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-Project Gutenberg's The Gold-Seekers, by Gustave Aimard and Lascelles Wraxall
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-Title: The Gold-Seekers
- A Tale of California
-
-Author: Gustave Aimard
- Lascelles Wraxall
-
-Release Date: April 14, 2013 [EBook #42532]
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-Language: English
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-
-THE GOLD-SEEKERS:
-
-A TALE OF CALIFORNIA
-
-BY
-
-GUSTAVE AIMARD,
-
-
-AUTHOR OF "PRAIRIE FLOWER," THE "TIGER-SLAYER," ETC.
-
-
-LONDON
-
-WARD AND LOCK,
-
-158, FLEET STREET.
-
-1861
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-The "Gold-Seekers" must be regarded as forming the connecting link
-between the "Tiger-Slayer" and the "Indian Chief," the concluding volume
-of this series. It must not be forgotten that the author is dealing with
-real characters, and that the hero lived and died in the way hereafter
-to be described; and the three volumes may be considered a life-history
-of a very remarkable man. Although they may be perused separately with
-equal interest, I feel confident that those readers who have gone so far
-with me will desire to know the conclusion of this strange eventful
-history.
-
- LASCELLES WRAXALL.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
- PROLOGUE:--
-
- I. THE MEETING
- II. EL MESÓN DE SAN JUAN
- III. THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD
- IV. THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO
-
-
- I. THE NIGHT HALT
- II. FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION
- III. A SAD MISTAKE
- IV. EXPLANATIONS
- V. THE CONSEQUENCES OF A LOVE SONG
- VI. DELILAH
- VII. A RETROSPECT
- VIII. A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS
- IX. THE NEXT DAY
- X. IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED
- XI. A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION
- XII. CONVERSATION
- XIII. PREPARATIONS
- XIV. VALENTINE'S RETURN
- XV. THE DEPARTURE
- XVI. TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER
- XVII. GUAYMAS
- XVIII. THE FIRST FORTNIGHT
- XIX. PITIC
- XX. DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND
- XXI. THE TAPADA
- XXII. THE REVOLT
-
-
-
-
-
-THE GOLD-SEEKERS
-
-
-PROLOGUE
-
-
-
-I.--THE MEETING.
-
-
-On the 5th of July, 184-, at about six in the evening, a party of
-well-mounted horsemen started at a gallop from Guadalajara, the capital
-of the state of Jalisco, and proceeded along the road that traverses the
-village of Zapopan, celebrated for its miraculous virgin. After crossing
-the escarped summits of the Cordilleras, this road reaches the charming
-little town of Tepic, the usual refuge of those Europeans and rich
-Mexicans whom business carries to San Blas, but to whom the insalubrity
-of the air breathed in that port, the maritime arsenal of the Mexican
-union, would be mortal.
-
-We have said that six o'clock was striking as the cavalcade passed the
-gateway. The officer of the watch, after bowing respectfully to the
-travellers, watched them for a long time, then re-entered the guardroom,
-shaking his head, and muttering to himself,--
-
-"Heaven save me! What can Colonel Guerrero be thinking of, to set out on
-a Friday, and at such an hour as this? Does he fancy that the
-_salteadores_ will allow him to pass? Hum! He will see what they are
-about at the _barranca del mal paso_ (the gorge of the evil step)."
-
-The travellers, however, probably unaffected by the superstitious fears
-that ruled the worthy officer, rapidly sped on the long poplar alley
-that extends from the town to Zapopan, caring neither for the advanced
-hour nor the ill-omened day of the week.
-
-They were six in number--Colonel Sebastian Guerrero, his daughter, and
-four peons, or Indian criados. The colonel was a tall man, with harsh,
-marked features, and a bronzed complexion. The few silvery threads
-mingled with his black hair showed that he had passed middle life,
-although his robust limbs, upright stature, and the brilliancy of his
-glance denoted that years had not yet gained the mastery over this
-vigorous organisation. He wore the uniform of a Mexican field officer
-with the ease and nonchalance peculiar to old soldiers; but, in addition
-to the sabre hanging by his side, his holsters held pistols; and a rifle
-laid across the saddle-bow proved that, in case of need, he would offer
-a vigorous resistance to any robbers who ventured to attack him.
-
-His daughter, Doña Angela, rode on his right hand. In Europe, where the
-growth of girls is not nearly so precocious as in America, she would
-only have been a child; for she counted scarce thirteen summers. As far
-as could be judged, she was slight, but graceful, and perfectly
-proportioned; her features were delicate and noble; her mouth laughing;
-her eyes black, quick, and flashing with wit; while her brown hair fell
-in two enormous tresses down upon her horse. She was wrapped up
-coquettishly in her _rebozo_, and laughed madly at every bound of her
-steed, which she maliciously tormented, in spite of her father's
-reiterated remonstrances.
-
-The servants were powerfully-built Indians, armed to the teeth, and
-appeared capable of defending their master in case of need. They rode
-some ten paces behind the colonel, and led two mules loaded with
-provisions and baggage--an indispensable precaution in Mexico, if
-travellers do not wish to die of hunger by the way.
-
-Mexico combines all the climates of the globe. From the icy peaks of the
-Cordilleras, down to the burning coasts of the ocean, the traveller in
-that country undergoes every temperature. Hence this vast territory has
-been divided into three distinct zones: _las tierras calientes_, or hot
-lands, composed of the plains on the seashore, and which produce sugar,
-indigo, and cotton in truly tropical abundance; _las tierras templadas_,
-or temperate lands, regions formed by the Cordilleras, and which enjoy
-an eternal spring, great heat and extreme cold being equally unknown
-there; and lastly, _las tierras frias_, or cold lands, which include the
-central plateaux, and where the temperature is relatively much lower
-than in the other zones.
-
-Still we should remark that in Mexico the expressions "heat," and
-"cold," have not an absolute value as in Europe, and that the lofty
-plateaux, known as the _tierras frias_, enjoy a temperature like that of
-Lombardy, which would seem to any European a very pleasant climate.
-Owing to its position, Guadalajara shares in two of the three zones that
-divide Mexico. Situated on the limit of the _tierra caliente_ and the
-_tierra templada,_ the tepid breezes and pure sky reveal the warm
-regions of the seaboard, which extend thus far. The arid sands are
-succeeded by fertile and well-cultivated plains, fields of sugar-cane,
-Indian corn, bananas, goyaviers, and other productions of the tropical
-flora. By degrees the gloomy black oaks and pines, which only grow on
-the mountains, become rarer, and eventually disappear entirely, to make
-room for poplars, fan-palms, calabash trees, sumachs, Peru trees, and
-thousands of others, which proudly wave their superb crowns over the
-spontaneous vegetation that surrounds them.
-
-In _las tierras calientes_, where the heat of the day is stifling,
-persons generally only travel from five to eleven A.M., and from three
-in the afternoon till ten at night, so as to enjoy the morning and
-evening freshness. Colonel Guerrero had, therefore, only conformed to
-the general custom by commencing his journey in the evening; but, as so
-often occurs, he had started later than he wished, owing to those
-numberless obstacles which ever supervene at the moment of departure,
-and cause a lengthened delay for no visible reason. But the colonel
-cared little about the advanced hour: a night march possessed no terrors
-for him, as he had been accustomed for years to modify his humour by
-circumstances, and yield to the exigencies of the situation in which he
-found himself.
-
-The sun set behind the Peak of Teguilla, and the Cerro del Col
-disappeared in the centre of the chain of tall, abrupt hills which
-borders the Rio Tololotlan: gradually the scene was veiled in darkness.
-The travellers progressed gaily conversing together, while following the
-winding and accidented course of the Rio Grande del Norte, along whose
-banks their road ran. The latter was wide, well made, and easy to
-follow. Hence the colonel, after taking a careful glance around to
-assure himself there was nothing suspicious in the neighbourhood,
-trusted entirely to the vigilance of the criados, and resumed the
-conversation with his daughter, which he had for a moment broken off.
-
-"Angela, my child," he said to her, "you are wrong to tease your horse
-so. Rebecca is a good beast, very gentle, and very sure-footed; and you
-should be more merciful to her than you are."
-
-"I assure you, papa," the pretty girl answered with a laugh, "I am not
-in the least teasing Rebecca; on the contrary, I am only tickling her to
-render her lively."
-
-"Yes, and to make her dance too, as I can plainly see, little madcap.
-That would be all very well if we were only taking a ride for a few
-hours, instead of a journey which will last a month. Remember, niña,
-that a rider must also treat his horse carefully if he wish to reach his
-destination safe, and sound. You would not like, I fancy, to be left on
-the road by your horse."
-
-"Heaven forbid, father! If it be so, I will obey you. Rebecca may be at
-ease in future; I will not tease her."
-
-And, while speaking thus, she bent over her horse's neck and gently
-patted it.
-
-"There!" the colonel continued, "now that peace, as I suppose, is made
-between you, what do you think of our way of travelling? Does it please
-you?"
-
-"I think it charming, father; the night is magnificent, the moon lights
-us as if it were day; the breeze is fresh, and yet not cold. I never was
-so happy."
-
-"All the better, my child. I am the more pleased to hear you speak thus,
-because I so feared the effects of such a journey for you, that I was on
-the point of leaving you at the convent."
-
-"Thank you, father, for having changed your mind, and bringing me with
-you. I was so wearied with that wretched convent; and then it is so long
-since I have seen my dear mother, whom I long to embrace."
-
-"This time, child, you will have ample leisure to do so for I propose
-leaving you with your mother."
-
-"Then I shall not return to Guadalajara with you?"
-
-"No, child; you will live at my large _hacienda_, Aguas Frescas, with
-your mother and my most faithful servants, during the period of my
-absence; for so soon as I have ended the urgent business that demands my
-presence at San Blas, I shall go to Mexico and join General Santa Anna.
-His Excellency has done me the honour to send for me."
-
-"Oh!" she said, clasping her hands in entreaty, "you ought to take me
-with you to the _ciudad_."
-
-"Little madcap, you know perfectly well that is impossible; but on my
-return I will bring you and your mother the finest things from the
-Portales des Mercaderes and the Parian, in order that you may eclipse
-the most coquettish señoras of Tepic, when it may please you to walk on
-the Alameda of the Pueblo."
-
-"Oh! That is not the same thing," she said with a charming pout; "and
-yet," she added, suddenly regaining her good humour, "I thank you,
-father; for you are kind--you love me; and when you do not satisfy my
-whims, it is because you find it impossible."
-
-"I am glad that you recognise that fact, and at length do me justice,
-little rattle-brain; for you spend your life in teasing me."
-
-The girl began laughing, and by a sudden impulse letting her reins fall,
-she threw her arms round her father's neck and kissed him several times.
-
-"Take care what you are about," the colonel said, at once happy and
-alarmed. "If Rebecca were to bolt you would be killed. Take up your
-reins at once, I say!"
-
-"Nonsense!" she said, laughing, and shaking her brown tresses
-carelessly; "Rebecca is too well trained to behave in such a way."
-
-Still she caught up her reins and settled herself in her saddle.
-
-"Angelita mia," the father continued, perhaps more seriously than the
-circumstances demanded, "you are no longer a child. You ought to begin
-to grow more reasonable, and moderate the vivacity of your character."
-
-"Do you scold me for loving you, my father?"
-
-"Heaven forbid, my child! I only make a remark which I consider just;
-for, if you yield in this way to your first impressions, you will
-prepare great grief for yourself at a future day."
-
-"Do not think that, my kind father. I am quick, careless,
-impressionable, that is true; but, by the side of those defects, I have
-the family pride I derive from you, and which will defend me from many
-faults."
-
-"I hope so, my daughter."
-
-"Do not assume that stern air for a harmless act of folly, father, or I
-shall fancy that you are angry with me." Then she added, with a laugh,
-"I remember that our family descends in a straight line from the Mexican
-king, Chimalpopocatzin, who, as his name indicates, had for his emblem a
-buckler from which smoke is issuing. You see, father, our character has
-not degenerated since that valorous king, and we have ever remained as
-firm as he was himself."
-
-"Come, come," the colonel said good-humouredly, "I shall give up
-scolding you in future, for I see that it is labour wasted."
-
-The girl smiled maliciously, and was about to reply, when a flash of
-light was seen in front of the party.
-
-"What is that?" the colonel asked, raising his voice. "Is there anyone
-on the road?"
-
-"I think so, colonel," one of the domestics answered at once, "for that
-flash seems to me produced by the flint of a _mechero_.
-
-"That is my opinion too," the colonel said. "Let us hasten on, in order
-to see this delayed smoker."
-
-The little band, which had hitherto proceeded at a slow pace, broke into
-an amble. At the expiration of an hour, at the same time as the sound of
-a horse's hoofs reached the travellers, they also heard the shrill and
-discordant sounds of a _jarana_ (guitar), and the refrain of the
-following song, so familiar in Mexico, was borne on the breeze:--
-
- "Sin pena vivamos
- En calma feliz:
- Gozar es mi estrella,
- Cantar y reir."[1]
-
-"Bravo!" the colonel shouted, who reached the singer at this moment.
-"Bravely and joyously said, comrade!"
-
-The latter, with a husk cigarette in his mouth, bowed his head in
-affirmation, and defiantly twanged an air on his jarana; then, throwing
-it across his shoulder, where it was held by a species of brace, he
-turned to his addresser, and ceremoniously doffed his vicuna-skin hat.
-
-"May God protect you, caballero!" he said politely. "It seems that the
-music pleases you."
-
-"Greatly," the colonel answered, scarce able to retain his laughter at
-the sight of the singular person before him.
-
-He was a tall fellow of eight-and-twenty at the most, marvellously thin,
-dressed in a ragged jacket, and haughtily folded in a cloak, whose
-primitive colour it was impossible to recognise, and which was as full
-of holes as a sieve. Still, in spite of this apparent wretchedness and
-starving face, the man had a joyous and decided expression about him,
-which it was a pleasure to look upon. His little black eyes, which
-looked as if pierced by an auger, sparkled with humour, and his manner
-had something _distingué_ about it. He was mounted on a horse as thin
-and lanky as himself, against whose hollow flanks beat the straight
-sword called a _machete_, which the Mexicans continually wear at their
-side, passed through an iron ring instead of a sheath.
-
-"You are very late on the road, compañero," the colonel continued, whose
-escort had by this time caught him up. "Is it prudent for you to travel
-alone at this hour?"
-
-"What have I to fear?" the stranger replied. "What salteador would be
-such a fool as to stop me?"
-
-"Who knows?" the colonel remarked with a smile. "Appearances are often
-deceitful, and it is not a bad plan to pretend poverty, in order to
-travel in safety along the high roads of our beloved country."
-
-Though uttered purposelessly, these words visibly troubled the stranger;
-still he at once recovered, and continued in a hearty voice,--
-
-"Unfortunately for me, any feint is useless. I am really as poor as I
-seem at this moment, although I have seen happier days, and my cloak was
-not always so ragged as you now see it."
-
-The colonel, perceiving that the subject of conversation was
-disagreeable to his new acquaintance, said,--
-
-"As you did not stop either at San Pedro or at Zapopan, for I presume
-that, like myself, you came from Guadalajara----"
-
-"It is true," the stranger interrupted him; "I quitted the city about
-three in the afternoon."
-
-"I suppose," the colonel continued, "that you intend to halt at the
-mesón of San Juan; so, if you have no objection, we will proceed thither
-together, for I intend to halt for the night there."
-
-"The mesón of San Juan is a good hostelry," the other said, respectfully
-lifting his hand to his hat; "but what shall I do there? I have not an
-_ochavo_ to expend uselessly, and have far to go. I will bivouac on the
-road; and while my horse, poor brute, is sucking its bit, I will smoke
-cigarettes, and sing that romance of King Rodrigo, which, as you are
-aware, commences thus."
-
-And quickly bringing his guitar to the front, he began singing in a loud
-voice,--
-
- "Cuando las pintadas aves
- Mudas están, y la tierra
- Atenta escucha los rio
- Que al mar su tributo llevan:
- Al escaso resplandor--"[2]
-
-"Eh!" the colonel exclaimed, brusquely interrupting, "what musical rage
-possesses you? It is frenzy."
-
-"No," the singer replied in melancholy mood; "it is philosophy."
-
-The colonel examined the poor fellow for a moment; then drawing nearer
-to him,--
-
-"I am Colonel Don Sebastian Guerrero de Chimalpos. I am travelling with
-my daughter and a few servants. Grant me the honour of your company for
-this night: tomorrow we will separate, and go our several ways."
-
-The stranger hesitated for a moment, and frowned. This shade of
-dissatisfaction, however, soon disappeared.
-
-"I am a proud fool," he replied with affecting frankness; "misery
-renders me so susceptible that I fancy people are ever trying to
-humiliate me. I accept your gracious invitation as frankly as it is
-offered. Perhaps I may be able to prove my gratitude to you ere long."
-
-The colonel paid no great attention to these words, because, just at the
-moment, the party arrived at the mesón of San Juan, whose lighted
-windows had revealed its proximity to the travellers for some time past.
-
-
-[1] Let us live without annoyance in a happy calm: playing is my star,
-singing and laughing.
-
-[2] When the spangled birds are dumb, and the attentive earth listens to
-the rivers that bear their tribute to the sea by the weak light--.
-
-
-
-
-II.--EL MESÓN DE SAN JUAN.
-
-
-A great deal has been written about the cool and inhospitable way in
-which Spanish and Sicilian landlords receive the travellers whom
-Providence sends them; but it is evident to us that those who write in
-such wise are not acquainted, even by hearsay, with the _mesoneros_ or
-Mexican hosts. Were it so, they would doubtlessly, at their own risk
-and peril, have rehabilitated those worthy fellows, to discharge the
-whole weight of their indignation on the _huéspedes_ of New Spain.
-
-It is a justice to render to the Spanish and Sicilian landlords, that if
-they are utterly unable to satisfy in any way the exigencies of
-travellers, by giving the latter the provisions they demand, still they
-greet them with so affable a countenance, and veil their refusal under
-such an exquisite politeness, that in nine cases out of ten the
-traveller is compelled to allow that he was himself to blame for not
-laying in the necessary provisions, and therefore sups on apologies.
-
-In Mexico things are very different. On the few high roads formerly
-constructed by the Spaniards, and which the neglect of the different
-governments that succeeded them has left in such a state that they will
-soon disappear completely, there stand, at long distances from each
-other, vast buildings which resemble fortresses, for they are nearly all
-surrounded by embattled and loopholed walls. These buildings are the
-_mesones_, or inns.
-
-The interior is composed, first, of an enormous court, with a _noria_,
-or well, intended to water the horses. Corrals for the beasts of burden
-occupy the four corners of this yard. In a separate building are the
-travellers' _cuartos_; that is to say, miserable dens furnished only
-with a frame of oak, covered with a cowhide, which serves as a bed.
-These cuartos are numbered, and all open on long corridors. Each
-traveller is obliged to bring with him the indispensable bedding, for
-the host only supplies the alfalfa for the horses' provender, and water
-from the noria.
-
-It was about ten at night when Colonel Guerrero arrived at the door of
-the mesón of San Juan, which was hermetically closed. Upon the repeated
-blows dealt by one of the servants, a wicket pierced in the wall, about
-two paces from the gate, at length opened; an ill-tempered face was
-visible, and a rough voice shouted,--
-
-"Who dares to make such a disturbance at the gate of so honest and
-respectable a mesón as this?"
-
-"Travellers have arrived, Don Cristoval Saccaplata," the colonel
-answered. "Come, open quickly, for we have made a long journey, and are
-tired."
-
-"Hum! They all say the same thing," the host growled. "What do I care
-for that? I shall not open, it is too late; so go your way, and Heaven
-protect you!"
-
-And he prepared to close the wicket.
-
-"One moment. Confound you!" the colonel shouted, "you will not let us
-bivouac in front of your door? That would not be at all honourable for
-you."
-
-"Bah! A night is soon passed," the host replied with a grin; "besides,
-you can go on to the mesón del Salto: they will open to you there."
-
-"Don't you know that is eight miles off?"
-
-"Of course I do."
-
-"Come, open, Señor Saccaplata: you would not have the barbarity to leave
-us out here?"
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"Because, if you do open, you will be rewarded in a way which you will
-not repent of."
-
-"Yes, yes, all travellers are the same; they make plenty of promises so
-long as they are outside; but once in, they are not in a hurry to untie
-their purse-strings."
-
-"That will not be the case with us."
-
-"How do I know?" the _huésped_ said, shrugging his shoulders. "My house
-is full; I have no room left."
-
-"We will find some, dear Saccaplata."
-
-"Halloh! Who are you, pray, who know me so well? Maybe you are one of
-those _caballeros de la noche_ who have been ransacking the country for
-some time past."
-
-"You are mistaken grossly, and I will prove it to you," the colonel
-answered, anxious to cut short this open-air conversation. "Take that
-first," he said, throwing two ounces through the wicket; "and now, to
-prevent any misunderstanding, know that I am Don Sebastian Guerrero."
-
-The worthy landlord was only sensible to one argument--that which the
-colonel had so judiciously employed to overcome his resistance. He
-stooped, picked up the two ounces, which disappeared in a second, and
-again addressing the travellers, but this time with a tone which he
-strove to render more amiable,--
-
-"Come," he said, "I must e'en do what you wish, I am too good-hearted.
-You have provisions, I hope?"
-
-"We have everything we require."
-
-"All the better, for I could not have supplied you. Do not be impatient;
-I am coming down."
-
-He disappeared from the wicket, and within five minutes could be heard
-unbarring the door, growling fearfully the while. The travellers then
-entered the yard of the mesón. The huésped had lied like the true
-landlord he was; he only had in the house two or three muleteers with
-their animals, and three travellers, who, by their dress, seemed to be
-hacenderos from the vicinity.
-
-"Halloh!" Don Sebastian shouted, "someone to take my horse."
-
-"If you begin in that way we shall not be friends long," the huésped
-said in the sharp tone he had previously employed. "Here, everyone, big
-or little, waits on himself, and attends to his own horse."
-
-The colonel was far from being of a patient temper. If he had previously
-endured the host's insolence, it was solely because it was impossible to
-chastise him; but that reason no longer existed. Sharply dismounting, he
-drew his pistols from his holsters, thrust them in his belt, and walking
-boldly toward Señor Saccaplata, seized him by the collar and shook him
-roughly.
-
-"Listen, master rogue!" he said to him. "A truce to your insolence, and
-wait on me, unless you would repent it."
-
-The host was so amazed at this brusque way of replying to him, and this
-assault on his inviolability, that for a moment he remained dumb through
-confusion and wrath. His face became crimson, his eyes rolled, and he at
-length shouted in a strangled voice,--
-
-"Help! Help me! Such an insult! By the body of Christ, I will not
-overlook it! Leave my house at once!"
-
-"I shall not go," the colonel answered peaceably, but firmly; "and you
-will attend to me immediately."
-
-"Oh! We shall see that. Here, help, Pedro, Juan, Jacinto! Come, all of
-you, and on to these rascals!"
-
-Seven or eight servants rushed from the corrals at the sound of their
-master's voice, and ranged themselves behind him.
-
-"Very good," the colonel said, raising his pistols. "I'll blow out the
-brains of the first scamp who moves a step toward me with bad
-intention."
-
-We need not say that the peons remained motionless, as if they had
-suddenly been changed into blocks of granite. One of the colonel's
-servants had assisted Doña Angela from her horse, and accompanied her to
-a cuarto, in which he installed her; then he returned in all haste to
-his master's side, foreseeing that his co-operation would be speedily
-needed.
-
-The courtyard of the mesón offered a most singular aspect at this moment
-by the light of the torches of ocote wood, passed through iron rings
-along the walls. On one side stood the host and his servants; on the
-other, Don Sebastian's four footmen, with their hands on their weapons,
-and the guitar player, with his jarana on his back, and his hands folded
-on his chest; a little on one side, the travellers and arrieros
-previously arrived; and in the centre, alone, with his pistols in his
-hand, the colonel, with frowning brow and flashing eyes.
-
-"Enough of this, scoundrel!" he shouted. "For a long time you have been
-plundering and insulting the travellers whom Providence sends to you.
-By heavens! If you do not on the instant demand my pardon for your
-insolence, and if you do not serve me with all that politeness I have a
-right to demand from you, I will inflict on you, upon the spot, a
-correction which you will remember your life long."
-
-"Take care what you are about, my master," the huésped answered
-ironically. "You see that I have men to help me. If you do not decamp at
-once, all the worse for you. I have witnesses, and the _juez de letras_
-shall decide."
-
-"Good heavens!" the colonel shouted, "that is too much, and removes all
-my scruples. The scoundrel threatens me with the law. Level your pieces,
-men, and fire on the first who stirs!"
-
-The domestics obeyed. Don Sebastian then seized the host, despite his
-cries and desperate resistance, and in a second had him down on the
-ground.
-
-"I believe I shall do a service to all the travellers whom their evil
-star may in future bring to this den," he continued, "by punishing this
-scamp as he deserves."
-
-The witnesses of this scene--peons, arrieros, or travellers--had not
-made a move to help the host. It was evident that all, for certain
-reasons, were in their hearts pleased with what was happening to him.
-Not one of them would have dared to take on himself the responsibility
-of such an act; but as there was someone ready to do so, they were
-careful not to offer the slightest obstacle to him. By the peremptory
-order of the colonel, the poor landlord was fastened by two of his own
-servants to the long pole of the noria, and debarred from making the
-slightest movement.
-
-"Now," the colonel continued, "each of you take a _reata_, and thrash
-him till he confesses himself conquered, and consents to do what I ask
-of him."
-
-Despite their feigned repugnance, the host's two peons were compelled to
-obey the colonel; for his orders were supported by four rifles and two
-pistols, whose gaping muzzles were directed point blank at them. To
-honour the truth, we must confess that, either through terror or for
-some other cause, the two peons conscientiously performed their duty.
-
-The host howled like a bull. He was mad with rage, and writhed like a
-viper in the bonds which he tried in vain to break. The colonel stood
-stoically by his side, only asking him from time to time, ironically,
-how he liked his arguments, and if he would soon make up his mind to
-yield. Human strength has limits which it cannot pass. In spite of all
-his fury and obstinacy, the host was forced to confess to himself,
-aside, that he had to do with a man more obstinate than he was, and
-that, if he did not wish to die under the lash, he must resolve to
-endure the humiliation imposed on him.
-
-"I surrender," he said, in a voice broken as much by anger as by pain.
-
-"Already!" the colonel remarked coldly. "Pooh! I fancied you braver.
-Why, you have hardly received thirty lashes. Stop, you fellows, and
-unfasten your master!"
-
-The peons eagerly obeyed. When free, the host tried to rise, but his
-strength failed him, and he fell back on the ground, where he lay for
-several moments powerless to move. At length he made a desperate effort,
-and picked himself up. His face was pale; his features were contracted;
-an abundant perspiration stood on his temples, which throbbed as if
-ready to burst; he had a buzzing in his ears; and tears of shame poured
-from his eyes. He took a few tottering steps toward the colonel.
-
-"I am at your orders, caballero," he said, bowing his head humbly.
-"Speak: what must I do?"
-
-"Good!" the latter remarked. "Now you are reasonable; you are much
-better so. Give some provender to my horses, and assist my servants to
-wait on me."
-
-"Pardon, caballero!" the huésped said. "Will you allow me to say two
-words to you?"
-
-The colonel smiled contemptuously.
-
-"To what end? I know them, and I will repeat them myself. You wish to
-warn me that, obliged to yield to superior force, you have done so, but
-you will avenge yourself on the first opportunity. Is not that it?"
-
-"Yes," he muttered in a hollow voice.
-
-"Very well; you are quite at liberty to do so, master host; but take
-your precautions, for I warn you that, if you miss me, I shall not miss
-you. So now wait on me, and make haste."
-
-And, shrugging his shoulders, the colonel turned his back on him with a
-smile of disdain.
-
-The host watched him depart with a hateful expression, which imparted
-something hideous to his face; and when he saw that the colonel was out
-of the yard, he shook his head twice or thrice, muttering to himself,--
-
-"Yes, I will avenge myself, demon, and sooner than you imagine."
-
-After this aside, he composed his face and attended to his household
-duties with an activity and apparent indifference that caused his
-servants to be thoughtful, for they knew his rancorous character. Still
-he did not complain; he made no allusion to the cruel punishment he had
-undergone, but, on the contrary, waited on the travellers with an
-attention and politeness they had not been accustomed to prior to this
-unlucky day; and they took advantage of the change, while keeping on
-their guard.
-
-Still nothing apparently happened to justify their suspicions--all went
-on calmly: the travellers retired to bed one after the other; then the
-host made his round to assure himself that all was in order, and retired
-to the room reserved for his private use.
-
-The colonel had already been asleep some hours, and was in a deep sleep,
-from which he was suddenly aroused by a noise he heard at his door.
-
-"Who's there?" he asked.
-
-"Silence!" someone answered outside. "Open; it is a friend."
-
-"Friend or foe, tell me who you are, that I may know with whom I have to
-deal."
-
-"I am," the voice made answer, "the man you met on the road."
-
-"Hem! What do you want with me? Why are you not asleep at this hour,
-instead of coming to rouse me?"
-
-"Open, in Heaven's name! I have important news to tell you."
-
-The colonel hesitated for a moment, but soon reflecting that this man,
-to whom he had done no harm, could have no motive, for being his enemy,
-he decided on getting up. Still, through prudence, he cocked one of his
-pistols, which he had placed by his side on retiring to bed, and went to
-open the door. The stranger walked in quickly, and closed it after him.
-
-"Speak low," he said hurriedly. "Listen to me: the host is forming some
-scheme against you."
-
-"I suspect it," the colonel said, who, while speaking, had lit a candle;
-"but whatever he may do, I am out of his reach, and the scoundrel will
-be crushed if he attack me."
-
-"Who knows?" the stranger said.
-
-"Come, you know something positive. Have I any plot to fear inside the
-house?"
-
-"I do not think so."
-
-"Tell me what you have discovered, then."
-
-"I will do so; but in the first place, as I am a total stranger to you,
-allow me to tell you my name."
-
-"For what good?"
-
-"No one knows what may happen in this world: it is useful to be able to
-distinguish one's friends from one's enemies."
-
-"Speak; I am listening."
-
-"You nearly guessed the truth. Under my starving appearance I conceal a
-certain monetary value. My name is Don Cornelio Mendoza. I am a student.
-I had at Guadalajara an aunt, who, on dying, appointed me her heir. I am
-carrying with me in my belt one hundred and fifty gold ounces, and in my
-portfolios bills for an equal amount payable at San Blas. You see that I
-am not so poor as I appear to be. But the road between the two cities is
-long and dangerous, and I assumed this disguise to escape the robbers,
-if that be possible."
-
-"Very good, Don Cornelio: you can now, if you please, change your
-attire, for I hope that we shall pursue our journey together."
-
-"With all my heart; but if it make no difference, I will retain my
-lepero dress provisionally."
-
-"As you please; but now to the fact. What have you to tell me?"
-
-"Not much, but yet enough to put us on our guard. Our landlord, after
-making his round and assuring himself that everyone had retired, woke up
-one of his servants, the very one who thrashed him with such good will."
-
-"Yes, I remember that rogue's face."
-
-"Very good. After calling him into his room, he remained shut up with
-him for ten minutes; then he opened a window, the peon leaped out on the
-highway, and ran off at full speed."
-
-"Oh, oh!" the colonel said.
-
-"The landlord looked after him till he disappeared, then muttered
-several words I could not understand, excepting one name, which, thanks
-to Heaven, reached my ear."
-
-"What was it?"
-
-"El Buitre (the Vulture)."
-
-"Hum! Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"It does not teach me much; but how did you learn all this? The landlord
-did not make you his confidant, I suppose?"
-
-"No, not a bit in the world. I became his confidant in spite of himself,
-and in the most natural way. My cuarto is just over his room. I heard
-him open a window, and I listened."
-
-"Yes, but unfortunately you heard nothing."
-
-"Yes, a name."
-
-"But a name which has no meaning for us."
-
-"On the contrary, it is of enormous significance."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"The famous leader of the salteadores, whose band has been desolating
-the province for a year, is called El Buitre. Do you now understand?"
-
-"Body o' me!" the colonel shouted, as he jumped up hurriedly, "I rather
-think I do understand."
-
-
-
-
-III.--THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD.
-
-
-We will for the moment quit the mesón of San Juan, and proceed about two
-leagues further on, where certain persons, with whom the reader must
-form an acquaintance, are assembled.
-
-Hardly one hundred and fifty yards beyond the mesón the road begins to
-grow narrower; the mountains approach, as if wishful to shake hands, and
-that so abruptly and unexpectedly, that they form all at once a narrow
-and long gorge, which is known throughout the country as the _barranca
-del mal paso_.
-
-After passing through this gorge, the scenery leaves its abrupt and
-savage aspect to resume a smiling character; the road widens again; a
-charming valley, intersected by a stream, presents itself to sight; and
-on all sides the eye surveys a deliciously accidented horizon.
-
-On either side of the barranca begin impenetrable forests, through which
-a road can only be cut axe in hand, unless the traveller has a deep
-knowledge of the narrow and almost invisible paths which lead into the
-interior with innumerable twinings.
-
-We must ask the reader to follow us to one of the most hidden and least
-known resorts in this forest.
-
-In the centre of a vast clearing, where burned a cedar eighty feet in
-height, emitting incessant sparks, some twenty men in sordid garments--a
-horrible medley of luxury and indigence--with faces in which crime was
-written in capital letters, but all armed to the teeth, were assembled
-in groups of three or four each, drinking, eating, smoking, and singing.
-
-Not far from them, their horses, saddled and ready to mount at the first
-signal, were eating their provender of alfalfa and climbing peas; while,
-on the edge of the covert, four or five men, motionless as bronze
-statues, were attentively surveying the surrounding country.
-
-A little on one side, two men, seated on low stools, were talking and
-puffing in each other's faces enormous volleys of smoke. The first and
-elder of the two appeared about eight-and-twenty years of age; his long,
-light hair fell in heavy curls on his shoulders; his features were
-effeminate; but his aquiline nose, his bright blue eyes, and narrow
-forehead, imparted to his face a character of baseness and cold cruelty.
-He wore the splendid costume of the Mexican hacenderos, and was
-carelessly playing with the trigger of a splendid silver-mounted
-American rifle.
-
-His companion offered a striking contrast to him: while the first was
-tall, well built, and endowed with pleasing manners, the second was
-short, stumpy, heavy, and repulsive in face, gestures, and even in
-language. The richness of his attire only seemed to render more striking
-the hideousness imprinted as an indelible stigma on this odious person.
-Everything announced in him the prowling jackal, that possesses all the
-ferocity of the lion, but none of that animal's nobility or courage.
-
-The clearing we have described was one of the principal haunts of the
-Vulture, that terrible bandit who, at the time we write of, was
-ravaging the state of Guadalajara. The men collected in it formed his
-band, and the two men we have just introduced were, the first, _El
-Buitre_ himself; the second, _El Garrucholo_, his lieutenant and dearest
-friend.
-
-At the moment we bring them on the stage, these two interesting
-personages were engaged, as we shall see, in a confidential
-conversation. We may observe that, strangely enough, this conversation
-was not held in Spanish, but in English.
-
-"Hem!" El Garrucholo said, as he inhaled a mouthful of smoke, which he
-immediately sent forth again from his mouth and nostrils. "What do you
-find so disagreeable in our profession, John? For my part, I consider it
-delightful. These worthy Mexicans are gentle as lambs; they allow
-themselves to be plundered with unequalled patience; and you will agree
-with me, my dear fellow, that we gain more by cutting the buttons from
-their _calzoneras_ than by easing the richest gentleman down there."
-
-"All that is possible, my friend," El Buitre answered, throwing away his
-cigarette with a gesture of impatience. "I do not assert the contrary.
-Assuredly the profit is large, and the risk nothing, I grant; but--"
-
-"Well, why do you stop? Go on."
-
-"In a word, I was not born for such a trade."
-
-El Garrucholo gave vent to a hearty laugh.
-
-"That's where the shoe galls you, then?" he said, with a shrug of his
-shoulders. "You are mad, comrade: every man is born for the trade he
-carries on, especially when he chose it himself."
-
-"Would you assert by that----?"
-
-"What I say I mean. When I picked you up in Mexico, under the arcades of
-the Plaza Mayor, with a dagger buried in your breast up to the hilt, and
-not a real in your pockets, I should have done better, deuce take me, to
-let you die like a masterless dog, instead of curing you; at least, I
-should not have heard such nonsense from you."
-
-"Why did you not do so? At any rate I should have died without
-dishonouring an honourable name."
-
-"Deuce take the honourable name, and the man who bears it! My dear
-fellow, you annoy me by your ridiculous pretensions; you forget, with
-your mania for nobility, that you are only a foundling."
-
-El Buitre frowned and seized his lieutenant's arm.
-
-"Enough on that subject, Red Blood; you know that I have already warned
-you that I would not suffer any jesting on that head."
-
-"Bah! What's the odds about being a foundling? A man ought not to feel
-annoyed at that; it is one of those accidents for which the most honest
-fellow cannot be responsible."
-
-"You are my friend, Red Blood; or, at least, seem to be so."
-
-"In your turn, my noble Mr. John Stanley," the bandit sharply
-interrupted him, "do not express such doubts about me; they grieve and
-insult me more than I can express. I am attached to you as the blade of
-my bowie-knife is to the hilt I am yours, body and soul. I have only
-that one virtue, if it be one; so pray do not strip me of it."
-
-El Buitre remained silent for a moment, and then continued in a
-conciliating voice,--
-
-"I am wrong. Pardon me, brother; in truth, I have had sufficient proofs
-of your friendship to have no right to doubt it. Still it seems to me so
-strange, that I at times ask myself how it comes that you, Red Blood,
-who hate humanity in a mass--you to whom nothing is respectable or
-sacred--feel for me a friendship which rises to the most complete
-abnegation and the most utter weakness. That appears to me so
-extraordinary, that I would give much to hold the solution of the
-problem."
-
-"You are an ass, John!" the bandit replied in a mocking tone. "What is
-the use of telling you why I love you? You would not understand me.
-Suffice it for you to know that it is so. Do you believe me, then, a
-perfect ferocious brute, incapable of generous instincts?"
-
-"I do not say that."
-
-"You think it, which comes to the same thing. But it is of no matter to
-me: I dispense you from gratitude; you may even hate me, and I should
-not care. I do not love you for yourself, but for myself. But suppose we
-talk of something else, if you are agreeable?"
-
-"I wish nothing better, for I see that I should lose as much time in
-trying to draw a good reason from you as in washing a blackamoor
-white."
-
-"Ta, ta, ta! You are an ass, I repeat. But let me alone; if a certain
-thing I am now scheming succeed, we shall soon bury El Buitre to bring
-John Stanley to life again."
-
-The salteador quivered.
-
-"May Heaven hear you!" he exclaimed involuntarily.
-
-"You had better appeal to the other place if you wish to succeed," the
-bandit said with a grin; "but you trust to me. Soon, I hope, we shall so
-completely change our skins that fellows will be very clever who
-recognise us. Look ye, John: in, this world all that is needful is to
-take the ball on the bound and turn with the wind."
-
-"I confess, my good fellow, that I do not understand a syllable of what
-you are saying to me."
-
-"Eh! What do you want to understand for? You never were the worse off
-for leaving me to guide you. Two words are as good as a thousand. Before
-long we shall turn our coats, and change, not the trade we carry on so
-agreeably, but the name under which we do it, to assume one better
-sounding and more lofty. Look there!" he added, pointing sarcastically
-at his comrades. "What an imposing collection of honest fellows we shall
-restore to circulation under our auspices! Will it not be magnificent,
-after having so long plundered individuals, to become suddenly the
-defenders of a nation to the prejudice of the government?"
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said thoughtfully, "I have always dreamed--"
-
-"Of carrying on our trade on a grand scale, eh? You were right: there
-is nothing like doing things properly, if you wish to be held in
-estimation. Well, be at ease; I will procure that pleasure. At any rate,
-if luck desert you, you will have the advantage of being shot instead of
-being hanged or garotted, and that is a consolation."
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said quickly; "in that way a man dies like a
-gentleman."
-
-"And is not dishonoured, I allow. Ah! The filibusters of old were lucky
-fellows; they conquered empires, and handed down their names to
-posterity, the exploits of the hero easily causing the crimes of the
-bandit to be forgotten."
-
-"Will you never be serious?"
-
-"I am only too much so, on the contrary; for, as you see, although you
-did not confide in me, I am preparing you a place by the side of the
-Cortez, the Almagros, and Pizarros, whose glory has so long prevented
-you sleeping."
-
-"You may jest, Red Blood," the salteador said with an accent of profound
-emotion; "but if, as I suppose, you appreciate my character at its true
-value, you know that I only seek one thing--to regenerate these unhappy
-races, whom a brutalising subjection has plunged during so many
-centuries into a degrading barbarism."
-
-"You only wish for the welfare of humanity of course," the bandit said
-with an ironical laugh. "We should not be worthy sons of Uncle Sam, that
-land of liberty and theoretical philanthropy, did we not dream of the
-amelioration of society. That is the reason why, while biding our time,
-we have become of our private authority redressers of wrong, and
-gentlemen of the road--a charming trade, I may remark parenthetically,
-and which we carry on conscientiously."
-
-"Go to the deuce, you inexplicable scamp!" the young man exclaimed in a
-passion. "Shall I never know how to speak or how to deal with you?"
-
-"No," he replied seriously, "no, John, so long as you try to play at
-hide and seek with me, who know every thought of your heart. Cease to
-display these pretensions to honesty, which deceive nobody, not even
-yourself, and become frankly a bandit chief till you can be something
-else. When the moment has arrived it will be time to put on a cloak of
-hypocrisy, which will deceive the fools, and consolidate the position
-you have acquired."
-
-At this moment the shriek of the owl was heard in the thickest part of
-the forest.
-
-"What's that?" El Buitre asked, not sorry to break off a conversation
-which was taking a personal turn rather disagreeable to him.
-
-"A signal given by a sentry," El Garrucholo answered; "a spy who
-doubtlessly brings us news. We are awaiting, as you know, the passing of
-certain travellers."
-
-"I know it; but they are said to be well armed, and under good escort."
-
-"All the better; they will defend themselves, and that will be a
-change."
-
-"The truth is, that those we have stopped for some time past seemed to
-have agreed to let themselves be plundered without a murmur."
-
-"If the information I have received be exact, that will not be the case
-with the present party."
-
-The owl cry was heard a second time, but now much nearer.
-
-"It is time," El Garrucholo observed.
-
-The two chiefs then put on black velvet masks, and almost immediately a
-man appeared, led by two bandits. On entering the clearing this
-individual threw around a glance rather of astonishment than terror:
-nothing in his conduct showed that he had fallen into an ambuscade, for
-his face was calm, though rather pale, and his step was assured.
-
-The bandits who escorted him led him before the two chiefs, who examined
-him attentively through the holes in their masks. El Buitre then
-addressed the bandits in Spanish.
-
-"Where the deuce did you catch that scoundrel?" he said in a rough
-voice. "He has not an ochavo about him. Hang him, and let us have no
-more bother."
-
-"Yes," the lieutenant observed, "he is only fit for that, as he was such
-an ass as to rush into the net prepared for more noble game."
-
-"Permit me, excellency," one of the bandits said, bowing respectfully;
-"this man was not caught by us."
-
-"How is he here, then?"
-
-"Because, illustrious captain, he earnestly asked to be led into your
-excellency's presence, as he had matters of the utmost importance to
-impart to you."
-
-"Ah!" the chief said, but added, "I know the fellow; he is, if I am not
-mistaken, the huésped of the mesón of San Juan."
-
-The prisoner bowed in affirmation.
-
-It was really the worthy Saccaplata himself. After sending off his
-criado, and while Don Cornelio was with the colonel, the host thought
-that nobody could do one's business so well as one's self; and as he was
-probably anxious that it should succeed, he had started off after the
-peon, whom he had no difficulty in catching up, for the poor fellow was
-not at all anxious to execute the commission his master had intrusted to
-him. Saccaplata sent him back to the mesón; and, while the peon returned
-in delight, had himself attempted the adventure.
-
-"Indeed!" the lieutenant remarked. "Does Señor Saccaplata wish to enter
-into business relations with us? That would be an excellent idea."
-
-"I do not say no, honourable caballero," the landlord replied in a
-honeyed voice. "Business is very bad at this moment, and it is certain
-that a little extra profit, honestly come by, would be acceptable; but,
-for the present, I only desire--"
-
-"To the point," El Buitre suddenly interrupted him; "we have no time to
-lose in silly remarks."
-
-The landlord understood that he must be brief, if he did not wish to
-bring down certain unpleasantnesses on himself.
-
-"The fact is this," he said: "I have in my house, at the present moment,
-several rich travellers."
-
-"We know it. What next?"
-
-"Among them is the Señor Colonel--"
-
-"Don Sebastian Guerrero, proceeding to Tepic with his daughter and four
-servants," the lieutenant interrupted him. "What next?"
-
-"What next?" the landlord said, sadly discountenanced.
-
-"Yes, what next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What, you scoundrel! And you had the effrontery to venture among us,
-only to tell us a thing we knew as well as yourself?" El Garrucholo
-exclaimed.
-
-"I thought I was doing you a service."
-
-"You wished to be a spy on us."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Of course. Do you take us for fools like yourself, you wretch? But you
-shall remember this visit. The _orejada_" he added, turning to the two
-bandits, who had remained by the landlord's side.
-
-"One moment," the captain said.
-
-Saccaplata, fancying he should escape with the fright, grimaced a smile.
-
-"I will tell you," the captain continued, "why you came to us. You want
-to revenge yourself on Colonel Guerrero, who a few hours back inflicted
-on you a well-merited correction."
-
-"But--" the landlord ventured.
-
-"Silence! Do not attempt to deny it. I was there. I saw what occurred.
-As you are too great a coward to dare to avenge yourself, you thought of
-us, supposing that we should not refuse to render you that slight
-service. What do you say--is that the truth?"
-
-"Hum! I would not venture to contradict your excellency," the landlord
-said, now beginning to regret having entered this wasp's nest.
-
-The bandits, attracted by the colloquy, had gradually drawn nearer, and
-formed a circle round the speakers, while laughing cunningly to each
-other. Still, although accustomed to the pleasing eccentricities of
-their worthy chief, they were far from anticipating the _dénouement_ of
-this scene.
-
-After having proved to Saccaplata as clearly as the day that he knew the
-motive that led him to offer his good services to the salteadores, the
-captain continued in these terms, while smiling cunningly:--
-
-"Dear huésped of my heart, we do not refuse to undertake revenging you,
-the more so as we had already made up our minds to stop the colonel."
-
-"Ah!" the landlord said, beginning to feel easier.
-
-"Yes: still, after reflecting on it thoroughly, we gave up the plan. The
-colonel is brave--he will defend himself; moreover, he has with him four
-well-armed and determined men. My faith, it was too great a risk; but if
-you insist--"
-
-"Immensely!" the other exclaimed, deceived by the bandit's feigned
-kindliness.
-
-"Very good," the other answered, changing his tone; "then it is a matter
-of business between us. Now, such things are always paid for, as you
-know, my scamp."
-
-Saccaplata turned involuntarily toward the other salteadores, who were
-grinning affably at him.
-
-"Consequently," the captain continued with perfect calmness, "you will
-pay me twenty ounces for your vengeance, which I take on my own account,
-and ten for your ransom."
-
-"Heaven save me!" the landlord said, clasping his hands in despair. "I
-never possessed such a sum, not even in a dream."
-
-"That is a matter of perfect indifference to me. I never recall my
-decision under any circumstances. Another time you will think twice
-before venturing so rashly into the claws of El Buitre. The orejada--"
-
-"Oh, my lord!" the luckless Saccaplata exclaimed, as he fell on his
-knees, "I am a poor devil. Have pity on me, noble captain, I implore
-you!"
-
-"Come, put an end to this."
-
-In spite of his cries and protestations, the landlord was seized and
-haled off by his guardians, amid the laughter and sarcasms of the
-bandits, whom the sight promised by the captain delighted.
-
-"Stop!" the huésped suddenly exclaimed; "I think I have a little money
-about me."
-
-"No, no!" the salteadores shouted. "Give him the orejada all the same."
-
-El Garrucholo made a sign, and order was restored.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-The wretch gave a sigh, and with extreme difficulty, after ransacking
-all his pockets with many a protestation that he was utterly ruined,
-which the bandits listened to with stoical indifference, he at last
-succeeded in making up a little more than half the sum.
-
-"Hum!" the lieutenant said as he pocketed the money, "that is nothing;
-but I am a good fellow. You have no more?"
-
-"Oh! I swear it, excellency," he said, turning out all his pockets.
-
-"Well," El Garrucholo continued philosophically, "no man is bound to do
-impossibilities, and as you have only that--"
-
-"I am sure of it," the other said, fancying himself saved.
-
-"Well, then," the lieutenant continued, "let him be only attached by one
-ear: we must be honest."
-
-An immense burst of laughter from the whole band greeted this
-proposition. The landlord was carried off to a tree, and before he
-understood what they meant to do to him, he uttered a frightful yell of
-pain. A bandit had fastened him to the tree by the right ear, by simply
-driving his knife through it.
-
-"There, that's settled," the lieutenant said. "Now, I warn you that, if
-you continue to howl, I will have you gagged."
-
-"Traitors, dogs, assassins, kill me!"
-
-"No. But listen; that wound is nothing. It is easy for you to deliver
-yourself by a slight tug. Your ear will be torn, I allow, but you can't
-have everything. As soon as you are free, return home; one of our
-friends will accompany you, and you will pay him the rest of the sum."
-
-"Never!" the landlord howled, "Never! I would sooner die!"
-
-"Very good; then you shall die, and after that we will carry off the
-contents of the hiding place you have so cleverly made in the wall of
-your cuarto, by placing before it a picture of Nuestra Señora de
-Guadalupe. Eh! What do you think of that?"
-
-The lieutenant had hardly finished speaking ere the landlord, by a sharp
-movement, had regained his liberty. Without thinking of his
-frightfully-mutilated ear, he threw himself at the feet of El
-Garrucholo.
-
-"I accept, my lord, I accept; but I implore you, do not ruin me."
-
-"I was certain you would understand. Be off, scoundrel; and if it is any
-consolation, know that you will be avenged on the colonel."
-
-"Yes," the landlord muttered to himself, "but who will avenge me on you?
-Thanks," he added aloud; "that promise causes me to forget my
-suffering."
-
-"All the better; but mind you, no treachery, or we shall manage to get
-hold of you again."
-
-Saccaplata bowed, but made no reply. He understood that it would have
-been better for him to remain at home, and allow matters to follow their
-course, without seeking a problematic vengeance which cost him thirty
-gold ounces and an ear. On reaching the mesón he paid the rest of his
-ransom, and banging the door in the face of the bandit who accompanied
-him, and thanked him with an air of mockery, he sank on a bench, and
-overcome by so many terrible emotions, fainted away.
-
-
-
-
-IV.--THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO.
-
-
-The rest of the night passed, apparently at any rate, calmly and
-tranquilly, and nothing occurred to disturb the rest enjoyed by the
-guests at the mesón of San Juan. About four in the morning the doors of
-the travellers' cuartos began to open one after the other, and lights
-flashed in the patios. The shouts of the muleteers, and the bells of
-their animals, aroused the colonel and his daughter, warning them that
-it was time to prepare for their departure.
-
-Don Sebastian, after the suspicions Don Cornelio had suggested to him,
-did not at all wish, as he had a young lady with him, to start before
-sunrise, especially as he had to traverse the gorge we have already
-described, and where it would be easy to form an ambuscade.
-
-By the sunlight he had a better chance, for two reasons: in the first
-place, the servants who accompanied him were old soldiers, accustomed to
-war, and greatly attached to him; the second was, that the Mexican
-brigands are usually great cowards, and whenever they meet with any
-serious resistance from those they attack, they immediately give up the
-game.
-
-These two reasons, and, before all, the fear of alarming his daughter,
-and uselessly exposing her to danger during the darkness, obliged the
-colonel to let all the other travellers at the mesón start before him;
-and, in fact, they soon quitted the hostelry, and dispersed in various
-directions.
-
-The Señor Saccaplata, with pallid face, compressed eyebrows, and head
-bandaged up, was walking up and down the patio, with his arms behind his
-back, every now and then raising his eyes angrily to the colonel's
-window, and growling in a low voice,--
-
-"Body and bones! Will not that trumpery colonel make up his mind to
-start soon, if he is so ready to give the bastinado to poor folk? But
-let him do what he will, he will not escape the fate that awaits him."
-
-At this moment a young man appeared in the patio, strumming a guitar,
-and singing in a low voice,--
-
- "No sabo donde mirar,
- De todo teme y rezela,
- Si al cielo teme su furia,
- Porque hizo al cielo ofensa."[3]
-
-These verses, taken from the romance of King Rodrigo, though probably
-sung without any malignant meaning, still referred so closely to the
-landlord's present position, that he turned furiously to the unlucky
-singer, and attacked him in a brutal voice.
-
-"Deuce take your howling! Why do you come buzzing in this way in my
-ears, when you ought, on the contrary, to be preparing for your
-departure?"
-
-"Why, it is our worthy huésped," Don Cornelio replied with that joyful
-accent peculiar to him. "What! You are not fond of music? You are
-wrong, my worthy friend, for what I am singing to you is really fine."
-
-"That is possible," the other said in a rough voice; "but I should feel
-obliged by your giving me no more of it."
-
-"Oh, oh! You are not in a good temper this morning. What's the matter
-with you, that you are so bandaged up? On my soul, you must be ill. Oh!
-I see what it is; you slept with your window open, and have caught a
-toothache."
-
-The landlord turned green with impotent fury.
-
-"Caballero," he shouted, "take care."
-
-"Of what?" Don Cornelio said peacefully. "Toothache is not catching, as
-I am aware. Poor man! Pain causes him to wander. Take care of yourself,
-my good man; take care of yourself, I advise you."
-
-And without further ceremony he turned his back on him, and began again
-the song which so annoyed the landlord at the point where he broke it
-off.
-
-"Hum!" the latter growled, shaking his fist at the singer; "I hope that
-you will catch something in the row. Ah!" he added, "the sun is rising:
-perhaps that will induce him to come down."
-
-In fact, the sun appeared at this moment in a bed of vapour, and after a
-twilight, whose duration was almost nothing, the day succeeded, as it
-were, immediately to night.
-
-Don Cornelio, aided by the colonel's servants, fed the horses and
-saddled the mules--preparations which brought a smile to the landlord's
-lips which would have caused the colonel to feel uncomfortable had he
-seen it.
-
-Suddenly a sound of horses was heard outside, and two men trotted into
-the patio, through the gateway left open after the departure of the
-arrieros and other travellers. At this unexpected arrival the landlord
-turned as if a viper had stung him.
-
-"Confusion!" he muttered; "day has hardly broken ere these accursed
-fellows come across my path."
-
-The two arrivals troubled themselves in no way about their host's
-ill-temper, but dismounted, and taking the bridles off their horses, led
-them to the noria to let them drink.
-
-The travellers were dressed in the garb of the frontier men, and
-appeared to be from forty to forty-five years of age. Like all wayfarers
-in this blessed country, where every man must depend on himself alone,
-they were armed; but, in lieu of the lance or fusil usual in the
-interior, they had excellent Mexican rifles--a peculiarity which, in
-addition to their _zarapés_ of Indian manufacture, and their fiery and
-half-wild mustangs, allowed them to be recognised as Sonorians, or at
-least men domiciled in that state.
-
-The landlord, seeing that the newcomers did not appear to trouble
-themselves in the least about him, decided at length on walking toward
-them and addressing them.
-
-"What do you want?" he said to them.
-
-"Nothing just at present," the elder replied; "but so soon as our horses
-have finished drinking, you will give each of them a measure of maize
-and a truss of alfalfa."
-
-"I am the mesonero, and not a peon. It is not my place to wait upon
-you," he said brutally.
-
-The traveller who had spoken looked askance at the host.
-
-"I don't care whether it is you or your criados who do it," he answered
-dryly, "provided that the order I have given is executed promptly, for I
-am in a hurry."
-
-In the face of this rebuff, and especially the glance that accompanied
-it, the huésped judged it prudent to draw in his horns and assume a more
-conciliatory tone. For the last few hours poor Saccaplata had not been
-fortunate with his travellers. All those Heaven sent him had the air of
-young bulls escaped from the _toril_.
-
-"Your excellencies are doubtless anxious to set out again?" he said in
-an insinuating voice.
-
-The strangers made no answer.
-
-"Not to be too curious," the landlord continued, not yet discouraged,
-"may I ask in what direction your honourable seigneuries intend to
-proceed?"
-
-One of the travellers then raised his head, and, looking the indiscreet
-mesonero full in the face, said with a mocking air,--
-
-"If you are asked, you will answer that you do not know. Come, my good
-fellow, have us attended to, and blow your own _puchero_, without
-troubling yourself about ours: you might find it too hot for you."
-
-The host shrugged his shoulders and slipped away, the more nimbly
-because he noticed the colonel entering the patio at the moment, and
-felt no desire to come in contact with him.
-
-The two strangers exchanged a smile, and, without further remark,
-watched the peon who was giving their horses the provender they had
-ordered.
-
-Don Sebastian was ready to start: he had come to give a final glance to
-the horses before leading his daughter downstairs. Don Cornelio walked
-up to him so soon as he saw him, and after wishing him good day, drew
-him a little aside and whispered,--
-
-"Look there, colonel," and he pointed to the two strangers; "those are
-sturdy fellows, if I am not mistaken."
-
-"They are so," Don Sebastian made answer; "I did not notice them
-before."
-
-"They have only just arrived. They would be famous recruits added to our
-party, if they would consent to travel with us. What do you think of
-it?"
-
-"I think you are right; but will they consent?"
-
-"Why not? If they are going the same road as ourselves they will derive
-the same benefit from our presence as we shall from theirs."
-
-"That is true. Have you spoken to them?"
-
-"No: as I told you, they arrived this moment. You ought to try to
-persuade them."
-
-"I see no harm in attempting it, at least," the colonel answered.
-
-Hereupon, leaving Don Cornelio, he advanced toward the strangers, and
-saluting them politely, said,--
-
-"You have magnificent horses, caballeros. I see that they come from the
-prairies."
-
-"Yes, they are real mustangs," one of the strangers replied, returning
-the bow.
-
-"You are finishing your journey at a very early hour," the colonel
-continued. "With horses like yours a deal of ground could be covered."
-
-"What makes you suppose, caballero, that our journey is ended?"
-
-"Why, your arrival at this hostelry at so early an hour."
-
-"Ah! You might be mistaken."
-
-"Pardon my indiscretion, caballeros. Do you come from Guadalajara, or
-are you going there?"
-
-"Caballero," the stranger replied dryly, who had hitherto spoken, "we
-the more readily pardon your indiscretion, because it appears that in
-this hostelry everybody passes his time in asking questions; still, you
-will permit me not to answer yours. My companion and myself are old
-travellers, and we know that on the roads of this country men too often
-repent gossiping about their business, but never of keeping it to
-themselves."
-
-The colonel drew himself up with an air of pique.
-
-"As you please, caballero," he replied coldly. "I cannot feel annoyed at
-your prudence; still, I would observe that you have given a wrong
-meaning to my remarks. I only wished to offer you my escort in crossing
-an ill-famed gorge, in which the band of the dangerous robber, El
-Buitre, is at this moment ensconced."
-
-"I know the man by repute," the stranger said in a somewhat more affable
-tone. "My friend and myself will, I hope, be sufficient to keep him at
-arm's length; still, though I do not accept your offer, I thank you for
-the cordiality which urged you to make it."
-
-The conversation broke off here. The two men bowed with all the marks of
-the most exquisite politeness, and turned their backs on each other. The
-colonel, annoyed at the way in which his advances had been met, gave the
-order for departure, and went to fetch his daughter. An instant later he
-reappeared with her; the band mounted, and, on a signal from Don
-Sebastian, set out. On passing before the strangers, who watched their
-departure, the colonel took off his hat, as did Don Cornelio. Doña
-Angela gave a graceful bow, accompanied by a charming smile. The
-strangers, in their turn, uncovered and bowed respectfully to the party.
-
-"There, scoundrel," the colonel said as he threw an ounce to the
-landlord, who watched their departure with a cunning look, "there's a
-plaster for your wounds."
-
-Saccaplata sharply picked up the ounce, thrust it into his pocket, and
-crossed himself as he muttered,--
-
-"You will want a good many ounces to cure your wounds, you will. Bah!"
-he added, with a sinister laugh, "it is now El Buitre's affair; let them
-settle it together."
-
-When Don Sebastian had left the hostelry he divided his party into
-three: two of his servants rode in front, gun on thigh; two others
-behind; while he and Don Cornelio, having Doña Angela between them, rode
-in the middle. All being thus arranged, and the order given to keep a
-careful outlook, the cavalcade started at a sharp trot.
-
-In the meanwhile the two strangers, as we have said, remained at the
-mesón. They watched the little party for a long time, and then, as their
-horses had finished eating, they put on their bridles and tightened
-their girths.
-
-"My faith, Don Louis!" the younger of the two at length said, "I can't
-help it; I must tell you what I have on my mind, or I shall choke."
-
-"Speak, my friend," his comrade said with a sad smile. "I know as well
-as you do what is troubling your mind."
-
-"Perhaps so; still that would surprise me."
-
-"Listen, then, Belhumeur. You are asking yourself at this moment why I
-was so rude to that gentleman whom I do not know, and whom I saw for a
-moment for the first time in my life?"
-
-"By my faith! You have guessed it: that was, in truth, my thought. I
-seek in vain the reason for such extraordinary conduct on your part, and
-I confess that I give it up as a bad job."
-
-"Do not trouble yourself any further, my good fellow. I was
-involuntarily guided by a secret presentiment, by a species of
-incomprehensible instinct, which forced me to act as I did."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Yes, is it not so? You know the feeling of instinctive repulsion one
-experiences on touching a reptile?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"Well, when that man advanced toward me, even before I saw him, I felt
-his presence, if I may say so; my heart beat violently; and when he
-addressed me I felt a sudden and incomprehensible pain."
-
-Belhumeur regarded him for a moment with fixed attention.
-
-"And you conclude from that?" he said.
-
-"That this man will be my enemy at some appointed moment; that he will
-stand in my path, gloomy and implacable, and prove fatal to me."
-
-"Come, my friend, that is not possible. You are leaving this country,
-never to return to it, since, in spite of all your researches, you have
-been unable to find the man on whose behalf you came. The man you saw
-this morning is a field officer in the Mexican army, and it is not very
-likely he will leave his country: everything opposes it. Where can you
-meet again?"
-
-"I do not know, Belhumeur; I seek neither to guess nor to foresee the
-future. It is evident that, after leaving you at the Hacienda del
-Milagro, I shall proceed to Guaymas, where I shall embark, I know not
-yet for what country; and it is my settled purpose never to set foot in
-Mexico again. Still I repeat to you, although it may appear absurd, I am
-convinced that that man will be my enemy some day, and that one of us
-will kill the other."
-
-"Come, come, I will not discuss that subject with you; it is better for
-us, I fancy, to start, for we have a long journey before us today."
-
-"That is true, my friend. Let us start, and think no more of my
-forebodings. They will turn out as Heaven may direct."
-
-"Amen!" Belhumeur said. "That is how I like to see you; thus you
-resemble my brave Raphael, my dear Loyal Heart, to whom I wish to make
-you known before leaving you."
-
-"You will afford me the greatest pleasure."
-
-They mounted their horses, paid the landlord, and in their turn quitted
-the mesón de San Juan, walking their horses in the direction of the
-barranca del mal paso, where the colonel had preceded them. They
-proceeded for some time in silence, side by side. At length the
-Canadian, who could not remain long without speaking, took the word.
-
-"Do you not think, Don Louis, that, supposing the colonel spoke the
-truth, two men like ourselves would prove very useful to him?"
-
-"What does that concern us?" Don Louis asked sharply.
-
-"Us nothing; and assuredly, if only that soldier, to whom you have such
-an antipathy, were concerned, I should not trouble myself about him, but
-leave him to settle with the bandits as best he could."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don't you understand me?"
-
-"No, on my honour."
-
-"Did you not notice the charming girl that accompanies him?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"Would it not be frightful--?"
-
-"Good heavens!" the Count de Prébois Crancé, whom the reader has
-doubtlessly recognised,[4] quickly interrupted him, "that would be
-fearful. Poor child! Forward, Belhumeur, forward! We must save her."
-
-"Ah!" the Canadian thought to himself, "I was sure I should find the
-soft place."
-
-The two men bowed over their horses' necks, and started with the
-velocity of the tempest. They had scarce gone a mile when cries and
-shots reached their ears.
-
-"Forward--confound it, forward!" the count shouted, urging his horse to
-increased speed.
-
-"Forward!" Belhumeur repeated.
-
-They rushed into the barranca at headlong speed, and fell like two
-demons into the midst of the bandits, whom they saluted with two shots;
-then clubbing their rifles, they employed them like maces, bounding into
-the medley with indescribable fury.
-
-It was high time for this assistance to reach the colonel. Three of his
-servants were killed; Don Cornelio was lying wounded on the ground;
-while Don Sebastian, with his back against a block of granite, was
-desperately defending himself against five or six bandits who assailed
-him.
-
-El Buitre had seized Doña Angela, and thrown her across his saddle-bow,
-in spite of her shrieks and resistance; but suddenly Don Louis dealt the
-bandit a crushing blow on the head, which hurled him to the ground, and
-delivered the girl. Belhumeur all this time did not remain inactive; he
-wounded and trampled under his horse's hoofs all those who dared to
-oppose his passage.
-
-The salteadores, surprised by this sudden attack, which they were far
-from anticipating--frightened by the carnage the newcomers caused among
-their comrades, and not knowing how many foes they might have upon them,
-were seized with a panic fear, and fled in the utmost disorder,
-clambering up the rocks. El Garrucholo, at the peril of his life, picked
-up his captain, whom he would not abandon, and El Buitre once again
-escaped the garota. The salteadores lost in this skirmish more than
-two-thirds of their numbers.
-
-When tranquillity was restored, and the bandits had completely
-disappeared, Don Sebastian warmly thanked the two adventurers for the
-timely aid they had rendered him. Don Louis received politely, but very
-coldly, the colonel's advances, confining himself to saying that if he
-had been so fortunate as to save his life, he found a reward in his own
-heart, and that was sufficient for him; but, in spite of the colonel's
-pressing, he refused to tell him who he was, alleging as his sole reason
-that he was about to leave Mexico for ever, and that he did not wish to
-lay on him a burden so heavy as gratitude. At this remark Doña Angela
-drew nearer to Don Louis, and said with a smile of gentle reproach,--
-
-"It is quite natural that you who have saved our lives should forget the
-fact, or at least attach but slight importance to it; but my father and
-myself will remember it for ever."
-
-And before Don Louis could prevent it, the lovely girl bounded like a
-fawn, threw her arms round his neck, and holding up her pure forehead,
-which was still rather pale,--
-
-"Kiss me, my saviour!" she said, with tears in her eyes.
-
-The count, affected, in spite of himself, by an action full of such
-simple frankness, respectfully kissed the maiden's brow, then turned
-away, that she might not read the sweet and yet painful impression so
-simple an action had produced on him.
-
-Doña Angela, smiling and blushing, sought refuge in her father's arms,
-leaving in Don Louis' hand a small relic she usually wore round her
-neck.
-
-"Keep it," she said to him, with that sweet Spanish superstition so full
-of grace; "it will bring you good fortune."
-
-"Yes, I will keep it, señorita," the count replied, hiding it in his
-bosom, "as a reminiscence of a moment of happiness you unconsciously
-caused me this day, by proving to me that, in spite of misfortunes, my
-heart is not so dead as I fancied."
