From thence the Heirs of Carrión plied furiously the spur. Ho! in Molína with the Moor Avengalvón they were. The Morisco when he heard it in his heart was well content, And forth with great rejoicings to welcome them he went. Ah, God! how well he served them in what e 'er their joy might be! The next day in the morning to horse with them got he. He bade two hundred horsemen for escort forth to ride. They crossed the mountains of Luzón (so are they signified), And the Vale of Arbujuélo to the Jalón they came. The place where they found lodging, Ansaréra is its name. Unto the daughters of the Cid, the Moor fair presents gave, And to either Heir of Carrión beside a charger brave. For the love he bore the Campeador, all this for them he wrought. They looked upon the riches that the Moor with him had brought And then together treason did the brothers twain concert. "Since the daughters of the Campeador we shortly shall desert, If but we might do unto death Aengalvon the Moor, The treasure he possesses for ourselves we should secure Safe as our wealth in Carrión those goods we will maintain. And ne'er will the Cid Campeador avenge on us the stain." While they of Carrión this shame complotted each with each, In the midst a Moor o'erheard them, that could of Latin speech. He kept no secret. With it to Avengalvón he ran: "Thou art my lord. Be wary of these persons, Castellan. I heard the heirs of Carrión that plotted death for thee." CXXVII. This same Avengalvón the Moor, a gallant man was he He got straightway on horseback with servitors ten score. He brandished high his weapons, he came the Heirs before. And the two Heirs with what he said but little pleased they are: "If for his sake I forebore not, my lord Cid of Bivár, I would do such deeds upon you as through all the world should ring, And then to the true Campeador his daughters would I bring. And unto Carrión never should you enter from that day. CXXVIII. What I have done against you, ho! Heirs of Carrión, say, For without guile I served you, and lo, my death ye plot. For wicked men and traitors I will leave you on the spot. Dame Sol and Dame Elvíra with your good leave I go; For of these men of Carrión I rate the fame but low. God will it and command it, who is Lord of all the Earth. That the Campeador hereafter of this match have joy and mirth." That thing the Moor has told them, and back he turned him there. When he crossed over thee Jalón, weapon he waved in air. He returned unto Molína like a man of prudent heart.