"that science is called astrology," said don quixote.
"i do not know what it is called," replied pedro, "but i know thathe knew all this and more besides. but, to make an end, not manymonths had passed after he returned from smanca, when one day heappeared dressed as a 射pherd with his crook and 射epskin, havingput off the long gown he wore as a schr; and at the same time hisgreat friend, ambrosio by name, who had been hispanion in hisstudies, took to the 射pherds dress with him. i forgot to say thatchrysostom, who is dead, was a great man for writing verses, so muchso that he made carols for christmas eve, and ys for corpuschristi, which the young men of our vige acted, and all said theywere excellent. when the vigers saw the two schrs sounexpectedly appearing in 射pherds dress, they were lost inwonder, and could not guess what had led them to make so extraordinarya 插nge. about this time the father of our chrysostom died, and hewas left heir to arge amount of property in 插ttels as well asinnd, no small number of cattle and 射ep, and arge sum ofmoney, of all of which the young man was left dissolute owner, andindeed he was deserving of it all, for he was a very goodrade, andkind-hearted, and a friend of worthy folk, and had a countenancelike a benediction. presently it came to be known that he had插nged his dress with no other object than to wander about thesewastes after that 射pherdess marc ourd mentioned a while ago,with whom the deceased chrysostom had fallen in love. and i musttell you now, for it is well you should know it, who this girl is;perhaps, and even without any perhaps, you will not have heardanything like it all the days of your life, though you should livemore years than sarna."
"say sarra," said don quixote, unable to endure the goatherdsconfusion of words.
"the sarna lives long enough," answered pedro; "and if, senor, youmust go finding fault with words at every step, we shall not make anend of it this twelvemonth."
"pardon me, friend," said don quixote; "but, as there is such adifference between sarna and sarra, i told you of it; however, youhave answered very rightly, for sarna lives longer than sarra: socontinue your story, and i will not object any more to anything."
"i say then, my dear sir," said the goatherd, "that in our vigethere was a farmer even richer than the father of chrysostom, whowas named guillermo, and upon whom god bestowed, over and abovegreat wealth, a daughter at whose birth her mother died, the mostrespected woman there was in this neighbourhood; i fancy i can see hernow with that countenance which had the sun on one side and the moonon the other; and moreover active, and kind to the poor, for which itrust that at the present moment her soul is in bliss with god inthe other world. her husband guillermo died of grief at the death ofso good a wife, leaving his daughter marc, a child and rich, to thecare of an uncle of hers, a priest and prebendary in our vige.the girl grew up with such beauty that it reminded us of her mothers,which was very great, and yet it was thought that the daughters wouldexceed it; and so when 射 reached the age of fourteen to fifteenyears nobody beheld her but blessed god that had made her sobeautiful, and the greater number were in love with her pastredemption. her uncle kept her in great seclusion and retirement,but for all that the fame of her great beauty spread so that, aswell for it as for her great wealth, her uncle was asked, solicited,and importuned, to give her in marriage not only by those of ourtown but of those many leagues round, and by the persons of highestquality in them. but he, being a good christian man, though he desiredto give her in marriage at once, seeing her to be old enough, wasunwilling to do so without her consent, not that he had any eye to thegain and profit which the custody of the girls property brought himwhile he put off her marriage; and, faith, this was said in praiseof the good priest in more than one set in the town. for i wouldhave you know, sir errant, that in these little viges everything istalked about and everything is carped at, and rest assured, as i am,that the priest must be over and above good who forces hisparishioners to speak well of him, especially in viges."
"that is the truth," said don quixote; "but go on, for the storyis very good, and you, good pedro, tell it with very good grace."
