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* * *>****> fl $2 PER ANNUM. IN ADVANCE j NEUTRAL IN POLITICS?DEVOTED TO LITERARY, COMMERCIAL, AGRICULTURAL, SCIENTIFIC, GENERAL AND LOCAL INTELLIGENCE. i VOLUME III. LANCASTER, C. H., SOUTH CAROLINA, WEDNESDAY MORNING.JUNE 23.1851. NUMBER 2i> j OI?OI?niP |T| JA T Tin ~?*'ler wb'ch w? turned into bed, warn- | seldom heard of after. You understand, | rows would forgive the speaker for his led back mv own ?h?ii? nw?.> ?- ti.<... i . w > NWil .H.I it I A I .HA inK the waiter to summon n? o?rl? I 1M UUUUU1 1X1JUUU. THE WMSM-SIffl. A True Narrative. In the summer of lust year, I was proceeding home to Britain, on leave of absence from my regiment, the ?th Highlanders, which were then, and are still, lying in garrison at Malta. Favored l>y the friendship of her commander, and my good iriend and old school fellow, Lieutenant John Hall, I had a passage given to me in her Majesty's Sloop Blonde, of twenty-six guns ; and after a pleasant run for a few days, a smart breeze, which we encountered off Alinunecar, when sailing along the coast of Spain, brought down some of her top bnni|>er, and we ran in to Malaga to repair the damage. It was a Iwmutiftd and sunny evening when our j.nehor plunged into the shininnr waters of thiii iWnlwv o - 1 V I'.v-cino so superb h line f?lcoh?U and the backJf round of which informed by tlieundulatng line of Sierra de Mija towering into the pure blue sky of Spain, and bounding in the distance the Out and fertile Vega. From tlie quarter-deck of the Blonde, we had a magnificent pro?j?ect of Malaga, with its stately mansions, its domes, its spire* and snowy kiosk*, bathed ii a warm, yellow tint, as the sun'* rays faded along the Vega, and the shadows decpened ou it* hill*, clothed with vine'-'iir Is and plantation* of orange, almond, lemon and orange tree*. The gaudy Spanish flag descended from tho dark ramparts of the old Moorish fortress of Gihral-Faro, u* the evening gun wa? fired from the guard hip; and tben, as the sun act behind the mountains, the bells tolled for vespers in the lofty steeple of tho square cathedral, tld a.wal lambent light began to glimmer on the tall oriefc chimneys of that e*tensivo tron-foundry, wl.ieh?alas for romance!?a thoroughly practical Scothinan has built in Malaga, where it finds fv>i and work for hundred*, in smelting the ore of tho adjacent hill*, while it pollutes the cerulean sky of Granada. Bent upon a ramble or adventure, the Second lieutenant (Jack llall) and I took our fowtiug-piecea, and, leaving our sword* liehind us?at least I took only my regimental dirk?were pullrd ashore in the dingy, which landed u* at one of those pier* that project from the city into the sea, forming part of that noble mole which measure* seveu hundred yard* in length. Leaving our guns and shooting apparatus at a hotel, wo wandered about the town ; visited the A'casaba, which must once have been a fortress of vast strength ; then the old Roman Cathedral and Bisli op'* Palace; but we lingered longtst in the Alameda?that beautiful promenade ?which m eigiitj feel wide, end i* bordered by row* of orange and oleander tree*, and in the centre of which a magnificent marble fountain wm tossing iu sparkling waters into tbo starry sky. Here we saw some bright-eyed Spanish women in their dark mantillas and vails, and not a few in the homely and asnredly lew* graceful bonnet and shawl of London and Paris, whose fashions are graduallw, and, 1 think, unfortunately, superseding the more captivating dress of old Spain ; we saw, too, ferocious-looking soldier* in dark drosses, wearing yellow sashes, red forage caps, and enormous mustaches ; old priests gliding stealthily along with aa aspect of meekness, and apparently crushed in spiiit; for the present government presses with a heavy hand on the ecclesiastic*; eitiaens clad in light stufls of bright colors, with red taaltes and lowcrown bats, having black silk tufts at each aide; queer'looking oaballeros in large ?