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deal of agitation; may your faithful servant ask on what account?
Has anything happened out of the common way? The young gallant
smiled at so home a question, and owned candidly that he had just
been engaged in a serious conversation with the Marchioness of
Almenara. I will lay a wage; said I, laughing outright, that this
moppet of threescore and ten, this girl in her second childhood,
has been unfolding to you all the secret movements of a tender,
susceptible heart. Do not make a jest of it, answered he; for the
fact is, my friend, that the Marchioness is seriously in love
with me. She told me that the narrowness of my circumstances was
as well known to her as the nobility of my birth; that she had
taken a liking to me, and was determined to place me at my ease
by marriage, since she could not decently lay her fortune at my
feet on any other terms. That this marriage would expose her to
public ridicule, she professed to have considered; that scandal
would be busy at her expense; in short, that she should pass for
an old fool with an ambitious eye and a liquorish constitution.
No matter for that! She was not to be awed from the career of her
humour by quips and sentences: her only alarm was, lest I should
either make sport of her intentions, or torment her more
grievously by my aversion.
Such, continued the knight, was the substance of the
Marchioness’s declaration, and I am the more astonished at it,
because she is the most prudent and sensible woman in Cordova;
wherefore I answered by expressing my surprise at her honouring
me with the offer of her hand, since she had hitherto persisted
in her resolution of remaining in a state of widowhood. To this
she replied, that having a considerable fortune, it would give
her pleasure to share it in her lifetime with a man of honour to
whom she was attached. To all appearance then, rejoined I, you
have made up your mind to take a lover’s leap. Can you doubt
about that? answered he. The Marchioness is immensely rich, with
excellent qualities both of head and heart. It would be the
extreme of folly and fastidiousness to let so advantageous a
settlement slip through my fingers.
I entirely approved my master’s purpose of profiting by so fine
an opportunity to make his fortune, and even advised him to bring
the matter to a short issue, for fear of a change in the wind.
Happily the lady had the business more at heart than myself; her
orders were given so effectually, that the necessary forms and
ceremonies were soon got over. When it became known in Cordova
that the old Marchioness of Almenara was getting herself ready to
be the bride of young Don Manriquez de Medrano, the wits began
breaking their odd quirks and remnants in derision of the widow;
but though she heard her own detractions, she did not put them to
mending; the town might talk as they pleased; for when she said
she would die a widow, she did not think to live till she were
married. The wedding was solemnized with a publicity and
splendour which furnished fresh food for evil tongues. The bride,
said they, might at least have had the modesty to dispense with
noise and ostentation, so unbecoming in an old widow who marries
a young husband.
The Marchioness, far enough from yielding to the suggestions of
shame at her own inconsistency, or the disparity of their ages,
yielded herself up without constraint to the expression of the
most lively joy. She gave a grand concert and supper, with a ball
afterwards, and invited all the principal families in Cordova.
Just before the close of the ball, the new-married couple
disappeared, and were shewn to an apartment, where, with no other
witnesses but her own maid and myself she spoke to my master in
these terms: — Don Manriquez, this is your apartment; mine is in
another part of the house: we will pass the night in separate
rooms, and will live together by day like mother and son. At
first the knight did not know what to make of this; he thought
that the lady was only trying his temper, as if her coldness must
be wooed to kindness, and her love, like her pardon, not
unsought, be won. Imagining, therefore, that good manners
required, at least, the shew of passion, he made his advances,
and offered, according to the laws of amorous suit enacted in
such cases, to assist in the disencumbering duties of her toilet;
but, so far from allowing him to interfere with the province of
her servant, she pushed him back with a serious air, saying:
Hold, Don Manriquez; if you take me for one of those sweet-toothed old women who marry a second time from mere incontinence,
you do me a manifest injustice: my proposals were not fraught
with conditions of hard service as the tenure of our nuptial
contract; the gift of my heart was unmixed with sensual dross,
and your gratitude is only drawn upon for returns of pure and
platonic friendship. After this explanation, she left my master
and me in our apartment, and withdrew to her own with her
attendant, forbidding the bridegroom, in the most positive
manner, to attempt retiring with her.
