“Do it, and she shall be thine,” answered the father.
And the daughter smiled.
So the signore wrote to the Grand Duke that on a certain day the lion would be his, and invited him with all the court to his castle to see it.
Then there was at the time appointed a grand pavilion, in which was the Grand Duke, with all the courtiers and music.
The sorcerer Jannes, who was the companion of Pollione, had formed a deep attachment to the signore, as the latter had to him. Then the magician asked the lord to point out carefully to him all those who were his enemies.
And then from a tent there came forth a great lion. It was the magician, who had been touched by the ring.
The music sounded, and the people cried, “Evviva il lione!” Hurrah for the lion!
But when the lion, running round the course, came to the courtiers, he roared and became like a raging devil. He leaped over the barrier, and, attacking the courtiers, tore them limb from limb, and did terrible things. Nor could the Duke say anything, for it was his own fault.
Then the lion bounded away and was seen no more.
So the signore was saved, and Pollione wedded his daughter, and became very wealthy and a great lord.