Finding, therefore, that
they had made a mistake, they unbound us, and taking possession of a few
reals, by way of fee, which the muleteer had in his pocket, they
apologized to us by laughing in our faces, and remounted their mules,
leaving us all covered with bruises, particularly my friend the
muleteer, whose thick built, robust shoulders, had been less spared than
mine. To make amends, my mouth was full of blood, and almost all my
teeth loosened by the several fisty-cuffs I had received.
This did not prevent us, however, from getting upon our mules again, and
continuing our route; but in as sorrowful a plight as any one would have
done on such an occasion. When we had got within a quarter of a league
from the village del Pédoro, we perceived and soon joined the two
friars, who were walking on slowly, waiting till we came up.
I related to them the cause of our delay; for the muleteer was in such a
condition that he had not courage to speak a word. These good men much
pitied us: the last adventure appeared to them the most distressing, and
one of these gentlemen took occasion to say: “God keep every honest man
from three _Holies_ that are at this time in Spain; viz. _the holy
Inquisition, the holy Brotherhood, and the holy Crusado_. Especially, if
he be innocent, God keep him from the _holy Brotherhood_: there may be
some hope of justice with the two others, but all that can be said in
favour of this latter is, happy are they who do not fall into its
hands.”
The friar who had treated me with a sermon the day before, and who was
quite upon the itch to be preaching again, managed to turn the
conversation upon the vanities of the world, that he might take the
opportunity of informing us we could look for none but false pleasures
in this world, and that true pleasure is in heaven, where only it is to
be found; that even such diversions as promise the greatest possible
pleasure, are sure to be either accompanied or followed by some
mortification or other. “Have you any objection,” added he, addressing
himself to his comrade, “that I should relate to you a fable on this
subject, which I think well worthy to be listened to? you will not be
sorry to hear it.” At the same time, without waiting for his
companion’s answer, he began in these words.
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