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V.
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Royal Commeq.taries.
Soi .
and
fifcy
dyed for
want
of able and experienced Chirutgeons, and
of
Balfam~,
Pfa–
fters and other Medicaments ; and the
extre~e c~l~s
of the
Co~mrey
cqnrnbured
much thereunto ; for though that Countrey is
w1ch1n
the Trop1cks, yet
the
Colds
are often very intenfe, by reafon of rhe high Winds and lofty
Mountains.
Gonfafo
•
Pifarro
followed the purfuit with [even or eight lamed Horfes; l\'irh ' hlch they
tmtred
che
Tents of
Centeno,.
rather to own
and publHh
the Vietory, than
td
offend.
the Enemy; for as
Gomara
faith, in Chapter
181.
the Conquerouts themfeJves
- were
fo
ill
treated,
that they
were not
able to purfue or offend the
Enefrly.
On
one
fide .
where this Bated
was
fought
in
that
great
Plain ,
was a
lcmg
Bog
or
Marili
'and about thirty or fourcy paces broad, but
fo
fhallow a would fcarce
ferve
t~
cover the Fetlocks of a Horfe. Before chey came to chis Bog, one of
Pi–
f"rro'
s
Souldierscalled
co
one of
Centeno'
,
whom
he
faw
covered with b!oud, both he
and his Horfe.
Do
you hear, Sir, faid he, Your Horfe will
fall prefenrJy.: ac i\thi h
faying
Centeno's
Souldier was much troµbled, becau[e he trufied to make his
efcape
by
the goodnefs and firength of his florfe.
This perfon was
Gonpdo
Silveftre,
of
whom
we have formerly made mention;
and
it
was he from whom I
received
che
Infdrmation
of
many
of
thefe Paffage : and
he told me moreover, that turning his
fac~
co the left-hand, he
faw
Gonfalo
Pifllrro
himfelf, with fome few
of
his men, matching foftly
to
Centeno's
Tents, croffing
hlmfelf as he went, and crying with a loud
voice,
ref
m
,
What
a
Vietory
is this!
refw,
What a
Vietory is this!
which
he
repeated
mapy and
many Eime
A little
before they came to the Bog, a certain Souldier
of
Piftt-rro's
fide called
Gonftdo
de
,
J?.r
NidoJ,
overtook
Gonfalo
Silveftre
;
whom
Silveftre
n(ld
a
little
before
takeh
Pri–
foner, and upon his aslting Qparter and his Life, he gave him his libercy, \\'ith·
out
the
leaft
hurt
done
co
him: When
Nidos
knew that
Silveftre
was hi
Enemy,
he
cryed
out,
Kill that Traytor,
Kill
that Traytor: upon which
S i!veftre
turned
to him, and calmly faid, Sir, I befeech you lee me
alone co
dye in peace; for
in the condition
that I
ana my
Horfe are, we cannot live many minutes without -
giving you the trouble to kill us. No, faid he, No; Damne me, Thon fhalc
aye by
my
band.
Silveftte
looking
ell
upon
him,
and finding him
to be
the
man
to
whom he had
newly
given QQ.arter • Good Sir, fciid he, be patient , and ufe
me \vith
me
like
mercy
chat I
!hewed to you. But
Nidos
roared out then
louder,
and cryed , Thou art the Rogue :
Datnne
me,
I
am refolved for that
very rea–
fon to kill thee, and tear out
thy
Heart, and
throw
it
t-0
the Dogs.
Silveftre
told me,
thctt if this fellow
had
anfwered him in more moderate and civil terms, he lhould
cenainly have yielded
to
be his Prifoner ; but finding him
fo
ungratefull, rude.and
barbarous, he refolved to fight with him , if his
Horfe
were able co ftand againft
him:
this
difcourfe paffed between them as they W€re wading over the Bog or
Marfh , which
was.
no place for a Combat; but
fo
foon as they were over,
Silve–
ftre
fpurred up his Horfe,_ to try his frrength and mettle
1
and finding him there–
with to fpring forward and anfwer the Spur, as
if
he had received no hurt; and
throwing up his Head, fnorted out
fome
of the bloud which iffued from the
wound.5
on his Noftrils on his MaCer's Clothes; which when
Si/veftre
perceived, he rode
away a
gallop, feeming
ro
fly,
that he might draw the fellow farther from his Par–
ry:
a(:cordingly
NidrJJ
purfued him, crying
out
aloud, The
Trayror
runs, and The
Coward runs: but
fo
foon
as
Silveftte
had drawn him at a
convenient
difrance
from bis
Companions ,
he
returned
upon
him, and
gave
him a
fhoke about
the
middle with a rufiy Rapier, which he had taken from a
Neger
in the Bartel; for
he had broken the two Swords which he had brought with him that day into
the Field;. for, as
the
manner was for good Souldiers, he carne doubly armed that
is,
with on€ Sword
in
the
Scabbard by the fide, and another fafiened co the'Pom–
me~
of the Sad
dle. NiJ01
was not
wo~nded
with
th€
blow, bot onely being well
affi1ghred) iran
aw.ayto his
Par~y,
cry.mgout? They kill me, They kill me; for
Cowards are a
lwaysmore valiant
withtheir
Tongues
than
with their hands.
Gonfalo
P~farro
being an Eye-witnefs
himfel~
of what had palled, and of the Bra–
very o_f
S1-lveflre,
fem
Al?nfo
de
H_errera
after
him,_
to perfuade him with good words
and fair terms to come
10
and }71eld ,
that
he
might
doe him honour and rew3rd
him for his Gallantry and Valour.
Alonfo
de
Herrera
hafiened what 'he could af–
ter him, but his Horfe was
fo
wounded, that he could not put him out of his
Trot , .
and-
foon afterward.s he dyed. of bis Wounds ; howfoever
Herrera
calJed
after him
to
return,
f
w_eanng , that
1f
he.
would
come back , his Malter , the Go–
vernour, would doe him more
honour m one day, than he
{hould
receive from
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