The Spanish decameron, or, Ten novels ... made English by R.L.

THE Rival Ladies A NOVEL.

IN Spain, not far from Sevil, at a Town upon the Road, Commodious for the Reception of Travellers; a Stranger well mounted, without any Atten∣dants, towards the Evening came to an Inn; who nimbly alighting from his Horse, be∣took himself to a Bench; where hastily opening his Breast, he soon gave Evident Demonstrations of a Fainting Fit; with which Surprize of Nature, his whole Body grew motionless: Whereupon, the Mistress of the House immediately ran for Water, and throwing some of it on his Face, in a short time brought him again to himself.

The Stranger blushing to be seen in such disorder, desired presently to be shewed his Lodging; and if it were possible, that he might have a Chamber to himself; the Mistress of the House told him she had but one Chamber empty, which had two Beds in it, and was the only Accommodation she 〈◊〉〈◊〉 left for the Entertainment of another •…•…est.

•…•…he Stranger reply'd, he would give •…•…r any satisfaction, provided he might en∣joy the Room to himself; thereupon the Landlady assured him, that none should disturb him; upon which the Stranger re∣tiring to his Chamber, lock'd the Door fast after him; and to make the surer work, (by that which afterwards appear'd) he had set two Chairs against it; scarce had he thus fortified his Chamber Door, but the Ma∣ster, Mistress, the Hostler, and two of their Neighbours, being there by chance, laid their Heads together, (as if they had been so many Grave Counsellours) and began to spend their Verdicts upon the Deport∣ment of this new Guest; concluding, they never in their Lives saw a Fairer, or more Beautiful Young Gentleman; then exa∣mining his Age, they judged it to be Six∣teen, or Seventeen: Much Prate they had about it; and more particularly, what might

be the cause of his Fainting upon the Bench; but that being beyond their reach they rested contented, being rapt up with Ad∣miration, and Wonder, at the rare Pro∣portion and Comeliness of the Person.

It was not long after, but another Stran∣ger entred somewhat like the former, in Person, and no ways inferiour for Beauty in Shape, and Features; insomuch, that the Mistress cry'd out, Heavens bless me! Are Angels come to Lodge here? How so, said the Stranger? Sir, (said she) I speak for no harm, only I am sorry I have never a Bed to Entertain you, therefore you need not give your self that Trouble to alight; for I had but one Chamber vacant, wherein is two Beds, and a Gentleman has newly taken it up, and paid me for both alrea∣dy; he is minded to be private, seems to be Melancholy, and shuns Company; it is not for me, Sir, (who you know must please all Gentlemen) to be so rude, as to enquire into the Reason of it; he is a very comely Person, and such a Beauty ought not to be concealed, but that all the World should both see and admire it.

Is he such a one as you proclaim him to be (replyed the Gentleman?) Yes, Sir, (an∣swered the Woman) and when you see him, you'll be of the same Opinion as I am: If

it be so as you say (said he) though I sit up this Night, I am resolved to view this curious piece of Nature you so highly ap∣plaud; and presently alighting, gave or∣der for his Supper, which was immediately got ready.

Now, whilst he was at Supper, in comes a Catchpole of the Town, (as com∣monly they do in little Villages) and sits down by the Gentleman to keep him com∣pany; he did not forget to throw down three or four full Glasses of Wine, neither was he backward in tasting of his fare, with a very little entreaty; a Kindness which the Catchpole thought he had deser∣ved to the full, by telling him a thousand idle Stories.

Nor was the Master of the House less impertinent than the Catchpole; who hav∣ing made an end of his other Affairs, comes and sets himself down, to make a third Man; he knew his Trade, and therefore, without a By your Leave, fell to tasting of the Gentleman's Wine very liberally: he did not spare to commend it; for after eve∣ry Glass he took, he would wry his head, and then lay it on his left Shoulder, saying, This Wine (quoth he) would carry a Man into the Clouds, though he must not stay long there, least he should have too much

Water in it. Ever, and anon he praised his Guest, that had lock'd up himself, Rela∣ting, first, his Fainting, then his paying for two Beds, and how he would have no∣thing for Supper, discoursing of several other things, as the Richness of his Appa∣rel, and all Accoutrements fit for a Gen∣tleman, only he wondred he had not any Attendance.

These Aggravations stirring up an eager desire in the new Guest to have a sight of him, he intreated the Inn-Keeper by one means or other, so to bring the business about, that he might get into the Cham∣ber, and lie in the other Bed, promising him a good reward for his pains; but •…•…hough the greediness of gain, had alrea∣dy wrought the effect upon the Inn-Kee∣per's Will, yet he found it was neither sea∣sonable, by reason he had shut himself in, neither durst he wake him out of his Sleep: besides, he considered with himself that he was paid well for both the Beds al∣•…•…eady.

But all these rubs, the Catchpole easily removed: For (said he) I will knock at •…•…he Door, pretending to come from a Ju∣•…•…tice of the Peace, and that by the com∣mand of my Master, I had an Order to bring this Gentleman hither to Lodge, and

finding one Bed empty, I should place him in it, and not suffer him to sit up all Night: Upon this, the Inn-keeper was to complain of the great Injury done the Gentleman that had hired the Chamber, and that there was no reason in the World, why he should not freely enjoy what he had paid so well for before hand; where∣upon the Catchpole was to use his Autho∣rity, and save the Inn-Keeper.

This Plot of the Catchpole's was very well liked, and the Gentleman who had a longing Desire to see this rare Jewel that was lockt up, gave the Catchpole a reward for his Contrivance, and presently puts his Plot in Execution: So that in Conclusion, the first Guest shewing great Resentment, remov'd the Chairs, unlock'd the Door to the suppos'd Justice; the second Guest, crav'd Pardon for the Disturbance he had given him, laid himself down in the spare Bed, the other returned him not so much as one Word in answer to his Comple∣ment, much less would he suffer him to see his Face; for he had no sooner open∣ed the Door, but he flew back to his Bed, and covered himself over Head and Ears, with his Face to the Wall; the other also be∣took him to his rest, hoping in the Morn∣ing he might satisfie his Curiosity.

The Nights were of the tedious Decem∣ber Measure, and one would have thought the Coldness of the Weather, with the Weariness of their Journey might have in∣forced Travellers to pass them over without breaking their repose; but in regard, the first Guest knew neither what ease, or rest was, no Satisfaction could Sleep procure him.

Presently after Midnight he began to sigh so grieviously, that with every sigh, he seem'd to send his Soul of an Errand out of his Body; and so deeply were they fetched from the Heart, that though the second Guest were fast asleep, the Lamen∣tations of his Chamber-fellow waked him. So that wondring at the throbs, wherewith he accompanied those sighs, he attentively set himself to listen to the passionate Mur∣murs of one that seem'd to be in the great∣test distress in the World.

Nor could the other prevent his bursting forth into the following Lamentations.

