Theinnwasallinsilence,andinthewholeofittherewasnolightexceptthatgivenbyalanternthathungburninginthemiddleofthegateway。Thisstrangestillness,andthethoughts,alwayspresenttoourknight'smind,oftheincidentsdescribedateveryturninthebooksthatwerethecauseofhismisfortune,conjureduptohisimaginationasextraordinaryadelusionascanwellbeconceived,whichwasthathefanciedhimselftohavereachedafamouscastlefor,ashasbeensaid,alltheinnshelodgedinwerecastlestohiseyes,andthatthedaughteroftheinnkeeperwasdaughterofthelordofthecastle,andthatshe,wonbyhishigh-bredbearing,hadfalleninlovewithhim,andhadpromisedtocometohisbedforawhilethatnightwithouttheknowledgeofherparents;andholdingallthisfantasythathehadconstructedassolidfact,hebegantofeeluneasyandtoconsidertheperilousriskwhichhisvirtuewasabouttoencounter,andheresolvedinhishearttocommitnotreasontohisladyDulcineadelToboso,eventhoughthequeenGuinevereherselfandthedameQuintanonashouldpresentthemselvesbeforehim。
Whilehewastakenupwiththesevagaries,then,thetimeandthehour-anunluckyoneforhim-arrivedfortheAsturiantocome,whoinhersmock,withbarefeetandherhairgatheredintoafustiancoif,withnoiselessandcautiousstepsenteredthechamberwherethethreewerequartered,inquestofthecarrier;butscarcelyhadshegainedthedoorwhenDonQuixoteperceivedher,andsittingupinhisbedinspiteofhisplastersandthepainofhisribs,hestretchedouthisarmstoreceivehisbeauteousdamsel。TheAsturian,whowentalldoubledupandinsilencewithherhandsbeforeherfeelingforherlover,encounteredthearmsofDonQuixote,whograspedhertightlybythewrist,anddrawinghertowardshim,whileshedarednotutteraword,madehersitdownonthebed。Hethenfelthersmock,andalthoughitwasofsackclothitappearedtohimtobeofthefinestandsoftestsilk:onherwristssheworesomeglassbeads,buttohimtheyhadthesheenofpreciousOrientpearls:herhair,whichinsomemeasureresembledahorse'smane,heratedasthreadsofthebrightestgoldofAraby,whoserefulgencedimmedthesunhimself:herbreath,whichnodoubtsmeltofyesterday'sstalesalad,seemedtohimtodiffuseasweetaromaticfragrancefromhermouth;and,inshort,hedrewherportraitinhisimaginationwiththesamefeaturesandinthesamestyleasthatwhichhehadseeninhisbooksoftheotherprincesseswho,smittenbylove,camewithalltheadornmentsthatareheresetdown,toseethesorelywoundedknight;andsogreatwasthepoorgentleman'sblindnessthatneithertouch,norsmell,noranythingelseaboutthegoodlassthatwouldhavemadeanybutacarriervomit,wereenoughtoundeceivehim;onthecontrary,hewaspersuadedhehadthegoddessofbeautyinhisarms,andholdingherfirmlyinhisgrasphewentontosayinlow,tendervoice:
“Wouldthatfoundmyself,lovelyandexaltedlady,inapositiontorepaysuchafavourasthatwhichyou,bythesightofyourgreatbeauty,havegrantedme;butfortune,whichisneverwearyofpersecutingthegood,haschosentoplacemeuponthisbed,whereI
liesobruisedandbrokenthatthoughmyinclinationwouldgladlycomplywithyoursitisimpossible;besides,tothisimpossibilityanotheryetgreateristobeadded,whichisthefaiththatIhavepledgedtothepeerlessDulcineadelToboso,soleladyofmymostsecretthoughts;andwereitnotthatthisstoodinthewayIshouldnotbesoinsensibleaknightastomissthehappyopportunitywhichyourgreatgoodnesshasofferedme。“
MaritorneswasfrettingandsweatingatfindingherselfheldsofastbyDonQuixote,andnotunderstandingorheedingthewordsheaddressedtoher,shestrovewithoutspeakingtofreeherself。Theworthycarrier,whoseunholythoughtskepthimawake,wasawareofhisdoxythemomentsheenteredthedoor,andwaslisteningattentivelytoallDonQuixotesaid;andjealousthattheAsturianshouldhavebrokenherwordwithhimforanother,drewnearertoDonQuixote'sbedandstoodstilltoseewhatwouldcomeofthistalkwhichhecouldnotunderstand;butwhenheperceivedthewenchstrugglingtogetfreeandDonQuixotestrivingtoholdher,notrelishingthejokeheraisedhisarmanddeliveredsuchaterriblecuffonthelankjawsoftheamorousknightthatbebathedallhismouthinblood,andnotcontentwiththishemountedonhisribsandwithhisfeettrampedalloverthematapacerathersmarterthanatrot。Thebedwhichwassomewhatcrazyandnotveryfirmonitsfeet,unabletosupporttheadditionalweightofthecarrier,cametotheground,andatthemightycrashofthistheinnkeeperawokeandatonceconcludedthatitmustbesomebrawlofMaritornes',becauseaftercallingloudlytoherhegotnoanswer。Withthissuspicionhegotup,andlightingalamphastenedtothequarterwherehehadheardthedisturbance。Thewench,seeingthathermasterwascomingandknowingthathistemperwasterrible,frightenedandpanic-strickenmadeforthebedofSanchoPanza,whostillslept,andcrouchinguponitmadeaballofherself。
Theinnkeepercameinexclaiming,“Whereartthou,strumpet?Ofcoursethisissomeofthywork。“AtthisSanchoawoke,andfeelingthismassalmostontopofhimfanciedhehadthenightmareandbegantodistributefisticuffsallround,ofwhichacertainsharefelluponMaritornes,who,irritatedbythepainandflingingmodestyaside,paidbacksomanyinreturntoSanchothatshewokehimupinspiteofhimself。Hethen,findinghimselfsohandled,bywhomheknewnot,raisinghimselfupaswellashecould,grappledwithMaritornes,andheandshebetweenthembeganthebitterestanddrollestscrimmageintheworld。Thecarrier,however,perceivingbythelightoftheinnkeepercandlehowitfaredwithhisladylove,quittingDonQuixote,rantobringherthehelpsheneeded;andtheinnkeeperdidthesamebutwithadifferentintention,forhiswastochastisethelass,ashebelievedthatbeyondadoubtshealonewasthecauseofalltheharmony。Andso,asthesayingis,cattorat,rattorope,ropetostick,thecarrierpoundedSancho,Sanchothelass,shehim,andtheinnkeeperher,andallworkedawaysobrisklythattheydidnotgivethemselvesamoment'srest;andthebestofitwasthattheinnkeeper'slampwentout,andastheywereleftinthedarktheyalllaidononeupontheotherinamasssounmercifullythattherewasnotasoundspotleftwhereahandcouldlight。
ItsohappenedthattherewaslodgingthatnightintheinnacaudrilleroofwhattheycalltheOldHolyBrotherhoodofToledo,who,alsohearingtheextraordinarynoiseoftheconflict,seizedhisstaffandthetincasewithhiswarrants,andmadehiswayinthedarkintotheroomcrying:“Hold!inthenameoftheJurisdiction!Hold!inthenameoftheHolyBrotherhood!”
ThefirstthathecameuponwasthepummelledDonQuixote,wholaystretchedsenselessonhisbackuponhisbroken-downbed,and,hishandfallingonthebeardashefeltabout,hecontinuedtocry,“HelpfortheJurisdiction!”butperceivingthathewhomhehadlaidholdofdidnotmoveorstir,heconcludedthathewasdeadandthatthoseintheroomwerehismurderers,andwiththissuspicionheraisedhisvoicestillhigher,callingout,“Shuttheinngate;seethatnoonegoesout;theyhavekilledamanhere!”Thiscrystartledthemall,andeachdroppedthecontestatthepointatwhichthevoicereachedhim。Theinnkeeperretreatedtohisroom,thecarriertohispack-saddles,thelasstohercrib;theunluckyDonQuixoteandSanchoalonewereunabletomovefromwheretheywere。ThecuadrilleroonthisletgoDonQuixote'sbeard,andwentouttolookforalighttosearchforandapprehendtheculprits;butnotfindingone,astheinnkeeperhadpurposelyextinguishedthelanternonretreatingtohisroom,hewascompelledtohaverecoursetothehearth,whereaftermuchtimeandtroublehelitanotherlamp。
CHAPTERXVII
INWHICHARECONTAINEDTHEINNUMERABLETROUBLESWHICHTHEBRAVE
DONQUIXOTEANDHISGOODSQUIRESANCHOPANZAENDUREDINTHEINN,WHICH
TOHISMISFORTUNEHETOOKTOBEACASTLE
BYTHIStimeDonQuixotehadrecoveredfromhisswoon;andinthesametoneofvoiceinwhichhehadcalledtohissquirethedaybeforewhenhelaystretched“inthevaleofthestakes,“hebegancallingtohimnow,“Sancho,myfriend,artthouasleep?sleepestthou,friendSancho?”
“HowcanIsleep,cursesonit!”returnedSanchodiscontentedlyandbitterly,“whenitisplainthatallthedevilshavebeenatmethisnight?”