>rown cloaks, like that of Don Diego de jMenoosju? roor nuiaujo, anti wearing hat* a la Kottutk. As every man | was smoking m if his salvation depended ' upon bis doing so with vigor, the whole ! .air was redolent of dgar*. i bad on my undress?a foragecap, and plain ted jacket, with tartan trews, /?y sash and dirk ; fur I bave found that phie British uniform always ensues the jrearer sUMtius and respect in every part fit the globe. * We wandered long in that lovely Ala* rneda, until the last of Its fair promena.dersbad withdrawn; and then we return ,#d to onr hotel rather disappointed, that of all the black eyes we had seen flashing under veils of Madeira lace, not one bad given us a glance of encouragement; that . of all the pretty lips, which had been lie* ping dulcet Spanish mixed with the Arebio of Grenada, none had invited as to follow ; tba^of all the aombro cavaliers not one appeared to be an aaussin or a Grand Inquisitor; and that, of all the hid* ons old duennas whom we had seen cruising about us, not one bad approached, r*i ?HU? ftnger oo h? lip, end an impra jre glee I. Hi her eye, pUeed a myeleei ,om mm H?t? either of our Lund, and * di?|?P??oJ hi tl* <*owd.M Nothing remarkable happened?e*ve *hal Hall h?S H* pocket picked of hi* J>i*4Jr*rel.i?l and #,K*re eaea wad we retaraed Nfct Other mm la our hotel, wh ere are eopped 09 devilled turkey end the fHpeythe diet pet ^T>*nw M MeUge have a guide to lead us towards the neighboring hills, whero we intended to inake gt some havoc among the game next day. Punctually at Hve o'clock in ihe morning, the mozo-de-cafe roused us, and, af- j> ter coffee, we shouldered our double-barrelied rifles, and accompanied by a young n< gamin, named Pedrillo, for whose fidelity ^ the waiter pled his " honor," wo departed w on our ramble. 0], If ever my readers saw the Spanish ni l*?ggar boys, aa depicted by Munllo, in jn bis famous picture, which is now in I)ul- ar wich College, they will know perfec.lylhe vc aspect of Pedrillo. our little guide. .(l Ile was about twelve years old: but, hardened by indigence and sharpened by j ITivation, his perceptive faculties were L :eener than those of inany a man. Ilis ^ sallow little visage was stamped with more of the animal than the intellectual ' being; his eyes were black, glossy, and glittered alternately with cunning and in- 1 telligeuce. Ilia sole attire eonsisted of a dilapidated shirt, a pair of knee breeches and a Cowl, which confined his luxuriant j | black hair ; he had zinc rings in his ears, ^ and bore alt? gether the asiiect of a little , ? * mi l*azzarone. Mi He was intelligent withal, and he told us a vast numlier of anecdotes, which in | creased in wouder and ferocity as we paid fja hiin one peseta after another; but he dwelt particnlarly on the achievement* of a certain Juan Uoa, otherwise styled de ef Antequera, who was tlicn prowling in that savage range of mouulains, from whence lie descended sometimes alona, sometimes with ninny followers, esj>e<i,t! arl I) when tlie Solan > blew from Africa, to cominit outrage* among tlie quiet quintus and villages of the fertile Vega, where he tw was said to be in league w ith every ltosa en' da-keeper for forty miles around Malaga. About mid-day, we rested under the W cool shadow of a cork wood, al>out ten Crt| miles from the city; it was a lieautiful place, where the sward was soft as velvet, ve and where a thick bonier of blushing mw tro?o ?%*><! wtlj ltyr)mnppg<t near us. Llere we shared our provisions w' with a paisano and two armed contra- w' handistas whom we met, and who shared 011 with us their wine in return. The two smugglers had ?trong and active horses, an and carried blunderbusses and pistols to guard their bales of chocolate, soap, to Utcco and cigars; they were fine, merry ''0 fellows, gaudily dressed, and full of fun l'M and anecdote; for in Spain the contraban* l'n dista is a species of travelling newspaper, bo Now all tbeir news were of the last feat et, or outrage of Juan Ro:?. 441 would give a guinea to meet ibis in- thi teresting vagabond ; the interview would tell famously in some of the monthlies," it said Hall, with a heedless laugh. hl< u I think I should know him," said I ; i'>{ 44 for we saw U least twenty colored prints a? of liitn in the shops on the Alameda, last l>u night, ile is a ferocious-looking dog! wl The contrahand.stas looked round with 1>4alarm and then laughed immoderately. 4'Ferocious! Indeed, senor," said the ?i n:ds;itin 44 I lw?ir In ditF?