e Convent, and He proved to be
a model of virtue, and piety, and learning, and I know not what else
besides: In consequence, He was first received as a Brother of the
order, and not long ago was chosen Abbot. However, whether this
account or the other is the true one, at least all agree that when the
Monks took him under their care, He could not speak: Therefore, you
could not have heard his voice before He entered the Monastery, because
at that time He had no voice at all.'
'Upon my word, Antonia, you argue very closely! Your conclusions are
infallible! I did not suspect you of being so able a Logician.'
'Ah! You are mocking me! But so much the better. It delights me to see
you in spirits: Besides you seem tranquil and easy, and I hope that
you will have no more convulsions. Oh! I was sure the Abbot's visit
would do you good!'
'It has indeed done me good, my Child. He has quieted my mind upon
some points which agitated me, and I already feel the effects of his
attention. My eyes grow heavy, and I think I can sleep a little. Draw
the curtains, my Antonia: But if I should not wake before midnight, do
not sit up with me, I charge you.'
Antonia promised to obey her, and having received her blessing drew the
curtains of the Bed. She then seated herself in silence at her
embroidery frame, and beguiled the hours with building Castles in the
air. Her spirits were enlivened by the evident change for the better
in Elvira, and her fancy presented her with visions bright and
pleasing. In these dreams Ambrosio made no despicable figure. She
thought of him with joy and gratitude; But for every idea which fell to
the Friar's share, at least two were unconsciously bestowed upon
Lorenzo. Thus passed the time, till the Bell in the neighbouring
Steeple of the Capuchin Cathedral announced the hour of midnight:
Antonia remembered her Mother's injunctions, and obeyed them, though
with reluctance. She undrew the curtains with caution. Elvira was
enjoying a profound and quiet slumber; Her cheek glowed with health's
returning colours: A smile declared that her dreams were pleasant, and
as Antonia bent over her, She fancied that She heard her name
pronounced. She kissed her Mother's forehead softly, and retired to
her chamber. There She knelt before a Statue of St. Rosolia, her
Patroness; She recommended herself to the protection of heaven, and as
had been her custom from infancy, concluded her devotions by chauntin
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