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+The Project Gutenberg eBook of Incognita, by William Congreve
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere in the United States and
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+using this eBook.
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+Title: Incognita
+ or, Love & Duty Reconcil’d. A Novel
+
+Author: William Congreve
+
+Release Date: October, 2000 [eBook #2363]
+[Most recently updated: January 31, 2021]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: UTF-8
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+Produced by: David Price
+
+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK INCOGNITA ***
+
+
+
+
+Incognita: or, Love & Duty Reconcil’d.
+A Novel
+
+by William Congreve
+
+
+
+
+TO THE
+Honoured and Worthily Esteem’d
+Mrs. _Katharine Leveson_.
+
+
+_Madam_,
+
+A Clear Wit, sound Judgment and a Merciful Disposition, are things so
+rarely united, that it is almost inexcusable to entertain them with any
+thing less excellent in its kind. My knowledge of you were a sufficient
+Caution to me, to avoid your Censure of this Trifle, had I not as
+intire a knowledge of your Goodness. Since I have drawn my Pen for a
+Rencounter, I think it better to engage where, though there be Skill
+enough to Disarm me, there is too much Generosity to Wound; for so
+shall I have the saving Reputation of an unsuccessful Courage, if I
+cannot make it a drawn Battle. But methinks the Comparison intimates
+something of a Defiance, and savours of Arrogance; wherefore since I am
+Conscious to my self of a Fear which I cannot put off, let me use the
+Policy of Cowards and lay this Novel unarm’d, naked and shivering at
+your Feet, so that if it should want Merit to challenge Protection,
+yet, as an Object of Charity, it may move Compassion. It has been some
+Diversion to me to Write it, I wish it may prove such to you when you
+have an hour to throw away in Reading of it: but this Satisfaction I
+have at least beforehand, that in its greatest failings it may fly for
+Pardon to that Indulgence which you owe to the weakness of your Friend;
+a Title which I am proud you have thought me worthy of, and which I
+think can alone be superior to that
+
+_Your most Humble and_
+_Obliged Servant_
+CLEOPHIL.
+
+
+
+
+THE PREFACE TO THE READER.
+
+
+Reader,
+
+Some Authors are so fond of a Preface, that they will write one tho’
+there be nothing more in it than an Apology for its self. But to show
+thee that I am not one of those, I will make no Apology for this, but
+do tell thee that I think it necessary to be prefix’d to this Trifle,
+to prevent thy overlooking some little pains which I have taken in the
+Composition of the following Story. Romances are generally composed of
+the Constant Loves and invincible Courages of Hero’s, Heroins, Kings
+and Queens, Mortals of the first Rank, and so forth; where lofty
+Language, miraculous Contingencies and impossible Performances, elevate
+and surprize the Reader into a giddy Delight, which leaves him flat
+upon the Ground whenever he gives of, and vexes him to think how he has
+suffer’d himself to be pleased and transported, concern’d and afflicted
+at the several Passages which he has Read, viz. these Knights Success
+to their Damosels Misfortunes, and such like, when he is forced to be
+very well convinced that ’tis all a lye. Novels are of a more familiar
+nature; Come near us, and represent to us Intrigues in practice,
+delight us with Accidents and odd Events, but not such as are wholly
+unusual or unpresidented, such which not being so distant from our
+Belief bring also the pleasure nearer us. Romances give more of Wonder,
+Novels more Delight. And with reverence be it spoken, and the Parallel
+kept at due distance, there is something of equality in the Proportion
+which they bear in reference to one another, with that betwen Comedy
+and Tragedy; but the Drama is the long extracted from Romance and
+History: ’tis the Midwife to Industry, and brings forth alive the
+Conceptions of the Brain. Minerva walks upon the Stage before us, and
+we are more assured of the real presence of Wit when it is delivered
+viva voce—
+
+Segnius irritant animos demissa per aurem,
+Quam quæ sunt oculis subjecta fidelibus, & quæ
+Ipse sibi tradit spectator.—Horace.
+
+
+Since all Traditions must indisputably give place to the Drama, and
+since there is no possibility of giving that life to the Writing or
+Repetition of a Story which it has in the Action, I resolved in another
+beauty to imitate Dramatick Writing, namely, in the Design, Contexture
+and Result of the Plot. I have not observed it before in a Novel. Some
+I have seen begin with an unexpected accident, which has been the only
+surprizing part of the Story, cause enough to make the Sequel look
+flat, tedious and insipid; for ’tis but reasonable the Reader should
+expect it not to rise, at least to keep upon a level in the
+entertainment; for so he may be kept on in hopes that at some time or
+other it may mend; but the ’tother is such a balk to a Man, ’tis
+carrying him up stairs to show him the Dining-Room, and after forcing
+him to make a Meal in the Kitchin. This I have not only endeavoured to
+avoid, but also have used a method for the contrary purpose. The design
+of the Novel is obvious, after the first meeting of Aurelian and
+Hippolito with Incognita and Leonora, and the difficulty is in bringing
+it to pass, maugre all apparent obstacles, within the compass of two
+days. How many probable Casualties intervene in opposition to the main
+Design, viz. of marrying two Couple so oddly engaged in an intricate
+Amour, I leave the Reader at his leisure to consider: As also whether
+every Obstacle does not in the progress of the Story act as subservient
+to that purpose, which at first it seems to oppose. In a Comedy this
+would be called the Unity of Action; here it may pretend to no more
+than an Unity of Contrivance. The Scene is continued in Florence from
+the commencement of the Amour; and the time from first to last is but
+three days. If there be any thing more in particular resembling the
+Copy which I imitate (as the Curious Reader will soon perceive) I leave
+it to show it self, being very well satisfy’d how much more proper it
+had been for him to have found out this himself, than for me to
+prepossess him with an Opinion of something extraordinary in an Essay
+began and finished in the idler hours of a fortnight’s time: for I can
+only esteem it a laborious idleness, which is Parent to so
+inconsiderable a Birth. I have gratified the Bookseller in pretending
+an occasion for a Preface; the other two Persons concern’d are the
+Reader and my self, and if he be but pleased with what was produced for
+that end, my satisfaction follows of course, since it will be
+proportion’d to his Approbation or Dislike.
+
+
+
+
+INCOGNITA:
+OR,
+Love & Duty
+RECONCIL’D
+
+
+Aurelian was the only Son to a Principal Gentleman of Florence. The
+Indulgence of his Father prompted, and his Wealth enabled him, to
+bestow a generous Education upon him, whom, he now began to look upon
+as the Type of himself; an Impression he had made in the Gayety and
+Vigour of his Youth, before the Rust of Age had debilitated and
+obscur’d the Splendour of the Original: He was sensible, That he ought
+not to be sparing in the Adornment of him, if he had Resolution to
+beautifie his own Memory. Indeed Don Fabio (for so was the Old
+Gentleman call’d) has been observ’d to have fix’d his Eyes upon
+Aurelian, when much Company has been at Table, and have wept through
+Earnestness of Intention, if nothing hapned to divert the Object;
+whether it were for regret, at the Recollection of his former self, or
+for the Joy he conceiv’d in being, as it were, reviv’d in the Person of
+his Son, I never took upon me to enquire, but suppos’d it might be
+sometimes one, and sometimes both together.
+
+Aurelian, at the Age of Eighteen Years, wanted nothing (but a Beard)
+that the most accomplished Cavalier in Florence could pretend to: he
+had been Educated from Twelve Years old at Siena, where it seems his
+Father kept a Receiver, having a large Income from the Rents of several
+Houses in that Town. Don Fabio gave his Servant Orders, That Aurelian
+should not be stinted in his Expences, when he came up to Years of
+Discretion. By which means he was enabled, not only to keep Company
+with, but also to confer many Obligations upon Strangers of Quality,
+and Gentlemen who travelled from other Countries into Italy, of which
+Siena never wanted store, being a Town most delightfully Situate, upon
+a Noble Hill, and very well suiting with Strangers at first, by reason
+of the agreeableness and purity of the Air: There also is the
+quaintness and delicacy of the Italian Tongue most likely to be
+learned, there being many publick Professors of it in that place; and
+indeed the very Vulgar of Siena do express themselves with an easiness
+and sweetness surprizing, and even grateful to their Ears who
+understand not the Language.
+
+Here Aurelian contracted an acquaintance with Persons of Worth of
+several Countries, but among the rest an intimacy with a Gentleman of
+Quality of Spain, and Nephew to the Archbishop of Toledo, who had so
+wrought himself into the Affections of Aurelian, through a Conformity
+of Temper, an Equality in Years, and something of resemblance in
+Feature and Proportion, that he look’d upon him as his second self.
+Hippolito, on the other hand, was not ungrateful in return of
+Friendship, but thought himself either alone or in ill Company, if
+Aurelian were absent: but his Uncle having sent him to travel, under
+the Conduct of a Governour, and the two Years which limited his stay at
+Siena being expired, he was put in mind of his departure. His Friend
+grew melancholy at the News, but considering that Hippolito had never
+seen Florence, he easily prevailed with him to make his first journey
+thither, whither he would accompany him, and perhaps prevail with his
+Father to do the like throughout his Travels.
+
+They accordingly set out, but not being able easily to reach Florence
+the same Night, they rested a League or two short, at a Villa of the
+great Duke’s called Poggio Imperiale, where they were informed by some
+of his Highness’s Servants, That the Nuptials of Donna Catharina (near
+Kinswoman to the great Duke) and Don Ferdinand de Rovori, were to be
+solemnized the next day, and that extraordinary Preparations had been
+making for some time past, to illustrate the Solemnity with Balls and
+Masques, and other Divertisements; that a Tilting had been proclaimed,
+and to that purpose Scaffolds erected around the Spacious Court, before
+the Church Di Santa Croce, where were usually seen all Cavalcades and
+Shews, performed by Assemblies of the Young Nobility: That all
+Mechanicks and Tradesmen were forbidden to work or expose any Goods to
+Sale for the space of three days; during which time all Persons should
+be entertain’d at the Great Duke’s Cost; and publick Provision was to
+be made for the setting forth and furnishing a multitude of Tables,
+with Entertainment for all Comers and Goers, and several Houses
+appointed for that use in all Streets.
+
+This Account alarm’d the Spirits of our Young Travellers, and they were
+overjoy’d at the prospect of Pleasures they foresaw. Aurelian could not
+contain the satisfaction he conceiv’d in the welcome Fortune had
+prepar’d for his dear Hippolito. In short, they both remembred so much
+of the pleasing Relation had been made them, that they forgot to sleep,
+and were up as soon as it was light, pounding at poor Signior Claudio’s
+Door (so was Hippolito’s Governour call’d) to rouse him, that no time
+might be lost till they were arriv’d at Florence, where they would
+furnish themselves with Disguises and other Accoutrements necessary for
+the Prosecution of their Design of sharing in the publick Merriment;
+the rather were they for going so early because Aurelian did not think
+fit to publish his being in Town for a time, least his Father knowing
+of it, might give some restraint to that loose they designed
+themselves.
+
+Before Sun rise they entred Florence at Porta Romana, attended only by
+two Servants, the rest being left behind to avoid notice; but, alas!
+they needed not to have used half that caution; for early as it was,
+the Streets were crowded with all sorts of People passing to and fro,
+and every Man employ’d in something relating to the Diversions to come;
+so that no notice was taken of any body; a Marquess and his Train might
+have pass’d by as unregarded as a single Fachin or Cobler. Not a Window
+in the Streets but echoed the tuning of a Lute or thrumming of a
+Gitarr: for, by the way, the Inhabitants of Florence are strangely
+addicted to the love of Musick, insomuch that scarce their Children can
+go, before they can scratch some Instrument or other. It was no
+unpleasing Spectacle to our Cavaliers (who, seeing they were not
+observ’d, resolved to make Observations) to behold the Diversity of
+Figures and Postures of many of these Musicians. Here you should have
+an affected Vallet, who Mimick’d the Behaviour of his Master, leaning
+carelessly against the Window, with his Head on one side, in a
+languishing Posture, whining, in a low, mournful Voice, some dismal
+Complaint; while, from his sympathizing Theorbo, issued a Base no less
+doleful to the Hearers. In Opposition to him was set up perhaps a
+Cobler, with the wretched Skeleton of a Gitarr, battered and waxed
+together by his own Industry, and who with three Strings out of Tune,
+and his own tearing hoarse Voice, would rack attention from the
+Neighbourhood, to the great affliction of many more moderate
+Practitioners, who, no doubt, were full as desirous to be heard. By
+this time Aurelian’s Servant had taken a Lodging and was returned, to
+give his Master an Account of it. The Cavaliers grown weary of that
+ridiculous Entertainment, which was diverting at first sight, retired
+whither the Lacquey conducted them; who, according to their Directions,
+had sought out one of the most obscure Streets in the City. All that
+day, to the evening, was spent in sending from one Brokers Shop to
+another, to furnish them with Habits, since they had not time to make
+any new.
+
+There was, it happened, but one to be got Rich enough to please our
+young Gentlemen, so many were taken up upon this occasion. While they
+were in Dispute and Complementing one another, (Aurelian protesting
+that Hippolito should wear it, and he, on ’tother hand, forswearing it
+as bitterly) a Servant of Hippolito’s came up and ended the
+Controversie; telling them, That he had met below with the Vallet de
+Chambre of a Gentleman, who was one of the greatest Gallants about the
+Town, but was at this time in such a condition he could not possibly be
+at the Entertainment; whereupon the Vallet had designed to dress
+himself up in his Master’s Apparel, and try his talent at Court; which
+he hearing, told him he would inform him how he might bestow the Habit
+for some time much more to his profit if not to his pleasure, so
+acquainted him with the occasion his Master had for it. Hippolito sent
+for the Fellow up, who was not so fond of his design as not to be
+bought off it, but upon having his own demand granted for the use of
+it, brought it; it was very Rich, and upon tryal, as fit for Hippolito
+as if it had been made for him. The Ceremony was performed in the
+Morning, in the great Dome, with all magnificence correspondent to the
+wealth of the great Duke, and the esteem he had for the Noble Pair. The
+next Morning was to be a Tilting, and the same Night a Masquing Ball at
+Court. To omit the Description of the universal Joy, (that had diffus’d
+it self through all the Conduits of Wine, which convey’d it in large
+measures to the People) and only relate those effects of it which
+concern our present Adventurers. You must know, that about the fall of
+the Evening, and at that time when the _æquilibrium_ of Day and Night,
+for some time, holds the Air in a gloomy suspence between an
+unwillingness to leave the light, and a natural impulse into the
+Dominion of darkness, about this time our Hero’s, shall I say, sally’d
+or slunk out of their Lodgings, and steer’d toward the great Palace,
+whither, before they were arrived, such a prodigious number of Torches
+were on fire, that the day, by help of these Auxiliary Forces, seem’d
+to continue its Dominion; the Owls and Bats apprehending their mistake,
+in counting the hours, retir’d again to a convenient darkness; for
+Madam Night was no more to be seen than she was to be heard; and the
+Chymists were of Opinion, That her fuliginous Damps, rarefy’d by the
+abundance of Flame, were evaporated.
