I was so convinced of this, that I made an attempt to escape from
prison, in the disguise of a woman, and had already penetrated as far as
the outer gate, when a cursed one-eyed door-keeper recognized me. I
carried a dagger in my breast, which I drew out to intimidate him; but
he roared out for help, which soon arrived, and I was led back to a
dark dungeon, which I was not permitted to leave until I was conducted
to the galleys, to which I was condemned for the remainder of my life.
CHAP. LIV.
_Guzman is conveyed to Port St. Mary with other honest folks like
himself. His adventures on the way, and on board the galleys._
The chain composed of twenty-six young galley-slaves, all decorated with
the collar peculiar to the order, being ready to march, we set out for
Port St. Mary where the galleys then lay. We were divided into four
bands, and chained one to another, and our conductor, escorted by twenty
guards, led us along by small days journies. We lay the first night at
_Cabeças_, a village about nine miles from Seville. The next morning,
having started again at break of day, we fell in with a lad driving
pigs. This unfortunate youth, instead of driving his beasts out of our
way, was imprudent enough to allow them to pass between our bands; the
consequence of which was, that he lost half of them. In vain did he
complain to our conductor, and entreat him to interpose his authority,
to oblige us to make restitution; the conductor, who hoped to eat his
share, turned a deaf ear to his prayers, and we passed on with our
prize, as proud of the exploit, and as joyful as though we had recovered
our liberty.
When we arrived at the inn where we stopped to dine, I made a present of
my pig to the conductor, who accepted it willingly, and with many
thanks. He then asked the people of the house if they could dress it
nicely for him; but it was easily to perceive from their answers that
they were but little accustomed to cooking. Upon which I told him, that
if he would permit my chains to be taken off for one hour only, I would
undertake to cook for him, and doubted not that I should give him
satisfaction. He did not hesitate to grant this request, and I provided
every thing in such good order for him, that he afterwards used me much
more kindly than the other prisoners.
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