volume02-第12章
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r my own part I am inclined to adopt the only solution which offers itself to this riddle。 I return to the narrative from which I have digressed。'）
From this period I recovered my health so rapidly as to astonish my Physicians。 The Bleeding Nun appeared no more； and I was soon able to set out for Lindenberg。 The Baron received me with open arms。 I confided to him the sequel of my adventure； and He was not a little pleased to find that his Mansion would be no longer troubled with the Phantom's quiennial visits。 I was sorry to perceive that absence had not weakened Donna Rodolpha's imprudent passion。 In a private conversation which I had with her during my short stay at the Castle； She renewed her attempts to persuade me to return her affection。 Regarding her as the primary cause of all my sufferings； I entertained for her no other sentiment than disgust。 The Skeleton of Beatrice was found in the place which She had mentioned。 This being all that I sought at Lindenberg； I hastened to quit the Baron's domains； equally anxious to perform the obsequies of the murdered Nun； and escape the importunity of a Woman whom I detested。 I departed； followed by Donna Rodolpha's menaces that my contempt should not be long unpunished。
I now bent my course towards Spain with all diligence。 Lucas with my Baggage had joined me during my abode at Lindenberg。 I arrived in my native Country without any accident； and immediately proceeded to my Father's Castle in Andalusia。 The remains of Beatrice were deposited in the family vault； all due ceremonies performed； and the number of Masses said which She had required。 Nothing now hindered me from employing all my endeavours to discover the retreat of Agnes。 The Baroness had assured me that her Niece had already taken the veil： This intelligence I suspected to have been forged by jealousy； and hoped to find my Mistress still at liberty to accept my hand。 I enquired after her family； I found that before her Daughter could reach Madrid； Donna Inesilla was no more： You； my dear Lorenzo； were said to be abroad； but where I could not discover： Your Father was in a distant Province on a visit to the Duke de Medina； and as to Agnes； no one could or would inform me what was become of her。 Theodore； according to promise； had returned to Strasbourg； where He found his Grandfather dead； and Marguerite in possession of his fortune。 All her persuations to remain with her were fruitless： He quitted her a second time； and followed me to Madrid。 He exerted himself to the utmost in forwarding my search： But our united endeavours were unattended by success。 The retreat； which concealed Agnes remained an impenetrable mystery； and I began to abandon all hopes of recovering her。
About eight months ago I was returning to my Hotel in a melancholy humour； having past the evening at the Play…House。 The Night was dark； and I was unaccompanied。 Plunged in reflections which were far from being agreeable； I perceived not that three Men had followed me from the Theatre； till； on turning into an unfrequented Street； they all attacked me at the same time with the utmost fury。 I sprang back a few paces； drew my sword； and threw my cloak over my left arm。 The obscurity of the night was in my favour。 For the most part the blows of the Assassins； being aimed at random； failed to touch me。 I at length was fortunate enough to lay one of my Adversaries at my feet； But before this I had already received so many wounds； and was so warmly pressed； that my destruction would have been inevitable； had not the clashing of swords called a Cavalier to my assistance。 He ran towards me with his sword drawn： Several Domestics followed him with torches。 His arrival made the combat equal： Yet would not the Bravoes abandon their design till the Servants were on the point of joining us。 They then fled away； and we lost them in the obscurity。
The Stranger now addressed himself to me with politeness； and enquired whether I was wounded。 Faint with the loss of blood； I could scarcely thank him for his seasonable aid； and entreat him to let some of his Servants convey me to the Hotel de las Cisternas。 I no sooner mentioned the name than He profest himself an acquaintance of my Father's； and declared that He would not permit my being transported to such a distance before my wounds had been examined。 He added that his House was hard by； and begged me to accompany him thither。 His manner was so earnest； that I could not reject his offer； and leaning upon his arm； a few minutes brought me to the Porch of a magnificent Hotel。
On entering the House； an old grey…headed Domestic came to welcome my Conductor： He enquired when the Duke； his Master； meant to quit the Country； and was answered that He would remain there yet some months。 My Deliverer then desired the family Surgeon to be summoned without delay。 His orders were obeyed。 I was seated upon a Sopha in a noble apartment； and my wounds being examined； they were declared to be very slight。 The Surgeon； however； advised me not to expose myself to the night air； and the Stranger pressed me so earnestly to take a bed in his House； that I consented to remain where I was for the present。
Being now left alone with my Deliverer； I took the opportunity of thanking him in more express terms； than I had done hitherto： But He begged me to be silent upon the subject。
'I esteem myself happy；' said He； 'in having had it in my power to render you this little service； and I shall think myself eternally obliged to my Daughter for detaining me so late at the Convent of St。 Clare。 The high esteem in which I have ever held the Marquis de las Cisternas； though accident has not permitted our being so intimate as I could wish； makes me rejoice in the opportunity of making his Son's acquaintance。 I am certain that my Brother in whose House you now are； will lament his not being at Madrid to receive you himself： But in the Duke's absence I am Master of the family； and may assure you in his name； that every thing in the Hotel de Medina is perfectly at your disposal。'
Conceive my surprize； Lorenzo； at discovering in the person of my Preserver Don Gaston de Medina： It was only to be equalled by my secret satisfaction at the assurance that Agnes inhabited the Convent of St。 Clare。 This latter sensation was not a little weakened； when in answer to my seemingly indifferent questions He told me that his Daughter had really taken the veil。 I suffered not my grief at this circumstance to take root in my mind： I flattered myself with the idea that my Uncle's credit at the Court of Rome would remove this obstacle； and that without difficulty I should obtain for my Mistress a dispensation from her vows。 Buoyed up with this hope I calmed the uneasiness of my bosom； and I redoubled my endeavours to appear grateful for the attention and pleased with the society of Don Gaston。
A Domestic now entered the room； and informed me that the Bravo whom I had wounded discovered some signs of life。 I desired that He might be carried to my Father's Hotel； and that as soon as He recovered his voice； I would examine him respecting his reasons for attempting my life。 I was answered that He was already able to speak； though with difficulty： Don Gaston's curiosity made him press me to interrogate the Assassin in his presence； but this curiosity I was by no means inclined to gratify。 One reason was； that doubting from whence the blow came； I was unwilling to place before Don Gaston's eyes the guilt of a Sister： Another was； that I feared to be recognized for Alphonso d'Alvarada； and precautions taken in consequence to keep me from the sight of Agnes。 To avow my passion for his Daughter； and endeavour to make him enter into my schemes； what I knew of Don Gaston's character convinced me would be an imprudent step： and considering it to be essential that He should know me for no other than the Conde de las Cisternas； I was determined not to let him hear the Bravo's confession。 I insinuated to him； that as I suspected a Lady to be concerned in the Business； whose name might accidentally escape from the Assassin； it was necessary for me to examine the Man in private。 Don Gaston's delicacy would not per
