CHAPTER XIV.

"Some time elapsed before I learned the history of my friends. It was

one which could not fail to impress itself deeply on my mind, unfolding

as it did a number of circumstances, each interesting and wonderful to

one so utterly inexperienced as I was.

"The name of the old man was De Lacey. He was descended from a good

family in France, where he had lived for many years in affluence,

respected by his superiors, and beloved by his equals. His son was bred

in the service of his country; and Agatha had ranked with ladies of the

highest distinction. A few months before my arrival, they had lived in a

large and luxurious city, called Paris, surrounded by friends, and

possessed of every enjoyment which virtue, refinement of intellect, or

taste, accompanied by a moderate fortune, could afford.

"The father of Safie had been the cause of their ruin. He was a Turkish

merchant, and had inhabited Paris for many years, when, for some reason

which I could not learn, he became obnoxious to the government. He was

seized and cast into prison the very day that Safie arrived from

Constantinople to join him. He was tried, and condemned to death. The

injustice of his sentence was very flagrant; all Paris was indignant;

and it was judged that his religion and wealth, rather than the crime

alleged against him, had been the cause of his condemnation.

"Felix had accidentally been present at the trial; his horror and

indignation were uncontrollable, when he heard the decision of the

court. He made, at that moment, a solemn vow to deliver him, and then

looked around for the means. After many fruitless attempts to gain

admittance to the prison, he found a strongly grated window in an

unguarded part of the building, which lighted the dungeon of the

unfortunate Mahometan; who, loaded with chains, waited in despair the

execution of the barbarous sentence. Felix visited the grate at night,

and made known to the prisoner his intentions in his favour. The Turk,

amazed and delighted, endeavoured to kindle the zeal of his deliverer by

promises of reward and wealth. Felix rejected his offers with contempt;

yet when he saw the lovely Safie, who was allowed to visit her father,

and who, by her gestures, expressed her lively gratitude, the youth

could not help owning to his own mind, that the captive possessed a

treasure which would fully reward his toil and hazard.

"The Turk quickly perceived the impression that his daughter had made on

the heart of Felix, and endeavoured to secure him more entirely in his

interests by the promise of her hand in marriage, so soon as he should

be conveyed to a place of safety. Felix was too delicate to accept this

offer; yet he looked forward to the probability of the event as to the

consummation of his happiness.

"During the ensuing days, while the preparations were going forward for

the escape of the merchant, the zeal of Felix was warmed by several

letters that he received from this lovely girl, who found means to

express her thoughts in the language of her lover by the aid of an old

man, a servant of her father, who understood French. She thanked him in

the most ardent terms for his intended services towards her parent; and

at the same time she gently deplored her own fate.

"I have copies of these letters; for I found means, during my residence

in the hovel, to procure the implements of writing; and the letters were

often in the hands of Felix or Agatha. Before I depart, I will give them

to you, they will prove the truth of my tale; but at present, as the sun

is already far declined, I shall only have time to repeat the substance

of them to you.

"Safie related, that her mother was a Christian Arab, seized and made a

slave by the Turks; recommended by her beauty, she had won the heart of

the father of Safie, who married her. The young girl spoke in high and

enthusiastic terms of her mother, who, born in freedom, spurned the

bondage to which she was now reduced. She instructed her daughter in the

tenets of her religion, and taught her to aspire to higher powers of

intellect, and an independence of spirit, forbidden to the female

followers of Mahomet. This lady died; but her lessons were indelibly

impressed on the mind of Safie, who sickened at the prospect of again

returning to Asia, and being immured within the walls of a haram,

allowed only to occupy herself with infantile amusements, ill suited to

the temper of her soul, now accustomed to grand ideas and a noble

emulation for virtue. The prospect of marrying a Christian, and

remaining in a country where women were allowed to take a rank in

society, was enchanting to her.

"The day for the execution of the Turk was fixed; but, on the night

previous to it, he quitted his prison, and before morning was distant

many leagues from Paris. Felix had procured passports in the name of his

father, sister, and himself. He had previously communicated his plan to

the former, who aided the deceit by quitting his house, under the

pretence of a journey, and concealed himself, with his daughter, in an

obscure part of Paris.

"Felix conducted the fugitives through France to Lyons, and across Mont

Cenis to Leghorn, where the merchant had decided to wait a favourable

opportunity of passing into some part of the Turkish dominions.

