here cardenio brought to a close his long discourse and story, asfull of misfortune as it was of love; but just as the curate was goingto address some words offort to him, he was stopped by a voicethat reached his ear, saying in mncholy tones what will be toldin the fourth part of this narrative; for at this point the sage andsagacious historian, cide hamete benengeli, brought the third to aconclusion.
插pter xxviii
which treats of the strange and delightful adventure that befell thecurate and the barber in the same sierra
happy and fortunate were the times when that most daring knightdon quixote of man插 was sent into the world; for by reason of hishaving formed a resolution so honourable as that of seeking torevive and restore to the world the long-lost and almost defunct orderof knight-errantry, we now enjoy in this age of ours, so poor in lightentertainment, not only the 插rm of his veracious history, but alsoof the tales and episodes contained in it which are, in a measure,no less pleasing, ingenious, and truthful, than the history itself;which, resuming its thread, carded, spun, and wound, rtes that justas the curate was going to offer constion to cardenio, he wasinterrupted by a voice that fell upon his ear saying in intivetones:
"o god! is it possible i have found a ce that may serve as asecret grave for the weary load of this body that i support sounwillingly? if the solitude these mountains promise deceives menot, it is so; ah! woe is me! how much more grateful to my mind willbe the society of these rocks and brakes that permit me toin ofmy misfortune to heaven, than that of any human being, for there isnone on earth to look to for counsel in doubt,fort in sorrow, orrelief in distress!"
all this was heard distinctly by the curate and those with him,and as it seemed to them to be uttered close by, as indeed it was,they got up to look for the speaker, and before they had gone twentypaces they discovered behind a rock, seated at the foot of an ashtree, a youth in the dress of a peasant, whose face they were unableat the moment to see as he was leaning forward, bathing his feet inthe brook that flowed past. they approached so silently that he didnot perceive them, being fully upied in bathing his feet, whichwere so fair that they looked like two pieces of shining crystalbrought forth among the other stones of the brook. the whiteness andbeauty of these feet struck them with surprise, for they did notseem to have been made to crush clods or to follow the plough andthe oxen as their owners dress suggested; and so, finding they hadnot been noticed, the curate, who was in front, made a sign to theother two to conceal themselves behind some fragments of rock thatythere; which they did, observing closely what the youth was about.he had on a loose double-skirted dark brown jacket bound tight tohis body with a white cloth; he wore besides breeches and gaiters ofbrown cloth, and on his head a brown montera; and he had the gaitersturned up as far as the middle of the leg, which verily seemed to beof pure baster.
as soon as he had done bathing his beautiful feet, he wiped themwith a towel he took from under the montera, on taking off which heraised his face, and those who were watching him had an opportunity ofseeing a beauty so exquisite that cardenio said to the curate in awhisper:
"as this is not luscinda, it is no human creature but a divinebeing."
the youth then took off the montera, and shaking his head fromside to side there broke loose and spread out a mass of hair thatthe beams of the sun might have envied; by this they knew that whathad seemed a peasant was a lovely woman, nay the most beautiful theeyes of two of them had ever beheld, or even cardenios if they hadnot seen and known luscinda, for he afterwards dered that onlythe beauty of luscinda couldpare with this. the long auburntresses not only covered her shoulders, but such was their lengthand abundance, concealed her all round beneath their masses, so thatexcept the feet nothing of her form was visible. 射 now used herhands as ab, and if her feet had seemed like bits of crystal inthe water, her hands looked like pieces of driven snow among herlocks; all which increased not only the admiration of the threebeholders, but their anxiety to learn who 射 was. with this objectthey resolved to show themselves, and at the stir they made in gettingupon their feet the fair damsel raised her head, and parting herhair from before her eyes with both hands, 射 looked to see who hadmade the noise, and the instant 射 perceived them 射 started toher feet, and without waiting to put on her shoes or gather up herhair, hastily snatched up a bundle as though of clothes that 射 hadbeside her, and, scared and rmed, endeavoured to take flight; butbefore 射 had gone six paces 射 fell to the ground, her delicatefeet being unable to bear the roughness of the stones; seeing which,the three hastened towards her, and the curate addressing her firstsaid:
"stay, senora, whoever you may be, for those whom you see hereonly desire to be of service to you; you have no need to attempt aflight so heedless, for neither can your feet bear it, nor we allowit."
