〃Judge of me as thou wilt; Prince di 。  I confess my knowledge
  of Zanoni。  Thou; too; wilt know his power; but not till it
  consume thee。  I would save; therefore I warn thee。  Dost thou
  ask me why?  I will tell thee。  Canst thou remember to have heard
  wild tales of thy grandsire; of his desire for a knowledge that
  passes that of the schools and cloisters; of a strange man from
  the East who was his familiar and master in lore against which
  the Vatican has; from age to age; launched its mimic thunder?
  Dost thou call to mind the fortunes of thy ancestor?how he
  succeeded in youth to little but a name; how; after a career wild
  and dissolute as thine; he disappeared from Milan; a pauper; and
  a self…exile; how; after years spent; none knew in what climes or
  in what pursuits; he again revisited the city where his
  progenitors had reigned; how with him came the wise man of the
  East; the mystic Mejnour; how they who beheld him; beheld with
  amaze and fear that time had ploughed no furrow on his brow; that
  youth seemed fixed; as by a spell; upon his face and form?  Dost
  thou not know that from that hour his fortunes rose?  Kinsmen the
  most remote died; estate upon estate fell into the hands of the
  ruined noble。  He became the guide of princes; the first magnate
  of Italy。  He founded anew the house of which thou art the last
  lineal upholder; and transferred his splendour from Milan to the
  Sicilian realms。  Visions of high ambition were then present with
  him nightly and daily。  Had he lived; Italy would have known a
  new dynasty; and the Visconti would have reigned over Magna…
  Graecia。  He was a man such as the world rarely sees; but his
  ends; too earthly; were at war with the means he sought。  Had his
  ambition been more or less; he had been worthy of a realm
  mightier than the Caesars swayed; worthy of our solemn order;
  worthy of the fellowship of Mejnour; whom you now behold before
  you。〃
  The prince; who had listened with deep and breathless attention
  to the words of his singular guest; started from his