Of all others, I the most unfortunate! Whi∣ther does the irresistable force of thy De∣stiny hurry thee? Or what hope have I to get out of this intricate Labyrinth wherein I am. I wander up and down, young in Years, void of Council, and know not where will be the end of all

my Toyl? How light a value, O my Honour, have I set upon thee? How has my Love been ill requited! How have I trodden under Foot the Duty that I owed my Noble Parents! Faithless Don Manuel, ungrateful Man, where art thou? Whither, forgetful of me, art thou fled? Answer me, I conjure thee, for I direct my Discourse to thee alone; perform thy Vows to me, and relieve in this distress, her that has so many ways obliged thee.

Having said this, the seeming Centleman was silent, manifesting by his sighs, that his Eyes were not sparing of their Tears, at the same time; all which the second Guest lay harkning, with a still and quiet Attention; Collecting by those Discourses, which he had heard, that without doubt it was a Woman, that uttered those sad Complaints, and bewailed her wretched Condition; which did but the more in∣crease his Desire, to know who she was: So that he was thinking sometimes to call to her, and comfort her, being fully per∣swaded it was a Female; and doubtless he had done it, if at that very instant, he had not heard him rise, and opening the Cham∣ber Door, call to the Master of the House to get ready his Nag; but the old Tost not

having so much sorrow at his Heart, after he had suffer'd himself a good while to be call'd upon, made answer, It was but a lit∣tle past Midnight, and he had more need sleep, and take his Rest; and moreover, that it was so exceeding dark, that it would be a great piece of indiscretion to put him∣self upon his Journey.

This the sorrowful Stranger took to be good Advice, and having shut the Door, threw himself upon the Bed, sending forth withal, a most Terrible Sigh: All which the second Guest observing, resolved to speak, and offer him all the kindness that lay in his power, if he might be so happy as to know the Cause of his Sufferings.

To this purpose (said he)

Certainly, Sir, should not your Sighs and Words move me to Compassionate the Torments of your Mind, I might well think my self void of common Pity. The Com∣passion I resent of your Condition, and the Purpose I have to hazard my Life for your Redress, if it may merit any Re∣quital, I beseech you (Sir) reject not my Friendship; for I will rather perish, than abandon your Relief, when once I understand the ground of your Trou∣ble.

If Sorrow had not bereft me of my Sense, (answered he that complained) I might very well have bethought my self, that I was not alone in this Lodging, and and so ought to have put a Bridle to my Tongue, and made a longer Truce with my Sighs; and therefore to punish a Me∣mory that has so much fail'd me, and in a place where it so much imported me to be more careful, I will grant your Re∣quest; perhaps by renewing the sad Sto∣ry of my Misfortunes, it may happen, that a fresh feeling of their Torments may put a Period to my Miserable Life.

Sir, (then said she) you are to under∣stand, that I who entred into this Lodg∣ing (as no doubt you have been infor∣med) in Man's Apparel, am an Unfortu∣nate Maid; at least, one that was so, not full eight days ago; but now have lost that Noble Name, by my own Unadvi∣sedness, and by giving Credit to the well Compos'd, but Counterfeit Words, of Faithless Man! My Name is Carola, my Country one of the Chiefest, and most De∣lightful parts of all Andaluzia; the Name I silence, because it doth not so much import you to know it, as it does me to Conceal it; my Parents are Noble, and more than meanly Rich, who had be∣tween

them one Son, and one Daughter. My Brother who was to be the Comfort of their Old Age, and an Honour to their House, they sent to Salamanca to Study, and me they kept at home; where they bred me up with so much Circumspecti∣on, as best became their Vertue, and No∣bleness; and I, without the least repining, was always Obedient, and Conformable to their Wills, till either my Happiness, being in the Wain, or, my Misfortune growing towards the full, betrayed my Duty.

A Gentleman of great Extraction, and more Endowed with Riches than I was, presented himself to my Eyes: The first time I saw him I was not sensible of any thing else, save only a Complacency, and kind of satisfaction in having seen him; nor was it in me a thing so inexcusable, that I should be somewhat taken with a Sight so Charming; his Gentile Carriage, his Countenance, and Meen, rendered him the most accomplisht of any; all which Perfections were much more height∣ned by his rare Discretion and Affabi∣lity.

But what does it avail me to praise my Enemy? Or, to go about, by way of Discourse, to descant upon this my un∣fortunate

Success; or, (to say better) the beginning of my Folly: He saw me not once, but often from a Window that was over against mine. From thence, (as it seem'd then to me) he darted his Soul into my Breast, by his Eyes and mine; with another kind of Content than at first: I took Pleasure in beholding him, and did even inforce me to believe that they were pure Truths, which I read in his Face, and Behaviour: His Eyes were the Intercessors, and Dictators of Speech; his Speech the Interpreter of his Desire; and his Desire the Inflamer of mine. To these he added Promises, Oaths, Tears, Sighs, and all that a firm, and constant Lover could possibly do, to express the Integrity of his Affection, and the Since∣rity of his Heart.

As for me, Unhappy! Who had never purchas'd Experience at so dear a Rate be∣fore; every Word was of that force, that part of my Honours Fort could not with∣stand his Charms. At length, upon a Se∣rious, and Solemn Vow of Marriage, I set all my Retiredness by, and usher'd in that Freedom which Love approves of, (my Parents unconsulted) never discovered any of my Folly, while Don Manuel's Page (for that's the Name of him that now di∣sturbs

my rest) brought me the unwelcom News of having lost his Master, when scarce had he taken possession of what he so much coveted, his Parents, nor any other per∣son could imagine which way he took, or what was become of him.

Now in what a Disconsolate Condition was I then left in? Let him speak that is able to pronounce it, for it is past my skill ever to know more, save only to bewail and lament it. I tore my Hair as if that had been guilty of my Errors. I martyriz'd my Face, believing it had been the Occa∣sion of all my Misery. I curs'd my Fate, accus'd my too quick Determination, and the Tears which I shed were numberless. I silently complain'd on Heav'n, then rea∣son'd with my own thoughts, to see if I could discover any Path that might lead to my Relief. At last, the only Expedient I could find, was to Disguise my self in Mans Apparel, and go in search of this Defrauder of my Lawful and well grounded hopes; and so without any deeper Meditation, oc∣casion offered me Accoutrements fit for my sorrowful Journey, and waiting my op∣portunity in an exceeding dark Night, made my Escape. Now, Sir, I design my Jour∣ney to Salamanca, in pursuit of this most Perfidious Man; for since my setting forth

from my Father's House, I heard he is gone thither; all the care, and fear I have now upon my Spirits, is to keep my self undis∣covered from any other Person, and that none of my Relations may pursue me and find me out.

But should this Cloud of Fear vanish, another may soon appear greater than the former, and prove a Storm; for should I meet with my Brother who is in Salamanca, oh! how his Wrath would boyl into a Tempest, and nothing can appease him, or expiate my Crime; but this wretched Life, which at this time seems very burthensome; if he should with patience hear me plead Excuses, yet the least point of his Honour, will over-poise the Balance, and over-sway the powerfullest Expressions I shall be able to utter.

