Montezuma's DaughterHaggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
History
Montezuma's Daughter
Haggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Fiction
On the following day I embarked on board the “Adventuress” and we
sailed. Before I left, my father’s heart softened much towards me, for
he remembered that I was my mother’s best beloved, and feared also lest
we should meet no more. So much did it soften indeed, that at the last
hour he changed his mind and wished to hold me back from going. But
having put my hand to the plough and suffered all the bitterness of
farewell, I would not return to be mocked by my brother and my
neighbours. “You speak too late, father,” I said. “You desired me to go
to work this vengeance and stirred me to it with many bitter words, and
now I would go if I knew that I must die within a week, for such oaths
cannot be lightly broken, and till mine is fulfilled the curse rests on
me.”
“So be it, son,” he answered with a sigh. “Your mother’s cruel death
maddened me and I said what I may live to be sorry for, though at the
best I shall not live long, for my heart is broken. Perhaps I should
have remembered that vengeance is in the hand of the Lord, who wreaks
it at His own time and without our help. Do not think unkindly of me,
my boy, if we should chance to meet no more, for I love you, and it was
but the deeper love that I bore to your mother which made me deal
harshly with you.”
“I know it, father, and bear no grudge. But if you think that you owe
me anything, pay it by holding back my brother from working wrong to me
and Lily Bozard while I am absent.”
“I will do my best, son, though were it not that you and she have grown
so dear to each other, the match would have pleased me well. But as I
have said, I shall not be long here to watch your welfare in this or
any other matter, and when I am gone things must follow their own fate.
Do not forget your God or your home wherever you chance to wander,
Thomas: keep yourself from brawling, beware of women that are the snare
of youth, and set a watch upon your tongue and your temper which is not
of the best. Moreover, wherever you may be do not speak ill of the
religion of the land, or make a mock of it by your way of life, lest
you should learn how cruel men can be when they think that it is
pleasing to their gods, as I have learnt already.”
I said that I would bear his counsel in mind, and indeed it saved me
from many a sorrow. Then he embraced me and called on the Almighty to
take me in His care, and we parted.
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