[The Bravo by J. Fenimore Cooper]@TWC D-Link bookThe Bravo CHAPTER XI 5/18
Still I must tell thee that a mask was never yet put before my face; for what reason can there be why one who rises with the sun to go to his toil, who trusteth to the favor of the blessed St.Anthony for the little he hath, should go abroad like a gallant, ready to steal the good name of a virgin, or a robber at night ?" "Thou knowest our Venetian custom, and it may be well to use some caution in the business we are on." "Thou forgettest that thy intention is yet a secret to me.
I say it again, and I say it with truth and gratitude, that I owe thee many thanks, though the end is defeated, and the boy is still a prisoner in the floating-school of wickedness; but thou hast a name, Jacopo, that I could wish did not belong to thee.
I find it hard to believe all that they have this day said on the Lido, of one who has so much feeling for the weak and wronged." The Bravo ceased to adjust the disguise of his companion, and the profound stillness which succeeded his remark proved so painful to Antonio, that he felt like one reprieved from suffocation, when he heard the deep respiration that announced the relief of his companion. "I would not willingly say--" "No matter," interrupted Jacopo, in a hollow voice.
"No matter, fisherman; we will speak of these things on some other occasion.
At present, follow, and be silent." As he ceased, the self-appointed guide of Antonio beckoned for the latter to come on, when he led the way from the water side.
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