dona perecta-第7章
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ayly； 〃that you should at once start for that out…of…the…way episcopal city； that Urbs Augusta； and there； in the presence of my sister and her charming Rosarito； decide whether the latter is to be something more to me or not； than my niece。〃
Pepe took up the letter again and read it through carefully。 His countenance expressed neither joy nor sorrow。 He might have been examining some plan for the junction of two railroads。
〃In truth；〃 said Don Juan； 〃in that remote Orbajosa； where； by the way； you have some land that you might take a look at now； life passes with the tranquillity and the sweetness of an idyl。 What patriarchal customs！ What noble simplicity！ What rural and Virgilian peace！ If； instead of being a mathematician； you were a Latinist； you would repeat； as you enter it； the /ergo tua rura manebunt/。 What an admirable place in which to commune with one's own soul and to prepare one's self for good works。 There all is kindness and goodness； there the deceit and hypocrisy of our great cities are unknown； there the holy inclinations which the turmoil of modern life stifles spring into being again； there dormant faith reawakens and one feels within the breast an impulse； vague but keen； like the impatience of youth； that from the depths of the soul cries out： 'I wish to live！' 〃
A few days after this conference Pepe left Puerto Real。 He had refused； some months before； a commission from the government to survey； in its mineralogical aspects； the basin of the River Nahara； in the valley of Orbajosa； but the plans to which the conference above recorded gave rise； caused him to say to himself： 〃It will be as well to make use of the time。 Heaven only knows how long this courtship may last； or what hours of weariness it may bring with it。〃 He went； then； to Madrid； solicited the commission to explore the basin of the Nahara； which he obtained without difficulty； although he did not belong officially to the mining corps； set out shortly afterward； and； after a second change of trains； the mixed train No。 65 bore him； as we have seen； to the loving arms of Uncle Licurgo。
The age of our hero was about thirty…four years。 He was of a robust constitution； of athletic build； and so admirably proportioned and of so commanding an appearance that； if he had worn a uniform； he would have presented the most martial air and figure that it is possible to imagine。 His hair and beard were blond in color； but in his countenance there was none of the phlegmatic imperturbability of the Saxon； but； on the contrary； so much animation that his eyes； although they were not black； seemed to be so。 His figure would have served as a perfect and beautiful model for a statue； on the pedestal of which the sculptor might engrave the words： 〃Intellect； strength。〃 If not in visible characters； he bore them vaguely expressed in the brilliancy of his glance； in the potent attraction with which his person was peculiarly endowed； and in the sympathy which his cordial manners inspired。
He was not very talkativeonly persons of inconstant ideas and unstable judgment are prone to verbosity。 His profound moral sense made him sparing of words in the disputes in which the men of the day are prone to engage on any and every subject； but in polite conversation he displayed an eloquence full of wit and intelligence； emanating always from good sense and a temperate and just appreciation of worldly matters。 He had no toleration for those sophistries； and mystifications； and quibbles of the understanding with which persons of intelligence； imbued with affected culture； sometimes amuse themselves； and in defence of the truth Pepe Rey employed at times； and not always with moderation； the weapon of ridicule。 This was almost a defect in the eyes of many people who esteemed him； for our hero thus appeared wanting in respect for a multitude of things commonly accepted and believed。 It must be acknowledged； although it may lessen him in the opinion of many； that Rey did not share the mild toleration of the compliant age which has invented strange disguises of words and of acts to conceal what to the general eye might be disagreeable。
Such was the man； whatever slanderous tongues may say to the contrary； whom Uncle Licurgo introduced into Orbajosa just as the cathedral bells were ringing for high mass。 When； looking over the garden wall； they saw the young girl and the Penitentiary； and then the flight of the former toward the house； they put spurs to their beasts and entered the Calle Real； where a great many idlers stood still to gaze at the traveller； as if he were a stranger and an intruder in the patriarchal city。 Turning presently to the right and riding in the direction of the cathedral； whose massive bulk dominated the town； they entered the Calle del Condestable； in which； being narrow and paved； the hoofs of the animals clattered noisily； alarming the people of the neighborhood； who came to the windows and to the balconies to satisfy their curiosity。 Shutters opened with a grating sound and various faces； almost all feminine； appeared above and below。 By the time Pepe Rey had reached the threshold of the house of Polentinos many and diverse comments had been already made on his person。
CHAPTER IV
THE ARRIVAL OF THE COUSIN
When Rosarito left him so abruptly the Penitentiary looked toward the garden wall； and seeing the faces of Licurgo and his companion； said to himself：
〃So the prodigy is already here； then。〃
He remained thoughtful for some moments； his cloak； grasped with both hands； folded over his abdomen； his eyes fixed on the ground； his gold… rimmed spectacles slipping gently toward the point of his nose； his under…lip moist and projecting； and his iron…gray eyebrows gathered in a slight frown。 He was a pious and holy man； of uncommon learning and of irreproachable clerical habits； a little past his sixtieth year； affable in his manners； courteous and kind； and greatly addicted to giving advice and counsel to both men and women。 For many years past he had been master of Latin and rhetoric in the Institute； which noble profession had supplied him with a large fund of quotations from Horace and of florid metaphors； which he employed with wit and opportuneness。 Nothing more need be said regarding this personage； but that； as soon as he heard the trot of the animals approaching the Calle del Condestable； he arranged the folds of his cloak； straightened his hat； which was not altogether correctly placed upon his venerable head； and； walking toward the house； murmured：
〃Let us go and see this paragon。〃
Meanwhile Pepe was alighting from his nag； and Dona Perfecta； her face bathed in tears and barely able to utter a few trembling words； the sincere expression of her affection； was receiving him at the gate itself in her loving arms。
〃Pepebut how tall you are！ And with a beard。 Why； it seems only yesterday that I held you in my lap。 And now you are a man； a grown…up man。 Well； well！ How the years pass！ This is my daughter Rosario。〃
As she said this they reached the parlor on the ground floor； which was generally used as a reception…room； and Dona Perfecta presented her daughter to Pepe。
Rosario was a girl of delicate and fragile appearance； that revealed a tendency to pensive melancholy。 In her delicate and pure countenance there was something of the soft； pearly pallor which most novelists attribute to their heroines； and without which sentimental varnish it appears that no Enriquieta or Julia can be interesting。 But what chiefly distinguished Rosario was that her face expressed so much sweetness and modesty that the absence of the perfections it lacked was not observed。 This is not to say that she was plain； but； on the other hand； it is true that it would be an exaggeration to call her beautiful in the strictest meaning of the word。 The real beauty of Dona Perfecta's daughter consisted in a species of transparency； different from that of pearl； alabaster； marble； or any of the other substances used in descriptions of the human countenance； a species of transparency through which the inmost depths of her soul were clearly visible； depths not cavernous and gloomy； like those of the sea； but like those of a clear and placid river
