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
The voice in which these words were spoken was so like something he had
heard before, that Euetzin looked sharply at the speaker. He could
discover nothing, however, in his appearance, which would justify the
thought inspired by the seemingly familiar sound, and allowed it to
pass as a possible similarity, or, perhaps, only a freak of the
imagination.
"Will you learn if Maxtla's army is still on the plain, Hualla?" he
said.
"It has gone, tzin Euet. I have only just come from looking."
"Then, Hualla, you must go, at once, to Hualcoyotl for help. I will
remain where I am until you return. Please to hasten."
The lad started immediately on his fruitless errand, from which he
returned soon after noon, with the discouraging intelligence that the
allies had also gone. Euetzin groaned under the weight of a helpless
discouragement at the announcement.
"What am I to do, my lad, now that I am helpless?" he said, showing
much mental distress.
Hualla tried to comfort him, and proposed to go still farther in search
of help. It was the only course left them, under the circumstances.
After eating some of the food which he had procured at the deserted
camp, the lad started off in the direction of the lake, hoping to find
someone there, a fisherman or boatman, who might be induced to come to
their assistance. He was most fortunate, and correspondingly elated, in
finding a party of boatmen who had just landed at the beach, with whom
he succeeded in making arrangements for the tzin's conveyance to a
small town, which was situated on the lake, a league or so away.
Having succeeded so well, Hualla was now greatly encouraged at the
prospect of soon getting his charge to a place where he could have the
immediate attention of a doctor. One thought, however, gave him
considerable anxiety; it was of the suffering the wounded tzin would be
compelled to undergo while being transferred to the beach. The distance
was more than a mile, and the trip, he feared, would prove very
distressing to him, should it be necessary for the men to carry him on
their arms. This difficulty was quickly overcome by the boatmen, whose
native cleverness soon put them in possession of a roughly constructed
litter, on which he was borne to the beach with but little trouble, and
only a slight addition of discomfort.
When Euetzin learned that Hualla had found assistance to relieve him
from his discouraging situation, he could hardly find words strong
enough to express his gratitude. His appreciation of the lad's services
was hourly growing more and more heartfelt, and he could not but marvel
at the exhibition of interest manifested by him for his comfort and
safety. It was, apparently, a phenomenal manifestation of disinterested
kindness.
The tzin bore his distress bravely, and helped, by an occasional
cheerful expression, to relieve the transit of some of its
wearisomeness.
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