-
-The preparations for departure were made. Don Sebastian, deprived of his
-servants, could not dream of continuing his journey. He decided on
-returning to Guadalajara, in order to obtain another escort
-sufficiently strong to protect his daughter from such a danger as that
-she had escaped by a miracle. He was, however, greatly embarrassed by
-Don Cornelio, whom he did not wish to abandon, and yet could not
-transport.
-
-"I will take charge of this man, caballero," Don Louis then said to him.
-"Do not trouble yourself about him further. My friend and I are in no
-great haste. We will carry him to the mesón of San Juan, and not leave
-him till he is thoroughly cured."
-
-Two hours later the two parties separated in front of Saccaplata's
-mesón, who saw them return with great terror; but the colonel thought it
-advisable, for Don Cornelio's sake, to appear ignorant of the part the
-landlord had played in the attack, to which himself and daughter had so
-nearly fallen victims.
-
-Don Sebastian and Don Louis separated with a frigid bow, like men who
-are persuaded they will never meet again. But no one can foresee the
-future, and unconsciously chance was about to bring them hereafter face
-to face under strange circumstances, the realisation of which neither
-assuredly suspected at the moment.
-
-
-End Of Prologue.
-
-
-[3] He knows not where to look; he fears or distrusts everything. If he
-is afraid of the anger of Heaven, why did he insult it?
-
-[4] See the "Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-THE NIGHT HALT.
-
-
-Before the discovery of the rich placers in the neighbourhood of San
-Francisco, California was completely wild and almost unknown. The port
-of San Francisco, the finest and largest in the world, destined to
-become very shortly the commercial _entrepôt_ of the Pacific, was at
-that time only frequented by whalers, who, at the period when the whales
-retire to the shallow water, came to fish there, cut them up, and melt
-down their blubber.
-
-A few Flat-head Indians wandered haphazard through the vast forests that
-covered the seaboard; and in this country, which trade has now seized
-on, and which is entering, with all sail set, into the movement of
-progress, wild beasts lorded it as masters.
-
-An old officer of Charles X.'s Swiss Guard had founded a poor colony on
-the territory of San Francisco, and cut down trees, which he converted
-into planks by the aid of a few watermills.
-
-Such was the condition in which this magnificent country languished,
-when suddenly the news of the discovery of rich placers in California
-burst on the world like a shell. Then the country, as if touched by the
-magic wand of some powerful enchanter, became all at once transformed.
-From all parts of the world adventurers flocked in, bearing with them
-that feverish activity and boundless audacity which ignore all
-difficulties, and surmount every obstacle.
-
-At a spot where, a few days previously, gloomy and mysterious forests,
-old as the world, stretched out, a city was created, improvised, and
-within a few months counted its inhabitants by tens of thousands. The
-port, so long deserted, was crammed with vessels of every sort and every
-size, and the gold fever renewed the Saturnalia of the Spanish
-conquistadors of the Middle Ages.
-
-For some time after, this country offered to the eye of the observer a
-sight the most hideous, the most grand, the most heart-rending, and most
-striking that can be imagined. All was mingled, confounded, and
-upturned. It was a confusion, a hurly-burly impossible to describe,
-where nothing existed any longer--where every tie was broken, every
-social idea annihilated; and in this terrible pell-mell, in this
-frightful race to the placers, rogues and gentlemen, soldiers and
-priests, diplomatists and physicians, jostled each other, all running,
-howling, wielding the dagger or the revolver, possessed by only one
-idea, instinct, or passion--that of gold. For gold these men would have
-sold everything--conscience, honour, probity, everything, even to
-themselves!
-
-We will not enter into fuller details of this wondrous period, during
-which California emerged from her nothingness, to take her place, after
-ten years of desperate struggling, among the civilised peoples. Other
-pens, far more eloquent than ours, have undertaken the rude task of
-telling us the history of these striking incidents. We will confine
-ourselves to stating that, at the period of our story, gold had only
-just been discovered, and California was struggling against the first
-raging attack of _delirium tremens_.
-
-It was about three years after the events we narrated in our prologue.
-
-In the Sierra Nevada, upon the picturesque slopes that descend gradually
-to the sea, in the heart of an immense virgin forest a hundred leagues
-from San Francisco, between that city and Los Angeles, the heat had been
-stifling during the day. At sunset the sea breeze had risen, and
-slightly refreshed the atmosphere; but it sank again almost immediately,
-and the temperature had again become heavy and oppressive.
-
-The motionless trees concealed beneath their dense foliage birds of
-every description, which only revealed their presence at intervals by
-shrill and discordant cries. Hideous alligators wallowing in the mud of
-the swamps, or holding on to the trunks of dead trees scattered here and
-there, were the only living beings that animated the landscape, which
-was rendered even more gloomy and mournful by the pale, uncertain, and
-tremulous flickering of the moonbeams that filtered with great
-difficulty through the rare openings in the verdurous forest dome, and
-sported capriciously and fantastically about the trees and branches,
-though unable to lessen the mysterious obscurity that reigned in the
-leafy covert.
-
-A noise of horses' hoofs was heard on one of the innumerable tracks made
-by the wild beasts as they proceed in search of water, and two men
-debouched into a clearing formed by the fall of several trees that had
-died of old age, and whose mossy trunks were already in a state of
-decomposition.
-
-These men were both dressed in the costume of hunters or wood rangers,
-and were armed with American rifles, long knives, and _machetes_. A
-_reata_, rolled up and fastened to the saddle-bow, allowed them to be
-recognised as partisans from the Mexican frontiers.
-
-Both had passed middle life; but there the resemblance between them
-ended. At the first glance it was easy to guess that one belonged to the
-Northern European race; while his comrade, on the contrary, by the olive
-tint of his complexion, and his angular features, offered a perfect type
-of the Indian aborigines of Chili, so eloquently celebrated by Ercilla,
-and known in South America by the name of Araucanos--a powerful,
-intelligent, and energetic race, the only one of all the native tribes
-of the New World which has managed to retain its nationality, and caused
-its independence to be respected to the present day.
-
-These two men were Valentine Guillois, better known as the
-"Trail-hunter," and Curumilla, his silent and devoted companion ever
-since the day that chance so many years previously had led Valentine
-into Araucania.[1]
-
-Years, while accumulating on the heads of the two men, had produced but
-a slight change in their external appearance. They were still quite
-upright, and seemed equally vigorous. A few more wrinkles had formed on
-the Frenchman's pensive brow, and some silvery threads were added to his
-locks; his features, more angular than before, had assumed those firm
-and distinct lines, alone produced by reflection and long contests
-valiantly sustained; his eye was still equally frank, but the flash was
-more incisive; and his face wore that melancholy impression which
-deceptions of every description, and great grief, stamp indelibly on the
-countenance of powerful men, whom the fearful storms of life have bowed,
-though not broken.
-
-The Indian was still morose and concentrated. Age, which had laid even a
-smaller hold on his organisation than on that of his comrade, had merely
-increased the worthy Araucanian's habitual taciturnity, and drawn over
-his gloomy face a thicker veil of that stoical fatalism peculiar to the
-aboriginal race of America.
-
-The two men advanced slowly side by side, apparently plunged in deep
-thought. At times Valentine stopped, looked cautiously around him, and
-then resumed his march, shaking his head dubiously. Each time that the
-hunter reined in his horse Curumilla imitated him, though not evidencing
-by the slightest sign that he took any interest in his companion's
-operations.
-
-The forest grew with each step denser, the paths became narrower, and
-all appeared to forebode that the horses would soon be unable to
-advance, impeded as they were by the creepers that were intertwined into
-a thick trellis-work in front of them.
-
-The two horsemen at length reached the clearing to which we have
-already alluded, after intense difficulty. On arriving there, Valentine
-stopped, and heaving a sigh of relief,--
-
-"By Jove!" he said, "Curumilla, my good friend, I was mad to believe you
-and follow you so far; it is evident that we are lost."
-
-The Indian shook his head in denial.
-
-"Hem! I am aware that you fellows have a marvellous talent for following
-a trail, and that you rarely lose your way, even in a place you have
-never visited before. Still the darkness is so intense here, that I can
-hardly distinguish objects only two paces ahead of me. Come, allow that
-we have lost ourselves. Hang it! That may happen to anybody. I propose
-that we stop here and await sunrise before we renew our search, the more
-so because, for nearly two hours, it has been impossible to discover the
-slightest trace proving to us that we are still on the right road."
-
-Curumilla, without replying, dismounted, and explored the clearing on
-all sides; then, at the expiration of a few minutes, he returned to his
-friend's side, and gave him a sign to mount again. Valentine had
-carefully followed his movements.
-
-"Well," he said, checking him, "are you not convinced yet?"
-
-"One hour more," the Indian replied, liberating himself gently, and
-getting into his saddle.
-
-"Hang, it all!" Valentine said, "I confess I am growing tired of playing
-at hide and seek in this inextricable forest, and if you do not give me
-a positive proof of what you assert, I will not stir from this spot."
-
-Curumilla bent toward him, and, showing him a small object, said,--
-
-"Look!"
-
-"Eh?" Valentine remarked in surprise, after carefully examining the
-object his comrade handed him. "What the deuce is it? Why," he added
-almost immediately, "I ought to have recognised it at once: it is a
-cigar-case, and a handsome one too. There is a cigar still in it, if I
-am not mistaken."
-
-He remained for an instant in thought.
-
-"It is true," he went on, "that I have not seen these luxurious products
-of civilisation for a long time; indeed, since I gave them up to lead
-the life of a free hunter. Where did you find it, Curumilla?"
-
-"There," he answered, stretching out his arm.
-
-"Good! The owner of that case cannot be far from us, so let us push on."
-
-He pocketed the case, and the two horsemen set out once more.
-
-After crossing the clearing, the path on which they entered began
-gradually to widen, and soon they noticed, by the moonbeams that lighted
-them at intervals, that the path had been trodden by a large number of
-cloven-footed animals, which had cropped the leaves and broken down the
-branches on both sides. These traces were still quite fresh.
-
-"Come," Valentine said gaily, "I was wrong just now, Curumilla. We were
-really on the right track, and I believe we shall soon catch up the
-persons we have so long been seeking."
-
-Something like a smile attempted to contract the Indian's features; but
-the attempt was not a happy one, and stopped at a grimace. All at once
-Curumilla laid his hand on his comrade's bridle, and bending forward,--
-
-"Listen," he said.
-
-Valentine listened attentively; but, for all that, several moments
-passed ere he could distinguish aught else than those confused and
-mysterious sounds which never expire in the desert: at length something
-resembling a musical note borne on the breeze gently died away on his
-ear. The hunter started back in surprise.
-
-"Ah, by Jupiter!" he exclaimed, "that musician has chosen a strange time
-to give a concert. I am curious to see such an original a little nearer.
-Let us push on."
-
-After marching for about a quarter of a mile further they began to see a
-fire flashing through the trees, and distinctly heard a masculine and
-sonorous voice singing to the accompaniment of a jarana. The hunters
-stopped in surprise, and listened.
-
-"By heaven!" the Frenchman muttered, "it is the romancero of King
-Rodrigo, sung by an unknown voice at night in the heart of a virgin
-forest. Never has that powerful poetry affected me so deeply. In truth,
-everything here harmonises with that song, which is so thoroughly
-sorrowful and despairing. Whoever he may be, I must see the man who has
-unconsciously caused me a few moments of such gentle emotion. Were it
-the demon in person, I would shake his hand ere the last strains had
-ceased vibrating on the strings of his jarana."
-
-And without further deliberation, Valentine, after giving Curumilla a
-sign to follow him, resolutely entered the circle of light. At the sound
-of horses' hoofs, the stranger, with a movement swift as thought, threw
-the guitar across his back, and leaped up with a sabre in his right hand
-and a revolver in the other.
-
-"Hold!" he shouted boldly; "stop, if you please, caballero, or I shall
-fire."
-
-"Pray do not do so, señor," Valentine answered, who considered it
-prudent to obey the order given him, "for you would run the risk of
-killing a friend, and they are too rare in the desert to be received,
-when met, by a pistol shot."
-
-"Hum! I trust what you say is true," the other answered, still on the
-defensive; "still I should feel obliged by your explaining to me, in two
-words, who you are, and what you are seeking after the acquaintance
-becomes more intimate between us."
-
-"Of course, caballero; I see no inconvenience in satisfying your wishes,
-especially as prudence is one of the theological virtues recommended in
-the regions where we now are."
-
-"On my soul, you appear to me to be a jolly fellow! I hope we shall
-become friends ere long; and to prove to you that I sincerely desire it,
-and at the same time to arouse your confidence, I will begin by telling
-you who I am, which will not take long."
-
-"Pray do so."
-
-The stranger then thrust his revolver into his belt, took three paces
-forward, removed his wide-brimmed hat, whose long feather swept the
-ground, and saluted his new acquaintance ceremoniously.
-
-"Señor caballero," he said with infinite grace and politeness, "my name
-is Don Cornelio Mendoza de Arrizabal, gentleman of the Asturias, noble
-as the king, and poor at this moment as Job of Bohemian memory. The few
-_novillos_ lying around me are my property, and that of my partner,
-absent at this moment in search of a few strayed members of the herd,
-but whom I expect at any moment. These animals were purchased by us at
-Los Angeles, and we are taking them to San Francisco, with the purpose
-of selling them at the best price to the gold-seekers and other
-adventurers collected in that curious city."
-
-After uttering this short speech the young man bowed again, put his hat
-on his head, placed the point of his sabre on his boot, and waited, foot
-forward, and his hand on his hip.
-
-Valentine had listened attentively, and when he spoke of his partner a
-flash of joy sparkled in the hunter's eyes.
-
-"Caballero," he answered, uncovering in his turn, "my friend and myself
-are two wood rangers, hunters, or trail-seekers, whichever you may
-please to term us. Attracted by the light of your fire, and the
-harmonious song that reached our ears, we came toward you for the
-purpose of claiming from you that hospitality which is never refused in
-the desert, offering to share our provisions with you, and to be hail
-fellows well met so long as we may remain in your agreeable company."
-
-"You are welcome, caballeros," Don Cornelio replied nobly. "Pray
-consider the little we possess as your own."
-
-The hunters bowed and dismounted.
-
-
-[1] These two characters have been introduced in another work by our
-author, and are old friends to French readers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION.
-
-
-The reception offered the travellers by Don Cornelio was stamped with
-that graceful kindness and careless ease which so eminently distinguish
-the Spanish character. Although the adventurer's resources were
-extremely limited, still he gave the little he possessed with such
-complacency and so much good humour to his guests, that the latter knew
-not how to thank him for the attentions he lavished upon them.
-
-After supping as well as they could on _tasajo_ (jerked meat) and
-_tortillas_ of maize, washed down with _pulque_ and _mezcal_, they
-carefully wrapped themselves in their zarapés, lay down on the ground
-with their feet to the fire, and soon appeared to be buried in a deep
-sleep.
-
-Don Cornelio took up his jarana, and leaning against a larch tree,
-hummed one of those interminable Spanish romances he was so fond of, in
-order to keep awake while awaiting his partner's return.
-
-The bivouac where our friends now found themselves was certainly not
-without a degree of the picturesque. The uncertain gleams of the fire
-were reflected fantastically on the heads of some seven hundred and
-fifty novillos, lying side by side, ruminating and sleeping, while the
-horses were devouring their provender, stamping and neighing. The
-Spaniard twanged his guitar, and the two hunters slept peacefully. This
-scene, at once so simple and so singular, was worthy the pencil of
-Callot.
-
-Two hours thus passed away, and nothing occurred to disturb the repose
-the encampment enjoyed, and the moon sank lower and lower on the
-horizon. Don Cornelio's fingers stiffened; his eyes closed; and at
-times, despite his efforts to keep awake, his head fell on his chest. In
-despair, the Spaniard at last, beaten by fatigue, was about to yield to
-the sleep that overpowered him, when a distant noise suddenly dispelled
-his somnolency, and restored him the full use of his mind and other
-faculties.
-
-By degrees this noise, at first vague and indistinct, became louder; and
-a horseman, armed with a long goad, entered the clearing, driving before
-him a dozen novillos and half-savage bulls. After being helped by Don
-Cornelio in stockading the straying animals he brought back, the
-partner, who was no other than Count Louis de Prébois, dismounted and
-sat down to the fire with that nonchalance and careless motion produced
-in energetic natures, not so much by fatigue as by discouragement and
-moral lassitude.
-
-"Ah!" he said, looking at the two men stretched out at the fire, and
-who, in spite of the noise caused by his arrival, still slept, or
-appeared to do so, "we have visitors, I see."
-
-"Yes," Don Cornelio made answer, "two hunters from the great prairies. I
-thought I ought not to refuse them hospitality."
-
-"You have done well, Don Cornelio: no one has a right in the desert to
-refuse the stranger, who asks for them courteously, the heat of his fire
-and a moiety of his _tasajo_."
-
-"That was my idea."
-
-"Now, my friend, lie down by our guests and rest yourself. This long
-watch after the day's toil must have fatigued you beyond measure."
-
-"But will you not sleep a few moments, Don Louis? Rest must be more
-necessary to you than to myself."
-
-"Permit me to watch," the count answered with a sad smile. "Rest was not
-made for me."
-
-Don Cornelio did not press him any further. Long accustomed to his
-companion's character, he considered it useless to make any more
-objections. A few moments later, wrapped in his zarapé, and with his
-head on his jarana for a pillow, he slept soundly.
-
-Don Louis threw a few handfuls of dry wood on the fire, which threatened
-to expire, crossed his arms on his chest, and, leaning his back against
-a tree, indulged in his thoughts, which were doubtlessly sorrowful and
-very bitter; for the tears soon fell from his eyes, and ran down his
-pallid cheeks, while stifled sighs exhaled from his bosom, and muttered
-words escaped from his lips, crushed between his teeth by sorrow.
-
-So soon as the count, after ordering Don Cornelio to take some repose,
-fell down exhausted at the foot of a tree, the hunter, who appeared to
-be sleeping so profoundly, suddenly opened his eyes, rose, and walked
-gently toward him step by step.
-
-Several hours passed away thus, Louis being still plunged in mournful
-thoughts, Valentine standing behind him, leaning on his rifle, and
-fixing on him a glance full of strange meaning.
-
-The stars gradually expired in the depths of the sky, an opal-coloured
-band began slowly to stripe the horizon, the birds awoke beneath the
-foliage, sunrise was at hand. Don Louis let his head fall on his chest.
-
-"Why struggle longer?" he said in a hoarse, deep voice. "What good to go
-farther?"
-
-"Those are very despairing words in the mouth of a man so strong as
-Count Louis de Prébois," a low but firm voice whispered in his ear, with
-a tone of gentle and sympathising reproach.
-
-The count shuddered as if he had received an electric shock; a
-convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs; and he bounded to his feet,
-examining with haggard eye, pale brow, and disordered features, the man
-who had so suddenly replied to the words pain had torn from him. The
-hunter had not changed his position; his eye remained obstinately fixed
-upon him, with an expression of melancholy, pity, and paternal kindness.
-
-"Oh!" the count muttered in terror, as he passed his hand over his dank
-forehead; "it is not he--it cannot be he! Valentine, my brother!--you
-whom I never hoped to see again--answer, in Heaven's name, is it you?"
-
-"'Tis I, brother," the hunter said gently, "whom Heaven brings a second
-time across your path when all seems once again to fail you."
-
-"Oh!" the count said with an expression impossible to render, "for a
-long time I have been seeking you--for a long time I have called on
-you."
-
-"Here I am."
-
-"Yes," he continued, shaking his head mournfully, "you are here,
-Valentine; but now, alas! It is too late. All is dead in me
-henceforth--faith, hope, courage: nothing is left to me--nothing but the
-desire to lie in that tomb, where all my belief and all my departed
-happiness are buried eternally!"
-
-Valentine remained silent for a few moments, regarding his friend with a
-glance at once gentle and stern. A flood of memories poured over the
-hunter's heart; two glistening tears escaped from his eyes, and slowly
-coursed down his bronzed cheeks; then, without any apparent effort, he
-drew the count toward him, laid his head on his wide and loyal chest,
-and kissed him paternally on the forehead.
-
-"You have suffered, then, severely, my poor Louis," he said to him
-tenderly. "Alas, alas! I was not there to sustain and protect you; but,"
-he added, turning to heaven a glance of bitter sadness and sublime
-resignation, "I too, Louis, I too, in the heart of the desert, where I
-sought a refuge, have endured agonising grief. Many times I felt myself
-strangled by despair; often and often my temples were crushed in by the
-pressure of the furious madness that invaded my brain; my heart was
-broken by the terrible anguish I endured; and yet, brother," he added in
-a soft voice, filled with an ineffable melodiousness, "yet I live, I
-struggle, and I hope," he said, so low that the count could hardly hear
-him.
-
-"Oh! Blessed be the chance that brings us together again when I
-despaired of seeing you, Valentine."
-
-"There is no such thing as chance, brother: it is God who prepares the
-accomplishment of all events. I was seeking you."
-
-"You were seeking me over here?"
-
-"Why not? Did you not yourself come to Mexico to find me?"
-
-"Yes; but how did you learn the fact?"
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"There is nothing extraordinary in it. If you wish it, I will prove to
-you in a few words that I am much better informed than you suppose, and
-that I know nearly all that has happened to you since our separation at
-the hacienda of the Paloma."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Why so? About three months ago were you not at the Hacienda del
-Milagro?"
-
-"I was."
-
-"You left it after spending some days there on your return from a
-journey you had undertaken to the far west, in search of a rich
-auriferous placer?"
-
-"It is true."
-
-"During that expedition, full of strange and terrible incidents, two men
-accompanied you?"[1]
-
-"Yes; a Canadian hunter and a Comanche chief."
-
-"Very good. The hunter's name was Belhumeur, the chief's Eagle-head, I
-think?"
-
-"They were."
-
-"Do you not remember revealing to Belhumeur (a worthy and honourable
-hunter, by the way) the reason of the gloomy sorrow that devours you,
-and for what motives, mere vague suspicions though they were, you had
-come to Mexico in order to look for your dearest friend, from whom you
-had been separated so many years?"
-
-"Yes, I remember telling him all that."
-
-"The rest is not difficult to comprehend. I have known Belhumeur many
-years, and Heaven brought us together during a hunt on the Rio Colorado.
-One night, while seated at the fire, where our supper was roasting,
-after talking about a thousand indifferent things, Belhumeur, whom you
-had left only a few days previously, began by degrees to talk about you.
-At first, absorbed in my own thoughts, I paid but slight attention to
-his recital; but when he described to me your meeting with Count de
-Lhorailles in the desert, your name, uttered by Belhumeur
-unintentionally, made me tremble. It was then my turn to cross-question
-him. When I had learned everything, by making him tell the story twenty
-times over, my resolution was immediately formed, and two days later I
-set out on your track. For three months I have been following you, and
-have at last come up with you--this time, I hope, never to part again,"
-he added with a stifled sigh. "Still I do not know what has occurred to
-you during the last three months. Tell me what you have been about. I am
-listening."
-
-"Yes, I will tell you all. My object, indeed, in seeking you was to
-demand the fulfilment of a solemn promise."
-
-The hunter's brow grew dark, and he frowned.
-
-"Speak," he said; "I am listening. As for the promise to which you
-allude, when the moment has arrived I shall know how to fulfil it."
-
-"The sun is rising," Louis answered with a sad smile; "I must pay the
-proper attention to my herd."
-
-"I will help you. You are right; those poor brutes must not be
-neglected."
-
-At this moment the gloom was dispersed as if by enchantment; the sun
-appeared radiant on the horizon; and thousands of birds of every
-variety, hidden beneath the foliage, gaily celebrated its advent by
-singing their matin hymn to it.
-
-Don Cornelio and Curumilla shook off the torpor of sleep, and opened
-their eyes. The Indian chief rose, and walked toward Valentine with that
-slow and majestic step peculiar to him.
-
-"Brother," the latter said, taking the Araucanian's hand in his own, "I
-was not alone in my search for you. I had near me a friend whose heart
-and arm never failed me, and whom I have ever found ready to help me in
-weal and woe."
-
-Don Louis gazed doubtfully at the man whom the hunter pointed out to
-him, and who stood motionless and stoical before him. Gradually his
-features were expanded, his memory returned, and he affectionately
-offered his hand to the Indian, saying with deep emotion,--
-
-"Curumilla, my brother!"
-
-At this proof of memory and friendship, after the lapse of so many
-years--this frank and true emotion on the part of a man to whom he had
-already given so many marks of devotion--the crust of ice that
-surrounded the Indian's heart suddenly melted, his face assumed an
-earthy hue, and a convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs.
-
-"Oh, my brother Louis!" he exclaimed with an accent impossible to
-describe.
-
-A sob resembling a roar burst from his chest; and, ashamed of having
-thus betrayed his weakness, the chief turned quickly away, and hid his
-face in the folds of his robe.
-
-Like all primitive and energetic natures, this man, on whom adversity
-had no effect, was moved like a weak child by the immense joy he
-experienced at seeing once again Don Louis, the man whom Valentine loved
-more than a brother, and whose absence he had so long lamented.
-
-"Then you will not leave me again, brother?" Louis asked anxiously.
-
-"No, nothing shall separate us henceforth."
-
-"Thanks," the count answered.
-
-"Come, come," Valentine gaily remarked, "let us attend to the cattle."
-
-All were soon on the move in the bivouac. Don Cornelio understood
-nothing of what he saw. These strangers, who had arrived but a few hours
-ago, already so attached to his friend, talking with him like old
-acquaintances, produced in him a series of notions each more extravagant
-than the other; but Don Cornelio was a philosopher, and more than that,
-remarkably curious. Certain that all would end sooner or, later in a
-satisfactory explanation, he gaily made up his mind, and had no idea of
-asking any information, especially as the two helps chance had sent him
-could not fail to be extremely useful to him in guiding the
-undisciplined animals which the count and himself had burdened
-themselves with, and had yet so far to drive.
-
-A person must have himself been a _vaquero_ in the great American
-savannahs, in order to form an idea of the numberless difficulties met
-with in guiding novillos and untamed bulls for hundreds of leagues
-across virgin forests and arid plains, defending them against wild
-beasts which follow their track, and snap them up under your very eyes
-if you do not take care, and, like the roaring lion of the Gospel,
-wander incessantly round the herd, seeking what they may devour. At
-other times the animals must be defended against the raving madness, or
-_estampida_, caused by the want of water and the refraction of the sun,
-during which they rush in every direction, and gore those who try to
-bring them back. A man must be desperate like Don Louis, or a careless
-philosopher like Don Cornelio, not to recoil before the perils and
-difficulties of so hazardous a trade; for, among the eventualities we
-have enumerated, we have not mentioned the _temporales_, or tempests,
-which in a few minutes overthrow the face of nature, hollow out lakes,
-and throw up mountains; nor the _Indios bravos_, or nomadic Indians, who
-watch the caravans, plunder the merchandise, and murder the drivers or
-traders.
-
-Valentine in vain racked his brains in order to discover why his friend,
-whom he had known to be so effeminate and weak, could have resolved on
-adopting such a mode of life. But his astonishment almost became
-admiration when he saw him at work, and recognised the complete
-metamorphosis that had been effected in him, both morally and
-physically, and the cold, indomitable energy which had usurped the place
-of the careless weakness and original irresolution of his character.
-
-He studied him thus carefully during the whole time he was employed in
-restoring order among the herd, and organising everything for the day's
-march.
-
-"Oh!" he said to himself, "this chosen organisation has been purified by
-misfortune. There remain at the bottom of that half-broken heart a few
-noble chords, which I will manage to set in motion when the time comes."
-
-And for the first time since many days a feeling of hearty joy caused
-the trail-seeker to quiver.
-
-
-[1] See "The Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-A SAD MISTAKE.
-
-
-Several days elapsed ere the two friends resumed their interrupted
-conversation.
-
-They had continued their journey toward San Francisco without any
-incident worth noticing, owing to the skill of Valentine and Curumilla.
-Although this was the first time they had advanced so far from the
-regions they were accustomed to traverse, their sagacity made up so well
-for their want of knowledge that they avoided, with extreme good
-fortune, the dangers that menaced the success of their journey, and
-foresaw obstacles still remote, but which their knowledge of the desert
-caused them to guess, as it were, intuitively.
-
-The two old friends observed, we may say studied, each other. After so
-long a separation they required to restore a community of ideas. That
-communion of thoughts and feelings which had existed so long between
-them might be eternally broken through the different media into which
-they had been thrown, and the circumstances that had modified their
-characters. Each of them rendered greater by events--having acquired the
-consciousness of his personal value and his intellectual power--had
-possibly the right no longer to admit, without previous discussion,
-certain theories which were formerly recognised without a contest.
-
-Still the friendship between the two men was so lively, the confidence
-so entire, and the devotion so true, that, after a fortnight's
-travelling side by side--a fortnight during which they touched on the
-most varying subjects without once introducing the one they had so much
-interest in thoroughly discussing--they convinced themselves that they
-stood to each other precisely in the same position as before their
-separation.
-
-Either through lassitude or deference, or perhaps the tacit recognition
-of his foster brother's superiority over him, during this fortnight, Don
-Louis, happy, perhaps, at having found once more the man who had been
-wont to think and act for him, had not once attempted to assume an
-independent position, but insensibly fell back under that moral
-guardianship which Valentine had so long exercised over him.
-
-The two other persons lived on a perfectly good understanding--Don
-Cornelio through carelessness, perhaps, Curumilla through pride.
-
-The Spaniard--a dear lover of liberty, happy at living in the open air
-without troubles or annoyances of any description--goaded his novillos,
-strummed his jarana, and sang the interminable _Romancero del Rey
-Rodrigo,_ which he began again imperturbably so soon as he had finished,
-in spite of Valentine's repeated remarks about the silence that must be
-maintained in the desert, in order to avoid the ambuscades which the
-Indians constantly place like so many spiders' webs in the path of
-incautious travellers. The Spaniard listened docilely, and with a
-contrite air, to the hunter's remonstrances; but, so soon as they were
-ended, he twanged a tune, and recommenced his romancero--a philosophy
-which the trail-seeker, while blaming, could not refrain from admiring.
-
-Curumilla was always the man we have seen him--prudent, foresighted, and
-silent--but with a double dose of each quality. With eyes ever opened
-and ears alert, the Araucanian chief rode from one end of the file to
-the other, watching so carefully over its safety that no accident
-occurred up to the day when we resume our narrative.
-
-They thus descended the woody slopes of the Sierra Nevada, and entered
-the naked and sandy plains that stretch down to the sea, and on which,
-with the exception of San José and Monterey (two towns in the last
-throes of existence), the traveller only sees stunted trees and thorny
-shrubs scattered at a great distance apart.
-
-Three days before reaching San José--a miserable _pueblo_, which serves
-as a gathering place for hunters and arrieros who frequent these parts;
-but where the population, decimated by fevers and misery, can do but
-little for the _forasteros_ (strangers)--the caravan encamped on the
-banks of a stream, beneath the shelter of a few trees that had grown
-there by accident, and which the sea breeze shook incessantly, and
-covered with that fine sand which enters the eyes, nose, ears, and
-nothing can keep out.
-
-The sun was plunging into the sea under the form of a huge fire-ball;
-there was a fresh breeze; in the distance appeared a few white sails,
-which, like light kingfishers fearing a tempest, were hastening to
-reach San Francisco; the coyotes were beginning to bark furiously on
-the plain; and the few birds nestled on the branches tucked their heads
-under their wings, and prepared to go to sleep.
-
-The fires were lighted, the animals penned, and after supper each
-hastened to repair, by a few hours' sleep, the fatigue of a long day's
-journey beneath a burning sky.
-
-"Sleep!" Louis said. "I will keep the first watch--the idler's watch,"
-he added with a smile.
-
-"I will take the second, then," Valentine said.
-
-"No, I will take that," Curumilla objected. "An Indian's eyes see
-clearly in the night."
-
-"Hum!" the hunter remarked; "and yet I fancy my eyes are not so bad
-either."
-
-Curumilla, without further reply, placed his finger on his lips.
-
-"Good!" the hunter said; "as you wish it, keep watch in my place, chief.
-When you are tired, however, be sure and wake me."
-
-The Indian bowed. The three men wrapped themselves in their zarapés, and
-lay on the ground, Don Louis alone remaining awake.
-
-It was a magnificent night: the sky, of a deep azure, was studded with
-an infinity of stars that sparkled like diamonds; the moon poured forth
-its tremulous and pallid beams; the atmosphere, wondrously pure and
-transparent, allowed the country to be surveyed for an enormous
-distance; the evening breeze had risen, and deliciously refreshed the
-air; the earth exhaled acrid and balmy perfumes; the waves died away
-amorously, and with mysterious murmurs, on the beach; and in the
-distance might be indistinctly traced the outlines of the coyotes which
-prowled about, howling mournfully, for they scented the novillos.
-
-Louis, seduced by this splendid evening, and yielding to that prairie
-languor which conquers the strongest minds, was indulging in a gentle
-reverie. He had attained that stage of mental somnolency which is not
-waking, and yet not sleeping. He was enjoying the magic pictures his
-fancy conjured up, when he was suddenly roused from this charming
-sensation by a hand pressing heavily on his shoulder, while a voice
-muttered in his ear the single word,--
-
-"Prudence."
-
-Louis, suddenly recalled to a consciousness of the present, opened his
-half-closed eyes, and turned sharply round. Curumilla was leaning over
-him, and repeated his warning, with a sign of terrible meaning. The
-count seized his rifle, which rested near him.
-
-"What is the matter?" he asked in a low voice.
-
-"Come, but keep in the shade," Curumilla replied in the same tone.
-
-Louis obeyed the hint, whose importance he recognised. Lying down on the
-ground, he glided gently in the direction indicated by the Indian.
-
-He soon found himself sheltered behind a thicket, where he saw Don
-Cornelio and Valentine in ambush, with their bodies bent forward, and
-looking anxiously into the darkness.
-
-"Good heavens, friends!" the count said, "what is the meaning of this?
-The profoundest silence prevails around us. All appears tranquil. Why
-this alarm?"
-
-"Curumilla noticed this evening, before our halt, traces of Yaqui
-Indians. You know, brother, that these demons are the most daring
-robbers in the world. It is plain that they are after our beasts."
-
-"But what makes you suppose that? These traces, whose existence I do not
-deny, may belong to travellers as well as to vagabonds. Nothing up to
-the present makes us suppose that these fellows intend attacking us, and
-we have not even seen them."
-
-A sinister smile contracted the chief's thin lips, and, touching the
-count's arm with his finger, while at the same time lifting his own
-robe, he showed him a bleeding scalp hanging from his belt.
-
-"Oh, oh!" Don Louis said, "have those demons ventured so near us, then?"
-
-"Yes; and had it not been for Curumilla, whose eye is never closed, and
-mind ever on the watch, our animals would probably have been carried off
-more than an hour ago."
-
-"Thanks for his vigilance, then," the count said with an expression of
-annoyance, which he could not entirely conceal; "but you know the
-Indians, comrades: so soon as they find they are detected, they are no
-longer to be feared. I believe that, after the lesson they have
-received, we are now in safety, and we need not trouble ourselves about
-them more."
-
-"No, brother, you are mistaken. Look at your novillos; they are
-restless. At each instant they raise their heads, and do not eat their
-food in comfort. God has given animals an instinct of self-preservation
-which never deceives them. Believe me, they fear a danger, and scent
-enemies not far from them."
-
-"It is possible, indeed. Let us watch, then."
-
-The four men remained thus silent and attentive. An hour almost passed
-away, and nothing happened to confirm their suspicions. Still the bulls
-pressed more closely together. They had left off eating, and their
-restlessness increased instead of diminishing.
-
-Suddenly Curumilla stretched out his arm in a north-eastern direction,
-and after laconically whispering, "Do not stir," he gave Valentine his
-rifle to hold, and before his friends had time to guess the direction he
-had taken, he disappeared in the gloom. The three hunters exchanged a
-silent glance, and cocked their rifles, so as to be ready for any event.
-
-There cannot be a more painful position than that of the brave man who,
-in a strange country and on a dark night, is obliged to stand on guard
-against a danger whose extent he cannot calculate. Affected by the
-silent majesty of solitude, he creates phantasms a hundredfold more
-terrible than the actual danger, and feels his courage fly away
-piecemeal beneath the harsh pressure of waiting for something unseen.
-
-Such was the situation in which our three friends now were; and yet they
-were three lion hearts, accustomed for many years to Indian warfare, and
-whom no peril, however great it might have been, would have been able
-to affect beneath the warm beams of the sun; but, during the darkness,
-imagination creates such horrible phantoms, that, if we may be allowed
-to employ a trivial comparison, we might say that people are not so much
-afraid of the danger itself as of the fear of that danger.
-
-The three men had remained in this awkward situation for some time; when
-suddenly a fearful yell rose in the air, followed by the fall of a body
-to the ground, and the flight of several men, whose black outlines stood
-out on the horizon. The adventurers fired at random, and rushed rapidly
-in the direction where they heard the struggle, which seemed still going
-on.
-
-At the moment they arrived, Curumilla, whom they recognised, had his
-right knee pressed into the chest of a man he held down under him, while
-his left hand compressed his throat, and reduced him to the most perfect
-state of powerlessness.
-
-"Wah!" the Araucanian said, turning to his comrades with a look of
-inexpressible ferocity, "a chief!"
-
-"Good prize," Valentine said. "Thrust your knife into the scoundrel's
-chest, and there's an end of him."
-
-Curumilla raised his knife, whose blade sent forth a bluish flash.
-
-"A moment," Don Louis exclaimed. "Let us see first who he is; we shall
-still be able to kill him if we think fit."
-
-Valentine shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"Let the chief settle that business," he said; "he understands it
-better than we do. When you have one of those vipers under your heel you
-must crush him, lest he may sting you presently."
-
-"No," the count remarked resolutely, "I will never consent to see a man
-murdered before me. That poor wretch has acted in accordance with his
-nature; let us act in accordance with ours, then. Curumilla, I implore
-you, allow your prisoner to rise, but watch him, so that he cannot
-escape."
-
-"You are wrong, brother," the implacable hunter replied; "you do not
-know these demons so well as I do. Still act as you please; but you will
-eventually see that you have committed a folly."
-
-The count made no reply, but only gave Curumilla another sign to do as
-he ordered. The Araucanian obeyed with repugnance. Still he helped his
-half-strangled prisoner to rise, and while carefully watching him, led
-him to the fire, where the hunters had already preceded him.
-
-The count took a rapid glance at the Indian. He was a man of Herculean
-stature, powerfully built, and still young, with haughty, gloomy, and
-cruel features; in a word, though he was a handsome rather than an ugly
-man in appearance, there was an expression of roguery, baseness, and
-ferocity about him, which in no way pleaded in his favour. He wore a
-species of hunting shirt, without sleeves, of striped calico, drawn in
-round the waist by a large girdle of untanned deer hide; breeches of the
-same stuff as the shirt hung down to his knees; and the lower part of
-his legs was protected from stings by leather gaiters fastened to the
-knee and ankle. He wore on his feet moccasins artistically worked, and
-adorned behind by several wolf tails--a mark of distinction only allowed
-to renowned warriors. His plaited hair was raised on either side his
-head, while behind it fell to his waist, and was decorated with plumes
-of every possible colour. Round his neck hung several medals, among
-which was one rather larger than the rest, representing General Jackson,
-ex-President of the American Union. His face was painted with four
-different colours--blue, black, white, and red.
-
-So soon as he found himself in the presence of the hunters seated round
-the fire, he crossed his arms on his chest, raised his head haughtily,
-and waited stoically till they thought proper to address him.
-
-"Who are you?" Don Louis asked him in Spanish.
-
-"Mixcoatzin (the Serpent of the Cloud)."
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered to himself, "the scoundrel is well named. I
-never saw such a hangdog face as his before."
-
-"What did Mixcoatzin want in my camp?"
-
-"Does not the _Yori_ know?" the Indian said imperturbably. "Mixcoatzin
-is a chief among the Yaquis."
-
-"You wished to steal my cattle, I suppose?"
-
-"The Yaquis are not robbers; all that is on their land belongs to them.
-The palefaces need only return to their home on the other side of the
-great salt lake."
-
-"If I condemn you to death what will you say?"
-
-"Nothing; it is the law of war. The paleface will see how a Yaqui chief
-endures pain."
-
-"You allow, then, that you deserve death?"
-
-"No; the paleface is the stronger--he is the master."
-
-"If I let you go what will you think?"
-
-The Indian shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"The paleface is not a fool," he said.
-
-"But suppose I do act in that way?"
-
-"I shall say that the paleface is afraid."
-
-"Afraid of what?"
-
-"Of the vengeance of the warriors of my nation."
-
-It was Don Louis' turn to shrug his shoulders.
-
-"Then," he proceeded, "if I restored you your liberty you would feel no
-gratitude?"
-
-"Why should I be grateful? A warrior should kill his enemy when he holds
-him. If he does not do so he is a coward."
-
-The hunters could not refrain from a start of surprise at the
-enunciation of this singular theory. Don Louis rose.
-
-"Listen," he said. "I do not fear you, and I will give you a proof of
-it."
-
-And, with a movement quick as thought, he seized the long tail that hung
-down the chiefs back, and cut it off with his knife.
-
-"Now," he added, buffeting him with the tress he had cut off, "be off,
-villain: you are free. I despise you too much to inflict on you any
-other punishment than that you have undergone. Return to your tribe,
-and tell your friends how the whites avenge themselves on enemies so
-contemptible as yourself, and those that resemble you."
-
-At the deadly insult he received the Indian's face became hideous; he
-suffered a momentary stupor caused by shame and anger; but by a
-supernatural effort he suddenly overcame his feelings, seized Don Louis'
-arm, and thrusting his face into the Frenchman's,--
-
-"Mixcoatzin is a powerful chief," he hissed. "Let the Yori remember his
-name, for he will meet him again."
-
-And, bounding like a tiger, he dashed into the plain, where he at once
-disappeared.
-
-"Stop!" Don Louis shouted to his friends, who were rushing in pursuit;
-"Let him escape. What do I care for such a wretch's hatred? He can do
-nothing to me."
-
-The hunters reluctantly took their seats again by the fire.
-
-"Hum!" Louis added, "I have perhaps committed a folly."
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Worse than a folly, brother," he said; "a sad mistake. Take care of
-that man: one day or other he will revenge himself on you."
-
-"Possibly," the count said carelessly; "but when did you begin to fear
-the Indians so greatly, brother?"
-
-"From the day I first learned to know them," the hunter said coldly.
-"You have offered that man an insult which demands blood; be assured
-that he will make you repent of it."
-
-"I care little."
-
-After these few words the hunters resumed their interrupted sleep, and
-the rest of the night passed without any fresh incident.
-
-At sunrise the adventurers continued their journey; and by night, after
-a day of incredible fatigue through the burning sands of the savannah,
-they at length reached the _pueblo_ or _lugar_ of San José, where the
-inhabitants received them with shouts of joy, persuaded as they were
-that the strangers would not leave without supplying them with a few of
-those objects of primary necessity which they have themselves no means
-of procuring.
-
-San José is the last caravan halt before reaching San Francisco. The
-travellers had made a journey of more than one hundred and eighty
-leagues in less than three weeks, through difficulties and dangers
-without end--a speed hitherto unexampled.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-EXPLANATIONS.
-
-
-The hunters placed their animals in a vast corral; then they sought a
-shelter for themselves in a mesón, the landlord of which, a perfect
-likeness of the worthy Knight of La Mancha, received them to the best of
-his ability. After the rough journey they had made, it was a great
-delight to the adventurers to rest their heads once again beneath a
-roof, and be, for a few hours at least, lodged in a manner almost
-civilised.
-
-Don Louis and Valentine occupied the same cuarto, while Curumilla and
-Don Cornelio selected that exactly facing theirs. So soon as these
-provisional arrangements were made, and supper enjoyed in common, all
-retired to rest.
-
-Before lying down on the _cuadro_, covered with an oxhide, intended for
-his bed, Don Louis walked up to Valentine, who, lying back in a _butaca_
-(easy chair), was smoking a cigarette, and idly watching the blue smoke
-ascend in spirals.
-
-"What are you thinking about?" he asked him, as he leant familiarly on
-the back of the butaca.
-
-"About you," Valentine replied, turning to him with a smile.
-
-"About me?"
-
-"Yes. What other anxiety can I have at present, save to see you happy?"
-
-The count looked down on the ground and sighed.
-
-"It is impossible," he said.
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Impossible!" he repeated. "Oh, oh! Have we reached that point? Come,
-let us have an explanation, once for all."
-
-"You are right; the hour has arrived: let us have a hearty explanation."
-
-The count drew up a butaca, sat down opposite Valentine, took a cigar
-from the case his foster brother handed him, and lit it. The hunter
-followed all his movements attentively. When he saw him comfortably
-installed, he said,--
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Alas! My life has nothing very interesting in it; it has resembled that
-of all adventurers. At one time rich, at another poor, I have wandered
-about, traversing Mexico in every direction, dragging after me the
-memory of my lost happiness, like the galley slaves cannon ball. For a
-moment I imagined that a future might still exist for me, and that I
-might at least regain my rank in the world, if I did not secure again a
-position like that I had lost I started for San Francisco, that weird
-Eldorado, whose marvels the hundred-mouthed rumour was narrating. There
-I found myself mixed up with a crowd of greedy and unbridled
-adventurers, whose life was one continued orgy, and whose sole passion
-was gold. I saw there, within a few months, the most prodigious
-metamorphoses. I saw the most scandalous fortunes spring up and collapse
-again, and plunging resolutely into this gulf, I demanded from chance my
-share of feverish joys and intoxicating emotions; but I lacked faith,
-and nothing succeeded with me. I tried every profession, ever pursued by
-that implacable fatality which was determined to crush me. I had great
-difficulty in saving myself from a death by hunger. In turn hunter,
-porter, Heaven knows what, my efforts availed nothing in that Babel,
-where the condemned of civilisation jostled each other, who, all marked
-with the indelible seal of Dante's reprobates, piled ruin on ruin to
-form themselves a pedestal of ingots, which was immediately overthrown
-by another. Disgusted with this mingled life of blood, filth, rags, and
-gold, I set off, resolved to become a drover. A noble profession, is it
-not, for a Count de Prébois, whose ancestors made three crusades?" he
-added, with a bitter laugh. "But I knew generals ostlers, marquises
-waiters; hence I, who had never been anything, could, without any great
-degradation, become a trader in cattle. And then I had another object in
-the choice of my profession. Ever since my arrival in North America I
-have been looking for you: I hoped to find you again some day. For the
-first time fortune has smiled on me, you see, as I have succeeded in
-meeting with you. That is all I had to say to you. Now you know as much
-about my life as I do; so ask me no more."
-
-After these words, uttered in a sharp voice, the count threw himself
-back on his butaca, relit his cigar, crossed his arms on his chest, and
-seemed determined not to add a word. Valentine looked at him for a long
-time with the most concentrated attention, at times tossing his head,
-and frowning with evident dissatisfaction. At length he resolved to
-renew the conversation.
-
-"Hum!" he said, "I now know your whole life, I grant it. There is
-nothing very extraordinary about it in a country like that where we are.
-It in no way departs from the common law. You would do very wrong to
-complain."
-
-"I do not complain," the count exclaimed quickly; "I merely assert a
-fact."
-
-"Of course," Valentine said; "and yet, in all you have told me, one
-point remains obscure to me."
-
-"Which?"
-
-"You told me all you wished to do--that is well; but leaving out of the
-question the fraternal friendship that attaches us, and which, however
-powerful it may be, cannot to my mind account for your settled
-determination to find me again, you have not told me for what purpose
-you sought me so obstinately."
-
-The count sprang up, and his eye flashed.
-
-"Have you not guessed it, Valentine?"
-
-"No!"
-
-The count let his head fall, and for a few moments the conversation was
-again interrupted.
-
-"You are right, Valentine: better finish at once, and never return to
-the subject again; besides, you know as well as I what I wish to say,"
-the count replied, with the accent of a man whose mind is made up.
-
-"Perhaps so," the hunter said laconically.
-
-"Come, come, I am not an ass; and on the morning of that day when you
-asked a shelter at my bivouac, you understood me at the first word I let
-fall."
-
-"It is possible," Valentine said imperturbably; "still, as I have no
-pretence to the art of divination, be good enough to explain yourself
-clearly and categorically."
-
-"You insist on it?"
-
-The hunter bowed his assent.
-
-"Well, be it so," the count went on; "you are still the same man you
-were fifteen years ago."
-
-"Are we not referring to that very period now?" Valentine said with a
-smile.
-
-"Ah!" the count exclaimed, striking the arm of his butaca, "you see that
-you understood me."
-
-"Did I say the contrary?"
-
-"Why, then, do you demand----?"
-
-"Because it must be so," the hunter said dryly.
-
-"Be at rest, for I will repeat your own words."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You remember, I suppose, a cold winter night, in the bedroom of my
-house at Paris?"
-
-"December 31st, 1834, at eleven in the evening," Valentine remarked.
-
-"Yes; the rain lashed the window panes, the wind whistled in the long
-passages. I was awaiting your coming. You arrived. Then, as now, I was
-face to face with ruin. I wished to die: you prevented me."
-
-"It is true. Did I do wrong?"
-
-"Perhaps," the count said in a hollow voice; "but these are the words
-you made use of."
-
-"Allow me to repeat them myself; for, in spite of the fifteen years that
-have elapsed, Louis, that scene is as present to my mind as if it took
-place yesterday. After proving to you that you did wrong to despair,"
-Valentine said in a solemn voice, "that all was not lost, I replied to a
-final objection you raised, 'Be easy, Louis, be easy. If I have not
-fulfilled my promise in two years, I will hand you the pistols myself,
-and then--' 'Then?' you asked. 'Then,' I added, 'you shall not kill
-yourself alone.' 'I accept,' you answered. Those were the words that
-passed between us on that night, which decided your future and made a
-man of you. Is it not so? Have I forgotten the slightest detail?
-Answer."
-
-"No, you have forgotten nothing, Valentine."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Well, now that I have faithfully fulfilled the promise I made you, I
-come to claim of you the complete execution of our compact."
-
-"I do not comprehend you."
-
-"What! You do not comprehend me?" the count said, bounding from his
-butaca.
-
-"No," Valentine answered coldly. "Did I not keep my promise? Ah, Louis,
-since you insist on it, by heavens!" he added, growing animated in his
-turn, "let us reckon up accounts. I ask nothing better. What do you mean
-by talking to me of fulfilling an agreement? Have I not fulfilled my
-engagements? Did I not find for you that woman you despaired of ever
-seeing again? Did you not marry her? Did you not enjoy with her ten
-years of perfect happiness? By what right do you complain of the
-fatality that pursues you? By what right do you curse your destiny,
-ungrateful man! Whose happiness lasted ten years--ten ages in this
-earth? Look around you. Show me a man who, throughout his whole life,
-can reckon one year of that happiness you rail at, and then I will pity
-you, will weep with you, and, if it must be, help you to die. Oh! All
-men are the same--weak in the presence of joy as in grief, forgetting,
-in a few hours of adversity, years of happiness. And so, after fifteen
-years, you have returned to the same point. Insensate! Do you know, you
-who speak in that way, what it is to pass a whole existence of suffering
-and horrible agony: to feel hour by hour, minute by minute, your heart
-lacerated, and that without hope, and yet smile and seem gay--in a word,
-live? Have you for a single day endured that atrocious suffering, you
-who speak so deliberately about dying?"
-
-Gradually, while speaking, Valentine had grown animated, his features
-were contracted, and his eyes flashed flames. Louis gazed on his friend
-without comprehending him, but startled at the state of exaltation in
-which he saw him.
-
-"Valentine," he exclaimed, "Valentine, in heaven's name, calm yourself!"
-
-"Ah!" the hunter continued, with a ghastly laugh, "you suffer, you
-say--you are unhappy; and yet listen. That woman you loved, whom I found
-for you again, whom I enabled you to marry--well, it was not love I felt
-for her, but idolatry. To be able to tell her so I would joyfully have
-parted with my blood drop by drop; and yet I, to whom you have just told
-your grief, I placed you in each other's arms. I smiled--do you
-understand me?--smiled on your love, and without a murmur, a word, to
-reveal that passion which gnawed my heart, I fled into the desert, alone
-with my love. Face to face with it I suffered for fifteen years. Oh, my
-God, my God! The wound is as painful now as on the first day. Tell me,
-Louis, now that you know all--for we are frank with each other--what are
-your sufferings compared with mine? By what right would you die?"
-
-"Oh, pardon me, pardon me, Valentine!" Louis exclaimed, as he rushed
-into his arms. "Oh! You are right; I am very ungrateful to you."
-
-"No," Valentine answered sadly, as he returned his embrace; "no, Louis,
-you are a man; you have followed the common law. I cannot and ought not
-to be angry with you. Pardon me, on the contrary, for allowing myself to
-be carried away so far as to reveal to you the secret which I had sworn
-to bury eternally in my heart. Alas! We have all our cross to bear in
-this world, and mine has been rude. God doubtlessly decreed it so,
-because I am strong," he added, with an attempt at a smile. "But, to
-return to yourself, it is true that youth has fled far from us, with its
-gay perspective and smiling illusions; life has no longer anything to
-offer us, save the painful trials of a ripe age. I am as wearied of
-existence as yourself; it weighs equally on me as on you. You see, my
-friend, I am fully of your opinion. I will not only not prevent you from
-dying, but I wish to accomplish my promise fully by accompanying you
-into the tomb."
-
-"You, Valentine! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Why so? Is not our position the same? Have we not both suffered
-equally? An implacable creditor, you have asked me to honour my
-signature. Very good; but on one condition."
-
-Louis was too well acquainted with his foster brother's firm and
-resolute character to try and combat his will.
-
-"What is it?" he asked simply.
-
-"I shall choose the mode of death."
-
-"Be it so."
-
-"Oh, pardon me, Louis! I shall not propose an ordinary suicide, so I
-must have your word of honour before I explain myself more fully."
-
-"I give it you."
-
-"Good! There are two difficult things for a man to do in this
-world--arranging his life, and arranging his death. The man who kills
-himself coldly by blowing out his brains in his room, after writing to
-his friends to announce his suicide, is either a coward or a madman.
-That is not the sort of suicide I wish; it means nothing, it proves
-nothing, and is of no service. But there is a manner of suicide which I
-have ever dreamed of, because it is noble and great: it is that of the
-man who, unable or unwilling to do more with a life he despises,
-sacrifices it for his fellow men, with no other object than that of
-being useful to them, and falls after accomplishing his task."
-
-"I believe I understand you, Valentine."
-
-"Perhaps so; but let me finish. We are in the country best prepared for
-such a design. Already several attempts--all unsuccessful, however--have
-been made, especially by the Count de Lhorailles in his colony of
-Guetzalli. Sonora, which is the richest country in the world, is in the
-last throes, under the brutalising and unintelligent system of the
-Mexican government. Well, let us restore life to this country; let us
-galvanise it, summon to our aid the French emigrants in California, and
-come here to give liberty to a people whose energetic character will
-comprehend us. What do we risk in the event of non-success? Death! Why,
-that is exactly what we desire. At any rate, when we have fallen, we
-shall sleep in a shroud of glory as martyrs, bearing with us the regrets
-and sympathies of all. Instead of killing ourselves like cowards, we
-shall have died in the breach like heroes. Is not that martyrdom the
-noblest, the most sublime of all?
-
-"Yes, Valentine, you are right--always right Oh, men like ourselves can
-only die in that fashion!"
-
-"Good!" Valentine exclaimed; "you have understood me."
-
-"Not only have I understood you, brother, but I guessed your meaning
-before."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"When I met the Count de Lhorailles for the last time in the desert, I
-was returning with Belhumeur and an Indian chief from visiting a placer
-of incalculable value which that Indian had discovered, and the
-ownership of which he gave to Belhumeur, who, in his turn, handed it
-over to me. On my return, I proceeded to Mexico, where I entered into
-negotiations with several notable persons; among others, the French
-_chargé d'affaires_. You of course know how slow everything is to
-succeed in this unhappy country. Still, owing to the rich samples I had
-the precaution to bring with me, and, above all, the powerful protection
-of certain persons, I succeeded in founding a company, of which I was
-appointed chief, with the right of levying a French company, armed and
-disciplined, in order to take possession of the placer, and work it on
-behalf of the company."
-
-"What then?"
-
-"Well, I returned to San Francisco, and made a few arrangements; but I
-needed two things--first, patience, and next, money to enlist my men and
-purchase the necessary stores; and--shall I confess it to you?--what I
-most needed was the desire to succeed. But you, Valentine, have caused
-that desire to spring up in me; your presence has restored all my
-energy, and though I know not how I shall remove all the obstacles that
-oppose the execution of my plan, I shall do so, I swear it to you."
-
-"What were you doing in Sonora, then?"
-
-"I can hardly explain it to you. My speculation in cattle was more a
-flight than anything else. I was disgusted with everything, and tried to
-make an end of it, no matter how."
-
-"Now it is my turn. Tomorrow, at sunrise, you will start. You will
-proceed at full speed to San Francisco. Your excursion in Sonora was
-only an exploring tour. You will employ any pretext you like, in a word,
-and set to work earnestly forming your company. During that time I will
-sell your herd, and arrange so as to procure you the funds you require.
-Trouble yourself about nothing, but push ahead boldly."
-
-"But how will you manage it? The sum I need is large."
-
-"That does not concern you: let me arrange matters in my way; At the
-appointed hour I will furnish you with more than you want, so it is
-settled. You will start at sunrise?"
-
-"I will do so; but when and where shall I see you again?"
-
-"Ah! That is true. On the twenty-fifth day from this, at sunset, I will
-enter your room."
-
-"But I do not know myself yet where I shall lodge."
-
-"Do not let that trouble you; I shall find out."
-
-"So, then, at sunset of the twenty-fifth day?"
-
-"Yes, I will arrive with the treasure ships," Valentine replied with a
-laugh.
-
-"Thanks, brother; you are my good genius. If my life has had a few
-blemishes, you are preparing me a glorious death to expiate them."
-
-"Pity yourself, pray! I am going to make of you a Francisco Pizarro and
-an Almagro."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, while exchanging a sorrowful
-smile. After a few more unimportant remarks, they threw themselves on
-their beds, where they soon fell asleep, overpowered as they were by
-fatigue.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-THE CONSEQUENCES OP A LOVE SONG.
-
-
-During the conversation between the foster brothers, certain events we
-must describe to the reader occurred in the cuarto to which Curumilla
-and Don Cornelio had retired.
-
-On entering the room, Curumilla, instead of lying down on the cuadro
-intended for him, laid his zarapé on the tiled flooring, stretched
-himself out upon it, and immediately closed his eyes. Don Cornelio, on
-the contrary, after hanging the lamp to a nail in the wall, trimmed up
-the smoking wick with the point of his knife, sat down on the side of
-the bed, with his legs hanging down, and then began in a sonorous voice
-the romance of King Rodrigo.
-
-At this slightly unseasonable music Curumilla half opened one eye,
-though without protesting in any other way against this unwonted
-disturbance of his rest. Don Cornelio may or may not have noticed the
-Indian's silent protest; but in either case he took no heed of it, but
-went on singing, raising his voice to the highest compass of which it
-was capable.
-
-"Wah!" the chief said, raising his bead.
-
-"I was certain," Don Cornelio remarked with a friendly smile, "that the
-music would please you."
-
-And he redoubled his flourishes.
-
-The Araucanian rose, went up to the singer, and touched him gently on
-the shoulder.
-
-"We must sleep," he said in his guttural voice, and with an ill-tempered
-grimace.
-
-"Bah, chief! Music makes a man forget sleep. Just listen.
-
- "'Oh, si yo naciera ciego!
- Oh, tú sin beldad nacieras!
- Maldito sea el punto--'"[1]
-
-The Indian seemed to listen with sustained attention, his body bent well
-forward, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the singer. Don Cornelio
-felicitated himself internally on the effect he fancied he had produced
-on this primitive native, when suddenly Curumilla, seizing him by the
-hips, squeezed him in his nervous hands at in iron pincers, and lifting
-him with as much ease as if he had been but a child, carried him, spite
-of his resistance, into the patio, and seated him on the side of the
-wall.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "music is good here."
-
-And, without adding another word, he turned his back on the Spaniard,
-walked into his cuarto, laid himself on his zarapé, and went to sleep
-immediately.
-
-At first Don Cornelio was quite confounded by this sudden attack, and
-knew not if he ought to laugh or feel vexed at the simple way in which
-his companion had got rid of his company; but Don Cornelio was a
-philosopher, gifted with an admirable character. What had happened to
-him seemed so droll that he burst into an Homeric laugh, which lasted
-several minutes.
-
-"No matter," he said, when he had at length regained his seriousness,
-"the adventure is curious, and I shall laugh at it for many a long day.
-After all, the fellow was not entirely in the wrong. I am famously
-situated here to sing and play my jarana as long as I think proper; at
-any rate I shall run no risk of disturbing the sleepers, as I am quite
-alone."
-
-And after this consolation, which he administered to himself to satisfy
-his somewhat offended pride, he prepared to continue his serenade.
-
-The night was clear and serene; the sky was studded with a profusion of
-stars, in the midst of which sparkled the dazzling southern cross; a
-slight breeze, laden with the perfumes of the desert, gently refreshed
-the air; the deepest silence brooded over San José; for, in the retired
-Mexican pueblos, everybody returns home at an early hour. Everybody
-appeared asleep, too, in the mesón, although at a few windows the weak
-and dying light of the candles gleamed behind the cotton curtains.
-
-Thus Don Cornelio, unconsciously yielding to the influences of this
-magnificent evening, omitted the first four verses of the romancero, and
-after a skilful prelude, struck up the sublime description of night:--
-
- "A l'escaso resplendor,
- De cualque luciente estrella,
- Que en el medroso silencio,
- Tristamente centellea."[2]
-
-And he continued thus with eyes uplifted to heaven, and brow glowing
-with enthusiasm to the end of the romance; that is to say, until he had
-sung the ninety-six verses of which this touching piece of poetry is
-composed.
-
-The Mexicans, children of the Andalusians, the musicians and dancers
-_par excellence_, have not degenerated in this respect from their
-forefathers; on the contrary, they have, if that be possible,
-exaggerated these two passions, to which they sacrifice everything.
-
-When Don Cornelio began singing, the patio, as we have, already
-remarked, was completely deserted; but gradually, as the musician became
-more animated, doors opened in every corner of the yard, men and women
-appeared, advanced gently to the singer, and formed a circle round him;
-so that after the final strophe he found himself surrounded by a group
-of enthusiastic hearers, who applauded him frenziedly.
-
-Don Cornelio rose from the wall on which he was seated, lifted his hat,
-and saluted his audience gracefully.
-
-"Come," he said to himself, "this will be something for that Indian, who
-appreciates music so slightly, to reflect upon."
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_" an arriero said, "that is what I call singing."
-
-"Poor Señor Don Rodrigo, how he must have suffered!" a young criada
-exclaimed in short petticoats, and with a flashing eye.
-
-"And that perfidious _picaro_ of a Count Julian, who introduced the
-Moors into a Catholic country!" the landlord said with an angry gesture.
-
-"God be praised!" the audience said in chorus; "Let us hope that he is
-roasting in the lowest pit."
-
-Don Cornelio was at the pinnacle of jubilation. Never before had he
-obtained such a success. All his hearers thanked him for the pleasure he
-had caused them, with those noisy demonstrations and cries of joy which
-distinguish southern races. The Spaniard did not know whom to listen to,
-or on which side to turn. The shouts assumed such a character of
-enthusiasm, that the singer began to fear that he would be unable to get
-rid of his frenzied audience the whole long night.
-
-Fortunately for him, at the moment when, half willingly, half perforce,
-he was preparing, on the general request, to recommence his romance,
-there was a movement in the crowd; it parted to the right and left, and
-left a passage for a tall and pretty girl, who, with a well-turned leg
-confined in silk stockings with gold clocks, her _rebozo_ coquettishly
-drawn over her head, and her hair buried beneath a profusion of jasmine
-flowers, placed herself resolutely before the singer, and said with a
-graceful smile, which allowed her double row of pearly teeth to be
-seen,--
-
-"Are you not, caballero, a noble hidalgo of Spain, of the name of Don
-Cornelio?"
-
-We must do Don Cornelio the justice to allow that he was so dazzled by
-this delicious apparition that he remained for some seconds with gaping
-mouth, unable to find a word.
-
-The girl stamped her foot impatiently.
-
-"Have you been suddenly turned into stone?" she asked, with a slightly
-mocking accent.
-
-"Heaven forbid, señorita!" he at length stammered.
-
-"Then be good enough to answer the question I asked you."
-
-"Nothing easier, señorita. I am indeed Don Cornelio Mendoza de
-Arrizabal, and have the honour to be a Spanish gentleman."
-
-"That is what I call plain speaking," she said, with a slight pout. "If
-it be so, caballero, I must ask you to follow me."
-
-"To the end of the world," the young man exclaimed impetuously. "I
-should never travel in pleasanter company."
-
-"I thank you for the compliment, caballero, but I do not intend to take
-you so far. I only wish to conduct you to my mistress, who desires to
-see you and speak with you for an instant."
-
-"_Rayo del cielo!_ If the mistress be only as pretty as the maid, I
-shall not regret the trip if it last a week."
-
-The girl smiled again.
-
-"My mistress is staying in this inn, only a few steps off."
-
-"All the worse, all the worse! I should have preferred a journey of
-several leagues before meeting her."
-
-"A truce to gallantry. Are you willing to follow me?"
-
-"At once, señorita."
-
-And throwing his jarana on his back, and bowing for the last time to the
-audience, who opened a passage for him respectfully,--
-
-"I am at your orders," he said.
-
-"Come, then."
-
-The girl turned away and hurried off rapidly, the Spaniard following
-close at her heels.
-
-Don Cornelio, like all the adventurers whom a hazardous life in Europe
-had cast on the American shores, nourished in his heart a secret hope
-of re-establishing, by a rich marriage, his fortunes, which were more
-than compromised. Several instances, though rare, we allow, of marriages
-contracted in this romantic fashion, had imbedded this idea deeply in
-the Spaniard's somewhat windy brain.
-
-He was young, noble, handsome--at least he thought so; hence he
-possessed all needed for success. It is true that, until this moment,
-fortune had never deigned to smile on him; no young girl seemed to care
-for his assassinating glances, or respond to his interested advances.
-But this ill success had in no way rebuffed him, and what happened at
-this moment seemed to justify his schemes, by offering him, at the
-moment he least expected it, that occasion he had so long awaited.
-
-Only one thing saddened his brow, and clouded the internal joy he
-experienced, and that was the seedy condition of his attire, sadly
-ill-treated by the brambles, and torn by the sharp points of the rocks,
-during his long journey in Sonora. But with that characteristic fatuity
-innate in the Spaniards, he consoled himself by the reflection that his
-personal advantages would amply compensate for the seedy condition of
-his dress, and that the lady who had sent for him, if she felt any
-tender interest in him, would attach but slight value to a new cloak or
-a faded cloak. It was with these conquering feelings that Don Cornelio
-arrived behind the _camarista_ at the door of a cuarto, before which she
-stopped.
-
-"It is here," she said, turning round to him.
-
-"Very good," he said, drawing himself up. "We will enter whenever you
-please."
-
-She smiled cunningly with a twinkle of her black eyes, and turned the
-key in the lock. The door opened.
-
-"Señorita," the waiting-maid said, "I have brought you the gentleman."
-
-"Let him come in, Violanta," a sweet voice answered.
-
-The girl stepped aside to make room for Don Cornelio, who walked in,
-twisting his moustache with a conquering air.
