as a trusty bravo. Neither in the message, therefore,
nor in the messenger was there much to rouse suspicion.
The time, indeed, was oddly chosen, and Marcello had
never made a similar appeal on any previous occasion.
Yet his necessities might surely have obliged him
to demand some more than ordinary favour from a brother.
Francesco immediately made himself ready to set out,
armed only with his sword and attended by a single
servant. It was in vain that his wife and his
mother reminded him of the dangers of the night, the
loneliness of Monte Cavallo, its ruinous palaces and
robber-haunted caves. He was resolved to undertake
the adventure, and went forth, never to return.
As he ascended the hill, he fell to earth, shot with
three harquebuses. His body was afterwards found
on Monte Cavallo, stabbed through and through, without
a trace that could identify the murderers. Only,
in the course of subsequent investigations, Il Mancino
(on the 24th of February 1582) made the following
statements:—That Vittoria’s mother,
assisted by the waiting woman, had planned the trap;
that Marchionne of Gubbio and Paolo Barca of Bracciano,
two of the Duke’s men, had despatched the victim.
Marcello himself, it seems, had come from Bracciano
to conduct the whole affair. Suspicion fell immediately
upon Vittoria and her kindred, together with the Duke
of Bracciano; nor was this diminished when the Accoramboni,
fearing the pursuit of justice, took refuge in a villa
of the Duke’s at Magnanapoli a few days after
the murder.
A cardinal’s nephew, even in those troublous
times, was not killed without some noise being made
about the matter. Accordingly Pope Gregory XIII.
began to take measures for discovering the authors
of the crime. Strange to say, however, the Cardinal
Montalto, notwithstanding the great love he was known
to bear his nephew, begged that the investigation
might be dropped. The coolness with which he
first received the news of Francesco Peretti’s
death, the dissimulation with which he met the Pope’s
expression of sympathy in a full consistory, his reserve
in greeting friends on ceremonial visits of condolence,
and, more than all, the self-restraint he showed in
the presence of the Duke of Bracciano, impressed the
society of Rome with the belief that he was of a singularly
moderate and patient temper. It was thought that
the man who could so tamely submit to his nephew’s
murder, and suspend the arm of justice when already
raised for vengeance, must prove a mild and indulgent
ruler. When, therefore, in the fifth year after
this event, Montalto was elected Pope, men ascribed
his elevation in no small measure to his conduct at
the present crisis. Some, indeed, attributed
his extraordinary moderation and self-control to the
right cause. ’Veramente costui e un gran
frate!’ was Gregory’s remark at the
close of the consistory when Montalto begged him to
let the matter of Peretti’s murder rest. ’Of
a truth, that fellow is a consummate hypocrite!’