The Sunday morning news. [volume] (Jersey City [N.J.]) 1886-1891, 1890-05-18
DE-. ORLANDO SENT FOR.


LET Us REASON, SAID FERUccI
A few days later piece of news fell
like thunderbolt; the Rienzis were to
start for France, summoned by business
interests.
Poor Teresal Where now would she
meet Montsforte? And how could she
induce him to visit her family?
Teresa's emotions assumed an extra
ordinary violence; she shed all her tears
at the thought of seeing Nine. de Rienzi
no more. The same blow struck her in
her love and in her friendship, neither
remaining to mitigate the loss of the
other.
In three days the Rienzis finished their
preparations for departure. Many artists
accompanied them to the station; they
came from Naples for this sad farewell.
Rienzis departure meant the end of
their reunions and good fellowship, and
each one felt that things that are gone
seldom come back.
They brought flowers, bonbons, seuve-
Mrs, Sorrento woods and ribbons. The
men embraced each other; there were
endless "Evvivast'
Then the train moved off.
Teresa was shaken with sohs. Monte
forte tried to comfort her, not knowing
to what saint to appeal, and filed with
pity at sight of this explosion of grief
And under the influence of her emotion
he promised to 60 to Naples to see them,
herself and her family, for they were to
return to their home in few days.
"Ohl you will not fail, NJ. Monteforte, "
said she. II beg you not to fail. If you
do, l shall be very unhappy. Ali 1 lose
all my friends at once. We will talk of
them; you will come? Do you promise?'
He promised; and he kept his word.
Three weeks later he appeared at the
Cardellis'.
Monteforte was very well received; too
well, in fact. The whole family was
there. Never had NJ. Cardelli been more
solemn; he wanted to positively dazzle
his visitor.
Mime. Cardelli, warned by her daughter,
had been expecting him every day. In
his honor she had clad herself in the
most sumptuous of her dresses.
The maiden aunt, Aunt Mariuccia, had
also gone to great trouble; it was dis
tressing.
They talked pictures, music, books.
They invited the young man to make
use of their family box at the theatre.
The maiden aunt ventured a few words
50 proper that Monteforte shuddered.
Teresa alone, in speaking of Nine. de
Rienzi, Of the days that had passed, of
her regrets, found, poor child, appropri-
ate things to say. And already theyoung
man was ready to think kindly Of her
for the tenderness and sorrow which she
expressed so gracefully.
But the others spoiled this happy inn
preston, drowning it, alasl beneath their
benevolent mediocrity.
The visit was long; they asked him to
come again; he promised all that they
desired.
But once outside he calculated an
''ugh.' Of deliverance, and said aloud in
order to emphasize it:
THANK you very muchl But never
will you catch me there again!"
And in fact weeks went by; then
months. He did not come back.
Inc artist was too well brought up to
voluntarily carry out SO radical project
OF abstention; but he lived at Portici,
and ms mother, who was something Of
an Invalid and whom he dearly loved,
kept him closely to herself. Moreover,
still under the Influence of Rienzi's adj
vice, he worked.
When hetook the omnibus to go to the
city it was evening. he returned on the
last trip.
Nevertheless he left his card twice at
Teresa's parents. giving distance as an
excuse.