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were quite beyond his prowess。 He made much vainglorious boast about

his weapon at the outset of the journey; though; to the discredit of

his generalship; it was suffered to hang unloaded behind his saddle。

  According to our stipulations; the man from whom we hired the horses

was to be at the expense of their feed and stabling on the journey; as

well as of the maintenance of our Biscayan squire; who of course was

provided with funds for the purpose; we took care; however; to give

the latter a private hint; that; though we made a close bargain with

his master; it was all in his favor; as; if he proved a good man and

true; both he and the horses should live at our cost; and the money

provided for their maintenance remain in his pocket。 This unexpected

largess; with the occasional present of a cigar; won his heart

completely。 He was; in truth; a faithful; cheery; kind…hearted

creature; as full of saws and proverbs as that miracle of squires; the

renowned Sancho himself; whose name; by the by; we bestowed upon

him; and like a true Spaniard; though treated by us with companionable

familiarity; he never for a moment; in his utmost hilarity;

overstepped the bounds of respectful decorum。

  Such were our minor preparations for the journey; but above all we

laid in an ample stock of good humor; and a genuine disposition to

be pleased; determining to travel in true contrabandista style; taking

things as we found them; rough or smooth; and mingling with all

classes and conditions in a kind of vagabond companionship。 It is

the true way to travel in Spain。 With such disposition and

determination; what a country is it for a traveller; where the most

miserable inn is as full of adventure as an enchanted castle; and

every meal is in itself an achievement! Let others repine at the

lack of turnpike roads and sumptuous hotels; and all the elaborate

comforts of a country cultivated and civilized into tameness and

commonplace; but give me the rude mountain scramble; the roving;

haphazard; wayfaring; the half wild; yet frank and hospitable manners;

which impart such a true game flavor to dear old romantic Spain!

  Thus equipped and attended; we cantered out of 〃Fair Seville city〃

at half…past six in the morning of a bright May day; in company with a

lady and gentleman of our acquaintance; who rode a few miles with

us; in the Spanish mode of taking leave。 Our route lay through old

Alcala de Guadaira (Alcala on the river Aira); the benefactress of

Seville; that supplies it with bread and water。 Here live the bakers

who furnish Seville with that delicious bread for which it is

renowned; here are fabricated those roscas well known by the

well…merited appellation of pan de Dios (bread of God); with which; by

the way; we ordered our man; Sancho; to stock his alforjas for the

journey。 Well has this beneficent little city been denominated the

〃Oven of Seville〃; well has it been called Alcala de los Panaderos

(Alcala of the bakers); for a great part of its inhabitants are of

that handicraft; and the highway hence to Seville is constantly

traversed by lines of mules and donkeys laden with great panniers of

loaves and roscas。

  I have said Alcala supplies Seville with water。 Here are great tanks

or reservoirs; of Roman and Moorish construction; whence water is

conveyed to Seville by noble aqueducts。 The springs of Alcala are

almost as much vaunted as its ovens; and to the lightness;

sweetness; and purity of its water is attributed in some measure the

delicacy of its bread。

  Here we halted for a time; at the ruins of the old Moorish castle; a

favorite resort for picnic parties from Seville; where we had passed

many a pleasant hour。 The walls are of great extent; pierced with

loopholes; inclosing a huge square tower or keep; with the remains

of masmoras; or subterranean granaries。 The Guadaira winds its

stream round the hill; at the foot of these ruins; whimpering among

reeds; rushes; and pond…lilies; and overhung with rhododendron;

eglantine; yellow myrtle; and a profusion of wild flowers and aromatic

shrubs; while along its banks are groves of oranges; citrons; and

pomegranates; among which we heard the early note of the nightingale。

  A picturesque bridge was thrown across the little river; at one

end of which was the ancient Moorish mill of the castle; defended by a

tower of yellow stone; a fisherman's net hung against the wall to dry;

and hard by in the river was his boat; a group of peasant women in

bright…colored dresses; crossing the arched bridge; were reflected

in the placid stream。 Altogether it was an admirable scene for a

landscape painter。

  The old Moorish mills; so often found on secluded streams; are

characteristic objects in Spanish landscape; and suggestive of the

perilous times of old。 They are of stone; and often in the form of

towers with loopholes and battlements; capable of defence in those

warlike days when the country on both sides of the border was

subject to sudden inroad and hasty ravage; and when men had to labor

with their weapons at hand; and some place of temporary refuge。

  Our next halting place was at Gandul; where were the remains of

another Moorish castle; with its ruined tower; a nestling place for

storks; and commanding a view over a vast campina or fertile plain;

with the mountains of Ronda in the distance。 These castles were

strong…holds to protect the plains from the talas or forays to which

they were subject; when the fields of corn would be laid waste; the

flocks and herds swept from the vast pastures; and; together with

captive peasantry; hurried off in long cavalgadas across the borders。

  At Gandul we found a tolerable posada; the good folks could not tell

us what time of day it was… the clock only struck once in the day; two

hours after noon; until that time it was guesswork。 We guessed it

was full time to eat; so; alighting; we ordered a repast。 While that

was in preparation we visited the palace once the residence of the

Marquis of Gandul。 All was gone to decay; there were but two or

three rooms habitable; and very poorly furnished。 Yet here were the

remains of grandeur: a terrace; where fair dames and gentle

cavaliers may once have walked; a fish…pond and ruined garden; with

grape…vines and date…bearing palm…trees。 Here we were joined by a

fat curate; who gathered a bouquet of roses and presented it; very

gallantly; to the lady who accompanied us。

  Below the palace was the mill; with orange…trees and aloes in front;

and a pretty stream of pure water。 We took a seat in the shade; and

the millers; all leaving their work; sat down and smoked with us;

for the Andalusians are always ready for a gossip。 They were waiting

for the regular visit of the barber; who came once a week to put all

their chins in order。 He arrived shortly afterwards: a lad of

seventeen; mounted on a donkey; eager to display his new alforjas or

saddle…bags; just bought at a fair; price one dollar; to be paid on

St。 John's day (in J
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