"may that of the lord not be wanting to me," said pedro; "that isthe one to have. to proceed; you must know that though the uncle putbefore his niece and described to her the qualities of each one inparticr of the many who had asked her in marriage, begging her tomarry and make a choice ording to her own taste, 射 never gave anyother answer than that 射 had no desire to marry just yet, and thatbeing so young 射 did not think herself fit to bear the burden ofmatrimony. at these, to all appearance, reasonable excuses that 射made, her uncle ceased to urge her, and waited till 射 was somewhatmore advanced in age and could mate herself to her own liking. for,said he- and he said quite right- parents are not to settle childrenin life against their will. but when one least looked for it, lo andbehold! one day the demure marc makes her appearance turned射pherdess; and, in spite of her uncle and all those of the town thatstrove to dissuade her, took to going a-field with the other射pherdsses of the vige, and tending her own flock. and so,since 射 appeared in public, and her beauty came to be seen openly, icould not well tell you how many rich youths, gentlemen andpeasants, have adopted the costume of chrysostom, and go about thesefields making love to her. one of these, as has been already said, wasour deceased friend, of whom they say that he did not love but adoreher. but you must not suppose, because marc chose a life of suchliberty and independence, and of so little or rather no retirement,that 射 has given any asion, or even the semnce of one, fordisparagement of her purity and modesty; on the contrary, such andso great is the vignce with which 射 watches over her honour, thatof all those that court and woo her not one has boasted, or can withtruth boast, that 射 has given him any hope however small ofobtaining his desire. for although 射 does not avoid or shun thesociety and conversation of the 射pherds, and treats them courteouslyand kindly, should any one of theme to dere his intention toher, though it be one as proper and holy as that of matrimony, 射flings him from her like a catapult. and with this kind of disposition射 does more harm in this country than if the gue had got into it,for her affability and her beauty draw on the hearts of those thatassociate with her to love her and to court her, but her scorn and herfrankness bring them to the brink of despair; and so they know notwhat to say save to proim her aloud cruel and hard-hearted, andother names of the same sort which well describe the nature of her插racter; and if you should remain here any time, senor, you wouldhear these hills and valleys resounding with thements of therejected ones who pursue her. not far from this there is a spotwhere there are a couple of dozen of tall beeches, and there is notone of them but has carved and written on its smooth bark the nameof marc, and above some a crown carved on the same tree as thoughher lover would say more inly that marc wore and deserved thatof all human beauty. here one 射pherd is sighing, there another imenting; there love songs are heard, here despairing elegies. onewill pass all the hours of the night seated at the foot of some oak orrock, and there, without having closed his weeping eyes, the sun findshim in the morning bemused and bereft of sense; and another withoutrelief or respite to his sighs, stretched on the burning sand in thefull heat of the sultry summer noontide, makes his appeal to thpassionate heavens, and over one and the other, over these and all,the beautiful marc triumphs free and careless. and all of us thatknow her are waiting to see what her pride wille to, and who is tobe the happy man that will seed in taming a nature so formidableand gaining possession of a beauty so supreme. all that i have toldyou being such well-establi射d truth, i am persuaded that what theysay of the cause of chrysostoms death, as ourd told us, is thesame. and so i advise you, senor, fail not to be present to-morrowat his burial, which will be well worth seeing, for chrysostom hadmany friends, and it is not half a league from this ce to wherehe directed he should be buried."
"i will make a point of it," said don quixote, "and i thank youfor the pleasure you have given me by rting so interesting a tale."
"oh," said the goatherd, "i do not know even the half of what hashappened to the lovers of marc, but perhaps to-morrow we may fallin with some 射pherd on the road who can tell us; and now it willbe well for you to go and sleep under cover, for the night air mayhurt your wound, though with the remedy i have applied to you there isno fear of an untoward result."
sancho panza, who was wishing the goatherds loquacity at the devil,on his part begged his master to go into pedros hut to sleep. hedid so, and passed all the rest of the night in thinking of hisdydulcinea, in imitation of the lovers of marc. sancho panzasettled himself between rocinante and his ass, and slept, not like alover who had been discarded, but like a man who had been soundlykicked.
