The presence and the conversation of this worthy priest had not for a moment distracted my thoughts from the pleasing object with which they were occupied.  So soon as the abbot had gone, I went to the bridge to await the blessed angel, who seemed to have been sent from Soleure with the express purpose of delivering me from the temptation to become a monk, which the devil had put into my heart.  Standing on the bridge I built many a fine castle in Spain, and about six in the evening I had the pleasure of seeing my fair traveller once more.  I hid myself so as to see without being seen.  I was greatly surprised to see them all four looking towards my window.  Their curiosity shewed me that the lady had told them of the secret, and with my astonishment there was some admixture of anger.  This was only natural, as I not only saw myself deprived of the hope of making any further advances, but I felt that I could no longer play my part of waiter with any confidence.  In spite of my love for the lady I would not for the world become the laughing-stock of her three plain companions.  If I had interested her in my favour, she would certainly not have divulged my secret, and I saw in her doing so proof positive that she did not want the jest to go any further, or rather of her want of that spirit so necessary to ensure the success of an intrigue.  If the three companions of my charmer had had anything attractive about them, I might possibly have persevered and defied misfortune; but in the same measure as beauty cheers my heart, ugliness depresses it.  Anticipating the melancholy which I foresaw would result from this disappointment, I went out with the idea of amusing myself, and happening to meet Giustiniani I told him of my misfortune, saying that I should not be sorry to make up for it by a couple of hours of the society of some mercenary beauty.

“I will take you to a house,” said he, “where you will find what you want.  Go up to the second floor and you will be well received by an old woman, if you whisper my name to her.  I dare not accompany you, as I am well known in the town and it might get me into trouble with the police, who are ridiculously strict in these matters.  Indeed I advise you to take care that nobody sees you going in.”

I followed the ex-Capuchin’s advice and waited for the dusk of the evening.  I had a good reception, but the supper was poor, and the hours that I spent with two young girls of the working class were tedious.  They were pretty enough, but my head was full of my perfidious charmer, and besides, despite their neatness and prettiness, they were wanting in that grace which adds so many charms to pleasure.  The liberality of my payment, to which they were not accustomed, captivated the old woman, who said she would get me all the best stuff in the town; but she warned me to take care that nobody saw me going into her house.

When I got back Le Duc told me that I had been wise to slip away, as my masquerade had become generally known, and the whole house, including the landlord, had been eagerly waiting to see me play the part of waiter.  “I took your place,” he added.  “The lady who has taken your fancy is Madame——­, and I must confess she is vastly fine.”