The Lily and the Totem; or, The Huguenots in FloridaSimms, William Gilmore
History
The Lily and the Totem; or, The Huguenots in Florida
Simms, William Gilmore
Florida -- History -- Huguenot colony, 1562-1565 -- Fiction
Thus was I blinded to
all caution--thus was I heedless of all danger--thus was I caught in
the snare, to the loss of all that was precious as well to my captor as
myself."
"How was this? How happened it?" demanded Laudonniere as Le Barbu
paused, and covered his face with his hands in silence, as if overcome
with a great misery.
"Thou shalt hear, Señor. I will keep nothing from thee of this sad
confession; for, verily, have I long since repented of the sin and folly
which brought after them so much evil. Thou shalt know that, distant
from the territories of the lord of Calos, a journey of some three
days, and nearly that far distant also from the dwelling of Onathaqua,
there lieth a great lake of fresh water, in the midst of which is an
island named Sarropee. This island and the country which surrounds
the lake, is kept by a very powerful nation, a fierce people, not so
numerous as strong, because they have places of retreat and refuge,
whither no enemy dare pursue them. On the firm land, and in open
conflict, the lord of Calos had long before conquered this strange
people; but in their secure harborage and vast water thickets, they
mocked at the power of all the surrounding kings. These, accordingly,
kept with them a general peace, which was seldom broken, except under
circumstances such as those which I shall now unfold. The people of this
lake and island are rich in the precious root called the _Coonti_, of
which they have an abundance, of a quality far superior to that of all
the neighboring country. Their dates, which give forth a delicious
honey, are in great abundance also, and of these their traffic is large
with all other nations. But that they are a most valiant people, and
occupy a territory so troublesome to penetrate, they had been destroyed
by other nations, all of whom are greedy for the rich productions which
their watery realm bestows. Now, it was, that, in our journey homewards,
we drew nigh to the great lake of the people of the isle of Sarropee.
Here it was that my discretion failed me in my passion. Here it was that
my footstep faltered, and the vision of mine eyes was completely shut.
I knew that our people were at peace with the people of Sarropee, and
I thought not of them. But had I not been counselled to vigilance in
bringing home the daughter of Onathaqua, even as if the woods were thick
with enemies? But I had forgotten this caution. I sent forth no spies; I
sought for no wisdom from my young warriors; and, like an ignorant child
that knows not of the deep gulf beneath, I stepped confidently into the
little canoe which was to take Istakalina and myself across an arm of
the lake which set inwards, while our warriors fetched a long compass
around it. Alas! señor, I was beguiled to this folly by the fond desire
that I might have the lovely maiden wholly to myself in the little
canoe, for already did I begin to grieve with the thought that in a few
days, the journey would be at an end, and I should then yield her unto
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