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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/34529-8.txt b/34529-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6caf643 --- /dev/null +++ b/34529-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,8007 @@ +Project Gutenberg's The Infidel, Vol. I., by Robert Montgomery Bird + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Infidel, Vol. I. + or, the Fall of Mexico + +Author: Robert Montgomery Bird + +Release Date: December 1, 2010 [EBook #34529] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFIDEL, VOL. I. *** + + + + +Produced by Julia Miller, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + + + + + THE INFIDEL; + + OR, THE FALL OF MEXICO. + + A ROMANCE. + + BY THE AUTHOR OF "CALAVAR." + + + SECOND EDITION. + + IN TWO VOLUMES. + + VOL. I. + + Philadelphia: + CAREY, LEA & BLANCHARD. + 1835. + + Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year + 1835, by CAREY, LEA & BLANCHARD, in the Clerk's Office + of the District Court for the Eastern District of Pennsylvania. + + PHILADELPHIA + + C. SHERMAN & CO. PRINTERS, NO. 19 ST. JAMES STREET. + + --Un esforcado soldado, que se dezia _Lerma_--Se fue entre los Indios + como aburrido de temor del mismo Cortes, a quien avia ayudado a salvar + la vida, por ciertas cosas de enojo que Cortes contra čl tuvo, que + aqui no declaro por su honor: nunca mas supimos del vivo, ni muerto, + mala suspecha tuvimos. + + BERNAL DIAZ DEL CASTILLO--_Hist. Verd de la Conquista_. + + No hay mal que por bien no venga, + Dicen adagios vulgares. + + CALPERON--_La Dama Duende_. + + + + + +THE INFIDEL. + + + + +CHAPTER I. + + +The traveller, who wanders at the present day along the northern and +eastern borders of the Lake of Tezcuco, searches in vain for those +monuments of aboriginal grandeur, which surrounded it in the age of +Montezuma. The lake itself, which not so much from the saltness of its +flood as from the vastness of its expanse, was called by Cortes the Sea +of Anahuac, is no longer worthy of the name. The labours of that unhappy +race of men, whose bondage the famous Conquistador cemented in the blood +of their forefathers, have conducted, through the bowels of a mountain, +the waters of its great tributaries, the pools of San Cristobal and +Zumpango; and these, rushing down the channel of the Tula, or river of +Montezuma, and mingled with the surges of the great Gulf, support fleets +of modern argosies, instead of piraguas and chinampas, and expend upon +foundering ships-of-war the wrath, which, in their ancient beds, was +wasted upon reeds and bulrushes. With the waters, which rippled through +their streets, have vanished the numberless towns and cities, that once +beautified the margin of the Alpine sea; the towers have fallen, the +lofty pyramids melted into earth or air, and the palaces and tombs of +kings will be looked for in vain, under tangled copses of thistle and +prickly-pear. + +The royal city of Tezcuco is now, though the capital of a republican +state, a mean and insignificant village. It was originally the +metropolis of a kingdom once more ancient and powerful than that of +Mexico; and which, when it had shared the fate of all others within the +bounds of Anahuac, and acknowledged the sway of the Island Kings, still +preserved the reputed, and perhaps the real possession of superior +civilization. Its princes, in becoming the feudatories, became also the +electors, of Mexico; and thus added dignity to an independence which was +only nominal. The polished character of these barbarous chieftains, as +the world has been taught to esteem them, may be better understood, when +we know, that they sowed the roadside with corn for the sustenance of +travellers, and the protection of husbandmen, built hospitals and +observatories, endowed colleges and formed associations of literature +and science, in which, to compare small things with great, as in the +learned societies of modern Europe and America, encouragement was given +to the study of history, poetry, music, painting, astronomy, and natural +magic. The various mechanical trades were divided into corporate bodies, +and assigned, each, to some particular quarter of the city; courts and +councils were regularly established, and the laws which they dispensed, +digested into uniform and written codes, some of which are still +preserved. The kings of Tezcuco themselves mingled in the generous +rivalries which they fomented: there are still in existence,--at least, +in the form of translation,--several of the odes of Nezahualcojotl, a +royal Tezcucan poet; and his hymns to the Creator, composed half a +century before the advent of the Spaniards, were admired and chanted by +the Conquerors, until devoted by misjudging and fanatical missionaries +to the flames which consumed the written histories and laws of the +kingdom, as well as the idolatrous rituals of the priests, with which +last the others were unfortunately confounded.[1] + +[Footnote 1: These poems, we presume, were handed down _orally_. We know +not how far the picture-writing of the Mexicans (the art of interpreting +which appears to be now lost,) was capable of conveying any such +thoughts as could not be represented by an absolute _portrait_. No +system of writing that is not essentially _phonetic_ or _dialectical_, +(i. e. representative of sounds, or of language,) can be made to express +abstract ideas, which may be defined to be such as admit of no +ideographic or metaphoric representation. If they could, mankind might, +at once, enjoy the benefits of the _universal language_, (or, to speak +strictly, a substitute for it; for it would convey ideas not words,) +which Leibnitz dreamed of, and Bishop Wilkins, and many others after +him, so vainly attempted to construct. + +When, therefore, we relate any very curious and marvellous matters, +appertaining to Mexican _literature_, though we speak upon the authority +of historians, we invite the reader to receive our accounts with some +grains of allowance. With the exception of a few arbitrary symbols, +expressive of numerals, and a few other objects of constant recurrence, +the picture-writing of Mexico spoke in ideas, not words; and it may +therefore be assumed, that it could express nothing that did not, or by +a stretch of ingenuity, could not be made to, address and explain itself +to the eye.] + +A few ruins--a cluster of dilapidated houses--a galloping Creole on his +high Spanish saddle, with glittering _manga_ and rattling +_anquera_,--and, now and then, an Indian skulking moodily along, in his +squalid _serape_,[2]--are all that remain of Tezcuco. + +[Footnote 2: The Manga and Serape are Mexican cloaks worn +scapulary-wise, the one of richly embroidered cloth, the other of +blanket, or some such coarse material. The Anquera is a leather housing, +embossed and gilt, with a jingling fringe of brass or silver ornaments.] + +In the spring of 1521, the year that followed the flight of the +Spaniards from Mexico, the city of the Acolhuacanese presented all its +grandeur of aspect, and, to the eye, looked full as royal and +imperishable as in the best days of its freedom. But the molewarp was +digging at its foundations; and the cloud which had ravaged the Mexican +valley, and then passed away into the east, where it lay for a time +still and small, 'like to a man's hand,' had again crept over the +mountain barriers to its gates, and was now brooding among its +sanctuaries. A group of Christian men sat under a cypress-tree, without +the walls, regarding the great pyramid, on whose lofty terrace, +overshadowing the surrounding edifices, floated a crimson banner of +velvet and gold, on which, besides the royal arms of Spain, was +emblazoned, as on the Labarum of the Constantines, a white cross, with +the legend, imitated from that famous standard of fanaticism, _In hoc +signo vincemus_. If other proof had been wanting of the return of the +Spaniards to the scene of their discomfiture, their presence in Tezcuco, +and their unchangeable resolution to complete the work of conquest so +disastrously begun, it might have been traced abundantly in the strange +spectacle, which, equally with the desecrated temple, divided the +attention of the group of Castilians at the cypress-tree. They sat on a +little swell of earth,--a natural mound which jutted into the lake, +whose waters, agitated by a western breeze, dashed in musical breakers +at its base; while the rustling of the leaves above, mingled with these +sounds of waves, a tone that was both melancholy and harmonious. The +beautiful prospect of Tezcuco, rising beyond fertile meadows in the +livery of spring, flanked, on the right hand, by a sheet of dark and +glossy water,--with white towers, turrets, and temple-tops, painted, as +it seemed, on a background of mountains of the purest azure, was enough +of itself to engross the admiration of a looker-on, had there not been +presented, hard by, a scene still more singular and romantic. + +A train of warriors, artificers and labourers, the latter bending under +such burthens as had never before descended to the verge of Tezcuco, was +seen passing, at a little distance, towards the city, into which, as was +denoted by a sudden explosion of artillery and the blast of trumpets on +the top of the pyramid, the leaders were just entering, while the rear +of the procession, extending for miles, and winding like some mighty +snake, over hill and meadow, was lost among distant forests. + +The martial salutation from the town was answered by the whole train +with a yell, filling the air, and causing the distant hills and lakes to +tremble with the reverberation. In this, the ear might detect, besides +the war-cry of Indians, "Tlascala, Tlascala!" the not less piercing +shouts of Spaniards, "In the name of God and Santiago!" as well as the +flourish of bugles, scattered at intervals among the train. If the broad +Sea of Anahuac trembled at the sound, it was with good reason; for the +clamour of triumph indicated the approach of those unknown naval +engines, which were to plough its undefiled bosom, and convert every +billow into the vassal of the stranger. On the shoulders of eight +thousand Tlascalans, were borne the materials for the construction of +thirteen brigantines, with which the unconquerable Spaniard, capable of +every expedient, meditated the complete investment and the certain +reduction of Tenochtitlan. The iron, the sails, and cordage of that +fleet which he had caused to be broken up and sunk in the harbour of +Vera Cruz, were added to planks, spars, and timbers from the sierras of +Tlascala, and to pitch and rosin from the _pinales_, or pine-forests, of +Huexotzinco,--a gloomy and broken desert, notorious, in the present day, +as the haunt of bandits, the most brutal and merciless in the world. + +The brawny carriers of these massive materials were protected, on the +front and in the rear, by legions of their countrymen, armed, after +their wild and romantic way, and clad in tunics of cotton or maguey +cloth, with tiaras of feathers; who passed by in successive bodies of +spearmen, archers, slingers, and swordsmen, arranged and divided in the +manner of their Christian confederates. Besides these guards of front +and rear, of whom the historian Herrera asserts, there were 180,000, +while even the modest Clavigero computes their numbers at full one-sixth +of this vast host, there were on either flank, bodies of picked +warriors, marching in company with small bands of Spaniards, and +personally led by distinguished Christian cavaliers. A military man may +form a juster estimate of the numbers of the train, by being told, that +it formed a line more than six miles in length, the whole marching +compactly, and in strict order, so as to be best able to resist an +attack of enemies. + +The Spaniards under the cypress-tree, surveyed this striking spectacle +with interest, but not with the grave wonder and absorbing admiration of +men unfamiliar with such scenes. On the contrary, it was evident, from +the tone of the remarks with which they wiled away the time of +observation, (for it was many a long hour before the last of the train +drew in sight,) that they were of that levity of spirit, or in that +wantonness of mood, which can find matter for ridicule in the most +serious of occurrences. Thus, they beheld, or fancied they beheld, +somewhat that was diverting in the persons, or motions, of the stern and +warlike Tlascalans, and especially in the zealous eagerness with which +these barbarians strove to imitate the bearing and gait, as well as the +evolutions, of their disciplined associates. Nay, their raillery was +extended even to the Spanish portion of the train; and, sometimes, when +a comrade passed by, if near enough to be made sensible of the jest, he +was saluted with some such outpouring of wit, as put to the proof either +his gravity or his patience. + +These happy individuals, to whom we desire to introduce the reader, were +five in number, and, with a single exception, though betraying none of +the submissiveness of inferior personages, were evidently of no very +exalted rank in the Christian army. Their attire was plain, and +consisted, for the most part, of the cumbrous escaupil, or +cotton-armour, over which, in the case of one or two, at least, were +buckled a few plates of iron. Most of them had on their heads, helmets, +or rather caps, of the same flimsy material, sometimes so thickly padded +as to assume the bulk, as well as the appearance of rude turbans; all +wore swords, and two had crossbows hanging at their backs. No +distinction of station could have been inferred from their manner of +discoursing one with another; and it was only by the morion of bright +steel, richly inlaid with gold, on the head of one, and the polished +hauberk on his chest, worn more for display than for any present +service, that the wearer would have been recognized as of a grade +superior to that of his companions. He was a tall and athletic cavalier, +with a long chin, and cheeks broad and bony; and a singular and rather +unpleasing expression was added to his countenance by eyes +disproportionably small, though exceedingly black, keen, and resolute. A +small, sharply peaked beard,--mustaches so thin, long, and straight, +that they looked rather like the drooping locks of a woman than the +favourites of a vain gallant,--a narrow but lofty forehead, on either +side of which, divided and smoothed with effeminate care, fell masses of +straight black hair, touched, yet almost invisibly, with the traces of +matured manhood,--a small mouth,--a prominent nose,--and a complexion +exceedingly dark, yet rather of the hue of iron than mahogany, completed +a visage which a stranger would not have hesitated to attribute to a man +of decided character, but without daring to determine whether that was +of good or evil. + +The individual who would have been the second to attract the notice of a +wayfarer, owed this distinction rather to his personal deformity than to +any other very striking characteristic. He was a hunchback, with much of +the saturnine and sour expression which distinguishes the countenances +of the deformed, and yet of a spirit so much belied by his looks, that +he heard, recognized, and constantly replied to, without anger, the +nickname of _Corcobado_, or the humpbacked, to which his misfortune +exposed him. The most observable peculiarity in his countenance, was the +uncommon length of his nose, which so far intruded upon the lower part +of his visage, as to give this a look of age, which was contradicted, +not only by other features, but by the prodigious muscularity of his +shoulders and arms. It must be confessed, however, that his lower +extremities were entirely unworthy to compare with the upper, being both +so short and thin, that when he stood upon his feet, his arms crossed +behind,--which was their ordinary position,--with the stout iron plates +protruding from both back and breast, he looked rather like a bundle of +armour and garments, exposed to the air and supported above the earth on +two broken pikestaves or javelins, than a living and human creature. + +The next individual was a man of good stature, who would have been +considered, notwithstanding his grey hairs, the strongest man in the +company, had it not been for his general emaciation and an expression of +suffering on a countenance over which disease, contracted among the hot +and humid swamps of the coast, had cast the sickliest hues of jaundice. +Indeed, this discolouration, on a visage naturally none of the fairest, +was of so deep a tint, that it had gained for the invalid, as well as +for a whole ship's crew of his companions, the significant title of _Ojo +Verde_, or the Green Eye. And here we may as well observe, that, in the +army of Cortes, the wit which shows itself in the invention of such +distinctions, was so prevalent, that there was scarce a man, from the +general down to his groom or scullion, who had not been honoured by at +least _one_ sobriquet. + +The fourth personage was a man of indifferent figure, remarkable for +little save the marvellous sweetness of his eyes, which were set among +features exceedingly sharp and harsh, and the volubility of his tongue. + +The fifth sat apart from the others, a little down the slope of the +hillock, with tablets in his hands, yet so plunged in abstraction, or so +much wrapped up in the contemplation of the dark lake, the little +piraguas dancing over its billows, and the far-distant turrets of the +infidel city, that he seemed to have forgotten, not only the presence of +his companions, and the passing procession, but the purpose for which he +had drawn forth his writing implements. + +The sound of the cannon, as we have said, was immediately responded to +by the shouts of the train; which, commencing at the gates of the city, +were continued and prolonged by the various bodies that composed the +huge and moving mass, until they died away in the distance, like peals +of rolling thunder. At the same time, the Indians struck their tabours, +and sounded their conches and cane-flutes, in rivalry with the Spanish +buglers; and a din was made, which, for a time, put a stop to the +conversation of the four Castilians. It also startled the solitary man +from his meditations, but only for an instant. He rose, turned his eye +listlessly towards the procession, and then again resuming his seat, he +was presently sunk in as profound abstraction as before. + +In the meanwhile, the cavalier of the helmet had bent his gaze upon the +pyramid, from the top of which the cannon-smoke was driving slowly away +like a cloud, and revealing the proud banner, which it had for a moment +enveloped. He could see, even at this distance, that the two stone +turrets,--the idol-chambers,--on the summit, were crowned with crosses, +and that the flag-staff,--a tall cedar, that might have made a mast for +an admiral's ship,--was surrounded by a tent, or rather pavilion, of +native white cloth, broadly striped with crimson, which glittered +brilliantly at its foot. As he looked he stroked his beard, and +muttered, addressing himself to the hunchback, + +"Harkee, Najara, man! give me the benefit of thy thoughts, and care not +if they come out like crab-apples. What thinkest thou of Cortes now? Is +there not something over-stately and very regal-like in the present +condition of his temper?" + +"Why dost thou ask that of _me_, when thou hast Villafana at thy elbow?" +replied the hunchback, with a voice worthy the acerbity of his aspect: +"if thou wilt have dirty water, get thee to the ditch." + +"You call me _Gruņidor_, and grumbler I am," said he of the sweet eyes, +with a laugh. "I grumble when I am in the humour; and I care not who +knows it. Am I a ditch, old sinner? I'faith, I must be, when I have such +ill weeds as thyself growing about me. Wilt thou have _my_ thoughts, +seņor Guzman, on this subject? I can speak them." + +"Be quick, then," said the cavalier; "for Corcobado is digesting an +answer to thy fling, which will leave thee speechless." + +"Pho, I will bandy mudballs with him at any moment," said Villafana: "I +care not for the buffets of a friend. As for the noble seņor, the +Captain General, what you say is true. The king's letter hath set him +mad. While the Bishop of Burgos was still in power, and his enemy, he +was e'en a good companion,--a comrade, and no master. Demonios! 'twas a +better thing for us, when his authority rested on our good-will, and no +royal patent." + +"Ay," said Guzman; "when we were but rebels and exiles, denounced by the +governor, cursed by the priest, and outlawed by the king, Cortes was the +most moderate, humble, and loving rogue of us all. I do think, he is +somewhat altered." + +"Oh, seņor, there is no such bond for our friendship as a consciousness +of dependence upon those who love us; and nothing so efficacious in +cooling us to friends, as the discovery that we can do without them. His +authority is no longer our gift; the bishop has fallen; the king has +acknowledged his claims, and sent him, besides a fair, lawful commission +and goodly reinforcements both of men and arms, a letter of commendation +written with his own royal hands. May his majesty live a thousand years! +but would to heaven his letter were at the bottom of the sea. It has +brought us a hard master. Can your favour solve me the riddle of the +king's change? What argument has so operated on his mind, that he now +does honour to a man he once condemned as a traitor, and advances him +into such power as leaves him independent even of the Governor of the +Islands?" + +"The very same argument," replied Guzman, "which has turned thee--a +friend of Velasquez--into the most devoted, though grumbling adherent of +our Captain--_interest_, sirrah, interest. It is manifest, that this +empire was made to be won; and equally apparent, that the man who could +half subdue it, though trammelled and opposed by all the arts and power +of Velasquez, was the fittest to conclude the good work; and what was no +less persuasive, it was plain, our valiant Don was fully determined to +do the work himself, without much questioning whether the king would or +not." + +"Why, by heaven!" cried Villafana, "you make out the general to be a +traitor, indeed!" + +"Ay;--for, in certain cases, there is virtue in treason." + +"Hark now to Villafana!" cried the hunchback, abruptly: "he will thank +you for the maxim, as if 'twere a mass for his soul." + +"_I_, curmudgeon?" exclaimed the grumbler. "There were a virtue in it, +could it bring such fellows as thyself to the block. What I aver, is, +that the king's honours have spoiled our general. By'r lady, I see not +what good can come of sending us a Royal Treasurer, Franciscan friars +with bulls of St. Peter, and Lady Abbesses to build up nunneries, unless +to make up more state for our leader." + +"Then art thou more thick-pated than I thought thee," replied the +cavalier. "The bulls will make us somewhat stronger of heart, and +therefore better gatherers of gold in a land where gold is not to be had +without fighting. La Monjonaza will sanctify our efforts, by converting +the women; and the king's Treasurer will see that we do not cheat the +king, after we have got our rewards, as, it is rumoured, we have done +somewhat already." + +"Santos! I know what thou art pointing at, Don Francisco," said +Villafana, significantly. "The four hundred thousand crowns that have +vanished out of the treasury, hah! This is a matter that has stained the +General's honour for ever. And as for La Monjonaza, thou knowest there +are dark thoughts about her." + +"Have a care," said Don Francisco. "We are friends, and friends may +speak their minds: but I cannot hear thee abuse Don Hernan." + +"Hast thou never been as free thyself?" cried Villafana, with a laugh, +which mingled a careless derision with good-humour. "Come, now,--confess +thou wert pleased to be appointed Grand Guardian and Chamberlain,--or, +if thou wilt, Grand Vizier,--to his god-son, the young king of Tezcuco; +and that, since he gave thee Lerma's horse, thou hast been better +mounted than any other cavalier in the army." + +"Thou art an ass. Cortes has ever been my friend; and when I have +complained, as I have sometimes done, it was only like a good house-dog, +who howls in the night-watches, because he has nothing better to amuse +him. But hold,--look! the carriers are passed. The rear-guard +approaches. Now is my friend Sandoval yonder, betwixt the two Tlascalan +chiefs, glorified in his imagination. 'Slid! he would have had me +exchange my brown Bobadil for his raw-boned Motacila!--Come, Najara, rub +up thy wit; fling me some sweet word into the teeth of the Tlascalan +generals. Dost thou perceive with what solemn visages they approach us?" + +"I perceive," said Najara, "that Xicotencal is in no mood for jesting. +It is said, he comes to join us with his power reluctantly. Dost thou +see how he stalks by himself, frowning? A maravedi to a ducat, he would +sooner take us by the throat than the hand!" + +"Why then, be quick, show him thy scorn in a fillip." + +"Hast thou forgotten it has been decreed a matter for the bastinado, to +abuse an ally?" + +"Ay!" cried Villafana, "there is another fruit of a king's patent. One +may neither laugh nor scold, gamble nor play truant, but straight he is +told of a decree. Faith, when Cortes was our plain Captain, it was +another matter: if there was aught to be done or not to do, it was then, +in simple phrase, 'I commend to your favours,' or, 'I beg of your +friendships, do me this thing,' or, 'do it not,' as was needful. But now +the Captain-General deals only in decrees or proclamations, wherein we +have commands for exhortations, prohibitions in place of dissuasions, +and, withal, a plentiful garnishing of stocks and dungeons, whips and +halters, all in the king's name. By Santiago! there is too much state in +this." + +"Pho! thou art an Alguazil; why shouldst thou care?" said the Cavalier. +"The decrees are wholesome, the restrictions wise. It is right, we +should not displease the Republicans: they are our best friends,--very +quick and jealous too; and we were but a scotched snake without them." + +"If they fight our battles," said Villafana, "they divide our spoil. In +my mind, that black-faced Xicotencal is a villain and traitor." + +"Thy judgment is better, in such matters, than another's," said the +hunchback. + +"Right!" cried Guzman; "the Alguazil will be presently in his own +stocks, if thou dost heat him into a quarrel. We are not forbidden to +abuse one another. Let the red jackalls pass by unnoticed; we have mirth +enough among ourselves,--we will worry our Immortality. Look, Najara, +man; dost thou not see in what perplexity of cogitation he is +involved,--yonder dull Bernal? Rouse him with a quip, now; pierce him +with a jest. Come, stir; rub thy nose, make thy wit as sharp as a goad, +and prick the ox out of his slumber." + +"Ay, good Corcobado," cried Villafana, turning from the procession, and +mischievously eyeing their solitary and abstracted companion, "fling out +the legs of thy understanding, like a rough horse, and see if thou canst +not strike fire out of his flinty brain. All the scratching in the world +will not do it." + +"Now, were you not both besotted, and bent upon self-destruction," said +the deformed, regarding the pair with a commiserating sneer, "you would +not ask me to disturb our Immortality; who is, at this moment, +meditating by what possible stretch of benevolence he can hand your +names down to posterity; a thing, which if _he_ do not effect, you may +be sure, nobody else will. Seņor Guzman, 'twas but a half-hour since, +that he asked me, if I could, upon mine own knowledge, acquaint him with +any act of thine worthy of commemoration." + +"Ay, indeed!" said the cavalier, laughing; "was Bernal of this mind, +then? He asked thee this question? By my faith, have I not killed as +many Indians as another? Have I not encountered as many risks, and +endured as many knocks? Out upon the misbelieving caitiff! he asked thee +this question? Thy reply now? pr'ythee, thy learned answer to this +foolish interrogatory? What saidst thou, now, in good truth?" + +"In good truth, then," replied Najara, with a sour gravity, "I told him, +I had it, upon excellent authority, though I believed it not myself, +that thou wert a cavalier, equal to any, in the virtues of a +soldier,--bold, quick, and resolute,--cool and fiery,--a lover of peril, +a relisher of blood; one that had won more gold than he could pocket, +more slaves than he could make marketable, and more renown than he cared +to boast of; a prudent captain, yet a better follower, because of the +ardour of his temper, which was, indeed, upon occasion, so hot, that, +sometimes, it was feared, he might take Cortes by the beard, for being +too faint-hearted." + +"Oh, thou rogue, thou merry thing of vinegar, thou hast belied me!" +cried Guzman; "thou knowest, I would sooner eat my arms,--lance, +buckler, and all,--than lift my hand against the General: I would, by my +troth, for I love him. But come, now,--thou saidst all this, upon good +authority? You jest, you rogue,--we are all jealous and envious. We have +good words from none but Cortes.--What authority?" + +"Marry, upon that of thine own lips," replied the hunchback; "for I know +not who else could have invented so liberally." + +"Out!" cried the cavalier, somewhat intemperately; "you presume--" + +"Ha! ha! a truce, a truce, Don Francisco!" exclaimed Villafana; "a fair +hit--no quarrelling; for captain though thou be, thou knowest I am sworn +Alguazil, as well as head-turnkey, chief executioner, and the Lord knows +what beside. No wrath among friends--A very justifiable, fair hit! +Najara must have his ways. Thou wilt see, by and by, how he will lay +_me_ by the ears. Come, Corcobado, begin.--He who plays with colts, must +look to be kicked.--Come now, be sharp, fear not; I am a dog, and love +thee all the better for cudgelling." + +"I know thou art, and I know thou dost," said Najara; "for I remember, +that ever since Don Hernan had thee scourged, for abusing the Tlascalan +woman, thou hast been a more loving hound than any other of the +Velasquez faction." + +"Fuego de dios! Pho,--Good! Ha! ha! very good!" exclaimed Villafana, +laughing, though somewhat disconcerted. "I confess the beating; but then +I have a back to endure it--Hah! A Roland for an Oliver, a kick for a +buffet! Thou liest, though, as to the cause: 'twas for taking the old +senator they call Maxiscatzin by the beard, when he had given me the +first sop of the Maguey-liquor. I was drunk, sirrah, broke rules, +disobeyed orders, and so deserved my guerdon. Wilt thou be satisfied? By +this hand, I grumble not. I should trounce thee for the like +misdemeanour,--that is, if I could find whereon to lay my scourge. Aha! +wilt thou pull noses with me? Come, what saidst thou of me to Bernal? I +bear thee no malice, man;--no, no more than the general.--Drunk indeed? +He should have struck my head off!" + +"I told him," said Najara, "that thou wert, in some sense, worthy to be +chronicled." + +"Many thanks for that," said Villafana, "were it only on account of the +beating." + +"For though thou wert as naturally given to grovelling as a football, +yet wouldst thou as certainly mount, at every kick, as that same bag of +wind." + +"Bravo! bravo!" cried the Alguazil, with a roar of delight, in which he +was joined by Guzman; "thou art as witty and unsavoury as ever, and thou +dingest me about the ears as with a pine-tree. What else, cielo mio? +what else saidst thou to Bernal?" + +"Simply, that thou hadst more boldness than would be thought of thee, +more dreams than would be reckoned of thy dull brain, and such skill at +rising, notwithstanding the clog of thy folly, that it was manifest thou +wouldst not be content, till thy feet were two fathoms from the earth, +and thy crown as near to the oak-bough as the rope would." + +"Oh, fu! fy!" said Villafana, "hast thou no better trope for hanging? +Have you done? Am I despatched? Get thee to better game, then; and see +thou art more metaphoric. Hast thou no verjuice for our good friend +here, Camarga?" + +The individual thus alluded to, though giving his attention to the +conversation, had maintained a profound and unsympathetic silence during +all. He stood leaning against the tree, folding over his breast, and +even wrapping about his chin, the long cloak of striped cotton +cloth--the product of the country,--the bright and gaudy colours of +which contrasted unnaturally with the sickly hue of his visage. +Throughout all, when not particularly noticed, his countenance wore an +expression of as much mental as bodily pain; but when thus accosted by +Villafana, it changed at once, and in a remarkable degree, from gloom to +good-humour, and even to apparent gayety. It is true, that, at the +moment when his name was pronounced, he started quickly with a sort of +nervous agitation; and a sudden rush of blood into his face, mingling +with its bilious stain, covered it with the swarthiest purple: but this +immediately passed away--perhaps before any of his comrades had noted +it. + +"I cry you mercy, seņor Villafana," he said; "I am as unworthy to be +made the butt of wit as the subject of history. My ambition runs not +beyond my conscience; the month that I have spent in this land,--and it +is scarce a month,--has been wasted in disease and idleness. A year +hence, I shall be more worthy your consideration. But tell me, good +friends, is it true, as you say, that yonder worthy soldier hath been +appointed the historian of your brave exploits? By mine honour, his head +seems to me better fitted to receive blows than to remember them, and +his hand to repay them rather than to record." + +"He is, truly," said Villafana, "our Immortality, as we call him, or our +Historian, as he denominates himself. As to his appointment, it comes of +his own will, and not of our grace; but we quarrel not with his humours. +He conceives himself called to be our chronicler. Who cares? He can do +no harm. I am told, he doth greatly abuse Cortes, especially in the +matter of the slaves, and the gold we fetched from Mexico in the Flight. +By'r lady, I have heard some sharp things said about that." + +"You said them yourself," muttered Najara. "It is well you are in +favour." + +"Ay, by my troth," cried Guzman; "_Cuidado_, Villafana! Don Hernan will +be angry. Good luck to you! You are the lion's small dog: seize not his +majesty by the nose." + +"Pho, friends! here's a coil," said the Alguazil, stoutly: "Don Hernan +knows me: I will say what I think. I have maintained to his face, that +there was foul work with the gold, and that we have been cheated +of our shares; I have told him what ill work was made of both +Repartimientos,--the partition of the slaves,--at Segura-de-la-Frontera, +and here at Tezcuco,--scurvy, knavish work, seņores: One may fetch +angels to the brand, but, ay de mi! the iron turns them into beldames!" + +"Ay, there is some truth in that," said Guzman, a little thoughtfully. +"No man honours Don Hernan more than myself; and yet did he suffer me to +be choused out of the princess I fetched from Iztapalapan." + +"Ay, the whole army witnessed it, and there was not a man who did not +cry shame on you for taking it so--" + +"Good-humouredly," interrupted the cavalier. "Rub me as thou wilt for a +jest, Villafana; but touch me not in soberness." + +"Pshaw! can I not abuse thee as a friend, without the apology of a grin? +Thou hadst been used basely, had not Cortes made up the loss with +Lerma's horse. I have heard thee complain as much as another; and even +now, thou art as bitter as any against this mad scheme of the ships. +Demonios! our general will have us rot in the lake, like our friends of +the Noche Triste!" + +"Thou errest," said the cavalier, gravely. "I have changed my mind, on +this subject: I perceive we shall conquer this city." + +"Wilt thou be sworn to that?" exclaimed the Alguazil, earnestly. "I tell +thee, as a friend, we are all mad, and we are deluded to death. If we +launch the brigantines, we are but gods' meat--food for idols and +cannibals. We were fools to come from Tlascala. Would to Heaven we had +departed with Duero! We are toiled on to our fate, to make Cortes +famous: he will win his renown out of our corses. What sayst thou, +Najara, mi Corcobado, mi Hacedor de Tropos?" + +"Even that the will-o-th'-wisps, the Ignes-fatui, rising out of our +decaying bodies, will forsake each honest man's corse, to gather, +glory-wise, about the head of our leader.--Is that to thy liking?" + +"Marvellously! Thy wit explains and gives tongue to my thoughts. Thou +seest things clearly--I am glad thou art of my way of thinking. This is +our destiny, if we continue our insane enterprise." + +"A pest upon thee, clod!" cried the Hunchback; "I did but supply thee a +simile, in pity of thine own barrenness. _I_ of thy way of thinking? +Dost imagine I will hang with thee? _I_ see things clearly? Marry, I do. +Give tongue to thy thoughts? Ratsbane!" + +As Najara spoke, he bent his sour and piercing looks on the Alguazil; +who, much to the surprise of Camarga, grew pale, and snatched at his +dagger, in an ecstasy of rage, greatly disproportioned to the offence, +if such there could be in what seemed idle and unmeaning sarcasms. The +wrath of Villafana, however, was checked by the mirth of the cavalier, +Don Francisco, who exclaimed with the triumph of retaliation, + +"A fair knock, by St. Dominic! Art thou laid by the heels, now? Sirrah +Alguazil, if thou showest but an inch more of thy dudgeon, I will have +thee in thine own stocks,--ay, faith, and on thine own block, into the +bargain. Forgettest thou the decree? Death, man, very mortal death to +any one who draws weapon upon a christian comrade: thy hidalgo blood, +(if thou hast any, as thou art ever boasting,) will not save thee. Pho! +thou art notoriously known to be a plotter. Why shouldst thou be angry?" + +"_Hombre!_ I am not angry _now_: but, methinks, Corcobado hath the art +of inflaming whatever is combustible in man's body. A good friend were +he for a poor man, in the winter. Why, thou bitter, misjudging, +remorseless, male-shrew, here is my hand, in token I will not maul thee. +Why dost thou ever persecute me with thy hints? By and by, men will come +to believe thou art in earnest. _What_ dost thou see, that I care not to +have exposed? I am a plotter? I grant ye; so Cortes hath called me to my +face a dozen times, or more. I am a grumbler? So he avers, and so I +allow. I must speak what I think; ay, and I must growl, too. All this is +apparent, but it harms me not with the general: he scolds me very oft; +but who stands better in his favour?" + +"Thou takest the matter too seriously," said Guzman. "Hast thou no +suspicion that thy self-commendations are tedious?" + +"In such case, hadst thou ever any thyself?" demanded the unrelenting +Najara. "Pray, let him go on. Let him draw his dagger, if he will, too. +What care I? I have a better fence than the decree." + +"Pshaw, man," said Villafana, "why dost thou take a frown so bitterly? I +will not quarrel with thee. But I would thou couldst be reasonable in +thy fillips: call me a knave openly, if thou wilt; thy insinuations have +the air of seriousness. But come; you have robbed the seņor Camarga of +his diversion with Bernal. Lo you now, if our wrangling have disturbed +him a jot! He sits there, like an old horse of a summer's day, patient +and uncomplaining; and, all the time, there are gadfly thoughts +persecuting his imagination." + +"Methinks, seņores," said Camarga, "you should be curious to know in +what manner the good man records your actions. For my part, I should be +well content to be made better acquainted with them; especially with +those later exploits, since the retreat from Mexico, of which I have +heard only confused and contradictory accounts. Will he suffer us to +examine his chronicles?" + +"Suffer us!" cried Guzman; "if you do but give him a grain of +encouragement, never believe me but he will requite you with pounds of +his stupidity. What, have you any curiosity?--Harkee, Bernal, man!--You +shall see how I will rouse him,--Bernal Diaz! Historian! Immortality! +what ho, seņor Del Castillo! Are you asleep? Zounds, sirrah, here are +three or four dull fellows, who, for lack of better amusement, are +willing to listen to your history." + + + + +CHAPTER II. + + +At these words, the worthy thus appealed to, woke from his revery, and +staring a moment in some little perplexity at his companions, took up a +long copper-headed spear, which rested on the ground at his side, and +advanced towards them. Viewed at a little distance, the gravity of his +countenance gave him an appearance of age, which vanished on a nearer +inspection. In reality, if his own recorded account can be believed, +(and heaven forbid we should attach any doubt to the representations of +our excellent prototype,) he did not number above twenty-six or +twenty-seven years, and was thus, as he chose to call himself, 'a +stripling.' Young as he was, however, there was not a man in the army of +Cortes who had seen more, or more varied service than Bernal Diaz del +Castillo. His exploits in the New World had commenced seven years +before, among the burning and pestilential fens of Nombre de Dios,--a +place made still more odious to an aspiring youth by the ferocious +dissensions of its inhabitants, and that bloodthirsty jealousy of its +ruler, which had rewarded with the block the man[3] who disclosed to +Spain the broad expanse of the Pacific, and led his subaltern, Pizarro, +to the shores of Peru. With the two adventurers, Cordova and Grijalva, +who had preceded Cortes in the attempt upon the lands of Montezuma, +(discovered by the first,) Bernal Diaz shared the wounds and +misadventures of both expeditions; and he was among the first to join +the standard of Don Hernan, in the third and most successful of the +Spanish descents. + +[Footnote 3: Vasco Nuņez de Balboa.] + +The hardships he had endured, the constant and unmitigated suffering to +which he had been exposed for seven years, had given him much of the +weatherbeaten look of a veteran, which, added to the sombre gravity of +his visage, caused him to present, at the first sight, the appearance of +a man of forty years or more. His garments were of a dusky red cloth, +padded into escaupil, with back and breast-pieces of iron, over which +was a long cloak of a chocolate colour, well embroidered, and, though +much worn and tarnished, obviously a holiday suit. To these were added a +black velvet hat, ornamented with three flamingo feathers, striking up +like the points of a trident, with the medal of a saint, rudely wrought +in gold, hanging beneath them. His person was brawny, his face full and +inexpressive; his dull grey eyes indicated nothing but simplicity and +absence of mind, or rather inattentiveness; and it required the presence +of many scars of several wounds on his countenance, to convince a +stranger that Bernal actually possessed the fortitude to encounter such +badges of honour. + +He approached the group with a heavy and indolent tread, bearing in his +hand a bundle of leaves of maguey paper, such as served the purposes of +the native painters and chroniclers of Anahuac, and with which he was +fain to supply the want of a better material. + +"Dost thou hear, seņor Inmortalidad?" cried Don Francisco de Guzman, as +the martial annalist took his seat serenely among the Castilians; "art +thou deaf, dumb, or still wrapt in thy seventh heaven, that thou +answerest not a word to my salutations? Zounds, man, I will not ask thee +a second time." + +"What is your will?" said Bernal Diaz, "what will you have of me, +seņores?" he repeated, surveying each member of the group, one after the +other. "I did think that this being a day of license and rejoicing to so +many of us, I might have an opportunity, not often in my power, of +putting down some things in my journal which it will be well to do, +before setting out on the circuit of the lake, wherein there may happen +some passages to drive from my memory those which are not yet recorded. +But, by my faith, you have talked loud and much, and so disturbed my +mind, that I have entirely lost some things I intended to say. I would +to heaven you would find some other place to your liking, and leave me +alone for a few hours." + +"Why, thou infidel!" said Guzman, "if thou likest not our company, why +dost thou not leave it? Dost thou forget thou hast the power of +locomotion? Wilt thou wait for us to depart before thou bethinkest thee +of thine own legs? By'r lady! thou art not yet in thy senses!" + +"By my faith, so I can!" said the historian, abruptly, as if the idea +had just entered his mind: "I will go down to the lake shore, where the +sound of the waves will drown your voices. There is something +encouraging to contemplation in the dashing of water; but as for men's +voices, I could never think well, when they were within hearing. I beg +your pardon, all, seņores: I will go down." + +"What! when here are four fools, who are in the humour of listening to +thee for some seven minutes, or so? ay, man, to thy crazy chronicles! +When wilt thou expect such another audience? Lo you, the seņor Camarga +has desired to be made acquainted with your learned lucubrations. Come, +stir; open thy lips, exalt thyself, while thou art alive; for after +death, there is no saying how short a time thou wilt sleep in cobwebs." + +"You jeer me, seņor Guzman; you laugh at me, gentlemen," said the +soldier, gravely; "and thereby you do yourselves, as well as me, much +wrong. Is it so great a thing for a soldier to write a history? The +valiant Julius Cæsar of Rome recorded, with his own hand, his great +actions in France, Britain, and our own Castile, as I know full well; +for when I was a boy at school, I saw the very book; and sorry I am that +the poverty of my parents denied me such instruction, as might have +enabled me to read it. Then, there was Josephus, the Jewish Captain, who +wrote a history of the fall of Jerusalem, as I have heard from a learned +priest. Besides, there were many Greek soldiers, who did the same thing, +as I have been told; but I never knew much concerning them." + +"And hast thou the vanity to talk of Julius Cæsar?" cried Guzman, +laughing. + +"Why not?" said the soldier, stoutly; "I have fought almost as many +battles, and I warrant me, my heart is as strong; and were it my fate to +be a general and commander, instead of a poor soldier of fortune in the +ranks, I could myself, as well as another, lead you through these +mischievous Mexicans; who, I will be sworn, are much more valiant +heathens than ever Cæsar found among the French. As far as he was a +soldier, then, I boast to be as good a man as he; ay, by mine honour, +and better too! for I am a Christian man, whereas he was a poor +benighted infidel. As for my history, I will not make bold to compare it +in excellence with his; for it has been told me, that Cæsar was a +scholar, and possessed of the graces and elegancies of style; whereas, I +have myself none of these graces, being ignorant of both Latin and +Greek, and knowing nothing of any tongues, except the Castilian, and +some smattering of this Indian jargon, which I have picked up with much +pains, and, as I may say, at the expense of more beating than one gets +from the schoolmaster. Nevertheless, I flatter myself, that what I write +will be good, because it will be true; for this which I am writing, is +not a history of distant nations or of past events, nor is it composed +of vain reveries and conjectures, such as fill the pages of one who +writes of former ages. I relate those things of which I am an +eye-witness, and not idle reports and hearsay. Truth is sacred and very +valuable. In future days, when men come to make histories of our acts in +this land, their histories will be good, because they will draw them +from me, and not from those vain historiographers who stay at home, and +write down all the lies that people at a distance may say of us. This is +a good thing, and will make my book, when finished, a treasury to men; +but what is better, and what should make it noticeable to yourselves, it +will not, like other histories, say, 'The great hero Cortes did this,' +and 'the mighty commander did that,' giving all the glory to one man +alone; but it will record our achievements in such a way as to show who +performed them, relating that 'this thing was done by the Seņor Don +Francisco de Guzman, and this by the valiant soldier Najara, and this by +myself, Bernal Diaz del Castillo,' and so on, each of us according to +our acts."[4] + +[Footnote 4: The historical reader will find that the worthy Bernal has +incorporated many of these judicious sentiments in the work he was then +composing, and some almost word for word.] + +"What the worthy Del Castillo says, is just," said Camarga; "and whether +his history be elegant or unpolished, he should be encouraged to +continue it. For my own part, I shall be glad when I have performed +anything worthy to be preserved, to know, we have with us a man who will +see that the credit of the act is not bestowed upon another. And, in +this frame of mind, I will stand much indebted to the good seņor, if he +will permit me at once, to be made acquainted with the true relation of +certain events, with which I am not yet familiar." + +"What will you have?" said Bernal Diaz, much gratified by this proof of +approbation. "You shall hear the truth, and no vain fabrication; for I +call heaven to witness, and I say Amen to it, that I have related +nothing which, being an eye-witness, I do not _know_ to be true; or +which, having the testimony of many others, actors and lookers-on, to +the same, I have not good reason to believe, is true. What, then, will +you have, seņor Camarga? Is there any particular battle you choose to be +informed of? Perhaps, I had better begin with the first chapter, which I +have here, written out in full, and which--" + +"Fire!" cried Guzman, starting up, "will you drive us away? Zounds! do +you think we will swallow all?" + +"Read that chapter," said Najara, "in which you celebrate the exploits +of the seņor Guzman." + +"I have not," said Diaz, with much simplicity, "I have not yet had +occasion to come to Don Francisco." + +"Hear!" cried Villafana, clapping his hands with admiration, in which +the cavalier, after looking a little indignant, thought fit to join. + +"Unless indeed," continued the historian, "I should have resolved to +relate the quarrel betwixt his favour, and the young cornet Lerma, (whom +may heaven take to its rest; for there were some good things in the +young man.) But as to this feud, I thought it better for the honour of +both, as well as of another, whom I do not desire to mention with +dispraise, that the matter should be forgotten." + +"Put it down, if thou wilt," said Guzman, with a stern aspect. "What I +have done, I have done; and I shame not to have it spoken. If I did not +kill the youth, never believe me if it was not out of pity for his +years; and out of regard to Cortes, with whom he was a favourite." + +At these words, which were delivered with the greatest gravity, the +historian raised his eyes to Don Francisco, and regarded him, for a +moment, with surprise. Then shaking his head, and muttering the word +'favourite,' with a voice of incredulity, and even wonder, he held his +peace, with the air of one who locks up in his breast a mystery, which +he has been on the point of imprudently revealing. + +"A favourite--I repeat the word," exclaimed Don Francisco, with angry +emphasis; "a favourite, at least, until his folly and baseness were made +apparent to Cortes, and so brought him to disgrace." + +"Strong words, Don Francisco!" said Villafana, with a bold tone of +rebuke; "and somewhat _too_ strong to be spoken of a dead enemy. And +besides, without referring to your share in the matter, there are those +in this army, who have other thoughts in relation to the lad. It has +been whispered,--and the honour of Cortes has suffered thereby,--it has +been whispered----" + +"By Villafana," exclaimed the hunchback, abruptly and sharply; "by +thyself, certainly, Sir Alguazil, if there be anything in it against the +credit of the general." + +"Pshaw! wilt thou buffet me again?" cried Villafana, springing up and +stamping on the earth, though not in anger. "Dost thou know now what +thou art like?" + +"Like a thorn in the foot, which, the more you stamp, the more it will +hurt." + +"Rather like a stupid ball tied to my leg," said the Alguazil, "which, +without any merit of its own, serves but the dead-weight purpose of +giving me a jerk, turn whichsoever way I will." + +"Right!" cried Najara, with a sneer; "you have clapped the ball to the +right leg. We do not so shot honest men." + +"Gentlemen, with your leave," said Camarga, willing to divert the storm, +which it seemed Najara's delight to provoke in the breast of the +Alguazil, "with your leave, seņores, I must not be robbed of my +curiosity. It was my purpose to ask the seņor del Castillo to read me +such portions of his journal as treated, first, of occurrences that +happened after the Noche Triste, and battle of Otumba, and then of the +history and fate of this very young man, whose name is so efficacious in +laying you by the ears. But as I perceive the latter subject is hateful +to you all,--." Here he turned his eyes on Guzman. + +"You are deceived," said Don Francisco, drily. "I bear the young man no +malice: the wolf and the dog may roll over carcasses--I have no anger +for bones. He slandered me: being no longer alive, I forgive him. Ask +Bernal what you will, and let him answer what he will: I swear by my +troth, I care not." + +"What needs that we should look into noisome caves, when we have green, +wholesome lawns before us?" said Bernal Diaz, hesitating; for, at that +moment, the eyes of all except Guzman, were fastened eagerly on his own. +"I could speak of the quarrel, to be sure, between his favour Don +Francisco and the young colour-bearer; for though, as I said, and for +the reasons stated, I have not put it down in my history, yet do I +remember it very well. But, should I get thus far, I should even persist +with the whole story; for, I know not how it is, I never begin a +relation, and get well advanced in the same, but I am loath to leave it, +till I have recounted all." + +"Ay, I'll be sworn, thou art," said Villafana: "thy stories are much +like to a crane's neck; 'tis but a head and bill at first, and an ell or +two of nothing stretched out after." + +"Nor am I able," said the worthy Bernal, without stopping to digest the +simile, "to read a full account of those actions the seņor Camarga +speaks of, which took place subsequently to our flight from Mexico and +our great victory on the plains of Otumba, for the good reason that I +have not yet composed them; the failure of which is, in a great measure, +the consequence of your loud talking just now, whilst I was addressing +my mind to the same. But, if you will have a verbal relation, seņor +Camarga, I will do my best to pleasure you, and that right briefly, and +in true words; for I defy any man to detect falsehood or exaggeration in +what I write." + +"Ay, by'r lady!" cried Guzman, who had recovered his good-humour, and +now laughed heartily,--"in what you _write_, honest Bernal; but in what +you say, you are not so infallible." + +"You would not let me finish what I was about to say," murmured the +historian. + +"No, faith; you would make a day's work of it; whereas I, who am no +wire-drawer of conceits, can despatch the whole thing in a minute. Do +you not see? the rear of the procession is in sight: in half an hour we +shall be summoned into camp. Be content then, scribbler; I quote thy +words, which should be honour enough: 'I defy any man to discover +falsehood or exaggeration in what I say.' Know then, seņor +Camarga--after our victory at Otumba, nine months since, we retreated to +Tlascala, four hundred and fifty in number, at which city we rested five +months, curing our wounds, recruiting our forces, and preparing to +resume the war. During this time, the only remarkable incidents +were,--first--the meeting of those goodly knaves who had come with +Narvaez, sworn faith to Cortes, looked at Mexico, and now, being +satisfied with blows and honour, demanded to be sent back to Cuba, to +the great injury and almost destruction of all our hopes. Among the +foremost of these turbulent fellows, was our friend here, Villafana; +who, although he came not with Narvaez, but was sent soon after us by +Velasquez, was ever found consorting with the disaffected, until his +good saint, in some dream of the gallows, brought better thoughts into +his mind, and converted him from an open enemy into a doubtful friend. +Peace, Villafana! I am now playing the historian, and must therefore +tell what I believe to be the truth." + +At these words, Villafana, who had opened his mouth to speak, checked +the impulse, nodded, laughed, and composed himself to silence. + +"The defection of these men," resumed the cavalier, "and the reduction +of our numbers that followed, (for we were e'en forced to discharge the +more importunate of them,) were requited to us by happy reinforcements +of men, horses, and arms; some of them sent by the foolish Velasquez--" + +"Seņor Guzman," said Bernal Diaz, "the Governor Velasquez is my +relation. My father was an hidalgo, and his wife, my mother--" + +"Oh, I forgot!" said Guzman, nodding to the historian:--"Some sent by +the _sagacious_ Velasquez to his captain, Narvaez, who was in chains at +Villa Rica; some by De Garay, Adelantado of Jamaica, to rob us of our +northern province, Panuco,--and it is supposed that thou, seņor Camarga, +with thy crew of sick men, though thou comest so late, and apparently of +thine own good will, wert equipt by the same inconsiderate commander; +and some by the merchants of the Canaries and of Seville, to be +exchanged for our superfluous spoils, which were not then gathered;--no, +by'r lady, nor yet, either. In fine, we became strong enough, by these +means, to recruit our forces among the natives of the land; which we +did, by attacking divers provinces in the neighbourhood of Tlascala, and +compelling their warriors to join our standard, along with the +Tlascalans, who were willing enough,--all save their generalissimo, +Xicotencal. Thus, then, with no mean force of Spaniards, and with +several armies of Indian confederates, we came, 'tis now more than three +months since, to yonder city, Tezcuco, and raised to the throne, (in +place of his brother, who fled to Mexico,) a king of our own choosing; +of whom I have the honour to be chief counsellor and minister, that is +to say, guardian, regent, sponsor, or master, as you may think fit to +esteem me. Here, it has been our good fortune to receive other and +stronger reinforcements, and, as Villafana said, from the king's own +royal bounty, with commissions and orders, priests and crown-officers, +and so on; which circumstances have caused our army to be reorganized, +the whole reduced to a stricter discipline, and civil officers to be +appointed, for the better enforcing of martial law. Here, too, we have +been preparing for the siege and blockade of yonder accursed metropolis, +by bringing ships, (they are on the shoulders of these crawling pagans,) +to give us the command of the lake; and by attacking and destroying the +neighbouring towns, so as to secure possession of the shores. In the +meanwhile, the young cub of an Emperor, Guatimozin, who has succeeded +Cuitlahuatzin, the successor of Montezuma, has been equally busy in +concentrating the warriors of all his faithful provinces in the island, +and providing vast stores of corn and meat, for their subsistence,--as +resolute to resist as we are to assail. The materials for our vessels +being arrived, it is now known, that the time of constructing and +lanching them, will be devoted to an expedition, led by Cortes himself; +in which we will make the circuit of the whole lake, destroying the +rebellious cities on the main, and driving to the island all who may +think fit to resist. When they are thus caged, we shall have them like +pigeons in a net; and good plucking there will be in store for +all.--This is my history, and methinks it should satisfy you." + +"It wants nothing to be complete save the episode of the Cornet Lerma," +said Villafana, with a malicious grin; "and, in requital for the good +turn you have done me, when speaking of the mutiny Tlascala, I will +relate it,--ay, by St. James, I will! frown and storm as you may. The +seņor Camarga has avowed his curiosity in the matter. Our dull Bernal, +who is so frequent at boasting he tells naught but truth, has confessed +that he dares not tell _all_ the truth; which, I think, will be somewhat +of a qualification to the belief of his future admirers. Najara, here, +will say naught of any one but myself, and that with a crusty and bitter +obstinacy,--wherein he seems to me to resemble a silly ox, who rubs his +stupid head against a tree, much less to the prejudice of the bark than +his skin. And as for thyself, seņor Don Francisco, thou hast but thine +own fashion of telling the story. But I told thee before, there are +those in the army who have another way of thinking; and I am one--I will +not boggle at a truth, like Diaz, because it is somewhat discreditable +to Cortes, or to a chief officer." + +"Speak then," said Guzman, gravely; "I have said already I care not. I +know full well how your knavish companions belie me. I say again, I care +not. What you aver as your own belief, I will make free to hold in +consideration: for the reported imputations of others, I release you +from responsibility." + +"Oh, I speak not on my own knowledge, nor of my own personal belief," +said Villafana, "and therefore, (but more especially in consequence of +the decree, seņor, the decree!--we will not forget the decree,) I shall +fear neither dagger nor black looks. You called Lerma a 'favourite' of +the general: pho! even Bernal smiled at that!" + +"What I have said in that matter," replied Guzman, with composure, "I +will condescend to support with argument. The young man was received +into the household of Cortes, while Cortes was yet a planter of +Santiago: he picked him up, heaven knows where, how, or why, a poor, +vagabond boy. It is notorious to all, that, in those days, Don Hernan +employed him less as a servant than as a son, or younger brother, and as +such, bestowed upon him affection and confidence, as well as the truest +protection. Thou knowest, and if thou art not an infidel altogether, +thou wilt allow, that the sword-cut on the general's left hand was +obtained in a duel which he fought with a man, ('twas the seņor +Bocasucia,) who had thrown some sarcasm on the youth's birth, and then +ran him through the body, when he sought for satisfaction." + +"I allow all this," said Villafana; "I confess the youth was an ass, to +match his boy's blade against the weapon of the best swordsman in the +island; and I agree that it was both noble and truly affectionate in +Cortes, to take up the quarrel, and so baste the bones of Bocasucia, +that he will remember the correction to his dying day. I allow all this; +and I add to it the greater proof of Don Hernan's love for the youth, +that when Velasquez granted him his commission to subdue these lands, (I +would the sea had swallowed them, some good ten years since!) the +captain did forthwith entrust to the boy the honourable and +distinguished duty of recruiting soldiers for him, in Espaņola, in which +island he was born." + +"Ay," quoth Guzman, dryly, "and one may find cause for the general's +anger, in the diligence with which the urchin prosecuted his task, and +the success that crowned it." + +"By my faith," said Bernal Diaz, unable any longer to restrain his +desire to take part in a discussion of such historical moment, "the +young man sped well; and that he came to us empty-handed was no cause of +Don Hernan's displeasure, as I have heard Don Hernan say. It was, in the +first place, our haste to embark, when we discovered that the governor +was about to revoke our captain's commission, that caused Lerma to be +left behind us; and, secondly, it was the governor's own act, that Lerma +was not permitted to follow us, with the forces he had raised and +brought as far as Santiago. It is well known, that these men were +arrested on their course, and disbanded by Velasquez,--for some of them +came afterwards with Narvaez, and have so reported. The youth was thrown +into prison, too, where he fell sick,--for he had never entirely +recovered from the effects of his wound,--and it required all the +exertions of Doņa Catalina, our leader's wife, backed by those of her +friends, to procure his release. His fidelity was afterwards shown in +his escape from Cuba, which was truly wonderful, both in boldness of +conception and success of accomplishment." + +"His fidelity truly, and his folly, too," said Villafana; "for, I think, +no one but a confirmed madman could have projected and undertaken a +voyage across the gulf, in an open _fusta_,[5] (by'r lady! I have heard +'twas nothing better than a piragua,) with a few beggarly Indian +fishermen for his crew. But this he did, mad or not; and if Cortes were +angry, he took but an ill way to punish, since he gave him a horse and +standard, and kept him, for a long time, near to his own person. His +favourite for a time, I grant you he may have been, having heard it so +related; but when I myself came to the land, there were others much +better beloved." + +[Footnote 5: _Fusta_--a sort of galley, very small and open, with lateen +sails.] + +"If I am not mistaken," said Don Francisco, "he was in favour at that +time; and I have heard it affirmed it was some news of thy bringing, or +some good counsel of thy speaking, which first opened the eyes of +Cortes." + +"_I_, indeed!--_my_ news, and _my_ counsel!" cried Villafana, with a +grin. "I was more like, at that period, to get to the bastinado than the +ears of Don Hernan. I, indeed!--I loved not the young man, I confess; +and who did? He had even the fate of a fallen minion; all spoke of him +with dispraise,--all hated him, or seemed to hate him, save only the +Tlascalan chief, Xicotencal, who loved him out of opposition; and I +remember a saying of this very crabbed Corcobado, here, on the subject, +namely, that a hedgehog was the best fellow for a viper." + +"Ay, by my faith," said Najara; "yet I meant not Xicotencal for the +animal, but a worthy Christian cavalier; who was, at that time, rolling +the snake out of his dwelling." As Najara spoke, he fixed his eyes on +Guzman. + +"I understand thee, toad," said the latter, indifferently. "It was +natural, the young man should be somewhat jealous. But this leads us +from the story. If it be needful to find a reason for Don Hernan's +change, I can myself give a thousand. In the first place, mere human +fickleness might be enough, for no man is master of his affections. It +might be enough too, to know, that the youth was no longer the gay and +good-humoured lad he had been described, but a sour, gloomy, and peevish +fool, exceedingly disagreeable and quarrelsome; and, perhaps, it might +be more than enough, to remind you, that, as was currently believed, +this change of temper was the consequence of certain villanous acts, +committed after our departure, and which were thought to furnish a +better and more probable reason for the voyage in the fusta than any +particular zeal he had in the cause of Cortes. If this be not enough," +continued the cavalier, looking round him with the air of one who feels +that his arguments are conclusive, "then I have but to mention what you +seem to have forgotten,--to wit, that this petulant and meddlesome boy +did presume to make opposition to, and very arrogantly censure, certain +actions of the general; and, in particular, the seizure and imprisonment +of king Montezuma, and the burning alive of the Cholulan prisoners, as +well as the seventeen warriors, who had fought the battle with +Escalante, at Vera Cruz."--In the last of these instances, Don Francisco +made reference to the barbarous and most unjust punishment of +Quauhpopoco,--the military governor of a Mexican province near to Vera +Cruz,--and of his chief officers, who had presumed to resist with arms, +and with fatal success, the Spanish commandant of the coast, in an +unjustifiable attack. + +"All this is true," said Villafana, "and it is all superfluous. What I +desired to establish was, that Lerma was no favourite, when sent on the +expedition, as would have been inferred from your words. I come now, +seņor Camarga, to speak of that occurrence in relation to this boy, Juan +Lerma, (I call him a boy, for, at that time, he was not thought to +exceed nineteen years of age,) which, as Bernal Diaz says, touches the +honour of Don Hernan, and which, others think, bears as heavily upon +that of Don Francisco. The seņores must answer for themselves: I only +give what is one version of the story." + +"And, I warrant thee, it is the worst," said Najara. "Thou hast very +much the appetite of a gallinaza, who chooses her meat according to the +roughness of the savour." + +"Among the daughters of the captive Montezuma," said Villafana, nodding +to the hunchback, in testimony of approbation, "was one, the youngest of +all, and, in truth, the prettiest, as I have heard, for I never beheld +her, who was called Cillahula,--" + +"_Zelahualla_," said Bernal Diaz. "It is a word that signifies--" + +"It signifies nothing, so long as you give it not the proper accent," +said Guzman, with infinite composure. "Her true name was Citlaltihuatl; +or, at least, it was by that the Mexicans designated her; for they of +the royal family have, ordinarily, a popular title, in addition to that +used at court. The name may be interpreted the Maiden of the Star, or +the Celestial Lady; for so much is expressed by the two words of which +it is compounded." + +"I maintain," said Bernal Diaz, stoutly, "that the word Zelahualla is +more agreeable of pronunciation, as well as much more universal in the +army." + +"I grant you that," said Guzman. "Nor is the corruption so great as that +of many names you have recorded in your journal: but I leave these +things to be examined by your admirers hereafter. We will call the +princess, then, Zelahualla; that being the better and more common +title.--And now, Villafana, man, get thee on, in God's name; and start +not, seņor Camarga, at the damnable inventions of slander, which will +now be told you." + +"Pho!" said the Alguazil, "I will not abuse thee half so much as the +General. Know, seņor Camarga, that there arose, between the young fool +Lerma and the excellent cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman, a quarrel, +very hot and deadly, concerning this same silly daughter of Montezuma; +with whom Don Francisco chose to be somewhat rougher and more +tyrannical, in displaying his affection, than was proper towards a +king's daughter and a captive." + +"Dost thou speak this upon thine own personal averment?" demanded Don +Francisco, with a countenance unchanged, but with a voice +preternaturally subdued. + +"No, faith," said Villafana, hastily, and with an air that looked like +alarm; "I repeat the innuendoes of others, which may be slanders or +not,--I know not. But it is certain, the young man so charged thee to +Cortes; affirming that, but for his interference, the villany +meditated--But, pho! thou growest angry! So much, certainly, he brought +against thee?" + +"He did," replied Guzman, smiling as if in derision; "and I know not how +any could have been induced to believe him, except that man,--each +man,--being naturally a rogue himself, doth rather delight to entertain +those aspersions which bring down his neighbour to his own level, than +the commendations which acquaint him with a superior. He did!--He was a +fool! I can explain this thing to your satisfaction." + +"Basta! it does not need," replied Villafana. "The rear-guard is +passing,--there is a stir on the temple-top, and presently we shall hear +the trumpet, which, like a curfew-bell, will command us to put out the +fires of our fancy and the lights of our wit, on pain of having them, +somewhat of a sudden, whipped out with switches. I must tell mine own +story; the seņor Camarga looks a little impatient. The end of this +quarrel," continued the Alguazil, "was a duel; in which neither of the +rivals in love and the general's favour, came to much hurt; since they +were speedily seized upon and introduced to the Calabozo, for fighting +against the express orders of the general. Then, being released, they +were separated,--our excellent friend Don Francisco being sent on some +duty to Tlascala, and the boy Juan to--heaven." + +"Saints!" exclaimed Camarga; "he was not executed?" + +"Not on the block or the gallows, to be sure," said Villafana; "but in a +manner quite as effectual. He was sent on some fool's errand of +discovery, or exploration, to the South Sea, which, it was told us, +washed the distant borders of this mighty empire;--his companions, two +unlucky dogs of La Mancha, and one Leonese of Medina-del-Campo,--" + +"Ay," said Bernal Diaz, with a groan,--"Gaspar Olea; he was my beloved +friend and townsman, and--" But Villafana was in no humour to be +interrupted: + +"All three, like himself, out of favour," he continued. "Besides these, +the young man had with him a band of knavish infidels, from the western +province Matlatzinco; and his guide and counsellor was an old chief of +the Ottomies--a half-savage, (they called him _Ocelotl_ or _Ocelotzin_, +that is, the Tiger,) who had been domesticated among Montezuma's other +wild beasts. Now, seņor, you may make your own conclusions, or you may +take those of men who are true friends of Cortes, and yet will speak +their mind. It was said, at the time, that the young man was sent to his +death; for the western tribes are fierce and barbarous; it was an easy +way to get rid of him--and so it has been proved. This happened fourteen +months ago: neither the young man, nor any of his companions, were ever +heard of more. The thing was understood, and it was called a cruel and +unchristian act." + +"Thou doest a foul wrong to Cortes, to say so," exclaimed Don Francisco, +"imputing to him such sinister and perfidious motives. Such expeditions +were at that time common; for we were then at peace, and each explorer +was furnished by Montezuma with some royal officer by way of +safe-conduct. Did not Don Hernan send his cousin, the young Pizarro, to +explore the gold-lands of Guaztepec, at that very time? Were not others +sent to search for mines, in the southern and northern provinces? I +affirm, that this expedition of Lerma, fatal though it has proved, was +not thought more, or _much_ more dangerous than Pizarro's:--thou +knowest, Pizarro lost three of his men.--Moreover, thou doest the +general an equal wrong, in the matter of the three Spaniards, that went +with Lerma. Olea, at least,--Gaspar Olea, the Barba-Roxa--was +notoriously a favourite and trusted soldier, and was sent with the +youth, as being the fittest man who could be spared, to aid his +inexperience." + +"The history is finished," said Villafana, rising; "the trumpet +flourishes; and, like hounds at the horn of the hunter, we must e'en get +us to the general, and add our howls to the yells of these curs of +Tlascala. The history is finished; and I have only to add, by way of +annotation, that the hatred you bore the youth, (I have heard some say, +he had the better in the duel!) will supply you good reasons for +defending his punishment." + +"I say to you again," cried Guzman, "I have forgiven the youth, and I +hate him not." + +"Oh! the brown horse, Bobadil, that was sent to him from Santo Domingo, +a month since, and given to your own excellent favour, as to his proper +heir, is a good peace-maker!" + +"Thou art a fool," said Don Francisco; "I lament his death as much as +another.----" + +"Have masses then said for his soul, for, by heaven and St. John, his +spirit is among us!" + +These words, pronounced by the hunchback, Najara, suddenly, and with a +voice of extreme alarm, caused the cavalier, who, with Villafana and +Camarga, had already begun to walk towards the city, to turn round; when +he instantly beheld, and with similar agitation, the apparition which +had drawn forth the exclamation of the deformed. + + + + +CHAPTER III. + + +As the Castilians followed the eyes of Najara, they beheld, approaching +them from behind, three men, in whom, but for the direction given to +their thoughts by the exclamation, they would have seen nothing but the +persons of Indians, belonging to some tribe more wild and savage than +any which inhabited the valley. Their garments were coarse and singular; +their gait--at least, the gait of two of them,--not unlike to that of +barbarians; and the look of wonder with which they surveyed the long +train of the rear-guard, in which the high penachos, or plumes, and the +copper-headed spears of Tlascalan chiefs, shone among the iron casques +of Spanish cavaliers, was similar to the childish admiration of natives, +unused to such a spectacle. Their dark countenances and long hair, their +vestments and arms, were all of an Aztec character; yet a second and +more scrutinizing glance made it apparent, that one, at least, if not +two of them, was of another and nobler race. + +The foremost, or leader, of the little band, was undoubtedly a savage; +as was seen by the depressed forehead, the high cheek-bones, the eye of +a peculiar form, and the skin of even uncommon swarthiness, which +distinguished him from his companions. His stature was short, almost +dwarfish; his toes were turned inwards; and as he moved along with a +shuffling gait, with advanced chest, and head still more protruded, his +long locks, grizzled as with extreme age, fell from either side of his +face, like patches of gray moss from the bough of a tree, and almost +swept the ground. A coarse cloth was wrapped round his loins; another of +a square shape,--its opposite corners tied round his neck,--hung like a +mantle, or rather a shawl, from his shoulders, over which were also +strapped a bow and quiver of arrows; and a thick mat of cane-work was +secured by thongs to his left arm, in the manner of a buckler, and swung +at his side, or was laid upon his breast, as suited his mood or +convenience. In other respects, he was naked,--though not without the +native battle-axe of obsidian. This weapon consisted of a rod, or +bludgeon, of heavy wood, (it was sometimes of copper,) at the extremity +of which, and on either side, were fastened six or seven broad blades, +or flakes, of volcanic glass, standing a little apart from each other. +Its native name, _maquahuitl_, was speedily corrupted by the Spaniards +into _macana_,--a name that is applied, in Castile, to a sabre of lath; +and which, being more practicable to civilized organs of speech than the +original title, is worthy of being preserved. The appearance of this +aged warrior presented none of the infirmities of years. His stooping +carriage was rather the result of habit than feebleness; his step was +quick and firm, though ungainly; and his eye rolled with the piercing +vivacity of youth over the scene, which occupied so much of the +attention of his followers. + +Of these, that one whom the Castilians at the cypress-tree hesitated, +for a moment, whether to esteem an Indian or a Christian man, was of a +figure more remarkable for sturdiness than elegance. The roll of cloth +round his body extended from his waist, where it was secured by a +leathern girdle, to his knees. The mantle about his shoulders was more +capacious than his fellow's, but it left his brawny chest in part +exposed, and thereby revealed a skin fairer than belonged to the natives +of Anahuac. His hair, though very long, was of a reddish-brown colour, +and waving rather than straight; and a rough beard of a ruddy hue, +though so short that its growth seemed to have been permitted for not +more than the space of a week, was another phenomenon not to be looked +for in a barbarian. But the indications of civilized origin offered by +these characteristics, were set at naught by the step and bearing of the +stranger, which were to the full as wild and peculiar as those of his +more ancient companion; like whom, he carried a buckler and macana, +though without the bow and quiver. His eye rolled with a like wildness; +but his features were European; and instead of being entirely barefoot, +like the senior, his feet were defended by stout sandals of untanned +skin. + +The third, and by far the most remarkable of all, was he who had first +caught the eye of Najara, and upon whom was now concentrated the gaze of +the whole party. A figure of the most majestic height, and noble +proportions, though, at the present moment, greatly wasted, was rather +set off to advantage than concealed by a costume as spare and primitive +as that of the red-bearded man. His skin was much tawnier than his +companion's; indeed, it was of the darkest hue known among the southern +provinces of Spain and Portugal, where the blood of Europe has mingled +harmoniously with the life-tides of Africa. His lofty stature was more +obvious, perhaps, since he adopted not the bearing or gait of the +others, but moved along erect, with a graceful demeanour, and a step of +natural ease and dignity. He had but one characteristic of a Mexican; +and that was the long hair, straight, and of an intense blackness, that +fell from his temples to his breast, with much of a wild and savage +profusion, concealing, in part, a cheek of the finest contour, though +somewhat hollowed by hardship, and, perhaps, suffering. The puffs of +wind, blowing aside this sable curtain, disclosed an elevated forehead, +crowning a visage in which every feature was of the mould of Castile, +and after the happiest model of that order of beauty, each being +sculptured with a touch that preserved delicacy, even while giving +boldness. His age would have been a question wherewith to puzzle a +physiognomist: there was much in the smoothness of his brow, and the +unaltered freshness of a mouth, over which was sprouting a mustache, +short and bushy, as if as lately submitted to the tonsure as the beard +of his companion, that spoke of youth just verging into maturity; while, +on the other hand, the complete developement of his frame, and the +seriousness of his countenance, would have conveyed the impression of an +age many years farther advanced. This seriousness of expression was, +indeed, more than mere gravity; it indicated a melancholy, or even +sadness, which, though of a gentle cast, was become a settled and +permanent characteristic. + +As he approached, his eyes were, like his companions', fixed with +curiosity upon the long and dense body of Tlascalans, from whom they +were only withdrawn, when the exclamation of Najara attracted them +suddenly to the group at the cypress. The confusion of these personages +was so manifest, and they handled their arms with an air so indicative +of hostility, that the old warrior and the red-bearded man came to an +instant halt, and looked, as if for instructions, to their taller and +more noble-visaged companion. He instantly stepped before them, and +waving his hand to Najara, who was hastily fitting a bolt to his +crossbow, and to the historian, who presented his partisan with greater +alacrity of decision than would have been anticipated from his sluggish +appearance, cried aloud, + +"Hold, friends! We are not enemies, but Christians and Castilians." + +"Art thou Juan Lerma? and art thou truly alive? or do I look upon thy +phantom?" cried the hunchback, with an agitated voice. + +"Out, fool! we are good living men," exclaimed the red-bearded man, +angrily; "and with flesh enough upon our bones, to cudgel thee into +better manners, I trow. Is this the way you receive old friends, +returning from bondage among infidels? What, Bernal Diaz, thou ass! dost +thou not know Gaspar Olea, thine old townsman of Medina-del-Campo, thy +brother-in-arms and sworn friend? nor yet the seņor Don Juan Lerma, my +captain and friend in trouble? nor Ocelotzin, the old Ottomi rascal, our +guide here?" + +"Ay, oho! old rascal, old friend; all friends, all rascals," cried the +Indian, looking affectionately towards the Castilians, who still stood +in doubt, and using the few Spanish words with which he was familiar; +"good friends, good rascals,--Castellanos, Cristianos;--friends, +rascals." + +While the rest were hesitating, the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman +suddenly stepped out from among them, and, advancing towards the young +man Lerma, with a smiling countenance and extended hand, said, + +"Though I am not thought to be the most loving of thy friends, I will be +the first to bid thee welcome, seņor Lerma, in token that old feuds do +not mar the satisfaction with which I behold a Christian man rescued so +happily, and as it appears to me, so marvellously, from the grave." + +The emotions and changes of countenance with which the young man heard +these words, were various and strongly marked. At the first tones of +Guzman, he started back, as if a serpent had suddenly crossed his path, +and grew pale, while his eyes flashed a ferocious and deadly fire. At +the next, the blood rushed over his visage, and throbbed with a visible +violence in the vessels of his temples; while he half raised the macana, +which he carried, in lieu of a better weapon, as if to cleave the +speaker to the earth. The next instant, the angry suffusion departed, +his brows relaxed their severity, the deep melancholy gathered again in +his eyes, and he surveyed the cavalier with a patient and grave +placidity, until the latter had finished his salutation. Then, bending +his head, and folding his hands upon his breast, he replied, mildly, and +without a shadow of anger, + +"I have, as thou sayest, returned from the grave, in the sight of which +I strove, as a Christian should, to make my peace with man as well as +with heaven. I have done so; I am at peace with all; I am at peace with +_thee_--But I cannot give thee my hand." + +The cavalier Don Francisco received this rejection of his good-will with +no sign of dissatisfaction, that was distinguishable by others, beyond a +smile or sneer; but inclining his head towards Lerma, he muttered in his +ear-- + +"The strife is unequal; but I accept thy defiance. Thou art but a +broken-legged wolf, and wilt fight a fatted tiger--I am content." + +So saying, or rather whispering, for his words were only caught by the +ears of Juan, the cavalier turned upon his heel, and without +condescending to exhibit his mortification in the vain air of pride and +scorn, assumed by ordinary men on such occasions, he began to walk +towards the city. He was presently followed by the seņor Camarga; who, +having fastened upon Juan, for a few moments, a look of intense +curiosity, flung, when he had satisfied himself, his cloak over the +lower part of his visage, and thus departed. + +"You give me but a cold welcome, good friends," said Juan, looking after +the retreating man with a sigh. "Will no one else in this company offer +his hand to one who burns with joy at the sight of Christian faces?" + +"When thou art better acquainted with the bounty of the compliment, +doubtless, but no sooner," said the hunchback, who had surveyed the +youth with an interest which was belied by his present scorn. "A good +day to you, seņor Juan Lerma, and God keep you well. There is a good +path over the mountains, northward, by the way of Otumba. If you like +not the company of heathens, there are fair maids enow in Cuba." + +With these hints, which the young man listened to with a disturbed +aspect, and which the hunchback accompanied with sour and contemptuous +looks, he turned away, and began to hobble after his companions. + +"Now God be our stay!" exclaimed Juan, with some emotion, "there is not +a man who has a tear for our sorrows, or a smile for our joy. It were +better we had perished, Gaspar!" + +"_I_ am not ashamed to give thee my hand," said Bernal Diaz, shaking off +his amazement, and advancing, "though I know not how far thou art +deserving of such countenance. But I must first claim to embrace my old +friend and brother, Gaspar; whom, by my faith, I can scarce believe that +I see living before me! How didst thou thus learn to turn thy toes in, +Gaspar?" + +"Away, thou dog-eared, ill-blooded block!" cried the red-bearded Gaspar, +who had watched the turn of proceedings with indignation, and now poured +forth his accumulated wrath upon the worthy historian. "Ashamed!--_thou_ +ashamed!--_thy_ countenance!--deserving of _thy_ countenance, thou +ill-mannered, bog-brained churl and ass! Thou wilt give the young seņor +thy hand! If thou dost but lift it, I will smite it off with my +battle-axe. Curmudgeon! _I_ thy friend and brother?--I discard thee and +forswear thee; I do, marry--" + +"Peace, Gaspar," said Lerma, mildly; "quarrel not with thy friend on my +account; thou hast no offence on thine own. It is plain, there is but +cold cheer in store for me: make none for thyself." + +"Oh, seņor!" said Gaspar, sharply, for his anger was waxing hot and +unrespective, "I am no servant, no grinning lackey, to be told, 'do me +this,' and 'do me that,' by your excellent favour; no, by your leave, +no;--I am your soldier, not your foot-man. I will quarrel when I like, +and I will not be chidden. I am your soldier, seņor, your soldier--" + +"My friend, I think," said the young man; "though thou dost now afflict +me more than those who seem my enemies." + +"Afflict!--enemies!--_I_ afflict!" cried Gaspar, fiercely; "I quarrel +with your enemies!--ay, _ā outrance_, as the Frenchmen, say. I have +fought them in Italy. Fuego! enemies!--call this knave by the name, and +if I do not smite him to the chine, townsman though he be--" + +"Peace, Gaspar, if thou art my friend, as, I trust this good Bernal +is,--" + +"Go to," said Bernal Diaz, in high dudgeon, addressing himself to +Gaspar, "thou art turned heathen, or thou wouldst not so abuse me. I +care for you not; I have nothing to do with you, nor with any of your +companions. By and by you will repent. God be with you, and make you +wiser." + +With these words, the historian followed the example of the others, and +was straightway stalking, with impetuous strides, towards Tezcuco. + +"Now art you not ashamed, Gaspar, to have given way to this boy's wrath? +Wilt thou be womanish, too?" + +"Ay," said Gaspar, shaking his head with the fury of a mastiff, rending +some meaner animal, and thus dashing away certain tears of rage or +mortification, that were starting in his eyes: "it doth make a woman of +me, to think we have escaped from dangers such as were never dreamed of +by these false traitors,--from infidel prisons and heathen maws, and +come, at last, among Christian men, whom I could have hugged, every ill +loon of them all; and not one to stretch forth his hand, and say God +bless me! You were right, seņor; it were better to have remained slaves +with the King of the Humming-bird Valley, than to have left him for such +hangdog welcome." + +"Thou wouldst have had nothing to complain of, hadst thou bridled thy +impatient temper. These men meant not to provoke _thee_." + +"Bad friends, bad rascals!" said the Ottomi, who, during these several +passages, had been staring from one Christian to another in unconcealed +amazement: "bad friends! no good rascals!" he muttered in Spanish; then +instantly changing to Mexican, which though not his native tongue, was +more familiar to him, and was besides well understood by Juan, he +continued, + +"Itzquauhtzin, the Great Eagle," (for thus he chose to designate the +youth,) "has settled upon the hill of kites. Where are his wings? +Malintzin is angry; he sends his young men to frown. Here is another: he +laughs with his eyes.--Ocelotzin is an old tiger,--Techeechee is a dog +without voice; but the _itzli_[6] is sharp in his hand. Shall he +strike?" + +[Footnote 6: _Itzli_, the obsidian or volcanic glass.] + +The wild eyes of the barbarian (for the Ottomies, or mountain Indians, +were the true savages of Anahuac,) were bent with the subtle and +malignant keenness of the tiger whose name he bore, upon the Alguazil, +Villafana, who, standing a little aside, and for a time unseen, had +watched the salutations, and, finally, the departure of his companions, +without himself saying a word. He now stepped forward, disregarding the +evil looks of the Indian, as well as those of Gaspar, whose feelings of +mortification were thirsting for some legitimate object whereon to +expend their fury: and stretching forth his hand in the most friendly +manner, said to Juan, + +"How now, seņor? drive this old cut-throat dog away.--I claim to be an +old acquaintance, and, at this moment, not a cold one. The foxes being +gone, the goose may stretch her neck.--Here am I, one man at least, +heartily glad to find you coming alive from the trap, and not afraid to +say so.--Does your favour forget me? Methinks you have the gift of +rejecting the hands that are offered, howsoever you may covet those that +are withheld." + +"You do me wrong--I remember you well," said Juan, taking the hand, from +which he had first recoiled with a visible reluctance: "I thank you for +your kindness. Yes, I remember you," he repeated, with extreme sadness: +"Would I did _not_." + +"Come, seņor Gaspar," continued the Alguazil, turning to Olea. "You and +I were never such friends as true men should be; but, notwithstanding, I +give you my true welcome and most Christian congratulations." + +"I ever thought you a knave," said Gaspar, clutching Villafana's hand, +with a sort of sulky thankfulness, "being but an eternal grumbler and +reviler at the general. But I see you are more of a Christian and man +than any other villain of them all. Fire and blood! why do they treat us +thus?" + +"Oh, you shall soon know. But how now, seņor Lerma, what is your will? +Will you walk with me to the city? We have royal commanders now: 'tis a +matter for the stocks, and, sometimes, the strappado, to loiter beyond +the lines, after the trumpet's call. Will you walk to Tezcuco? or do you +choose rather to betake you to the hills, as Najara advised you? Cortes +is another man now, seņor, and somewhat dangerous, as you may have +inferred from the bearing of his favourites. If you would be wise, go +not near him. It is not too late." + +"Seņor Villafana," said Juan, "what I have seen and heard has filled me +with trouble; for, like Gaspar, I looked for such reception as might be +expected by men returning from among heathen oppressors, to Christian +associates and old friends. I know not well what has happened during the +fourteen months of my absence from the army, save what was darkly spoken +to me by a certain king, in whose hands I have remained, with my +companions, many months in captivity. He gave me to believe that my +countrymen had all fallen in a war with Montezuma, whom I left in peace, +and in strong, though undeserved, bonds. I perceive that I have been +cajoled: I rejoice that you are living men; but I know not why I should +fear to join myself again among you. I claim to be conducted to your +general." + +"It shall be as you choose; but, seņor, you are no longer in favour. As +for Gaspar and the Indian, it will be well enough with them: a good +soldier like Gaspar is worth something more than hanging; and such a +knave as this old savage can be put to good use. Seņor, shall I speak a +word with you? Bid the two advance: I have somewhat to say to you in +private." + +The young man regarded the Alguazil with an anxious countenance; and +then, desiring his companions to lead the way towards Tezcuco, followed, +at a little distance, with Villafana. + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + + +For a few moments, the two walked together in silence, and at a slow +pace, until the others were beyond earshot; when Villafana, suddenly +stopping and casting his eyes upon Juan, said, with but little ceremony, + +"Seņor Juan Lerma, I am your friend; and by St. Peter, who was once a +false one, you need one that is both plain and true. Does your memory +tax you with the commission of any act deserving death?" + +To this abrupt demand, the young man answered, with an agitated voice, +but without a moment's hesitation, + +"It does. Thou knowest full well, and perhaps all others know, now, that +I have shed the blood of my friend, the son of my oldest and truest +benefactor." + +"Pho!" cried Villafana, hastily; "I meant not _that_. Your friend, +indeed? Come, you grieve too much for this. At the worst, it was the +mishap of a duel,--a fair duel; and, I am a witness, it was, in a +manner, forced upon you. You should not think of this: there are but few +who know of it, and none blame you. What I meant to ask, was this--are +you conscious of any crime worthy of death at the hands of Cortes?" + +"I am not," said Lerma, firmly, though very sadly; "no, by mine honour, +no! I am conscious, and it is a thing long since known to all, that I +have entirely lost the favour with which he was used to befriend me. +Nay, this was apparent to me, before I was sent from his presence. I +hoped that in the long period of my exile, something might occur to show +him his anger was unjust; and, with this hope, I looked this day, to end +my wanderings joyfully. I am deceived; everything goes to prove, that +neither my long sufferings, (and they were both long and many,) nor my +supposed death have made my appeal of innocence. But I will satisfy him +of this: I will demand to know my crime. If it be indeed, as I think, +the death of Hilario--" + +"Pho! be wise. He counts not this against thee,--he has been himself a +duellist. Say nothing of Hilario, neither; no, by the mass! nor be thou +so mad as to question him of his anger. Thou art very sure, then--I must +be free with thee, even to the dulness of repetition:--thou art very +sure, thou hast done nothing to deserve death at his hands?" + +"I call heaven to witness," said Juan, "that, save this unhappy +mischance in the matter of Hilario, which is itself deserving of death, +I am ignorant of aught that should bring me under his displeasure." + +"Enough," said Villafana: "But I would thou shouldst never more speak of +Hilario. He is dead, heaven rest his soul! He was a knave too; peace, +then, to his bones!--I am satisfied, thou hast done naught to Cortes, +deserving death at his hand. I have but one more question to ask +you:--Has Cortes done nothing to deserve death at thine?" + +"Good heavens! what do you mean?" cried Juan, starting as much at the +sinister tones as the surprising question of the Alguazil. + +"Do you ask me? what, _you_?" said Villafana, "Come, I am your friend." + +As the Alguazil pronounced these words, with an insinuating frankness +and earnestness, he threw into his countenance an expression that seemed +meant to invite the confidence of the young man, and encourage him to +expose the mystery of his breast, by laying bare the secrets of his own. +It was a transfiguration: the mean person was unchanged,--the +insignificant features did not alter their proportions,--but the smile +that had contorted them, was turned into a sneer of fiendish malignancy, +and the peculiar sweetness that characterized his eyes, was lost in a +sudden glare of passion, so demoniacal, that it seemed as if the flames +of hell were blazing in their sockets. It was the look of but an +instant: it made Juan recoil with terror: but before he could express a +word of this feeling, of curiosity, or of suspicion, it had vanished. +The Alguazil touched his arm, and said quickly, though without any +peculiar emphasis, + +"Judge for yourself: Heaven forbid I should breed ill-will where there +is none, or plant thorns in my friend's flower-garden. Judge for +yourself, seņor: if, being innocent of all crime, Cortes has yet doomed +you, basely and perfidiously, to death,--" + +"To death!" exclaimed Juan, with a voice that reached the ears of his +late companions, and brought them to a sudden stand; "Heaven be my help! +and do I come back but to die?" + +"You went forth but to die!" said Villafana; "and, you may judge, with +what justice. Come, seņor,--the thing is said in a moment. The +expedition was designed for your death-warrant." + +"Villain!" exclaimed Juan; "dare you impute this horrible treachery to +Cortes?" + +"Not,--no, not, if it appear at all doubtful to your own excellent +penetration," replied the Alguazil, with a laugh. "I do but repeat you +the belief of some half the army--had it been but before the Noche +Triste, I might have said, _all_: but, in truth, we are now, more than +half of us, new men, who know but little of the matter." + +"Does any one charge this upon the general?" said Juan, with a look of +horror. + +"Ay,--if you call them not 'villains,'" replied the soldier. + +"I will know the truth," said Juan. "I will find who has belied me." + +"You will find that of any one but Don Hernan. Seņor Don Juan, I pity +you. You have returned at an evil moment; your presence will chill old +friends, and sharpen ancient enemies." + +"If he seek my life, it is his: but, by heaven, the man who has wronged +me,--" + +"Get thy horse and arms first. Wilt thou be wise? Thou shalt have +friends to back thee. Listen: A month since, there came for thee, in a +ship from the islands, two very noble horses, and a suit of goodly +armour, sent, as was said, by some benevolent friend, whom thou mayst be +quicker at remembering than myself." + +"Sent by heaven, I think," said Lerma, "for I know not what earthly +friend would so supply my necessities." + +"Oh, then," said Villafana, "the rumour is, they were sent thee by the +lady Catalina, our general's wife." + +"May heaven bless her!" exclaimed Juan; "for she is mine only friend: +and this bounty I have not deserved." + +"In this matter," said Villafana, dryly, "she will prove rather thine +enemy; that is, if thou art resolute to demand the restoration of her +gifts." + +"The restoration!" + +"In good truth, they were distributed among thine heirs; the horse +Bobadil, thought by many to be the best in the army, falling to the +share of thy good friend Guzman." + +"To Guzman?" cried Juan, angrily. "Could they find no better friend to +give him to? I will have him back again; yea, by St. Juan, he shall ride +no steed of mine!" + +"Right!" exclaimed Villafana; "for if thou hast an enemy, he is the man. +Thou didst well, to refuse his hand. He offered it not in love, but in +treachery. Thou wilt ask Cortes for thy maligner? It needs not: remember +Don Francisco." + +"I will do so," said Juan, with a sigh. "I thought, in my captivity, +when I despaired of ever more looking upon a Christian face, that I had +forgiven my enemies. I deceived myself,--I hate Don Francisco. I will +proclaim him before the whole army, if he refuse to do me reparation." + +"I tell thee, thou shalt have friends," said the Alguazil, with an +insinuating voice, "to back thee in this matter, as well as in all +others wherein thou hast been wronged. But thou must be ruled. Speak not +to Cortes in complaint: he will do thee no justice. Send no defiance of +battle to Guzman, for this has been proclaimed a sin against God and the +king, to be punished with loss of arms, degradation, and whipping with +rods,--sometimes with the loss of the right hand. You stare! Oh, seņor +Juan Lerma, you will find we have a master now,--a master by the king's +patent,--who makes his own laws, beats and dishonours, and gives us to +the gallows, when the fit moves him, without any necessity of cozening +us to death in expeditions to the gold mines, or the South Seas." + +"Seņor Villafana," said Juan, firmly, "I do not believe that, in this +thing, Cortes designed me any wrong; nor will I permit myself to think +of it any more. You seem to have something to say to me. Gaspar and the +Indian are beyond hearing. If you will advise me as a friend, in what +manner I shall conduct myself in this difficult conjuncture, I will +listen to you with gratitude; and with thanks more hearty still, if you +make me acquainted with a way to redeem my honour and faith in the eyes +of the general." + +"I have but two things to counsel you: Make your report of adventures, +good and bad, to the general, without words of complaint or suspicion; +and, this done, demand of him, and care not how boldly, the restoration +of your horses and armour." + +"If they be the gifts of his lady," said Juan, with hesitation, +"methinks, it will not become me to press this demand on him; but rather +to leave it to his own honour and generosity." + +The Alguazil gave the youth a piercing look; but seeing in his visage no +embarrassment beyond that of a man who is debating a question of mere +delicacy, replied, coolly,-- + +"Ask him, then. It is not certainly known that these horses came from +Doņa Catalina; and, perhaps, they do not. Yet it will be but courteous +in thee to say, thou hast been so informed, and that thou dost so +believe. Get thy horses, by all means: but again I say to thee, do +nothing to incense the general. If he provoke thee, show not thy +displeasure; at least, show it not now. I will give thee more reasons +for what I counsel, as we walk through the city." + +By this time the speakers had reached the gates of the city, where +Gaspar and the Ottomi stood in waiting for them. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + + +The walls of Mexico were the foaming surges of her lake. The cities on +the shore, when much exposed by defencelessness of site, great wealth of +inhabitants, or other causes, to the attacks of enemies, were surrounded +by walls, commonly of earth, though sometimes, as in the case of +Tezcuco, of stone. These were, ordinarily, of no great height or +strength, but sufficient, when well manned, to repel the assaults of the +slingers and archers of America. + +The external fortifications of Tezcuco were, as became the ancient rival +of Tenochtitlan, of a more imposing order. The walls were thick and +high, with embattled parapets, and deep ditches at the base. The gates +were protected in the manner common to the land, by the overlapping, so +to speak, of the opposite walls; that is, being made, as they approached +each other, to change from their straight, to a circular course, the one +traversing upon a greater radius than the other, they thus swept by and +_round_ each other, in parallel curves, leaving a long and narrow +passage between them, commanded not only by the walls themselves, but by +strong stone turrets, built on their extremities. + +Besides these defences, there was erected within the walls, and directly +opposed to each entrance, a small pyramid, elevated fifteen or twenty +feet above the walls, and crowned with little sanctuaries,--thus serving +a religious as well as a military purpose. In the one sense, these +structures might be considered Chapels of Ease to the greater temples of +the quarters in which they stood; in the other, they were not unlike the +cavaliers, or commanding mounds, of European fortification, from the +tops and sides of which the besieger could be annoyed, whilst without +the walls, and arrested on his course, when within. + +Thus, then, there were ready to his hands, fortifications, of which the +Spanish commander, now the Captain-General of New Spain, as the +unsubdued Mexico was already called, was not slow to reap the full +advantage. A strong guard of Castilian soldiers was posted before each +gate; a native watchman sat on each turret; and a line of Tlascalan +sentries, stepping proudly along in their places of trust, occupied the +lofty terrace of the walls. + +The edifices disclosed to Juan, when he had, with his companions, passed +through the staring warders into the town, were similar to those of +Mexico,--of stone, and low, though often adorned with turrets. In all +cases, the roofs were terraced, and covered with shrubs and flowers; and +the passion of the citizens for such delightful embellishments, had +converted many a spacious square into gardens, wherein fluttered and +warbled birds of a thousand hues and voices. + +Over these open spaces were seen, in different quarters, the tops of +high pyramids and towers, scattered about the town in vast and +picturesque profusion. + +The roaring sound of life that pervades a great city, even when +unassisted by the thundering din of wheeled carriages, gave proof enough +of the dense multitudes that inhabited Tezcuco. The eye detected the +evidences of a population still more astonishing, in the myriads of +tawny bodies that crowded the streets, the gardens, the temple squares, +and the housetops, many of whom seemed to have no other habitation. In +fact, the introduction of the many thousands who composed the train, or, +as it was called, the Army of the Brigantines, added to the hosts of +other warriors previously collected by Cortes, and the presence of the +original inhabitants, gave to Tezcuco that appearance of an +over-crowded, suffocating vitality, which is presented by the modern +Babylons of France and Great Britain. The murmur of voices, the +pattering of feet, the rustling of garments, with the sounds of +instruments wielded by artisans, both native and Christian, made, +together, a din that seemed like the roar of a tempest to the ears of +one, who, like Lerma, had just escaped from the mute hills and the +silent forests of the desert. At a distance--beheld from the +cypress-tree,--the view of Tezcuco seemed to embrace a scene made up of +tranquillity and repose. The same thing is true of all other cities; and +the same thing may be said of human life, when we sit aloof and +contemplate the bright pageant, in which we take no part. If we advance +and mingle with it, the picture is turned to life, the peace to tumult, +and we lose all the charms of the prospect in the distractions of +participation. + +As Juan, conducted by the Alguazil, made his way through the torrents of +bodies which poured through every street, and became more accustomed to +move among them, the excitement gradually subsided in his breast, the +colour faded from his cheeks; and, by the time he had reached the end of +his journey, there remained no expression on his visage beyond that of +its usual and characteristic sadness. This was deepened, perhaps, by the +scene around him; for it is the virtue of melancholy, where it exists as +a temperament, or has become a settled trait, to be increased by the +excitements of a city or crowd. Perhaps it was darkened also by the +reflection, as he raised his eyes to the vast palace in which Cortes had +established his head-quarters, that among all its crowds,--the military +guards at the door, and the lounging courtiers within,--there was not a +single friend waiting to rejoice over his return. + +The house of Nezahualcojotl, who has been already mentioned as the most +famous and refined of the Tezcucan kings, possessed but little to +distinguish it from the edifices of nobles around, except its greatness +of extent. It was a pile or cluster of many houses built of vast blocks +of basalt, well cut and polished, surrounding divers courts and +gardens,--what might be termed the wings consisting of but a basement +story, which was relieved from monotony by the presence of towers and +battlements, and the sculptured effigies of animals and serpents on the +walls, and particularly around the narrow loops which served for +windows. The centre, or principal portion, had an additional story, +loftier towers, and more imposing sculptures. The windows were carved of +stone, so as to resemble the yawning mouths of beasts of prey; the +battlements were crouching tigers; and the pillars of the great door +were palm-trees, round the trunks of which twined two immense serpents, +whose necks met at the lintel, among the interlocking branches, and +embraced and supported a huge tablet, on which was engraven the Aztec +calendar, according to the singular and yet just system of the ancient +native astronomers.--Sixty years _after_ this period, the sages of +Europe discovered and adopted a mode of adjusting the civil to the +astronomical time, so as to avoid, for the future, the confusion--the +utter disjointing of seasons--which had been the consequence of the +Julian computation. At this very moment, the barbarians of America were +in possession of a system, which enabled them to anticipate, and rectify +by proper intercalations, the disorders not only of years, but of +cycles,--and how much _earlier_, the wisdom of civilization has not yet +divined. + +On the whole, there was something not less impressive than peculiar in +the appearance of an edifice which had sheltered a long line of +Autochthonous monarchs; and as Juan passed from the square, in front of +the artillery that commanded it, under the folds of the mighty serpents +at the door, and into the sombre shadows of the interior, he was struck +with a feeling of awe, which was not immediately removed even by the +more stirring emotions of the instant. + +The hall, or rather vestibule, in which he now found himself, was +distinguished, rather than animated, by the presence of many Spaniards +of high and low degree, some clustered together in groups, some stalking +to and fro in haughty solitude, while others bustled about with an air +of importance and authority; but all, as Lerma quickly observed, +preserving a decorous silence,--conversing in whispers, and moving with +a cautious tread, as if in the ante-room of a king, instead of the hall +of a soldier-of-fortune like themselves. + +A few of them bent their eyes upon the strangers, and stepped forward to +survey their savage equipments. The keen glances which they cast towards +him, the hurried and somewhat sonorous exclamations with which they +pointed him out to one another, but more than all, the presence of +Najara, of Bernal Diaz, and of the stranger Camarga, among them, +convinced Juan that he was recognized. But with this conviction came +also the sickening consciousness that not one had a smile of +satisfaction to bestow upon him in the way of welcome. He remembered the +faces of many; and, once or twice, he raised his hand, and half stepped +forward, to meet some one or other who seemed disposed to salute him. He +was deceived; those who came nighest, were only the most curious. They +nodded their heads familiarly to Villafana; a few returned the advances +of Lerma with solemn and reverential bows; but none raised up their +heads to meet the exile's advances. + +"The curse of ingratitude follow you all, cold knaves!" muttered Gaspar +between his teeth. The eyes of the Ottomi twinkled upon the groups, with +a mixture of wonder and malignant wrath. Juan smothered his sighs, and +strode onwards. + +He stopped suddenly at a door, wreathed, like the outer, with snakes, +though carved of wood, over which hung curtains of some dark and heavy +texture, and behind which, as it seemed to him, from the murmuring of +voices, was the apartment in which the Captain-General gave audience to +his followers and the allied tribes of Mexico, who made up what may be +called, as it seemed to be considered, his court. Here Juan paused, and +turning to the Alguazil, said, calmly, and with a low voice, + +"From what I have seen and now see, I perceive, it will not be fitting I +should approach the general--especially in these weeds, which can scarce +extenuate the coldness of my old companions,--without the ceremony of an +announcement and expressed permission." + +"Fear not," whispered Villafana, with a grim smile: "thy friend +Francisco will have done thee this good turn. Remember--offend him not +now: but, still, lay claim to the horses." + +As he spoke, the Alguazil, pushed aside the curtain, and, in a moment +more, the youth was in the presence of Cortes. + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + + +The apartment into which Juan now found himself introduced, was very +spacious; and, indeed, had the height of the ceiling corresponded in +proportion with the length and breadth, would have been esteemed vast. +Without being so low as to be decidedly mean, it was yet depressed +enough to show how little the principles of taste had extended among the +natives, to the art of architecture; or, what is equally probable, how +wisely provision was made against the earthquakes and other convulsions, +so naturally to be expected in a land of volcanoes. + +The huge rafters of cedar, carved into strange and emblematic +arabesques, were supported, at intervals, by a double row of pillars of +the most grotesque shapes. On the walls were hung arras, on which were +painted rude scenes of battle and of sacrifice, with hieroglyphic +records of history, as well as choice maxims of virtue and policy, +selected from the compositions of that king, who had finished, and given +name to the habitation, long since founded by his ancestors. It was +lighted in a manner equally rare and magnificent. A considerable space +in the further or western wall, from which the tapestry was drawn aside, +was occupied by stone mullions of strange forms, between which were +fixed large translucent blocks of alabaster, such as we now behold in +the church windows of Puebla de los Angelos. Upon these were painted +many incomprehensible figures, which would have deformed the beauty of +the stone, but for the brilliancy and delicacy of their hues. As it was, +the strong glare of the evening sun, falling upon this transparent wall, +came through it, with the mellow lustre and harmonious tints of a +harvest-moon, shedding a soft but sufficient light over the whole +apartment, making what was harsh tender, and what was lovely almost +divine.[7] + +[Footnote 7: Windows of this rich material were discovered in a Roman +villa at Pompeii. The effect of a lamp in an alabaster vase will be +familiar to the reader.] + +On the left hand, were several narrow doors, opening upon a garden, +which was seen, sometimes, when the breeze stirred aside the curtains +that defended them; on the right, were others leading to certain +chambers, and carefully protected by a similar drapery. + +The floor of this hall of audience was covered with mats stained with +various colours. + +At the farther extremity of the apartment stood a group of Spanish +cavaliers, surrounding a platform of slight elevation, on which, +sumptuously dressed, and leaning upon a _camoncillo_, or chair of state, +stood Hernan Cortes. At his right hand, sitting and supported by two +gallant cavaliers, was his royal god-son, Ixtlilxochitl, now Don Hernan +Cortes, the king of Tezcuco;--a young man of mild aspect; at whose feet +sat his younger and more manly brother, Suchel, from whom was afterwards +derived one of the noble families of New Spain. On the left of the +general, were two Indians of a far nobler presence, and known by the +singular loftiness of their plumes, if not by the commanding sternness +of their visages, to be Tlascalans of high degree. They were, in fact, +the military chieftains Xicotencatl and Chichimecatl, men of renown not +only among their tribes, but the Spaniards. Behind each stood his page, +or esquire, bearing the great shield of ceremony, whereon were +emblazoned, in native heraldic devices, the various exploits of his +master. + +Besides these distinguished barbarians, there were others of note among +the cavaliers, at the side of the platform. + +All these several details of a spectacle both romantic and imposing, +were seen by Juan at a single glance; for, almost at the moment of his +entrance, a movement was made among those who stood on the left of the +platform, in the direction of the great Conquistador, as if they desired +to catch something that instant falling from his lips. As they left the +view thus open, Juan saw that Cortes, instead of speaking, was bending +his head and listening with eager interest to the seņor Guzman, who had +ascended the platform, and was now whispering in his ear. At the same +moment, a prodigiously large dog, with shaggy coat, hanging lips, and +ferocious eyes, roused by the motion of the general, at whose feet he +had been sleeping, raised his head, and stared with the majestic gravity +of a lion, upon the speaker and his master. + +There was something in the interested and agitated eagerness with which +the Captain-General drank in the words of Guzman, that went to the heart +of Lerma. He doubted not, that Don Francisco was, at that moment, +speaking of _him_,--of _his_ return to the society of Christians, and to +the arms of his benefactor,--for such had Cortes once been to him; and +he read in the varying play of Don Hernan's features, nothing but +refutation of the malign charges of Villafana, and full proof that the +general was not indifferent to the friend of former years. + +As these thoughts entered his mind, he rushed forward, under their +impulse, with clasped hands, and with an exclamation that brought the +looks of all instantly upon him. The huge dog raised himself half up +from the platform, and uttered a savage growl. He advanced yet another +step, and the ferocious beast, with a roar that filled the whole +chamber, dashed furiously from the platform, as against an enemy not to +be doubted. The young man paused, but not at the opposition of the +animal: he had, that moment, caught the eye of Don Hernan, and his heart +failed as he beheld the frown of rage, and, as it seemed to him, hate, +with which he was regarded. + +"Down, Befo!" cried Cortes, with a voice of thunder. + +But Befo, who had leaped forward with such ferocious determination, had, +that instant, stopped before Juan, whom he now eyed with a look of +wonder and recognition. Then, suddenly fetching such a yelp of joy as +would have better become the playmate-cur of a child, than the grim +bloodhound of a soldier, he raised up his vast body, flung his paws upon +Juan's breast, and strove, evidently, to throw them round his body, in +the mode of human embrace, whining all the time with the most expressive +delight. + +"Down, Befo! Thick-lips! thou cub of a false wolf!" repeated the +general, irefully, yet with an expression that would have suited better, +had he been commanding him to tear the youth to pieces; "Down, fool, +down! I will stick thee with my rapier." + +As he spoke, he half drew his sword from the scabbard. + +"Harm him not,--call him not away," cried Juan, with a thick voice; "for +by heaven and St. Mary, he is all, of a troop of Christian men, once my +friends, who have any joy to see an old companion return from bonds and +the grave!" + +As the young man spoke, he flung his arms round the neck of the faithful +beast, and bending his head upon Befo's face, gave way to a passion of +tears. + +"The shame of foul knaves and false companions be on you all!" cried the +flaming Gaspar, without a whit regarding the presence in which he spake. +His wrath was cut short, before it had been noticed by any but the +Ottomi, who stood gaping, at a distance, with looks of visible alarm, +first excited by the appearance of the dog. + +Among most of the cavaliers now present, Juan had been once well known; +and however their affections might be chilled and their respect +destroyed, by untoward circumstances, there was something so painfully +reproachful in the spectacle of his tears, that a strong impression was +immediately produced among them. All seemed, at once, to remember, that +he had been once esteemed, notwithstanding his youth, of a bold heart +and manly bearing; and all seemed to remember also, that fourteen +months' suffering among unknown pagans, was worthy of some little +commiseration. + +But there was one present of more fiery feelings and determination more +hasty than any of the Christians. The elder and taller of the Tlascalan +chiefs, distinguished as much by a haughty and darkly frowning visage as +by an Herculean frame, stepped down from the platform, and laid his hand +upon Juan's shoulder; in which position he stood, without speaking a +word, but expressing in his countenance the spirit of one who avowed +himself a patron and champion. The tall plume rustled like a waving +palm, as he raised up his head, and the look that he cast upon Cortes, +seemed to mingle defiance with disdain. But this hostile expression was +perhaps concealed by the approach of a cavalier of gallant appearance, +who stepped suddenly from the throng, and snatching up Juan's left hand +from the dog's neck, cried with hasty good-will, + +"Santiago! (and the devil take all of us that have no better hearts than +a cur or a wild Indian!) I know no reason, certainly, why thou shouldst +be treated like a dog. God be with thee, Juan Lerma! I am glad thou art +alive; God bless thee: and so hold up thy head. If thou hast no better +raiment, I will give thee my fustian breeches and liver-coloured mantle, +as well as a good sword of iron, which I have to spare." + +This quick-spoken and benevolent cavalier was no less a man than the +gallant Don Pedro de Alvarado, at this time called, almost universally, +in memory of his famous leap over the ditch of Tacuba, in the Night of +Sorrow, the _Capitan del Salto_. He gave place to another of still +greater renown, who would have been perhaps the first to extend his +hand, had he been as hasty of resolution as his more mercurial comrade. +This was the good cavalier Don Gonzalo de Sandoval, better esteemed for +his skill in arms than any peculiar elegance of conversation. + +"Juan Lerma," said he, "I am not sorry thou art alive and well; and if +thou wilt make any use of the same, to put thee into more Christian +bravery, I will pray thee to take my gold chain, as well as six good +cotton shirts, which an Indian woman made me." + +To these friendly salutations and bountiful offers, as well as the +advances of other cavaliers who now bustled around him, Juan replied +with a manner more expressive of indignation than gratitude. He was +ashamed of having exposed his weakness, and sensible that it was this +alone which had obtained him a charitable notice. He raised his head +proudly, as one who would not accept such compelled kindness, pushed +Befo to the floor, though still keeping a hand upon his neck, +acknowledged the presence of Xicotencal with a word, and turned towards +Cortes a countenance now quite composed, though not without a touch of +sorrowful resentment. + +The emotion which had produced such an impression among the cavaliers, +was not without its effect even upon the Captain-General. His features +relaxed their angry severity, he stepped forwards; and when Juan lifted +up his eyes, he beheld a hand extended towards him, and heard the voice +of Cortes say, in tones of concession, though of embarrassment, + +"God be with you--you do us wrong in this matter: as a Christian man +escaped from bondage, we are not unrejoiced to see you: as a soldier +returning from a delayed duty, we will declare our thoughts of you +anon." + +There was nothing very gracious either in the words or tones of the +speaker; but they were unexpected. They swept away the proud and angry +resolutions of Juan, and restored to him the warm feelings of affection +and gratitude, with which he had ever been accustomed to regard the +general. He seized the proffered hand, pressed it to his lips, and +seemed about to throw himself at Don Hernan's feet, when suddenly a +noise was heard at a curtained door hard by, accompanied by what seemed +the smothered shriek of a woman. At this sound the young man started up, +with a look of fear, and yielded up the hand which was abruptly snatched +from his own. He gazed round him and plainly beheld the thick cloth +before the nearest passage, shaking, as if disturbed by the recent +passage of some one,--but nothing else. He perceived no new countenance +added to those of the many in audience, which were directed upon his +own, with an universal stare of wonder. His attention was recalled by +the voice of Cortes. He turned; the general was seated; a stern and iron +gravity had taken the place of relenting feeling on his visage; and it +was evident to the unfortunate Juan, that the hour of reconciliation had +passed away, and for ever. The cavaliers retreated,--the Tlascalan and +the dog were all that remained by his side; and, as if to make his +disgrace both undeniable and intolerable, the seņor Guzman maintained, +throughout the whole scene, his post at the general's side, confronted +face to face with his fallen rival. + +"We are ready to hear thee, Juan Lerma," said the Captain-General, with +a voice at once cold and commanding: "you went hence, to explore the +lands of the west, and the sea that rolls among them. We argue much +success, and great discoveries, from the time devoted to these purposes, +and from the discretion you evinced in pursuing them for a whole year +and more, rather than by returning with your forces, to share in the +dangerous fights of Mexico. What have you to say? You had some good +followers, both Christian and unconverted.--Stand thou aloof, Gaspar +Olea! I will presently speak with thee.--Hast thou brought none back +with thee but the Barba-Roxa,--Gaspar of the Red Beard?" + +There was not a word in this address which did not sting the young man +to the heart; and the insulting insinuation which a portion of it +conveyed, was uttered in a tone of the most cutting sarcasm. He +trembled, reddened, clenched his hand in the shaggy coat of Befo,--who +still, though beckoned by Cortes, refused to leave the exile,--until the +animal whined with pain. Then, smothering his emotions, like one who +perceives that he is wronged, and, knowing that complaint will be +unavailing, is resolute to suffer with fortitude, he elevated his lofty +figure with tranquil dignity, looked upon Cortes with an aspect no +longer reproachful, and replied, + +"Besides Gaspar, who is worthy of your excellency's confidence and +thanks, no one returns with me save the Ottomi, Ocelotzin,--the Tiger; a +man to whom should be accorded the praise of having saved the life of +Gaspar, which is valuable to your excellency, and my own,--which is +worthless." + +As he spoke, he pointed to the ancient barbarian, who stepped forward +with the same affectionate smiles and grimaces which he had bestowed +upon the party at the cypress-tree, and with many uncouth gestures of +reverence, saying, in imperfect Castilian, after he had touched the +floor with his hand, and then kissed it, + +"Ottomi I,--good friend, good rascal; but Ocelotzin no more. +I am Techeechee,[8] the Silent Dog,--the little dog without +voice,--Techeechee!" + +[Footnote 8: _Techichi_--a native animal of the dog kind, which does not +bark. It was domesticated.] + +As he spoke, he cast his eyes, with less of love than admiring fear, +upon the gigantic beast, whose voice was to him, as well as to his +countrymen, more terrible than the yell of the mountain tiger. + +"I remember thee, good fellow," said the Captain-General. + +Then, without bestowing any further present notice on him, he turned +again to Juan, speaking with the same cold and magisterial tones: + +"And where, then, are the two Christians of La Mancha, and the seventy +warriors of Matlatzinco, who composed your party? the arms you carried? +and the four good horses entrusted to your charge?" + +"Your excellency shall hear," said Juan, calmly: "The two Manchegos were +ill inclined to the expedition; and therein were my followers but +unfortunately selected." + +"They were mutineers!" cried Gaspar, whose anger was not mollified by +being made a witness to the ill fate of his young captain: "they were +mutineers; and so the devil has them." + +"Hah!" exclaimed Cortes, starting up, with what seemed angry joy: "didst +thou dare arrogate the privileges of a judge, and condemn a Christian +man to death?" + +"I am guiltless of such presumption," said Juan. "To their +dissatisfaction, to their disobedience,--nay, to their frequent threats, +and open disregard of the commands your excellency had yourself imposed +upon us, not to provoke the Indians among whom we might be +journeying,--I adjudged no punishment but the assurance that your +excellency should certainly be made acquainted with their acts. With +much persuasion, I prevailed upon them to follow me, until we had +reached the sea, which it was your excellency's command I should first +examine." + +"Ay!" said Cortes, again starting up, but with an air of exultation; +"thou hast found it then? and a port that may give shelter to ships of +burthen?" + +"Not one port only, but many," said Juan, with a faltering voice, +mistaking the satisfaction of the leader for approbation. "In a space of +seventy leagues, (for so much of the coast was I able to survey,) there +are many harbours, exceedingly spacious, deep and secure; and some of +such excellence, that I question whether the world contains any others +to equal them. Near to some, there is much good ship timber, as well as +lands amazingly fertile and beautiful." + +"This is well," said the Captain-General, coldly. "Thou hast well +devoted a year of time to the examination of seventy leagues of coast." + +"Had that been the only subject of your excellency's orders," said +Lerma, "you should have had no cause for dissatisfaction. This +accomplished, it became me, as your excellency had commanded, to explore +those gold lands to the northwest, and discover that kingdom of +Huitzitzila, as it was erroneously called by Montezuma, which bordered +upon his dominions, and had ever maintained its independence by force of +arms." + +At these words, many of the cavaliers looked surprised, as if made +acquainted with this article of Juan's instructions for the first time, +and some exchanged meaning glances, which were not lost on Cortes. He +frowned, and hastily exclaimed, + +"You are wrong; I _commanded_ you not. That kingdom being at enmity with +Mexico, it was not fit your lives should be endangered, by rashly +adventuring within its confines. You were advised, if you should find we +had been deceived in the character of those infidels of Huitzitzila, to +make yourself acquainted with them and their country: but this was left +to your discretion." + +"It is true," said Juan mildly, "your excellency did so advise me; and +the fault which I committed was in thinking that I should best please +you, by penetrating to that land, without much thought of difficulty or +danger. In this, as in other things, as Gaspar will be my witness, I was +opposed by those unhappy Manchegos; who deserted from me in the night, +carrying with them, (to replace a horse which they had lost in a river,) +the charger which your excellency had given to me for my own riding,--as +well as their arquebuses,--which was still more unfortunate; for +Gaspar's piece had been broken by a fall, and we were thus left without +firearms, with but one horse, and no better weapon to procure us food, +than mine own crossbow, and the arrows of the Matlatzincos." + +"Now, by my conscience," said Cortes, "I know not which the more to +admire,--the good vigilance that allowed these knaves to escape, or the +rash-brained folly which led you to continue the expedition without +them!" + +The sarcasm produced no change in Juan's visage. He seemed to have made +up his mind not only to endure injustice, but to expect it. + +"Their desertion was neither unforeseen nor unopposed," he answered. "It +is my grief to say, that they forgot the obligations both of discipline +and Christianity, and desperately fired upon Gaspar and myself; whereby +they killed our remaining horse, and wounded myself in the side." + +"And where then were thy knavish Indians, that thou didst not slay the +false traitors on the spot?" cried Cortes, with an indignation, which, +this time, had the right direction. + +The answer to this added but another item of mischance to the young +man's story. The arts of the Manchegos had spread disaffection among his +Indian followers, many of whom had deserted with them. Following after +the mutineers, he was, shortly after, abandoned by the rest; and then +his little party, consisting only of Gaspar and the Ottomi, was +attacked, by hostile tribes, driven back upon the path, and finally +forced to take refuge in the dominions of that native monarch, whose +reputed grandeur and wealth had so long since excited the curiosity of +Don Hernan. + +The relation of Lerma, though of such thrilling interest that it +absorbed the attention of all present, and even so wrought upon the mind +of Cortes, that he gradually discharged the severity of his countenance, +and even at last ceased altogether to interrupt it with sarcasm or +commentary of any kind, has too little, or at least too indirect a +connexion with the present history, to require it to be given in the +exile's words, or at any length. With the main facts,--his long +captivity and final escape,--the reader is already acquainted; and it is +not perhaps necessary to add more than that the kingdom of which so much +has been said, was that of Mechoacan, and that its capital Tzintzontzan, +(the Place of Hummingbirds,) corrupted by the Mexicans into Huitzitzila, +lies yet, though dwindled into the meanest of villages, upon the +beautiful lake Pascuaro. Juan knew nothing of the fate of the Manchegos. +By a comparison of dates, it was discovered that the sudden outbreaking +of hostilities, which had driven him into this remote land, had followed +almost immediately upon the tumults In Mexico, which had resulted in the +death of Montezuma and the expulsion of the Spaniards; and it was not +doubted, that the mutineers had met a miserable and speedy death. With +the account of lands of unexampled beauty and fertility, of rivers of +gold and hills of silver, we have nothing to do, except to remark that +it determined the fate of Mechoacan as certainly as if the order had +been uttered for its immediate subjugation. The whole account might have +been omitted, except that it was necessary, as the means of explaining +some of the feelings with which the young Lerma was regarded by the +general and his chief followers. + +There is no eloquence so persuasive as that of distress, uttered without +complaint; and no story of hardship and peril fails of exciting +sympathy, when recounted with truth and modesty. Accordingly, the +narrative of the exile produced among the cavaliers a powerful +impression in his favour, which was heightened into admiration by the +consciousness that nothing but the greatest constancy of purpose, and +mental resources beyond those of ordinary men, could have conducted him +through his long and perilous enterprise. Many of those, who seemed to +remember with most interest the breach between the general and one who +had been formerly considered almost his adopted son, kept their eyes +curiously bent on Cortes; and they did not doubt, from the changes of +his countenance, that his better feelings were deeply engaged, and would +perhaps restore the young man to the confidence and affection which all +knew he had lost. This belief became universal, when, at the close of +the story, the Captain-General arose, and addressing the throng, said, + +"Cavaliers and friends, we will free all present from the tedium of this +audience, saving only the gentlemen of the Secret Counsel, and these our +returned friends.--Nay, by my faith, Gaspar of the Red Beard, thou mayst +depart likewise, to speak thy adventures to thine old friends, which +thou art doubtless itching to do; or, if thou likest that better, get +thee to Antonio de Quinones, our Master of the Armory, and choose +thyself a good sword, buckler and breastplate. Thou art a true soldier, +and, by and by, I have somewhat to say to thee.--The knave has the gait +of an infidel!" + +At this signal for breaking up the audience, which was pronounced with +the grave and easy authoritativeness of one long accustomed to command, +the individuals present, Christian and heathen, princes, chieftains, and +cavaliers, took their departure, leaving behind them Sandoval, Alvarado, +and a few other officers of high standing. + +As Juan stood, embarrassed between hope and doubt, the seņor Guzman +descended from the platform, and, passing him, said with a low voice and +a derisive smile, + +"You mount, seņor, and Bobadil neighs for you! It is better--the war is +equal." + +So saying, he passed on. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + + +"Seņor Juan Lerma," said Cortes, when the last of the assemblage had +reluctantly departed:--He had descended from the platform, and spoke +with a voice, which, if not decidedly friendly, was, at least, free from +every trace of sternness:--"Seņor Juan Lerma, I have to say, that for +the result of your enterprise, however it has been attended by calamity, +you deserve both thanks and honours; and it will rest upon your own +determination whether you shall obtain them or not. Some things there +are, growing out of this affair, of which it becomes me to speak; and +thereby I shall give you an opportunity to remove certain stains not yet +washed from your good name; and after that, to take off others that are +thought to attach to mine. Hast thou not heard of those fierce and fatal +wars, that broke out in Mexico shortly after thy departure." + +"I have," said Juan; "the king's spies brought the news to Tzintzontzan; +and they were not only lamentable to hear, but they caused us to be cast +into cages, and devoted, as we feared, to die the death of sacrifice: +For know, seņor, the sanguinary Mexitli is the god of all this land." + +"And hadst thou no suspicion, before departing, that these wars were +brewing, and threatening us with destruction? Thou wert somewhat quicker +in catching the heathen tongue than others, and wert not without +counsellors and friends even among the household of Montezuma." + +To this demand, the young man, though embarrassed by the innuendo that +followed it, did not hesitate to answer: + +"I had such suspicions, and I made them known to your excellency." + +"You did indeed," said Cortes, musingly; "and I derided them, being +somewhat heated at the time: but counsel to an irritated temper is even +sharper than salt on a wounded skin.--This knowledge, seņor," he went +on, "some will impute to thee as good reason why thou shouldst loiter +fourteen months in the wilderness, to avoid sharing in our perils, which +were somewhat more horrible than have ever before beset Christian men." + +"This," said Juan, firmly, and a little dryly, for there was something +in the tone of the speaker, which, though he knew not why, impressed him +unpleasantly,--"this is to make me a coward, which your excellency will +not believe me to be." + +"By my conscience, no!" said Cortes, with emphasis. "Without much +thought of this present expedition of which we speak, there is no man +will accuse thee of fear, who has heard of thy voyage in the fusta. By +my conscience, a most mad piece of daring!" he continued as if in +admiration, although it was observable, that, while he spoke, his +countenance darkened, as though there were some disagreeable thought +associated with the recollection. "No," he went on, "there will be more +said of anger and ambition than of terror. Thou knowest, we have envy +and detraction about us, that spare none. I can hear, already, how +Villafana and other knaves of his peevish, malicious temper, will speak +of thee.--They will speak of thy causes for resentment, of the promised +favour of the plotting king, a principality among the lakes, with the +hope of loftier succession, and the hand of the princely Maiden of the +Star,----" + +"And this," cried Juan, interrupting the general, "this is to make me a +traitor and apostate! Seņor, I doubt not that the seņor Guzman is at the +bottom of all this slander: and I therefore claim to defie,--" + +"Peace! wilt thou put thyself in opposition again? If thou dost but +raise thy hand in wrath, save against an infidel enemy, thou wert better +never to have been born!" + +The sudden sternness with which these words were uttered, checked the +impetuosity of the youth, and filled him again with anxious forebodings. +The general, instantly resuming the milder tones with which he had +spoken before, continued, + +"So much will be said of _thee_. Before I offer thee my hand, in token +that I desire to forget everything of the past, but that I once truly +loved thee, and before I propose to thee a new and honourable +duty,--hear,--not what will be, but what has been said of _myself_, in +relation to thine expedition and to thee." + +Here the general paused a moment, eyeing the youth intently, as if to +read his most secret thoughts; then continuing, he said, with the utmost +gravity, + +"It has been said of me, seņor Juan Lerma, that I sent thee upon thy +enterprise of the South Seas, in the malicious thought that the blow of +savages might execute the sentence of vengeance I cared not to commit to +a Christian assassin. What thinkest thou of this?" + +"Even that it is the blackest and insanest of slanders; and that it +shows me, I have little cause to marvel at my own loss of credit, when I +find that malice can aim even at your excellency's. Whatever may have +been your anger, I never believed your excellency would conceal it, much +less expend it, in secret vengeance upon a feeble wretch like myself." + +"Thou hast but little worldly knowledge," said the Captain-General, half +smiling, "or thou wouldst know, that revenge is of a reptile's nature, +crawling rather in secret among dark thickets than openly over sunny +plains, and none the less venomous, that it can lie half a year torpid. +Neither put thou much trust in innocent looks; which, to a shrewd eye, +are like sea-water,--the smoother they lie, the deeper can they be +looked into." + +Having pronounced these metaphorical maxims with much gravity, his eye +all the time bent on the youth, Cortes paused for a moment, as if for a +reply; when, receiving none, for, in truth, Juan, not well comprehending +them, knew not what to answer, he continued, + +"Let us understand one another. There has been strife between +us,--strife and ill-will. I have perhaps done you injustice: I thought I +had cause. By my conscience, young man, I once loved you very well--I +have been sorry for you." + +"I have deserved your displeasure," said Juan, hurriedly, moved by the +earnestness with which the general spoke; "but, I hope, not beyond +forgiveness." + +"Surely not, surely not," said Cortes; "but what I may forget as thy +friend, I am still bound to consider as thy general. I am now the king's +officer, and it becomes me, forgetting all private feelings, to know no +friends but those who approve themselves true and valuable servants of +his majesty. In this character, I must remember some of thy past acts +with disfavour; but in both, it is not improper I should desire thou +shouldst have opportunity fully to retrieve thy good name, and, in spite +of envy and detraction, to deserve such friendship as I have shown thee +in former years." + +The exile pondered a moment over the words of the general, in more +indecision than before. They spoke of friendship and kindness, and +seemed to offer an apology for severity that was rather official than +personal; and yet, in this apology, was a degree of reproach, of which +it appeared Cortes's resolution to keep him always sensible. +Nevertheless, this very tone of complaint served to soothe the little +exasperation of feelings which had remained in Juan's breast, while +smarting under a sense of wrong and injustice. Anger both irritates and +hardens the heart; reproach softens, while it distresses. It seemed +obvious to Juan, that Cortes, while apprizing him that a full +reconciliation had not yet taken place, was willing, nay anxious, that +it should. He answered therefore with the greatest fervour, + +"If your excellency will but show me in what manner I may regain your +favour--at least your belief that I have not wantonly rejected it--I +call heaven to witness, I will remember it as such an act of kindness as +that which _this_ must ever keep me in memory of." + +As he spoke, he touched with his finger a rapier-scar on his right +breast, which the narrowness and peculiar fashion of his mantle scarcely +enabled him to conceal, even when so disposed. + +At this sight, Cortes seemed disordered, if not offended, saying after +striding to and fro for an instant, + +"Let these follies be forgotten! Bury the past, and think only of the +future. It is true, I avenged thy wrong--It gives me no pleasure to +remember it.--Did I think this, when I made thee my son,--fed thee at my +board, lodged thee on my couch, advanced thee, honoured thee, fought thy +battles? did I think _this_? Pho! Juan Lerma, thou hast not repaid me +well!" + +"Seņor!" said Juan, surprised and confounded by the sudden and +reproachful bitterness of these words; "when I presumed to speak to you +in opposition to your measures, it was with the boldness--the folly--of +affection, jealous for your excellency's--your excellency's--" + +"Honour!" said Cortes, sharply. "Let us speak of this no more. To +business, seņor, to business. Leave mine honour to mine own keeping: +thou wilt find, I have it even in my thoughts. To business, to business. +What say ye, Councillors?--Wilt thou truly steal my dog from me? If you +rob me of naught else, it is no matter.--What say you, seņor Capitan Del +Salto? what say you, Sandoval? Is this young man fit to be entrusted +with a captain's command? He was a good Cornet.--Can we confide to him a +duty of danger and trust? His pilgrimage to the Hummingbird-land, +methinks, was well conducted. What say you? I have a goodly thought for +him--But I will abide your better judgment." + +"By St. James," said Alvarado, "there is no braver lad in the army; and +were he but of clear hidalgo lineage, I should say, give him a command +with the best. But here is my thought: he is a good sailor, especially +in piraguas and galleys: give him a brigantine. I will crave to have him +in the squadron attached to mine own division." + +"In my mind," said Sandoval, "he is good for the land service. It is +needful we revenge the death of Salcedo and his eighty loons, who +suffered themselves to be killed before Tochtepec. Lerma has the love of +the dog Xicotencal, who loves nobody else. He can follow the young +seņor, with some twenty thousand or so of his bare-legs; and they can +take the town among them." + +"A good thought," said Cortes, "a good thought: for this is a command +which, nobody coveting, there will be none to envy. What sayst thou, +seņor Lerma? wilt thou adventure upon a deed thought to be both +dangerous and desperate? Choose for thyself: I will compel thee to +nothing. I tell thee the truth.--No captain seeks after this employment, +and three have refused, except upon condition that I give them, besides +as many Indians as they can raise, three hundred picked Spaniards. Thou +canst not look for more than twenty, with some five or six horsemen." + +The eyes of the exile sparkled. + +"Your excellency honours me." + +"Never think so; deceive not thyself," said Cortes, with apparent +frankness. "The enterprise is dangerous, nay, as I have said, desperate; +and by my conscience, it will be said of it, as of the South Sea +journey, that it is devised for thy ruin.--If I honour thee, I must +suffer thereby: no evil can happen to thee, that will not be maliciously +imputed to wicked and premeditated design. By my conscience, there are +many who think me but a hangman in disguise!" + +"I hope your excellency will not think of these things," said Juan, +fervently. "I will do battle with any one who presumes--" + +"Peace: have I not told thee already that the duel is forbidden under +heavy penalties? I swear to thee, they shall be enforced, in all cases +of disobedience, were it upon my own brother.--I tell thee again, I can +advance thee to no service which will not make me the mark of slander. +There are fools about us, who, I know not why, have tortured anger into +hatred, and will now interpret good-will into malignant treachery. But I +care not for this: the tall tree catches the bolts that pass by the +underwood,--the rock that rises above the sea, is lashed by breakers, +while the grovellers at the bottom lie in tranquillity. It is thus with +the condition of man;--peace abides with the lowly, envy shoots arrows +at the high. Think of this, think of this, Juan Lerma, when thou hearest +me maligned." + +"I shall not need," said Juan. "The more dangerous the duty, the more +must I thank your excellency for your confidence. I beseech, therefore, +that I may be permitted to undertake this present enterprise." + +"Wilt thou march them on foot, and with no better arms than thy Indian +battle-axe and buckler?" demanded the general, gravely. + +"I have heard," said Juan, with hesitation, "that your excellency has in +charge certain horses and arms, which of right are mine, as being the +gifts of a bountiful friend." + +"It is even so," said Cortes, "and the restoration of them, which thou +canst justly claim, will cause some heart-burnings. I must crave your +pardon for having presumed to bestow them away, as though they had been +mine own property." + +"Under your favour," said Juan, "considering that they were the gifts of +your excellency's ever honoured and beloved lady--" + +"Ha!" cried Cortes, with a darkening visage, "what fiend possessed thee +with this impertinent conceit?" + +"I beg your excellency's pardon for my presumption," said Juan, "which +was indeed caused no more by rumour than by a belief that there was no +other being in the world, who could thus far have befriended me." + +"Why then," said Cortes, "if thou knowest not the donor, it is the more +remarkable; for nobody else does. Very strange! Two horses, the worst of +which is worth full nine hundred crowns, and Bobadil almost +priceless;--a suit of armour so well chosen to thy stature, that never a +man of us all but is as loose in the cuirass as a shrivelled walnut in +the shell,--all very positively sent to _thee_ from Santiago,--for thee, +seņor, and for nobody else!" + +"They are saint's gifts," said Alvarado, devoutly: "the young man has +suffered much, and has found favour with heaven." + +"Seņor," said Juan, mildly, "you are jesting with me. I will hope, by +and by, to discover this benevolent patron. What I have to say now, is +that my wants will be content with but one of the horses; the return of +which will cause your excellency no trouble,--the same being in the +hands of the seņor Guzman, who has already signified his intention to +restore him." + +"Ha! has he so, indeed? Why thy very enemies have become thy friends!" + +"As for the armour, seņor," continued the youth, without thinking fit to +notice the latter exclamation, "I will make no claim to it, if you have +bestowed it away. A simple morion and breastplate,--or indeed a good cap +and doublet of escaupil, if iron be scarce,--will content me, provided I +have but a good sword and steed." + +"Thou shalt have both," said Cortes, "and the plate-mail also; which +being somewhat too gigantic for any cavalier, and too good for a common +soldier, I have preserved, thinking some day to bestow it upon the +Tlascalan Xicotencal.--Thou art not loath to undertake this business? I +will give thee a day to think of it." + +"Not an hour, seņor," said Juan, ardently. "Give me but time to exchange +these heathen weeds and sandals for good armour and a warhorse, and I +will depart instantly, with whatsoever force you may think fit to +entrust to me." + +"Art thou really, then, so hot after danger?" + +"God is my protection," said Juan; "I thank heaven, that this duty _is_ +the most dangerous your excellency could charge me with: it is, for that +reason, the most honourable." + +"Sayst thou so?" cried the Captain-General, quickly. "There is _one_ +duty, at least, I could impose upon thee, which thou wouldst not be so +hasty to accept? No, faith; for the very name of it has caused the +boldest soldier in the army to turn pale.--Get thee to the armory; rest +and refresh thyself: to-morrow thou shalt to Tochtepec." + +"Seņor, for your love I will do what others will not: I have years of +benefaction to repay. I claim to be appointed to that task which is so +dreadful to others." + +"By my conscience, no," said Don Hernan: "_this_ would be sending thee +to execution indeed. And yet I know none so well fitted as thyself: Thou +art fearless, cunning, discreet,--at least thou canst be so; and thou +art a master of the barbarous language, I think?" + +"Your excellency once commended the success with which I laboured to +acquire it: my year's wanderings in the west have made it familiar to me +almost as the tongue of Castile." + +"It is a good endowment," said Cortes. "What thinkest thou of an +embassage to Tenochtitlan?" + +As he spoke, pronouncing each word with deliberate emphasis, he bent his +eyes searchingly on Juan, and a smile crept over his features, as he +perceived the young man lose colour and start. + +"The man that would do me _that_ duty," he continued, gravely, "would +indeed deserve well, not only of myself, but of his majesty, the king of +Spain. But think not I mean to overtask thee,--or that I seriously +designed to try thee with this rack of probation.