CHAPTER V.

_The account that the Spanish barbarian gives of himself to his new

guests._

Short and quickly finished was the supper, but to sup without fear

made it savoury. They replaced the torches with fresh ones, and

although there was a good deal of smoke in the apartment, it was warm.

The dishes on which the supper was served were neither of silver nor

china; the hands of the young host and hostess were the plates, and the

drinking cups were made from the bark of some tree more suited to the

purpose than cork would have been. The young girl kept at a distance,

and supplied them with water, fresh, clear and cool. Clelia soon fell

asleep, for sleep is more welcome to age than any conversation however

pleasant it may be. The elder hostess made her a couch in the inner

apartment, of which the mattrass and blankets were skins. She then

returned to sit with the others, to whom the Spaniard now spoke as

follows: "Although by rights I should hear your story first, yet will I

tell you who and what I am, that you may conceal nothing from me after

having heard my history of myself.

"As my good fortune would have it I was born in Spain, in one of her

best provinces. My family is respectable though not noble, I was

brought up in affluence; I learned grammar, which is the step that

leads to the other sciences, but my star inclined me rather to that

of arms, than of letters. In my youth I had no friendship for either

Bacchus or Ceres, nor had Venus any charms for me either. Impelled then

by my inclinations, I left my country, and went to the wars, which at

that time his Majesty the Emperor Charles V. was waging in Germany

with some of its potentates. Mars befriended me; I acquired the name

of a good soldier. The emperor distinguished me, I made friends, and

above all, I learned liberality and good breeding--one learns this in

the school of a Christian soldier. I returned home with riches and

honours, intending to remain some days there in order to enjoy the

society of my parents, who were both living, and of the friends who

expected me. But that which men call fortune,--for my part I know not

what she is,--envious of my tranquillity, turning the wheel she is said

to hold, threw me down from the summit on which I had been placed into

the depths of misery wherein you see me now, using, as her instrument

wherewith to effect this, a gentleman, the second son of a nobleman who

had an estate near my home. He came to our village on a festival-day.

In the square there was a circle of gentlemen of whom I was one.

Coming up to me, with an arrogant air and manner, he said, smiling,

'So you are a valiant soldier, Señor Antonio, and the public talk of

all Flanders and Italy has declared you to be truly a most gallant and

generous gentleman.' 'And my good Antonio must know how glad I am to

hear this,' I answered (being myself this Antonio). 'I thank you a

thousand times, my lord, for the praise you bestow on me, your lordship

does well to honour your countrymen and servants; but with all this, I

would wish your lordship to know that I gained my honours and rewards

in Flanders, but good breeding I inherited at my birth, and therefore

I deserve for that neither praise nor blame. But, nevertheless, good

or bad, I am your lordship's very humble servant, and I beseech you to

honour me according to my desert.'

"A gentleman who stood by me, and one of my particular friends, said

to me in not so low a voice but that the young nobleman could hear,

'Antonio, my friend, how you talk, one does not call Don Such a

one,--My lord.' Before I could reply the young nobleman answered, 'The

good Antonio speaks well, for he treats me after the Italian fashion,

which is to say--your lordship, instead of your worship.'

"'I am perfectly well acquainted,' said I, 'with the customs and usages

of well-bred people, and in addressing your lordship as my lord, it

is not after the fashion of Italy, but that I desire to give you your

full title according to the rank you bear in Spain; and I, being only a

simple gentleman and raised by my own deeds, am at least deserving of

the common forms of politeness from any nobleman in the land, and he

who fails in this (here I clapped my hand to my sword) is not worthy

to be called a gentleman.' So saying, I gave him two cuts on the head,

bestowed with very good will, which took him so by surprise that he

hardly knew what had happened to him, nor stirred a step in his own

defence, and I awaited his attack, sword in hand. His first surprise

over, he drew his sword and prepared to avenge himself with great

spirit; but this was prevented, partly by the blood that flowed from

his wounds and that the bystanders interfered, laid hold of me and

made me retire to my father's house, where the story was soon told; my

friends represented to me strongly the danger I was in, and providing

me with money and a good horse, advised me to put myself in safety,

since I had made myself such great and powerful enemies. Accordingly

I did so, and in two days had passed the boundary of Aragón, where I

breathed awhile. In short, I determined to return to Germany, where I

intended again to enter the service of the emperor, but there I was

warned that my enemy and many more were seeking me, with the purpose

of taking my life by any means they could. This, as was not unnatural,

rather alarmed me, and I returned again to Spain, for I thought there

could not be a safer asylum than the home of my enemy. I saw my parents

in the night time, provided myself with money and jewels; with these I

came to Lisbon, and embarked on board a vessel which was on the point

of sailing for England, in which were several English gentlemen, who

had come out of curiosity to visit Spain, and having seen all, or at

least the best part of her principal cities, were returning home to

their own country.

"It so happened that I was disputing a point of small importance with

one of the English sailors, in the course of which, growing angry, I

was obliged to give him a blow. This excited the wrath of the other

sailors, and in fact of the whole crew, who seized every missile

weapon that came to hand, wherewith to assail me. I retreated to the

forecastle, and took one of the English gentlemen as my shield,

putting myself behind him, which mode of defence so far availed me,

that I was not instantly slain.

"The other gentlemen quieted the tumult; but on condition that I should

be thrown into the sea, or at least, that I should be cast adrift in

a small boat in which I might return to Spain, or wherever Providence

might send me.

