<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XVIII" id="CHAPTER_XVIII"></SPAN>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2>
<h3>MORE OF PEPPINO'S STORY.</h3>
<p>Monte-Cristo was horrified by what he had heard. His whole soul revolted
at the idea of a father who could deliberately and in cold blood sell
his daughter, at the idea of a wretch who with equal deliberation could
cast the blame of a villainy committed by himself upon an innocent man.
It had seemed very strange to the Count, at the time Luigi Vampa had
written to him, that the brigand chief should be so thoroughly posted in
regard to the innocence of Espérance and the guilt of the Viscount
Massetti, but in the light of the astounding revelations just made by
Peppino it became abundantly clear that Vampa in the young Italian's
case had been actuated by the strongest possible motive, namely, the
desire to shield himself, and that in order to do so effectually he had
not shrunk from the vilest and most complete falsehood. Of course, Vampa
had not wished to inculpate Espérance because of the old-time compact,
the relations that had subsisted between him and Monte-Cristo in the
past; that was equally plain; besides one victim was sufficient, and in
selecting Massetti as that victim the brigand chief had evidently acted
at the instigation of old Pasquale Solara.</p>
<p>Peppino proceeded with his disclosures.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_229" id="Page_229">[Pg 229]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Signor Count," said he, "I had long suspected that something was on
the carpet between Vampa and old Solara. The moody and morose shepherd
did not at first come to the bandits' haunt, but in response to a signal
he used, a peculiar vibrating whistle, the chief would go out alone and
meet him. This signal and Vampa's actions aroused my curiosity; more
than once I followed the chief and, securely hidden behind a tree or a
rock, witnessed the secret meetings, overhearing portions of the
conversation. Annunziata Solara was frequently mentioned, and the father
seemed to be endeavouring to drive a hard bargain with Vampa. At last
one night they came to an understanding. I heard the chief agree to pay
old Pasquale an enormous sum of money upon the delivery of Annunziata
into his hands, and then I realized that the nefarious sale had been
concluded. It was decided that the ill-fated girl should be passed over
to Vampa at the first opportunity, and that opportunity came when the
Viscount Massetti and your son Espérance were domiciled at the isolated
cabin in the forest.</p>
<p>"I was on the alert and when, after assuring himself of the arrival of
the two young men at his hut, old Pasquale sought the bandits'
rendezvous and sounded his vibrating signal, I heard it. Stealthily
following Vampa, I concealed myself as I had done on previous occasions.
I was now thoroughly familiar with the details of the base transaction
in progress between the precious pair and could readily comprehend even
their most obscure and guarded allusions. Old Solara informed the chief<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[Pg 230]</SPAN></span>
that the young men had arrived, proposing that Vampa should abduct
Annunziata at the earliest possible moment, so arranging matters that
suspicion would fall upon the Viscount Massetti. This the chief agreed
to do. The shepherd was to keep him posted, and the abduction was to
take place when circumstances were best calculated to promote the
success of all the phases of the villainous plot. With this
understanding the conspirators separated.</p>
<p>"Fate sided with old Pasquale and Vampa. His wound kept the Viscount at
the cabin and the fair Annunziata nursed him. He had become smitten with
her beauty the day he met her in the Piazza del Popolo. Intimate
association with her intensified her influence over him, and when he had
been in the cabin nearly a week and convalescence had begun he made
violent love to her, even going so far as to ask her to fly with him.
