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
His companions were similarly entertained. Captain La Vasseur was soon
satisfied that he too was greatly pleasing to the fair and lovely savage
who had been assigned him; and not one of the Frenchmen, but had his
share of the delights and endearments which made the business of life in
Iracana. The soldiers had each a fair creature, with whom he waltzed and
wandered; and fond discourse, everywhere in the great shadows of the
wood, between sympathizing spirits, opened a new idea of existence to
the poor Huguenots who, hitherto, had only known the land of Florida, by
its privations and its gold. The dusky damsels, alike sweet and artless,
brought back to our poor adventurers precious recollections of youthful
fancies along the banks of the Garonne and the Loire, and it is not
improbable, that, under the excitement of new emotions, had Laudonniere
proposed to transfer La Caroline to the Satilla, or Somme, instead of
May River, they might have been ready to waive, for a season at least,
their impatient desire to return to France.
Night was at length subdued to silence on the banks of the Satilla. The
sounds of revelry had ceased. All slept, and the transition from night
to day passed, sweetly and insensibly, almost without the consciousness
of the parties. But, with the sunrise, the great conch sounded in the
forest. The Eden of the Floridian did not imply a life of mere repose.
The people were gathered to their harvesting, and the labors of the day,
under the auspices of a gracious rule, were made to seem a pleasure.
Hand in hand, the Queen Iracana, with her maidens, and her guests,
followed to the maize fields. Already had she found D'Erlach, and her
slender fingers, without any sense of shame, had taken possession of
his hand, which she pressed at moments very tenderly. He had already
informed her of the wants and the sufferings of his garrison, and she
smiled with a new feeling of happiness, as she eagerly assured him that
his people should receive abundance. She bent with her own hands the
towering stalks; and, detaching the ears, flung to the ground a few
in all these places, on which it was meant that the heaps should be
accumulated. "Give these to our friends, the Frenchmen," she said,
indicating with a sweep of the hand, a large tract of the field, through
which they went. D'Erlach felt this liberality. He squeezed her fingers
fondly in return,--saying words of compliment which, possibly, in her
ear, meant something more than compliment.
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