CHAPTER LXXXV.

_Which treats of matters that relate to this history, and no other._

The duke and duchess resolved that Don Quixote's challenge against

their vassal should not be ineffectual; and the young man being fled

into Flanders, to avoid having Donna Rodriguez to his mother-in-law,

they made choice of a Gascoin lackey, named Tosilos, to supply his

place, and gave him instructions how to act his part. Two days after,

the duke acquainted Don Quixote, that within four days his antagonist

would meet him in the lists, armed at all points like a knight, to

maintain that the damsel lied through the throat in saying that he had

ever promised her marriage. Don Quixote was mightily pleased with this

news, promising himself to do wonders on this occasion; and esteeming

it an extraordinary happiness to have such an opportunity to shew,

before such noble spectators, how great were his valour and his

strength. Cheered and elevated with these hopes, he waited for the end

of these four days, which his eager impatience made him think so many

ages.

[Illustration: DON QUIXOTE. P. 370.]

It happened one morning, as he was riding out to prepare and exercise

against the time of battle, that Rozinante pitched his feet near the

brink of a deep cave; insomuch that, if Don Quixote had not used the

best of his skill, he must infallibly have tumbled into it. Having

escaped that danger, he was tempted to look into the cave without

alighting; and wheeling about, rode up to it. While he was satisfying

his curiosity and seriously musing, he thought he heard a noise

within; and thereupon listening, he could distinguish these words,

which in a doleful tone arose out of the cavern: "Ho, above there! is

there no good Christian that hears me; no charitable knight or

gentleman, that will take pity of a sinner buried alive, a poor

governor without a government?" Don Quixote fancied he heard Sancho's

voice, which did not a little surprise him; and for his better

satisfaction, raising his voice as much as he could, "Who is that

below?" cried he; "who is that complains?" "Who should it be, to his

sorrow," cried Sancho, "but the most wretched Sancho Panza, governor,

for his sins and for his unlucky errantry, of the island of Barataria,

formerly squire to the famous knight Don Quixote de la Mancha?" These

words redoubled Don Quixote's surprise, and increased his amazement:

"I conjure thee," said he, "as I am a Catholic Christian, to tell me

who thou art? And, if thou art a soul in pain, let me know what thou

wouldst have me to do for thee? For since my profession is to assist

and succour all that are afflicted in this world, it shall also be so

to relieve and help those who stand in need of it in the other, and

who cannot help themselves." "Surely, sir," answered he from below,

"you that speak to me should be my master Don Quixote. By the tone

of your voice it can be no man else." "My name is Don Quixote,"

replied the knight, "and I think it my duty to assist not only the

living but the dead in their necessities. Tell me then who thou art,

for thou fillest me with astonishment?" "Why then," replied the voice,

"I make oath that I am Sancho Panza your squire, and that I never was

dead yet in my life. But only having left my government, for reasons

and causes which I have not leisure yet to tell you, last night

unluckily I fell into this cave, where I am still, and Dapple with me,

that will not let me tell a lie; for, as a farther proof of what I

say, he is here." Now what is strange, immediately, as if the ass had

understood what his master said, to back his evidence, he fell

a-braying so obstreperously, that he made the whole cave ring again.

"A worthy witness," cried Don Quixote; "I know his bray, and I know

thy voice too, my Sancho. I find thou art my real squire; stay,

therefore, till I go to the castle, which is hard by, and fetch more

company to help thee out of the pit into which thy sins doubtless have

thrown thee." "Make haste, I beseech you, sir," quoth Sancho, "and

come again as fast as you can; for I can no longer endure to be here

buried alive."

Don Quixote went with all speed to the castle, and gave the duke and

duchess an account of Sancho's accident, whilst they did not a little

wonder at it; though they conceived he might easily enough fall in at

the mouth of the cave, which had been there time out of mind. But they

were mightily surprised to hear he had abdicated his government,

before they had an account of his coming away.

In short, they sent ropes and other conveniences by their servants to

draw him out; and at last, with much trouble and labour, both he and

his Dapple were restored to the light of the sun. They then proceeded

to the castle, where the duke and duchess waited for them in the

gallery. As for Sancho, he would not go up to see the duke, till he

had seen his ass in the stable, and provided for him; for he said the

poor beast had but sorry entertainment in his last night's lodging.

This done, away he went to wait on his lord and lady; and throwing

himself on his knees, "My lord and lady," said he, "I went to govern

your island of Barataria, such being your will and pleasure, though it

was your goodness more than my desert. Naked I entered into it, and

naked I came away. I neither won nor lost. Whether I governed well or

ill, there are those not far off can tell; and let them tell, if they

please, that can tell better than I. I have resolved doubtful cases,

determined law-suits, and all the while ready to die for hunger; such

was the pleasure of Doctor Pedro Rezio, of Tirteafuera, that physician

in ordinary to island-governors. Enemies set upon us in the night; and

after they had put us in great danger, the people of the island say

they were delivered, and had the victory; and may Heaven prosper them

as they speak truth! In short, in that time I experienced all the

cares and burdens this trade of governing brings along with it, and I

found them too heavy for my shoulders. I was never cut out for a

ruler, and I am too clumsy to meddle with edge-tools; and so, before

the government left me, I even resolved to leave the government; and

accordingly, yesterday morning I quitted the island as I found it,

with the same streets, the same houses, and the same roofs to them, as

when I came to it. I have asked for nothing by way of loan, and have

made no hoard against a rainy day. I designed, indeed, to have issued

out several wholesome orders, but did not, for fear they should not be

kept; in which case, it signifies no more to make them than if one

made them not. So, as I said before, I came away from the island

without any company but my Dapple. I fell into a cave, and went a good

way through it, till this morning, by the light of the sun, I spied my

way out; yet not so easy but, had not Heaven sent my master, Don

Quixote, to help me, there I might have stayed till doomsday. And now,

my lord duke and my lady duchess, here is your governor Sancho Panza

again; who, by a ten days' government, has only picked up so much

experience as to know he would not give a straw to be a governor, not

only of an island, but of the whole world. This being allowed, kissing

your honours' hands, and doing like the boys when they play at trusse

or saille, who cry, 'Leap you, and then let me leap,' so I leap from

the government to my old master's service again."

Thus Sancho concluded his speech; and Don Quixote, who all the while

dreaded he would have said a thousand impertinencies, was glad in his

heart, finding him end with so few. The duke embraced Sancho, and told

him he was very sorry he had quitted his government so soon; but that

he would give him some other employment that should be less

troublesome, and more profitable. The duchess was no less kind, giving

order he should want for nothing; for he seemed sadly bruised and out

of order.

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