-
-The room in which he found himself was small, and rather better
-furnished than the other cuartos in the hostelry, probably owing to the
-indispensable articles the temporary occupier of the room had the
-precaution to bring with her. Several pink candles burned in silver
-chandeliers, and on a sofa lay a lovely young girl of sixteen to
-seventeen years of age, buried in muslin, like a hummingbird in a nest
-of roses, who bent on the Spanish gentleman two large black eyes
-sparkling with humour, maliciousness, and curiosity.
-
-In spite of the immense dose of self-love with which he was cuirassed,
-and the intimate conviction he had of his own merits, Don Cornelio
-stopped in considerable embarrassment on the threshold, and bowed
-profoundly, without daring to advance into the interior of this cuarto,
-which appeared to him a sanctuary.
-
-By a charming sign the young woman invited him to draw nearer, and
-pointed out a butaca, about two paces from the sofa on which she was
-reclining. The young man hesitated; but the camarista, laughing like a
-madcap, pushed him by the shoulders and compelled him to sit down.
-
-Still the position of our two actors, opposite each other, was rather
-singular. Don Cornelio, a prey to the most powerful embarrassment he
-ever experienced, twisted the brim of his beaver in his hands, as he
-cast investigating glances cautiously around; while the girl, no less
-confused, timidly looked down, and seemed at present almost to regret
-the inconsiderate step she had let herself be led to take.
-
-Still, as in all difficult circumstances of life, women possess a will
-of initiative greater than that of men, because they make a strength of
-their weakness, and know at once how to approach the most awkward
-questions, it was the lady who first regained her coolness and commenced
-the conversation.
-
-"Do you recognise me, Don Cornelio?" she asked him in a deliberate tone,
-which made the Spaniard quiver.
-
-"Alas, señorita!" he replied, trying to gain time, "where could I have
-had the happiness of ever seeing you? I have only lived up to the
-present in an _inferno_."
-
-"Let us speak seriously," she said with an almost imperceptible frown.
-"Look me well in the face, caballero, and answer me frankly: do you
-recognise me--yes or no?"
-
-Don Cornelio timidly raised his eyes, obeyed the order he had received
-in so peremptory a fashion, and after a few seconds,--
-
-"No, señorita," he said with a suppressed sigh, "I do not recognise you;
-I do not believe that I ever had the happiness of meeting you before
-today."
-
-"You are mistaken," she replied.
-
-"I! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Do not swear, Don Cornelio; I will prove to you the truth of what I
-assert."
-
-The young man shook his head incredulously.
-
-"When a man has had once the happiness of seeing you--" he murmured.
-
-She interrupted him sharply.
-
-"You do not know what you say, and your gallantry is misplaced. Before
-contradicting me you would do better by listening to what I have to say
-to you."
-
-Don Cornelio protested.
-
-"I repeat," she said distinctly, "that you are mad. For two days you
-travelled in the company of my father and myself."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Yes, you."
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"It is just three years ago. At that period I was only a child, scarce
-fourteen: there is, consequently, nothing extraordinary in your having
-forgotten me. At that period you sang your inevitable romance of Don
-Rodrigo, of which I will say no harm, however," she added, with an
-enchanting smile, "because I recognised you by that song. My father, now
-governor and political chief of Sonora, was at that time only a
-colonel."
-
-The Spaniard struck his forehead.
-
-"I remember," he exclaimed. "You were going from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-when I had the pleasure of meeting you in the middle of the night."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"That is it. Let me see, your father's name is Don Sebastian Guerrero,
-and yours--"
-
-"Well, and mine?" she said, with a pretty challenging pout.
-
-"Yours, señorita," he said gallantly, "is Doña Angela. What other name
-could you bear?"
-
-"Come," she said, clapping her dainty hands together with a ringing
-laugh, "I am glad to see that you have a better memory than I believed."
-
-"Oh!" he muttered reproachfully.
-
-"We had a rather disagreeable adventure, if I remember right, with
-certain bandits?" she continued.
-
-"Extremely disagreeable, for I was half killed."
-
-"That is true; I remember something of the sort. Were you not rescued by
-a hunter, a wood ranger? I can hardly remember."
-
-"A noble gentleman, señorita," Don Cornelio replied with fire, "to whom
-I owe my life."
-
-"Ah!" she said carelessly, "that is possible. The man helped you, nursed
-you, and then you parted?"
-
-"Not exactly."
-
-"What!" she said, with some agitation, "you continued to live together?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Always?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"But now?" she said, with a certain hesitation in her voice.
-
-"I repeat to you, señorita, that we have not separated."
-
-"Indeed! Is he here?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"In this hostelry?"
-
-"On the other side of the yard."
-
-"Ah!" she murmured, letting her head fall on her breast.
-
-"What's the matter now?" the Spaniard asked himself.
-
-And not interrupting the sudden reverie into which the young lady had
-fallen, he waited respectfully until it pleased her to renew the
-conversation.
-
-
-[1] Oh, if I had been born blind, or if you had been born ugly! Accursed
-be the day and hour--
-
-[2] By the feeble light of some clear star, which, in the midst of the
-gloomy silence, mournfully twinkles.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-DELILAH.
-
-
-The position of our two characters toward each other was somewhat
-singular. Both appeared to be watching each other, and trying to
-discover the flaw in the armour; but in this struggle of a man against a
-woman, the latter must inevitably prove the conqueror.
-
-Don Cornelio had possibly a rather exaggerated opinion of himself. This
-was what ruined him, and delivered him bound hand and foot over to his
-dangerous adversary.
-
-Doña Angela, resting coquettishly on her elbow, with her chin on the
-palm of her dainty hand, fixed on him two eyes sparkling with
-maliciousness, so that the Spaniard, as it were, fascinated by the
-brilliancy of this irresistible glance, had not even the will to turn
-his head, and liberate himself from the deceptive charm that fascinated
-him.
-
-"Violanta," the girl said, in a voice soft and pure as the song of the
-_centzontle_, the American nightingale, "have you no refreshments to
-offer this caballero?"
-
-"Oh, certainly," said the crafty camarista, with a look sufficient to
-tempt St. Anthony; and she rose quickly to obey her mistress's
-directions.
-
-Don Cornelio, flattered in his heart by this politeness, which he was
-far from expecting, thought it necessary to break out in excuses; but
-Doña Angela cut him short by herself saying,--
-
-"You will forgive me, caballero, for receiving you so poorly, but I did
-not expect to have the honour of your visit in this wretched pueblo."
-
-Naturally enough, Don Cornelio, infatuated with the advantages he
-fancied he possessed, regarded this remark as a compliment.
-
-Angela maliciously bit her rosy lips, and continued, with a bow,--
-
-"But now that I have been so fortunate as to meet again with an old
-friend, for I hope you will permit me to give you that appellation----"
-
-"Oh, señorita!" the young man said with a movement of joy.
-
-"I flatter myself that I shall have the pleasure of enjoying your
-company more frequently."
-
-"Señorita, believe me that I shall be too happy."
-
-"I know your gallantry, Don Cornelio," she interrupted him with a smile.
-"I am aware that you will seize every opportunity to offer me your
-homage."
-
-"Heaven is my witness, señorita. Unfortunately, adverse fate will
-possibly ordain differently."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"You are only passing through this wretched town."
-
-"Yes. My father is proceeding to Tepic, where his new position as
-governor of the province demands his residence."
-
-"That is true. You see, then, madam, that it is almost impossible for us
-ever to meet again."
-
-"Do you think so?" she asked.
-
-"Alas! I am atrociously afraid of it."
-
-"Why so?" she said, bending her body forward in curiosity.
-
-"Because, according to every probability, tomorrow, at sunrise, we shall
-take diametrically opposite routes, señorita."
-
-"Oh, that is not possible!"
-
-"Unfortunately it is too true."
-
-"Explain this enigma to me."
-
-"I would it were one; but a child can read it."
-
-"I do not at all understand you?"
-
-"I will explain myself more clearly."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"When you and your father, madam, start tomorrow for Tepic, my friends
-and myself will set out for San Francisco."
-
-"San Francisco!"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"What need have you to go there?"
-
-"I! None."
-
-"Well, then?"
-
-Don Cornelio behaved like most men when in a state of embarrassment;
-that is to say, he scratched his head. At length he said,--
-
-"I cannot leave my friends."
-
-"What friends?"
-
-"Those in whose company I am."
-
-"Then they want to go to San Francisco?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Ah! That is it," the Spaniard replied, more and more embarrassed by the
-obligation of confessing the trade in which he was engaged, and which he
-fancied must lower him to an extraordinary degree in the eyes of the
-young lady whose heart he fancied he had touched.
-
-"I am waiting," she said with a slight frown of her arched brows.
-
-Don Cornelio, driven into his last retrenchments, determined to make a
-clean breast of it.
-
-"You must know," he said in a honeyed voice, "that my friends are
-hunters."
-
-"Ah!" she remarked.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, what then?"
-
-"Why, then, why, they hunt, I suppose," he continued, discountenanced by
-the lady's singular tone.
-
-"That is probable," she said, with a little silvery laugh. "And what do
-they hunt?"
-
-"Well, pretty nearly all sorts of animals."
-
-"Specify."
-
-"Wild bulls, for instance."
-
-"Very good; we will say, then, that they hunt wild bulls?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Why those animals more than others?"
-
-"I will tell you."
-
-"I shall feel delighted."
-
-Don Cornelio bowed.
-
-"You must know that at San Francisco--"
-
-"San Francisco again?"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"Very good: proceed."
-
-"Oxen, bullocks, and generally all animals that serve for food, are
-extremely dear."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"O dear, yes! You understand that people in that country pay great
-attention to finding gold, and very little to seeking food."
-
-"Quite correct."
-
-"So my friend reasoned thus."
-
-"Which friend?"
-
-"The hunter, Don Louis."
-
-"Don Louis?"
-
-"Yes, the man who three years back, when the bandits attacked you,
-arrived so opportunely, and whom I have never quitted since."
-
-Doña Angela experienced such a startling emotion that her face suddenly
-turned pale. Don Cornelio, busied with his story, did not perceive the
-effect the accidental mention of that name produced, but continued,--
-
-"'Very good, then,' he said to himself. 'Bulls obtain fabulous prices in
-California; in Mexico they may be had for almost nothing. Let us go and
-buy or lasso them in Mexico.'"
-
-"So then?"
-
-"Well, we set out."
-
-"You were in California at that time?"
-
-"At San Francisco, with Don Louis."
-
-"And now?"
-
-"We have a magnificent herd of novillos, which we have driven a long
-distance, and which we hope to dispose of at a large profit at San
-Francisco."
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Thank you, madam; the more so as we had an enormous difficulty in
-procuring them."
-
-"But all that does not teach me why you cannot separate from your
-friends."
-
-"At any rate not until we have sold the bullocks. You understand,
-señorita, that acting otherwise would be ungentlemanly."
-
-"That is true; but why insist on selling your bulls nowhere save at San
-Francisco?"
-
-"We do not at all insist on that."
-
-"Then, supposing you found a good price here, you would dispose of
-them?"
-
-"I see nothing to prevent it."
-
-Doña Angela gave a start of joy, which Don Cornelio naturally
-interpreted to his own advantage.
-
-"That might be arranged," she said.
-
-"You think so?"
-
-"Yes, if you are not too craving."
-
-"You need not apprehend that, señorita."
-
-"My father possesses a hacienda a few leagues from this town. I know
-that he intends to re-form his _ganado_, and he stopped here today in
-order to have an interview with his _mayordomo_."
-
-"Oh! That is a providential chance."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"It is really. Has the mayordomo arrived?"
-
-"Not yet: we do not expect him till tomorrow. I fancy that a day's delay
-will do you no injury."
-
-"Not the slightest."
-
-"Well, then, if you consent, we will settle this affair while we are
-together; that is to say," she added, "you will tell me the prices, that
-I may inform my father."
-
-"Ah!" he said, with a certain hesitation, "I can, unfortunately, say
-nothing on that head."
-
-"Why so? Are you not the owner of the herd?"
-
-"Pardon me."
-
-"Well, what then?" she interrupted, looking at him with fixed attention.
-
-"That is to say, I am not sole owner."
-
-"You have partners?"
-
-"Yes, I have one."
-
-"And that partner----?"
-
-"Stay, madam, I prefer being frank with you, and telling you clearly how
-matters stand."
-
-"I am listening, caballero."
-
-"I am owner without being so."
-
-"I do not understand you at all."
-
-"It is very simple, however, as you will see."
-
-"I am all anxiety."
-
-"Just imagine that Don Louis, after curing me of my wounds, felt that
-loyal and open friendship for me which has no counterpart in town life.
-Not only would he not consent to my leaving him, but aware that, owing
-to reverses too long to repeat to you, I was almost penniless, he
-insisted on my becoming a sharer in all the enterprises he thought
-proper to undertake; so that, without the outlay of a penny, I hold one
-half the property. Hence, as you will see, I can do nothing until I have
-first taken his instructions."
-
-"That is only just, it seems to me."
-
-"And to me too, madam; and that is the reason why, in spite of the
-lively desire I entertain to settle the business with you at once, I
-find it impossible to do so."
-
-Doña Angela seemed to reflect for a moment, then went on with a
-palpitation of the heart and a tremor in her voice, which she could not
-conceal, in spite of all her efforts:--
-
-"After all, the matter is perfectly simple, and may be arranged very
-easily."
-
-"I ask nothing better; still I confess, to my shame, that I do not see
-what means I should employ."
-
-"It is a trifle, tomorrow, before the mayordomo's arrival, I will speak
-with my father: he will, I doubt not, be delighted to render a service
-to the man who saved our lives. You will tell your friend, he will come
-to an arrangement with my father, and all will be settled."
-
-"Indeed, madam, I did not think of that. All can be arranged in that
-way."
-
-"Unless your friend--Don Louis, I think you called him----?"
-
-"Yes, madam, Don Louis. He is a gentleman belonging to one of the
-noblest and oldest families in France."
-
-"Ah! All the better. Unless, I say, he should not consent to deal with
-my father."
-
-"And why should he not, señorita?"
-
-"Oh! I do not know; but on our first meeting, after saving my father's
-life and mine, that caballero behaved so singularly toward us that I
-fear----"
-
-"You are wrong, madam, to suppose that Don Louis could refuse an offer
-so advantageous as that you make him; besides, I will talk with him, and
-am certain to bring him over to my views."
-
-"O dear me!" she said negligently, "I have but a very slight interest in
-all this. I should not like the proposal to cause you the slightest
-annoyance with your partner. I am only looking after your interests in
-the affair, Don Cornelio."
-
-"I am convinced of it, madam, and thank you humbly," he replied, with a
-low bow.
-
-"I only know you. Your partner, though he rendered me a great service,
-is but a stranger to me, especially after the peremptory manner in which
-he declined my father's advances and offers of service."
-
-"You are perfectly right, señorita. Believe me that I attach full value
-to the delicacy of your conduct."
-
-"Still," she continued, in an insinuating and slightly malicious voice,
-"I confess to you that I should not be sorry to find myself once more
-face to face with that strange man, were it only to convince myself that
-the opinion I formed of him was wrong."
-
-"Don Louis, madam," the Spaniard answered complacently, "is a true
-caballero, kind, noble, and generous, ever ready to help with purse or
-sword those who claim his assistance. Since I have had the honour of
-living in his society I have had many opportunities of appreciating the
-greatness of his character."
-
-"I am happy to hear what you tell me, señor, for I confess that this
-caballero left a very bad impression on me, doubtlessly through the
-rough manner in which he parted from us."
-
-"That bad impression was unjust, madam. As for the roughness with which
-you reproach him alas! It is only melancholy."
-
-"What!" she exclaimed quickly, while a rosy tinge suddenly invaded her
-forehead, "melancholy, do you say? Is the gentleman unhappy?"
-
-"Who is not so?" Don Cornelio asked with a sigh.
-
-"Perhaps, though, you are mistaken."
-
-"Alas! No, madam. Don Louis has been the victim of frightful disasters:
-judge for yourself. He had a wife he adored, who had presented him with
-several charming children. One night the Indians surprised his hacienda,
-fired it, massacred his wife, his children, his whole family, in a word,
-and himself only escaped by a miracle."
-
-"Oh, that is horrible!" she exclaimed, as she buried her face in her
-hands. "Poor man! Now I heartily pardon what appeared singularity in his
-manners. Alas! The society of his fellow men must weigh upon him."
-
-"Yes, madam, it doubtlessly does so; for the grief he endures is of that
-nature which cannot be consoled. And yet, when he knows of a misfortune
-to alleviate, or any good deed to do, he forgets himself only to think
-of those he wishes to aid."
-
-"Yes, you are right, caballero; that man has a noble heart."
-
-"Alas, madam! I should ever remain below the truth in what I might tell
-you of him. You must live his life, be constantly by his side, in order
-to understand and appreciate him at his full value."
-
-There were a few moments of silence. The night was drawing on; the
-candles were beginning to dim; the camarista, who had but a very slight
-interest in this conversation, had laid her head against the back of her
-butaca; her eyes were closed, and she was enjoying that catlike sleep
-peculiar to women and the feline race, and which does not prevent them
-being constantly on the watch.
-
-"Tell me, Don Cornelio," Doña Angela continued with a smile, "have you
-never spoken with Don Louis about our meeting during the long period
-that has since elapsed?"
-
-"Never, madam."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"Once, and only once, I remember that I tried to bring the conversation
-round to that subject by some rather direct allusions."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don Louis, who, till then, had seemed to listen kindly to my
-observations, suddenly requested me, in very distinct language, never to
-return to that subject, remarking that he had only acted in accordance
-with his duty; that he would do the same again; and that it was not
-worth while talking about, the less so as chance would, in all
-probability, never again bring him into contact with the persons to whom
-he had been so fortunate as to render this slight service."
-
-The young lady frowned.
-
-"I thank you," she said in a slightly affected voice, "I thank you, Don
-Cornelio, for the kindness with which you have treated the whims of a
-woman you did not know."
-
-"Oh, madam!" he exclaimed in protest; "for a long time I have been your
-most humble slave."
-
-"I know your gallantry, but will not abuse it longer. Be assured that I
-shall keep our long conversation in pleasant memory. Be kind enough not
-to forget the proposals I wish to make to Don Louis."
-
-"Tomorrow, madam, at the hour you think most suitable, my friend and
-myself will have the honour to present ourselves to the general."
-
-"Do not derange yourselves, caballero; a criado will warn you when my
-father is ready to receive you. Farewell!"
-
-"Farewell!" he replied, bowing respectfully to the young lady, who
-dismissed him with a gracious smile.
-
-The Spaniard went out with joy in his heart.
-
-"Oh!" Doña Angela murmured, so soon as she was alone, "I love him!"
-
-Whom was she speaking of?
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-A RETROSPECT.
-
-
-Before carrying our story further we must give the reader certain
-details about the family and antecedents of Don Sebastian Guerrero, who
-is destined to play a great part in our narrative.
-
-The family of Don Sebastian was rich; he descended in a straight line
-from one of the early kings of Mexico, and pure Aztec blood flowed in
-his veins. Like several other great Mexican families, his ancestors had
-not been dispossessed by the conquerors, to whom they rendered important
-services; but they were obliged to add a Spanish name to the Mexican
-one, which sounded harshly in Castilian ears.
-
-Still the Guerrero family boasted loudly of its Aztec origin, and if it
-seemed ostensibly devoted to Spain, it secretly maintained the hope of
-seeing Mexico one day regain her liberty.
-
-Thus, when the heroic Hidalgo, the humble curate of the little village
-of Dolores, suddenly raised the standard of revolt against the
-oppressors of his country, Don Eustaquio Guerrero, though married but a
-short time previously to a woman he adored, and father of a son hardly
-six years of age, was one of the first to respond to the appeal of the
-insurgents, and join Hidalgo at the head of four hundred resolute men
-raised on his own enormous estates.
-
-The Mexican revolution was a singular one; for nearly all the promoters
-and heroes were priests--the only country in the world where the clergy
-have openly taken the initiative in progress, and thus displayed
-profound sympathy for the liberty of the people.
-
-Don Eustaquio Guerrero was in turn companion of those modest heroes whom
-disdainful history has almost forgotten, and whose names were, Hidalgo,
-Morelos, Hermenegildo Galeana, Allende, Abasolo, Aldama, Valerio
-Trujano, Torres, Rayon, Sotomayor, Manuel Mier-y-Teran, and many others
-whose names have escaped me; and who, after fighting gloriously for the
-liberty of their country, now repose in their bloody tombs, protected by
-that glorious nimbus which Heaven places round the brow of martyrs,
-whatever be the cause they have defended, so long as that cause is just.
-
-More fortunate than the majority of his brave comrades in arms, who were
-destined to fall one after the other, some as victims to Spanish
-barbarity, others conquered by treachery, Don Eustaquio escaped as if by
-a miracle from the innumerable dangers of this war, which lasted ten
-years, and at length witnessed the complete expulsion of the Spaniards
-and the proclamation of independence.
-
-The brave soldier, prematurely aged, covered with wounds, and disgusted
-by the ingratitude of his fellow countrymen, who, scarce free, began
-attacking each other, and inaugurated that fatal era of
-_pronunciamientos,_ the list of which is already so long, and will only
-be closed by the ruin of the country, and the loss of its nationality,
-retired, gloomy and sad, to his Hacienda del Palmar, situated in the
-province of Valladolid, and sought, in the company of his wife and son,
-to recover some sparks of that happiness he had formerly enjoyed when he
-was but an obscure citizen.
-
-But this supreme consolation was denied him; his wife died in his arms
-scarce two years after their reunion, attacked by an unknown disease,
-which dragged her to the grave in a few weeks.
-
-After the death of the woman he loved with all the strength of his soul,
-Don Eustaquio, crushed by sorrow, only dragged on a wretched existence,
-which terminated exactly one year after his wife's death. Her name was
-the last word that wandered on his pallid lips as he drew his parting
-breath.
-
-Don Sebastian, who was scarce twenty years of age, was left an orphan.
-Alone, without relatives or friends, the young man shut himself up in
-his hacienda, where he silently bewailed the two beings he had lost,
-and on whom he had concentrated all his affections.
-
-Don Sebastian would probably have remained for many years in retirement,
-without seeing the world, or caring how it went on--leading the
-careless, idle, and brutalising life of those great land-holders whom no
-idea of progress or amelioration impels to trouble themselves about
-their estates, timid and fearful, like all men who live alone, spending
-his days in hunting and sleeping--had not chance, or rather his lucky
-star, brought to Palmar an old partisan chief who had long fought by the
-side of Don Eustaquio, and who, happening to pass a few leagues from the
-place, felt old reminiscences aroused in him, and determined to press
-the hand of his old comrade, whose death he was not aware of.
-
-The name of this man was Don Isidro Vargas. He was of lofty stature, his
-shoulders were wide, his limbs athletic, and his features imprinted with
-an uncommon energy; in a word, he presented in his person the type of
-that powerful and devoted race which is daily dying out in Mexico, and
-of which, ere long, not a specimen will be left.
-
-The unexpected arrival of this guest, whose heavy spurs and long
-steel-scabbarded sabre re-echoed noisily on the tiled floors of the
-hacienda, brought life into the mansion which had been so long devoted
-to silence and the gloomy tranquillity of the cloister.
-
-Like all old soldiers, Captain Don Isidro had a rough voice and sharp
-way of speaking; his manners were brusque, but his character was gay,
-and gifted with a rare equanimity of temper.
-
-When he entered the house Don Sebastian was out hunting, and the
-hacienda seemed uninhabited. The captain at first found enormous
-difficulty in meeting with anyone to address. At length, by careful
-search, he detected a peon half asleep under a verandah, who gave some
-sort of answer to the questions asked him. By great patience and
-questions made with that craft peculiar to the Mexicans, the captain
-succeeded in obtaining some valuable information.
-
-The death of Don Eustaquio only astonished the worthy _soldado_
-slightly; he expected it, indeed, from the moment he learnt the death of
-the señora, for whom he knew his old comrade professed so deep a love;
-but on learning the idle life Don Sebastian had led since his father's
-death, the captain burst out in a furious passion, and swore by all the
-saints in the Spanish calendar (and they are tolerably numerous), that
-this state of things should not last much longer.
-
-The captain had known the young man when he was but a child. Many times
-he had dandled him on his knee, and thus, with his ideas of honour and
-generosity, he thought himself obliged, as an old friend of his father,
-to remove the son from the slothful existence he led.
-
-Consequently the old soldier installed himself authoritatively in the
-hacienda, and firmly awaited the return of the man he had been
-accustomed to regard for a long time almost in the light of a son.
-
-The day passed peacefully. The Indian peons, long accustomed to profess
-the greatest respect for embroidered hats and jingling sabres, left him
-free to act as he pleased--a liberty the old soldier did not at all
-abuse, for he contented himself with ordering an immense vase full of an
-infusion of tamarinds, which he placed on a table, up to which he drew a
-butaca, and amused himself with smoking an enormous quantity of husk
-cigarettes, which he made as he wanted them, with that dexterity alone
-possessed by the Spanish race.
-
-At about _oración_ time, or six in the evening, the captain, who had
-fallen quietly asleep, was aroused by a great noise, mingled with
-shouts, barking, and the neighing of horses, which he heard outside.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, turning up his moustache, "I fancy the _muchacho_ has
-at last arrived."
-
-It was, indeed, Don Sebastian returning from the chase.
-
-The old partisan, who was sitting opposite a window, was enabled to
-examine his friend's son at his ease, without being perceived in his
-turn. He could not repress a smile of satisfaction at the sight of the
-vigorous young man, with his haughty features bearing the imprint of
-boldness, wildness, and timidity, and his well-built limbs.
-
-"What a pity," he muttered to himself, "if such a fine fellow were to be
-expended here without profit to himself or to others! It will not be my
-fault if I do not succeed in rousing the boy from the state of lethargy
-into which he is plunged. I owe that to the memory of his poor father."
-
-While making these reflections, as he heard the clanking of spurs in the
-room before that in which he was, he fell back on his butaca, and put on
-again his usual look of indifference. Don Sebastian entered. He had not
-seen the captain for several years. The greeting he gave him, though
-slightly awkward and embarrassed, was, however, affectionate. After the
-first compliments they sat down face to face.
-
-"Well, muchacho," the captain said, suddenly plunging _in medias res_,
-"you did not expect a visit from me, I fancy?"
-
-"I confess, captain, that I was far from supposing that you would come.
-To what fortunate accident do I owe your presence in my house?"
-
-"I will tell you presently, muchacho. For the present we will talk about
-other matters, if you have no objection."
-
-"At your ease, captain; I do not wish to displease you in any way."
-
-"We will see that presently, _cuerpo de Dios!_ And in the first place,
-to speak frankly, I will tell you that I did not come to see you, but
-your worthy father, my brave general. _Voto a brios!_ The news of his
-death quite upset me, and I am not myself again yet."
-
-"I am very grateful, captain, for the kindly memory in which you hold my
-father."
-
-"_Capa de Cristo!_" the captain said, who, among other habits more or
-less excellent, possessed to an eminent degree that of seasoning each of
-his phrases with an oath, at times somewhat unorthodox, "of course I
-hold in kind memory the man by whose side I fought for ten years, and
-to whom I owe it that I am what I am. Yes, I do remember him, and I hope
-soon, _canarios!_ To prove it to his son."
-
-"I thank you, captain, though I do not perceive in what way you can give
-me this proof."
-
-"Good, good!" he said, gnawing his moustache. "I know how to do it, and
-that is enough. Everything will come at its right season."
-
-"As you please, my old friend. At any rate, you will be kind enough to
-remember that you are at home here, and that the longer you stay the
-greater pleasure you will afford me."
-
-"Good, muchacho! I expected that from you. I will avail myself of the
-hospitality so gracefully offered, but will not abuse it."
-
-"An old comrade in arms of my father's cannot do that in his house,
-captain, and you less than anyone else. But," he added, seeing a peon
-enter, "here is a servant come to announce that the dinner is served. I
-confess to you that, as I have been hunting all day, I am now dying of
-hunger: if you will follow me we will sit down to the table and renew
-our acquaintance glass in hand."
-
-"I ask nothing better, _rayo de Dios!_" the captain said as he rose.
-"Though I have not been hunting, I think I shall do honour to the
-repast."
-
-And without further talking they passed into a dining room, where a
-sumptuously and abundantly-served table awaited them.
-
-According to a patriarchal custom, which, unfortunately, like all good
-things, is beginning to die out, at Palmar the master and servants took
-their meals together. This custom, which had existed in the family since
-the conquest, Don Sebastian kept up--in the first place, through respect
-for his father's memory, and secondly, because the servants at the
-hacienda were devoted to their master, and to some extent supplied the
-place of a family.
-
-The evening passed away, without any incident worthy of remark, in
-chatting about war and the chase. Captain Don Isidro Vargas was an old
-soldier, as cunning as a monk. Too clever to assail the young man's
-ideas straightforwardly, he resolved to study him for some time, in
-order to discover the weak points of his character, and see how he must
-attack him in order to drag him out of that slothful and purposeless
-life he led in this forgotten province. Thus several days were passed in
-hunting and other amusements, and the captain never once alluded to the
-subject he had at heart. At times he might make a covert allusion to the
-active life of the capital, the opportunities of securing a fine
-position which a man of Don Sebastian's age could not fail to find at
-Mexico, if he would take the trouble to go there, and many other
-insinuations of the same nature; but the young man let them pass without
-making the slightest observation, or even appearing to understand them.
-
-"Patience!" the captain muttered. "I shall eventually find the flaw in
-his cuirass; and if I do not succeed, I must be preciously clumsy."
-
-And he recommenced his covert attacks, not allowing the young man's
-impassive indifference to rebuff him.
-
-Don Sebastian performed his duties as master of the house with
-thoroughly Mexican grace, amenity, and sumptuousness; that is, he
-invented every sort of amusement which he thought would be most suited
-to the worthy captain's tastes. The latter let him do so with the utmost
-coolness, and conscientiously enjoyed the pleasures the young man
-procured him, charmed in his heart by the activity he displayed in
-pleasing him, and more and more persuaded that, if he succeeded in
-arousing in him the feelings which he supposed were slumbering in his
-mind, it would be easy to convert him to his own ideas, and make him
-abandon the absorbing life of a _campesino_.
-
-More than once, during the few days they spent in hunting in the
-magnificent plains that surrounded the hacienda, accident enabled the
-captain to admire the skill with which the young man managed his steed,
-and his superiority in all those exercises which demand strength,
-activity, and, above all, skill.
-
-On one occasion especially, at the moment the hunters galloped in
-pursuit of a magnificent stag they had put up, they found themselves
-suddenly face to face with a cougouar, which threatened to dispute their
-progress. The cougouar is the American lion. It has no mane. Like all
-the other carnivora of the New World it cares little about attacking a
-man, and it is only when reduced to the last extremity that it turns
-upon him; but then it fights with a courage and energy that frequently
-render its approach extremely dangerous.
-
-On the occasion to which we allude the cougouar seemed resolved to await
-its enemies boldly. The captain, but little accustomed to find himself
-face to face with such enemies, experienced that internal tremor which
-assails the bravest man when he finds himself exposed to a serious
-danger. Still, as the old soldier was notoriously brave, he soon
-recovered from this involuntary emotion, and cocked his gun, while
-watching the crouching animal, which fixed its glaring eyes on him.
-
-"Do not fire, captain," Don Sebastian said with a perfectly calm voice;
-"you are not used to this chase, and, without wishing it, might injure
-the skin, which you see is magnificent, and that would be a pity."
-
-Don Sebastian thereupon let his gun fall, took a pistol from his
-holster, and spurring his horse at the same time that he checked it,
-made it rear. The animal rose, and stood almost on its hind legs; the
-cougouar suddenly bounded forward with a terrible roar; the young man
-dug his knees into his horse, which bounded on one side, while Don
-Sebastian pulled the trigger. The monster rolled on the ground in
-convulsive agony.
-
-"_Cuerpo de Cristo!_" the captain shouted; "why, you've killed it on the
-spot! No matter, muchacho; you played for a heavy stake."
-
-"Bah!" the other said as he dismounted; "it is not so difficult as you
-fancy; it only requires practice."
-
-"Hum! It must require practice to shoot such an animal on the wing. The
-ball has entered its eye."
-
-"Yes, we generally shoot them there, so as not to spoil the skin."
-
-"Ah, very good! To tell you the truth, though, I, who am by no means a
-bad shot, should not like to try the experiment."
-
-"You are calumniating yourself."
-
-"Very possibly."
-
-"Poor Pepe, my tigrero, will lose by that a reward of ten piastres--all
-the worse for him. Shall we return to the hacienda, and send someone to
-bring the brute in?"
-
-"With all my heart."
-
-They went back.
-
-"Hum!" the captain said to himself as they galloped on, "I must have a
-definitive explanation with him this very evening."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS.
-
-
-The Hispano-Americans usually drink nothing with their meals: it is only
-when the _dulces_, or cakes and sweetmeats, have been eaten, and each
-guest has swallowed the glass of water intended to facilitate digestion,
-that the liquors are put on the table, and the Catalonian _refino_
-begins to circulate; then the _puros_ and _pajillos_ are lighted, and
-the conversation, always rather stiff during the meal, becomes more
-intimate and friendly, owing to the absence of the inferior guests, who
-then retire, leaving the master of the house and his guests at perfect
-liberty.
-
-The captain had judiciously chosen this moment to commence his attack.
-Not that he hoped to have a better chance with the young man at the
-termination of the meal--for the sobriety of the Southern Americans is
-proverbial--but because at that moment Don Sebastian, being freed from
-all cares, must more easily yield to the influence the captain fancied
-he could exercise over him.
-
-The captain poured some refino into a large glass, which he filled with
-water, lit a puro, leant his elbows on the table, and looked fixedly at
-the young man.
-
-"Muchacho," he said to him abruptly, "does the life you lead in the
-desert possess a great charm for you?"
-
-Surprised at this question, which he was far from expecting, Don
-Sebastian hesitated ere he replied.
-
-"Yes," the captain said, emptying his glass, "do you amuse yourself
-greatly here? Answer me frankly."
-
-"On my word, captain, as I never knew any other existence than that I am
-leading at this moment, I cannot answer your question thoroughly: it is
-certain that I feel myself hipped at times."
-
-The captain struck his tongue against his palate with evident
-satisfaction.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, "I am glad to hear you speak so."
-
-"Why?"
-
-"Because I hope you will easily accept the proposition I am about to
-make to you."
-
-"You!"
-
-"Who else, then, if not I?"
-
-"Speak!" the young man said with a careless air; "I am listening."
-
-The captain threw away his cigar, gave vent to two or three sonorous
-_hums_, and at length said in a sharp voice,--
-
-"Sebastian, my dear fellow! Do you think that, if your worthy father
-could return to this world, he would be well pleased to see you thus
-idly wasting the precious hours of your youth?"
-
-"I do not at all understand your meaning, captain."
-
-"That is possible. I never pretended to be a great orator, and today
-less than at any other period of my long career. I will, however, try to
-explain myself so clearly that, if you do not understand me, _caray!_ It
-is because you will not."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"Your father, muchacho, whose history you probably do not know, was at
-once a brave soldier and a good officer. He was one of the founders of
-our liberty, and his name is a symbol of loyalty and devotion to every
-Mexican. For ten years your father fought the enemies of his country on
-every battlefield, enduring, though rich and a gentleman, hunger and
-thirst, heat and cold, gaily and without complaining; and yet, had he
-wished it, he might have led a luxurious and thoroughly easy life. You
-loved your father?"
-
-"Alas, captain! Can I ever be consoled for his loss?"
-
-"You will be consoled. You have many things to learn yet, and that among
-others. Poor boy! There is nothing eternal in the world--neither joy,
-nor sorrow, nor pleasure. But let us return to what I was saying. Were
-your father permitted to quit the abode of the just, where he is
-doubtlessly sojourning, and return for a few moments to earth, he would
-speak to you as I am now doing; he would ask an account of the useless
-indolence in which you spend your youth, thinking no more of your
-country, which you can and ought to serve, than if you lived in the
-heart of a desert. Did your father endure so many sacrifices in order to
-create such an existence--tell me, muchacho?"
-
-The worthy captain, who had probably never preached so much in his life,
-stopped, awaiting a reply to the question he had asked; but this reply
-did not come. The young man, with his arms crossed on his chest, his
-body thrown back, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the ground, seemed
-plunged in deep thought. The captain continued after a lengthened
-delay,--
-
-"We," he said, "demolished; you young men must rebuild. No one at the
-present day has the right to deprive the Republic of his services. Each
-must, under penalty of being considered a bad citizen, carry his stone
-to the social edifice, and you more than anyone else, muchacho--you, the
-son of one of the most celebrated heroes of the War of Independence.
-Your country calls you--it claims you: you can no longer remain deaf to
-its voice. What are you doing here among your dogs and horses, wasting
-ingloriously your courage, dissipating your energy without profit to
-anyone, and growing daily more brutalised in a disgraceful solitude?
-_Cuerpo de Cristo!_ I can understand that a man may love his father, and
-even weep for him--for that is the duty of a good son, and your father
-certainly deserves the sacred recollection you give him--but to make of
-that grief a pretext to caress and satisfy your egotism, that is worse
-than a bad action--it is cowardice!"
-
-At this word the young man's tawny eye flashed lightning.
-
-"Captain!" he shouted, as he struck the table with his clenched fist.
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_" the old soldier continued boldly, "the word is spoken,
-and I will not withdraw it: your father, if he hear me, must approve me.
-Now, muchacho, I have emptied my heart; I have spoken frankly and
-loyally, as it was my duty to do. I owed it to myself to fulfil this
-painful duty. If you do not understand the feeling that dictated the
-rough words I uttered, all the worse for you; it is because your heart
-is dead to every generous impulse, and you are incapable of feeling how
-much I must have loved you to find the courage to speak to you in that
-way. Now do as you think proper; I shall not have to reproach myself for
-having hidden the truth from you. It is late. Good night, muchacho. I
-will go to bed, for I start early tomorrow. Reflect on what I have said
-to you. The night is a good counsellor, if you will listen in good
-faith to the voices that chatter round your pillow in the darkness."
-
-And the captain emptied his glass and rose. Don Sebastian imitated him,
-took a step toward him, and laid his hand on his shoulder.
-
-"One moment," he said to him.
-
-"What do you want?"
-
-"Listen to me in your turn," the young man said in a gloomy voice. "You
-have been harsh with me, captain. Those truths you have told me you
-might perhaps have expressed in milder language, in consideration of my
-age, and the solitude and isolation in which I have hitherto lived.
-Still I am not angry at your rude frankness; on the contrary, I am
-grateful to you for it, for I know that you love me, and the interest
-you take in me alone urged you to be so severe. You say that you depart
-tomorrow?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Where do you intend going?"
-
-"To Mexico."
-
-"Very good, captain; you will not go alone. I shall accompany you."
-
-The old soldier looked at the young man for a moment tenderly; then
-pressing with feverish energy the hand held out to him,--
-
-"It is well, muchacho," he said to him with great emotion. "I was not
-mistaken in you; you are a brave lad, and, _caray!_ I am satisfied with
-you."
-
-The two men left Palmar together the next morning, and rode toward
-Mexico, which city they reached after a ten days' journey. But during
-those ten days, spent _tête-à-tête_ with the captain, the young man's
-ideas were completely modified, and a perfect change came over his
-aspirations.
-
-General Guerrero's son belonged unconsciously to that numerous class of
-men who are utterly ignorant of themselves, and pass their lives in
-indolence until the moment when, an object being suddenly offered them,
-their imagination is inflamed, their ambition is aroused, and they
-become as eager in the chase as they had been previously negligent and
-indifferent as to their future.
-
-Captain Don Isidro Vargas heartily praised the intelligence with which
-the young man he emphatically called his pupil understood the lessons he
-gave him as to his behaviour in the world.
-
-Don Sebastian experienced no difficulty--thanks to his name, and the
-reputation his father so justly enjoyed--in obtaining his grade as
-lieutenant in the army. This step was, for the young man, the first rung
-of the ladder, which he prepared to climb as rapidly as possible.
-
-It was fine work at that day, in Mexico, for an intelligent man to fish
-in troubled waters; and, unfortunately, we are obliged to confess that,
-in spite of the long years that have passed since the proclamation of
-its independence, nothing is as yet changed in that unhappy country,
-where anarchy has been systematised.
-
-If ever a country could do without an army, it was Mexico after the
-recognition of her liberty and the entire expulsion of the Spaniards,
-owing to her isolation in the midst of peaceful nations, and the
-security of her frontiers, which no enemy menaced. Unhappily, the war of
-independence had lasted ten years. During that long period the peaceful
-and gentle population of that country, held in guardianship by its
-oppressors, had become transformed. A warlike ardour had seized on all
-classes of society, and a species of martial fever had aroused in every
-brain a love of arms.
-
-Hence that naturally came about which all sensible people expected; that
-is to say, when the army had no longer enemies before it to combat, the
-troops turned their arms against their fellow citizens, vexing and
-tyrannising over them at their pleasure.
-
-The government, instead of disbanding this turbulent army, or at any
-rate reducing it to a _minimum_ by only keeping up the depôts of the
-various corps, considered it far more advantageous to lean on it, and
-organise a military oligarchy, which pressed heavily on the country.
-This deplorable system has plunged this unhappy country into disastrous
-complications, against which it struggles in vain, and has dug the abyss
-in which its nationality will sooner or later be swallowed up.
-
-The army, then, after the war, assumed an influence which it has ever
-since retained, and which increased in proportion as the men placed at
-the head of the government more fully understood that it alone could
-maintain them in power or overthrow them at its good pleasure. The army,
-therefore, made revolutions that its leaders might become powerful. From
-the lowest _alférez_ up to the general of division, all the officers
-look to troubles for promotion--the alférez to become lieutenant, the
-colonel to exchange his red scarf for the green one of the brigadier
-general, and the general of division to become President of the
-Republic.
-
-Hence pronunciamientos are continual; for every officer wearied of a
-subaltern grade, and who aspires to a higher rank, pronounces himself;
-that is to say, aided by a nucleus of malcontents like himself, which is
-never wanting, he revolts by refusing obedience to the government, and
-that the more easily because, whether conqueror or conquered, the rank
-he has thus appropriated always remains his.
-
-The military career is, therefore, a perfect steeplechase. We know a
-certain general, whose name we could write here in full if we wished,
-who attained the presidency by stepping from pronunciamiento to
-pronunciamiento without ever having smelt fire, or knowing the first
-movement of platoon drill--an ignorance which is not at all
-extraordinary in a country where one of our sergeant conductors would be
-superior to the most renowned generals.
-
-Don Sebastian judged his position with the infallible eye of an
-ambitious man; and suddenly attacked by a fever of immense activity, he
-resolved to profit cleverly by the general anarchy to gain a position.
-He clambered up the first steps at full speed and became a full colonel
-with startling rapidity. On reaching that position he married, in order
-to secure himself, and to give him that solidity he desired for the
-great game he intended to play, and which, in his mind, only ended with
-the presidential chair.
-
-Already very rich, his marriage increased his fortune, which he sought
-to augment, however, by every possible scheme; for he was aware what the
-cost of a successful pronunciamiento was, and he did not mean to suffer
-a defeat.
-
-As if everything was destined to favour this man in all he undertook,
-his wife, a dear and charming woman, whose love and devotion he never
-comprehended, died after a short illness, and left him father of a girl
-as charming and amiable as herself--that lovely Angela whom we have
-already met several times in the course of our narrative.
-
-Don Sebastian could have married again if he liked; but by his first
-marriage he had obtained what he wanted, and preferred to remain free.
-At the period we have now reached he had attained general's rank, and
-secured the appointment of political governor of the state of Sonora,
-the first stepping-stone for his ambitious projects.
-
-Colossally rich, he was interested in all the great industrial
-enterprises, and a shareholder in most of the mining operations. It was
-for the object of watching these operations more closely, that he had
-asked for the government of Sonora, a new country, almost unknown, where
-he hoped to fish more easily in troubled waters, owing to its distance
-from the capital, and the slight surveillance he had to fear from the
-government, in which he had, moreover, all-powerful influences.
-
-In a word, General Guerrero was one of those gloomy personages who,
-under a most fascinating exterior, the most affable manners, and most
-seductive smiles, conceal the most perverse instincts, the coldest
-ferocity, and the most rotten soul.
-
-Still this man had in his heart one feeling which, by its intensity,
-expiated many faults.
-
-He loved his daughter.
-
-He loved her passionately, without calculation or afterthought; yet this
-paternal love had something terrible about it: he loved his daughter as
-the jaguar or the panther loves its cubs, with fury and jealousy.
-
-Doña Angela, though she had never tried to sound her father's
-impenetrable heart, had still divined the uncontrolled power she
-exercised over this haughty nature which crushed everything, but became
-suddenly weak and almost timid in her presence. The charming maid
-employed her power despotically, but ever with the intention of doing a
-good deed, as, for instance, to commute the sentence of a prisoner or
-succour the unfortunate; in a word, to render lighter the yoke of iron
-under which the general, with his feline manners, crushed his
-subordinates.
-
-Thus the girl was as much adored by all those who approached her as the
-general was feared and hated. God had doubtlessly wished, in His
-ineffable goodness, to place an angel by the side of a demon, so that
-the wounds inflicted by the latter might be cured by the former.
-
-Now that we have described these two persons to the best of our ability,
-whose characters will be more fully developed in the course of our
-story, we will resume our narrative at the point where we interrupted
-it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-THE NEXT DAY.
-
-
-The sky was just beginning to be tinted with shades of opal--a few stars
-still shone feebly here and there in the gloomy depths of the sky. It
-was about half past three in the morning.
-
-Within the _locanda_ men and animals were sleeping that calm sleep which
-precedes sunrise. Not a sound, save at intervals the barking of a dog
-baying at the moon, broke the silence that brooded over the pueblo of
-San José.
-
-The door of the cuarto in which the foster brothers rested was
-cautiously opened, a thin thread of light found its way through the
-orifice, and Valentine and the count came out. Don Louis had no reason
-for departing unseen; he had no motives for hiding himself. If he took
-so many precautions, it was only through a fear of disturbing the sleep
-of the other lodgers, who had not such good reasons as himself for
-rising so early, and whom, consequently, it was unnecessary to arouse.
-
-On arriving in the patio Don Louis prepared his horse's trappings, while
-Valentine led the animal from the corral, carefully rubbed it down, and
-gave it water. When all was in order Valentine opened the gate, the two
-men shook hands for the last time, and Don Louis entered the gloom of
-the only street of the pueblo, where he soon disappeared, amid the
-barking of the masterless dogs aroused by his passing, and who rushed
-after him howling furiously, and snapping at his horse's legs.
-
-Valentino remained for a moment motionless and thoughtful, listening
-mechanically to the decreasing sound of the hoofs on the hardened
-ground.
-
-"Perhaps I ought not to have put him on that path," he muttered. "Who
-knows what awaits him at the other end?" A stifled sigh broke from his
-bosom. "Bah!" he added a moment after, "all roads do not lead to the
-same point--death! Why let such foolish forebodings have any effect over
-me? Live and learn."
-
-The worthy hunter, somewhat comforted by these philosophic reflections,
-re-entered the patio, and set to work shutting the outer door, before
-throwing himself for an hour or two on his cuadro. While engaged in this
-occupation, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind him: he
-turned his head, and recognised Don Cornelio.
-
-"Ah, ah, my dear friend!" he said gaily, offering him his hand, which
-the other pressed affectionately; "You are up very early."
-
-"Eh?" the Spaniard answered with a laugh. "I think it a good joke for
-you to make that remark to me."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because, if I have risen so early, it appears as if you had not been to
-bed at all."
-
-Valentine began laughing.
-
-"By Jove! You are right. The fact is that, with the exception of
-yourself and myself, it is certain that everybody is asleep in the
-pueblo; and now that this door is closed again, with your permission, I
-will go and do the same for an hour or two."
-
-"What! You are going to bed again?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Why, to sleep, I suppose."
-
-"Pardon me, but I did not mean that."
-
-"I suppose not."
-
-"And you know what I wish to say to you?"
-
-"I! Not the least in the world. But, as you are a man far too
-intelligent to spend in walking about the time you might pass far more
-agreeably in sleeping, I presume that you have certain weighty reasons
-for being here now."
-
-"That is true, on my word."
-
-"You see!"
-
-"Yes; but I did not wish exactly to speak with you."
-
-"Whom with, then?"
-
-"With Don Louis."
-
-"Hum! And you cannot tell it to me?"
-
-"O yes, I can; but I think it would be better to speak with him myself."
-
-"Confuse the thing!"
-
-Don Cornelio gave that shrug of the shoulders which in all countries and
-languages signifies the same thing; that is, that the shrugger declines
-all responsibility.
-
-"And," Valentine continued, "what you have to communicate to Don Louis
-is probably very important?"
-
-"Very."
-
-"Hang it all, that is annoying; for it is impossible for you to speak
-with him."
-
-"Bah! How so?"
-
-"Because there is an obstacle."
-
-"For me?"
-
-"For you and for everybody else."
-
-"Oh, oh! And what is that obstacle, Don Valentine, if you please?"
-
-"Oh, I do not want to make any mystery of it; I am more vexed than
-yourself at what has happened; but the obstacle is very simply that Don
-Louis has gone away."
-
-"Gone! Don Louis!" the other said in amazement.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"How was that--without speaking to anybody? Gone off at a venture?"
-
-"Not exactly. There were urgent reasons to speed his departure; and see,
-I was engaged in shutting the gate after him when you arrived. A moment
-earlier and you would have met him."
-
-"How unlucky!"
-
-"It is; but what would you do? After all, the misfortune is not so
-great as it may seem to you at the first blush. We shall see him again
-in a few days."
-
-"You are sure of it?"
-
-"Quite; for it is arranged between us. So soon as I have succeeded in
-selling the herd, we shall go and join our friend again. So take
-patience, Don Cornelio; the separation will not be long. Console
-yourself with that thought, and good night."
-
-Valentine turned and walked a few steps, but the Spaniard stopped him.
-
-"What do you want now?"
-
-"Only one word."
-
-"Make haste, for I am dropping with sleep."
-
-"Pardon me, but you made a remark this moment which struck me greatly."
-
-"Ah! What was it?"
-
-"You said that Don Louis had commissioned you to sell the herd."
-
-"Yes, I did. What then?"
-
-"That was the very subject I wished to speak with him about."
-
-"Bah!"
-
-"Yes, I have found a purchaser."
-
-"What! For the whole herd?"
-
-"Yes, in a lump."
-
-"Stay, stay!" Valentine said, fixing his piercing eyes upon him; "that
-would singularly simplify matters."
-
-"Would it not?"
-
-"Where on earth have you dug up this strange purchaser since last
-night?"
-
-"There is nothing at all strange about him, I assure you. I found him
-here."
-
-"Here, in this locanda?"
-
-"On my word, yes."
-
-"I really beg your pardon," Valentine said. "I am too well acquainted
-with the gravity of your character to suppose that you have any
-intention of deceiving me--"
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"But all this is so extraordinary--"
-
-"I am as much astonished as yourself at it."
-
-"Really!"
-
-"The more so because I did not know that Don Louis wished to sell the
-herd here, and consequently the proposition does not emanate from me."
-
-"That is true. So you have been offered--"
-
-"To take the whole herd off my hands this very day--yes."
-
-"That is strange. Tell me all about it, my dear friend. What a pity that
-Don Louis has started!"
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Well, you said, then--"
-
-"Permit me, if you have no objection, we will proceed to your cuarto,
-where we can converse much more agreeably than here."
-
-"You are right, especially as people are beginning to get up in the
-house."
-
-In fact, the servants of the hostelry and the muleteers were already
-stirring, and walking round our two friends, whom they examined
-curiously, while attending to their own business. Valentine and Don
-Cornelio left the patio, and proceeded to the hunter's cuarto. So soon
-as they had installed themselves Valentine said,--
-
-"Now I am all attention. Speak, my good fellow. I confess I am anxious
-to hear the solution of this riddle."
-
-Don Cornelio was aware of the friendship existing between Don Louis and
-Valentine; hence he had not the slightest difficulty in telling the
-hunter what had happened to him that night in the minutest details.
-
-"Is that all?" Valentine said, who had listened with the greatest
-attention.
-
-"Yes; and now what do you think of it?"
-
-"Hum!" the hunter said thoughtfully, "if I must give you my opinion, it
-appears to me rather less clear now than an hour ago."
-
-"Nonsense!"
-
-"That is my opinion. Still we must not neglect this opportunity which
-presents itself so famously to get rid of our cattle advantageously."
-
-"That is what I think."
-
-"Very good; then do not stir. Above all, do not say a syllable about Don
-Louis' departure."
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"That is important."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"Then supposing you are summoned?"
-
-"I will go."
-
-"No, we will both go; that will be more proper. Is that understood?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"Then good night; I am going to sleep a little. If there is anything new
-wake me up."
-
-"All right."
-
-And Don Cornelio withdrew.
-
-Valentine was not at all inclined to sleep; but he wished to be alone,
-that he might reflect on what he had just heard. He perfectly understood
-that the young lady had been playing with the Spaniard like a cat with a
-mouse, feigning an interest in him which she did not at all feel. But
-what was her object in all this? Did she love Don Louis? Had the maiden
-retained in her heart the remembrance of what had happened to the child?
-Had gratitude unconsciously changed in her into love with growing years?
-
-This was what the hunter could not fathom. Valentine had never been very
-expert in the matter of women; their hearts were to him as a dead
-letter, an unknown tongue, in which he could not read a word. The life
-he had constantly led in the desert, ever contending either with Indians
-or with wild beasts, had not been at all favourable to the study of the
-feminine heart; and besides, the deep love of his early youth--a love
-the memory of which still palpitated in his heart--had prevented him
-paying the slightest attention to the few women chance had at times
-thrown in his way, and who had only appeared to him weak, defenceless
-creatures, whom it was his duty to defend.
-
-Thus the worthy hunter was now considerably bothered, and knew not what
-to do in order to read the young lady's intentions. It was evident to
-him that Doña Angela had a secret object she desired to gain, and that
-the purchase of the novillos was only a pretext to draw nearer to Don
-Louis. But what was that object? Why did she wish to see his friend?
-That was what he vainly sought, and was unable to discover.
-
-"After all," he muttered to himself, while going over the chaos of
-thoughts that jostled each other in his brain, "it is perhaps better
-that she should not see Louis. Who knows what might be the result of
-such an interview? The lady's father is governor of Sonora, and we must
-be most careful not to get into any trouble with him. Who knows whether
-we may not need him hereafter? It is strange, I do not know where I have
-heard his name before; but I am certain I do not hear it today for the
-first time. Guerrero--Don Sebastian Guerrero. Under what circumstances
-can that name have been pronounced in my presence?"
-
-The hunter had reached this point in his monologue when the door opened
-gently, and a man entered. It was Curumilla. Valentine started with joy
-on seeing him.
-
-"You are welcome, chief," he said.
-
-The Araucanian pressed his hand, and sat down silently by his side.
-
-"Well, chief," Valentine continued, "you are awake. Have you been taking
-a turn in the pueblo?"
-
-The Indian smiled disdainfully.
-
-"No," he said.
-
-An idea crossed the hunter's mind.
-
-"My brother should go down into the patio," he said. "It seems there are
-other travellers beside us: he should see them."
-
-"Curumilla has seen them."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"He knows them."
-
-Valentine made a sign of astonishment.
-
-"What! You know them?" he exclaimed.
-
-"Only the man. Curumilla is a chief: his memory is long."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the hunter went on. "Is it possible that I shall obtain in
-this way the information I have been racking my brains to find?"
-
-The Indian smiled and shook his head.
-
-"Who is the man, chief? Is he a friend?"
-
-"He is an enemy."
-
-"An enemy, by Jupiter! I was certain I had heard his name before."
-
-"Let my brother listen," the chief went on. "Curumilla has seen the
-paleface: he will kill him."
-
-"Hum! Do not go to work so fast, chief. In the first place tell me who
-he is; then we shall see what we have to do. Unfortunately we are not
-here on the prairies: the death of that individual, whoever he may be,
-might cost us dear."
-
-"The palefaces are women," the Indian replied disdainfully.
-
-"That is possible, chief; but prudent. Tomorrow is not passed, as you
-gentlemen say, and every man gains his point who knows how to wait. For
-the present let us be shy; we are not the stronger."
-
-Curumilla shrugged his shoulders. It was plain that the worthy Indian
-was not a friend to temporising measures; still he did not raise the
-slightest objection.
-
-"Come, chief, tell me who he is, and under what circumstances we had a
-quarrel with him."
-
-The Indian rose and stood right in front of Valentine.
-
-"Does not my brother remember?" he asked.
-
-"No."
-
-"Wah! The conspiracy of the Paso del Norte, when Curumilla killed
-Dog-face."
-
-"Oh!" Valentine exclaimed, striking his forehead, "I have it; it is the
-general who commanded the Mexican troops, and to whom Don Miguel de
-Zarate surrendered."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, he was a brave and honest soldier in those days; he kept his word
-to our friend nobly. I cannot be angry with him."
-
-"He is a traitor."
-
-"From your point of view, chief, possibly so, but not from mine. It is
-true; I perfectly remember him now. Poor General Ibañez often spoke to
-me about him: he was not fond of him either. It is a strange
-coincidence. Good! Fear nothing, chief; I will watch. Whether friend or
-foe, this man has never seen me--he knows not who I am; hence I have a
-great advantage over him. Thanks, chief!"
-
-"Is my brother satisfied?"
-
-"You have rendered me an immense service, chief; so you can judge
-whether I am satisfied."
-
-Curumilla smiled.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "all the better."
-
-"Yes, chief, all the better, and let us breakfast. I feel a ferocious
-appetite ever since, thanks to you, I have been able to see my way a
-little more clearly."
-
-Curumilla and Don Cornelio had prepared their frugal meal in their
-cuarto, consisting of red haricot beans with pepper, a few _varas_ of
-dried meat, and maize tortillas, the whole washed down with aloe pulque
-of the first quality, and a few _tragos_ of excellent Catalonian refino.
-
-The three friends ate with good appetite, and were preparing to light
-their cigars, the obligato termination of every American meal, when they
-heard a discreet tap at the door, which was only leaned to.
-
-"Come in," Valentine said.
-
-A criado appeared, and after bowing courteously to all present, said,--
-
-"My master, his Excellency General Don Sebastian Guerrero, presents his
-civilities to the caballeros here assembled, and desires that Señor Don
-Cornelio and Señor Don Louis will favour him with a moment's interview,
-if their occupations will permit of it."
-
-"Tell his Excellency," Valentine answered, "that we shall have the
-honour of obeying his orders."
-
-The servant bowed and retired.
-
-"Why, you know, señor," Don Cornelio then said, "that Don Louis is
-absent."
-
-"No matter: am I not here?"
-
-"That is true, but--"
-
-"Leave me alone," the hunter quickly interrupted him; "I will answer for
-everything."
-
-"Very good; do as you think proper."
-
-"Trust to me. How can it concern this man whether he deals with Don
-Louis or anyone else, so long as the ganado is young, vigorous, and
-cheap?"
-
-"That is true; it must be a matter of indifference to him."
-
-"Come on: you will see that I shall settle this affair satisfactorily."
-
-And he went out, followed by Don Cornelio, who, however, did not seem
-completely satisfied.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED.
-
-
-What Doña Angela had told Don Cornelio was true: her father was really
-expecting his mayordomo that morning, in order to consult with him about
-certain improvements he wished to introduce at one of his haciendas, and
-also about buying cattle to re-stock his prairies, which had been
-devastated during the last periodical incursion which the Apache and
-Comanche Indians are in the habit of making upon the Mexican territory.
-
-Still, Doña Angela, like the true Creole she was, had never hitherto
-troubled herself about her father's domestic affairs, having too much to
-do in thinking of her toilet and pleasures. Hence she did not know how
-to bring the conversation gently round to that point, without allowing
-the interest she took in it to be suspected. But the most simple-minded
-woman becomes crafty when her interest is at stake. After the Spaniard
-had withdrawn the girl remained pensive for a few moments; but then a
-smile played on her rosy lips, she patted her dainty little hands
-gleefully together, and fell asleep murmuring softly,--
-
-"I have found it."
-
-The Mexicans are early risers, that they may enjoy the freshness of the
-morning hours. At half past seven Doña Angela opened her eyes, and
-devoutly paid her matin orisons to the Virgin; then, aided by Violanta,
-her clever camarista, she proceeded to the charming mystery of her
-toilet.
-
-Her sleep had been as peaceful as that of a bird: hence she was calm,
-and gloriously lovely. At the moment that Violanta put in the last pin,
-intended to hold the long and thick tresses of her magnificent hair, a
-knock was heard at the door. It was the general.
-
-Don Sebastian was dressed in the rich costume of the Sonorian country
-gentry; but his masculine and sharply-cut features, his haughty glance,
-his long moustaches, but, above all, his decided walk, allowed him to be
-recognised for a soldier at the first glance, in spite of the dress he
-had assumed. It had been the general's custom for many long years to
-come thus every morning, and wish his daughter good day: his child's
-frank and simple smile sent a gentle ray of sunshine into his heart,
-whose reflection aided him during the rest of the day in supporting the
-inseparable cares of power.
-
-Violanta hastened to open, and the general walked in. Doña Angela
-cunningly watched the expression of his face, and she bounded with
-delight on fancying she saw that he was pleased in spite of the severe
-appearance he sought to give his features. Don Sebastian kissed his
-daughter affectionately, and sat down on a butaca which Violanta drew
-forward for him.
-
-"Oh, my child!" he said, "how fresh and radiant you are this morning! It
-is easy to see that you have passed an excellent night."
-
-"At any rate, papa," she said with a little pout, "if it was not so, it
-was not my fault, I assure you; for I was greatly inclined to sleep when
-I retired last night."
-
-"What do you mean? Was your sleep disturbed?"
-
-"Yes, several times."
-
-"_Caramba!_ Dear little one, it was the same with me. Some scamp
-persisted in strumming the most melancholy airs on the guitar, that
-would have frightened the cats themselves, and kept me awake all night
-Deuce take the musician and his silly instrument!"
-
-"It was not that, papa. I scarcely heard the man of whom you are
-speaking."
-
-"What was it, then? I was not aware of any other noises last night but
-that."
-
-"I cannot explain to you positively what I heard; but Violanta was also
-aroused several times like myself."
-
-"Is that true, little one?" the general asked, turning to the camarista,
-apparently busy at the moment in arranging the cuarto.
-
-"Oh, señor general," she exclaimed, clasping her hands, "it was a
-fearful noise--a noise to wake the dead!"
-
-"What the deuce could it be?"
-
-"I do not know," she replied, assuming her most innocent air.
-
-"Did it last long?"
-
-"All the night," she said, trumping what her mistress had alleged.
-
-"Hum! But it must have resembled something, I suppose?"
-
-"Certainly, papa; but I do not know with what to compare it."
-
-"And you, little wench, cannot you make a guess?"
-
-"I fancy I know."
-
-"Ah! Well, then, tell us at once, instead of leaving us in the dark."
-
-"I will, Excellency. This morning, taking advantage of my lady's
-sleeping, I went down very gently to try and discover the cause of the
-noise that kept us awake all night."
-
-"And you found it?"
-
-"I think I did."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"It seems that hunters arrived here yesterday with a large herd of
-novillos, toros, &c., which they are taking, I believe, to California.
-It was these animals which, by stamping and roaring, prevented us
-sleeping, for their corral adjoins this house."
-
-"And how did you learn all this?"
-
-"Oh! Very easily, Excellency. Accident willed it that I should address
-one of the owners of the herd."
-
-"Listen to that! Accident was very kind."
-
-Violanta blushed. The general did not notice it, but continued, "Are you
-sure they were not vaqueros belonging to some hacienda?"
-
-"O no, Excellency; they are hunters."
-
-"Good; and they want to sell their _ganado_?"
-
-"The man I spoke with said so."
-
-"I suppose he asks a high price?"
-
-"I do not know."
-
-"That is true. Well, my child," he added, rising and turning to his
-daughter, "so soon as you are ready we will breakfast, and perhaps I
-will deliver you from the horrible noise of these animals."
-
-The general kissed his daughter once again, and left the room. So soon
-as he was gone the two girls began laughing like little madcaps.
-
-We must allow that both had played their part to perfection, and though
-he little suspected it, had, in a few moments, led the general to do
-exactly what they wanted, while leaving him persuaded that he was merely
-acting from his own impulse.
-
-A few minutes later Doña Angela joined her father in the cuarto, which
-was employed as dining room. The mayordomo had arrived, and the general
-only awaited his daughter's presence to begin the meal. This mayordomo,
-already known to the reader, was no other than Don Isidro Vargas, who
-had accepted this situation as a retiring pension.
-
-The Mexican haciendas, especially in Sonora, are often eight to ten
-leagues in extent. To watch so large a tract of country, on which
-immense bands of wild horses and numerous herds of cattle pasture at
-liberty, a young, robust, and active man is generally selected, who is
-called in that country a _hombre de a caballo_. In truth, the profession
-of a mayordomo is excessively severe: he must constantly be on
-horseback, galloping day and night, in heat or cold, doing everything
-and looking after everything himself, and obliging the peons to work,
-who are the idlest fellows in existence, and the biggest thieves
-imaginable.
-
-Don Isidro was no longer young. At the period when we bring him again on
-the stage he was nearly seventy; but this long, thin man, on whose bones
-a yellow skin, dry as parchment, seemed to be glued, was as upright and
-vigorous as if he were but thirty: age had gained no power over his
-body, which was solely composed of muscles and nerves. Thus, by his
-continual vigilance, his indefatigable ardour, and his uncommon energy,
-he was the terror of the poor fellows whom their evil destiny had placed
-under his orders, and who fully believed that their mayordomo had made a
-compact with the demon, so closely did he watch them, and so thoroughly
-was he acquainted with their slightest actions.
-
-The mayordomo had retained his _botas vaqueras_, and his spurs with
-enormous rowels, which compel the wearer to walk tiptoe. His zarapé and
-hat of vicuna skin were negligently thrown on a butaca in a corner, and
-at his left side hung a sheathless machete, passed through an iron ring.
-
-So soon as he perceived the young lady he walked up to her, wished her
-good day, and embraced her affectionately. The captain knew Doña Angela
-from the day of her birth, and loved her as his daughter. She, for her
-part, entertained a great friendship for the old soldier, with whom she
-had played when a child, and whom she still liked to tease, to which the
-worthy mayordomo lent himself with the best grace in the world.
-
-They sat down to table; but that expression is somewhat pretentious when
-applied to a Mexican breakfast.
-
-We have already frequently remarked that the Spanish Americans are the
-most sober people in the world. The least thing suffices them. Thus the
-breakfast in question was only composed of a small cup of that excellent
-chocolate which the Spaniards alone know how to make, of a few maize
-tortillas, and a large glass of water. This meal, if it be one, is
-common to all classes of society in Mexico.
-
-The party sat down to table, then, Doña Angela said the benedicite and
-the chocolate was served. The conversation, at the outset, was
-completely in the hands of the general and the captain, and turned
-exclusively on what had happened at the hacienda since the general's
-last visit; then it gradually veered round to the subject of the ganado.
-
-"By the way," Don Sebastian said, "have you recovered any of the cattle
-those demons of Apaches took from us in their last attack?"
-
-"Not a head, general, _Válgame Dios!_ You might as well pursue the wind
-and the tempest as try to catch up those red devils."
-
-"Then we have lost--"
-
-"All that was within their reach; that is to say, about 2500 head."
-
-"That is hard; and how have you repaired the loss?"
-
-"Up to the present I have only succeeded in collecting 1500 head; and if
-you remember, it was on this very subject that you gave me the meeting
-here."
