"It must have been very little," said Leonisa, "since it was worth no

more than four hundred crowns. Ricardo was more generous. Heaven forgive

her who was the cause of his death, and that was myself; for I am the

unhappy maiden whom he wept as dead, and God knows how I should rejoice

were he alive, that I might repay him by letting him see how I felt for

his misfortunes. Yes, señor, I am the little loved of Cornello, the

truly wept of Ricardo, whom various chances have brought to the

miserable state in which I now am; but through all my perils, by the

favour of Heaven, I have preserved my honour unsullied, and that

consoles me in my misery. I know not at this moment where I am, nor who

is my master, nor what my adverse fates have determined is to become of

me. I entreat you, therefore, señor, by the Christian blood that flows

in your veins, that you will advise me in my difficulties; for though

they have already taught me something by experience, yet they are so

great and never-ending, that I know not what to do."

Mahmoud assured her he would do what he could to help her to the best of

his understanding and his power. He acquainted her with the nature of

the dispute there had been between the pashas concerning her, and how

she was now in the keeping of his master the cadi, who was to send her

to Constantinople to the Grand Turk Selim; but that he trusted that the

true God, in whom he, though a bad Christian, believed, would dispose of

her otherwise. He advised her to conciliate Halima, the wife of his

master the cadi, with whom she was to remain until she was sent to

Constantinople, and of whose character he gave her some details. Having

given her this and other useful counsel, he arrived at the cadi's house,

and delivered her over to Halima along with his master's message.

The Moorish woman received her well, seeing her so beautiful and so

handsomely dressed, and Mahmoud returned to the tents, where he

recounted to Ricardo, point by point, all that had passed between

himself and Leonisa; and the tears came into his eyes when he spoke of

the feeling displayed by Leonisa, when he told her that Ricardo was

dead. He stated how he had invented the story of Cornelio's captivity,

in order to see what impression it made on her; and in what disparaging

terms he had spoken of him. All this was balm to Ricardo's afflicted

heart.

"I remember, friend Mahmoud," he said, "an anecdote related to me by my

father; you know how ingenious he was, and you have heard how highly he

was honoured by the emperor, Charles V., whom he always served in

honourable posts in peace and war. He told me that when the emperor was

besieging Tunis, a Moorish woman was brought to him one day in his tent,

as a marvel of beauty, and that some rays of the sun, entering the tent,

fell upon her hair, which vied with them in its golden lustre; a rare

thing among the Moorish women, whoso hair is almost universally black.

Among many other Spanish gentlemen present on that occasion, there were

two of distinguished talent as poets, the one an Andalusian, the other a

Catalan. Struck with admiration at the sight before him, the Andalusian

began to extemporise some verses, but stopped short in the middle of the

last line, unable to finish them for want of a rhyme; whereupon the

Catalan, who saw his embarrassment, caught the line as it were out of

his mouth, finished it, continued the thought, and completed the poem.

This incident came into my mind when I saw the exquisitely beautiful

Leonisa enter the pasha's tent obscuring not only the rays of the sun,

but the whole firmament with all its stars."

"Gently, gently, friend Ricardo," said Mahmoud; "I am afraid if you

praise your mistress at that rate you will seem to be a heathen rather

than a Christian."

"Well, tell me then," said Ricardo, "what you think of doing in our

business. Whilst you were conducting Leonisa to Halima, a Venetian

renegade who was in the pasha's tent, and who understands Turkish very

well, explained to me all that had passed between them. Above all

things, then, we must try to find some means of preventing Leonisa's

being sent to the Grand Signor."

"The first thing to be done is to have you transferred to my master,"

said Mahmoud, "and then we will consider what next."

