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"Under San Teodoro and St. Antonio, the city's patron and my own."
"And thy whole desire was to urge again thy rejected pet.i.tion in behalf of the young sailor?"
"Signore, I had no other. What is the vanity of a triumph among the gondoliers, or the bauble of a mimic oar and chain, to one of my years and condition?"
"Thou forgettest that the oar and chain are gold?"
"Excellent gentlemen, gold cannot heal the wounds which misery has left on a heavy heart. Give me back the child, that my eyes may not be closed by strangers, and that I may speak good counsel into his young ears, while there is hope my words may be remembered, and I care not for all the metals of the Rialto! Thou mayest see that I utter no vain vaunt, by this jewel, which I offer to the n.o.bles with the reverence due to their greatness and wisdom."
When the fisherman had done speaking, he advanced with the timid step of a man unaccustomed to move in superior presences, and laid upon the dark cloth of the table a ring that sparkled with what at least seemed to be very precious stones. The astonished secretary raised the jewel, and held it in suspense before the eyes of the judges.
"How is this?" exclaimed he of the Three, who had oftenest interfered in the examination; "that seemeth the pledge of our nuptials!"
"It is no other, ill.u.s.trious senator: with this ring did the Doge wed the Adriatic, in the presence of the amba.s.sadors and the people."
"Hadst thou aught to do with this, also, Jacopo?" sternly demanded the judge.
The Bravo turned his eye on the jewel with a look of interest, but his voice maintained its usual depth and steadiness as he answered--
"Signore, no--until now, I knew not the fortune of the fisherman."
A sign to the secretary caused him to resume his questions.
"Thou must account and clearly account, Antonio," he said, "for the manner in which the sacred ring came into thy possession; hadst thou any one to aid thee in obtaining it?"
"Signore, I had."
"Name him at once, that we take measures for his security."
"'Twill be useless, Signore; he is far above the power of Venice."
"What meanest thou, fellow? None are superior to the right and the force of the Republic that dwell within her limits. Answer without evasion, as thou valuest thy person."
"I should prize that which is of little value, Signore, and be guilty of a great folly as well as of a great sin, were I to deceive you to save a body old and worthless as mine from stripes. If your excellencies are willing to hear, you will find that I am no less willing to tell the manner in which I got the ring."
"Speak, then, and trifle not."
"I know not, Signori, whether you are used to hearing untruths, that you caution me so much not to deal with them; but we of the Lagunes are not afraid to say what we have seen and done, for most of our business is with the winds and waves, which take their orders from G.o.d himself.
There is a tradition, Signori, among us fishermen, that in times past, one of our body brought up from the bay the ring with which the Doge is accustomed to marry the Adriatic. A jewel of that value was of little use to one who casts his nets daily for bread and oil, and he brought it to the Doge, as became a fisherman into whose hands the saints had thrown a prize to which he had no t.i.tle, as it were to prove his honesty. This act of our companion is much spoken of on the Lagunes and at the Lido, and it is said there is a n.o.ble painting done by some of our Venetian masters, in the halls of the palace, which tells the story as it happened, showing the prince on his throne, and the lucky fisherman with his naked legs rendering back to his highness that which had been lost. I hope there is foundation for this belief, Signore, which greatly flatters our pride, and is not without use in keeping some among us truer to the right, and better favored in the eyes of St.
Anthony than might otherwise be."
"The fact was so."
"And the painting, excellent Signore? I hope our vanity has not deceived us concerning the picture, neither?"
"The picture you mention is to be seen within the palace."
"Corpo di Bacco! I have had my misgivings on that point, for it is not common that the rich and happy should take such note of what the humble and the poor have done. Is the work from the hands of the great Tiziana himself, eccellenza?"
"It is not; one of little name hath put his pencil to the canvas."
"They say that Tiziano had the art of giving to his work the look and richness of flesh, and one would think that a just man might find, in the honesty of the poor fisherman, a color bright enough to have satisfied even his eye. But it may be that the senate saw danger in thus flattering us of the Lagunes."
"Proceed with the account of thine own fortune with the ring."
"Ill.u.s.trious n.o.bles, I have often dreamed of the luck of my fellow of the old times; and more than once have I drawn the nets with an eager hand in my sleep, thinking to find that very jewel entangled in its meshes, or embowelled by some fish. What I have so often fancied has at last happened. I am an old man, Signore, and there are few pools or banks between Fusina and Giorgio, that my lines of my nets have not fathomed or covered. The spot to which the Bucentoro is wont to steer in these ceremonies is well known to me, and I had a care to cover the bottom round about with all my nets in the hope of drawing up the ring.
When his highness cast the jewel, I dropped a buoy to mark the spot--Signore, this is all--my accomplice was St. Anthony."
"For doing this you had a motive?"
"Holy Mother of G.o.d! Was it not sufficient to get back my boy from the gripe of the galleys?" exclaimed Antonio, with an energy and a simplicity that are often found to be in the same character. "I thought that if the Doge and the senate were willing to cause pictures to be painted, and honors to be given to one poor fisherman for the ring, they might be glad to reward another, by releasing a lad who can be of no great service to the Republic, but who is all to his parent."
"Thy pet.i.tion to his Highness, thy strife in the regatta, and thy search for the ring, had the same object?"
"To me, Signore, life has but one."
There was a slight but suppressed movement among the council.
"When thy request was refused by his Highness as ill-timed--"
"Ah! eccellenza, when one has a white head and a failing arm, he cannot stop to look for the proper moment in such a cause!" interrupted the fisherman, with a gleam of that impetuosity which forms the true base of Italian character.
"When thy request was denied, and thou hadst refused the reward of the victor, thou went among thy fellows and fed their ears with complaints of the injustice of St. Mark, and of the senate's tyranny?"
"Signore, no. I went away sad and heart-broken, for I had not thought the Doge and n.o.bles would have refused a successful gondolier so light a boon."
"And this thou didst not hesitate to proclaim among the fishermen and idlers of the Lido?"
"Eccellenza, it was not needed--my fellows knew my unhappiness, and tongues were not wanting to tell the worst."
"There was a tumult, with thee at its head, and sedition was uttered, with much vain-boasting of what the fleet of the Lagunes could perform against the fleet of the Republic."
"There is little difference, Signore, between the two, except that the men of the one go in gondolas with nets, and the men of the other are in the galleys of the state. Why should brothers seek each other's blood?"
The movement among the judges was more manifest than ever. They whispered together, and a paper containing a few lines rapidly written in pencil, was put into the hands of the examining secretary.
"Thou didst address thy fellows, and spoke openly of thy fancied wrongs; thou didst comment on the laws which require the services of the citizens, when the Republic is compelled to send forth a fleet against its enemies."
"It is not easy to be silent, Signore, when the heart is full."
"And there was a consultation among thee of coming to the palace in a body, and of asking the discharge of thy grandson from the Doge, in the name of the rabble of the Lido."
"Signore, there were some generous enough to make the offer, but others were of advice it would be well to reflect before they took so bold a measure."
"And thou--what was thine own counsel on that point?"
"Eccellenza, I am old, and though unused to be thus questioned by ill.u.s.trious senators, I had seen enough of the manner in which St. Mark governs, to believe a few unarmed fishermen and gondoliers would not be listened to with--"
"Ha! Did the gondoliers become of thy party? I should have believed them jealous, and displeased with the triumph of one who was not of their body."