>r from voil- hsv- I ho ing myself seen Juan ot Antequera face to I" face; aud so think hiin quite like other w> men." I ha I gazed at the speaker, whom, by hia wi green velvet jacket, adorned by four dox- l>? en of brass buttons, hia aomberero, with be ita broad yellow ribbon, hia black plush ? breeches, rod scarf and shoe buckle*, I sup- po posed to be the substantial fanner of one tei of the adjacent quint*, lie had a fine th dark face, a powerful figure, and two black f&< eyes that seeined to be always looking w< through me. Over one ej ebrow, he had a large black patch, lie carried a riding lit switch, had a knife in his girdle ; and al- kil together, as be lolled on the sward, smoking a paper cigar and sipping red wine, 1 wl thought he would make a fine and strik- th ing sketch, and equal to any by Pi* Bi nelli. bs M Juan Boa," said be, " has committed great outrages in the Vega of Granada. ? The Duke of Wellington nak there an estate, having on it about three hundred to tenants, who yield some fifteen thousHnd lie dollars of rental; but Juan has thrice drawn every duro ot it from the old aba- tei gado, who acta aa steward to the duke/* ou The contrabandist's again laughed at bl< this immoderately. ** You have seen this Juan of An toque- *n ra, have you not T said I. " Face to face?often, tenor." th M And so have I," said littlo Pedrillo. of M You land when wm Urn, my little ih follow V raid Jack Hall. w, M On Ihe night old Barradaa, the mule- da tear, waa murdered." ce Tho Spaniard with th? patch, knit hi* th brown. M Cnrnjo P aaid ha; M ah I I romeml>ar that" \y " Tall ua about thia murder," aaid Halt l0 u You muat know, aenor\" aaid Pedrillo 14 that at the foot of tb# Herra da Mi- pja, about H*a milea from thia, thara atanda |0 a way?hla inn, called La Poaada dal Oaralio, for the keeper, Martin Saeao, had m pi jrraat bort? painted on his tignboar J.? {A tin. man it the uncle of Joan Hon, or of A Anteqeera. lie bee a wife, and bed two hi daagfcteee. The palace ie lonely | end k 0| often happen*, that tboae who pot up p, there for tb? eight forget the right path; lor they ere loot apxyig tbn mountain^ |jf r foil into tbeeend yHa at left tbey ere f| iiure I V The Spaniard with the patch smiled rimly, and played with his knife. I 44 One night l*9t year, I guided Pedro I aired as, the Cordovan muleteer, to the c osada, when it was dark as pitch. IV n o was very old, and half blind, and had sver been that w ly before. A storm a ime on, and he desired roe to remain a itli him, saying he would pay me well; u J Harradaa was rich ; he had made 8' oney in the war of independence, and l' the last civil war between the Carlists id Christinos ; and had given three sil- n r images to the church of his native tl lebla, in Jaen. 44 We supped on bacallao, raisins and r< ain bread, for the season was Lent, ' rhile we were at supper, in the common " dl of the Posada, 1 heard the rain pat- ^ ring on the wooden shutters (there is 11 n a glass window in tlie house) ; I heard e thunder grumbling among the liills, ? id the wind howling us it swept over ? c fields and vineyards of the Vega. It w is a lonely place for a poor boy who ^ d neither father nor mother, scnors; p' t, then, I was not worth killing, though >*' sny fears flitted through my mind ; for utin's wife?an ugly and wicked-loca- 01 Basque provincial -put some very ia irming questions to old Pedro Barra- P a. She told him that the neighborhood ae is infested hy bandidoe and conlraban- g itas ; and asked if he was a heavy sleep- sc bi *' No,' snid Barradas, 'in the war ainst Jqseph Buonaparte, I learned the lc i of sleeping lightly. S< " But what will you do, if attacked?" w " 'That is as may l e ; but I have only l,| enty duros, and so shall sleep soundly ** IMIgll.' 1 "These ,-testions alarmed me very 1 icti ; vihi??ii? of murder and slaughter 5?' >ne before mo. I crept close to purra 1 s, who, as 1 have said, waaver^old and a ry frail ; but his presence sefined a pro- u :tiou to me for a time. u \V*l>Alt lf?? (t>* k?<l ro?c<1, W?, ' io were the only guests, wero some- " int imperatively requested to retire to . 1 r rooms by the wife of Martin Secco. " Barradas saw, perhaps, his danger, d snid that I should sleep in the same xn with him. " But In * Secco tohl him roughly that a| must be content to sleep alone. Then '? J poor old man was ball-led and half*gged away.?As for me, 1 was but a y ; so they thrust me into a dark clos- 1,0 wheiu some straw lay on the floor, y1 d deainng me to sleep there and be g' tiikful, left me. ol ** 1 lay down on tlie straw, and finding wet, arose in horror, fearing that it was khI , amino remained in the dark, pray- 11 I to our Lady of the Seven Sorrows, d trembling and listening to the how- * g of the storin for more than an hour, ol en all the other sounds in that terrible ^ wad a died away. 441 was just beginning to doie, when n ray of light