The keeper of Hassan's Christian slaves now came up and took Ricardo

away with him. The cadi returned to the city with Hassan, who in a few

days made out the report on Ali's administration, and gave it to him

under seal that he might depart to Constantinople. Ali went away at

once, laying strict injunctions on the cadi to send the captive without

delay to the sultan, along with such a letter as would be serviceable to

himself. The cadi promised all this with a treacherous heart, for it was

inflamed for the fair Christian. Ali went away full of false hopes,

leaving Hassan equally deluded by them. Mahmoud contrived that Ricardo

should pass into the possession of his master; but day after day stole

on, and Ricardo was so racked with longing to see Leonisa, that he could

have no rest. He changed his name to Mario, that his own might not reach

her ears before he saw her, which, indeed, was a very difficult thing,

because the Moors are exceedingly jealous, and conceal the faces of

their women from the eyes of all men; it is true they are not so

scrupulous with regard to Christian slaves, perhaps, because being

slaves they do not regard them as men.

Now it chanced that one day the lady Halima saw her slave Mario, and

gazed so much upon him that his image regained printed on her heart. Not

very well satisfied with the languid embraces of her old husband, she

readily gave admission to a reprehensible desire, and as readily

communicated it to Leonisa, whom she liked much for her agreeable

temper, and treated with great respect as a slave of the Grand Signor.

She told her how the cadi had brought home a Christian captive of such

graceful manners and appearance, that she had never set eyes on a more

engaging man in all her life; she understood that he was a chilidi (that

is, a gentleman) of the same country as her renegade Mahmoud, and she

knew not how to make known to him her inclination, so that the Christian

might not despise her for her voluntary declaration. Leonisa asked what

was the captive's name, and being told that it was Mario, she replied,

"If he was a gentleman, and of the place they say, I should know him;

but there is no one of that name in Trapani. But let me see him, and

speak with him, lady, and I will tell you who he is, and what may be

expected of him."

"It shall be so," said Halima. "On Friday, when the cadi is at prayers

in the mosque, I will make Mario come in here where you may speak to him

alone, and if you can give him a hint of my desires you will do so in

the best way you can."

Not two hours after this conversation the cadi sent for Mahmoud and

Mario, and with no less earnestness than Halima had unbosomed herself to

Leonisa, the amorous graybeard opened his own to his two slaves, asking

their advice as to what he should do to enjoy the Christian and cheat

the Grand Signor, to whom she belonged, for he would sooner die a

thousand deaths, than give her up to him. So earnestly did the reverend

Turk declare his passion that he inspired his two slaves with no less

earnestness, though their purposes were quite the reverse of his. It was

settled between them that Mario, as a countryman of the fair

Christian's, should take it in hand to solicit her on the cadi's part;

and that if that failed, the latter should use force, since she was in

his power, and afterwards account for not sending her to Constantinople

by pretending that she was dead. The cadi was highly delighted with the

advice of his two slaves, and with all imaginable alacrity he gave

Mahmoud his freedom on the spot, and promised to bequeath him half his

property when he died. To Mario likewise he promised, in case of success

his liberty and money enough to enable him to return home a wealthy man.

If he was liberal in promises, his slaves were prodigal; they would

bring down the moon to him from Heaven, much more Leonisa, if only he

gave them an opportunity of speaking with her. "Mario shall have one

whenever he pleases," said the cadi, "for I will make Halima go for some

days to the house of her parents, who are Greek Christians, and when she

is away I will order the porter to admit Mario into the house as often

as he pleases, and I will tell Leonisa that she may converse with her

countryman whenever she has a mind." Thus did the wind begin to shift in

Ricardo's favour, his master and mistress working for him without

knowing it; and the first who began was Halima, as was to be expected of

her, for it is the nature of women ever to be prompt and bold where

their pleasures are concerned.

That same day the cadi told Halima that she might pay a visit to her

parents, and stay with them some time if she liked; but elated as she

was with the false hopes given her by Leonisa, she was so far from

wishing to visit her parents, that she would not have cared to go to the

imaginary paradise of Mahomet. She replied then that she had no such

wish at that moment; when she had she would mention it, and then she

would take the Christian maiden with her. "That you must not," replied

the cadi, "for it is not right that the Grand Signor's slave should be

seen by any one, much less should she converse with Christians; for you

know that when she comes into the Sultan's possession she will be shut

up in the seraglio, and must become a Turk whether she will or not."

