am quickly hastening to the grave, to which I look forward as to the coming of a friend, who would relieve me from those cares which, alas! but increase with my years."
Verezzi's heart was touched with compassion for the forlorn situation of Claudine. He tenderly told her that he would not forsake her; but if any opportunity occurred for ameliorating her situation, she should no longer continue in poverty.
CHAPTER IV.
But let us return to Zastrozzi. He had walked
with Ugo on the heath, and had returned late.
He was surprised to see no light in the cottage.
He advanced to the door, he rapped violently; no
one answered. "Very strange!" exclaimed Zastrozzi,
as he burst open the door with his foot. He entered
the cottage—no one was there. He searched it, and at
last saw Bernardo lying, seemingly lifeless, at the foot of
the staircase. Zastrozzi advanced to him, and lifted
him from the ground; he had been but in a trance, and
immediately recovered.
As soon as his astonishment was dissipated, he told Zastrozzi what had happened.
What!" exclaimed Zastrozzi, interrupting him, "Verezzi escaped! Hell and furies! Villain, you deserve instant death; but thy life is at present necessary to me. Arise, go instantly to Rosenheim, and bring three of my horses from the inn there—make haste!—begone!"
Bernardo trembling arose, and obeying Zastrozzi's commands, crossed the heath quickly towards Rosenheim, a village about half a league distant on the north.
Whilst he was gone, Zastrozzi, agitated by contending passions, knew scarcely what to do. With hurried
