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decide on your own fate。  I know that you have insulted her whom

you profess to love。  It is not too late to repent。  Consult not

your friend:  he is sensible and wise; but not now is his wisdom

needed。  There are times in life when; from the imagination; and

not the reason; should wisdom come;this; for you; is one of

them。  I ask not your answer now。  Collect your thoughts;

recover your jaded and scattered spirits。  It wants two hours of

midnight。  Before midnight I will be with you。〃



〃Incomprehensible being!〃 replied the Englishman; 〃I would leave

the life you have preserved in your own hands; but what I have

seen this night has swept even Viola from my thoughts。  A fiercer

desire than that of love burns in my veins;the desire not to

resemble but to surpass my kind; the desire to penetrate and to

share the secret of your own existencethe desire of a

preternatural knowledge and unearthly power。  I make my choice。

In my ancestor's name; I adjure and remind thee of thy pledge。

Instruct me; school me; make me thine; and I surrender to thee

at once; and without a murmur; the woman whom; till I saw thee; I

would have defied a world to obtain。〃



〃I bid thee consider well:  on the one hand; Viola; a tranquil

home; a happy and serene life; on the other hand; all is

darkness;darkness; that even these eyes cannot penetrate。〃



〃But thou hast told me; that if I wed Viola; I must be contented

with the common existence;if I refuse; it is to aspire to thy

knowledge and thy power。〃



〃Vain man; knowledge and power are not happiness。〃



〃But they are better than happiness。  Say!if I marry Viola;

wilt thou be my master;my guide?  Say this; and I am resolved。



〃It were impossible。〃



〃Then I renounce her?  I renounce love。  I renounce happiness。

Welcome solitude;welcome despair; if they are the entrances to

thy dark and sublime secret。〃



〃I will not take thy answer now。  Before the last hour of night

thou shalt give it in one word;ay or no!  Farewell till then。〃



Zanoni waved his hand; and; descending rapidly; was seen no more。



Glyndon rejoined his impatient and wondering friend; but Mervale;

gazing on his face; saw that a great change had passed there。

The flexile and dubious expression of youth was forever gone。

The features were locked; rigid; and stern; and so faded was the

natural bloom; that an hour seemed to have done the work of

years。





CHAPTER 3。XII。



Was ist's

Das hinter diesem Schleier sich verbirgt?

〃Das Verschleierte Bild zu Sais。〃



(What is it that conceals itself behind this veil?)



On returning from Vesuvius or Pompeii; you enter Naples through

its most animated; its most Neapolitan quarter;through that

quarter in which modern life most closely resembles the ancient;

and in which; when; on a fair…day; the thoroughfare swarms alike

with Indolence and Trade; you are impressed at once with the

recollection of that restless; lively race from which the

population of Naples derives its origin; so that in one day you

may see at Pompeii the habitations of a remote age; and on the

Mole; at Naples; you may imagine you behold the very beings with

whom those habitations had been peopled。



But now; as the Englishmen rode slowly through the deserted

streets; lighted but by the lamps of heaven; all the gayety of

day was hushed and breathless。  Here and there; stretched under a

portico or a dingy booth; were sleeping groups of houseless

Lazzaroni;a tribe now merging its indolent individuality amidst

an energetic and active population。



The Englishman rode on in silence; for Glyndon neither appeared

to heed nor hear the questions and comments of Mervale; and

Mervale himself was almost as weary as the jaded animal he

bestrode。



Suddenly the silence of earth and ocean was broken by the sound

of a distant clock that proclaimed the quarter preceding the last

hour of night。  Glyndon started from his reverie; and looked

anxiously round。  As the final stroke died; the noise of hoofs

rung on the broad stones of the pavement; and from a narrow

street to the right emerged the form of a solitary horseman。  He

neared the Englishmen; and Glyndon recognised the features and

mien of Zanoni。



〃What! do we meet again; signor?〃 said Mervale; in a vexed but

drowsy tone。



〃Your friend and I have business together;〃 replied Zanoni; as he

wheeled his steed to the side of Glyndon。  〃But it will be soon

transacted。  Perhaps you; sir; will ride on to your hotel。〃



〃Alone!〃



〃There is no danger!〃 returned Zanoni; with a slight expression

of disdain in his voice。



〃None to me; but to Glyndon?〃



〃Danger from me!  Ah; perhaps you are right。〃



〃Go on; my dear Mervale;〃 said Glyndon; 〃I will join you before

you reach the hotel。〃



Mervale nodded; whistled; and pushed his horse into a kind of

amble。



〃Now your answer;quick?〃



〃I have decided。  The love of Viola has vanished from my heart。

The pursuit is over。〃



〃You have decided?〃



〃I have; and now my reward。〃



〃Thy reward!  Well; ere this hour to…morrow it shall await thee。〃



Zanoni gave the rein to his horse; it sprang forward with a

bound:  the sparks flew from its hoofs; and horse and rider

disappeared amidst the shadows of the street whence they had

emerged。



Mervale was surprised to see his friend by his side; a minute

after they had parted。



〃What has passed between you and Zanoni?〃



〃Mervale; do not ask me to…night!  I am in a dream。〃



〃I do not wonder at it; for even I am in a sleep。  Let us push

on。〃



In the retirement of his chamber; Glyndon sought to recollect his

thoughts。  He sat down on the foot of his bed; and pressed his

hands tightly to his throbbing temples。  The events of the last

few hours; the apparition of the gigantic and shadowy Companion

of the Mystic; amidst the fires and clouds of Vesuvius; the

strange encounter with Zanoni himself; on a spot in which he

could never; by ordinary reasoning; have calculated on finding

Glyndon; filled his mind with emotions; in which terror and awe

the least prevailed。  A fire; the train of which had been long

laid; was lighted at his heart;the asbestos…fire that; once

lit; is never to be quenched。  All his early aspirationshis

young ambition; his longings for the laurelwere merged in one

passionate yearning to surpass the bounds of the common knowledge

of man; and reach that solemn spot; between two worlds; on which

the mysterious stranger appeared to have fixed his home。



Far from recalling with renewed affright the remembrance of the

apparition that had so appalled him; the recollection only served

to kindle and concentrate his curiosity into a burning focus。  He

had said aright;LOVE HAD VANISHED FROM HIS HEART; there was no

longer a serene space amidst its disordered elements for human

affection to move and breathe。  The enthusiast was rapt from this

earth; and he would have surrendered all that mortal beauty ever

promised; that mortal hope ever whispered; for one hour with

Zanoni beyond the portals of the visible world。



He rose; oppressed and fevered with the new thoughts that raged

within him; and threw open his casement for air。  The ocean lay

suffused in the starry light; and the stillness of the heavens

never more eloquently preached the morality of repose to the

madness of earthly passions。  But such was Glyndon's mood that

their very hush only served to deepen the wild desires that

preyed upon his soul; and the solemn stars; that are mysteries in

themselves; seemed; by a kindred sympathy; to agitate the wings

of the spirit no longer contented with its cage。  As he gazed; a

star shot from its brethren; and vanished from the depth of

space!





CHAPTER 3。XIII。



O; be gone!

By Heaven; I love thee better than myself;

For I came hither armed against myself。

〃Romeo and Juliet。〃



The young actress and Gionetta had returned f

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