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Chapter 12

THE ADVENTURES OF THE OLD WOMAN CONTINUED

Astonished and delighted to hear my native language, and no less surprised

at the young man's words, I told him that there were far greater misfortunes

in the world than what he complained of. And to convince him of it, I gave

him a short history of the horrible disasters that had befallen me; and as

soon as I had finished, fell into a swoon again.

"He carried me in his arms to a neighboring cottage, where he had me put

to bed, procured me something to eat, waited on me with the greatest

attention, comforted me, caressed me, told me that he had never seen

anything so perfectly beautiful as myself, and that he had never so much

regretted the loss of what no one could restore to him.

"'I was born at Naples,' said he, 'where they make eunuchs of thousands of

children every year; some die of the operation; some acquire voices far

beyond the most tuneful of your ladies; and others are sent to govern states

and empires. I underwent this operation very successfully, and was one of

the singers in the Princess of Palestrina's chapel.'

"'How,' cried I, 'in my mother's chapel!'

"'The Princess of Palestrina, your mother!' cried he, bursting into a flood of

tears. 'Is it possible you should be the beautiful young princess whom I had

the care of bringing up till she was six years old, and who at that tender age

promised to be as fair as I now behold you?'

"'I am the same,' I replied. 'My mother lies about a hundred yards from here

cut in pieces and buried under a heap of dead bodies.'

"I then related to him all that had befallen me, and he in return acquainted

me with all his adventures, and how he had been sent to the court of the

King of Morocco by a Christian prince to conclude a treaty with that

monarch; in consequence of which he was to be furnished with military

stores, and ships to destroy the commerce of other Christian governments.

"'I have executed my commission,' said the eunuch; 'I am going to take ship

at Ceuta, and I'll take you along with me to Italy. Ma che sciagura d'essere

senza coglioni!'

"I thanked him with tears of joy, but, not withstanding, instead of taking me

with him to Italy, he carried me to Algiers, and sold me to the Dey of that

province. I had not been long a slave when the plague, which had made the

tour of Africa, Asia, and Europe, broke out at Algiers with redoubled fury.

You have seen an earthquake; but tell me, miss, have you ever had the

plague?"

"Never", answered the young Baroness.

"If you had ever had it", continued the old woman, "you would own an

earthquake was a trifle to it. It is very common in Africa; I was seized with it.

Figure to yourself the distressed condition of the daughter of a Pope, only

fifteen years old, and who in less than three months had felt the miseries of

poverty and slavery; had been debauched almost every day; had beheld her

mother cut into four quarters; had experienced the scourges of famine and

war; and was now dying of the plague at Algiers. I did not, however, die of

it; but my eunuch, and the Dey, and almost the whole seraglio of Algiers,

were swept off.

"As soon as the first fury of this dreadful pestilence was over, a sale was

made of the Dey's slaves. I was purchased by a merchant who carried me

to Tunis. This man sold me to another merchant, who sold me again to

another at Tripoli; from Tripoli I was sold to Alexandria, from Alexandria to

Smyrna, and from Smyrna to Constantinople. After many changes, I at

length became the property of an Aga of the Janissaries, who, soon after I

came into his possession, was ordered away to the defense of Azoff, then

besieged by the Russians.

"The Aga, being very fond of women, took his whole seraglio with him, and

lodged us in a small fort, with two black eunuchs and twenty soldiers for our

guard. Our army made a great slaughter among the Russians; but they soon

returned us the compliment. Azoff was taken by storm, and the enemy

spared neither age, sex, nor condition, but put all to the sword, and laid the

city in ashes. Our little fort alone held out; they resolved to reduce us by

famine. The twenty janissaries, who were left to defend it, had bound

themselves by an oath never to surrender the place. Being reduced to the

extremity of famine, they found themselves obliged to kill our two eunuchs,

and eat them rather than violate their oath. But this horrible repast soon

failing them, they next determined to devour the women.

"We had a very pious and humane man, who gave them a most excellent

sermon on this occasion, exhorting them not to kill us all at once. 'Cut off

only one of the buttocks of each of those ladies,' said he, 'and you will fare

extremely well; if you are under the necessity of having recourse to the

same expedient again, you will find the like supply a few days hence.

Heaven will approve of so charitable an action, and work your deliverance.'

"By the force of this eloquence he easily persuaded them, and all of us

underwent the operation. The man applied the same balsam as they do to

children after circumcision. We were all ready to give up the ghost.

"The Janissaries had scarcely time to finish the repast with which we had

supplied them, when the Russians attacked the place by means of

flat-bottomed boats, and not a single janissary escaped. The Russians paid

no regard to the condition we were in; but there are French surgeons in all

parts of the world, and one of them took us under his care, and cured us. I

shall never forget, while I live, that as soon as my wounds were perfectly

healed he made me certain proposals. In general, he desired us all to be of

a good cheer, assuring us that the like had happened in many sieges; and

that it was perfectly agreeable to the laws of war.

"As soon as my companions were in a condition to walk, they were sent to

Moscow. As for me, I fell to the lot of a Boyard, who put me to work in his

garden, and gave me twenty lashes a day. But this nobleman having about

two years afterwards been broken alive upon the wheel, with about thirty

others, for some court intrigues, I took advantage of the event, and made

my escape. I traveled over a great part of Russia. I was a long time an

innkeeper's servant at Riga, then at Rostock, Wismar, Leipsic, Cassel,

Utrecht, Leyden, The Hague, and Rotterdam. I have grown old in misery

and disgrace, living with only one buttock, and having in perpetual

remembrance that I am a Pope's daughter. I have been a hundred times

upon the point of killing myself, but still I was fond of life. This ridiculous

weakness is, perhaps, one of the dangerous principles implanted in our

nature. For what can be more absurd than to persist in carrying a burden of

which we wish to be eased? to detest, and yet to strive to preserve our

existence? In a word, to caress the serpent that devours us, and hug him

close to our bosoms till he has gnawed into our hearts?

"In the different countries which it has been my fate to traverse, and at the

many inns where I have been a servant, I have observed a prodigious

number of people who held their existence in abhorrence, and yet I never

knew more than twelve who voluntarily put an end to their misery; namely,

three Negroes, four Englishmen, as many Genevese, and a German

professor named Robek. My last place was with the Jew, Don Issachar, who

placed me near your person, my fair lady; to whose fortunes I have

attached myself, and have been more concerned with your adventures than

with my own. I should never have even mentioned the latter to you, had you

not a little piqued me on the head of sufferings; and if it were not customary

to tell stories on board a ship in order to pass away the time.

"In short, my dear miss, I have a great deal of knowledge and experience in

the world, therefore take my advice: divert yourself, and prevail upon each

passenger to tell his story, and if there is one of them all that has not cursed

his existence many times, and said to himself over and over again that he

was the most wretched of mortals, I give you leave to throw me headfirst into

the sea."