While fighting in the neighbourhood, he had observed
the unrivalled capacities for defence presented by
its site; and some pre-vision of his future destinies
now urged him to acquire it, as the basis for the
free marauding life he planned. The headland
of Musso lies about halfway between Gravedona and Menaggio,
on the right shore of the Lake of Como. Planted
on a pedestal of rock, and surmounted by a sheer cliff,
there then stood a very ancient tower, commanding
this promontory on the side of the land. Between
it and the water the Visconti, in more recent days,
had built a square fort; and the headland had been
further strengthened by the addition of connecting
walls and bastions pierced for cannon. Combining
precipitous cliffs, strong towers, and easy access
from the lake below, this fortress of Musso was exactly
the fit station for a pirate. So long as he kept
the command of the lake, he had little to fear from
land attacks, and had a splendid basis for aggressive
operations. Il Medeghino made his request to the
Duke of Milan; but the foxlike Sforza would not grant
him a plain answer. At length he hinted that
if his suitor chose to rid him of a troublesome subject,
the noble and popular Astore Visconti, he should receive
Musso for payment. Crimes of bloodshed and treason
sat lightly on the adventurer’s conscience.
In a short time he compassed the young Visconti’s
death, and claimed his reward. The Duke despatched
him thereupon to Musso, with open letters to the governor,
commanding him to yield the castle to the bearer.
Private advice, also entrusted to Il Medeghino, bade
the governor, on the contrary, cut the bearer’s
throat. The young man, who had the sense to read
the Duke’s letter, destroyed the secret document,
and presented the other, or, as one version of the
story goes, forged a ducal order in his own favour.[12]
At any rate, the castle was placed in his hands; and
affecting to know nothing of the Duke’s intended
treachery, Il Medeghino took possession of it as a
trusted servant of the ducal crown.
As soon as he was settled in his castle, the freebooter
devoted all his energies to rendering it still more
impregnable by strengthening the walls and breaking
the cliffs into more horrid precipices. In this
work he was assisted by his numerous friends and followers;
for Musso rapidly became, like ancient Rome, an asylum
for the ruffians and outlaws of neighbouring provinces.
It is even said that his sisters, Clarina and Margherita,
rendered efficient aid with manual labour. The
mention of Clarina’s name justifies a parenthetical
side-glance at Il Medeghino’s pedigree, which
will serve to illustrate the exceptional conditions
of Italian society during this age. She was married
to the Count Giberto Borromeo, and became the mother
of the pious Carlo Borromeo, whose shrine is still
adored at Milan in the Duomo. Il Medeghino’s
brother, Giovan Angelo, rose to the Papacy, assuming
the title of Pius IV. Thus this murderous marauder