How Candide and Cacambo Were Received by the Jesuits of Paraguay
Candide had brought such a valet with him from Cadiz, as one often meets with on the coasts of Spain and in the American colonies. He was a quarter Spaniard, born of a mongrel in Tucuman; he had been singing-boy, sacristan, sailor, monk, pedlar, soldier, and lackey. His name was Cacambo, and he loved his master, because his master was a very good man. He quickly saddled the two Andalusian horses.
“Come, master, let us follow the old woman’s advice; let us start, and run without looking behind us.”
Candide shed tears.
“Oh! my dear Cunégonde! must I leave you just at a time when the Governor was going to sanction our nuptials? Cunégonde, brought to such a distance what will become of you?”
“She will do as well as she can,” said Cacambo; “the women are never at a loss, God provides for them, let us run.”
“Whither art thou carrying me? Where shall we go? What shall we do without Cunégonde?” said Candide.
“By St. James of Compostella,” said Cacambo, “you were going to fight against the Jesuits; let us go to fight for them; I know the road well, I’ll conduct you to their kingdom, where they will be charmed to have a captain that understands the Bulgarian exercise. You’ll make a prodigious fortune; if we cannot find our account in one world we shall in another. It is a great pleasure to see and do new things.”
“You have before been in Paraguay, then?” said Candide.