Espérance divined his friend's intentions and, knowing that Massetti
could not marry the girl, interposed to save her. The result was a
quarrel and your son challenged the Viscount to fight him. The challenge
was instantly accepted and it was arranged that the duel should occur on
the following morning.</p>
<p>"Faithful to his promise to Vampa, old Solara, while pretending to be
absent from home, lurked in the vicinity and kept track of all that was
going on. He was hidden beneath the open window when Massetti or Tonio,
as he called himself, for both the Viscount and Espérance were passing
under assumed names, proposed flight to his daughter. Instantly he
hastened to the brigand chief, who had been prowling<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[Pg 231]</SPAN></span> in the
neighborhood of the hut all day, and gleefully communicated to him what
he had heard. It was immediately decided that the time for the abduction
had come and preparations were made to carry off Annunziata that very
night. Vampa wrote a criminating letter to the girl purporting to come
from Massetti, and old Solara, stealing unobserved into the hut, placed
it beneath his daughter's work-box on her table where she afterwards
found it. It was not for a moment supposed that the girl would consent
to fly with the Viscount, for though gay and light-hearted she was pure
and innocent; the note was simply intended to fill Annunziata's mind,
after the abduction, with the idea that Massetti was her abductor."</p>
<p>"What shrewd, far-seeing villainy!" muttered Monte-Cristo, between his
teeth.</p>
<p>"That night there was no moon," continued Peppino, "and, after all the
inmates of the cabin had retired to rest, old Pasquale waited outside
with a torch while Vampa made his way to Annunziata's chamber, tore her
from her couch and carried her to the forest, preventing her from giving
the alarm by placing his hand over her mouth. He was masked and the
shepherd kept at such a distance that it was utterly impossible for his
daughter to recognize him. As Vampa ran through the forest with his
burden, he struck his arm against a tree and the pain caused him to take
his hand for a second from Annunziata's mouth. The poor girl profited by
this opportunity to scream and her cry brought first her brother, then
the Viscount and then Espérance to her aid.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[Pg 232]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"The brother on reaching Vampa attacked him fiercely. Dropping the
girl, who stood rooted to the spot, the chief drew a pistol and fired at
his assailant. The latter was hit and staggered back, the blood gushing
from his wound. Somehow during the struggle Vampa became unmasked and,
in the prevailing obscurity, Annunziata naturally imagined that the face
suddenly uncovered and as quickly masked again was that of her suitor,
the so-called Tonio. Having disposed of the brother, who afterwards ran
back towards the cabin, met Espérance, rushed into his arms and then
fell to the ground where he died, the brigand chief seized Annunziata,
who meanwhile had swooned, and resumed his flight through the forest.
Hearing the sound of further pursuit, Vampa paused in dismay and
listened. Three persons seemed to be rapidly approaching. The chief
thereupon concealed the unconscious girl behind a huge fragment of rock
and threw himself flat upon the ground, hoping thus to escape
observation. As he did so he saw the glare of old Solara's torch. It
flashed full in the face of a peasant, a perfect stranger, who had heard
Annunziata's cry and come to the rescue. The shepherd had a knife in one
hand; he instantly cast away his torch and closed in desperate conflict
with the new comer. At that moment the Viscount came upon the scene,
moving as if to take the part of the stranger. Vampa leaped up, grasped
him by the throat and, under the threat of instant death if he refused,
forced him to take an oath of silence in regard to the events of the
night. Massetti was so<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[Pg 233]</SPAN></span> bewildered that he scarcely knew what he was
doing. No sooner had he taken the oath than Vampa treacherously dealt
him a crushing blow that sent him reeling to the ground, where he lay
motionless and unconscious. Then the chief again threw himself upon the
soil, springing up once more to face Espérance. The latter aimed a
pistol at him, but he whirled it from his hand. Then the young man
struck fiercely at him, but Vampa dodged the blow and his adversary fell
forward from his own impetus on a thick growth of moss beside Massetti's
prostrate form. Taking prompt advantage of his opportunity, the chief
secured possession of the yet unconscious Annunziata and this time
succeeded in bearing her in triumph to a hut he had provided for her
reception."</p>
<p>Peppino then proceeded to relate what the reader has already learned
from Annunziata's pitiful recital to Mme. de Rancogne in the Refuge at
Civita Vecchia. When he had concluded, he glanced at his auditor and
said:</p>
<p>"Are you satisfied, Signor Count?"</p>
<p>"I am," answered Monte-Cristo, in a hoarse voice that sounded strangely
unlike his own. "You have fully earned the freedom of yourself and your
comrade Beppo. The tale of black iniquity you have so vividly told me
might seem improbable in other ears but to me it bears the impress of
truth. One point, however, is obscure. I cannot imagine in what manner
you learned the particulars of certain events in your narrative, events
which you could not have witnessed with your own eyes. Enlighten me on
this point."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[Pg 234]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Willingly," answered Peppino, without the slightest hesitation. "I
learned the details you speak of partly from Vampa himself and partly
from old Solara. The twain compared notes after the latter had openly
joined the bandits, and I took good care to overhear their
conversation."</p>
<p>Monte-Cristo had arisen and now paced the cell for several moments
plunged in deep thought. His brow was cloudy and dark, but his eyes
sparkled fiercely and his hands were clenched so tightly that his nails
left red marks in his flesh. The Italian still sitting on the edge of
his bed watched him narrowly, not knowing what to make of his
preoccupation and agitated by a vague fear lest he might refuse to
fulfil his promise. At length Monte-Cristo appeared to have solved the
knotty problem that had perplexed him and to have arrived at a decision.
