f \ i^ DUKH UNIVERSITY LIBRARY DURHAM, N. C PERKINS LIBRARY Uuke University Kare Doolcs 1 1 I / / / / / /:t/y ^v / / yc^ f * ■"' , f \ ^' c V \e- i THE INFIDEL; OR THE FALL OF MEXICO A ROMANCE. BY THE AUTHOR OF "CALAVAR." V ' ' ■ ' Sf v^^ — Un esforcado soldado, que se dezia Lerma — Sn fue entre los Indios coino aburrido de tinnor del iinsiito Cortes, a qiiien avia ayudadd a val- var la vida, por ciertas cosas de enojo que Cortes contra el tuvo, (jtie aqui no dcclaro por su honor: nunca mas supiiiios del vivo, ni muorto, mala Buspccha tuvinio? Bernal Diaz del Castillo — Hist. Verd dc la Conguista. No hay inal que por bicn no venga, Dicen adagios vulgarcs. Calderon — La Dama Dur.ndc. IN TWO VOLUMES. VOIi. I. PHILADELPHIA: CAREY, LEA & BLANCHARD. 1835. iSUtCCCtl, according to Act of Congress, in the year 183.J, by Carev, Lea siimed the written histories and laws of the kingdom, as well as the idolatrous rituals of the priests, with which last the others were unfor- tunately confounded.* A few ruins — a cluster of dilapidated houses — a galloping Creole on his high Spanish saddle, with glittering manga and rattling anqttera, — and, now and then, an Indian skulking moodily along, in his squalid serape,\ — are all that remain of Tezcuco. In the spring of 1521, the year that followed the flight of the Spaniards from Mexico, the city of the Acolhuacanese presented all its grandeur of aspect, • These poems, we presume, were handed down orally. We know not how far the picture-writing" of the Mexicans (the art of interpreting" which appears to be now lost,) was capable of conveying any such thoughts as could not be represented by an absolute portrait. No system of writing that is not essentially phonetic or dialectical, (i. e. represen- tative of sounds, or of language,) can be made to express abstract ideas, which may be defined to be such as admit of no ideographic or metaphoric representation. If they could, mankind might, at once, enjoy the benefits of the universal language, (or, to speak strictly, a substitute for it; for it would convey ideas not words,) which Leibnitz dreamed of, and liishop VVilkins, and many others after him, so vainly attempted to construct. When, tlierefore, we relate any very curious and mar- vellous matters, appertaining to Mexican literature, though we speak upon the authority of historians, we invite the reader to receive our accounts witli some grains of allow- ance. With the exception of a few arbitrary symbols, ex- pressive of numerals, and a few other objects of constant recurrence, the picture-writing of Mexico spoke in ideas, not words; and it may therefore be assumed, that it could express nothing that did not, or by a stretch of ingenuity, could not be made to, address and explain itself to the eye. f Tlie Manga and Serape are Mexican cloaks worn scapulary-wise, the one of richly embroidered cloth, the other «f blanket, or some such coarse material. The An- quera is a leather housing, embossed and gilt, with a jingling fringe of bi^ass or silver ornaments. 1 i C \J 1 16 THE INFinEL. and, to the eye, looked full as royal and imperish- able as in the best days (tf its freedom. But the molewarp was diod friends, is it true, as you say, that yonder wortliy soldier hath been appointed the iiistorian of your brave exploits ] By mine honour, his head seems to me lietter fitted to receive blows than to remember them, and his hand to repay them rather than to record." " He is, truly," said Villafana, " our Immortality, as we call him, or our Historian, as he denominates himself As to his appointment, it comes of his own will, and not of our grace; but we quarrel not with his humours. He conceives himself called to be our chronicler. Who cares ! He can do no harm. I am told, he doth greatly abuse Cortes, especially in the matter of the slaves, and the gold we fetched from Mexico in the Flight. By'r lady, I have heard some sharp things said about that." " You said them yourself," muttered Najara. " It is well you are in favour." " Ay, by my troth," cried Guzman ; " Cuidado, Villafana ! Don Hernan will be angry. Good luck to you ! You are the lion's small dog : seize not his majesty by the nose." " Pho, friends ! here's a coil," said the Alguazil, stoutly : " Don Hernan knows me : " I will say THE INFIDEL. 31 what I think. I have maintained to his face, that there was foul worl^ with the gold, and that we have been cheated of our shares ; I have told him what ill work was made of both Repartimientos, — the partition of the slaves, — at Segura-de-la-Fronte- ra, and here at Tezcuco, — scurvy, knavish work, seiiores : One may fetch angels to the brand, but, ay de mi ! the iron turns them into beldames 1" " Ay, there is some truth in that," said Guzman, a little thoughtfully. " No man honours Don Her- nan more than myself; and yet did he suffer me to be choused out of the princess I fetched from Iztapalapan." ^* Ay, the whole army witnessed it, and there was not a man who did not cry shame on you for taking It so—" " Good-humouredly," interrupted the cavalier. ■*' Rub me as thou wilt for a jest, Villafana ; but .touch me not in soberness." ^' Pshaw I can I not abuse thee as a friend, with- out the apology of a grin ? Tiiou hadst been used basely, had not Cortes made up the loss with Ler- ma's horse. I have heard thee complain as much as another; and even now, thou art as bitter as any against this mad scheme of the ships. Demo- nios ! our general will have us rot in the lake, like our friends of the Noche Triste !" " Thou errest," said the cavalier, gravely. " I have changed my mind, on this subject : I perceive we shall conquer this city." " Wilt thou be sworn to that 1" exclaimed the Alguazil, earnestly. " I tell thee, as a friend, we are all mad, and we are deluded to death. If we launch the brigantines, we are but gods' meat — food for idols and cannibals. We were fools to come from Tlascala. Would to Heaven we had de- parted with Duero ! We are toiled on to our fate, to make Cortes famous : he will win his renown 32 THE INFIDEL. out of our corses. What snyst thou, Najara, ml Corcobado, mi Hacedor dn Tropos ?" " Even that the will-o-tlT-wi-sps, the Ijines-fatui, risinsr out of our decayinsr bodies, will forsake each honest man's corse, to pather, frl<^ry-wise, about the head of our leader. — Is tiiat to thy likinc: !" " Marvellously ! Thy wit explains and gives tontrue to my thouirhts. Thou seest thinsrs clearly — I am triad thou art of my way of thinkinir. This is our destiny, if we continue our insane enter- prise." "A jx^st upon thee, clod !" cried the Hunchback; " I did but supply thee a simile, in pity of thine own barrenness, /of thy way of thinking? Dost imagine I will hang with thee? / see things clearly? Marry, I do. Give tongue to tiiy thoughts ? Ratsbane !" As Najara spoke, he bent his sour and piercing looks on the Alguazil ; who, much to the surprise of Camarga, grew pale, and snatched at his dagger, in an ecstasy of rage, greatly disproportioned to the offence, if such there could be in what seemed idle and unmeaning sarcasms. The wrath of Villafana, however, was checked by the mirth of the cavalier, Don Francisco, who exclaimed with the triumph of retaliation, " A fair knock, by St. Dominic ! Art thou laid by the heels, now? Sirrah Alguazil, if thou showest but an inch more of thy dudgeon, I will have thee in thine own stocks, — ay, faith, and on thine own block, into the bargain. Forgettest thou the de- cree ? Death, man, very mortal death to any one who draws weapon upon a christian comrade: thy hidalgo blood, (if thou hast any, as thou art ever boasting,) will not save thee. Pho ! thou art noto- riously known to be a plotter. Why shouldst thou be angry ?" " Hombre I I am not angry now : but, methinks, Corcobado hath the art of inflaming whatever is THE INFIDEL. 33 combustible In man's body. A good friend were he for a poor man, in the winter. Why, thou bit- ter, misjudging, remorseless, male-shrew, here is my hand, in token I will not maul thee. Why dost thou ever persecute me with thy hints 1 By and by, men will come to believe thou art in earnest. What dost thou see, that I care not to have exposed^ I am a plotter 1 I grant ye; so Cortes hath called me to my face a dozen times, or more. I am a grumbler 1 So he avers, and so I allow. I must speak what I think ; ay, and I must growl, too. All this is apparent, but it harms me not with the general : he scolds me very oft ; but who stands better in his favour T" " Thou takest the matter too seriously," said Guzman. " Hast thou no suspicion that thy self- commendations are tedious ?" " In such case, hadst thou ever any thyself?" de- manded the unrelenting Najara. " Pray, let him go on. Let him draw his dagger, if he will, too. What care 17 I have a better fence than the de- cree." " Pshaw, man," said Villafana, " why dost thou take a frown so bitterly ? I will not quarrel with thee. But I would thou couldst be reasonable in thy fillips : call me a knave openly, if thou wilt ; thy insinuations have the air of seriousness. But come ; you have robbed the senor Camarga of his diversion with Bernal. Lo you now, if our wrangling have disturbed him a jot ! He sits there, like an old horse of a summer's day, patient and uncomplaining ; and, all the time, there are gadfly thoughts persecuting his imagination." " Methinks, senores," said Camarga, " you should be curious to know in what manner the good man records your actions. For my part, I should be well content to be made better acquainted with them ; especially with those later exploits, since the retreat from Mexico, of which I have heard 34 THE INFIDEL. only confused and contradictory accounts. Will he suffer us to examine his chronicles I" " Suffer us !"" cried Guzman ; " if you do but give him a crrain of encouragement, never believe me but he will requite you with pounds of his stupidity. What, have you any curiosity .' — Harkee, Bernal, man ! — You shall see how I will rouse him, — Ber- nal Diaz ! Historian ! Immortality ! what ho, seiior Del Castillo! Are you asleep 1 Zounds, sirrah, here are three or four dull fellows, who, for lack of better amusement, arc willing to listen to your his- tory." THE INFIDEL. 35 CHAPTER 11. At these words, the worthy thus appealed to, woke from his revery, and staring a moment in some little perplexity at his companions, took up a long copper-headed spear, which rested on the ground at his side, and advanced towards them. Viewed at a little distance, the gravity of his coun- tenance gave him an appearance of age, which va- nished on a nearer inspection. In reality, if his own recorded account can be believed, (and heaven forbid we should attach any doubt to the repre- sentations of our excellent prototype,) he did not number above twenty-six or twenty-seven years, and was thus, as he chose to call himself, ' a strip- ling.* Young as he was, however, there was not a man in the army of Cortes who had seen more, or more varied service than Bernal Diaz del Cas- tillo. His exploits in the New World had com- menced seven years before, among the burning and pestilential fens of Nombre de Dios, — a place made still more odious to an aspiring youth by the fero- cious dissensions of its inhabitants, and that blood- thirsty jealousy of its ruler, which had rewarded with the block the man* who disclosed to Spain the broad expanse of the Pacific, and led his subal- tern, Pizarro, to the shores of Peru. With the two adventurers, Cordova and Grijalva, who had pre- ceded Cortes in the attempt upon the lands of Mon- tezuma, (discovered by the first,) Bernal Diaz shared the wounds and misadventures of both ex- * Vasco Nunez de Bulboa. 36 THE INFIDEL. peditions ; and he was aniono: the first to join the standard of Don Hornan, in the third and most successful of the Spanish descents. The hardships he had endured, the constant and unniitic-ated sufrerinir to \vlii(>h he had been exposed for seven years, had pven him nuicli of the wea- therbeaten look of a veteran, which, added to the sombre ^rravit}'^ of his visaee, caused him to present, at the first sight, the ajipearance of a man of forty years or more. His garments were of a dusky red cloth, padded into escaujiil, with back and breast- pieces of iron, over whicii was a long cloak of a chocolate colour, well embroidered, and, though much worn and tarnished, obviously a holiday suit. To these were added a black velvet hat, ornament- ed with three flamingo feathers, striking up like the points of a trident, with the medal of a saint» rudely wrought in gold, hanging beneath them. His person w^as brawny, his face full and inex- pressive ; his dull grey eyes indicated nothing but simplicity and absence of mind, or rather inatten- tivcness ; and it required the presence of many scars of several wounds on his countenance, to con- vince a stranger that Bernal actually possessed the fortitude to encounter such badges of honoiu'. He approached the group with a heavy and in- dolent tread, bearing in his hand a bundle of leaves of maguey paper, such as served the purposes of the native painters and chroniclers of Anahuac, and with which he was fain to supply the want of a better material. " Dost thou hear, sefior Inmortalidad ]" cried Don Francisco de Guzman, as the martial annalist took his seat serenely among the Castilians ; " art thou deaf, dumb, or still wrapt in thy seventh hea- ven, that thou answerest not a w^ord to my saluta- tions ? Zounds, man, I will not ask thee a second time." THE INFIDEL. 37 " What is your will 1" said Bernal Diaz, " what will you have of me, seiiores 1" he repeated, sur- veying each member of the group, one after the other. " I did think that this being a day of license and rejoicing to so many of us, I might have an op- portunity, not often in my power, of putting down some things in my journal which it will be well to do, before setting out on the circuit of the lake, wherein there may happen some passages to drive from my memory those which are not yet recorded. But, by my faith, you have talked loud and much, and so disturbed my mind, that I have entirely lost some things I intended to say. I would to heaven you would find some other place to your liking, and leave me alone for a few hours." " Why, thou infidel !" said Guzman, " if thou likest not our company, why dost thou not leave it ] Dost thou forget thou hast the power of loco- motion] Wilt thou wait for us to depart before thou bethinkest thee of thine own legsT By'r lady ! thou art not yet in thy senses !" " By my faith, so I can !" said the historian, ab- ruptly, as if the idea had just entered his mind : " I will go down to the lake shore, where the sound of the waves will drown your voices. There is something encouraging to contemplation in the dashing of water ; but as for men's voices, I could never think well, when they were within hearing. I beg your pardon, all, seiiores : I will go down." "What! when here are four fools, who are in the humour of hstening to thee for some seven minutes, or so 1 ay, man, to thy crazy chronicles ! When wilt thou expect such another audience] Lo you, the senor Camarga has desired to be made acquainted with your learned lucubrations. Come, stir ; open thy lips, exalt thyself, while thou art alive ; for after death, there is no saying how short a time thou wilt sleep in cobwebs." " You jeer me, senor Guzman; you laugh at me, VOL. I. 4 38 THE INFIDEL. gentlemen," said the soldier, gravely ; " and thereby you do yourselves, as well as me, much wrong. Is it so great a thing for a soldier to write a his- tory 1 The valiant Julius Ca?sar of Rome record- ed, with his own hand, his great actions in France, Britain, and our own Castile, as 1 know full well ; for when I was a boy at school, I saw the very book ; and sorry I am that the ]ioverty of my pa- rents denied mc such instruction, as might have enabled me to read it. Then, there was Josephus, the Jewish Captain, who wrote a history of the fall of Jerusalem, as I have heard from a learned i)riest. Besides, there were many Greek soldiers, who did the same thing, as I have been told ; but I never knew much concerning them." "And hast thou the vanity to talk of Julius Ca3- sar ?" cried Guzman, laughing. "Why not?" said the soldier, stoutly; "I have fought almost as many battles, and I warrant me, my heart is as strong ; and were it my fate to be a general and commander, instead of a poor soldier of fortune in the ranks, I could myself, as well as another, lead you through these mischievous Mexi- cans ; who, I w^ill be sworn, are much more valiant heathens than ever Caesar found among the French. As far as he was a soldier, then, I boast to be as good a man as he ; ay, by mine honour, and better too ! for I am a Christian man, w^hereas he was a poor benighted infidel. As for my history, I will not make bold to compare it in excellence with his ; for it has been told me, that Caesar was a scholar, and possessed of the graces and elegancies of style ; whereas, I have myself none of these graces, being ignorant of both Latin and Greek, and knowing nothing, of any tongues, except the Castilian, and some smattering of this Indian jargon, which I have picked up with much pains, and, as 1 may say, at the expense of more beating than one gets from the schoolmaster. Nevertheless, I flatter myself, that THE INFIDEL. 