Florida -- History -- Huguenot colony, 1562-1565 -- Juvenile fiction
"Well," said Rene, "so long as the passage thou namest exists, we may
as well make a use of it. Do thou show it to me, and I will enter the
fort by means of it. Then will I seek my uncle and inform him of what
has taken place. Thou and the rest shall wait at the water gate, and
there deliver the provisions and receive the reward. After that thou
and they are free to return to the land of the Alachuas; but, oh,
Has-se!" he added, with a burst of sincere affection, "it grieves me
sorely to part from thee, for thou art become to me dearer than a
brother!"
Then the two returned to Yah-chi-la-ne, who had been somewhat troubled
and aggrieved by their long whisperings, which he was not invited to
join. He was much relieved when Has-se told him that Rene had
discovered a safe way of communicating with his people, and readily
gave his permission for the two to depart together in a canoe,
promising at the same time to await patiently Has-se's return.
With the utmost caution the two boys approached the fort at a point
where its walls extended close to the river's edge. Here, beneath a
tangle of wild-grape vines, Has'se removed a great piece of bark that
closely resembled the surrounding soil, and disclosing an opening so
narrow that but one man at a time might pass it. Leading the way into
the passage, that extended underground directly back from the river, he
was closely followed by Rene, and the two groped their way slowly
through the intense blackness. It seemed to the white lad that they
must have gone a mile before they came to the end, though in reality it
was but about a hundred yards.
At length Has-se stopped, raised a second slab of bark that rested
above his head, and whispered that they were now directly beneath the
house of the commandant, which was built on stone piers that lifted it
nearly two feet above the ground.
Has-se then lay down in the narrow passage, while Rene crawled over his
body, until he was directly beneath the opening. Then giving Has-se's
hand a warm squeeze with his own, he raised himself to the surface,
leaving the Indian lad to make his way back to those who awaited him
outside.
Upon gaining the fresh air once more, Rene found himself, even as
Has-se had said he would, beneath a house, and in fact struck his head
smartly against one of its timbers before he realized how shallow was
the space between it and the ground. Unmindful of the pain of the blow
in his excitement, he replaced the slab of bark over the mouth of the
tunnel, and crawled on his hands and knees from beneath the building,
which, as soon as he passed beyond it, he recognized as that occupied
by his uncle Laudonniere.
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