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VIZETELLY + + + + PART III + + + +VII + +On the following day as Pierre, after a long ramble, once more found +himself in front of the Vatican, whither a harassing attraction ever led +him, he again encountered Monsignor Nani. It was a Wednesday evening, and +the Assessor of the Holy Office had just come from his weekly audience +with the Pope, whom he had acquainted with the proceedings of the +Congregation at its meeting that morning. "What a fortunate chance, my +dear sir," said he; "I was thinking of you. Would you like to see his +Holiness in public while you are waiting for a private audience?" + +Nani had put on his pleasant expression of smiling civility, beneath +which one would barely detect the faint irony of a superior man who knew +everything, prepared everything, and could do everything. + +"Why, yes, Monsignor," Pierre replied, somewhat astonished by the +abruptness of the offer. "Anything of a nature to divert one's mind is +welcome when one loses one's time in waiting." + +"No, no, you are not losing your time," replied the prelate. "You are +looking round you, reflecting, and enlightening yourself. Well, this is +the point. You are doubtless aware that the great international +pilgrimage of the Peter's Pence Fund will arrive in Rome on Friday, and +be received on Saturday by his Holiness. On Sunday, moreover, the Holy +Father will celebrate mass at the Basilica. Well, I have a few cards +left, and here are some very good places for both ceremonies." So saying +he produced an elegant little pocketbook bearing a gilt monogram and +handed Pierre two cards, one green and the other pink. "If you only knew +how people fight for them," he resumed. "You remember that I told you of +two French ladies who are consumed by a desire to see his Holiness. Well, +I did not like to support their request for an audience in too pressing a +way, and they have had to content themselves with cards like these. The +fact is, the Holy Father is somewhat fatigued at the present time. I +found him looking yellow and feverish just now. But he has so much +courage; he nowadays only lives by force of soul." Then Nani's smile came +back with its almost imperceptible touch of derision as he resumed: +"Impatient ones ought to find a great example in him, my dear son. I +heard that Monsignor Gamba del Zoppo had been unable to help you. But you +must not be too much distressed on that account. This long delay is +assuredly a grace of Providence in order that you may instruct yourself +and come to understand certain things which you French priests do not, +unfortunately, realise when you arrive in Rome. And perhaps it will +prevent you from making certain mistakes. Come, calm yourself, and +remember that the course of events is in the hands of God, who, in His +sovereign wisdom, fixes the hour for all things." + +Thereupon Nani offered Pierre his plump, supple, shapely hand, a hand +soft like a woman's but with the grasp of a vice. And afterwards he +climbed into his carriage, which was waiting for him. + +It so happened that the letter which Pierre had received from Viscount +Philibert de la Choue was a long cry of spite and despair in connection +with the great international pilgrimage of the Peter's Pence Fund. The +Viscount wrote from his bed, to which he was confined by a very severe +attack of gout, and his grief at being unable to come to Rome was the +greater as the President of the Committee, who would naturally present +the pilgrims to the Pope, happened to be Baron de Fouras, one of his most +bitter adversaries of the old conservative, Catholic party. M. de la +Choue felt certain that the Baron would profit by his opportunity to win +the Pope over to the theory of free corporations; whereas he, the +Viscount, believed that the salvation of Catholicism and the world could +only be worked by a system in which the corporations should be closed and +obligatory. And so he urged Pierre to exert himself with such cardinals +as were favourable, to secure an audience with the Holy Father whatever +the obstacles, and to remain in Rome until he should have secured the +Pontiff's approbation, which alone could decide the victory. The letter +further mentioned that the pilgrimage would be made up of a number of +groups headed by bishops and other ecclesiastical dignitaries, and would +comprise three thousand people from France, Belgium, Spain, Austria, and +even Germany. Two thousand of these would come from France alone. An +international committee had assembled in Paris to organise everything and +select the pilgrims, which last had proved a delicate task, as a +representative gathering had been desired, a commingling of members of +the aristocracy, sisterhood of middle-class ladies, and associations of +the working classes, among whom all social differences would be forgotten +in the union of a common faith. And the Viscount added that the +pilgrimage would bring the Pope a large sum of money, and had settled the +date of its arrival in the Eternal City in such wise that it would figure +as a solemn protest of the Catholic world against the festivities of +September 20, by which the Quirinal had just celebrated the anniversary +of the occupation of Rome. + +The reception of the pilgrimage being fixed for noon, Pierre in all +simplicity thought that he would be sufficiently early if he reached St. +Peter's at eleven. The function was to take place in the Hall of +Beatifications, which is a large and handsome apartment over the portico, +and has been arranged as a chapel since 1890. One of its windows opens on +to the central balcony, whence the popes formerly blessed the people, the +city, and the world. To reach the apartment you pass through two other +halls of audience, the Sala Regia and Sala Ducale, and when Pierre wished +to gain the place to which his green card entitled him he found both +those rooms so extremely crowded that he could only elbow his way forward +with the greatest difficulty. For an hour already the three or four +thousand people assembled there had been stifling, full of growing +emotion and feverishness. At last the young priest managed to reach the +threshold of the third hall, but was so discouraged at sight of the +extraordinary multitude of heads before him that he did not attempt to go +any further. + +The apartment, which he could survey at a glance by rising on tip-toe, +appeared to him to be very rich of aspect, with walls gilded and painted +under a severe and lofty ceiling. On a low platform, where the altar +usually stood, facing the entry, the pontifical throne had now been set: +a large arm-chair upholstered in red velvet with glittering golden back +and arms; whilst the hangings of the /baldacchino/, also of red velvet, +fell behind and spread out on either side like a pair of huge purple +wings. However, what more particularly interested Pierre was the wildly +passionate concourse of people whose hearts he could almost hear beating +and whose eyes sought to beguile their feverish impatience by +contemplating and adoring the empty throne. As if it had been some golden +monstrance which the Divinity in person would soon deign to occupy, that +throne dazzled them, disturbed them, filled them all with devout rapture. +Among the throng were workmen rigged out in their Sunday best, with clear +childish eyes and rough ecstatic faces; ladies of the upper classes +wearing black, as the regulations required, and looking intensely pale +from the sacred awe which mingled with their excessive desire; and +gentlemen in evening dress, who appeared quite glorious, inflated with +the conviction that they were saving both the Church and the nations. One +cluster of dress-coats assembled near the throne, was particularly +noticeable; it comprised the members of the International Committee, +headed by Baron de Fouras, a very tall, stout, fair man of fifty, who +bestirred and exerted himself and issued orders like some commander on +the morning of a decisive victory. Then, amidst the general mass of grey, +neutral hue, there gleamed the violet silk of some bishop's cassock, for +each pastor had desired to remain with his flock; whilst members of +various religious orders, superiors in brown, black, and white habits, +rose up above all others with lofty bearded or shaven heads. Right and +left drooped banners which associations and congregations had brought to +present to the Pope. And the sea of pilgrims ever waved and surged with a +growing clamour: so much impatient love being exhaled by those perspiring +faces, burning eyes, and hungry mouths that the atmosphere, reeking with +the odour of the throng, seemed thickened and darkened. + +All at once, however, Pierre perceived Monsignor Nani standing near the +throne and beckoning him to approach; and although the young priest +replied by a modest gesture, implying that he preferred to remain where +he was, the prelate insisted and even sent an usher to make way for him. +Directly the usher had led him forward, Nani inquired: "Why did you not +come to take your place? Your card entitled you to be here, on the left +of the throne." + +"The truth is," answered the priest, "I did not like to disturb so many +people. Besides, this is an undue honour for me." + +"No, no; I gave you that place in order that you should occupy it. I want +you to be in the first rank, so that you may see everything of the +ceremony." + +Pierre could not do otherwise than thank him. Then, on looking round, he +saw that several cardinals and many other prelates were likewise waiting +on either side of the throne. But it was in vain that he sought Cardinal +Boccanera, who only came to St. Peter's and the Vatican on the days when +his functions required his presence there. However, he recognised +Cardinal Sanguinetti, who, broad and sturdy and red of face, was talking +in a loud voice to Baron de Fouras. And Nani, with his obliging air, +stepped up again to point out two other Eminences who were high and +mighty personages--the Cardinal Vicar, a short, fat man, with a feverish +countenance scorched by ambition, and the Cardinal Secretary, who was +robust and bony, fashioned as with a hatchet, suggesting a romantic type +of Sicilian bandit, who, to other courses, had preferred the discreet, +smiling diplomacy of the Church. A few steps further on, and quite alone, +the Grand Penitentiary, silent and seemingly suffering, showed his grey, +lean, ascetic profile. + +Noon had struck. There was a false alert, a burst of emotion, which swept +in like a wave from the other halls. But it was merely the ushers opening +a passage for the /cortege/. Then, all at once, acclamations arose in the +first hall, gathered volume, and drew nearer. This time it was the +/cortege/ itself. First came a detachment of the Swiss Guard in undress, +headed by a sergeant; then a party of chair-bearers in red; and next the +domestic prelates, including the four /Camerieri segreti partecipanti/. +And finally, between two rows of Noble Guards, in semi-gala uniforms, +walked the Holy Father, alone, smiling a pale smile, and slowly blessing +the pilgrims on either hand. In his wake the clamour which had risen in +the other apartments swept into the Hall of Beatifications with the +violence of delirious love; and, under his slender, white, benedictive +hand, all those distracted creatures fell upon both knees, nought +remaining but the prostration of a devout multitude, overwhelmed, as it +were, by the apparition of its god. + +Quivering, carried away, Pierre had knelt like the others. Ah! that +omnipotence, that irresistible contagion of faith, of the redoubtable +current from the spheres beyond, increased tenfold by a /scenario/ and a +pomp of sovereign grandeur! Profound silence fell when Leo XIII was +seated on the throne surrounded by the cardinals and his court; and then +the ceremony proceeded according to rite and usage. First a bishop spoke, +kneeling and laying the homage of the faithful of all Christendom at his +Holiness's feet. The President of the Committee, Baron de Fouras, +followed, remaining erect whilst he read a long address in which he +introduced the pilgrimage and explained its motive, investing it with all +the gravity of a political and religious protest. This stout man had a +shrill and piercing voice, and his words jarred like the grating of a +gimlet as he proclaimed the grief of the Catholic world at the spoliation +which the Holy See had endured for a quarter of a century, and the desire +of all the nations there represented by the pilgrims to console the +supreme and venerated Head of the Church by bringing him the offerings of +rich and poor, even to the mites of the humblest, in order that the +Papacy might retain the pride of independence and be able to treat its +enemies with contempt. And he also spoke of France, deplored her errors, +predicted her return to healthy traditions, and gave it to be understood +that she remained in spite of everything the most opulent and generous of +the Christian nations, the donor whose gold and presents flowed into Rome +in a never ending stream. At last Leo XIII arose to reply to the bishop +and the baron. His voice was full, with a strong nasal twang, and +surprised one coming from a man so slight of build. In a few sentences he +expressed his gratitude, saying how touched he was by the devotion of the +nations to the Holy See. Although the times might be bad, the final +triumph could not be delayed much longer. There were evident signs that +mankind was returning to faith, and that iniquity would soon cease under +the universal dominion of the Christ. As for France, was she not the +eldest daughter of the Church, and had she not given too many proofs of +her affection for the Holy See for the latter ever to cease loving her? +Then, raising his arm, he bestowed on all the pilgrims present, on the +societies and enterprises they represented, on their families and +friends, on France, on all the nations of the Catholic world, his +apostolic benediction, in gratitude for the precious help which they sent +him. And whilst he was again seating himself applause burst forth, +frantic salvoes of applause lasting for ten minutes and mingling with +vivats and inarticulate cries--a passionate, tempestuous outburst, which +made the very building shake. + +Amidst this blast of frantic adoration Pierre gazed at Leo XIII, now +again motionless on his throne. With the papal cap on his head and the +red cape edged with ermine about his shoulders, he retained in his long +white cassock the rigid, sacerdotal attitude of an idol venerated by two +hundred and fifty millions of Christians. Against the purple background +of the hangings of the /baldacchino/, between the wing-like drapery on +either side, enclosing, as it were, a brasier of glory, he assumed real +majesty of aspect. He was no longer the feeble old man with the slow, +jerky walk and the slender, scraggy neck of a poor ailing bird. The +simious ugliness of his face, the largeness of his nose, the long slit of +his mouth, the hugeness of his ears, the conflicting jumble of his +withered features disappeared. In that waxen countenance you only +distinguished the admirable, dark, deep eyes, beaming with eternal youth, +with extraordinary intelligence and penetration. And then there was a +resolute bracing of his entire person, a consciousness of the eternity +which he represented, a regal nobility, born of the very circumstance +that he was now but a mere breath, a soul set in so pellucid a body of +ivory that it became visible as though it were already freed from the +bonds of earth. And Pierre realised what such a man--the Sovereign +Pontiff, the king obeyed by two hundred and fifty millions of +subjects--must be for the devout and dolent creatures who came to adore +him from so far, and who fell at his feet awestruck by the splendour of +the powers incarnate in him. Behind him, amidst the purple of the +hangings, what a gleam was suddenly afforded of the spheres beyond, what +an Infinite of ideality and blinding glory! So many centuries of history +from the Apostle Peter downward, so much strength and genius, so many +struggles and triumphs to be summed up in one being, the Elect, the +Unique, the Superhuman! And what a miracle, incessantly renewed, was that +of Heaven deigning to descend into human flesh, of the Deity fixing His +abode in His chosen servant, whom He consecrated above and beyond all +others, endowing him with all power and all science! What sacred +perturbation, what emotion fraught with distracted love might one not +feel at the thought of the Deity being ever there in the depths of that +man's eyes, speaking with his voice and emanating from his hand each time +that he raised it to bless! Could one imagine the exorbitant absoluteness +of that sovereign who was infallible, who disposed of the totality of +authority in this world and of salvation in the next! At all events, how +well one understood that souls consumed by a craving for faith should fly +towards him, that those who at last found the certainty they had so +ardently sought should seek annihilation in him, the consolation of +self-bestowal and disappearance within the Deity Himself. + +Meantime, the ceremony was drawing to an end; Baron de Fouras was now +presenting the members of the committee and a few other persons of +importance. There was a slow procession with trembling genuflections and +much greedy kissing of the papal ring and slipper. Then the banners were +offered, and Pierre felt a pang on seeing that the finest and richest of +them was one of Lourdes, an offering no doubt from the Fathers of the +Immaculate Conception. On one side of the white, gold-bordered silk Our +Lady of Lourdes was painted, while on the other appeared a portrait of +Leo XIII. Pierre saw the Pope smile at the presentment of himself, and +was greatly grieved thereat, as though, indeed, his whole dream of an +intellectual, evangelical Pope, disentangled from all low superstition, +were crumbling away. And just then his eyes met those of Nani, who from +the outset had been watching him with the inquisitive air of a man who is +making an experiment. + +"That banner is superb, isn't it?" said Nani, drawing near. "How it must +please his Holiness to be so nicely painted in company with so pretty a +virgin." And as the young priest, turning pale, did not reply, the +prelate added, with an air of devout enjoyment: "We are very fond of +Lourdes in Rome; that story of Bernadette is so delightful." + +However, the scene which followed was so extraordinary that for a long +time Pierre remained overcome by it. He had beheld never-to-be-forgotten +idolatry at Lourdes, incidents of naive faith and frantic religious +passion which yet made him quiver with alarm and grief. But the crowds +rushing on the grotto, the sick dying of divine love before the Virgin's +statue, the multitudes delirious with the contagion of the +miraculous--nothing of all that gave an idea of the blast of madness +which suddenly inflamed the pilgrims at the feet of the Pope. Some +bishops, superiors of religious orders, and other delegates of various +kinds had stepped forward to deposit near the throne the offerings which +they brought from the whole Catholic world, the universal "collection" of +St. Peter's Pence. It was the voluntary tribute of the nations to their +sovereign: silver, gold, and bank notes in purses, bags, and cases. +Ladies came and fell on their knees to offer silk and velvet alms-bags +which they themselves had embroidered. Others had caused the note cases +which they tendered to be adorned with the monogram of Leo XIII in +diamonds. And at one moment the enthusiasm became so intense that several +women stripped themselves of their adornments, flung their own purses on +to the platform, and emptied their pockets even to the very coppers they +had about them. One lady, tall and slender, very beautiful and very dark, +wrenched her watch from about her neck, pulled off her rings, and threw +everything upon the carpet. Had it been possible, they would have torn +away their flesh to pluck out their love-burnt hearts and fling them +likewise to the demi-god. They would even have flung themselves, have +given themselves without reserve. It was a rain of presents, an explosion +of the passion which impels one to strip oneself for the object of one's +cult, happy at having nothing of one's own that shall not belong to him. +And meantime the clamour grew, vivats and shrill cries of adoration arose +amidst pushing and jostling of increased violence, one and all yielding +to the irresistible desire to kiss the idol! + +But a signal was given, and Leo XIII made haste to quit the throne and +take his place in the /cortege/ in order to return to his apartments. The +Swiss Guards energetically thrust back the throng, seeking to open a way +through the three halls. But at sight of his Holiness's departure a +lamentation of despair arose and spread, as if heaven had suddenly closed +again and shut out those who had not yet been able to approach. What a +frightful disappointment--to have beheld the living manifestation of the +Deity and to see it disappear before gaining salvation by just touching +it! So terrible became the scramble, so extraordinary the confusion, that +the Swiss Guards were swept away. And ladies were seen to dart after the +Pope, to drag themselves on all fours over the marble slabs and kiss his +footprints and lap up the dust of his steps! The tall dark lady suddenly +fell at the edge of the platform, raised a loud shriek, and fainted; and +two gentlemen of the committee had to hold her so that she might not do +herself an injury in the convulsions of the hysterical fit which had come +upon her. Another, a plump blonde, was wildly, desperately kissing one of +the golden arms of the throne-chair, on which the old man's poor, bony +elbow had just rested. And others, on seeing her, came to dispute +possession, seized both arms, gilding and velvet, and pressed their +mouths to wood-work or upholstery, their bodies meanwhile shaking with +their sobs. Force had to be employed in order to drag them away. + +When it was all over Pierre went off, emerging as it were from a painful +dream, sick at heart, and with his mind revolting. And again he +encountered Nani's glance, which never left him. "It was a superb +ceremony, was it not?" said the prelate. "It consoles one for many +iniquities." + +"Yes, no doubt; but what idolatry!" the young priest murmured despite +himself. + +Nani, however, merely smiled, as if he had not heard the last word. At +that same moment the two French ladies whom he had provided with tickets +came up to thank him, and. Pierre was surprised to recognise the mother +and daughter whom he had met at the Catacombs. Charming, bright, and +healthy as they were, their enthusiasm was only for the spectacle: they +declared that they were well pleased at having seen it--that it was +really astonishing, unique. + +As the crowd slowly withdrew Pierre all at once felt a tap on his +shoulder, and, on turning his head, perceived Narcisse Habert, who also +was very enthusiastic. "I made signs to you, my dear Abbe," said he, "but +you didn't see me. Ah! how superb was the expression of that dark woman +who fell rigid beside the platform with her arms outstretched. She +reminded me of a masterpiece of one of the primitives, Cimabue, Giotto, +or Fra Angelico. And the others, those who devoured the chair arms with +their kisses, what suavity, beauty, and love! I never miss these +ceremonies: there are always some fine scenes, perfect pictures, in which +souls reveal themselves." + +The long stream of pilgrims slowly descended the stairs, and Pierre, +followed by Nani and Narcisse, who had begun to chat, tried to bring the +ideas which were tumultuously throbbing in his brain into something like +order. There was certainly grandeur and beauty in that Pope who had shut +himself up in his Vatican, and who, the more he became a purely moral, +spiritual authority, freed from all terrestrial cares, had grown in the +adoration and awe of mankind. Such a flight into the ideal deeply stirred +Pierre, whose dream of rejuvenated Christianity rested on the idea of the +supreme Head of the Church exercising only a purified, spiritual +authority. He had just seen what an increase of majesty and power was in +that way gained by the Supreme Pontiff of the spheres beyond, at whose +feet the women fainted, and behind whom they beheld a vision of the +Deity. But at the same moment the pecuniary side of the question had +risen before him and spoilt his joy. If the enforced relinquishment of +the temporal power had exalted the Pope by freeing him from the worries +of a petty sovereignty which was ever threatened, the need of money still +remained like a chain about his feet tying him to earth. As he could not +accept the proffered subvention of the Italian Government,* there was +certainly in the Peter's Pence a means of placing the Holy See above all +material cares, provided, however, that this Peter's Pence were really +the Catholic /sou/, the mite of each believer, levied on his daily income +and sent direct to Rome. Such a voluntary tribute paid by the flock to +its pastor would, moreover, suffice for the wants of the Church if each +of the 250,000,000 of Catholics gave his or her /sou/ every week. In this +wise the Pope, indebted to each and all of his children, would be +indebted to none in particular. A /sou/ was so little and so easy to +give, and there was also something so touching about the idea. But, +unhappily, things were not worked in that way; the great majority of +Catholics gave nothing whatever, while the rich ones sent large sums from +motives of political passion; and a particular objection was that the +gifts were centralised in the hands of certain bishops and religious +orders, so that these became ostensibly the benefactors of the papacy, +the indispensable cashiers from whom it drew the sinews of life. The +lowly and humble whose mites filled the collection boxes were, so to say, +suppressed, and the Pope became dependent on the intermediaries, and was +compelled to act cautiously with them, listen to their remonstrances, and +even at times obey their passions, lest the stream of gifts should +suddenly dry up. And so, although he was disburdened of the dead weight +of the temporal power, he was not free; but remained the tributary of his +clergy, with interests and appetites around him which he must needs +satisfy. And Pierre remembered the "Grotto of Lourdes" in the Vatican +gardens, and the banner which he had just seen, and he knew that the +Lourdes fathers levied 200,000 francs a year on their receipts to send +them as a present to the Holy Father. Was not that the chief reason of +their great power? He quivered, and suddenly became conscious that, do +what he might, he would be defeated, and his book would be condemned. + + * 110,000 pounds per annum. It has never been accepted, and the + accumulations lapse to the Government every five years, and + cannot afterwards be recovered.--Trans. + +At last, as he was coming out on to the Piazza of St. Peter's, he heard +Narcisse asking Monsignor Nani: "Indeed! Do you really think that +to-day's gifts exceeded that figure?" + +"Yes, more than three millions,* I'm convinced of it," the prelate +replied. + + * All the amounts given on this and the following pages are + calculated in francs. The reader will bear in mind that a + million francs is equivalent to 40,000 pounds.--Trans. + +For a moment the three men halted under the right-hand colonnade and +gazed at the vast, sunlit piazza where the pilgrims were spreading out +like little black specks hurrying hither and thither--an ant-hill, as it +were, in revolution. + +Three millions! The words had rung in Pierre's ears. And, raising his +head, he gazed at the Vatican, all golden in the sunlight against the +expanse of blue sky, as if he wished to penetrate its walls and follow +the steps of Leo XIII returning to his apartments. He pictured him laden +with those millions, with his weak, slender arms pressed to his breast, +carrying the silver, the gold, the bank notes, and even the jewels which +the women had flung him. And almost unconsciously the young priest spoke +aloud: "What will he do with those millions? Where is he taking them?" + +Narcisse and even Nani could not help being amused by this strangely +expressed curiosity. It was the young /attache/ who replied. "Why, his +Holiness is taking them to his room; or, at least, is having them carried +there before him. Didn't you see two persons of his suite picking up +everything and filling their pockets? And now his Holiness has shut +himself up quite alone; and if you could see him you would find him +counting and recounting his treasure with cheerful care, ranging the +rolls of gold in good order, slipping the bank notes into envelopes in +equal quantities, and then putting everything away in hiding-places which +are only known to himself." + +While his companion was speaking Pierre again raised his eyes to the +windows of the Pope's apartments, as if to follow the scene. Moreover, +Narcisse gave further explanations, asserting that the money was put away +in a certain article of furniture, standing against the right-hand wall +in the Holy Father's bedroom. Some people, he added, also spoke of a +writing table or secretaire with deep drawers; and others declared that +the money slumbered in some big padlocked trunks stored away in the +depths of the alcove, which was very roomy. Of course, on the left side +of the passage leading to the Archives there was a large room occupied by +a general cashier and a monumental safe; but the funds kept there were +simply those of the Patrimony of St. Peter, the administrative receipts +of Rome; whereas the Peter's Pence money, the voluntary donations of +Christendom, remained in the hands of Leo XIII: he alone knew the exact +amount of that fund, and lived alone with its millions, which he disposed +of like an absolute master, rendering account to none. And such was his +prudence that he never left his room when the servants cleaned and set it +in order. At the utmost he would consent to remain on the threshold of +the adjoining apartment in order to escape the dust. And whenever he +meant to absent himself for a few hours, to go down into the gardens, for +instance, he double-locked the doors and carried the keys away with him, +never confiding them to another. + +At this point Narcisse paused and, turning to Nani, inquired: "Is not +that so, Monsignor? These are things known to all Rome." + +The prelate, ever smiling and wagging his head without expressing either +approval or disapproval, had begun to study on Pierre's face the effect +of these curious stories. "No doubt, no doubt," he responded; "so many +things are said! I know nothing myself, but you seem to be certain of it +all, Monsieur Habert." + +"Oh!" resumed the other, "I don't accuse his Holiness of sordid avarice, +such as is rumoured. Some fabulous stories are current, stories of +coffers full of gold in which the Holy Father is said to plunge his hands +for hours at a time; treasures which he has heaped up in corners for the +sole pleasure of counting them over and over again. Nevertheless, one may +well admit that his Holiness is somewhat fond of money for its own sake, +for the pleasure of handling it and setting it in order when he happens +to be alone--and after all that is a very excusable mania in an old man +who has no other pastime. But I must add that he is yet fonder of money +for the social power which it brings, the decisive help which it will +give to the Holy See in the future, if the latter desires to triumph." + +These words evoked the lofty figure of a wise and prudent Pope, conscious +of modern requirements, inclined to utilise the powers of the century in +order to conquer it, and for this reason venturing on business and +speculation. As it happened, the treasure bequeathed by Pius IX had +nearly been lost in a financial disaster, but ever since that time Leo +XIII had sought to repair the breach and make the treasure whole again, +in order that he might leave it to his successor intact and even +enlarged. Economical he certainly was, but he saved for the needs of the +Church, which, as he knew, increased day by day; and money was absolutely +necessary if Atheism was to be met and fought in the sphere of the +schools, institutions, and associations of all sorts. Without money, +indeed, the Church would become a vassal at the mercy of the civil +powers, the Kingdom of Italy and other Catholic states; and so, although +he liberally helped every enterprise which might contribute to the +triumph of the Faith, Leo XIII had a contempt for all expenditure without +an object, and treated himself and others with stern closeness. +Personally, he had no needs. At the outset of his pontificate he had set +his small private patrimony apart from the rich patrimony of St. Peter, +refusing to take aught from the latter for the purpose of assisting his +relatives. Never had pontiff displayed less nepotism: his three nephews +and his two nieces had remained poor--in fact, in great pecuniary +embarrassment. Still he listened neither to complaints nor accusations, +but remained inflexible, proudly resolved to bequeath the sinews of life, +the invincible weapon money, to the popes of future times, and therefore +vigorously defending the millions of the Holy See against the desperate +covetousness of one and all. + +"But, after all, what are the receipts and expenses of the Holy See?" +inquired Pierre. + +In all haste Nani again made his amiable, evasive gesture. "Oh! I am +altogether ignorant in such matters," he replied. "Ask Monsieur Habert, +who is so well informed." + +"For my part," responded the /attache/, "I simply know what is known to +all the embassies here, the matters which are the subject of common +report. With respect to the receipts there is, first of all, the treasure +left by Pius IX, some twenty millions, invested in various ways and +formerly yielding about a million a year in interest. But, as I said +before, a disaster happened, and there must then have been a falling off +in the income. Still, nowadays it is reported that nearly all +deficiencies have been made good. Well, besides the regular income from +the invested money, a few hundred thousand francs are derived every year +from chancellery dues, patents of nobility, and all sorts of little fees +paid to the Congregations. However, as the annual expenses exceed seven +millions, it has been necessary to find quite six millions every year; +and