the zincali-第48章
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When the man and woman saw the lame; foundered; one…eyed creature;
for which and the reckoning they had exchanged their own beautiful
borrico; they stood confounded。 It was about ten in the morning;
and they had not altogether recovered from the fumes of the wine of
the preceding night; at last the man; with a frightful oath;
exclaimed to the innkeeper; 'Restore my donkey; you Gypsy villain!'
'It cannot be; brother;' replied the latter; 'your donkey is by
this time three leagues from here: I sold her this morning to a
man I do not know; and I am afraid I shall have a hard bargain with
her; for he only gave two dollars; as she was unsound。 O; you have
taken me in; I am a poor fool as they call me here; and you
understand much; very much; baribu。' (47)
'Her value was thirty…five dollars; thou demon;' said the
countryman; 'and the justicia will make you pay that。'
'Come; come; brother;' said the Gypsy; 'all this is mere
conversation; you have a capital bargain; to…day the mercado is
held; and you shall sell the mule; I will go with you myself。 O;
you understand baribu; sister; bring the bottle of anise; the senor
and the senora must drink a copita。' After much persuasion; and
many oaths; the man and woman were weak enough to comply; when they
had drunk several glasses; they departed for the market; the Gypsy
leading the mule。 In about two hours they returned with the
wretched beast; but not exactly as they went; a numerous crowd
followed; laughing and hooting。 The man was now frantic; and the
woman yet more so。 They forced their way upstairs to collect their
baggage; which they soon effected; and were about to leave the
house; vowing revenge。 Now ensued a truly terrific scene; there
were no more blandishments; the Gypsy men and women were in arms;
uttering the most frightful execrations; as the woman came
downstairs; the females assailed her like lunatics; the cripple
poked at her with a stick; the tall hag clawed at her hair; whilst
the father Gypsy walked close beside the man; his hand on his
clasp…knife; looking like nothing in this world: the man; however;
on reaching the door; turned to him and said: 'Gypsy demon; my
borrico by three o'clock … or you know the rest; the justicia。'
The Gypsies remained filled with rage and disappointment; the hag
vented her spite on her brother。 ''Tis your fault;' said she;
'fool! you have no tongue; you a Chabo; you can't speak'; whereas;
within a few hours; he had perhaps talked more than an auctioneer
during a three days' sale: but he reserved his words for fitting
occasions; and now sat as usual; sullen and silent; smoking his
pipe。
The man and woman made their appearance at three o'clock; but they
came … intoxicated; the Gypsy's eyes glistened … blandishment was
again had recourse to。 'Come and sit down with the cavalier here;'
whined the family; 'he is a friend of ours; and will soon arrange
matters to your satisfaction。' I arose; and went into the street;
the hag followed me。 'Will you not assist us; brother; or are you
no Chabo?' she muttered。
'I will have nothing to do with your matters;' said I。
'I know who will;' said the hag; and hurried down the street。
The man and woman; with much noise; demanded their donkey; the
innkeeper made no answer; and proceeded to fill up several glasses
with the ANISADO。 In about a quarter of an hour; the Gypsy hag
returned with a young man; well dressed; and with a genteel air;
but with something wild and singular in his eyes。 He seated
himself by the table; smiled; took a glass of liquor; drank part of
it; smiled again; and handed it to the countryman。 The latter
seeing himself treated in this friendly manner by a caballero; was
evidently much flattered; took off his hat to the newcomer; and
drank; as did the woman also。 The glass was filled; and refilled;
till they became yet more intoxicated。 I did not hear the young
man say a word: he appeared a passive automaton。 The Gypsies;
however; spoke for him; and were profuse of compliments。 It was
now proposed that the caballero should settle the dispute; a long
and noisy conversation ensued; the young man looking vacantly on:
the strange people had no money; and had already run up another
bill at a wine…house to which they had retired。 At last it was
proposed; as if by the young man; that the Gypsy should purchase
his own mule for two dollars; and forgive the strangers the
reckoning of the preceding night。 To this they agreed; being
apparently stultified with the liquor; and the money being paid to
them in the presence of witnesses; they thanked the friendly
mediator; and reeled away。
Before they left the town that night; they had contrived to spend
the entire two dollars; and the woman; who first recovered her
senses; was bitterly lamenting that they had permitted themselves
to be despoiled so cheaply of a PRENDA TAN PRECIOSA; as was the
donkey。 Upon the whole; however; I did not much pity them。 The
woman was certainly not the man's wife。 The labourer had probably
left his village with some strolling harlot; bringing with him the
animal which had previously served to support himself and family。
I believe that the Gypsy read; at the first glance; their history;
and arranged matters accordingly。 The donkey was soon once more in
the stable; and that night there was much rejoicing in the Gypsy
inn。
Who was the singular mediator? He was neither more nor less than
the foster child of the Gypsy hag; the unfortunate being whom she
had privately injured in his infancy。 After having thus served
them as an instrument in their villainy; he was told to go home。 。
。 。
THE GYPSY SOLDIER OF VALDEPENAS
It was at Madrid one fine afternoon in the beginning of March 1838;
that; as I was sitting behind my table in a cabinete; as it is
called; of the third floor of No。 16; in the Calle de Santiago;
having just taken my meal; my hostess entered and informed me that
a military officer wished to speak to me; adding; in an undertone;
that he looked a STRANGE GUEST。 I was acquainted with no military
officer in the Spanish service; but as at that time I expected
daily to be arrested for having distributed the Bible; I thought
that very possibly this officer might have been sent to perform
that piece of duty。 I instantly ordered him to be admitted;
whereupon a thin active figure; somewhat above the middle height;
dressed in a blue uniform; with a long sword hanging at his side;
tripped into the room。 Depositing his regimental hat on the
ground; he drew a chair to the table; and seating himself; placed
his elbows on the board; and supporting his face with his hands;
confronted me; gazing steadfastly upon me; without uttering a word。
I looked no less wistfully at him; and was of the same opinion as
my hostess; as to the strangeness of my guest。 He was about fifty;
with thin flaxen hair covering the sides of his head; which at the
top was entirely bald。 His eyes were small; and; like ferrets';
red and fiery。 His complexion like a brick; a dull red; checkered
with spots of purple。 'May I inquire your name and business; sir?'
I at length demanded。
STRANGER。 … 'My name is Chaleco of Valdepenas; in the time of the
French I served as bragante; fighting for Ferdinand VII。 I am now
a captain on half…pay in the service of Donna Isabel; as for my
business here; it is to speak with you。 Do you know this book?'
MYSELF。 … 'This book is Saint Luke's Gospel in the Gypsy language;
how can this book concern you?'