-
-"I remember the fact perfectly; still I do not exactly see what we can
-do, except buy other cattle."
-
-"Hang it! That is the only way we have of completing our herds."
-
-"Have you any in view?"
-
-"At this moment?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"No, indeed, I have not, for the ganado is growing beyond all price. The
-discovery of gold in California has caused an enormous number of
-adventurers from every country to flock there. You know what the
-_gringos_ are; they must have meat. These miserable heretics are such
-gluttons that they could not do without it; and thus they have devoured
-all the ganado they could find in their neighbourhood, and are now
-obliged to fetch it for nearly two hundred leagues. You can understand
-that such a thing sends prices up enormously."
-
-"That is annoying."
-
-"And yet, general, only an instant agone, while placing my horse in the
-corral. I saw the most magnificent herd of novillos that can be
-imagined. It is evident that the poor animals have travelled at least
-one hundred leagues, for they appear so fatigued."
-
-Doña Angela gave a sly glance at her camarista, who was standing behind
-her.
-
-"I have heard of them," the general said carelessly; "they are on the
-road to San Francisco, I believe."
-
-"What did I say not a moment ago?" the captain exclaimed, striking his
-fist on the table. "_Caray!_ If those confounded gringos are let alone,
-they will have devoured all our cattle before ten years have passed."
-
-"Can we not try to purchase these?"
-
-"It would be an excellent business for us, even if we paid dearly; but
-their owners will not be inclined to sell."
-
-"Who knows? I fancy, on the contrary, that they are willing to get rid
-of them."
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_ Buy them, then."
-
-"Yes; but at what price?"
-
-"It is certain that cattle are growing scarcer and scarcer: offer them
-for each head bought here the price it would fetch at San Francisco."
-
-"Hum! And how is the market down there?"
-
-"About eighteen piastres."
-
-"Oh, oh! That is to say, for six hundred head--"
-
-"Ten thousand eight hundred piastres: offer the even money."
-
-"That is dear."
-
-"What would you have? You will have to do it."
-
-"That is true; but it is hard."
-
-The general reflected for a moment, and then turned to his daughter.
-
-"Angela," he said, "what is the name of the hunter who owns the herd?"
-
-The young lady started.
-
-"Why do you ask me, papa?" she replied, with feigned astonishment; "I
-really do not know what you mean. I am entirely ignorant whether there
-is a herd in this hostelry."
-
-"That is true," the general said, recollecting. "Where the deuce is my
-head gone? It was your camarista, I believe, who spoke to one of the
-fellows."
-
-"Yes, papa."
-
-"Pardon me. Come, Violanta, my child, can you tell me this man's name?"
-
-The girl approached with downcast eyes, and twisting the hem of her fine
-muslin apron between her fingers with an embarrassed air. It was evident
-she was trying all she knew to blush. The general awaited her answer for
-several minutes, but then lost patience.
-
-"Come, you little fool," he exclaimed, "will you make up your mind to
-speak, yes or no? People would fancy I was asking you a question unfit
-for a maiden to answer."
-
-"I do not say that, general," she replied hesitatingly.
-
-"Enough of that mock modesty. What is the name of the owner of this
-ganado?"
-
-"There are two, general."
-
-"What are their names, then?"
-
-"One is a Spaniard, the other a Frenchman, Excellency."
-
-"What do I care what country the scamps belong to? I only want to know
-their names."
-
-"One is called Don Cornelio."
-
-"And the other?"
-
-"Don Louis."
-
-"But they have other names beside those?"
-
-Violanta exchanged a rapid glance with her mistress.
-
-"I do not know them," she said.
-
-"Hum!" the general remarked sarcastically, "you only know people, it
-appears, by their baptismal names. That's worth knowing."
-
-This time the girl really blushed, and retired in great confusion. Don
-Sebastian made a sign to a peon who was standing respectfully a few
-paces off.
-
-"Gregorio," he said, "go and present the compliments of General Don
-Sebastian Guerrero to the Señores Don Louis and Don Cornelio, and beg
-them to honour him with a visit. You understand me?"
-
-The peon bowed and went out.
-
-"We must be polite with these people," the general observed. "Now that
-the discovery of the Californian placers has overthrown all classes of
-society, who knows with whom we may have to deal?"
-
-And he accompanied this remark by a sarcastic laugh, in which the
-captain, as the worthy Mexican he was, noisily joined.
-
-We will observe parenthetically that General Guerrero, like the majority
-of his countrymen, professed the most inveterate hatred for Europeans, a
-hatred which nothing justified, unless it was that superiority which the
-Creoles are obliged to recognise in the Europeans--a superiority which
-they submit to unwillingly, but before which they are forced to bow
-their heads.
-
-Several minutes elapsed, and then the peon returned.
-
-"Well?" the general asked him.
-
-"Excellency," the peon answered respectfully, "the caballeros will have
-the honour of waiting on you. They are following me."
-
-"Very good. Put a bottle of Catalonian refino and glasses on the table.
-I know from experience that these gentry have no partiality for pure
-water."
-
-After this new jest the general rolled a _papelito,_ lighted it, and
-waited. Within five minutes the sound of footsteps was heard in the
-corridor; the door opened, and two men appeared.
-
-"It is not he!" Doña Angela murmured in a low voice, for her eyes were
-anxiously fixed on the door.
-
-The two men were Valentine and Don Cornelio.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION.
-
-
-We have mentioned in a previous chapter the object for which Valentine
-presented himself in his friend's place. He wished to try and discover
-for what reason Doña Angela desired so ardently to see Louis again. As
-for Don Cornelio, he was intimately persuaded that his personal merits
-had done it all, and that the young lady's sole wish was to have another
-interview with himself.
-
-On the other hand, the hunter, warned by Curumilla, was not sorry to see
-the man with whom he had been indirectly connected at another period of
-his life--a connection which might at any moment become more intimate,
-owing to the general's new position and Don Louis' projects.
-
-The two strangers presented themselves boldly; their manner was
-respectful, without arrogance or excessive humility; such, in a word, as
-might be expected from men long tried by the innumerable hazards of an
-adventurous life.
-
-The general probably expected to see men of low habits and vulgar
-features. At the sight of the two men, whose masculine and honest faces
-struck him, he started imperceptibly, rose, saluted them courteously,
-and invited them to sit down on chairs he ordered to be placed for them.
-
-Doña Angela knew not what to think after Don Cornelio's positive
-statement. The absence of Don Louis, and the substitution for him of a
-man she did not know, appeared inexplicable. Still, without exactly
-understanding her feelings, she guessed, under this substitution, a
-mystery which she sought in vain to fathom. Violanta was as confused and
-astonished as her mistress: the captain alone remained indifferent to
-what passed. The old soldier, profiting cleverly by the fact of the
-bottle of refino having been placed on the table, had poured out a large
-glass of aguardiente, which he swallowed in small doses, while patiently
-waiting till the general thought proper to open the ball.
-
-When the hunters had at length taken their seats, after repeated
-pressing, the general took the word.
-
-"You will pardon me, gentlemen, for having disturbed you by compelling
-you to come here, when it should have been my place to go to your
-cuarto, as it is I who wish to speak with you."
-
-"General," Valentine answered with a respectful bow, "my friend and
-myself would have been in despair had we caused you the least annoyance.
-Pray believe that we shall always be happy to obey your orders, whatever
-they may be."
-
-After this mutual interchange of compliments the speakers bowed again.
-No people in the world carry to such an extent as the Mexican the feline
-gentleness of manner, if we may be permitted to employ the expression.
-
-"Which of you two gentlemen," the general continued gracefully, "is
-Señor Don Cornelio?"
-
-"It is I, caballero," the Spaniard answered with a bow.
-
-"In that case," Don Sebastian went on, turning to the hunter with an
-amiable smile, "this caballero is Don Louis?"
-
-"Pardon me, general," the Frenchman answered distinctly, "my name is
-Valentine."
-
-The general started.
-
-"What?" he said in surprise. "And where, then, is Señor Don Louis?"
-
-"It is impossible for him to obey your orders."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because," Valentine continued, casting a side glance at the young lady,
-who, though she appeared to be very busily talking with her camarista,
-did not lose a word that was said, "because, general, Don Louis, unaware
-that he should have the honour of being received by your Excellency this
-morning, started at sunrise for San Francisco."
-
-Doña Angela turned pale as death, and was on the point of fainting at
-this news; still she overcame the emotion she experienced, and became
-apparently calm. She wished to learn all. This emotion, though so
-transitory, had not escaped Valentine's observation. The general nearly
-turned his back on his daughter: hence it was impossible for him to see
-anything that passed.
-
-"That is annoying," he answered.
-
-"I am in despair, general."
-
-"His absence will doubtlessly be of short duration?"
-
-"He will not return."
-
-Valentine pronounced these words dryly. The emotion Doña Angela
-experienced was so lively that she could not check a slight cry of pain.
-
-"What is the matter, niña?" her father asked her, turning sharply. "What
-is the meaning of that cry?"
-
-"I cut myself," she answered with the most innocent air possible.
-
-"Oh, oh!" her father said in alarm; "it is not dangerous?"
-
-"No; a mere scratch. I was a goose to be frightened. Forgive me, papa."
-
-The general asked no further questions, but continued his conversation
-with the Frenchman.
-
-"I am vexed at this _contretemps_," he said, "for I wished to consult
-with your friend on very important business."
-
-"No matter; I am here. My friend, on starting, gave me full power to act
-in his name. You can speak, general; that is to say, if you do not
-consider me unworthy of your confidence."
-
-"Such a supposition would be an insult, sir."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Well, caballero," the general continued, "the affair I wished to
-discuss with your friend is certainly important; but if your full powers
-extend to commercial transactions, I do not see why I should not treat
-with you as well as with him."
-
-"Speak openly, then, general, for I am Don Louis' partner."
-
-"This is the affair in two words--"
-
-"Pardon me," Doña Angela suddenly said, with a little air of resolution,
-which even imposed on the general himself; "before you begin talking
-about trade, I should like to ask this gentleman a few questions."
-
-The general turned in surprise, and bent an inquiring glance on his
-daughter.
-
-"What can you have to ask this caballero?" he said.
-
-"You will soon know, my dear papa," she replied with a slight tone of
-sarcasm, "if you will permit me to ask him two or three questions."
-
-"Speak, then, you little madcap," the general exclaimed with a shrug of
-his shoulders; "speak, and make a finish as soon as you can."
-
-"Thank you, papa. Your permission is, perhaps, not very graciously
-granted, but I shall not bear you malice on that account."
-
-"As you permit it, general, I am at the lady's orders."
-
-"In the first place, sir, promise me one thing."
-
-"What is it, señorita?"
-
-"That you will answer frankly and honestly all the questions I may ask
-you."
-
-"What is the meaning of this folly, Angela?" the general said
-impatiently. "Is this the moment or the place? Is it befitting for--?"
-
-"Papa," the young lady boldly interrupted him, "you gave me permission
-to speak."
-
-"Granted; but not in the way you seemed inclined to do so."
-
-"Have a little patience, papa."
-
-"Bah!" the captain said, interposing, "let her speak as she likes. Go
-on, my child--go on."
-
-"I am waiting this gentleman's answer," she said.
-
-"I make you the promise you ask, señorita," Valentine answered.
-
-"I hold your word. What is your friend's name, sir?"
-
-"Which one, señorita?".
-
-"The one whose place you have taken."
-
-"His name is Count Louis de Prébois Crancé."
-
-"He is a Frenchman?"
-
-"Born at Paris."
-
-"You have known him a long time?"
-
-"Since his birth, señorita. My mother was his nurse."
-
-"Ah!" she said with pleasure; "then you are really his friend?"
-
-"I am his foster brother."
-
-"He has no secrets from you?"
-
-"None, I fancy."
-
-"Good!"
-
-"Come, come," the general exclaimed, "this is becoming intolerable. What
-is the meaning of this interrogatory to which you subject the caballero,
-and to which he has the goodness to yield so complacently? Confound it,
-niña! I beg the señor's pardon in your name; for your conduct toward him
-is most improper."
-
-"What is there improper in it, papa? My intentions are good, and I am
-certain that you will agree with me when you learn why I asked the
-caballero these simple questions, which, however, appear to you so
-extraordinary."
-
-"Well, go on. What is the reason?"
-
-"This. Three years back, during your journey from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-were you not attacked by salteadores at the spot called the Mal Paso?"
-
-"Yes; but what has that in common, I ask--?"
-
-"Wait," she said gaily. "Two men came to your assistance?"
-
-"Yes, and I am not ashamed to confess that, without them, I should
-probably have not only been robbed, but murdered by the bandits.
-Unfortunately these men obstinately refused to tell me their names. All
-my researches up to the present have been fruitless. I have been unable
-to find them again, and show them my gratitude, which I assure you vexes
-me extremely."
-
-"Yes, papa, I know that you have often in my presence regretted your
-inability to find the courageous man to whom you owe your life, as well
-as I do, who was but a child at the time."
-
-The young lady uttered these words with an emotion that affected all her
-hearers.
-
-"Unfortunately," the general said a moment later, "three years have
-elapsed since that adventure. Who knows what has become of that man?"
-
-"I do, papa."
-
-"You, Angela!" he exclaimed in surprise. "It is impossible."
-
-"My father, the questions I addressed to the gentleman, and which he
-answered so kindly, had only one object; to acquire a certainty by
-corroborating through the answers I received certain information I had
-obtained elsewhere."
-
-"So that--?"
-
-"The man who saved your life is the Count Don Louis, who started this
-very morning for San Francisco."
-
-"Oh!" the general said in great agitation, "it is impossible. You are
-mistaken, my child."
-
-"Pardon me, general, but my friend has frequently told me the story in
-its amplest details," Valentine observed. "Why seek to hide longer a
-thing you now know?"
-
-"And to remove all doubts, if any remain, which I hardly suppose, papa,
-in the presence of this caballero's loyal assurance, look at this man,"
-she added, pointing to the Spaniard. "Do you not recognise Don Cornelio,
-our old travelling companion, who constantly sang to his jarana the
-romance of El Rey Rodrigo?"
-
-The general examined the young man attentively.
-
-"It is true," he said presently; "I now recognise this caballero, whom I
-left wounded, at his own request, in the hands of my generous
-liberator."
-
-"Whom I have not left since," Don Cornelio affirmed.
-
-"Ah!" the general said. "But why this obstinacy on Don Louis' part to
-keep his secret? Did he fancy that gratitude was too heavy a burden for
-me to bear?"
-
-"Do not think such a thing of my friend," Valentine exclaimed quickly.
-"Don Louis believed, and still believes, that the service he rendered
-you was too trifling to have such great importance attached to it."
-
-"_Caspita!_ When he saved my honour! But now that I know him he shall
-not escape me longer. I will find him sooner or later, and prove to him
-that we Mexicans have a memory as long for good as for ill. I am his
-debtor, and, by heavens! I will pay him my debt."
-
-"That is good, papa," the young lady exclaimed, as she threw herself
-into his arms.
-
-"Enough, little madcap, enough. Confusion! You are stifling me. But tell
-me, little rogue, I believe that in all this you have been playing me a
-nice little trick."
-
-"Oh, father!" she answered with a blush.
-
-"Would you, miss, have the goodness to explain to me how you obtained
-all this information? I confess that it puzzles me considerably, and I
-should like to know."
-
-Doña Angela, began laughing to conceal her embarrassment; but suddenly
-making up her mind with that decision which marked her character,--
-
-"I will tell you, if you promise not to scold me too severely," she
-said.
-
-"Go on; we will see afterwards."
-
-"I told you a story this morning, papa," she said, letting her eyes
-fall.
-
-"I suspect it: go on."
-
-"If you frown in that way, and put on your naughty air, I warn you that
-I shall not say a word."
-
-"And you will be right, niña," the captain supported her.
-
-The general smiled.
-
-"Come," he said, "you are taking her part, are you?"
-
-"_Caspita!_ I should think so."
-
-"Come, come, be at your ease; I will not be angry, the more so because I
-suspect that the pretty baggage behind you, with her cunning looks, has
-something to do with the plot," he said, looking at Violanta, who could
-not keep her countenance.
-
-"You have guessed it, papa. I slept splendidly last night: nothing
-disturbed my slumbers."
-
-"Just listen to that, the little deceiver!"
-
-"Last evening, however, I heard the sound of a jarana accompanying the
-Romance del Rey Rodrigo. I remembered our old travelling companion who
-never sang anything else. I know not how it was, but I persuaded myself
-that he was the singer, and so I sent Violanta to invite him to my room.
-Then--"
-
-"Then he told you all?"
-
-"Yes, papa. As I knew the desire you felt to know your liberator, I
-wished to surprise you by letting you find him at the moment you least
-expected. Unfortunately chance has thwarted all my plans, and destroyed
-my combinations."
-
-"That was right, niña, for it will teach you not to have any secrets
-from your father. But console yourself, my child; we will find him
-again, and then he must allow us to express our gratitude to him, which
-time, far from lessening, has only heightened."
-
-The young lady, without saying anything further, returned pensively to
-her seat. The general turned to Valentine.
-
-"It is now our turn, caballero. You are the owner of the herd of
-cattle?"
-
-"Yes, general; but I am not the only one."
-
-"Who are your partners?"
-
-"Don Louis and the caballero here present."
-
-"Very good. Do you wish to dispose of your cattle advantageously?"
-
-"It is my intention."
-
-"How many head have you?"
-
-"Seven hundred and seventy."
-
-"And you are taking them--?"
-
-"To San Francisco."
-
-"_Caramba!_ That is a tough job."
-
-"We purpose hiring peons to drive the animals."
-
-"But if you could find a purchaser here?"
-
-"I should prefer it."
-
-"Well, I want cattle: most of mine have been stolen by the
-Apaches--those infernal plunderers! If you consent we will strike a
-bargain. Your herd suits me. My mayordomo has seen it, and I will buy it
-in the lump."
-
-"I wish nothing better."
-
-"We say seven hundred and seventy head, I think?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"At twenty-five piastres apiece: that makes 19,250 piastres, if I am
-not mistaken. Does that suit you?"
-
-"No, general," Valentine replied firmly.
-
-Don Sebastian looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Why so?" he said.
-
-"Because I should rob you."
-
-"Hum! That is my business."
-
-"That is possible, general; but it is not mine."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"I mean that cattle are sold, one with the other, at eighteen piastres
-in San Francisco, and I cannot sell them for twenty-five here."
-
-"Nonsense! I fancy I know the value of ganado as well as any man; and I
-offer you the price your herd is worth."
-
-"No, general, it is not worth it, and you know it as well as I do," the
-hunter objected resolutely. "I thank you for your generosity, but I
-cannot accept it: my friend would be angry with me for making such a
-bargain."
-
-"Then you refuse?"
-
-"I do."
-
-"It is perfectly novel for a merchant to refuse to gain a profit on his
-wares."
-
-"Pardon me, general, I do not refuse an honest profit; but I will not
-rob you, that is all."
-
-"On my word, you are the first man I ever knew to look at trade in that
-light."
-
-"Probably, general, because you have never had dealings with a
-Frenchman."
-
-"I must yield. What do you ask for the beasts?"
-
-"Nineteen piastres per head, which, I assure you, will give me a very
-handsome profit."
-
-"Be it so. That makes--?"
-
-"Fourteen thousand six hundred and thirty piastres."
-
-"Very good. If that will suit you, I will give you an order for that sum
-on Messrs. Torribi, Dellaporta, and Co., at Guaymas."
-
-"That will do admirably."
-
-"You hear, captain, the herd is ours?"
-
-"Good! This night it will start for the hacienda."
-
-"When do you propose leaving, señores?"
-
-"As soon as our business is settled here, general. We are anxious to
-rejoin our friend."
-
-"In an hour the bill of exchange will be ready."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Still," the general continued, "you will be good enough to tell Don
-Louis that I regard myself as his debtor, and if ever he come to Sonora
-I will prove it."
-
-"Possibly he may soon arrive," the hunter replied, with a side glance at
-Doña Angela, who blushed.
-
-"I hope so; and now, gentlemen, I am at your service. If I can be of any
-use to you, remember that you can always apply to me."
-
-"Receive my thanks, general."
-
-After exchanging a few more words they parted. In passing Doña Angela,
-Valentine bowed respectfully.
-
-"Don Louis still has your reliquary," he muttered in so low a voice that
-she guessed the words rather than heard them.
-
-"Thank you," she answered; "you are kind."
-
-"She loves Louis," Valentine said to himself as he returned to the
-cuarto, accompanied by Don Cornelio.
-
-"The man is a fool to refuse a profit of 5000 piastres," the general
-said to Don Isidro so soon as he found himself alone with him.
-
-"Perhaps so," the latter replied thoughtfully; "but I fancy he is an
-enemy."
-
-The general shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, not deigning to
-attach the slightest importance to this insinuation.
-
-The same evening Valentine and his two companions left San José, and
-proceeded toward Guaymas, without seeing Doña Angela or the general
-again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-CONVERSATION.
-
-
-During the few thousand years since the world on which we vegetate
-issued from the hands of the Creator, many revolutions have taken place,
-many extraordinary facts have been accomplished. How many nations have
-succeeded each other, rising and falling in turn, disappearing without
-even leaving a trace, after traversing history like dazzling meteors,
-and then going out eternally in the night of ages!
-
-But of all the strange facts of which the memory has been preserved,
-none in our opinion can be compared with what we have seen accomplished
-under our own eyes, with extraordinary audacity and success, during
-about three-quarters of a century.
-
-Adventurers bursting from every quarter of the globe--some impelled by
-the fanaticism of religious faith, others by a spirit of adventure,
-others again, and the large majority, urged on by wretchedness--after
-landing as pilgrims on the American shores, asking shelter from the poor
-and innocent inhabitants of those hospitable countries, and purchasing
-for a song fertile estates, gradually congregated, expelled the first
-possessors of the soil, founded cities and ports, built arsenals, and
-one day shaking off the yoke of the mother country under whose ægis they
-had timidly sought shelter, constituted themselves an independent state,
-and founded that colossus, with feet of clay, body of gold, and head of
-mud, which is called the United States of America.
-
-Humble at the outset, this poor Republic, singing in a loud voice the
-words, "Liberty and Fraternity!"--words whose noble and grand
-significance it never comprehended--displaying a rigid tolerance, an
-exaggerated virtue and puritanism, stepped insidiously into the councils
-of the European powers, climbed cunningly up to the thrones of
-sovereigns, and, beneath the mask of disinterestedness, gained
-acceptance from all. Suddenly, when the favourable moment arrived, the
-United States rose and assumed a haughty posture. They who had laid down
-in their Act of Independence that they would never consent to any
-aggrandisement, said in a domineering voice to Europe, surprised and
-almost terrified by such audacity, "This quarter of the globe is ours.
-We are a powerful nation. You must henceforth settle with us."
-
-Unfortunately for themselves, in uttering these proud words, the
-Northern Americans did not believe them. On the one hand they were
-perfectly aware of their weakness; and, on the other, they knew very
-well that a multitude of individuals collected from all sides, without
-any tie of family or language among them, cannot form a people--that, is
-to say, a nation--in one century, not even in two.
-
-Still, to be just and impartial to the United States, we must allow that
-their inhabitants possess to a supreme degree that feverish ardour
-which, if well directed, produces great results.
-
-It is evident that these bold adventurers are accomplishing, though they
-little suspect it, a providential mission. What it is no one can say,
-themselves least of all. These men who stifle on the frontiers, which
-their population, though daily increasing, cannot fill; who aspire
-continually to leap over the barriers which other nations oppose to
-them; who only dream of the unknown, and are perpetually gazing at the
-distant horizon--these men, in whose ear a secret voice constantly
-murmurs, as to the Jew of the legend, "Onward, onward!"--these men are
-destined, ere long, to play a grand, glorious, and noble part in modern
-civilisation, if the profound egotism that undermines, and the thirst
-for gold which devours them, does not kill in them those regenerating
-virtues with which they are unconsciously endowed; and if, forgetting
-the spirit of conquest and desire for further aggrandisement, they draw
-more closely together the ties between the several states, and practise
-among themselves that liberty and fraternity of which they talk so
-jactantly abroad, but know so little at home.
-
-No people equals the Americans in the art of founding towns. In a few
-days, on the spot where a virgin forest full of mystery and shadow
-stood, they lay out streets, build houses, light gas; and in the midst
-of these streets and squares, created as if by enchantment, the forest
-trees are not yet dead, and a few forgotten oaks flourish with a
-melancholy air.
-
-It is true that many of these towns, improvised for the exigencies of
-the moment, are frequently deserted as rapidly as they were built; for
-the North American is the true nomadic race. Nothing attaches it to the
-soil: convenience alone can keep it at any given spot. It has none of
-those heart affections, none of those memories of childhood or youth,
-which induce us often to endure suffering in a place rather than quit it
-for others where we should be comparatively much better off. In a word,
-the American has no _home_, that word so endearing to Europeans. To him
-the most agreeable and comfortable abode is that where he can pile
-dollar on dollar with the greatest facility.
-
-San Francisco, that city which now counts more than 60,000 inhabitants,
-and in which all the refinements of luxury can be found, is an evident
-proof of the marvellous facility with which the Americans improvise
-towns. We can remember bartering, scarce fifteen years back, with
-Flat-head Indians, beneath the shade of secular trees, on sites where
-splendid edifices now rise. We have fished alone in this immense bay,
-the finest in the world, which is at present almost too small to hold
-the innumerable vessels that follow each other in rapid succession.
-
-At the period of our story San Francisco was not yet a city in the true
-acceptation of the word. It was a conglomeration of huts and clumsy
-cabins built of wood, and which afforded some sort of shelter to the
-adventurers of every nation whom the gold fever cast on its shores, and
-who only stopped there long enough to prepare for proceeding to the
-mines, or throw into the bottomless abysses of the gambling houses the
-nuggets they had collected with so much difficulty and suffering.
-
-The police were almost non-existing: the stronger man made the law. The
-knife and revolver were the _última ratio_, and lorded it over this
-heterogeneous population, composed of the worst specimens the five parts
-of the globe could throw up.
-
-A population incessantly renewed, never the same, lived in this Hades, a
-prey to that constant and fatal intoxication which the sight of that
-terrible metal called gold produces in even the strongest-minded men.
-
-Still, at the period of which we are writing, the first fury of the race
-to the placers had somewhat cooled down. Owing to the impulse given by a
-few resolute men, gifted with lofty intellects and generous hearts, the
-normal life was beginning to be gradually organised; the bandits no
-longer daringly held the top of the causeway, honest men could at length
-breathe and raise their heads, all foreboded better days, and the dawn
-of an era of order, peace, and tranquillity had arrived.
-
-About two months after the events we narrated in our preceding chapter
-we will lead the reader to a charming house built a little out of the
-throng, as if the inhabitants had sought to isolate themselves as much
-as possible; and after introducing him into a room modestly furnished
-with a few common chairs and a table, on which lay a large map of
-Mexico, we will listen to the conversation of the two men who were
-leaning over this map.
-
-One of them is already well known to us, for he is the Count Louis; the
-other was a man of middle age, with a fine and intelligent face, whose
-eye sparkled with boldness and frankness; his manners were also very
-elegant. He appeared to be a Frenchman; at least he was talking in that
-language. At the moment we joined them the two gentlemen were inserting
-black-headed pins into certain districts of the map spread out before
-them.
-
-"I am perfectly of your opinion, my dear count," the stranger said as he
-rose: "that road is the most direct, and at the same time the safest."
-
-"Is it not?" Louis answered.
-
-"Without any doubt. But tell me--you are quite resolved to disembark at
-Guaymas?"
-
-"That is the most favourable point."
-
-"I ask you that question, my dear countryman, because I have written to
-our representative in that town."
-
-"Well?" the count said quickly, rising in his turn.
-
-"All goes well; at least he tells me so in his letter."
-
-"He has answered you?"
-
-"Courier for courier. The Mexican authorities will see your arrival with
-the greatest pleasure; a barrack will be prepared for your men, and the
-principal posts of the town intrusted to them. You are expected with the
-most lively impatience."
-
-"All the better, for I confess to you that I feared much annoyance in
-that quarter: the Mexicans have such a singular character, that one
-never knows how to deal with them."
-
-"What you say is perfectly true, my friend; but remember that your
-position is an exceptional one, and can in no possible manner cause
-umbrage to the authorities of the town. You are the owner of a placer of
-incalculable richness, situated in a country where you will have
-continually to apprehend attacks from the Indians; you will, therefore,
-only pass through Guaymas."
-
-"Literally so; for I declare to you that I shall set out with the least
-possible delay for the mine."
-
-"Another thing, too: most of the men whose hatred or envy you might have
-occasion to fear are shareholders in the company you represent. If they
-show you any ill will, or try to impede your operations, they will
-carry on the war at their own expense, and naturally will be the first
-punished."
-
-"That is true."
-
-"And then you have no political object: your conduct is clearly laid
-down. Your desire is to find gold."
-
-"Yes, and to insure a happy and independent position for the brave men
-who accompany me."
-
-"What more noble task could you undertake?"
-
-"So you are satisfied, sir?"
-
-"I could not be more so, my dear count. Everything smiles on you: the
-company is definitively formed at Mexico."
-
-"I knew that before. During my stay in that city I drew up the plans and
-prepared everything; besides, I believe I can reckon on the friends we
-have there."
-
-"I believe so too. Did not the President of the Republic himself seem to
-adopt your views?"
-
-"Enthusiastically."
-
-"Very good. Now, in Sonora, the governor, with whom you will have alone
-to deal, is one of our largest shareholders, so you have nothing to fear
-in that quarter."
-
-"Tell me, sir, do you know our representative at Guaymas?"
-
-At this question a cloud passed over the stranger's forehead.
-
-"Not personally," he answered, after a certain degree of hesitation.
-
-"Then you can give me no information about him? You understand that it
-is important for me to know the character of the man with whom I shall
-doubtlessly enter into permanent relations, and from whom I shall be
-compelled to ask protection in certain difficult circumstances, such as
-may occur at any moment."
-
-"That is true, my dear count. As you observe, you know not in what
-position accident may place you; it is, therefore, necessary that I
-should instruct you, so listen to me."
-
-"I am giving you the most earnest attention."
-
-"Guaymas, as you are very well aware, is of very slight importance to
-our nation in a commercial point of view. During the whole year not a
-dozen ships bearing our flag put in there. The French Government,
-therefore, considered it useless to send a French agent to that town,
-and acted like most of the powers--it selected one of the most
-respectable merchants in Guaymas, and made him its representative."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the count said thoughtfully; "then our consular agent in that
-port is not a Frenchman?"
-
-"No; he is a Mexican. It is unlucky for you; for I will not hide from
-you that our countrymen have several times complained of not obtaining
-from him that protection which it is his duty to give them. It seems,
-too, that this man is wonderfully greedy for gain."
-
-"As far as that is concerned I do not alarm myself at all."
-
-"The rest need not trouble you either. The Mexicans generally are not
-bad. They are children--that is all. You will easily master this man by
-talking to him firmly, and not yielding an inch of what you consider
-your right."
-
-"Trust to me for doing that."
-
-"There is nothing else to be done."
-
-"Thanks for this precious information, which I shall profit by, be
-assured, at the proper time and place. What is his name?"
-
-"Don Antonio Mendez Pavo; but, before your departure, I will give you a
-letter for him, which I am sure will prevent your having any vexatious
-disputes with the fellow."
-
-"I accept with great pleasure."
-
-"And now another point."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Are your enlistments completed?"
-
-"Nearly so; I only need ten more men at the most."
-
-"You are organising your expedition in a military manner?"
-
-"I wished to avoid it, but that is impossible, owing to the Indian
-tribes through which we must pass, and with whom we shall have
-doubtlessly a tussle."
-
-"You may expect it."
-
-"So you see, my dear sir, I take my precautions in consequence."
-
-"You act wisely. What will be the strength of your company?"
-
-"Two hundred and fifty to three hundred men at the outside."
-
-"You are right: a larger force would arouse the susceptibility of the
-Mexicans, and perhaps cause them alarm as to the purity and loyalty of
-your intentions."
-
-"That is what I wish to avoid at any price."
-
-"Are your men French?"
-
-"All. I do not wish to have any men with me on whose devotion I cannot
-calculate. I should be afraid, by mixing strangers among my fellows,
-that I might relax those family ties so necessary for the success of an
-expedition like mine, and which can be easily established among men all
-belonging to the same nation."
-
-"That is extremely logical."
-
-"And then," the count went on, "I only enlist old soldiers or sailors,
-all men accustomed to military discipline, and who are familiar with the
-use of arms."
-
-"Then your organisation is terminated?"
-
-"Nearly so, as I told you."
-
-"All the better. In spite of the pleasure I feel in your delightful
-society, I should like to see you at work already."
-
-"Thank you, but that will not be long first: the vessel is chartered,
-and if nothing happen to derange my plans, I shall say good-by to you
-within a week. You know that, in an affair like this, speed is the great
-point."
-
-"Success depends, above all, on celerity and decision."
-
-"I shall be deficient in neither, be assured."
-
-"Above all, do not forget to take with you two or three men you can
-trust, and who are thoroughly acquainted with the country you are about
-explore."
-
-"I have with me two wood rangers, from whom the desert has no secrets."
-
-"You can trust in them?"
-
-"As in myself."
-
-"Bravo! I feel a presentiment that we shall succeed."
-
-"Heaven grant it! For my part, I will do all to deserve it."
-
-The stranger took his hat.
-
-"Ah, ah! I have been here a long time, and forget that people may be
-waiting for me at the office. I must leave you, my dear count."
-
-"Already?"
-
-"Needs must. Shall I see you this evening?"
-
-"I cannot promise. You know that I am not my own master either,
-especially at this moment."
-
-"That is true; still try to come."
-
-"I will."
-
-"That's right. Good-by till I see you again."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, and the stranger departed.
-
-So soon as he was alone the count bent again over the map, which he
-studied carefully: it was not till night had completely set in that he
-gave up his task.
-
-"How is it," he said to himself thoughtfully, "that Valentine has not
-yet arrived? He should have been here."
-
-As he finished this monologue he heard a rap at the door.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-PREPARATIONS.
-
-
-The period at which our story happens was a happy time for desperate
-enterprises and filibustering expeditions.
-
-In fact, the political commotions that had overthrown Europe some time
-previously had brought to the surface, and set in motion, a great number
-of those unprincipled men, whose sole object is to secure from the
-revolutions that desolate their country very lucrative, if not very
-honourable, positions, and for whom anarchy is the sole safety valve.
-
-But, after the first convulsions inseparable from a revolution, when the
-popular effervescence began gradually to cool down, and the overflowing
-waters returned to their bed--in a word, when society, wearied of paltry
-struggles sustained for no avowable motives, and merely kept up to
-satisfy the disgraceful ambition of a few men of no value, understood
-that the re-establishment of order was the sole path of salvation, all
-those individuals who had for a season played a part more or less
-important found themselves cast on the pavement of the towns without
-resources; for, with that improvidence inherent in their natures,
-squandering day by day the favours which blind fortune had lavished on
-them, they had kept nothing for bad times, convinced as they were that
-the state of things they had produced would last for ever.
-
-For a few months they struggled, not courageously, but obstinately,
-against adversity, seeking by every means to recapture the prey which
-they had so foolishly allowed to slip from their grasp. But they were
-soon compelled to allow that times had changed, that their hour was
-past, and that the ground which had hitherto maintained them was sinking
-hourly beneath their feet, and threatened to swallow them up.
-
-Their position was becoming critical. It was impossible for them to
-resume their humble and peaceful avocations, and return to that
-nothingness from which a mad caprice of chance had drawn them. The idea
-did not even occur to them. They had tasted luxury and honour; they
-could not and would not work again: pride and sloth imperiously forbade
-it.
-
-Cincinnatus has never found an imitator in history, and that is the
-reason why his memory has been so preciously kept up by all to the
-present day. The men of whom we are speaking were far from being like
-Cincinnatus, though they in so far resembled the Roman Dictator that
-they claimed to govern nations.
-
-What was to be done?
-
-Fortunately Providence, whose ways are incomprehensible, watched over
-them.
-
-The discovery of the rich placers of California, the news of which had
-been almost stifled under the blow of the terrible European political
-commotions, suddenly returned to the surface, and in a short time
-assumed a considerable extension. The most extravagant stories
-circulated about the incalculable riches that lay almost on the ground
-in the soil of the new Eldorado. Then all the vagabond imaginations
-began to ferment. All eyes were fixed on America, and the birds of prey
-that wanted a booty in Europe rushed with a loud cry of joy toward that
-unknown land, where they fancied they should find in a few days all the
-joys with which they had been gorged, and which they hoped this time to
-satisfy.
-
-Unfortunately, in California, as elsewhere, the first condition for
-acquiring wealth is incessant, permanent, and regular labour.
-
-On landing in America numerous poignant deceptions awaited the
-adventurers. The mines, indeed, existed--they were rich; but the gold
-they contained could only be extracted with great difficulty, great
-fatigue, and, above all, great expense--three impossibilities which our
-gold-seekers could not overcome.
-
-Many perished either of want, or of a violent death through pot-house
-quarrels, or through the change of climate, to which they had not the
-time to grow accustomed. Those who survived, wan and ragged, displayed
-their starving faces in all the bad places of San Francisco, ready to do
-anything for the smallest sum of money that would lull their wolfish
-appetite.
-
-In the meanwhile the first adventurers had been succeeded by others, and
-still they flocked in. The few, privileged by fortune, who returned to
-Europe rich in a few months, had naturally aroused the cupidity of the
-numberless pariahs of civilisation; and San Francisco, that country
-blessed by Heaven, whose climate is so fine and soil so fertile,
-threatened to become a vast and mournful cemetery.
-
-At this time it happened that a few enterprising men, seeing their
-illusions fading away, and perceiving that the gold they coveted so
-ardently constantly fled before them while they were unable to catch it,
-turned their glances in another direction, and, despairing of growing
-rich in the mines, resolved to seize, sword and revolver in hand, those
-riches which it was impossible for them to acquire otherwise; that is to
-say, they resuscitated for their own behoof the filibustering
-expeditions of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.
-
-Thus was a new path opened to emerge from the frightful wretchedness in
-which they languished, and the adventurers eagerly entered upon it.
-Filibustering enterprises sprang up on all sides with as much regularity
-as if they had been perfectly respectable financial operations; and the
-plethora of San Francisco began, to the great relief of the peaceful
-population, to be diverted on the surrounding countries.
-
-The count had, therefore, arrived at a propitious moment to put in
-execution the plan he meditated. He belonged to one of the oldest and
-noblest families in France. He enjoyed, and that justly, a spotless
-reputation in California; moreover, he was very strict in the selection
-of the men he enlisted; finally, he offered an honourable scope for
-their ambition, which is very flattering to men who have nothing to
-lose. Nothing more was needed to excite the emulation of all the
-ragamuffins, and urge them to place themselves under his orders.
-
-Among the adventurers were many really estimable persons, who in no way
-merited the sad fate they were undergoing, and who, seduced by the
-unknown, had been attracted to California by the fallacious promises of
-European speculators, and had been the victims of the scoundrels who
-induced them to emigrate. These men endured their sufferings nobly,
-awaiting with the patience of well-tempered hearts the opportunity to
-take their revenge and regain that position which a moment of mad
-intoxication and credulous simplicity had made them forfeit.
-
-The Count, with that infallible glance he possessed, and the knowledge
-of mankind which lengthened misfortune had enabled him to acquire, had
-picked out the best men from the crowd that daily invaded his house so
-soon as his intention became known, and assured himself of the
-co-operation of devoted comrades of tried courage, who, regarding the
-count's enterprise as the sole means of emerging from their frightful
-position, attached themselves to him with a firm resolve to do or die.
-
-Hence we will assert here that of all the expeditions formed at that
-period in California, the only really honourable one which contained the
-elements of success was that led by Count Louis de Prébois Crancé.
-
-We do not go beyond the mark when we say that the count was adored by
-his comrades. These rude adventurers, so harshly tried by destiny, had
-guessed, with the ineffable perspicacity of men who have suffered
-greatly, the inexhaustible kindness, perfect loyalty, and vast
-intelligence locked up in the heart of their chief, and how much tender
-solicitude and friendship for them were concealed beneath his mournful
-countenance and the imposing severity of his liquid blue eye. Thus it
-was not merely respect he inspired them with, but veneration and
-devotion, extending almost to fanaticism.
-
-An expedition like that the count was preparing was no easy thing to
-organise, especially with the scanty resources he had at his disposal;
-for he only obtained vague promises from his partners, and was forced to
-seek in himself the means for satisfying all.
-
-The rich placer which Belhumeur and Eagle-head pointed out to him had
-been worked in the time of the Spanish monarchy; but since the
-declaration of independence, carelessness and disorder having taken the
-place of the energy displayed by the Castilians, the Indians soon
-expelled the miners: the placer had, therefore, been temporarily
-abandoned. Then gradually the Apaches and Comanches, growing bolder as
-they perceived the weakness of the white men, advanced and recaptured
-vast territories, on which they established themselves permanently,
-knowing that the Mexicans would never attempt to drive them out. In this
-way the placer to which we allude, formerly situated in the possessions
-of New Spain, was now surrounded by Indian territory, and to reach it it
-was necessary to wage a mortal contest with the two most dangerous
-nations of the desert, the Apaches and Comanches, who would under no
-pretext suffer the invasion of their frontiers by the whites, but would
-defend their ground inch by inch against them.
-
-The Mexican government had only authorised the formation of the mining
-company founded by the count on the express condition that the miners,
-organised as a military force, should pursue the Indians, attack them
-whenever they came up with them, and definitively expel them from the
-territory they had usurped since the proclamation of independence. The
-count had accepted a rough and almost impossible mission: any other in
-his place would have backed out and refused to accept such terms. But
-Count Louis was a man in a thousand, gifted with a rare energy, which
-obstacles only rendered greater. And then, personally, what did he care
-for the issue of the affair? It was not wealth, but death, he sought;
-still he did not wish to fall till he had given his comrades that wealth
-he had promised them, and rescued them from the stings of adverse
-fortune.
-
-He accepted the conditions, then, but not blindly, ambitiously, or
-egotistically. He accepted them as a man of heart, who sacrifices
-himself for an idea, and for the general happiness; and who, while
-recognising the almost insurmountable difficulties that oppose the
-success of his noble projects, hopes to succeed in overcoming them by
-his courage, perseverance, and abnegation.
-
-The energy, patience, and intelligence which the count had displayed
-during the two months since his parting with Valentine, no one but
-himself could have told. One of the clauses in his contract with the
-suspicious and shifting Mexican government obliged him not to take more
-than three hundred men with him. The President of the Republic, General
-Arista, doubtlessly feared the invasion and conquest of Mexico by the
-French, had they been four hundred in number.
-
-These wretched conditions are so ridiculous, that they would be
-incredible were they not rigorously true. We could, if we pleased, write
-down here the words uttered in the Senate of Mexico, in which this fear
-of invasion is distinctly expressed.
-
-The count, in order to dissipate all doubts on this head, and, above
-all, not to arouse suspicions, decided on only taking two hundred and
-sixty men instead of three hundred.
-
-But this company, destined to traverse a country swarming with obstinate
-enemies, compelled during the journey to fight perhaps several times a
-day, constrained in this desolate country to supply its own wants (for
-it had no help to expect anywhere), must receive a powerful
-organisation.
-
-This was what the count thought of first.
-
-Those persons who have never worn that heavy harness called a military
-tunic cannot form even a distant idea of the thousand difficulties of
-detail which arise at every step in the complete organisation of a
-company, so that the service may be done properly, and the soldier not
-suffer needlessly.
-
-The count was obliged to improvise. He had never served, and was not at
-all aware of the nature of such a task as his; but he was a gentleman
-and a Frenchman, two reasons for inventing what a man is ignorant of
-when war is the subject. The military genius is so innate in the French
-nation, that we may say every man is a soldier. At any rate, Louis
-proved it in an undeniable manner.
-
-Obliged to foresee everything, and provide for all eventualities, he
-undertook everything; and, on seeing the nature of his arrangements, his
-men, all old soldiers and connoisseurs in such matters, were convinced
-that their chief had been long engaged in military affairs.
-
-He made a regular army of his company; that is to say, he had infantry,
-cavalry, and artillery. In order that the discipline might be strictly
-maintained the infantry were divided into sections, commanded by tried
-men selected by himself. A few sailors, accustomed to handle guns, were
-appointed to serve a small mountain howitzer, which the count carried
-with him, more for the purpose of terrifying the Indians than in the
-hope that it would ever prove of use to him.
-
-Lastly, some forty picked men, most of them old Chasseurs d'Afrique,
-formed the cavalry, and were placed under the orders of an officer for
-whom the count felt a peculiar esteem, whom he had known a long time,
-and in whose ability he placed entire confidence.
-
-But what we have described was nothing when compared with what still
-remained to be done--purchasing arms, provisions, the necessary tools
-for working the mine, ammunition, and, above all, means of transport.
-
-The count was not discouraged. He improvised a commissariat, and
-alone--alone we repeat; for he had refused the offer of large American
-bankers, who at length, recognising his value, had proposed to take an
-interest in his enterprise--with his scanty resources, he had done
-everything, organised everything, and now only awaited his foster
-brother's arrival, in order to pay the balance of his accounts, ship his
-company, and set sail.
-
-Now that we have fully explained these matters to our reader, which are
-so important to a proper understanding of what follows, we will resume
-our narrative at the point where we were compelled to break it off.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-VALENTINE'S RETURN.
-
-
-As we have already said, the count sprang up on hearing a rap at the
-door of his house.
-
-"Who can come at this hour," he muttered. "I expect nobody."
-
-And he went to the door and opened it. Three men entered, wrapped
-closely in their cloaks. The darkness in the room prevented Don Louis
-recognising their features, which were, besides, half hidden by the
-brims of their sombreros.
-
-"Good evening, gentlemen," he said to them. "Who are you, and what would
-you with me?"
-
-"Oh, oh!" one of the newcomers said with a laugh. "By Jupiter! That is a
-very dry reception."
-
-Don Louis started at the sound of this voice, which he recognised at
-once.
-
-"Valentine!" he exclaimed with emotion.
-
-"By Jove!" the other said gaily, as he threw off his cloak, "I suppose
-you thought I was dead?"
-
-"And do you not recognise me, Señor Don Louis?" the second person said,
-also throwing off his cloak.
-
-"Don Cornelio, my friend, you are welcome."
-
-"That's right," Valentine went on; "we are beginning to understand one
-another at last--that is fortunate. Were you going out?"
-
-"Yes, but for no urgent matter."
-
-"I do not disturb you, then?"
-
-"On the contrary, sit down and let us talk."
-
-"All right."
-
-"Have you supped?"
-
-"Not yet; and you?"
-
-"Nor I either. That is capital--we will sup here together. In that way
-we can say what we like, and not fear listeners, unless you prefer going
-to the hotel."
-
-"St! Deuce take me if I care about it. Let us sup here, my boy; it will
-be better in every way."
-
-"That is what I thought. Let me give some orders, and I shall be at your
-service."
-
-Louis went out.
-
-"Ouf!" Valentine said, stretching himself in an easy chair, "I am
-beginning to get tired. How do you feel, Don Cornelio?"
-
-"I!" the latter replied with a sigh. "I can move neither arm nor leg; I
-walk about like a somnambulist."
-
-"Nonsense! Such a stout fellow as you."
-
-"Stout as you please--do you know we have not been to bed or to sleep
-for seven nights?"
-
-"Do you think so?" the Frenchman said carelessly.
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ Do I think so? I am sure of it. The proof of it is,
-that in those seven days we rode three hundred leagues, and killed ten
-horses."
-
-"On my word, that is true."
-
-"So you see----"
-
-"Well, what do you conclude from that?"
-
-"Why, that you were in a hurry."
-
-"And yet, in spite of all our diligence, my friend thinks that we have
-been too slow."
-
-"Then I must say he is not reasonable. But are we going to leave the
-chief kicking his heels at the door?"
-
-"Good gracious! I never thought of him," Valentine said as he rose.
-
-And he walked toward the door.
-
-At the same moment Curumilla appeared at one end of the room, while Don
-Louis came in at the other, at the head of several servants. Louis
-placed the candlesticks he held in his hand on the table, and turning to
-his friend,--
-
-"Where are you going?" he asked him.
-
-"To look for Curumilla, whom I left in charge of the horses; but there
-he is!"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about the horses; I have given orders as to
-them."
-
-"To supper, then, for I am dying of hunger; my comrades and myself have
-eaten nothing for sixteen hours."
-
-The four men sat down to the table, which had been copiously covered
-with dishes of every description. The meal began: the guests ate for a
-long time without exchanging a word. The newcomers had an imperious
-necessity to recruit their strength. At length, when the edge was
-slightly taken off his appetite, Valentine poured out some drink, and
-addressing his foster brother, began the conversation.
-
-"Why, Louis, do you know that you are not difficult to find in this
-deuce of a city? Your reputation appears to be enormous."
-
-"How so?" Louis said with a smile.
-
-"By Jove! Everybody knows your address: they only call you the general.
-I did not need to ask many questions to find this house--everybody
-offered to guide me. It seems as if affairs are going on well, eh?"
-
-The count smiled softly; but, before replying, he made the servants a
-sign to leave the room, and when the door was closed upon them,--
-
-"All goes on very well," he said; "but now that you have arrived it will
-go on better still."
-
-"Ah, ah! You think so?" Valentine said, sipping like an amateur the
-Bordeaux in his glass.
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Well, you are not mistaken, brother; I hope so too."
-
-Louis gave a start of joy.
-
-"You have been a long time in coming," he said.
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"If you knew how impatiently I expected you."
-
-"I suppose so; but believe me, my friend, when you have heard all I have
-done, only one thing will astonish you--that I am here already."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Patience! Tell me first what you have been doing during our separation.
-But one word first--have you beds for us?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, then, as supper is over, through pity for Don Cornelio, who is
-asleep in that easy chair, let him be taken to a bed, where he can
-repose at his ease: he needs it, I assure you."
-
-"The fact is," the Spaniard stammered, "that my eyes _will_ close, in
-spite of all my efforts to keep them open."
-
-Louis had risen. On a signal he gave, a servant took charge of Don
-Cornelio, and led him away. Curumilla had lighted his calumet, and was
-smoking silently.
-
-"Now for us two," Valentine said.
-
-"But the chief," Louis observed: "does he not wish to rest?"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about him--he is made of iron; but if by any
-accident sleep comes upon him, you need not be alarmed--he will stretch
-himself in a corner of this room."
-
-"Very good. Now, then, listen to me."
-
-"I am all attention."
-
-Louis gave his friend a detailed account of all he had done since his
-return to San Francisco. The narrative was long, for the count had much
-to tell. Valentine listened with the closest attention, not interrupting
-him once. The night was far advanced when Louis at length ended his
-report. Curumilla was still smoking.
-
-When the count stopped there was a moment's silence, and then Valentine
-took the word.
-
-"You have done miracles. You have accomplished impossibilities."
-
-"Then you are satisfied with me?"
-
-"I admire you. You have displayed in all this business incredible energy
-and intelligence. Now let us arrive at the financial question."
-
-"Yes, that is the serious point at this moment. Unfortunately it will
-not be so easy to settle as the others."
-
-"Who knows? Then you owe a deal of money?"
-
-"An enormous sum."
-
-"Oh, oh!"
-
-"Why, you understand I had everything to buy."
-
-"That is right; and you possessed?"
-
-"As you know, nothing."
-
-"Hum, hum! The account is clear. Then you owe for everything?"
-
-"Nearly so."
-
-"Are your accounts in order?"
-
-"Of course, as I only waited for you to start."
-
-"Let us have a look at them."
-
-Louis opened a drawer, from which he took several papers covered with
-figures. He spread them out on the table with a stifled sigh.
-
-"Why do you sigh?" Valentine asked him.
-
-"Because I am anxious."
-
-"Anxious about what?"
-
-"Why, hang it! About paying them."
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"Nonsense!" he said, "let us look all the same."
-
-The count bent over the papers.
-
-"What are you doing?" Valentine said.
-
-"I am calculating."
-
-"What is the good? Tell me the totals only--that will be quicker."
-
-"You are right: 17,533 piastres, 6 reals."
-
-"Good!" Valentine commenced writing the amount in pencil on a piece of
-waste paper. "Next."
-
-"Twenty-one thousand two hundred and seven piastres, five reals."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"Twelve thousand eight hundred and twenty-three piastres."
-
-"No reals?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Seven thousand six hundred and seventy-five piastres, six reals."
-
-"Six reals. Very good. What next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What! No more?"
-
-"Is not that enough?"
-
-"I do not mean that; but, from the way you spoke, I expected a
-formidable amount."
-
-"Is not this so?"
-
-"Not so very. Come, let us add it up."
-
-"That is very easy. Here it is: total, 59,239 piastres, 7 reals."
-
-"Seven reals. The total is correct. Have you not a few small debts
-beside?"
-
-"Of course, I have a few personal matters to pay; and then I should not
-like to start empty-handed."
-
-"That would be awkward; so that, as far as I can see you will want about
-eighty or one hundred thousand piastres to be perfectly clear?"
-
-"Oh! Then I should have more than I require."
-
-"It is better to have too much than not enough."
-
-"That is true; but where to find such a sum?"
-
-"Let me tell you a story."
-
-"Eh?" Louis said in surprise. "Are you jesting, brother?"
-
-"I never jest in serious matters. Listen to my story, I am convinced
-that it will interest you."
-
-Louis could not suppress a movement of ill temper. He fell back in his
-chair, and crossed his arms.
-
-"Speak," he said, "I am listening."
-
-"Patience!" Valentine said, with a smile.
-
-The count tossed his head.
-
-"I am beginning," the hunter went on. "You remember in what way we
-parted at the _venta_ of San José?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"The next day I sold the herd in a lump. Another time, I will explain to
-you in what way; and I shall have certain explanations to ask of you.
-For the present, suffice it for you to know that I made an excellent
-deal, and sold it for 14,630 piastres."
-
-"A famous sum! Unfortunately, we are still far from our reckoning."
-
-"Patience! Then the bargain was a good one."
-
-"Excellent: I should not have got such a price here."
-
-"All the better; at Guaymas I took a bill on Wilson and Baker. Do you
-know them?"
-
-"Very well; it is a substantial house."
-
-"Good! Then tomorrow we will cash it. After selling the herd, I left San
-José with my two friends, not knowing, I confess, how to procure the
-money I had promised you, and of which you had such pressing need."
-
-"A need I still have," Louis observed.
-
-"Agreed," Valentine continued; "after galloping about for a long time,
-without knowing exactly where we were going, I resolved to ask my
-companions' advice. Of course Don Cornelio could suggest nothing. He
-contented himself with strumming a melancholy air on his guitar: you
-know that is his resource in embarrassing circumstances. You have known
-Curumilla as long as I have: the worthy chief only speaks when he is
-compelled; but when he opens his mouth, he speaks gold, and this time it
-really occurred."
-
-While saying this, Valentine could not refrain from smiling. Louis
-turned to the chief, to whom he offered his hand, which the other
-pressed with a grimace of pleasure. The hunter continued,--
-
-"From the descriptions you had given me, I knew pretty nearly the
-position of the mine of which you had become proprietor. Curumilla
-offered to take us there. 'We shall be very unlucky,' he said, 'we who
-know the desert so well, if we do not succeed in foiling the Indians and
-reaching the mine. Once there, we will take as much native gold as we
-want to satisfy our friend's wants.' As the advice was good, I resolved
-to follow it."
-
-"What!" Louis shouted, rising hurriedly, "you did that, brother?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"But you ran a risk of assassination at every step."
-
-"I knew it; but I knew also that you must have a large sum."
-
-"Oh, brother, brother!" Louis exclaimed, in great emotion, "so much
-devotion, while I was accusing you."
-
-"You did not know what I was doing; you were right."
-
-"Oh! I shall never forgive myself."
-
-"Nonsense! Did we not swear once for all, to be entirely devoted to each
-other?"
-
-"That is true. Oh! You have nobly kept your oath everywhere and ever,
-brother."
-
-"And have you not done the same? Besides, this time the idea does not
-belong to me; I only followed the chief's advice."
-
-"Oh, he is like you; you dare not say anything to him, or he would be
-vexed."
-
-Curumilla laid down his calumet for an instant; and, approaching the
-count, laid his hand on his shoulder, and looking at him with an
-expression impossible to describe, while touching the Frenchman's chest
-and his own in turn,--
-
-"Koutenepi," he said, in a quivering voice, "Louis, Curumilla--three
-brothers, one heart."
-
-And he sat down again.
-
-There was a long pause. The two white men were admiring the devotion and
-admiration of this brave Indian, who only lived for and through them,
-and asked themselves in their hearts, if, in spite of the warm
-friendship they bore him, they were really worthy of so profound an
-attachment.
-
-"In short," Valentine went on at last, "no sooner said than done. I will
-not describe to you the incidents of our journey, for that would occupy
-too much precious time. Suffice it for you to know that, thanks to our
-lengthened prairie experience, after surmounting innumerable obstacles,
-and almost falling into the clutches of the redskins a hundred times, we
-at length reached the mine. Oh, brother, I know not the riches of the
-Californian placers, but I doubt whether they can be compared to the one
-of which you are now owner."
-
-"Ah!" Louis exclaimed; "it is true then, it is rich?"
-
-"Brother, its riches are incalculable; the native gold is found on the
-surface. Even I, whose, I will not say disinterestedness, but whose
-indifference for gold you know, was dazzled, so dazzled, that for some
-moments I could not imagine what I saw was real. I asked myself was I
-awake, or if I was not dreaming."
-
-While Valentine spoke thus, Louis walked up and down the room, wiping
-away the perspiration that stood on his forehead.
-
-"Oh!" he exclaimed, much agitated; "now I shall succeed, no matter what
-may happen."
-
-"Do not defy chance, brother," Valentine replied sorrowfully.
-
-"Do not fancy, brother, that these immense riches turn me mad. No, no;
-what do I care for self? I am thinking of the poor fellows I have
-attached to my fortunes; those who have placed confidence in me, and who
-will be happy through me. No, I do not defy chance; I thank Providence."
-
-He sat down again, poured out a glass of water, which he swallowed at a
-draught, and passing his hand over his brow,--
-
-"Go on, now," he said; "I am calm."
-
-"I have not much more to add. I had taken with me three bât horses; I
-loaded them. I put gold, too, in my _alforjas_, in Curumilla's, and in
-Don Cornelio's. That worthy gentleman was perfectly mad: he bounded like
-a wild colt, and strummed his guitar furiously. He would not leave the
-placer, but insisted on awaiting our return there, alone. I was almost
-obliged to employ force to carry him off, so greatly had the sight of
-that gold fascinated him. In conclusion, you asked me for 80,000
-piastres. Here are bills for 150,000 on Wilson and Baker. Add the price
-of the herd sold at San José, and you have a sum of 164,000 piastres,
-which is a very pretty lump of money in my opinion. What do you say?"
-
-He then drew the bills from his breast, and handed them to his foster
-brother. Louis was confounded. He could not find words to reply.
-
-"Ah!" Valentine added carelessly, "I forgot. As I supposed you would not
-be sorry to have a specimen of your placer, to show your partners, I
-brought you this."
-
-He handed him a lump of gold, about as large as a man's fist. Louis took
-it mechanically, laid it on the table, and looked at it for an instant
-with a fixed and haggard eye; then two tears coursed down his pallid
-cheeks, and a sob burst from his chest. He stretched out his arms; and,
-seizing Valentine and Curumilla, drew them to him, and embraced them
-passionately, murmuring,--
-
-"Brothers, brothers! Thanks not only for myself, but for our poor
-countrymen, whom your sublime devotion has saved from wretchedness,
-perhaps from crime!"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-THE DEPARTURE.
-
-
-French emigration, in America or elsewhere, has rarely, or, to speak
-more truthfully, has never succeeded.
-
-Whence does this result? The Frenchman is brave to rashness,
-intelligent, and laborious. He laughs and sings continually, supporting
-with the greatest philosophy the rudest blows of fortune, and carelessly
-confiding in the future. All that is true. But the Frenchman is no
-coloniser; that is to say, under all circumstances, he remains a
-Frenchman, and does not wish to be anything else.
-
-The French emigrant, when he quits his country, retains always, not only
-the desire, but the intention of seeing it again some day. All his
-efforts tend to acquire the necessary sum to return to the village or
-town where he was born. No matter whether chance deserts him, he ever
-regards himself as a traveller and not as a sojourner; whatever be the
-position he may achieve, his eyes are incessantly fixed on France, the
-only country, in his opinion, where men can live and die happily.
-
-Infatuated by his nationality, never willing to make the slightest
-concession to the habits, creeds, and manners of the people, with whom
-he is temporarily obliged to live, esteeming them as far beneath himself
-in intelligence and civilisation, the Frenchman passes through foreign
-nations with a sardonic smile on his lips, and a mocking
-glance--shrugging his shoulders in contempt at all that he sees, without
-trying to explain it, and preferring a sarcasm to a good lesson. Hence
-it generally happens that the Frenchman is not only not loved; but in
-spite of his open, frank, and merry character, is almost detested, by
-foreigners.
-
-At San Francisco, the French emigrants--being without any socialities,
-and composed of individuals of every description, who shunned or tried
-to injure each other, instead of affording mutual aid--were, we are
-forced to confess, very slightly esteemed by the Americans, those
-colonisers _par excellence_. A few energetic men had contrived
-individually to make the French name respected.
-
-Count de Prébois' expedition was consequently, in every respect, a
-blessing for his unhappy countrymen: in the first place by delivering
-them from the frightful want that held them in its iron clutches; and
-secondly by elevating them in their own eyes, and in those of the
-adventurers of every country whom the _mineral yellow fever_ had
-attracted to these parts.
-
-The count's enterprise had the result of rendering the French colony, at
-first so despised, highly respectable; and the Americans now began to
-feel secretly jealous of it. The enlistment of the French company to
-work the rich placers of Apacheria, was the important event of the day;
-it was spoken of everywhere. A number of adventurers burnt to take part
-in the expedition, and employed every means to gain acceptance.
-
-But, as we have said, the count had laid down in this respect a line of
-conduct from which he would not deviate: the principal condition of
-enlistment was the fact of being a Frenchman; thus any number of poor
-fellows was rejected by the count, and many a violent enmity did he
-collect on his head, but the count cared little for all the disturbance;
-he continued his work imperturbably. Thus, as we have said, when
-Valentine arrived at San Francisco, the company was almost complete, and
-composed of picked men.
-
-The hunter heard the news from his friend's lips, with the greatest
-satisfaction.
-
-"Come," he said; "you have lost no time."
-
-"Have I?"
-
-"By Jove! To form a mining company, and collect a body of men in less
-than two months, is no trifle. I congratulate you with all my heart."
-
-"Thank you. Still, without you nothing would have been effected; for
-mark the fact, Valentine, that although I have the richest capitalists
-and highest men in Mexico as shareholders in the _Atravida_, not one of
-them would have advanced me an ochavo to pay the expenses of the
-organisation, which I was bound to settle alone."
-
-"That is a clever arrangement, brother. You have to deal with cunning
-shareholders."
-
-"All the better. I will soon prove to them that they did wrong in not
-giving me all that confidence I deserve."
-
-"I like that way of revenging yourself. But tell me----"
-
-"What?"
-
-"Have you influential men among your shareholders?"
-
-"What do you mean by influential?"
-
-"Why, men whose political position offers you a certain guarantee
-against the annoyances which will be inevitably created down there, to
-prevent the success of your enterprise, and prepare its failure."
-
-"I fear nothing of the sort."
-
-"All the better."
-
-"Judge for yourself. I have among my shareholders the French envoy at
-Mexico, the French consul at Guaymas, the Governor of Sonora, and many
-others."
-
-"Did you not say the Governor of Sonora?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Ah, ah, ah!"
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Oh, nothing."
-
-"Yes, you mean something; so speak."
-
-"Indeed, why should I make a mystery of it? Do you know this governor?"
-
-"No. I only know that he is colossally rich, that his name is Don
-Sebastian Guerrero, and he is a general."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, you are mistaken in fancying you do not know him."
-
-"Nonsense."
-
-"Yes; and as it appears, you have even rendered him a great service."
-
-"You are jesting; I never saw him."
-
-"That is your mistake. Like the worthy knight errant, you are, you saved
-him from the hands of the miscreants."
-
-"Come, speak seriously."
-
-"I am doing so. In one word, you saved his life and his daughter's."
-
-"I? You are mad."
-
-"Not the least in the world. Indeed the father, and especially the young
-lady--who, between ourselves, is delightful--entertain the most
-affecting reminiscences of you."
-
-"Who on earth told you that fine story?"
-
-"Who? why the general himself."
-
-"That is a little too strong."
-
-"Come, think a little. About three or four years back, I do not know
-exactly which, did you not after leaving Guadalajara----?"
-
-"Wait a minute," the count said hurriedly. "It would be strange if the
-person I saved were really the same----"
-
-"Strange or no, it is."
-
-"Well, then, that is famous for us."
-
-"By Jove! We have a powerful friend, who will defend us tooth and nail
-against all comers. That is famous. I really believe Providence is
-declaring for us."
-
-"I did not know that the Mexicans were gifted with so excellent a
-memory."
-
-"I rather think it is the Mexican ladies in this case."
-
-"No matter; the circumstance is of good augury."
-
-"I hope you will profit by it."
-
-"As much as I can."
-
-"Bravo! And now that your affairs are settled, or nearly so, when do you
-intend to make a move?"
-
-"I have certain arrangements still to make; so I cannot leave San
-Francisco before ten days."
-
-"Can I be of any service to you?"
-
-"None here; but over there, great."
-
-"That is to say----"
-
-"Are you fatigued?"
-
-"Fatigued of what?"
-
-"Why, of riding about in the fashion you have done, for some time past?"
-
-"Once for all, and let that be carefully understood between us, remember
-that I am never tired."
-
-"Good! Then you can render me a service?"
-
-"What is it?"
-
-"Though I cannot start for ten days, you can be in the saddle by
-daybreak, I suppose?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"You must return by land to Sonora, to deliver three letters I will give
-you, one for Don Antonio Pavo, consular agent at Guaymas, the second for
-the Governor of Sonora, and the third for a certain Canadian hunter whom
-you will probably find at the Hacienda del Milagro, in the neighbourhood
-of Tepic."
-
-"I will do it. Is that all?"
-
-"Yes. You understand that I do not wish to arrive there, before
-preparations have been made for my reception."
-
-"You are right: so I start----"
-
-"Tomorrow."
-
-"You mean today: it is now two o'clock."
-
-"By Jove! That is true. How time slips away."
-
-"Where shall I wait for you?"
-
-"At Guaymas."
-
-"That is understood. Write the letters while Curumilla and I saddle the
-three horses."
-
-"Will you take your Spaniard with you?"
-
-"Yes, he will be useful to me there."
-
-"As you please."
-
-Valentine and Curumilla went out, while Louis began his letters.
-Valentine, after saddling the horses, was conducted to the room where
-Don Cornelio was asleep. We must do the Spaniard the justice of saying
-that he offered the most obstinate resistance to the hunter, and it was
-not till he was compelled, that he left the bed in which he slept so
-comfortably. At length, when Valentine had succeeded, part by
-persuasion, part by carrying him, in placing him on his saddle and
-confiding him to Curumilla, he returned to the room where he had left
-his foster brother. The letters were ready; and Valentine took them.
-
-"Now, brother, good-bye," he said, "and may you be fortunate."
-
-The two men remained for a long time in an affectionate embrace. Louis
-knew the hunter too well, to try and induce him to take a few hours'
-rest; he, therefore, accompanied him to the gate, where the four men
-exchanged a parting greeting, and, at a sign from Valentine, the horses
-started at full speed. They soon disappeared in the darkness, but the
-sound of their horses' hoofs re-echoed for a long time on the hardened
-soil. Louis remained motionless in the gateway, so long as the
-slightest sound reached his ear, and then went in again, murmuring:--
-
-"A man must be accursed who does not succeed, with such devoted
-friends."