certainly it is the Peter's Pence Fund that has supplied, not the six +millions, perhaps, but three or four of them, and with these the Holy See +has speculated in the hope of doubling them and making both ends meet. It +would take me too long just now to relate the whole story of these +speculations, the first huge gains, then the catastrophe which almost +swept everything away, and finally the stubborn perseverance which is +gradually supplying all deficiencies. However, if you are anxious on the +subject, I will one day tell you all about it." + +Pierre had listened with deep interest. "Six millions--even four!" he +exclaimed, "what does the Peter's Pence Fund bring in, then?" + +"Oh! I can only repeat that nobody has ever known the exact figures. In +former times the Catholic Press published lists giving the amounts of +different offerings, and in this way one could frame an approximate +estimate. But the practice must have been considered unadvisable, for no +documents nowadays appear, and it is absolutely impossible for people to +form any real idea of what the Pope receives. He alone knows the correct +amount, keeps the money, and disposes of it with absolute authority. +Still I believe that in good years the offerings have amounted to between +four and five millions. Originally France contributed one-half of the +sum; but nowadays it certainly gives much less. Then come Belgium and +Austria, England and Germany. As for Spain and Italy--oh! Italy--" + +Narcisse paused and smiled at Monsignor Nani, who was wagging his head +with the air of a man delighted at learning some extremely curious things +of which he had previously had no idea. + +"Oh, you may proceed, you may proceed, my dear son," said he. + +"Well, then, Italy scarcely distinguishes itself. If the Pope had to +provide for his living out of the gifts of the Italian Catholics there +would soon be a famine at the Vatican. Far from helping him, indeed, the +Roman nobility has cost him dear; for one of the chief causes of his +pecuniary losses was his folly in lending money to the princes who +speculated. It is really only from France and England that rich people, +noblemen and so forth, have sent royal gifts to the imprisoned and +martyred Pontiff. Among others there was an English nobleman who came to +Rome every year with a large offering, the outcome of a vow which he had +made in the hope that Heaven would cure his unhappy idiot son. And, of +course, I don't refer to the extraordinary harvest garnered during the +sacerdotal and the episcopal jubilees--the forty millions which then fell +at his Holiness's feet." + +"And the expenses?" asked Pierre. + +"Well, as I told you, they amount to about seven millions. We may reckon +two of them for the pensions paid to former officials of the pontifical +government who were unwilling to take service under Italy; but I must add +that this source of expense is diminishing every year as people die off +and their pensions become extinguished. Then, broadly speaking, we may +put down one million for the Italian sees, another for the Secretariate +and the Nunciatures, and another for the Vatican. In this last sum I +include the expenses of the pontifical Court, the military establishment, +the museums, and the repair of the palace and the Basilica. Well, we have +reached five millions, and the two others may be set down for the various +subsidised enterprises, the Propaganda, and particularly the schools, +which Leo XIII, with great practical good sense, subsidises very +handsomely, for he is well aware that the battle and the triumph be in +that direction--among the children who will be men to-morrow, and who +will then defend their mother the Church, provided that they have been +inspired with horror for the abominable doctrines of the age." + +A spell of silence ensued, and the three men slowly paced the majestic +colonnade. The swarming crowd had gradually disappeared, leaving the +piazza empty, so that only the obelisk and the twin fountains now arose +from the burning desert of symmetrical paving; whilst on the entablature +of the porticus across the square a noble line of motionless statues +stood out in the bright sunlight. And Pierre, with his eyes still raised +to the Pope's windows, again fancied that he could see Leo XIII amidst +all the streaming gold that had been spoken of, his whole, white, pure +figure, his poor, waxen, transparent form steeped amidst those millions +which he hid and counted and expended for the glory of God alone. "And +so," murmured the young priest, "he has no anxiety, he is not in any +pecuniary embarrassment." + +"Pecuniary embarrassment!" exclaimed Monsignor Nani, his patience so +sorely tried by the remark that he could no longer retain his diplomatic +reserve. "Oh! my dear son! Why, when Cardinal Mocenni, the treasurer, +goes to his Holiness every month, his Holiness always gives him the sum +he asks for; he would give it, and be able to give it, however large it +might be! His Holiness has certainly had the wisdom to effect great +economies; the Treasure of St. Peter is larger than ever. Pecuniary +embarrassment, indeed! Why, if a misfortune should occur, and the +Sovereign Pontiff were to make a direct appeal to all his children, the +Catholics of the entire world, do you know that in that case a thousand +millions would fall at his feet just like the gold and the jewels which +you saw raining on the steps of his throne just now?" Then suddenly +calming himself and recovering his pleasant smile, Nani added: "At least, +that is what I sometimes hear said; for, personally, I know nothing, +absolutely nothing; and it is fortunate that Monsieur Habert should have +been here to give you information. Ah! Monsieur Habert, Monsieur Habert! +Why, I fancied that you were always in the skies absorbed in your passion +for art, and far removed from all base mundane interests! But you really +understand these things like a banker or a notary. Nothing escapes you, +nothing. It is wonderful." + +Narcisse must have felt the sting of the prelate's delicate sarcasm. At +bottom, beneath this make-believe Florentine all-angelicalness, with long +curly hair and mauve eyes which grew dim with rapture at sight of a +Botticelli, there was a thoroughly practical, business-like young man, +who took admirable care of his fortune and was even somewhat miserly. +However, he contented himself with lowering his eyelids and assuming a +languorous air. "Oh!" said he, "I'm all reverie; my soul is elsewhere." + +"At all events," resumed Nani, turning towards Pierre, "I am very glad +that you were able to see such a beautiful spectacle. A few more such +opportunities and you will understand things far better than you would +from all the explanations in the world. Don't miss the grand ceremony at +St. Peter's to-morrow. It will be magnificent, and will give you food for +useful reflection; I'm sure of it. And now allow me to leave you, +delighted at seeing you in such a fit frame of mind." + +Darting a last glance at Pierre, Nani seemed to have observed with +pleasure the weariness and uncertainty which were paling his face. And +when the prelate had gone off, and Narcisse also had taken leave with a +gentle hand-shake, the young priest felt the ire of protest rising within +him. What fit frame of mind did Nani mean? Did that man hope to weary him +and drive him to despair by throwing him into collision with obstacles, +so that he might afterwards overcome him with perfect ease? For the +second time Pierre became suddenly and briefly conscious of the stealthy +efforts which were being made to invest and crush him. But, believing as +he did in his own strength of resistance, pride filled him with disdain. +Again he swore that he would never yield, never withdraw his book, no +matter what might happen. And then, before crossing the piazza, he once +more raised his eyes to the windows of the Vatican, all his impressions +crystallising in the thought of that much-needed money which like a last +bond still attached the Pope to earth. Its chief evil doubtless lay in +the manner in which it was provided; and if indeed the only question were +to devise an improved method of collection, his dream of a pope who +should be all soul, the bond of love, the spiritual leader of the world, +would not be seriously affected. At this thought, Pierre felt comforted +and was unwilling to look on things otherwise than hopefully, moved as he +was by the extraordinary scene which he had just beheld, that feeble old +man shining forth like the symbol of human deliverance, obeyed and +venerated by the multitudes, and alone among all men endowed with the +moral omnipotence that might at last set the reign of charity and peace +on earth. + +For the ceremony on the following day, it was fortunate that Pierre held +a private ticket which admitted him to a reserved gallery, for the +scramble at the entrances to the Basilica proved terrible. The mass, +which the Pope was to celebrate in person, was fixed for ten o'clock, but +people began to pour into St. Peter's four hours earlier, as soon, +indeed, as the gates had been thrown open. The three thousand members of +the International Pilgrimage were increased tenfold by the arrival of all +the tourists in Italy, who had hastened to Rome eager to witness one of +those great pontifical functions which nowadays are so rare. Moreover, +the devotees and partisans whom the Holy See numbered in Rome itself and +in other great cities of the kingdom, helped to swell the throng, all +alacrity at the prospect of a demonstration. Judging by the tickets +distributed, there would be a concourse of 40,000 people. And, indeed, at +nine o'clock, when Pierre crossed the piazza on his way to the Canons' +Entrance in the Via Santa Marta, where the holders of pink tickets were +admitted, he saw the portico of the facade still thronged with people who +were but slowly gaining admittance, while several gentlemen in evening +dress, members of some Catholic association, bestirred themselves to +maintain order with the help of a detachment of Pontifical Guards. +Nevertheless, violent quarrels broke out in the crowd, and blows were +exchanged amidst the involuntary scramble. Some people were almost +stifled, and two women were carried off half crushed to death. + +A disagreeable surprise met Pierre on his entry into the Basilica. The +huge edifice was draped; coverings of old red damask with bands of gold +swathed the columns and pilasters, seventy-five feet high; even the +aisles were hung with the same old and faded silk; and the shrouding of +those pompous marbles, of all the superb dazzling ornamentation of the +church bespoke a very singular taste, a tawdry affectation of pomposity, +extremely wretched in its effect. However, he was yet more amazed on +seeing that even the statue of St. Peter was clad, costumed like a living +pope in sumptuous pontifical vestments, with a tiara on its metal head. +He had never imagined that people could garment statues either for their +glory or for the pleasure of the eyes, and the result seemed to him +disastrous. + +The Pope was to say mass at the papal altar of the Confession, the high +altar which stands under the dome. On a platform at the entrance of the +left-hand transept was the throne on which he would afterwards take his +place. Then, on either side of the nave, tribunes had been erected for +the choristers of the Sixtine Chapel, the Corps Diplomatique, the Knights +of Malta, the Roman nobility, and other guests of various kinds. And, +finally, in the centre, before the altar, there were three rows of +benches covered with red rugs, the first for the cardinals and the other +two for the bishops and the prelates of the pontifical court. All the +rest of the congregation was to remain standing. + +Ah! that huge concert-audience, those thirty, forty thousand believers +from here, there, and everywhere, inflamed with curiosity, passion, or +faith, bestirring themselves, jostling one another, rising on tip-toe to +see the better! The clamour of a human sea arose, the crowd was as gay +and familiar as if it had found itself in some heavenly theatre where it +was allowable for one to chat aloud and recreate oneself with the +spectacle of religious pomp! At first Pierre was thunderstruck, he who +only knew of nervous, silent kneeling in the depths of dim cathedrals, +who was not accustomed to that religion of light, whose brilliancy +transformed a religious celebration into a morning festivity. Around him, +in the same tribune as himself, were gentlemen in dress-coats and ladies +gowned in black, carrying glasses as in an opera-house. There were German +and English women, and numerous Americans, all more or less charming, +displaying the grace of thoughtless, chirruping birds. In the tribune of +the Roman nobility on the left he recognised Benedetta and Donna +Serafina, and there the simplicity of the regulation attire for ladies +was relieved by large lace veils rivalling one another in richness and +elegance. Then on the right was the tribune of the Knights of Malta, +where the Grand Master stood amidst a group of commanders: while across +the nave rose the diplomatic tribune where Pierre perceived the +ambassadors of all the Catholic nations, resplendent in gala uniforms +covered with gold lace. However, the young priest's eyes were ever +returning to the crowd, the great surging throng in which the three +thousand pilgrims were lost amidst the multitude of other spectators. And +yet as the Basilica was so vast that it could easily contain eighty +thousand people, it did not seem to be more than half full. People came +and went along the aisles and took up favourable positions without +impediment. Some could be seen gesticulating, and calls rang out above +the ceaseless rumble of voices. From the lofty windows of plain white +glass fell broad sheets of sunlight, which set a gory glow upon the faded +damask hangings, and these cast a reflection as of fire upon all the +tumultuous, feverish, impatient faces. The multitude of candles, and the +seven-and-eighty lamps of the Confession paled to such a degree that they +seemed but glimmering night-lights in the blinding radiance; and +everything proclaimed the worldly gala of the imperial Deity of Roman +pomp. + +All at once there came a premature shock of delight, a false alert. Cries +burst forth and circulated through the crowd: "Eccolo! eccolo! Here he +comes!" And then there was pushing and jostling, eddying which made the +human sea whirl and surge, all craning their necks, raising themselves to +their full height, darting forward in a frenzied desire to see the Holy +Father and the /cortege/. But only a detachment of Noble Guards marched +by and took up position right and left of the altar. A flattering murmur +accompanied them, their fine impassive bearing with its exaggerated +military stiffness, provoking the admiration of the throng. An American +woman declared that they were superb-looking fellows; and a Roman lady +gave an English friend some particulars about the select corps to which +they belonged. Formerly, said she, young men of the aristocracy had +greatly sought the honour of forming part of it, for the sake of wearing +its rich uniform and caracoling in front of the ladies. But recruiting +was now such a difficult matter that one had to content oneself with +good-looking young men of doubtful or ruined nobility, whose only care +was for the meagre "pay" which just enabled them to live. + +When another quarter of an hour of chatting and scrutinising had elapsed, +the papal /cortege/ at last made its appearance, and no sooner was it +seen than applause burst forth as in a theatre--furious applause it was +which rose and rolled along under the vaulted ceilings, suggesting the +acclamations which ring out when some popular, idolised actor makes his +entry on the stage. As in a theatre, too, everything had been very +skilfully contrived so as to produce all possible effect amidst the +magnificent scenery of the Basilica. The /cortege/ was formed in the +wings, that is in the Cappella della Pieta, the first chapel of the right +aisle, and in order to reach it, the Holy Father, coming from his +apartments by the way of the Chapel of the Blessed Sacrament, had been +stealthily carried behind the hangings of the aisle which served the +purpose of a drop-scene. Awaiting him in all readiness in the Cappella +della Pieta were the cardinals, archbishops, and bishops, the whole +pontifical prelacy, hierarchically classified and grouped. And then, as +at a signal from a ballet master, the /cortege/ made its entry, reaching +the nave and ascending it in triumph from the closed Porta Santa to the +altar of the Confession. On either hand were the rows of spectators whose +applause at the sight of so much magnificence grew louder and louder as +their delirious enthusiasm increased. + +It was the /cortege/ of the olden solemnities, the cross and sword, the +Swiss Guard in full uniform, the valets in scarlet simars, the Knights of +the Cape and the Sword in Renascence costumes, the Canons in rochets of +lace, the superiors of the religious communities, the apostolic +prothonotaries, the archbishops, and bishops, all the pontifical prelates +in violet silk, the cardinals, each wearing the /cappa magna/ and draped +in purple, walking solemnly two by two with long intervals between each +pair. Finally, around his Holiness were grouped the officers of the +military household, the chamber prelates, Monsignor the Majordomo, +Monsignor the Grand Chamberlain, and all the other high dignitaries of +the Vatican, with the Roman prince assistant of the throne, the +traditional, symbolical defender of the Church. And on the /sedia +gestatoria/, screened by the /flabelli/ with their lofty triumphal fans +of feathers and carried on high by the bearers in red tunics broidered +with silk, sat the Pope, clad in the sacred vestments which he had +assumed in the Chapel of the Blessed Sacrament, the amict, the alb, the +stole, and the white chasuble and white mitre enriched with gold, two +gifts of extraordinary sumptuousness that had come from France. And, as +his Holiness drew near, all hands were raised and clapped yet more loudly +amidst the waves of living sunlight which streamed from the lofty +windows. + +Then a new and different impression of Leo XIII came to Pierre. The Pope, +as he now beheld him, was no longer the familiar, tired, inquisitive old +man, leaning on the arm of a talkative prelate as he strolled through the +loveliest gardens in the world. He no longer recalled the Holy Father, in +red cape and papal cap, giving a paternal welcome to a pilgrimage which +brought him a fortune. He was here the Sovereign Pontiff, the +all-powerful Master whom Christendom adored. His slim waxen form seemed +to have stiffened within his white vestments, heavy with golden broidery, +as in a reliquary of precious metal; and he retained a rigid, haughty, +hieratic attitude, like that of some idol, gilded, withered for centuries +past by the smoke of sacrifices. Amidst the mournful stiffness of his +face only his eyes lived--eyes like black sparkling diamonds gazing afar, +beyond earth, into the infinite. He gave not a glance to the crowd, he +lowered his eyes neither to right nor to left, but remained soaring in +the heavens, ignoring all that took place at his feet. + +And as that seemingly embalmed idol, deaf and blind, in spite of the +brilliancy of his eyes, was carried through the frantic multitude which +it appeared neither to hear nor to see, it assumed fearsome majesty, +disquieting grandeur, all the rigidity of dogma, all the immobility of +tradition exhumed with its /fascioe/ which alone kept it erect. Still +Pierre fancied he could detect that the Pope was ill and weary, suffering +from the attack of fever which Nani had spoken of when glorifying the +courage of that old man of eighty-four, whom strength of soul alone now +kept alive. + +The service began. Alighting from the /sedia gestatoria/ before the altar +of the Confession, his Holiness slowly celebrated a low mass, assisted by +four prelates and the pro-prefect of the ceremonies. When the time came +for washing his fingers, Monsignor the Majordomo and Monsignor the Grand +Chamberlain, accompanied by two cardinals, poured the water on his august +hands; and shortly before the elevation of the host all the prelates of +the pontifical court, each holding a lighted taper, came and knelt around +the altar. There was a solemn moment, the forty thousand believers there +assembled shuddered as if they could feel the terrible yet delicious +blast of the invisible sweeping over them when during the elevation the +silver clarions sounded the famous chorus of angels which invariably +makes some women swoon. Almost immediately an aerial chant descended from +the cupola, from a lofty gallery where one hundred and twenty choristers +were concealed, and the enraptured multitude marvelled as though the +angels had indeed responded to the clarion call. The voices descended, +taking their flight under the vaulted ceilings with the airy sweetness of +celestial harps; then in suave harmony they died away, reascended to the +heavens as with a faint flapping of wings. And, after the mass, his +Holiness, still standing at the altar, in person started the /Te Deum/, +which the singers of the Sixtine Chapel and the other choristers took up, +each party chanting a verse alternately. But soon the whole congregation +joined them, forty thousand voices were raised, and a hymn of joy and +glory spread through the vast nave with incomparable splendour of effect. +And then the scene became one of extraordinary magnificence: there was +Bernini's triumphal, flowery, gilded /baldacchino/, surrounded by the +whole pontifical court with the lighted tapers showing like starry +constellations, there was the Sovereign Pontiff in the centre, radiant +like a planet in his gold-broidered chasuble, there were the benches +crowded with cardinals in purple and archbishops and bishops in violet +silk, there were the tribunes glittering with official finery, the gold +lace of the diplomatists, the variegated uniforms of foreign officers, +and then there was the throng flowing and eddying on all sides, rolling +billows after billows of heads from the most distant depths of the +Basilica. And the hugeness of the temple increased one's amazement; and +even the glorious hymn which the multitude repeated became colossal, +ascended like a tempest blast amidst the great marble tombs, the +superhuman statues and gigantic pillars, till it reached the vast vaulted +heavens of stone, and penetrated into the firmament of the cupola where +the Infinite seemed to open resplendent with the gold-work of the +mosaics. + +A long murmur of voices followed the /Te Deum/, whilst Leo XIII, after +donning the tiara in lieu of the mitre, and exchanging the chasuble for +the pontifical cope, went to occupy his throne on the platform at the +entry of the left transept. He thence dominated the whole assembly, +through which a quiver sped when after the prayers of the ritual, he once +more rose erect. Beneath the symbolic, triple crown, in the golden +sheathing of his cope, he seemed to have grown taller. Amidst sudden and +profound silence, which only feverish heart-beats interrupted, he raised +his arm with a very noble gesture and pronounced the papal benediction in +a slow, loud, full voice, which seemed, as it were, the very voice of the +Deity, so greatly did its power astonish one, coming from such waxen +lips, from such a bloodless, lifeless frame. And the effect was +prodigious: as soon as the /cortege/ reformed to return whence it had +come, applause again burst forth, a frenzy of enthusiasm which the +clapping of hands could no longer content. Acclamations resounded and +gradually gained upon the whole multitude. They began among a group of +ardent partisans stationed near the statue of St. Peter: /"Evviva il +Papa-Re! evviva il Papa-Re/! Long live the Pope-King!" as the /cortege/ +went by the shout rushed along like leaping fire, inflaming heart after +heart, and at last springing from every mouth in a thunderous protest +against the theft of the states of the Church. All the faith, all the +love of those believers, overexcited by the regal spectacle they had just +beheld, returned once more to the dream, to the rageful desire that the +Pope should be both King and Pontiff, master of men's bodies as he was of +their souls--in one word, the absolute sovereign of the earth. Therein +lay the only truth, the only happiness, the only salvation! Let all be +given to him, both mankind and the world! "/Evviva il Papa-Re! evviva il +Papa-Re/! Long live the Pope-King!" + +Ah! that cry, that cry of war which had caused so many errors and so much +bloodshed, that cry of self-abandonment and blindness which, realised, +would have brought back the old ages of suffering, it shocked Pierre, and +impelled him in all haste to quit the tribune where he was in order that +he might escape the contagion of idolatry. And while the /cortege/ still +went its way and the deafening clamour of the crowd continued, he for a +moment followed the left aisle amidst the general scramble. This, +however, made him despair of reaching the street, and anxious to escape +the crush of the general departure, it occurred to him to profit by a +door which he saw open and which led him into a vestibule, whence +ascended the steps conducting to the dome. A sacristan standing in the +doorway, both bewildered and delighted at the demonstration, looked at +him for a moment, hesitating whether he should stop him or not. However, +the sight of the young priest's cassock combined with his own emotion +rendered the man tolerant. Pierre was allowed to pass, and at once began +to climb the staircase as rapidly as he could, in order that he might +flee farther and farther away, ascend higher and yet higher into peace +and silence. + +And the silence suddenly became profound, the walls stifled the cry of +the multitude. The staircase was easy and light, with broad paved steps +turning within a sort of tower. When Pierre came out upon the roofs of +nave and aisles, he was delighted to find himself in the bright sunlight +and the pure keen air which blew there as in the open country. And it was +with astonishment that he gazed upon the huge expanse of lead, zinc, and +stone-work, a perfect aerial city living a life of its own under the blue +sky. He saw cupolas, spires, terraces, even houses and gardens, houses +bright with flowers, the residences of the workmen who live atop of the +Basilica, which is ever and ever requiring repair. A little population +here bestirs itself, labours, loves, eats, and sleeps. However, Pierre +desired to approach the balustrade so as to get a near view of the +colossal statues of the Saviour and the Apostles which surmount the +facade on the side of the piazza. These giants, some nineteen feet in +height, are constantly being mended; their arms, legs, and heads, into +which the atmosphere is ever eating, nowadays only hold together by the +help of cement, bars, and hooks. And having examined them, Pierre was +leaning forward to glance at the Vatican's jumble of ruddy roofs, when it +seemed to him that the shout from which he had fled was rising from the +piazza, and thereupon, in all haste, he resumed his ascent within the +pillar conducting to the dome. There was first a staircase, and then came +some narrow, oblique passages, inclines intersected by a few steps, +between the inner and outer walls of the cupola. Yielding to curiosity, +Pierre pushed a door open, and suddenly found himself inside the Basilica +again, at nearly 200 feet from the ground. A narrow gallery there ran +round the dome just above the frieze, on which, in letters five feet +high, appeared the famous inscription: /Tu es Petrus et super hanc petram +oedificabo ecclesiam meam et tibi dabo claves regni coelorum.* And then, +as Pierre leant over to gaze into the fearful cavity beneath him and the +wide openings of nave, and aisles, and transepts, the cry, the delirious +cry of the multitude, yet clamorously swarming below, struck him full in +the face. He fled once more; but, higher up, yet a second time he pushed +another door open and found another gallery, one perched above the +windows, just where the splendid mosaics begin, and whence the crowd +seemed to him lost in the depths of a dizzy abyss, altar and +/baldacchino/ alike looking no larger than toys. And yet the cry of +idolatry and warfare arose again, and smote him like the buffet of a +tempest which gathers increase of strength the farther it rushes. So to +escape it he had to climb higher still, even to the outer gallery which +encircles the lantern, hovering in the very heavens. + + * Thou art Peter (Petrus) and on that rock (Petram) will I build + my church, and to thee will I give the keys of the Kingdom of + Heaven. + +How delightful was the relief which that bath of air and sunlight at +first brought him! Above him now there only remained the ball of gilt +copper into which emperors and queens have ascended, as is testified by +the pompous inscriptions in the passages; a hollow ball it is, where the +voice crashes like thunder, where all the sounds of space reverberate. As +he emerged on the side of the apse, his eyes at first plunged into the +papal gardens, whose clumps of trees seemed mere bushes almost level with +the soil; and he could retrace his recent stroll among them, the broad +/parterre/ looking like a faded Smyrna rug, the large wood showing the +deep glaucous greenery of a stagnant pool. Then there were the kitchen +garden and the vineyard easily identified and tended with care. The +fountains, the observatory, the casino, where the Pope spent the hot days +of summer, showed merely like little white spots in those undulating +grounds, walled in like any other estate, but with the fearsome rampart +of the fourth Leo, which yet retained its fortress-like aspect. However, +Pierre took his way round the narrow gallery and abruptly found himself +in front of Rome, a sudden and immense expanse, with the distant sea on +the west, the uninterrupted mountain chains on the east and the south, +the Roman Campagna stretching to the horizon like a bare and greenish +desert, while the city, the Eternal City, was spread out at his feet. +Never before had space impressed him so majestically. Rome was there, as +a bird might see it, within the glance, as distinct as some geographical +plan executed in relief. To think of it, such a past, such a history, so +much grandeur, and Rome so dwarfed and contracted by distance! Houses as +lilliputian and as pretty as toys; and the whole a mere mouldy speck upon +the earth's face! What impassioned Pierre was that he could at a glance +understand the divisions of Rome: the antique city yonder with the +Capitol, the Forum, and the Palatine; the papal city in that Borgo which +he overlooked, with St. Peter's and the Vatican gazing across the city of +the middle ages--which was huddled together in the right angle described +by the yellow Tiber--towards the modern city, the Quirinal of the Italian +monarchy. And particularly did he remark the chalky girdle with which the +new districts encompassed the ancient, central, sun-tanned quarters, thus +symbolising an effort at rejuvenescence, the old heart but slowly mended, +whereas the outlying limbs were renewed as if by miracle. + +In that ardent noontide glow, however, Pierre no longer beheld the pure +ethereal Rome which had met his eyes on the morning of his arrival in the +delightfully soft radiance of the rising sun. That smiling, unobtrusive +city, half veiled by golden mist, immersed as it were in some dream of +childhood, now appeared to him flooded with a crude light, motionless, +hard of outline and silent like death. The distance was as if devoured by +too keen a flame, steeped in a luminous dust in which it crumbled. And +against that blurred background the whole city showed with violent +distinctness in great patches of light and shade, their tracery harshly +conspicuous. One might have fancied oneself above some very ancient, +abandoned stone quarry, which a few clumps of trees spotted with dark +green. Of the ancient city one could see the sunburnt tower of the +Capitol, the black cypresses of the Palatine, and the ruins of the palace +of Septimius Severus, suggesting the white osseous carcase of some fossil +monster, left there by a flood. In front, was enthroned the modern city +with the long, renovated buildings of the Quirinal, whose yellow walls +stood forth with wondrous crudity amidst the vigorous crests of the +garden trees. And to right and left on the Viminal, beyond the palace, +the new districts appeared like a city of chalk and plaster mottled by +innumerable windows as with a thousand touches of black ink. Then here +and there were the Pincio showing like a stagnant mere, the Villa Medici +uprearing its campanili, the castle of Sant' Angelo brown like rust, the +spire of Santa Maria Maggiore aglow like a burning taper, the three +churches of the Aventine drowsy amidst verdure, the Palazzo Farnese with +its summer-baked tiles showing like old gold, the domes of the Gesu, of +Sant' Andrea della Valle, of San Giovanni dei Fiorentini, and yet other +domes and other domes, all in fusion, incandescent in the brazier of the +heavens. And Pierre again felt a heart-pang in presence of that harsh, +stern Rome, so different from the Rome of his dream, the Rome of +rejuvenescence and hope, which he had fancied he had found on his first +morning, but which had now faded away to give place to the immutable city +of pride and domination, stubborn under the sun even unto death. + +And there on high, all alone with his thoughts, Pierre suddenly +understood. It was as if a dart of flaming light fell on him in that +free, unbounded expanse where he hovered. Had it come from the ceremony +which he had just beheld, from the frantic cry of servitude still ringing +in his ears? Had it come from the spectacle of that city beneath him, +that city which suggested an embalmed queen still reigning amidst the +dust of her tomb? He knew not; but doubtless both had acted as factors, +and at all events the light which fell upon his mind was complete: he +felt that Catholicism could not exist without the temporal power, that it +must fatally disappear whenever it should no longer be king over this +earth. A first reason of this lay in heredity, in the forces of history, +the long line of the heirs of the Caesars, the popes, the great pontiffs, +in whose veins the blood of Augustus, demanding the empire of the