Secret History; or, the Horrors of St. Domingo: In a Series of Letters, Written by a Lady at Cape Francois, to Colonel Burr, Late Vice-President of the United States, Principally During the Command of General Rochambeu — John Shaqi
Secret History; or, the Horrors of St. Domingo: In a Series of Letters, Written by a Lady at Cape Francois, to Colonel Burr, Late Vice-President of the United States, Principally During the Command of General RochambeuSansay, Leonora
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Secret History; or, the Horrors of St. Domingo: In a Series of Letters, Written by a Lady at Cape Francois, to Colonel Burr, Late Vice-President of the United States, Principally During the Command of General Rochambeu
Sansay, Leonora
Haiti -- History -- Revolution, 1791-1804; Haiti -- Social life and customs
You have deceived me, said the general. I never listened to you, she
replied. But you have read my letters.--I could not avoid receiving,
but I never answered them. Still, he observed, interrupting her, I
will hope; for your eyes cannot utter falsehood, and from them I have
received encouragement.
At that instant St. Louis arrived; he appeared astonished at seeing
Clara so surrounded, and advancing involuntarily, as if to defend her,
took her arm.
The general, with his usual levity, told St. Louis, that he came in
time to prevent him from running away with his wife. Then twining round
her arm a wreath of jessamin he had taken from my hand, said, with
such fetters only you should be bound! Does she find those that bind
her too heavy? asked her husband. No, replied the general, she seems
content. Then casting a look of disappointment at Clara, he mounted his
horse and rode off.
Major B---- engaged St. Louis in a conversation on the situation of the
colony, which made him forget the dangerous one in which he had found
his wife.
Clara, leaning on my arm, seemed oppressed by a variety of sensations,
among which indignation predominated. The security and presumption
of the general shocked her, and the recollection of having, at least
negatively encouraged him, gave an additional pang to her heart. We
returned slowly home. Our meeting with general Rochambeau was thought
accidental by St. Louis, and was taken no notice of.
LETTER XIV.
_Cape Francois._
Ah, my dear friend, where shall I find expressions to convey to you an
idea of the horror that fills my soul; how describe scenes at which I
tremble even now with terror?
Three negroes were caught setting fire to a plantation near the town.
They were sentenced to be burnt alive; and the sentence was actually
executed. When they were tied to the stake and the fire kindled, one
of them, I understand, held his head over the smoke and was suffocated
immediately. The second made horrible contortions, and howled
dreadfully. The third, looking at him contemptuously said, Peace! do
you not know how to die? and preserved an unalterable firmness till the
devouring flames consumed him. This cruel act has been blamed by every
body, as giving a bad example to the negroes, who will not fail to
retaliate on the first prisoners they take. But it has been succeeded
by a deed which has absolutely chilled the hearts of the people. Every
one trembles for his own safety, and silent horror reigns throughout
the place.
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