if the seigniors took his life, they would destroy
the best friend they ever had. This villa, where
most of his plans were matured and his state papers
drawn up, was called by the people, in derision of
his supposed ancestry, “The Smithy.”
Here, as they believed, was the anvil upon which the
chains of their slavery were forging; here, mostly
deserted by those who had been his earlier, associates,
he assumed a philosophical demeanor which exasperated,
without deceiving his adversaries. Over the great
gate of his house he had placed the marble statue
of a female. It held an empty wine-cup in one
hand, and an urn of flowing water in the other.
The single word “Durate” was engraved upon
the pedestal. By the motto, which was his habitual
device, he was supposed, in this application, to signify
that his power would outlast that of the nobles, and
that perennial and pure as living water, it would
flow tranquilly on, long after the wine of their life
had been drunk to the lees. The fiery extravagance
of his adversaries, and the calm and limpid moderation
of his own character, thus symbolized, were supposed
to convey a moral lesson to the world. The hieroglyphics,
thus interpreted, were not relished by the nobles—all
avoided his society, and declined his invitations.
He consoled himself with the company of the lesser
gentry,—a class which he now began to patronize,
and which he urgently recommended to the favor of
the King,—hinting that military and civil
offices bestowed upon their inferiors would be a means
of lowering the pride of the grandees. He also
affected to surround himself with even humbler individuals.
“It makes me laugh,” he wrote to Philip,
“to see the great seigniors absenting themselves
from my dinners; nevertheless, I can always get plenty
of guests at my table, gentlemen and councillors.
I sometimes invite even citizens, in order to gain
their good will.”
The Regent was well aware of the anger excited in
the breasts of the leading nobles by the cool manner
in which they had been thrust out of their share in
the administration of affairs. She defended herself
with acrimony in her letters to the King, although
a defence was hardly needed in that quarter for implicit
obedience to the royal commands. She confessed
her unwillingness to consult with her enemies.
She avowed her determination to conceal the secrets
of the government from those who were capable of abusing
her confidence. She represented that there were
members of the council who would willingly take advantage
of the trepidation which she really felt, and which
she should exhibit if she expressed herself without
reserve before them. For this reason she confined
herself, as Philip had always intended, exclusively
to the Consulta. It was not difficult to recognize
the hand which wrote the letter thus signed by Margaret
of Parma.