[The Romany Rye by George Borrow]@TWC D-Link bookThe Romany Rye CHAPTER IV 12/16
I thought it had been seared with a brand of iron." "I did not allude to him, but to a much more modern pope," said the man in black; "it is true he brought the word, which is Spanish, from Spain, his native country, to Rome.
He was very fond of calling the church by that name, and other popes have taken it up.
She will allow you to call her by it, if you belong to her." "I shall call her so," said I, "without belonging to her, or asking her permission." "She will allow you to treat her as such, if you belong to her," said the man in black; "there is a chapel in Rome, where there is a wondrously fair statue--the son of a cardinal--I mean his nephew--once--Well, she did not cut off his head, but slightly boxed his cheek and bade him go." "I have read all about that in 'Keysler's Travels,'" said I; "do you tell her that I would not touch her with a pair of tongs, unless to seize her nose." "She is fond of lucre," said the man in black; "but does not grudge a faithful priest a little private perquisite," and he took out a very handsome gold repeater. "Are you not afraid," said I, "to flash that watch before the eyes of a poor tinker in a dingle ?" "Not before the eyes of one like you," said the man in black. "It is getting late," said I; "I care not for perquisites." "So you will not join us ?" said the man in black. "You have had my answer," said I. "If I belong to Rome," said the man in black, "why should not you ?" "I may be a poor tinker," said I; "but I may never have undergone what you have.
You remember, perhaps, the fable of the fox who had lost his tail ?" The man in black winced, but almost immediately recovering himself, he said, "Well, we can do without you, we are sure of winning." "It is not the part of wise people," said I, "to make sure of the battle before it is fought: there's the landlord of the public-house, who made sure that his cocks would win, yet the cocks lost the main, and the landlord is little better than a bankrupt." "People very different from the landlord," said the man in black, "both in intellect and station, think we shall surely win; there are clever machinators among us who have no doubt of our success." "Well," said I, "I will set the landlord aside, and will adduce one who was in every point a very different person from the landlord, both in understanding and station; he was very fond of laying schemes, and, indeed, many of them turned out successful.
His last and darling one, however, miscarried, notwithstanding that by his calculations he had persuaded himself that there was no possibility of its failing--the person that I allude to was old Fraser--" "Who ?" said the man in black, giving a start, and letting his glass fall. "Old Fraser, of Lovat," said I, "the prince of all conspirators and machinators; he made sure of placing the Pretender on the throne of these realms.
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