_Arnoldo sells Periander to the inhabitants of the barbarous isle,
dressed as a woman._
As the boat approached the shore, the barbarians crowded together,
each one eager to be the first to know who it could be that was coming
in it; and as a sign that they would receive them peaceably, and not
as foes, they brought many bits of white linen, and waved them in the
air, discharging a number of arrows at random, and jumping about with
incredible agility.
The boat was not able to touch the land, because the sea was low,
for the tide in these countries rises and falls like ours; but the
barbarians, to the number of twenty, came down through the wet sand
near enough to touch the boat with their hands. Among the men was a
woman, seemingly a barbarian, but of great beauty, and before any one
else spoke she said in the Polish tongue, "O ye, whoever ye are, our
Prince, or rather our Governor, desires to know your names, whence
ye come, and what it is ye seek: if by chance ye bring any damsel to
sell, ye shall be well repaid for her; but if ye deal in any other
merchandise, we need it not; for in this island, we have, thanks be to
Heaven, everything that is necessary to human life without needing to
go elsewhere to seek it."
Arnoldo understood perfectly all she said, and asked her if she was of
the barbarian race, or whether she had perchance been brought thither
among those women bought in other countries?
To which she replied, "Answer me what I have asked of you, for my
masters do not approve that I should speak any other words than those
which are necessary for the negotiation."
Arnoldo hearing this, said, "We are natives of Denmark, and our
business is that of merchants and corsairs; we barter what we can, we
sell again what we buy, and we dispose quickly of what we steal; among
other prizes that have lately fallen into our hands, is this damsel,
(here he pointed to Periander,) who being one of the most beautiful,
or rather I should say _the_ most beautiful in the world, we bring her
here to sell, as the purpose for which you buy them in this island has
reached our ears: and if the prediction of your wise men is true, you
may well expect from this unparalleled beauty and noble character, that
she will give you sons both beautiful and brave."
The barbarians hearing him speak, asked the woman what it was he said.
She told them, and four men instantly set off, as it soon appeared,
to inform the governor. Whilst they were gone, Arnoldo asked if there
were many women who had been bought, now in the island, and if any one
amongst them was as beautiful as her whom he had brought for sale.
"No," answered she, "for though there are many, not one is equal to me
in beauty; I am in truth one of those unhappy beings intended to be
queen of the barbarians, which would be the greatest misfortune that
could befall me."
The men who had gone now returned, and with them a great many more, and
their prince or chief, who might be distinguished by the rich apparel
he wore.
They had thrown a light and transparent veil over Periander, that the
brightness of his beauty might shine forth more suddenly and dazzle the
eyes of the barbarians, who were surveying him very attentively. The
governor spoke to the woman, and the result was, that she made known
to Arnoldo his wish that the veil should be withdrawn. They complied,
and Periander standing up, displayed his lovely countenance; his eyes
were raised to heaven, as if in grief for his sad fate, then the beams
of those two bright suns fell on the bystanders, and met the gaze of
the barbarian chief, who fell on his knees and made signs that he was
worshipping after his fashion, the beautiful image before him. By the
help of the female interpreter, in a few words the sale was completed,
and they paid Arnoldo all he demanded without the smallest hesitation.
All the barbarians departed, but speedily returned, laden with a
quantity of large wedges of gold and long bags of fine pearls, which,
without counting, they delivered to Arnoldo; who, taking Periander by
the hand, gave him to the barbarian, and bade the interpretess tell
her master that in a few days he would return, and bring them another
damsel, if not quite as beautiful as this one, yet deserving of being
purchased.
Periander embraced his companions with eyes full of tears, which
sprung not from any feminine weakness, but from the recollection of
the severe perils he had just escaped; Arnoldo made the signal for his
ship to fire her guns, and the barbarian chief commanded his musical
instruments to sound, and in a moment or two the whole place resounded
with the noise of the artillery and the savage music filling the air
with confused and mingled din.
In the midst of all this clamour, Periander was lifted out of the boat
by the barbarians, and placed on dry land; Arnoldo returned to his ship
with those who had accompanied him. It was arranged between him and
Periander, that, unless compelled by the wind, he should not go far
away from the island, but remain just so distant, as not to be seen
by the inhabitants, and return if it should seem necessary, to sell
Taurisa, if Periander made the signal agreed upon as to whether he met
with Auristella or not. And in case she should not be in the island, no
means were to be lost to endeavour to liberate Periander, even though
it might be necessary to proceed to open war with the barbarians, in
which he would exert all his power and that of his friends.
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