"Let me die first," said Maulear.
"Not you only, but I will die also. If I do not hear you swear, I will throw myself into the sea."
She placed her foot on the gunwale of the boat.
"We swear," said the rivals, rushing towards her.
"Thanks, Signori, I will trust your oath. Count Monte-Leone," said she, "the Marquis de Maulear saved my life; you will also learn, hereafter, how generously he resolved to save my honor when it was compromised. My heart is de Maulear's, and I give him my hand."
The Marquis fell at Aminta's feet.
"To you," she continued, "Count Monte-Leone, I can offer only my respect and esteem."
"Signorina," said Monte-Leone, with a voice full of dignity and despair, "I accept even the boon you offer me; and henceforth he whom you love is sacred to me."
By a violent effort over himself he extended his hand to Maulear. The waves had borne the bark towards the shore, and all who had participated in this scene returned safely to the villa. Signora Rovero, who did not know what had passed, on the next day received a letter from Monte-Leone, who, during the night, had left the villa.