The Land of Bondage: A RomanceBloundelle-Burton, John
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The Land of Bondage: A Romance
Bloundelle-Burton, John
Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
Here Buck burst into so strident a roar of laughter that Senamee
sprang to his feet and grasped his tomahawk, while he made as though
about to rush at the scoffer and slay him. But the impostor stopped
him, saying, "Heed him not; he is mad. And he is but the slave of the
white woman." Then, continuing, "This victory, I say, you could never
have obtained but for me, and therefore I call on you all, Shawnees
and Doegs, to fall down and prostrate yourselves at my feet and
worship me in this our day of triumph."
All, with the exception of the Bear, rose to do so, but as they were
about to cast themselves to the earth the wretch suddenly stayed them
by a motion of his hand, and exclaimed, "But, hold. Ere you do so let
the white women who I have set apart as my own prize come hither to
me. They are mine, I have chosen them; let them come hither and kneel
at my feet as my handmaidens. Come, I say."
As we, Mary and I, made no motion to do his bidding but only turned
our eyes in appeal towards Anuza, Roderick St. Amande said some words
to two of his guards, who at once crossed the open circle to where we
sat, evidently with the view of seizing us and carrying us to him.
But as they approached near to us, Anuza, still sitting calmly, said:
"Hold! Come no nearer. These pale faces are my captives, and shall
remain by me."
The two warriors turned in astonishment towards the impostor, as
though asking for further commands, but ere he could give any--and we
now saw on his face a look that seemed born half of rage and half of
terror--the Bear rose from his seat and striding forth to them, while
he grasped his tomahawk, said:
"Back to your places at once, or I will slay you here before me. Back,
I say, and obey my orders, not his."
His appearance was so terrible that these two men, although themselves
splendid savages of great size and build, shrank away from him and
retreated towards their master. As for that master, his face was
strange to see. He screamed at Anuza, calling him "Indian dog,"
"accursed one," and many other names, and stamped his foot and waved
his arms in the air, as though invoking something dreadful on his
head. Yet was it plain to see that, through all his assumed power of
superiority, he was indeed alarmed at Anuza's conduct and knew not
what to make of it.
But now Senamee interfered, saying, while he directed fierce glances
at the other:
"Anuza, son of the Bear, what means this conduct? Has madness entered
into your brain that thus you revolt against him whom the Sun God has
sent to succour us and to give us power over all our enemies, or has
your heart turned black with ingratitude towards the great medicine
man who has so long ruled over our destinies, who has made our crops
to thrive and our cattle to increase tenfold? And have you forgotten
that to him we owe blessings for the victory over the pale faces in
the first great attack we have made on them for now many moons?"
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