[Rienzi by Edward Bulwer Lytton]@TWC D-Link bookRienzi CHAPTER 1 2/8
One Colonna cuts me the throat of Orsini's baker--it is for our good! Another Colonna seizes on the daughter of Orsini's tailor--it is for our good! our good--yes, for the good of the people! the good of the bakers and tailors, eh ?" "Fellow," said the young nobleman, gravely, "if a Colonna did thus, he did wrong; but the holiest cause may have bad supporters." "Yes, the holy Church itself is propped on very in different columns," answered the smith, in a rude witticism on the affection of the pope for the Colonna. "He blasphemes! the smith blasphemes!" cried the partisans of that powerful house.
"A Colonna, a Colonna!" "An Orsini, an Orsini!" was no less promptly the counter cry. "The People!" shouted the smith, waving his formidable weapon far above the heads of the group. In an instant the whole throng, who had at first united against the aggression of one man, were divided by the hereditary wrath of faction. At the cry of Orsini, several new partisans hurried to the spot; the friends of the Colonna drew themselves on one side--the defenders of the Orsini on the other--and the few who agreed with the smith that both factions were equally odious, and the people was the sole legitimate cry in a popular commotion, would have withdrawn themselves from the approaching melee, if the smith himself, who was looked upon by them as an authority of great influence, had not--whether from resentment at the haughty bearing of the young Colonna, or from that appetite of contest not uncommon in men of a bulk and force which assure them in all personal affrays the lofty pleasure of superiority--if, I say, the smith himself had not, after a pause of indecision, retired among the Orsini, and entrained, by his example, the alliance of his friends with the favourers of that faction. In popular commotions, each man is whirled along with the herd, often half against his own approbation or assent.
The few words of peace by which Adrian di Castello commenced an address to his friends were drowned amidst their shouts.
Proud to find in their ranks one of the most beloved, and one of the noblest of that name, the partisans of the Colonna placed him in their front, and charged impetuously on their foes.
Adrian, however, who had acquired from circumstances something of that chivalrous code which he certainly could not have owed to his Roman birth, disdained at first to assault men among whom he recognised no equal, either in rank or the practice of arms.
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