Clearly, as though the one party had been dressed in black and the other in red, they divided into vanquished and victor.

Bit by bit, now through years, all these towns and villages, all these fertile fields and bosky places, rich and singing, had left the hand of the Moor for the hand of the Spaniard.
In all this part of his old kingdom the Moor lay low in defeat.

In had swarmed the Christian and with the Christian the Jew, though now the Jew must leave.

The city of Granada was not yet surrendered, and the Queen and King held all soldiery that they might at Santa Fe, built as it were in a night before Granada walls.

Yet there seemed at large bands enough, licentious and loud, the scum of soldiery.