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I did do so; but in a moment the light vanished, and he was gone.

"This third warning took some effect; it was mystical, and I pondered in a vain endeavour to ascertain to what it could allude. My conjectures were fruitless; I could only recall that in the course of the evening I had been much excited by the beauty of a young countess, for whom, on account of her marriage, the ball had been given. The Count, her husband, was a noble and elegant young man, and their mutual attachment had been a theme of admiration from their childhood in their respective families. Stop!' I repeated to myself, as I entered my lodgings, 'what can that have to do with aught that I have undertaken ? But in the course of a few days I became myself again, the admonisher was forgotten, and I could think only of the beautiful Countess. I have just told my confessor, that in less than a month her husband shot himself, and she fled from my arms to a nunnery.

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"This affair obliged me to quit Vienna more abruptly than I intended, but instead of going to Venice, I went to Paris, taking Frankfort in my way. Being entirely unknown at Frankfort, I hastily visited alone every thing remarkable in the city, resolving to leave it in the morning; but the day was sultry, and in the evening, partly owing to fatigue, I felt myself tired and indisposed, and remained there next day. In the afternoon I found myself better, and as a public pleasure-garden was near the hotel where I stopped, I went to amuse myself for a few minutes there. Whether custom or any festival had that evening assembled an unusual concourse of people I never inquired, but the garden was crowded with a gay multitude, and music with great hilarity enlivened the entertainment. I walked about delighted with the scene.

"In the course of my sauntering amidst the arbours, I came to an alcove a little remote from the more stirring crowd, and in it were several gentlemen playing cards: two were at chess, and by their side a little boy, seemingly one of their sons, amusing himself with throwing dice. After looking for a minute or two, I went to the child, and in sheer playfulness challenged the boy for a throw. At the same instant that I took the box in my hand, some one touched my elbow; I looked round, and the old man was there,-Pause,' said he. In that instant a rope-dancer at some distance fell, a shriek rose, my attention was roused, and I missed again the stranger; but when tranquillity was restored, my desire to play at dice returned, and I again challenged the child to whom I lost several pieces of money, which the lucky boy was as proud of gaining, as the conqueror at the Battle of Prague.

"That was the first time I had ever played at dice. My education was recluse. I had no companions, and we had no dice in the castle. The idle game pleased me. When I returned to the hotel, I ordered dice, and amused myself all the evening with casting them, actuated by a persuasion that there must be a mode of doing so by which any desired number may be thrown. This notion took possession of my mind, and I stayed several days at Frankfort, employed in attempts to make the discovery; at last I did succeed.

With

a pair of dice I attained a sleight by which I could cast what I pleased; but with it, I also made another discovery: it was only with perfect cubes I could be so successful. I tried many, but all, in any degree imperfect, could not be so commanded.

"I then went to Paris, where, being well introduced, I became a favourite. The ladies could not make enough of me, and I felt no ennui to lead me to the gaming-tables. But one night on which I had an appointment with a fascinating favourite, when I went to her house I found she had been seized with the small-pox. To shun reflection on the loathsome disease, I went to a house which I knew was much frequented by some of my friends, and, as I expected, met several. They invited me to play, and as I was ignorant of cards, they consented to throw dice, because, not aware of my art with them, they supposed, seeing me out of spirits, that it would rouse me. We played for trifling stakes, and, to their indescribable astonishment, I won every throw, and, doubling our stakes, at last, a large sum of money.

"Next day the lady died. My grief was such that I could not but look upon her. Her waiting gentlewoman consented, and I was shown into the apartment where she lay, at the moment when the attendants were preparing the body. Such a spectacle!-I flew in anguish again to the gaming-house. I diced again, as if a furor had possessed me; I staked largely, and won every thing. All the guests and the plundered were amazed at my success, and collected in crowds around. The pressure upon me was inconvenient. I turned to request the spectators would stand back. At my elbow again stood the Demon. Go on,' were his words. I was petrified, and he was away.

