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his protestations would have had any effect upon them, had not I appeared in the room, and
shouted to the ruffians to hold their hand.
Seeing a general officer before them (I have the honor to hold that rank in the service of his
Catholic Majesty), and moreover one six feet four in height, and armed with that terrible
cabecilla (a sword so called, because it is five feet long) which is so well known among the
Spanish armies—seeing, I say, this figure, the fellows retired, exclaiming, "Adios, corpo di
bacco, nosotros," and so on, clearly proving (by their words) that they would, if they dared,
have immolated the victim whom I had thus rescued from their fury. "Villains!" shouted I,
hearing them grumble, "away! quit the apartment!" Each man, sulkily sheathing his
sombrero, obeyed, and quitted the camarilla.
It was then that Mr. Sheeny detailed to me the particulars to which I have briefly adverted;
and, informing me at the same time that he had a family in England who would feel obliged
to me for his release, and that his most intimate friend the English ambassador would move
heaven and earth to revenge his fall, he directed my attention to a portmanteau passably
well filled, which he hoped would satisfy the cupidity of my troops. I said, though with
much regret, that I must subject his person to a search; and hence arose the circumstance
which has called for what I fear you will consider a somewhat tedious explanation. I found
upon Mr. Sheeny's person three sovereigns in English money (which I have to this day),
and singularly enough a copy of The New Monthly Magazine, containing a portion of my
adventures. It was a toss-up whether I should let the poor young man be shot or no, but this
little circumstance saved his life. The gratified vanity of authorship induced me to accept
his portmanteau and valuables, and to allow the poor wretch to go free. I put the Magazine
in my coat-pocket, and left him and the podesta.
The men, to my surprise, had quitted the building, and it was full time for me to follow; for
I found our sallying party, after committing dreadful ravages in Oraa's lines, were in full
retreat upon the fort, hotly pressed by a superior force of the enemy. I am pretty well
known and respected by the men of both parties in Spain (indeed I served for some months
on the Queen's side before I came over to Don Carlos); and, as it is my maxim never to give
quarter, I never expect to receive it when taken myself. On issuing from the podesta with
Sheeny's portmanteau and my sword in my hand, I was a little disgusted and annoyed to see
our own men in a pretty good column retreating at double-quick, and about four hundred
yards beyond me, up the hill leading to the fort; while on my left hand, and at only a
hundred yards, a troop of the Queenite lancers were clattering along the road.
I had got into the very middle of the road before I made this discovery, so that the fellows
had a full sight of me, and whiz! came a bullet by my left whisker before I could say Jack
Robinson. I looked round—there were seventy of the accursed malvados at the least, and