I found my servant and muleteer at the inn, where they had engaged a
very commodious apartment for me, in which I supped alone. The landlord,
who was one of those inveterate jesters who abound with witticisms and
puns, joined me soon after, thinking I should be vastly entertained with
his company. He began the conversation by telling me all that was going
on in the town, the privileges of which he much extolled, not forgetting
to praise the spirit with which the inhabitants maintained those
privileges. I was not averse to listening to him, for in the midst of a
thousand impertinences, a most excellent stroke of wit would
occasionally escape him, as is often the case with babblers like him.
When I had finished my supper, however, he ceased worrying me any longer
with his nonsense, made his bow, and was about to retire. Stop friend,
said I, be kind enough to desire a tailor to call upon me to-morrow
morning; I have some work to give him. The entrusting mine host with
this commission, furnished him with a new topic for conversation, and he
took occasion to enlarge upon the knavery of tailors in general, abusing
them as other people usually do. Nevertheless, after having railed at
them most vehemently as a body, he finished by assuring me, that he knew
one who knew how to behave himself to his customers, without cabbaging
an inch of their cloth, and who, he doubted not, would please me.
He was as good as his word; for as soon as I was up the next morning,
he introduced a tailor, who appeared to be by no means extravagant, and
who understood his business well. I gave orders for a Spanish habit, in
the fashion I wished it to be made, and he promised he would send it
home in three days, made in so fashionable a style as could not fail to
attract the admiration of every one. In the mean time, I wore the
Italian suit I had purchased at Florence, in which I cut a tolerable
good figure on the Corso, which is the place of resort for all the
fashionables at Saragossa, and where I was at least not ashamed to
appear as one of Donna Lucia’s suitors; but as soon as I made my
appearance amongst them in my new dress, I completely eclipsed them all,
not only from its elegance, but from the fine jewels with which I
thought proper to deck myself out. I was soon looked upon as the
favoured lover of the lady, whose attention I certainly attracted; for,
whether I accompanied her in her walks, or chanced to pass under her
balcony, she evidently distinguished me in preference to all my rivals.
The haughty Don Lucio could not conceal his envy of my happiness, and
darted the most furious looks at me. With the others I lived on
tolerable good terms, especially with Miras, who scarcely ever left me,
and procured me all the pleasure he could, by introducing me into the
most distinguished families in the city.
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