maliciously
foreseen it would. It was out of the question, he
said. Then let them
starve, said I, for I have no
sympathy with
tatterdemalion pride. There-upon we separated, not very content
with one another; but
yesterday, to my wonder, the Padre returned
and made a
submission: the difficulty, he said, he had found upon
enquiry to be less than he had feared; or, in other words, these
proud people had put their pride in their pocket. I closed with
the offer; and, subject to your
approval, I have taken rooms for
you in the residencia. The air of these mountains will renew your
blood; and the quiet in which you will there live is worth all the
medicines in the world.'
'Doctor,' said I, 'you have been throughout my good angel, and your
advice is a command. But tell me, if you please, something of the
family with which I am to reside.'
'I am coming to that,' replied my friend; 'and, indeed, there is a
difficulty in the way. These beggars are, as I have said, of very
high
descent and
swollen with the most baseless
vanity; they have
lived for some generations in a growing
isolation,
drawing away, on
either hand, from the rich who had now become too high for them,
and from the poor, whom they still regarded as too low; and even
to-day, when
poverty forces them to unfasten their door to a guest,
they cannot do so without a most ungracious stipulation. You are
to remain, they say, a stranger; they will give you attendance, but
they refuse from the first the idea of the smallest intimacy.'
I will not deny that I was piqued, and perhaps the feeling
strengthened my desire to go, for I was
confident that I could
break down that
barrier if I desired. 'There is nothing offensive
in such a stipulation,' said I; 'and I even sympathise with the
feeling that inspired it.'
'It is true they have never seen you,' returned the doctor
politely; 'and if they knew you were the handsomest and the most
pleasant man that ever came from England (where I am told that
handsome men are common, but pleasant ones not so much so), they
would
doubtless make you
welcome with a better grace. But since
you take the thing so well, it matters not. To me, indeed, it
seems discourteous. But you will find yourself the gainer. The
family will not much tempt you. A mother, a son, and a daughter;
an old woman said to be halfwitted, a country lout, and a country
girl, who stands very high with her confessor, and is, therefore,'
chuckled the
physician, 'most likely plain; there is not much in
that to attract the fancy of a
dashing officer.'
'And yet you say they are high-born,' I objected.
'Well, as to that, I should distinguish,' returned the doctor.
'The mother is; not so the children. The mother was the last
representative of a
princely stock,
degenerate both in parts and
fortune. Her father was not only poor, he was mad: and the girl
ran wild about the residencia till his death. Then, much of the
fortune having died with him, and the family being quite extinct,
the girl ran wilder than ever, until at last she married, Heaven
knows whom, a muleteer some say, others a smuggler; while there are
some who
uphold there was no marriage at all, and that Felipe and
Olalla are bastards. The union, such as it was, was tragically
dissolved some years ago; but they live in such seclusion, and the
country at that time was in so much
disorder, that the precise
manner of the man's end is known only to the
priest - if even to
him.'
'I begin to think I shall have strange experiences,' said I.
'I would not
romance, if I were you,' replied the doctor; 'you will
find, I fear, a very grovelling and
commonplacereality. Felipe,
for
instance, I have seen. And what am I to say? He is very
rustic, very
cunning, very loutish, and, I should say, an innocent;
the others are probably to match. No, no, senor commandante, you
must seek
congenial society among the great sights of our
mountains; and in these at least, if you are at all a lover of the
works of nature, I promise you will not be disappointed.'
The next day Felipe came for me in a rough country cart, drawn by a
mule; and a little before the stroke of noon, after I had said
farewell to the doctor, the innkeeper, and different good souls who
had befriended me during my
sickness, we set forth out of the city
by the Eastern gate, and began to
ascend into the Sierra. I had
been so long a prisoner, since I was left behind for dying after
the loss of the convoy, that the mere smell of the earth set me
smiling. The country through which we went was wild and rocky,
partially covered with rough woods, now of the cork-tree, and now
of the great Spanish
chestnut, and frequently intersected by the
beds of mountain
torrents. The sun shone, the wind rustled
joyously; and we had
advanced some miles, and the city had already
shrunk into an inconsiderable knoll upon the plain behind us,
before my attention began to be diverted to the
companion of my
drive. To the eye, he seemed but a
diminutive, loutish, well-made
country lad, such as the doctor had described,
mighty quick and
active, but
devoid of any
culture; and this first
impression was
with most observers final. What began to strike me was his
familiar, chattering talk; so
strangelyinconsistent with the terms
on which I was to be received; and
partly from his imperfect
enunciation,
partly from the
sprightly incoherence of the matter,
so very difficult to follow clearly without an effort of the mind.
It is true I had before talked with persons of a similar mental
constitution; persons who seemed to live (as he did) by the senses,
taken and possessed by the visual object of the moment and unable
to
discharge their minds of that
impression. His seemed to me (as
I sat, distantly giving ear) a kind of conversation proper to
drivers, who pass much of their time in a great
vacancy of the
intellect and threading the sights of a familiar country. But this
was not the case of Felipe; by his own
account, he was a home-
keeper; 'I wish I was there now,' he said; and then, spying a tree
by the
wayside, he broke off to tell me that he had once seen a
crow among its branches.
'A crow?' I
repeated, struck by the ineptitude of the remark, and
thinking I had heard imperfectly.
But by this time he was already filled with a new idea; hearkening
with a rapt intentness, his head on one side, his face puckered;
and he struck me
rudely, to make me hold my peace. Then he smiled
and shook his head.
'What did you hear?' I asked.
'O, it is all right,' he said; and began encouraging his mule with
cries that echoed unhumanly up the mountain walls.
I looked at him more closely. He was superlatively well-built,
light, and lithe and strong; he was well-featured; his yellow eyes
were very large, though, perhaps, not very
expressive; take him
altogether, he was a pleasant-looking lad, and I had no fault to
find with him, beyond that he was of a dusky hue, and inclined to
hairyness; two
characteristics that I disliked. It was his mind
that puzzled, and yet attracted me. The doctor's
phrase - an
innocent - came back to me; and I was wondering if that were, after
all, the true
description, when the road began to go down into the
narrow and naked chasm of a
torrent. The waters thundered
tumultuously in the bottom; and the
ravine was filled full of the
sound, the thin spray, and the claps of wind, that accompanied
their
descent. The scene was certainly
impressive; but the road
was in that part very
securely walled in; the mule went steadily
forward; and I was astonished to
perceive the paleness of
terror in
the face of my
companion. The voice of that wild river was
inconstant, now sinking lower as if in
weariness, now doubling its
hoarse tones;
momentary freshets seemed to swell its volume,
sweeping down the gorge, raving and booming against the
barrierwalls; and I observed it was at each of these accessions to the
clamour, that my driver more particularly winced and blanched.
Some thoughts of Scottish
superstition and the river Kelpie, passed
across my mind; I wondered if
perchance the like were
prevalent in
that part of Spain; and turning to Felipe, sought to draw him out.
'What is the matter?' I asked.
'O, I am afraid,' he replied.