streamed through the keyleofmv door: I heard il onenerl. and tl ! Martin's wife, Inei Secco, apjienred, tb a long and sharp cucliillo in her r> nd. A man accompanied her. He t? a Juan Ron de Anteqnera! Terror v; .ralysed me; and alio believed me to > asleep, for she felt all over my clothes s< -that is, my poor shirt and breeches b ckets, from which she took two quar- cl r-duros-all I possessed in this world ; and b en, passing the light thrice across my re, to assure herself that 1 slept, the hag w snt away muttering? li M'Carati)bal only a half-duro; this o lie wretch is neither worth lodging nor n lling.' h M Immediately after this, 1 heard them t< liispering with Martin Secco; and then ey knocked at the door of old Pedro r srradas, who, like a cautious man, h id fastened it on the inside. k 44' Get up,' said they, 'Senor 15 srradas get up, you are wanted.' 8 " But old Barradas either slept like a ? p, or he was too wary to open ; for ho ii edod them not. I "Then 1 heard Juan and Martin mut- * ring curses as they delitteralely forced ? ien the door; next there cams a terri- f, a cry of? 0 M * Help ! Pcdrillo, help ! Ayuda por nor de neustra, Senora Santissima P ? "This was followed by sounds like t ose ninde by a sheep when the knife the carcinero is in its throet; end,in 11 e mean time, Martin's two daughters we singing as lowd ss they could, and * .ncing a bolero in the passage to con- t al these terrible sounds, which froze ? e blood within me." t Here Pedrillo paused. ? "Go on," said Jack Hall, impatient; " and how did you escape T* s " If the noble scnors would help me refresh my memory?" t A Ah, I comprehend," sa;d I, toesing a t sets to him ; " now fire away, Pedrih ft W "You should not encourage this young ? caro. Sen or Cabarsllo," said the Spaa- " rd, whose face was now darkened by a terrible frown; for it is roy belief that i was tbe mere decoy, who led poor 1 d Pedro Barred as to that rillsnoua t rwada." Instead of being angry, P*iriUo only ? ted up his hands, and prayed that I earen and ?*>r Lady of the Sereu 8or> t ilu suspicions. " I never closed my eye* tli.it nigli n the morning I whs told by Inez tl 'atrona, that old Barrada* liad depar d across the hills of Antequera withoi le. Martin Secco asked ine how ad slept? I said, like a dormou** nd as soon as I was free, I raa lil hare back to Malaga ; and to mat p for the loss of my last night's res lept like a torpedo under the trees < le Alameda." "You acquainted the magistrates?tl Iguazils, of course," said Ilall, knockiii le ashes from his third cigar. "I was only a poor, ragged, little pici replied Peerillo in wliinning voic( and who would believe me ? besides ol hi rr ad as was a stranger from Cordova < aen ; and a man, more or less, is nothin i Granada ; but since that time, Martin so daughters have been sent to the ga iys at Barcelona, by the Captain gen en f the kingdon, for intriguing in man aos with the contrabandistas of Jean.iow, senors, the uoon is past; And if lease you, 'ts time we were moving, ou wish- to reach the Sierra." While we were placing fresh caps o jr rifles and preparing to start, the Spar rd with the patch, who had listened t edrilio's story with great impatience, the sized that young gumin by the arm, an rasping it like a vice, gave him a savag sow I, and said something in Spanish lit so rapidly, that I could only wake oc iat he was reprehending him severely fu liing us a a "succession of falsehoods." l> I thought at that time; afterwards as able to put a different constrnclio !V>n Ilia -? -1 ' 1 1 r~ - ,.iv.igii.iiiun, WHICH i'curill eined to be considerably alarmed. Bidding adieu to bini and the contra indicts, we departed tinder Pedrillo1 .lidance, and (sans Reave) shot all alon 10 aides ol the mountain range on th ope of which stands thermal! but hi cut city of Anteqiltta, so noted for th ivavlt of the M<n>rs iu t!io sixteenth cot ^jr f *?*- J 8 - 1 -? ? ?-?'vs?