The International Magazine, Volume 4, No. 5, December 1851Various
History
The International Magazine, Volume 4, No. 5, December 1851
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
We entered the old town and passed the remains of many Moorish ruins,
through a stony street, with houses built like most of the Spanish
ones, and came to a large bridge which crossed a ravine through which
the river flows. This bridge is at a height of about one thousand feet
from the level of the river. We then passed through the plaza and came
to the street where we found a lodging. As the bull fights were not to
commence until four P.M., the next day, we had a little leisure to look
about us. In the streets all the crowded shops showed that an unusual
influx of strangers had come to visit the place. We saw some splendid
houses; one I particularly remarked, which belonged to the Marquis
de Salvittierra; its lofty gateway of stone covered with devices and
figures in alto-relievo, reminded me, with the motto inscribed over the
summit of its arch, of the entrance to an Eastern palace. My companion,
who was taking a sketch of it, after he had finished his labor was
standing with me admiring this arch, which had evidently been the work
of the Saracen invaders, when we saw two ladies in mantillas, both
daughters of the late Marquis, who were walking towards its entrance.
We told them in Spanish that we were foreigners--Englishmen, who had
come to Ronda to visit it during the time of the fair, and in place
of being annoyed at our seeming forwardness in thus addressing them,
they invited us into the house. We went through corridors, futios, and
up the staircase, which was ornamented with some tolerable paintings,
and entered into one of the salas, or large rooms. When we arrived
the two graceful girls, one of whom was about twenty and the other
about sixteen, stood with their arms folded before them, and their
head slightly bowing. They had each large fans in their hands. Their
dress was stylish; their slippers beautiful and small; their black lace
mantillas waving round their hair; their dress completely of black,
made their figures seem elegant and their countenances interesting.
Their eyes had the deep languor of the southern aspect, more than
the playful loveliness which frequently is seen with those of their
age. Their features were regular, and their teeth, which they showed
in smiling to us when we entered, were of dazzling whiteness. I
recollected the Spanish words used in salutation, viz.: "A los fies di
usted mi senorita," and on hearing it in the foreign accent it was
great amusement to them, as they repeated it from one to the other.
We conversed on various subjects relative to the town, the scenery,
the approaching feasts, the bull fights, and after a little time took
our leave, charmed with their agreeable and pleasing conversation. All
the halls, corridors, and chambers of this palace were adorned with
pictures, but the rooms were furnished rather scantily, as seems the
Spanish custom.
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