"Unable to proceed with the effects of the surprise, my losing antagonist imagined that I was making some sign to a secret confidant, but not daring to express his suspicion, only requested the dice should be changed. They were so. The new ones were not cubes, and they were uneven in weight. I lost back the greatest part of my winnings; and I also lost character. It was observed that I threw the casts in a different manner from that in which I had thrown the first dice. A suspicion arose among the spectators, that I did so on purpose to lose, and in a few evenings I was stripped of the greater part of my fortune; for every evening the dice were changed, and sometimes often in the course of a night. At last I quitted Paris, with the matured character of a thorough libertine and an unfair gamester.

"I took my passage at Marseilles, for Naples, and at the time appointed for embarkation, went to the mole to go on board.

"It was evening; the sun had set some time; the beacon of the port was lighted; and the dawn of the moon was brightening the eastern horizon. The populace, who were enjoying the cool air, had not however dispersed, but were standing in numerous groups around. A feeling at the moment came upon me that the Demon was near, and I resolved if it appeared again to employ my sword, although at the time persuaded that it was but a form impalpable. In the same moment I saw it before me; out flew my

sword, and in the instant I felt that it pierced a mortal heart; but instead of the old visionary-man, I beheld a boatman dead and bleeding at my feet. A wild cry arose. The mob seized me, and I was carried to prison. Next day the case was investigated before the court of justice. I related the simple fact. A glib advocate doubted my asseverations, but the spectators, who were numerous, gave the fullest credit to the story, and I was spared the doom of a murderer, because the judges were of opinion that I could have no motive to commit the crime, and had perpetrated the deed under some influence of temporary lunacy.

"That was the wanton assassination with which all Europe rang at the time, and was ascribed to the extravagance of my reprobate nature. "After my liberation, I proceeded to Naples, and mingling in all the pleasures of that luxurious city, in addition to my dexterity with the dice, I acquired equal skill at the cards. In the study of them I found my sight possessed of a faculty not before imagined. The sharpness of my sight soon enabled me to discover at once all the cards of a pack distinctly from each other, and I speedily was master of every popular game. This superiority made me heedless of my disbursements; I could at any time supply my purse at the gaming-table, and as a consequence of that independence, I surrendered myself to enjoyment, and for years lived in riot and revelry unmolested by the Demon.

"An unvaried career of licentiousness was not however my lot. An irascible countryman of yours, a lieutenant of the royal navy, who was introduced to me at a party, suddenly seemed to scowl at me with the visage of the demon, as we were in the heat of an argument, and I struck him in the face,-a duel was the consequence, and he disabled me in the right arm. That accident destroyed my sleightof-hand with the dice. Thus was one source of my income cut off; a slight fever soon afterward left its dregs in my eyes, I could no longer distinguish the cards with my wonted accuracy, and thus fell into poverty.

"Disturbed at the blight which had fallen on my fortunes, I shunned the haunts of the gay and reckless, and became a cicerone to the travellers; for my reputation as a libertine had reached Poland, and I was ashamed to return home.

"One day, when I had conducted an English family to Herculaneum, I felt myself a little indisposed while showing them the theatre, and, with much charitable feeling, they insisted on my going up to the fresh air, and leave them with the common guide. Glad to avail myself of their kindness, I instantly retired, and at a short distance from the opening where we descended, I sat down on the capital of a defaced Corinthian column, to wait their return.

"While sitting on that spot, I cast my eyes accidentally towards the summit of Vesuvius, then emitting, as if panting for breath, occasional volumes of white smoke. As they rolled along the speckless expanse of the calm blue firmament, they assumed various beautiful forms, and I was watching their progress, forgetful of all but the visible poesy of their appearance, when the voice of the Demon whispered, as if its dreadful lips were at my ear—Your Brother.'

"I started from my seat, and looked behind me in horror, but only the bay, with its romantic shores, was in sight.

"When I had shaken off the consternation of the moment, I resumed my seat, and began to examine myself as to the purpose suggested by the portentous words. My cogitation was not long. The Count was unmarried, and was the only impediment between me and the family estates.

"You can imagine what followed,—here I am, and this night I shall be with the Demon; but I should continue the remainder of my story. When the English travellers returned, they spoke to me with a friendly tenderness, and something in my appearance and manners had so interested them in my favour, that the old gentleman presented me with a purse of guineas. That money enabled me at once to return to Warsaw, where I consummated the instigation of the Demon."