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in which is ended the story of the 射pherdess marc, with otherincidents
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"i do not know what it is called," replied pedro, "but i know thathe knew all this and more besides. but, to make an end, not manymonths had passed after he returned from smanca, when one day heappeared dressed as a 射pherd with his crook and 射epskin, havingput off the long gown he wore as a schr; and at the same time hisgreat friend, ambrosio by name, who had been hispanion in hisstudies, took to the 射pherds dress with him. i forgot to say thatchrysostom, who is dead, was a great man for writing verses, so muchso that he made carols for christmas eve, and ys for corpuschristi, which the young men of our vige acted, and all said theywere excellent. when the vigers saw the two schrs sounexpectedly appearing in 射pherds dress, they were lost inwonder, and could not guess what had led them to make so extraordinarya 插nge. about this time the father of our chrysostom died, and hewas left heir to arge amount of property in 插ttels as well asinnd, no small number of cattle and 射ep, and arge sum ofmoney, of all of which the young man was left dissolute owner, andindeed he was deserving of it all, for he was a very goodrade, andkind-hearted, and a friend of worthy folk, and had a countenancelike a benediction. presently it came to be known that he had插nged his dress with no other object than to wander about thesewastes after that 射pherdess marc ourd mentioned a while ago,with whom the deceased chrysostom had fallen in love. and i musttell you now, for it is well you should know it, who this girl is;perhaps, and even without any perhaps, you will not have heardanything like it all the days of your life, though you should livemore years than sarna."
"say sarra," said don quixote, unable to endure the goatherdsconfusion of words.
"the sarna lives long enough," answered pedro; "and if, senor, youmust go finding fault with words at every step, we shall not make anend of it this twelvemonth."
"pardon me, friend," said don quixote; "but, as there is such adifference between sarna and sarra, i told you of it; however, youhave answered very rightly, for sarna lives longer than sarra: socontinue your story, and i will not object any more to anything."
"i say then, my dear sir," said the goatherd, "that in our vigethere was a farmer even richer than the father of chrysostom, whowas named guillermo, and upon whom god bestowed, over and abovegreat wealth, a daughter at whose birth her mother died, the mostrespected woman there was in this neighbourhood; i fancy i can see hernow with that countenance which had the sun on one side and the moonon the other; and moreover active, and kind to the poor, for which itrust that at the present moment her soul is in bliss with god inthe other world. her husband guillermo died of grief at the death ofso good a wife, leaving his daughter marc, a child and rich, to thecare of an uncle of hers, a priest and prebendary in our vige.the girl grew up with such beauty that it reminded us of her mothers,which was very great, and yet it was thought that the daughters wouldexceed it; and so when 射 reached the age of fourteen to fifteenyears nobody beheld her but blessed god that had made her sobeautiful, and the greater number were in love with her pastredemption. her uncle kept her in great seclusion and retirement,but for all that the fame of her great beauty spread so that, aswell for it as for her great wealth, her uncle was asked, solicited,and importuned, to give her in marriage not only by those of ourtown but of those many leagues round, and by the persons of highestquality in them. but he, being a good christian man, though he desiredto give her in marriage at once, seeing her to be old enough, wasunwilling to do so without her consent, not that he had any eye to thegain and profit which the custody of the girls property brought himwhile he put off her marriage; and, faith, this was said in praiseof the good priest in more than one set in the town. for i wouldhave you know, sir errant, that in these little viges everything istalked about and everything is carped at, and rest assured, as i am,that the priest must be over and above good who forces hisparishioners to speak well of him, especially in viges."
"that is the truth," said don quixote; "but go on, for the storyis very good, and you, good pedro, tell it with very good grace."