-
-The count worked through the whole night, not thinking of taking a
-moment's rest. The sun was already high on the horizon, and he still
-remained bent over the table, writing figures after figures. The door
-opened; and the person we saw talking confidentially with the count on
-the previous evening entered. Louis started at the noise, but on
-recognising his visitor a smile played over his stern countenance.
-
-"You are welcome, consul," he said gaily, as he offered him his hand;
-"you could not have arrived at a better moment. Have you come to
-breakfast?"
-
-"Yes, my dear count; for I wish to talk seriously with you."
-
-"All the better, for I shall keep you the longer. Take a chair, and
-pardon my being surprised in this state, but I have spent the night in
-arranging these documents. Deuce take the man who invented writing and
-accounts."
-
-The consul, for the gentleman was no other than the French
-representative in California, sat down, smiling; and, by the count's
-orders, an appetising breakfast was served almost immediately. The two
-gentlemen sat down opposite each other, and began a vigorous attack on
-the dishes.
-
-"Well," Louis said presently, "any news?"
-
-"Bad."
-
-"Ah, ah! That worthy Jonathan is yelping, I suppose?"
-
-"Louder than ever."
-
-"Look at that! And why, may I ask?"
-
-"You can guess it."
-
-"Nearly so; but no matter, out with it."
-
-"You are aware that you have made a number of enemies here?"
-
-"Well, it was not my own fault."
-
-"That is true! Well, these enemies are stirring, and making loud
-remarks."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"Why, you know people can always find something to turn into scandal.
-They say that the expedition will fail, that you are reduced to
-expedients, and that you do not know how to escape from your present
-position."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"No. They add, that you have contracted enormous debts, which you will
-never succeed in paying."
-
-"Good again!"
-
-"You understand that these calumnies produce a very bad effect."
-
-"Naturally."
-
-"I have therefore come to you, my dear count. I am not rich,
-unfortunately; still, I have at my disposal some 20,000 piastres. I am a
-shareholder in the company, and it is therefore my duty to come to its
-assistance; so I frankly offer you the money, which may be of some
-slight service to you."
-
-The count cordially pressed his guest's hand.
-
-"Thanks!" he said to him, with suppressed emotion, touched by the
-delicacy of this noble and generous procedure.
-
-"Yes," the consul continued, ransacking his pockets, and producing a
-bundle of notes; "we must silence these scoundrels. Here is the amount."
-
-And he offered the notes to the count, who declined them with a gentle
-smile.
-
-"You are mistaken as to the meaning of the word I used," he remarked. "I
-thanked you, not because I accept your generous offer, but because it
-proves to me the esteem in which you hold me."
-
-"Still----" the consul urged him.
-
-"Again I thank you; but all my debts will be paid within an hour. I have
-at this moment nearly 200,000 piastres at my disposal."
-
-The consul looked at him, open-eyed.
-
-"But yesterday----?" he said.
-
-"Yes!" the count interrupted him quietly, "yesterday I had nothing,
-today I am rich. I will explain to you this very simple miracle."
-
-When the count ended his narrative, the consul pressed his hand
-joyfully.
-
-"Good gracious!" he said, "you do not know, my dear count, what pleasure
-you cause me at this moment; you have staunch friends."
-
-"Among whom I may reckon yourself."
-
-"Oh! As for me," he said simply; "that is not astonishing; for am I not
-one of your shareholders?"
-
-As soon as breakfast was over, the count set out to settle with his
-creditors, or rather those of the company, in order to destroy all
-excuse for malevolence, and close the mouth of the envious. After this,
-the count lost no time in making his final arrangements, and enlisting
-the few men he was still short of.
-
-In a word, as he told Valentine when he left him, ten days had scarce
-elapsed since their nocturnal meeting, ere all the preparations were
-ended, and the company only awaited a favourable moment to embark and
-start.
-
-The day on which the French company embarked for Sonora was a memorable
-one for San Francisco. The North American, beneath his cold and
-straight-laced appearance, conceals a warm and enthusiastic heart. When
-the Frenchmen entered the boats which were to bear them to the ship, for
-a moment and as if by enchantment, all enmities were silenced; and an
-enthusiastic mob, congregated on the pier, accompanied them with shouts
-and wishes for success, while waving their hats and handkerchiefs.
-
-The count, as was his duty, was the last to embark. Several of his
-friends, among them being the consul, bore him company. As he leaped
-into the boat, the count turned, and pressed the consul's hand in
-parting.
-
-"Good-bye," he said. "I will succeed, or Sonora shall be my tomb."
-
-"Good-bye, till we meet again, my friend," the other answered. "I will
-not say farewell; I feel convinced that you will succeed."
-
-"God grant it," Louis murmured, as he leaped into the boat and shook his
-head sadly.
-
-A formidable shout burst from the crowd. The count bowed with a smile,
-and the boat started. An hour later, the white sails of the ship that
-bore the adventurers glistened, like a kingfisher's wing, on the
-horizon. The consul, who remained on the beach till the last moment,
-slowly walked homeward, saying to himself:--
-
-"Whatever may happen, that man is not an adventurer, but a hero. He has
-more genius than Cortez. Will he be equally lucky?"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER.
-
-
-As several interesting events of our narrative will take place at
-Guaymas, we will describe that town in a few words.
-
-Mexico possesses several roadsteads in the Pacific; but in reality has
-only two ports worthy that name, Guaymas and Acapulco. For the present,
-we will confine ourselves to the former.
-
-Owing to a large quantity of islands which surround the port like a
-hill, and the lofty coasts, the roads are in all weathers as sure and
-calm as a lake. The sea breaks gently on shores adorned with mango
-trees, whose pale green forms a strange contrast to the earthy red of
-the beach, and gives the port a wild and desolate aspect, further
-increased by the continual silence of the roads, where a few ships seek
-shelter at rare intervals under the isle Del Venado, but, where usually
-only a few coasters are visible, or wretched canoes, hollowed out of
-trunks of trees, and belonging to the Hiaqui Indians.
-
-The town stretches carelessly along the beach, with its white, low, and
-flat-roofed houses, defended by a fort built of red clay, armed with a
-few rusty and unserviceable guns. Guaymas, like all the pueblos of the
-republic, is dirty, ill built, and the streets are unpaved; in short, at
-each step you acquire proofs of that carelessness and egotistic
-incapacity which characterises the Mexicans. Behind the town, rise lofty
-and denuded mountains, which protect it from the cold winds of the
-Cordilleras.
-
-Still, Guaymas, founded only a few years back, and whose population is
-but 6,000 at the utmost, is destined ere long, owing to the security of
-its port, and its magnificent position, to acquire a great commercial
-importance.
-
-The day on which we resume our story, about an hour after the _oración_,
-or at seven in the evening, a man, wrapped in a thick cloak, and with
-the brim of his sombrero pulled down over his eyes, stopped at the door
-of a rather handsome house, and after casting a furtive glance around,
-to see that he was not watched, gave discreetly three separate knocks.
-This manner of rapping was evidently a signal; and the man we allude to
-must have been expected, for the door opened at once. The stranger
-entered, and the door was noiselessly closed after him.
-
-The stranger then found himself in one of those inner patios found in
-all the houses of Guaymas; but he probably was perfectly acquainted with
-the place; for, without a second's hesitation, he turned to the left,
-mounted a few steps, and rapped at a second door, which was before him,
-in the same way as he had done at the first.
-
-"Come in," a voice shouted from within.
-
-The stranger pushed the door, which yielded to the pressure, and entered
-a large room, which might be considered to be furnished with a certain
-degree of luxury for Mexico, and especially for a province so remote as
-Sonora. But this luxury was in bad taste, and smelled of the _parvenu_.
-The furniture and pictures that decorated the room had been probably
-purchased or exchanged with the captain of the vessels that at times put
-into Guaymas, and presented the strangest possible discordance of style.
-
-A man was seated in a butaca, almost in the centre of the room, and
-carelessly smoking a pajillo. When the stranger entered, he nodded to
-him, pointed to a chair, and said laconically,--
-
-"Shut the door, and sit down."
-
-The stranger took off his cloak and hat, which he threw on a sideboard;
-and, after closing the door as he had been recommended, he fell into a
-butaca with a sigh of satisfaction. We will describe these two new
-characters in a few words.
-
-The first--that is to say, the master of the house--was a plump little
-fellow, as broad as he was long, with ordinary features, while his
-little sharp eyes gave his face an expression of soothing falseness and
-cowardly villainy. He was about fifty years of age, though he did not
-appear so, owing to the freshness of his apoplectic complexion, and
-long, flat, and greasy masses of black hair, which fell below his red
-and coarse ears. This worthy personage was dressed in the European
-fashion, with a profusion of jewellery, and rings on his fingers; and,
-through his costume and manners, which were made up of effrontery and
-timidity, he bore a considerable likeness to a butcher or a cattle
-dealer in his Sunday clothes.
-
-His visitor, whom we have met before by the way, formed a perfect
-contrast with him. He was a half-breed, of Indian and Mexican descent,
-tall, dry, and thin as a lath; his face, like a knife blade, was adorned
-with an enormous beaked nose, which overshadowed a mouth stretching from
-ear to ear, and full of teeth white as almonds; round eyes with
-blood-shot eyelids, constantly agitated by a convulsive movement,
-completed the strangest and most sinister face that could be conceived.
-A cruel mocking smile continually moved his thin lips, and added to the
-feeling of discomfort his entire person inspired. In a word, his
-approach produced that clammy coldness felt in touching a viper or any
-other reptile. Beneath his cloak he wore the gold embroidered uniform of
-the higher Mexican officers. His name was Don Francisco Florés, and he
-wore the badge of a colonel in the Mexican service. We shall soon learn
-who was the hideous person, concealed under this borrowed name.
-
-The colonel, after seating himself, took out some tobacco, made a
-cigarette, and began smoking with the most superb nonchalance. For some
-minutes the two men remained silent, examining each other with the
-corner of the eye. At last, the former, doubtlessly fatigued by this
-obstinate inquisition, which weighed upon him, and from which he could
-not escape, resolved to take the word.
-
-"Caballero," he said, "you see that the instructions conveyed in the
-letter you did me the honour of writing to me, have been followed out
-point for point."
-
-The colonel made a sign of assent, while emitting an enormous puff of
-smoke. The other continued,--
-
-"Now I will take the liberty of observing that I do not at all
-understand your singular missive, and that I see no reason why you
-should surround yourself with so great a mystery."
-
-"Ah!" the colonel said, with a laugh peculiar to himself, and which bore
-a strong likeness to a pile of plates breaking.
-
-"Yes," the first speaker continued, annoyed by this irreverence; "and I
-should not be sorry, I confess, to have a clear and categorical
-explanation."
-
-And, saying this, he drew himself up haughtily in his butaca; and
-regarded his visitor fixedly. The latter did not appear at all affected
-by this hostile manifestation; on the contrary, he stretched out his
-legs, and said, as he threw himself back in his chair,--
-
-"Don Antonio, are you fond of money?"
-
-"Eh?" the other remarked.
-
-"I beg your pardon. I should have said gold: I will therefore modify my
-question. Are you fond of gold?"
-
-"Really, sir----"
-
-"Answer clearly, without any hesitation, as a caballero should do. I
-suppose that I am not talking Hebrew; so reply, yes or no."
-
-"But----"
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ if you go on in that way we shall never finish, master,
-_caray_. You are too sharp a greyhound, not to have recognised at the
-first glance with whom you have to deal. Answer clearly, then, without
-further tergiversation."
-
-"Well, then, yes," Antonio answered, subjugated involuntarily by the
-man's accent.
-
-"Very good. Do you love it much?"
-
-"Well, tolerably."
-
-"That is not enough."
-
-"Very much, then, if you absolutely insist."
-
-"I beg your pardon. It is a matter of indifference to me. It is not I
-who am in question, but only yourself."
-
-"Well, well, I understand you."
-
-"That is lucky; but you took your time to do so."
-
-"Come, what is the business?"
-
-"Ah, ah! You are coming to the point."
-
-Don Antonio smiled.
-
-"Well, I am only doing what you wish."
-
-"That is true; so we shall not dispute about that."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"You received my letter, as you allowed. Now, do you know why I arranged
-this meeting?"
-
-"I am waiting to hear it from your lips."
-
-"I will tell you at once. You are aware that a society has been formed
-at Mexico, called the Atravida?"
-
-"I have heard it mentioned."
-
-"Of course, as you are a partner in it."
-
-"That is possible; but the question is not about that, I presume?"
-
-"Perhaps it is. Well, this company, established under the auspices of
-the first Mexican capitalists, supported by the government, is intended
-to work the rich mines of the _Plancha de Plata_, situated in the heart
-of Apacheria."
-
-"I am aware of it."
-
-"Very good. You see we shall soon understand each other."
-
-"I doubt it."
-
-"I hope so. This company, composed of Frenchmen, all resolute men,
-organised as soldiers, and under the command of a skilful chief----"
-
-"Count Don Louis de Prébois----"
-
-"I know him. Spare your praise of him. This company, supported by high
-influences, must not, however, reach the mines."
-
-"Ah, ah! And what will prevent it, if you please?"
-
-"Yourself first of all."
-
-"Oh, oh! I do not believe it."
-
-"Nonsense! You shall see. Let me finish first."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"How much do you think this affair will bring you in?"
-
-"I cannot tell you."
-
-"What, not even approximatively?"
-
-"It is very difficult to calculate, for the mines are rich."
-
-"Yes, but they are remote. Come, mention a figure."
-
-"It is impossible."
-
-"Nonsense! Even supposing I were to help you----?"
-
-"Ah! If you help me----"
-
-"I thought so."
-
-"But stay," Don Antonio remarked sharply. "What great interest have you,
-then, in spoiling this affair?"
-
-"I, none; it is you."
-
-"I!" Don Antonio exclaimed in amazement; "that is a little too much."
-
-"You shall see."
-
-"I am most eager to do so."
-
-"So soon as the Atravida company was established, another, under the
-name of the _Conciliadora_, was at once set on foot, as always happens,
-and naturally for the same object."
-
-"Come, the name is a capital one."
-
-"It is. Now you know that competition is the backbone of trade."
-
-Don Antonio bowed in assent; and the colonel continued, with his dry and
-harsh smile.
-
-"The Conciliadora, although powerfully protected at Mexico, required an
-active, intelligent, and upright agent in Sonora; and it immediately
-turned its eyes on you. Indeed, Don Antonio Mendez Pavo, performing the
-duties of French consul at Guaymas, was the only man capable of serving
-it efficaciously. As the result of this reasoning, you were put down for
-200 paid up shares of 500 piastres each; the coupons of which were
-intrusted to me to deliver to you. That makes, if I am not mistaken, a
-very nice little sum, which I shall have the honour of handing to you."
-
-And he felt in the pocket of his uniform; but Don Antonio disdainfully
-checked him.
-
-"You are strangely mistaken about me, caballero," he said; "when a man
-has the honour of representing France, he cannot be bribed in so
-miserable a way."
-
-"Nonsense!" the colonel said, laughing.
-
-"My duty orders me to protect the French company; and whatever may
-happen, I will do so."
-
-"Magnificently spoken."
-
-"So now," Don Antonio continued with fire, "return to the persons who
-sent you, and tell them that Don Antonio Pavo is not one of those men
-who can be induced to forget his duty so easily."
-
-"That is charming, and you really spoke it with proper emphasis."
-
-Don Antonio rose, and with a majestic smile shewed the colonel the door.
-
-"Begone, sir," he said coldly; "or I shall not answer for the
-consequences of my anger."
-
-The colonel did not stir; he made no change in the carelessly insolent
-position he had adopted from the outset. Still, when Don Antonio ceased,
-he threw away his cigarette, and giving the last speaker a glance of
-most peculiar significance,--
-
-"Have you done?" he answered quietly.
-
-"Caballero!" Don Antonio exclaimed, drawing himself up majestically.
-
-"Permit me, Don Antonio, I have no wish to remain any longer here and
-waste your precious time. Still, you will allow with me, that every man
-intrusted with a mission must accomplish it in its entirety; and you are
-too conversant with business to deny this fact."
-
-"I allow it, sir," Don Antonio answered, suddenly calmed by these words.
-
-"Very good; then, be kind enough to sit down again and listen to me a
-few moments longer."
-
-"Be brief, sir."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I grant them."
-
-"You are generous, sir; I will, therefore, profit by your permission. I
-go on, then. You are inscribed for 200 shares, representing, if I am not
-mistaken, 100,000 piastres, which I consider a very respectable sum."
-
-"Not a word more on that subject, sir."
-
-"I know," the colonel continued imperturbably, "what you would object; a
-bird in the hand is worth a vulture in the air."
-
-Don Antonio, troubled by the meaning attached to his words, could find
-no reply. The colonel continued;
-
-"The chiefs of the company employed the same line of reasoning as
-yourself, sir. They understood that they must act fairly and above board
-with a man holding so high as yourself, and so worthy in every respect
-of their confidence; consequently, they commissioned me to hand you, in
-addition to the shares----"
-
-"Sir," Señor Pavo essayed again.
-
-"Fifty thousand piastres," the colonel said distinctly.
-
-Don Antonio made a bound of surprise.
-
-"What!" he exclaimed. "What did you say, señor?"
-
-"I mentioned 50,000 piastres."
-
-"Ah, ah!"
-
-"In good bills, payable at sight."
-
-"On what house?"
-
-"Torribio de la Porta and Co."
-
-"An excellent house, sir."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Most assuredly."
-
-"But," the colonel said as he rose, "since you refuse our offers, and my
-mission is now accomplished, I need only withdraw, after begging to
-pardon the loss of time I have occasioned you; for you _do_ refuse, I
-think?"
-
-Don Antonio had turned green; his small grey eyes, obstinately fixed on
-the papers the colonel toyed with, sparkled like live coals.
-
-"Permit me," he said stammering.
-
-"Eh? Can I be mistaken, señor?"
-
-"I--I--I fancy you are."
-
-"This time, bear in mind, we must understand each other thoroughly, in
-order to avoid any future misunderstanding, which might entail regret."
-
-"Be at your ease. I believe there will no longer be any misapprehension
-between us. An affair, as you know, does not always strike a man at the
-first glance."
-
-"That is true; but now you fully understand it?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"All the better. Now we can have a frank explanation."
-
-"Yes," Don Antonio said, with a mocking accent; "and, to begin, Señor
-Garrucholo, doff for a moment your borrowed character, for I like to
-know with whom I am dealing."
-
-El Garrucholo, for the ex-bandit was really hidden under Colonel
-Francisco Florés, shuddered involuntarily at finding himself thus
-detected. He cast a viper's glance at the man who had unmasked him, and
-seized him fiercely by the arm.
-
-"Take care, Don Antonio, there are secrets which kill those who hold
-them."
-
-"That is possible, my master," the other answered, triumphing in his
-heart at the effect his revelation had produced. "But as, if I am not
-mistaken, we are about to complete together a very dirty transaction, I
-wished to prove to you that, if you held my secret, I had yours; and
-that it is to your interest to deal fairly by me."
-
-"Threatened persons live a long time," the bandit said with a shrug of
-his shoulders.
-
-"I do not threaten; I merely take my precautions--that is all. Now, let
-us converse."
-
-The two men drew their chairs together and commenced a conversation, ear
-to ear, in so low a voice that no one could have overheard them.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-GUAYMAS.
-
-
-The Mexicans are only children, though terrible children we allow, on
-whom it is impossible to calculate, no matter in what way. Their
-deplorable conduct, under all circumstances, since they succeeded in
-constituting themselves an independent nation, proves that, unless an
-entire change takes place in their character, no more is to be hoped
-from them in the future than they have effected in the past.
-
-Curious, fickle, cowardly, rash, distrustful, cruel, and
-superstitious--such is the Mexican.
-
-Let it not be supposed that we speak thus through a hatred of a people,
-among whom we lived so long; on the contrary, we love the Mexicans, we
-pity them, we should like to see them regard seriously their position,
-as a free nation, and behave as men; but we repeat it, they are
-terrible, stormy, and obstinate children, from whom no good can be
-derived, we are honestly afraid.
-
-One of the manias of this people is to attract, by the most handsome
-promises, fallacious offers, and most friendly demonstrations, those
-strangers whom they fancy may prove useful in any way. They receive
-these foreigners with open arms, weep with joy while embracing them,
-offer them the most tenderly fraternal caresses, and give them more than
-they ever ventured to ask. Then one fine day, without any reason,
-motive, or slightest pretext, they change from white to black, begin
-hating with their whole soul the foreigners they have so greatly petted,
-insult and betray them, lay snares for them, and eventually ill treat or
-assassinate them, and that, too, while offering them a hand, and smiling
-on them.
-
-If we wished to recriminate, how many names could we quote, how many
-shades would it be easy for us to evoke in support of our statements,
-without counting the noble and unfortunate De Raousset Boulbon, and the
-impetuous and generous Lapuillade, victims offered in a cowardly way to
-that hideous Mexican prejudice--a prejudice which is the basis of the
-policy of this unlucky people, and which will ruin it--not through a
-hatred of the foreigner, for that is a noble and national feeling, but
-through a hatred of Europeans, whom they despair of ever equalling, and
-to whom, in their ignorance and carelessness, they feel a mortal
-jealousy and envy.
-
-It is evident that during the ten years' struggle Mexico had to sustain
-against Spain, the former country produced grand and noble characters;
-but it seems that, exhausted by that gigantic effort, it was incapable
-of casting others like them into the crucible, for since the first hour
-of its liberty to the present day, it has not produced a single man
-worthy of walking, even at a distance, in the footsteps of the
-illustrious founders of its independence.
-
-This is very sad to say; and yet, if we passed it over in silence, we
-might be reproached for not stating the truth, and for recoiling from
-the task we imposed on ourselves in writing this story, in which we have
-merely changed the names through a feeling that will be appreciated.
-
-The arrival of the French company, however, was anxiously expected at
-Guaymas. The most absurd and contradictory reports were spread about it,
-its chief, and the object of the expedition; and as is generally the
-rule, the most absurd rumours obtained the greatest and firmest
-credence. Even before the arrival of the French, malevolence was
-watching in the shade, and seeking darkly to arouse the ill will of the
-population against the new arrivals.
-
-What Colonel Florés stated in his conversation with Don Antonio Pavo was
-perfectly correct. Hardly had the organisation of the Atravida company
-been completed in San Francisco, ere two American houses, perfectly
-comprehending the advantages of this enterprise in which they were not
-allowed to join, for reasons we will be silent about for their credit,
-treacherously established a rival company, intended to impede the
-operations of the elder company by all means, even the most dishonest.
-
-Hatred never slumbers. The affair went on rapidly, so rapidly that the
-second company had all its batteries prepared for effective action
-before the French had quitted San Francisco. This operation was managed
-with such Machiavellism, and the secret was so well kept, that the
-count, in spite of his extensive relations, suspected nothing, and
-embarked for Sonora with his heart full of hope and illusions.
-
-Valentine was awaiting his friend with the most lively impatience. The
-hunter had conscientiously fulfilled the commissions the count gave him;
-and all had, apparently, succeeded famously. A comfortable barrack was
-prepared for the company: the French agent had been most honeyed, and
-placed himself at the hunter's disposal to do all he might desire with
-the most charming affability. Still the latter was not satisfied. With
-no plausible reason, with nothing arising to contradict these offers of
-friendship, Valentine, by one of those forebodings which Heaven sends to
-those it loves and wishes to protect, felt that all this amenity
-concealed a snare; the lips smiled, it is true, but the eyebrows
-frowned, and the brow was wrinkled.
-
-General Guerrero, while testifying his delight at the arrival of the
-company, and placing himself at the orders of the hunter, had continued
-under various pretexts to reside at Hermosillo, instead of coming to
-Guaymas to welcome the company, as he should have done; in the first
-place as governor of the province, secondly, as member of the company;
-two reasons more than sufficient to suggest his change of abode.
-
-Valentine, hence, was very restless; and the more so because, while
-feeling that a storm was collecting, he could not foresee whence it
-would come. Hence, he remained a greater part of the day by the
-seashore, watching anxiously every sail that appeared, hoping to see his
-friend arrive at any moment; for he supposed, with some show of reason,
-that the presence of the count and his brave comrades would suffice to
-silence those who sought to injure him: for the majority of the people
-was not only far from being hostile to the expedition, but seemed well
-disposed toward it.
-
-Things were in this state one morning, when, according to his custom,
-Valentine was preparing to proceed to his observatory, as he called the
-rock on which he passed whole days. All at once, Don Antonio and Colonel
-Florés rushed into the cuarto where he resided, crying, gesticulating,
-and repeating, both at once:--
-
-"Here they are, here they are! They are coming!"
-
-"Who?" Valentine asked them, hardly able yet to put faith in such
-blessed news.
-
-"El conde! El conde!"
-
-"He will be here in an hour at the latest," said Don Antonio.
-
-"Perhaps before," the colonel backed him up. "We are going to meet him."
-
-"And I, too," Valentine exclaimed.
-
-They went out. The news had spread with the rapidity of a powder train.
-Guaymas took a holiday. Immediately, before any orders were given by the
-authorities, the houses were hung with flags; for, as it happened,
-Corpus Christi would be celebrated a few days later, and the banners had
-been got in readiness.
-
-The inhabitants, dressed in their best clothes, the Hiaqui Indians, of
-whom a great number let themselves out to private persons as workmen and
-servants--in a word, everybody, hurried and ran toward the beach,
-shouting, laughing, singing, and uttering interminable hurrahs. It was
-really a curious sight,--this crowd, hastening joyously to meet a few
-Frenchmen, whose good intentions toward them they instinctively guessed.
-
-The authorities of the town followed the popular movement; but it was
-easy to read that they did not act from their own will, but were carried
-onward by the current of public opinion.
-
-When Valentine and the two men who had constituted themselves his
-companions reached the beach, it was already invaded by the whole
-population. A few cable's lengths from shore the ship that brought the
-French might be distinctly seen. It advanced majestically, impelled by a
-strong breeze. It had its top-gallant sails set, and its lower sails
-clewed up, which allowed a large crowd to be seen on the poop. When the
-vessel had passed a little beyond Venado Island--the usual anchorage of
-large ships--it tacked, and sent down top-sails; then the anchor was let
-go, and the main jib lowered.
-
-Valentine leaped hurriedly into a canoe, and, before Don Antonio and the
-colonel could follow him, pushed off. Not noticing the signs his
-companions made him, the hunter proceeded rapidly in the direction of
-the ship, vigorously aided by the man already in the canoe, and who was
-no other than Curumilla. In a few minutes they reached the vessel. Louis
-perceived them from a distance, so that when they came alongside he
-received them, and helped them aboard. Even before embracing his foster
-brother, or pressing his hand, Valentine turned and looked searchingly
-along the beach.
-
-"Good!" he said, "they have not found a boat yet. Come, brother, let us
-go down into your cabin, I must speak with you without delay."
-
-"Let me, at least, say 'how do you do' to you," Louis remarked, with a
-smile.
-
-"Come: we have not a moment to lose."
-
-The count looked at the hunter, and saw that his face was grave. He
-understood at once that he had important news to communicate. He no
-longer resisted. He gave his orders hurriedly to one of his officers, to
-prepare everything for the debarkation, and followed his foster brother
-who was anxiously awaiting him. Louis led him into the modest berth
-which he had engaged during the passage, and prepared to shut the door.
-
-"No," Valentine said, preventing him, "leave it open, on the contrary;
-in that way we shall see the persons who come."
-
-"As you please. Speak."
-
-"I have only two words to say to you; but they are two I would advise
-you to profit by."
-
-"You may be sure of that."
-
-"You have powerful enemies here. Who they are I know not; but they
-detest you."
-
-"What do you say?"
-
-"A thing of which I am certain."
-
-"But, my dear fellow, whoever those enemies may be, I have nothing to
-fear from them. My papers are all regular, my grant is clearly and
-carefully registered. I have not only the authorisation, but also the
-support of the government. I only act by formal orders, and, therefore,
-fear nothing."
-
-"Brother," Valentine answered sententiously, "when you have to deal with
-Mexicans, you must always apprehend treachery. I have known them many a
-long year, and unfortunately know also what dependence is to be placed
-in them."
-
-"You startle me."
-
-"No, I warn you, that is all. It is your duty to be constantly on your
-guard."
-
-"Do you know that, before Heaven, I am responsible for the lives of all
-these brave fellows intrusted to me?"
-
-"That is why I advise you to be prudent, and not to trust in any one.
-There are two men above all whom I recommend you to distrust."
-
-"Their names?"
-
-"Don Antonio Pavo, and Colonel Don Francisco Florés."
-
-Louis could hardly refrain from a start of surprise, as he looked his
-brother in the face.
-
-"It is not possible," he exclaimed; "you must be mistaken."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because these two men, one of whom is agent to the French government
-here, and the other the delegate of the Atravida, are both shareholders
-in the company. I am specially recommended to them, and have letters
-for both."
-
-"As you please; but I assure you these men are betraying you."
-
-"Have you any proof?"
-
-"None."
-
-"How do you know it, then?"
-
-"I do not know it, and yet I am sure of it. Believe me, brother; for you
-are aware that I am rarely mistaken."
-
-Louis shook his head sadly.
-
-"All this is strange," he said.
-
-At this moment a man leaned over the companion, and uttered the one
-word, "Spies!" in a low voice, yet sufficiently loud to be heard by the
-two men.
-
-"Halloh!" Louis exclaimed with a start.
-
-"It is nothing," Valentine observed; "only Curumilla warning us that our
-two men are coming. Let us return to the deck, for they must not fancy
-we have any doubts of them. Examine the two men carefully, when you find
-yourself in their presence; and I am certain you will come over to my
-opinion afterwards."
-
-Louis made no reply. They went on deck, and Valentine left him.
-
-"I am returning to land," he said; "you will see me again on the beach."
-
-The hunter leaped into the canoe, which Curumilla had allowed to fall
-behind the vessel, so that it might not be noticed; and he pushed off
-for land at the very moment the colonel and Don Antonio set foot on
-deck.
-
-No people is possessed, to so eminent a degree as the Mexican, of the
-most refined politeness and most graceful gallantry. By their feline and
-gentle manners they can seduce and charm persons they have an interest
-in cheating, whenever they please. Unfortunately, in spite of all the
-efforts they made, and the cajolery they employed to convince Don Louis
-of their sincerity and profound attachment to him, Don Antonio and the
-colonel had physiognomies which so clearly revealed the disgraceful
-passions that moved them, that all their labour was thrown away.
-
-As Valentine had warned him, on the approach of these two men the count
-had involuntarily experienced a feeling of repulsion, so strong, that he
-was compelled to make an effort over himself, to prevent them seeing the
-effect they produced upon him. The count, however, thought it advisable
-to pretend to be their dupe, in order to profit by the faults their
-fancied security might induce them to commit, and derive from them all
-the information he might need at a future date.
-
-He therefore responded to their advances and offers of service with such
-frankness and cordiality, that he succeeded in completely duping the
-crafty scoundrels who fancied him their dupe.
-
-The count had scarce arrived in Sonora, he had not yet set foot on land,
-ere he had to commence his diplomatic apprenticeship, and contend in
-craft and falsehood with people, from whom he should have expected the
-frankest friendship and most absolute devotion--a rude task for a
-character so loyal and thoroughly honest as that of the count; but the
-success of the expedition depended on his finesse, and the skill with
-which he eluded the snares which would be incessantly spread beneath his
-feet. He understood this, and made up his mind to his course of action,
-though it was against the grain.
-
-After conversing for some time with the two men, the count, seeing that
-all was in readiness for the landing, gave orders for it. Immediately
-the adventurers took their stations with admirable order in the boats
-brought from the port to receive them. The small flotilla advanced
-steadily toward the beach, amid the shouts of the crowd assembled on the
-shore, and the clangor of all the town bells, rung as a symbol of
-rejoicing.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-THE FIRST FORTNIGHT.
-
-
-A man must have been essentially a pessimist, or thoroughly acquainted
-with the Mexican character, to apprehend treachery on seeing the warm
-reception accorded to the Frenchmen by the inhabitants of Guaymas. It
-was a madness--a delirium impossible to describe. Leperos, rancheros,
-campesinos, rich hacenderos, all pressed round the French, vying with
-each other in offering them a hearty welcome. It seemed as if this
-little band of adventurers, who were only passing through the town,
-brought to Sonora peace, tranquillity, and liberty; in a word, all those
-things the Mexicans want, and for which they sigh in vain. The cries
-of, _Viva los Franceses! Viva el conde!_ rose on all sides with a
-deafening sound.
-
-So soon as the company landed, by Don Louis' orders, the ranks were
-speedily formed; and the count, having Colonel Florés on his right hand,
-Don Antonio on his left, led his men to the barrack prepared for them,
-clearing his way with difficulty through the dense masses of spectators.
-In front of the barrack the alcalde mayor, and the juez de letras--that
-is to say, the two principal authorities of the town--flanked by their
-ragged alguaciles, were awaiting the arrival of the company; and on
-perceiving them, Don Louis commanded a halt.
-
-The two magistrates then walked a few paces toward the count, whom they
-saluted respectfully, and began a long address stuffed with all sorts of
-pompous Mexican hyperboles, from among which Don Louis managed to
-discover that the Sonorians rejoiced in the depths of their hearts at
-the arrival of the valiant French company; that they set on his courage
-all their hope of being protected against their ferocious neighbours,
-the Apaches; that the French had not landed on a foreign shore, but amid
-brethren and sincere friends, who would be delighted to have it in their
-power to prove their devotion; and a thousand other things too long to
-repeat here.
-
-When the alcalde mayor had ended his discourse amid the warm applause of
-the crowd, the juez de letras began one in his turn, equally long,
-equally diffuse, and equally perfidious as the first, and which met with
-the same success.
-
-We will remark here that the Mexicans adore long speeches.
-
-At length, when the two magistrates had finished speaking, the count
-bowed gracefully, and replied to them with a few of those words which
-come straight from the heart. They produced a perfect frenzy. The crowd
-yelled with joy, waving their hats and handkerchiefs; while from every
-window a perfect shower of flowers escaped from the dainty hands of the
-señoritas, and literally inundated the adventurers, who cordially
-responded to this delicate attention.
-
-The company then entered the barrack; it was a large house, with an
-enormous inner court, admirably adapted for the use to which it was put
-at this moment. Within an hour, the adventurers, with that eminent knack
-peculiar to Frenchmen, were comfortably installed, and appeared to have
-occupied their quarters for the last six months.
-
-The count fancied he had got rid of the alcalde and juez de letras: but
-it was not so; they had still several requests to make of him before
-they left him at liberty, and would not neglect them.
-
-As in all other centres of population in Mexico, at Guaymas everyone
-lives pretty much as he pleases, without troubling himself greatly about
-the authorities. This liberty, or rather license, may be advantageous to
-one portion of the population, but is evidently extremely prejudicial to
-the other; in this sense, that the rascals, having entire liberty to
-commit all the wicked actions Satan constantly breathes in their ear,
-the honest people are obliged to defend themselves, and not count in
-any way upon the protection of a problematical police, which, if it
-happen to exist, naturally makes common cause with the brigands.
-
-The magistrates had judged in their wisdom to profit by the stay of the
-Frenchmen at Guaymas, in order to disperse the scoundrels of every
-description, with whom the city abounds, with a salutary terror.
-Consequently, they begged the count to guard the principal posts of the
-pueblo with men belonging to his company, and to organise patrols to
-traverse the streets by night, and watch over the tranquillity of the
-citizens and public security.
-
-When, after much circumlocution, the magistrates at length ventilated
-their request, the count answered them with a smile, that he was
-entirely at the service of the Mexican government, and if they
-considered his assistance useful, they might dispose of him and his men
-as they thought proper. The magistrates thanked him heartily, and,
-incited by the facility with which the count granted their first
-request, they ventured to bring forward the second, which, in their idea
-being of much more delicate nature, they feared would be refused. It was
-as follows:--
-
-_Corpus Christi_ is the most important religious ceremony of Mexico.
-This festival, to augment the splendour of which the people undergo the
-heaviest sacrifices, fell this year just a few days after the arrival of
-the French in Sonora. They wished the count to promise to have his
-little mountain guns fired during the whole period the procession went
-about the streets.
-
-Guaymas had many guns in the forts; but unfortunately they were
-dismounted, and completely honeycombed with rust.
-
-It may be easily understood, that in the mind of the superstitious
-Sonorians, on so solemn a festival as this, the bells were not
-sufficient, and that the ceremony would entirely lose its solemn
-character, unless a few gunshots were fired.
-
-The worthy magistrates little expected that they were causing the count
-a lively pleasure, by asking of him two things as a favour, which, had
-he dared, he would have claimed as a right, for the following reasons.
-
-Since the discovery of gold, so many scamps of every description had
-sought refuge in San Francisco, that the Californian population justly
-enjoyed a frightful reputation for vice, crime, and debauchery, in all
-the adjacent countries, and especially in the Pacific ports, on which
-they sometimes pounced like swarms of predacious birds. The count
-ardently desired on behalf of his undertaking, to show the Sonorians
-among whom they were destined to live, that the French emigrants had
-nothing in common with these sinister bandits, and that the men he had
-the honour to command were brave men, resolved to behave themselves
-properly, wherever chance took them, and never to molest the Mexican
-population.
-
-As for the second question, it was even more serious in the count's
-eyes. The Mexicans are not only ignorant and superstitious, but even
-more. Although they do not understand a syllable of the religion they
-profess, or perhaps on account of that, they are exaggerated fanatics,
-and sooner pardon a murder than an insult, however slight in its nature,
-not to the religion itself, but merely to its exaggerated ceremonial.
-This fanaticism, carefully maintained during the Spanish dominion, was
-intended to keep foreigners, that is to say the English, whom they
-feared greatly, from the shores of New Spain. At that time, indeed, the
-English were almost the only Europeans who ventured to visit the Spanish
-colonies.
-
-The monks profited by the difference of our religion, to make the most
-exaggerated portraits of the English to their parishioners, investing
-them with horns and claws, as the children of Lucifer must necessarily
-have. The Indians, credulous as babes, accepted, with closed eyes, all
-the fables the monks thought proper to tell them; and, with them, every
-foreigner became an Englishman, that is to say a heretic, a gringo.
-
-The declaration of independence, while enabling the Mexicans to see
-foreigners of all nations, made no change in their convictions; for it
-is not so easy to destroy a prejudice rooted for centuries. They
-continued, as in the past, to see in foreigners only Englishmen, and
-consequently gringos; hence, that smouldering hatred which breaks out
-every time that occasion offers, and that secret horror they experience
-at the sight of every European.
-
-Being on the point of burying himself with his company in the heart of
-Mexico--of passing through fanatic, credulous, and ignorant tribes, with
-whom it was important to live in peace, and give them no pretext for
-quarrelling--it was of the highest interest to the count to show by an
-undeniable proof that the French were not gringos, but, on the contrary,
-as good catholics as the Sonorians.
-
-Hence he favourably greeted the magistrates' request--a request which
-probably concealed a trap--and promised them not only that the guns
-should thunder during the whole period of the procession, but that the
-company would be happy to accompany the holy sacrament during its
-progress through the streets of the town. The more so, the count added,
-because the French were catholics, and would eagerly seize the
-opportunity to manifest their fervour for their revered religion.
-
-The magistrates, having at length obtained all they desired, took leave
-of the count with great demonstrations of gratitude and respect. The
-count breathed again, for the _sederunt_ had been long. Still, all was
-not over yet, as the count soon perceived.
-
-Don Antonio, and his inseparable friend the colonel, would not so easily
-loose their hold, and only consented to withdraw when the count promised
-to be present that same evening with all his officers at a banquet Don
-Antonio had prepared, to _fête_ the arrival of the French company. The
-count gave his word, and was at length left at liberty for a few hours.
-
-Now that the company had arrived at Guaymas, that is to say, the first
-halt on the road to the mines, the expedition had really commenced, the
-first obstacles were cleared. According to the count's idea, all
-required now was to give his men a few days' rest, and then push
-resolutely onward.
-
-Profiting by the first impression produced by the Frenchmen, the count,
-without loss of a moment, had his papers put in order, and easily
-obtained his passports for the interior. Several days passed thus, the
-French reigned as masters in Guaymas, petted and caressed by the
-inhabitants whom their gaiety and carelessness pleased above all, and
-who, having hitherto seen a few ragged outcast Mexican soldiers, could
-not leave off admiring the training, martial aspect, and the perfect
-dexterity with which the foreigners manoeuvred and managed their
-weapons.
-
-The company performed the police duties of the town with the greatest
-care; thefts and assassinations ceased as if by enchantment; and the
-Sonorians slept tranquilly, on the faith of their new friends.
-
-On Corpus Christi day, as had been arranged, the French cannon were
-fired during a portion of the day, and the adventurers accompanied the
-procession, bearing bouquets in their muzzles, and behaving with the
-greatest decency. Their presence at church produced all the effect the
-count anticipated from it; and the certainty acquired by the inhabitants
-that the strangers were good catholics, still further increased the
-friendship they entertained for them.
-
-Matters went on thus for several days, and nothing occurred to trouble
-the azure of the count's projects. In fact, the most perfect harmony
-prevailed between him and the magistrates, at least apparently; hence,
-with the native frankness of his character, the count began to reproach
-himself secretly for the distrust he had at first felt, or rather
-Valentine inspired him with; and in his heart he accused his friend of
-having yielded to unjust prejudices against men who seemed to study not
-merely to satisfy him, but to anticipate the slightest desires of the
-members of the expedition.
-
-Indeed, how could the count suspect treachery? He had only come on the
-entreaty of the Mexican government. It was that government which
-demanded that his company should be trained, numerous, and well armed.
-The chief authorities of the country had a greater interest in the
-success of the enterprise, because they were nearly all shareholders. To
-suppose that, under such circumstances, these persons intended to cheat
-him, the count must have at first admitted that they were insane; for no
-one ever carries on war at his own expense, and the Mexicans are
-generally known to have a clutching hand for money.
-
-In the meanwhile, time passed rapidly; the count was afraid, lest the
-_morale_ of his comrades might suffer by a longer stay in the heart of a
-Sonorian city. He was burning to set out; but, unfortunately, it was
-impossible for him to do so, until depôts of provisions had been made
-along the road, and the government of the state had arranged with him
-the definitive movements of the company on its march to the mines.
-
-Don Louis complained bitterly both to the colonel and Don Antonio of the
-continual delays he was obliged to suffer, and the pretexts, more or
-less plausible, employed to keep him in disgraceful inaction. The
-governor, who declined to quit Pitic, only made evasive answers to his
-letters, or declared that he had received no instructions.
-
-This state of things could not, and must not, last longer. As there was
-a risk of the company dissolving, and all the fruit of the preliminary
-labours being lost, before the enterprise had been seriously entered on,
-Don Louis resolved at all risks to emerge from this equivocal position.
-Consequently, after having formally stated his wishes to Colonel Florés
-and Don Antonio, he informed them that since General Guerrero did not
-appear to understand the tenour of his letters, he was resolved to
-proceed himself to Pitic, and have a categorical explanation with him.
-
-The two men started with joy at this news; for they required the count's
-absence for the success of the plans they had formed. Instead,
-therefore, of turning him from his project, they urged him warmly to put
-it in execution without delay, and start as soon as possible. Don Louis
-had no need to be stimulated and urged on thus. So soon as he left the
-two men, he proceeded to the barrack, assembled the company, and told
-them of his speedy departure, which was joyfully heard by all these
-energetic and ardent men whom rest fatigued, and on whom idleness began
-to weigh heavily. The count intrusted the temporary command to one of
-the officers on whom he thought he could most count, giving him the
-order that, if he heard nothing from him within four days, the company
-would start at once to join him, and after again urging the men to keep
-up the strictest discipline, the count finally quitted the barrack.
-
-At his house he found Valentine awaiting him. The latter approved his
-conduct, but refused to accompany him, giving as his reason, that he
-believed he should serve the good cause better by remaining at Guaymas.
-The truth was, that the hunter did not wish to leave out of sight the
-men he had undertaken to watch, until he had discovered their
-machinations.
-
-Louis did not insist. He knew that with a man of Valentine's character
-there was no chance of discussing, when he had once formed a
-determination. Followed by Don Cornelio and an escort of ten
-well-mounted horsemen, the count set out, after once again pressing his
-friend's hand, and proceeded toward Pitic, where--at least he hoped
-so--he should at length find the word of the enigma.
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered, following him with a thoughtful glance;
-"either I am greatly mistaken, or, now that he is no longer here, to
-thwart by his presence the gloomy machinations of the scoundrels who
-wish to make him their dupe, we shall soon have something new."
-
-After this aside, the hunter walked with his usual measured step toward
-the barrack, where he arrived in a few moments, and found the
-adventurers in a state of great excitement, produced by the departure of
-their leader.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-PITIC.
-
-
-The distance is not great from Guaymas to Pitic, and the count covered
-it in a few hours.
-
-Pitic, or Hermosillo, is a delightful town, enclosed with walls, and
-surrounded by kitchen gardens, whose produce is rather important.
-Unfortunately, the night had completely set in when the count arrived
-there, and he could only take a vague glance at the scenery, which, seen
-through the obscurity, had entirely changed its character, and assumed a
-gloomy appearance, which painfully contracted the adventurer's heart.
-The count had considerably recovered from his first illusions; the
-paltry annoyances of which he was the object now made him see the future
-under a different light, and he already doubted the success of an
-enterprise against which, from the outset, so many underhand obstacles
-were raised.
-
-At the moment of mounting his horse, he had received from the general
-commandant of the province a note giving him peremptory orders to remain
-at Guaymas, with his company, and not to march forward until more ample
-information, that is to say, until the general had received positive
-instructions on the subject, from the central government at Mexico. As
-may be easily supposed, this order, intimated in so brutal a manner
-after all that had passed, had obtained the sole result of pressing the
-count's departure; for he was outraged by this flagrant violation of all
-the conditions stipulated in his treaty.
-
-The little band entered Pitic without exciting the slightest attention.
-At this hour the streets were nearly deserted; and the few travellers
-they met _en route,_ deceived by their Mexican costume, did not even
-take the trouble to look at them. The count dismounted in the Calle San
-Agostino, before a house which he had got in readiness for the occasion,
-without saying a word to anyone. After a gentle rap at the door, it
-opened, and the party entered. The house belonged to a Frenchman, who
-had gone on a journey in the interior, for commercial reasons; but
-during his absence, the servants, in obedience to his instructions,
-received the count with the utmost attention. The latter, after
-whispering a few words to Don Cornelio, who went out at once, retired to
-the cuarto prepared for him.
-
-Don Louis was a man of powerful and energetic temper, a man of action
-before all. He understood that, after the turn that matters had taken,
-he must act energetically and without losing a moment, unless he wished
-to receive an irreparable check. His plan was formed, and he prepared to
-carry it out without delay.
-
-Don Cornelio returned at the moment when the count, who had changed his
-costume, was giving a final glance at his appearance.
-
-"Already!" he said, on perceiving the Spaniard.
-
-"I have found the house, it is only a few paces from here."
-
-"All the better, we shall have less distance to go."
-
-"Five minutes at the most."
-
-"Is General Guerrero in Pitic?"
-
-"He is. Still I fancy you would do better by delaying your visit till
-tomorrow."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because there is a _tertulia_ this evening at the palace."
-
-The count turned.
-
-"What difference does that make?" he asked.
-
-"Oh, as you please, señor; but, perhaps, you do not know what a tertulia
-is."
-
-"Not exactly; but you will explain it to me?"
-
-"Nothing more easy. A tertulia is a party, a festival--a ball, in a
-word."
-
-"I understand. And you are sure, Don Cornelio, that there is a tertulia
-this evening at the governor's palace?"
-
-"Positively sure, your excellency."
-
-"Bravo! That will do our business."
-
-The Spaniard looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Don Cornelio," the count continued, "change your travelling dress. I
-mean to take you with me."
-
-"The fact is----," he said hesitating.
-
-"What then?"
-
-"I must confess to you, señor conde, that I have no other clothes save
-those I wear."
-
-"Ah, that is of no consequence," the count replied with a smile,
-pointing at the same time to a heap of clothes thrown pell-mell on the
-furniture. "I suppose that you are sufficiently my friend not to feel
-annoyed at the cool way in which I treat you."
-
-"Oh, not at all," the Spaniard exclaimed, with a movement of joy.
-
-"I must ask you to make haste, though; for I am waiting."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I give you ten. You will find me in the patio; I am going to give my
-escort orders to mount."
-
-The count went out, and Don Cornelio eagerly set to work obeying him. We
-must add, to the glory of the Spaniard, that Don Louis' treatment of
-him, so far from annoying him, had caused him to feel a deep gratitude.
-
-The Spaniard was not mistaken; there was really a tertulia at the
-governor's palace. General Guerrero was extremely rich: hence, the ball
-he gave this evening was sumptuous, and in every way worthy of the
-exalted post he occupied in the province.
-
-The crowd filled his rooms, which glistened with light and dazzled with
-gilding. All the higher society of Pitic was assembled at the palace;
-tables, covered with gold, were surrounded by players, who, with that
-proud carelessness characteristic of Mexicans, risked enormous sums on a
-card. In a vast hall, a band, perhaps rather wild to European ears,
-regulated the movements of the dancers; while a private room was
-reserved for the ladies. Doña Angela, ravishingly beautiful, was seated
-on her throne, in the midst of this bevy of pretty women.
-
-But, despite all the general's efforts to please his guests, and excite
-them to amuse themselves, the festivities languished. The young ladies,
-generally so impassioned for dancing, refused all invitations; they
-preferred to remain talking together in the apartment reserved for them.
-The fact was, they were discussing at this moment a most interesting
-point, which had the privilege of arousing feminine curiosity to the
-highest pitch. The news of the French landing at Guaymas supplied the
-staple of the conversation.
-
-"Good gracious!" a young woman said, with a charming smile, "will the
-English come here?"
-
-"Doubtlessly," another observed; "but they are not English, _Querida_."
-
-"Oh, you are mistaken, Carmencita. All foreigners are English, that is
-to say heretics; my confessor told me so."
-
-"They must be hideous," a third asserted, advancing her head in
-curiosity.
-
-"Indeed not, I assure you; they are men like others," the second speaker
-observed, a pretty brunette, with black eyes that sparkled with malice.
-"I spent Corpus Christi with my uncle at Guaymas, and saw them. Some of
-them, indeed, are very good-looking."
-
-"That is impossible!" they exclaimed in chorus. "They are heretics!"
-
-"They will massacre us."
-
-"They are said to be very cruel."
-
-"Their chief especially."
-
-Till then Doña Angela had remained silent, absorbed in silent thought;
-but at this remark she suddenly raised her head.
-
-"Their chief is a caballero," she said in a loud voice. "He is a conde
-in his own country; and if he has come to Sonora, it is probably only on
-our behalf."
-
-All the young women were silent; for they were amazed at this strange
-outbreak on the part of Doña Angela; then they began chattering
-together. The young lady, vexed at having thrust herself forward so
-imprudently, bit her lips, blushed slightly, and fell back in her
-reverie. At this moment Don Sebastian entered the room.
-
-"Ah, here is the general!" three or four young girls exclaimed gaily, as
-they rose and eagerly surrounded him.
-
-"Yes, here I am, señoritas," he answered with a smile. "What do you want
-of me?"
-
-"Merely some information."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"We wish to know," Doña Carmencita began; then she corrected herself.
-"It is not I, general, but these ladies."
-
-"I am persuaded of that," Don Sebastian said, gallantly; "be good
-enough, then, to be their interpreter. What do they desire to know?"
-
-"Who are the Ingleses?"
-
-"What Ingleses?"
-
-"Those who have landed at Guaymas."
-
-"Ah! Very good."
-
-"You will tell us, will you not, general?" they all exclaimed at once.
-
-"If it is agreeable to you."
-
-"Oh! Greatly so."
-
-"In the first place, they are not English."
-
-"They must be, as they are foreigners."
-
-The general smiled at this simple observation; but mentally recognising
-the impossibility of destroying an opinion so deeply rooted, he turned
-the question.
-
-"These men are two hundred and odd in number."
-
-"So many as that?" two or three young ladies exclaimed, with a gesture
-of terror.
-
-"Yes, indeed, so many as that, señoritas; but reassure yourselves--you
-have nothing to fear from them. They are kind and obliging, and their
-chief is a perfect caballero."
-
-"But why do they come here?"
-
-"They came for the purpose of working certain mines."
-
-"I beg your pardon, papa," Doña Angela observed, who had been
-attentively listening to the conversation. "Did you not say they came?"
-
-"Yes, my child, I said so."
-
-"But they are still at the port, I think?"
-
-"Yes, they are; but it is probable that they will soon depart."
-
-"For the mines?"
-
-"No. To return whence they came."
-
-Doña Angela contracted her eyebrows, a movement in her which denoted
-grave annoyance and great mental preoccupation, and was silent again.
-
-"All the better. Let them go, the heretics!" one of the ladies
-exclaimed. "These accursed English only come to our country to plunder
-us."
-
-"That is true." The majority warmly supported her.
-
-"Besides, I do not care what is said; I assert that they are frightfully
-ugly."
-
-"Well!" a young lady said, with a delicious pout, "I should have liked
-to see one--only one--to know what to think about them."
-
-"I am very much afraid, Doña Redempción," the general remarked with a
-smile, "that it will now be impossible to satisfy your curiosity."
-
-"All the worse; for a heretic must be an extraordinary animal. Are they
-as ugly as the Indios Bravos?"
-
-"That is a different matter."
-
-"Ah! And are you certain, general, that I shall not be able to see one?
-That annoys me."
-
-"I regret it, señorita."
-
-"And I, too. But supposing one of them were to come to Hermosillo?"
-
-"That is peremptorily forbidden them. They will be cautious not to
-disobey the order they have received."
-
-"Ah!" she said with a pout.
-
-At the same moment, a door was thrown open with a crash; and a servant
-announced in a loud and perfectly distinct voice,--
-
-"His Excellency the Count Louis de Prébois. His Excellency Don Cornelio
-Mendoza."
-
-If the count purposed to produce an effect, his object was completely
-attained. His sudden entrance was a regular tableau, and caused a
-general emotion, whose immense extent it was certainly impossible for
-him to calculate.
-
-All the ladies had risen, and, grouped round the general, examined with
-a curious and timid eye the chief of the adventurers.
-
-The count, whose splendid ranchero costume, which he wore with
-inimitable grace, added to the fascinating charm spread over his whole
-person, walked a few steps with a smile, bowed around with a gesture
-full of elegance, and waited. The general had suddenly turned of a livid
-pallor.
-
-The news of the count's arrival, spreading through the other rooms with
-incomprehensible rapidity, suddenly stopped the dancing and gambling;
-all the guests quitted the other rooms, and proceeded toward the one in
-which the count was said to be.
-
-Still, each second that elapsed added to the embarrassment of the
-position; the general felt it, and sought in vain a mode of escape. Don
-Louis understood, or rather guessed, the general's perplexity; hence,
-advancing two paces, he said with exquisite politeness,--
-
-"I am confounded, general, by the trouble I have involuntarily caused
-among your guests. It seems that I was not expected at Pitic."
-
-The general succeeded in regaining a little self-possession.
-
-"I allow it, caballero," he replied. "Still the impromptu visit you have
-deigned to make me must be most agreeable to me, be assured."
-
-"I hope so, general; and yet, to judge by the glances directed upon me
-from all sides, I may be permitted to doubt it."
-
-"You are mistaken, señor conde," the general continued, attempting to
-smile. "For the last few days fame has been so occupied with you, that
-the eagerness of which you are now the object ought not at all to
-astonish you."
-
-"I should wish, general," the count said, with a bow, "that this
-eagerness were more friendly. My conduct, since my arrival in Sonora,
-should have attracted greater sympathy toward me."
-
-"What would you? We are savages, señor conde," the general said with a
-sarcastic smile; "we have the misfortune not to love what comes from
-foreign parts; so you must forgive us. But enough on that subject, for
-the present," he added, changing his tone. "As you have been kind enough
-to become my guest, allow me to present you officially to these ladies,
-who are burning to become better acquainted with you."
-
-Don Louis yielded gracefully to the general's wishes. The latter then,
-affecting the most exquisite courtesy, presented his guest, as he called
-him, to the most influential persons at the ball. Then he led him to his
-daughter, who, since the count's entrance, had stood motionless, with
-her eyes obstinately fixed upon him.
-
-"Señor conde," the general said, "my daughter, Doña Angela. Doña Angela,
-the Count Don Louis de Prébois Crancé."
-
-Don Louis bowed respectfully before the young lady.
-
-"I have had the honour of knowing the count for a long while," she said
-with a graceful smile.
-
-"It is true," the general said, suddenly pretending to remember; "we
-have been acquainted for a long time, caballero."
-
-"It was not my place to remind you under what circumstances we met."
-
-"That is true, count, it was mine; believe me that I have not forgotten
-it."
-
-"Nor I," the young lady murmured; "for I owe you my life, señor."
-
-"Oh, señorita!"
-
-"Permit me, permit me, señor conde," the general said, with an emphasis
-assuredly affected; "we Mexican caballeros have a long memory for good
-as for ill. You risked your life to defend mine, and that is one of the
-debts we like to pay. I am your debtor, señor Don Louis."
-
-"Are you speaking seriously, general?" the count asked, looking at him
-fixedly.
-
-"Certainly, caballero; the subject is too serious for me to treat it
-otherwise. I will even add that my most lively desire would be soon to
-find the occasion to acquit my debt."
-
-"If that be so, general, I can offer you the occasion, if you will allow
-me?"
-
-"How so?" the general asked, somewhat taken aback by finding himself
-taken at his word. "I am too happy to be agreeable to you. What do you
-want of me?"
-
-"I want nothing, general; I only wish to make a request of you."
-
-"A request! You, Don Louis? Oh, oh, what is it? Pray speak."
-
-"I would beg you to grant me a few moments of private conversation."
-
-"This night?"
-
-"This very instant."
-
-"Come," the general continued, "I hoped to be free from business for a
-few hours at least, but you order otherwise. Your request shall be
-satisfied, Don Louis; a caballero has but his word."
-
-"Pray pardon me, general. I am really confounded by pressing you so
-greatly; but imperious reasons----"
-
-"Not a word more, I implore you, Don Louis, or you will make me suppose
-that you attach to this interview an importance which it cannot possibly
-possess."
-
-Don Louis contented himself with bowing in reply. The general then
-turned to his guests, the majority of whom, their first curiosity
-satisfied, had returned to the various amusements they had quitted for a
-moment.
-
-"Señoras and caballeros," he said, "I must ask you to pardon me for
-leaving you for a few minutes; but as you see, Don Louis has my word,
-and I must free it."
-
-The guests bowed courteously. Doña Angela had summoned Don Cornelio to
-her side, and, profiting by the liberty Mexican manners give young
-girls, she was conversing with him in a low voice.
-
-"Go, papa," she said with a soft smile, intended for the count; "but do
-not keep Señor Don Louis too long. Now that the ladies know him, they
-would like some conversation with him."
-
-"Do not be alarmed, ladies; in ten minutes we shall return. Any
-discussion between myself and the count cannot be long."
-
-"Heaven grant that be true," Louis said in his heart; "but I believe the
-contrary."
-
-The general passed his arm through the count's, led him through the
-saloons, and stopped at a door he opened.
-
-"Go in, caballero," he said to him.
-
-The count entered, and the general followed, carefully closing the door
-behind him.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-
-DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND.
-
-
-The room to which the general led the count was a study. Don Sebastian
-pointed to a chair, and took another himself. There was a moment's
-silence, during which the two men examined each other carefully. On
-passing the study threshold, both doffed that gaiety they had imprinted
-on their faces, to assume a severe and thoughtful look, harmonising
-better with the grave questions they were probably about to discuss.
-
-"I am waiting, señor conde," the general at length said, "till it please
-you to explain yourself."
-
-"I hesitate to do so, general," Don Louis answered.
-
-"You hesitate, count!"
-
-"Yes, because, in what I have to say to you, there are some matters so
-delicate that I almost fear to approach them."
-
-The general was mistaken as to the meaning of the count's words. How
-could he understand the exquisite delicacy that dictated them?
-
-"You can speak without fear," he said; "no one can hear you. Precautions
-have been taken, so that nothing said in this room can transpire
-outside. Banish then, I implore you, all reserve, and explain yourself
-frankly."
-
-"I will do so, as you demand it; indeed, it is, perhaps, better that it
-should be so. In this way, I shall know at once what I have to hope or
-fear."
-
-"You are bound to hope everything from me," the general said in an
-insinuating voice. "I wish you no harm; on the contrary, I desire to
-serve you; and to give you an example of frankness, I will begin by
-declaring to you, that your fate depends on yourself alone, and that the
-success or ruin of your enterprise is in your own hands."
-
-"If it be really so, general, the discussion between us will not be
-long. But, allow me in the first place to set forth my grievances, in
-order to throw full light on the state of the case."
-
-"Do so."
-
-"In the first place, permit me one question. Do you know the conditions
-of my treaty with the Mexican government?"
-
-"Of course I do, count, as I have in my possession a copy of it."
-
-Don Louis made a sign of surprise.
-
-"That must not astonish you," the general continued; "remember what
-occurred at Mexico. Do you not owe to an influential person, whose name
-you are ignorant of, the removal of those insurmountable obstacles which
-prevented the acceptance of your treaty by the President of the
-Republic?"
-
-"I allow it."
-
-"That person, I can now tell you, was myself."
-
-"You, general?"
-
-"Myself. Then, do you remember that when all was concluded, I became the
-first shareholder who gave his signature, and supplied funds?"
-
-"That is perfectly correct; but this only renders more incomprehensible
-the strange position in which I have been placed."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"Pardon me, general, the frankness with which I express myself."
-
-"Go on, count. We are here to tell each other the truth."
-
-"In reality, since my arrival at Guaymas, your conduct toward me has
-been inexplicable."
-
-"You are jesting. I consider it most natural."
-
-"Still, it appears to me----"
-
-"Come, what do you find so extraordinary in my conduct?"
-
-"Well, everything."
-
-"Mention details."
-
-"I will do so."
-
-"Let us see."
-
-"Shall I start from the commencement?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"Very good. You know, as you have a copy of my agreement, that it is
-stated in it that I shall only stay at Guaymas just the time necessary
-for the company to settle the halting places, and prepare provision and
-fodder."
-
-"Perfectly correct."
-
-"I have been kept at the port nearly a fortnight under excuses, each
-more frivolous than the other. Comprehending how injurious inaction may
-prove to my company, I made repeated applications to the captain-general
-and yourself. All my letters were answered by want of instructions."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Wearied with this abnormal position, I at length succeed in obtaining
-my passports to start for the mine. At that moment I receive from you,
-general, a note giving me orders not to leave Guaymas."
-
-"Very good. Proceed."
-
-Don Louis, confounded by the impassiveness of the speaker, whose face
-remained calm and voice tranquil, began to feel himself growing angry.
-
-"Now, general," he said, raising his voice, "I have a right to ask you
-clearly what game we are playing.
-
-"A very simple one, my dear count, I repeat to you; and you can, if you
-really desire it, hold all the trumps in your hand."
-
-"I confess that I do not at all understand you."
-
-"That is impossible!"
-
-"On my honour! I should feel most sincerely obliged by your explaining
-to me clearly what is happening; for I assure you that I am in a fog
-from which I despair ever to escape."
-
-"That depends on yourself alone."
-
-"By Heavens, general, you will allow that you are jesting with me?"
-
-"Not the least in the world."
-
-"What? At the request of your government, I come to Sonora with
-permission to work the mines. Owing to your influence, as you yourself
-allow, my treaty is signed. Confiding in Mexican honesty, I organise an
-expedition--I arrive; and my partners, yourself first of all, turn
-against me and treat me, not as their friend, their representative, not
-with even the respect due to a gentleman, but affect to consider me as
-almost a filibuster."
-
-"O count! You are going too far."
-
-"On my soul, general, such things can only be witnessed in Mexico."
-
-"My dear count, you are mistaken. No one is seeking to injure you, on
-the contrary."
-
-"Still, up to the present, you, one of the largest shareholders in the
-company, whose interests are at stake, you in a word, who, owing to the
-influence you possess, should have helped us in the most effective
-manner, have only employed that power to impede our movements and injure
-us in every way."
-
-"O count! What terms you are employing."
-
-"Good Heavens, general, excuse me! But it is time for all these absurd
-annoyances to cease, and for me to be allowed to proceed to the mines.
-All this has lasted too long."
-
-The general appeared to reflect for a moment.
-
-"Come, frankly," he said at last; "did you not understand why I acted
-toward you in that way?"
-
-"I swear it."
-
-"That is strange. Pardon me in your turn, count; but I had a very
-different opinion of you."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Then you did not guess why I, general, military governor of Sonora,
-supported so warmly your petition to the President?"
-
-"But----"
-
-"You did not guess," he went on sharply, "why I demanded that your
-companions should be well armed, and organised as soldiers?"
-
-"It appears to me----"
-
-"You did not understand why I had you invested with a military power as
-extensive as if you were chief of an army? Come, count, you are not
-speaking seriously at this moment; or else you wish to play a cunning
-game with me."
-
-While pronouncing these words with a certain degree of vehemence, this
-time real, the general had left his chair, and was walking about the
-room in agitation. The count listened to him with the greatest
-attention, while watching him closely. When he was silent, he replied:--
-
-"I will tell you, general, what I did understand."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"I understood, that the Mexican government, too weak to recover for
-itself the rich placers of the Plancha de la Plata, which by its
-carelessness, had fallen once more into the hands of the Indians, would
-gladly see strangers carry out an expedition from which it would reap
-the greatest profit. I understood, besides, that the government, unable
-effectively to protect the inhabitants of Sonora against the incursions
-of the Apaches and Comanches, would be delighted if the same strangers
-took on themselves at their risk and peril to restrain these ferocious
-plunderers within their frontiers. I understood lastly, that General Don
-Guerrero, (whose life and his daughter's I had been so fortunate as to
-save, and who felt such deep gratitude toward me), had gladly seized on
-the opportunity to do me a service in his turn, by placing at my
-disposal that great influence he possesses, to obtain for me that which
-I had so long solicited in vain. That is all I understood, general."
-
-"Ah! That is all?"
-
-"Yes; but am I mistaken?"
-
-"Perhaps."
-
-"Then, be kind enough to explain yourself categorically, general."
-
-"What use would it be now? It is too late," the general answered,
-darting at him a glance of strange meaning.
-
-"Why, then, too late?"
-
-Don Sebastian walked quickly up to the count, and stopped in front of
-him.
-
-"Because now," he said, "we can never understand each other."
-
-"You believe so, general?"
-
-"I am sure of it."
-
-"But, for what reason?"
-
-"You wish me to tell it you?"
-
-"I beg you."
-
-"Well, then, señor conde, the reason is this: you are a man of too much
-sense and vast intelligence--in a word, you are a man in a thousand----"
-
-"General, I implore you----"
-
-"I do not flatter you, count; I tell you the truth. Unfortunately,
-though you speak Spanish with rare perfection, you are not sufficiently
-acquainted with _Mexican_ for us ever to understand each other."
-
-"Ah!" the count said, without adding another word.
-
-"I am right, I think; this time you caught the meaning of my words?"
-
-"Perhaps, general, I will reply in the remark you employed an instant
-ago."
-
-"Very good. Now, I think, we have nothing more to say to each other."
-
-"Permit me a few words."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Whatever may happen, general, on passing the door of the room, I shall
-not remember one word of our conversation."
-
-"As you please, count; we have said nothing the whole town might not
-hear."