world, +had never ceased to flow. Though they might reside in the Vatican they +had come from the imperial abodes on the Palatine, from the palace of +Septimius Severus, and throughout the centuries their policy had ever +pursued the dream of Roman mastery, of all the nations vanquished, +submissive, and obedient to Rome. If its sovereignty were not universal, +extending alike over bodies and over souls, Catholicism would lose its +/raison d'etre/; for the Church cannot recognise any empire or kingdom +otherwise than politically--the emperors and the kings being purely and +simply so many temporary delegates placed in charge of the nations +pending the time when they shall be called upon to relinquish their +trust. All the nations, all humanity, and the whole world belong to the +Church to whom they have been given by God. And if real and effective +possession is not hers to-day, this is only because she yields to force, +compelled to face accomplished facts, but with the formal reserve that +she is in presence of guilty usurpation, that her possessions are +unjustly withheld from her, and that she awaits the realisation of the +promises of the Christ, who, when the time shall be accomplished, will +for ever restore to her both the earth and mankind. Such is the real +future city which time is to bring: Catholic Rome, sovereign of the world +once more. And Rome the city forms a substantial part of the dream, Rome +whose eternity has been predicted, Rome whose soil has imparted to +Catholicism the inextinguishable thirst of absolute power. And thus the +destiny of the papacy is linked to that of Rome, to such a point indeed +that a pope elsewhere than at Rome would no longer be a Catholic pope. +The thought of all this frightened Pierre; a great shudder passed through +him as he leant on the light iron balustrade, gazing down into the abyss +where the stern mournful city was even now crumbling away under the +fierce sun. + +There was, however, evidence of the facts which had dawned on him. If +Pius IX and Leo XIII had resolved to imprison themselves in the Vatican, +it was because necessity bound them to Rome. A pope is not free to leave +the city, to be the head of the Church elsewhere; and in the same way a +pope, however well he may understand the modern world, has not the right +to relinquish the temporal power. This is an inalienable inheritance +which he must defend, and it is moreover a question of life, peremptory, +above discussion. And thus Leo XIII has retained the title of Master of +the temporal dominions of the Church, and this he has done the more +readily since as a cardinal--like all the members of the Sacred College +when elected--he swore that he would maintain those dominions intact. +Italy may hold Rome as her capital for another century or more, but the +coming popes will never cease to protest and claim their kingdom. If ever +an understanding should be arrived at, it must be based on the gift of a +strip of territory. Formerly, when rumours of reconciliation were +current, was it not said that the papacy exacted, as a formal condition, +the possession of at least the Leonine City with the neutralisation of a +road leading to the sea? Nothing is not enough, one cannot start from +nothing to attain to everything, whereas that Civitas Leonina, that bit +of a city, would already be a little royal ground, and it would then only +be necessary to conquer the rest, first Rome, next Italy, then the +neighbouring states, and at last the whole world. Never has the Church +despaired, even when, beaten and despoiled, she seemed to be at the last +gasp. Never will she abdicate, never will she renounce the promises of +the Christ, for she believes in a boundless future and declares herself +to be both indestructible and eternal. Grant her but a pebble on which to +rest her head, and she will hope to possess, first the field in which +that pebble lies, and then the empire in which the field is situated. If +one pope cannot achieve the recovery of the inheritance, another pope, +ten, twenty other popes will continue the work. The centuries do not +count. And this explains why an old man of eighty-four has undertaken +colossal enterprises whose achievement requires several lives, certain as +he is that his successors will take his place, and that the work will +ever and ever be carried forward and completed. + +As these thoughts coursed through his mind, Pierre, overlooking that +ancient city of glory and domination, so stubbornly clinging to its +purple, realised that he was an imbecile with his dream of a purely +spiritual pope. The notion seemed to him so different from the reality, +so out of place, that he experienced a sort of shame-fraught despair. The +new pope, consonant to the teachings of the Gospel, such as a purely +spiritual pope reigning over souls alone, would be, was virtually beyond +the ken of a Roman prelate. At thought of that papal court congealed in +ritual, pride, and authority, Pierre suddenly understood what horror and +repugnance such a pastor would inspire. How great must be the +astonishment and contempt of the papal prelates for that singular notion +of the northern mind, a pope without dominions or subjects, military +household or royal honours, a pope who would be, as it were, a spirit, +exercising purely moral authority, dwelling in the depths of God's +temple, and governing the world solely with gestures of benediction and +deeds of kindliness and love! All that was but a misty Gothic invention +for this Latin clergy, these priests of light and magnificence, who were +certainly pious and even superstitious, but who left the Deity well +sheltered within the tabernacle in order to govern in His name, according +to what they considered the interests of Heaven. Thence it arose that +they employed craft and artifice like mere politicians, and lived by dint +of expedients amidst the great battle of human appetites, marching with +the prudent, stealthy steps of diplomatists towards the final terrestrial +victory of the Christ, who, in the person of the Pope, was one day to +reign over all the nations. And how stupefied must a French prelate have +been--a prelate like Monseigneur Bergerot, that apostle of renunciation +and charity--when he lighted amidst that world of the Vatican! How +difficult must it have been for him to understand and focus things, and +afterwards how great his grief at finding himself unable to come to any +agreement with those men without country, without fatherland, those +"internationals," who were ever poring over the maps of both hemispheres, +ever absorbed in schemes which were to bring them empire. Days and days +were necessary, one needed to live in Rome, and he, Pierre himself, had +only seen things clearly after a month's sojourn, whilst labouring under +the violent shock of the royal pomp of St. Peter's, and standing face to +face with the ancient city as it slumbered heavily in the sunlight and +dreamt its dream of eternity. + +But on lowering his eyes to the piazza in front of the Basilica he +perceived the multitude, the 40,000 believers streaming over the pavement +like insects. And then he thought that he could hear the cry again +rising: "/Evviva il Papa-Re! evviva il Papa-Re/! Long live the +Pope-King!" Whilst ascending those endless staircases a moment previously +it had seemed to him as if the colossus of stone were quivering with the +frantic shout raised beneath its ceilings. And now that he had climbed +even into cloudland that shout apparently was traversing space. If the +colossal pile beneath him still vibrated with it, was it not as with a +last rise of sap within its ancient walls, a reinvigoration of that +Catholic blood which formerly had demanded that the pile should be a +stupendous one, the veritable king of temples, and which now was striving +to reanimate it with the powerful breath of life, and this at the very +hour when death was beginning to fall upon its over-vast, deserted nave +and aisles? The crowd was still streaming forth, filling the piazza, and +Pierre's heart was wrung by frightful anguish, for that throng with its +shout had just swept his last hope away. On the previous afternoon, after +the reception of the pilgrimage, he had yet been able to deceive himself +by overlooking the necessity for money which bound the Pope to earth in +order that he might see nought but the feeble old man, all spirituality, +resplendent like the symbol of moral authority. But his faith in such a +pastor of the Gospel, free from all considerations of earthly wealth, and +king of none other than a heavenly kingdom, had fled. Not only did the +Peter's Pence impose hard servitude upon Leo XIII but he was also the +prisoner of papal tradition--the eternal King of Rome, riveted to the +soil of Rome, unable either to quit the city or to renounce the temporal +power. The fatal end would be collapse on the spot, the dome of St. +Peter's falling even as the temple of Olympian Jupiter had fallen, +Catholicism strewing the grass with its ruins whilst elsewhere schism +burst forth: a new faith for the new nations. Of this Pierre had a +grandiose and tragical vision: he beheld his dream destroyed, his book +swept away amidst that cry which spread around him as if flying to the +four corners of the Catholic world "/Evviva il Papa-Re! evviva il +Papa-Re! Long live the Pope-King!" But even in that hour of the papacy's +passing triumph he already felt that the giant of gold and marble on +which he stood was oscillating, even as totter all old and rotten +societies. + +At last he took his way down again, and a fresh shock of emotion came to +him as he reached the roofs, that sunlit expanse of lead and zinc, large +enough for the site of a town. Monsignor Nani was there, in company with +the two French ladies, the mother and the daughter, both looking very +happy and highly amused. No doubt the prelate had good-naturedly offered +to conduct them to the dome. However, as soon as he recognised the young +priest he went towards him: "Well, my dear son," he inquired, "are you +pleased? Have you been impressed, edified?" As he spoke, his searching +eyes dived into Pierre's soul, as if to ascertain the present result of +his experiments. Then, satisfied with what he detected, he began to laugh +softly: "Yes, yes, I see--come, you are a sensible fellow after all. I +begin to think that the unfortunate affair which brought you here will +have a happy ending." + + + +VIII + +WHEN Pierre remained in the morning at the Boccanera mansion he often +spent some hours in the little neglected garden which had formerly ended +with a sort of colonnaded /loggia/, whence two flights of steps descended +to the Tiber. This garden was a delightful, solitary nook, perfumed by +the ripe fruit of the centenarian orange-trees, whose symmetrical lines +were the only indication of the former pathways, now hidden beneath rank +weeds. And Pierre also found there the acrid scent of the large +box-shrubs growing in the old central fountain basin, which had been +filled up with loose earth and rubbish. + +On those luminous October mornings, full of such tender and penetrating +charm, the spot was one where all the joy of living might well be +savoured, but Pierre brought thither his northern dreaminess, his concern +for suffering, his steadfast feeling of compassion, which rendered yet +sweeter the caress of the sunlight pervading that atmosphere of love. He +seated himself against the right-hand wall on a fragment of a fallen +column over which a huge laurel cast a deep-black shadow, fresh and +aromatic. In the antique greenish sarcophagus beside him, on which fauns +offered violence to nymphs, the streamlet of water trickling from the +mask incrusted in the wall, set the unchanging music of its crystal note, +whilst he read the newspapers and the letters which he received, all the +communications of good Abbe Rose, who kept him informed of his mission +among the wretched ones of gloomy Paris, now already steeped in fog and +mud. + +One morning however, Pierre unexpectedly found Benedetta seated on the +fallen column which he usually made his chair. She raised a light cry of +surprise on seeing him, and for a moment remained embarrassed, for she +had with her his book "New Rome," which she had read once already, but +had then imperfectly understood. And overcoming her embarrassment she now +hastened to detain him, making him sit down beside her, and frankly +owning that she had come to the garden in order to be alone and apply +herself to an attentive study of the book, in the same way as some +ignorant school-girl. Then they began to chat like a pair of friends, and +the young priest spent a delightful hour. Although Benedetta did not +speak of herself, he realised that it was her grief alone which brought +her nearer to him, as if indeed her own sufferings enlarged her heart and +made her think of all who suffered in the world. Patrician as she was, +regarding social hierarchy as a divine law, she had never previously +thought of such things, and some pages of Pierre's book greatly +astonished her. What! one ought to take interest in the lowly, realise +that they had the same souls and the same griefs as oneself, and seek in +brotherly or sisterly fashion to make them happy? She certainly sought to +acquire such an interest, but with no great success, for she secretly +feared that it might lead her into sin, as it could not be right to alter +aught of the social system which had been established by God and +consecrated by the Church. Charitable she undoubtedly was, wont to bestow +small sums in alms, but she did not give her heart, she felt no true +sympathy for the humble, belonging as she did to such a different race, +which looked to a throne in heaven high above the seats of all the +plebeian elect. + +She and Pierre, however, found themselves on other mornings side by side +in the shade of the laurels near the trickling, singing water; and he, +lacking occupation, weary of waiting for a solution which seemed to +recede day by day, fervently strove to animate this young and beautiful +woman with some of his own fraternal feelings. He was impassioned by the +idea that he was catechising Italy herself, the queen of beauty, who was +still slumbering in ignorance, but who would recover all her past glory +if she were to awake to the new times with soul enlarged, swelling with +pity for men and things. Reading good Abbe Rose's letters to Benedetta, +he made her shudder at the frightful wail of wretchedness which ascends +from all great cities. With such deep tenderness in her eyes, with the +happiness of love reciprocated emanating from her whole being, why should +she not recognise, even as he did, that the law of love was the sole +means of saving suffering humanity, which, through hatred, incurred the +danger of death? And to please him she did try to believe in democracy, +in the fraternal remodelling of society, but among other nations +only--not at Rome, for an involuntary, gentle laugh came to her lips +whenever his words evoked the idea of the poor still remaining in the +Trastevere district fraternising with those who yet dwelt in the old +princely palaces. No, no, things had been as they were so long; they +could not, must not, be altered! And so, after all, Pierre's pupil made +little progress: she was, in reality, simply touched by the wealth of +ardent love which the young priest had chastely transferred from one +alone to the whole of human kind. And between him and her, as those +sunlit October mornings went by, a tie of exquisite sweetness was formed; +they came to love one another with deep, pure, fraternal affection, +amidst the great glowing passion which consumed them both. + +Then, one day, Benedetta, her elbow resting on the sarcophagus, spoke of +Dario, whose name she had hitherto refrained from mentioning. Ah! poor +/amico/, how circumspect and repentant he had shown himself since that +fit of brutal insanity! At first, to conceal his embarrassment, he had +gone to spend three days at Naples, and it was said that La Tonietta, the +sentimental /demi-mondaine/, had hastened to join him there, wildly in +love with him. Since his return to the mansion he had avoided all private +meetings with his cousin, and scarcely saw her except at the Monday +receptions, when he wore a submissive air, and with his eyes silently +entreated forgiveness. + +"Yesterday, however," continued Benedetta, "I met him on the staircase +and gave him my hand. He understood that I was no longer angry with him +and was very happy. What else could I have done? One must not be severe +for ever. Besides, I do not want things to go too far between him and +that woman. I want him to remember that I still love him, and am still +waiting for him. Oh! he is mine, mine alone. But alas! I cannot say the +word: our affairs are in such sorry plight." + +She paused, and two big tears welled into her eyes. The divorce +proceedings to which she alluded had now come to a standstill, fresh +obstacles ever arising to stay their course. + +Pierre was much moved by her tears, for she seldom wept. She herself +sometimes confessed, with her calm smile, that she did not know how to +weep. But now her heart was melting, and for a moment she remained +overcome, leaning on the mossy, crumbling sarcophagus, whilst the clear +water falling from the gaping mouth of the tragic mask still sounded its +flutelike note. And a sudden thought of death came to the priest as he +saw her, so young and so radiant with beauty, half fainting beside that +marble resting-place where fauns were rushing upon nymphs in a frantic +bacchanal which proclaimed the omnipotence of love--that omnipotence +which the ancients were fond of symbolising on their tombs as a token of +life's eternity. And meantime a faint, warm breeze passed through the +sunlit, silent garden, wafting hither and thither the penetrating scent +of box and orange. + +"One has so much strength when one loves," Pierre at last murmured. + +"Yes, yes, you are right," she replied, already smiling again. "I am +childish. But it is the fault of your book. It is only when I suffer that +I properly understand it. But all the same I am making progress, am I +not? Since you desire it, let all the poor, all those who suffer, as I +do, be my brothers and sisters." + +Then for a while they resumed their chat. + +On these occasions Benedetta was usually the first to return to the +house, and Pierre would linger alone under the laurels, vaguely dreaming +of sweet, sad things. Often did he think how hard life proved for poor +creatures whose only thirst was for happiness! + +One Monday evening, at a quarter-past ten, only the young folks remained +in Donna Serafina's reception-room. Monsignor Nani had merely put in an +appearance that night, and Cardinal Sarno had just gone off. + +Even Donna Serafina, in her usual seat by the fireplace, seemed to have +withdrawn from the others, absorbed as she was in contemplation of the +chair which the absent Morano still stubbornly left unoccupied. Chatting +and laughing in front of the sofa on which sat Benedetta and Celia were +Dario, Pierre, and Narcisse Habert, the last of whom had begun to twit +the young Prince, having met him, so he asserted, a few days previously, +in the company of a very pretty girl. + +"Oh! don't deny it, my dear fellow," continued Narcisse, "for she was +really superb. She was walking beside you, and you turned into a lane +together--the Borgo Angelico, I think." + +Dario listened smiling, quite at his ease and incapable of denying his +passionate predilection for beauty. "No doubt, no doubt; it was I, I +don't deny it," he responded. "Only the inferences you draw are not +correct." And turning towards Benedetta, who, without a thought of +jealous anxiety, wore as gay a look as himself, as though delighted that +he should have enjoyed that passing pleasure of the eyes, he went on: "It +was the girl, you know, whom I found in tears six weeks ago. Yes, that +bead-worker who was sobbing because the workshop was shut up, and who +rushed along, all blushing, to conduct me to her parents when I offered +her a bit of silver. Pierina her name is, as you, perhaps, remember." + +"Oh! yes, Pierina." + +"Well, since then I've met her in the street on four or five occasions. +And, to tell the truth, she is so very beautiful that I've stopped and +spoken to her. The other day, for instance, I walked with her as far as a +manufacturer's. But she hasn't yet found any work, and she began to cry, +and so, to console her a little, I kissed her. She was quite taken aback +at it, but she seemed very well pleased." + +At this all the others began to laugh. But suddenly Celia desisted and +said very gravely, "You know, Dario, she loves you; you must not be hard +on her." + +Dario, no doubt, was of Celia's opinion, for he again looked at +Benedetta, but with a gay toss of the head, as if to say that, although +the girl might love him, he did not love her. A bead-worker indeed, a +girl of the lowest classes, pooh! She might be a Venus, but she could be +nothing to him. And he himself made merry over his romantic adventure, +which Narcisse sought to arrange in a kind of antique sonnet: A beautiful +bead-worker falling madly in love with a young prince, as fair as +sunlight, who, touched by her misfortune, hands her a silver crown; then +the beautiful bead-worker, quite overcome at finding him as charitable as +handsome, dreaming of him incessantly, and following him everywhere, +chained to his steps by a link of flame; and finally the beautiful +bead-worker, who has refused the silver crown, so entreating the handsome +prince with her soft, submissive eyes, that he at last deigns to grant +her the alms of his heart. This pastime greatly amused Benedetta; but +Celia, with her angelic face and the air of a little girl who ought to +have been ignorant of everything, remained very grave and repeated sadly, +"Dario, Dario, she loves you; you must not make her suffer." + +Then the Contessina, in her turn, was moved to pity. "And those poor +folks are not happy!" said she. + +"Oh!" exclaimed the Prince, "it's misery beyond belief. On the day she +took me to the Quartiere dei Prati* I was quite overcome; it was awful, +astonishingly awful!" + + * The district of the castle meadows--see /ante/ note.--Trans. + +"But I remember that we promised to go to see the poor people," resumed +Benedetta, "and we have done wrong in delaying our visit so long. For +your studies, Monsieur l'Abbe Froment, you greatly desired to accompany +us and see the poor of Rome--was that not so?" + +As she spoke she raised her eyes to Pierre, who for a moment had been +silent. He was much moved by her charitable thought, for he realised, by +the faint quiver of her voice, that she desired to appear a docile pupil, +progressing in affection for the lowly and the wretched. Moreover, his +passion for his apostolate had at once returned to him. "Oh!" said he, "I +shall not quit Rome without having seen those who suffer, those who lack +work and bread. Therein lies the malady which affects every nation; +salvation can only be attained by the healing of misery. When the roots +of the tree cannot find sustenance the tree dies." + +"Well," resumed the Contessina, "we will fix an appointment at once; you +shall come with us to the Quartiere dei Prati--Dario will take us there." + +At this the Prince, who had listened to the priest with an air of +stupefaction, unable to understand the simile of the tree and its roots, +began to protest distressfully, "No, no, cousin, take Monsieur l'Abbe for +a stroll there if it amuses you. But I've been, and don't want to go +back. Why, when I got home the last time I was so upset that I almost +took to my bed. No, no; such abominations are too awful--it isn't +possible." + +At this moment a voice, bitter with displeasure, arose from the chimney +corner. Donna Serafina was emerging from her long silence. "Dario is +quite right! Send your alms, my dear, and I will gladly add mine. There +are other places where you might take Monsieur l'Abbe, and which it would +be far more useful for him to see. With that idea of yours you would send +him away with a nice recollection of our city." + +Roman pride rang out amidst the old lady's bad temper. Why, indeed, show +one's sores to foreigners, whose visit is possibly prompted by hostile +curiosity? One always ought to look beautiful; Rome should not be shown +otherwise than in the garb of glory. + +Narcisse, however, had taken possession of Pierre. "It's true, my dear +Abbe," said he; "I forgot to recommend that stroll to you. You really +must visit the new district built over the castle meadows. It's typical, +and sums up all the others. And you won't lose your time there, I'll +warrant you, for nowhere can you learn more about the Rome of the present +day. It's extraordinary, extraordinary!" Then, addressing Benedetta, he +added, "Is it decided? Shall we say to-morrow morning? You'll find the +Abbe and me over there, for I want to explain matters to him beforehand, +in order that he may understand them. What do you say to ten o'clock?" + +Before answering him the Contessina turned towards her aunt and +respectfully opposed her views. "But Monsieur l'Abbe, aunt, has met +enough beggars in our streets already, so he may well see everything. +Besides, judging by his book, he won't see worse things than he has seen +in Paris. As he says in one passage, hunger is the same all the world +over." Then, with her sensible air, she gently laid siege to Dario. "You +know, Dario," said she, "you would please me very much by taking me +there. We can go in the carriage and join these gentlemen. It will be a +very pleasant outing for us. It is such a long time since we went out +together." + +It was certainly that idea of going out with Dario, of having a pretext +for a complete reconciliation with him, that enchanted her; he himself +realised it, and, unable to escape, he tried to treat the matter as a +joke. "Ah! cousin," he said, "it will be your fault; I shall have the +nightmare for a week. An excursion like that spoils all the enjoyment of +life for days and days." + +The mere thought made him quiver with revolt. However, laughter again +rang out around him, and, in spite of Donna Serafina's mute disapproval, +the appointment was finally fixed for the following morning at ten +o'clock. Celia as she went off expressed deep regret that she could not +form one of the party; but, with the closed candour of a budding lily, +she really took interest in Pierina alone. As she reached the ante-room +she whispered in her friend's ear: "Take a good look at that beauty, my +dear, so as to tell me whether she is so very beautiful--beautiful beyond +compare." + +When Pierre met Narcisse near the Castle of Sant' Angelo on the morrow, +at nine o'clock, he was surprised to find him again languid and +enraptured, plunged anew in artistic enthusiasm. At first not a word was +said of the excursion. Narcisse related that he had risen at sunrise in +order that he might spend an hour before Bernini's "Santa Teresa." It +seemed that when he did not see that statue for a week he suffered as +acutely as if he were parted from some cherished mistress. And his +adoration varied with the time of day, according to the light in which he +beheld the figure: in the morning, when the pale glow of dawn steeped it +in whiteness, he worshipped it with quite a mystical transport of the +soul, whilst in the afternoon, when the glow of the declining sun's +oblique rays seemed to permeate the marble, his passion became as fiery +red as the blood of martyrs. "Ah! my friend," said he with a weary air +whilst his dreamy eyes faded to mauve, "you have no idea how delightful +and perturbing her awakening was this morning--how languorously she +opened her eyes, like a pure, candid virgin, emerging from the embrace of +the Divinity. One could die of rapture at the sight!" + +Then, growing calm again when he had taken a few steps, he resumed in the +voice of a practical man who does not lose his balance in the affairs of +life: "We'll walk slowly towards the castle-fields district--the +buildings yonder; and on our way I'll tell you what I know of the things +we shall see there. It was the maddest affair imaginable, one of those +delirious frenzies of speculation which have a splendour of their own, +just like the superb, monstrous masterpiece of a man of genius whose mind +is unhinged. I was told of it all by some relatives of mine, who took +part in the gambling, and, in point of fact, made a good deal of money by +it." + +Thereupon, with the clearness and precision of a financier, employing +technical terms with perfect ease, he recounted the extraordinary +adventure. That all Italy, on the morrow of the occupation of Rome, +should have been delirious with enthusiasm at the thought of at last +possessing the ancient and glorious city, the eternal capital to which +the empire of the world had been promised, was but natural. It was, so to +say, a legitimate explosion of the delight and the hopes of a young +nation anxious to show its power. The question was to make Rome a modern +capital worthy of a great kingdom, and before aught else there were +sanitary requirements to be dealt with: the city needed to be cleansed of +all the filth which disgraced it. One cannot nowadays imagine in what +abominable putrescence the city of the popes, the /Roma sporca/ which +artists regret, was then steeped: the vast majority of the houses lacked +even the most primitive arrangements, the public thoroughfares were used +for all purposes, noble ruins served as store-places for sewage, the +princely palaces were surrounded by filth, and the streets were perfect +manure beds which fostered frequent epidemics. Thus vast municipal works +were absolutely necessary, the question was one of health and life +itself. And in much the same way it was only right to think of building +houses for the newcomers, who would assuredly flock into the city. There +had been a precedent at Berlin, whose population, after the establishment +of the German empire, had suddenly increased by some hundreds of +thousands. In the same way the population of Rome would certainly be +doubled, tripled, quadrupled, for as the new centre of national life the +city would necessarily attract all the /vis viva/ of the provinces. And +at this thought pride stepped in: the fallen government of the Vatican +must be shown what Italy was capable of achieving, what splendour she +would bestow on the new and third Rome, which, by the magnificence of its +thoroughfares and the multitude of its people, would far excel either the +imperial or the papal city. + +True, during the early years some prudence was observed; wisely enough, +houses were only built in proportion as they were required. The +population had doubled at one bound, rising from two to four hundred +thousand souls, thanks to the arrival of the little world of employees +and officials of the public services--all those who live on the State or +hope to live on it, without mentioning the idlers and enjoyers of life +whom a Court always carries in its train. However, this influx of +newcomers was a first cause of intoxication, for every one imagined that +the increase would continue, and, in fact, become more and more rapid. +And so the city of the day before no longer seemed large enough; it was +necessary to make immediate preparations for the morrow's need by +enlarging Rome on all sides. Folks talked, too, of the Paris of the +second empire, which had been so extended and transformed into a city of +light and health. But unfortunately on the banks of the Tiber there was +neither any preconcerted general plan nor any clear-seeing man, master of +the situation, supported by powerful financial organisations. And the +work, begun by pride, prompted by the ambition of surpassing the Rome of +the Caesars and the Popes, the determination to make the eternal, +predestined city the queen and centre of the world once more, was +completed by speculation, one of those extraordinary gambling frenzies, +those tempests which arise, rage, destroy, and carry everything away +without premonitory warning or possibility of arresting their course. All +at once it was rumoured that land bought at five francs the metre had +been sold again for a hundred francs the metre; and thereupon the fever +arose--the fever of a nation which is passionately fond of gambling. A +flight of speculators descending from North Italy swooped down upon Rome, +the noblest and easiest of preys. Those needy, famished mountaineers +found spoils for every appetite in that voluptuous South where life is so +benign, and the very delights of the climate helped to corrupt and hasten +moral gangrene. At first, too; it was merely necessary to stoop; money +was to be found by the shovelful among the rubbish of the first districts +which were opened up. People who were clever enough to scent the course +which the new thoroughfares would take and purchase buildings threatened +with demolition increased their capital tenfold in a couple of years. And +after that the contagion spread, infecting all classes--the princes, +burgesses, petty proprietors, even the shop-keepers, bakers, grocers, and +boot-makers; the delirium rising to such a pitch that a mere baker +subsequently failed for forty-five millions.* Nothing, indeed, was left +but rageful gambling, in which the stakes were millions, whilst the lands +and the houses became mere fictions, mere pretexts for stock-exchange +operations. And thus the old hereditary pride, which had dreamt of +transforming Rome into the capital of the world, was heated to madness by +the high fever of speculation--folks buying, and building, and selling +without limit, without a pause, even as one might throw shares upon the +market as fast and as long as presses can be found to print them. + + * 1,800,000 pounds. See /ante/ note.