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 same proceeding was enacted in every city and town where Tezcucans
were found in sufficient numbers to make it possible. Not only were
Euetzin and Cacami engaged in it, but others who had entered the work
with heart and soul imbued with the spirit of resistance and a life
pledged to the accomplishment of their country's liberation. It was all
being done with such quiet stealth that no move or sound gave evidence
of the rapidly spreading conspiracy.
CHAPTER XIV.
Hunger was pressing hard upon the fugitive prince and his companion,
and it became an absolute necessity for one of them to venture out in
search of food. Hualcoyotl took it upon himself to do this.
The natives were adepts in the practice of imitating certain birds and
animals, and a signal of this kind was agreed upon, to be used in
emergencies.
Before setting out on his venture, Hualcoyotl enjoined upon his man the
strictest watchfulness, and that he should on no account leave his
retreat, unless driven from it by threatened danger; also to listen for
the signal, but not to answer until it had been repeated.
It was night, and black darkness enveloped the mountain, especially
within the dense woody growth which covered it. The prince stole
noiselessly forth from his hiding-place, and with that stealth which
is characteristic of the American Indian, passed down the mountain's
side, and out onto the plain below. Food in abundance was just before
him, but to undertake to secure it would be at the risk of discovery,
and, possibly, death. The maddening pangs of hunger were impelling
him on; and in his starving condition the tempting food, which was
almost within his reach, outweighed the instinctive sense of
self-preservation. With cat-like tread he moved away from the
mountain's base, knowing that, at any moment, he might come upon a
camp of his enemy. In his weak and nervous condition the noise made
in the rustling of a leaf, or by the breaking of a twig, was
magnified a dozenfold in his imagination.
Though desperation was leading him on, the prince did not for an
instant relax his vigilance.
At last he was in the midst of plenty; fields of corn just in the milk,
and fruit, on shrub and tree, to be had for the plucking. Securing a
quantity of each, he started to return. The same watchful vigilance was
observed returning as in going out. He was moving cautiously along,
with his senses wide awake, when a sound, very like the noise of some
one moving near him, arrested his attention.
"Pish!" he ejaculated, after listening a moment. "'Twas but the
flapping of a wing by some nightbird."
The thought had scarcely crossed his mind when a screech most dismal,
and quite close, struck upon his sensitive ear, sending a chill to his
very heart. Reduced as he was by hunger, with nerves up-strung to their
utmost tension, the shock was very severe, and he felt, for an instant,
as if he would sink to the earth.
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