39 what I write will be good, because it will be true ; for this which I am writing, is not a history of dis- tant nations or of past events, nor is it composed of vain reveries and conjectures, such as fill the pages of one who writes of former ages. I relate those things of which I am an eye-witness, and not idle reports and hearsay. Truth is sacred and very valuable. In future days, when men come to make histories of our acts in this land, their histories will be good, because they will draw them from me, and not from those vain historiographers who stay at home, and write down all the lies that peo- ple at a distance may say of us. This is a good thing, and will make my book, when finished, a treasury to men ; but what is better, and what should make it noticeable to yourselves, it will not, like other histories, say, ' The great hero Cortes did this,' and * the mighty commander did that,' giving all the -glory to one man alone ; but it will record our achievements in such a way as to show who performed them, relating that ' this thing was done by the Senor Don Francisco de Guzman, and this by the valiant soldier Najara, and this by myself, Bernal Diaz del Castillo,' and so on, each of us ac- cording to our acts."* " What the worthy Del Castillo says, is just," said Camarga ; " and whether his history be ele- gant or unpolished, he should be encouraged to continue it. For my own part, I shall be glad when I have performed anything worthy to be preserved, to know, we have with us a man who will see that the credit of the act is not bestowed upon another. And, in this frame of mind, I will stand much indebted to the good seiior, if he will permit me at once, to be made acquainted with the * The historical reader will find that the worthy Bernal has incorporated many of these judicious sentiments in the work he was then composing, and some almost word for word. 40 THE INFIDEL. tnie relation of certain events, with which I am not yet famiUar." " What will you have ?" said Denial Diaz, much gratified b}' this proof of approbation. " You shal hear the trutli, and no vain fabrication ; for I cal heaven to witness, and I say Amen to it, that I have related nothing- wliich, being an eye-witness, I do not know to be true ; or which, having the testi- mony of many others, actors and lookers-on, to the same, I have not good reason to believe, is true. What, then, will you have, sefior Camarga 1 Is there any particular battle you choose to be inform- ed of] Perhaps, I had better begin with the first chapter, which I have here, written out in full, and which — " " Fire !" cried Guzman, starting up, " will you drive us away] Zounds! do you think we will swallow^ all ]" " Read that chapter," said Najara, " in which you celebrate the exploits of the senor Guzman." "I have not," said Diaz, with much simplicity, " I have not yet had occasion to come to Don Francisco." " Hear !" cried Villafana, clapping his hands with admiration, in which the cavalier, after looking a little indignant, thought fit to join. " Unless indeed," continued the historian, " I should have resolved to relate the quarrel betwixt his favour, and the young cornet Lerma, (whom may heaven take to its rest ; for there were some good things in the young man.) But as to this feud, I thought it better for the honour of both, as well as of another, whom I do not desire to mention with dispraise, that the matter should be forgotten." " Put it down, if thou wilt," said Guzman, with a stern aspect. " What I have done, I have done ; and I shame not to have it spoken. If I did not kill the youth, never believe me if it was not out of THE INFIDEL. 41 pity for his years ; and out of regard to Cortes, with whom he was a favourite." At these words, which were deHvered with the greatest gravity, the historian raised his eyes to Don Francisco, and regarded him, for a moment, with surprise. Then shaking his head, and mut- tering the word ' favourite,' with a voice of incre- dulity, and even wonder, he held his peace, with the air of one who locks up in his breast a mys- tery, which he has been on the point of imprudently revealing. "A favourite — I repeat the word," exclaimed Don Francisco, with angry emphasis ; " a favour- ite, at least, until his folly and baseness were made apparent to Cortes, and so brought him to dis- grace." " Strong words, Don Francisco !" said Villafana, with a bold tone of rebuke ; " and somewhat too strong to be spoken of a dead enemy. And be- sides, without referring to your share in the matter, there are those in this army, who have other thoughts in relation to the lad. It has been whis- pered, — and the honour of Cortes has suffered thereby, — it has been whispered " " By Villafana," exclaimed the hunchback, ab- ruptly and sharply ; " by thyself, certainly. Sir Al- guazil, if there be anything in it against the credit of the general." " Pshaw ! wilt thou buffet me again V cried Villa- fana, springing up and stamping on the earth, though not in anger. " Dost thou know now what thou art like ?" " Like a thorn in the foot, which, the more you stamp, the more it will hurt." " Rather like a stupid ball tied to my leg," said the Alguazil, " which, without any merit of its own, serves but the dead-weight purpose of giving me a jerk, turn whichsoever way I will." " Right !" cried Najara, with a sneer ; " you have 4* 42 THE INFIDEL. clapped the ball to the right leg. We do not so shot honest men." "Gentlemen, with your leave," said Camarga, willing to divert the storm, which it seemed Naja- ra's delight to provoke in the breast of the Alguazil, " with your leave, seliores, I must not be robbed of my cu)iosity. It was my purpose to ask the seiior del Castillo to read me such portions of his journal as treated, first, of occurrences that hap- pened after the Noche Triste, and battle of Otumba, and then of the history and fate of this very young man, whose name is so efficacious in laying you by the ears. But as I perceive the latter subject is hateful to you all, — ." Here he turned his eyes on Guzman. " You are deceived," said Don Francisco, drily. " I bear the young man no malice : the wolf and the dog may roll over carcasses — I have no anger for bones. He slandered me : being no longer alive, I forgiv^e him. Ask Bernal what you will, and let him answer what he will : I swear by my troth, I care not." " What needs that we should look into noisome caves, when we have green, wholesome lawns be- fore us ?" said Bernal Diaz, hesitating ; for, at that moment, the eyes of all except Guzman, were fastened eagerly on his own. "I could speak of the quarrel, to be sure, between his favour Don Francisco and the young colour-bearer ; for though, as I said, and for the reasons stated, I have not put it down in my history, yet do I remember it very well. But, should I get thus far, I should even persist witli the whole story ; for, I know not how it is, I never begin a relation, and get well adv^anced in the same, but I am loath to leave it, till I have recounted all." " Ay, I'll be sworn, thou art," said Villafana : " thy stories are much like to a crane's neck ; 'tis THE INFIDEL. 43 but a head and bill at first, and an ell or two of nothing stretched out after." " Nor am I able," said the worthy Bernal, with- out stopping to digest the simile, " to read a full ac- count of those actions the senor Camarga speaks of, which took place subsequently to our flight from Mexico and our great victory on the plains of Otumba, for the good reason that I have not yet composed them ; the failure of which is, in a great measure, the consequence of your loud talking just now, whilst I was addressing my mind to the same. But, if you will have a verbal relation, seiior Ca- marga, I will do my best to pleasure you, and that right briefly, and in true words ; for I defy any man to detect falsehood or exaggeration in what I write." " Ay, by'r lady !" cried Guzman, who had reco- vered his good-humour, and now laughed heartily, — " in what you ivrite, honest Bernal ; but in what you say, you are not so infallible." " You would not let me finish what I was about to say," murmured the historian. " No, faith ; you would make a day's work of it ; whereas I, who am no wire-drawer of conceits, can despatch the whole thing in a minute. Do you not see ] the rear of the procession is in sight : in half an hour we shall be summoned into camp. Be content then, scribbler; I quote thy words, which should be honour enough : ' I defy any man to dis- cover falsehood or exaggeration in what I say.* Know then, seiior Camarga — after our victory at Otumba, nine months since, we retreated to Tlas- cala, four hundred and fifty in number, at which city we rested five months, curing our wounds, recruiting our forces, and preparing to resume the war. During this time, the only remarkable inci- dents were, — first — the meeting of those goodly knaves who had come with Narvaez, sworn faith 44 TTIE INTfDEL. to Cortes, looked at Mexico, and now, being satis- fied with blows and honour, dr-manded to be sent back to Cuba, to the great injiny and almost de- struction of all our hopes. Among the foremost of these turbulent fellows, was our friend here, Villa- fana ; wIki, althougli he came not with Narvaez, but was sent soon after us by Velasquez, was ever found consorting with the disaffected, until his good saint, in some dream of tlie gallows, brought better thoughts into his mind, and converted him from an open enemy into a doubtful friend. Peace, Villa- fana ! I am now playing the historian, and must therefore tell what I believe to be the truth." At these words, Villafana, who had opened his mouth to speak, checked the impulse, nodded, laughed, and composed himself to silence, *' The defection of these men," resumed the cava- lier, " and the reduction of our numbers that fol- lowed, (for we were e'en forced to discharge the more importunate of them,) were requited to us by happy reinforcements of men, horses, and arms ; some of them sent by the foolish Velasquez — " " Seiior Guzman," said Bernal Diaz, " the Gover- nor Velasquez is my relation. My father was an hidalgo, and his wife, my mother — " " Oh, I forgot !" said Guzman, nodding to the his- torian : — " Some sent by the sagacioKS Velasquez to his captain, Narvaez, who was in chains at Villa Rica ; some by De Garay, Adelantado of Jamaica, to rob us of our northern province, Panuco, — and it is supposed that thou, seiior Camarga, with thy crew of sick men, though thou comest so late, and apparently of thine own good will, wert equipt by the same inconsiderate commander ; and some by the merchants of the Canaries and of Seville, to be exchanged for our superfluous spoils, which were not then gathered ; — no, by'r lady, nor yet, either. In fine, we became strong enough, by these means, to recruit our forces among the natives of the land ; THE INFIDEL. 45 which we did, by attacking divers provinces in the neighbourhood of Tlascala, and compelling their warriors to join our standard, along with the Tlas- calans, who were willing enough, — all save their generalissimo, Xicotencal. Thus, then, with no mean force of Spaniards, and with several armies of Indian confederates, we came, 'tis now more than three months since, to yonder city, Tezcuco, and raised to the throne, (in place of his brother, who fled to Mexico,) a king of our own choosing ; of whom I have the honour to be chief counsellor and minister, that is to say, guardian, regent, sponsor, or master, as you may think fit to esteem me. Here, it has been our good fortune to receive other and stronger reinforcements, and, as Villafa- na said, from the king's own royal bounty, with commissions and orders, priests and crown-ofl^icers, and so on ; which circumstances have caused our army to be reorganized, the whole reduced to a stricter discipline, and civil officers to be appointed, for the better enforcing of martial law. Here, too, we have been preparing for the siege and blockade of yonder accursed metropolis, by bringing ships, (they are on the shoulders of these crawhng pa- gans,) to give us the command of the lake ; and by attacking and destroying the neighbouring towns, so as to secure possession of the shores. In the meanwhile, the young cub of an Emperor, Guati- mozin, who has succeeded Cuitlahuatzin, the suc- cessor of Montezuma, has been equally busy in concentrating the warriors of all his faithful pro- vinces in the island, and providing vast stores of corn and meat, for their subsistence, — as resolute to resist as we are to assail. The materials for our vessels being arrived, it is now known, that the time of constructing and lanching them, will be devoted to an expedition, led by Cortes himself; in which we will make the circuit of the whole lake, destroying the rebellious cities on the main, 46 THE IXFrJEL. and driving to the island all who may think fit to re- sist. When they are thus caged, we shall have them like pigeons in a net ; and good plucking there will be in store for all. — This is my history, and me- thinks it should satisfy you." " It wants nothing to be complete save the epi- sode of the Cornet Lerma," said Villafana, with a malicious grin ; " and, in reqiutal for the good turn you have done me, when speaking of the mutiny Tlascala, I will relate it, — ay, by St. James, I will ! frown and storm as you may. The seilor Ca- marga has avowed his curiosity in the matter. Our dull Bernal, who is so frequent at boasting he tells naught but truth, has confessed that he dares not tell «// the truth ; which, I think, will be somewhat of a qualification to the belief of his future admirers. Najara, here, will say naught of any one but my- self, and that with a crusty and bitter obstinacy, — wherein he seems to me to resemble a silly ox, who rubs his stupid head against a tree, much less to the prejudice of the bark than his skin. And as for thyself, senor Don Francisco, thou hast but thine own fashion of telling the story. But I told thee before, there are those in the army who have ano- ther way of thinking; and I am one — I will not boggle at a truth, like Diaz, because it is somewhat discreditable to Cortes, or to a chief officer." " Speak then," said Guzman, gravely ; " I have said already I care not. I know full well how your knavish companions belie me. I say again, I care not. What you aver as your own belief, T will make free to hold in consideration : for the leported imputations of others, I release you from responsi- bility." " Oh, I speak not on rny own knowledge, nor of my own personal belief," said Villafana, " and there- fore, (but more especially in consequence of the de- cree, sefior, the decree ! — we will not forget the decree,) I shall fear neither dagger nor black looks. THE INFIDEL. 