+
+Now the Reader I suppose to be upon Thorns at this and the like
+impertinent Digressions, but let him alone and he’ll come to himself;
+at which time I think fit to acquaint him, that when I digress, I am at
+that time writing to please my self, when I continue the Thread of the
+Story, I write to please him; supposing him a reasonable Man, I
+conclude him satisfied to allow me this liberty, and so I proceed.
+
+If our Cavaliers were dazled at the splendour they beheld without
+doors, what surprize, think you, must they be in, when entering the
+Palace they found even the lights there to be but so many foils to the
+bright eyes that flash’d upon ’em at every turn.
+
+A more glorious Troop no occasion ever assembled; all the fair of
+Florence, with the most accomplished Cavaliers, were present; and
+however Nature had been partial in bestowing on some better Faces than
+others, Art was alike indulgent to all, and industriously supplyed
+those Defects she had left, giving some Addition also to her greatest
+Excellencies. Every body appear’d well shap’d, as it is to be suppos’d,
+none who were conscious to themselves of any visible Deformity would
+presume to come thither. Their Apparel was equally glorious, though
+each differing in fancy. In short, our Strangers were so well bred, as
+to conclude from these apparent Perfections, that there was not a
+Masque which did not at least hide the Face of a Cherubim. Perhaps the
+Ladies were not behind hand in return of a favourable Opinion of them:
+for they were both well dress’d, and had something inexpressibly
+pleasing in their Air and Mien, different from other People, and indeed
+differing from one another. They fansy’d that while they stood together
+they were more particularly taken notice of than any in the Room, and
+being unwilling to be taken for Strangers, which they thought they
+were, by reason of some whispering they observed near them, they agreed
+upon an hour of meeting after the company should be broke up, and so
+separately mingled with the thickest of the Assembly. Aurelian had
+fixed his eye upon a Lady whom he had observ’d to have been a
+considerable time in close whisper with another Woman; he expected with
+great impatience the result of that private Conference, that he might
+have an opportunity of engaging the Lady whose Person was so agreeable
+to him. At last he perceived they were broke off, and the ’tother Lady
+seem’d to have taken her leave. He had taken no small pains in the mean
+time to put himself in a posture to accost the Lady, which, no doubt,
+he had happily performed had he not been interrupted; but scarce had he
+acquitted himself of a preliminary bow (and which, I have heard him
+say, was the lowest that ever he made) and had just opened his Lips to
+deliver himself of a small Complement, which, nevertheless he was very
+big with, when he unluckily miscarried, by the interposal of the same
+Lady, whose departure, not long before, he had so zealously pray’d for:
+but, as Providence would have it, there was only some very small matter
+forgot, which was recovered in a short whisper. The Coast being again
+cleared, he took heart and bore up, and, striking sail, repeated his
+Ceremony to the Lady; who, having Obligingly returned it, he accosted
+her in these or the like words:
+
+‘If I do not usurp a priviledge reserved for some one more happy in
+your acquaintance, may I presume, Madam, to entreat (for a while) the
+favour of your Conversation, at least till the arrival of whom you
+expect, provided you are not tired of me before; for then upon the
+least intimation of uneasiness, I will not fail of doing my self the
+violence to withdraw for your release. The Lady made him answer, she
+did not expect any body; by which he might imagine her Conversation not
+of value to be bespoke, and to afford it him, were but farther to
+convince him to her own cost. He reply’d, ‘She had already said enough
+to convince him of something he heartily wished might not be to his
+cost in the end. She pretended not to understand him; but told him, ‘If
+he already found himself grieved with her Conversation, he would have
+sufficient reason to repent the rashness of his first Demand before
+they had ended: for that now she intended to hold discourse with him,
+on purpose to punish his unadvisedness, in presuming upon a Person
+whose dress and mien might not (may be) be disagreeable to have wit. ‘I
+must confess (reply’d Aurelian) my self guilty of a Presumption, and
+willingly submit to the punishment you intend: and though it be an
+aggravation of a Crime to persevere in its justification, yet I cannot
+help defending an Opinion in which now I am more confirm’d, that
+probable conjectures may be made of the ingenious Disposition of the
+Mind, from the fancy and choice of Apparel. The humour I grant ye (said
+the Lady) or constitution of the Person whether melancholick or brisk;
+but I should hardly pass my censure upon so slight an indication of
+wit: for there is your brisk fool as well as your brisk man of sense,
+and so of the melancholick. I confess ’tis possible a fool may reveal
+himself by his Dress, in wearing something extravagantly singular and
+ridiculous, or in preposterous suiting of colours; but a decency of
+Habit (which is all that Men of best sense pretend to) may be acquired
+by custom and example, without putting the Person to a superfluous
+expence of wit for the contrivance; and though there should be occasion
+for it, few are so unfortunate in their Relations and Acquaintance not
+to have some Friend capable of giving them advice, if they are not too
+ignorantly conceited to ask it. Aurelian was so pleased with the
+easiness and smartness of her Expostulation, that he forgot to make a
+reply, when she seem’d to expect it; but being a Woman of a quick
+Apprehension, and justly sensible of her own perfections, she soon
+perceived he did not grudge his attention. However she had a mind to
+put it upon him to turn the discourse, so went on upon the same
+Subject. ‘Signior (said she) I have been looking round me, and by your
+Maxim I cannot discover one fool in the Company; for they are all well
+drest. This was spoken with an Air of Rallery that awakened the
+Cavalier, who immediately made answer: ’Tis true, Madam, we see there
+may be as much variety of good fancies as of faces, yet there may be
+many of both kinds borrowed and adulterate if inquired into; and as you
+were pleased to observe, the invention may be Foreign to the Person who
+puts it in practice; and as good an Opinion as I have of an agreeable
+Dress, I should be loth to answer for the wit of all about us. I
+believe you (says the Lady) and hope you are convinced of your error,
+since you must allow it impossible to tell who of all this Assembly did
+or did not make choice of their own Apparel. Not all (said Aurelian)
+there is an ungainness in some which betrays them. ‘Look ye there (says
+he) pointing to a Lady who stood playing with the Tassels of her
+Girdle, I dare answer for that Lady, though she be very well dress’d,
+’tis more than she knows. His fair unknown could not forbear laughing
+at his particular distinction, and freely told him, he had indeed light
+upon one who knew as little as any body in the Room, her self excepted.
+Ah! Madam, (reply’d Aurelian) you know every thing in the World but
+your own Perfections, and you only know not those because ’tis the top
+of Perfection not to know them. How? (reply’d the Lady) I thought it
+had been the extremity of knowledge to know ones self. Aurelian had a
+little over-strain’d himself in that Complement, and I am of Opinion
+would have been puzzl’d to have brought himself off readily: but by
+good fortune the Musick came into the Room and gave him an opportunity
+to seem to decline an answer, because the company prepared to dance: he
+only told her he was too mean a Conquest for her wit who was already a
+Slave to the Charms of her Person. She thanked him for his Complement,
+and briskly told him she ought to have made him a return in praise of
+his wit, but she hoped he was a Man more happy than to be dissatisfy’d
+with any of his own Endowments; and if it were so, that he had not a
+just Opinion of himself, she knew her self incapable of saying any
+thing to beget one. Aurelian did not know well what to make of this
+last reply; for he always abhor’d any thing that was conceited, with
+which this seem’d to reproach him. But however modest he had been
+heretofore in his own thoughts, yet never was he so distrustful of his
+good behaviour as now, being rally’d so by a Person whom he took to be
+of judgment: Yet he resolved to take no notice, but with an Air
+unconcerned and full of good humour entreated her to Dance with him:
+She promised him to Dance with no body else, nor I believe had she
+inclination; for notwithstanding her tartness, she was upon equal terms
+with him as to the liking of each others Person and Humour, and only
+gave those little hints to try his Temper; there being certainly no
+greater sign of folly and ill breeding, than to grow serious and
+concerned at any thing spoken in rallery: for his part, he was
+strangely and insensibly fallen in love with her Shape, Wit and Air;
+which, together with a white Hand, he had seen (perhaps not
+accidentally) were enough to have subdued a more stubborn Heart than
+ever he was master of; and for her Face, which he had not seen, he
+bestowed upon her the best his Imagination could furnish him with. I
+should by right now describe her Dress, which was extreamly agreeable
+and rich, but ’tis possible I might err in some material Pin or other,
+in the sticking of which may be the whole grace of the Drapery
+depended. Well, they danced several times together, and no less to the
+satisfaction of the whole Company, than of themselves; for at the end
+of each Dance, some publick note of Applause or other was given to the
+graceful Couple.
+
+Aurelian was amaz’d, that among all that danced or stood in view he
+could not see Hippolito; but concluding that he had met with some
+pleasing Conversation, and was withdrawn to some retired part of the
+Room, he forbore his search till the mirth of that Night should be
+over, and the Company ready to break up, where we will leave him for a
+while, to see what became of his adventurous Friend.
+
+Hippolito, a little after he had parted with Aurelian, was got among a
+knot of Ladies and Cavaliers, who were looking upon a large Gold Cup
+set with Jewels, in which his Royal Highness had drank to the
+prosperity of the new married Couple at Dinner, and which afterward he
+presented to his Cousin Donna Catharina. He among the rest was very
+intent, admiring the richness, workmanship and beauty of the Cup, when
+a Lady came behind him and pulling him by the Elbow, made a sign she
+would speak with him; Hippolito, who knew himself an utter Stranger to
+Florence and every body in it, immediately guessed she had mistaken him
+for her acquaintance, as indeed it happened; however he resolved not to
+discover himself till he should be assured of it; having followed her
+into a set Window remote from Company, she address’d her self to him in
+this manner: ‘Signior Don Lorenzo (said she) I am overjoy’d to see you
+are so speedily recovered of your Wounds, which by report were much
+more dangerous than to have suffered your coming abroad so soon; but I
+must accuse you of great indiscretion, in appearing in a Habit which so
+many must needs remember you to have worn upon the like occasion not
+long ago, I mean at the Marriage of Don Cynthio with your Sister
+Atalanta; I do assure you, you were known by it, both to Juliana and my
+self, who was so far concerned for you, as to desire me to tell you,
+that her Brother Don Fabritio (who saw you when you came in with
+another Gentleman) had eyed you very narrowly, and is since gone out of
+the Room, she knows not upon what design; however she would have you,
+for your own sake, be advised and circumspect when you depart this
+place, lest you should be set upon unawares; you know the hatred Don
+Fabritio has born you ever since you had the fortune to kill his
+Kinsman in a Duel: Here she paused as if expecting his reply; but
+Hippolito was so confounded, that he stood mute, and contemplating the
+hazard he had ignorantly brought himself into, forgot his design of
+informing the Lady of her mistake. She finding he made her no Answer,
+went on. ‘I perceive (continued she) you are in some surprize at what I
+have related, and may be, are doubtful of the Truth; but I thought you
+had been better acquainted with your Cousin Leonora’s Voice, than to
+have forgot it so soon: Yet in Complaisance to your ill Memory, I will
+put you past doubt, by shewing you my Face; with that she pulled off
+her Mask, and discovered to Hippolito (now more amaz’d than ever) the
+most Angelick Face that he had ever beheld. He was just about to have
+made her some answer, when, clapping on her Mask again without giving
+him time, she happily for him pursu’d her Discourse. (For ’tis odds but
+he had made some discovery of himself in the surprize he was in.)
+Having taken him familiarly by the Hand, now she had made her self
+known to him, ‘Cousin Lorenzo (added she) you may perhaps have taken it
+unkindly, that, during the time of your indisposition by reason of your
+Wounds, I have not been to visit you; I do assure you it was not for
+want of any Inclination I had both to see and serve you to my power;
+but you are well acquainted with the Severity of my Father, whom you
+know how lately you have disobliged. I am mighty glad that I have met
+with you here, where I have had an Opportunity to tell you what so much
+concerns your Safety, which I am afraid you will not find in Florence;
+considering the great Power Don Fabritio and his Father, the Marquess
+of Viterbo, have in this City. I have another thing to inform you of,
+That whereas Don Fabio had interested himself in your Cause, in
+Opposition to the Marquess of Viterbo, by reason of the long Animosity
+between them, all hopes of his Countenance and Assistance are defeated:
+For there has been a Proposal of Reconciliation made to both Houses,
+and it is said it will be confirm’d (as most such ancient Quarrels are
+at last) by the Marriage of Juliana the Marquess’s Daughter, with
+Aurelian, Son to Don Fabio: to which effect the old Gentleman sent
+’tother Day to Siena, where Aurelian has been Educated, to hasten his
+coming to Town; but the Messenger returning this Morning, brought word,
+That the same day he arriv’d at Siena, Aurelian had set out for
+Florence, in Company with a young Spanish Nobleman, his intimate
+Friend; so it is believ’d, they are both in Town, and not unlikely in
+this Room in Masquerade.
+
+Hippolito could not forbear smiling to himself, at these last words.