"may that of the lord not be wanting to me," said pedro; "that isthe one to have. to proceed; you must know that though the uncle putbefore his niece and described to her the qualities of each one inparticr of the many who had asked her in marriage, begging her tomarry and make a choice ording to her own taste, 射 never gave anyother answer than that 射 had no desire to marry just yet, and thatbeing so young 射 did not think herself fit to bear the burden ofmatrimony. at these, to all appearance, reasonable excuses that 射made, her uncle ceased to urge her, and waited till 射 was somewhatmore advanced in age and could mate herself to her own liking. for,said he- and he said quite right- parents are not to settle childrenin life against their will. but when one least looked for it, lo andbehold! one day the demure marc makes her appearance turned射pherdess; and, in spite of her uncle and all those of the town thatstrove to dissuade her, took to going a-field with the other射pherdsses of the vige, and tending her own flock. and so,since 射 appeared in public, and her beauty came to be seen openly, icould not well tell you how many rich youths, gentlemen andpeasants, have adopted the costume of chrysostom, and go about thesefields making love to her. one of these, as has been already said, wasour deceased friend, of whom they say that he did not love but adoreher. but you must not suppose, because marc chose a life of suchliberty and independence, and of so little or rather no retirement,that 射 has given any asion, or even the semnce of one, fordisparagement of her purity and modesty; on the contrary, such andso great is the vignce with which 射 watches over her honour, thatof all those that court and woo her not one has boasted, or can withtruth boast, that 射 has given him any hope however small ofobtaining his desire. for although 射 does not avoid or shun thesociety and conversation of the 射pherds, and treats them courteouslyand kindly, should any one of theme to dere his intention toher, though it be one as proper and holy as that of matrimony, 射flings him from her like a catapult. and with this kind of disposition射 does more harm in this country than if the gue had got into it,for her affability and her beauty draw on the hearts of those thatassociate with her to love her and to court her, but her scorn and herfrankness bring them to the brink of despair; and so they know notwhat to say save to proim her aloud cruel and hard-hearted, andother names of the same sort which well describe the nature of her插racter; and if you should remain here any time, senor, you wouldhear these hills and valleys resounding with thements of therejected ones who pursue her. not far from this there is a spotwhere there are a couple of dozen of tall beeches, and there is notone of them but has carved and written on its smooth bark the nameof marc, and above some a crown carved on the same tree as thoughher lover would say more inly that marc wore and deserved thatof all human beauty. here one 射pherd is sighing, there another imenting; there love songs are heard, here despairing elegies. onewill pass all the hours of the night seated at the foot of some oak orrock, and there, without having closed his weeping eyes, the sun findshim in the morning bemused and bereft of sense; and another withoutrelief or respite to his sighs, stretched on the burning sand in thefull heat of the sultry summer noontide, makes his appeal to thpassionate heavens, and over one and the other, over these and all,the beautiful marc triumphs free and careless. and all of us thatknow her are waiting to see what her pride wille to, and who is tobe the happy man that will seed in taming a nature so formidableand gaining possession of a beauty so supreme. all that i have toldyou being such well-establi射d truth, i am persuaded that what theysay of the cause of chrysostoms death, as ourd told us, is thesame. and so i advise you, senor, fail not to be present to-morrowat his burial, which will be well worth seeing, for chrysostom hadmany friends, and it is not half a league from this ce to wherehe directed he should be buried."
"i will make a point of it," said don quixote, "and i thank youfor the pleasure you have given me by rting so interesting a tale."
"oh," said the goatherd, "i do not know even the half of what hashappened to the lovers of marc, but perhaps to-morrow we may fallin with some 射pherd on the road who can tell us; and now it willbe well for you to go and sleep under cover, for the night air mayhurt your wound, though with the remedy i have applied to you there isno fear of an untoward result."
sancho panza, who was wishing the goatherds loquacity at the devil,on his part begged his master to go into pedros hut to sleep. hedid so, and passed all the rest of the night in thinking of hisdydulcinea, in imitation of the lovers of marc. sancho panzasettled himself between rocinante and his ass, and slept, not like alover who had been discarded, but like a man who had been soundlykicked.
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in which is ended the story of the 射pherdess marc, with otherincidents
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