“Thoumayestwellbelievethat,“answeredDonQuixote,“because,eitherIknowlittle,orthiscastleisenchanted,forthoumustknow-
butthisthatIamnowabouttotelltheethoumustsweartokeepsecretuntilaftermydeath。“
“Iswearit,“answeredSancho。
“Isayso,“continuedDonQuixote,“becauseIhatetakingawayanyone'sgoodname。“
“Isay,“repliedSancho,“thatIsweartoholdmytongueaboutittilltheendofyourworship'sdays,andGodgrantImaybeabletoletitouttomorrow。“
“DoIdotheesuchinjuries,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote,“thatthouwouldstseemedeadsosoon?”
“Itisnotforthat,“repliedSancho,“butbecauseIhatekeepingthingslong,andIdon'twantthemtogrowrottenwithmefromover-keeping。“
“Atanyrate,“saidDonQuixote,“Ihavemoreconfidenceinthyaffectionandgoodnature;andsoIwouldhavetheeknowthatthisnighttherebefellmeoneofthestrangestadventuresthatIcoulddescribe,andtorelateittotheebrieflythoumustknowthatalittlewhileagothedaughterofthelordofthiscastlecametome,andthatsheisthemostelegantandbeautifuldamselthatcouldbefoundinthewideworld。WhatIcouldtelltheeofthecharmsofherperson!ofherlivelywit!ofothersecretmatterswhich,topreservethefealtyIowetomyladyDulcineadelToboso,Ishallpassoverunnoticedandinsilence!Iwillonlytelltheethat,eitherfatebeingenviousofsogreataboonplacedinmyhandsbygoodfortune,orperhapsandthisismoreprobablethiscastlebeing,asIhavealreadysaid,enchanted,atthetimewhenIwasengagedinthesweetestandmostamorousdiscoursewithher,therecame,withoutmyseeingorknowingwhenceitcame,ahandattachedtosomearmofsomehugegiant,thatplantedsuchacuffonmyjawsthatIhavethemallbathedinblood,andthenpummelledmeinsuchawaythatI
aminaworseplightthanyesterdaywhenthecarriers,onaccountofRocinante'smisbehaviour,inflictedonustheinjurythouknowestof;whenceconjecturethattheremustbesomeenchantedMoorguardingthetreasureofthisdamsel'sbeauty,andthatitisnotforme。“
“Notformeeither,“saidSancho,“formorethanfourhundredMoorshavesothrashedmethatthedrubbingofthestakeswascakesandfancy-breadtoit。Buttellme,senor,whatdoyoucallthisexcellentandrareadventurethathasleftusasweareleftnow?
Thoughyourworshipwasnotsobadlyoff,havinginyourarmsthatincomparablebeautyyouspokeof;butI,whatdidIhave,excepttheheaviestwhacksIthinkIhadinallmylife?Unluckymeandthemotherthatboreme!forIamnotaknight-errantandneverexpecttobeone,andofallthemishaps,thegreaterpartfallstomyshare。“
“Thenthouhastbeenthrashedtoo?”saidDonQuixote。
“Didn'tIsayso?worselucktomyline!”saidSancho。
“Benotdistressed,friend,“saidDonQuixote,“forIwillnowmakethepreciousbalsamwithwhichweshallcureourselvesinthetwinklingofaneye。“
Bythistimethecuadrillerohadsucceededinlightingthelamp,andcameintoseethemanthathethoughthadbeenkilled;andasSanchocaughtsightofhimatthedoor,seeinghimcominginhisshirt,withaclothonhishead,andalampinhishand,andaveryforbiddingcountenance,hesaidtohismaster,“Senor,canitbethatthisistheenchantedMoorcomingbacktogiveusmorecastigationiftherebeanythingstillleftintheink-bottle?”
“ItcannotbetheMoor,“answeredDonQuixote,“forthoseunderenchantmentdonotletthemselvesbeseenbyanyone。“
“Iftheydon'tletthemselvesbeseen,theyletthemselvesbefelt,“
saidSancho;“ifnot,letmyshouldersspeaktothepoint。“
“Minecouldspeaktoo,“saidDonQuixote,“butthatisnotasufficientreasonforbelievingthatwhatweseeistheenchantedMoor。“
Theofficercameup,andfindingthemengagedinsuchapeacefulconversation,stoodamazed;thoughDonQuixote,tobesure,stilllayonhisbackunabletomovefrompurepummellingandplasters。
Theofficerturnedtohimandsaid,“Well,howgoesit,goodman?”
“IwouldspeakmorepolitelyifIwereyou,“repliedDonQuixote;
“isitthewayofthiscountrytoaddressknights-errantinthatstyle,youbooby?”
Thecuadrillerofindinghimselfsodisrespectfullytreatedbysuchasorry-lookingindividual,losthistemper,andraisingthelampfullofoil,smoteDonQuixotesuchablowwithitontheheadthathegavehimabadlybrokenpate;then,allbeingindarkness,hewentout,andSanchoPanzasaid,“ThatiscertainlytheenchantedMoor,Senor,andhekeepsthetreasureforothers,andforusonlythecuffsandlamp-whacks。“
“Thatisthetruth,“answeredDonQuixote,“andthereisnouseintroublingoneselfaboutthesemattersofenchantmentorbeingangryorvexedatthem,forastheyareinvisibleandvisionaryweshallfindnooneonwhomtoavengeourselves,dowhatwemay;rise,Sancho,ifthoucanst,andcallthealcaideofthisfortress,andgethimtogivemealittleoil,wine,salt,androsemarytomakethesalutiferousbalsam,forindeedIbelieveIhavegreatneedofitnow,becauseIamlosingmuchbloodfromthewoundthatphantomgaveme。“
Sanchogotupwithpainenoughinhisbones,andwentaftertheinnkeeperinthedark,andmeetingtheofficer,whowaslookingtoseewhathadbecomeofhisenemy,hesaidtohim,“Senor,whoeveryouare,dousthefavourandkindnesstogiveusalittlerosemary,oil,salt,andwine,foritiswantedtocureoneofthebestknights-errantonearth,wholiesonyonderbedwoundedbythehandsoftheenchantedMoorthatisinthisinn。“
Whentheofficerheardhimtalkinthisway,hetookhimforamanoutofhissenses,andasdaywasnowbeginningtobreak,heopenedtheinngate,andcallingthehost,hetoldhimwhatthisgoodmanwanted。Thehostfurnishedhimwithwhatherequired,andSanchobroughtittoDonQuixote,who,withhishandtohishead,wasbewailingthepainoftheblowofthelamp,whichhaddonehimnomoreharmthanraisingacoupleofratherlargelumps,andwhathefanciedbloodwasonlythesweatthatflowedfromhiminhissufferingsduringthelatestorm。Tobebrief,hetookthematerials,ofwhichhemadeacompound,mixingthemallandboilingthemagoodwhileuntilitseemedtohimtheyhadcometoperfection。Hethenaskedforsomevialtopouritinto,andastherewasnotoneintheinn,hedecidedonputtingitintoatinoil-bottleorflaskofwhichthehostmadehimafreegift;andovertheflaskherepeatedmorethaneightypaternostersandasmanymoreave-marias,salves,andcredos,accompanyingeachwordwithacrossbywayofbenediction,atallwhichtherewerepresentSancho,theinnkeeper,andthecuadrillero;forthecarrierwasnowpeacefullyengagedinattendingtothecomfortofhismules。
Thisbeingaccomplished,hefeltanxioustomaketrialhimself,onthespot,ofthevirtueofthispreciousbalsam,asheconsideredit,andsohedranknearaquartofwhatcouldnotbeputintotheflaskandremainedinthepigskininwhichithadbeenboiled;butscarcelyhadhedonedrinkingwhenhebegantovomitinsuchawaythatnothingwasleftinhisstomach,andwiththepangsandspasmsofvomitinghebrokeintoaprofusesweat,onaccountofwhichhebadethemcoverhimupandleavehimalone。Theydidso,andhelaysleepingmorethanthreehours,attheendofwhichheawokeandfeltverygreatbodilyreliefandsomucheasefromhisbruisesthathethoughthimselfquitecured,andverilybelievedhehadhituponthebalsamofFierabras;andthatwiththisremedyhemightthenceforward,withoutanyfear,faceanykindofdestruction,battle,orcombat,howeverperilousitmightbe。
SanchoPanza,whoalsoregardedtheamendmentofhismasterasmiraculous,beggedhimtogivehimwhatwasleftinthepigskin,whichwasnosmallquantity。DonQuixoteconsented,andhe,takingitwithbothhands,ingoodfaithandwithabetterwill,gulpeddownanddrainedoffverylittlelessthanhismaster。Butthefactis,thatthestomachofpoorSanchowasofnecessitynotsodelicateasthatofhismaster,andso,beforevomiting,hewasseizedwithsuchgripingsandretchings,andsuchsweatsandfaintness,thatverilyandtrulybebelievedhislasthourhadcome,andfindinghimselfsorackedandtormentedhecursedthebalsamandthethiefthathadgivenittohim。
DonQuixoteseeinghiminthisstatesaid,“Itismybelief,Sancho,thatthismischiefcomesofthynotbeingdubbedaknight,forIampersuadedthisliquorcannotbegoodforthosewhoarenotso。“
“Ifyourworshipknewthat,“returnedSancho-“woebetidemeandallmykindred!-whydidyouletmetasteit?”