Nevertheless, I am resolved, (though I lose my Life in the pursuit) to follow this false Man, my Husband, for so I dare call him; he in point of Honour can't de∣ny it, unless the perjured Wretch will re∣nounce those holy Vows which Heaven was witness to, and deny that Ring of Di∣amonds which I joyfully receiv'd of him as a Matrimonial Pledge; the Posie of it is, Manuel is Carola's Husband, if I find him out I'll ask him mildly what moved him so

quickly to leave me? But am fully pur∣posed that if he disanuls his vow'd En∣gagements to me, and denies me for his lawful Wife; Then shall this Dagger reach his perfidious Heart, and this Hand shall be the Executioner. I'll shew my self as rea∣dy to take revenge, as I was facile in suf∣fering him to wrong me; for that Noble Blood which my Parents gave me, rowses up my Spirits, and warms me with such a Courage, that they already promise me Sa∣tisfaction for my received abuse, or full revenge of my offer'd Disgrace.

This (Noble Sir) is the true and unfor∣tunate Story you so much desir'd to know, and which may sufficiently plead the ex∣cuse of those Sighs and Words that distur∣bed you of your rest: and now I beg of you (as you are a Gentleman) to assist a disconsolate Lady, or at least, to afford me your best advice, how I may avoid those dangers that seem to threaten me, and that my being found out may be prevented; and lastly, that which I so much desire may be obtained.

He who had attentively hearkened to the Story of the enamour'd Carola, conti∣nued silent, and so long that she thought he had been asleep; and had heard nothing of what she had related; for her better sa∣tisfaction,

she called to know if he were awake. Indeed Sir (said she) you may well Sleep in the midst of a Repetition of Miseries, tedious to your Ears, and truly sensible to none but them that feel them.

I sleep not (dear Madam) reply'd the Gentleman, but rather am so far from it, and so sensible of your Misfortune, that I know not whether I may not be thought to have as deep a share in them as your self, and what advice I am Master of, you may command; for assure your self, I will assist you to the utmost of my Ability: Conside∣ring the Management of your Story, you have declared so rare an understanding, that methinks your own Judgement should not have been so easily misguided; for I perceive (Madam) your own Inclination more deceived you, then Don Manuel's per∣swasions; yet your few and tender years may be a sufficient Apology for your not having Experience in discerning the frauds of Men.

My advice (Madam) at this time is on∣ly to be patient; and if you can to take your repose during this small remnant of Night, and to Morrow we will both con∣trive what course is best to be steer'd. Ca∣rola having expressed her thankfulness, ad∣•…•…ddrest

her self to the rest, more out of •…•…omplaisance to the Gentleman, than any •…•…tisfaction to her self; but he that gave that •…•…dvice to the Lady, could take no rest him∣•…•…lf, for he began to toss and tumble in the •…•…ed, and fell to Sighing so loud, that Caro∣•…•… was obliged to make the same enquiry af∣•…•…er the cause of his Sighs, as he did after •…•…er Lamentations; and in retaliation of his •…•…indness, she utter'd many Protestations to •…•…rve him to her utmost power.

To which the Gentleman reply'd, Sup∣•…•…ose (Madam) you are the occasion of my •…•…isquiet, yet you are not the Person that •…•…an relieve me; for were it so, I should •…•…ot be sensible of any pain. Carola could •…•…ot well understand whither these confus'd •…•…xpressions tended, yet she suspected some •…•…morous Passion had surpriz'd him, and •…•…hought within her self that she might be the •…•…nstrument; concluding, that the Solitude •…•…nd Darkness of the Room, and the Disco∣•…•…ery she had made of her self might be no •…•…mall Incentives to kindle heat in youth∣•…•…ul Blood.

Fearing the worst, she made her self rea∣•…•…y with all silence, and hast imaginable, •…•…nd sat down upon her Bed expecting the •…•…pproach of day, which within a while af∣•…•…er appear'd. The Gentleman no sooner

perceived day light at the Window, but leapt from his Bed, and call'd to Madam Ca∣rola, to get her self ready; assuring her that the Protestations he had made to her last Night, he would begin to put in Execution this Morning; and that he would never leave her, till she had obtain'd Don Manuel for her lawful Husband: Which if he re∣fus'd, he would vindicate her Honour with the point of his Sword, and the longest Liver gain the Victory, and by this (Ma∣dam said he) you may know how deeply your Misfortunes have engag'd me.

Then opening the Windows, and the Chamber Door, which pleas'd Carola, who with a longing Expectation had a desire to see the Person whom she had held Discourse with all Night: But when she had view'd him, and knew him, then she wish'd it had never been Day, but that her Eyes had been closed up in perpetual Night; for he had scarce cast his Eyes upon her, but she presently perceiv'd he was her Brother, whom she so much dreaded. At the first sight of him, she had almost lost her Eyes, and remain'd Speechless; the Colour in her Cheeks was fled away, and in the place of Roses appear'd Paleness.

But re-assuming Courage from Fear, and Danger from Discretion, drawing out her Dagger, she took it by the Point, and ad∣dress'd her self to her Brother upon her Knees, in these Words.

Take this, Dear Brother, (said she) and give me the Punishment of that Folly which I have committed. Satisfie your Displea∣sure upon so great a Crime as mine is, for I can expect no Mercy to be extended to∣wards me. I confess my Offence; and ac∣knowledge my Guilt; but would not that my Repentance should serve to excuse my Fault; only, I beseech you, that the Tor∣ment may be such, as may take away this Wretched Life, but not my Honour: For although I have forc'd it into apparent dan∣ger, by absenting from my Fathers House; yet can it not escape a real Censure, should not the Punishment be secret.

Her Brother looking wishfully upon her, seeing her in Tears, rais'd her from the ground; telling her, that since he could not find out a convenient Punishment an∣swerable to her Folly, he would suspend it for the present: And moreover told her, he did believe Fortune had not as yet shut the Doors against all Remedy; and that he had rather choose to procure it by the best means, than to take Revenge of that Wrong

and Affront, which by her overmuch Cre∣dulity reflected upon his own, as well as her Honour.

With these kind Expressions Carola be∣gan to recover her lost Spirits, her Colour return'd to her Face, and her almost dead hopes were reviv'd. Don Sebastian, (for so was her Brother call'd) forbare after that to Nominate any thing of her Disaster, knowing how harsh that Note would sound in her Ears; but did advise her to change her Name of Carola, to Carlos, concluding both to go to Salamanca, to find out Don Manuel: Carola referred her self wholly to her Brother, and the Business to his Ma∣nagement.

Then calling for the Master of the House, they desired somewhat might be got ready for Breakfast, intending presently to be gone: But in the Interim of time enters a Gentleman Traveller into the Inn, who was instantly known by Don Sebastian. Carlos likewise knew him, but durst not come out of the Room, for fear of being discover'd. Don Sebastian having embra∣ced him, enquir'd what News was in those Parts from whence he came; he reply'd, that he came from the Port of Santa Maria, where he left four Gallies that were bound for Naples, and in one of them he saw a ve∣ry

good Friend of his Imbarqu'd; which was Don Manuel, the Son of Don Lopez. This News pleas'd Don Sebastian wondrous well, returning thanks to Fortune, that she had made so fine a Progress; after some Complements the Gentleman took his leave.

