At this there was a terrific clamour. The square resounded with confused

voices. "Bravo!" "Dog!" "Dog's murderer!" "Traitor!" "Long live David

Rossi!" "Down with the Vampire!"

The ladies had fled from the balcony back to the room with cries of

alarm. "There will be a riot." "The man is inciting the people to

rebellion!" "This house will be first to be attacked!"

"Calm yourselves, ladies. No harm shall come to you," said the Baron,

and he rang the bell.

There came from below a babel of shouts and screams.

"Madonna mia! What is that?" cried the Princess, wringing her hands; and

the American Ambassador, who had remained on the balcony, said: "The Carabineers have charged the crowd and arrested David Rossi."

"Thank God!"

"They're going through the Borgo," said Don Camillo, "and kicking and

cuffing and jostling and hustling all the way."

"Don't be alarmed! There's the Hospital of Santo Spirito round the

corner, and stations of the Red Cross Society everywhere," said the

Baron, and then Felice answered the bell.

"See our friends out by the street at the back, Felice. Good-bye,

ladies! Have no fear! The Government does not mean to blunt the weapons

it uses against the malefactors who insult the doctrines of the State."

"Excellent Minister!" said the Princess. "Such canaglia are not fit to

have their liberty, and I would lock them all up in prison."

And then Don Camillo offered his arm to the little lady with the white

plumes, and they came almost face to face with Roma, who was standing by

the door hung with curtains, fanning herself with her handkerchief, and

parting from the English Ambassador.

"Donna Roma," he was saying, "if I can ever be of use to you, either now

or in the future, I beg of you to command me."

"Look at her!" whispered the Princess. "How agitated she is! A moment

ago she was finding it cold in the Loggia! I'm so happy!"

At the next instant she ran up to Roma and kissed her. "Poor child! How

sorry I am! You have my sympathy, my dear! But didn't I tell you the man

was a public nuisance, and ought to be put down by the police?"

"Shameful, isn't it?" said Don Camillo. "Calumny is a little wind, but

it raises such a terrible tempest."




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