CHAPTER 12

The Fifty-one Thieves.

There were once two brothers, Juan and Pedro. Pedro was rich and was

the elder, but Juan was very poor and gained his living by cutting

wood. Juan became so poor at last that he was forced to ask alms

from his brother, or what was only the same thing, a loan. After

much pleading, Pedro gave his brother enough rice for a single meal,

but repenting of such generosity, went and took it off the fire,

as his brother's wife was cooking it, and carried it home again.

Juan then set out for the woods, thinking he might be able to find

a few sticks that he could exchange for something to eat, and went

much farther than he was accustomed to go. He came to a road he did

not know and followed it for some distance to where it led to a great

rocky bluff and there came to an end.

Juan did not know exactly what to think of such an abrupt ending

to the roadway, and sat down behind a large rock to meditate. As he

sat there a voice within the cliff said, "Open the door," and a door

in the cliff opened itself. A man richly dressed came out, followed

by several others, whom he told that they were going to a town at a

considerable distance. He then said, "Shut the door," and the door

closed itself again.

Juan was not sure whether any one else was inside, but he was no

coward and besides he thought he might as well be murdered as starved

to death, so when the robbers had ridden away to a safe distance

without seeing him, he went boldly up to the cliff and said, "Open

the door." The door opened as obediently to him as to the robber,

and he went in. He found himself inside a great cavern filled with

money, jewels, and rich stuffs of every kind.

Hastily gathering more than enough gold and jewels to make him rich,

he went outside, not forgetting to say, "Close the door," and went

back to his house.

Having hidden all but a little of his new wealth, he wished to change

one or two of his gold pieces for silver so that he could buy something

to eat. He went to his brother's house to ask him for the favor,

but Pedro was not at home, and his wife, who was at least as mean as

Pedro, would not change the money. After a while Pedro came home, and

his wife told him that Juan had some money; and Pedro, hoping in turn

to gain some advantage, went to Juan's house and asked many questions

about the money. Juan told him that he had sold some wood in town and

had been paid in gold, but Pedro did not believe him and hid himself

under the house to listen. At night he heard Juan talking to his wife,

and found out the place and the password. Immediately taking three

horses to carry his spoils, he set out for the robbers' cave.

Once arrived, he went straight to the cliff and said, "Open the door,"

and the door opened immediately. He went inside and said, "Close the

door," and the door closed tight. He gathered together fifteen great

bags of money, each all he could lift, and carried them to the door

ready to put on the horses. He found all the rich food and wine of

the robbers in the cave, and could not resist the temptation to make

merry at their expense; so he ate their food and drank their fine

wines till he was foolishly drunk. When he had reached this state,

he began to think of returning home. Beating on the door with both

hands, he cried out, "Open, beast. Open, fool. May lightning blast

you if you do not open!" and a hundred other foolish things, but

never once saying, "Open the door."

While he was thus engaged, the robbers returned, and hearing them

coming he hid under a great pile of money with only his nose sticking

out. The robbers saw that some one had visited the cave in their

absence and hunted for the intruder till one of them discovered him

trembling under a heap of coin. With a shout they hauled him forth

and beat him until his flesh hung in ribbons. Then they split him into

halves and threw the body into the river, and cut his horses into bits,

[15] which they threw after him.

When Pedro did not return, his wife became anxious and told Juan

where he had gone. Juan stole quietly to the place by night, and

recovered the body, carried it home, and had the pieces sewn together

by the tailor.

Now the robbers knew that they had been robbed by some one else, and

so, when Pedro's body was taken away, the captain went to town to see

who had buried the body, and by inquiring, found that Juan had become

suddenly rich, and also that it was his brother who had been buried.

So the captain of the robbers went to Juan's house, where he found

a ball going on. Juan knew the captain again and that he was asking

many questions, so he made the captain welcome and gave him a great

deal to eat and drink. One of the servants came in and pretended

to admire the captain's sword till he got it into his own hands;

and then he began to give an exhibition of fencing, making the sword

whirl hither and thither and ending with a wonderful stroke that made

the captain's head roll on the floor.

A day or two later, the lieutenant also came to town, and began to make

inquiries concerning the captain. He soon found out that the captain

had been killed in Juan's house, but Juan now had soldiers on guard

at his door, so that it was necessary to use strategy. He went to

Juan and asked if he could start a "tienda," or wine-shop, and Juan,

who recognized the lieutenant, said, "Yes." Then the lieutenant went

away, soon returning with seven great casks, in each of which he had

seven men.

These he stored under Juan's house until such time as Juan, being

asleep, could be killed with certainty and little danger. When

this was done, he went into the house, intending to make Juan drunk

and then kill him as Juan had the captain. Juan, however, got the

lieutenant drunk first, and soon his head, like the captain's, rolled

on the floor.

The soldiers below, like all soldiers, wished to have a drink from

the great casks, and so one of them took a borer and bored into one of

the casks. As he did so, a voice whispered, "Is Juan asleep yet?" The

soldier replied, "Not yet," and went and told Juan. The casks by

his order were all put into a boat, loaded with stones and chains,

and thrown into the sea. So perished the last of the robbers.

Juan, being no longer in fear of the robbers, often went to their

cave, and helped himself to everything that he wanted. He finally

became a very great and wealthy man. [16]

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