CHAPTER XXXVIII.

How Mafaldo took forty-six Moors.

Diego Gil was not slothful in returning and telling his news to the

others, and they agreed that it was best to wait there for the morning;

for, in the island (as they said), by reason of the darkness of the

night, many of the natives could escape,--for such was their boldness

that they had no doubt of the capture of these people. And so they

stayed on, waiting until near the dawn, which to most of them seemed a

delay more than was reasonable, such was their desire of getting to the

end of that action. And oft-times it happeneth in other parts (where

through necessity men have to watch) that when that hour cometh they

cannot bear up without sleeping, so much are they oppressed by sleep.

But it was not so with these, for there was not one who was not very

sure of himself against such an event. And Mafaldo (on whose care that

action most depended), as soon as he saw the time had come for departure

began to speak to them thus: "Friends, the time is near in which we have

to finish that for which we have toiled so hard in this part of the

night. But we are in an enemy's land, where we know not if we have to

deal with many or with few. Wherefore I call upon you to remember your

honour, and each one of you to act bravely, and not to faint in the

execution of this deed. And now," said he, "let us go on our way, for

God will be with us."

The space was but short from where the enemy lay, and they, seeing

themselves surrounded, began to run out of their huts; and, like men

more full of terror than of courage, put all their hope in flight. And

at last they took captive of them forty-six, besides some who were

killed at the first shock. And though the action was not one of any

great danger, we will not omit to give the advantage of labour to those

who behaved the best, and who would not have shown less strength in the

fight (had it happened), however great it might have been. Now, besides

Mafaldo (who was Captain), Diego Gil, and Alvaro Vasquez and Gil Eannes,

(but not that knight of whom we spoke before), toiled manfully, as men

who showed well that they were fit for greater deeds than this. And so

the booty of that night was fifty-three Moorish prisoners.[N110]

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