He retired to Naples, and brought up his youngest son in the Neapolitan service.

The Corsicans heard of young Paoli's abilities, and solicited him to come over to his native country, and take the command.

He did not hesitate long: his father, who was too far advanced in years to take an active part himself, encouraged him to go; and when they separated, the old man fell on his neck, and kissed him, and gave him his blessing.

"My son," said he, "perhaps I may never see you more; but in my mind I shall ever be present with you.

Your design is great and noble; and I doubt not but God will bless you in it.