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 all crowded together in one spot, without moving a step, anxiously
watching for the ship announced as being so near at hand, and when
she came nearer they perceived that on her swelling sails was a red
cross, and they also saw that there was a flag on the yard arm of her
main mast, which bore the arms of England. She discharged, as she came
in, two heavy rounds of artillery, and immediately after that, about
twenty arquebuses or light guns. They were answered from shore by
joyful shouts, as a sign of peace, which was all they could do, since
artillery they had none wherewith to return the salute.
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CHAPTER XII.
_Wherein is related from whence came the Ship and who the Persons were
that came in her._
The salute on both sides, land and sea, having passed as I already
told, the ship came to an anchor and lowered her boat. The first person
who got into it (after four sailors had arranged carpets and prepared
their oars) was an old man, apparently about seventy years of age,
dressed in a robe of black velvet which reached to his feet, and girded
round the waist with a silken sash; on his head he wore a high crowned
hat, lined with plush. A lively graceful lad of about four-and-twenty,
dressed like a sailor in black velvet, with a golden-hilted sword in
his hand, and a dagger in his belt, leaped into the boat next, and
seated himself. Immediately after, a man, heavily laden with chains,
and a woman also bound with him, and entangled in the same fetters,
were flung down into it from the ship. The man seemed about forty
years of age; the woman looked about fifty. He was of an animated and
indignant aspect; she melancholy and dejected. The sailors plied their
oars, and soon reached the shore. The old man, the youth, and the two
prisoners, were carried to land by the seamen and archers who guarded
the prisoners. Transila, who with the rest had attentively watched
the arrival of the strangers, turning to Auristella, said, "I pray
you, lady, to cover my face with the veil you have upon your arm; for,
unless I greatly mistake, there are persons in yonder boat whom I know,
and by whom I am known." Auristella did as she desired; at the same
moment the strangers came up to them, and met with a very courteous
reception from all. The old man, in velvet, walked straight up to
Transila, saying: "If my science deceives me not, and fortune does
not prove unkind, this meeting will show that I am favoured by her."
So saying he lifted the veil from Transila's face, and fell fainting
into the arms she extended to save him from falling to the ground.
It cannot be doubted that an event, so new and so unexpected, struck
the bystanders with wonder and amazement. Still more, when they heard
Transila say, "O my beloved father! what a meeting is this! what can
have brought your venerable grey hairs and your great age into lands so
distant from your own?"
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