| r. .ling into those remarkable pits whor le water settles in the low places, an formed into salt by the mere heat t ' the sun. We did not see much game hut kn?cl I a few braces of bird*, and with the* id two red foxes, our little guide l'edril was quite laden. So he seemed to thinl r taking advantage of the concealmen forded him by the olive groves, and th altered remnants of an abandoned vint ml, among which we had been entar led, the young rogue slipped away wit ir game and made of, either toward lalaga or Antequera ; at least we sa' o more of him, or of his burden, at tin ino. This was just about the close of thedaj hen Hall and I were draining our flas f the last drop, and surveying from th louutain slope, the magnificent prospei f the verdent Vega,spreading at our fc? ke a bright tinted map, having the wan nd rosiate glow which well might win le name of Terria Calienct. Malegi te ancient bulwark of Spain against A ca, was shining in the distance, with il rwers and gates, flat roofed houses, an Mt cathedrals; its Moorish castles an fothic spires, all bathed in a warm an inny yellow ; while Iwvond lay the broa lue M editerrauean, dotted by sales, an hanging from gold |to purple and t lue. This was all very fine but the pleasui 'as lessened by the conviction that ot ttle rascal I'odsillo was absconding wit ur gnme, ami we knew that it woul ever do to relate th the gun-rooni mei ow we had been out-w ilted, on returnin 9 the Blonde next day. The foreground of this beautiful paw ama was broken by innumerable sins illocks and cluni|>s of woods of man inds; hut principally olive, pine and coi r;es that grew on the slope of the grei lierra; and though the sky and lam cape darkened fast after the sun set. v istituied a sharp ami angry search f 'edrilln, sliauling and whistling as v tumbled on, we knew nou eery w? rhither, looking f??r our lost spoils?tv 9<es with gallant brushes, and eight bra. f birds. No moon had risen, tba wind began rhistle among Ino groves and hollow he night was very dark. 44 What, if we should happen to me naatcr Juan of Antequftra," said 1. "If we had our game, I should be vei roll pleased," replied Hall; but I wit hat I'edrillo had been with old scrstt rhen we hired him yesterday. If I hi he little lubber on Imard the Blonde, rould show liiin the main top." "Spain is a laud of mishaps and eventi aid I. " Belay: I see some one moving bat hollow, let us jump down bek here P' "Hut we may lose the track," I urged **True, so do you remain where you a rhile I go down into the hollow. Hoi tow and then, to let me know your wbei ibouta." With hie rifle in hi* hand, Hall, wl raa a fine active fellow, aprang d-.wn i o a ravine that suddenly yawned befc ia, and I remained with my rifllo oock? ?d stooped low to watch what might f ow. llall disappeareil in the obecuri tolow, I halloed; hot the n>ght-wiad toi . flaii * t J . ?.. ..... ? thought I heard his voice, and sprang afit. terhim; but fell upon a point of rock, le and sank, completely stunned, to the t- earth. lit There I lay for nearly a quarter of an I hour, unable to move, or ral'v my senses, a; When I arose, I found myself at t.bc botte torn of the hollow, and upon a narrow :e mule-track; the moon was rising brightit, ly at the south end of the ravine, silver of ing the masses of rock, tufts of laurel trees and wild vines that grew in the clefts of ,e the basalt. I shouted, but received no ,g reply ; and after a long and fruitless search could discover no trace of Hall in any dift. rortion. ,. Considerably alarmed for his safety a* d well as my own?for to lie at night upon ( >r those hills of Antequera, with the devillish ( g stories of Pedrillo and the contrabandistas \ haunting one's momerv, anything but ( |. pleasant?I tried the charges of my rifle, , 4| 1 looked again to the percussion caps, and ] y set off in that direction where, by the ris _ ing of the moon, I knew that Malaga , must lie; but frequently paused to hollo if for Jack Hall, and received no reply save the echoes of the rocks. , The ravine descended and grew more open. Again I saw thu Vega sleeping at I , my feet in the haze; and, on turnin<r an I , ~ angle of tlie road, found myself close to | j an inn or taberna, wliioh I approached | with joy, concluding that my friend Jack , must have gone that way, and would pro- J * bably be there. , Like all Spanish inns, it was a large and ( misshapen edifice, the lower story of which i j was nothing better than a great open J shed, for mules and vehicles; and, ascend- i ing from thence by a stair, I reached a gallery, at the door of which I was recoiv- i ed by the host, who carried in his hand a t , stable-lantern. "Entrar," said he, bowing profoundly ; | ^ "entrar, senor." c "1 have been shooting on the moun1 tains," said I, "and have lost my eonipan- ( l<! ion, h British naval dfficer. lias he passed this wav " "Ao, senor, replied the turn, 1 j face I could not yet see,) jus he led me up f . another stair. ( } "Then get supper prepared ; for he must { soon be here, as I have no doubt lie knows :* pretly well the direction of Malaga. A.