"This was done accordingly; they put me into the boat with two barrels

of water, one of butter, and some biscuit. I thanked my protectors for

the favour shown me, and set out on my voyage with only two oars. The

ship was soon far away. Night came on, and I was alone in the middle of

the wide ocean, at the mercy of the wind and waves. I raised my eyes

to heaven, and recommended my soul to God, with as much devotion as I

could; then I looked northward, by which I hoped to distinguish whither

I was going, but I knew not the place where I was. Six days and six

nights I went on thus, trusting more to the mercy of Heaven than to my

own exertions, for my arms were quite tired with the continued work

they had to do. I abandoned the oars, unshipped them, and laid them in

the boat, to assist me again, when the sea permitted and my strength

returned. I laid myself down at full-length on my back, shut my eyes,

and there was not a saint in heaven I did not invoke in my inmost heart

to aid me. It may perhaps be hard to be believed, that in the midst

of this my greatest need, there came upon me a very heavy sleep, so

heavy that I lost all sense and feeling; but in my dreams imagination

pictured all kinds of horrible deaths,--all were in the water, and in

one it seemed to me that I was devoured by wolves and torn in pieces

by wild beasts, so that waking or sleeping, my life was a prolonged

death. From this not very pleasant dream, I was roughly awakened by a

tremendous wave, which washed over the boat and filled it with water. I

saw my danger, and hastened, as well as I was able, to restore the wave

to its parent sea. My oars availed me nothing, though I again attempted

to use them. The sea was growing boisterous, scourged and fretted by a

south-west wind, which seems to prevail more powerfully in these seas

than in any others. I saw that it was folly to oppose my little boat to

its fury, my weak and fainting strength to its fierceness; so once more

I laid down my oars, and let the boat run where it pleased the wind and

waves to carry it.

"I had again recourse to prayer, I renewed my promises, I increased

the waters of the ocean with the streams that poured from my eyes, not

from the fear of death that seemed fast approaching, but from a dread

of the punishment my sins deserved. I do not know how many days and

nights I was thus a wanderer on the wide sea, which became wilder and

fiercer each day. At length I came to an island which seemed to be

inhabited by human beings, although full of wolves which ran about it

in flocks. I got shelter under a rock near the shore, not daring to set

foot on land, for fear of the animals I had perceived. I ate some of my

biscuit, which was mouldy, but necessity and hunger stop at nothing.

Night came on less obscure than had lately been the case, the sea

seemed calmer and promised better things for the coming day; I looked

in the heavens, the stars were shining, and all seemed to speak of fair

weather at sea, and tranquillity in the sky. I was thus situated, when

it seemed to me, by the doubtful light, that the rock which served me

as a harbour, was crowned with wolves, such as I had seen before in

my dreams, and one of them (as was indeed the fact) spoke in a clear

distinct voice, and in my native tongue--'Spaniard,' it said, 'go away,

and seek thy fortune elsewhere, unless it is thy wish to die here, torn

into pieces by our teeth and claws; and ask not who it is that tells

thee this, but give thanks to Heaven, who has permitted thee to find

pity even among savage beasts.'

"I leave it to you to guess whether I was alarmed or no; but my terror

was not so great as to prevent me from instantly profiting by the

advice I had received: I shipped the oars, took them in hand, and rowed

with great vigour till I was fairly out at sea once more.

"But, as it is common saying, that misfortunes and afflictions disturb

the memory of those who suffer, I cannot tell how long it was that I

was moving about in those seas, finding not one, but a thousand deaths

at every moment staring me in the face; but at length a tremendous

tempest flung my boat and me upon this island, in the same spot where

is the mouth of the cave by which you entered. The boat had got into

the cave on dry land, but the surf would return, and might carry it

out again to sea, which I perceiving, threw myself upon the sand, and

digging my nails firmly in, I managed to place myself out of reach

of the returning wave; and although with the boat the sea would take

away the means of saving my life, yet I remained on the ground, well

pleased at any rate to change the manner of my death, and seeing life

prolonged, hope did not desert me utterly."

The Spaniard had reached this part of his story, when from the

inner apartment, where they had left Clelia, were heard groans and

lamentations. Periander, Auristella, and the rest, hastened with lights

to see what was the cause. They found Clelia seated on the skins, her

back supported by the rock, her eyes turned up to heaven, and almost in

her last moments.

Auristella flew to her, and in tender and mournful accents she

exclaimed, "What ails you, my beloved nurse? Is it possible that you

are wishing to leave me thus alone, at the very moment when I stand

most in need of your counsels?" Clelia turned herself a little round,

and taking Auristella's hand in her's,--"Yes, child of my love, it is

even so," she said, "I could have wished to live till I had seen you

placed in the condition that you deserve to be in, but Heaven will not

permit this, and I am resigned to its will. All I ask of you, my own

beloved mistress, is, that if ever a happier fate should be yours, and

any of my relations should be living, you will let them know that I

died in the Christian faith, and in that of the holy Roman Catholic

Church. I would say more, but I cannot." She then pronounced the name

of Jesus several times, and closed her eyes for ever; at sight of

which Auristella also closed hers, and sunk to the earth in a deep

swoon; those of Periander were as fountains--and as rivers, all the

rest. Periander flew to assist his Auristella, who returned to life

only to utter such lamentations, to shed so many tears, and heave

such sighs, as might have moved even hearts of stone to pity. It was

determined that the funeral should be on the following day, and the

young barbarian and his sister remained to watch the corpse. The others

retired to rest during the short remainder of the night.

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