usic attracting me; it
overpowers my will. I descended into the tavern and called for a glass of
beer. I seated myself among the players, and challenged any of them to
play against me. I won and lost; but at last good luck was on my side, and
my pockets were so full that they could hardly bear the weight of the
florins. To console the losers, I ordered the hostess to bring a pint of
wine to each of them; but in spite of my generosity the villains looked at
me angrily, and seemed to excite each other to take revenge upon me. They
strove to pick a quarrel. They were like a band of thieves and assassins;
but the rascals saw with whom they had to deal. My defiant look, my bold
words, my intrepid countenance, kept them at a respectful distance from
me. Suddenly the dreaded Bufferio entered the cellar. He had no sooner
learned from his comrades how fortune had favored me than he challenged me
to play with him. It was just what I wanted. I don't know how it happened,
but I lost every game. Each time we doubled the stakes; a cold sweat
bathed my brow as I saw florin after florin quietly put in the pocket of
my adversary, until I had only one farthing left. This time fortune
favored me; but Bufferio insisted that the dice had not been fairly
thrown, and he swept the table of all the money staked. I sprang to my
feet and called him a cheat. He instantly dealt me a heavy blow. Furious
and thirsting for vengeance, I drew my dagger. Immediately twenty daggers
glittered above my head. Perhaps, Bernardo, you think that I trembled? You
do not know me; when I am thus in the midst of danger, an entire army
could not terrify me; for in whatever other qualities I may be deficient,
I do not lack courage and intrepidity. When I saw the villains about to
rush upon me, I darted forward like a lion, and I cut about on every side
so furiously with my dagger, that all, even to the gigantic Bufferio, fled
from the cellar. I pursued them into the street; there the combat
recommenced; but my adversaries fared badly. In a few moments Bufferio lay
dead upon the ground between two of his comrades; the others, being badly
wounded, had taken flight. I stood alone upon the field of battle, a
triumphant conqueror! I remained in the same spot for a quarter of an
hour, to see if any other enemies would present themselves, but the
wretches had had enough for one night."
Bernardo listened to this recital with an incredulous smile. When it was
concluded, he sil
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