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Nisa got within the walls. As they took care to fasten the wicket
after them, the prince was left in a state of melancholy and
stupefaction. He could not recover from the stunning sensation,
occasioned by the intelligence of Blanche’s marriage. Unjust may
I well call you, exclaimed he. You have buried all remembrance of
our solemn engagement! Spite of my protestations and your own,
our fates are rent asunder? The long-cherished hope of possessing
those charms was an empty phantom! Ah! cruel as you are, how
dearly have I purchased the distinction, of compelling you to
acknowledge the constancy of my love!
At that moment his rival’s happiness, heightened by the colouring
of jealousy, presented itself to his mind in all the horrors of
that frantic passion. So arbitrary was its sway over him for some
moments, that he was on the point of sacrificing the constable,
and even Siffredi, to his blind vengeance. Reason, however,
calmed by little and little the violence of his transports. And
yet the obvious impossibility of effacing from the mind of
Blanche her natural conviction of his infidelity, reduced him to
despair. He flattered himself with weaning her from her
prejudices, could he but converse with her secure from
interruption. To attain this end, it seemed the most feasible
plan to get rid of the constable. He therefore determined to have
him arrested, as a person suspected of treasonable designs, in
the then unsettled state of public affairs. This commission was
given to the captain of his guard, who went immediately to
Belmonte, secured the person of his prisoner just as the evening
was closing in, and carried him to the castle of Palermo.
This occurrence spread an alarm at Belmonte. Siffredi took his
departure forthwith, to offer his own responsibility to the king
for the innocence of his son-in-law, and to represent in their
true colours the unpleasant consequences attending such arbitrary
exertions of power. The prince, who had anticipated such a
proceeding on the part of his minister, and was determined at
least to secure himself a free interview with Blanche before the
release of the constable, had expressly forbidden any one to
address him till the next day. But Leontio, setting this
prohibition at defiance, contrived so well as to make his way
into the king’s chamber. My liege, said he, with an air of
humility tempered with firmness, if it is allowable for a subject
full of respect and loyalty to complain of his master, I have to
arraign you before the tribunal of your own conscience. What
crime has my son-in-law committed? Has your majesty sufficiently
reflected what an everlasting reproach is entailed on my family?
Are the consequences of an imprisonment calculated to disgust all
the most important officers of the state with the service, a
matter of indifference? I have undoubted information, answered
the king, that the constable holds a criminal correspondence with
the Infant Don Pedro. A criminal correspondence! interrupted
Leontio, with surprise. Ah! my liege, give no ear to the surmise.
Your majesty is played upon. Treason never gained a footing in
the family of Siffredi. It is sufficient security for the
constable that he is my son-in-law, to place him above all
suspicion. The constable is innocent: but private motives have
been the occasion of your arresting him.
Since you speak to me so openly, replied the king, I will adopt
the same sincerity with you. You complain of the constable’s
imprisonment! Be it so. And have I no reason to complain of your
cruelty? it is you, barbarous Siffredi, who have wrested my
tranquillity from me, and reduced your sovereign, by your
officious cares, to envy the lowliest of the human race. For do
not so far deceive yourself as to believe that I shall ever enter
into your views. My marriage with Constance is quite out of the
question … . What, my liege, interrupted Leontio, with an
expression of horror, is there any doubt about your marrying the
princess, after having flattered her with that hope in the face
of your whole people? If their wishes are disappointed, replied
the king, take the credit to yourself: Wherefore did you reduce
me to the necessity of giving them a promise my heart would not
allow me to make good? Where was the occasion to fill up with the
name of Constance an instrument designed for the elevation of
your own daughter? You could not be a stranger to my design; need
you have completed your tyranny by devoting Blanche to the arms
of a man to whom she could not give her heart? And what authority
have you over mine to dispose of it in favour of a princess whom
I detest? Have you forgotten that she is the daughter of that
cruel Matilda, who, trampling the rights of consanguinity and
human nature under foot, caused my father to breathe his last
under all the rigours of a hard captivity? And should I marry
her! No, Siffredi, throw away that hope. Before the lurid torch
of such an hymeneal shall be kindled in your presence, you shall
behold all Sicily in flames, and the expiring embers quenched in
blood.
Do not my ears deceive me? exclaimed Leontio. Ah! sovereign, what
a scene do you present me with! Who can hear such menaces without
shuddering? But I am too forward to take the alarm, continued he
in an altered voice. You are in too close a union with your
subjects to be the instrument of a catastrophe so melancholy. You
will not suffer passion to triumph over your reason. Virtues like
yours shall never lose their lustre by the tarnish of human and
ordinary weakness. If I have given my daughter into the arms of
the constable, it was with the design, my liege, of securing to
your majesty a powerful subject, able by his own valour, and the
army under his command, to maintain your party against that of
the Prince Don Pedro. It appeared to me that by connecting him
with my family in so close a bond … . Yes, yes! This bond,
exclaimed Prince Enriquez, this fatal bond has been my ruin.