47 You called Lerma a ' favourite' of the general : pha ! even Bernal smiled at that !" *' What I have said in that matter," replied Guz- man, with composure, " I will condescend to sup- port with argument. The young man was received into the household of Cortes, while Cortes was yet a planter of Santiago : he picked him up, heaven knows where, how, or why, a poor, vagabond boy. It is notorious to all, that, in those days, Don Her- nan employed him less as a servant than as a son, or younger brother, and as such, bestowed upon him affection and confidence, as well as the truest protection. Thou knowest, and if thou art not an infidel altogether, thou wilt allow, that the sword- cut on the general's left hand was obtained in a duel which he fought with a man, ('twas the seiior Bocasucia,) who had thrown some sarcasm on the youth's birth, and then ran him through the body, when he sought for satisfaction." " I allow all this," said Villafana ; " I confess the youth was an ass, to match his boy's blade against the weapon of the best swordsman in the island; and I agree that it was both noble and truly affec- tionate in Cortes, to take up the quarrel, and so baste the bones of Bocasucia, that he will remem- ber the correction to his dying day. I allow all this ; and I add to it the greater proof of Don Her- nan's love for the youth, that when Velasquez granted him his commission to subdue these lands, (I would the sea had swallowed them, some good ten years since!) the captain did forthwith entrust to the boy the honourable and distinguished duty of recruiting soldiers for him, in Espanola, in which island he was born." " Ay," quoth Guzman, dryly, " and one may find cause for the general's anger, in the diligence with which the urchin prosecuted his task, and the suc- cess that crowned it." " By my faith," said Bernal Diaz, unable any 48 THE INFIPEL. longer to restrain liis desire to take part in a dis- cussion of such historical moment, " the young man sped well ; and that he came to us empty-handed was no cause of Don Hernan's displeasure, as I have heard Don Hernan say. It was, in the first place, our liaste to embark, when we discovered that the governor was about to revoke our cap- tain's commission, that caused Lerma to be left be- hind us ; and, secondly, it was the governor's own act, that Lerma was not permitted to follow us, with the forces he had raised and brought as far as San- tiago. It is well known, that these men were ar- rested on their course, and disbanded by Velas- quez, — for some of them came afterwards with Narvaez, and have so reported. Tlie youth was thrown into prison, too, where he fell sick, — for he had never entirely recovered from the effects of his wound, — and it required all the exertions of Dona Catalina, our leader's wife, backed by those of her friends, to procure his release. His fidelity was afterwards shown in his escape from Cuba, which was truly wonderful, both in boldness q^ concep- tion and success of accomplishment." " His fidelity truly, and his folly, too," said Villa- fana ; " for, 1 think, no one but a confirmed mad- man could have projected and undertaken a voyage across the gulf, in an open fitstOy* (by'r lady ! I have heard 'twas nothing better than a piragua,) with a few beggarly Indian fishermen for his crew. But this he did, mad or not ; and if Cortes were angry, he took but an ill way to punish, since he gave him a horse and standard, and kept him, for a long time, near to his own person. His favourite for a time, I grant you he may have been, having heard it so related ; but when I myself came to the land, there were others much better beloved." * Fusta — a sort of galley, very small and open, with lateen sails. THE INFIDEL. 49 " If I am not mistaken," said Don Francisco, " he was in favour at that time ; and I have heard it affirmed it was some news of thy bringing, or some good counsel of thy speaking, which first opened the eyes of Cortes." - •' " /, indeed ! — my news, and my counsel !" cried Villafana, with a grin. " I was more like, at that period, to get to the bastinado than the ears of Don Hernan. I, indeed! — I loved not the young man, I confess ; and who did ] He had even the fate of a fallen minion ; all spoke of him with dispraise, — all hated him, or seemed to hate him, save only the Tlascalan chief, Xicotencal, who loved him out of opposition ; and I remember a saying of this very crabbed Corcobado, here, on the subject, namely, that a hedgehog was the best fellow for a viper." " Ay, by my faith," said Najara ; " yet I meant not Xicotencal for the animal, but a worthy Chris- tian cavalier ; who was, at that time, rolling the snake out of his dwelling." As Najara spoke, he fixed his eyes on Guzman. " I understand thee, toad," said the latter, indif- ferently. " It was natural, the young man should be somewhat jealous. But this leads us from the story. If it be needful to find a reason for Don Hernan's change, I can myself give a thousand. In the first place, mere human fickleness might be enough, for no man is master of his affections. It might be enough too, to know, that the youth was no longer the gay and good-humoured lad he had been described, but a sour, gloomy, and peevish fool, exceedingly disagreeable and quarrelsome ; and, perhaps, it might be more than enough, to re- mind you, that, as was currently believed, this change of temper was the consequence of certain villanous acts, committed after our departure, and which were thought to furnish a better and more probable reason for the voyage in the fusta than any particular zeal he had in the cause of Cortes. VOL. I. 5 50 THE INFIDEL. If this be not enough," continued the cavalier, look- ing round him with the air of one who feels that his arguments are conclusive, " then I have but to mention what you seem to have forgotten, — to wit, that this petulant and meddlesome boy did presume to make oj^position to, and veiy arrogantly censure, certain acti(^ns of the general ; and, in particular, the seizure and imprisonment of king Montezuma, and the burning alive of the Cholulan jirisoners, as well as the seventeen war- riors, who had fought the battle with Escalante, at Vera Cruz." — In the last of these instances, Don Francisco made reference to the barbarous and most unjust punishment of Q,uauhpopoco, — the military governor of a Mexican province near to Vera Cruz, — and of his chief officers, who had presumed to resist with arms, and with fatal success, the Span- ish commandant of the coast, in an unjustifiable attack. " All this is true," said Villafana, " and it is all superfluous. What I desired to establish was, that Lerma was no favourite, when sent on the expedi- tion, as would have been inferred from your words. I come now, seiior Camarga, to speak of that oc- currence in relation to this boy, Juan Lerma, (I call him a boy, for, at that time, he was not thought to exceed nineteen years of age,) which, as Bernal Diaz says, touches the honour of Don Hernan, and which, others think, bears as heavily upon that of Don Francisco. The senores must answer for themselves: I only give what is one version of the story." " And, I warrant thee, it is the worst," said Na- jara. "Thou hast very much the appetite of a gallinaza, who chooses her meat according to the roughness of the savour." " Among the daughters of the captive Montezu- ma," said Villafana, nodding to the hunchback, in testimony of approbation, " was one, the youngest THE INFIDEL. 51 of all, and, in truth, the prettiest, as I have heard, for I never beheld her, who was called Cillahula, — " " Zelahualla,"" said Bernal Diaz. " It is a word that signifies — " " It signifies nothing, so long as you give it not the proper accent," said Guzman, with infinite composure. " Her true name was Citlaltihuatl ; or, at least, it was by that the Mexicans designated her ; for they of the royal family have, ordinarily, a popular title, in addition to that used at court. The name may be interpreted the Maiden of the Star, or the Celestial Lady ; for so much is ex- pressed by the two words of which it is com- pounded." " I maintain," said Bernal Diaz, stoutly, " that the word Zelahualla is more agreeable of pronun- ciation, as well as much more universal in the army." " I grant you that," said Guzman. " Nor is the corruption so great as that of many names you have recorded in your journal : but I leave these things to be examined by your admirers hereafter. We will call the princess, then, Zelahualla ; that being the better and more common title. — And now, Villafana, man, get thee on, in God's name; and start not, seiior Camarga, at the damnable inven- tions of slander, which will now be told you." " Pho !" said the Alguazil, " I will not abuse thee half so much as the General. Know, senor Camar- ga, that there arose, between the young fool Lerma and the excellent cavalier Don Francisco de Guz- man, a quarrel, very hot and deadly, concerning this same silly daughter of Montezuma; with whom Don Francisco chose to be somewhat rougher and more tyrannical, in displaying his affection, than was proper towards a king's daughter and a cap- tive." " Dost thou speak this upon thine own personal averment ?" demanded Don Francisco, with a coun- 52 THE INFIDEL. tenanco iinclinncfed, hut witli a voire protornaturally subdued. "No, faitli," said Villafaua, liastily, and with an air that looked hke akirm ; "I repeat the innuen- does of others, whieh may be slanders or not, — I know not. liut it is certain, the younir man so charged tlice to Cortes; aftirminrj that, but for his interference, the villany meditated — But, pho ! thou growest angry ! So much, certainly, he brought against thee ]" " He did," replied Guzman, smiling as if in deri- sion ; " and I know not how any could have been induced to believe him, except that man, — each man, — being naturally a rogue himself, doth rather delight to entertain those aspersions which bring down his neighbour to his own level, than the com- mendations w'hich acquaint him with a superior. He did ! — He was a fool ! I can explain this thing to your satisfaction." " Ba.sta ! it does not need," replied Villafana. " The rear-guard is passing, — there is a stir on the temple-top, and presently we shall hear the trumpet, which, like a curfew-bell, will command us to put out the fires of our fancy and the lights of our wit, on pain of having them, somewhat of a sudden, ■whipped out with switches. I must tell mine own story ; the seiior Camarga looks a little impatient. The end of this quarrel," continued the Alguazil, "was a duel ; in which neither of the rivals in love and the general's favour, came to much hurt ; since they were speedily seized ujion and introduced to the Calabozo, for lighting against the express orders of the general. Then, being released, they were separated, — our excellent friend 13on Francisco being sent on some duty to Tlascala, and the boy Juan to — heaven." " Saints !" exclaimed Camarga ; " he was not executed ?" " Not on the block or the gallows, to be sure/* THE INPIDEL. 53 said Villafana ; " but in a manner quite as effectual. He was sent on some fool's errand of discovery, or exploration, to the South Sea, which, it was told us, washed the distant borders of this mighty em- pire ; — his companions, two unlucky dogs of La Mancha, and one Leoneseof Medina-del-Campo, — " " Ay," said Bernal Diaz, with a groan, — " Gaspar Olea ; he was my beloved friend and townsman, and — " But Villafana was in no humour to be interrupted : " All three, like himself, out of favour," he conti- nued. " Besides these, the young man had with him a band of knavish infidels, from the western province Matlatzinco ; and his guide and counsellor was an old chief of the Ottomies — a half-savage, (they called him Ocelotl or Ocelotzin, that is, the Tiger,) who had been domesticated among Monte- zuma's other wild beasts. Now, seiior, you may make your own conclusions, or you may take those of men who are true friends of Cortes, and yet will speak their mind. It was said, at the time, that the young man was sent to his death ; for the western tribes are fierce and barbarous ; it was an easy way to get rid of him — and so it has been proved. This happened fourteen months ago : neither the young man, nor any of his companions, were ever heard of more. The thing was understood, and it was called a cruel and unchristian act." " Thou doest a foul wrong to Cortes, to say so," exclaimed Don Francisco, " imputing to him such sinister and perfidious motives. Such expeditions were at that time common ; for we were then at peace, and each explorer was furnished by Monte- zuma with some royal officer by way of safe-con- duct. Did not Don Hernan send his cousin, the young Pizarro, to explore the gold-lands of Guazte- pec, at that very time ] Were not others sent to search for mines, in the southern and northern pro- vinces ? I affirm, that this expedition of Lerma, fatal 5* 54 THE INFIDEL. though it lias proved, was not thought more, or iniich more dangerous than Pizarro's : — thou know- est, Pizarro lost three of his men. — Moreover, thou doest the general an equal wrong, in the matter of the three Spaniards, that went with Lerma. Olea, at least, — Caspar Olea, the Barba-Roxa — was no toriously a favourite and trusted soldier, and was sent with tlie youth, as being the fittest man who could be spared, to aid his inexperience." "The history is finished," said Villafana, rising ; '* the trumpet flourishes ; and, like hounds at tiie horn of the hunter, we must e'en get us to the genera], and add our howls to the yells of these curs of Tlascala. The history is finished ; and I have only to add, by way of annotation, that the hatred you bore the youth, (I liave heard some say, he had the better in the duel !) will sujiply you good reasons for defending his punishment." " I say to you again," cried Guzman, " I have forgiven the youth, and I hate him not." " Oh ! the brown horse, Bobadil, tiiat was sent to him from Santo Domingo, a month since, and given to your own excellent favour, as to his pro- per heir, is a good peace-maker !" " Thou art a fool," said Don Francisco ; " I la- ment his death as much as another." " Have masses then said for his soul, for, by heaven and St. John, his spirit is among us !" These w^ords, })ronounced by the hunchback, Najara, suddenly, and with a voice of extreme alarm, caused the cavalier, who, with Villafana and Camarga, had already begun to walk towards the city, to turn round ; when he instantly beheld, and with similar agitation, the apparition which had drawn forth the exclamation of the deformed. ^ THE INFIDEL. 55 CHAPTER 111. As the Castilians followed the eyes of Najara, they beheld, approaching them from behind, three men, in whom, but for the direction given to their thoughts by the exclamation, they would have seen nothing but the persons of Indians, belonging to some tribe more wild and savage than any which inhabited the valley. Their garments were coarse and singular ; their gait — at least, the gait of tw^o of them,. — not unlike to that of barbarians ; and the look of w^onder with which they surveyed the long train of the rear-guard, in which the high penachos, or plumes, and the copper-headed spears of Tlasca- lan chiefs, shone among the iron casques of Spanish cavaliers, was similar to the childish admiration of natives, unused to such a spectacle. Their dark countenances and long hair, their vestments and arms, were all of an Aztec character ; yet a second and more scrutinizing glance made it apparent, that one, at least, if not two of them, was of ano- ther and nobler race. The foremost, or leader, of the little band, was undoubtedly a savage ; as was seen by the de- pressed forehead, the high cheek-bones, the eye of a peculiar form, and the skin of even uncommon swarthiness, which distinguished him from his com- panions. His stature was short, almost dwarfish ; his toes were turned inwards ; and as he moved along with a shuffling gait, with advanced chest, and head still more protruded, his long locks, griz- zled as with extreme age, fell from either side of 56 THE INFinEL. his fare, like patclies of sfray moss from tlie bougli of a tree, and almost swept tlie crcnmcl. A coarse cloth was wrapi">ed round his loins ; another of a square shape, — its opjiosite corners tied round his neck, — huiifr like a mantle, or rather a shawl, from his shoulders, over which were also strapped a bow and quiver of arrows ; and a thick mat of cane- work was secured by thongs to his left arm, in the manner of a buckler, and swung at his side, or was laid ui)()n his breast, as suited his mood or conve- nience. In other respects, he was naked, — though not without the native battle-axe of obsidian. This weapon consisted of a rod, or bludgeon, of heavy wood, (it was sometimes of copper,) at the extremi- ty of which, and on either side, were fastened six or seven broad blades, or flakes, of volcanic glass, standing a litt]<:! apart from each other. Its native name, maquahuitl^ was speedily corrupted by the Spaniards into rnacana, — a name that is applied, in Castile, to a sabre of lath ; and wiiich, being more practicable to civilized organs of speech than the original title, is worthy of being preserved. The appearance of this aged warrior presented none of the infirmities of years. His stooping carriage was rather the result of habit than feebleness ; his step was quick and firm, though ungainly ; and his eye rolled with the piercing vivacity of youth over the scene, which occupied so much of the attention of his followers. Of these, that one whom the Castilians at the cypress-tree hesitated, for a moment, whether to esteem an Indian or a Christian man, was of a figure more remarkable for sturdiness than ele- gance. The roll of cloth round his ])ody extended from his waist, where it was secured by a leathern girdle, to his knees. The mantle about his shoul- ders was more capacious than his fellow's, but it left his brawny chest in part exposed, and thereby revealed a skin fairer than belonged to the natives THE INFIDEL. 