--Trans. + +No other city in course of evolution has ever furnished such a spectacle. +Nowadays, when one strives to penetrate things one is confounded. The +population had increased to five hundred thousand, and then seemingly +remained stationary; nevertheless, new districts continued to sprout up +more thickly than ever. Yet what folly it was not to wait for a further +influx of inhabitants! Why continue piling up accommodation for thousands +of families whose advent was uncertain? The only excuse lay in having +beforehand propounded the proposition that the third Rome, the triumphant +capital of Italy, could not count less than a million souls, and in +regarding that proposition as indisputable fact. The people had not come, +but they surely would come: no patriot could doubt it without being +guilty of treason. And so houses were built and built without a pause, +for the half-million citizens who were coming. There was no anxiety as to +the date of their arrival; it was sufficient that they should be +expected. Inside Rome the companies which had been formed in connection +with the new thoroughfares passing through the old, demolished, +pestiferous districts, certainly sold or let their house property, and +thereby realised large profits. But, as the craze increased, other +companies were established for the purpose of erecting yet more and more +districts outside Rome--veritable little towns, of which there was no +need whatever. Beyond the Porta San Giovanni and the Porta San Lorenzo, +suburbs sprang up as by miracle. A town was sketched out over the vast +estate of the Villa Ludovisi, from the Porta Pia to the Porta Salaria and +even as far as Sant' Agnese. And then came an attempt to make quite a +little city, with church, school, and market, arise all at once on the +fields of the Castle of Sant' Angelo. And it was no question of small +dwellings for labourers, modest flats for employees, and others of +limited means; no, it was a question of colossal mansions three and four +storeys high, displaying uniform and endless facades which made these new +excentral quarters quite Babylonian, such districts, indeed, as only +capitals endowed with intense life, like Paris and London, could contrive +to populate. However, such were the monstrous products of pride and +gambling; and what a page of history, what a bitter lesson now that Rome, +financially ruined, is further disgraced by that hideous girdle of empty, +and, for the most part, uncompleted carcases, whose ruins already strew +the grassy streets! + +The fatal collapse, the disaster proved a frightful one. Narcisse +explained its causes and recounted its phases so clearly that Pierre +fully understood. Naturally enough, numerous financial companies had +sprouted up: the Immobiliere, the Society d'Edilizia e Construzione, the +Fondaria, the Tiberiana, and the Esquilino. Nearly all of them built, +erected huge houses, entire streets of them, for purposes of sale; but +they also gambled in land, selling plots at large profit to petty +speculators, who also dreamt of making large profits amidst the +continuous, fictitious rise brought about by the growing fever of +agiotage. And the worst was that the petty speculators, the middle-class +people, the inexperienced shop-keepers without capital, were crazy enough +to build in their turn by borrowing of the banks or applying to the +companies which had sold them the land for sufficient cash to enable them +to complete their structures. As a general rule, to avoid the loss of +everything, the companies were one day compelled to take back both land +and buildings, incomplete though the latter might be, and from the +congestion which resulted they were bound to perish. If the expected +million of people had arrived to occupy the dwellings prepared for them +the gains would have been fabulous, and in ten years Rome might have +become one of the most flourishing capitals of the world. But the people +did not come, and the dwellings remained empty. Moreover, the buildings +erected by the companies were too large and costly for the average +investor inclined to put his money into house property. Heredity had +acted, the builders had planned things on too huge a scale, raising a +series of magnificent piles whose purpose was to dwarf those of all other +ages; but, as it happened, they were fated to remain lifeless and +deserted, testifying with wondrous eloquence to the impotence of pride. + +So there was no private capital that dared or could take the place of +that of the companies. Elsewhere, in Paris for instance, new districts +have been erected and embellishments have been carried out with the +capital of the country--the money saved by dint of thrift. But in Rome +all was built on the credit system, either by means of bills of exchange +at ninety days, or--and this was chiefly the case--by borrowing money +abroad. The huge sum sunk in these enterprises is estimated at a +milliard, four-fifths of which was French money. The bankers did +everything; the French ones lent to the Italian bankers at 3 1/2 or 4 per +cent.; and the Italian bankers accommodated the speculators, the Roman +builders, at 6, 7, and even 8 per cent. And thus the disaster was great +indeed when France, learning of Italy's alliance with Germany, withdrew +her 800,000,000 francs in less than two years. The Italian banks were +drained of their specie, and the land and building companies, being +likewise compelled to reimburse their loans, were compelled to apply to +the banks of issue, those privileged to issue notes. At the same time +they intimidated the Government, threatening to stop all work and throw +40,000 artisans and labourers starving on the pavement of Rome if it did +not compel the banks of issue to lend them the five or six millions of +paper which they needed. And this the Government at last did, appalled by +the possibility of universal bankruptcy. Naturally, however, the five or +six millions could not be paid back at maturity, as the newly built +houses found neither purchasers nor tenants; and so the great fall began, +and continued with a rush, heaping ruin upon ruin. The petty speculators +fell on the builders, the builders on the land companies, the land +companies on the banks of issue, and the latter on the public credit, +ruining the nation. And that was how a mere municipal crisis became a +frightful disaster: a whole milliard sunk to no purpose, Rome disfigured, +littered with the ruins of the gaping and empty dwellings which had been +prepared for the five or six hundred thousand inhabitants for whom the +city yet waits in vain! + +Moreover, in the breeze of glory which swept by, the state itself took a +colossal view of things. It was a question of at once making Italy +triumphant and perfect, of accomplishing in five and twenty years what +other nations have required centuries to effect. So there was feverish +activity and a prodigious outlay on canals, ports, roads, railway lines, +and improvements in all the great cities. Directly after the alliance +with Germany, moreover, the military and naval estimates began to devour +millions to no purpose. And the ever growing financial requirements were +simply met by the issue of paper, by a fresh loan each succeeding year. +In Rome alone, too, the building of the Ministry of War cost ten +millions, that of the Ministry of Finances fifteen, whilst a hundred was +spent on the yet unfinished quays, and two hundred and fifty were sunk on +works of defence around the city. And all this was a flare of the old +hereditary pride, springing from that soil whose sap can only blossom in +extravagant projects; the determination to dazzle and conquer the world +which comes as soon as one has climbed to the Capitol, even though one's +feet rest amidst the accumulated dust of all the forms of human power +which have there crumbled one above the other. + +"And, my dear friend," continued Narcisse, "if I could go into all the +stories that are current, that are whispered here and there, you would be +stupefied at the insanity which overcame the whole city amidst the +terrible fever to which the gambling passion gave rise. Folks of small +account, and fools and ignorant people were not the only ones to be +ruined; nearly all the Roman nobles lost their ancient fortunes, their +gold and their palaces and their galleries of masterpieces, which they +owed to the munificence of the popes. The colossal wealth which it had +taken centuries of nepotism to pile up in the hands of a few melted away +like wax, in less than ten years, in the levelling fire of modern +speculation." Then, forgetting that he was speaking to a priest, he went +on to relate one of the whispered stories to which he had alluded: +"There's our good friend Dario, Prince Boccanera, the last of the name, +reduced to live on the crumbs which fall to him from his uncle the +Cardinal, who has little beyond his stipend left him. Well, Dario would +be a rich man had it not been for that extraordinary affair of the Villa +Montefiori. You have heard of it, no doubt; how Prince Onofrio, Dario's +father, speculated, sold the villa grounds for ten millions, then bought +them back and built on them, and how, at last, not only the ten millions +were lost, but also all that remained of the once colossal fortune of the +Boccaneras. What you haven't been told, however, is the secret part which +Count Prada--our Contessina's husband--played in the affair. He was the +lover of Princess Boccanera, the beautiful Flavia Montefiori, who had +brought the villa as dowry to the old Prince. She was a very fine woman, +much younger than her husband, and it is positively said that it was +through her that Prada mastered the Prince--for she held her old doting +husband at arm's length whenever he hesitated to give a signature or go +farther into the affair of which he scented the danger. And in all this +Prada gained the millions which he now spends, while as for the beautiful +Flavia, you are aware, no doubt, that she saved a little fortune from the +wreck and bought herself a second and much younger husband, whom she +turned into a Marquis Montefiori. In the whole affair the only victim is +our good friend Dario, who is absolutely ruined, and wishes to marry his +cousin, who is as poor as himself. It's true that she's determined to +have him, and that it's impossible for him not to reciprocate her love. +But for that he would have already married some American girl with a +dowry of millions, like so many of the ruined princes, on the verge of +starvation, have done; that is, unless the Cardinal and Donna Serafina +had opposed such a match, which would not have been surprising, proud and +stubborn as they are, anxious to preserve the purity of their old Roman +blood. However, let us hope that Dario and the exquisite Benedetta will +some day be happy together." + +Narcisse paused; but, after taking a few steps in silence, he added in a +lower tone: "I've a relative who picked up nearly three millions in that +Villa Montefiori affair. Ah! I regret that I wasn't here in those heroic +days of speculation. It must have been very amusing; and what strokes +there were for a man of self-possession to make!" + +However, all at once, as he raised his head, he saw before him the +Quartiere dei Prati--the new district of the castle fields; and his face +thereupon changed: he again became an artist, indignant with the modern +abominations with which old Rome had been disfigured. His eyes paled, and +a curl of his lips expressed the bitter disdain of a dreamer whose +passion for the vanished centuries was sorely hurt: "Look, look at it +all!" he exclaimed. "To think of it, in the city of Augustus, the city of +Leo X, the city of eternal power and eternal beauty!" + +Pierre himself was thunderstruck. The meadows of the Castle of Sant' +Angelo, dotted with a few poplar trees, had here formerly stretched +alongside the Tiber as far as the first slopes of Monte Mario, thus +supplying, to the satisfaction of artists, a foreground or greenery to +the Borgo and the dome of St. Peter's. But now, amidst the white, +leprous, overturned plain, there stood a town of huge, massive houses, +cubes of stone-work, invariably the same, with broad streets intersecting +one another at right angles. From end to end similar facades appeared, +suggesting series of convents, barracks, or hospitals. Extraordinary and +painful was the impression produced by this town so suddenly immobilised +whilst in course of erection. It was as if on some accursed morning a +wicked magician had with one touch of his wand stopped the works and +emptied the noisy stone-yards, leaving the buildings in mournful +abandonment. Here on one side the soil had been banked up; there deep +pits dug for foundations had remained gaping, overrun with weeds. There +were houses whose halls scarcely rose above the level of the soil; others +which had been raised to a second or third floor; others, again, which +had been carried as high as was intended, and even roofed in, suggesting +skeletons or empty cages. Then there were houses finished excepting that +their walls had not been plastered, others which had been left without +window frames, shutters, or doors; others, again, which had their doors +and shutters, but were nailed up like coffins with not a soul inside +them; and yet others which were partly, and in a few cases fully, +inhabited--animated by the most unexpected of populations. And no words +could describe the fearful mournfulness of that City of the Sleeping +Beauty, hushed into mortal slumber before it had even lived, lying +annihilated beneath the heavy sun pending an awakening which, likely +enough, would never come. + +Following his companion, Pierre walked along the broad, deserted streets, +where all was still as in a cemetery. Not a vehicle nor a pedestrian +passed by. Some streets had no foot ways; weeds were covering the unpaved +roads, turning them once more into fields; and yet there were temporary +gas lamps, mere leaden pipes bound to poles, which had been there for +years. To avoid payment of the door and window tax, the house owners had +generally closed all apertures with planks; while some houses, of which +little had been built, were surrounded by high palings for fear lest +their cellars should become the dens of all the bandits of the district. +But the most painful sight of all was that of the young ruins, the proud, +lofty structures, which, although unfinished, were already cracking on +all sides, and required the support of an intricate arrangement of +timbers to prevent them from falling in dust upon the ground. A pang came +to one's heart as though one was in a city which some scourge had +depopulated--pestilence, war, or bombardment, of which these gaping +carcases seem to retain the mark. Then at the thought that this was +abortment, not death--that destruction would complete its work before the +dreamt-of, vainly awaited denizens would bring life to the still-born +houses, one's melancholy deepened to hopeless discouragement. And at each +corner, moreover, there was the frightful irony of the magnificent marble +slabs which bore the names of the streets, illustrious historical names, +Gracchus, Scipio, Pliny, Pompey, Julius Caesar, blazing forth on those +unfinished, crumbling walls like a buffet dealt by the Past to modern +incompetency. + +Then Pierre was once more struck by this truth--that whosoever possesses +Rome is consumed by the building frenzy, the passion for marble, the +boastful desire to build and leave his monument of glory to future +generations. After the Caesars and the Popes had come the Italian +Government, which was no sooner master of the city than it wished to +reconstruct it, make it more splendid, more huge than it had ever been +before. It was the fatal suggestion of the soil itself--the blood of +Augustus rushing to the brain of these last-comers and urging them to a +mad desire to make the third Rome the queen of the earth. Thence had come +all the vast schemes such as the cyclopean quays and the mere ministries +struggling to outvie the Colosseum; and thence had come all the new +districts of gigantic houses which had sprouted like towns around the +ancient city. It was not only on the castle fields, but at the Porta San +Giovanni, the Porta San Lorenzo, the Villa Ludovisi, and on the heights +of the Viminal and the Esquiline that unfinished, empty districts were +already crumbling amidst the weeds of their deserted streets. After two +thousand years of prodigious fertility the soil really seemed to be +exhausted. Even as in very old fruit gardens newly planted plum and +cherry trees wither and die, so the new walls, no doubt, found no life in +that old dust of Rome, impoverished by the immemorial growth of so many +temples, circuses, arches, basilicas, and churches. And thus the modern +houses, which men had sought to render fruitful, the useless, over-huge +houses, swollen with hereditary ambition, had been unable to attain +maturity, and remained there sterile like dry bushes on a plot of land +exhausted by over-cultivation. And the frightful sadness that one felt +arose from the fact that so creative and great a past had culminated in +such present-day impotency--Rome, who had covered the world with +indestructible monuments, now so reduced that she could only generate +ruins. + +"Oh, they'll be finished some day!" said Pierre. + +Narcisse gazed at him in astonishment: "For whom?" + +That was the cruel question! Only by dint of patriotic enthusiasm on the +morrow of the conquest had one been able to indulge in the hope of a +mighty influx of population, and now singular blindness was needed for +the belief that such an influx would ever take place. The past +experiments seemed decisive; moreover, there was no reason why the +population should double: Rome offered neither the attraction of pleasure +nor that of gain to be amassed in commerce and industry for those she had +not, nor of intensity of social and intellectual life, since of this she +seemed no longer capable. In any case, years and years would be +requisite. And, meantime, how could one people those houses which were +finished; and for whom was one to finish those which had remained mere +skeletons, falling to pieces under sun and rain? Must they all remain +there indefinitely, some gaunt and open to every blast and others closed +and silent like tombs, in the wretched hideousness of their inutility and +abandonment? What a terrible proof of error they offered under the +radiant sky! The new masters of Rome had made a bad start, and even if +they now knew what they ought to have done would they have the courage to +undo what they had done? Since the milliard sunk there seemed to be +definitely lost and wasted, one actually hoped for the advent of a Nero, +endowed with mighty, sovereign will, who would take torch and pick and +burn and raze everything in the avenging name of reason and beauty. + +"Ah!" resumed Narcisse, "here are the Contessina and the Prince." + +Benedetta had told the coachman to pull up in one of the open spaces +intersecting the deserted streets, and now along the broad, quiet, grassy +road--well fitted for a lovers' stroll--she was approaching on Dario's +arm, both of them delighted with their outing, and no longer thinking of +the sad things which they had come to see. "What a nice day it is!" the +Contessina gaily exclaimed as she reached Pierre and Narcisse. "How +pleasant the sunshine is! It's quite a treat to be able to walk about a +little as if one were in the country!" + +Dario was the first to cease smiling at the blue sky, all the delight of +his stroll with his cousin on his arm suddenly departing. "My dear," said +he, "we must go to see those people, since you are bent on it, though it +will certainly spoil our day. But first I must take my bearings. I'm not +particularly clever, you know, in finding my way in places where I don't +care to go. Besides, this district is idiotic with all its dead streets +and dead houses, and never a face or a shop to serve as a reminder. Still +I think the place is over yonder. Follow me; at all events, we shall +see." + +The four friends then wended their way towards the central part of the +district, the part facing the Tiber, where a small nucleus of a +population had collected. The landlords turned the few completed houses +to the best advantage they could, letting the rooms at very low rentals, +and waiting patiently enough for payment. Some needy employees, some +poverty-stricken families--had thus installed themselves there, and in +the long run contrived to pay a trifle for their accommodation. In +consequence, however, of the demolition of the ancient Ghetto and the +opening of the new streets by which air had been let into the Trastevere +district, perfect hordes of tatterdemalions, famished and homeless, and +almost without garments, had swooped upon the unfinished houses, filling +them with wretchedness and vermin; and it had been necessary to tolerate +this lawless occupation lest all the frightful misery should remain +displayed in the public thoroughfares. And so it was to those frightful +tenants that had fallen the huge four and five storeyed palaces, entered +by monumental doorways flanked by lofty statues and having carved +balconies upheld by caryatides all along their fronts. Each family had +made its choice, often closing the frameless windows with boards and the +gaping doorways with rags, and occupying now an entire princely flat and +now a few small rooms, according to its taste. Horrid-looking linen hung +drying from the carved balconies, foul stains already degraded the white +walls, and from the magnificent porches, intended for sumptuous +equipages, there poured a stream of filth which rotted in stagnant pools +in the roads, where there was neither pavement nor footpath. + +On two occasions already Dario had caused his companions to retrace their +steps. He was losing his way and becoming more and more gloomy. "I ought +to have taken to the left," said he, "but how is one to know amidst such +a set as that!" + +Parties of verminous children were now to be seen rolling in the dust; +they were wondrously dirty, almost naked, with black skins and tangled +locks as coarse as horsehair. There were also women in sordid skirts and +with their loose jackets unhooked. Many stood talking together in yelping +voices, whilst others, seated on old chairs with their hands on their +knees, remained like that idle for hours. Not many men were met; but a +few lay on the scorched grass, sleeping heavily in the sunlight. However, +the stench was becoming unbearable--a stench of misery as when the human +animal eschews all cleanliness to wallow in filth. And matters were made +worse by the smell from a small, improvised market--the emanations of the +rotting fruit, cooked and sour vegetables, and stale fried fish which a +few poor women had set out on the ground amidst a throng of famished, +covetous children. + +"Ah! well, my dear, I really don't know where it is," all at once +exclaimed the Prince, addressing his cousin. "Be reasonable; we've surely +seen enough; let's go back to the carriage." + +He was really suffering, and, as Benedetta had said, he did not know how +to suffer. It seemed to him monstrous that one should sadden one's life +by such an excursion as this. Life ought to be buoyant and benign under +the clear sky, brightened by pleasant sights, by dance and song. And he, +with his naive egotism, had a positive horror of ugliness, poverty, and +suffering, the sight of which caused him both mental and physical pain. + +Benedetta shuddered even as he did, but in presence of Pierre she desired +to be brave. Glancing at him, and seeing how deeply interested and +compassionate he looked, she desired to persevere in her effort to +sympathise with the humble and the wretched. "No, no, Dario, we must +stay. These gentlemen wish to see everything--is it not so?" + +"Oh, the Rome of to-day is here," exclaimed Pierre; "this tells one more +about it than all the promenades among the ruins and the monuments." + +"You exaggerate, my dear Abbe," declared Narcisse. "Still, I will admit +that it is very interesting. Some of the old women are particularly +expressive." + +At this moment Benedetta, seeing a superbly beautiful girl in front of +her, could not restrain a cry of enraptured admiration: "/O che +bellezza!" + +And then Dario, having recognised the girl, exclaimed with the same +delight: "Why, it's La Pierina; she'll show us the way." + +The girl had been following the party for a moment already without daring +to approach. Her eyes, glittering with the joy of a loving slave, had at +first darted towards the Prince, and then had hastily scrutinised the +Contessina--not, however, with any show of jealous anger, but with an +expression of affectionate submission and resigned happiness at seeing +that she also was very beautiful. And the girl fully answered to the +Prince's description of her--tall, sturdy, with the bust of a goddess, a +real antique, a Juno of twenty, her chin somewhat prominent, her mouth +and nose perfect in contour, her eyes large and full like a heifer's, and +her whole face quite dazzling--gilded, so to say, by a sunflash--beneath +her casque of heavy jet-black hair. + +"So you will show us the way?" said Benedetta, familiar and smiling, +already consoled for all the surrounding ugliness by the thought that +there should be such beautiful creatures in the world. + +"Oh yes, signora, yes, at once!" And thereupon Pierina ran off before +them, her feet in shoes which at any rate had no holes, whilst the old +brown woollen dress which she wore appeared to have been recently washed +and mended. One seemed to divine in her a certain coquettish care, a +desire for cleanliness, which none of the others displayed; unless, +indeed, it were simply that her great beauty lent radiance to her humble +garments and made her appear a goddess. + +"/Che bellezza! the bellezza!/" the Contessina repeated without wearying. +"That girl, Dario /mio/, is a real feast for the eyes!" + +"I knew she would please you," he quietly replied, flattered at having +discovered such a beauty, and no longer talking of departure, since he +could at last rest his eyes on something pleasant. + +Behind them came Pierre, likewise full of admiration, whilst Narcisse +spoke to him of the scrupulosity of his own tastes, which were for the +rare and the subtle. "She's beautiful, no doubt," said he; "but at bottom +nothing can be more gross than the Roman style of beauty; there's no +soul, none of the infinite in it. These girls simply have blood under +their skins without ever a glimpse of heaven." + +Meantime Pierina had stopped, and with a wave of the hand directed +attention to her mother, who sat on a broken box beside the lofty doorway +of an unfinished mansion. She also must have once been very beautiful, +but at forty she was already a wreck, with dim eyes, drawn mouth, black +teeth, broadly wrinkled countenance, and huge fallen bosom. And she was +also fearfully dirty, her grey wavy hair dishevelled and her skirt and +jacket soiled and slit, revealing glimpses of grimy flesh. On her knees +she held a sleeping infant, her last-born, at whom she gazed like one +overwhelmed and courageless, like a beast of burden resigned to her fate. + +"/Bene, bene,/" said she, raising her head, "it's the gentleman who came +to give me a crown because he saw you crying. And he's come back to see +us with some friends. Well, well, there are some good hearts in the world +after all." + +Then she related their story, but in a spiritless way, without seeking to +move her visitors. She was called Giacinta, it appeared, and had married +a mason, one Tomaso Gozzo, by whom she had had seven children, Pierina, +then Tito, a big fellow of eighteen, then four more girls, each at an +interval of two years, and finally the infant, a boy, whom she now had on +her lap. They had long lived in the Trastevere district, in an old house +which had lately been pulled down; and their existence seemed to have +then been shattered, for since they had taken refuge in the Quartiere dei +Prati the crisis in the building trade had reduced Tomaso and Tito to +absolute idleness, and the bead factory where Pierina had earned as much +as tenpence a day--just enough to prevent them from dying of hunger--had +closed its doors. At present not one of them had any work; they lived +purely by chance. + +"If you like to go up," the woman added, "you'll find Tomaso there with +his brother Ambrogio, whom we've taken to live with us. They'll know +better than I what to say to you. Tomaso is resting; but what else can he +do? It's like Tito--he's dozing over there." + +So saying she pointed towards the dry grass amidst which lay a tall young +fellow with a pronounced nose, hard mouth, and eyes as admirable as +Pierina's. He had raised his head to glance suspiciously at the visitors, +a fierce frown gathering on his forehead when he remarked how rapturously +his sister contemplated the Prince. Then he let his head fall again, but +kept his eyes open, watching the pair stealthily. + +"Take the lady and gentlemen upstairs, Pierina, since they would like to +see the place," said the mother. + +Other women had now drawn near, shuffling along with bare feet in old +shoes; bands of children, too, were swarming around; little girls but +half clad, amongst whom, no doubt, were Giacinta's four. However, with +their black eyes under their tangled mops they were all so much alike +that only their mothers could identify them. And the whole resembled a +teeming camp of misery pitched on that spot of majestic disaster, that +street of palaces, unfinished yet already in ruins. + +With a soft, loving smile, Benedetta turned to her cousin. "Don't you +come up," she gently said; "I don't desire your death, Dario /mio/. It +was very good of you to come so far. Wait for me here in the pleasant +sunshine: Monsieur l'Abbe and Monsieur Habert will go up with me." + +Dario began to laugh, and willingly acquiesced. Then lighting a +cigarette, he walked slowly up and down, well pleased with the mildness +of the atmosphere. + +La Pierina had already darted into the spacious porch whose lofty, +vaulted ceiling was adorned with coffers displaying a rosaceous pattern. +However, a veritable manure heap covered such marble slabs as had already +been laid in the vestibule, whilst the steps of the monumental stone +staircase with sculptured balustrade were already cracked and so grimy +that they seemed almost black. On all sides appeared the greasy stains of +hands; the walls, whilst awaiting the painter and gilder, had been +smeared with repulsive filth. + +On reaching the spacious first-floor landing Pierina paused, and +contented herself with calling through a gaping portal which lacked both +door and framework: "Father, here's a lady and two gentlemen to see you." +Then to the Contessina she added: "It's the third room at the end." And +forthwith she herself rapidly descended the stairs, hastening back to her +passion. + +Benedetta and her companions passed through two large rooms, bossy with +plaster under foot and having frameless windows wide open upon space; and +at last they reached a third room, where the whole Gozzo family had +installed itself with the remnants it used as furniture. On the floor, +where the bare iron girders showed, no boards having been laid down, were +five or six leprous-looking palliasses. A long table, which was still +strong, occupied the centre of the room, and here and there were a few +old, damaged, straw-seated chairs mended with bits of rope. The great +business had been to close two of the three windows with boards, whilst +the third one and the door were screened with some old mattress ticking +studded with stains and holes. + +Tomaso's face expressed the surprise of a man who is unaccustomed to +visits of charity. Seated at the table, with his elbows resting on it and +his chin supported by his hands, he was taking repose, as his wife +Giacinta had said. He was a sturdy fellow of five and forty, bearded and +long-haired; and, in spite of all his misery and idleness, his large face +had remained as serene as that of a Roman senator. However, the sight of +the two foreigners--for such he at once judged Pierre and Narcisse to be, +made him rise to his feet with sudden distrust. But he smiled on +recognising Benedetta, and as she began to speak of Dario, and to explain +the charitable purpose of their visit, he interrupted her: "Yes, yes, I +know, Contessina. Oh! I well know who you are, for in my father's time I +once walled up a window at the Palazzo Boccanera." + +Then he complaisantly allowed himself to be questioned, telling Pierre, +who was surprised, that although they were certainly not happy they would +have found life tolerable had they been able to work two days a week. And +one could divine that he was, at heart, fairly well content to go on +short commons, provided that he could live as he listed without fatigue. +His narrative and his manner suggested the familiar locksmith who, on +being summoned by a traveller to open his trunk, the key of which was +lost, sent word that he could not possibly disturb himself during the +hour of the siesta. In short, there was no rent to pay, as there were +plenty of empty mansions open to the poor, and a few coppers would have +sufficed for food, easily contented and sober as one was. + +"But oh, sir," Tomaso continued, "things were ever so much better under +the Pope. My father, a mason like myself, worked at the Vatican all his +life, and even now, when I myself get a job or two, it's always there. We +were spoilt, you see, by those ten years of busy work, when we never left +our ladders and earned as much as we pleased. Of course, we fed ourselves +better, and bought ourselves clothes, and took such pleasure as we cared +for; so that it's all the harder nowadays to have to stint ourselves. But +if you'd only come to see us in the Pope's time! No taxes, everything to +be had for nothing, so to say--why, one merely had to let oneself live." + +At this moment a growl arose from one of the palliasses lying in the +shade of the boarded windows, and the mason, in his slow, quiet way, +resumed: "It's my brother Ambrogio, who isn't of my opinion. + +"He was with the Republicans in '49, when he was fourteen. But it doesn't +matter; we took him with us when we heard that he was dying of hunger and +sickness in a cellar." + +The visitors could not help quivering with pity. Ambrogio was the elder +by some fifteen years; and now, though scarcely sixty, he was already a +ruin, consumed by fever, his legs so wasted that he spent his days on his +palliasse without ever going out. Shorter and slighter, but more +turbulent than his brother, he had been a carpenter by trade. And, +despite his physical decay, he retained an extraordinary head--the head +of an apostle and martyr, at once noble and tragic in its expression, and +encompassed by bristling snowy hair and beard. + +"The Pope," he growled; "I've never spoken badly of the Pope. Yet it's +his fault if tyranny continues. He alone in '49 could have given us the +Republic, and then we shouldn't have been as we are now." + +Ambrogio had known Mazzini, whose vague religiosity remained in him--the +dream of a Republican pope at last establishing the reign of liberty and +fraternity. But later on his passion for Garibaldi had disturbed these +views, and led him to regard the papacy as worthless, incapable of +achieving human freedom. And so, between the dream of his youth and the +stern experience of his life, he now hardly knew in which direction the +truth lay. Moreover, he had never acted save under the impulse of violent +emotion, but contented himself with fine words--vague, indeterminate +wishes. + +"Brother Ambrogio," replied Tomaso, all tranquillity, "the Pope is the +Pope, and wisdom lies in putting oneself on his side, because he will +always be the Pope--that is to say, the stronger. For my part, if we had +to vote to-morrow I'd vote for him." + +Calmed by the shrewd prudence characteristic of his race, the old +carpenter made no haste to reply. At last he said, "Well, as for me, +brother Tomaso, I should vote against him--always against him. And you +know very well that we should have the majority. The Pope-king indeed! +That's all over. The very Borgo would revolt. Still, I won't say that we +oughtn't to come to an understanding with him, so that everybody's +religion may be respected." + +Pierre listened, deeply interested, and at last ventured to ask: "Are +there many socialists among the Roman working classes?" + +This time the answer came after a yet longer pause. "Socialists? Yes, +there are some, no doubt, but much fewer than in other places. All those +things are novelties which impatient fellows go in for without +understanding much about them. We old men, we were for liberty; we don't +believe in fire and massacre." + +Then, fearing to say too much in presence of that lady and those +gentlemen, Ambrogio began to moan on his pallet, whilst the Contessina, +somewhat upset by the smell of the place, took her departure, after +telling the young priest that it would be best for them to leave their +alms with the wife downstairs. Meantime Tomaso resumed his seat at the +table, again letting his chin rest on his hands as he nodded to his +visitors, no more impressed by their departure than he had been by their +arrival: "To the pleasure of seeing you again, and am happy to have been +able to oblige you." + +On the threshold, however, Narcisse's enthusiasm burst forth; he turned +to cast a final admiring glance at old Ambrogio's head, "a perfect +masterpiece," which he continued praising whilst he descended the stairs. + +Down below Giacinta was still sitting on the broken box with her infant +across her lap, and a few steps away Pierina stood in front of Dario, +watching him with an enchanted air whilst he finished his cigarette. +Tito, lying low in the grass like an animal on the watch for prey, did +not for a moment cease to gaze at them. + +"Ah, signora!" resumed the woman, in her resigned, doleful voice, "the +place is hardly inhabitable, as you must have seen. The only good thing +is that one gets plenty of room. But there are draughts enough to kill +me, and I'm always so afraid of the children falling down some of the +holes." + +Thereupon she related a story of a woman who had lost her life through +mistaking a window for a door one evening and falling headlong into the +street. Then, too, a little girl had broken both arms by tumbling from a +staircase which had no banisters. And you could die there without anybody +knowing how bad you were and coming to help you. Only the previous day +the corpse of an old man had been found lying on the plaster in a lonely +room. Starvation must have killed him quite a week previously, yet he +would still have been stretched there if the odour of his remains had not +attracted the attention of neighbours. + +"If one only had something to eat things wouldn't be so bad!" continued +Giacinta. "But it's dreadful when there's a baby to suckle and one gets +no food, for after a while one has no milk. This little fellow wants his +titty and gets angry with me because I can't give him any. But it isn't +my fault. He has sucked me till the blood came, and all I can do is to +cry." + +As she spoke tears welled into her poor dim eyes. But all at once she +flew into a tantrum with Tito, who was still wallowing in the grass like +an animal instead of rising by way of civility towards those fine people, +who would surely leave her some alms. "Eh! Tito, you lazy fellow, can't +you get up when people come to see you?" she called. + +After some pretence of not hearing, the young fellow at last rose with an +air of great ill-humour; and Pierre, feeling interested in him, tried to +draw him out as he had done with the father and uncle upstairs. But Tito +only returned curt answers, as if both bored and suspicious. Since there +was no work to be had, said he, the only thing was to sleep. It was of no +use to get angry; that wouldn't alter matters. So the best was to live as +one could without increasing one's worry. As for socialists--well, yes, +perhaps there were a few, but he didn't know any. And his weary, +indifferent manner made it quite clear that, if his father was for the +Pope and his uncle for the Republic, he himself was for nothing at all. +In this Pierre divined the end of a nation, or rather the slumber of a +nation in which democracy has not yet awakened. However, as the priest +continued, asking Tito his age, what school he had attended, and in what +district he had been born, the young man suddenly cut the questions short +by pointing with one finger to his breast and saying gravely, "/Io son' +Romano di Roma/." + +And, indeed, did not that answer everything? "I am a Roman of Rome." +Pierre smiled sadly and spoke no further. Never had he more fully +realised the pride of that race, the long-descending inheritance of glory +which was so heavy to bear. The sovereign vanity of the Caesars lived +anew in that degenerate young fellow who was scarcely able to read and +write. Starveling though he was, he knew his city, and could +instinctively have recounted the grand pages of its history. The names of +the great emperors and great popes were familiar to him. And why should +men toil and moil when they had been the masters of the world? Why not +live nobly and idly in the most beautiful of cities, under the most +beautiful of skies? "/Io son' Romano di Roma/!" + +Benedetta had slipped her alms into the mother's hand, and Pierre and +Narcisse were following her example when Dario, who had already done so, +thought of Pierina. He did not like to offer her money, but a pretty, +fanciful idea occurred to him. Lightly touching his lips with his +finger-tips, he said, with a faint laugh, "For beauty!" + +There was something really pretty and pleasing in the kiss thus wafted +with a slightly mocking laugh by that familiar, good-natured young Prince +who, as in some love story of the olden time, was touched by the +beautiful bead-worker's mute adoration. Pierina flushed with pleasure, +and, losing her head, darted upon Dario's hand and pressed her warm lips +to it with unthinking impulsiveness, in which there was as much divine +gratitude as tender passion. But Tito's eyes flashed with anger at the +sight, and, brutally seizing his sister by the skirt, he threw her back, +growling between his teeth, "None of that, you know, or I'll kill you, +and him too!" + +It was high time for the visitors to depart, for other women, scenting +the presence of money, were now coming forward with outstretched hands, +or despatching tearful children in their stead. The whole wretched, +abandoned district was in a flutter, a distressful wail ascended from +those lifeless streets with high resounding names. But what was to be +done? One could not give to all. So the only course lay in flight--amidst +deep sadness as one realised how powerless was charity in presence of +such appalling want. + +When Benedetta and Dario had reached their carriage they hastened to take +their seats and nestle side by side, glad to escape from all such +horrors. Still the Contessina was well pleased with her bravery in the +presence of Pierre, whose hand she pressed with the emotion of a pupil +touched by the master's lesson, after Narcisse had told her that he meant +to take the young priest to lunch at the little restaurant on the Piazza +of St. Peter's whence one obtained such an interesting view of the +Vatican. + +"Try some of the light white wine of Genzano," said Dario, who had become +quite gay again. "There's nothing better to drive away the blues." + +However, Pierre's curiosity was insatiable, and on the way he again +questioned Narcisse about the people of modern Rome, their life, habits, +and manners. There was little or no education, he learnt; no large +manufactures and no export trade existed. The men carried on the few +trades that were current, all consumption being virtually limited to the +city itself. Among the women there were bead-workers and embroiderers; +and the manufacture of religious articles, such as medals and chaplets, +and of certain popular jewellery had always occupied a fair number of +hands. But after marriage the women, invariably burdened with numerous +offspring, attempted little beyond household work. Briefly, the +population took life as it came, working just sufficiently to secure +food, contenting itself with vegetables, pastes, and scraggy mutton, +without thought of rebellion or ambition. The only vices were gambling +and a partiality for the red and white wines of the Roman province--wines +which excited to quarrel and murder, and on the evenings of feast days, +when the taverns emptied, strewed the streets with groaning men, slashed +and stabbed with knives. The girls, however, but seldom went wrong; one +could count those who allowed themselves to be seduced; and this arose +from the great union prevailing in each family, every member of which +bowed submissively to the father's absolute authority. Moreover, the +brothers watched over their sisters even as Tito did over Pierina, +guarding them fiercely for the sake of the family honour. And amidst all +this there was no real religion, but simply a childish idolatry, all +hearts going forth to Madonna and the Saints, who alone were entreated +and regarded as having being: for it never occurred to anybody to think +of God. + +Thus the stagnation of the lower orders could easily be understood. +Behind them were the many centuries during which idleness had been +encouraged, vanity flattered, and nerveless life willingly accepted. When +they were neither masons, nor carpenters, nor bakers, they were servants +serving the priests, and more or less directly in the pay of the Vatican. +Thence sprang the two antagonistic parties, on the one hand the more +numerous party composed of the old Carbonari, Mazzinians, and +Garibaldians, the /elite/ of the Trastevere; and on the other the +"clients" of the Vatican, all who lived on or by the Church and regretted +the Pope-King. But, after all, the antagonism was confined to opinions; +there was no thought of making an effort or incurring a risk. For that, +some sudden flare of passion, strong enough to overcome the sturdy +calmness of the race, would have been needed. But what would have been +the use of it? The wretchedness had lasted for so many centuries, the sky +was so blue, the siesta preferable to aught else during the hot hours! +And only one thing seemed positive--that the majority was certainly in +favour of Rome remaining the capital of Italy. Indeed, rebellion had +almost broken out in the Leonine City when the cession of the latter to +the Holy See was rumoured. As for the increase of want and poverty, this +was largely due to the circumstance that the Roman workman had really +gained nothing by the many works carried on in his city during fifteen +years. First of all, over 40,000 provincials, mostly from the North, more +spirited and resistant than himself, and working at cheaper rates, had +invaded Rome; and when he, the Roman, had secured his share of the +labour, he had lived in better style, without thought of economy; so that +after the crisis, when the 40,000 men from the provinces were sent home +again, he had found himself once more in a dead city where trade was +always slack. And thus he had relapsed into his antique indolence, at +heart well pleased at no longer being hustled by press of work, and again +accommodating himself as best he could to his old mistress, Want, empty +in pocket yet always a /grand seigneur/. + +However, Pierre was struck by the great difference between the want and +wretchedness of Rome and Paris. In Rome the destitution was certainly +more complete, the food more loathsome, the dirt more repulsive. Yet at +the same time the Roman poor retained more ease of manner and more real +gaiety. The young priest thought of the fireless, breadless poor of +Paris, shivering in their hovels at winter time; and suddenly he +understood. The destitution of Rome did not know cold. What a sweet and +eternal consolation; a sun for ever bright, a sky for ever blue and +benign out of charity to the wretched! And what mattered the vileness of +the dwelling if one could sleep under the sky, fanned by the warm breeze! +What mattered even hunger if the family could await the windfall of +chance in sunlit streets or on the scorched grass! The climate induced +sobriety; there was no need of alcohol or red meat to enable one to face +treacherous fogs. Blissful idleness smiled on the golden evenings, +poverty became like the enjoyment of liberty in that delightful +atmosphere where the happiness of living seemed to be all sufficient. +Narcisse told Pierre that at Naples, in the narrow odoriferous streets of +the port and Santa Lucia districts, the people spent virtually their +whole lives out-of-doors, gay, childish, and ignorant, seeking nothing +beyond the few pence that were needed to buy food. And it was certainly +the climate which fostered the prolonged infancy of the nation, which +explained why such a democracy did not awaken to social ambition and +consciousness of itself. No doubt the poor of Naples and Rome suffered +from want; but they did not know the rancour which cruel winter implants +in men's hearts, the dark rancour which one feels on shivering with cold +while rich people are warming themselves before blazing fires. They did +not know the infuriated reveries in snow-swept hovels, when the guttering +dip burns low, the passionate need which then comes upon one to wreak +justice, to revolt, as from a sense of duty, in order that one may save +wife and children from consumption, in order that they also may have a +warm nest where life shall be a possibility! Ah! the want that shivers +with the bitter cold--therein lies the excess of social injustice, the +most terrible of schools, where the poor learn to realise their +sufferings, where they are roused to indignation, and swear to make those +sufferings cease, even if in doing so they annihilate all olden society! + +And in that same clemency of the southern heavens Pierre also found an +explanation of the life of St. Francis,* that divine mendicant of love +who roamed the high roads extolling the charms of poverty. Doubtless he +was an unconscious revolutionary, protesting against the overflowing +luxury of the Roman court by his return to the love of the humble, the +simplicity of the primitive Church. But such a revival of innocence and +sobriety would never have been possible in a northern land. The +enchantment of Nature, the frugality of a people whom the sunlight +nourished, the benignity of mendicancy on roads for ever warm, were +needed to effect it. And yet how was it possible that a St. Francis, +glowing with brotherly love, could have appeared in a land which nowadays +so seldom practises charity, which treats the lowly so harshly and +contemptuously, and cannot even bestow alms on its own Pope? Is it +because ancient pride ends by hardening all hearts, or because the +experience of very old races leads finally to egotism, that one now +beholds Italy seemingly benumbed amidst dogmatic and pompous Catholicism, +whilst the return to the ideals of the Gospel, the passionate interest in +the poor and the suffering comes from the woeful plains of the North, +from the nations whose sunlight is so limited? Yes, doubtless all that +has much to do with the change, and the success of St. Francis was in +particular due to the circumstance that, after so gaily espousing his +lady, Poverty, he was able to lead her, bare-footed and scarcely clad, +during endless and delightful spring-tides, among communities whom an +ardent need of love and compassion then consumed. + + * St. Francis of Assisi, the founder of the famous order of + mendicant friars.--Trans. + +While conversing, Pierre and Narcisse had reached the Piazza of St. +Peter's, and they sat down at one of the little tables skirting the +pavement outside the restaurant where they had lunched once before. The +linen was none too clean, but the view was splendid. The Basilica rose up +in front of them, and the Vatican on the right, above the majestic curve +of the colonnade. Just as the waiter was bringing the /hors-d'oeuvre/, +some /finocchio/* and anchovies, the young priest, who had fixed his eyes +on the Vatican, raised an exclamation to attract Narcisse's attention: +"Look, my friend, at that window, which I am told is the Holy Father's. +Can't you distinguish a pale figure standing there, quite motionless?" + + * Fennel-root, eaten raw, a favourite "appetiser" in Rome during + the spring and autumn.--Trans. + +The young man began to laugh. "Oh! well," said he, "it must be the Holy +Father in person. You are so anxious to see him that your very anxiety +conjures him into your presence." + +"But I assure you," repeated Pierre, "that he is over there behind the +window-pane. There is a white figure looking this way." + +Narcisse, who was very hungry, began to eat whilst still indulging in +banter. All at once, however, he exclaimed: "Well, my dear Abbe, as the +Pope is looking at us, this is the moment to speak of him. I promised to +tell you how he sunk several millions of St. Peter's Patrimony in the +frightful financial crisis of which you have just seen the ruins; and, +indeed, your visit to the new district of the castle fields would not be +complete without this story by way of appendix." + +Thereupon, without losing a mouthful, Narcisse spoke at considerable +length. At the death of Pius IX the Patrimony of St. Peter, it seemed, +had exceeded twenty millions of francs. Cardinal Antonelli, who +speculated, and whose ventures were usually successful, had for a long +time left a part of this money with the Rothschilds and a part in the +hands of different nuncios, who turned it to profit abroad. After +Antonelli's death, however, his successor, Cardinal Simeoni, withdrew the +money from the nuncios to invest it at Rome; and Leo XIII on his +accession entrusted the administration of the Patrimony to a commission +of cardinals, of which Monsignor Folchi was appointed secretary. This +prelate, who for twelve years played such an important /role/, was the +son of an employee of the Dataria, who, thanks to skilful financial +operations, had left a fortune of a million francs. Monsignor Folchi +inherited his father's cleverness, and revealed himself to be a financier +of the first rank in such wise that the commission gradually relinquished +its powers to him, letting him act exactly as he pleased and contenting +itself with approving the reports which he laid before it at each +meeting. The Patrimony, however, yielded scarcely more than a million +francs per annum, and, as the expenditure amounted to seven millions, six +had to be found. Accordingly, from that other source of income, the +Peter's Pence, the Pope annually gave three million francs to Monsignor +Folchi, who, by skilful speculations and investments, was able to double +them every year, and thus provide for all disbursements without ever +breaking into the capital of the Patrimony. In the earlier times he +realised considerable profit by gambling in land in and about Rome. He +took shares also in many new enterprises, speculated in mills, omnibuses, +and water-services, without mentioning all the gambling in which he +participated with the Banca di Roma, a Catholic institution. Wonderstruck +by his skill, the Pope, who, on his own side, had hitherto speculated +through the medium of a confidential employee named Sterbini, dismissed +the latter, and entrusted Monsignor Folchi with the duty of turning his +money to profit in the same way as he turned that of the Holy See. This +was the climax of the prelate's favour, the apogee of his power. Bad days +were dawning, things were tottering already, and the great collapse was +soon to come, sudden and swift like lightning. One of Leo XIII's +practices was to lend large sums to the Roman princes who, seized with +the gambling frenzy, and mixed up in land and building speculations, were +at a loss for money. To guarantee the Pope's advances they deposited +shares with him, and thus, when the downfall came, he was left with heaps +of worthless paper on his hands. Then another disastrous affair was an +attempt to found a house of credit in Paris in view of working off the +shares which could not be disposed of in Italy among the French +aristocracy and religious people. To egg these on it was said that the +Pope was interested in the venture; and the worst was that he dropped +three millions of francs in it.* The situation then became the more +critical as he had gradually risked all the money he disposed of in the +terrible agiotage going on in Rome, tempted thereto by the prospect of +huge profits and perhaps indulging in the hope that he might win back by +money the city which had been torn from him by force. His own +responsibility remained complete, for Monsignor Folchi never made an +important venture without consulting him; and he must have been therefore +the real artisan of the disaster, mastered by his passion for gain, his +desire to endow the Church with a huge capital, that great source of +power in modern times. As always happens, however, the prelate was the +only victim. He had become imperious and difficult to deal with; and was +no longer liked by the cardinals of the commission, who were merely +called together to approve such transactions as he chose to entrust to +them. So, when the crisis came, a plot was laid; the cardinals terrified +the Pope by telling him of all the evil rumours which were current, and +then forced Monsignor Folchi to render a full account of his +speculations. The situation proved to be very bad; it was no longer +possible to avoid heavy losses. And so Monsignor Folchi was disgraced, +and since then has vainly solicited an audience of Leo XIII, who has +always refused to receive him, as if determined to punish him for their +common fault--that passion for lucre which blinded them both. Very pious +and submissive, however, Monsignor Folchi has never complained, but has +kept his secrets and bowed to fate. Nobody can say exactly how many +millions the Patrimony of St. Peter lost when Rome was changed into a +gambling-hell, but if some prelates only admit ten, others go as far as +thirty. The probability is that the loss was about fifteen millions.** + + * The allusion is evidently to the famous Union Generale, on + which the Pope bestowed his apostolic benediction, and with + which M. Zola deals at length in his novel /Money/. Certainly + a very brilliant idea was embodied in the Union Generale, that + of establishing a great international Catholic bank which + would destroy the Jewish financial autocracy throughout Europe, + and provide both the papacy and the Legitimist cause in several + countries with the sinews of war. But in the battle which + ensued the great Jew financial houses proved the stronger, and + the disaster which overtook the Catholic speculators was a + terrible one.--Trans. + + ** That is 600,000 pounds. + +Whilst Narcisse was giving this account he and Pierre had despatched +their cutlets and tomatoes, and the waiter was now serving them some +fried chicken. "At the present time," said Narcisse by way of conclusion, +"the gap has been filled up; I told you of the large sums yielded by the +Peter's Pence Fund, the amount of which is only known by the Pope, who +alone fixes its employment. And, by the way, he isn't cured of +speculating: I know from a good source that he still gambles, though with +more prudence. Moreover, his confidential assistant is still a prelate. +And, when all is said, my dear Abbe, he's in the right: a man must belong +to his times--dash it all!" + +Pierre had listened with growing surprise, in which terror and sadness +mingled. Doubtless such things were natural, even legitimate; yet he, in +his dream of a pastor of souls free from all terrestrial cares, had never +imagined that they existed. What! the Pope--the spiritual father of the +lowly and the suffering--had speculated in land and in stocks and shares! +He had gambled, placed funds in the hands of Jew bankers, practised +usury, extracted hard interest from money--he, the successor of the +Apostle, the Pontiff of Christ, the representative of Jesus, of the +Gospel, that divine friend of the poor! And, besides, what a painful +contrast: so many millions stored away in those rooms of the Vatican, and +so many millions working and fructifying, constantly being diverted from +one speculation to another in order that they might yield the more gain; +and then down below, near at hand, so much want and misery in those +abominable unfinished buildings of the new districts, so many poor folks +dying of hunger amidst filth, mothers without milk for their babes, men +reduced to idleness by lack of work, old ones at the last gasp like +beasts of burden who are pole-axed when they are of no more use! Ah! God +of Charity, God of Love, was it possible! The Church doubtless had +material wants; she could not live without money; prudence and policy had +dictated the thought of gaining for her such a treasure as would enable +her to fight her adversaries victoriously. But how grievously this +wounded one's feelings, how it soiled the Church, how she descended from +her divine throne to become nothing but a party, a vast international +association organised for the purpose of conquering and possessing the +world! + +And the more Pierre thought of the extraordinary adventure the greater +was his astonishment. Could a more unexpected, startling drama be +imagined? That Pope shutting himself up in his palace--a prison, no +doubt, but one whose hundred windows overlooked immensity; that Pope who, +at all hours of the day and night, in every season, could from his window +see his capital, the city which had been stolen from him, and the +restitution of which he never ceased to demand; that Pope who, day by +day, beheld the changes effected in the city--the opening of new streets, +the demolition of ancient districts, the sale of land, and the gradual +erection of new buildings which ended by forming a white girdle around +the old ruddy roofs; that Pope who, in presence of this daily spectacle, +this building frenzy, which he could follow from morn till eve, was +himself finally overcome by the gambling passion, and, secluded in his +closed chamber, began to speculate on the embellishments of his old +capital, seeking wealth in the spurt of work and trade brought about by +that very Italian Government which he reproached with spoliation; and +finally that Pope losing millions in a catastrophe which he ought to have +desired, but had been unable to foresee! No, never had dethroned monarch +yielded to a stranger idea, compromised himself in a more tragical +venture, the result of which fell upon him like divine punishment. And it +was no mere king who had done this, but the delegate of God, the man who, +in the eyes of idolatrous Christendom, was the living manifestation of +the Deity! + +Dessert had now been served--a goat's cheese and some fruit--and Narcisse +was just finishing some grapes when, on raising his eyes, he in turn +exclaimed: "Well, you are quite right, my dear Abbe, I myself can see a +pale figure at the window of the Holy Father's room." + +Pierre, who scarcely took his eyes from the window, answered slowly: +"Yes, yes, it went away, but has just come back, and stands there white +and motionless." + +"Well, after all, what would you have the Pope do?" resumed Narcisse with +his languid air. "He's like everybody else; he looks out of the window +when he wants a little distraction, and certainly there's plenty for him +to look at." + +The same idea had occurred to Pierre, and was filling him with emotion. +People talked of the Vatican being closed, and pictured a dark, gloomy +palace, encompassed by high walls, whereas this palace overlooked all +Rome, and the Pope from his window could see the world. Pierre himself +had viewed the panorama from the summit of the Janiculum, the /loggie/ of +Raffaelle, and the dome of St. Peter's, and so he well knew what it was +that Leo XIII was able to behold. In the centre of the vast desert of the +Campagna, bounded by the Sabine and Alban mountains, the seven +illustrious hills appeared to him with their trees and edifices. His eyes +ranged also over all the basilicas, Santa Maria Maggiore, San Giovanni in +Laterano, the cradle of the papacy, San Paolo-fuori-le-Mura, Santa Croce +in Gerusalemme, Sant' Agnese, and the others; they beheld, too, the domes +of the Gesu of Sant' Andrea della Valle, San Carlo and San Giovanni dei +Fiorentini, and indeed all those four hundred churches of Rome which make +the city like a /campo santo/ studded with crosses. And Leo XIII could +moreover see the famous monuments testifying to the pride of successive +centuries--the Castle of Sant' Angelo, that imperial mausoleum which was +transformed into a papal fortress, the distant white line of the tombs of +the Appian Way, the scattered ruins of the baths of Caracalla and the +abode of Septimius Severus; and then, after the innumerable columns, +porticoes, and triumphal arches, there were the palaces and villas of the +sumptuous cardinals of the Renascence, the Palazzo Farnese, the Palazzo +Borghese, the Villa Medici, and others, amidst a swarming of facades and +roofs. But, in particular, just under his window, on the left, the Pope +was able to see the abominations of the unfinished district of the castle +fields. In the afternoon, when he strolled through his gardens, bastioned +by the wall of the fourth Leo like the plateau of a citadel, his view +stretched over the ravaged valley at the foot of Monte Mario, where so +many brick-works were established during the building frenzy. The green +slopes are still ripped up, yellow trenches intersect them in all +directions, and the closed works and factories have become wretched ruins +with lofty, black, and smokeless chimneys. And at any other hour of the +day Leo XIII could not approach his window without beholding the +abandoned houses for which all those brick-fields had worked, those +houses which had died before they even lived, and where there was now +nought but the swarming misery of Rome, rotting there like some +decomposition of olden society. + +However, Pierre more particularly thought of Leo XIII, forgetting the +rest of the city to let his thoughts dwell on the Palatine, now bereft of +its crown of palaces and rearing only its black cypresses towards the +blue heavens. Doubtless in his mind he rebuilt the palaces of the +Caesars, whilst before him rose great shadowy forms arrayed in purple, +visions of his real ancestors, those emperors and Supreme Pontiffs who +alone could tell him how one might reign over every nation and be the +absolute master of the world. Then, however, his glances strayed to the +Quirinal, and there he could contemplate the new and neighbouring +royalty. How strange the meeting of those two palaces, the Quirinal and +the Vatican, which rise up and gaze at one another across the Rome of the +middle ages and the Renascence, whose roofs, baked and gilded by the +burning sun, are jumbled in confusion alongside the Tiber. When the Pope +and the King go to their windows they can with a mere opera-glass see +each other quite distinctly. True, they are but specks in the boundless +immensity, and what a gulf there is between them--how many centuries of +history, how many generations that battled and suffered, how much +departed greatness, and how much new seed for the mysterious future! +Still, they can see one another, and they are yet waging the eternal +fight, the fight as to which of them--the pontiff and shepherd of the +soul or the monarch and master of the body--shall possess the people +whose stream rolls beneath them, and in the result remain the absolute +sovereign. And Pierre wondered also what might be the thoughts and dreams +of Leo XIII behind those window-panes where he still fancied he could +distinguish his pale, ghostly figure. On surveying new Rome, the ravaged +olden districts and the new ones laid waste by the blast of disaster, the +Pope must certainly rejoice at the colossal failure of the Italian +Government. His city had been stolen from him; the newcomers had +virtually declared that they would show him how a great capital was +created, and their boast had ended in that catastrophe--a multitude of +hideous and useless buildings which they did not even know how to finish! +He, the Pope, could moreover only be delighted with the terrible worries +into which the usurping /regime/ had fallen, the political crisis, and +the financial crisis, the whole growing national unrest amidst which that +/regime/ seemed likely to sink some day; and yet did not he himself +possess a patriotic soul? was he not a loving son of that Italy whose +genius and ancient ambition coursed in the blood of his veins? Ah! no, +nothing against Italy; rather everything that would enable her to become +once more the mistress of the world. And so, even amidst the joy of hope, +he must have been grieved to see her thus ruined, threatened with +bankruptcy, displaying like a sore that overturned, unfinished Rome which +was a confession of her impotency. But, on the other hand, if the House +of Savoy were to be swept away, would he not be there to take its place, +and at last resume possession of his capital, which, from his window, for +fifteen years past, he had beheld in the grip of masons and demolishers? +And then he would again be the master and reign over the world, enthroned +in the predestined city to which prophecy has ensured eternity and +universal dominion. + +But the horizon spread out, and Pierre wondered what Leo XIII beheld +beyond Rome, beyond the Campagna and the Sabine and Alban mountains. What +had he seen for eighteen years past