The Wanderings of Persiles and Sigismunda: A Northern StoryCervantes Saavedra, Miguel de
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The Wanderings of Persiles and Sigismunda: A Northern Story
Cervantes Saavedra, Miguel de
Spanish fiction -- Translations into English; Voyages and travels -- Fiction
never quitting Auristella's side, nor Antonio that of Felicia Flora,
his sister, Constance, being also close by him. Now fate so willed it
that the rapid motion of the water affected Felicia Flora's head, so
that she fell off her horse into the middle of the river; but, quick as
thought, the gallant Antonio darted after her, and upon his shoulders
bore her, like a second Europa, safe to the opposite shore. She,
seeing his quick action, said, "Thou art very courteous, Spaniard." To
which Antonio replied, "If my courteous deeds did not spring from your
dangers, they might be estimable; but, born as they are of them, they
rather grieve than gladden me."
The party at last all passed over, and reached at nightfall a
farmhouse, which was also an inn, in which they found lodging to their
liking; and what happened to them here demands a new style and a new
chapter.
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CHAPTER XVI.
Things sometimes happen in this world, that if people were beforehand
to devise or project them, they never could succeed in so doing,
and so from that and their rarity they pass as apocryphal, and are
not believed to be as true as they are, and it is necessary to help
people's belief by swearing to the truth, or, at least, it requires
that the relator should be a person of good credit, although, for
my part, I am of opinion that it is best not to tell them at all,
according to the advice in the old Castilian adage,--
"Very wonderful things
Should never be told,
For it is not every one
That can enter into them."
Our pilgrims had not been long in the inn when Bartholomew came and
said, "Make haste, sir, and come and see the most extraordinary
sight you ever saw in your life!" He said this in such a scared and
frightened manner, that, thinking they were going to see some very
strange thing, they followed him, and in a part of the house at some
distance from that in which the pilgrims and the ladies were lodged,
they saw through some matting an apartment entirely hung with black,
the murky darkness of which prevented them from seeing distinctly what
was in it. Whilst they were looking at it, an old man, also dressed in
black, came up to them, and said, "Gentlemen, if you wish to see the
Lady Ruperta without her seeing you, I will contrive it so that you
shall be gratified; in about two hours after midnight you will have an
opportunity of seeing what will surprise you, both as to her beauty and
behaviour."
"Sir," said Periander, "our servant, that you see here, brought us to
see a wonder, but we have seen nothing yet, except a room hung with
black, which is not wonderful at all."
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