第 7 节
作者:月寒      更新:2021-04-30 16:10      字数:9322
  above his apparent rank。
  〃May it please your excellency;〃 said he; 〃I am; as I before
  observed; a soldier; and have seen some hard service; but my term of
  enlistment being expired; I was discharged; not long since; from the
  army at Valladolid; and set out on foot for my native village in
  Andalusia。 Yesterday evening the sun went down as I was traversing a
  great dry plain of Old Castile。〃
  〃Hold;〃 cried the governor; 〃what is this you say? Old Castile is
  some two or three hundred miles from this。〃
  〃Even so;〃 replied the soldier; coolly; 〃I told your excellency I
  had strange things to relate; but not more strange than true; as
  your excellency will find; if you will deign me a patient hearing。〃
  〃Proceed; culprit;〃 said the governor; twirling up his mustaches。
  〃As the sun went down;〃 continued the soldier; 〃I cast my eyes about
  in search of quarters for the night; but as far as my sight could
  reach; there were no signs of habitation。 I saw that I should have
  to make my bed on the naked plain; with my knapsack for a pillow;
  but your excellency is an old soldier; and knows that to one who has
  been in the wars; such a night's lodging is no great hardship。〃
  The governor nodded assent; as he drew his pocket handkerchief out
  of the basket…hilt; to drive away a fly that buzzed about his nose。
  〃Well; to make a long story short;〃 continued the soldier; 〃I
  trudged forward for several miles until I came to a bridge over a deep
  ravine; through which ran a little thread of water; almost dried up by
  the summer heat。 At one end of the bridge was a Moorish tower; the
  upper end all in ruins; but a vault in the foundation quite entire。
  Here; thinks I; is a good place to make a halt; so I went down to
  the stream; took a hearty drink; for the water was pure and sweet; and
  I was parched with thirst; then; opening my wallet; I took out an
  onion and a few crusts; which were all my provisions; and seating
  myself on a stone on the margin of the stream; began to make my
  supper; intending afterwards to quarter myself for the night in the
  vault of the tower; and capital quarters they would have been for a
  campaigner just from the wars; as your excellency; who is an old
  soldier; may suppose。〃
  〃I have put up gladly with worse in my time;〃 said the governor;
  returning his pocket handkerchief into the hilt of his sword。
  〃While I was quietly crunching my crust;〃 pursued the soldier; 〃I
  heard something stir within the vault; I listened… it was the tramp of
  a horse。 By and by a man came forth from a door in the foundation of
  the tower; close by the water's edge; leading a powerful horse by
  the bridle。 I could not well make out what he was by the starlight。 It
  had a suspicious look to be lurking among the ruins of a tower; in
  that wild solitary place。 He might be a mere wayfarer; like myself; he
  might be a contrabandista; he might be a bandalero! what of that?
  thank heaven and my poverty; I had nothing to lose; so I sat still and
  crunched my crust。
  〃He led his horse to the water; close by where I was sitting; so
  that I had a fair opportunity of reconnoitering him。 To my surprise he
  was dressed in a Moorish garb; with a cuirass of steel; and a polished
  skull…cap that I distinguished by the reflection of the stars upon it。
  His horse; too; was harnessed in the Morisco fashion; with great
  shovel stirrups。 He led him; as I said; to the side of the stream;
  into which the animal plunged his head almost to the eyes; and drank
  until I thought he would have burst。
  〃'Comrade;' said I; 'your steed drinks well; it's a good sign when a
  horse plunges his muzzle bravely into the water。'
  〃'He may well drink;' said the stranger; speaking with a Moorish
  accent; 'it is a good year since he had his last draught。'
  〃'By Santiago;' said I; 'that beats even the camels I have seen in
  Africa。 But come; you seem to be something of a soldier; will you
  sit down and take part of a soldier's fare?' In fact; I felt the
  want of a companion in this lonely place; and was willing to put up
  with an infidel。 Besides; as your excellency well knows; a soldier
  is never very particular about the faith of his company; and
  soldiers of all countries are comrades on peaceable ground。〃
  The governor again nodded assent。
  〃Well; as I was saying; I invited him to share my supper; such as it
  was; for I could not do less in common hospitality。 'I have no time to
  pause for meat or drink;' said he; 'I have a long journey to make