He came in front of the Italian, halted and, gazing steadfastly at him,
said:</p>
<p>"My good fellow, I have, as you know, obtained freedom for yourself and
Beppo by pledging my word to the Procureur de la République that both of
you shall at once quit the country. On your side you have done as you
agreed and I am now about to execute my part of the bargain."</p>
<p>Peppino's countenance assumed an expression of the utmost delight. All
his apprehensions instantly vanished.</p>
<p>"Now," continued Monte-Cristo, impressively, "I have a proposition to
make to you. You can be exceedingly useful to me if you will and at the
same<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[Pg 235]</SPAN></span> time acquire a large sum of money honestly and honorably."</p>
<p>The Italian's eyes glittered with pleasure.</p>
<p>"Name your proposition, Signor Count," he said, enthusiastically. "I
accept it in advance. But is Beppo included in it?"</p>
<p>"He is," answered the Count. "The revelations you have made to me have
decided me to go to Rome at once. I shall take my daughter with me, as
well as my Nubian servant Ali. I desire you and Beppo to enter my
service and accompany me. Humanity demands that I use all my influence
to right the unfortunate Viscount Massetti, and I wish you to aid me in
the work."</p>
<p>"I will do as you desire, Signor Count," said the Italian, "and I will
promise that Beppo shall also comply with your wishes."</p>
<p>"Very well," rejoined Monte-Cristo. "It is understood and agreed upon.
One condition, however, I must exact. You and Beppo must hold no
communication with Luigi Vampa or any of his band, at least not until I
so direct."</p>
<p>"The condition shall be scrupulously observed, Signor Count. While in
your service your commands shall be our only law."</p>
<p>"It is sufficient. Now I am going to set you and Beppo at liberty. You
will at once accompany me to my residence and there the preparations for
our departure will immediately be made. We shall start for Rome
to-morrow."</p>
<p>"As your Excellency pleases," said the Italian.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[Pg 236]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Monte-Cristo summoned the gardien on duty at the poste, directing him
to produce Beppo, and soon the Count and the Italians were seated in the
former's barouche and being rapidly driven by Ali towards the mansion on
the Rue du Helder.</p>
<p>No sooner had they arrived at their destination than the Count, giving
the new additions to his retinue into the charge of the faithful Nubian,
repaired to his study, summoning Zuleika to him. The girl hastened to
obey the summons, and the sight of her father's pale, stern countenance
instantly told her that something very unusual and important had taken
place.</p>
<p>"My child," said the Count, taking her tenderly in his arms and gazing
fondly into her upturned, anxious face, "I have to-day received some
very startling intelligence."</p>
<p>Zuleika's heart beat wildly at this announcement; she felt convinced
that the very startling intelligence concerned her unfortunate,
long-silent lover.</p>
<p>"Father," said she, in a tremulous voice, "have you received word from
the Viscount Massetti?"</p>
<p>"No, my child," answered Monte-Cristo; "but tidings of the gravest
nature relating to him have been imparted to me."</p>
<p>"Tidings of the gravest nature, father! Is it possible that he is dead?"</p>
<p>As she uttered the last words, the poor girl burst into a flood of
tears.</p>
<p>"No, my child," replied the Count. "Young Massetti is not dead."</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[Pg 237]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Has he succeeded in clearing himself of that terrible charge?" the
girl asked, trembling with anxiety.</p>
<p>"Alas! no! But he is innocent, Zuleika, as innocent of the dreadful
crime imputed to him as the babe unborn! Of that you can rest assured,
for the proof of his innocence is in my hands!"</p>
<p>Zuleika gave a wild cry of joy and flung her arms about her father's
neck.</p>
<p>"Calm yourself, my child," resumed Monte-Cristo; "all will yet be well.
I start for Rome to-morrow with Ali and two of Giovanni's friends. Be
ready to accompany me!"</p>
<p>Zuleika's ecstasy was almost beyond bounds; but alas! she did not know
that Giovanni's mind had been overthrown by the shame and disgrace that
had been heaped upon him!</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_238" id="Page_238">[Pg 238]</SPAN></span></p>
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