Atthismomentthedraughttookeffect,andthepoorsquirebegantodischargebothwaysatsucharatethattherushmatonwhichhehadthrownhimselfandthecanvasblankethehadcoveringhimwerefitfornothingafterwards。Hesweatedandperspiredwithsuchparoxysmsandconvulsionsthatnotonlyhehimselfbutallpresentthoughthisendhadcome。Thistempestandtribulationlastedabouttwohours,attheendofwhichhewasleft,notlikehismaster,butsoweakandexhaustedthathecouldnotstand。DonQuixote,however,who,ashasbeensaid,felthimselfrelievedandwell,waseagertotakehisdepartureatonceinquestofadventures,asitseemedtohimthatallthetimeheloiteredtherewasafraudupontheworldandthoseinitwhostoodinneedofhishelpandprotection,allthemorewhenhehadthesecurityandconfidencehisbalsamaffordedhim;andso,urgedbythisimpulse,hesaddledRocinantehimselfandputthepack-saddleonhissquire'sbeast,whomlikewisehehelpedtodressandmounttheass;afterwhichhemountedhishorseandturningtoacorneroftheinnhelaidholdofapikethatstoodthere,toservehimbywayofalance。Allthatwereintheinn,whoweremorethantwentypersons,stoodwatchinghim;theinnkeeper'sdaughterwaslikewiseobservinghim,andhetoonevertookhiseyesoffher,andfromtimetotimefetchedasighthatheseemedtopluckupfromthedepthsofhisbowels;buttheyallthoughtitmustbefromthepainhefeltinhisribs;atanyratetheywhohadseenhimplasteredthenightbeforethoughtso。
Assoonastheywerebothmounted,atthegateoftheinn,hecalledtothehostandsaidinaverygraveandmeasuredvoice,“Manyandgreatarethefavours,SenorAlcaide,thatIhavereceivedinthiscastleofyours,andIremainunderthedeepestobligationtobegratefultoyouforthemallthedaysofmylife;ifIcanrepaytheminavengingyouofanyarrogantfoewhomayhavewrongedyou,knowthatmycallingisnootherthantoaidtheweak,toavengethosewhosufferwrong,andtochastiseperfidy。Searchyourmemory,andifyoufindanythingofthiskindyouneedonlytellmeofit,andI
promiseyoubytheorderofknighthoodwhichIhavereceivedtoprocureyousatisfactionandreparationtotheutmostofyourdesire。“
Theinnkeeperrepliedtohimwithequalcalmness,“SirKnight,I
donotwantyourworshiptoavengemeofanywrong,becausewhenanyisdonemeIcantakewhatvengeanceseemsgoodtome;theonlythingIwantisthatyoupaymethescorethatyouhaverunupintheinnlastnight,aswellforthestrawandbarleyforyourtwobeasts,asforsupperandbeds。“
“Thenthisisaninn?”saidDonQuixote。
“Andaveryrespectableone,“saidtheinnkeeper。
“Ihavebeenunderamistakeallthistime,“answeredDonQuixote,“forintruthIthoughtitwasacastle,andnotabadone;butsinceitappearsthatitisnotacastlebutaninn,allthatcanbedonenowisthatyoushouldexcusethepayment,forIcannotcontravenetheruleofknights-errant,ofwhomIknowasafactanduptothepresentIhavereadnothingtothecontrarythattheyneverpaidforlodgingoranythingelseintheinnwheretheymightbe;
foranyhospitalitythatmightbeofferedthemistheirduebylawandrightinreturnfortheinsufferabletoiltheyendureinseekingadventuresbynightandbyday,insummerandinwinter,onfootandonhorseback,inhungerandthirst,coldandheat,exposedtoalltheinclemenciesofheavenandallthehardshipsofearth。“
“Ihavelittletodowiththat,“repliedtheinnkeeper;“paymewhatyouoweme,andletushavenomoretalkofchivalry,forallIcareaboutistogetmymoney。“
“Youareastupid,scurvyinnkeeper,“saidDonQuixote,andputtingspurstoRocinanteandbringinghispiketotheslopeherodeoutoftheinnbeforeanyonecouldstophim,andpushedonsomedistancewithoutlookingtoseeifhissquirewasfollowinghim。
TheinnkeeperwhenhesawhimgowithoutpayinghimrantogetpaymentofSancho,whosaidthatashismasterwouldnotpayneitherwouldhe,because,beingashewassquiretoaknight-errant,thesameruleandreasonheldgoodforhimasforhismasterwithregardtonotpayinganythingininnsandhostelries。Atthistheinnkeeperwaxedverywroth,andthreatenedifhedidnotpaytocompelhiminawaythathewouldnotlike。TowhichSanchomadeanswerthatbythelawofchivalryhismasterhadreceivedhewouldnotpayarap,thoughitcosthimhislife;fortheexcellentandancientusageofknights-errantwasnotgoingtobeviolatedbyhim,norshouldthesquiresofsuchaswereyettocomeintotheworldevercomplainofhimorreproachhimwithbreakingsojustaprivilege。
Theill-luckoftheunfortunateSanchosoordereditthatamongthecompanyintheinntherewerefourwoolcardersfromSegovia,threeneedle-makersfromtheColtofCordova,andtwolodgersfromtheFairofSeville,livelyfellows,tender-hearted,fondofajoke,andplayful,who,almostasifinstigatedandmovedbyacommonimpulse,madeuptoSanchoanddismountedhimfromhisass,whileoneofthemwentinfortheblanketofthehost'sbed;butonflinginghimintoittheylookedup,andseeingthattheceilingwassomewhatlowerwhattheyrequiredfortheirwork,theydecidedupongoingoutintotheyard,whichwasboundedbythesky,andthere,puttingSanchointhemiddleoftheblanket,theybegantoraisehimhigh,makingsportwithhimastheywouldwithadogatShrovetide。
Thecriesofthepoorblanketedwretchweresoloudthattheyreachedtheearsofhismaster,who,haltingtolistenattentively,waspersuadedthatsomenewadventurewascoming,untilheclearlyperceivedthatitwashissquirewhoutteredthem。Wheelingabouthecameuptotheinnwithalaboriousgallop,andfindingitshutwentroundittoseeifhecouldfindsomewayofgettingin;butassoonashecametothewalloftheyard,whichwasnotveryhigh,hediscoveredthegamethatwasbeingplayedwithhissquire。Hesawhimrisingandfallingintheairwithsuchgraceandnimblenessthat,hadhisrageallowedhim,itismybeliefhewouldhavelaughed。Hetriedtoclimbfromhishorseontothetopofthewall,buthewassobruisedandbatteredthathecouldnotevendismount;andsofromthebackofhishorsehebegantouttersuchmaledictionsandobjurgationsagainstthosewhowereblanketingSanchoasitwouldbeimpossibletowritedownaccurately:they,however,didnotstaytheirlaughterortheirworkforthis,nordidtheflyingSanchoceasehislamentations,minglednowwiththreats,nowwithentreatiesbutalltolittlepurpose,ornoneatall,untilfrompurewearinesstheyleftoff。Theythenbroughthimhisass,andmountinghimontopofittheyputhisjacketroundhim;andthecompassionateMaritornes,seeinghimsoexhausted,thoughtfittorefreshhimwithajugofwater,andthatitmightbeallthecoolershefetcheditfromthewell。Sanchotookit,andashewasraisingittohismouthhewasstoppedbythecriesofhismasterexclaiming,“Sancho,myson,drinknotwater;
drinkitnot,myson,foritwillkillthee;see,hereIhavetheblessedbalsamandhehelduptheflaskofliquor,andwithdrinkingtwodropsofitthouwiltcertainlyberestored。“
AtthesewordsSanchoturnedhiseyesasquint,andinastillloudervoicesaid,“CanitbeyourworshiphasforgottenthatIamnotaknight,ordoyouwantmetoendbyvomitingupwhatbowelsIhaveleftafterlastnight?Keepyourliquorinthenameofallthedevils,andleavemetomyself!”andatoneandthesameinstantheleftofftalkingandbegandrinking;butasatthefirstsupheperceiveditwaswaterhedidnotcaretogoonwithit,andbeggedMaritornestofetchhimsomewine,whichshedidwithrightgoodwill,andpaidforitwithherownmoney;forindeedtheysayofherthat,thoughshewasinthatlineoflife,therewassomefaintanddistantresemblancetoaChristianabouther。WhenSanchohaddonedrinkinghedughisheelsintohisass,andthegateoftheinnbeingthrownopenhepassedoutverywellpleasedathavingpaidnothingandcarriedhispoint,thoughithadbeenattheexpenseofhisusualsureties,hisshoulders。Itistruethattheinnkeeperdetainedhisalforjasinpaymentofwhatwasowingtohim,butSanchotookhisdepartureinsuchaflurrythathenevermissedthem。Theinnkeeper,assoonashesawhimoff,wantedtobarthegateclose,buttheblanketerswouldnotagreetoit,fortheywerefellowswhowouldnothavecaredtwofarthingsforDonQuixote,evenhadhebeenreallyoneoftheknights-errantoftheRoundTable。
CHAPTERXVIII
INWHICHISRELATEDTHEDISCOURSESANCHOPANZAHELDWITHHISMASTER,DONQUIXOTE,ANDOTHERADVENTURESWORTHRELATING
SANCHOreachedhismastersolimpandfaintthathecouldnoturgeonhisbeast。WhenDonQuixotesawthestatehewasinhesaid,“I
havenowcometotheconclusion,goodSancho,thatthiscastleorinnisbeyondadoubtenchanted,becausethosewhohavesoatrociouslydivertedthemselveswiththee,whatcantheybebutphantomsorbeingsofanotherworld?andIholdthisconfirmedbyhavingnoticedthatwhenIwasbythewalloftheyardwitnessingtheactsofthysadtragedy,itwasoutofmypowertomountuponit,norcouldIevendismountfromRocinante,becausetheynodoubthadmeenchanted;forI
sweartotheebythefaithofwhatIamthatifIhadbeenabletoclimbupordismount,Iwouldhaveavengedtheeinsuchawaythatthosebraggartthieveswouldhaverememberedtheirfreakforever,eventhoughinsodoingIknewthatIcontravenedthelawsofchivalry,which,asIhaveoftentoldthee,donotpermitaknighttolayhandsonhimwhoisnotone,saveincaseofurgentandgreatnecessityindefenceofhisownlifeandperson。“
“IwouldhaveavengedmyselftooifIcould,“saidSancho,“whetherIhadbeendubbedknightornot,butIcouldnot;thoughformypartIampersuadedthosewhoamusedthemselveswithmewerenotphantomsorenchantedmen,asyourworshipsays,butmenoffleshandbonelikeourselves;andtheyallhadtheirnames,forI
heardthemnamethemwhentheyweretossingme,andonewascalledPedroMartinez,andanotherTenorioHernandez,andtheinnkeeper,I