--There are bounds to +the courage of us all." + +"Your excellency mistakes me," said Juan, dispelling all emotion with a +single effort, and speaking with a voice as firm as it was serious: "if +there be but one good can come of such an embassy--" + +"There might be _many_," said the general, "not the least of which would +be the conquest of the city, and thereby of the whole land, without the +loss of Christian lives. Could I but find speech with the prince +Guatimozin, I have that which will move him to peaceful submission. But +this is impossible." + +"Again your excellency is deceived," said Juan, with the composure of +one who has taken his resolution. "I will do your bidding,--I will carry +your message to Mexico." + +"Pho! I did but jest with thee. Three Indian envoys have I sent already: +the infidel slew them all." + +"And cannot your excellency answer why? Your envoys were Indians,--your +excellency's allies, but his subjects, who, in the act of alliance, had +committed the crimes of treason and rebellion; for which he punished +them with death, as seemed to him right and just. A Spanish ambassador +would be received with greater respect, and perhaps dismissed without +injury. I will not, with a boastful vanity, proclaim that I fear +nothing; but such fears as I have, are not enough to deter me; and again +I say, I will do your bidding." + +"My bidding!" cried Cortes; "I bid thee not; heaven forfend I should bid +thee any such thing. But if thou really thinkest the danger is not +great,--if thou art so persuaded--" He paused; his eyes sparkled; he +strode to and fro in disorder. Then suddenly halting, he exclaimed, with +a faint laugh, "No, by my conscience! no, by heaven! no, by St. James of +Compostella! thou art the bravest fool of all, but thou shalt not die +the death of a dog! I will not catch thee with tiger-traps!" + +To these extraordinary expressions, Juan answered with emotion, but +still with unvarying resolution, + +"I wait your excellency's orders. I fear not death; I am alone in the +world;--father or mother, brother or sister, kinsman or friend, there is +not one to lament me, should I come to disaster. If I live, I will, as +your excellency has said, have saved the effusion of Christian blood; if +I die, heaven will remember the motive, and none will miss me.--I will +go to Tenochtitlan." + +"Thou art a fool," said Alvarado. "Seņor Captain-General, this embassy +may not be; I protest against it. The world will cry shame on us." + +"I do oppose the same," said Sandoval, "as being the wilful throwing +away of a Christian life." + +The other cavaliers present were about to add their voices against the +measure, when Cortes cut them short by saying, sternly, + +"Are ye all mad, seņores? Think ye, this thing was said seriously? I did +but try the young man's mettle, and I do think he hath somewhat less of +gaingiving about him, as well as much more folly, than any one here +present. I must get me an ambassador; but, Juan Lerma, thou art not the +man." + +"To my thought," said Sandoval, "this old Indian, Ocelotzin, will be a +much safer emissary." + +Apparently the Ottomi, who had listened throughout the whole conference +with great attention, and who understood just enough of it to know the +course that affairs were taking, did not at all relish the suggestion of +Sandoval. He started, flung the gray curtain of hair from his visage, +and began to pour forth a torrent of such objurgations and remonstrances +as he could find Spanish to express: + +"I am not Ocelotzin, the Tiger," he exclaimed; "very weak and old I +am,--no claw, no tooth, no roar."--And here the barbarian, by way of +confirming his speech, set up a yell, so wild, shrill, and hideous, that +the cavaliers started back, catching at their swords in alarm, and two +or three soldiers from the ante-room rushed in, as if apprehending some +act of treason. But the dog Befo, who had hitherto maintained his post +at the feet of Lerma, now rubbing against his knees, now rearing against +his breast, and sometimes, when pushed down and too long neglected, +expressing his impatience or affection, by extending his vast jaws, as +if to swallow the hand that repelled him,--the dog Befo heard the cry of +the savage with such indignation as he would have bestowed upon the howl +of a rival. He replied with a lion-like growl, and stalking up to the +Ottomi, he stood watching him, ever and anon writhing his lips so as to +disclose his huge fangs, and seemed waiting the signal to attack, +greatly to the terror of the orator. + +A wave of the general's hand dismissed the intruding soldiers from the +apartment; and at the voice of Lerma, the dog returned to him. + +"I am Techeechee," said the orator, resuming his discourse, but with +tones greatly subdued; "I am Techeechee, the Silent Dog,--the Silent Dog +I am; Techeechee, the Silent Dog,--the Silent Dog I am.--Techeechee."-- + +All this time, he kept his eyes fixed upon Befo as if dreading an +assault; and, in fact, his solicitude had somewhat overpowered his mind, +so that he continued for some moments to reiterate the above phrases, +without any seeming consciousness of their absurdity. At last, he fell +into his vernacular language, and this happily releasing him from his +trammels, he poured forth, with amazing volubility, a string of sounds, +so harsh, guttural, inarticulate, and unearthly, that they seemed rather +the basso chatterings of an ape than the meaning accents of a human +being. + +"What says the knave?" cried Cortes. + +"He says," replied Juan, "that he is the little dumb dog of the hills, +and will harm nobody; that Montezuma was a big dog, like Befo, (wherein +he lies,) and that Guatimozin the prince is bigger still, and will eat +him,--which is to be understood figuratively. He says, he is the Little +Dog, and therefore not fit to be an ambassador; but--Ha! what sayst +thou, Techeechee?"-- + +The young man spoke to the Ottomi in his own tongue, and receiving an +answer, turned immediately to Cortes, saying, + +"It becomes me to inform your excellency of his words; for savage though +he be, this old man I have ever found to be marvellously shrewd, as well +as faithful. It is his opinion, that the prince Guatimozin would not +injure _me_, if I went on the embassy; wherefore, I beg your excellency +to reconsider your resolution. He says, too, he will go with me." + +"Your destiny, seņor, is to the rebellious and bloody town Tochtepec," +replied the general, quickly and decidedly. + +"He adds," continued Juan, "that he is Techeechee and no ambassador; but +that he is cousin to Quimichin, the Ground Rat, and that he will be your +spy,--for _quimichin_ is the word by which they express a spy throughout +the whole land." + +"I am Techeechee; I will be Quimichin," said the Indian, as if to +confirm the words of Juan, and twisting his withered features into a +smile, that was meant to express both cunning and affection. + +"Dost thou think him faithful?" said Cortes. "I will find service for +him. But go, amigo! I have kept thee till thou art as faint and weary as +myself. Get thee to Quinones, and the armory. Make thy preparations and +take thy rest. I will see thee on the morrow--perhaps to-night, and +acquaint thee with thy force and instructions. God be with you--Nay, +heed not the dog--Adieu, seņores--He has much of your own fidelity, roam +he never so much. Take him with you." + +When the last of the cavaliers had departed from the chamber, the +Captain-General, stepped upon the platform, and throwing himself into +the chair of state, sat or reclined thereon, with the air of one worn +out by exertion of mind and body, and on the eve of sinking into a +swoon. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + + +According to the apologue, every man carries on his back a satchel, in +which are deposited his infirmities and vices, and which, though thus +concealed from his own eyes, lies very invitingly open to the inspection +of his friends. Not satisfied with this exposure of foibles, there are +some good-natured moralists, who would dive deeper into the secrets of +their neighbours, and who lament, with the old heathen metaphysician, +that heaven had not clapped windows into their breasts, so that they +might detect even the iniquity of thoughts. This regret may be avoided +by all who are willing to satisfy curiosity at their own expense; for +heaven has fitted most bosoms with private loopholes, through which each +man may survey at his leisure the workings of his own spirit. A peep +through the secret casement will disclose something startling, if not +humbling, to many, who, in the vanity of good works, are disposed to +uplift themselves above their fellows;--such, perhaps, as rational +principles, and even kindly feelings, taking their hue from 'that +smooth-faced gentleman,'--that biassing spirit which is more +comprehensively expressed in Shakespeare's phrase of _Commodity_ than in +the more familiar one of Interest; for it is true of us all, that +virtues are sometimes nothing but passions in disguise, and that reason +has a marvellous facility in acquiring the tones of worldly-wisdom. If +the mere grovelling villain,--the robber, assassin, or slayer of man's +peace,--can find some such spectacle near to his heart as the surgeon's +knife exposes in the breast of a cankered corse, what may _he_ detect, +whose sublimer villany has led, or is leading him, to distinction, upon +a highway paved with the miseries of mankind? Methinks, the breast of +the ambitious man is a labyrinth of some such caverns as perforate the +bowels of a volcano, in whose depths are lost all the petty details of +crime, committed, or meditated,--in which there is no light but that +which bubbles up from the lava of the vast passion,--and in which there +is even no grandeur, that has not arisen from convulsions the most +disorganizing and unnatural. Such a heart is, at least to the limited +ken of others, a chaos,--but a chaos from which he who imbosoms it, and +who alone can understand it, calls up,--less like a god than a +demon,--the evil elements, which create the lurid sphere his greatness. + +In the bosom of the Conquistador there was a corner, into which the +blaze of ambition had not yet penetrated, and where the common passions +of our nature were left to rage and struggle as in the heart of a meaner +mortal. As he looked therein, he gave himself up to thoughts which +devoured him, while his countenance betrayed, for a time at least, +nothing beyond such lassitude and faintness as may have characterized +the Spartan boy, while bleeding under the fangs of the beast he +concealed in his bosom. + +As he sat brooding in this apparently calm, yet deeply suffering +lethargy, there glided into the apartment, from one of the curtained +doors on the right hand, a figure, which, seen for the first time and in +the dusky twilight already darkening around, might, to superstitious +eyes, have seemed an apparition,--it was so strange, so fair, so +majestic, and so mournful. It presented a stature taller than belongs to +the beauty of woman, yet not inconsistent with the conception of a +divinity; and to this a singular dignity was given by flowing and +voluminous robes of a grayish texture, which, both in hue and fashion, +bore an air of monastic simplicity, without precisely resembling those +of any one order. A sort of hood, or veil, drawn a little aside and +resting upon the brow, gave to view a female countenance of wonderful +loveliness, and not without a share of that commanding dignity, which +distinguished her figure. Her hair, shorn, or perhaps bound behind by a +fillet, and thus almost altogether concealed by the hood, gave yet to +the gaze two long locks, broad and black, which, falling over either +cheek, were lost among the folds of the veil which her right hand held +upon her bosom. A complexion dark, yet not tawny,--a chin and nostrils +carved like the most exquisite statuary,--lips of dusky crimson,--a brow +of marble, and an eye of midnight, made up a countenance both beautiful +and characteristic, yet contradictory in the expression of its several +parts, and sometimes even in the expression of the same features. Thus, +the first impression made upon a spectator by the whole visage, was such +as could only be effected by extreme gentleness of disposition; while +the second, he scarce knew why, spoke of energy and decision, none the +less striking for being concealed under a mask so captivating. Thus, +also, the eyes, very large and set widely apart, conveyed, on ordinary +occasions, the idea of a spirit passive, melancholy, and inanimate; +though the slightest depression of the brow, the smallest motion of the +lid, transformed them at once into the brightest torches of passion. If +one could conceive the spirit of a Philomela--a compound of sweet +tenderness and still sweeter melancholy--dashed with the fire of a +Penthesilea, he might conjure up to his mind's eye a correct +representation of the mysterious being, (alluded to by Villafana, under +the name of La Monjonaza, or the Nun, the word being a sort of cant +augmentative of _Monja_, a nun,) whom an extraordinary destiny had +thrown among the warlike invaders of Mexico. + +As she passed from the thick curtain and advanced towards the platform, +on which sat the moody general, her visage presented none of its +ordinary mildness; on the contrary, her brows were knit together, her +lip retracted, and the look with which she regarded him whom all others +were learning to fear, was bold, stern, and even fiercely hostile. + +The rustling of the curtain, the light sound of her footstep, the bright +glance of her eye, when she paused before him, all alike failed to make +an impression on the general's senses. She perceived that he was in a +waking dream, absorbingly profound and painful, and she stood in +silence, from disdainful pride, or perhaps with a woman's curiosity, +endeavouring to trace the workings of his spirit from the revelations of +his countenance, which, by this time, had changed from a stony +inexpressiveness to agitation and distortion. At this moment, the head +of the Conqueror was bent forwards, and his eyes directed upon the +floor; but she saw enough in the writhing features, and the forehead +almost impurpled with blood, to know that the passions then convulsing +his bosom, were dark and deadly. + +At this sight, the frown gradually passed away from her own visage, and +she stood regarding him for the space of several minutes, with a calm +and melancholy intentness. Then, perceiving that his lips, though moving +as if in speech, gave out no articulate sound, she exclaimed, with a +voice that thrilled to his soul, though subdued to the lowest accents, + +"Arise, assassin! It is _not_ just, it is _not_ expedient; and he shall +NOT perish!" + +It seemed as if she had read his heart. He started up, surprised and +confounded; and his first act was to cross himself, as if to exorcise a +fiend, conjured up by the mere spell of evil thoughts. He even gave +voice to two or three interjections of alarm, before perceiving that the +rebuke came only from lips of earth. + +"Hah! hah! Santa Maria! Santos y Angeles! hah!--Ho! ho! Infeliz! +Magdalena! fair conqueror of hearts! bright converter of souls that +shalt be! is it thou, _Monja mia Santisima_? most devout saint of the +veil?" he cried, recovering his self-possession, and banishing every +trace of passion with astonishing address. "By thy bright eyes of +heaven,--and thanks be thine for the good deed,--thou hast waked me from +a dream of night-mare, a most horrible vision. These naps o' the +afternoon are but provokers of Incubus,--ay, and Succuba into the +bargain. I thank thee, bright Infeliz: it is better to be waked by thy +voice, than by sweet music!" + +"And dost thou think," said the lady, with a voice whose deep but not +unfeminine tones suited so well with the mournfulness of her +emphasis,--"dost thou think, I see not, this moment, into thy bosom? +Visions and sleep! Speak of visions to thy dull conquerors: they who +dream of immortal renown, can best appreciate a vision of bloodshed. +Speak of sleep to thy duller victims: the stupid wretches who slumber +with the chain at their necks, may well believe that the enslaver has +also his seasons of repose. But talk not of these to _me_, who look upon +thee neither with the eyes of follower nor of foe. Thou canst not sleep, +thou dost not dream: thy head is too full of fame, thy foot too deep in +blood, thy heart too black with evil thoughts--No, nevermore canst thou +sleep, nevermore, nevermore!" + +The last words were uttered with a cadence so extremely melancholy, and +with a manner so much like that of one who apostrophizes self, that a +stranger overhearing them, and marking the look and gesture--the +upturned eye and the folding of arms on the breast--would have naturally +supposed they referred rather to herself than to another. This was, +indeed, a suspicion, entertained, in part, by Cortes, who, somewhat +confounded by the calm decision with which she rejected a deceitful +attempt to explain expressions of countenance so ominous as those he had +displayed, now recovered himself, and said, with an air of grave +sympathy, in which earnestness could not conceal a vein of sarcasm and +bagatelle, that were parts of his nature, + +"Fair Infeliz, the Unhappy, (since by this lugubrious epithet you choose +to be called,) it is now some two months since you dropped among us from +the clouds, the fairest, shrewdest and strangest, as well as the most +broken-hearted, and self-accusing of all the angels that have fallen +from paradise. For mine own part, however fervently I may thank heaven +for sending me such a minister, I have not yet got over my amazement at +your presence; which I indeed regard with much the same wonder wherewith +I should behold the sun of heaven take up his quarters at my tent-door." + +"In this particular," said the lady, with the utmost tranquillity, "you +should have been satisfied, (had it accorded with your nature to believe +any solution of a problem, that was not suggested by your own +imagination,) that the deceptions of others, and no will of my own, +brought me from Santiago to Mexico, in a ship which should have carried +me to Jamaica.--Your allies do not fit out vessels openly for this land, +under the eye of Velasquez.--But why ask you me this? Hast thou no +better device to lure me from my purpose? I came, not to speak of +myself, but of others. Thou couldst have played the lapwing more subtly, +hadst thou dwelt upon the whispers, the nods, the smiles of contempt and +the words of scorn, that heralded a compelled coming, find which requite +an inevitable stay. But learn, if thou hast not yet learned it, that +these things are felt more than they are feared, and that she who has +not deserved it, may sometimes have the courage to endure even a +degrading misconstruction. Why hast thou not insinuated _this_?" +continued the singular being, with a voice that betrayed more feeling +than her pride confessed: "this would have drowned every other thought +in a true woman; for to woman, good name and fame are more than +life-blood,--yes, more than life!--I save thee, however, the trouble; I +am reminded of my condition,--a woman alone in thy camp, alone in thy +hands;--and yet I return to my purpose, which concerns not myself, but +another. Wilt thou have me speak further of myself? If it last till the +midnight, be sure I will yet speak of that which I have in view." + +"Of thyself, then, beauteous Infeliz," said Cortes, admiringly; "for I +vow to heaven, thou art the marvel of womankind, whom I desire to +understand even more than to adore. Sit thou upon my barbarian throne, +and I will fling me at thy feet, in token that I acknowledge thy +supremacy in wit, wisdom, subtle observation, determination, and all +other virtues that can grace woman,--ay, or man either; for I swear by +my conscience, I think thou art valiant also, fearing nothing that walks +under heaven or above the abyss. To the throne then, as queen of my +mystery." + +"I will answer thee where I stand," said Infeliz, calmly disengaging the +hand which the Conquistador had taken to lead her to the platform; "and +think not, this gallant folly will make me a whit quicker of +apprehension, or reply. Make thy demands, and gain thereby what time +thou wilt to answer mine; for this is thy purpose." + +"Well then," said the Captain-General, with a look of not less respect +than curiosity, "make me acquainted with this. Wherefore, as thy coming +hither was so much against thy will, hast thou not once demanded to be +taken back to the islands?" + +"Because it is not yet my will to be discharged from your presence," +replied the lady, calmly. + +"Be thou of this mind for ever," said the general, with an air of +sincerity. "Now let me know, I pray you, why it is that I am somewhat +more forward in confiding to thy scrutiny my secret thoughts than to the +best and wisest of my bold cavaliers?" + +"Because thou knowest I neither love thee nor hate thee; because I lose +not good-will by asking honours and spoils, nor by boasting of services +and ability; but chiefly am I troubled with your confidence, because I +am the only one who lists not to have it." + +"By my faith, thou art very right, especially in the last reason of +all," said Cortes, with a laugh; "for secrets are like gnats and +musket-bullets, they ever crowd thickest after those who strive most to +avoid them.--Tell me now, fair and most provoking Infeliz, why, when I +have flung thee open the whole book of my confidence, thou givest me not +a single chapter of thine?" + +"Because it extends not beyond that single chapter," replied La +Monjonaza, patiently, "hath neither beginning nor end, and is, beside, +in a language which thou canst not understand." + +"Pho, you put me off with nothing," said Don Hernan, again taking the +hand of his remarkable guest. "I have but one more question to ask you. +Why is it, (and I pray you to forgive me the question,) that, with the +consciousness that your situation in this mad land and knavish army, +exposes you not only to degrading suspicion, but even to absolute +personal danger, you betray no apprehension of the wild reprobates among +whom you are placed? that you show no dread even of me?" + +"Because," said the maiden, removing her right hand, which she had, up +to this moment, preserved upon her breast, and drawing aside the thick +folds of veil and mantle,--"because, for the wretch who fears not the +woman's arms of modesty and helplessness, I bear with me a weapon which +will secure his respect." + +And as she spoke, the eye of Don Hernan fell upon a naked and glittering +poniard thrust through her girdle, and worn as if it had long formed a +part of the habit. + +There was something inexpressibly impressive in the calm and simple +dignity with which, in the very gesture that pointed out a protection so +insufficient, she acknowledged a weakness, in all other respects, +unfriended. Cortes, in the multitude of his base and graspingly selfish +attributes, was not without some traits of a more generous character; +and especially admiring a courage so self-relying, so unaffectedly real, +and perhaps so much akin to his own, he had enough of the old leaven of +chivalric feeling, to understand and appreciate the claims of the sex to +his compassion and protection. That he had other reasons for treating La +Monjonaza with respect, cannot be denied. + +"Give me thy hand, Magdalena," he said, with an action and voice rather +indicating the familiarity of a patron than that of a presumptuous +suitor: "Thou art right; thou art a creature after mine own heart; and I +swear to thee, I will do thee no wrong, nor suffer it to be done thee by +another. Heed not what may be said of thee; my dogs would bay an angel, +should one condescend to pay them a visit. Thy cloister-like garments +are not amiss;--there be more that venerate than malign thee, for this +reason; and, thank heaven, the padre Olmedo finds no sin in thy wearing +them. Wilt thou be seated? There is peace between us; let there be +confidence. What hast thou to ask of me, Magdalena? Thy revenge is at +hand." + +The maiden returned the scrutinizing look of the general with one which, +if not so piercing, was at least quite as steady: + +"Your excellency has thrice called me, who call myself Infeliz, by a +name not authorized by any revealments of mine," she said: "you speak +also of revenge,--of _my_ revenge!--Yes," she muttered, with a quivering +lip; "this is a thing to be thought of, not spoken." + +She paused a moment, and Cortes, casting a quick eye round the +apartment, said, in a voice confidentially low and insinuating, + +"I would the story had come from yourself. But it matters not,--I have +it; and disguise is no longer availing. You lose nothing by the change, +for I see, thy spirit hath the elements of mine own. Ah! water in the +desert! the first kiss of a lover! breath to the suffocating!--such is +revenge to the soul of the mighty!--I know thee, thy history and thy +purpose.--I have dandled the boy Hilario upon my knee!" + +The strong and meaning stress laid upon the last abrupt words, only +served to drive the colour from the maiden's cheeks and lips. In all +other respects, she remained calm and collected, and replied gravely,-- + +"The tale comes from the Alguazil Villafana--" + +"Hah!" said Cortes, in surprise; "how knowest thou that?" + +"Because there is no other,--no other, save _one_, who will not speak +it,--in all this land, who knows so much of me; and because, were there +twenty, the man whom heaven has cursed with the industrious treachery of +a spider, and the rage to entangle all things in his flimsy web, would +be the first to betray me." + +"Thou sayst the truth of Villafana," said Cortes, with a laugh of +peculiar exultation. "In spirit and intention, he is the insect you have +named; but yet he spins his web, less like the spider, with the chance +of destroying, than the silken-caterpillar, that toils for his master, +who will smother him in his work, as soon as it is perfected. Ay, thy +penetration is clear, thy conception just; the knave is, in all things, +a traitor,--a double, a triple,--a centupled traitor!" + +"And you both spare him, and give him the means of multiplying his +dangerous villanies?" + +"I do, by my conscience!" said Cortes, vivaciously. "There is a charm in +it, and no little policy. Dost thou think this little fly can deceive? +can deceive _me_?--Wert thou a man, thou wouldst know, that even above +the triumph of vengeance, is the joy of him who watches the nets that +his foe is spreading, and, as he watches, fastens them softly down upon +the ensnarer." + +"And is the insect worthy to be toiled by the lion?" + +"Ay,--when the lion is a _man_!--This is my diversion; it is also my +profit. I would not for a thousand crowns, any harm should come to so +serviceable a tool: a better decoy never circled the disaffected about +him. He is the touchstone that reveals me the metal of the +doubtful,--the diamond that cuts me the adamant of malignancy. I look +through him, as through the philosopher's glass, and behold the million +things of corruption that swarm in the hearts of the curs beneath +him.--By heaven! it joys me, that I have one to whom I can speak these +secret blisses. Thou art my vizier, my very familiar. Know then, that +this very night, the dog meditates a treachery, with which I will be +acquainted, and yet seem unacquainted. By my conscience, it delights me +to tell thee, with what exquisite industry the poor knave works me a +good, while foolishly believing he is doing me an ill. Dost thou not +remember that I have told thee, how much it concerns me to procure some +trusty envoy, to go between me and the young infidel, Guatimozin of +Tenochtitlan?" + +"I am familiar with your wishes." + +"Learn then, that, this night, Villafana himself procures me the +emissary I have myself sought after in vain,--a Mexican noble of high +rank.--I could kiss the dog for his knavery!" + +"And wherefore does he this?" + +"Faith, in the amiable wish to reconcile some of the jarring elements of +his conspiracy; to wit, the Tlascalans and Mexicans; the latter of whom, +this night, will, with his good help, show the black-cheeked Xicotencal +the advantages to be gained by uniting with his mighty and royal enemy +of Mexico, to secure the destruction of my insignificant self. Ha! ha! +Is not the thought absurdly delightful! Ah, Villafana! Villafana! I have +no such merry conceited good-fellow as thou!" + +La Monjonaza beheld the exultation, and listened to the mirthful laugh +of the Conqueror with much interest, and not a little surprise. It did +indeed seem extraordinary, that he should be so heartily diverted by the +audacity of a villany that aimed at his downfall, and perhaps his life. +But this very merriment indicated how many majestic fathoms he felt +himself elevated above the reach of any arts of human malevolence or +opposition. It was as if the eagle, flapping his wings among +thunder-clouds, shrieked with contempt at schoolboys shooting up +birdbolts from the village-green.--It gave a clew to a characteristic +which Infeliz was not slow to unravel. A deep sigh from her lips +recalled the general from his diversion. + +"Thou sighest, Magdalena?" he cried. + +"It was for thee," she answered: "I sighed, indeed, to think how much +and how truly _thou_, thus elevated by a touch of divinity above the +children of men, dost yet resemble this miserable, grovelling, befooled +Villafana!" + +"What, I? Resemble him? resemble Villafana?" + +"Deny it, if thou canst," said the maiden, with rebuking severity; "and +if thou canst not, then humble thyself, and confess the base similitude. +Thou differest from him but in this,--that, whereas, in one quality, +thou art uplifted miles above his head, thou art, in another, sunk even +leagues _below_ him.--Thou frownest? Hast thou discovered that anger +adds aught to the state of dignity? Thou dost, this moment, even with +the crawling venom of Villafana, with a rage still more abased, seek a +life thou hast not courage openly to destroy." + +"Santiago!" cried Cortes, in a heat; "by St. Peter, you are over-bitter. +But pho, I will not be angry with thee. Dost thou think me this coward +thing?" + +"Hast thou not doomed the young man, Juan Lerma, a second time, to +death?" cried La Monjonaza, with an eye that trembled not a moment in +the gaze of the Captain-General; "and was it not with the embrace of a +Judas? Oh, seņor!" she continued, firmly, "say not that Villafana is +either base or craven. _He_ strikes at the strong man, who sits armed +and with his eyes open: but thou, oh _thou_,--thou art content to aim at +the breast of the friendless and naked sleeper!--Judge between thyself +and Villafana." + +It is impossible to express the mingled effects of shame and rage, that +disfigured the visage and convulsed the frame of the Captain-General, at +this powerful and altogether unexpected rebuke. He smote his brow, he +took two or three hasty steps over the floor; when, at last, a thought +striking him, he rushed back to the chider, snatched up her hand, and +said, with an attempt at laughter, painfully contrasted with his working +and even agonized visage, + +"Dost thou quarrel with me for fighting thy battles? Oh, by St. James, +it is better to draw sword _on_ a friend than _for_ him: ingratitude +always comes of it. Had I thought this of old, I had been a happier man, +and thou never hadst mourned the death of Hilario;--no, by'r lady, +Hilario had been a living man, and thou happy with him in the island!" + +As he hurried over these words, the diversion they gave to his thoughts, +enabled him rapidly to recover his self-command, in which, as in affairs +of less personal consequence, he always exhibited wonderful power. This +accomplished, he continued, with an earnest voice, + +"Concealment is now useless: the time waxes, when I must think of other +things: let us shrive one another even as two friars, and deceive one +another no further than they. Methinks, what I do is for thy especial +satisfaction.--An ill loon I am, to do so much for one who so bitterly +censures me!--Who thou art, and what thou art, I know not: thou wert an +angel, couldst thou give over chiding. The young Hilario del Milagro was +the son of mine old friend Antonio:--a very noble boy,--I remember him +well.--By heaven, thy hand is turned to ice! Art thou ill?" + +"Do I look so?" said the maiden, with a faint laugh. Her face had of a +sudden become very pale, yet she spoke firmly, though not without a +visible effort. "I listen to thy confession." + +"To mine! By my troth, I am confessing _thy_ sins and sorrows, and not +mine. Well, Magdalena," he continued, "thy emotion is not amiss: it is +not every maiden can think calmly of the death of her lover, knowing +that his slayer is nigh.--I knew Hilario, when a boy,--ay, good faith, +and Juan Lerma, too, his playmate and foster-brother, or his young page +and varlet, I know not which. It was on Antonio's recommendation, that I +afterwards took this foundling knave to my bosom, and made him--no, not +what he _is_! for this is a thing of his own making. I sent him to +Espaņola to recruit: he loitered,--he returned to the house of +Milagro--Shall I say more? Hilario, his brother, the son of his best +friend and patron, was the betrothed husband of Magdalena; and him did +the wolf-cub slay. Wo betide me! for it was I that taught him the use of +his weapon.--Is not this enough? Accident hath brought thee to Mexico; +thou seest the killer of thy lover; and, like a true daughter of Spain, +thy heart is full of vengeance.--Is not this true? Disguise thy wrath in +wild sarcasm no longer. Were he the king's son, he should----Pho! recall +thy words: Is it not 'just?' is it not 'expedient?'" + +To these sinister demands, Magdalena replied with astonishing composure: + +"All this is well. Shrive now thyself--Hast _thou_ any cause, +personally, to desire his death?" + +"Millions!" replied the general, grinding his teeth; "millions, +millions! to which the death of Hilario, wringing at thy breast, is but +as a gnat-bite to the sting of adders.--Millions, millions!" + +"Give him then to death," said Magdalena, with a voice so grave and +passionless, that it instantly surprised the Conquistador out of his +fury; "give him to death,--but let it be in _thy_ name, not _mine_." + +"Art thou wholly inexplicable?" he cried. "I read thee by the alphabet +of human passions, and I make thee not out,--no, not so much as a word. +Thy flesh warms and chills, thine eye swims and flashes, thy brow bends, +thy lip curls, thy breast heaves, thy frame trembles; and yet art thou +more than mortal, or less. When shall I understand thee?" + +"When thou canst look to heaven, and say, 'I have done no wrong'--No, +no! not to heaven; for what child of earth can look thitherward, and +unveil the actions of life?--When thou canst lay thy hand upon thy +bosom, and appealing, not to divine justice, but to that of human +reason, say, 'What I do is just:'--in other words, _never_. You are +surprised: you bade me repeat my words: I do:--'It is _not_ just, it is +_not_ expedient, and Juan Lerma shall _not_ die!'" + +"Now by my conscience!" said Cortes, "this is the true dog-star madness! +Wert thou not behind the curtain, and didst thou not shriek at sight of +him? Mystery that thou art, unveil thyself--Wherefore tarriest thou in +this land, suspected, scorned, degraded, if not to have vengeance on +him? Wherefore, I say, wherefore?" + +"To _save_ him," replied the lady, boldly,--"to save him from the fury +that has brought thee to the level of the Alguazil. Else had I long +since returned to the islands. Revoke therefore thy commission, and, in +any way thou wilt, so that it carry with it neither secret malice nor +open insult, contrive to discharge him from thy service. His life is +charmed--it is in my keeping." + +"Oho!" said the Captain-General, surveying La Monjonaza with an exulting +sneer; "sits the wind in that quarter? And thou art but a woman after +all! Now was I but a fool, I trow, not to bethink me how the wife of +Uriah forgot the death of her husband, when she saw a path open to the +arms of his murderer. Is it so indeed? Thou hast fallen from admiration +to pity." + +"She who withstands evil thoughts and maligning words, will not weep +even at the contempt of commiseration," said Magdalena, with a sigh. + +"Villafana has then deceived me,--or rather, poor fool, has deceived +himself, as is more natural," said Cortes, with a malicious grin. "Never +believe me, but thou shalt rule me in this matter, as in others. Juan +Lerma shall thank thee for his life, even for the sake of the Maid of +Mexico,--thy brown rival, Zelahualla." + +As he spoke thus, he watched closely the effect of his words on +Magdalena, and beheld a sudden fire light up in her eyes, succeeded by +such paleness as had always covered her visage, when he referred to the +death of Hilario. Nevertheless, she did not avert her glance, nor +exhibit any other manifestation of feeling, except that she replied not +a single word. + +"It is the truth that I tell thee," he muttered in a low voice, taking +up, as if in compassion, her hand, which was yielded passively, and was +again cold and dewy; "she is very lovely,--very,--and a king's daughter. +He fought for her love with Guzman. So, perhaps, he fought Hilario for +thine. By my conscience! he makes love over blood-thirstily! When I +spoke to him of Zelahualla,--nay, I mentioned not her name; I spoke only +of his friends in the palace of Mexico--yet the colour flushed over his +cheeks. Nevertheless, thou shalt rule me; thou shalt have time for +consideration: the expedition to Tochtepec can be delayed. Dost thou +think he would have consented to be mine envoy to Tenochtitlan, but for +the hope of seeing his princess? I could tell thee another thing--(there +are more rivals than one)--but it matters not,--it matters not! Thou +wilt not be content with--pity!--Arouse thee, and speak.--Art thou +marble?" + +At this moment, and while it seemed indeed that the unhappy Monjonaza, +notwithstanding that her countenance was still inexpressively placid, +had been turned to stone, the curtain of the great door, or principal +entrance, was drawn aside, and the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman +strode hastily into the apartment. The sound of his footsteps, more than +the warning gesture of Cortes, recalled her to her senses. She raised +her hand to her brow, and the long hood falling over her countenance, +she turned to depart through the door by which she had entered. The +evening was already closing fast, and the shadowy obscurity of the +chamber perhaps concealed her from the eyes of the intruder. +Nevertheless, Cortes perceived, as she glided away, that her step was +altered and tottering, and that her hands fumbled for a moment at the +door curtain, as if she knew not how to remove it. It yielded, however, +at last, and she vanished from his eyes. + +"Poor fool," he muttered, with a feeling divided between scorn, anger, +and pity, "thou hast discovered to me the broken postern of thy spirit: +the walls are strong, but the citadel is in ruins. This is somewhat +marvellous,--I will know more of it. It is a new and another thing to be +remembered.--Come, amigo: it is over dark here for thy business. We will +walk in the open air." + +So saying, he took Guzman's arm, and departed from the chamber. + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + + +Some two hours or more after he had been discharged from the presence of +the Captain-General, Juan Lerma sat musing in one of the many hundred +chambers which composed the vast extent of the palace of Nezahualcojotl, +a different being from that the reader beheld him returning from exile. +The coarse _tilmaltli_, or native cloak, and the barbarous tunic, had +been exchanged for raiment of a better material and fashion, a part of +which,--the _bragas_ and _xaqueta_, at least--were from the wardrobe of +the general, while modesty, or reluctance to accept any further of such +assistance than was absolutely necessary, had induced him to substitute +for the plain but costly _capa_, or mantle, of velvet, the long surcoat +of black cloth, very richly embroidered, which had, as he was told, +accompanied the suit of armour, sent by his unknown friend. This +valuable and well-timed gift lay upon a platform beside his matted and +canopied couch, shining brilliantly in the light which a waxen candle +diffused throughout the apartment. He sat upon a native stool, carved of +a solid block of wood, and his fine countenance and majestic figure, +besides the advantages they received from becoming garments, appeared +even of a more elevated beauty, when seen by this solitary ray. + +His only companion was the dog Befo, whose shaggy coat, yet gleaming +with moisture, betrayed that he had shared with the young man his +evening bath in the lake. The attachment of this beast was much more +natural than remarkable. Five years before, when Juan was but a boy in +Santo Domingo, Befo had been his playmate and companion;--had followed +him to Cuba, when the youth began to weary of dependence, and long for a +life of activity and distinction; and was finally presented by the +grateful adventurer to Cortes, as the only gift in his power to bestow; +for, at that time, saving his youth, health, and good spirits, Befo made +up the sum of his worldly possessions. In the change of masters, +however, Befo did not trouble himself to acquiesce; nor did he perceive +any necessity, while treating Cortes with all surly good-will and +respect, to abate a jot of his love for the hand which had first +sustained and caressed him. The dog is the only animal that shows +disinclination to be transferred from one master to another. The horse +cares not, the ox submits, and man makes no opposition. The dog has a +will of his own, and acknowledges no change of servitude, until +conscious of a change of affection. + +The stirring and harassing events of the day, though they had exhausted +the spirit of the youth, had yet brought with exhaustion that nervous +irritableness which drives away slumber from the eyes of the over-weary. +Twice or thrice, Juan had flung himself on the couch to repose, but in +vain; and as he now sat questioning himself how far the substitution of +soft mats and robes for a bed of earth, might account for his inability +to sleep, he began to revolve in his mind, for the twentieth time, his +change of fortunes, and wonder at the inauspicious, and, as it seemed to +him, unnatural sadness, which oppressed his spirits. + +"I have been restored," he muttered, half aloud,--and, as he spoke, +Befo, roused by the accents from the floor, thrust his rough head over +his knees, to testify his attention,--"I have been restored to favour, +and, in great part, to the friendship of the General.--Thou whinest, +Befo! I would I could read the heart of a man as clearly as thine.--Yet +has he not distinguished me with a high command,--a captain's? I trow, +it is not every one who can so soon step into this dignity, especially +when without the recommendation of birth, as Alvarado hinted.--I will +show this proud cavalier, that God does not confine all merit to +hidalgos' sons. If he give me but a capable force--Twenty foot and six +horse?--'tis but a weak array for a field where eighty men have +perished. Yet I care not: if I have but Xicotencal to back me, with some +two or three _xiquipils_[9] of his Tlascalans, it will be enough. If I +fall,--perhaps _that_ will be better: I am too faint-hearted for these +wars. Villafana says, that he brands the prisoners too, and sells them +for slaves. This is surely unjust--He was another man at Cuba." + +[Footnote 9: _Xiquipil_--a military division of natives, consisting of +eight thousand men.] + +At this moment, the dog raised his head and growled, and Juan heard +steps approaching through the long passage, that ran by his door. Here +they stopped, and Befo continuing to give utterance to his displeasure, +the voice of Villafana whispered through the curtain, + +"Put thy hand on the beast's neck, or box him o' the ears--He is no +friend of mine." + +"Enter," said Juan, "if thou art seeking me. He will do thee no harm." + +"Ay, marry," said Villafana, coming in; "for at the worst, and when +other things fail, I will stop him with my dudgeon, be he Cortes's, +thine, or any one's else. It stirs my choler to be growled at by so base +a thing as a dog." + +"Put up thy weapon, nevertheless," said Juan, observing that Villafana +had a poniard in his hand; "thou seest, the dog is quiet. In this he +pays me the compliment of supposing I can protect myself. What is thy +will with me, Villafana?" + +"First," said the Alguazil, with a laugh, "to give thee my +congratulations touching thy sudden rise from the abyss, and thy +meditated flight heaven-ward. And, secondly," he continued, when Juan +had nodded his thanks, "to ask, in the way of friendship, from how high +a cliff thou canst tumble headlong, without danger of breaking thy +neck?" + +"This is but a silly question, friendly though it may be," replied Juan. + +"Oh, seņor," said Villafana, "you must remember, the first night we +slept with the army, at the base of El Volcan, the mighty Popocatepetl, +how much we admired the great stones, that the devils therein flung up +against the stars! You nod again: good luck to your recollections! Did +you observe any one of those ignited masses stick against the vault, and +there hang among the luminaries?" + +"Surely not," said Juan; "those that fell not immediately back into the +crater, rolled down among the snows on the mountain-side, and were there +extinguished." + +"Very well, seņor--When you are mounted, you can remember the +fire-stones, and make your choice whether to tumble back into the fire +of wrath, that now sends you upward, or to quench yourself for ever in +the frozen bed of degradation.--You go to Tochtepec?" + +"I do," said Juan, somewhat angrily; "and I warn thee, thy malicious +metaphors will not make me less grateful for the kindness that sends +me." + +"God rest you--it were better you had accepted the embassy to +Guatimozin." + +"Hah!" said Juan, "how knowest thou of this? It was spoken only in +secret council?" + +"Oh," said Villafana, with a second laugh, "if thou wilt but scratch on +one end of a long log, be sure I will hear it at the other. There is +something more in the world than magic." + +He spoke with marked exultation; indeed Juan had already observed that +his carriage was freer and bolder than common, and that he bore himself +like a man who cares not wholly to conceal a triumph of spirit, which he +thinks it not needful altogether to divulge. + +"Harkee, seņor Don Juan," he went on, abruptly and inquisitively, "thou +art good friends with Xicotencal?" + +"So far as a Christian man can be with one, who, though a very noble +being, is yet a misbeliever." + +"And thou wert sworn friends, at Mexico, with the young prince, +Guatimozin?" + +"Not so," said Juan: "the young man kept aloof from us all, being of the +hostile party; and there was scarce one of us who had ever seen his +face. I must confess, however, if I can believe Techeechee, that my +preservation in the expedition was owing to his good act; for Techeechee +avers, that it was through Guatimozin's good will that he was sent with +me, to secure me from the death which was designed for all the rest of +the party." + +"Designed? dost thou allow it then?" cried the Alguazil, quickly. + +"Ay," replied Juan, dryly; "designed by the Mexican lords, but not by +Christian leaders." + +"And art thou not sorry thou wert not despatched to him as envoy?" + +"Why need we talk of this?" said Juan, hesitating. "Guatimozin the king, +may be different from Guatimozin the prince." + +"He is not _yet_ the king," said Villafana. "He will not be crowned till +the day of the great war-festival, and not then, unless he can furnish a +Spaniard for the sacrifice. I'faith, he loves not the blood of his red +neighbours." + +"Villafana," said Juan, struck with certain uneasy suspicions, "thou +seemest better acquainted with these things than becomes a true follower +of Don Hernan." + +"Not a whit, not a whit," cried the Alguazil, hastily: "this is but the +common talk,--the common talk, seņor; and I am but a fool to indulge in +it, to the prejudice of other business more urgent. Come, seņor,--will +you walk in the garden? There is a friend to speak with you." + +"What friend?" said Juan.--"Villafana, I half suspect you are engaged in +some foul work. I will have naught to do with it." + +"Lo you now," said the Alguazil, impatiently; "this is wild work. Do you +think I will assassinate you? Ho! this is a thing thy best friend would +entrust to another. Come, seņor;--you have your rapier,--you can take +your casque, too, if you have any fear. It is a friend, who has that to +say which it concerns your life to know. You know not your danger. God +be with you, and your blood be upon your own head! If you refuse, you +will not repent you:--no, faith--you will not have time left for +lamentation.--Farewell, seņor,--" + +"Stay, Villafana," exclaimed Juan, much disturbed: "Friend or foe,--it +is not that which stays me, but the fear of being entrapped into +something more to be dreaded than death. Thou art a schemer; it is thy +nature: I will have nothing to do with thy plots, or with those who--" + +"Pho! this concerns thyself alone, not me. My only plot is to help one +who desires to drag thee out of the fire thou art so bent to burn in. I +take you to your friend, and depart: I have other things to occupy me. I +am but a messenger. Will you go? I must give you a token then.--You have +not forgotten Hilario?" + +At these words, muttered under breath, Juan started and turned pale, +exclaiming, "Saints and angels! and heaven forbid! Mine ears did not +then deceive me? Oh wo to us all! Alas for thine ill news! Have I not +pain enough of mine own?" + +As he spoke, with a trembling voice, Villafana handed him his cap and +sword, saying, as he put into his hand the latter, which was a light +rapier, + +"A good blade! and has hung at Don Hernan's girdle.--Leave the dog +behind: he will but set up his cursed growling, and so bring upon you +some one who may not relish the meeting." + +"It is true, then?" cried Juan, with tones and aspect of the greatest +distress: "So fair, so young, so noble, so fallen!" + +"Back, cur! thick-lips! Befo!" cried the Alguazil, as the two left the +chamber.--"He grumbles at me, as if to say _Ehem_, with disdain. Command +him thyself: he is a superfluous companion." + +The young man waved his hand to Befo; at which signal Befo threw himself +upon his haunches, looking after Juan till he beheld him issue from the +long passage into the open air. Then rising, with the air of a servant +who understands his duty much better even than his master, he followed +slowly after the pair into the garden. + + + + +CHAPTER X. + + +The royal garden of Tezcuco was an extensive piece of ground, fenced, on +three sides, by the palace and its dependencies, and bounded on the +fourth, by the waters of the lake, from which it was divided by a low +wall, long since broken down by the Conquerors, by certain shadowy +buildings, and by clumps of noble cypresses and other trees. The moon, +not yet near her full, shone westward of the meridian, in a sky +intensely azure and almost cloudless; and her beams could be traced, +through the wall of cypresses, glittering and dancing on the light +waves, as they rippled up merrily to the night-breeze. What taste was +displayed in the plan and cultivation of the garden, could not be +determined, at this hour, and in this insufficient, though beautiful, +light. One could behold, indeed, obscurely, flower-beds and shrubberies, +winding alleys and hanging groves, little still pools and even, here and +there, a jetting fountain, scattered about in a manner which the +imagination might believe was designed and judicious; but it seemed, at +night, rather a wilderness, in which the nostrils had greater reason to +be gratified than the eyes. A thousand odours fell from the trees, a +thousand scents rose from the flowers, as the heads of the one and the +petals of the other were shaken by the flitting gusts. It was a scene +calculated at least to soothe exasperated feelings, and induce sentiment +and melancholy in the breast of the contemplative. + +To Juan's temperament, it would have been, at any other moment, +saddening enough; but his thoughts were, at present, far too much, and +far too painfully, engaged, to permit any to be wasted upon it. + +As he followed hastily at the heels of the Alguazil, he made one or two +agitated attempts to draw from him some further tokens to remove or +confirm his boding suspicions; but the Alguazil had on the sudden grown +very cautiously or very maliciously silent, and answered only by +pressing his finger on his lips, eyeing the youth significantly, and +hurrying him more rapidly along. + +He led him to a spot, almost in the centre of the garden, where a little +oval-shaped pool lay embosomed among schinus-trees, whose long weeping +branches, stirred by the wind, swept gracefully over and in the water, +which was only agitated, when thus disturbed by the motion of a bough, +or by the plunge of the fragrant berries, the harvest of a former year, +which dropped at intervals from the cluster. A single moonbeam found its +way into this solitary inclosure, falling upon a limited portion of a +path which seemed to surround the pool. In other respects, all was dark +and invisible, and not a ray could be seen on the water, save when the +spectator, peering over the brink, beheld some faint star of the zenith +glimmering down among the shadowy depths. + +Upon this path, and in this moonbeam, the Alguazil paused, and pointing +hastily to a nook--the darkest of all where all were dark,--Juan +perceived obscurely what seemed a moving figure. The next moment, +Villafana passed among the boughs, retracing his steps, and strode again +into the moonlight. As he stood an instant shaking the dew-drops from +his cloak, he beheld a dark object approaching slowly on the path. It +was the faithful Befo, who, with his head to the ground, and his tail +draggling in the grass, as if sensible of having committed a breach of +discipline, yet crawled along after his master, under the irresistible +instinct of fidelity. + +"This is ill thought on, and may be unlucky," muttered Villafana, with a +subdued voice. "Here, Befo! you rascal! come with me, and you shall have +a bone.--Ay, thou ill devil!" he continued, in the same whispered tones, +as Befo, without stirring to the right or the left, and merely showing +his teeth, when the Alguazil seemed disposed to check him with his hand, +passed on towards the grove,--"go thy ways, and growl as thou wilt: thou +art the only thing in the land incorruptible. But thou wilt be +acquainted with my dagger yet, if thou hast no better appetite for my +dinner." + +He resumed his path. He had not taken a dozen steps, before he became +sensible of the approach of another intruder: but this time the intruder +was human. There was something in the fashion and sweep of the garments, +which, even at a distance, apprized him of the character of the comer. + +"The devil take these prying priests, monks, friars, and all!" he +muttered irreverently betwixt his teeth.--"Holy father,----Hah! by the +mass, is it thou, Camarga! my brother of all orders, monkish, mendicant, +martial, and so on? Thy masking goes the wrong way: I told thee to meet +me at the prison. 'Tis my palace, man; and the princes are in +waiting.--Come, these damp mazes are ill for thy years and diseased +liver. We will walk together." + +"Seņor Gruņidor, as they call you," said Camarga, flinging back the +white cowl, and revealing his sallow features in the moonshine, "seņor +Alguazil, carcelero, rogue, conspirator, devil, and what-not, how I came +to be so deep among your damnable devices, in the short month I have +been in this land, I know not, except that I have, like thyself, a +greater aptitude to be groping among caverns than journeying on kings' +highways. But know, sirrah, that besides _thy_ subtleties, I have some +whimseys of my own; to which, when the wind stirs them, yours must give +place, were they ten thousand times more magnificent than your wit +strives to make them appear. Begone, therefore; get thee to thy scurvy +Tlascalan, whom thou art training to the gallows; to thy Mexican +Magnifico, who is an ass to trust his neck to thy keeping; and to what +vagabond Christians will give thee their countenance, who are e'en +greater fools than thyself, and the Indians together. Get thee away: I +have business of mine own; and I will come to you when it is despatched, +or I will _not_ come,--just as the imp urges me. So away with you, and +leave me to myself." + +"Under your favour, no," said Villafana, apparently too well acquainted +with the man to be much surprised at a tone and manner so unlike to +those which Camarga had used at the cypress-tree: "I must e'en have your +saintly cowl and leaden cross, to swear the two infidels together: +otherwise there is no trusting them.--They have much superstitious +reverence for our priests and ceremonies. Come, seņor; I tell thee, the +Mexican will make our fortunes." + +"Thine, rogue, _thine_!" said the disguised Camarga, impatiently: "Why +talkest thou to me in this stupid wise? I am an older villain than +thou.--I have a fancy for this lad of the Anakim, this thick-witted, +turtle-brained young Magog. Thou makest a mystery of him, too. 'Slid! I +will penetrate it; for I have a use to make of him, as well as thou." + +"Demonios!" said Villafana; "are you seeking Juan Lerma?" + +"Ay, marry. I dogged thee hitherward, I saw thee hide him in the bush, +and by St. Dominic, (who will fry my soul to cinders, for defiling his +garments--_peccavi_!) I will know what's i' the wind betwixt you, ere I +stir a step further in your counsels. Dost thou think I will be thine +accomplice, and have anything hidden from me? Thou swearest, he is to be +murdered to-morrow, too. There is no time to be lost." + +"Thou art mad," said Villafana: "he is engaged on our business. I make +no mystery; I will tell you all. It is well I met thee. He has +company,--a good sword,--and would think no more of lunging through thy +holy lion's skin, if he caught thee eavesdropping--" + +"Hark! dost thou not hear tuck and corselet?" said Camarga, smiling +grimly, and rattling the hilt of a sword against his concealed armour. +"I must know his companion too. I tell thee, I will have all thy +secrets, or I drop thee, perhaps denounce thee." + +"Thou shalt have them," said Villafana, gradually drawing him further +from the pool. "His companion is La Monjonaza." + +"Ha! sits the wind there? I must have a peep at her: they say, she is +lovely as a goddess." + +"Thou wilt incense her," said Villafana, emphatically. "By heaven, thou +knowest not the temper of this woman, which is deadly. Leave the two +cooing fools to themselves. Our fortunes,--nay, faith, our lives, depend +upon them. La Monjonaza is deep in our secrets,--" + +"Knave!" muttered the pretended friar, in a low but furious voice, "hast +thou trusted my life in the keeping of a woman?" + +"Pho, she is an older conspirator than thou; a wiser, too, for she can +keep her temper. Out of her love for the young man, we draw our truest +safety and quickest success." + +"Her love! oh fu! and is she of this corrupt fickleness, that she will +have two lovers in one hour? But it is the way with these creatures!" + +"They are old lovers, very old lovers, seņor," said Villafana, +endeavouring, as he spoke, but in vain, to quicken the steps of Camarga. +"You shall hear the story.--Juan Lerma's father was some low, poor, base +fellow, killed in some tumult at Isabela. The old hidalgo, Antonio del +Milagro, took the boy out of charity, first as a servant--" + +"A servant? Dios mio!--Is he of no better beginning?" + +"Not a jot; but the old fellow liked him, and, in the end, treated him +full as well as his own son,--a knavish lad, called Hilario, some two or +three years older than Juan." + +"Slife!" said Camarga, "tell me no granddam's tale, with all tedious +particulars. How came the youth into the hands of Cortes?" + +"Even by setting out to seek his fortune, somewhat early, and getting to +Santiago, where Cortes took him into keeping. You heard us say, that Don +Hernan, when he received his commission from Velasquez, sent Juan back +to his native island, to recruit forces. It was natural he should visit +his old friends at Isabela. It was here he met with, and quarrelled +about, Magdalena--" + +"Magdalena!" said Camarga, with surprise. "You swore her name was +Infeliz!" + +"Ay; but the true one is Magdalena. When she came from Spain--" + +"From Spain!" cried Camarga, starting: "is she not an islander?" + +"Pho! didst thou ever see a creature of her beauty, born out of +Andalusia?" + +"I have not seen her--but I will,--yes, by all the saints of heaven, I +will,--I must.--How came she to the island?" + +"Oh, a-horseback, I think," said Villafana; "for the ship was never seen +at Isabela: never question about that. The two young dogs, Hilario and +Juan, found her somewhere, brought her to old Milagro, and, Juan being +more favoured and better beloved than Hilario, who, to say truth, was +both ugly and vicious, they fought about her, and Hilario was killed. +Thus, Juan was left the master of the beauty; but being tired of her, or +afraid of old Milagro's vengeance, or perhaps both, he fled again to +Cuba, and thence as you heard, came to Mexico in a fusta. What brought +Magdalena after him I know not, unless 'twas mad, raging love; yes, +faith, that's the cause; for she cares not half so much for Don Hernan. +But they did say, at Isabela, she had a better cause; for the ship, it +was well known--" + +"Fool of all fools!" said Camarga, with a strange and unnatural laugh, +"didst thou not say the ship was never seen at Isabela?" + +"Ay, truly; but it was seen on the rocks at the Point of Alonso, not +many leagues distant," replied Villafana; and then added, "I would thou +couldst be more choice of thine epithets of endearment. These 'knaves,' +'rogues,' and 'fools,' do well enough among friends; but one may season +discourse too strongly with them, even for the roughest appetite.--The +ship was a wreck: there was said to be foul work about it; but that's +neither here nor there. The girl was brought ashore by the young men, +Juan being good in the management of a skiff,--indeed, a notoriously +skilful and fearless sailor. What was said of Magdalena, was this," +continued the Alguazil, with a low, confidential voice: "It was +discovered, or at least conjectured, that the ship was no other than the +Santa Anonciacion, a vessel sent from Seville with a bevy of +nuns,--faith, some worshippers of thine own good St. Dominic,--who were +to found a convent at the Havana. It was whispered, that the fair +Magdalena was even one of the number, and therefore--But the thing must +be plain! To be a nun, and to love young fellows _par amours_--this is a +matter for the Inquisition. But thanks be to God, we have no good +Brothers in Mexico!--I will tell thee more, as we walk, and show thee, +if thou hast not the wit to see it, how much it concerns us to have a +friend like La Monjonaza." + +"I have heard enough," said Camarga, with tones deep and hoarse; +"enough, and more than enough. And this woman was, _then_, the leman of +Juan Lerma, and, now, the creature of Cortes!"--Here he muttered +something to himself. Then, speaking with an audible voice, he said, + +"Get thee to thy den, and look to thyself: there is danger afloat, and +full enough to excuse me from meddling with thee to-night. There is a +force of men concealed near to the prison, and commanded by Guzman. Ask +no questions--look to thyself: thou art suspected." + +At these words, Villafana became greatly alarmed, and exchanging but a +few words more with Camarga, hastily departed. He was no sooner gone, +than Camarga, yielding to an emotion he had long suppressed, fell upon +his knees and uttered wild prayers, mingled with groans and +maledictions, all the while beating his breast and brows. Then rising +and whipping out his sword, as if to execute some deadly purpose of +vengeance, he strode towards the pool. + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + + +No sooner had the Alguazil departed from the enclosure, than the figure +which Juan had beheld obscurely among the shadows, stepped slowly into +the moonshine, looking like a phantom, because so closely shrouded from +head to foot that nothing was seen but the similitude of a human being, +wrapped, as it might be imagined, in a gray winding-sheet. The thick +hood and veil concealed her countenance, and even her hands were hidden +among the folds. + +It seemed, for a moment, as if she were about to speak, for low murmurs +came inarticulately from the veil. As for Juan himself, he was kept +silent by the most painful agitation. At last, and when it appeared as +if the unhappy being was conscious that no other mode of revealment was +in her power, she raised her hand to her head, and the next moment, the +hood falling back, the moonbeams fell upon the exposed visage of La +Monjonaza. It was exceedingly, indeed deadly, pale; and the gleaming of +her dewy forehead indicated how feebly even her powerful strength of +mind contended with a sense of humiliation. She made an effort to +elevate her head, to compose her features into womanly dignity, but all +in vain; her hands sought each other, and were clasped together upon her +breast, her lips quivered, her head fell, and her eyes, after one wild, +brief, and supplicating glance, were cast upon the earth. + +"Alas, Magdalena!" exclaimed Juan, with tones of the deepest feeling, +"do I see you here, do I see you _thus_?" + +At these words she raised her head, with a sudden and convulsive start, +as if the imputation they conveyed had stung her to the soul; and as she +bent her eyes upon Juan, though they were filled with tears, yet they +flashed with what seemed a noble indignation. But this was soon changed +to a milder and sadder expression, and the flush which had accompanied +it, was quickly replaced by her former paleness. + +"Thou dost indeed see me here," she replied, summoning her resolution, +and speaking firmly, "and thou seest me thus,--degraded, not in thine +imagination only, but in the suspicions of all, down to the level of +scorn. Yes," she continued, bitterly, "and while thou pitiest me for a +shame endured only for thyself,--endured only that I may requite thee +with life for life,--thou art sorry thy hand ever snatched me from the +billows. Speak, Juan Lerma, is it not so?" + +"It had been better, Magdalena," said the youth, reproachfully, "for, +besides that the act caused me to be stained with blood, it afflicts me +with a curse still more heavy. I do not mourn the death of Hilario, as I +mourn the downfall of one whom I once esteemed almost a seraph." + +"Villain that he was!" cried Magdalena, with vindictive impetuosity, +"mean and malignant in life and in death! who, with a lie, living, +destroyed the peace and the fame of the friendless, and died with a lie, +that both might remain blighted for ever! O wretch! O wretch! there is +no punishment for him among the fiends, for he was of their nature. And +thou mournest his death, too! Thou cursest the hand that avenged the +wrong of a feeble woman!" + +"I lament that I slew the son of my benefactor," said Juan, with a deep +sigh; and then added with one still deeper, "but, sinner that I am, I +rejoice while looking on thee, in the fierce thought, that I killed the +destroyer of innocence." + +"The destroyer of innocence indeed," replied Magdalena, with a voice +broken and suffocating. "Yes, innocence!" she exclaimed more wildly, "or +at least, the _fame_ of innocence! for innocence herself he could not +harm. No, by heaven! oh, no! for what I came from the sea, that I am +_now_; yes, now, I tell thee, now! and if thou darest give tongue to +aught else, if thou darest think--Oh heaven! this is more than I can +bear! Say, Juan Lerma! say! dost _thou_, too, believe me the thing I am +called? the base, the fallen, the degraded?" + +"Alas, Magdalena," replied Juan, to the wild demand: "with his dying +lips, Hilario----" + +"With his dying lips, he perjured his soul for ever!" exclaimed +Magdalena, "for ever, for ever!" she went on, with inexpressible energy +and fury; "and may the curse of a broken-hearted woman, destroyed by his +defaming malice, cling to him as long, scorching him with fresh +torments, even when fiends grow relentful and forbearing. Mountains of +fire requite the coals he has thrown upon my bosom! May God never +forgive him! no, never! never!" + +"This is horrid!" said Juan. "Revoke thy malediction: it is impiety. +Alas, alas!" he continued, moved with compassion, as the singular being, +passing at once from a sibyl-like rage to the deepest and most feminine +abasement of grief, wrung her hands, and sobbed aloud and bitterly; +"Would indeed that thou hadst perished with the others!" + +"Would that I had!" said Magdalena, more calmly; "but thou hadst then +been left to a malice like that which has slain me.--No, not like that; +for it is content with thy _life_!--I would ask thee more of myself," +she went on, more composedly, after a little pause, "but it needs not. +If I can show thee thou wrongest me concerning Hilario, canst thou not +believe I may be even _here_ without stain? Well, I care not; one day, +thou wilt know thou hast wronged me. But let the shame rest upon me now; +for it needs I should think, not of myself, but of thee. Listen to me, +Juan Lerma; for fallen or not, yet am I thine only friend among a +thousand enemies. Give up thy service, thy hopes of fame and fortune in +this land, and leave it. Leave Mexico, return to the islands. Thou hast +marvellously escaped a death, subtly and cruelly designed; and now thou +art destined to an end as vengeful, and perhaps even more inevitable. +Yet there is one way of escape, and there is one moment to take +advantage of it. Leave Mexico: Cortes is thy foe.--Leave Mexico." + +"These are but wild words, Magdalena," said Juan, with a troubled voice. +"I would do much to remove _thee_ from a situation, the thought whereof +is bitterer to me than my own misfortunes." + +"Wouldst thou?" said Magdalena, eagerly. "Go then, and I go likewise; go +then, and know that thy departure not only releases me from a situation +of disgrace, but enables me to make clear a reputation which thou--yes, +_thou_,--believest to be sullied and lost. I am not what I seem--Saints +of heaven, that I should have to say it! But by the grave of my mother, +I swear, Juan Lerma, thou doest me as deep a wrong as others. Leave this +land, and thou shalt see that the fame of an angel is not purer than +mine own scorned name,--no, by heaven, no freer from a deserved shame. +Thou shakest thy head!--I could kill thee, Juan Lerma, I could kill +thee!"--she went on, with a strange mingling of fierce resentment and +beseeching grief; "I could kill thee, for I have not deserved this of +thee!" Then, changing her tone, and clasping her hands submissively, she +said, "But think not of me, or rather continue to think me unworthy of +aught but pity: think not, above all, that what I do is with any +reference to myself. No, heaven is my witness, I claim of thee neither +affection nor respect; I am content to be mistaken, to be despised. All +this I can endure, and will, uncomplaining,--so that I can rescue thee +from the danger in which thou art placed. Leave this land: Don Hernan +deceives thee; he hates thee, and thirsts after thy blood. He has +confessed it!" + +"God be my help!" said Juan, despairingly; "my life is in his hands. If +this be true--" + +"If it be true!" repeated Magdalena: "It is known to all but thyself." + +"It is _not_ true!" exclaimed the young man, vehemently: "I have done +him no wrong, and he is not the detestable being you would make him. If +he be, I owe him a life--let him have it; it is in his hands." + +"Leave Mexico," reiterated Magdalena. "If thou goest to Tochtepec, thou +art lost. I have it in my power to aid,--nay, to secure thy escape. Say, +therefore, thou wilt consent, say thou wilt leave Mexico!" + +"It cannot be," said Juan, with a sad and sullen resolution: "I will +await my fate in Mexico!" + +"And wilt thou stand, like the fat ox, till the noose is cast upon thy +neck? till thou art butchered?" + +"My life is nothing--I live not for myself; the redemption of others +depends upon my acts. I have a duty that speaks more urgently than fear. +My lot is cast in Mexico; I cannot leave it." + +As he spoke, with a firm voice, he bent his looks expressively on his +companion. Her eyes flashed fire, and they shone from her pale face like +living coals: + +"Sayst thou this to me?" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with fury, +"sayst thou this to me?" Then advancing a step, and laying her hand upon +his arm, she continued, her accents sinking almost into whispers, they +were so subdued, or so feeble, "Lay not upon thy soul a sin greater than +stains it already. Leave Mexico; resolve or die: leave Mexico, or +perish!--Oh, thou art guiltier than thou thinkest! Thou hast cursed +Hilario for my fall: curse thyself,--not Hilario, but thyself; for but +for thee, but for thee, I had been happy! yes, happy, happy!" + +To these words, Juan, though greatly compassionating the distress of the +speaker, would have replied with remonstrance; but she gave him no +opportunity. She continued to repeat over and over again, with a kind of +hysterical pertinacity, the words 'Leave Mexico! leave Mexico!' so that +Juan was not only prevented replying, but confounded. He was relieved +from embarrassment by a sudden growl, coming from the bushes at his +side. La Monjonaza started at the sound, and in the moment of silence +that succeeded, both could distinguish the steps of a man rapidly +approaching the pool. At the same instant, another growl was heard, and +Befo, issuing from the leafy covert, took a stand by his master's side, +as if to defend him from an enemy. The veil of Magdalena fell over her +visage; she paused but to whisper, in tones of such energy that they +thrilled him to the soul, 'Leave Mexico, or die!' and then instantly +vanished among the boughs. It was too late for Juan to follow her: he +had scarce time to lay his hand upon Befo's neck and moderate his +ferocity, before his eyes were struck with the strange spectacle of a +tall man, in the garb of a Dominican friar, his face pale as death, his +hand holding a naked sword, who strode into the inclosure and upon that +part of the path which was illuminated by the moonbeams. No sooner had +he cast his eyes upon Juan than he exclaimed, "Die, wretch!" and made a +pass at him with his weapon. Had the lunge been skilfully made, it must +have proved fatal; for though Juan still held the sheathless rapier he +had brought from his chamber, he was so much surprised at the suddenness +of the apparition, that his attempt to ward it could not have succeeded +against a good fencer. A better protection was given by the faithful +Befo, who, darting from Juan's hand, against the assailant's breast, +attacked him with a shock so violent, that, in an instant, the seņor +Camarga (for it was he who played this insane part) lay rolling upon his +back, his grizzled locks streaming in the pool. + +"In the name of heaven, what dost thou mean, and who art thou, impostor +and assassin!" cried Juan, pulling off the dog, and helping Camarga to +his feet. "Thou art mad, I think!" + +There was something in the man's countenance, as well as in the +murderous attempt, to confirm the idea; for Camarga's agitation was +singular and extreme, and he seemed unable to answer a word. + +"Who art thou?" continued Juan angrily, impressed with the certainty +that he had seen the face of the assailant before, yet without knowing +when or where. "Confess thyself straight, or I will have thee to the +Alguazil, and see the friar's frock scourged from thy base body!" + +However eager and foreboding the young man's curiosity, it was doomed to +be disappointed by a new interruption. While he yet spoke, he was +alarmed by a sudden discharge of firearms, followed by shrieks and +cries, at the bottom of the garden; and presently the whole solitude was +transformed into a scene of tumult and uproar. Lights were seen flashing +among the trees, and men were heard running confusedly to and fro, +calling to one another. + +The last word had hardly parted from his lips, before the boughs crashed +on the opposite side of the pool, and a new actor was suddenly added to +the scene. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + + +As the bushes parted, a tall figure sprang into the path, and running +round the pool, would instantly have been at the side of the two +Castilians, who were yet unobserved, had it not been that Befo, his +ferocity greatly whetted by his former encounter, darted forward as at +first, with a sudden roar, with equal violence, and with similar +success. As the stranger fell to the earth under an attack so impetuous +and unexpected, he uttered an exclamation in which Juan recognized the +language of Mexico. He ran forwards, guided by the growls of the beast +and the stifled cries of the man, (for the spot on which the two +contended was covered with impenetrable gloom,) and, by accident, caught +the stranger's arm, and felt that it wielded a heavy macana, now +uplifted against the animal. As his other hand was stretched forward, +again to remove the victorious Befo from a fallen antagonist, it fell +upon the naked breast of a barbarian.--In a moment more, he had torn the +dog away, and dragged the savage into the moonshine, where he had left +Camarga standing, but where Camarga stood no longer. He had fled away in +the confusion, unobserved, and now almost forgotten. + +Here Juan released the captive from his powerful grasp, for his rapier +was in his hand, and the macana of the Mexican he had already cast into +the pool; and thus standing, confiding as much in the aid of Befo as in +the menacing attitude of his weapon, he began to address his prisoner. + +"What art thou?" he demanded, in the tongue which, as he had boasted, +was almost as familiar to him as the language of Spain: "What art thou? +and what dost thou here?" + +Instead of answering, the Mexican, gazing over his conqueror's shoulder, +seemed to survey, with looks of admiration and alarm, some spectacle +behind his back. Juan cast his eye in the direction thus indicated, and +beheld the visage of Magdalena, recalled by the tumult, gleaming hard +by. In an instant more, she had vanished, and he turned again to the +captive, who, when the vision, to him so inexplicable, had faded away, +now directed his attention to an object equally surprising and much more +formidable in his estimation than even the redoubtable Juan. As he +rolled his eyes, in mingled wonder, trepidation, and anger, on the huge +Befo, who now stood regarding him, writhing his lips and showing his +tusks, in the manner with which he was wont so expressively to intimate +his readiness to obey any signal of attack, Juan had full leisure to +observe that the Indian was a young man not above twenty-three or +twenty-four years old, of good and manly stature, and limbs nobly +proportioned. His only garments were a tunic and mantle of some +dark-coloured stuff, but little ornamented, the former extending from +the waist to the knees, the latter, knotted, as usual, about his throat, +but so disordered and torn by the teeth of the dog, as to leave the +upper part of his body nearly naked. His only defensive armour was a +little round buckler of the skin of the _danta_ or tapir, not exceeding +fourteen inches in diameter, strapped to his left arm. The loss of the +macana had left him without any offensive weapon. As he raised his head +at the second salutation of his capturer, he flung back the long masses +of black hair from his forehead, and displayed a visage, as well, at +least, as it could be seen in the moonlight, not unworthy his manly +person. + +"Olin, the tongue of the Teuctli, is a prisoner." + +As he pronounced these words, in his own language, signifying that he +was an orator of his high class, and that he confessed himself a +captive, he touched the earth with his hand and kissed it, in token of +submission. The tones of his voice caused Juan to start. + +He dropped his sword-point, advanced nearer to him, and perused his +features with intense curiosity. His gaze was returned with a look of +equal surprise, which betrayed a touch of fear; for the Mexican at once +exclaimed, withdrawing a step backward, + +"The Great Eagle fell among the archers of Matlatzinco!" + +"The king is not wise--Guatimozin is in the hands of Cortes!" said Juan, +with deep earnestness. + +"Olin is the orator--the king is wise," replied the Indian, hastily. + +"It is in vain," said Juan. "Thou art Guatimozin! and a captive, too, +ere a blow has been struck, in the camp of thy foeman! Is this an end +for the king of Mexico?" + +"Quauhtimozin can die: there are other kings for the free warriors of +Tenochtitlan," replied the young monarch, boldly and haughtily, avowing +his name,--which is here given in its original and genuine harshness, +that the reader may be made acquainted with it; though it is not +intended to substitute it for its more agreeable and familiar +corruption: "Guatimozin is a prisoner," he continued, with a firm voice +and lofty demeanour, "but the king of Mexico is free.--When did the +Great Eagle become the foe of Guatimozin?" + +"I am not thy foe," replied Juan, "but thy friend; so far, at least, as +it becomes a Christian and Spaniard to be. I lament to see thee in this +place--I am not thy foe." + +"Raise then thy weapon," said the prince, dropping his haughty manner +and ceremonious style, and speaking, as he laid his hand on Juan's arm, +with fierce emotion; "strike me through the neck, and cast my body into +the pool.--It is not fit that Guatimozin should wear the bonds of +Montezuma!" + +It must not be supposed that this conversation took place in quiet. +During the whole time, on the contrary, the garden continued to resound +with the voices of men running from copse to copse, from alley to alley, +sometimes drawing nigh, and, at other moments, appearing to be removed +to the furthest limits of the grounds. At the moment when the Mexican +made his abrupt and insane appeal to the friendship of his capturer, a +party of Spaniards rushed by at so short a distance and with so much +clamour, that he had good reason to conceive himself almost already in +their hands. They passed by, however, and with them fled a portion of +Juan's embarrassment. As soon as he perceived they were beyond hearing, +he replied: + +"This were to be thy foe indeed. But, oh, unwise and imprudent! what +tempted thee to this mad confidence?" + +"The craft of Malintzin," replied the Mexican, making use of a name +which his people had long since attached to Cortes,--"the craft of +Malintzin, who ensnares his foe like the wild Ottomi, hidden among the +reeds;--he scatters the sweet berry on the lake, and steals upon the +feeding sheldrake; so steals Malintzin. He sends words of peace to the +foe afar; when the foe is asleep, Malintzin is a tiger!" + +"And thou hast been deceived by these perfidious and unworthy arts?" +said Juan, the innuendoes of Villafana and the monitions of Magdalena, +recurring to his mind with painful force. + +"Deceived and trapped!" replied the infidel, with fierce indignation; +"cajoled by lies, circumvented by treachery, seduced and betrayed!--Is +the Great Eagle like Malintzin?" As he spoke thus, sinking his voice, +which was indeed all the time cautiously subdued, he again laid his hand +on the young Christian's arm, and continued, + +"Art thou such a man, and dost thou desire the blood of thy friend? What +shall be said to the little _Centzontli_, the mocking-bird? The little +Centzontli sang the song to Guatimozin, 'Let not the Great Eagle die in +the trap!' What sings she now? Does the Great Eagle listen to the little +Centzontli?" + +"He does," replied Juan, on whom these metaphors, however mysterious +they may seem to the reader, produced a strong impression. "Thou art +_my_ prisoner, not Don Hernan's; and it rests with me to liberate or to +bind, not with him. Answer me, therefore, truly; for if thou hast been +trained by treachery into this present danger, coming with thoughts of +peace and composition, and not with an army, to surprise and slay, thou +shalt be made free, even though the act cost me my life." + +"I come in peace: does the leader of an army walk bareheaded and naked? +My canoe lies hid among the reeds: my warriors are asleep on the island. +The Christian sent for a lord of the city, to give his hand to the angry +men of Tlascala. Guatimozin is not the king, but he brought them the +hand of the king.--It was the lie of Malintzin! I am betrayed!" + +"If I suffer thee to depart," said Juan, anxiously, "canst thou make +good thy escape?" + +"Is not Guatimozin a soldier?" replied the Mexican, with a gleaming eye. +"Give me a sword, and hold fast the Christian tiger."-- + +"Hark!--peace!" whispered Juan, drawing the prisoner suddenly among the +boughs: "we are beset. Hist, Befo, hist!" + +With a degree of uneasiness, which approached almost to fear, when he +found that Befo, instead of following him into his concealment, remained +out upon the illuminated path, where he attracted notice, while +expressing fidelity, by setting up an audible growl, Juan heard a man +crash through the boughs on the further side of the pool, all the while +calling loudly and cheerily to his companions. + +"Hither, knaves!" he cried; "the fox is in cover! Hither! quick, +hither!" + +It was the voice of Guzman. He had caught the growl of the dog, and +responded with a shout of triumph, as he ran forward, closely followed +by three or four soldiers armed with spears; + +"The bloodhound for ever! he has the fox in his mouth, I know by his +growling!--Hah, Befo, fool?" he continued, when he had reached the +animal; "art thou baying the moon then?--Pass on, pass on: no Indian +passes scotfree by Befo at midnight--Pass on, pass on!" + +In a moment more, the nook was left to its solitude, and Juan +reappeared, with the prince. The sight and voice of Guzman had stirred +up his wrath, and he took his measures with a quicker and sterner +resolution. + +"He protects and loves this man, who is a villain," he muttered through +his teeth. "There is nothing else left. Follow me prince: if we are +seen, thy fate is not more certain than mine--Follow me in silence." + +The garden was still alive with men; they could be seen running about in +different directions, though the greatest numbers seemed to be collected +at the bottom, near to the lake side. It was not from this circumstance, +however, so much as from his ignorance of every portion of the grounds +except that by which he had approached the pool, that he bent his steps +towards the wing of the palace he had so lately left. He advanced +cautiously, taking advantage of every clump of trees, which could afford +concealment from any passing group; and once or twice, to allay +suspicion, adding his voice to those of the others, as if engaged in the +same duty; in which latter stratagem he was ably seconded by the +unconscious Befo, whose bark, excited by the shout of his master, was a +sufficient warrant to all within hearing, of the friendly character of +the party. + +Thus assisted by the undesigned help of the dog, and by the imitative +caution of the Mexican, he succeeded in reaching the wing of the palace, +and the passage that led to his chamber, which was illumined by torches +of resinous wood. A door, leading to the open square that surrounded the +palace, opened opposite to that by which he entered from the garden. It +was his intention, if possible, to pass through this into the city, not +doubting that it would be easy to conceal the fugitive among the +thousand barbarians of his own colour and appearance, who yet thronged +the streets; after which, it would not perhaps be impracticable to find +some way to discharge him from the gates. But, unfortunately, as he +pressed towards it, he found the outer door beset by armed men, +thronging tumultuously in, as if to join their comrades in the garden. +There was nothing left him, then, but to seek his apartment, as hastily +as he could, and there conceal the Mexican until the heat of pursuit was +over. A motion of his hand apprized the fugitive of his change of +purpose, and Guatimozin, darting quickly forward, was already stealing +into the chamber, when a harsh voice suddenly bawled behind, + +"Mutiny and miracles! here runs the rat with the viper! Treason, +treason!" + +It was the hunchback Najara, whose quick eye detected the vanishing +hair, and who now ran forward in pursuit, followed by a confused throng +of soldiers, from among whom suddenly darted the cavalier Don Francisco +de Guzman. + +Juan had reached the door. The cry of Najara assured him that he was +discovered; and conscious that his act of generosity was, or of right +ought to be, considered little better than sheer treason, the varied +passions of hope, grief, indignation and wrath, which had been, the +whole evening, chasing one another through his bosom, gave place at once +to the single feeling of despair. He felt that he was now lost. + +At this very moment, while his brain was confused, and his heart dying +within him, a laugh sounded in his ear, and he heard, even above the +clamorous shouts of the soldiers, the voice of Guzman, exclaiming, + +"What think'st thou _now_, seņor? Art thou conquered?--Stand! I arrest +thee." + +He turned; the cavalier was within reach of his arm, and the malignant +sneer was yet writhing over his visage. The words of scorn, the look of +exultation, were intolerable; the rapier was already naked in his hand, +and almost before he was himself aware of the act, it was aimed, with a +deadly lunge, at Don Francisco's throat. + +"The deed has slain thee!" cried Guzman, leaping backwards, so as to +avoid a thrust too fiercely sudden to be parried, and then again rushing +forward, before he could be supported by the soldiers, who had also +recoiled at this show of resistance; "the act has slain thee; and so +take the fate thou art seeking!" + +As he spoke, he advanced his weapon, which was before unsheathed, +against an adversary, whom the recollection of a thousand wrongs had +inflamed to frenzy, but who could scarcely be supposed to have retained, +during a year of servitude and suffering, the skill in arms, which once +made him an equal antagonist. Nevertheless, Guzman's pass was turned +aside, and returned with such interest, that, had the field been fair +and unincumbered, it is questionable how long he might have lived to +repeat it. As it was, the combat was cut short by the interposition of +the bloodhound, who, whining, at first, as if unwilling to attack a +cavalier so long and so well known as Don Francisco, and yet unable to +remain neuter, at last added his fierce yell to the clash of the +weapons, and decided the battle by springing against Guzman's breast. It +was perhaps fortunate for the cavalier that he did. He had a breastplate +on; and, for this reason, Juan aimed the few blows that were made, full +at his throat, with the fatal determination of one, who, hopeless of +life himself, had sworn a vow to his soul that his enemy should die. It +was but the third thrust he had made, (they had scarce occupied so many +seconds,) and it was directed with such irresistible skill and violence, +that the point of the weapon was already gliding through Guzman's beard +and razing his skin, when the weight of Befo's assault, for the third +time successful, hurled him from his feet, and thus saved his life, at +the expense of a severe gash made through his right cheek and ear. + +The whole of this encounter, from the first attack to the fall of +Guzman, had not occupied the space of twenty seconds; and Don Francisco +was at the mercy of his rival, before even the rapid Najara could +advance a spear to protect him. It was not improbable that Juan would +have taken a deadly advantage of the mishap, for, as he had declared, in +a cooler moment, he hated Don Francisco, and his blood was now boiling. +If such, however, was his purpose, he was prevented putting it into +execution by another one of those opposing accidents, which seemed this +night, to pursue him with such unrelenting rigour. + +Before he could advance a single step, a cavalier, bareheaded and +unarmed, save that he flourished a naked sword, sprang from the throng +of soldiers, followed by the seņor Camarga, now without his masking +habit, the latter of whom cried with fierce emphasis, all the time, +"Kill him! cut him down! kill him!" until the soldiers caught up the +cry, and the whole passage echoed with their furious exclamations. These +served but the end of still further exasperating the choler of the young +man, thus beset as it seemed by the tyranny of numbers; and seeing the +bareheaded cavalier advancing against him, and already betwixt him and +his fallen rival, he turned upon him with fresh fury. + +"Hah!" cried the new antagonist, when Juan's weapon clashed against his +own; "traitor! dost thou provoke thy fate?" + +The words were not out of his lips, before Juan perceived that he had +raised his rapier against the bosom of Cortes. He beheld, in the +countenance which he had once loved, the scowl of an evil spirit, and +the fire flashing from the general's eyes, was no longer to be mistaken +for aught but the revelation of the deadliest hatred. He flung down his +sword, resisting no longer, and the next instant would have been run +through the body, but that Befo, fearing to attack, and yet unable to +resist the impulse of fidelity, sprang up, with a howl, and seized the +weapon with his teeth. Before Cortes could disengage it, and again turn +it upon the unfortunate youth, the Mexican fugitive glided from the +apartment, threw himself before the latter, and taking the point of the +weapon in his hand, placed it against his own naked breast. Then bowing +his head submissively, he stood in tranquillity, expecting his death. + +At his sudden appearance, the soldiers set up a shout, and Cortes was +sufficiently diverted from his bloody purpose, to smooth his frowning +brow into an air of official sternness. + +"Olin is the prisoner of the Teuctli," murmured the captive, in words +scarce understood by any one present, except Juan. + +"Where bide mine Alguazils?" demanded the Captain-General, without +condescending to notice the Mexican any further than merely by removing +the rapier from his grasp. "Hah, Guzman! thou art hurt, art thou? By +heaven,"--But he checked the oath, when he observed that Guzman, already +on his feet, notwithstanding the frightful appearance that was given him +by the blood running down his cheek and neck, and drippling slowly from +his beard, replied to the exclamation with a smile of peculiar coolness: +"Get thee to a surgeon. Where bide the Alguazils? Is there no officer to +rid me of a traitor?" + +"Seņor General," said Juan, sullenly, "I am no traitor--" + +He was interrupted by the appearance of two men, carrying batons, who +bustled from among the crowd, and laid hands upon him. The readiest and +the most officious was Villafana, who concealed a vast deal of agitation +under an air of extravagant zeal. + +"Ha, Villafana! art thou found at last?" cried Don Hernan, with apparent +anger. "Hast thou no better care of thy ward on the water-side, but that +spies may come stealing into my garden?" + +"May it please your excellency," said Villafana, recovering his wit, "I +was neither gambling nor asleep; but--'Slid, this is a pretty piece of +villany! Oho, seņor mutineer, this is hanging-work?--Speak not a word, +as you love life."--This was spoken apart into Juan's ear.--"What is +your excellency's will, touching the prisoner?" + +"Have him to prison, and see that he escape not." + +These words were pronounced with a coolness and gravity that amazed all +who had witnessed the rage, which, but a moment before, had shaken the +frame of the Captain-General. "And you, ye idle fellows," he continued, +addressing the soldiers, "get you to your quarters, to your watch, or to +your beds. Begone.--Why loiter ye, Villafana? Conduct away the +prisoner." + +Juan raised his eyes once more to the general, and seemed as if he would +have spoken; but, confused and bewildered by the extraordinary +termination of the drama of the day, chilled by frowns, oppressed by a +consciousness of having provoked his fate, his head sunk in a deep +dejection on his breast, and he suffered himself to be led silently +away. + +A gleam of light, such as flares up at night from a decaying brand, just +lost in ashes, sprang up in the leader's eyes, as they followed the +steps of the unhappy youth, until, passing from that door, which he had +so vainly sought to gain with the Mexican, he vanished from sight. Its +lustre was hidden from all but the captive, who, maintaining throughout +the whole scene, the self-possession, characteristic of all the American +race, from the pygmies of the Frozen Sea to the giants of Patagonia, did +not lose the opportunity thus afforded, of diving into the thoughts of +the Invader. + +As soon as Juan Lerma had departed, with the mass of the soldiers, +Cortes turned to the Mexican, and with a mild countenance, and a gentle +voice, which were designed to convey the proper interpretation of his +Castilian speech, said, + +"Let my young friend, the Tlatoani, be at peace, and fear not; no harm +is designed him." + +Then, making a signal to those who remained, to lead the captive after +him, he passed into the garden, and thence, by a private entrance, into +the hall of audience. + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + + +It has been already mentioned, that the person of Guatimozin was +familiar to few, or none, of the Spaniards. Intensely and consistently +hostile to the invaders, from the first moment of their appearance in +the Valley, he had ever kept aloof from them, and was one of the few +princes of Mexico, whom neither force nor stratagem could reduce to +thraldom. His youth, indeed,--his want of authority, (for though of the +loftiest birth and the highest military fame, he enjoyed, at first, no +independent command or government,) and, hence, his apparent +insignificance,--had made the possession of his person of no great +consequence; and it was not until he was seen leading the incensed +citizens up against the guns of the garrison, and directing the assault +which terminated in the life of Montezuma, that he began to be +considered an enemy worthy to be feared. Even then, however, he was but +one among the warlike followers of Cuitlahuatzin,--the successor of +Montezuma,--and on the famous battle-field of Otumba, he fought only as +a second in command. But from that time until the present moment, his +name was constantly before the Spaniards, first as the king of +Iztapalapan, then as a leader among those royal warriors, sent forth by +Cuitlahuatzin, now to annoy the Spaniards, even among their fortresses +on the borders of Tlascala, and now to chastise those rebellious tribes +which were daily acknowledging allegiance to the Spaniard, and preparing +to march with him against Tenochtitlan. + +The death of Cuitlahuatzin had suddenly exposed him to view as the +probable successor to the imperial dignity; and the act of the royal +electors, (the kings of Mexico were chosen by the crowned vassals of the +empire,) in bestowing the mantle and sceptre, had left nothing to be +done to confirm his authority, save a solemn inauguration on the day of +an august religious and national festival. + +He had thus assumed the attitude which Montezuma had once preserved in +the eyes of the Conquistador; and it was as much the policy of Cortes to +attempt the acts of delusion with him, as it had been with his +predecessor. The craftier and haughtier Guatimozin had, however, +rejected his overtures with disdain; and, justly appreciating the +character and designs of his enemy, he prepared for war as the only +alternative of slavery. He had already concentrated in his city, and in +the neighbouring towns, the whole martial force of the tribes yet +valiant and faithful; he had laboured, with an address that was not +always ineffectual, to regain the false and rebellious; and, rising +above the weakness of national resentments, he had even striven to unite +his hereditary foes in a league of resistance against the stranger, who, +whether frowning or smiling, whether courting with friendship, or +subduing with arms, was yet, and equally, the enemy of all. + +Enough has been said to explain the purpose for which he so rashly threw +himself into the power of the Conqueror. The certain assurance of +disaffection in the invader's camp, not only among the allies, but among +the Spaniards themselves, was enough to fire his heart with the desire +of employing against Don Hernan a weapon which his foe had used so +fatally against him; and, besides, the opportunity of detaching the +Tlascalans from the Spanish interest, was too captivating to be +rejected. These were advantages to be investigated and promoted by +himself, rather than by agents; and, confiding in his enemies' ignorance +of his person, in his cunning, and in the interested fidelity of +traitors, who had already grasped at bribes, and were eager to be better +acquainted with his bounty, he did not scruple to direct his midnight +skiff among the reeds on the lakeside, and, in the guise of a mere +noble, trust himself alone in their power. + +If the reader desire to know what could induce any of the followers of +Cortes to treat thus perfidiously with the infidel enemy whose wealth +was promised as the certain guerdon of war, he may be answered almost in +a word. The _dangers_ of the war were manifold and obvious to all, and +the horrors of the five days' battles in the streets of Mexico, and more +than all, the calamities of the midnight retreat, had given such a +foretaste of what might be expected from a prosecution of the campaign, +that full half the army looked forward to it with equal terror and +repugnance. A majority of those who survived the Noche Triste, were +followers of the unfortunate Narvaez, and some of them yet friendly to +the deceived Velasquez. They remained with Cortes upon compulsion, and +they hated him not only for their inability to return to their peaceable +farms among the islands, for past calamities, and coming misfortunes, +but for the superior favours showered so liberally, and indeed so +naturally, upon those who had been his original, and were yet his +faithful, adherents. In a word, they regarded the reduction of the +Mexican empire as hopeless, and their own fate, if they remained, as +already written in characters of blood. The bolder scowled and +complained, the feeble and the crafty dissembled, but evil thoughts and +fierce resolutions were common to all. They burned to be released from +what was to them intolerable bondage, and the means were not to be +questioned, even though they might involve connivance and collusion with +the foe. But such collusion was by no means known, nor even suspected, +by any save the few desperadoes who had risen to the bad eminence of +leaders. Even Villafana was ignorant of the true character of his guest, +and esteemed him to be only what he represented himself,--Olin, the +young noble, an orator, counsellor, and confidential agent of +Guatimozin. It was not possible for the Captain-General to regard him in +any other light. + +Whatever may have been the young monarch's thoughts, his secret +misgivings and self-reproaches, as he strode, closely environed by +cavaliers, into the great hall, now dimly lighted by tapers of vegetable +wax and torches of fragrant wood, they were exposed by no agitation of +countenance or hesitation of step; and when Cortes ascended the platform +to his seat, and turned his penetrating eye upon him, he preserved an +air of the most fearless tranquillity. For the space of several moments, +the general regarded him in silence; then commanding all to leave the +apartment, excepting Sandoval, Alvarado, and another cavalier who +officiated as interpreter, he said to Alvarado, with a mild voice, very +strangely contrasted with the rudeness of his words, + +"Look into the face of this heathen dog, and tell me if thou knowest +him." + +Alvarado had been, as the historical reader is aware, left in Mexico, +the jailer of Montezuma and the warden of the city, during the absence +of Cortes, when he marched against Narvaez. It was supposed, therefore, +that Don Pedro was better acquainted with the persons of the principal +nobles than any other cavalier. He examined the captive curiously, and +at last said, shaking his head, + +"Methinks his visage is not unknown; and yet I wot not to whom it +belongs. The knave is but a boy. If he be a noble, never trust me but he +is one of Guatimozin's making, and therefore not yet of consequence." + +At the sound of his own name, the only word distinguishable by the +prisoner, Alvarado observed that his brow contracted a little. But this +awoke no suspicion. + +"Demand of him," said Cortes to the interpreter, "his name, and the +purpose of his coming to Tezcuco?" + +When this was explained to the Mexican, his brow contracted still +further, but rather with inquisitiveness than embarrassment: + +"I am Olin-pilli," (that is, Olin the Lord, or Lord Olin,) he replied, +"the speaker of wise things to the king, and the mouth of nobles." + +He then paused, as if to examine with what degree of belief he was +listened to; and being satisfied, from the countenance of Don Hernan, +that he was really unknown, he continued, with a more confident tone, + +"And I come to the Lord of the East, the Son of the God of Air, to hear +the words of his children. Did not the Teuctli send for me?" + +"Not I," replied the Captain-General, sternly. "Speaker of wise things, +I look into thy heart, and I see thy falsehood. Thou art a spy,--a +_quimichin_,--sent by Guatimozin the king, to speak dark things to the +men of Tlascala." + +The captive, though somewhat disconcerted, maintained a fearless +countenance: + +"The Teuctli is the son of the gods, and knows everything," he answered. + +"And charged also," continued Cortes, "to whisper in the ears of fools, +who send good words to the king, that the king may enrich them with +gold. Is not this true, Sir Quimichin?" + +"Is not Malintzin the Son of Quetzalcoatl, the White God with a beard, +who proclaimed from the Hill of Shouting[10] and from the Speaking +Mountain,[11] the coming of his offspring? and shall Olin know more +things than Malintzin? Guatimozin thinks, that the Spaniard should not +slay his people." + +[Footnote 10: _Tzatzitepec_, a mountain near Tula.] + +[Footnote 11: _Catcitepetl_, a volcano.] + +"Wherefore, then, sent he not thee to _me_?" demanded the +Captain-General. "I will listen to his words. It was not wise to send +his ambassador to the soldier, when the general sat by, in his +tent.--Hearken to me, friend Olin," he continued, with gravity: "Hadst +thou brought his discourse to me, thou hadst then been listened to with +honour, and dismissed in peace. Art thou a soldier?" + +"Olin is a counsellor," replied the Mexican, proudly; "but he has bled +in battle." + +"And is not Guatimozin a warrior?" + +"He is the king of the House of Darts, and he has struck his foe." + +"When the lurking Ottomi is found skulking in his camp; when the angry +Tlascalan creeps up to his fort; what does Guatimozin then with the +prisoner? what says he to the Ottomi? what wills he with the Tlascalan?" + +"He binds them to the stone, and they die like the dogs of the altar!" +replied the barbarian, with a fierce utterance. + +"Thou hast spoken thine own doom," replied Cortes, sternly; "only that, +instead of perishing according to thy damnable customs, a sacrifice to +spirits accurst, thou shalt have such death as we give to the dogs of +Castile. Thou hast crept into my camp, like the spying Ottomi; thou +comest with sword and shield, like the bravo of Tlascala; and thou hast +addressed thyself to traitors and conspirators, to make them mine +enemies. Why then should I not hang thee upon a tree? or why," he +continued, with an elevated voice, descending from the platform, and, +with a single motion, unsheathing his rapier and aiming it against the +captive's breast--"why should I not kill thee, thou cur! upon the spot?" + +"I am a Mexican!" replied the young king, rather opposing his body to +the expected thrust than seeking to avoid it; "I look upon my death, and +I spit upon thee, Spaniard!" + +"Hah!" cried Cortes, whose desire was to intimidate, not to slay, and +who could not but admire the fearless air of defiance, so boldly assumed +by the captive, "thou hast either a true heart, or a penetrating +eye.--Fear not; thy life is in my hands, but I design thee no wrong: +death were but a just punishment for thy villany, yet I mean not to +enforce it. What wilt thou do, if I discharge thee unharmed?" + +"I will know," said the barbarian, with a look of surprise, as soon as +this was interpreted, "that Malintzin is not always hungry for blood; or +rather, I will ask of my thoughts, what mischief to Mexico is meditated +in the act of mercy." + +"A shrewd knave, i'faith, a shrewd knave!" cried Cortes, admiringly: "by +my conscience, this fellow hath somewhat the wit of a Christian +politician.--Infidel," he continued, "hearken to what I say. I desire to +speak the words of peace with my young brother Guatimozin. Wherefore +will he not listen to me?" + +"Because his ears are open to the groans of his children," replied the +Mexican, promptly. "When Malintzin smiles, the brand hisses on the flesh +of the prisoner; when he talks of peace, the great warhorse paws the +breast of the dead. Let this thing be not, let his insurgent subjects be +sent to their villages, and Guatimozin will listen to the Teuctli." + +"He has slain my ambassadors," said Cortes. + +"Shall the slave say to his master, 'I am the bondman of another,' and +laugh in the king's face? Let Malintzin send a Christian to Guatimozin. +I will row him in my skiff, and he shall return unharmed." + +"What thinkest thou of _this_? I will send him such an envoy, and thou +shalt remain a hostage in his place. What will be said to him by the +king of Mexico?" + +"This," replied the captive, without a moment's hesitation: "The +Christian is in Mexico, and Olin-pilli in the prisons of Malintzin: let +the Christian therefore die." + +"Ay, by my conscience, he speaks well," said Cortes. "But were +friendship offered, and twenty thousand hostages left behind, I should +like to know what Spaniard of us all would perform the pilgrimage? There +is but _one_.--But that is naught. By heaven and St. John, we will think +of other things! we will think of other things!--Is it not death by the +decree?" + +"Seņor!" cried Alvarado in surprise. Cortes started.--In the moment of +entranced thought, he had stridden away from the group to some distance, +and, he now perceived, they were gazing at him with wonder. + +"We will entrust this thing to him, then, as I said," he cried, +hurriedly, "and he shall return with the misbeliever's answer. We have +no other choice. What think ye of it, my masters?" + +"Of _what_?" said Alvarado, bluntly: "You have said nothing. By'r lady, +and with reverence to your excellency, you are dreaming!" + +"Pho!" cried the Captain-General, "did I not speak it? Our thoughts +sometimes sound in our ears, like words. This is the philosophy of the +marvel: Hast thou never, when thine eyes were shut, yet beheld in them +the objects of which thou wert thinking? If thou couldst think music, +never believe me but thou wouldst also hear it.--This, then, is the +thought which I forgot to utter: I will give this dog his freedom, and, +for lack of a better, make him my envoy to Guatimozin. If he return, it +will be well; if not, we are left where we were; and we can hang him +hereafter." + +"Let us first know," said Sandoval, coolly, "by what sort of charm he +prevailed on this mad young man, Juan Lerma, to peril limb and life for +him, and, what is more, honour too." + +"Ay, by my conscience!" said Cortes, hurriedly; "this thing I had +forgotten.--He shall die the death! Connive with a spy? conceal him from +the pursuers? draw sword upon a cavalier? strike at an officer's life? +Were he mine own brother, he should abide his doom. Who will say I wrong +him _now_?--Hah! what says the dog? How came this thing to pass?" + +While Cortes was yet pursuing the subject nearest to his heart, half +soliloquizing, the question was asked and answered; and the reply, to +Guatimozin's great relief, was received with unexpected belief. + +"He was caught by the bloodhound; (An excellent dog, that Befo!)" said +Alvarado; "and making his moan to Lerma, (whom heaven take to its rest! +for I know not how he can be so brave, and yet an ass,) the young fool +fell to his old tricks. When did an Indian ever ask him for pity in +vain?--This is his story; it is too natural to be false; yet, Indians +are great liars.--But you said something of making this cur your envoy?" + +"Ay," replied Cortes: "What sayst thou, Olin, speaker of wise things! +wilt thou bear my thoughts to thy master Guatimozin?" + +"The lord of Tenochtitlan shall hear them," said Guatimozin, his eyes +gleaming with expectation. + +"And thou wilt return to me with his answer? Swear this upon the cross +of my sword; ay, and swear it by thy diabolical gods also." + +"Guatimozin shall send back to Malintzin a noble Mexican; or, otherwise, +Olin will return. How shall the Mexican noble know that the Teuctli will +not take his life?" + +"Does that deter you?" said Cortes: "I swear by the cross which I +worship, that, come thou or another, or come Guatimozin himself, +provided he come to me in peace, and with the king's message, he shall +depart in safety, with good-will and with favours such as this." + +As he spoke, he took from his own neck, and flung round the Mexican's, a +chain of beads, which were neither of diamond, sapphire, nor ruby, but +sufficiently resembling each and all, to gratify the vanity of a +barbarian. The young king smiled--but it was at the thought of freedom. + +"Thou shalt have more such, and richer," said Cortes, misconceiving his +joy. "Why is not Olin the friend of Malintzin?" + +"Malintzin is a great prince," said the prisoner, softly. + +"Is Olin content to be the slave of Guatimozin?" pursued the +Captain-General, insidiously. "Will Olin do Malintzin's bidding, and be +the king of Chalco?" + +"Shall Olin slay Guatimozin?" cried the prisoner, with a gleam of subtle +intelligence, and so abruptly, that Cortes was startled. + +"Hah! by my conscience!" he cried, "I understand thee: thou art even +more knave than I thought thee.--Kill the king indeed? By no means; harm +not a hair of his head: we will have no assassination. It is better this +young boy should be king than another.--This is a very proper knave. +Gentlemen, by your leave, I will bid you good-night: I will see the dog +to the water-side. Antonio, do thou walk with us, and explain between +us.--A very excellent shrewd villain." + +So saying, the Captain-General turned to the door by which he had lately +entered, and taking the prisoner's arm, in the most familiar and +friendly manner, he stepped forthwith into the garden. The Mexican's +flesh crept, when it came in contact with that of the Spaniard; but +this, the Spaniard doubted not, was the tribute of awe to his greatness. +His voice became yet blander, as, walking onwards towards the lake, he +poured into Guatimozin's ear his wishes and instructions. + +As they passed by the little pool and its dark enclosure of +schinus-trees, the infidel looked towards it anxiously and lingeringly, +as if hoping to behold once more the pale and beautiful countenance +which had shone upon it.--It lay in deep silence and solitude. + +A few moments after, the Mexican had passed through the broken wall, and +by the sentries who guarded it, receiving the last instructions of the +invader. The next instant he was alone, stalking towards a little green +point, where a fringe of reeds and water-lilies shook in the diminutive +surges. He cast his eye backward to the two cavaliers, and beheld them +pass into the garden. Then, taking the chain of beads from his neck, and +rending it with foot and hand, he cast the broken jewels into the lake. +A moment after, his light skiff shot from its concealment, and the sound +of his paddle startled the droning wild-fowl from their slumbers. + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + + +When Ovid describes the memorable encounter between Perseus and the +great sea-monster of Ethiopia, he is at the pains to narrate with what +fury the creature _snapped at the shadow_ of the flying hero,--a +circumstance of trivial importance in itself, though both striking and +characteristic; nay, he even relates how the warrior, at the first sight +of the fair Andromeda, chained to the rock, and waiting to be devoured, +was so moved with admiration that he forgot, for an instant, to flap his +wings,--another detail of more fitness than moment. Thus stooping to the +consideration of trifles, the poet does not scruple entirely to pass by +matters of the most palpable consequence. He disdains, for example, to +tell us even whether the monster _died_ or not in the encounter, leaving +that to be inferred; and, in like manner, he scorns even to answer the +question that might have been anticipated, namely, _why_ Perseus, like a +sensible soldier, did not whip out his gorgon's head, instead of his +'crooked sword,' and, by turning the beast into stone, save himself the +trouble of despatching him with his steel. + +The writer of historical works, like the present, must claim the +privilege of the poet, and be allowed, while expatiating on events of +interest so inferior that they have been almost rejected by his +predecessors, to leave many others of manifest importance to be +supplied, not indeed by the imagination, but by the learning of the +reader. Our only desire is to follow the adventures of two individuals, +so obscure and so unfortunate, that the worthy and somewhat +over-conscientious Bernal Diaz del Castillo has despatched the whole +history of the first in the few vague fragments which we have prefixed +to the story; while he has scrupulously abstained from saying a single +word of the second. + +If the reader will turn to the pages of this conscientious historian, of +De Solis, or of Clavigero, he will be made acquainted with the stirring +exploits of the eight or nine weeks that followed after the arrest of +Juan Lerma. In this time, the Captain-General, at the head of all the +Spaniards, save those who were left in garrison at Tezcuco, and the few +sailors and shipwrights who remained in the dock-yards, to preside over +Indian artificers, compelled to work at the brigantines--in this time, +we say, and at the head of this force, assisted by many thousand +Tlascalans, Cortes commenced and completed the circuit of the whole +valley, storming and burning cities and towns without number, resisted +valiantly in all that were not disaffected, and sometimes, as at the +city of Tacuba, repulsed with great loss and no little dishonour. The +whole campaign abounds with singular and exciting incidents, of which, +however, it does not suit our purpose to mention any but one, and that +almost in a word. At the city of Xochimilco, or the Garden of Flowers, +(for this is the signification of the word,) where the resistance was +sanguinary and noble, though, in the end, ineffectual, Cortes was +wounded, surrounded, struck down from his horse, which was killed, and +he himself, for a moment, a prisoner; and he owed his life and liberty +only to the extraordinary valour of Gaspar Olea of the Red Beard, who, +with the help of a few resolute Tlascalans, succeeded in bringing him +off. The aid thus rendered by Olea was the more remarkable, since, from +the moment of Juan's arrest, he had become sullen, morose, and was +sometimes even charged to be mutinous. In this last imputation, however, +as far as it implied any treasonable thoughts or practices, the rude +Gaspar was wronged. His dissatisfaction was caused solely by the fall +and anticipated fate of his young captain. The heinousness of Juan's +crime--the drawing his sword upon an officer in the execution of his +duty, as Guzman had been, and, worse yet, the aiming of that at the +breast of the General--had left it, apparently, impossible to be +forgiven. It was universally expected that Juan would expiate the crime +with his life; and the only wonder was, that he had not been immediately +tried, condemned, and executed. His destiny was therefore anticipated +with more curiosity than doubt, and apparently with less pity than +either. Gaspar did not attempt to deny Juan's guilt; but when he +remembered the sufferings and perils they had shared together, his heart +burned with fury, to think how soon the brave and well-beloved youth +should die the death of a caitiff. His dissatisfaction expended itself +in anger towards the Captain-General; and hence the surprise of his +comrades at his act of daring and generosity. But Gaspar had his own +ends in view, when he saved the life of Cortes. + +It was now many weeks since his arrest, and Juan yet lay in +imprisonment, ignorant not so much of his fate, as of the causes which +delayed it. On the fourth day of his captivity, he was apprized, by the +sound of trumpets and artillery, the cries of men, and the neighing of +horses, and, in general, by the prodigious bustle which accompanies the +setting-out of an army from a populous city, that some enterprise was +meditated and begun; but of its character he was kept wholly ignorant. +The custody of his person seemed to be committed to Villafana and the +hunchback Najara, conjointly; but it was observable, that, although +Najara frequently entered his den alone, Villafana never made his +appearance without being accompanied by the Corcobado. + +From Najara he gained not a word of intelligence, the hunchback ever +replying to his questions with scowls, or with pithy sarcasms in +allusion to the crimes of treason and mutiny. From Villafana, attended, +and, as it seemed to Juan, watched, by the jealous Najara, he obtained +nothing but unmeaning nods of the head, and sometimes looks, too +significant to be doubted, and yet too oraculous to be understood. + +After the first fortnight, Villafana failed to visit him altogether, and +he saw not the face of a human being, except once each morning, when +Najara was accustomed to make his appearance, followed by an Indian +slave, bearing food and a jar of water. With this latter being, a +decrepit old man, on whose naked shoulder was imprinted the horrible +letter G, (for _guerra_, indicating that he was a prisoner of war,--in +other words, a branded bondman,) he endeavoured to speak, using all the +native dialects with which he was acquainted; but, though Najara made no +offer to prevent such conversation, the barbarian replied only by +touching his ear and then his breast, signifying thereby that, though he +heard the words, he did not understand them. Though Najara permitted +these little attempts at speech, with contemptuous indifference, Juan +perceived that he ever kept his eyes fastened upon the Indian, as if to +prevent any effort at communication of another sort. Thus, if any +benevolent friend had endeavoured to convey a message by letter or +otherwise, it was apparent that Najara took the best steps to insure its +miscarriage. + +Foiled thus in every attempt to exchange thoughts with a fellow-being, +and reduced to commune only with his own, the unhappy prisoner ceased, +at last, to make any effort; and, yielding gradually to a despair that +was not the less consuming for being entirely without complaint, he +began, in the end, to be indifferent even to the coming and presence of +his jailer, neither rising to meet him, nor even lifting his eyes from +the floor, on which they were fixed with a lethargic dejection. + +He became also indifferent to his food; and once, when Najara entered, +he perceived that the water-jar, the dish of _tortillas_, or +maize-cakes, the savoury wild-fowl, and the fragrant _chocolatl_, (for +in regard to food, he was liberally supplied,) stood upon the little +table, where they had been placed the day before, untasted and even +untouched. He cast his eyes upon the youth, and, for the first time, +began to feel a sentiment of pity for his condition. Indeed, the noble +figure of the young man was beginning to waste away; his cheeks were +hollow, his neglected beard was springing uncouthly over his lips, and +his sunken eyes drooped upon the earth, as if never more to gleam with +the light of hope and pleasure. The hunchback hesitated for a moment, +and then growled out a few words,--the first he had uttered for a week. +But these, though commiseration prompted them, he succeeded in making +expressive only of scorn or anger. + +"Hark you, seņor Juan Lerma," he said, "do you mean to starve?" + +At the sound of his voice, so unusual and so unexpected, the young man +raised his eyes, but with a vague, wo-begone look, and answered nothing. + +"I say, seņor," continued Najara, somewhat more blandly, "is it your +will to die by starvation rather than in any other way?" + +"Ah, Najara! is it thou?" said Juan, rising feebly, or indolently, to +his feet. "Heaven give you a good-morrow." + +"Pshaw!" returned the jailer, gruffly; "pray me no such prayers: keep +them for yourself. I ask you, if it be your purpose to starve yourself +to death, out of a mere unsoldierly fear of hanging?" + +"Thou hast not said so much to me, I know not when," replied the youth, +not with any intention of shuffling off the question, but speaking of +what was uppermost in his mind. His voice was very mild, and Najara, by +no means without his weaker points, felt it as a reproach. + +"I care not," he replied, "if I answer you any two or three questions, +that may be nearest to your heart. But first give me to know, wherefore +you have eaten nothing? Are you sick?" + +"Surely I am, at heart; but, bodily, I am well." + +"And you are not resolute to die of hunger, before the +judgment-day?--Pho, if you have that spirit, perhaps it were better. But +it is a death of great torment.--Yet, why should one be afraid of the +shame? 'Tis nothing, when we are dead." + +"Is this thy fear then?" said Juan, patiently. "It is not permitted us +to commit suicide in any form. I will eat, to satisfy thee; but food is +bitter in prison." + +"What a pity," muttered Najara, as Juan ate a morsel of food, "that +heaven should give thee such a goodly and godlike body, and such a brave +soul, (for, o' my life, I believe thou art entirely without fear,) and +yet make thee a madman and traitor!" + +"A traitor!" said Juan, without taking any offence, for, indeed, he +seemed to have been robbed of all the fire of his spirit. "It is not +possible anybody can believe me a traitor." + +"Pho! did I not, with mine own eyes, see thee lunge at Cortes? It is +base of thee to deny it." + +"I do not deny it," said Juan; adding, vehemently, "but I call heaven to +witness, I saw not his face, and knew him not. He may persecute me to +death, as I believe he is doing. Yet could I do him no wrong; no, I +_think_, I could not.--But it is bitter, to feel we are trampled on!" + +"Well, seņor, it is better you should be in a passion than a trance. But +be not utterly without hope. If you can truly make it appear you knew +not the general, it is thought by one or two, you may be pardoned. I +have talked with Guzman; and I think he may be brought to forgive and +even intercede for you." + +"I will neither receive _his_ forgiveness nor his intercession," said +Juan, frowning. "And I wonder you mention to me his detested name." + +"Oh, seņor!" said Najara, sharply, "you may choose your own friends, and +hunt them again among heathen Indians.--That you should sell your life +for this dog of a noble!--Fare you well, seņor, fare you well." + +"Stay, Najara," said Juan, following him towards the door: "you said you +would answer me such questions as were nearest my heart. Give not over +the kindly thought. There are many things, which if I knew, my lot would +not be so hard, my dungeon not so killing to my spirit. The army is +gone--is Mexico invested?" + +"Not so," replied the hunchback; "it has a month or two's grace +yet.--The troops have marched against the shore-towns.--But for this mad +fit, thou mightst have been with them, or making thyself famous at +Tochtepec!" + +Juan sighed heavily. + +"And the Indian, of whom you spoke,--the young noble,--Olin the orator," +he demanded, at first, not without hesitation. + +"Oh, the cur," replied Najara; "I think Cortes was even as mad as +thyself, touching the knave. But wit is like a river, sometimes too +full, washing away its own banks--it may be said to drown itself.--He +made the dog his ambassador, swore him to return faithfully from +Guatimozin, and waited three days for him in vain. Such rogues are like +arrows,--good weapons, when you have the cast of them, but not to be +expected in hand again, unless shot back by a foeman." + +It was fortunate, perhaps, that Najara had relaxed so far from his +austerity as to resume the vein of metaphor common to his softer +moments. Had he been as observant as usual, he must have been struck +with suspicion at the sudden gleam of satisfaction, with which Juan +heard the good fortune of the Mexican. But he marked it not. + +"Tell me now," said Juan, "how thou comest to be my jailer; and why it +is that Villafana seems to have given up his trust to thee?" + +At this question, Najara's good-humour immediately vanished, and he +replied, sourly, + +"Oh, content you, you shall be in good keeping." + +"I doubt it not," said Juan, calmly. "But Villafana is, or methinks he +is, more friendly to me than you. I did but desire to know what changes +had taken place in the government of the city, from the watchman up to +the commandant, since my imprisonment." + +"Ay, indeed!" replied Najara, grimly: "such changes, that hadst thou +fifty friends waiting to aid thee, thou shouldst be caught, before +getting twenty steps from the door. Know then, that I am made Alguazil, +as well as Villafana; and what is more, I am captain of the prison. The +Alcalde is Antonio de Quinones, master of the armory; and the Corregidor +of the city is thy good friend Guzman,--an honour thou gavest him, by +hacking his face so freely, and so leaving him in the hospital." + +"You speak to me in sarcasm," said Juan, mildly: "I have not deserved +it. And methinks you should be more generous of temper, than to oppress +with words of insult, a fallen and helpless man.--Well, heed it not--I +forgive you. I have but one more question to ask you.--The lady,--this +lady, La Monjonaza--" + +"Ay!" cried Najara, with singular bitterness, "I have heard of that too. +You were seen talking with her in the garden. You will play chamberer +with Cortes! ay, and rival too! Pho, canst thou not be at peace? Meddle +with the general's fancy. Why that were enough to hang thee. I had some +soft thoughts of thee; but everything shows thou art unworthy. Farewell; +think of these things no more; but repent and make your peace with +heaven." + +So saying, the hunchback flung out of the room, and securing the thick +door of plank, Juan was again left to his meditations. + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + + +Then followed another period of silence and dejection, in which the +prisoner wasted away as much in body as in spirit, becoming so +listlessly indifferent to everything, that he no longer betrayed any +desire to draw Najara into conversation, nor even to meet the advances +which his jailer now often made. The thought of escaping from +confinement, perhaps, never entered his mind; for, had he been even less +resigned to his fate, the strict watch kept over him, and the condition +of his prison, added to his apparent friendlessness, must have been +enough to banish all such thoughts. His chamber was neither dark nor +damp, but made strong by its bulky door, barred on the outside, and by +windows, high above the floor, so very narrow that no human being could +hope to pass through them. + +Narrow as they were, however, it was the jailer's custom to examine them +very closely each morning; a degree of vigilance that Juan had, in the +earlier days of captivity, remarked with some surprise. He became +acquainted with Najara's object at last. One morning, he was roused out +of his stupefaction by a harsh exclamation from his jailer, and looking +up, he beheld him take from the floor, immediately under one of the +loopholes, what seemed a slip of paper, tied to a little stick, which +appeared, some time during the night, to have been thus thrust into the +prison. What were its contents he never could divine; for Najara had no +sooner cast his eyes over it, than mingling a laugh of satisfaction at +its miscarriage with some natural compassion for the profound +wretchedness which had sealed the ears and eyes of the prisoner, he +immediately departed with the prize. + +From this time, Juan became more vigilant and wary; but the following +night, he was admonished, by the clank of armour and the occasional +sound of voices without, that sentinels were now stationed under the +windows, thus precluding all hope of friendly communication from that +quarter. + +Before he had again entirely relapsed into his listless gloom, he began +to have a vague consciousness that the Indian slave, who accompanied +Najara, was becoming more officious than of old, in setting his meals +before him, and particularly in placing the jar of water at his side, +instead of depositing it on his table, as he had done before. His +suspicion was confirmed, when, one morning, as Najara was making his +wonted survey of the windows, the slave gave him a quick, impatient +look, and shaking the jar as he set it down, made him sensible, by a +rattling sound within it, that there was something besides the innocent +element concealed at the bottom. As soon as Najara had departed, he made +an examination of the mystery, and drew forth, with some astonishment, a +plate of transparent obsidian, on which had been scratched by some hard +instrument or precious stone, a few words which he was soon able to +decypher. "If thou wilt leave Mexico, and live, take the stone from the +pitcher." + +He strode about the apartment for a moment in disorder; then, crushing +the glassy temptation under his heel, and returning the fragments to the +jar, he sat down again to brood over his despair.--The next morning the +pitcher contained nothing but water. + +Thus, then, the time passed away, in the ordinary listlessness of +confinement,--the dull and sleepy torture of solitude; until Najara, +waxing more compassionate as his prisoner grew more obviously +indifferent to light, to food, and to speech, bethought him of a mode of +indulgence from which no danger could be apprehended, and accordingly +introduced the dog Befo into the apartment. + +The loud yells of joy with which Befo beheld his young master, recalled +Juan from his lethargy; and Najara was touched still further with +compunction at the sight of the animal's transports. + +"He has been whining every day at the prison gate," he muttered; "and +doubtless he would have whined full as much, though he were to be let in +only to be beaten. Such a fond fool is this young Juan himself: he +returns to his master, though he knows the scourge is ready. It were +better he had taken my advice, and passed to the sea by Otumba: He +should have known Cortes would never forgive him." + +The presence of this faithful animal, if it did not recall Juan's +spirits, at least preserved him from sinking further into stupefaction; +and nothing gave him more evident delight, than when, each morning, +having prevailed upon Najara to lead his dumb companion into the air for +exercise, he could hear Befo, in the joy of a liberty which he did not +share, dashing frantically through the garden, now coursing by the +water-side, now prancing by the palace, and, all the time, yelping and +barking with the most clamorous delight. From these daily sorties the +dog was used to return, with fresh spirits and increased attachment, to +share, for the remainder of the day, the confinement of his master, upon +whom, at his entrance, he jumped and fawned almost as boisterously as +when enjoying his sports in the garden. + +One day, however, he returned with a much graver aspect than usual, and +stalking up to where Juan sat, he stood, wagging his tail, and gazing up +with a look exceedingly knowing and significant. Somewhat surprised at +this, and finding that Befo refused, even when invited, to begin his +usual rough expressions of friendship, he took him by the leathern +collar, by which the servants of Cortes had been wont to secure him at +night, and pulled him towards him. The motion of the collar released a +little packet, that had been carefully secured beneath it, and which now +fell upon Juan's knee. As soon as the sagacious animal perceived that he +had accomplished a task, not often committed to such a messenger, he +returned to his usual demonstrations of satisfaction; and, for a moment, +Juan was unable to examine the singular missive. When Befo became +composed, he opened it, and read, with no little agitation, the +following words: "Not for _me_, but for thyself.--There is but a day +more to choose. Leave Mexico, and shed not thine own blood: make not thy +friends curse thee.--Return but a fragment of the paper, or tie but a +hair round the collar,--and thou shalt be saved.--Not for _me_, but for +_thyself_." + +The morning came, and Juan, taking the paper from his bosom, tore it to +pieces. When Najara offered as usual to liberate the dog, he perceived +that Juan held him fast by the collar. + +"How now, seņor, shall the dog play?" + +"It is cruel to rob him of his hour's liberty," said Juan, with a +subdued voice; "but, this day, suffer him to remain with me." + +"Well, seņor, as you will," said Najara; "but I would you had some +better friend,--at least, some one who could counsel you. There are +runners arrived from the northern towns; and, at midday, Cortes will +march into the city." + +"The better reason, then, that I should have this friend, who have no +other," said Juan, calmly. + +"Harkee, seņor," said Najara, with a sort of petulant sympathy, "if you +would but curse yourself and your foes, or bemoan your fate a little, I +should like it better than this stupid, womanish resignation.--Hark +ye,--I care not if I tell you: I thought you had come athwart the +fancies of Don Hernan, in the matter of the Doņa, not that Don Hernan +had wronged your own: I knew not that there was any old love between +you." + +"What art thou speaking of, Najara?" said Juan, with a hasty and +troubled voice. + +"This does, in some sense, weaken the sin of drawing sword upon him," +continued the hunchback, "for no man loves to be robbed of his +mistress.--Well,--the seņora is sorry for you.--She thought to bribe me +to let her speak with you.--Bribe me!--And yet I pitied her, for she was +sorely distressed." + +"For God's sake," exclaimed Juan, in extreme suffering, "speak me not a +word of her; let me not hear her name." + +"Well, be not cast down; she has much power with the general, and, +doubtless, she will plead for you. Well, fare you well.--I did think to +let Cortes know of her acts: but that might harden him against you still +more.--Why should I waste thought upon him," muttered the deformed as he +passed from the prison. "It is hard, or it seems hard, that heaven +should give up a frame so beauteous and majestical, to be marred by the +hangman's axe or rope, and leave a deformed lump like me, to scare +little Indian girls and boys, and to be jibed at by all the craven loons +of the army. But this is naught: if I am crooked, I am neither fool, +traitor, nor coward, as most others are, in one degree or other, and +sometimes in all." + +As Najara had foretold, the army returned to Tezcuco about noon, as was +made evident to Juan, by the sound of trumpets and cannon, and other +warlike noises of rejoicing; which, continuing to fill the city for many +hours, came to his ears like the tumult of a distant storm, and began to +die away, only when the last twinkle of sunset, shooting through his +narrow windows, had faded from the opposite wall. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + + +It was now midnight. Audience after audience, and council after council, +in the great hall of the palace, had shown how rapidly were approaching +to a climax the involved events and schemes, which had for their object +the overthrow of the Indian empire, as well as some that looked to an +end equally dark, though of less public import. The Captain-General had +despatched several audiences entirely of a private nature, and hoped to +be relieved of his toil, while discharging from his presence an +individual already known to the reader as Gaspar of the Red Beard. +Whatever might have been the subject of the conference, its conclusion +was unsatisfactory to both parties; for Olea departed with a visage both +sullen and vindictive, while Cortes strode to and fro, evidently +affected by vexation and anger. + +As Olea, who had long since got rid of the 'infidel gait,' which had +drawn a remark from Cortes, and which, doubtless assumed to assist his +disguise, only adhered to him through habit,--as he vanished through the +great door, another character made his appearance, entering by one of +those doors which opened from the garden. It was the seņor Camarga; who, +from the friar's habit, again flung over his armour, seemed to have been +engaged, a second time, in his maskings. + +"What news, seņor? what news hast thou?" demanded Cortes, in a low +voice, making a sign to the visitor to imitate his cautiousness. "Hast +thou gathered aught of my dog Villafana? By my conscience, we are at a +fault; the fox is scared into virtue: Najara hath seen no ill in him, +Guzman avers he hath detected no sign of guilt, and not a spy is there +of all, who does not swear that his fright in the matter of Olin, (that +knave, too, cajoled me!) has reduced him into submission and honesty. +Hast thou found nothing?" + +"Nothing to be thought of, perhaps," replied Camarga. "Villafana is +either returned to his allegiance, as your excellency hints, or he is +too deep in distrust, to confer with me any further. He swears, if one +could believe him, that he has thought better of his schemes, and is now +resolved that they were foolish and unjust,--and therefore that he has +ended them." + +"He lies, the rogue!" said Cortes; "you have pursued him too +closely.--It was an ill thought to league Najara with him.--These things +have made him suspicious, not penitent. I have taken the hunchback away, +restored Villafana to his prisonward, and, in short, taken all means to +seduce him into security. You will see the cloven foot again, and that +right shortly." + +"Perhaps what I have to say will make your excellency believe it is +displayed already. He has admitted one to speak with the prisoner--" + +"Hah!" cried Cortes,--"a file of spearsmen!--But no; it matters not. +There is no fear of escape; and this were too aimless an explosion. Know +you the person he has admitted?" + +"I do not," said Camarga; "but from the glance of the garment, methought +'twas some such godly brother as myself. And yet 'twas a taller man than +Olmedo." + +"By my conscience," said Cortes, quickly, "methinks I can divine the +mystery: but of that anon. Hark thee, friend Camarga, dost thou still +burn for this wretched man's life? I tell thee, there is much +intercession made for him. It was but a moment since that the +Barba-Roxa,--a good soldier, i'faith,--made certain fierce moans for +him, mingled with divers mutinous reproaches. I vow to heaven, I could +have struck the knave dead, but that he saved my life at Xochimilco." + +"I have heard that Juan Lerma did the same thing, on the plains of +Tlascala," replied Camarga, dryly. + +"Thou art deceived!" exclaimed Don Hernan, with a sudden shudder. "The +attempt, I grant you, the attempt be made; but I needed no help. Yet do +I remember the act; and, by heaven, I would I might forgive him,--I +would I might! I would I might! for the thought of judging him to death, +is like a wolf in my bosom. Once I loved him as my son,--yes, as my very +son," he repeated, with extraordinary agitation; "and when he played +with my little children, I swear, I looked upon him but as their elder +brother. What will men say of the act, since they cannot know the +cause?" + +Apparently Camarga looked upon this burst of relenting feeling, (for +such it really was,) with too much dissatisfaction and alarm, to notice +the allusion to a cause differing from any with which he was acquainted. +He exclaimed, hastily, and with a darkening visage, + +"If open mutiny and resistance be not excuse enough, have I not spoken +an argument that should steel thy heart for ever? Shall I utter it +again? I swear to thee then, that this miserable creature, +Magdalena,--this wretch that even thou wouldst have made the slave of +thy pleasures, and thereby added upon thy soul a sin never to be +forgiven,--no, never!--is a true NUN,--forsworn, lost, condemned! Wilt +thou refuse to punish the author of a horrible impiety? Would that I had +strangled her, when an infant, though with mine own hand!--Thou talkest +of a wolf in thy bosom; couldst thou feel one fang of the agony, that +this act of horror has planted in mine, thou wouldst deem thyself happy. +Let the wretch die: ask not for further cause; think not of any." + +"The cause is, indeed, enough," said Cortes, crossing himself with +dread, "to ensure not death only, but a death at the stake of fire; and +I am not one to think the punishment should be made easy. I could tell +thee a story of the end of broken vows, and the vengeance of God upon +the robber of convents; but it needs not.--Sleep in thy grave, poor +wretch! and be forgotten." He muttered a few words to himself, and then +banishing, with an effort, what seemed a mournful recollection, he +resumed,--"Tell me but one thing, Camarga, and I am satisfied. The cause +is enough, (though this is a crime to be judged by ecclesiastics,) to +ensure the young man's fate; but it is _not_ enough to explain the +rancour of thy hatred. Speak me the truth--Is this unhappy creature +child of thine?" + +"Think so, if thou wilt," said Camarga, with a lip ashy and quivering, +"but ask not, ask not now. Give the young man to the block, and commit +the girl into my hands, with the means of leaving this land; then, if +thou hast the courage to listen, thou shalt hear a story that will +freeze thy blood.--Is he not guilty of this thing?" + +"Is he not guilty of more?" muttered the Captain-General. "It is enough; +thou hast steeled my heart. I leave him in the hands of the Alcaldes and +De Olid, who have no such faintness of heart as confounds mine. Fare +thee well, seņor: I know thee better, and I like thee well. Turn not +thine eye from Villafana." + +Thus, mingling the suggestions of a native policy with passions not the +less constitutional, Cortes dismissed his disguised visitant. The +curtain of the great door had scarce concealed the retreating Camarga, +before he heard a footstep behind; and looking round, he beheld the +figure of La Monjonaza steal in from the garden, and cross the +apartment. + +"What sayst thou _now_, Magdalena?" he cried, striding up to her, and +viewing with interest a countenance sternly composed, yet bearing the +traces of recent and deep passions. "Thou shouldst have told me of +this.--Yet what sayst thou now?" + +"Nothing," replied the maiden, calmly, but with tones deeper than +usual,--"Nothing.--Do thy work." + +With these brief and mystic expressions, she passed among the secret +chambers; and the Captain-General, stalking into the garden, until the +chill breezes from the lake had cooled his feverish temples, betook +himself, at last, to his couch, to subdue, in slumber, imaginary +empires, and contend with visionary foes. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + + +The day after the Feast of the Holy Ghost, or Whitsunday, early in May, +1521, opened upon the valley of Mexico with clouds and vapours, which, +sweeping over the broad lake, collected and lingered, with boding fury, +around the island city, discharging thunder and lightning, while the +sunbeams shone clear and uninterrupted over Tezcuco, and the rich +savannas which surrounded it. It was the morning of a novel and +impressive ceremony. A rivulet, deepened by the labours of many thousand +Indians, into a navigable canal, and bordered for the space of half a +league on either side, by narrow meadows, separated the city from +another scarce inferior in magnitude, but which yet seemed only a +suburb. The whole space thus extending between the two cities, from the +lake, as far as the eye could see, was blackened by the bodies of Indian +warriors, armed and decorated as if for battle, while the housetops in +the cities were equally thronged with multitudes of aged men and women +and children. A narrow space was left vacant on each bank of the canal, +from which the feathered barbarians, two hundred thousand in number, +were separated by the Spanish army, drawn up in extended lines on either +bank, the companies of footmen alternating with little squadrons of +mounted cavaliers, from whose spears waved bright pennons. + +As they stood thus, in gallant array, a flourish of trumpets drew their +eyes up the stream, and they could behold over the housetops, winding +with the sinuosities of the canal, a line of masts and of sails half let +loose to the breeze, advancing slowly towards the lake, drawn, as it +presently appeared, by double rows of natives, gayly apparelled, who +occupied the space on the banks left vacant by the military. + +As they approached nigh and more nigh, it was seen that each vessel bore +no little resemblance to some of those light and open brigantines which +have been, from time immemorial, the chosen delights of Mediterranean +pirates, and the scourge of the sea from Barbary to the Greek Islands. +Each carried twenty-five men, twelve of whom were rowers, the others +musketeers, crossbowmen, cannoniers, (for a falconet frowned over the +prow of each,) and sailors. Besides a multitude of little pennons with +which they were covered, two great banners waved over each, the one +bearing the royal arms of Spain, the other being the private standard +which had been assigned, along with an appropriate name and a solemn +benediction, by a priest, at the dock-yard, after the celebration of the +mass of the Holy Ghost; for with such ceremonies of religion and pomp, +the fatal galleys were committed, that morning, to their proper element. + +One by one they passed into the lake, and ranged in a line before the +mouth of the little river, fourteen in number. At this point, the +mummeries of celebration were concluded by another and final +benediction, pronounced from the shore; which was succeeded by a +combined uproar of artillery, trumpets, and human voices, more loud and +tumultuous than any which had yet shaken the borders of Tezcuco. + +When the smoke of the cannon had cleared away, the brigantines were seen +parting and flitting along in different courses, like a flock of +wild-fowl, frightened and separated by the explosion. Their evolutions +should be rather likened to the gambols of vultures, escaped from some +dreary confinement, and now fluttering their wings in the joy of +liberation, and the expectation of prey. Castilian navigators were at +last launched upon the sea of Anahuac, and they seemed resolved at once +to confirm their dominion, by ploughing through each rolling surge, and +penetrating to every bay and creek. As they divided thus, some standing +out into the lake, and others darting along the shores, the admiring and +shouting spectators began to observe and point out to one another +certain pillars of smoke, rising one after the other, from the hills and +headlands; by which was conveyed from town to town the intelligence of +an event long since expected by the watchful infidels. + +Another spectacle, however, soon withdrew the eyes of the lookers on +from these signal fires. From the bank of vapours which still concealed +the towers of Tenochtitlan, they beheld an Indian piragua, or gondola, +of some magnitude, and no little splendour, come paddling into view, +followed by three canoes of much lighter and plainer structure. An +awning of brilliant cloths, running from stem to stern over the piragua, +overshadowed and almost hid the rowers. + +It was no sooner perceived from the fleet, than three or four +brigantines gave chase, as after an undoubted enemy and legal prize. +Still, its voyagers advanced on their course, fearlessly, and to all +appearance disregardful of the commands of the captains to heave-to, +even although one call was accompanied by a musket shot, discharged +across their bows. Its director undoubtedly confided in his pacific +character, indicated, according to the customs of Anahuac, by a little +net of gold, mingled with white feathers, tied to the head of a spear, +and displayed high above the awning. + +"Well done for the dog, Techeechee!" muttered Cortes into the ear of an +hidalgo, of stern appearance, mounted like himself and at his side; +"Well done for Techeechee, the Silent Dog! he is worth twenty such +hounds as Olin-pilli. He has brought me an embassy. By my conscience, it +comes over late though, and I know not what good can spring of it, at +this hour.--These fools of the brigantines are over-officious!--'Tis a +confident knave; see, he steers for the palace garden! I must ride +thither.--Hark thee, De Olid," he continued, still addressing the grim +cavalier, but aloud, as if willing that all should hear: "let this thing +be despatched: Thou wilt make, at the worst, a just judge. In this +trial, it becomes neither my feelings, nor perhaps my honour, that I +should myself sit in judgment. The chief Alcaldes will give thee their +aid. Judge not in anger, but with justice; bring it not against the +young man that he turned his sword upon me--And yet I see not how thou +canst avoid it: nevertheless, if thou canst do so, let it be done. There +is enough else to condemn him. His life is in thine hands: be just; and +yet be not too rigid. If thou canst, by any justifiable leniency, admit +him to mercy, do so. Yes, be merciful, if thou canst,--be merciful." + +With these instructions, which were pronounced not without discomposure, +Cortes put spurs to his steed, and rode into the city and to the palace, +followed by some half dozen cavaliers. + +He had scarcely assumed the state with which he thought fit to overawe +the envoys of the different barbaric tribes, whom the fame of his power +and greatness was daily bringing to his court, before an officer entered +the audience-chamber from the garden, and acquainted him that +ambassadors from Tenochtitlan humbly craved to be admitted to his +presence. + +"Let them be taken round to the front, that the dogs may look upon the +artillery," said the Captain-General; and perhaps added in his thoughts, +"that they may creep up to my footstool, taking in my greatness from +afar, until their humility dwindles into submissiveness." + +Presently the curtain of the great door was pushed aside, and the +Mexicans entered, preceded and followed by armed men; the old Ottomi +being in advance of all. They were twelve in number, the chief or +principal being a man of lofty stature and manly years, wholly differing +from the orator Olin, for whom Cortes looked in vain among the others. +To indicate the high rank of the ambassador, two attendants sustained +over his head, on little rods, a gay canopy or penthouse of feathers. +His green mantle (for that was the colour worn by an ambassador,) was of +the richest material, the border being wrought into scroll-work with +little studs of solid gold. His buskins, for such they might be called, +were of crimson leather, and a crimson fillet was wound round his hair, +which was, otherwise, almost covered with little tufts or tassels of +cotton-down of the same hue. Each of these singular decorations was the +evidence and distinguishing badge of some valiant exploit in battle; and +it was therefore manifest to all in the slightest degree acquainted with +the customs of Anahuac, even at the first sight, that the barbarian was +a man of renown among the Mexicans. A cluster of rattling grains of +gold, suspended to his nostrils, indicated that he belonged to the order +of Teuctli,--a race of nobles inferior only to the _Tlamantli_, or +vassal-kings; and the red fillets showed that he was a Prince of the +House of Darts, the highest of the several chivalric branches into which +this order was divided, the two next appertaining to the House of Eagles +and the House of Tigers.--In introducing these barbaric terms, we have +no desire to inflict upon the reader a dissertation on Aztec chivalry, +but simply to make him aware, that these singular infidels were, in +their way, nearly as well provided with the vanities of knighthood and +nobility as some of the European nations in the Middle Ages. + +The general appearance of the ambassador was commanding; his features +were bold and harsh, yet manly,--his forehead expanded, though inclined, +and furrowed as with the frowns of battle,--and his eye had a touch of +wildness and ferocity, at variance with his modest bearing while +advancing towards the Captain-General, and still more strongly +contrasted with that melancholy sweetness of mouth, which seems to be a +characteristic of all the children of America.