+For ever since the naming of Don Fabio he had been very attentive; but
+before, his Thoughts were wholly taken up with the Beauty of the Face
+he had seen, and from the time she had taken him by the Hand, a
+successive warmth and chillness had play’d about his Heart, and
+surpriz’d him with an unusual Transport. He was in a hundred Minds,
+whether he should make her sensible of her Error or no; but considering
+he could expect no farther Conference with her after he should discover
+himself, and that as yet he knew not of her place of abode, he resolv’d
+to humour the mistake a little further. Having her still by the Hand,
+which he squeez’d somewhat more eagerly than is usual for Cousins to
+do, in a low and undistinguishable Voice, he let her know how much he
+held himself obliged to her, and avoiding as many words as handsomely
+he could, at the same time, entreated her to give him her Advice,
+toward the management of himself in this Affair. Leonora, who never
+from the beginning had entertain’d the least Scruple of distrust,
+imagined he spoke faintly, as not being yet perfectly recovered in his
+strength; and withal considering that the heat of the Room, by reason
+of the Crowd, might be uneasie to a Person in his Condition; she kindly
+told him, That if he were as inclinable to dispense with the remainder
+of that Nights Diversion as she was, and had no other engagement upon
+him, by her consent they should both steal out of the Assembly, and go
+to her House, where they might with more freedom discourse about a
+business of that importance, and where he might take something to
+refresh himself if he were (as she conceiv’d him to be) indisposed with
+his long standing. Judge you whether the Proposal were acceptable to
+Hippolito or no; he had been ruminating with himself how to bring
+something like this about, and had almost despair’d of it; when of a
+suddain he found the success of his design had prevented his own
+endeavours. He told his Cousin in the same key as before, That he was
+unwilling to be the occasion of her Divorce from so much good Company;
+but for his own part, he was afraid he had presumed too much upon his
+recovery in coming abroad so soon, and that he found himself so unwell,
+he feared he should be quickly forc’d to retire. Leonora stay’d not to
+make him any other reply, only tipp’d him upon the Arm, and bid him
+follow her at a convenient distance to avoid Observation.
+
+Whoever had seen the Joy that was in Hippolito’s Countenance, and the
+Sprightliness with which he follow’d his Beautiful Conductress, would
+scarce have taken him for a Person griev’d with uncured Wounds. She led
+him down a back pair of Stairs, into one of the Palace Gardens which
+had a Door opening into the Piazza, not far from where Don Mario her
+Father lived. They had little Discourse by the way, which gave
+Hippolito time to consider of the best way of discovering himself. A
+thousand things came into his Head in a minute, yet nothing that
+pleased him: and after so many Contrivances as he had formed for the
+discovery of himself, he found it more rational for him not to reveal
+himself at all that Night, since he could not foresee what effect the
+surprize would have, she must needs be in, at the appearance of a
+Stranger, whom she had never seen before, yet whom she had treated so
+familiarly. He knew Women were apt to shriek or swoon upon such
+Occasions, and should she happen to do either, he might be at a loss
+how to bring himself off. He thought he might easily pretend to be
+indisposed somewhat more than ordinary, and so make an excuse to go to
+his own Lodging. It came into his Head too, that under pretence of
+giving her an account of his Health, he might enquire of her the means
+how a Letter might be convey’d to her the next morning, wherein he
+might inform her gently of her mistake, and insinuate something of that
+Passion he had conceiv’d, which he was sure he could not have
+opportunity to speak of if he bluntly revealed himself. He had just
+resolv’d upon this Method, as they were come to the great Gates of the
+Court, when Leonora stopping to let him go in before her, he of a
+suddain fetch’d his Breath violently as if some stitch or twinging
+smart had just then assaulted him. She enquired the matter of him, and
+advised him to make haste into the House that he might sit down and
+rest him. He told her he found himself so ill, that he judged it more
+convenient for him to go home while he was in a condition to move, for
+he fear’d if he should once settle himself to rest he might not be able
+to stir. She was much troubled, and would have had a Chair made ready
+and Servants to carry him home; but he made answer, he would not have
+any of her Fathers Servants know of his being abroad, and that just now
+he had an interval of ease, which he hop’d would continue till he made
+a shift to reach his own Lodgings. Yet if she pleased to inform him how
+he might give an account of himself the next morning, in a line or two,
+he would not fail to give her the thanks due to her great kindness; and
+withal, would let her know something which would not a little surprize
+her, though now he had not time to acquaint her with it. She show’d him
+a little Window at the corner of the House, where one should wait to
+receive his Letter, and was just taking her leave of him, when seeing
+him search hastily in his Pocket, she ask’d him if he miss’d any thing;
+he told her he thought a Wound which was not throughly heal’d bled a
+little, and that he had lost his Handkerchief. His design took; for she
+immediately gave him hers: which indeed accordingly he apply’d to the
+only wound he was then griev’d with; which though it went quite through
+his Heart, yet thank God was not Mortal. He was not a little rejoyc’d
+at his good Fortune in getting so early a Favour from his Mistress, and
+notwithstanding the violence he did himself to personate a sick Man, he
+could not forbear giving some Symptoms of an extraordinary content; and
+telling her that he did not doubt to receive a considerable Proportion
+of ease from the Application of what had so often kiss’d her fair Hand.
+Leonora who did not suspect the Compliment, told him she should be
+heartily glad if that or any thing in her power might contribute to his
+recovery; and wishing him well home, went into her House, as much
+troubled for her Cousin as he was joyful for his Mistress.
+
+Hippolito as soon as she was gone in, began to make his Remarks about
+the House, walking round the great Court, viewing the Gardens and all
+the Passages leading to that side of the Piazza. Having sufficiently
+informed himself, with a Heart full of Love, and a Head full of
+Stratagem, he walked toward his Lodging, impatient till the arrival of
+Aurelian that he might give himself vent. In which interim, let me take
+the liberty to digress a little, and tell the Reader something which I
+do not doubt he has apprehended himself long ago, if he be not the
+dullest Reader in the World; yet only for orders sake, let me tell him
+I say, That a young Gentleman (Cousin to the aforesaid Don Fabritio)
+happened one night to have some words at a Gameing House with one
+Lorenzo, which created a Quarrel of fatal Consequence to the former,
+who was killed upon the Spot, and likely to be so to the latter, who
+was very desperately wounded.
+
+Fabritio being much concerned for his Kinsman, vow’d revenge (according
+to the ancient and laudable custom of Italy) upon Lorenzo if he
+surviv’d, or in case of his death (if it should happen to anticipate
+that, much more swinging Death which he had in store for him) upon his
+next of Kin, and so to descend Lineally like an English Estate, to all
+the Heirs Males of this Family. This same Fabritio had indeed (as
+Leonora told Hippolito) taken particular notice of him from his first
+entrance into the Room, and was so far doubtful as to go out
+immediately himself, and make enquiry concerning Lorenzo, but was
+quickly inform’d of the greatness of his Error, in believing a Man to
+be abroad, who was so ill of his Wounds, that they now despair’d of his
+recovery; and thereupon return’d to the Ball very well satisfied, but
+not before Leonora and Hippolito were departed.
+
+So, Reader, having now discharg’d my Conscience of a small Discovery
+which I thought my self obliged to make to Thee, I proceed to tell
+thee, that our Friend Aurelian had by this time danced himself into a
+Net which he neither could, nor which is worse desired to untangle.
+
+His Soul was charm’d to the movement of her Body: an Air so graceful,
+so sweet, so easie and so great, he had never seen. She had something
+of Majesty in her, which appear’d to be born with her; and though it
+struck an awe into the Beholders, yet was it sweetned with a
+familiarity of Behaviour, which rendred it agreeable to every Body. The
+grandeur of her Mien was not stiff, but unstudied and unforced, mixed
+with a simplicity; free, yet not loose nor affected. If the former
+seem’d to condescend, the latter seem’d to aspire; and both to unite in
+the centre of Perfection. Every turn she gave in dancing snatcht
+Aurelian into a Rapture, and he had like to have been out two or three
+times with following his Eyes, which she led about as Slaves to her
+Heels.
+
+As soon as they had done dancing, he began to complain of his want of
+Breath and Lungs, to speak sufficiently in her Commendation; She
+smilingly told him, he did ill to dance so much then: Yet in
+Consideration of the pains he had taken more than ordinary upon her
+account she would bate him a great deal of Complement, but with this
+Proviso, That he was to discover to her who he was. Aurelian was
+unwilling for the present to own himself to be really the Man he was;
+when a suddain thought came into his Head to take upon him the Name and
+Character of Hippolito, who he was sure was not known in Florence. He
+thereupon, after a little pause, pretended to recal himself in this
+manner: ‘Madam, it is no small demonstration of the entire Resignation
+which I have made of my Heart to your Chains, since the secrets of it
+are no longer in my power. I confess I only took Florence in my way,
+not designing any longer Residence, than should be requisite to inform
+the Curiosity of a Traveller, of the rareties of the Place. Whether
+Happiness or Misery will be the Consequence of that Curiosity, I am yet
+in fear, and submit to your Determination; but sure I am, not to depart
+Florence till you have made me the most miserable Man in it, and refuse
+me the fatal Kindness of Dying at your Feet. I am by Birth a Spaniard,
+of the City of Toledo; my name Hippolito di Saviolina: I was yesterday
+a Man free, as Nature made the first; to day I am fallen into a
+Captivity, which must continue with my Life, and which, it is in your
+power, to make much dearer to me. Thus in obedience to your Commands,
+and contrary to my Resolution of remaining unknown in this place, I
+have inform’d you, Madam, what I am; what I shall be, I desire to know
+from you; at least, I hope, the free discovery I have made of my self,
+will encourage you to trust me with the knowledge of your Person.
+
+Here a low bow, and a deep sigh, put an end to his Discourse, and
+signified his Expectation of her Reply, which was to this purpose—(But
+I had forgot to tell you, That Aurelian kept off his Mask from the time
+that he told her he was of Spain, till the period of his Relation.) Had
+I thought (said she) that my Curiosity would have brought me in debt, I
+should certainly have forborn it; or at least have agreed with you
+before hand about the rate of your discovery, then I had not brought my
+self to the Inconveniency of being censur’d, either of too much
+easiness or reservedness; but to avoid, as much as I can, the
+extreamity of either, I am resolv’d but to discover my self in part,
+and will endeavour to give you as little occasion as I can, either to
+boast of, or ridicule the Behaviour of the Women of Florence in your
+Travels.
+
+Aurelian interrupted her, and swore very solemnly (and the more
+heartily, I believe, because he then indeed spoke truth) that he would
+make Florence the place of his abode, whatever concerns he had
+elsewhere. She advised him to be cautious how he swore to his
+Expressions of Gallantry; and farther told him she now hoped she should
+make him a return to all the Fine Things he had said, since she gave
+him his choice whether he would know who she was, or see her Face.
+
+Aurelian who was really in Love, and in whom Consideration would have
+been a Crime, greedily embrac’d the latter, since she assured him at
+that time he should not know both. Well, what follow’d? Why, she pull’d
+off her Mask, and appear’d to him at once in the Glory of Beauty. But
+who can tell the astonishment Aurelian felt? He was for a time
+senseless; Admiration had suppress’d his Speech, and his Eyes were
+entangled in Light. In short, to be made sensible of his condition, we
+must conceive some Idea of what he beheld, which is not to be imagined
+till seen, nor then to be express’d. Now see the impertinence and
+conceitedness of an Author, who will have a fling at a Description,
+which he has Prefaced with an impossibility. One might have seen
+something in her Composition resembling the Formation of Epicurus his
+World, as if every Atome of Beauty had concurr’d to unite an
+excellency. Had that curious Painter lived in her days, he might have
+avoided his painful search, when he collected from the choicest pieces
+the most choice Features, and by a due Disposition and Judicious
+Symmetry of those exquisite parts, made one whole and perfect Venus.
+Nature seem’d here to have play’d the Plagiary, and to have molded into
+Substance the most refined Thoughts of inspired Poets. Her Eyes
+diffus’d Rays comfortable as warmth, and piercing as the light; they
+would have worked a passage through the straightest Pores, and with a
+delicious heat, have play’d about the most obdurate frozen Heart,
+untill ’twere melted down to Love. Such Majesty and Affability were in
+her Looks; so alluring, yet commanding was her Presence, that it minged
+awe with love; kindling a Flame which trembled to aspire. She had
+danced much, which, together with her being close masked, gave her a
+tincture of Carnation more than ordinary. But Aurelian (from whom I had
+every tittle of her Description) fancy’d he saw a little Nest of Cupids
+break from the Tresses of her Hair, and every one officiously betake
+himself to his task. Some fann’d with their downy Wings, her glowing
+Cheeks; while others brush’d the balmy Dew from off her Face, leaving
+alone a heavenly Moisture blubbing on her Lips, on which they drank and
+revell’d for their pains; Nay, so particular were their allotments in
+her service, that Aurelian was very positive a young Cupid who was but
+just Pen-feather’d, employ’d his naked Quills to pick her Teeth. And a
+thousand other things his transport represented to him, which none but
+Lovers who have experience of such Visions will believe.
+
+As soon as he awaked and found his Speech come to him, he employ’d it
+to this effect:
+
+‘’Tis enough that I have seen a Divinity—Nothing but Mercy can inhabit
+these Perfections—Their utmost rigour brings a Death preferable to any
+Life, but what they give—Use me, Madam, as you please; for by your fair
+self, I cannot think a Bliss beyond what now I feel—You wound with
+Pleasure, and if you Kill it must be with Transport—Ah! Yet methinks to
+live—O Heaven! to have Life pronounced by those Bless’d Lips—Did they
+not inspire where they command, it were an immediate Death of Joy.
+
+Aurelian was growing a little too loud with his Admiration, had she not
+just then interrupted him, by clapping on her Masque, and telling him
+they should be observed, if he proceeded in his Extravagance; and
+withal, that his Passion was too suddain to be real, and too violent to
+be lasting. He replied, Indeed it might not be very lasting, (with a
+submissive mournful Voice) but it would continue during his Life. That
+it was suddain, he denied, for she had raised it by degrees from his
+first sight of her, by a continued discovery of Charms, in her Mien and
+Conversation, till she thought fit to set Fire to the Train she had
+laid, by the Lightning of her Face; and then he could not help it, if
+he were blown up.
