The Romance of Golden Star ...Griffith, George Chetwynd
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The Romance of Golden Star ...
Griffith, George Chetwynd
Fantasy fiction
I could have fallen on the stones and kissed her feet for those sweet
words of hers, and I moved away quickly for fear I should betray myself,
and went with a swelling heart and mingled tears of love and anger in my
eyes to old Ullullo's house, where I changed my clothes again, and then,
as it was nearly dinner time, which, as you know, is in the evening in
Spanish countries, I went back to the house where we were lodging,
wondering what they would think if they could have understood the words
that had passed between Tupac-Rayca and myself.
When I met them again I saw that they would willingly have learned what
had become of me during the day, but I answered their inquiries by
telling them nothing more and yet a great deal less than the truth, and
saying that I had spent the day revisiting old scenes, and learning what
I could of the present condition of my people. This satisfied them
outwardly at least, though I saw a look in Djama's eyes which told me
that he suspected more of the truth than it suited my purpose to tell
him.
Then our conversation turned to the matter of procuring a house, such as
I have spoken of, and the professor told me that he had heard of a
hacienda, well built and solid, and standing in its own domain, about
three leagues across the valley to the westward, on a secluded little
plain among the hills, which would serve our purpose excellently; but
the owner of it wished to sell it, and 'with the stupidity of these
Peruvians,' as he said, would not hire it out to us but would only sell
it, and the price was twenty thousand soles, or dollars of Peru, which
was two thousand pounds in English money.
'It is a great pity,' said the professor, when he had finished telling
me about it, 'for it doesn't seem as though there was another house in
the neighbourhood of Cuzco that would suit our purpose, and this one
would do perfectly.'
'Of course, if the fellow won't let it there's no use thinking any more
about the matter, for two thousand pounds is entirely out of the
question. It seems to me that the expedition will be quite expensive
enough without the luxury of buying houses at fancy prices.'
It was Djama who spoke. No one else at our table could have spoken like
that. I heard him in silence, for I could not trust myself to speak for
the anger that was rising within me. I saw Joyful Star raise her eyelids
and look at him with a swift glance that meant much; but she, too, said
nothing; and then, looking at me, he spoke again and said,--
'Of course, if His Highness'--for so he always spoke of me when no
strangers were present--'would just unlock one of those treasure-houses
of his, the matter would be easy enough, but I suppose that's outside
the contract.'
I still kept silence, knowing as I did what the night was to bring
forth. But Francis Hartness answered for me, and said,--
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