On my displaying my books their curiosity was instantly aroused,and every person had speedily one in his hand,many reading aloud.
However,after waiting nearly an hour I had disposed of but one copy,all complaining bitterly of the distress of the times and the almost total want of money,though at the same time they acknowledged that the books were wonderfully cheap and appeared to be very good and Christian-like.I was about to gather up my merchandise and depart,when on a sudden the curate of the place made his appearance.After having examined the books for some time with considerable attention,he asked me the price of a copy,and upon my informing him that it was three REALS,he replied that the binding was worth more,and that he was much afraid that I had stolen the books,and that it was perhaps his duty to send me to prison as a suspicious character.He added however that the books were good books,however they might be obtained,and concluded by purchasing and paying for two copies.The poor people no sooner heard their curate recommend the volumes,than all were eager to secure one,and hurried here and there for the purpose of procuring money,so that between twenty and thirty copies were sold almost in an instant.This adventure not only affords an instance of the power still possessed by the Spanish clergy over the minds of the people,but likewise that such influence is not always exerted in a manner favourable to the maintenance of ignorance and superstition.
In another village on my showing a Testament to a woman,she said that she had a child at school for whom she should like to purchase one,but that she must first know whether the book was calculated to be of service to him.She then went away,and presently returned with the schoolmaster,followed by all the children under his care.She then,showing the schoolmaster a book,enquired if it would answer for her son.The schoolmaster called her a ******ton for asking such a question,and said that he knew the book well,and there was not its equal in the world.(NO HAY OTROEN EL MUNDO.)He instantly purchased five copies for his pupils,regretting that he had no more money,'For in that case,'said he,'I would buy the whole cargo.'Upon hearing this,the woman purchased four copies:namely,one for her son,another for her husband who was dead,a third for herself,and a fourth for her brother,whom,she said,she was expecting home that night from Madrid.
In this manner we proceeded,not however with uniform success.In some villages the people were so poor and needy that they had literally no money;even in these,however,we managed to dispose of a few copies in exchange for barley or refreshments.(Is this right?)On entering one very small hamlet,Vitoriano was stopped by the curate,who on learning what he carried told him that unless he instantly departed,he would cause him to be imprisoned,and write to Madrid in order to give information of what was going on.The excursion lasted about eight days.Immediately after my return,Idespatched Vitoriano to Caramanchel,a village at the distance of half a league from Madrid,the only one towards the west which had not been visited last year.He stayed there about an hour and disposed of twelve copies,and then returned,as he is exceedingly timid and was afraid of being met by the thieves who swarm on that road in the evening.In a few days I depart for Guadalajara and the villages of Alcarria.
(UNSIGNED.)
