The Amulet

Mary and her father were both touched by the recital of the young man.

"Oh, Geronimo," exclaimed Mary, "may God bless you for having been so

compassionate to the poor Christian slave!"

"You did well, Geronimo," said Mr. Van de Werve, "and I esteem and love

you more for your generosity to the unfortunate blind woman. How happy her

unexpected liberation must have made her!"

"When I told her she was free, and that she could accompany me to her

native land, she was almost wild with joy; she laughed and wept by turns;

she cast herself upon the ground, and raising her hands to heaven, thanked

God; she embraced my knees and watered my feet with her tears. Not knowing

how to testify her gratitude, she drew this strange amulet from her bosom

and presented it to me, conjuring me to wear it always. She told me that

it possessed the power of protecting and saving the one who carried it on

his person, when all human aid failed or was insufficient. As to the

origin of the amulet, she only knew that it had been brought back from

Jerusalem by one of her ancestors, who had made a pilgrimage thither in

expiation of an involuntary homicide, and from that time it had been,

religiously guarded in their family as a precious relic. She had no doubt

of its power, and related many strange things to justify her faith. She

maintained that she owed to the amulet her unexpected return to Italy."

"Does she still live?" asked Mary.

"When in sight of Italy, I put her on board of a boat bound to Porto

Fiero; I gave her a small sum of money, and begged the boatman to attend

to her comforts. Poor Teresa Mostajo--that is her name--I doubt not, is

living peacefully in her native village, and prays much for me. This is

the only reason why I attribute any virtue to the amulet; I believe in the

protection of this sign because it has been sanctified by an act of

Christian charity, and by the grateful prayers of the poor blind woman

tormented by the pagans for the name of Christ."

The old cavalier remained a moment silent, absorbed in thought. Then

taking the hand of the young man, he said to him: "I did not know you

before, Geronimo. I hope it may be in my power to prove to you how much

your generosity ennobles you and elevates you in my esteem; but although

your confidence in the amulet rests on so laudable a sentiment, I would

not rely too much upon it. You know the proverb says: 'Help yourself, and

Heaven will help you.'"