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The Moors were astounded at finding war thus breaking upon them from various quarters of what they had expected to find an unguarded country。 They fought for a short time with desperation； and resisted a vehement assault from the knights of Alcantara and the men…at…arms of the Holy Brotherhood。 At length the veteran Bexir was struck from his horse by Puerto Carrero and taken prisoner； and the whole force gave way and fled。 In their flight they separated and took two roads to the mountains； thinking by dividing their forces to distract the enemy。 The Christians were too few to separate。 Puerto Carrero kept them together； pursuing one division of the enemy with great slaughter。 This battle took place at the fountain of the fig tree； near to the Lopera。 Six hundred Moorish cavaliers were slain and many taken prisoners。 Much spoil was collected on the field； with which the Christians returned in triumph to their homes。
The larger body of the enemy had retreated along a road leading more to the south； by the banks of the Guadalete。 When they reached that river the sound of pursuit had died away； and they rallied to breathe and refresh themselves on the margin of the stream。 Their force was reduced to about a thousand horse and a confused multitude of foot。 While they were scattered and partly dismounted on the banks of the Guadalete a fresh storm of war burst upon them from an opposite direction。 It was the＇4＇marques of Cadiz； leading on his household troops and the fighting men of Xeres。 When the Christian warriors came in sight of the Moors； they were roused to fury at beholding many of them arrayed in the armor of the cavaliers who had been slain among the mountains of Malaga。 Nay； some who had been in that defeat beheld their own armor； which they had cast away in their flight to enable themselves to climb the mountains。 Exasperated at the sight they rushed upon the foe with the ferocity of tigers rather than the temperate courage of cavaliers。 Each man felt as if he were avenging the death of a relative or wiping out his own disgrace。 The good marques himself beheld a powerful Moor bestriding the horse of his brother Beltran： giving a cry of rage and anguish at the sight； he rushed through the thickest of the enemy； attacked the Moor with resistless fury； and after a short combat hurled him breathless to the earth。
The Moors； already vanquished in spirit； could not withstand the assault of men thus madly excited。 They soon gave way； and fled for the defile of the Serrania de Ronda； where the body of troops had been stationed to secure a retreat。 These； seeing them come galloping wildly up the defile； with Christian banners in pursuit and the flash of weapons at their deadly work； thought all Andalusia was upon them； and fled without awaiting an attack。 The pursuit continued among glens and defiles； for the Christian warriors； eager for revenge； had no compassion on the foe。
When the pursuit was over the marques of Cadiz and his followers reposed themselves upon the banks of the Guadalete； where they divided the spoil。 Among this were found many rich corselets； helmets； and weapons； the Moorish trophies of the defeat in the mountains of Malaga。 Several were claimed by their owners； others were known to have belonged to noble cavaliers who had been slain or taken prisoners。 There were several horses also； richly caparisoned； which had pranced proudly with the unfortunate warriors as they sallied out of Antiquera upon that fatal expedition。 Thus the exultation of the victors was dashed with melancholy； and many a knight was seen lamenting over the helmet or corselet of some loved companion…in…arms。
NOTE。〃En el despojo de la Batalla se vieron muchas ricas corazas e capacetes； e barberas de las que se habian perdido en el Axarquia； e otras muchas armas； e algunes fueron conocidas de sus duenos que las habian dejado por fuir； e otras fueron conocidas； que eran mui senaladas de hombres principales que habian quedado muertos e cautivos； i fueron tornados muchos de los mismos Caballos con sus ricas sillas； de los que quedaron en la Axerquia； e fueron concidos cuios eran。〃〃Cura de los Palacios；〃 cap。 67。
CHAPTER XXIII。
RETREAT OF HAMET EL ZEGRI； ALCAYDE OF RONDA。
The bold alcayde of Ronda； Hamet el Zegri； had careered wide over the Campina of Utrera； encompassing the flocks and herds； when he heard the burst of war at a distance。 There were with him but a handful of his Gomeres。 He saw the scamper and pursuit afar off； and beheld the Christian horsemen spurring madly toward the ambuscade on the banks of the Lopera。 Hamet tossed his hand triumphantly aloft for his men to follow him。 〃The Christian dogs are ours！〃 said he as he put spurs to his horse to take the enemy in rear。
The little band which followed Hamet scarcely amounted to thirty horsemen。 They spurred across the plain； and reached a rising ground just as the force of Puerto Carrero had charged； with sound of trumpet； upon the flank of the party in ambush。 Hamet beheld the headlong rout of the army with rage and consternation。 He found the country was pouring forth its legions from every quarter； and perceived that there was no safety but in precipitate flight。
But which way to fly？ An army was between him and the mountain… pass； all the forces of the neighborhood were rushing to the borders； the whole route by which he had come was by this time occupied by the foe。 He checked his steed； rose in the stirrups； and rolled a stern and thoughtful eye over the country； then； sinking into his saddle； he seemed to commune a moment with himself。 Turning quickly to his troop； he singled out a renegado Christian； a traitor to his religion and his king。 〃Come hither；〃 said Hamet。 〃Thou knowest all the secret passes of the country？〃〃I do；〃 replied the renegado。 〃Dost thou know any circuitous route； solitary and untravelled； by which we can pass wide within these troops and reach the Serrania？〃 The renegado paused： 〃Such a route I know； but it is full of peril； for it leads through the heart of the Christian land。〃〃'Tis well；〃 said Hamet； 〃the more dangerous in appearance； the less it will be suspected。 Now hearken to me。 Ride by my side。 Thou seest this purse of gold and this scimetar。 Take us； by the route thou hast mentioned； safe to the pass of the Serrania； and this purse shall be thy reward； betray us； and this scimetar shall cleave thee to the saddle…bow。〃*
*Cura de los Palacios； ubi sup。
The renegado obeyed； trembling。 They turned off from the direct road to the mountains and struck southward toward Lebrixa； passing by the most solitary roads and along those deep ramblas and ravines by which the country is intersected。 It was indeed a daring course。 Every now and then they heard the distant sound of trumpets and the alarm…bells of towns and villages； and found that the war was still hurrying to the borders。 They hid themselves in thickets and in dry beds of rivers until the danger had passed by； and then resumed their course。 Hamet el Zegri rode on in silence； his hand upon his scimetar and his eye upon the renegado guide； prepared to sacrifice him on the least sign of treachery； while his band followed； gnawing their lips with rage at having thus to skulk through a country they had come to ravage。
When night fell they struck into more practicable roads； always keeping wide of the villages and hamlets； lest the watch…dogs should betray them。 In this way they passed in deep midnight by Arcos； crossed the Guadalete； and effected their retreat to the mountains。 The day dawned as they made their way up the savage defiles。 Their comrades had been hunted up these very glens by the enemy。 Every now and then they came to where there had been a partial fight or a slaughter of the fugitives； and the rocks were red with blood and strewed with mangled bodies。 The alcayde of Ronda was almost frantic with rage at seeing many of his bravest warriors lying stiff and stark； a prey to the hawks and vultures of the mountains。 Now and then some wretched Moor would crawl out of a cave or glen； whither he had fled for refuge； for in the retreat many of the horsemen had abandoned their steeds； thrown