taken by surprise and bewildered, 射 made no reply to thesewords. they, however, came towards her, and the curate taking her handwent on to say:
"what your dress would hide, senora, is made known to us by yourhair; a clear proof that it can be no trifling cause that hasdisguised your beauty in a garb so unworthy of it, and sent it intosolitudes like these where we have had the good fortune to find you,if not to relieve your distress, at least to offer youfort; for nodistress, so long as lifests, can be so oppressive or reach su插 height as to make the sufferer refuse to listen tofort offeredwith good intention. and so, senora, or senor, or whatever youprefer to be, dismiss the fears that our appearance has caused you andmake us acquainted with your good or evil fortunes, for from all of ustogether, or from each one of us, you will receive sympathy in yourtrouble."
while the curate was speaking, the disguised damsel stood as ifspell-bound, looking at them without opening her lips or uttering aword, just like a vige rustic to whom something strange that he hasnever seen before has been suddenly shown; but on the curateaddressing some further words to the same effect to her, sighingdeeply 射 broke silence and said:
"since the solitude of these mountains has been unable to concealme, and the escape of my di射velled tresses will not allow mytongue to deal in falsehoods, it would be idle for me now to makeany further pretence of what, if you were to believe me, you wouldbelieve more out of courtesy than for any other reason. this being so,i say i thank you, sirs, for the offer you have made me, whichces me under the obligation ofplying with the request youhave made of me; though i fear the ount i shall give you of mymisfortunes will excite in you as much concern aspassion, foryou will be unable to suggest anything to remedy them or anyconstion to alleviate them. however, that my honour may not be lefta matter of doubt in your minds, now that you have discovered me to bea woman, and see that i am young, alone, and in this dress, thingsthat taken together or separately would be enough to destroy anygood name, i feel bound to tell what i would willingly keep secretif i could."
all this 射 who was now seen to be a lovely woman delivered withoutany hesitation, with so much ease and in so sweet a voice that theywere not less 插rmed by her intelligence than by her beauty, and asthey again repeated their offers and entreaties to her to fulfil herpromise, 射 without further pressing, first modestly covering herfeet and gathering up her hair, seated herself on a stone with thethree ced around her, and, after an effort to restrain some tearsthat came to her eyes, in a clear and steady voice began her storythus:
"in this andalusia there is a town from which a duke takes a titlewhich makes him one of those that are called grandees of spain. thisnobleman has two sons, the elder heir to his dignity and apparently tohis good qualities; the younger heir to i know not what, unless itbe the treachery of vellido and the falsehood of ganelon. my parentsare this lords vassals, lowly in origin, but so wealthy that if birthhad conferred as much on them as fortune, they would have hadnothing left to desire, nor should i have had reason to fear troublelike that in which i find myself now; for it may be that my illfortune came of theirs in not having been nobly born. it is truethey are not so low that they have any reason to be ashamed of theircondition, but neither are they so high as to remove from my mindthe impression that my mishapes of their humble birth. they are,in short, peasants, in homely people, without any taint ofdisreputable blood, and, as the saying is, old rusty christians, butso rich that by their wealth and free-handed way of life they aring by degrees to be considered gentlefolk by birth, and even byposition; though the wealth and nobility they thought most of washaving me for their daughter; and as they have no other child tomake their heir, and are affectionate parents, i was one of the mostindulged daughters that ever parents indulged.
"i was the mirror in which they beheld themselves, the staff oftheir old age, and the object in which, with submission to heaven, alltheir wi射s centred, and mine were in ordance with theirs, for iknew their worth; and as i was mistress of their hearts, so was i alsoof their possessions. through me they engaged or dismissed theirservants; through my hands passed the ounts and returns of what wassown and reaped; the oil-mills, the wine-presses, the count of theflocks and herds, the beehives, all in short that a rich farmer likemy father has or can have, i had under my care, and i acted as stewardand mistress with an assiduity on my part and satisfaction on theirsthat i cannot well describe to you. the leisure hours left to me afteri had given the requisite orders to the head-射pherds, overseers, andotherbourers, i passed in such employments as are not onlyallowable but necessary for young girls, those that the needle,embroidery cushion, and spinning wheel usually afford, and if torefresh my mind i quitted them for a while, i found recreation inreading some devotional book or ying the harp, for experiencetaught me that music soothes the troubled mind and relievesweariness of spirit. such was the life i led in my parents houseand if i have depicted it thus minutely, it is not out of ostentation,or to let you know that i am rich, but that you may see how, withoutany fault of mine, i have fallen from the happy condition i havedescribed, to the misery i am in at present. the truth is, thatwhile i was leading this busy life, in a retirement that mightparewith that of a monastery, and unseen as i thought by any except theservants of the house （for when i went to mass it was so early inthe morning, and i was so closely attended by my mother and thewomen of the household, and so thickly veiled and so shy, that my eyesscarcely saw more ground than i trod on）， in spite of all this, theeyes of love, or idleness, more properly speaking, that the lynxscannot rival, discovered me, with the help of the assiduity of donfernando; for that is the name of the younger son of the duke i toldof."
