Don Quixote - Part I - Page 227/400

"All these questions and answers passed through my mind in a moment; but

the oaths of Don Fernando, the witnesses he appealed to, the tears he

shed, and lastly the charms of his person and his high-bred grace, which,

accompanied by such signs of genuine love, might well have conquered a

heart even more free and coy than mine--these were the things that more

than all began to influence me and lead me unawares to my ruin. I called

my waiting-maid to me, that there might be a witness on earth besides

those in Heaven, and again Don Fernando renewed and repeated his oaths,

invoked as witnesses fresh saints in addition to the former ones, called

down upon himself a thousand curses hereafter should he fail to keep his

promise, shed more tears, redoubled his sighs and pressed me closer in

his arms, from which he had never allowed me to escape; and so I was left

by my maid, and ceased to be one, and he became a traitor and a perjured

man.

"The day which followed the night of my misfortune did not come so

quickly, I imagine, as Don Fernando wished, for when desire has attained

its object, the greatest pleasure is to fly from the scene of pleasure. I

say so because Don Fernando made all haste to leave me, and by the

adroitness of my maid, who was indeed the one who had admitted him,

gained the street before daybreak; but on taking leave of me he told me,

though not with as much earnestness and fervour as when he came, that I

might rest assured of his faith and of the sanctity and sincerity of his

oaths; and to confirm his words he drew a rich ring off his finger and

placed it upon mine. He then took his departure and I was left, I know

not whether sorrowful or happy; all I can say is, I was left agitated and

troubled in mind and almost bewildered by what had taken place, and I had

not the spirit, or else it did not occur to me, to chide my maid for the

treachery she had been guilty of in concealing Don Fernando in my

chamber; for as yet I was unable to make up my mind whether what had

befallen me was for good or evil. I told Don Fernando at parting, that as

I was now his, he might see me on other nights in the same way, until it

should be his pleasure to let the matter become known; but, except the

following night, he came no more, nor for more than a month could I catch

a glimpse of him in the street or in church, while I wearied myself with

watching for one; although I knew he was in the town, and almost every

day went out hunting, a pastime he was very fond of. I remember well how

sad and dreary those days and hours were to me; I remember well how I

began to doubt as they went by, and even to lose confidence in the faith

of Don Fernando; and I remember, too, how my maid heard those words in

reproof of her audacity that she had not heard before, and how I was

forced to put a constraint on my tears and on the expression of my

countenance, not to give my parents cause to ask me why I was so

melancholy, and drive me to invent falsehoods in reply. But all this was

suddenly brought to an end, for the time came when all such

considerations were disregarded, and there was no further question of

honour, when my patience gave way and the secret of my heart became known

abroad. The reason was, that a few days later it was reported in the town

that Don Fernando had been married in a neighbouring city to a maiden of

rare beauty, the daughter of parents of distinguished position, though

not so rich that her portion would entitle her to look for so brilliant a

match; it was said, too, that her name was Luscinda, and that at the

betrothal some strange things had happened."