-
-"That is true; but others might possibly put a different interpretation
-on them than mine. There are so many ways of understanding words."
-
-"Oh! But ours were remarkably innocent."
-
-"They were. I trust, general, we shall not part as foes."
-
-"Why should we be so, my dear count? I desire, on the contrary, that the
-agreeable acquaintance we have renewed this evening may be changed ere
-long--on your side at least, for on mine it has long been so--into a
-durable friendship."
-
-"You overwhelm me, general."
-
-"Do I not owe you my life?"
-
-"So I may always count on you?"
-
-"As on yourself, my dear friend."
-
-These words were uttered by the two speakers with such delicately
-sharpened irony, that no one could have guessed, beneath the charming
-smile that played on their lips, the rage and hatred which swelled their
-hearts.
-
-"Now," the general continued, "I believe we can return to the ballroom?"
-
-"I am at your orders, general."
-
-Don Sebastian opened the door of the room, and stood against the wall.
-The count passed him.
-
-"Do you play, Don Louis?" the general asked him.
-
-"Rarely; still, if you wish it, I shall be happy to cover your stake."
-
-"This way then."
-
-They entered a room in which several monte tables were established. The
-gamblers were collected before a table, at which a man, who had an
-enormous pile of gold before him, was enjoying extraordinary good luck.
-The man was Don Cornelio. After conversing for some time with Doña
-Angela, the Spaniard, attracted by the irresistible charm of gold,
-approached the monte tables, and, fascinated in spite of himself, he had
-risked the few ounces he possessed.
-
-Luck had been favourable to him; so constantly favourable, that in less
-than an hour he had gained nearly all the gold of all the players who
-had ventured to hold their ground against him; so that he eventually won
-an enormous sum. At the moment the count and the general arrived near
-him, Don Cornelio's last adversary retired, completely cleaned out, and
-the fight ceased for want of combatants; so that the Spaniard, after
-looking around him, and seeing that no one cared longer to contend with
-him, began with unchangeable coolness thrusting into the vast pockets of
-his _calzoneras_ the ounces piled up before him.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said, gaily, "it seems that the Atravida company
-is in luck to-night, Señor Don Louis; it gains on all sides at once."
-
-The count smiled at this double-edged compliment.
-
-"Let us see if I shall change the vein?" Don Sebastian continued, "Will
-you play against me, Don Louis?"
-
-"On one condition."
-
-"What? I accept it beforehand."
-
-"This: I have a peculiar custom of never playing more than three
-stakes."
-
-"Good."
-
-"Wait a minute. I play them, doubling each time."
-
-"The deuce! And if you lose one of the three?"
-
-"That is of no consequence; still, I do not think I shall lose," he said
-with perfect calmness.
-
-"What! You do not think you will lose?"
-
-"No; I confess to you that I have great luck in play. The reason is,
-probably, because I care very little about winning."
-
-"That is possible; still, what you tell me is so curious, that I should
-like to convince myself of the fact."
-
-"It only depends on you."
-
-By degrees, the guests had drawn nearer the two gentlemen, and formed a
-group around them. Doña Angela had also advanced, and was now close to
-Don Louis' side.
-
-"Come," the general said, "let us play three stakes."
-
-"At your orders."
-
-"How much shall we set?"
-
-"What you please."
-
-"Suppose we say 2000 piastres?"
-
-"Agreed."
-
-The general took up a pack of new cards.
-
-"If you have no objection," he remarked, "we will neither of us cut."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"But who shall be dealer?"
-
-"I," Doña Angela suddenly exclaimed, as she seized the pack of cards.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said with a smile, "take care, Don Louis; my
-daughter is enlisted against you."
-
-"I cannot believe that the señorita is my enemy," the count replied, as
-he bowed to the young lady.
-
-Doña Angela blushed, but said nothing; she unfastened the pack, and
-shuffled the cards.
-
-"Two thousand piastres," the general said. "Deal, my child."
-
-She began turning up the cards.
-
-"Lost!" she said in a moment.
-
-"That is true," said the general; "I have lost; now for the second.
-_Caramba!_ Take care, niña, we are playing this time for 4000 piastres."
-
-"Lost!" she cried.
-
-"Again! That is singular. Come, Don Louis, the last one."
-
-"Perhaps it would be better to stop here; neither you nor I, general,
-care for this money."
-
-"That is the reason I wish for the third stake; besides, luck may have
-favoured you hitherto."
-
-"Did I not warn you?"
-
-"Come, come; I wish to be certain."
-
-"Lost!" the young lady said for the third time, in her harmonious voice.
-
-"_Caramba!_ This is really singular. I owe you 14,000 piastres, Don
-Louis. I allow that you have really extraordinary fortune."
-
-"I know it," the count answered, still perfectly cool; "and now permit
-me to leave you. Señorita, accept my grateful thanks for the kind
-assistance you granted me in this matter."
-
-The young lady bowed, ashamed and blushing,
-
-"Tomorrow, at daybreak, the 14,000 piastres will be at your house, Don
-Louis."
-
-"Do not hurry yourself, general; I shall have the honour of seeing you
-again."
-
-The count thereupon took leave, and withdrew with Don Cornelio,
-obsequiously accompanied to the door of the last room by the general.
-
-"Double traitor!" the count muttered, as he mounted. "Take care of
-yourself, for now I see your game. In spite of your cunning, you have
-let me read your thoughts."
-
-The count, followed by his escort, thoughtfully returned to the house he
-inhabited. He was reflecting on the means to be employed in foiling the
-machinations of his enemies, and carrying out his expedition
-successfully. As for Don Cornelio, he only thought of one thing--the
-luck he had had during the evening; and, while galloping by Don Louis'
-side, he mentally calculated the number of ounces he had gained, of
-which fact he had not yet been able to assure himself satisfactorily.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-
-THE TAPADA.
-
-
-The American character is made up of contrasts; and one of the strangest
-of these is the honesty and punctuality with which play debts are
-liquidated. The man who would remorselessly assassinate another to rob
-him of two reals, would not fail to pay him, within twenty-four hours,
-any gambling debt, however large it might be.
-
-The next morning, on waking, Don Louis found on the table of his room
-several canvas bags, filled with ounces. They contained the 14,000
-piastres, lost on the previous evening by the general, and which the
-latter had sent at sunrise.
-
-Louis was annoyed at this punctuality, which, in his ignorance of
-Mexican habits, he was far from expecting. It appeared to him of evil
-omen. He dressed; and, after breakfasting, left Don Cornelio engaged in
-counting his previous evening's gains, and wrapping himself in his
-cloak, went out with the intention of looking at the town.
-
-As, during his walk, he passed before the palace, he took advantage of
-this circumstance to give his card to one of the general's criados, not
-wishing, after the conversation they had held, to force himself upon
-him, but intending to call in person the next day.
-
-The count employed several hours in traversing the town, visiting the
-churches, of which two or three are rather fine, and smoking sundry
-cigarettes on the Alameda, a delightful promenade shaded by noble
-trees, where the fair sex of Pitic breathe the fresh air every evening.
-At length, he returned home, shut himself up in his room, and earned on
-his correspondence till a late hour.
-
-The next day, as he had resolved, he proceeded to the palace: it was
-closed. The general, summoned by an important affair, had started at
-four o'clock the previous afternoon on horseback, only taking with him a
-small squadron of lancers. But, the man added who gave the count this
-information, his excellency the general would not be long absent; he
-would probably return within four days. The count, try all he knew,
-could obtain no more positive information. The Mexicans, ordinarily so
-gossiping, can become, when their interests demand it, as dumb as fish;
-and in that case it is impossible, either by money or promises, to get a
-single syllable from them.
-
-Don Louis retired, excessively annoyed at this _contretemps_, which
-seemed expressly prepared for him; still, in order to clear up his
-doubts, and not wishing, under circumstances so grave, to act lightly,
-and commit any imprudence, although the general's behaviour seemed to
-him highly improper, he resolved to wait a few days, in order that he
-might have right on his side, by proving that Don Sebastian's departure
-had been premeditated for the purpose of avoiding any further
-explanation with him.
-
-Daily, the count sent one of his men to the palace to inquire whether
-the general had returned. The answer was always the same. The general
-was absent, but it was certain he would soon return: he was indeed
-expected at any moment. Eight days passed thus. Another subject of
-restlessness then arose, to increase the count's annoyances and the
-impatient feeling that was beginning to conquer him.
-
-On leaving Guaymas, he had given orders to the officer to whom he gave
-the temporary command of the company, to start to join him after four
-days. The men, then, must not only have started, but must be close to
-Pitic, as the two towns were only fifteen leagues apart, a distance
-which an armed body can easily cover between two suns; and yet, since
-his leaving the port, the count had received no news--no reply to his
-letters; and the company did not make its appearance.
-
-What had happened since his leaving Guaymas? What new obstacles had been
-interposed to the movement of his company? Whence resulted this
-incomprehensible delay of four days? Why had not the officer left in
-charge informed him of what had occurred? Or had his couriers been
-interrupted on the road? Why had not Valentine or Curumilla, those two
-resolute and devoted men, for whom the greatest obstacles had no
-existence, come to warn him?
-
-All these suppositions, and many others that offered themselves to the
-count's perplexed mind, threw him into a state of moral excitement
-impossible to describe. He knew not what to resolve, what means to
-employ, in order to acquire a certainty a hundred fold preferable to
-the doubt that gnawed him. At length, he decided on sending Don
-Cornelio, in whom he believed he could trust, at full gallop to Guaymas.
-That gentleman was out, however, and was sought for without being found.
-
-This new obstacle culminated the count's feverish impatience. He mounted
-his horse, and started with the intention of exploring the environs of
-the town, in the secret hope of discovering some traces of his comrades,
-or at least learning some news about them. During the four hours he
-galloped in every direction, he saw nothing, and heard nothing. He
-turned back--a prey to a mighty sorrow, and heavy discouragement.
-
-On approaching his house, the sound of a jarana reached his ears, and he
-hurried on his steed. Don Cornelio, carelessly seated on a stool in the
-porch of the house, was strumming his guitar, singing, as was his wont,
-his inevitable romance of King Rodrigo. On perceiving Don Louis, the
-Spaniard threw his instrument far from him, and rose with a cry of joy.
-
-"At length!" he shouted.
-
-"Why at length?" the count answered. "I consider the exclamation
-curious, since I have been searching after you, and could not lay my
-hand on you."
-
-The Spaniard smiled mysteriously.
-
-"I know it," he said; "but this place is not propitious for talking. Don
-Louis, will you permit me to accompany you to your cuarto?"
-
-"With the greatest pleasure; the more so, as I also wish to speak with
-you."
-
-"Come, that is a charming coincidence."
-
-On reaching his room, Don Louis turned to his companion.
-
-"Well," he said to him; "what have you to tell me?"
-
-"Listen. This morning, according to my daily custom, I was walking about
-after breakfast, smoking a papelito, when, at the corner of the Calle de
-la Merced and the Calle San Francisco, I felt a slight touch on my arm.
-I turned sharply. A charming woman, or at least I suppose so, for it was
-impossible for me to distinguish her features, so carefully were they
-hidden in the folds of her rebozo, made me a sign to follow her. What
-would you have done in my place, Don Louis?"
-
-"I do not know, my friend; but I entreat you, be brief, for I am in a
-hurry."
-
-"Well, I followed her. You know that I have an idea about Mexican women,
-and am convinced that some day or other----"
-
-"In Heaven's name, my friend, come to the point," Don Louis interrupted
-him, stamping his foot impatiently.
-
-"I am doing so. I followed her then. She entered the church of la
-Merced, I at her heels. The church was deserted at that moment, which
-caused me a lively pleasure; because in such a case a man can talk at
-his ease. Do not be impatient, I have come to it. When I reached a
-rather dark corner, the young and charming female, for I assert that she
-is both, turned so suddenly that I almost trod on her toes. 'Are you not
-Don Cornelio Mendoza?' she asked me. 'Yes,' I replied.
-
-"'In that case,' she said, 'you are a friend of the count.' I guessed at
-once that the stranger alluded to you. 'I am his intimate friend,' I
-continued. 'That is well,' she added, drawing from her bosom a small
-note, which she placed in my hand; 'give him this as quickly as
-possible, it alludes to very grave matters.' I seized the paper, on
-which I mechanically fixed my eyes; when I raised them again, my
-incognita had disappeared, fled like a sylph, leaving no trace. It was
-impossible for me to catch her up, for the confounded place was so
-dark."
-
-"Well, and where is the note?" Don Louis asked.
-
-"Here it is. Oh, I did not lose it! It was too warmly recommended to
-me."
-
-The count took it, and, without deigning a glance, threw it on the
-table. Since his arrival at Pitic he had received twenty a day, and had
-not answered one; he did not even read them now, as he felt convinced
-they all meant the same thing.
-
-"And now," he added, "you have finished, I presume?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then listen to me in your turn," he continued, handing him the letter
-he had prepared for the hunter during his absence. "You will mount this
-instant, start for Guaymas; give this letter to Don Valentine, and bring
-me back the answer. You understand?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"I can rely on your diligence?"
-
-"I start."
-
-He went out. Ten minutes later, Don Louis heard the hurried footfalls of
-a horse re-echoing before the gateway.
-
-"Tomorrow, at this hour, I shall know on what I have to depend," Don
-Louis muttered.
-
-He threw himself on a butaca; and, resting his elbows on a table, he
-buried his head in his hands, and fell into deep thought. In this
-position, his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the note Don Cornelio had
-given him, and which was just in front of him. A sickly smile played on
-his lips.
-
-"Poor fools!" he muttered, "who only dream of love and pleasure, to whom
-life is only one long festival. What need have I of your false
-protestations, to which I cannot respond? Love for me no longer exists.
-Like all the women who have preceded her, this one, doubtlessly, offers
-me an eternal love, which she will forget tomorrow. Why trouble myself
-about such absurdities? My heart is dead to joy--only too dead, alas!"
-
-And he thrust the paper away.
-
-The night was rapidly falling, and the count kindled a lucifer match to
-light a candle; but, as frequently happens to people deeply engaged,
-when he held the lucifer to the candle, he perceived that the former was
-nearly burnt out. Then, mechanically, he took up the note he had
-spurned, folded it up, and was going to twist it into a spill; but all
-at once he stopped, threw the match on the floor, lit another, and read
-this note, so despised a moment previously. The following were the
-contents:--
-
-"A person interested in the Count Don Louis begs him, for his own sake,
-to go this evening to the Alameda at ten o'clock, under the first walk
-on the left. A person seated on the third bench will say to him
-'Guaymas,' he will answer 'Atravida,' and follow her at a distance,
-without addressing other questions to her, to the spot where she is
-directed to lead him, and where the count will learn matters which, for
-his own safety and that of his comrades, it is important for him to
-know."
-
-This strange note was not signed.
-
-"What is the meaning of this?" the count said to himself. "Is it a
-mystification? For what object? Is it a snare offered me, in which they
-wish me to fall? By Heaven, I will know the truth! What hour is
-it--nine? I have still an hour before me. If my mysterious correspondent
-meditates an assassination, he will find with whom he has to deal. Who
-knows? Perhaps it is really a warning a good friend wishes to give me? I
-shall soon see."
-
-While saying this, the count had changed his clothes for others of a
-dark hue. He put on his waist belt, through an iron ring of which,
-according to the Mexican fashion, he passed a sheathless machete; he
-placed two excellent revolvers in his girdle, wrapped himself carefully
-in the folds of a wide cloak, pulled his broad brimmed hat over his
-eyes, and prepared to go out.
-
-"By Jove!" he said, as he crossed the threshold of the house, "armed as
-I am, the brigands who attempt to attack me will have their work cut
-out."
-
-At the moment the count entered the street, it struck a quarter to ten
-by the clock of the Cabildo.
-
-"I have just time," he said.
-
-And he began walking quickly. The night was dark, the streets were
-deserted. As the count had expected, he reached the Alameda exactly as
-the clock struck ten.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-He then walked with a firm step, though looking carefully around, and
-with his hand on his arms, in fear of a surprise. Conforming to the
-instructions of the note, he proceeded toward the walk indicated to him.
-He soon distinguished a dark form, which he recognised as that of a
-female seated on a bench. The count was then ashamed of his suspicions,
-left his hold of his arms, and, after reflection, was on the point of
-returning, supposing that this rendezvous was not so serious as he had
-at first supposed. Still, after a moment's reflection, he resolved on
-carrying out the affair to the end, and walked toward the stranger, who
-remained perfectly calm. At the moment he was passing her she coughed
-gently, and the count turned to her.
-
-"_Guaymas_" she said in a low voice.
-
-"_Atravida_" the count replied in the same tone.
-
-"Come."
-
-"Go on."
-
-The strange woman rose, and not turning once, proceeded with a firm and
-hasty step along the Alameda, and turned into a narrow street inhabited
-by leperos, stopping before a house of rather wretched appearance. She
-then opened the door with a key she held in her hand, and went in,
-being careful to leave the door ajar. The count was close at her heels,
-and entered without any hesitation. He found himself in dense obscurity,
-and heard the door close behind him with a spasm at his heart.
-
-"It is plain that I am in a wasp's nest," he said to himself.
-
-"Fear nothing," a soft and melodious voice suddenly said, almost in his
-ear; "you have no occasion to alarm yourself, for these precautions are
-not taken against yourself."
-
-The affectionate and almost mournful accent of this voice completely
-reassured the count.
-
-"I fear nothing," he said. "Were I afraid of a snare, should I have
-come?"
-
-"Listen, moments are precious. I have only a few seconds at my command."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You have powerful enemies; one especially has sworn your destruction.
-Take care! You would not serve his plans and become the agent of
-disorder, in order to help that man in gaining the object of his
-ambition; so that man has resolved your death."
-
-"I despise the man's threats, for I know him."
-
-"Perhaps so, I mention no names. Still, he is not alone against you. If
-you wish to foil your enemy's plans, act vigorously; above all be
-prudent. Treason is everywhere in Mexico, it is breathed in the air; so
-trust to none but well tried men. You have traitors even among those who
-come nearest to you."
-
-"What do my enemies want?"
-
-"To destroy you, I tell you, because you have refused to become their
-accomplice."
-
-"Oh! I will avenge myself."
-
-"Take care! Above all, do not remain long here. Your enemies can act the
-more surely in the dark, when, they know you are away from your company.
-Rejoin your comrades."
-
-"I will do so this very night."
-
-"Yes, start at once for the mines. If you can reach them before your
-enemies are in a position to raise the mask, you will be saved."
-
-"Thanks for your advice, I will follow it."
-
-"So now, good-by."
-
-"Good-bye," the count said, with an accent of regret.
-
-"We must not meet again."
-
-"What! After the signal service you render me at this moment----"
-
-"It must be. Everything parts us."
-
-"Tell me one thing, pray."
-
-"What?"
-
-"Whence comes the interest you deign to show me?"
-
-"Is the motive for a woman's actions ever known?"
-
-"Oh, you are jesting with me, señora; that is wrong."
-
-The strange lady sighed.
-
-"No, Don Louis," she continued, "I am not jesting with you. What need
-that you should know me? Sufficient for you that I watch over you. Seek
-not for the motive."
-
-"On the contrary, I am anxious to know it."
-
-"Were I to tell you that I loved you, would you believe it, Don Louis?"
-she said, sorrowfully.
-
-"Oh!" he said, with emotion, "I would pity you, madam, if you attached
-yourself to a wretched being like myself, whose life has only been one
-long suffering."
-
-"Do you not know, then, that we women love the unhappy before all? Our
-mission upon earth is to offer consolation."
-
-"Madam, I implore you, do not let me leave you thus. I should carry away
-in my heart a grief which nothing could cure."
-
-"I was wrong to come," she murmured, mournfully.
-
-"Oh! Say not so, as you have perchance saved my life."
-
-"Farewell, Don Louis," she replied, with an accent of ineffable
-gentleness; "we must part. Whatever may occur, remember that you have a
-devoted friend--a sister."
-
-"A sister!" he remarked, bitterly, "be it so. If that is your wish;
-madam, I do not insist."
-
-"Take this ring, as you wish absolutely to know who I am. My name is
-engraved upon it, but promise me not to read it for three days."
-
-"I swear it," he replied, holding out his hand in the darkness.
-
-A hand seized on his, pressed it gently, left a ring in it; and then he
-heard a slight rustling of silk, and a soft voice murmured farewell for
-the last time. The count heard a door close, and that was all. In a
-second, the door which had granted him admission to the house opened
-again. Don Louis wrapped himself in his cloak, and went out, a prey to
-considerable agitation. He reached his abode at full speed; from a
-distance he perceived a man standing before his gateway. The count,
-through a secret presentiment he could not explain, hurried onward.
-
-"Valentine!" he suddenly exclaimed, with marks of amazement.
-
-"Yes, brother," the other answered; "fortunately I met Don Cornelio.
-Your horse is ready; come, let us start."
-
-"What is the matter, then?" he exclaimed, anxiously.
-
-"Off, off! I will tell you all on the road."
-
-Five minutes later, the adventurers started at full speed on the road
-from Pitic to Guaymas.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-
-THE REVOLT.
-
-
-We will leave Don Louis and Valentine galloping on the road to Guaymas,
-and explain to the reader what had occurred in that town during the
-count's absence.
-
-The French company formed at San Francisco was not completely made up,
-when the hunter brought his friend the money he required: about a dozen
-men were still deficient. Pressed by time and wishful to reach Sonora as
-soon as possible, Don Louis neglected to employ the same precautions in
-enrolling these men, as he had with the rest. He accepted almost anybody
-that presented himself. Unfortunately, among the new recruits were four
-or five scamps, to whom any restraint was unendurable, and who entered
-the company solely impelled by that instinct for evil which governs
-vicious natures; that is to say, with the secret intention of committing
-every crime that might prove profitable to them, so soon as they reached
-Mexico.
-
-During the passage from San Francisco to Guaymas, and even so long as
-the count remained in the latter town, these persons carefully avoided
-showing themselves in their true colours, justly fearing punishment; but
-so soon as the count left Guaymas for Pitic, they threw off the mask,
-and in company with a few scamps of their own stamp, whom they picked up
-in the slums about the port, commenced a life of disorder and
-debauchery.
-
-Colonel Florés and Don Antonio did not fail to profit by the irregular
-conduct of these men, and planted spies upon them, who excited them by
-all the means at their command to redouble their disorderly conduct.
-These emissaries cleverly spread the report that Don Louis had purposely
-deceived his comrades, that the mines of the Plancha de la Plata had no
-existence, that he had obtained no concession, and that his object was
-very different from what he had stated to his followers.
-
-These calumnies, at first weak and as it were ashamed to expose
-themselves in broad daylight, in a short time obtained a degree of
-consistency; and a great fermentation was visible in the company. The
-officers, justly alarmed at what was passing, assembled in council, and
-resolved to warn the count of the alarming state of matters, and the
-dangers that menaced the expedition. Colonel Florés, as delegate of the
-government, was present at this council, and gave his opinion that a
-courier should be despatched to the count at once. The courier was
-really sent off, but almost immediately intercepted. This happened on
-the third day after the count's departure. The officer to whom he
-intrusted the command, reassured by the departure of the courier, and
-desirous to cover his responsibility by executing the orders he had
-received, ordered the assembly to be sounded at daybreak of the fourth
-day, and issued orders for immediate departure.
-
-Murmurs broke out on all sides, cries and yells were heard, and for some
-time there was an inextricable confusion. Colonel Florés had hurried up,
-on hearing what was taking place. He insinuated that it would be
-probably imprudent to leave Guaymas, with the soldiers in their present
-state of excitement, and that it would be better to await the count's
-return, who, warned by the courier sent off the previous day, would
-doubtlessly arrive at once, and a hundred other more or less specious
-arguments.
-
-But the temporary commandant was an old African soldier, trained in
-habits of discipline, and who only obeyed his orders. He replied sharply
-to the colonel that he begged him to attend to his own affairs, for what
-was occurring in no way concerned him. As for himself he had his orders,
-and would obey them, whatever the consequences might be.
-
-Colonel Florés finding himself so sharply taken up, and perceiving that
-he was on the wrong road, immediately changed his batteries, and
-perfectly coincided with the officer, whom he urged to continue as he
-had begun, and not yield an inch to the insubordination of his soldiers.
-The commandant shrugged his shoulders contemptuously at these new
-suggestions from the worthy colonel, and walking into the middle of the
-yard, where the soldiers, forming scattered groups, were consulting
-together, he ordered the buglers to sound the assembly.
-
-He was at once obeyed; but the adventurers yelled at the buglers, and
-redoubled their shouts and vociferations. The commandant remained
-motionless on the spot he had selected, with his arms folded on his
-chest; when the buglers had given the call, he pulled out his watch and
-coolly looked at the hour. The insurgents watched him closely, the other
-officers had come up, and ranged themselves round their chief.
-
-"Return to your squads, gentlemen," he said to them in a clear voice,
-which, though not raised above the tone of an ordinary conversation, was
-distinctly heard by all. "Your men have five minutes to fall in; we
-shall start in a quarter of an hour."
-
-A prolonged laugh greeted these words. The commandant returned his sabre
-to its scabbard, and walked with a measured step straight up to one of
-the scamps who had been the originator of the tumult, and who appeared
-to insult him most of all. The man started on seeing his chief walking
-toward him, and instinctively looked behind him. The shouts had ceased,
-and the adventurers, were waiting curiously the issue. When the
-commandant was only two paces from the man, he stopped, and looking him
-firmly in the face said,---
-
-"Were you laughing at me just now?"
-
-The other hesitated to reply.
-
-"It is not the chief who is speaking to you at this moment," the officer
-continued, "but the man you have insulted."
-
-The adventurer felt that the eyes of all his comrades were fixed upon
-him; so he recalled all his effrontery.
-
-"Well, supposing I was?" he said insolently.
-
-"In that case," the officer continued quietly, "you are a scoundrel."
-
-"A scoundrel?" the other retorted, in a passion. "You must be more
-careful in your language, I advise you."
-
-"You are a scoundrel, I repeat; and I am going to punish you."
-
-"Punish me?" he said, sneeringly; "come on then."
-
-"Give the fellow a sabre," the officer said, turning to the spectators.
-
-"A sabre? What for?"
-
-"To give me satisfaction for your insult."
-
-"I do not know how to use a sabre."
-
-"Ah, that is the case, is it? You insult me because, you fancy yourself
-supported by your comrades, and that I am alone; but your comrades are
-brave men; they know me, and would not wish to insult me."
-
-"No, no!" several voices exclaimed.
-
-"While you are a miserable coward, unworthy longer to belong to the
-company. I dismiss you; you are no Frenchman; be off!"
-
-Then, with a strength he little thought he possessed, the officer seized
-the man by the collar of his coat, and hurled him twenty paces. He
-jumped up, and ran off at full speed followed by a general yell.
-
-The officer was not mistaken. The fellow was not a Frenchman. But why
-need we divulge his nationality? A whole nation must not be responsible
-for the villainy of a single man.
-
-When the officer turned round again after this summary execution, he saw
-that all the adventurers had fallen in, and were standing motionless and
-silent. The commandant reproached nobody, and did not appear to remember
-any longer the resistance offered to him. All men are alike. To subdue
-them, you must prove to them that you possess a decided superiority over
-them.
-
-Colonel Florés was stupefied. He understood nothing of what was taking
-place.
-
-"Hum!" he muttered to himself; "what energy! What courage! I fancy we
-shall not find it an easy matter to master men like these."
-
-The commandant, after assuring himself by a glance that the company had
-really returned to its duty, gave the order for starting. This order, at
-once repeated by the subaltern officers, was obeyed without the
-slightest murmur; and the adventurers set out on their march, preceded
-by a long file of mules, carrying the baggage, and two or three carts,
-conveying invalids. The guns (for the count had judged it necessary to
-augment his artillery), were in the centre, dragged by mules. The march
-was closed by the cavalry, a detachment of ten men having been
-previously told off to form the vanguard.
-
-The Frenchmen traversed Guaymas at a quick step, amid the shouts and
-wishes of success of the population collected on their road. Don Antonio
-accompanied the company to the Rancho de San José, which forms, as it
-were, a suburb of Guaymas. On arriving there, he took leave of the
-officers in the most friendly manner, repeating his offers of service;
-and after pressing the hand of Colonel Florés, who went on with the
-adventurers, and exchanging a glance with him, he returned to the port.
-
-It was late when the Frenchmen started. The heat was stifling;
-consequently they could not cover much ground, retarded, as they were,
-by the mules and carts. At sunset, they encamped at the entrance of a
-village, about four leagues from the town.
-
-The commandant imagined he had gained everything by inducing the company
-to leave Guaymas; but he was mistaken. The leaven of discord, artfully
-spread among the adventurers, was still at work, and was carefully kept
-up by the men to whom we have alluded. It was by no means the interest
-of these fellows to bury themselves in the interior of the country,
-where they would have no chance of finding what they had come to Mexico
-for, namely, opportunities for robbery and debauch. Thus, far from
-feeling discouraged by the check they had received that very morning,
-they intended to begin again, as soon as the occasion presented itself.
-
-Valentine, who carefully watched all that went on around him, took the
-commandant on one side when the camp was formed, and warned him of the
-insubordination in the company. The latter, however, attached no great
-importance to the hunter's observations; for he was persuaded that,
-after the vigorous manner in which he had behaved, the adventurers would
-not dare to mutiny again.
-
-Valentine's previsions were only too well founded, as the commandant had
-proof the next morning, when he wished to start again. The adventurers
-bluntly refused; threats or prayers were equally unavailing; they
-remained deaf to every observation. It was no longer mutiny, but a
-perfect revolt, followed only too soon by utter anarchy. The promoters
-of disorder triumphed; still they could not succeed in inducing their
-comrades to return to Guaymas.
-
-Through a remnant of that feeling of duty which never deserts soldiers,
-the adventurers were unwilling to abandon the count; they returned
-merely to the old charges that had been suggested to them. They wanted a
-proof that the mines really existed, that their chief had a regular
-concession, and that they were not cheated. In addition to these demands
-they set up another, which would completely compromise the future of the
-company, were it granted. They demanded that all the officers chosen by
-Don Louis should be broken, and the company be permitted to choose
-others by vote.
-
-Valentine remarked to them that they could do nothing during their
-chiefs absence. They must await his return, or commit a flagrant act of
-illegality; for Don Louis was at liberty to choose whom he pleased for
-officers, as he was the sole leader of the expedition, and alone
-responsible for its conduct.
-
-The adventurers at length yielded to this reasoning, which appeared to
-them just; and, in order to stop as soon as possible these discussions
-which only delayed the affairs of the company, it was settled that
-Valentine should start the next morning for Pitic, and bring back the
-count with him. Valentine promised to do what they wanted, and
-tranquillity was gradually restored for the remainder of the day.
-
-The next morning, at daybreak, therefore, Valentine mounted his horse,
-and started for Pitic. We have seen that he was fortunate enough to find
-Don Louis, and in what way he brought him off. On the road he told his
-friend all that had occurred, in the fullest details. Hence, the count
-was burning to arrive at the camp to check the disorder, and prevent the
-dissolution of the company, whose existence was seriously menaced, if
-such a state of things was allowed to continue only a few hours longer.
-
-At daybreak, the horsemen reached the camp. All was topsy-turvy;
-confusion and disorder prevailed on all sides. The adventurers would
-listen to nothing. The officers, rendered powerless, knew not what to
-do, or how to turn away the storm that threatened them. But the sudden
-arrival of the count was a thunderbolt for the mutineers.
-
-Don Louis leaped off his horse, and walked resolutely toward them. At
-the sight of him, the adventurers involuntarily felt the feeling of duty
-re-aroused in their hearts, which they had vainly striven to stifle.
-
-"The assembly!" the count shouted in a thundering voice.
-
-Yielding to this man's magical influence, which they had so long been
-accustomed to respect, they obeyed orders, and assembled around him.
-
-"Not so," he continued; "fall in."
-
-The first step was taken, they formed their ranks. The count surveyed
-them, looking closely along the ranks. The adventurers stood silent and
-gloomy; they felt themselves guilty. These hardened men trembled, not
-from fear but shame. The count addressed them.
-
-"What have you to reproach me with, comrades?" he said to them, in his
-gentle and sympathising voice. "Since the moment I first collected you
-around me, have I not done all in my power to improve your position?
-Have I not constantly treated you as my children? Speak: if I have
-injured one of you, or committed a single act of injustice, tell it me?
-You have been led to believe that I am deceiving you, that I was not the
-owner of the Plancha de Plata, that this mine did not exist. Look here,"
-he added, as he drew a document from his chest, "here are the papers;
-the agreement is regularly drawn up, the stations are prepared up to
-the mines. Now, have you faith in me? do you now suppose that I am
-deceiving you. Answer!"
-
-He was silent for a moment; but not a voice was raised to answer him.
-
-"Ah! That is the state of the case," he continued; "now listen to me.
-The mines to which I am leading you contain incalculable wealth. These
-riches will be yours. I shall only take what you give me. You shall
-settle my share. Will you now accuse me of wishing to cheat you for my
-own profit? You ask for fresh officers chosen by yourselves. I will
-never consent to such a condition. Your officers are men in whose
-capacity I have full and entire confidence: they well keep their
-positions. Among you there are cowards, who have become the tools of my
-enemies for the purpose of destroying us. These men all belong to the
-second squad. They had better spare me the trouble of discharging them
-with ignominy."
-
-The adventurers, carried away by their chiefs frank and honourable
-language, rushed toward him, uttering shouts of joy. Peace was made: all
-was forgotten. The emissaries, so suddenly discharged, profited by the
-general enthusiasm to disappear without beat of drum.
-
-"Here is a courier!" Valentine suddenly said.
-
-The count turned sharply. A _lancero_ was coming up at full gallop.
-
-"_El señor conde?_" he asked.
-
-"I am he," Don Louis answered.
-
-The soldier held out to him a sealed despatch. The count took it with an
-indescribable flutter of the heart, and rapidly ran over the lines.
-Suddenly he uttered a shout of joy.
-
-"Listen," he said; "here is the order I have so long been expecting. The
-President of the Republic authorizes us to set out immediately for the
-mines. Comrades, we will be off at once for the Plancha de Plata."
-
-"To the mines!" the adventurers shouted.
-
-On folding up the paper, Don Louis noticed a few words in French written
-at the foot of the envelope.
-
-"What is this?" he muttered.
-
-He then read:--
-
-"Start at once. Perhaps counter orders have already been given. Your
-enemies are on the alert."
-
-"Oh!" the count said, "what do I care now? I will manage to foil all
-their tricks."
-
-The adventurers set to work gaily in preparing the carts for the long
-journey they would have to go. The two field pieces were carefully
-fastened on their carriages; in short, all preparations were taken to
-avoid the accidents inseparable from a journey across the desert.
-
-The adventurers worked with such zeal to terminate their preparations,
-that within two hours the column was on their march for Apacheria. The
-joy was at its height, the enthusiasm general. One man alone doubted,
-and that man was Valentine.
-
-The fact was, that the hunter was acquainted with the Mexican character,
-the groundwork of which is cunning, treachery, and roguery; and, in
-spite of himself, he trembled for his comrades.
-
-[The further adventures of the gold-seekers will be found in the
-concluding volume of this series, which is called "The Indian Chief."]
-
-
-THE END.
-
-
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-Project Gutenberg's The Gold-Seekers, by Gustave Aimard and Lascelles Wraxall
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-This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
-almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
-re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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-
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-Title: The Gold-Seekers
- A Tale of California
-
-Author: Gustave Aimard
- Lascelles Wraxall
-
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-THE GOLD-SEEKERS:
-
-A TALE OF CALIFORNIA
-
-BY
-
-GUSTAVE AIMARD,
-
-
-AUTHOR OF "PRAIRIE FLOWER," THE "TIGER-SLAYER," ETC.
-
-
-LONDON
-
-WARD AND LOCK,
-
-158, FLEET STREET.
-
-1861
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-The "Gold-Seekers" must be regarded as forming the connecting link
-between the "Tiger-Slayer" and the "Indian Chief," the concluding volume
-of this series. It must not be forgotten that the author is dealing with
-real characters, and that the hero lived and died in the way hereafter
-to be described; and the three volumes may be considered a life-history
-of a very remarkable man. Although they may be perused separately with
-equal interest, I feel confident that those readers who have gone so far
-with me will desire to know the conclusion of this strange eventful
-history.
-
- LASCELLES WRAXALL.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
- PROLOGUE:--
-
- I. THE MEETING
- II. EL MESON DE SAN JUAN
- III. THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD
- IV. THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO
-
-
- I. THE NIGHT HALT
- II. FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION
- III. A SAD MISTAKE
- IV. EXPLANATIONS
- V. THE CONSEQUENCES OF A LOVE SONG
- VI. DELILAH
- VII. A RETROSPECT
- VIII. A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS
- IX. THE NEXT DAY
- X. IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED
- XI. A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION
- XII. CONVERSATION
- XIII. PREPARATIONS
- XIV. VALENTINE'S RETURN
- XV. THE DEPARTURE
- XVI. TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER
- XVII. GUAYMAS
- XVIII. THE FIRST FORTNIGHT
- XIX. PITIC
- XX. DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND
- XXI. THE TAPADA
- XXII. THE REVOLT
-
-
-
-
-
-THE GOLD-SEEKERS
-
-
-PROLOGUE
-
-
-
-I.--THE MEETING.
-
-
-On the 5th of July, 184-, at about six in the evening, a party of
-well-mounted horsemen started at a gallop from Guadalajara, the capital
-of the state of Jalisco, and proceeded along the road that traverses the
-village of Zapopan, celebrated for its miraculous virgin. After crossing
-the escarped summits of the Cordilleras, this road reaches the charming
-little town of Tepic, the usual refuge of those Europeans and rich
-Mexicans whom business carries to San Blas, but to whom the insalubrity
-of the air breathed in that port, the maritime arsenal of the Mexican
-union, would be mortal.
-
-We have said that six o'clock was striking as the cavalcade passed the
-gateway. The officer of the watch, after bowing respectfully to the
-travellers, watched them for a long time, then re-entered the guardroom,
-shaking his head, and muttering to himself,--
-
-"Heaven save me! What can Colonel Guerrero be thinking of, to set out on
-a Friday, and at such an hour as this? Does he fancy that the
-_salteadores_ will allow him to pass? Hum! He will see what they are
-about at the _barranca del mal paso_ (the gorge of the evil step)."
-
-The travellers, however, probably unaffected by the superstitious fears
-that ruled the worthy officer, rapidly sped on the long poplar alley
-that extends from the town to Zapopan, caring neither for the advanced
-hour nor the ill-omened day of the week.
-
-They were six in number--Colonel Sebastian Guerrero, his daughter, and
-four peons, or Indian criados. The colonel was a tall man, with harsh,
-marked features, and a bronzed complexion. The few silvery threads
-mingled with his black hair showed that he had passed middle life,
-although his robust limbs, upright stature, and the brilliancy of his
-glance denoted that years had not yet gained the mastery over this
-vigorous organisation. He wore the uniform of a Mexican field officer
-with the ease and nonchalance peculiar to old soldiers; but, in addition
-to the sabre hanging by his side, his holsters held pistols; and a rifle
-laid across the saddle-bow proved that, in case of need, he would offer
-a vigorous resistance to any robbers who ventured to attack him.
-
-His daughter, Dona Angela, rode on his right hand. In Europe, where the
-growth of girls is not nearly so precocious as in America, she would
-only have been a child; for she counted scarce thirteen summers. As far
-as could be judged, she was slight, but graceful, and perfectly
-proportioned; her features were delicate and noble; her mouth laughing;
-her eyes black, quick, and flashing with wit; while her brown hair fell
-in two enormous tresses down upon her horse. She was wrapped up
-coquettishly in her _rebozo_, and laughed madly at every bound of her
-steed, which she maliciously tormented, in spite of her father's
-reiterated remonstrances.
-
-The servants were powerfully-built Indians, armed to the teeth, and
-appeared capable of defending their master in case of need. They rode
-some ten paces behind the colonel, and led two mules loaded with
-provisions and baggage--an indispensable precaution in Mexico, if
-travellers do not wish to die of hunger by the way.
-
-Mexico combines all the climates of the globe. From the icy peaks of the
-Cordilleras, down to the burning coasts of the ocean, the traveller in
-that country undergoes every temperature. Hence this vast territory has
-been divided into three distinct zones: _las tierras calientes_, or hot
-lands, composed of the plains on the seashore, and which produce sugar,
-indigo, and cotton in truly tropical abundance; _las tierras templadas_,
-or temperate lands, regions formed by the Cordilleras, and which enjoy
-an eternal spring, great heat and extreme cold being equally unknown
-there; and lastly, _las tierras frias_, or cold lands, which include the
-central plateaux, and where the temperature is relatively much lower
-than in the other zones.
-
-Still we should remark that in Mexico the expressions "heat," and
-"cold," have not an absolute value as in Europe, and that the lofty
-plateaux, known as the _tierras frias_, enjoy a temperature like that of
-Lombardy, which would seem to any European a very pleasant climate.
-Owing to its position, Guadalajara shares in two of the three zones that
-divide Mexico. Situated on the limit of the _tierra caliente_ and the
-_tierra templada,_ the tepid breezes and pure sky reveal the warm
-regions of the seaboard, which extend thus far. The arid sands are
-succeeded by fertile and well-cultivated plains, fields of sugar-cane,
-Indian corn, bananas, goyaviers, and other productions of the tropical
-flora. By degrees the gloomy black oaks and pines, which only grow on
-the mountains, become rarer, and eventually disappear entirely, to make
-room for poplars, fan-palms, calabash trees, sumachs, Peru trees, and
-thousands of others, which proudly wave their superb crowns over the
-spontaneous vegetation that surrounds them.
-
-In _las tierras calientes_, where the heat of the day is stifling,
-persons generally only travel from five to eleven A.M., and from three
-in the afternoon till ten at night, so as to enjoy the morning and
-evening freshness. Colonel Guerrero had, therefore, only conformed to
-the general custom by commencing his journey in the evening; but, as so
-often occurs, he had started later than he wished, owing to those
-numberless obstacles which ever supervene at the moment of departure,
-and cause a lengthened delay for no visible reason. But the colonel
-cared little about the advanced hour: a night march possessed no terrors
-for him, as he had been accustomed for years to modify his humour by
-circumstances, and yield to the exigencies of the situation in which he
-found himself.
-
-The sun set behind the Peak of Teguilla, and the Cerro del Col
-disappeared in the centre of the chain of tall, abrupt hills which
-borders the Rio Tololotlan: gradually the scene was veiled in darkness.
-The travellers progressed gaily conversing together, while following the
-winding and accidented course of the Rio Grande del Norte, along whose
-banks their road ran. The latter was wide, well made, and easy to
-follow. Hence the colonel, after taking a careful glance around to
-assure himself there was nothing suspicious in the neighbourhood,
-trusted entirely to the vigilance of the criados, and resumed the
-conversation with his daughter, which he had for a moment broken off.
-
-"Angela, my child," he said to her, "you are wrong to tease your horse
-so. Rebecca is a good beast, very gentle, and very sure-footed; and you
-should be more merciful to her than you are."
-
-"I assure you, papa," the pretty girl answered with a laugh, "I am not
-in the least teasing Rebecca; on the contrary, I am only tickling her to
-render her lively."
-
-"Yes, and to make her dance too, as I can plainly see, little madcap.
-That would be all very well if we were only taking a ride for a few
-hours, instead of a journey which will last a month. Remember, nina,
-that a rider must also treat his horse carefully if he wish to reach his
-destination safe, and sound. You would not like, I fancy, to be left on
-the road by your horse."
-
-"Heaven forbid, father! If it be so, I will obey you. Rebecca may be at
-ease in future; I will not tease her."
-
-And, while speaking thus, she bent over her horse's neck and gently
-patted it.
-
-"There!" the colonel continued, "now that peace, as I suppose, is made
-between you, what do you think of our way of travelling? Does it please
-you?"
-
-"I think it charming, father; the night is magnificent, the moon lights
-us as if it were day; the breeze is fresh, and yet not cold. I never was
-so happy."
-
-"All the better, my child. I am the more pleased to hear you speak thus,
-because I so feared the effects of such a journey for you, that I was on
-the point of leaving you at the convent."
-
-"Thank you, father, for having changed your mind, and bringing me with
-you. I was so wearied with that wretched convent; and then it is so long
-since I have seen my dear mother, whom I long to embrace."
-
-"This time, child, you will have ample leisure to do so for I propose
-leaving you with your mother."
-
-"Then I shall not return to Guadalajara with you?"
-
-"No, child; you will live at my large _hacienda_, Aguas Frescas, with
-your mother and my most faithful servants, during the period of my
-absence; for so soon as I have ended the urgent business that demands my
-presence at San Blas, I shall go to Mexico and join General Santa Anna.
-His Excellency has done me the honour to send for me."
-
-"Oh!" she said, clasping her hands in entreaty, "you ought to take me
-with you to the _ciudad_."
-
-"Little madcap, you know perfectly well that is impossible; but on my
-return I will bring you and your mother the finest things from the
-Portales des Mercaderes and the Parian, in order that you may eclipse
-the most coquettish senoras of Tepic, when it may please you to walk on
-the Alameda of the Pueblo."
-
-"Oh! That is not the same thing," she said with a charming pout; "and
-yet," she added, suddenly regaining her good humour, "I thank you,
-father; for you are kind--you love me; and when you do not satisfy my
-whims, it is because you find it impossible."
-
-"I am glad that you recognise that fact, and at length do me justice,
-little rattle-brain; for you spend your life in teasing me."
-
-The girl began laughing, and by a sudden impulse letting her reins fall,
-she threw her arms round her father's neck and kissed him several times.
-
-"Take care what you are about," the colonel said, at once happy and
-alarmed. "If Rebecca were to bolt you would be killed. Take up your
-reins at once, I say!"
-
-"Nonsense!" she said, laughing, and shaking her brown tresses
-carelessly; "Rebecca is too well trained to behave in such a way."
-
-Still she caught up her reins and settled herself in her saddle.
-
-"Angelita mia," the father continued, perhaps more seriously than the
-circumstances demanded, "you are no longer a child. You ought to begin
-to grow more reasonable, and moderate the vivacity of your character."
-
-"Do you scold me for loving you, my father?"
-
-"Heaven forbid, my child! I only make a remark which I consider just;
-for, if you yield in this way to your first impressions, you will
-prepare great grief for yourself at a future day."
-
-"Do not think that, my kind father. I am quick, careless,
-impressionable, that is true; but, by the side of those defects, I have
-the family pride I derive from you, and which will defend me from many
-faults."
-
-"I hope so, my daughter."
-
-"Do not assume that stern air for a harmless act of folly, father, or I
-shall fancy that you are angry with me." Then she added, with a laugh,
-"I remember that our family descends in a straight line from the Mexican
-king, Chimalpopocatzin, who, as his name indicates, had for his emblem a
-buckler from which smoke is issuing. You see, father, our character has
-not degenerated since that valorous king, and we have ever remained as
-firm as he was himself."
-
-"Come, come," the colonel said good-humouredly, "I shall give up
-scolding you in future, for I see that it is labour wasted."
-
-The girl smiled maliciously, and was about to reply, when a flash of
-light was seen in front of the party.
-
-"What is that?" the colonel asked, raising his voice. "Is there anyone
-on the road?"
-
-"I think so, colonel," one of the domestics answered at once, "for that
-flash seems to me produced by the flint of a _mechero_.
-
-"That is my opinion too," the colonel said. "Let us hasten on, in order
-to see this delayed smoker."
-
-The little band, which had hitherto proceeded at a slow pace, broke into
-an amble. At the expiration of an hour, at the same time as the sound of
-a horse's hoofs reached the travellers, they also heard the shrill and
-discordant sounds of a _jarana_ (guitar), and the refrain of the
-following song, so familiar in Mexico, was borne on the breeze:--
-
- "Sin pena vivamos
- En calma feliz:
- Gozar es mi estrella,
- Cantar y reir."[1]
-
-"Bravo!" the colonel shouted, who reached the singer at this moment.
-"Bravely and joyously said, comrade!"
-
-The latter, with a husk cigarette in his mouth, bowed his head in
-affirmation, and defiantly twanged an air on his jarana; then, throwing
-it across his shoulder, where it was held by a species of brace, he
-turned to his addresser, and ceremoniously doffed his vicuna-skin hat.
-
-"May God protect you, caballero!" he said politely. "It seems that the
-music pleases you."
-
-"Greatly," the colonel answered, scarce able to retain his laughter at
-the sight of the singular person before him.
-
-He was a tall fellow of eight-and-twenty at the most, marvellously thin,
-dressed in a ragged jacket, and haughtily folded in a cloak, whose
-primitive colour it was impossible to recognise, and which was as full
-of holes as a sieve. Still, in spite of this apparent wretchedness and
-starving face, the man had a joyous and decided expression about him,
-which it was a pleasure to look upon. His little black eyes, which
-looked as if pierced by an auger, sparkled with humour, and his manner
-had something _distingue_ about it. He was mounted on a horse as thin
-and lanky as himself, against whose hollow flanks beat the straight
-sword called a _machete_, which the Mexicans continually wear at their
-side, passed through an iron ring instead of a sheath.
-
-"You are very late on the road, companero," the colonel continued, whose
-escort had by this time caught him up. "Is it prudent for you to travel
-alone at this hour?"
-
-"What have I to fear?" the stranger replied. "What salteador would be
-such a fool as to stop me?"
-
-"Who knows?" the colonel remarked with a smile. "Appearances are often
-deceitful, and it is not a bad plan to pretend poverty, in order to
-travel in safety along the high roads of our beloved country."
-
-Though uttered purposelessly, these words visibly troubled the stranger;
-still he at once recovered, and continued in a hearty voice,--
-
-"Unfortunately for me, any feint is useless. I am really as poor as I
-seem at this moment, although I have seen happier days, and my cloak was
-not always so ragged as you now see it."
-
-The colonel, perceiving that the subject of conversation was
-disagreeable to his new acquaintance, said,--
-
-"As you did not stop either at San Pedro or at Zapopan, for I presume
-that, like myself, you came from Guadalajara----"
-
-"It is true," the stranger interrupted him; "I quitted the city about
-three in the afternoon."
-
-"I suppose," the colonel continued, "that you intend to halt at the
-meson of San Juan; so, if you have no objection, we will proceed thither
-together, for I intend to halt for the night there."
-
-"The meson of San Juan is a good hostelry," the other said, respectfully
-lifting his hand to his hat; "but what shall I do there? I have not an
-_ochavo_ to expend uselessly, and have far to go. I will bivouac on the
-road; and while my horse, poor brute, is sucking its bit, I will smoke
-cigarettes, and sing that romance of King Rodrigo, which, as you are
-aware, commences thus."
-
-And quickly bringing his guitar to the front, he began singing in a loud
-voice,--
-
- "Cuando las pintadas aves
- Mudas estan, y la tierra
- Atenta escucha los rio
- Que al mar su tributo llevan:
- Al escaso resplandor--"[2]
-
-"Eh!" the colonel exclaimed, brusquely interrupting, "what musical rage
-possesses you? It is frenzy."
-
-"No," the singer replied in melancholy mood; "it is philosophy."
-
-The colonel examined the poor fellow for a moment; then drawing nearer
-to him,--
-
-"I am Colonel Don Sebastian Guerrero de Chimalpos. I am travelling with
-my daughter and a few servants. Grant me the honour of your company for
-this night: tomorrow we will separate, and go our several ways."
-
-The stranger hesitated for a moment, and frowned. This shade of
-dissatisfaction, however, soon disappeared.
-
-"I am a proud fool," he replied with affecting frankness; "misery
-renders me so susceptible that I fancy people are ever trying to
-humiliate me. I accept your gracious invitation as frankly as it is
-offered. Perhaps I may be able to prove my gratitude to you ere long."
-
-The colonel paid no great attention to these words, because, just at the
-moment, the party arrived at the meson of San Juan, whose lighted
-windows had revealed its proximity to the travellers for some time past.
-
-
-[1] Let us live without annoyance in a happy calm: playing is my star,
-singing and laughing.
-
-[2] When the spangled birds are dumb, and the attentive earth listens to
-the rivers that bear their tribute to the sea by the weak light--.
-
-
-
-
-II.--EL MESON DE SAN JUAN.
-
-
-A great deal has been written about the cool and inhospitable way in
-which Spanish and Sicilian landlords receive the travellers whom
-Providence sends them; but it is evident to us that those who write in
-such wise are not acquainted, even by hearsay, with the _mesoneros_ or
-Mexican hosts. Were it so, they would doubtlessly, at their own risk
-and peril, have rehabilitated those worthy fellows, to discharge the
-whole weight of their indignation on the _huespedes_ of New Spain.
-
-It is a justice to render to the Spanish and Sicilian landlords, that if
-they are utterly unable to satisfy in any way the exigencies of
-travellers, by giving the latter the provisions they demand, still they
-greet them with so affable a countenance, and veil their refusal under
-such an exquisite politeness, that in nine cases out of ten the
-traveller is compelled to allow that he was himself to blame for not
-laying in the necessary provisions, and therefore sups on apologies.
-
-In Mexico things are very different. On the few high roads formerly
-constructed by the Spaniards, and which the neglect of the different
-governments that succeeded them has left in such a state that they will
-soon disappear completely, there stand, at long distances from each
-other, vast buildings which resemble fortresses, for they are nearly all
-surrounded by embattled and loopholed walls. These buildings are the
-_mesones_, or inns.
-
-The interior is composed, first, of an enormous court, with a _noria_,
-or well, intended to water the horses. Corrals for the beasts of burden
-occupy the four corners of this yard. In a separate building are the
-travellers' _cuartos_; that is to say, miserable dens furnished only
-with a frame of oak, covered with a cowhide, which serves as a bed.
-These cuartos are numbered, and all open on long corridors. Each
-traveller is obliged to bring with him the indispensable bedding, for
-the host only supplies the alfalfa for the horses' provender, and water
-from the noria.
-
-It was about ten at night when Colonel Guerrero arrived at the door of
-the meson of San Juan, which was hermetically closed. Upon the repeated
-blows dealt by one of the servants, a wicket pierced in the wall, about
-two paces from the gate, at length opened; an ill-tempered face was
-visible, and a rough voice shouted,--
-
-"Who dares to make such a disturbance at the gate of so honest and
-respectable a meson as this?"
-
-"Travellers have arrived, Don Cristoval Saccaplata," the colonel
-answered. "Come, open quickly, for we have made a long journey, and are
-tired."
-
-"Hum! They all say the same thing," the host growled. "What do I care
-for that? I shall not open, it is too late; so go your way, and Heaven
-protect you!"
-
-And he prepared to close the wicket.
-
-"One moment. Confound you!" the colonel shouted, "you will not let us
-bivouac in front of your door? That would not be at all honourable for
-you."
-
-"Bah! A night is soon passed," the host replied with a grin; "besides,
-you can go on to the meson del Salto: they will open to you there."
-
-"Don't you know that is eight miles off?"
-
-"Of course I do."
-
-"Come, open, Senor Saccaplata: you would not have the barbarity to leave
-us out here?"
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"Because, if you do open, you will be rewarded in a way which you will
-not repent of."
-
-"Yes, yes, all travellers are the same; they make plenty of promises so
-long as they are outside; but once in, they are not in a hurry to untie
-their purse-strings."
-
-"That will not be the case with us."
-
-"How do I know?" the _huesped_ said, shrugging his shoulders. "My house
-is full; I have no room left."
-
-"We will find some, dear Saccaplata."
-
-"Halloh! Who are you, pray, who know me so well? Maybe you are one of
-those _caballeros de la noche_ who have been ransacking the country for
-some time past."
-
-"You are mistaken grossly, and I will prove it to you," the colonel
-answered, anxious to cut short this open-air conversation. "Take that
-first," he said, throwing two ounces through the wicket; "and now, to
-prevent any misunderstanding, know that I am Don Sebastian Guerrero."
-
-The worthy landlord was only sensible to one argument--that which the
-colonel had so judiciously employed to overcome his resistance. He
-stooped, picked up the two ounces, which disappeared in a second, and
-again addressing the travellers, but this time with a tone which he
-strove to render more amiable,--
-
-"Come," he said, "I must e'en do what you wish, I am too good-hearted.
-You have provisions, I hope?"
-
-"We have everything we require."
-
-"All the better, for I could not have supplied you. Do not be impatient;
-I am coming down."
-
-He disappeared from the wicket, and within five minutes could be heard
-unbarring the door, growling fearfully the while. The travellers then
-entered the yard of the meson. The huesped had lied like the true
-landlord he was; he only had in the house two or three muleteers with
-their animals, and three travellers, who, by their dress, seemed to be
-hacenderos from the vicinity.
-
-"Halloh!" Don Sebastian shouted, "someone to take my horse."
-
-"If you begin in that way we shall not be friends long," the huesped
-said in the sharp tone he had previously employed. "Here, everyone, big
-or little, waits on himself, and attends to his own horse."
-
-The colonel was far from being of a patient temper. If he had previously
-endured the host's insolence, it was solely because it was impossible to
-chastise him; but that reason no longer existed. Sharply dismounting, he
-drew his pistols from his holsters, thrust them in his belt, and walking
-boldly toward Senor Saccaplata, seized him by the collar and shook him
-roughly.
-
-"Listen, master rogue!" he said to him. "A truce to your insolence, and
-wait on me, unless you would repent it."
-
-The host was so amazed at this brusque way of replying to him, and this
-assault on his inviolability, that for a moment he remained dumb through
-confusion and wrath. His face became crimson, his eyes rolled, and he at
-length shouted in a strangled voice,--
-
-"Help! Help me! Such an insult! By the body of Christ, I will not
-overlook it! Leave my house at once!"
-
-"I shall not go," the colonel answered peaceably, but firmly; "and you
-will attend to me immediately."
-
-"Oh! We shall see that. Here, help, Pedro, Juan, Jacinto! Come, all of
-you, and on to these rascals!"
-
-Seven or eight servants rushed from the corrals at the sound of their
-master's voice, and ranged themselves behind him.
-
-"Very good," the colonel said, raising his pistols. "I'll blow out the
-brains of the first scamp who moves a step toward me with bad
-intention."
-
-We need not say that the peons remained motionless, as if they had
-suddenly been changed into blocks of granite. One of the colonel's
-servants had assisted Dona Angela from her horse, and accompanied her to
-a cuarto, in which he installed her; then he returned in all haste to
-his master's side, foreseeing that his co-operation would be speedily
-needed.
-
-The courtyard of the meson offered a most singular aspect at this moment
-by the light of the torches of ocote wood, passed through iron rings
-along the walls. On one side stood the host and his servants; on the
-other, Don Sebastian's four footmen, with their hands on their weapons,
-and the guitar player, with his jarana on his back, and his hands folded
-on his chest; a little on one side, the travellers and arrieros
-previously arrived; and in the centre, alone, with his pistols in his
-hand, the colonel, with frowning brow and flashing eyes.
-
-"Enough of this, scoundrel!" he shouted. "For a long time you have been
-plundering and insulting the travellers whom Providence sends to you.
-By heavens! If you do not on the instant demand my pardon for your
-insolence, and if you do not serve me with all that politeness I have a
-right to demand from you, I will inflict on you, upon the spot, a
-correction which you will remember your life long."
-
-"Take care what you are about, my master," the huesped answered
-ironically. "You see that I have men to help me. If you do not decamp at
-once, all the worse for you. I have witnesses, and the _juez de letras_
-shall decide."
-
-"Good heavens!" the colonel shouted, "that is too much, and removes all
-my scruples. The scoundrel threatens me with the law. Level your pieces,
-men, and fire on the first who stirs!"
-
-The domestics obeyed. Don Sebastian then seized the host, despite his
-cries and desperate resistance, and in a second had him down on the
-ground.
-
-"I believe I shall do a service to all the travellers whom their evil
-star may in future bring to this den," he continued, "by punishing this
-scamp as he deserves."
-
-The witnesses of this scene--peons, arrieros, or travellers--had not
-made a move to help the host. It was evident that all, for certain
-reasons, were in their hearts pleased with what was happening to him.
-Not one of them would have dared to take on himself the responsibility
-of such an act; but as there was someone ready to do so, they were
-careful not to offer the slightest obstacle to him. By the peremptory
-order of the colonel, the poor landlord was fastened by two of his own
-servants to the long pole of the noria, and debarred from making the
-slightest movement.
-
-"Now," the colonel continued, "each of you take a _reata_, and thrash
-him till he confesses himself conquered, and consents to do what I ask
-of him."
-
-Despite their feigned repugnance, the host's two peons were compelled to
-obey the colonel; for his orders were supported by four rifles and two
-pistols, whose gaping muzzles were directed point blank at them. To
-honour the truth, we must confess that, either through terror or for
-some other cause, the two peons conscientiously performed their duty.
-
-The host howled like a bull. He was mad with rage, and writhed like a
-viper in the bonds which he tried in vain to break. The colonel stood
-stoically by his side, only asking him from time to time, ironically,
-how he liked his arguments, and if he would soon make up his mind to
-yield. Human strength has limits which it cannot pass. In spite of all
-his fury and obstinacy, the host was forced to confess to himself,
-aside, that he had to do with a man more obstinate than he was, and
-that, if he did not wish to die under the lash, he must resolve to
-endure the humiliation imposed on him.
-
-"I surrender," he said, in a voice broken as much by anger as by pain.
-
-"Already!" the colonel remarked coldly. "Pooh! I fancied you braver.
-Why, you have hardly received thirty lashes. Stop, you fellows, and
-unfasten your master!"
-
-The peons eagerly obeyed. When free, the host tried to rise, but his
-strength failed him, and he fell back on the ground, where he lay for
-several moments powerless to move. At length he made a desperate effort,
-and picked himself up. His face was pale; his features were contracted;
-an abundant perspiration stood on his temples, which throbbed as if
-ready to burst; he had a buzzing in his ears; and tears of shame poured
-from his eyes. He took a few tottering steps toward the colonel.
-
-"I am at your orders, caballero," he said, bowing his head humbly.
-"Speak: what must I do?"
-
-"Good!" the latter remarked. "Now you are reasonable; you are much
-better so. Give some provender to my horses, and assist my servants to
-wait on me."
-
-"Pardon, caballero!" the huesped said. "Will you allow me to say two
-words to you?"
-
-The colonel smiled contemptuously.
-
-"To what end? I know them, and I will repeat them myself. You wish to
-warn me that, obliged to yield to superior force, you have done so, but
-you will avenge yourself on the first opportunity. Is not that it?"
-
-"Yes," he muttered in a hollow voice.
-
-"Very well; you are quite at liberty to do so, master host; but take
-your precautions, for I warn you that, if you miss me, I shall not miss
-you. So now wait on me, and make haste."
-
-And, shrugging his shoulders, the colonel turned his back on him with a
-smile of disdain.
-
-The host watched him depart with a hateful expression, which imparted
-something hideous to his face; and when he saw that the colonel was out
-of the yard, he shook his head twice or thrice, muttering to himself,--
-
-"Yes, I will avenge myself, demon, and sooner than you imagine."
-
-After this aside, he composed his face and attended to his household
-duties with an activity and apparent indifference that caused his
-servants to be thoughtful, for they knew his rancorous character. Still
-he did not complain; he made no allusion to the cruel punishment he had
-undergone, but, on the contrary, waited on the travellers with an
-attention and politeness they had not been accustomed to prior to this
-unlucky day; and they took advantage of the change, while keeping on
-their guard.
-
-Still nothing apparently happened to justify their suspicions--all went
-on calmly: the travellers retired to bed one after the other; then the
-host made his round to assure himself that all was in order, and retired
-to the room reserved for his private use.
-
-The colonel had already been asleep some hours, and was in a deep sleep,
-from which he was suddenly aroused by a noise he heard at his door.
-
-"Who's there?" he asked.
-
-"Silence!" someone answered outside. "Open; it is a friend."
-
-"Friend or foe, tell me who you are, that I may know with whom I have to
-deal."
-
-"I am," the voice made answer, "the man you met on the road."
-
-"Hem! What do you want with me? Why are you not asleep at this hour,
-instead of coming to rouse me?"
-
-"Open, in Heaven's name! I have important news to tell you."
-
-The colonel hesitated for a moment, but soon reflecting that this man,
-to whom he had done no harm, could have no motive, for being his enemy,
-he decided on getting up. Still, through prudence, he cocked one of his
-pistols, which he had placed by his side on retiring to bed, and went to
-open the door. The stranger walked in quickly, and closed it after him.
-
-"Speak low," he said hurriedly. "Listen to me: the host is forming some
-scheme against you."
-
-"I suspect it," the colonel said, who, while speaking, had lit a candle;
-"but whatever he may do, I am out of his reach, and the scoundrel will
-be crushed if he attack me."
-
-"Who knows?" the stranger said.
-
-"Come, you know something positive. Have I any plot to fear inside the
-house?"
-
-"I do not think so."
-
-"Tell me what you have discovered, then."
-
-"I will do so; but in the first place, as I am a total stranger to you,
-allow me to tell you my name."
-
-"For what good?"
-
-"No one knows what may happen in this world: it is useful to be able to
-distinguish one's friends from one's enemies."
-
-"Speak; I am listening."
-
-"You nearly guessed the truth. Under my starving appearance I conceal a
-certain monetary value. My name is Don Cornelio Mendoza. I am a student.
-I had at Guadalajara an aunt, who, on dying, appointed me her heir. I am
-carrying with me in my belt one hundred and fifty gold ounces, and in my
-portfolios bills for an equal amount payable at San Blas. You see that I
-am not so poor as I appear to be. But the road between the two cities is
-long and dangerous, and I assumed this disguise to escape the robbers,
-if that be possible."
-
-"Very good, Don Cornelio: you can now, if you please, change your
-attire, for I hope that we shall pursue our journey together."
-
-"With all my heart; but if it make no difference, I will retain my
-lepero dress provisionally."
-
-"As you please; but now to the fact. What have you to tell me?"
-
-"Not much, but yet enough to put us on our guard. Our landlord, after
-making his round and assuring himself that everyone had retired, woke up
-one of his servants, the very one who thrashed him with such good will."
-
-"Yes, I remember that rogue's face."
-
-"Very good. After calling him into his room, he remained shut up with
-him for ten minutes; then he opened a window, the peon leaped out on the
-highway, and ran off at full speed."
-
-"Oh, oh!" the colonel said.
-
-"The landlord looked after him till he disappeared, then muttered
-several words I could not understand, excepting one name, which, thanks
-to Heaven, reached my ear."
-
-"What was it?"
-
-"El Buitre (the Vulture)."
-
-"Hum! Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"It does not teach me much; but how did you learn all this? The landlord
-did not make you his confidant, I suppose?"
-
-"No, not a bit in the world. I became his confidant in spite of himself,
-and in the most natural way. My cuarto is just over his room. I heard
-him open a window, and I listened."
-
-"Yes, but unfortunately you heard nothing."
-
-"Yes, a name."
-
-"But a name which has no meaning for us."
-
-"On the contrary, it is of enormous significance."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"The famous leader of the salteadores, whose band has been desolating
-the province for a year, is called El Buitre. Do you now understand?"
-
-"Body o' me!" the colonel shouted, as he jumped up hurriedly, "I rather
-think I do understand."
-
-
-
-
-III.--THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD.
-
-
-We will for the moment quit the meson of San Juan, and proceed about two
-leagues further on, where certain persons, with whom the reader must
-form an acquaintance, are assembled.
-
-Hardly one hundred and fifty yards beyond the meson the road begins to
-grow narrower; the mountains approach, as if wishful to shake hands, and
-that so abruptly and unexpectedly, that they form all at once a narrow
-and long gorge, which is known throughout the country as the _barranca
-del mal paso_.