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插pter xxviii
which treats of the strange and delightful adventure that befell thecurate and the barber in the same sierra
happy and fortunate were the times when that most daring knightdon quixote of man插 was sent into the world; for by reason of hishaving formed a resolution so honourable as that of seeking torevive and restore to the world the long-lost and almost defunct orderof knight-errantry, we now enjoy in this age of ours, so poor in lightentertainment, not only the 插rm of his veracious history, but alsoof the tales and episodes contained in it which are, in a measure,no less pleasing, ingenious, and truthful, than the history itself;which, resuming its thread, carded, spun, and wound, rtes that justas the curate was going to offer constion to cardenio, he wasinterrupted by a voice that fell upon his ear saying in intivetones:
"o god! is it possible i have found a ce that may serve as asecret grave for the weary load of this body that i support sounwillingly? if the solitude these mountains promise deceives menot, it is so; ah! woe is me! how much more grateful to my mind willbe the society of these rocks and brakes that permit me toin ofmy misfortune to heaven, than that of any human being, for there isnone on earth to look to for counsel in doubt,fort in sorrow, orrelief in distress!"
all this was heard distinctly by the curate and those with him,and as it seemed to them to be uttered close by, as indeed it was,they got up to look for the speaker, and before they had gone twentypaces they discovered behind a rock, seated at the foot of an ashtree, a youth in the dress of a peasant, whose face they were unableat the moment to see as he was leaning forward, bathing his feet inthe brook that flowed past. they approached so silently that he didnot perceive them, being fully upied in bathing his feet, whichwere so fair that they looked like two pieces of shining crystalbrought forth among the other stones of the brook. the whiteness andbeauty of these feet struck them with surprise, for they did notseem to have been made to crush clods or to follow the plough andthe oxen as their owners dress suggested; and so, finding they hadnot been noticed, the curate, who was in front, made a sign to theother two to conceal themselves behind some fragments of rock thatythere; which they did, observing closely what the youth was about.he had on a loose double-skirted dark brown jacket bound tight tohis body with a white cloth; he wore besides breeches and gaiters ofbrown cloth, and on his head a brown montera; and he had the gaitersturned up as far as the middle of the leg, which verily seemed to beof pure baster.
as soon as he had done bathing his beautiful feet, he wiped themwith a towel he took from under the montera, on taking off which heraised his face, and those who were watching him had an opportunity ofseeing a beauty so exquisite that cardenio said to the curate in awhisper:
"as this is not luscinda, it is no human creature but a divinebeing."
the youth then took off the montera, and shaking his head fromside to side there broke loose and spread out a mass of hair thatthe beams of the sun might have envied; by this they knew that whathad seemed a peasant was a lovely woman, nay the most beautiful theeyes of two of them had ever beheld, or even cardenios if they hadnot seen and known luscinda, for he afterwards dered that onlythe beauty of luscinda couldpare with this. the long auburntresses not only covered her shoulders, but such was their lengthand abundance, concealed her all round beneath their masses, so thatexcept the feet nothing of her form was visible. 射 now used herhands as ab, and if her feet had seemed like bits of crystal inthe water, her hands looked like pieces of driven snow among herlocks; all which increased not only the admiration of the threebeholders, but their anxiety to learn who 射 was. with this objectthey resolved to show themselves, and at the stir they made in gettingupon their feet the fair damsel raised her head, and parting herhair from before her eyes with both hands, 射 looked to see who hadmade the noise, and the instant 射 perceived them 射 started toher feet, and without waiting to put on her shoes or gather up herhair, hastily snatched up a bundle as though of clothes that 射 hadbeside her, and, scared and rmed, endeavoured to take flight; butbefore 射 had gone six paces 射 fell to the ground, her delicatefeet being unable to bear the roughness of the stones; seeing which,the three hastened towards her, and the curate addressing her firstsaid:
"stay, senora, whoever you may be, for those whom you see hereonly desire to be of service to you; you have no need to attempt aflight so heedless, for neither can your feet bear it, nor we allowit."
taken by surprise and bewildered, 射 made no reply to thesewords. they, however, came towards her, and the curate taking her handwent on to say:
"what your dress would hide, senora, is made known to us by yourhair; a clear proof that it can be no trifling cause that hasdisguised your beauty in a garb so unworthy of it, and sent it intosolitudes like these where we have had the good fortune to find you,if not to relieve your distress, at least to offer youfort; for nodistress, so long as lifests, can be so oppressive or reach su插 height as to make the sufferer refuse to listen tofort offeredwith good intention. and so, senora, or senor, or whatever youprefer to be, dismiss the fears that our appearance has caused you andmake us acquainted with your good or evil fortunes, for from all of ustogether, or from each one of us, you will receive sympathy in yourtrouble."
