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
He sped away accordingly, re-crossing the little river where the party
of Le Caille had encountered the Indian spy, and pressing forward upon
the route which he had been before pursuing. Day and night he travelled
with little intermission, in the endeavor to put as great a space as
possible between his band and their enemies. But the toil had become too
severe for his people. They began to falter, and were finally compelled
to halt for a rest of two or more days, in a snug and pleasant valley,
such as they could easily defend. Here they suffered several disasters.
One of his men, drying some gunpowder before the fire, it exploded, and
he was so dreadfully burnt that he survived but a day, and expired
in great agony. Another, who went out after game, never returned. He
probably fell a victim to his own imprudence, or sunk under the
arrows of some prowling savage. The camp was broken up in haste and
apprehension, and the march resumed. Their force was now reduced to
thirteen men, and these were destined to still further reduction. The
cold had become excessive. The feet of the Frenchmen grew sore from
constant exercise; and at length, despairing of the long progress still
before them before they could reach the sea, Alphonse D'Erlach yielded
to the growing desire of his people to ascend the mountains and seek a
nearer spot of refuge, or at least of temporary repose. He began to give
ear more earnestly to the story of the great city of the mountains; or,
he seemed to do so. At all events,--such was the suggestion--'we can
shelter ourselves for the winter in some close valley of the hills; here
we can build log dwellings, and supply ourselves with game as hunters.'
The Frenchmen had acquired sufficient experience of Indian habits to
resort to their modes of meeting the exigencies of the season. They knew
what were the roots which might be bruised, macerated, and made into
bread; and they had been fed on acorns more than once by the Floridian
savages. They began the painful ascent, accordingly, which carried them
up the heights of Apalachia, that mighty chain of towers which divide
the continent from north to south. They had probably reached the region
which now forms the upper country of Georgia and South Carolina.
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