--Perhaps it is _fitly_ +characteristic, since the proclivity of their fate is equally mournful, +throughout all the continent. He bore in his hand the gold net and white +plume, hanging to a headless spear, which had been displayed and +distinguished afar in the piragua,--as well as a golden arrow,--both +being the emblems of a Mexican envoy. He was entirely without arms, as +were all the rest. + +Behind the canopy-bearers came three old men, with tablets of dressed +skin, or maguey paper, in their hands, known, at once, to be +writers,--secretaries or annalists,--who accompanied ambassadors, and +other high officers, in expeditions of importance, to record their +actions and preserve the proofs of treaties. + +After these followed six _Tlamémé_, or common carriers, bearing +presents, which, with Mexicans of that day, as with Orientals of this, +made no small share of the matériel of diplomacy. + +As this train was led forward up to the chair of state, Cortes fixed his +eye with a smile of approbation on the Ottomi, but did not think fit to +honour him with any further evidence of thankfulness. He had other +matters to fill his thoughts; for, at the first glance, he recognized in +the ambassador a noble, famous even in the days of Montezuma, for skill, +audacity, and unconquerable aversion to the strangers, and who, under +the ominous title of Masquaza-teuctli,[12] or the Lord of Death, was +known to have commanded bodies of reinforcement, sent to several +different shore-towns, to oppose the arms of Cortes in the late +campaign. In especial, he was known to have devised the plan of cutting +the dikes of Iztapalapan, after decoying the Spaniards into that city, +where they escaped drowning almost by a miracle; it was equally certain +that he had commanded the multitudes of warriors, who, scarce ten days +since, had repulsed the Spaniards from Tacuba with considerable loss; +and he was even supposed to have been present in the sack of Xochimilco, +where Cortes had been in such imminent peril. The appearance of this man +was doubly disagreeable, as being heartily detested himself, and as +showing the temper of Guatimozin's mind, who chose to send an envoy so +little inclined to composition. A murmur of dissatisfaction arose among +the Spaniards present, as soon as they were made aware of the +ambassador's character; and if looks could have destroyed, it is certain +the Lord of Death would have passed to the world of shades, before +speaking a word of his embassy. + +[Footnote 12: The name is corrupted, as are all those handed down by the +early historians. The suffixes, _pilli_ and _teuctli_, indicate the +title, and are therefore not a part of the name. We translate both +_lord_; though it would be more germain to the matter, however ludicrous +it might seem, to say at once Duke Death and Earl Olin.] + +Without, however, seeming to regard these boding glances any more than +he had done the hostile opposition of the brigantines, he began without +delay the usual native forms of salutation. But before he could pass to +those rhetorical and reverential flourishes of compliment, which +constituted the exordium of an ambassador's speech, he was interrupted +by Cortes, whose words were interpreted by the same cavalier who had +officiated before, in the interview with Olin. + +"Masquaza-teuctli, Lord of Death!" said the Captain-General, sternly, +"what dost thou here in Tezcuco?" + +The infidel looked up with surprise, and having eyed the Spaniard a +moment, replied with another question, which was only remarkable as +indicating the composure of the speaker, and as giving utterance to +tones exceedingly soft and pleasant: + +"Was Olin deceived, and did Techeechee lie?" he said. "I bring the words +of Guatimozin to Malintzin, son of Quetzalcoatl, and Lord of the Big +Canoes with legs of crocodiles and wings of pelicans." + +"Art thou not stained with the blood of Castilians?" rejoined Cortes, +but little pleased with the frank and unawed bearing of the envoy. "This +thing is ill of Guatimozin: why does he send me an enemy from +Tenochtitlan?" + +The Lord of Death replied with what seemed a lurking smile, if such +could be traced in a peculiar and slight motion of lips, always sedate, +if not always melancholy; + +"Has the Teuctli a _friend_ in Tenochtitlan?--Let Malintzin speak his +name: I will return.--My little children are yet awkward with the bow +and arrow." + +"Hark to the hound!" exclaimed the Captain-General, struck more by the +hint conveyed by the last words than by the sarcasm so gently expressed +in the first: "He would have me believe the very boys of Mexico are +training to resist us! and that he thinks it better honour to encourage +the young cubs to malice, than to speak to me for terms of +peace.--Hearken, infidel: you spoke of the young man Olin. Why returned +not he to Tezcuco?" + +"Malintzin was in a hurry for the blood of Iztapalapan: the king saw the +glitter of spears on the lakeside, and said to his servant, 'Go not to +Tezcuco with gold and sweet words, but to Iztapalapan with axes and +spears.'--" + +"Ay, marry; but Olin, what of Olin-pilli?--I warrant me, the knavish +king discovered the craft of the knavish noble, and so killed him?--I +was a fool to give him the beads.--What sayst thou, infidel! what has +become of the Speaker of Wise Things? I sent him to Guatimozin for an +envoy; and, lo you, this old savage, the Silent Dog, has brought me what +Olin could not, or did not. Is Olin living?" + +"How shall I answer? Ipalnemoani[13] is the maker of life; it is the +king who takes it. Olin-pilli is forgotten." + +[Footnote 13: One of the titles of the Supreme God, (_Teotl_,) who was +not worshipped directly, but through the medium of his agents, the +inferior divinities.] + +"Ay then, let him sleep; and to thy work, infidel, to thy work. Will +Guatimozin have peace? He is somewhat late of decision; but the great +monarch of Spain, who sends me to speak with him, and to enforce the +vassalage acknowledged by Montezuma, is merciful. Speak, then, and +quickly. My ships are on the lake, my soldiers are thicker than the +reeds on its banks, and fiercer than its waters, when the torrents rush +down from the mountains. Will he have the blood of his people flow +through the streets, as the waters of an inundation, when the dikes are +broken? Speak then, Lord of Death; will Guatimozin acknowledge himself +the king's vassal, pay tribute, and govern his empire in peace?" + +"Hear the words of Guatimozin," said the ambassador, beckoning to the +Tlamémé to open their packs: "The king sends you the history of his +land,"--taking up, from among many books, which made the contents of the +first bundle, a volume of hieroglyphics, and displaying its pictured +pages: "He has searched for the time when the king of Castile was the +lord of his people; but it is not written. How then shall he kiss the +earth before the Teuctli? He has sought to find to what race, besides +the race of heaven, the men of Mexico have paid tribute: It is not +written,--except this,--that once, when his fathers were poor and few, +the men of Cojohuacan called on them for tribute, and they paid it in +the skulls of their foes. The men of Castile call for tribute: +Guatimozin sends them such tribute as his fathers paid; here it +is--twelve skulls of the dogs of Chalco, taken in the act of rebellion." +And as he spoke, the grinning orbs rolled under his foot against the +platform. + +"Hah!" cried Cortes, starting up, with as much admiration as wrath, for +he was keenly alive to every burst of audacious and heroic daring, "is +not this a merlin of a royal stock, that will try buffets with an eagle? +But, pho! the young man is besotted." + +"Hear, further, the words of Guatimozin," continued the envoy, taking +from the third bundle two more books, and displaying them, as he had +done the first: "the king remembers that the wild Ottomies came down +from their hills, saying that they were foolish and pitiful, because +Ipalnemoani had kept them in darkness, so that they robbed one another, +and were blasphemers against heaven. The king gave them religion and +laws; and, behold, those that live upon the skirts of the valley, are +become wise and happy. The king says, 'Have not the Spaniards come like +the Ottomies? and are they not very ignorant and miserable?' These are +the king's words to Malintzin: 'Take this book, and learn how to worship +the gods: religion is a good thing, and will make you happy. Take this +book also, and understand the laws of men: justice is a good thing, and +will make you happy." + +It would be difficult to express the varied feelings of wonder, anger, +scorn, and merriment, with which the Spaniards hearkened to this +extraordinary exhortation. Some stared, some frowned, some smiled, and a +few laughed outright; but all immediately betook themselves to looks of +sympathetic anger, when Cortes, again rising, stamped upon the platform, +crying with a fierceness that was in part unassumed, + +"Knave of a heathen and savage, dost thou pass this scorn upon the +religion of Christ? this slight upon the laws of Castile? this slur upon +religious and civilized men? Look upon this cross, and say to +Guatimozin, that not a Spaniard shall leave his valley, till every slave +that acknowledges his sway, has knelt before it, and, abjuring the +fiendish idolatry of Mexitli, has sworn with a kiss, to worship naught +else. Look, too, upon this sword, and say to thine insolent prince, that +it shall not cease to strike and slay, until his whole people have +acknowledged it to be the abrogator of the old, and the teacher of a new +law, such as his brutish sages never dreamed of. In one word, give him +to know, that my purpose in his land, is to bestow upon it the cross of +heaven and the laws of Spain; and these I will bestow,--both,--so help +me the sword which I grasp, and the cross that I worship!" + +A murmur of satisfaction and responsive resolution passed through the +assemblage, which had been considerably increased by the appearance of +such officers, returning from the lakeside, as were privileged to enter +the presence on such an occasion. But the stern voice of the +Captain-General produced no effect on the Mexicans, except, indeed, that +one of the three writers who had been all the time busily engaged, as +they squatted upon the floor, recording the speeches, in their +inexplicable manner, raised his eyes, when the Christian's voice was at +the highest, and eyed him askant for a minute or two. The Lord of Death +kept his glance firmly fixed on the aspect of the general, while +listening to the interpretation of his angry vows. Then, when Cortes had +concluded, he turned to the fourth pack, and resumed his discourse, as +if it were no part of his duty to reply to anything not immediately +touching his instructions. + +"Hear, further, the words of Guatimozin," he said, pointing to an ear of +maize, a bundle of cacao-berries, a cluster of bananas, and divers other +fruits, as well as nuts and esculent roots, which appeared in the pack: +"Thus says the king of Mexico:--Is Castile a naked rock, where the food +of man grows not? Malintzin said to Montezuma, 'The land is like other +lands, with earth over the flint-stone, and with rivers to make it +fertile; soil comes down from the mountains, and heaven sends frequent +rains.' Look at Mexico: the sun parches it, till it becomes like sand, +half the year; the other half, the sky turns to water, and drowns the +gardens and corn-fields. But is man a dog, that he should howl when he +is hungry, and run abroad for food? God gave these good things to the +king; the king gives them to the Spaniard. Let him throw them upon the +earth, and sit hard by in patience, while the rain drops upon them; and, +by and by, he will have food for himself and his children: he will not +be hungry, and run forth, like a dog, to strange lands, seeking for +food.--Hear, further, the words of the king," continued the grave +barbarian, observing the impatience of Cortes, and turning his anger +into admiration, by suddenly displaying the contents of the fifth pack, +which consisted of divers ornaments and jewels of gold, with a huge +plate of extraordinary value, representing the sun: "Is there no yellow +dirt in Castile, to make playthings for the women and children? Thus +says the king: 'Let Malintzin take these things to his women and +children; and, lest they should, by and by, cry for more, let him send a +ship to Guatimozin, at the end of the _Tlalpilli_,[14] and more shall be +given him. Thus it shall be while Guatimozin lives; and thus it shall be +hereafter, if the king wills,--for what is Guatimozin, that he should +make a law for his successors?" + +[Footnote 14: _Tlalpilli_--the quarter-cycle, or epoch of 13 years.] + +The admiration with which the Captain-General surveyed the gorgeous +present, greatly moderated his disgust at the mode of making it. He +stepped down from the platform, and taking the massive disk into his +hands, gloated over its almost insupportable weight and dazzling +splendour, with the relish of one who seemed never to have felt any +passion less sordid than that of avarice. While thus engaged, ruddy at +once with delight and with the effort of sustaining such a precious +burthen, a paper was put into his hand, or rather held out for him to +receive, while a voice murmured in his ear, + +"The award of the judges, sent to your excellency for confirmation." + +The golden luminary fell, with a heavy clang, upon the floor, the flush +fled from his cheeks, and the look with which he turned to the untimely +and ill-omened messenger, Villafana, was even more ghastly with affright +than that which distinguished the aspect of the Alguazil. + +"If your excellency thinks of mercy," continued the Alguazil, in the +same low and hurried voice,--"it is not yet too late. They have him on +the square, and are confessing him.--He has but a dog's life, and a +gnat's death, who puts them in the hands of De Olid."-- + +Cortes cast his eye upon the paper, and beheld, besides the date, a +preamble of two lines, and the signatures of the judges, the following +brief and pithy sentences: + + "Concealing a spy and fugitive from justice--Guilty. + + "Drawing sword upon a Christian--Guilty. + + "Resisting with arms an officer in the execution of his + duty--Guilty. + + "Sentence--To be beheaded, his right hand struck off and nailed + to the prison-door.--To take effect in half an hour. + + "In the name of God and the king. + + "DE OLID, + + "MARIN, + + "DE IRCIO." + +"Butchers!" cried Cortes, with accents of unspeakable horror. "What ho, +a pen! a pen, knave! a pen!" + +The agitation and violence of his voice surprised even the stoical +Mexicans; and the writers looking up, he became suddenly aware that the +implements with which they practised their rude art, would answer all +his purpose. Darting forward, he snatched from the hand of the nearest, +one of the many reeds which he held. The barbarian, although apparently +the oldest and most infirm of the three, mistaking the purpose of the +assault, started to his feet with a vivacity of effort, which, at any +other moment, would have drawn a sharp look of suspicion from the +Captain-General. But his thoughts were too much excited to be diverted +by any such seeming inconsistency. + +It happened, by a natural accident, (for each reed was appropriated to +its peculiar colour,) that that which Cortes had seized contained a dark +crimson ink. Still, natural as the circumstance was, it had no sooner +touched the paper than he shuddered, and muttering 'Blood! blood!' +seemed as if he would have cast it away. But recovering himself in an +instant, with a faint and forced laugh, he subscribed the few words, + + "Confirmed.--Respite for twenty-four hours. + + "CORTES." + +and putting the paper into Villafana's hands, he dismissed him with the +hurried charge, + +"Away--see to it." + +He then flung the reed back to the writer who had already resumed his +squatting attitude, and reascended the platform. + +On those who surmised the cause of this sudden interruption, the +agitation of Don Hernan had the good effect of banishing from their +minds any lingering suspicions of his entertaining personal ill-will +towards the unfortunate Lerma. All went to show that he was shocked at +the young man's fate, and the necessity of ministering to it, even in +the simple act of confirming a judgment, awarded by others; but, +unhappily, the same feeling that exonerated the judge, still further +increased the odium attached to the criminal. How great, they thought, +must be the guilt of him whom it causes Cortes so much suffering to +condemn.--But the Captain-General, recovering himself, gave them little +time for such speculations. + +"Well, infidel, thou speakest well," he cried, his voice becoming firmer +with each syllable; "What hidest thou in the sixth bundle?--or rather, +what if I should accept thy master's niggardly offer, and depart with +these baubles for women and children, as thou hast rightly called them?" + +"Hear the words of Guatimozin," replied the ambassador, with a careless +emphasis, as if properly understanding the futility of the proposal, +and, indeed, with a look of scorn, as if learning to despise one capable +of Don Hernan's late weakness: "If Malintzin depart with the fifth pack, +cast the sixth into the lake, and tell him, that, in its place, he shall +have sent after him to the seaside, a thousand sacks of robes and four +thousand sacks of corn, to clothe and feed his people as they sail over +the endless sea. Say to him besides--" + +"Pho," interrupted Cortes, "have done with this mummery, and get thee to +the sixth sack, which I am impatient to examine. What hast thou there?" + +"The riches which are more precious to Mexico than the trinkets of her +children," replied the stately barbarian; and, as he spoke, he rolled +upon the floor, arrowheads and spearpoints of bright copper, sharp +blades of itzli and heavy maces of flint, which made up the contents of +the last bundle: "Hear the words of Guatimozin," he continued, with a +dignity of bearing that might have become a Spartan envoy in the camp of +the Persian; "thus says the king: 'What is the Lord of Castile, that +Guatimozin should call him master? what is Malintzin, that Guatimozin +should make him his friend? The Teuctli burns my cities, murders my +children, and spits in the face of my gods. His religion is murder, his +law robbery: he is strong, yet very unjust; he is wise, yet he makes men +mad. Guatimozin has called together the chiefs and the planters of corn, +the wise men and the foolish, the strong and the feeble, the old men, +the women and the children. He has spoken to them, and they have +replied: 'Is not the sword better than the whip? is not the arrow softer +than the brand? is not the fagot of fire pleasanter than the chain of +captivity? is not death sweeter than slavery?' Thus says the old +man,--'I am old; wherefore, then, should I be a slave for a day?' Thus +says the little infant,--'I am a little child; why should I be a slave +for many years?' This, then, is the word of the whole people; it is +Guatimozin who speaks it: 'If the gods desert me, what have I to yield +but life? if they help me, as they have helped my fathers, what have I +to do, but to drive away my foe? Let Malintzin look at my weapons, and +put two plates of the black-copper of Castile on his bosom, for I am +very strong in my sorrow, and I will strike very hard. Let Malintzin +fear: the rebels of Tezcuco and Cholula, the traitors of Chalco and +Otumba, are but straws to help him: can they look in the face of a +Mexican? Let Malintzin fear: is he stronger than when he fled from +Tenochtitlan, in the month of Mourning?[15] has not Mexico more fighting +men than when the horn of the gods sounded at midnight, and the Teuctli +sat on the stone and wept?--on the stone of Tacuba, by the water-side, +when the morning came, and his people slept in the ditches? If Malintzin +will fight, so will Guatimozin.' These are the words of the king; these +are the words of the people: they are said. The gods behold us." + +[Footnote 15: Embracing a portion respectively of June and July, and +devoted to austere and penitential preparation for a coming festival.] + +So spake the bold savage; and as if to show that even the basest and +feeblest shared his courage, and sanctioned his defiance, the very +Tlamémé looked around them with a show of spirit, and the three old men +expressed their satisfaction with audible murmurs. + +The Spaniards were surprised at the fearless tones of the Lord of Death, +and not a few were impressed with alarm as well as anger, when he +referred so unceremoniously to the events of the fatal Noche Triste. As +for Cortes himself, though the frown with which he listened to the whole +oration, had become darker and darker as the warrior-noble proceeded, +yet, apparently, he had become sensible, both from the tenor of the +discourse and the resolute bearing of the speaker, that it should be +answered with gravity rather than anger. Hence, when he came to reply, +it was in terms briefly impressive and solemn: + +"My young brother Guatimozin is unwise, and he is digging the grave of +his whole people. He has evil counsellors about him. I have somewhat to +say to him; and, to-morrow, you shall be sent back with an answer, which +will perhaps dispel his foolish dream of resistance."--He observed that +the Lord of Death looked displeased and even alarmed, when the +interpreter made him sensible that he was to be detained until the +morrow. "Be not alarmed," he continued, sternly: "when didst thou ever +hear of a Christian aping the treachery of thy native princes, and doing +wrong to an ambassador? I tell thee, fellow, infidel though thou be, I +will do thee honour, in respect of thy young master. To-morrow thou +shalt eat at my board, for it is a day of banqueting; and to-morrow, +also, shalt thou be made acquainted with my answer to the king's +message, which it is not possible I should speak to-day. Rest you then +content.--Hark thee, Villafana," (for the Alguazil had returned,) "have +thou charge of this bitter-tongued knave and his dumb companions. +Entreat them well, but see that they neither escape nor communicate with +anyone in this army, Christian or misbeliever. And look well to thy +prison too.--This knave, Techeechee,--bring him to me when thou changest +guards at the prison." + +Then, breaking up the audience, he remained for a time in conference +with a few of the chief officers, debating subjects of great importance, +but which would be of no interest to the readers of this history. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + + +Some two hours after nightfall, as the unhappy Lerma lay in darkness and +solitude, (for Befo was no longer permitted to be his companion,) the +door of the prison opened, and the Alguazil, Villafana, entered, bearing +a lantern, which emitted just sufficient light to allow his features to +be distinguished, together with what seemed a flask of wine--a luxury +now to be occasionally obtained, since vessels arrived not unfrequently +from the islands. + +"How now, what cheer, seņor?" he exclaimed, setting down the flask upon +the table, and turning the light full upon Juan's face; "are you saying +your prayers? Here's that shall give you better comfort,--something from +the vineyards of Xeres de la Frontera,--stout Sherry, that shall make +your heart bounce, were it broken twice over.--Come, faith, it will make +you merry." + +"I shall never be merry more," said Juan; "and why should I? It is +better I should not. I thank you for your good-will, Villafana; but I +would that, instead of this wine, if it be not contrary to your duty, +you would fetch me the good father Olmedo, to finish the confession, +begun upon the block, and so abruptly interrupted, this morning." + +"Pho, be not in such a hurry: you have time enough. The priest is busy, +and knowing he must shrive you to-morrow, he will be ill inclined to +trouble himself superfluously to-night. Come, sit up, drink, laugh, and +curse thy foes. Come, now,--a merry God's blessing! may you live a +thousand years!--Dzoog! bah! dzoog!--Now could I fight seven tigers!" + +"It is better thou shouldst drink it than I," said Juan, observing the +strong and somewhat fantastic gestures with which the Alguazil expressed +his approbation, after having taken a hearty draught of the liquor; "yet +bethink thee, Villafana,--" + +"'Slid!" interrupted the jailer, "bethink thyself! and bethink thee that +this will make thee a good fellow of a warhorse mettle, whereas, now, +thou art but a sick lambkin. What makes a beggar a king, hah? a tailor's +'prentice a Cid Ruy Diaz of Castile,--a doughty Campeador? Pho, there is +more of this, and to-morrow it will flow: Dost thou not know, Don +Demonios, our king, has invited us to a banquet to-morrow? Thou shalt +hear this banquet spoken of for a thousand years. Ah, the good ship! the +good ship! there is a better thing she brings us than wine.--But that is +neither here nor there. Why dost thou not drink?" + +"Am I not condemned to death for the infraction of a decree?" said Juan, +somewhat sternly, for he thought he perceived in Villafana's levity a +symptom of undue excitement; "and dost thou not remember that there is a +decree also against drunkenness? Thou hast suffered somewhat from this +already." + +"Dost thou suppose there is a hell?" said Villafana, with some such look +as that which had appalled Juan, when he walked with him over the +meadows beyond the city: "For, if thou dost, know then, that I make my +promise to the infernal fiend, to broil with him seven times seven +thousand years, if I do not, with a stab for every lash, make up my +reckoning with the man who degraded me! _Ojala_ and Amen!--So now, +there's enough to keep thee quiet.--Hast thou any gall any where but in +thy liver?" + +"Thou art besotted, or insane, I think," said Juan, angrily. "I am a +dying man: begone, and suffer me to make my peace with heaven." + +"Come, you think I am drunk," said Villafana, somewhat more rationally: +"I grant you; but it is with a stuff stronger than strong drink;--ay, +faith, for, to-morrow, I see my way to heaven!--Answer me, truly: have +you no thirst for vengeance on those who have brought you to this +pass?--You see I am sober, hah? One would not die like a sheep.--You may +play the wolf yet. What if you had an opportunity--" + +"Tempt me not, knave," said Juan, turning away his face--"Avoid thee, +Satan!" + +"What if I should knock open thy doors, and put a sword into thy hand?" +said Villafana, bending over, so as to whisper into his ear; "what +wouldst thou do with it?" + +"Break it," replied the prisoner, wrapping his mantle about his head, as +if to shut out all further temptation. + +"Thou art a fool," said the Alguazil, with a growl, and left the +apartment. + +Juan heard his retreating steps, followed by the clanking of the chain, +which, with a strong padlock, on the outside, secured the door of the +prison; yet he neither raised his head, nor removed the mantle from his +face, but endeavoured to drive from his heart the thoughts of passion, +excited by the words of the tempter. From this gloomy task he was roused +by a soft voice, murmuring, as it seemed to him from the air, for he was +not aware of the presence of any human being in the apartment,-- + +"Does the Great Eagle fear the face of his friend?" + +He started to his feet, and beheld in the light of the lantern, which +Villafana had left on the table, the figure of an ancient Indian, +standing hard by. + +"Techeechee!" he exclaimed--"But no; thy speech is pure, thy tongue is +another's. Who art thou, gray-head of Mexico?" + +"To-day, Cojotl, the cunning fox of scribes,--yesterday, Olin, the +tongue of nobles,--but before, and hereafter, Guatimozin, the friend of +the Great Eagle," replied the Indian, and as he spoke, he exchanged the +decrepit stoop of age for the lofty demeanour of youth, and parted the +gray locks which had hitherto almost concealed his countenance. + +"Rash prince," said Juan, "will you yet wear the chains of Montezuma? +Why dost thou again entrust thyself among Spaniards?" + +"How came the Great Eagle into the place of Guatimozin?" demanded the +young Mexican, expressively: "Shall he die for Guatimozin, and +Guatimozin stand afar off?" + +"Alas, prince," said Juan, "thy friendship is noble, but can do me no +good. Leave this place, where thou art in great danger, and think of me +no more. I am beyond the reach of help. Think of thyself,--of thy +people, (for, surely, it is thy duty to protect them,) and depart while +thou canst." + +"And what am I, that I should do this thing?" said Guatimozin. "Listen +to me, son of the day-spring: the children of Spain are wolves and +reptiles; the iztli is sharp for them, and it must not spare. But thou, +the young Eagle, shalt remain the friend of Guatimozin. Has not +Malintzin eaten of thy blood? is he not like the big tiger that takes by +the throat? and who shall draw him away? Canst thou remain, and smile on +another sunset? I bring thee liberty." + +"How!" said Juan; "is Villafana this traitor, that he will permit me to +escape?" + +"He is a rat with two faces," said the prince, significantly; "he fears +the wrath of Malintzin; he loves gold, but he says thou shalt not go +till to-morrow, and to-morrow thou wilt be in Mictlan, the world of +caves. But Guatimozin can do what the traitor Christian will not. The +Eagle is very brave: he shall kill his foe." + +As Guatimozin spoke, he drew from his cloak a Spanish dagger, long, +sharp and exceedingly bright,--a relic of the spoils won from the +invaders in the Night of Sorrow,--and offered it to the prisoner, +adding, + +"When I depart, a soldier will fasten the door. If thou art +strong-hearted, thou canst rush by, dealing him a blow. At the water's +edge, by the broken wall, thou wilt find a friend with a canoe; it is +Techeechee. Is not Tenochtitlan hard by? Guatimozin, the king of Mexico, +will make his friend welcome." + +"Prince," said Juan, sadly, "this thing cannot be. Why should I strike +down the poor sentinel? He has done me no wrong. What would become of +thee? Thou couldst not escape. What would become of Villafana, who, +knave though he be, has yet done much to serve me? And what, to +conclude, would become of _me_, escaping from Christians, to take refuge +among thy unbelieving people? I can die, prince, but I can be neither +renegade nor apostate." + +"Is there nothing in Tenochtitlan, that dwells in the thoughts of the +captive? I will be very good to thee; and thou shalt drink the blood of +thy foe." + +"Prince," said Juan, firmly, "thine eye cannot search the soul of a +Christian. Malintzin has done me a great wrong, yet would I not harm a +hair of his head; no, heaven is my witness! I can forgive him even my +death, however unjust and cruel." + +"It is a dove of Cholula that speaks in the voice of my friend," said +the infidel, struck with as much disdain as surprise at the want of +spirit, which his barbarous code of honour discovered in a lack of +vindictiveness: "Is a man a worm that he should be trampled on?" + +"No," said Juan, bitterly,--for he could not resist his feelings of +indignation, when he suffered himself to consider his degradation in +this light. "Had I resisted him in his first anger, had I resented his +first injustice, had I provoked him by any complaint, then might I think +of his course with submission. But I have not; I have been, indeed, as +thou sayest, a worm, at all times helpless, at all times unresisting. +Others have complained, some have defied him, but they passed +unpunished. I, who have yielded, like a woman, escape not: I creep from +the path of his anger, but his foot follows me,--turn which way I will, +it crushes me. Even Befo will show his teeth sometimes--I have seen him +growl when Cortes struck him--and by mine honour, I think he struck him, +because he was once mine!" + +How far, by indulging such thoughts, he might have wrought himself into +the very spirit which Guatimozin was surprised to find absent, we will +not venture to say. He was interrupted by the sudden re-entrance of +Villafana, who immediately exclaimed, + +"Will you have my brother Najara diving in upon you? Pho, you talk too +loud: 'tis well you were gabbling in Mexican. Hark ye, Olin, you knave, +get you gone! to your den, sirrah!--Pray, seņor Juan, tell this rascal, +in his own gibberish, that he cannot remain a moment longer from his +lock-up, without being discovered.--Come, fellow, come: you shall have +more talk to-morrow." + +So saying, the Alguazil conducted the Mexican away. A few moments after, +he returned alone. Juan, still disordered and brooding over his wrongs, +paced to and fro over the narrow limits of his cell. His agitation +Increased with each step, and, at last, finding that Villafana did not +speak, he exclaimed, + +"Come, Villafana,--I know what thou wilt say,--am I not used dog-like? +He disdained even to sit upon the trial, to ask me what I had to urge in +excuse of my folly; but left this to judges, who were content to ask +'Didst thou this?' and 'Didst thou that?' without permitting me a word +of defence. Surely, I had much provocation in the matter of Guzman; and +as for the decree, it should have been remembered, that I was come into +the camp too short a time to have made it as fast in my mind as others, +who had heard it daily proclaimed for months. I must die for this!--die +like a hunted assassin!--my hand stuck against the prison-door, my body +given, perhaps, to fatten the lean hogs that will fatten my judges! Oh, +by heaven, this is intolerable to think on!" + +"Thou wilt believe, now, that thou wert sent to the South Sea for no +good?" + +"Ay, I will believe anything," said Juan, in increasing excitement. "And +_this_ too! scarce an hour returned from my sufferings, endured for +him,--endured to regain his good-will! Ay, and before I had done +speaking, he would have sent me to Mexico, to be sacrificed +there!--before I had eaten and drunk! before I had rested my wearied +body, before I had recruited my exhausted strength!--Tell me, Villafana! +was it not by his design I was entrapped into giving shelter to--But, +no! that could not be; in that, at least, he must be innocent. But, in +the rest, it is oppression, grinding, intolerable oppression!" + +"Well, I marvel he did not let thee off with a scourging," said +Villafana, swallowing another draught from the neglected flask. "Come, +drink, and we will discourse together." + +"A scourging!" said Juan, seizing the Alguazil's arm with a grasp which +showed that imprisonment and sorrow had not altogether robbed him of +strength; "dare you talk to me of scourging?" + +"Ay, marry," said Villafana, whose object seemed to be to excite the +slumbering fury of the young man, and who now, in the effect of a word +used for another purpose, discovered a point on which his equanimity was +not impregnable; "ay, faith; for the whole army cries out upon his +barbarity, saying that he is murdering you; so that he already talks of +letting you off with a scourging.--He was as good with me." + +"By the saints of heaven!" cried Juan, snatching up the dagger which +Guatimozin had left, and striking it into the table with a fury which +split the plank in twain, "were it his own, I would drive this steel +into the breast of the man that designed me such dishonour. Scourge me! +Thanks be to heaven, that sends this weapon!" + +"Oho, seņor!" said Villafana, with counterfeited indignation, "you will +resist, will you! Hah! and you have a dagger, too! Come, seņor, give it +up." + +"Fool," said the prisoner, "thy bitter words have unchained me at last, +and driven me to desperation. I will not yield this weapon but with my +life. Wo betide him that comes to me with a scourge, were it Don Hernan +himself!" + +"You will resist him then?--Why now you are a man again! Sit down; fear +not: you shall have a better weapon. Come, let us drink a little: 'tis a +raw night, and rainy. Here's success to our vengeance--a quart of blood +apiece! Methinks, you are more wronged than myself--Therefore, you shall +strike the first blow. I give you this privilege, out of friendship. The +second is mine." + +While Villafana held forth in these extraordinary terms, Juan, shocked +into composure, became aware that the wine, which the Alguazil plied +with characteristic infatuation, had already made serious inroads upon +his brain. He ogled and smiled, with a stupid contortion of countenance, +which was meant to be significant; his articulation was impeded, and his +expressions coarser than usual; and without being positively drunk, he +was reduced to that condition in which the natural propensities get the +better of all artificial qualities. Hence, he became fierce and +bloody-minded, without displaying any of the subtle cautiousness and +cunning inquisitiveness, that were common to him in his sober hours. It +was for this reason that he proceeded to unfold the secrets of his +breast, without being in any degree abashed by the looks of horror, with +which Juan heard him. + +"Know then, brother Juan," said he, "that thou shalt lap the blood of +Don Demonios to-morrow morning, at the banquet-table; and afterwards +hang up Guzman with thine own hands. Thou art too white-livered, or thou +shouldst have known of the matter earlier. Also, thou shalt have thy +fair nun again, as before:--that is, upon condition she likes thee +better than me; which may be, or may not, for who can tell whether the +star will shoot into the marsh, or fall upon the mountain?--Bah! it is a +pity I brought thee not another flagon. Busta! I will drink no more; for +this is no time to be thick-witted.--Know then, _Juanito querido_, we +have brought our conspiracy to a head; and out of the nine hundred +Christians in this town there are two hundred and forty sworn on dirk, +buckler, and crucifix, to our whole game,--three hundred, who will wink +and stand by, till the play is over,--three hundred who will swear faith +to the devil himself, when Don Demonios lies hid in his pocket,--and as +for the rest, why we must e'en have some hanging and stabbing." + +"In heaven's name," said Juan, "what dost thou mean? Art thou really +mad? Bethink thee what thou art saying!" + +"Hah!" cried Villafana, "wilt thou skulk backwards, after all? Dost thou +pretend to oppose us? We had some thoughts of making thee one of the +three chief captains. This Olea stands to; for he swears thou art the +best leader in the camp." + +"Is Gaspar sworn among you?" said Juan, with a faint voice, his +detestation of the bloody scheme arousing him to the necessity of +sifting it to the bottom--for he forgot his captivity, and thought only +of arresting the progress of a treason so fearful. + +"Ay," returned the Alguazil; "and better men than he. Come, clap thy +name to the paper, and I swear thou shalt have a command among us, +though I should kill thy rival-candidate Gil Gonzales, with my own hand. +Dost thou not know these fellows? We have hidalgos among us." + +As he spoke, he pulled from his bosom a paper, on which Juan read with +affright the names of several men of rank, mingled with those of common +soldiers, with many of which he was familiar. His first thought was to +secure this dreadful list, and calling to the guards about the prison, +arrest the Alguazil upon the spot. A moment's consideration determined +him to take further advantage of the communicativeness of the traitor, +until made acquainted with all the details of the conspiracy. He bridled +his anger, therefore, and concealing his horror under an appearance of +doubt and hesitation, to which his trembling agitation gave no little +force, he said, + +"How is this? Are these names good and true?"-- + +"See you not Barba Roxa's sign-manual, near the bottom of the list? He +subscribed it last night. He draws the figure of a knife well, as one +who knows how to use it. But as for thee, _niņo mio_, thou art able to +write thy signature in full." + +"Stay," cried Juan. "What are you to do? You spoke of a banquet, and the +morning. Assassination, hah?" + +"Did I not tell thee before? Look," said the Alguazil, with a harsh +laugh, displaying a letter, well secured with wax and fillet, on which +was written the name of the Captain-General. "Know, that this letter, +written carefully on the outside, by mine own hand, (for there is +nothing within,) comes from the seņor's sire, old Don Martin, whom the +devil take to his rest, for fathering so ill-tempered a son. This +letter, thou must know," he went on with a chuckle of self-approving +craft, "came in the ship of Seville that brought this good wine, and +was, by an evil accident, detained on the way. Know, sirrah, and this is +my device: The general hath forgotten to invite me to his feast +to-morrow, in honour of his saint-day, or some other thing--_Quien +sabe?_ It is very rude. But he has invited all my caballeros on this +paper, and some four score soldiers, who are down likewise. The rest +will take their ease in the vestibule, and on the square, to be ready. +What do I then? Marry, this: I break in upon the revel with the letter +in my hand, and a dagger in my sleeve; the others crowd round with +congratulations, and I strike him under the ribs--Pho! I forgot; thou +canst not have the _first_ blow, as I promised thee; but thou shalt +follow, cloaked up to the eyes, and be free to take the second.--What +dost thou think of my plot, hah, dear devil? Hah!--" + +"That it is the most damnable and dastardly ever devised by villain, and +shall bring thee to a villain's death. Rogue! didst thou think thou +couldst tell this to _me_, and live? I have thy treason in my hand, and +will use it as it becomes an honourable man and Christian. What ho, +guards! treason, treason!" + +Greatly astounded as Villafana was by this unexpected defection, the +shock served rather to sober than affright him. He gave the prisoner a +look of unspeakable malice, and whipping out his sword and calling for +help as clamorously as Juan, he assaulted him with the utmost fury. At +the same time, five or six of the guardsmen rushed in, and to Juan's +utter dismay, instead of aiding him to secure the Alguazil, rushed upon +him, some with their spears, to transfix him against the wall, while +others, springing behind him, secured him in their arms, and hurled him +upon the floor. In an instant, he had lost both the fatal list and the +dagger of Guatimozin, and was at the mercy of Villafana, who knelt upon +his breast, and shortened his sword, to despatch him with a thrust. But +at the very moment when he had given up all hope, and was commending his +soul to his Maker, the savage and exulting laugh with which the Alguazil +aimed at his throat, was changed to an exclamation of alarm and pain. Up +started the assassin, and Juan, springing also to his feet, he beheld, +with surprise, the figure of La Monjonaza standing betwixt him and the +assailants. The gray mantle had fallen from her head and shoulders, +revealing a form of the finest symmetry, and a countenance convulsed +into beauty, such as might have become a warring Bellona; to whom she +might have been well compared, only that in place of the whip and torch +which a moralizing mythology has put into the hands of the goddess, she +held an emblem equally expressive, in a short dagger, gleaming with +blood from the shoulder of Villafana. + +"Villain!" she cried, after looking as if she would have repeated the +blow, "art thou not yet requited? Begone!" + +And the discomfited traitor, scowling and pointing at the blood +trickling from his arm, and yet obviously quailing before her stern +frown, left the prison, followed by the guards, who seemed even more +terrified than himself. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + + +Juan stood, for a moment, confounded in the presence of his preserver; +and Magdalena, gradually exchanging her fierce expression for one more +becoming her sex, appeared at last, as he had seen her before, pale, +saddened, and subdued. As she sank into this softened temper, her eye +fell upon the crimsoned blade; and it was curious to see with what +feminine horror, disgust, and shame, she cast it from her, and to +contrast this display of undissembled feelings with her late Amazonian +bearing and act. + +"Magdalena," said Juan, a thousand emotions at once contending in his +bosom, "you have saved my life. Haste now and protect that of Cortes: +for, be it dear to thee or not, yet it is not fitting he should be left +to the knife of an assassin. Acquaint him from me--Nay, bear it not from +_me_; for I will not seem as if I sought to purchase my life with the +confession--Acquaint him that a dreadful conspiracy, headed by the knave +Villafana, is about to burst upon his head. If he seizes not the traitor +to-night, let him beware who approaches the banquet to-morrow. Above +all, let him be on his guard against any one who affects to bring +letters from his father. Haste, maiden, haste! for perhaps Villafana, +wrought upon by his fears, may discharge his train of horrors this very +night." + +"Dost thou thus seek to preserve him who has so basely compassed thine +own life?" said Magdalena, less with surprise than sorrowing admiration. +"Think not of Cortes, but of thyself: thou hast not many hours for +thought." + +"Alas, Magdalena," said Juan, impatiently, "you do not believe me. I +swear to you, that what I say is true: Villafana is a traitor, and is +now on the point of assassinating the Captain-General." + +"If he were about assassinating thee, and the Captain-General knew it, +what aid wouldst thou expect from the Captain-General?" rejoined La +Monjonaza. + +"Maiden!" said Juan, frowning severely, "in this coldness of purpose, +now that thou art acquainted with the act, thou art conniving at +murder!" + +Apparently this reproof touched Magdalena to the quick. She started, +shuddered, and turned as if to leave the prison; but changing her +purpose, stepping up to the light, and assuming a boldness which she did +not feel, she falteringly asked, + +"Is there no case, in which such connivance might be excusable? But a +moment since," (and here she bent her head upon her bosom,) "I was about +to _commit_ murder--Had I slain Villafana, wouldst thou then have +thought the act criminal?" + +"Surely not, surely not," said Juan; "for, in this case, thou wert +arresting the blow of a cut-throat, to kill whom in the act, were but +sheer justice, and according to law. And yet I would that the blow had +been struck by another. It is not seemly for a woman to carry a dagger, +and still more improper that she should use it." + +"What if she be attacked by a villain, and no helper nigh?" demanded the +forlorn girl. "Heaven has given me no protector--My father, my brother, +and my friend--they all lie in this little steel;" and as she picked up +the weapon from the floor, as if no longer ashamed to bear it, a ghastly +smile beamed from her visage, like the flash of a Medusa amid the foam +of a midnight billow. + +"Speak no more of Cortes," she continued, observing that Juan was about +to resume the subject of the conspiracy; "he is far better able to +protect himself than thou. Were there twenty poniards in Villafana's +hand, and were his arm as extended as his malice, yet could he not reach +even to the heel of Don Hernan. His fate is written,--yes, more +inevitably than thine; for thou hast yet one hope of deliverance, and +Villafana has none.--Listen to me, Juan Lerma; it is perhaps the last +time on earth that I shall speak to thee. If thou reject mine offer this +night, I call heaven to witness that I will leave thee to thy fate." + +"Magdalena," said Juan, firmly, "we have spoken of this before. God +protect thee, for there is a wall of adamant between us." + +"Be it so," said the lady; "and let it be higher than thy wishes, deeper +than thy scorn, so thou wilt leave this land, and return to it no more." + +"On the morrow, Magdalena, I die," said Lerma, with unabated resolution. +"Hear then the counsel of a dying man, who can yet call himself your +friend. Do what you have recommended to me: leave this land, and, in the +gloom of a cloister, expiate--" + +"Yet again?" exclaimed the maiden, with an eye of fire. "This is to +distract me! Oh, if thou knew how unjustly thou hast planted daggers in +my bosom--daggers to which this thing of steel is but as the thorn of a +rosebud--thou wouldst kill thyself, rather than speak them again! But it +matters not: whether thou livest or diest, still must thou know that I +am wronged.--Listen to me--I will speak of Hilario.--" + +"Let it not be so," said Juan; and then solemnly added, "Learn that, +yesternight, the wretched Villafana, who, by some magical science, seems +acquainted with the secrets of all in this camp, gave me to know what I +did not before dream. Magdalena, when I plucked thee from the wreck, I +dreamed, for a moment, that I loved thee--" The maiden trembled from +head to foot, and Juan was himself greatly agitated; "I beheld one, in +whom, from the act of giving her a life, I might fancy a tie, such as +did not exist between me and any other human being, from the time of the +death of my poor father up to that happy hour. But had that affection +ripened even into such as Hilario avowed,"--(Here Magdalena waved her +hand impatiently;) "nay, had I plighted with thee faith and troth, and +did we stand this moment before the altar, my passion would be at once +changed to awe and horror, to know that I was wedding the spouse of +Heaven. Magdalena, a life of penitence can scarcely remove the sin of +broken vows!"' + +"Say not this," exclaimed the unhappy Magdalena, vehemently: "What knew +I of earth or heaven, when, imprisoned in a cell from childhood upwards, +I gave up the one for the other? Heaven broke the oath which oppressors +exacted; else, wherefore was I saved of all the sisters, and thrown upon +a land where cloisters were unknown? For these vows could I have +procured a dispensation. Hast thou never heard of such being dissolved?" + +"Surely I have," said Juan, mildly, desiring to allay the agitation of +his visitor: "It was told to me, by Villafana, that the seņor Camarga +(an insane man, who made an attempt on my life,) was once a monk of St. +Dominic and an Inquisitor, and permitted to revoke his vows for some +worldly purpose, I know not what; and I have heard it also said, that +the sister of Don Hernan was allowed to leave a nunnery, to wed some +great nobleman of Andalusia." + +"It is enough," said Magdalena, calmly, "the vow was suspended, not +broken; it will be resumed, when the purpose for which I now live, is +accomplished, and would have been before, but for the accident which +brought me to this land.--Juan Lerma, I will not ask thee why thou +refusest life at my hands: but it is offered thee by one wronged and +defamed, not degraded. If thou live, it is well thou shouldst know the +truth, and remember me without contempt; if thou die, the grave shall +not cover thee in ignorance. Hilario--Start not, frown not, tremble not, +for the truth must be spoken--Hilario abused thy belief, that he might +break my heart, and perhaps, also, thine; for he hated me, because I +repelled his love with contempt, and thee, because he knew--because he +suspected,--that thou wert the cause. You fought; he fell,--and, with +what seemed his dying lips, (for, even in death, his spite was not +diminished,) repeated the demoniacal falsehood; boasting of the +degradation of one whose only shame was that she did not requite his +presumption with a dagger!" + +Again the figure of the unhappy girl was elevated by passion into the +port of a destroying deity. But she perceived that Juan was shocked by a +display of fire so unwomanly and, indeed, so fearful; and this instantly +transformed her into another being: + +"This too, _this_ too," she cried, shedding tears of humiliation, "this, +too, is a consequence of his malice, for it has converted me into the +thing I am not,--into what seems a fury or a demon. Dost thou believe I +am--dost thou believe I _was_ a creature formed of passions, that should +belong only to men? No! oh heaven, oh no! it is the madness that comes +from the viper's tooth. Stung, vilified, robbed of respect and +happiness, how even can a woman sit down in peace, unless she can die? +unless she can die? She will have her vengeance, believe it; and well is +it for her, when it is won by the hands of a brother or sire.--Yet, +believe this, if thou wilt, for I am not what I was; believe +aught,--anything, save the lies of Hilario. With his dying lips he +defamed me--with his dying hand he revoked the slander, and avowed +himself a villain. Behold the refutation of calumny." + +As she spoke, she drew from her bosom, with a trembling grasp, and put +into Juan's, a scrap of paper, on which he read, with extreme surprise, +the following words, traced with a hand feeble and agitated, yet well +known to him,-- + + "What I have said of Magdalena del Naufragio," (or Magdalena of + the Wreck, for by this name she was known at Isabela,) "is + false. In malice and folly I have laid perjury on my soul; and, + as I now speak the truth, I pray heaven to forgive me.--Amen. + + "ANTONIO DEL MILAGRO." + +"Good heaven!" said Juan, "is it possible Antonio could commit this +dastardly crime? Alas, Magdalena, I _have_ done you a grievous wrong, +and I beseech you, pardon me.--This thing was not only wicked, but +marvellous. The paper is stained with blood--The saints acquit me of his +death, for it was I who shed it! I am glad he died penitent--What +brought him to this justice? I held my dagger to his throat, yet he +cried, with a devilish malice and courage, 'Strike, for--' But I will +not repeat his sinful and exulting falsehoods.--Alas, that his blood +should be upon my soul! the blood of his father's son!" + +Magdalena surveyed the self-accusing looks of the prisoner, with much +emotion; and twice or thrice she opened her lips, to give him comfort, +or to continue her dark and singular story, and yet failed, as many +times, to speak. At last, she clasped her hands upon her bosom, as if, +by an effort of physical strength, to give support and resolution to her +heart, and said, with low and interrupted accents, + +"Lament no more for a sin thou hast not committed. Thou wert +deceived--Hilario died not by thy hands." + +"Hah!" exclaimed Juan, "dost thou tell me the truth? Is Hilario yet +living? God be thanked! God be thanked! for I am not a murderer!" + +He fell upon his knees, and looking up to heaven with joy, beheld not +the grief and trepidation with which his companion surveyed his +raptures. + +"I told thee, not that he lived, but that thou didst not slay him," said +the nun, with an effort.--"Had my father come to my side, and looked +upon this paper, after hearing the story of Hilario's baseness, what +think you he should have done?" + +"Killed him, I must allow," said Juan, rising to his feet; "for even his +deep penitence could scarcely be permitted to stand as the sole penalty +of such an offence.--Alas, Magdalena, my mind is beset with sore +misgivings. How was that paper obtained? How did Hilario die? Thou +growest pale! Heaven shield me! didst thou, didst _thou_--?" + +He paused with terror. The maiden replied instantly, and almost with +firmness: + +"Hear the truth, even to the last syllable; for even _thy_ good opinion +I will not purchase by subterfuge. To Villafana,--a wretch, whose +manifold villanies thou couldst not dream, (for know, that, being a +sailor in the ship that bore the unlucky sisters, he devised and +accomplished its destruction, that he might impiously obtain the holy +vessels of silver and gold--Ay, it was Villafana, and not the tempest, +that drove us upon the rocks of Alonso--) to Villafana, from whom I +learned the cause of the duel and of thy flight, I committed the charge +of obtaining this recantation.--Was this wrong?" she exclaimed, giving +way to affright, for Juan's looks of horror could not be mistaken: "they +were two fiends together,--the villain struck the villain,--the--" + +"Murderess! murderess!" cried Juan aloud, recoiling from her. + +A ghastly smile passed over her countenance, and it grew into a faint +laugh, which, to Juan's mistaken eye, (for he thought it the merriment +of satisfaction or indifference,) seemed unnatural and dreadful, while +she replied, her voice hysterically belying her feelings, as much as did +her countenance, + +"Thou dost not think I employed him to do murder? I appeal to heaven, I +did not dream he would do aught but compel the recantation from the +wounded man.--What! bid him kill one so defenceless! Had he been strong +and well armed, then perhaps, indeed,--then perhaps, I might have +thought it. I sought but for the paper; the rest was the deed of +Villafana." + +"Oh heaven! oh holy heaven!" cried Juan; "speak not another word: rather +let me die than hear more. Away! avaunt! thou art not a woman, but a +fiend! and all is now as it was, and worse.--What, blood-stained! +blood-stained!"-- + +Magdalena strode towards him, striving to speak, but could only utter +the words, 'Injustice! injustice!' mingled with the charge, 'Leave +Mexico,' that still made a part of her perturbed thoughts. Had not Juan +been entirely overwhelmed by his horror, he must have observed, that her +mind was, at this moment, convulsed beyond the degree of any former +agitation; that she was, in fact, in a condition both alarming and +pitiable. Her countenance was most deathlike, her accents wholly +unnatural, and there was something of delirium or idiotcy in the manner +with which, while still muttering the broken reproof, 'Injustice,' and +the charge, 'Leave Mexico,' she, all the while, extended the +blood-stained paper, as if entreating him again to receive and peruse +it. + +As it was, he gave utterance to his horror in the words,-- + +"Miserable woman! the denial forced from the lips of the murdered man, +is of a piece with the spirit that compelled it--False, false, all!" + +At these words, the paper dropped from her hands, another vacant smile +distorted her visage, and she turned to depart; but before she had taken +two steps, she tottered, and fell to the floor, with a dreadful scream, +that instantly brought the guards into the prison. + +The absorbing nature of their conversation had, for the last two or +three moments, rendered both incapable of observing that some scene of +altercation had suddenly arisen at the dungeon door. High voices might +be heard, as of one alternately entreating and demanding admittance, +which was gruffly denied by others. The shriek of Magdalena, ringing in +their ears like a cry of death, brought the contention to an end; and +all rushing in together, they beheld Juan endeavouring to raise the +figure of his unhappy and lifeless guest from the floor. + +"_Dios mio! y peccavi!_ I will kill him where he stands," exclaimed one, +rushing forward. + +"Not so fast, seņor Camarga," cried the hunchback, who was at the head +of all, snatching the weapon from the hands of this individual, who +seemed peculiarly to thirst for the blood of the young islander. "Here's +work for the bastinado! Where's Villafana, ye treacherous dogs, that let +women into the prison? He shall pay for it.--Harkee, seņor Camarga; if +you have any interest in this fair lady, you may help bear her to the +palace. Poor fool! these women love as arquebuses shoot: if you make +them any obstruction, they burst in your hands--and this is truer still +of a musket, if you thrust it into the earth. In mine own opinion, the +young hound has scorned her." + +While Najara gave vent to these growling observations, Magdalena was +carried out of the prison. The hunchback had reached the door, before +Juan, in the confusion of the moment, thought of calling him back, to +impart to him the secret of the treachery. But Najara replied only with +a malediction, and departed with the lantern; so that Juan was again +left to night and solitude. + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + + +Meanwhile, a scene of still more tragical character was on the point of +being represented within the walls of the palace. + +It was a tempestuous night. The clouds, which had all day enveloped the +pagan metropolis, were, at last, gathered over Tezcuco. The wind blew in +gusts, with frequent rain; and as the distant thunderbolts rolled with a +rumbling cadence over Mexico, vast sheets of lightning shot up in the +west, illuminating sky, lake, and mountain, with a cadaverous glare. + +Some five or six of the principal cavaliers were assembled with Cortes, +in the great Hall of Audience, engaged in earnest and anxious debate. It +happened, by accident, that the huge curtain, which, at night, was +usually drawn over the window of alabaster, had been, this evening, +neglected by the attendants; so that it remained, drooping in gigantic +festoons from the great beam, carved into a serpent's head, which held +it at the top, down to the lesser ornaments that supported it on the +sides, of the casement. The strong cords, by which it could be dragged +into its place, hung over the central beam, flapping occasionally +against the alabaster wall, as the gust, puffing in through the great +door, whirled the smoke and flame of the lamps and torches, from the +walls and pillars, to which they were attached. + +Thus, though the alabaster slabs were too thick to transmit any ordinary +ray, the brighter flashes of lightning made their way through, and +added, at times, a ghastly glare to the light of the lamps; in which the +countenances of the cavaliers, perturbed as they were, assumed such an +unnatural hue as might have beseemed the ghosts of dead heroes, rising +to earth, to meddle again in the sport of slaughter. + +The visage of the Captain-General betrayed greater anxiety, mingled with +sterner wrath, than appeared on any other; and when he spoke, it was in +accents brief and low, and exceedingly emphatic. + +"I tell you, cavaliers," he cried, "the mystery that shrouds this +treason is more frightful than the treason itself. We are at fault, +seņores, we are at fault. We behold enough to show us that the devils +are at work about us, but not to discover in what mode they are toiling. +It is clear enough that Villafana is a dog, and one day he shall hang; +but I know not, in what manner, nor at what time, he will bite. This is +certain: he has suffered one of the Mexicans to leave his cell, and +communicate with Xicotencal: it is certain, also, that this cur of +Tlascala will leave the camp before day-dawn; and how many of his +warriors will follow after him, that I leave you to conjecture. This I +have from a true mouth. He is incensed, first, on account of Juan Lerma; +and, secondly, I doubt not, the Mexican has made the most of his +growling temper and present discontent. What sayst thou, Sandoval? What +hinders thee to lie in wait, and, following at his heels, so do with +him, that his Tlascalans who desert afterwards, may be frightened on the +path, and so return to us? There are good trees on the wayside!" + +"Ay," replied Don Gonzalo, grimly, "when there is any executioner's work +towards, I am sure to play jack-ketch. I am loath to deal with a man +that hath been so valiant; but if he be a traitor, it is right he should +die. What if I give him the bastinado, Turk-wise? Methinks that would +bring him into a sounder temper." + +"It would but inflame the choler of his proud people," said the shrewder +general; "whereas his sudden death, dealt upon him in the act of +desertion, will strike them with fear. Take thou a rope with thee, my +son, and fear not to use it." + +The young cavalier nodded assent; and the general went on: + +"Concerning the ambassadors, thus secretly treating with a traitor, +methinks they have forfeited all claim to protection?" + +"Ay," said Alvarado; "and the bastinado, of which Sandoval spake, may +serve the good purpose of opening their lips, and thereby revealing, not +only the depth of the Tlascalan defection, but the length to which +Villafana and his curs have gone with them. Let us send for them, and +try the experiment. Or stay--here are cords enough on the curtain. One +of these, twisted round the brow with a sword-hilt, I have known to +bring out a man's tongue as far as his eyes." + +The cavaliers turned to the window; and the bitter smile of the +Captain-General was made deathlike, by a flash, brighter than usual, +shooting through the wall. + +"A good thought," he said; "but we will not be precipitate. We have them +secured; and however Villafana may permit them to speak with others, he +is somewhat too wise to set them free. We will have this thing +considered in the morning." + +At this moment, Don Francisco de Guzman made his appearance in the +chamber, his visage disfigured by a black patch, and somewhat pale. But +this, as it was soon discovered, was caused rather by care than +sickness. + +"Seņor," he exclaimed, "I have been to seek the ambassadors--They have +escaped!" + +"Escaped!" echoed Cortes. "Thou art beside thyself! And the villain +Alguazil, has he fled with them? I will tear his flesh with pincers! +What! release the infidels, under my eye?" + +"So please you," said Guzman, "this, I think, was no resolved treachery, +but an effect of infatuation. The wine that came to us to-day, was too +strong for the watchmen: where they got it, I know not; but I found them +sound asleep at the open door." + +"They shall be scourged, till they drop more blood than they have drunk +wine," said Don Hernan, furiously. "And the prison-guards also? Hah? The +prisoner has escaped?" + +"Not so," said the cavalier: "all's well there, save--" + +"And Villafana? Speak me the word--Has he fled?" + +"Seņor mio, no: he is in the prison, carousing with Juan Lerma, as the +guards say. I heard his voice through the door." + +"Carousing? does Juan Lerma take his death so merrily? By'r lady, devil +as he is, it is a sin to slay him!" + +"As to the prisoner," said Guzman, "I know not whether he be merry or +not; but I myself (for I had mine ear to the door,) heard Villafana +smack his lips, and vow he 'would drink no more, this being no time to +be thick-witted.' But every one knows Villafana: his bibbing once +brought him to the strappado." + +"Ay; and it shall bring him to the gallows.--It is the fate of the +can-clinker--all spoken in three words--drunk, whipped, and +gibbeted!--Didst thou worm naught from the guards? They were of his own +appointing." + +"Not a syllable," replied Guzman: "I do believe they have been too much +frightened, and are now penitent men." + +"It may be," said Cortes, "it may be; but I would I could look into the +dreams of Villafana. If I punish him for the flight of the ambassadors, +it may be that I disperse an imposthume before it comes to a head; or it +may prove, that I drive the matter into the more vital organs of this +body politic, till all be corrupted and consumed. What say ye to a +little torture inflicted on Villafana himself? Yet he is a bold dog, and +may not speak. They say he winced not under the lash. I swear to you, my +friends, I am in a strait." + +While Cortes thus admitted the difficulty in which he felt himself +pressed, and the cavaliers were divided in their counsels, they +perceived a common soldier intrude himself into the chamber, and boldly +approach them. + +"Hah!" cried Alvarado, ever hot of temper, "who art thou, Sir +Gallows-bird, that bringest thy knave's pate among cavaliers in +council?" + +"Hold! touch him not; 'tis the Barba-Roxa!" exclaimed Don Hernan. "What +impertinence is this, sirrah? Who bade thee hitherward?" + +"God and my good saint," said Gaspar, flinging himself on his knees, and +adding, with the greatest impetuosity, "Pardon, seņor! pardon for two +unhappy men! Or if that cannot be, why pardon then for _one_; and I care +not how soon you hang up the others." + +"What means the fool? Art thou distracted?" + +"Seņor!" cried the soldier, wringing his hands, "I am a knave and +traitor. Grant me the life of Juan Lerma, who meant you no wrong, and I +will give you, for the rope and sword, two hundred and forty such +traitors as the world never saw, and myself among them; for I have +signed my name with knife and arrow, and sworn myself to brotherhood, +under the pains of hell, which I care not how soon may came upon me." + +"Let some one of you look to the door," said Cortes, quickly: "and see +that the sentinels keep their eyes open.--How now, Gaspar! what is this +thou sayst? Art thou indeed a villain? I should have struck on the mouth +any soldier that had said it of thee." + +"I am what I said," replied Gaspar; "your excellency refused to listen +to me, when I pleaded for Juan Lerma; and I was incensed. I said to +myself, seņor, 'I have saved your life, and yet you deny me the life of +my friend, who, in ignorance, broke a decree, yet knew no malice.' +Besides, seņor, you called me a dog,--'an officious, presuming dog;' +whereas I was not a dog _then_, but _now_. Well, seņor, while I was in a +passion, the devil came to me, and tempted me, and I signed my name to +my perdition." + +"What!" said Alvarado, recoiling with devout horror, "hast thou really +signed over thy soul to Satan? We will burn thee, thou devil's penitent, +in a hot fire!" + +"Speak on," said Cortes. "What meanest thou by this mummery? What devil +is this? for, though Satan be walking now among us, yet, I think, it +could not be he." + +"It was Villafana," replied Gaspar; "and heaven pardon me, for I think +it must be Apollyon in his likeness!" + +At this communication, the cavaliers all stared at one another, and +Cortes exclaimed, + +"Two hundred and forty men! What! are there so many knaves of his +party?" + +"Ay, and many more, who will help, but will not put down their names +upon paper," replied Gaspar. "But your excellency says nothing of Juan +Lerma. If you will pardon him, your excellency shall hear all." + +"How, sirrah!" cried Cortes, sternly, "Do you avow yourself a sworn +traitor, and yet dictate to me terms of mercy? Speak, or you shall have +that to your brows, which will bring out words with screams." + +Gaspar sprang to his feet,--boldly, fearlessly, and even insolently, +returning the look of the Captain-General: + +"Your excellency has no heart, and I have," he cried. "Do your will upon +us both; and reckon my death to your conscience, as you do that of Juan +Lerma. You shall not have a word more. Here are my arms.--What cavalier +will demean himself to tie them? I will meet your excellency at the +judgment-seat." + +"Thou art but a fool," said Cortes, moderating his anger,--or, at least, +mollifying the severity of his accents; for his countenance yet gleamed +with wrath. "Thou knowest, that, having saved my life at Xochimilco, I +can, in no case, take thine." + +"But I leave that to the laws, without asking any mercy," said the Red +Beard, obstinately: "I ask the life of Juan Lerma, condemned without +law." + +"Dost thou impugn my justice, fellow?" cried the ferocious De Olid. "I +swear to thee, when thou art brought to be judged, I will give thee a +double quantity, for this very reason." + +While the cavalier gave utterance to so excellent a proof of his equity, +Alvarado, with whom Gaspar had been a favourite, whispered in his ear, + +"Speak out, and fear not. It stands not with the captain's honour to +barter men's lives for knave's confessions; yet he shall pardon the +young man, thy friend, as I am thy guarantee." + +"What say ye, cavaliers?" cried Cortes: "does it become me, to remit a +sentence of death, at such mutinous intercession?" + +Before any of the officers could reply, Gaspar, confiding in the promise +of Alvarado, threw himself again at the general's feet, crying, + +"Seņor, I am not a mutineer, but a penitent. I am mad to think that +one,--so good a friend, so valiant a soldier, so true a follower, (for +there is no falsehood in Juan Lerma,) should die for a small +matter,--saving Don Francisco's presence,--when there are so many rogues +about us, that go unpunished. But I leave him to your excellency's +mercy, trusting that your excellency will reconsider the judgment, and +release him. Therefore I will speak, in this trust; and I pray heaven to +remember the act, be it merciful or be it cruel.--This is what I have to +say: In my passion, I betook me to Villafana; who, promising to save +Lerma's life, I signed with him; though the first act of guilt was to +take your excellency's life. Holy mother of heaven! pardon me; but I was +very much incensed. Well, seņor, I found on the paper the names of two +hundred and forty men, and I will tell you such as I remember; but if +you will send to the prison, and suddenly seize the Alguazil, you will +find the list in his bosom.--" + +"Quinones, see thou to this," said Cortes, turning to the master of the +armory, who made one of the council. "Take with thee none but hidalgos, +and be sudden, making no noise and shedding no blood--Yet stay: this +will not do, neither. Hark thee, Gaspar, man, when shall this precious +earthquake rumble into the upper air?" + +"To-morrow," replied the soldier; and then, to the horror and +astonishment of all present, he divulged the whole scheme of +assassination, as Villafana had himself spoken it in the prison. + +"With a letter from my father, too!" cried Cortes, apparently more +struck with the heartless barbarity of the stratagem, than with anything +else in Gaspar's communication: "This is indeed the Judas-kiss, +the--Faugh! these were the words of Magdalena!" + +While he muttered these words to himself, he was roused by a sudden +voice at the great door, and heard distinctly the unexpected voice of +Villafana, saying, as he wrangled with the guards, + +"Oh, 'slid, you take upon you too much. I come at the order of the +general." + +"Admit Villafana," said Cortes, in tones that penetrated loudly to the +farthest limits of the room, for the cavaliers were stricken into a +boding silence at the accents of the Alguazil: "Admit my trusty +Villafana." And Villafana entered. + +He was evidently flushed with wine, and it was for that reason, +doubtless, that he did not seem to observe the presence of his forsworn +associate, nor the suspicious act of two cavaliers, who stole from the +group, and took possession of the door by which he had entered. He +approached with a reckless and confident, though somewhat stupid, air, +exclaiming, after divers humble scrapes and salaams, + +"I come at your excellency's bidding, according to appointment. This was +the hour, please your excellency--But 'tis a scurvy night, with much +thunder and lightning." + +"Ay, truly," said Cortes, with a mild voice, while all the rest stood in +the silence of death; "but, being so observant, Villafana, how comes it +you have not remarked that you are here without the Indian Techeechee, +whom I commanded you to bring hither at this hour?" + +"Seņor," said the Alguazil, a little confused, "that old Ottomi is a sly +dog, and, I doubt me, not over-honest." + +"I doubt me so, too," said Cortes, in the same encouraging tones; "yet, +honest or false, sly or simple, methinks thou shouldst not have suffered +him to escape." + +"Escape! what, Techeechee escape!" cried Villafana with unaffected +surprise: "Ho, no! I did but give the gray infidel a sop of wine, and +straightway he hid himself in a corner, to sleep off his drunkenness. +And,--and,--" continued he, with instinctive though clumsy +cunning,--"and I thought it would be unbeseemly to bring him to your +excellency, in that condition. I beg your excellency's pardon for making +him acquainted with such Christian liquor; but it was out of pity, +together with some little hope of converting him to the faith; and, +besides, I knew not his head was so weak. I will fetch him to your +excellency in the morning." + +"Why, this is well," said the Captain-General, with such insinuating +gentleness as characterizes the snake, when closing softly on his prey; +"and I doubt not thou canst give me as good an account of the +ambassadors. It is said to me, that they also have escaped." + +"Good God!" cried Villafana, startled not only out of his confidence, +but, in great measure, out of his intoxication, by such an announcement; +"the ambassadors escaped? It cannot be!" + +"Pho, they have hurt thee more than I thought,--even to the point of +destroying thy memory," rejoined the Captain-General, with the +blandishment of a smile. "There is blood upon thy shoulder: I doubt not, +thou wert severely hurt, while attempting to prevent their flight. No +one ever questioned the courage of Villafana." + +"Yes, seņor, yes--no--yes; that is,--I mean to say--Saints of +heaven!"--And here the Alguazil paused, completely sobered,--that is, +restored to his senses, but not to his wits; for he perceived himself in +a difficulty, and his invention pointed out no means of escape. He +rolled his eyes, haggard at once with debauch and alarm, over the +cavaliers, and, though the lofty figure of Alvarado concealed Gaspar +from his view, he beheld enough in the extraordinary sedateness of all +present, to fill him with the most racking suspicions. He turned again +to Cortes, and commanding his fears as much as he could, went on, with +an appearance of boldness, + +"Alas, noble seņor, if the ambassadors _be_ escaped, I am a lost +man,--for I trusted too much to the vigilance of others, and I should +not have done so. Alas, seņor," he continued with more energy, as his +mind began to work more clearly, "I have committed a great offence in +this negligence; but I vow to heaven, it was owing to my fears of Juan +Lerma, who made many efforts to escape, and had strong friends to help +him. Your excellency may see the necessity I was under, to give all my +thoughts to him; for, some one having furnished him with a dagger, he +foully attacked me, not on my guard, giving me this wound; and had it +not been for the sudden rushing in of the guard, I should certainly have +been killed." + +Thus spoke the Alguazil, with returning craft, mingling together fiction +and fact with an address which astonished even himself: + +"Yes, seņor," he continued, satisfied with the strength of his argument, +and now elated with a prospect of providing against the effects of his +imprudent disclosures in the prison; "yes, seņor, and the young man, +besides thus wounding me, swore he would have me hanged for a +conspiracy; stating roundly, as the guards will witness, (I am certain +that Esteban, the Left-Handed, heard him,) that, being a notorious +grumbler, any such fiction would be believed of me. As if this would +make me a conspirator! whereas, your excellency knows, according to the +proverb, Barking dogs are no biters." And the audacious ruffian, +relapsing into security, attested his innocence by a gentle laugh and +the sweetest of his smiles. + +"Again I say, thou speakest well," said Cortes, carelessly descending +from the platform, on which he had mounted at the approach of Villafana. +"Thine arguments have even satisfied me of the folly of certain charges, +brought against thee by this mad fellow, here, at thy elbow." + +As he spoke, Alvarado, taking his instructions rather from a +consentaneous feeling of propriety than from any hint of Don Hernan's, +moved aside, and Villafana's eyes fell upon the figure of Gaspar. + +"Think of it, good fellow," said Cortes, laying his hand upon +Villafana's shoulder, as if to support himself a little; "the things he +said of thee are innumerable, and excessively preposterous. He averred, +for instance, that thou wert peevishly offended, because I had not +invited thy presence to the festivities of the morning banquet, and wert +resolved to come, whether I would or not, and that with a letter from my +father in one hand, and a dagger in the other. Eh! is not this +outrageous? He said, besides,--But, o' my life, thou hast bled too much +from this wound! Juan Lerma strikes deep, when the fit is on him. I hope +thou art not faint, man!" + +To these benevolent expressions, the Alguazil replied by turning upon +the general a countenance so bloodless, and an eye filled with such +ecstacy of despair, (for if the poniards of all had been at his throat, +he could not have been more perfectly apprized of his coming fate,) that +Cortes must have been struck with some feeling of commiseration, had not +his nature been somewhat akin to that of a cat, which delights less to +kill than to sport with the agonies of a dying victim. As it was, he +continued to torment the abandoned wretch, by adding, pleasantly, + +"And what thinkest thou of this, too, my Villafana? Two hundred and +forty conspirators, to rush in when the blow was struck!--doubtless to +carve their dinners from the ribs of my cavaliers!--Ah, Villafana, +Villafana! thou shouldst have a care of thy friends. Our enemies are +harmless, but our friends are always dangerous.--What dost thou say to +all this, Villafana?--Knave! hadst thou twenty daggers in thy jerkin, +thou wert still but an unfanged reptile!" + +While he spoke, in this jestful mood, he was sensible that Villafana, +(doubtless with an instinctive motion, of which he was himself +unconscious, being apparently turned to stone,) was stealing his hand up +towards his bosom, as if to grasp a weapon. The moment the member had +reached the opening of his garment, Cortes caught him by the throat, and +giving utterance to his last words with a voice of thunder, and +employing a strength irresistible by such a man as Villafana, he hurled +him to the floor, at the same instant placing his foot on his throat. +Then stooping down, and thrusting his hand into the traitor's bosom, he +plucked out, at a single grasp, a poniard, a letter, and the fatal list +of conspirators. He pushed the first aside, read the superscription of +the second with a laugh, and casting his eye upon the third, devoured +its contents with an avidity that left him unconscious of the murmurs of +the fierce cavaliers, and the groans of the wretched Alguazil, +strangling under his foot. + +"What, seņor! will you rob the gallows of its prey?" cried Alvarado, +pointing his sword at the prostrate traitor, as, indeed, did all the +rest, (having drawn them at the moment when Cortes seized him by the +throat:) "His crime is manifest to all: what need of trial? Every man +his steel through the dog!" + +"Hold!" cried the Captain-General; "this were a death for an hidalgo. +Up, cur! up, and meet thy fate! Up!" And he spurned the wretch with his +foot. + +The Alguazil rose up, his face black with blood, which, not perfectly +dispersing even at release from strangulation, remained in leopard-like +blotches over his visage, ghastfully contrasted with the ashy hues that +gathered between them. As he rose, his arms were seized by two or three +cavaliers; and Sandoval, as quick in action as he was sluggish in +speech, snatching the rich sword-sash of samite from his own shoulders, +instantly secured them behind his back. + +"For the love of God, seņores!" cried Villafana, finding speech at last, +"what do you mean? what do you design? You will not kill an innocent +man? Will you judge me at the charge of a liar? Gaspar is my sworn foe. +I will make all clear.--Seņor, I have been drinking, and my mind is +confused: take me not at this disadvantage. Oh, for God's sake, what do +you mean?--The list? what, the list? 'Tis for a merry-making--a +rejoicing for my birthday. I will explain all to your excellencies.--I +am an innocent man.--Gaspar is a forsworn caitiff--a caitiff, seņores, a +caitiff!--I claim trial by the civil judges."-- + +"Gag him," cried one. + +"Strike him on the mouth," said another. And Villafana, gasping for +breath, uttered, for a moment, nothing but inarticulate murmurs. + +"De Olid, Marin, De Ircio," cried Cortes, rapidly, and with +inexpressible decision, "ye are judges of life and death; Sandoval and +Alvarado, by right of office, ye can sit in judgment; Quinones, Guzman, +and the rest, I make you, in the king's name, special associates of the +others.--Why, here is a court, not martial, but civil; and the dog shall +have judgment to his content! He stands charged of treason.--Guilty, +seņores? or not guilty?" + +"Guilty!" cried all with one voice: and De Olid added, "Let us take him +into the garden, and hang him to the cedar-tree." + +"To the window," said Cortes, pointing with his sword to the stout +cords, hanging so invitingly from the serpent's-head; and in an instant +the victim was dragged upon the platform. + +Up to this moment, his fears had been uttered rather in vehement +complaints than in outcries; but now, when he perceived that he was +condemned by a mockery of trial, doomed without the respite of a +minute's space to pray, the rope dangling before his eyes, and already +in the hands of a cavalier, who was bending it into a noose, he uttered +a piercing scream, and endeavoured to throw himself on his knees. + +"Mercy!" he cried, "mercy! mercy! I will confess--I can save all your +lives--Mercy! mercy!" + +Of all the sights of horror and disgust, villany, transformed at the +death-hour, into its natural character and original of cowardice, is +among the most appalling. Villafana was as brave as a ruffian could be; +but when imagination is linked in the same spirit with vice, courage +expires almost at the same moment with hope. With a weapon in his hand, +and that at liberty, Villafana, perhaps, would have manifested all the +valour in which despair perceives the only hope, and died like a man. As +it was, bound and grasped in the arms of strong men, entirely helpless +and equally without hope, his death staring him in the face, he gave +himself up at once to unmanly fears, and wept, screamed, and prayed, +until the guards, at watch in the vestibule, sank upon their knees and +conned over their beads, to divert their senses from cries so agonized +and so horrible. + +As he strove to prostrate himself before his inexorable judges, he was +pulled up by the cavaliers, and among others by Don Francisco de Guzman, +whose countenance he recognized. + +"Save me, Guzman! save me!" he cried; "for thou wert once of the +party--Save me!" + +"Peace, wolf--" + +"Mercy! mercy! noble seņor!" he continued, turning to Cortes: "I am but +one of many. Guzman is as false as I; I charge him with treason: he has +abused your excellency's ear!--Listen, seņores, and spare me my life: +give me a day--give me but to-night, to pray and confess, and you shall +have all. There are cavaliers among us--Mercy, for the love of +heaven!--Camarga, the Dominican,--Don Palmerino de Castro,--Muertazo of +Toledo, Carabo of Seville,--Artiaga, Santa-Rosa, Bravo, Aljaraz, and an +hundred more--" + +"Peace, lying villain!" cried the Captain-General--"What ho, the rope! +quick, the rope!" + +"A moment to repent! a moment to repent!" shrieked the victim, +struggling so violently to bring his hands before him, as if to clasp +them in prayer, that the silken band crackled behind him, and his hands +turned black with congested blood; "a moment to repent! for I am a +sinner. What! would you condemn my soul, too? Saints, hear me! angels, +plead for me! A priest, for the love of heaven! I killed Artiaga of +Cadiz; I scuttled the ship at Alonso, drowned the nuns, and stole the +church-plate--Call Magdalena--Where's Magdalena?--You are murdering me! +Mercy! mercy! I killed Hilario, too--I poniarded him in the old wounds, +inflicted by Juan Lerma--I have much to repent--A priest, for the love +of God! A priest, oh, a priest!" + +Thus raved the villain, stained with a thousand crimes; and if aught had +been wanting to steel the hearts of his executioners, enough was +divulged in the unavailing abandonment with which he accused himself of +misdeeds, so many and so atrocious. While his neck was yet free from the +rope, he struggled violently, but without any attempt to do a mischief +to his unrelenting murderers; his resistance was, indeed, like that of a +cur, under the chastisement of a cruel and brutal master, which howls +and contends, and yet fears to employ its fangs against the tyrant. But +when he found, at last, that the cavaliers were actually putting the +hasty halter about his neck, his struggles were not greater to escape +than to inflict injury. He shook and tossed his head in distraction, and +Don Francisco de Guzman, endeavouring to seize him by the beard, he +caught the hand of the cavalier betwixt his teeth, and held it with the +gripe of a tiger. + +"Hell confound thee, wolf!" cried Guzman, groaning with pain, and +striking him over the face with the hilt of his sword, but in vain: +"Help me, cavaliers, or he will have my hand off!--Villain, unlock thy +teeth.--" + +"Stand aside--This will unloose thee," said one, thrusting his rapier +into the thigh of the vindictive wretch; who no sooner felt the cold +steel penetrate his flesh, than he opened his mouth to utter a yell. +"Whip him up _now_.--So much for traitors!" + +It was the last scream of the assassin. His lips uttered one more cry to +heaven; the name of Magdalena was cut short, as the noose closed upon +his throat, and ended in a hoarse, rattling, gulphing whine, that did +not itself prevail beyond the space of a second. As he shot up to the +top of the window, an intense glare of lightning flashed through the +alabaster, and his figure, traced upon that lustrous and ghastly medium, +was seen dangling and writhing in the death-agony. The next moment, the +huge curtain was drawn over the dreadful spectacle: but those who paused +a moment, to look back, could behold the convulsions of the dying +miscreant giving motion, and sometimes protrusion, to the dark folds of +the drapery.--When all was silent, in the darkness of the night, the +watchmen in the vestibule could yet hear the pattering of blood-drops +falling from his mangled limb, upon the sonorous wood of the platform. + +But there were other scenes now occurring, which, for a time, drove from +their thoughts the memory of Villafana. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI. + + +The scene of death in which they were engaged, had so employed the +thoughts of the cavaliers, that they were, for a time, insensible to +many tumultuous noises in the city, which, beginning at the moment when +the struggles and outcries of Villafana were fiercest and loudest, +increased every instant, until all was uproar. + +At first, as they rushed in disorder to the doors, they thought the din +was caused by a renewal of the storm, or rather the sudden outbursting +of a tornado; which, overwhelming the houses of some of the poorer +citizens, and burying them among the ruins, might account for the +screams and yells, that were mingled with other noises. But they soon +exchanged this fear for one more stirring, when, as they rushed into the +air, they heard an alarum ringing from the chapel-bell on the top of the +pyramid, drums beating to arms, arquebuses firing in several different +quarters, and were made sensible that a conflict was raging in the town. + +"Dios!" cried one; "the conspirators are upon us! Let us back to the +hall and defend ourselves!" + +"My life upon it," said Gaspar, "the conspirators will not stir till +Villafana opens his lips to them.--Heaven rest his soul!--Hark! these +are the yells of Indians." + +"On, friends!" exclaimed Cortes, perceiving the garden full of soldiers, +rushing from various parts of the palace, as if to seek the fray. "This +is Tlascalan work--a knavery of Xicotencal. Hah! hark! see! 'tis an +assault upon the prison! Ho, Castilians! ho, Christians! cavaliers and +soldiers, to arms! haste, to arms!" + +While the soldiers, collecting together at the well-known voice of the +Captain-General, began to rush with him towards the prison, over which, +besides hearing the shouting of the watchmen at the doors, they beheld +three blazing arrows shot up into the air, their alarm was directed to +another quarter, by a violent cannonade from the squadron, moored yet at +the entrance of the little river; and looking that way, they perceived +to their astonishment and fear, no less than four of the brigantines +suddenly enveloped in flames. + +"Guzman and Quinones!" cried Cortes, with instant determination, "to the +prison, with what force ye can pick up on the way. Shoot all fugitives, +as well as all assailants. The rest follow me to the river; for I would +mine arms should be burned, rather than my vessels." + +By this time, all the Spaniards who were capable of bearing arms, were +in the open air, and following not less the shouts of Cortes than the +crash of the falconets, ran hastily towards the fleet, which, it was now +evident, was furiously beset by multitudes of Indians in canoes. The +flash of the explosions and the flames bursting ruddily out from sails +and cordage, revealed them clustering with impetuosity around the +devoted vessels, whose crews, it was equally apparent, were making a +gallant resistance. In this light, the houses bordering upon the water +were seen covered with citizens, looking on with a tranquillity, which +showed that their share in the unexpected hostilities, if indeed they +had any, was entirely passive. A more agreeable sight was disclosed to +Cortes, as he ran onwards, in the appearance of many thousand +Tlascalans, rushing down the narrow meadows which bordered the canal, +with such alacrity of speed and such furious cries of 'Tlascala!' and +'Castilla!' as convinced him of their fidelity and affection. + +"It is a Mexican device, after all," he muttered; "a plan of the +ambassadors. Well done for thee, Villafana!--Bold varlets, these! What! +down with your demi-culverins and sakers, Orozca! Where is my good +cannonier, Juan Catalan? We will aid the vessels from the shore." + +The mariners, however hotly engaged, replied to the cries of their +friends with shouts of courage; and redoubling their exertions, they +succeeded not only in repelling the assailants, whose obvious aim was to +fire the whole fleet, from those ships not yet ignited, but even in +extinguishing the flames in the less fortunate four. In this, they were +doubtless materially assisted by the condition of the planks and +timbers, which being of green wood, the flames would perhaps have +confined their ravages to the more combustible sails and cordage, and +soon expired for want of fuel. They weighed anchor also, and taking +advantage of the gusts which still blew over the lake, six of the +largest and strongest set sail, and boldly plunged among the canoes, +overturning and sinking many, while the others, receiving assistance +from the shore, betook themselves to the little harbour, dragging with +them their disabled consorts. + +In this manner, it soon became evident that the danger in this quarter +was over; and Cortes, directing that the position of the brigantines +should be strengthened by a temporary battery at the mouth of the river, +returned to inspect the condition of the city in the neighbourhood of +the palace. + +The sounds of contention were over; and one passing through the garden, +and listening to the moaning of the winds through the trees, could +scarce have believed that half an hour before it had been a scene of +such warlike bustle. The bell rang no longer, the drums, trumpets, and +arquebuses were silent, and the sentinels paced to and fro at their +stations, as if nothing unusual had happened. The only sounds indeed +that now vexed the calm of the night, were the occasional explosion of a +falconet from some brigantine, afar among the shadows of the lake, still +pursuing the retreating canoes. The attack was perhaps unpremeditated; +or, perhaps, its only object was to taunt and defy. At all events, it +was now over; and in less than an hour from the time of the first alarm, +the cry of all's-well could be heard through the different quarters of +the city. + +Before this satisfactory conclusion of an evening so eventful, the +Captain-General was doomed to have his equanimity put to the proof by a +new trial. A double line of guards surrounded the prison, and Guzman, +Quinones, and Gaspar Olea were among them, the last wringing his hands, +and bewailing; but the prison-door was open, a thin smoke issued from +it, and he could see, at a glance, that the only persons in the +apartment were a few soldiers, dashing water over its partly consumed +floor. Under the very threshold lay the bodies of two soldiers, +fearfully mangled; another was writhing, gasping, and dying in the arms +of his comrades; and a fourth, severely wounded, was narrating to +Quinones the particulars of an assault, made, as he averred, by ten +thousand devils, or Mexicans, who sprang suddenly out of the earth, +killed or dispersed the whole guard, carried off the prisoner, or burned +him, he knew not which, (for he lay upon the ground, counterfeiting +death,) and then, setting fire to the building, vanished quite as +suddenly as they came. + +"Were these men Mexicans or Tlascalans?" demanded Cortes, without +betraying any sign of feeling. + +The soldier started at the sound of his leader's voice, and hastily +replied, + +"In good faith, seņor, I know not, for I was somewhat overcome with +fear." + +"And with wine, sirrah!" exclaimed the General. "But it matters +not--thou art too stupid to answer now. Have this fellow into the den, +Quinones, and let him be brought to me to-morrow.--Seņor Don Francisco, +we will walk to the palace." + +He put his arm into Guzman's, and dragging him to a little distance, +where no beam of torch or cresset illuminated his visage, exclaimed, +eagerly, + +"Tell me the truth, Francisco:--has he perished by fire in the prison, +or has he escaped me?" + +"Seņor," replied Guzman, "his star, or his devil, has helped him." + +"Why then the fiends seize thee, and all false friends, who plague me!" +cried Cortes, giving way to passion. "Is it thus I am to be cheated?" + +"Seņor," said Guzman, moderately, but without fear; "I have mine own +cause of distress, for my hand is horribly mangled, and I have heard +that the bite of a dying man causes mortification. So, with this pain of +body and mind, I may not speak good counsel or good defence.--When I +reached the prison, it was empty and on fire. Had not your excellency +interfered with the execution this day--" + +"Ay, there again!" muttered the Captain-General; "mine own hand is made +to befool me; it pulls out of the pit faster than my foot tramples in. +Hark thee, Guzman, dost thou not think this young man is protected by +some special providence?" + +"I, seņor?" + +"Why, look you, what could have carried him through the tribes of the +West, to the South Sea, and back again?--(a device of thy scheming, +too!) And, didst thou not see, I was about to run him through, in the +very act of mutinous resistance, when a brute and insensate dog seized +my sword-blade in his mouth? And now, for the third time, what but his +angel could have brought to his prison-door yonder infidels of +Mexico--his only friends, I think?" + +"Let your excellency question if this circumstance will not, without +removing him from punishment, give a still stronger excuse for it? The +scribe visited him in the dungeon; a paction with the enemy, sealed by +the act of flight with them to their stronghold, has confirmed him +thrice over a traitor." + +"Ay, by heaven! it is true!" said Cortes, smiting his hands together; +"and, by and by, I will take him out of his hiding-place, and crown the +day of victory with a double triumph!" + +"And who can affirm," quoth Don Francisco, "that the misbelievers have +not taken him for a sacrifice? It is said, the coronation of Guatimozin +is deferred only until he can provide a Castilian victim to do honour to +the ceremony. By my faith, seņor, there is a pleasant twitch in my +cheek,--ay, in the scar of the rapier-wound--at the very thought of this +retribution!" + +"Now, by heaven," said Cortes, with an altered voice, "villain as he is, +I cannot rejoice that such a dismal fate should befall him. Death, +indeed, but not a death of horror! Dost thou think this, then, can be +his doom? Alas, poor youth! had he but some one to lament him or to +avenge, I were better satisfied with what I have done. I swear to thee, +Francisco, we are e'en as base knaves as himself; for we have employed +our strength--our cunning and our strength--against a creature that is +utterly friendless. Alas, I say; for I remember me of the days of old; +and surely I loved him once as my own soul." + +This outbreaking of feeling did not at all surprise Guzman, who had been +familiar from the beginning with the ebbings and flowings of Don +Hernan's hate, and who had several times seen him, when the destiny of +Juan seemed already closed, affected so much that he shed tears, as he +did at the present moment. But Guzman was acquainted with a spell which +never failed to banish all compunction from the General's breast; and he +did not scruple to employ it now. + +"It is enough!" muttered Cortes, through his clenched teeth. "Heaven and +my conscience acquit me, and I will think of it no more." + +With these words, he seemed to discharge from his mind all thoughts of +the youth so deeply detested, and addressing himself to the task of +inspecting in person the condition of all assailable points in the city, +betook himself at last, and at the day-dawn, to his repose. + +END OF VOL. I. + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Infidel, Vol. I., by Robert Montgomery Bird + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFIDEL, VOL. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Infidel, Vol. I. + or, the Fall of Mexico + +Author: Robert Montgomery Bird + +Release Date: December 1, 2010 [EBook #34529] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFIDEL, VOL. I. *** + + + + +Produced by Julia Miller, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + +</pre> + + + + + + +<h1>THE INFIDEL;</h1> + +<h2>OR, THE FALL OF MEXICO.</h2> + +<h3>A ROMANCE.</h3> + +<h2>BY THE AUTHOR OF "CALAVAR."</h2> + + +<h3>SECOND EDITION.</h3> + +<h3>IN TWO VOLUMES.</h3> + +<h3>VOL. I.</h3> + +<h3>Philadelphia:<br /> +CAREY, LEA & BLANCHARD.<br /> +1835.</h3> + +<h3>Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year<br /> +1835, by <span class="smcap">Carey, Lea & Blanchard</span>, in the Clerk's Office<br /> +of the District Court for the Eastern District of Pennsylvania.</h3> + +<h3>PHILADELPHIA</h3> + +<h3>C. SHERMAN & CO. PRINTERS, NO. 19 ST. JAMES STREET.</h3> + +<blockquote> +<p>—Un esforcado soldado, que se dezia <i>Lerma</i>—Se fue entre los Indios +como aburrido de temor del mismo Cortes, a quien avia ayudado a salvar +la vida, por ciertas cosas de enojo que Cortes contra čl tuvo, que +aqui no declaro por su honor: nunca mas supimos del vivo, ni muerto, +mala suspecha tuvimos.</p> + +<p><span class="smcap">Bernal Diaz Del Castillo</span>—<i>Hist. Verd de la Conquista.</i></p> +</blockquote> + +<div class="poem"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">No hay mal que por bien no venga,<br /></span> +<span class="i0">Dicen adagios vulgares.<br /></span> +</div><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">Calperon</span>—<i>La Dama Duende</i>.<br /></span> +</div></div> + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>CONTENTS</h2> +<!-- Autogenerated TOC. Modify or delete as required. --> +<p> +<a href="#CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XIV">CHAPTER XIV.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XVI">CHAPTER XVI.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XVII">CHAPTER XVII.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XVIII">CHAPTER XVIII.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XIX">CHAPTER XIX.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XX">CHAPTER XX.</a><br /> +<a href="#CHAPTER_XXI">CHAPTER XXI.</a><br /> +</p> +<!-- End Autogenerated TOC. --> + + + + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>THE INFIDEL.</h2> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I.</h2> + + +<p>The traveller, who wanders at the present day along the northern and +eastern borders of the Lake of Tezcuco, searches in vain for those +monuments of aboriginal grandeur, which surrounded it in the age of +Montezuma. The lake itself, which not so much from the saltness of its +flood as from the vastness of its expanse, was called by Cortes the Sea +of Anahuac, is no longer worthy of the name. The labours of that unhappy +race of men, whose bondage the famous Conquistador cemented in the blood +of their forefathers, have conducted, through the bowels of a mountain, +the waters of its great tributaries, the pools of San Cristobal and +Zumpango; and these, rushing down the channel of the Tula, or river of +Montezuma, and mingled with the surges of the great Gulf, support fleets +of modern argosies, instead of piraguas and chinampas, and expend upon +foundering ships-of-war the wrath, which, in their ancient beds, was +wasted upon reeds and bulrushes. With the waters, which rippled through +their streets, have vanished the numberless towns and cities, that once +beautified the margin of the Alpine sea; the towers have fallen, the +lofty pyramids melted into earth or air, and the palaces and tombs of +kings will be looked for in vain, under tangled copses of thistle and +prickly-pear.</p> + +<p>The royal city of Tezcuco is now, though the capital of a republican +state, a mean and insignificant village. It was originally the +metropolis of a kingdom once more ancient and powerful than that of +Mexico; and which, when it had shared the fate of all others within the +bounds of Anahuac, and acknowledged the sway of the Island Kings, still +preserved the reputed, and perhaps the real possession of superior +civilization. Its princes, in becoming the feudatories, became also the +electors, of Mexico; and thus added dignity to an independence which was +only nominal. The polished character of these barbarous chieftains, as +the world has been taught to esteem them, may be better understood, when +we know, that they sowed the roadside with corn for the sustenance of +travellers, and the protection of husbandmen, built hospitals and +observatories, endowed colleges and formed associations of literature +and science, in which, to compare small things with great, as in the +learned societies of modern Europe and America, encouragement was given +to the study of history, poetry, music, painting, astronomy, and natural +magic. The various mechanical trades were divided into corporate bodies, +and assigned, each, to some particular quarter of the city; courts and +councils were regularly established, and the laws which they dispensed, +digested into uniform and written codes, some of which are still +preserved. The kings of Tezcuco themselves mingled in the generous +rivalries which they fomented: there are still in existence,—at least, +in the form of translation,—several of the odes of Nezahualcojotl, a +royal Tezcucan poet; and his hymns to the Creator, composed half a +century before the advent of the Spaniards, were admired and chanted by +the Conquerors, until devoted by misjudging and fanatical missionaries +to the flames which consumed the written histories and laws of the +kingdom, as well as the idolatrous rituals of the priests, with which +last the others were unfortunately confounded.<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></p> + +<p>A few ruins—a cluster of dilapidated houses—a galloping Creole on his +high Spanish saddle, with glittering <i>manga</i> and rattling +<i>anquera</i>,—and, now and then, an Indian skulking moodily along, in his +squalid <i>serape</i>,<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a>—are all that remain of Tezcuco.</p> + +<p>In the spring of 1521, the year that followed the flight of the +Spaniards from Mexico, the city of the Acolhuacanese presented all its +grandeur of aspect, and, to the eye, looked full as royal and +imperishable as in the best days of its freedom. But the molewarp was +digging at its foundations; and the cloud which had ravaged the Mexican +valley, and then passed away into the east, where it lay for a time +still and small, 'like to a man's hand,' had again crept over the +mountain barriers to its gates, and was now brooding among its +sanctuaries. A group of Christian men sat under a cypress-tree, without +the walls, regarding the great pyramid, on whose lofty terrace, +overshadowing the surrounding edifices, floated a crimson banner of +velvet and gold, on which, besides the royal arms of Spain, was +emblazoned, as on the Labarum of the Constantines, a white cross, with +the legend, imitated from that famous standard of fanaticism, <i>In hoc +signo vincemus</i>. If other proof had been wanting of the return of the +Spaniards to the scene of their discomfiture, their presence in Tezcuco, +and their unchangeable resolution to complete the work of conquest so +disastrously begun, it might have been traced abundantly in the strange +spectacle, which, equally with the desecrated temple, divided the +attention of the group of Castilians at the cypress-tree. They sat on a +little swell of earth,—a natural mound which jutted into the lake, +whose waters, agitated by a western breeze, dashed in musical breakers +at its base; while the rustling of the leaves above, mingled with these +sounds of waves, a tone that was both melancholy and harmonious. The +beautiful prospect of Tezcuco, rising beyond fertile meadows in the +livery of spring, flanked, on the right hand, by a sheet of dark and +glossy water,—with white towers, turrets, and temple-tops, painted, as +it seemed, on a background of mountains of the purest azure, was enough +of itself to engross the admiration of a looker-on, had there not been +presented, hard by, a scene still more singular and romantic.</p> + +<p>A train of warriors, artificers and labourers, the latter bending under +such burthens as had never before descended to the verge of Tezcuco, was +seen passing, at a little distance, towards the city, into which, as was +denoted by a sudden explosion of artillery and the blast of trumpets on +the top of the pyramid, the leaders were just entering, while the rear +of the procession, extending for miles, and winding like some mighty +snake, over hill and meadow, was lost among distant forests.</p> + +<p>The martial salutation from the town was answered by the whole train +with a yell, filling the air, and causing the distant hills and lakes to +tremble with the reverberation. In this, the ear might detect, besides +the war-cry of Indians, "Tlascala, Tlascala!" the not less piercing +shouts of Spaniards, "In the name of God and Santiago!" as well as the +flourish of bugles, scattered at intervals among the train. If the broad +Sea of Anahuac trembled at the sound, it was with good reason; for the +clamour of triumph indicated the approach of those unknown naval +engines, which were to plough its undefiled bosom, and convert every +billow into the vassal of the stranger. On the shoulders of eight +thousand Tlascalans, were borne the materials for the construction of +thirteen brigantines, with which the unconquerable Spaniard, capable of +every expedient, meditated the complete investment and the certain +reduction of Tenochtitlan. The iron, the sails, and cordage of that +fleet which he had caused to be broken up and sunk in the harbour of +Vera Cruz, were added to planks, spars, and timbers from the sierras of +Tlascala, and to pitch and rosin from the <i>pinales</i>, or pine-forests, of +Huexotzinco,—a gloomy and broken desert, notorious, in the present day, +as the haunt of bandits, the most brutal and merciless in the world.</p> + +<p>The brawny carriers of these massive materials were protected, on the +front and in the rear, by legions of their countrymen, armed, after +their wild and romantic way, and clad in tunics of cotton or maguey +cloth, with tiaras of feathers; who passed by in successive bodies of +spearmen, archers, slingers, and swordsmen, arranged and divided in the +manner of their Christian confederates. Besides these guards of front +and rear, of whom the historian Herrera asserts, there were 180,000, +while even the modest Clavigero computes their numbers at full one-sixth +of this vast host, there were on either flank, bodies of picked +warriors, marching in company with small bands of Spaniards, and +personally led by distinguished Christian cavaliers. A military man may +form a juster estimate of the numbers of the train, by being told, that +it formed a line more than six miles in length, the whole marching +compactly, and in strict order, so as to be best able to resist an +attack of enemies.</p> + +<p>The Spaniards under the cypress-tree, surveyed this striking spectacle +with interest, but not with the grave wonder and absorbing admiration of +men unfamiliar with such scenes. On the contrary, it was evident, from +the tone of the remarks with which they wiled away the time of +observation, (for it was many a long hour before the last of the train +drew in sight,) that they were of that levity of spirit, or in that +wantonness of mood, which can find matter for ridicule in the most +serious of occurrences. Thus, they beheld, or fancied they beheld, +somewhat that was diverting in the persons, or motions, of the stern and +warlike Tlascalans, and especially in the zealous eagerness with which +these barbarians strove to imitate the bearing and gait, as well as the +evolutions, of their disciplined associates. Nay, their raillery was +extended even to the Spanish portion of the train; and, sometimes, when +a comrade passed by, if near enough to be made sensible of the jest, he +was saluted with some such outpouring of wit, as put to the proof either +his gravity or his patience.</p> + +<p>These happy individuals, to whom we desire to introduce the reader, were +five in number, and, with a single exception, though betraying none of +the submissiveness of inferior personages, were evidently of no very +exalted rank in the Christian army. Their attire was plain, and +consisted, for the most part, of the cumbrous escaupil, or +cotton-armour, over which, in the case of one or two, at least, were +buckled a few plates of iron. Most of them had on their heads, helmets, +or rather caps, of the same flimsy material, sometimes so thickly padded +as to assume the bulk, as well as the appearance of rude turbans; all +wore swords, and two had crossbows hanging at their backs. No +distinction of station could have been inferred from their manner of +discoursing one with another; and it was only by the morion of bright +steel, richly inlaid with gold, on the head of one, and the polished +hauberk on his chest, worn more for display than for any present +service, that the wearer would have been recognized as of a grade +superior to that of his companions. He was a tall and athletic cavalier, +with a long chin, and cheeks broad and bony; and a singular and rather +unpleasing expression was added to his countenance by eyes +disproportionably small, though exceedingly black, keen, and resolute. A +small, sharply peaked beard,—mustaches so thin, long, and straight, +that they looked rather like the drooping locks of a woman than the +favourites of a vain gallant,—a narrow but lofty forehead, on either +side of which, divided and smoothed with effeminate care, fell masses of +straight black hair, touched, yet almost invisibly, with the traces of +matured manhood,—a small mouth,—a prominent nose,—and a complexion +exceedingly dark, yet rather of the hue of iron than mahogany, completed +a visage which a stranger would not have hesitated to attribute to a man +of decided character, but without daring to determine whether that was +of good or evil.</p> + +<p>The individual who would have been the second to attract the notice of a +wayfarer, owed this distinction rather to his personal deformity than to +any other very striking characteristic. He was a hunchback, with much of +the saturnine and sour expression which distinguishes the countenances +of the deformed, and yet of a spirit so much belied by his looks, that +he heard, recognized, and constantly replied to, without anger, the +nickname of <i>Corcobado</i>, or the humpbacked, to which his misfortune +exposed him. The most observable peculiarity in his countenance, was the +uncommon length of his nose, which so far intruded upon the lower part +of his visage, as to give this a look of age, which was contradicted, +not only by other features, but by the prodigious muscularity of his +shoulders and arms. It must be confessed, however, that his lower +extremities were entirely unworthy to compare with the upper, being both +so short and thin, that when he stood upon his feet, his arms crossed +behind,—which was their ordinary position,—with the stout iron plates +protruding from both back and breast, he looked rather like a bundle of +armour and garments, exposed to the air and supported above the earth on +two broken pikestaves or javelins, than a living and human creature.</p> + +<p>The next individual was a man of good stature, who would have been +considered, notwithstanding his grey hairs, the strongest man in the +company, had it not been for his general emaciation and an expression of +suffering on a countenance over which disease, contracted among the hot +and humid swamps of the coast, had cast the sickliest hues of jaundice. +Indeed, this discolouration, on a visage naturally none of the fairest, +was of so deep a tint, that it had gained for the invalid, as well as +for a whole ship's crew of his companions, the significant title of <i>Ojo +Verde</i>, or the Green Eye. And here we may as well observe, that, in the +army of Cortes, the wit which shows itself in the invention of such +distinctions, was so prevalent, that there was scarce a man, from the +general down to his groom or scullion, who had not been honoured by at +least <i>one</i> sobriquet.</p> + +<p>The fourth personage was a man of indifferent figure, remarkable for +little save the marvellous sweetness of his eyes, which were set among +features exceedingly sharp and harsh, and the volubility of his tongue.</p> + +<p>The fifth sat apart from the others, a little down the slope of the +hillock, with tablets in his hands, yet so plunged in abstraction, or so +much wrapped up in the contemplation of the dark lake, the little +piraguas dancing over its billows, and the far-distant turrets of the +infidel city, that he seemed to have forgotten, not only the presence of +his companions, and the passing procession, but the purpose for which he +had drawn forth his writing implements.</p> + +<p>The sound of the cannon, as we have said, was immediately responded to +by the shouts of the train; which, commencing at the gates of the city, +were continued and prolonged by the various bodies that composed the +huge and moving mass, until they died away in the distance, like peals +of rolling thunder. At the same time, the Indians struck their tabours, +and sounded their conches and cane-flutes, in rivalry with the Spanish +buglers; and a din was made, which, for a time, put a stop to the +conversation of the four Castilians. It also startled the solitary man +from his meditations, but only for an instant. He rose, turned his eye +listlessly towards the procession, and then again resuming his seat, he +was presently sunk in as profound abstraction as before.</p> + +<p>In the meanwhile, the cavalier of the helmet had bent his gaze upon the +pyramid, from the top of which the cannon-smoke was driving slowly away +like a cloud, and revealing the proud banner, which it had for a moment +enveloped. He could see, even at this distance, that the two stone +turrets,—the idol-chambers,—on the summit, were crowned with crosses, +and that the flag-staff,—a tall cedar, that might have made a mast for +an admiral's ship,—was surrounded by a tent, or rather pavilion, of +native white cloth, broadly striped with crimson, which glittered +brilliantly at its foot. As he looked he stroked his beard, and +muttered, addressing himself to the hunchback,</p> + +<p>"Harkee, Najara, man! give me the benefit of thy thoughts, and care not +if they come out like crab-apples. What thinkest thou of Cortes now? Is +there not something over-stately and very regal-like in the present +condition of his temper?"</p> + +<p>"Why dost thou ask that of <i>me</i>, when thou hast Villafana at thy elbow?" +replied the hunchback, with a voice worthy the acerbity of his aspect: +"if thou wilt have dirty water, get thee to the ditch."</p> + +<p>"You call me <i>Gruņidor</i>, and grumbler I am," said he of the sweet eyes, +with a laugh. "I grumble when I am in the humour; and I care not who +knows it. Am I a ditch, old sinner? I'faith, I must be, when I have such +ill weeds as thyself growing about me. Wilt thou have <i>my</i> thoughts, +seņor Guzman, on this subject? I can speak them."</p> + +<p>"Be quick, then," said the cavalier; "for Corcobado is digesting an +answer to thy fling, which will leave thee speechless."</p> + +<p>"Pho, I will bandy mudballs with him at any moment," said Villafana: "I +care not for the buffets of a friend. As for the noble seņor, the +Captain General, what you say is true. The king's letter hath set him +mad. While the Bishop of Burgos was still in power, and his enemy, he +was e'en a good companion,—a comrade, and no master. Demonios! 'twas a +better thing for us, when his authority rested on our good-will, and no +royal patent."</p> + +<p>"Ay," said Guzman; "when we were but rebels and exiles, denounced by the +governor, cursed by the priest, and outlawed by the king, Cortes was the +most moderate, humble, and loving rogue of us all. I do think, he is +somewhat altered."</p> + +<p>"Oh, seņor, there is no such bond for our friendship as a consciousness +of dependence upon those who love us; and nothing so efficacious in +cooling us to friends, as the discovery that we can do without them. His +authority is no longer our gift; the bishop has fallen; the king has +acknowledged his claims, and sent him, besides a fair, lawful commission +and goodly reinforcements both of men and arms, a letter of commendation +written with his own royal hands. May his majesty live a thousand years! +but would to heaven his letter were at the bottom of the sea. It has +brought us a hard master. Can your favour solve me the riddle of the +king's change? What argument has so operated on his mind, that he now +does honour to a man he once condemned as a traitor, and advances him +into such power as leaves him independent even of the Governor of the +Islands?"</p> + +<p>"The very same argument," replied Guzman, "which has turned thee—a +friend of Velasquez—into the most devoted, though grumbling adherent of +our Captain—<i>interest</i>, sirrah, interest. It is manifest, that this +empire was made to be won; and equally apparent, that the man who could +half subdue it, though trammelled and opposed by all the arts and power +of Velasquez, was the fittest to conclude the good work; and what was no +less persuasive, it was plain, our valiant Don was fully determined to +do the work himself, without much questioning whether the king would or +not."</p> + +<p>"Why, by heaven!" cried Villafana, "you make out the general to be a +traitor, indeed!"</p> + +<p>"Ay;—for, in certain cases, there is virtue in treason."</p> + +<p>"Hark now to Villafana!" cried the hunchback, abruptly: "he will thank +you for the maxim, as if 'twere a mass for his soul."</p> + +<p>"<i>I</i>, curmudgeon?" exclaimed the grumbler. "There were a virtue in it, +could it bring such fellows as thyself to the block. What I aver, is, +that the king's honours have spoiled our general. By'r lady, I see not +what good can come of sending us a Royal Treasurer, Franciscan friars +with bulls of St. Peter, and Lady Abbesses to build up nunneries, unless +to make up more state for our leader."</p> + +<p>"Then art thou more thick-pated than I thought thee," replied the +cavalier. "The bulls will make us somewhat stronger of heart, and +therefore better gatherers of gold in a land where gold is not to be had +without fighting. La Monjonaza will sanctify our efforts, by converting +the women; and the king's Treasurer will see that we do not cheat the +king, after we have got our rewards, as, it is rumoured, we have done +somewhat already."</p> + +<p>"Santos! I know what thou art pointing at, Don Francisco," said +Villafana, significantly. "The four hundred thousand crowns that have +vanished out of the treasury, hah! This is a matter that has stained the +General's honour for ever. And as for La Monjonaza, thou knowest there +are dark thoughts about her."</p> + +<p>"Have a care," said Don Francisco. "We are friends, and friends may +speak their minds: but I cannot hear thee abuse Don Hernan."</p> + +<p>"Hast thou never been as free thyself?" cried Villafana, with a laugh, +which mingled a careless derision with good-humour. "Come, now,—confess +thou wert pleased to be appointed Grand Guardian and Chamberlain,—or, +if thou wilt, Grand Vizier,—to his god-son, the young king of Tezcuco; +and that, since he gave thee Lerma's horse, thou hast been better +mounted than any other cavalier in the army."</p> + +<p>"Thou art an ass. Cortes has ever been my friend; and when I have +complained, as I have sometimes done, it was only like a good house-dog, +who howls in the night-watches, because he has nothing better to amuse +him. But hold,—look! the carriers are passed. The rear-guard +approaches. Now is my friend Sandoval yonder, betwixt the two Tlascalan +chiefs, glorified in his imagination. 'Slid! he would have had me +exchange my brown Bobadil for his raw-boned Motacila!—Come, Najara, rub +up thy wit; fling me some sweet word into the teeth of the Tlascalan +generals. Dost thou perceive with what solemn visages they approach us?"</p> + +<p>"I perceive," said Najara, "that Xicotencal is in no mood for jesting. +It is said, he comes to join us with his power reluctantly. Dost thou +see how he stalks by himself, frowning? A maravedi to a ducat, he would +sooner take us by the throat than the hand!"</p> + +<p>"Why then, be quick, show him thy scorn in a fillip."</p> + +<p>"Hast thou forgotten it has been decreed a matter for the bastinado, to +abuse an ally?"</p> + +<p>"Ay!" cried Villafana, "there is another fruit of a king's patent. One +may neither laugh nor scold, gamble nor play truant, but straight he is +told of a decree. Faith, when Cortes was our plain Captain, it was +another matter: if there was aught to be done or not to do, it was then, +in simple phrase, 'I commend to your favours,' or, 'I beg of your +friendships, do me this thing,' or, 'do it not,' as was needful. But now +the Captain-General deals only in decrees or proclamations, wherein we +have commands for exhortations, prohibitions in place of dissuasions, +and, withal, a plentiful garnishing of stocks and dungeons, whips and +halters, all in the king's name. By Santiago! there is too much state in +this."</p> + +<p>"Pho! thou art an Alguazil; why shouldst thou care?" said the Cavalier. +"The decrees are wholesome, the restrictions wise. It is right, we +should not displease the Republicans: they are our best friends,—very +quick and jealous too; and we were but a scotched snake without them."</p> + +<p>"If they fight our battles," said Villafana, "they divide our spoil. In +my mind, that black-faced Xicotencal is a villain and traitor."</p> + +<p>"Thy judgment is better, in such matters, than another's," said the +hunchback.</p> + +<p>"Right!" cried Guzman; "the Alguazil will be presently in his own +stocks, if thou dost heat him into a quarrel. We are not forbidden to +abuse one another. Let the red jackalls pass by unnoticed; we have mirth +enough among ourselves,—we will worry our Immortality. Look, Najara, +man; dost thou not see in what perplexity of cogitation he is +involved,—yonder dull Bernal? Rouse him with a quip, now; pierce him +with a jest. Come, stir; rub thy nose, make thy wit as sharp as a goad, +and prick the ox out of his slumber."</p> + +<p>"Ay, good Corcobado," cried Villafana, turning from the procession, and +mischievously eyeing their solitary and abstracted companion, "fling out +the legs of thy understanding, like a rough horse, and see if thou canst +not strike fire out of his flinty brain. All the scratching in the world +will not do it."</p> + +<p>"Now, were you not both besotted, and bent upon self-destruction," said +the deformed, regarding the pair with a commiserating sneer, "you would +not ask me to disturb our Immortality; who is, at this moment, +meditating by what possible stretch of benevolence he can hand your +names down to posterity; a thing, which if <i>he</i> do not effect, you may +be sure, nobody else will. Seņor Guzman, 'twas but a half-hour since, +that he asked me, if I could, upon mine own knowledge, acquaint him with +any act of thine worthy of commemoration."</p> + +<p>"Ay, indeed!" said the cavalier, laughing; "was Bernal of this mind, +then? He asked thee this question? By my faith, have I not killed as +many Indians as another? Have I not encountered as many risks, and +endured as many knocks? Out upon the misbelieving caitiff! he asked thee +this question? Thy reply now? pr'ythee, thy learned answer to this +foolish interrogatory? What saidst thou, now, in good truth?"</p> + +<p>"In good truth, then," replied Najara, with a sour gravity, "I told him, +I had it, upon excellent authority, though I believed it not myself, +that thou wert a cavalier, equal to any, in the virtues of a +soldier,—bold, quick, and resolute,—cool and fiery,—a lover of peril, +a relisher of blood; one that had won more gold than he could pocket, +more slaves than he could make marketable, and more renown than he cared +to boast of; a prudent captain, yet a better follower, because of the +ardour of his temper, which was, indeed, upon occasion, so hot, that, +sometimes, it was feared, he might take Cortes by the beard, for being +too faint-hearted."</p> + +<p>"Oh, thou rogue, thou merry thing of vinegar, thou hast belied me!" +cried Guzman; "thou knowest, I would sooner eat my arms,—lance, +buckler, and all,—than lift my hand against the General: I would, by my +troth, for I love him. But come, now,—thou saidst all this, upon good +authority? You jest, you rogue,—we are all jealous and envious. We have +good words from none but Cortes.—What authority?"</p> + +<p>"Marry, upon that of thine own lips," replied the hunchback; "for I know +not who else could have invented so liberally."</p> + +<p>"Out!" cried the cavalier, somewhat intemperately; "you presume—"</p> + +<p>"Ha! ha! a truce, a truce, Don Francisco!" exclaimed Villafana; "a fair +hit—no quarrelling; for captain though thou be, thou knowest I am sworn +Alguazil, as well as head-turnkey, chief executioner, and the Lord knows +what beside. No wrath among friends—A very justifiable, fair hit! +Najara must have his ways. Thou wilt see, by and by, how he will lay +<i>me</i> by the ears. Come, Corcobado, begin.—He who plays with colts, must +look to be kicked.—Come now, be sharp, fear not; I am a dog, and love +thee all the better for cudgelling."</p> + +<p>"I know thou art, and I know thou dost," said Najara; "for I remember, +that ever since Don Hernan had thee scourged, for abusing the Tlascalan +woman, thou hast been a more loving hound than any other of the +Velasquez faction."</p> + +<p>"Fuego de dios! Pho,—Good! Ha! ha! very good!" exclaimed Villafana, +laughing, though somewhat disconcerted. "I confess the beating; but then +I have a back to endure it—Hah! A Roland for an Oliver, a kick for a +buffet! Thou liest, though, as to the cause: 'twas for taking the old +senator they call Maxiscatzin by the beard, when he had given me the +first sop of the Maguey-liquor. I was drunk, sirrah, broke rules, +disobeyed orders, and so deserved my guerdon. Wilt thou be satisfied? By +this hand, I grumble not. I should trounce thee for the like +misdemeanour,—that is, if I could find whereon to lay my scourge. Aha! +wilt thou pull noses with me? Come, what saidst thou of me to Bernal? I +bear thee no malice, man;—no, no more than the general.—Drunk indeed? +He should have struck my head off!"</p> + +<p>"I told him," said Najara, "that thou wert, in some sense, worthy to be +chronicled."</p> + +<p>"Many thanks for that," said Villafana, "were it only on account of the +beating."</p> + +<p>"For though thou wert as naturally given to grovelling as a football, +yet wouldst thou as certainly mount, at every kick, as that same bag of +wind."</p> + +<p>"Bravo! bravo!" cried the Alguazil, with a roar of delight, in which he +was joined by Guzman; "thou art as witty and unsavoury as ever, and thou +dingest me about the ears as with a pine-tree. What else, cielo mio? +what else saidst thou to Bernal?"</p> + +<p>"Simply, that thou hadst more boldness than would be thought of thee, +more dreams than would be reckoned of thy dull brain, and such skill at +rising, notwithstanding the clog of thy folly, that it was manifest thou +wouldst not be content, till thy feet were two fathoms from the earth, +and thy crown as near to the oak-bough as the rope would."</p> + +<p>"Oh, fu! fy!" said Villafana, "hast thou no better trope for hanging? +Have you done? Am I despatched? Get thee to better game, then; and see +thou art more metaphoric. Hast thou no verjuice for our good friend +here, Camarga?"</p> + +<p>The individual thus alluded to, though giving his attention to the +conversation, had maintained a profound and unsympathetic silence during +all. He stood leaning against the tree, folding over his breast, and +even wrapping about his chin, the long cloak of striped cotton +cloth—the product of the country,—the bright and gaudy colours of +which contrasted unnaturally with the sickly hue of his visage. +Throughout all, when not particularly noticed, his countenance wore an +expression of as much mental as bodily pain; but when thus accosted by +Villafana, it changed at once, and in a remarkable degree, from gloom to +good-humour, and even to apparent gayety. It is true, that, at the +moment when his name was pronounced, he started quickly with a sort of +nervous agitation; and a sudden rush of blood into his face, mingling +with its bilious stain, covered it with the swarthiest purple: but this +immediately passed away—perhaps before any of his comrades had noted +it.</p> + +<p>"I cry you mercy, seņor Villafana," he said; "I am as unworthy to be +made the butt of wit as the subject of history. My ambition runs not +beyond my conscience; the month that I have spent in this land,—and it +is scarce a month,—has been wasted in disease and idleness. A year +hence, I shall be more worthy your consideration. But tell me, good +friends, is it true, as you say, that yonder worthy soldier hath been +appointed the historian of your brave exploits? By mine honour, his head +seems to me better fitted to receive blows than to remember them, and +his hand to repay them rather than to record."</p> + +<p>"He is, truly," said Villafana, "our Immortality, as we call him, or our +Historian, as he denominates himself. As to his appointment, it comes of +his own will, and not of our grace; but we quarrel not with his humours. +He conceives himself called to be our chronicler. Who cares? He can do +no harm. I am told, he doth greatly abuse Cortes, especially in the +matter of the slaves, and the gold we fetched from Mexico in the Flight. +By'r lady, I have heard some sharp things said about that."</p> + +<p>"You said them yourself," muttered Najara. "It is well you are in +favour."</p> + +<p>"Ay, by my troth," cried Guzman; "<i>Cuidado</i>, Villafana! Don Hernan will +be angry. Good luck to you! You are the lion's small dog: seize not his +majesty by the nose."</p> + +<p>"Pho, friends! here's a coil," said the Alguazil, stoutly: "Don Hernan +knows me: I will say what I think. I have maintained to his face, that +there was foul work with the gold, and that we have been cheated +of our shares; I have told him what ill work was made of both +Repartimientos,—the partition of the slaves,—at Segura-de-la-Frontera, +and here at Tezcuco,—scurvy, knavish work, seņores: One may fetch +angels to the brand, but, ay de mi! the iron turns them into beldames!"</p> + +<p>"Ay, there is some truth in that," said Guzman, a little thoughtfully. +"No man honours Don Hernan more than myself; and yet did he suffer me to +be choused out of the princess I fetched from Iztapalapan."</p> + +<p>"Ay, the whole army witnessed it, and there was not a man who did not +cry shame on you for taking it so—"</p> + +<p>"Good-humouredly," interrupted the cavalier. "Rub me as thou wilt for a +jest, Villafana; but touch me not in soberness."</p> + +<p>"Pshaw! can I not abuse thee as a friend, without the apology of a grin? +Thou hadst been used basely, had not Cortes made up the loss with +Lerma's horse. I have heard thee complain as much as another; and even +now, thou art as bitter as any against this mad scheme of the ships. +Demonios! our general will have us rot in the lake, like our friends of +the Noche Triste!"</p> + +<p>"Thou errest," said the cavalier, gravely. "I have changed my mind, on +this subject: I perceive we shall conquer this city."</p> + +<p>"Wilt thou be sworn to that?" exclaimed the Alguazil, earnestly. "I tell +thee, as a friend, we are all mad, and we are deluded to death. If we +launch the brigantines, we are but gods' meat—food for idols and +cannibals. We were fools to come from Tlascala. Would to Heaven we had +departed with Duero! We are toiled on to our fate, to make Cortes +famous: he will win his renown out of our corses. What sayst thou, +Najara, mi Corcobado, mi Hacedor de Tropos?"</p> + +<p>"Even that the will-o-th'-wisps, the Ignes-fatui, rising out of our +decaying bodies, will forsake each honest man's corse, to gather, +glory-wise, about the head of our leader.—Is that to thy liking?"</p> + +<p>"Marvellously! Thy wit explains and gives tongue to my thoughts. Thou +seest things clearly—I am glad thou art of my way of thinking. This is +our destiny, if we continue our insane enterprise."</p> + +<p>"A pest upon thee, clod!" cried the Hunchback; "I did but supply thee a +simile, in pity of thine own barrenness. <i>I</i> of thy way of thinking? +Dost imagine I will hang with thee? <i>I</i> see things clearly? Marry, I do. +Give tongue to thy thoughts? Ratsbane!"</p> + +<p>As Najara spoke, he bent his sour and piercing looks on the Alguazil; +who, much to the surprise of Camarga, grew pale, and snatched at his +dagger, in an ecstasy of rage, greatly disproportioned to the offence, +if such there could be in what seemed idle and unmeaning sarcasms. The +wrath of Villafana, however, was checked by the mirth of the cavalier, +Don Francisco, who exclaimed with the triumph of retaliation,</p> + +<p>"A fair knock, by St. Dominic! Art thou laid by the heels, now? Sirrah +Alguazil, if thou showest but an inch more of thy dudgeon, I will have +thee in thine own stocks,—ay, faith, and on thine own block, into the +bargain. Forgettest thou the decree? Death, man, very mortal death to +any one who draws weapon upon a christian comrade: thy hidalgo blood, +(if thou hast any, as thou art ever boasting,) will not save thee. Pho! +thou art notoriously known to be a plotter. Why shouldst thou be angry?"</p> + +<p>"<i>Hombre!</i> I am not angry <i>now</i>: but, methinks, Corcobado hath the art +of inflaming whatever is combustible in man's body. A good friend were +he for a poor man, in the winter. Why, thou bitter, misjudging, +remorseless, male-shrew, here is my hand, in token I will not maul thee. +Why dost thou ever persecute me with thy hints? By and by, men will come +to believe thou art in earnest. <i>What</i> dost thou see, that I care not to +have exposed? I am a plotter? I grant ye; so Cortes hath called me to my +face a dozen times, or more. I am a grumbler? So he avers, and so I +allow. I must speak what I think; ay, and I must growl, too. All this is +apparent, but it harms me not with the general: he scolds me very oft; +but who stands better in his favour?"</p> + +<p>"Thou takest the matter too seriously," said Guzman. "Hast thou no +suspicion that thy self-commendations are tedious?"</p> + +<p>"In such case, hadst thou ever any thyself?" demanded the unrelenting +Najara. "Pray, let him go on. Let him draw his dagger, if he will, too. +What care I? I have a better fence than the decree."</p> + +<p>"Pshaw, man," said Villafana, "why dost thou take a frown so bitterly? I +will not quarrel with thee. But I would thou couldst be reasonable in +thy fillips: call me a knave openly, if thou wilt; thy insinuations have +the air of seriousness. But come; you have robbed the seņor Camarga of +his diversion with Bernal. Lo you now, if our wrangling have disturbed +him a jot! He sits there, like an old horse of a summer's day, patient +and uncomplaining; and, all the time, there are gadfly thoughts +persecuting his imagination."</p> + +<p>"Methinks, seņores," said Camarga, "you should be curious to know in +what manner the good man records your actions. For my part, I should be +well content to be made better acquainted with them; especially with +those later exploits, since the retreat from Mexico, of which I have +heard only confused and contradictory accounts. Will he suffer us to +examine his chronicles?"</p> + +<p>"Suffer us!" cried Guzman; "if you do but give him a grain of +encouragement, never believe me but he will requite you with pounds of +his stupidity. What, have you any curiosity?—Harkee, Bernal, man!—You +shall see how I will rouse him,—Bernal Diaz! Historian! Immortality! +what ho, seņor Del Castillo! Are you asleep? Zounds, sirrah, here are +three or four dull fellows, who, for lack of better amusement, are +willing to listen to your history."</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></a>CHAPTER II.</h2> + + +<p>At these words, the worthy thus appealed to, woke from his revery, and +staring a moment in some little perplexity at his companions, took up a +long copper-headed spear, which rested on the ground at his side, and +advanced towards them. Viewed at a little distance, the gravity of his +countenance gave him an appearance of age, which vanished on a nearer +inspection. In reality, if his own recorded account can be believed, +(and heaven forbid we should attach any doubt to the representations of +our excellent prototype,) he did not number above twenty-six or +twenty-seven years, and was thus, as he chose to call himself, 'a +stripling.' Young as he was, however, there was not a man in the army of +Cortes who had seen more, or more varied service than Bernal Diaz del +Castillo. His exploits in the New World had commenced seven years +before, among the burning and pestilential fens of Nombre de Dios,—a +place made still more odious to an aspiring youth by the ferocious +dissensions of its inhabitants, and that bloodthirsty jealousy of its +ruler, which had rewarded with the block the man<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a> who disclosed to +Spain the broad expanse of the Pacific, and led his subaltern, Pizarro, +to the shores of Peru. With the two adventurers, Cordova and Grijalva, +who had preceded Cortes in the attempt upon the lands of Montezuma, +(discovered by the first,) Bernal Diaz shared the wounds and +misadventures of both expeditions; and he was among the first to join +the standard of Don Hernan, in the third and most successful of the +Spanish descents.</p> + +<p>The hardships he had endured, the constant and unmitigated suffering to +which he had been exposed for seven years, had given him much of the +weatherbeaten look of a veteran, which, added to the sombre gravity of +his visage, caused him to present, at the first sight, the appearance of +a man of forty years or more. His garments were of a dusky red cloth, +padded into escaupil, with back and breast-pieces of iron, over which +was a long cloak of a chocolate colour, well embroidered, and, though +much worn and tarnished, obviously a holiday suit. To these were added a +black velvet hat, ornamented with three flamingo feathers, striking up +like the points of a trident, with the medal of a saint, rudely wrought +in gold, hanging beneath them. His person was brawny, his face full and +inexpressive; his dull grey eyes indicated nothing but simplicity and +absence of mind, or rather inattentiveness; and it required the presence +of many scars of several wounds on his countenance, to convince a +stranger that Bernal actually possessed the fortitude to encounter such +badges of honour.</p> + +<p>He approached the group with a heavy and indolent tread, bearing in his +hand a bundle of leaves of maguey paper, such as served the purposes of +the native painters and chroniclers of Anahuac, and with which he was +fain to supply the want of a better material.</p> + +<p>"Dost thou hear, seņor Inmortalidad?" cried Don Francisco de Guzman, as +the martial annalist took his seat serenely among the Castilians; "art +thou deaf, dumb, or still wrapt in thy seventh heaven, that thou +answerest not a word to my salutations? Zounds, man, I will not ask thee +a second time."</p> + +<p>"What is your will?" said Bernal Diaz, "what will you have of me, +seņores?" he repeated, surveying each member of the group, one after the +other. "I did think that this being a day of license and rejoicing to so +many of us, I might have an opportunity, not often in my power, of +putting down some things in my journal which it will be well to do, +before setting out on the circuit of the lake, wherein there may happen +some passages to drive from my memory those which are not yet recorded. +But, by my faith, you have talked loud and much, and so disturbed my +mind, that I have entirely lost some things I intended to say. I would +to heaven you would find some other place to your liking, and leave me +alone for a few hours."</p> + +<p>"Why, thou infidel!" said Guzman, "if thou likest not our company, why +dost thou not leave it? Dost thou forget thou hast the power of +locomotion? Wilt thou wait for us to depart before thou bethinkest thee +of thine own legs? By'r lady! thou art not yet in thy senses!"</p> + +<p>"By my faith, so I can!" said the historian, abruptly, as if the idea +had just entered his mind: "I will go down to the lake shore, where the +sound of the waves will drown your voices. There is something +encouraging to contemplation in the dashing of water; but as for men's +voices, I could never think well, when they were within hearing. I beg +your pardon, all, seņores: I will go down."</p> + +<p>"What! when here are four fools, who are in the humour of listening to +thee for some seven minutes, or so? ay, man, to thy crazy chronicles! +When wilt thou expect such another audience? Lo you, the seņor Camarga +has desired to be made acquainted with your learned lucubrations. Come, +stir; open thy lips, exalt thyself, while thou art alive; for after +death, there is no saying how short a time thou wilt sleep in cobwebs."</p> + +<p>"You jeer me, seņor Guzman; you laugh at me, gentlemen," said the +soldier, gravely; "and thereby you do yourselves, as well as me, much +wrong. Is it so great a thing for a soldier to write a history? The +valiant Julius Cæsar of Rome recorded, with his own hand, his great +actions in France, Britain, and our own Castile, as I know full well; +for when I was a boy at school, I saw the very book; and sorry I am that +the poverty of my parents denied me such instruction, as might have +enabled me to read it. Then, there was Josephus, the Jewish Captain, who +wrote a history of the fall of Jerusalem, as I have heard from a learned +priest. Besides, there were many Greek soldiers, who did the same thing, +as I have been told; but I never knew much concerning them."</p> + +<p>"And hast thou the vanity to talk of Julius Cæsar?" cried Guzman, +laughing.</p> + +<p>"Why not?" said the soldier, stoutly; "I have fought almost as many +battles, and I warrant me, my heart is as strong; and were it my fate to +be a general and commander, instead of a poor soldier of fortune in the +ranks, I could myself, as well as another, lead you through these +mischievous Mexicans; who, I will be sworn, are much more valiant +heathens than ever Cæsar found among the French. As far as he was a +soldier, then, I boast to be as good a man as he; ay, by mine honour, +and better too! for I am a Christian man, whereas he was a poor +benighted infidel. As for my history, I will not make bold to compare it +in excellence with his; for it has been told me, that Cæsar was a +scholar, and possessed of the graces and elegancies of style; whereas, I +have myself none of these graces, being ignorant of both Latin and +Greek, and knowing nothing of any tongues, except the Castilian, and +some smattering of this Indian jargon, which I have picked up with much +pains, and, as I may say, at the expense of more beating than one gets +from the schoolmaster. Nevertheless, I flatter myself, that what I write +will be good, because it will be true; for this which I am writing, is +not a history of distant nations or of past events, nor is it composed +of vain reveries and conjectures, such as fill the pages of one who +writes of former ages. I relate those things of which I am an +eye-witness, and not idle reports and hearsay. Truth is sacred and very +valuable. In future days, when men come to make histories of our acts in +this land, their histories will be good, because they will draw them +from me, and not from those vain historiographers who stay at home, and +write down all the lies that people at a distance may say of us. This is +a good thing, and will make my book, when finished, a treasury to men; +but what is better, and what should make it noticeable to yourselves, it +will not, like other histories, say, 'The great hero Cortes did this,' +and 'the mighty commander did that,' giving all the glory to one man +alone; but it will record our achievements in such a way as to show who +performed them, relating that 'this thing was done by the Seņor Don +Francisco de Guzman, and this by the valiant soldier Najara, and this by +myself, Bernal Diaz del Castillo,' and so on, each of us according to +our acts."<a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a></p> + +<p>"What the worthy Del Castillo says, is just," said Camarga; "and whether +his history be elegant or unpolished, he should be encouraged to +continue it. For my own part, I shall be glad when I have performed +anything worthy to be preserved, to know, we have with us a man who will +see that the credit of the act is not bestowed upon another. And, in +this frame of mind, I will stand much indebted to the good seņor, if he +will permit me at once, to be made acquainted with the true relation of +certain events, with which I am not yet familiar."</p> + +<p>"What will you have?" said Bernal Diaz, much gratified by this proof of +approbation. "You shall hear the truth, and no vain fabrication; for I +call heaven to witness, and I say Amen to it, that I have related +nothing which, being an eye-witness, I do not <i>know</i> to be true; or +which, having the testimony of many others, actors and lookers-on, to +the same, I have not good reason to believe, is true. What, then, will +you have, seņor Camarga? Is there any particular battle you choose to be +informed of? Perhaps, I had better begin with the first chapter, which I +have here, written out in full, and which—"</p> + +<p>"Fire!" cried Guzman, starting up, "will you drive us away? Zounds! do +you think we will swallow all?"</p> + +<p>"Read that chapter," said Najara, "in which you celebrate the exploits +of the seņor Guzman."</p> + +<p>"I have not," said Diaz, with much simplicity, "I have not yet had +occasion to come to Don Francisco."</p> + +<p>"Hear!" cried Villafana, clapping his hands with admiration, in which +the cavalier, after looking a little indignant, thought fit to join.</p> + +<p>"Unless indeed," continued the historian, "I should have resolved to +relate the quarrel betwixt his favour, and the young cornet Lerma, (whom +may heaven take to its rest; for there were some good things in the +young man.) But as to this feud, I thought it better for the honour of +both, as well as of another, whom I do not desire to mention with +dispraise, that the matter should be forgotten."</p> + +<p>"Put it down, if thou wilt," said Guzman, with a stern aspect. "What I +have done, I have done; and I shame not to have it spoken. If I did not +kill the youth, never believe me if it was not out of pity for his +years; and out of regard to Cortes, with whom he was a favourite."</p> + +<p>At these words, which were delivered with the greatest gravity, the +historian raised his eyes to Don Francisco, and regarded him, for a +moment, with surprise. Then shaking his head, and muttering the word +'favourite,' with a voice of incredulity, and even wonder, he held his +peace, with the air of one who locks up in his breast a mystery, which +he has been on the point of imprudently revealing.</p> + +<p>"A favourite—I repeat the word," exclaimed Don Francisco, with angry +emphasis; "a favourite, at least, until his folly and baseness were made +apparent to Cortes, and so brought him to disgrace."</p> + +<p>"Strong words, Don Francisco!" said Villafana, with a bold tone of +rebuke; "and somewhat <i>too</i> strong to be spoken of a dead enemy. And +besides, without referring to your share in the matter, there are those +in this army, who have other thoughts in relation to the lad. It has +been whispered,—and the honour of Cortes has suffered thereby,—it has +been whispered——"</p> + +<p>"By Villafana," exclaimed the hunchback, abruptly and sharply; "by +thyself, certainly, Sir Alguazil, if there be anything in it against the +credit of the general."</p> + +<p>"Pshaw! wilt thou buffet me again?" cried Villafana, springing up and +stamping on the earth, though not in anger. "Dost thou know now what +thou art like?"</p> + +<p>"Like a thorn in the foot, which, the more you stamp, the more it will +hurt."</p> + +<p>"Rather like a stupid ball tied to my leg," said the Alguazil, "which, +without any merit of its own, serves but the dead-weight purpose of +giving me a jerk, turn whichsoever way I will."</p> + +<p>"Right!" cried Najara, with a sneer; "you have clapped the ball to the +right leg. We do not so shot honest men."</p> + +<p>"Gentlemen, with your leave," said Camarga, willing to divert the storm, +which it seemed Najara's delight to provoke in the breast of the +Alguazil, "with your leave, seņores, I must not be robbed of my +curiosity. It was my purpose to ask the seņor del Castillo to read me +such portions of his journal as treated, first, of occurrences that +happened after the Noche Triste, and battle of Otumba, and then of the +history and fate of this very young man, whose name is so efficacious in +laying you by the ears. But as I perceive the latter subject is hateful +to you all,—." Here he turned his eyes on Guzman.</p> + +<p>"You are deceived," said Don Francisco, drily. "I bear the young man no +malice: the wolf and the dog may roll over carcasses—I have no anger +for bones. He slandered me: being no longer alive, I forgive him. Ask +Bernal what you will, and let him answer what he will: I swear by my +troth, I care not."</p> + +<p>"What needs that we should look into noisome caves, when we have green, +wholesome lawns before us?" said Bernal Diaz, hesitating; for, at that +moment, the eyes of all except Guzman, were fastened eagerly on his own. +"I could speak of the quarrel, to be sure, between his favour Don +Francisco and the young colour-bearer; for though, as I said, and for +the reasons stated, I have not put it down in my history, yet do I +remember it very well. But, should I get thus far, I should even persist +with the whole story; for, I know not how it is, I never begin a +relation, and get well advanced in the same, but I am loath to leave it, +till I have recounted all."</p> + +<p>"Ay, I'll be sworn, thou art," said Villafana: "thy stories are much +like to a crane's neck; 'tis but a head and bill at first, and an ell or +two of nothing stretched out after."</p> + +<p>"Nor am I able," said the worthy Bernal, without stopping to digest the +simile, "to read a full account of those actions the seņor Camarga +speaks of, which took place subsequently to our flight from Mexico and +our great victory on the plains of Otumba, for the good reason that I +have not yet composed them; the failure of which is, in a great measure, +the consequence of your loud talking just now, whilst I was addressing +my mind to the same. But, if you will have a verbal relation, seņor +Camarga, I will do my best to pleasure you, and that right briefly, and +in true words; for I defy any man to detect falsehood or exaggeration in +what I write."</p> + +<p>"Ay, by'r lady!" cried Guzman, who had recovered his good-humour, and +now laughed heartily,—"in what you <i>write</i>, honest Bernal; but in what +you say, you are not so infallible."</p> + +<p>"You would not let me finish what I was about to say," murmured the +historian.</p> + +<p>"No, faith; you would make a day's work of it; whereas I, who am no +wire-drawer of conceits, can despatch the whole thing in a minute. Do +you not see? the rear of the procession is in sight: in half an hour we +shall be summoned into camp. Be content then, scribbler; I quote thy +words, which should be honour enough: 'I defy any man to discover +falsehood or exaggeration in what I say.' Know then, seņor +Camarga—after our victory at Otumba, nine months since, we retreated to +Tlascala, four hundred and fifty in number, at which city we rested five +months, curing our wounds, recruiting our forces, and preparing to +resume the war. During this time, the only remarkable incidents +were,—first—the meeting of those goodly knaves who had come with +Narvaez, sworn faith to Cortes, looked at Mexico, and now, being +satisfied with blows and honour, demanded to be sent back to Cuba, to +the great injury and almost destruction of all our hopes. Among the +foremost of these turbulent fellows, was our friend here, Villafana; +who, although he came not with Narvaez, but was sent soon after us by +Velasquez, was ever found consorting with the disaffected, until his +good saint, in some dream of the gallows, brought better thoughts into +his mind, and converted him from an open enemy into a doubtful friend. +Peace, Villafana! I am now playing the historian, and must therefore +tell what I believe to be the truth."