A Sicilian Romance - Page 63/139

The table was quickly covered with luxurious provisions, and orders

were given that the duke's people should be admitted, and taken care

of. He was regaled with a variety of the finest wines, and at length,

highly elevated by monastic hospitality, he retired to the apartment

allotted him, leaving the Superior in a condition which precluded all

ceremony.

He departed in the morning, very well pleased with the accommodating

principles of monastic religion. He had been told that the enjoyment

of the good things of this life was the surest sign of our gratitude

to Heaven; and it appeared, that within the walls of a Sicilian

monastery, the precept and the practice were equally enforced.

He was now at a loss what course to chuse, for he had no clue to

direct him towards the object of his pursuit; but hope still

invigorated, and urged him to perseverance. He was not many leagues

from the coast; and it occurred to him that the fugitives might make

towards it with a design of escaping into Italy. He therefore

determined to travel towards the sea and proceed along the shore.

At the house where he stopped to dine, he learned that two persons,

such as he described, had halted there about an hour before his

arrival, and had set off again in much seeming haste. They had taken

the road towards the coast, whence it was obvious to the duke they

designed to embark. He stayed not to finish the repast set before

him, but instantly remounted to continue the pursuit

. To the enquiries he made of the persons he chanced to meet, favorable

answers were returned for a time, but he was at length bewildered in

uncertainity, and travelled for some hours in a direction which

chance, rather than judgment, prompted him to take.

The falling evening again confused his prospects, and unsettled his

hopes. The shades were deepened by thick and heavy clouds that

enveloped the horizon, and the deep sounding air foretold a tempest.

The thunder now rolled at a distance, and the accumulated clouds grew

darker. The duke and his people were on a wild and dreary heath, round

which they looked in vain for shelter, the view being terminated on

all sides by the same desolate scene. They rode, however, as hard as

their horses would carry them; and at length one of the attendants

spied on the skirts of the waste a large mansion, towards which they

immediately directed their course.

They were overtaken by the storm, and at the moment when they reached

the building, a peal of thunder, which seemed to shake the pile, burst

over their heads. They now found themselves in a large and ancient

mansion, which seemed totally deserted, and was falling to decay. The

edifice was distinguished by an air of magnificence, which ill

accorded with the surrounding scenery, and which excited some degree

of surprize in the mind of the duke, who, however, fully justified the

owner in forsaking a spot which presented to the eye only views of

rude and desolated nature.