CHAPTER XXXIII.

A TREASURE.

Perhaps the proudest and happiest hour of Teresa's life was that in

which she saw the treasure, the family heirlooms, in the hands of

Alcala de Aguilera, as they were on the following day. Teresa clasped

the steel-clamped box as if it had been a living child. Would she not

burnish up the rusted metal till every hinge should shine as brightly

as Aguilera's honour! The duenna handled the contents of the case with

as much reverence as she might have shown to the hair of Santa

Veronica! Every article in that jewel-box had its history for Teresa.

That bracelet was a wedding-gift from a duchess to the mother of

Alcala and Inez; that ring had been worn by a cavalier who had slain

three Moors with his own right hand; that gold snuff-box was a gift

from the Empress Catherine to an Aguilera then ambassador at the

Russian Court; those medals were, every one of them, tokens of some

gallant deed performed by one of the ancestors of Alcala. Teresa

counted each pearl in the chaplet, and every link in the massive gold

chain.

Alcala and Inez watched with amusement the old duenna's delight.

"Nay, Teresa, lay not down that chain," said De Aguilera; "you have

well earned some little acknowledgment of your long and faithful

service. The very first use which we make of our newly-recovered

property is to show our gratitude to her who in weal or woe has never

forsaken our house."

"The chain--for me!" exclaimed the astonished duenna; "what could the

like of me do with so costly an ornament as this?"

"Turn it into dollars," said Alcala quietly; but the Spanish cavalier

could not help a flush rising to his cheek as he added, "as I am going

to turn the goblet of gold."

Teresa looked aghast at such an unexpected announcement. She could

scarcely believe that anything could induce Alcala to part with that

splendid relic of family grandeur, embossed with the Aguilera arms--a

goblet which had been touched by the lips of princes--a goblet which

had been the most costly ornament of a table at which a hundred guests

had sat down.

"Better part with anything than with that!" exclaimed the old servant,

making a passionate protest against what seemed to her little short of

sacrilege.

"I have talked the subject over with my sister," replied Aguilera;

"neither of us would touch our grandmother's property during her

lifetime, and the greater part of the gems are hers. Nor is this a

time for disposing of jewels; for that we must wait for more quiet

days. Gold always commands its value."

"But that goblet," expostulated Teresa--"that which was the pride of

your house!"

"Teresa, I must have nothing more to do with pride," said Alcala

gravely but kindly. "I have renounced the pride of life as one of

those things which are inconsistent with the character of a

Christian."

Inez saw that this was an argument incomprehensible to Teresa, and in

her own gentle way the Spanish maiden brought forward others which had

a far greater effect upon the old servant's mind. Donna Benita should

now have the little pleasures which she could yet enjoy, and the

comforts which she required; so many things had long been needed by

the family which could now be procured by the sacrifice of one costly

cup. Surely, suggested Inez, it was better to have food in an

earthenware dish, than to sit hungry at a board laden with empty

plate, albeit of gold.

Teresa drew a deep sigh; she could not gainsay her young lady's words,

but she looked at the doomed goblet with tearful eyes, as a parent

might look at a child from whom she was forced to part.

"Oh, senor," cried Teresa with emotion, "grant to me but one boon; it

is but a small one--it will cost you no effort or loss--it is the

first favour which your old servant ever has asked of her master."

"It will scarcely be denied," said Alcala.

"Before you sell that precious heirloom, bid to a banquet those two

English senors who have seen you in your--your difficulties; the brave

caballero who recovered your treasure, and the elder one

whose"--Teresa could not bring herself to say, "whose salary you have

stooped to earn," so she described Mr. Passmore as he whose head was

bald with age.

Alcala could not altogether disappoint the earnestly expressed wish of

his old retainer, or deny her the gratification of letting his late

employer see some proof of the wealth once enjoyed by the family of

his clerk. Teresa's "banquet" was, however, reduced to a simple

evening collation, to which not a single guest but the two Englishmen

was to be invited. Teresa would fain have had all the great and

wealthy inhabitants of Seville bidden to a grand entertainment, and

have had the goblet of gold pass down the length of a table thronged

with as many guests as had found place at the wedding-feast of Don

Pedro de Aguilera.

"Our poor Teresa thinks our newly-found treasure inexhaustible," said

Inez with a happy smile to her brother, when the duenna had hurried

off to make purchases of some of the innumerable articles which she

had now discovered to be indispensable. "Of what are you thinking, my

Alcala?" continued Inez, laying her hand caressingly on that of her

brother, and looking up lovingly into his face, which wore an

expression of deeper thought than usual.

