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
"What preparations have been made for flight?" demanded Roger, in low
tones. "Quick, Tamba, for we must not delay."
"None," was the quick reply. "None that I am aware of. We were to effect
a rescue, and then cut across to Mexico direct. We should be there soon
after dawn on the morrow."
"Not if we do not take precautions to hoodwink these people," thought
our hero. "If there is no alarm, all the better for us, and we shall
reach Mexico safely. But supposing there is some noise, and this attempt
is discovered, we shall be pursued and shall be taken. There are
thousands of natives in this town."
"And a hundred thousand outside," whispered Tamba. "The country swarms
with them."
For a minute or more there was silence. Then Roger again addressed
Tamba.
"Drop the ropes into the compound where the prisoners are," he said with
decision. "Then go to Teotlili. Give him this message. He is to send a
hundred of his natives to the far end of the town at once--I mean to the
end opposite to that from which we shall escape. If they hear an alarm
they are to shout and rush at any of the native allies of the Spanish
that they may see. They are to attract attention to themselves, and then
are to disappear in the darkness. The remainder will divide themselves
up into four bodies, and each one will take an equal number of my
comrades. They will march away at once, and make for Mexico. They will
endeavour to keep together, but if there is an alarm they are to
separate, and each body is to make the best of its way to safety. Do you
understand? Then go at once. I will give you a few minutes to give the
message, and Teotlili sufficient time to make the arrangements. Then I
shall go to my friends, and commence to send them up to you."
Tamba would have remonstrated, and attempted to dissuade his master, but
Roger cut him short.
"You heard?" he demanded peremptorily. "Then go at once. We must not
delay."
They crept along the top of the wall till they had passed the spot
where the dividing wall of the prisons was met. There Roger found that
the ropes had been made fast from the outside, where he fancied he could
see a number of dark figures, while a couple of other ropes were
attached to wooden pegs silently driven into the top of the walls, and
giving sufficient hold to bear the weight of a man descending by the
rope. In fact, all was in readiness for the attempt, and if no alarm
were raised all would be well. If the sentry discovered the attempted
escape the town would be alive within a short while, and Roger guessed
that many of his countrymen would be taken. Then death would follow
swiftly.
"Teotlili should have made his preparations now," he said to himself,
when some three minutes had passed, noticing that many dark figures were
flitting to and fro at the base of the wall. "And here comes Tamba. It
is time that I was moving. But I will wait for Tamba to tell me where
the prisoners are sleeping."
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