</p> + +<p>At these words, Villafana, who had opened his mouth to speak, checked +the impulse, nodded, laughed, and composed himself to silence.</p> + +<p>"The defection of these men," resumed the cavalier, "and the reduction +of our numbers that followed, (for we were e'en forced to discharge the +more importunate of them,) were requited to us by happy reinforcements +of men, horses, and arms; some of them sent by the foolish Velasquez—"</p> + +<p>"Seņor Guzman," said Bernal Diaz, "the Governor Velasquez is my +relation. My father was an hidalgo, and his wife, my mother—"</p> + +<p>"Oh, I forgot!" said Guzman, nodding to the historian:—"Some sent by +the <i>sagacious</i> Velasquez to his captain, Narvaez, who was in chains at +Villa Rica; some by De Garay, Adelantado of Jamaica, to rob us of our +northern province, Panuco,—and it is supposed that thou, seņor Camarga, +with thy crew of sick men, though thou comest so late, and apparently of +thine own good will, wert equipt by the same inconsiderate commander; +and some by the merchants of the Canaries and of Seville, to be +exchanged for our superfluous spoils, which were not then gathered;—no, +by'r lady, nor yet, either. In fine, we became strong enough, by these +means, to recruit our forces among the natives of the land; which we +did, by attacking divers provinces in the neighbourhood of Tlascala, and +compelling their warriors to join our standard, along with the +Tlascalans, who were willing enough,—all save their generalissimo, +Xicotencal. Thus, then, with no mean force of Spaniards, and with +several armies of Indian confederates, we came, 'tis now more than three +months since, to yonder city, Tezcuco, and raised to the throne, (in +place of his brother, who fled to Mexico,) a king of our own choosing; +of whom I have the honour to be chief counsellor and minister, that is +to say, guardian, regent, sponsor, or master, as you may think fit to +esteem me. Here, it has been our good fortune to receive other and +stronger reinforcements, and, as Villafana said, from the king's own +royal bounty, with commissions and orders, priests and crown-officers, +and so on; which circumstances have caused our army to be reorganized, +the whole reduced to a stricter discipline, and civil officers to be +appointed, for the better enforcing of martial law. Here, too, we have +been preparing for the siege and blockade of yonder accursed metropolis, +by bringing ships, (they are on the shoulders of these crawling pagans,) +to give us the command of the lake; and by attacking and destroying the +neighbouring towns, so as to secure possession of the shores. In the +meanwhile, the young cub of an Emperor, Guatimozin, who has succeeded +Cuitlahuatzin, the successor of Montezuma, has been equally busy in +concentrating the warriors of all his faithful provinces in the island, +and providing vast stores of corn and meat, for their subsistence,—as +resolute to resist as we are to assail. The materials for our vessels +being arrived, it is now known, that the time of constructing and +lanching them, will be devoted to an expedition, led by Cortes himself; +in which we will make the circuit of the whole lake, destroying the +rebellious cities on the main, and driving to the island all who may +think fit to resist. When they are thus caged, we shall have them like +pigeons in a net; and good plucking there will be in store for +all.—This is my history, and methinks it should satisfy you."</p> + +<p>"It wants nothing to be complete save the episode of the Cornet Lerma," +said Villafana, with a malicious grin; "and, in requital for the good +turn you have done me, when speaking of the mutiny Tlascala, I will +relate it,—ay, by St. James, I will! frown and storm as you may. The +seņor Camarga has avowed his curiosity in the matter. Our dull Bernal, +who is so frequent at boasting he tells naught but truth, has confessed +that he dares not tell <i>all</i> the truth; which, I think, will be somewhat +of a qualification to the belief of his future admirers. Najara, here, +will say naught of any one but myself, and that with a crusty and bitter +obstinacy,—wherein he seems to me to resemble a silly ox, who rubs his +stupid head against a tree, much less to the prejudice of the bark than +his skin. And as for thyself, seņor Don Francisco, thou hast but thine +own fashion of telling the story. But I told thee before, there are +those in the army who have another way of thinking; and I am one—I will +not boggle at a truth, like Diaz, because it is somewhat discreditable +to Cortes, or to a chief officer."</p> + +<p>"Speak then," said Guzman, gravely; "I have said already I care not. I +know full well how your knavish companions belie me. I say again, I care +not. What you aver as your own belief, I will make free to hold in +consideration: for the reported imputations of others, I release you +from responsibility."</p> + +<p>"Oh, I speak not on my own knowledge, nor of my own personal belief," +said Villafana, "and therefore, (but more especially in consequence of +the decree, seņor, the decree!—we will not forget the decree,) I shall +fear neither dagger nor black looks. You called Lerma a 'favourite' of +the general: pho! even Bernal smiled at that!"</p> + +<p>"What I have said in that matter," replied Guzman, with composure, "I +will condescend to support with argument. The young man was received +into the household of Cortes, while Cortes was yet a planter of +Santiago: he picked him up, heaven knows where, how, or why, a poor, +vagabond boy. It is notorious to all, that, in those days, Don Hernan +employed him less as a servant than as a son, or younger brother, and as +such, bestowed upon him affection and confidence, as well as the truest +protection. Thou knowest, and if thou art not an infidel altogether, +thou wilt allow, that the sword-cut on the general's left hand was +obtained in a duel which he fought with a man, ('twas the seņor +Bocasucia,) who had thrown some sarcasm on the youth's birth, and then +ran him through the body, when he sought for satisfaction."</p> + +<p>"I allow all this," said Villafana; "I confess the youth was an ass, to +match his boy's blade against the weapon of the best swordsman in the +island; and I agree that it was both noble and truly affectionate in +Cortes, to take up the quarrel, and so baste the bones of Bocasucia, +that he will remember the correction to his dying day. I allow all this; +and I add to it the greater proof of Don Hernan's love for the youth, +that when Velasquez granted him his commission to subdue these lands, (I +would the sea had swallowed them, some good ten years since!) the +captain did forthwith entrust to the boy the honourable and +distinguished duty of recruiting soldiers for him, in Espaņola, in which +island he was born."</p> + +<p>"Ay," quoth Guzman, dryly, "and one may find cause for the general's +anger, in the diligence with which the urchin prosecuted his task, and +the success that crowned it."</p> + +<p>"By my faith," said Bernal Diaz, unable any longer to restrain his +desire to take part in a discussion of such historical moment, "the +young man sped well; and that he came to us empty-handed was no cause of +Don Hernan's displeasure, as I have heard Don Hernan say. It was, in the +first place, our haste to embark, when we discovered that the governor +was about to revoke our captain's commission, that caused Lerma to be +left behind us; and, secondly, it was the governor's own act, that Lerma +was not permitted to follow us, with the forces he had raised and +brought as far as Santiago. It is well known, that these men were +arrested on their course, and disbanded by Velasquez,—for some of them +came afterwards with Narvaez, and have so reported. The youth was thrown +into prison, too, where he fell sick,—for he had never entirely +recovered from the effects of his wound,—and it required all the +exertions of Doņa Catalina, our leader's wife, backed by those of her +friends, to procure his release. His fidelity was afterwards shown in +his escape from Cuba, which was truly wonderful, both in boldness of +conception and success of accomplishment."</p> + +<p>"His fidelity truly, and his folly, too," said Villafana; "for, I think, +no one but a confirmed madman could have projected and undertaken a +voyage across the gulf, in an open <i>fusta</i>,<a name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a> (by'r lady! I have heard +'twas nothing better than a piragua,) with a few beggarly Indian +fishermen for his crew. But this he did, mad or not; and if Cortes were +angry, he took but an ill way to punish, since he gave him a horse and +standard, and kept him, for a long time, near to his own person. His +favourite for a time, I grant you he may have been, having heard it so +related; but when I myself came to the land, there were others much +better beloved."</p> + +<p>"If I am not mistaken," said Don Francisco, "he was in favour at that +time; and I have heard it affirmed it was some news of thy bringing, or +some good counsel of thy speaking, which first opened the eyes of +Cortes."</p> + +<p>"<i>I</i>, indeed!—<i>my</i> news, and <i>my</i> counsel!" cried Villafana, with a +grin. "I was more like, at that period, to get to the bastinado than the +ears of Don Hernan. I, indeed!—I loved not the young man, I confess; +and who did? He had even the fate of a fallen minion; all spoke of him +with dispraise,—all hated him, or seemed to hate him, save only the +Tlascalan chief, Xicotencal, who loved him out of opposition; and I +remember a saying of this very crabbed Corcobado, here, on the subject, +namely, that a hedgehog was the best fellow for a viper."</p> + +<p>"Ay, by my faith," said Najara; "yet I meant not Xicotencal for the +animal, but a worthy Christian cavalier; who was, at that time, rolling +the snake out of his dwelling." As Najara spoke, he fixed his eyes on +Guzman.</p> + +<p>"I understand thee, toad," said the latter, indifferently. "It was +natural, the young man should be somewhat jealous. But this leads us +from the story. If it be needful to find a reason for Don Hernan's +change, I can myself give a thousand. In the first place, mere human +fickleness might be enough, for no man is master of his affections. It +might be enough too, to know, that the youth was no longer the gay and +good-humoured lad he had been described, but a sour, gloomy, and peevish +fool, exceedingly disagreeable and quarrelsome; and, perhaps, it might +be more than enough, to remind you, that, as was currently believed, +this change of temper was the consequence of certain villanous acts, +committed after our departure, and which were thought to furnish a +better and more probable reason for the voyage in the fusta than any +particular zeal he had in the cause of Cortes. If this be not enough," +continued the cavalier, looking round him with the air of one who feels +that his arguments are conclusive, "then I have but to mention what you +seem to have forgotten,—to wit, that this petulant and meddlesome boy +did presume to make opposition to, and very arrogantly censure, certain +actions of the general; and, in particular, the seizure and imprisonment +of king Montezuma, and the burning alive of the Cholulan prisoners, as +well as the seventeen warriors, who had fought the battle with +Escalante, at Vera Cruz."—In the last of these instances, Don Francisco +made reference to the barbarous and most unjust punishment of +Quauhpopoco,—the military governor of a Mexican province near to Vera +Cruz,—and of his chief officers, who had presumed to resist with arms, +and with fatal success, the Spanish commandant of the coast, in an +unjustifiable attack.</p> + +<p>"All this is true," said Villafana, "and it is all superfluous. What I +desired to establish was, that Lerma was no favourite, when sent on the +expedition, as would have been inferred from your words. I come now, +seņor Camarga, to speak of that occurrence in relation to this boy, Juan +Lerma, (I call him a boy, for, at that time, he was not thought to +exceed nineteen years of age,) which, as Bernal Diaz says, touches the +honour of Don Hernan, and which, others think, bears as heavily upon +that of Don Francisco. The seņores must answer for themselves: I only +give what is one version of the story."</p> + +<p>"And, I warrant thee, it is the worst," said Najara. "Thou hast very +much the appetite of a gallinaza, who chooses her meat according to the +roughness of the savour."</p> + +<p>"Among the daughters of the captive Montezuma," said Villafana, nodding +to the hunchback, in testimony of approbation, "was one, the youngest of +all, and, in truth, the prettiest, as I have heard, for I never beheld +her, who was called Cillahula,—"</p> + +<p>"<i>Zelahualla</i>," said Bernal Diaz. "It is a word that signifies—"</p> + +<p>"It signifies nothing, so long as you give it not the proper accent," +said Guzman, with infinite composure. "Her true name was Citlaltihuatl; +or, at least, it was by that the Mexicans designated her; for they of +the royal family have, ordinarily, a popular title, in addition to that +used at court. The name may be interpreted the Maiden of the Star, or +the Celestial Lady; for so much is expressed by the two words of which +it is compounded."</p> + +<p>"I maintain," said Bernal Diaz, stoutly, "that the word Zelahualla is +more agreeable of pronunciation, as well as much more universal in the +army."</p> + +<p>"I grant you that," said Guzman. "Nor is the corruption so great as that +of many names you have recorded in your journal: but I leave these +things to be examined by your admirers hereafter. We will call the +princess, then, Zelahualla; that being the better and more common +title.—And now, Villafana, man, get thee on, in God's name; and start +not, seņor Camarga, at the damnable inventions of slander, which will +now be told you."</p> + +<p>"Pho!" said the Alguazil, "I will not abuse thee half so much as the +General. Know, seņor Camarga, that there arose, between the young fool +Lerma and the excellent cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman, a quarrel, +very hot and deadly, concerning this same silly daughter of Montezuma; +with whom Don Francisco chose to be somewhat rougher and more +tyrannical, in displaying his affection, than was proper towards a +king's daughter and a captive."</p> + +<p>"Dost thou speak this upon thine own personal averment?" demanded Don +Francisco, with a countenance unchanged, but with a voice +preternaturally subdued.</p> + +<p>"No, faith," said Villafana, hastily, and with an air that looked like +alarm; "I repeat the innuendoes of others, which may be slanders or +not,—I know not. But it is certain, the young man so charged thee to +Cortes; affirming that, but for his interference, the villany +meditated—But, pho! thou growest angry! So much, certainly, he brought +against thee?"</p> + +<p>"He did," replied Guzman, smiling as if in derision; "and I know not how +any could have been induced to believe him, except that man,—each +man,—being naturally a rogue himself, doth rather delight to entertain +those aspersions which bring down his neighbour to his own level, than +the commendations which acquaint him with a superior. He did!—He was a +fool! I can explain this thing to your satisfaction."</p> + +<p>"Basta! it does not need," replied Villafana. "The rear-guard is +passing,—there is a stir on the temple-top, and presently we shall hear +the trumpet, which, like a curfew-bell, will command us to put out the +fires of our fancy and the lights of our wit, on pain of having them, +somewhat of a sudden, whipped out with switches. I must tell mine own +story; the seņor Camarga looks a little impatient. The end of this +quarrel," continued the Alguazil, "was a duel; in which neither of the +rivals in love and the general's favour, came to much hurt; since they +were speedily seized upon and introduced to the Calabozo, for fighting +against the express orders of the general. Then, being released, they +were separated,—our excellent friend Don Francisco being sent on some +duty to Tlascala, and the boy Juan to—heaven."</p> + +<p>"Saints!" exclaimed Camarga; "he was not executed?"</p> + +<p>"Not on the block or the gallows, to be sure," said Villafana; "but in a +manner quite as effectual. He was sent on some fool's errand of +discovery, or exploration, to the South Sea, which, it was told us, +washed the distant borders of this mighty empire;—his companions, two +unlucky dogs of La Mancha, and one Leonese of Medina-del-Campo,—"</p> + +<p>"Ay," said Bernal Diaz, with a groan,—"Gaspar Olea; he was my beloved +friend and townsman, and—" But Villafana was in no humour to be +interrupted:</p> + +<p>"All three, like himself, out of favour," he continued. "Besides these, +the young man had with him a band of knavish infidels, from the western +province Matlatzinco; and his guide and counsellor was an old chief of +the Ottomies—a half-savage, (they called him <i>Ocelotl</i> or <i>Ocelotzin</i>, +that is, the Tiger,) who had been domesticated among Montezuma's other +wild beasts. Now, seņor, you may make your own conclusions, or you may +take those of men who are true friends of Cortes, and yet will speak +their mind. It was said, at the time, that the young man was sent to his +death; for the western tribes are fierce and barbarous; it was an easy +way to get rid of him—and so it has been proved. This happened fourteen +months ago: neither the young man, nor any of his companions, were ever +heard of more. The thing was understood, and it was called a cruel and +unchristian act."</p> + +<p>"Thou doest a foul wrong to Cortes, to say so," exclaimed Don Francisco, +"imputing to him such sinister and perfidious motives. Such expeditions +were at that time common; for we were then at peace, and each explorer +was furnished by Montezuma with some royal officer by way of +safe-conduct. Did not Don Hernan send his cousin, the young Pizarro, to +explore the gold-lands of Guaztepec, at that very time? Were not others +sent to search for mines, in the southern and northern provinces? I +affirm, that this expedition of Lerma, fatal though it has proved, was +not thought more, or <i>much</i> more dangerous than Pizarro's:—thou +knowest, Pizarro lost three of his men.—Moreover, thou doest the +general an equal wrong, in the matter of the three Spaniards, that went +with Lerma. Olea, at least,—Gaspar Olea, the Barba-Roxa—was +notoriously a favourite and trusted soldier, and was sent with the +youth, as being the fittest man who could be spared, to aid his +inexperience."</p> + +<p>"The history is finished," said Villafana, rising; "the trumpet +flourishes; and, like hounds at the horn of the hunter, we must e'en get +us to the general, and add our howls to the yells of these curs of +Tlascala. The history is finished; and I have only to add, by way of +annotation, that the hatred you bore the youth, (I have heard some say, +he had the better in the duel!) will supply you good reasons for +defending his punishment."</p> + +<p>"I say to you again," cried Guzman, "I have forgiven the youth, and I +hate him not."</p> + +<p>"Oh! the brown horse, Bobadil, that was sent to him from Santo Domingo, +a month since, and given to your own excellent favour, as to his proper +heir, is a good peace-maker!"</p> + +<p>"Thou art a fool," said Don Francisco; "I lament his death as much as +another.——"</p> + +<p>"Have masses then said for his soul, for, by heaven and St. John, his +spirit is among us!"</p> + +<p>These words, pronounced by the hunchback, Najara, suddenly, and with a +voice of extreme alarm, caused the cavalier, who, with Villafana and +Camarga, had already begun to walk towards the city, to turn round; when +he instantly beheld, and with similar agitation, the apparition which +had drawn forth the exclamation of the deformed.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"></a>CHAPTER III.</h2> + + +<p>As the Castilians followed the eyes of Najara, they beheld, approaching +them from behind, three men, in whom, but for the direction given to +their thoughts by the exclamation, they would have seen nothing but the +persons of Indians, belonging to some tribe more wild and savage than +any which inhabited the valley. Their garments were coarse and singular; +their gait—at least, the gait of two of them,—not unlike to that of +barbarians; and the look of wonder with which they surveyed the long +train of the rear-guard, in which the high penachos, or plumes, and the +copper-headed spears of Tlascalan chiefs, shone among the iron casques +of Spanish cavaliers, was similar to the childish admiration of natives, +unused to such a spectacle. Their dark countenances and long hair, their +vestments and arms, were all of an Aztec character; yet a second and +more scrutinizing glance made it apparent, that one, at least, if not +two of them, was of another and nobler race.</p> + +<p>The foremost, or leader, of the little band, was undoubtedly a savage; +as was seen by the depressed forehead, the high cheek-bones, the eye of +a peculiar form, and the skin of even uncommon swarthiness, which +distinguished him from his companions. His stature was short, almost +dwarfish; his toes were turned inwards; and as he moved along with a +shuffling gait, with advanced chest, and head still more protruded, his +long locks, grizzled as with extreme age, fell from either side of his +face, like patches of gray moss from the bough of a tree, and almost +swept the ground. A coarse cloth was wrapped round his loins; another of +a square shape,—its opposite corners tied round his neck,—hung like a +mantle, or rather a shawl, from his shoulders, over which were also +strapped a bow and quiver of arrows; and a thick mat of cane-work was +secured by thongs to his left arm, in the manner of a buckler, and swung +at his side, or was laid upon his breast, as suited his mood or +convenience. In other respects, he was naked,—though not without the +native battle-axe of obsidian. This weapon consisted of a rod, or +bludgeon, of heavy wood, (it was sometimes of copper,) at the extremity +of which, and on either side, were fastened six or seven broad blades, +or flakes, of volcanic glass, standing a little apart from each other. +Its native name, <i>maquahuitl</i>, was speedily corrupted by the Spaniards +into <i>macana</i>,—a name that is applied, in Castile, to a sabre of lath; +and which, being more practicable to civilized organs of speech than the +original title, is worthy of being preserved. The appearance of this +aged warrior presented none of the infirmities of years. His stooping +carriage was rather the result of habit than feebleness; his step was +quick and firm, though ungainly; and his eye rolled with the piercing +vivacity of youth over the scene, which occupied so much of the +attention of his followers.</p> + +<p>Of these, that one whom the Castilians at the cypress-tree hesitated, +for a moment, whether to esteem an Indian or a Christian man, was of a +figure more remarkable for sturdiness than elegance. The roll of cloth +round his body extended from his waist, where it was secured by a +leathern girdle, to his knees. The mantle about his shoulders was more +capacious than his fellow's, but it left his brawny chest in part +exposed, and thereby revealed a skin fairer than belonged to the natives +of Anahuac. His hair, though very long, was of a reddish-brown colour, +and waving rather than straight; and a rough beard of a ruddy hue, +though so short that its growth seemed to have been permitted for not +more than the space of a week, was another phenomenon not to be looked +for in a barbarian. But the indications of civilized origin offered by +these characteristics, were set at naught by the step and bearing of the +stranger, which were to the full as wild and peculiar as those of his +more ancient companion; like whom, he carried a buckler and macana, +though without the bow and quiver. His eye rolled with a like wildness; +but his features were European; and instead of being entirely barefoot, +like the senior, his feet were defended by stout sandals of untanned +skin.</p> + +<p>The third, and by far the most remarkable of all, was he who had first +caught the eye of Najara, and upon whom was now concentrated the gaze of +the whole party. A figure of the most majestic height, and noble +proportions, though, at the present moment, greatly wasted, was rather +set off to advantage than concealed by a costume as spare and primitive +as that of the red-bearded man. His skin was much tawnier than his +companion's; indeed, it was of the darkest hue known among the southern +provinces of Spain and Portugal, where the blood of Europe has mingled +harmoniously with the life-tides of Africa. His lofty stature was more +obvious, perhaps, since he adopted not the bearing or gait of the +others, but moved along erect, with a graceful demeanour, and a step of +natural ease and dignity. He had but one characteristic of a Mexican; +and that was the long hair, straight, and of an intense blackness, that +fell from his temples to his breast, with much of a wild and savage +profusion, concealing, in part, a cheek of the finest contour, though +somewhat hollowed by hardship, and, perhaps, suffering. The puffs of +wind, blowing aside this sable curtain, disclosed an elevated forehead, +crowning a visage in which every feature was of the mould of Castile, +and after the happiest model of that order of beauty, each being +sculptured with a touch that preserved delicacy, even while giving +boldness. His age would have been a question wherewith to puzzle a +physiognomist: there was much in the smoothness of his brow, and the +unaltered freshness of a mouth, over which was sprouting a mustache, +short and bushy, as if as lately submitted to the tonsure as the beard +of his companion, that spoke of youth just verging into maturity; while, +on the other hand, the complete developement of his frame, and the +seriousness of his countenance, would have conveyed the impression of an +age many years farther advanced. This seriousness of expression was, +indeed, more than mere gravity; it indicated a melancholy, or even +sadness, which, though of a gentle cast, was become a settled and +permanent characteristic.</p> + +<p>As he approached, his eyes were, like his companions', fixed with +curiosity upon the long and dense body of Tlascalans, from whom they +were only withdrawn, when the exclamation of Najara attracted them +suddenly to the group at the cypress. The confusion of these personages +was so manifest, and they handled their arms with an air so indicative +of hostility, that the old warrior and the red-bearded man came to an +instant halt, and looked, as if for instructions, to their taller and +more noble-visaged companion. He instantly stepped before them, and +waving his hand to Najara, who was hastily fitting a bolt to his +crossbow, and to the historian, who presented his partisan with greater +alacrity of decision than would have been anticipated from his sluggish +appearance, cried aloud,</p> + +<p>"Hold, friends! We are not enemies, but Christians and Castilians."</p> + +<p>"Art thou Juan Lerma? and art thou truly alive? or do I look upon thy +phantom?" cried the hunchback, with an agitated voice.</p> + +<p>"Out, fool! we are good living men," exclaimed the red-bearded man, +angrily; "and with flesh enough upon our bones, to cudgel thee into +better manners, I trow. Is this the way you receive old friends, +returning from bondage among infidels? What, Bernal Diaz, thou ass! dost +thou not know Gaspar Olea, thine old townsman of Medina-del-Campo, thy +brother-in-arms and sworn friend? nor yet the seņor Don Juan Lerma, my +captain and friend in trouble? nor Ocelotzin, the old Ottomi rascal, our +guide here?"</p> + +<p>"Ay, oho! old rascal, old friend; all friends, all rascals," cried the +Indian, looking affectionately towards the Castilians, who still stood +in doubt, and using the few Spanish words with which he was familiar; +"good friends, good rascals,—Castellanos, Cristianos;—friends, +rascals."</p> + +<p>While the rest were hesitating, the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman +suddenly stepped out from among them, and, advancing towards the young +man Lerma, with a smiling countenance and extended hand, said,</p> + +<p>"Though I am not thought to be the most loving of thy friends, I will be +the first to bid thee welcome, seņor Lerma, in token that old feuds do +not mar the satisfaction with which I behold a Christian man rescued so +happily, and as it appears to me, so marvellously, from the grave."</p> + +<p>The emotions and changes of countenance with which the young man heard +these words, were various and strongly marked. At the first tones of +Guzman, he started back, as if a serpent had suddenly crossed his path, +and grew pale, while his eyes flashed a ferocious and deadly fire. At +the next, the blood rushed over his visage, and throbbed with a visible +violence in the vessels of his temples; while he half raised the macana, +which he carried, in lieu of a better weapon, as if to cleave the +speaker to the earth. The next instant, the angry suffusion departed, +his brows relaxed their severity, the deep melancholy gathered again in +his eyes, and he surveyed the cavalier with a patient and grave +placidity, until the latter had finished his salutation. Then, bending +his head, and folding his hands upon his breast, he replied, mildly, and +without a shadow of anger,</p> + +<p>"I have, as thou sayest, returned from the grave, in the sight of which +I strove, as a Christian should, to make my peace with man as well as +with heaven. I have done so; I am at peace with all; I am at peace with +<i>thee</i>—But I cannot give thee my hand."</p> + +<p>The cavalier Don Francisco received this rejection of his good-will with +no sign of dissatisfaction, that was distinguishable by others, beyond a +smile or sneer; but inclining his head towards Lerma, he muttered in his +ear—</p> + +<p>"The strife is unequal; but I accept thy defiance. Thou art but a +broken-legged wolf, and wilt fight a fatted tiger—I am content."</p> + +<p>So saying, or rather whispering, for his words were only caught by the +ears of Juan, the cavalier turned upon his heel, and without +condescending to exhibit his mortification in the vain air of pride and +scorn, assumed by ordinary men on such occasions, he began to walk +towards the city. He was presently followed by the seņor Camarga; who, +having fastened upon Juan, for a few moments, a look of intense +curiosity, flung, when he had satisfied himself, his cloak over the +lower part of his visage, and thus departed.</p> + +<p>"You give me but a cold welcome, good friends," said Juan, looking after +the retreating man with a sigh. "Will no one else in this company offer +his hand to one who burns with joy at the sight of Christian faces?"</p> + +<p>"When thou art better acquainted with the bounty of the compliment, +doubtless, but no sooner," said the hunchback, who had surveyed the +youth with an interest which was belied by his present scorn. "A good +day to you, seņor Juan Lerma, and God keep you well. There is a good +path over the mountains, northward, by the way of Otumba. If you like +not the company of heathens, there are fair maids enow in Cuba."</p> + +<p>With these hints, which the young man listened to with a disturbed +aspect, and which the hunchback accompanied with sour and contemptuous +looks, he turned away, and began to hobble after his companions.</p> + +<p>"Now God be our stay!" exclaimed Juan, with some emotion, "there is not +a man who has a tear for our sorrows, or a smile for our joy. It were +better we had perished, Gaspar!"</p> + +<p>"<i>I</i> am not ashamed to give thee my hand," said Bernal Diaz, shaking off +his amazement, and advancing, "though I know not how far thou art +deserving of such countenance. But I must first claim to embrace my old +friend and brother, Gaspar; whom, by my faith, I can scarce believe that +I see living before me! How didst thou thus learn to turn thy toes in, +Gaspar?"</p> + +<p>"Away, thou dog-eared, ill-blooded block!" cried the red-bearded Gaspar, +who had watched the turn of proceedings with indignation, and now poured +forth his accumulated wrath upon the worthy historian. "Ashamed!—<i>thou</i> +ashamed!—<i>thy</i> countenance!—deserving of <i>thy</i> countenance, thou +ill-mannered, bog-brained churl and ass! Thou wilt give the young seņor +thy hand! If thou dost but lift it, I will smite it off with my +battle-axe. Curmudgeon! <i>I</i> thy friend and brother?—I discard thee and +forswear thee; I do, marry—"</p> + +<p>"Peace, Gaspar," said Lerma, mildly; "quarrel not with thy friend on my +account; thou hast no offence on thine own. It is plain, there is but +cold cheer in store for me: make none for thyself."</p> + +<p>"Oh, seņor!" said Gaspar, sharply, for his anger was waxing hot and +unrespective, "I am no servant, no grinning lackey, to be told, 'do me +this,' and 'do me that,' by your excellent favour; no, by your leave, +no;—I am your soldier, not your foot-man. I will quarrel when I like, +and I will not be chidden. I am your soldier, seņor, your soldier—"</p> + +<p>"My friend, I think," said the young man; "though thou dost now afflict +me more than those who seem my enemies."</p> + +<p>"Afflict!—enemies!—<i>I</i> afflict!" cried Gaspar, fiercely; "I quarrel +with your enemies!—ay, <i>ā outrance</i>, as the Frenchmen, say. I have +fought them in Italy. Fuego! enemies!—call this knave by the name, and +if I do not smite him to the chine, townsman though he be—"</p> + +<p>"Peace, Gaspar, if thou art my friend, as, I trust this good Bernal +is,—"</p> + +<p>"Go to," said Bernal Diaz, in high dudgeon, addressing himself to +Gaspar, "thou art turned heathen, or thou wouldst not so abuse me. I +care for you not; I have nothing to do with you, nor with any of your +companions. By and by you will repent. God be with you, and make you +wiser."</p> + +<p>With these words, the historian followed the example of the others, and +was straightway stalking, with impetuous strides, towards Tezcuco.</p> + +<p>"Now art you not ashamed, Gaspar, to have given way to this boy's wrath? +Wilt thou be womanish, too?"</p> + +<p>"Ay," said Gaspar, shaking his head with the fury of a mastiff, rending +some meaner animal, and thus dashing away certain tears of rage or +mortification, that were starting in his eyes: "it doth make a woman of +me, to think we have escaped from dangers such as were never dreamed of +by these false traitors,—from infidel prisons and heathen maws, and +come, at last, among Christian men, whom I could have hugged, every ill +loon of them all; and not one to stretch forth his hand, and say God +bless me! You were right, seņor; it were better to have remained slaves +with the King of the Humming-bird Valley, than to have left him for such +hangdog welcome."</p> + +<p>"Thou wouldst have had nothing to complain of, hadst thou bridled thy +impatient temper. These men meant not to provoke <i>thee</i>."</p> + +<p>"Bad friends, bad rascals!" said the Ottomi, who, during these several +passages, had been staring from one Christian to another in unconcealed +amazement: "bad friends! no good rascals!" he muttered in Spanish; then +instantly changing to Mexican, which though not his native tongue, was +more familiar to him, and was besides well understood by Juan, he +continued,</p> + +<p>"Itzquauhtzin, the Great Eagle," (for thus he chose to designate the +youth,) "has settled upon the hill of kites. Where are his wings? +Malintzin is angry; he sends his young men to frown. Here is another: he +laughs with his eyes.—Ocelotzin is an old tiger,—Techeechee is a dog +without voice; but the <i>itzli</i><a name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> is sharp in his hand. Shall he +strike?"</p> + +<p>The wild eyes of the barbarian (for the Ottomies, or mountain Indians, +were the true savages of Anahuac,) were bent with the subtle and +malignant keenness of the tiger whose name he bore, upon the Alguazil, +Villafana, who, standing a little aside, and for a time unseen, had +watched the salutations, and, finally, the departure of his companions, +without himself saying a word. He now stepped forward, disregarding the +evil looks of the Indian, as well as those of Gaspar, whose feelings of +mortification were thirsting for some legitimate object whereon to +expend their fury: and stretching forth his hand in the most friendly +manner, said to Juan,</p> + +<p>"How now, seņor? drive this old cut-throat dog away.—I claim to be an +old acquaintance, and, at this moment, not a cold one. The foxes being +gone, the goose may stretch her neck.—Here am I, one man at least, +heartily glad to find you coming alive from the trap, and not afraid to +say so.—Does your favour forget me? Methinks you have the gift of +rejecting the hands that are offered, howsoever you may covet those that +are withheld."</p> + +<p>"You do me wrong—I remember you well," said Juan, taking the hand, from +which he had first recoiled with a visible reluctance: "I thank you for +your kindness. Yes, I remember you," he repeated, with extreme sadness: +"Would I did <i>not</i>."</p> + +<p>"Come, seņor Gaspar," continued the Alguazil, turning to Olea. "You and +I were never such friends as true men should be; but, notwithstanding, I +give you my true welcome and most Christian congratulations."</p> + +<p>"I ever thought you a knave," said Gaspar, clutching Villafana's hand, +with a sort of sulky thankfulness, "being but an eternal grumbler and +reviler at the general. But I see you are more of a Christian and man +than any other villain of them all. Fire and blood! why do they treat us +thus?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, you shall soon know. But how now, seņor Lerma, what is your will? +Will you walk with me to the city? We have royal commanders now: 'tis a +matter for the stocks, and, sometimes, the strappado, to loiter beyond +the lines, after the trumpet's call. Will you walk to Tezcuco? or do you +choose rather to betake you to the hills, as Najara advised you? Cortes +is another man now, seņor, and somewhat dangerous, as you may have +inferred from the bearing of his favourites. If you would be wise, go +not near him. It is not too late."</p> + +<p>"Seņor Villafana," said Juan, "what I have seen and heard has filled me +with trouble; for, like Gaspar, I looked for such reception as might be +expected by men returning from among heathen oppressors, to Christian +associates and old friends. I know not well what has happened during the +fourteen months of my absence from the army, save what was darkly spoken +to me by a certain king, in whose hands I have remained, with my +companions, many months in captivity. He gave me to believe that my +countrymen had all fallen in a war with Montezuma, whom I left in peace, +and in strong, though undeserved, bonds. I perceive that I have been +cajoled: I rejoice that you are living men; but I know not why I should +fear to join myself again among you. I claim to be conducted to your +general."</p> + +<p>"It shall be as you choose; but, seņor, you are no longer in favour. As +for Gaspar and the Indian, it will be well enough with them: a good +soldier like Gaspar is worth something more than hanging; and such a +knave as this old savage can be put to good use. Seņor, shall I speak a +word with you? Bid the two advance: I have somewhat to say to you in +private."</p> + +<p>The young man regarded the Alguazil with an anxious countenance; and +then, desiring his companions to lead the way towards Tezcuco, followed, +at a little distance, with Villafana.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"></a>CHAPTER IV.</h2> + + +<p>For a few moments, the two walked together in silence, and at a slow +pace, until the others were beyond earshot; when Villafana, suddenly +stopping and casting his eyes upon Juan, said, with but little ceremony,</p> + +<p>"Seņor Juan Lerma, I am your friend; and by St. Peter, who was once a +false one, you need one that is both plain and true. Does your memory +tax you with the commission of any act deserving death?"</p> + +<p>To this abrupt demand, the young man answered, with an agitated voice, +but without a moment's hesitation,</p> + +<p>"It does. Thou knowest full well, and perhaps all others know, now, that +I have shed the blood of my friend, the son of my oldest and truest +benefactor."</p> + +<p>"Pho!" cried Villafana, hastily; "I meant not <i>that</i>. Your friend, +indeed? Come, you grieve too much for this. At the worst, it was the +mishap of a duel,—a fair duel; and, I am a witness, it was, in a +manner, forced upon you. You should not think of this: there are but few +who know of it, and none blame you. What I meant to ask, was this—are +you conscious of any crime worthy of death at the hands of Cortes?"</p> + +<p>"I am not," said Lerma, firmly, though very sadly; "no, by mine honour, +no! I am conscious, and it is a thing long since known to all, that I +have entirely lost the favour with which he was used to befriend me. +Nay, this was apparent to me, before I was sent from his presence. I +hoped that in the long period of my exile, something might occur to show +him his anger was unjust; and, with this hope, I looked this day, to end +my wanderings joyfully. I am deceived; everything goes to prove, that +neither my long sufferings, (and they were both long and many,) nor my +supposed death have made my appeal of innocence. But I will satisfy him +of this: I will demand to know my crime. If it be indeed, as I think, +the death of Hilario—"</p> + +<p>"Pho! be wise. He counts not this against thee,—he has been himself a +duellist. Say nothing of Hilario, neither; no, by the mass! nor be thou +so mad as to question him of his anger. Thou art very sure, then—I must +be free with thee, even to the dulness of repetition:—thou art very +sure, thou hast done nothing to deserve death at his hands?"</p> + +<p>"I call heaven to witness," said Juan, "that, save this unhappy +mischance in the matter of Hilario, which is itself deserving of death, +I am ignorant of aught that should bring me under his displeasure."</p> + +<p>"Enough," said Villafana: "But I would thou shouldst never more speak of +Hilario. He is dead, heaven rest his soul! He was a knave too; peace, +then, to his bones!—I am satisfied, thou hast done naught to Cortes, +deserving death at his hand. I have but one more question to ask +you:—Has Cortes done nothing to deserve death at thine?"</p> + +<p>"Good heavens! what do you mean?" cried Juan, starting as much at the +sinister tones as the surprising question of the Alguazil.</p> + +<p>"Do you ask me? what, <i>you</i>?" said Villafana, "Come, I am your friend."</p> + +<p>As the Alguazil pronounced these words, with an insinuating frankness +and earnestness, he threw into his countenance an expression that seemed +meant to invite the confidence of the young man, and encourage him to +expose the mystery of his breast, by laying bare the secrets of his own. +It was a transfiguration: the mean person was unchanged,—the +insignificant features did not alter their proportions,—but the smile +that had contorted them, was turned into a sneer of fiendish malignancy, +and the peculiar sweetness that characterized his eyes, was lost in a +sudden glare of passion, so demoniacal, that it seemed as if the flames +of hell were blazing in their sockets. It was the look of but an +instant: it made Juan recoil with terror: but before he could express a +word of this feeling, of curiosity, or of suspicion, it had vanished. +The Alguazil touched his arm, and said quickly, though without any +peculiar emphasis,</p> + +<p>"Judge for yourself: Heaven forbid I should breed ill-will where there +is none, or plant thorns in my friend's flower-garden. Judge for +yourself, seņor: if, being innocent of all crime, Cortes has yet doomed +you, basely and perfidiously, to death,—"</p> + +<p>"To death!" exclaimed Juan, with a voice that reached the ears of his +late companions, and brought them to a sudden stand; "Heaven be my help! +and do I come back but to die?"</p> + +<p>"You went forth but to die!" said Villafana; "and, you may judge, with +what justice. Come, seņor,—the thing is said in a moment. The +expedition was designed for your death-warrant."</p> + +<p>"Villain!" exclaimed Juan; "dare you impute this horrible treachery to +Cortes?"</p> + +<p>"Not,—no, not, if it appear at all doubtful to your own excellent +penetration," replied the Alguazil, with a laugh. "I do but repeat you +the belief of some half the army—had it been but before the Noche +Triste, I might have said, <i>all</i>: but, in truth, we are now, more than +half of us, new men, who know but little of the matter."</p> + +<p>"Does any one charge this upon the general?" said Juan, with a look of +horror.</p> + +<p>"Ay,—if you call them not 'villains,'" replied the soldier.</p> + +<p>"I will know the truth," said Juan. "I will find who has belied me."</p> + +<p>"You will find that of any one but Don Hernan. Seņor Don Juan, I pity +you. You have returned at an evil moment; your presence will chill old +friends, and sharpen ancient enemies."</p> + +<p>"If he seek my life, it is his: but, by heaven, the man who has wronged +me,—"</p> + +<p>"Get thy horse and arms first. Wilt thou be wise? Thou shalt have +friends to back thee. Listen: A month since, there came for thee, in a +ship from the islands, two very noble horses, and a suit of goodly +armour, sent, as was said, by some benevolent friend, whom thou mayst be +quicker at remembering than myself."</p> + +<p>"Sent by heaven, I think," said Lerma, "for I know not what earthly +friend would so supply my necessities."</p> + +<p>"Oh, then," said Villafana, "the rumour is, they were sent thee by the +lady Catalina, our general's wife."</p> + +<p>"May heaven bless her!" exclaimed Juan; "for she is mine only friend: +and this bounty I have not deserved."</p> + +<p>"In this matter," said Villafana, dryly, "she will prove rather thine +enemy; that is, if thou art resolute to demand the restoration of her +gifts."</p> + +<p>"The restoration!"</p> + +<p>"In good truth, they were distributed among thine heirs; the horse +Bobadil, thought by many to be the best in the army, falling to the +share of thy good friend Guzman."</p> + +<p>"To Guzman?" cried Juan, angrily. "Could they find no better friend to +give him to? I will have him back again; yea, by St. Juan, he shall ride +no steed of mine!"</p> + +<p>"Right!" exclaimed Villafana; "for if thou hast an enemy, he is the man. +Thou didst well, to refuse his hand. He offered it not in love, but in +treachery. Thou wilt ask Cortes for thy maligner? It needs not: remember +Don Francisco."</p> + +<p>"I will do so," said Juan, with a sigh. "I thought, in my captivity, +when I despaired of ever more looking upon a Christian face, that I had +forgiven my enemies. I deceived myself,—I hate Don Francisco. I will +proclaim him before the whole army, if he refuse to do me reparation."</p> + +<p>"I tell thee, thou shalt have friends," said the Alguazil, with an +insinuating voice, "to back thee in this matter, as well as in all +others wherein thou hast been wronged. But thou must be ruled. Speak not +to Cortes in complaint: he will do thee no justice. Send no defiance of +battle to Guzman, for this has been proclaimed a sin against God and the +king, to be punished with loss of arms, degradation, and whipping with +rods,—sometimes with the loss of the right hand. You stare! Oh, seņor +Juan Lerma, you will find we have a master now,—a master by the king's +patent,—who makes his own laws, beats and dishonours, and gives us to +the gallows, when the fit moves him, without any necessity of cozening +us to death in expeditions to the gold mines, or the South Seas."</p> + +<p>"Seņor Villafana," said Juan, firmly, "I do not believe that, in this +thing, Cortes designed me any wrong; nor will I permit myself to think +of it any more. You seem to have something to say to me. Gaspar and the +Indian are beyond hearing. If you will advise me as a friend, in what +manner I shall conduct myself in this difficult conjuncture, I will +listen to you with gratitude; and with thanks more hearty still, if you +make me acquainted with a way to redeem my honour and faith in the eyes +of the general."</p> + +<p>"I have but two things to counsel you: Make your report of adventures, +good and bad, to the general, without words of complaint or suspicion; +and, this done, demand of him, and care not how boldly, the restoration +of your horses and armour."</p> + +<p>"If they be the gifts of his lady," said Juan, with hesitation, +"methinks, it will not become me to press this demand on him; but rather +to leave it to his own honour and generosity."</p> + +<p>The Alguazil gave the youth a piercing look; but seeing in his visage no +embarrassment beyond that of a man who is debating a question of mere +delicacy, replied, coolly,—</p> + +<p>"Ask him, then. It is not certainly known that these horses came from +Doņa Catalina; and, perhaps, they do not. Yet it will be but courteous +in thee to say, thou hast been so informed, and that thou dost so +believe. Get thy horses, by all means: but again I say to thee, do +nothing to incense the general. If he provoke thee, show not thy +displeasure; at least, show it not now. I will give thee more reasons +for what I counsel, as we walk through the city."</p> + +<p>By this time the speakers had reached the gates of the city, where +Gaspar and the Ottomi stood in waiting for them.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></a>CHAPTER V.</h2> + + +<p>The walls of Mexico were the foaming surges of her lake. The cities on +the shore, when much exposed by defencelessness of site, great wealth of +inhabitants, or other causes, to the attacks of enemies, were surrounded +by walls, commonly of earth, though sometimes, as in the case of +Tezcuco, of stone. These were, ordinarily, of no great height or +strength, but sufficient, when well manned, to repel the assaults of the +slingers and archers of America.</p> + +<p>The external fortifications of Tezcuco were, as became the ancient rival +of Tenochtitlan, of a more imposing order. The walls were thick and +high, with embattled parapets, and deep ditches at the base. The gates +were protected in the manner common to the land, by the overlapping, so +to speak, of the opposite walls; that is, being made, as they approached +each other, to change from their straight, to a circular course, the one +traversing upon a greater radius than the other, they thus swept by and +<i>round</i> each other, in parallel curves, leaving a long and narrow +passage between them, commanded not only by the walls themselves, but by +strong stone turrets, built on their extremities.</p> + +<p>Besides these defences, there was erected within the walls, and directly +opposed to each entrance, a small pyramid, elevated fifteen or twenty +feet above the walls, and crowned with little sanctuaries,—thus serving +a religious as well as a military purpose. In the one sense, these +structures might be considered Chapels of Ease to the greater temples of +the quarters in which they stood; in the other, they were not unlike the +cavaliers, or commanding mounds, of European fortification, from the +tops and sides of which the besieger could be annoyed, whilst without +the walls, and arrested on his course, when within.</p> + +<p>Thus, then, there were ready to his hands, fortifications, of which the +Spanish commander, now the Captain-General of New Spain, as the +unsubdued Mexico was already called, was not slow to reap the full +advantage. A strong guard of Castilian soldiers was posted before each +gate; a native watchman sat on each turret; and a line of Tlascalan +sentries, stepping proudly along in their places of trust, occupied the +lofty terrace of the walls.</p> + +<p>The edifices disclosed to Juan, when he had, with his companions, passed +through the staring warders into the town, were similar to those of +Mexico,—of stone, and low, though often adorned with turrets. In all +cases, the roofs were terraced, and covered with shrubs and flowers; and +the passion of the citizens for such delightful embellishments, had +converted many a spacious square into gardens, wherein fluttered and +warbled birds of a thousand hues and voices.</p> + +<p>Over these open spaces were seen, in different quarters, the tops of +high pyramids and towers, scattered about the town in vast and +picturesque profusion.</p> + +<p>The roaring sound of life that pervades a great city, even when +unassisted by the thundering din of wheeled carriages, gave proof enough +of the dense multitudes that inhabited Tezcuco. The eye detected the +evidences of a population still more astonishing, in the myriads of +tawny bodies that crowded the streets, the gardens, the temple squares, +and the housetops, many of whom seemed to have no other habitation. In +fact, the introduction of the many thousands who composed the train, or, +as it was called, the Army of the Brigantines, added to the hosts of +other warriors previously collected by Cortes, and the presence of the +original inhabitants, gave to Tezcuco that appearance of an +over-crowded, suffocating vitality, which is presented by the modern +Babylons of France and Great Britain. The murmur of voices, the +pattering of feet, the rustling of garments, with the sounds of +instruments wielded by artisans, both native and Christian, made, +together, a din that seemed like the roar of a tempest to the ears of +one, who, like Lerma, had just escaped from the mute hills and the +silent forests of the desert. At a distance—beheld from the +cypress-tree,—the view of Tezcuco seemed to embrace a scene made up of +tranquillity and repose. The same thing is true of all other cities; and +the same thing may be said of human life, when we sit aloof and +contemplate the bright pageant, in which we take no part. If we advance +and mingle with it, the picture is turned to life, the peace to tumult, +and we lose all the charms of the prospect in the distractions of +participation.</p> + +<p>As Juan, conducted by the Alguazil, made his way through the torrents of +bodies which poured through every street, and became more accustomed to +move among them, the excitement gradually subsided in his breast, the +colour faded from his cheeks; and, by the time he had reached the end of +his journey, there remained no expression on his visage beyond that of +its usual and characteristic sadness. This was deepened, perhaps, by the +scene around him; for it is the virtue of melancholy, where it exists as +a temperament, or has become a settled trait, to be increased by the +excitements of a city or crowd. Perhaps it was darkened also by the +reflection, as he raised his eyes to the vast palace in which Cortes had +established his head-quarters, that among all its crowds,—the military +guards at the door, and the lounging courtiers within,—there was not a +single friend waiting to rejoice over his return.</p> + +<p>The house of Nezahualcojotl, who has been already mentioned as the most +famous and refined of the Tezcucan kings, possessed but little to +distinguish it from the edifices of nobles around, except its greatness +of extent. It was a pile or cluster of many houses built of vast blocks +of basalt, well cut and polished, surrounding divers courts and +gardens,—what might be termed the wings consisting of but a basement +story, which was relieved from monotony by the presence of towers and +battlements, and the sculptured effigies of animals and serpents on the +walls, and particularly around the narrow loops which served for +windows. The centre, or principal portion, had an additional story, +loftier towers, and more imposing sculptures. The windows were carved of +stone, so as to resemble the yawning mouths of beasts of prey; the +battlements were crouching tigers; and the pillars of the great door +were palm-trees, round the trunks of which twined two immense serpents, +whose necks met at the lintel, among the interlocking branches, and +embraced and supported a huge tablet, on which was engraven the Aztec +calendar, according to the singular and yet just system of the ancient +native astronomers.—Sixty years <i>after</i> this period, the sages of +Europe discovered and adopted a mode of adjusting the civil to the +astronomical time, so as to avoid, for the future, the confusion—the +utter disjointing of seasons—which had been the consequence of the +Julian computation. At this very moment, the barbarians of America were +in possession of a system, which enabled them to anticipate, and rectify +by proper intercalations, the disorders not only of years, but of +cycles,—and how much <i>earlier</i>, the wisdom of civilization has not yet +divined.</p> + +<p>On the whole, there was something not less impressive than peculiar in +the appearance of an edifice which had sheltered a long line of +Autochthonous monarchs; and as Juan passed from the square, in front of +the artillery that commanded it, under the folds of the mighty serpents +at the door, and into the sombre shadows of the interior, he was struck +with a feeling of awe, which was not immediately removed even by the +more stirring emotions of the instant.</p> + +<p>The hall, or rather vestibule, in which he now found himself, was +distinguished, rather than animated, by the presence of many Spaniards +of high and low degree, some clustered together in groups, some stalking +to and fro in haughty solitude, while others bustled about with an air +of importance and authority; but all, as Lerma quickly observed, +preserving a decorous silence,—conversing in whispers, and moving with +a cautious tread, as if in the ante-room of a king, instead of the hall +of a soldier-of-fortune like themselves.</p> + +<p>A few of them bent their eyes upon the strangers, and stepped forward to +survey their savage equipments. The keen glances which they cast towards +him, the hurried and somewhat sonorous exclamations with which they +pointed him out to one another, but more than all, the presence of +Najara, of Bernal Diaz, and of the stranger Camarga, among them, +convinced Juan that he was recognized. But with this conviction came +also the sickening consciousness that not one had a smile of +satisfaction to bestow upon him in the way of welcome. He remembered the +faces of many; and, once or twice, he raised his hand, and half stepped +forward, to meet some one or other who seemed disposed to salute him. He +was deceived; those who came nighest, were only the most curious. They +nodded their heads familiarly to Villafana; a few returned the advances +of Lerma with solemn and reverential bows; but none raised up their +heads to meet the exile's advances.</p> + +<p>"The curse of ingratitude follow you all, cold knaves!" muttered Gaspar +between his teeth. The eyes of the Ottomi twinkled upon the groups, with +a mixture of wonder and malignant wrath. Juan smothered his sighs, and +strode onwards.</p> + +<p>He stopped suddenly at a door, wreathed, like the outer, with snakes, +though carved of wood, over which hung curtains of some dark and heavy +texture, and behind which, as it seemed to him, from the murmuring of +voices, was the apartment in which the Captain-General gave audience to +his followers and the allied tribes of Mexico, who made up what may be +called, as it seemed to be considered, his court. Here Juan paused, and +turning to the Alguazil, said, calmly, and with a low voice,</p> + +<p>"From what I have seen and now see, I perceive, it will not be fitting I +should approach the general—especially in these weeds, which can scarce +extenuate the coldness of my old companions,—without the ceremony of an +announcement and expressed permission."</p> + +<p>"Fear not," whispered Villafana, with a grim smile: "thy friend +Francisco will have done thee this good turn. Remember—offend him not +now: but, still, lay claim to the horses."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, the Alguazil, pushed aside the curtain, and, in a moment +more, the youth was in the presence of Cortes.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></a>CHAPTER VI.</h2> + + +<p>The apartment into which Juan now found himself introduced, was very +spacious; and, indeed, had the height of the ceiling corresponded in +proportion with the length and breadth, would have been esteemed vast. +Without being so low as to be decidedly mean, it was yet depressed +enough to show how little the principles of taste had extended among the +natives, to the art of architecture; or, what is equally probable, how +wisely provision was made against the earthquakes and other convulsions, +so naturally to be expected in a land of volcanoes.</p> + +<p>The huge rafters of cedar, carved into strange and emblematic +arabesques, were supported, at intervals, by a double row of pillars of +the most grotesque shapes. On the walls were hung arras, on which were +painted rude scenes of battle and of sacrifice, with hieroglyphic +records of history, as well as choice maxims of virtue and policy, +selected from the compositions of that king, who had finished, and given +name to the habitation, long since founded by his ancestors. It was +lighted in a manner equally rare and magnificent. A considerable space +in the further or western wall, from which the tapestry was drawn aside, +was occupied by stone mullions of strange forms, between which were +fixed large translucent blocks of alabaster, such as we now behold in +the church windows of Puebla de los Angelos. Upon these were painted +many incomprehensible figures, which would have deformed the beauty of +the stone, but for the brilliancy and delicacy of their hues. As it was, +the strong glare of the evening sun, falling upon this transparent wall, +came through it, with the mellow lustre and harmonious tints of a +harvest-moon, shedding a soft but sufficient light over the whole +apartment, making what was harsh tender, and what was lovely almost +divine.<a name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a></p> + +<p>On the left hand, were several narrow doors, opening upon a garden, +which was seen, sometimes, when the breeze stirred aside the curtains +that defended them; on the right, were others leading to certain +chambers, and carefully protected by a similar drapery.</p> + +<p>The floor of this hall of audience was covered with mats stained with +various colours.</p> + +<p>At the farther extremity of the apartment stood a group of Spanish +cavaliers, surrounding a platform of slight elevation, on which, +sumptuously dressed, and leaning upon a <i>camoncillo</i>, or chair of state, +stood Hernan Cortes. At his right hand, sitting and supported by two +gallant cavaliers, was his royal god-son, Ixtlilxochitl, now Don Hernan +Cortes, the king of Tezcuco;—a young man of mild aspect; at whose feet +sat his younger and more manly brother, Suchel, from whom was afterwards +derived one of the noble families of New Spain. On the left of the +general, were two Indians of a far nobler presence, and known by the +singular loftiness of their plumes, if not by the commanding sternness +of their visages, to be Tlascalans of high degree. They were, in fact, +the military chieftains Xicotencatl and Chichimecatl, men of renown not +only among their tribes, but the Spaniards. Behind each stood his page, +or esquire, bearing the great shield of ceremony, whereon were +emblazoned, in native heraldic devices, the various exploits of his +master.</p> + +<p>Besides these distinguished barbarians, there were others of note among +the cavaliers, at the side of the platform.</p> + +<p>All these several details of a spectacle both romantic and imposing, +were seen by Juan at a single glance; for, almost at the moment of his +entrance, a movement was made among those who stood on the left of the +platform, in the direction of the great Conquistador, as if they desired +to catch something that instant falling from his lips. As they left the +view thus open, Juan saw that Cortes, instead of speaking, was bending +his head and listening with eager interest to the seņor Guzman, who had +ascended the platform, and was now whispering in his ear. At the same +moment, a prodigiously large dog, with shaggy coat, hanging lips, and +ferocious eyes, roused by the motion of the general, at whose feet he +had been sleeping, raised his head, and stared with the majestic gravity +of a lion, upon the speaker and his master.</p> + +<p>There was something in the interested and agitated eagerness with which +the Captain-General drank in the words of Guzman, that went to the heart +of Lerma. He doubted not, that Don Francisco was, at that moment, +speaking of <i>him</i>,—of <i>his</i> return to the society of Christians, and to +the arms of his benefactor,—for such had Cortes once been to him; and +he read in the varying play of Don Hernan's features, nothing but +refutation of the malign charges of Villafana, and full proof that the +general was not indifferent to the friend of former years.</p> + +<p>As these thoughts entered his mind, he rushed forward, under their +impulse, with clasped hands, and with an exclamation that brought the +looks of all instantly upon him. The huge dog raised himself half up +from the platform, and uttered a savage growl. He advanced yet another +step, and the ferocious beast, with a roar that filled the whole +chamber, dashed furiously from the platform, as against an enemy not to +be doubted. The young man paused, but not at the opposition of the +animal: he had, that moment, caught the eye of Don Hernan, and his heart +failed as he beheld the frown of rage, and, as it seemed to him, hate, +with which he was regarded.</p> + +<p>"Down, Befo!" cried Cortes, with a voice of thunder.</p> + +<p>But Befo, who had leaped forward with such ferocious determination, had, +that instant, stopped before Juan, whom he now eyed with a look of +wonder and recognition. Then, suddenly fetching such a yelp of joy as +would have better become the playmate-cur of a child, than the grim +bloodhound of a soldier, he raised up his vast body, flung his paws upon +Juan's breast, and strove, evidently, to throw them round his body, in +the mode of human embrace, whining all the time with the most expressive +delight.</p> + +<p>"Down, Befo! Thick-lips! thou cub of a false wolf!" repeated the +general, irefully, yet with an expression that would have suited better, +had he been commanding him to tear the youth to pieces; "Down, fool, +down! I will stick thee with my rapier."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he half drew his sword from the scabbard.</p> + +<p>"Harm him not,—call him not away," cried Juan, with a thick voice; "for +by heaven and St. Mary, he is all, of a troop of Christian men, once my +friends, who have any joy to see an old companion return from bonds and +the grave!"</p> + +<p>As the young man spoke, he flung his arms round the neck of the faithful +beast, and bending his head upon Befo's face, gave way to a passion of +tears.</p> + +<p>"The shame of foul knaves and false companions be on you all!" cried the +flaming Gaspar, without a whit regarding the presence in which he spake. +His wrath was cut short, before it had been noticed by any but the +Ottomi, who stood gaping, at a distance, with looks of visible alarm, +first excited by the appearance of the dog.</p> + +<p>Among most of the cavaliers now present, Juan had been once well known; +and however their affections might be chilled and their respect +destroyed, by untoward circumstances, there was something so painfully +reproachful in the spectacle of his tears, that a strong impression was +immediately produced among them. All seemed, at once, to remember, that +he had been once esteemed, notwithstanding his youth, of a bold heart +and manly bearing; and all seemed to remember also, that fourteen +months' suffering among unknown pagans, was worthy of some little +commiseration.</p> + +<p>But there was one present of more fiery feelings and determination more +hasty than any of the Christians. The elder and taller of the Tlascalan +chiefs, distinguished as much by a haughty and darkly frowning visage as +by an Herculean frame, stepped down from the platform, and laid his hand +upon Juan's shoulder; in which position he stood, without speaking a +word, but expressing in his countenance the spirit of one who avowed +himself a patron and champion. The tall plume rustled like a waving +palm, as he raised up his head, and the look that he cast upon Cortes, +seemed to mingle defiance with disdain. But this hostile expression was +perhaps concealed by the approach of a cavalier of gallant appearance, +who stepped suddenly from the throng, and snatching up Juan's left hand +from the dog's neck, cried with hasty good-will,</p> + +<p>"Santiago! (and the devil take all of us that have no better hearts than +a cur or a wild Indian!) I know no reason, certainly, why thou shouldst +be treated like a dog. God be with thee, Juan Lerma! I am glad thou art +alive; God bless thee: and so hold up thy head. If thou hast no better +raiment, I will give thee my fustian breeches and liver-coloured mantle, +as well as a good sword of iron, which I have to spare."</p> + +<p>This quick-spoken and benevolent cavalier was no less a man than the +gallant Don Pedro de Alvarado, at this time called, almost universally, +in memory of his famous leap over the ditch of Tacuba, in the Night of +Sorrow, the <i>Capitan del Salto</i>. He gave place to another of still +greater renown, who would have been perhaps the first to extend his +hand, had he been as hasty of resolution as his more mercurial comrade. +This was the good cavalier Don Gonzalo de Sandoval, better esteemed for +his skill in arms than any peculiar elegance of conversation.</p> + +<p>"Juan Lerma," said he, "I am not sorry thou art alive and well; and if +thou wilt make any use of the same, to put thee into more Christian +bravery, I will pray thee to take my gold chain, as well as six good +cotton shirts, which an Indian woman made me."</p> + +<p>To these friendly salutations and bountiful offers, as well as the +advances of other cavaliers who now bustled around him, Juan replied +with a manner more expressive of indignation than gratitude. He was +ashamed of having exposed his weakness, and sensible that it was this +alone which had obtained him a charitable notice. He raised his head +proudly, as one who would not accept such compelled kindness, pushed +Befo to the floor, though still keeping a hand upon his neck, +acknowledged the presence of Xicotencal with a word, and turned towards +Cortes a countenance now quite composed, though not without a touch of +sorrowful resentment.</p> + +<p>The emotion which had produced such an impression among the cavaliers, +was not without its effect even upon the Captain-General. His features +relaxed their angry severity, he stepped forwards; and when Juan lifted +up his eyes, he beheld a hand extended towards him, and heard the voice +of Cortes say, in tones of concession, though of embarrassment,</p> + +<p>"God be with you—you do us wrong in this matter: as a Christian man +escaped from bondage, we are not unrejoiced to see you: as a soldier +returning from a delayed duty, we will declare our thoughts of you +anon."</p> + +<p>There was nothing very gracious either in the words or tones of the +speaker; but they were unexpected. They swept away the proud and angry +resolutions of Juan, and restored to him the warm feelings of affection +and gratitude, with which he had ever been accustomed to regard the +general. He seized the proffered hand, pressed it to his lips, and +seemed about to throw himself at Don Hernan's feet, when suddenly a +noise was heard at a curtained door hard by, accompanied by what seemed +the smothered shriek of a woman. At this sound the young man started up, +with a look of fear, and yielded up the hand which was abruptly snatched +from his own. He gazed round him and plainly beheld the thick cloth +before the nearest passage, shaking, as if disturbed by the recent +passage of some one,—but nothing else. He perceived no new countenance +added to those of the many in audience, which were directed upon his +own, with an universal stare of wonder. His attention was recalled by +the voice of Cortes. He turned; the general was seated; a stern and iron +gravity had taken the place of relenting feeling on his visage; and it +was evident to the unfortunate Juan, that the hour of reconciliation had +passed away, and for ever. The cavaliers retreated,—the Tlascalan and +the dog were all that remained by his side; and, as if to make his +disgrace both undeniable and intolerable, the seņor Guzman maintained, +throughout the whole scene, his post at the general's side, confronted +face to face with his fallen rival.</p> + +<p>"We are ready to hear thee, Juan Lerma," said the Captain-General, with +a voice at once cold and commanding: "you went hence, to explore the +lands of the west, and the sea that rolls among them. We argue much +success, and great discoveries, from the time devoted to these purposes, +and from the discretion you evinced in pursuing them for a whole year +and more, rather than by returning with your forces, to share in the +dangerous fights of Mexico. What have you to say? You had some good +followers, both Christian and unconverted.—Stand thou aloof, Gaspar +Olea! I will presently speak with thee.—Hast thou brought none back +with thee but the Barba-Roxa,—Gaspar of the Red Beard?"</p> + +<p>There was not a word in this address which did not sting the young man +to the heart; and the insulting insinuation which a portion of it +conveyed, was uttered in a tone of the most cutting sarcasm. He +trembled, reddened, clenched his hand in the shaggy coat of Befo,—who +still, though beckoned by Cortes, refused to leave the exile,—until the +animal whined with pain. Then, smothering his emotions, like one who +perceives that he is wronged, and, knowing that complaint will be +unavailing, is resolute to suffer with fortitude, he elevated his lofty +figure with tranquil dignity, looked upon Cortes with an aspect no +longer reproachful, and replied,</p> + +<p>"Besides Gaspar, who is worthy of your excellency's confidence and +thanks, no one returns with me save the Ottomi, Ocelotzin,—the Tiger; a +man to whom should be accorded the praise of having saved the life of +Gaspar, which is valuable to your excellency, and my own,—which is +worthless."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he pointed to the ancient barbarian, who stepped forward +with the same affectionate smiles and grimaces which he had bestowed +upon the party at the cypress-tree, and with many uncouth gestures of +reverence, saying, in imperfect Castilian, after he had touched the +floor with his hand, and then kissed it,</p> + +<p>"Ottomi I,—good friend, good rascal; but Ocelotzin no more. +I am Techeechee,<a name="FNanchor_8_8" id="FNanchor_8_8"></a><a href="#Footnote_8_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</a> the Silent Dog,—the little dog without +voice,—Techeechee!"</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he cast his eyes, with less of love than admiring fear, +upon the gigantic beast, whose voice was to him, as well as to his +countrymen, more terrible than the yell of the mountain tiger.</p> + +<p>"I remember thee, good fellow," said the Captain-General.</p> + +<p>Then, without bestowing any further present notice on him, he turned +again to Juan, speaking with the same cold and magisterial tones:</p> + +<p>"And where, then, are the two Christians of La Mancha, and the seventy +warriors of Matlatzinco, who composed your party? the arms you carried? +and the four good horses entrusted to your charge?"</p> + +<p>"Your excellency shall hear," said Juan, calmly: "The two Manchegos were +ill inclined to the expedition; and therein were my followers but +unfortunately selected."</p> + +<p>"They were mutineers!" cried Gaspar, whose anger was not mollified by +being made a witness to the ill fate of his young captain: "they were +mutineers; and so the devil has them."</p> + +<p>"Hah!" exclaimed Cortes, starting up, with what seemed angry joy: "didst +thou dare arrogate the privileges of a judge, and condemn a Christian +man to death?"</p> + +<p>"I am guiltless of such presumption," said Juan. "To their +dissatisfaction, to their disobedience,—nay, to their frequent threats, +and open disregard of the commands your excellency had yourself imposed +upon us, not to provoke the Indians among whom we might be +journeying,—I adjudged no punishment but the assurance that your +excellency should certainly be made acquainted with their acts. With +much persuasion, I prevailed upon them to follow me, until we had +reached the sea, which it was your excellency's command I should first +examine."</p> + +<p>"Ay!" said Cortes, again starting up, but with an air of exultation; +"thou hast found it then? and a port that may give shelter to ships of +burthen?"</p> + +<p>"Not one port only, but many," said Juan, with a faltering voice, +mistaking the satisfaction of the leader for approbation. "In a space of +seventy leagues, (for so much of the coast was I able to survey,) there +are many harbours, exceedingly spacious, deep and secure; and some of +such excellence, that I question whether the world contains any others +to equal them. Near to some, there is much good ship timber, as well as +lands amazingly fertile and beautiful."</p> + +<p>"This is well," said the Captain-General, coldly. "Thou hast well +devoted a year of time to the examination of seventy leagues of coast."</p> + +<p>"Had that been the only subject of your excellency's orders," said +Lerma, "you should have had no cause for dissatisfaction. This +accomplished, it became me, as your excellency had commanded, to explore +those gold lands to the northwest, and discover that kingdom of +Huitzitzila, as it was erroneously called by Montezuma, which bordered +upon his dominions, and had ever maintained its independence by force of +arms."</p> + +<p>At these words, many of the cavaliers looked surprised, as if made +acquainted with this article of Juan's instructions for the first time, +and some exchanged meaning glances, which were not lost on Cortes. He +frowned, and hastily exclaimed,</p> + +<p>"You are wrong; I <i>commanded</i> you not. That kingdom being at enmity with +Mexico, it was not fit your lives should be endangered, by rashly +adventuring within its confines. You were advised, if you should find we +had been deceived in the character of those infidels of Huitzitzila, to +make yourself acquainted with them and their country: but this was left +to your discretion."</p> + +<p>"It is true," said Juan mildly, "your excellency did so advise me; and +the fault which I committed was in thinking that I should best please +you, by penetrating to that land, without much thought of difficulty or +danger. In this, as in other things, as Gaspar will be my witness, I was +opposed by those unhappy Manchegos; who deserted from me in the night, +carrying with them, (to replace a horse which they had lost in a river,) +the charger which your excellency had given to me for my own riding,—as +well as their arquebuses,—which was still more unfortunate; for +Gaspar's piece had been broken by a fall, and we were thus left without +firearms, with but one horse, and no better weapon to procure us food, +than mine own crossbow, and the arrows of the Matlatzincos."</p> + +<p>"Now, by my conscience," said Cortes, "I know not which the more to +admire,—the good vigilance that allowed these knaves to escape, or the +rash-brained folly which led you to continue the expedition without +them!"</p> + +<p>The sarcasm produced no change in Juan's visage. He seemed to have made +up his mind not only to endure injustice, but to expect it.</p> + +<p>"Their desertion was neither unforeseen nor unopposed," he answered. "It +is my grief to say, that they forgot the obligations both of discipline +and Christianity, and desperately fired upon Gaspar and myself; whereby +they killed our remaining horse, and wounded myself in the side."</p> + +<p>"And where then were thy knavish Indians, that thou didst not slay the +false traitors on the spot?" cried Cortes, with an indignation, which, +this time, had the right direction.</p> + +<p>The answer to this added but another item of mischance to the young +man's story. The arts of the Manchegos had spread disaffection among his +Indian followers, many of whom had deserted with them. Following after +the mutineers, he was, shortly after, abandoned by the rest; and then +his little party, consisting only of Gaspar and the Ottomi, was +attacked, by hostile tribes, driven back upon the path, and finally +forced to take refuge in the dominions of that native monarch, whose +reputed grandeur and wealth had so long since excited the curiosity of +Don Hernan.</p> + +<p>The relation of Lerma, though of such thrilling interest that it +absorbed the attention of all present, and even so wrought upon the mind +of Cortes, that he gradually discharged the severity of his countenance, +and even at last ceased altogether to interrupt it with sarcasm or +commentary of any kind, has too little, or at least too indirect a +connexion with the present history, to require it to be given in the +exile's words, or at any length. With the main facts,—his long +captivity and final escape,—the reader is already acquainted; and it is +not perhaps necessary to add more than that the kingdom of which so much +has been said, was that of Mechoacan, and that its capital Tzintzontzan, +(the Place of Hummingbirds,) corrupted by the Mexicans into Huitzitzila, +lies yet, though dwindled into the meanest of villages, upon the +beautiful lake Pascuaro. Juan knew nothing of the fate of the Manchegos. +By a comparison of dates, it was discovered that the sudden outbreaking +of hostilities, which had driven him into this remote land, had followed +almost immediately upon the tumults In Mexico, which had resulted in the +death of Montezuma and the expulsion of the Spaniards; and it was not +doubted, that the mutineers had met a miserable and speedy death. With +the account of lands of unexampled beauty and fertility, of rivers of +gold and hills of silver, we have nothing to do, except to remark that +it determined the fate of Mechoacan as certainly as if the order had +been uttered for its immediate subjugation. The whole account might have +been omitted, except that it was necessary, as the means of explaining +some of the feelings with which the young Lerma was regarded by the +general and his chief followers.</p> + +<p>There is no eloquence so persuasive as that of distress, uttered without +complaint; and no story of hardship and peril fails of exciting +sympathy, when recounted with truth and modesty. Accordingly, the +narrative of the exile produced among the cavaliers a powerful +impression in his favour, which was heightened into admiration by the +consciousness that nothing but the greatest constancy of purpose, and +mental resources beyond those of ordinary men, could have conducted him +through his long and perilous enterprise. Many of those, who seemed to +remember with most interest the breach between the general and one who +had been formerly considered almost his adopted son, kept their eyes +curiously bent on Cortes; and they did not doubt, from the changes of +his countenance, that his better feelings were deeply engaged, and would +perhaps restore the young man to the confidence and affection which all +knew he had lost. This belief became universal, when, at the close of +the story, the Captain-General arose, and addressing the throng, said,</p> + +<p>"Cavaliers and friends, we will free all present from the tedium of this +audience, saving only the gentlemen of the Secret Counsel, and these our +returned friends.—Nay, by my faith, Gaspar of the Red Beard, thou mayst +depart likewise, to speak thy adventures to thine old friends, which +thou art doubtless itching to do; or, if thou likest that better, get +thee to Antonio de Quinones, our Master of the Armory, and choose +thyself a good sword, buckler and breastplate. Thou art a true soldier, +and, by and by, I have somewhat to say to thee.—The knave has the gait +of an infidel!"</p> + +<p>At this signal for breaking up the audience, which was pronounced with +the grave and easy authoritativeness of one long accustomed to command, +the individuals present, Christian and heathen, princes, chieftains, and +cavaliers, took their departure, leaving behind them Sandoval, Alvarado, +and a few other officers of high standing.</p> + +<p>As Juan stood, embarrassed between hope and doubt, the seņor Guzman +descended from the platform, and, passing him, said with a low voice and +a derisive smile,</p> + +<p>"You mount, seņor, and Bobadil neighs for you! It is better—the war is +equal."</p> + +<p>So saying, he passed on.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"></a>CHAPTER VII.</h2> + + +<p>"Seņor Juan Lerma," said Cortes, when the last of the assemblage had +reluctantly departed:—He had descended from the platform, and spoke +with a voice, which, if not decidedly friendly, was, at least, free from +every trace of sternness:—"Seņor Juan Lerma, I have to say, that for +the result of your enterprise, however it has been attended by calamity, +you deserve both thanks and honours; and it will rest upon your own +determination whether you shall obtain them or not. Some things there +are, growing out of this affair, of which it becomes me to speak; and +thereby I shall give you an opportunity to remove certain stains not yet +washed from your good name; and after that, to take off others that are +thought to attach to mine. Hast thou not heard of those fierce and fatal +wars, that broke out in Mexico shortly after thy departure."</p> + +<p>"I have," said Juan; "the king's spies brought the news to Tzintzontzan; +and they were not only lamentable to hear, but they caused us to be cast +into cages, and devoted, as we feared, to die the death of sacrifice: +For know, seņor, the sanguinary Mexitli is the god of all this land."</p> + +<p>"And hadst thou no suspicion, before departing, that these wars were +brewing, and threatening us with destruction? Thou wert somewhat quicker +in catching the heathen tongue than others, and wert not without +counsellors and friends even among the household of Montezuma."</p> + +<p>To this demand, the young man, though embarrassed by the innuendo that +followed it, did not hesitate to answer:</p> + +<p>"I had such suspicions, and I made them known to your excellency."</p> + +<p>"You did indeed," said Cortes, musingly; "and I derided them, being +somewhat heated at the time: but counsel to an irritated temper is even +sharper than salt on a wounded skin.—This knowledge, seņor," he went +on, "some will impute to thee as good reason why thou shouldst loiter +fourteen months in the wilderness, to avoid sharing in our perils, which +were somewhat more horrible than have ever before beset Christian men."</p> + +<p>"This," said Juan, firmly, and a little dryly, for there was something +in the tone of the speaker, which, though he knew not why, impressed him +unpleasantly,—"this is to make me a coward, which your excellency will +not believe me to be."</p> + +<p>"By my conscience, no!" said Cortes, with emphasis. "Without much +thought of this present expedition of which we speak, there is no man +will accuse thee of fear, who has heard of thy voyage in the fusta. By +my conscience, a most mad piece of daring!" he continued as if in +admiration, although it was observable, that, while he spoke, his +countenance darkened, as though there were some disagreeable thought +associated with the recollection. "No," he went on, "there will be more +said of anger and ambition than of terror. Thou knowest, we have envy +and detraction about us, that spare none. I can hear, already, how +Villafana and other knaves of his peevish, malicious temper, will speak +of thee.—They will speak of thy causes for resentment, of the promised +favour of the plotting king, a principality among the lakes, with the +hope of loftier succession, and the hand of the princely Maiden of the +Star,——"</p> + +<p>"And this," cried Juan, interrupting the general, "this is to make me a +traitor and apostate! Seņor, I doubt not that the seņor Guzman is at the +bottom of all this slander: and I therefore claim to defie,—"</p> + +<p>"Peace! wilt thou put thyself in opposition again? If thou dost but +raise thy hand in wrath, save against an infidel enemy, thou wert better +never to have been born!"</p> + +<p>The sudden sternness with which these words were uttered, checked the +impetuosity of the youth, and filled him again with anxious forebodings. +The general, instantly resuming the milder tones with which he had +spoken before, continued,</p> + +<p>"So much will be said of <i>thee</i>. Before I offer thee my hand, in token +that I desire to forget everything of the past, but that I once truly +loved thee, and before I propose to thee a new and honourable +duty,—hear,—not what will be, but what has been said of <i>myself</i>, in +relation to thine expedition and to thee."</p> + +<p>Here the general paused a moment, eyeing the youth intently, as if to +read his most secret thoughts; then continuing, he said, with the utmost +gravity,</p> + +<p>"It has been said of me, seņor Juan Lerma, that I sent thee upon thy +enterprise of the South Seas, in the malicious thought that the blow of +savages might execute the sentence of vengeance I cared not to commit to +a Christian assassin. What thinkest thou of this?"</p> + +<p>"Even that it is the blackest and insanest of slanders; and that it +shows me, I have little cause to marvel at my own loss of credit, when I +find that malice can aim even at your excellency's. Whatever may have +been your anger, I never believed your excellency would conceal it, much +less expend it, in secret vengeance upon a feeble wretch like myself."</p> + +<p>"Thou hast but little worldly knowledge," said the Captain-General, half +smiling, "or thou wouldst know, that revenge is of a reptile's nature, +crawling rather in secret among dark thickets than openly over sunny +plains, and none the less venomous, that it can lie half a year torpid. +Neither put thou much trust in innocent looks; which, to a shrewd eye, +are like sea-water,—the smoother they lie, the deeper can they be +looked into."</p> + +<p>Having pronounced these metaphorical maxims with much gravity, his eye +all the time bent on the youth, Cortes paused for a moment, as if for a +reply; when, receiving none, for, in truth, Juan, not well comprehending +them, knew not what to answer, he continued,</p> + +<p>"Let us understand one another. There has been strife between +us,—strife and ill-will. I have perhaps done you injustice: I thought I +had cause. By my conscience, young man, I once loved you very well—I +have been sorry for you."</p> + +<p>"I have deserved your displeasure," said Juan, hurriedly, moved by the +earnestness with which the general spoke; "but, I hope, not beyond +forgiveness."</p> + +<p>"Surely not, surely not," said Cortes; "but what I may forget as thy +friend, I am still bound to consider as thy general. I am now the king's +officer, and it becomes me, forgetting all private feelings, to know no +friends but those who approve themselves true and valuable servants of +his majesty. In this character, I must remember some of thy past acts +with disfavour; but in both, it is not improper I should desire thou +shouldst have opportunity fully to retrieve thy good name, and, in spite +of envy and detraction, to deserve such friendship as I have shown thee +in former years."</p> + +<p>The exile pondered a moment over the words of the general, in more +indecision than before. They spoke of friendship and kindness, and +seemed to offer an apology for severity that was rather official than +personal; and yet, in this apology, was a degree of reproach, of which +it appeared Cortes's resolution to keep him always sensible. +Nevertheless, this very tone of complaint served to soothe the little +exasperation of feelings which had remained in Juan's breast, while +smarting under a sense of wrong and injustice. Anger both irritates and +hardens the heart; reproach softens, while it distresses. It seemed +obvious to Juan, that Cortes, while apprizing him that a full +reconciliation had not yet taken place, was willing, nay anxious, that +it should. He answered therefore with the greatest fervour,</p> + +<p>"If your excellency will but show me in what manner I may regain your +favour—at least your belief that I have not wantonly rejected it—I +call heaven to witness, I will remember it as such an act of kindness as +that which <i>this</i> must ever keep me in memory of."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he touched with his finger a rapier-scar on his right +breast, which the narrowness and peculiar fashion of his mantle scarcely +enabled him to conceal, even when so disposed.</p> + +<p>At this sight, Cortes seemed disordered, if not offended, saying after +striding to and fro for an instant,</p> + +<p>"Let these follies be forgotten! Bury the past, and think only of the +future. It is true, I avenged thy wrong—It gives me no pleasure to +remember it.—Did I think this, when I made thee my son,—fed thee at my +board, lodged thee on my couch, advanced thee, honoured thee, fought thy +battles? did I think <i>this</i>? Pho! Juan Lerma, thou hast not repaid me +well!"</p> + +<p>"Seņor!" said Juan, surprised and confounded by the sudden and +reproachful bitterness of these words; "when I presumed to speak to you +in opposition to your measures, it was with the boldness—the folly—of +affection, jealous for your excellency's—your excellency's—"</p> + +<p>"Honour!" said Cortes, sharply. "Let us speak of this no more. To +business, seņor, to business. Leave mine honour to mine own keeping: +thou wilt find, I have it even in my thoughts. To business, to business. +What say ye, Councillors?—Wilt thou truly steal my dog from me? If you +rob me of naught else, it is no matter.—What say you, seņor Capitan Del +Salto? what say you, Sandoval? Is this young man fit to be entrusted +with a captain's command? He was a good Cornet.—Can we confide to him a +duty of danger and trust? His pilgrimage to the Hummingbird-land, +methinks, was well conducted. What say you? I have a goodly thought for +him—But I will abide your better judgment."</p> + +<p>"By St. James," said Alvarado, "there is no braver lad in the army; and +were he but of clear hidalgo lineage, I should say, give him a command +with the best. But here is my thought: he is a good sailor, especially +in piraguas and galleys: give him a brigantine. I will crave to have him +in the squadron attached to mine own division."</p> + +<p>"In my mind," said Sandoval, "he is good for the land service. It is +needful we revenge the death of Salcedo and his eighty loons, who +suffered themselves to be killed before Tochtepec. Lerma has the love of +the dog Xicotencal, who loves nobody else. He can follow the young +seņor, with some twenty thousand or so of his bare-legs; and they can +take the town among them."</p> + +<p>"A good thought," said Cortes, "a good thought: for this is a command +which, nobody coveting, there will be none to envy. What sayst thou, +seņor Lerma? wilt thou adventure upon a deed thought to be both +dangerous and desperate? Choose for thyself: I will compel thee to +nothing. I tell thee the truth.—No captain seeks after this employment, +and three have refused, except upon condition that I give them, besides +as many Indians as they can raise, three hundred picked Spaniards. Thou +canst not look for more than twenty, with some five or six horsemen."</p> + +<p>The eyes of the exile sparkled.</p> + +<p>"Your excellency honours me."</p> + +<p>"Never think so; deceive not thyself," said Cortes, with apparent +frankness. "The enterprise is dangerous, nay, as I have said, desperate; +and by my conscience, it will be said of it, as of the South Sea +journey, that it is devised for thy ruin.—If I honour thee, I must +suffer thereby: no evil can happen to thee, that will not be maliciously +imputed to wicked and premeditated design. By my conscience, there are +many who think me but a hangman in disguise!"</p> + +<p>"I hope your excellency will not think of these things," said Juan, +fervently. "I will do battle with any one who presumes—"</p> + +<p>"Peace: have I not told thee already that the duel is forbidden under +heavy penalties? I swear to thee, they shall be enforced, in all cases +of disobedience, were it upon my own brother.—I tell thee again, I can +advance thee to no service which will not make me the mark of slander. +There are fools about us, who, I know not why, have tortured anger into +hatred, and will now interpret good-will into malignant treachery. But I +care not for this: the tall tree catches the bolts that pass by the +underwood,—the rock that rises above the sea, is lashed by breakers, +while the grovellers at the bottom lie in tranquillity. It is thus with +the condition of man;—peace abides with the lowly, envy shoots arrows +at the high. Think of this, think of this, Juan Lerma, when thou hearest +me maligned."</p> + +<p>"I shall not need," said Juan. "The more dangerous the duty, the more +must I thank your excellency for your confidence. I beseech, therefore, +that I may be permitted to undertake this present enterprise."</p> + +<p>"Wilt thou march them on foot, and with no better arms than thy Indian +battle-axe and buckler?" demanded the general, gravely.</p> + +<p>"I have heard," said Juan, with hesitation, "that your excellency has in +charge certain horses and arms, which of right are mine, as being the +gifts of a bountiful friend."</p> + +<p>"It is even so," said Cortes, "and the restoration of them, which thou +canst justly claim, will cause some heart-burnings. I must crave your +pardon for having presumed to bestow them away, as though they had been +mine own property."</p> + +<p>"Under your favour," said Juan, "considering that they were the gifts of +your excellency's ever honoured and beloved lady—"</p> + +<p>"Ha!" cried Cortes, with a darkening visage, "what fiend possessed thee +with this impertinent conceit?"</p> + +<p>"I beg your excellency's pardon for my presumption," said Juan, "which +was indeed caused no more by rumour than by a belief that there was no +other being in the world, who could thus far have befriended me."</p> + +<p>"Why then," said Cortes, "if thou knowest not the donor, it is the more +remarkable; for nobody else does. Very strange! Two horses, the worst of +which is worth full nine hundred crowns, and Bobadil almost +priceless;—a suit of armour so well chosen to thy stature, that never a +man of us all but is as loose in the cuirass as a shrivelled walnut in +the shell,—all very positively sent to <i>thee</i> from Santiago,—for thee, +seņor, and for nobody else!"</p> + +<p>"They are saint's gifts," said Alvarado, devoutly: "the young man has +suffered much, and has found favour with heaven."</p> + +<p>"Seņor," said Juan, mildly, "you are jesting with me. I will hope, by +and by, to discover this benevolent patron. What I have to say now, is +that my wants will be content with but one of the horses; the return of +which will cause your excellency no trouble,—the same being in the +hands of the seņor Guzman, who has already signified his intention to +restore him."</p> + +<p>"Ha! has he so, indeed? Why thy very enemies have become thy friends!"</p> + +<p>"As for the armour, seņor," continued the youth, without thinking fit to +notice the latter exclamation, "I will make no claim to it, if you have +bestowed it away. A simple morion and breastplate,—or indeed a good cap +and doublet of escaupil, if iron be scarce,—will content me, provided I +have but a good sword and steed."</p> + +<p>"Thou shalt have both," said Cortes, "and the plate-mail also; which +being somewhat too gigantic for any cavalier, and too good for a common +soldier, I have preserved, thinking some day to bestow it upon the +Tlascalan Xicotencal.—Thou art not loath to undertake this business? I +will give thee a day to think of it."</p> + +<p>"Not an hour, seņor," said Juan, ardently. "Give me but time to exchange +these heathen weeds and sandals for good armour and a warhorse, and I +will depart instantly, with whatsoever force you may think fit to +entrust to me."</p> + +<p>"Art thou really, then, so hot after danger?"</p> + +<p>"God is my protection," said Juan; "I thank heaven, that this duty <i>is</i> +the most dangerous your excellency could charge me with: it is, for that +reason, the most honourable."</p> + +<p>"Sayst thou so?" cried the Captain-General, quickly. "There is <i>one</i> +duty, at least, I could impose upon thee, which thou wouldst not be so +hasty to accept? No, faith; for the very name of it has caused the +boldest soldier in the army to turn pale.—Get thee to the armory; rest +and refresh thyself: to-morrow thou shalt to Tochtepec."</p> + +<p>"Seņor, for your love I will do what others will not: I have years of +benefaction to repay. I claim to be appointed to that task which is so +dreadful to others."</p> + +<p>"By my conscience, no," said Don Hernan: "<i>this</i> would be sending thee +to execution indeed. And yet I know none so well fitted as thyself: Thou +art fearless, cunning, discreet,—at least thou canst be so; and thou +art a master of the barbarous language, I think?"</p> + +<p>"Your excellency once commended the success with which I laboured to +acquire it: my year's wanderings in the west have made it familiar to me +almost as the tongue of Castile."</p> + +<p>"It is a good endowment," said Cortes. "What thinkest thou of an +embassage to Tenochtitlan?"</p> + +<p>As he spoke, pronouncing each word with deliberate emphasis, he bent his +eyes searchingly on Juan, and a smile crept over his features, as he +perceived the young man lose colour and start.</p> + +<p>"The man that would do me <i>that</i> duty," he continued, gravely, "would +indeed deserve well, not only of myself, but of his majesty, the king of +Spain. But think not I mean to overtask thee,—or that I seriously +designed to try thee with this rack of probation.—There are bounds to +the courage of us all."</p> + +<p>"Your excellency mistakes me," said Juan, dispelling all emotion with a +single effort, and speaking with a voice as firm as it was serious: "if +there be but one good can come of such an embassy—"</p> + +<p>"There might be <i>many</i>," said the general, "not the least of which would +be the conquest of the city, and thereby of the whole land, without the +loss of Christian lives. Could I but find speech with the prince +Guatimozin, I have that which will move him to peaceful submission. But +this is impossible."</p> + +<p>"Again your excellency is deceived," said Juan, with the composure of +one who has taken his resolution. "I will do your bidding,—I will carry +your message to Mexico."</p> + +<p>"Pho! I did but jest with thee. Three Indian envoys have I sent already: +the infidel slew them all."</p> + +<p>"And cannot your excellency answer why? Your envoys were Indians,—your +excellency's allies, but his subjects, who, in the act of alliance, had +committed the crimes of treason and rebellion; for which he punished +them with death, as seemed to him right and just. A Spanish ambassador +would be received with greater respect, and perhaps dismissed without +injury. I will not, with a boastful vanity, proclaim that I fear +nothing; but such fears as I have, are not enough to deter me; and again +I say, I will do your bidding."</p> + +<p>"My bidding!" cried Cortes; "I bid thee not; heaven forfend I should bid +thee any such thing. But if thou really thinkest the danger is not +great,—if thou art so persuaded—" He paused; his eyes sparkled; he +strode to and fro in disorder. Then suddenly halting, he exclaimed, with +a faint laugh, "No, by my conscience! no, by heaven! no, by St. James of +Compostella! thou art the bravest fool of all, but thou shalt not die +the death of a dog! I will not catch thee with tiger-traps!"</p> + +<p>To these extraordinary expressions, Juan answered with emotion, but +still with unvarying resolution,</p> + +<p>"I wait your excellency's orders. I fear not death; I am alone in the +world;—father or mother, brother or sister, kinsman or friend, there is +not one to lament me, should I come to disaster. If I live, I will, as +your excellency has said, have saved the effusion of Christian blood; if +I die, heaven will remember the motive, and none will miss me.—I will +go to Tenochtitlan."</p> + +<p>"Thou art a fool," said Alvarado. "Seņor Captain-General, this embassy +may not be; I protest against it. The world will cry shame on us."</p> + +<p>"I do oppose the same," said Sandoval, "as being the wilful throwing +away of a Christian life."</p> + +<p>The other cavaliers present were about to add their voices against the +measure, when Cortes cut them short by saying, sternly,</p> + +<p>"Are ye all mad, seņores? Think ye, this thing was said seriously? I did +but try the young man's mettle, and I do think he hath somewhat less of +gaingiving about him, as well as much more folly, than any one here +present. I must get me an ambassador; but, Juan Lerma, thou art not the +man."</p> + +<p>"To my thought," said Sandoval, "this old Indian, Ocelotzin, will be a +much safer emissary."</p> + +<p>Apparently the Ottomi, who had listened throughout the whole conference +with great attention, and who understood just enough of it to know the +course that affairs were taking, did not at all relish the suggestion of +Sandoval. He started, flung the gray curtain of hair from his visage, +and began to pour forth a torrent of such objurgations and remonstrances +as he could find Spanish to express:</p> + +<p>"I am not Ocelotzin, the Tiger," he exclaimed; "very weak and old I +am,—no claw, no tooth, no roar."—And here the barbarian, by way of +confirming his speech, set up a yell, so wild, shrill, and hideous, that +the cavaliers started back, catching at their swords in alarm, and two +or three soldiers from the ante-room rushed in, as if apprehending some +act of treason. But the dog Befo, who had hitherto maintained his post +at the feet of Lerma, now rubbing against his knees, now rearing against +his breast, and sometimes, when pushed down and too long neglected, +expressing his impatience or affection, by extending his vast jaws, as +if to swallow the hand that repelled him,—the dog Befo heard the cry of +the savage with such indignation as he would have bestowed upon the howl +of a rival. He replied with a lion-like growl, and stalking up to the +Ottomi, he stood watching him, ever and anon writhing his lips so as to +disclose his huge fangs, and seemed waiting the signal to attack, +greatly to the terror of the orator.</p> + +<p>A wave of the general's hand dismissed the intruding soldiers from the +apartment; and at the voice of Lerma, the dog returned to him.</p> + +<p>"I am Techeechee," said the orator, resuming his discourse, but with +tones greatly subdued; "I am Techeechee, the Silent Dog,—the Silent Dog +I am; Techeechee, the Silent Dog,—the Silent Dog I am.—Techeechee."—</p> + +<p>All this time, he kept his eyes fixed upon Befo as if dreading an +assault; and, in fact, his solicitude had somewhat overpowered his mind, +so that he continued for some moments to reiterate the above phrases, +without any seeming consciousness of their absurdity. At last, he fell +into his vernacular language, and this happily releasing him from his +trammels, he poured forth, with amazing volubility, a string of sounds, +so harsh, guttural, inarticulate, and unearthly, that they seemed rather +the basso chatterings of an ape than the meaning accents of a human +being.</p> + +<p>"What says the knave?" cried Cortes.</p> + +<p>"He says," replied Juan, "that he is the little dumb dog of the hills, +and will harm nobody; that Montezuma was a big dog, like Befo, (wherein +he lies,) and that Guatimozin the prince is bigger still, and will eat +him,—which is to be understood figuratively. He says, he is the Little +Dog, and therefore not fit to be an ambassador; but—Ha! what sayst +thou, Techeechee?"—</p> + +<p>The young man spoke to the Ottomi in his own tongue, and receiving an +answer, turned immediately to Cortes, saying,</p> + +<p>"It becomes me to inform your excellency of his words; for savage though +he be, this old man I have ever found to be marvellously shrewd, as well +as faithful. It is his opinion, that the prince Guatimozin would not +injure <i>me</i>, if I went on the embassy; wherefore, I beg your excellency +to reconsider your resolution. He says, too, he will go with me."</p> + +<p>"Your destiny, seņor, is to the rebellious and bloody town Tochtepec," +replied the general, quickly and decidedly.</p> + +<p>"He adds," continued Juan, "that he is Techeechee and no ambassador; but +that he is cousin to Quimichin, the Ground Rat, and that he will be your +spy,—for <i>quimichin</i> is the word by which they express a spy throughout +the whole land."</p> + +<p>"I am Techeechee; I will be Quimichin," said the Indian, as if to +confirm the words of Juan, and twisting his withered features into a +smile, that was meant to express both cunning and affection.</p> + +<p>"Dost thou think him faithful?" said Cortes. "I will find service for +him. But go, amigo! I have kept thee till thou art as faint and weary as +myself. Get thee to Quinones, and the armory. Make thy preparations and +take thy rest. I will see thee on the morrow—perhaps to-night, and +acquaint thee with thy force and instructions. God be with you—Nay, +heed not the dog—Adieu, seņores—He has much of your own fidelity, roam +he never so much. Take him with you."</p> + +<p>When the last of the cavaliers had departed from the chamber, the +Captain-General, stepped upon the platform, and throwing himself into +the chair of state, sat or reclined thereon, with the air of one worn +out by exertion of mind and body, and on the eve of sinking into a +swoon.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></a>CHAPTER VIII.</h2> + + +<p>According to the apologue, every man carries on his back a satchel, in +which are deposited his infirmities and vices, and which, though thus +concealed from his own eyes, lies very invitingly open to the inspection +of his friends. Not satisfied with this exposure of foibles, there are +some good-natured moralists, who would dive deeper into the secrets of +their neighbours, and who lament, with the old heathen metaphysician, +that heaven had not clapped windows into their breasts, so that they +might detect even the iniquity of thoughts. This regret may be avoided +by all who are willing to satisfy curiosity at their own expense; for +heaven has fitted most bosoms with private loopholes, through which each +man may survey at his leisure the workings of his own spirit. A peep +through the secret casement will disclose something startling, if not +humbling, to many, who, in the vanity of good works, are disposed to +uplift themselves above their fellows;—such, perhaps, as rational +principles, and even kindly feelings, taking their hue from 'that +smooth-faced gentleman,'—that biassing spirit which is more +comprehensively expressed in Shakespeare's phrase of <i>Commodity</i> than in +the more familiar one of Interest; for it is true of us all, that +virtues are sometimes nothing but passions in disguise, and that reason +has a marvellous facility in acquiring the tones of worldly-wisdom. If +the mere grovelling villain,—the robber, assassin, or slayer of man's +peace,—can find some such spectacle near to his heart as the surgeon's +knife exposes in the breast of a cankered corse, what may <i>he</i> detect, +whose sublimer villany has led, or is leading him, to distinction, upon +a highway paved with the miseries of mankind? Methinks, the breast of +the ambitious man is a labyrinth of some such caverns as perforate the +bowels of a volcano, in whose depths are lost all the petty details of +crime, committed, or meditated,—in which there is no light but that +which bubbles up from the lava of the vast passion,—and in which there +is even no grandeur, that has not arisen from convulsions the most +disorganizing and unnatural. Such a heart is, at least to the limited +ken of others, a chaos,—but a chaos from which he who imbosoms it, and +who alone can understand it, calls up,—less like a god than a +demon,—the evil elements, which create the lurid sphere his greatness.</p> + +<p>In the bosom of the Conquistador there was a corner, into which the +blaze of ambition had not yet penetrated, and where the common passions +of our nature were left to rage and struggle as in the heart of a meaner +mortal. As he looked therein, he gave himself up to thoughts which +devoured him, while his countenance betrayed, for a time at least, +nothing beyond such lassitude and faintness as may have characterized +the Spartan boy, while bleeding under the fangs of the beast he +concealed in his bosom.</p> + +<p>As he sat brooding in this apparently calm, yet deeply suffering +lethargy, there glided into the apartment, from one of the curtained +doors on the right hand, a figure, which, seen for the first time and in +the dusky twilight already darkening around, might, to superstitious +eyes, have seemed an apparition,—it was so strange, so fair, so +majestic, and so mournful. It presented a stature taller than belongs to +the beauty of woman, yet not inconsistent with the conception of a +divinity; and to this a singular dignity was given by flowing and +voluminous robes of a grayish texture, which, both in hue and fashion, +bore an air of monastic simplicity, without precisely resembling those +of any one order. A sort of hood, or veil, drawn a little aside and +resting upon the brow, gave to view a female countenance of wonderful +loveliness, and not without a share of that commanding dignity, which +distinguished her figure. Her hair, shorn, or perhaps bound behind by a +fillet, and thus almost altogether concealed by the hood, gave yet to +the gaze two long locks, broad and black, which, falling over either +cheek, were lost among the folds of the veil which her right hand held +upon her bosom. A complexion dark, yet not tawny,—a chin and nostrils +carved like the most exquisite statuary,—lips of dusky crimson,—a brow +of marble, and an eye of midnight, made up a countenance both beautiful +and characteristic, yet contradictory in the expression of its several +parts, and sometimes even in the expression of the same features. Thus, +the first impression made upon a spectator by the whole visage, was such +as could only be effected by extreme gentleness of disposition; while +the second, he scarce knew why, spoke of energy and decision, none the +less striking for being concealed under a mask so captivating. Thus, +also, the eyes, very large and set widely apart, conveyed, on ordinary +occasions, the idea of a spirit passive, melancholy, and inanimate; +though the slightest depression of the brow, the smallest motion of the +lid, transformed them at once into the brightest torches of passion. If +one could conceive the spirit of a Philomela—a compound of sweet +tenderness and still sweeter melancholy—dashed with the fire of a +Penthesilea, he might conjure up to his mind's eye a correct +representation of the mysterious being, (alluded to by Villafana, under +the name of La Monjonaza, or the Nun, the word being a sort of cant +augmentative of <i>Monja</i>, a nun,) whom an extraordinary destiny had +thrown among the warlike invaders of Mexico.</p> + +<p>As she passed from the thick curtain and advanced towards the platform, +on which sat the moody general, her visage presented none of its +ordinary mildness; on the contrary, her brows were knit together, her +lip retracted, and the look with which she regarded him whom all others +were learning to fear, was bold, stern, and even fiercely hostile.</p> + +<p>The rustling of the curtain, the light sound of her footstep, the bright +glance of her eye, when she paused before him, all alike failed to make +an impression on the general's senses. She perceived that he was in a +waking dream, absorbingly profound and painful, and she stood in +silence, from disdainful pride, or perhaps with a woman's curiosity, +endeavouring to trace the workings of his spirit from the revelations of +his countenance, which, by this time, had changed from a stony +inexpressiveness to agitation and distortion. At this moment, the head +of the Conqueror was bent forwards, and his eyes directed upon the +floor; but she saw enough in the writhing features, and the forehead +almost impurpled with blood, to know that the passions then convulsing +his bosom, were dark and deadly.</p> + +<p>At this sight, the frown gradually passed away from her own visage, and +she stood regarding him for the space of several minutes, with a calm +and melancholy intentness. Then, perceiving that his lips, though moving +as if in speech, gave out no articulate sound, she exclaimed, with a +voice that thrilled to his soul, though subdued to the lowest accents,</p> + +<p>"Arise, assassin! It is <i>not</i> just, it is <i>not</i> expedient; and he shall +NOT perish!"</p> + +<p>It seemed as if she had read his heart. He started up, surprised and +confounded; and his first act was to cross himself, as if to exorcise a +fiend, conjured up by the mere spell of evil thoughts. He even gave +voice to two or three interjections of alarm, before perceiving that the +rebuke came only from lips of earth.</p> + +<p>"Hah! hah! Santa Maria! Santos y Angeles! hah!—Ho! ho! Infeliz! +Magdalena! fair conqueror of hearts! bright converter of souls that +shalt be! is it thou, <i>Monja mia Santisima</i>? most devout saint of the +veil?" he cried, recovering his self-possession, and banishing every +trace of passion with astonishing address. "By thy bright eyes of +heaven,—and thanks be thine for the good deed,—thou hast waked me from +a dream of night-mare, a most horrible vision. These naps o' the +afternoon are but provokers of Incubus,—ay, and Succuba into the +bargain. I thank thee, bright Infeliz: it is better to be waked by thy +voice, than by sweet music!"</p> + +<p>"And dost thou think," said the lady, with a voice whose deep but not +unfeminine tones suited so well with the mournfulness of her +emphasis,—"dost thou think, I see not, this moment, into thy bosom? +Visions and sleep! Speak of visions to thy dull conquerors: they who +dream of immortal renown, can best appreciate a vision of bloodshed. +Speak of sleep to thy duller victims: the stupid wretches who slumber +with the chain at their necks, may well believe that the enslaver has +also his seasons of repose. But talk not of these to <i>me</i>, who look upon +thee neither with the eyes of follower nor of foe. Thou canst not sleep, +thou dost not dream: thy head is too full of fame, thy foot too deep in +blood, thy heart too black with evil thoughts—No, nevermore canst thou +sleep, nevermore, nevermore!"</p> + +<p>The last words were uttered with a cadence so extremely melancholy, and +with a manner so much like that of one who apostrophizes self, that a +stranger overhearing them, and marking the look and gesture—the +upturned eye and the folding of arms on the breast—would have naturally +supposed they referred rather to herself than to another. This was, +indeed, a suspicion, entertained, in part, by Cortes, who, somewhat +confounded by the calm decision with which she rejected a deceitful +attempt to explain expressions of countenance so ominous as those he had +displayed, now recovered himself, and said, with an air of grave +sympathy, in which earnestness could not conceal a vein of sarcasm and +bagatelle, that were parts of his nature,</p> + +<p>"Fair Infeliz, the Unhappy, (since by this lugubrious epithet you choose +to be called,) it is now some two months since you dropped among us from +the clouds, the fairest, shrewdest and strangest, as well as the most +broken-hearted, and self-accusing of all the angels that have fallen +from paradise. For mine own part, however fervently I may thank heaven +for sending me such a minister, I have not yet got over my amazement at +your presence; which I indeed regard with much the same wonder wherewith +I should behold the sun of heaven take up his quarters at my tent-door."</p> + +<p>"In this particular," said the lady, with the utmost tranquillity, "you +should have been satisfied, (had it accorded with your nature to believe +any solution of a problem, that was not suggested by your own +imagination,) that the deceptions of others, and no will of my own, +brought me from Santiago to Mexico, in a ship which should have carried +me to Jamaica.—Your allies do not fit out vessels openly for this land, +under the eye of Velasquez.—But why ask you me this? Hast thou no +better device to lure me from my purpose? I came, not to speak of +myself, but of others. Thou couldst have played the lapwing more subtly, +hadst thou dwelt upon the whispers, the nods, the smiles of contempt and +the words of scorn, that heralded a compelled coming, find which requite +an inevitable stay. But learn, if thou hast not yet learned it, that +these things are felt more than they are feared, and that she who has +not deserved it, may sometimes have the courage to endure even a +degrading misconstruction. Why hast thou not insinuated <i>this</i>?" +continued the singular being, with a voice that betrayed more feeling +than her pride confessed: "this would have drowned every other thought +in a true woman; for to woman, good name and fame are more than +life-blood,—yes, more than life!—I save thee, however, the trouble; I +am reminded of my condition,—a woman alone in thy camp, alone in thy +hands;—and yet I return to my purpose, which concerns not myself, but +another. Wilt thou have me speak further of myself? If it last till the +midnight, be sure I will yet speak of that which I have in view."</p> + +<p>"Of thyself, then, beauteous Infeliz," said Cortes, admiringly; "for I +vow to heaven, thou art the marvel of womankind, whom I desire to +understand even more than to adore. Sit thou upon my barbarian throne, +and I will fling me at thy feet, in token that I acknowledge thy +supremacy in wit, wisdom, subtle observation, determination, and all +other virtues that can grace woman,—ay, or man either; for I swear by +my conscience, I think thou art valiant also, fearing nothing that walks +under heaven or above the abyss. To the throne then, as queen of my +mystery."</p> + +<p>"I will answer thee where I stand," said Infeliz, calmly disengaging the +hand which the Conquistador had taken to lead her to the platform; "and +think not, this gallant folly will make me a whit quicker of +apprehension, or reply. Make thy demands, and gain thereby what time +thou wilt to answer mine; for this is thy purpose."</p> + +<p>"Well then," said the Captain-General, with a look of not less respect +than curiosity, "make me acquainted with this. Wherefore, as thy coming +hither was so much against thy will, hast thou not once demanded to be +taken back to the islands?"</p> + +<p>"Because it is not yet my will to be discharged from your presence," +replied the lady, calmly.</p> + +<p>"Be thou of this mind for ever," said the general, with an air of +sincerity. "Now let me know, I pray you, why it is that I am somewhat +more forward in confiding to thy scrutiny my secret thoughts than to the +best and wisest of my bold cavaliers?"</p> + +<p>"Because thou knowest I neither love thee nor hate thee; because I lose +not good-will by asking honours and spoils, nor by boasting of services +and ability; but chiefly am I troubled with your confidence, because I +am the only one who lists not to have it."</p> + +<p>"By my faith, thou art very right, especially in the last reason of +all," said Cortes, with a laugh; "for secrets are like gnats and +musket-bullets, they ever crowd thickest after those who strive most to +avoid them.—Tell me now, fair and most provoking Infeliz, why, when I +have flung thee open the whole book of my confidence, thou givest me not +a single chapter of thine?"</p> + +<p>"Because it extends not beyond that single chapter," replied La +Monjonaza, patiently, "hath neither beginning nor end, and is, beside, +in a language which thou canst not understand."</p> + +<p>"Pho, you put me off with nothing," said Don Hernan, again taking the +hand of his remarkable guest. "I have but one more question to ask you. +Why is it, (and I pray you to forgive me the question,) that, with the +consciousness that your situation in this mad land and knavish army, +exposes you not only to degrading suspicion, but even to absolute +personal danger, you betray no apprehension of the wild reprobates among +whom you are placed? that you show no dread even of me?"</p> + +<p>"Because," said the maiden, removing her right hand, which she had, up +to this moment, preserved upon her breast, and drawing aside the thick +folds of veil and mantle,—"because, for the wretch who fears not the +woman's arms of modesty and helplessness, I bear with me a weapon which +will secure his respect."</p> + +<p>And as she spoke, the eye of Don Hernan fell upon a naked and glittering +poniard thrust through her girdle, and worn as if it had long formed a +part of the habit.</p> + +<p>There was something inexpressibly impressive in the calm and simple +dignity with which, in the very gesture that pointed out a protection so +insufficient, she acknowledged a weakness, in all other respects, +unfriended. Cortes, in the multitude of his base and graspingly selfish +attributes, was not without some traits of a more generous character; +and especially admiring a courage so self-relying, so unaffectedly real, +and perhaps so much akin to his own, he had enough of the old leaven of +chivalric feeling, to understand and appreciate the claims of the sex to +his compassion and protection. That he had other reasons for treating La +Monjonaza with respect, cannot be denied.</p> + +<p>"Give me thy hand, Magdalena," he said, with an action and voice rather +indicating the familiarity of a patron than that of a presumptuous +suitor: "Thou art right; thou art a creature after mine own heart; and I +swear to thee, I will do thee no wrong, nor suffer it to be done thee by +another. Heed not what may be said of thee; my dogs would bay an angel, +should one condescend to pay them a visit. Thy cloister-like garments +are not amiss;—there be more that venerate than malign thee, for this +reason; and, thank heaven, the padre Olmedo finds no sin in thy wearing +them. Wilt thou be seated? There is peace between us; let there be +confidence. What hast thou to ask of me, Magdalena? Thy revenge is at +hand."</p> + +<p>The maiden returned the scrutinizing look of the general with one which, +if not so piercing, was at least quite as steady:</p> + +<p>"Your excellency has thrice called me, who call myself Infeliz, by a +name not authorized by any revealments of mine," she said: "you speak +also of revenge,—of <i>my</i> revenge!—Yes," she muttered, with a quivering +lip; "this is a thing to be thought of, not spoken."</p> + +<p>She paused a moment, and Cortes, casting a quick eye round the +apartment, said, in a voice confidentially low and insinuating,</p> + +<p>"I would the story had come from yourself. But it matters not,—I have +it; and disguise is no longer availing. You lose nothing by the change, +for I see, thy spirit hath the elements of mine own. Ah! water in the +desert! the first kiss of a lover! breath to the suffocating!—such is +revenge to the soul of the mighty!—I know thee, thy history and thy +purpose.—I have dandled the boy Hilario upon my knee!"</p> + +<p>The strong and meaning stress laid upon the last abrupt words, only +served to drive the colour from the maiden's cheeks and lips. In all +other respects, she remained calm and collected, and replied gravely,—</p> + +<p>"The tale comes from the Alguazil Villafana—"</p> + +<p>"Hah!" said Cortes, in surprise; "how knowest thou that?"</p> + +<p>"Because there is no other,—no other, save <i>one</i>, who will not speak +it,—in all this land, who knows so much of me; and because, were there +twenty, the man whom heaven has cursed with the industrious treachery of +a spider, and the rage to entangle all things in his flimsy web, would +be the first to betray me."</p> + +<p>"Thou sayst the truth of Villafana," said Cortes, with a laugh of +peculiar exultation. "In spirit and intention, he is the insect you have +named; but yet he spins his web, less like the spider, with the chance +of destroying, than the silken-caterpillar, that toils for his master, +who will smother him in his work, as soon as it is perfected. Ay, thy +penetration is clear, thy conception just; the knave is, in all things, +a traitor,—a double, a triple,—a centupled traitor!"</p> + +<p>"And you both spare him, and give him the means of multiplying his +dangerous villanies?"</p> + +<p>"I do, by my conscience!" said Cortes, vivaciously. "There is a charm in +it, and no little policy. Dost thou think this little fly can deceive? +can deceive <i>me</i>?—Wert thou a man, thou wouldst know, that even above +the triumph of vengeance, is the joy of him who watches the nets that +his foe is spreading, and, as he watches, fastens them softly down upon +the ensnarer."</p> + +<p>"And is the insect worthy to be toiled by the lion?"</p> + +<p>"Ay,—when the lion is a <i>man</i>!—This is my diversion; it is also my +profit. I would not for a thousand crowns, any harm should come to so +serviceable a tool: a better decoy never circled the disaffected about +him. He is the touchstone that reveals me the metal of the +doubtful,—the diamond that cuts me the adamant of malignancy. I look +through him, as through the philosopher's glass, and behold the million +things of corruption that swarm in the hearts of the curs beneath +him.—By heaven! it joys me, that I have one to whom I can speak these +secret blisses. Thou art my vizier, my very familiar. Know then, that +this very night, the dog meditates a treachery, with which I will be +acquainted, and yet seem unacquainted. By my conscience, it delights me +to tell thee, with what exquisite industry the poor knave works me a +good, while foolishly believing he is doing me an ill. Dost thou not +remember that I have told thee, how much it concerns me to procure some +trusty envoy, to go between me and the young infidel, Guatimozin of +Tenochtitlan?"</p> + +<p>"I am familiar with your wishes."</p> + +<p>"Learn then, that, this night, Villafana himself procures me the +emissary I have myself sought after in vain,—a Mexican noble of high +rank.—I could kiss the dog for his knavery!"</p> + +<p>"And wherefore does he this?"</p> + +<p>"Faith, in the amiable wish to reconcile some of the jarring elements of +his conspiracy; to wit, the Tlascalans and Mexicans; the latter of whom, +this night, will, with his good help, show the black-cheeked Xicotencal +the advantages to be gained by uniting with his mighty and royal enemy +of Mexico, to secure the destruction of my insignificant self. Ha! ha! +Is not the thought absurdly delightful! Ah, Villafana! Villafana! I have +no such merry conceited good-fellow as thou!"</p> + +<p>La Monjonaza beheld the exultation, and listened to the mirthful laugh +of the Conqueror with much interest, and not a little surprise. It did +indeed seem extraordinary, that he should be so heartily diverted by the +audacity of a villany that aimed at his downfall, and perhaps his life. +But this very merriment indicated how many majestic fathoms he felt +himself elevated above the reach of any arts of human malevolence or +opposition. It was as if the eagle, flapping his wings among +thunder-clouds, shrieked with contempt at schoolboys shooting up +birdbolts from the village-green.—It gave a clew to a characteristic +which Infeliz was not slow to unravel. A deep sigh from her lips +recalled the general from his diversion.</p> + +<p>"Thou sighest, Magdalena?" he cried.</p> + +<p>"It was for thee," she answered: "I sighed, indeed, to think how much +and how truly <i>thou</i>, thus elevated by a touch of divinity above the +children of men, dost yet resemble this miserable, grovelling, befooled +Villafana!"</p> + +<p>"What, I? Resemble him? resemble Villafana?"</p> + +<p>"Deny it, if thou canst," said the maiden, with rebuking severity; "and +if thou canst not, then humble thyself, and confess the base similitude. +Thou differest from him but in this,—that, whereas, in one quality, +thou art uplifted miles above his head, thou art, in another, sunk even +leagues <i>below</i> him.—Thou frownest? Hast thou discovered that anger +adds aught to the state of dignity? Thou dost, this moment, even with +the crawling venom of Villafana, with a rage still more abased, seek a +life thou hast not courage openly to destroy."</p> + +<p>"Santiago!" cried Cortes, in a heat; "by St. Peter, you are over-bitter. +But pho, I will not be angry with thee. Dost thou think me this coward +thing?"</p> + +<p>"Hast thou not doomed the young man, Juan Lerma, a second time, to +death?" cried La Monjonaza, with an eye that trembled not a moment in +the gaze of the Captain-General; "and was it not with the embrace of a +Judas? Oh, seņor!" she continued, firmly, "say not that Villafana is +either base or craven. <i>He</i> strikes at the strong man, who sits armed +and with his eyes open: but thou, oh <i>thou</i>,—thou art content to aim at +the breast of the friendless and naked sleeper!—Judge between thyself +and Villafana."</p> + +<p>It is impossible to express the mingled effects of shame and rage, that +disfigured the visage and convulsed the frame of the Captain-General, at +this powerful and altogether unexpected rebuke. He smote his brow, he +took two or three hasty steps over the floor; when, at last, a thought +striking him, he rushed back to the chider, snatched up her hand, and +said, with an attempt at laughter, painfully contrasted with his working +and even agonized visage,</p> + +<p>"Dost thou quarrel with me for fighting thy battles? Oh, by St. James, +it is better to draw sword <i>on</i> a friend than <i>for</i> him: ingratitude +always comes of it. Had I thought this of old, I had been a happier man, +and thou never hadst mourned the death of Hilario;—no, by'r lady, +Hilario had been a living man, and thou happy with him in the island!"</p> + +<p>As he hurried over these words, the diversion they gave to his thoughts, +enabled him rapidly to recover his self-command, in which, as in affairs +of less personal consequence, he always exhibited wonderful power. This +accomplished, he continued, with an earnest voice,</p> + +<p>"Concealment is now useless: the time waxes, when I must think of other +things: let us shrive one another even as two friars, and deceive one +another no further than they. Methinks, what I do is for thy especial +satisfaction.—An ill loon I am, to do so much for one who so bitterly +censures me!—Who thou art, and what thou art, I know not: thou wert an +angel, couldst thou give over chiding. The young Hilario del Milagro was +the son of mine old friend Antonio:—a very noble boy,—I remember him +well.—By heaven, thy hand is turned to ice! Art thou ill?"</p> + +<p>"Do I look so?" said the maiden, with a faint laugh. Her face had of a +sudden become very pale, yet she spoke firmly, though not without a +visible effort. "I listen to thy confession."</p> + +<p>"To mine! By my troth, I am confessing <i>thy</i> sins and sorrows, and not +mine. Well, Magdalena," he continued, "thy emotion is not amiss: it is +not every maiden can think calmly of the death of her lover, knowing +that his slayer is nigh.—I knew Hilario, when a boy,—ay, good faith, +and Juan Lerma, too, his playmate and foster-brother, or his young page +and varlet, I know not which. It was on Antonio's recommendation, that I +afterwards took this foundling knave to my bosom, and made him—no, not +what he <i>is</i>! for this is a thing of his own making. I sent him to +Espaņola to recruit: he loitered,—he returned to the house of +Milagro—Shall I say more? Hilario, his brother, the son of his best +friend and patron, was the betrothed husband of Magdalena; and him did +the wolf-cub slay. Wo betide me! for it was I that taught him the use of +his weapon.—Is not this enough? Accident hath brought thee to Mexico; +thou seest the killer of thy lover; and, like a true daughter of Spain, +thy heart is full of vengeance.—Is not this true? Disguise thy wrath in +wild sarcasm no longer. Were he the king's son, he should——Pho! recall +thy words: Is it not 'just?' is it not 'expedient?'"</p> + +<p>To these sinister demands, Magdalena replied with astonishing composure:</p> + +<p>"All this is well. Shrive now thyself—Hast <i>thou</i> any cause, +personally, to desire his death?"</p> + +<p>"Millions!" replied the general, grinding his teeth; "millions, +millions! to which the death of Hilario, wringing at thy breast, is but +as a gnat-bite to the sting of adders.—Millions, millions!"</p> + +<p>"Give him then to death," said Magdalena, with a voice so grave and +passionless, that it instantly surprised the Conquistador out of his +fury; "give him to death,—but let it be in <i>thy</i> name, not <i>mine</i>."</p> + +<p>"Art thou wholly inexplicable?" he cried. "I read thee by the alphabet +of human passions, and I make thee not out,—no, not so much as a word. +Thy flesh warms and chills, thine eye swims and flashes, thy brow bends, +thy lip curls, thy breast heaves, thy frame trembles; and yet art thou +more than mortal, or less. When shall I understand thee?"</p> + +<p>"When thou canst look to heaven, and say, 'I have done no wrong'—No, +no! not to heaven; for what child of earth can look thitherward, and +unveil the actions of life?—When thou canst lay thy hand upon thy +bosom, and appealing, not to divine justice, but to that of human +reason, say, 'What I do is just:'—in other words, <i>never</i>. You are +surprised: you bade me repeat my words: I do:—'It is <i>not</i> just, it is +<i>not</i> expedient, and Juan Lerma shall <i>not</i> die!'"</p> + +<p>"Now by my conscience!" said Cortes, "this is the true dog-star madness! +Wert thou not behind the curtain, and didst thou not shriek at sight of +him? Mystery that thou art, unveil thyself—Wherefore tarriest thou in +this land, suspected, scorned, degraded, if not to have vengeance on +him? Wherefore, I say, wherefore?"</p> + +<p>"To <i>save</i> him," replied the lady, boldly,—"to save him from the fury +that has brought thee to the level of the Alguazil. Else had I long +since returned to the islands. Revoke therefore thy commission, and, in +any way thou wilt, so that it carry with it neither secret malice nor +open insult, contrive to discharge him from thy service. His life is +charmed—it is in my keeping."</p> + +<p>"Oho!" said the Captain-General, surveying La Monjonaza with an exulting +sneer; "sits the wind in that quarter? And thou art but a woman after +all! Now was I but a fool, I trow, not to bethink me how the wife of +Uriah forgot the death of her husband, when she saw a path open to the +arms of his murderer. Is it so indeed? Thou hast fallen from admiration +to pity."</p> + +<p>"She who withstands evil thoughts and maligning words, will not weep +even at the contempt of commiseration," said Magdalena, with a sigh.</p> + +<p>"Villafana has then deceived me,—or rather, poor fool, has deceived +himself, as is more natural," said Cortes, with a malicious grin. "Never +believe me, but thou shalt rule me in this matter, as in others. Juan +Lerma shall thank thee for his life, even for the sake of the Maid of +Mexico,—thy brown rival, Zelahualla."</p> + +<p>As he spoke thus, he watched closely the effect of his words on +Magdalena, and beheld a sudden fire light up in her eyes, succeeded by +such paleness as had always covered her visage, when he referred to the +death of Hilario. Nevertheless, she did not avert her glance, nor +exhibit any other manifestation of feeling, except that she replied not +a single word.</p> + +<p>"It is the truth that I tell thee," he muttered in a low voice, taking +up, as if in compassion, her hand, which was yielded passively, and was +again cold and dewy; "she is very lovely,—very,—and a king's daughter. +He fought for her love with Guzman. So, perhaps, he fought Hilario for +thine. By my conscience! he makes love over blood-thirstily! When I +spoke to him of Zelahualla,—nay, I mentioned not her name; I spoke only +of his friends in the palace of Mexico—yet the colour flushed over his +cheeks. Nevertheless, thou shalt rule me; thou shalt have time for +consideration: the expedition to Tochtepec can be delayed. Dost thou +think he would have consented to be mine envoy to Tenochtitlan, but for +the hope of seeing his princess? I could tell thee another thing—(there +are more rivals than one)—but it matters not,—it matters not! Thou +wilt not be content with—pity!—Arouse thee, and speak.—Art thou +marble?"</p> + +<p>At this moment, and while it seemed indeed that the unhappy Monjonaza, +notwithstanding that her countenance was still inexpressively placid, +had been turned to stone, the curtain of the great door, or principal +entrance, was drawn aside, and the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman +strode hastily into the apartment. The sound of his footsteps, more than +the warning gesture of Cortes, recalled her to her senses. She raised +her hand to her brow, and the long hood falling over her countenance, +she turned to depart through the door by which she had entered. The +evening was already closing fast, and the shadowy obscurity of the +chamber perhaps concealed her from the eyes of the intruder. +Nevertheless, Cortes perceived, as she glided away, that her step was +altered and tottering, and that her hands fumbled for a moment at the +door curtain, as if she knew not how to remove it. It yielded, however, +at last, and she vanished from his eyes.</p> + +<p>"Poor fool," he muttered, with a feeling divided between scorn, anger, +and pity, "thou hast discovered to me the broken postern of thy spirit: +the walls are strong, but the citadel is in ruins. This is somewhat +marvellous,—I will know more of it. It is a new and another thing to be +remembered.—Come, amigo: it is over dark here for thy business. We will +walk in the open air."</p> + +<p>So saying, he took Guzman's arm, and departed from the chamber.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"></a>CHAPTER IX.</h2> + + +<p>Some two hours or more after he had been discharged from the presence of +the Captain-General, Juan Lerma sat musing in one of the many hundred +chambers which composed the vast extent of the palace of Nezahualcojotl, +a different being from that the reader beheld him returning from exile. +The coarse <i>tilmaltli</i>, or native cloak, and the barbarous tunic, had +been exchanged for raiment of a better material and fashion, a part of +which,—the <i>bragas</i> and <i>xaqueta</i>, at least—were from the wardrobe of +the general, while modesty, or reluctance to accept any further of such +assistance than was absolutely necessary, had induced him to substitute +for the plain but costly <i>capa</i>, or mantle, of velvet, the long surcoat +of black cloth, very richly embroidered, which had, as he was told, +accompanied the suit of armour, sent by his unknown friend. This +valuable and well-timed gift lay upon a platform beside his matted and +canopied couch, shining brilliantly in the light which a waxen candle +diffused throughout the apartment. He sat upon a native stool, carved of +a solid block of wood, and his fine countenance and majestic figure, +besides the advantages they received from becoming garments, appeared +even of a more elevated beauty, when seen by this solitary ray.</p> + +<p>His only companion was the dog Befo, whose shaggy coat, yet gleaming +with moisture, betrayed that he had shared with the young man his +evening bath in the lake. The attachment of this beast was much more +natural than remarkable. Five years before, when Juan was but a boy in +Santo Domingo, Befo had been his playmate and companion;—had followed +him to Cuba, when the youth began to weary of dependence, and long for a +life of activity and distinction; and was finally presented by the +grateful adventurer to Cortes, as the only gift in his power to bestow; +for, at that time, saving his youth, health, and good spirits, Befo made +up the sum of his worldly possessions. In the change of masters, +however, Befo did not trouble himself to acquiesce; nor did he perceive +any necessity, while treating Cortes with all surly good-will and +respect, to abate a jot of his love for the hand which had first +sustained and caressed him. The dog is the only animal that shows +disinclination to be transferred from one master to another. The horse +cares not, the ox submits, and man makes no opposition. The dog has a +will of his own, and acknowledges no change of servitude, until +conscious of a change of affection.</p> + +<p>The stirring and harassing events of the day, though they had exhausted +the spirit of the youth, had yet brought with exhaustion that nervous +irritableness which drives away slumber from the eyes of the over-weary. +Twice or thrice, Juan had flung himself on the couch to repose, but in +vain; and as he now sat questioning himself how far the substitution of +soft mats and robes for a bed of earth, might account for his inability +to sleep, he began to revolve in his mind, for the twentieth time, his +change of fortunes, and wonder at the inauspicious, and, as it seemed to +him, unnatural sadness, which oppressed his spirits.</p> + +<p>"I have been restored," he muttered, half aloud,—and, as he spoke, +Befo, roused by the accents from the floor, thrust his rough head over +his knees, to testify his attention,—"I have been restored to favour, +and, in great part, to the friendship of the General.—Thou whinest, +Befo! I would I could read the heart of a man as clearly as thine.—Yet +has he not distinguished me with a high command,—a captain's? I trow, +it is not every one who can so soon step into this dignity, especially +when without the recommendation of birth, as Alvarado hinted.—I will +show this proud cavalier, that God does not confine all merit to +hidalgos' sons. If he give me but a capable force—Twenty foot and six +horse?—'tis but a weak array for a field where eighty men have +perished. Yet I care not: if I have but Xicotencal to back me, with some +two or three <i>xiquipils</i><a name="FNanchor_9_9" id="FNanchor_9_9"></a><a href="#Footnote_9_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</a> of his Tlascalans, it will be enough. If I +fall,—perhaps <i>that</i> will be better: I am too faint-hearted for these +wars. Villafana says, that he brands the prisoners too, and sells them +for slaves. This is surely unjust—He was another man at Cuba."</p> + +<p>At this moment, the dog raised his head and growled, and Juan heard +steps approaching through the long passage, that ran by his door. Here +they stopped, and Befo continuing to give utterance to his displeasure, +the voice of Villafana whispered through the curtain,</p> + +<p>"Put thy hand on the beast's neck, or box him o' the ears—He is no +friend of mine."</p> + +<p>"Enter," said Juan, "if thou art seeking me. He will do thee no harm."</p> + +<p>"Ay, marry," said Villafana, coming in; "for at the worst, and when +other things fail, I will stop him with my dudgeon, be he Cortes's, +thine, or any one's else. It stirs my choler to be growled at by so base +a thing as a dog."</p> + +<p>"Put up thy weapon, nevertheless," said Juan, observing that Villafana +had a poniard in his hand; "thou seest, the dog is quiet. In this he +pays me the compliment of supposing I can protect myself. What is thy +will with me, Villafana?"</p> + +<p>"First," said the Alguazil, with a laugh, "to give thee my +congratulations touching thy sudden rise from the abyss, and thy +meditated flight heaven-ward. And, secondly," he continued, when Juan +had nodded his thanks, "to ask, in the way of friendship, from how high +a cliff thou canst tumble headlong, without danger of breaking thy +neck?"</p> + +<p>"This is but a silly question, friendly though it may be," replied Juan.</p> + +<p>"Oh, seņor," said Villafana, "you must remember, the first night we +slept with the army, at the base of El Volcan, the mighty Popocatepetl, +how much we admired the great stones, that the devils therein flung up +against the stars! You nod again: good luck to your recollections! Did +you observe any one of those ignited masses stick against the vault, and +there hang among the luminaries?"</p> + +<p>"Surely not," said Juan; "those that fell not immediately back into the +crater, rolled down among the snows on the mountain-side, and were there +extinguished."</p> + +<p>"Very well, seņor—When you are mounted, you can remember the +fire-stones, and make your choice whether to tumble back into the fire +of wrath, that now sends you upward, or to quench yourself for ever in +the frozen bed of degradation.—You go to Tochtepec?"</p> + +<p>"I do," said Juan, somewhat angrily; "and I warn thee, thy malicious +metaphors will not make me less grateful for the kindness that sends +me."</p> + +<p>"God rest you—it were better you had accepted the embassy to +Guatimozin."</p> + +<p>"Hah!" said Juan, "how knowest thou of this? It was spoken only in +secret council?"</p> + +<p>"Oh," said Villafana, with a second laugh, "if thou wilt but scratch on +one end of a long log, be sure I will hear it at the other. There is +something more in the world than magic."</p> + +<p>He spoke with marked exultation; indeed Juan had already observed that +his carriage was freer and bolder than common, and that he bore himself +like a man who cares not wholly to conceal a triumph of spirit, which he +thinks it not needful altogether to divulge.</p> + +<p>"Harkee, seņor Don Juan," he went on, abruptly and inquisitively, "thou +art good friends with Xicotencal?"</p> + +<p>"So far as a Christian man can be with one, who, though a very noble +being, is yet a misbeliever."</p> + +<p>"And thou wert sworn friends, at Mexico, with the young prince, +Guatimozin?"</p> + +<p>"Not so," said Juan: "the young man kept aloof from us all, being of the +hostile party; and there was scarce one of us who had ever seen his +face. I must confess, however, if I can believe Techeechee, that my +preservation in the expedition was owing to his good act; for Techeechee +avers, that it was through Guatimozin's good will that he was sent with +me, to secure me from the death which was designed for all the rest of +the party."</p> + +<p>"Designed? dost thou allow it then?" cried the Alguazil, quickly.</p> + +<p>"Ay," replied Juan, dryly; "designed by the Mexican lords, but not by +Christian leaders."</p> + +<p>"And art thou not sorry thou wert not despatched to him as envoy?"</p> + +<p>"Why need we talk of this?" said Juan, hesitating. "Guatimozin the king, +may be different from Guatimozin the prince."</p> + +<p>"He is not <i>yet</i> the king," said Villafana. "He will not be crowned till +the day of the great war-festival, and not then, unless he can furnish a +Spaniard for the sacrifice. I'faith, he loves not the blood of his red +neighbours."</p> + +<p>"Villafana," said Juan, struck with certain uneasy suspicions, "thou +seemest better acquainted with these things than becomes a true follower +of Don Hernan."</p> + +<p>"Not a whit, not a whit," cried the Alguazil, hastily: "this is but the +common talk,—the common talk, seņor; and I am but a fool to indulge in +it, to the prejudice of other business more urgent. Come, seņor,—will +you walk in the garden? There is a friend to speak with you."</p> + +<p>"What friend?" said Juan.—"Villafana, I half suspect you are engaged in +some foul work. I will have naught to do with it."</p> + +<p>"Lo you now," said the Alguazil, impatiently; "this is wild work. Do you +think I will assassinate you? Ho! this is a thing thy best friend would +entrust to another. Come, seņor;—you have your rapier,—you can take +your casque, too, if you have any fear. It is a friend, who has that to +say which it concerns your life to know. You know not your danger. God +be with you, and your blood be upon your own head! If you refuse, you +will not repent you:—no, faith—you will not have time left for +lamentation.—Farewell, seņor,—"</p> + +<p>"Stay, Villafana," exclaimed Juan, much disturbed: "Friend or foe,—it +is not that which stays me, but the fear of being entrapped into +something more to be dreaded than death. Thou art a schemer; it is thy +nature: I will have nothing to do with thy plots, or with those who—"</p> + +<p>"Pho! this concerns thyself alone, not me. My only plot is to help one +who desires to drag thee out of the fire thou art so bent to burn in. I +take you to your friend, and depart: I have other things to occupy me. I +am but a messenger. Will you go? I must give you a token then.—You have +not forgotten Hilario?"</p> + +<p>At these words, muttered under breath, Juan started and turned pale, +exclaiming, "Saints and angels! and heaven forbid! Mine ears did not +then deceive me? Oh wo to us all! Alas for thine ill news! Have I not +pain enough of mine own?"</p> + +<p>As he spoke, with a trembling voice, Villafana handed him his cap and +sword, saying, as he put into his hand the latter, which was a light +rapier,</p> + +<p>"A good blade! and has hung at Don Hernan's girdle.—Leave the dog +behind: he will but set up his cursed growling, and so bring upon you +some one who may not relish the meeting."</p> + +<p>"It is true, then?" cried Juan, with tones and aspect of the greatest +distress: "So fair, so young, so noble, so fallen!"</p> + +<p>"Back, cur! thick-lips! Befo!" cried the Alguazil, as the two left the +chamber.—"He grumbles at me, as if to say <i>Ehem</i>, with disdain. Command +him thyself: he is a superfluous companion."</p> + +<p>The young man waved his hand to Befo; at which signal Befo threw himself +upon his haunches, looking after Juan till he beheld him issue from the +long passage into the open air. Then rising, with the air of a servant +who understands his duty much better even than his master, he followed +slowly after the pair into the garden.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X"></a>CHAPTER X.</h2> + + +<p>The royal garden of Tezcuco was an extensive piece of ground, fenced, on +three sides, by the palace and its dependencies, and bounded on the +fourth, by the waters of the lake, from which it was divided by a low +wall, long since broken down by the Conquerors, by certain shadowy +buildings, and by clumps of noble cypresses and other trees. The moon, +not yet near her full, shone westward of the meridian, in a sky +intensely azure and almost cloudless; and her beams could be traced, +through the wall of cypresses, glittering and dancing on the light +waves, as they rippled up merrily to the night-breeze. What taste was +displayed in the plan and cultivation of the garden, could not be +determined, at this hour, and in this insufficient, though beautiful, +light. One could behold, indeed, obscurely, flower-beds and shrubberies, +winding alleys and hanging groves, little still pools and even, here and +there, a jetting fountain, scattered about in a manner which the +imagination might believe was designed and judicious; but it seemed, at +night, rather a wilderness, in which the nostrils had greater reason to +be gratified than the eyes. A thousand odours fell from the trees, a +thousand scents rose from the flowers, as the heads of the one and the +petals of the other were shaken by the flitting gusts. It was a scene +calculated at least to soothe exasperated feelings, and induce sentiment +and melancholy in the breast of the contemplative.</p> + +<p>To Juan's temperament, it would have been, at any other moment, +saddening enough; but his thoughts were, at present, far too much, and +far too painfully, engaged, to permit any to be wasted upon it.</p> + +<p>As he followed hastily at the heels of the Alguazil, he made one or two +agitated attempts to draw from him some further tokens to remove or +confirm his boding suspicions; but the Alguazil had on the sudden grown +very cautiously or very maliciously silent, and answered only by +pressing his finger on his lips, eyeing the youth significantly, and +hurrying him more rapidly along.</p> + +<p>He led him to a spot, almost in the centre of the garden, where a little +oval-shaped pool lay embosomed among schinus-trees, whose long weeping +branches, stirred by the wind, swept gracefully over and in the water, +which was only agitated, when thus disturbed by the motion of a bough, +or by the plunge of the fragrant berries, the harvest of a former year, +which dropped at intervals from the cluster. A single moonbeam found its +way into this solitary inclosure, falling upon a limited portion of a +path which seemed to surround the pool. In other respects, all was dark +and invisible, and not a ray could be seen on the water, save when the +spectator, peering over the brink, beheld some faint star of the zenith +glimmering down among the shadowy depths.</p> + +<p>Upon this path, and in this moonbeam, the Alguazil paused, and pointing +hastily to a nook—the darkest of all where all were dark,—Juan +perceived obscurely what seemed a moving figure. The next moment, +Villafana passed among the boughs, retracing his steps, and strode again +into the moonlight. As he stood an instant shaking the dew-drops from +his cloak, he beheld a dark object approaching slowly on the path. It +was the faithful Befo, who, with his head to the ground, and his tail +draggling in the grass, as if sensible of having committed a breach of +discipline, yet crawled along after his master, under the irresistible +instinct of fidelity.