"For me, also, there is no
other!"
"And I bring thee a '_boccolo_,' Marina, since thou art of the people
and wouldst have me remember all thy traditions," he cried gaily. "Yet
this one hath a fragrance like none other that hath ever blossomed on
the festa of San Marco--my blessed patron!--for I culled it from the
garland which my mother bade her maidens for a token make about the
table where thy portrait is displayed."
He raised the rosebud to his lips before he placed it in her hand.
"And the Senator Giustinian Giustiniani?" Girolamo questioned, in his
grave, deep voice, concealing his triumph.
But Marcantonio had already answered to the timid question of Marina's
eyes, with a ringing tone of assurance.
"And for my father--we must have courage!"
XI
The summons from the Ten had been presented with ceremony on the night
of the fete at Ca' Giustiniani, and Marcantonio was grateful for the
strong support of Paolo Cagliari's friendly presence, as they went
together to the Sala di Collegio in the Ducal Palace; for this seemed to
the young noble an opportunity, that might never come again, of
presenting his petition to ears not all unfavorable; and there was a
thrill of triumph in the thought that his maiden speech before this
august body should be his plea for Marina's admission to the favor of
the Signoria.
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