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about Segorba, just to make the experiment whether any
opportunity might offer of striking another stroke. You have no
thing to do, added the heir of Lucinda’s wit and wisdom, but to
wait for us under these willows: we shall not be long before we
are with you again. Signor Don Raphael, exclaimed I with a horse-laugh, tell us rather to wait for you under a more substantial
tree; the gallows. If you once leave us, we are in a month’s mind
that we shall not see you again till the day after the fair. This
suspicion of our honour goes against the grain, replied Signor
Ambrose; but we deserve that our characters should suffer in your
esteem. It is but reason that you should distrust our purity,
after the affair at Valladolid, and should fancy that we shall
make it no more a matter of conscience to play at the devil take
the hindmost with you, than with the party that we left in the
lurch in that town, Yet you deceive yourselves egregiously. The
gang upon whom we turned the tables were people of very bad
character, and their company began to be disreputable to us. Thus
far justice must be done to the members of our profession, that
there is no bond in all civilized life less liable to be broken
by personal and private interest; but when there are no feelings
in common, our good understanding will be the worse for wear, as
it happens among other descriptions of men. Wherefore, Signor Gil
Blas, I entreat you, and Signor Don Alphonso as well as you, to
be somewhat more liberal in your construction of us, and to set
your hearts at respecting Don Raphael’s and my whim about going
to Segorba.
It is the easiest thing in the world, observed Lucinda’s hopeful
brat, to quash all subject of uneasiness on that score: they have
only to remain treasurers of the exchequer, and they will have a
sufficient pledge in their hands for our re turn. You see, Signor
Gil Blas, that we are all fair and above-board. You shall both
hold security for our re-appearance, and you may rest assured
that for Ambrose and myself, we shall set off without the
slightest misgiving of your taking to your heels with so valuable
a deposit. After so substantial a proof of our good faith, will
you not place implicit confidence in us? Yes, gentle men, said I,
and you may do at once whatever seems good in your own eyes. They
took their departure immediately, carrying the bottle and the
wallet along with them, and left me under the willows with Don
Alphonso, who said to me after they were out of sight: Now is the
time, Signor Gil Blas, now is the time to open my heart to you. I
am angry with myself for having been so easily prevailed on to
herd thus far with these two knaves. You have no idea how many
times I have quarrelled with myself on that score. Yesterday
evening, while I was watching the horses, a thousand mortifying
reflections rushed upon my mind. I thought it did not become a
young man of honourable principles to live among such scurvy
fellows as Don Raphael and Lamela; that if by ill-luck some day
or other, and many a more unlikely thing has happened, the
success of our swindling tricks should throw us into the hands of
justice, I might sustain the shame of being tried with them as a
reputed thief, and under going the disgraceful sentence of the
law. These frightful thoughts present themselves incessantly to
my imagination, and I will own to you that I have determined, as
the only means of escape from the contamination of their bad
actions, to part from them for ever. I can scarcely suppose that
you will disapprove of my design. No, I promise you, answered I:
though you have seen me perform the part of the alguazil in
Samuel Simon’s comedy, do not fancy that such pieces as those are
got up to my taste. I take heaven to witness that while acting in
so witty a scene, I said to myself: Faith and troth, master Gil
Blas, if justice should come and lay hold of you by the wezand at
this moment, you would well deserve the penitential wages of your
iniquity. I feel therefore no more disposed than yourself, Don
Alphonso, to tarry longer in such bad company; and if you think
well of it, I will bear you company. When these gentlemen come
back, we will demand a balancing of the accounts, and to-morrow
morning, or even to-night before to-morrow, we will make our bow
to them.
The lovely Seraphina’s lover approved my proposal. Let us get to
Valencia, said he, and we will embark for Italy, where we shall
be able to enter into the service of the Venetian republic. Will
it not be far better to take up the profession of arms, than to
lead such a dastardly and disreputable life as we are now engaged
in? We shall even be in a condition to make a very handsome
figure with the money that will be coming to us. Not that I
appropriate to myself without remorse a fund so unfairly
established; but besides that necessity obliges me to it, if ever
I acquire any property in my campaigns, I make a vow to indemnify
Samuel Simon. I gave Don Alphonso to understand that my
sentiments coincided with his own, and we resolved at once to
separate ourselves from our companions on the following morning
before daybreak. We were above the temptation of profiting by
their absence, that is, of marching off in a hurry with the sum
total of the finances: the confidence they had reposed in leaving
us masters of the whole revenue, did not permit such a thought so
much as to pass through our minds.