</p> + +<p>"This is ill thought on, and may be unlucky," muttered Villafana, with a +subdued voice. "Here, Befo! you rascal! come with me, and you shall have +a bone.—Ay, thou ill devil!" he continued, in the same whispered tones, +as Befo, without stirring to the right or the left, and merely showing +his teeth, when the Alguazil seemed disposed to check him with his hand, +passed on towards the grove,—"go thy ways, and growl as thou wilt: thou +art the only thing in the land incorruptible. But thou wilt be +acquainted with my dagger yet, if thou hast no better appetite for my +dinner."</p> + +<p>He resumed his path. He had not taken a dozen steps, before he became +sensible of the approach of another intruder: but this time the intruder +was human. There was something in the fashion and sweep of the garments, +which, even at a distance, apprized him of the character of the comer.</p> + +<p>"The devil take these prying priests, monks, friars, and all!" he +muttered irreverently betwixt his teeth.—"Holy father,——Hah! by the +mass, is it thou, Camarga! my brother of all orders, monkish, mendicant, +martial, and so on? Thy masking goes the wrong way: I told thee to meet +me at the prison. 'Tis my palace, man; and the princes are in +waiting.—Come, these damp mazes are ill for thy years and diseased +liver. We will walk together."</p> + +<p>"Seņor Gruņidor, as they call you," said Camarga, flinging back the +white cowl, and revealing his sallow features in the moonshine, "seņor +Alguazil, carcelero, rogue, conspirator, devil, and what-not, how I came +to be so deep among your damnable devices, in the short month I have +been in this land, I know not, except that I have, like thyself, a +greater aptitude to be groping among caverns than journeying on kings' +highways. But know, sirrah, that besides <i>thy</i> subtleties, I have some +whimseys of my own; to which, when the wind stirs them, yours must give +place, were they ten thousand times more magnificent than your wit +strives to make them appear. Begone, therefore; get thee to thy scurvy +Tlascalan, whom thou art training to the gallows; to thy Mexican +Magnifico, who is an ass to trust his neck to thy keeping; and to what +vagabond Christians will give thee their countenance, who are e'en +greater fools than thyself, and the Indians together. Get thee away: I +have business of mine own; and I will come to you when it is despatched, +or I will <i>not</i> come,—just as the imp urges me. So away with you, and +leave me to myself."</p> + +<p>"Under your favour, no," said Villafana, apparently too well acquainted +with the man to be much surprised at a tone and manner so unlike to +those which Camarga had used at the cypress-tree: "I must e'en have your +saintly cowl and leaden cross, to swear the two infidels together: +otherwise there is no trusting them.—They have much superstitious +reverence for our priests and ceremonies. Come, seņor; I tell thee, the +Mexican will make our fortunes."</p> + +<p>"Thine, rogue, <i>thine</i>!" said the disguised Camarga, impatiently: "Why +talkest thou to me in this stupid wise? I am an older villain than +thou.—I have a fancy for this lad of the Anakim, this thick-witted, +turtle-brained young Magog. Thou makest a mystery of him, too. 'Slid! I +will penetrate it; for I have a use to make of him, as well as thou."</p> + +<p>"Demonios!" said Villafana; "are you seeking Juan Lerma?"</p> + +<p>"Ay, marry. I dogged thee hitherward, I saw thee hide him in the bush, +and by St. Dominic, (who will fry my soul to cinders, for defiling his +garments—<i>peccavi</i>!) I will know what's i' the wind betwixt you, ere I +stir a step further in your counsels. Dost thou think I will be thine +accomplice, and have anything hidden from me? Thou swearest, he is to be +murdered to-morrow, too. There is no time to be lost."</p> + +<p>"Thou art mad," said Villafana: "he is engaged on our business. I make +no mystery; I will tell you all. It is well I met thee. He has +company,—a good sword,—and would think no more of lunging through thy +holy lion's skin, if he caught thee eavesdropping—"</p> + +<p>"Hark! dost thou not hear tuck and corselet?" said Camarga, smiling +grimly, and rattling the hilt of a sword against his concealed armour. +"I must know his companion too. I tell thee, I will have all thy +secrets, or I drop thee, perhaps denounce thee."</p> + +<p>"Thou shalt have them," said Villafana, gradually drawing him further +from the pool. "His companion is La Monjonaza."</p> + +<p>"Ha! sits the wind there? I must have a peep at her: they say, she is +lovely as a goddess."</p> + +<p>"Thou wilt incense her," said Villafana, emphatically. "By heaven, thou +knowest not the temper of this woman, which is deadly. Leave the two +cooing fools to themselves. Our fortunes,—nay, faith, our lives, depend +upon them. La Monjonaza is deep in our secrets,—"</p> + +<p>"Knave!" muttered the pretended friar, in a low but furious voice, "hast +thou trusted my life in the keeping of a woman?"</p> + +<p>"Pho, she is an older conspirator than thou; a wiser, too, for she can +keep her temper. Out of her love for the young man, we draw our truest +safety and quickest success."</p> + +<p>"Her love! oh fu! and is she of this corrupt fickleness, that she will +have two lovers in one hour? But it is the way with these creatures!"</p> + +<p>"They are old lovers, very old lovers, seņor," said Villafana, +endeavouring, as he spoke, but in vain, to quicken the steps of Camarga. +"You shall hear the story.—Juan Lerma's father was some low, poor, base +fellow, killed in some tumult at Isabela. The old hidalgo, Antonio del +Milagro, took the boy out of charity, first as a servant—"</p> + +<p>"A servant? Dios mio!—Is he of no better beginning?"</p> + +<p>"Not a jot; but the old fellow liked him, and, in the end, treated him +full as well as his own son,—a knavish lad, called Hilario, some two or +three years older than Juan."</p> + +<p>"Slife!" said Camarga, "tell me no granddam's tale, with all tedious +particulars. How came the youth into the hands of Cortes?"</p> + +<p>"Even by setting out to seek his fortune, somewhat early, and getting to +Santiago, where Cortes took him into keeping. You heard us say, that Don +Hernan, when he received his commission from Velasquez, sent Juan back +to his native island, to recruit forces. It was natural he should visit +his old friends at Isabela. It was here he met with, and quarrelled +about, Magdalena—"</p> + +<p>"Magdalena!" said Camarga, with surprise. "You swore her name was +Infeliz!"</p> + +<p>"Ay; but the true one is Magdalena. When she came from Spain—"</p> + +<p>"From Spain!" cried Camarga, starting: "is she not an islander?"</p> + +<p>"Pho! didst thou ever see a creature of her beauty, born out of +Andalusia?"</p> + +<p>"I have not seen her—but I will,—yes, by all the saints of heaven, I +will,—I must.—How came she to the island?"</p> + +<p>"Oh, a-horseback, I think," said Villafana; "for the ship was never seen +at Isabela: never question about that. The two young dogs, Hilario and +Juan, found her somewhere, brought her to old Milagro, and, Juan being +more favoured and better beloved than Hilario, who, to say truth, was +both ugly and vicious, they fought about her, and Hilario was killed. +Thus, Juan was left the master of the beauty; but being tired of her, or +afraid of old Milagro's vengeance, or perhaps both, he fled again to +Cuba, and thence as you heard, came to Mexico in a fusta. What brought +Magdalena after him I know not, unless 'twas mad, raging love; yes, +faith, that's the cause; for she cares not half so much for Don Hernan. +But they did say, at Isabela, she had a better cause; for the ship, it +was well known—"</p> + +<p>"Fool of all fools!" said Camarga, with a strange and unnatural laugh, +"didst thou not say the ship was never seen at Isabela?"</p> + +<p>"Ay, truly; but it was seen on the rocks at the Point of Alonso, not +many leagues distant," replied Villafana; and then added, "I would thou +couldst be more choice of thine epithets of endearment. These 'knaves,' +'rogues,' and 'fools,' do well enough among friends; but one may season +discourse too strongly with them, even for the roughest appetite.—The +ship was a wreck: there was said to be foul work about it; but that's +neither here nor there. The girl was brought ashore by the young men, +Juan being good in the management of a skiff,—indeed, a notoriously +skilful and fearless sailor. What was said of Magdalena, was this," +continued the Alguazil, with a low, confidential voice: "It was +discovered, or at least conjectured, that the ship was no other than the +Santa Anonciacion, a vessel sent from Seville with a bevy of +nuns,—faith, some worshippers of thine own good St. Dominic,—who were +to found a convent at the Havana. It was whispered, that the fair +Magdalena was even one of the number, and therefore—But the thing must +be plain! To be a nun, and to love young fellows <i>par amours</i>—this is a +matter for the Inquisition. But thanks be to God, we have no good +Brothers in Mexico!—I will tell thee more, as we walk, and show thee, +if thou hast not the wit to see it, how much it concerns us to have a +friend like La Monjonaza."</p> + +<p>"I have heard enough," said Camarga, with tones deep and hoarse; +"enough, and more than enough. And this woman was, <i>then</i>, the leman of +Juan Lerma, and, now, the creature of Cortes!"—Here he muttered +something to himself. Then, speaking with an audible voice, he said,</p> + +<p>"Get thee to thy den, and look to thyself: there is danger afloat, and +full enough to excuse me from meddling with thee to-night. There is a +force of men concealed near to the prison, and commanded by Guzman. Ask +no questions—look to thyself: thou art suspected."</p> + +<p>At these words, Villafana became greatly alarmed, and exchanging but a +few words more with Camarga, hastily departed. He was no sooner gone, +than Camarga, yielding to an emotion he had long suppressed, fell upon +his knees and uttered wild prayers, mingled with groans and +maledictions, all the while beating his breast and brows. Then rising +and whipping out his sword, as if to execute some deadly purpose of +vengeance, he strode towards the pool.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI"></a>CHAPTER XI.</h2> + + +<p>No sooner had the Alguazil departed from the enclosure, than the figure +which Juan had beheld obscurely among the shadows, stepped slowly into +the moonshine, looking like a phantom, because so closely shrouded from +head to foot that nothing was seen but the similitude of a human being, +wrapped, as it might be imagined, in a gray winding-sheet. The thick +hood and veil concealed her countenance, and even her hands were hidden +among the folds.</p> + +<p>It seemed, for a moment, as if she were about to speak, for low murmurs +came inarticulately from the veil. As for Juan himself, he was kept +silent by the most painful agitation. At last, and when it appeared as +if the unhappy being was conscious that no other mode of revealment was +in her power, she raised her hand to her head, and the next moment, the +hood falling back, the moonbeams fell upon the exposed visage of La +Monjonaza. It was exceedingly, indeed deadly, pale; and the gleaming of +her dewy forehead indicated how feebly even her powerful strength of +mind contended with a sense of humiliation. She made an effort to +elevate her head, to compose her features into womanly dignity, but all +in vain; her hands sought each other, and were clasped together upon her +breast, her lips quivered, her head fell, and her eyes, after one wild, +brief, and supplicating glance, were cast upon the earth.</p> + +<p>"Alas, Magdalena!" exclaimed Juan, with tones of the deepest feeling, +"do I see you here, do I see you <i>thus</i>?"</p> + +<p>At these words she raised her head, with a sudden and convulsive start, +as if the imputation they conveyed had stung her to the soul; and as she +bent her eyes upon Juan, though they were filled with tears, yet they +flashed with what seemed a noble indignation. But this was soon changed +to a milder and sadder expression, and the flush which had accompanied +it, was quickly replaced by her former paleness.</p> + +<p>"Thou dost indeed see me here," she replied, summoning her resolution, +and speaking firmly, "and thou seest me thus,—degraded, not in thine +imagination only, but in the suspicions of all, down to the level of +scorn. Yes," she continued, bitterly, "and while thou pitiest me for a +shame endured only for thyself,—endured only that I may requite thee +with life for life,—thou art sorry thy hand ever snatched me from the +billows. Speak, Juan Lerma, is it not so?"</p> + +<p>"It had been better, Magdalena," said the youth, reproachfully, "for, +besides that the act caused me to be stained with blood, it afflicts me +with a curse still more heavy. I do not mourn the death of Hilario, as I +mourn the downfall of one whom I once esteemed almost a seraph."</p> + +<p>"Villain that he was!" cried Magdalena, with vindictive impetuosity, +"mean and malignant in life and in death! who, with a lie, living, +destroyed the peace and the fame of the friendless, and died with a lie, +that both might remain blighted for ever! O wretch! O wretch! there is +no punishment for him among the fiends, for he was of their nature. And +thou mournest his death, too! Thou cursest the hand that avenged the +wrong of a feeble woman!"</p> + +<p>"I lament that I slew the son of my benefactor," said Juan, with a deep +sigh; and then added with one still deeper, "but, sinner that I am, I +rejoice while looking on thee, in the fierce thought, that I killed the +destroyer of innocence."</p> + +<p>"The destroyer of innocence indeed," replied Magdalena, with a voice +broken and suffocating. "Yes, innocence!" she exclaimed more wildly, "or +at least, the <i>fame</i> of innocence! for innocence herself he could not +harm. No, by heaven! oh, no! for what I came from the sea, that I am +<i>now</i>; yes, now, I tell thee, now! and if thou darest give tongue to +aught else, if thou darest think—Oh heaven! this is more than I can +bear! Say, Juan Lerma! say! dost <i>thou</i>, too, believe me the thing I am +called? the base, the fallen, the degraded?"</p> + +<p>"Alas, Magdalena," replied Juan, to the wild demand: "with his dying +lips, Hilario——"</p> + +<p>"With his dying lips, he perjured his soul for ever!" exclaimed +Magdalena, "for ever, for ever!" she went on, with inexpressible energy +and fury; "and may the curse of a broken-hearted woman, destroyed by his +defaming malice, cling to him as long, scorching him with fresh +torments, even when fiends grow relentful and forbearing. Mountains of +fire requite the coals he has thrown upon my bosom! May God never +forgive him! no, never! never!"</p> + +<p>"This is horrid!" said Juan. "Revoke thy malediction: it is impiety. +Alas, alas!" he continued, moved with compassion, as the singular being, +passing at once from a sibyl-like rage to the deepest and most feminine +abasement of grief, wrung her hands, and sobbed aloud and bitterly; +"Would indeed that thou hadst perished with the others!"</p> + +<p>"Would that I had!" said Magdalena, more calmly; "but thou hadst then +been left to a malice like that which has slain me.—No, not like that; +for it is content with thy <i>life</i>!—I would ask thee more of myself," +she went on, more composedly, after a little pause, "but it needs not. +If I can show thee thou wrongest me concerning Hilario, canst thou not +believe I may be even <i>here</i> without stain? Well, I care not; one day, +thou wilt know thou hast wronged me. But let the shame rest upon me now; +for it needs I should think, not of myself, but of thee. Listen to me, +Juan Lerma; for fallen or not, yet am I thine only friend among a +thousand enemies. Give up thy service, thy hopes of fame and fortune in +this land, and leave it. Leave Mexico, return to the islands. Thou hast +marvellously escaped a death, subtly and cruelly designed; and now thou +art destined to an end as vengeful, and perhaps even more inevitable. +Yet there is one way of escape, and there is one moment to take +advantage of it. Leave Mexico: Cortes is thy foe.—Leave Mexico."</p> + +<p>"These are but wild words, Magdalena," said Juan, with a troubled voice. +"I would do much to remove <i>thee</i> from a situation, the thought whereof +is bitterer to me than my own misfortunes."</p> + +<p>"Wouldst thou?" said Magdalena, eagerly. "Go then, and I go likewise; go +then, and know that thy departure not only releases me from a situation +of disgrace, but enables me to make clear a reputation which thou—yes, +<i>thou</i>,—believest to be sullied and lost. I am not what I seem—Saints +of heaven, that I should have to say it! But by the grave of my mother, +I swear, Juan Lerma, thou doest me as deep a wrong as others. Leave this +land, and thou shalt see that the fame of an angel is not purer than +mine own scorned name,—no, by heaven, no freer from a deserved shame. +Thou shakest thy head!—I could kill thee, Juan Lerma, I could kill +thee!"—she went on, with a strange mingling of fierce resentment and +beseeching grief; "I could kill thee, for I have not deserved this of +thee!" Then, changing her tone, and clasping her hands submissively, she +said, "But think not of me, or rather continue to think me unworthy of +aught but pity: think not, above all, that what I do is with any +reference to myself. No, heaven is my witness, I claim of thee neither +affection nor respect; I am content to be mistaken, to be despised. All +this I can endure, and will, uncomplaining,—so that I can rescue thee +from the danger in which thou art placed. Leave this land: Don Hernan +deceives thee; he hates thee, and thirsts after thy blood. He has +confessed it!"</p> + +<p>"God be my help!" said Juan, despairingly; "my life is in his hands. If +this be true—"</p> + +<p>"If it be true!" repeated Magdalena: "It is known to all but thyself."</p> + +<p>"It is <i>not</i> true!" exclaimed the young man, vehemently: "I have done +him no wrong, and he is not the detestable being you would make him. If +he be, I owe him a life—let him have it; it is in his hands."</p> + +<p>"Leave Mexico," reiterated Magdalena. "If thou goest to Tochtepec, thou +art lost. I have it in my power to aid,—nay, to secure thy escape. Say, +therefore, thou wilt consent, say thou wilt leave Mexico!"</p> + +<p>"It cannot be," said Juan, with a sad and sullen resolution: "I will +await my fate in Mexico!"</p> + +<p>"And wilt thou stand, like the fat ox, till the noose is cast upon thy +neck? till thou art butchered?"</p> + +<p>"My life is nothing—I live not for myself; the redemption of others +depends upon my acts. I have a duty that speaks more urgently than fear. +My lot is cast in Mexico; I cannot leave it."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, with a firm voice, he bent his looks expressively on his +companion. Her eyes flashed fire, and they shone from her pale face like +living coals:</p> + +<p>"Sayst thou this to me?" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with fury, +"sayst thou this to me?" Then advancing a step, and laying her hand upon +his arm, she continued, her accents sinking almost into whispers, they +were so subdued, or so feeble, "Lay not upon thy soul a sin greater than +stains it already. Leave Mexico; resolve or die: leave Mexico, or +perish!—Oh, thou art guiltier than thou thinkest! Thou hast cursed +Hilario for my fall: curse thyself,—not Hilario, but thyself; for but +for thee, but for thee, I had been happy! yes, happy, happy!"</p> + +<p>To these words, Juan, though greatly compassionating the distress of the +speaker, would have replied with remonstrance; but she gave him no +opportunity. She continued to repeat over and over again, with a kind of +hysterical pertinacity, the words 'Leave Mexico! leave Mexico!' so that +Juan was not only prevented replying, but confounded. He was relieved +from embarrassment by a sudden growl, coming from the bushes at his +side. La Monjonaza started at the sound, and in the moment of silence +that succeeded, both could distinguish the steps of a man rapidly +approaching the pool. At the same instant, another growl was heard, and +Befo, issuing from the leafy covert, took a stand by his master's side, +as if to defend him from an enemy. The veil of Magdalena fell over her +visage; she paused but to whisper, in tones of such energy that they +thrilled him to the soul, 'Leave Mexico, or die!' and then instantly +vanished among the boughs. It was too late for Juan to follow her: he +had scarce time to lay his hand upon Befo's neck and moderate his +ferocity, before his eyes were struck with the strange spectacle of a +tall man, in the garb of a Dominican friar, his face pale as death, his +hand holding a naked sword, who strode into the inclosure and upon that +part of the path which was illuminated by the moonbeams. No sooner had +he cast his eyes upon Juan than he exclaimed, "Die, wretch!" and made a +pass at him with his weapon. Had the lunge been skilfully made, it must +have proved fatal; for though Juan still held the sheathless rapier he +had brought from his chamber, he was so much surprised at the suddenness +of the apparition, that his attempt to ward it could not have succeeded +against a good fencer. A better protection was given by the faithful +Befo, who, darting from Juan's hand, against the assailant's breast, +attacked him with a shock so violent, that, in an instant, the seņor +Camarga (for it was he who played this insane part) lay rolling upon his +back, his grizzled locks streaming in the pool.</p> + +<p>"In the name of heaven, what dost thou mean, and who art thou, impostor +and assassin!" cried Juan, pulling off the dog, and helping Camarga to +his feet. "Thou art mad, I think!"</p> + +<p>There was something in the man's countenance, as well as in the +murderous attempt, to confirm the idea; for Camarga's agitation was +singular and extreme, and he seemed unable to answer a word.</p> + +<p>"Who art thou?" continued Juan angrily, impressed with the certainty +that he had seen the face of the assailant before, yet without knowing +when or where. "Confess thyself straight, or I will have thee to the +Alguazil, and see the friar's frock scourged from thy base body!"</p> + +<p>However eager and foreboding the young man's curiosity, it was doomed to +be disappointed by a new interruption. While he yet spoke, he was +alarmed by a sudden discharge of firearms, followed by shrieks and +cries, at the bottom of the garden; and presently the whole solitude was +transformed into a scene of tumult and uproar. Lights were seen flashing +among the trees, and men were heard running confusedly to and fro, +calling to one another.</p> + +<p>The last word had hardly parted from his lips, before the boughs crashed +on the opposite side of the pool, and a new actor was suddenly added to +the scene.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII"></a>CHAPTER XII.</h2> + + +<p>As the bushes parted, a tall figure sprang into the path, and running +round the pool, would instantly have been at the side of the two +Castilians, who were yet unobserved, had it not been that Befo, his +ferocity greatly whetted by his former encounter, darted forward as at +first, with a sudden roar, with equal violence, and with similar +success. As the stranger fell to the earth under an attack so impetuous +and unexpected, he uttered an exclamation in which Juan recognized the +language of Mexico. He ran forwards, guided by the growls of the beast +and the stifled cries of the man, (for the spot on which the two +contended was covered with impenetrable gloom,) and, by accident, caught +the stranger's arm, and felt that it wielded a heavy macana, now +uplifted against the animal. As his other hand was stretched forward, +again to remove the victorious Befo from a fallen antagonist, it fell +upon the naked breast of a barbarian.—In a moment more, he had torn the +dog away, and dragged the savage into the moonshine, where he had left +Camarga standing, but where Camarga stood no longer. He had fled away in +the confusion, unobserved, and now almost forgotten.</p> + +<p>Here Juan released the captive from his powerful grasp, for his rapier +was in his hand, and the macana of the Mexican he had already cast into +the pool; and thus standing, confiding as much in the aid of Befo as in +the menacing attitude of his weapon, he began to address his prisoner.</p> + +<p>"What art thou?" he demanded, in the tongue which, as he had boasted, +was almost as familiar to him as the language of Spain: "What art thou? +and what dost thou here?"</p> + +<p>Instead of answering, the Mexican, gazing over his conqueror's shoulder, +seemed to survey, with looks of admiration and alarm, some spectacle +behind his back. Juan cast his eye in the direction thus indicated, and +beheld the visage of Magdalena, recalled by the tumult, gleaming hard +by. In an instant more, she had vanished, and he turned again to the +captive, who, when the vision, to him so inexplicable, had faded away, +now directed his attention to an object equally surprising and much more +formidable in his estimation than even the redoubtable Juan. As he +rolled his eyes, in mingled wonder, trepidation, and anger, on the huge +Befo, who now stood regarding him, writhing his lips and showing his +tusks, in the manner with which he was wont so expressively to intimate +his readiness to obey any signal of attack, Juan had full leisure to +observe that the Indian was a young man not above twenty-three or +twenty-four years old, of good and manly stature, and limbs nobly +proportioned. His only garments were a tunic and mantle of some +dark-coloured stuff, but little ornamented, the former extending from +the waist to the knees, the latter, knotted, as usual, about his throat, +but so disordered and torn by the teeth of the dog, as to leave the +upper part of his body nearly naked. His only defensive armour was a +little round buckler of the skin of the <i>danta</i> or tapir, not exceeding +fourteen inches in diameter, strapped to his left arm. The loss of the +macana had left him without any offensive weapon. As he raised his head +at the second salutation of his capturer, he flung back the long masses +of black hair from his forehead, and displayed a visage, as well, at +least, as it could be seen in the moonlight, not unworthy his manly +person.</p> + +<p>"Olin, the tongue of the Teuctli, is a prisoner."</p> + +<p>As he pronounced these words, in his own language, signifying that he +was an orator of his high class, and that he confessed himself a +captive, he touched the earth with his hand and kissed it, in token of +submission. The tones of his voice caused Juan to start.</p> + +<p>He dropped his sword-point, advanced nearer to him, and perused his +features with intense curiosity. His gaze was returned with a look of +equal surprise, which betrayed a touch of fear; for the Mexican at once +exclaimed, withdrawing a step backward,</p> + +<p>"The Great Eagle fell among the archers of Matlatzinco!"</p> + +<p>"The king is not wise—Guatimozin is in the hands of Cortes!" said Juan, +with deep earnestness.</p> + +<p>"Olin is the orator—the king is wise," replied the Indian, hastily.</p> + +<p>"It is in vain," said Juan. "Thou art Guatimozin! and a captive, too, +ere a blow has been struck, in the camp of thy foeman! Is this an end +for the king of Mexico?"</p> + +<p>"Quauhtimozin can die: there are other kings for the free warriors of +Tenochtitlan," replied the young monarch, boldly and haughtily, avowing +his name,—which is here given in its original and genuine harshness, +that the reader may be made acquainted with it; though it is not +intended to substitute it for its more agreeable and familiar +corruption: "Guatimozin is a prisoner," he continued, with a firm voice +and lofty demeanour, "but the king of Mexico is free.—When did the +Great Eagle become the foe of Guatimozin?"</p> + +<p>"I am not thy foe," replied Juan, "but thy friend; so far, at least, as +it becomes a Christian and Spaniard to be. I lament to see thee in this +place—I am not thy foe."</p> + +<p>"Raise then thy weapon," said the prince, dropping his haughty manner +and ceremonious style, and speaking, as he laid his hand on Juan's arm, +with fierce emotion; "strike me through the neck, and cast my body into +the pool.—It is not fit that Guatimozin should wear the bonds of +Montezuma!"</p> + +<p>It must not be supposed that this conversation took place in quiet. +During the whole time, on the contrary, the garden continued to resound +with the voices of men running from copse to copse, from alley to alley, +sometimes drawing nigh, and, at other moments, appearing to be removed +to the furthest limits of the grounds. At the moment when the Mexican +made his abrupt and insane appeal to the friendship of his capturer, a +party of Spaniards rushed by at so short a distance and with so much +clamour, that he had good reason to conceive himself almost already in +their hands. They passed by, however, and with them fled a portion of +Juan's embarrassment. As soon as he perceived they were beyond hearing, +he replied:</p> + +<p>"This were to be thy foe indeed. But, oh, unwise and imprudent! what +tempted thee to this mad confidence?"</p> + +<p>"The craft of Malintzin," replied the Mexican, making use of a name +which his people had long since attached to Cortes,—"the craft of +Malintzin, who ensnares his foe like the wild Ottomi, hidden among the +reeds;—he scatters the sweet berry on the lake, and steals upon the +feeding sheldrake; so steals Malintzin. He sends words of peace to the +foe afar; when the foe is asleep, Malintzin is a tiger!"</p> + +<p>"And thou hast been deceived by these perfidious and unworthy arts?" +said Juan, the innuendoes of Villafana and the monitions of Magdalena, +recurring to his mind with painful force.</p> + +<p>"Deceived and trapped!" replied the infidel, with fierce indignation; +"cajoled by lies, circumvented by treachery, seduced and betrayed!—Is +the Great Eagle like Malintzin?" As he spoke thus, sinking his voice, +which was indeed all the time cautiously subdued, he again laid his hand +on the young Christian's arm, and continued,</p> + +<p>"Art thou such a man, and dost thou desire the blood of thy friend? What +shall be said to the little <i>Centzontli</i>, the mocking-bird? The little +Centzontli sang the song to Guatimozin, 'Let not the Great Eagle die in +the trap!' What sings she now? Does the Great Eagle listen to the little +Centzontli?"</p> + +<p>"He does," replied Juan, on whom these metaphors, however mysterious +they may seem to the reader, produced a strong impression. "Thou art +<i>my</i> prisoner, not Don Hernan's; and it rests with me to liberate or to +bind, not with him. Answer me, therefore, truly; for if thou hast been +trained by treachery into this present danger, coming with thoughts of +peace and composition, and not with an army, to surprise and slay, thou +shalt be made free, even though the act cost me my life."</p> + +<p>"I come in peace: does the leader of an army walk bareheaded and naked? +My canoe lies hid among the reeds: my warriors are asleep on the island. +The Christian sent for a lord of the city, to give his hand to the angry +men of Tlascala. Guatimozin is not the king, but he brought them the +hand of the king.—It was the lie of Malintzin! I am betrayed!"</p> + +<p>"If I suffer thee to depart," said Juan, anxiously, "canst thou make +good thy escape?"</p> + +<p>"Is not Guatimozin a soldier?" replied the Mexican, with a gleaming eye. +"Give me a sword, and hold fast the Christian tiger."—</p> + +<p>"Hark!—peace!" whispered Juan, drawing the prisoner suddenly among the +boughs: "we are beset. Hist, Befo, hist!"</p> + +<p>With a degree of uneasiness, which approached almost to fear, when he +found that Befo, instead of following him into his concealment, remained +out upon the illuminated path, where he attracted notice, while +expressing fidelity, by setting up an audible growl, Juan heard a man +crash through the boughs on the further side of the pool, all the while +calling loudly and cheerily to his companions.</p> + +<p>"Hither, knaves!" he cried; "the fox is in cover! Hither! quick, +hither!"</p> + +<p>It was the voice of Guzman. He had caught the growl of the dog, and +responded with a shout of triumph, as he ran forward, closely followed +by three or four soldiers armed with spears;</p> + +<p>"The bloodhound for ever! he has the fox in his mouth, I know by his +growling!—Hah, Befo, fool?" he continued, when he had reached the +animal; "art thou baying the moon then?—Pass on, pass on: no Indian +passes scotfree by Befo at midnight—Pass on, pass on!"</p> + +<p>In a moment more, the nook was left to its solitude, and Juan +reappeared, with the prince. The sight and voice of Guzman had stirred +up his wrath, and he took his measures with a quicker and sterner +resolution.</p> + +<p>"He protects and loves this man, who is a villain," he muttered through +his teeth. "There is nothing else left. Follow me prince: if we are +seen, thy fate is not more certain than mine—Follow me in silence."</p> + +<p>The garden was still alive with men; they could be seen running about in +different directions, though the greatest numbers seemed to be collected +at the bottom, near to the lake side. It was not from this circumstance, +however, so much as from his ignorance of every portion of the grounds +except that by which he had approached the pool, that he bent his steps +towards the wing of the palace he had so lately left. He advanced +cautiously, taking advantage of every clump of trees, which could afford +concealment from any passing group; and once or twice, to allay +suspicion, adding his voice to those of the others, as if engaged in the +same duty; in which latter stratagem he was ably seconded by the +unconscious Befo, whose bark, excited by the shout of his master, was a +sufficient warrant to all within hearing, of the friendly character of +the party.</p> + +<p>Thus assisted by the undesigned help of the dog, and by the imitative +caution of the Mexican, he succeeded in reaching the wing of the palace, +and the passage that led to his chamber, which was illumined by torches +of resinous wood. A door, leading to the open square that surrounded the +palace, opened opposite to that by which he entered from the garden. It +was his intention, if possible, to pass through this into the city, not +doubting that it would be easy to conceal the fugitive among the +thousand barbarians of his own colour and appearance, who yet thronged +the streets; after which, it would not perhaps be impracticable to find +some way to discharge him from the gates. But, unfortunately, as he +pressed towards it, he found the outer door beset by armed men, +thronging tumultuously in, as if to join their comrades in the garden. +There was nothing left him, then, but to seek his apartment, as hastily +as he could, and there conceal the Mexican until the heat of pursuit was +over. A motion of his hand apprized the fugitive of his change of +purpose, and Guatimozin, darting quickly forward, was already stealing +into the chamber, when a harsh voice suddenly bawled behind,</p> + +<p>"Mutiny and miracles! here runs the rat with the viper! Treason, +treason!"</p> + +<p>It was the hunchback Najara, whose quick eye detected the vanishing +hair, and who now ran forward in pursuit, followed by a confused throng +of soldiers, from among whom suddenly darted the cavalier Don Francisco +de Guzman.</p> + +<p>Juan had reached the door. The cry of Najara assured him that he was +discovered; and conscious that his act of generosity was, or of right +ought to be, considered little better than sheer treason, the varied +passions of hope, grief, indignation and wrath, which had been, the +whole evening, chasing one another through his bosom, gave place at once +to the single feeling of despair. He felt that he was now lost.</p> + +<p>At this very moment, while his brain was confused, and his heart dying +within him, a laugh sounded in his ear, and he heard, even above the +clamorous shouts of the soldiers, the voice of Guzman, exclaiming,</p> + +<p>"What think'st thou <i>now</i>, seņor? Art thou conquered?—Stand! I arrest +thee."</p> + +<p>He turned; the cavalier was within reach of his arm, and the malignant +sneer was yet writhing over his visage. The words of scorn, the look of +exultation, were intolerable; the rapier was already naked in his hand, +and almost before he was himself aware of the act, it was aimed, with a +deadly lunge, at Don Francisco's throat.</p> + +<p>"The deed has slain thee!" cried Guzman, leaping backwards, so as to +avoid a thrust too fiercely sudden to be parried, and then again rushing +forward, before he could be supported by the soldiers, who had also +recoiled at this show of resistance; "the act has slain thee; and so +take the fate thou art seeking!"</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he advanced his weapon, which was before unsheathed, +against an adversary, whom the recollection of a thousand wrongs had +inflamed to frenzy, but who could scarcely be supposed to have retained, +during a year of servitude and suffering, the skill in arms, which once +made him an equal antagonist. Nevertheless, Guzman's pass was turned +aside, and returned with such interest, that, had the field been fair +and unincumbered, it is questionable how long he might have lived to +repeat it. As it was, the combat was cut short by the interposition of +the bloodhound, who, whining, at first, as if unwilling to attack a +cavalier so long and so well known as Don Francisco, and yet unable to +remain neuter, at last added his fierce yell to the clash of the +weapons, and decided the battle by springing against Guzman's breast. It +was perhaps fortunate for the cavalier that he did. He had a breastplate +on; and, for this reason, Juan aimed the few blows that were made, full +at his throat, with the fatal determination of one, who, hopeless of +life himself, had sworn a vow to his soul that his enemy should die. It +was but the third thrust he had made, (they had scarce occupied so many +seconds,) and it was directed with such irresistible skill and violence, +that the point of the weapon was already gliding through Guzman's beard +and razing his skin, when the weight of Befo's assault, for the third +time successful, hurled him from his feet, and thus saved his life, at +the expense of a severe gash made through his right cheek and ear.</p> + +<p>The whole of this encounter, from the first attack to the fall of +Guzman, had not occupied the space of twenty seconds; and Don Francisco +was at the mercy of his rival, before even the rapid Najara could +advance a spear to protect him. It was not improbable that Juan would +have taken a deadly advantage of the mishap, for, as he had declared, in +a cooler moment, he hated Don Francisco, and his blood was now boiling. +If such, however, was his purpose, he was prevented putting it into +execution by another one of those opposing accidents, which seemed this +night, to pursue him with such unrelenting rigour.</p> + +<p>Before he could advance a single step, a cavalier, bareheaded and +unarmed, save that he flourished a naked sword, sprang from the throng +of soldiers, followed by the seņor Camarga, now without his masking +habit, the latter of whom cried with fierce emphasis, all the time, +"Kill him! cut him down! kill him!" until the soldiers caught up the +cry, and the whole passage echoed with their furious exclamations. These +served but the end of still further exasperating the choler of the young +man, thus beset as it seemed by the tyranny of numbers; and seeing the +bareheaded cavalier advancing against him, and already betwixt him and +his fallen rival, he turned upon him with fresh fury.</p> + +<p>"Hah!" cried the new antagonist, when Juan's weapon clashed against his +own; "traitor! dost thou provoke thy fate?"</p> + +<p>The words were not out of his lips, before Juan perceived that he had +raised his rapier against the bosom of Cortes. He beheld, in the +countenance which he had once loved, the scowl of an evil spirit, and +the fire flashing from the general's eyes, was no longer to be mistaken +for aught but the revelation of the deadliest hatred. He flung down his +sword, resisting no longer, and the next instant would have been run +through the body, but that Befo, fearing to attack, and yet unable to +resist the impulse of fidelity, sprang up, with a howl, and seized the +weapon with his teeth. Before Cortes could disengage it, and again turn +it upon the unfortunate youth, the Mexican fugitive glided from the +apartment, threw himself before the latter, and taking the point of the +weapon in his hand, placed it against his own naked breast. Then bowing +his head submissively, he stood in tranquillity, expecting his death.</p> + +<p>At his sudden appearance, the soldiers set up a shout, and Cortes was +sufficiently diverted from his bloody purpose, to smooth his frowning +brow into an air of official sternness.</p> + +<p>"Olin is the prisoner of the Teuctli," murmured the captive, in words +scarce understood by any one present, except Juan.</p> + +<p>"Where bide mine Alguazils?" demanded the Captain-General, without +condescending to notice the Mexican any further than merely by removing +the rapier from his grasp. "Hah, Guzman! thou art hurt, art thou? By +heaven,"—But he checked the oath, when he observed that Guzman, already +on his feet, notwithstanding the frightful appearance that was given him +by the blood running down his cheek and neck, and drippling slowly from +his beard, replied to the exclamation with a smile of peculiar coolness: +"Get thee to a surgeon. Where bide the Alguazils? Is there no officer to +rid me of a traitor?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor General," said Juan, sullenly, "I am no traitor—"</p> + +<p>He was interrupted by the appearance of two men, carrying batons, who +bustled from among the crowd, and laid hands upon him. The readiest and +the most officious was Villafana, who concealed a vast deal of agitation +under an air of extravagant zeal.</p> + +<p>"Ha, Villafana! art thou found at last?" cried Don Hernan, with apparent +anger. "Hast thou no better care of thy ward on the water-side, but that +spies may come stealing into my garden?"</p> + +<p>"May it please your excellency," said Villafana, recovering his wit, "I +was neither gambling nor asleep; but—'Slid, this is a pretty piece of +villany! Oho, seņor mutineer, this is hanging-work?—Speak not a word, +as you love life."—This was spoken apart into Juan's ear.—"What is +your excellency's will, touching the prisoner?"</p> + +<p>"Have him to prison, and see that he escape not."</p> + +<p>These words were pronounced with a coolness and gravity that amazed all +who had witnessed the rage, which, but a moment before, had shaken the +frame of the Captain-General. "And you, ye idle fellows," he continued, +addressing the soldiers, "get you to your quarters, to your watch, or to +your beds. Begone.—Why loiter ye, Villafana? Conduct away the +prisoner."</p> + +<p>Juan raised his eyes once more to the general, and seemed as if he would +have spoken; but, confused and bewildered by the extraordinary +termination of the drama of the day, chilled by frowns, oppressed by a +consciousness of having provoked his fate, his head sunk in a deep +dejection on his breast, and he suffered himself to be led silently +away.</p> + +<p>A gleam of light, such as flares up at night from a decaying brand, just +lost in ashes, sprang up in the leader's eyes, as they followed the +steps of the unhappy youth, until, passing from that door, which he had +so vainly sought to gain with the Mexican, he vanished from sight. Its +lustre was hidden from all but the captive, who, maintaining throughout +the whole scene, the self-possession, characteristic of all the American +race, from the pygmies of the Frozen Sea to the giants of Patagonia, did +not lose the opportunity thus afforded, of diving into the thoughts of +the Invader.</p> + +<p>As soon as Juan Lerma had departed, with the mass of the soldiers, +Cortes turned to the Mexican, and with a mild countenance, and a gentle +voice, which were designed to convey the proper interpretation of his +Castilian speech, said,</p> + +<p>"Let my young friend, the Tlatoani, be at peace, and fear not; no harm +is designed him."</p> + +<p>Then, making a signal to those who remained, to lead the captive after +him, he passed into the garden, and thence, by a private entrance, into +the hall of audience.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII"></a>CHAPTER XIII.</h2> + + +<p>It has been already mentioned, that the person of Guatimozin was +familiar to few, or none, of the Spaniards. Intensely and consistently +hostile to the invaders, from the first moment of their appearance in +the Valley, he had ever kept aloof from them, and was one of the few +princes of Mexico, whom neither force nor stratagem could reduce to +thraldom. His youth, indeed,—his want of authority, (for though of the +loftiest birth and the highest military fame, he enjoyed, at first, no +independent command or government,) and, hence, his apparent +insignificance,—had made the possession of his person of no great +consequence; and it was not until he was seen leading the incensed +citizens up against the guns of the garrison, and directing the assault +which terminated in the life of Montezuma, that he began to be +considered an enemy worthy to be feared. Even then, however, he was but +one among the warlike followers of Cuitlahuatzin,—the successor of +Montezuma,—and on the famous battle-field of Otumba, he fought only as +a second in command. But from that time until the present moment, his +name was constantly before the Spaniards, first as the king of +Iztapalapan, then as a leader among those royal warriors, sent forth by +Cuitlahuatzin, now to annoy the Spaniards, even among their fortresses +on the borders of Tlascala, and now to chastise those rebellious tribes +which were daily acknowledging allegiance to the Spaniard, and preparing +to march with him against Tenochtitlan.</p> + +<p>The death of Cuitlahuatzin had suddenly exposed him to view as the +probable successor to the imperial dignity; and the act of the royal +electors, (the kings of Mexico were chosen by the crowned vassals of the +empire,) in bestowing the mantle and sceptre, had left nothing to be +done to confirm his authority, save a solemn inauguration on the day of +an august religious and national festival.</p> + +<p>He had thus assumed the attitude which Montezuma had once preserved in +the eyes of the Conquistador; and it was as much the policy of Cortes to +attempt the acts of delusion with him, as it had been with his +predecessor. The craftier and haughtier Guatimozin had, however, +rejected his overtures with disdain; and, justly appreciating the +character and designs of his enemy, he prepared for war as the only +alternative of slavery. He had already concentrated in his city, and in +the neighbouring towns, the whole martial force of the tribes yet +valiant and faithful; he had laboured, with an address that was not +always ineffectual, to regain the false and rebellious; and, rising +above the weakness of national resentments, he had even striven to unite +his hereditary foes in a league of resistance against the stranger, who, +whether frowning or smiling, whether courting with friendship, or +subduing with arms, was yet, and equally, the enemy of all.</p> + +<p>Enough has been said to explain the purpose for which he so rashly threw +himself into the power of the Conqueror. The certain assurance of +disaffection in the invader's camp, not only among the allies, but among +the Spaniards themselves, was enough to fire his heart with the desire +of employing against Don Hernan a weapon which his foe had used so +fatally against him; and, besides, the opportunity of detaching the +Tlascalans from the Spanish interest, was too captivating to be +rejected. These were advantages to be investigated and promoted by +himself, rather than by agents; and, confiding in his enemies' ignorance +of his person, in his cunning, and in the interested fidelity of +traitors, who had already grasped at bribes, and were eager to be better +acquainted with his bounty, he did not scruple to direct his midnight +skiff among the reeds on the lakeside, and, in the guise of a mere +noble, trust himself alone in their power.</p> + +<p>If the reader desire to know what could induce any of the followers of +Cortes to treat thus perfidiously with the infidel enemy whose wealth +was promised as the certain guerdon of war, he may be answered almost in +a word. The <i>dangers</i> of the war were manifold and obvious to all, and +the horrors of the five days' battles in the streets of Mexico, and more +than all, the calamities of the midnight retreat, had given such a +foretaste of what might be expected from a prosecution of the campaign, +that full half the army looked forward to it with equal terror and +repugnance. A majority of those who survived the Noche Triste, were +followers of the unfortunate Narvaez, and some of them yet friendly to +the deceived Velasquez. They remained with Cortes upon compulsion, and +they hated him not only for their inability to return to their peaceable +farms among the islands, for past calamities, and coming misfortunes, +but for the superior favours showered so liberally, and indeed so +naturally, upon those who had been his original, and were yet his +faithful, adherents. In a word, they regarded the reduction of the +Mexican empire as hopeless, and their own fate, if they remained, as +already written in characters of blood. The bolder scowled and +complained, the feeble and the crafty dissembled, but evil thoughts and +fierce resolutions were common to all. They burned to be released from +what was to them intolerable bondage, and the means were not to be +questioned, even though they might involve connivance and collusion with +the foe. But such collusion was by no means known, nor even suspected, +by any save the few desperadoes who had risen to the bad eminence of +leaders. Even Villafana was ignorant of the true character of his guest, +and esteemed him to be only what he represented himself,—Olin, the +young noble, an orator, counsellor, and confidential agent of +Guatimozin. It was not possible for the Captain-General to regard him in +any other light.</p> + +<p>Whatever may have been the young monarch's thoughts, his secret +misgivings and self-reproaches, as he strode, closely environed by +cavaliers, into the great hall, now dimly lighted by tapers of vegetable +wax and torches of fragrant wood, they were exposed by no agitation of +countenance or hesitation of step; and when Cortes ascended the platform +to his seat, and turned his penetrating eye upon him, he preserved an +air of the most fearless tranquillity. For the space of several moments, +the general regarded him in silence; then commanding all to leave the +apartment, excepting Sandoval, Alvarado, and another cavalier who +officiated as interpreter, he said to Alvarado, with a mild voice, very +strangely contrasted with the rudeness of his words,</p> + +<p>"Look into the face of this heathen dog, and tell me if thou knowest +him."</p> + +<p>Alvarado had been, as the historical reader is aware, left in Mexico, +the jailer of Montezuma and the warden of the city, during the absence +of Cortes, when he marched against Narvaez. It was supposed, therefore, +that Don Pedro was better acquainted with the persons of the principal +nobles than any other cavalier. He examined the captive curiously, and +at last said, shaking his head,</p> + +<p>"Methinks his visage is not unknown; and yet I wot not to whom it +belongs. The knave is but a boy. If he be a noble, never trust me but he +is one of Guatimozin's making, and therefore not yet of consequence."</p> + +<p>At the sound of his own name, the only word distinguishable by the +prisoner, Alvarado observed that his brow contracted a little. But this +awoke no suspicion.</p> + +<p>"Demand of him," said Cortes to the interpreter, "his name, and the +purpose of his coming to Tezcuco?"</p> + +<p>When this was explained to the Mexican, his brow contracted still +further, but rather with inquisitiveness than embarrassment:</p> + +<p>"I am Olin-pilli," (that is, Olin the Lord, or Lord Olin,) he replied, +"the speaker of wise things to the king, and the mouth of nobles."</p> + +<p>He then paused, as if to examine with what degree of belief he was +listened to; and being satisfied, from the countenance of Don Hernan, +that he was really unknown, he continued, with a more confident tone,</p> + +<p>"And I come to the Lord of the East, the Son of the God of Air, to hear +the words of his children. Did not the Teuctli send for me?"</p> + +<p>"Not I," replied the Captain-General, sternly. "Speaker of wise things, +I look into thy heart, and I see thy falsehood. Thou art a spy,—a +<i>quimichin</i>,—sent by Guatimozin the king, to speak dark things to the +men of Tlascala."</p> + +<p>The captive, though somewhat disconcerted, maintained a fearless +countenance:</p> + +<p>"The Teuctli is the son of the gods, and knows everything," he answered.</p> + +<p>"And charged also," continued Cortes, "to whisper in the ears of fools, +who send good words to the king, that the king may enrich them with +gold. Is not this true, Sir Quimichin?"</p> + +<p>"Is not Malintzin the Son of Quetzalcoatl, the White God with a beard, +who proclaimed from the Hill of Shouting<a name="FNanchor_10_10" id="FNanchor_10_10"></a><a href="#Footnote_10_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</a> and from the Speaking +Mountain,<a name="FNanchor_11_11" id="FNanchor_11_11"></a><a href="#Footnote_11_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</a> the coming of his offspring? and shall Olin know more +things than Malintzin? Guatimozin thinks, that the Spaniard should not +slay his people."</p> + +<p>"Wherefore, then, sent he not thee to <i>me</i>?" demanded the +Captain-General. "I will listen to his words. It was not wise to send +his ambassador to the soldier, when the general sat by, in his +tent.—Hearken to me, friend Olin," he continued, with gravity: "Hadst +thou brought his discourse to me, thou hadst then been listened to with +honour, and dismissed in peace. Art thou a soldier?"</p> + +<p>"Olin is a counsellor," replied the Mexican, proudly; "but he has bled +in battle."</p> + +<p>"And is not Guatimozin a warrior?"</p> + +<p>"He is the king of the House of Darts, and he has struck his foe."</p> + +<p>"When the lurking Ottomi is found skulking in his camp; when the angry +Tlascalan creeps up to his fort; what does Guatimozin then with the +prisoner? what says he to the Ottomi? what wills he with the Tlascalan?"</p> + +<p>"He binds them to the stone, and they die like the dogs of the altar!" +replied the barbarian, with a fierce utterance.</p> + +<p>"Thou hast spoken thine own doom," replied Cortes, sternly; "only that, +instead of perishing according to thy damnable customs, a sacrifice to +spirits accurst, thou shalt have such death as we give to the dogs of +Castile. Thou hast crept into my camp, like the spying Ottomi; thou +comest with sword and shield, like the bravo of Tlascala; and thou hast +addressed thyself to traitors and conspirators, to make them mine +enemies. Why then should I not hang thee upon a tree? or why," he +continued, with an elevated voice, descending from the platform, and, +with a single motion, unsheathing his rapier and aiming it against the +captive's breast—"why should I not kill thee, thou cur! upon the spot?"</p> + +<p>"I am a Mexican!" replied the young king, rather opposing his body to +the expected thrust than seeking to avoid it; "I look upon my death, and +I spit upon thee, Spaniard!"</p> + +<p>"Hah!" cried Cortes, whose desire was to intimidate, not to slay, and +who could not but admire the fearless air of defiance, so boldly assumed +by the captive, "thou hast either a true heart, or a penetrating +eye.—Fear not; thy life is in my hands, but I design thee no wrong: +death were but a just punishment for thy villany, yet I mean not to +enforce it. What wilt thou do, if I discharge thee unharmed?"</p> + +<p>"I will know," said the barbarian, with a look of surprise, as soon as +this was interpreted, "that Malintzin is not always hungry for blood; or +rather, I will ask of my thoughts, what mischief to Mexico is meditated +in the act of mercy."</p> + +<p>"A shrewd knave, i'faith, a shrewd knave!" cried Cortes, admiringly: "by +my conscience, this fellow hath somewhat the wit of a Christian +politician.—Infidel," he continued, "hearken to what I say. I desire to +speak the words of peace with my young brother Guatimozin. Wherefore +will he not listen to me?"</p> + +<p>"Because his ears are open to the groans of his children," replied the +Mexican, promptly. "When Malintzin smiles, the brand hisses on the flesh +of the prisoner; when he talks of peace, the great warhorse paws the +breast of the dead. Let this thing be not, let his insurgent subjects be +sent to their villages, and Guatimozin will listen to the Teuctli."</p> + +<p>"He has slain my ambassadors," said Cortes.</p> + +<p>"Shall the slave say to his master, 'I am the bondman of another,' and +laugh in the king's face? Let Malintzin send a Christian to Guatimozin. +I will row him in my skiff, and he shall return unharmed."</p> + +<p>"What thinkest thou of <i>this</i>? I will send him such an envoy, and thou +shalt remain a hostage in his place. What will be said to him by the +king of Mexico?"</p> + +<p>"This," replied the captive, without a moment's hesitation: "The +Christian is in Mexico, and Olin-pilli in the prisons of Malintzin: let +the Christian therefore die."</p> + +<p>"Ay, by my conscience, he speaks well," said Cortes. "But were +friendship offered, and twenty thousand hostages left behind, I should +like to know what Spaniard of us all would perform the pilgrimage? There +is but <i>one</i>.—But that is naught. By heaven and St. John, we will think +of other things! we will think of other things!—Is it not death by the +decree?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor!" cried Alvarado in surprise. Cortes started.—In the moment of +entranced thought, he had stridden away from the group to some distance, +and, he now perceived, they were gazing at him with wonder.</p> + +<p>"We will entrust this thing to him, then, as I said," he cried, +hurriedly, "and he shall return with the misbeliever's answer. We have +no other choice. What think ye of it, my masters?"</p> + +<p>"Of <i>what</i>?" said Alvarado, bluntly: "You have said nothing. By'r lady, +and with reverence to your excellency, you are dreaming!"</p> + +<p>"Pho!" cried the Captain-General, "did I not speak it? Our thoughts +sometimes sound in our ears, like words. This is the philosophy of the +marvel: Hast thou never, when thine eyes were shut, yet beheld in them +the objects of which thou wert thinking? If thou couldst think music, +never believe me but thou wouldst also hear it.—This, then, is the +thought which I forgot to utter: I will give this dog his freedom, and, +for lack of a better, make him my envoy to Guatimozin. If he return, it +will be well; if not, we are left where we were; and we can hang him +hereafter."</p> + +<p>"Let us first know," said Sandoval, coolly, "by what sort of charm he +prevailed on this mad young man, Juan Lerma, to peril limb and life for +him, and, what is more, honour too."</p> + +<p>"Ay, by my conscience!" said Cortes, hurriedly; "this thing I had +forgotten.—He shall die the death! Connive with a spy? conceal him from +the pursuers? draw sword upon a cavalier? strike at an officer's life? +Were he mine own brother, he should abide his doom. Who will say I wrong +him <i>now</i>?—Hah! what says the dog? How came this thing to pass?"</p> + +<p>While Cortes was yet pursuing the subject nearest to his heart, half +soliloquizing, the question was asked and answered; and the reply, to +Guatimozin's great relief, was received with unexpected belief.</p> + +<p>"He was caught by the bloodhound; (An excellent dog, that Befo!)" said +Alvarado; "and making his moan to Lerma, (whom heaven take to its rest! +for I know not how he can be so brave, and yet an ass,) the young fool +fell to his old tricks. When did an Indian ever ask him for pity in +vain?—This is his story; it is too natural to be false; yet, Indians +are great liars.—But you said something of making this cur your envoy?"</p> + +<p>"Ay," replied Cortes: "What sayst thou, Olin, speaker of wise things! +wilt thou bear my thoughts to thy master Guatimozin?"</p> + +<p>"The lord of Tenochtitlan shall hear them," said Guatimozin, his eyes +gleaming with expectation.</p> + +<p>"And thou wilt return to me with his answer? Swear this upon the cross +of my sword; ay, and swear it by thy diabolical gods also."</p> + +<p>"Guatimozin shall send back to Malintzin a noble Mexican; or, otherwise, +Olin will return. How shall the Mexican noble know that the Teuctli will +not take his life?"</p> + +<p>"Does that deter you?" said Cortes: "I swear by the cross which I +worship, that, come thou or another, or come Guatimozin himself, +provided he come to me in peace, and with the king's message, he shall +depart in safety, with good-will and with favours such as this."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he took from his own neck, and flung round the Mexican's, a +chain of beads, which were neither of diamond, sapphire, nor ruby, but +sufficiently resembling each and all, to gratify the vanity of a +barbarian. The young king smiled—but it was at the thought of freedom.</p> + +<p>"Thou shalt have more such, and richer," said Cortes, misconceiving his +joy. "Why is not Olin the friend of Malintzin?"</p> + +<p>"Malintzin is a great prince," said the prisoner, softly.</p> + +<p>"Is Olin content to be the slave of Guatimozin?" pursued the +Captain-General, insidiously. "Will Olin do Malintzin's bidding, and be +the king of Chalco?"</p> + +<p>"Shall Olin slay Guatimozin?" cried the prisoner, with a gleam of subtle +intelligence, and so abruptly, that Cortes was startled.</p> + +<p>"Hah! by my conscience!" he cried, "I understand thee: thou art even +more knave than I thought thee.—Kill the king indeed? By no means; harm +not a hair of his head: we will have no assassination. It is better this +young boy should be king than another.—This is a very proper knave. +Gentlemen, by your leave, I will bid you good-night: I will see the dog +to the water-side. Antonio, do thou walk with us, and explain between +us.—A very excellent shrewd villain."</p> + +<p>So saying, the Captain-General turned to the door by which he had lately +entered, and taking the prisoner's arm, in the most familiar and +friendly manner, he stepped forthwith into the garden. The Mexican's +flesh crept, when it came in contact with that of the Spaniard; but +this, the Spaniard doubted not, was the tribute of awe to his greatness. +His voice became yet blander, as, walking onwards towards the lake, he +poured into Guatimozin's ear his wishes and instructions.</p> + +<p>As they passed by the little pool and its dark enclosure of +schinus-trees, the infidel looked towards it anxiously and lingeringly, +as if hoping to behold once more the pale and beautiful countenance +which had shone upon it.—It lay in deep silence and solitude.</p> + +<p>A few moments after, the Mexican had passed through the broken wall, and +by the sentries who guarded it, receiving the last instructions of the +invader. The next instant he was alone, stalking towards a little green +point, where a fringe of reeds and water-lilies shook in the diminutive +surges. He cast his eye backward to the two cavaliers, and beheld them +pass into the garden. Then, taking the chain of beads from his neck, and +rending it with foot and hand, he cast the broken jewels into the lake. +A moment after, his light skiff shot from its concealment, and the sound +of his paddle startled the droning wild-fowl from their slumbers.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIV" id="CHAPTER_XIV"></a>CHAPTER XIV.</h2> + + +<p>When Ovid describes the memorable encounter between Perseus and the +great sea-monster of Ethiopia, he is at the pains to narrate with what +fury the creature <i>snapped at the shadow</i> of the flying hero,—a +circumstance of trivial importance in itself, though both striking and +characteristic; nay, he even relates how the warrior, at the first sight +of the fair Andromeda, chained to the rock, and waiting to be devoured, +was so moved with admiration that he forgot, for an instant, to flap his +wings,—another detail of more fitness than moment. Thus stooping to the +consideration of trifles, the poet does not scruple entirely to pass by +matters of the most palpable consequence. He disdains, for example, to +tell us even whether the monster <i>died</i> or not in the encounter, leaving +that to be inferred; and, in like manner, he scorns even to answer the +question that might have been anticipated, namely, <i>why</i> Perseus, like a +sensible soldier, did not whip out his gorgon's head, instead of his +'crooked sword,' and, by turning the beast into stone, save himself the +trouble of despatching him with his steel.</p> + +<p>The writer of historical works, like the present, must claim the +privilege of the poet, and be allowed, while expatiating on events of +interest so inferior that they have been almost rejected by his +predecessors, to leave many others of manifest importance to be +supplied, not indeed by the imagination, but by the learning of the +reader. Our only desire is to follow the adventures of two individuals, +so obscure and so unfortunate, that the worthy and somewhat +over-conscientious Bernal Diaz del Castillo has despatched the whole +history of the first in the few vague fragments which we have prefixed +to the story; while he has scrupulously abstained from saying a single +word of the second.</p> + +<p>If the reader will turn to the pages of this conscientious historian, of +De Solis, or of Clavigero, he will be made acquainted with the stirring +exploits of the eight or nine weeks that followed after the arrest of +Juan Lerma. In this time, the Captain-General, at the head of all the +Spaniards, save those who were left in garrison at Tezcuco, and the few +sailors and shipwrights who remained in the dock-yards, to preside over +Indian artificers, compelled to work at the brigantines—in this time, +we say, and at the head of this force, assisted by many thousand +Tlascalans, Cortes commenced and completed the circuit of the whole +valley, storming and burning cities and towns without number, resisted +valiantly in all that were not disaffected, and sometimes, as at the +city of Tacuba, repulsed with great loss and no little dishonour. The +whole campaign abounds with singular and exciting incidents, of which, +however, it does not suit our purpose to mention any but one, and that +almost in a word. At the city of Xochimilco, or the Garden of Flowers, +(for this is the signification of the word,) where the resistance was +sanguinary and noble, though, in the end, ineffectual, Cortes was +wounded, surrounded, struck down from his horse, which was killed, and +he himself, for a moment, a prisoner; and he owed his life and liberty +only to the extraordinary valour of Gaspar Olea of the Red Beard, who, +with the help of a few resolute Tlascalans, succeeded in bringing him +off. The aid thus rendered by Olea was the more remarkable, since, from +the moment of Juan's arrest, he had become sullen, morose, and was +sometimes even charged to be mutinous. In this last imputation, however, +as far as it implied any treasonable thoughts or practices, the rude +Gaspar was wronged. His dissatisfaction was caused solely by the fall +and anticipated fate of his young captain. The heinousness of Juan's +crime—the drawing his sword upon an officer in the execution of his +duty, as Guzman had been, and, worse yet, the aiming of that at the +breast of the General—had left it, apparently, impossible to be +forgiven. It was universally expected that Juan would expiate the crime +with his life; and the only wonder was, that he had not been immediately +tried, condemned, and executed. His destiny was therefore anticipated +with more curiosity than doubt, and apparently with less pity than +either. Gaspar did not attempt to deny Juan's guilt; but when he +remembered the sufferings and perils they had shared together, his heart +burned with fury, to think how soon the brave and well-beloved youth +should die the death of a caitiff. His dissatisfaction expended itself +in anger towards the Captain-General; and hence the surprise of his +comrades at his act of daring and generosity. But Gaspar had his own +ends in view, when he saved the life of Cortes.</p> + +<p>It was now many weeks since his arrest, and Juan yet lay in +imprisonment, ignorant not so much of his fate, as of the causes which +delayed it. On the fourth day of his captivity, he was apprized, by the +sound of trumpets and artillery, the cries of men, and the neighing of +horses, and, in general, by the prodigious bustle which accompanies the +setting-out of an army from a populous city, that some enterprise was +meditated and begun; but of its character he was kept wholly ignorant. +The custody of his person seemed to be committed to Villafana and the +hunchback Najara, conjointly; but it was observable, that, although +Najara frequently entered his den alone, Villafana never made his +appearance without being accompanied by the Corcobado.</p> + +<p>From Najara he gained not a word of intelligence, the hunchback ever +replying to his questions with scowls, or with pithy sarcasms in +allusion to the crimes of treason and mutiny. From Villafana, attended, +and, as it seemed to Juan, watched, by the jealous Najara, he obtained +nothing but unmeaning nods of the head, and sometimes looks, too +significant to be doubted, and yet too oraculous to be understood.</p> + +<p>After the first fortnight, Villafana failed to visit him altogether, and +he saw not the face of a human being, except once each morning, when +Najara was accustomed to make his appearance, followed by an Indian +slave, bearing food and a jar of water. With this latter being, a +decrepit old man, on whose naked shoulder was imprinted the horrible +letter G, (for <i>guerra</i>, indicating that he was a prisoner of war,—in +other words, a branded bondman,) he endeavoured to speak, using all the +native dialects with which he was acquainted; but, though Najara made no +offer to prevent such conversation, the barbarian replied only by +touching his ear and then his breast, signifying thereby that, though he +heard the words, he did not understand them. Though Najara permitted +these little attempts at speech, with contemptuous indifference, Juan +perceived that he ever kept his eyes fastened upon the Indian, as if to +prevent any effort at communication of another sort. Thus, if any +benevolent friend had endeavoured to convey a message by letter or +otherwise, it was apparent that Najara took the best steps to insure its +miscarriage.</p> + +<p>Foiled thus in every attempt to exchange thoughts with a fellow-being, +and reduced to commune only with his own, the unhappy prisoner ceased, +at last, to make any effort; and, yielding gradually to a despair that +was not the less consuming for being entirely without complaint, he +began, in the end, to be indifferent even to the coming and presence of +his jailer, neither rising to meet him, nor even lifting his eyes from +the floor, on which they were fixed with a lethargic dejection.</p> + +<p>He became also indifferent to his food; and once, when Najara entered, +he perceived that the water-jar, the dish of <i>tortillas</i>, or +maize-cakes, the savoury wild-fowl, and the fragrant <i>chocolatl</i>, (for +in regard to food, he was liberally supplied,) stood upon the little +table, where they had been placed the day before, untasted and even +untouched. He cast his eyes upon the youth, and, for the first time, +began to feel a sentiment of pity for his condition. Indeed, the noble +figure of the young man was beginning to waste away; his cheeks were +hollow, his neglected beard was springing uncouthly over his lips, and +his sunken eyes drooped upon the earth, as if never more to gleam with +the light of hope and pleasure. The hunchback hesitated for a moment, +and then growled out a few words,—the first he had uttered for a week. +But these, though commiseration prompted them, he succeeded in making +expressive only of scorn or anger.</p> + +<p>"Hark you, seņor Juan Lerma," he said, "do you mean to starve?"</p> + +<p>At the sound of his voice, so unusual and so unexpected, the young man +raised his eyes, but with a vague, wo-begone look, and answered nothing.</p> + +<p>"I say, seņor," continued Najara, somewhat more blandly, "is it your +will to die by starvation rather than in any other way?"</p> + +<p>"Ah, Najara! is it thou?" said Juan, rising feebly, or indolently, to +his feet. "Heaven give you a good-morrow."</p> + +<p>"Pshaw!" returned the jailer, gruffly; "pray me no such prayers: keep +them for yourself. I ask you, if it be your purpose to starve yourself +to death, out of a mere unsoldierly fear of hanging?"</p> + +<p>"Thou hast not said so much to me, I know not when," replied the youth, +not with any intention of shuffling off the question, but speaking of +what was uppermost in his mind. His voice was very mild, and Najara, by +no means without his weaker points, felt it as a reproach.</p> + +<p>"I care not," he replied, "if I answer you any two or three questions, +that may be nearest to your heart. But first give me to know, wherefore +you have eaten nothing? Are you sick?"</p> + +<p>"Surely I am, at heart; but, bodily, I am well."</p> + +<p>"And you are not resolute to die of hunger, before the +judgment-day?—Pho, if you have that spirit, perhaps it were better. But +it is a death of great torment.—Yet, why should one be afraid of the +shame? 'Tis nothing, when we are dead."</p> + +<p>"Is this thy fear then?" said Juan, patiently. "It is not permitted us +to commit suicide in any form. I will eat, to satisfy thee; but food is +bitter in prison."</p> + +<p>"What a pity," muttered Najara, as Juan ate a morsel of food, "that +heaven should give thee such a goodly and godlike body, and such a brave +soul, (for, o' my life, I believe thou art entirely without fear,) and +yet make thee a madman and traitor!"</p> + +<p>"A traitor!" said Juan, without taking any offence, for, indeed, he +seemed to have been robbed of all the fire of his spirit. "It is not +possible anybody can believe me a traitor."</p> + +<p>"Pho! did I not, with mine own eyes, see thee lunge at Cortes? It is +base of thee to deny it."</p> + +<p>"I do not deny it," said Juan; adding, vehemently, "but I call heaven to +witness, I saw not his face, and knew him not. He may persecute me to +death, as I believe he is doing. Yet could I do him no wrong; no, I +<i>think</i>, I could not.—But it is bitter, to feel we are trampled on!"</p> + +<p>"Well, seņor, it is better you should be in a passion than a trance. But +be not utterly without hope. If you can truly make it appear you knew +not the general, it is thought by one or two, you may be pardoned. I +have talked with Guzman; and I think he may be brought to forgive and +even intercede for you."</p> + +<p>"I will neither receive <i>his</i> forgiveness nor his intercession," said +Juan, frowning. "And I wonder you mention to me his detested name."</p> + +<p>"Oh, seņor!" said Najara, sharply, "you may choose your own friends, and +hunt them again among heathen Indians.—That you should sell your life +for this dog of a noble!—Fare you well, seņor, fare you well."</p> + +<p>"Stay, Najara," said Juan, following him towards the door: "you said you +would answer me such questions as were nearest my heart. Give not over +the kindly thought. There are many things, which if I knew, my lot would +not be so hard, my dungeon not so killing to my spirit. The army is +gone—is Mexico invested?"</p> + +<p>"Not so," replied the hunchback; "it has a month or two's grace +yet.—The troops have marched against the shore-towns.—But for this mad +fit, thou mightst have been with them, or making thyself famous at +Tochtepec!"</p> + +<p>Juan sighed heavily.</p> + +<p>"And the Indian, of whom you spoke,—the young noble,—Olin the orator," +he demanded, at first, not without hesitation.</p> + +<p>"Oh, the cur," replied Najara; "I think Cortes was even as mad as +thyself, touching the knave. But wit is like a river, sometimes too +full, washing away its own banks—it may be said to drown itself.—He +made the dog his ambassador, swore him to return faithfully from +Guatimozin, and waited three days for him in vain. Such rogues are like +arrows,—good weapons, when you have the cast of them, but not to be +expected in hand again, unless shot back by a foeman."</p> + +<p>It was fortunate, perhaps, that Najara had relaxed so far from his +austerity as to resume the vein of metaphor common to his softer +moments. Had he been as observant as usual, he must have been struck +with suspicion at the sudden gleam of satisfaction, with which Juan +heard the good fortune of the Mexican. But he marked it not.</p> + +<p>"Tell me now," said Juan, "how thou comest to be my jailer; and why it +is that Villafana seems to have given up his trust to thee?"</p> + +<p>At this question, Najara's good-humour immediately vanished, and he +replied, sourly,</p> + +<p>"Oh, content you, you shall be in good keeping."</p> + +<p>"I doubt it not," said Juan, calmly. "But Villafana is, or methinks he +is, more friendly to me than you. I did but desire to know what changes +had taken place in the government of the city, from the watchman up to +the commandant, since my imprisonment."</p> + +<p>"Ay, indeed!" replied Najara, grimly: "such changes, that hadst thou +fifty friends waiting to aid thee, thou shouldst be caught, before +getting twenty steps from the door. Know then, that I am made Alguazil, +as well as Villafana; and what is more, I am captain of the prison. The +Alcalde is Antonio de Quinones, master of the armory; and the Corregidor +of the city is thy good friend Guzman,—an honour thou gavest him, by +hacking his face so freely, and so leaving him in the hospital."</p> + +<p>"You speak to me in sarcasm," said Juan, mildly: "I have not deserved +it. And methinks you should be more generous of temper, than to oppress +with words of insult, a fallen and helpless man.—Well, heed it not—I +forgive you. I have but one more question to ask you.—The lady,—this +lady, La Monjonaza—"</p> + +<p>"Ay!" cried Najara, with singular bitterness, "I have heard of that too. +You were seen talking with her in the garden. You will play chamberer +with Cortes! ay, and rival too! Pho, canst thou not be at peace? Meddle +with the general's fancy. Why that were enough to hang thee. I had some +soft thoughts of thee; but everything shows thou art unworthy. Farewell; +think of these things no more; but repent and make your peace with +heaven."</p> + +<p>So saying, the hunchback flung out of the room, and securing the thick +door of plank, Juan was again left to his meditations.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XV" id="CHAPTER_XV"></a>CHAPTER XV.</h2> + + +<p>Then followed another period of silence and dejection, in which the +prisoner wasted away as much in body as in spirit, becoming so +listlessly indifferent to everything, that he no longer betrayed any +desire to draw Najara into conversation, nor even to meet the advances +which his jailer now often made. The thought of escaping from +confinement, perhaps, never entered his mind; for, had he been even less +resigned to his fate, the strict watch kept over him, and the condition +of his prison, added to his apparent friendlessness, must have been +enough to banish all such thoughts. His chamber was neither dark nor +damp, but made strong by its bulky door, barred on the outside, and by +windows, high above the floor, so very narrow that no human being could +hope to pass through them.</p> + +<p>Narrow as they were, however, it was the jailer's custom to examine them +very closely each morning; a degree of vigilance that Juan had, in the +earlier days of captivity, remarked with some surprise. He became +acquainted with Najara's object at last. One morning, he was roused out +of his stupefaction by a harsh exclamation from his jailer, and looking +up, he beheld him take from the floor, immediately under one of the +loopholes, what seemed a slip of paper, tied to a little stick, which +appeared, some time during the night, to have been thus thrust into the +prison. What were its contents he never could divine; for Najara had no +sooner cast his eyes over it, than mingling a laugh of satisfaction at +its miscarriage with some natural compassion for the profound +wretchedness which had sealed the ears and eyes of the prisoner, he +immediately departed with the prize.</p> + +<p>From this time, Juan became more vigilant and wary; but the following +night, he was admonished, by the clank of armour and the occasional +sound of voices without, that sentinels were now stationed under the +windows, thus precluding all hope of friendly communication from that +quarter.</p> + +<p>Before he had again entirely relapsed into his listless gloom, he began +to have a vague consciousness that the Indian slave, who accompanied +Najara, was becoming more officious than of old, in setting his meals +before him, and particularly in placing the jar of water at his side, +instead of depositing it on his table, as he had done before. His +suspicion was confirmed, when, one morning, as Najara was making his +wonted survey of the windows, the slave gave him a quick, impatient +look, and shaking the jar as he set it down, made him sensible, by a +rattling sound within it, that there was something besides the innocent +element concealed at the bottom. As soon as Najara had departed, he made +an examination of the mystery, and drew forth, with some astonishment, a +plate of transparent obsidian, on which had been scratched by some hard +instrument or precious stone, a few words which he was soon able to +decypher. "If thou wilt leave Mexico, and live, take the stone from the +pitcher."</p> + +<p>He strode about the apartment for a moment in disorder; then, crushing +the glassy temptation under his heel, and returning the fragments to the +jar, he sat down again to brood over his despair.—The next morning the +pitcher contained nothing but water.</p> + +<p>Thus, then, the time passed away, in the ordinary listlessness of +confinement,—the dull and sleepy torture of solitude; until Najara, +waxing more compassionate as his prisoner grew more obviously +indifferent to light, to food, and to speech, bethought him of a mode of +indulgence from which no danger could be apprehended, and accordingly +introduced the dog Befo into the apartment.</p> + +<p>The loud yells of joy with which Befo beheld his young master, recalled +Juan from his lethargy; and Najara was touched still further with +compunction at the sight of the animal's transports.</p> + +<p>"He has been whining every day at the prison gate," he muttered; "and +doubtless he would have whined full as much, though he were to be let in +only to be beaten. Such a fond fool is this young Juan himself: he +returns to his master, though he knows the scourge is ready. It were +better he had taken my advice, and passed to the sea by Otumba: He +should have known Cortes would never forgive him."</p> + +<p>The presence of this faithful animal, if it did not recall Juan's +spirits, at least preserved him from sinking further into stupefaction; +and nothing gave him more evident delight, than when, each morning, +having prevailed upon Najara to lead his dumb companion into the air for +exercise, he could hear Befo, in the joy of a liberty which he did not +share, dashing frantically through the garden, now coursing by the +water-side, now prancing by the palace, and, all the time, yelping and +barking with the most clamorous delight. From these daily sorties the +dog was used to return, with fresh spirits and increased attachment, to +share, for the remainder of the day, the confinement of his master, upon +whom, at his entrance, he jumped and fawned almost as boisterously as +when enjoying his sports in the garden.</p> + +<p>One day, however, he returned with a much graver aspect than usual, and +stalking up to where Juan sat, he stood, wagging his tail, and gazing up +with a look exceedingly knowing and significant. Somewhat surprised at +this, and finding that Befo refused, even when invited, to begin his +usual rough expressions of friendship, he took him by the leathern +collar, by which the servants of Cortes had been wont to secure him at +night, and pulled him towards him. The motion of the collar released a +little packet, that had been carefully secured beneath it, and which now +fell upon Juan's knee. As soon as the sagacious animal perceived that he +had accomplished a task, not often committed to such a messenger, he +returned to his usual demonstrations of satisfaction; and, for a moment, +Juan was unable to examine the singular missive. When Befo became +composed, he opened it, and read, with no little agitation, the +following words: "Not for <i>me</i>, but for thyself.—There is but a day +more to choose. Leave Mexico, and shed not thine own blood: make not thy +friends curse thee.—Return but a fragment of the paper, or tie but a +hair round the collar,—and thou shalt be saved.—Not for <i>me</i>, but for +<i>thyself</i>."</p> + +<p>The morning came, and Juan, taking the paper from his bosom, tore it to +pieces. When Najara offered as usual to liberate the dog, he perceived +that Juan held him fast by the collar.</p> + +<p>"How now, seņor, shall the dog play?"</p> + +<p>"It is cruel to rob him of his hour's liberty," said Juan, with a +subdued voice; "but, this day, suffer him to remain with me."</p> + +<p>"Well, seņor, as you will," said Najara; "but I would you had some +better friend,—at least, some one who could counsel you. There are +runners arrived from the northern towns; and, at midday, Cortes will +march into the city."</p> + +<p>"The better reason, then, that I should have this friend, who have no +other," said Juan, calmly.</p> + +<p>"Harkee, seņor," said Najara, with a sort of petulant sympathy, "if you +would but curse yourself and your foes, or bemoan your fate a little, I +should like it better than this stupid, womanish resignation.—Hark +ye,—I care not if I tell you: I thought you had come athwart the +fancies of Don Hernan, in the matter of the Doņa, not that Don Hernan +had wronged your own: I knew not that there was any old love between +you."</p> + +<p>"What art thou speaking of, Najara?" said Juan, with a hasty and +troubled voice.</p> + +<p>"This does, in some sense, weaken the sin of drawing sword upon him," +continued the hunchback, "for no man loves to be robbed of his +mistress.—Well,—the seņora is sorry for you.—She thought to bribe me +to let her speak with you.—Bribe me!—And yet I pitied her, for she was +sorely distressed."</p> + +<p>"For God's sake," exclaimed Juan, in extreme suffering, "speak me not a +word of her; let me not hear her name."</p> + +<p>"Well, be not cast down; she has much power with the general, and, +doubtless, she will plead for you. Well, fare you well.—I did think to +let Cortes know of her acts: but that might harden him against you still +more.—Why should I waste thought upon him," muttered the deformed as he +passed from the prison. "It is hard, or it seems hard, that heaven +should give up a frame so beauteous and majestical, to be marred by the +hangman's axe or rope, and leave a deformed lump like me, to scare +little Indian girls and boys, and to be jibed at by all the craven loons +of the army. But this is naught: if I am crooked, I am neither fool, +traitor, nor coward, as most others are, in one degree or other, and +sometimes in all."</p> + +<p>As Najara had foretold, the army returned to Tezcuco about noon, as was +made evident to Juan, by the sound of trumpets and cannon, and other +warlike noises of rejoicing; which, continuing to fill the city for many +hours, came to his ears like the tumult of a distant storm, and began to +die away, only when the last twinkle of sunset, shooting through his +narrow windows, had faded from the opposite wall.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVI" id="CHAPTER_XVI"></a>CHAPTER XVI.</h2> + + +<p>It was now midnight. Audience after audience, and council after council, +in the great hall of the palace, had shown how rapidly were approaching +to a climax the involved events and schemes, which had for their object +the overthrow of the Indian empire, as well as some that looked to an +end equally dark, though of less public import. The Captain-General had +despatched several audiences entirely of a private nature, and hoped to +be relieved of his toil, while discharging from his presence an +individual already known to the reader as Gaspar of the Red Beard. +Whatever might have been the subject of the conference, its conclusion +was unsatisfactory to both parties; for Olea departed with a visage both +sullen and vindictive, while Cortes strode to and fro, evidently +affected by vexation and anger.</p> + +<p>As Olea, who had long since got rid of the 'infidel gait,' which had +drawn a remark from Cortes, and which, doubtless assumed to assist his +disguise, only adhered to him through habit,—as he vanished through the +great door, another character made his appearance, entering by one of +those doors which opened from the garden. It was the seņor Camarga; who, +from the friar's habit, again flung over his armour, seemed to have been +engaged, a second time, in his maskings.</p> + +<p>"What news, seņor? what news hast thou?" demanded Cortes, in a low +voice, making a sign to the visitor to imitate his cautiousness. "Hast +thou gathered aught of my dog Villafana? By my conscience, we are at a +fault; the fox is scared into virtue: Najara hath seen no ill in him, +Guzman avers he hath detected no sign of guilt, and not a spy is there +of all, who does not swear that his fright in the matter of Olin, (that +knave, too, cajoled me!) has reduced him into submission and honesty. +Hast thou found nothing?"</p> + +<p>"Nothing to be thought of, perhaps," replied Camarga. "Villafana is +either returned to his allegiance, as your excellency hints, or he is +too deep in distrust, to confer with me any further. He swears, if one +could believe him, that he has thought better of his schemes, and is now +resolved that they were foolish and unjust,—and therefore that he has +ended them."</p> + +<p>"He lies, the rogue!" said Cortes; "you have pursued him too +closely.—It was an ill thought to league Najara with him.—These things +have made him suspicious, not penitent. I have taken the hunchback away, +restored Villafana to his prisonward, and, in short, taken all means to +seduce him into security. You will see the cloven foot again, and that +right shortly."</p> + +<p>"Perhaps what I have to say will make your excellency believe it is +displayed already. He has admitted one to speak with the prisoner—"</p> + +<p>"Hah!" cried Cortes,—"a file of spearsmen!—But no; it matters not. +There is no fear of escape; and this were too aimless an explosion. Know +you the person he has admitted?"</p> + +<p>"I do not," said Camarga; "but from the glance of the garment, methought +'twas some such godly brother as myself. And yet 'twas a taller man than +Olmedo."</p> + +<p>"By my conscience," said Cortes, quickly, "methinks I can divine the +mystery: but of that anon. Hark thee, friend Camarga, dost thou still +burn for this wretched man's life? I tell thee, there is much +intercession made for him. It was but a moment since that the +Barba-Roxa,—a good soldier, i'faith,—made certain fierce moans for +him, mingled with divers mutinous reproaches. I vow to heaven, I could +have struck the knave dead, but that he saved my life at Xochimilco."</p> + +<p>"I have heard that Juan Lerma did the same thing, on the plains of +Tlascala," replied Camarga, dryly.</p> + +<p>"Thou art deceived!" exclaimed Don Hernan, with a sudden shudder. "The +attempt, I grant you, the attempt be made; but I needed no help. Yet do +I remember the act; and, by heaven, I would I might forgive him,—I +would I might! I would I might! for the thought of judging him to death, +is like a wolf in my bosom. Once I loved him as my son,—yes, as my very +son," he repeated, with extraordinary agitation; "and when he played +with my little children, I swear, I looked upon him but as their elder +brother. What will men say of the act, since they cannot know the +cause?"</p> + +<p>Apparently Camarga looked upon this burst of relenting feeling, (for +such it really was,) with too much dissatisfaction and alarm, to notice +the allusion to a cause differing from any with which he was acquainted. +He exclaimed, hastily, and with a darkening visage,</p> + +<p>"If open mutiny and resistance be not excuse enough, have I not spoken +an argument that should steel thy heart for ever? Shall I utter it +again? I swear to thee then, that this miserable creature, +Magdalena,—this wretch that even thou wouldst have made the slave of +thy pleasures, and thereby added upon thy soul a sin never to be +forgiven,—no, never!—is a true NUN,—forsworn, lost, condemned! Wilt +thou refuse to punish the author of a horrible impiety? Would that I had +strangled her, when an infant, though with mine own hand!—Thou talkest +of a wolf in thy bosom; couldst thou feel one fang of the agony, that +this act of horror has planted in mine, thou wouldst deem thyself happy. +Let the wretch die: ask not for further cause; think not of any."</p> + +<p>"The cause is, indeed, enough," said Cortes, crossing himself with +dread, "to ensure not death only, but a death at the stake of fire; and +I am not one to think the punishment should be made easy. I could tell +thee a story of the end of broken vows, and the vengeance of God upon +the robber of convents; but it needs not.—Sleep in thy grave, poor +wretch! and be forgotten." He muttered a few words to himself, and then +banishing, with an effort, what seemed a mournful recollection, he +resumed,—"Tell me but one thing, Camarga, and I am satisfied. The cause +is enough, (though this is a crime to be judged by ecclesiastics,) to +ensure the young man's fate; but it is <i>not</i> enough to explain the +rancour of thy hatred. Speak me the truth—Is this unhappy creature +child of thine?"</p> + +<p>"Think so, if thou wilt," said Camarga, with a lip ashy and quivering, +"but ask not, ask not now. Give the young man to the block, and commit +the girl into my hands, with the means of leaving this land; then, if +thou hast the courage to listen, thou shalt hear a story that will +freeze thy blood.—Is he not guilty of this thing?"</p> + +<p>"Is he not guilty of more?" muttered the Captain-General. "It is enough; +thou hast steeled my heart. I leave him in the hands of the Alcaldes and +De Olid, who have no such faintness of heart as confounds mine. Fare +thee well, seņor: I know thee better, and I like thee well. Turn not +thine eye from Villafana."</p> + +<p>Thus, mingling the suggestions of a native policy with passions not the +less constitutional, Cortes dismissed his disguised visitant. The +curtain of the great door had scarce concealed the retreating Camarga, +before he heard a footstep behind; and looking round, he beheld the +figure of La Monjonaza steal in from the garden, and cross the +apartment.</p> + +<p>"What sayst thou <i>now</i>, Magdalena?" he cried, striding up to her, and +viewing with interest a countenance sternly composed, yet bearing the +traces of recent and deep passions. "Thou shouldst have told me of +this.—Yet what sayst thou now?"</p> + +<p>"Nothing," replied the maiden, calmly, but with tones deeper than +usual,—"Nothing.—Do thy work."</p> + +<p>With these brief and mystic expressions, she passed among the secret +chambers; and the Captain-General, stalking into the garden, until the +chill breezes from the lake had cooled his feverish temples, betook +himself, at last, to his couch, to subdue, in slumber, imaginary +empires, and contend with visionary foes.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVII" id="CHAPTER_XVII"></a>CHAPTER XVII.</h2> + + +<p>The day after the Feast of the Holy Ghost, or Whitsunday, early in May, +1521, opened upon the valley of Mexico with clouds and vapours, which, +sweeping over the broad lake, collected and lingered, with boding fury, +around the island city, discharging thunder and lightning, while the +sunbeams shone clear and uninterrupted over Tezcuco, and the rich +savannas which surrounded it. It was the morning of a novel and +impressive ceremony. A rivulet, deepened by the labours of many thousand +Indians, into a navigable canal, and bordered for the space of half a +league on either side, by narrow meadows, separated the city from +another scarce inferior in magnitude, but which yet seemed only a +suburb. The whole space thus extending between the two cities, from the +lake, as far as the eye could see, was blackened by the bodies of Indian +warriors, armed and decorated as if for battle, while the housetops in +the cities were equally thronged with multitudes of aged men and women +and children. A narrow space was left vacant on each bank of the canal, +from which the feathered barbarians, two hundred thousand in number, +were separated by the Spanish army, drawn up in extended lines on either +bank, the companies of footmen alternating with little squadrons of +mounted cavaliers, from whose spears waved bright pennons.</p> + +<p>As they stood thus, in gallant array, a flourish of trumpets drew their +eyes up the stream, and they could behold over the housetops, winding +with the sinuosities of the canal, a line of masts and of sails half let +loose to the breeze, advancing slowly towards the lake, drawn, as it +presently appeared, by double rows of natives, gayly apparelled, who +occupied the space on the banks left vacant by the military.</p> + +<p>As they approached nigh and more nigh, it was seen that each vessel bore +no little resemblance to some of those light and open brigantines which +have been, from time immemorial, the chosen delights of Mediterranean +pirates, and the scourge of the sea from Barbary to the Greek Islands. +Each carried twenty-five men, twelve of whom were rowers, the others +musketeers, crossbowmen, cannoniers, (for a falconet frowned over the +prow of each,) and sailors. Besides a multitude of little pennons with +which they were covered, two great banners waved over each, the one +bearing the royal arms of Spain, the other being the private standard +which had been assigned, along with an appropriate name and a solemn +benediction, by a priest, at the dock-yard, after the celebration of the +mass of the Holy Ghost; for with such ceremonies of religion and pomp, +the fatal galleys were committed, that morning, to their proper element.</p> + +<p>One by one they passed into the lake, and ranged in a line before the +mouth of the little river, fourteen in number. At this point, the +mummeries of celebration were concluded by another and final +benediction, pronounced from the shore; which was succeeded by a +combined uproar of artillery, trumpets, and human voices, more loud and +tumultuous than any which had yet shaken the borders of Tezcuco.</p> + +<p>When the smoke of the cannon had cleared away, the brigantines were seen +parting and flitting along in different courses, like a flock of +wild-fowl, frightened and separated by the explosion. Their evolutions +should be rather likened to the gambols of vultures, escaped from some +dreary confinement, and now fluttering their wings in the joy of +liberation, and the expectation of prey. Castilian navigators were at +last launched upon the sea of Anahuac, and they seemed resolved at once +to confirm their dominion, by ploughing through each rolling surge, and +penetrating to every bay and creek. As they divided thus, some standing +out into the lake, and others darting along the shores, the admiring and +shouting spectators began to observe and point out to one another +certain pillars of smoke, rising one after the other, from the hills and +headlands; by which was conveyed from town to town the intelligence of +an event long since expected by the watchful infidels.</p> + +<p>Another spectacle, however, soon withdrew the eyes of the lookers on +from these signal fires. From the bank of vapours which still concealed +the towers of Tenochtitlan, they beheld an Indian piragua, or gondola, +of some magnitude, and no little splendour, come paddling into view, +followed by three canoes of much lighter and plainer structure. An +awning of brilliant cloths, running from stem to stern over the piragua, +overshadowed and almost hid the rowers.</p> + +<p>It was no sooner perceived from the fleet, than three or four +brigantines gave chase, as after an undoubted enemy and legal prize. +Still, its voyagers advanced on their course, fearlessly, and to all +appearance disregardful of the commands of the captains to heave-to, +even although one call was accompanied by a musket shot, discharged +across their bows. Its director undoubtedly confided in his pacific +character, indicated, according to the customs of Anahuac, by a little +net of gold, mingled with white feathers, tied to the head of a spear, +and displayed high above the awning.</p> + +<p>"Well done for the dog, Techeechee!" muttered Cortes into the ear of an +hidalgo, of stern appearance, mounted like himself and at his side; +"Well done for Techeechee, the Silent Dog! he is worth twenty such +hounds as Olin-pilli. He has brought me an embassy. By my conscience, it +comes over late though, and I know not what good can spring of it, at +this hour.—These fools of the brigantines are over-officious!—'Tis a +confident knave; see, he steers for the palace garden! I must ride +thither.—Hark thee, De Olid," he continued, still addressing the grim +cavalier, but aloud, as if willing that all should hear: "let this thing +be despatched: Thou wilt make, at the worst, a just judge. In this +trial, it becomes neither my feelings, nor perhaps my honour, that I +should myself sit in judgment. The chief Alcaldes will give thee their +aid. Judge not in anger, but with justice; bring it not against the +young man that he turned his sword upon me—And yet I see not how thou +canst avoid it: nevertheless, if thou canst do so, let it be done. There +is enough else to condemn him. His life is in thine hands: be just; and +yet be not too rigid. If thou canst, by any justifiable leniency, admit +him to mercy, do so. Yes, be merciful, if thou canst,—be merciful."</p> + +<p>With these instructions, which were pronounced not without discomposure, +Cortes put spurs to his steed, and rode into the city and to the palace, +followed by some half dozen cavaliers.</p> + +<p>He had scarcely assumed the state with which he thought fit to overawe +the envoys of the different barbaric tribes, whom the fame of his power +and greatness was daily bringing to his court, before an officer entered +the audience-chamber from the garden, and acquainted him that +ambassadors from Tenochtitlan humbly craved to be admitted to his +presence.</p> + +<p>"Let them be taken round to the front, that the dogs may look upon the +artillery," said the Captain-General; and perhaps added in his thoughts, +"that they may creep up to my footstool, taking in my greatness from +afar, until their humility dwindles into submissiveness."</p> + +<p>Presently the curtain of the great door was pushed aside, and the +Mexicans entered, preceded and followed by armed men; the old Ottomi +being in advance of all. They were twelve in number, the chief or +principal being a man of lofty stature and manly years, wholly differing +from the orator Olin, for whom Cortes looked in vain among the others. +To indicate the high rank of the ambassador, two attendants sustained +over his head, on little rods, a gay canopy or penthouse of feathers. +His green mantle (for that was the colour worn by an ambassador,) was of +the richest material, the border being wrought into scroll-work with +little studs of solid gold. His buskins, for such they might be called, +were of crimson leather, and a crimson fillet was wound round his hair, +which was, otherwise, almost covered with little tufts or tassels of +cotton-down of the same hue. Each of these singular decorations was the +evidence and distinguishing badge of some valiant exploit in battle; and +it was therefore manifest to all in the slightest degree acquainted with +the customs of Anahuac, even at the first sight, that the barbarian was +a man of renown among the Mexicans. A cluster of rattling grains of +gold, suspended to his nostrils, indicated that he belonged to the order +of Teuctli,—a race of nobles inferior only to the <i>Tlamantli</i>, or +vassal-kings; and the red fillets showed that he was a Prince of the +House of Darts, the highest of the several chivalric branches into which +this order was divided, the two next appertaining to the House of Eagles +and the House of Tigers.—In introducing these barbaric terms, we have +no desire to inflict upon the reader a dissertation on Aztec chivalry, +but simply to make him aware, that these singular infidels were, in +their way, nearly as well provided with the vanities of knighthood and +nobility as some of the European nations in the Middle Ages.</p> + +<p>The general appearance of the ambassador was commanding; his features +were bold and harsh, yet manly,—his forehead expanded, though inclined, +and furrowed as with the frowns of battle,—and his eye had a touch of +wildness and ferocity, at variance with his modest bearing while +advancing towards the Captain-General, and still more strongly +contrasted with that melancholy sweetness of mouth, which seems to be a +characteristic of all the children of America.—Perhaps it is <i>fitly</i> +characteristic, since the proclivity of their fate is equally mournful, +throughout all the continent. He bore in his hand the gold net and white +plume, hanging to a headless spear, which had been displayed and +distinguished afar in the piragua,—as well as a golden arrow,—both +being the emblems of a Mexican envoy. He was entirely without arms, as +were all the rest.</p> + +<p>Behind the canopy-bearers came three old men, with tablets of dressed +skin, or maguey paper, in their hands, known, at once, to be +writers,—secretaries or annalists,—who accompanied ambassadors, and +other high officers, in expeditions of importance, to record their +actions and preserve the proofs of treaties.</p> + +<p>After these followed six <i>Tlamémé</i>, or common carriers, bearing +presents, which, with Mexicans of that day, as with Orientals of this, +made no small share of the matériel of diplomacy.</p> + +<p>As this train was led forward up to the chair of state, Cortes fixed his +eye with a smile of approbation on the Ottomi, but did not think fit to +honour him with any further evidence of thankfulness. He had other +matters to fill his thoughts; for, at the first glance, he recognized in +the ambassador a noble, famous even in the days of Montezuma, for skill, +audacity, and unconquerable aversion to the strangers, and who, under +the ominous title of Masquaza-teuctli,<a name="FNanchor_12_12" id="FNanchor_12_12"></a><a href="#Footnote_12_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</a> or the Lord of Death, was +known to have commanded bodies of reinforcement, sent to several +different shore-towns, to oppose the arms of Cortes in the late +campaign. In especial, he was known to have devised the plan of cutting +the dikes of Iztapalapan, after decoying the Spaniards into that city, +where they escaped drowning almost by a miracle; it was equally certain +that he had commanded the multitudes of warriors, who, scarce ten days +since, had repulsed the Spaniards from Tacuba with considerable loss; +and he was even supposed to have been present in the sack of Xochimilco, +where Cortes had been in such imminent peril. The appearance of this man +was doubly disagreeable, as being heartily detested himself, and as +showing the temper of Guatimozin's mind, who chose to send an envoy so +little inclined to composition. A murmur of dissatisfaction arose among +the Spaniards present, as soon as they were made aware of the +ambassador's character; and if looks could have destroyed, it is certain +the Lord of Death would have passed to the world of shades, before +speaking a word of his embassy.</p> + +<p>Without, however, seeming to regard these boding glances any more than +he had done the hostile opposition of the brigantines, he began without +delay the usual native forms of salutation. But before he could pass to +those rhetorical and reverential flourishes of compliment, which +constituted the exordium of an ambassador's speech, he was interrupted +by Cortes, whose words were interpreted by the same cavalier who had +officiated before, in the interview with Olin.</p> + +<p>"Masquaza-teuctli, Lord of Death!" said the Captain-General, sternly, +"what dost thou here in Tezcuco?"</p> + +<p>The infidel looked up with surprise, and having eyed the Spaniard a +moment, replied with another question, which was only remarkable as +indicating the composure of the speaker, and as giving utterance to +tones exceedingly soft and pleasant:</p> + +<p>"Was Olin deceived, and did Techeechee lie?" he said. "I bring the words +of Guatimozin to Malintzin, son of Quetzalcoatl, and Lord of the Big +Canoes with legs of crocodiles and wings of pelicans."</p> + +<p>"Art thou not stained with the blood of Castilians?" rejoined Cortes, +but little pleased with the frank and unawed bearing of the envoy. "This +thing is ill of Guatimozin: why does he send me an enemy from +Tenochtitlan?"</p> + +<p>The Lord of Death replied with what seemed a lurking smile, if such +could be traced in a peculiar and slight motion of lips, always sedate, +if not always melancholy;</p> + +<p>"Has the Teuctli a <i>friend</i> in Tenochtitlan?—Let Malintzin speak his +name: I will return.—My little children are yet awkward with the bow +and arrow."</p> + +<p>"Hark to the hound!" exclaimed the Captain-General, struck more by the +hint conveyed by the last words than by the sarcasm so gently expressed +in the first: "He would have me believe the very boys of Mexico are +training to resist us! and that he thinks it better honour to encourage +the young cubs to malice, than to speak to me for terms of +peace.—Hearken, infidel: you spoke of the young man Olin. Why returned +not he to Tezcuco?"</p> + +<p>"Malintzin was in a hurry for the blood of Iztapalapan: the king saw the +glitter of spears on the lakeside, and said to his servant, 'Go not to +Tezcuco with gold and sweet words, but to Iztapalapan with axes and +spears.'—"</p> + +<p>"Ay, marry; but Olin, what of Olin-pilli?—I warrant me, the knavish +king discovered the craft of the knavish noble, and so killed him?—I +was a fool to give him the beads.—What sayst thou, infidel! what has +become of the Speaker of Wise Things? I sent him to Guatimozin for an +envoy; and, lo you, this old savage, the Silent Dog, has brought me what +Olin could not, or did not. Is Olin living?"</p> + +<p>"How shall I answer? Ipalnemoani<a name="FNanchor_13_13" id="FNanchor_13_13"></a><a href="#Footnote_13_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</a> is the maker of life; it is the +king who takes it. Olin-pilli is forgotten."</p> + +<p>"Ay then, let him sleep; and to thy work, infidel, to thy work. Will +Guatimozin have peace? He is somewhat late of decision; but the great +monarch of Spain, who sends me to speak with him, and to enforce the +vassalage acknowledged by Montezuma, is merciful. Speak, then, and +quickly. My ships are on the lake, my soldiers are thicker than the +reeds on its banks, and fiercer than its waters, when the torrents rush +down from the mountains. Will he have the blood of his people flow +through the streets, as the waters of an inundation, when the dikes are +broken? Speak then, Lord of Death; will Guatimozin acknowledge himself +the king's vassal, pay tribute, and govern his empire in peace?"</p> + +<p>"Hear the words of Guatimozin," said the ambassador, beckoning to the +Tlamémé to open their packs: "The king sends you the history of his +land,"—taking up, from among many books, which made the contents of the +first bundle, a volume of hieroglyphics, and displaying its pictured +pages: "He has searched for the time when the king of Castile was the +lord of his people; but it is not written. How then shall he kiss the +earth before the Teuctli? He has sought to find to what race, besides +the race of heaven, the men of Mexico have paid tribute: It is not +written,—except this,—that once, when his fathers were poor and few, +the men of Cojohuacan called on them for tribute, and they paid it in +the skulls of their foes. The men of Castile call for tribute: +Guatimozin sends them such tribute as his fathers paid; here it +is—twelve skulls of the dogs of Chalco, taken in the act of rebellion." +And as he spoke, the grinning orbs rolled under his foot against the +platform.</p> + +<p>"Hah!" cried Cortes, starting up, with as much admiration as wrath, for +he was keenly alive to every burst of audacious and heroic daring, "is +not this a merlin of a royal stock, that will try buffets with an eagle? +But, pho! the young man is besotted."</p> + +<p>"Hear, further, the words of Guatimozin," continued the envoy, taking +from the third bundle two more books, and displaying them, as he had +done the first: "the king remembers that the wild Ottomies came down +from their hills, saying that they were foolish and pitiful, because +Ipalnemoani had kept them in darkness, so that they robbed one another, +and were blasphemers against heaven. The king gave them religion and +laws; and, behold, those that live upon the skirts of the valley, are +become wise and happy. The king says, 'Have not the Spaniards come like +the Ottomies? and are they not very ignorant and miserable?' These are +the king's words to Malintzin: 'Take this book, and learn how to worship +the gods: religion is a good thing, and will make you happy. Take this +book also, and understand the laws of men: justice is a good thing, and +will make you happy."</p> + +<p>It would be difficult to express the varied feelings of wonder, anger, +scorn, and merriment, with which the Spaniards hearkened to this +extraordinary exhortation. Some stared, some frowned, some smiled, and a +few laughed outright; but all immediately betook themselves to looks of +sympathetic anger, when Cortes, again rising, stamped upon the platform, +crying with a fierceness that was in part unassumed,</p> + +<p>"Knave of a heathen and savage, dost thou pass this scorn upon the +religion of Christ? this slight upon the laws of Castile? this slur upon +religious and civilized men? Look upon this cross, and say to +Guatimozin, that not a Spaniard shall leave his valley, till every slave +that acknowledges his sway, has knelt before it, and, abjuring the +fiendish idolatry of Mexitli, has sworn with a kiss, to worship naught +else. Look, too, upon this sword, and say to thine insolent prince, that +it shall not cease to strike and slay, until his whole people have +acknowledged it to be the abrogator of the old, and the teacher of a new +law, such as his brutish sages never dreamed of. In one word, give him +to know, that my purpose in his land, is to bestow upon it the cross of +heaven and the laws of Spain; and these I will bestow,—both,—so help +me the sword which I grasp, and the cross that I worship!"</p> + +<p>A murmur of satisfaction and responsive resolution passed through the +assemblage, which had been considerably increased by the appearance of +such officers, returning from the lakeside, as were privileged to enter +the presence on such an occasion. But the stern voice of the +Captain-General produced no effect on the Mexicans, except, indeed, that +one of the three writers who had been all the time busily engaged, as +they squatted upon the floor, recording the speeches, in their +inexplicable manner, raised his eyes, when the Christian's voice was at +the highest, and eyed him askant for a minute or two. The Lord of Death +kept his glance firmly fixed on the aspect of the general, while +listening to the interpretation of his angry vows. Then, when Cortes had +concluded, he turned to the fourth pack, and resumed his discourse, as +if it were no part of his duty to reply to anything not immediately +touching his instructions.</p> + +<p>"Hear, further, the words of Guatimozin," he said, pointing to an ear of +maize, a bundle of cacao-berries, a cluster of bananas, and divers other +fruits, as well as nuts and esculent roots, which appeared in the pack: +"Thus says the king of Mexico:—Is Castile a naked rock, where the food +of man grows not? Malintzin said to Montezuma, 'The land is like other +lands, with earth over the flint-stone, and with rivers to make it +fertile; soil comes down from the mountains, and heaven sends frequent +rains.' Look at Mexico: the sun parches it, till it becomes like sand, +half the year; the other half, the sky turns to water, and drowns the +gardens and corn-fields. But is man a dog, that he should howl when he +is hungry, and run abroad for food? God gave these good things to the +king; the king gives them to the Spaniard. Let him throw them upon the +earth, and sit hard by in patience, while the rain drops upon them; and, +by and by, he will have food for himself and his children: he will not +be hungry, and run forth, like a dog, to strange lands, seeking for +food.—Hear, further, the words of the king," continued the grave +barbarian, observing the impatience of Cortes, and turning his anger +into admiration, by suddenly displaying the contents of the fifth pack, +which consisted of divers ornaments and jewels of gold, with a huge +plate of extraordinary value, representing the sun: "Is there no yellow +dirt in Castile, to make playthings for the women and children? Thus +says the king: 'Let Malintzin take these things to his women and +children; and, lest they should, by and by, cry for more, let him send a +ship to Guatimozin, at the end of the <i>Tlalpilli</i>,<a name="FNanchor_14_14" id="FNanchor_14_14"></a><a href="#Footnote_14_14" class="fnanchor">[14]</a> and more shall be +given him. Thus it shall be while Guatimozin lives; and thus it shall be +hereafter, if the king wills,—for what is Guatimozin, that he should +make a law for his successors?"</p> + +<p>The admiration with which the Captain-General surveyed the gorgeous +present, greatly moderated his disgust at the mode of making it. He +stepped down from the platform, and taking the massive disk into his +hands, gloated over its almost insupportable weight and dazzling +splendour, with the relish of one who seemed never to have felt any +passion less sordid than that of avarice. While thus engaged, ruddy at +once with delight and with the effort of sustaining such a precious +burthen, a paper was put into his hand, or rather held out for him to +receive, while a voice murmured in his ear,</p> + +<p>"The award of the judges, sent to your excellency for confirmation."</p> + +<p>The golden luminary fell, with a heavy clang, upon the floor, the flush +fled from his cheeks, and the look with which he turned to the untimely +and ill-omened messenger, Villafana, was even more ghastly with affright +than that which distinguished the aspect of the Alguazil.</p> + +<p>"If your excellency thinks of mercy," continued the Alguazil, in the +same low and hurried voice,—"it is not yet too late. They have him on +the square, and are confessing him.—He has but a dog's life, and a +gnat's death, who puts them in the hands of De Olid."—</p> + +<p>Cortes cast his eye upon the paper, and beheld, besides the date, a +preamble of two lines, and the signatures of the judges, the following +brief and pithy sentences:</p> + +<blockquote><p>"Concealing a spy and fugitive from justice—Guilty.</p> + +<p>"Drawing sword upon a Christian—Guilty.</p> + +<p>"Resisting with arms an officer in the execution of his +duty—Guilty.</p> + +<p>"Sentence—To be beheaded, his right hand struck off and nailed +to the prison-door.—To take effect in half an hour.</p> + +<p>"In the name of God and the king.</p> + +<p>"<span class="smcap">De Olid</span>,</p> + +<p>"<span class="smcap">Marin</span>,</p> + +<p>"<span class="smcap">De Ircio</span>."</p></blockquote> + +<p>"Butchers!" cried Cortes, with accents of unspeakable horror. "What ho, +a pen! a pen, knave! a pen!"</p> + +<p>The agitation and violence of his voice surprised even the stoical +Mexicans; and the writers looking up, he became suddenly aware that the +implements with which they practised their rude art, would answer all +his purpose. Darting forward, he snatched from the hand of the nearest, +one of the many reeds which he held. The barbarian, although apparently +the oldest and most infirm of the three, mistaking the purpose of the +assault, started to his feet with a vivacity of effort, which, at any +other moment, would have drawn a sharp look of suspicion from the +Captain-General. But his thoughts were too much excited to be diverted +by any such seeming inconsistency.</p> + +<p>It happened, by a natural accident, (for each reed was appropriated to +its peculiar colour,) that that which Cortes had seized contained a dark +crimson ink. Still, natural as the circumstance was, it had no sooner +touched the paper than he shuddered, and muttering 'Blood! blood!' +seemed as if he would have cast it away. But recovering himself in an +instant, with a faint and forced laugh, he subscribed the few words,</p> + +<blockquote><p>"Confirmed.—Respite for twenty-four hours.</p> + +<p>"<span class="smcap">Cortes.</span>"</p></blockquote> + +<p>and putting the paper into Villafana's hands, he dismissed him with the +hurried charge,</p> + +<p>"Away—see to it."</p> + +<p>He then flung the reed back to the writer who had already resumed his +squatting attitude, and reascended the platform.</p> + +<p>On those who surmised the cause of this sudden interruption, the +agitation of Don Hernan had the good effect of banishing from their +minds any lingering suspicions of his entertaining personal ill-will +towards the unfortunate Lerma. All went to show that he was shocked at +the young man's fate, and the necessity of ministering to it, even in +the simple act of confirming a judgment, awarded by others; but, +unhappily, the same feeling that exonerated the judge, still further +increased the odium attached to the criminal. How great, they thought, +must be the guilt of him whom it causes Cortes so much suffering to +condemn.—But the Captain-General, recovering himself, gave them little +time for such speculations.</p> + +<p>"Well, infidel, thou speakest well," he cried, his voice becoming firmer +with each syllable; "What hidest thou in the sixth bundle?—or rather, +what if I should accept thy master's niggardly offer, and depart with +these baubles for women and children, as thou hast rightly called them?"</p> + +<p>"Hear the words of Guatimozin," replied the ambassador, with a careless +emphasis, as if properly understanding the futility of the proposal, +and, indeed, with a look of scorn, as if learning to despise one capable +of Don Hernan's late weakness: "If Malintzin depart with the fifth pack, +cast the sixth into the lake, and tell him, that, in its place, he shall +have sent after him to the seaside, a thousand sacks of robes and four +thousand sacks of corn, to clothe and feed his people as they sail over +the endless sea. Say to him besides—"</p> + +<p>"Pho," interrupted Cortes, "have done with this mummery, and get thee to +the sixth sack, which I am impatient to examine. What hast thou there?"</p> + +<p>"The riches which are more precious to Mexico than the trinkets of her +children," replied the stately barbarian; and, as he spoke, he rolled +upon the floor, arrowheads and spearpoints of bright copper, sharp +blades of itzli and heavy maces of flint, which made up the contents of +the last bundle: "Hear the words of Guatimozin," he continued, with a +dignity of bearing that might have become a Spartan envoy in the camp of +the Persian; "thus says the king: 'What is the Lord of Castile, that +Guatimozin should call him master? what is Malintzin, that Guatimozin +should make him his friend? The Teuctli burns my cities, murders my +children, and spits in the face of my gods. His religion is murder, his +law robbery: he is strong, yet very unjust; he is wise, yet he makes men +mad. Guatimozin has called together the chiefs and the planters of corn, +the wise men and the foolish, the strong and the feeble, the old men, +the women and the children. He has spoken to them, and they have +replied: 'Is not the sword better than the whip? is not the arrow softer +than the brand? is not the fagot of fire pleasanter than the chain of +captivity? is not death sweeter than slavery?' Thus says the old +man,—'I am old; wherefore, then, should I be a slave for a day?' Thus +says the little infant,—'I am a little child; why should I be a slave +for many years?' This, then, is the word of the whole people; it is +Guatimozin who speaks it: 'If the gods desert me, what have I to yield +but life? if they help me, as they have helped my fathers, what have I +to do, but to drive away my foe? Let Malintzin look at my weapons, and +put two plates of the black-copper of Castile on his bosom, for I am +very strong in my sorrow, and I will strike very hard. Let Malintzin +fear: the rebels of Tezcuco and Cholula, the traitors of Chalco and +Otumba, are but straws to help him: can they look in the face of a +Mexican? Let Malintzin fear: is he stronger than when he fled from +Tenochtitlan, in the month of Mourning?<a name="FNanchor_15_15" id="FNanchor_15_15"></a><a href="#Footnote_15_15" class="fnanchor">[15]</a> has not Mexico more fighting +men than when the horn of the gods sounded at midnight, and the Teuctli +sat on the stone and wept?—on the stone of Tacuba, by the water-side, +when the morning came, and his people slept in the ditches? If Malintzin +will fight, so will Guatimozin.' These are the words of the king; these +are the words of the people: they are said. The gods behold us."</p> + +<p>So spake the bold savage; and as if to show that even the basest and +feeblest shared his courage, and sanctioned his defiance, the very +Tlamémé looked around them with a show of spirit, and the three old men +expressed their satisfaction with audible murmurs.</p> + +<p>The Spaniards were surprised at the fearless tones of the Lord of Death, +and not a few were impressed with alarm as well as anger, when he +referred so unceremoniously to the events of the fatal Noche Triste. As +for Cortes himself, though the frown with which he listened to the whole +oration, had become darker and darker as the warrior-noble proceeded, +yet, apparently, he had become sensible, both from the tenor of the +discourse and the resolute bearing of the speaker, that it should be +answered with gravity rather than anger. Hence, when he came to reply, +it was in terms briefly impressive and solemn:</p> + +<p>"My young brother Guatimozin is unwise, and he is digging the grave of +his whole people. He has evil counsellors about him. I have somewhat to +say to him; and, to-morrow, you shall be sent back with an answer, which +will perhaps dispel his foolish dream of resistance."—He observed that +the Lord of Death looked displeased and even alarmed, when the +interpreter made him sensible that he was to be detained until the +morrow. "Be not alarmed," he continued, sternly: "when didst thou ever +hear of a Christian aping the treachery of thy native princes, and doing +wrong to an ambassador? I tell thee, fellow, infidel though thou be, I +will do thee honour, in respect of thy young master. To-morrow thou +shalt eat at my board, for it is a day of banqueting; and to-morrow, +also, shalt thou be made acquainted with my answer to the king's +message, which it is not possible I should speak to-day. Rest you then +content.—Hark thee, Villafana," (for the Alguazil had returned,) "have +thou charge of this bitter-tongued knave and his dumb companions. +Entreat them well, but see that they neither escape nor communicate with +anyone in this army, Christian or misbeliever. And look well to thy +prison too.—This knave, Techeechee,—bring him to me when thou changest +guards at the prison."</p> + +<p>Then, breaking up the audience, he remained for a time in conference +with a few of the chief officers, debating subjects of great importance, +but which would be of no interest to the readers of this history.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVIII" id="CHAPTER_XVIII"></a>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2> + + +<p>Some two hours after nightfall, as the unhappy Lerma lay in darkness and +solitude, (for Befo was no longer permitted to be his companion,) the +door of the prison opened, and the Alguazil, Villafana, entered, bearing +a lantern, which emitted just sufficient light to allow his features to +be distinguished, together with what seemed a flask of wine—a luxury +now to be occasionally obtained, since vessels arrived not unfrequently +from the islands.</p> + +<p>"How now, what cheer, seņor?" he exclaimed, setting down the flask upon +the table, and turning the light full upon Juan's face; "are you saying +your prayers? Here's that shall give you better comfort,—something from +the vineyards of Xeres de la Frontera,—stout Sherry, that shall make +your heart bounce, were it broken twice over.—Come, faith, it will make +you merry."</p> + +<p>"I shall never be merry more," said Juan; "and why should I? It is +better I should not. I thank you for your good-will, Villafana; but I +would that, instead of this wine, if it be not contrary to your duty, +you would fetch me the good father Olmedo, to finish the confession, +begun upon the block, and so abruptly interrupted, this morning."</p> + +<p>"Pho, be not in such a hurry: you have time enough. The priest is busy, +and knowing he must shrive you to-morrow, he will be ill inclined to +trouble himself superfluously to-night. Come, sit up, drink, laugh, and +curse thy foes. Come, now,—a merry God's blessing! may you live a +thousand years!—Dzoog! bah! dzoog!—Now could I fight seven tigers!"</p> + +<p>"It is better thou shouldst drink it than I," said Juan, observing the +strong and somewhat fantastic gestures with which the Alguazil expressed +his approbation, after having taken a hearty draught of the liquor; "yet +bethink thee, Villafana,—"</p> + +<p>"'Slid!" interrupted the jailer, "bethink thyself! and bethink thee that +this will make thee a good fellow of a warhorse mettle, whereas, now, +thou art but a sick lambkin. What makes a beggar a king, hah? a tailor's +'prentice a Cid Ruy Diaz of Castile,—a doughty Campeador? Pho, there is +more of this, and to-morrow it will flow: Dost thou not know, Don +Demonios, our king, has invited us to a banquet to-morrow? Thou shalt +hear this banquet spoken of for a thousand years. Ah, the good ship! the +good ship! there is a better thing she brings us than wine.—But that is +neither here nor there. Why dost thou not drink?"</p> + +<p>"Am I not condemned to death for the infraction of a decree?" said Juan, +somewhat sternly, for he thought he perceived in Villafana's levity a +symptom of undue excitement; "and dost thou not remember that there is a +decree also against drunkenness? Thou hast suffered somewhat from this +already."</p> + +<p>"Dost thou suppose there is a hell?" said Villafana, with some such look +as that which had appalled Juan, when he walked with him over the +meadows beyond the city: "For, if thou dost, know then, that I make my +promise to the infernal fiend, to broil with him seven times seven +thousand years, if I do not, with a stab for every lash, make up my +reckoning with the man who degraded me! <i>Ojala</i> and Amen!—So now, +there's enough to keep thee quiet.—Hast thou any gall any where but in +thy liver?"</p> + +<p>"Thou art besotted, or insane, I think," said Juan, angrily. "I am a +dying man: begone, and suffer me to make my peace with heaven."</p> + +<p>"Come, you think I am drunk," said Villafana, somewhat more rationally: +"I grant you; but it is with a stuff stronger than strong drink;—ay, +faith, for, to-morrow, I see my way to heaven!—Answer me, truly: have +you no thirst for vengeance on those who have brought you to this +pass?—You see I am sober, hah? One would not die like a sheep.—You may +play the wolf yet. What if you had an opportunity—"</p> + +<p>"Tempt me not, knave," said Juan, turning away his face—"Avoid thee, +Satan!"</p> + +<p>"What if I should knock open thy doors, and put a sword into thy hand?" +said Villafana, bending over, so as to whisper into his ear; "what +wouldst thou do with it?"</p> + +<p>"Break it," replied the prisoner, wrapping his mantle about his head, as +if to shut out all further temptation.</p> + +<p>"Thou art a fool," said the Alguazil, with a growl, and left the +apartment.</p> + +<p>Juan heard his retreating steps, followed by the clanking of the chain, +which, with a strong padlock, on the outside, secured the door of the +prison; yet he neither raised his head, nor removed the mantle from his +face, but endeavoured to drive from his heart the thoughts of passion, +excited by the words of the tempter. From this gloomy task he was roused +by a soft voice, murmuring, as it seemed to him from the air, for he was +not aware of the presence of any human being in the apartment,—</p> + +<p>"Does the Great Eagle fear the face of his friend?"</p> + +<p>He started to his feet, and beheld in the light of the lantern, which +Villafana had left on the table, the figure of an ancient Indian, +standing hard by.</p> + +<p>"Techeechee!" he exclaimed—"But no; thy speech is pure, thy tongue is +another's. Who art thou, gray-head of Mexico?"</p> + +<p>"To-day, Cojotl, the cunning fox of scribes,—yesterday, Olin, the +tongue of nobles,—but before, and hereafter, Guatimozin, the friend of +the Great Eagle," replied the Indian, and as he spoke, he exchanged the +decrepit stoop of age for the lofty demeanour of youth, and parted the +gray locks which had hitherto almost concealed his countenance.</p> + +<p>"Rash prince," said Juan, "will you yet wear the chains of Montezuma? +Why dost thou again entrust thyself among Spaniards?"</p> + +<p>"How came the Great Eagle into the place of Guatimozin?" demanded the +young Mexican, expressively: "Shall he die for Guatimozin, and +Guatimozin stand afar off?"</p> + +<p>"Alas, prince," said Juan, "thy friendship is noble, but can do me no +good. Leave this place, where thou art in great danger, and think of me +no more. I am beyond the reach of help. Think of thyself,—of thy +people, (for, surely, it is thy duty to protect them,) and depart while +thou canst."</p> + +<p>"And what am I, that I should do this thing?" said Guatimozin. "Listen +to me, son of the day-spring: the children of Spain are wolves and +reptiles; the iztli is sharp for them, and it must not spare. But thou, +the young Eagle, shalt remain the friend of Guatimozin. Has not +Malintzin eaten of thy blood? is he not like the big tiger that takes by +the throat? and who shall draw him away? Canst thou remain, and smile on +another sunset? I bring thee liberty."</p> + +<p>"How!" said Juan; "is Villafana this traitor, that he will permit me to +escape?"</p> + +<p>"He is a rat with two faces," said the prince, significantly; "he fears +the wrath of Malintzin; he loves gold, but he says thou shalt not go +till to-morrow, and to-morrow thou wilt be in Mictlan, the world of +caves. But Guatimozin can do what the traitor Christian will not. The +Eagle is very brave: he shall kill his foe."</p> + +<p>As Guatimozin spoke, he drew from his cloak a Spanish dagger, long, +sharp and exceedingly bright,—a relic of the spoils won from the +invaders in the Night of Sorrow,—and offered it to the prisoner, +adding,</p> + +<p>"When I depart, a soldier will fasten the door. If thou art +strong-hearted, thou canst rush by, dealing him a blow. At the water's +edge, by the broken wall, thou wilt find a friend with a canoe; it is +Techeechee. Is not Tenochtitlan hard by? Guatimozin, the king of Mexico, +will make his friend welcome."</p> + +<p>"Prince," said Juan, sadly, "this thing cannot be. Why should I strike +down the poor sentinel? He has done me no wrong. What would become of +thee? Thou couldst not escape. What would become of Villafana, who, +knave though he be, has yet done much to serve me? And what, to +conclude, would become of <i>me</i>, escaping from Christians, to take refuge +among thy unbelieving people? I can die, prince, but I can be neither +renegade nor apostate."</p> + +<p>"Is there nothing in Tenochtitlan, that dwells in the thoughts of the +captive? I will be very good to thee; and thou shalt drink the blood of +thy foe."</p> + +<p>"Prince," said Juan, firmly, "thine eye cannot search the soul of a +Christian. Malintzin has done me a great wrong, yet would I not harm a +hair of his head; no, heaven is my witness! I can forgive him even my +death, however unjust and cruel."</p> + +<p>"It is a dove of Cholula that speaks in the voice of my friend," said +the infidel, struck with as much disdain as surprise at the want of +spirit, which his barbarous code of honour discovered in a lack of +vindictiveness: "Is a man a worm that he should be trampled on?"</p> + +<p>"No," said Juan, bitterly,—for he could not resist his feelings of +indignation, when he suffered himself to consider his degradation in +this light. "Had I resisted him in his first anger, had I resented his +first injustice, had I provoked him by any complaint, then might I think +of his course with submission. But I have not; I have been, indeed, as +thou sayest, a worm, at all times helpless, at all times unresisting. +Others have complained, some have defied him, but they passed +unpunished. I, who have yielded, like a woman, escape not: I creep from +the path of his anger, but his foot follows me,—turn which way I will, +it crushes me. Even Befo will show his teeth sometimes—I have seen him +growl when Cortes struck him—and by mine honour, I think he struck him, +because he was once mine!"</p> + +<p>How far, by indulging such thoughts, he might have wrought himself into +the very spirit which Guatimozin was surprised to find absent, we will +not venture to say. He was interrupted by the sudden re-entrance of +Villafana, who immediately exclaimed,</p> + +<p>"Will you have my brother Najara diving in upon you? Pho, you talk too +loud: 'tis well you were gabbling in Mexican. Hark ye, Olin, you knave, +get you gone! to your den, sirrah!—Pray, seņor Juan, tell this rascal, +in his own gibberish, that he cannot remain a moment longer from his +lock-up, without being discovered.—Come, fellow, come: you shall have +more talk to-morrow."</p> + +<p>So saying, the Alguazil conducted the Mexican away. A few moments after, +he returned alone. Juan, still disordered and brooding over his wrongs, +paced to and fro over the narrow limits of his cell. His agitation +Increased with each step, and, at last, finding that Villafana did not +speak, he exclaimed,</p> + +<p>"Come, Villafana,—I know what thou wilt say,—am I not used dog-like? +He disdained even to sit upon the trial, to ask me what I had to urge in +excuse of my folly; but left this to judges, who were content to ask +'Didst thou this?' and 'Didst thou that?' without permitting me a word +of defence. Surely, I had much provocation in the matter of Guzman; and +as for the decree, it should have been remembered, that I was come into +the camp too short a time to have made it as fast in my mind as others, +who had heard it daily proclaimed for months. I must die for this!—die +like a hunted assassin!—my hand stuck against the prison-door, my body +given, perhaps, to fatten the lean hogs that will fatten my judges! Oh, +by heaven, this is intolerable to think on!"</p> + +<p>"Thou wilt believe, now, that thou wert sent to the South Sea for no +good?"</p> + +<p>"Ay, I will believe anything," said Juan, in increasing excitement. "And +<i>this</i> too! scarce an hour returned from my sufferings, endured for +him,—endured to regain his good-will! Ay, and before I had done +speaking, he would have sent me to Mexico, to be sacrificed +there!—before I had eaten and drunk! before I had rested my wearied +body, before I had recruited my exhausted strength!—Tell me, Villafana! +was it not by his design I was entrapped into giving shelter to—But, +no! that could not be; in that, at least, he must be innocent. But, in +the rest, it is oppression, grinding, intolerable oppression!"</p> + +<p>"Well, I marvel he did not let thee off with a scourging," said +Villafana, swallowing another draught from the neglected flask. "Come, +drink, and we will discourse together."</p> + +<p>"A scourging!" said Juan, seizing the Alguazil's arm with a grasp which +showed that imprisonment and sorrow had not altogether robbed him of +strength; "dare you talk to me of scourging?"</p> + +<p>"Ay, marry," said Villafana, whose object seemed to be to excite the +slumbering fury of the young man, and who now, in the effect of a word +used for another purpose, discovered a point on which his equanimity was +not impregnable; "ay, faith; for the whole army cries out upon his +barbarity, saying that he is murdering you; so that he already talks of +letting you off with a scourging.—He was as good with me."</p> + +<p>"By the saints of heaven!" cried Juan, snatching up the dagger which +Guatimozin had left, and striking it into the table with a fury which +split the plank in twain, "were it his own, I would drive this steel +into the breast of the man that designed me such dishonour. Scourge me! +Thanks be to heaven, that sends this weapon!"</p> + +<p>"Oho, seņor!" said Villafana, with counterfeited indignation, "you will +resist, will you! Hah! and you have a dagger, too! Come, seņor, give it +up."</p> + +<p>"Fool," said the prisoner, "thy bitter words have unchained me at last, +and driven me to desperation. I will not yield this weapon but with my +life. Wo betide him that comes to me with a scourge, were it Don Hernan +himself!"</p> + +<p>"You will resist him then?—Why now you are a man again! Sit down; fear +not: you shall have a better weapon. Come, let us drink a little: 'tis a +raw night, and rainy. Here's success to our vengeance—a quart of blood +apiece! Methinks, you are more wronged than myself—Therefore, you shall +strike the first blow. I give you this privilege, out of friendship. The +second is mine."</p> + +<p>While Villafana held forth in these extraordinary terms, Juan, shocked +into composure, became aware that the wine, which the Alguazil plied +with characteristic infatuation, had already made serious inroads upon +his brain. He ogled and smiled, with a stupid contortion of countenance, +which was meant to be significant; his articulation was impeded, and his +expressions coarser than usual; and without being positively drunk, he +was reduced to that condition in which the natural propensities get the +better of all artificial qualities. Hence, he became fierce and +bloody-minded, without displaying any of the subtle cautiousness and +cunning inquisitiveness, that were common to him in his sober hours. It +was for this reason that he proceeded to unfold the secrets of his +breast, without being in any degree abashed by the looks of horror, with +which Juan heard him.</p> + +<p>"Know then, brother Juan," said he, "that thou shalt lap the blood of +Don Demonios to-morrow morning, at the banquet-table; and afterwards +hang up Guzman with thine own hands. Thou art too white-livered, or thou +shouldst have known of the matter earlier. Also, thou shalt have thy +fair nun again, as before:—that is, upon condition she likes thee +better than me; which may be, or may not, for who can tell whether the +star will shoot into the marsh, or fall upon the mountain?—Bah! it is a +pity I brought thee not another flagon. Busta! I will drink no more; for +this is no time to be thick-witted.—Know then, <i>Juanito querido</i>, we +have brought our conspiracy to a head; and out of the nine hundred +Christians in this town there are two hundred and forty sworn on dirk, +buckler, and crucifix, to our whole game,—three hundred, who will wink +and stand by, till the play is over,—three hundred who will swear faith +to the devil himself, when Don Demonios lies hid in his pocket,—and as +for the rest, why we must e'en have some hanging and stabbing."</p> + +<p>"In heaven's name," said Juan, "what dost thou mean? Art thou really +mad? Bethink thee what thou art saying!"</p> + +<p>"Hah!" cried Villafana, "wilt thou skulk backwards, after all? Dost thou +pretend to oppose us? We had some thoughts of making thee one of the +three chief captains. This Olea stands to; for he swears thou art the +best leader in the camp."</p> + +<p>"Is Gaspar sworn among you?" said Juan, with a faint voice, his +detestation of the bloody scheme arousing him to the necessity of +sifting it to the bottom—for he forgot his captivity, and thought only +of arresting the progress of a treason so fearful.</p> + +<p>"Ay," returned the Alguazil; "and better men than he. Come, clap thy +name to the paper, and I swear thou shalt have a command among us, +though I should kill thy rival-candidate Gil Gonzales, with my own hand. +Dost thou not know these fellows? We have hidalgos among us."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, he pulled from his bosom a paper, on which Juan read with +affright the names of several men of rank, mingled with those of common +soldiers, with many of which he was familiar. His first thought was to +secure this dreadful list, and calling to the guards about the prison, +arrest the Alguazil upon the spot. A moment's consideration determined +him to take further advantage of the communicativeness of the traitor, +until made acquainted with all the details of the conspiracy. He bridled +his anger, therefore, and concealing his horror under an appearance of +doubt and hesitation, to which his trembling agitation gave no little +force, he said,</p> + +<p>"How is this? Are these names good and true?"—</p> + +<p>"See you not Barba Roxa's sign-manual, near the bottom of the list? He +subscribed it last night. He draws the figure of a knife well, as one +who knows how to use it. But as for thee, <i>niņo mio</i>, thou art able to +write thy signature in full."</p> + +<p>"Stay," cried Juan. "What are you to do? You spoke of a banquet, and the +morning. Assassination, hah?"</p> + +<p>"Did I not tell thee before? Look," said the Alguazil, with a harsh +laugh, displaying a letter, well secured with wax and fillet, on which +was written the name of the Captain-General. "Know, that this letter, +written carefully on the outside, by mine own hand, (for there is +nothing within,) comes from the seņor's sire, old Don Martin, whom the +devil take to his rest, for fathering so ill-tempered a son. This +letter, thou must know," he went on with a chuckle of self-approving +craft, "came in the ship of Seville that brought this good wine, and +was, by an evil accident, detained on the way. Know, sirrah, and this is +my device: The general hath forgotten to invite me to his feast +to-morrow, in honour of his saint-day, or some other thing—<i>Quien +sabe?</i> It is very rude. But he has invited all my caballeros on this +paper, and some four score soldiers, who are down likewise. The rest +will take their ease in the vestibule, and on the square, to be ready. +What do I then? Marry, this: I break in upon the revel with the letter +in my hand, and a dagger in my sleeve; the others crowd round with +congratulations, and I strike him under the ribs—Pho! I forgot; thou +canst not have the <i>first</i> blow, as I promised thee; but thou shalt +follow, cloaked up to the eyes, and be free to take the second.—What +dost thou think of my plot, hah, dear devil? Hah!—"</p> + +<p>"That it is the most damnable and dastardly ever devised by villain, and +shall bring thee to a villain's death. Rogue! didst thou think thou +couldst tell this to <i>me</i>, and live? I have thy treason in my hand, and +will use it as it becomes an honourable man and Christian. What ho, +guards! treason, treason!"</p> + +<p>Greatly astounded as Villafana was by this unexpected defection, the +shock served rather to sober than affright him. He gave the prisoner a +look of unspeakable malice, and whipping out his sword and calling for +help as clamorously as Juan, he assaulted him with the utmost fury. At +the same time, five or six of the guardsmen rushed in, and to Juan's +utter dismay, instead of aiding him to secure the Alguazil, rushed upon +him, some with their spears, to transfix him against the wall, while +others, springing behind him, secured him in their arms, and hurled him +upon the floor. In an instant, he had lost both the fatal list and the +dagger of Guatimozin, and was at the mercy of Villafana, who knelt upon +his breast, and shortened his sword, to despatch him with a thrust. But +at the very moment when he had given up all hope, and was commending his +soul to his Maker, the savage and exulting laugh with which the Alguazil +aimed at his throat, was changed to an exclamation of alarm and pain. Up +started the assassin, and Juan, springing also to his feet, he beheld, +with surprise, the figure of La Monjonaza standing betwixt him and the +assailants. The gray mantle had fallen from her head and shoulders, +revealing a form of the finest symmetry, and a countenance convulsed +into beauty, such as might have become a warring Bellona; to whom she +might have been well compared, only that in place of the whip and torch +which a moralizing mythology has put into the hands of the goddess, she +held an emblem equally expressive, in a short dagger, gleaming with +blood from the shoulder of Villafana.</p> + +<p>"Villain!" she cried, after looking as if she would have repeated the +blow, "art thou not yet requited? Begone!"</p> + +<p>And the discomfited traitor, scowling and pointing at the blood +trickling from his arm, and yet obviously quailing before her stern +frown, left the prison, followed by the guards, who seemed even more +terrified than himself.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIX" id="CHAPTER_XIX"></a>CHAPTER XIX.</h2> + + +<p>Juan stood, for a moment, confounded in the presence of his preserver; +and Magdalena, gradually exchanging her fierce expression for one more +becoming her sex, appeared at last, as he had seen her before, pale, +saddened, and subdued. As she sank into this softened temper, her eye +fell upon the crimsoned blade; and it was curious to see with what +feminine horror, disgust, and shame, she cast it from her, and to +contrast this display of undissembled feelings with her late Amazonian +bearing and act.</p> + +<p>"Magdalena," said Juan, a thousand emotions at once contending in his +bosom, "you have saved my life. Haste now and protect that of Cortes: +for, be it dear to thee or not, yet it is not fitting he should be left +to the knife of an assassin. Acquaint him from me—Nay, bear it not from +<i>me</i>; for I will not seem as if I sought to purchase my life with the +confession—Acquaint him that a dreadful conspiracy, headed by the knave +Villafana, is about to burst upon his head. If he seizes not the traitor +to-night, let him beware who approaches the banquet to-morrow. Above +all, let him be on his guard against any one who affects to bring +letters from his father. Haste, maiden, haste! for perhaps Villafana, +wrought upon by his fears, may discharge his train of horrors this very +night."</p> + +<p>"Dost thou thus seek to preserve him who has so basely compassed thine +own life?" said Magdalena, less with surprise than sorrowing admiration. +"Think not of Cortes, but of thyself: thou hast not many hours for +thought."</p> + +<p>"Alas, Magdalena," said Juan, impatiently, "you do not believe me. I +swear to you, that what I say is true: Villafana is a traitor, and is +now on the point of assassinating the Captain-General."</p> + +<p>"If he were about assassinating thee, and the Captain-General knew it, +what aid wouldst thou expect from the Captain-General?" rejoined La +Monjonaza.</p> + +<p>"Maiden!" said Juan, frowning severely, "in this coldness of purpose, +now that thou art acquainted with the act, thou art conniving at +murder!"</p> + +<p>Apparently this reproof touched Magdalena to the quick. She started, +shuddered, and turned as if to leave the prison; but changing her +purpose, stepping up to the light, and assuming a boldness which she did +not feel, she falteringly asked,</p> + +<p>"Is there no case, in which such connivance might be excusable? But a +moment since," (and here she bent her head upon her bosom,) "I was about +to <i>commit</i> murder—Had I slain Villafana, wouldst thou then have +thought the act criminal?"</p> + +<p>"Surely not, surely not," said Juan; "for, in this case, thou wert +arresting the blow of a cut-throat, to kill whom in the act, were but +sheer justice, and according to law. And yet I would that the blow had +been struck by another. It is not seemly for a woman to carry a dagger, +and still more improper that she should use it."</p> + +<p>"What if she be attacked by a villain, and no helper nigh?" demanded the +forlorn girl. "Heaven has given me no protector—My father, my brother, +and my friend—they all lie in this little steel;" and as she picked up +the weapon from the floor, as if no longer ashamed to bear it, a ghastly +smile beamed from her visage, like the flash of a Medusa amid the foam +of a midnight billow.</p> + +<p>"Speak no more of Cortes," she continued, observing that Juan was about +to resume the subject of the conspiracy; "he is far better able to +protect himself than thou. Were there twenty poniards in Villafana's +hand, and were his arm as extended as his malice, yet could he not reach +even to the heel of Don Hernan. His fate is written,—yes, more +inevitably than thine; for thou hast yet one hope of deliverance, and +Villafana has none.—Listen to me, Juan Lerma; it is perhaps the last +time on earth that I shall speak to thee. If thou reject mine offer this +night, I call heaven to witness that I will leave thee to thy fate."</p> + +<p>"Magdalena," said Juan, firmly, "we have spoken of this before. God +protect thee, for there is a wall of adamant between us."</p> + +<p>"Be it so," said the lady; "and let it be higher than thy wishes, deeper +than thy scorn, so thou wilt leave this land, and return to it no more."</p> + +<p>"On the morrow, Magdalena, I die," said Lerma, with unabated resolution. +"Hear then the counsel of a dying man, who can yet call himself your +friend. Do what you have recommended to me: leave this land, and, in the +gloom of a cloister, expiate—"</p> + +<p>"Yet again?" exclaimed the maiden, with an eye of fire. "This is to +distract me! Oh, if thou knew how unjustly thou hast planted daggers in +my bosom—daggers to which this thing of steel is but as the thorn of a +rosebud—thou wouldst kill thyself, rather than speak them again! But it +matters not: whether thou livest or diest, still must thou know that I +am wronged.—Listen to me—I will speak of Hilario.—"</p> + +<p>"Let it not be so," said Juan; and then solemnly added, "Learn that, +yesternight, the wretched Villafana, who, by some magical science, seems +acquainted with the secrets of all in this camp, gave me to know what I +did not before dream. Magdalena, when I plucked thee from the wreck, I +dreamed, for a moment, that I loved thee—" The maiden trembled from +head to foot, and Juan was himself greatly agitated; "I beheld one, in +whom, from the act of giving her a life, I might fancy a tie, such as +did not exist between me and any other human being, from the time of the +death of my poor father up to that happy hour. But had that affection +ripened even into such as Hilario avowed,"—(Here Magdalena waved her +hand impatiently;) "nay, had I plighted with thee faith and troth, and +did we stand this moment before the altar, my passion would be at once +changed to awe and horror, to know that I was wedding the spouse of +Heaven. Magdalena, a life of penitence can scarcely remove the sin of +broken vows!"'</p> + +<p>"Say not this," exclaimed the unhappy Magdalena, vehemently: "What knew +I of earth or heaven, when, imprisoned in a cell from childhood upwards, +I gave up the one for the other? Heaven broke the oath which oppressors +exacted; else, wherefore was I saved of all the sisters, and thrown upon +a land where cloisters were unknown? For these vows could I have +procured a dispensation. Hast thou never heard of such being dissolved?"</p> + +<p>"Surely I have," said Juan, mildly, desiring to allay the agitation of +his visitor: "It was told to me, by Villafana, that the seņor Camarga +(an insane man, who made an attempt on my life,) was once a monk of St. +Dominic and an Inquisitor, and permitted to revoke his vows for some +worldly purpose, I know not what; and I have heard it also said, that +the sister of Don Hernan was allowed to leave a nunnery, to wed some +great nobleman of Andalusia."