La Picara Justina; the Spanish Jilt
Author | : Francisco López De Ubeda |
Publisher | : Theclassics.Us |
Total Pages | : 20 |
Release | : 2013-09 |
ISBN-13 | : 1230357130 |
ISBN-10 | : 9781230357133 |
Rating | : 4/5 (33 Downloads) |
Download or read book La Picara Justina; the Spanish Jilt written by Francisco López De Ubeda and published by Theclassics.Us. This book was released on 2013-09 with total page 20 pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1889 edition. Excerpt: ... CHAPTER V. She %oes to Leon, puts a Cheat upon a Sharper; Chouses an Hypocrite; takes another Ramble; Steals an Ass; begs to buy a Locket; & puts afoul trick upon her kinsman. HERE is no-doubt but success puffs up the mind J_ and raises the thoughts; my late triumph made me conceit great matters of myself; I began to set up for a lady, and all that looked like the country seemed below me. Time was when I liked a bumpkin in a pair of leather breeches and clouted shoes, better than the nicest beau about the court; and would rather have accepted a treat of sullibub, or a present of a straw-hat, than a silk-gown, or a gold-locket. The greatest present I then thought could be made to a person of my degree, was a silver ring, and if it was gilt, I looked upon it as the highest generosity. But the world is altered, and I grew so lofty, that I valued a scarlet petticoat no more than if they had to be taken off of every hedge. Being thus enriched with the booty, and grown vain with success, I resolved to quit the country life, and take one loose in the city of Leon, which is but three leagues from Mansilla. It was in the month of August, when there is a great festival in that city, and therefore I ordered some kindred of mine to provide me a gentle she ass to serve me for a palfrey: they brought me one curiously accoutred with saddle and bridle, and I seeing her so fine, resolved to trick myself up, and daub my cheeks. I sent for white and red, and being little skilledjn that art, laid it on as if it had been with a trowel on a wall. This done I put on a scarlet petticoat, a satin waistcoat, a sky-colour mantle, with a velvet welt about it, and a close hood, and a fine veil along with me in my sleeve. Thus dressed, I mounted my steed and set...