The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. I.Bird, Robert Montgomery
History
The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. I.
Bird, Robert Montgomery
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Fiction
The mariners, however hotly engaged, replied to the cries of their
friends with shouts of courage; and redoubling their exertions, they
succeeded not only in repelling the assailants, whose obvious aim was to
fire the whole fleet, from those ships not yet ignited, but even in
extinguishing the flames in the less fortunate four. In this, they were
doubtless materially assisted by the condition of the planks and
timbers, which being of green wood, the flames would perhaps have
confined their ravages to the more combustible sails and cordage, and
soon expired for want of fuel. They weighed anchor also, and taking
advantage of the gusts which still blew over the lake, six of the
largest and strongest set sail, and boldly plunged among the canoes,
overturning and sinking many, while the others, receiving assistance
from the shore, betook themselves to the little harbour, dragging with
them their disabled consorts.
In this manner, it soon became evident that the danger in this quarter
was over; and Cortes, directing that the position of the brigantines
should be strengthened by a temporary battery at the mouth of the river,
returned to inspect the condition of the city in the neighbourhood of
the palace.
The sounds of contention were over; and one passing through the garden,
and listening to the moaning of the winds through the trees, could
scarce have believed that half an hour before it had been a scene of
such warlike bustle. The bell rang no longer, the drums, trumpets, and
arquebuses were silent, and the sentinels paced to and fro at their
stations, as if nothing unusual had happened. The only sounds indeed
that now vexed the calm of the night, were the occasional explosion of a
falconet from some brigantine, afar among the shadows of the lake, still
pursuing the retreating canoes. The attack was perhaps unpremeditated;
or, perhaps, its only object was to taunt and defy. At all events, it
was now over; and in less than an hour from the time of the first alarm,
the cry of all's-well could be heard through the different quarters of
the city.
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