The Bravo of Venice - A Romance - Page 79/84

He raised her from the ground, and pressed her pale lips against his

own.

"Rosabella, thou art mine; death alone can part us. Thou lovest me

as I WOULD be loved; I am blest whate'er may happen, and can now set

fortune at defiance. To business, then."

He replaced Rosabella, who was almost fainting, on the bosom of

Camilla, then advanced into the middle of the chamber, and addressed

the assembly with an undaunted air "Venetians, you are determined to deliver me up to the axe of

justice; there is for me no hope of mercy. 'Tis well, act as you

please; but ere you sit in judgment over ME, signors, I shall take

the liberty of passing sentence upon some few of YOU. Now mark me,

you see in me the murderer of Conari, the murderer of Paolo

Manfrone, the murderer of Lomellino. I deny it not. But would you

know the illustrious persons who paid me for the use of my dagger?"

With these words he put a whistle to his lips, sounded it, and

instantly the doors flew open, the guards rushed in, and ere they

had time to recollect themselves, the chief conspirators were in

custody, and disarmed.

"Guard them well," said Abellino, in a terrible voice to the

sentinels; "you have your orders. Noble Venetians, look on these

villains; it is to them that you are indebted for the loss of your

three citizens. I accuse of those murders one, two, three, four,

and my good Lord Cardinal there has the honour to be the fifth."

Motionless and bewildered stood the accused; tale-telling confusion

spoke in every feature that the charge was true, and no one was bold

enough to contradict Abellino.

"What can all this mean?" asked the senators of each other, in the

utmost surprise and confusion.

"This is all a shameful artifice," the Cardinal at length contrived

to say; "the villain, perceiving that he has no chance of escaping

punishment, is willing, out of mere resentment, to involve us in his

destruction."

Contarino (recovering himself ).--In the wickedness of his life he

has surpassed all former miscreants, and now he is trying to surpass

them in the wickedness of his death.

Abellino (with majesty).--Be silent. I know your whole plot, have

seen your list of proscriptions, am well informed of your whole

arrangement, and at the moment that I speak to you the officers of

justice are employed, by my orders, in seizing the gentlemen with

the white ribbons round their arms, who this very night intended to

overturn Venice. Be silent, for defence were vain.