Don Quixote - Part I - Page 213/400

"I reached the place whither I had been sent, gave the letter to Don

Fernando's brother, and was kindly received but not promptly dismissed,

for he desired me to wait, very much against my will, eight days in some

place where the duke his father was not likely to see me, as his brother

wrote that the money was to be sent without his knowledge; all of which

was a scheme of the treacherous Don Fernando, for his brother had no want

of money to enable him to despatch me at once.

"The command was one that exposed me to the temptation of disobeying it,

as it seemed to me impossible to endure life for so many days separated

from Luscinda, especially after leaving her in the sorrowful mood I have

described to you; nevertheless as a dutiful servant I obeyed, though I

felt it would be at the cost of my well-being. But four days later there

came a man in quest of me with a letter which he gave me, and which by

the address I perceived to be from Luscinda, as the writing was hers. I

opened it with fear and trepidation, persuaded that it must be something

serious that had impelled her to write to me when at a distance, as she

seldom did so when I was near. Before reading it I asked the man who it

was that had given it to him, and how long he had been upon the road; he

told me that as he happened to be passing through one of the streets of

the city at the hour of noon, a very beautiful lady called to him from a

window, and with tears in her eyes said to him hurriedly, 'Brother, if

you are, as you seem to be, a Christian, for the love of God I entreat

you to have this letter despatched without a moment's delay to the place

and person named in the address, all which is well known, and by this you

will render a great service to our Lord; and that you may be at no

inconvenience in doing so take what is in this handkerchief;' and said

he, 'with this she threw me a handkerchief out of the window in which

were tied up a hundred reals and this gold ring which I bring here

together with the letter I have given you. And then without waiting for

any answer she left the window, though not before she saw me take the

letter and the handkerchief, and I had by signs let her know that I would

do as she bade me; and so, seeing myself so well paid for the trouble I

would have in bringing it to you, and knowing by the address that it was

to you it was sent (for, senor, I know you very well), and also unable to

resist that beautiful lady's tears, I resolved to trust no one else, but

to come myself and give it to you, and in sixteen hours from the time

when it was given me I have made the journey, which, as you know, is

eighteen leagues.'