While they were regarding this mysterious scene of ancient worship or
incantation, one of the statues fell, with a noise that echoed through
the cavern, and smote the hearts of the adventurers with terror.
Recovering from their alarm they proceeded onward, but were soon again
dismayed by a roaring and rushing sound that increased as they advanced.
It was made by a furious and turbulent stream, the dark waters of which
were too deep and broad and rapid to be crossed. By this time their
hearts were so chilled they could not seek any other passage by which
they might advance; so they turned back and hastened out of the cave. It
was nightfall when they sallied forth, and they were so much affected
by the terror they had undergone, and by the cold and damp air of the
cavern, to which they were the more sensible from its being in the
summer, that all of them fell sick, and several of them died. Whether
the archbishop was encouraged to pursue his research and gratify his
curiosity, the history does not mention.
Alonzo Telles de Meneses, in his history of the world, records, that not
long before his time a boy of Toledo, being threatened with punishment by
his master, fled and took refuge in this cave. Fancying his pursuer at
his heels, he took no heed of the obscurity or coldness of the cave, but
kept groping and blundering forward, until he came forth at three leagues
distance from the city.
Another and very popular story of this cave, current among the common
people, was, that in its remote recesses lay concealed a great treasure
of gold, left there by the Romans. Whoever would reach this precious
hoard must pass through several caves or grottos; each having its
particular terror, and all under the guardianship of a ferocious dog, who
has the key of all the gates, and watches day and night. At the approach
of any one, he shows his teeth, and makes a hideous growling; but no
adventurer after wealth has had courage to brave a contest with this
terrific cerberus.
The most intrepid candidate on record was a poor man who had lost his
all, and had those grand incentives to desperate enterprise, a wife and
a large family of children. Hearing the story of this cave, he determined
to venture alone in search of the treasure. He accordingly entered, and
wandered many hours, bewildered, about the cave. Often would he have
returned, but the thoughts of his wife and children urged him on. At
length he arrived near to the place where he supposed the treasure lay
hidden; but here, to his dismay, he beheld the floor of the cavern strown
with human bones; doubtless the remains of adventurers like himself, who
had been torn to pieces.
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