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
"Well then," said she, "the end of all these visits that I made to this
place was this, I agreed to call this man my husband and to become his
wife, according to the fashion amongst Christians, which he promised
he would observe, and in this cave were born the son and daughter whom
you have seen. He taught me his language, and I in return taught him
mine; he also instructed me in the holy Catholic faith, and he baptized
me in the rivulet, although he told me he could not do it with all the
customary ceremonies of his native land. He explained to me as well
as he could his own religion, and I received all he said in my inmost
heart, and gave it my full and entire belief. I believe in the Holy
Trinity, God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Ghost, three
distinct persons, and yet one God. He also taught me how the Holy Roman
Catholic Church is ruled by the Holy Spirit, and governed by the Pope,
who is priest, vicar, and viceroy of God on earth, and the legitimate
successor of St. Peter, the first Pastor of the Church, after Jesus
Christ. Great things he told me about the blessed Virgin Mary, the
Queen of Heaven, and the shelter and refuge of all sinners. Many other
things besides he taught me; but I think I have told you enough, to
show that I am a true Catholic Christian. I, simply, in pity gave to
him a soul rude and unpolished; he has informed and Christianized it.
I gave myself to him, thinking that in so doing I committed no wrong,
and the result of our union has been the two children you see here, who
will increase the number of true believers. In return for all he has
done for me, I gave him a quantity of the gold with which this island
abounds, and some pearls which I keep by me, in the hope that the day
would come when we may be delivered from this prison, and go where we
can dwell in safety and freedom.... Now it seems to me I have told you
all that my husband Antonio, who is also called, The Spanish barbarian,
wished you to know."
"That is true, my Ricla," he replied, for such was her name; and all
the company then expressed their great interest in the eventful history
they had heard, bestowing upon them a thousand compliments and good
wishes for the future, especially Auristella, who had contracted a warm
affection for the mother and daughter.
The boy (who as well as his father was called Antonio) now observed
that it would not do for them to remain idly here, without taking into
consideration how they might escape from their present hiding-place;
for if the fire which still continued burning, should extend over the
hills, or if the wind was to bring some sparks into their retreat, all
would speedily be consumed.
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