The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. II.Bird, Robert Montgomery
History
The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. II.
Bird, Robert Montgomery
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Fiction
The tranquillity that seemed to reign within this sanctified recess,
betrayed at once its royal character. In every other quarter of the
city, as he passed it, Juan could hear a roaring hum, as if proceeding
from a vast multitude pent within the narrow island,--as was indeed the
case, the whole military strength of the empire being concentrated
within the limits of the island and the shore-cities that commanded the
causeways. But here all was a profound calm, broken only by the songs of
birds, and, occasionally, by what seemed the cry of some tamed and
domesticated beast of prey.
As Techeechee urged the canoe towards one of the smaller gateways, Juan
beheld the wicket ascend from the water, but without seeing by whom or
in what manner, it was raised. An instant after, he was on the very
point of entering the narrow chasm, perhaps never more to repass it. He
turned his eye back again to the lake, and strove to discover the dim
lines and masses of shore and city, palace and pyramid, among which he
had so lately dwelt in sorrow and confinement. The mists were nearly
dispersed, and the sky was clear; but the fiery track of the rising sun
over the lake, dazzled his eyes, and, with a veil of radiance, hid the
towers of Tezcuco. He caught an indistinct view of two or three
brigantines, becalmed at a distance from the shore, which they were
endeavouring to regain by the force of oars; but the city of the
Acolhuacanese was no longer visible; and by and by, the whole prospect
of the lake was shut out by the garden wall, under which he had passed.
He had scarce turned away his eyes, when the wicket sunk, with a plunge,
into the water. He looked back: but those who had loosed it, were
already hidden among the shrubbery. It seemed as if the falling of that
portal had shut him out for ever from the society of his countrymen. His
companions were now to be found among the uncivilized and the godless.
A narrow canal, bordered with banks of flowers, conducted the canoe from
the gateway to a little stone basin, planted round with trees, at the
roots of which were placed carved blocks of stone, as if designed for
seats. Here Techeechee sprang ashore, followed by Juan and Befo, the
latter now completely refreshed, and, though evidently somewhat
surprised, and even daunted, by the novelty of his situation, without
showing any symptoms of having repented his change of masters.
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