Calderon the Courtier, a Tale, Complete by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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path of his ambition? Hast thou been seen with Uzeda? or art thou in
favour with the prince? No, again! Then hast thou some wife, some sister, some mistress, of rare accomplishments and beauty, with whom Calderon would gorge the fancy and retain the esteem of the profligate Infant? Ah, thou changest colour." "By Heaven! you madden me with these devilish surmises. Speak plainly." "I see thou knowest not Calderon," said the governor, with a bitter smile. "I do--for my niece was beautiful, and the prince wooed her--. But enough of that: at his scaffold, or at the rack, I shall be avenged on Roderigo Calderon. You said the Cardinal was your kinsman; you are, then, equally related to his son, the Duke d'Uzeda. Apply not to Lerma; he is the tool of Calderon. Apply yourself to Uzeda; he is Calderon's mortal foe. While Calderon gains ground with the prince, Uzeda advances with the king. Uzeda by a word can procure thy release. The duke knows and trusts me. Shall I be commissioned to acquaint him with thy arrest, and entreat his intercession with Philip?" "You give me new life! But not an hour is to be lost; this night--this day-oh, Mother of Mercy! what image have you conjured up! fly to Uzeda, if you would save my very reason. I myself have scarcely seen him since my boyhood--Lerma forbade me seek his friendship. But I am of his race--his blood." "Be cheered, I shall see the duke to-day. I have business with him where you wot not. We are bringing strange events to a crisis. Hope the best." With this the governor took his leave. At the dusk of the evening, Don Juan de la Nuza, wrapped in a dark |
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