>l e now," said I, drawing a long breath, as I , seated myself, "w hat place is this t" L5 'Let Posada del Cauullo." (!) I "Eh! ah?and you/" I asked, in a j e thick voice. f H "Martin Secco, at your servieo, Senor Cabal lero!" 'l llere was a denouement! "G.kxI Heavens V thought T, mechani- , w cally resuming my rifle; "if the stories of i II l'edrillo should be true." 1 scrutinized my host and hostess. Martin had a broad and open visage, ' k with keen eyes, and a black beard as a i . horse-brush ; a wide month, that frequent- 1 ly expanded in grins; but in those grins [ '1 no radiance evoi lit up his glassy eye.? j n The mouth laughed; hut they remained it immovable?invariably a bad sign. His J *? forehead receded, and his ears were placed '* high upon his head. At the first glance, I concluded that my senor patron was an 8 ^ unmitigated brute. His figure was some(' what jiorlly, and encased in a brown jack- ( et, brown kneobreeclies, and black stock- ! d mm < Ka It>.i.rt Itm ' ? ? 1 uv nui? Mio nail l^llllllicu, 111 il CilUI, ' and had a yellow sash round hi* waist. | 1 *> His wifo was, as l'odriho had described I Inez Secco, a Basque, for her Spanish was ' ra almost unintelligible ; and her coarse black ir hair was plaited in one thick tail, which 1 h reached to her heels. Her gown was of, ' Id rough red cloth, with tight sleeves and a ! ts short skirt, displaying a pair of yellow ' ig worsted stockings ami leather sandals, fas-1 1 tencd by thongs above the ankle. Her | ' o- face was coarse and bloated ; hut the ex- j ' ill presMon of her eye terrible. It hovered I j iy between the bright ferocious glare of a ) 1 k snake, and the glazed orb of an arrant st sot. She scanned me closely ; and I ci- thought the old devil, (she was a Spanish ve woman, and past forty,) was accurately or appraising the value of all I had on. re "Well, senora palrona," said 1. "what ill can I have for sup|>er I" to "The senor has come at a bad time, for ee we have little or no provisions m our larder." (The larder of every Spanish inn 1 to has been in the same condition since the s; days of Cervantes and (Jongora.) "For now this road between Malaga and A meet OUera is but little fcnnenteil nft?r n?An. I clay, owing to tlie terrible robberies and ry thu four assassinationscommitted by Juan 4i Koa, during the last Salano. Cxrnmba! :h 'tis very bard tbat we should suffer for id him." , I "What c in I have, then ?n "A roasted galina, dressed with a few i," l>ean*,M aaid the pa Iron a. "And a glass of good aquadiente," adin ded the host; "our Tierno baa soured in >w the wine skins." "Tis poor fc?ro: thi*, for hungry men. I. 1 have aaid that I expect my frieno'a arrive val momently." Ho The boat gave a cold emile, and aaid, re- "Wc have had nothing ourselves, for a week past, but Indian corn and boiled garho banzoe f beans;) but the beat we have is n- at the disposal of the tenor crtballero." ire Tlie inn wne old and rrasy ; the wind id, came in at one cranny, and whittled out ol- by another. The roof, walie and floor of ty tlie large apartment in which we three m- were tested, oootisted of a multitude of ucnun huu uoarus, piaeeu Horizontally and 1 diagonally, without skill, and without ro- an.v gard to design or appearance; for in me- an(l chanics, tlie Spaniards are behind every so,n< nation in civilized Europe. There was an^ but one candle in the house, (as the host iiwa' assured me,) and it was rapidly fluttering acr'* down in the currents of air. The patrona ''ghl transferred it from the lantern to an iron holder, and it was placed on the table to w''il light the room and my supper. been An ostler, or nondescript servant, wear- jroin ing fustian knee-buckles, without braces, exi with a muleteer's embroidered shirt, and ?r P' having a yellow handkerchief tied round 11 *' his head, spread a (not over-clean) cloth . , on the table; knives, forks and covers I1 were laid for two, with a cold fowl, a loaf of white bread, a dish of beans, garlic and ^ 80 a bottle of aquadienle. .rel I obserl>ed tlii-* wild-looking waiter fre- aso ijucntly glancing ,?t my rifle, and the jew- J.l)ai illed dirk that dangled at my waist-belt; ,r [ became suspicions of everything. ' Yesterday we were wishing for an ad- . rent n re 1" m "Yon are well urmed. Benor " K?i<l li?? spots "It is natural, fur arms are my profes- Cl! no:.," said 1. 