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AGNES; OR, BEAUTY AND PLEASURE. ronjure you to give me a favourable answer ; for it has only been by straining many a point of our laws in your hebalf, that the Marquis of Ortona and Father Falconara have been enabled to obtain the assené of the conclave to such conditions. If you refuse them-———yes, if you refuse them, Sig- nor De Vere,” added the Countess, with some de- gree of emotion in her vuice, “ your doom is in- evitable !”” *Am I to understand,” demanded our hero, “that I shall be kept a prisoner until the expedi- tion sete off ?” “Tt will eat off this very night,” replied the Countess. “ You will proceed straight to Genoa ; and thence you will at once sail for Leghorn.” “ May I write lettors to some friends, to make them easy in reference to my absence and dis- Appearance P” “You can write letters on condition that their contents bo perusod—not from any miserable purpose of curiosity—but as a guarantee——”’ “Good heavens!" cried Charles indignantly ; “how desperate must be the hopes and fortunes of your cause, that whichever way you turn you are compelled to suspect treachery and take all the guarantees which aro suggested by tho deepest mnistrust !” “ It is so with all conspiracies and sll conspira- tors,” said the Countess di Milazzo, in a cold tone, and with a corresponding look. “TJ will write no letters,” said Charles. “Rather would I leave my friends and relations to the tortures of suspense, than submit myself to the indignity of such a swrveillance in respect to core respundence. But it is thoroughly agreed that the moment I set foot on the shore of “Leghorn I may raise the cry of entire freedom for the Italian neoplo ?—and if it be not “responded to, I may throw down my sword and refuae to fight on be- half of the cause which you espouse? Nay, more —TI may to the best of my ability effect my escape, and all connexion between myself and your secret suciety shall be considertd to beat anend? Is it so P” “ This is the bargain,”’ answered the Countoss. Charlies reflected for a few moments. There, on tho one hand, was the threat of death on the part of those desperadoes: and there, on the otber, was a compromise by means of which he might ensure his eventual safety. He decided upon accepting the latter; and he now signified his intention to the Countess di Milazzo. “ Welcome, welcome amongst us!” she exclaimed, her beautiful countenance flushing with enthu- sinsm; and she grasped our bero’s hand as sho spoke. CILAPTER XLVIII. ULP-STAILRS AGAIN. Ono more id the Countess bid Charles De Vere await her return for a few ‘minutes; and again was he consigned to the place which we may de- nominate the guard-room. But in a little while the beautiful and energetic heroine reappeared ; and now she conducted him into the vaulted vudiober where the two waxen effigies lay 277 Charles found the Marquis of Ortona and Father Faleonara there; and they both pressed his hands with a warmth and an eagerness which showed how delighted they were at being enabled to con- gratulate him on having saved his life. *T am about to administer an oath,” said the Marquis, “ which you cannot object to take, inas- much-as it is perfectly consistent with the terms already explained by the Countess di Milazso.” The Countess had quitted the chamber for a moment: but she now returned, accompanied by two of the members of the secret conclave; and they held drawn swords crossed over our hero’s head while the Marquis dictated the following oath :—~ “TI awear by everything sacred in heaven and on earth, and by all my hopes of future happinese, that from the present moment until my foot shall rest upon the Tuscan shore at Leghorn, I will do naught to molest, frustrate, or controvert the pur- poses of the Secret Socicty for the Regenoration of Italy, and that in all things I will obey the supe- riors of the contemplated expedition so long as they command me to undertake nothing inimical to the conditions of the compact whereon this oath is based. I furthermore swear that [ will not attempt to quit tho ranks of the brotherhood, nor by my own will sever myself from them, until my arrival at Leghorn—or unless a severance bo produced by forcible and irresistible circumstances. I swear to maintain secrecy in respect to the pro- cecdings so long as secrecy may be needful tc the interests of the cause itself or to the safety of the members embarked in it. And in case of the vio- lation of this oath, or of any of its parte, I hold that my life will become righteously forfeit; and that any members of this Society will be justified in inflicting capital punishment upon me, sv that it will not bo a murder that is thus perpetrated, but a proper retribution that will have been ao- complished.” While the Marquis of Ortona was reading tho formula of this oath, which had been committed to paper, Charles found that his attention was gradually being drawn towards the c&untenanco of one of the men who held the drawn swords over his head. It occurred to him that he had seen this man’s face before. He looked again, without seeming to be thus paying any particular regard to the individual: stronger in his mind grew tho conviction that the countenance wae known to him; but where he had before agen it, be could not recollect. There was sumething in the gaze of the man himaelf which seemed to cure roborate the idea that they were no strangers to each other: but fruitlessly did Charles rack fis brain to recall to mind where it was that they had before met. The oath having been read over to him, he saw nothing in the formula from which he felt himself justified in dissenting : he therefore ‘repeated it, — saying at the end, “ All this I awear to observy, as I hope for salvation fur my soul !” “ Amen !” said Mather Falconara. . The two men with the drawn swords retired ; and tho Marquis of Ortona at once said to Do Vere, “ You have taken an oath of tho most sulemn character, in the presence of these repree sentations of the two great patriots who died for the cause of Italian freedom, To a young gentlemun MIGIOOKS CO CO