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
"What should have brought him here," interposed the eager youth; "but
to seek for the happiness he had lost with you. He and I, sweetest
lady and my betrothed wife, came seeking in the north our only guide
for a port wherein to rest. Thanks be to Heaven we have found it here!
Hasten, lady, to recall your father Maurice to life, and make me a
sharer in his joy, by acknowledging him as your father, and me as your
lawful husband." Maurice revived, but only to see Transila in her turn
sink down in a swoon. Auristella came to help her, for Ladislaus (so
was the young stranger called) ventured not to assist, so great was
the respect he owed to Transila. However, as swoons, caused by joy, are
seldom of long duration, Transila soon recovered, and the master of the
inn now said, "Come, sirs, and let me lead you to a place where, more
conveniently and with less cold than here, you may give some account of
your adventures." They took his advice and followed him to the house,
which they found capacious enough to lodge a whole fleet.
The two chained prisoners were lifted on their feet, the archers who
guarded them helped to support their fetters. Some persons hastened
to the ships, and with as much haste as good will brought thence
refreshments, and all that was needed. They got lights, set the tables,
and before anything else was thought of they all began to satisfy their
hunger, more with various kinds of fish than meat, for of that there
was none, except some birds which are found in these parts in great
numbers, so numerous in fact, that being a wonderful and remarkable
thing, I think it necessary to give some account of it.
They fix some sticks into the edge of the sea, and among the hidden
rocks where the water covers them, which sticks, in a short space of
time all that are covered by the water are converted into hard stone,
and those that remain out of water are putrified and corrupted, from
which corruption is engendered a little bird, which, flying to land,
becomes large, and is so savoury to eat that it is considered one of
the best eatables known. They are most plentiful in the countries of
_Hibernia_ and Ireland.[E] The bird is called a barnacle.
The great desire which all felt to learn the history of the new
arrivals, made them think the meal long; when it was finished, the old
man, Maurice, gave a loud knock upon the table, as a signal to demand
attention; all ceased speaking directly, silence sealed their lips, and
curiosity opened their ears, which Maurice perceiving he raised his
voice and spoke thus:
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