The Crimson Conquest: A Romance of Pizarro and PeruHudson, Charles B. (Charles Bradford)
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The Crimson Conquest: A Romance of Pizarro and Peru
Hudson, Charles B. (Charles Bradford)
Peru -- History -- Conquest, 1522-1548 -- Fiction
His departure removed one embarrassment from the design which the
commander secretly meditated in regard to the Inca, and which he knew
Hernando would oppose with vigor. He would still have equally stanch
supporters of the prisoner to deal with, but he trusted to circumstance
to overcome or remove their influence. De Soto was the most formidable
advocate of Atahualpa’s cause. Soon after Hernando’s departure, he and
Cristoval went to the commander. They found Almagro there, and
Riquelme, the royal treasurer, who had come with him from San Miguel.
Mendoza and one or two others came in shortly afterward.
"The Inca beginneth to chafe, General," said De Soto, "over his delayed
freedom. Several days have passed since the division of the ransom, but
he awaiteth intimation that his captivity is near its end. May I not
bear him some assurance?"
"Not now, Soto," replied Pizarro, impatiently. "Let him wait. As a
matter of fact, he hath not yet made up the amount he promised. It was
short, considerably, of reaching the line on the wall."
"What!" exclaimed De Soto, bluntly. "Wilt thou make excuse of that?
Thou knowest that waiting would have brought the full sum; and thou
knowest, besides, it will be made up tenfold when we reach Cuzco. A
poor pretext, Pizarro, I’ll be bound!"
Pizarro shrugged. De Soto eyed him sharply, waiting for his response.
Pizarro shrugged again, and said: "_Bien_! I’ll not hold the Inca for
that, Soto. I’ll acquit him of the rest of the obligation, but ask not
his freedom now. Thou hast heard of the tribes in the South, and to-day
cometh news that an army lieth at Quito, with thirty thousand Caribs
ready to join. I doubt not that this Señor Inca is party to it. If it
so proveth, by Heaven, he shall pay dearly for his treachery!"
"Rumors and yet more rumors!" exclaimed De Soto, contemptuously.
"_Santa Madre_! How long shall we entertain these cries of wolf,
Pizarro? A rising of the Indios, forsooth! A spectre to be laid daily!
With five men I could ride to Cuzco. Give the order, and I will go."
Pizarro regarded him thoughtfully. "It might be well advised, Soto—not
with five men, but with thy troop; and not so far as Cuzco, but to
Guamachucho, whence the rumors come. The reconnaissance could be made
in a week—there and return. Let us say, ten days without hard marching.
Thou couldst start to-morrow? Very well.—And Peralta, thou hast
knowledge of the Quichua. _Excellente_! I will think of it."
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