A Prince of Anahuac: A Histori-traditional Story Antedating the Aztec EmpirePorter, James A.
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A Prince of Anahuac: A Histori-traditional Story Antedating the Aztec Empire
Porter, James A.
Mexico -- History -- To 1519 -- Fiction
Hualcoyotl, recovering from the astonishment which the sudden discovery
of his friend caused him, exclaimed:
"Euetzin, my brother! This is, indeed, a glad surprise. Rise, that I
may greet you as an equal--not as a vassal."
The tzin arose to his feet, and the prince embraced him affectionately.
He then inquired:
"Who are these that accompany you?"
"Oza, salute your master," was the tzin's response.
"Oza here, too!" exclaimed, again, the now delighted prince. "I see
through it all, Oza; to you it is that I am indebted for this most
happy moment. You have my blessing, and more--your freedom, from this
hour!"
The slave had prostrated himself before his master, who now bade him
rise.
"I would not be free, master, if it will take me from you," said the
devoted vassal, in reply.
"It shall not take you from me, Oza, except to permit you to march with
the army of liberation. You shall be an honored soldier."
The moment was a happy one for the ever faithful slave, and the change
in his condition would only make him a more willing servitor.
"Here, O Prince, is a friend whom you will be pleased to greet, I am
sure; for in him you see Cacami, the hunter, who delivered you from the
Tepanec soldiers on the highway," said Euetzin, turning to his friend,
who stood waiting to be presented.
Cacami saluted the prince, who, in return, gave him a cordial greeting,
and said:
"Yes, Euetzin, I am more than pleased to know and greet the valiant
hunter Cacami; for it is a hope realized, an opportunity I have truly
wished for. More than gratitude is due from us to him, and when we are
in position to requite his service he will find us not unmindful of the
fact."
Passing over Cacami's reply, except to say that he deprecated an
allusion to the occurrence, which he regarded as a very little thing
for him to do, and, with the presentation of the party to the hermit,
who found in the occasion another opportunity in which to be profoundly
impressive, we leave the friends to engage in explanations and
consultation, and return to Tezcot's.
Mitla was not so bright as was her wont, all through the morning hours.
She was inclined to avoid conversation, and sought, more than was her
practice, to be alone. After the mid-day meal she took her archer's
outfit and sauntered off along the plateau, around the mountain. She
was heedless, alike of time and distance. Her bow was seldom brought
into use. A parrot or pheasant seemed to have no attraction for her. In
one or two instances, however, when the mark was so conspicuous that
the attention of a less interested person would have been drawn to it,
she let go an arrow with good effect, but showed no animation at the
result; she was manifestly _distrait_.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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