heard,wascalledJuanPalomequetheLeft-handed;sothat,senor,yournotbeingabletoleapoverthewalloftheyardordismountfromyourhorsecameofsomethingelsebesidesenchantments;andwhatImakeoutclearlyfromallthisis,thattheseadventureswegoseekingwillintheendleadusintosuchmisadventuresthatweshallnotknowwhichisourrightfoot;andthatthebestandwisestthing,accordingtomysmallwits,wouldbeforustoreturnhome,nowthatitisharvest-time,andattendtoourbusiness,andgiveoverwanderingfromZecatoMeccaandfrompailtobucket,asthesayingis。“
“Howlittlethouknowestaboutchivalry,Sancho,“repliedDonQuixote;“holdthypeaceandhavepatience;thedaywillcomewhenthoushaltseewiththineowneyeswhatanhonourablethingitistowanderinthepursuitofthiscalling;nay,tellme,whatgreaterpleasurecantherebeintheworld,orwhatdelightcanequalthatofwinningabattle,andtriumphingoverone'senemy?None,beyondalldoubt。“
“Verylikely,“answeredSancho,“thoughIdonotknowit;allIknowisthatsincewehavebeenknights-errant,orsinceyourworshiphasbeenoneforIhavenorighttoreckonmyselfoneofsohonourableanumberwehaveneverwonanybattleexcepttheonewiththeBiscayan,andevenoutofthatyourworshipcar-newithhalfanearandhalfahelmettheless;andfromthattillnowithasbeenallcudgellingsandmorecudgellings,cuffsandmorecuffs,Igettingtheblanketingoverandabove,andfallinginwithenchantedpersonsonwhomIcannotavengemyselfsoastoknowwhatthedelight,asyourworshipcallsit,ofconqueringanenemyislike。“
“Thatiswhatvexesme,andwhatoughttovexthee,Sancho,“repliedDonQuixote;“buthenceforwardIwillendeavourtohaveathandsomeswordmadebysuchcraftthatnokindofenchantmentscantakeeffectuponhimwhocarriesit,anditisevenpossiblethatfortunemayprocureformethatwhichbelongedtoAmadiswhenhewascalled'TheKnightoftheBurningSword,'whichwasoneofthebestswordsthateverknightintheworldpossessed,for,besideshavingthesaidvirtue,itcutlikearazor,andtherewasnoarmour,howeverstrongandenchanteditmightbe,thatcouldresistit。“
“Suchismyluck,“saidSancho,“thatevenifthathappenedandyourworshipfoundsomesuchsword,itwould,likethebalsam,turnoutserviceableandgoodfordubbedknightsonly,andasforthesquires,theymightsupsorrow。“
“Fearnotthat,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote:“Heavenwilldealbetterbythee。“
Thustalking,DonQuixoteandhissquireweregoingalong,when,ontheroadtheywerefollowing,DonQuixoteperceivedapproachingthemalargeandthickcloudofdust,onseeingwhichheturnedtoSanchoandsaid:
“Thisistheday,Sancho,onwhichwillbeseentheboonmyfortuneisreservingforme;this,Isay,isthedayonwhichasmuchasonanyothershallbedisplayedthemightofmyarm,andonwhichIshalldodeedsthatshallremainwritteninthebookoffameforallagestocome。Seestthouthatcloudofdustwhichrisesyonder?Well,then,allthatischurnedupbyavastarmycomposedofvariousandcountlessnationsthatcomesmarchingthere。“
“Accordingtothattheremustbetwo,“saidSancho,“foronthisoppositesidealsothererisesjustsuchanothercloudofdust。“
DonQuixoteturnedtolookandfoundthatitwastrue,andrejoicingexceedingly,heconcludedthattheyweretwoarmiesabouttoengageandencounterinthemidstofthatbroadplain;foratalltimesandseasonshisfancywasfullofthebattles,enchantments,adventures,crazyfeats,loves,anddefiancesthatarerecordedinthebooksofchivalry,andeverythinghesaid,thought,ordidhadreferencetosuchthings。Nowthecloudofdusthehadseenwasraisedbytwogreatdrovesofsheepcomingalongthesameroadinoppositedirections,which,becauseofthedust,didnotbecomevisibleuntiltheydrewnear,butDonQuixoteassertedsopositivelythattheywerearmiesthatSanchowasledtobelieveitandsay,“Well,andwhatarewetodo,senor?”
“What?”saidDonQuixote:“giveaidandassistancetotheweakandthosewhoneedit;andthoumustknow,Sancho,thatthiswhichcomesoppositetousisconductedandledbythemightyemperorAlifanfaron,lordofthegreatisleofTrapobana;thisotherthatmarchesbehindmeisthatofhisenemythekingoftheGaramantas,PentapolinoftheBareArm,forhealwaysgoesintobattlewithhisrightarmbare。“
“Butwhyarethesetwolordssuchenemies?”
“Theyareatenmity,“repliedDonQuixote,“becausethisAlifanfaronisafuriouspaganandisinlovewiththedaughterofPentapolin,whoisaverybeautifulandmoreovergraciouslady,andaChristian,andherfatherisunwillingtobestowheruponthepagankingunlesshefirstabandonsthereligionofhisfalseprophetMahomet,andadoptshisown。“
“Bymybeard,“saidSancho,“butPentapolindoesquiteright,andIwillhelphimasmuchasIcan。“
“Inthatthouwiltdowhatisthyduty,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote;
“fortoengageinbattlesofthissortitisnotrequisitetobeadubbedknight。“
“ThatIcanwellunderstand,“answeredSancho;“butwhereshallweputthisasswherewemaybesuretofindhimafterthefrayisover?forIbelieveithasnotbeenthecustomsofartogointobattleonabeastofthiskind。“
“Thatistrue,“saidDonQuixote,“andwhatyouhadbestdowithhimistoleavehimtotakehischancewhetherhebelostornot,forthehorsesweshallhavewhenwecomeoutvictorswillbesomanythatevenRocinantewillrunariskofbeingchangedforanother。Butattendtomeandobserve,forIwishtogivetheesomeaccountofthechiefknightswhoaccompanythesetwoarmies;andthatthoumayestthebetterseeandmark,letuswithdrawtothathillockwhichrisesyonder,whencebotharmiesmaybeseen。“
Theydidso,andplacedthemselvesonarisinggroundfromwhichthetwodrovesthatDonQuixotemadearmiesofmighthavebeenplainlyseenifthecloudsofdusttheyraisedhadnotobscuredthemandblindedthesight;nevertheless,seeinginhisimaginationwhathedidnotseeandwhatdidnotexist,hebeganthusinaloudvoice:
“Thatknightwhomthouseestyonderinyellowarmour,whobearsuponhisshieldalioncrownedcrouchingatthefeetofadamsel,isthevaliantLaurcalco,lordoftheSilverBridge;thatoneinarmourwithflowersofgold,whobearsonhisshieldthreecrownsargentonanazurefield,isthedreadedMicocolembo,granddukeofQuirocia;
thatotherofgiganticframe,onhisrighthand,istheeverdauntlessBrandabarbarandeBoliche,lordofthethreeArabias,whoforarmourwearsthatserpentskin,andhasforshieldagatewhich,accordingtotradition,isoneofthoseofthetemplethatSamsonbroughttothegroundwhenbyhisdeathherevengedhimselfuponhisenemies。Butturnthineeyestotheotherside,andthoushaltseeinfrontandinthevanofthisotherarmytheevervictoriousandnevervanquishedTimonelofCarcajona,princeofNewBiscay,whocomesinarmourwitharmsquarteredazure,vert,white,andyellow,andbearsonhisshieldacatoronafieldtawnywithamottowhichsaysMiau,whichisthebeginningofthenameofhislady,whoaccordingtoreportisthepeerlessMiaulina,daughterofthedukeAlfeniquenoftheAlgarve;theother,whoburdensandpressestheloinsofthatpowerfulchargerandbearsarmswhiteassnowandashieldblankandwithoutanydevice,isanoviceknight,aFrenchmanbybirth,PierresPapinbyname,lordofthebaroniesofUtrique;thatother,whowithiron-shodheelsstrikestheflanksofthatnimbleparti-colouredzebra,andforarmsbearsazurevair,isthemightydukeofNerbia,EspartafilardodelBosque,whobearsfordeviceonhisshieldanasparagusplantwithamottoinCastilianthatsays,Rastreamisuerte。“Andsohewentonnaminganumberofknightsofonesquadronortheotheroutofhisimagination,andtoallheassignedoff-handtheirarms,colours,devices,andmottoes,carriedawaybytheillusionsofhisunheard-ofcraze;andwithoutapause,hecontinued,“Peopleofdiversnationscomposethissquadroninfront;
herearethosethatdrinkofthesweetwatersofthefamousXanthus,thosethatscourthewoodyMassilianplains,thosethatsiftthepurefinegoldofArabiaFelix,thosethatenjoythefamedcoolbanksofthecrystalThermodon,thosethatinmanyandvariouswaysdivertthestreamsofthegoldenPactolus,theNumidians,faithlessintheirpromises,thePersiansrenownedinarchery,theParthiansandtheMedesthatfightastheyfly,theArabsthatevershifttheirdwellings,theScythiansascruelastheyarefair,theEthiopianswithpiercedlips,andaninfinityofothernationswhosefeaturesI
recogniseanddescry,thoughIcannotrecalltheirnames。Inthisothersquadrontherecomethosethatdrinkofthecrystalstreamsoftheolive-bearingBetis,thosethatmakesmooththeircountenanceswiththewateroftheeverrichandgoldenTagus,thosethatrejoiceinthefertilisingflowofthedivineGenil,thosethatroamtheTartesianplainsaboundinginpasture,thosethattaketheirpleasureintheElysianmeadowsofJerez,therichMancheganscrownedwithruddyearsofcorn,thewearersofiron,oldrelicsoftheGothicrace,thosethatbatheinthePisuergarenownedforitsgentlecurrent,thosethatfeedtheirherdsalongthespreadingpasturesofthewindingGuadianafamedforitshiddencourse,thosethattremblewiththecoldofthepinecladPyreneesorthedazzlingsnowsoftheloftyApennine;inaword,asmanyasallEuropeincludesandcontains。“
GoodGod!whatanumberofcountriesandnationshenamed!givingtoeachitsproperattributeswithmarvellousreadiness;brimfulandsaturatedwithwhathehadreadinhislyingbooks!SanchoPanzahunguponhiswordswithoutspeaking,andfromtimetotimeturnedtotryifhecouldseetheknightsandgiantshismasterwasdescribing,andashecouldnotmakeoutoneofthemhesaidtohim:
“Senor,deviltakeitifthere'sasignofanymanyoutalkof,knightorgiant,inthewholething;maybeit'sallenchantment,likethephantomslastnight。“
“Howcanstthousaythat!”answeredDonQuixote;“dostthounotheartheneighingofthesteeds,thebrayingofthetrumpets,therollofthedrums?”