-
-After passing through this gorge, the scenery leaves its abrupt and
-savage aspect to resume a smiling character; the road widens again; a
-charming valley, intersected by a stream, presents itself to sight; and
-on all sides the eye surveys a deliciously accidented horizon.
-
-On either side of the barranca begin impenetrable forests, through which
-a road can only be cut axe in hand, unless the traveller has a deep
-knowledge of the narrow and almost invisible paths which lead into the
-interior with innumerable twinings.
-
-We must ask the reader to follow us to one of the most hidden and least
-known resorts in this forest.
-
-In the centre of a vast clearing, where burned a cedar eighty feet in
-height, emitting incessant sparks, some twenty men in sordid garments--a
-horrible medley of luxury and indigence--with faces in which crime was
-written in capital letters, but all armed to the teeth, were assembled
-in groups of three or four each, drinking, eating, smoking, and singing.
-
-Not far from them, their horses, saddled and ready to mount at the first
-signal, were eating their provender of alfalfa and climbing peas; while,
-on the edge of the covert, four or five men, motionless as bronze
-statues, were attentively surveying the surrounding country.
-
-A little on one side, two men, seated on low stools, were talking and
-puffing in each other's faces enormous volleys of smoke. The first and
-elder of the two appeared about eight-and-twenty years of age; his long,
-light hair fell in heavy curls on his shoulders; his features were
-effeminate; but his aquiline nose, his bright blue eyes, and narrow
-forehead, imparted to his face a character of baseness and cold cruelty.
-He wore the splendid costume of the Mexican hacenderos, and was
-carelessly playing with the trigger of a splendid silver-mounted
-American rifle.
-
-His companion offered a striking contrast to him: while the first was
-tall, well built, and endowed with pleasing manners, the second was
-short, stumpy, heavy, and repulsive in face, gestures, and even in
-language. The richness of his attire only seemed to render more striking
-the hideousness imprinted as an indelible stigma on this odious person.
-Everything announced in him the prowling jackal, that possesses all the
-ferocity of the lion, but none of that animal's nobility or courage.
-
-The clearing we have described was one of the principal haunts of the
-Vulture, that terrible bandit who, at the time we write of, was
-ravaging the state of Guadalajara. The men collected in it formed his
-band, and the two men we have just introduced were, the first, _El
-Buitre_ himself; the second, _El Garrucholo_, his lieutenant and dearest
-friend.
-
-At the moment we bring them on the stage, these two interesting
-personages were engaged, as we shall see, in a confidential
-conversation. We may observe that, strangely enough, this conversation
-was not held in Spanish, but in English.
-
-"Hem!" El Garrucholo said, as he inhaled a mouthful of smoke, which he
-immediately sent forth again from his mouth and nostrils. "What do you
-find so disagreeable in our profession, John? For my part, I consider it
-delightful. These worthy Mexicans are gentle as lambs; they allow
-themselves to be plundered with unequalled patience; and you will agree
-with me, my dear fellow, that we gain more by cutting the buttons from
-their _calzoneras_ than by easing the richest gentleman down there."
-
-"All that is possible, my friend," El Buitre answered, throwing away his
-cigarette with a gesture of impatience. "I do not assert the contrary.
-Assuredly the profit is large, and the risk nothing, I grant; but--"
-
-"Well, why do you stop? Go on."
-
-"In a word, I was not born for such a trade."
-
-El Garrucholo gave vent to a hearty laugh.
-
-"That's where the shoe galls you, then?" he said, with a shrug of his
-shoulders. "You are mad, comrade: every man is born for the trade he
-carries on, especially when he chose it himself."
-
-"Would you assert by that----?"
-
-"What I say I mean. When I picked you up in Mexico, under the arcades of
-the Plaza Mayor, with a dagger buried in your breast up to the hilt, and
-not a real in your pockets, I should have done better, deuce take me, to
-let you die like a masterless dog, instead of curing you; at least, I
-should not have heard such nonsense from you."
-
-"Why did you not do so? At any rate I should have died without
-dishonouring an honourable name."
-
-"Deuce take the honourable name, and the man who bears it! My dear
-fellow, you annoy me by your ridiculous pretensions; you forget, with
-your mania for nobility, that you are only a foundling."
-
-El Buitre frowned and seized his lieutenant's arm.
-
-"Enough on that subject, Red Blood; you know that I have already warned
-you that I would not suffer any jesting on that head."
-
-"Bah! What's the odds about being a foundling? A man ought not to feel
-annoyed at that; it is one of those accidents for which the most honest
-fellow cannot be responsible."
-
-"You are my friend, Red Blood; or, at least, seem to be so."
-
-"In your turn, my noble Mr. John Stanley," the bandit sharply
-interrupted him, "do not express such doubts about me; they grieve and
-insult me more than I can express. I am attached to you as the blade of
-my bowie-knife is to the hilt I am yours, body and soul. I have only
-that one virtue, if it be one; so pray do not strip me of it."
-
-El Buitre remained silent for a moment, and then continued in a
-conciliating voice,--
-
-"I am wrong. Pardon me, brother; in truth, I have had sufficient proofs
-of your friendship to have no right to doubt it. Still it seems to me so
-strange, that I at times ask myself how it comes that you, Red Blood,
-who hate humanity in a mass--you to whom nothing is respectable or
-sacred--feel for me a friendship which rises to the most complete
-abnegation and the most utter weakness. That appears to me so
-extraordinary, that I would give much to hold the solution of the
-problem."
-
-"You are an ass, John!" the bandit replied in a mocking tone. "What is
-the use of telling you why I love you? You would not understand me.
-Suffice it for you to know that it is so. Do you believe me, then, a
-perfect ferocious brute, incapable of generous instincts?"
-
-"I do not say that."
-
-"You think it, which comes to the same thing. But it is of no matter to
-me: I dispense you from gratitude; you may even hate me, and I should
-not care. I do not love you for yourself, but for myself. But suppose we
-talk of something else, if you are agreeable?"
-
-"I wish nothing better, for I see that I should lose as much time in
-trying to draw a good reason from you as in washing a blackamoor
-white."
-
-"Ta, ta, ta! You are an ass, I repeat. But let me alone; if a certain
-thing I am now scheming succeed, we shall soon bury El Buitre to bring
-John Stanley to life again."
-
-The salteador quivered.
-
-"May Heaven hear you!" he exclaimed involuntarily.
-
-"You had better appeal to the other place if you wish to succeed," the
-bandit said with a grin; "but you trust to me. Soon, I hope, we shall so
-completely change our skins that fellows will be very clever who
-recognise us. Look ye, John: in, this world all that is needful is to
-take the ball on the bound and turn with the wind."
-
-"I confess, my good fellow, that I do not understand a syllable of what
-you are saying to me."
-
-"Eh! What do you want to understand for? You never were the worse off
-for leaving me to guide you. Two words are as good as a thousand. Before
-long we shall turn our coats, and change, not the trade we carry on so
-agreeably, but the name under which we do it, to assume one better
-sounding and more lofty. Look there!" he added, pointing sarcastically
-at his comrades. "What an imposing collection of honest fellows we shall
-restore to circulation under our auspices! Will it not be magnificent,
-after having so long plundered individuals, to become suddenly the
-defenders of a nation to the prejudice of the government?"
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said thoughtfully, "I have always dreamed--"
-
-"Of carrying on our trade on a grand scale, eh? You were right: there
-is nothing like doing things properly, if you wish to be held in
-estimation. Well, be at ease; I will procure that pleasure. At any rate,
-if luck desert you, you will have the advantage of being shot instead of
-being hanged or garotted, and that is a consolation."
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said quickly; "in that way a man dies like a
-gentleman."
-
-"And is not dishonoured, I allow. Ah! The filibusters of old were lucky
-fellows; they conquered empires, and handed down their names to
-posterity, the exploits of the hero easily causing the crimes of the
-bandit to be forgotten."
-
-"Will you never be serious?"
-
-"I am only too much so, on the contrary; for, as you see, although you
-did not confide in me, I am preparing you a place by the side of the
-Cortez, the Almagros, and Pizarros, whose glory has so long prevented
-you sleeping."
-
-"You may jest, Red Blood," the salteador said with an accent of profound
-emotion; "but if, as I suppose, you appreciate my character at its true
-value, you know that I only seek one thing--to regenerate these unhappy
-races, whom a brutalising subjection has plunged during so many
-centuries into a degrading barbarism."
-
-"You only wish for the welfare of humanity of course," the bandit said
-with an ironical laugh. "We should not be worthy sons of Uncle Sam, that
-land of liberty and theoretical philanthropy, did we not dream of the
-amelioration of society. That is the reason why, while biding our time,
-we have become of our private authority redressers of wrong, and
-gentlemen of the road--a charming trade, I may remark parenthetically,
-and which we carry on conscientiously."
-
-"Go to the deuce, you inexplicable scamp!" the young man exclaimed in a
-passion. "Shall I never know how to speak or how to deal with you?"
-
-"No," he replied seriously, "no, John, so long as you try to play at
-hide and seek with me, who know every thought of your heart. Cease to
-display these pretensions to honesty, which deceive nobody, not even
-yourself, and become frankly a bandit chief till you can be something
-else. When the moment has arrived it will be time to put on a cloak of
-hypocrisy, which will deceive the fools, and consolidate the position
-you have acquired."
-
-At this moment the shriek of the owl was heard in the thickest part of
-the forest.
-
-"What's that?" El Buitre asked, not sorry to break off a conversation
-which was taking a personal turn rather disagreeable to him.
-
-"A signal given by a sentry," El Garrucholo answered; "a spy who
-doubtlessly brings us news. We are awaiting, as you know, the passing of
-certain travellers."
-
-"I know it; but they are said to be well armed, and under good escort."
-
-"All the better; they will defend themselves, and that will be a
-change."
-
-"The truth is, that those we have stopped for some time past seemed to
-have agreed to let themselves be plundered without a murmur."
-
-"If the information I have received be exact, that will not be the case
-with the present party."
-
-The owl cry was heard a second time, but now much nearer.
-
-"It is time," El Garrucholo observed.
-
-The two chiefs then put on black velvet masks, and almost immediately a
-man appeared, led by two bandits. On entering the clearing this
-individual threw around a glance rather of astonishment than terror:
-nothing in his conduct showed that he had fallen into an ambuscade, for
-his face was calm, though rather pale, and his step was assured.
-
-The bandits who escorted him led him before the two chiefs, who examined
-him attentively through the holes in their masks. El Buitre then
-addressed the bandits in Spanish.
-
-"Where the deuce did you catch that scoundrel?" he said in a rough
-voice. "He has not an ochavo about him. Hang him, and let us have no
-more bother."
-
-"Yes," the lieutenant observed, "he is only fit for that, as he was such
-an ass as to rush into the net prepared for more noble game."
-
-"Permit me, excellency," one of the bandits said, bowing respectfully;
-"this man was not caught by us."
-
-"How is he here, then?"
-
-"Because, illustrious captain, he earnestly asked to be led into your
-excellency's presence, as he had matters of the utmost importance to
-impart to you."
-
-"Ah!" the chief said, but added, "I know the fellow; he is, if I am not
-mistaken, the huesped of the meson of San Juan."
-
-The prisoner bowed in affirmation.
-
-It was really the worthy Saccaplata himself. After sending off his
-criado, and while Don Cornelio was with the colonel, the host thought
-that nobody could do one's business so well as one's self; and as he was
-probably anxious that it should succeed, he had started off after the
-peon, whom he had no difficulty in catching up, for the poor fellow was
-not at all anxious to execute the commission his master had intrusted to
-him. Saccaplata sent him back to the meson; and, while the peon returned
-in delight, had himself attempted the adventure.
-
-"Indeed!" the lieutenant remarked. "Does Senor Saccaplata wish to enter
-into business relations with us? That would be an excellent idea."
-
-"I do not say no, honourable caballero," the landlord replied in a
-honeyed voice. "Business is very bad at this moment, and it is certain
-that a little extra profit, honestly come by, would be acceptable; but,
-for the present, I only desire--"
-
-"To the point," El Buitre suddenly interrupted him; "we have no time to
-lose in silly remarks."
-
-The landlord understood that he must be brief, if he did not wish to
-bring down certain unpleasantnesses on himself.
-
-"The fact is this," he said: "I have in my house, at the present moment,
-several rich travellers."
-
-"We know it. What next?"
-
-"Among them is the Senor Colonel--"
-
-"Don Sebastian Guerrero, proceeding to Tepic with his daughter and four
-servants," the lieutenant interrupted him. "What next?"
-
-"What next?" the landlord said, sadly discountenanced.
-
-"Yes, what next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What, you scoundrel! And you had the effrontery to venture among us,
-only to tell us a thing we knew as well as yourself?" El Garrucholo
-exclaimed.
-
-"I thought I was doing you a service."
-
-"You wished to be a spy on us."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Of course. Do you take us for fools like yourself, you wretch? But you
-shall remember this visit. The _orejada_" he added, turning to the two
-bandits, who had remained by the landlord's side.
-
-"One moment," the captain said.
-
-Saccaplata, fancying he should escape with the fright, grimaced a smile.
-
-"I will tell you," the captain continued, "why you came to us. You want
-to revenge yourself on Colonel Guerrero, who a few hours back inflicted
-on you a well-merited correction."
-
-"But--" the landlord ventured.
-
-"Silence! Do not attempt to deny it. I was there. I saw what occurred.
-As you are too great a coward to dare to avenge yourself, you thought of
-us, supposing that we should not refuse to render you that slight
-service. What do you say--is that the truth?"
-
-"Hum! I would not venture to contradict your excellency," the landlord
-said, now beginning to regret having entered this wasp's nest.
-
-The bandits, attracted by the colloquy, had gradually drawn nearer, and
-formed a circle round the speakers, while laughing cunningly to each
-other. Still, although accustomed to the pleasing eccentricities of
-their worthy chief, they were far from anticipating the _denouement_ of
-this scene.
-
-After having proved to Saccaplata as clearly as the day that he knew the
-motive that led him to offer his good services to the salteadores, the
-captain continued in these terms, while smiling cunningly:--
-
-"Dear huesped of my heart, we do not refuse to undertake revenging you,
-the more so as we had already made up our minds to stop the colonel."
-
-"Ah!" the landlord said, beginning to feel easier.
-
-"Yes: still, after reflecting on it thoroughly, we gave up the plan. The
-colonel is brave--he will defend himself; moreover, he has with him four
-well-armed and determined men. My faith, it was too great a risk; but if
-you insist--"
-
-"Immensely!" the other exclaimed, deceived by the bandit's feigned
-kindliness.
-
-"Very good," the other answered, changing his tone; "then it is a matter
-of business between us. Now, such things are always paid for, as you
-know, my scamp."
-
-Saccaplata turned involuntarily toward the other salteadores, who were
-grinning affably at him.
-
-"Consequently," the captain continued with perfect calmness, "you will
-pay me twenty ounces for your vengeance, which I take on my own account,
-and ten for your ransom."
-
-"Heaven save me!" the landlord said, clasping his hands in despair. "I
-never possessed such a sum, not even in a dream."
-
-"That is a matter of perfect indifference to me. I never recall my
-decision under any circumstances. Another time you will think twice
-before venturing so rashly into the claws of El Buitre. The orejada--"
-
-"Oh, my lord!" the luckless Saccaplata exclaimed, as he fell on his
-knees, "I am a poor devil. Have pity on me, noble captain, I implore
-you!"
-
-"Come, put an end to this."
-
-In spite of his cries and protestations, the landlord was seized and
-haled off by his guardians, amid the laughter and sarcasms of the
-bandits, whom the sight promised by the captain delighted.
-
-"Stop!" the huesped suddenly exclaimed; "I think I have a little money
-about me."
-
-"No, no!" the salteadores shouted. "Give him the orejada all the same."
-
-El Garrucholo made a sign, and order was restored.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-The wretch gave a sigh, and with extreme difficulty, after ransacking
-all his pockets with many a protestation that he was utterly ruined,
-which the bandits listened to with stoical indifference, he at last
-succeeded in making up a little more than half the sum.
-
-"Hum!" the lieutenant said as he pocketed the money, "that is nothing;
-but I am a good fellow. You have no more?"
-
-"Oh! I swear it, excellency," he said, turning out all his pockets.
-
-"Well," El Garrucholo continued philosophically, "no man is bound to do
-impossibilities, and as you have only that--"
-
-"I am sure of it," the other said, fancying himself saved.
-
-"Well, then," the lieutenant continued, "let him be only attached by one
-ear: we must be honest."
-
-An immense burst of laughter from the whole band greeted this
-proposition. The landlord was carried off to a tree, and before he
-understood what they meant to do to him, he uttered a frightful yell of
-pain. A bandit had fastened him to the tree by the right ear, by simply
-driving his knife through it.
-
-"There, that's settled," the lieutenant said. "Now, I warn you that, if
-you continue to howl, I will have you gagged."
-
-"Traitors, dogs, assassins, kill me!"
-
-"No. But listen; that wound is nothing. It is easy for you to deliver
-yourself by a slight tug. Your ear will be torn, I allow, but you can't
-have everything. As soon as you are free, return home; one of our
-friends will accompany you, and you will pay him the rest of the sum."
-
-"Never!" the landlord howled, "Never! I would sooner die!"
-
-"Very good; then you shall die, and after that we will carry off the
-contents of the hiding place you have so cleverly made in the wall of
-your cuarto, by placing before it a picture of Nuestra Senora de
-Guadalupe. Eh! What do you think of that?"
-
-The lieutenant had hardly finished speaking ere the landlord, by a sharp
-movement, had regained his liberty. Without thinking of his
-frightfully-mutilated ear, he threw himself at the feet of El
-Garrucholo.
-
-"I accept, my lord, I accept; but I implore you, do not ruin me."
-
-"I was certain you would understand. Be off, scoundrel; and if it is any
-consolation, know that you will be avenged on the colonel."
-
-"Yes," the landlord muttered to himself, "but who will avenge me on you?
-Thanks," he added aloud; "that promise causes me to forget my
-suffering."
-
-"All the better; but mind you, no treachery, or we shall manage to get
-hold of you again."
-
-Saccaplata bowed, but made no reply. He understood that it would have
-been better for him to remain at home, and allow matters to follow their
-course, without seeking a problematic vengeance which cost him thirty
-gold ounces and an ear. On reaching the meson he paid the rest of his
-ransom, and banging the door in the face of the bandit who accompanied
-him, and thanked him with an air of mockery, he sank on a bench, and
-overcome by so many terrible emotions, fainted away.
-
-
-
-
-IV.--THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO.
-
-
-The rest of the night passed, apparently at any rate, calmly and
-tranquilly, and nothing occurred to disturb the rest enjoyed by the
-guests at the meson of San Juan. About four in the morning the doors of
-the travellers' cuartos began to open one after the other, and lights
-flashed in the patios. The shouts of the muleteers, and the bells of
-their animals, aroused the colonel and his daughter, warning them that
-it was time to prepare for their departure.
-
-Don Sebastian, after the suspicions Don Cornelio had suggested to him,
-did not at all wish, as he had a young lady with him, to start before
-sunrise, especially as he had to traverse the gorge we have already
-described, and where it would be easy to form an ambuscade.
-
-By the sunlight he had a better chance, for two reasons: in the first
-place, the servants who accompanied him were old soldiers, accustomed to
-war, and greatly attached to him; the second was, that the Mexican
-brigands are usually great cowards, and whenever they meet with any
-serious resistance from those they attack, they immediately give up the
-game.
-
-These two reasons, and, before all, the fear of alarming his daughter,
-and uselessly exposing her to danger during the darkness, obliged the
-colonel to let all the other travellers at the meson start before him;
-and, in fact, they soon quitted the hostelry, and dispersed in various
-directions.
-
-The Senor Saccaplata, with pallid face, compressed eyebrows, and head
-bandaged up, was walking up and down the patio, with his arms behind his
-back, every now and then raising his eyes angrily to the colonel's
-window, and growling in a low voice,--
-
-"Body and bones! Will not that trumpery colonel make up his mind to
-start soon, if he is so ready to give the bastinado to poor folk? But
-let him do what he will, he will not escape the fate that awaits him."
-
-At this moment a young man appeared in the patio, strumming a guitar,
-and singing in a low voice,--
-
- "No sabo donde mirar,
- De todo teme y rezela,
- Si al cielo teme su furia,
- Porque hizo al cielo ofensa."[3]
-
-These verses, taken from the romance of King Rodrigo, though probably
-sung without any malignant meaning, still referred so closely to the
-landlord's present position, that he turned furiously to the unlucky
-singer, and attacked him in a brutal voice.
-
-"Deuce take your howling! Why do you come buzzing in this way in my
-ears, when you ought, on the contrary, to be preparing for your
-departure?"
-
-"Why, it is our worthy huesped," Don Cornelio replied with that joyful
-accent peculiar to him. "What! You are not fond of music? You are
-wrong, my worthy friend, for what I am singing to you is really fine."
-
-"That is possible," the other said in a rough voice; "but I should feel
-obliged by your giving me no more of it."
-
-"Oh, oh! You are not in a good temper this morning. What's the matter
-with you, that you are so bandaged up? On my soul, you must be ill. Oh!
-I see what it is; you slept with your window open, and have caught a
-toothache."
-
-The landlord turned green with impotent fury.
-
-"Caballero," he shouted, "take care."
-
-"Of what?" Don Cornelio said peacefully. "Toothache is not catching, as
-I am aware. Poor man! Pain causes him to wander. Take care of yourself,
-my good man; take care of yourself, I advise you."
-
-And without further ceremony he turned his back on him, and began again
-the song which so annoyed the landlord at the point where he broke it
-off.
-
-"Hum!" the latter growled, shaking his fist at the singer; "I hope that
-you will catch something in the row. Ah!" he added, "the sun is rising:
-perhaps that will induce him to come down."
-
-In fact, the sun appeared at this moment in a bed of vapour, and after a
-twilight, whose duration was almost nothing, the day succeeded, as it
-were, immediately to night.
-
-Don Cornelio, aided by the colonel's servants, fed the horses and
-saddled the mules--preparations which brought a smile to the landlord's
-lips which would have caused the colonel to feel uncomfortable had he
-seen it.
-
-Suddenly a sound of horses was heard outside, and two men trotted into
-the patio, through the gateway left open after the departure of the
-arrieros and other travellers. At this unexpected arrival the landlord
-turned as if a viper had stung him.
-
-"Confusion!" he muttered; "day has hardly broken ere these accursed
-fellows come across my path."
-
-The two arrivals troubled themselves in no way about their host's
-ill-temper, but dismounted, and taking the bridles off their horses, led
-them to the noria to let them drink.
-
-The travellers were dressed in the garb of the frontier men, and
-appeared to be from forty to forty-five years of age. Like all wayfarers
-in this blessed country, where every man must depend on himself alone,
-they were armed; but, in lieu of the lance or fusil usual in the
-interior, they had excellent Mexican rifles--a peculiarity which, in
-addition to their _zarapes_ of Indian manufacture, and their fiery and
-half-wild mustangs, allowed them to be recognised as Sonorians, or at
-least men domiciled in that state.
-
-The landlord, seeing that the newcomers did not appear to trouble
-themselves in the least about him, decided at length on walking toward
-them and addressing them.
-
-"What do you want?" he said to them.
-
-"Nothing just at present," the elder replied; "but so soon as our horses
-have finished drinking, you will give each of them a measure of maize
-and a truss of alfalfa."
-
-"I am the mesonero, and not a peon. It is not my place to wait upon
-you," he said brutally.
-
-The traveller who had spoken looked askance at the host.
-
-"I don't care whether it is you or your criados who do it," he answered
-dryly, "provided that the order I have given is executed promptly, for I
-am in a hurry."
-
-In the face of this rebuff, and especially the glance that accompanied
-it, the huesped judged it prudent to draw in his horns and assume a more
-conciliatory tone. For the last few hours poor Saccaplata had not been
-fortunate with his travellers. All those Heaven sent him had the air of
-young bulls escaped from the _toril_.
-
-"Your excellencies are doubtless anxious to set out again?" he said in
-an insinuating voice.
-
-The strangers made no answer.
-
-"Not to be too curious," the landlord continued, not yet discouraged,
-"may I ask in what direction your honourable seigneuries intend to
-proceed?"
-
-One of the travellers then raised his head, and, looking the indiscreet
-mesonero full in the face, said with a mocking air,--
-
-"If you are asked, you will answer that you do not know. Come, my good
-fellow, have us attended to, and blow your own _puchero_, without
-troubling yourself about ours: you might find it too hot for you."
-
-The host shrugged his shoulders and slipped away, the more nimbly
-because he noticed the colonel entering the patio at the moment, and
-felt no desire to come in contact with him.
-
-The two strangers exchanged a smile, and, without further remark,
-watched the peon who was giving their horses the provender they had
-ordered.
-
-Don Sebastian was ready to start: he had come to give a final glance to
-the horses before leading his daughter downstairs. Don Cornelio walked
-up to him so soon as he saw him, and after wishing him good day, drew
-him a little aside and whispered,--
-
-"Look there, colonel," and he pointed to the two strangers; "those are
-sturdy fellows, if I am not mistaken."
-
-"They are so," Don Sebastian made answer; "I did not notice them
-before."
-
-"They have only just arrived. They would be famous recruits added to our
-party, if they would consent to travel with us. What do you think of
-it?"
-
-"I think you are right; but will they consent?"
-
-"Why not? If they are going the same road as ourselves they will derive
-the same benefit from our presence as we shall from theirs."
-
-"That is true. Have you spoken to them?"
-
-"No: as I told you, they arrived this moment. You ought to try to
-persuade them."
-
-"I see no harm in attempting it, at least," the colonel answered.
-
-Hereupon, leaving Don Cornelio, he advanced toward the strangers, and
-saluting them politely, said,--
-
-"You have magnificent horses, caballeros. I see that they come from the
-prairies."
-
-"Yes, they are real mustangs," one of the strangers replied, returning
-the bow.
-
-"You are finishing your journey at a very early hour," the colonel
-continued. "With horses like yours a deal of ground could be covered."
-
-"What makes you suppose, caballero, that our journey is ended?"
-
-"Why, your arrival at this hostelry at so early an hour."
-
-"Ah! You might be mistaken."
-
-"Pardon my indiscretion, caballeros. Do you come from Guadalajara, or
-are you going there?"
-
-"Caballero," the stranger replied dryly, who had hitherto spoken, "we
-the more readily pardon your indiscretion, because it appears that in
-this hostelry everybody passes his time in asking questions; still, you
-will permit me not to answer yours. My companion and myself are old
-travellers, and we know that on the roads of this country men too often
-repent gossiping about their business, but never of keeping it to
-themselves."
-
-The colonel drew himself up with an air of pique.
-
-"As you please, caballero," he replied coldly. "I cannot feel annoyed at
-your prudence; still, I would observe that you have given a wrong
-meaning to my remarks. I only wished to offer you my escort in crossing
-an ill-famed gorge, in which the band of the dangerous robber, El
-Buitre, is at this moment ensconced."
-
-"I know the man by repute," the stranger said in a somewhat more affable
-tone. "My friend and myself will, I hope, be sufficient to keep him at
-arm's length; still, though I do not accept your offer, I thank you for
-the cordiality which urged you to make it."
-
-The conversation broke off here. The two men bowed with all the marks of
-the most exquisite politeness, and turned their backs on each other. The
-colonel, annoyed at the way in which his advances had been met, gave the
-order for departure, and went to fetch his daughter. An instant later he
-reappeared with her; the band mounted, and, on a signal from Don
-Sebastian, set out. On passing before the strangers, who watched their
-departure, the colonel took off his hat, as did Don Cornelio. Dona
-Angela gave a graceful bow, accompanied by a charming smile. The
-strangers, in their turn, uncovered and bowed respectfully to the party.
-
-"There, scoundrel," the colonel said as he threw an ounce to the
-landlord, who watched their departure with a cunning look, "there's a
-plaster for your wounds."
-
-Saccaplata sharply picked up the ounce, thrust it into his pocket, and
-crossed himself as he muttered,--
-
-"You will want a good many ounces to cure your wounds, you will. Bah!"
-he added, with a sinister laugh, "it is now El Buitre's affair; let them
-settle it together."
-
-When Don Sebastian had left the hostelry he divided his party into
-three: two of his servants rode in front, gun on thigh; two others
-behind; while he and Don Cornelio, having Dona Angela between them, rode
-in the middle. All being thus arranged, and the order given to keep a
-careful outlook, the cavalcade started at a sharp trot.
-
-In the meanwhile the two strangers, as we have said, remained at the
-meson. They watched the little party for a long time, and then, as their
-horses had finished eating, they put on their bridles and tightened
-their girths.
-
-"My faith, Don Louis!" the younger of the two at length said, "I can't
-help it; I must tell you what I have on my mind, or I shall choke."
-
-"Speak, my friend," his comrade said with a sad smile. "I know as well
-as you do what is troubling your mind."
-
-"Perhaps so; still that would surprise me."
-
-"Listen, then, Belhumeur. You are asking yourself at this moment why I
-was so rude to that gentleman whom I do not know, and whom I saw for a
-moment for the first time in my life?"
-
-"By my faith! You have guessed it: that was, in truth, my thought. I
-seek in vain the reason for such extraordinary conduct on your part, and
-I confess that I give it up as a bad job."
-
-"Do not trouble yourself any further, my good fellow. I was
-involuntarily guided by a secret presentiment, by a species of
-incomprehensible instinct, which forced me to act as I did."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Yes, is it not so? You know the feeling of instinctive repulsion one
-experiences on touching a reptile?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"Well, when that man advanced toward me, even before I saw him, I felt
-his presence, if I may say so; my heart beat violently; and when he
-addressed me I felt a sudden and incomprehensible pain."
-
-Belhumeur regarded him for a moment with fixed attention.
-
-"And you conclude from that?" he said.
-
-"That this man will be my enemy at some appointed moment; that he will
-stand in my path, gloomy and implacable, and prove fatal to me."
-
-"Come, my friend, that is not possible. You are leaving this country,
-never to return to it, since, in spite of all your researches, you have
-been unable to find the man on whose behalf you came. The man you saw
-this morning is a field officer in the Mexican army, and it is not very
-likely he will leave his country: everything opposes it. Where can you
-meet again?"
-
-"I do not know, Belhumeur; I seek neither to guess nor to foresee the
-future. It is evident that, after leaving you at the Hacienda del
-Milagro, I shall proceed to Guaymas, where I shall embark, I know not
-yet for what country; and it is my settled purpose never to set foot in
-Mexico again. Still I repeat to you, although it may appear absurd, I am
-convinced that that man will be my enemy some day, and that one of us
-will kill the other."
-
-"Come, come, I will not discuss that subject with you; it is better for
-us, I fancy, to start, for we have a long journey before us today."
-
-"That is true, my friend. Let us start, and think no more of my
-forebodings. They will turn out as Heaven may direct."
-
-"Amen!" Belhumeur said. "That is how I like to see you; thus you
-resemble my brave Raphael, my dear Loyal Heart, to whom I wish to make
-you known before leaving you."
-
-"You will afford me the greatest pleasure."
-
-They mounted their horses, paid the landlord, and in their turn quitted
-the meson de San Juan, walking their horses in the direction of the
-barranca del mal paso, where the colonel had preceded them. They
-proceeded for some time in silence, side by side. At length the
-Canadian, who could not remain long without speaking, took the word.
-
-"Do you not think, Don Louis, that, supposing the colonel spoke the
-truth, two men like ourselves would prove very useful to him?"
-
-"What does that concern us?" Don Louis asked sharply.
-
-"Us nothing; and assuredly, if only that soldier, to whom you have such
-an antipathy, were concerned, I should not trouble myself about him, but
-leave him to settle with the bandits as best he could."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don't you understand me?"
-
-"No, on my honour."
-
-"Did you not notice the charming girl that accompanies him?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"Would it not be frightful--?"
-
-"Good heavens!" the Count de Prebois Crance, whom the reader has
-doubtlessly recognised,[4] quickly interrupted him, "that would be
-fearful. Poor child! Forward, Belhumeur, forward! We must save her."
-
-"Ah!" the Canadian thought to himself, "I was sure I should find the
-soft place."
-
-The two men bowed over their horses' necks, and started with the
-velocity of the tempest. They had scarce gone a mile when cries and
-shots reached their ears.
-
-"Forward--confound it, forward!" the count shouted, urging his horse to
-increased speed.
-
-"Forward!" Belhumeur repeated.
-
-They rushed into the barranca at headlong speed, and fell like two
-demons into the midst of the bandits, whom they saluted with two shots;
-then clubbing their rifles, they employed them like maces, bounding into
-the medley with indescribable fury.
-
-It was high time for this assistance to reach the colonel. Three of his
-servants were killed; Don Cornelio was lying wounded on the ground;
-while Don Sebastian, with his back against a block of granite, was
-desperately defending himself against five or six bandits who assailed
-him.
-
-El Buitre had seized Dona Angela, and thrown her across his saddle-bow,
-in spite of her shrieks and resistance; but suddenly Don Louis dealt the
-bandit a crushing blow on the head, which hurled him to the ground, and
-delivered the girl. Belhumeur all this time did not remain inactive; he
-wounded and trampled under his horse's hoofs all those who dared to
-oppose his passage.
-
-The salteadores, surprised by this sudden attack, which they were far
-from anticipating--frightened by the carnage the newcomers caused among
-their comrades, and not knowing how many foes they might have upon them,
-were seized with a panic fear, and fled in the utmost disorder,
-clambering up the rocks. El Garrucholo, at the peril of his life, picked
-up his captain, whom he would not abandon, and El Buitre once again
-escaped the garota. The salteadores lost in this skirmish more than
-two-thirds of their numbers.
-
-When tranquillity was restored, and the bandits had completely
-disappeared, Don Sebastian warmly thanked the two adventurers for the
-timely aid they had rendered him. Don Louis received politely, but very
-coldly, the colonel's advances, confining himself to saying that if he
-had been so fortunate as to save his life, he found a reward in his own
-heart, and that was sufficient for him; but, in spite of the colonel's
-pressing, he refused to tell him who he was, alleging as his sole reason
-that he was about to leave Mexico for ever, and that he did not wish to
-lay on him a burden so heavy as gratitude. At this remark Dona Angela
-drew nearer to Don Louis, and said with a smile of gentle reproach,--
-
-"It is quite natural that you who have saved our lives should forget the
-fact, or at least attach but slight importance to it; but my father and
-myself will remember it for ever."
-
-And before Don Louis could prevent it, the lovely girl bounded like a
-fawn, threw her arms round his neck, and holding up her pure forehead,
-which was still rather pale,--
-
-"Kiss me, my saviour!" she said, with tears in her eyes.
-
-The count, affected, in spite of himself, by an action full of such
-simple frankness, respectfully kissed the maiden's brow, then turned
-away, that she might not read the sweet and yet painful impression so
-simple an action had produced on him.
-
-Dona Angela, smiling and blushing, sought refuge in her father's arms,
-leaving in Don Louis' hand a small relic she usually wore round her
-neck.
-
-"Keep it," she said to him, with that sweet Spanish superstition so full
-of grace; "it will bring you good fortune."
-
-"Yes, I will keep it, senorita," the count replied, hiding it in his
-bosom, "as a reminiscence of a moment of happiness you unconsciously
-caused me this day, by proving to me that, in spite of misfortunes, my
-heart is not so dead as I fancied."
-
-The preparations for departure were made. Don Sebastian, deprived of his
-servants, could not dream of continuing his journey. He decided on
-returning to Guadalajara, in order to obtain another escort
-sufficiently strong to protect his daughter from such a danger as that
-she had escaped by a miracle. He was, however, greatly embarrassed by
-Don Cornelio, whom he did not wish to abandon, and yet could not
-transport.
-
-"I will take charge of this man, caballero," Don Louis then said to him.
-"Do not trouble yourself about him further. My friend and I are in no
-great haste. We will carry him to the meson of San Juan, and not leave
-him till he is thoroughly cured."
-
-Two hours later the two parties separated in front of Saccaplata's
-meson, who saw them return with great terror; but the colonel thought it
-advisable, for Don Cornelio's sake, to appear ignorant of the part the
-landlord had played in the attack, to which himself and daughter had so
-nearly fallen victims.
-
-Don Sebastian and Don Louis separated with a frigid bow, like men who
-are persuaded they will never meet again. But no one can foresee the
-future, and unconsciously chance was about to bring them hereafter face
-to face under strange circumstances, the realisation of which neither
-assuredly suspected at the moment.
-
-
-End Of Prologue.
-
-
-[3] He knows not where to look; he fears or distrusts everything. If he
-is afraid of the anger of Heaven, why did he insult it?
-
-[4] See the "Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-THE NIGHT HALT.
-
-
-Before the discovery of the rich placers in the neighbourhood of San
-Francisco, California was completely wild and almost unknown. The port
-of San Francisco, the finest and largest in the world, destined to
-become very shortly the commercial _entrepot_ of the Pacific, was at
-that time only frequented by whalers, who, at the period when the whales
-retire to the shallow water, came to fish there, cut them up, and melt
-down their blubber.
-
-A few Flat-head Indians wandered haphazard through the vast forests that
-covered the seaboard; and in this country, which trade has now seized
-on, and which is entering, with all sail set, into the movement of
-progress, wild beasts lorded it as masters.
-
-An old officer of Charles X.'s Swiss Guard had founded a poor colony on
-the territory of San Francisco, and cut down trees, which he converted
-into planks by the aid of a few watermills.
-
-Such was the condition in which this magnificent country languished,
-when suddenly the news of the discovery of rich placers in California
-burst on the world like a shell. Then the country, as if touched by the
-magic wand of some powerful enchanter, became all at once transformed.
-From all parts of the world adventurers flocked in, bearing with them
-that feverish activity and boundless audacity which ignore all
-difficulties, and surmount every obstacle.
-
-At a spot where, a few days previously, gloomy and mysterious forests,
-old as the world, stretched out, a city was created, improvised, and
-within a few months counted its inhabitants by tens of thousands. The
-port, so long deserted, was crammed with vessels of every sort and every
-size, and the gold fever renewed the Saturnalia of the Spanish
-conquistadors of the Middle Ages.
-
-For some time after, this country offered to the eye of the observer a
-sight the most hideous, the most grand, the most heart-rending, and most
-striking that can be imagined. All was mingled, confounded, and
-upturned. It was a confusion, a hurly-burly impossible to describe,
-where nothing existed any longer--where every tie was broken, every
-social idea annihilated; and in this terrible pell-mell, in this
-frightful race to the placers, rogues and gentlemen, soldiers and
-priests, diplomatists and physicians, jostled each other, all running,
-howling, wielding the dagger or the revolver, possessed by only one
-idea, instinct, or passion--that of gold. For gold these men would have
-sold everything--conscience, honour, probity, everything, even to
-themselves!
-
-We will not enter into fuller details of this wondrous period, during
-which California emerged from her nothingness, to take her place, after
-ten years of desperate struggling, among the civilised peoples. Other
-pens, far more eloquent than ours, have undertaken the rude task of
-telling us the history of these striking incidents. We will confine
-ourselves to stating that, at the period of our story, gold had only
-just been discovered, and California was struggling against the first
-raging attack of _delirium tremens_.
-
-It was about three years after the events we narrated in our prologue.
-
-In the Sierra Nevada, upon the picturesque slopes that descend gradually
-to the sea, in the heart of an immense virgin forest a hundred leagues
-from San Francisco, between that city and Los Angeles, the heat had been
-stifling during the day. At sunset the sea breeze had risen, and
-slightly refreshed the atmosphere; but it sank again almost immediately,
-and the temperature had again become heavy and oppressive.
-
-The motionless trees concealed beneath their dense foliage birds of
-every description, which only revealed their presence at intervals by
-shrill and discordant cries. Hideous alligators wallowing in the mud of
-the swamps, or holding on to the trunks of dead trees scattered here and
-there, were the only living beings that animated the landscape, which
-was rendered even more gloomy and mournful by the pale, uncertain, and
-tremulous flickering of the moonbeams that filtered with great
-difficulty through the rare openings in the verdurous forest dome, and
-sported capriciously and fantastically about the trees and branches,
-though unable to lessen the mysterious obscurity that reigned in the
-leafy covert.
-
-A noise of horses' hoofs was heard on one of the innumerable tracks made
-by the wild beasts as they proceed in search of water, and two men
-debouched into a clearing formed by the fall of several trees that had
-died of old age, and whose mossy trunks were already in a state of
-decomposition.
-
-These men were both dressed in the costume of hunters or wood rangers,
-and were armed with American rifles, long knives, and _machetes_. A
-_reata_, rolled up and fastened to the saddle-bow, allowed them to be
-recognised as partisans from the Mexican frontiers.
-
-Both had passed middle life; but there the resemblance between them
-ended. At the first glance it was easy to guess that one belonged to the
-Northern European race; while his comrade, on the contrary, by the olive
-tint of his complexion, and his angular features, offered a perfect type
-of the Indian aborigines of Chili, so eloquently celebrated by Ercilla,
-and known in South America by the name of Araucanos--a powerful,
-intelligent, and energetic race, the only one of all the native tribes
-of the New World which has managed to retain its nationality, and caused
-its independence to be respected to the present day.
-
-These two men were Valentine Guillois, better known as the
-"Trail-hunter," and Curumilla, his silent and devoted companion ever
-since the day that chance so many years previously had led Valentine
-into Araucania.[1]
-
-Years, while accumulating on the heads of the two men, had produced but
-a slight change in their external appearance. They were still quite
-upright, and seemed equally vigorous. A few more wrinkles had formed on
-the Frenchman's pensive brow, and some silvery threads were added to his
-locks; his features, more angular than before, had assumed those firm
-and distinct lines, alone produced by reflection and long contests
-valiantly sustained; his eye was still equally frank, but the flash was
-more incisive; and his face wore that melancholy impression which
-deceptions of every description, and great grief, stamp indelibly on the
-countenance of powerful men, whom the fearful storms of life have bowed,
-though not broken.
-
-The Indian was still morose and concentrated. Age, which had laid even a
-smaller hold on his organisation than on that of his comrade, had merely
-increased the worthy Araucanian's habitual taciturnity, and drawn over
-his gloomy face a thicker veil of that stoical fatalism peculiar to the
-aboriginal race of America.
-
-The two men advanced slowly side by side, apparently plunged in deep
-thought. At times Valentine stopped, looked cautiously around him, and
-then resumed his march, shaking his head dubiously. Each time that the
-hunter reined in his horse Curumilla imitated him, though not evidencing
-by the slightest sign that he took any interest in his companion's
-operations.
-
-The forest grew with each step denser, the paths became narrower, and
-all appeared to forebode that the horses would soon be unable to
-advance, impeded as they were by the creepers that were intertwined into
-a thick trellis-work in front of them.
-
-The two horsemen at length reached the clearing to which we have
-already alluded, after intense difficulty. On arriving there, Valentine
-stopped, and heaving a sigh of relief,--
-
-"By Jove!" he said, "Curumilla, my good friend, I was mad to believe you
-and follow you so far; it is evident that we are lost."
-
-The Indian shook his head in denial.
-
-"Hem! I am aware that you fellows have a marvellous talent for following
-a trail, and that you rarely lose your way, even in a place you have
-never visited before. Still the darkness is so intense here, that I can
-hardly distinguish objects only two paces ahead of me. Come, allow that
-we have lost ourselves. Hang it! That may happen to anybody. I propose
-that we stop here and await sunrise before we renew our search, the more
-so because, for nearly two hours, it has been impossible to discover the
-slightest trace proving to us that we are still on the right road."
-
-Curumilla, without replying, dismounted, and explored the clearing on
-all sides; then, at the expiration of a few minutes, he returned to his
-friend's side, and gave him a sign to mount again. Valentine had
-carefully followed his movements.
-
-"Well," he said, checking him, "are you not convinced yet?"
-
-"One hour more," the Indian replied, liberating himself gently, and
-getting into his saddle.
-
-"Hang, it all!" Valentine said, "I confess I am growing tired of playing
-at hide and seek in this inextricable forest, and if you do not give me
-a positive proof of what you assert, I will not stir from this spot."
-
-Curumilla bent toward him, and, showing him a small object, said,--
-
-"Look!"
-
-"Eh?" Valentine remarked in surprise, after carefully examining the
-object his comrade handed him. "What the deuce is it? Why," he added
-almost immediately, "I ought to have recognised it at once: it is a
-cigar-case, and a handsome one too. There is a cigar still in it, if I
-am not mistaken."
-
-He remained for an instant in thought.
-
-"It is true," he went on, "that I have not seen these luxurious products
-of civilisation for a long time; indeed, since I gave them up to lead
-the life of a free hunter. Where did you find it, Curumilla?"
-
-"There," he answered, stretching out his arm.
-
-"Good! The owner of that case cannot be far from us, so let us push on."
-
-He pocketed the case, and the two horsemen set out once more.
-
-After crossing the clearing, the path on which they entered began
-gradually to widen, and soon they noticed, by the moonbeams that lighted
-them at intervals, that the path had been trodden by a large number of
-cloven-footed animals, which had cropped the leaves and broken down the
-branches on both sides. These traces were still quite fresh.
-
-"Come," Valentine said gaily, "I was wrong just now, Curumilla. We were
-really on the right track, and I believe we shall soon catch up the
-persons we have so long been seeking."
-
-Something like a smile attempted to contract the Indian's features; but
-the attempt was not a happy one, and stopped at a grimace. All at once
-Curumilla laid his hand on his comrade's bridle, and bending forward,--
-
-"Listen," he said.
-
-Valentine listened attentively; but, for all that, several moments
-passed ere he could distinguish aught else than those confused and
-mysterious sounds which never expire in the desert: at length something
-resembling a musical note borne on the breeze gently died away on his
-ear. The hunter started back in surprise.
-
-"Ah, by Jupiter!" he exclaimed, "that musician has chosen a strange time
-to give a concert. I am curious to see such an original a little nearer.
-Let us push on."
-
-After marching for about a quarter of a mile further they began to see a
-fire flashing through the trees, and distinctly heard a masculine and
-sonorous voice singing to the accompaniment of a jarana. The hunters
-stopped in surprise, and listened.
-
-"By heaven!" the Frenchman muttered, "it is the romancero of King
-Rodrigo, sung by an unknown voice at night in the heart of a virgin
-forest. Never has that powerful poetry affected me so deeply. In truth,
-everything here harmonises with that song, which is so thoroughly
-sorrowful and despairing. Whoever he may be, I must see the man who has
-unconsciously caused me a few moments of such gentle emotion. Were it
-the demon in person, I would shake his hand ere the last strains had
-ceased vibrating on the strings of his jarana."
-
-And without further deliberation, Valentine, after giving Curumilla a
-sign to follow him, resolutely entered the circle of light. At the sound
-of horses' hoofs, the stranger, with a movement swift as thought, threw
-the guitar across his back, and leaped up with a sabre in his right hand
-and a revolver in the other.
-
-"Hold!" he shouted boldly; "stop, if you please, caballero, or I shall
-fire."
-
-"Pray do not do so, senor," Valentine answered, who considered it
-prudent to obey the order given him, "for you would run the risk of
-killing a friend, and they are too rare in the desert to be received,
-when met, by a pistol shot."
-
-"Hum! I trust what you say is true," the other answered, still on the
-defensive; "still I should feel obliged by your explaining to me, in two
-words, who you are, and what you are seeking after the acquaintance
-becomes more intimate between us."
-
-"Of course, caballero; I see no inconvenience in satisfying your wishes,
-especially as prudence is one of the theological virtues recommended in
-the regions where we now are."
-
-"On my soul, you appear to me to be a jolly fellow! I hope we shall
-become friends ere long; and to prove to you that I sincerely desire it,
-and at the same time to arouse your confidence, I will begin by telling
-you who I am, which will not take long."
-
-"Pray do so."
-
-The stranger then thrust his revolver into his belt, took three paces
-forward, removed his wide-brimmed hat, whose long feather swept the
-ground, and saluted his new acquaintance ceremoniously.
-
-"Senor caballero," he said with infinite grace and politeness, "my name
-is Don Cornelio Mendoza de Arrizabal, gentleman of the Asturias, noble
-as the king, and poor at this moment as Job of Bohemian memory. The few
-_novillos_ lying around me are my property, and that of my partner,
-absent at this moment in search of a few strayed members of the herd,
-but whom I expect at any moment. These animals were purchased by us at
-Los Angeles, and we are taking them to San Francisco, with the purpose
-of selling them at the best price to the gold-seekers and other
-adventurers collected in that curious city."
-
-After uttering this short speech the young man bowed again, put his hat
-on his head, placed the point of his sabre on his boot, and waited, foot
-forward, and his hand on his hip.
-
-Valentine had listened attentively, and when he spoke of his partner a
-flash of joy sparkled in the hunter's eyes.
-
-"Caballero," he answered, uncovering in his turn, "my friend and myself
-are two wood rangers, hunters, or trail-seekers, whichever you may
-please to term us. Attracted by the light of your fire, and the
-harmonious song that reached our ears, we came toward you for the
-purpose of claiming from you that hospitality which is never refused in
-the desert, offering to share our provisions with you, and to be hail
-fellows well met so long as we may remain in your agreeable company."
-
-"You are welcome, caballeros," Don Cornelio replied nobly. "Pray
-consider the little we possess as your own."
-
-The hunters bowed and dismounted.
-
-
-[1] These two characters have been introduced in another work by our
-author, and are old friends to French readers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION.
-
-
-The reception offered the travellers by Don Cornelio was stamped with
-that graceful kindness and careless ease which so eminently distinguish
-the Spanish character. Although the adventurer's resources were
-extremely limited, still he gave the little he possessed with such
-complacency and so much good humour to his guests, that the latter knew
-not how to thank him for the attentions he lavished upon them.
-
-After supping as well as they could on _tasajo_ (jerked meat) and
-_tortillas_ of maize, washed down with _pulque_ and _mezcal_, they
-carefully wrapped themselves in their zarapes, lay down on the ground
-with their feet to the fire, and soon appeared to be buried in a deep
-sleep.
-
-Don Cornelio took up his jarana, and leaning against a larch tree,
-hummed one of those interminable Spanish romances he was so fond of, in
-order to keep awake while awaiting his partner's return.
-
-The bivouac where our friends now found themselves was certainly not
-without a degree of the picturesque. The uncertain gleams of the fire
-were reflected fantastically on the heads of some seven hundred and
-fifty novillos, lying side by side, ruminating and sleeping, while the
-horses were devouring their provender, stamping and neighing. The
-Spaniard twanged his guitar, and the two hunters slept peacefully. This
-scene, at once so simple and so singular, was worthy the pencil of
-Callot.
-
-Two hours thus passed away, and nothing occurred to disturb the repose
-the encampment enjoyed, and the moon sank lower and lower on the
-horizon. Don Cornelio's fingers stiffened; his eyes closed; and at
-times, despite his efforts to keep awake, his head fell on his chest. In
-despair, the Spaniard at last, beaten by fatigue, was about to yield to
-the sleep that overpowered him, when a distant noise suddenly dispelled
-his somnolency, and restored him the full use of his mind and other
-faculties.
-
-By degrees this noise, at first vague and indistinct, became louder; and
-a horseman, armed with a long goad, entered the clearing, driving before
-him a dozen novillos and half-savage bulls. After being helped by Don
-Cornelio in stockading the straying animals he brought back, the
-partner, who was no other than Count Louis de Prebois, dismounted and
-sat down to the fire with that nonchalance and careless motion produced
-in energetic natures, not so much by fatigue as by discouragement and
-moral lassitude.
-
-"Ah!" he said, looking at the two men stretched out at the fire, and
-who, in spite of the noise caused by his arrival, still slept, or
-appeared to do so, "we have visitors, I see."
-
-"Yes," Don Cornelio made answer, "two hunters from the great prairies. I
-thought I ought not to refuse them hospitality."
-
-"You have done well, Don Cornelio: no one has a right in the desert to
-refuse the stranger, who asks for them courteously, the heat of his fire
-and a moiety of his _tasajo_."
-
-"That was my idea."
-
-"Now, my friend, lie down by our guests and rest yourself. This long
-watch after the day's toil must have fatigued you beyond measure."
-
-"But will you not sleep a few moments, Don Louis? Rest must be more
-necessary to you than to myself."
-
-"Permit me to watch," the count answered with a sad smile. "Rest was not
-made for me."
-
-Don Cornelio did not press him any further. Long accustomed to his
-companion's character, he considered it useless to make any more
-objections. A few moments later, wrapped in his zarape, and with his
-head on his jarana for a pillow, he slept soundly.
-
-Don Louis threw a few handfuls of dry wood on the fire, which threatened
-to expire, crossed his arms on his chest, and, leaning his back against
-a tree, indulged in his thoughts, which were doubtlessly sorrowful and
-very bitter; for the tears soon fell from his eyes, and ran down his
-pallid cheeks, while stifled sighs exhaled from his bosom, and muttered
-words escaped from his lips, crushed between his teeth by sorrow.
-
-So soon as the count, after ordering Don Cornelio to take some repose,
-fell down exhausted at the foot of a tree, the hunter, who appeared to
-be sleeping so profoundly, suddenly opened his eyes, rose, and walked
-gently toward him step by step.
-
-Several hours passed away thus, Louis being still plunged in mournful
-thoughts, Valentine standing behind him, leaning on his rifle, and
-fixing on him a glance full of strange meaning.
-
-The stars gradually expired in the depths of the sky, an opal-coloured
-band began slowly to stripe the horizon, the birds awoke beneath the
-foliage, sunrise was at hand. Don Louis let his head fall on his chest.
-
-"Why struggle longer?" he said in a hoarse, deep voice. "What good to go
-farther?"
-
-"Those are very despairing words in the mouth of a man so strong as
-Count Louis de Prebois," a low but firm voice whispered in his ear, with
-a tone of gentle and sympathising reproach.
-
-The count shuddered as if he had received an electric shock; a
-convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs; and he bounded to his feet,
-examining with haggard eye, pale brow, and disordered features, the man
-who had so suddenly replied to the words pain had torn from him. The
-hunter had not changed his position; his eye remained obstinately fixed
-upon him, with an expression of melancholy, pity, and paternal kindness.
-
-"Oh!" the count muttered in terror, as he passed his hand over his dank
-forehead; "it is not he--it cannot be he! Valentine, my brother!--you
-whom I never hoped to see again--answer, in Heaven's name, is it you?"
-
-"'Tis I, brother," the hunter said gently, "whom Heaven brings a second
-time across your path when all seems once again to fail you."
-
-"Oh!" the count said with an expression impossible to render, "for a
-long time I have been seeking you--for a long time I have called on
-you."
-
-"Here I am."
-
-"Yes," he continued, shaking his head mournfully, "you are here,
-Valentine; but now, alas! It is too late. All is dead in me
-henceforth--faith, hope, courage: nothing is left to me--nothing but the
-desire to lie in that tomb, where all my belief and all my departed
-happiness are buried eternally!"
-
-Valentine remained silent for a few moments, regarding his friend with a
-glance at once gentle and stern. A flood of memories poured over the
-hunter's heart; two glistening tears escaped from his eyes, and slowly
-coursed down his bronzed cheeks; then, without any apparent effort, he
-drew the count toward him, laid his head on his wide and loyal chest,
-and kissed him paternally on the forehead.
-
-"You have suffered, then, severely, my poor Louis," he said to him
-tenderly. "Alas, alas! I was not there to sustain and protect you; but,"
-he added, turning to heaven a glance of bitter sadness and sublime
-resignation, "I too, Louis, I too, in the heart of the desert, where I
-sought a refuge, have endured agonising grief. Many times I felt myself
-strangled by despair; often and often my temples were crushed in by the
-pressure of the furious madness that invaded my brain; my heart was
-broken by the terrible anguish I endured; and yet, brother," he added in
-a soft voice, filled with an ineffable melodiousness, "yet I live, I
-struggle, and I hope," he said, so low that the count could hardly hear
-him.
-
-"Oh! Blessed be the chance that brings us together again when I
-despaired of seeing you, Valentine."
-
-"There is no such thing as chance, brother: it is God who prepares the
-accomplishment of all events. I was seeking you."
-
-"You were seeking me over here?"
-
-"Why not? Did you not yourself come to Mexico to find me?"
-
-"Yes; but how did you learn the fact?"
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"There is nothing extraordinary in it. If you wish it, I will prove to
-you in a few words that I am much better informed than you suppose, and
-that I know nearly all that has happened to you since our separation at
-the hacienda of the Paloma."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Why so? About three months ago were you not at the Hacienda del
-Milagro?"
-
-"I was."
-
-"You left it after spending some days there on your return from a
-journey you had undertaken to the far west, in search of a rich
-auriferous placer?"
-
-"It is true."
-
-"During that expedition, full of strange and terrible incidents, two men
-accompanied you?"[1]
-
-"Yes; a Canadian hunter and a Comanche chief."
-
-"Very good. The hunter's name was Belhumeur, the chief's Eagle-head, I
-think?"
-
-"They were."
-
-"Do you not remember revealing to Belhumeur (a worthy and honourable
-hunter, by the way) the reason of the gloomy sorrow that devours you,
-and for what motives, mere vague suspicions though they were, you had
-come to Mexico in order to look for your dearest friend, from whom you
-had been separated so many years?"
-
-"Yes, I remember telling him all that."
-
-"The rest is not difficult to comprehend. I have known Belhumeur many
-years, and Heaven brought us together during a hunt on the Rio Colorado.
-One night, while seated at the fire, where our supper was roasting,
-after talking about a thousand indifferent things, Belhumeur, whom you
-had left only a few days previously, began by degrees to talk about you.
-At first, absorbed in my own thoughts, I paid but slight attention to
-his recital; but when he described to me your meeting with Count de
-Lhorailles in the desert, your name, uttered by Belhumeur
-unintentionally, made me tremble. It was then my turn to cross-question
-him. When I had learned everything, by making him tell the story twenty
-times over, my resolution was immediately formed, and two days later I
-set out on your track. For three months I have been following you, and
-have at last come up with you--this time, I hope, never to part again,"
-he added with a stifled sigh. "Still I do not know what has occurred to
-you during the last three months. Tell me what you have been about. I am
-listening."
-
-"Yes, I will tell you all. My object, indeed, in seeking you was to
-demand the fulfilment of a solemn promise."
-
-The hunter's brow grew dark, and he frowned.
-
-"Speak," he said; "I am listening. As for the promise to which you
-allude, when the moment has arrived I shall know how to fulfil it."
-
-"The sun is rising," Louis answered with a sad smile; "I must pay the
-proper attention to my herd."
-
-"I will help you. You are right; those poor brutes must not be
-neglected."
-
-At this moment the gloom was dispersed as if by enchantment; the sun
-appeared radiant on the horizon; and thousands of birds of every
-variety, hidden beneath the foliage, gaily celebrated its advent by
-singing their matin hymn to it.
-
-Don Cornelio and Curumilla shook off the torpor of sleep, and opened
-their eyes. The Indian chief rose, and walked toward Valentine with that
-slow and majestic step peculiar to him.
-
-"Brother," the latter said, taking the Araucanian's hand in his own, "I
-was not alone in my search for you. I had near me a friend whose heart
-and arm never failed me, and whom I have ever found ready to help me in
-weal and woe."
-
-Don Louis gazed doubtfully at the man whom the hunter pointed out to
-him, and who stood motionless and stoical before him. Gradually his
-features were expanded, his memory returned, and he affectionately
-offered his hand to the Indian, saying with deep emotion,--
-
-"Curumilla, my brother!"
-
-At this proof of memory and friendship, after the lapse of so many
-years--this frank and true emotion on the part of a man to whom he had
-already given so many marks of devotion--the crust of ice that
-surrounded the Indian's heart suddenly melted, his face assumed an
-earthy hue, and a convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs.
-
-"Oh, my brother Louis!" he exclaimed with an accent impossible to
-describe.
-
-A sob resembling a roar burst from his chest; and, ashamed of having
-thus betrayed his weakness, the chief turned quickly away, and hid his
-face in the folds of his robe.
-
-Like all primitive and energetic natures, this man, on whom adversity
-had no effect, was moved like a weak child by the immense joy he
-experienced at seeing once again Don Louis, the man whom Valentine loved
-more than a brother, and whose absence he had so long lamented.
-
-"Then you will not leave me again, brother?" Louis asked anxiously.
-
-"No, nothing shall separate us henceforth."
-
-"Thanks," the count answered.
-
-"Come, come," Valentine gaily remarked, "let us attend to the cattle."
-
-All were soon on the move in the bivouac. Don Cornelio understood
-nothing of what he saw. These strangers, who had arrived but a few hours
-ago, already so attached to his friend, talking with him like old
-acquaintances, produced in him a series of notions each more extravagant
-than the other; but Don Cornelio was a philosopher, and more than that,
-remarkably curious. Certain that all would end sooner or, later in a
-satisfactory explanation, he gaily made up his mind, and had no idea of
-asking any information, especially as the two helps chance had sent him
-could not fail to be extremely useful to him in guiding the
-undisciplined animals which the count and himself had burdened
-themselves with, and had yet so far to drive.
-
-A person must have himself been a _vaquero_ in the great American
-savannahs, in order to form an idea of the numberless difficulties met
-with in guiding novillos and untamed bulls for hundreds of leagues
-across virgin forests and arid plains, defending them against wild
-beasts which follow their track, and snap them up under your very eyes
-if you do not take care, and, like the roaring lion of the Gospel,
-wander incessantly round the herd, seeking what they may devour. At
-other times the animals must be defended against the raving madness, or
-_estampida_, caused by the want of water and the refraction of the sun,
-during which they rush in every direction, and gore those who try to
-bring them back. A man must be desperate like Don Louis, or a careless
-philosopher like Don Cornelio, not to recoil before the perils and
-difficulties of so hazardous a trade; for, among the eventualities we
-have enumerated, we have not mentioned the _temporales_, or tempests,
-which in a few minutes overthrow the face of nature, hollow out lakes,
-and throw up mountains; nor the _Indios bravos_, or nomadic Indians, who
-watch the caravans, plunder the merchandise, and murder the drivers or
-traders.
-
-Valentine in vain racked his brains in order to discover why his friend,
-whom he had known to be so effeminate and weak, could have resolved on
-adopting such a mode of life. But his astonishment almost became
-admiration when he saw him at work, and recognised the complete
-metamorphosis that had been effected in him, both morally and
-physically, and the cold, indomitable energy which had usurped the place
-of the careless weakness and original irresolution of his character.
-
-He studied him thus carefully during the whole time he was employed in
-restoring order among the herd, and organising everything for the day's
-march.
-
-"Oh!" he said to himself, "this chosen organisation has been purified by
-misfortune. There remain at the bottom of that half-broken heart a few
-noble chords, which I will manage to set in motion when the time comes."
-
-And for the first time since many days a feeling of hearty joy caused
-the trail-seeker to quiver.
-
-
-[1] See "The Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-A SAD MISTAKE.
-
-
-Several days elapsed ere the two friends resumed their interrupted
-conversation.
-
-They had continued their journey toward San Francisco without any
-incident worth noticing, owing to the skill of Valentine and Curumilla.
-Although this was the first time they had advanced so far from the
-regions they were accustomed to traverse, their sagacity made up so well
-for their want of knowledge that they avoided, with extreme good
-fortune, the dangers that menaced the success of their journey, and
-foresaw obstacles still remote, but which their knowledge of the desert
-caused them to guess, as it were, intuitively.
-
-The two old friends observed, we may say studied, each other. After so
-long a separation they required to restore a community of ideas. That
-communion of thoughts and feelings which had existed so long between
-them might be eternally broken through the different media into which
-they had been thrown, and the circumstances that had modified their
-characters. Each of them rendered greater by events--having acquired the
-consciousness of his personal value and his intellectual power--had
-possibly the right no longer to admit, without previous discussion,
-certain theories which were formerly recognised without a contest.
-
-Still the friendship between the two men was so lively, the confidence
-so entire, and the devotion so true, that, after a fortnight's
-travelling side by side--a fortnight during which they touched on the
-most varying subjects without once introducing the one they had so much
-interest in thoroughly discussing--they convinced themselves that they
-stood to each other precisely in the same position as before their
-separation.
-
-Either through lassitude or deference, or perhaps the tacit recognition
-of his foster brother's superiority over him, during this fortnight, Don
-Louis, happy, perhaps, at having found once more the man who had been
-wont to think and act for him, had not once attempted to assume an
-independent position, but insensibly fell back under that moral
-guardianship which Valentine had so long exercised over him.
-
-The two other persons lived on a perfectly good understanding--Don
-Cornelio through carelessness, perhaps, Curumilla through pride.
-
-The Spaniard--a dear lover of liberty, happy at living in the open air
-without troubles or annoyances of any description--goaded his novillos,
-strummed his jarana, and sang the interminable _Romancero del Rey
-Rodrigo,_ which he began again imperturbably so soon as he had finished,
-in spite of Valentine's repeated remarks about the silence that must be
-maintained in the desert, in order to avoid the ambuscades which the
-Indians constantly place like so many spiders' webs in the path of
-incautious travellers. The Spaniard listened docilely, and with a
-contrite air, to the hunter's remonstrances; but, so soon as they were
-ended, he twanged a tune, and recommenced his romancero--a philosophy
-which the trail-seeker, while blaming, could not refrain from admiring.
-
-Curumilla was always the man we have seen him--prudent, foresighted, and
-silent--but with a double dose of each quality. With eyes ever opened
-and ears alert, the Araucanian chief rode from one end of the file to
-the other, watching so carefully over its safety that no accident
-occurred up to the day when we resume our narrative.
-
-They thus descended the woody slopes of the Sierra Nevada, and entered
-the naked and sandy plains that stretch down to the sea, and on which,
-with the exception of San Jose and Monterey (two towns in the last
-throes of existence), the traveller only sees stunted trees and thorny
-shrubs scattered at a great distance apart.
-
-Three days before reaching San Jose--a miserable _pueblo_, which serves
-as a gathering place for hunters and arrieros who frequent these parts;
-but where the population, decimated by fevers and misery, can do but
-little for the _forasteros_ (strangers)--the caravan encamped on the
-banks of a stream, beneath the shelter of a few trees that had grown
-there by accident, and which the sea breeze shook incessantly, and
-covered with that fine sand which enters the eyes, nose, ears, and
-nothing can keep out.
-
-The sun was plunging into the sea under the form of a huge fire-ball;
-there was a fresh breeze; in the distance appeared a few white sails,
-which, like light kingfishers fearing a tempest, were hastening to
-reach San Francisco; the coyotes were beginning to bark furiously on
-the plain; and the few birds nestled on the branches tucked their heads
-under their wings, and prepared to go to sleep.
-
-The fires were lighted, the animals penned, and after supper each
-hastened to repair, by a few hours' sleep, the fatigue of a long day's
-journey beneath a burning sky.
-
-"Sleep!" Louis said. "I will keep the first watch--the idler's watch,"
-he added with a smile.
-
-"I will take the second, then," Valentine said.
-
-"No, I will take that," Curumilla objected. "An Indian's eyes see
-clearly in the night."
-
-"Hum!" the hunter remarked; "and yet I fancy my eyes are not so bad
-either."
-
-Curumilla, without further reply, placed his finger on his lips.
-
-"Good!" the hunter said; "as you wish it, keep watch in my place, chief.
-When you are tired, however, be sure and wake me."
-
-The Indian bowed. The three men wrapped themselves in their zarapes, and
-lay on the ground, Don Louis alone remaining awake.
-
-It was a magnificent night: the sky, of a deep azure, was studded with
-an infinity of stars that sparkled like diamonds; the moon poured forth
-its tremulous and pallid beams; the atmosphere, wondrously pure and
-transparent, allowed the country to be surveyed for an enormous
-distance; the evening breeze had risen, and deliciously refreshed the
-air; the earth exhaled acrid and balmy perfumes; the waves died away
-amorously, and with mysterious murmurs, on the beach; and in the
-distance might be indistinctly traced the outlines of the coyotes which
-prowled about, howling mournfully, for they scented the novillos.