+
+He begg’d her to believe the Sincerity of his Passion, at least to
+enjoin him something, which might tend to the Convincing of her
+Incredulity. She said, she should find a time to make some Trials of
+him; but for the first, she charged him not to follow or observe her,
+after the Dissolution of the Assembly. He promised to obey, and
+entreated her to tell him but her Name, that he might have Recourse to
+that in his Affliction for her Absence, if he were able to survive it.
+She desired him to live by all means; and if he must have a Name to
+play with, to call her Incognita, till he were better informed.
+
+The Company breaking up, she took her leave, and at his earnest
+Entreaty, gave him a short Vision of her Face which, then dress’d in an
+obliging smile, caused another fit of Transport, which lasted till she
+was gone out of Sight. Aurelian gathered up his Spirits, and walked
+slowly towards his Lodging, never remembring that he had lost
+Hippolito, till upon turning the Corner of a Street, he heard a noise
+of Fighting; and coming near, saw a Man make a vigorous Defence against
+two, who pressed violently upon him. He then thought of Hippolito, and
+fancying he saw the glimmering of Diamond Buttons, such as Hippolito
+had upon the Sleeves of his Habit, immediately drew to his Assistance;
+and with that Eagerness and Resolution, that the Assailants, finding
+their unmanly odds defeated, took to their Heels. The Person rescued by
+the Generous Help of Aurelian, came toward him; but as he would have
+stoop’d to have saluted him, dropp’d, fainting at his feet. Aurelian,
+now he was so near him, perceiv’d plainly Hippolito’s Habit, and step’d
+hastily to take him up. Just as some of the Guards (who were going the
+Rounds, apprehensive of such Disorders in an Universal Merriment) came
+up to him with Lights, and had taken Prisoners the Two Men, whom they
+met with their Sword’s drawn; when looking in the Face of the Wounded
+Man, he found it was not Hippolito, but his Governour Claudio, in the
+Habit he had worn at the Ball. He was extreamly surpriz’d, as were the
+Prisoners, who confess’d their Design to have been upon Lorenzo;
+grounding their Mistake upon the Habit which was known to have been
+his. They were Two Men who formerly had been Servants to him, whom
+Lorenzo had unfortunately slain.
+
+They made a shift to bring Claudio to himself; and part of the Guard
+carrying off the Prisoners, whom Aurelian desired they would secure,
+the rest accompanied him bearing Claudio in their Arms to his Lodging.
+He had not patience to forbear asking for Hippolito by the Way; whom
+Claudio assured him, he had left safe in his Chamber, above Two Hours
+since. That his coming Home so long before the Divertisements were
+ended, and Undressing himself, had given him the Unhappy Curiosity, to
+put on his Habit, and go to the Pallace; in his Return from whence, he
+was set upon in the Manner he found him, which if he recovered, he must
+own his Life indebted to his timely Assistance.
+
+Being come to the House, they carried him to his Bed, and having sent
+for Surgeons Aurelian rewarded and dismissed the Guard. He stay’d the
+dressing of Claudio’s Wounds, which were many, though they hop’d none
+Mortal: and leaving him to his Rest, went to give Hippolito an Account
+of what had happened, whom he found with a Table before him, leaning
+upon both his Elbows, his Face covered with his Hands, and so
+motionless, that Aurelian concluded he was asleep; seeing several
+Papers lie before him, half written and blotted out again, he thought
+to steal softly to the Table, and discover what he had been employed
+about. Just as he reach’d forth his Hand to take up one of the Papers,
+Hippolito started up so on the suddain, as surpriz’d Aurelian and made
+him leap back; Hippolito, on the other hand, not supposing that any
+Body had been near him, was so disordered with the Appearance of a Man
+at his Elbow, (whom his Amazement did not permit him to distinguish)
+that he leap’d hastily to his Sword, and in turning him about,
+overthrew the Stand and Candles. Here were they both left in the Dark,
+Hippolito groping about with his Sword, and thrusting at every Chair
+that he felt oppose him. Aurelian was scarce come to himself, when
+thinking to step back toward the Door that he might inform his Friend
+of his Mistake, without exposing himself to his blind Fury; Hippolito
+heard him stir, and made a full thrust with such Violence, that the
+Hilt of the Sword meeting with Aurelian’s Breast beat him down, and
+Hippolito a top of him, as a Servant alarm’d with the noise, came into
+the Chamber with a Light. The Fellow trembled, and thought they were
+both Dead, till Hippolito raising himself, to see whom he had got under
+him, swoon’d away upon the discovery of his Friend. But such was the
+extraordinary Care of Providence in directing the Sword, that it only
+past under his Arm, giving no Wound to Aurelian, but a little Bruise
+between his Shoulder and Breast with the Hilt. He got up, scarce
+recovered of his Fright, and by the help of the Servant; laid Hippolito
+upon the Bed; who when he was come to himself could hardly be
+perswaded, that his Friend was before him and alive, till he shew’d him
+his Breast, where was nothing of a Wound. Hippolito begg’d his Pardon a
+Thousand Times, and curs’d himself as often, who was so near to
+committing the most Execrable Act of Amicide.
+
+They dismiss’d the Fellow, and with many Embraces, congratulated their
+fortunate Delivery from the Mischief which came so near them, each
+blaming himself as the Occasion: Aurelian accusing his own
+unadvisedness in stealing upon Hippolito; Hippolito blaming his own
+temerity and weakness, in being so easily frighted to Disorder; and
+last of all, his blindness, in not knowing his dearest Friend. But
+there he gave a Sigh, and passionately taking Aurelian by the Hand,
+cry’d, Ah! my Friend, Love is indeed blind, when it would not suffer me
+to see you—There arose another Sigh; a Sympathy seiz’d Aurelian
+immediately: (For, by the Way, sighing is as catching among Lovers, as
+yawning among the Vulgar.) Beside hearing the Name of Love, made him
+fetch such a Sigh, that Hippolito’s were but Fly-blows in Comparison,
+that was answered with all the Might Hippolito had, Aurelian ply’d him
+close till they were both out of Breath.
+
+Thus not a Word pass’d, though each wondred why the t’other sigh’d, at
+last concluded it to be only Complaisance to one another.
+
+Aurelian broke the Silence, by telling him the Misfortune of his
+Governour. Hippolito rejoic’d as at the luckiest Accident which could
+have befall’n him. Aurelian wondred at his unseasonable Mirth, and
+demanded the Cause of it; he answer’d, It would necessitate his longer
+Stay in Florence, and for ought he knew be the Means of bringing a
+happy Period to his Amour.
+
+His Friend thought him to be little better than a Madman, when he
+perceiv’d him of a suddain snatch out of his Bosom a Handkerchief,
+which having kiss’d with a great deal of Ardour, he took Aurelian by
+the Hand, and smiling at the Surprize he saw him in;
+
+‘Your Florentine Cupid is certainly (said he) ‘the most Expert in the
+World. I have since I saw you beheld the most Beautiful of Women. I am
+faln desperately in Love with her, and those Papers which you see so
+blotted and scattered, are but so many Essays which I have made to the
+Declaration of my Passion. And this Handkerchief which I so zealously
+Caress, is the Inestimable Token which I have to make my self known to
+her. ‘O Leonora! (continued he) ‘how hast thou stamp’d thine Image on
+my Soul! How much dearer am I to my self, since I have had thy Heavenly
+Form in keeping! Now, my Aurelian, I am worthy thee; my exalted Love
+has Dignified me, and rais’d me far above thy poor former Despicable
+Hippolito.
+
+Aurelian seeing the Rapture he was in, thought it in vain to expect a
+settled Relation of the Adventure, so was reaching to the Table for
+some of the Papers, but Hippolito told him, If he would have a little
+patience he would acquaint him with the whole Matter; and thereupon
+told him Word for Word how he was mistaken for Lorenzo, and his
+Management of himself. Aurelian commended his Prudence, in not
+discovering himself; and told him, If he could spare so much time from
+the Contemplation of his Mistress, he would inform him of an Adventure,
+though not so Accidental, yet of as great Concern to his own future
+Happiness. So related all that had happened to him with his Beautiful
+Incognita.
+
+Having ended the Story, they began to consider of the Means they were
+to use toward a Review of their Mistresses. Aurelian was Confounded at
+the Difficulty he conceived on his Part. He understood from Hippolito’s
+Adventure, that his Father knew of his being in Town, whom he must
+unavoidably Disoblige if he yet concealed himself, and Disobey if he
+came into his Sight; for he had already entertain’d an Aversion for
+Juliana, in apprehension of her being Imposed on him. His Incognita was
+rooted in his Heart, yet could he not Comfort himself with any Hopes
+when he should see her: He knew not where she lived, and she had made
+him no Promise of a second Conference. Then did he repent his
+inconsiderate Choice, in preferring the momentary Vision of her Face,
+to a certain Intelligence of her Person. Every thought that succeeded
+distracted him, and all the Hopes he could presume upon, were within
+compass of the Two Days Merriment yet to come; for which Space he hop’d
+he might excuse his remaining conceal’d to his Father.
+
+Hippolito on the other side (though Aurelian thought him in a much
+better Way) was no less afflicted for himself. The Difficulties which
+he saw in his Friend’s Circumstances, put him upon finding out a great
+many more in his own, than really there were. But what terrified him
+most of all, was his being an utter Stranger to Leonora; she had not
+the least knowledge of him but through mistake, and consequently could
+form no Idea of him to his Advantage. He look’d upon it as an unlucky
+thought in Aurelian to take upon him his Name, since possibly the Two
+Ladies were acquainted, and should they communicate to each other their
+Adventures; they might both reasonably suffer in their Opinions, and be
+thought guilty of Falshood, since it would appear to them as One Person
+pretending to Two. Aurelian told him, there was but one Remedy for
+that, which was for Hippolito, in the same Manner that he had done, to
+make use of his Name, when he writ to Leonora, and use what arguments
+he could to perswade her to Secrecy, least his Father should know of
+the Reason which kept him concealed in Town. And it was likely, though
+perhaps she might not immediately entertain his Passion; yet she would
+out of Generosity conceal, what was hidden only for her sake.
+
+Well this was concluded on, after a great many other Reasons used on
+either Side, in favour of the Contrivance; they at last argued
+themselves into a Belief, that Fortune had befriended them with a
+better Plot, than their regular Thinking could have contriv’d. So soon
+had they convinc’d themselves, in what they were willing to believe.
+
+Aurelian laid himself down to rest, that is, upon the Bed; for he was a
+better Lover than to pretend to sleep that Night, while Hippolito set
+himself again to frame his Letter design’d for Leonora. He writ
+several, at last pitched upon one, and very probably the worst, as you
+may guess when you read it in its proper Place.
+
+It was break of Day when the Servant, who had been employed all the
+foregoing Day in procuring Accoutrements for the Two Cavaliers, to
+appear in at the Tilting, came into the Room, and told them all the
+Young Gentlemen in the Town were trying their Equipage, and preparing
+to be early in the Lists. They made themselves ready with all
+Expedition at the Alarm: and Hippolito having made a Visit to his
+Governour, dispatch’d a Messenger with the Letter and Directions to
+Leonora. At the Signal agreed upon the Casement was opened and a String
+let down, to which the Bearer having fastned the Letter, saw it drawn
+up, and returned. It were a vain attempt to describe Leonora’s
+Surprize, when she read the Superscription.—The Unfortunate Aurelian,
+to the Beautiful Leonora—After she was a little recovered from her
+Amaze, she recollected to her self all the Passages between her and her
+supposed Cousin, and immediately concluded him to be Aurelian. Then
+several little Circumstances which she thought might have been
+sufficient to have convinced her, represented themselves to her; and
+she was in a strange Uneasiness to think of her free Carriage to a
+Stranger.
+
+She was once in a Mind to have burn’d the Letter, or to have stay’d for
+an Opportunity to send it again. But she was a Woman, and her Curiosity
+opposed it self to all thoughts of that Nature: at length with a firm
+Resolution, she opened it, and found Word for Word, what is
+underwritten.
+
+The Letter.
+
+MADAM,
+
+
+If your fair Eyes, upon the breaking up of this, meet with somewhat too
+quick a Surprize, make thence, I beseech you, some reflection upon the
+Condition I must needs have been in, at the suddain Appearance of that
+Sun of Beauty, which at once shone so full upon my soul. I could not
+immediately disengage my self from that Maze of Charms, to let you know
+how unworthy a Captive your Eyes had made through mistake. Sure, Madam,
+you cannot but remember my Disorder, of which your Innocent (Innocent,
+though perhaps to me Fatal) Error made a Charitable (but wide)
+Construction. Your Tongue pursued the Victory of your Eyes, and you did
+not give me time to rally my poor Disordered Senses, so as to make a
+tolerable Retreat. Pardon, Madam, the Continuation of the Deceipt, and
+call it not so, that I appear’d to be other than my self; for Heaven
+knows I was not then my self, nor am I now my own. You told me
+something that concern’d me nearly, as to a Marriage my Father design’d
+me, and much more nearly in being told by you. For Heaven’s sake,
+disclose not to any Body your Knowledge of me, that I may not be forced
+to an immediate Act of Disobedience; for if my future Services and
+inviolate Love, cannot recommend me to your Favour, I shall find more
+comfort in the cold Embraces of a Grave, than in the Arms of the never
+so much admired (but by me dreaded) Juliana. Think, Madam, of those
+severe Circumstances I lie under; and withal I beg you, think it is in
+your Power, and only in your Power, to make them happy as my Wishes, or
+much more miserable than I am able to imagine. That dear, inestimable
+(though undesign’d) Favour which I receiv’d from you, shall this Day
+distinguish me from the Crowd of your Admirers; that which I really
+applied to my inward bleeding Wound, the welcom Wound which you have
+made, and which, unless from you, does wish no Cure; then pardon and
+have pity on, O Adored Leonora, him, who is your’s by Creation as he is
+Heaven’s, though never so unworthy. Have pity on
+
+
+Your
+Aurelian.
