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race (〃Plut。  Symp。〃 l。 5。 c。 7。) who could slay their enemies

from afar; without weapon; without movement。  The herb that ye

tread on may have deadlier powers than your engineers can give to

their mightiest instruments of war。  Can you guess that to these

Italian shores; to the old Circaean Promontory; came the Wise

from the farthest East; to search for plants and simples which

your Pharmacists of the Counter would fling from them as weeds?

The first herbaliststhe master chemists of the worldwere the

tribe that the ancient reverence called by the name of Titans。

(Syncellus; page 14。〃Chemistry the Invention of the Giants。〃)

I remember once; by the Hebrus; in the reign of   But this

talk;〃 said Zanoni; checking himself abruptly; and with a cold

smile; 〃serves only to waste your time and my own。〃  He paused;

looked steadily at Glyndon; and continued; 〃Young man; think you

that vague curiosity will supply the place of earnest labour?  I

read your heart。  You wish to know me; and not this humble herb:

but pass on; your desire cannot be satisfied。〃



〃You have not the politeness of your countrymen;〃 said Glyndon;

somewhat discomposed。  〃Suppose I were desirous to cultivate your

acquaintance; why should you reject my advances?〃



〃I reject no man's advances;〃 answered Zanoni; 〃I must know them

if they so desire; but ME; in return; they can never comprehend。

If you ask my acquaintance; it is yours; but I would warn you to

shun me。〃



〃And why are you; then; so dangerous?〃



〃On this earth; men are often; without their own agency; fated to

be dangerous to others。  If I were to predict your fortune by the

vain calculations of the astrologer; I should tell you; in their

despicable jargon; that my planet sat darkly in your house of

life。  Cross me not; if you can avoid it。  I warn you now for the

first time and last。〃



〃You despise the astrologers; yet you utter a jargon as

mysterious as theirs。  I neither gamble nor quarrel; why; then;

should I fear you?〃



〃As you will; I have done。〃



〃Let me speak frankly;your conversation last night interested

and perplexed me。〃



〃I know it:  minds like yours are attracted by mystery。〃



Glyndon was piqued at these words; though in the tone in which

they were spoken there was no contempt。



〃I see you do not consider me worthy of your friendship。  Be it

so。  Good…day!〃



Zanoni coldly replied to the salutation; and as the Englishman

rode on; returned to his botanical employment。



The same night; Glyndon went; as usual; to the theatre。  He was

standing behind the scenes watching Viola; who was on the stage

in one of her most brilliant parts。  The house resounded with

applause。  Glyndon was transported with a young man's passion and

a young man's pride:  〃This glorious creature;〃 thought he; 〃may

yet be mine。〃



He felt; while thus wrapped in delicious reverie; a slight touch

upon his shoulder; he turned; and beheld Zanoni。  〃You are in

danger;〃 said the latter。  〃Do not walk home to…night; or if you

do; go not alone。〃



Before Glyndon recovered from his surprise; Zanoni disappeared;

and when the Englishman saw him again; he was in the box of one

of the Neapolitan nobles; where Glyndon could not follow him。



Viola now left the stage; and Glyndon accosted her with an

unaccustomed warmth of gallantry。  But Viola; contrary to her

gentle habit; turned with an evident impatience from the address

of her lover。  Taking aside Gionetta; who was her constant

attendant at the theatre; she said; in an earnest whisper;



〃Oh; Gionetta!  He is here again!the stranger of whom I spoke

to thee!and again; he alone; of the whole theatre; withholds

from me his applause。〃



〃Which is he; my darling?〃 said the old woman; with fondness in

her voice。  〃He must indeed be dullnot worth a thought。〃



The actress drew Gionetta nearer to the stage; and pointed out to

her a man in one of the boxes; conspicuous amongst all else by

the simplicity of his dress; and the extraordinary beauty of his

features。



〃Not worth a thought; Gionetta!〃 repeated Viola;〃Not worth a

thought!  Alas; not to think of him; seems the absence of thought

itself!〃



The prompter summoned the Signora Pisani。  〃Find out his name;

Gionetta;〃 said she; moving slowly to the stage; and passing by

Glyndon; who gazed at her with a look of sorrowful reproach。



The scene on which the actress now entered was that of the final

catastrophe; wherein all her remarkable powers of voice and art

were pre…eminently called forth。  The house hung on every word

with breathless worship; but the eyes of Viola sought only those

of one calm and unmoved spectator; she exerted herself as if

inspired。  Zanoni listened; and observed her with an attentive

gaze; but no approval escaped his lips; no emotion changed the

expression of his cold and half…disdainful aspect。  Viola; who

was in the character of one who loved; but without return; never

felt so acutely the part she played。  Her tears were truthful;

her passion that of nature:  it was almost too terrible to

behold。  She was borne from the stage exhausted and insensible;

amidst such a tempest of admiring rapture as Continental

audiences alone can raise。  The crowd stood up; handkerchiefs

waved; garlands and flowers were thrown on the stage;men wiped

their eyes; and women sobbed aloud。



〃By heavens!〃 said a Neapolitan of great rank; 〃She has fired me

beyond endurance。  To…nightthis very nightshe shall be mine!

You have arranged all; Mascari?〃



〃All; signor。  And the young Englishman?〃



〃The presuming barbarian!  As I before told thee; let him bleed

for his folly。  I will have no rival。〃



〃But an Englishman!  There is always a search after the bodies of

the English。〃



〃Fool! is not the sea deep enough; or the earth secret enough; to

hide one dead man?  Our ruffians are silent as the grave itself;

and I!who would dare to suspect; to arraign the Prince di ?

See to it;this night。  I trust him to you。  Robbers murder him;

you understand;the country swarms with them; plunder and strip

him; the better to favour such report。  Take three men; the rest

shall be my escort。〃



Mascari shrugged his shoulders; and bowed submissively。



The streets of Naples were not then so safe as now; and carriages

were both less expensive and more necessary。  The vehicle which

was regularly engaged by the young actress was not to be found。

Gionetta; too aware of the beauty of her mistress and the number

of her admirers to contemplate without alarm the idea of their

return on foot; communicated her distress to Glyndon; and he

besought Viola; who recovered but slowly; to accept his own

carriage。  Perhaps before that night she would not have rejected

so slight a service。  Now; for some reason or other; she refused。

Glyndon; offended; was retiring sullenly; when Gionetta stopped

him。  〃Stay; signor;〃 said she; coaxingly:  〃the dear signora is

not well;do not be angry with her; I will make her accept your

offer。〃



Glyndon stayed; and after a few moments spent in expostulation on

the part of Gionetta; and resistance on that of Viola; the offer

was accepted。  Gionetta and her charge entered the carriage; and

Glyndon was left at the door of the theatre to return home on

foot。  The mysterious warning of Zanoni then suddenly occurred to

him; he had forgotten it in the interest of his lover's quarrel

with Viola。  He thought it now advisable to guard against danger

foretold by lips so mysterious。  He looked round for some one he

knew:  the theatre was disgorging its crowds; they hustled; and

jostled; and pressed upon him; but he recognised no familiar

countenance。  While pausing irresolute; he heard Mervale's voice

calling on him; and; to his great relief; discovered his friend

making his way through the throng。



〃I have secured you;〃 said he; 〃a place in the Count Cetoxa's

carriage。  Come along; he is waiti

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