Such was the tale told to me by the unhappy man-wonderful certainly in its circumstances, but widely different from the terrific chaos of the popular belief, and simple in its incidents, compared to the incantations with which the apparitions of the tremendous visitant were invested by the people.

I would have questioned him more particularly, but our interview was interrupted by the arrival of the ecclesiastical procession, and I was obliged to leave the prison. After the clergy, all but one, who remained with him to the last, had left him, nobody was admitted. The crowd, however, round the scaffold continued all day to increase, and the bells to toll. At last the sun set, the guards lighted their torches, and only the black scaffold and the upturned faces of the multitude were visible from where I stood. The prison gate was soon after opened; the culprit, wrapped in a winding-sheet, came forth, attended by the municipal officers, and proceeded with the funereal sound of trumpets to the dreadful spot where the two executioners, with their arms and throats bare, lifted a covering from the rack, and took their stations beside it, holding the handspikes, for turning the rending wheels, like muskets, on their shoulders. The moment that Mavrovitch mounted the scaffold, the trumpets and the tolling bells ceased; all was silent, and he walked with a firm tread towards the engine of torture. The executioners stepped forward, each took him by the arm. At the same moment a wild shriek rose; but what ensued is so well known, that I may spare myself

from further recital.

J. G.

SOME PASSAGES FROM THE DIARY OF A LATE

FASHIONABLE APOTHECARY.

A SUDDEN partiality appears to incline the fashionable and literary world towards the mysteries of the healing art. The sane in body insist on being excoriated into the condition of Lazarus, that they may penetrate the veil of the temple of Esculapius under favour of a cuticular passport; while the sane in mind luxuriate into ecstacy over the tragic crisis of the scalpel, and the prolonged sensibilities of a pulmonary consumption.-Physic is no longer thrown to the dogs. by our modern Shakspeares; and the romantic school has at length found refuge in the mortar, and armed its defenceless innocency with a pestle! Why should not I too try my hand in the mêlée? Albeit, unused to any other mode of composition than the hieroglyphic abbreviations of the Pharmacopoeia, yet mystery being the soul of romance, my random records may not be the less interesting to the public for a little touch of the incomprehensible.

I cannot, like my eminent coadjutor of Blackwood's, prevail on myself to accuse the harshness of my early fortunes ;-no dishonoured acceptance, or negatived loan, rankles in my memory ;-I never had a bill returned on my hands, saving at the commercial season of Christmas, with a request for a stamped receipt; nor borrowed a pound, unless of rhubarb, from some superabounding pharmacopolist of the neighbourhood. Nature, indeed, seems to have pre-ordained me for the career of a prosperous apothecary! My father was domestic Chaplain to the late much-respected Earl of Worthing; my mother, her ladyship the Countess's favourite companion. Affinity, either chemical or moral, united the worthy pair in clandestine wedlock;-instead of fattening on toads, they ventured to starve on tithepigs; and instead of restricting her maternal sensibility to the tendance of Lady Worthing's Dutch pugs, the Companion to the lady of quality found her cares required by the promising infancy of an only son, * * * L——, my unworthy self.

From such progeniture, much of my future fortunes, my future qualities, might be prognosticated. I was born with a singular and callous apathy towards the rubs of life; and while other lads were smarting under the whips and ferrules of the pedagogue, my parents occupied themselves in seasoning me to the whips and scorns of the affluent and in-humane. They taught me to simper under an affront, and return bow for blow. My father compelled my attendance at all the parochial interments, that I might acquire the command of a decent gravity of demeanour, and learn to bear a draught (of air) without my hat; my mother required my presence at all her parochial tea-parties, that I might accustom myself to listen to the longest edition of the stalest story without yawning. At fifteen, I wanted nothing but a little Latin, a little shop, and a pair of black silk stockings, to qualify me for my profession. Medical knowledge can only come with practice.

In what progression I managed to acquire these three indispensables, by what mode of experience I learned to administer a drachm without a scruple, shall form my first mysterious abbreviation. I have already revealed to the urbane lectors of the "New Monthly"

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