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Chapter 1
Theyhadnotbeenlongmarried,andtheireldestchildwasbutjustborn.ThefatheroftheirchargewasoneofthoseItaliansnursedinthememoryoftheantiquegloryofItaly—oneamongthe"schiaviognorfrementi",whoexertedhimselftoobtainthelibertyofhiscountry.Hebecamethevictimofitsweakness.WhetherhehaddiedorstilllingeredinthedungeonsofAustriawasnotknown.Hispropertywasconfiscated;hischildbecameanorphanandabeggar.Shecontinuedwithherfosterparentsandbloomedintheirrudeabode,fairerthanagardenroseamongdark-leavedbrambles.
WhenmyfatherreturnedfromMilan,hefoundplayingwithmeinthehallofourvillaachildfairerthanpicturedcherub—acreaturewhoseemedtoshedradiancefromherlooksandwhoseformandmotionswerelighterthanthechamoisofthehills.Theapparitionwassoonexplained.Withhispermissionmymotherprevailedonherrusticguardianstoyieldtheirchargetoher.Theywerefondofthesweetorphan.Herpresencehadseemedablessingtothem,butitwouldbeunfairtohertokeepherinpovertyandwantwhenProvidenceaffordedhersuchpowerfulprotection.Theyconsultedtheirvillagepriest,andtheresultwasthatElizabethLavenzabecametheinmateofmyparents’house—mymorethansister—thebeautifulandadoredcompanionofallmyoccupationsandmypleasures.
EveryonelovedElizabeth.Thepassionateandalmostreverentialattachmentwithwhichallregardedherbecame,whileIsharedit,myprideandmydelight.Ontheeveningprevioustoherbeingbroughttomyhome,mymotherhadsaidplayfully,‘IhaveaprettypresentformyVictor—tomorrowheshallhaveit.’Andwhen,onthemorrow,shepresentedElizabethtomeasherpromisedgift,I,withchildishseriousness,interpretedherwordsliterallyandlookeduponElizabethasmine—minetoprotect,love,andcherish.