+
+
+She read the Letter over and over, then flung it by, then read it
+again; the Novelty of the Adventure made her repeat her Curiosity, and
+take more than ordinary Pains to understand it. At last her Familiarity
+with the Expressions grew to an Intimacy, and what she at first
+permitted she now began to like. She thought there was something in it
+a little more serious, than to be barely Gallantry. She wondred at her
+own Blindness, and fancy’d she could remember something of a more
+becoming Air in the Stranger than was usual to Lorenzo. This thought
+was parent to another of the same kind, till a long Chain successively
+had Birth, and every one somewhat more than other, in Favour of the
+supposed Aurelian. She reflected upon his Discretion, in deferring the
+Discovery of himself, till a little time had, as it were, weaned her
+from her perswasion, and by removing her farther from her Mistake, had
+prepared her for a full and determinate Convincement. She thought his
+Behaviour, in personating a Sick Man so readily, upon the first hint
+was not amiss, and smil’d to think of his Excuse to procure her
+Handkerchief; and last of all, his sifting out the Means to write to
+her, which he had done with that Modesty and Respect, she could not
+tell how to find fault with it.
+
+She had proceeded thus far in a maze of Thought, when she started to
+find her self so lost to her Reason, and would have trod back again
+that path of deluding Fancy; accusing her self of Fondness, and
+inconsiderate Easiness, in giving Credit to the Letter of a Person
+whose Face she never saw, and whose first Acquaintance with her was a
+Treachery, and he who could so readily deliver his Tongue of a Lye upon
+a Surprize, was scarce to be trusted when he had sufficient Time
+allow’d him to beget a Fiction, and Means to perfect the Birth.
+
+How did she know this to be Aurelian, if he were? Nay farther, put it
+to the Extremity, What if she should upon farther Conversation with him
+proceed to Love him? What Hopes were there for her? Or how could she
+consent to Marry a Man already Destined for another Woman? nay, a Woman
+that was her Friend, whose Marrying with him was to compleat the happy
+Reconciliation of Two Noble Families, and which might prevent the
+Effusion of much Blood likely to be shed in that Quarrel: Besides, she
+should incurr share of the Guilt, which he would draw upon him by
+Disobedience to his Father, whom she was sure would not be consenting
+to it.
+
+’Tis strange now, but all Accounts agree, that just here Leonora, who
+had run like a violent Stream against Aurelian hitherto, now retorted
+with as much precipitation in his Favour. I could never get any Body to
+give me a satisfactory reason, for her suddain and dextrous Change of
+Opinion just at that stop, which made me conclude she could not help
+it; and that Nature boil’d over in her at that time when it had so fair
+an Opportunity to show it self: For Leonora it seems was a Woman
+Beautiful, and otherwise of an excellent Disposition; but in the Bottom
+a very Woman. This last Objection, this Opportunity of perswading Man
+to Disobedience, determined the Matter in Favour of Aurelian, more than
+all his Excellencies and Qualifications, take him as Aurelian, or
+Hippolito, or both together.
+
+Well, the Spirit of Contradiction and of Eve was strong in her; and she
+was in a fair Way to Love Aurelian, for she lik’d him already; that it
+was Aurelian she no longer doubted, for had it been a Villain, who had
+only taken his Name upon him for any ill Designs, he would never have
+slip’d so favourable an Opportunity as when they were alone and in the
+Night coming through the Garden and broad Space before the Piazza. In
+short, thus much she resolv’d, at least to conceal the Knowledge she
+had of him, as he had entreated her in his Letter, and to make
+particular Remarks of his Behaviour that Day in the Lists, which should
+it happen to Charm her with an absolute liking of his Person, she
+resolv’d to dress her self to the best Advantage, and mustering up all
+her Graces, out of pure Revenge to kill him down right.
+
+I would not have the Reader now be impertinent, and look upon this to
+be force, or a whim of the Author’s, that a Woman should proceed so far
+in her Approbation of a Man whom she never saw, that it is impossible,
+therefore ridiculous to suppose it. Let me tell such a Critick, that he
+knows nothing of the Sex, if he does not know that Woman may be taken
+with the Character and Description of a Man, when general and
+extraordinary, that she may be prepossess’d with an agreeable Idea of
+his Person and Conversation; and though she cannot imagine his real
+Features, or manner of Wit, yet she has a general Notion of what is
+call’d a fine Gentleman, and is prepar’d to like such a one who does
+not disagree with that Character. Aurelian, as he bore a very fair
+Character, so was he extreamly deserving to make it good, which
+otherways might have been to his prejudice; for oftentimes, through an
+imprudent Indulgence to our Friends merit, we give so large a
+Description of his excellencies, that People make more room in their
+Expectation, than the Intrinsick worth of the Man will fill, which
+renders him so much the more despicable as there is emptyness to spare.
+’Tis certain, though the Women seldom find that out; for though they do
+not see so much in a Man as was promised, yet they will be so kind to
+imagine he has some hidden excellencies; which time may discover to
+them, so are content to allow, him a considerable share of their
+esteem, and take him into Favour upon Tick. Aurelian as he had good
+Credit, so he had a good Stock to support it, and his Person was a good
+promising Security for the payment of any Obligation he could lie under
+to the Fair Sex. Hippolito, who at this time was our Aurelian, did not
+at all lessen him in appearing for him: So that although Leonora was
+indeed mistaken, she could not be said to be much in the wrong. I could
+find in my Heart to beg the Reader’s pardon for this Digression, if I
+thought he would be sensible of the Civility; for I promise him, I do
+not intend to do it again throughout the Story, though I make never so
+many, and though he take them never so ill. But because I began this
+upon a bare Supposition of his Impertinence, which might be somewhat
+impertinent in me to suppose, I do, and hope to make him amends by
+telling him, that by the time Leonora was dress’d, several Ladies of
+her acquaintance came to accompany her to the place designed for the
+Tilting, where we will leave them drinking Chocholate till ’tis time
+for them to go.
+
+Our Cavaliers had by good Fortune provided themselves of two curious
+Suits of light Armour, finely enammelled and gilt. Hippolito had sent
+to Poggio Imperiale for a couple of fine led Horses which he had left
+there with the rest of his Train at his entrance into Florence. Mounted
+on these and every way well Equipt, they took their way, attended only
+by two Lacqueys, toward the Church di Santa Croce, before which they
+were to perform their Exercises of Chivalry. Hippolito wore upon his
+Helm a large Plume of Crimson Feathers, in the midst of which was
+artificially placed Leonora’s Handkerchief. His Armour was gilt, and
+enammell’d with Green and Crimson. Aurelian was not so happy as to wear
+any token to recommend him to the notice of his Mistress, so had only a
+Plume of Sky-colour and White Feathers, suitable to his Armour, which
+was Silver enammelled with Azure. I shall not describe the Habits of
+any other Cavaliers, or of the Ladies; let it suffice to tell the
+Reader they were all very Fine and very Glorious, and let him dress
+them in what is most agreeable to his own Fancy.
+
+Our Gallants entred the Lists, and having made their Obeysance to his
+Highness, turned round to salute and view the Company. The Scaffold was
+circular, so that there was no end of the Delightful Prospect. It
+seem’d a Glory of Beauty which shone around the admiring Beholders. Our
+Lovers soon perceived the Stars which were to Rule their Destiny, which
+sparkled a lustre beyond all the inferiour Constellations, and seem’d
+like two Suns to distribute Light to all the Planets in that Heavenly
+Sphere. Leonora knew her Slave by his Badge and blushed till the Lilies
+and Roses in her cheeks had resemblance to the Plume of Crimson and
+White Handkerchief in Hippolito’s Crest. He made her a low bow, and
+reined his Horse back with an extraordinary Grace, into a respectful
+retreat. Aurelian saw his Angel, his beautiful Incognita, and had no
+other way to make himself known to her, but by saluting and bowing to
+her after the Spanish mode; she guess’d him by it to be her new Servant
+Hippolito, and signified her apprehension, by making him a more
+particular and obliging return, than to any of the Cavaliers who had
+saluted her before.
+
+The Exercise that was to be perform’d was in general a running at the
+Ring; and afterwards two Cavaliers undertook to defend the Beauty of
+Donna Catharina, against all who would not allow her preheminence of
+their Mistresses. This thing was only designed for show and form, none
+presuming that any body would put so great an affront upon the Bride
+and Duke’s Kinswoman, as to dispute her pretentions to the first place
+in the Court of Venus. But here our Cavaliers were under a mistake; for
+seeing a large Shield carry’d before two Knights, with a Lady painted
+upon it; not knowing who, but reading the Inscription which was (in
+large Gold Letters) Above the Insolence of Competition. They thought
+themselves obliged, especially in the presence of their Mistresses, to
+vindicate their Beauty; and were just spurring on to engage the
+Champions, when a Gentleman stopping them, told them their mistake,
+that it was the Picture of Donna Catharina, and a particular Honour
+done to her by his Highness’s Commands, and not to be disputed. Upon
+this they would have returned to their Post, much concerned for their
+mistake; but notice being taken by Don Ferdinand of some Show of
+Opposition that was made, he would have begged leave of the Duke, to
+have maintained his Lady’s Honour against the Insolence of those
+Cavaliers; but the Duke would by no means permit it. They were arguing
+about it when one of them came up, before whom the Shield was born, and
+demanded his Highness’s Permission, to inform those Gentlemen better of
+their mistake, by giving them the Foyl. By the Intercession of Don
+Ferdinand, leave was given them; whereupon a Civil Challenge was sent
+to the two Strangers, informing them of their Error, and withal telling
+them they must either maintain it by force of Arms, or make a publick
+acknowledgment by riding bare headed before the Picture once round the
+Lists. The Stranger-Cavaliers remonstrated to the Duke how sensible
+they were of their Error, and though they would not justifie it, yet
+they could not decline the Combate, being pressed to it beyond an
+honourable refusal. To the Bride they sent a Complement, wherein,
+having first begg’d her pardon for not knowing her Picture, they gave
+her to understand, that now they were not about to dispute her
+undoubted right to the Crown of Beauty, but the honour of being her
+Champions was the Prize they fought for, which they thought themselves
+as able to maintain as any other Pretenders. Wherefore they pray’d her,
+that if fortune so far befriended their endeavours as to make them
+Victors, that they might receive no other Reward, but to be crown’d
+with the Titles of their Adversaries, and be ever after esteem’d as her
+most humble Servants. The excuse was so handsomely designed, and much
+better express’d than it is here, that it took effect. The Duke, Don
+Ferdinand and his Lady were so well satisfied with it as to grant their
+Request.
+
+While the running at the Ring lasted, our Cavaliers alternately bore
+away great share of the Honour. That Sport ended, Marshals were
+appointed for the Field, and every thing in great form settled for the
+Combat. The Cavaliers were all in good earnest, but orders were given
+to bring ’em blunted Lances, and to forbid the drawing of a Sword upon
+pain of his Highness’s Displeasure. The Trumpets sounded and they began
+their Course: The Ladies’ Hearts, particularly the Incognita and
+Leonora’s beat time to the Horses Hoofs, and hope and fear made a mock
+Fight within their tender Breasts, each wishing and doubting success
+where she lik’d: But as the generality of their Prayers were for the
+graceful Strangers, they accordingly succeeded. Aurelian’s Adversary
+was unhorsed in the first Encounter, and Hippolito’s lost both Stirrups
+and dropt his Lance to save himself. The Honour of the Field was
+immediately granted to them, and Don Catharina sent them both Favours,
+which she pray’d them to wear as her Knights. The Crowd breaking up,
+our Cavaliers made a shift to steal off unmarked, save by the watchful
+Leonora and Incognita, whose Eyes were never off from their respective
+Servants. There was enquiry made for them, but to no purpose; for they
+to prevent their being discovered had prepared another House, distant
+from their Lodging, where a Servant attended to disarm them, and
+another carried back their Horses to the Villa, while they walked
+unsuspected to their Lodging; but Incognita had given command to a Page
+to dog ’em till the Evening, at a distance, and bring her word where
+they were latest housed.
+
+While several Conjectures pass’d among the Company, who were all gone
+to Dinner at the Palace, who those Cavaliers should be, Don Fabio
+thought himself the only Man able to guess; for he knew for certain
+that his Son and Hippolito were both in Town, and was well enough
+pleased with his humour of remaining Incognito till the Diversions
+should be over, believing then that the surprize of his Discovery would
+add much to the Gallantry he had shown in Masquerade; but hearing the
+extraordinary liking that every body express’d, and in a particular
+manner, the great Duke himself, to the Persons and Behaviour of the
+unknown Cavaliers, the Old Gentleman could not forbear the Vanity to
+tell his Highness, that he believed he had an interest in one of the
+Gentlemen, whom he was pleased to honour with so favourable a
+Character; and told him what reason he had to believe the one to be his
+Son, and the other a Spanish Nobleman, his Friend.
+
+This discovery having thus got vent, was diffused like Air; every body
+suck’d it in, and let it out again with their Breath to the next they
+met withal; and in half an hours time it was talked of in the House
+where our Adventurers were lodged. Aurelian was stark mad at the News,
+and knew what search would be immediately made for him. Hippolito, had
+he not been desperately in Love, would certainly have taken Horse and
+rid out of Town just then, for he could make no longer doubt of being
+discovered, and he was afraid of the just Exceptions Leonora might make
+to a Person who had now deceived her twice. Well, we will leave them
+both fretting and contriving to no purpose, to look about and see what
+was done at the Palace, where their doom was determined much quicker
+than they imagined.
+
+Dinner ended, the Duke retired with some chosen Friends to a Glass of
+Wine; among whom were the Marquess of Viterbo and Don Fabio. His
+Highness was no Stranger to the long Fewd that had been between the two
+Families, and also understood what Overtures of Reconciliation had been
+lately made, with the Proposals of Marriage between Aurelian and the
+Marquess’s Daughter. Having waited till the Wine had taken the effect
+proposed, and the Company were raised to an uncommon pitch of
+Chearfulness, which he also encouraged by an Example of Freedom and
+Good Humour, he took an opportunity of rallying the two grave Signiors
+into an Accommodation: That was seconded with the praises of the young
+Couple, and the whole Company joined in a large Encomium upon the
+Graces of Aurelian and the Beauties of Juliana. The old Fellows were
+tickled with Delight to hear their Darlings so admired, which the Duke
+perceiving, out of a Principle of Generosity and Friendship, urged the
+present Consummation of the Marriage; telling them there was yet one
+day of publick Rejoycing to come, and how glad he should be to have it
+improved by so acceptable an Alliance; and what an honour it would be
+to have his Cousin’s Marriage attended by the Conjunction of so
+extraordinary a Pair, the performance of which Ceremony would crown the
+Joy that was then in Agitation, and make the last day vie for equal
+Glory and Happiness with the first. In short, by the Complaisant and
+Perswasive Authority of the Duke, the Dons were wrought into a
+Compliance, and accordingly embraced and shook Hands upon the Matter.