"Safie resolved to remain with her father until the moment of his

departure, before which time the Turk renewed his promise that she

should be united to his deliverer; and Felix remained with them in

expectation of that event; and in the mean time he enjoyed the society

of the Arabian, who exhibited towards him the simplest and tenderest

affection. They conversed with one another through the means of an

interpreter, and sometimes with the interpretation of looks; and Safie

sang to him the divine airs of her native country.

"The Turk allowed this intimacy to take place, and encouraged the hopes

of the youthful lovers, while in his heart he had formed far other

plans. He loathed the idea that his daughter should be united to a

Christian; but he feared the resentment of Felix, if he should appear

lukewarm; for he knew that he was still in the power of his deliverer,

if he should choose to betray him to the Italian state which they

inhabited. He revolved a thousand plans by which he should be enabled to

prolong the deceit until it might be no longer necessary, and secretly

to take his daughter with him when he departed. His plans were

facilitated by the news which arrived from Paris.

"The government of France were greatly enraged at the escape of their

victim, and spared no pains to detect and punish his deliverer. The plot

of Felix was quickly discovered, and De Lacey and Agatha were thrown

into prison. The news reached Felix, and roused him from his dream of

pleasure. His blind and aged father, and his gentle sister, lay in a

noisome dungeon, while he enjoyed the free air, and the society of her

whom he loved. This idea was torture to him. He quickly arranged with

the Turks, that if the latter should find a favourable opportunity for

escape before Felix could return to Italy, Safie should remain as a

boarder at a convent at Leghorn; and then, quitting the lovely Arabian,

he hastened to Paris, and delivered himself up to the vengeance of the

law, hoping to free De Lacey and Agatha by this proceeding.

"He did not succeed. They remained confined for five months before the

trial took place; the result of which deprived them of their fortune,

and condemned them to a perpetual exile from their native country.

"They found a miserable asylum in the cottage in Germany, where I

discovered them. Felix soon learned that the treacherous Turk, for whom

he and his family endured such unheard-of oppression, on discovering

that his deliverer was thus reduced to poverty and ruin, became a

traitor to good feeling and honour, and had quitted Italy with his

daughter, insultingly sending Felix a pittance of money, to aid him, as

he said, in some plan of future maintenance.

"Such were the events that preyed on the heart of Felix, and rendered

him, when I first saw him, the most miserable of his family. He could

have endured poverty; and while this distress had been the meed of his

virtue, he gloried in it: but the ingratitude of the Turk, and the loss

of his beloved Safie, were misfortunes more bitter and irreparable. The

arrival of the Arabian now infused new life into his soul.

"When the news reached Leghorn, that Felix was deprived of his wealth

and rank, the merchant commanded his daughter to think no more of her

lover, but to prepare to return to her native country. The generous

nature of Safie was outraged by this command; she attempted to

expostulate with her father, but he left her angrily, reiterating his

tyrannical mandate.

"A few days after, the Turk entered his daughter's apartment, and told

her hastily, that he had reason to believe that his residence at Leghorn

had been divulged, and that he should speedily be delivered up to the

French government; he had, consequently hired a vessel to convey him to

Constantinople, for which city he should sail in a few hours. He

intended to leave his daughter under the care of a confidential servant,

to follow at her leisure with the greater part of his property, which

had not yet arrived at Leghorn.

"When alone, Safie resolved in her own mind the plan of conduct that it

would become her to pursue in this emergency. A residence in Turkey was

abhorrent to her; her religion and her feelings were alike adverse to

it. By some papers of her father, which fell into her hands, she heard

of the exile of her lover, and learnt the name of the spot where he then

resided. She hesitated some time, but at length she formed her

determination. Taking with her some jewels that belonged to her, and a

sum of money, she quitted Italy with an attendant, a native of Leghorn,

but who understood the common language of Turkey, and departed for

Germany.

"She arrived in safety at a town about twenty leagues from the cottage

of De Lacey, when her attendant fell dangerously ill. Safie nursed her

with the most devoted affection; but the poor girl died, and the Arabian

was left alone, unacquainted with the language of the country, and

utterly ignorant of the customs of the world. She fell, however, into

good hands. The Italian had mentioned the name of the spot for which

they were bound; and, after her death, the woman of the house in which

they had lived took care that Safie should arrive in safety at the

cottage of her lover."

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