The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 1 (of 3)Le Sage, Alain René
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The Adventures of Gil Blas of Santillane, Volume 1 (of 3)
Le Sage, Alain René
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Blas, Gil (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
Day was beginning to dawn when we emerged from that abyss. Our first
object was to get as far from it as possible. I jumped into the
saddle: the lady got up behind me, and taking the first path that
offered, we soon galloped out of the forest. Coming to some
cross-roads, we took our chance. I trembled for fear of its leading
to Mansilla, and our encountering Rolando and his comrades. Luckily
my apprehensions were unfounded. We got to Astorga by two o'clock in
the afternoon. The people looked at us as if they had never seen
such a sight before, as a woman riding behind a man. We alighted at
the first inn. I immediately ordered a partridge and a young rabbit
to the spit. While my orders were in a train of execution, the lady
was shown to a room, where we began to scrape acquaintance with one
another; which we had not done on the road, on account of the speed
we made. She expressed a high sense of my services, and told me that
after so gentlemanly a conduct, she could not allow herself to think
me one of the gang from whom I had rescued her. I told her my story,
to confirm her good opinion. By these means, I entitled myself to
her confidence, and to the knowledge of her misfortunes, which she
recounted to the following effect.
_CHAPTER XI._
_THE HISTORY Of DONNA MENCIA DE MOSQUERA._
I was born at Valladolid, and am called Donna Mencia de Mosquera. My
father, Don Martin, after spending most of his family estate in the
service, was killed in Portugal at the head of his regiment. He left
me so little property, that I was a bad match, though an only
daughter. I was not, however, without my admirers, notwithstanding
the mediocrity of my fortune. Several of the most considerable
cavaliers in Spain sought me in marriage. My favorite was Don Alvar
de Mello. It is true he had a prettier person than his rivals; but
more solid qualities determined me in his favor. He had wit,
discretion, valor, probity; and in addition to all these, an air of
fashion. Was an entertainment to be given? His taste was sure to be
displayed. If he appeared in the lists, he always fixed the eyes of
the beholders on his strength and dexterity. I singled him out from
among all the rest, and married him.
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