No sooner was the Stranger gone, but Don Sebastian and his Sister set forward for their Journey. Leaving those that were behind to descant upon 'em. As they Tra∣velled together Don Sebastian acquainted his Sister with the News he had heard con∣cerning Don Manuel, and that he thought it requisite with all speed, to hasten to Barcelona, where usually the Gallies which •…•…re bound for Italy, or return for Spain, ride there a day or two, in one of which he did not question but to find Don Ma∣nuel. Carola was very well pleased at the News and thanked him for his good Ad∣vice.

Don Sebastian, by the way pickt up a Mule Driver, for a Guide to 'em, and told him he must have Patience, for his occasi∣ons press'd him to go to Barcelona, and for his time he would give him a good Re∣ward; the Muliteer being a good Jolly Fellow, believ'd, that Don Sebastian was a Noble, Free Gentleman, made answer,

that he would do him what Service he could, and go with him to the end of the World.

Then Don Sebastian, like a Prudent Tra∣veller, examin'd the Strength of his own, and his Sisters Stock; and finding it consi∣derable, proceeded forward on their Jour∣ney; and at length reach'd within Nine Miles of Barcelona: There they had notice that a Gentleman of Quality who was going to Rome, staid in Barcelona, expecting the Gallies. The News liked 'em so well, that they doubled their Speed, till entering in∣to a little Wood, they espyed a Man come running out of it, and looking behind him as one that had been scar'd out of his Wits. Don Sebastian riding up to him ask'd him, What fears put such Wings to his Feet? 'Tis time to run, (quo' the Fellow) for a Man that has no mind to be Robb'd, or have his Throat Cut. For in short (said he) there is a Legion of Thieves in that Wood, and therefore I advise you to consider before you go forward; for as the Man said by his Wooden Gods, I don't like 'em. Robbers at this time of day, Quoth the Muliteer, I don't love to hear of? Pox on 'em, they'll never consider my Mules will be hungry at Night.

But as the Fellow had put them in a Fright, so he gave them some Consolation

again, by telling the Muliteer they had done their business, and were newly gone; •…•…aving Bound to the Trees no less than Thirty Passengers, Stripp'd even to their very Shirts; only they left one Man at li∣berty to unbind the rest, so soon as they had recover'd a little Mountain, from whence they would give him a Signal to set the rest free. If this be so (reply'd the Muliteer) we may safely go on, there being no dan∣ger after a Robbery Committed.

Then they resolved to advance, but they had not gone far, before they saw the Peo∣ple Robb'd, and Bound, and the Fellow unbinding them as fast as he could, it was a strange Spectacle to behold, some stark naked, others cover'd with the Robbers tattered Rags, some weeping to see them∣selves Robb'd, and Strip'd of all; others laughing to see the strange Habits of their Fellow Sufferers; one was reckoning up what he had lost; another was bewailing his Great Grandfathers Seal-Ring, that had serv'd his Family for many Descents; a third hoped they would drink his Health, or else, quo' he, they are a Company of ungrateful Rascals.

In Conclusion, every one had their se∣veral Humours, though not without some Passion of Discontent. The whole Scene

drew a Natural Pity from the two Bro∣thers; but nothing was more worthy of their Compassion, than to see Bound to the Trunk of an Oak, a Youth about the Age of Sixteen Years, with a Shirt only on his Back, and a pair of Linen Breeches; but of so Fair, and Lovely a Countenance, that he moved all that beheld him, to pity. Carlos alighted to Unbind him, for which the Youth returned very Courteous, and Thankful Expressions, for the received kind∣ness: Then Carlos desired the Muliteer to lend the Youth his Clo•…•…k, which he accordingly did; then Carlos ask'd him whence he came, and whither he was Travelling.

The Youth answer'd he was of Andalu∣zia, which Don Sebastian, and Carlos knew to be but two Leagues distant from their own Habitation, he moreover told them, that he came from Sevil, and that his design was to go for Italy, to try his Fortune in the Exercise of Arms. He confess'd he did not like his ill beginning, nor the rough usage of the Thieves, for they had taken from him in Money, and Cloths, a Sum not in every one's Pocket; yet however he would prosecute his Design, and not be discourag'd at the first ill Success that befel him: The Discreet Language of the Youth. begat such a strange Affection in the two

Brothers, that they hired the Muliteers own Beast for him, and in a short space arriv'd at Yqualada, where they learn'd, that the Gallies had put into Barcelona the day be∣fore; and that within two days they were to be gone, if foul Weather did not hin∣der 'em.

This News made 'em rise early next Morning before Sun Rising, for little Sleep sufficed them. Now, as the two Brothers, and the Youth were sitting together, Carlos fix'd his Eyes very wishly on his Face, and viewing him very narrowly, his Mind prompted him that the Youth must needs be of the Female Sex; then Don Sebastian ask'd him whose Son he was, the Youth made answer, he was the Son of Don Fre∣derique de Monasco; Don Sebastian reply'd, he very well knew the Gentleman, but ne∣ver heard that he had a Son: (by which he perceiv'd, that he was loath to discover his Parents.) It is true, (answered the Youth) Don Frederique has no Sons, but Lorenzo his Brother has: Indeed (said Don Sebasti∣an) you are under a Mistake, for he has never a Son, but one Daughter, who is reported to be the Fairest Virgin in all An∣daluzia, though I never was so happy as to see her. What you say, Sir, is certainly true, (reply'd the Youth) Don Lorenzo

has but one only Daughter, but not so Fair as Busie Fame reports her; and if I told you I was the Son of Don Frederique, it was only to be the higher in your Esteem.

But ingenuously to confess, I am not the Son of Don Frederique, but of Don Loren∣zo's Steward, my Name is Leonardo, at length grown up to these Years, and ha∣ving given my Father some disgust, I re∣solv'd not to abide at home, but rather chose to try my Fortune in the Wars abroad, where I have heard of many of mean Birth, that have attain'd to high, and great Pre∣ferments: To all this Relation Carlos atten∣tively listned, yet it still more and more confirm'd the Suspicion he had entertained. Thereupon Carlos having given Don Seba∣stian notice of his intent, took the Youth aside into another Room, and there began to take him into a kind Examination.

I could wish Senior Leonardo, it had been my happiness to have been owner of such Opportunities, wherein I might have serv'd you so far, as at this time I might raise from you an Obligation not to deny me some Request, which will be a great satisfaction to me; however, though you should deny me, yet will I never cease the Friendship I now profess to you. I must confess I have a Jealousie, you are not what your Habit

proclaims you to be, but of the other Sex, and your Beauty publishes you to be born of Noble Blood; if then that which I sus∣pect be true, deal plainly with me, for by the Faith of a Gentleman, I'l die to serve you.

With great attention, did this Youth hearken to what Carlos said, and continu∣ed silent for a while; at last took hold of both his Hands, and bringing them with a kind force to his Lips, not only Kist, but likewise Bath'd 'em with his Tears. Carlos being surpriz'd at this sudden Passion, could not forbear Weeping for Company. At length, after a short Prologue of Sighs, and Tears; Sir, said the Disconsolate Youth, I neither will, nor can deny, but that your Suspicion has been true; I am a Woman, and of all Women the most Unfortunate, that ever saw the Suns bright Lustre: And since the Favours received, and the fair Of∣fers you have made me, oblige me to Obe∣dience, I shall declare to you my Name, and Family, if it may not be offensive to your Ears, to hear anothers Misfortunes. The pain that I shall suffer, will be that they are yours (reply'd Carlos) but the Pleasure will be greater when you have eased your Mind, perhaps some Refreshments may flow from one Breast to another.