"As she will be in my company," said Halima, "there will be no harm in

her being in the house of my parents, or conversing with them. I do so

myself, and I am not less a good Turk for all that. Besides, I do not

intend to remain with them more than four or five days at most, for my

love for you will not allow me to be so long without seeing you." Here

the conversation dropped, the cadi not venturing to make any further

objection, for fear of rousing her suspicions.

Friday being come, he went to the mosque, from which he was sure not to

return for about four hours. He was no sooner gone than Halima sent for

Mario; but a Corsican slave who acted as porter, would not have admitted

him into the court-yard if Halima had not called out to let him pass,

whereupon he came in confused and trembling as if he were going to

encounter a host of enemies. Leonisa was seated at the foot of a great

marble staircase, in the dress in which she had appeared before the

pashas. Her right arm resting on her knee supported her head, and her

back was towards the door by which Mario entered, so that though he

advanced to where she sat, she did not see him.

Ricardo cast his eyes all round the place when he entered; all was

silence and solitude till he turned his gaze to where Leonisa sat.

Instantly he was seized with a thousand conflicting emotions. He was

within twenty paces of the object of his soul's desire; but he was a

captive, and the glory of his life was in the power of another. Thus

agitated with fear and exultation, joy and sadness, he advanced towards

her slowly, until Leonisa suddenly turned round and her eyes met his

earnest gaze. He stopped, unable to move another step. Leonisa, who

believed him to be dead, was struck with awe and consternation at seeing

him so unexpectedly before her. With her eyes still fixed upon him and

without turning her back, she retreated up four or five stairs, took a

little cross from her breast, kissed it again and again, and crossed

herself repeatedly, as though a being from the other world stood before

her. Ricardo presently recovered himself, and perceiving from Leonisa's

gestures what was the cause of her terror, he said, "It grieves me,

beautiful Leonisa, that the news which Mahmoud gave you of my death was

not true, so that I might be free from the fear I now feel lest the

rigour you have also shown towards me still subsists entire. Set your

mind at ease, lady, and come down; and if you will do what you have

never yet done--approach me--you will see that I am not a phantom. I am

Ricardo, Leonisa,--Ricardo the happy, if you will bid him be so."

Here Leonisa put her finger to her lips, giving Ricardo to understand

that he should be silent or speak more low. Gathering a little courage,

he drew near enough to hear her whisper thus: "Speak softly, Mario (for

so I hear you are now called): talk of nothing but what I talk of, and

bear in mind that if we are overheard it will be the cause of our never

meeting again. I believe that Halima, our mistress, is listening to us:

she has told me that she adores you, and has sent me here as her

intercessor. If you will respond to her desires, you will consult the

interest of your body more than of your soul; and if you will not, you

must feign to do so, were it only because I request it, and for sake of

what is due to the declared desires of a woman."

"Never did I think, never could I imagine, beauteous Leonisa," replied

Ricardo, "that you could ever ask anything of me with which I should

find it impossible to comply; but this present request of yours has

undeceived me. Is the inclination so slight a thing that it can be moved

this way or that at pleasure? Or would it become a man of truth and

honour to feign in matters of such weight? If you think that such things

can or ought to be done, be it as you will, since it is for you to

command and for me to obey; and that it may not be said I failed to do

so with regard to the first order you laid upon me, I will impose

silence on the voice of my honour, and will pretend to return Halima's

passion, as you desire, if I may thereby secure the blessing of seeing

you; and you have only to signify as much to her in such terms as you

shall think proper. In return for this sacrifice, to me the greatest

possible, I entreat you to tell me briefly how you escaped from the

hands of the corsairs, and fell into those of the Jew who sold you."