  before morning。'
  〃'In which direction?' said I。
  〃'Andalusia;' said he。
  〃'Exactly my route;' said I; 'so; as you won't stop and eat with me;
  perhaps you will let me mount and ride with you。 I see your horse is
  of a powerful frame; I'll warrant he'll carry double。'
  〃'Agreed;' said the trooper; and it would not have been civil and
  soldier…like to refuse; especially as I had offered to share my supper
  with him。 So up he mounted; and up I mounted behind him。
  〃'Hold fast;' said he; 'my steed goes like the wind。'
  〃'Never fear me;' said I; and so off we set。
  〃From a walk the horse soon passed to a trot; from a trot to a
  gallop; and from a gallop to a harum…scarum scamper。 It seemed as if
  rocks; trees; houses; every thing; flew hurry…scurry behind us。
  〃'What town is this?' said I。
  〃'Segovia;' said he; and before the word was out of his mouth; the
  towers of Segovia were out of sight。 We swept up the Guadarama
  mountains; and down by the Escurial; and we skirted the walls of
  Madrid; and we scoured away across the plains of La Mancha。 In this
  way we went up hill and down dale; by towers and cities; all buried in
  deep sleep; and across mountains; and plains; and rivers; just
  glimmering in the starlight。
  〃To make a long story short; and not to fatigue your excellency; the
  trooper suddenly pulled up on the side of a mountain。 'Here we are;'
  said he; 'at the end of our journey。' I looked about; but could see no
  signs of habitation; nothing but the mouth of a cavern。 While I looked
  I saw multitudes of people in Moorish dresses; some on horseback; some
  on foot; arriving as if borne by the wind from all points of the
  compass; and hurrying into the mouth of the cavern like bees into a
  hive。 Before I could ask a question the trooper struck his long
  Moorish spurs into the horse's flanks; and dashed in with the
  throng。 We passed along a steep winding way; that descended into the
  very bowels of the mountain。 As we pushed on; a light began to glimmer
  up; by little and little; like the first glimmerings of day; but
  what caused it I could not discern。 It grew stronger and stronger; and
  enabled me to see every thing around。 I now noticed; as we passed
  along; great caverns; opening to the right and left; like halls in
  an arsenal。 In some there were shields; and helmets; and cuirasses;
  and lances; and cimeters; hanging against the walls; in others there
  were great heaps of warlike munitions; and camp equipage lying upon
  the ground。
  〃It would have done your excellency's heart good; being an old
  soldier; to have seen such grand provision for war。 Then; in other
  caverns; there were long rows of horsemen armed to the teeth; with
  lances raised and banners unfurled; all ready for the field; but
  they all sat motionless in their saddles like so many statues。 In
  other halls were warriors sleeping on the ground beside their
  horses; and foot…soldiers in groups ready to fall into the ranks。
  All were in old…fashioned Moorish dresses and armor。
  〃Well; your excellency; to cut a long story short; we at length
  entered an immense cavern; or I may say palace; of grotto work; the
  walls of which seemed to be veined with gold and silver; and to
  sparkle with diamonds and sapphires and all kinds of precious
  stones。 At the upper end sat a Moorish king on a golden throne; with
  his nobles on each side; and a guard of African blacks with drawn
  cimeters。 All the crowd that continued to flock in; and amounted to
  thousands and thousands; passed one by one before his throne; each
  paying homage as he passed。 Some of the multitude were dressed in
  magnificent robes; without stain or blemish and sparkling with jewels;
  others in burnished and enamelled armor; while others were in
  mouldered and mildewed garments; and in armor all battered and
  dented and covered with rust。
  〃I had hitherto held my tongue; for your excellency well knows it is
  not for a soldier to ask many questions when on duty; but I could keep
  silent no longer。
  〃'Prithee; comrade;' said I; 'what is the meaning of all this?'
  〃'This;' said the trooper; 'is a great and fearful mystery。 Know;
  O Christian; that you see before you the court and army of Boabdil the
  last king of Granada。'
  〃'What is this you tell me?' cried I。 'Boabdil and his court were
  exiled from the land hundreds of years agone; and all died in Africa。'
  〃'So it is recorded in your lying chronicles;' replied the Moor;
  'but know that Boabdil and the warriors who made t