What I told as to my Country was true, (said the Youth) but as to my Parents I made a Concealment. I am that unfortu∣nate Daughter of Lorenzo, Don Frederique's Brother, who for her Beauty (as your Brother said) is so much prais'd and com∣mended, though the mistake is easily dis∣cern'd, in that little, or none at all, that poor Angelia is owner of.

Now, Sir, two Leagues from the place of my Birth, lives a Noble Gentleman, that has a Son, named Don Manuel; who if Fame be not overlavish in his Praises as she has been in mine, is in the Rank of those Gentlemen, which deserve no mean Com∣mendation. This Gentleman, and my Fa∣ther took great delight in Hunting, and he frequently came and staid at our House five or six days together. From this occasion, Fortune, or Love took their opportunity to throw me headlong from the Precipice of my Honour, to the bottom of his low Condition, wherein I now am; his Gentile∣ness, and Discretion, Lineage, Beauty, and Wealth was such, that all the Happiness I did desire, was to obtain him for my Hus∣band; many Hours, and Days were spent in Courtship, and after many Sollicitati∣ons, having given me his Faith under the most binding, and Solemnest Oaths imagi∣nable

to Marry me, I resign'd my self whol∣ly to his Will and Pleasure: besides all this, I obtain'd from him a Writing, sign'd with his own hand, and strengthened with so many powerful Circumstances, that I thought nothing could be more sure: thus relying upon a false security I contriv'd a way to convey him such a Night to my Lodging, where without any disturbance he might reap that Fruit, which for him alone I had reserv'd, and at last came that Night which by me was so much desired.

Till she came to this point Carlos had the patience to continue silent, having her Soul depending on Angelia's Words, whose Expressions pierc'd her to the very heart; especially when she heard the Name of Don Manuel, she beheld the rare Beauty of An∣gelia, and considered the greatness of her Worth intermixt with such a singular Dis∣cretion, as she had so well manifested in the repetition of her Story: But when she came to say, at last came that Night which by me was so much desired, she had like to have lost all her Patience; so that not be∣ing able to contain her self any longer, breaks out, Very well, (said he) and when this happy Night was come, What did he then? Did he enjoy you? Did he anew confirm the Writing? Did he rest well

pleased in taking that from you, which you say was only his? Did your Father know of it? Or, in what end, ended these wise Beginnings?

They ended (replyed Angelia) in put∣ting me into this Condition; for I did nei∣ther enjoy him, nor he me, nor came to any final agreement: With these Words Carlos began to recover a little Breath, and recall'd those Spirits, which by little and little were leaving her disorder'd Heart; such was that raging Pestilence of Jealou∣sie, which began to spread, and diffuse it self into the most secret Retirements of the Vital Parts. Carola at last re-setled, though not without some Qualms, and inward Resentments, began again to hearken to the Fair Angelia, who thus proceeded.

About some eight days after, I was cre∣dibly inform'd that he was gone from his House, and carried with him a Young La∣dy, whose Name was Carola, a Virgin of extraordinary Beauty, and rare Endow∣ments: This was soon spread abroad, and presently arriv'd to my Ears, and with it that fearful Lance of Jealousie, which peirc'd my Heart, and set my Soul on such a fla∣ming fire, that turn'd my Honour into Ashes, consum'd my Credit, and wasted all my Patience to nothing.

Then most Unfortunate! Cry'd I, for I then began to figure in my Imagination, Ca∣rola to be Fairer than the Sun, and more Happy than I am Miserable: Then I read over and over the Writing which I had, look'd how it was Sign'd, and presently my Hopes fled thither for shelter, as to a San∣ctuary; but when I consider'd the Person that Don Manuel had carried along with him, then again all my Hopes fell immedi∣ately to the Ground: I tore my Hair, and curs'd the Face that had betray'd me. At last, to finish all my Sorrows, I resolved to leave my Fathers House, and in Disguise, chosing a Night that had put on its blackest Mantle, I walk'd unto a little Town, where I found the Conveniency of a Waggon, and in two days after I arriv'd at Sevil: There I bought me some Apparel, and a Mule, and travelled along till Yesterday with some Gentlemen, that were with speed go∣ing to Barcelona, to take the opportunities of the Gallies bound for Italy.

But falling unfortunately into the Hands of Thieves, and Robbers, I lost that Jewel which kept me alive, and lightned the bur∣then of my Afflictions; it was the Writing I had from Don Manuel. But how easily would he deny Words written in Paper, who denies those Obligations which ought

to be engraven in his Soul? besides, if he is accompanied with the unparrallel'd Carola, he will never vouchsafe to look upon wretched Angelia. However, I am resolv'd to die, or to find 'em both out, to the end the sight of me may disturb their quiet. Let not that Enemy of my rest think she shall enjoy at so cheap a rate, that which is mine; I'll seek her out, and if I can, will deprive her of that life, which she enjoys in those Embraces due to none but my self.

But what fault can you find with Carola, (said Carlos) if happily she were deceiv'd by Don Manuel, as well as you have been? That cannot be (reply'd Angelia) for if they live together, as Man and Wife, the Case is evident. But be they in the remo∣ter Desarts of Lybia, or the furthermost parts of Frozen Scythia, She questionless enjoys him.

It may be (said Carlos) you are mistaken, and Jealousie hath misguided your thoughts, or blinded the Eyes of your Understand∣ing, for I know her very well, whom you call your Enemy; and I am so privy to her Condition, and Retiredness, that she will never adventure to forego her Fathers House, nor yield to the Will of Don Ma∣nuel: But admit she should, if she never knew you, nor knew any Contract be∣tween

you, she has done you no wrong at all; and where there is no Wrong offer'd, no Revenge ought to be taken: Of her Retiredness, (said Angelia) you may say your Pleasure; but, I think, I was as Re∣tir'd as she: And whereas, you urge she did me no Wrong, should I look upon the Fact without Passion, I must confess, she did me Justice; but the Torment of my Jealousie makes her a Criminal to my Mis∣fortune: This is that Sword which is Shea∣thed in my Bowels, and none can blame me, if I pluck out that which wounds me.

I perceive (said Carlos) the Passion which at present possesses your Mind, will not permit you to judge of things aright; nor are you at this time in any fit posture to receive good Instructions; however, I will be ready to aid and assist you, accord∣ing to my Ability, in what is requisite; and I am sure the Natural Inclination, and Generosity of my Brother, will not suffer him to do otherwise. Our Course is design'd for Italy, and if you resolve to go with us, your good Company will be very accepta∣ble: You may guess at your Entertainment, by that little you have found already. An∣gelia return'd him hearty thanks, and ear∣nestly

besought him to take her into his Protection; which Carlos faithfully promi∣sed to do; so taking their Leaves of each other, they departed to their respective Lodgings, for their Repose.