67 of Anahuac. His hair, though very long, was of a reddish-brown colour, and waving rather than straight ; and a rough beard of a ruddy hue, though so short that its growth seemed to have been permitted for not more than the space of a week, was another phenomenon not to be looked for in a barbarian. But the indications of civilized origin offered by these characteristics, were set at naught by the step and bearing of the stranger, which were to the full as wild and peculiar as those of his more ancient companion ; like whom, he carried a buckler and macana, though without the bow and quiver. His eye rolled with a like wildness ; but his features were European ; and instead of being entirely barefoot, like the senior, his feet were de- fended by stout sandals of untanned skin. The third, and by far the most remarkable of all, was he who had first caught the eye of Najara, and upon whom was now concentrated the gaze of the whole party. A figure of the most majestic height, and noble proportions, though, at the pre- sent moment, greatly wasted, was rather set off to advantage than concealed by a costume as spare and primitive as that of the red-bearded man. His skin was much tawnier than his companion's ; in- deed, it was of the darkest hue known among the southern provinces of Spain and Portugal, where the blood of Europe has mingled harmoniously with the life-tides of Africa. His lofty stature was more obvious, perhaps, since he adopted not the bearing or gait of the others, but moved along erect, with a graceful demeanour, and a step of natural ease and dignity. He had but one characteristic of a Mexi- can ; and that was the long hair, straight, and of an intense blackness, that fell from his temples to his breast, with much of a wild and savage profu- sion, concealing, in part, a cheek of the finest con- tour, though somewhat hollowed by hardship, and, perhaps, suffering. The puffs of wind, blowing 58 THE IN'FIDEL. aside tliis sable eurtain, disclosed an elevated fore- head, crowning a visage in which every feature was of the mould of Castile, and after the happiest model of that order of beauty, each being sculptured with a touch that preserved delicacy, even while giving boldness. His age would have been a ques- tion wherewith to puzzle a physiognomist : there was much in the smoothness of his brow, and the unaltered freshness of a mouth, over which was sprouting a mustache, short and bushy, as if as lately submitted to the tonsure as the beard of his companion, that spoke of youth just verging into maturity; while, on the other hand, the complete developement of his frame, and the seriousness of his countenance, would have conveyed the impres- sion of an age many years farther advanced. This seriousness of expression was, indeed, more than mere gravity ; it indicated a melancholy, or even sadness, which, though of a gentle cast, was be- come a settled and permanent characteristic. As he approached, his eyes were, like his com- panions', fixed with curiosity upon the long and dense body of Tlascalans, from whom they were only withdrawn, when the exclamation of Najara attracted them suddenly to the group at the cypress. The confusion of these personages was so manifest, and they handled their arms with an air so indica- tive of hostility, that the old warrior and the red- bearded man came to an instant halt, and looked, as if for instructions, to their taller and more noble- visaged companion. He instantly stepped before them, and waving his hand to Najara, who was hastily fitting a bolt to his crossbow, and to the historian, who presented his partisan with greater alacrity of decision than would have been antici- pated from his sluggish appearance, cried aloud, " Hold, friends ! We are not enemies, but Chris- tians and Castilians." "Art thou Juan Lermal and art thou truly THE INFIDEL. 59 alive 1 or do I look upon thy phantom V cried the hunchback, with an agitated voice. " Out, fool ! we are good living men," exclaimed the red-bearded man, angrily ; " and with flesh enough upon our bones, to cudgel thee into better manners, I trow. Is this the way you receive old friends, returning from bondage among infidels? What, Bernal Diaz, thou ass ! dost thou not know Gaspar Olea, thine old townsman of Medina-del- Campo, thy brother-in-arms and sworn friend ] nor yet the senor Don Juan Lerma, my captain and friend in trouble ] nor Ocelotzin, the old Ottomi rascal, our guide here T" " Ay, oho ! old rascal, old friend ; all friends, all rascals," cried the Indian, looking affectionately towards the Castilians, who still stood in doubt, and using the few Spanish words with which he was familiar ; " good friends, good rascals, — Cas- tellanos, Cristianos ; — friends, rascals." While the rest were hesitating, the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman suddenly stepped out from among them, and, advancing towards the young man Lerma, with a smiling countenance and ex- tended hand, said, " Though I am not thought to be the most loving of thy friends, I will be the first to bid thee wel- come, senor Lerma, in token that old feuds do not mar the satisfaction with which I behold a Chris- tian man rescued so happily, and as it appears to me, so marvellously, from the grave." The emotions and changes of countenance with which the young man heard these words, were various and strongly marked. At the first tones of Guzman, he started back, as if a serpent had suddenly crossed his path, and grew pale, while his eyes flashed a ferocious and deadly fire. At the next, the blood rushed over his visage, and throbbed with a visible violence in the vessels of his temples ; while he half raised the macana, which 60 THE INFIDEL. he carried, in lieu of a better weapon, as if to cleave the speaker to the earth. Tiie next instant, the angry suffusion departed, his brows relaxed their severity, the deep melancholy gathered again in his eyes, and he surveyed the cavalier with a patient and grave placidity, until the latter had finished his salutation. Tlien, bending his head, and folding his hands upon his breast, he replied, mildly, and without a shadow of anger, " 1 have, as thou saycst, returned from the grave, in the sight of which I strove, as a Christian should, to make my peace with man as well as with hea- ven. I have done so; I am at peace with all; I am at peace with thee — But I cannot give thee my hand." The cavalier Don Francisco received this rejec- tion of his good-will with no sign of dissatisfaction, that was distinguishable by others, beyond a smile or sneer ; but inclining his head towards Lerma, he muttered in his ear — " The strife is unequal ; but I accept thy defiance. Thou art but a broken-legged wolf, and wilt fight a fatted tiger — I am content." So saying, or rather whispering, for his words were only caught by the ears of Juan, the cavalier turned upon his heel, and without condescending to exhibit his mortification in the vain air of pride and scorn, assumed by ordinary men on such oc- casions, he began to walk towards the city. He was presently followed by the seiior Camarga ; who, having fastened upon Juan, for a few moments, a look of intense curiosity, flung, when he had satis- fied himself, his cloak over the lower part of his visage, and thus departed. " You give me but a cold welcome, good friends," said Juan, looking after the retreating man with a sigh. " Will no one else in this company offer his hand to one who burns with joy at the sight of Christian faces ]" THE INFIDEL. 61 " When thou art better acquainted with the bounty of the compliment, doubtless, but no sooner," said the hunchback, who had surveyed the youth with an interest which was belied by his present scorn. " A good day to you, seilor Juan Lerma, and God keep you well. There is a good path over the mountains, northward, by the way of Otumba. If you like not the company of heathens, there are fair maids enow in Cuba." With these hints, which the young man listened to with a disturbed aspect, and which the hunch- back accompanied with sour and contemptuous looks, he turned away, and began to hobble after his companions. " Now God be our stay !" exclaimed Juan, with some emotion, " there is not a man who has a tear for our sorrows, or a smile for our joy. It were better we had perished, Gaspar !" " / am not ashamed to give thee my hand," said Bernal Diaz, shaking off his amazement, and ad- vancing, " though I know not how far thou art de- serving of such countenance. But I must first claim to embrace my old friend and brother. Gas- par ; whom, by my faith, I can scarce believe that I see living before me ! How didst thou thus learn to turn thy toes in, Gaspar ?" " Away, thou dog-eared, ill-blooded block !" cried the red-bearded Gaspar, who had watched the turn of proceedings with indignation, and now poured forth his accumulated wrath upon the worthy his- torian. " Ashamed ! — thou ashamed ! — thy coun- tenance ! — deserving of thy countenance, thou ill- mannered, bog-brained churl and ass ! Thou wilt give the young seSor thy hand ! If thou dost but lift it, I will smite it off" with my battle-axe. Cur- mudgeon ! / thy friend and brother ? — I discard thee and forswear thee ; I do, marry — " " Peace, Gaspar," said Lerma, mildly ; " quarrel not with thy friend on my account ; thou hast no VOL. I. 6 M^ 62 THE INFIDEL. ofTenco on thine own. It is plnin, there is but cold cheer in store for me : make none for tliyself " " Oh, seiior !" said Caspar, sharply, for his ansrer was waxinen(i their fury: and stretching fortli his hand in tho most friendly manner, said to Juan, " How now, sefior ? drive tliis old cut-throat dog away. — 1 claim to be an (jld acquaintance, an'd, at this moment, not a cold one. The foxes being gone, the goose may stretch her neck. — Here am 1, one man at least, heartily glad to find you coming alive fr(jm the trap, and not afraid to say so. — Does your favour forget me? Methinks you have the gift of rejecting the hands tliat are offered, howso- ever you may covet those that are witiiheld," " You do me wrong — I remember you well," said Juan, taking the hand, from which he had first recoiled with a visible reluctance : " I thank you for your kindness. Yes, I remember you," he re- peated, with extreme sadness : " Would I did not." " Come, seiior Caspar," continued the Alguazil, turning to Olea. " You and I were never such friends as true men should be ; but, notwithstand- ing, I give you my true welcome and most Chris- tian congratulations." " I ever thought you a knave," said Caspar, clutching Villafana's hand, with a sort of sulky thankfulness, " being but an eternal grumbler and reviler at the general. But I see you are more of a Christian and man than any other villain of them all. Fire and blood ! why do they treat us thus V* " Oh, you shall soon know. But how now, seiior Lerma, what is your will ? Will you walk with me to the cityl We have royal commanders now: 'tis a matter for the stocks, and, sometimes, the strappado, to loiter beyond the lines, after the trumpet's call. Will you walk to Tezcuco 1 or do you choose rather to betake you to the hills, as Najara advised you] Cortes is another man now, senor, and somewhat dangerous, as you may have inferred from the bearing of his favourites. If you THE INFIDEL. 65 would be wise, go not near him. It is not too late." " Senor Villafana," said Juan, " what I have seen and heard has filled me with trouble ; for, like Gaspar, I looked for such reception as might be ex- pected by men returning from among heathen op- pressors, to Christian associates and old friends. I know not well what has happened during the four- teen months of my absence from the army, save what was darkly spoken to me by a certain king, in whose hands I have remained, with my com- panions, many months in captivity. He gave me to believe that my countrymen had all fallen in a war with Montezuma, whom I left in peace, and in strong, though undeserved, bonds. I perceive that I have been cajoled : I rejoice that you are living men ; but I know not why 1 should fear to join my- self again among you. I claim to be conducted to your general." " It shall be as you choose ; but, seiior, you are no longer in favour. As for Gaspar and the Indian, it will be well enough with them : a good soldier like Gaspar is worth something more than hanging; and such a knave as this old savage can be put to good use. Seiior, shall I speak a word with you] Bid the two advance : I have somewhat to say to you in private." The young man regarded the Alguazil with an anxious countenance ; and then, desiring his com- panions to lead the way towards Tezcuco, followed, at a little distance, with Villafana. 6 • GG THE INFIDEL. CHAPTER IV. For a few moments, the two walked together in silence, and at a slow pace, until the others were beyond earshot ; M'hen Villafana, suddenly stopping and casting his eyes upon Juan, said, with but little ceremony, " Seiior Juan Lerma, I am your friend ; and by St. Peter, who was once a false one, you need one that is both plain and true. Does your memory tax you with the commission of any act deserving death 1" To this abrupt demand, the young man an- swered, with an agitated voice, but without a mo- ment's hesitation, " It does. Thou knowest full well, and perhaps all others know, now, that I have shed the blood of my friend, the son of my oldest and truest benefactor." " Pho !" cried Villafana, hastily ; " I meant not that. Your friend, indeed? Come, you gi'ieve too much for this. At the worst, it was the mishap of a duel, — a fair duel ; and, I am a witness, it was, in a manner, forced upon you. You should not think of this : there are but few who know of it, and none blame you. What I meant to ask, was this — are you conscious of any crime worthy of death at the hands of Cortes V " I am not," said Lerma, firmly, though very sadly ; " no, by mine honour, no ! I am conscious, and it is a thing long since known to all, that I have entirely lost the favour with which he was used to befriend me. Nay, this was apparent to THE INFIDEL. 67 me, before I was sent from his presence. I hoped that in the long period of my exile, something might occur to show him his anger was unjust; and, with this hope, I looked this day, to end my wanderings joyfully. I am deceived ; everything goes to prove, that neither my long sufferings, (and they were both long and many,) nor my supposed death have made my appeal of innocence. But I wDl satisfy him of this : I will demand to know my crime. If it be indeed, as I think, the death of Hilario — " " Pho ! be wise. He counts not this against thee, — he has been himself a duellist. Say nothing of Hilario, neither ; no, by the mass ! nor be thou so mad as to question him of his anger. Thou art very sure, then — I must be free with thee, even to the dulness of repetition : — thou art very sure, thou hast done nothing to deserve death at his hands ?" " I call heaven to witness," said Juan, " that, save this unhappy mischance in the matter of Hilario, which is itself deserving of death, I am ignorant of aught that should bring me under his displeasure." " Enough," said Villafana : " But I would thou shouldst never more speak of Hilario. He is dead, heaven rest his soul ! He was a knave too ; peace, then, to his bones ! — I am satisfied, thou hast done naught to Cortes, deserving death at his hand. I have but one more question to ask you: — Has Cortes done nothing to deserve death at thine 3"^ "Good heavens! what do you mean?" cried Juan, starting as much at the sinister tones as the surprising question of the Alguazil. "Do you ask me? what, you?'''* said Villafana, " Come, I am your friend." As the Alguazil pronounced these words, with an insinuating frankness and earnestness, he threw into his countenance an expression that seemed meant to invite the confidence of the young man, 68 THE INFIDEL. and encourasfo him to expose the mystery of his breast, by laying bare the secrets of his own. It was a transfiguration : the mean person was un- changed, — tlie insignificant features did not alter tiieir proportions, — but the smile that had contorted them, was turned into a sneer of fiendish malig- nancy, and the peculiar sweetness that character- ized his eyes, was lost in a sudden glare of passion, so demoniacal, that it seemed as if the flames of hell were blazing in their sockets. It was the look of but an instant : it made Juan recoil with terror : but before he could express a word of this feeling, of curiosity, or of suspicion, it had vanished. The Alguazil touched his arm, and said quickly, though without any peculiar emphasis, " Judge for yourself: Heaven forbid I should breed ill-will where there is none, or plant thorns in my friend's flower-garden. Judge for yourself^ seiior : if, being innocent of all crime, Cortes has yet doomed you, basely and perfidiously, to death,—" " To death !" exclaimed Juan, with a voice that reached the ears of his late companions, and brought them to a sudden stand ; " Heaven be my help ! and do I come back but to die !" " You went forth but to die !" said Villafana ; " and, you may judge, with what justice. Come, senor, — the thing is said in a moment. The expe- dition was designed for your death-warrant." " Villain !" exclaimed Juan ; " dare you impute this horrible treachery to Cortes ]" " Not, — no, not, if it appear at all doubtful to your own excellent penetration," re})lied the Al- guazil, with a laugii. " I do but repeat you the be- lief of some half the army — had it been but before the Noche Triste, I might have said, all: but, in truth, we are now, more than half of us, new men, who know but little of the matter." THE INFIDEL. 