The Wing-and-Wing eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 615 pages of information about The Wing-and-Wing.

The Wing-and-Wing eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 615 pages of information about The Wing-and-Wing.
admiral that he had need of an interpreter, his guests speaking no English, and his own Italian being too imperfect to carry on anything like a connected conversation.  He hesitated an instant, and then went to the door of the inner cabin, an apartment in which voices had occasionally been heard the whole time, one of the speakers being a female.  Here he stood, leaning against the bulkhead, as if in doubt; and then he uttered his wishes.

[5] It may aid the reader who is ignorant of Italian, to tell him that this name is pronounced Ca-rach-cho-li.  The same is true of Gwee-cho-li—­or Guiccioli—­Byron’s mistress.

“I must ask a service of you, which I would not think of doing in any ordinary case,” he said, with a gentleness of voice and manner that showed he addressed one who had habitual influence over him.  “I want an interpreter between myself and the second handsomest woman in the kingdom of Naples:  I know no one so fit for the office as the first.”

“With all my heart, dear Nelson,” answered a full, rich female voice from within.  “Sir William is busied in his antiquities, and I was really getting to be ennuied for want of an occupation.  I suppose you have the wrongs of some injured lady to redress in your capacity of Lord High Chancellor of the Fleet.”

“I am yet ignorant of the nature of the complaint; but it is not unlikely it will turn out to be something like that which you suspect.  Even in such a case no better intercessor can be required than one who is so much superior to the frailties and weaknesses of her sex in general.”

The lady who now made her appearance from the inner cabin, though strikingly handsome, had not that in her appearance which would justify the implied eulogium of the British admiral’s last speech.  There was an appearance of art and worldliness in the expression of her countenance that was only so much the more striking when placed in obvious contrast to the ingenuous nature and calm purity that shone in every lineament of the face of Ghita.  One might very well have passed for an image of the goddess Circe; while the other would have made no bad model for a vestal, could the latter have borne the moral impression of the sublime and heart-searching truths that are inculcated by the real oracles of God.  Then the lady was a woman in the meridian of her charms, aided by all the cunning of the toilet and a taste that was piquant and peculiar, if not pure; while the other stood in her simple, dark Neapolitan bodice and a head that had no other ornament than its own silken tresses; a style of dress, however, that set off her faultless form and winning countenance more than could have been done by any of the devices of the mantua-maker or the milliner.  The lady betrayed a little surprise, and perhaps a shade of uneasiness, as her glance first fell on Ghita; but, much too good an actress to be disconcerted easily, she smiled and immediately recovered her ease.

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