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
They landed; some persons came to meet them out of the vessel, some
from the house. The beautiful Auristella arrayed in the same garments
with which Arnoldo had adorned Periander, when he sold him to the
barbarians, was carried on shore by Periander and the two Antonios,
father and son; with her came the graceful Transila, the beautiful
Constance, with Ricla her mother; and all the rest of the persons
in the boats that accompanied this gallant party. So great was the
admiration, amazement, and fear of the beholders, both those from
the vessels and those on land, at sight of this burst of loveliness,
that they all prostrated themselves before them on the ground, and
made signs, as if they would worship Auristella. They gazed upon her
silently, and with such reverence, that they thought not of uttering
a word, or doing anything but look at her. The fair Transila who, as
I have already said, understood the language of the country, was the
first to break silence, saying to them, "To claim your hospitality,
our until now adverse fortune has conducted us; by our dress, and by
our mild demeanour, you may perceive we come for peace, not war;
since neither women nor afflicted men seek to fight. Afford us then
hospitality, and grant us boats in which we may pursue our voyage,
for these in which we have come hither are so worn and useless, that
it will be impossible to trust ourselves in them again to brave the
perils of the ocean. If you will give us the necessaries we require, in
exchange for gold and silver, we are able to recompense you abundantly,
and still receive the precious supplies we stand in need of as if they
were a gift."
Wondrous to tell, a man, who seemed to be a seaman, answered in
Spanish, "He who could doubt the truth of what you say, O beauteous
lady, must be an idiot; for even though fraud may deceive, and guilt
mask herself in the guise of truth and virtue, it could not be
harboured in a form so lovely as that you wear. The master of this inn
is courteous, the people who belong to these ships are not less so.
Therefore, take your choice whether you will go to them or to the inn,
where you will be received and treated as your appearance deserves."
The elder Antonio seeing, or rather I should say, hearing, his own
language spoken, said, "Since it has pleased Heaven to bring us to a
place where the sweet accents of my native land once more sound in my
ears, I feel already that my misfortunes are ended. Let us go to yonder
hostelry, and, after we have taken some repose, we can arrange how
best to return to our own countries, with more security than we have
hitherto hoped for."
At this moment a younker, who was in the main tops of one of the
vessels, called out in English, "A ship is in sight in full sail,
making straight for this harbour."
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