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CLELIA: The Third Part. (Book 3)
BOOK I.
ARonces was doubtless a very mi∣serable man, in being a Prisoner unto a Prince whom fortune had forsaken, and one that was his Rival too; but the thought of Horatius's carrying Clelia unto Rome, made him more mi∣serable than either; not but that he was very glad of her being out of the tyran∣ny of Tarquin, and power of terrible Tullia; yet nothing did so much sting his soul, as to think that Horatius should be him that restores liberty unto Clelia: Indeed, could he have seen into the soul of that fair one, his own soul had been better satisfied; for though she had good reason to be glad of going to Rome, yet it went much against the hair, to see that Horatius should be her Conductor thither; she ap∣prehended both Aronces and her self to be in a very had condition, though Horatius was infinitely ob∣liged unto Aronces: And when she bethought her self how she was going to see, at the same time both Aronces, Horatius, and the Prince of Numidia, she apprehended a million of miseries: for after she had seen her dear Aronces fight so valiantly in the Court of Tullia's Palace, she could not imagine he could be out of Rome: sometimes her fear was that he was wounded, and sometimes that he was dead, so as these thorns in her thoughts would not suffer her to enjoy those sweets which her own liberty, and the liberty of her Country, might have procured unto her.
As for Horatius, his joys to see Tarquin ruin'd, Rome deliver'd, and his Mistress in his own pos∣session, did so much take up his whole heart, as for a while he never bethought himself, how his Ri∣val was the party loved, and not he. At last, turning his eyes upon Clelia's fair face, who at that time was in a deep study, and such a study as spoke much sadness, he imagined that Aronces was the sub∣ject of her study; so as calling to memory all those testimonies of tenderness which that fair one had expressed towards his Rival upon several occasi∣ons, and all those bitter expressions towards himself, the tide turned, and what was joy but a minute before, was now sadness: Indeed, when he came to bethink himself, that in carrying Clelia to Rome, he carried her unto a place where he ex∣pected to find Aronces, unto whom he owed his life, his heart was most sensibly afflicted; he was then within a little of altering his design, and fall∣ing into the same thoughts which he harboured when he carried away Clelia in the great Earth∣quake, and defended her against the Prince of Nu∣midia, upon the Lake of Thrasimenes: But when he remembred how that violence got him the aver∣sion of Clelia; how since then, he was more mi∣serable than before; and how Aronces won the heart of this fair one, only by the grandeur of his virtue, he kept himself firm to the resolution which he had taken, of overcoming Aronces, by no other way, but by endeavouring to excel him (if it were possi∣ble) in virtue. Thus did both Clelia and Horatius think upon Aronces, though by motives very diffe∣rent: and Aronces entertained thoughts of Horatius and Clelia, which were as unresemblant as the two passions from whence they sprung; though certain it is, they sprung from one and the same cause: for if Aronces had not been in love with Clelia, he had never hated Horatius: Horatius on his side, had most tenderly loved Aronces, if Aronces had not loved Clelia; and Clelia had been good friends with Horatius, had she not been so sensible of Aronces his love. But, which was most admirable, the Prince of Numidia was less hated by his Rivals, than they were by one another, because they thought he had the least share in the affection of Clelia.
As for Tarquin, his heart was swelled with as much Cruelty and Revenge, as ambition could in∣fuse, and with all that a slighted love and pale jea∣lousie could prompt him unto: but in the midst of all, he retained the arrogance and grandeur of his courage; and it may be said, that in falling from a Throne, he yet kept footing upon it; for in the midst of all disasters, he still thought upon such remedies as might conduce to the cure of them; and he found it some sweetness, to have in his power the only beloved Lover of Clelia: He hoped also, that this would help him to remount the Throne; so as this unfortunate Prince, whose crimes might well make him fear his future con∣dition would be worse than the present, did not for all that despair, but went to Tarquinia with such an undaunted resolution and boldness, as Aron∣ces could not chuse but admire at. But whilst this proud Tyrant, and this illustrious Prisoner went to Tarquinia, Horatius with his men con∣ducted Clelia and Plotina to Rome, as I told you before.