</p> + +<p>"It is enough," said Magdalena, calmly, "the vow was suspended, not +broken; it will be resumed, when the purpose for which I now live, is +accomplished, and would have been before, but for the accident which +brought me to this land.—Juan Lerma, I will not ask thee why thou +refusest life at my hands: but it is offered thee by one wronged and +defamed, not degraded. If thou live, it is well thou shouldst know the +truth, and remember me without contempt; if thou die, the grave shall +not cover thee in ignorance. Hilario—Start not, frown not, tremble not, +for the truth must be spoken—Hilario abused thy belief, that he might +break my heart, and perhaps, also, thine; for he hated me, because I +repelled his love with contempt, and thee, because he knew—because he +suspected,—that thou wert the cause. You fought; he fell,—and, with +what seemed his dying lips, (for, even in death, his spite was not +diminished,) repeated the demoniacal falsehood; boasting of the +degradation of one whose only shame was that she did not requite his +presumption with a dagger!"</p> + +<p>Again the figure of the unhappy girl was elevated by passion into the +port of a destroying deity. But she perceived that Juan was shocked by a +display of fire so unwomanly and, indeed, so fearful; and this instantly +transformed her into another being:</p> + +<p>"This too, <i>this</i> too," she cried, shedding tears of humiliation, "this, +too, is a consequence of his malice, for it has converted me into the +thing I am not,—into what seems a fury or a demon. Dost thou believe I +am—dost thou believe I <i>was</i> a creature formed of passions, that should +belong only to men? No! oh heaven, oh no! it is the madness that comes +from the viper's tooth. Stung, vilified, robbed of respect and +happiness, how even can a woman sit down in peace, unless she can die? +unless she can die? She will have her vengeance, believe it; and well is +it for her, when it is won by the hands of a brother or sire.—Yet, +believe this, if thou wilt, for I am not what I was; believe +aught,—anything, save the lies of Hilario. With his dying lips he +defamed me—with his dying hand he revoked the slander, and avowed +himself a villain. Behold the refutation of calumny."</p> + +<p>As she spoke, she drew from her bosom, with a trembling grasp, and put +into Juan's, a scrap of paper, on which he read, with extreme surprise, +the following words, traced with a hand feeble and agitated, yet well +known to him,—</p> + +<blockquote><p>"What I have said of Magdalena del Naufragio," (or Magdalena of +the Wreck, for by this name she was known at Isabela,) "is +false. In malice and folly I have laid perjury on my soul; and, +as I now speak the truth, I pray heaven to forgive me.—Amen.</p> + +<p>"<span class="smcap">Antonio del Milagro.</span>"</p></blockquote> + +<p>"Good heaven!" said Juan, "is it possible Antonio could commit this +dastardly crime? Alas, Magdalena, I <i>have</i> done you a grievous wrong, +and I beseech you, pardon me.—This thing was not only wicked, but +marvellous. The paper is stained with blood—The saints acquit me of his +death, for it was I who shed it! I am glad he died penitent—What +brought him to this justice? I held my dagger to his throat, yet he +cried, with a devilish malice and courage, 'Strike, for—' But I will +not repeat his sinful and exulting falsehoods.—Alas, that his blood +should be upon my soul! the blood of his father's son!"</p> + +<p>Magdalena surveyed the self-accusing looks of the prisoner, with much +emotion; and twice or thrice she opened her lips, to give him comfort, +or to continue her dark and singular story, and yet failed, as many +times, to speak. At last, she clasped her hands upon her bosom, as if, +by an effort of physical strength, to give support and resolution to her +heart, and said, with low and interrupted accents,</p> + +<p>"Lament no more for a sin thou hast not committed. Thou wert +deceived—Hilario died not by thy hands."</p> + +<p>"Hah!" exclaimed Juan, "dost thou tell me the truth? Is Hilario yet +living? God be thanked! God be thanked! for I am not a murderer!"</p> + +<p>He fell upon his knees, and looking up to heaven with joy, beheld not +the grief and trepidation with which his companion surveyed his +raptures.</p> + +<p>"I told thee, not that he lived, but that thou didst not slay him," said +the nun, with an effort.—"Had my father come to my side, and looked +upon this paper, after hearing the story of Hilario's baseness, what +think you he should have done?"</p> + +<p>"Killed him, I must allow," said Juan, rising to his feet; "for even his +deep penitence could scarcely be permitted to stand as the sole penalty +of such an offence.—Alas, Magdalena, my mind is beset with sore +misgivings. How was that paper obtained? How did Hilario die? Thou +growest pale! Heaven shield me! didst thou, didst <i>thou</i>—?"</p> + +<p>He paused with terror. The maiden replied instantly, and almost with +firmness:</p> + +<p>"Hear the truth, even to the last syllable; for even <i>thy</i> good opinion +I will not purchase by subterfuge. To Villafana,—a wretch, whose +manifold villanies thou couldst not dream, (for know, that, being a +sailor in the ship that bore the unlucky sisters, he devised and +accomplished its destruction, that he might impiously obtain the holy +vessels of silver and gold—Ay, it was Villafana, and not the tempest, +that drove us upon the rocks of Alonso—) to Villafana, from whom I +learned the cause of the duel and of thy flight, I committed the charge +of obtaining this recantation.—Was this wrong?" she exclaimed, giving +way to affright, for Juan's looks of horror could not be mistaken: "they +were two fiends together,—the villain struck the villain,—the—"</p> + +<p>"Murderess! murderess!" cried Juan aloud, recoiling from her.</p> + +<p>A ghastly smile passed over her countenance, and it grew into a faint +laugh, which, to Juan's mistaken eye, (for he thought it the merriment +of satisfaction or indifference,) seemed unnatural and dreadful, while +she replied, her voice hysterically belying her feelings, as much as did +her countenance,</p> + +<p>"Thou dost not think I employed him to do murder? I appeal to heaven, I +did not dream he would do aught but compel the recantation from the +wounded man.—What! bid him kill one so defenceless! Had he been strong +and well armed, then perhaps, indeed,—then perhaps, I might have +thought it. I sought but for the paper; the rest was the deed of +Villafana."</p> + +<p>"Oh heaven! oh holy heaven!" cried Juan; "speak not another word: rather +let me die than hear more. Away! avaunt! thou art not a woman, but a +fiend! and all is now as it was, and worse.—What, blood-stained! +blood-stained!"—</p> + +<p>Magdalena strode towards him, striving to speak, but could only utter +the words, 'Injustice! injustice!' mingled with the charge, 'Leave +Mexico,' that still made a part of her perturbed thoughts. Had not Juan +been entirely overwhelmed by his horror, he must have observed, that her +mind was, at this moment, convulsed beyond the degree of any former +agitation; that she was, in fact, in a condition both alarming and +pitiable. Her countenance was most deathlike, her accents wholly +unnatural, and there was something of delirium or idiotcy in the manner +with which, while still muttering the broken reproof, 'Injustice,' and +the charge, 'Leave Mexico,' she, all the while, extended the +blood-stained paper, as if entreating him again to receive and peruse +it.</p> + +<p>As it was, he gave utterance to his horror in the words,—</p> + +<p>"Miserable woman! the denial forced from the lips of the murdered man, +is of a piece with the spirit that compelled it—False, false, all!"</p> + +<p>At these words, the paper dropped from her hands, another vacant smile +distorted her visage, and she turned to depart; but before she had taken +two steps, she tottered, and fell to the floor, with a dreadful scream, +that instantly brought the guards into the prison.</p> + +<p>The absorbing nature of their conversation had, for the last two or +three moments, rendered both incapable of observing that some scene of +altercation had suddenly arisen at the dungeon door. High voices might +be heard, as of one alternately entreating and demanding admittance, +which was gruffly denied by others. The shriek of Magdalena, ringing in +their ears like a cry of death, brought the contention to an end; and +all rushing in together, they beheld Juan endeavouring to raise the +figure of his unhappy and lifeless guest from the floor.</p> + +<p>"<i>Dios mio! y peccavi!</i> I will kill him where he stands," exclaimed one, +rushing forward.</p> + +<p>"Not so fast, seņor Camarga," cried the hunchback, who was at the head +of all, snatching the weapon from the hands of this individual, who +seemed peculiarly to thirst for the blood of the young islander. "Here's +work for the bastinado! Where's Villafana, ye treacherous dogs, that let +women into the prison? He shall pay for it.—Harkee, seņor Camarga; if +you have any interest in this fair lady, you may help bear her to the +palace. Poor fool! these women love as arquebuses shoot: if you make +them any obstruction, they burst in your hands—and this is truer still +of a musket, if you thrust it into the earth. In mine own opinion, the +young hound has scorned her."</p> + +<p>While Najara gave vent to these growling observations, Magdalena was +carried out of the prison. The hunchback had reached the door, before +Juan, in the confusion of the moment, thought of calling him back, to +impart to him the secret of the treachery. But Najara replied only with +a malediction, and departed with the lantern; so that Juan was again +left to night and solitude.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XX" id="CHAPTER_XX"></a>CHAPTER XX.</h2> + + +<p>Meanwhile, a scene of still more tragical character was on the point of +being represented within the walls of the palace.</p> + +<p>It was a tempestuous night. The clouds, which had all day enveloped the +pagan metropolis, were, at last, gathered over Tezcuco. The wind blew in +gusts, with frequent rain; and as the distant thunderbolts rolled with a +rumbling cadence over Mexico, vast sheets of lightning shot up in the +west, illuminating sky, lake, and mountain, with a cadaverous glare.</p> + +<p>Some five or six of the principal cavaliers were assembled with Cortes, +in the great Hall of Audience, engaged in earnest and anxious debate. It +happened, by accident, that the huge curtain, which, at night, was +usually drawn over the window of alabaster, had been, this evening, +neglected by the attendants; so that it remained, drooping in gigantic +festoons from the great beam, carved into a serpent's head, which held +it at the top, down to the lesser ornaments that supported it on the +sides, of the casement. The strong cords, by which it could be dragged +into its place, hung over the central beam, flapping occasionally +against the alabaster wall, as the gust, puffing in through the great +door, whirled the smoke and flame of the lamps and torches, from the +walls and pillars, to which they were attached.</p> + +<p>Thus, though the alabaster slabs were too thick to transmit any ordinary +ray, the brighter flashes of lightning made their way through, and +added, at times, a ghastly glare to the light of the lamps; in which the +countenances of the cavaliers, perturbed as they were, assumed such an +unnatural hue as might have beseemed the ghosts of dead heroes, rising +to earth, to meddle again in the sport of slaughter.</p> + +<p>The visage of the Captain-General betrayed greater anxiety, mingled with +sterner wrath, than appeared on any other; and when he spoke, it was in +accents brief and low, and exceedingly emphatic.</p> + +<p>"I tell you, cavaliers," he cried, "the mystery that shrouds this +treason is more frightful than the treason itself. We are at fault, +seņores, we are at fault. We behold enough to show us that the devils +are at work about us, but not to discover in what mode they are toiling. +It is clear enough that Villafana is a dog, and one day he shall hang; +but I know not, in what manner, nor at what time, he will bite. This is +certain: he has suffered one of the Mexicans to leave his cell, and +communicate with Xicotencal: it is certain, also, that this cur of +Tlascala will leave the camp before day-dawn; and how many of his +warriors will follow after him, that I leave you to conjecture. This I +have from a true mouth. He is incensed, first, on account of Juan Lerma; +and, secondly, I doubt not, the Mexican has made the most of his +growling temper and present discontent. What sayst thou, Sandoval? What +hinders thee to lie in wait, and, following at his heels, so do with +him, that his Tlascalans who desert afterwards, may be frightened on the +path, and so return to us? There are good trees on the wayside!"</p> + +<p>"Ay," replied Don Gonzalo, grimly, "when there is any executioner's work +towards, I am sure to play jack-ketch. I am loath to deal with a man +that hath been so valiant; but if he be a traitor, it is right he should +die. What if I give him the bastinado, Turk-wise? Methinks that would +bring him into a sounder temper."</p> + +<p>"It would but inflame the choler of his proud people," said the shrewder +general; "whereas his sudden death, dealt upon him in the act of +desertion, will strike them with fear. Take thou a rope with thee, my +son, and fear not to use it."</p> + +<p>The young cavalier nodded assent; and the general went on:</p> + +<p>"Concerning the ambassadors, thus secretly treating with a traitor, +methinks they have forfeited all claim to protection?"</p> + +<p>"Ay," said Alvarado; "and the bastinado, of which Sandoval spake, may +serve the good purpose of opening their lips, and thereby revealing, not +only the depth of the Tlascalan defection, but the length to which +Villafana and his curs have gone with them. Let us send for them, and +try the experiment. Or stay—here are cords enough on the curtain. One +of these, twisted round the brow with a sword-hilt, I have known to +bring out a man's tongue as far as his eyes."</p> + +<p>The cavaliers turned to the window; and the bitter smile of the +Captain-General was made deathlike, by a flash, brighter than usual, +shooting through the wall.</p> + +<p>"A good thought," he said; "but we will not be precipitate. We have them +secured; and however Villafana may permit them to speak with others, he +is somewhat too wise to set them free. We will have this thing +considered in the morning."</p> + +<p>At this moment, Don Francisco de Guzman made his appearance in the +chamber, his visage disfigured by a black patch, and somewhat pale. But +this, as it was soon discovered, was caused rather by care than +sickness.</p> + +<p>"Seņor," he exclaimed, "I have been to seek the ambassadors—They have +escaped!"</p> + +<p>"Escaped!" echoed Cortes. "Thou art beside thyself! And the villain +Alguazil, has he fled with them? I will tear his flesh with pincers! +What! release the infidels, under my eye?"</p> + +<p>"So please you," said Guzman, "this, I think, was no resolved treachery, +but an effect of infatuation. The wine that came to us to-day, was too +strong for the watchmen: where they got it, I know not; but I found them +sound asleep at the open door."</p> + +<p>"They shall be scourged, till they drop more blood than they have drunk +wine," said Don Hernan, furiously. "And the prison-guards also? Hah? The +prisoner has escaped?"</p> + +<p>"Not so," said the cavalier: "all's well there, save—"</p> + +<p>"And Villafana? Speak me the word—Has he fled?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor mio, no: he is in the prison, carousing with Juan Lerma, as the +guards say. I heard his voice through the door."</p> + +<p>"Carousing? does Juan Lerma take his death so merrily? By'r lady, devil +as he is, it is a sin to slay him!"</p> + +<p>"As to the prisoner," said Guzman, "I know not whether he be merry or +not; but I myself (for I had mine ear to the door,) heard Villafana +smack his lips, and vow he 'would drink no more, this being no time to +be thick-witted.' But every one knows Villafana: his bibbing once +brought him to the strappado."</p> + +<p>"Ay; and it shall bring him to the gallows.—It is the fate of the +can-clinker—all spoken in three words—drunk, whipped, and +gibbeted!—Didst thou worm naught from the guards? They were of his own +appointing."</p> + +<p>"Not a syllable," replied Guzman: "I do believe they have been too much +frightened, and are now penitent men."</p> + +<p>"It may be," said Cortes, "it may be; but I would I could look into the +dreams of Villafana. If I punish him for the flight of the ambassadors, +it may be that I disperse an imposthume before it comes to a head; or it +may prove, that I drive the matter into the more vital organs of this +body politic, till all be corrupted and consumed. What say ye to a +little torture inflicted on Villafana himself? Yet he is a bold dog, and +may not speak. They say he winced not under the lash. I swear to you, my +friends, I am in a strait."</p> + +<p>While Cortes thus admitted the difficulty in which he felt himself +pressed, and the cavaliers were divided in their counsels, they +perceived a common soldier intrude himself into the chamber, and boldly +approach them.</p> + +<p>"Hah!" cried Alvarado, ever hot of temper, "who art thou, Sir +Gallows-bird, that bringest thy knave's pate among cavaliers in +council?"</p> + +<p>"Hold! touch him not; 'tis the Barba-Roxa!" exclaimed Don Hernan. "What +impertinence is this, sirrah? Who bade thee hitherward?"</p> + +<p>"God and my good saint," said Gaspar, flinging himself on his knees, and +adding, with the greatest impetuosity, "Pardon, seņor! pardon for two +unhappy men! Or if that cannot be, why pardon then for <i>one</i>; and I care +not how soon you hang up the others."</p> + +<p>"What means the fool? Art thou distracted?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor!" cried the soldier, wringing his hands, "I am a knave and +traitor. Grant me the life of Juan Lerma, who meant you no wrong, and I +will give you, for the rope and sword, two hundred and forty such +traitors as the world never saw, and myself among them; for I have +signed my name with knife and arrow, and sworn myself to brotherhood, +under the pains of hell, which I care not how soon may came upon me."</p> + +<p>"Let some one of you look to the door," said Cortes, quickly: "and see +that the sentinels keep their eyes open.—How now, Gaspar! what is this +thou sayst? Art thou indeed a villain? I should have struck on the mouth +any soldier that had said it of thee."</p> + +<p>"I am what I said," replied Gaspar; "your excellency refused to listen +to me, when I pleaded for Juan Lerma; and I was incensed. I said to +myself, seņor, 'I have saved your life, and yet you deny me the life of +my friend, who, in ignorance, broke a decree, yet knew no malice.' +Besides, seņor, you called me a dog,—'an officious, presuming dog;' +whereas I was not a dog <i>then</i>, but <i>now</i>. Well, seņor, while I was in a +passion, the devil came to me, and tempted me, and I signed my name to +my perdition."</p> + +<p>"What!" said Alvarado, recoiling with devout horror, "hast thou really +signed over thy soul to Satan? We will burn thee, thou devil's penitent, +in a hot fire!"</p> + +<p>"Speak on," said Cortes. "What meanest thou by this mummery? What devil +is this? for, though Satan be walking now among us, yet, I think, it +could not be he."</p> + +<p>"It was Villafana," replied Gaspar; "and heaven pardon me, for I think +it must be Apollyon in his likeness!"</p> + +<p>At this communication, the cavaliers all stared at one another, and +Cortes exclaimed,</p> + +<p>"Two hundred and forty men! What! are there so many knaves of his +party?"</p> + +<p>"Ay, and many more, who will help, but will not put down their names +upon paper," replied Gaspar. "But your excellency says nothing of Juan +Lerma. If you will pardon him, your excellency shall hear all."</p> + +<p>"How, sirrah!" cried Cortes, sternly, "Do you avow yourself a sworn +traitor, and yet dictate to me terms of mercy? Speak, or you shall have +that to your brows, which will bring out words with screams."</p> + +<p>Gaspar sprang to his feet,—boldly, fearlessly, and even insolently, +returning the look of the Captain-General:</p> + +<p>"Your excellency has no heart, and I have," he cried. "Do your will upon +us both; and reckon my death to your conscience, as you do that of Juan +Lerma. You shall not have a word more. Here are my arms.—What cavalier +will demean himself to tie them? I will meet your excellency at the +judgment-seat."</p> + +<p>"Thou art but a fool," said Cortes, moderating his anger,—or, at least, +mollifying the severity of his accents; for his countenance yet gleamed +with wrath. "Thou knowest, that, having saved my life at Xochimilco, I +can, in no case, take thine."</p> + +<p>"But I leave that to the laws, without asking any mercy," said the Red +Beard, obstinately: "I ask the life of Juan Lerma, condemned without +law."</p> + +<p>"Dost thou impugn my justice, fellow?" cried the ferocious De Olid. "I +swear to thee, when thou art brought to be judged, I will give thee a +double quantity, for this very reason."</p> + +<p>While the cavalier gave utterance to so excellent a proof of his equity, +Alvarado, with whom Gaspar had been a favourite, whispered in his ear,</p> + +<p>"Speak out, and fear not. It stands not with the captain's honour to +barter men's lives for knave's confessions; yet he shall pardon the +young man, thy friend, as I am thy guarantee."</p> + +<p>"What say ye, cavaliers?" cried Cortes: "does it become me, to remit a +sentence of death, at such mutinous intercession?"</p> + +<p>Before any of the officers could reply, Gaspar, confiding in the promise +of Alvarado, threw himself again at the general's feet, crying,</p> + +<p>"Seņor, I am not a mutineer, but a penitent. I am mad to think that +one,—so good a friend, so valiant a soldier, so true a follower, (for +there is no falsehood in Juan Lerma,) should die for a small +matter,—saving Don Francisco's presence,—when there are so many rogues +about us, that go unpunished. But I leave him to your excellency's +mercy, trusting that your excellency will reconsider the judgment, and +release him. Therefore I will speak, in this trust; and I pray heaven to +remember the act, be it merciful or be it cruel.—This is what I have to +say: In my passion, I betook me to Villafana; who, promising to save +Lerma's life, I signed with him; though the first act of guilt was to +take your excellency's life. Holy mother of heaven! pardon me; but I was +very much incensed. Well, seņor, I found on the paper the names of two +hundred and forty men, and I will tell you such as I remember; but if +you will send to the prison, and suddenly seize the Alguazil, you will +find the list in his bosom.—"</p> + +<p>"Quinones, see thou to this," said Cortes, turning to the master of the +armory, who made one of the council. "Take with thee none but hidalgos, +and be sudden, making no noise and shedding no blood—Yet stay: this +will not do, neither. Hark thee, Gaspar, man, when shall this precious +earthquake rumble into the upper air?"</p> + +<p>"To-morrow," replied the soldier; and then, to the horror and +astonishment of all present, he divulged the whole scheme of +assassination, as Villafana had himself spoken it in the prison.</p> + +<p>"With a letter from my father, too!" cried Cortes, apparently more +struck with the heartless barbarity of the stratagem, than with anything +else in Gaspar's communication: "This is indeed the Judas-kiss, +the—Faugh! these were the words of Magdalena!"</p> + +<p>While he muttered these words to himself, he was roused by a sudden +voice at the great door, and heard distinctly the unexpected voice of +Villafana, saying, as he wrangled with the guards,</p> + +<p>"Oh, 'slid, you take upon you too much. I come at the order of the +general."</p> + +<p>"Admit Villafana," said Cortes, in tones that penetrated loudly to the +farthest limits of the room, for the cavaliers were stricken into a +boding silence at the accents of the Alguazil: "Admit my trusty +Villafana." And Villafana entered.</p> + +<p>He was evidently flushed with wine, and it was for that reason, +doubtless, that he did not seem to observe the presence of his forsworn +associate, nor the suspicious act of two cavaliers, who stole from the +group, and took possession of the door by which he had entered. He +approached with a reckless and confident, though somewhat stupid, air, +exclaiming, after divers humble scrapes and salaams,</p> + +<p>"I come at your excellency's bidding, according to appointment. This was +the hour, please your excellency—But 'tis a scurvy night, with much +thunder and lightning."</p> + +<p>"Ay, truly," said Cortes, with a mild voice, while all the rest stood in +the silence of death; "but, being so observant, Villafana, how comes it +you have not remarked that you are here without the Indian Techeechee, +whom I commanded you to bring hither at this hour?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor," said the Alguazil, a little confused, "that old Ottomi is a sly +dog, and, I doubt me, not over-honest."</p> + +<p>"I doubt me so, too," said Cortes, in the same encouraging tones; "yet, +honest or false, sly or simple, methinks thou shouldst not have suffered +him to escape."</p> + +<p>"Escape! what, Techeechee escape!" cried Villafana with unaffected +surprise: "Ho, no! I did but give the gray infidel a sop of wine, and +straightway he hid himself in a corner, to sleep off his drunkenness. +And,—and,—" continued he, with instinctive though clumsy +cunning,—"and I thought it would be unbeseemly to bring him to your +excellency, in that condition. I beg your excellency's pardon for making +him acquainted with such Christian liquor; but it was out of pity, +together with some little hope of converting him to the faith; and, +besides, I knew not his head was so weak. I will fetch him to your +excellency in the morning."</p> + +<p>"Why, this is well," said the Captain-General, with such insinuating +gentleness as characterizes the snake, when closing softly on his prey; +"and I doubt not thou canst give me as good an account of the +ambassadors. It is said to me, that they also have escaped."</p> + +<p>"Good God!" cried Villafana, startled not only out of his confidence, +but, in great measure, out of his intoxication, by such an announcement; +"the ambassadors escaped? It cannot be!"</p> + +<p>"Pho, they have hurt thee more than I thought,—even to the point of +destroying thy memory," rejoined the Captain-General, with the +blandishment of a smile. "There is blood upon thy shoulder: I doubt not, +thou wert severely hurt, while attempting to prevent their flight. No +one ever questioned the courage of Villafana."</p> + +<p>"Yes, seņor, yes—no—yes; that is,—I mean to say—Saints of +heaven!"—And here the Alguazil paused, completely sobered,—that is, +restored to his senses, but not to his wits; for he perceived himself in +a difficulty, and his invention pointed out no means of escape. He +rolled his eyes, haggard at once with debauch and alarm, over the +cavaliers, and, though the lofty figure of Alvarado concealed Gaspar +from his view, he beheld enough in the extraordinary sedateness of all +present, to fill him with the most racking suspicions. He turned again +to Cortes, and commanding his fears as much as he could, went on, with +an appearance of boldness,</p> + +<p>"Alas, noble seņor, if the ambassadors <i>be</i> escaped, I am a lost +man,—for I trusted too much to the vigilance of others, and I should +not have done so. Alas, seņor," he continued with more energy, as his +mind began to work more clearly, "I have committed a great offence in +this negligence; but I vow to heaven, it was owing to my fears of Juan +Lerma, who made many efforts to escape, and had strong friends to help +him. Your excellency may see the necessity I was under, to give all my +thoughts to him; for, some one having furnished him with a dagger, he +foully attacked me, not on my guard, giving me this wound; and had it +not been for the sudden rushing in of the guard, I should certainly have +been killed."</p> + +<p>Thus spoke the Alguazil, with returning craft, mingling together fiction +and fact with an address which astonished even himself:</p> + +<p>"Yes, seņor," he continued, satisfied with the strength of his argument, +and now elated with a prospect of providing against the effects of his +imprudent disclosures in the prison; "yes, seņor, and the young man, +besides thus wounding me, swore he would have me hanged for a +conspiracy; stating roundly, as the guards will witness, (I am certain +that Esteban, the Left-Handed, heard him,) that, being a notorious +grumbler, any such fiction would be believed of me. As if this would +make me a conspirator! whereas, your excellency knows, according to the +proverb, Barking dogs are no biters." And the audacious ruffian, +relapsing into security, attested his innocence by a gentle laugh and +the sweetest of his smiles.</p> + +<p>"Again I say, thou speakest well," said Cortes, carelessly descending +from the platform, on which he had mounted at the approach of Villafana. +"Thine arguments have even satisfied me of the folly of certain charges, +brought against thee by this mad fellow, here, at thy elbow."</p> + +<p>As he spoke, Alvarado, taking his instructions rather from a +consentaneous feeling of propriety than from any hint of Don Hernan's, +moved aside, and Villafana's eyes fell upon the figure of Gaspar.</p> + +<p>"Think of it, good fellow," said Cortes, laying his hand upon +Villafana's shoulder, as if to support himself a little; "the things he +said of thee are innumerable, and excessively preposterous. He averred, +for instance, that thou wert peevishly offended, because I had not +invited thy presence to the festivities of the morning banquet, and wert +resolved to come, whether I would or not, and that with a letter from my +father in one hand, and a dagger in the other. Eh! is not this +outrageous? He said, besides,—But, o' my life, thou hast bled too much +from this wound! Juan Lerma strikes deep, when the fit is on him. I hope +thou art not faint, man!"</p> + +<p>To these benevolent expressions, the Alguazil replied by turning upon +the general a countenance so bloodless, and an eye filled with such +ecstacy of despair, (for if the poniards of all had been at his throat, +he could not have been more perfectly apprized of his coming fate,) that +Cortes must have been struck with some feeling of commiseration, had not +his nature been somewhat akin to that of a cat, which delights less to +kill than to sport with the agonies of a dying victim. As it was, he +continued to torment the abandoned wretch, by adding, pleasantly,</p> + +<p>"And what thinkest thou of this, too, my Villafana? Two hundred and +forty conspirators, to rush in when the blow was struck!—doubtless to +carve their dinners from the ribs of my cavaliers!—Ah, Villafana, +Villafana! thou shouldst have a care of thy friends. Our enemies are +harmless, but our friends are always dangerous.—What dost thou say to +all this, Villafana?—Knave! hadst thou twenty daggers in thy jerkin, +thou wert still but an unfanged reptile!"</p> + +<p>While he spoke, in this jestful mood, he was sensible that Villafana, +(doubtless with an instinctive motion, of which he was himself +unconscious, being apparently turned to stone,) was stealing his hand up +towards his bosom, as if to grasp a weapon. The moment the member had +reached the opening of his garment, Cortes caught him by the throat, and +giving utterance to his last words with a voice of thunder, and +employing a strength irresistible by such a man as Villafana, he hurled +him to the floor, at the same instant placing his foot on his throat. +Then stooping down, and thrusting his hand into the traitor's bosom, he +plucked out, at a single grasp, a poniard, a letter, and the fatal list +of conspirators. He pushed the first aside, read the superscription of +the second with a laugh, and casting his eye upon the third, devoured +its contents with an avidity that left him unconscious of the murmurs of +the fierce cavaliers, and the groans of the wretched Alguazil, +strangling under his foot.</p> + +<p>"What, seņor! will you rob the gallows of its prey?" cried Alvarado, +pointing his sword at the prostrate traitor, as, indeed, did all the +rest, (having drawn them at the moment when Cortes seized him by the +throat:) "His crime is manifest to all: what need of trial? Every man +his steel through the dog!"</p> + +<p>"Hold!" cried the Captain-General; "this were a death for an hidalgo. +Up, cur! up, and meet thy fate! Up!" And he spurned the wretch with his +foot.</p> + +<p>The Alguazil rose up, his face black with blood, which, not perfectly +dispersing even at release from strangulation, remained in leopard-like +blotches over his visage, ghastfully contrasted with the ashy hues that +gathered between them. As he rose, his arms were seized by two or three +cavaliers; and Sandoval, as quick in action as he was sluggish in +speech, snatching the rich sword-sash of samite from his own shoulders, +instantly secured them behind his back.</p> + +<p>"For the love of God, seņores!" cried Villafana, finding speech at last, +"what do you mean? what do you design? You will not kill an innocent +man? Will you judge me at the charge of a liar? Gaspar is my sworn foe. +I will make all clear.—Seņor, I have been drinking, and my mind is +confused: take me not at this disadvantage. Oh, for God's sake, what do +you mean?—The list? what, the list? 'Tis for a merry-making—a +rejoicing for my birthday. I will explain all to your excellencies.—I +am an innocent man.—Gaspar is a forsworn caitiff—a caitiff, seņores, a +caitiff!—I claim trial by the civil judges."—</p> + +<p>"Gag him," cried one.</p> + +<p>"Strike him on the mouth," said another. And Villafana, gasping for +breath, uttered, for a moment, nothing but inarticulate murmurs.</p> + +<p>"De Olid, Marin, De Ircio," cried Cortes, rapidly, and with +inexpressible decision, "ye are judges of life and death; Sandoval and +Alvarado, by right of office, ye can sit in judgment; Quinones, Guzman, +and the rest, I make you, in the king's name, special associates of the +others.—Why, here is a court, not martial, but civil; and the dog shall +have judgment to his content! He stands charged of treason.—Guilty, +seņores? or not guilty?"</p> + +<p>"Guilty!" cried all with one voice: and De Olid added, "Let us take him +into the garden, and hang him to the cedar-tree."</p> + +<p>"To the window," said Cortes, pointing with his sword to the stout +cords, hanging so invitingly from the serpent's-head; and in an instant +the victim was dragged upon the platform.</p> + +<p>Up to this moment, his fears had been uttered rather in vehement +complaints than in outcries; but now, when he perceived that he was +condemned by a mockery of trial, doomed without the respite of a +minute's space to pray, the rope dangling before his eyes, and already +in the hands of a cavalier, who was bending it into a noose, he uttered +a piercing scream, and endeavoured to throw himself on his knees.</p> + +<p>"Mercy!" he cried, "mercy! mercy! I will confess—I can save all your +lives—Mercy! mercy!"</p> + +<p>Of all the sights of horror and disgust, villany, transformed at the +death-hour, into its natural character and original of cowardice, is +among the most appalling. Villafana was as brave as a ruffian could be; +but when imagination is linked in the same spirit with vice, courage +expires almost at the same moment with hope. With a weapon in his hand, +and that at liberty, Villafana, perhaps, would have manifested all the +valour in which despair perceives the only hope, and died like a man. As +it was, bound and grasped in the arms of strong men, entirely helpless +and equally without hope, his death staring him in the face, he gave +himself up at once to unmanly fears, and wept, screamed, and prayed, +until the guards, at watch in the vestibule, sank upon their knees and +conned over their beads, to divert their senses from cries so agonized +and so horrible.</p> + +<p>As he strove to prostrate himself before his inexorable judges, he was +pulled up by the cavaliers, and among others by Don Francisco de Guzman, +whose countenance he recognized.</p> + +<p>"Save me, Guzman! save me!" he cried; "for thou wert once of the +party—Save me!"</p> + +<p>"Peace, wolf—"</p> + +<p>"Mercy! mercy! noble seņor!" he continued, turning to Cortes: "I am but +one of many. Guzman is as false as I; I charge him with treason: he has +abused your excellency's ear!—Listen, seņores, and spare me my life: +give me a day—give me but to-night, to pray and confess, and you shall +have all. There are cavaliers among us—Mercy, for the love of +heaven!—Camarga, the Dominican,—Don Palmerino de Castro,—Muertazo of +Toledo, Carabo of Seville,—Artiaga, Santa-Rosa, Bravo, Aljaraz, and an +hundred more—"</p> + +<p>"Peace, lying villain!" cried the Captain-General—"What ho, the rope! +quick, the rope!"</p> + +<p>"A moment to repent! a moment to repent!" shrieked the victim, +struggling so violently to bring his hands before him, as if to clasp +them in prayer, that the silken band crackled behind him, and his hands +turned black with congested blood; "a moment to repent! for I am a +sinner. What! would you condemn my soul, too? Saints, hear me! angels, +plead for me! A priest, for the love of heaven! I killed Artiaga of +Cadiz; I scuttled the ship at Alonso, drowned the nuns, and stole the +church-plate—Call Magdalena—Where's Magdalena?—You are murdering me! +Mercy! mercy! I killed Hilario, too—I poniarded him in the old wounds, +inflicted by Juan Lerma—I have much to repent—A priest, for the love +of God! A priest, oh, a priest!"</p> + +<p>Thus raved the villain, stained with a thousand crimes; and if aught had +been wanting to steel the hearts of his executioners, enough was +divulged in the unavailing abandonment with which he accused himself of +misdeeds, so many and so atrocious. While his neck was yet free from the +rope, he struggled violently, but without any attempt to do a mischief +to his unrelenting murderers; his resistance was, indeed, like that of a +cur, under the chastisement of a cruel and brutal master, which howls +and contends, and yet fears to employ its fangs against the tyrant. But +when he found, at last, that the cavaliers were actually putting the +hasty halter about his neck, his struggles were not greater to escape +than to inflict injury. He shook and tossed his head in distraction, and +Don Francisco de Guzman, endeavouring to seize him by the beard, he +caught the hand of the cavalier betwixt his teeth, and held it with the +gripe of a tiger.</p> + +<p>"Hell confound thee, wolf!" cried Guzman, groaning with pain, and +striking him over the face with the hilt of his sword, but in vain: +"Help me, cavaliers, or he will have my hand off!—Villain, unlock thy +teeth.—"</p> + +<p>"Stand aside—This will unloose thee," said one, thrusting his rapier +into the thigh of the vindictive wretch; who no sooner felt the cold +steel penetrate his flesh, than he opened his mouth to utter a yell. +"Whip him up <i>now</i>.—So much for traitors!"</p> + +<p>It was the last scream of the assassin. His lips uttered one more cry to +heaven; the name of Magdalena was cut short, as the noose closed upon +his throat, and ended in a hoarse, rattling, gulphing whine, that did +not itself prevail beyond the space of a second. As he shot up to the +top of the window, an intense glare of lightning flashed through the +alabaster, and his figure, traced upon that lustrous and ghastly medium, +was seen dangling and writhing in the death-agony. The next moment, the +huge curtain was drawn over the dreadful spectacle: but those who paused +a moment, to look back, could behold the convulsions of the dying +miscreant giving motion, and sometimes protrusion, to the dark folds of +the drapery.—When all was silent, in the darkness of the night, the +watchmen in the vestibule could yet hear the pattering of blood-drops +falling from his mangled limb, upon the sonorous wood of the platform.</p> + +<p>But there were other scenes now occurring, which, for a time, drove from +their thoughts the memory of Villafana.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI"></a>CHAPTER XXI.</h2> + + +<p>The scene of death in which they were engaged, had so employed the +thoughts of the cavaliers, that they were, for a time, insensible to +many tumultuous noises in the city, which, beginning at the moment when +the struggles and outcries of Villafana were fiercest and loudest, +increased every instant, until all was uproar.</p> + +<p>At first, as they rushed in disorder to the doors, they thought the din +was caused by a renewal of the storm, or rather the sudden outbursting +of a tornado; which, overwhelming the houses of some of the poorer +citizens, and burying them among the ruins, might account for the +screams and yells, that were mingled with other noises. But they soon +exchanged this fear for one more stirring, when, as they rushed into the +air, they heard an alarum ringing from the chapel-bell on the top of the +pyramid, drums beating to arms, arquebuses firing in several different +quarters, and were made sensible that a conflict was raging in the town.</p> + +<p>"Dios!" cried one; "the conspirators are upon us! Let us back to the +hall and defend ourselves!"</p> + +<p>"My life upon it," said Gaspar, "the conspirators will not stir till +Villafana opens his lips to them.—Heaven rest his soul!—Hark! these +are the yells of Indians."</p> + +<p>"On, friends!" exclaimed Cortes, perceiving the garden full of soldiers, +rushing from various parts of the palace, as if to seek the fray. "This +is Tlascalan work—a knavery of Xicotencal. Hah! hark! see! 'tis an +assault upon the prison! Ho, Castilians! ho, Christians! cavaliers and +soldiers, to arms! haste, to arms!"</p> + +<p>While the soldiers, collecting together at the well-known voice of the +Captain-General, began to rush with him towards the prison, over which, +besides hearing the shouting of the watchmen at the doors, they beheld +three blazing arrows shot up into the air, their alarm was directed to +another quarter, by a violent cannonade from the squadron, moored yet at +the entrance of the little river; and looking that way, they perceived +to their astonishment and fear, no less than four of the brigantines +suddenly enveloped in flames.</p> + +<p>"Guzman and Quinones!" cried Cortes, with instant determination, "to the +prison, with what force ye can pick up on the way. Shoot all fugitives, +as well as all assailants. The rest follow me to the river; for I would +mine arms should be burned, rather than my vessels."</p> + +<p>By this time, all the Spaniards who were capable of bearing arms, were +in the open air, and following not less the shouts of Cortes than the +crash of the falconets, ran hastily towards the fleet, which, it was now +evident, was furiously beset by multitudes of Indians in canoes. The +flash of the explosions and the flames bursting ruddily out from sails +and cordage, revealed them clustering with impetuosity around the +devoted vessels, whose crews, it was equally apparent, were making a +gallant resistance. In this light, the houses bordering upon the water +were seen covered with citizens, looking on with a tranquillity, which +showed that their share in the unexpected hostilities, if indeed they +had any, was entirely passive. A more agreeable sight was disclosed to +Cortes, as he ran onwards, in the appearance of many thousand +Tlascalans, rushing down the narrow meadows which bordered the canal, +with such alacrity of speed and such furious cries of 'Tlascala!' and +'Castilla!' as convinced him of their fidelity and affection.</p> + +<p>"It is a Mexican device, after all," he muttered; "a plan of the +ambassadors. Well done for thee, Villafana!—Bold varlets, these! What! +down with your demi-culverins and sakers, Orozca! Where is my good +cannonier, Juan Catalan? We will aid the vessels from the shore."</p> + +<p>The mariners, however hotly engaged, replied to the cries of their +friends with shouts of courage; and redoubling their exertions, they +succeeded not only in repelling the assailants, whose obvious aim was to +fire the whole fleet, from those ships not yet ignited, but even in +extinguishing the flames in the less fortunate four. In this, they were +doubtless materially assisted by the condition of the planks and +timbers, which being of green wood, the flames would perhaps have +confined their ravages to the more combustible sails and cordage, and +soon expired for want of fuel. They weighed anchor also, and taking +advantage of the gusts which still blew over the lake, six of the +largest and strongest set sail, and boldly plunged among the canoes, +overturning and sinking many, while the others, receiving assistance +from the shore, betook themselves to the little harbour, dragging with +them their disabled consorts.</p> + +<p>In this manner, it soon became evident that the danger in this quarter +was over; and Cortes, directing that the position of the brigantines +should be strengthened by a temporary battery at the mouth of the river, +returned to inspect the condition of the city in the neighbourhood of +the palace.</p> + +<p>The sounds of contention were over; and one passing through the garden, +and listening to the moaning of the winds through the trees, could +scarce have believed that half an hour before it had been a scene of +such warlike bustle. The bell rang no longer, the drums, trumpets, and +arquebuses were silent, and the sentinels paced to and fro at their +stations, as if nothing unusual had happened. The only sounds indeed +that now vexed the calm of the night, were the occasional explosion of a +falconet from some brigantine, afar among the shadows of the lake, still +pursuing the retreating canoes. The attack was perhaps unpremeditated; +or, perhaps, its only object was to taunt and defy. At all events, it +was now over; and in less than an hour from the time of the first alarm, +the cry of all's-well could be heard through the different quarters of +the city.</p> + +<p>Before this satisfactory conclusion of an evening so eventful, the +Captain-General was doomed to have his equanimity put to the proof by a +new trial. A double line of guards surrounded the prison, and Guzman, +Quinones, and Gaspar Olea were among them, the last wringing his hands, +and bewailing; but the prison-door was open, a thin smoke issued from +it, and he could see, at a glance, that the only persons in the +apartment were a few soldiers, dashing water over its partly consumed +floor. Under the very threshold lay the bodies of two soldiers, +fearfully mangled; another was writhing, gasping, and dying in the arms +of his comrades; and a fourth, severely wounded, was narrating to +Quinones the particulars of an assault, made, as he averred, by ten +thousand devils, or Mexicans, who sprang suddenly out of the earth, +killed or dispersed the whole guard, carried off the prisoner, or burned +him, he knew not which, (for he lay upon the ground, counterfeiting +death,) and then, setting fire to the building, vanished quite as +suddenly as they came.</p> + +<p>"Were these men Mexicans or Tlascalans?" demanded Cortes, without +betraying any sign of feeling.</p> + +<p>The soldier started at the sound of his leader's voice, and hastily +replied,</p> + +<p>"In good faith, seņor, I know not, for I was somewhat overcome with +fear."</p> + +<p>"And with wine, sirrah!" exclaimed the General. "But it matters +not—thou art too stupid to answer now. Have this fellow into the den, +Quinones, and let him be brought to me to-morrow.—Seņor Don Francisco, +we will walk to the palace."</p> + +<p>He put his arm into Guzman's, and dragging him to a little distance, +where no beam of torch or cresset illuminated his visage, exclaimed, +eagerly,</p> + +<p>"Tell me the truth, Francisco:—has he perished by fire in the prison, +or has he escaped me?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor," replied Guzman, "his star, or his devil, has helped him."</p> + +<p>"Why then the fiends seize thee, and all false friends, who plague me!" +cried Cortes, giving way to passion. "Is it thus I am to be cheated?"</p> + +<p>"Seņor," said Guzman, moderately, but without fear; "I have mine own +cause of distress, for my hand is horribly mangled, and I have heard +that the bite of a dying man causes mortification. So, with this pain of +body and mind, I may not speak good counsel or good defence.—When I +reached the prison, it was empty and on fire. Had not your excellency +interfered with the execution this day—"</p> + +<p>"Ay, there again!" muttered the Captain-General; "mine own hand is made +to befool me; it pulls out of the pit faster than my foot tramples in. +Hark thee, Guzman, dost thou not think this young man is protected by +some special providence?"</p> + +<p>"I, seņor?"</p> + +<p>"Why, look you, what could have carried him through the tribes of the +West, to the South Sea, and back again?—(a device of thy scheming, +too!) And, didst thou not see, I was about to run him through, in the +very act of mutinous resistance, when a brute and insensate dog seized +my sword-blade in his mouth? And now, for the third time, what but his +angel could have brought to his prison-door yonder infidels of +Mexico—his only friends, I think?"</p> + +<p>"Let your excellency question if this circumstance will not, without +removing him from punishment, give a still stronger excuse for it? The +scribe visited him in the dungeon; a paction with the enemy, sealed by +the act of flight with them to their stronghold, has confirmed him +thrice over a traitor."</p> + +<p>"Ay, by heaven! it is true!" said Cortes, smiting his hands together; +"and, by and by, I will take him out of his hiding-place, and crown the +day of victory with a double triumph!"</p> + +<p>"And who can affirm," quoth Don Francisco, "that the misbelievers have +not taken him for a sacrifice? It is said, the coronation of Guatimozin +is deferred only until he can provide a Castilian victim to do honour to +the ceremony. By my faith, seņor, there is a pleasant twitch in my +cheek,—ay, in the scar of the rapier-wound—at the very thought of this +retribution!"</p> + +<p>"Now, by heaven," said Cortes, with an altered voice, "villain as he is, +I cannot rejoice that such a dismal fate should befall him. Death, +indeed, but not a death of horror! Dost thou think this, then, can be +his doom? Alas, poor youth! had he but some one to lament him or to +avenge, I were better satisfied with what I have done. I swear to thee, +Francisco, we are e'en as base knaves as himself; for we have employed +our strength—our cunning and our strength—against a creature that is +utterly friendless. Alas, I say; for I remember me of the days of old; +and surely I loved him once as my own soul."</p> + +<p>This outbreaking of feeling did not at all surprise Guzman, who had been +familiar from the beginning with the ebbings and flowings of Don +Hernan's hate, and who had several times seen him, when the destiny of +Juan seemed already closed, affected so much that he shed tears, as he +did at the present moment. But Guzman was acquainted with a spell which +never failed to banish all compunction from the General's breast; and he +did not scruple to employ it now.</p> + +<p>"It is enough!" muttered Cortes, through his clenched teeth. "Heaven and +my conscience acquit me, and I will think of it no more."</p> + +<p>With these words, he seemed to discharge from his mind all thoughts of +the youth so deeply detested, and addressing himself to the task of +inspecting in person the condition of all assailable points in the city, +betook himself at last, and at the day-dawn, to his repose.</p> + +<h3>END OF VOL. I.</h3> + +<hr style="width: 45%;" /> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> These poems, we presume, were handed down <i>orally</i>. We know +not how far the picture-writing of the Mexicans (the art of interpreting +which appears to be now lost,) was capable of conveying any such +thoughts as could not be represented by an absolute <i>portrait</i>. No +system of writing that is not essentially <i>phonetic</i> or <i>dialectical</i>, +(i. e. representative of sounds, or of language,) can be made to express +abstract ideas, which may be defined to be such as admit of no +ideographic or metaphoric representation. If they could, mankind might, +at once, enjoy the benefits of the <i>universal language</i>, (or, to speak +strictly, a substitute for it; for it would convey ideas not words,) +which Leibnitz dreamed of, and Bishop Wilkins, and many others after +him, so vainly attempted to construct. +</p><p> +When, therefore, we relate any very curious and marvellous matters, +appertaining to Mexican <i>literature</i>, though we speak upon the authority +of historians, we invite the reader to receive our accounts with some +grains of allowance. With the exception of a few arbitrary symbols, +expressive of numerals, and a few other objects of constant recurrence, +the picture-writing of Mexico spoke in ideas, not words; and it may +therefore be assumed, that it could express nothing that did not, or by +a stretch of ingenuity, could not be made to, address and explain itself +to the eye.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> The Manga and Serape are Mexican cloaks worn +scapulary-wise, the one of richly embroidered cloth, the other of +blanket, or some such coarse material. The Anquera is a leather housing, +embossed and gilt, with a jingling fringe of brass or silver ornaments.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> Vasco Nuņez de Balboa.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> The historical reader will find that the worthy Bernal has +incorporated many of these judicious sentiments in the work he was then +composing, and some almost word for word.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></a> <i>Fusta</i>—a sort of galley, very small and open, with lateen +sails.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></a> <i>Itzli</i>, the obsidian or volcanic glass.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></a> Windows of this rich material were discovered in a Roman +villa at Pompeii. The effect of a lamp in an alabaster vase will be +familiar to the reader.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_8_8" id="Footnote_8_8"></a><a href="#FNanchor_8_8"><span class="label">[8]</span></a> <i>Techichi</i>—a native animal of the dog kind, which does not +bark. It was domesticated.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_9_9" id="Footnote_9_9"></a><a href="#FNanchor_9_9"><span class="label">[9]</span></a> <i>Xiquipil</i>—a military division of natives, consisting of +eight thousand men.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_10_10" id="Footnote_10_10"></a><a href="#FNanchor_10_10"><span class="label">[10]</span></a> <i>Tzatzitepec</i>, a mountain near Tula.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_11_11" id="Footnote_11_11"></a><a href="#FNanchor_11_11"><span class="label">[11]</span></a> <i>Catcitepetl</i>, a volcano.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_12_12" id="Footnote_12_12"></a><a href="#FNanchor_12_12"><span class="label">[12]</span></a> The name is corrupted, as are all those handed down by the +early historians. The suffixes, <i>pilli</i> and <i>teuctli</i>, indicate the +title, and are therefore not a part of the name. We translate both +<i>lord</i>; though it would be more germain to the matter, however ludicrous +it might seem, to say at once Duke Death and Earl Olin.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_13_13" id="Footnote_13_13"></a><a href="#FNanchor_13_13"><span class="label">[13]</span></a> One of the titles of the Supreme God, (<i>Teotl</i>,) who was +not worshipped directly, but through the medium of his agents, the +inferior divinities.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_14_14" id="Footnote_14_14"></a><a href="#FNanchor_14_14"><span class="label">[14]</span></a> <i>Tlalpilli</i>—the quarter-cycle, or epoch of 13 years.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_15_15" id="Footnote_15_15"></a><a href="#FNanchor_15_15"><span class="label">[15]</span></a> Embracing a portion respectively of June and July, and +devoted to austere and penitential preparation for a coming festival.</p></div> + + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Infidel, Vol. I., by Robert Montgomery Bird + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFIDEL, VOL. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Infidel, Vol. I. + or, the Fall of Mexico + +Author: Robert Montgomery Bird + +Release Date: December 1, 2010 [EBook #34529] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFIDEL, VOL. I. *** + + + + +Produced by Julia Miller, Mary Meehan and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This +file was produced from images generously made available +by The Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + + + + + THE INFIDEL; + + OR, THE FALL OF MEXICO. + + A ROMANCE. + + BY THE AUTHOR OF "CALAVAR." + + + SECOND EDITION. + + IN TWO VOLUMES. + + VOL. I. + + Philadelphia: + CAREY, LEA & BLANCHARD. + 1835. + + Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year + 1835, by CAREY, LEA & BLANCHARD, in the Clerk's Office + of the District Court for the Eastern District of Pennsylvania. + + PHILADELPHIA + + C. SHERMAN & CO. PRINTERS, NO. 19 ST. JAMES STREET. + + --Un esforcado soldado, que se dezia _Lerma_--Se fue entre los Indios + como aburrido de temor del mismo Cortes, a quien avia ayudado a salvar + la vida, por ciertas cosas de enojo que Cortes contra el tuvo, que + aqui no declaro por su honor: nunca mas supimos del vivo, ni muerto, + mala suspecha tuvimos. + + BERNAL DIAZ DEL CASTILLO--_Hist. Verd de la Conquista_. + + No hay mal que por bien no venga, + Dicen adagios vulgares. + + CALPERON--_La Dama Duende_. + + + + + +THE INFIDEL. + + + + +CHAPTER I. + + +The traveller, who wanders at the present day along the northern and +eastern borders of the Lake of Tezcuco, searches in vain for those +monuments of aboriginal grandeur, which surrounded it in the age of +Montezuma. The lake itself, which not so much from the saltness of its +flood as from the vastness of its expanse, was called by Cortes the Sea +of Anahuac, is no longer worthy of the name. The labours of that unhappy +race of men, whose bondage the famous Conquistador cemented in the blood +of their forefathers, have conducted, through the bowels of a mountain, +the waters of its great tributaries, the pools of San Cristobal and +Zumpango; and these, rushing down the channel of the Tula, or river of +Montezuma, and mingled with the surges of the great Gulf, support fleets +of modern argosies, instead of piraguas and chinampas, and expend upon +foundering ships-of-war the wrath, which, in their ancient beds, was +wasted upon reeds and bulrushes. With the waters, which rippled through +their streets, have vanished the numberless towns and cities, that once +beautified the margin of the Alpine sea; the towers have fallen, the +lofty pyramids melted into earth or air, and the palaces and tombs of +kings will be looked for in vain, under tangled copses of thistle and +prickly-pear. + +The royal city of Tezcuco is now, though the capital of a republican +state, a mean and insignificant village. It was originally the +metropolis of a kingdom once more ancient and powerful than that of +Mexico; and which, when it had shared the fate of all others within the +bounds of Anahuac, and acknowledged the sway of the Island Kings, still +preserved the reputed, and perhaps the real possession of superior +civilization. Its princes, in becoming the feudatories, became also the +electors, of Mexico; and thus added dignity to an independence which was +only nominal. The polished character of these barbarous chieftains, as +the world has been taught to esteem them, may be better understood, when +we know, that they sowed the roadside with corn for the sustenance of +travellers, and the protection of husbandmen, built hospitals and +observatories, endowed colleges and formed associations of literature +and science, in which, to compare small things with great, as in the +learned societies of modern Europe and America, encouragement was given +to the study of history, poetry, music, painting, astronomy, and natural +magic. The various mechanical trades were divided into corporate bodies, +and assigned, each, to some particular quarter of the city; courts and +councils were regularly established, and the laws which they dispensed, +digested into uniform and written codes, some of which are still +preserved. The kings of Tezcuco themselves mingled in the generous +rivalries which they fomented: there are still in existence,--at least, +in the form of translation,--several of the odes of Nezahualcojotl, a +royal Tezcucan poet; and his hymns to the Creator, composed half a +century before the advent of the Spaniards, were admired and chanted by +the Conquerors, until devoted by misjudging and fanatical missionaries +to the flames which consumed the written histories and laws of the +kingdom, as well as the idolatrous rituals of the priests, with which +last the others were unfortunately confounded.[1] + +[Footnote 1: These poems, we presume, were handed down _orally_. We know +not how far the picture-writing of the Mexicans (the art of interpreting +which appears to be now lost,) was capable of conveying any such +thoughts as could not be represented by an absolute _portrait_. No +system of writing that is not essentially _phonetic_ or _dialectical_, +(i. e. representative of sounds, or of language,) can be made to express +abstract ideas, which may be defined to be such as admit of no +ideographic or metaphoric representation. If they could, mankind might, +at once, enjoy the benefits of the _universal language_, (or, to speak +strictly, a substitute for it; for it would convey ideas not words,) +which Leibnitz dreamed of, and Bishop Wilkins, and many others after +him, so vainly attempted to construct. + +When, therefore, we relate any very curious and marvellous matters, +appertaining to Mexican _literature_, though we speak upon the authority +of historians, we invite the reader to receive our accounts with some +grains of allowance. With the exception of a few arbitrary symbols, +expressive of numerals, and a few other objects of constant recurrence, +the picture-writing of Mexico spoke in ideas, not words; and it may +therefore be assumed, that it could express nothing that did not, or by +a stretch of ingenuity, could not be made to, address and explain itself +to the eye.] + +A few ruins--a cluster of dilapidated houses--a galloping Creole on his +high Spanish saddle, with glittering _manga_ and rattling +_anquera_,--and, now and then, an Indian skulking moodily along, in his +squalid _serape_,[2]--are all that remain of Tezcuco. + +[Footnote 2: The Manga and Serape are Mexican cloaks worn +scapulary-wise, the one of richly embroidered cloth, the other of +blanket, or some such coarse material. The Anquera is a leather housing, +embossed and gilt, with a jingling fringe of brass or silver ornaments.] + +In the spring of 1521, the year that followed the flight of the +Spaniards from Mexico, the city of the Acolhuacanese presented all its +grandeur of aspect, and, to the eye, looked full as royal and +imperishable as in the best days of its freedom. But the molewarp was +digging at its foundations; and the cloud which had ravaged the Mexican +valley, and then passed away into the east, where it lay for a time +still and small, 'like to a man's hand,' had again crept over the +mountain barriers to its gates, and was now brooding among its +sanctuaries. A group of Christian men sat under a cypress-tree, without +the walls, regarding the great pyramid, on whose lofty terrace, +overshadowing the surrounding edifices, floated a crimson banner of +velvet and gold, on which, besides the royal arms of Spain, was +emblazoned, as on the Labarum of the Constantines, a white cross, with +the legend, imitated from that famous standard of fanaticism, _In hoc +signo vincemus_. If other proof had been wanting of the return of the +Spaniards to the scene of their discomfiture, their presence in Tezcuco, +and their unchangeable resolution to complete the work of conquest so +disastrously begun, it might have been traced abundantly in the strange +spectacle, which, equally with the desecrated temple, divided the +attention of the group of Castilians at the cypress-tree. They sat on a +little swell of earth,--a natural mound which jutted into the lake, +whose waters, agitated by a western breeze, dashed in musical breakers +at its base; while the rustling of the leaves above, mingled with these +sounds of waves, a tone that was both melancholy and harmonious. The +beautiful prospect of Tezcuco, rising beyond fertile meadows in the +livery of spring, flanked, on the right hand, by a sheet of dark and +glossy water,--with white towers, turrets, and temple-tops, painted, as +it seemed, on a background of mountains of the purest azure, was enough +of itself to engross the admiration of a looker-on, had there not been +presented, hard by, a scene still more singular and romantic. + +A train of warriors, artificers and labourers, the latter bending under +such burthens as had never before descended to the verge of Tezcuco, was +seen passing, at a little distance, towards the city, into which, as was +denoted by a sudden explosion of artillery and the blast of trumpets on +the top of the pyramid, the leaders were just entering, while the rear +of the procession, extending for miles, and winding like some mighty +snake, over hill and meadow, was lost among distant forests. + +The martial salutation from the town was answered by the whole train +with a yell, filling the air, and causing the distant hills and lakes to +tremble with the reverberation. In this, the ear might detect, besides +the war-cry of Indians, "Tlascala, Tlascala!" the not less piercing +shouts of Spaniards, "In the name of God and Santiago!" as well as the +flourish of bugles, scattered at intervals among the train. If the broad +Sea of Anahuac trembled at the sound, it was with good reason; for the +clamour of triumph indicated the approach of those unknown naval +engines, which were to plough its undefiled bosom, and convert every +billow into the vassal of the stranger. On the shoulders of eight +thousand Tlascalans, were borne the materials for the construction of +thirteen brigantines, with which the unconquerable Spaniard, capable of +every expedient, meditated the complete investment and the certain +reduction of Tenochtitlan. The iron, the sails, and cordage of that +fleet which he had caused to be broken up and sunk in the harbour of +Vera Cruz, were added to planks, spars, and timbers from the sierras of +Tlascala, and to pitch and rosin from the _pinales_, or pine-forests, of +Huexotzinco,--a gloomy and broken desert, notorious, in the present day, +as the haunt of bandits, the most brutal and merciless in the world. + +The brawny carriers of these massive materials were protected, on the +front and in the rear, by legions of their countrymen, armed, after +their wild and romantic way, and clad in tunics of cotton or maguey +cloth, with tiaras of feathers; who passed by in successive bodies of +spearmen, archers, slingers, and swordsmen, arranged and divided in the +manner of their Christian confederates. Besides these guards of front +and rear, of whom the historian Herrera asserts, there were 180,000, +while even the modest Clavigero computes their numbers at full one-sixth +of this vast host, there were on either flank, bodies of picked +warriors, marching in company with small bands of Spaniards, and +personally led by distinguished Christian cavaliers. A military man may +form a juster estimate of the numbers of the train, by being told, that +it formed a line more than six miles in length, the whole marching +compactly, and in strict order, so as to be best able to resist an +attack of enemies. + +The Spaniards under the cypress-tree, surveyed this striking spectacle +with interest, but not with the grave wonder and absorbing admiration of +men unfamiliar with such scenes. On the contrary, it was evident, from +the tone of the remarks with which they wiled away the time of +observation, (for it was many a long hour before the last of the train +drew in sight,) that they were of that levity of spirit, or in that +wantonness of mood, which can find matter for ridicule in the most +serious of occurrences. Thus, they beheld, or fancied they beheld, +somewhat that was diverting in the persons, or motions, of the stern and +warlike Tlascalans, and especially in the zealous eagerness with which +these barbarians strove to imitate the bearing and gait, as well as the +evolutions, of their disciplined associates. Nay, their raillery was +extended even to the Spanish portion of the train; and, sometimes, when +a comrade passed by, if near enough to be made sensible of the jest, he +was saluted with some such outpouring of wit, as put to the proof either +his gravity or his patience. + +These happy individuals, to whom we desire to introduce the reader, were +five in number, and, with a single exception, though betraying none of +the submissiveness of inferior personages, were evidently of no very +exalted rank in the Christian army. Their attire was plain, and +consisted, for the most part, of the cumbrous escaupil, or +cotton-armour, over which, in the case of one or two, at least, were +buckled a few plates of iron. Most of them had on their heads, helmets, +or rather caps, of the same flimsy material, sometimes so thickly padded +as to assume the bulk, as well as the appearance of rude turbans; all +wore swords, and two had crossbows hanging at their backs. No +distinction of station could have been inferred from their manner of +discoursing one with another; and it was only by the morion of bright +steel, richly inlaid with gold, on the head of one, and the polished +hauberk on his chest, worn more for display than for any present +service, that the wearer would have been recognized as of a grade +superior to that of his companions. He was a tall and athletic cavalier, +with a long chin, and cheeks broad and bony; and a singular and rather +unpleasing expression was added to his countenance by eyes +disproportionably small, though exceedingly black, keen, and resolute. A +small, sharply peaked beard,--mustaches so thin, long, and straight, +that they looked rather like the drooping locks of a woman than the +favourites of a vain gallant,--a narrow but lofty forehead, on either +side of which, divided and smoothed with effeminate care, fell masses of +straight black hair, touched, yet almost invisibly, with the traces of +matured manhood,--a small mouth,--a prominent nose,--and a complexion +exceedingly dark, yet rather of the hue of iron than mahogany, completed +a visage which a stranger would not have hesitated to attribute to a man +of decided character, but without daring to determine whether that was +of good or evil. + +The individual who would have been the second to attract the notice of a +wayfarer, owed this distinction rather to his personal deformity than to +any other very striking characteristic. He was a hunchback, with much of +the saturnine and sour expression which distinguishes the countenances +of the deformed, and yet of a spirit so much belied by his looks, that +he heard, recognized, and constantly replied to, without anger, the +nickname of _Corcobado_, or the humpbacked, to which his misfortune +exposed him. The most observable peculiarity in his countenance, was the +uncommon length of his nose, which so far intruded upon the lower part +of his visage, as to give this a look of age, which was contradicted, +not only by other features, but by the prodigious muscularity of his +shoulders and arms. It must be confessed, however, that his lower +extremities were entirely unworthy to compare with the upper, being both +so short and thin, that when he stood upon his feet, his arms crossed +behind,--which was their ordinary position,--with the stout iron plates +protruding from both back and breast, he looked rather like a bundle of +armour and garments, exposed to the air and supported above the earth on +two broken pikestaves or javelins, than a living and human creature. + +The next individual was a man of good stature, who would have been +considered, notwithstanding his grey hairs, the strongest man in the +company, had it not been for his general emaciation and an expression of +suffering on a countenance over which disease, contracted among the hot +and humid swamps of the coast, had cast the sickliest hues of jaundice. +Indeed, this discolouration, on a visage naturally none of the fairest, +was of so deep a tint, that it had gained for the invalid, as well as +for a whole ship's crew of his companions, the significant title of _Ojo +Verde_, or the Green Eye. And here we may as well observe, that, in the +army of Cortes, the wit which shows itself in the invention of such +distinctions, was so prevalent, that there was scarce a man, from the +general down to his groom or scullion, who had not been honoured by at +least _one_ sobriquet. + +The fourth personage was a man of indifferent figure, remarkable for +little save the marvellous sweetness of his eyes, which were set among +features exceedingly sharp and harsh, and the volubility of his tongue. + +The fifth sat apart from the others, a little down the slope of the +hillock, with tablets in his hands, yet so plunged in abstraction, or so +much wrapped up in the contemplation of the dark lake, the little +piraguas dancing over its billows, and the far-distant turrets of the +infidel city, that he seemed to have forgotten, not only the presence of +his companions, and the passing procession, but the purpose for which he +had drawn forth his writing implements. + +The sound of the cannon, as we have said, was immediately responded to +by the shouts of the train; which, commencing at the gates of the city, +were continued and prolonged by the various bodies that composed the +huge and moving mass, until they died away in the distance, like peals +of rolling thunder. At the same time, the Indians struck their tabours, +and sounded their conches and cane-flutes, in rivalry with the Spanish +buglers; and a din was made, which, for a time, put a stop to the +conversation of the four Castilians. It also startled the solitary man +from his meditations, but only for an instant. He rose, turned his eye +listlessly towards the procession, and then again resuming his seat, he +was presently sunk in as profound abstraction as before. + +In the meanwhile, the cavalier of the helmet had bent his gaze upon the +pyramid, from the top of which the cannon-smoke was driving slowly away +like a cloud, and revealing the proud banner, which it had for a moment +enveloped. He could see, even at this distance, that the two stone +turrets,--the idol-chambers,--on the summit, were crowned with crosses, +and that the flag-staff,--a tall cedar, that might have made a mast for +an admiral's ship,--was surrounded by a tent, or rather pavilion, of +native white cloth, broadly striped with crimson, which glittered +brilliantly at its foot. As he looked he stroked his beard, and +muttered, addressing himself to the hunchback, + +"Harkee, Najara, man! give me the benefit of thy thoughts, and care not +if they come out like crab-apples. What thinkest thou of Cortes now? Is +there not something over-stately and very regal-like in the present +condition of his temper?" + +"Why dost thou ask that of _me_, when thou hast Villafana at thy elbow?" +replied the hunchback, with a voice worthy the acerbity of his aspect: +"if thou wilt have dirty water, get thee to the ditch." + +"You call me _Grunidor_, and grumbler I am," said he of the sweet eyes, +with a laugh. "I grumble when I am in the humour; and I care not who +knows it. Am I a ditch, old sinner? I'faith, I must be, when I have such +ill weeds as thyself growing about me. Wilt thou have _my_ thoughts, +senor Guzman, on this subject? I can speak them." + +"Be quick, then," said the cavalier; "for Corcobado is digesting an +answer to thy fling, which will leave thee speechless." + +"Pho, I will bandy mudballs with him at any moment," said Villafana: "I +care not for the buffets of a friend. As for the noble senor, the +Captain General, what you say is true. The king's letter hath set him +mad. While the Bishop of Burgos was still in power, and his enemy, he +was e'en a good companion,--a comrade, and no master. Demonios! 'twas a +better thing for us, when his authority rested on our good-will, and no +royal patent." + +"Ay," said Guzman; "when we were but rebels and exiles, denounced by the +governor, cursed by the priest, and outlawed by the king, Cortes was the +most moderate, humble, and loving rogue of us all. I do think, he is +somewhat altered." + +"Oh, senor, there is no such bond for our friendship as a consciousness +of dependence upon those who love us; and nothing so efficacious in +cooling us to friends, as the discovery that we can do without them. His +authority is no longer our gift; the bishop has fallen; the king has +acknowledged his claims, and sent him, besides a fair, lawful commission +and goodly reinforcements both of men and arms, a letter of commendation +written with his own royal hands. May his majesty live a thousand years! +but would to heaven his letter were at the bottom of the sea. It has +brought us a hard master. Can your favour solve me the riddle of the +king's change? What argument has so operated on his mind, that he now +does honour to a man he once condemned as a traitor, and advances him +into such power as leaves him independent even of the Governor of the +Islands?" + +"The very same argument," replied Guzman, "which has turned thee--a +friend of Velasquez--into the most devoted, though grumbling adherent of +our Captain--_interest_, sirrah, interest. It is manifest, that this +empire was made to be won; and equally apparent, that the man who could +half subdue it, though trammelled and opposed by all the arts and power +of Velasquez, was the fittest to conclude the good work; and what was no +less persuasive, it was plain, our valiant Don was fully determined to +do the work himself, without much questioning whether the king would or +not." + +"Why, by heaven!" cried Villafana, "you make out the general to be a +traitor, indeed!" + +"Ay;--for, in certain cases, there is virtue in treason." + +"Hark now to Villafana!" cried the hunchback, abruptly: "he will thank +you for the maxim, as if 'twere a mass for his soul." + +"_I_, curmudgeon?" exclaimed the grumbler. "There were a virtue in it, +could it bring such fellows as thyself to the block. What I aver, is, +that the king's honours have spoiled our general. By'r lady, I see not +what good can come of sending us a Royal Treasurer, Franciscan friars +with bulls of St. Peter, and Lady Abbesses to build up nunneries, unless +to make up more state for our leader." + +"Then art thou more thick-pated than I thought thee," replied the +cavalier. "The bulls will make us somewhat stronger of heart, and +therefore better gatherers of gold in a land where gold is not to be had +without fighting. La Monjonaza will sanctify our efforts, by converting +the women; and the king's Treasurer will see that we do not cheat the +king, after we have got our rewards, as, it is rumoured, we have done +somewhat already." + +"Santos! I know what thou art pointing at, Don Francisco," said +Villafana, significantly. "The four hundred thousand crowns that have +vanished out of the treasury, hah! This is a matter that has stained the +General's honour for ever. And as for La Monjonaza, thou knowest there +are dark thoughts about her." + +"Have a care," said Don Francisco. "We are friends, and friends may +speak their minds: but I cannot hear thee abuse Don Hernan." + +"Hast thou never been as free thyself?" cried Villafana, with a laugh, +which mingled a careless derision with good-humour. "Come, now,--confess +thou wert pleased to be appointed Grand Guardian and Chamberlain,--or, +if thou wilt, Grand Vizier,--to his god-son, the young king of Tezcuco; +and that, since he gave thee Lerma's horse, thou hast been better +mounted than any other cavalier in the army." + +"Thou art an ass. Cortes has ever been my friend; and when I have +complained, as I have sometimes done, it was only like a good house-dog, +who howls in the night-watches, because he has nothing better to amuse +him. But hold,--look! the carriers are passed. The rear-guard +approaches. Now is my friend Sandoval yonder, betwixt the two Tlascalan +chiefs, glorified in his imagination. 'Slid! he would have had me +exchange my brown Bobadil for his raw-boned Motacila!--Come, Najara, rub +up thy wit; fling me some sweet word into the teeth of the Tlascalan +generals. Dost thou perceive with what solemn visages they approach us?" + +"I perceive," said Najara, "that Xicotencal is in no mood for jesting. +It is said, he comes to join us with his power reluctantly. Dost thou +see how he stalks by himself, frowning? A maravedi to a ducat, he would +sooner take us by the throat than the hand!" + +"Why then, be quick, show him thy scorn in a fillip." + +"Hast thou forgotten it has been decreed a matter for the bastinado, to +abuse an ally?" + +"Ay!" cried Villafana, "there is another fruit of a king's patent. One +may neither laugh nor scold, gamble nor play truant, but straight he is +told of a decree. Faith, when Cortes was our plain Captain, it was +another matter: if there was aught to be done or not to do, it was then, +in simple phrase, 'I commend to your favours,' or, 'I beg of your +friendships, do me this thing,' or, 'do it not,' as was needful. But now +the Captain-General deals only in decrees or proclamations, wherein we +have commands for exhortations, prohibitions in place of dissuasions, +and, withal, a plentiful garnishing of stocks and dungeons, whips and +halters, all in the king's name. By Santiago! there is too much state in +this." + +"Pho! thou art an Alguazil; why shouldst thou care?" said the Cavalier. +"The decrees are wholesome, the restrictions wise. It is right, we +should not displease the Republicans: they are our best friends,--very +quick and jealous too; and we were but a scotched snake without them." + +"If they fight our battles," said Villafana, "they divide our spoil. In +my mind, that black-faced Xicotencal is a villain and traitor." + +"Thy judgment is better, in such matters, than another's," said the +hunchback. + +"Right!" cried Guzman; "the Alguazil will be presently in his own +stocks, if thou dost heat him into a quarrel. We are not forbidden to +abuse one another. Let the red jackalls pass by unnoticed; we have mirth +enough among ourselves,--we will worry our Immortality. Look, Najara, +man; dost thou not see in what perplexity of cogitation he is +involved,--yonder dull Bernal? Rouse him with a quip, now; pierce him +with a jest. Come, stir; rub thy nose, make thy wit as sharp as a goad, +and prick the ox out of his slumber." + +"Ay, good Corcobado," cried Villafana, turning from the procession, and +mischievously eyeing their solitary and abstracted companion, "fling out +the legs of thy understanding, like a rough horse, and see if thou canst +not strike fire out of his flinty brain. All the scratching in the world +will not do it." + +"Now, were you not both besotted, and bent upon self-destruction," said +the deformed, regarding the pair with a commiserating sneer, "you would +not ask me to disturb our Immortality; who is, at this moment, +meditating by what possible stretch of benevolence he can hand your +names down to posterity; a thing, which if _he_ do not effect, you may +be sure, nobody else will. Senor Guzman, 'twas but a half-hour since, +that he asked me, if I could, upon mine own knowledge, acquaint him with +any act of thine worthy of commemoration." + +"Ay, indeed!" said the cavalier, laughing; "was Bernal of this mind, +then? He asked thee this question? By my faith, have I not killed as +many Indians as another? Have I not encountered as many risks, and +endured as many knocks? Out upon the misbelieving caitiff! he asked thee +this question? Thy reply now? pr'ythee, thy learned answer to this +foolish interrogatory? What saidst thou, now, in good truth?" + +"In good truth, then," replied Najara, with a sour gravity, "I told him, +I had it, upon excellent authority, though I believed it not myself, +that thou wert a cavalier, equal to any, in the virtues of a +soldier,--bold, quick, and resolute,--cool and fiery,--a lover of peril, +a relisher of blood; one that had won more gold than he could pocket, +more slaves than he could make marketable, and more renown than he cared +to boast of; a prudent captain, yet a better follower, because of the +ardour of his temper, which was, indeed, upon occasion, so hot, that, +sometimes, it was feared, he might take Cortes by the beard, for being +too faint-hearted." + +"Oh, thou rogue, thou merry thing of vinegar, thou hast belied me!" +cried Guzman; "thou knowest, I would sooner eat my arms,--lance, +buckler, and all,--than lift my hand against the General: I would, by my +troth, for I love him. But come, now,--thou saidst all this, upon good +authority? You jest, you rogue,--we are all jealous and envious. We have +good words from none but Cortes.--What authority?" + +"Marry, upon that of thine own lips," replied the hunchback; "for I know +not who else could have invented so liberally." + +"Out!" cried the cavalier, somewhat intemperately; "you presume--" + +"Ha! ha! a truce, a truce, Don Francisco!" exclaimed Villafana; "a fair +hit--no quarrelling; for captain though thou be, thou knowest I am sworn +Alguazil, as well as head-turnkey, chief executioner, and the Lord knows +what beside. No wrath among friends--A very justifiable, fair hit! +Najara must have his ways. Thou wilt see, by and by, how he will lay +_me_ by the ears. Come, Corcobado, begin.--He who plays with colts, must +look to be kicked.--Come now, be sharp, fear not; I am a dog, and love +thee all the better for cudgelling." + +"I know thou art, and I know thou dost," said Najara; "for I remember, +that ever since Don Hernan had thee scourged, for abusing the Tlascalan +woman, thou hast been a more loving hound than any other of the +Velasquez faction." + +"Fuego de dios! Pho,--Good! Ha! ha! very good!" exclaimed Villafana, +laughing, though somewhat disconcerted. "I confess the beating; but then +I have a back to endure it--Hah! A Roland for an Oliver, a kick for a +buffet! Thou liest, though, as to the cause: 'twas for taking the old +senator they call Maxiscatzin by the beard, when he had given me the +first sop of the Maguey-liquor. I was drunk, sirrah, broke rules, +disobeyed orders, and so deserved my guerdon. Wilt thou be satisfied? By +this hand, I grumble not. I should trounce thee for the like +misdemeanour,--that is, if I could find whereon to lay my scourge. Aha! +wilt thou pull noses with me? Come, what saidst thou of me to Bernal? I +bear thee no malice, man;--no, no more than the general.--Drunk indeed? +He should have struck my head off!" + +"I told him," said Najara, "that thou wert, in some sense, worthy to be +chronicled." + +"Many thanks for that," said Villafana, "were it only on account of the +beating." + +"For though thou wert as naturally given to grovelling as a football, +yet wouldst thou as certainly mount, at every kick, as that same bag of +wind." + +"Bravo! bravo!" cried the Alguazil, with a roar of delight, in which he +was joined by Guzman; "thou art as witty and unsavoury as ever, and thou +dingest me about the ears as with a pine-tree. What else, cielo mio? +what else saidst thou to Bernal?" + +"Simply, that thou hadst more boldness than would be thought of thee, +more dreams than would be reckoned of thy dull brain, and such skill at +rising, notwithstanding the clog of thy folly, that it was manifest thou +wouldst not be content, till thy feet were two fathoms from the earth, +and thy crown as near to the oak-bough as the rope would." + +"Oh, fu! fy!" said Villafana, "hast thou no better trope for hanging? +Have you done? Am I despatched? Get thee to better game, then; and see +thou art more metaphoric. Hast thou no verjuice for our good friend +here, Camarga?" + +The individual thus alluded to, though giving his attention to the +conversation, had maintained a profound and unsympathetic silence during +all. He stood leaning against the tree, folding over his breast, and +even wrapping about his chin, the long cloak of striped cotton +cloth--the product of the country,--the bright and gaudy colours of +which contrasted unnaturally with the sickly hue of his visage. +Throughout all, when not particularly noticed, his countenance wore an +expression of as much mental as bodily pain; but when thus accosted by +Villafana, it changed at once, and in a remarkable degree, from gloom to +good-humour, and even to apparent gayety. It is true, that, at the +moment when his name was pronounced, he started quickly with a sort of +nervous agitation; and a sudden rush of blood into his face, mingling +with its bilious stain, covered it with the swarthiest purple: but this +immediately passed away--perhaps before any of his comrades had noted +it. + +"I cry you mercy, senor Villafana," he said; "I am as unworthy to be +made the butt of wit as the subject of history. My ambition runs not +beyond my conscience; the month that I have spent in this land,--and it +is scarce a month,--has been wasted in disease and idleness. A year +hence, I shall be more worthy your consideration. But tell me, good +friends, is it true, as you say, that yonder worthy soldier hath been +appointed the historian of your brave exploits? By mine honour, his head +seems to me better fitted to receive blows than to remember them, and +his hand to repay them rather than to record." + +"He is, truly," said Villafana, "our Immortality, as we call him, or our +Historian, as he denominates himself. As to his appointment, it comes of +his own will, and not of our grace; but we quarrel not with his humours. +He conceives himself called to be our chronicler. Who cares? He can do +no harm. I am told, he doth greatly abuse Cortes, especially in the +matter of the slaves, and the gold we fetched from Mexico in the Flight. +By'r lady, I have heard some sharp things said about that." + +"You said them yourself," muttered Najara. "It is well you are in +favour." + +"Ay, by my troth," cried Guzman; "_Cuidado_, Villafana! Don Hernan will +be angry. Good luck to you! You are the lion's small dog: seize not his +majesty by the nose." + +"Pho, friends! here's a coil," said the Alguazil, stoutly: "Don Hernan +knows me: I will say what I think. I have maintained to his face, that +there was foul work with the gold, and that we have been cheated +of our shares; I have told him what ill work was made of both +Repartimientos,--the partition of the slaves,--at Segura-de-la-Frontera, +and here at Tezcuco,--scurvy, knavish work, senores: One may fetch +angels to the brand, but, ay de mi! the iron turns them into beldames!" + +"Ay, there is some truth in that," said Guzman, a little thoughtfully. +"No man honours Don Hernan more than myself; and yet did he suffer me to +be choused out of the princess I fetched from Iztapalapan." + +"Ay, the whole army witnessed it, and there was not a man who did not +cry shame on you for taking it so--" + +"Good-humouredly," interrupted the cavalier. "Rub me as thou wilt for a +jest, Villafana; but touch me not in soberness." + +"Pshaw! can I not abuse thee as a friend, without the apology of a grin? +Thou hadst been used basely, had not Cortes made up the loss with +Lerma's horse. I have heard thee complain as much as another; and even +now, thou art as bitter as any against this mad scheme of the ships. +Demonios! our general will have us rot in the lake, like our friends of +the Noche Triste!" + +"Thou errest," said the cavalier, gravely. "I have changed my mind, on +this subject: I perceive we shall conquer this city." + +"Wilt thou be sworn to that?" exclaimed the Alguazil, earnestly. "I tell +thee, as a friend, we are all mad, and we are deluded to death. If we +launch the brigantines, we are but gods' meat--food for idols and +cannibals. We were fools to come from Tlascala. Would to Heaven we had +departed with Duero! We are toiled on to our fate, to make Cortes +famous: he will win his renown out of our corses. What sayst thou, +Najara, mi Corcobado, mi Hacedor de Tropos?" + +"Even that the will-o-th'-wisps, the Ignes-fatui, rising out of our +decaying bodies, will forsake each honest man's corse, to gather, +glory-wise, about the head of our leader.--Is that to thy liking?" + +"Marvellously! Thy wit explains and gives tongue to my thoughts. Thou +seest things clearly--I am glad thou art of my way of thinking. This is +our destiny, if we continue our insane enterprise." + +"A pest upon thee, clod!" cried the Hunchback; "I did but supply thee a +simile, in pity of thine own barrenness. _I_ of thy way of thinking? +Dost imagine I will hang with thee? _I_ see things clearly? Marry, I do. +Give tongue to thy thoughts? Ratsbane!" + +As Najara spoke, he bent his sour and piercing looks on the Alguazil; +who, much to the surprise of Camarga, grew pale, and snatched at his +dagger, in an ecstasy of rage, greatly disproportioned to the offence, +if such there could be in what seemed idle and unmeaning sarcasms. The +wrath of Villafana, however, was checked by the mirth of the cavalier, +Don Francisco, who exclaimed with the triumph of retaliation, + +"A fair knock, by St. Dominic! Art thou laid by the heels, now? Sirrah +Alguazil, if thou showest but an inch more of thy dudgeon, I will have +thee in thine own stocks,--ay, faith, and on thine own block, into the +bargain. Forgettest thou the decree? Death, man, very mortal death to +any one who draws weapon upon a christian comrade: thy hidalgo blood, +(if thou hast any, as thou art ever boasting,) will not save thee. Pho! +thou art notoriously known to be a plotter. Why shouldst thou be angry?" + +"_Hombre!_ I am not angry _now_: but, methinks, Corcobado hath the art +of inflaming whatever is combustible in man's body. A good friend were +he for a poor man, in the winter. Why, thou bitter, misjudging, +remorseless, male-shrew, here is my hand, in token I will not maul thee. +Why dost thou ever persecute me with thy hints? By and by, men will come +to believe thou art in earnest. _What_ dost thou see, that I care not to +have exposed? I am a plotter? I grant ye; so Cortes hath called me to my +face a dozen times, or more. I am a grumbler? So he avers, and so I +allow. I must speak what I think; ay, and I must growl, too. All this is +apparent, but it harms me not with the general: he scolds me very oft; +but who stands better in his favour?" + +"Thou takest the matter too seriously," said Guzman. "Hast thou no +suspicion that thy self-commendations are tedious?" + +"In such case, hadst thou ever any thyself?" demanded the unrelenting +Najara. "Pray, let him go on. Let him draw his dagger, if he will, too. +What care I? I have a better fence than the decree." + +"Pshaw, man," said Villafana, "why dost thou take a frown so bitterly? I +will not quarrel with thee. But I would thou couldst be reasonable in +thy fillips: call me a knave openly, if thou wilt; thy insinuations have +the air of seriousness. But come; you have robbed the senor Camarga of +his diversion with Bernal. Lo you now, if our wrangling have disturbed +him a jot! He sits there, like an old horse of a summer's day, patient +and uncomplaining; and, all the time, there are gadfly thoughts +persecuting his imagination." + +"Methinks, senores," said Camarga, "you should be curious to know in +what manner the good man records your actions. For my part, I should be +well content to be made better acquainted with them; especially with +those later exploits, since the retreat from Mexico, of which I have +heard only confused and contradictory accounts. Will he suffer us to +examine his chronicles?" + +"Suffer us!" cried Guzman; "if you do but give him a grain of +encouragement, never believe me but he will requite you with pounds of +his stupidity. What, have you any curiosity?--Harkee, Bernal, man!--You +shall see how I will rouse him,--Bernal Diaz! Historian! Immortality! +what ho, senor Del Castillo! Are you asleep? Zounds, sirrah, here are +three or four dull fellows, who, for lack of better amusement, are +willing to listen to your history." + + + + +CHAPTER II. + + +At these words, the worthy thus appealed to, woke from his revery, and +staring a moment in some little perplexity at his companions, took up a +long copper-headed spear, which rested on the ground at his side, and +advanced towards them. Viewed at a little distance, the gravity of his +countenance gave him an appearance of age, which vanished on a nearer +inspection. In reality, if his own recorded account can be believed, +(and heaven forbid we should attach any doubt to the representations of +our excellent prototype,) he did not number above twenty-six or +twenty-seven years, and was thus, as he chose to call himself, 'a +stripling.' Young as he was, however, there was not a man in the army of +Cortes who had seen more, or more varied service than Bernal Diaz del +Castillo. His exploits in the New World had commenced seven years +before, among the burning and pestilential fens of Nombre de Dios,--a +place made still more odious to an aspiring youth by the ferocious +dissensions of its inhabitants, and that bloodthirsty jealousy of its +ruler, which had rewarded with the block the man[3] who disclosed to +Spain the broad expanse of the Pacific, and led his subaltern, Pizarro, +to the shores of Peru. With the two adventurers, Cordova and Grijalva, +who had preceded Cortes in the attempt upon the lands of Montezuma, +(discovered by the first,) Bernal Diaz shared the wounds and +misadventures of both expeditions; and he was among the first to join +the standard of Don Hernan, in the third and most successful of the +Spanish descents. + +[Footnote 3: Vasco Nunez de Balboa.] + +The hardships he had endured, the constant and unmitigated suffering to +which he had been exposed for seven years, had given him much of the +weatherbeaten look of a veteran, which, added to the sombre gravity of +his visage, caused him to present, at the first sight, the appearance of +a man of forty years or more. His garments were of a dusky red cloth, +padded into escaupil, with back and breast-pieces of iron, over which +was a long cloak of a chocolate colour, well embroidered, and, though +much worn and tarnished, obviously a holiday suit. To these were added a +black velvet hat, ornamented with three flamingo feathers, striking up +like the points of a trident, with the medal of a saint, rudely wrought +in gold, hanging beneath them. His person was brawny, his face full and +inexpressive; his dull grey eyes indicated nothing but simplicity and +absence of mind, or rather inattentiveness; and it required the presence +of many scars of several wounds on his countenance, to convince a +stranger that Bernal actually possessed the fortitude to encounter such +badges of honour. + +He approached the group with a heavy and indolent tread, bearing in his +hand a bundle of leaves of maguey paper, such as served the purposes of +the native painters and chroniclers of Anahuac, and with which he was +fain to supply the want of a better material. + +"Dost thou hear, senor Inmortalidad?" cried Don Francisco de Guzman, as +the martial annalist took his seat serenely among the Castilians; "art +thou deaf, dumb, or still wrapt in thy seventh heaven, that thou +answerest not a word to my salutations? Zounds, man, I will not ask thee +a second time." + +"What is your will?" said Bernal Diaz, "what will you have of me, +senores?" he repeated, surveying each member of the group, one after the +other. "I did think that this being a day of license and rejoicing to so +many of us, I might have an opportunity, not often in my power, of +putting down some things in my journal which it will be well to do, +before setting out on the circuit of the lake, wherein there may happen +some passages to drive from my memory those which are not yet recorded. +But, by my faith, you have talked loud and much, and so disturbed my +mind, that I have entirely lost some things I intended to say. I would +to heaven you would find some other place to your liking, and leave me +alone for a few hours." + +"Why, thou infidel!" said Guzman, "if thou likest not our company, why +dost thou not leave it? Dost thou forget thou hast the power of +locomotion? Wilt thou wait for us to depart before thou bethinkest thee +of thine own legs? By'r lady! thou art not yet in thy senses!" + +"By my faith, so I can!" said the historian, abruptly, as if the idea +had just entered his mind: "I will go down to the lake shore, where the +sound of the waves will drown your voices. There is something +encouraging to contemplation in the dashing of water; but as for men's +voices, I could never think well, when they were within hearing. I beg +your pardon, all, senores: I will go down." + +"What! when here are four fools, who are in the humour of listening to +thee for some seven minutes, or so? ay, man, to thy crazy chronicles! +When wilt thou expect such another audience? Lo you, the senor Camarga +has desired to be made acquainted with your learned lucubrations. Come, +stir; open thy lips, exalt thyself, while thou art alive; for after +death, there is no saying how short a time thou wilt sleep in cobwebs." + +"You jeer me, senor Guzman; you laugh at me, gentlemen," said the +soldier, gravely; "and thereby you do yourselves, as well as me, much +wrong. Is it so great a thing for a soldier to write a history? The +valiant Julius Caesar of Rome recorded, with his own hand, his great +actions in France, Britain, and our own Castile, as I know full well; +for when I was a boy at school, I saw the very book; and sorry I am that +the poverty of my parents denied me such instruction, as might have +enabled me to read it. Then, there was Josephus, the Jewish Captain, who +wrote a history of the fall of Jerusalem, as I have heard from a learned +priest. Besides, there were many Greek soldiers, who did the same thing, +as I have been told; but I never knew much concerning them." + +"And hast thou the vanity to talk of Julius Caesar?" cried Guzman, +laughing. + +"Why not?" said the soldier, stoutly; "I have fought almost as many +battles, and I warrant me, my heart is as strong; and were it my fate to +be a general and commander, instead of a poor soldier of fortune in the +ranks, I could myself, as well as another, lead you through these +mischievous Mexicans; who, I will be sworn, are much more valiant +heathens than ever Caesar found among the French. As far as he was a +soldier, then, I boast to be as good a man as he; ay, by mine honour, +and better too! for I am a Christian man, whereas he was a poor +benighted infidel. As for my history, I will not make bold to compare it +in excellence with his; for it has been told me, that Caesar was a +scholar, and possessed of the graces and elegancies of style; whereas, I +have myself none of these graces, being ignorant of both Latin and +Greek, and knowing nothing of any tongues, except the Castilian, and +some smattering of this Indian jargon, which I have picked up with much +pains, and, as I may say, at the expense of more beating than one gets +from the schoolmaster. Nevertheless, I flatter myself, that what I write +will be good, because it will be true; for this which I am writing, is +not a history of distant nations or of past events, nor is it composed +of vain reveries and conjectures, such as fill the pages of one who +writes of former ages. I relate those things of which I am an +eye-witness, and not idle reports and hearsay. Truth is sacred and very +valuable. In future days, when men come to make histories of our acts in +this land, their histories will be good, because they will draw them +from me, and not from those vain historiographers who stay at home, and +write down all the lies that people at a distance may say of us. This is +a good thing, and will make my book, when finished, a treasury to men; +but what is better, and what should make it noticeable to yourselves, it +will not, like other histories, say, 'The great hero Cortes did this,' +and 'the mighty commander did that,' giving all the glory to one man +alone; but it will record our achievements in such a way as to show who +performed them, relating that 'this thing was done by the Senor Don +Francisco de Guzman, and this by the valiant soldier Najara, and this by +myself, Bernal Diaz del Castillo,' and so on, each of us according to +our acts."[4] + +[Footnote 4: The historical reader will find that the worthy Bernal has +incorporated many of these judicious sentiments in the work he was then +composing, and some almost word for word.] + +"What the worthy Del Castillo says, is just," said Camarga; "and whether +his history be elegant or unpolished, he should be encouraged to +continue it. For my own part, I shall be glad when I have performed +anything worthy to be preserved, to know, we have with us a man who will +see that the credit of the act is not bestowed upon another. And, in +this frame of mind, I will stand much indebted to the good senor, if he +will permit me at once, to be made acquainted with the true relation of +certain events, with which I am not yet familiar." + +"What will you have?" said Bernal Diaz, much gratified by this proof of +approbation. "You shall hear the truth, and no vain fabrication; for I +call heaven to witness, and I say Amen to it, that I have related +nothing which, being an eye-witness, I do not _know_ to be true; or +which, having the testimony of many others, actors and lookers-on, to +the same, I have not good reason to believe, is true. What, then, will +you have, senor Camarga? Is there any particular battle you choose to be +informed of? Perhaps, I had better begin with the first chapter, which I +have here, written out in full, and which--" + +"Fire!" cried Guzman, starting up, "will you drive us away? Zounds! do +you think we will swallow all?" + +"Read that chapter," said Najara, "in which you celebrate the exploits +of the senor Guzman." + +"I have not," said Diaz, with much simplicity, "I have not yet had +occasion to come to Don Francisco." + +"Hear!" cried Villafana, clapping his hands with admiration, in which +the cavalier, after looking a little indignant, thought fit to join. + +"Unless indeed," continued the historian, "I should have resolved to +relate the quarrel betwixt his favour, and the young cornet Lerma, (whom +may heaven take to its rest; for there were some good things in the +young man.) But as to this feud, I thought it better for the honour of +both, as well as of another, whom I do not desire to mention with +dispraise, that the matter should be forgotten." + +"Put it down, if thou wilt," said Guzman, with a stern aspect. "What I +have done, I have done; and I shame not to have it spoken. If I did not +kill the youth, never believe me if it was not out of pity for his +years; and out of regard to Cortes, with whom he was a favourite." + +At these words, which were delivered with the greatest gravity, the +historian raised his eyes to Don Francisco, and regarded him, for a +moment, with surprise. Then shaking his head, and muttering the word +'favourite,' with a voice of incredulity, and even wonder, he held his +peace, with the air of one who locks up in his breast a mystery, which +he has been on the point of imprudently revealing. + +"A favourite--I repeat the word," exclaimed Don Francisco, with angry +emphasis; "a favourite, at least, until his folly and baseness were made +apparent to Cortes, and so brought him to disgrace." + +"Strong words, Don Francisco!" said Villafana, with a bold tone of +rebuke; "and somewhat _too_ strong to be spoken of a dead enemy. And +besides, without referring to your share in the matter, there are those +in this army, who have other thoughts in relation to the lad. It has +been whispered,--and the honour of Cortes has suffered thereby,--it has +been whispered----" + +"By Villafana," exclaimed the hunchback, abruptly and sharply; "by +thyself, certainly, Sir Alguazil, if there be anything in it against the +credit of the general." + +"Pshaw! wilt thou buffet me again?" cried Villafana, springing up and +stamping on the earth, though not in anger. "Dost thou know now what +thou art like?" + +"Like a thorn in the foot, which, the more you stamp, the more it will +hurt." + +"Rather like a stupid ball tied to my leg," said the Alguazil, "which, +without any merit of its own, serves but the dead-weight purpose of +giving me a jerk, turn whichsoever way I will." + +"Right!" cried Najara, with a sneer; "you have clapped the ball to the +right leg. We do not so shot honest men." + +"Gentlemen, with your leave," said Camarga, willing to divert the storm, +which it seemed Najara's delight to provoke in the breast of the +Alguazil, "with your leave, senores, I must not be robbed of my +curiosity. It was my purpose to ask the senor del Castillo to read me +such portions of his journal as treated, first, of occurrences that +happened after the Noche Triste, and battle of Otumba, and then of the +history and fate of this very young man, whose name is so efficacious in +laying you by the ears. But as I perceive the latter subject is hateful +to you all,--." Here he turned his eyes on Guzman. + +"You are deceived," said Don Francisco, drily. "I bear the young man no +malice: the wolf and the dog may roll over carcasses--I have no anger +for bones. He slandered me: being no longer alive, I forgive him. Ask +Bernal what you will, and let him answer what he will: I swear by my +troth, I care not." + +"What needs that we should look into noisome caves, when we have green, +wholesome lawns before us?" said Bernal Diaz, hesitating; for, at that +moment, the eyes of all except Guzman, were fastened eagerly on his own. +"I could speak of the quarrel, to be sure, between his favour Don +Francisco and the young colour-bearer; for though, as I said, and for +the reasons stated, I have not put it down in my history, yet do I +remember it very well. But, should I get thus far, I should even persist +with the whole story; for, I know not how it is, I never begin a +relation, and get well advanced in the same, but I am loath to leave it, +till I have recounted all." + +"Ay, I'll be sworn, thou art," said Villafana: "thy stories are much +like to a crane's neck; 'tis but a head and bill at first, and an ell or +two of nothing stretched out after." + +"Nor am I able," said the worthy Bernal, without stopping to digest the +simile, "to read a full account of those actions the senor Camarga +speaks of, which took place subsequently to our flight from Mexico and +our great victory on the plains of Otumba, for the good reason that I +have not yet composed them; the failure of which is, in a great measure, +the consequence of your loud talking just now, whilst I was addressing +my mind to the same. But, if you will have a verbal relation, senor +Camarga, I will do my best to pleasure you, and that right briefly, and +in true words; for I defy any man to detect falsehood or exaggeration in +what I write." + +"Ay, by'r lady!" cried Guzman, who had recovered his good-humour, and +now laughed heartily,--"in what you _write_, honest Bernal; but in what +you say, you are not so infallible." + +"You would not let me finish what I was about to say," murmured the +historian. + +"No, faith; you would make a day's work of it; whereas I, who am no +wire-drawer of conceits, can despatch the whole thing in a minute. Do +you not see? the rear of the procession is in sight: in half an hour we +shall be summoned into camp. Be content then, scribbler; I quote thy +words, which should be honour enough: 'I defy any man to discover +falsehood or exaggeration in what I say.' Know then, senor +Camarga--after our victory at Otumba, nine months since, we retreated to +Tlascala, four hundred and fifty in number, at which city we rested five +months, curing our wounds, recruiting our forces, and preparing to +resume the war. During this time, the only remarkable incidents +were,--first--the meeting of those goodly knaves who had come with +Narvaez, sworn faith to Cortes, looked at Mexico, and now, being +satisfied with blows and honour, demanded to be sent back to Cuba, to +the great injury and almost destruction of all our hopes. Among the +foremost of these turbulent fellows, was our friend here, Villafana; +who, although he came not with Narvaez, but was sent soon after us by +Velasquez, was ever found consorting with the disaffected, until his +good saint, in some dream of the gallows, brought better thoughts into +his mind, and converted him from an open enemy into a doubtful friend. +Peace, Villafana! I am now playing the historian, and must therefore +tell what I believe to be the truth." + +At these words, Villafana, who had opened his mouth to speak, checked +the impulse, nodded, laughed, and composed himself to silence. + +"The defection of these men," resumed the cavalier, "and the reduction +of our numbers that followed, (for we were e'en forced to discharge the +more importunate of them,) were requited to us by happy reinforcements +of men, horses, and arms; some of them sent by the foolish Velasquez--" + +"Senor Guzman," said Bernal Diaz, "the Governor Velasquez is my +relation. My father was an hidalgo, and his wife, my mother--" + +"Oh, I forgot!" said Guzman, nodding to the historian:--"Some sent by +the _sagacious_ Velasquez to his captain, Narvaez, who was in chains at +Villa Rica; some by De Garay, Adelantado of Jamaica, to rob us of our +northern province, Panuco,--and it is supposed that thou, senor Camarga, +with thy crew of sick men, though thou comest so late, and apparently of +thine own good will, wert equipt by the same inconsiderate commander; +and some by the merchants of the Canaries and of Seville, to be +exchanged for our superfluous spoils, which were not then gathered;--no, +by'r lady, nor yet, either. In fine, we became strong enough, by these +means, to recruit our forces among the natives of the land; which we +did, by attacking divers provinces in the neighbourhood of Tlascala, and +compelling their warriors to join our standard, along with the +Tlascalans, who were willing enough,--all save their generalissimo, +Xicotencal. Thus, then, with no mean force of Spaniards, and with +several armies of Indian confederates, we came, 'tis now more than three +months since, to yonder city, Tezcuco, and raised to the throne, (in +place of his brother, who fled to Mexico,) a king of our own choosing; +of whom I have the honour to be chief counsellor and minister, that is +to say, guardian, regent, sponsor, or master, as you may think fit to +esteem me. Here, it has been our good fortune to receive other and +stronger reinforcements, and, as Villafana said, from the king's own +royal bounty, with commissions and orders, priests and crown-officers, +and so on; which circumstances have caused our army to be reorganized, +the whole reduced to a stricter discipline, and civil officers to be +appointed, for the better enforcing of martial law. Here, too, we have +been preparing for the siege and blockade of yonder accursed metropolis, +by bringing ships, (they are on the shoulders of these crawling pagans,) +to give us the command of the lake; and by attacking and destroying the +neighbouring towns, so as to secure possession of the shores. In the +meanwhile, the young cub of an Emperor, Guatimozin, who has succeeded +Cuitlahuatzin, the successor of Montezuma, has been equally busy in +concentrating the warriors of all his faithful provinces in the island, +and providing vast stores of corn and meat, for their subsistence,--as +resolute to resist as we are to assail. The materials for our vessels +being arrived, it is now known, that the time of constructing and +lanching them, will be devoted to an expedition, led by Cortes himself; +in which we will make the circuit of the whole lake, destroying the +rebellious cities on the main, and driving to the island all who may +think fit to resist. When they are thus caged, we shall have them like +pigeons in a net; and good plucking there will be in store for +all.--This is my history, and methinks it should satisfy you." + +"It wants nothing to be complete save the episode of the Cornet Lerma," +said Villafana, with a malicious grin; "and, in requital for the good +turn you have done me, when speaking of the mutiny Tlascala, I will +relate it,--ay, by St. James, I will! frown and storm as you may. The +senor Camarga has avowed his curiosity in the matter. Our dull Bernal, +who is so frequent at boasting he tells naught but truth, has confessed +that he dares not tell _all_ the truth; which, I think, will be somewhat +of a qualification to the belief of his future admirers. Najara, here, +will say naught of any one but myself, and that with a crusty and bitter +obstinacy,--wherein he seems to me to resemble a silly ox, who rubs his +stupid head against a tree, much less to the prejudice of the bark than +his skin. And as for thyself, senor Don Francisco, thou hast but thine +own fashion of telling the story. But I told thee before, there are +those in the army who have another way of thinking; and I am one--I will +not boggle at a truth, like Diaz, because it is somewhat discreditable +to Cortes, or to a chief officer." + +"Speak then," said Guzman, gravely; "I have said already I care not. I +know full well how your knavish companions belie me. I say again, I care +not. What you aver as your own belief, I will make free to hold in +consideration: for the reported imputations of others, I release you +from responsibility." + +"Oh, I speak not on my own knowledge, nor of my own personal belief," +said Villafana, "and therefore, (but more especially in consequence of +the decree, senor, the decree!--we will not forget the decree,) I shall +fear neither dagger nor black looks. You called Lerma a 'favourite' of +the general: pho! even Bernal smiled at that!" + +"What I have said in that matter," replied Guzman, with composure, "I +will condescend to support with argument. The young man was received +into the household of Cortes, while Cortes was yet a planter of +Santiago: he picked him up, heaven knows where, how, or why, a poor, +vagabond boy. It is notorious to all, that, in those days, Don Hernan +employed him less as a servant than as a son, or younger brother, and as +such, bestowed upon him affection and confidence, as well as the truest +protection. Thou knowest, and if thou art not an infidel altogether, +thou wilt allow, that the sword-cut on the general's left hand was +obtained in a duel which he fought with a man, ('twas the senor +Bocasucia,) who had thrown some sarcasm on the youth's birth, and then +ran him through the body, when he sought for satisfaction." + +"I allow all this," said Villafana; "I confess the youth was an ass, to +match his boy's blade against the weapon of the best swordsman in the +island; and I agree that it was both noble and truly affectionate in +Cortes, to take up the quarrel, and so baste the bones of Bocasucia, +that he will remember the correction to his dying day. I allow all this; +and I add to it the greater proof of Don Hernan's love for the youth, +that when Velasquez granted him his commission to subdue these lands, (I +would the sea had swallowed them, some good ten years since!) the +captain did forthwith entrust to the boy the honourable and +distinguished duty of recruiting soldiers for him, in Espanola, in which +island he was born." + +"Ay," quoth Guzman, dryly, "and one may find cause for the general's +anger, in the diligence with which the urchin prosecuted his task, and +the success that crowned it." + +"By my faith," said Bernal Diaz, unable any longer to restrain his +desire to take part in a discussion of such historical moment, "the +young man sped well; and that he came to us empty-handed was no cause of +Don Hernan's displeasure, as I have heard Don Hernan say. It was, in the +first place, our haste to embark, when we discovered that the governor +was about to revoke our captain's commission, that caused Lerma to be +left behind us; and, secondly, it was the governor's own act, that Lerma +was not permitted to follow us, with the forces he had raised and +brought as far as Santiago. It is well known, that these men were +arrested on their course, and disbanded by Velasquez,--for some of them +came afterwards with Narvaez, and have so reported. The youth was thrown +into prison, too, where he fell sick,--for he had never entirely +recovered from the effects of his wound,--and it required all the +exertions of Dona Catalina, our leader's wife, backed by those of her +friends, to procure his release. His fidelity was afterwards shown in +his escape from Cuba, which was truly wonderful, both in boldness of +conception and success of accomplishment." + +"His fidelity truly, and his folly, too," said Villafana; "for, I think, +no one but a confirmed madman could have projected and undertaken a +voyage across the gulf, in an open _fusta_,[5] (by'r lady! I have heard +'twas nothing better than a piragua,) with a few beggarly Indian +fishermen for his crew. But this he did, mad or not; and if Cortes were +angry, he took but an ill way to punish, since he gave him a horse and +standard, and kept him, for a long time, near to his own person. His +favourite for a time, I grant you he may have been, having heard it so +related; but when I myself came to the land, there were others much +better beloved." + +[Footnote 5: _Fusta_--a sort of galley, very small and open, with lateen +sails.] + +"If I am not mistaken," said Don Francisco, "he was in favour at that +time; and I have heard it affirmed it was some news of thy bringing, or +some good counsel of thy speaking, which first opened the eyes of +Cortes." + +"_I_, indeed!--_my_ news, and _my_ counsel!" cried Villafana, with a +grin. "I was more like, at that period, to get to the bastinado than the +ears of Don Hernan. I, indeed!--I loved not the young man, I confess; +and who did? He had even the fate of a fallen minion; all spoke of him +with dispraise,--all hated him, or seemed to hate him, save only the +Tlascalan chief, Xicotencal, who loved him out of opposition; and I +remember a saying of this very crabbed Corcobado, here, on the subject, +namely, that a hedgehog was the best fellow for a viper." + +"Ay, by my faith," said Najara; "yet I meant not Xicotencal for the +animal, but a worthy Christian cavalier; who was, at that time, rolling +the snake out of his dwelling." As Najara spoke, he fixed his eyes on +Guzman. + +"I understand thee, toad," said the latter, indifferently. "It was +natural, the young man should be somewhat jealous. But this leads us +from the story. If it be needful to find a reason for Don Hernan's +change, I can myself give a thousand. In the first place, mere human +fickleness might be enough, for no man is master of his affections. It +might be enough too, to know, that the youth was no longer the gay and +good-humoured lad he had been described, but a sour, gloomy, and peevish +fool, exceedingly disagreeable and quarrelsome; and, perhaps, it might +be more than enough, to remind you, that, as was currently believed, +this change of temper was the consequence of certain villanous acts, +committed after our departure, and which were thought to furnish a +better and more probable reason for the voyage in the fusta than any +particular zeal he had in the cause of Cortes. If this be not enough," +continued the cavalier, looking round him with the air of one who feels +that his arguments are conclusive, "then I have but to mention what you +seem to have forgotten,--to wit, that this petulant and meddlesome boy +did presume to make opposition to, and very arrogantly censure, certain +actions of the general; and, in particular, the seizure and imprisonment +of king Montezuma, and the burning alive of the Cholulan prisoners, as +well as the seventeen warriors, who had fought the battle with +Escalante, at Vera Cruz."--In the last of these instances, Don Francisco +made reference to the barbarous and most unjust punishment of +Quauhpopoco,--the military governor of a Mexican province near to Vera +Cruz,--and of his chief officers, who had presumed to resist with arms, +and with fatal success, the Spanish commandant of the coast, in an +unjustifiable attack. + +"All this is true," said Villafana, "and it is all superfluous. What I +desired to establish was, that Lerma was no favourite, when sent on the +expedition, as would have been inferred from your words. I come now, +senor Camarga, to speak of that occurrence in relation to this boy, Juan +Lerma, (I call him a boy, for, at that time, he was not thought to +exceed nineteen years of age,) which, as Bernal Diaz says, touches the +honour of Don Hernan, and which, others think, bears as heavily upon +that of Don Francisco. The senores must answer for themselves: I only +give what is one version of the story." + +"And, I warrant thee, it is the worst," said Najara. "Thou hast very +much the appetite of a gallinaza, who chooses her meat according to the +roughness of the savour." + +"Among the daughters of the captive Montezuma," said Villafana, nodding +to the hunchback, in testimony of approbation, "was one, the youngest of +all, and, in truth, the prettiest, as I have heard, for I never beheld +her, who was called Cillahula,--" + +"_Zelahualla_," said Bernal Diaz. "It is a word that signifies--" + +"It signifies nothing, so long as you give it not the proper accent," +said Guzman, with infinite composure. "Her true name was Citlaltihuatl; +or, at least, it was by that the Mexicans designated her; for they of +the royal family have, ordinarily, a popular title, in addition to that +used at court. The name may be interpreted the Maiden of the Star, or +the Celestial Lady; for so much is expressed by the two words of which +it is compounded." + +"I maintain," said Bernal Diaz, stoutly, "that the word Zelahualla is +more agreeable of pronunciation, as well as much more universal in the +army." + +"I grant you that," said Guzman. "Nor is the corruption so great as that +of many names you have recorded in your journal: but I leave these +things to be examined by your admirers hereafter. We will call the +princess, then, Zelahualla; that being the better and more common +title.--And now, Villafana, man, get thee on, in God's name; and start +not, senor Camarga, at the damnable inventions of slander, which will +now be told you." + +"Pho!" said the Alguazil, "I will not abuse thee half so much as the +General. Know, senor Camarga, that there arose, between the young fool +Lerma and the excellent cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman, a quarrel, +very hot and deadly, concerning this same silly daughter of Montezuma; +with whom Don Francisco chose to be somewhat rougher and more +tyrannical, in displaying his affection, than was proper towards a +king's daughter and a captive." + +"Dost thou speak this upon thine own personal averment?" demanded Don +Francisco, with a countenance unchanged, but with a voice +preternaturally subdued. + +"No, faith," said Villafana, hastily, and with an air that looked like +alarm; "I repeat the innuendoes of others, which may be slanders or +not,--I know not. But it is certain, the young man so charged thee to +Cortes; affirming that, but for his interference, the villany +meditated--But, pho! thou growest angry! So much, certainly, he brought +against thee?" + +"He did," replied Guzman, smiling as if in derision; "and I know not how +any could have been induced to believe him, except that man,--each +man,--being naturally a rogue himself, doth rather delight to entertain +those aspersions which bring down his neighbour to his own level, than +the commendations which acquaint him with a superior. He did!--He was a +fool! I can explain this thing to your satisfaction." + +"Basta! it does not need," replied Villafana. "The rear-guard is +passing,--there is a stir on the temple-top, and presently we shall hear +the trumpet, which, like a curfew-bell, will command us to put out the +fires of our fancy and the lights of our wit, on pain of having them, +somewhat of a sudden, whipped out with switches. I must tell mine own +story; the senor Camarga looks a little impatient. The end of this +quarrel," continued the Alguazil, "was a duel; in which neither of the +rivals in love and the general's favour, came to much hurt; since they +were speedily seized upon and introduced to the Calabozo, for fighting +against the express orders of the general. Then, being released, they +were separated,--our excellent friend Don Francisco being sent on some +duty to Tlascala, and the boy Juan to--heaven." + +"Saints!" exclaimed Camarga; "he was not executed?" + +"Not on the block or the gallows, to be sure," said Villafana; "but in a +manner quite as effectual. He was sent on some fool's errand of +discovery, or exploration, to the South Sea, which, it was told us, +washed the distant borders of this mighty empire;--his companions, two +unlucky dogs of La Mancha, and one Leonese of Medina-del-Campo,--" + +"Ay," said Bernal Diaz, with a groan,--"Gaspar Olea; he was my beloved +friend and townsman, and--" But Villafana was in no humour to be +interrupted: + +"All three, like himself, out of favour," he continued. "Besides these, +the young man had with him a band of knavish infidels, from the western +province Matlatzinco; and his guide and counsellor was an old chief of +the Ottomies--a half-savage, (they called him _Ocelotl_ or _Ocelotzin_, +that is, the Tiger,) who had been domesticated among Montezuma's other +wild beasts. Now, senor, you may make your own conclusions, or you may +take those of men who are true friends of Cortes, and yet will speak +their mind. It was said, at the time, that the young man was sent to his +death; for the western tribes are fierce and barbarous; it was an easy +way to get rid of him--and so it has been proved. This happened fourteen +months ago: neither the young man, nor any of his companions, were ever +heard of more. The thing was understood, and it was called a cruel and +unchristian act." + +"Thou doest a foul wrong to Cortes, to say so," exclaimed Don Francisco, +"imputing to him such sinister and perfidious motives. Such expeditions +were at that time common; for we were then at peace, and each explorer +was furnished by Montezuma with some royal officer by way of +safe-conduct. Did not Don Hernan send his cousin, the young Pizarro, to +explore the gold-lands of Guaztepec, at that very time? Were not others +sent to search for mines, in the southern and northern provinces? I +affirm, that this expedition of Lerma, fatal though it has proved, was +not thought more, or _much_ more dangerous than Pizarro's:--thou +knowest, Pizarro lost three of his men.--Moreover, thou doest the +general an equal wrong, in the matter of the three Spaniards, that went +with Lerma. Olea, at least,--Gaspar Olea, the Barba-Roxa--was +notoriously a favourite and trusted soldier, and was sent with the +youth, as being the fittest man who could be spared, to aid his +inexperience." + +"The history is finished," said Villafana, rising; "the trumpet +flourishes; and, like hounds at the horn of the hunter, we must e'en get +us to the general, and add our howls to the yells of these curs of +Tlascala. The history is finished; and I have only to add, by way of +annotation, that the hatred you bore the youth, (I have heard some say, +he had the better in the duel!) will supply you good reasons for +defending his punishment." + +"I say to you again," cried Guzman, "I have forgiven the youth, and I +hate him not." + +"Oh! the brown horse, Bobadil, that was sent to him from Santo Domingo, +a month since, and given to your own excellent favour, as to his proper +heir, is a good peace-maker!" + +"Thou art a fool," said Don Francisco; "I lament his death as much as +another.----" + +"Have masses then said for his soul, for, by heaven and St. John, his +spirit is among us!" + +These words, pronounced by the hunchback, Najara, suddenly, and with a +voice of extreme alarm, caused the cavalier, who, with Villafana and +Camarga, had already begun to walk towards the city, to turn round; when +he instantly beheld, and with similar agitation, the apparition which +had drawn forth the exclamation of the deformed. + + + + +CHAPTER III. + + +As the Castilians followed the eyes of Najara, they beheld, approaching +them from behind, three men, in whom, but for the direction given to +their thoughts by the exclamation, they would have seen nothing but the +persons of Indians, belonging to some tribe more wild and savage than +any which inhabited the valley. Their garments were coarse and singular; +their gait--at least, the gait of two of them,--not unlike to that of +barbarians; and the look of wonder with which they surveyed the long +train of the rear-guard, in which the high penachos, or plumes, and the +copper-headed spears of Tlascalan chiefs, shone among the iron casques +of Spanish cavaliers, was similar to the childish admiration of natives, +unused to such a spectacle. Their dark countenances and long hair, their +vestments and arms, were all of an Aztec character; yet a second and +more scrutinizing glance made it apparent, that one, at least, if not +two of them, was of another and nobler race. + +The foremost, or leader, of the little band, was undoubtedly a savage; +as was seen by the depressed forehead, the high cheek-bones, the eye of +a peculiar form, and the skin of even uncommon swarthiness, which +distinguished him from his companions. His stature was short, almost +dwarfish; his toes were turned inwards; and as he moved along with a +shuffling gait, with advanced chest, and head still more protruded, his +long locks, grizzled as with extreme age, fell from either side of his +face, like patches of gray moss from the bough of a tree, and almost +swept the ground. A coarse cloth was wrapped round his loins; another of +a square shape,--its opposite corners tied round his neck,--hung like a +mantle, or rather a shawl, from his shoulders, over which were also +strapped a bow and quiver of arrows; and a thick mat of cane-work was +secured by thongs to his left arm, in the manner of a buckler, and swung +at his side, or was laid upon his breast, as suited his mood or +convenience. In other respects, he was naked,--though not without the +native battle-axe of obsidian. This weapon consisted of a rod, or +bludgeon, of heavy wood, (it was sometimes of copper,) at the extremity +of which, and on either side, were fastened six or seven broad blades, +or flakes, of volcanic glass, standing a little apart from each other. +Its native name, _maquahuitl_, was speedily corrupted by the Spaniards +into _macana_,--a name that is applied, in Castile, to a sabre of lath; +and which, being more practicable to civilized organs of speech than the +original title, is worthy of being preserved. The appearance of this +aged warrior presented none of the infirmities of years. His stooping +carriage was rather the result of habit than feebleness; his step was +quick and firm, though ungainly; and his eye rolled with the piercing +vivacity of youth over the scene, which occupied so much of the +attention of his followers. + +Of these, that one whom the Castilians at the cypress-tree hesitated, +for a moment, whether to esteem an Indian or a Christian man, was of a +figure more remarkable for sturdiness than elegance. The roll of cloth +round his body extended from his waist, where it was secured by a +leathern girdle, to his knees. The mantle about his shoulders was more +capacious than his fellow's, but it left his brawny chest in part +exposed, and thereby revealed a skin fairer than belonged to the natives +of Anahuac. His hair, though very long, was of a reddish-brown colour, +and waving rather than straight; and a rough beard of a ruddy hue, +though so short that its growth seemed to have been permitted for not +more than the space of a week, was another phenomenon not to be looked +for in a barbarian. But the indications of civilized origin offered by +these characteristics, were set at naught by the step and bearing of the +stranger, which were to the full as wild and peculiar as those of his +more ancient companion; like whom, he carried a buckler and macana, +though without the bow and quiver. His eye rolled with a like wildness; +but his features were European; and instead of being entirely barefoot, +like the senior, his feet were defended by stout sandals of untanned +skin. + +The third, and by far the most remarkable of all, was he who had first +caught the eye of Najara, and upon whom was now concentrated the gaze of +the whole party. A figure of the most majestic height, and noble +proportions, though, at the present moment, greatly wasted, was rather +set off to advantage than concealed by a costume as spare and primitive +as that of the red-bearded man. His skin was much tawnier than his +companion's; indeed, it was of the darkest hue known among the southern +provinces of Spain and Portugal, where the blood of Europe has mingled +harmoniously with the life-tides of Africa. His lofty stature was more +obvious, perhaps, since he adopted not the bearing or gait of the +others, but moved along erect, with a graceful demeanour, and a step of +natural ease and dignity. He had but one characteristic of a Mexican; +and that was the long hair, straight, and of an intense blackness, that +fell from his temples to his breast, with much of a wild and savage +profusion, concealing, in part, a cheek of the finest contour, though +somewhat hollowed by hardship, and, perhaps, suffering. The puffs of +wind, blowing aside this sable curtain, disclosed an elevated forehead, +crowning a visage in which every feature was of the mould of Castile, +and after the happiest model of that order of beauty, each being +sculptured with a touch that preserved delicacy, even while giving +boldness. His age would have been a question wherewith to puzzle a +physiognomist: there was much in the smoothness of his brow, and the +unaltered freshness of a mouth, over which was sprouting a mustache, +short and bushy, as if as lately submitted to the tonsure as the beard +of his companion, that spoke of youth just verging into maturity; while, +on the other hand, the complete developement of his frame, and the +seriousness of his countenance, would have conveyed the impression of an +age many years farther advanced. This seriousness of expression was, +indeed, more than mere gravity; it indicated a melancholy, or even +sadness, which, though of a gentle cast, was become a settled and +permanent characteristic. + +As he approached, his eyes were, like his companions', fixed with +curiosity upon the long and dense body of Tlascalans, from whom they +were only withdrawn, when the exclamation of Najara attracted them +suddenly to the group at the cypress. The confusion of these personages +was so manifest, and they handled their arms with an air so indicative +of hostility, that the old warrior and the red-bearded man came to an +instant halt, and looked, as if for instructions, to their taller and +more noble-visaged companion. He instantly stepped before them, and +waving his hand to Najara, who was hastily fitting a bolt to his +crossbow, and to the historian, who presented his partisan with greater +alacrity of decision than would have been anticipated from his sluggish +appearance, cried aloud, + +"Hold, friends! We are not enemies, but Christians and Castilians." + +"Art thou Juan Lerma? and art thou truly alive? or do I look upon thy +phantom?" cried the hunchback, with an agitated voice. + +"Out, fool! we are good living men," exclaimed the red-bearded man, +angrily; "and with flesh enough upon our bones, to cudgel thee into +better manners, I trow. Is this the way you receive old friends, +returning from bondage among infidels? What, Bernal Diaz, thou ass! dost +thou not know Gaspar Olea, thine old townsman of Medina-del-Campo, thy +brother-in-arms and sworn friend? nor yet the senor Don Juan Lerma, my +captain and friend in trouble? nor Ocelotzin, the old Ottomi rascal, our +guide here?" + +"Ay, oho! old rascal, old friend; all friends, all rascals," cried the +Indian, looking affectionately towards the Castilians, who still stood +in doubt, and using the few Spanish words with which he was familiar; +"good friends, good rascals,--Castellanos, Cristianos;--friends, +rascals." + +While the rest were hesitating, the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman +suddenly stepped out from among them, and, advancing towards the young +man Lerma, with a smiling countenance and extended hand, said, + +"Though I am not thought to be the most loving of thy friends, I will be +the first to bid thee welcome, senor Lerma, in token that old feuds do +not mar the satisfaction with which I behold a Christian man rescued so +happily, and as it appears to me, so marvellously, from the grave." + +The emotions and changes of countenance with which the young man heard +these words, were various and strongly marked. At the first tones of +Guzman, he started back, as if a serpent had suddenly crossed his path, +and grew pale, while his eyes flashed a ferocious and deadly fire. At +the next, the blood rushed over his visage, and throbbed with a visible +violence in the vessels of his temples; while he half raised the macana, +which he carried, in lieu of a better weapon, as if to cleave the +speaker to the earth. The next instant, the angry suffusion departed, +his brows relaxed their severity, the deep melancholy gathered again in +his eyes, and he surveyed the cavalier with a patient and grave +placidity, until the latter had finished his salutation. Then, bending +his head, and folding his hands upon his breast, he replied, mildly, and +without a shadow of anger, + +"I have, as thou sayest, returned from the grave, in the sight of which +I strove, as a Christian should, to make my peace with man as well as +with heaven. I have done so; I am at peace with all; I am at peace with +_thee_--But I cannot give thee my hand." + +The cavalier Don Francisco received this rejection of his good-will with +no sign of dissatisfaction, that was distinguishable by others, beyond a +smile or sneer; but inclining his head towards Lerma, he muttered in his +ear-- + +"The strife is unequal; but I accept thy defiance. Thou art but a +broken-legged wolf, and wilt fight a fatted tiger--I am content." + +So saying, or rather whispering, for his words were only caught by the +ears of Juan, the cavalier turned upon his heel, and without +condescending to exhibit his mortification in the vain air of pride and +scorn, assumed by ordinary men on such occasions, he began to walk +towards the city. He was presently followed by the senor Camarga; who, +having fastened upon Juan, for a few moments, a look of intense +curiosity, flung, when he had satisfied himself, his cloak over the +lower part of his visage, and thus departed. + +"You give me but a cold welcome, good friends," said Juan, looking after +the retreating man with a sigh. "Will no one else in this company offer +his hand to one who burns with joy at the sight of Christian faces?" + +"When thou art better acquainted with the bounty of the compliment, +doubtless, but no sooner," said the hunchback, who had surveyed the +youth with an interest which was belied by his present scorn. "A good +day to you, senor Juan Lerma, and God keep you well. There is a good +path over the mountains, northward, by the way of Otumba. If you like +not the company of heathens, there are fair maids enow in Cuba." + +With these hints, which the young man listened to with a disturbed +aspect, and which the hunchback accompanied with sour and contemptuous +looks, he turned away, and began to hobble after his companions. + +"Now God be our stay!" exclaimed Juan, with some emotion, "there is not +a man who has a tear for our sorrows, or a smile for our joy. It were +better we had perished, Gaspar!" + +"_I_ am not ashamed to give thee my hand," said Bernal Diaz, shaking off +his amazement, and advancing, "though I know not how far thou art +deserving of such countenance. But I must first claim to embrace my old +friend and brother, Gaspar; whom, by my faith, I can scarce believe that +I see living before me! How didst thou thus learn to turn thy toes in, +Gaspar?" + +"Away, thou dog-eared, ill-blooded block!" cried the red-bearded Gaspar, +who had watched the turn of proceedings with indignation, and now poured +forth his accumulated wrath upon the worthy historian. "Ashamed!--_thou_ +ashamed!--_thy_ countenance!--deserving of _thy_ countenance, thou +ill-mannered, bog-brained churl and ass! Thou wilt give the young senor +thy hand! If thou dost but lift it, I will smite it off with my +battle-axe. Curmudgeon! _I_ thy friend and brother?--I discard thee and +forswear thee; I do, marry--" + +"Peace, Gaspar," said Lerma, mildly; "quarrel not with thy friend on my +account; thou hast no offence on thine own. It is plain, there is but +cold cheer in store for me: make none for thyself." + +"Oh, senor!" said Gaspar, sharply, for his anger was waxing hot and +unrespective, "I am no servant, no grinning lackey, to be told, 'do me +this,' and 'do me that,' by your excellent favour; no, by your leave, +no;--I am your soldier, not your foot-man. I will quarrel when I like, +and I will not be chidden. I am your soldier, senor, your soldier--" + +"My friend, I think," said the young man; "though thou dost now afflict +me more than those who seem my enemies." + +"Afflict!--enemies!--_I_ afflict!" cried Gaspar, fiercely; "I quarrel +with your enemies!--ay, _a outrance_, as the Frenchmen, say. I have +fought them in Italy. Fuego! enemies!--call this knave by the name, and +if I do not smite him to the chine, townsman though he be--" + +"Peace, Gaspar, if thou art my friend, as, I trust this good Bernal +is,--" + +"Go to," said Bernal Diaz, in high dudgeon, addressing himself to +Gaspar, "thou art turned heathen, or thou wouldst not so abuse me. I +care for you not; I have nothing to do with you, nor with any of your +companions. By and by you will repent. God be with you, and make you +wiser." + +With these words, the historian followed the example of the others, and +was straightway stalking, with impetuous strides, towards Tezcuco. + +"Now art you not ashamed, Gaspar, to have given way to this boy's wrath? +Wilt thou be womanish, too?" + +"Ay," said Gaspar, shaking his head with the fury of a mastiff, rending +some meaner animal, and thus dashing away certain tears of rage or +mortification, that were starting in his eyes: "it doth make a woman of +me, to think we have escaped from dangers such as were never dreamed of +by these false traitors,--from infidel prisons and heathen maws, and +come, at last, among Christian men, whom I could have hugged, every ill +loon of them all; and not one to stretch forth his hand, and say God +bless me! You were right, senor; it were better to have remained slaves +with the King of the Humming-bird Valley, than to have left him for such +hangdog welcome." + +"Thou wouldst have had nothing to complain of, hadst thou bridled thy +impatient temper. These men meant not to provoke _thee_." + +"Bad friends, bad rascals!" said the Ottomi, who, during these several +passages, had been staring from one Christian to another in unconcealed +amazement: "bad friends! no good rascals!" he muttered in Spanish; then +instantly changing to Mexican, which though not his native tongue, was +more familiar to him, and was besides well understood by Juan, he +continued, + +"Itzquauhtzin, the Great Eagle," (for thus he chose to designate the +youth,) "has settled upon the hill of kites. Where are his wings? +Malintzin is angry; he sends his young men to frown. Here is another: he +laughs with his eyes.--Ocelotzin is an old tiger,--Techeechee is a dog +without voice; but the _itzli_[6] is sharp in his hand. Shall he +strike?" + +[Footnote 6: _Itzli_, the obsidian or volcanic glass.] + +The wild eyes of the barbarian (for the Ottomies, or mountain Indians, +were the true savages of Anahuac,) were bent with the subtle and +malignant keenness of the tiger whose name he bore, upon the Alguazil, +Villafana, who, standing a little aside, and for a time unseen, had +watched the salutations, and, finally, the departure of his companions, +without himself saying a word. He now stepped forward, disregarding the +evil looks of the Indian, as well as those of Gaspar, whose feelings of +mortification were thirsting for some legitimate object whereon to +expend their fury: and stretching forth his hand in the most friendly +manner, said to Juan, + +"How now, senor? drive this old cut-throat dog away.--I claim to be an +old acquaintance, and, at this moment, not a cold one. The foxes being +gone, the goose may stretch her neck.--Here am I, one man at least, +heartily glad to find you coming alive from the trap, and not afraid to +say so.--Does your favour forget me? Methinks you have the gift of +rejecting the hands that are offered, howsoever you may covet those that +are withheld." + +"You do me wrong--I remember you well," said Juan, taking the hand, from +which he had first recoiled with a visible reluctance: "I thank you for +your kindness. Yes, I remember you," he repeated, with extreme sadness: +"Would I did _not_." + +"Come, senor Gaspar," continued the Alguazil, turning to Olea. "You and +I were never such friends as true men should be; but, notwithstanding, I +give you my true welcome and most Christian congratulations." + +"I ever thought you a knave," said Gaspar, clutching Villafana's hand, +with a sort of sulky thankfulness, "being but an eternal grumbler and +reviler at the general. But I see you are more of a Christian and man +than any other villain of them all. Fire and blood! why do they treat us +thus?" + +"Oh, you shall soon know. But how now, senor Lerma, what is your will? +Will you walk with me to the city? We have royal commanders now: 'tis a +matter for the stocks, and, sometimes, the strappado, to loiter beyond +the lines, after the trumpet's call. Will you walk to Tezcuco? or do you +choose rather to betake you to the hills, as Najara advised you? Cortes +is another man now, senor, and somewhat dangerous, as you may have +inferred from the bearing of his favourites. If you would be wise, go +not near him. It is not too late." + +"Senor Villafana," said Juan, "what I have seen and heard has filled me +with trouble; for, like Gaspar, I looked for such reception as might be +expected by men returning from among heathen oppressors, to Christian +associates and old friends. I know not well what has happened during the +fourteen months of my absence from the army, save what was darkly spoken +to me by a certain king, in whose hands I have remained, with my +companions, many months in captivity. He gave me to believe that my +countrymen had all fallen in a war with Montezuma, whom I left in peace, +and in strong, though undeserved, bonds. I perceive that I have been +cajoled: I rejoice that you are living men; but I know not why I should +fear to join myself again among you. I claim to be conducted to your +general." + +"It shall be as you choose; but, senor, you are no longer in favour. As +for Gaspar and the Indian, it will be well enough with them: a good +soldier like Gaspar is worth something more than hanging; and such a +knave as this old savage can be put to good use. Senor, shall I speak a +word with you? Bid the two advance: I have somewhat to say to you in +private." + +The young man regarded the Alguazil with an anxious countenance; and +then, desiring his companions to lead the way towards Tezcuco, followed, +at a little distance, with Villafana. + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + + +For a few moments, the two walked together in silence, and at a slow +pace, until the others were beyond earshot; when Villafana, suddenly +stopping and casting his eyes upon Juan, said, with but little ceremony, + +"Senor Juan Lerma, I am your friend; and by St. Peter, who was once a +false one, you need one that is both plain and true. Does your memory +tax you with the commission of any act deserving death?" + +To this abrupt demand, the young man answered, with an agitated voice, +but without a moment's hesitation, + +"It does. Thou knowest full well, and perhaps all others know, now, that +I have shed the blood of my friend, the son of my oldest and truest +benefactor." + +"Pho!" cried Villafana, hastily; "I meant not _that_. Your friend, +indeed? Come, you grieve too much for this. At the worst, it was the +mishap of a duel,--a fair duel; and, I am a witness, it was, in a +manner, forced upon you. You should not think of this: there are but few +who know of it, and none blame you. What I meant to ask, was this--are +you conscious of any crime worthy of death at the hands of Cortes?" + +"I am not," said Lerma, firmly, though very sadly; "no, by mine honour, +no! I am conscious, and it is a thing long since known to all, that I +have entirely lost the favour with which he was used to befriend me. +Nay, this was apparent to me, before I was sent from his presence. I +hoped that in the long period of my exile, something might occur to show +him his anger was unjust; and, with this hope, I looked this day, to end +my wanderings joyfully. I am deceived; everything goes to prove, that +neither my long sufferings, (and they were both long and many,) nor my +supposed death have made my appeal of innocence. But I will satisfy him +of this: I will demand to know my crime. If it be indeed, as I think, +the death of Hilario--" + +"Pho! be wise. He counts not this against thee,--he has been himself a +duellist. Say nothing of Hilario, neither; no, by the mass! nor be thou +so mad as to question him of his anger. Thou art very sure, then--I must +be free with thee, even to the dulness of repetition:--thou art very +sure, thou hast done nothing to deserve death at his hands?" + +"I call heaven to witness," said Juan, "that, save this unhappy +mischance in the matter of Hilario, which is itself deserving of death, +I am ignorant of aught that should bring me under his displeasure." + +"Enough," said Villafana: "But I would thou shouldst never more speak of +Hilario. He is dead, heaven rest his soul! He was a knave too; peace, +then, to his bones!