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Updated: July 5, 2025
"I can well believe," whispered Giurgenow, "that you would be pleased to humble the beautiful Fraulein von Marshal?" "Ah, my friend," said Ranuzi, laughing, "you touch the wound of our poor friend.
She looked at him firmly for several moments, and strange shadows crossed her emotional countenance. Ranuzi did not perceive them; he was too inattentive, too confident of success, to entertain doubt or distrust. "Hear the oath!" said she, after a pause.
Louise smiled softly. She found that Ranuzi declared his friendship in almost as glowing terms as he had confessed his love. "So then," said she, "you have sorrows that you dare not name?" "Yes, but they are not my own individual griefs I suffer, but it is for another." "That sounds mysterious. For whom do you suffer?"
The treason I will disclose would place an important fortress in the hands of the Austrians." "And you are convinced that this is no chimera?" said the marquis, with an incredulous smile. "I am convinced of it, and I have the incontestable proof with me." She took the two letters which she had received from Ranuzi, and gave them to the marquis.
J'anrai prie le commandant de faire arreter le nomme Ranuzi jusqu'a ce qu'elle eut mande ce qu'elle veut qu'on en fasse; cet homme me paraissant un espion de plus aeres. Mais je me suis contente de dire a Madame Taliszuchi que si cet homme sortait de Berlin, avant la response de votre majeste elle en repondrait, et elle m'a assure qu'elle le retiendrait."
"No," said Ranuzi, "you do not love Fraulein Marshal at all from political reasons, but solely because of her beauty, her grace, and her charms. Behold, this is the result of my observations." "You have, then, been watching me?" said Belleville, blushing. "I have told you that I was always observant.
She is, in our eyes, not a queen simply the wife of an enemy over whom we will soon triumph gloriously." "I counsel you, however, to wait till the hour of triumph for your revenge," said Ranuzi. "Your intentions may lead to the worst consequences for us all.
But, no first I will see you direct these letters." "You shall," said she, taking a pen and directing them. Ranuzi took the letters and examined them. "This simple feminine address is the talisman that protects me and my secret. And this I owe to you, my darling, to you alone. But will you finish your work of mercy? Will you post these letters at once?" "I will do so, Carlo."
The king had been gracious enough to allow the captive officers in Berlin to wear their swords, only requiring their word of honor that they would never use them again in this war. When Count Ranuzi, the captive Austrian captain, had completed his toilet, he took his hat and entered the street.
Ranuzi was brilliantly handsome in this inspired mood; his noble and characteristic face seemed illuminated and as beautiful as the angel of darkness, when surrounded by a halo of heavenly light. "It is an exalted and great aim which I have set before me," said he, after another pause; "a work which the Holy Father himself confided to me.
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