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
"I think," said the king, "that one may presume he is unmarried, from
his wandering life through foreign countries, a thing incompatible with
domestic life. That he will love you, I feel assured, both from his
well-known sense and prudence, which will point out the advantages of
such an alliance; and since the beauty of his sister makes her a queen,
it would not be wonderful that yours should make him wish to be your
husband."
With these last words, and with this fair prospect, did the king
delight Sinforosa's fancy; thus gratifying all her desires; and she,
without crossing those of her father, promised to undertake his
negotiation of a marriage with Auristella, and accepted the offer of
the yet unnegotiated one with Periander; only she said that it was
best to be cautious in giving him to her as a husband; for even if the
qualities of his mind equalled his valour, it would be as well not
to be too hasty till the experience of a few more days should have
confirmed their opinion; and yet at this moment, to obtain him for a
husband, she would have given all she had or desired to have in the
world; so in the case of illustrious ladies, the tongue says one thing
while the heart feels another.
While this was passing between Polycarp and his daughter, in another
room a conversation was going on between Rutilio and Clodio. "Look
you, now, friend Rutilio, what is this Arnoldo doing here, following
Auristella like her shadow, and leaving his country to the care of
his old father, who is nearly in his dotage--almost beside himself at
one moment, overwhelmed at another, weeping here, sighing there, and
bitterly complaining of the fate he himself has worked out? What are
we to think of this Auristella and her brother; a pair of vagabonds,
concealing their birth, perhaps, to make it doubtful whether they may
not be of an illustrious family; for he who quits his country, and
goes where nobody knows him, may easily give himself any parentage he
pleases, and even if he be sufficiently skilful may pretend to come
from the sun or moon. I don't deny that they are both worthy of being
admired and praised, but they may be this without prejudice to a third
person. Honour and praise are due to virtue, but not to deceit and
hypocrisy. Who can he be, this wrestler and fencer, this runner and
leaper, this Ganymede, this charmer, who is bought here and sold there,
who acts as an Argus to the delicate Auristella, and will hardly let
anybody look at her too near? No one knows who they are, or whence they
came, or where they are going? But that which disturbs me most of all
is, that, by the eleven heavens, which they say there are, I swear to
you, Rutilio, I cannot persuade myself they are brother and sister;
even if they are, I cannot divine why they are journeying about by sea
and land; they have nothing to spend but what comes out of the wallets
and sacks full of golden ingots that belong to the barbarians, Ricla
and Constance.
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