History of the Conquest of Mexico; vol. 4/4Prescott, William Hickling
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History of the Conquest of Mexico; vol. 4/4
Prescott, William Hickling
Cortés, Hernán, 1485-1547; Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540
It were indeed an arduous task for me to describe to your Majesty
the joy which pervaded every countenance when this truly inspiring
account was received. To be near the termination of a journey so
beset with hardships and labor as ours had been, was an event that
could not but be hailed with rapture. Our last four days’ march
subjected us to innumerable trials; as, besides being without any
certainty of our proceeding in the right direction, we were ever in
the heart of mountains abounding with precipices on every side.
Many horses dropped on the way; and a cousin of mine, Juan Davilos
by name, fell down a precipice and broke an arm. Had it not been
for the suit of armor which he wore, he would have been infallibly
dashed to pieces. As it was, besides having his arm broken, he was
dreadfully lacerated. His horse, upon which he was mounted, having
no protection, was so wounded by the fall that we were obliged to
leave him behind. With much difficulty we succeeded in extricating
my cousin from his perilous situation. It would be an endless task
to relate to your Majesty the many sufferings which we endured;
amongst which the chief was from hunger; for, although we had some
swine which we had brought from Mexico, upwards of eight days had
elapsed without our having tasted bread. The fruit of the palm-tree
boiled with hogs’ flesh, and without any salt, which we had
exhausted some time previous, formed our only sustenance. They were
alike destitute of provisions at the place at which we had now
arrived, where they lived in constant dread of an attack from the
adjoining Spanish settlement. They needed not to fear such an
event; as, from the situation in which I found the Spaniards, they
were incapable of doing the slightest mischief. So elated were we
all with our neighborhood to Nico that all our past troubles were
soon forgotten, as are the dangers of the sea by the weather-beaten
sailor, who on his arrival in port thinks no more of the perils he
has encountered. We still suffered greatly from hunger; for even
the unsavory roots were procured with the greatest difficulty; and,
after we had been occupied many hours in collecting them, they were
devoured with the greatest eagerness, in the shortest space of time
imaginable.
No. XV.--See vol. iv. p. 241
LAST LETTER OF CORTÉS TO THE EMPEROR
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