Roger the Bold: A Tale of the Conquest of MexicoBrereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
History
Roger the Bold: A Tale of the Conquest of Mexico
Brereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Juvenile fiction
"Then they must get over their nervousness. These horses are seen
everywhere in England, and have long ago been servants to men, not their
masters. You and your countrymen must rid your minds of all these
superstitions, and recollect that these Spaniards are men like
yourselves, though better armed, mounted in many cases, and trained to a
form of warfare which is new to you. But I will teach you how to deal
with them. I had a training under my father at the Tower of London, the
fortress in our city, and there I saw many a sham attack and many a
gallant defence. We will put our heads together, I and your king and
some others, and we will commence to make preparations at once, for we
must be ready when the day for action comes. Now tell me the allies upon
whom you can rely, and their numbers, and the positions of their towns."
The two sat chatting on the terrace which encircled the summit of the
tower, looking down as they talked into the busy streets, where the
daily work of the city was progressing. The events of the previous day
seemed to have made little if any difference, for the market was already
thronged with buyers, while in the alcoves built round the vast square
sat the king's officers, ready to settle any disputes, and prepared to
pounce upon any who might make use of false weights. And round the
square hummed the people of the city, thousands wafted along in boats,
while a few were to be seen in the streets and on the viaducts. Farther
afield the workers in the gardens could be seen tramping along the edges
of the floating rafts of withies which bore the fruits of their
cultivation, while outside were many canoes, some drifting idly, while
others manned by five or six men were paddling off into the lake at
their fastest pace. In the distance, backed by gorgeous mountains in
broken array, were other cities, all well built, well governed, and
inhabited by people who, till the coming of the enemy, had been happy
and contented, if overcast by the shadow of the terrible altars. But
times had changed, and now nations once friendly with the Mexicans were
allies of the Spaniards, and therefore enemies of the Mexicans, while
others who had groaned under Montezuma's tributes, and had thrown off
his sway for the rule of the new-comers, had changed again, finding
already that the rule of the Mexicans was light compared with the
rapacious greed and the overbearing manners of the Spaniards. And beyond
the mountains lay Vera Cruz, the town founded by Cortes, where he was
making his preparations, and getting his men together.
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