The Romance of Golden Star ...Griffith, George Chetwynd
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The Romance of Golden Star ...
Griffith, George Chetwynd
Fantasy fiction
The fighting was now over, save for conflicts that were going on in
different parts of the city between the Spaniards and the Indians, and I
at once had the Governor brought before me in the Cuartel and told him
by the lips of Hartness to write a proclamation surrendering the city to
us and ordering all the officials to come in and make their submission
before sundown, threatening fire and sack to every Spanish house if it
was not done. This he did, knowing well what would befall him if he
refused. At the same time Hartness made a proclamation in my name in
English and Spanish promising perfect freedom and security to all
foreign merchants in the region that was under our command.
It was then about mid-day, and when I had given Francis Hartness full
authority to act in my name as Governor of the city, which, speaking
fluent Spanish as he did, he could do better than I, I took a guard of
fifty men and went with Tupac back to the Rodadero, and took ten of the
men into the Hall of Gold and bade them carry out as much as they could,
so that I might keep my promise to the soldiers who had been faithful to
me, and while they were doing this I went with Tupac to Djama's cell and
found him wailing and crying like a little child, and beating his hands
on the golden wall of his prison and praying most piteously for a sight
of the daylight and a breath of the fresh air of heaven.
The Spaniard, when he heard us coming, began to shriek and scream, and I
bade Tupac tell him that I would gag him for a day and a night if he did
not cease his cries. But to Djama I told what had happened, and how
Cuzco was already mine, and promised I would let him out for a little
while the next day if he would keep silence for half-an-hour, and
hearing this, he ceased his cries, and I went on to the throne-room to
take the news of our victory to Ruth and Golden Star.
CHAPTER XII
QUEEN AND CROWN
I found them in the midst of an English lesson which Golden Star was
taking, sitting, still clad in her Inca costume, between the professor
and Joyful Star, who also was dressed in the same fashion. They all
three rose to meet me as I entered the throne-room, and Ruth coming
forward with both hands outstretched, as she had never done before,
said,--
'What have you been doing all this time, Vilcaroya, and why are you
looking so worn and haggard? Have--have you been fighting? And why have
you come back here alone?'
'Yes,' I answered, taking her hands into mine, and feeling all my blood
turn to flame as their gentle pressure thrilled along my nerves. 'Yes,
we have been fighting, and the Lord of Light has fought upon our side,
for we have gained the victory, and the city is ours.'
'Thank God for that!' she said; 'and that no harm has come to you--or to
Captain Hartness.'
'What! do you mean to say you have taken Cuzco already?' cried the
professor. 'How on earth did you manage that so quickly?'
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