“Ihearnothingbutagreatbleatingofewesandsheep,“saidSancho;whichwastrue,forbythistimethetwoflockshadcomeclose。
“Thefearthouartin,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote,“preventstheefromseeingorhearingcorrectly,foroneoftheeffectsoffearistoderangethesensesandmakethingsappeardifferentfromwhattheyare;ifthouartinsuchfear,withdrawtoonesideandleavemetomyself,foraloneIsufficetobringvictorytothatsidetowhichI
shallgivemyaid;“andsosayinghegaveRocinantethespur,andputtingthelanceinrest,shotdowntheslopelikeathunderbolt。
Sanchoshoutedafterhim,crying,“Comeback,SenorDonQuixote;IvowtoGodtheyaresheepandewesyouarecharging!Comeback!Unluckythefatherthatbegotme!whatmadnessisthis!Look,thereisnogiant,norknight,norcats,norarms,norshieldsquarteredorwhole,norvairazureorbedevilled。Whatareyouabout?SinnerthatIambeforeGod!”ButnotforalltheseentreatiesdidDonQuixoteturnback;onthecontraryhewentonshoutingout,“Ho,knights,yewhofollowandfightunderthebannersofthevaliantemperorPentapolinoftheBareArm,followmeall;yeshallseehoweasilyIshallgivehimhisrevengeoverhisenemyAlifanfaronoftheTrapobana。“
Sosaying,hedashedintothemidstofthesquadronofewes,andbeganspearingthemwithasmuchspiritandintrepidityasifheweretransfixingmortalenemiesinearnest。Theshepherdsanddroversaccompanyingtheflockshoutedtohimtodesist;seeingitwasnouse,theyungirttheirslingsandbegantosalutehisearswithstonesasbigasone'sfist。DonQuixotegavenoheedtothestones,but,lettingdriverightandleftkeptsaying:
“Whereartthou,proudAlifanfaron?Comebeforeme;Iamasingleknightwhowouldfainprovethyprowesshandtohand,andmaketheeyieldthylifeapenaltyforthewrongthoudosttothevaliantPentapolinGaramanta。“Herecameasugar-plumfromthebrookthatstruckhimonthesideandburiedacoupleofribsinhisbody。
Feelinghimselfsosmitten,heimaginedhimselfslainorbadlywoundedforcertain,andrecollectinghisliquorhedrewouthisflask,andputtingittohismouthbegantopourthecontentsintohisstomach;
buterehehadsucceededinswallowingwhatseemedtohimenough,therecameanotheralmondwhichstruckhimonthehandandontheflasksofairlythatitsmashedittopieces,knockingthreeorfourteethandgrindersoutofhismouthinitscourse,andsorelycrushingtwofingersofhishand。Suchwastheforceofthefirstblowandofthesecond,thatthepoorknightinspiteofhimselfcamedownbackwardsoffhishorse。Theshepherdscameup,andfeltsuretheyhadkilledhim;soinallhastetheycollectedtheirflocktogether,tookupthedeadbeasts,ofwhichthereweremorethanseven,andmadeoffwithoutwaitingtoascertainanythingfurther。
AllthistimeSanchostoodonthehillwatchingthecrazyfeatshismasterwasperforming,andtearinghisbeardandcursingthehourandtheoccasionwhenfortunehadmadehimacquaintedwithhim。
Seeinghim,then,broughttotheground,andthattheshepherdshadtakenthemselvesoff,herantohimandfoundhiminverybadcase,thoughnotunconscious;andsaidhe:
“DidInottellyoutocomeback,SenorDonQuixote;andthatwhatyouweregoingtoattackwerenotarmiesbutdrovesofsheep?”
“That'showthatthiefofasage,myenemy,canalterandfalsifythings,“answeredDonQuixote;“thoumustknow,Sancho,thatitisaveryeasymatterforthoseofhissorttomakeusbelievewhattheychoose;andthismalignantbeingwhopersecutesme,enviousofthegloryheknewIwastowininthisbattle,hasturnedthesquadronsoftheenemyintodrovesofsheep。Atanyrate,dothismuch,Ibegofthee,Sancho,toundeceivethyself,andseethatwhatIsayistrue;
mountthyassandfollowthemquietly,andthoushaltseethatwhentheyhavegonesomelittledistancefromthistheywillreturntotheiroriginalshapeand,ceasingtobesheep,becomemeninallrespectsasIdescribedthemtotheeatfirst。Butgonotjustyet,forIwantthyhelpandassistance;comehither,andseehowmanyofmyteethandgrindersaremissing,forIfeelasiftherewasnotoneleftinmymouth。“
Sanchocamesoclosethathealmostputhiseyesintohismouth;nowjustatthatmomentthebalsamhadactedonthestomachofDonQuixote,so,attheveryinstantwhenSanchocametoexaminehismouth,hedischargedallitscontentswithmoreforcethanamusket,andfullintothebeardofthecompassionatesquire。
“HolyMary!”criedSancho,“whatisthisthathashappenedme?
Clearlythissinnerismortallywounded,ashevomitsbloodfromthemouth;“butconsideringthematteralittlemorecloselyheperceivedbythecolour,taste,andsmell,thatitwasnotbloodbutthebalsamfromtheflaskwhichhehadseenhimdrink;andhewastakenwithsuchaloathingthathisstomachturned,andhevomiteduphisinsideoverhisverymaster,andbothwereleftinapreciousstate。Sanchorantohisasstogetsomethingwherewithtocleanhimself,andrelievehismaster,outofhisalforjas;butnotfindingthem,hewell-nightookleaveofhissenses,andcursedhimselfanew,andinhisheartresolvedtoquithismasterandreturnhome,eventhoughheforfeitedthewagesofhisserviceandallhopesofthepromisedisland。
DonQuixotenowrose,andputtinghislefthandtohismouthtokeephisteethfromfallingoutaltogether,withtheotherhelaidholdofthebridleofRocinante,whohadneverstirredfromhismaster'sside-soloyalandwell-behavedwashe-andbetookhimselftowherethesquirestoodleaningoverhisasswithhishandtohischeek,likeoneindeepdejection。Seeinghiminthismood,lookingsosad,DonQuixotesaidtohim:
“Bearinmind,Sancho,thatonemanisnomorethananother,unlesshedoesmorethananother;allthesetempeststhatfalluponusaresignsthatfairweatheriscomingshortly,andthatthingswillgowellwithus,foritisimpossibleforgoodoreviltolastforever;andhenceitfollowsthattheevilhavinglastedlong,thegoodmustbenownighathand;sothoumustnotdistressthyselfatthemisfortuneswhichhappentome,sincethouhastnoshareinthem。“
“HowhaveInot?”repliedSancho;“washewhomtheyblanketedyesterdayperchanceanyotherthanmyfather'sson?andthealforjasthataremissingto-daywithallmytreasures,didtheybelongtoanyotherbutmyself?”