"The recital of my misfortunes," Leonisa answered, "demands more time

than we have now at our disposal; nevertheless, I will tell you some

particulars. The day after we parted company, Yusuf's galley was driven

back by a contrary wind to the island of Pantanalea, where we also saw

your galley, but ours, in spite of all efforts, was driven upon the

rocks. My master, seeing death so near, quickly emptied two water-casks,

closed them tightly, lashed them together with ropes, and placed me

between them. Then stripping off his clothes he took another cask in his

arms, and passing round his body a rope attached to the casks on which I

was placed, he boldly plunged into the sea. I had not the courage to

follow his example, but another Turk pushed me in. I fell senseless into

the water, and did not recover until I found myself on land, in the arms

of two Turks, who held me with my mouth downwards, discharging a great

quantity of water which I had swallowed. I opened my eyes, and looking

wildly round me, the first thing I saw was Yusuf lying beside me with

his skull shattered, having, as I afterwards learned, been dashed head

foremost against the rocks.

"The Turks told me that they had hawled me ashore by the rope, more dead

than alive. Only eight persons escaped out of the unfortunate galley. We

remained eight days on the island, during which the Turks treated me

with as much respect as if I were their sister. We lay hid in a cave,

the Turks being afraid of being captured by some of the Christian

garrison of a fort in the island, and we supported ourselves with

biscuits from the foundered galley which the waves cast ashore, and

which the men collected by night. It happened for my misfortune that the

commandant of the fort had died a few days before, and that there were

in it only twenty soldiers; this fact we learned from a boy whom the

Turks captured as he was amusing himself gathering shells on the shore.

At the end of eight days a Moorish vessel, of the kind which the Turks

call _caramuzal_, hove in sight; the Turks quitted their hiding-place,

and made signals which were recognised by the crew of the caramuzal.

They landed, and hearing from their countrymen an account of their

disasters, they took us all on board, where there was a very rich Jew,

to whom the whole cargo, or the greater part of it, belonged, consisting

of carpets, stuffs, and other wares, which are commonly exported by the

Jews from Barbary to the Levant. The vessel carried us to Tripoli, and

during the voyage I was sold to the Jew, who gave two thousand

doubloons, an excessive price; but the Jew was made liberal by the love

he conceived for me.

"After leaving the Turks in Tripoli, the vessel continued its voyage,

and the Jew began to importune me with his solicitations, which I

treated with the scorn they deserved. Despairing, therefore, of success,

he resolved to get rid of me upon the first opportunity; and knowing

that the two pashas, Ali and Hassan, were in this island, where he could

sell his goods as well as in Scio, whither he had been bound, he landed

here in hopes of disposing of me to one of the two pashas, with which

view he had me dressed as you now see me. I find that I have been

purchased by the cadi, for the purpose of being presented to the Grand

Turk, which causes me no little dread. Here I heard of your pretended

death, which, if you will believe me, grieved me to the soul; yet I

envied rather than pitied you, not from ill will towards you, for, if

insensible to love, I am yet neither unfeeling nor ungrateful, but

because I believed that your sorrows were all at an end."

"You would be right, lady," said Ricardo, "were it not that death would

have robbed me of the bliss of seeing you again. The felicity of this

moment is more to me than any blessing that life or death could bring

me, that of eternity alone excepted. My master, the cadi, into whose

hands I have fallen by as strange a series of adventures as your own, is

just in the same disposition towards you as Halima is towards me, and

has deputed me to be the interpreter of his feelings. I accepted the

office, not with the intention of serving his wishes, but my own in

obtaining opportunities to speak with you. Only see, Leonisa, to what a

pass our misfortunes have brought us; you to ask from me what you know

to be impossible; and me to propose to you what I would give my life not

to obtain, dear as that life is to me now, since I have the happiness to

behold you."

"I know not what to say to you, Ricardo," replied Leonisa, "nor what

issue we can find from the labyrinth in which we are involved. I can

only say that we must practise, what would not be expected from us,

dissimulation and deceit. I will repeat to Halima some phrases on your

part which will rather encourage than make her despair; and you may tell

the cadi whatever you think may serve, with safety to my honour, to keep

him in his delusion. And since I place my honour in your hands, you may

be assured that I have preserved it intact, in spite of all the perils

and trials I have undergone. Opportunity to converse together will be

easily afforded us, and to me this will be most pleasing, provided you

never address me on the subject of your suit; from the moment you do so,

I shall cease to see you; for I would not have you suppose that my

spirit is so weak as to be swayed by captivity. With the favour of

heaven, I hope to prove like gold which becomes the purer the more it is

passed through the furnace. Be content with the assurance I have given

you, that I shall no longer look upon you with repugnance, as I used to

do; for I must tell you, Ricardo, that I always found you somewhat more

arrogant and presumptuous than became you. I confess, also, that I was

deceived, and that my eyes being now opened, if the experiment were to

be made over again, perhaps I should be more humane to you, within the

bounds of honour. Go now, and God be with you; for I am afraid lest

Halima may have been listening to us, and she understands something of

our language."

