The Bravo of Venice - A Romance - Page 11/84

"Now, then, I am satisfied," roared Abellino, and dashed the still

full goblet upon the ground. "Speak! what would you know of me? I

am ready to give you answers."

"The first thing," replied Matteo, "the first thing necessary is to

give us a proof of your strength, for this is of material importance

in our undertakings. Are you good at wrestling?"

"I know not; try me."

Cinthia removed the table.

"Now, then, Abellino, which of us will you undertake? Whom among us

dost thou think that thou canst knock down as easily as yon poor

dabbler in the art, Pietrino?"

The banditti burst into a loud fit of laughter.

"Now, then," cried Abellino, fiercely; "now, then, for the trial.

Why come you not on?"

"Fellow," replied Matteo, "take my advice; try first what you can do

with me alone, and learn what sort of men you have to manage. Think

you, we are marrowless boys, or delicate signors?"

Abellino answered him by a scornful laugh. Matteo became furious.

His companions shouted aloud, and clapped their hands.

"To business!" said Abellino; "I'm now in a right humour for sport!

Look to yourselves, my lads." And in the same instant he collected

his forces together, threw the gigantic Matteo over his head as had

he been an infant, knocked Struzza down on the right hand, and

Pietrino on the left, tumbled Thomaso to the end of the room head

over heels, and stretched Baluzzo without animation upon the

neighbouring benches.

Three minutes elapsed ere the subdued bravoes could recover

themselves. Loudly shouted Abellino, while the astonished Cinthia

gazed and trembled at the terrible exhibition.

"By the blood of St. Januarius!" cried Matteo at length, rubbing his

battered joints, "the fellow is our master! Cinthia, take care to

give him our best chamber."

"He must have made a compact with the devil!" grumbled Thomaso, and

forced his dislocated wrist back into its socket.

No one seemed inclined to hazard a second trial of strength. The

night was far advanced, or rather the grey morning already was

visible over the sea. The banditti separated, and each retired to

his chamber.