"Signor," continued Maulear, "what principle, what opinions can combat your desire to see your mother, and to rescue her from despair? Bid the logic of passion and political hatred be still, and hearken only to duty. Follow me, and by the side of your noble mother you will forget every scruple which now retains you."
Rovero for some moments was silent. He then fixed his large black eyes on those of Maulear, and seemed to seek to read his thoughts.
"Marquis," said he, "I scarcely know you, but there is such sincerity in your expression that I have confidence in you, and am about to prove it. Swear on your honor not to betray me, and I will tell you all."
"I swear."
"Well," said Taddeo, hurrying him as far as possible from the door that he might be sure he was not overheard; "I accept the liberty offered me; but for a reason which I can reveal to no one, I must remain a few days in this cell. Suffer the minister and all to think that I persist in this refusal. In two days I will have changed my plans, and before sunset on the third, I will have returned with you to Sorrento."
Henri, surprised, could not help looking at Rovero.
"Do not question me, Signor, for I cannot reply. I have told you all I can, and not one other word shall leave my mouth."
"I may then tell Signora Rovero, that you will return."
"Announce to her that in me you have found another friend, and that in three days, you will place me in her arms."
Taking Maulear's hand he clasped it firmly.