8tl I looked at my watch; the hands indi. a ted 11 o'clock! Two hours had elaps- J1!111 d since Hall and I had separated ; still 1,8 | there was no appearance of him. Twenty times I opened the shatters of the mi- an(li, glazed windows, and listened intently hut lie night-wind that swept down the dark *.Jn,i -Rvine in the Sierra, brought neither shout . ior footstep; ? ? I resolved to sup, go to 8 . >ed, and trust to day-light for discovering Rm lack, if lie did not arrive at the posada . jefore morning. . 1 had just concluded supper, when the jn ,j ast remains of the last candle in this soli- j , arv inn, sank into its iron socket and left wjujj is in darkness?at least with no other ; ight than the rod, wavering glow that mine Irom the hearth, where a few roots j . if pine and cork-wood sinouhlered-besides aboU Jie brown puchero, in which the amiable Rru>, patrona bad boiled the beans for my rc- j)0 |( i"wt* - ered *" ' ??v r*~ ? up()I1 laid Martin hecco "we have not another roco :andle, were il to light a blessed alter; a0Q? uid tne senor caballcro must go to bed in Q V he dark." "Heed not that, senor patron," said I; a ^ for I am a soldier, as you may see, and 0,|je| ira u>ed to discomfort." j,er , "Tis well ; for I am sure that the senor gueu ius experienced nothing but discomfort in q >ur poor posada. When I am rich , ^ inougli, senor, I hope to have a liotel in lie Alameda; and then should the cabali-ro ever come to Malaga again, lie will re- .' nember Martin Seeco." ? _ , , , antic At tins remark, 1 heard the patrona myst liter a low, chuckling laugh ; but whether a|^j it the prospect of the tine hotel, or the loubtful clrmces of my ever again visit- man ng Malaga, I could not say. "the "Now, senor patron," said 1, rising, and , aking up my riile, "I should like to reach (jca'^ he town l>etimea to-morrow ; so show me ny chaml?er, and should my friend arrive, * ail not to call me." olutr "Will you not leave your gnu here?" mggested the liost. ?cj "Thank you?no," said I, while my un- ronft lefined suspicions grew stronger within t,j ne. "Do you lead the way, senor, and W(Jj| [ shall follow. Good night, senora pat- tjie ^ ono." u, ^ Hueno noslie, senor," said she, stiring up (iur| he embers; and we separated. Ti,e u^s.. ?k? .1 " o , jrci 1II.JW, nits Sicn nost unpleasant part that I had yet ae- a5t;r ed ; for I had to groj>e my way after him |r ilong a dark passage, about forty feet erou ong, at the end of which he ushered mo per,, into a room, where there was no other tlieii light than that given by the moon, which ? ] dmne through a small window glazed asie< with little panes of coarse glasses. Ilere kno< he bade ine "Butno nocheand, after j,|ie many apologies for my miserable aceom- ? inflation, left me. whi: The apartment was small. In one cor *] ner sto?al a French bed, having light-col- \ orod curtains ; this, with a basin stand, two [ n chairs, and a mirror, made up the turni- p|ie< tore. Like a true soldier I turned to so- coul cure the door. the i Destitute of lock or bolt; it had only a one small thumb-latch. otlie Dismounting the ewer and basin, I and placed the stand endwise between the bed Q, and the d<K?r, firmly fixing it, and forming an(j a barricade, which none could move without awaking me. To make all sure, I wjtfc again dropped the ramrod into each bar- ?i<je re! of my rifle, passed a finger over the {|,e caps, unbuckled the belt at which my dirk dangled; hi).I, without undressing, for Ave- aU> ry moment I expected to hear Jack llall hallowing outside the house?in short, to the he prepared for anything?I threw my- j,a|| self down on tie' coverlet, and weary and jjy worn by a long day's ramble among the roai mountains, prepared to sleep. j j, For a long time, spee^es of painful froi wakefulness possessed ute ; the moans of boy the passing wind, the flappiny of a loose ter board in the external gallery, the waver- the ing shadows thrown by the moonlight on wet the damp and diaoolored walls?even the bar ticking of my watch disturbed ire, and < kept me constantly thinking ?f poor Hall's eaa unaccountable absence, wrth a fear that %rw be might have* fallen into the hands of .Tn- of < an of Anteque.a, and not a few reproaches tics for my having, perhapa, too easily ml in- wet quished my search for bitn. anr 0 ? ^ nese thoughts completely obliterate*! sense of mj ow n immediate danger; I was about to drop asleep, when, ^tiling moist,that oozed about tny neck face, aroused me. I started?fully kc in a moment; and passing's hand ss my check, looked at it in the ntoon!