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ut of the Convent； unknown to the Prioress。 He doubted not but this Latter would be much incensed by losing a Person of such high rank from her society； and consider the renunciation of Agnes as an insult to her House。 He represented her as a Woman of a violent and revengeful character； capable of proceeding to the greatest extremities。 It was therefore to be feared； lest by confining Agnes in the Convent She should frustrate my hopes； and render the Pope's mandate unavailing。 Influenced by this consideration； I resolved to carry off my Mistress； and conceal her till the arrival of the expected Bull in the Cardinal…Duke's Estate。 He approved of my design； and profest himself ready to give a shelter to the Fugitive。 I next caused the new Gardener of St。 Clare to be seized privately； and confined in my Hotel。 By this means I became Master of the Key to the Garden door； and I had now nothing more to do than prepare Agnes for the elopement。 This was done by the letter； which you saw me deliver this Evening。 I told her in it； that I should be ready to receive her at twelve tomorrow night； that I had secured the Key of the Garden； and that She might depend upon a speedy release。
You have now； Lorenzo； heard the whole of my long narrative。 I have nothing to say in my excuse； save that my intentions towards your Sister have been ever the most honourable： That it has always been； and still is my design to make her my Wife： And that I trust； when you consider these circumstances； our youth； and our attachment； you will not only forgive our momentary lapse from virtue； but will aid me in repairing my faults to Agnes； and securing a lawful title to her person and her heart。
CHAPTER II
O You！ whom Vanity's light bark conveys On Fame's mad voyage by the wind of praise； With what a shifting gale your course you ply； For ever sunk too low； or borne too high！ Who pants for glory finds but short repose； A breath revives him； and a breath o'er…throws。 Pope。
Here the Marquis concluded his adventures。 Lorenzo； before He could determine on his reply； past some moments in reflection。 At length He broke silence。
'Raymond；' said He taking his hand； 'strict honour would oblige me to wash off in your blood the stain thrown upon my family； But the circumstances of your case forbid me to consider you as an Enemy。 The temptation was too great to be resisted。 'Tis the superstition of my Relations which has occasioned these misfortunes； and they are more the Offenders than yourself and Agnes。 What has past between you cannot be recalled； but may yet be repaired by uniting you to my Sister。 You have ever been； you still continue to be； my dearest and indeed my only Friend。 I feel for Agnes the truest affection； and there is no one on whom I would bestow her more willingly than on yourself。 Pursue then your design。 I will accompany you tomorrow night； and conduct her myself to the House of the Cardinal。 My presence will be a sanction for her conduct； and prevent her incurring blame by her flight from the Convent。'
The Marquis thanked him in terms by no means deficient in gratitude。 Lorenzo then informed him that He had nothing more to apprehend from Donna Rodolpha's enmity。 Five Months had already elapsed since； in an excess of passion； She broke a blood…vessel and expired in the course of a few hours。 He then proceeded to mention the interests of Antonia。 The Marquis was much surprized at hearing of this new Relation： His Father had carried his hatred of Elvira to the Grave； and had never given the least hint that He knew what was become of his eldest Son's Widow。 Don Raymond assured his friend that He was not mistaken in supposing him ready to acknowledge his Sister…in…law and her amiable Daughter。 The preparations for the elopement would not permit his visiting them the next day； But in the meanwhile He desired Lorenzo to assure them of his friendship； and to supply Elvira upon his account with any sums which She might want。 This the Youth promised to do； as soon as her abode should be known to him： He then took leave of his future Brother； and returned to the Palace de Medina。
The day was already on the point of breaking when the Marquis retired to his chamber。 Conscious that his narrative would take up some hours； and wishing to secure himself from interruption on returning to the Hotel； He ordered his Attendants not to sit upfor him。 Consequently； He was somewhat surprised on entering his Antiroom； to find Theodore established there。 The Page sat near a Table with a pen in his hand； and was so totally occupied by his employment that He perceived not his Lord's approach。 The Marquis stopped to observe him。 Theodore wrote a few lines； then paused； and scratched out a part of the writing： Then wrote again； smiled； and seemed highly pleased with what He had been about。 At last He threw down his pen； sprang from his chair； and clapped his hands together joyfully。
'There it is！' cried He aloud： 'Now they are charming！'
His transports were interrupted by a laugh from the Marquis； who suspected the nature of his employment。
'What is so charming； Theodore？'
The Youth started； and looked round。 He blushed； ran to the Table； seized the paper on which He had been writing； and concealed it in confusion。
'Oh！ my Lord； I knew not that you were so near me。 Can I be of use to you？ Lucas is already gone to bed。'
'I shall follow his example when I have given my opinion of your verses。'
'My verses； my Lord？'
'Nay； I am sure that you have been writing some； for nothing else could have kept you awake till this time of the morning。 Where are they； Theodore？ I shall like to see your composition。'
Theodore's cheeks glowed with still deeper crimson： He longed to show his poetry； but first chose to be pressed for it。
'Indeed； my Lord； they are not worthy your attention。'
'Not these verses； which you just now declared to be so charming？
Come； come； let me see whether our opinions are the same。 I promise that you shall find in me an indulgent Critic。'
The Boy produced his paper with seeming reluctance； but the satisfaction which sparkled in his dark expressive eyes betrayed the vanity of his little bosom。 The Marquis smiled while He observed the emotions of an heart as yet but little skilled in veiling its sentiments。 He seated himself upon a Sopha： Theodore； while Hope and fear contended on his anxious countenance； waited with inquietude for his Master's decision； while the Marquis read the following lines。
LOVE AND AGE
The night was dark； The wind blew cold； Anacreon； grown morose and old； Sat by his fire； and fed the chearful flame： Sudden the Cottage…door expands； And lo！ before him Cupid stands； Casts round a friendly glance； and greets him by his name。
'What is it Thou？' the startled Sire In sullen tone exclaimed； while ire With crimson flushed his pale and wrinkled cheek： 'Wouldst Thou again with amorous rage Inflame my bosom？ Steeled by age； Vain Boy； to pierce my breast thine arrows are too weak。
'What seek You in this desart drear？ No smiles or sports inhabit here； Ne'er did these vallies witness dalliance sweet： Eternal winter binds the plains； Age in my house despotic reigns； My Garden boasts no flower； my bosom boasts no heat。
'Begone； and seek the blooming bower； Where some ripe Virgin courts thy power； Or bid provoking dreams flit round her bed； On Damon's amorous breast repose； Wanton…on Chloe's lip of rose； Or make her blushing cheek a pillow for thy head。
'Be such thy haunts； These regions cold Avoid！ Nor think grown wise and old This hoary head again thy yoke shall bear： Remembering that my fairest years By Thee were marked with sighs and tears； I think thy friendship false； and shun the guileful snare。
'I have not yet forgot the pains I felt； while bound in Julia's chains； The ardent flames with which my bosom burned； The nights I passed deprived of rest； The jealous pangs which racked my breast； My disappointed hopes； and passion unreturned。
'Then fly； and curse mine ey
