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"Strike, if it please you. I want nothing but death," answered Alvarado, making no effort whatever to defend himself.
"Hast deserved it at my hands, then?" exclaimed the now infuriated de Tobar.
"Stay!" interrupted the Viceroy re-entering the room. "What means this a.s.sault upon my captain? Donna Mercedes?"
"She revives," said the duenna.
"Is it thou, Senora?" said the Viceroy. "I sought thee unavailingly."
"Your Highness," said the old woman, "I missed the senorita and found her here."
"And how came you unbidden into my private cabinet, Don Felipe?"
"Your Excellency, Senora Agapida found me in the corridor. She was distraught over her lady's absence. We knocked. There was no answer. We entered. I crave your pardon, but it was well I came, for I found my betrothed and my best friend alone, together, here," he pointed gloomily. "A Spanish gentleman alone at this hour of the night with----"
"Silence!" thundered the Viceroy. "Would'st asperse my daughter's name?
Darest thou--By heaven, you hold a weapon in your hand. I am old but--Guard thyself!" he called, whipping out his sword with astonishing agility.
"I can not fight with you," said de Tobar lowering his point, "but for G.o.d's sake, explain!"
"The Donna Mercedes is as pure as heaven," a.s.serted Alvarado.
"Then why did you bid me strike and stand defenseless a moment since?"
"Because I love her and she is yours."
"Death!" shouted de Tobar. "Take up thy sword!"
"Stay," broke in the old Viceroy quickly, "keep silent, Alvarado, let me tell it all. I am her father. I would consult with the captain upon the journey of the morrow and other matters of state. With us here was my daughter. Is there aught to provoke thy jealousy or rage in this?
Overcome by--er--the events of the day she fainted. One of us had to go for aid. 'Twas not meet that the young man should go to the women's apartments, I left them together."
"Alone?" queried de Tobar.
"Ay, alone. One was my daughter, a de Lara, and she was senseless. The other was almost my son, I knew him. He had proved himself. I could trust him."
"Your Excellency, I thank you," cried Alvarado, seizing the hand of the old n.o.bleman and carrying it to his lips.
"You said you loved her," said de Tobar turning to Alvarado.
"And so I do," answered Alvarado, "but who could help it? It is an infection I have caught from my friend."
"Have you spoken words of love to her? Have you pleaded with her? Did you meet here by appoint?"
"Don Felipe," cried Donna Mercedes, who had kept silent at first hardly comprehending and then holding her breath at the denouement. "Hear me.
Captain Alvarado's manner to me has been coldness itself. Nay, he scarcely manifested the emotion of a friend."
She spoke with a bitterness and resentment painfully apparent to Alvarado, but which in his bewilderment Don Felipe did not discover.
"I swear to you, senor," she went on cunningly, "until this hour I never heard him say those words, 'I love you.' But this scene is too much for me, I can not bear it. Help me hence. Nay, neither of you gentlemen.
With Senora Agapida's aid I can manage. Farewell. When you wish to claim me, Don Felipe, the betrothal shall be carried out and I shall be yours.
Good-night."
De Tobar sprang after her and caught her hand, raising it respectfully to his lips.
"Now, senor," he cried turning back, "we can discuss this question unhindered by the presence of the lady. You said you loved her. How dare you, a man of no birth, whose very name is an a.s.sumption, lift your eyes so high?"
"This from you, my friend," cried Alvarado, turning whiter than ever at this insult.
"Sir," interposed the voice of the Viceroy, "restrain yourself. 'Tis true we know not the birth or name of this young man whom I have honored with my confidence, upon whom you have bestowed your friendship.
Perchance it may be n.o.bler than thine, or mine, perchance not so, but he hath ever shown himself--and I have watched him from his youth--a gentleman, a Spanish gentleman whom all might emulate. You wrong him deeply----"
"But he loved her."
"What of that?" answered the Viceroy.
"Ay," cried Alvarado. "I do love her, and that I make no secret of it from you proves the sincerity of my soul. Who could help loving her, and much less a man in my position, for, in so far as was proper in a maiden, she has been kind to me since I was a boy. I cherish no hopes, no dreams, no ambitions. I locked my pa.s.sion within my breast and determined to keep it there though it killed me. To-night, with her helpless at my feet, thrown on my pity, it was wrung from me; but I swear to you by my knightly honor, by that friendship that hath subsisted between us of old, that from this hour those words shall never pa.s.s my lips again; that from this hour I shall be as silent as before. Oh, trust me! I am sadly torn. Thou hast all, I nothing! If thou canst not trust me--I bade you strike before, strike now and end it all.
What supports life when love is denied? Friendship and duty. If these be taken from me, I am poor indeed, and I'd liefer die than live in shame.
Your Excellency, bid him strike."
"Thy life is not thine," answered the older man, "it belongs to Spain.
We have fallen on evil times and thy country needs thine arm. Thou hast said aright. Senor de Tobar," he cried, "he is thy friend. Take him back to thy affection. I am an old man and a father, but were I young and one so beautiful crossed my path as Donna Mercedes--by Our Lady he hath excuse for anything! He speaks the truth, though it be to his own hurt.
Canst stand unmoved, senor, in thy happiness before such misery as that?"
"Dominique, forgive me!" cried de Tobar, "I was wrong. I am ashamed.
Thou couldst not help it. I forgive thee. I love thee still."
He made as if to embrace his friend, but Alvarado held him off.
"Wilt trust me fully, absolutely, entirely?"
"With all my life," answered de Tobar.
"Thou shalt be tried," said the Viceroy. "We march toward the Orinoco in three days. I had proposed to establish Donna Mercedes at La Guayra under care of Alvarado."
"Not now, your Excellency," cried the young man.
"Nay, I shall, provided de Tobar is willing."
"A test, a test!" answered that young man. "Gladly do I welcome it. As thou lovest me, and as I love thee, guard thou my betrothed."
"Your Excellency, take me with you to the Orinoco, and let Don Felipe stay at home with Donna Mercedes in La Guayra."
"I am no experienced soldier to command a town," protested de Tobar.
"Nay," said the Viceroy, "it shall be as we have said. Wilt take the charge?"
"Ay, and defend it with all my soul!" answered Alvarado firmly.
"Senor Alvarado and Don Felipe, you have shown yourselves true Spanish gentlemen this night, hidalgos of whom Spain may well be proud," cried the Viceroy in pleased and proud content. "To you, de Tobar, I shall give my daughter with a.s.surance and pride, and were there another to bear my name I could wish no better husband for her than you, my poor friend. Now, the hour is late, I have much to say to Alvarado. Don Felipe, you will pardon me? Good-night."