The adventures of Hernan Cortes, the conqueror of MexicoHawks, Francis L. (Francis Lister)
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The adventures of Hernan Cortes, the conqueror of Mexico
Hawks, Francis L. (Francis Lister)
Cortés, Hernán, 1485-1547 -- Juvenile literature; Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Juvenile literature
The Spaniards bore the unfortunate King within, and Cortes caused his
wounds to be carefully dressed, and endeavored to console him. But
Montezuma refused all comfort. He seemed now as one waking from a dream.
The haughty and fierce spirit of his better days came back, and he
heaped heavy reproaches upon the Spanish chief. He felt that he was a
king; he knew that he was now degraded and disgraced, and he longed to
die. In a phrensy, he tore the bandages from his wounds, and refused to
take any nourishment whatever. Cortes, perceiving his end approaching,
now besought him to embrace the Christian religion. Alas! that Montezuma
had so poor a preacher of our blessed religion! Father Olmedo earnestly
implored him to receive Christian baptism, but all to no purpose.
Unbending to the last, he had but one fixed desire, and that was to die;
and at length, after three days of misery, he breathed his last, in a
raving passion, mourning over his fate, cursing the Spaniards, and
swearing vengeance against his people. Cortes immediately sent a
messenger to Prince Cuitlahuatzin, the successor to the throne, to
inform him of the death of Montezuma; and in a little time the body was
carried out by six nobles, and taken to a place called Copalco, amid the
loud lamentations of the Mexicans.
He now endeavored to make peace with the Mexicans, but all his efforts
failed. The Indians whom he sent as messengers with his terms refused to
return with any answer; but a distinct answer was soon made known by the
conduct of the people. The day after the funeral, they returned to their
attack upon the Spanish quarters more furiously than ever. The position
of Cortes was now well nigh desperate. Montezuma was dead, and there was
nothing to restrain the vengeance of the multitude. All hopes of peace
had passed away: his only hope was to escape from the city. Even this,
however, seemed cut off by the bold determination of the Indians. They
had taken possession of a tower on the principal temple, which
commanded a full view of the Spanish quarters. From this point they kept
so strict a watch, that it was almost certain death to a Spaniard to
move out. They knew the advantage of this post so well, that five
hundred of their picked warriors were stationed there. Cortes at once
saw that it was idle to hope to make his retreat so long as they kept
that station. It was absolutely necessary to dislodge them. Accordingly,
he sent Escobar out with a strong force for that purpose. More than one
gallant effort was made, but at length, after three several failures,
Escobar was forced to retreat to the quarters.
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