“What!arethealforjasmissing,Sancho?”saidDonQuixote。
“Yes,theyaremissing,“answeredSancho。
“Inthatcasewehavenothingtoeatto-day,“repliedDonQuixote。
“Itwouldbeso,“answeredSancho,“iftherewerenoneoftheherbsyourworshipsaysyouknowinthesemeadows,thosewithwhichknights-errantasunluckyasyourworshiparewonttosupplysuch-likeshortcomings。“
“Forallthat,“answeredDonQuixote,“Iwouldratherhavejustnowaquarterofbread,oraloafandacoupleofpilchards'heads,thanalltheherbsdescribedbyDioscorides,evenwithDoctorLaguna'snotes。Nevertheless,SanchotheGood,mountthybeastandcomealongwithme,forGod,whoprovidesforallthings,willnotfailusmoreespeciallywhenwearesoactiveinhisserviceasweare,sincehefailsnotthemidgesoftheair,northegrubsoftheearth,northetadpolesofthewater,andissomercifulthathemakethhissuntoriseonthegoodandontheevil,andsendethrainontheunjustandonthejust。“
“Yourworshipwouldmakeabetterpreacherthanknight-errant,“saidSancho。
“Knights-errantknewandoughttoknoweverything,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote;“fortherewereknights-errantinformertimesaswellqualifiedtodeliverasermonordiscourseinthemiddleofanencampment,asiftheyhadgraduatedintheUniversityofParis;
wherebywemayseethatthelancehasneverbluntedthepen,northepenthelance。“
“Well,beitasyourworshipsays,“repliedSancho;“letusbeoffnowandfindsomeplaceofshelterforthenight,andGodgrantitmaybesomewherewheretherearenoblankets,norblanketeers,norphantoms,norenchantedMoors;forifthereare,maythedeviltakethewholeconcern。“
“AskthatofGod,myson,“saidDonQuixote;anddothouleadonwherethouwilt,forthistimeIleaveourlodgingtothychoice;
butreachmeherethyhand,andfeelwiththyfinger,andfindouthowmanyofmyteethandgrindersaremissingfromthisrightsideoftheupperjaw,foritisthereIfeelthepain。“
Sanchoputinhisfingers,andfeelingaboutaskedhim,“Howmanygrindersusedyourworshiphaveonthisside?”
“Four,“repliedDonQuixote,“besidestheback-tooth,allwholeandquitesound。“
“Mindwhatyouaresaying,senor。“
“Isayfour,ifnotfive,“answeredDonQuixote,“forneverinmylifehaveIhadtoothorgrinderdrawn,norhasanyfallenoutorbeendestroyedbyanydecayorrheum。“
“Well,then,“saidSancho,“inthislowersideyourworshiphasnomorethantwogrindersandahalf,andintheupperneitherahalfnoranyatall,foritisallassmoothasthepalmofmyhand。“
“LucklessthatIam!”saidDonQuixote,hearingthesadnewshissquiregavehim;“Ihadrathertheydespoiledmeofanarm,soitwerenotthesword-arm;forItellthee,Sancho,amouthwithoutteethislikeamillwithoutamillstone,andatoothismuchmoretobeprizedthanadiamond;butwewhoprofesstheaustereorderofchivalryareliabletoallthis。Mount,friend,andleadtheway,andIwillfollowtheeatwhateverpacethouwilt。“
Sanchodidashebadehim,andproceededinthedirectioninwhichhethoughthemightfindrefugewithoutquittingthehighroad,whichwasthereverymuchfrequented。Astheywentalong,then,ataslowpace-forthepaininDonQuixote'sjawskepthimuneasyandill-disposedforspeed-Sanchothoughtitwelltoamuseanddiverthimbytalkofsomekind,andamongthethingshesaidtohimwasthatwhichwillbetoldinthefollowingchapter。
CHAPTERXIX
OFTHESHREWDDISCOURSEWHICHSANCHOHELDWITHHISMASTER,ANDOF
THEADVENTURETHATBEFELLHIMWITHADEADBODY,TOGETHERWITHOTHER
NOTABLEOCCURRENCES
“ITSEEMStome,senor,thatallthesemishapsthathavebefallenusoflatehavebeenwithoutanydoubtapunishmentfortheoffencecommittedbyyourworshipagainsttheorderofchivalryinnotkeepingtheoathyoumadenottoeatbreadoffatableclothorembracethequeen,andalltherestofitthatyourworshipsworetoobserveuntilyouhadtakenthathelmetofMalandrino's,orwhatevertheMooriscalled,forIdonotverywellremember。“
“Thouartveryright,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote,“buttotellthetruth,ithadescapedmymemory;andlikewisethoumayestrelyuponitthattheaffairoftheblankethappenedtotheebecauseofthyfaultinnotremindingmeofitintime;butIwillmakeamends,fortherearewaysofcompoundingforeverythingintheorderofchivalry。“
“Why!haveItakenanoathofsomesort,then?”saidSancho。
“Itmakesnomatterthatthouhastnottakenanoath,“saidDonQuixote;“sufficeitthatIseethouartnotquiteclearofcomplicity;andwhetherorno,itwillnotbeilldonetoprovideourselveswitharemedy。“
“Inthatcase,“saidSancho,“mindthatyourworshipdoesnotforgetthisasyoudidtheoath;perhapsthephantomsmaytakeitintotheirheadstoamusethemselvesoncemorewithme;orevenwithyourworshipiftheyseeyousoobstinate。“
Whileengagedinthisandothertalk,nightovertookthemontheroadbeforetheyhadreachedordiscoveredanyplaceofshelter;andwhatmadeitstillworsewasthattheyweredyingofhunger,forwiththelossofthealforjastheyhadlosttheirentirelarderandcommissariat;andtocompletethemisfortunetheymetwithanadventurewhichwithoutanyinventionhadreallytheappearanceofone。Itsohappenedthatthenightclosedinsomewhatdarkly,butforallthattheypushedon,Sanchofeelingsurethatastheroadwastheking'shighwaytheymightreasonablyexpecttofindsomeinnwithinaleagueortwo。Goingalong,then,inthisway,thenightdark,thesquirehungry,themastersharp-set,theysawcomingtowardsthemontheroadtheyweretravellingagreatnumberoflightswhichlookedexactlylikestarsinmotion。Sanchowastakenabackatthesightofthem,nordidDonQuixotealtogetherrelishthem:theonepulleduphisassbythehalter,theotherhishackbythebridle,andtheystoodstill,watchinganxiouslytoseewhatallthiswouldturnouttobe,andfoundthatthelightswereapproachingthem,andthenearertheycamethegreatertheyseemed,atwhichspectacleSanchobegantoshakelikeamandosedwithmercury,andDonQuixote'shairstoodonend;he,however,pluckingupspiritalittle,said:
“This,nodoubt,Sancho,willbeamostmightyandperilousadventure,inwhichitwillbeneedfulformetoputforthallmyvalourandresolution。“
“Unluckyme!”answeredSancho;“ifthisadventurehappenstobeoneofphantoms,asIambeginningtothinkitis,whereshallI
findtheribstobearit?”
“Betheyphantomseversomuch,“saidDonQuixote,“Iwillnotpermitthemtotouchathreadofthygarments;foriftheyplayedtrickswiththeethetimebefore,itwasbecauseIwasunabletoleapthewallsoftheyard;butnowweareonawideplain,whereI
shallbeabletowieldmyswordasIplease。“
“Andiftheyenchantandcrippleyouastheydidthelasttime,“
saidSancho,“whatdifferencewillitmakebeingontheopenplainornot?”
