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
"All the same, stranger, I'd sooner be a free man o' the mountains than
to have all Maxtla has to give for the prince's capture. I'll never be
a slave to any man, and surely not to Maxtla. Ef the prince should come
my way, I'll show 'im what a mountaineer can do fur the son o' his
father, a man who was loved by his people fur the good that was in
'im." At this instant a thought occurred to the hunter which caused him
to look sharply at the prince. After a moment of close scrutiny, he
said: "Come to think of it, ye're askin' a good many questions 'bout
the prince. Wouldn't be s'prised ef ye'd turn out to be the 'dentical
chap, yerself. Curious I haven't s'pected that afore. Who are ye, any
way?"
"Hunter, your expressions of good will assure me that I can trust you.
I have the confidence to believe you would not betray a pursued and
unjustly persecuted man. You see in me Hualcoyotl, the fugitive
prince." As the prince said this he seemed to grow taller, for he stood
proudly erect while he waited for the surprised hunter to speak.
Menke's astonishment, at finding his suspicion verified, was little
short of amazement. After a moment, he said:
"Wull, ef I aint clear beat; been talkin' to a live prince all this
time, an' didn't have gumption 'nough to know it." Looking Hualcoyotl
over, he continued: "So ye're the prince. Wull, that knocks me
crookeder 'an that animal's leg; I'd 'bout as soon take yer man fur a
prince. Can't see but ye're just like other folks--nothin' extra,
either."
The prince could not repress a smile of amusement at hearing the
hunter's very expressive language. Menke continued:
"D'ye know, Prince, ye took my measure exactly when ye said ye thought
ye could trust me? Ye can do it, sure as ye live. May the next lion I
come across eat me jacket and all, ef ye can't!"
"Thank you, hunter," returned the prince. "You can not know how much
relief and encouragement your words afford us. Our situation was very
critical before you came to our assistance, and we feel very grateful
to you. The disposition of kindliness which you evince toward us is
most assuring, and makes us feel as if we were not wholly friendless."
"That's all right, Prince. It doesn't cost much to be obligin', an' it
turns up a good profit; so don't let it trouble ye. Menke--that's
me--'ll do all he's promised, an' more too ef it's needed. How're ye
fixed fur somethin' to eat?" he concluded, thoughtful of the fugitives'
physical wants.
"Rather poorly, hunter. We have nothing except a little green maize
which we brought with us when we came here--hardly worth mentioning."
"Ye are a little short, that's a fact. My luck hasn't been the best
to-day. Only got a pheasant or two an' one hare. Ye're welcome to 'em,
Prince."
"Again we have to thank you, hunter; you are very kind."
"Can't see why I'm more'n I should be; ye've nothing to eat an' I have;
that means a divide to Menke, Prince."
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