Montezuma's DaughterHaggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
History
Montezuma's Daughter
Haggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Fiction
How to tell the horrors of that hold I know not. The place was low, not
more than seven feet in height, and the slaves lay ironed in the bilge
water on the bottom of the vessel. They were crowded as thick as they
could lie, being chained to rings fixed in the sides of the ship.
Altogether there may have been two hundred of them, men, women and
children, or rather there had been two hundred when the ship sailed a
week before. Now some twenty were dead, which was a small number, since
the Spaniards reckon to lose from a third to half of their cargo in
this devilish traffic. When I entered the place a deadly sickness
seized me, weak as I was, brought on by the horrible sounds and smells,
and the sights that I saw in the flare of the lanterns which my
conductors carried, for the hold was shut off from light and air. But
they dragged me along and presently I found myself chained in the midst
of a line of black men and women, many feet resting in the bilge water.
There the Spaniards left me with a jeer, saying that this was too good
a bed for an Englishman to lie on. For a while I endured, then sleep or
insensibility came to my succour, and I sank into oblivion, and so I
must have remained for a day and a night.
When I awoke it was to find the Spaniard to whom I had been sold or
given, standing near me with a lantern and directing the removal of the
fetters from a woman who was chained next to me. She was dead, and in
the light of the lantern I could see that she had been carried off by
some horrible disease that was new to me, but which I afterwards
learned to know by the name of the Black Vomit. Nor was she the only
one, for I counted twenty dead who were dragged out in succession, and
I could see that many more were sick. Also I saw that the Spaniards
were not a little frightened, for they could make nothing of this
sickness, and strove to lessen it by cleansing the hold and letting air
into it by the removal of some planks in the deck above. Had they not
done this I believe that every soul of us must have perished, and I set
down my own escape from the sickness to the fact that the largest
opening in the deck was made directly above my head, so that by
standing up, which my chains allowed me to do, I could breathe air that
was almost pure.
Having distributed water and meal cakes, the Spaniards went away. I
drank greedily of the water, but the cakes I could not eat, for they
were mouldy. The sights and sounds around me were so awful that I will
not try to write of them.
And all the while we sweltered in the terrible heat, for the sun
pierced through the deck planking of the vessel, and I could feel by
her lack of motion that we were becalmed and drifting. I stood up, and
by resting my heels upon a rib of the ship and my back against her
side, I found myself in a position whence I could see the feet of the
passers-by on the deck above.
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