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    gulls, ogres, finned-lions, winged walruses; all manner of sea-
    cavalry, crusading centaurs, crocodiles, and sharks; and mermen, and
    mermaids, and Neptune only knows all.

    And in this craft, Doge-like, yearly did King Bello stand up and wed
    with the Lagoon. But the custom originated not in the manner of the
    Doge's, which was as follows; so, at least, saith Ghibelli, who tells
    all about it:--

    When, in a stout sea-fight, Ziani defeated Barbarossa's son Otho,
    sending his feluccas all flying, like frightened water-fowl from a
    lake, then did his Holiness, the Pope, present unto him a ring;
    saying, "Take this, oh Ziani, and with it, the sea for thy bride; and
    every year wed her again."

    So the Doge's tradition; thus Bello's:--

    Ages ago, Dominora was circled by a reef, which expanding in
    proportion to the extension of the isle's naval dominion, in due time
    embraced the entire lagoon; and this marriage ring zoned all the world.

    But if the sea was King Bello's bride, an Adriatic Tartar he wedded;
    who, in her mad gales of passions, often boxed about his canoes, and
    led his navies a very boisterous life indeed.

    And hostile prognosticators opined, that ere long she would desert her
    old lord, and marry again. Already, they held, she had made advances
    in the direction of Vivenza.

    But truly, should she abandon old Bello, he would straight-way after
    her with all his fleets; and never rest till his queen was regained.

    Now, old sea-king! look well to thy barge of state: for, peradventure,
    the dry-rot may be eating into its keel; and the wood-worms exploring
    into its spars.

    Without heedful tending, any craft will decay; yet, for ever may its
    first, fine model be preserved, though its prow be renewed every
    spring, like the horns of the deer, if, in repairing, plank be put for
    plank, rib for rib, in exactest similitude. Even so, then, oh Bello!
    do thou with thy barge.
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