69 " Does any one charge this upon the general T* said Juan, with a look of horror. '* Ay, — if you call them not ' villains,' " replied the soldier. " I will know the truth," said Juan. " I will find who has belied me." " You will find that of any one but Don Hernan. Senor Don Juan, I pity you. You have returned at an evil moment; your presence will chill old friends, and sharpen ancient enemies." "If he seek my life, it is his: but, by heaven, the man who has wronged me, — " " Get thy horse and arms first. Wilt thou be wise] Thou shalt have friends to back thee. Listen : A month since, there came for thee, in a ship from the islands, two very noble horses, and a suit of goodly armour, sent, as was said, by some benevolent friend, whom thou mayst be quicker at remembering than myself" " Sent by heaven, I think," said Lerma, "for I know not what earthly friend would so supply my necessities." " Oh, then," said Villafana, " the rumour is, they were sent thee by the lady Catalina, our general's wife." " May heaven bless her !" exclaimed Juan ; " for she is mine only friend : and this bounty I have not deserved." "In this matter," said Villafana, dryly, " she will prove rather thine enemy ; that is, if thou art reso- lute to demand the restoration of her gifts." " The restoration !" "In good truth, they were distributed among thine heirs ; the horse Bobadil, thought by many to be the best in the army, faUing to the share of thy good friend Guzman." "To Guzman?" cried Juan, angrily. "Could they find no better friend to give him to 1 I will 70 THE INFIDEL. have him back again ; yea, by St. Juan, he shall ride no steed of mine !'* "Right!" exclaimed Villafana ; " for if tlKHi hast an enemy, he is the man. Thou didst well, to re- fuse his hand. He offered it not in love, but in treachery. Thou wilt ask Crhtes for thy malignerl It needs not : rememljer Don Francnsco," " I will do so," said Juan, with a sigh. " I thought, in my captivity, when I despaired of ever more looking ui)on a Christian face, that I had forgiven my enemies. I deceived myself, — I hate Don Fran- cisco. I will proclaim him before tlie wiiole army, if he refuse to do me reparation." " I tell thee, thou sluilt have friends," said the Alguazil, with an insinuating voice, " to back thee in this matter, as well as in all others wherein thou hast been wronged. But thou must be ruled. Speak not to Cortes in complaint : he will do .thee no justice. Send no defiance of battle to Guzman, for this has been proclaimed a sin against God and the king, to be punished with loss of arms, degra- dation, and whipping with rods, — sometimes with the loss of the right hand. You stare ! Oh, seiior Juan Lerma, you will find we have a master now, — a master by the king's patent, — who makes his own laws, beats and dishonours, and gives us to the gallows, when the fit moves him, without any ne- cessity of cozening us to death in expeditions to the gold mines, or the South Seas." " Senor Villafana," said Juan, firmly, " I do not believe that, in this thing, Cortes designed me any wrong; nor will I permit myself to tiiink of it any more. You seem to have something to say to me. Gaspar and the Indian are beyond hearing. If you will advise me as a friend, in what manner I shall conduct myself in this difficult conjuncture, I will listen to you with gratitude ; and with thanks more hearty still, if you make me acquainted with a way THE INFIDEL. 71 to redeem my honom* and faith in the eyes of the general." " I have but two things to counsel you : Make your report of adventures, good and bad, to the general, without words of complaint or suspicion ; and, this done, demand of liim, and care not how boldly, the restoration of your horses and armour." " If they be the gifts of his lady," said Juan, with hesitation, " methinks, it will not become me to press this demand on him ; but rather to leave it to his own honour and generosity." The Alguazil gave the youth a piercing look ; but seeing in his visage no embarrassment beyond that of a man who is debating a question of mere deli- cacy, replied, coolly, — "Ask him, then. It is not certainly known that these horses came from Doiia Catalina ; and, perhaps, they do not. Yet it will be but courteous in thee to say, thou hast been so informed, and that thou dost so believe. Get thy horses, by all means : but again I say to thee, do nothing to in- cense the general. If he provoke thee, show not thy displeasure ; at least, show it not now. I will give thee more reasons for what I counsel, as we walk through the city." By this time the speakers had reached the gates of the city, where Gaspar and the Ottomi stood ia waiting for them. 72 THE INFIDEL. CHAPTER V. The walls of Mexico were the foaming surges of lier lake. The cities on the shore, when much ex- posed by defencelessness of site, great wealth of in- habitants, or other causes, to the attacks of ene- mies, were surrounded by walls, commonly of earth, though sometimes, as in the case of Tezcuco, of stone. These were, ordinarily, of no great height or strength, but sufficient, when well man- ned, to repel the assaults of the slingers and archers of America. The external fortifications of Tezcuco were, .as became the ancient rival of Tenochtitlan, of a more imposing order. The walls were thick and high, with embattled parapets, and deep ditches at the base. The gates were protected in the manner common to the land, by the overlapping, so to speak, of the opposite walls ; that is, being made, as they approached each other, to change from their straight, to a circular course, the one traversing upon a greater radius than the other, they thus swept by and round each other, in parallel curves, leaving a long and narrow passage between them, commanded not only by the walls themselves, but by strong stone turrets, built on their extremities. Besides these defences, there was erected within the walls, and directly opposed to each entrance, a small pyramid, elevated fifteen or twenty feet above the walls, and crowned with little sanctuaries, — thus serving a religious as well as a military pur- THE INFIDEL. 73 pose. In the one sense, these structures might be considered Chapels of Ease to the greater temples of the quarters in which they stood ; in the other, they were not unlike the cavaliers, or commanding mounds, of European fortification, from the tops and sides of which the besieger • could be annoyed, whilst without the walls, and arrested on his course, when within. Thus, then, there were ready to his hands, forti- fications, of which the Spanish commander, now the Captain-General of New Spain, as the unsub- dued Mexico was already called, was not slow to reap the full advantage. A strong guard of Casti- lian soldiers was posted before each gate ; a native watchman sat on each turret ; and a line of Tlas- calan sentries, stepping proudly along in their places of trust, occupied the lofty terrace of the walls. The edifices disclosed to Juan, when he had, with his companions, passed through the staring warders into the town, were similar to those of Mexico, — of stone, and low, though ofl;en adorned with turrets. In all cases, the roofs were terraced, and covered with shrubs and flowers ; and the passion of the citizens for such delightful embellish- ments, had converted many a spacious square into gardens, wherein fluttered and warbled birds of a thousand hues and voices. Over these open spaces were seen, in different quarters, the tops of high pyramids and towers, scattered about the town in vast and picturesque profusion. The roaring sound of life that pervades a great city, even when unassisted by the thundering din of wheeled carriages, gave proof enough of the dense multitudes that inhabited Tezcuco. The eye detected the evidences of a population still more as- tonishing, in the myriads of tawny bodies that crowded the streets, the gardens, the temple VOL. I. 7 74 THE INFIDEL. square.*;, and the housetops, many of whom seemed to have no other habitation. In fact, the introduc- tion of the many thousands who composed the train, or, as it was called, the Anny of the Briiran- tines, added to the hosts of other warriors previous- ly collected by Cortes, and the presence of the ori- ginal inhabitants, «rave to Tezcuco that aj^pearance of an over-crowded, sulfocatinfj: vitality, which is presented by the modern Babylons of France and Great Britain. The murmur of voices, the patter- ing: of feet, the rustling of garments, with the sounds of instruments wielded by artisans, both native and Christian, made, together, a din that seemed like the roar of a tempest tt) the ears of one, wli<^, like Lerma, had just esca})ed from the mute hills and the silent forests of the desert. At a distance — be- held from the cypress-tree, — the view of Tezcuco seemed to embrace a scene made up of tranquillity and repose. The same thing is true of all other cities ; and the same thing may be said of human life, when we sit aloof and contemplate the bright pa- geant, in which we take no part. If we advance and mingle with it, the picture is turned to life, the peace to tumult, and we lose all the charms of the prospect in the distractions of participation. As Juan, C(jnducted by the Alguazil, made his way through the torrents of bodies which poured through every street, and became more accustomed to move among them, the excitement gradually subsided in his breast, the colour faded from his cheeks ; and, by the time he had reached the end of his journey, there remained no expression on his visage beyond that of its usual and characteristic sadness. This was deepened, perhaps, by the scene around him ; for it is the virtue of melancholy, where it exists as a temperament, or has become a settled trait, to be increased by the excitements of a city or crowd. Perhaps it was darkened also by the reflection, as he raised his eyes to the vast THE INFIDEL. 75 palace in which Cortes had established his head- quarters, that among all its crowds, — the military- guards at the door, and the lounging courtiers within, — there was not a single friend waiting to rejoice over his return. The house of Nezahualcojotl, who has been al- ready mentioned as the most famous and refined of the Tezcucan kings, possessed but little to distin- guish it from the edifices of nobles around, except its greatness of extent. It was a pile or cluster of many houses built of vast blocks of basalt, well cut and polished, surrounding divers courts and gardens, — what might be termed the wings con- sisting of but a basement story, which was relieved from monotony by the presence of towers and bat- tlements, and the sculptured effigies of animals and serpents on the walls, and particularly around the narrow loops which served for windows. The centre, or principal portion, had an additional story, loftier towers, and more imposing sculptures. The windows were carved of stone, so as to resemble the yawning mouths of beasts of prey ; the battle- ments were crouching tigers ; and the pillars of the great door were palm-trees, round the trunks of which twined two immense serpents, whose necks met at the lintel, among the interlocking branches, and embraced and supported a huge tablet, on which was engraven the Aztec calendar, according to the singular and yet just system of the ancient native astronomers. — Sixty years after this period, the sages of Europe discovered and adopted a mode of adjusting the civil to the astronomical time, so as to avoid, for the future, the confusion — the utter disjointing of seasons — which had been the conse- quence of the Julian computation. At this very- moment, the barbarians of America were in pos- session of a system, which enabled them to antici- pate, and rectify by proper intercalations, the disor- ders not only of years, but of cycles, — and how 70 THE INFIDEL. much earlier, the wisdom of civilization has not yet divined. On tlie wiiole, there was something not less im- pressive than peculiar in the appearance of an edi- fice which had sheltered a lonir line of Autochtho- nous monarchs ; and as Juan passed from the square, in front of tiie artillery that commanded it, under the folds of the mifrhty serpents at the door, and into the sombre shadows of the interior, he was struck with a feeline^ of awe, which was not imme- diately removed even by the more stirring emotions of the instant. The hall, or rather vestibule, in which he now found himself, was distinguished, rather than ani- mated, by the presence of many S^ianiards of high and low degree, some clustered together in groups, some stalking to and fro in haughty solitude, while others bustled about with an air of importance and authority ; but all, as Lerma quickly observed, pre- serving a decorous silence, — conversing in whis- pers, and moving with a cautious tread, as if in the anteroom of a king, instead of the hall of a soldier- of-fortune like themselves. A few of them bent their eyes upon the strangers, and stepped forward to survey their savage equip- ments. The keen glances which they cast towards him, the hurried and somewhat sonorous exclama- tions with which they pointed him out to one an- other, but more than all, the presence of Najara, of Bernal Diaz, and of the stranger Camarga, among them, convinced Juan that he was recognized. But with this conviction came also the sickening consciousness that not one had a smile of satisfac- tion to bestow upon him in the way of welcome. He rememl)ercd the faces of many ; and, once or twice, he raised his hand, and half stepped forward, to meet some one or other who seemed disposed to salute him. He was deceived ; those who came Highest, were only the most curious. They nod- THE INFIDEL. 77 ded their heads familiarly to Villafana ; a few returned the advances of Lerma with solemn and reverential bows ; but none raised up their heads to meet the exile's advances. "The curse of ingratitude follow you all, cold knaves !" muttered Gaspar between his teeth. The eyes of the Ottomi twinkled upon the groups, with a mixture of wonder and malignant wrath. Juan smothered his sighs, and strode onwards. He stopped suddenly at a door, wreathed, like the outer, with snakes, though carved of wood, over which hung curtains of some dark and heavy tex- ture, and behind which, as it seemed to him, from the murmuring of voices, was the apartment in which the Captain-General gave audience to his followers and the allied tribes of Mexico, who made up what may be called, as it seemed to be con- sidered, his court. Here Juan paused, and turning to the Alguazil, said, calmly, and with a low voice, " From what I have seen and now see, I perceive, it will not be fitting I should approach the general — especially in these weeds, which can scarce extenuate the coldness of my old companions, — without the ceremony of an announcement and ex- pressed permission." " Fear not," whispered Villafana, with a grim smile : " thy friend Francisco will have done thee this good turn. Remember — offend him not now : but, still, lay claim to the horses." As he spoke, the Alguazil, pushed aside the cur- tain, and, in a moment more, the youth was in the presence of Cortes. 