+This News was dispersed like the former, and Don Fabio gave orders for
+the enquiring out his Son’s Lodging, that the Marquess and he might
+make him a Visit, as soon as he had acquainted Juliana with his
+purpose, that she might prepare her self. He found her very chearful
+with Donna Catharina and several other Ladies; whereupon the old
+Gentleman, pretty well warmed with the Duke’s Goodfellowship, told her
+aloud he was come to crown their Mirth with another Wedding; that his
+Highness had been pleased to provide a Husband for his Daughter, and he
+would have her provide her self to receive him to-morrow. All the
+Company at first, as well as Juliana her self, thought he had rally’d,
+till the Duke coming in confirmed the serious part of his Discourse.
+Juliana was confounded at the haste that was imposed on her, and
+desired a little time to consider what she was about. But the Marquess
+told her, she should have all the rest of her Life to consider in; that
+Aurelian should come and consider with her in the Morning, if she
+pleased; but in the mean time, he advised her to go home and call her
+Maids to Counsel.
+
+Juliana took her leave of the Company very gravely, as if not much
+delighted with her Father’s Rallery. Leonora happened to be by, and
+heard all that passed; she was ready to swoon, and found her self
+seized with a more violent Passion than ever for Aurelian: Now upon her
+apprehensions of losing him, her active fancy had brought him before
+her with all the advantages imaginable, and though she had before found
+great tenderness in her Inclination toward him, yet was she somewhat
+surprized to find she really lov’d him. She was so uneasie at what she
+had heard, that she thought it convenient to steal out of the presence
+and retire to her Closet, to bemoan her unhappy helpless Condition.
+
+Our Two Cavalier-Lovers had rack’d their Invention till it was quite
+disabled, and could not make discovery of one Contrivance more for
+their Relief. Both sat silent, each depending upon his Friend, and
+still expecting when t’other should speak. Night came upon them while
+they sate thus thoughtless, or rather drowned in Thought; but a Servant
+bringing Lights into the Room awakened them: And Hippolito’s Speech,
+usher’d by a profound Sigh, broke Silence.
+
+‘Well! (said he) what must we do, Aurelian? We must suffer, replied
+Aurelian faintly. When immediately raising his Voice, he cry’d out, ‘Oh
+ye unequal Powers, why do ye urge us to desire what ye doom us to
+forbear; give us a Will to chuse, then curb us with a Duty to restrain
+that Choice! Cruel Father, Will nothing else suffice! Am I to be the
+Sacrifice to expiate your Offences past; past ere I was born? Were I to
+lose my Life, I’d gladly Seal your Reconcilement with my Blood. ‘But Oh
+my Soul is free, you have no Title to my Immortal Being, that has
+Existence independent of your Power; and must I lose my Love, the
+Extract of that Being, the Joy, Light, Life, and Darling of my Soul?
+No, I’ll own my Flame, and plead my Title too.—But hold, wretched
+Aurelian, hold, whither does thy Passion hurry thee? Alas! the cruel
+fair Incognita Loves thee not! She knows not of thy Love! If she did,
+what Merit hast thou to pretend?—Only Love.—Excess of Love. And all the
+World has that. All that have seen her. Yet I had only seen her once,
+and in that once I lov’d above the World; nay, lov’d beyond my self,
+such vigorous Flame, so strong, so quick she darted at my Breast; it
+must rebound, and by Reflection, warm her self. Ah! welcome Thought,
+lovely deluding Fancy, hang still upon my Soul, let me but think, that
+once she Loves and perish my Despair.
+
+Here a suddain stop gave a Period also to Hippolito’s Expectation, and
+he hoped now that his Friend had given his Passion so free a vent, he
+might recollect and bethink himself of what was convenient to be done;
+but Aurelia, as if he had mustered up all his Spirits purely to acquit
+himself of that passionate Harangue, stood mute and insensible like an
+Alarum Clock, that had spent all its force in one violent Emotion.
+Hippolito shook him by the Arm to rouze him from his Lethargy, when his
+Lacquey coming into the Room, out of Breath, told him there was a Coach
+just stopp’d at the Door, but he did not take time to who came in it.
+Aurelian concluded immediately it was his Father in quest of him; and
+without saying any more to Hippolito, than that he was Ruined if
+discovered, took his Sword and slipp’d down a back pair of Stairs into
+the Garden, from whence he conveyed himself into the Street. Hippolito
+had not bethought himself what to do, before he perceiv’d a Lady come
+into the Chamber close veil’d, and make toward him. At the first
+Appearance of a Woman, his Imagination flattered him with a Thought of
+Leonora; but that was quickly over upon nearer Approach to the Lady,
+who had much the Advantage in Stature of his Mistress. He very civilly
+accosted her, and asked if he were the Person to whom the Honour of
+that Visit was intended. She said, her Business was with Don Hippolito
+di Saviolina, to whom she had Matter of Concern to import, and which
+required haste. He had like to have told her, That he was the Man, but
+by good Chance reflecting upon his Friend’s Adventure, who had taken
+his name, he made Answer, that he believed Don Hippolito not far off,
+and if she had a Moments Patience he would enquire for him.
+
+He went out, leaving the Lady in the Room, and made search all round
+the House and Garden for Aurelian, but to no purpose. The Lady
+impatient of his long stay took a Pen and Ink and some Paper which she
+found upon the Table, and had just made an End of her Letter, when
+hearing a Noise of more than one coming up Stairs, she concluded his
+Friend had found him, and that her Letter would be to no purpose, so
+tore it in pieces, which she repented; when turning about, she found
+her Mistake, and beheld Don Fabio and the Marquess of Viterbo just
+entring at the Door. She gave a Shriek at the Surprize of their
+Appearance, which much troubled the Old Gentlemen, and made them retire
+in Confusion for putting a Gentlewoman into such a Fright. The Marquess
+thinking they had been misinformed, or had mistaken the Lodgings, came
+forward again, and made an Apology to the Lady for their Errour; but
+she making no reply, walk’d directly by him down Stairs and went into
+her Coach, which hurried her away as speedily as the Horses were able
+to draw.
+
+The Dons were at a loss what to think, when, Hippolito coming into the
+Room to give the Lady an Account of his Errant, was no less astonished
+to find she was departed, and had left Two Old Signiors in her stead.
+He knew Don Fabio’s Face, for Aurelian had shewn him his Father at the
+Tilting; but being confident he was not known to him, he ventur’d to
+ask him concerning a Lady whom just now he had left in that Chamber.
+Don Fabio told him, she was just gone down, and doubted they had been
+Guilty of a Mistake, in coming to enquire for a Couple of Gentlemen
+whom they were informed were Lodged in that House; he begg’d his Pardon
+if he had any Relation to that Lady, and desired to know if he could
+give them any Account of the Persons they sought for. Hippolito made
+answer, He was a Stranger in the Place, and only a Servant to that Lady
+whom they had disturb’d, and whom he must go and seek out. And in this
+Perplexity he left them, going again in Search of Aurelian, to inform
+him of what had passed.
+
+The Old Gentlemen at last meeting with a Servant of the House, were
+directed to Signior Claudio’s Chamber, where they were no sooner
+entered but Aurelian came into the House. A Servant who had skulk’d for
+him by Hippolito’s Order, followed him up into the Chamber, and told
+him who was with Claudio then making Enquiry for him. He thought that
+to be no Place for him, since Claudio must needs discover all the Truth
+to his Father; wherefore he left Directions with the Servant, where
+Hippolito should meet him in the Morning. As he was going out of the
+Room he espied the torn Paper, which the Lady had thrown upon the
+Floor: The first piece he took up had Incognita written upon it; the
+sight of which so Alarum’d him, he scarce knew what he was about; but
+hearing a Noise of a Door opening over Head, with as much Care as was
+consistent with the haste he was then in, he gathered up scattered
+pieces of Paper, and betook himself to a Ramble.
+
+Coming by a Light which hung at the Corner of a Street, he join’d the
+torn Papers and collected thus much, that Incognita had Written the
+Note, and earnestly desired (if there were any reality in what he
+pretended to her) to meet her at Twelve a Clock that Night at a Convent
+Gate; but unluckily the Bit of Paper which should have mentioned what
+Convent, was broken off and lost.
+
+Here was a large Subject for Aurelian’s Passion, which he did not spare
+to pour forth in Abundance of Curses on his Stars. So earnest was he in
+the Contemplation of his Misfortunes, that he walk’d on unwittingly;
+till at length Silence (and such as was only to be found in that part
+the Town, whither his unguided Steps had carried him) surpriz’d his
+Attention. I say, a profound Silence rouzed him from his Thought; and a
+clap of Thunder could have done no more.
+
+Now because it is possible this at some time or other may happen to be
+read by some Malicious or Ignorant Person, (no Reflection upon the
+present Reader) who will not admit, or does not understand that Silence
+should make a Man start; and have the same Effect, in provoking his
+Attention, with its opposite Noise; I will illustrate this matter, to
+such a diminutive Critick, by a Parallel Instance of Light; which
+though it does chiefly entertain the Eyes, and is indeed the prime
+Object of the Sight, yet should it immediately cease, to have a Man
+left in the Dark by a suddain deficiency of it, would make him stare
+with his Eyes, and though he could not see, endeavour to look about
+him. Why just thus did it fare with our Adventurer; who seeming to have
+wandred both into the Dominions of Silence and of Night, began to have
+some tender for his own Safety, and would willingly have groped his Way
+back again; when he heard a Voice, as from a Person whose Breath had
+been stopp’d by some forcible Oppression, and just then, by a violent
+Effort, was broke through the Restraint.—‘Yet—Yet—(again reply’d the
+Voice, still struggling for Air,) ‘Forbear—and I’ll forgive what’s
+past—I have done nothing yet that needs a Pardon, (says another) and
+what is to come, will admit of none.
+
+Here the Person who seemed to be the Oppressed, made several Attempts
+to speak, but they were only inarticulate Sounds, being all interrupted
+and choaked in their Passage.
+
+Aurelian was sufficiently astonish’d, and would have crept nearer to
+the Place whence he guessed the Voice to come; but he was got among the
+Runes of an Old Monastery, and could not stir so silently, but some
+loose Stones he met with made a rumbling. The Noise alarm’d both
+Parties; and as it gave Comfort to the one, it so Terrified the
+t’other, that he could not hinder the Oppressed from calling for help.
+Aurelian fancy’d it was a Woman’s Voice, and immediately drawing his
+Sword, demanded what was the Matter; he was answered with the
+Appearance of a Man, who had opened a Dark Lanthorn which he had by
+him, and came toward him with a Pistol in his Hand ready cock’d.
+
+Aurelian seeing the irresistable advantage his Adversary had over him,
+would fain have retired; and, by the greatest Providence in the World,
+going backwards fell down over some loose Stones that lay in his Way,
+just in that Instant of Time when the Villain fired his Pistol, who
+seeing him fall, concluded he had Shot him. The Crys of the afflicted
+Person were redoubled at the Tragical Sight, which made the Murderer,
+drawing a Poniard, to threaten him, that the next Murmur should be his
+last. Aurelian, who was scarce assured that he was unhurt, got softly
+up; and coming near enough to perceive the Violence that was used to
+stop the Injured Man’s Mouth; (for now he saw plainly it was a Man)
+cry’d out,—Turn, Villain, and look upon thy Death.—The Fellow amazed at
+the Voice, turn’d about to have snatch’d up the Lanthorn from the
+Ground; either to have given Light only to himself, or to have put out
+the Candle, that he might have made his Escape; but which of the Two he
+designed, no Body could tell but himself: and if the Reader have a
+Curiosity to know, he must blame Aurelian; who thinking there could be
+no foul play offered to such a Villain, ran him immediately through the
+Heart, so that he drop’d down Dead at his Feet, without speaking a
+Word. He would have seen who the Person was he had thus happily
+delivered, but the Dead Body had fallen upon the Lanthorn, which put
+out the Candle: However coming up toward him, he ask’d him how he did,
+and bid him be of good Heart; he was answered with nothing but Prayers,
+Blessings and Thanks, called a Thousand Deliverers, good Genius’s and
+Guardian Angels. And the Rescued would certainly have gone upon his
+Knees to have worshipped him, had he not been bound Hand and Foot;
+which Aurelian understanding, groped for the Knots, and either untied
+them or cut them asunder; but ’tis more probable the latter, because
+more expeditious.
+
+They took little heed what became of the Body which they left behind
+them, and Aurelian was conducted from out the Ruins by the Hand of him
+he had delivered. By a faint light issuing from the just rising Moon,
+he could discern that it was a Youth; but coming into a more frequented
+part of the Town, where several Lights were hung out, he was amaz’d at
+the extream Beauty which appeared in his Face, though a little pale and
+disordered with his late fright. Aurelian longed to hear the Story of
+so odd an adventure, and entreated his Charge to tell it him by the
+way; but he desired him to forbear till they were come into some House
+or other, where he might rest and recover his tired Spirits, for yet he
+was so faint he was unable to look up. Aurelian thought these last
+words were delivered in a Voice, whose accent was not new to him. That
+thought made him look earnestly in the Youth’s Face, which he now was
+sure he had somewhere seen before, and thereupon asked him if he had
+never been at Siena? That Question made the young Gentleman look up,
+and something of a Joy appeared in his Countenance, which yet he
+endeavoured to smother; so praying Aurelian to conduct him to his
+Lodging, he promised him that as soon as they should come thither, he
+would acquaint him with any thing he desired to know. Aurelian would
+rather have gone any where else than to his own Lodging; but being so
+very late he was at a loss, and so forced to be contented.
