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me a telegraphic despatch at once; for I shall be very anxious until I receive it。 But now I remember that; on account of these vexatious and troublesome wars; the telegraph is not working。 I shall await your answer by return of mail。

〃I shall soon go to Madrid for the purpose of having my long delayed work; the 'Genealogies of Orbajosa;' printed。 I appreciate your kindness; my dear friend; but I cannot accept your too flattering expressions。 My work does not indeed deserve the high encomiums you bestow upon it; it is a work of patience and study; a rude but solid and massive monument which I shall have erected to the past glories of my beloved country。 Plain and humble in its form; it is noble in the idea that inspired it; which was solely to direct the eyes of this proud and unbelieving generation to the marvellous deeds and the pure virtues of our forefathers。 Would that the studious youth of our country might take the step to which with all my strength I incite them! Would that the abominable studies and methods of reasoning introduced by philosophic license and erroneous doctrines might be forever cast into oblivion! Would that our learned men might occupy themselves exclusively in the contemplation of those glorious ages; in order that; this generation being penetrated with their essence and their beneficent sap; its insane eagerness for change; and its ridiculous mania for appropriating to itself foreign ideas which conflict with our beautiful national constitution; might disappear。 I fear greatly that among the crowd of mad youth who pursue vain Utopias and heathenish novelties; my desires are not destined to be fulfilled; and that the contemplation of the illustrious virtues of the past will remain confined within the same narrow circle as to…day。 What is to be done; my friend? I am afraid that very soon our poor Spain is doomed to be so disfigured that she will not be able to recognize herself; even beholding herself in the bright mirror of her stainless history。

〃I do not wish to close this letter without informing you of a disagreeable eventthe unfortunate death of an estimable young man; well known in Madrid; the civil engineer Don Jose de Rey; a nephew of my sister…in…law。 This melancholy event occurred last night in the garden of our house; and I have not yet been able to form a correct judgment regarding the causes that may have impelled the unfortunate Rey to this horrible and criminal act。 According to what Perfecta told me this morning; on my return from Mundo Grande; Pepe Rey at about twelve o'clock last night entered the garden of the house and shot himself in the right temple; expiring instantly。 Imagine the consternation and alarm which such an event would produce in this peaceable and virtuous mansion。 Poor Perfecta was so greatly affected that we were for a time alarmed about her; but she is better now; and this afternoon we succeeded in inducing her to take a little broth。 We employ every means of consoling her; and as she is a good Christian; she knows how to support with edifying resignation even so great a misfortune as this。

〃Between you and me; my friend; I will say here that in young Rey's fatal attempt upon his life; I believe the moving causes to have been an unfortunate attachment; perhaps remorse for his conduct; and the state of hypochondriasm into which he had fallen。 I esteemed him greatly; I think he was not lacking in excellent qualities; but he was held in such disrepute here that never once have I heard any one speak well of him。 According to what they say; he made a boast of the most extravagant ideas and opinions; he mocked at religion; entered the church smoking and with his hat on; he respected nothing; and for him there was neither modesty; nor virtue; nor soul; nor ideal; nor faith nothing but theodolites; squares; rules; engines; pick…axes; and spades。 What do you thing of that? To be just; I must say that in his conversations with me he always concealed these ideas; doubtless through fear of being utterly routed by the fire of my arguments; but in public innumerable stories are told of his heretical ideas and his stupendous excesses。

〃I cannot continue; my dear friend; for at this moment I hear firing。 As I have no love for fighting; and as I am not a soldier; my pulse trembles a little。 In due time I will give you further particulars of this war。

〃Yours affectionately; etc。; etc。〃



〃APRIL 22。

〃MY EVER…REMEMBERED FRIEND:

〃To…day we have had a bloody skirmish on the outskirts of Orbajosa。 The large body of men raised in Villahorrenda were attacked by the troops with great fury。 There was great loss in killed and wounded on both sides。 After the combat the brave guerillas dispersed; but they are greatly encouraged; and it is possible that you may hear of wonderful things。 Cristobal Caballuco; the son of the famous Caballuco whom you will remember in the last war; though suffering from a wound in the arm; how or when received is not known; commanded them。 The present leader has eminent qualifications for the command; and he is; besides; an honest and simple…hearted man。 As we must finally come to a friendly arrangement; I presume that Caballuco will be made a general in the Spanish army; whereby both sides will gain greatly。

〃I deplore this war; which is beginning to assume alarming proportions; but I recognize that our valiant peasants are not responsible for it; since they have been provoked to the inhuman conflict by the audacity of the Government; by the demoralization of its sacrilegious delegates; by the systematic fury with which the representatives of the state attack what is most venerated by the peopletheir religious faith and the national spirit which fortunately still exists in those places that are not yet contaminated by the desolating pestilence。 When it is attempted to take away the soul of a people to give it a different one; when it is sought to denationalize a people; so to say; perverting its sentiments; its customs; its ideasit is natural that this people should defend itself; like the man who is attacked by highwaymen on a solitary road。 Let the spirit and the pure and salutiferous substance of my work on the 'Genealogies'excuse the apparent vanityonce reach the sphere of the Government and there will no longer be wars。

〃To…day we have had here a very disagreeable question。 The clergy; my friend; have refused to allow Rey to be buried in consecrated ground。 I interfered in the matter; entreating the bishop to remove this heavy anathema; but without success。 Finally; we buried the body of the young man in a grave made in the field of Mundo Grande; where my patient explorations have discovered the archaeological treasures of which you know。 I spent some very sad hours; and the painful impression which I received has not yet altogether passed away。 Don Juan Tafetan and ourselves were the only persons who accompanied the funeral cortege。 A little later; strange to say; the girls whom they call here the Troyas went to the field; and prayed for a long time beside the rustic tomb of the mathematician。 Although this seemed a ridiculous piece of officiousness it touched me。

〃With respect to the death of Rey; the rumor circulates throughout the town that he was assassinated; but by whom is not known。 It is asserted that he declared this to be the case; for he lived for about an hour and a half。 According to what they say; he refused to reveal the name of his murderer。 I repeat this version; without either contradicting or supporting it。 Perfecta does not wish this matter to be spoken of; and she becomes greatly distressed whenever I allude to it。

〃Poor woman! no sooner had one misfortune occurred than she met with another; which has grieved us all deeply。 My friend; the fatal malady that has been for so many generations connatural in our family has now claimed another victim。 Poor Rosario; who; thanks to our cares; was improving gradually in her health; has entirely lost her reason。 Her incoherent words; her frenzy; her deadly pallor; bring my mother and my sister forcibly to my mind。 This is the most serious case that I have witnessed in our family; for the question here is not one of mania but of real insanity。 It is sad; terribly sad 

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