from that window whence he obtained +his only view of the world? What echoes of modern society, its truths and +certainties, had reached his ears? From the heights of the Viminal, where +the railway terminus stands, the prolonged whistling of engines must have +occasionally been carried towards him, suggesting our scientific +civilisation, the nations brought nearer together, free humanity marching +on towards the future. Did he himself ever dream of liberty when, on +turning to the right, he pictured the sea over yonder, past the tombs of +the Appian Way? Had he ever desired to go off, quit Rome and her +traditions, and found the Papacy of the new democracies elsewhere? As he +was said to possess so clear and penetrating a mind he ought to have +understood and trembled at the far-away stir and noise that came from +certain lands of battle, from those United States of America, for +instance, where revolutionary bishops were conquering, winning over the +people. Were they working for him or for themselves? If he could not +follow them, if he remained stubborn within his Vatican, bound on every +side by dogma and tradition, might not rupture some day become +unavoidable? And, indeed, the fear of a blast of schism, coming from +afar, must have filled him with growing anguish. It was assuredly on that +account that he had practised the diplomacy of conciliation, seeking to +unite in his hands all the scattered forces of the Church, overlooking +the audacious proceedings of certain bishops as far as possible, and +himself striving to gain the support of the people by putting himself on +its side against the fallen monarchies. But would he ever go any farther? +Shut up in that Vatican, behind that bronze portal, was he not bound to +the strict formulas of Catholicism, chained to them by the force of +centuries? There obstinacy was fated; it was impossible for him to resign +himself to that which was his real and surpassing power, the purely +spiritual power, the moral authority which brought mankind to his feet, +made thousands of pilgrims kneel and women swoon. Departure from Rome and +the renunciation of the temporal power would not displace the centre of +the Catholic world, but would transform him, the head of the Catholic +Church, into the head of something else. And how anxious must have been +his thoughts if the evening breeze ever brought him a vague presentiment +of that something else, a fear of the new religion which was yet dimly, +confusedly dawning amidst the tramp of the nations on the march, and the +sound of which must have reached him at one and the same time from every +point of the compass. + +At this precise moment, however, Pierre felt that the white and +motionless shadow behind those windowpanes was held erect by pride, by +the ever present conviction of victory. If man could not achieve it, a +miracle would intervene. He, the Pope, was absolutely convinced that he +or some successor would recover possession of Rome. Had not the Church +all eternity before it? And, moreover, why should not the victor be +himself? Could not God accomplish the impossible? Why, if it so pleased +God, on the very morrow his city would be restored to him, in spite of +all the objections of human reason, all the apparent logic of facts. Ah! +how he would welcome the return of that prodigal daughter whose equivocal +adventures he had ever watched with tears bedewing his paternal eyes! He +would soon forget the excesses which he had beheld during eighteen years +at all hours and in all seasons. Perhaps he dreamt of what he would do +with those new districts with which the city had been soiled. Should they +be razed, or left as evidence of the insanity of the usurpers? At all +events, Rome would again become the august and lifeless city, disdainful +of such vain matters as material cleanliness and comfort, and shining +forth upon the world like a pure soul encompassed by the traditional +glory of the centuries. And his dream continued, picturing the course +which events would take on the very morrow, no doubt. Anything, even a +republic was preferable to that House of Savoy. Why not a federal +republic, reviving the old political divisions of Italy, restoring Rome +to the Church, and choosing him, the Pope, as the natural protector of +the country thus reorganised? But his eyes travelled beyond Rome and +Italy, and his dream expanded, embracing republican France, Spain which +might become republican again, Austria which would some day be won, and +indeed all the Catholic nations welded into the United States of Europe, +and fraternising in peace under his high presidency as Sovereign Pontiff. +And then would follow the supreme triumph, all the other churches at last +vanishing, and all the dissident communities coming to him as to the one +and only pastor, who would reign in the name of Jesus over the universal +democracy. + +However, whilst Pierre was immersed in this dream which he attributed to +Leo XIII, he was all at once interrupted by Narcisse, who exclaimed: "Oh! +my dear Abbe, just look at those statues on the colonnade." The young +fellow had ordered a cup of coffee and was languidly smoking a cigar, +deep once more in the subtle aesthetics which were his only +preoccupation. "They are rosy, are they not?" he continued; "rosy, with a +touch of mauve, as if the blue blood of angels circulated in their stone +veins. It is the sun of Rome which gives them that supra-terrestrial +life; for they live, my friend; I have seen them smile and hold out their +arms to me during certain fine sunsets. Ah! Rome, marvellous, delicious +Rome! One could live here as poor as Job, content with the very +atmosphere, and in everlasting delight at breathing it!" + +This time Pierre could not help feeling surprised at Narcisse's language, +for he remembered his incisive voice and clear, precise, financial acumen +when speaking of money matters. And, at this recollection, the young +priest's mind reverted to the castle fields, and intense sadness filled +his heart as for the last time all the want and suffering rose before +him. Again he beheld the horrible filth which was tainting so many human +beings, that shocking proof of the abominable social injustice which +condemns the greater number to lead the joyless, breadless lives of +accursed beasts. And as his glance returned yet once more to the window +of the Vatican, and he fancied he could see a pale hand uplifted behind +the glass panes, he thought of that papal benediction which Leo XIII gave +from that height, over Rome, and over the plain and the hills, to the +faithful of all Christendom. And that papal benediction suddenly seemed +to him a mockery, destitute of all power, since throughout such a +multitude of centuries it had not once been able to stay a single one of +the sufferings of mankind, and could not even bring a little justice for +those poor wretches who were agonising yonder beneath the very window. + + + +IX + +THAT evening at dusk, as Benedetta had sent Pierre word that she desired +to see him, he went down to her little /salon/, and there found her +chatting with Celia. + +"I've seen your Pierina, you know," exclaimed the latter, just as the +young priest came in. "And with Dario, too. Or rather, she must have been +watching for him; he found her waiting in a path on the Pincio and smiled +at her. I understood at once. What a beauty she is!" + +Benedetta smiled at her friend's enthusiasm; but her lips twitched +somewhat painfully, for, however sensible she might be, this passion, +which she realised to be so naive and so strong, was beginning to make +her suffer. She certainly made allowances for Dario, but the girl was too +much in love with him, and she feared the consequences. Even in turning +the conversation she allowed the secret of her heart to escape her. "Pray +sit down, Monsieur l'Abbe," she said, "we are talking scandal, you see. +My poor Dario is accused of making love to every pretty woman in Rome. +People say that it's he who gives La Tonietta those white roses which she +has been exhibiting at the Corso every afternoon for a fortnight past." + +"That's certain, my dear," retorted Celia impetuously. "At first people +were in doubt, and talked of little Pontecorvo and Lieutenant Moretta. +But every one now knows that La Tonietta's caprice is Dario. Besides, he +joined her in her box at the Costanzi the other evening." + +Pierre remembered that the young Prince had pointed out La Tonietta at +the Pincio one afternoon. She was one of the few /demi-mondaines/ that +the higher-class society of Rome took an interest in. For a month or so +the rich Englishman to whom she owed her means had been absent, +travelling. + +"Ah!" resumed Benedetta, whose budding jealousy was entirely confined to +La Pierina, "so my poor Dario is ruining himself in white roses! Well, I +shall have to twit him about it. But one or another of these beauties +will end by robbing me of him if our affairs are not soon settled. +Fortunately, I have had some better news. Yes, my suit is to be taken in +hand again, and my aunt has gone out to-day on that very account." + +Then, as Victorine came in with a lamp, and Celia rose to depart, +Benedetta turned towards Pierre, who also was rising from his chair: +"Please stay," said she; "I wish to speak to you." + +However, Celia still lingered, interested by the mention of the divorce +suit, and eager to know if the cousins would soon be able to marry. And +at last throwing her arms round Benedetta, she kissed her passionately. +"So you are hopeful, my dear," she exclaimed. "You think that the Holy +Father will give you back your liberty? Oh! I am so pleased; it will be +so nice for you to marry Dario! And I'm well pleased on my own account, +for my father and mother are beginning to yield. Only yesterday I said to +them with that quiet little air of mine, 'I want Attilio, and you must +give him me.' And then my father flew into a furious passion and +upbraided me, and shook his fist at me, saying that if he'd made my head +as hard as his own he would know how to break it. My mother was there +quite silent and vexed, and all at once he turned to her and said: 'Here, +give her that Attilio she wants, and then perhaps we shall have some +peace!' Oh yes! I'm well pleased, very well pleased indeed!" + +As she spoke her pure virginal face beamed with so much innocent, +celestial joy that Pierre and Benedetta could not help laughing. And at +last she went off attended by a maid who had waited for her in the first +/salon/. + +When they were alone Benedetta made the priest sit down again: "I have +been asked to give you some important advice, my friend," she said. "It +seems that the news of your presence in Rome is spreading, and that bad +reports of you are circulated. Your book is said to be a fierce appeal to +schism, and you are spoken of as a mere ambitious, turbulent schismatic. +After publishing your book in Paris you have come to Rome, it is said, to +raise a fearful scandal over it in order to make it sell. Now, if you +still desire to see his Holiness, so as to plead your cause before him, +you are advised to make people forget you, to disappear altogether for a +fortnight or three weeks." + +Pierre was stupefied. Why, they would end by maddening him with all the +obstacles they raised to exhaust his patience; they would actually +implant in him an idea of schism, of an avenging, liberating scandal! He +wished to protest and refuse the advice, but all at once he made a +gesture of weariness. What would be the good of it, especially with that +young woman, who was certainly sincere and affectionate. "Who asked you +to give me this advice?" he inquired. She did not answer, but smiled, and +with sudden intuition he resumed: "It was Monsignor Nani, was it not?" + +Thereupon, still unwilling to give a direct reply, she began to praise +the prelate. He had at last consented to guide her in her divorce affair; +and Donna Serafina had gone to the Palace of the Inquisition that very +afternoon in order to acquaint him with the result of certain steps she +had taken. Father Lorenza, the confessor of both the Boccanera ladies, +was to be present at the interview, for the idea of the divorce was in +reality his own. He had urged the two women to it in his eagerness to +sever the bond which the patriotic priest Pisoni had tied full of such +fine illusions. Benedetta became quite animated as she explained the +reasons of her hopefulness. "Monsignor Nani can do everything," she said, +"and I am very happy that my affair should be in his hands. You must be +reasonable also, my friend; do as you are requested. I'm sure you will +some day be well pleased at having taken this advice." + +Pierre had bowed his head and remained thoughtful. There was nothing +unpleasant in the idea of remaining for a few more weeks in Rome, where +day by day his curiosity found so much fresh food. Of course, all these +delays were calculated to discourage him and bend his will. Yet what did +he fear, since he was still determined to relinquish nothing of his book, +and to see the Holy Father for the sole purpose of proclaiming his new +faith? Once more, in silence, he took that oath, then yielded to +Benedetta's entreaties. And as he apologised for being a source of +embarrassment in the house she exclaimed: "No, no, I am delighted to have +you here. I fancy that your presence will bring us good fortune now that +luck seems to be changing in our favour." + +It was then agreed that he would no longer prowl around St. Peter's and +the Vatican, where his constant presence must have attracted attention. +He even promised that he would virtually spend a week indoors, desirous +as he was of reperusing certain books, certain pages of Rome's history. +Then he went on chatting for a moment, lulled by the peacefulness which +reigned around him, since the lamp had illumined the /salon/ with its +sleepy radiance. Six o'clock had just struck, and outside all was dark. + +"Wasn't his Eminence indisposed to-day?" the young man asked. + +"Yes," replied the Contessina. "But we are not anxious: it is only a +little fatigue. He sent Don Vigilio to tell me that he intended to shut +himself up in his room and dictate some letters. So there can be nothing +much the matter, you see." + +Silence fell again. For a while not a sound came from the deserted street +or the old empty mansion, mute and dreamy like a tomb. But all at once +the soft somnolence, instinct with all the sweetness of a dream of hope, +was disturbed by a tempestuous entry, a whirl of skirts, a gasp of +terror. It was Victorine, who had gone off after bringing the lamp, but +now returned, scared and breathless: "Contessina! Contessina!" + +Benedetta had risen, suddenly quite white and cold, as at the advent of a +blast of misfortune. "What, what is it? Why do you run and tremble?" she +asked. + +"Dario, Monsieur Dario--down below. I went down to see if the lantern in +the porch were alight, as it is so often forgotten. And in the dark, in +the porch, I stumbled against Monsieur Dario. He is on the ground; he has +a knife-thrust somewhere." + +A cry leapt from the /amorosa's/ heart: "Dead!" + +"No, no, wounded." + +But Benedetta did not hear; in a louder and louder voice she cried: +"Dead! dead!" + +"No, no, I tell you, he spoke to me. And for Heaven's sake, be quiet. He +silenced me because he did not want any one to know; he told me to come +and fetch you--only you. However, as Monsieur l'Abbe is here, he had +better help us. We shall be none too many." + +Pierre listened, also quite aghast. And when Victorine wished to take the +lamp her trembling hand, with which she had no doubt felt the prostrate +body, was seen to be quite bloody. The sight filled Benedetta with so +much horror that she again began to moan wildly. + +"Be quiet, be quiet!" repeated Victorine. "We ought not to make any noise +in going down. I shall take the lamp, because we must at all events be +able to see. Now, quick, quick!" + +Across the porch, just at the entrance of the vestibule, Dario lay prone +upon the slabs, as if, after being stabbed in the street, he had only had +sufficient strength to take a few steps before falling. And he had just +fainted, and lay there with his face very pale, his lips compressed, and +his eyes closed. Benedetta, recovering the energy of her race amidst her +excessive grief, no longer lamented or cried out, but gazed at him with +wild, tearless, dilated eyes, as though unable to understand. The horror +of it all was the suddenness and mysteriousness of the catastrophe, the +why and wherefore of this murderous attempt amidst the silence of the old +deserted palace, black with the shades of night. The wound had as yet +bled but little, for only the Prince's clothes were stained. + +"Quick, quick!" repeated Victorine in an undertone after lowering the +lamp and moving it around. "The porter isn't there--he's always at the +carpenter's next door--and you see that he hasn't yet lighted the +lantern. Still he may come back at any moment. So the Abbe and I will +carry the Prince into his room at once." She alone retained her head, +like a woman of well-balanced mind and quiet activity. The two others, +whose stupor continued, listened to her and obeyed her with the docility +of children. "Contessina," she continued, "you must light us. Here, take +the lamp and lower it a little so that we may see the steps. You, Abbe, +take the feet; I'll take hold of him under the armpits. And don't be +alarmed, the poor dear fellow isn't heavy." + +Ah! that ascent of the monumental staircase with its low steps and its +landings as spacious as guardrooms. They facilitated the cruel journey, +but how lugubrious looked the little /cortege/ under the flickering +glimmer of the lamp which Benedetta held with arm outstretched, stiffened +by determination! And still not a sound came from the old lifeless +dwelling, nothing but the silent crumbling of the walls, the slow decay +which was making the ceilings crack. Victorine continued to whisper words +of advice whilst Pierre, afraid of slipping on the shiny slabs, put forth +an excess of strength which made his breath come short. Huge, wild +shadows danced over the big expanse of bare wall up to the very vaults +decorated with sunken panels. So endless seemed the ascent that at last a +halt became necessary; but the slow march was soon resumed. Fortunately +Dario's apartments--bed-chamber, dressing-room, and sitting-room--were on +the first floor adjoining those of the Cardinal in the wing facing the +Tiber; so, on reaching the landing, they only had to walk softly along +the corridor, and at last, to their great relief, laid the wounded man +upon his bed. + +Victorine vented her satisfaction in a light laugh. "That's done," said +she; "put the lamp on that table, Contessina. I'm sure nobody heard us. +It's lucky that Donna Serafina should have gone out, and that his +Eminence should have shut himself up with Don Vigilio. I wrapped my skirt +round Monsieur Dario's shoulders, you know, so I don't think any blood +fell on the stairs. By and by, too, I'll go down with a sponge and wipe +the slabs in the porch--" She stopped short, looked at Dario, and then +quickly added: "He's breathing--now I'll leave you both to watch over him +while I go for good Doctor Giordano, who saw you come into the world, +Contessina. He's a man to be trusted." + +Alone with the unconscious sufferer in that dim chamber, which seemed to +quiver with the frightful horror that filled their hearts, Benedetta and +Pierre remained on either side of the bed, as yet unable to exchange a +word. The young woman first opened her arms and wrung her hands whilst +giving vent to a hollow moan, as if to relieve and exhale her grief; and +then, leaning forward, she watched for some sign of life on that pale +face whose eyes were closed. Dario was certainly breathing, but his +respiration was slow and very faint, and some time went by before a touch +of colour returned to his cheeks. At last, however, he opened his eyes, +and then she at once took hold of his hand and pressed it, instilling +into the pressure all the anguish of her heart. Great was her happiness +on feeling that he feebly returned the clasp. + +"Tell me," she said, "you can see me and hear me, can't you? What has +happened, good God?" + +He did not at first answer, being worried by the presence of Pierre. On +recognising the young priest, however, he seemed content that he should +be there, and then glanced apprehensively round the room to see if there +were anybody else. And at last he murmured: "No one saw me, no one +knows?" + +"No, no; be easy. We carried you up with Victorine without meeting a +soul. Aunt has just gone out, uncle is shut up in his rooms." + +At this Dario seemed relieved, and he even smiled. "I don't want anybody +to know, it is so stupid," he murmured. + +"But in God's name what has happened?" she again asked him. + +"Ah! I don't know, I don't know," was his response, as he lowered his +eyelids with a weary air as if to escape the question. But he must have +realised that it was best for him to confess some portion of the truth at +once, for he resumed: "A man was hidden in the shadow of the porch--he +must have been waiting for me. And so, when I came in, he dug his knife +into my shoulder, there." + +Forthwith she again leant over him, quivering, and gazing into the depths +of his eyes: "But who was the man, who was he?" she asked. Then, as he, +in a yet more weary way, began to stammer that he didn't know, that the +man had fled into the darkness before he could recognise him, she raised +a terrible cry: "It was Prada! it was Prada, confess it, I know it +already!" And, quite delirious, she went on: "I tell you that I know it! +Ah! I would not be his, and he is determined that we shall never belong +to one another. Rather than have that he will kill you on the day when I +am free to be your wife! Oh! I know him well; I shall never, never be +happy. Yes, I know it well, it was Prada, Prada!" + +But sudden energy upbuoyed the wounded man, and he loyally protested: +"No, no, it was not Prada, nor was it any one working for him. That I +swear to you. I did not recognise the man, but it wasn't Prada--no, no!" + +There was such a ring of truth in Dario's words that Benedetta must have +been convinced by them. But terror once more overpowered her, for the +hand she held was suddenly growing soft, moist, and powerless. Exhausted +by his effort, Dario had fallen back, again fainting, his face quite +white and his eyes closed. And it seemed to her that he was dying. +Distracted by her anguish, she felt him with trembling, groping hands: +"Look, look, Monsieur l'Abbe!" she exclaimed. "But he is dying, he is +dying; he is already quite cold. Ah! God of heaven, he is dying!" + +Pierre, terribly upset by her cries, sought to reassure her, saying: "He +spoke too much; he has lost consciousness, as he did before. But I assure +you that I can feel his heart beating. Here, put your hand here, +Contessina. For mercy's sake don't distress yourself like that; the +doctor will soon be here, and everything will be all right." + +But she did not listen to him, and all at once he was lost in amazement, +for she flung herself upon the body of the man she adored, caught it in a +frantic embrace, bathed it with tears and covered it with kisses whilst +stammering words of fire: "Ah! if I were to lose you, if I were to lose +you! And to think that I repulsed you, that I would not accept happiness +when it was yet possible! Yes, that idea of mine, that vow I made to the +Madonna! Yet how could she be offended by our happiness? And then, and +then, if she has deceived me, if she takes you from me, ah! then I can +have but one regret--that I did not damn myself with you--yes, yes, +damnation rather than that we should never, never be each other's!" + +Was this the woman who had shown herself so calm, so sensible, so patient +the better to ensure her happiness? Pierre was terrified, and no longer +recognised her. He had hitherto seen her so reserved, so modest, with a +childish charm that seemed to come from her very nature! But under the +threatening blow she feared, the terrible blood of the Boccaneras had +awoke within her with a long heredity of violence, pride, frantic and +exasperated longings. She wished for her share of life, her share of +love! And she moaned and she clamoured, as if death, in taking her lover +from her, were tearing away some of her own flesh. + +"Calm yourself, I entreat you, madame," repeated the priest. "He is +alive, his heart beats. You are doing yourself great harm." + +But she wished to die with her lover: "O my darling! if you must go, take +me, take me with you. I will lay myself on your heart, I will clasp you +so tightly with my arms that they shall be joined to yours, and then we +must needs be buried together. Yes, yes, we shall be dead, and we shall +be wedded all the same--wedded in death! I promised that I would belong +to none but you, and I will be yours in spite of everything, even in the +grave. O my darling, open your eyes, open your mouth, kiss me if you +don't want me to die as soon as you are dead!" + +A blaze of wild passion, full of blood and fire, had passed through that +mournful chamber with old, sleepy walls. But tears were now overcoming +Benedetta, and big gasping sobs at last threw her, blinded and +strengthless, on the edge of the bed. And fortunately an end was put to +the terrible scene by the arrival of the doctor whom Victorine had +fetched. + +Doctor Giordano was a little old man of over sixty, with white curly +hair, and fresh-looking, clean-shaven countenance. By long practice among +Churchmen he had acquired the paternal appearance and manner of an +amiable prelate. And he was said to be a very worthy man, tending the +poor for nothing, and displaying ecclesiastical reserve and discretion in +all delicate cases. For thirty years past the whole Boccanera family, +children, women, and even the most eminent Cardinal himself, had in all +cases of sickness been placed in the hands of this prudent practitioner. +Lighted by Victorine and helped by Pierre, he undressed Dario, who was +roused from his swoon by pain; and after examining the wound he declared +with a smile that it was not at all dangerous. The young Prince would at +the utmost have to spend three weeks in bed, and no complications were to +be feared. Then, like all the doctors of Rome, enamoured of the fine +thrusts and cuts which day by day they have to dress among chance +patients of the lower classes, he complacently lingered over the wound, +doubtless regarding it as a clever piece of work, for he ended by saying +to the Prince in an undertone: "That's what we call a warning. The man +didn't want to kill, the blow was dealt downwards so that the knife might +slip through the flesh without touching the bone. Ah! a man really needs +to be skilful to deal such a stab; it was very neatly done." + +"Yes, yes," murmured Dario, "he spared me; had he chosen he could have +pierced me through." + +Benedetta did not hear. Since the doctor had declared the case to be free +from danger, and had explained that the fainting fits were due to nervous +shock, she had fallen in a chair, quite prostrated. Gradually, however, +some gentle tears coursed from her eyes, bringing relief after her +frightful despair, and then, rising to her feet, she came and kissed +Dario with mute and passionate delight. + +"I say, my dear doctor," resumed the Prince, "it's useless for people to +know of this. It's so ridiculous. Nobody has seen anything, it seems, +excepting Monsieur l'Abbe, whom I ask to keep the matter secret. And in +particular I don't want anybody to alarm the Cardinal or my aunt, or +indeed any of our friends." + +Doctor Giordano indulged in one of his placid smiles. "/Bene, bene/," +said he, "that's natural; don't worry yourself. We will say that you have +had a fall on the stairs and have dislocated your shoulder. And now that +the wound is dressed you must try to sleep, and don't get feverish. I +will come back to-morrow morning." + +That evening of excitement was followed by some very tranquil days, and a +new life began for Pierre, who at first remained indoors, reading and +writing, with no other recreation than that of spending his afternoons in +Dario's room, where he was certain to find Benedetta. After a somewhat +intense fever lasting for eight and forty hours, cure took its usual +course, and the story of the dislocated shoulder was so generally +believed, that the Cardinal insisted on Donna Serafina departing from her +habits of strict economy, to have a second lantern lighted on the landing +in order that no such accident might occur again. And then the monotonous +peacefulness was only disturbed by a final incident, a threat of trouble, +as it were, with which Pierre found himself mixed up one evening when he +was lingering beside the convalescent patient. + +Benedetta had absented herself for a few minutes, and as Victorine, who +had brought up some broth, was leaning towards the Prince to take the +empty cup from him, she said in a low voice: "There's a girl, Monsieur, +La Pierina, who comes here every day, crying and asking for news of you. +I can't get rid of her, she's always prowling about the place, so I +thought it best to tell you of it." + +Unintentionally, Pierre heard her and understood everything. Dario, who +was looking at him, at once guessed his thoughts, and without answering +Victorine exclaimed: "Yes, Abbe, it was that brute Tito! How idiotic, +eh?" At the same time, although the young man protested that he had done +nothing whatever for the girl's brother to give him such a "warning," he +smiled in an embarrassed way, as if vexed and even somewhat ashamed of +being mixed up in an affair of the kind. And he was evidently relieved +when the priest promised that he would see the girl, should she come +back, and make her understand that she ought to remain at home. + +"It was such a stupid affair!" the Prince repeated, with an exaggerated +show of anger. "Such things are not of our times." + +But all at once he ceased speaking, for Benedetta entered the room. She +sat down again beside her dear patient, and the sweet, peaceful evening +then took its course in the old sleepy chamber, the old, lifeless palace, +whence never a sound arose. + +When Pierre began to go out again he at first merely took a brief airing +in the district. The Via Giulia interested him, for he knew how splendid +it had been in the time of Julius II, who had dreamt of lining it with +sumptuous palaces. Horse and foot races then took place there during the +carnival, the Palazzo Farnese being the starting-point, and the Piazza of +St. Peter's the goal. Pierre had also lately read that a French +ambassador, D'Estree, Marquis de Coure, had resided at the Palazzo +Sacchetti, and in 1638 had given some magnificent entertainments in +honour of the birth of the Dauphin,* when on three successive days there +had been racing from the Ponte Sisto to San Giovanni dei Fiorentini +amidst an extraordinary display of sumptuosity: the street being strewn +with flowers, and rich hangings adorning every window. On the second +evening there had been fireworks on the Tiber, with a machine +representing the ship Argo carrying Jason and his companions to the +recovery of the Golden Fleece; and, on another occasion, the Farnese +fountain, the Mascherone, had flowed with wine. Nowadays, however, all +was changed. The street, bright with sunshine or steeped in shadow +according to the hour, was ever silent and deserted. The heavy, ancient +palatial houses, their old doors studded with plates and nails, their +windows barred with huge iron gratings, always seemed to be asleep, whole +storeys showing nothing but closed shutters as if to keep out the +daylight for evermore. Now and again, when a door was open, you espied +deep vaults, damp, cold courts, green with mildew, and encompassed by +colonnades like cloisters. Then, in the outbuildings of the mansions, the +low structures which had collected more particularly on the side of the +Tiber, various small silent shops had installed themselves. There was a +baker's, a tailor's, and a bookbinder's, some fruiterers' shops with a +few tomatoes and salad plants set out on boards, and some wine-shops +which claimed to sell the vintages of Frascati and Genzano, but whose +customers seemed to be dead. Midway along the street was a modern prison, +whose horrid yellow wall in no wise enlivened the scene, whilst, +overhead, a flight of telegraph wires stretched from the arcades of the +Farnese palace to the distant vista of trees beyond the river. With its +infrequent traffic the street, even in the daytime, was like some +sepulchral corridor where the past was crumbling into dust, and when +night fell its desolation quite appalled Pierre. You did not meet a soul, +you did not see a light in any window, and the glimmering gas lamps, few +and far between, seemed powerless to pierce the gloom. On either hand the +doors were barred and bolted, and not a sound, not a breath came from +within. Even when, after a long interval, you passed a lighted wine-shop, +behind whose panes of frosted glass a lamp gleamed dim and motionless, +not an exclamation, not a suspicion of a laugh ever reached your ear. +There was nothing alive save the two sentries placed outside the prison, +one before the entrance and the other at the corner of the right-hand +lane, and they remained erect and still, coagulated, as it were, in that +dead street. + + * Afterwards Louis XIV.