“Forallthat,“repliedDonQuixote,“Ientreatthee,Sancho,tokeepagoodheart,forexperiencewilltelltheewhatmineis。“
“Iwill,pleaseGod,“answeredSancho,andthetworetiringtoonesideoftheroadsetthemselvestoobservecloselywhatallthesemovinglightsmightbe;andverysoonafterwardstheymadeoutsometwentyencamisados,allonhorseback,withlightedtorchesintheirhands,theawe-inspiringaspectofwhomcompletelyextinguishedthecourageofSancho,whobegantochatterwithhisteethlikeoneinthecoldfitofanague;andhisheartsankandhisteethchatteredstillmorewhentheyperceiveddistinctlythatbehindthemtherecamealittercoveredoverwithblackandfollowedbysixmoremountedfiguresinmourningdowntotheveryfeetoftheirmules-fortheycouldperceiveplainlytheywerenothorsesbytheeasypaceatwhichtheywent。Andastheencamisadoscamealongtheymutteredtothemselvesinalowplaintivetone。ThisstrangespectacleatsuchanhourandinsuchasolitaryplacewasquiteenoughtostriketerrorintoSancho'sheart,andevenintohismaster's;andsaveinDonQuixote'scasedidso,forallSancho'sresolutionhadnowbrokendown。Itwasjusttheoppositewithhismaster,whoseimaginationimmediatelyconjuredupallthistohimvividlyasoneoftheadventuresofhisbooks。
Hetookitintohisheadthatthelitterwasabieronwhichwasbornesomesorelywoundedorslainknight,toavengewhomwasataskreservedforhimalone;andwithoutanyfurtherreasoninghelaidhislanceinrest,fixedhimselffirmlyinhissaddle,andwithgallantspiritandbearingtookuphispositioninthemiddleoftheroadwheretheencamisadosmustofnecessitypass;andassoonashesawthemnearathandheraisedhisvoiceandsaid:
“Halt,knights,orwhosoeveryemaybe,andrendermeaccountofwhoyeare,whenceyecome,whereyego,whatitisyecarryuponthatbier,for,tojudgebyappearances,eitheryehavedonesomewrongorsomewronghasbeendonetoyou,anditisfittingandnecessarythatIshouldknow,eitherthatImaychastiseyoufortheevilyehavedone,orelsethatImayavengeyoufortheinjurythathasbeeninflicteduponyou。“
“Weareinhaste,“answeredoneoftheencamisados,“andtheinnisfaroff,andwecannotstoptorenderyousuchanaccountasyoudemand;“andspurringhismulehemovedon。
DonQuixotewasmightilyprovokedbythisanswer,andseizingthemulebythebridlehesaid,“Halt,andbemoremannerly,andrenderanaccountofwhatIhaveaskedofyou;else,takemydefiancetocombat,allofyou。“
Themulewasshy,andwassofrightenedatherbridlebeingseizedthatrearingupsheflungherridertothegroundoverherhaunches。
Anattendantwhowasonfoot,seeingtheencamisadofall,begantoabuseDonQuixote,whonowmovedtoanger,withoutanymoreado,layinghislanceinrestchargedoneofthemeninmourningandbroughthimbadlywoundedtotheground,andashewheeledroundupontheotherstheagilitywithwhichheattackedandroutedthemwasasighttosee,foritseemedjustasifwingshadthatinstantgrownuponRocinante,solightlyandproudlydidhebearhimself。
Theencamisadoswerealltimidfolkandunarmed,sotheyspeedilymadetheirescapefromthefrayandsetoffatarunacrosstheplainwiththeirlightedtorches,lookingexactlylikemaskersrunningonsomegalaorfestivalnight。Themourners,too,envelopedandswathedintheirskirtsandgowns,wereunabletobestirthemselves,andsowithentiresafetytohimselfDonQuixotebelabouredthemallanddrovethemoffagainsttheirwill,fortheyallthoughtitwasnomanbutadevilfromhellcometocarryawaythedeadbodytheyhadinthelitter。
Sanchobeheldallthisinastonishmentattheintrepidityofhislord,andsaidtohimself,“Clearlythismasterofmineisasboldandvaliantashesaysheis。“
Aburningtorchlayonthegroundnearthefirstmanwhomthemulehadthrown,bythelightofwhichDonQuixoteperceivedhim,andcominguptohimhepresentedthepointofthelancetohisface,callingonhimtoyieldhimselfprisoner,orelsehewouldkillhim;
towhichtheprostratemanreplied,“Iamprisonerenoughasitis;
Icannotstir,foroneofmylegsisbroken:Ientreatyou,ifyoubeaChristiangentleman,nottokillme,whichwillbecommittinggravesacrilege,forIamalicentiateandIholdfirstorders。“
“Thenwhatthedevilbroughtyouhere,beingachurchman?”saidDonQuixote。
“What,senor?”saidtheother。“Mybadluck。“
“Thenstillworseawaitsyou,“saidDonQuixote,“ifyoudonotsatisfymeastoallIaskedyouatfirst。“
“Youshallbesoonsatisfied,“saidthelicentiate;“youmustknow,then,thatthoughjustnowIsaidIwasalicentiate,Iamonlyabachelor,andmynameisAlonzoLopez;IamanativeofAlcobendas,IcomefromthecityofBaezawithelevenothers,priests,thesamewhofledwiththetorches,andwearegoingtothecityofSegoviaaccompanyingadeadbodywhichisinthatlitter,andisthatofagentlemanwhodiedinBaeza,wherehewasinterred;andnow,asIsaid,wearetakinghisbonestotheirburial-place,whichisinSegovia,wherehewasborn。“
“Andwhokilledhim?”askedDonQuixote。
“God,bymeansofamalignantfeverthattookhim,“answeredthebachelor。
“Inthatcase,“saidDonQuixote,“theLordhasrelievedmeofthetaskofavenginghisdeathhadanyotherslainhim;but,hewhoslewhimhavingslainhim,thereisnothingforitbuttobesilent,andshrugone'sshoulders;Ishoulddothesamewerehetoslaymyself;
andIwouldhaveyourreverenceknowthatIamaknightofLaMancha,DonQuixotebyname,anditismybusinessandcallingtoroamtheworldrightingwrongsandredressinginjuries。“
“Idonotknowhowthataboutrightingwrongscanbe,“saidthebachelor,“forfromstraightyouhavemademecrooked,leavingmewithabrokenlegthatwillneverseeitselfstraightagainallthedaysofitslife;andtheinjuryyouhaveredressedinmycasehasbeentoleavemeinjuredinsuchawaythatIshallremaininjuredforever;
andtheheightofmisadventureitwastofallinwithyouwhogoinsearchofadventures。“
“Thingsdonotallhappeninthesameway,“answeredDonQuixote;
“itallcame,SirBachelorAlonzoLopez,ofyourgoing,asyoudid,bynight,dressedinthosesurplices,withlightedtorches,praying,coveredwithmourning,sothatnaturallyyoulookedlikesomethingevilandoftheotherworld;andsoIcouldnotavoiddoingmydutyinattackingyou,andIshouldhaveattackedyouevenhadIknownpositivelythatyouweretheverydevilsofhell,forsuchIcertainlybelievedandtookyoutobe。“
“Asmyfatehassowilledit,“saidthebachelor,“Ientreatyou,sirknight-errant,whoseerrandhasbeensuchaneviloneforme,tohelpmetogetfromunderthismulethatholdsoneofmylegscaughtbetweenthestirrupandthesaddle。“
“Iwouldhavetalkedontillto-morrow,“saidDonQuixote;“howlongwereyougoingtowaitbeforetellingmeofyourdistress?”
HeatoncecalledtoSancho,who,however,hadnomindtocome,ashewasjustthenengagedinunloadingasumptermule,wellladenwithprovender,whichtheseworthygentlemenhadbroughtwiththem。
Sanchomadeabagofhiscoat,and,gettingtogetherasmuchashecould,andasthebagwouldhold,heloadedhisbeast,andthenhastenedtoobeyhismaster'scall,andhelpedhimtoremovethebachelorfromunderthemule;thenputtinghimonherbackhegavehimthetorch,andDonQuixotebadehimfollowthetrackofhiscompanions,andbegpardonofthemonhispartforthewrongwhichhecouldnothelpdoingthem。
AndsaidSancho,“Ifbychancethesegentlemenshouldwanttoknowwhowastheherothatservedthemso,yourworshipmaytellthemthatheisthefamousDonQuixoteofLaMancha,otherwisecalledtheKnightoftheRuefulCountenance。“
Thebachelorthentookhisdeparture。
IforgottomentionthatbeforehedidsohesaidtoDonQuixote,“Rememberthatyoustandexcommunicatedforhavinglaidviolenthandsonaholything,juxtaillud,siquis,suadentediabolo。“
“IdonotunderstandthatLatin,“answeredDonQuixote,“butI
knowwellIdidnotlayhands,onlythispike;besides,IdidnotthinkIwascommittinganassaultuponpriestsorthingsoftheChurch,which,likeaCatholicandfaithfulChristianasIam,I
respectandrevere,butuponphantomsandspectresoftheotherworld;
butevenso,IrememberhowitfaredwithCidRuyDiazwhenhebrokethechairoftheambassadorofthatkingbeforehisHolinessthePope,whoexcommunicatedhimforthesame;andyetthegoodRoderickofVivarborehimselfthatdaylikeaverynobleandvaliantknight。“
Onhearingthisthebachelortookhisdeparture,ashasbeensaid,withoutmakinganyreply;andDonQuixoteaskedSanchowhathadinducedhimtocallhimthe“KnightoftheRuefulCountenance“morethenthanatanyothertime。
“Iwilltellyou,“answeredSancho;“itwasbecauseIhavebeenlookingatyouforsometimebythelightofthetorchheldbythatunfortunate,andverilyyourworshiphasgotoflatethemostill-favouredcountenanceIeversaw:itmustbeeitherowingtothefatigueofthiscombat,orelsetothewantofteethandgrinders。“
“Itisnotthat,“repliedDonQuixote,“butbecausethesagewhosedutyitwillbetowritethehistoryofmyachievementsmusthavethoughtitproperthatIshouldtakesomedistinctivenameasallknightsofyoredid;onebeing'HeoftheBurningSword,'another'HeoftheUnicorn,'thisone'HeoftheDamsels,'that'HeofthePhoenix,'another'TheKnightoftheGriffin,'andanother'HeoftheDeath,'andbythesenamesanddesignationstheywereknownalltheworldround;andsoIsaythatthesageaforesaidmusthaveputitintoyourmouthandmindjustnowtocallme'TheKnightoftheRuefulCountenance,'asIintendtocallmyselffromthisdayforward;andthatthesaidnamemayfitmebetter,Imean,whentheopportunityoffers,tohaveaveryruefulcountenancepaintedonmyshield。“