Unfeeling friend, to aim a wound at my vital part! What
commission had you to take care of my interests at the expense of
my affections? Why did you not leave me to support my pretensions
by my own arm? Was there any question about my courage that I
should be thought incompetent to reduce my rebellious subjects to
their obedience? Means might have been found to punish the
constable had he dared to have fallen off from his allegiance! I
am well aware of the difference between a lawful king and an
arbitrary tyrant. The happiness of our people is our first duty.
But are we, on the other hand, to be the slaves of our subjects?
From the moment when we are selected by heaven for our high
office, do we lose the common privilege of nature, the birthright
of the human race, to dispose of our affections in whatsoever
current they may flow? Well then! if we are less our own masters
than the lowest of the human race, take back, Siffredi, that
sovereign authority you affect to have secured to me by the wreck
of my personal happiness.
You cannot but be acquainted, my liege, replied the minister,
that it was on your marriage with the princess, the late king,
your uncle, made the succession of the crown to depend. And by
what right, rejoined Enriquez, did even he assume to himself so
arbitrary a disposition? Was it on such unworthy terms that he
succeeded his brother, King Charles? How came you yourself to be
so besotted as to allow of a stipulation so unjust? For a high
chancellor, you are not too well versed in our laws and
constitutions. To cut the matter short, though I have promised my
hand to Constance, the engagement was not voluntary. I do not
therefore think myself bound to keep my word; and if Don Pedro
founds on my refusal any hope of succeeding to the throne without
involving the nation in a bloody and destructive contest, his
error will be too soon visible. The sword shall decide between us
to whom the prize of empire may more worthily fall. Leontio
could not venture to press him further, and confined himself to
supplicating on his knees for the liberty of his son-in-law. That
boon he obtained. Go, said the king to him, return to Belmonte,
the constable shall follow you thither without delay. The
minister departed, and made the best of his way to Belmonte,
under the persuasion that his son-in-law would overtake him on
the road. In this he was mistaken. Enriquez was determined to
visit Blanche that night, and with such views he deferred the
enlargement of her husband till the next morning.
During this time the feelings of the constable were of the most
agonizing nature. His imprisonment had opened his eyes to the
real cause of his misfortune. He gave himself up to jealousy
without restraint or remorse, and belying the good faith which
had hitherto rendered his character so valuable, his thoughts
were all bent on his revenge. As he conjectured rightly that the
king would not fail to reconnoitre Blanche’s apartment during the
night, it was his object to surprise them together. He therefore
besought the governor of the castle at Palermo to allow of his
absence from the prison, on the assurance of his return before
daybreak. The governor, who was devoted to his interest, gave his
permission so much the more easily, as being already advertised
that Siffredi had procured his liberty. Indeed, he even went so
far as to supply him with a horse for his journey to Belmonte.
The constable on his arrival there fastened his horse to a tree.
He then got into the park by a little gate of which he had the
key, and was lucky enough to slip into the castle without being
recognized by any one. On reaching his wife’s apartment he
concealed himself in the antechamber, behind a screen placed as
if expressly for his use. His intention was to observe narrowly
what was going forward, and to present himself on a sudden in
Blanche’s chamber at the sound of any footstep he should hear.
The first object he beheld was Nisa, taking leave of her mistress
for the night, and withdrawing to a closet where she slept.
Siffredi’s daughter, who had been at no loss to fathom the
meaning of her husband’s imprisonment, was fully convinced that
he would not return to Belmonte that night, although she had
heard from her father of the king’s assurance that the constable
should set out immediately after him. As little could she doubt
but Enriquez would avail himself of the interval to see and
converse with her at his pleasure. With this expectation she
awaited the prince’s arrival, to reproach him for a line of
conduct so pregnant with fatal consequences to herself. As she
had anticipated, a very short time after Nisa had retired the
sliding panel opened, and the king threw himself at the feet of
his beloved. Madam, said he, condemn me not without a hearing. It
is true I have occasioned the constable’s imprisonment, but then
consider that it was the only method left me for my
justification. Attribute therefore that desperate stratagem to
yourself alone. Why did you refuse to listen to my explanation
this morning? Alas! To-morrow your husband will be liberated, and
I shall no longer have an opportunity of addressing you. Hearken
to me then for the last time. If the loss of you has embittered
the remainder of my days, vouchsafe me at least the melancholy
satisfaction of convincing you that I have not called down this
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