The Bride of Mission San José: A Tale of Early CaliforniaCull, John Augustine
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The Bride of Mission San José: A Tale of Early California
Cull, John Augustine
California -- History -- To 1846 -- Fiction
"The hidalgo is by nature an ardent nationalist, as you know. Born
into that atmosphere, with every breath I imbibed its spirit. That you
should lose this pride of nation fired me with indignation. Yes, José,
even when love forced me to try to bring you back, my very soul was
lifted against you. Time, and the irony of fate, revolutionized my
views."
They became silent, their thoughts busy.
"I too became a foreigner," she went on presently, as if no break had
occurred in the conversation.
She related her journeying to Bombay with her father, a few years
later, and of meeting there a young native prince who was in part of
Portuguese extraction, his mother having been a member of a powerful
family of that nationality residing in Goa.
The prince's father, a Christian, had been maharajah of Rajput, one of
the great principalities of British Hindustan. The Mohammedan portion
of the maharajahship had engendered rebellion. In attempting to
suppress it by armed force the father was killed. The son, also a
Christian, attained high position in English officialdom in Bombay.
This youthful Hindustanee, whose Latin name was Lusciano Osuna do
Castello Branco, became very friendly with the daughter of the Spanish
representative, Ambassador Altamira, of Castile.
"My father died suddenly," said the Lady Romalda. "The prince paid
court and won my hand. We were married.
"My husband was a citizen of Great Britain. I became a British subject
by my marriage. My son, known here as Padre Lusciano Osuna, was born
in Bombay, and was given his father's name in baptism, Lusciano Osuna
do Castello Branco."
She told of her son's school days in England, whither the English
government had sent him, of his graduation from a military academy, and
his return to India.
"The Mohammedan maharajah was deposed by the British. My husband was
placed on the throne. I lived in Rajput, a princess. My husband fell
in suppressing insurrection, as had his father before him. Lusciano,
my son, commanded in his father's stead, and through his efforts the
rebellion was overcome. Great preparations were under way to honor the
young prince, the present padre, when he should take the throne. Great
Britain promised him unlimited support. His father's enemies, even,
swore allegiance to him. All looked forward to a reign of prosperity
and peace.
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