I travelled about three leagues further during the day, and in the
evening reached Campanis, a large village in New Castile, where I
entered an inn, and supped upon the half-loaf I brought with me, having
nothing better to eat. This inn was where the muleteers of Tuxillo
lodged, for whom all the beds were engaged, and who came in towards
night. The landlord allotted me a lodge in the hay-loft, whither I
mounted very contentedly, not being in a situation to make any
difficulties. I stretched myself on the straw, and slept soundly until
day-break, when I rose with a light stomach, which, as you will
recollect, was by no means overloaded the preceding night, and had
already got out of the inn, when the rascally landlord was uncivil
enough to stop me, demanding payment for my night’s lodging, for which
he charged four marvedis. As I had not even one in the world, I
struggled to escape from his grasp; but he held me fast, and perceiving
that my coat was made of good cloth, he was on the point of taking it
off, by way of settling the dispute, had not a muleteer, who was
standing by, taken pity on me. “Leave the lad alone,” said he to the
host, “I will pay for him. I see how the matter stands; this young man
has run away either from his father’s or his master’s house.” At these
words the landlord looked at me, and asked me if I was disposed to serve
him, having occasion for the assistance of a boy like me in his inn.
At any other time such a proposal would have appeared ridiculous to me,
and I should even have been offended at it; but misery relieves one from
such scruples, and reconciles the greatest hardships. After having
considered for a few moments, the prospect of starvation made me accept
his offer. “Enter my house, then,” said he; “there are but two things I
shall require of you: to give out the oats and straw to the passengers,
and to be sure to render me a good and faithful account.” I promised to
acquit myself in this noble post to the utmost of my abilities; after
which I was engaged beyond the power of retracting.
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