* . . * lilood !" said I, springing off the bed, e a thrill ran though me. I'had not i wounded or cut by my fall ; then i whence caine this terrible moisture? amined the pillow, and found the lowart of it <piite wet; I turned it, and le! as saturated with blood I his was the reason that Martin Seoco declined to give me a candle My -t beat thick and fast; apprehension imcthing horrible came over me, and numbered the stories of Pedrillo. 1 i recollected that I had some excellent . . i lish cigar fuses, and, tearing three or J blank leaves from my note-book, 1 . cd them together, lit them, sml ??*. d the dingy chamber. The boards unl of the bed were marked by recent i of blood ; I raised the little triage or tin, and guided bv some terrible in:t, looked below, and saw?what? oor Jack Hall, lying there in bis naval j mn, with his epauletto toru off, and hroat literally cut from ear to ear ! e had found his way hero before mo, had been assassinated. Imost paralysed, I continued for half nute to gaze at this terrible spectacle, he paper buiued down to my finders, expired. I heard my heart heating ; my head span round as I tightened >elt and grasped my loaded rifle.? re I could adopt any plan of opera, I heard a rustling and whispering e passage near my door; and, lookhrough a crack in the pannels, saw, in a yard of me, Martin Secco, bear11 one hand the rifle of ir.y poor friend in the other a lighted candle, although ad made to ine so many apologies, it two hours before, for not having her in the house. As he approached anded it to a boy, in whom I discovPedrillo: and then the 1)0*4,flashed i two oilier men, in one ot wbotu i :nised the ostler, and in the other, our aintance of the noon, with the patch is face, and wearing the green velvet jt and sombrero. This worthy had itol in one hand and a knife in the r. The patroi.a was also there, with wolfish eyes aud enormous Basqud e. itrage and a <sa*si nation were impress1 the hard lines of all their cruel and ;e visages; and 1 perceived at once without a vigorous effort, I was lost at my life was forfeited and all the ipations of newspaper paragraphs, 4t& erious disappearance" in the Times Military Gazette, flashed upon my I. I had youth, a noble profession* y kind friends, my regiment and home best expectations," as old dowagers # on one hand; a horrible and sudden h?a lonely scene of unknown butchon the other ! locked the locks of my rifle, and really removed the barricade frnm the ^ke time, Juan Rosa," said the patIold your tongue, old perra; I know enough what I am doing," growlod personage in green, whom I now knew ) that torrible outlaw, who, since the ist war, had laughed at the carabinemd alguazils, and kept all Malaga, the a de Mija, and the Vega of (irunada and in terror. icluding the patrona, and the treachs young rascal Pedrillo, I had firedeste enemies and only two bulleta at r service. Let us prove whether the Inglesse is * sn before we enter," said the patron, iking at the door gently, and placing candle behind him. Mo answer?he is certainly asleen." ? * " i ' pered the patrona. Knock again," growled Juan Rosa. . smart blow was then given ; but stilt nade no reply. Then the patron apI, his hand to the latch ; hut bofore ho d open the door, I fired right through slender panels, and shot him dead by bullet, knocking over the ostler by the >r, which he received .hrougli his neck shoulder. lubbing my rifie, I then rushed out; charging thein in the smoke and oon>n, dealt J uah Rosa a tremendous blow i the butt end, which levelled him hetlie two rulhauH who lay bleeding in narrow passage. Escaping a pistol t from Juan, but receiving two despercuts from tbe termagant patrona and waap Pedrillo, 1 reached the end of pasaage, sprang through the common I, and found the outer door fastened, main strength I tore it open, and chad lite external gxllerv, over which roppe- , though il whs rully twelve feet ii the ground; xuJ, jirt iui I did no, the I'cJrillo tiioU u.io of Juan's pistolsefme; btu I escaped it, and r*n down mountain slope, loadin3 my rifle w 1 it, nod driving a bullet borne into encb rel. 3my morning wm spreading along the ?, etui the red flo*h of tlie coining sun 1 brighUseiu} behind the dark towers }ibr*|.Faro, nod sparkling on tbe I it of Malaga. Tlie aromatic pUiiU m putting forth their sweet eel perfume I the liget foliage of the sugarcane, th ; , /bf;