westward ho-第62章
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lly good authorities; as Burton has set forth in his 〃Anatomy of Melancholy;〃 to be after all only the child of idleness and fulness of bread。 To which scandalous calumny the thoughts of Don Guzman's heart gave at least a certain color; for he being idle (as captives needs must be); and also full of bread (for Sir Richard kept a very good table); had already looked round for mere amusement's sake after some one with whom to fall in love。 Lady Grenville; as nearest; was; I blush to say; thought of first; but the Spaniard was a man of honor; and Sir Richard his host; so he put away from his mind (with a self…denial on which he plumed himself much) the pleasure of a chase equally exciting to his pride and his love of danger。 As for the sinfulness of the said chase; he of course thought no more of that than other Southern Europeans did then; or than (I blush again to have to say it) the English did afterwards in the days of the Stuarts。 Nevertheless; he had put Lady Grenville out of his mind; and so left room to take Rose Salterne into it; not with any distinct purpose of wronging her: but; as I said before; half to amuse himself; and half; too; because he could not help it。 For there was an innocent freshness about the Rose of Torridge; fond as she was of being admired; which was new to him and most attractive。 〃The train of the peacock;〃 as he said to himself; 〃and yet the heart of the dove;〃 made so charming a combination; that if he could have persuaded her to love no one but him; perhaps he might become fool enough to love no one but her。 And at that thought he was seized with a very panic of prudence; and resolved to keep out of her way; and yet the days ran slowly; and Lady Grenville when at home was stupid enough to talk and think about nothing but her husband; and when she went to Stow; and left the Don alone in one corner of the great house at Bideford; what could he do but lounge down to the butt…gardens to show off his fine black cloak and fine black feather; see the shooting; have a game or two of rackets with the youngsters; a game or two of bowls with the elders; and get himself invited home to supper by Mr。 Salterne?
And there; of course; he had it all his own way; and ruled the roast (which he was fond enough of doing) right royally; not only on account of his rank; but because he had something to say worth hearing; as a travelled man。 For those times were the day…dawn of English commerce; and not a merchant in Bideford; or in all England; but had his imagination all on fire with projects of discoveries; companies; privileges; patents; and settlements; with gallant rivalry of the brave adventures of Sir Edward Osborne and his new London Company of Turkey Merchants; with the privileges just granted by the Sultan Murad Khan to the English; with the worthy Levant voyages of Roger Bodenham in the great bark Aucher; and of John Fox; and Lawrence Aldersey; and John Rule; and with hopes from the vast door for Mediterranean trade; which the crushing of the Venetian power at Famagusta in Cyprus; and the alliance made between Elizabeth and the Grand Turk; had just thrown open。 So not a word could fall from the Spaniard about the Mediterranean but took root at once in right fertile soil。 Besides; Master Edmund Hogan had been on a successful embassy to the Emperor of Morocco; John Hawkins and George Fenner had been to Guinea (and with the latter Mr。 Walter Wren; a Bideford man); and had traded there for musk and civet; gold and grain; and African news was becoming almost as valuable as West Indian。 Moreover; but two months before had gone from London Captain Hare in the bark Minion; for Brazil; and a company of adventurers with him; with Sheffield hardware; and 〃Devonshire and Northern kersies;〃 hollands and 〃Manchester cottons;〃 for there was a great opening for English goods by the help of one John Whithall; who had married a Spanish heiress; and had an ingenio and slaves in Santos。 (Don't smile; reader; or despise the day of small things; and those who sowed the seed whereof you reap the mighty harvest。) In the meanwhile; Drake had proved not merely the possibility of plundering the American coasts; but of establishing an East Indian trade; Frobisher and Davis; worthy forefathers of our Parrys and Franklins; had begun to bore their way upward through the Northern ice; in search of a passage to China which should avoid the dangers of the Spanish seas; and Anthony Jenkinson; not the least of English travellers; had; in six…and…twenty years of travel in behalf of the Muscovite Company; penetrated into not merely Russia and the Levant; but Persia and Armenia; Bokhara; Tartary; Siberia; and those waste Arctic shores where; thirty years before; the brave Sir Hugh Willoughby;
〃In Arzina caught; Perished with all his crew。〃
Everywhere English commerce; under the genial sunshine of Elizabeth's wise rule; was spreading and taking root; and as Don Guzman talked with his new friends; he soon saw (for he was shrewd enough) that they belonged to a race which must be exterminated if Spain intended to become (as she did intend) the mistress of the world; and that it was not enough for Spain to have seized in the Pope's name the whole new world; and claimed the exclusive right to sail the seas of America; not enough to have crushed the Hollanders; not enough to have degraded the Venetians into her bankers; and the Genoese into her mercenaries; not enough to have incorporated into herself; with the kingdom of Portugal; the whole East Indian trade of Portugal; while these fierce islanders remained to assert; with cunning policy and texts of Scripture; and; if they failed; with sharp shot and cold steel; free seas and free trade for all the nations upon earth。 He saw it; and his countrymen saw it too: and therefore the Spanish Armada came: but of that hereafter。 And Don Guzman knew also; by hard experience; that these same islanders; who sat in Salterne's parlor; talking broad Devon through their noses; were no mere counters of money and hucksters of goods: but men who; though they thoroughly hated fighting; and loved making money instead; could fight; upon occasion; after a very dogged and terrible fashion; as well as the bluest blood in Spain; and who sent out their merchant ships armed up to the teeth; and filled with men who had been trained from childhood to use those arms; and had orders to use them without mercy if either Spaniard; Portugal; or other created being dared to stop their money…making。 And one evening he waxed quite mad; when; after having civilly enough hinted that if Englishmen came where they had no right to come; they might find themselves sent back again; he was answered by a volley of
〃We'll see that; sir。〃
〃Depends on who says 'No right。'〃
〃You found might right;〃 said another; 〃when you claimed the Indian seas; we may find right might when we try them。〃
〃Try them; then; gentlemen; by all means; if it shall so please your worships; and find the sacred flag of Spain as invincible as ever was the Roman eagle。〃
〃We have; sir。 Did you ever hear of Francis Drake?〃
〃Or of George Fenner and the Portugals at the Azores; one against seven?〃
〃Or of John Hawkins; at St。 Juan d'Ulloa?〃
〃You are insolent burghers;〃 said Don Guzman; and rose to go。
〃Sir;〃 said old Salterne; 〃as you say; we are burghers and plain men; and some of us have forgotten ourselves a little; perhaps; we must beg you to forgive our want of manners; and to put it down to the strength of my wine; for insolent we never meant to be; especially to a noble gentleman and a foreigner。〃
But the Don would not be pacified; and walked out; calling himself an ass and a blinkard for having demeaned himself to such a company; forgetting that he had brought it on himself。
Salterne (prompted by the great devil Mammon) came up to him next day; and begged pardon again; promising; moreover; that none of those who had been so rude should be henceforth asked to meet him; if he would deign to honor his house once more。 And the Don actually was appeased; and went there the very next evening; sneering at himself the whole time for going。
〃Fool that I am! that girl has bewitched me; I believe。 Go I must; and e