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 we must watch to see whether the birds pick them," answered Roger,
eagerly. "In any case, we will carry some biscuit and cheese, and a junk
of salted meat. For water we shall have to search, but there can be no
doubt of its existence. The woods prove that it is here in abundance.
And now for weapons and clothes."
"A sword is my choice for the former," said Philip.
"And mine a sword and a crossbow. We want something to eat, Philip, and
a shaft strikes the mark silently, and brings down the quarry. I shall
take my crossbow, therefore, and some two dozen shafts. An arquebus
would be useless, and, besides, were one to be fired, the Spaniards
might hear it, particularly if some are ashore. For clothing, I shall
go as I am, with a light head-piece, and no other protection. A blanket
carried across the shoulder will do for night covering."
"A very complete programme. Then we are ready, you think?" asked Philip.
"Not yet. We have to decide where we shall go first, for there is a big
track of land about us. We should make for the highest peak, and from
there endeavour to obtain a view far and wide. That will, perhaps, save
us a long search, for if Spaniards are here they will have houses, and
there will be clearings amongst the trees. We should see those easily,
and could make our way to them."
"And then?"
"And then we should want to look into the matter; to see how many there
were; whether inclined to be peaceful or warlike, and whether in
sufficient numbers to prove troublesome. Also we should do well to
arrange a signal with our leader. Now, what shall it be?"
"Why not hoist a blanket. There are trees in plenty, and one blanket
hoisted will mean all is well; if two, look out for trouble. The matter
is easily arranged."
They went at once to get their blankets and their weapons, both adding a
dagger to the last. Then Roger clambered to the poop, and discussed the
question of signals with the commander.
"I shall remember," was the answer. "One blanket will be a good sign for
us, and I trust that you will be able to fly it. In an hour you should
be gone, and soon afterwards I will post look-outs to search for your
signal."
By now the brigantine was heading into the tiny bay, while all aboard
crowded the decks, sniffing in the smell of the land. Then the sun came
out, and the green of the trees flashed, the leaves shimmering in the
light. But for the urgent need for silence a cheer would have broken
from the men--a cheer of gratitude, for the long confinement had told
upon them also. But they preserved silence, and watched eagerly as the
vessel forged her way in. Presently, when within some sixty yards of the
shore, the anchor was dropped, and preparations made to lower the only
boat which the brigantine carried. Then a crew were placed aboard her,
all armed to the teeth, while Roger and Philip dropped lightly amongst
them.
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