78 THE INFIDEL. CHAPTER VI. The apartment into which Juan now found him- solfintroduced, was very spacious; and, indeed, had the height of tlio ceilinsr corre.sponded in proportion witii the len: and false companinri!? be on you all !" cried tiic llaniing CJaspar, without a whit reg^arding the presence in which he spake. His wrath was cut short, befi)reir had been noticed by any but tiie Ottonii, who .stocnl gaping, at a dis- tance, with looks of visible alarm, first excited by the appearance of the dog. Among most of the cavaliers now present, Juan had been once well known; and however their affec- tions might be chilled and their respect destroyed, by untoward circumstances, there was something so painfully rejiroachful in the spectaclr of his tears, that a strong impression was inmiediately proply, Make thy de- mands, and gain tliereby what time thou wilt to an- swer mine; for this is thy purpose." " Well then," said the Captain-General, with a look of not less respect than curiosity, " make me acquainted with this. Wherefore, as thy coming THE INFIDEL, 113 hither was so much against thy will, hast thou not once demanded to be taken back to the islands ?" " Because it is not yet my will to be discharged from your presence," replied the lady, calmly. " Be thou of this mind for ever," said the general, with an air of sincerity. " Now let me know, I pray you, why it is that I am somewhat more for- ward in confiding to thy scrutiny my secret thoughts than to the best and wisest of my bold cavaliers ]" " Because thou knowest I neither love thee nor hate thee ; because I lose not good-will by asking honours and spoils, nor by boasting of services and ability ; but chiefly am I troubled with your confi- dence, because I am the only one who lists not to have it." " By my faith, thou art very right, especially in the last reason of all," said Cortes, with a laugh ; " for secrets are like gnats and musket-bullets, they ever crowd thickest after those who strive most to avoid them. — Tell me now, fair and most provok- ing Infeliz, why, when I have flung thee open the whole book of my confidence, thou givest me not a single chapter of thine 1" " Because it extends not beyond that single chap- ter," replied La Monjonaza, patiently, " hath neither beginning nor end, and is, beside, in a language which thou canst not understand." " Pho, you put me off" with nothing," said Don Hernan, again taking the hand of his remarkable guest. " I have but one more question to ask you. Why is it, (and I pray you to forgive me the ques- tion,) that, with the consciousness that your situa- tion in this mad land and knavish army, exposes you not only to degrading suspicion, but even to absolute personal danger, you betray no apprehen- sion of the wild reprobates among whom you are placed I that you show no dread even of me 1" 10* 114 THE INFIDEL. " Because," said the maiden, removing her right hand, which slie had, up to this moment, preserved upon her breast, and drawing aside the tliick folds of veil and mantle, — " because, for the wretch who fears jiot the woman's arms of modesty and help- lessness, i bear with me a weapon which will secure his respect." And as she spoke, the eye of Don Hernan fell U})on a naked and glittering poniard thrust through her girdle, and worn as if it had long formed a part of the habit. There was something inexpressibly impressive in the calm and simple dignity with which, in the very gesture that jiointed out a protection so insuf- ficient, she acknowledged a weakness, in all other respects, unfriended. Cortes, in the multitude of Jus base and graspingly selfish attributes, was not without some traits of a more generous character ; and especially admiring a courage so self-relying, so unafiectedly real, and perhaps so much akin to his own, he had enough of the old leaven of chival- ric feeling, to understand and appreciate the claims of the sex to his compassion and protection. That he had other reasons for treating La Monjonaza with respect, cannot be denied. " Give me thy hand, Magdalena," he said, with an action and voice rather indicating the familiarity of a patron than that of a presumptuous suitor : *' Thou art right ; thou art a creature after mine own heart ; and I swear to thee, I will do thee no wrong, nor suffer it to be done thee by another. Heed not what may be said of thee : my dogs would bay an angel, should one condescend to pay them a visit. Thy cloister-like garments are not amiss ; — there be more that venerate than malign thee, for this reason ; and, thank heaven, the padre 01- medo finds no sin in thy wearing them. Wilt thou be seated 1 There is peace between us ; let there THE INFIDEL. 115 be confidence. What hast thou to ask of me, Mag- dalena ? Thy revenge is at hand." The maiden returned the scrutinizing look of the general with one which, if not so piercing, was at least quite as steady : " Your excellency has thrice called me, who call myself Infeliz, by a name not authorized by any revealments of mine," she said: "you speak also of rev^enge, — of my revenge ! — Yes," she muttered, with a quivering lip; " this is a thing to be thought of, not spoken." She paused a moment, and Cortes, casting a quick eye round the apartment, said, in a voice confidentially low and insinuating, " I would the story had come from yourself But it matters not, — I have it ; and disguise is no longer availing. You lose nothing by the change, for I see, thy spirit hath the elements of mine own. Ah ! water in the desert ! the first kiss of a lover ! breath to the suffocating ! — such is revenge to the soul of the mighty ! — I know thee, thy history and thy pur- pose. — I have dandled the boy Hilario upon my knee !" The strong and meaning stress laid upon the last abrupt words, only served to drive the colour from the maiden's cheeks and lips. In all other respects, she remained calm and collected, and replied grave- ly,— " The tale comes from the Alguazil Villafana — '* " Hah !" said Cortes, in surprise ; " how knowest thou that ]" " Because there is no other, — no other, save one, who will not speak it,— in all this land, who knows so much of me ; and because, were there twenty, the man whom heaven has cursed with the industri- ous treachery of a spider, and the rage to entangle all things in his flimsy web, would be the first to betray me." 1 IG THE INFIDEL. " Thou sayst the triUli of Villafma," said Cortes, with a laufrh of peculiar exultation. " In spirit and intention, he is the insect you have named ; but yet he spins his web, less like the spider, with the chance of d(\stroyin_ir, than the silken-caterpillar, that toils for his master, who will smother him in his work, as soon as it is jierfected. Ay, thy penetra- tion is clear, thy conc(^j)tion just; the knave is, in all tliinofs, a traitor, — a double, a trii)le, — a centupled traitor!'' " And you l^oth spare him, and ^nve him the means of multiplying liis dangerous villanies?" "I do, by my conscience I" said Cortes, viva- ciously. " There is a charm in it, and no little po- licy. Dost thou think this little fly can deceive 1 can deceive me ? — "VVert thou n. man, thou wouldst know, that even al)0vc the triumph of vengeance, is the joy of him who watches the nets that his foe is spreading, and, as* he watches, fastens them softly down upon the ensnarer." " And is the insect worthy to be toiled by the Jionr "Ay, — when the lion is a man I — This is my di- version ; it is also my profit. 1 would not for a thousand crowns, any harm should come to so ser- viceable a tool : a better decoy never circled the disaffected about him. He is the touchstone that reveals me the metal of the doubtful, — the diamond that cuts me the adamant of malignancy. I look through him, as through the philosopher's glass, and behold the million things of corruption that swarm in the hearts of the curs beneath him. — By heaven ! it joys me, that I have one to whom I can sj)eak these secret blisses. Thou art my vizier, my very familiar. Know then, that this very night, the dog meditates a treachery, with which I will be acquainted, and yet seem unacquainted. By my conscience, it delights me to tell thee, with what exquisite industry the poor knave works me a good, THE INFIDEL. 117 while foolishly believing he is doing me an ill. Dost thou not remember that I have told thee, how much it concerns me to procure some trusty envoy, to go between me and the young infidel, Guatimozin of Tenochtitlan V " I am familiar with your wishes." "Learn then, that, this night, Villafana himself procures me the emissary I have myself sought after in vain, — a Mexican noble of liigh rank. — I could kiss the dog for his knavery !" <• And wherefore does he thisl" " Faith, in the amiable wish to reconcile some of the jarring elements of his conspiracy ; to wit, the Tlascalans and Mexicans ; the latter of whom, this night, will, with his good help, show the black- cheeked Xicotencal the advantages to be gained by uniting with his mighty and royal enemy of Mexico, to secure the destruction of my insignificant self Ha ! ha ! Is not the thought absurdly delightful ! Ah, Villafana ! Villafana ! I have no such merry con- ceited good-fellow as thou !" La Monjonaza beheld the exultation, and listened to the mirthful laugh of the Conqueror with much interest, and not a little surprise. It did indeed seem extraordinary, tliat he should be so heartily diverted by the audacity of a villany that aimed at his downfall, and perhaps his life. But this very merriment indicated how many majestic fa- thoms he felt himself elevated above the reach of any arts of human malevolence or opposition. It was as if the eagle, flapping his wings among thun- der-clouds, shrieked with contempt at schoolboys shooting up birdbolts from the \illage-green. — It gave a clew to a characteristic which Infeliz was not slow to unravel. A deep sigh from her lips re- called the general from his diversion. *' Thou sighest, Magdalena V he cried. " It was for thee," she answered : " I sighed, in- deed, to think how much and how truly thou, thus 118 THE INFinEL. elevated by a touch of divinity above the children of men, dost yet resemble this miserable, grovelling, befooled Villafona !" "What, n Resemble hi ml resemble Villafanal" " Deny it, if thou canst," said the maiden, with reljuking severity ; " and if thou canst not, then humble thyself, and confess the base similitude. Thou dilferest from him but in this, — that, wliereas, in one quahty, thou art uplifted miles above his head, thou art, in another, sunk even leagues below liim. — Thou frownest ? Hast thou discovered that anger adds aught to the state of dignity J Thou dost, this moment, even with the crawling venom of Villafana, with a rage still more abased, seek a life thou hast not courage openly to destroy." " Santiago !" cried Cortes, in a heat ; " by St. Pe- ter, you are over-bitter. But pho, I will not be an- gry with thee. Dost thou think me this coward thing r' " Hast thou not doomed the young man, Juan Lerma, a second time, to death V cried La Monjo- naza, with an eye that trembled not a moment in .the gaze of the Captain-General ; " and was it not with the embrace of a Judas ] Oh, sefior !" she con- tinued, firmly, " say not that Villafana is either base or craven. Jle strikes at the strong man, who sits armed and with his eyes open : but thou, oh IhoK, — thou art content to aim at the breast of the friend- less and naked sleeper 1 — Judge between thyself and Villafana:" It is impossible to express the mingled effects of shame and rage, that disfigured the visage and con- vulsed the frame of the Captain-General, at this powerful and altogether unexpected rebuke. He smote his brow, he took two or three hasty steps over the floor ; when, at last, a thought striking him, he rushed back to the chider, snatched up her hand, and said, Mith an attempt at laughter, pain* THE INFIDEL. 119 fully contrasted with his working and even ago- nized visage, " Dost thou quarrel with me for fighting thy bat- tles ? Oh, by St. James, it is better to draw sword on a friend i\mxi for him : ingratitude always comes of it. Had I thought this of old, I had been a hap- pier man, and thou never hadst mourned the death of Hilario ; — no, by'r lady, Hilario had been a living man, and thou happy with him in the island !" As he hurried over these words, the diversion they gave to his thoughts, enabled him rapidly to recover his self-command, in which, as in affairs of less personal consequence, he always exhibited wonderful power. This accomplished, he continued, with an earnest voice, " Concealment is now useless : the time waxes, when I must think of other things : let us shrive one another even as two friars, and deceive one another no further than they. Methinks, what I do is for thy especial satisfaction. — An ill loon I am, to do so much for one who so bitterly censures me ! — Who thou art, and what thou art, I know not : thou wert an angel, couldst thou give over chiding. The young Hilario del Milagro was the son of mine old friend Antonio : — a very noble boy, — I remem- ber him well. — By heaven, thy hand is turned to ice ! Art thou ill ]" " Do I look so V said the maiden, with a faint laugh. Her face had of a sudden become very pale, yet she spoke firmly, though not without a visible effort. " I listen to thy confession." " To mine ! By my troth, I am confessing thy sins and sorrows, and not mine. Well, Magdale- na," he continued, " thy emotion is not amiss : it is not every maiden can think calmly of the death of her lover, knowing that his slayer is nigh. — I knew Hilario, when a boy, — ay, good faith, and Juan Lerma, too, his playmate and foster-brother, or his 120 THE INFIDEL. youn£r page and varlct, I know not which. It was on Antonio's recommendation, that I afterwards took this foundling knave to my bosom, and made him — no, not what he is! for tliis is a thing of liis own making. 1 sent him to Espanola to recruit : he loitered, — he returned to the house of Milagro— Sliall I say more ? Hilario, his brother, the son of his best friend and jxUron, was the betrothed hus- band of Magdalena ; and iiini did the wolf-cub slay. Wo betide me ! for it was I that taught him the use of his weapon. — Is not this enough ? Acci- dent hath brought thee to Mexico; thou seest the killer of thy lover ; and, like a true daughter of Spain, thy heart is full of vengeance. — Is not this true? Disguise thy wrath in wild sarca>;m no lon- ger. Were he the king's son, he should Pho ! recall thy words : Is it not ' just ?' is it not ' expe- dient V " To these sinister demands, Magdalena replied with astonishing composure : "All this is well. Shrive now tliyself — Hast thou any cause, personally, to desire his death 1" " Millions !" replied the general, grinding his teeth; " millions, millions ! to which the death of Hilario, wringing at thy breast, is but as a gnat- bite to the sting of adders. — Millions, millions !" " Give him then to death," said Magdalena, with a voice so grave and passionless, that it instantly surprised the Conquistador out of his fury ; " give him to death, — but let it be in thy name, not " Art thou wholly inexplicable ?" he cried. " I read thee by the alphabet of human passions, and I make thee not out, — no, not so much as a word. Thy flesh warms and chills, tiiine eye swims and flashes, thy brow bends, thy lip curls, thy breast heaves, thy frame trembles ; and yet art thou more than mortal, or less. When shall I understand theel" THE INFIDEL. 121 " When thou canst look to heaven, and say, ' I have done no wrong' — No, no ! not to heaven ; for what child of earth can look thitherward, and un- veil the actions of life 1 — When thou canst lay thy hand upon thy bosom, and appealing, not to divine justice, but to that of human reason, say, ' What I do is just :' — in other words, never. You are sur- prised : you bade me repeat my words : I do : — ' It is not just, it is not expedient, and Juan Lerma shall not die !' " " Now by my conscience !" said Cortes, " this is the true dog-star madness ! Wert thou not behind the curtain, and didst thou not shriek at sight of himi Mystery that thou art, unveil thyself— Wherefore tarriest thou in this land, suspected, scorned, degraded, if not to have vengeance on him 1 Wherefore, I say, wherefore V " To save him," replied the lady, boldly, — « to save him from the fury that has brought thee to the level of the Alguazil. i^lse had I long since return- ed to the islands. Revoke therefore thy commis- sion, and, in ^^y way thou wilt, so that it carry with it neit'ier secret malice nor open insult, con- trive to discharge him from thy service. His life is charmed — it is in my keeping." « Oho !" said the Captain-General, surveying La Mcnjonaza with an exulting sneer ; " sits the wind in that quarter ? And thou art but a woman after all ! Now was I but a fool, I trow, not to bethink me how the wife of Uriah forgot the death of her husband, when she saw a path open to the arms of his murderer. Is it so indeed? Thou hast fallen from admiration to pity." " She who withstands evil thoughts and malign- ing words, will not weep even at the contempt of commiseration," said Magdalena, with a sigh. " Villafana has then deceived me, — or rather, poor fool, has deceived himself, as is more natural," said Cortes, with a malicious grin. " Never believe VOL. I. 11 122 THE INFIDLL. me, but thou shalt rule me in this matter, as in others. Juan Lerma shall thank thee for his life, even for the sake of the Maid of Mexico, — thy brown rival, Zelaliualla." As he spoke thus, he watched closely the effect of his words on Magdalena, and beheld a sudden fire light up in her eyes, succeeded by such paleness as had always covered her visage, when he refin-red to the death of Hilario. Nevertheless, she did not avert her glance, nor exhibit any other manifesta- tion of feeling, except that she replied not a single word. " It is the truth that I tell thee," he muttered in a low voice, taking up, as if in compassion, her hand, which was yielded passively, and was again cold and dewy ; " she is very lovely, — very, — and a king's daughter. He fought for her love with Guz- man. So, perhaps, ho fouglit Hilario for thine. By my conscience! he makes love over blood- thirstily ! When I spoke to Lim of Zelahualla,— nay, I mentioned not her name ; 1 upoke only of his friends in the palace of Mexico — y^t the colour flushed over his cheeks. Nevertheless, Umu shalt rule me ; thou shalt have time for consideration : the expedition to Tochtepec can be delayed. Dost thou think he would have consented to be ytiine envoy to Tenochtitlan, but for the hope of seeing Us princess 1 I could tell thee another thing — (there are more rivals than one) — but it matters not, — it matters not ! Thou wilt not be content with — pity ! — Arouse thee, and speak. — Art thou marble ?" At this moment, and while it seemed indeed that the unhappy Monjonaza, notwithstanding that lier countenance was still inexpressively placid, had been turned to stone, the curtain of the great door, or principal entrance, was drawn aside, and the cavalier Don Francisco de Guzman strode hastily into the apartment. The sound of his footsteps, more than the warning gesture of Cortes, recalled THE INFIDEL. 