--I am satisfied, thou hast done naught to Cortes, +deserving death at his hand. I have but one more question to ask +you:--Has Cortes done nothing to deserve death at thine?" + +"Good heavens! what do you mean?" cried Juan, starting as much at the +sinister tones as the surprising question of the Alguazil. + +"Do you ask me? what, _you_?" said Villafana, "Come, I am your friend." + +As the Alguazil pronounced these words, with an insinuating frankness +and earnestness, he threw into his countenance an expression that seemed +meant to invite the confidence of the young man, and encourage him to +expose the mystery of his breast, by laying bare the secrets of his own. +It was a transfiguration: the mean person was unchanged,--the +insignificant features did not alter their proportions,--but the smile +that had contorted them, was turned into a sneer of fiendish malignancy, +and the peculiar sweetness that characterized his eyes, was lost in a +sudden glare of passion, so demoniacal, that it seemed as if the flames +of hell were blazing in their sockets. It was the look of but an +instant: it made Juan recoil with terror: but before he could express a +word of this feeling, of curiosity, or of suspicion, it had vanished. +The Alguazil touched his arm, and said quickly, though without any +peculiar emphasis, + +"Judge for yourself: Heaven forbid I should breed ill-will where there +is none, or plant thorns in my friend's flower-garden. Judge for +yourself, senor: if, being innocent of all crime, Cortes has yet doomed +you, basely and perfidiously, to death,--" + +"To death!" exclaimed Juan, with a voice that reached the ears of his +late companions, and brought them to a sudden stand; "Heaven be my help! +and do I come back but to die?" + +"You went forth but to die!" said Villafana; "and, you may judge, with +what justice. Come, senor,--the thing is said in a moment. The +expedition was designed for your death-warrant." + +"Villain!" exclaimed Juan; "dare you impute this horrible treachery to +Cortes?" + +"Not,--no, not, if it appear at all doubtful to your own excellent +penetration," replied the Alguazil, with a laugh. "I do but repeat you +the belief of some half the army--had it been but before the Noche +Triste, I might have said, _all_: but, in truth, we are now, more than +half of us, new men, who know but little of the matter." + +"Does any one charge this upon the general?" said Juan, with a look of +horror. + +"Ay,--if you call them not 'villains,'" replied the soldier. + +"I will know the truth," said Juan. "I will find who has belied me." + +"You will find that of any one but Don Hernan. Senor Don Juan, I pity +you. You have returned at an evil moment; your presence will chill old +friends, and sharpen ancient enemies." + +"If he seek my life, it is his: but, by heaven, the man who has wronged +me,--" + +"Get thy horse and arms first. Wilt thou be wise? Thou shalt have +friends to back thee. Listen: A month since, there came for thee, in a +ship from the islands, two very noble horses, and a suit of goodly +armour, sent, as was said, by some benevolent friend, whom thou mayst be +quicker at remembering than myself." + +"Sent by heaven, I think," said Lerma, "for I know not what earthly +friend would so supply my necessities." + +"Oh, then," said Villafana, "the rumour is, they were sent thee by the +lady Catalina, our general's wife." + +"May heaven bless her!" exclaimed Juan; "for she is mine only friend: +and this bounty I have not deserved." + +"In this matter," said Villafana, dryly, "she will prove rather thine +enemy; that is, if thou art resolute to demand the restoration of her +gifts." + +"The restoration!" + +"In good truth, they were distributed among thine heirs; the horse +Bobadil, thought by many to be the best in the army, falling to the +share of thy good friend Guzman." + +"To Guzman?" cried Juan, angrily. "Could they find no better friend to +give him to? I will have him back again; yea, by St. Juan, he shall ride +no steed of mine!" + +"Right!" exclaimed Villafana; "for if thou hast an enemy, he is the man. +Thou didst well, to refuse his hand. He offered it not in love, but in +treachery. Thou wilt ask Cortes for thy maligner? It needs not: remember +Don Francisco." + +"I will do so," said Juan, with a sigh. "I thought, in my captivity, +when I despaired of ever more looking upon a Christian face, that I had +forgiven my enemies. I deceived myself,--I hate Don Francisco. I will +proclaim him before the whole army, if he refuse to do me reparation." + +"I tell thee, thou shalt have friends," said the Alguazil, with an +insinuating voice, "to back thee in this matter, as well as in all +others wherein thou hast been wronged. But thou must be ruled. Speak not +to Cortes in complaint: he will do thee no justice. Send no defiance of +battle to Guzman, for this has been proclaimed a sin against God and the +king, to be punished with loss of arms, degradation, and whipping with +rods,--sometimes with the loss of the right hand. You stare! Oh, senor +Juan Lerma, you will find we have a master now,--a master by the king's +patent,--who makes his own laws, beats and dishonours, and gives us to +the gallows, when the fit moves him, without any necessity of cozening +us to death in expeditions to the gold mines, or the South Seas." + +"Senor Villafana," said Juan, firmly, "I do not believe that, in this +thing, Cortes designed me any wrong; nor will I permit myself to think +of it any more. You seem to have something to say to me. Gaspar and the +Indian are beyond hearing. If you will advise me as a friend, in what +manner I shall conduct myself in this difficult conjuncture, I will +listen to you with gratitude; and with thanks more hearty still, if you +make me acquainted with a way to redeem my honour and faith in the eyes +of the general." + +"I have but two things to counsel you: Make your report of adventures, +good and bad, to the general, without words of complaint or suspicion; +and, this done, demand of him, and care not how boldly, the restoration +of your horses and armour." + +"If they be the gifts of his lady," said Juan, with hesitation, +"methinks, it will not become me to press this demand on him; but rather +to leave it to his own honour and generosity." + +The Alguazil gave the youth a piercing look; but seeing in his visage no +embarrassment beyond that of a man who is debating a question of mere +delicacy, replied, coolly,-- + +"Ask him, then. It is not certainly known that these horses came from +Dona Catalina; and, perhaps, they do not. Yet it will be but courteous +in thee to say, thou hast been so informed, and that thou dost so +believe. Get thy horses, by all means: but again I say to thee, do +nothing to incense the general. If he provoke thee, show not thy +displeasure; at least, show it not now. I will give thee more reasons +for what I counsel, as we walk through the city." + +By this time the speakers had reached the gates of the city, where +Gaspar and the Ottomi stood in waiting for them. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + + +The walls of Mexico were the foaming surges of her lake. The cities on +the shore, when much exposed by defencelessness of site, great wealth of +inhabitants, or other causes, to the attacks of enemies, were surrounded +by walls, commonly of earth, though sometimes, as in the case of +Tezcuco, of stone. These were, ordinarily, of no great height or +strength, but sufficient, when well manned, to repel the assaults of the +slingers and archers of America. + +The external fortifications of Tezcuco were, as became the ancient rival +of Tenochtitlan, of a more imposing order. The walls were thick and +high, with embattled parapets, and deep ditches at the base. The gates +were protected in the manner common to the land, by the overlapping, so +to speak, of the opposite walls; that is, being made, as they approached +each other, to change from their straight, to a circular course, the one +traversing upon a greater radius than the other, they thus swept by and +_round_ each other, in parallel curves, leaving a long and narrow +passage between them, commanded not only by the walls themselves, but by +strong stone turrets, built on their extremities. + +Besides these defences, there was erected within the walls, and directly +opposed to each entrance, a small pyramid, elevated fifteen or twenty +feet above the walls, and crowned with little sanctuaries,--thus serving +a religious as well as a military purpose. In the one sense, these +structures might be considered Chapels of Ease to the greater temples of +the quarters in which they stood; in the other, they were not unlike the +cavaliers, or commanding mounds, of European fortification, from the +tops and sides of which the besieger could be annoyed, whilst without +the walls, and arrested on his course, when within. + +Thus, then, there were ready to his hands, fortifications, of which the +Spanish commander, now the Captain-General of New Spain, as the +unsubdued Mexico was already called, was not slow to reap the full +advantage. A strong guard of Castilian soldiers was posted before each +gate; a native watchman sat on each turret; and a line of Tlascalan +sentries, stepping proudly along in their places of trust, occupied the +lofty terrace of the walls. + +The edifices disclosed to Juan, when he had, with his companions, passed +through the staring warders into the town, were similar to those of +Mexico,--of stone, and low, though often adorned with turrets. In all +cases, the roofs were terraced, and covered with shrubs and flowers; and +the passion of the citizens for such delightful embellishments, had +converted many a spacious square into gardens, wherein fluttered and +warbled birds of a thousand hues and voices. + +Over these open spaces were seen, in different quarters, the tops of +high pyramids and towers, scattered about the town in vast and +picturesque profusion. + +The roaring sound of life that pervades a great city, even when +unassisted by the thundering din of wheeled carriages, gave proof enough +of the dense multitudes that inhabited Tezcuco. The eye detected the +evidences of a population still more astonishing, in the myriads of +tawny bodies that crowded the streets, the gardens, the temple squares, +and the housetops, many of whom seemed to have no other habitation. In +fact, the introduction of the many thousands who composed the train, or, +as it was called, the Army of the Brigantines, added to the hosts of +other warriors previously collected by Cortes, and the presence of the +original inhabitants, gave to Tezcuco that appearance of an +over-crowded, suffocating vitality, which is presented by the modern +Babylons of France and Great Britain. The murmur of voices, the +pattering of feet, the rustling of garments, with the sounds of +instruments wielded by artisans, both native and Christian, made, +together, a din that seemed like the roar of a tempest to the ears of +one, who, like Lerma, had just escaped from the mute hills and the +silent forests of the desert. At a distance--beheld from the +cypress-tree,--the view of Tezcuco seemed to embrace a scene made up of +tranquillity and repose. The same thing is true of all other cities; and +the same thing may be said of human life, when we sit aloof and +contemplate the bright pageant, in which we take no part. If we advance +and mingle with it, the picture is turned to life, the peace to tumult, +and we lose all the charms of the prospect in the distractions of +participation. + +As Juan, conducted by the Alguazil, made his way through the torrents of +bodies which poured through every street, and became more accustomed to +move among them, the excitement gradually subsided in his breast, the +colour faded from his cheeks; and, by the time he had reached the end of +his journey, there remained no expression on his visage beyond that of +its usual and characteristic sadness. This was deepened, perhaps, by the +scene around him; for it is the virtue of melancholy, where it exists as +a temperament, or has become a settled trait, to be increased by the +excitements of a city or crowd. Perhaps it was darkened also by the +reflection, as he raised his eyes to the vast palace in which Cortes had +established his head-quarters, that among all its crowds,--the military +guards at the door, and the lounging courtiers within,--there was not a +single friend waiting to rejoice over his return. + +The house of Nezahualcojotl, who has been already mentioned as the most +famous and refined of the Tezcucan kings, possessed but little to +distinguish it from the edifices of nobles around, except its greatness +of extent. It was a pile or cluster of many houses built of vast blocks +of basalt, well cut and polished, surrounding divers courts and +gardens,--what might be termed the wings consisting of but a basement +story, which was relieved from monotony by the presence of towers and +battlements, and the sculptured effigies of animals and serpents on the +walls, and particularly around the narrow loops which served for +windows. The centre, or principal portion, had an additional story, +loftier towers, and more imposing sculptures. The windows were carved of +stone, so as to resemble the yawning mouths of beasts of prey; the +battlements were crouching tigers; and the pillars of the great door +were palm-trees, round the trunks of which twined two immense serpents, +whose necks met at the lintel, among the interlocking branches, and +embraced and supported a huge tablet, on which was engraven the Aztec +calendar, according to the singular and yet just system of the ancient +native astronomers.--Sixty years _after_ this period, the sages of +Europe discovered and adopted a mode of adjusting the civil to the +astronomical time, so as to avoid, for the future, the confusion--the +utter disjointing of seasons--which had been the consequence of the +Julian computation. At this very moment, the barbarians of America were +in possession of a system, which enabled them to anticipate, and rectify +by proper intercalations, the disorders not only of years, but of +cycles,--and how much _earlier_, the wisdom of civilization has not yet +divined. + +On the whole, there was something not less impressive than peculiar in +the appearance of an edifice which had sheltered a long line of +Autochthonous monarchs; and as Juan passed from the square, in front of +the artillery that commanded it, under the folds of the mighty serpents +at the door, and into the sombre shadows of the interior, he was struck +with a feeling of awe, which was not immediately removed even by the +more stirring emotions of the instant. + +The hall, or rather vestibule, in which he now found himself, was +distinguished, rather than animated, by the presence of many Spaniards +of high and low degree, some clustered together in groups, some stalking +to and fro in haughty solitude, while others bustled about with an air +of importance and authority; but all, as Lerma quickly observed, +preserving a decorous silence,--conversing in whispers, and moving with +a cautious tread, as if in the ante-room of a king, instead of the hall +of a soldier-of-fortune like themselves. + +A few of them bent their eyes upon the strangers, and stepped forward to +survey their savage equipments. The keen glances which they cast towards +him, the hurried and somewhat sonorous exclamations with which they +pointed him out to one another, but more than all, the presence of +Najara, of Bernal Diaz, and of the stranger Camarga, among them, +convinced Juan that he was recognized. But with this conviction came +also the sickening consciousness that not one had a smile of +satisfaction to bestow upon him in the way of welcome. He remembered the +faces of many; and, once or twice, he raised his hand, and half stepped +forward, to meet some one or other who seemed disposed to salute him. He +was deceived; those who came nighest, were only the most curious. They +nodded their heads familiarly to Villafana; a few returned the advances +of Lerma with solemn and reverential bows; but none raised up their +heads to meet the exile's advances. + +"The curse of ingratitude follow you all, cold knaves!" muttered Gaspar +between his teeth. The eyes of the Ottomi twinkled upon the groups, with +a mixture of wonder and malignant wrath. Juan smothered his sighs, and +strode onwards. + +He stopped suddenly at a door, wreathed, like the outer, with snakes, +though carved of wood, over which hung curtains of some dark and heavy +texture, and behind which, as it seemed to him, from the murmuring of +voices, was the apartment in which the Captain-General gave audience to +his followers and the allied tribes of Mexico, who made up what may be +called, as it seemed to be considered, his court. Here Juan paused, and +turning to the Alguazil, said, calmly, and with a low voice, + +"From what I have seen and now see, I perceive, it will not be fitting I +should approach the general--especially in these weeds, which can scarce +extenuate the coldness of my old companions,--without the ceremony of an +announcement and expressed permission." + +"Fear not," whispered Villafana, with a grim smile: "thy friend +Francisco will have done thee this good turn. Remember--offend him not +now: but, still, lay claim to the horses." + +As he spoke, the Alguazil, pushed aside the curtain, and, in a moment +more, the youth was in the presence of Cortes. + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + + +The apartment into which Juan now found himself introduced, was very +spacious; and, indeed, had the height of the ceiling corresponded in +proportion with the length and breadth, would have been esteemed vast. +Without being so low as to be decidedly mean, it was yet depressed +enough to show how little the principles of taste had extended among the +natives, to the art of architecture; or, what is equally probable, how +wisely provision was made against the earthquakes and other convulsions, +so naturally to be expected in a land of volcanoes. + +The huge rafters of cedar, carved into strange and emblematic +arabesques, were supported, at intervals, by a double row of pillars of +the most grotesque shapes. On the walls were hung arras, on which were +painted rude scenes of battle and of sacrifice, with hieroglyphic +records of history, as well as choice maxims of virtue and policy, +selected from the compositions of that king, who had finished, and given +name to the habitation, long since founded by his ancestors. It was +lighted in a manner equally rare and magnificent. A considerable space +in the further or western wall, from which the tapestry was drawn aside, +was occupied by stone mullions of strange forms, between which were +fixed large translucent blocks of alabaster, such as we now behold in +the church windows of Puebla de los Angelos. Upon these were painted +many incomprehensible figures, which would have deformed the beauty of +the stone, but for the brilliancy and delicacy of their hues. As it was, +the strong glare of the evening sun, falling upon this transparent wall, +came through it, with the mellow lustre and harmonious tints of a +harvest-moon, shedding a soft but sufficient light over the whole +apartment, making what was harsh tender, and what was lovely almost +divine.[7] + +[Footnote 7: Windows of this rich material were discovered in a Roman +villa at Pompeii. The effect of a lamp in an alabaster vase will be +familiar to the reader.] + +On the left hand, were several narrow doors, opening upon a garden, +which was seen, sometimes, when the breeze stirred aside the curtains +that defended them; on the right, were others leading to certain +chambers, and carefully protected by a similar drapery. + +The floor of this hall of audience was covered with mats stained with +various colours. + +At the farther extremity of the apartment stood a group of Spanish +cavaliers, surrounding a platform of slight elevation, on which, +sumptuously dressed, and leaning upon a _camoncillo_, or chair of state, +stood Hernan Cortes. At his right hand, sitting and supported by two +gallant cavaliers, was his royal god-son, Ixtlilxochitl, now Don Hernan +Cortes, the king of Tezcuco;--a young man of mild aspect; at whose feet +sat his younger and more manly brother, Suchel, from whom was afterwards +derived one of the noble families of New Spain. On the left of the +general, were two Indians of a far nobler presence, and known by the +singular loftiness of their plumes, if not by the commanding sternness +of their visages, to be Tlascalans of high degree. They were, in fact, +the military chieftains Xicotencatl and Chichimecatl, men of renown not +only among their tribes, but the Spaniards. Behind each stood his page, +or esquire, bearing the great shield of ceremony, whereon were +emblazoned, in native heraldic devices, the various exploits of his +master. + +Besides these distinguished barbarians, there were others of note among +the cavaliers, at the side of the platform. + +All these several details of a spectacle both romantic and imposing, +were seen by Juan at a single glance; for, almost at the moment of his +entrance, a movement was made among those who stood on the left of the +platform, in the direction of the great Conquistador, as if they desired +to catch something that instant falling from his lips. As they left the +view thus open, Juan saw that Cortes, instead of speaking, was bending +his head and listening with eager interest to the senor Guzman, who had +ascended the platform, and was now whispering in his ear. At the same +moment, a prodigiously large dog, with shaggy coat, hanging lips, and +ferocious eyes, roused by the motion of the general, at whose feet he +had been sleeping, raised his head, and stared with the majestic gravity +of a lion, upon the speaker and his master. + +There was something in the interested and agitated eagerness with which +the Captain-General drank in the words of Guzman, that went to the heart +of Lerma. He doubted not, that Don Francisco was, at that moment, +speaking of _him_,--of _his_ return to the society of Christians, and to +the arms of his benefactor,--for such had Cortes once been to him; and +he read in the varying play of Don Hernan's features, nothing but +refutation of the malign charges of Villafana, and full proof that the +general was not indifferent to the friend of former years. + +As these thoughts entered his mind, he rushed forward, under their +impulse, with clasped hands, and with an exclamation that brought the +looks of all instantly upon him. The huge dog raised himself half up +from the platform, and uttered a savage growl. He advanced yet another +step, and the ferocious beast, with a roar that filled the whole +chamber, dashed furiously from the platform, as against an enemy not to +be doubted. The young man paused, but not at the opposition of the +animal: he had, that moment, caught the eye of Don Hernan, and his heart +failed as he beheld the frown of rage, and, as it seemed to him, hate, +with which he was regarded. + +"Down, Befo!" cried Cortes, with a voice of thunder. + +But Befo, who had leaped forward with such ferocious determination, had, +that instant, stopped before Juan, whom he now eyed with a look of +wonder and recognition. Then, suddenly fetching such a yelp of joy as +would have better become the playmate-cur of a child, than the grim +bloodhound of a soldier, he raised up his vast body, flung his paws upon +Juan's breast, and strove, evidently, to throw them round his body, in +the mode of human embrace, whining all the time with the most expressive +delight. + +"Down, Befo! Thick-lips! thou cub of a false wolf!" repeated the +general, irefully, yet with an expression that would have suited better, +had he been commanding him to tear the youth to pieces; "Down, fool, +down! I will stick thee with my rapier." + +As he spoke, he half drew his sword from the scabbard. + +"Harm him not,--call him not away," cried Juan, with a thick voice; "for +by heaven and St. Mary, he is all, of a troop of Christian men, once my +friends, who have any joy to see an old companion return from bonds and +the grave!" + +As the young man spoke, he flung his arms round the neck of the faithful +beast, and bending his head upon Befo's face, gave way to a passion of +tears. + +"The shame of foul knaves and false companions be on you all!" cried the +flaming Gaspar, without a whit regarding the presence in which he spake. +His wrath was cut short, before it had been noticed by any but the +Ottomi, who stood gaping, at a distance, with looks of visible alarm, +first excited by the appearance of the dog. + +Among most of the cavaliers now present, Juan had been once well known; +and however their affections might be chilled and their respect +destroyed, by untoward circumstances, there was something so painfully +reproachful in the spectacle of his tears, that a strong impression was +immediately produced among them. All seemed, at once, to remember, that +he had been once esteemed, notwithstanding his youth, of a bold heart +and manly bearing; and all seemed to remember also, that fourteen +months' suffering among unknown pagans, was worthy of some little +commiseration. + +But there was one present of more fiery feelings and determination more +hasty than any of the Christians. The elder and taller of the Tlascalan +chiefs, distinguished as much by a haughty and darkly frowning visage as +by an Herculean frame, stepped down from the platform, and laid his hand +upon Juan's shoulder; in which position he stood, without speaking a +word, but expressing in his countenance the spirit of one who avowed +himself a patron and champion. The tall plume rustled like a waving +palm, as he raised up his head, and the look that he cast upon Cortes, +seemed to mingle defiance with disdain. But this hostile expression was +perhaps concealed by the approach of a cavalier of gallant appearance, +who stepped suddenly from the throng, and snatching up Juan's left hand +from the dog's neck, cried with hasty good-will, + +"Santiago! (and the devil take all of us that have no better hearts than +a cur or a wild Indian!) I know no reason, certainly, why thou shouldst +be treated like a dog. God be with thee, Juan Lerma! I am glad thou art +alive; God bless thee: and so hold up thy head. If thou hast no better +raiment, I will give thee my fustian breeches and liver-coloured mantle, +as well as a good sword of iron, which I have to spare." + +This quick-spoken and benevolent cavalier was no less a man than the +gallant Don Pedro de Alvarado, at this time called, almost universally, +in memory of his famous leap over the ditch of Tacuba, in the Night of +Sorrow, the _Capitan del Salto_. He gave place to another of still +greater renown, who would have been perhaps the first to extend his +hand, had he been as hasty of resolution as his more mercurial comrade. +This was the good cavalier Don Gonzalo de Sandoval, better esteemed for +his skill in arms than any peculiar elegance of conversation. + +"Juan Lerma," said he, "I am not sorry thou art alive and well; and if +thou wilt make any use of the same, to put thee into more Christian +bravery, I will pray thee to take my gold chain, as well as six good +cotton shirts, which an Indian woman made me." + +To these friendly salutations and bountiful offers, as well as the +advances of other cavaliers who now bustled around him, Juan replied +with a manner more expressive of indignation than gratitude. He was +ashamed of having exposed his weakness, and sensible that it was this +alone which had obtained him a charitable notice. He raised his head +proudly, as one who would not accept such compelled kindness, pushed +Befo to the floor, though still keeping a hand upon his neck, +acknowledged the presence of Xicotencal with a word, and turned towards +Cortes a countenance now quite composed, though not without a touch of +sorrowful resentment. + +The emotion which had produced such an impression among the cavaliers, +was not without its effect even upon the Captain-General. His features +relaxed their angry severity, he stepped forwards; and when Juan lifted +up his eyes, he beheld a hand extended towards him, and heard the voice +of Cortes say, in tones of concession, though of embarrassment, + +"God be with you--you do us wrong in this matter: as a Christian man +escaped from bondage, we are not unrejoiced to see you: as a soldier +returning from a delayed duty, we will declare our thoughts of you +anon." + +There was nothing very gracious either in the words or tones of the +speaker; but they were unexpected. They swept away the proud and angry +resolutions of Juan, and restored to him the warm feelings of affection +and gratitude, with which he had ever been accustomed to regard the +general. He seized the proffered hand, pressed it to his lips, and +seemed about to throw himself at Don Hernan's feet, when suddenly a +noise was heard at a curtained door hard by, accompanied by what seemed +the smothered shriek of a woman. At this sound the young man started up, +with a look of fear, and yielded up the hand which was abruptly snatched +from his own. He gazed round him and plainly beheld the thick cloth +before the nearest passage, shaking, as if disturbed by the recent +passage of some one,--but nothing else. He perceived no new countenance +added to those of the many in audience, which were directed upon his +own, with an universal stare of wonder. His attention was recalled by +the voice of Cortes. He turned; the general was seated; a stern and iron +gravity had taken the place of relenting feeling on his visage; and it +was evident to the unfortunate Juan, that the hour of reconciliation had +passed away, and for ever. The cavaliers retreated,--the Tlascalan and +the dog were all that remained by his side; and, as if to make his +disgrace both undeniable and intolerable, the senor Guzman maintained, +throughout the whole scene, his post at the general's side, confronted +face to face with his fallen rival. + +"We are ready to hear thee, Juan Lerma," said the Captain-General, with +a voice at once cold and commanding: "you went hence, to explore the +lands of the west, and the sea that rolls among them. We argue much +success, and great discoveries, from the time devoted to these purposes, +and from the discretion you evinced in pursuing them for a whole year +and more, rather than by returning with your forces, to share in the +dangerous fights of Mexico. What have you to say? You had some good +followers, both Christian and unconverted.--Stand thou aloof, Gaspar +Olea! I will presently speak with thee.--Hast thou brought none back +with thee but the Barba-Roxa,--Gaspar of the Red Beard?" + +There was not a word in this address which did not sting the young man +to the heart; and the insulting insinuation which a portion of it +conveyed, was uttered in a tone of the most cutting sarcasm. He +trembled, reddened, clenched his hand in the shaggy coat of Befo,--who +still, though beckoned by Cortes, refused to leave the exile,--until the +animal whined with pain. Then, smothering his emotions, like one who +perceives that he is wronged, and, knowing that complaint will be +unavailing, is resolute to suffer with fortitude, he elevated his lofty +figure with tranquil dignity, looked upon Cortes with an aspect no +longer reproachful, and replied, + +"Besides Gaspar, who is worthy of your excellency's confidence and +thanks, no one returns with me save the Ottomi, Ocelotzin,--the Tiger; a +man to whom should be accorded the praise of having saved the life of +Gaspar, which is valuable to your excellency, and my own,--which is +worthless." + +As he spoke, he pointed to the ancient barbarian, who stepped forward +with the same affectionate smiles and grimaces which he had bestowed +upon the party at the cypress-tree, and with many uncouth gestures of +reverence, saying, in imperfect Castilian, after he had touched the +floor with his hand, and then kissed it, + +"Ottomi I,--good friend, good rascal; but Ocelotzin no more. +I am Techeechee,[8] the Silent Dog,--the little dog without +voice,--Techeechee!" + +[Footnote 8: _Techichi_--a native animal of the dog kind, which does not +bark. It was domesticated.] + +As he spoke, he cast his eyes, with less of love than admiring fear, +upon the gigantic beast, whose voice was to him, as well as to his +countrymen, more terrible than the yell of the mountain tiger. + +"I remember thee, good fellow," said the Captain-General. + +Then, without bestowing any further present notice on him, he turned +again to Juan, speaking with the same cold and magisterial tones: + +"And where, then, are the two Christians of La Mancha, and the seventy +warriors of Matlatzinco, who composed your party? the arms you carried? +and the four good horses entrusted to your charge?" + +"Your excellency shall hear," said Juan, calmly: "The two Manchegos were +ill inclined to the expedition; and therein were my followers but +unfortunately selected." + +"They were mutineers!" cried Gaspar, whose anger was not mollified by +being made a witness to the ill fate of his young captain: "they were +mutineers; and so the devil has them." + +"Hah!" exclaimed Cortes, starting up, with what seemed angry joy: "didst +thou dare arrogate the privileges of a judge, and condemn a Christian +man to death?" + +"I am guiltless of such presumption," said Juan. "To their +dissatisfaction, to their disobedience,--nay, to their frequent threats, +and open disregard of the commands your excellency had yourself imposed +upon us, not to provoke the Indians among whom we might be +journeying,--I adjudged no punishment but the assurance that your +excellency should certainly be made acquainted with their acts. With +much persuasion, I prevailed upon them to follow me, until we had +reached the sea, which it was your excellency's command I should first +examine." + +"Ay!" said Cortes, again starting up, but with an air of exultation; +"thou hast found it then? and a port that may give shelter to ships of +burthen?" + +"Not one port only, but many," said Juan, with a faltering voice, +mistaking the satisfaction of the leader for approbation. "In a space of +seventy leagues, (for so much of the coast was I able to survey,) there +are many harbours, exceedingly spacious, deep and secure; and some of +such excellence, that I question whether the world contains any others +to equal them. Near to some, there is much good ship timber, as well as +lands amazingly fertile and beautiful." + +"This is well," said the Captain-General, coldly. "Thou hast well +devoted a year of time to the examination of seventy leagues of coast." + +"Had that been the only subject of your excellency's orders," said +Lerma, "you should have had no cause for dissatisfaction. This +accomplished, it became me, as your excellency had commanded, to explore +those gold lands to the northwest, and discover that kingdom of +Huitzitzila, as it was erroneously called by Montezuma, which bordered +upon his dominions, and had ever maintained its independence by force of +arms." + +At these words, many of the cavaliers looked surprised, as if made +acquainted with this article of Juan's instructions for the first time, +and some exchanged meaning glances, which were not lost on Cortes. He +frowned, and hastily exclaimed, + +"You are wrong; I _commanded_ you not. That kingdom being at enmity with +Mexico, it was not fit your lives should be endangered, by rashly +adventuring within its confines. You were advised, if you should find we +had been deceived in the character of those infidels of Huitzitzila, to +make yourself acquainted with them and their country: but this was left +to your discretion." + +"It is true," said Juan mildly, "your excellency did so advise me; and +the fault which I committed was in thinking that I should best please +you, by penetrating to that land, without much thought of difficulty or +danger. In this, as in other things, as Gaspar will be my witness, I was +opposed by those unhappy Manchegos; who deserted from me in the night, +carrying with them, (to replace a horse which they had lost in a river,) +the charger which your excellency had given to me for my own riding,--as +well as their arquebuses,--which was still more unfortunate; for +Gaspar's piece had been broken by a fall, and we were thus left without +firearms, with but one horse, and no better weapon to procure us food, +than mine own crossbow, and the arrows of the Matlatzincos." + +"Now, by my conscience," said Cortes, "I know not which the more to +admire,--the good vigilance that allowed these knaves to escape, or the +rash-brained folly which led you to continue the expedition without +them!" + +The sarcasm produced no change in Juan's visage. He seemed to have made +up his mind not only to endure injustice, but to expect it. + +"Their desertion was neither unforeseen nor unopposed," he answered. "It +is my grief to say, that they forgot the obligations both of discipline +and Christianity, and desperately fired upon Gaspar and myself; whereby +they killed our remaining horse, and wounded myself in the side." + +"And where then were thy knavish Indians, that thou didst not slay the +false traitors on the spot?" cried Cortes, with an indignation, which, +this time, had the right direction. + +The answer to this added but another item of mischance to the young +man's story. The arts of the Manchegos had spread disaffection among his +Indian followers, many of whom had deserted with them. Following after +the mutineers, he was, shortly after, abandoned by the rest; and then +his little party, consisting only of Gaspar and the Ottomi, was +attacked, by hostile tribes, driven back upon the path, and finally +forced to take refuge in the dominions of that native monarch, whose +reputed grandeur and wealth had so long since excited the curiosity of +Don Hernan. + +The relation of Lerma, though of such thrilling interest that it +absorbed the attention of all present, and even so wrought upon the mind +of Cortes, that he gradually discharged the severity of his countenance, +and even at last ceased altogether to interrupt it with sarcasm or +commentary of any kind, has too little, or at least too indirect a +connexion with the present history, to require it to be given in the +exile's words, or at any length. With the main facts,--his long +captivity and final escape,--the reader is already acquainted; and it is +not perhaps necessary to add more than that the kingdom of which so much +has been said, was that of Mechoacan, and that its capital Tzintzontzan, +(the Place of Hummingbirds,) corrupted by the Mexicans into Huitzitzila, +lies yet, though dwindled into the meanest of villages, upon the +beautiful lake Pascuaro. Juan knew nothing of the fate of the Manchegos. +By a comparison of dates, it was discovered that the sudden outbreaking +of hostilities, which had driven him into this remote land, had followed +almost immediately upon the tumults In Mexico, which had resulted in the +death of Montezuma and the expulsion of the Spaniards; and it was not +doubted, that the mutineers had met a miserable and speedy death. With +the account of lands of unexampled beauty and fertility, of rivers of +gold and hills of silver, we have nothing to do, except to remark that +it determined the fate of Mechoacan as certainly as if the order had +been uttered for its immediate subjugation. The whole account might have +been omitted, except that it was necessary, as the means of explaining +some of the feelings with which the young Lerma was regarded by the +general and his chief followers. + +There is no eloquence so persuasive as that of distress, uttered without +complaint; and no story of hardship and peril fails of exciting +sympathy, when recounted with truth and modesty. Accordingly, the +narrative of the exile produced among the cavaliers a powerful +impression in his favour, which was heightened into admiration by the +consciousness that nothing but the greatest constancy of purpose, and +mental resources beyond those of ordinary men, could have conducted him +through his long and perilous enterprise. Many of those, who seemed to +remember with most interest the breach between the general and one who +had been formerly considered almost his adopted son, kept their eyes +curiously bent on Cortes; and they did not doubt, from the changes of +his countenance, that his better feelings were deeply engaged, and would +perhaps restore the young man to the confidence and affection which all +knew he had lost. This belief became universal, when, at the close of +the story, the Captain-General arose, and addressing the throng, said, + +"Cavaliers and friends, we will free all present from the tedium of this +audience, saving only the gentlemen of the Secret Counsel, and these our +returned friends.--Nay, by my faith, Gaspar of the Red Beard, thou mayst +depart likewise, to speak thy adventures to thine old friends, which +thou art doubtless itching to do; or, if thou likest that better, get +thee to Antonio de Quinones, our Master of the Armory, and choose +thyself a good sword, buckler and breastplate. Thou art a true soldier, +and, by and by, I have somewhat to say to thee.--The knave has the gait +of an infidel!" + +At this signal for breaking up the audience, which was pronounced with +the grave and easy authoritativeness of one long accustomed to command, +the individuals present, Christian and heathen, princes, chieftains, and +cavaliers, took their departure, leaving behind them Sandoval, Alvarado, +and a few other officers of high standing. + +As Juan stood, embarrassed between hope and doubt, the senor Guzman +descended from the platform, and, passing him, said with a low voice and +a derisive smile, + +"You mount, senor, and Bobadil neighs for you! It is better--the war is +equal." + +So saying, he passed on. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + + +"Senor Juan Lerma," said Cortes, when the last of the assemblage had +reluctantly departed:--He had descended from the platform, and spoke +with a voice, which, if not decidedly friendly, was, at least, free from +every trace of sternness:--"Senor Juan Lerma, I have to say, that for +the result of your enterprise, however it has been attended by calamity, +you deserve both thanks and honours; and it will rest upon your own +determination whether you shall obtain them or not. Some things there +are, growing out of this affair, of which it becomes me to speak; and +thereby I shall give you an opportunity to remove certain stains not yet +washed from your good name; and after that, to take off others that are +thought to attach to mine. Hast thou not heard of those fierce and fatal +wars, that broke out in Mexico shortly after thy departure." + +"I have," said Juan; "the king's spies brought the news to Tzintzontzan; +and they were not only lamentable to hear, but they caused us to be cast +into cages, and devoted, as we feared, to die the death of sacrifice: +For know, senor, the sanguinary Mexitli is the god of all this land." + +"And hadst thou no suspicion, before departing, that these wars were +brewing, and threatening us with destruction? Thou wert somewhat quicker +in catching the heathen tongue than others, and wert not without +counsellors and friends even among the household of Montezuma." + +To this demand, the young man, though embarrassed by the innuendo that +followed it, did not hesitate to answer: + +"I had such suspicions, and I made them known to your excellency." + +"You did indeed," said Cortes, musingly; "and I derided them, being +somewhat heated at the time: but counsel to an irritated temper is even +sharper than salt on a wounded skin.--This knowledge, senor," he went +on, "some will impute to thee as good reason why thou shouldst loiter +fourteen months in the wilderness, to avoid sharing in our perils, which +were somewhat more horrible than have ever before beset Christian men." + +"This," said Juan, firmly, and a little dryly, for there was something +in the tone of the speaker, which, though he knew not why, impressed him +unpleasantly,--"this is to make me a coward, which your excellency will +not believe me to be." + +"By my conscience, no!" said Cortes, with emphasis. "Without much +thought of this present expedition of which we speak, there is no man +will accuse thee of fear, who has heard of thy voyage in the fusta. By +my conscience, a most mad piece of daring!" he continued as if in +admiration, although it was observable, that, while he spoke, his +countenance darkened, as though there were some disagreeable thought +associated with the recollection. "No," he went on, "there will be more +said of anger and ambition than of terror. Thou knowest, we have envy +and detraction about us, that spare none. I can hear, already, how +Villafana and other knaves of his peevish, malicious temper, will speak +of thee.--They will speak of thy causes for resentment, of the promised +favour of the plotting king, a principality among the lakes, with the +hope of loftier succession, and the hand of the princely Maiden of the +Star,----" + +"And this," cried Juan, interrupting the general, "this is to make me a +traitor and apostate! Senor, I doubt not that the senor Guzman is at the +bottom of all this slander: and I therefore claim to defie,--" + +"Peace! wilt thou put thyself in opposition again? If thou dost but +raise thy hand in wrath, save against an infidel enemy, thou wert better +never to have been born!" + +The sudden sternness with which these words were uttered, checked the +impetuosity of the youth, and filled him again with anxious forebodings. +The general, instantly resuming the milder tones with which he had +spoken before, continued, + +"So much will be said of _thee_. Before I offer thee my hand, in token +that I desire to forget everything of the past, but that I once truly +loved thee, and before I propose to thee a new and honourable +duty,--hear,--not what will be, but what has been said of _myself_, in +relation to thine expedition and to thee." + +Here the general paused a moment, eyeing the youth intently, as if to +read his most secret thoughts; then continuing, he said, with the utmost +gravity, + +"It has been said of me, senor Juan Lerma, that I sent thee upon thy +enterprise of the South Seas, in the malicious thought that the blow of +savages might execute the sentence of vengeance I cared not to commit to +a Christian assassin. What thinkest thou of this?" + +"Even that it is the blackest and insanest of slanders; and that it +shows me, I have little cause to marvel at my own loss of credit, when I +find that malice can aim even at your excellency's. Whatever may have +been your anger, I never believed your excellency would conceal it, much +less expend it, in secret vengeance upon a feeble wretch like myself." + +"Thou hast but little worldly knowledge," said the Captain-General, half +smiling, "or thou wouldst know, that revenge is of a reptile's nature, +crawling rather in secret among dark thickets than openly over sunny +plains, and none the less venomous, that it can lie half a year torpid. +Neither put thou much trust in innocent looks; which, to a shrewd eye, +are like sea-water,--the smoother they lie, the deeper can they be +looked into." + +Having pronounced these metaphorical maxims with much gravity, his eye +all the time bent on the youth, Cortes paused for a moment, as if for a +reply; when, receiving none, for, in truth, Juan, not well comprehending +them, knew not what to answer, he continued, + +"Let us understand one another. There has been strife between +us,--strife and ill-will. I have perhaps done you injustice: I thought I +had cause. By my conscience, young man, I once loved you very well--I +have been sorry for you." + +"I have deserved your displeasure," said Juan, hurriedly, moved by the +earnestness with which the general spoke; "but, I hope, not beyond +forgiveness." + +"Surely not, surely not," said Cortes; "but what I may forget as thy +friend, I am still bound to consider as thy general. I am now the king's +officer, and it becomes me, forgetting all private feelings, to know no +friends but those who approve themselves true and valuable servants of +his majesty. In this character, I must remember some of thy past acts +with disfavour; but in both, it is not improper I should desire thou +shouldst have opportunity fully to retrieve thy good name, and, in spite +of envy and detraction, to deserve such friendship as I have shown thee +in former years." + +The exile pondered a moment over the words of the general, in more +indecision than before. They spoke of friendship and kindness, and +seemed to offer an apology for severity that was rather official than +personal; and yet, in this apology, was a degree of reproach, of which +it appeared Cortes's resolution to keep him always sensible. +Nevertheless, this very tone of complaint served to soothe the little +exasperation of feelings which had remained in Juan's breast, while +smarting under a sense of wrong and injustice. Anger both irritates and +hardens the heart; reproach softens, while it distresses. It seemed +obvious to Juan, that Cortes, while apprizing him that a full +reconciliation had not yet taken place, was willing, nay anxious, that +it should. He answered therefore with the greatest fervour, + +"If your excellency will but show me in what manner I may regain your +favour--at least your belief that I have not wantonly rejected it--I +call heaven to witness, I will remember it as such an act of kindness as +that which _this_ must ever keep me in memory of." + +As he spoke, he touched with his finger a rapier-scar on his right +breast, which the narrowness and peculiar fashion of his mantle scarcely +enabled him to conceal, even when so disposed. + +At this sight, Cortes seemed disordered, if not offended, saying after +striding to and fro for an instant, + +"Let these follies be forgotten! Bury the past, and think only of the +future. It is true, I avenged thy wrong--It gives me no pleasure to +remember it.--Did I think this, when I made thee my son,--fed thee at my +board, lodged thee on my couch, advanced thee, honoured thee, fought thy +battles? did I think _this_? Pho! Juan Lerma, thou hast not repaid me +well!" + +"Senor!" said Juan, surprised and confounded by the sudden and +reproachful bitterness of these words; "when I presumed to speak to you +in opposition to your measures, it was with the boldness--the folly--of +affection, jealous for your excellency's--your excellency's--" + +"Honour!" said Cortes, sharply. "Let us speak of this no more. To +business, senor, to business. Leave mine honour to mine own keeping: +thou wilt find, I have it even in my thoughts. To business, to business. +What say ye, Councillors?--Wilt thou truly steal my dog from me? If you +rob me of naught else, it is no matter.--What say you, senor Capitan Del +Salto? what say you, Sandoval? Is this young man fit to be entrusted +with a captain's command? He was a good Cornet.--Can we confide to him a +duty of danger and trust? His pilgrimage to the Hummingbird-land, +methinks, was well conducted. What say you? I have a goodly thought for +him--But I will abide your better judgment." + +"By St. James," said Alvarado, "there is no braver lad in the army; and +were he but of clear hidalgo lineage, I should say, give him a command +with the best. But here is my thought: he is a good sailor, especially +in piraguas and galleys: give him a brigantine. I will crave to have him +in the squadron attached to mine own division." + +"In my mind," said Sandoval, "he is good for the land service. It is +needful we revenge the death of Salcedo and his eighty loons, who +suffered themselves to be killed before Tochtepec. Lerma has the love of +the dog Xicotencal, who loves nobody else. He can follow the young +senor, with some twenty thousand or so of his bare-legs; and they can +take the town among them." + +"A good thought," said Cortes, "a good thought: for this is a command +which, nobody coveting, there will be none to envy. What sayst thou, +senor Lerma? wilt thou adventure upon a deed thought to be both +dangerous and desperate? Choose for thyself: I will compel thee to +nothing. I tell thee the truth.--No captain seeks after this employment, +and three have refused, except upon condition that I give them, besides +as many Indians as they can raise, three hundred picked Spaniards. Thou +canst not look for more than twenty, with some five or six horsemen." + +The eyes of the exile sparkled. + +"Your excellency honours me." + +"Never think so; deceive not thyself," said Cortes, with apparent +frankness. "The enterprise is dangerous, nay, as I have said, desperate; +and by my conscience, it will be said of it, as of the South Sea +journey, that it is devised for thy ruin.--If I honour thee, I must +suffer thereby: no evil can happen to thee, that will not be maliciously +imputed to wicked and premeditated design. By my conscience, there are +many who think me but a hangman in disguise!" + +"I hope your excellency will not think of these things," said Juan, +fervently. "I will do battle with any one who presumes--" + +"Peace: have I not told thee already that the duel is forbidden under +heavy penalties? I swear to thee, they shall be enforced, in all cases +of disobedience, were it upon my own brother.--I tell thee again, I can +advance thee to no service which will not make me the mark of slander. +There are fools about us, who, I know not why, have tortured anger into +hatred, and will now interpret good-will into malignant treachery. But I +care not for this: the tall tree catches the bolts that pass by the +underwood,--the rock that rises above the sea, is lashed by breakers, +while the grovellers at the bottom lie in tranquillity. It is thus with +the condition of man;--peace abides with the lowly, envy shoots arrows +at the high. Think of this, think of this, Juan Lerma, when thou hearest +me maligned." + +"I shall not need," said Juan. "The more dangerous the duty, the more +must I thank your excellency for your confidence. I beseech, therefore, +that I may be permitted to undertake this present enterprise." + +"Wilt thou march them on foot, and with no better arms than thy Indian +battle-axe and buckler?" demanded the general, gravely. + +"I have heard," said Juan, with hesitation, "that your excellency has in +charge certain horses and arms, which of right are mine, as being the +gifts of a bountiful friend." + +"It is even so," said Cortes, "and the restoration of them, which thou +canst justly claim, will cause some heart-burnings. I must crave your +pardon for having presumed to bestow them away, as though they had been +mine own property." + +"Under your favour," said Juan, "considering that they were the gifts of +your excellency's ever honoured and beloved lady--" + +"Ha!" cried Cortes, with a darkening visage, "what fiend possessed thee +with this impertinent conceit?" + +"I beg your excellency's pardon for my presumption," said Juan, "which +was indeed caused no more by rumour than by a belief that there was no +other being in the world, who could thus far have befriended me." + +"Why then," said Cortes, "if thou knowest not the donor, it is the more +remarkable; for nobody else does. Very strange! Two horses, the worst of +which is worth full nine hundred crowns, and Bobadil almost +priceless;--a suit of armour so well chosen to thy stature, that never a +man of us all but is as loose in the cuirass as a shrivelled walnut in +the shell,--all very positively sent to _thee_ from Santiago,--for thee, +senor, and for nobody else!" + +"They are saint's gifts," said Alvarado, devoutly: "the young man has +suffered much, and has found favour with heaven." + +"Senor," said Juan, mildly, "you are jesting with me. I will hope, by +and by, to discover this benevolent patron. What I have to say now, is +that my wants will be content with but one of the horses; the return of +which will cause your excellency no trouble,--the same being in the +hands of the senor Guzman, who has already signified his intention to +restore him." + +"Ha! has he so, indeed? Why thy very enemies have become thy friends!" + +"As for the armour, senor," continued the youth, without thinking fit to +notice the latter exclamation, "I will make no claim to it, if you have +bestowed it away. A simple morion and breastplate,--or indeed a good cap +and doublet of escaupil, if iron be scarce,--will content me, provided I +have but a good sword and steed." + +"Thou shalt have both," said Cortes, "and the plate-mail also; which +being somewhat too gigantic for any cavalier, and too good for a common +soldier, I have preserved, thinking some day to bestow it upon the +Tlascalan Xicotencal.--Thou art not loath to undertake this business? I +will give thee a day to think of it." + +"Not an hour, senor," said Juan, ardently. "Give me but time to exchange +these heathen weeds and sandals for good armour and a warhorse, and I +will depart instantly, with whatsoever force you may think fit to +entrust to me." + +"Art thou really, then, so hot after danger?" + +"God is my protection," said Juan; "I thank heaven, that this duty _is_ +the most dangerous your excellency could charge me with: it is, for that +reason, the most honourable." + +"Sayst thou so?" cried the Captain-General, quickly. "There is _one_ +duty, at least, I could impose upon thee, which thou wouldst not be so +hasty to accept? No, faith; for the very name of it has caused the +boldest soldier in the army to turn pale.--Get thee to the armory; rest +and refresh thyself: to-morrow thou shalt to Tochtepec." + +"Senor, for your love I will do what others will not: I have years of +benefaction to repay. I claim to be appointed to that task which is so +dreadful to others." + +"By my conscience, no," said Don Hernan: "_this_ would be sending thee +to execution indeed. And yet I know none so well fitted as thyself: Thou +art fearless, cunning, discreet,--at least thou canst be so; and thou +art a master of the barbarous language, I think?" + +"Your excellency once commended the success with which I laboured to +acquire it: my year's wanderings in the west have made it familiar to me +almost as the tongue of Castile." + +"It is a good endowment," said Cortes. "What thinkest thou of an +embassage to Tenochtitlan?" + +As he spoke, pronouncing each word with deliberate emphasis, he bent his +eyes searchingly on Juan, and a smile crept over his features, as he +perceived the young man lose colour and start. + +"The man that would do me _that_ duty," he continued, gravely, "would +indeed deserve well, not only of myself, but of his majesty, the king of +Spain. But think not I mean to overtask thee,--or that I seriously +designed to try thee with this rack of probation.--There are bounds to +the courage of us all." + +"Your excellency mistakes me," said Juan, dispelling all emotion with a +single effort, and speaking with a voice as firm as it was serious: "if +there be but one good can come of such an embassy--" + +"There might be _many_," said the general, "not the least of which would +be the conquest of the city, and thereby of the whole land, without the +loss of Christian lives. Could I but find speech with the prince +Guatimozin, I have that which will move him to peaceful submission. But +this is impossible." + +"Again your excellency is deceived," said Juan, with the composure of +one who has taken his resolution. "I will do your bidding,--I will carry +your message to Mexico." + +"Pho! I did but jest with thee. Three Indian envoys have I sent already: +the infidel slew them all." + +"And cannot your excellency answer why? Your envoys were Indians,--your +excellency's allies, but his subjects, who, in the act of alliance, had +committed the crimes of treason and rebellion; for which he punished +them with death, as seemed to him right and just. A Spanish ambassador +would be received with greater respect, and perhaps dismissed without +injury. I will not, with a boastful vanity, proclaim that I fear +nothing; but such fears as I have, are not enough to deter me; and again +I say, I will do your bidding." + +"My bidding!" cried Cortes; "I bid thee not; heaven forfend I should bid +thee any such thing. But if thou really thinkest the danger is not +great,--if thou art so persuaded--" He paused; his eyes sparkled; he +strode to and fro in disorder. Then suddenly halting, he exclaimed, with +a faint laugh, "No, by my conscience! no, by heaven! no, by St. James of +Compostella! thou art the bravest fool of all, but thou shalt not die +the death of a dog! I will not catch thee with tiger-traps!" + +To these extraordinary expressions, Juan answered with emotion, but +still with unvarying resolution, + +"I wait your excellency's orders. I fear not death; I am alone in the +world;--father or mother, brother or sister, kinsman or friend, there is +not one to lament me, should I come to disaster. If I live, I will, as +your excellency has said, have saved the effusion of Christian blood; if +I die, heaven will remember the motive, and none will miss me.--I will +go to Tenochtitlan." + +"Thou art a fool," said Alvarado. "Senor Captain-General, this embassy +may not be; I protest against it. The world will cry shame on us." + +"I do oppose the same," said Sandoval, "as being the wilful throwing +away of a Christian life." + +The other cavaliers present were about to add their voices against the +measure, when Cortes cut them short by saying, sternly, + +"Are ye all mad, senores? Think ye, this thing was said seriously? I did +but try the young man's mettle, and I do think he hath somewhat less of +gaingiving about him, as well as much more folly, than any one here +present. I must get me an ambassador; but, Juan Lerma, thou art not the +man." + +"To my thought," said Sandoval, "this old Indian, Ocelotzin, will be a +much safer emissary." + +Apparently the Ottomi, who had listened throughout the whole conference +with great attention, and who understood just enough of it to know the +course that affairs were taking, did not at all relish the suggestion of +Sandoval. He started, flung the gray curtain of hair from his visage, +and began to pour forth a torrent of such objurgations and remonstrances +as he could find Spanish to express: + +"I am not Ocelotzin, the Tiger," he exclaimed; "very weak and old I +am,--no claw, no tooth, no roar."--And here the barbarian, by way of +confirming his speech, set up a yell, so wild, shrill, and hideous, that +the cavaliers started back, catching at their swords in alarm, and two +or three soldiers from the ante-room rushed in, as if apprehending some +act of treason. But the dog Befo, who had hitherto maintained his post +at the feet of Lerma, now rubbing against his knees, now rearing against +his breast, and sometimes, when pushed down and too long neglected, +expressing his impatience or affection, by extending his vast jaws, as +if to swallow the hand that repelled him,--the dog Befo heard the cry of +the savage with such indignation as he would have bestowed upon the howl +of a rival. He replied with a lion-like growl, and stalking up to the +Ottomi, he stood watching him, ever and anon writhing his lips so as to +disclose his huge fangs, and seemed waiting the signal to attack, +greatly to the terror of the orator. + +A wave of the general's hand dismissed the intruding soldiers from the +apartment; and at the voice of Lerma, the dog returned to him. + +"I am Techeechee," said the orator, resuming his discourse, but with +tones greatly subdued; "I am Techeechee, the Silent Dog,--the Silent Dog +I am; Techeechee, the Silent Dog,--the Silent Dog I am.--Techeechee."-- + +All this time, he kept his eyes fixed upon Befo as if dreading an +assault; and, in fact, his solicitude had somewhat overpowered his mind, +so that he continued for some moments to reiterate the above phrases, +without any seeming consciousness of their absurdity. At last, he fell +into his vernacular language, and this happily releasing him from his +trammels, he poured forth, with amazing volubility, a string of sounds, +so harsh, guttural, inarticulate, and unearthly, that they seemed rather +the basso chatterings of an ape than the meaning accents of a human +being. + +"What says the knave?" cried Cortes. + +"He says," replied Juan, "that he is the little dumb dog of the hills, +and will harm nobody; that Montezuma was a big dog, like Befo, (wherein +he lies,) and that Guatimozin the prince is bigger still, and will eat +him,--which is to be understood figuratively. He says, he is the Little +Dog, and therefore not fit to be an ambassador; but--Ha! what sayst +thou, Techeechee?"-- + +The young man spoke to the Ottomi in his own tongue, and receiving an +answer, turned immediately to Cortes, saying, + +"It becomes me to inform your excellency of his words; for savage though +he be, this old man I have ever found to be marvellously shrewd, as well +as faithful. It is his opinion, that the prince Guatimozin would not +injure _me_, if I went on the embassy; wherefore, I beg your excellency +to reconsider your resolution. He says, too, he will go with me." + +"Your destiny, senor, is to the rebellious and bloody town Tochtepec," +replied the general, quickly and decidedly. + +"He adds," continued Juan, "that he is Techeechee and no ambassador; but +that he is cousin to Quimichin, the Ground Rat, and that he will be your +spy,--for _quimichin_ is the word by which they express a spy throughout +the whole land." + +"I am Techeechee; I will be Quimichin," said the Indian, as if to +confirm the words of Juan, and twisting his withered features into a +smile, that was meant to express both cunning and affection. + +"Dost thou think him faithful?" said Cortes. "I will find service for +him. But go, amigo! I have kept thee till thou art as faint and weary as +myself. Get thee to Quinones, and the armory. Make thy preparations and +take thy rest. I will see thee on the morrow--perhaps to-night, and +acquaint thee with thy force and instructions. God be with you--Nay, +heed not the dog--Adieu, senores--He has much of your own fidelity, roam +he never so much. Take him with you." + +When the last of the cavaliers had departed from the chamber, the +Captain-General, stepped upon the platform, and throwing himself into +the chair of state, sat or reclined thereon, with the air of one worn +out by exertion of mind and body, and on the eve of sinking into a +swoon. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + + +According to the apologue, every man carries on his back a satchel, in +which are deposited his infirmities and vices, and which, though thus +concealed from his own eyes, lies very invitingly open to the inspection +of his friends. Not satisfied with this exposure of foibles, there are +some good-natured moralists, who would dive deeper into the secrets of +their neighbours, and who lament, with the old heathen metaphysician, +that heaven had not clapped windows into their breasts, so that they +might detect even the iniquity of thoughts. This regret may be avoided +by all who are willing to satisfy curiosity at their own expense; for +heaven has fitted most bosoms with private loopholes, through which each +man may survey at his leisure the workings of his own spirit. A peep +through the secret casement will disclose something startling, if not +humbling, to many, who, in the vanity of good works, are disposed to +uplift themselves above their fellows;--such, perhaps, as rational +principles, and even kindly feelings, taking their hue from 'that +smooth-faced gentleman,'--that biassing spirit which is more +comprehensively expressed in Shakespeare's phrase of _Commodity_ than in +the more familiar one of Interest; for it is true of us all, that +virtues are sometimes nothing but passions in disguise, and that reason +has a marvellous facility in acquiring the tones of worldly-wisdom. If +the mere grovelling villain,--the robber, assassin, or slayer of man's +peace,--can find some such spectacle near to his heart as the surgeon's +knife exposes in the breast of a cankered corse, what may _he_ detect, +whose sublimer villany has led, or is leading him, to distinction, upon +a highway paved with the miseries of mankind? Methinks, the breast of +the ambitious man is a labyrinth of some such caverns as perforate the +bowels of a volcano, in whose depths are lost all the petty details of +crime, committed, or meditated,--in which there is no light but that +which bubbles up from the lava of the vast passion,--and in which there +is even no grandeur, that has not arisen from convulsions the most +disorganizing and unnatural. Such a heart is, at least to the limited +ken of others, a chaos,--but a chaos from which he who imbosoms it, and +who alone can understand it, calls up,--less like a god than a +demon,--the evil elements, which create the lurid sphere his greatness. + +In the bosom of the Conquistador there was a corner, into which the +blaze of ambition had not yet penetrated, and where the common passions +of our nature were left to rage and struggle as in the heart of a meaner +mortal. As he looked therein, he gave himself up to thoughts which +devoured him, while his countenance betrayed, for a time at least, +nothing beyond such lassitude and faintness as may have characterized +the Spartan boy, while bleeding under the fangs of the beast he +concealed in his bosom. + +As he sat brooding in this apparently calm, yet deeply suffering +lethargy, there glided into the apartment, from one of the curtained +doors on the right hand, a figure, which, seen for the first time and in +the dusky twilight already darkening around, might, to superstitious +eyes, have seemed an apparition,--it was so strange, so fair, so +majestic, and so mournful. It presented a stature taller than belongs to +the beauty of woman, yet not inconsistent with the conception of a +divinity; and to this a singular dignity was given by flowing and +voluminous robes of a grayish texture, which, both in hue and fashion, +bore an air of monastic simplicity, without precisely resembling those +of any one order. A sort of hood, or veil, drawn a little aside and +resting upon the brow, gave to view a female countenance of wonderful +loveliness, and not without a share of that commanding dignity, which +distinguished her figure. Her hair, shorn, or perhaps bound behind by a +fillet, and thus almost altogether concealed by the hood, gave yet to +the gaze two long locks, broad and black, which, falling over either +cheek, were lost among the folds of the veil which her right hand held +upon her bosom. A complexion dark, yet not tawny,--a chin and nostrils +carved like the most exquisite statuary,--lips of dusky crimson,--a brow +of marble, and an eye of midnight, made up a countenance both beautiful +and characteristic, yet contradictory in the expression of its several +parts, and sometimes even in the expression of the same features. Thus, +the first impression made upon a spectator by the whole visage, was such +as could only be effected by extreme gentleness of disposition; while +the second, he scarce knew why, spoke of energy and decision, none the +less striking for being concealed under a mask so captivating. Thus, +also, the eyes, very large and set widely apart, conveyed, on ordinary +occasions, the idea of a spirit passive, melancholy, and inanimate; +though the slightest depression of the brow, the smallest motion of the +lid, transformed them at once into the brightest torches of passion. If +one could conceive the spirit of a Philomela--a compound of sweet +tenderness and still sweeter melancholy--dashed with the fire of a +Penthesilea, he might conjure up to his mind's eye a correct +representation of the mysterious being, (alluded to by Villafana, under +the name of La Monjonaza, or the Nun, the word being a sort of cant +augmentative of _Monja_, a nun,) whom an extraordinary destiny had +thrown among the warlike invaders of Mexico. + +As she passed from the thick curtain and advanced towards the platform, +on which sat the moody general, her visage presented none of its +ordinary mildness; on the contrary, her brows were knit together, her +lip retracted, and the look with which she regarded him whom all others +were learning to fear, was bold, stern, and even fiercely hostile. + +The rustling of the curtain, the light sound of her footstep, the bright +glance of her eye, when she paused before him, all alike failed to make +an impression on the general's senses. She perceived that he was in a +waking dream, absorbingly profound and painful, and she stood in +silence, from disdainful pride, or perhaps with a woman's curiosity, +endeavouring to trace the workings of his spirit from the revelations of +his countenance, which, by this time, had changed from a stony +inexpressiveness to agitation and distortion. At this moment, the head +of the Conqueror was bent forwards, and his eyes directed upon the +floor; but she saw enough in the writhing features, and the forehead +almost impurpled with blood, to know that the passions then convulsing +his bosom, were dark and deadly. + +At this sight, the frown gradually passed away from her own visage, and +she stood regarding him for the space of several minutes, with a calm +and melancholy intentness. Then, perceiving that his lips, though moving +as if in speech, gave out no articulate sound, she exclaimed, with a +voice that thrilled to his soul, though subdued to the lowest accents, + +"Arise, assassin! It is _not_ just, it is _not_ expedient; and he shall +NOT perish!" + +It seemed as if she had read his heart. He started up, surprised and +confounded; and his first act was to cross himself, as if to exorcise a +fiend, conjured up by the mere spell of evil thoughts. He even gave +voice to two or three interjections of alarm, before perceiving that the +rebuke came only from lips of earth. + +"Hah! hah! Santa Maria! Santos y Angeles! hah!--Ho! ho! Infeliz! +Magdalena! fair conqueror of hearts! bright converter of souls that +shalt be! is it thou, _Monja mia Santisima_? most devout saint of the +veil?" he cried, recovering his self-possession, and banishing every +trace of passion with astonishing address. "By thy bright eyes of +heaven,--and thanks be thine for the good deed,--thou hast waked me from +a dream of night-mare, a most horrible vision. These naps o' the +afternoon are but provokers of Incubus,--ay, and Succuba into the +bargain. I thank thee, bright Infeliz: it is better to be waked by thy +voice, than by sweet music!" + +"And dost thou think," said the lady, with a voice whose deep but not +unfeminine tones suited so well with the mournfulness of her +emphasis,--"dost thou think, I see not, this moment, into thy bosom? +Visions and sleep! Speak of visions to thy dull conquerors: they who +dream of immortal renown, can best appreciate a vision of bloodshed. +Speak of sleep to thy duller victims: the stupid wretches who slumber +with the chain at their necks, may well believe that the enslaver has +also his seasons of repose. But talk not of these to _me_, who look upon +thee neither with the eyes of follower nor of foe. Thou canst not sleep, +thou dost not dream: thy head is too full of fame, thy foot too deep in +blood, thy heart too black with evil thoughts--No, nevermore canst thou +sleep, nevermore, nevermore!" + +The last words were uttered with a cadence so extremely melancholy, and +with a manner so much like that of one who apostrophizes self, that a +stranger overhearing them, and marking the look and gesture--the +upturned eye and the folding of arms on the breast--would have naturally +supposed they referred rather to herself than to another. This was, +indeed, a suspicion, entertained, in part, by Cortes, who, somewhat +confounded by the calm decision with which she rejected a deceitful +attempt to explain expressions of countenance so ominous as those he had +displayed, now recovered himself, and said, with an air of grave +sympathy, in which earnestness could not conceal a vein of sarcasm and +bagatelle, that were parts of his nature, + +"Fair Infeliz, the Unhappy, (since by this lugubrious epithet you choose +to be called,) it is now some two months since you dropped among us from +the clouds, the fairest, shrewdest and strangest, as well as the most +broken-hearted, and self-accusing of all the angels that have fallen +from paradise. For mine own part, however fervently I may thank heaven +for sending me such a minister, I have not yet got over my amazement at +your presence; which I indeed regard with much the same wonder wherewith +I should behold the sun of heaven take up his quarters at my tent-door." + +"In this particular," said the lady, with the utmost tranquillity, "you +should have been satisfied, (had it accorded with your nature to believe +any solution of a problem, that was not suggested by your own +imagination,) that the deceptions of others, and no will of my own, +brought me from Santiago to Mexico, in a ship which should have carried +me to Jamaica.--Your allies do not fit out vessels openly for this land, +under the eye of Velasquez.--But why ask you me this? Hast thou no +better device to lure me from my purpose? I came, not to speak of +myself, but of others. Thou couldst have played the lapwing more subtly, +hadst thou dwelt upon the whispers, the nods, the smiles of contempt and +the words of scorn, that heralded a compelled coming, find which requite +an inevitable stay. But learn, if thou hast not yet learned it, that +these things are felt more than they are feared, and that she who has +not deserved it, may sometimes have the courage to endure even a +degrading misconstruction. Why hast thou not insinuated _this_?" +continued the singular being, with a voice that betrayed more feeling +than her pride confessed: "this would have drowned every other thought +in a true woman; for to woman, good name and fame are more than +life-blood,--yes, more than life!--I save thee, however, the trouble; I +am reminded of my condition,--a woman alone in thy camp, alone in thy +hands;--and yet I return to my purpose, which concerns not myself, but +another. Wilt thou have me speak further of myself? If it last till the +midnight, be sure I will yet speak of that which I have in view." + +"Of thyself, then, beauteous Infeliz," said Cortes, admiringly; "for I +vow to heaven, thou art the marvel of womankind, whom I desire to +understand even more than to adore. Sit thou upon my barbarian throne, +and I will fling me at thy feet, in token that I acknowledge thy +supremacy in wit, wisdom, subtle observation, determination, and all +other virtues that can grace woman,--ay, or man either; for I swear by +my conscience, I think thou art valiant also, fearing nothing that walks +under heaven or above the abyss. To the throne then, as queen of my +mystery." + +"I will answer thee where I stand," said Infeliz, calmly disengaging the +hand which the Conquistador had taken to lead her to the platform; "and +think not, this gallant folly will make me a whit quicker of +apprehension, or reply. Make thy demands, and gain thereby what time +thou wilt to answer mine; for this is thy purpose." + +"Well then," said the Captain-General, with a look of not less respect +than curiosity, "make me acquainted with this. Wherefore, as thy coming +hither was so much against thy will, hast thou not once demanded to be +taken back to the islands?" + +"Because it is not yet my will to be discharged from your presence," +replied the lady, calmly. + +"Be thou of this mind for ever," said the general, with an air of +sincerity. "Now let me know, I pray you, why it is that I am somewhat +more forward in confiding to thy scrutiny my secret thoughts than to the +best and wisest of my bold cavaliers?" + +"Because thou knowest I neither love thee nor hate thee; because I lose +not good-will by asking honours and spoils, nor by boasting of services +and ability; but chiefly am I troubled with your confidence, because I +am the only one who lists not to have it." + +"By my faith, thou art very right, especially in the last reason of +all," said Cortes, with a laugh; "for secrets are like gnats and +musket-bullets, they ever crowd thickest after those who strive most to +avoid them.--Tell me now, fair and most provoking Infeliz, why, when I +have flung thee open the whole book of my confidence, thou givest me not +a single chapter of thine?" + +"Because it extends not beyond that single chapter," replied La +Monjonaza, patiently, "hath neither beginning nor end, and is, beside, +in a language which thou canst not understand." + +"Pho, you put me off with nothing," said Don Hernan, again taking the +hand of his remarkable guest. "I have but one more question to ask you. +Why is it, (and I pray you to forgive me the question,) that, with the +consciousness that your situation in this mad land and knavish army, +exposes you not only to degrading suspicion, but even to absolute +personal danger, you betray no apprehension of the wild reprobates among +whom you are placed? that you show no dread even of me?" + +"Because," said the maiden, removing her right hand, which she had, up +to this moment, preserved upon her breast, and drawing aside the thick +folds of veil and mantle,--"because, for the wretch who fears not the +woman's arms of modesty and helplessness, I bear with me a weapon which +will secure his respect." + +And as she spoke, the eye of Don Hernan fell upon a naked and glittering +poniard thrust through her girdle, and worn as if it had long formed a +part of the habit. + +There was something inexpressibly impressive in the calm and simple +dignity with which, in the very gesture that pointed out a protection so +insufficient, she acknowledged a weakness, in all other respects, +unfriended. Cortes, in the multitude of his base and graspingly selfish +attributes, was not without some traits of a more generous character; +and especially admiring a courage so self-relying, so unaffectedly real, +and perhaps so much akin to his own, he had enough of the old leaven of +chivalric feeling, to understand and appreciate the claims of the sex to +his compassion and protection. That he had other reasons for treating La +Monjonaza with respect, cannot be denied. + +"Give me thy hand, Magdalena," he said, with an action and voice rather +indicating the familiarity of a patron than that of a presumptuous +suitor: "Thou art right; thou art a creature after mine own heart; and I +swear to thee, I will do thee no wrong, nor suffer it to be done thee by +another. Heed not what may be said of thee; my dogs would bay an angel, +should one condescend to pay them a visit. Thy cloister-like garments +are not amiss;--there be more that venerate than malign thee, for this +reason; and, thank heaven, the padre Olmedo finds no sin in thy wearing +them. Wilt thou be seated? There is peace between us; let there be +confidence. What hast thou to ask of me, Magdalena? Thy revenge is at +hand." + +The maiden returned the scrutinizing look of the general with one which, +if not so piercing, was at least quite as steady: + +"Your excellency has thrice called me, who call myself Infeliz, by a +name not authorized by any revealments of mine," she said: "you speak +also of revenge,--of _my_ revenge!--Yes," she muttered, with a quivering +lip; "this is a thing to be thought of, not spoken." + +She paused a moment, and Cortes, casting a quick eye round the +apartment, said, in a voice confidentially low and insinuating, + +"I would the story had come from yourself. But it matters not,--I have +it; and disguise is no longer availing. You lose nothing by the change, +for I see, thy spirit hath the elements of mine own. Ah! water in the +desert! the first kiss of a lover! breath to the suffocating!--such is +revenge to the soul of the mighty!--I know thee, thy history and thy +purpose.--I have dandled the boy Hilario upon my knee!" + +The strong and meaning stress laid upon the last abrupt words, only +served to drive the colour from the maiden's cheeks and lips. In all +other respects, she remained calm and collected, and replied gravely,-- + +"The tale comes from the Alguazil Villafana--" + +"Hah!" said Cortes, in surprise; "how knowest thou that?" + +"Because there is no other,--no other, save _one_, who will not speak +it,--in all this land, who knows so much of me; and because, were there +twenty, the man whom heaven has cursed with the industrious treachery of +a spider, and the rage to entangle all things in his flimsy web, would +be the first to betray me." + +"Thou sayst the truth of Villafana," said Cortes, with a laugh of +peculiar exultation. "In spirit and intention, he is the insect you have +named; but yet he spins his web, less like the spider, with the chance +of destroying, than the silken-caterpillar, that toils for his master, +who will smother him in his work, as soon as it is perfected. Ay, thy +penetration is clear, thy conception just; the knave is, in all things, +a traitor,--a double, a triple,--a centupled traitor!" + +"And you both spare him, and give him the means of multiplying his +dangerous villanies?" + +"I do, by my conscience!" said Cortes, vivaciously. "There is a charm in +it, and no little policy. Dost thou think this little fly can deceive? +can deceive _me_?--Wert thou a man, thou wouldst know, that even above +the triumph of vengeance, is the joy of him who watches the nets that +his foe is spreading, and, as he watches, fastens them softly down upon +the ensnarer." + +"And is the insect worthy to be toiled by the lion?" + +"Ay,--when the lion is a _man_!--This is my diversion; it is also my +profit. I would not for a thousand crowns, any harm should come to so +serviceable a tool: a better decoy never circled the disaffected about +him. He is the touchstone that reveals me the metal of the +doubtful,--the diamond that cuts me the adamant of malignancy. I look +through him, as through the philosopher's glass, and behold the million +things of corruption that swarm in the hearts of the curs beneath +him.--By heaven! it joys me, that I have one to whom I can speak these +secret blisses. Thou art my vizier, my very familiar. Know then, that +this very night, the dog meditates a treachery, with which I will be +acquainted, and yet seem unacquainted. By my conscience, it delights me +to tell thee, with what exquisite industry the poor knave works me a +good, while foolishly believing he is doing me an ill. Dost thou not +remember that I have told thee, how much it concerns me to procure some +trusty envoy, to go between me and the young infidel, Guatimozin of +Tenochtitlan?" + +"I am familiar with your wishes." + +"Learn then, that, this night, Villafana himself procures me the +emissary I have myself sought after in vain,--a Mexican noble of high +rank.--I could kiss the dog for his knavery!" + +"And wherefore does he this?" + +"Faith, in the amiable wish to reconcile some of the jarring elements of +his conspiracy; to wit, the Tlascalans and Mexicans; the latter of whom, +this night, will, with his good help, show the black-cheeked Xicotencal +the advantages to be gained by uniting with his mighty and royal enemy +of Mexico, to secure the destruction of my insignificant self. Ha! ha! +Is not the thought absurdly delightful! Ah, Villafana! Villafana! I have +no such merry conceited good-fellow as thou!" + +La Monjonaza beheld the exultation, and listened to the mirthful laugh +of the Conqueror with much interest, and not a little surprise. It did +indeed seem extraordinary, that he should be so heartily diverted by the +audacity of a villany that aimed at his downfall, and perhaps his life. +But this very merriment indicated how many majestic fathoms he felt +himself elevated above the reach of any arts of human malevolence or +opposition. It was as if the eagle, flapping his wings among +thunder-clouds, shrieked with contempt at schoolboys shooting up +birdbolts from the village-green.--It gave a clew to a characteristic +which Infeliz was not slow to unravel. A deep sigh from her lips +recalled the general from his diversion. + +"Thou sighest, Magdalena?" he cried. + +"It was for thee," she answered: "I sighed, indeed, to think how much +and how truly _thou_, thus elevated by a touch of divinity above the +children of men, dost yet resemble this miserable, grovelling, befooled +Villafana!" + +"What, I? Resemble him? resemble Villafana?" + +"Deny it, if thou canst," said the maiden, with rebuking severity; "and +if thou canst not, then humble thyself, and confess the base similitude. +Thou differest from him but in this,--that, whereas, in one quality, +thou art uplifted miles above his head, thou art, in another, sunk even +leagues _below_ him.--Thou frownest? Hast thou discovered that anger +adds aught to the state of dignity? Thou dost, this moment, even with +the crawling venom of Villafana, with a rage still more abased, seek a +life thou hast not courage openly to destroy." + +"Santiago!" cried Cortes, in a heat; "by St. Peter, you are over-bitter. +But pho, I will not be angry with thee. Dost thou think me this coward +thing?" + +"Hast thou not doomed the young man, Juan Lerma, a second time, to +death?" cried La Monjonaza, with an eye that trembled not a moment in +the gaze of the Captain-General; "and was it not with the embrace of a +Judas? Oh, senor!" she continued, firmly, "say not that Villafana is +either base or craven. _He_ strikes at the strong man, who sits armed +and with his eyes open: but thou, oh _thou_,--thou art content to aim at +the breast of the friendless and naked sleeper!--Judge between thyself +and Villafana." + +It is impossible to express the mingled effects of shame and rage, that +disfigured the visage and convulsed the frame of the Captain-General, at +this powerful and altogether unexpected rebuke. He smote his brow, he +took two or three hasty steps over the floor; when, at last, a thought +striking him, he rushed back to the chider, snatched up her hand, and +said, with an attempt at laughter, painfully contrasted with his working +and even agonized visage, + +"Dost thou quarrel with me for fighting thy battles? Oh, by St. James, +it is better to draw sword _on_ a friend than _for_ him: ingratitude +always comes of it. Had I thought this of old, I had been a happier man, +and thou never hadst mourned the death of Hilario;--no, by'r lady, +Hilario had been a living man, and thou happy with him in the island!" + +As he hurried over these words, the diversion they gave to his thoughts, +enabled him rapidly to recover his self-command, in which, as in affairs +of less personal consequence, he always exhibited wonderful power. This +accomplished, he continued, with an earnest voice, + +"Concealment is now useless: the time waxes, when I must think of other +things: let us shrive one another even as two friars, and deceive one +another no further than they. Methinks, what I do is for thy especial +satisfaction.--An ill loon I am, to do so much for one who so bitterly +censures me!--Who thou art, and what thou art, I know not: thou wert an +angel, couldst thou give over chiding. The young Hilario del Milagro was +the son of mine old friend Antonio:--a very noble boy,--I remember him +well.--By heaven, thy hand is turned to ice! Art thou ill?" + +"Do I look so?" said the maiden, with a faint laugh. Her face had of a +sudden become very pale, yet she spoke firmly, though not without a +visible effort. "I listen to thy confession." + +"To mine! By my troth, I am confessing _thy_ sins and sorrows, and not +mine. Well, Magdalena," he continued, "thy emotion is not amiss: it is +not every maiden can think calmly of the death of her lover, knowing +that his slayer is nigh.--I knew Hilario, when a boy,--ay, good faith, +and Juan Lerma, too, his playmate and foster-brother, or his young page +and varlet, I know not which. It was on Antonio's recommendation, that I +afterwards took this foundling knave to my bosom, and made him--no, not +what he _is_! for this is a thing of his own making. I sent him to +Espanola to recruit: he loitered,--he returned to the house of +Milagro--Shall I say more? Hilario, his brother, the son of his best +friend and patron, was the betrothed husband of Magdalena; and him did +the wolf-cub slay. Wo betide me! for it was I that taught him the use of +his weapon.--Is not this enough? Accident hath brought thee to Mexico; +thou seest the killer of thy lover; and, like a true daughter of Spain, +thy heart is full of vengeance.--Is not this true? Disguise thy wrath in +wild sarcasm no longer. Were he the king's son, he should----Pho! recall +thy words: Is it not 'just?' is it not 'expedient?'" + +To these sinister demands, Magdalena replied with astonishing composure: + +"All this is well. Shrive now thyself--Hast _thou_ any cause, +personally, to desire his death?" + +"Millions!" replied the general, grinding his teeth; "millions, +millions! to which the death of Hilario, wringing at thy breast, is but +as a gnat-bite to the sting of adders.--Millions, millions!" + +"Give him then to death," said Magdalena, with a voice so grave and +passionless, that it instantly surprised the Conquistador out of his +fury; "give him to death,--but let it be in _thy_ name, not _mine_." + +"Art thou wholly inexplicable?" he cried. "I read thee by the alphabet +of human passions, and I make thee not out,--no, not so much as a word. +Thy flesh warms and chills, thine eye swims and flashes, thy brow bends, +thy lip curls, thy breast heaves, thy frame trembles; and yet art thou +more than mortal, or less. When shall I understand thee?" + +"When thou canst look to heaven, and say, 'I have done no wrong'--No, +no! not to heaven; for what child of earth can look thitherward, and +unveil the actions of life?--When thou canst lay thy hand upon thy +bosom, and appealing, not to divine justice, but to that of human +reason, say, 'What I do is just:'--in other words, _never_. You are +surprised: you bade me repeat my words: I do:--'It is _not_ just, it is +_not_ expedient, and Juan Lerma shall _not_ die!'" + +"Now by my conscience!" said Cortes, "this is the true dog-star madness! +Wert thou not behind the curtain, and didst thou not shriek at sight of +him? Mystery that thou art, unveil thyself--Wherefore tarriest thou in +this land, suspected, scorned, degraded, if not to have vengeance on +him? Wherefore, I say, wherefore?" + +"To _save_ him," replied the lady, boldly,--"to save him from the fury +that has brought thee to the level of the Alguazil. Else had I long +since returned to the islands. Revoke therefore thy commission, and, in +any way thou wilt, so that it carry with it neither secret malice nor +open insult, contrive to discharge him from thy service. His life is +charmed--it is in my keeping." + +"Oho!" said the Captain-General, surveying La Monjonaza with an exulting +sneer; "sits the wind in that quarter? And thou art but a woman after +all! Now was I but a fool, I trow, not to bethink me how the wife of +Uriah forgot the death of her husband, when she saw a path open to the +arms of his murderer. Is it so indeed? Thou hast fallen from admiration +to pity." + +"She who withstands evil thoughts and maligning words, will not weep +even at the contempt of commiseration," said Magdalena, with a sigh. + +"Villafana has then deceived me,--or rather, poor fool, has deceived +himself, as is more natural," said Cortes, with a malicious grin. "Never +believe me, but thou shalt rule me in this matter, as in others. Juan +Lerma shall thank thee for his life, even for the sake of the Maid of +Mexico,--thy brown rival, Zelahualla." + +As he spoke thus, he watched closely the effect of his words on +Magdalena, and beheld a sudden fire light up in her eyes, succeeded by +such paleness as had always covered her visage, when he referred to the +death of Hilario. Nevertheless, she did not avert her glance, nor +exhibit any other manifestation of feeling, except that she replied not +a single word. + +"It is the truth that I tell thee," he muttered in a low voice, taking +up, as if in compassion, her hand, which was yielded passively, and was +again cold and dewy; "she is very lovely,--very,--and a king's daughter. +He fought for her love with Guzman. So, perhaps, he fought Hilario for +thine. By my conscience! he makes love over blood-thirstily! When I +spoke to him of Zelahualla,--nay, I mentioned not her name; I spoke only +of his friends in the palace of Mexico--yet the colour flushed over his +cheeks. Nevertheless, thou shalt rule me; thou shalt have time for +consideration: the expedition to Tochtepec can be delayed. Dost thou +think he would have consented to be mine envoy to Tenochtitlan, but for +the hope of seeing his princess? I could tell thee another thing--(there +are more rivals than one)--but it matters not,--it matters not! Thou +wilt not be content with--pity!--Arouse thee, and speak.--Art thou +marble?" + +At this moment, and while it seemed indeed that the unhappy Monjonaza, +notwithstanding that her countenance was still inexpressively placid, +had been turned to stone, the curtain of the great door, or principal +entrance, was drawn aside, and the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman +strode hastily into the apartment. The sound of his footsteps, more than +the warning gesture of Cortes, recalled her to her senses. She raised +her hand to her brow, and the long hood falling over her countenance, +she turned to depart through the door by which she had entered. The +evening was already closing fast, and the shadowy obscurity of the +chamber perhaps concealed her from the eyes of the intruder. +Nevertheless, Cortes perceived, as she glided away, that her step was +altered and tottering, and that her hands fumbled for a moment at the +door curtain, as if she knew not how to remove it. It yielded, however, +at last, and she vanished from his eyes. + +"Poor fool," he muttered, with a feeling divided between scorn, anger, +and pity, "thou hast discovered to me the broken postern of thy spirit: +the walls are strong, but the citadel is in ruins. This is somewhat +marvellous,--I will know more of it. It is a new and another thing to be +remembered.--Come, amigo: it is over dark here for thy business. We will +walk in the open air." + +So saying, he took Guzman's arm, and departed from the chamber. + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + + +Some two hours or more after he had been discharged from the presence of +the Captain-General, Juan Lerma sat musing in one of the many hundred +chambers which composed the vast extent of the palace of Nezahualcojotl, +a different being from that the reader beheld him returning from exile. +The coarse _tilmaltli_, or native cloak, and the barbarous tunic, had +been exchanged for raiment of a better material and fashion, a part of +which,--the _bragas_ and _xaqueta_, at least--were from the wardrobe of +the general, while modesty, or reluctance to accept any further of such +assistance than was absolutely necessary, had induced him to substitute +for the plain but costly _capa_, or mantle, of velvet, the long surcoat +of black cloth, very richly embroidered, which had, as he was told, +accompanied the suit of armour, sent by his unknown friend. This +valuable and well-timed gift lay upon a platform beside his matted and +canopied couch, shining brilliantly in the light which a waxen candle +diffused throughout the apartment. He sat upon a native stool, carved of +a solid block of wood, and his fine countenance and majestic figure, +besides the advantages they received from becoming garments, appeared +even of a more elevated beauty, when seen by this solitary ray. + +His only companion was the dog Befo, whose shaggy coat, yet gleaming +with moisture, betrayed that he had shared with the young man his +evening bath in the lake. The attachment of this beast was much more +natural than remarkable. Five years before, when Juan was but a boy in +Santo Domingo, Befo had been his playmate and companion;--had followed +him to Cuba, when the youth began to weary of dependence, and long for a +life of activity and distinction; and was finally presented by the +grateful adventurer to Cortes, as the only gift in his power to bestow; +for, at that time, saving his youth, health, and good spirits, Befo made +up the sum of his worldly possessions. In the change of masters, +however, Befo did not trouble himself to acquiesce; nor did he perceive +any necessity, while treating Cortes with all surly good-will and +respect, to abate a jot of his love for the hand which had first +sustained and caressed him. The dog is the only animal that shows +disinclination to be transferred from one master to another. The horse +cares not, the ox submits, and man makes no opposition. The dog has a +will of his own, and acknowledges no change of servitude, until +conscious of a change of affection. + +The stirring and harassing events of the day, though they had exhausted +the spirit of the youth, had yet brought with exhaustion that nervous +irritableness which drives away slumber from the eyes of the over-weary. +Twice or thrice, Juan had flung himself on the couch to repose, but in +vain; and as he now sat questioning himself how far the substitution of +soft mats and robes for a bed of earth, might account for his inability +to sleep, he began to revolve in his mind, for the twentieth time, his +change of fortunes, and wonder at the inauspicious, and, as it seemed to +him, unnatural sadness, which oppressed his spirits. + +"I have been restored," he muttered, half aloud,--and, as he spoke, +Befo, roused by the accents from the floor, thrust his rough head over +his knees, to testify his attention,--"I have been restored to favour, +and, in great part, to the friendship of the General.--Thou whinest, +Befo! I would I could read the heart of a man as clearly as thine.--Yet +has he not distinguished me with a high command,--a captain's? I trow, +it is not every one who can so soon step into this dignity, especially +when without the recommendation of birth, as Alvarado hinted.--I will +show this proud cavalier, that God does not confine all merit to +hidalgos' sons. If he give me but a capable force--Twenty foot and six +horse?--'tis but a weak array for a field where eighty men have +perished. Yet I care not: if I have but Xicotencal to back me, with some +two or three _xiquipils_[9] of his Tlascalans, it will be enough. If I +fall,--perhaps _that_ will be better: I am too faint-hearted for these +wars. Villafana says, that he brands the prisoners too, and sells them +for slaves. This is surely unjust--He was another man at Cuba." + +[Footnote 9: _Xiquipil_--a military division of natives, consisting of +eight thousand men.] + +At this moment, the dog raised his head and growled, and Juan heard +steps approaching through the long passage, that ran by his door. Here +they stopped, and Befo continuing to give utterance to his displeasure, +the voice of Villafana whispered through the curtain, + +"Put thy hand on the beast's neck, or box him o' the ears--He is no +friend of mine." + +"Enter," said Juan, "if thou art seeking me. He will do thee no harm." + +"Ay, marry," said Villafana, coming in; "for at the worst, and when +other things fail, I will stop him with my dudgeon, be he Cortes's, +thine, or any one's else. It stirs my choler to be growled at by so base +a thing as a dog." + +"Put up thy weapon, nevertheless," said Juan, observing that Villafana +had a poniard in his hand; "thou seest, the dog is quiet. In this he +pays me the compliment of supposing I can protect myself. What is thy +will with me, Villafana?" + +"First," said the Alguazil, with a laugh, "to give thee my +congratulations touching thy sudden rise from the abyss, and thy +meditated flight heaven-ward. And, secondly," he continued, when Juan +had nodded his thanks, "to ask, in the way of friendship, from how high +a cliff thou canst tumble headlong, without danger of breaking thy +neck?" + +"This is but a silly question, friendly though it may be," replied Juan. + +"Oh, senor," said Villafana, "you must remember, the first night we +slept with the army, at the base of El Volcan, the mighty Popocatepetl, +how much we admired the great stones, that the devils therein flung up +against the stars! You nod again: good luck to your recollections! Did +you observe any one of those ignited masses stick against the vault, and +there hang among the luminaries?" + +"Surely not," said Juan; "those that fell not immediately back into the +crater, rolled down among the snows on the mountain-side, and were there +extinguished." + +"Very well, senor--When you are mounted, you can remember the +fire-stones, and make your choice whether to tumble back into the fire +of wrath, that now sends you upward, or to quench yourself for ever in +the frozen bed of degradation.--You go to Tochtepec?" + +"I do," said Juan, somewhat angrily; "and I warn thee, thy malicious +metaphors will not make me less grateful for the kindness that sends +me." + +"God rest you--it were better you had accepted the embassy to +Guatimozin." + +"Hah!" said Juan, "how knowest thou of this? It was spoken only in +secret council?" + +"Oh," said Villafana, with a second laugh, "if thou wilt but scratch on +one end of a long log, be sure I will hear it at the other. There is +something more in the world than magic." + +He spoke with marked exultation; indeed Juan had already observed that +his carriage was freer and bolder than common, and that he bore himself +like a man who cares not wholly to conceal a triumph of spirit, which he +thinks it not needful altogether to divulge. + +"Harkee, senor Don Juan," he went on, abruptly and inquisitively, "thou +art good friends with Xicotencal?" + +"So far as a Christian man can be with one, who, though a very noble +being, is yet a misbeliever." + +"And thou wert sworn friends, at Mexico, with the young prince, +Guatimozin?" + +"Not so," said Juan: "the young man kept aloof from us all, being of the +hostile party; and there was scarce one of us who had ever seen his +face. I must confess, however, if I can believe Techeechee, that my +preservation in the expedition was owing to his good act; for Techeechee +avers, that it was through Guatimozin's good will that he was sent with +me, to secure me from the death which was designed for all the rest of +the party." + +"Designed? dost thou allow it then?" cried the Alguazil, quickly. + +"Ay," replied Juan, dryly; "designed by the Mexican lords, but not by +Christian leaders." + +"And art thou not sorry thou wert not despatched to him as envoy?" + +"Why need we talk of this?" said Juan, hesitating. "Guatimozin the king, +may be different from Guatimozin the prince." + +"He is not _yet_ the king," said Villafana. "He will not be crowned till +the day of the great war-festival, and not then, unless he can furnish a +Spaniard for the sacrifice. I'faith, he loves not the blood of his red +neighbours." + +"Villafana," said Juan, struck with certain uneasy suspicions, "thou +seemest better acquainted with these things than becomes a true follower +of Don Hernan." + +"Not a whit, not a whit," cried the Alguazil, hastily: "this is but the +common talk,--the common talk, senor; and I am but a fool to indulge in +it, to the prejudice of other business more urgent. Come, senor,--will +you walk in the garden? There is a friend to speak with you." + +"What friend?" said Juan.--"Villafana, I half suspect you are engaged in +some foul work. I will have naught to do with it." + +"Lo you now," said the Alguazil, impatiently; "this is wild work. Do you +think I will assassinate you? Ho! this is a thing thy best friend would +entrust to another. Come, senor;--you have your rapier,--you can take +your casque, too, if you have any fear. It is a friend, who has that to +say which it concerns your life to know. You know not your danger. God +be with you, and your blood be upon your own head! If you refuse, you +will not repent you:--no, faith--you will not have time left for +lamentation.--Farewell, senor,--" + +"Stay, Villafana," exclaimed Juan, much disturbed: "Friend or foe,--it +is not that which stays me, but the fear of being entrapped into +something more to be dreaded than death. Thou art a schemer; it is thy +nature: I will have nothing to do with thy plots, or with those who--" + +"Pho! this concerns thyself alone, not me. My only plot is to help one +who desires to drag thee out of the fire thou art so bent to burn in. I +take you to your friend, and depart: I have other things to occupy me. I +am but a messenger. Will you go? I must give you a token then.--You have +not forgotten Hilario?" + +At these words, muttered under breath, Juan started and turned pale, +exclaiming, "Saints and angels! and heaven forbid! Mine ears did not +then deceive me? Oh wo to us all! Alas for thine ill news! Have I not +pain enough of mine own?" + +As he spoke, with a trembling voice, Villafana handed him his cap and +sword, saying, as he put into his hand the latter, which was a light +rapier, + +"A good blade! and has hung at Don Hernan's girdle.--Leave the dog +behind: he will but set up his cursed growling, and so bring upon you +some one who may not relish the meeting." + +"It is true, then?" cried Juan, with tones and aspect of the greatest +distress: "So fair, so young, so noble, so fallen!" + +"Back, cur! thick-lips! Befo!" cried the Alguazil, as the two left the +chamber.--"He grumbles at me, as if to say _Ehem_, with disdain. Command +him thyself: he is a superfluous companion." + +The young man waved his hand to Befo; at which signal Befo threw himself +upon his haunches, looking after Juan till he beheld him issue from the +long passage into the open air. Then rising, with the air of a servant +who understands his duty much better even than his master, he followed +slowly after the pair into the garden. + + + + +CHAPTER X. + + +The royal garden of Tezcuco was an extensive piece of ground, fenced, on +three sides, by the palace and its dependencies, and bounded on the +fourth, by the waters of the lake, from which it was divided by a low +wall, long since broken down by the Conquerors, by certain shadowy +buildings, and by clumps of noble cypresses and other trees. The moon, +not yet near her full, shone westward of the meridian, in a sky +intensely azure and almost cloudless; and her beams could be traced, +through the wall of cypresses, glittering and dancing on the light +waves, as they rippled up merrily to the night-breeze. What taste was +displayed in the plan and cultivation of the garden, could not be +determined, at this hour, and in this insufficient, though beautiful, +light. One could behold, indeed, obscurely, flower-beds and shrubberies, +winding alleys and hanging groves, little still pools and even, here and +there, a jetting fountain, scattered about in a manner which the +imagination might believe was designed and judicious; but it seemed, at +night, rather a wilderness, in which the nostrils had greater reason to +be gratified than the eyes. A thousand odours fell from the trees, a +thousand scents rose from the flowers, as the heads of the one and the +petals of the other were shaken by the flitting gusts. It was a scene +calculated at least to soothe exasperated feelings, and induce sentiment +and melancholy in the breast of the contemplative. + +To Juan's temperament, it would have been, at any other moment, +saddening enough; but his thoughts were, at present, far too much, and +far too painfully, engaged, to permit any to be wasted upon it. + +As he followed hastily at the heels of the Alguazil, he made one or two +agitated attempts to draw from him some further tokens to remove or +confirm his boding suspicions; but the Alguazil had on the sudden grown +very cautiously or very maliciously silent, and answered only by +pressing his finger on his lips, eyeing the youth significantly, and +hurrying him more rapidly along. + +He led him to a spot, almost in the centre of the garden, where a little +oval-shaped pool lay embosomed among schinus-trees, whose long weeping +branches, stirred by the wind, swept gracefully over and in the water, +which was only agitated, when thus disturbed by the motion of a bough, +or by the plunge of the fragrant berries, the harvest of a former year, +which dropped at intervals from the cluster. A single moonbeam found its +way into this solitary inclosure, falling upon a limited portion of a +path which seemed to surround the pool. In other respects, all was dark +and invisible, and not a ray could be seen on the water, save when the +spectator, peering over the brink, beheld some faint star of the zenith +glimmering down among the shadowy depths. + +Upon this path, and in this moonbeam, the Alguazil paused, and pointing +hastily to a nook--the darkest of all where all were dark,--Juan +perceived obscurely what seemed a moving figure. The next moment, +Villafana passed among the boughs, retracing his steps, and strode again +into the moonlight. As he stood an instant shaking the dew-drops from +his cloak, he beheld a dark object approaching slowly on the path. It +was the faithful Befo, who, with his head to the ground, and his tail +draggling in the grass, as if sensible of having committed a breach of +discipline, yet crawled along after his master, under the irresistible +instinct of fidelity. + +"This is ill thought on, and may be unlucky," muttered Villafana, with a +subdued voice. "Here, Befo! you rascal! come with me, and you shall have +a bone.--Ay, thou ill devil!" he continued, in the same whispered tones, +as Befo, without stirring to the right or the left, and merely showing +his teeth, when the Alguazil seemed disposed to check him with his hand, +passed on towards the grove,--"go thy ways, and growl as thou wilt: thou +art the only thing in the land incorruptible. But thou wilt be +acquainted with my dagger yet, if thou hast no better appetite for my +dinner." + +He resumed his path. He had not taken a dozen steps, before he became +sensible of the approach of another intruder: but this time the intruder +was human. There was something in the fashion and sweep of the garments, +which, even at a distance, apprized him of the character of the comer. + +"The devil take these prying priests, monks, friars, and all!" he +muttered irreverently betwixt his teeth.--"Holy father,----Hah! by the +mass, is it thou, Camarga! my brother of all orders, monkish, mendicant, +martial, and so on? Thy masking goes the wrong way: I told thee to meet +me at the prison. 'Tis my palace, man; and the princes are in +waiting.--Come, these damp mazes are ill for thy years and diseased +liver. We will walk together." + +"Senor Grunidor, as they call you," said Camarga, flinging back the +white cowl, and revealing his sallow features in the moonshine, "senor +Alguazil, carcelero, rogue, conspirator, devil, and what-not, how I came +to be so deep among your damnable devices, in the short month I have +been in this land, I know not, except that I have, like thyself, a +greater aptitude to be groping among caverns than journeying on kings' +highways. But know, sirrah, that besides _thy_ subtleties, I have some +whimseys of my own; to which, when the wind stirs them, yours must give +place, were they ten thousand times more magnificent than your wit +strives to make them appear. Begone, therefore; get thee to thy scurvy +Tlascalan, whom thou art training to the gallows; to thy Mexican +Magnifico, who is an ass to trust his neck to thy keeping; and to what +vagabond Christians will give thee their countenance, who are e'en +greater fools than thyself, and the Indians together. Get thee away: I +have business of mine own; and I will come to you when it is despatched, +or I will _not_ come,--just as the imp urges me. So away with you, and +leave me to myself." + +"Under your favour, no," said Villafana, apparently too well acquainted +with the man to be much surprised at a tone and manner so unlike to +those which Camarga had used at the cypress-tree: "I must e'en have your +saintly cowl and leaden cross, to swear the two infidels together: +otherwise there is no trusting them.--They have much superstitious +reverence for our priests and ceremonies. Come, senor; I tell thee, the +Mexican will make our fortunes." + +"Thine, rogue, _thine_!" said the disguised Camarga, impatiently: "Why +talkest thou to me in this stupid wise? I am an older villain than +thou.--I have a fancy for this lad of the Anakim, this thick-witted, +turtle-brained young Magog. Thou makest a mystery of him, too. 'Slid! I +will penetrate it; for I have a use to make of him, as well as thou." + +"Demonios!" said Villafana; "are you seeking Juan Lerma?" + +"Ay, marry. I dogged thee hitherward, I saw thee hide him in the bush, +and by St. Dominic, (who will fry my soul to cinders, for defiling his +garments--_peccavi_!) I will know what's i' the wind betwixt you, ere I +stir a step further in your counsels. Dost thou think I will be thine +accomplice, and have anything hidden from me? Thou swearest, he is to be +murdered to-morrow, too. There is no time to be lost." + +"Thou art mad," said Villafana: "he is engaged on our business. I make +no mystery; I will tell you all. It is well I met thee. He has +company,--a good sword,--and would think no more of lunging through thy +holy lion's skin, if he caught thee eavesdropping--" + +"Hark! dost thou not hear tuck and corselet?" said Camarga, smiling +grimly, and rattling the hilt of a sword against his concealed armour. +"I must know his companion too. I tell thee, I will have all thy +secrets, or I drop thee, perhaps denounce thee." + +"Thou shalt have them," said Villafana, gradually drawing him further +from the pool. "His companion is La Monjonaza." + +"Ha! sits the wind there? I must have a peep at her: they say, she is +lovely as a goddess." + +"Thou wilt incense her," said Villafana, emphatically. "By heaven, thou +knowest not the temper of this woman, which is deadly. Leave the two +cooing fools to themselves. Our fortunes,--nay, faith, our lives, depend +upon them. La Monjonaza is deep in our secrets,--" + +"Knave!" muttered the pretended friar, in a low but furious voice, "hast +thou trusted my life in the keeping of a woman?" + +"Pho, she is an older conspirator than thou; a wiser, too, for she can +keep her temper. Out of her love for the young man, we draw our truest +safety and quickest success." + +"Her love! oh fu! and is she of this corrupt fickleness, that she will +have two lovers in one hour? But it is the way with these creatures!" + +"They are old lovers, very old lovers, senor," said Villafana, +endeavouring, as he spoke, but in vain, to quicken the steps of Camarga. +"You shall hear the story.--Juan Lerma's father was some low, poor, base +fellow, killed in some tumult at Isabela. The old hidalgo, Antonio del +Milagro, took the boy out of charity, first as a servant--" + +"A servant? Dios mio!--Is he of no better beginning?" + +"Not a jot; but the old fellow liked him, and, in the end, treated him +full as well as his own son,--a knavish lad, called Hilario, some two or +three years older than Juan." + +"Slife!" said Camarga, "tell me no granddam's tale, with all tedious +particulars. How came the youth into the hands of Cortes?" + +"Even by setting out to seek his fortune, somewhat early, and getting to +Santiago, where Cortes took him into keeping. You heard us say, that Don +Hernan, when he received his commission from Velasquez, sent Juan back +to his native island, to recruit forces. It was natural he should visit +his old friends at Isabela. It was here he met with, and quarrelled +about, Magdalena--" + +"Magdalena!" said Camarga, with surprise. "You swore her name was +Infeliz!" + +"Ay; but the true one is Magdalena. When she came from Spain--" + +"From Spain!" cried Camarga, starting: "is she not an islander?" + +"Pho! didst thou ever see a creature of her beauty, born out of +Andalusia?" + +"I have not seen her--but I will,--yes, by all the saints of heaven, I +will,--I must.--How came she to the island?" + +"Oh, a-horseback, I think," said Villafana; "for the ship was never seen +at Isabela: never question about that. The two young dogs, Hilario and +Juan, found her somewhere, brought her to old Milagro, and, Juan being +more favoured and better beloved than Hilario, who, to say truth, was +both ugly and vicious, they fought about her, and Hilario was killed. +Thus, Juan was left the master of the beauty; but being tired of her, or +afraid of old Milagro's vengeance, or perhaps both, he fled again to +Cuba, and thence as you heard, came to Mexico in a fusta. What brought +Magdalena after him I know not, unless 'twas mad, raging love; yes, +faith, that's the cause; for she cares not half so much for Don Hernan. +But they did say, at Isabela, she had a better cause; for the ship, it +was well known--" + +"Fool of all fools!" said Camarga, with a strange and unnatural laugh, +"didst thou not say the ship was never seen at Isabela?" + +"Ay, truly; but it was seen on the rocks at the Point of Alonso, not +many leagues distant," replied Villafana; and then added, "I would thou +couldst be more choice of thine epithets of endearment. These 'knaves,' +'rogues,' and 'fools,' do well enough among friends; but one may season +discourse too strongly with them, even for the roughest appetite.--The +ship was a wreck: there was said to be foul work about it; but that's +neither here nor there. The girl was brought ashore by the young men, +Juan being good in the management of a skiff,--indeed, a notoriously +skilful and fearless sailor. What was said of Magdalena, was this," +continued the Alguazil, with a low, confidential voice: "It was +discovered, or at least conjectured, that the ship was no other than the +Santa Anonciacion, a vessel sent from Seville with a bevy of +nuns,--faith, some worshippers of thine own good St. Dominic,--who were +to found a convent at the Havana. It was whispered, that the fair +Magdalena was even one of the number, and therefore--But the thing must +be plain! To be a nun, and to love young fellows _par amours_--this is a +matter for the Inquisition. But thanks be to God, we have no good +Brothers in Mexico!--I will tell thee more, as we walk, and show thee, +if thou hast not the wit to see it, how much it concerns us to have a +friend like La Monjonaza." + +"I have heard enough," said Camarga, with tones deep and hoarse; +"enough, and more than enough. And this woman was, _then_, the leman of +Juan Lerma, and, now, the creature of Cortes!"--Here he muttered +something to himself. Then, speaking with an audible voice, he said, + +"Get thee to thy den, and look to thyself: there is danger afloat, and +full enough to excuse me from meddling with thee to-night. There is a +force of men concealed near to the prison, and commanded by Guzman. Ask +no questions--look to thyself: thou art suspected." + +At these words, Villafana became greatly alarmed, and exchanging but a +few words more with Camarga, hastily departed. He was no sooner gone, +than Camarga, yielding to an emotion he had long suppressed, fell upon +his knees and uttered wild prayers, mingled with groans and +maledictions, all the while beating his breast and brows. Then rising +and whipping out his sword, as if to execute some deadly purpose of +vengeance, he strode towards the pool. + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + + +No sooner had the Alguazil departed from the enclosure, than the figure +which Juan had beheld obscurely among the shadows, stepped slowly into +the moonshine, looking like a phantom, because so closely shrouded from +head to foot that nothing was seen but the similitude of a human being, +wrapped, as it might be imagined, in a gray winding-sheet. The thick +hood and veil concealed her countenance, and even her hands were hidden +among the folds. + +It seemed, for a moment, as if she were about to speak, for low murmurs +came inarticulately from the veil. As for Juan himself, he was kept +silent by the most painful agitation. At last, and when it appeared as +if the unhappy being was conscious that no other mode of revealment was +in her power, she raised her hand to her head, and the next moment, the +hood falling back, the moonbeams fell upon the exposed visage of La +Monjonaza. It was exceedingly, indeed deadly, pale; and the gleaming of +her dewy forehead indicated how feebly even her powerful strength of +mind contended with a sense of humiliation. She made an effort to +elevate her head, to compose her features into womanly dignity, but all +in vain; her hands sought each other, and were clasped together upon her +breast, her lips quivered, her head fell, and her eyes, after one wild, +brief, and supplicating glance, were cast upon the earth. + +"Alas, Magdalena!" exclaimed Juan, with tones of the deepest feeling, +"do I see you here, do I see you _thus_?" + +At these words she raised her head, with a sudden and convulsive start, +as if the imputation they conveyed had stung her to the soul; and as she +bent her eyes upon Juan, though they were filled with tears, yet they +flashed with what seemed a noble indignation. But this was soon changed +to a milder and sadder expression, and the flush which had accompanied +it, was quickly replaced by her former paleness. + +"Thou dost indeed see me here," she replied, summoning her resolution, +and speaking firmly, "and thou seest me thus,--degraded, not in thine +imagination only, but in the suspicions of all, down to the level of +scorn. Yes," she continued, bitterly, "and while thou pitiest me for a +shame endured only for thyself,--endured only that I may requite thee +with life for life,--thou art sorry thy hand ever snatched me from the +billows. Speak, Juan Lerma, is it not so?" + +"It had been better, Magdalena," said the youth, reproachfully, "for, +besides that the act caused me to be stained with blood, it afflicts me +with a curse still more heavy. I do not mourn the death of Hilario, as I +mourn the downfall of one whom I once esteemed almost a seraph." + +"Villain that he was!" cried Magdalena, with vindictive impetuosity, +"mean and malignant in life and in death! who, with a lie, living, +destroyed the peace and the fame of the friendless, and died with a lie, +that both might remain blighted for ever! O wretch! O wretch! there is +no punishment for him among the fiends, for he was of their nature. And +thou mournest his death, too! Thou cursest the hand that avenged the +wrong of a feeble woman!" + +"I lament that I slew the son of my benefactor," said Juan, with a deep +sigh; and then added with one still deeper, "but, sinner that I am, I +rejoice while looking on thee, in the fierce thought, that I killed the +destroyer of innocence." + +"The destroyer of innocence indeed," replied Magdalena, with a voice +broken and suffocating. "Yes, innocence!" she exclaimed more wildly, "or +at least, the _fame_ of innocence! for innocence herself he could not +harm. No, by heaven! oh, no! for what I came from the sea, that I am +_now_; yes, now, I tell thee, now! and if thou darest give tongue to +aught else, if thou darest think--Oh heaven! this is more than I can +bear! Say, Juan Lerma! say! dost _thou_, too, believe me the thing I am +called? the base, the fallen, the degraded?" + +"Alas, Magdalena," replied Juan, to the wild demand: "with his dying +lips, Hilario----" + +"With his dying lips, he perjured his soul for ever!" exclaimed +Magdalena, "for ever, for ever!" she went on, with inexpressible energy +and fury; "and may the curse of a broken-hearted woman, destroyed by his +defaming malice, cling to him as long, scorching him with fresh +torments, even when fiends grow relentful and forbearing. Mountains of +fire requite the coals he has thrown upon my bosom! May God never +forgive him! no, never! never!" + +"This is horrid!" said Juan. "Revoke thy malediction: it is impiety. +Alas, alas!" he continued, moved with compassion, as the singular being, +passing at once from a sibyl-like rage to the deepest and most feminine +abasement of grief, wrung her hands, and sobbed aloud and bitterly; +"Would indeed that thou hadst perished with the others!" + +"Would that I had!" said Magdalena, more calmly; "but thou hadst then +been left to a malice like that which has slain me.--No, not like that; +for it is content with thy _life_!--I would ask thee more of myself," +she went on, more composedly, after a little pause, "but it needs not. +If I can show thee thou wrongest me concerning Hilario, canst thou not +believe I may be even _here_ without stain? Well, I care not; one day, +thou wilt know thou hast wronged me. But let the shame rest upon me now; +for it needs I should think, not of myself, but of thee. Listen to me, +Juan Lerma; for fallen or not, yet am I thine only friend among a +thousand enemies. Give up thy service, thy hopes of fame and fortune in +this land, and leave it. Leave Mexico, return to the islands. Thou hast +marvellously escaped a death, subtly and cruelly designed; and now thou +art destined to an end as vengeful, and perhaps even more inevitable. +Yet there is one way of escape, and there is one moment to take +advantage of it. Leave Mexico: Cortes is thy foe.--Leave Mexico." + +"These are but wild words, Magdalena," said Juan, with a troubled voice. +"I would do much to remove _thee_ from a situation, the thought whereof +is bitterer to me than my own misfortunes." + +"Wouldst thou?" said Magdalena, eagerly. "Go then, and I go likewise; go +then, and know that thy departure not only releases me from a situation +of disgrace, but enables me to make clear a reputation which thou--yes, +_thou_,--believest to be sullied and lost. I am not what I seem--Saints +of heaven, that I should have to say it! But by the grave of my mother, +I swear, Juan Lerma, thou doest me as deep a wrong as others. Leave this +land, and thou shalt see that the fame of an angel is not purer than +mine own scorned name,--no, by heaven, no freer from a deserved shame. +Thou shakest thy head!--I could kill thee, Juan Lerma, I could kill +thee!"--she went on, with a strange mingling of fierce resentment and +beseeching grief; "I could kill thee, for I have not deserved this of +thee!" Then, changing her tone, and clasping her hands submissively, she +said, "But think not of me, or rather continue to think me unworthy of +aught but pity: think not, above all, that what I do is with any +reference to myself. No, heaven is my witness, I claim of thee neither +affection nor respect; I am content to be mistaken, to be despised. All +this I can endure, and will, uncomplaining,--so that I can rescue thee +from the danger in which thou art placed. Leave this land: Don Hernan +deceives thee; he hates thee, and thirsts after thy blood. He has +confessed it!" + +"God be my help!" said Juan, despairingly; "my life is in his hands. If +this be true--" + +"If it be true!" repeated Magdalena: "It is known to all but thyself." + +"It is _not_ true!" exclaimed the young man, vehemently: "I have done +him no wrong, and he is not the detestable being you would make him. If +he be, I owe him a life--let him have it; it is in his hands." + +"Leave Mexico," reiterated Magdalena. "If thou goest to Tochtepec, thou +art lost. I have it in my power to aid,--nay, to secure thy escape. Say, +therefore, thou wilt consent, say thou wilt leave Mexico!" + +"It cannot be," said Juan, with a sad and sullen resolution: "I will +await my fate in Mexico!" + +"And wilt thou stand, like the fat ox, till the noose is cast upon thy +neck? till thou art butchered?" + +"My life is nothing--I live not for myself; the redemption of others +depends upon my acts. I have a duty that speaks more urgently than fear. +My lot is cast in Mexico; I cannot leave it." + +As he spoke, with a firm voice, he bent his looks expressively on his +companion. Her eyes flashed fire, and they shone from her pale face like +living coals: + +"Sayst thou this to me?" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with fury, +"sayst thou this to me?" Then advancing a step, and laying her hand upon +his arm, she continued, her accents sinking almost into whispers, they +were so subdued, or so feeble, "Lay not upon thy soul a sin greater than +stains it already. Leave Mexico; resolve or die: leave Mexico, or +perish!--Oh, thou art guiltier than thou thinkest! Thou hast cursed +Hilario for my fall: curse thyself,--not Hilario, but thyself; for but +for thee, but for thee, I had been happy! yes, happy, happy!" + +To these words, Juan, though greatly compassionating the distress of the +speaker, would have replied with remonstrance; but she gave him no +opportunity. She continued to repeat over and over again, with a kind of +hysterical pertinacity, the words 'Leave Mexico! leave Mexico!' so that +Juan was not only prevented replying, but confounded. He was relieved +from embarrassment by a sudden growl, coming from the bushes at his +side. La Monjonaza started at the sound, and in the moment of silence +that succeeded, both could distinguish the steps of a man rapidly +approaching the pool. At the same instant, another growl was heard, and +Befo, issuing from the leafy covert, took a stand by his master's side, +as if to defend him from an enemy. The veil of Magdalena fell over her +visage; she paused but to whisper, in tones of such energy that they +thrilled him to the soul, 'Leave Mexico, or die!' and then instantly +vanished among the boughs. It was too late for Juan to follow her: he +had scarce time to lay his hand upon Befo's neck and moderate his +ferocity, before his eyes were struck with the strange spectacle of a +tall man, in the garb of a Dominican friar, his face pale as death, his +hand holding a naked sword, who strode into the inclosure and upon that +part of the path which was illuminated by the moonbeams. No sooner had +he cast his eyes upon Juan than he exclaimed, "Die, wretch!" and made a +pass at him with his weapon. Had the lunge been skilfully made, it must +have proved fatal; for though Juan still held the sheathless rapier he +had brought from his chamber, he was so much surprised at the suddenness +of the apparition, that his attempt to ward it could not have succeeded +against a good fencer. A better protection was given by the faithful +Befo, who, darting from Juan's hand, against the assailant's breast, +attacked him with a shock so violent, that, in an instant, the senor +Camarga (for it was he who played this insane part) lay rolling upon his +back, his grizzled locks streaming in the pool. + +"In the name of heaven, what dost thou mean, and who art thou, impostor +and assassin!" cried Juan, pulling off the dog, and helping Camarga to +his feet. "Thou art mad, I think!" + +There was something in the man's countenance, as well as in the +murderous attempt, to confirm the idea; for Camarga's agitation was +singular and extreme, and he seemed unable to answer a word. + +"Who art thou?" continued Juan angrily, impressed with the certainty +that he had seen the face of the assailant before, yet without knowing +when or where. "Confess thyself straight, or I will have thee to the +Alguazil, and see the friar's frock scourged from thy base body!" + +However eager and foreboding the young man's curiosity, it was doomed to +be disappointed by a new interruption. While he yet spoke, he was +alarmed by a sudden discharge of firearms, followed by shrieks and +cries, at the bottom of the garden; and presently the whole solitude was +transformed into a scene of tumult and uproar. Lights were seen flashing +among the trees, and men were heard running confusedly to and fro, +calling to one another. + +The last word had hardly parted from his lips, before the boughs crashed +on the opposite side of the pool, and a new actor was suddenly added to +the scene. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + + +As the bushes parted, a tall figure sprang into the path, and running +round the pool, would instantly have been at the side of the two +Castilians, who were yet unobserved, had it not been that Befo, his +ferocity greatly whetted by his former encounter, darted forward as at +first, with a sudden roar, with equal violence, and with similar +success. As the stranger fell to the earth under an attack so impetuous +and unexpected, he uttered an exclamation in which Juan recognized the +language of Mexico. He ran forwards, guided by the growls of the beast +and the stifled cries of the man, (for the spot on which the two +contended was covered with impenetrable gloom,) and, by accident, caught +the stranger's arm, and felt that it wielded a heavy macana, now +uplifted against the animal. As his other hand was stretched forward, +again to remove the victorious Befo from a fallen antagonist, it fell +upon the naked breast of a barbarian.--In a moment more, he had torn the +dog away, and dragged the savage into the moonshine, where he had left +Camarga standing, but where Camarga stood no longer. He had fled away in +the confusion, unobserved, and now almost forgotten. + +Here Juan released the captive from his powerful grasp, for his rapier +was in his hand, and the macana of the Mexican he had already cast into +the pool; and thus standing, confiding as much in the aid of Befo as in +the menacing attitude of his weapon, he began to address his prisoner. + +"What art thou?" he demanded, in the tongue which, as he had boasted, +was almost as familiar to him as the language of Spain: "What art thou? +and what dost thou here?" + +Instead of answering, the Mexican, gazing over his conqueror's shoulder, +seemed to survey, with looks of admiration and alarm, some spectacle +behind his back. Juan cast his eye in the direction thus indicated, and +beheld the visage of Magdalena, recalled by the tumult, gleaming hard +by. In an instant more, she had vanished, and he turned again to the +captive, who, when the vision, to him so inexplicable, had faded away, +now directed his attention to an object equally surprising and much more +formidable in his estimation than even the redoubtable Juan. As he +rolled his eyes, in mingled wonder, trepidation, and anger, on the huge +Befo, who now stood regarding him, writhing his lips and showing his +tusks, in the manner with which he was wont so expressively to intimate +his readiness to obey any signal of attack, Juan had full leisure to +observe that the Indian was a young man not above twenty-three or +twenty-four years old, of good and manly stature, and limbs nobly +proportioned. His only garments were a tunic and mantle of some +dark-coloured stuff, but little ornamented, the former extending from +the waist to the knees, the latter, knotted, as usual, about his throat, +but so disordered and torn by the teeth of the dog, as to leave the +upper part of his body nearly naked. His only defensive armour was a +little round buckler of the skin of the _danta_ or tapir, not exceeding +fourteen inches in diameter, strapped to his left arm. The loss of the +macana had left him without any offensive weapon. As he raised his head +at the second salutation of his capturer, he flung back the long masses +of black hair from his forehead, and displayed a visage, as well, at +least, as it could be seen in the moonlight, not unworthy his manly +person. + +"Olin, the tongue of the Teuctli, is a prisoner." + +As he pronounced these words, in his own language, signifying that he +was an orator of his high class, and that he confessed himself a +captive, he touched the earth with his hand and kissed it, in token of +submission. The tones of his voice caused Juan to start. + +He dropped his sword-point, advanced nearer to him, and perused his +features with intense curiosity. His gaze was returned with a look of +equal surprise, which betrayed a touch of fear; for the Mexican at once +exclaimed, withdrawing a step backward, + +"The Great Eagle fell among the archers of Matlatzinco!" + +"The king is not wise--Guatimozin is in the hands of Cortes!" said Juan, +with deep earnestness. + +"Olin is the orator--the king is wise," replied the Indian, hastily. + +"It is in vain," said Juan. "Thou art Guatimozin! and a captive, too, +ere a blow has been struck, in the camp of thy foeman! Is this an end +for the king of Mexico?" + +"Quauhtimozin can die: there are other kings for the free warriors of +Tenochtitlan," replied the young monarch, boldly and haughtily, avowing +his name,--which is here given in its original and genuine harshness, +that the reader may be made acquainted with it; though it is not +intended to substitute it for its more agreeable and familiar +corruption: "Guatimozin is a prisoner," he continued, with a firm voice +and lofty demeanour, "but the king of Mexico is free.--When did the +Great Eagle become the foe of Guatimozin?" + +"I am not thy foe," replied Juan, "but thy friend; so far, at least, as +it becomes a Christian and Spaniard to be. I lament to see thee in this +place--I am not thy foe." + +"Raise then thy weapon," said the prince, dropping his haughty manner +and ceremonious style, and speaking, as he laid his hand on Juan's arm, +with fierce emotion; "strike me through the neck, and cast my body into +the pool.--It is not fit that Guatimozin should wear the bonds of +Montezuma!" + +It must not be supposed that this conversation took place in quiet. +During the whole time, on the contrary, the garden continued to resound +with the voices of men running from copse to copse, from alley to alley, +sometimes drawing nigh, and, at other moments, appearing to be removed +to the furthest limits of the grounds. At the moment when the Mexican +made his abrupt and insane appeal to the friendship of his capturer, a +party of Spaniards rushed by at so short a distance and with so much +clamour, that he had good reason to conceive himself almost already in +their hands. They passed by, however, and with them fled a portion of +Juan's embarrassment. As soon as he perceived they were beyond hearing, +he replied: + +"This were to be thy foe indeed. But, oh, unwise and imprudent! what +tempted thee to this mad confidence?" + +"The craft of Malintzin," replied the Mexican, making use of a name +which his people had long since attached to Cortes,--"the craft of +Malintzin, who ensnares his foe like the wild Ottomi, hidden among the +reeds;--he scatters the sweet berry on the lake, and steals upon the +feeding sheldrake; so steals Malintzin. He sends words of peace to the +foe afar; when the foe is asleep, Malintzin is a tiger!" + +"And thou hast been deceived by these perfidious and unworthy arts?" +said Juan, the innuendoes of Villafana and the monitions of Magdalena, +recurring to his mind with painful force. + +"Deceived and trapped!" replied the infidel, with fierce indignation; +"cajoled by lies, circumvented by treachery, seduced and betrayed!--Is +the Great Eagle like Malintzin?" As he spoke thus, sinking his voice, +which was indeed all the time cautiously subdued, he again laid his hand +on the young Christian's arm, and continued, + +"Art thou such a man, and dost thou desire the blood of thy friend? What +shall be said to the little _Centzontli_, the mocking-bird? The little +Centzontli sang the song to Guatimozin, 'Let not the Great Eagle die in +the trap!' What sings she now? Does the Great Eagle listen to the little +Centzontli?" + +"He does," replied Juan, on whom these metaphors, however mysterious +they may seem to the reader, produced a strong impression. "Thou art +_my_ prisoner, not Don Hernan's; and it rests with me to liberate or to +bind, not with him. Answer me, therefore, truly; for if thou hast been +trained by treachery into this present danger, coming with thoughts of +peace and composition, and not with an army, to surprise and slay, thou +shalt be made free, even though the act cost me my life." + +"I come in peace: does the leader of an army walk bareheaded and naked? +My canoe lies hid among the reeds: my warriors are asleep on the island. +The Christian sent for a lord of the city, to give his hand to the angry +men of Tlascala. Guatimozin is not the king, but he brought them the +hand of the king.--It was the lie of Malintzin! I am betrayed!" + +"If I suffer thee to depart," said Juan, anxiously, "canst thou make +good thy escape?" + +"Is not Guatimozin a soldier?" replied the Mexican, with a gleaming eye. +"Give me a sword, and hold fast the Christian tiger."-- + +"Hark!--peace!" whispered Juan, drawing the prisoner suddenly among the +boughs: "we are beset. Hist, Befo, hist!" + +With a degree of uneasiness, which approached almost to fear, when he +found that Befo, instead of following him into his concealment, remained +out upon the illuminated path, where he attracted notice, while +expressing fidelity, by setting up an audible growl, Juan heard a man +crash through the boughs on the further side of the pool, all the while +calling loudly and cheerily to his companions. + +"Hither, knaves!" he cried; "the fox is in cover! Hither! quick, +hither!" + +It was the voice of Guzman. He had caught the growl of the dog, and +responded with a shout of triumph, as he ran forward, closely followed +by three or four soldiers armed with spears; + +"The bloodhound for ever! he has the fox in his mouth, I know by his +growling!--Hah, Befo, fool?" he continued, when he had reached the +animal; "art thou baying the moon then?--Pass on, pass on: no Indian +passes scotfree by Befo at midnight--Pass on, pass on!" + +In a moment more, the nook was left to its solitude, and Juan +reappeared, with the prince. The sight and voice of Guzman had stirred +up his wrath, and he took his measures with a quicker and sterner +resolution. + +"He protects and loves this man, who is a villain," he muttered through +his teeth. "There is nothing else left. Follow me prince: if we are +seen, thy fate is not more certain than mine--Follow me in silence." + +The garden was still alive with men; they could be seen running about in +different directions, though the greatest numbers seemed to be collected +at the bottom, near to the lake side. It was not from this circumstance, +however, so much as from his ignorance of every portion of the grounds +except that by which he had approached the pool, that he bent his steps +towards the wing of the palace he had so lately left. He advanced +cautiously, taking advantage of every clump of trees, which could afford +concealment from any passing group; and once or twice, to allay +suspicion, adding his voice to those of the others, as if engaged in the +same duty; in which latter stratagem he was ably seconded by the +unconscious Befo, whose bark, excited by the shout of his master, was a +sufficient warrant to all within hearing, of the friendly character of +the party. + +Thus assisted by the undesigned help of the dog, and by the imitative +caution of the Mexican, he succeeded in reaching the wing of the palace, +and the passage that led to his chamber, which was illumined by torches +of resinous wood. A door, leading to the open square that surrounded the +palace, opened opposite to that by which he entered from the garden. It +was his intention, if possible, to pass through this into the city, not +doubting that it would be easy to conceal the fugitive among the +thousand barbarians of his own colour and appearance, who yet thronged +the streets; after which, it would not perhaps be impracticable to find +some way to discharge him from the gates. But, unfortunately, as he +pressed towards it, he found the outer door beset by armed men, +thronging tumultuously in, as if to join their comrades in the garden. +There was nothing left him, then, but to seek his apartment, as hastily +as he could, and there conceal the Mexican until the heat of pursuit was +over. A motion of his hand apprized the fugitive of his change of +purpose, and Guatimozin, darting quickly forward, was already stealing +into the chamber, when a harsh voice suddenly bawled behind, + +"Mutiny and miracles! here runs the rat with the viper! Treason, +treason!" + +It was the hunchback Najara, whose quick eye detected the vanishing +hair, and who now ran forward in pursuit, followed by a confused throng +of soldiers, from among whom suddenly darted the cavalier Don Francisco +de Guzman. + +Juan had reached the door. The cry of Najara assured him that he was +discovered; and conscious that his act of generosity was, or of right +ought to be, considered little better than sheer treason, the varied +passions of hope, grief, indignation and wrath, which had been, the +whole evening, chasing one another through his bosom, gave place at once +to the single feeling of despair. He felt that he was now lost. + +At this very moment, while his brain was confused, and his heart dying +within him, a laugh sounded in his ear, and he heard, even above the +clamorous shouts of the soldiers, the voice of Guzman, exclaiming, + +"What think'st thou _now_, senor? Art thou conquered?--Stand! I arrest +thee." + +He turned; the cavalier was within reach of his arm, and the malignant +sneer was yet writhing over his visage. The words of scorn, the look of +exultation, were intolerable; the rapier was already naked in his hand, +and almost before he was himself aware of the act, it was aimed, with a +deadly lunge, at Don Francisco's throat. + +"The deed has slain thee!" cried Guzman, leaping backwards, so as to +avoid a thrust too fiercely sudden to be parried, and then again rushing +forward, before he could be supported by the soldiers, who had also +recoiled at this show of resistance; "the act has slain thee; and so +take the fate thou art seeking!" + +As he spoke, he advanced his weapon, which was before unsheathed, +against an adversary, whom the recollection of a thousand wrongs had +inflamed to frenzy, but who could scarcely be supposed to have retained, +during a year of servitude and suffering, the skill in arms, which once +made him an equal antagonist. Nevertheless, Guzman's pass was turned +aside, and returned with such interest, that, had the field been fair +and unincumbered, it is questionable how long he might have lived to +repeat it. As it was, the combat was cut short by the interposition of +the bloodhound, who, whining, at first, as if unwilling to attack a +cavalier so long and so well known as Don Francisco, and yet unable to +remain neuter, at last added his fierce yell to the clash of the +weapons, and decided the battle by springing against Guzman's breast. It +was perhaps fortunate for the cavalier that he did. He had a breastplate +on; and, for this reason, Juan aimed the few blows that were made, full +at his throat, with the fatal determination of one, who, hopeless of +life himself, had sworn a vow to his soul that his enemy should die. It +was but the third thrust he had made, (they had scarce occupied so many +seconds,) and it was directed with such irresistible skill and violence, +that the point of the weapon was already gliding through Guzman's beard +and razing his skin, when the weight of Befo's assault, for the third +time successful, hurled him from his feet, and thus saved his life, at +the expense of a severe gash made through his right cheek and ear. + +The whole of this encounter, from the first attack to the fall of +Guzman, had not occupied the space of twenty seconds; and Don Francisco +was at the mercy of his rival, before even the rapid Najara could +advance a spear to protect him. It was not improbable that Juan would +have taken a deadly advantage of the mishap, for, as he had declared, in +a cooler moment, he hated Don Francisco, and his blood was now boiling. +If such, however, was his purpose, he was prevented putting it into +execution by another one of those opposing accidents, which seemed this +night, to pursue him with such unrelenting rigour. + +Before he could advance a single step, a cavalier, bareheaded and +unarmed, save that he flourished a naked sword, sprang from the throng +of soldiers, followed by the senor Camarga, now without his masking +habit, the latter of whom cried with fierce emphasis, all the time, +"Kill him! cut him down! kill him!" until the soldiers caught up the +cry, and the whole passage echoed with their furious exclamations. These +served but the end of still further exasperating the choler of the young +man, thus beset as it seemed by the tyranny of numbers; and seeing the +bareheaded cavalier advancing against him, and already betwixt him and +his fallen rival, he turned upon him with fresh fury. + +"Hah!" cried the new antagonist, when Juan's weapon clashed against his +own; "traitor! dost thou provoke thy fate?" + +The words were not out of his lips, before Juan perceived that he had +raised his rapier against the bosom of Cortes. He beheld, in the +countenance which he had once loved, the scowl of an evil spirit, and +the fire flashing from the general's eyes, was no longer to be mistaken +for aught but the revelation of the deadliest hatred. He flung down his +sword, resisting no longer, and the next instant would have been run +through the body, but that Befo, fearing to attack, and yet unable to +resist the impulse of fidelity, sprang up, with a howl, and seized the +weapon with his teeth. Before Cortes could disengage it, and again turn +it upon the unfortunate youth, the Mexican fugitive glided from the +apartment, threw himself before the latter, and taking the point of the +weapon in his hand, placed it against his own naked breast. Then bowing +his head submissively, he stood in tranquillity, expecting his death. + +At his sudden appearance, the soldiers set up a shout, and Cortes was +sufficiently diverted from his bloody purpose, to smooth his frowning +brow into an air of official sternness. + +"Olin is the prisoner of the Teuctli," murmured the captive, in words +scarce understood by any one present, except Juan. + +"Where bide mine Alguazils?" demanded the Captain-General, without +condescending to notice the Mexican any further than merely by removing +the rapier from his grasp. "Hah, Guzman! thou art hurt, art thou? By +heaven,"--But he checked the oath, when he observed that Guzman, already +on his feet, notwithstanding the frightful appearance that was given him +by the blood running down his cheek and neck, and drippling slowly from +his beard, replied to the exclamation with a smile of peculiar coolness: +"Get thee to a surgeon. Where bide the Alguazils? Is there no officer to +rid me of a traitor?" + +"Senor General," said Juan, sullenly, "I am no traitor--" + +He was interrupted by the appearance of two men, carrying batons, who +bustled from among the crowd, and laid hands upon him. The readiest and +the most officious was Villafana, who concealed a vast deal of agitation +under an air of extravagant zeal. + +"Ha, Villafana! art thou found at last?" cried Don Hernan, with apparent +anger. "Hast thou no better care of thy ward on the water-side, but that +spies may come stealing into my garden?" + +"May it please your excellency," said Villafana, recovering his wit, "I +was neither gambling nor asleep; but--'Slid, this is a pretty piece of +villany! Oho, senor mutineer, this is hanging-work?--Speak not a word, +as you love life."--This was spoken apart into Juan's ear.--"What is +your excellency's will, touching the prisoner?" + +"Have him to prison, and see that he escape not." + +These words were pronounced with a coolness and gravity that amazed all +who had witnessed the rage, which, but a moment before, had shaken the +frame of the Captain-General. "And you, ye idle fellows," he continued, +addressing the soldiers, "get you to your quarters, to your watch, or to +your beds. Begone.