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
The Spaniard had reached this part of his story, when from the
inner apartment, where they had left Clelia, were heard groans and
lamentations. Periander, Auristella, and the rest, hastened with lights
to see what was the cause. They found Clelia seated on the skins, her
back supported by the rock, her eyes turned up to heaven, and almost in
her last moments.
Auristella flew to her, and in tender and mournful accents she
exclaimed, "What ails you, my beloved nurse? Is it possible that you
are wishing to leave me thus alone, at the very moment when I stand
most in need of your counsels?" Clelia turned herself a little round,
and taking Auristella's hand in her's,--"Yes, child of my love, it is
even so," she said, "I could have wished to live till I had seen you
placed in the condition that you deserve to be in, but Heaven will not
permit this, and I am resigned to its will. All I ask of you, my own
beloved mistress, is, that if ever a happier fate should be yours, and
any of my relations should be living, you will let them know that I
died in the Christian faith, and in that of the holy Roman Catholic
Church. I would say more, but I cannot." She then pronounced the name
of Jesus several times, and closed her eyes for ever; at sight of
which Auristella also closed hers, and sunk to the earth in a deep
swoon; those of Periander were as fountains--and as rivers, all the
rest. Periander flew to assist his Auristella, who returned to life
only to utter such lamentations, to shed so many tears, and heave
such sighs, as might have moved even hearts of stone to pity. It was
determined that the funeral should be on the following day, and the
young barbarian and his sister remained to watch the corpse. The others
retired to rest during the short remainder of the night.
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CHAPTER VI.
_In which the Spaniard continues his Story._
Daylight was long in appearing, even to the eyes of those accustomed to
the gloomy region, because the smoke and ashes of the fire, which still
continued burning, impeded the sun's rays from shining on the earth.
The elder Spaniard ordered his son to go forth, as he was accustomed to
do, and learn what was doing in the island.
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