The Mysteries of Udolpho

She further observed, that these were carried,

in the same manner, by many of the horsemen without cloaks, most of whom

bore also pikes, or javelins. On their heads, were the small Italian

caps, some of which were distinguished by black feathers. Whether these

caps gave a fierce air to the countenance, or that the countenances

they surmounted had naturally such an appearance, Emily thought she had

never, till then, seen an assemblage of faces so savage and terrific.

While she gazed, she almost fancied herself surrounded by banditti; and

a vague thought glanced athwart her fancy--that Montoni was the captain

of the group before her, and that this castle was to be the place of

rendezvous.

The strange and horrible supposition was but momentary,

though her reason could supply none more probable, and though she

discovered, among the band, the strangers she had formerly noticed with

so much alarm, who were now distinguished by the black plume.

While she continued gazing, Cavigni, Verezzi, and Bertolini came forth

from the hall, habited like the rest, except that they wore hats, with

a mixed plume of black and scarlet, and that their arms differed from

those of the rest of the party. As they mounted their horses, Emily was

struck with the exulting joy, expressed on the visage of Verezzi, while

Cavigni was gay, yet with a shade of thought on his countenance; and, as

he managed his horse with dexterity, his graceful and commanding figure,

which exhibited the majesty of a hero, had never appeared to more

advantage. Emily, as she observed him, thought he somewhat resembled

Valancourt, in the spirit and dignity of his person; but she looked in

vain for the noble, benevolent countenance--the soul's intelligence,

which overspread the features of the latter.

As she was hoping, she scarcely knew why, that Montoni would accompany

the party, he appeared at the hall door, but un-accoutred. Having

carefully observed the horsemen, conversed awhile with the cavaliers,

and bidden them farewel, the band wheeled round the court, and, led by

Verezzi, issued forth under the portcullis; Montoni following to the

portal, and gazing after them for some time. Emily then retired from

the casement, and, now certain of being unmolested, went to walk on the

ramparts, from whence she soon after saw the party winding among the

mountains to the west, appearing and disappearing between the woods,

till distance confused their figures, consolidated their numbers, and

only a dingy mass appeared moving along the heights.

Emily observed, that no workmen were on the ramparts, and that the

repairs of the fortifications seemed to be completed. While she

sauntered thoughtfully on, she heard distant footsteps, and, raising her

eyes, saw several men lurking under the castle walls, who were evidently

not workmen, but looked as if they would have accorded well with the

party, which was gone. Wondering where Annette had hid herself so

long, who might have explained some of the late circumstances, and then

considering that Madame Montoni was probably risen, she went to her

dressing-room, where she mentioned what had occurred; but Madame Montoni

either would not, or could not, give any explanation of the event. The

Signor's reserve to his wife, on this subject, was probably nothing

more than usual; yet, to Emily, it gave an air of mystery to the whole

affair, that seemed to hint, there was danger, if not villany, in his

schemes.