+
+As soon as they were come into his Chamber, and that Lights were
+brought them and the Servant dismissed, the paleness which so visibly
+before had usurped the sweet Countenance of the afflicted Youth
+vanished, and gave place to a more lively Flood of Crimson, which with
+a modest heat glow’d freshly on his Cheeks. Aurelian waited with a
+pleasing Admiration the discovery promised him, when the Youth still
+struggling with his Resolution, with a timorous haste, pulled off a
+Peruke which had concealed the most beautiful abundance of Hair that
+ever graced one Female Head; those dishevelled spreading tresses, as at
+first they made a discovery of, so at last they served for a veil to
+the modest lovely blushes of the fair Incognita; for she it was and
+none other. But Oh! the inexpressible, inconceivable joy and amazement
+of Aurelian! As soon as he durst venture to think, he concluded it to
+be all Vision, and never doubted so much of any thing in his Life as of
+his being then awake. But she taking him by the Hand, and desiring him
+to sit down by her, partly convinced him of the reality of her
+presence.
+
+‘This is the second time, Don Hippolito, (said she to him) ‘that I have
+been here this Night. What the occasion was of my seeking you out, and
+how by miracle you preserved me, would add too much to the surprize I
+perceive you to be already in should I tell you: Nor will I make any
+further discovery, till I know what censure you pass upon the
+confidence which I have put in you, and the strange Circumstances in
+which you find me at this time. I am sensible they are such, that I
+shall not blame your severest Conjectures; but I hope to convince you,
+when you shall hear what I have to say in justification of my Vertue.
+
+‘Justification! (cry’d Aurelian) what Infidel dares doubt it! Then
+kneeling down, and taking her Hand, ‘Ah Madam (says he) would Heaven
+would no other ways look upon, than I behold your Perfections—Wrong not
+your Creature with a Thought, he can be guilty of that horrid Impiety
+as once to doubt your Vertue—Heavens! (cry’d he, starting up) ‘am I so
+really blessed to see you once again! May I trust my Sight?—Or does my
+fancy now only more strongly work?—For still I did preserve your Image
+in my Heart, and you were ever present to my dearest Thoughts.—
+
+‘Enough Hippolito, enough of Rapture (said she) you cannot much accuse
+me of Ingratitude; for you see I have not been unmindful of you; but
+moderate your Joy till I have told you my Condition, and if for my sake
+you are raised to this Delight, it is not of a long continuance.
+
+At that (as Aurelian tells the Story) a Sigh diffused a mournful
+sweetness through the Air, and liquid grief fell gently from her Eyes,
+triumphant sadness sat upon her Brow, and even sorrow seem’d delighted
+with the Conquest he had made. See what a change Aurelian felt! His
+Heart bled Tears, and trembled in his Breast; Sighs struggling for a
+vent had choaked each others passage up: His Floods of Joys were all
+supprest; cold doubts and fears had chill’d ’em with a sudden Frost,
+and he was troubled to excess; yet knew not why. Well, the Learned say
+it was Sympathy; and I am always of the Opinion with the Learned, if
+they speak first.
+
+After a World of Condoleance had passed between them, he prevailed with
+her to tell him her Story. So having put all her Sighs into one great
+Sigh, she discharged her self of ’em all at once, and formed the
+Relation you are just about to Read.
+
+‘Having been in my Infancy Contracted to a Man I could never endure,
+and now by my Parents being likely to be forced to Marry him, is in
+short, the great occasion of my grief. I fansy’d (continued she)
+something so Generous in your Countenance, and uncommon in your
+Behaviour, while you were diverting your self, and rallying me with
+Expressions of Gallantry, at the Ball, as induced me to hold Conference
+with you. I now freely confess to you, out of design, That if things
+should happen as I then feared, and as now they are come to pass, I
+might rely upon your assistance in a matter of Concern; and in which I
+would sooner chuse to depend upon a generous Stranger, than any
+Acquaintance I have. What Mirth and Freedom I then put on, were, I can
+assure you, far distant from my Heart; but I did violence to my self
+out of Complaisance to your Temper.—I knew you at the Tilting, and
+wished you might come off as you did; though I do not doubt, but you
+would have had as good Success had it been opposite to my
+Inclinations.—Not to detain you by too tedious a Relation, every day my
+Friends urged me to the Match they had agreed upon for me, before I was
+capable of Consenting; at last their importunities grew to that degree,
+that I found I must either consent, which would make me miserable, or
+be miserable by perpetually enduring to be baited by my Father, Brother
+and other Relations. I resolved yesterday, on a suddain to give firm
+Faith to the Opinion I had conceived of you; and accordingly came in
+the Evening to request your assistance, in delivering me from my
+Tormentors, by a safe and private conveyance of me to a Monastery about
+four Leagues hence, where I have an Aunt who would receive me, and is
+the only Relation I have averse to the Match. I was surprized at the
+appearance of some Company I did not expect at your Lodgings; which
+made me in haste tear a Paper which I had written to you with
+Directions where to find me, and get speedily away in my Coach to an
+old Servant’s House, whom I acquainted with my purpose: By my Order she
+provided me of this Habit which I now wear; I ventured to trust my self
+with her Brother, and resolved to go under his Conduct to the
+Monastery; he proved to be a Villain, and Pretending to take me a short
+and private way to the place where he was to take up a Hackney Coach
+(for that which I came in was broke some where or other with the haste
+it made to carry me from your Lodging) led me into an old ruined
+Monastery, where it pleased Heaven, by what Accident I know not, to
+direct you. I need not tell you how you saved my Life and my Honour, by
+revenging me with the Death of my Perfidious Guide. This is the summ of
+my present Condition, bating the apprehensions I am in of being taken
+by some of my Relations, and forced to a thing so quite contrary to my
+Inclinations.
+
+Aurelian was confounded at the Relation she had made, and began to fear
+his own Estate to be more desperate than ever he had imagined. He made
+her a very Passionate and Eloquent Speech in behalf of himself (much
+better than I intend to insert here) and expressed a mighty concern
+that she should look upon his ardent Affection to be only Rallery or
+Gallantry. He was very free of his Oaths to confirm the Truth of what
+he pretended, nor I believe did she doubt it, or at least was unwilling
+so to do: For I would Caution the Reader by the bye, not to believe
+every word which she told him, nor that admirable sorrow which she
+counterfeited to be accurately true. It was indeed truth so cunningly
+intermingled with Fiction, that it required no less Wit and Presence of
+Mind than she was endowed with so to acquit her self on the suddain.
+She had entrusted her self indeed with a Fellow who proved a Villain,
+to conduct her to a Monastery; but one which was in the Town, and where
+she intended only to lie concealed for his sake; as the Reader shall
+understand ere long: For we have another Discovery to make to him, if
+he have not found it out of himself already.
+
+After Aurelian had said what he was able upon the Subject in hand, with
+a mournful tone and dejected look, he demanded his Doom. She asked him
+if he would endeavour to convey her to the Monastery she had told him
+of? ‘Your commands, Madam, (replied he) ‘are Sacred to me; and were
+they to lay down my Life I would obey them. With that he would have
+gone out of the Room, to have given order for his Horses to be got
+ready immediately; but with a Countenance so full of sorrow as moved
+Compassion in the tender hearted Incognita. ‘Stay a little Don
+Hippolito (said she) I fear I shall not be able to undergo the Fatigue
+of a Journey this Night.—Stay and give me your Advice how I shall
+conceal my self if I continue to morrow in this Town. Aurelian could
+have satisfied her she was not then in a place to avoid discovery: But
+he must also have told her then the reason of it, viz. whom he was, and
+who were in quest of him, which he did not think convenient to declare
+till necessity should urge him; for he feared least her knowledge of
+those designs which were in agitation between him and Juliana, might
+deter her more from giving her consent. At last he resolved to try his
+utmost perswasions to gain her, and told her accordingly, he was afraid
+she would be disturbed there in the Morning, and he knew no other way
+(if she had not as great an aversion for him as the Man whom she now
+endeavour’d to avoid) than by making him happy to make her self secure.
+He demonstrated to her,—that the disobligation to her Parents would be
+greater by going to a Monastery, since it was only to avoid a choice
+which they had made for her, and which she could not have so just a
+pretence to do till she had made one for her self.
+
+A World of other Arguments he used, which she contradicted as long as
+she was able, or at least willing. At last she told him, she would
+consult her Pillow, and in the Morning conclude what was fit to be
+done. He thought it convenient to leave her to her rest, and having
+lock’d her up in his Room, went himself to repose upon a Pallat by
+Signior Claudio.
+
+In the mean time, it may be convenient to enquire what became of
+Hippolito. He had wandered much in pursuit of Aurelian, though Leonora
+equally took up his Thoughts; He was reflecting upon the oddness and
+extravagance of his Circumstances, the Continuation of which had
+doubtless created in him a great uneasiness, when it was interrupted
+with the noise of opening the Gates of the Convent of St. Lawrence,
+whither he was arrived sooner than he thought for, being the place
+Aurelian had appointed by the Lacquey to meet him in. He wondered to
+see the Gates opened at so unseasonable an hour, and went to enquire
+the reason of it from them who were employ’d; but they proved to be
+Novices, and made him signs to go in, where he might meet with some
+body allow’d to answer him. He found the Religious Men all up, and
+Tapers lighting every where: at last he follow’d a Friar who was going
+into the Garden, and asking him the cause of these Preparations, he was
+answered, That they were entreated to pray for the Soul of a Cavalier,
+who was just departing or departed this Life, and whom upon farther
+talk with him, he found to be the same Lorenzo so often mentioned. Don
+Mario, it seems Uncle to Lorenzo and Father to Leonora, had a private
+Door out of the Garden belonging to his House into that of the Convent,
+which Door this Father was now a going to open, that he and his Family
+might come and offer up their Oraisons for the Soul of their Kinsman.
+Hippolito having informed himself of as much as he could ask without
+suspicion, took his leave of the Friar, not a little joyful at the
+Hopes he had by such unexpected Means, of seeing his Beautiful Leonora:
+As soon as he was got at convenient Distance from the Friar, (who ’tis
+like thought he had return’d into the Convent to his Devotion) he
+turned back through a close Walk which led him with a little Compass,
+to the same private Door, where just before he had left the Friar, who
+now he saw was gone, and the Door open.
+
+He went into Don Mario’s Garden, and walk’d round with much Caution and
+Circumspection; for the Moon was then about to rise, and had already
+diffused a glimmering Light, sufficient to distinguish a Man from a
+Tree. By Computation now (which is a very remarkable Circumstance)
+Hippolito entred this Garden near upon the same Instant, when Aurelian
+wandred into the Old Monastery and found his Incognita in Distress. He
+was pretty well acquainted with the Platform, and Sight of the Garden;
+for he had formerly surveyed the Outside, and knew what part to make to
+if he should be surpriz’d and driven to a precipitate Escape. He took
+his Stand behind a well grown Bush of Myrtle, which, should the Moon
+shine brighter than was required, had the Advantage to be shaded by the
+Indulgent Boughs of an ancient Bay-Tree. He was delighted with the
+Choice he had made, for he found a Hollow in the Myrtle, as if
+purposely contriv’d for the Reception of one Person, who might
+undiscovered perceive all about him. He looked upon it as a good Omen,
+that the Tree Consecrated to Venus was so propitious to him in his
+Amorous Distress. The Consideration of that, together with the
+Obligation he lay under to the Muses, for sheltering him also with so
+large a Crown of Bays, had like to have set him a Rhyming.
+
+He was, to tell the Truth, naturally addicted to Madrigal, and we
+should undoubtedly have had a small desert of Numbers to have pick’d
+and Criticiz’d upon, had he not been interrupted just upon his
+Delivery; nay, after the Preliminary Sigh had made Way for his
+Utterance. But so was his Fortune, Don Mario was coming towards the
+Door at that very nick of Time, where he met with a Priest just out of
+Breath, who told him that Lorenzo was just breathing his last, and
+desired to know if he would come and take his final Leave before they
+were to administer the Extream Unction. Don Mario, who had been at some
+Difference with his Nephew, now thought it his Duty to be reconciled to
+him; so calling to Leonora, who was coming after him, he bid her go to
+her Devotions in the Chappel, and told her where he was going.
+
+He went on with the Priest, while Hippolito saw Leonora come forward,
+only accompanied by her Woman. She was in an undress, and by reason of
+a Melancholy visible in her Face, more Careless than usual in her
+Attire, which he thought added as much as was possible to the abundance
+of her Charms. He had not much Time to Contemplate this Beauteous
+Vision, for she soon passed into the Garden of the Convent, leaving him
+Confounded with Love, Admiration, Joy, Hope, Fear, and all the Train of
+Passions, which seize upon Men in his Condition, all at once. He was so
+teazed with this Variety of Torment, that he never missed the Two Hours
+that had slipped away during his Automachy and Intestine Conflict.
+Leonora’s Return settled his Spirits, at least united them, and he had
+now no other Thought but how he should present himself before her. When
+she calling her Woman, bid her bolt the Garden Door on the Inside, that
+she might not be Surpriz’d by her Father, if he returned through the
+Convent, which done, she ordered her to bring down her Lute, and leave
+her to her self in the Garden.
+
+All this Hippolito saw and heard to his inexpressible Content, yet had
+he much to do to smother his Joy, and hinder it from taking a Vent,
+which would have ruined the only Opportunity of his Life. Leonora
+withdrew into an Arbour so near him, that he could distinctly hear her
+if she Played or Sung: Having tuned her Lute, with a Voice soft as the
+Breath of Angels, she flung to it this following Air:
+
+I.
+
+
+Ah! Whither, whither shall I fly,
+ A poor unhappy Maid;
+To hopeless Love and Misery
+ By my own Heart betray’d?
+Not by Alexis Eyes undone,
+ Nor by his Charming Faithless Tongue,
+Or any Practis’d Art;
+ Such real Ills may hope a Cure,
+But the sad Pains which I endure
+ Proceed from fansied Smart.
+
+
+II.
+
+
+’Twas Fancy gave Alexis Charms,
+ Ere I beheld his Face:
+Kind Fancy (then) could fold our Arms,
+ And form a soft Embrace.
