The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. I. — John Shaqi
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
"No, faith," said Villafana, hastily, and with an air that looked like
alarm; "I repeat the innuendoes of others, which may be slanders or
not,--I know not. But it is certain, the young man so charged thee to
Cortes; affirming that, but for his interference, the villany
meditated--But, pho! thou growest angry! So much, certainly, he brought
against thee?"
"He did," replied Guzman, smiling as if in derision; "and I know not how
any could have been induced to believe him, except that man,--each
man,--being naturally a rogue himself, doth rather delight to entertain
those aspersions which bring down his neighbour to his own level, than
the commendations which acquaint him with a superior. He did!--He was a
fool! I can explain this thing to your satisfaction."
"Basta! it does not need," replied Villafana. "The rear-guard is
passing,--there is a stir on the temple-top, and presently we shall hear
the trumpet, which, like a curfew-bell, will command us to put out the
fires of our fancy and the lights of our wit, on pain of having them,
somewhat of a sudden, whipped out with switches. I must tell mine own
story; the senor Camarga looks a little impatient. The end of this
quarrel," continued the Alguazil, "was a duel; in which neither of the
rivals in love and the general's favour, came to much hurt; since they
were speedily seized upon and introduced to the Calabozo, for fighting
against the express orders of the general. Then, being released, they
were separated,--our excellent friend Don Francisco being sent on some
duty to Tlascala, and the boy Juan to--heaven."
"Saints!" exclaimed Camarga; "he was not executed?"
"Not on the block or the gallows, to be sure," said Villafana; "but in a
manner quite as effectual. He was sent on some fool's errand of
discovery, or exploration, to the South Sea, which, it was told us,
washed the distant borders of this mighty empire;--his companions, two
unlucky dogs of La Mancha, and one Leonese of Medina-del-Campo,--"
"Ay," said Bernal Diaz, with a groan,--"Gaspar Olea; he was my beloved
friend and townsman, and--" But Villafana was in no humour to be
interrupted:
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