--Trans. + +Pierre's interest, however, was not merely confined to the Via Giulia; it +extended to the whole district, once so fine and fashionable, but now +fallen into sad decay, far removed from modern life, and exhaling a faint +musty odour of monasticism. Towards San Giovanni dei Fiorentini, where +the new Corso Vittorio Emanuele has ripped up every olden district, the +lofty five-storeyed houses with their dazzling sculptured fronts +contrasted violently with the black sunken dwellings of the neighbouring +lanes. In the evening the globes of the electric lamps on the Corso shone +out with such dazzling whiteness that the gas lamps of the Via Giulia and +other streets looked like smoky lanterns. There were several old and +famous thoroughfares, the Via Banchi Vecchi, the Via del Pellegrino, the +Via di Monserrato, and an infinity of cross-streets which intersected and +connected the others, all going towards the Tiber, and for the most part +so narrow that vehicles scarcely had room to pass. And each street had +its church, a multitude of churches all more or less alike, highly +decorated, gilded, and painted, and open only at service time when they +were full of sunlight and incense. In the Via Giulia, in addition to San +Giovanni dei Fiorentini, San Biagio della Pagnotta, San Eligio degli +Orefici, and three or four others, there was the so-called Church of the +Dead, Santa Maria dell' Orazione; and this church, which is at the lower +end behind the Farnese palace, was often visited by Pierre, who liked to +dream there of the wild life of Rome, and of the pious brothers of the +Confraternita della Morte, who officiate there, and whose mission is to +search for and bury such poor outcasts as die in the Campagna. One +evening he was present at the funeral of two unknown men, whose bodies, +after remaining unburied for quite a fortnight, had been discovered in a +field near the Appian Way. + +However, Pierre's favourite promenade soon became the new quay of the +Tiber beyond the Palazzo Boccanera. He had merely to take the narrow lane +skirting the mansion to reach a spot where he found much food for +reflection. Although the quay was not yet finished, the work seemed to be +quite abandoned. There were heaps of rubbish, blocks of stone, broken +fences, and dilapidated tool-sheds all around. To such a height had it +been necessary to carry the quay walls--designed to protect the city from +floods, for the river bed has been rising for centuries past--that the +old terrace of the Boccanera gardens, with its double flight of steps to +which pleasure boats had once been moored, now lay in a hollow, +threatened with annihilation whenever the works should be finished. But +nothing had yet been levelled; the soil, brought thither for making up +the bank, lay as it had fallen from the carts, and on all sides were pits +and mounds interspersed with the abandoned building materials. Wretched +urchins came to play there, workmen without work slept in the sunshine, +and women after washing ragged linen spread it out to dry upon the +stones. Nevertheless the spot proved a happy, peaceful refuge for Pierre, +one fruitful in inexhaustible reveries when for hours at a time he +lingered gazing at the river, the quays, and the city, stretching in +front of him and on either hand. + +At eight in the morning the sun already gilded the vast opening. On +turning to the left he perceived the roofs of the Trastevere, of a misty, +bluish grey against the dazzling sky. Then, just beyond the apse of San +Giovanni, on the right, the river curved, and on its other bank the +poplars of the Ospedale di Santo Spirito formed a green curtain, while +the castle of Sant' Angelo showed brightly in the distance. But Pierre's +eyes dwelt more particularly on the bank just in front of him, for there +he found some lingering vestiges of old Rome. On that side indeed between +the Ponte Sisto and the Ponte Sant' Angelo, the quays, which were to +imprison the river within high, white, fortress-like walls, had not yet +been raised, and the bank with its remnants of the old papal city +conjured up an extraordinary vision of the middle ages. The houses, +descending to the river brink, were cracked, scorched, rusted by +innumerable burning summers, like so many antique bronzes. Down below +there were black vaults into which the water flowed, piles upholding +walls, and fragments of Roman stone-work plunging into the river bed; +then, rising from the shore, came steep, broken stairways, green with +moisture, tiers of terraces, storeys with tiny windows pierced here and +their in hap-hazard fashion, houses perched atop of other houses, and the +whole jumbled together with a fantastic commingling of balconies and +wooden galleries, footbridges spanning courtyards, clumps of trees +growing apparently on the very roofs, and attics rising from amidst pinky +tiles. The contents of a drain fell noisily into the river from a worn +and soiled gorge of stone; and wherever the houses stood back and the +bank appeared, it was covered with wild vegetation, weeds, shrubs, and +mantling ivy, which trailed like a kingly robe of state. And in the glory +of the sun the wretchedness and dirt vanished, the crooked, jumbled +houses seemed to be of gold, draped with the purple of the red petticoats +and the dazzling white of the shifts which hung drying from their +windows; while higher still, above the district, the Janiculum rose into +all the luminary's dazzlement, uprearing the slender profile of Sant' +Onofrio amidst cypresses and pines. + +Leaning on the parapet of the quay wall, Pierre sadly gazed at the Tiber +for hours at a time. Nothing could convey an idea of the weariness of +those old waters, the mournful slowness of their flow along that +Babylonian trench where they were confined within huge, bare, livid +prison-like walls. In the sunlight their yellowness was gilded, and the +faint quiver of the current brought ripples of green and blue; but as +soon as the shade spread over it the stream became opaque like mud, so +turbid in its venerable old age that it no longer even gave back a +reflection of the houses lining it. And how desolate was its abandonment, +what a stream of silence and solitude it was! After the winter rains it +might roll furiously and threateningly, but during the long months of +bright weather it traversed Rome without a sound, and Pierre could remain +there all day long without seeing either a skiff or a sail. The two or +three little steam-boats which arrived from the coast, the few tartanes +which brought wine from Sicily, never came higher than the Aventine, +beyond which there was only a watery desert in which here and there, at +long intervals, a motionless angler let his line dangle. All that Pierre +ever saw in the way of shipping was a sort of ancient, covered pinnace, a +rotting Noah's ark, moored on the right beside the old bank, and he +fancied that it might be used as a washhouse, though on no occasion did +he see any one in it. And on a neck of mud there also lay a stranded boat +with one side broken in, a lamentable symbol of the impossibility and the +relinquishment of navigation. Ah! that decay of the river, that decay of +father Tiber, as dead as the famous ruins whose dust he is weary of +laving! And what an evocation! all the centuries of history, so many +things, so many men, that those yellow waters have reflected till, full +of lassitude and disgust, they have grown heavy, silent and deserted, +longing only for annihilation. + +One morning on the river bank Pierre found La Pierina standing behind an +abandoned tool-shed. With her neck extended, she was looking fixedly at +the window of Dario's room, at the corner of the quay and the lane. +Doubtless she had been frightened by Victorine's severe reception, and +had not dared to return to the mansion; but some servant, possibly, had +told her which was the young Prince's window, and so she now came to this +spot, where without wearying she waited for a glimpse of the man she +loved, for some sign of life and salvation, the mere hope of which made +her heart leap. Deeply touched by the way in which she hid herself, all +humility and quivering with adoration, the priest approached her, and +instead of scolding her and driving her away as he had been asked to do, +spoke to her in a gentle, cheerful manner, asking her for news of her +people as though nothing had happened, and at last contriving to mention +Dario's name in order that she might understand that he would be up and +about again within a fortnight. On perceiving Pierre, La Pierina had +started with timidity and distrust as if anxious to flee; but when she +understood him, tears of happiness gushed from her eyes, and with a +bright smile she kissed her hand to him, calling: "/Grazie, grazie/, +thanks, thanks!" And thereupon she darted away, and he never saw her +again. + +On another morning at an early hour, as Pierre was going to say mass at +Santa Brigida on the Piazza Farnese, he was surprised to meet Benedetta +coming out of the church and carrying a small phial of oil. She evinced +no embarrassment, but frankly told him that every two or three days she +went thither to obtain from the beadle a few drops of the oil used for +the lamp that burnt before an antique wooden statue of the Madonna, in +which she had perfect confidence. She even confessed that she had never +had confidence in any other Madonna, having never obtained anything from +any other, though she had prayed to several of high repute, Madonnas of +marble and even of silver. And so her heart was full of ardent devotion +for the holy image which refused her nothing. And she declared in all +simplicity, as though the matter were quite natural and above discussion, +that the few drops of oil which she applied, morning and evening, to +Dario's wound, were alone working his cure, so speedy a cure as to be +quite miraculous. Pierre, fairly aghast, distressed indeed to find such +childish, superstitious notions in one so full of sense and grace and +passion, did not even venture to smile. + +In the evenings, when he came back from his strolls and spent an hour or +so in Dario's room, he would for a time divert the patient by relating +what he had done and seen and thought of during the day. And when he +again ventured to stray beyond the district, and became enamoured of the +lovely gardens of Rome, which he visited as soon as they opened in the +morning in order that he might be virtually alone, he delighted the young +prince and Benedetta with his enthusiasm, his rapturous passion for the +splendid trees, the plashing water, and the spreading terraces whence the +views were so sublime. It was not the most extensive of these gardens +which the more deeply impressed his heart. In the grounds of the Villa +Borghese, the little Roman Bois de Boulogne, there were certainly some +majestic clumps of greenery, some regal avenues where carriages took a +turn in the afternoon before the obligatory drive to the Pincio; but +Pierre was more touched by the reserved garden of the villa--that villa +dazzling with marble and now containing one of the finest museums in the +world. There was a simple lawn of fine grass with a vast central basin +surmounted by a figure of Venus, nude and white; and antique fragments, +vases, statues, columns, and /sarcophagi/ were ranged symmetrically all +around the deserted, sunlit yet melancholy, sward. On returning on one +occasion to the Pincio Pierre spent a delightful morning there, +penetrated by the charm of this little nook with its scanty evergreens, +and its admirable vista of all Rome and St. Peter's rising up afar off in +the soft limpid radiance. At the Villa Albani and the Villa Pamphili he +again came upon superb parasol pines, tall, stately, and graceful, and +powerful elm-trees with twisted limbs and dusky foliage. In the Pamphili +grounds, the elm-trees steeped the paths in a delicious half-light, the +lake with its weeping willows and tufts of reeds had a dreamy aspect, +while down below the /parterre/ displayed a fantastic floral mosaic +bright with the various hues of flowers and foliage. That which most +particularly struck Pierre, however, in this, the noblest, most spacious, +and most carefully tended garden of Rome, was the novel and unexpected +view that he suddenly obtained of St. Peter's, whilst skirting a low +wall: a view whose symbolism for ever clung to him. Rome had completely +vanished, and between the slopes of Monte Mario and another wooded height +which hid the city, there only appeared the colossal dome which seemed to +be poised on an infinity of scattered blocks, now white, now red. These +were the houses of the Borgo, the jumbled piles of the Vatican and the +Basilica which the huge dome surmounted and annihilated, showing greyly +blue in the light blue of the heavens, whilst far away stretched a +delicate, boundless vista of the Campagna, likewise of a bluish tint. + +It was, however, more particularly in the less sumptuous gardens, those +of a more homely grace, that Pierre realised that even things have souls. +Ah! that Villa Mattei on one side of the Coelius with its terraced +grounds, its sloping alleys edged with laurel, aloe, and spindle tree, +its box-plants forming arbours, its oranges, its roses, and its +fountains! Pierre spent some delicious hours there, and only found a +similar charm on visiting the Aventine, where three churches are +embowered in verdure. The little garden of Santa Sabina, the birthplace +of the Dominican order, is closed on all sides and affords no view: it +slumbers in quiescence, warm and perfumed by its orange-trees, amongst +which that planted by St. Dominic stands huge and gnarled but still laden +with ripe fruit. At the adjoining Priorato, however, the garden, perched +high above the Tiber, overlooks a vast expanse, with the river and the +buildings on either bank as far as the summit of the Janiculum. And in +these gardens of Rome Pierre ever found the same clipped box-shrubs, the +same eucalypti with white trunks and pale leaves long like hair, the same +ilex-trees squat and dusky, the same giant pines, the same black +cypresses, the same marbles whitening amidst tufts of roses, and the same +fountains gurgling under mantling ivy. Never did he enjoy more gentle, +sorrow-tinged delight than at the Villa of Pope Julius, where all the +life of a gay and sensual period is suggested by the semi-circular +porticus opening on the gardens, a porticus decorated with paintings, +golden trellis-work laden with flowers, amidst which flutter flights of +smiling Cupids. Then, on the evening when he returned from the Farnesina, +he declared that he had brought all the dead soul of ancient Rome away +with him, and it was not the paintings executed after Raffaelle's designs +that had touched him, it was rather the pretty hall on the river side +decorated in soft blue and pink and lilac, with an art devoid of genius +yet so charming and so Roman; and in particular it was the abandoned +garden once stretching down to the Tiber, and now shut off from it by the +new quay, and presenting an aspect of woeful desolation, ravaged, bossy +and weedy like a cemetery, albeit the golden fruit of orange and citron +tree still ripened there. + +And for the last time a shock came to Pierre's heart on the lovely +evening when he visited the Villa Medici. There he was on French soil.* +And again what a marvellous garden he found with box-plants, and pines, +and avenues full of magnificence and charm! What a refuge for antique +reverie was that wood of ilex-trees, so old and so sombre, where the sun +in declining cast fiery gleams of red gold amidst the sheeny bronze of +the foliage. You ascend by endless steps, and from the crowning belvedere +on high you embrace all Rome at a glance as though by opening your arms +you could seize it in its entirety. From the villa's dining-room, +decorated with portraits of all the artists who have successfully +sojourned there, and from the spacious peaceful library one beholds the +same splendid, broad, all-conquering panorama, a panorama of unlimited +ambition, whose infinite ought to set in the hearts of the young men +dwelling there a determination to subjugate the world. Pierre, who came +thither opposed to the principle of the "Prix de Rome," that traditional, +uniform education so dangerous for originality, was for a moment charmed +by the warm peacefulness, the limpid solitude of the garden, and the +sublime horizon where the wings of genius seemed to flutter. Ah! how +delightful, to be only twenty and to live for three years amidst such +infinite sweetness, encompassed by the finest works of man; to say to +oneself that one is as yet too young to produce, and to reflect, and +seek, and learn how to enjoy, suffer, and love! But Pierre afterwards +reflected that this was not a fit task for youth, and that to appreciate +the divine enjoyment of such a retreat, all art and blue sky, ripe age +was needed, age with victories already gained and weariness following +upon the accomplishment of work. He chatted with some of the young +pensioners, and remarked that if those who were inclined to dreaminess +and contemplation, like those who could merely claim mediocrity, +accommodated themselves to this life cloistered in the art of the past, +on the other hand artists of active bent and personal temperament pined +with impatience, their eyes ever turned towards Paris, their souls eager +to plunge into the furnace of battle and production. + + * Here is the French Academy, where winners of the "Prix de + Rome" in painting, sculpture, architecture, engraving, and + music are maintained by the French Government for three + years. The creation dates from Louis XIV.--Trans. + +All those gardens of which Pierre spoke to Dario and Benedetta with so +much rapture, awoke within them the memory of the garden of the Villa +Montefiori, now a waste, but once so green, planted with the finest +orange-trees of Rome, a grove of centenarian orange-trees where they had +learnt to love one another. And the memory of their early love brought +thoughts of their present situation and their future prospects. To these +the conversation always reverted, and evening after evening Pierre +witnessed their delight, and heard them talk of coming happiness like +lovers transported to the seventh heaven. The suit for the dissolution of +Benedetta's marriage was now assuming a more and more favourable aspect. +Guided by a powerful hand, Donna Serafina was apparently acting very +vigorously, for almost every day she had some further good news to +report. She was indeed anxious to finish the affair both for the +continuity and for the honour of the name, for on the one hand Dario +refused to marry any one but his cousin, and on the other this marriage +would explain everything and put an end to an intolerable situation. The +scandalous rumours which circulated both in the white and the black world +quite incensed her, and a victory was the more necessary as Leo XIII, +already so aged, might be snatched away at any moment, and in the +Conclave which would follow she desired that her brother's name should +shine forth with untarnished, sovereign radiance. Never had the secret +ambition of her life, the hope that her race might give a third pope to +the Church, filled her with so much passion. It was as if she therein +sought a consolation for the harsh abandonment of Advocate Morano. +Invariably clad in sombre garb, ever active and slim, so tightly laced +that from behind one might have taken her for a young girl, she was so to +say the black soul of that old palace; and Pierre, who met her +everywhere, prowling and inspecting like a careful house-keeper, and +jealously watching over her brother the Cardinal, bowed to her in +silence, chilled to the heart by the stern look of her withered wrinkled +face in which was set the large, opiniative nose of her family. However +she barely returned his bows, for she still disdained that paltry foreign +priest, and only tolerated him in order to please Monsignor Nani and +Viscount Philibert de la Choue. + +A witness every evening of the anxious delight and impatience of +Benedetta and Dario, Pierre by degrees became almost as impassioned as +themselves, as desirous for an early solution. Benedetta's suit was about +to come before the Congregation of the Council once more. Monsignor +Palma, the defender of the marriage, had demanded a supplementary inquiry +after the favourable decision arrived at in the first instance by a bare +majority of one vote--a majority which the Pope would certainly not have +thought sufficient had he been asked for his ratification. So the +question now was to gain votes among the ten cardinals who formed the +Congregation, to persuade and convince them, and if possible ensure an +almost unanimous pronouncement. The task was arduous, for, instead of +facilitating matters, Benedetta's relationship to Cardinal Boccanera +raised many difficulties, owing to the intriguing spirit rife at the +Vatican, the spite of rivals who, by perpetuating the scandal, hoped to +destroy Boccanera's chance of ever attaining to the papacy. Every +afternoon, however, Donna Serafina devoted herself to the task of winning +votes under the direction of her confessor, Father Lorenza, whom she saw +daily at the Collegio Germanico, now the last refuge of the Jesuits in +Rome, for they have ceased to be masters of the Gesu. The chief hope of +success lay in Prada's formal declaration that he would not put in an +appearance. The whole affair wearied and irritated him; the imputations +levelled against him as a man, seemed to him supremely odious and +ridiculous; and he no longer even took the trouble to reply to the +assignations which were sent to him. He acted indeed as if he had never +been married, though deep in his heart the wound dealt to his passion and +his pride still lingered, bleeding afresh whenever one or another of the +scandalous rumours in circulation reached his ears. However, as their +adversary desisted from all action, one can understand that the hopes of +Benedetta and Dario increased, the more so as hardly an evening passed +without Donna Serafina telling them that she believed she had gained the +support of another cardinal. + +But the man who terrified them all was Monsignor Palma, whom the +Congregation had appointed to defend the sacred ties of matrimony. His +rights and privileges were almost unlimited, he could appeal yet again, +and in any case would make the affair drag on as long as it pleased him. +His first report, in reply to Morano's memoir, had been a terrible blow, +and it was now said that a second one which he was preparing would prove +yet more pitiless, establishing as a fundamental principle of the Church +that it could not annul a marriage whose nonconsummation was purely and +simply due to the action of the wife in refusing obedience to her +husband. In presence of such energy and logic, it was unlikely that the +cardinals, even if sympathetic, would dare to advise the Holy Father to +dissolve the marriage. And so discouragement was once more overcoming +Benedetta when Donna Serafina, on returning from a visit to Monsignor +Nani, calmed her somewhat by telling her that a mutual friend had +undertaken to deal with Monsignor Palma. However, said she, even if they +succeeded, it would doubtless cost them a large sum. + +Monsignor Palma, a theologist expert in all canonical affairs, and a +perfectly honest man in pecuniary matters, had met with a great +misfortune in his life. He had a niece, a poor and lovely girl, for whom, +unhappily, in his declining years he conceived an insensate passion, with +the result that to avoid a scandal he was compelled to marry her to a +rascal who now preyed upon her and even beat her. And the prelate was now +passing through a fearful crisis, weary of reducing himself to beggary, +and indeed no longer having the money necessary to extricate his nephew +by marriage from a very nasty predicament, the result of cheating at +cards. So the idea was to save the young man by a considerable pecuniary +payment, and then to procure him employment without asking aught of his +uncle, who, as if offering complicity, came in tears one evening, when +night had fallen, to thank Donna Serafina for her exceeding goodness. + +Pierre was with Dario that evening when Benedetta entered the room, +laughing and joyfully clapping her bands. "It's done, it's done!" she +said, "he has just left aunt, and vowed eternal gratitude to her. He will +now be obliged to show himself amiable." + +However Dario distrustfully inquired: "But was he made to sign anything, +did he enter into a formal engagement?" + +"Oh! no; how could one do that? It's such a delicate matter," replied +Benedetta. "But people say that he is a very honest man." Nevertheless, +in spite of these words, she herself became uneasy. What if Monsignor +Palma should remain incorruptible in spite of the great service which had +been rendered him? Thenceforth this idea haunted them, and their suspense +began once more. + +Dario, eager to divert his mind, was imprudent enough to get up before he +was perfectly cured, and, his wound reopening, he was obliged to take to +his bed again for a few days. Every evening, as previously, Pierre strove +to enliven him with an account of his strolls. The young priest was now +getting bolder, rambling in turn through all the districts of Rome, and +discovering the many "classical" curiosities catalogued in the +guide-books. One evening he spoke with a kind of affection of the +principal squares of the city which he had first thought commonplace, but +which now seemed to him very varied, each with original features of its +own. There was the noble Piazza del Popolo of such monumental symmetry +and so full of sunlight; there was the Piazza di Spagna, the lively +meeting-place of foreigners, with its double flight of a hundred and +thirty steps gilded by the sun; there was the vast Piazza Colonna, always +swarming with people, and the most Italian of all the Roman squares from +the presence of the idle, careless crowd which ever lounged round the +column of Marcus Aurelius as if waiting for fortune to fall from heaven; +there was also the long and regular Piazza Navona, deserted since the +market was no longer held there, and retaining a melancholy recollection +of its former bustling life; and there was the Campo dei Fiori, which was +invaded each morning by the tumultuous fruit and vegetable markets, quite +a plantation of huge umbrellas sheltering heaps of tomatoes, pimentoes, +and grapes amidst a noisy stream of dealers and housewives. Pierre's +great surprise, however, was the Piazza del Campidoglio--the "Square of +the Capitol"--which to him suggested a summit, an open spot overlooking +the city and the world, but which he found to be small and square, and on +three sides enclosed by palaces, whilst on the fourth side the view was +of little extent.* There are no passers-by there; visitors usually come +up by a flight of steps bordered by a few palm-trees, only foreigners +making use of the winding carriage-ascent. The vehicles wait, and the +tourists loiter for a while with their eyes raised to the admirable +equestrian statue of Marcus Aurelius, in antique bronze, which occupies +the centre of the piazza. Towards four o'clock, when the sun gilds the +left-hand palace, and the slender statues of its entablature show vividly +against the blue sky, you might think yourself in some warm cosy square +of a little provincial town, what with the women of the neighbourhood who +sit knitting under the arcade, and the bands of ragged urchins who +disport themselves on all sides like school-boys in a playground. + + * The Piazza del Campidoglio is really a depression between the + Capitolium proper and the northern height called the Arx. It is + supposed to have been the exact site of Romulus's traditional + Asylum.--Trans. + +Then, on another evening Pierre told Benedetta and Dario of his +admiration for the Roman fountains, for in no other city of the world +does water flow so abundantly and magnificently in fountains of bronze +and marble, from the boat-shaped Fontana della Barcaccia on the Piazza di +Spagna, the Triton on the Piazza Barberini, and the Tortoises which give +their name to the Piazza delle Tartarughe, to the three fountains of the +Piazza Navona where Bernini's vast central composition of rock and +river-gods rises so triumphantly, and to the colossal and pompous +fountain of Trevi, where King Neptune stands on high attended by lofty +figures of Health and Fruitfulness. And on yet another evening Pierre +came home quite pleased, relating that he had at last discovered why it +was that the old streets around the Capitol and along the Tiber seemed to +him so strange: it was because they had no footways, and pedestrians, +instead of skirting the walls, invariably took the middle of the road, +leisurely wending their way among the vehicles. Pierre was very fond of +those old districts with their winding lanes, their tiny squares so +irregular in shape, and their huge square mansions swamped by a +multitudinous jumble of little houses. He found a charm, too, in the +district of the Esquiline, where, besides innumerable flights of +ascending steps, each of grey pebbles edged with white stone, there were +sudden sinuous slopes, tiers of terraces, seminaries and convents, +lifeless, with their windows ever closed, and lofty, blank walls above +which a superb palm-tree would now and again soar into the spotless blue +of the sky. And on yet another evening, having strolled into the Campagna +beside the Tiber and above the Ponte Molle, he came back full of +enthusiasm for a form of classical art which hitherto he had scarcely +appreciated. Along the river bank, however, he had found the very scenery +that Poussin so faithfully depicted: the sluggish, yellow stream fringed +with reeds; low riven cliffs, whose chalky whiteness showed against the +ruddy background of a far-stretching, undulating plain, bounded by blue +hills; a few spare trees with a ruined porticus opening on to space atop +of the bank, and a line of pale-hued sheep descending to drink, whilst +the shepherd, with an elbow resting on the trunk of an ilex-tree, stood +looking on. It was a special kind of beauty, broad and ruddy, made up of +nothing, sometimes simplified into a series of low, horizontal lines, but +ever ennobled by the great memories it evoked: the Roman legions marching +along the paved highways across the bare Campagna; the long slumber of +the middle ages; and then the awakening of antique nature in the midst of +Catholicism, whereby, for the second time, Rome became ruler of the +world. + +One day when Pierre came back from seeing the great modern cemetery, the +Campo Verano, he found Celia, as well as Benedetta, by the side of +Dario's bed. "What, Monsieur l'Abbe!" exclaimed the little Princess when +she learnt where he had been; "it amuses you to visit the dead?" + +"Oh those Frenchmen," remarked Dario, to whom the mere idea of a cemetery +was repulsive; "those Frenchmen seem to take a pleasure in making their +lives wretched with their partiality for gloomy scenes." + +"But there is no escaping the reality of death," gently replied Pierre; +"the best course is to look it in the face." + +This made the Prince quite angry. "Reality, reality," said he, "when +reality isn't pleasant I don't look at it; I try never to think of it +even." + +In spite of this rejoinder, Pierre, with his smiling, placid air, went on +enumerating the things which had struck him: first, the admirable manner +in which the cemetery was kept, then the festive appearance which it +derived from the bright autumn sun, and the wonderful profusion in which +marble was lavished in slabs, statues, and chapels. The ancient atavism +had surely been at work, the sumptuous mausoleums of the Appian Way had +here sprung up afresh, making death a pretext for the display of pomp and +pride. In the upper part of the cemetery the Roman nobility had a +district of its own, crowded with veritable temples, colossal statues, +groups of several figures; and if at times the taste shown in these +monuments was deplorable, it was none the less certain that millions had +been expended on them. One charming feature of the place, said Pierre, +was that the marbles, standing among yews and cypresses were remarkably +well preserved, white and spotless; for, if the summer sun slowly gilded +them, there were none of those stains of moss and rain which impart an +aspect of melancholy decay to the statues of northern climes. + +Touched by the discomfort of Dario, Benedetta, hitherto silent, ended by +interrupting Pierre. "And was the hunt interesting?" she asked, turning +to Celia. + +The little Princess had been taken by her mother to see a fox-hunt, and +had been speaking of it when the priest entered the room. + +"Yes, it was very interesting, my dear," she replied; "the meet was at +noon near the tomb of Caecilia Metella, where a buffet had been arranged +under a tent. And there was such a number of people--the foreign colony, +the young men of the embassies, and some officers, not to mention +ourselves--all the men in scarlet and a great many ladies in habits. The +'throw-off' was at one o'clock, and the gallop lasted more than two hours +and a half, so that the fox had a very long run. I wasn't able to follow, +but all the same I saw some extraordinary things--a great wall which the +whole hunt had to leap, and then ditches and hedges--a mad race indeed in +the rear of the hounds. There were two accidents, but nothing serious; +one gentleman, who was unseated, sprained his wrist badly, and another +broke his leg."* + + * The Roman Hunt, which counts about one hundred subscribers, + has flourished since 1840. There is a kennel of English + hounds, an English huntsman and whip, and a stable of + English hunters.