"I was thinking, dearest, of another to us long-buried and

newly-recovered treasure, even the written Word of God," replied

Alcala. "This in itself is truly inexhaustible wealth. Our country,

our beautiful Spain, basely robbed of that treasure, has for ages been

poor indeed! But Heaven is restoring to us now that which is beyond

all price, even the knowledge of gospel truth. May we Spaniards be

given grace to hold fast to the end that doctrine for which so many

martyrs have perished in the flames,--the doctrine of justification by

faith!"

The attention of both Alcala and of his friend Lucius being now

earnestly directed to the subject of the evangelization of Spain, they

found, with both pleasure and surprise, how many faithful labourers

had been in the field before them. As in our own city, strangers might

pass through hundreds of streets, marvel at the traffic of London, and

wonder at its wealth, and yet be unaware all the time that,

underground and out of sight, trains are rapidly bearing its merchant

princes from place to place,--so those who had believed themselves

well acquainted with Spain had lived in almost total ignorance of a

great hidden work going on beneath the surface of society. Alcala and

Lucius now heard for the first time of the band of Spanish reformers

who had been receiving instruction from a Scotch minister[22] on the

rock of Gibraltar. They now first heard of the gifted convert from

Romanism, Jean Baptista Cabrera, gathering around him these his

brethren, the hope of the infant Church, and organizing them to form a

band of faithful confessors, who, in the name of the only Saviour,

should bear the banner of the truth into Spain. Alcala found that

arrangements for the revision of the Scriptures, the compilation of an

evangelical creed, and the division of Spain into districts, for the

better diffusion of religious knowledge, had actually been made under

the shadow of the tyranny which had so long darkened the land of his

birth. Cabrera's conference with other Spanish reformers had taken

place in the spring of the same year of which the autumn saw the

flight of Queen Isabella. I will quote from an account of this

conference given in the work[23] to which I have so often referred in

this little volume:--

"In this transaction we see the foundations laid of the Reformed

Church of Spain. That glorious event took place under the flag of

Great Britain. The day is well worthy of being noted; it was the 25th

of April 1868. This was the birthday of that Church, and this day will

long be a memorable one in the annals of Spain and in the annals of

Christianity."

"Yes, the Lord Bishop of Cadiz had some cause to sound his cry of

alarm!" exclaimed Lucius, after he and Alcala had been reading

together a copy of the soul-stirring address of Cabrera. "The grand

struggle between light and darkness has begun already, thank God! my

own dear old country has furnished weapons for the warfare;" and the

Englishman laid his hand on a complete Spanish Bible, which had been

Aguilera's first purchase with the treasure so lately restored.

But though the hopeful Briton looked forward to a speedy and glorious

termination to that warfare, Alcala revolved with some anxiety the

difficulties which were likely to obstruct the progress of the

evangelization of Spain. Isabella, that bigoted votary of Rome, no

longer, indeed, bore sway; a priest-ridden government had fallen, and

the Spanish people had shown little desire to uphold the Papal power;

but all the political horizon was overspread with a dense mist of

uncertainty regarding the future. Who would take the reins of

government that had dropped from the hands of the Queen? Who would

manage obstinate Juntas, control violent mobs, and guide the chariot

of the State into anything resembling an orderly course? The eyes of

Spain were turned towards her banished General Prim, that man who was,

though but for a brief period, to play so important a part in her

history. Prim would return to his country, would rise to be a ruler in

the land from whence he had once been driven. His coming triumph was

the perpetual theme of the exultant Diego, who now filled the place in

Alcala's household which had been occupied by Chico. Alcala, too,

foresaw that General Prim was likely to be the leader of the Spanish

people: but was his accession to power an event to be desired or

dreaded by those whose dearest object in life was the evangelization

of Spain? Would Prim come to sustain the power of the Romish

priesthood with the support of the secular arm? Would he, like his

predecessors, regard Protestantism as a punishable crime? Was the

circulation of the Scriptures to be prohibited, and a dungeon to be

deemed the fittest place for the bold evangelist who should proclaim

its life-giving truths? What was a subject of anxiety to De Aguilera

was also a subject for fervent prayer. Earnestly he besought the Ruler

of all the events of this changing scene to raise up a powerful

protector for the infant Reformed Church of Spain.

FOOTNOTES:

[22] The Rev. A. Sutherland. _Vide_ "Daybreak in Spain."

[23] "Daybreak in Spain."

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