“True.  St. Mark must be satisfied with playing the prudent father’s part.  You are yet young, Signore Soranzo, and the Donna Giulietta is of rare beauty!  As life wears upon ye both, ye will see the fortunes of kingdoms, as well as of families, differently.  But we waste our breath uselessly in this matter, since our agents have not yet reported their success in the pursuit.  The most pressing affair, just now, is the disposition of the Bravo.  Hath his Highness shown you the letter of the sovereign pontiff, in the question of the intercepted dispatches, Signore?”

“He hath.  A fair answer was returned by our predecessors, and it must rest there.”

“We will then look freely into the matter of Jacopo Frontoni.  There will be necessity of our assembling in the chamber of the Inquisition, that we may have the prisoner confronted to his accusers.  ’Tis a grave trial, Signori, and Venice would lose in men’s estimation, were not the highest tribunal to take an interest in its decision.”

“To the block with the villain!” again exclaimed the Signor Soranzo.

“He may haply meet with that fate, or even with the punishment of the wheel.  A mature examination will enlighten us much on the course which policy may dictate.”

“There can be but one policy when the protection of the lives of our citizens is in question.  I have never before felt impatience to shorten the life of man, but in this trial I can scarce brook delay.”

“Your honorable impatience shall be gratified, Signor Soranzo:  for, foreseeing the urgency of the case, my colleague, the worthy senator who is joined with us in this high duty, and myself, have already issued the commands necessary to that object.  The hour is near, and we will repair to the chamber of the Inquisition in time to our duty.”

The discourse then turned on subjects of a more general concern.  This secret and extraordinary tribunal, which was obliged to confine its meetings to no particular place, which could decide on its decrees equally in the Piazza or the palace, amidst the revelries of the masquerade or before the altar, in the assemblies of the gay or in their own closets, had of necessity much ordinary matter submitted to its inspection.  As the chances of birth entered into its original composition, and God hath not made all alike fit for so heartless a duty, it sometimes happened, as in the present instance, that the more worldly of its members had to overcome the generous disposition of a colleague, before the action of the terrible machine could go on.

It is worthy of remark, that communities always establish a higher standard of justice and truth, than is exercised by their individual members.  The reason is not to be sought for, since nature hath left to all a perception of that right, which is abandoned only under the stronger impulses of personal temptation.  We commend the virtue we cannot imitate.  Thus it is that those countries, in which public opinion