+But since I’ve seen the real Swain,
+ And try’d to fancy him again,
+I’m by my Fancy taught,
+ Though ’tis a Bliss no Tongue can tell,
+To have Alexis, yet ’tis Hell
+ To have him but in Thought.
+
+
+The Song ended grieved Hippolito that it was so soon ended; and in the
+Ecstacy he was then rapt, I believe he would have been satisfied to
+have expired with it. He could not help Flattering himself, (though at
+the same Time he checked his own Vanity) that he was the Person meant
+in the Song. While he was indulging which thought, to his happy
+Astonishment, he heard it encouraged by these Words:
+
+‘Unhappy Leonora (said she) how is thy poor unwary Heart misled?
+Whither am I come? The false deluding Lights of an imaginary Flame,
+have led me, a poor benighted Victim, to a real Fire. I burn and am
+consumed with hopeless Love; those Beams in whose soft temperate warmth
+I wanton’d heretofore, now flash destruction to my Soul, my Treacherous
+greedy Eyes have suck’d the glaring Light, they have united all its
+Rays, and, like a burning-Glass, convey’d the pointed Meteor to my
+Heart—Ah! Aurelian, how quickly hast thou Conquer’d, and how quickly
+must thou Forsake. Oh Happy (to me unfortunately Happy) Juliana! I am
+to be the subject of thy Triumph—To thee Aurelian comes laden with the
+Tribute of my Heart and Glories in the Oblation of his broken
+Vows.—What then, is Aurelian False! False! alass, I know not what I
+say; How can he be False, or True, or any Thing to me? What Promises
+did he ere make or I receive? Sure I dream, or I am mad, and fansie it
+to be Love; Foolish Girl, recal thy banish’d Reason.—Ah! would it were
+no more, would I could rave, sure that would give me Ease, and rob me
+of the Sense of Pain; at least, among my wandring Thoughts, I should at
+sometime light upon Aurelian, and fansie him to be mine; kind Madness
+would flatter my poor feeble Wishes, and sometimes tell me Aurelian is
+not lost—not irrecoverably—not for ever lost.
+
+Hippolito could hear no more, he had not Room for half his Transport.
+When Leonora perceived a Man coming toward her, she fell a trembling,
+and could not speak. Hippolito approached with Reverence, as to a
+Sacred Shrine; when coming near enough to see her Consternation, he
+fell upon his Knees.
+
+‘Behold, O Adored Leonora (said he) ‘your ravished Aurelian, behold at
+your Feet the Happiest of Men, be not disturb’d at my Appearance, but
+think that Heaven conducted me to hear my Bliss pronounced by that dear
+Mouth alone, whose breath could fill me with new Life.
+
+Here he would have come nearer, but Leonora (scarce come to her self)
+was getting up in haste to have gone away: he catch’d her Hand, and
+with all the Endearments of Love and Transport pressed her stay; she
+was a long time in great Confusion, at last, with many Blushes, she
+entreated him to let her go where she might hide her Guilty Head, and
+not expose her shame before his Eyes, since his Ears had been
+sufficient Witnesses of her Crime. He begg’d pardon for his Treachery
+in over-hearing, and confessed it to be a Crime he had now repeated.
+With a Thousand Submissions, Entreaties, Prayers, Praises, Blessings,
+and passionate Expressions he wrought upon her to stay and hear him.
+Here Hippolito made use of his Rhetorick, and it proved prevailing:
+’Twere tedious to tell the many ingenious Arguments he used, with all
+her Nice Distinctions and Objections. In short, he convinced her of his
+Passion, represented to her the necessity they were under, of being
+speedy in their Resolves: That his Father (for still he was Aurelian)
+would undoubtedly find him in the Morning, and then it would be too
+late to Repent. She on the other Hand, knew it was in vain to deny a
+Passion, which he had heard her so frankly own; (and no doubt was very
+glad it was past and done;) besides apprehending the danger of delay,
+and having some little Jealousies and Fears of what Effect might be
+produced between the Commands of his Father and the Beauties of
+Juliana; after some decent Denials, she consented to be Conducted by
+him through the Garden into the Convent, where she would prevail with
+her Confessor to Marry them. He was a scrupulous Old Father whom they
+had to deal withal, insomuch that ere they had perswaded him, Don Mario
+was returned by the Way of his own House, where missing his Daughter,
+and her Woman not being able to give any farther Account of her, than
+that she left her in the Garden; he concluded she was gone again to her
+Devotions, and indeed he found her in the Chappel upon her Knees with
+Hippolito in her hand, receiving the Father’s Benediction upon
+Conclusion of the Ceremony.
+
+It would have asked a very skilful Hand, to have depicted to the Life
+the Faces of those Three Persons, at Don Mario’s Appearance. He that
+has seen some admirable Piece of Transmutation by a Gorgon’s Head, may
+form to himself the most probable Idea of the Prototype. The Old
+Gentleman was himself in a sort of a Wood, to find his Daughter with a
+Young Fellow and a Priest, but as yet he did not know the Worst, till
+Hippolito and Leonora came, and kneeling at his Feet, begg’d his
+Forgiveness and Blessing as his Son and Daughter. Don Mario, instead of
+that, fell into a most violent Passion, and would undoubtedly have
+committed some extravagant Action, had he not been restrained, more by
+the Sanctity of the Place, than the Perswasions of all the Religious,
+who were now come about him. Leonora stirr’d not off her Knees all this
+time, but continued begging of him that he would hear her.
+
+‘Ah! Ungrateful and Undutiful Wretch (cry’d he) ‘how hast thou requited
+all my Care and Tenderness of thee? Now when I might have expected some
+return of Comfort, to throw thy self away upon an unknown Person, and,
+for ought I know, a Villain; to me I’m sure he is a Villain, who has
+robb’d me of my Treasure, my Darling Joy, and all the future Happiness
+of my Life prevented. Go—go, thou now-to-be-forgotten Leonora, go and
+enjoy thy unprosperous Choice; you who wanted not a Father’s Counsel,
+cannot need, or else will slight his Blessing.
+
+These last Words were spoken with so much Passion and feeling Concern,
+that Leonora, moved with Excess of Grief, fainted at his Feet, just as
+she had caught hold to Embrace his Knees. The Old Man would have shook
+her off, but Compassion and Fatherly Affection came upon him in the
+midst of his Resolve, and melted him into Tears, he Embraced his
+Daughter in his Arms, and wept over her, while they endeavoured to
+restore her Senses.
+
+Hippolito was in such Concern he could not speak, but was busily
+employed in rubbing and chafing her Temples; when she opening her Eyes
+laid hold of his Arm, and cry’d out—Oh my Aurelian—how unhappy have you
+made me! With that she had again like to have fainted away, but he took
+her in his Arms, and begg’d Don Mario to have some pity on his
+Daughter, since by his Severity she was reduced to that Condition. The
+Old Man hearing his Daughter name Aurelian, was a little revived, and
+began to hope Things were in a pretty good Condition; he was perswaded
+to comfort her, and having brought her wholly to her self, was content
+to hear her Excuse, and in a little time was so far wrought upon as to
+beg Hippolito’s Pardon for the Ill Opinion he had conceived of him, and
+not long after gave his Consent.
+
+The Night was spent in this Conflict, and it was now clear Day, when
+Don Mario Conducting his new Son and Daughter through the Garden, was
+met by some Servants of the Marquess of Viterbo, who had been enquiring
+for Donna Leonora, to know if Juliana had lately been with her; for
+that she was missing from her Father’s House, and no conjectures could
+be made of what might become of her. Don Mario and Leonora were
+surprized at the News, for he knew well enough of the Match that was
+design’d for Juliana; and having enquired where the Marquess was, it
+was told him, That he was gone with Don Fabio and Fabritio toward
+Aurelian’s Lodgings. Don Mario having assured the Servants that Juliana
+had not been there, dismissed them, and advised with his Son and
+Daughter how they should undeceive the Marquess and Don Fabio in their
+Expectations of Aurelian. Hippolito could oftentimes scarce forbear
+smiling at the old Man’s Contrivances who was most deceived himself; he
+at length advised them to go all down together to his Lodging, where he
+would present himself before his Father, and ingenuously confess to him
+the truth, and he did not question his approving of his Choice.
+
+This was agreed to, and the Coach made ready. While they were upon
+their way, Hippolito pray’d heartily that his Friend Aurelian might be
+at the Lodging, to satisfie Don Mario and Leonora of his Circumstances
+and Quality, when he should be obliged to discover himself. His
+Petitions were granted; for Don Fabio had beset the House long before
+his Son was up or Incognita awake.
+
+Upon the arrival of Don Mario and Hippolito, they heard a great Noise
+and Hubbub above Stairs, which Don Mario concluded was occasioned by
+their not finding Aurelian, whom he thought he could give the best
+account of: So that it was not in Hippolito’s power to disswade him
+from going up before to prepare his Father to receive and forgive him.
+While Hippolito and Leonora were left in the Coach at the Door, he made
+himself known to her, and begg’d her pardon a thousand times for
+continuing the deceit. She was under some concern at first to find she
+was still mistaken; but his Behaviour, and the Reasons he gave, soon
+reconciled him to her; his Person was altogether as agreeable, his
+Estate and Quality not at all inferiour to Aurelian’s; in the mean
+time, the true Aurelian who had seen his Father, begg’d leave of him to
+withdraw for a moment; in which time he went into the Chamber where his
+Incognita was dressing her self, by his design, in Woman’s Apparel,
+while he was consulting with her how they should break the matter to
+his Father; it happened that Don Mario came up Stairs where the
+Marquess and Don Fabio were; they undoubtedly concluded him Mad, to
+hear him making Apologies and Excuses for Aurelian, whom he told them
+if they would promise to forgive he would present before them
+immediately. The Marquess asked him if his Daughter had lain with
+Leonora that Night; he answered him with another question in behalf of
+Aurelian. In short, they could not understand one another, but each
+thought ’tother beside himself. Don Mario was so concern’d that they
+would not believe him, that he ran down Stairs and came to the Door out
+of Breath, desiring Hippolito that he would come into the House
+quickly, for that he could not perswade his Father but that he had
+already seen and spoke to him. Hippolito by that understood that
+Aurelian was in the House; so taking Leonora by the Hand, he followed
+Don Mario, who led him up into the Dining-Room, where they found
+Aurelian upon his Knees, begging his Father to forgive him, that he
+could not agree to the Choice he had made for him, since he had already
+disposed of himself, and that before he understood the designs he had
+for him, which was the reason that he had hitherto concealed himself.
+Don Fabio knew not how to answer him, but look’d upon the Marquess, and
+the Marquess upon him, as if the Cement had been cool’d which was to
+have united their Families.
+
+All was silent, and Don Mario for his part took it to be all
+Conjuration; he was coming forward to present Hippolito to them, when
+Aurelian spying his Friend, started from his Knees and ran to embrace
+him—My dear Hippolito (said he) what happy chance has brought you
+hither, just at my Necessity? Hippolito pointed to Don Mario and
+Leonora, and told him upon what terms he came. Don Mario was ready to
+run mad, hearing him called Hippolito, and went again to examine his
+Daughter. While she was informing him of the truth, the Marquess’s
+Servants returned with the melancholy News that his Daughter was no
+where to be found. While the Marquess and Don Fabritio were wondering
+at, and lamenting the Misfortune of her loss, Hippolito came towards
+Don Fabio and interceded for his Son, since the Lady perhaps had
+withdrawn her self out of an Aversion to the Match. Don Fabio, though
+very much incens’d, yet forgot not the Respect due to Hippolito’s
+Quality; and by his perswasion spoke to Aurelian, though with a stern
+Look and angry Voice, and asked him where he had disposed the cause of
+his Disobedience, if he were worthy to see her or no; Aurelian made
+answer, That he desired no more than for him to see her; and he did not
+doubt a Consequence of his Approbation and Forgiveness—Well (said Don
+Fabio) you are very conceited of your own Discretion, let us see this
+Rarety. While Aurelian was gone in for Incognita, the Marquess of
+Viterbo and Don Fabritio were taking their leaves in great disorder for
+their loss and disappointment; but Don Fabio entreated their stay a
+moment longer till the return of his Son. Aurelian led Incognita into
+the Room veil’d, who seeing some Company there which he had not told
+her of, would have gone back again. But Don Fabio came bluntly
+forwards, and ere she was aware, lifted up her Veil and beheld the Fair
+Incognita, differing nothing from Juliana, but in her Name. This
+discovery was so extreamly surprizing and welcome, that either Joy or
+Amazement had tied up the Tongues of the whole Company. Aurelian here
+was most at a loss, for he knew not of his Happiness; and that which
+all along prevented Juliana’s confessing her self to him, was her
+knowing Hippolito (for whom she took him) to be Aurelian’s Friend, and
+she feared if he had known her, that he would never have consented to
+have deprived him of her. Juliana was the first that spoke, falling
+upon her Knees to her Father, who was not enough himself to take her
+up. Don Fabio ran to her, and awakened the Marquess, who then embraced
+her, but could not yet speak. Fabritio and Leonora strove who should
+first take her in their Arms; for Aurelian he was out of his wits for
+Joy, and Juliana was not much behind him, to see how happily their
+Loves and Duties were reconciled. Don Fabio embraced his Son and
+forgave him. The Marquess and Fabritio gave Juliana into his hands, he
+received the Blessing upon his Knees; all were over-joy’d, and Don
+Mario not a little proud at the discovery of his Son-in-Law, whom
+Aurelian did not fail to set forth with all the ardent Zeal and
+Eloquence of Friendship. Juliana and Leonora had pleasant Discourse
+about their unknown and mistaken Rivalship, and it was the Subject of a
+great deal of Mirth to hear Juliana relate the several Contrivances
+which she had to avoid Aurelian for the sake of Hippolito.
+
+Having diverted themselves with many Remarks upon the pleasing
+surprize, they all thought it proper to attend upon the Great Duke that
+Morning at the Palace, and to acquaint him with the Novelty of what had
+pass’d; while, by the way, the two Young Couple entertained the Company
+with the Relation of several Particulars of their Three Days
+Adventures.
+
+
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