Carola repeated all to her Brother, what Angelia had related; at which he was much surprized; but told her, were there a Con∣firmation of what she had then spoke, she was for Beauty, and Riches, one of the Noblest Ladies in all Andaluzia; and now (said he) we must use our utmost skill, in preventing her speaking first to Don Manuel, for though the Writing may be lost, yet the remembrance of it will be found.

Carola having heard her Brothers Dis∣course retir'd to her Bed, thinking to take her rest, but that raging Torment of Jea∣lousie would not permit her the least Repose. Sometimes Angelia's Beauty, and the Perfi∣diousness of Don Manuel appeared to her Imagination in the highest Magnitude; and then the Writing, that appeared so dreadful, that nothing but Blood was seen instead of Ink. Such Agonies as these perplext her dubious Thoughts, and hin∣dred Sleep, which proves a Friend to Care.

Her Brother was kept waking, by Tor∣ments of another Nature; for no sooner did he hear who Angelia was, but his Heart was all on Flame, such force has Beauty that it conquers Hearts, and never ceases but in a happy fruition: He did not imagine Angelia could be us'd so barbarously as to be tied to a Tree, or clad in a Tattered Habit, but in her Rich Apparel in her Father's House; and now wishing for the welcome day, that he might pursue his Journey, and find out Don Manuel, not so much to make him his Brother, as to prevent his Marrying Angelia; desiring rather to see his Sister Comfortless, and Don Manuel fairly Buried, than to see himself Hopeless.

Thus all with differing Thoughts, at the Approach of Day they all forsook their Beds; but Don Sebastian being first up, sent for a Habit to fit his dearest Angelia; she putting them on, Girded her Sword about her with that Lively Grace, and Vigour, as surpriz'd Don Sebastian's Admiration, and multiply'd a thousand Jealousies in Carola. About Eight in the Morning they departed their Inn, setting forward on their Journey for Barcelona; and here I want Words to express the Thoughts which the two Bro∣thers entertain'd touching Angelia. Carola wishing her Death, and Don Sebastian desi∣ring

her Life; Carola seeking to find out Faults in her, that she might not despair of her Hopes, and Don Sebastian finding out those Perfections which more oblig'd him to love her: All these thoughts hindred not their Journey, for they reach'd Barcelona before Sun-set.

But as they entred into it, there was a Tumultuous Noise, and great Numbers of People were gathering together; but upon enquiry into the Cause of it, answer was made, it was a Quarrel between the Sea∣men, and some of the Inhabitants of that City. Then riding up to the Sea-Shore, they saw several Weapons drawn, and Mul∣titudes of People Hewing, and Hacking one another, and could distinctly discern the Faces of some that fought; all this while Don Sebastian beholding this Cruel Scuffle, observ'd amongst those that took part with the Seamen, a Young Gallant that laid about him like a Tyger; the Briskness, and Valour of this young Gen∣tleman, together with the richness of his Cloths, caused all those that beheld the Fight to fix their Eyes upon him, and in such stedfast manner did Carola and Angelia behold him, that at one Instant both cry'd out, Heavens bless me! Either I have no Eyes, or that's Don Manuel: Then with great

Nimbleness they alighted, and drawing their Swords, they cleared their way through the Croud, and placed themselves on each side of Don Manuel.

Fear nothing Don Manuel (cry'd Ange∣lia) for you have one by your side, who with the loss of his own Life will rescue yours: Who doubts it (reply'd Carola) while I am here? Don Sebastian saw, and heard what had pass'd, but followed close, resolving to take his share. Don Manuel being busie in defending himself, took lit∣tle notice of his two Seconds, but continu∣ed still eager in Fighting, till at last he was forc'd to retreat, with his two Valiant Ama∣zon•…•… on each side: The Fray it seems was not ended, but Stones, the Instruments of Popularity, were thrown plentifully, where∣of one very unluckily, with a well directed force hit Don Manuel full on the Breast, and struck him backwards, Angelia no soon∣er saw him fall, but presently catch'd him in her Arms, and Carola did the like.

Don Sebastian was likewise defending himself from the Showres of Stones which rained about his Ears, yet saw the Accident which happened to Don Manuel; and de∣sirous withal to approach to his Souls de∣light, a certain Catalonian Knight of great Authority in the City, call'd to him, to

keep along by his side, with a Promise to save him from the Insolency of the Unruly Rout: Don Sebastian returned the Knight hearty thanks for his friendly proffer, but besought him that he might pass forwards; telling him he saw that in great danger, which he valued more than his Life.

This stop was a great hinderance to Don Sebastian; for before he could reach to 'em, the Long-Boat belonging to the Admirals Galley, had taken in Don Manuel, and An∣gelia, who would never let him go out of her Arms: But as for Carola, he arriv'd seasonably enough, she being either weary, or overcome with Grief to see Don Manuel Wounded; or else, inrag'd with Jealousie, to see her Rival gone along with him, had neither Power, nor Strength to get into the Boat; and doubtless had fallen into a Fit, and dropt into the Water, had not her Brother at that juncture of time appear'd to her Relief; who (indeed) himself felt no less Torment, than his Sister did Pain, to see that Angelia was gone away with her Lover Don Manuel.

The Catalonian Knight being very much taken with the goodly Presence of Don Se∣bastian, and his Brother, call'd them from the Sea Shore, (where Multitudes were still thronging) and desired them to go

with him, for he would Conduct them safe from the Rabble; thus forced by necessity, and being afraid of the People, not yet pa∣cify'd, they willingly accepted of his friend∣ly kindness: Thereupon, the Knight a∣lighting from his Horse, with his Sword in his Hand, made way for 'em through the midst of that Tempestuous Croud.

The Knight having thus preserv'd the two Brothers, brought them to his own House, which was one of the chiefest in all the City. Then he enquir'd of Don Sebastian in which of the Gallies he came; who replying, that he was newly come in∣to the City as the Hurly-Burly began, and espying in the Engagement, a Gentleman, who was wounded on the Breast with a Stone, but could not by any means come to his assistance: Moreover, (added he) this Gentleman is a Person on whom de∣pends all my Felicity in this World; and therefore, if I might obtain that favour from a Person so obliging, I could wish he might be brought on Shore: Thereupon, the Knight freely told him, that he would go himself, and see him safe brought hither, which according to his Promise he perfor∣med: He found Don Manuel in a Langui∣shing Condition, and the Chyrurgeons dres∣sing of his Wounds, gave their Opinion it

was very dangerous, being near the Heart; which caused the Knight to be so urgent with the Admiral, that he gave him leave to take Don Manuel along with him, which was done with all the Care imaginable.

Being Landed, the Knight brought Don Manuel, and Angelia to his House, making them both welcome: At the same time Chy∣rurgeons were sent for, all confirming the dangerous Condition wherein Don Manuel was. Angelia, and Carola heard it with that Grief of Heart, as if they had heard the Sentence of their own Deaths, but not willing to discover their Sorrow, they en∣deavoured at that time to suppress it. An∣gelia resolving with her self to lose no time, but to take the first opportunity of speaking to Don Manuel, no sooner were the Chyrurgeons gone, but she entred the Chamber were Don Manuel lay, where were present the Knight, Don Sebastian, Carola, and others: She sat by the Bed∣side, and taking him fast by the Hand, Sir, (said she) it is now no seasonable time, con∣sidering your Condition, to utter many Words, and therefore I shall only intreat you to lend your Ear to some few which are requisite; for it would prove ill in me, who never disoblig'd you, to be at this time the Cause of your Disturbance.

