The Trappers of Arkansas; or, The Loyal HeartAimard, Gustave
General
The Trappers of Arkansas; or, The Loyal Heart
Aimard, Gustave
Arkansas -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- West (U.S.) -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction; Western stories
We feel called upon, however, to notice here an incident, trifling in
appearance, but which left too deep a trace in the mind of Doña Luz not
to be related.
The general was actively employed in getting together the people he
wanted for his expedition, and was therefore obliged to neglect his
niece more than he would have wished.
As he, however, feared that the young girl would be unhappy at being
left so much alone with an old duenna in the palace he occupied, in the
Calle de los Plateros, he sent her frequently to spend her evenings at
the house of a female relation who received a select society, and with
whom his niece passed her time in a comparatively agreeable manner.
Now one evening when the assembly had been more numerous than usual, the
party did not break up till late.
At the first stroke of eleven, sounded by the ancient clock of the
convent of the Merced Doña Luz and her duenna, preceded by a peon
carrying a torch to light them, set off on their return home, casting
anxious looks, right and left, on account of the character of the
streets at that time of night. They had but a short distance to go, when
all at once, on turning the corner of the Calle San Agustin to enter
that of Plateros, four or five men of bad appearance seemed to rise from
the earth, and surrounded the two women, after having previously, by a
vigorous blow, extinguished the torch carried by the peon.
To express the terror of the young lady at this unexpected apparition,
is impossible.
She was so frightened that, without having the strength to utter a cry,
she fell on her knees, with her hands clasped, before the bandits.
The duenna, on the contrary, sent forth deafening screams.
The Mexican bandits, all very expeditious men, had, in the shortest time
possible, reduced the duenna to silence, by gagging her with her own
rebozo; then, with all the calmness which these worthies bring to the
exercise of their functions, assured as they are of the impunity granted
to them by that justice with which they generally go halves, proceeded
to plunder their victims.
The operation was shortened by the latter, for, so far from offering any
resistance, they tore off their jewels in the greatest haste, and the
bandits pocketed them with grins of satisfaction.
But, at the very height of this enjoyment, a sword gleamed suddenly over
their heads, and two of the bandits fell to the ground, swearing and
howling with fury.
Those who were left standing, enraged at this unaccustomed attack,
turned to avenge their companions, and rushed all together upon the
aggressor.
The latter, heedless of their numbers, made a step backwards, placed
himself on guard, and prepared to give them a welcome.
But, by chance, with the change in his position, the moonlight fell
upon his face. The bandits instantly drew back in terror, and promptly
sheathed their machetes.
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