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it is  true; but I have money; praised be God; who inspired me with the  idea of putting fifty sovereigns in my pocket when I left London。   I should otherwise be helpless。  From Cordova I must endeavour to  obtain horses to Val de Penas (twenty leagues); which is half way  to Madrid。  Were I at Val de Penas; I should feel comparatively at  ease; for from thence I know the road; having traversed it in my  ways from Madrid to Grenada; it moreover runs through La Mancha;  which; though infested with banditti; is plain open ground; and if  I could obtain no guide or horses; or had been plundered of my  money; I might hope to make my way on foot。  But I am ignorant of  the country between Seville and Cordova; and from Cordova to Val de  Penas。  The route is through the dismal and savage mountains of the  Sierra Morena; where I should inevitably be bewildered; and  perhaps; if not murdered; fall a prey to the wolves。  Were the  whole way known to me; I would leave my baggage here and dressed as  a beggar or Gypsy set out on foot; strange as this plan may sound  in English ears; it would be the safest course I could pursue。   Should I perish in this journey; keep the affair secret as long as  possible from my dear mother; and when it should be necessary to  reveal it to her; do me the favour to go to Norwich on purpose;  should I reach Madrid; you will hear from me in about five weeks;  from the time you receive this。  It would be of no utility to write  to you from Cordova; the letter would never reach you; I hope this  will。

Gomez had not hitherto paid a visit to Seville; when I arrived  here; he was said to be in the neighbourhood of Ronda。  The city  was under watch and ward; several gates had been blocked up with  masonry; trenches dug; and redoubts erected; but I am convinced  that the place would not have held out six hours against a resolute  assault。  Gomez has proved himself to be a most extraordinary man;  and with his small army of Aragonese and Basques has within the  last four months made the tour of Spain; he has very frequently  been hemmed in with forces three times the number of his own; in  places whence escape seemed impossible; but he has always baffled  his enemies; whom he seems to laugh at。  The most absurd accounts  of victories gained over him are continually issuing from the press  at Seville; the other day it was stated that his army had been  utterly defeated; himself killed; and that 1200 prisoners were on  their way to Seville。  I saw these prisoners; instead of 1200  desperadoes; they consisted of about twenty poor lame ragged  wretches; many of them boys from fourteen to sixteen years of age;  they were evidently camp…followers; who; unable to keep up with the  army; had been picked up straggling in the plains and amongst the  hills。  It now appears that no battle had occurred; and that the  death of Gomez was a fiction。  The grand defect of Gomez is not  knowing how to take advantage of circumstances; after his defeat of  Lopez he might have marched to Madrid and proclaimed Don Carlos  there; and after sacking Cordova; he might have captured Seville。

There are several booksellers' shops in Seville; in two of which I  found copies of the New Testament (our own 12mo edition of 1826);  they had been obtained from Gibraltar about two years since; during  which time six copies had been sold in one shop and four in the  other。  I have become acquainted with an elderly person; a Genoese  by birth; who; should we succeed in bringing out an edition of the  sacred volume at Madrid; may be of service to us; as a colporteur  in this place and the neighbourhood; where he is well known。  He  has assured me of his willingness to undertake the task; and; if  required; to visit Cordova; Grenada; or any part of Andalusia; town  or country; he has been accustomed to bookselling; and at one time  he also brought some of our Testaments from Gibraltar; all of which  were however taken from him by the Custom House officers with the  exception of one copy; which he afterwards disposed of to a lady  for 30 REALS (6s。 6d。)。  Should the Bible Society be desirous to  circulate the book in the rural districts of Spain; they must be  prepared to make considerable sacrifices。  In some of the towns;  especially the sea…ports; it is probable that many copies may be  disposed of; at a fair price; but can it be expected that amongst  myriads; who are in want of the common necessaries of life; who are  without food; fuel or clothing; and on whose wretched heads the  horrors which civil war … and such a civil war … have principally  fallen; 'men' can have money for books?  I am willing to visit  every part of Spain; and to risk my life a thousand times in laying  God's Word before the people; but I can promise no more。  I have no  extraordinary powers; indeed scarcely those allotted to the average  of humanity; God; it is true; can operate wonders by any  instrument; but we must bide His will。

I have had the good fortune to form the acquaintance of Mr。  Wetherell; an English gentleman; who has for many years been  established in a very important branch of business at Seville。  He  takes a warm interest in my mission; and has frequently informed me  that nothing will afford him greater pleasure than to further the  cause at this place and in the neighbourhood; as he employs a vast  number of individuals; I have little doubt that he has the power;  as he certainly has the will。  He is a virtuoso and possesses a  singular collection of the ancient idols of Mexico; which bear a  surprising resemblance to those used by the followers of the  Buddhist superstition。  In return for a translation of an Arabic  inscription which I made for him; he presented me with a copy of  the Cabalistic book Zohar; in the Rabbinical language and  character; which on the destruction of the Inquisition at Seville  (1820) he obtained from the library of that horrible tribunal。

Pray remember me to Mr。 Jowett and Mr。 Browne and my other friends。   May the Lord bless you; my dear Sir。

GEORGE BORROW。



LETTER: 26th December; 1836



To the Rev。 A。 Brandram (ENDORSED: recd。 Jany。 6; 1837) MADRID DECEMBER 26TH; 1836。

REVD。 AND DEAR SIR; … I am just arrived at Madrid in safety。  It  has pleased the Lord to protect me through the perils of a most  dismal journey。  I reached Cordova in three days; attended by the  old Italian whom I mentioned in my last letter; for I could procure  no other guide。  From Cordova I have ridden to Madrid in the  company of a CONTRABANDISTA; or smuggler; whose horses I insured;  and to whom I am to give a gratuity of 42 dollars。  We passed  through the horrible pass of Despena Perros in the Sierra Morena。   Providence here manifested itself; the day before; the banditti of  the pass committed a dreadful robbery and murder by which they  sacked 40;000 REALS; they were probably content with their booty  and did not interrupt me and my guide。  We entered La Mancha; where  I expected to fall into the hands of Palillos and Orejita。   Providence again showed itself。  It had been delicious weather;  suddenly the Lord breathed forth a frozen blast; the severity of  which was almost intolerable; no human being but ourselves ventured  forth; we traversed snow…covered plains and passed through villages  and towns without seeing an individual; the robbers kept close in  their caves and hovels; but the cold nearly killed me。  We reached  Aranjuez late on Christmas day; and I got into the house of an  Englishman; where I swallowed nearly two bottles of brandy; it  affected me no more than warm water。  I am now at my journey's end;  and shall presently fall to work; for I must lose no time; but  profit by the present opportunity。  All is quiet in Madrid and in  the neighbourhood; Gomez has returned to Biscay。  If my letter be  somewhat incoherent; mind it not。  I have just alighted; and the  cold has still the mastery of me; I shall send a journal in a few  days which will be more circumstantial。  Write to my mother and say  I am in safety。  I shall write myself to…morrow; I can no more now。

GEORGE BORROW。



LETTER: 31st December; 1836



To J。 Tarn; Esq。 (ENDORSED: recd。 Jany。 9; 1837) No。 16 PISO 3RO CALLE SAN IAGO; MADRID;

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