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
Then followed the morning feast; then walks in the woods; then sports
upon the river in their canoes; and snaring the fish in weirs, in which
the Indians were very expert. Evening brought with it a renewal of the
dance, which again continued late in the night. Again did Alphonse
D'Erlach dance with Iracana; but it was now seen that her eyes saddened
with the overfulness of her heart. Love is not so much a joy as a care.
It is so vast a treasure, that the heart, possessed of the fullest
consciousness of its value, is for ever dreading its loss. The happiness
of the Floridian Eden had been of a sort which never absorbed the
soul. It lacked the intensity of a fervent passion. It was the life of
childhood--a thing of sport and play, of dance and dream--not that eager
and avaricious passion which knows never content, and is never sure,
even when most happy, from the anxieties and doubts which beset all
mortal felicity. Already did our Queen begin to calculate the hours
between the present, and that which should witness the departure of the
pleasant Frenchmen.
"You will go from me," said she to D'Erlach, as they went apart from the
rest, wandering along the banks of the river and looking out upon the
sea. "You will go from me, and I shall never see you any more."
"I will come again, noble Queen, believe me," was the assurance.
"Ah! come soon," she said, "come soon, for you please me very much,
_Aphon_."
Such was the soft Indian corruption of his christened name. No doubt,
she too gave pleasure to 'Aphon.' How could it be otherwise? How could
he prove insensible to the tender and fervid interest which she so
innocently betrayed in him? He did not. He was not insensible; and vague
fancies were quickening in his mind as respects the future. He was
opposed to the plan of returning to France. He was for carrying out the
purposes of Coligny, and fulfilling the destinies of the colony. He had
warned Laudonniere against the policy he pursued, had foreseen all the
evils resulting from his unwise counsels, and there was that in his
bosom which urged the glorious results to France, of a vigorous and just
administration of a settlement in the western hemisphere, in which he
was to participate, with his energy and forethought, without having
these perpetually baffled by the imbecility and folly of an incapable
superior. In such an event, how sweetly did his fancy mingle with his
own fortunes those of the gentle and loving creature who stood beside
him. He told her not his thoughts--they were indeed, fancies, rather
than thoughts--but his arm gently encircled her waist, and while
her head drooped upon her bosom, he pressed her hand with a tender
earnestness, which spoke much more loudly than any language to her
heart.
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