while the curate was speaking, the disguised damsel stood as ifspell-bound, looking at them without opening her lips or uttering aword, just like a vige rustic to whom something strange that he hasnever seen before has been suddenly shown; but on the curateaddressing some further words to the same effect to her, sighingdeeply 射 broke silence and said:
"since the solitude of these mountains has been unable to concealme, and the escape of my di射velled tresses will not allow mytongue to deal in falsehoods, it would be idle for me now to makeany further pretence of what, if you were to believe me, you wouldbelieve more out of courtesy than for any other reason. this being so,i say i thank you, sirs, for the offer you have made me, whichces me under the obligation ofplying with the request youhave made of me; though i fear the ount i shall give you of mymisfortunes will excite in you as much concern aspassion, foryou will be unable to suggest anything to remedy them or anyconstion to alleviate them. however, that my honour may not be lefta matter of doubt in your minds, now that you have discovered me to bea woman, and see that i am young, alone, and in this dress, thingsthat taken together or separately would be enough to destroy anygood name, i feel bound to tell what i would willingly keep secretif i could."
all this 射 who was now seen to be a lovely woman delivered withoutany hesitation, with so much ease and in so sweet a voice that theywere not less 插rmed by her intelligence than by her beauty, and asthey again repeated their offers and entreaties to her to fulfil herpromise, 射 without further pressing, first modestly covering herfeet and gathering up her hair, seated herself on a stone with thethree ced around her, and, after an effort to restrain some tearsthat came to her eyes, in a clear and steady voice began her storythus:
"in this andalusia there is a town from which a duke takes a titlewhich makes him one of those that are called grandees of spain. thisnobleman has two sons, the elder heir to his dignity and apparently tohis good qualities; the younger heir to i know not what, unless itbe the treachery of vellido and the falsehood of ganelon. my parentsare this lords vassals, lowly in origin, but so wealthy that if birthhad conferred as much on them as fortune, they would have hadnothing left to desire, nor should i have had reason to fear troublelike that in which i find myself now; for it may be that my illfortune came of theirs in not having been nobly born. it is truethey are not so low that they have any reason to be ashamed of theircondition, but neither are they so high as to remove from my mindthe impression that my mishapes of their humble birth. they are,in short, peasants, in homely people, without any taint ofdisreputable blood, and, as the saying is, old rusty christians, butso rich that by their wealth and free-handed way of life they aring by degrees to be considered gentlefolk by birth, and even byposition; though the wealth and nobility they thought most of washaving me for their daughter; and as they have no other child tomake their heir, and are affectionate parents, i was one of the mostindulged daughters that ever parents indulged.
"i was the mirror in which they beheld themselves, the staff oftheir old age, and the object in which, with submission to heaven, alltheir wi射s centred, and mine were in ordance with theirs, for iknew their worth; and as i was mistress of their hearts, so was i alsoof their possessions. through me they engaged or dismissed theirservants; through my hands passed the ounts and returns of what wassown and reaped; the oil-mills, the wine-presses, the count of theflocks and herds, the beehives, all in short that a rich farmer likemy father has or can have, i had under my care, and i acted as stewardand mistress with an assiduity on my part and satisfaction on theirsthat i cannot well describe to you. the leisure hours left to me afteri had given the requisite orders to the head-射pherds, overseers, andotherbourers, i passed in such employments as are not onlyallowable but necessary for young girls, those that the needle,embroidery cushion, and spinning wheel usually afford, and if torefresh my mind i quitted them for a while, i found recreation inreading some devotional book or ying the harp, for experiencetaught me that music soothes the troubled mind and relievesweariness of spirit. such was the life i led in my parents houseand if i have depicted it thus minutely, it is not out of ostentation,or to let you know that i am rich, but that you may see how, withoutany fault of mine, i have fallen from the happy condition i havedescribed, to the misery i am in at present. the truth is, thatwhile i was leading this busy life, in a retirement that mightparewith that of a monastery, and unseen as i thought by any except theservants of the house （for when i went to mass it was so early inthe morning, and i was so closely attended by my mother and thewomen of the household, and so thickly veiled and so shy, that my eyesscarcely saw more ground than i trod on）， in spite of all this, theeyes of love, or idleness, more properly speaking, that the lynxscannot rival, discovered me, with the help of the assiduity of donfernando; for that is the name of the younger son of the duke i toldof."
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