At these Words, Don Manuel lifting up his Eyes, look'd stedfastly on Angelia, ha∣ving recollected himself, and in a manner taken her into his Memory, more by the Tone of her Voice, than by her Physio∣g•…•…omy, with a feeble Voice, as one that was full of Pain, Say on, Sir, (said he) what you please, for I am not yet so near my end, but I can listen to your Story, nor is that Voice of yours so harsh, and un∣pleasing, that it should give me the least Disquier.

Carola hearkned most attentively, and every Word that Angelia spoke, pierc'd her to the Heart, and at the same time Wound∣ed the Soul of Don Sebastian, who also heard her, then proceeding, Sir, (said she) if some strange Misfortune had not hurt your Memory; or rather, if some foul Blemish has not stain'd my Vertue, you cannot but remember her, who not long since, you were pleas'd to Honour with the Name of your Celestial Treasure; you would then remember who Angelia was, and your Pro∣mise you gave her in Writing, Sign'd with your own Hand; neither can you forget the Worth of her Parents, her Fidelity, and the Obligations wherein you stand bound to her; for resigning up so easie a Victory to your Vows, and Protestations.

If your Memory does not at this time fail you, (though thus Disguis'd) you may easily perceive I am your most Unfortunate Angelia. No sooner had you taken your speedy Flight, but I began my sorrowful Journey; despising the worst of Miseries that could happen to me, I was resolv'd to wander up and down, leaving no place un∣search'd, till I had found you out; for if ever you felt the Power of true Love, or heard of the Rage of a Deceived Woman; you will not be Astonish'd, but rather Con∣vert your Wonder into Pity. And now let me beg of you, for the Love you bear to Heaven, your own Honour, and for the sake of her, to whom you owe more than to all the World; only to be true to Ju∣stice, let that be perfectly Consummated now in Publick, which you were so wil∣ling to Contract in Private; for no fur∣ther Delays can be allowed of, without the ruine of your Honour, and my eternal Shame. Here Angelia stopt: Now they that were in the Room, expected when Don Manuel; would give an Answer; who in a little while lifting up his Eyes, said to her,

Fair Angelia, I am not ignorant of any Obligations, wherein I stand engag'd, for those many Favours receiv'd from you; nei∣ther

do I forget the Worth of your Noble Parents, nor your own Unblemish'd Vertues; neither do I disesteem you for seeking me out in a Disguise so subject to Censure: But I must proclaim a truth, and if it prove un∣pleasant to your Ears, I am an unwelcome Herauld. I confess, Fair Angelia, I lov'd you well, for which you conferr'd on me a Retribution: but yet the Writing which you are pleas'd to command, was given you more in Complaisance to your Request, than any Act of my own Inclination, for many days before I surrender'd up my Heart with as pure a Flame as was propor∣tionable to the Beauty I so much admir'd. The Fair Carola, is the Object whom I must Adore, and to whom I will perform those Vows, in the Face of Heaven: There∣fore, pray Madam, take it not for so high a Crime; for I left not only you, but her, in the same Suspence. I do acknowledge I am guilty of the Imprudent Proceedings of a rash Young Man, being void of Judg∣ment, Meditation, or Consideration: And as for the Writing, I look upon it to be in∣different; this I thought fit to impart be∣fore my Death, that the Memory of this Truth may not be Buried in Obli∣vion.

While Don Manuel, thus Discours'd with Angelia, his Arm was the Support on which his Head rested; but having made an end of speaking, he was ready to faint, and had not Don Sebastian ran immediately and catch'd him in his Arms, he had fallen into a Swoon. Recovering his Spirits, he cast his Eyes on Don Sebastian; then taking him by the Hand, he forced it to his Lips; mutually they Embraced, and Kissed each other, using many Complements, whereby they renewed their former Friendship: Then said Don Manuel, Sir, the great Joy I re∣ceive in seeing you, renews my Sorrows, for you set before my Eyes my Ingratitude which I am guilty of, but since it cannot be remedied, whatever Misery now befals me, i'll receive it with pleasure, in exchange of this short Enjoyment of your Friendship. Sir, reply'd Don Sebastian, I have been an Ear Witness of your kind Expressions you were pleas'd to use, in acknowledging that Passion you have for my Sister Carola; (then taking her by the Hand, who was all this while weeping) and (Sir) to compleat that Happiness the more, I here present her to your Hand, who (I believe) at this time may effect upon your Wound an Ex∣cellent Cure: They were both so transport∣ed with Joy, that their Cheeks were Bath'd in Amorous Tears.

All that were in the Room were silent, being surprized with admiration to behold so strange an Accident: at the same time Angelia perceiving how things went, and what would be the Product in the end; that her Hopes were quite frustrated of e∣ver obtaining Don Manuel, she stole out of the Company, and being got out of the Room, instantly made into the Street, in∣tending to have wander'd where-ever De∣spair would lead her; scarce had she got out of Doors, when Don Sebastian began to miss her, and as if he had lost his Soul, made strict enquiry after her; but no Body could give him intelligence which way she was gone: Like one almost distracted, he posted first to the Muliteers Inn; but find∣ing her not there, he ran like a Mad Man through the Streets, searching all places as he went through; believing at length, she might design for the Sea side, whither he hastned with all Speed: As he drew near, he heard a Voice calling aloud for the Boat be∣longing to the Admirals Galley, who pre∣sently knew it to be Angelia; he flew to her as swift as an Eagle to his Prey: An∣gelia stood at first upon her Guard with her Sword in her Hand, but perceiving it to be Don Sebastian, she was grieved at the Heart he should find her, especially in a

place so remote from Company: She dis∣cern'd that Don Sebastian had a real Passion for her, and could have wish'd that Don Manuel had lov'd her but half so well: Don Sebastian was glad he had so fortunate∣ly Retriev'd her, and more pleased at the Opportunity of the Place, where he ap∣ply'd himself to her, in these Words.

Since Fortune has prov'd thus kind to me, fair Angelia, shou'd I now want power to discover the Secrets of my Soul, there would lie concealed in this Bosom, the most Cordial Affection, that was ever harbour∣ed in a Lover's Breast: Don Manuel, hath the Advantage of me only in this, that he is the first that had the Possession of your Heart; but since his Heart was not in his Power to give, nor your Happiness to re∣ceive, may the Gods inspire you with that Love, that in Exchange for his you may take mine. My Extraction is not Ignoble, nor my Fortune much Inferiour, to Don Manuel; but what Heaven's Bounty (Ma∣dam) hath opened her Hand to give, I will humbly prostrate at your Feet, to take: Angelia, continued silent, all the while; letting fall some Tears, and fetching some few Sighs; then taking her by the Hand, he kiss'd it very often; still kissing of it between whiles. Madam, (said he) re∣move

this pain which I endure; and speak that happy Word, that Angelia is Sebastian's? Let me beg of you to entertain so impor∣tunate a Passion, that nothing but a suita∣ble return, can be Satisfactory: pronounce, (Madam) that happy Sentence, and then may Torments equal to your Hate (if such could be found out) fall on me, if ever Passion was so pure as mine, or shall prove so constant.