--Why loiter ye, Villafana? Conduct away the +prisoner." + +Juan raised his eyes once more to the general, and seemed as if he would +have spoken; but, confused and bewildered by the extraordinary +termination of the drama of the day, chilled by frowns, oppressed by a +consciousness of having provoked his fate, his head sunk in a deep +dejection on his breast, and he suffered himself to be led silently +away. + +A gleam of light, such as flares up at night from a decaying brand, just +lost in ashes, sprang up in the leader's eyes, as they followed the +steps of the unhappy youth, until, passing from that door, which he had +so vainly sought to gain with the Mexican, he vanished from sight. Its +lustre was hidden from all but the captive, who, maintaining throughout +the whole scene, the self-possession, characteristic of all the American +race, from the pygmies of the Frozen Sea to the giants of Patagonia, did +not lose the opportunity thus afforded, of diving into the thoughts of +the Invader. + +As soon as Juan Lerma had departed, with the mass of the soldiers, +Cortes turned to the Mexican, and with a mild countenance, and a gentle +voice, which were designed to convey the proper interpretation of his +Castilian speech, said, + +"Let my young friend, the Tlatoani, be at peace, and fear not; no harm +is designed him." + +Then, making a signal to those who remained, to lead the captive after +him, he passed into the garden, and thence, by a private entrance, into +the hall of audience. + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + + +It has been already mentioned, that the person of Guatimozin was +familiar to few, or none, of the Spaniards. Intensely and consistently +hostile to the invaders, from the first moment of their appearance in +the Valley, he had ever kept aloof from them, and was one of the few +princes of Mexico, whom neither force nor stratagem could reduce to +thraldom. His youth, indeed,--his want of authority, (for though of the +loftiest birth and the highest military fame, he enjoyed, at first, no +independent command or government,) and, hence, his apparent +insignificance,--had made the possession of his person of no great +consequence; and it was not until he was seen leading the incensed +citizens up against the guns of the garrison, and directing the assault +which terminated in the life of Montezuma, that he began to be +considered an enemy worthy to be feared. Even then, however, he was but +one among the warlike followers of Cuitlahuatzin,--the successor of +Montezuma,--and on the famous battle-field of Otumba, he fought only as +a second in command. But from that time until the present moment, his +name was constantly before the Spaniards, first as the king of +Iztapalapan, then as a leader among those royal warriors, sent forth by +Cuitlahuatzin, now to annoy the Spaniards, even among their fortresses +on the borders of Tlascala, and now to chastise those rebellious tribes +which were daily acknowledging allegiance to the Spaniard, and preparing +to march with him against Tenochtitlan. + +The death of Cuitlahuatzin had suddenly exposed him to view as the +probable successor to the imperial dignity; and the act of the royal +electors, (the kings of Mexico were chosen by the crowned vassals of the +empire,) in bestowing the mantle and sceptre, had left nothing to be +done to confirm his authority, save a solemn inauguration on the day of +an august religious and national festival. + +He had thus assumed the attitude which Montezuma had once preserved in +the eyes of the Conquistador; and it was as much the policy of Cortes to +attempt the acts of delusion with him, as it had been with his +predecessor. The craftier and haughtier Guatimozin had, however, +rejected his overtures with disdain; and, justly appreciating the +character and designs of his enemy, he prepared for war as the only +alternative of slavery. He had already concentrated in his city, and in +the neighbouring towns, the whole martial force of the tribes yet +valiant and faithful; he had laboured, with an address that was not +always ineffectual, to regain the false and rebellious; and, rising +above the weakness of national resentments, he had even striven to unite +his hereditary foes in a league of resistance against the stranger, who, +whether frowning or smiling, whether courting with friendship, or +subduing with arms, was yet, and equally, the enemy of all. + +Enough has been said to explain the purpose for which he so rashly threw +himself into the power of the Conqueror. The certain assurance of +disaffection in the invader's camp, not only among the allies, but among +the Spaniards themselves, was enough to fire his heart with the desire +of employing against Don Hernan a weapon which his foe had used so +fatally against him; and, besides, the opportunity of detaching the +Tlascalans from the Spanish interest, was too captivating to be +rejected. These were advantages to be investigated and promoted by +himself, rather than by agents; and, confiding in his enemies' ignorance +of his person, in his cunning, and in the interested fidelity of +traitors, who had already grasped at bribes, and were eager to be better +acquainted with his bounty, he did not scruple to direct his midnight +skiff among the reeds on the lakeside, and, in the guise of a mere +noble, trust himself alone in their power. + +If the reader desire to know what could induce any of the followers of +Cortes to treat thus perfidiously with the infidel enemy whose wealth +was promised as the certain guerdon of war, he may be answered almost in +a word. The _dangers_ of the war were manifold and obvious to all, and +the horrors of the five days' battles in the streets of Mexico, and more +than all, the calamities of the midnight retreat, had given such a +foretaste of what might be expected from a prosecution of the campaign, +that full half the army looked forward to it with equal terror and +repugnance. A majority of those who survived the Noche Triste, were +followers of the unfortunate Narvaez, and some of them yet friendly to +the deceived Velasquez. They remained with Cortes upon compulsion, and +they hated him not only for their inability to return to their peaceable +farms among the islands, for past calamities, and coming misfortunes, +but for the superior favours showered so liberally, and indeed so +naturally, upon those who had been his original, and were yet his +faithful, adherents. In a word, they regarded the reduction of the +Mexican empire as hopeless, and their own fate, if they remained, as +already written in characters of blood. The bolder scowled and +complained, the feeble and the crafty dissembled, but evil thoughts and +fierce resolutions were common to all. They burned to be released from +what was to them intolerable bondage, and the means were not to be +questioned, even though they might involve connivance and collusion with +the foe. But such collusion was by no means known, nor even suspected, +by any save the few desperadoes who had risen to the bad eminence of +leaders. Even Villafana was ignorant of the true character of his guest, +and esteemed him to be only what he represented himself,--Olin, the +young noble, an orator, counsellor, and confidential agent of +Guatimozin. It was not possible for the Captain-General to regard him in +any other light. + +Whatever may have been the young monarch's thoughts, his secret +misgivings and self-reproaches, as he strode, closely environed by +cavaliers, into the great hall, now dimly lighted by tapers of vegetable +wax and torches of fragrant wood, they were exposed by no agitation of +countenance or hesitation of step; and when Cortes ascended the platform +to his seat, and turned his penetrating eye upon him, he preserved an +air of the most fearless tranquillity. For the space of several moments, +the general regarded him in silence; then commanding all to leave the +apartment, excepting Sandoval, Alvarado, and another cavalier who +officiated as interpreter, he said to Alvarado, with a mild voice, very +strangely contrasted with the rudeness of his words, + +"Look into the face of this heathen dog, and tell me if thou knowest +him." + +Alvarado had been, as the historical reader is aware, left in Mexico, +the jailer of Montezuma and the warden of the city, during the absence +of Cortes, when he marched against Narvaez. It was supposed, therefore, +that Don Pedro was better acquainted with the persons of the principal +nobles than any other cavalier. He examined the captive curiously, and +at last said, shaking his head, + +"Methinks his visage is not unknown; and yet I wot not to whom it +belongs. The knave is but a boy. If he be a noble, never trust me but he +is one of Guatimozin's making, and therefore not yet of consequence." + +At the sound of his own name, the only word distinguishable by the +prisoner, Alvarado observed that his brow contracted a little. But this +awoke no suspicion. + +"Demand of him," said Cortes to the interpreter, "his name, and the +purpose of his coming to Tezcuco?" + +When this was explained to the Mexican, his brow contracted still +further, but rather with inquisitiveness than embarrassment: + +"I am Olin-pilli," (that is, Olin the Lord, or Lord Olin,) he replied, +"the speaker of wise things to the king, and the mouth of nobles." + +He then paused, as if to examine with what degree of belief he was +listened to; and being satisfied, from the countenance of Don Hernan, +that he was really unknown, he continued, with a more confident tone, + +"And I come to the Lord of the East, the Son of the God of Air, to hear +the words of his children. Did not the Teuctli send for me?" + +"Not I," replied the Captain-General, sternly. "Speaker of wise things, +I look into thy heart, and I see thy falsehood. Thou art a spy,--a +_quimichin_,--sent by Guatimozin the king, to speak dark things to the +men of Tlascala." + +The captive, though somewhat disconcerted, maintained a fearless +countenance: + +"The Teuctli is the son of the gods, and knows everything," he answered. + +"And charged also," continued Cortes, "to whisper in the ears of fools, +who send good words to the king, that the king may enrich them with +gold. Is not this true, Sir Quimichin?" + +"Is not Malintzin the Son of Quetzalcoatl, the White God with a beard, +who proclaimed from the Hill of Shouting[10] and from the Speaking +Mountain,[11] the coming of his offspring? and shall Olin know more +things than Malintzin? Guatimozin thinks, that the Spaniard should not +slay his people." + +[Footnote 10: _Tzatzitepec_, a mountain near Tula.] + +[Footnote 11: _Catcitepetl_, a volcano.] + +"Wherefore, then, sent he not thee to _me_?" demanded the +Captain-General. "I will listen to his words. It was not wise to send +his ambassador to the soldier, when the general sat by, in his +tent.--Hearken to me, friend Olin," he continued, with gravity: "Hadst +thou brought his discourse to me, thou hadst then been listened to with +honour, and dismissed in peace. Art thou a soldier?" + +"Olin is a counsellor," replied the Mexican, proudly; "but he has bled +in battle." + +"And is not Guatimozin a warrior?" + +"He is the king of the House of Darts, and he has struck his foe." + +"When the lurking Ottomi is found skulking in his camp; when the angry +Tlascalan creeps up to his fort; what does Guatimozin then with the +prisoner? what says he to the Ottomi? what wills he with the Tlascalan?" + +"He binds them to the stone, and they die like the dogs of the altar!" +replied the barbarian, with a fierce utterance. + +"Thou hast spoken thine own doom," replied Cortes, sternly; "only that, +instead of perishing according to thy damnable customs, a sacrifice to +spirits accurst, thou shalt have such death as we give to the dogs of +Castile. Thou hast crept into my camp, like the spying Ottomi; thou +comest with sword and shield, like the bravo of Tlascala; and thou hast +addressed thyself to traitors and conspirators, to make them mine +enemies. Why then should I not hang thee upon a tree? or why," he +continued, with an elevated voice, descending from the platform, and, +with a single motion, unsheathing his rapier and aiming it against the +captive's breast--"why should I not kill thee, thou cur! upon the spot?" + +"I am a Mexican!" replied the young king, rather opposing his body to +the expected thrust than seeking to avoid it; "I look upon my death, and +I spit upon thee, Spaniard!" + +"Hah!" cried Cortes, whose desire was to intimidate, not to slay, and +who could not but admire the fearless air of defiance, so boldly assumed +by the captive, "thou hast either a true heart, or a penetrating +eye.--Fear not; thy life is in my hands, but I design thee no wrong: +death were but a just punishment for thy villany, yet I mean not to +enforce it. What wilt thou do, if I discharge thee unharmed?" + +"I will know," said the barbarian, with a look of surprise, as soon as +this was interpreted, "that Malintzin is not always hungry for blood; or +rather, I will ask of my thoughts, what mischief to Mexico is meditated +in the act of mercy." + +"A shrewd knave, i'faith, a shrewd knave!" cried Cortes, admiringly: "by +my conscience, this fellow hath somewhat the wit of a Christian +politician.--Infidel," he continued, "hearken to what I say. I desire to +speak the words of peace with my young brother Guatimozin. Wherefore +will he not listen to me?" + +"Because his ears are open to the groans of his children," replied the +Mexican, promptly. "When Malintzin smiles, the brand hisses on the flesh +of the prisoner; when he talks of peace, the great warhorse paws the +breast of the dead. Let this thing be not, let his insurgent subjects be +sent to their villages, and Guatimozin will listen to the Teuctli." + +"He has slain my ambassadors," said Cortes. + +"Shall the slave say to his master, 'I am the bondman of another,' and +laugh in the king's face? Let Malintzin send a Christian to Guatimozin. +I will row him in my skiff, and he shall return unharmed." + +"What thinkest thou of _this_? I will send him such an envoy, and thou +shalt remain a hostage in his place. What will be said to him by the +king of Mexico?" + +"This," replied the captive, without a moment's hesitation: "The +Christian is in Mexico, and Olin-pilli in the prisons of Malintzin: let +the Christian therefore die." + +"Ay, by my conscience, he speaks well," said Cortes. "But were +friendship offered, and twenty thousand hostages left behind, I should +like to know what Spaniard of us all would perform the pilgrimage? There +is but _one_.--But that is naught. By heaven and St. John, we will think +of other things! we will think of other things!--Is it not death by the +decree?" + +"Senor!" cried Alvarado in surprise. Cortes started.--In the moment of +entranced thought, he had stridden away from the group to some distance, +and, he now perceived, they were gazing at him with wonder. + +"We will entrust this thing to him, then, as I said," he cried, +hurriedly, "and he shall return with the misbeliever's answer. We have +no other choice. What think ye of it, my masters?" + +"Of _what_?" said Alvarado, bluntly: "You have said nothing. By'r lady, +and with reverence to your excellency, you are dreaming!" + +"Pho!" cried the Captain-General, "did I not speak it? Our thoughts +sometimes sound in our ears, like words. This is the philosophy of the +marvel: Hast thou never, when thine eyes were shut, yet beheld in them +the objects of which thou wert thinking? If thou couldst think music, +never believe me but thou wouldst also hear it.--This, then, is the +thought which I forgot to utter: I will give this dog his freedom, and, +for lack of a better, make him my envoy to Guatimozin. If he return, it +will be well; if not, we are left where we were; and we can hang him +hereafter." + +"Let us first know," said Sandoval, coolly, "by what sort of charm he +prevailed on this mad young man, Juan Lerma, to peril limb and life for +him, and, what is more, honour too." + +"Ay, by my conscience!" said Cortes, hurriedly; "this thing I had +forgotten.--He shall die the death! Connive with a spy? conceal him from +the pursuers? draw sword upon a cavalier? strike at an officer's life? +Were he mine own brother, he should abide his doom. Who will say I wrong +him _now_?--Hah! what says the dog? How came this thing to pass?" + +While Cortes was yet pursuing the subject nearest to his heart, half +soliloquizing, the question was asked and answered; and the reply, to +Guatimozin's great relief, was received with unexpected belief. + +"He was caught by the bloodhound; (An excellent dog, that Befo!)" said +Alvarado; "and making his moan to Lerma, (whom heaven take to its rest! +for I know not how he can be so brave, and yet an ass,) the young fool +fell to his old tricks. When did an Indian ever ask him for pity in +vain?--This is his story; it is too natural to be false; yet, Indians +are great liars.--But you said something of making this cur your envoy?" + +"Ay," replied Cortes: "What sayst thou, Olin, speaker of wise things! +wilt thou bear my thoughts to thy master Guatimozin?" + +"The lord of Tenochtitlan shall hear them," said Guatimozin, his eyes +gleaming with expectation. + +"And thou wilt return to me with his answer? Swear this upon the cross +of my sword; ay, and swear it by thy diabolical gods also." + +"Guatimozin shall send back to Malintzin a noble Mexican; or, otherwise, +Olin will return. How shall the Mexican noble know that the Teuctli will +not take his life?" + +"Does that deter you?" said Cortes: "I swear by the cross which I +worship, that, come thou or another, or come Guatimozin himself, +provided he come to me in peace, and with the king's message, he shall +depart in safety, with good-will and with favours such as this." + +As he spoke, he took from his own neck, and flung round the Mexican's, a +chain of beads, which were neither of diamond, sapphire, nor ruby, but +sufficiently resembling each and all, to gratify the vanity of a +barbarian. The young king smiled--but it was at the thought of freedom. + +"Thou shalt have more such, and richer," said Cortes, misconceiving his +joy. "Why is not Olin the friend of Malintzin?" + +"Malintzin is a great prince," said the prisoner, softly. + +"Is Olin content to be the slave of Guatimozin?" pursued the +Captain-General, insidiously. "Will Olin do Malintzin's bidding, and be +the king of Chalco?" + +"Shall Olin slay Guatimozin?" cried the prisoner, with a gleam of subtle +intelligence, and so abruptly, that Cortes was startled. + +"Hah! by my conscience!" he cried, "I understand thee: thou art even +more knave than I thought thee.--Kill the king indeed? By no means; harm +not a hair of his head: we will have no assassination. It is better this +young boy should be king than another.--This is a very proper knave. +Gentlemen, by your leave, I will bid you good-night: I will see the dog +to the water-side. Antonio, do thou walk with us, and explain between +us.--A very excellent shrewd villain." + +So saying, the Captain-General turned to the door by which he had lately +entered, and taking the prisoner's arm, in the most familiar and +friendly manner, he stepped forthwith into the garden. The Mexican's +flesh crept, when it came in contact with that of the Spaniard; but +this, the Spaniard doubted not, was the tribute of awe to his greatness. +His voice became yet blander, as, walking onwards towards the lake, he +poured into Guatimozin's ear his wishes and instructions. + +As they passed by the little pool and its dark enclosure of +schinus-trees, the infidel looked towards it anxiously and lingeringly, +as if hoping to behold once more the pale and beautiful countenance +which had shone upon it.--It lay in deep silence and solitude. + +A few moments after, the Mexican had passed through the broken wall, and +by the sentries who guarded it, receiving the last instructions of the +invader. The next instant he was alone, stalking towards a little green +point, where a fringe of reeds and water-lilies shook in the diminutive +surges. He cast his eye backward to the two cavaliers, and beheld them +pass into the garden. Then, taking the chain of beads from his neck, and +rending it with foot and hand, he cast the broken jewels into the lake. +A moment after, his light skiff shot from its concealment, and the sound +of his paddle startled the droning wild-fowl from their slumbers. + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + + +When Ovid describes the memorable encounter between Perseus and the +great sea-monster of Ethiopia, he is at the pains to narrate with what +fury the creature _snapped at the shadow_ of the flying hero,--a +circumstance of trivial importance in itself, though both striking and +characteristic; nay, he even relates how the warrior, at the first sight +of the fair Andromeda, chained to the rock, and waiting to be devoured, +was so moved with admiration that he forgot, for an instant, to flap his +wings,--another detail of more fitness than moment. Thus stooping to the +consideration of trifles, the poet does not scruple entirely to pass by +matters of the most palpable consequence. He disdains, for example, to +tell us even whether the monster _died_ or not in the encounter, leaving +that to be inferred; and, in like manner, he scorns even to answer the +question that might have been anticipated, namely, _why_ Perseus, like a +sensible soldier, did not whip out his gorgon's head, instead of his +'crooked sword,' and, by turning the beast into stone, save himself the +trouble of despatching him with his steel. + +The writer of historical works, like the present, must claim the +privilege of the poet, and be allowed, while expatiating on events of +interest so inferior that they have been almost rejected by his +predecessors, to leave many others of manifest importance to be +supplied, not indeed by the imagination, but by the learning of the +reader. Our only desire is to follow the adventures of two individuals, +so obscure and so unfortunate, that the worthy and somewhat +over-conscientious Bernal Diaz del Castillo has despatched the whole +history of the first in the few vague fragments which we have prefixed +to the story; while he has scrupulously abstained from saying a single +word of the second. + +If the reader will turn to the pages of this conscientious historian, of +De Solis, or of Clavigero, he will be made acquainted with the stirring +exploits of the eight or nine weeks that followed after the arrest of +Juan Lerma. In this time, the Captain-General, at the head of all the +Spaniards, save those who were left in garrison at Tezcuco, and the few +sailors and shipwrights who remained in the dock-yards, to preside over +Indian artificers, compelled to work at the brigantines--in this time, +we say, and at the head of this force, assisted by many thousand +Tlascalans, Cortes commenced and completed the circuit of the whole +valley, storming and burning cities and towns without number, resisted +valiantly in all that were not disaffected, and sometimes, as at the +city of Tacuba, repulsed with great loss and no little dishonour. The +whole campaign abounds with singular and exciting incidents, of which, +however, it does not suit our purpose to mention any but one, and that +almost in a word. At the city of Xochimilco, or the Garden of Flowers, +(for this is the signification of the word,) where the resistance was +sanguinary and noble, though, in the end, ineffectual, Cortes was +wounded, surrounded, struck down from his horse, which was killed, and +he himself, for a moment, a prisoner; and he owed his life and liberty +only to the extraordinary valour of Gaspar Olea of the Red Beard, who, +with the help of a few resolute Tlascalans, succeeded in bringing him +off. The aid thus rendered by Olea was the more remarkable, since, from +the moment of Juan's arrest, he had become sullen, morose, and was +sometimes even charged to be mutinous. In this last imputation, however, +as far as it implied any treasonable thoughts or practices, the rude +Gaspar was wronged. His dissatisfaction was caused solely by the fall +and anticipated fate of his young captain. The heinousness of Juan's +crime--the drawing his sword upon an officer in the execution of his +duty, as Guzman had been, and, worse yet, the aiming of that at the +breast of the General--had left it, apparently, impossible to be +forgiven. It was universally expected that Juan would expiate the crime +with his life; and the only wonder was, that he had not been immediately +tried, condemned, and executed. His destiny was therefore anticipated +with more curiosity than doubt, and apparently with less pity than +either. Gaspar did not attempt to deny Juan's guilt; but when he +remembered the sufferings and perils they had shared together, his heart +burned with fury, to think how soon the brave and well-beloved youth +should die the death of a caitiff. His dissatisfaction expended itself +in anger towards the Captain-General; and hence the surprise of his +comrades at his act of daring and generosity. But Gaspar had his own +ends in view, when he saved the life of Cortes. + +It was now many weeks since his arrest, and Juan yet lay in +imprisonment, ignorant not so much of his fate, as of the causes which +delayed it. On the fourth day of his captivity, he was apprized, by the +sound of trumpets and artillery, the cries of men, and the neighing of +horses, and, in general, by the prodigious bustle which accompanies the +setting-out of an army from a populous city, that some enterprise was +meditated and begun; but of its character he was kept wholly ignorant. +The custody of his person seemed to be committed to Villafana and the +hunchback Najara, conjointly; but it was observable, that, although +Najara frequently entered his den alone, Villafana never made his +appearance without being accompanied by the Corcobado. + +From Najara he gained not a word of intelligence, the hunchback ever +replying to his questions with scowls, or with pithy sarcasms in +allusion to the crimes of treason and mutiny. From Villafana, attended, +and, as it seemed to Juan, watched, by the jealous Najara, he obtained +nothing but unmeaning nods of the head, and sometimes looks, too +significant to be doubted, and yet too oraculous to be understood. + +After the first fortnight, Villafana failed to visit him altogether, and +he saw not the face of a human being, except once each morning, when +Najara was accustomed to make his appearance, followed by an Indian +slave, bearing food and a jar of water. With this latter being, a +decrepit old man, on whose naked shoulder was imprinted the horrible +letter G, (for _guerra_, indicating that he was a prisoner of war,--in +other words, a branded bondman,) he endeavoured to speak, using all the +native dialects with which he was acquainted; but, though Najara made no +offer to prevent such conversation, the barbarian replied only by +touching his ear and then his breast, signifying thereby that, though he +heard the words, he did not understand them. Though Najara permitted +these little attempts at speech, with contemptuous indifference, Juan +perceived that he ever kept his eyes fastened upon the Indian, as if to +prevent any effort at communication of another sort. Thus, if any +benevolent friend had endeavoured to convey a message by letter or +otherwise, it was apparent that Najara took the best steps to insure its +miscarriage. + +Foiled thus in every attempt to exchange thoughts with a fellow-being, +and reduced to commune only with his own, the unhappy prisoner ceased, +at last, to make any effort; and, yielding gradually to a despair that +was not the less consuming for being entirely without complaint, he +began, in the end, to be indifferent even to the coming and presence of +his jailer, neither rising to meet him, nor even lifting his eyes from +the floor, on which they were fixed with a lethargic dejection. + +He became also indifferent to his food; and once, when Najara entered, +he perceived that the water-jar, the dish of _tortillas_, or +maize-cakes, the savoury wild-fowl, and the fragrant _chocolatl_, (for +in regard to food, he was liberally supplied,) stood upon the little +table, where they had been placed the day before, untasted and even +untouched. He cast his eyes upon the youth, and, for the first time, +began to feel a sentiment of pity for his condition. Indeed, the noble +figure of the young man was beginning to waste away; his cheeks were +hollow, his neglected beard was springing uncouthly over his lips, and +his sunken eyes drooped upon the earth, as if never more to gleam with +the light of hope and pleasure. The hunchback hesitated for a moment, +and then growled out a few words,--the first he had uttered for a week. +But these, though commiseration prompted them, he succeeded in making +expressive only of scorn or anger. + +"Hark you, senor Juan Lerma," he said, "do you mean to starve?" + +At the sound of his voice, so unusual and so unexpected, the young man +raised his eyes, but with a vague, wo-begone look, and answered nothing. + +"I say, senor," continued Najara, somewhat more blandly, "is it your +will to die by starvation rather than in any other way?" + +"Ah, Najara! is it thou?" said Juan, rising feebly, or indolently, to +his feet. "Heaven give you a good-morrow." + +"Pshaw!" returned the jailer, gruffly; "pray me no such prayers: keep +them for yourself. I ask you, if it be your purpose to starve yourself +to death, out of a mere unsoldierly fear of hanging?" + +"Thou hast not said so much to me, I know not when," replied the youth, +not with any intention of shuffling off the question, but speaking of +what was uppermost in his mind. His voice was very mild, and Najara, by +no means without his weaker points, felt it as a reproach. + +"I care not," he replied, "if I answer you any two or three questions, +that may be nearest to your heart. But first give me to know, wherefore +you have eaten nothing? Are you sick?" + +"Surely I am, at heart; but, bodily, I am well." + +"And you are not resolute to die of hunger, before the +judgment-day?--Pho, if you have that spirit, perhaps it were better. But +it is a death of great torment.--Yet, why should one be afraid of the +shame? 'Tis nothing, when we are dead." + +"Is this thy fear then?" said Juan, patiently. "It is not permitted us +to commit suicide in any form. I will eat, to satisfy thee; but food is +bitter in prison." + +"What a pity," muttered Najara, as Juan ate a morsel of food, "that +heaven should give thee such a goodly and godlike body, and such a brave +soul, (for, o' my life, I believe thou art entirely without fear,) and +yet make thee a madman and traitor!" + +"A traitor!" said Juan, without taking any offence, for, indeed, he +seemed to have been robbed of all the fire of his spirit. "It is not +possible anybody can believe me a traitor." + +"Pho! did I not, with mine own eyes, see thee lunge at Cortes? It is +base of thee to deny it." + +"I do not deny it," said Juan; adding, vehemently, "but I call heaven to +witness, I saw not his face, and knew him not. He may persecute me to +death, as I believe he is doing. Yet could I do him no wrong; no, I +_think_, I could not.--But it is bitter, to feel we are trampled on!" + +"Well, senor, it is better you should be in a passion than a trance. But +be not utterly without hope. If you can truly make it appear you knew +not the general, it is thought by one or two, you may be pardoned. I +have talked with Guzman; and I think he may be brought to forgive and +even intercede for you." + +"I will neither receive _his_ forgiveness nor his intercession," said +Juan, frowning. "And I wonder you mention to me his detested name." + +"Oh, senor!" said Najara, sharply, "you may choose your own friends, and +hunt them again among heathen Indians.--That you should sell your life +for this dog of a noble!--Fare you well, senor, fare you well." + +"Stay, Najara," said Juan, following him towards the door: "you said you +would answer me such questions as were nearest my heart. Give not over +the kindly thought. There are many things, which if I knew, my lot would +not be so hard, my dungeon not so killing to my spirit. The army is +gone--is Mexico invested?" + +"Not so," replied the hunchback; "it has a month or two's grace +yet.--The troops have marched against the shore-towns.--But for this mad +fit, thou mightst have been with them, or making thyself famous at +Tochtepec!" + +Juan sighed heavily. + +"And the Indian, of whom you spoke,--the young noble,--Olin the orator," +he demanded, at first, not without hesitation. + +"Oh, the cur," replied Najara; "I think Cortes was even as mad as +thyself, touching the knave. But wit is like a river, sometimes too +full, washing away its own banks--it may be said to drown itself.--He +made the dog his ambassador, swore him to return faithfully from +Guatimozin, and waited three days for him in vain. Such rogues are like +arrows,--good weapons, when you have the cast of them, but not to be +expected in hand again, unless shot back by a foeman." + +It was fortunate, perhaps, that Najara had relaxed so far from his +austerity as to resume the vein of metaphor common to his softer +moments. Had he been as observant as usual, he must have been struck +with suspicion at the sudden gleam of satisfaction, with which Juan +heard the good fortune of the Mexican. But he marked it not. + +"Tell me now," said Juan, "how thou comest to be my jailer; and why it +is that Villafana seems to have given up his trust to thee?" + +At this question, Najara's good-humour immediately vanished, and he +replied, sourly, + +"Oh, content you, you shall be in good keeping." + +"I doubt it not," said Juan, calmly. "But Villafana is, or methinks he +is, more friendly to me than you. I did but desire to know what changes +had taken place in the government of the city, from the watchman up to +the commandant, since my imprisonment." + +"Ay, indeed!" replied Najara, grimly: "such changes, that hadst thou +fifty friends waiting to aid thee, thou shouldst be caught, before +getting twenty steps from the door. Know then, that I am made Alguazil, +as well as Villafana; and what is more, I am captain of the prison. The +Alcalde is Antonio de Quinones, master of the armory; and the Corregidor +of the city is thy good friend Guzman,--an honour thou gavest him, by +hacking his face so freely, and so leaving him in the hospital." + +"You speak to me in sarcasm," said Juan, mildly: "I have not deserved +it. And methinks you should be more generous of temper, than to oppress +with words of insult, a fallen and helpless man.--Well, heed it not--I +forgive you. I have but one more question to ask you.--The lady,--this +lady, La Monjonaza--" + +"Ay!" cried Najara, with singular bitterness, "I have heard of that too. +You were seen talking with her in the garden. You will play chamberer +with Cortes! ay, and rival too! Pho, canst thou not be at peace? Meddle +with the general's fancy. Why that were enough to hang thee. I had some +soft thoughts of thee; but everything shows thou art unworthy. Farewell; +think of these things no more; but repent and make your peace with +heaven." + +So saying, the hunchback flung out of the room, and securing the thick +door of plank, Juan was again left to his meditations. + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + + +Then followed another period of silence and dejection, in which the +prisoner wasted away as much in body as in spirit, becoming so +listlessly indifferent to everything, that he no longer betrayed any +desire to draw Najara into conversation, nor even to meet the advances +which his jailer now often made. The thought of escaping from +confinement, perhaps, never entered his mind; for, had he been even less +resigned to his fate, the strict watch kept over him, and the condition +of his prison, added to his apparent friendlessness, must have been +enough to banish all such thoughts. His chamber was neither dark nor +damp, but made strong by its bulky door, barred on the outside, and by +windows, high above the floor, so very narrow that no human being could +hope to pass through them. + +Narrow as they were, however, it was the jailer's custom to examine them +very closely each morning; a degree of vigilance that Juan had, in the +earlier days of captivity, remarked with some surprise. He became +acquainted with Najara's object at last. One morning, he was roused out +of his stupefaction by a harsh exclamation from his jailer, and looking +up, he beheld him take from the floor, immediately under one of the +loopholes, what seemed a slip of paper, tied to a little stick, which +appeared, some time during the night, to have been thus thrust into the +prison. What were its contents he never could divine; for Najara had no +sooner cast his eyes over it, than mingling a laugh of satisfaction at +its miscarriage with some natural compassion for the profound +wretchedness which had sealed the ears and eyes of the prisoner, he +immediately departed with the prize. + +From this time, Juan became more vigilant and wary; but the following +night, he was admonished, by the clank of armour and the occasional +sound of voices without, that sentinels were now stationed under the +windows, thus precluding all hope of friendly communication from that +quarter. + +Before he had again entirely relapsed into his listless gloom, he began +to have a vague consciousness that the Indian slave, who accompanied +Najara, was becoming more officious than of old, in setting his meals +before him, and particularly in placing the jar of water at his side, +instead of depositing it on his table, as he had done before. His +suspicion was confirmed, when, one morning, as Najara was making his +wonted survey of the windows, the slave gave him a quick, impatient +look, and shaking the jar as he set it down, made him sensible, by a +rattling sound within it, that there was something besides the innocent +element concealed at the bottom. As soon as Najara had departed, he made +an examination of the mystery, and drew forth, with some astonishment, a +plate of transparent obsidian, on which had been scratched by some hard +instrument or precious stone, a few words which he was soon able to +decypher. "If thou wilt leave Mexico, and live, take the stone from the +pitcher." + +He strode about the apartment for a moment in disorder; then, crushing +the glassy temptation under his heel, and returning the fragments to the +jar, he sat down again to brood over his despair.--The next morning the +pitcher contained nothing but water. + +Thus, then, the time passed away, in the ordinary listlessness of +confinement,--the dull and sleepy torture of solitude; until Najara, +waxing more compassionate as his prisoner grew more obviously +indifferent to light, to food, and to speech, bethought him of a mode of +indulgence from which no danger could be apprehended, and accordingly +introduced the dog Befo into the apartment. + +The loud yells of joy with which Befo beheld his young master, recalled +Juan from his lethargy; and Najara was touched still further with +compunction at the sight of the animal's transports. + +"He has been whining every day at the prison gate," he muttered; "and +doubtless he would have whined full as much, though he were to be let in +only to be beaten. Such a fond fool is this young Juan himself: he +returns to his master, though he knows the scourge is ready. It were +better he had taken my advice, and passed to the sea by Otumba: He +should have known Cortes would never forgive him." + +The presence of this faithful animal, if it did not recall Juan's +spirits, at least preserved him from sinking further into stupefaction; +and nothing gave him more evident delight, than when, each morning, +having prevailed upon Najara to lead his dumb companion into the air for +exercise, he could hear Befo, in the joy of a liberty which he did not +share, dashing frantically through the garden, now coursing by the +water-side, now prancing by the palace, and, all the time, yelping and +barking with the most clamorous delight. From these daily sorties the +dog was used to return, with fresh spirits and increased attachment, to +share, for the remainder of the day, the confinement of his master, upon +whom, at his entrance, he jumped and fawned almost as boisterously as +when enjoying his sports in the garden. + +One day, however, he returned with a much graver aspect than usual, and +stalking up to where Juan sat, he stood, wagging his tail, and gazing up +with a look exceedingly knowing and significant. Somewhat surprised at +this, and finding that Befo refused, even when invited, to begin his +usual rough expressions of friendship, he took him by the leathern +collar, by which the servants of Cortes had been wont to secure him at +night, and pulled him towards him. The motion of the collar released a +little packet, that had been carefully secured beneath it, and which now +fell upon Juan's knee. As soon as the sagacious animal perceived that he +had accomplished a task, not often committed to such a messenger, he +returned to his usual demonstrations of satisfaction; and, for a moment, +Juan was unable to examine the singular missive. When Befo became +composed, he opened it, and read, with no little agitation, the +following words: "Not for _me_, but for thyself.--There is but a day +more to choose. Leave Mexico, and shed not thine own blood: make not thy +friends curse thee.--Return but a fragment of the paper, or tie but a +hair round the collar,--and thou shalt be saved.--Not for _me_, but for +_thyself_." + +The morning came, and Juan, taking the paper from his bosom, tore it to +pieces. When Najara offered as usual to liberate the dog, he perceived +that Juan held him fast by the collar. + +"How now, senor, shall the dog play?" + +"It is cruel to rob him of his hour's liberty," said Juan, with a +subdued voice; "but, this day, suffer him to remain with me." + +"Well, senor, as you will," said Najara; "but I would you had some +better friend,--at least, some one who could counsel you. There are +runners arrived from the northern towns; and, at midday, Cortes will +march into the city." + +"The better reason, then, that I should have this friend, who have no +other," said Juan, calmly. + +"Harkee, senor," said Najara, with a sort of petulant sympathy, "if you +would but curse yourself and your foes, or bemoan your fate a little, I +should like it better than this stupid, womanish resignation.--Hark +ye,--I care not if I tell you: I thought you had come athwart the +fancies of Don Hernan, in the matter of the Dona, not that Don Hernan +had wronged your own: I knew not that there was any old love between +you." + +"What art thou speaking of, Najara?" said Juan, with a hasty and +troubled voice. + +"This does, in some sense, weaken the sin of drawing sword upon him," +continued the hunchback, "for no man loves to be robbed of his +mistress.--Well,--the senora is sorry for you.--She thought to bribe me +to let her speak with you.--Bribe me!--And yet I pitied her, for she was +sorely distressed." + +"For God's sake," exclaimed Juan, in extreme suffering, "speak me not a +word of her; let me not hear her name." + +"Well, be not cast down; she has much power with the general, and, +doubtless, she will plead for you. Well, fare you well.--I did think to +let Cortes know of her acts: but that might harden him against you still +more.--Why should I waste thought upon him," muttered the deformed as he +passed from the prison. "It is hard, or it seems hard, that heaven +should give up a frame so beauteous and majestical, to be marred by the +hangman's axe or rope, and leave a deformed lump like me, to scare +little Indian girls and boys, and to be jibed at by all the craven loons +of the army. But this is naught: if I am crooked, I am neither fool, +traitor, nor coward, as most others are, in one degree or other, and +sometimes in all." + +As Najara had foretold, the army returned to Tezcuco about noon, as was +made evident to Juan, by the sound of trumpets and cannon, and other +warlike noises of rejoicing; which, continuing to fill the city for many +hours, came to his ears like the tumult of a distant storm, and began to +die away, only when the last twinkle of sunset, shooting through his +narrow windows, had faded from the opposite wall. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + + +It was now midnight. Audience after audience, and council after council, +in the great hall of the palace, had shown how rapidly were approaching +to a climax the involved events and schemes, which had for their object +the overthrow of the Indian empire, as well as some that looked to an +end equally dark, though of less public import. The Captain-General had +despatched several audiences entirely of a private nature, and hoped to +be relieved of his toil, while discharging from his presence an +individual already known to the reader as Gaspar of the Red Beard. +Whatever might have been the subject of the conference, its conclusion +was unsatisfactory to both parties; for Olea departed with a visage both +sullen and vindictive, while Cortes strode to and fro, evidently +affected by vexation and anger. + +As Olea, who had long since got rid of the 'infidel gait,' which had +drawn a remark from Cortes, and which, doubtless assumed to assist his +disguise, only adhered to him through habit,--as he vanished through the +great door, another character made his appearance, entering by one of +those doors which opened from the garden. It was the senor Camarga; who, +from the friar's habit, again flung over his armour, seemed to have been +engaged, a second time, in his maskings. + +"What news, senor? what news hast thou?" demanded Cortes, in a low +voice, making a sign to the visitor to imitate his cautiousness. "Hast +thou gathered aught of my dog Villafana? By my conscience, we are at a +fault; the fox is scared into virtue: Najara hath seen no ill in him, +Guzman avers he hath detected no sign of guilt, and not a spy is there +of all, who does not swear that his fright in the matter of Olin, (that +knave, too, cajoled me!) has reduced him into submission and honesty. +Hast thou found nothing?" + +"Nothing to be thought of, perhaps," replied Camarga. "Villafana is +either returned to his allegiance, as your excellency hints, or he is +too deep in distrust, to confer with me any further. He swears, if one +could believe him, that he has thought better of his schemes, and is now +resolved that they were foolish and unjust,--and therefore that he has +ended them." + +"He lies, the rogue!" said Cortes; "you have pursued him too +closely.--It was an ill thought to league Najara with him.--These things +have made him suspicious, not penitent. I have taken the hunchback away, +restored Villafana to his prisonward, and, in short, taken all means to +seduce him into security. You will see the cloven foot again, and that +right shortly." + +"Perhaps what I have to say will make your excellency believe it is +displayed already. He has admitted one to speak with the prisoner--" + +"Hah!" cried Cortes,--"a file of spearsmen!--But no; it matters not. +There is no fear of escape; and this were too aimless an explosion. Know +you the person he has admitted?" + +"I do not," said Camarga; "but from the glance of the garment, methought +'twas some such godly brother as myself. And yet 'twas a taller man than +Olmedo." + +"By my conscience," said Cortes, quickly, "methinks I can divine the +mystery: but of that anon. Hark thee, friend Camarga, dost thou still +burn for this wretched man's life? I tell thee, there is much +intercession made for him. It was but a moment since that the +Barba-Roxa,--a good soldier, i'faith,--made certain fierce moans for +him, mingled with divers mutinous reproaches. I vow to heaven, I could +have struck the knave dead, but that he saved my life at Xochimilco." + +"I have heard that Juan Lerma did the same thing, on the plains of +Tlascala," replied Camarga, dryly. + +"Thou art deceived!" exclaimed Don Hernan, with a sudden shudder. "The +attempt, I grant you, the attempt be made; but I needed no help. Yet do +I remember the act; and, by heaven, I would I might forgive him,--I +would I might! I would I might! for the thought of judging him to death, +is like a wolf in my bosom. Once I loved him as my son,--yes, as my very +son," he repeated, with extraordinary agitation; "and when he played +with my little children, I swear, I looked upon him but as their elder +brother. What will men say of the act, since they cannot know the +cause?" + +Apparently Camarga looked upon this burst of relenting feeling, (for +such it really was,) with too much dissatisfaction and alarm, to notice +the allusion to a cause differing from any with which he was acquainted. +He exclaimed, hastily, and with a darkening visage, + +"If open mutiny and resistance be not excuse enough, have I not spoken +an argument that should steel thy heart for ever? Shall I utter it +again? I swear to thee then, that this miserable creature, +Magdalena,--this wretch that even thou wouldst have made the slave of +thy pleasures, and thereby added upon thy soul a sin never to be +forgiven,--no, never!--is a true NUN,--forsworn, lost, condemned! Wilt +thou refuse to punish the author of a horrible impiety? Would that I had +strangled her, when an infant, though with mine own hand!--Thou talkest +of a wolf in thy bosom; couldst thou feel one fang of the agony, that +this act of horror has planted in mine, thou wouldst deem thyself happy. +Let the wretch die: ask not for further cause; think not of any." + +"The cause is, indeed, enough," said Cortes, crossing himself with +dread, "to ensure not death only, but a death at the stake of fire; and +I am not one to think the punishment should be made easy. I could tell +thee a story of the end of broken vows, and the vengeance of God upon +the robber of convents; but it needs not.--Sleep in thy grave, poor +wretch! and be forgotten." He muttered a few words to himself, and then +banishing, with an effort, what seemed a mournful recollection, he +resumed,--"Tell me but one thing, Camarga, and I am satisfied. The cause +is enough, (though this is a crime to be judged by ecclesiastics,) to +ensure the young man's fate; but it is _not_ enough to explain the +rancour of thy hatred. Speak me the truth--Is this unhappy creature +child of thine?" + +"Think so, if thou wilt," said Camarga, with a lip ashy and quivering, +"but ask not, ask not now. Give the young man to the block, and commit +the girl into my hands, with the means of leaving this land; then, if +thou hast the courage to listen, thou shalt hear a story that will +freeze thy blood.--Is he not guilty of this thing?" + +"Is he not guilty of more?" muttered the Captain-General. "It is enough; +thou hast steeled my heart. I leave him in the hands of the Alcaldes and +De Olid, who have no such faintness of heart as confounds mine. Fare +thee well, senor: I know thee better, and I like thee well. Turn not +thine eye from Villafana." + +Thus, mingling the suggestions of a native policy with passions not the +less constitutional, Cortes dismissed his disguised visitant. The +curtain of the great door had scarce concealed the retreating Camarga, +before he heard a footstep behind; and looking round, he beheld the +figure of La Monjonaza steal in from the garden, and cross the +apartment. + +"What sayst thou _now_, Magdalena?" he cried, striding up to her, and +viewing with interest a countenance sternly composed, yet bearing the +traces of recent and deep passions. "Thou shouldst have told me of +this.--Yet what sayst thou now?" + +"Nothing," replied the maiden, calmly, but with tones deeper than +usual,--"Nothing.--Do thy work." + +With these brief and mystic expressions, she passed among the secret +chambers; and the Captain-General, stalking into the garden, until the +chill breezes from the lake had cooled his feverish temples, betook +himself, at last, to his couch, to subdue, in slumber, imaginary +empires, and contend with visionary foes. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + + +The day after the Feast of the Holy Ghost, or Whitsunday, early in May, +1521, opened upon the valley of Mexico with clouds and vapours, which, +sweeping over the broad lake, collected and lingered, with boding fury, +around the island city, discharging thunder and lightning, while the +sunbeams shone clear and uninterrupted over Tezcuco, and the rich +savannas which surrounded it. It was the morning of a novel and +impressive ceremony. A rivulet, deepened by the labours of many thousand +Indians, into a navigable canal, and bordered for the space of half a +league on either side, by narrow meadows, separated the city from +another scarce inferior in magnitude, but which yet seemed only a +suburb. The whole space thus extending between the two cities, from the +lake, as far as the eye could see, was blackened by the bodies of Indian +warriors, armed and decorated as if for battle, while the housetops in +the cities were equally thronged with multitudes of aged men and women +and children. A narrow space was left vacant on each bank of the canal, +from which the feathered barbarians, two hundred thousand in number, +were separated by the Spanish army, drawn up in extended lines on either +bank, the companies of footmen alternating with little squadrons of +mounted cavaliers, from whose spears waved bright pennons. + +As they stood thus, in gallant array, a flourish of trumpets drew their +eyes up the stream, and they could behold over the housetops, winding +with the sinuosities of the canal, a line of masts and of sails half let +loose to the breeze, advancing slowly towards the lake, drawn, as it +presently appeared, by double rows of natives, gayly apparelled, who +occupied the space on the banks left vacant by the military. + +As they approached nigh and more nigh, it was seen that each vessel bore +no little resemblance to some of those light and open brigantines which +have been, from time immemorial, the chosen delights of Mediterranean +pirates, and the scourge of the sea from Barbary to the Greek Islands. +Each carried twenty-five men, twelve of whom were rowers, the others +musketeers, crossbowmen, cannoniers, (for a falconet frowned over the +prow of each,) and sailors. Besides a multitude of little pennons with +which they were covered, two great banners waved over each, the one +bearing the royal arms of Spain, the other being the private standard +which had been assigned, along with an appropriate name and a solemn +benediction, by a priest, at the dock-yard, after the celebration of the +mass of the Holy Ghost; for with such ceremonies of religion and pomp, +the fatal galleys were committed, that morning, to their proper element. + +One by one they passed into the lake, and ranged in a line before the +mouth of the little river, fourteen in number. At this point, the +mummeries of celebration were concluded by another and final +benediction, pronounced from the shore; which was succeeded by a +combined uproar of artillery, trumpets, and human voices, more loud and +tumultuous than any which had yet shaken the borders of Tezcuco. + +When the smoke of the cannon had cleared away, the brigantines were seen +parting and flitting along in different courses, like a flock of +wild-fowl, frightened and separated by the explosion. Their evolutions +should be rather likened to the gambols of vultures, escaped from some +dreary confinement, and now fluttering their wings in the joy of +liberation, and the expectation of prey. Castilian navigators were at +last launched upon the sea of Anahuac, and they seemed resolved at once +to confirm their dominion, by ploughing through each rolling surge, and +penetrating to every bay and creek. As they divided thus, some standing +out into the lake, and others darting along the shores, the admiring and +shouting spectators began to observe and point out to one another +certain pillars of smoke, rising one after the other, from the hills and +headlands; by which was conveyed from town to town the intelligence of +an event long since expected by the watchful infidels. + +Another spectacle, however, soon withdrew the eyes of the lookers on +from these signal fires. From the bank of vapours which still concealed +the towers of Tenochtitlan, they beheld an Indian piragua, or gondola, +of some magnitude, and no little splendour, come paddling into view, +followed by three canoes of much lighter and plainer structure. An +awning of brilliant cloths, running from stem to stern over the piragua, +overshadowed and almost hid the rowers. + +It was no sooner perceived from the fleet, than three or four +brigantines gave chase, as after an undoubted enemy and legal prize. +Still, its voyagers advanced on their course, fearlessly, and to all +appearance disregardful of the commands of the captains to heave-to, +even although one call was accompanied by a musket shot, discharged +across their bows. Its director undoubtedly confided in his pacific +character, indicated, according to the customs of Anahuac, by a little +net of gold, mingled with white feathers, tied to the head of a spear, +and displayed high above the awning. + +"Well done for the dog, Techeechee!" muttered Cortes into the ear of an +hidalgo, of stern appearance, mounted like himself and at his side; +"Well done for Techeechee, the Silent Dog! he is worth twenty such +hounds as Olin-pilli. He has brought me an embassy. By my conscience, it +comes over late though, and I know not what good can spring of it, at +this hour.--These fools of the brigantines are over-officious!--'Tis a +confident knave; see, he steers for the palace garden! I must ride +thither.--Hark thee, De Olid," he continued, still addressing the grim +cavalier, but aloud, as if willing that all should hear: "let this thing +be despatched: Thou wilt make, at the worst, a just judge. In this +trial, it becomes neither my feelings, nor perhaps my honour, that I +should myself sit in judgment. The chief Alcaldes will give thee their +aid. Judge not in anger, but with justice; bring it not against the +young man that he turned his sword upon me--And yet I see not how thou +canst avoid it: nevertheless, if thou canst do so, let it be done. There +is enough else to condemn him. His life is in thine hands: be just; and +yet be not too rigid. If thou canst, by any justifiable leniency, admit +him to mercy, do so. Yes, be merciful, if thou canst,--be merciful." + +With these instructions, which were pronounced not without discomposure, +Cortes put spurs to his steed, and rode into the city and to the palace, +followed by some half dozen cavaliers. + +He had scarcely assumed the state with which he thought fit to overawe +the envoys of the different barbaric tribes, whom the fame of his power +and greatness was daily bringing to his court, before an officer entered +the audience-chamber from the garden, and acquainted him that +ambassadors from Tenochtitlan humbly craved to be admitted to his +presence. + +"Let them be taken round to the front, that the dogs may look upon the +artillery," said the Captain-General; and perhaps added in his thoughts, +"that they may creep up to my footstool, taking in my greatness from +afar, until their humility dwindles into submissiveness." + +Presently the curtain of the great door was pushed aside, and the +Mexicans entered, preceded and followed by armed men; the old Ottomi +being in advance of all. They were twelve in number, the chief or +principal being a man of lofty stature and manly years, wholly differing +from the orator Olin, for whom Cortes looked in vain among the others. +To indicate the high rank of the ambassador, two attendants sustained +over his head, on little rods, a gay canopy or penthouse of feathers. +His green mantle (for that was the colour worn by an ambassador,) was of +the richest material, the border being wrought into scroll-work with +little studs of solid gold. His buskins, for such they might be called, +were of crimson leather, and a crimson fillet was wound round his hair, +which was, otherwise, almost covered with little tufts or tassels of +cotton-down of the same hue. Each of these singular decorations was the +evidence and distinguishing badge of some valiant exploit in battle; and +it was therefore manifest to all in the slightest degree acquainted with +the customs of Anahuac, even at the first sight, that the barbarian was +a man of renown among the Mexicans. A cluster of rattling grains of +gold, suspended to his nostrils, indicated that he belonged to the order +of Teuctli,--a race of nobles inferior only to the _Tlamantli_, or +vassal-kings; and the red fillets showed that he was a Prince of the +House of Darts, the highest of the several chivalric branches into which +this order was divided, the two next appertaining to the House of Eagles +and the House of Tigers.--In introducing these barbaric terms, we have +no desire to inflict upon the reader a dissertation on Aztec chivalry, +but simply to make him aware, that these singular infidels were, in +their way, nearly as well provided with the vanities of knighthood and +nobility as some of the European nations in the Middle Ages. + +The general appearance of the ambassador was commanding; his features +were bold and harsh, yet manly,--his forehead expanded, though inclined, +and furrowed as with the frowns of battle,--and his eye had a touch of +wildness and ferocity, at variance with his modest bearing while +advancing towards the Captain-General, and still more strongly +contrasted with that melancholy sweetness of mouth, which seems to be a +characteristic of all the children of America.--Perhaps it is _fitly_ +characteristic, since the proclivity of their fate is equally mournful, +throughout all the continent. He bore in his hand the gold net and white +plume, hanging to a headless spear, which had been displayed and +distinguished afar in the piragua,--as well as a golden arrow,--both +being the emblems of a Mexican envoy. He was entirely without arms, as +were all the rest. + +Behind the canopy-bearers came three old men, with tablets of dressed +skin, or maguey paper, in their hands, known, at once, to be +writers,--secretaries or annalists,--who accompanied ambassadors, and +other high officers, in expeditions of importance, to record their +actions and preserve the proofs of treaties. + +After these followed six _Tlameme_, or common carriers, bearing +presents, which, with Mexicans of that day, as with Orientals of this, +made no small share of the materiel of diplomacy. + +As this train was led forward up to the chair of state, Cortes fixed his +eye with a smile of approbation on the Ottomi, but did not think fit to +honour him with any further evidence of thankfulness. He had other +matters to fill his thoughts; for, at the first glance, he recognized in +the ambassador a noble, famous even in the days of Montezuma, for skill, +audacity, and unconquerable aversion to the strangers, and who, under +the ominous title of Masquaza-teuctli,[12] or the Lord of Death, was +known to have commanded bodies of reinforcement, sent to several +different shore-towns, to oppose the arms of Cortes in the late +campaign. In especial, he was known to have devised the plan of cutting +the dikes of Iztapalapan, after decoying the Spaniards into that city, +where they escaped drowning almost by a miracle; it was equally certain +that he had commanded the multitudes of warriors, who, scarce ten days +since, had repulsed the Spaniards from Tacuba with considerable loss; +and he was even supposed to have been present in the sack of Xochimilco, +where Cortes had been in such imminent peril. The appearance of this man +was doubly disagreeable, as being heartily detested himself, and as +showing the temper of Guatimozin's mind, who chose to send an envoy so +little inclined to composition. A murmur of dissatisfaction arose among +the Spaniards present, as soon as they were made aware of the +ambassador's character; and if looks could have destroyed, it is certain +the Lord of Death would have passed to the world of shades, before +speaking a word of his embassy. + +[Footnote 12: The name is corrupted, as are all those handed down by the +early historians. The suffixes, _pilli_ and _teuctli_, indicate the +title, and are therefore not a part of the name. We translate both +_lord_; though it would be more germain to the matter, however ludicrous +it might seem, to say at once Duke Death and Earl Olin.] + +Without, however, seeming to regard these boding glances any more than +he had done the hostile opposition of the brigantines, he began without +delay the usual native forms of salutation. But before he could pass to +those rhetorical and reverential flourishes of compliment, which +constituted the exordium of an ambassador's speech, he was interrupted +by Cortes, whose words were interpreted by the same cavalier who had +officiated before, in the interview with Olin. + +"Masquaza-teuctli, Lord of Death!" said the Captain-General, sternly, +"what dost thou here in Tezcuco?" + +The infidel looked up with surprise, and having eyed the Spaniard a +moment, replied with another question, which was only remarkable as +indicating the composure of the speaker, and as giving utterance to +tones exceedingly soft and pleasant: + +"Was Olin deceived, and did Techeechee lie?" he said. "I bring the words +of Guatimozin to Malintzin, son of Quetzalcoatl, and Lord of the Big +Canoes with legs of crocodiles and wings of pelicans." + +"Art thou not stained with the blood of Castilians?" rejoined Cortes, +but little pleased with the frank and unawed bearing of the envoy. "This +thing is ill of Guatimozin: why does he send me an enemy from +Tenochtitlan?" + +The Lord of Death replied with what seemed a lurking smile, if such +could be traced in a peculiar and slight motion of lips, always sedate, +if not always melancholy; + +"Has the Teuctli a _friend_ in Tenochtitlan?--Let Malintzin speak his +name: I will return.--My little children are yet awkward with the bow +and arrow." + +"Hark to the hound!" exclaimed the Captain-General, struck more by the +hint conveyed by the last words than by the sarcasm so gently expressed +in the first: "He would have me believe the very boys of Mexico are +training to resist us! and that he thinks it better honour to encourage +the young cubs to malice, than to speak to me for terms of +peace.--Hearken, infidel: you spoke of the young man Olin. Why returned +not he to Tezcuco?" + +"Malintzin was in a hurry for the blood of Iztapalapan: the king saw the +glitter of spears on the lakeside, and said to his servant, 'Go not to +Tezcuco with gold and sweet words, but to Iztapalapan with axes and +spears.'--" + +"Ay, marry; but Olin, what of Olin-pilli?--I warrant me, the knavish +king discovered the craft of the knavish noble, and so killed him?--I +was a fool to give him the beads.--What sayst thou, infidel! what has +become of the Speaker of Wise Things? I sent him to Guatimozin for an +envoy; and, lo you, this old savage, the Silent Dog, has brought me what +Olin could not, or did not. Is Olin living?" + +"How shall I answer? Ipalnemoani[13] is the maker of life; it is the +king who takes it. Olin-pilli is forgotten." + +[Footnote 13: One of the titles of the Supreme God, (_Teotl_,) who was +not worshipped directly, but through the medium of his agents, the +inferior divinities.] + +"Ay then, let him sleep; and to thy work, infidel, to thy work. Will +Guatimozin have peace? He is somewhat late of decision; but the great +monarch of Spain, who sends me to speak with him, and to enforce the +vassalage acknowledged by Montezuma, is merciful. Speak, then, and +quickly. My ships are on the lake, my soldiers are thicker than the +reeds on its banks, and fiercer than its waters, when the torrents rush +down from the mountains. Will he have the blood of his people flow +through the streets, as the waters of an inundation, when the dikes are +broken? Speak then, Lord of Death; will Guatimozin acknowledge himself +the king's vassal, pay tribute, and govern his empire in peace?" + +"Hear the words of Guatimozin," said the ambassador, beckoning to the +Tlameme to open their packs: "The king sends you the history of his +land,"--taking up, from among many books, which made the contents of the +first bundle, a volume of hieroglyphics, and displaying its pictured +pages: "He has searched for the time when the king of Castile was the +lord of his people; but it is not written. How then shall he kiss the +earth before the Teuctli? He has sought to find to what race, besides +the race of heaven, the men of Mexico have paid tribute: It is not +written,--except this,--that once, when his fathers were poor and few, +the men of Cojohuacan called on them for tribute, and they paid it in +the skulls of their foes. The men of Castile call for tribute: +Guatimozin sends them such tribute as his fathers paid; here it +is--twelve skulls of the dogs of Chalco, taken in the act of rebellion." +And as he spoke, the grinning orbs rolled under his foot against the +platform. + +"Hah!" cried Cortes, starting up, with as much admiration as wrath, for +he was keenly alive to every burst of audacious and heroic daring, "is +not this a merlin of a royal stock, that will try buffets with an eagle? +But, pho! the young man is besotted." + +"Hear, further, the words of Guatimozin," continued the envoy, taking +from the third bundle two more books, and displaying them, as he had +done the first: "the king remembers that the wild Ottomies came down +from their hills, saying that they were foolish and pitiful, because +Ipalnemoani had kept them in darkness, so that they robbed one another, +and were blasphemers against heaven. The king gave them religion and +laws; and, behold, those that live upon the skirts of the valley, are +become wise and happy. The king says, 'Have not the Spaniards come like +the Ottomies? and are they not very ignorant and miserable?' These are +the king's words to Malintzin: 'Take this book, and learn how to worship +the gods: religion is a good thing, and will make you happy. Take this +book also, and understand the laws of men: justice is a good thing, and +will make you happy." + +It would be difficult to express the varied feelings of wonder, anger, +scorn, and merriment, with which the Spaniards hearkened to this +extraordinary exhortation. Some stared, some frowned, some smiled, and a +few laughed outright; but all immediately betook themselves to looks of +sympathetic anger, when Cortes, again rising, stamped upon the platform, +crying with a fierceness that was in part unassumed, + +"Knave of a heathen and savage, dost thou pass this scorn upon the +religion of Christ? this slight upon the laws of Castile? this slur upon +religious and civilized men? Look upon this cross, and say to +Guatimozin, that not a Spaniard shall leave his valley, till every slave +that acknowledges his sway, has knelt before it, and, abjuring the +fiendish idolatry of Mexitli, has sworn with a kiss, to worship naught +else. Look, too, upon this sword, and say to thine insolent prince, that +it shall not cease to strike and slay, until his whole people have +acknowledged it to be the abrogator of the old, and the teacher of a new +law, such as his brutish sages never dreamed of. In one word, give him +to know, that my purpose in his land, is to bestow upon it the cross of +heaven and the laws of Spain; and these I will bestow,--both,--so help +me the sword which I grasp, and the cross that I worship!" + +A murmur of satisfaction and responsive resolution passed through the +assemblage, which had been considerably increased by the appearance of +such officers, returning from the lakeside, as were privileged to enter +the presence on such an occasion. But the stern voice of the +Captain-General produced no effect on the Mexicans, except, indeed, that +one of the three writers who had been all the time busily engaged, as +they squatted upon the floor, recording the speeches, in their +inexplicable manner, raised his eyes, when the Christian's voice was at +the highest, and eyed him askant for a minute or two. The Lord of Death +kept his glance firmly fixed on the aspect of the general, while +listening to the interpretation of his angry vows. Then, when Cortes had +concluded, he turned to the fourth pack, and resumed his discourse, as +if it were no part of his duty to reply to anything not immediately +touching his instructions. + +"Hear, further, the words of Guatimozin," he said, pointing to an ear of +maize, a bundle of cacao-berries, a cluster of bananas, and divers other +fruits, as well as nuts and esculent roots, which appeared in the pack: +"Thus says the king of Mexico:--Is Castile a naked rock, where the food +of man grows not? Malintzin said to Montezuma, 'The land is like other +lands, with earth over the flint-stone, and with rivers to make it +fertile; soil comes down from the mountains, and heaven sends frequent +rains.' Look at Mexico: the sun parches it, till it becomes like sand, +half the year; the other half, the sky turns to water, and drowns the +gardens and corn-fields. But is man a dog, that he should howl when he +is hungry, and run abroad for food? God gave these good things to the +king; the king gives them to the Spaniard. Let him throw them upon the +earth, and sit hard by in patience, while the rain drops upon them; and, +by and by, he will have food for himself and his children: he will not +be hungry, and run forth, like a dog, to strange lands, seeking for +food.--Hear, further, the words of the king," continued the grave +barbarian, observing the impatience of Cortes, and turning his anger +into admiration, by suddenly displaying the contents of the fifth pack, +which consisted of divers ornaments and jewels of gold, with a huge +plate of extraordinary value, representing the sun: "Is there no yellow +dirt in Castile, to make playthings for the women and children? Thus +says the king: 'Let Malintzin take these things to his women and +children; and, lest they should, by and by, cry for more, let him send a +ship to Guatimozin, at the end of the _Tlalpilli_,[14] and more shall be +given him. Thus it shall be while Guatimozin lives; and thus it shall be +hereafter, if the king wills,--for what is Guatimozin, that he should +make a law for his successors?" + +[Footnote 14: _Tlalpilli_--the quarter-cycle, or epoch of 13 years.] + +The admiration with which the Captain-General surveyed the gorgeous +present, greatly moderated his disgust at the mode of making it. He +stepped down from the platform, and taking the massive disk into his +hands, gloated over its almost insupportable weight and dazzling +splendour, with the relish of one who seemed never to have felt any +passion less sordid than that of avarice. While thus engaged, ruddy at +once with delight and with the effort of sustaining such a precious +burthen, a paper was put into his hand, or rather held out for him to +receive, while a voice murmured in his ear, + +"The award of the judges, sent to your excellency for confirmation." + +The golden luminary fell, with a heavy clang, upon the floor, the flush +fled from his cheeks, and the look with which he turned to the untimely +and ill-omened messenger, Villafana, was even more ghastly with affright +than that which distinguished the aspect of the Alguazil. + +"If your excellency thinks of mercy," continued the Alguazil, in the +same low and hurried voice,--"it is not yet too late. They have him on +the square, and are confessing him.--He has but a dog's life, and a +gnat's death, who puts them in the hands of De Olid."-- + +Cortes cast his eye upon the paper, and beheld, besides the date, a +preamble of two lines, and the signatures of the judges, the following +brief and pithy sentences: + + "Concealing a spy and fugitive from justice--Guilty. + + "Drawing sword upon a Christian--Guilty. + + "Resisting with arms an officer in the execution of his + duty--Guilty. + + "Sentence--To be beheaded, his right hand struck off and nailed + to the prison-door.--To take effect in half an hour. + + "In the name of God and the king. + + "DE OLID, + + "MARIN, + + "DE IRCIO." + +"Butchers!" cried Cortes, with accents of unspeakable horror. "What ho, +a pen! a pen, knave! a pen!" + +The agitation and violence of his voice surprised even the stoical +Mexicans; and the writers looking up, he became suddenly aware that the +implements with which they practised their rude art, would answer all +his purpose. Darting forward, he snatched from the hand of the nearest, +one of the many reeds which he held. The barbarian, although apparently +the oldest and most infirm of the three, mistaking the purpose of the +assault, started to his feet with a vivacity of effort, which, at any +other moment, would have drawn a sharp look of suspicion from the +Captain-General. But his thoughts were too much excited to be diverted +by any such seeming inconsistency. + +It happened, by a natural accident, (for each reed was appropriated to +its peculiar colour,) that that which Cortes had seized contained a dark +crimson ink. Still, natural as the circumstance was, it had no sooner +touched the paper than he shuddered, and muttering 'Blood! blood!' +seemed as if he would have cast it away. But recovering himself in an +instant, with a faint and forced laugh, he subscribed the few words, + + "Confirmed.--Respite for twenty-four hours. + + "CORTES." + +and putting the paper into Villafana's hands, he dismissed him with the +hurried charge, + +"Away--see to it." + +He then flung the reed back to the writer who had already resumed his +squatting attitude, and reascended the platform. + +On those who surmised the cause of this sudden interruption, the +agitation of Don Hernan had the good effect of banishing from their +minds any lingering suspicions of his entertaining personal ill-will +towards the unfortunate Lerma. All went to show that he was shocked at +the young man's fate, and the necessity of ministering to it, even in +the simple act of confirming a judgment, awarded by others; but, +unhappily, the same feeling that exonerated the judge, still further +increased the odium attached to the criminal. How great, they thought, +must be the guilt of him whom it causes Cortes so much suffering to +condemn.--But the Captain-General, recovering himself, gave them little +time for such speculations. + +"Well, infidel, thou speakest well," he cried, his voice becoming firmer +with each syllable; "What hidest thou in the sixth bundle?--or rather, +what if I should accept thy master's niggardly offer, and depart with +these baubles for women and children, as thou hast rightly called them?" + +"Hear the words of Guatimozin," replied the ambassador, with a careless +emphasis, as if properly understanding the futility of the proposal, +and, indeed, with a look of scorn, as if learning to despise one capable +of Don Hernan's late weakness: "If Malintzin depart with the fifth pack, +cast the sixth into the lake, and tell him, that, in its place, he shall +have sent after him to the seaside, a thousand sacks of robes and four +thousand sacks of corn, to clothe and feed his people as they sail over +the endless sea. Say to him besides--" + +"Pho," interrupted Cortes, "have done with this mummery, and get thee to +the sixth sack, which I am impatient to examine. What hast thou there?" + +"The riches which are more precious to Mexico than the trinkets of her +children," replied the stately barbarian; and, as he spoke, he rolled +upon the floor, arrowheads and spearpoints of bright copper, sharp +blades of itzli and heavy maces of flint, which made up the contents of +the last bundle: "Hear the words of Guatimozin," he continued, with a +dignity of bearing that might have become a Spartan envoy in the camp of +the Persian; "thus says the king: 'What is the Lord of Castile, that +Guatimozin should call him master? what is Malintzin, that Guatimozin +should make him his friend? The Teuctli burns my cities, murders my +children, and spits in the face of my gods. His religion is murder, his +law robbery: he is strong, yet very unjust; he is wise, yet he makes men +mad. Guatimozin has called together the chiefs and the planters of corn, +the wise men and the foolish, the strong and the feeble, the old men, +the women and the children. He has spoken to them, and they have +replied: 'Is not the sword better than the whip? is not the arrow softer +than the brand? is not the fagot of fire pleasanter than the chain of +captivity? is not death sweeter than slavery?' Thus says the old +man,--'I am old; wherefore, then, should I be a slave for a day?' Thus +says the little infant,--'I am a little child; why should I be a slave +for many years?' This, then, is the word of the whole people; it is +Guatimozin who speaks it: 'If the gods desert me, what have I to yield +but life? if they help me, as they have helped my fathers, what have I +to do, but to drive away my foe? Let Malintzin look at my weapons, and +put two plates of the black-copper of Castile on his bosom, for I am +very strong in my sorrow, and I will strike very hard. Let Malintzin +fear: the rebels of Tezcuco and Cholula, the traitors of Chalco and +Otumba, are but straws to help him: can they look in the face of a +Mexican? Let Malintzin fear: is he stronger than when he fled from +Tenochtitlan, in the month of Mourning?[15] has not Mexico more fighting +men than when the horn of the gods sounded at midnight, and the Teuctli +sat on the stone and wept?--on the stone of Tacuba, by the water-side, +when the morning came, and his people slept in the ditches? If Malintzin +will fight, so will Guatimozin.' These are the words of the king; these +are the words of the people: they are said. The gods behold us." + +[Footnote 15: Embracing a portion respectively of June and July, and +devoted to austere and penitential preparation for a coming festival.] + +So spake the bold savage; and as if to show that even the basest and +feeblest shared his courage, and sanctioned his defiance, the very +Tlameme looked around them with a show of spirit, and the three old men +expressed their satisfaction with audible murmurs. + +The Spaniards were surprised at the fearless tones of the Lord of Death, +and not a few were impressed with alarm as well as anger, when he +referred so unceremoniously to the events of the fatal Noche Triste. As +for Cortes himself, though the frown with which he listened to the whole +oration, had become darker and darker as the warrior-noble proceeded, +yet, apparently, he had become sensible, both from the tenor of the +discourse and the resolute bearing of the speaker, that it should be +answered with gravity rather than anger. Hence, when he came to reply, +it was in terms briefly impressive and solemn: + +"My young brother Guatimozin is unwise, and he is digging the grave of +his whole people. He has evil counsellors about him. I have somewhat to +say to him; and, to-morrow, you shall be sent back with an answer, which +will perhaps dispel his foolish dream of resistance."--He observed that +the Lord of Death looked displeased and even alarmed, when the +interpreter made him sensible that he was to be detained until the +morrow. "Be not alarmed," he continued, sternly: "when didst thou ever +hear of a Christian aping the treachery of thy native princes, and doing +wrong to an ambassador? I tell thee, fellow, infidel though thou be, I +will do thee honour, in respect of thy young master. To-morrow thou +shalt eat at my board, for it is a day of banqueting; and to-morrow, +also, shalt thou be made acquainted with my answer to the king's +message, which it is not possible I should speak to-day. Rest you then +content.--Hark thee, Villafana," (for the Alguazil had returned,) "have +thou charge of this bitter-tongued knave and his dumb companions. +Entreat them well, but see that they neither escape nor communicate with +anyone in this army, Christian or misbeliever. And look well to thy +prison too.--This knave, Techeechee,--bring him to me when thou changest +guards at the prison." + +Then, breaking up the audience, he remained for a time in conference +with a few of the chief officers, debating subjects of great importance, +but which would be of no interest to the readers of this history. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + + +Some two hours after nightfall, as the unhappy Lerma lay in darkness and +solitude, (for Befo was no longer permitted to be his companion,) the +door of the prison opened, and the Alguazil, Villafana, entered, bearing +a lantern, which emitted just sufficient light to allow his features to +be distinguished, together with what seemed a flask of wine--a luxury +now to be occasionally obtained, since vessels arrived not unfrequently +from the islands. + +"How now, what cheer, senor?" he exclaimed, setting down the flask upon +the table, and turning the light full upon Juan's face; "are you saying +your prayers? Here's that shall give you better comfort,--something from +the vineyards of Xeres de la Frontera,--stout Sherry, that shall make +your heart bounce, were it broken twice over.--Come, faith, it will make +you merry." + +"I shall never be merry more," said Juan; "and why should I? It is +better I should not. I thank you for your good-will, Villafana; but I +would that, instead of this wine, if it be not contrary to your duty, +you would fetch me the good father Olmedo, to finish the confession, +begun upon the block, and so abruptly interrupted, this morning." + +"Pho, be not in such a hurry: you have time enough. The priest is busy, +and knowing he must shrive you to-morrow, he will be ill inclined to +trouble himself superfluously to-night. Come, sit up, drink, laugh, and +curse thy foes. Come, now,--a merry God's blessing! may you live a +thousand years!--Dzoog! bah! dzoog!--Now could I fight seven tigers!" + +"It is better thou shouldst drink it than I," said Juan, observing the +strong and somewhat fantastic gestures with which the Alguazil expressed +his approbation, after having taken a hearty draught of the liquor; "yet +bethink thee, Villafana,--" + +"'Slid!" interrupted the jailer, "bethink thyself! and bethink thee that +this will make thee a good fellow of a warhorse mettle, whereas, now, +thou art but a sick lambkin. What makes a beggar a king, hah? a tailor's +'prentice a Cid Ruy Diaz of Castile,--a doughty Campeador? Pho, there is +more of this, and to-morrow it will flow: Dost thou not know, Don +Demonios, our king, has invited us to a banquet to-morrow? Thou shalt +hear this banquet spoken of for a thousand years. Ah, the good ship! the +good ship! there is a better thing she brings us than wine.--But that is +neither here nor there. Why dost thou not drink?" + +"Am I not condemned to death for the infraction of a decree?" said Juan, +somewhat sternly, for he thought he perceived in Villafana's levity a +symptom of undue excitement; "and dost thou not remember that there is a +decree also against drunkenness? Thou hast suffered somewhat from this +already." + +"Dost thou suppose there is a hell?" said Villafana, with some such look +as that which had appalled Juan, when he walked with him over the +meadows beyond the city: "For, if thou dost, know then, that I make my +promise to the infernal fiend, to broil with him seven times seven +thousand years, if I do not, with a stab for every lash, make up my +reckoning with the man who degraded me! _Ojala_ and Amen!--So now, +there's enough to keep thee quiet.--Hast thou any gall any where but in +thy liver?" + +"Thou art besotted, or insane, I think," said Juan, angrily. "I am a +dying man: begone, and suffer me to make my peace with heaven." + +"Come, you think I am drunk," said Villafana, somewhat more rationally: +"I grant you; but it is with a stuff stronger than strong drink;--ay, +faith, for, to-morrow, I see my way to heaven!--Answer me, truly: have +you no thirst for vengeance on those who have brought you to this +pass?--You see I am sober, hah? One would not die like a sheep.--You may +play the wolf yet. What if you had an opportunity--" + +"Tempt me not, knave," said Juan, turning away his face--"Avoid thee, +Satan!" + +"What if I should knock open thy doors, and put a sword into thy hand?" +said Villafana, bending over, so as to whisper into his ear; "what +wouldst thou do with it?" + +"Break it," replied the prisoner, wrapping his mantle about his head, as +if to shut out all further temptation. + +"Thou art a fool," said the Alguazil, with a growl, and left the +apartment. + +Juan heard his retreating steps, followed by the clanking of the chain, +which, with a strong padlock, on the outside, secured the door of the +prison; yet he neither raised his head, nor removed the mantle from his +face, but endeavoured to drive from his heart the thoughts of passion, +excited by the words of the tempter. From this gloomy task he was roused +by a soft voice, murmuring, as it seemed to him from the air, for he was +not aware of the presence of any human being in the apartment,-- + +"Does the Great Eagle fear the face of his friend?" + +He started to his feet, and beheld in the light of the lantern, which +Villafana had left on the table, the figure of an ancient Indian, +standing hard by. + +"Techeechee!" he exclaimed--"But no; thy speech is pure, thy tongue is +another's. Who art thou, gray-head of Mexico?" + +"To-day, Cojotl, the cunning fox of scribes,--yesterday, Olin, the +tongue of nobles,--but before, and hereafter, Guatimozin, the friend of +the Great Eagle," replied the Indian, and as he spoke, he exchanged the +decrepit stoop of age for the lofty demeanour of youth, and parted the +gray locks which had hitherto almost concealed his countenance. + +"Rash prince," said Juan, "will you yet wear the chains of Montezuma? +Why dost thou again entrust thyself among Spaniards?" + +"How came the Great Eagle into the place of Guatimozin?" demanded the +young Mexican, expressively: "Shall he die for Guatimozin, and +Guatimozin stand afar off?" + +"Alas, prince," said Juan, "thy friendship is noble, but can do me no +good. Leave this place, where thou art in great danger, and think of me +no more. I am beyond the reach of help. Think of thyself,--of thy +people, (for, surely, it is thy duty to protect them,) and depart while +thou canst." + +"And what am I, that I should do this thing?" said Guatimozin. "Listen +to me, son of the day-spring: the children of Spain are wolves and +reptiles; the iztli is sharp for them, and it must not spare. But thou, +the young Eagle, shalt remain the friend of Guatimozin. Has not +Malintzin eaten of thy blood? is he not like the big tiger that takes by +the throat? and who shall draw him away? Canst thou remain, and smile on +another sunset? I bring thee liberty." + +"How!" said Juan; "is Villafana this traitor, that he will permit me to +escape?" + +"He is a rat with two faces," said the prince, significantly; "he fears +the wrath of Malintzin; he loves gold, but he says thou shalt not go +till to-morrow, and to-morrow thou wilt be in Mictlan, the world of +caves. But Guatimozin can do what the traitor Christian will not. The +Eagle is very brave: he shall kill his foe." + +As Guatimozin spoke, he drew from his cloak a Spanish dagger, long, +sharp and exceedingly bright,--a relic of the spoils won from the +invaders in the Night of Sorrow,--and offered it to the prisoner, +adding, + +"When I depart, a soldier will fasten the door. If thou art +strong-hearted, thou canst rush by, dealing him a blow. At the water's +edge, by the broken wall, thou wilt find a friend with a canoe; it is +Techeechee. Is not Tenochtitlan hard by? Guatimozin, the king of Mexico, +will make his friend welcome." + +"Prince," said Juan, sadly, "this thing cannot be. Why should I strike +down the poor sentinel? He has done me no wrong. What would become of +thee? Thou couldst not escape. What would become of Villafana, who, +knave though he be, has yet done much to serve me? And what, to +conclude, would become of _me_, escaping from Christians, to take refuge +among thy unbelieving people? I can die, prince, but I can be neither +renegade nor apostate." + +"Is there nothing in Tenochtitlan, that dwells in the thoughts of the +captive? I will be very good to thee; and thou shalt drink the blood of +thy foe." + +"Prince," said Juan, firmly, "thine eye cannot search the soul of a +Christian. Malintzin has done me a great wrong, yet would I not harm a +hair of his head; no, heaven is my witness! I can forgive him even my +death, however unjust and cruel." + +"It is a dove of Cholula that speaks in the voice of my friend," said +the infidel, struck with as much disdain as surprise at the want of +spirit, which his barbarous code of honour discovered in a lack of +vindictiveness: "Is a man a worm that he should be trampled on?" + +"No," said Juan, bitterly,--for he could not resist his feelings of +indignation, when he suffered himself to consider his degradation in +this light. "Had I resisted him in his first anger, had I resented his +first injustice, had I provoked him by any complaint, then might I think +of his course with submission. But I have not; I have been, indeed, as +thou sayest, a worm, at all times helpless, at all times unresisting. +Others have complained, some have defied him, but they passed +unpunished. I, who have yielded, like a woman, escape not: I creep from +the path of his anger, but his foot follows me,--turn which way I will, +it crushes me. Even Befo will show his teeth sometimes--I have seen him +growl when Cortes struck him--and by mine honour, I think he struck him, +because he was once mine!" + +How far, by indulging such thoughts, he might have wrought himself into +the very spirit which Guatimozin was surprised to find absent, we will +not venture to say. He was interrupted by the sudden re-entrance of +Villafana, who immediately exclaimed, + +"Will you have my brother Najara diving in upon you? Pho, you talk too +loud: 'tis well you were gabbling in Mexican. Hark ye, Olin, you knave, +get you gone! to your den, sirrah!--Pray, senor Juan, tell this rascal, +in his own gibberish, that he cannot remain a moment longer from his +lock-up, without being discovered.--Come, fellow, come: you shall have +more talk to-morrow." + +So saying, the Alguazil conducted the Mexican away. A few moments after, +he returned alone. Juan, still disordered and brooding over his wrongs, +paced to and fro over the narrow limits of his cell. His agitation +Increased with each step, and, at last, finding that Villafana did not +speak, he exclaimed, + +"Come, Villafana,--I know what thou wilt say,--am I not used dog-like? +He disdained even to sit upon the trial, to ask me what I had to urge in +excuse of my folly; but left this to judges, who were content to ask +'Didst thou this?' and 'Didst thou that?' without permitting me a word +of defence. Surely, I had much provocation in the matter of Guzman; and +as for the decree, it should have been remembered, that I was come into +the camp too short a time to have made it as fast in my mind as others, +who had heard it daily proclaimed for months. I must die for this!--die +like a hunted assassin!--my hand stuck against the prison-door, my body +given, perhaps, to fatten the lean hogs that will fatten my judges! Oh, +by heaven, this is intolerable to think on!" + +"Thou wilt believe, now, that thou wert sent to the South Sea for no +good?" + +"Ay, I will believe anything," said Juan, in increasing excitement. "And +_this_ too! scarce an hour returned from my sufferings, endured for +him,--endured to regain his good-will! Ay, and before I had done +speaking, he would have sent me to Mexico, to be sacrificed +there!--before I had eaten and drunk! before I had rested my wearied +body, before I had recruited my exhausted strength!--Tell me, Villafana! +was it not by his design I was entrapped into giving shelter to--But, +no! that could not be; in that, at least, he must be innocent. But, in +the rest, it is oppression, grinding, intolerable oppression!" + +"Well, I marvel he did not let thee off with a scourging," said +Villafana, swallowing another draught from the neglected flask. "Come, +drink, and we will discourse together." + +"A scourging!" said Juan, seizing the Alguazil's arm with a grasp which +showed that imprisonment and sorrow had not altogether robbed him of +strength; "dare you talk to me of scourging?" + +"Ay, marry," said Villafana, whose object seemed to be to excite the +slumbering fury of the young man, and who now, in the effect of a word +used for another purpose, discovered a point on which his equanimity was +not impregnable; "ay, faith; for the whole army cries out upon his +barbarity, saying that he is murdering you; so that he already talks of +letting you off with a scourging.--He was as good with me." + +"By the saints of heaven!" cried Juan, snatching up the dagger which +Guatimozin had left, and striking it into the table with a fury which +split the plank in twain, "were it his own, I would drive this steel +into the breast of the man that designed me such dishonour. Scourge me! +Thanks be to heaven, that sends this weapon!" + +"Oho, senor!" said Villafana, with counterfeited indignation, "you will +resist, will you! Hah! and you have a dagger, too! Come, senor, give it +up." + +"Fool," said the prisoner, "thy bitter words have unchained me at last, +and driven me to desperation. I will not yield this weapon but with my +life. Wo betide him that comes to me with a scourge, were it Don Hernan +himself!" + +"You will resist him then?--Why now you are a man again! Sit down; fear +not: you shall have a better weapon. Come, let us drink a little: 'tis a +raw night, and rainy. Here's success to our vengeance--a quart of blood +apiece! Methinks, you are more wronged than myself--Therefore, you shall +strike the first blow. I give you this privilege, out of friendship. The +second is mine." + +While Villafana held forth in these extraordinary terms, Juan, shocked +into composure, became aware that the wine, which the Alguazil plied +with characteristic infatuation, had already made serious inroads upon +his brain. He ogled and smiled, with a stupid contortion of countenance, +which was meant to be significant; his articulation was impeded, and his +expressions coarser than usual; and without being positively drunk, he +was reduced to that condition in which the natural propensities get the +better of all artificial qualities. Hence, he became fierce and +bloody-minded, without displaying any of the subtle cautiousness and +cunning inquisitiveness, that were common to him in his sober hours. It +was for this reason that he proceeded to unfold the secrets of his +breast, without being in any degree abashed by the looks of horror, with +which Juan heard him. + +"Know then, brother Juan," said he, "that thou shalt lap the blood of +Don Demonios to-morrow morning, at the banquet-table; and afterwards +hang up Guzman with thine own hands. Thou art too white-livered, or thou +shouldst have known of the matter earlier. Also, thou shalt have thy +fair nun again, as before:--that is, upon condition she likes thee +better than me; which may be, or may not, for who can tell whether the +star will shoot into the marsh, or fall upon the mountain?--Bah! it is a +pity I brought thee not another flagon. Busta! I will drink no more; for +this is no time to be thick-witted.--Know then, _Juanito querido_, we +have brought our conspiracy to a head; and out of the nine hundred +Christians in this town there are two hundred and forty sworn on dirk, +buckler, and crucifix, to our whole game,--three hundred, who will wink +and stand by, till the play is over,--three hundred who will swear faith +to the devil himself, when Don Demonios lies hid in his pocket,--and as +for the rest, why we must e'en have some hanging and stabbing." + +"In heaven's name," said Juan, "what dost thou mean? Art thou really +mad? Bethink thee what thou art saying!" + +"Hah!" cried Villafana, "wilt thou skulk backwards, after all? Dost thou +pretend to oppose us? We had some thoughts of making thee one of the +three chief captains. This Olea stands to; for he swears thou art the +best leader in the camp." + +"Is Gaspar sworn among you?" said Juan, with a faint voice, his +detestation of the bloody scheme arousing him to the necessity of +sifting it to the bottom--for he forgot his captivity, and thought only +of arresting the progress of a treason so fearful. + +"Ay," returned the Alguazil; "and better men than he. Come, clap thy +name to the paper, and I swear thou shalt have a command among us, +though I should kill thy rival-candidate Gil Gonzales, with my own hand. +Dost thou not know these fellows? We have hidalgos among us." + +As he spoke, he pulled from his bosom a paper, on which Juan read with +affright the names of several men of rank, mingled with those of common +soldiers, with many of which he was familiar. His first thought was to +secure this dreadful list, and calling to the guards about the prison, +arrest the Alguazil upon the spot. A moment's consideration determined +him to take further advantage of the communicativeness of the traitor, +until made acquainted with all the details of the conspiracy. He bridled +his anger, therefore, and concealing his horror under an appearance of +doubt and hesitation, to which his trembling agitation gave no little +force, he said, + +"How is this? Are these names good and true?"-- + +"See you not Barba Roxa's sign-manual, near the bottom of the list? He +subscribed it last night. He draws the figure of a knife well, as one +who knows how to use it. But as for thee, _nino mio_, thou art able to +write thy signature in full." + +"Stay," cried Juan. "What are you to do? You spoke of a banquet, and the +morning. Assassination, hah?" + +"Did I not tell thee before? Look," said the Alguazil, with a harsh +laugh, displaying a letter, well secured with wax and fillet, on which +was written the name of the Captain-General. "Know, that this letter, +written carefully on the outside, by mine own hand, (for there is +nothing within,) comes from the senor's sire, old Don Martin, whom the +devil take to his rest, for fathering so ill-tempered a son. This +letter, thou must know," he went on with a chuckle of self-approving +craft, "came in the ship of Seville that brought this good wine, and +was, by an evil accident, detained on the way. Know, sirrah, and this is +my device: The general hath forgotten to invite me to his feast +to-morrow, in honour of his saint-day, or some other thing--_Quien +sabe?_ It is very rude. But he has invited all my caballeros on this +paper, and some four score soldiers, who are down likewise. The rest +will take their ease in the vestibule, and on the square, to be ready. +What do I then? Marry, this: I break in upon the revel with the letter +in my hand, and a dagger in my sleeve; the others crowd round with +congratulations, and I strike him under the ribs--Pho! I forgot; thou +canst not have the _first_ blow, as I promised thee; but thou shalt +follow, cloaked up to the eyes, and be free to take the second.--What +dost thou think of my plot, hah, dear devil? Hah!--" + +"That it is the most damnable and dastardly ever devised by villain, and +shall bring thee to a villain's death. Rogue! didst thou think thou +couldst tell this to _me_, and live? I have thy treason in my hand, and +will use it as it becomes an honourable man and Christian. What ho, +guards! treason, treason!" + +Greatly astounded as Villafana was by this unexpected defection, the +shock served rather to sober than affright him. He gave the prisoner a +look of unspeakable malice, and whipping out his sword and calling for +help as clamorously as Juan, he assaulted him with the utmost fury. At +the same time, five or six of the guardsmen rushed in, and to Juan's +utter dismay, instead of aiding him to secure the Alguazil, rushed upon +him, some with their spears, to transfix him against the wall, while +others, springing behind him, secured him in their arms, and hurled him +upon the floor. In an instant, he had lost both the fatal list and the +dagger of Guatimozin, and was at the mercy of Villafana, who knelt upon +his breast, and shortened his sword, to despatch him with a thrust. But +at the very moment when he had given up all hope, and was commending his +soul to his Maker, the savage and exulting laugh with which the Alguazil +aimed at his throat, was changed to an exclamation of alarm and pain. Up +started the assassin, and Juan, springing also to his feet, he beheld, +with surprise, the figure of La Monjonaza standing betwixt him and the +assailants. The gray mantle had fallen from her head and shoulders, +revealing a form of the finest symmetry, and a countenance convulsed +into beauty, such as might have become a warring Bellona; to whom she +might have been well compared, only that in place of the whip and torch +which a moralizing mythology has put into the hands of the goddess, she +held an emblem equally expressive, in a short dagger, gleaming with +blood from the shoulder of Villafana. + +"Villain!" she cried, after looking as if she would have repeated the +blow, "art thou not yet requited? Begone!" + +And the discomfited traitor, scowling and pointing at the blood +trickling from his arm, and yet obviously quailing before her stern +frown, left the prison, followed by the guards, who seemed even more +terrified than himself. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + + +Juan stood, for a moment, confounded in the presence of his preserver; +and Magdalena, gradually exchanging her fierce expression for one more +becoming her sex, appeared at last, as he had seen her before, pale, +saddened, and subdued. As she sank into this softened temper, her eye +fell upon the crimsoned blade; and it was curious to see with what +feminine horror, disgust, and shame, she cast it from her, and to +contrast this display of undissembled feelings with her late Amazonian +bearing and act. + +"Magdalena," said Juan, a thousand emotions at once contending in his +bosom, "you have saved my life. Haste now and protect that of Cortes: +for, be it dear to thee or not, yet it is not fitting he should be left +to the knife of an assassin. Acquaint him from me--Nay, bear it not from +_me_; for I will not seem as if I sought to purchase my life with the +confession--Acquaint him that a dreadful conspiracy, headed by the knave +Villafana, is about to burst upon his head. If he seizes not the traitor +to-night, let him beware who approaches the banquet to-morrow. Above +all, let him be on his guard against any one who affects to bring +letters from his father. Haste, maiden, haste! for perhaps Villafana, +wrought upon by his fears, may discharge his train of horrors this very +night." + +"Dost thou thus seek to preserve him who has so basely compassed thine +own life?" said Magdalena, less with surprise than sorrowing admiration. +"Think not of Cortes, but of thyself: thou hast not many hours for +thought." + +"Alas, Magdalena," said Juan, impatiently, "you do not believe me. I +swear to you, that what I say is true: Villafana is a traitor, and is +now on the point of assassinating the Captain-General." + +"If he were about assassinating thee, and the Captain-General knew it, +what aid wouldst thou expect from the Captain-General?" rejoined La +Monjonaza. + +"Maiden!" said Juan, frowning severely, "in this coldness of purpose, +now that thou art acquainted with the act, thou art conniving at +murder!" + +Apparently this reproof touched Magdalena to the quick. She started, +shuddered, and turned as if to leave the prison; but changing her +purpose, stepping up to the light, and assuming a boldness which she did +not feel, she falteringly asked, + +"Is there no case, in which such connivance might be excusable? But a +moment since," (and here she bent her head upon her bosom,) "I was about +to _commit_ murder--Had I slain Villafana, wouldst thou then have +thought the act criminal?" + +"Surely not, surely not," said Juan; "for, in this case, thou wert +arresting the blow of a cut-throat, to kill whom in the act, were but +sheer justice, and according to law. And yet I would that the blow had +been struck by another. It is not seemly for a woman to carry a dagger, +and still more improper that she should use it." + +"What if she be attacked by a villain, and no helper nigh?" demanded the +forlorn girl. "Heaven has given me no protector--My father, my brother, +and my friend--they all lie in this little steel;" and as she picked up +the weapon from the floor, as if no longer ashamed to bear it, a ghastly +smile beamed from her visage, like the flash of a Medusa amid the foam +of a midnight billow. + +"Speak no more of Cortes," she continued, observing that Juan was about +to resume the subject of the conspiracy; "he is far better able to +protect himself than thou. Were there twenty poniards in Villafana's +hand, and were his arm as extended as his malice, yet could he not reach +even to the heel of Don Hernan. His fate is written,--yes, more +inevitably than thine; for thou hast yet one hope of deliverance, and +Villafana has none.--Listen to me, Juan Lerma; it is perhaps the last +time on earth that I shall speak to thee. If thou reject mine offer this +night, I call heaven to witness that I will leave thee to thy fate." + +"Magdalena," said Juan, firmly, "we have spoken of this before. God +protect thee, for there is a wall of adamant between us." + +"Be it so," said the lady; "and let it be higher than thy wishes, deeper +than thy scorn, so thou wilt leave this land, and return to it no more." + +"On the morrow, Magdalena, I die," said Lerma, with unabated resolution. +"Hear then the counsel of a dying man, who can yet call himself your +friend. Do what you have recommended to me: leave this land, and, in the +gloom of a cloister, expiate--" + +"Yet again?" exclaimed the maiden, with an eye of fire. "This is to +distract me! Oh, if thou knew how unjustly thou hast planted daggers in +my bosom--daggers to which this thing of steel is but as the thorn of a +rosebud--thou wouldst kill thyself, rather than speak them again! But it +matters not: whether thou livest or diest, still must thou know that I +am wronged.--Listen to me--I will speak of Hilario.--" + +"Let it not be so," said Juan; and then solemnly added, "Learn that, +yesternight, the wretched Villafana, who, by some magical science, seems +acquainted with the secrets of all in this camp, gave me to know what I +did not before dream. Magdalena, when I plucked thee from the wreck, I +dreamed, for a moment, that I loved thee--" The maiden trembled from +head to foot, and Juan was himself greatly agitated; "I beheld one, in +whom, from the act of giving her a life, I might fancy a tie, such as +did not exist between me and any other human being, from the time of the +death of my poor father up to that happy hour. But had that affection +ripened even into such as Hilario avowed,"--(Here Magdalena waved her +hand impatiently;) "nay, had I plighted with thee faith and troth, and +did we stand this moment before the altar, my passion would be at once +changed to awe and horror, to know that I was wedding the spouse of +Heaven. Magdalena, a life of penitence can scarcely remove the sin of +broken vows!"' + +"Say not this," exclaimed the unhappy Magdalena, vehemently: "What knew +I of earth or heaven, when, imprisoned in a cell from childhood upwards, +I gave up the one for the other? Heaven broke the oath which oppressors +exacted; else, wherefore was I saved of all the sisters, and thrown upon +a land where cloisters were unknown? For these vows could I have +procured a dispensation. Hast thou never heard of such being dissolved?" + +"Surely I have," said Juan, mildly, desiring to allay the agitation of +his visitor: "It was told to me, by Villafana, that the senor Camarga +(an insane man, who made an attempt on my life,) was once a monk of St. +Dominic and an Inquisitor, and permitted to revoke his vows for some +worldly purpose, I know not what; and I have heard it also said, that +the sister of Don Hernan was allowed to leave a nunnery, to wed some +great nobleman of Andalusia." + +"It is enough," said Magdalena, calmly, "the vow was suspended, not +broken; it will be resumed, when the purpose for which I now live, is +accomplished, and would have been before, but for the accident which +brought me to this land.--Juan Lerma, I will not ask thee why thou +refusest life at my hands: but it is offered thee by one wronged and +defamed, not degraded. If thou live, it is well thou shouldst know the +truth, and remember me without contempt; if thou die, the grave shall +not cover thee in ignorance. Hilario--Start not, frown not, tremble not, +for the truth must be spoken--Hilario abused thy belief, that he might +break my heart, and perhaps, also, thine; for he hated me, because I +repelled his love with contempt, and thee, because he knew--because he +suspected,--that thou wert the cause. You fought; he fell,--and, with +what seemed his dying lips, (for, even in death, his spite was not +diminished,) repeated the demoniacal falsehood; boasting of the +degradation of one whose only shame was that she did not requite his +presumption with a dagger!" + +Again the figure of the unhappy girl was elevated by passion into the +port of a destroying deity. But she perceived that Juan was shocked by a +display of fire so unwomanly and, indeed, so fearful; and this instantly +transformed her into another being: + +"This too, _this_ too," she cried, shedding tears of humiliation, "this, +too, is a consequence of his malice, for it has converted me into the +thing I am not,--into what seems a fury or a demon. Dost thou believe I +am--dost thou believe I _was_ a creature formed of passions, that should +belong only to men? No! oh heaven, oh no! it is the madness that comes +from the viper's tooth. Stung, vilified, robbed of respect and +happiness, how even can a woman sit down in peace, unless she can die? +unless she can die? She will have her vengeance, believe it; and well is +it for her, when it is won by the hands of a brother or sire.--Yet, +believe this, if thou wilt, for I am not what I was; believe +aught,--anything, save the lies of Hilario. With his dying lips he +defamed me--with his dying hand he revoked the slander, and avowed +himself a villain. Behold the refutation of calumny." + +As she spoke, she drew from her bosom, with a trembling grasp, and put +into Juan's, a scrap of paper, on which he read, with extreme surprise, +the following words, traced with a hand feeble and agitated, yet well +known to him,-- + + "What I have said of Magdalena del Naufragio," (or Magdalena of + the Wreck, for by this name she was known at Isabela,) "is + false. In malice and folly I have laid perjury on my soul; and, + as I now speak the truth, I pray heaven to forgive me.--Amen. + + "ANTONIO DEL MILAGRO." + +"Good heaven!" said Juan, "is it possible Antonio could commit this +dastardly crime? Alas, Magdalena, I _have_ done you a grievous wrong, +and I beseech you, pardon me.--This thing was not only wicked, but +marvellous. The paper is stained with blood--The saints acquit me of his +death, for it was I who shed it! I am glad he died penitent--What +brought him to this justice? I held my dagger to his throat, yet he +cried, with a devilish malice and courage, 'Strike, for--' But I will +not repeat his sinful and exulting falsehoods.--Alas, that his blood +should be upon my soul! the blood of his father's son!" + +Magdalena surveyed the self-accusing looks of the prisoner, with much +emotion; and twice or thrice she opened her lips, to give him comfort, +or to continue her dark and singular story, and yet failed, as many +times, to speak. At last, she clasped her hands upon her bosom, as if, +by an effort of physical strength, to give support and resolution to her +heart, and said, with low and interrupted accents, + +"Lament no more for a sin thou hast not committed. Thou wert +deceived--Hilario died not by thy hands." + +"Hah!" exclaimed Juan, "dost thou tell me the truth? Is Hilario yet +living? God be thanked! God be thanked! for I am not a murderer!" + +He fell upon his knees, and looking up to heaven with joy, beheld not +the grief and trepidation with which his companion surveyed his +raptures. + +"I told thee, not that he lived, but that thou didst not slay him," said +the nun, with an effort.--"Had my father come to my side, and looked +upon this paper, after hearing the story of Hilario's baseness, what +think you he should have done?" + +"Killed him, I must allow," said Juan, rising to his feet; "for even his +deep penitence could scarcely be permitted to stand as the sole penalty +of such an offence.--Alas, Magdalena, my mind is beset with sore +misgivings. How was that paper obtained? How did Hilario die? Thou +growest pale! Heaven shield me! didst thou, didst _thou_--?" + +He paused with terror. The maiden replied instantly, and almost with +firmness: + +"Hear the truth, even to the last syllable; for even _thy_ good opinion +I will not purchase by subterfuge. To Villafana,--a wretch, whose +manifold villanies thou couldst not dream, (for know, that, being a +sailor in the ship that bore the unlucky sisters, he devised and +accomplished its destruction, that he might impiously obtain the holy +vessels of silver and gold--Ay, it was Villafana, and not the tempest, +that drove us upon the rocks of Alonso--) to Villafana, from whom I +learned the cause of the duel and of thy flight, I committed the charge +of obtaining this recantation.--Was this wrong?" she exclaimed, giving +way to affright, for Juan's looks of horror could not be mistaken: "they +were two fiends together,--the villain struck the villain,--the--" + +"Murderess! murderess!" cried Juan aloud, recoiling from her. + +A ghastly smile passed over her countenance, and it grew into a faint +laugh, which, to Juan's mistaken eye, (for he thought it the merriment +of satisfaction or indifference,) seemed unnatural and dreadful, while +she replied, her voice hysterically belying her feelings, as much as did +her countenance, + +"Thou dost not think I employed him to do murder? I appeal to heaven, I +did not dream he would do aught but compel the recantation from the +wounded man.--What! bid him kill one so defenceless! Had he been strong +and well armed, then perhaps, indeed,--then perhaps, I might have +thought it. I sought but for the paper; the rest was the deed of +Villafana." + +"Oh heaven! oh holy heaven!" cried Juan; "speak not another word: rather +let me die than hear more. Away! avaunt! thou art not a woman, but a +fiend! and all is now as it was, and worse.--What, blood-stained! +blood-stained!"-- + +Magdalena strode towards him, striving to speak, but could only utter +the words, 'Injustice! injustice!' mingled with the charge, 'Leave +Mexico,' that still made a part of her perturbed thoughts. Had not Juan +been entirely overwhelmed by his horror, he must have observed, that her +mind was, at this moment, convulsed beyond the degree of any former +agitation; that she was, in fact, in a condition both alarming and +pitiable. Her countenance was most deathlike, her accents wholly +unnatural, and there was something of delirium or idiotcy in the manner +with which, while still muttering the broken reproof, 'Injustice,' and +the charge, 'Leave Mexico,' she, all the while, extended the +blood-stained paper, as if entreating him again to receive and peruse +it. + +As it was, he gave utterance to his horror in the words,-- + +"Miserable woman! the denial forced from the lips of the murdered man, +is of a piece with the spirit that compelled it--False, false, all!" + +At these words, the paper dropped from her hands, another vacant smile +distorted her visage, and she turned to depart; but before she had taken +two steps, she tottered, and fell to the floor, with a dreadful scream, +that instantly brought the guards into the prison. + +The absorbing nature of their conversation had, for the last two or +three moments, rendered both incapable of observing that some scene of +altercation had suddenly arisen at the dungeon door. High voices might +be heard, as of one alternately entreating and demanding admittance, +which was gruffly denied by others. The shriek of Magdalena, ringing in +their ears like a cry of death, brought the contention to an end; and +all rushing in together, they beheld Juan endeavouring to raise the +figure of his unhappy and lifeless guest from the floor. + +"_Dios mio! y peccavi!_ I will kill him where he stands," exclaimed one, +rushing forward. + +"Not so fast, senor Camarga," cried the hunchback, who was at the head +of all, snatching the weapon from the hands of this individual, who +seemed peculiarly to thirst for the blood of the young islander. "Here's +work for the bastinado! Where's Villafana, ye treacherous dogs, that let +women into the prison? He shall pay for it.--Harkee, senor Camarga; if +you have any interest in this fair lady, you may help bear her to the +palace. Poor fool! these women love as arquebuses shoot: if you make +them any obstruction, they burst in your hands--and this is truer still +of a musket, if you thrust it into the earth. In mine own opinion, the +young hound has scorned her." + +While Najara gave vent to these growling observations, Magdalena was +carried out of the prison. The hunchback had reached the door, before +Juan, in the confusion of the moment, thought of calling him back, to +impart to him the secret of the treachery. But Najara replied only with +a malediction, and departed with the lantern; so that Juan was again +left to night and solitude. + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + + +Meanwhile, a scene of still more tragical character was on the point of +being represented within the walls of the palace. + +It was a tempestuous night. The clouds, which had all day enveloped the +pagan metropolis, were, at last, gathered over Tezcuco. The wind blew in +gusts, with frequent rain; and as the distant thunderbolts rolled with a +rumbling cadence over Mexico, vast sheets of lightning shot up in the +west, illuminating sky, lake, and mountain, with a cadaverous glare. + +Some five or six of the principal cavaliers were assembled with Cortes, +in the great Hall of Audience, engaged in earnest and anxious debate. It +happened, by accident, that the huge curtain, which, at night, was +usually drawn over the window of alabaster, had been, this evening, +neglected by the attendants; so that it remained, drooping in gigantic +festoons from the great beam, carved into a serpent's head, which held +it at the top, down to the lesser ornaments that supported it on the +sides, of the casement. The strong cords, by which it could be dragged +into its place, hung over the central beam, flapping occasionally +against the alabaster wall, as the gust, puffing in through the great +door, whirled the smoke and flame of the lamps and torches, from the +walls and pillars, to which they were attached. + +Thus, though the alabaster slabs were too thick to transmit any ordinary +ray, the brighter flashes of lightning made their way through, and +added, at times, a ghastly glare to the light of the lamps; in which the +countenances of the cavaliers, perturbed as they were, assumed such an +unnatural hue as might have beseemed the ghosts of dead heroes, rising +to earth, to meddle again in the sport of slaughter. + +The visage of the Captain-General betrayed greater anxiety, mingled with +sterner wrath, than appeared on any other; and when he spoke, it was in +accents brief and low, and exceedingly emphatic. + +"I tell you, cavaliers," he cried, "the mystery that shrouds this +treason is more frightful than the treason itself. We are at fault, +senores, we are at fault. We behold enough to show us that the devils +are at work about us, but not to discover in what mode they are toiling. +It is clear enough that Villafana is a dog, and one day he shall hang; +but I know not, in what manner, nor at what time, he will bite. This is +certain: he has suffered one of the Mexicans to leave his cell, and +communicate with Xicotencal: it is certain, also, that this cur of +Tlascala will leave the camp before day-dawn; and how many of his +warriors will follow after him, that I leave you to conjecture. This I +have from a true mouth. He is incensed, first, on account of Juan Lerma; +and, secondly, I doubt not, the Mexican has made the most of his +growling temper and present discontent. What sayst thou, Sandoval? What +hinders thee to lie in wait, and, following at his heels, so do with +him, that his Tlascalans who desert afterwards, may be frightened on the +path, and so return to us? There are good trees on the wayside!" + +"Ay," replied Don Gonzalo, grimly, "when there is any executioner's work +towards, I am sure to play jack-ketch. I am loath to deal with a man +that hath been so valiant; but if he be a traitor, it is right he should +die. What if I give him the bastinado, Turk-wise? Methinks that would +bring him into a sounder temper." + +"It would but inflame the choler of his proud people," said the shrewder +general; "whereas his sudden death, dealt upon him in the act of +desertion, will strike them with fear. Take thou a rope with thee, my +son, and fear not to use it." + +The young cavalier nodded assent; and the general went on: + +"Concerning the ambassadors, thus secretly treating with a traitor, +methinks they have forfeited all claim to protection?" + +"Ay," said Alvarado; "and the bastinado, of which Sandoval spake, may +serve the good purpose of opening their lips, and thereby revealing, not +only the depth of the Tlascalan defection, but the length to which +Villafana and his curs have gone with them. Let us send for them, and +try the experiment. Or stay--here are cords enough on the curtain. One +of these, twisted round the brow with a sword-hilt, I have known to +bring out a man's tongue as far as his eyes." + +The cavaliers turned to the window; and the bitter smile of the +Captain-General was made deathlike, by a flash, brighter than usual, +shooting through the wall. + +"A good thought," he said; "but we will not be precipitate. We have them +secured; and however Villafana may permit them to speak with others, he +is somewhat too wise to set them free. We will have this thing +considered in the morning." + +At this moment, Don Francisco de Guzman made his appearance in the +chamber, his visage disfigured by a black patch, and somewhat pale. But +this, as it was soon discovered, was caused rather by care than +sickness. + +"Senor," he exclaimed, "I have been to seek the ambassadors--They have +escaped!" + +"Escaped!" echoed Cortes. "Thou art beside thyself! And the villain +Alguazil, has he fled with them? I will tear his flesh with pincers! +What! release the infidels, under my eye?" + +"So please you," said Guzman, "this, I think, was no resolved treachery, +but an effect of infatuation. The wine that came to us to-day, was too +strong for the watchmen: where they got it, I know not; but I found them +sound asleep at the open door." + +"They shall be scourged, till they drop more blood than they have drunk +wine," said Don Hernan, furiously. "And the prison-guards also? Hah? The +prisoner has escaped?" + +"Not so," said the cavalier: "all's well there, save--" + +"And Villafana? Speak me the word--Has he fled?" + +"Senor mio, no: he is in the prison, carousing with Juan Lerma, as the +guards say. I heard his voice through the door." + +"Carousing? does Juan Lerma take his death so merrily? By'r lady, devil +as he is, it is a sin to slay him!" + +"As to the prisoner," said Guzman, "I know not whether he be merry or +not; but I myself (for I had mine ear to the door,) heard Villafana +smack his lips, and vow he 'would drink no more, this being no time to +be thick-witted.' But every one knows Villafana: his bibbing once +brought him to the strappado." + +"Ay; and it shall bring him to the gallows.--It is the fate of the +can-clinker--all spoken in three words--drunk, whipped, and +gibbeted!--Didst thou worm naught from the guards? They were of his own +appointing." + +"Not a syllable," replied Guzman: "I do believe they have been too much +frightened, and are now penitent men." + +"It may be," said Cortes, "it may be; but I would I could look into the +dreams of Villafana. If I punish him for the flight of the ambassadors, +it may be that I disperse an imposthume before it comes to a head; or it +may prove, that I drive the matter into the more vital organs of this +body politic, till all be corrupted and consumed. What say ye to a +little torture inflicted on Villafana himself? Yet he is a bold dog, and +may not speak. They say he winced not under the lash. I swear to you, my +friends, I am in a strait." + +While Cortes thus admitted the difficulty in which he felt himself +pressed, and the cavaliers were divided in their counsels, they +perceived a common soldier intrude himself into the chamber, and boldly +approach them. + +"Hah!" cried Alvarado, ever hot of temper, "who art thou, Sir +Gallows-bird, that bringest thy knave's pate among cavaliers in +council?" + +"Hold! touch him not; 'tis the Barba-Roxa!" exclaimed Don Hernan. "What +impertinence is this, sirrah? Who bade thee hitherward?" + +"God and my good saint," said Gaspar, flinging himself on his knees, and +adding, with the greatest impetuosity, "Pardon, senor! pardon for two +unhappy men! Or if that cannot be, why pardon then for _one_; and I care +not how soon you hang up the others." + +"What means the fool? Art thou distracted?" + +"Senor!" cried the soldier, wringing his hands, "I am a knave and +traitor. Grant me the life of Juan Lerma, who meant you no wrong, and I +will give you, for the rope and sword, two hundred and forty such +traitors as the world never saw, and myself among them; for I have +signed my name with knife and arrow, and sworn myself to brotherhood, +under the pains of hell, which I care not how soon may came upon me." + +"Let some one of you look to the door," said Cortes, quickly: "and see +that the sentinels keep their eyes open.--How now, Gaspar! what is this +thou sayst? Art thou indeed a villain? I should have struck on the mouth +any soldier that had said it of thee." + +"I am what I said," replied Gaspar; "your excellency refused to listen +to me, when I pleaded for Juan Lerma; and I was incensed. I said to +myself, senor, 'I have saved your life, and yet you deny me the life of +my friend, who, in ignorance, broke a decree, yet knew no malice.' +Besides, senor, you called me a dog,--'an officious, presuming dog;' +whereas I was not a dog _then_, but _now_. Well, senor, while I was in a +passion, the devil came to me, and tempted me, and I signed my name to +my perdition." + +"What!" said Alvarado, recoiling with devout horror, "hast thou really +signed over thy soul to Satan? We will burn thee, thou devil's penitent, +in a hot fire!" + +"Speak on," said Cortes. "What meanest thou by this mummery? What devil +is this? for, though Satan be walking now among us, yet, I think, it +could not be he." + +"It was Villafana," replied Gaspar; "and heaven pardon me, for I think +it must be Apollyon in his likeness!" + +At this communication, the cavaliers all stared at one another, and +Cortes exclaimed, + +"Two hundred and forty men! What! are there so many knaves of his +party?" + +"Ay, and many more, who will help, but will not put down their names +upon paper," replied Gaspar. "But your excellency says nothing of Juan +Lerma. If you will pardon him, your excellency shall hear all." + +"How, sirrah!" cried Cortes, sternly, "Do you avow yourself a sworn +traitor, and yet dictate to me terms of mercy? Speak, or you shall have +that to your brows, which will bring out words with screams." + +Gaspar sprang to his feet,--boldly, fearlessly, and even insolently, +returning the look of the Captain-General: + +"Your excellency has no heart, and I have," he cried. "Do your will upon +us both; and reckon my death to your conscience, as you do that of Juan +Lerma. You shall not have a word more. Here are my arms.--What cavalier +will demean himself to tie them? I will meet your excellency at the +judgment-seat." + +"Thou art but a fool," said Cortes, moderating his anger,--or, at least, +mollifying the severity of his accents; for his countenance yet gleamed +with wrath. "Thou knowest, that, having saved my life at Xochimilco, I +can, in no case, take thine." + +"But I leave that to the laws, without asking any mercy," said the Red +Beard, obstinately: "I ask the life of Juan Lerma, condemned without +law." + +"Dost thou impugn my justice, fellow?" cried the ferocious De Olid. "I +swear to thee, when thou art brought to be judged, I will give thee a +double quantity, for this very reason." + +While the cavalier gave utterance to so excellent a proof of his equity, +Alvarado, with whom Gaspar had been a favourite, whispered in his ear, + +"Speak out, and fear not. It stands not with the captain's honour to +barter men's lives for knave's confessions; yet he shall pardon the +young man, thy friend, as I am thy guarantee." + +"What say ye, cavaliers?" cried Cortes: "does it become me, to remit a +sentence of death, at such mutinous intercession?" + +Before any of the officers could reply, Gaspar, confiding in the promise +of Alvarado, threw himself again at the general's feet, crying, + +"Senor, I am not a mutineer, but a penitent. I am mad to think that +one,--so good a friend, so valiant a soldier, so true a follower, (for +there is no falsehood in Juan Lerma,) should die for a small +matter,--saving Don Francisco's presence,--when there are so many rogues +about us, that go unpunished. But I leave him to your excellency's +mercy, trusting that your excellency will reconsider the judgment, and +release him. Therefore I will speak, in this trust; and I pray heaven to +remember the act, be it merciful or be it cruel.--This is what I have to +say: In my passion, I betook me to Villafana; who, promising to save +Lerma's life, I signed with him; though the first act of guilt was to +take your excellency's life. Holy mother of heaven! pardon me; but I was +very much incensed. Well, senor, I found on the paper the names of two +hundred and forty men, and I will tell you such as I remember; but if +you will send to the prison, and suddenly seize the Alguazil, you will +find the list in his bosom.--" + +"Quinones, see thou to this," said Cortes, turning to the master of the +armory, who made one of the council. "Take with thee none but hidalgos, +and be sudden, making no noise and shedding no blood--Yet stay: this +will not do, neither. Hark thee, Gaspar, man, when shall this precious +earthquake rumble into the upper air?" + +"To-morrow," replied the soldier; and then, to the horror and +astonishment of all present, he divulged the whole scheme of +assassination, as Villafana had himself spoken it in the prison. + +"With a letter from my father, too!" cried Cortes, apparently more +struck with the heartless barbarity of the stratagem, than with anything +else in Gaspar's communication: "This is indeed the Judas-kiss, +the--Faugh! these were the words of Magdalena!" + +While he muttered these words to himself, he was roused by a sudden +voice at the great door, and heard distinctly the unexpected voice of +Villafana, saying, as he wrangled with the guards, + +"Oh, 'slid, you take upon you too much. I come at the order of the +general." + +"Admit Villafana," said Cortes, in tones that penetrated loudly to the +farthest limits of the room, for the cavaliers were stricken into a +boding silence at the accents of the Alguazil: "Admit my trusty +Villafana." And Villafana entered. + +He was evidently flushed with wine, and it was for that reason, +doubtless, that he did not seem to observe the presence of his forsworn +associate, nor the suspicious act of two cavaliers, who stole from the +group, and took possession of the door by which he had entered. He +approached with a reckless and confident, though somewhat stupid, air, +exclaiming, after divers humble scrapes and salaams, + +"I come at your excellency's bidding, according to appointment. This was +the hour, please your excellency--But 'tis a scurvy night, with much +thunder and lightning." + +"Ay, truly," said Cortes, with a mild voice, while all the rest stood in +the silence of death; "but, being so observant, Villafana, how comes it +you have not remarked that you are here without the Indian Techeechee, +whom I commanded you to bring hither at this hour?" + +"Senor," said the Alguazil, a little confused, "that old Ottomi is a sly +dog, and, I doubt me, not over-honest." + +"I doubt me so, too," said Cortes, in the same encouraging tones; "yet, +honest or false, sly or simple, methinks thou shouldst not have suffered +him to escape." + +"Escape! what, Techeechee escape!" cried Villafana with unaffected +surprise: "Ho, no! I did but give the gray infidel a sop of wine, and +straightway he hid himself in a corner, to sleep off his drunkenness. +And,--and,--" continued he, with instinctive though clumsy +cunning,--"and I thought it would be unbeseemly to bring him to your +excellency, in that condition. I beg your excellency's pardon for making +him acquainted with such Christian liquor; but it was out of pity, +together with some little hope of converting him to the faith; and, +besides, I knew not his head was so weak. I will fetch him to your +excellency in the morning." + +"Why, this is well," said the Captain-General, with such insinuating +gentleness as characterizes the snake, when closing softly on his prey; +"and I doubt not thou canst give me as good an account of the +ambassadors. It is said to me, that they also have escaped." + +"Good God!" cried Villafana, startled not only out of his confidence, +but, in great measure, out of his intoxication, by such an announcement; +"the ambassadors escaped? It cannot be!" + +"Pho, they have hurt thee more than I thought,--even to the point of +destroying thy memory," rejoined the Captain-General, with the +blandishment of a smile. "There is blood upon thy shoulder: I doubt not, +thou wert severely hurt, while attempting to prevent their flight. No +one ever questioned the courage of Villafana." + +"Yes, senor, yes--no--yes; that is,--I mean to say--Saints of +heaven!"--And here the Alguazil paused, completely sobered,--that is, +restored to his senses, but not to his wits; for he perceived himself in +a difficulty, and his invention pointed out no means of escape. He +rolled his eyes, haggard at once with debauch and alarm, over the +cavaliers, and, though the lofty figure of Alvarado concealed Gaspar +from his view, he beheld enough in the extraordinary sedateness of all +present, to fill him with the most racking suspicions. He turned again +to Cortes, and commanding his fears as much as he could, went on, with +an appearance of boldness, + +"Alas, noble senor, if the ambassadors _be_ escaped, I am a lost +man,--for I trusted too much to the vigilance of others, and I should +not have done so. Alas, senor," he continued with more energy, as his +mind began to work more clearly, "I have committed a great offence in +this negligence; but I vow to heaven, it was owing to my fears of Juan +Lerma, who made many efforts to escape, and had strong friends to help +him. Your excellency may see the necessity I was under, to give all my +thoughts to him; for, some one having furnished him with a dagger, he +foully attacked me, not on my guard, giving me this wound; and had it +not been for the sudden rushing in of the guard, I should certainly have +been killed." + +Thus spoke the Alguazil, with returning craft, mingling together fiction +and fact with an address which astonished even himself: + +"Yes, senor," he continued, satisfied with the strength of his argument, +and now elated with a prospect of providing against the effects of his +imprudent disclosures in the prison; "yes, senor, and the young man, +besides thus wounding me, swore he would have me hanged for a +conspiracy; stating roundly, as the guards will witness, (I am certain +that Esteban, the Left-Handed, heard him,) that, being a notorious +grumbler, any such fiction would be believed of me. As if this would +make me a conspirator! whereas, your excellency knows, according to the +proverb, Barking dogs are no biters." And the audacious ruffian, +relapsing into security, attested his innocence by a gentle laugh and +the sweetest of his smiles. + +"Again I say, thou speakest well," said Cortes, carelessly descending +from the platform, on which he had mounted at the approach of Villafana. +"Thine arguments have even satisfied me of the folly of certain charges, +brought against thee by this mad fellow, here, at thy elbow." + +As he spoke, Alvarado, taking his instructions rather from a +consentaneous feeling of propriety than from any hint of Don Hernan's, +moved aside, and Villafana's eyes fell upon the figure of Gaspar. + +"Think of it, good fellow," said Cortes, laying his hand upon +Villafana's shoulder, as if to support himself a little; "the things he +said of thee are innumerable, and excessively preposterous. He averred, +for instance, that thou wert peevishly offended, because I had not +invited thy presence to the festivities of the morning banquet, and wert +resolved to come, whether I would or not, and that with a letter from my +father in one hand, and a dagger in the other. Eh! is not this +outrageous? He said, besides,--But, o' my life, thou hast bled too much +from this wound! Juan Lerma strikes deep, when the fit is on him. I hope +thou art not faint, man!" + +To these benevolent expressions, the Alguazil replied by turning upon +the general a countenance so bloodless, and an eye filled with such +ecstacy of despair, (for if the poniards of all had been at his throat, +he could not have been more perfectly apprized of his coming fate,) that +Cortes must have been struck with some feeling of commiseration, had not +his nature been somewhat akin to that of a cat, which delights less to +kill than to sport with the agonies of a dying victim. As it was, he +continued to torment the abandoned wretch, by adding, pleasantly, + +"And what thinkest thou of this, too, my Villafana? Two hundred and +forty conspirators, to rush in when the blow was struck!--doubtless to +carve their dinners from the ribs of my cavaliers!--Ah, Villafana, +Villafana! thou shouldst have a care of thy friends. Our enemies are +harmless, but our friends are always dangerous.--What dost thou say to +all this, Villafana?--Knave! hadst thou twenty daggers in thy jerkin, +thou wert still but an unfanged reptile!" + +While he spoke, in this jestful mood, he was sensible that Villafana, +(doubtless with an instinctive motion, of which he was himself +unconscious, being apparently turned to stone,) was stealing his hand up +towards his bosom, as if to grasp a weapon. The moment the member had +reached the opening of his garment, Cortes caught him by the throat, and +giving utterance to his last words with a voice of thunder, and +employing a strength irresistible by such a man as Villafana, he hurled +him to the floor, at the same instant placing his foot on his throat. +Then stooping down, and thrusting his hand into the traitor's bosom, he +plucked out, at a single grasp, a poniard, a letter, and the fatal list +of conspirators. He pushed the first aside, read the superscription of +the second with a laugh, and casting his eye upon the third, devoured +its contents with an avidity that left him unconscious of the murmurs of +the fierce cavaliers, and the groans of the wretched Alguazil, +strangling under his foot. + +"What, senor! will you rob the gallows of its prey?" cried Alvarado, +pointing his sword at the prostrate traitor, as, indeed, did all the +rest, (having drawn them at the moment when Cortes seized him by the +throat:) "His crime is manifest to all: what need of trial? Every man +his steel through the dog!" + +"Hold!" cried the Captain-General; "this were a death for an hidalgo. +Up, cur! up, and meet thy fate! Up!" And he spurned the wretch with his +foot. + +The Alguazil rose up, his face black with blood, which, not perfectly +dispersing even at release from strangulation, remained in leopard-like +blotches over his visage, ghastfully contrasted with the ashy hues that +gathered between them. As he rose, his arms were seized by two or three +cavaliers; and Sandoval, as quick in action as he was sluggish in +speech, snatching the rich sword-sash of samite from his own shoulders, +instantly secured them behind his back. + +"For the love of God, senores!" cried Villafana, finding speech at last, +"what do you mean? what do you design? You will not kill an innocent +man? Will you judge me at the charge of a liar? Gaspar is my sworn foe. +I will make all clear.--Senor, I have been drinking, and my mind is +confused: take me not at this disadvantage. Oh, for God's sake, what do +you mean?--The list? what, the list? 'Tis for a merry-making--a +rejoicing for my birthday. I will explain all to your excellencies.--I +am an innocent man.--Gaspar is a forsworn caitiff--a caitiff, senores, a +caitiff!--I claim trial by the civil judges."-- + +"Gag him," cried one. + +"Strike him on the mouth," said another. And Villafana, gasping for +breath, uttered, for a moment, nothing but inarticulate murmurs. + +"De Olid, Marin, De Ircio," cried Cortes, rapidly, and with +inexpressible decision, "ye are judges of life and death; Sandoval and +Alvarado, by right of office, ye can sit in judgment; Quinones, Guzman, +and the rest, I make you, in the king's name, special associates of the +others.--Why, here is a court, not martial, but civil; and the dog shall +have judgment to his content! He stands charged of treason.--Guilty, +senores? or not guilty?" + +"Guilty!" cried all with one voice: and De Olid added, "Let us take him +into the garden, and hang him to the cedar-tree." + +"To the window," said Cortes, pointing with his sword to the stout +cords, hanging so invitingly from the serpent's-head; and in an instant +the victim was dragged upon the platform. + +Up to this moment, his fears had been uttered rather in vehement +complaints than in outcries; but now, when he perceived that he was +condemned by a mockery of trial, doomed without the respite of a +minute's space to pray, the rope dangling before his eyes, and already +in the hands of a cavalier, who was bending it into a noose, he uttered +a piercing scream, and endeavoured to throw himself on his knees. + +"Mercy!" he cried, "mercy! mercy! I will confess--I can save all your +lives--Mercy! mercy!" + +Of all the sights of horror and disgust, villany, transformed at the +death-hour, into its natural character and original of cowardice, is +among the most appalling. Villafana was as brave as a ruffian could be; +but when imagination is linked in the same spirit with vice, courage +expires almost at the same moment with hope. With a weapon in his hand, +and that at liberty, Villafana, perhaps, would have manifested all the +valour in which despair perceives the only hope, and died like a man. As +it was, bound and grasped in the arms of strong men, entirely helpless +and equally without hope, his death staring him in the face, he gave +himself up at once to unmanly fears, and wept, screamed, and prayed, +until the guards, at watch in the vestibule, sank upon their knees and +conned over their beads, to divert their senses from cries so agonized +and so horrible. + +As he strove to prostrate himself before his inexorable judges, he was +pulled up by the cavaliers, and among others by Don Francisco de Guzman, +whose countenance he recognized. + +"Save me, Guzman! save me!" he cried; "for thou wert once of the +party--Save me!" + +"Peace, wolf--" + +"Mercy! mercy! noble senor!" he continued, turning to Cortes: "I am but +one of many. Guzman is as false as I; I charge him with treason: he has +abused your excellency's ear!--Listen, senores, and spare me my life: +give me a day--give me but to-night, to pray and confess, and you shall +have all. There are cavaliers among us--Mercy, for the love of +heaven!--Camarga, the Dominican,--Don Palmerino de Castro,--Muertazo of +Toledo, Carabo of Seville,--Artiaga, Santa-Rosa, Bravo, Aljaraz, and an +hundred more--" + +"Peace, lying villain!" cried the Captain-General--"What ho, the rope! +quick, the rope!" + +"A moment to repent! a moment to repent!" shrieked the victim, +struggling so violently to bring his hands before him, as if to clasp +them in prayer, that the silken band crackled behind him, and his hands +turned black with congested blood; "a moment to repent! for I am a +sinner. What! would you condemn my soul, too? Saints, hear me! angels, +plead for me! A priest, for the love of heaven! I killed Artiaga of +Cadiz; I scuttled the ship at Alonso, drowned the nuns, and stole the +church-plate--Call Magdalena--Where's Magdalena?--You are murdering me! +Mercy! mercy! I killed Hilario, too--I poniarded him in the old wounds, +inflicted by Juan Lerma--I have much to repent--A priest, for the love +of God! A priest, oh, a priest!" + +Thus raved the villain, stained with a thousand crimes; and if aught had +been wanting to steel the hearts of his executioners, enough was +divulged in the unavailing abandonment with which he accused himself of +misdeeds, so many and so atrocious. While his neck was yet free from the +rope, he struggled violently, but without any attempt to do a mischief +to his unrelenting murderers; his resistance was, indeed, like that of a +cur, under the chastisement of a cruel and brutal master, which howls +and contends, and yet fears to employ its fangs against the tyrant. But +when he found, at last, that the cavaliers were actually putting the +hasty halter about his neck, his struggles were not greater to escape +than to inflict injury. He shook and tossed his head in distraction, and +Don Francisco de Guzman, endeavouring to seize him by the beard, he +caught the hand of the cavalier betwixt his teeth, and held it with the +gripe of a tiger. + +"Hell confound thee, wolf!" cried Guzman, groaning with pain, and +striking him over the face with the hilt of his sword, but in vain: +"Help me, cavaliers, or he will have my hand off!--Villain, unlock thy +teeth.--" + +"Stand aside--This will unloose thee," said one, thrusting his rapier +into the thigh of the vindictive wretch; who no sooner felt the cold +steel penetrate his flesh, than he opened his mouth to utter a yell. +"Whip him up _now_.--So much for traitors!" + +It was the last scream of the assassin. His lips uttered one more cry to +heaven; the name of Magdalena was cut short, as the noose closed upon +his throat, and ended in a hoarse, rattling, gulphing whine, that did +not itself prevail beyond the space of a second. As he shot up to the +top of the window, an intense glare of lightning flashed through the +alabaster, and his figure, traced upon that lustrous and ghastly medium, +was seen dangling and writhing in the death-agony. The next moment, the +huge curtain was drawn over the dreadful spectacle: but those who paused +a moment, to look back, could behold the convulsions of the dying +miscreant giving motion, and sometimes protrusion, to the dark folds of +the drapery.--When all was silent, in the darkness of the night, the +watchmen in the vestibule could yet hear the pattering of blood-drops +falling from his mangled limb, upon the sonorous wood of the platform. + +But there were other scenes now occurring, which, for a time, drove from +their thoughts the memory of Villafana. + + + + +CHAPTER XXI. + + +The scene of death in which they were engaged, had so employed the +thoughts of the cavaliers, that they were, for a time, insensible to +many tumultuous noises in the city, which, beginning at the moment when +the struggles and outcries of Villafana were fiercest and loudest, +increased every instant, until all was uproar. + +At first, as they rushed in disorder to the doors, they thought the din +was caused by a renewal of the storm, or rather the sudden outbursting +of a tornado; which, overwhelming the houses of some of the poorer +citizens, and burying them among the ruins, might account for the +screams and yells, that were mingled with other noises. But they soon +exchanged this fear for one more stirring, when, as they rushed into the +air, they heard an alarum ringing from the chapel-bell on the top of the +pyramid, drums beating to arms, arquebuses firing in several different +quarters, and were made sensible that a conflict was raging in the town. + +"Dios!" cried one; "the conspirators are upon us! Let us back to the +hall and defend ourselves!" + +"My life upon it," said Gaspar, "the conspirators will not stir till +Villafana opens his lips to them.--Heaven rest his soul!--Hark! these +are the yells of Indians." + +"On, friends!" exclaimed Cortes, perceiving the garden full of soldiers, +rushing from various parts of the palace, as if to seek the fray. "This +is Tlascalan work--a knavery of Xicotencal. Hah! hark! see! 'tis an +assault upon the prison! Ho, Castilians! ho, Christians! cavaliers and +soldiers, to arms! haste, to arms!" + +While the soldiers, collecting together at the well-known voice of the +Captain-General, began to rush with him towards the prison, over which, +besides hearing the shouting of the watchmen at the doors, they beheld +three blazing arrows shot up into the air, their alarm was directed to +another quarter, by a violent cannonade from the squadron, moored yet at +the entrance of the little river; and looking that way, they perceived +to their astonishment and fear, no less than four of the brigantines +suddenly enveloped in flames. + +"Guzman and Quinones!" cried Cortes, with instant determination, "to the +prison, with what force ye can pick up on the way. Shoot all fugitives, +as well as all assailants. The rest follow me to the river; for I would +mine arms should be burned, rather than my vessels." + +By this time, all the Spaniards who were capable of bearing arms, were +in the open air, and following not less the shouts of Cortes than the +crash of the falconets, ran hastily towards the fleet, which, it was now +evident, was furiously beset by multitudes of Indians in canoes. The +flash of the explosions and the flames bursting ruddily out from sails +and cordage, revealed them clustering with impetuosity around the +devoted vessels, whose crews, it was equally apparent, were making a +gallant resistance. In this light, the houses bordering upon the water +were seen covered with citizens, looking on with a tranquillity, which +showed that their share in the unexpected hostilities, if indeed they +had any, was entirely passive. A more agreeable sight was disclosed to +Cortes, as he ran onwards, in the appearance of many thousand +Tlascalans, rushing down the narrow meadows which bordered the canal, +with such alacrity of speed and such furious cries of 'Tlascala!' and +'Castilla!' as convinced him of their fidelity and affection. + +"It is a Mexican device, after all," he muttered; "a plan of the +ambassadors. Well done for thee, Villafana!--Bold varlets, these! What! +down with your demi-culverins and sakers, Orozca! Where is my good +cannonier, Juan Catalan? We will aid the vessels from the shore." + +The mariners, however hotly engaged, replied to the cries of their +friends with shouts of courage; and redoubling their exertions, they +succeeded not only in repelling the assailants, whose obvious aim was to +fire the whole fleet, from those ships not yet ignited, but even in +extinguishing the flames in the less fortunate four. In this, they were +doubtless materially assisted by the condition of the planks and +timbers, which being of green wood, the flames would perhaps have +confined their ravages to the more combustible sails and cordage, and +soon expired for want of fuel. They weighed anchor also, and taking +advantage of the gusts which still blew over the lake, six of the +largest and strongest set sail, and boldly plunged among the canoes, +overturning and sinking many, while the others, receiving assistance +from the shore, betook themselves to the little harbour, dragging with +them their disabled consorts. + +In this manner, it soon became evident that the danger in this quarter +was over; and Cortes, directing that the position of the brigantines +should be strengthened by a temporary battery at the mouth of the river, +returned to inspect the condition of the city in the neighbourhood of +the palace. + +The sounds of contention were over; and one passing through the garden, +and listening to the moaning of the winds through the trees, could +scarce have believed that half an hour before it had been a scene of +such warlike bustle. The bell rang no longer, the drums, trumpets, and +arquebuses were silent, and the sentinels paced to and fro at their +stations, as if nothing unusual had happened. The only sounds indeed +that now vexed the calm of the night, were the occasional explosion of a +falconet from some brigantine, afar among the shadows of the lake, still +pursuing the retreating canoes. The attack was perhaps unpremeditated; +or, perhaps, its only object was to taunt and defy. At all events, it +was now over; and in less than an hour from the time of the first alarm, +the cry of all's-well could be heard through the different quarters of +the city. + +Before this satisfactory conclusion of an evening so eventful, the +Captain-General was doomed to have his equanimity put to the proof by a +new trial. A double line of guards surrounded the prison, and Guzman, +Quinones, and Gaspar Olea were among them, the last wringing his hands, +and bewailing; but the prison-door was open, a thin smoke issued from +it, and he could see, at a glance, that the only persons in the +apartment were a few soldiers, dashing water over its partly consumed +floor. Under the very threshold lay the bodies of two soldiers, +fearfully mangled; another was writhing, gasping, and dying in the arms +of his comrades; and a fourth, severely wounded, was narrating to +Quinones the particulars of an assault, made, as he averred, by ten +thousand devils, or Mexicans, who sprang suddenly out of the earth, +killed or dispersed the whole guard, carried off the prisoner, or burned +him, he knew not which, (for he lay upon the ground, counterfeiting +death,) and then, setting fire to the building, vanished quite as +suddenly as they came. + +"Were these men Mexicans or Tlascalans?" demanded Cortes, without +betraying any sign of feeling. + +The soldier started at the sound of his leader's voice, and hastily +replied, + +"In good faith, senor, I know not, for I was somewhat overcome with +fear." + +"And with wine, sirrah!" exclaimed the General. "But it matters +not--thou art too stupid to answer now. Have this fellow into the den, +Quinones, and let him be brought to me to-morrow.--Senor Don Francisco, +we will walk to the palace." + +He put his arm into Guzman's, and dragging him to a little distance, +where no beam of torch or cresset illuminated his visage, exclaimed, +eagerly, + +"Tell me the truth, Francisco:--has he perished by fire in the prison, +or has he escaped me?" + +"Senor," replied Guzman, "his star, or his devil, has helped him." + +"Why then the fiends seize thee, and all false friends, who plague me!" +cried Cortes, giving way to passion. "Is it thus I am to be cheated?" + +"Senor," said Guzman, moderately, but without fear; "I have mine own +cause of distress, for my hand is horribly mangled, and I have heard +that the bite of a dying man causes mortification. So, with this pain of +body and mind, I may not speak good counsel or good defence.--When I +reached the prison, it was empty and on fire. Had not your excellency +interfered with the execution this day--" + +"Ay, there again!" muttered the Captain-General; "mine own hand is made +to befool me; it pulls out of the pit faster than my foot tramples in. +Hark thee, Guzman, dost thou not think this young man is protected by +some special providence?" + +"I, senor?" + +"Why, look you, what could have carried him through the tribes of the +West, to the South Sea, and back again?--(a device of thy scheming, +too!) And, didst thou not see, I was about to run him through, in the +very act of mutinous resistance, when a brute and insensate dog seized +my sword-blade in his mouth? And now, for the third time, what but his +angel could have brought to his prison-door yonder infidels of +Mexico--his only friends, I think?" + +"Let your excellency question if this circumstance will not, without +removing him from punishment, give a still stronger excuse for it? The +scribe visited him in the dungeon; a paction with the enemy, sealed by +the act of flight with them to their stronghold, has confirmed him +thrice over a traitor." + +"Ay, by heaven! it is true!" said Cortes, smiting his hands together; +"and, by and by, I will take him out of his hiding-place, and crown the +day of victory with a double triumph!" + +"And who can affirm," quoth Don Francisco, "that the misbelievers have +not taken him for a sacrifice? It is said, the coronation of Guatimozin +is deferred only until he can provide a Castilian victim to do honour to +the ceremony. By my faith, senor, there is a pleasant twitch in my +cheek,--ay, in the scar of the rapier-wound--at the very thought of this +retribution!" + +"Now, by heaven," said Cortes, with an altered voice, "villain as he is, +I cannot rejoice that such a dismal fate should befall him. Death, +indeed, but not a death of horror! Dost thou think this, then, can be +his doom? Alas, poor youth! had he but some one to lament him or to +avenge, I were better satisfied with what I have done. I swear to thee, +Francisco, we are e'en as base knaves as himself; for we have employed +our strength--our cunning and our strength--against a creature that is +utterly friendless. Alas, I say; for I remember me of the days of old; +and surely I loved him once as my own soul." + +This outbreaking of feeling did not at all surprise Guzman, who had been +familiar from the beginning with the ebbings and flowings of Don +Hernan's hate, and who had several times seen him, when the destiny of +Juan seemed already closed, affected so much that he shed tears, as he +did at the present moment. But Guzman was acquainted with a spell which +never failed to banish all compunction from the General's breast; and he +did not scruple to employ it now. + +"It is enough!" muttered Cortes, through his clenched teeth. "Heaven and +my conscience acquit me, and I will think of it no more." + +With these words, he seemed to discharge from his mind all thoughts of +the youth so deeply detested, and addressing himself to the task of +inspecting in person the condition of all assailable points in the city, +betook himself at last, and at the day-dawn, to his repose. + +END OF VOL. I. + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Infidel, Vol. I., by Robert Montgomery Bird + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE INFIDEL, VOL. 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