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"I shall not leave Corellia until we are affianced. Fra Pacifico knows it I told him so last night. Cavaliere Trenta is expected to-day from Lucca. Both will speak to your aunt. One may have done so already, for what I know, for Fra Pacifico had left his house before I rose. He must be here. Is this a time to weep, Enrica?" he asked her tenderly. How comely Nobili looked!

Both he and the priest bend low to the high altar, dip their fingers in the holy-water, cross themselves, bend again to the altar, turning right and left before leaving the cathedral. "That's Fra Pacifico," cries Carlotta, greatly excited "Fra Pacifico, the Marchesa Guinigi's chaplain. He's come down from Corellia for the festival."

Oh, the golden days at mountain-capped Corellia! that watching in the perfumed woods that pleading with the stars that shone over Enrica to bear her his love-sick sighs! Oh, the triumph of saving her dear life! the sweetness of her lips in that first embrace under the magnolia-tree! Fra Pacifico too, with his honest, sturdy ways and the white-haired cavaliere, so wise and courteous.

Count Nobili's lawyer declared that with the utmost difficulty he had prevailed upon his client to make good the contract by the religious ceremony of marriage. Let every thing therefore be ready for the ceremony. This letter is private. You will say nothing further to my niece than that Count Nobili will arrive at Corellia at two o'clock the day after to-morrow to marry her. Farewell.

We do not live in the days of miracles, though we have an infallible pope. Eh, my father? Not in the days of miracles." Guglielmi gave an ironical laugh, and his eyes twinkled. "Besides, there is the civil ceremony." "The Sindaco of Corellia can be present, if you please, for the civil marriage." "Unfortunately, there is no time to call the sindaco now," replied Guglielmi.

"I will not reconsider it!" cried Count Nobili, indignantly. "I deny your right to advise me. You have brought me into this room for no purpose that I can comprehend. What have I in common with the advocate of my enemy? I desire to leave Corellia. You are detaining me.

They are not bound in any way to follow my example, since they have not the same connections with Corellia. They are at full liberty therefore to be guided by interest, which in my own case I chose to sacrifice to friendship. Farewell. To CORELLIA

Yes, Marescotti that is the very man Enrica had mentioned to him under the trees at Corellia. Each letter of it blazes in fire before his eyes. Yes she had said Marescotti had read her eyes. "O God!" and Nobili groans aloud, and buries his face within his hands. "You take this too much to heart, my dear Mario," Count Orsetti said; "indeed you do, else I would not say so.

The rumble of a carriage, so strange a sound in lonely Corellia, rouses all. From year to year, no wheels pass through the town save the marchesa's. Ere she appears, all know who it must be. The kneelers at the shrine start up and hobble forward to stare and wonder at that strange world whence she comes, so far away at Lucca.

This lady, when I was last in the country, expressed a strong desire for some place upon the borders of our lake of Comum; I therefore made her an offer, at her own price, of any part of my land there, except what came to me from my father and mother; for that I could not consent to part with, even to Corellia, and accordingly when the inheritance in question fell to me, I wrote to let her know it was to be sold.