Angelia, so soon as she had dry'd those Tears which had bedew'd her Cheeks, she said, Sir, I look upon you as a Gentleman, far above what I can pretend or lay claim to, but more than ever I can merit; yet if you think me worthy of your Marriage Bed, and what you utter with your Tongue, proceeds from a real Affection, I shall (said she with a little redness) surrender up my self, and consent if Heav'n has so decreed it; but if what you said should prove un∣true; it will the more increase my Torment. Ah, Madam! (said Don Sebastian) may the brightest Luminary ever cease to display his Beams upon me, if ever Sebastian proves false unto Angelia. Then give me Sir, (said she) that Hand of yours, and in Exchange take mine, and let those Clouds, these Sands, and Seas, with the still silence of this place (only interrupted by my Sighs,

and your Intreaties) be Witnesses of this Engagement. Having said this, she per∣mitted Don Sebastian, to embrace her, and by Exchange of Hands, they solemnized their private Nuptials with the shedding of a few Tears, rejoycing at the flight of their past sorrow.

This Ceremony being ended, they pre∣sently return'd to the Knight's House, where at the Entrance, they heard a noise of Musick, with great Expressions of Joy, not dreaming so suddain a performing of the Nuptials of Don Manuel, and Carola; which afterwards they were fully informed of, with the Reasons of so quick a dispatch. At their return they were received with great Joy, by the Catalonian Knight, Don Manuel, Carola, and the rest: Don Sebastian having informed them what passages had happened between him and Angelia, they were infinitely well pleased, embracing each other, the Priest being in the House gave order to have Angelia's Habit chang'd, which being done, he joined their Hands, as he had done Don Manuel's and Carola's, pronouncing them Husband and Wife, which gave Satisfaction to all that were present. After that the Knight desired their Companies in a Room, which he kept for publick Entertainment of Friends; where

was a Table furnished with all Varieties, •…•…hey all seating themselves, feasting very •…•…lentifully, and closing with the Bride •…•…nd Bridegrooms Health they departed the •…•…oom.

Now all their Care and Diligence was •…•…bout Don Manuel's recovery of his Wound; •…•…ut the Chyrurgeons so applyed their ut∣•…•…ost Skill that in Fourteen days he was per∣•…•…ectly cured, and able to perform his Jour∣•…•…ey; the day of departure being come they •…•…ll took leave of that Liberal Knight, who •…•…ad heaped on them so many Favours, and •…•…iven them such noble Entertainment; his Name was Don Martin de Coligni, most Noble in his Blood, and as Famous in his •…•…erson; thus making a thankful Acknow∣•…•…edgment, Don Sebastian presented him with a Rich Diamond Ring, which he im∣•…•…ortuned him to take, as a small remem∣•…•…rance: Then they proceeded upon their •…•…ourney, where in a few days from the top •…•…f a high Hill, they could discern their re∣•…•…pective Houses.

They discovered likewise from the same •…•…art of the Hill, a large and spacious Val∣•…•…ey, and under the shade of an Olive-Tree▪ 〈◊〉〈◊〉 tall lusty Gentleman, upon a strong limb'd Horse, with a white Shield on his left Arm, •…•…nd a very strong well pointed Launce in

his right Hand; while they were observing him with a fixt Eye, they perceived two more among the Trees, well mounted, with the same Armes the other had: soon after, they all three met together, and having consulted a while, two of 'em went a part some few Paces, then putting Spurs to their Horses they encountred very furiously, and with such dexterity, as clearly prov'd they were Masters in that Exercise; the third Man stood as a Spectator, without moving from his place: Don Sebastian being very impatient to see so well a maintained Com∣bat, and himself at so far a distance, he running withal that speed he could make, down the Hill (leaving Carola, Angelia, and Don Manuel to follow after) drew near the Combatants; just as they were both slightly wounded, one of their Hel∣mets being fall'n off, in the turning of his Face, Don Sebastian knew it was his Father, and immediately flung himself among the Combatants, desiring to be inform'd of the Cause of this Engagement; by this time, Don Manuel, Carola, and Angelia, were come to 'em; Don Manuel, presently knew the other to be his Father: Angelia also ha∣ving earnestly ey'd the Person who did not engage, knew him to be her Parent, with which sight all four were strangely

surpriz'd. But this their suddain Passion not admitting the formalities of Discourse, they all fell down, and cried, stay your Hands, for we who beg this of you are your own Flesh and Blood; then said Don Manuel, my Honoured Father, I am he, for whom I Imagine these your Venerable Gray Hairs are in dispute; let me beseech you to lay aside your Anger, and those Wea∣pons, or Exercise them upon me, who in∣deed deserves to be the Object of your fu∣ry; then perceiving that Don Frederick, Angelia's Father, was alighted, and embra∣cing of her, she gave him a Relation of what had passed in all their Travels, and de∣sired him to give his two Friends an account; which he presently did; and the other two immediately alighted, most lovingly em∣bracing them, but not without the mixture of some Tears which sprang from the Foun∣tains of Love and Joy.

Not long after, there appeared in the same Valley, several Gentlemen, compleat∣ly armed, which were to be Seconds to these Noble Persons; but as they drew near, perceived they were embracing one another, but could not tell what to think of it, while Don Frederick went and infor∣med them who they were, and what his Daughter Angelia had told him: then they

immediately alighted, and payed them that respect which was due to their Quality. In the Conclusion, Don Manuel's Father pro∣posed to have both the Weddings re-solem∣nized at his own House, which being agreed upon, they departed home; as they went along, Don Sebastian, and Don Manuel, enquired into the Cause of this Combat, and found, that Carola, and Angelia's Fa∣thers, had Challeng'd Don Manuel's suspect∣ing him to Conceal his Sons Designs.

The next day after their return home, their Nuptials were Solemniz'd, with great Splendour, who lived many Years happy together, and left behind them a Noble Stock to Posterity: The Place in Andalu∣zia I shall forbear to name, because I desire to keep up the Reputation of those two Ladies, whom peradventure, some Tongues, either Malicious, or Foolish, might be Cen∣sorious, and tax of lightness in their Desires: But I shall intreat them not to blame the like Liberties, and Exercises, till they look back into themselves, and seriously call to account, whether they were never smitten with Cupidinian Fires, or felt the force of Love, which in Effect is unresistable.

As for the Mule-Driver, he never met with such Entertainment in his Life, he liv'd bravely all the time of the Weddings, and

at last Don Sebastian, and Don Manuel, sent him away so well Contented, what with his Liberal Pay, and many Gifts bestow'd upon him, you may be sure he took care to avoid the Wood where Angelia was Rob∣bed; and when he got Home, his Wife never made him so Welcome in all his Life; besides the many Flaggons of Wine his Neighbours bestowed on him for relating the Story of his Travels.