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
Two leagues distant from La Caroline, on the opposite side of May River,
stood the Indian village of Saravahi. Not far from this might be seen
the smokes of another village, named Emoloa. The Frenchmen, wandering
through the woods in search of game, had alighted suddenly upon these
primitive communities. Here they had been received with gentleness and
love. The natives were lively and benevolent. They had never felt
the wrath of the white man, nor been made to suffer because of his
improvidence and necessities. His thunderbolts had never hurled among
their columns, and mown them down as with a fiery scythe from heaven.
The Frenchmen did not fail to remark that they were provident tribes,
with corn-fields much more ample than were common among the Indians.
These, they now concluded, must be covered with golden grain, in the
season of harvest, and thither, accordingly, Laudonniere dispatched
his boats. A judicious officer conducted the detachment, and stores of
European merchandize were confided to him for the purposes of traffic.
He was not disappointed in his expectations. His soldiers were received
with open arms; and a "good store of mil," speaking comparatively, was
readily procured from the abundance of the Indians.
But, in preparation for the return to France, other and larger supplies
were necessary. The boats were again made ready, and confided to La
Vasseur and D'Erlach. They proceeded to the river to which the French
had given their name of Somme, now known as the Satilla, but which was
then called among the Indians, the Iracana, after their own beautiful
queen. Of this queen our Frenchmen had frequently been told. She
had been described to them as the fairest creature, in the shape of
woman, that the country had beheld: nor was the region over which she
swayed, regarded with less admiration. This was spoken of as a sort of
terrestrial paradise. Here, the vales were more lovely; the waters more
cool and pellucid than in any other of the territories of earth. Here,
the earth produced more abundantly than elsewhere; the trees were more
stately and magnificent, the flowers more beautiful and gay, and the
vines more heavily laden with grapes of the most delicious flavor.
Sweetest islets rose along the shore over which the moon seemed to
linger with a greater fondness, and soft breezes played ever in the
capacious forests, always kindling to emotions of pleasure, the soft
beatings of the delighted heart. The influences of scene and climate
were felt for good amongst the people who were represented at once as
the most generous and gentle of all the Floridian natives. They had
no wild passions, and coveted no fierce delights. Under the sway of a
woman, at once young and beautiful, the daughter of their most favorite
monarch, their souls had become attuned to sympathies which greatly
tended to subdue and to soothe the savage nature. Their lives were spent
in sports and dances. No rebukes or restraints of duty, no sordid cares
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