“Thereisnooccasion,senor,forwastingtimeormoneyonmakingthatcountenance,“saidSancho;“forallthatneedbedoneisforyourworshiptoshowyourown,facetoface,tothosewholookatyou,andwithoutanythingmore,eitherimageorshield,theywillcallyou'HimoftheRuefulCountenance'andbelievemeIamtellingyouthetruth,forIassureyou,senorandingoodpartbeitsaid,hungerandthelossofyourgrindershavegivenyousuchanill-favouredfacethat,asIsay,theruefulpicturemaybeverywellspared。“
DonQuixotelaughedatSancho'spleasantry;neverthelessheresolvedtocallhimselfbythatname,andhavehisshieldorbucklerpaintedashehaddevised。
DonQuixotewouldhavelookedtoseewhetherthebodyinthelitterwerebonesornot,butSanchowouldnothaveit,saying:
“Senor,youhaveendedthisperilousadventuremoresafelyforyourselfthananyofthoseIhaveseen:perhapsthesepeople,thoughbeatenandrouted,maybethinkthemselvesthatitisasinglemanthathasbeatenthem,andfeelingsoreandashamedofitmaytakeheartandcomeinsearchofusandgiveustroubleenough。Theassisinpropertrim,themountainsarenearathand,hungerpresses,wehavenothingmoretodobutmakegoodourretreat,and,asthesayingis,thedeadtothegraveandthelivingtotheloaf。“
Anddrivinghisassbeforehimhebeggedhismastertofollow,who,feelingthatSanchowasright,didsowithoutreplying;andafterproceedingsomelittledistancebetweentwohillstheyfoundthemselvesinawideandretiredvalley,wheretheyalighted,andSanchounloadedhisbeast,andstretcheduponthegreengrass,withhungerforsauce,theybreakfasted,dined,lunched,andsuppedallatonce,satisfyingtheirappetiteswithmorethanonestoreofcoldmeatwhichthedeadman'sclericalgentlemenwhoseldomputthemselvesonshortallowancehadbroughtwiththemontheirsumptermule。Butanotherpieceofill-luckbefellthem,whichSanchoheldtheworstofall,andthatwasthattheyhadnowinetodrink,norevenwatertomoistentheirlips;andasthirsttormentedthem,Sancho,observingthatthemeadowwheretheywerewasfullofgreenandtendergrass,saidwhatwillbetoldinthefollowingchapter。
CHAPTERXX
OFTHEUNEXAMPLEDANDUNHEARD-OFADVENTUREWHICHWASACHIEVEDBYTHE
VALIANTDONQUIXOTEOFLAMANCHAWITHLESSPERILTHANANYEVER
ACHIEVEDBYANYFAMOUSKNIGHTINTHEWORLD
“ITCANNOTbe,senor,butthatthisgrassisaproofthattheremustbehardbysomespringorbrooktogiveitmoisture,soitwouldbewelltomovealittlefartheron,thatwemayfindsomeplacewherewemayquenchthisterriblethirstthatplaguesus,whichbeyondadoubtismoredistressingthanhunger。“
TheadviceseemedgoodtoDonQuixote,and,heleadingRocinantebythebridleandSanchotheassbythehalter,afterhehadpackedawayuponhimtheremainsofthesupper,theyadvancedthemeadowfeelingtheirway,forthedarknessofthenightmadeitimpossibletoseeanything;buttheyhadnotgonetwohundredpaceswhenaloudnoiseofwater,asiffallingfromgreatrocks,strucktheirears。Thesoundcheeredthemgreatly;buthaltingtomakeoutbylisteningfromwhatquarteritcametheyheardunseasonablyanothernoisewhichspoiledthesatisfactionthesoundofthewatergavethem,especiallyforSancho,whowasbynaturetimidandfaint-hearted。Theyheard,Isay,strokesfallingwithameasuredbeat,andacertainrattlingofironandchainsthat,togetherwiththefuriousdinofthewater,wouldhavestruckterrorintoanyheartbutDonQuixote's。
Thenightwas,ashasbeensaid,dark,andtheyhadhappenedtoreachaspotinamongsometalltrees,whoseleavesstirredbyagentlebreezemadealowominoussound;sothat,whatwiththesolitude,theplace,thedarkness,thenoiseofthewater,andtherustlingoftheleaves,everythinginspiredaweanddread;moreespeciallyastheyperceivedthatthestrokesdidnotcease,northewindlull,normorningapproach;toallwhichmightbeaddedtheirignoranceastowheretheywere。ButDonQuixote,supportedbyhisintrepidheart,leapedonRocinante,andbracinghisbuckleronhisarm,broughthispiketotheslope,andsaid,“FriendSancho,knowthatIbyHeaven'swillhavebeenborninthisourironagetorevivereviveinittheageofgold,orthegoldenasitiscalled;
Iamheforwhomperils,mightyachievements,andvaliantdeedsarereserved;Iam,Isayagain,hewhoistorevivetheKnightsoftheRoundTable,theTwelveofFranceandtheNineWorthies;andhewhoistoconsigntooblivionthePlatirs,theTablantes,theOlivantesandTirantes,thePhoebusesandBelianises,withthewholeherdoffamousknights-errantofdaysgoneby,performingintheseinwhichIlivesuchexploits,marvels,andfeatsofarmsasshallobscuretheirbrightestdeeds。Thoudostmarkwell,faithfulandtrustysquire,thegloomofthisnight,itsstrangesilence,thedullconfusedmurmurofthosetrees,theawfulsoundofthatwaterinquestofwhichwecame,thatseemsasthoughitwereprecipitatinganddashingitselfdownfromtheloftymountainsoftheMoon,andthatincessanthammeringthatwoundsandpainsourears;whichthingsalltogetherandeachofitselfareenoughtoinstilfear,dread,anddismayintothebreastofMarshimself,muchmoreintoonenotusedtohazardsandadventuresofthekind。Well,then,allthisthatIputbeforetheeisbutanincentiveandstimulanttomyspirit,makingmyheartburstinmybosomthrougheagernesstoengageinthisadventure,arduousasitpromisestobe;thereforetightenRocinante'sgirthsalittle,andGodbewiththee;waitformeherethreedaysandnomore,andifinthattimeIcomenotback,thoucanstreturntoourvillage,andthence,todomeafavourandaservice,thouwiltgotoElToboso,wherethoushaltsaytomyincomparableladyDulcineathathercaptiveknighthathdiedinattemptingthingsthatmightmakehimworthyofbeingcalledhers。“
WhenSanchoheardhismaster'swordshebegantoweepinthemostpatheticway,saying:
“Senor,Iknownotwhyyourworshipwantstoattemptthissodreadfuladventure;itisnightnow,nooneseesushere,wecaneasilyturnaboutandtakeourselvesoutofdanger,evenifwedon'tdrinkforthreedaystocome;andasthereisnoonetoseeus,allthelesswilltherebeanyonetosetusdownascowards;besides,I
havemanyatimeheardthecurateofourvillage,whomyourworshipknowswell,preachthathewhoseeksdangerperishesinit;soitisnotrighttotemptGodbytryingsotremendousafeatfromwhichtherecanbenoescapesavebyamiracle,andHeavenhasperformedenoughofthemforyourworshipindeliveringyoufrombeingblanketedasIwas,andbringingyououtvictoriousandsafeandsoundfromamongallthoseenemiesthatwerewiththedeadman;andifallthisdoesnotmoveorsoftenthathardheart,letthisthoughtandreflectionmoveit,thatyouwillhavehardlyquittedthisspotwhenfrompurefearIshallyieldmysouluptoanyonethatwilltakeit。Ilefthomeandwifeandchildrentocomeandserveyourworship,trustingtodobetterandnotworse;butascovetousnessburststhebag,ithasrentmyhopesasunder,forjustasIhadthemhighestaboutgettingthatwretchedunluckyislandyourworshiphassooftenpromisedme,Iseethatinsteadandinlieuofityoumeantodesertmenowinaplacesofarfromhumanreach:forGod'ssake,mastermine,dealnotsounjustlybyme,andifyourworshipwillnotentirelygiveupattemptingthisfeat,atleastputitofftillmorning,forbywhattheloreIlearnedwhenIwasashepherdtellsmeitcannotwantthreehoursofdawnnow,becausethemouthoftheHornisoverheadandmakesmidnightinthelineoftheleftarm。“
“Howcanstthousee,Sancho,“saidDonQuixote,“whereitmakesthatline,orwherethismouthorthisocciputisthatthoutalkestof,whenthenightissodarkthatthereisnotastartobeseeninthewholeheaven?”
“That'strue,“saidSancho,“butfearhassharpeyes,andseesthingsunderground,muchmoreaboveinheavens;besides,thereisgoodreasontoshowthatitnowwantsbutlittleofday。“
“Letitwantwhatitmay,“repliedDonQuixote,“itshallnotbesaidofmenoworatanytimethattearsorentreatiesturnedmeasidefromdoingwhatwasinaccordancewithknightlyusage;andsoIbegofthee,Sancho,toholdthypeace,forGod,whohasputitintomyhearttoundertakenowthissounexampledandterribleadventure,willtakecaretowatchovermysafetyandconsolethysorrow;whatthouhasttodoistotightenRocinante'sgirthswell,andwaithere,forI
shallcomebackshortly,aliveordead。“
Sanchoperceivingithismaster'sfinalresolve,andhowlittlehistears,counsels,andentreatiesprevailedwithhim,determinedtohaverecoursetohisowningenuityandcompelhim,ifhecould,towaittilldaylight;andso,whiletighteningthegirthsofthehorse,hequietlyandwithoutbeingfelt,withhisass'haltertiedbothRocinante'slegs,sothatwhenDonQuixotestrovetogohewasunableasthehorsecouldonlymovebyjumps。Seeingthesuccessofhistrick,SanchoPanzasaid:
“Seethere,senor!Heaven,movedbymytearsandprayers,hassoordereditthatRocinantecannotstir;andifyouwillbeobstinate,andspurandstrikehim,youwillonlyprovokefortune,andkick,astheysay,againstthepricks。“