Ambrose and Don Raphael returned from Segorba just at the close
of day. The first thing they told us was, that their journey had
been propitious; for they had laid the corner-stone of a
rascality which, to all appearance, would turn out still better
than that of the evening before. And thereupon the son of Lucinda
was going to put us in possession of the details; but Don
Alphonse cut him short in his explanation, and declared at once
his intention of parting company. I announced my own wish to do
the same. To no purpose did they employ all their rhetoric, to
prove to us the propriety of our accompanying them in their
professional travels: we took leave of them the next morning,
after having made an equal division of our cash, and pushed on
towards Valencia.
CH III. — An unfortunate occurrence, which terminated to the
high delight of Don Alphonso. Gil Blas meets with an adventure
which places him all at once in a very superior situation.
We galloped on gaily as far as Bunol, where, as ill-luck would
have it, we were obliged to stop. Don Alphonso was taken ill. His
disorder was a high fever, with such an access of alarming
symptoms, as put me in fear for his life. By the greatest mercy
in the world, the place was not beset by a single physician, and
I got clear off without any harm but my fright. He was quite out
of danger at the end of three days, and with my nursing, his
recovery was rapid and without relapse. He seemed to be very
grateful for my attentions; and as we really and truly felt a
liking for each other, we swore an eternal friendship.
At length we got on our journey again, in the constant
determination, when we arrived at Valencia, of profiting by the
first opportunity which might offer to go over into Italy. But
heaven disposed of us differently. We saw at the gate of a fine
castle some country people of both sexes making merry and dancing
in a ring. We went near to be spectators of their revels; and Don
Alphonso was never less prepared than for the surprise which all
at once came over his senses. He found it was Baron Steinbach,
who was as little backward in recognizing him, but ran up to him
with open arms, and exclaimed, in accents of unbridled joy — Ah,
Don Alphonso! is it you? What a delightful meeting! While search
was making for you in every direction, chance presents you to my
view.
My fellow-traveller dismounted immediately, and ran to embrace
the baron, whose joy seemed to me of an extravagant nature. Come,
my long-lost son, said the good old man, you shall now be
informed of your own birth, and know the happy destiny that
awaits you. As he uttered these words, he conducted him into the
castle. I went in along with them; for while they were exchanging
salutations, I had alighted and tied our horses to a tree. The
lord of the castle was the first person whom we met. He was about
the age of fifty, and a very well-looking man. Sir, said Baron
Steinbach as he introduced Don Alphonso, behold your son. At
these words, Don Caesar de Leyva, for by that title the lord of
the castle was called, threw his arms round Don Alphonso’s neck,
and weeping with joy, muttered indistinctly, My dear son, know in
me the author of your being. If I have for so long left you in
ignorance of your birth and family, rest assured that the self-denial was mine in the most painful degree. I have a thousand
times been ready to burst with anxiety, but it was impossible to
act otherwise. I had married your mother from sheer attachment,
for her origin was very inferior to mine. I lived under the
control of an austere father, whose severity rendered it
necessary to keep secret a marriage contracted without his
sanction. Baron Steinbach, and he alone, was in my confidence: he
brought you up at my request, and under my directions. At length
my father is laid with his ancestors, and I can own you for my
son and heir. This is not all; I can give you for a bride a young
lady whose rank is on a level with my own. Sir, interrupted Don
Alphonso, make me not pay too dear for the happiness you have
just been throwing in my lap. May I not be told that I have the
honour of being your son without being informed at the same time
that you are determined to make me miserable? Ah, sir! be not
more cruel than your own father. If he did not consent to the
indulgence of your passion, at least he never compelled you to
take another wife. My son, replied Don Caesar, I have no wish to
exercise a tyranny over your inclinations, which I spurned at in
my own case. But have the good manners just to see the lady I
design for you, that is all I require from your filial duty.
Though a lovely creature and a very advantageous match, I promise
never to force you into marriage. She is now in this castle.
Follow me; you will be obliged to acknowledge that you have
rarely seen a more attractive object. So saying, he led Don
Alphonso into a room where I made myself one of the party with
Baron Steinbach.
There was the Count de Polan with his two daughters, Seraphina
and Julia, and Don Ferdinand de Leyva, his son-in-law, who was
Don Caesar’s nephew. Don Ferdinand, as was mentioned before, had
eloped with Julia, and it was on the occasion of the marriage
between these two lovers that the peasantry of the neighbourhood
were collected on this day to congratulate the bride and bride
groom. As soon as Don Alphonso made his appearance, and
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