123 her to her senses. She raised her hand to her brow, and the long hood falling over her counte- nance, she turned to depart through the door by which she had entered. The evening was already- closing fast, and the shadowy obscurity of the chamber perhaps concealed her from the eyes of the intruder. Nevertheless, Cortes perceived, as she glided away, that her step was altered and tottering, and that her hands fumbled for a moment at the door curtain, as if she knew not how to re- move it. It yielded, however, at last, and she vanished from his eyes. " Poor fool," he muttered, with a feeling divided between scorn, anger, and pity, "thou hast dis- covered to me the broken postern of thy spirit : the walls are strong, but the citadel is in ruins. This is somewhat marvellous, — I will know more of it. It is a new and another thing to be remembered. — Come, amigo : it is over dark here for thy business. We will walk in the open air." So saying, he took Guzman's arm, and departed from the chamber. 124 THE INFIDEL, CHAPTER IX. Some two hours or more after he liad been dlfs- eharged from the presence of the Captain-General, Juan Lerma sat musing in one of the many lum- dred chambers which composed tlie vast extent (»f the palace of Nezahualcojotl, a diOerent being from that the reader beheld him Returning from exile. The coarse tilmallli^ or native cloak, and the bar- barous tunic, had been exchanged for raiment of a better material and fashion, a part of which, — the bragas and xaqueta, at least — were from the ward- robe of the genera], while modesty, or reluctance to accept any further of such assistance than was abso- lutely necessary, had induced him to substitute for the plain but costly capa, or mantle, of velvet, the long surcoat of black cloth, very richly embroidered, which had, as he was told, accompanied the suit of armour, sent by his unknown friend. This valua- ble and well-timed gift lay upon a platform beside his matted and canopied couch, shining brilliantly in the light which a waxen candle diffused throngh- out the apartment. He sat upon a native stool, carved of a solid block of wood, and his fine coun- tenance and majestic figure, besides the advantages they received from becoming garments, apiieared even of a more elevated beauty, when seen by this solitary ray. His only companion was the dog Befo, whose shaggy coat, yet gleaming with moisture, betrayed that he had shared with the young man his evening bath in the lake. The attachment of this beast ^ was much more natural than remarkable. Five THE INFIDEL. 125 years before, when Juan was but a boy in Santo Domingo, Befo had been his playmate and com- panion ; — had followed him to Cuba, when the youth began to weary of dependence, and long for a life of activity and distinction ; and was finally present- ed by the grateful adventurer to Cortes, as the only gift in his power to bestow ; for, at that time, saving Jiis youth, health, and good spirits, Befo made up the sum of his worldly possessions. In the change of masters, however, Befo did not trouble himself to acquiesce; nor did he perceive any necessity, while treating Cortes with all surly good-will and respect, to abate a jot of his love for the hand which had first sustained and caressed him. The dog is the only animal that shows disinclination to be transferred from one master to another. The horse cares not, the ox submits, and man makes no opposition. The dog has a will of his own, and acknowledges no change of servitude, until con- scious of a change of affection. The stirring and harassing events of the day, tliough they had exhausted the spirit of the youth, had yet brought with exhaustion that nervous irri- tableness which drives away slumber from the eyes of the over- weary. Twice or thrice, Juan had flung himself on the couch to repose, but in vain ; and as he now sat questioning himself how far the substi- tution of soft mats and robes for a bed of earth, might account for his inability to sleep, he began to revolve in his mind, for the twentieth time, his change of fortunes, and wonder at the inauspicious, and, as it seemed to him, unnatural sadness, which oppressed his spirits. " I have been restored," he muttered, half aloud, — and, as he spoke, Befo, roused by the accents from the floor, thrust his rough head over his knees, to testify his attention, — " I have been restored to favour, and, in great part, to the friendship of the General. — Thou whinest, Befo ! I would I could 11 * 126 THE INFIDEL. read the heart of a man as clearly as thine. — Yet has he not distinguished me with a high command, — a captain's ? I trow, it is not every one who can so soon st«^ii into this dignity, ospocially when without the recommendation of birth, as Alvarado hinted. — I will show this proud cavalier, that God does not confine all merit to hidalgos' sons. If he give me but a capable force — Twenty foot and six horse ] — 'tis but a weak array for a field where eighty men have perished. Yet I care not : if I have but Xicotencal to back me, with some two or three xiqiiipils* of his TIascalans, it will be enough. If I fall, — perhaps that will be better : I am too faint- hearted for those wars. Villafana says, that he brands the prisoners too, and sells them for slaves. This is surely imjust — He was another man at Cuba." At this moment, the dog raised his head and growled, and Juan heard steps approaching through the long passage, that ran by his door. Here they stopped, and Befo continuing to give utterance to his displeasure, the voice of Villafana whispered through the curtain, " Put thy hand on the beast's neck, or box him o' the ears — He is no friend of mine." " Enter," said Juan, " if thou art seeking me. He will do thee no harm." " Ay, marry," said Villafana, coming in ; " for at the worst, and when other things fail, I will stop him with my dudgeon, be he Cortes's, thine, or any one's else. It stirs my choler to be growled at by so base a thing as a dog." " Put up thy weapon, nevertheless," said Juan, observing that Villafana had a poniard in his hand; " thou seest, the dog is quiet. In this he pays me ^ *■ Xiquipll — u niiliUiry division of natives, consisting" of eight thousand men. THE INFIDEL. 127 the compliment of supposing I can protect myself. What is thy will with me, Villafana ]" " First," said the Alguazil, with a laugh, " to give thee my congratulations touching thy sudden rise from the abyss, and thy meditated flight heaven- ward. And, secondly," he continued, when Juan had nodded his thanks, "to ask, in the way of friendship, from how high a cliff" thou canst tumble headlong, without danger of breaking thy neck "?" " This is but a silly question, friendly though it may be," replied Juan. " Oh, sefior," said Villafana, " you must remem- ber, the first night we slept with the army, at the base of El Volcan, the mighty Popocatepetl, how much we admired the great stones, that the devils therein flung up against the stars ! You nod again : good luck to your recollections ! Did you observe any one of those ignited masses stick against the vault, and there hang among the luminaries 1" " Surely not," said Juan ; " those that fell not im- mediately back into the crater, rolled down among the snows on the mountain-side, and were there extinguished." *' Very well, sefior — When you are mounted, you can remember the fire-stones, and make your choice whether to tumble back into the fire of wrath, that now sends you upward, or to quench yourself for ever in the frozen bed of degradation. — You go to Tochtepec ?" " 1 do," said Juan, somewhat angrily ; " and I warn thee, thy malicious metaphors will not make me less grateful for the kindness that sends me." " God rest you — it were better you had accepted the embassy to Guatimozin." " Hah !" said Juan, " how knowest thou of this 1 It was spoken only in secret council 3" " Oh," said Villafana, with a second laugh, " if thou wilt but scratch on one end of a long log, be 128 THE INFIDEL. snro I will hear it at the other. There is something more in the world than magic." He spoke with marked exultation ; indeed Juan iiad already observed that his carriafre was freer and bolder than common, and that he bore himself like a man who cares not wholly to conceal a tri- umph of spirit, which he thinks it not needful alto- gether to divulge. *' Harkee, seiior Don Juan," he went on, abruptly and inquisitively, " thou art good friends with Xico- tencal ?" " So far as a Christian man can be with one, who, though a very noble being, is yet a misbe- liever." " And thou wert sworn friends, at Mexico, with the young prince, Guatimozin 7" " Not so," said Juan : " the young man kept aloof from us all, being of the hostile party ; and there was scarce one of us who had ever seen his face. I must confess, however, if I can believe Techee- chee, that my preserv^ation in the expedition was owing to his good act ; for Techeechee avers, that it was through Guatimozin's good will that he was sent with me, to secure me from the death which was designed for all the rest of the party." " Designed 1 dost thou allow it then ?" cried the Alguazil, quickly. " Ay," replied Juan, dryly ; " designed by the Mexican lords, but not by Christian leaders." " And art thou not sorry thou wert not desjvitched to him as envoy?" " Why need we talk of this ?" said Juan, hesitat- ing. " Guatimozin the king, may be different from Guatimozin the prince." " He is not yet the king," said Villafana. " He will not be crowned till the day of the great war- festival, and not then, unless he can furnish a Spaniard for the sacrifice. Ffaith, he loves not the blood of his red neighbours." THE INFIDEL. 129 " Villafana," said Juan, struck with certain un- easy suspicions, " thou seemest better acquainted with these things than becomes a true follower of Don Hernan." " Not a whit, not a whit," cried the Alguazil, hastily : " this is but the common talk, — the com- mon talk, senor ; and I am but a fool to indulge in it, to the prejudice of other business more urgent. Come, seiior, — will you walk in the garden ) There is a friend to speak with you." " What friend ]" said Juan. — " Villafana, I half suspect you are engaged in some foul work. I will have naught to do with it." " Lo you now," said the Alguazil, impatiently ; " this is wild work. Do you think I will assassi- nate you 1 Ho ! this is a thing thy best friend would entrust to another. Come, senor ; — you have your rapier, — you can take your casque, too, if you have any fear. It is a friend, who has that to say which it concerns your life to know. You know not your danger. God be with you, and your blood be upon your own head ! If you refuse, you will not repent you : — no, faith — you will not have time left for lamentation. — Farewell, seiior, — " " Stay, Villafana," exclaimed Juan, much disturb- ed : " Friend or foe, — it is not that which stays me, but the fear of being entrapped into something more to be dreaded than death. Thou art a schemer ; it is thy nature : I will have nothing to do with thy plots, or with those who — " " Pho ! this concerns thyself alone, not me. My only plot is to help one who desires to drag thee out of the fire thou art so bent to burn in. I take you to your friend, and depart : I have other things to occupy me. I am but a messenger. Will you go ? I must give you a token then. — You have not forgotten Hilario ]" At these words, muttered under breath, Juan started and turned pale, exclaiming. 130 THE INFIDEL. " Saints and angels 1 and heaven forbid ! Mine ears did not then deceive me ? Oh wo to us all ! Alas for thine ill news I Have I not pain enough of mine own !" As he spoke, with a trembling voice, Villafana handed him his cap and sword, saying, as he put into his hand the latter, which was a light rapier, "A good blade! and has hung at Don Hernan's girdle. — Leave the dog behind : he will but set up his cursed growling, and so bring upon you some one who may not relish the meeting." " It is true, then 3" cried Juan, with tones and aspect of the greatest distress : " So fair, so young, so noble, so fallen !" " Back, cur ! thick-lips ! Befo !" cried the Algua- zil, as the two left the chamber. — " He grumbles at me, as if to say Ehem, with disdain. Command him thyself: he is a superfluous companion." The young man waved his hand to Befo ; at which signal Befo threw himself upon his haunches, looking after Juan till he beheld him issue from the long passage into the open air. Then rising, with the air of a servant who understands his duty much better even than his master, he followed slowly after the pair into the garden. THE INFIDEL. 131 CHAPTER X. The royal garden of Tezcuco was an extensive piece of ground, fenced, on three sides, by the pa- lace and its dependencies, and bounded on the fourth, by the waters of the lake, from which it was divided by a low wall, long since broken down by the Conquerors, by certain shadowy buildings, and by clumps of noble cypresses and other trees. The moon, not yet near her full, shone westward of the meridian, in a sky intensely azure and almost cloudless ; and her beams could be traced, through the wall of cypresses, glittering and dancing on the light waves, as they rippled up merrily to the night- breeze. What taste was displayed in the plan and cultivation of the garden, could not be determined, at this hour, and in this insufficient, though beauti- ful, light. One could behold, indeed, obscurely, flower-beds and shrubberies, winding alleys and hanging groves, little still pools and even, here and there, a jetting fountain, scattered about in a man- ner which the imagination might believe was de- signed and judicious ; but it seemed, at night, rather a wilderness, in which the nostrils had greater rea- son to be gratified than the eyes. A thousand odours fell from the trees, a thousand scents rose from the flowers, as the heads of the one and the petals of the other were shaken by the flitting gusts. It was a scene calculated at least to soothe exas- perated feelings, and induce sentiment and melan- choly in the breast of the contemplative. To Juan's temperament, it would have been, at any other moment, saddening enough ; but his 132 THE INFIDEL, thniiL'-hts were, at present, far too miicli, and far too paiiifiiUy, engaged, to permit any to be wasted upon it. As he followed hastily at tlie heels of the Algua- zil, he made one or two agitated attempts to draw from him some further tokens to remove or confirm his boding suspicions ; but the Alguazil had on the sudden grown ver}' cautiously or very maliciously silent, and answered only by pressing his finger on his lijis, eyeing the youth significantly, and hurry- ing him more rapidly along. He led him to a spot, almost in the centre of the garden, where a little oval-shaped pool lay embo- somed among schinus-trees, whose long weeping branches, stirred by the wind, swei)t gracefully over and in the water, which was only agitated, when thus disturbed by the motion of a bough, or by the ])lunge of the fragrant berries, the harvest of a former year, which dropjied at intervals from the cluster. A single moonbeam found its way into this solitary inclosure, foiling upon a limited portion of a path which seemed to surround the pool. In other respects, all was dark and invisible, and not a ray could be seen on the water, save when the spectator, peering over the brink, beheld some faint star of the zenith glimmering down among the shadowy depths. Upon this path, and in this moonbeam, the Al- guazil paused, and pointing hastily to a nook — the darkest of all where all were dark, — Juan perceived obscurely what seemed a moving figure. The next moment, Villafana passed among the boughs, re- tracing his steps, and strode again into the moon- light. As he stood an instant shaking the dew- drops from his cloak, he beheld a dark objcx^t ap- proaching slowly on the path. It was the faithful Befo, who, with his head to the ground, and his tail draggling in the grass, as if sensible of having com- mitted a breach of discipline, yet crawled along THE INFIDEL. 