Adventure stories; Short stories, English -- Scottish authors; Soldiers -- Fiction
The siege lasted a year, during which Ximena and her two attendants
occupied a noble chamber in the palace of the Caliph. Its ceiling
was adorned with arabesques and fretwork, brilliant with gold and
delicate pencilling. In its centre was an alabaster fountain of
perfumed water, and round it were cages of gold and silver wire, full
of singing birds; and there daily the three ladies offered up their
prayers on their knees for the success of the Christian arms, and for
their own release.
After a year and a day Toledo capitulated, and Ximena was restored to
the Cid, to whom all New Castile submitted, and who took possession
of it in the name of Alphonso VI.; and Madrid, then a small village,
one day to become the capital of Spain, was for the first time in the
hands of the Christians, and Hiaja was the last Caliph of Toledo.
To narrate all the heroic deeds performed by the Cid after his
marriage would require the space of a very large volume indeed. The
great dominions he acquired for his royal master the latter increased
by espousing Zaid, a daughter of the Moorish King of Andalusia, after
which Rodrigo, at the head of his knights, subdued the whole of
Valentia. No sovereign prince in Spain was more powerful than he;
but he contented himself with the title of Cid, and never assumed
that of King, though he might easily have done so. No warrior in
Spain did more evil to the Moors, yet he occasionally joined the Beni
Huds of Zaragossa against the Counts of Barcelona, whom he conquered
twice. While he never failed in his word to a Christian, he
mercilessly despoiled the Jews, from two of whom he raised money for
war, by depositing with them two chests which were alleged to be full
of plate, but which contained only stones and sand.
His two daughters became queens of Aragon and Navarre.
Five years after the conquest of Valentia, worn out by incessant
warfare, he fell ill, and was abed when tidings were brought to him
that Bucar, the Moor, whom he had expelled from that kingdom, was
advancing to regain it with a mighty army of horse and foot; but
Tisona lay idly in the scabbard now. For seven days preceding his
death, the Cid would taste nothing but a little myrrh and balsam; and
on the day he departed he took a solemn farewell of Ximena, his
kinsmen, and all his knights, whom he requested to carefully bury his
old war-horse Babieca, 'to the end that no dogs might eat the flesh
of him whose hoofs had trodden down so much dog's-flesh of the
Moors.' He bequeathed a coffer of silver to the two Jews, and
desired that his body should be borne to San Pedro de Cardena, and
laid beside that of his mother.
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