ectations
of land and gold, sent for him, and forbade him, on pain of forfeiting
all the possessions which his schemes already had parcelled out, to
pursue with dishonourable designs one whom the Cardinal had heeded and
loved from childhood. This is the cause of his present pause from his
pursuit. While we speak, the cause expires. Before the hand of the clock
reaches the hour of noon, the Cardinal -- will be no more. At this very
moment thy friend, Jean Nicot, is with the Prince di --."

"He! wherefore?"

"To ask what dower shall go with Viola Pisani, the morning that she
leaves the palace of the prince."

"And how do you know all this?"

"Fool! I tell thee again, because a lover is a watcher by night and day;
because love never sleeps when danger menaces the beloved one!"

"And you it was that informed the Cardinal --?"

"Yes; and what has been my task might as easily have been thine.
Speak,--thine answer!"

"You shall have it on the third day from this."

"Be it so. Put off, poor waverer, thy happiness to the last hour. On the
third day from this, I will ask thee thy resolve."

"And where shall we meet?"

"Before midnight, where you may least expect me. You cannot shun me,
though you may seek to do so!"

"Stay one moment! You condemn me as doubtful, irresolute, suspicious.
Have I no cause? Can I yield without a struggle to the strange
fascination you exert upon my mind? What interest can you have in me, a
stranger, that you should thus dictate to me the gravest action in the
life of man? Do you suppose that any one in his senses would not pause,
and deliberate, and ask himself, 'Why should this stranger care thus for
me?'"

"And yet," said Zanoni, "if I told thee that I could initiate thee into
the secrets of that magic which the philosophy of the whole existing
world treats as a chimera, or imposture; if I promised to show thee how
to command the beings of air and ocean, how to accumulate wealth more
easily than a child can gather pebbles on the shore, to place in thy
hands the essence of the herbs which prolong life from age to age, the
mystery of that attraction by which to awe all danger and disarm all
violence and subdue man as the serpent charms the bird,--if I told thee
that all these it was mine to possess and to communicate, thou wouldst
listen to me then, and obey me without a doubt!"

"It is true; and I can account for this only by the imperfect
associations of my childhood,--by traditions