133 after his master, under the h'resistible instinct of fidelity. " This is ill thought on, and may be unlucky," muttered Villafana, with a subdued voice. " Here, Befo ! you rascal ! come with me, and you shall have a bone. — Ay, thou ill devil !" he continued, in the same whispered tones, as Befo, without stirring to the right or the left, and merely showing his teeth, when the Alguazil seemed disposed to check him with his hand, passed on towards the grove, — " go thy ways, and growl as thou wilt : thou art the only thing in the land incorruptible. But thou wilt be acquainted with my dagger yet, if thou hast no better appetite for my dinner." He resumed his path. He had not taken a dozen steps, before he became sensible of the approach of another intruder : but this time the intruder was human. There was something in the fashion and sweep of the garments, which, even at a distance, apprized him of the character of the comer. " The devil take these prying priests, monks, friars, and all !" he muttered irreverently betwixt his teeth. — " Holy father, Hah ! by the mass, is it thou, Camarga ! my brother of all orders, monkish, mendicant, martial, and so on? Thy masking goes the wrong way : I told thee to meet me at the prison. 'Tis my palace, man ; and the princes are in waiting. — Come, these damp mazes are ill for thy years and diseased liver. We will walk together." " Seiior Grunidor, as they call you," said Ca- marga, flinging back the white cowl, and revealing his sallow features in the moonshine, " senor Al- guazil, carcelero, rogue, conspirator, devil, and what-not, how I came to be so deep among your damnable devices, in the short month I have been in this land, I know not, except that I have, like thyself, a greater aptitude to be groping among caverns than journeying on kings' highways. But VOL. I. 12 134 THE INFIDEL. know, sirrah, that besides thy subtleties, I have some wliimseys of my own ; to which, when the wind stirs them, yours must give place, were they ten thousand times more macrnificent than your wit strives to make them ajij^ear. Begone, there- fore; get thee to thy scurvy Tlascalan, whom thou art training to the gallows ; to thy Mexican Magni- lico, who is an ass to trust his neck to thy keeping ; and to what vagabond Christians will give thee their countenance, who are e'en greater fools than thyself, and the Indians together. Get thee away : I have business of mine own ; and I will come to you when it is despatched, or I will not come, — just as the imp urges me. So away with you, and leave me to myself" " Under your favour, no," said Villafana, appa- rently too well acquainted with the man to be much surprised at a tone and manner so unlike to those which Camarga had used at the cypress-tree : " I must e'en have your saintly cowl and leaden cross, to swear the two infidels together : otherwise there is no trusting them. — They have much supersti- tious reverence for our priests and ceremonies. Come, seiior; I tell thee, the Mexican will make our fortunes." " Thine, rogue, thine /" said the disguised Ca- marga, impatiently : " Why talkest thou to me in this stupid wise ] I am an older villain than thou.^ — I have a fancy for this lad of the Anakim, this thick- witted, turtle-brained young Magog. Thou makest a mystery of him, too. 'Slid ! I will penetrate it ; for 1 have a use to make of him, as well as thou." " Demonios !" said Villafana; "are you seeking Juan Lerrna ?" " Ay, marry. I dogged thee hitherward, I saw thee hide him in the bush, and by St. Dominic, (who will fry my soul to cinders, for defiling his garments — -pcccavi I) I will know what's i' the wind betwixt yon, ere 1 stir a step further in your THE INFIDEL. 135 counsels. Dost thou think I will be thine accom- plice, and have anything hidden from me 7 Thou swearest, he is to be murdered to-morrow, too. There is no time to be lost." " Thou art mad," said Villafana : " he is engaged on our business. I make no mystery ; I will tell you all. It is well I met thee. He has company, — a good sword, — and would think no more of lunging through thy holy lion's skin, if he caught thee eaves- dropping — " " Hark ! dost thou not hear tuck and corselet ]" said Camarga, smiling grimly, and ratthng the hilt of a sword against his concealed armour. " I must know his companion too. I tell thee, I will have all thy secrets, or I drop thee, perhaps denounce thee." " Thou shalt have them," said Villafana, gradual- ly drawing him further from the pool. " His com- panion is La Monjonaza." " Ha ! sits the wind there 1 I must have a peep at her : they say, she is lovely as a goddess." " Thou wilt incense her," said Villafana, emphati- cally. " By heaven, thou knowest not the temper of this woman, which is deadly. Leave the two cooing fools to themselves. Our fortunes, — nay, faith, our lives, depend upon them. La Monjonaza is deep in our secrets, — " " Knave !" muttered the pretended friar, in a low but furious voice, " hast thou trusted my life in the keeping of a woman?" " Pho, she is an older conspirator than thou ; a wi£»er, too, for she can keep her temper. Out of her love for the young man, we draw our truest safety and quickest success." " Her love ! oh f u ! and is she of this corrupt fickleness, that she will have two lovers in one hour ] But it is the way with these creatures !" " They are old lovers, very old lovers, senor," said Villafana, endeavouring, as he spoke, but in 136 THE INFIDEL. vain, to quicken tlie steps of Camarfra. " You shall hear the story. — Juan Lerma's father was some low, poor, base fellow, killed in some tumult at Isabelvi. The old hidalfjo, Antonio del Milagro, took the boy out of charity, first as a servant — " "A servant] Dios mio! — Is he of no better be- ginning ]" " Not a jot ; but the old fellow liked him, and, in the end, treated him full as well as his own son, — a knavish lad, called Hilario, some two or three years older than Juan." 'Slife!" said Camarga, "tell me no granddam's tale, with all tedious jiarticulars. How came the youth into the hands of Cortes !" " Even by setting out to seek his fortune, some- what early, and getting to Santiago, where Cortes took him into kee])ing. You heard us say, that Don Hernan, when he received his commission from Velasquez, sent Juan back to his native island, to recruit forces. It was natural he should visit his old friends at Isabela. It was here he met with, and quarrelled about, Magdalena — " " Magdalena '." said Camarga, with surprise. " You swore her name was Infeliz !" " Ay ; but the true one is Magdalena. When she came from Spain — " " From Spain !" cried Camarga, starting : " is she not an islander V* " Pho ! didst thou ever see a creature of her beauty, born out of Andalusia 3" " I have not seen her — l)ut I will, — yes, by all the saints of heaven, I will, — 1 must. — How came she to the island J" " Oh, a-horseback, I think," said Villafana ; " for the shij) was never seen at Isabela : never question about that. The two young dogs, Hilario and Juan, found her somewhere, brought her to old Mi- lagro, and, Juan being more favoured and better beloved than Hilario, who, to say truth, was both THE INFIDEL. 137 Ugly and vicious, they fought about her, and Hila- rio was killed. Thus, Juan was left the master of the beauty ; but being tired of her, or afraid of old Milagro's vengeance, or perhaps both, he fled again to Cuba, and thence as you heard, came to Mexico in a fusta. What brought Magdalena after him I know not, unless 'twas mad, raging love ; yes, faith, that's the cause ; for she cares not half so much for Don Hernan. But they did say, at Isabela, she had a better cause ; for the ship, it was well known — " " Fool of all fools !" said Camarga, with a strange and unnatural laugh, " didst thou not say the ship was never seen at Isabela V " Ay, truly ; but it was seen on the rocks at the Point of Alonso, not many leagues distant," replied Villafana ; and then added, " I would thou couldst be more choice of thine epithets of endearment. These ' knaves,' ' rogues,' and ' fools,' do well enough among friends ; but one may season dis- course too strongly with them, even for the rough- est appetite. — The ship was a wreck : there was said to be foul work about it ; but that's neither here nor there. The girl was brought ashore by the young men, Juan being good in the manage- ment of a skiff", — indeed, a notoriously skilful and fearless sailor. What was said of Magdalena, was this," continued the Alguazil, with a low, confiden- tial voice : " It was discovered, or at least conjec- tured, that the ship was no other than the Santa Anonciacion, a vessel sent from Seville with a bevy of nuns, — faith, some worshippers of thine own good St. Dominic, — who were to found a convent at the Havana. It was whispered, that the fair Mag- dalena was even one of the number, and therefore — But the thing must be plain ! To be a nun, and to love young fellows /?«?' amours — this is a matter for the Inquisition. But thanks be to God, we have no good Brothers in Mexico !— I will tell thee more, as we walk, and show thee, if thou hast not the wit 12^ 138 THE INFIDEL. to see it, how much it concerns us to have a friend like La Monjonaza." " I have heard enough,'' said Camarga, with tones deep and hoarse ; " enough, and more than enough. And this woman was, theih the leman of Juan Lerma, and, now, the creature of Cortes !" — Here he muttered something to liimself Then, speaking with an audible voice, he said, " Get thee to thy den, and look to thyself: there is danger afloat, and full enough to excuse me from meddling with thee to-night. There is a force of men concealed near to the prison, and commanded by Guzman. Ask no questions — look to thyself: thou art suspected." At tliese words, Villafana became greatly alarmed, and exchanging but a few words more with Ca- marga, hastily departed. He was no sooner gone, than Camarga, yielding to an emotion he had long suppressed, fell upon his knees and uttered wild prayers, mingled with groans and maledictions, all the while beating his breast and brows. Then rising and whipi)ing out his sword, as if to execute some deadly purpose of vengeance, he strode to- wards the pool. THE INFIDEL. 139 CHAPTER XL No sooner had the Alguazil departed from the enclosure, than the figure which Juan had beheld obscurely among the shadows, stepped slowly into the moonshine, looking like a phantom, because so closely shrouded from head to foot that nothing was seen but the similitude of a human being, wrapped, as it might be imagined, in a gray wind- ing-sheet. The thick hood and veil concealed her countenance, and even her hands were hidden among the folds. It seemed, for a moment, as if she were about to speak, for low murmurs came inarticulately from the veil. As for Juan himself, he was kept silent by the most painful agitation. At last, and when it appeared as if the unhappy being was conscious that no other mode of revealment was in her power, she raised her hand to her head, and the next mo- ment, the hood falling back, the moonbeams fell upon the exposed visage of La Monjonaza. It was exceedingly, indeed deadly, pale ; and the gleaming of her dewy forehead indicated how feebly even her powerful strength of mind contended with a sense of humiliation. She made an effort to ele- vate her head, to compose her features into wo- manly dignity, but all in vain ; her hands sought each other, and were clasped together upon her breast, her lips quivered, her head fell, and her eyes, after one wild, brief, and supplicating glance, were cast upon the earth. " Alas, Magdalena !" exclaimed Juan, with tones 140 THE INFIDEL, of the deepest feeling, " do I see you liere, do I see you thus?'''' At these words she raised lier liead, with a sud- den and convulsive start, as if tlie imputation they conveyed had stung her to the soul ; and as she bent her eyes ujion Juan, though they were filled with tears, y(^t they flashed with what seemed a nol^le indignation. But this was soon changed to a milder and sadder expression, and the flush which had accompanied it, was quickly replaced by her former paleness. " Thou dost indeed see me here," she replied, summoning her resolution, and speaking firmly, "and tliou seest me thus, — degraded, not in tliino imagination only, but in the suspicions of all, down to tlie level of scorn. Yes," she continued, bitterly, " and while thou pitiest me for a shame endured only for thyself, — endured only that I may requite thee with life for life, — thou art sorry thy hand ever snatched me from the billows. Speak, Juan Ler- ma, is it not so]" " It had been better, Magdalcna," said the youth, reproachfully, " for, besides that the act caused me to 1)0 stained with blood, it afflicts me with a curse still more heavy. I do not mourn the death of Hilario, as I mourn the downfall of one whom I once esteemed almost a seraph." " Villain that he was !" cried Magdalena, with vindictive impetuosity, " mean and malignant in life and in death ! who, with a lie, living, destroyed the peace and the fame of the friendless, and died with a lie, that ])oth miirht remain l)]igiited for ever ! O wretch ! O wretch ! there is no punishment for him among the fiends, for he was of their nature. And thou mournest his death, too! Thou cursest the hand tliat avenged the wrong of a feeble wo- man !" " I lament that I slew the son of my benefactor," said Juan, with a deep sigh ; and then added with THE INFIDEL. 141 one still deeper, " but, sinner that I am, I rejoice while looking on thee, in the fierce thought, that I killed the destroyer of innocence." " The destroyer of innocence indeed," replied Magdalena, with a voice broken and suffocating. " Yes, innocence !" she exclaimed more wildly, " or at least, the/ame of innocence! for innocence her- self he could not harm. No, by heaven ! oh, no ! for what I came from the sea, that I am now ; yes, now, I tell thee, now ! and if thou darest give tongue to aught else, if thou darest think — Oh hea- ven ! this is more than I can bear ! Say, Juan Lerma ! say ! dost thou, too, believe me the thing I am called ? the base, the fallen, the degraded 1" " Alas, Magdalena," replied Juan, to the wild de- mand : " with his dying lips, Hilario " " With his dying lips, he perjured his soul for ever !" exclaimed Magdalena, " for ever, for ever !" she went on, with inexpressible energy and fury ; " and may the curse of a broken-hearted woman, destroyed by his defaming malice, cling to him as long, scorching him with fresh torments, even when fiends grow relentful and forbearing. Mountains of fire requite the coals he has thrown upon my bosom ! May God never forgive him ! no, never ! never !" " This is horrid !" said Juan. " Revoke thy malediction: it is impiety. Alas, alas!" he con- tinued, moved with compassion, as the singular being, passing at once from a sibyl-like rage to the deepest and most feminine abasement of grief, wrung her hands, and sobbed aloud and bitterly ; " Would indeed that thou hadst perished with the others !" " Would that I had !" said Magdalena, more calmly ; " but thou hadst then been left to a malice like that which has slain me. — No, not like that ; for it is content with thy life! — I would ask thee more of myself," she went on, more composedly, 142 THE INFIDEL. after a little pause, " but it needs not. If I can show thee thou wroiiaest me concerning Hilario, canst thou not believe I may be even here without stain? Well, I care not; one daj', thou wilt know thou hast wronir(^l me. But let the shame rest \\\\on me now; for it needs I should think, not of m5^