"I fully acknowledge the propriety of all you have said, lady," replied

Ricardo. "I am infinitely obliged for the explanation you have given me,

and perhaps time will show you how profoundly respectful is the

adoration I profess for you. Rely upon me that I will deal in the best

manner with the cadi, and do you do the same with Halima. Believe me,

lady, since I have seen you, there has sprung up in my heart an assured

hope that we shall soon achieve our freedom; and so I commend you to

God's keeping, deferring to another time to tell you the events by which

fortune brought me to this place, after we were parted."

They now separated, Leonisa well pleased with Ricardo's modest

behaviour, and he overjoyed at having heard from her lips words unmixed

with harshness. Halima, meanwhile, had shut herself up in her room, and

was praying to Mahomet for Leonisa's success in the commission she had

given her. The cadi was in the mosque, burning, like his wife, with

desire, and anxiously awaiting the answer to be brought him by the slave

he had sent to speak to Leonisa, and whom Mahmoud was to admit to her

presence for that purpose, even though Halima was at home. Leonisa

inflamed Halima's impure desires, giving her very good hopes that Mario

would do all she wished, but telling her that two months must elapse

before he could consent to what he longed for even more than herself;

and that he asked that delay that he might complete a course of devotion

for the recovery of his freedom. Halima was satisfied with this excuse,

but begged Leonisa to tell her dear Mario to spare himself the trouble

and her the delay he proposed, for she would give him, at once, whatever

the cadi required for his ransom.

Before Ricardo went with his answer to his master, he consulted Mahmoud

as to what it should be. They agreed between them that it should be as

discouraging as possible, and that he should advise the cadi to take

the girl as soon as possible to Constantinople, and accomplish his

wishes on the way by fair means or by force. Moreover, that in order to

prevent the unpleasant consequences that might ensue from supplanting

the sultan, it would be well to purchase another slave, then pretend, or

contrive on the voyage, that Leonisa should fall sick, and throw the

newly-purchased Christian woman into the sea by night, with all possible

secrecy, giving out that the person who had died was Leonisa, the

sultan's slave. All this might be done in such a manner that the truth

should never be known, and the cadi would remain blameless in the

sultan's eyes, and have the full enjoyment of his desires. The wretched

old cadi, who was so blinded by his passion that he would have listened

to any absurdity they proposed, eagerly fell in with this scheme as one

full of promise; and so indeed it was, but not as he imagined; for the

intention of his two advisers was to make off with the boat, and pitch

the old fool into the sea.

But a difficulty occurred to the cadi, one of the greatest in his eyes

that could possibly be. It occurred to him that his wife would not let

him go to Constantinople without her; but presently he got over this

obstacle by saying, that instead of buying a Christian woman to put to

death in Leonisa's name, he would make Halima serve his turn, for he

longed with all his heart to be rid of her. Mahmoud and Ricardo agreed

to this expedient as readily as he proposed it, and this being finally

settled, the cadi that same day imparted to his wife his design of

setting out at once for Constantinople, to present the Christian captive

to the Sultan, who, he expected would, in his munificence, make him

grand cadi of Cairo or Constantinople. Halima, with great alacrity,

expressed her approval of his intention, believing that Mario would be

left at home; but when the cadi told her that he would take both him and

Mahmoud along with him, she changed her mind, and began to dissuade him

from what she had before advised; and finally, she told him that unless

she went with him she would not allow him to go at all. The cadi had

great satisfaction in complying with her desire, for he thought he would

soon get rid of a burden that hung like a millstone round his neck.

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