After her departure, it was some time before we recovered from
our surprise at what we had just heard. Scipio, said my master,
could you ever have believed that the Marchioness would have
talked in such a strain? What think you of so philosophic a
bride? I think, sir, answered I, that she is a phoenix among the
brood of Hymen. It is for all the world like a good living
without parochial duties. For my part, replied Don Manriquez,
there is nothing so much to my taste as a wife of modest
pretensions; and I mean to make her amends for the trophy she has
raised to unadulterated esteem, by all the delicate attentions in
my power to pay. We kept up the subject of the lady’s moderation
till it was full time to separate. My quarters were fixed in an
ante room with a bookcase bedstead; my master’s in an elegant
bedchamber with every appurtenance except one: but however
necessary it might be to play the disappointed bridegroom, I am
much mistaken if in the bottom of his soul he was half so much
afraid of sleeping by himself as of being encumbered with a bed-fellow.
The rejoicings began again on the following day, and the bride
was so jocund on the occasion, that the bolts of the fools among
her visitors were not soon shot. She was the first to laugh at
all their pointless jokes; nay, she even set the little wits to
work, by giving them an example of pleasantry, which they were
very little able to follow. The happy man, on his part, seemed to
be very little less happy than his partner; and one would have
sworn, judging by the glance of satisfaction which accompanied
his language and deportment, that he liked mutton better than
lamb. This well-matched pair had a second conversation in the
evening; and then it was decided that without interfering in the
least with one another, they should live together just on the
same footing as they had lived before marriage. At all events,
much credit must be given to Don Manriquez on one account: he
did, from delicate consideration towards his wife, what few
husbands would have done under his circumstances, for he
discarded a little sempstress of whom he was very fond, and who
was very fond of him, because he did not choose to keep up a
connection insulting to the feelings of a lady so studious of
his.
While he was furnishing such unusual testimonies of gratitude to
his elderly benefactress, she overpaid and doubly paid her debt
of obligation, even without diving into its nature or extent. She
gave him the master key of her strong box, which was better
provided than that of Velasquez. Though she had reduced her
establishment during widowhood, it was now replaced upon the same
footing as in the lifetime of her first husband; the complement
of household servants was enlarged, the stud and equipages were
in the very first style; in a word, by her generosity and
kindness, the most beggarly knight belonging to the order of
Alcantara became the most monied member of the fraternity. You
may perhaps be disposed to ask me, how much I was in pocket by
all that; and my answer is, fifty pistoles from my mistress, and
a hundred from my master, who, moreover, appointed me his
secretary, with a salary of four hundred crowns; nay, his
confidence was so unbounded, that I was fixed on to fill the
office of treasurer.
Treasurer! cried I, interrupting Scipio at the very idea, and
bursting into an immoderate fit of laughter. Yes, sir, replied
he, with a cool, unflinching seriousness; you are perfectly
right, treasurer was the word; and I may venture to say that the
duties of the office were executed without the slightest occasion
for a committee of inquiry. True it is that the balance may be
somewhat against me, for I was always in the habit of overdrawing
my wages; and as the firm was dissolved somewhat suddenly, it is
by no means impossible that the balance of my cash account might
be on the wrong side: but, at all events, it was my last slip;
and since that time my ways have been ways of uprightness and
honesty.
Thus was I, continued this son of a gipsy, secretary and
treasurer to Don Manriquez, who, to all appearance, was as happy
in me as I in him, when he received a letter from Toledo,
announcing that his aunt, Donna Theodora Moscoso, was on her last
legs. He was so much affected by the news, as to set out
instantly and pay his duty to that lady, who had been more than a
mother to him for several years. I attended him on the journey
with only two under-servants; we were all mounted on the best
horses in the stable, and reached Toledo without loss of time,
where we found Donna Theodora in a state to warrant our hopes
that she would not, at present, weigh anchor on her outward bound
voyage; and, in fact, our judgment on her case, though point
blank in contradiction to that of an old physician who attended
her, proved by the event that we knew at least as much of the
matter as he did.
While the health of our venerable relative was improving from day
to day, less, perhaps, from the effect of the prescriptions than
in consequence of her dear nephew’s presence, your worthy friend
the treasurer passed his time in the pleasantest manner possible,
with some young people whose acquaintance was admirably
calculated to ventilate the confined cash in his pocket.
Sometimes they enticed me to the tennis-court, and took me in for
a game: on those occasions, not being quite so steady a player as
my master, Don Abel, I lost much oftener than I won. By degrees
play became a passion with me; and if the taste had been suffered
to gain complete possession, it would doubtless have laid me
under the necessity of drawing bills of accommodation on the
family bank; but happily love stepped in, and saved the credit
both of the bank and of my principles. One day, passing along
near the church of the Epiphany, I espied through a lattice with
the drapery drawn up, a young girl who might well be called a
thing divine, for nothing natural was ever seen so lovely. I
would lay on
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