de Melida; I then took breath a little, and turning to the Alguazil:
“What does it mean?” said I; “What! is it in the name of that lady I am
arrested? what have I done to her?” “She pretends,” answered he,
smiling, “that you have obtained by force, what her virtue had first
refused to your desires.”
“What do I hear?” cried I, quite surprised. “Has Helena impudence enough
to affirm that I am guilty of such a crime?” “Why not,” replied the
Alguazil; “she may have some design in accusing you of it. True she
will be obliged to prove it, and you will be allowed to defend yourself,
but what is the most disagreeable of it,” added he, “is, that by the
duty of my function, I must carry you to prison.” By this time I had
recollected myself, and I read the warrant over again; and after
considering what I should do, I rose and took the Alguazil aside: “Sir,”
said I, “I believe you to be a man of honour; consider, I pray, the
unjust persecution I am suffering. I declare to you, that far from
having used violent means to attain my happiness, the fair Helena has
not been backward in promoting it: if you knew how much money I have
spent”.... “I have not the least doubt of it,” said he; “I know this
wench of old, as well as the roguish tricks of her mother. They have
both lived here at Madrid these ten years, where they have no other
trade but to ensnare young foreigners. You are the third they have
served the very same trick you complain of, and between ourselves I
believe you will not be able to get clear without a sum of money.” “I
think as you do,” said I; “there can be no other means to hush it up
quickly, and without noise; I entrust you,” I added, slipping privately
a diamond ring, worth twelve or fifteen pistoles into his hand, “to
accommodate matters.” He put the ring on his finger, and, with the tone
of an Alguazil, he answered: “I will go and see the ladies, and if they
refuse to desist in their action against you, I will threaten them with
keeping an eye over their conduct, which will not fail to make them
listen to reason.”
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