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
We have seen the issue of the unfortunate attempt of Ribault upon his
enemy; with the absence of immediate danger, the first tumults of
exultation on the part of the Spaniards, subsided into a sullen and
humiliating repose. As night came on, they momently began to feel the
increasing annoyances of their situation. That they were in temporary
security from the heretic French, left them free to consider, and to
feel, the insecurity and the unfriendly solitude of their situation. The
frail palm covered huts of the Floridian savages, on the banks of their
now raging river, with the tempest roaring among the affrighted forest
trees, afforded but a sorry shelter to their numerous hosts. Darkness
and thick night closed in upon them in their dreary and comfortless
abodes, and their hearts sunk appalled beneath the terrific bursts of
thunder that seemed to rock the very earth upon which they stood. They
were not the tried veterans of Spain. Many among them wore weapons for
the first time, and all were totally inexperienced in that foreign
hemisphere, in which the elements wore aspects of terror which had never
before entered their imaginations. Their officers were mostly able men
and good soldiers, but even these had enjoyed but small experience in
the new world. The levies of Melendez had been hurriedly made, with the
view to anticipate the progress of Ribault. They were not such as that
iron-hearted leader would have chosen for the terrible warfare which
he had in view. Chilled by the ungenial atmosphere, confounded with
torrents such as they had never before beheld, and which seemed to
threaten the return of the deluge, they exaggerated the evils of their
situation and feared the worst. They were not ill-advised upon the
subject of their own strength and resources, and whatever they might
hope in respect to the probable ill-fortunes of Ribault and his fleet,
they knew him to be an experienced soldier, and that his armament was
superior, while his numbers were quite equal to their own. They now knew
that they were the objects of his search and hate, as he had been of
theirs, and they still looked with dread to his reappearance, suddenly,
and the coming of a conflict which should add new terrors to the storm.
They could not conceive the extent of the securities which they enjoyed,
and fancied that with a far better acquaintance with the country than
they possessed, he would reappear among them at the moment when least
expected, and that they should perish beneath the fury of his fierce
assault.
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