--Trans. + +Dario had listened to Celia with passionate interest, for fox-hunting is +one of the great pleasures of Rome, and the Campagna, flat and yet +bristling with obstacles, is certainly well adapted to the sport. "Ah!" +said the young Prince in a despairing tone, "how idiotic it is to be +riveted to this room! I shall end by dying of /ennui/!" + +Benedetta contented herself with smiling; neither reproach nor expression +of sadness came from her at this candid display of egotism. Her own +happiness at having him all to herself in the room where she nursed him +was great indeed; still her love, at once full of youth and good sense, +included a maternal element, and she well understood that he hardly +amused himself, deprived as he was of his customary pleasures and severed +from his friends, few of whom he was willing to receive, for he feared +that they might think the story of the dislocated shoulder suspicious. Of +course there were no more /fetes/, no more evenings at the theatre, no +more flirtations. But above everything else Dario missed the Corso, and +suffered despairingly at no longer seeing or learning anything by +watching the procession of Roman society from four to five each +afternoon. Accordingly, as soon as an intimate called, there were endless +questions: Had the visitor seen so and so? Had such a one reappeared? How +had a certain friend's love affair ended? Was any new adventure setting +the city agog? And so forth; all the petty frivolities, nine days' +wonders, and puerile intrigues in which the young Prince had hitherto +expended his manly energy. + +After a pause Celia, who was fond of coming to him with innocent gossip, +fixed her candid eyes on him--the fathomless eyes of an enigmatical +virgin, and resumed: "How long it takes to set a shoulder right!" + +Had she, child as she was, with love her only business, divined the +truth? Dario in his embarrassment glanced at Benedetta, who still smiled. +However, the little Princess was already darting to another subject: "Ah! +you know, Dario, at the Corso yesterday I saw a lady--" Then she stopped +short, surprised and embarrassed that these words should have escaped +her. However, in all bravery she resumed like one who had been a friend +since childhood, sharing many a little love secret: "Yes, a very pretty +person whom you know. Well, she had a bouquet of white roses with her all +the same." + +At this Benedetta indulged in a burst of frank merriment, and Dario, +still looking at her, also laughed. She had twitted him during the early +days because no young woman ever sent to make inquiries about him. For +his part, he was not displeased with the rupture, for the continuance of +the connection might have proved embarrassing; and so, although his +vanity may have been slightly hurt, the news that he was already replaced +in La Tonietta's affections was welcome rather than otherwise. "Ah!" he +contented himself with saying, "the absent are always in the wrong." + +"The man one loves is never absent," declared Celia with her grave, +candid air. + +However, Benedetta had stepped up to the bed to raise the young man's +pillows: "Never mind, Dario /mio/," said she, "all those things are over; +I mean to keep you, and you will only have me to love." + +He gave her a passionate glance and kissed her hair. She spoke the truth: +he had never loved any one but her, and she was not mistaken in her +anticipation of keeping him always to herself alone, as soon as they +should be wedded. To her great delight, since she had been nursing him he +had become quite childish again, such as he had been when she had learnt +to love him under the orange-trees of the Villa Montefiori. He retained a +sort of puerility, doubtless the outcome of impoverished blood, that +return to childhood which one remarks amongst very ancient races; and he +toyed on his bed with pictures, gazed for hours at photographs, which +made him laugh. Moreover, his inability to endure suffering had yet +increased; he wished Benedetta to be gay and sing, and amused her with +his petty egotism which led him to dream of a life of continual joy with +her. Ah! how pleasant it would be to live together and for ever in the +sunlight, to do nothing and care for nothing, and even if the world +should crumble somewhere to heed it not! + +"One thing which greatly pleases me," suddenly said the young Prince, "is +that Monsieur l'Abbe has ended by falling in love with Rome." + +Pierre admitted it with a good grace. + +"We told you so," remarked Benedetta. "A great deal of time is needed for +one to understand and love Rome. If you had only stayed here for a +fortnight you would have gone off with a deplorable idea of us, but now +that you have been here for two full months we are quite at ease, for you +will never think of us without affection." + +She looked exceedingly charming as she spoke these words, and Pierre +again bowed. However, he had already given thought to the phenomenon, and +fancied he could explain it. When a stranger comes to Rome he brings with +him a Rome of his own, a Rome such as he dreams of, so ennobled by +imagination that the real Rome proves a terrible disenchantment. And so +it is necessary to wait for habituation, for the mediocrity of the +reality to soften, and for the imagination to have time to kindle again, +and only behold things such as they are athwart the prodigious splendour +of the past. + +However, Celia had risen and was taking leave. "Good-bye, dear," she +said; "I hope the wedding will soon take place. You know, Dario, that I +mean to be betrothed before the end of the month. Oh yes, I intend to +make my father give a grand entertainment. And how nice it would be if +the two weddings could take place at the same time!" + +Two days later, after a long ramble through the Trastevere district, +followed by a visit to the Palazzo Farnese, Pierre felt that he could at +last understand the terrible, melancholy truth about Rome. He had several +times already strolled through the Trastevere, attracted towards its +wretched denizens by his compassion for all who suffered. Ah! that +quagmire of wretchedness and ignorance! He knew of abominable nooks in +the faubourgs of Paris, frightful "rents" and "courts" where people +rotted in heaps, but there was nothing in France to equal the listless, +filthy stagnation of the Trastevere. On the brightest days a dank gloom +chilled the sinuous, cellar-like lanes, and the smell of rotting +vegetables, rank oil, and human animality brought on fits of nausea. +Jumbled together in a confusion which artists of romantic turn would +admire, the antique, irregular houses had black, gaping entrances diving +below ground, outdoor stairways conducting to upper floors, and wooden +balconies which only a miracle upheld. There were crumbling fronts, +shored up with beams; sordid lodgings whose filth and bareness could be +seen through shattered windows; and numerous petty shops, all the +open-air cook-stalls of a lazy race which never lighted a fire at home: +you saw frying-shops with heaps of polenta, and fish swimming in stinking +oil, and dealers in cooked vegetables displaying huge turnips, celery, +cauliflowers, and spinach, all cold and sticky. The butcher's meat was +black and clumsily cut up; the necks of the animals bristled with bloody +clots, as though the heads had simply been torn away. The baker's loaves, +piled on planks, looked like little round paving stones; at the beggarly +greengrocers' merely a few pimentoes and fir-apples were shown under the +strings of dry tomatoes which festooned the doorways; and the only shops +which were at all attractive were those of the pork butchers with their +salted provisions and their cheese, whose pungent smell slightly +attenuated the pestilential reek of the gutters. Lottery offices, +displaying lists of winning numbers, alternated with wine-shops, of which +latter there was a fresh one every thirty yards with large inscriptions +setting forth that the best wines of Genzano, Marino, and Frascati were +to be found within. And the whole district teemed with ragged, grimy +denizens, children half naked and devoured by vermin, bare-headed, +gesticulating and shouting women, whose skirts were stiff with grease, +old men who remained motionless on benches amidst swarms of hungry flies; +idleness and agitation appearing on all sides, whilst cobblers sat on the +sidewalks quietly plying their trade, and little donkeys pulled carts +hither and thither, and men drove turkeys along, whip in hand, and hands +of beggars rushed upon the few anxious tourists who had timorously +ventured into the district. At the door of a little tailor's shop an old +house-pail dangled full of earth, in which a succulent plant was +flowering. And from every window and balcony, as from the many cords +which stretched across the street from house to house, all the household +washing hung like bunting, nameless drooping rags, the symbolical banners +of abominable misery. + +Pierre's fraternal, soul filled with pity at the sight. Ah! yes, it was +necessary to demolish all those pestilential districts where the populace +had wallowed for centuries as in a poisonous gaol! He was for demolition +and sanitary improvement, even if old Rome were killed and artists +scandalised. Doubtless the Trastevere was already greatly changed, +pierced with several new thoroughfares which let the sun stream in. And +amidst the /abattis/ of rubbish and the spacious clearings, where nothing +new had yet been erected, the remaining portions of the old district +seemed even blacker and more loathsome. Some day, no doubt, it would all +be rebuilt, but how interesting was this phase of the city's evolution: +old Rome expiring and new Rome just dawning amidst countless +difficulties! To appreciate the change it was necessary to have known the +filthy Rome of the past, swamped by sewage in every form. The recently +levelled Ghetto had, over a course of centuries, so rotted the soil on +which it stood that an awful pestilential odour yet arose from its bare +site. It was only fitting that it should long remain waste, so that it +might dry and become purified in the sun. In all the districts on either +side of the Tiber where extensive improvements have been undertaken you +find the same scenes. You follow some narrow, damp, evil-smelling street +with black house-fronts and overhanging roofs, and suddenly come upon a +clearing as in a forest of ancient leprous hovels. There are squares, +broad footways; lofty white carved buildings yet in the rough, littered +with rubbish and fenced off. On every side you find as it were a huge +building yard, which the financial crisis perpetuates; the city of +to-morrow arrested in its growth, stranded there in its monstrous, +precocious, surprising infancy. Nevertheless, therein lies good and +healthful work, such as was and is absolutely necessary if Rome is to +become a great modern city, instead of being left to rot, to dwindle into +a mere ancient curiosity, a museum show-piece. + +That day, as Pierre went from the Trastevere to the Palazzo Farnese, +where he was expected, he chose a roundabout route, following the Via di +Pettinari and the Via dei Giubbonari, the former so dark and narrow with +a great hospital wall on one side and a row of wretched houses on the +other, and the latter animated by a constant stream of people and +enlivened by the jewellers' windows, full of big gold chains, and the +displays of the drapers' shops, where stuffs hung in bright red, blue, +green, and yellow lengths. And the popular district through which he had +roamed and the trading district which he was now crossing reminded him of +the castle fields with their mass of workpeople reduced to mendicity by +lack of employment and forced to camp in the superb, unfinished, +abandoned mansions. Ah! the poor, sad people, who were yet so childish, +kept in the ignorance and credulity of a savage race by centuries of +theocracy, so habituated to mental night and bodily suffering that even +to-day they remained apart from the social awakening, simply desirous of +enjoying their pride, indolence, and sunlight in peace! They seemed both +blind and deaf in their decadence, and whilst Rome was being overturned +they continued to lead the stagnant life of former times, realising +nought but the worries of the improvements, the demolition of the old +favourite districts, the consequent change in habits, and the rise in the +cost of food, as if indeed they would rather have gone without light, +cleanliness, and health, since these could only be secured by a great +financial and labour crisis. And yet, at bottom, it was solely for the +people, the populace, that Rome was being cleansed and rebuilt with the +idea of making it a great modern capital, for democracy lies at the end +of these present day transformations; it is the people who will inherit +the cities whence dirt and disease are being expelled, and where the law +of labour will end by prevailing and killing want. And so, though one may +curse the dusting and repairing of the ruins and the stripping of all the +wild flora from the Colosseum, though one may wax indignant at sight of +the hideous fortress like ramparts which imprison the Tiber, and bewail +the old romantic banks with their greenery and their antique dwellings +dipping into the stream, one must at the same time acknowledge that life +springs from death, and that to-morrow must perforce blossom in the dust +of the past. + +While thinking of all these things Pierre had reached the deserted, +stern-looking Piazza Farnese, and for a moment he looked up at the bare +monumental facade of the heavy square Palazzo, its lofty entrance where +hung the tricolour, its rows of windows and its famous cornice sculptured +with such marvellous art. Then he went in. A friend of Narcisse Habert, +one of the /attaches/ of the embassy to the King of Italy, was waiting +for him, having offered to show him over the huge pile, the finest palace +in Rome, which France had leased as a lodging for her ambassador.* Ah! +that colossal, sumptuous, deadly dwelling, with its vast court whose +porticus is so dark and damp, its giant staircase with low steps, its +endless corridors, its immense galleries and halls. All was sovereign +pomp blended with death. An icy, penetrating chill fell from the walls. +With a discreet smile the /attache/ owned that the embassy was frozen in +winter and baked in summer. The only part of the building which was at +all lively and pleasant was the first storey, overlooking the Tiber, +which the ambassador himself occupied. From the gallery there, containing +the famous frescoes of Annibale Caracci, one can see the Janiculum, the +Corsini gardens, and the Acqua Paola above San Pietro in Montorio. Then, +after a vast drawing-room comes the study, peaceful and pleasant, and +enlivened by sunshine. But the dining-room, the bed-chambers, and other +apartments occupied by the /personnel/ look out on to the mournful gloom +of a side street. All these vast rooms, twenty and four-and-twenty feet +high, have admirable carved or painted ceilings, bare walls, a few of +them decorated with frescoes, and incongruous furniture, superb pier +tables mingling with modern /bric-a-brac/. And things become abominable +when you enter the gala reception-rooms overlooking the piazza, for there +you no longer find an article of furniture, no longer a hanging, nothing +but disaster, a series of magnificent deserted halls given over to rats +and spiders. The embassy occupies but one of them, where it heaps up its +dusty archives. Near by is a huge hall occupying the height of two +floors, and thus sixty feet in elevation. Reserved by the owner of the +palace, the ex-King of Naples, it has become a mere lumber-room where +/maquettes/, unfinished statues, and a very fine sarcophagus are stowed +away amidst all kinds of remnants. And this is but a part of the palace. +The ground floor is altogether uninhabited; the French "Ecole de Rome" +occupies a corner of the second floor; while the embassy huddles in +chilly fashion in the most habitable corner of the first floor, compelled +to abandon everything else and lock the doors to spare itself the useless +trouble of sweeping. No doubt it is grand to live in the Palazzo Farnese, +built by Pope Paul III and for more than a century inhabited by +cardinals; but how cruel the discomfort and how frightful the melancholy +of this huge ruin, three-fourths of whose rooms are dead, useless, +impossible, cut off from life. And the evenings, oh! the evenings, when +porch, court, stairs, and corridors are invaded by dense gloom, against +which a few smoky gas lamps struggle in vain, when a long, long journey +lies before one through the lugubrious desert of stone, before one +reaches the ambassador's warm and cheerful drawing-room! + + * The French have two embassies at Rome: one at the Palazzo + Farnese, to the Italian Court, and the other at the Palazzo + Rospigliosi, to the Vatican.--Trans. + +Pierre came away quite aghast. And, as he walked along, the many other +grand palaces which he had seen during his strolls rose before him, one +and all of them stripped of their splendour, shorn of their princely +establishments, let out in uncomfortable flats! What could be done with +those grandiose galleries and halls now that no fortune could defray the +cost of the pompous life for which they had been built, or even feed the +retinue needed to keep them up? Few indeed were the nobles who, like +Prince Aldobrandini, with his numerous progeny, still occupied their +entire mansions. Almost all of them let the antique dwellings of their +forefathers to companies or individual tenants, reserving only a storey, +and at times a mere lodging in some dark corner, for themselves. The +Palazzo Chigi was let: the ground floor to bankers and the first floor to +the Austrian ambassador, while the Prince and his family divided the +second floor with a cardinal. The Palazzo Sciarra was let: the first +floor to the Minister of Foreign Affairs and the second to a senator, +while the Prince and his mother merely occupied the ground floor. The +Palazzo Barberini was let: its ground floor, first floor, and second +floor to various families, whilst the Prince found a refuge on the third +floor in the rooms which had been occupied by his ancestors' lackeys. The +Palazzo Borghese was let: the ground floor to a dealer in antiquities, +the first floor to a Lodge of Freemasons, and the rest to various +households, whilst the Prince only retained the use of a small suite of +apartments. And the Palazzo Odescalchi, the Palazzo Colonna, the Palazzo +Doria were let: their Princes reduced to the position of needy landlords +eager to derive as much profit as possible from their property in order +to make both ends meet. A blast of ruin was sweeping over the Roman +patriziato, the greatest fortunes had crumbled in the financial crisis, +very few remained wealthy, and what a wealth it was, stagnant and dead, +which neither commerce nor industry could renew. The numerous princes who +had tried speculation were stripped of their fortunes. The others, +terrified, called upon to pay enormous taxes, amounting to nearly +one-third of their incomes, could henceforth only wait and behold their +last stagnant millions dwindle away till they were exhausted or +distributed according to the succession laws. Such wealth as remained to +these nobles must perish, for, like everything else, wealth perishes when +it lacks a soil in which it may fructify. In all this there was solely a +question of time: eventual ruin was a foregone and irremediable +conclusion, of absolute, historical certainty. Those who resigned +themselves to the course of letting their deserted mansions still +struggled for life, seeking to accommodate themselves to present-day +exigencies; whilst death already dwelt among the others, those stubborn, +proud ones who immured themselves in the tombs of their race, like that +appalling Palazzo Boccanera, which was falling into dust amidst such +chilly gloom and silence, the latter only broken at long intervals when +the Cardinal's old coach rumbled over the grassy court. + +The point which most struck Pierre, however, was that his visits to the +Trastevere and the Palazzo Farnese shed light one on the other, and led +him to a conclusion which had never previously seemed so manifest. As yet +no "people," and soon no aristocracy. He had found the people so +wretched, ignorant, and resigned in its long infancy induced by historic +and climatic causes that many years of instruction and culture were +necessary for it to become a strong, healthy, and laborious democracy, +conscious of both its rights and its duties. As for the aristocracy, it +was dwindling to death in its crumbling palaces, no longer aught than a +finished, degenerate race, with such an admixture also of American, +Austrian, Polish, and Spanish blood that pure Roman blood became a rare +exception; and, moreover, it had ceased to belong either to sword or +gown, unwilling to serve constitutional Italy and forsaking the Sacred +College, where only /parvenus/ now donned the purple. And between the +lowly and the aristocracy there was as yet no firmly seated middle class, +with the vigour of fresh sap and sufficient knowledge, and good sense to +act as the transitional educator of the nation. The middle class was made +up in part of the old servants and clients of the princes, the farmers +who rented their lands, the stewards, notaries, and solicitors who +managed their fortunes; in part, too, of all the employees, the +functionaries of every rank and class, the deputies and senators, whom +the new Government had brought from the provinces; and, in particular, of +the voracious hawks who had swooped down upon Rome, the Pradas, the men +of prey from all parts of the kingdom, who with beak and talon devoured +both people and aristocracy. For whom, then, had one laboured? For whom +had those gigantic works of new Rome been undertaken? A shudder of fear +sped by, a crack as of doom was heard, arousing pitiful disquietude in +every fraternal heart. Yes, a threat of doom and annihilation: as yet no +people, soon no aristocracy, and only a ravenous middle class, quarrying, +vulture-like, among the ruins. + +On the evening of that day, when all was dark, Pierre went to spend an +hour on the river quay beyond the Boccanera mansion. He was very fond of +meditating on that deserted spot in spite of the warnings of Victorine, +who asserted that it was not safe. And, indeed, on such inky nights as +that one, no cutthroat place ever presented a more tragic aspect. Not a +soul, not a passer-by; a dense gloom, a void in front and on either hand. +At a corner of the mansion, now steeped in darkness, there was a gas lamp +which stood in a hollow since the river margin had been banked up, and +this lamp cast an uncertain glimmer upon the quay, level with the +latter's bossy soil. Thus long vague shadows stretched from the various +materials, piles of bricks and piles of stone, which were strewn around. +On the right a few lights shone upon the bridge near San Giovanni and in +the windows of the hospital of the Santo Spirito. On the left, amidst the +dim recession of the river, the distant districts were blotted out. Then +yonder, across the stream, was the Trastevere, the houses on the bank +looking like vague, pale phantoms, with infrequent window-panes showing a +blurred yellow glimmer, whilst on high only a dark band shadowed the +Janiculum, near whose summit the lamps of some promenade scintillated +like a triangle of stars. But it was the Tiber which impassioned Pierre; +such was its melancholy majesty during those nocturnal hours. Leaning +over the parapet, he watched it gliding between the new walls, which +looked like those of some black and monstrous prison built for a giant. +So long as lights gleamed in the windows of the houses opposite he saw +the sluggish water flow by, showing slow, moire-like ripples there where +the quivering reflections endowed it with a mysterious life. And he often +mused on the river's famous past and evoked the legends which assert that +fabulous wealth lies buried in its muddy bed. At each fresh invasion of +the barbarians, and particularly when Rome was sacked, the treasures of +palaces and temples are said to have been cast into the water to prevent +them from falling into the hands of the conquerors. Might not those +golden bars trembling yonder in the glaucous stream be the branches of +the famous candelabrum which Titus brought from Jerusalem? Might not +those pale patches whose shape remained uncertain amidst the frequent +eddies indicate the white marble of statues and columns? And those deep +moires glittering with little flamelets, were they not promiscuous heaps +of precious metal, cups, vases, ornaments enriched with gems? What a +dream was that of the swarming riches espied athwart the old river's +bosom, of the hidden life of the treasures which were said to have +slumbered there for centuries; and what a hope for the nation's pride and +enrichment centred in the miraculous finds which might be made in the +Tiber if one could some day dry it up and search its bed, as had already +been suggested! Therein, perchance, lay Rome's new fortune. + +However, on that black night, whilst Pierre leant over the parapet, it +was stern reality alone which occupied his mind. He was still pursuing +the train of thought suggested by his visits to the Trastevere and the +Farnese palace, and in presence of that lifeless water was coming to the +conclusion that the selection of Rome for transformation into a modern +capital was the great misfortune to which the sufferings of young Italy +were due. He knew right well that the selection had been inevitable: Rome +being the queen of glory, the antique ruler of the world to whom eternity +had been promised, and without whom the national unity had always seemed +an impossibility. And so the problem was a terrible one, since without +Rome Italy could not exist, and with Rome it seemed difficult for it to +exist. Ah! that dead river, how it symbolised disaster! Not a boat upon +its surface, not a quiver of the commercial and industrial activity of +those waters which bear life to the very hearts of great modern cities! +There had been fine schemes, no doubt--Rome a seaport, gigantic works, +canalisation to enable vessels of heavy tonnage to come up to the +Aventine; but these were mere delusions; the authorities would scarcely +be able to clear the river mouth, which deposits were continually +choking. And there was that other cause of mortal languishment, the +Campagna--the desert of death which the dead river crossed and which +girdled Rome with sterility. There was talk of draining and planting it; +much futile discussion on the question whether it had been fertile in the +days of the old Romans; and even a few experiments were made; but, all +the same, Rome remained in the midst of a vast cemetery like a city of +other times, for ever separated from the modern world by that /lande/ or +moor where the dust of centuries had accumulated. The geographical +considerations which once gave the city the empire of the world no longer +exist. The centre of civilisation has been displaced. The basin of the +Mediterranean has been divided among powerful nations. In Italy all roads +now lead to Milan, the city of industry and commerce, and Rome is but a +town of passage. And so the most valiant efforts have failed to rouse it +from its invincible slumber. The capital which the newcomers sought to +improvise with such extreme haste has remained unfinished, and has almost +ruined the nation. The Government, legislators, and functionaries only +camp there, fleeing directly the warm weather sets in so as to escape the +pernicious climate. The hotels and shops even put up their shutters, and +the streets and promenades become deserts, the city having failed to +acquire any life of its own, and relapsing into death as soon as the +artificial life instilled into it is withdrawn. So all remains in +suspense in this purely decorative capital, where only a fresh growth of +men and money can finish and people the huge useless piles of the new +districts. If it be true that to-morrow always blooms in the dust of the +past, one ought to force oneself to hope; but Pierre asked himself if the +soil were not exhausted, and since mere buildings could no longer grow on +it, if it were not for ever drained of the sap which makes a race +healthy, a nation powerful. + +As the night advanced the lights in the houses of the Trastevere went out +one by one: yet Pierre for a long time lingered on the quay, leaning over +the blackened river and yielding to hopelessness. There was now no +distance to the gloom; all had become dense; no longer did any +reflections set a moire-like, golden quiver in the water, or reveal +beneath its mystery-concealing current a fantastic, dancing vision of +fabulous wealth. Gone was the legend, gone the seven-branched golden +candelabrum, gone the golden vases, gone the golden jewellery, the whole +dream of antique treasure that had vanished into night, even like the +antique glory of Rome. Not a glimmer, nothing but slumber, disturbed +solely by the heavy fall of sewage from the drain on the right-hand, +which could not be seen. The very water had disappeared, and Pierre no +longer espied its leaden flow through the darkness, no longer had any +perception of the sluggish senility, the long-dating weariness, the +intense sadness of that ancient and glorious Tiber, whose waters now +rolled nought but death. Only the vast, opulent sky, the eternal, pompous +sky displayed the dazzling life of its milliards of planets above that +river of darkness, bearing away the ruins of wellnigh three thousand +years. + +Before returning to his own chamber that evening Pierre entered Dario's +room, and found Victorine there preparing things for the night. And as +soon as she heard where he had been she raised her voice in protest: +"What! you have again been to the quay at this time of night, Monsieur +l'Abbe? You want to get a good knife thrust yourself, it seems. Well, for +my part, I certainly wouldn't take the air at such a late hour in this +dangerous city." Then, with her wonted familiarity, she turned and spoke +to the Prince, who was lying back in an arm-chair and smiling: "That +girl, La Pierina," she said, "hasn't been back here, but all the same +I've lately seen her prowling about among the building materials." + +Dario raised his hand to silence her, and, addressing Pierre, exclaimed: +"But you spoke to her, didn't you? It's becoming idiotic! Just fancy that +brute Tito coming back to dig his knife into my other shoulder--" + +All at once he paused, for he had just perceived Benedetta standing there +and listening to him; she had slipped into the room a moment previously +in order to wish him good-night. At sight of her his embarrassment was +great indeed; he wished to speak, explain his words, and swear that he +was wholly innocent in the affair. But she, with a smiling face, +contented herself with saying, "I knew all about it, Dario /mio/. I am +not so foolish as not to have thought it all over and understood the +truth. If I ceased questioning you it was because I knew, and loved you +all the same." + +The young woman looked very happy as she spoke, and for this she had good +cause, for that very evening she had learnt that Monsignor Palma had +shown himself grateful for the service rendered to his nephew by laying a +fresh and favourable memoir on the marriage affair before the +Congregation of the Council. He had been unwilling to recall his previous +opinions so far as to range himself completely on the Contessina's side, +but the certificates of two doctors whom she had recently seen had +enabled him to conclude that her own declarations were accurate. And +gliding over the question of wifely obedience, on which he had previously +laid stress, he had skilfully set forth the reasons which made a +dissolution of the marriage desirable. No hope of reconciliation could be +entertained, so it was certain that both parties were constantly exposed +to temptation and sin. He discreetly alluded to the fact that the husband +had already succumbed to this danger, and praised the wife's lofty +morality and piety, all the virtues which she displayed, and which +guaranteed her veracity. Then, without formulating any conclusion of his +own, he left the decision to the wisdom of the Congregation. And as he +virtually repeated Advocate Morano's arguments, and Prada stubbornly +refused to enter an appearance, it now seemed certain that the +Congregation would by a great majority pronounce itself in favour of +dissolution, a result which would enable the Holy Father to act +benevolently. + +"Ah! Dario /mio/!" said Benedetta, "we are at the end of our worries. But +what a lot of money, what a lot of money it all costs! Aunt says that +they will scarcely leave us water to drink." + +So speaking she laughed with the happy heedlessness of an impassioned +/amorosa/. It was not that the jurisdiction of the Congregations was in +itself ruinous; indeed, in principle, it was gratuitous. Still there were +a multitude of petty expenses, payments to subaltern employees, payments +for medical consultations and certificates, copies of documents, and the +memoirs and addresses of counsel. And although the votes of the cardinals +were certainly not bought direct, some of them ended by costing +considerable sums, for it often became necessary to win over dependants, +to induce quite a little world to bring influence to bear upon their +Eminences; without mentioning that large pecuniary gifts, when made with +tact, have a decisive effect in clearing away the greatest difficulties +in that sphere of the Vatican. And, briefly, Monsignor Palma's nephew by +marriage had cost the Boccaneras a large sum. + +"But it doesn't matter, does it, Dario /mio/?" continued Benedetta. +"Since you are now cured, they must make haste to give us permission to +marry. That's all we ask of them. And if they want more, well, I'll give +them my pearls, which will be all I shall have left me." + +He also laughed, for money had never held any place in his life. He had +never had it at his pleasure, and simply hoped that he would always live +with his uncle the cardinal, who would certainly not leave him and his +young wife in the streets. Ruined as the family was, one or two hundred +thousand francs represented nothing to his mind, and he had heard that +certain dissolutions of marriage had cost as much as half a million. So, +by way of response, he could only find a jest: "Give them my ring as +well," said he; "give them everything, my dear, and we shall still be +happy in this old palace even if we have to sell the furniture!" + +His words filled her with enthusiasm; she took his head between both +hands and kissed him madly on the eyes in an extraordinary transport of +passion. Then, suddenly turning to Pierre, she said: "Oh! excuse me, +Monsieur l'Abbe. I was forgetting that I have a commission for you. Yes, +Monsignor Nani, who brought us that good news, bade me tell you that you +are making people forget you too much, and that you ought to set to work +to defend your book." + +The priest listened in astonishment; then replied: "But it was he who +advised me to disappear." + +"No doubt--only it seems that the time has now come for you to see people +and plead your cause. And Monsignor Nani has been able to learn that the +reporter appointed to examine your book is Monsignor Fornaro, who lives +on the Piazza Navona." + +Pierre's stupefaction was increasing, for a reporter's name is never +divulged, but kept quite secret, in order to ensure a free exercise of +judgment. Was a new phase of his sojourn in Rome about to begin then? His +mind was all wonderment. However, he simply answered: "Very good, I will +set to work and see everybody." + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Three Cities Trilogy: Rome, +Vol. 3, by Emile Zola + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THREE CITIES: ROME, VOL. 3 *** + +This file should be named 8723.txt or 8723.zip + +Produced by Dagny [dagnypg@yahoo.com] +and David Widger + +Project Gutenberg eBooks are often created from several printed +editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the US +unless a copyright notice is included. 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