Thus did I continue in my vocation for some time, when the old lady fell
sick and died. She divided her fortune between her two nieces, and as
they were now independent, they married their respective lovers; but the
old lady forgot to mention me in her will, and I should have been turned
adrift on the world had it not been for Donna Teresa, who immediately
appointed me as her own attendant. I was as happy as before, although
no more doubloons fell into my hands, after the marriages took place.
It appears that Don Perez was so much afraid of offending Donna Emilia,
that he never ventured to speak of the meeting, which he supposed he had
with her in the saloon, until after marriage then, feeling himself quite
at liberty, he had laughed at her on the subject. Donna Emilia was all
astonishment, declared most positively that it had not taken place; and
although he at first ridiculed the idea of her denial, yet recollecting
that he still had her notes in his possession, he brought them out, and
showed her the one in which she had prohibited him from speaking on the
subject. Donna Emilia protested that it was not her writing, and was
confounded at the apparent mystery. She stated that Teresa had agreed
to meet Don Florez in the saloon that night.
"On the contrary," replied Don Perez, "he received a letter from Donna
Teresa, refusing him a meeting, at the same time that I received this
from you, giving me the assignation."
Donna Emilia burst into tears. "I see how it is," replied she, "the
page by mistake has given the note which I wrote you to Don Florez, and
Teresa's note fell into your hands. You have taken an unworthy
advantage of the circumstance, and have met my sister. Never make me
believe, Don Perez, that you were not aware of the mistake, when she
received you in the saloon--or that she could not distinguish you from
Don Florez. Cruel sister, thus to rob me of my happiness! Treacherous
Don Perez, thus to betray your friend and me!"
Don Perez tried all he could to pacify his wife, but in vain. Her
jealousy, her pride, and her conscientious scruples were roused, and she
would not listen to any reasoning or protestations. Although he was
almost certain, that the fact was as his wife had stated, he determined
to make sure by referring to me. He came to Don Florez's house, and
after staying a little while with him and his wife, during which he
appeared so uneasy that they asked him whether he was unwell, he went
away making a sign for me to follow him. He then entered into all the
particulars, and asked me about the delivery of the notes. I took it
for granted, that an explanation had taken place between him and his
wife--my only object was to save Donna Teresa.
"Senhor, whether what Donna Emilia says is true, I know not," replied I;
"but, that it was not Donna Teresa who met you, I can certify, for I was
in her room with her that night till she went to bed, playing at piquet
for sugar-plums."
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