t once to
form of him. All promises that this youth will be brave and fortunate."
"And faithful?" said the King; "for valour and fortune square not always
with fidelity."
"And faithful also," said the Astrologer; "for there is manly firmness
in look and eye, and his linea vitae [the line of life, a term used
in palmistry] is deeply marked and clear, which indicates a true and
upright adherence to those who do benefit or lodge trust in him. But
yet--"
"But what?" said the King; "Father Galeotti, wherefore do you now
pause?"
"The ears of Kings," said the sage, "are like the palates of those
dainty patients which are unable to endure the bitterness of the drugs
necessary for their recovery."
"My ears and my palate have no such niceness," said Louis; "let me
hear what is useful counsel, and swallow what is wholesome medicine.
I quarrel not with the rudeness of the one, or the harsh taste of the
other. I have not been cockered in wantonness or indulgence; my youth
was one of exile and suffering. My ears are used to harsh counsel, and
take no offence at it."
"Then plainly, Sire," replied Galeotti, "if you have aught in your
purposed commission which--which, in short, may startle a scrupulous
conscience--intrust it not to this youth, at least, not till a few
years' exercise in your service has made him as unscrupulous as others."
"And is this what you hesitated to speak, my good Galeotti? and didst
thou think thy speaking it would offend me?" said the King. "Alack, I
know that thou art well sensible that the path of royal policy cannot be
always squared (as that of private life ought invariably to be) by
the abstract maxims of religion and of morality. Wherefore do we, the
Princes of the earth, found churches and monasteries, make pilgrimages,
undergo penances, and perform devotions with which others may dispense,
unless it be because the benefit of the public, and the welfare of
our kingdoms, force us upon measures which grieve our consciences as
Christians? But Heaven has mercy, the Church, an unbounded stock of
merits and the intercession of Our Lady of Embrun and the blessed
saints, is urgent, everlasting, and omnipotent."
He laid his hat on the table, and devoutly kneeling before the images
stuck into the hat band, repeated in an earnest tone, "Sancte Huberte,
Sancte Juliane, Sancte Martine, Sancta Rosalia, Sancti quotquot adestis,
orate pro me peccatore!" [St. Hubert, St. Julian, St. Martin, St.
Rosali
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