-
-Louis, seduced by this splendid evening, and yielding to that prairie
-languor which conquers the strongest minds, was indulging in a gentle
-reverie. He had attained that stage of mental somnolency which is not
-waking, and yet not sleeping. He was enjoying the magic pictures his
-fancy conjured up, when he was suddenly roused from this charming
-sensation by a hand pressing heavily on his shoulder, while a voice
-muttered in his ear the single word,--
-
-"Prudence."
-
-Louis, suddenly recalled to a consciousness of the present, opened his
-half-closed eyes, and turned sharply round. Curumilla was leaning over
-him, and repeated his warning, with a sign of terrible meaning. The
-count seized his rifle, which rested near him.
-
-"What is the matter?" he asked in a low voice.
-
-"Come, but keep in the shade," Curumilla replied in the same tone.
-
-Louis obeyed the hint, whose importance he recognised. Lying down on the
-ground, he glided gently in the direction indicated by the Indian.
-
-He soon found himself sheltered behind a thicket, where he saw Don
-Cornelio and Valentine in ambush, with their bodies bent forward, and
-looking anxiously into the darkness.
-
-"Good heavens, friends!" the count said, "what is the meaning of this?
-The profoundest silence prevails around us. All appears tranquil. Why
-this alarm?"
-
-"Curumilla noticed this evening, before our halt, traces of Yaqui
-Indians. You know, brother, that these demons are the most daring
-robbers in the world. It is plain that they are after our beasts."
-
-"But what makes you suppose that? These traces, whose existence I do not
-deny, may belong to travellers as well as to vagabonds. Nothing up to
-the present makes us suppose that these fellows intend attacking us, and
-we have not even seen them."
-
-A sinister smile contracted the chief's thin lips, and, touching the
-count's arm with his finger, while at the same time lifting his own
-robe, he showed him a bleeding scalp hanging from his belt.
-
-"Oh, oh!" Don Louis said, "have those demons ventured so near us, then?"
-
-"Yes; and had it not been for Curumilla, whose eye is never closed, and
-mind ever on the watch, our animals would probably have been carried off
-more than an hour ago."
-
-"Thanks for his vigilance, then," the count said with an expression of
-annoyance, which he could not entirely conceal; "but you know the
-Indians, comrades: so soon as they find they are detected, they are no
-longer to be feared. I believe that, after the lesson they have
-received, we are now in safety, and we need not trouble ourselves about
-them more."
-
-"No, brother, you are mistaken. Look at your novillos; they are
-restless. At each instant they raise their heads, and do not eat their
-food in comfort. God has given animals an instinct of self-preservation
-which never deceives them. Believe me, they fear a danger, and scent
-enemies not far from them."
-
-"It is possible, indeed. Let us watch, then."
-
-The four men remained thus silent and attentive. An hour almost passed
-away, and nothing happened to confirm their suspicions. Still the bulls
-pressed more closely together. They had left off eating, and their
-restlessness increased instead of diminishing.
-
-Suddenly Curumilla stretched out his arm in a north-eastern direction,
-and after laconically whispering, "Do not stir," he gave Valentine his
-rifle to hold, and before his friends had time to guess the direction he
-had taken, he disappeared in the gloom. The three hunters exchanged a
-silent glance, and cocked their rifles, so as to be ready for any event.
-
-There cannot be a more painful position than that of the brave man who,
-in a strange country and on a dark night, is obliged to stand on guard
-against a danger whose extent he cannot calculate. Affected by the
-silent majesty of solitude, he creates phantasms a hundredfold more
-terrible than the actual danger, and feels his courage fly away
-piecemeal beneath the harsh pressure of waiting for something unseen.
-
-Such was the situation in which our three friends now were; and yet they
-were three lion hearts, accustomed for many years to Indian warfare, and
-whom no peril, however great it might have been, would have been able
-to affect beneath the warm beams of the sun; but, during the darkness,
-imagination creates such horrible phantoms, that, if we may be allowed
-to employ a trivial comparison, we might say that people are not so much
-afraid of the danger itself as of the fear of that danger.
-
-The three men had remained in this awkward situation for some time; when
-suddenly a fearful yell rose in the air, followed by the fall of a body
-to the ground, and the flight of several men, whose black outlines stood
-out on the horizon. The adventurers fired at random, and rushed rapidly
-in the direction where they heard the struggle, which seemed still going
-on.
-
-At the moment they arrived, Curumilla, whom they recognised, had his
-right knee pressed into the chest of a man he held down under him, while
-his left hand compressed his throat, and reduced him to the most perfect
-state of powerlessness.
-
-"Wah!" the Araucanian said, turning to his comrades with a look of
-inexpressible ferocity, "a chief!"
-
-"Good prize," Valentine said. "Thrust your knife into the scoundrel's
-chest, and there's an end of him."
-
-Curumilla raised his knife, whose blade sent forth a bluish flash.
-
-"A moment," Don Louis exclaimed. "Let us see first who he is; we shall
-still be able to kill him if we think fit."
-
-Valentine shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"Let the chief settle that business," he said; "he understands it
-better than we do. When you have one of those vipers under your heel you
-must crush him, lest he may sting you presently."
-
-"No," the count remarked resolutely, "I will never consent to see a man
-murdered before me. That poor wretch has acted in accordance with his
-nature; let us act in accordance with ours, then. Curumilla, I implore
-you, allow your prisoner to rise, but watch him, so that he cannot
-escape."
-
-"You are wrong, brother," the implacable hunter replied; "you do not
-know these demons so well as I do. Still act as you please; but you will
-eventually see that you have committed a folly."
-
-The count made no reply, but only gave Curumilla another sign to do as
-he ordered. The Araucanian obeyed with repugnance. Still he helped his
-half-strangled prisoner to rise, and while carefully watching him, led
-him to the fire, where the hunters had already preceded him.
-
-The count took a rapid glance at the Indian. He was a man of Herculean
-stature, powerfully built, and still young, with haughty, gloomy, and
-cruel features; in a word, though he was a handsome rather than an ugly
-man in appearance, there was an expression of roguery, baseness, and
-ferocity about him, which in no way pleaded in his favour. He wore a
-species of hunting shirt, without sleeves, of striped calico, drawn in
-round the waist by a large girdle of untanned deer hide; breeches of the
-same stuff as the shirt hung down to his knees; and the lower part of
-his legs was protected from stings by leather gaiters fastened to the
-knee and ankle. He wore on his feet moccasins artistically worked, and
-adorned behind by several wolf tails--a mark of distinction only allowed
-to renowned warriors. His plaited hair was raised on either side his
-head, while behind it fell to his waist, and was decorated with plumes
-of every possible colour. Round his neck hung several medals, among
-which was one rather larger than the rest, representing General Jackson,
-ex-President of the American Union. His face was painted with four
-different colours--blue, black, white, and red.
-
-So soon as he found himself in the presence of the hunters seated round
-the fire, he crossed his arms on his chest, raised his head haughtily,
-and waited stoically till they thought proper to address him.
-
-"Who are you?" Don Louis asked him in Spanish.
-
-"Mixcoatzin (the Serpent of the Cloud)."
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered to himself, "the scoundrel is well named. I
-never saw such a hangdog face as his before."
-
-"What did Mixcoatzin want in my camp?"
-
-"Does not the _Yori_ know?" the Indian said imperturbably. "Mixcoatzin
-is a chief among the Yaquis."
-
-"You wished to steal my cattle, I suppose?"
-
-"The Yaquis are not robbers; all that is on their land belongs to them.
-The palefaces need only return to their home on the other side of the
-great salt lake."
-
-"If I condemn you to death what will you say?"
-
-"Nothing; it is the law of war. The paleface will see how a Yaqui chief
-endures pain."
-
-"You allow, then, that you deserve death?"
-
-"No; the paleface is the stronger--he is the master."
-
-"If I let you go what will you think?"
-
-The Indian shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"The paleface is not a fool," he said.
-
-"But suppose I do act in that way?"
-
-"I shall say that the paleface is afraid."
-
-"Afraid of what?"
-
-"Of the vengeance of the warriors of my nation."
-
-It was Don Louis' turn to shrug his shoulders.
-
-"Then," he proceeded, "if I restored you your liberty you would feel no
-gratitude?"
-
-"Why should I be grateful? A warrior should kill his enemy when he holds
-him. If he does not do so he is a coward."
-
-The hunters could not refrain from a start of surprise at the
-enunciation of this singular theory. Don Louis rose.
-
-"Listen," he said. "I do not fear you, and I will give you a proof of
-it."
-
-And, with a movement quick as thought, he seized the long tail that hung
-down the chiefs back, and cut it off with his knife.
-
-"Now," he added, buffeting him with the tress he had cut off, "be off,
-villain: you are free. I despise you too much to inflict on you any
-other punishment than that you have undergone. Return to your tribe,
-and tell your friends how the whites avenge themselves on enemies so
-contemptible as yourself, and those that resemble you."
-
-At the deadly insult he received the Indian's face became hideous; he
-suffered a momentary stupor caused by shame and anger; but by a
-supernatural effort he suddenly overcame his feelings, seized Don Louis'
-arm, and thrusting his face into the Frenchman's,--
-
-"Mixcoatzin is a powerful chief," he hissed. "Let the Yori remember his
-name, for he will meet him again."
-
-And, bounding like a tiger, he dashed into the plain, where he at once
-disappeared.
-
-"Stop!" Don Louis shouted to his friends, who were rushing in pursuit;
-"Let him escape. What do I care for such a wretch's hatred? He can do
-nothing to me."
-
-The hunters reluctantly took their seats again by the fire.
-
-"Hum!" Louis added, "I have perhaps committed a folly."
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Worse than a folly, brother," he said; "a sad mistake. Take care of
-that man: one day or other he will revenge himself on you."
-
-"Possibly," the count said carelessly; "but when did you begin to fear
-the Indians so greatly, brother?"
-
-"From the day I first learned to know them," the hunter said coldly.
-"You have offered that man an insult which demands blood; be assured
-that he will make you repent of it."
-
-"I care little."
-
-After these few words the hunters resumed their interrupted sleep, and
-the rest of the night passed without any fresh incident.
-
-At sunrise the adventurers continued their journey; and by night, after
-a day of incredible fatigue through the burning sands of the savannah,
-they at length reached the _pueblo_ or _lugar_ of San Jose, where the
-inhabitants received them with shouts of joy, persuaded as they were
-that the strangers would not leave without supplying them with a few of
-those objects of primary necessity which they have themselves no means
-of procuring.
-
-San Jose is the last caravan halt before reaching San Francisco. The
-travellers had made a journey of more than one hundred and eighty
-leagues in less than three weeks, through difficulties and dangers
-without end--a speed hitherto unexampled.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-EXPLANATIONS.
-
-
-The hunters placed their animals in a vast corral; then they sought a
-shelter for themselves in a meson, the landlord of which, a perfect
-likeness of the worthy Knight of La Mancha, received them to the best of
-his ability. After the rough journey they had made, it was a great
-delight to the adventurers to rest their heads once again beneath a
-roof, and be, for a few hours at least, lodged in a manner almost
-civilised.
-
-Don Louis and Valentine occupied the same cuarto, while Curumilla and
-Don Cornelio selected that exactly facing theirs. So soon as these
-provisional arrangements were made, and supper enjoyed in common, all
-retired to rest.
-
-Before lying down on the _cuadro_, covered with an oxhide, intended for
-his bed, Don Louis walked up to Valentine, who, lying back in a _butaca_
-(easy chair), was smoking a cigarette, and idly watching the blue smoke
-ascend in spirals.
-
-"What are you thinking about?" he asked him, as he leant familiarly on
-the back of the butaca.
-
-"About you," Valentine replied, turning to him with a smile.
-
-"About me?"
-
-"Yes. What other anxiety can I have at present, save to see you happy?"
-
-The count looked down on the ground and sighed.
-
-"It is impossible," he said.
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Impossible!" he repeated. "Oh, oh! Have we reached that point? Come,
-let us have an explanation, once for all."
-
-"You are right; the hour has arrived: let us have a hearty explanation."
-
-The count drew up a butaca, sat down opposite Valentine, took a cigar
-from the case his foster brother handed him, and lit it. The hunter
-followed all his movements attentively. When he saw him comfortably
-installed, he said,--
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Alas! My life has nothing very interesting in it; it has resembled that
-of all adventurers. At one time rich, at another poor, I have wandered
-about, traversing Mexico in every direction, dragging after me the
-memory of my lost happiness, like the galley slaves cannon ball. For a
-moment I imagined that a future might still exist for me, and that I
-might at least regain my rank in the world, if I did not secure again a
-position like that I had lost I started for San Francisco, that weird
-Eldorado, whose marvels the hundred-mouthed rumour was narrating. There
-I found myself mixed up with a crowd of greedy and unbridled
-adventurers, whose life was one continued orgy, and whose sole passion
-was gold. I saw there, within a few months, the most prodigious
-metamorphoses. I saw the most scandalous fortunes spring up and collapse
-again, and plunging resolutely into this gulf, I demanded from chance my
-share of feverish joys and intoxicating emotions; but I lacked faith,
-and nothing succeeded with me. I tried every profession, ever pursued by
-that implacable fatality which was determined to crush me. I had great
-difficulty in saving myself from a death by hunger. In turn hunter,
-porter, Heaven knows what, my efforts availed nothing in that Babel,
-where the condemned of civilisation jostled each other, who, all marked
-with the indelible seal of Dante's reprobates, piled ruin on ruin to
-form themselves a pedestal of ingots, which was immediately overthrown
-by another. Disgusted with this mingled life of blood, filth, rags, and
-gold, I set off, resolved to become a drover. A noble profession, is it
-not, for a Count de Prebois, whose ancestors made three crusades?" he
-added, with a bitter laugh. "But I knew generals ostlers, marquises
-waiters; hence I, who had never been anything, could, without any great
-degradation, become a trader in cattle. And then I had another object in
-the choice of my profession. Ever since my arrival in North America I
-have been looking for you: I hoped to find you again some day. For the
-first time fortune has smiled on me, you see, as I have succeeded in
-meeting with you. That is all I had to say to you. Now you know as much
-about my life as I do; so ask me no more."
-
-After these words, uttered in a sharp voice, the count threw himself
-back on his butaca, relit his cigar, crossed his arms on his chest, and
-seemed determined not to add a word. Valentine looked at him for a long
-time with the most concentrated attention, at times tossing his head,
-and frowning with evident dissatisfaction. At length he resolved to
-renew the conversation.
-
-"Hum!" he said, "I now know your whole life, I grant it. There is
-nothing very extraordinary about it in a country like that where we are.
-It in no way departs from the common law. You would do very wrong to
-complain."
-
-"I do not complain," the count exclaimed quickly; "I merely assert a
-fact."
-
-"Of course," Valentine said; "and yet, in all you have told me, one
-point remains obscure to me."
-
-"Which?"
-
-"You told me all you wished to do--that is well; but leaving out of the
-question the fraternal friendship that attaches us, and which, however
-powerful it may be, cannot to my mind account for your settled
-determination to find me again, you have not told me for what purpose
-you sought me so obstinately."
-
-The count sprang up, and his eye flashed.
-
-"Have you not guessed it, Valentine?"
-
-"No!"
-
-The count let his head fall, and for a few moments the conversation was
-again interrupted.
-
-"You are right, Valentine: better finish at once, and never return to
-the subject again; besides, you know as well as I what I wish to say,"
-the count replied, with the accent of a man whose mind is made up.
-
-"Perhaps so," the hunter said laconically.
-
-"Come, come, I am not an ass; and on the morning of that day when you
-asked a shelter at my bivouac, you understood me at the first word I let
-fall."
-
-"It is possible," Valentine said imperturbably; "still, as I have no
-pretence to the art of divination, be good enough to explain yourself
-clearly and categorically."
-
-"You insist on it?"
-
-The hunter bowed his assent.
-
-"Well, be it so," the count went on; "you are still the same man you
-were fifteen years ago."
-
-"Are we not referring to that very period now?" Valentine said with a
-smile.
-
-"Ah!" the count exclaimed, striking the arm of his butaca, "you see that
-you understood me."
-
-"Did I say the contrary?"
-
-"Why, then, do you demand----?"
-
-"Because it must be so," the hunter said dryly.
-
-"Be at rest, for I will repeat your own words."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You remember, I suppose, a cold winter night, in the bedroom of my
-house at Paris?"
-
-"December 31st, 1834, at eleven in the evening," Valentine remarked.
-
-"Yes; the rain lashed the window panes, the wind whistled in the long
-passages. I was awaiting your coming. You arrived. Then, as now, I was
-face to face with ruin. I wished to die: you prevented me."
-
-"It is true. Did I do wrong?"
-
-"Perhaps," the count said in a hollow voice; "but these are the words
-you made use of."
-
-"Allow me to repeat them myself; for, in spite of the fifteen years that
-have elapsed, Louis, that scene is as present to my mind as if it took
-place yesterday. After proving to you that you did wrong to despair,"
-Valentine said in a solemn voice, "that all was not lost, I replied to a
-final objection you raised, 'Be easy, Louis, be easy. If I have not
-fulfilled my promise in two years, I will hand you the pistols myself,
-and then--' 'Then?' you asked. 'Then,' I added, 'you shall not kill
-yourself alone.' 'I accept,' you answered. Those were the words that
-passed between us on that night, which decided your future and made a
-man of you. Is it not so? Have I forgotten the slightest detail?
-Answer."
-
-"No, you have forgotten nothing, Valentine."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Well, now that I have faithfully fulfilled the promise I made you, I
-come to claim of you the complete execution of our compact."
-
-"I do not comprehend you."
-
-"What! You do not comprehend me?" the count said, bounding from his
-butaca.
-
-"No," Valentine answered coldly. "Did I not keep my promise? Ah, Louis,
-since you insist on it, by heavens!" he added, growing animated in his
-turn, "let us reckon up accounts. I ask nothing better. What do you mean
-by talking to me of fulfilling an agreement? Have I not fulfilled my
-engagements? Did I not find for you that woman you despaired of ever
-seeing again? Did you not marry her? Did you not enjoy with her ten
-years of perfect happiness? By what right do you complain of the
-fatality that pursues you? By what right do you curse your destiny,
-ungrateful man! Whose happiness lasted ten years--ten ages in this
-earth? Look around you. Show me a man who, throughout his whole life,
-can reckon one year of that happiness you rail at, and then I will pity
-you, will weep with you, and, if it must be, help you to die. Oh! All
-men are the same--weak in the presence of joy as in grief, forgetting,
-in a few hours of adversity, years of happiness. And so, after fifteen
-years, you have returned to the same point. Insensate! Do you know, you
-who speak in that way, what it is to pass a whole existence of suffering
-and horrible agony: to feel hour by hour, minute by minute, your heart
-lacerated, and that without hope, and yet smile and seem gay--in a word,
-live? Have you for a single day endured that atrocious suffering, you
-who speak so deliberately about dying?"
-
-Gradually, while speaking, Valentine had grown animated, his features
-were contracted, and his eyes flashed flames. Louis gazed on his friend
-without comprehending him, but startled at the state of exaltation in
-which he saw him.
-
-"Valentine," he exclaimed, "Valentine, in heaven's name, calm yourself!"
-
-"Ah!" the hunter continued, with a ghastly laugh, "you suffer, you
-say--you are unhappy; and yet listen. That woman you loved, whom I found
-for you again, whom I enabled you to marry--well, it was not love I felt
-for her, but idolatry. To be able to tell her so I would joyfully have
-parted with my blood drop by drop; and yet I, to whom you have just told
-your grief, I placed you in each other's arms. I smiled--do you
-understand me?--smiled on your love, and without a murmur, a word, to
-reveal that passion which gnawed my heart, I fled into the desert, alone
-with my love. Face to face with it I suffered for fifteen years. Oh, my
-God, my God! The wound is as painful now as on the first day. Tell me,
-Louis, now that you know all--for we are frank with each other--what are
-your sufferings compared with mine? By what right would you die?"
-
-"Oh, pardon me, pardon me, Valentine!" Louis exclaimed, as he rushed
-into his arms. "Oh! You are right; I am very ungrateful to you."
-
-"No," Valentine answered sadly, as he returned his embrace; "no, Louis,
-you are a man; you have followed the common law. I cannot and ought not
-to be angry with you. Pardon me, on the contrary, for allowing myself to
-be carried away so far as to reveal to you the secret which I had sworn
-to bury eternally in my heart. Alas! We have all our cross to bear in
-this world, and mine has been rude. God doubtlessly decreed it so,
-because I am strong," he added, with an attempt at a smile. "But, to
-return to yourself, it is true that youth has fled far from us, with its
-gay perspective and smiling illusions; life has no longer anything to
-offer us, save the painful trials of a ripe age. I am as wearied of
-existence as yourself; it weighs equally on me as on you. You see, my
-friend, I am fully of your opinion. I will not only not prevent you from
-dying, but I wish to accomplish my promise fully by accompanying you
-into the tomb."
-
-"You, Valentine! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Why so? Is not our position the same? Have we not both suffered
-equally? An implacable creditor, you have asked me to honour my
-signature. Very good; but on one condition."
-
-Louis was too well acquainted with his foster brother's firm and
-resolute character to try and combat his will.
-
-"What is it?" he asked simply.
-
-"I shall choose the mode of death."
-
-"Be it so."
-
-"Oh, pardon me, Louis! I shall not propose an ordinary suicide, so I
-must have your word of honour before I explain myself more fully."
-
-"I give it you."
-
-"Good! There are two difficult things for a man to do in this
-world--arranging his life, and arranging his death. The man who kills
-himself coldly by blowing out his brains in his room, after writing to
-his friends to announce his suicide, is either a coward or a madman.
-That is not the sort of suicide I wish; it means nothing, it proves
-nothing, and is of no service. But there is a manner of suicide which I
-have ever dreamed of, because it is noble and great: it is that of the
-man who, unable or unwilling to do more with a life he despises,
-sacrifices it for his fellow men, with no other object than that of
-being useful to them, and falls after accomplishing his task."
-
-"I believe I understand you, Valentine."
-
-"Perhaps so; but let me finish. We are in the country best prepared for
-such a design. Already several attempts--all unsuccessful, however--have
-been made, especially by the Count de Lhorailles in his colony of
-Guetzalli. Sonora, which is the richest country in the world, is in the
-last throes, under the brutalising and unintelligent system of the
-Mexican government. Well, let us restore life to this country; let us
-galvanise it, summon to our aid the French emigrants in California, and
-come here to give liberty to a people whose energetic character will
-comprehend us. What do we risk in the event of non-success? Death! Why,
-that is exactly what we desire. At any rate, when we have fallen, we
-shall sleep in a shroud of glory as martyrs, bearing with us the regrets
-and sympathies of all. Instead of killing ourselves like cowards, we
-shall have died in the breach like heroes. Is not that martyrdom the
-noblest, the most sublime of all?
-
-"Yes, Valentine, you are right--always right Oh, men like ourselves can
-only die in that fashion!"
-
-"Good!" Valentine exclaimed; "you have understood me."
-
-"Not only have I understood you, brother, but I guessed your meaning
-before."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"When I met the Count de Lhorailles for the last time in the desert, I
-was returning with Belhumeur and an Indian chief from visiting a placer
-of incalculable value which that Indian had discovered, and the
-ownership of which he gave to Belhumeur, who, in his turn, handed it
-over to me. On my return, I proceeded to Mexico, where I entered into
-negotiations with several notable persons; among others, the French
-_charge d'affaires_. You of course know how slow everything is to
-succeed in this unhappy country. Still, owing to the rich samples I had
-the precaution to bring with me, and, above all, the powerful protection
-of certain persons, I succeeded in founding a company, of which I was
-appointed chief, with the right of levying a French company, armed and
-disciplined, in order to take possession of the placer, and work it on
-behalf of the company."
-
-"What then?"
-
-"Well, I returned to San Francisco, and made a few arrangements; but I
-needed two things--first, patience, and next, money to enlist my men and
-purchase the necessary stores; and--shall I confess it to you?--what I
-most needed was the desire to succeed. But you, Valentine, have caused
-that desire to spring up in me; your presence has restored all my
-energy, and though I know not how I shall remove all the obstacles that
-oppose the execution of my plan, I shall do so, I swear it to you."
-
-"What were you doing in Sonora, then?"
-
-"I can hardly explain it to you. My speculation in cattle was more a
-flight than anything else. I was disgusted with everything, and tried to
-make an end of it, no matter how."
-
-"Now it is my turn. Tomorrow, at sunrise, you will start. You will
-proceed at full speed to San Francisco. Your excursion in Sonora was
-only an exploring tour. You will employ any pretext you like, in a word,
-and set to work earnestly forming your company. During that time I will
-sell your herd, and arrange so as to procure you the funds you require.
-Trouble yourself about nothing, but push ahead boldly."
-
-"But how will you manage it? The sum I need is large."
-
-"That does not concern you: let me arrange matters in my way; At the
-appointed hour I will furnish you with more than you want, so it is
-settled. You will start at sunrise?"
-
-"I will do so; but when and where shall I see you again?"
-
-"Ah! That is true. On the twenty-fifth day from this, at sunset, I will
-enter your room."
-
-"But I do not know myself yet where I shall lodge."
-
-"Do not let that trouble you; I shall find out."
-
-"So, then, at sunset of the twenty-fifth day?"
-
-"Yes, I will arrive with the treasure ships," Valentine replied with a
-laugh.
-
-"Thanks, brother; you are my good genius. If my life has had a few
-blemishes, you are preparing me a glorious death to expiate them."
-
-"Pity yourself, pray! I am going to make of you a Francisco Pizarro and
-an Almagro."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, while exchanging a sorrowful
-smile. After a few more unimportant remarks, they threw themselves on
-their beds, where they soon fell asleep, overpowered as they were by
-fatigue.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-THE CONSEQUENCES OP A LOVE SONG.
-
-
-During the conversation between the foster brothers, certain events we
-must describe to the reader occurred in the cuarto to which Curumilla
-and Don Cornelio had retired.
-
-On entering the room, Curumilla, instead of lying down on the cuadro
-intended for him, laid his zarape on the tiled flooring, stretched
-himself out upon it, and immediately closed his eyes. Don Cornelio, on
-the contrary, after hanging the lamp to a nail in the wall, trimmed up
-the smoking wick with the point of his knife, sat down on the side of
-the bed, with his legs hanging down, and then began in a sonorous voice
-the romance of King Rodrigo.
-
-At this slightly unseasonable music Curumilla half opened one eye,
-though without protesting in any other way against this unwonted
-disturbance of his rest. Don Cornelio may or may not have noticed the
-Indian's silent protest; but in either case he took no heed of it, but
-went on singing, raising his voice to the highest compass of which it
-was capable.
-
-"Wah!" the chief said, raising his bead.
-
-"I was certain," Don Cornelio remarked with a friendly smile, "that the
-music would please you."
-
-And he redoubled his flourishes.
-
-The Araucanian rose, went up to the singer, and touched him gently on
-the shoulder.
-
-"We must sleep," he said in his guttural voice, and with an ill-tempered
-grimace.
-
-"Bah, chief! Music makes a man forget sleep. Just listen.
-
- "'Oh, si yo naciera ciego!
- Oh, tu sin beldad nacieras!
- Maldito sea el punto--'"[1]
-
-The Indian seemed to listen with sustained attention, his body bent well
-forward, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the singer. Don Cornelio
-felicitated himself internally on the effect he fancied he had produced
-on this primitive native, when suddenly Curumilla, seizing him by the
-hips, squeezed him in his nervous hands at in iron pincers, and lifting
-him with as much ease as if he had been but a child, carried him, spite
-of his resistance, into the patio, and seated him on the side of the
-wall.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "music is good here."
-
-And, without adding another word, he turned his back on the Spaniard,
-walked into his cuarto, laid himself on his zarape, and went to sleep
-immediately.
-
-At first Don Cornelio was quite confounded by this sudden attack, and
-knew not if he ought to laugh or feel vexed at the simple way in which
-his companion had got rid of his company; but Don Cornelio was a
-philosopher, gifted with an admirable character. What had happened to
-him seemed so droll that he burst into an Homeric laugh, which lasted
-several minutes.
-
-"No matter," he said, when he had at length regained his seriousness,
-"the adventure is curious, and I shall laugh at it for many a long day.
-After all, the fellow was not entirely in the wrong. I am famously
-situated here to sing and play my jarana as long as I think proper; at
-any rate I shall run no risk of disturbing the sleepers, as I am quite
-alone."
-
-And after this consolation, which he administered to himself to satisfy
-his somewhat offended pride, he prepared to continue his serenade.
-
-The night was clear and serene; the sky was studded with a profusion of
-stars, in the midst of which sparkled the dazzling southern cross; a
-slight breeze, laden with the perfumes of the desert, gently refreshed
-the air; the deepest silence brooded over San Jose; for, in the retired
-Mexican pueblos, everybody returns home at an early hour. Everybody
-appeared asleep, too, in the meson, although at a few windows the weak
-and dying light of the candles gleamed behind the cotton curtains.
-
-Thus Don Cornelio, unconsciously yielding to the influences of this
-magnificent evening, omitted the first four verses of the romancero, and
-after a skilful prelude, struck up the sublime description of night:--
-
- "A l'escaso resplendor,
- De cualque luciente estrella,
- Que en el medroso silencio,
- Tristamente centellea."[2]
-
-And he continued thus with eyes uplifted to heaven, and brow glowing
-with enthusiasm to the end of the romance; that is to say, until he had
-sung the ninety-six verses of which this touching piece of poetry is
-composed.
-
-The Mexicans, children of the Andalusians, the musicians and dancers
-_par excellence_, have not degenerated in this respect from their
-forefathers; on the contrary, they have, if that be possible,
-exaggerated these two passions, to which they sacrifice everything.
-
-When Don Cornelio began singing, the patio, as we have, already
-remarked, was completely deserted; but gradually, as the musician became
-more animated, doors opened in every corner of the yard, men and women
-appeared, advanced gently to the singer, and formed a circle round him;
-so that after the final strophe he found himself surrounded by a group
-of enthusiastic hearers, who applauded him frenziedly.
-
-Don Cornelio rose from the wall on which he was seated, lifted his hat,
-and saluted his audience gracefully.
-
-"Come," he said to himself, "this will be something for that Indian, who
-appreciates music so slightly, to reflect upon."
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_" an arriero said, "that is what I call singing."
-
-"Poor Senor Don Rodrigo, how he must have suffered!" a young criada
-exclaimed in short petticoats, and with a flashing eye.
-
-"And that perfidious _picaro_ of a Count Julian, who introduced the
-Moors into a Catholic country!" the landlord said with an angry gesture.
-
-"God be praised!" the audience said in chorus; "Let us hope that he is
-roasting in the lowest pit."
-
-Don Cornelio was at the pinnacle of jubilation. Never before had he
-obtained such a success. All his hearers thanked him for the pleasure he
-had caused them, with those noisy demonstrations and cries of joy which
-distinguish southern races. The Spaniard did not know whom to listen to,
-or on which side to turn. The shouts assumed such a character of
-enthusiasm, that the singer began to fear that he would be unable to get
-rid of his frenzied audience the whole long night.
-
-Fortunately for him, at the moment when, half willingly, half perforce,
-he was preparing, on the general request, to recommence his romance,
-there was a movement in the crowd; it parted to the right and left, and
-left a passage for a tall and pretty girl, who, with a well-turned leg
-confined in silk stockings with gold clocks, her _rebozo_ coquettishly
-drawn over her head, and her hair buried beneath a profusion of jasmine
-flowers, placed herself resolutely before the singer, and said with a
-graceful smile, which allowed her double row of pearly teeth to be
-seen,--
-
-"Are you not, caballero, a noble hidalgo of Spain, of the name of Don
-Cornelio?"
-
-We must do Don Cornelio the justice to allow that he was so dazzled by
-this delicious apparition that he remained for some seconds with gaping
-mouth, unable to find a word.
-
-The girl stamped her foot impatiently.
-
-"Have you been suddenly turned into stone?" she asked, with a slightly
-mocking accent.
-
-"Heaven forbid, senorita!" he at length stammered.
-
-"Then be good enough to answer the question I asked you."
-
-"Nothing easier, senorita. I am indeed Don Cornelio Mendoza de
-Arrizabal, and have the honour to be a Spanish gentleman."
-
-"That is what I call plain speaking," she said, with a slight pout. "If
-it be so, caballero, I must ask you to follow me."
-
-"To the end of the world," the young man exclaimed impetuously. "I
-should never travel in pleasanter company."
-
-"I thank you for the compliment, caballero, but I do not intend to take
-you so far. I only wish to conduct you to my mistress, who desires to
-see you and speak with you for an instant."
-
-"_Rayo del cielo!_ If the mistress be only as pretty as the maid, I
-shall not regret the trip if it last a week."
-
-The girl smiled again.
-
-"My mistress is staying in this inn, only a few steps off."
-
-"All the worse, all the worse! I should have preferred a journey of
-several leagues before meeting her."
-
-"A truce to gallantry. Are you willing to follow me?"
-
-"At once, senorita."
-
-And throwing his jarana on his back, and bowing for the last time to the
-audience, who opened a passage for him respectfully,--
-
-"I am at your orders," he said.
-
-"Come, then."
-
-The girl turned away and hurried off rapidly, the Spaniard following
-close at her heels.
-
-Don Cornelio, like all the adventurers whom a hazardous life in Europe
-had cast on the American shores, nourished in his heart a secret hope
-of re-establishing, by a rich marriage, his fortunes, which were more
-than compromised. Several instances, though rare, we allow, of marriages
-contracted in this romantic fashion, had imbedded this idea deeply in
-the Spaniard's somewhat windy brain.
-
-He was young, noble, handsome--at least he thought so; hence he
-possessed all needed for success. It is true that, until this moment,
-fortune had never deigned to smile on him; no young girl seemed to care
-for his assassinating glances, or respond to his interested advances.
-But this ill success had in no way rebuffed him, and what happened at
-this moment seemed to justify his schemes, by offering him, at the
-moment he least expected it, that occasion he had so long awaited.
-
-Only one thing saddened his brow, and clouded the internal joy he
-experienced, and that was the seedy condition of his attire, sadly
-ill-treated by the brambles, and torn by the sharp points of the rocks,
-during his long journey in Sonora. But with that characteristic fatuity
-innate in the Spaniards, he consoled himself by the reflection that his
-personal advantages would amply compensate for the seedy condition of
-his dress, and that the lady who had sent for him, if she felt any
-tender interest in him, would attach but slight value to a new cloak or
-a faded cloak. It was with these conquering feelings that Don Cornelio
-arrived behind the _camarista_ at the door of a cuarto, before which she
-stopped.
-
-"It is here," she said, turning round to him.
-
-"Very good," he said, drawing himself up. "We will enter whenever you
-please."
-
-She smiled cunningly with a twinkle of her black eyes, and turned the
-key in the lock. The door opened.
-
-"Senorita," the waiting-maid said, "I have brought you the gentleman."
-
-"Let him come in, Violanta," a sweet voice answered.
-
-The girl stepped aside to make room for Don Cornelio, who walked in,
-twisting his moustache with a conquering air.
-
-The room in which he found himself was small, and rather better
-furnished than the other cuartos in the hostelry, probably owing to the
-indispensable articles the temporary occupier of the room had the
-precaution to bring with her. Several pink candles burned in silver
-chandeliers, and on a sofa lay a lovely young girl of sixteen to
-seventeen years of age, buried in muslin, like a hummingbird in a nest
-of roses, who bent on the Spanish gentleman two large black eyes
-sparkling with humour, maliciousness, and curiosity.
-
-In spite of the immense dose of self-love with which he was cuirassed,
-and the intimate conviction he had of his own merits, Don Cornelio
-stopped in considerable embarrassment on the threshold, and bowed
-profoundly, without daring to advance into the interior of this cuarto,
-which appeared to him a sanctuary.
-
-By a charming sign the young woman invited him to draw nearer, and
-pointed out a butaca, about two paces from the sofa on which she was
-reclining. The young man hesitated; but the camarista, laughing like a
-madcap, pushed him by the shoulders and compelled him to sit down.
-
-Still the position of our two actors, opposite each other, was rather
-singular. Don Cornelio, a prey to the most powerful embarrassment he
-ever experienced, twisted the brim of his beaver in his hands, as he
-cast investigating glances cautiously around; while the girl, no less
-confused, timidly looked down, and seemed at present almost to regret
-the inconsiderate step she had let herself be led to take.
-
-Still, as in all difficult circumstances of life, women possess a will
-of initiative greater than that of men, because they make a strength of
-their weakness, and know at once how to approach the most awkward
-questions, it was the lady who first regained her coolness and commenced
-the conversation.
-
-"Do you recognise me, Don Cornelio?" she asked him in a deliberate tone,
-which made the Spaniard quiver.
-
-"Alas, senorita!" he replied, trying to gain time, "where could I have
-had the happiness of ever seeing you? I have only lived up to the
-present in an _inferno_."
-
-"Let us speak seriously," she said with an almost imperceptible frown.
-"Look me well in the face, caballero, and answer me frankly: do you
-recognise me--yes or no?"
-
-Don Cornelio timidly raised his eyes, obeyed the order he had received
-in so peremptory a fashion, and after a few seconds,--
-
-"No, senorita," he said with a suppressed sigh, "I do not recognise you;
-I do not believe that I ever had the happiness of meeting you before
-today."
-
-"You are mistaken," she replied.
-
-"I! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Do not swear, Don Cornelio; I will prove to you the truth of what I
-assert."
-
-The young man shook his head incredulously.
-
-"When a man has had once the happiness of seeing you--" he murmured.
-
-She interrupted him sharply.
-
-"You do not know what you say, and your gallantry is misplaced. Before
-contradicting me you would do better by listening to what I have to say
-to you."
-
-Don Cornelio protested.
-
-"I repeat," she said distinctly, "that you are mad. For two days you
-travelled in the company of my father and myself."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Yes, you."
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"It is just three years ago. At that period I was only a child, scarce
-fourteen: there is, consequently, nothing extraordinary in your having
-forgotten me. At that period you sang your inevitable romance of Don
-Rodrigo, of which I will say no harm, however," she added, with an
-enchanting smile, "because I recognised you by that song. My father, now
-governor and political chief of Sonora, was at that time only a
-colonel."
-
-The Spaniard struck his forehead.
-
-"I remember," he exclaimed. "You were going from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-when I had the pleasure of meeting you in the middle of the night."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"That is it. Let me see, your father's name is Don Sebastian Guerrero,
-and yours--"
-
-"Well, and mine?" she said, with a pretty challenging pout.
-
-"Yours, senorita," he said gallantly, "is Dona Angela. What other name
-could you bear?"
-
-"Come," she said, clapping her dainty hands together with a ringing
-laugh, "I am glad to see that you have a better memory than I believed."
-
-"Oh!" he muttered reproachfully.
-
-"We had a rather disagreeable adventure, if I remember right, with
-certain bandits?" she continued.
-
-"Extremely disagreeable, for I was half killed."
-
-"That is true; I remember something of the sort. Were you not rescued by
-a hunter, a wood ranger? I can hardly remember."
-
-"A noble gentleman, senorita," Don Cornelio replied with fire, "to whom
-I owe my life."
-
-"Ah!" she said carelessly, "that is possible. The man helped you, nursed
-you, and then you parted?"
-
-"Not exactly."
-
-"What!" she said, with some agitation, "you continued to live together?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Always?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"But now?" she said, with a certain hesitation in her voice.
-
-"I repeat to you, senorita, that we have not separated."
-
-"Indeed! Is he here?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"In this hostelry?"
-
-"On the other side of the yard."
-
-"Ah!" she murmured, letting her head fall on her breast.
-
-"What's the matter now?" the Spaniard asked himself.
-
-And not interrupting the sudden reverie into which the young lady had
-fallen, he waited respectfully until it pleased her to renew the
-conversation.
-
-
-[1] Oh, if I had been born blind, or if you had been born ugly! Accursed
-be the day and hour--
-
-[2] By the feeble light of some clear star, which, in the midst of the
-gloomy silence, mournfully twinkles.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-DELILAH.
-
-
-The position of our two characters toward each other was somewhat
-singular. Both appeared to be watching each other, and trying to
-discover the flaw in the armour; but in this struggle of a man against a
-woman, the latter must inevitably prove the conqueror.
-
-Don Cornelio had possibly a rather exaggerated opinion of himself. This
-was what ruined him, and delivered him bound hand and foot over to his
-dangerous adversary.
-
-Dona Angela, resting coquettishly on her elbow, with her chin on the
-palm of her dainty hand, fixed on him two eyes sparkling with
-maliciousness, so that the Spaniard, as it were, fascinated by the
-brilliancy of this irresistible glance, had not even the will to turn
-his head, and liberate himself from the deceptive charm that fascinated
-him.
-
-"Violanta," the girl said, in a voice soft and pure as the song of the
-_centzontle_, the American nightingale, "have you no refreshments to
-offer this caballero?"
-
-"Oh, certainly," said the crafty camarista, with a look sufficient to
-tempt St. Anthony; and she rose quickly to obey her mistress's
-directions.
-
-Don Cornelio, flattered in his heart by this politeness, which he was
-far from expecting, thought it necessary to break out in excuses; but
-Dona Angela cut him short by herself saying,--
-
-"You will forgive me, caballero, for receiving you so poorly, but I did
-not expect to have the honour of your visit in this wretched pueblo."
-
-Naturally enough, Don Cornelio, infatuated with the advantages he
-fancied he possessed, regarded this remark as a compliment.
-
-Angela maliciously bit her rosy lips, and continued, with a bow,--
-
-"But now that I have been so fortunate as to meet again with an old
-friend, for I hope you will permit me to give you that appellation----"
-
-"Oh, senorita!" the young man said with a movement of joy.
-
-"I flatter myself that I shall have the pleasure of enjoying your
-company more frequently."
-
-"Senorita, believe me that I shall be too happy."
-
-"I know your gallantry, Don Cornelio," she interrupted him with a smile.
-"I am aware that you will seize every opportunity to offer me your
-homage."
-
-"Heaven is my witness, senorita. Unfortunately, adverse fate will
-possibly ordain differently."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"You are only passing through this wretched town."
-
-"Yes. My father is proceeding to Tepic, where his new position as
-governor of the province demands his residence."
-
-"That is true. You see, then, madam, that it is almost impossible for us
-ever to meet again."
-
-"Do you think so?" she asked.
-
-"Alas! I am atrociously afraid of it."
-
-"Why so?" she said, bending her body forward in curiosity.
-
-"Because, according to every probability, tomorrow, at sunrise, we shall
-take diametrically opposite routes, senorita."
-
-"Oh, that is not possible!"
-
-"Unfortunately it is too true."
-
-"Explain this enigma to me."
-
-"I would it were one; but a child can read it."
-
-"I do not at all understand you?"
-
-"I will explain myself more clearly."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"When you and your father, madam, start tomorrow for Tepic, my friends
-and myself will set out for San Francisco."
-
-"San Francisco!"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"What need have you to go there?"
-
-"I! None."
-
-"Well, then?"
-
-Don Cornelio behaved like most men when in a state of embarrassment;
-that is to say, he scratched his head. At length he said,--
-
-"I cannot leave my friends."
-
-"What friends?"
-
-"Those in whose company I am."
-
-"Then they want to go to San Francisco?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Ah! That is it," the Spaniard replied, more and more embarrassed by the
-obligation of confessing the trade in which he was engaged, and which he
-fancied must lower him to an extraordinary degree in the eyes of the
-young lady whose heart he fancied he had touched.
-
-"I am waiting," she said with a slight frown of her arched brows.
-
-Don Cornelio, driven into his last retrenchments, determined to make a
-clean breast of it.
-
-"You must know," he said in a honeyed voice, "that my friends are
-hunters."
-
-"Ah!" she remarked.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, what then?"
-
-"Why, then, why, they hunt, I suppose," he continued, discountenanced by
-the lady's singular tone.
-
-"That is probable," she said, with a little silvery laugh. "And what do
-they hunt?"
-
-"Well, pretty nearly all sorts of animals."
-
-"Specify."
-
-"Wild bulls, for instance."
-
-"Very good; we will say, then, that they hunt wild bulls?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Why those animals more than others?"
-
-"I will tell you."
-
-"I shall feel delighted."
-
-Don Cornelio bowed.
-
-"You must know that at San Francisco--"
-
-"San Francisco again?"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"Very good: proceed."
-
-"Oxen, bullocks, and generally all animals that serve for food, are
-extremely dear."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"O dear, yes! You understand that people in that country pay great
-attention to finding gold, and very little to seeking food."
-
-"Quite correct."
-
-"So my friend reasoned thus."
-
-"Which friend?"
-
-"The hunter, Don Louis."
-
-"Don Louis?"
-
-"Yes, the man who three years back, when the bandits attacked you,
-arrived so opportunely, and whom I have never quitted since."
-
-Dona Angela experienced such a startling emotion that her face suddenly
-turned pale. Don Cornelio, busied with his story, did not perceive the
-effect the accidental mention of that name produced, but continued,--
-
-"'Very good, then,' he said to himself. 'Bulls obtain fabulous prices in
-California; in Mexico they may be had for almost nothing. Let us go and
-buy or lasso them in Mexico.'"
-
-"So then?"
-
-"Well, we set out."
-
-"You were in California at that time?"
-
-"At San Francisco, with Don Louis."
-
-"And now?"
-
-"We have a magnificent herd of novillos, which we have driven a long
-distance, and which we hope to dispose of at a large profit at San
-Francisco."
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Thank you, madam; the more so as we had an enormous difficulty in
-procuring them."
-
-"But all that does not teach me why you cannot separate from your
-friends."
-
-"At any rate not until we have sold the bullocks. You understand,
-senorita, that acting otherwise would be ungentlemanly."
-
-"That is true; but why insist on selling your bulls nowhere save at San
-Francisco?"
-
-"We do not at all insist on that."
-
-"Then, supposing you found a good price here, you would dispose of
-them?"
-
-"I see nothing to prevent it."
-
-Dona Angela gave a start of joy, which Don Cornelio naturally
-interpreted to his own advantage.
-
-"That might be arranged," she said.
-
-"You think so?"
-
-"Yes, if you are not too craving."
-
-"You need not apprehend that, senorita."
-
-"My father possesses a hacienda a few leagues from this town. I know
-that he intends to re-form his _ganado_, and he stopped here today in
-order to have an interview with his _mayordomo_."
-
-"Oh! That is a providential chance."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"It is really. Has the mayordomo arrived?"
-
-"Not yet: we do not expect him till tomorrow. I fancy that a day's delay
-will do you no injury."
-
-"Not the slightest."
-
-"Well, then, if you consent, we will settle this affair while we are
-together; that is to say," she added, "you will tell me the prices, that
-I may inform my father."
-
-"Ah!" he said, with a certain hesitation, "I can, unfortunately, say
-nothing on that head."
-
-"Why so? Are you not the owner of the herd?"
-
-"Pardon me."
-
-"Well, what then?" she interrupted, looking at him with fixed attention.
-
-"That is to say, I am not sole owner."
-
-"You have partners?"
-
-"Yes, I have one."
-
-"And that partner----?"
-
-"Stay, madam, I prefer being frank with you, and telling you clearly how
-matters stand."
-
-"I am listening, caballero."
-
-"I am owner without being so."
-
-"I do not understand you at all."
-
-"It is very simple, however, as you will see."
-
-"I am all anxiety."
-
-"Just imagine that Don Louis, after curing me of my wounds, felt that
-loyal and open friendship for me which has no counterpart in town life.
-Not only would he not consent to my leaving him, but aware that, owing
-to reverses too long to repeat to you, I was almost penniless, he
-insisted on my becoming a sharer in all the enterprises he thought
-proper to undertake; so that, without the outlay of a penny, I hold one
-half the property. Hence, as you will see, I can do nothing until I have
-first taken his instructions."
-
-"That is only just, it seems to me."
-
-"And to me too, madam; and that is the reason why, in spite of the
-lively desire I entertain to settle the business with you at once, I
-find it impossible to do so."
-
-Dona Angela seemed to reflect for a moment, then went on with a
-palpitation of the heart and a tremor in her voice, which she could not
-conceal, in spite of all her efforts:--
-
-"After all, the matter is perfectly simple, and may be arranged very
-easily."
-
-"I ask nothing better; still I confess, to my shame, that I do not see
-what means I should employ."
-
-"It is a trifle, tomorrow, before the mayordomo's arrival, I will speak
-with my father: he will, I doubt not, be delighted to render a service
-to the man who saved our lives. You will tell your friend, he will come
-to an arrangement with my father, and all will be settled."
-
-"Indeed, madam, I did not think of that. All can be arranged in that
-way."
-
-"Unless your friend--Don Louis, I think you called him----?"
-
-"Yes, madam, Don Louis. He is a gentleman belonging to one of the
-noblest and oldest families in France."
-
-"Ah! All the better. Unless, I say, he should not consent to deal with
-my father."
-
-"And why should he not, senorita?"
-
-"Oh! I do not know; but on our first meeting, after saving my father's
-life and mine, that caballero behaved so singularly toward us that I
-fear----"
-
-"You are wrong, madam, to suppose that Don Louis could refuse an offer
-so advantageous as that you make him; besides, I will talk with him, and
-am certain to bring him over to my views."
-
-"O dear me!" she said negligently, "I have but a very slight interest in
-all this. I should not like the proposal to cause you the slightest
-annoyance with your partner. I am only looking after your interests in
-the affair, Don Cornelio."
-
-"I am convinced of it, madam, and thank you humbly," he replied, with a
-low bow.
-
-"I only know you. Your partner, though he rendered me a great service,
-is but a stranger to me, especially after the peremptory manner in which
-he declined my father's advances and offers of service."
-
-"You are perfectly right, senorita. Believe me that I attach full value
-to the delicacy of your conduct."
-
-"Still," she continued, in an insinuating and slightly malicious voice,
-"I confess to you that I should not be sorry to find myself once more
-face to face with that strange man, were it only to convince myself that
-the opinion I formed of him was wrong."
-
-"Don Louis, madam," the Spaniard answered complacently, "is a true
-caballero, kind, noble, and generous, ever ready to help with purse or
-sword those who claim his assistance. Since I have had the honour of
-living in his society I have had many opportunities of appreciating the
-greatness of his character."
-
-"I am happy to hear what you tell me, senor, for I confess that this
-caballero left a very bad impression on me, doubtlessly through the
-rough manner in which he parted from us."
-
-"That bad impression was unjust, madam. As for the roughness with which
-you reproach him alas! It is only melancholy."
-
-"What!" she exclaimed quickly, while a rosy tinge suddenly invaded her
-forehead, "melancholy, do you say? Is the gentleman unhappy?"
-
-"Who is not so?" Don Cornelio asked with a sigh.
-
-"Perhaps, though, you are mistaken."
-
-"Alas! No, madam. Don Louis has been the victim of frightful disasters:
-judge for yourself. He had a wife he adored, who had presented him with
-several charming children. One night the Indians surprised his hacienda,
-fired it, massacred his wife, his children, his whole family, in a word,
-and himself only escaped by a miracle."
-
-"Oh, that is horrible!" she exclaimed, as she buried her face in her
-hands. "Poor man! Now I heartily pardon what appeared singularity in his
-manners. Alas! The society of his fellow men must weigh upon him."
-
-"Yes, madam, it doubtlessly does so; for the grief he endures is of that
-nature which cannot be consoled. And yet, when he knows of a misfortune
-to alleviate, or any good deed to do, he forgets himself only to think
-of those he wishes to aid."
-
-"Yes, you are right, caballero; that man has a noble heart."
-
-"Alas, madam! I should ever remain below the truth in what I might tell
-you of him. You must live his life, be constantly by his side, in order
-to understand and appreciate him at his full value."
-
-There were a few moments of silence. The night was drawing on; the
-candles were beginning to dim; the camarista, who had but a very slight
-interest in this conversation, had laid her head against the back of her
-butaca; her eyes were closed, and she was enjoying that catlike sleep
-peculiar to women and the feline race, and which does not prevent them
-being constantly on the watch.
-
-"Tell me, Don Cornelio," Dona Angela continued with a smile, "have you
-never spoken with Don Louis about our meeting during the long period
-that has since elapsed?"
-
-"Never, madam."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"Once, and only once, I remember that I tried to bring the conversation
-round to that subject by some rather direct allusions."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don Louis, who, till then, had seemed to listen kindly to my
-observations, suddenly requested me, in very distinct language, never to
-return to that subject, remarking that he had only acted in accordance
-with his duty; that he would do the same again; and that it was not
-worth while talking about, the less so as chance would, in all
-probability, never again bring him into contact with the persons to whom
-he had been so fortunate as to render this slight service."
-
-The young lady frowned.
-
-"I thank you," she said in a slightly affected voice, "I thank you, Don
-Cornelio, for the kindness with which you have treated the whims of a
-woman you did not know."
-
-"Oh, madam!" he exclaimed in protest; "for a long time I have been your
-most humble slave."
-
-"I know your gallantry, but will not abuse it longer. Be assured that I
-shall keep our long conversation in pleasant memory. Be kind enough not
-to forget the proposals I wish to make to Don Louis."
-
-"Tomorrow, madam, at the hour you think most suitable, my friend and
-myself will have the honour to present ourselves to the general."
-
-"Do not derange yourselves, caballero; a criado will warn you when my
-father is ready to receive you. Farewell!"
-
-"Farewell!" he replied, bowing respectfully to the young lady, who
-dismissed him with a gracious smile.
-
-The Spaniard went out with joy in his heart.
-
-"Oh!" Dona Angela murmured, so soon as she was alone, "I love him!"
-
-Whom was she speaking of?
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-A RETROSPECT.
-
-
-Before carrying our story further we must give the reader certain
-details about the family and antecedents of Don Sebastian Guerrero, who
-is destined to play a great part in our narrative.
-
-The family of Don Sebastian was rich; he descended in a straight line
-from one of the early kings of Mexico, and pure Aztec blood flowed in
-his veins. Like several other great Mexican families, his ancestors had
-not been dispossessed by the conquerors, to whom they rendered important
-services; but they were obliged to add a Spanish name to the Mexican
-one, which sounded harshly in Castilian ears.
-
-Still the Guerrero family boasted loudly of its Aztec origin, and if it
-seemed ostensibly devoted to Spain, it secretly maintained the hope of
-seeing Mexico one day regain her liberty.
-
-Thus, when the heroic Hidalgo, the humble curate of the little village
-of Dolores, suddenly raised the standard of revolt against the
-oppressors of his country, Don Eustaquio Guerrero, though married but a
-short time previously to a woman he adored, and father of a son hardly
-six years of age, was one of the first to respond to the appeal of the
-insurgents, and join Hidalgo at the head of four hundred resolute men
-raised on his own enormous estates.
-
-The Mexican revolution was a singular one; for nearly all the promoters
-and heroes were priests--the only country in the world where the clergy
-have openly taken the initiative in progress, and thus displayed
-profound sympathy for the liberty of the people.
-
-Don Eustaquio Guerrero was in turn companion of those modest heroes whom
-disdainful history has almost forgotten, and whose names were, Hidalgo,
-Morelos, Hermenegildo Galeana, Allende, Abasolo, Aldama, Valerio
-Trujano, Torres, Rayon, Sotomayor, Manuel Mier-y-Teran, and many others
-whose names have escaped me; and who, after fighting gloriously for the
-liberty of their country, now repose in their bloody tombs, protected by
-that glorious nimbus which Heaven places round the brow of martyrs,
-whatever be the cause they have defended, so long as that cause is just.
-
-More fortunate than the majority of his brave comrades in arms, who were
-destined to fall one after the other, some as victims to Spanish
-barbarity, others conquered by treachery, Don Eustaquio escaped as if by
-a miracle from the innumerable dangers of this war, which lasted ten
-years, and at length witnessed the complete expulsion of the Spaniards
-and the proclamation of independence.
-
-The brave soldier, prematurely aged, covered with wounds, and disgusted
-by the ingratitude of his fellow countrymen, who, scarce free, began
-attacking each other, and inaugurated that fatal era of
-_pronunciamientos,_ the list of which is already so long, and will only
-be closed by the ruin of the country, and the loss of its nationality,
-retired, gloomy and sad, to his Hacienda del Palmar, situated in the
-province of Valladolid, and sought, in the company of his wife and son,
-to recover some sparks of that happiness he had formerly enjoyed when he
-was but an obscure citizen.
-
-But this supreme consolation was denied him; his wife died in his arms
-scarce two years after their reunion, attacked by an unknown disease,
-which dragged her to the grave in a few weeks.
-
-After the death of the woman he loved with all the strength of his soul,
-Don Eustaquio, crushed by sorrow, only dragged on a wretched existence,
-which terminated exactly one year after his wife's death. Her name was
-the last word that wandered on his pallid lips as he drew his parting
-breath.
-
-Don Sebastian, who was scarce twenty years of age, was left an orphan.
-Alone, without relatives or friends, the young man shut himself up in
-his hacienda, where he silently bewailed the two beings he had lost,
-and on whom he had concentrated all his affections.
-
-Don Sebastian would probably have remained for many years in retirement,
-without seeing the world, or caring how it went on--leading the
-careless, idle, and brutalising life of those great land-holders whom no
-idea of progress or amelioration impels to trouble themselves about
-their estates, timid and fearful, like all men who live alone, spending
-his days in hunting and sleeping--had not chance, or rather his lucky
-star, brought to Palmar an old partisan chief who had long fought by the
-side of Don Eustaquio, and who, happening to pass a few leagues from the
-place, felt old reminiscences aroused in him, and determined to press
-the hand of his old comrade, whose death he was not aware of.
-
-The name of this man was Don Isidro Vargas. He was of lofty stature, his
-shoulders were wide, his limbs athletic, and his features imprinted with
-an uncommon energy; in a word, he presented in his person the type of
-that powerful and devoted race which is daily dying out in Mexico, and
-of which, ere long, not a specimen will be left.
-
-The unexpected arrival of this guest, whose heavy spurs and long
-steel-scabbarded sabre re-echoed noisily on the tiled floors of the
-hacienda, brought life into the mansion which had been so long devoted
-to silence and the gloomy tranquillity of the cloister.
-
-Like all old soldiers, Captain Don Isidro had a rough voice and sharp
-way of speaking; his manners were brusque, but his character was gay,
-and gifted with a rare equanimity of temper.
-
-When he entered the house Don Sebastian was out hunting, and the
-hacienda seemed uninhabited. The captain at first found enormous
-difficulty in meeting with anyone to address. At length, by careful
-search, he detected a peon half asleep under a verandah, who gave some
-sort of answer to the questions asked him. By great patience and
-questions made with that craft peculiar to the Mexicans, the captain
-succeeded in obtaining some valuable information.
-
-The death of Don Eustaquio only astonished the worthy _soldado_
-slightly; he expected it, indeed, from the moment he learnt the death of
-the senora, for whom he knew his old comrade professed so deep a love;
-but on learning the idle life Don Sebastian had led since his father's
-death, the captain burst out in a furious passion, and swore by all the
-saints in the Spanish calendar (and they are tolerably numerous), that
-this state of things should not last much longer.
-
-The captain had known the young man when he was but a child. Many times
-he had dandled him on his knee, and thus, with his ideas of honour and
-generosity, he thought himself obliged, as an old friend of his father,
-to remove the son from the slothful existence he led.
-
-Consequently the old soldier installed himself authoritatively in the
-hacienda, and firmly awaited the return of the man he had been
-accustomed to regard for a long time almost in the light of a son.
-
-The day passed peacefully. The Indian peons, long accustomed to profess
-the greatest respect for embroidered hats and jingling sabres, left him
-free to act as he pleased--a liberty the old soldier did not at all
-abuse, for he contented himself with ordering an immense vase full of an
-infusion of tamarinds, which he placed on a table, up to which he drew a
-butaca, and amused himself with smoking an enormous quantity of husk
-cigarettes, which he made as he wanted them, with that dexterity alone
-possessed by the Spanish race.
-
-At about _oracion_ time, or six in the evening, the captain, who had
-fallen quietly asleep, was aroused by a great noise, mingled with
-shouts, barking, and the neighing of horses, which he heard outside.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, turning up his moustache, "I fancy the _muchacho_ has
-at last arrived."
-
-It was, indeed, Don Sebastian returning from the chase.
-
-The old partisan, who was sitting opposite a window, was enabled to
-examine his friend's son at his ease, without being perceived in his
-turn. He could not repress a smile of satisfaction at the sight of the
-vigorous young man, with his haughty features bearing the imprint of
-boldness, wildness, and timidity, and his well-built limbs.
-
-"What a pity," he muttered to himself, "if such a fine fellow were to be
-expended here without profit to himself or to others! It will not be my
-fault if I do not succeed in rousing the boy from the state of lethargy
-into which he is plunged. I owe that to the memory of his poor father."
-
-While making these reflections, as he heard the clanking of spurs in the
-room before that in which he was, he fell back on his butaca, and put on
-again his usual look of indifference. Don Sebastian entered. He had not
-seen the captain for several years. The greeting he gave him, though
-slightly awkward and embarrassed, was, however, affectionate. After the
-first compliments they sat down face to face.
-
-"Well, muchacho," the captain said, suddenly plunging _in medias res_,
-"you did not expect a visit from me, I fancy?"
-
-"I confess, captain, that I was far from supposing that you would come.
-To what fortunate accident do I owe your presence in my house?"
-
-"I will tell you presently, muchacho. For the present we will talk about
-other matters, if you have no objection."
-
-"At your ease, captain; I do not wish to displease you in any way."
-
-"We will see that presently, _cuerpo de Dios!_ And in the first place,
-to speak frankly, I will tell you that I did not come to see you, but
-your worthy father, my brave general. _Voto a brios!_ The news of his
-death quite upset me, and I am not myself again yet."
-
-"I am very grateful, captain, for the kindly memory in which you hold my
-father."
-
-"_Capa de Cristo!_" the captain said, who, among other habits more or
-less excellent, possessed to an eminent degree that of seasoning each of
-his phrases with an oath, at times somewhat unorthodox, "of course I
-hold in kind memory the man by whose side I fought for ten years, and
-to whom I owe it that I am what I am. Yes, I do remember him, and I hope
-soon, _canarios!_ To prove it to his son."
-
-"I thank you, captain, though I do not perceive in what way you can give
-me this proof."
-
-"Good, good!" he said, gnawing his moustache. "I know how to do it, and
-that is enough. Everything will come at its right season."
-
-"As you please, my old friend. At any rate, you will be kind enough to
-remember that you are at home here, and that the longer you stay the
-greater pleasure you will afford me."
-
-"Good, muchacho! I expected that from you. I will avail myself of the
-hospitality so gracefully offered, but will not abuse it."
-
-"An old comrade in arms of my father's cannot do that in his house,
-captain, and you less than anyone else. But," he added, seeing a peon
-enter, "here is a servant come to announce that the dinner is served. I
-confess to you that, as I have been hunting all day, I am now dying of
-hunger: if you will follow me we will sit down to the table and renew
-our acquaintance glass in hand."
-
-"I ask nothing better, _rayo de Dios!_" the captain said as he rose.
-"Though I have not been hunting, I think I shall do honour to the
-repast."
-
-And without further talking they passed into a dining room, where a
-sumptuously and abundantly-served table awaited them.
-
-According to a patriarchal custom, which, unfortunately, like all good
-things, is beginning to die out, at Palmar the master and servants took
-their meals together. This custom, which had existed in the family since
-the conquest, Don Sebastian kept up--in the first place, through respect
-for his father's memory, and secondly, because the servants at the
-hacienda were devoted to their master, and to some extent supplied the
-place of a family.
-
-The evening passed away, without any incident worthy of remark, in
-chatting about war and the chase. Captain Don Isidro Vargas was an old
-soldier, as cunning as a monk. Too clever to assail the young man's
-ideas straightforwardly, he resolved to study him for some time, in
-order to discover the weak points of his character, and see how he must
-attack him in order to drag him out of that slothful and purposeless
-life he led in this forgotten province. Thus several days were passed in
-hunting and other amusements, and the captain never once alluded to the
-subject he had at heart. At times he might make a covert allusion to the
-active life of the capital, the opportunities of securing a fine
-position which a man of Don Sebastian's age could not fail to find at
-Mexico, if he would take the trouble to go there, and many other
-insinuations of the same nature; but the young man let them pass without
-making the slightest observation, or even appearing to understand them.
-
-"Patience!" the captain muttered. "I shall eventually find the flaw in
-his cuirass; and if I do not succeed, I must be preciously clumsy."
-
-And he recommenced his covert attacks, not allowing the young man's
-impassive indifference to rebuff him.
-
-Don Sebastian performed his duties as master of the house with
-thoroughly Mexican grace, amenity, and sumptuousness; that is, he
-invented every sort of amusement which he thought would be most suited
-to the worthy captain's tastes. The latter let him do so with the utmost
-coolness, and conscientiously enjoyed the pleasures the young man
-procured him, charmed in his heart by the activity he displayed in
-pleasing him, and more and more persuaded that, if he succeeded in
-arousing in him the feelings which he supposed were slumbering in his
-mind, it would be easy to convert him to his own ideas, and make him
-abandon the absorbing life of a _campesino_.
-
-More than once, during the few days they spent in hunting in the
-magnificent plains that surrounded the hacienda, accident enabled the
-captain to admire the skill with which the young man managed his steed,
-and his superiority in all those exercises which demand strength,
-activity, and, above all, skill.
-
-On one occasion especially, at the moment the hunters galloped in
-pursuit of a magnificent stag they had put up, they found themselves
-suddenly face to face with a cougouar, which threatened to dispute their
-progress. The cougouar is the American lion. It has no mane. Like all
-the other carnivora of the New World it cares little about attacking a
-man, and it is only when reduced to the last extremity that it turns
-upon him; but then it fights with a courage and energy that frequently
-render its approach extremely dangerous.
-
-On the occasion to which we allude the cougouar seemed resolved to await
-its enemies boldly. The captain, but little accustomed to find himself
-face to face with such enemies, experienced that internal tremor which
-assails the bravest man when he finds himself exposed to a serious
-danger. Still, as the old soldier was notoriously brave, he soon
-recovered from this involuntary emotion, and cocked his gun, while
-watching the crouching animal, which fixed its glaring eyes on him.
-
-"Do not fire, captain," Don Sebastian said with a perfectly calm voice;
-"you are not used to this chase, and, without wishing it, might injure
-the skin, which you see is magnificent, and that would be a pity."
-
-Don Sebastian thereupon let his gun fall, took a pistol from his
-holster, and spurring his horse at the same time that he checked it,
-made it rear. The animal rose, and stood almost on its hind legs; the
-cougouar suddenly bounded forward with a terrible roar; the young man
-dug his knees into his horse, which bounded on one side, while Don
-Sebastian pulled the trigger. The monster rolled on the ground in
-convulsive agony.
-
-"_Cuerpo de Cristo!_" the captain shouted; "why, you've killed it on the
-spot! No matter, muchacho; you played for a heavy stake."
-
-"Bah!" the other said as he dismounted; "it is not so difficult as you
-fancy; it only requires practice."
-
-"Hum! It must require practice to shoot such an animal on the wing. The
-ball has entered its eye."
-
-"Yes, we generally shoot them there, so as not to spoil the skin."
-
-"Ah, very good! To tell you the truth, though, I, who am by no means a
-bad shot, should not like to try the experiment."
-
-"You are calumniating yourself."
-
-"Very possibly."
-
-"Poor Pepe, my tigrero, will lose by that a reward of ten piastres--all
-the worse for him. Shall we return to the hacienda, and send someone to
-bring the brute in?"
-
-"With all my heart."
-
-They went back.
-
-"Hum!" the captain said to himself as they galloped on, "I must have a
-definitive explanation with him this very evening."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS.
-
-
-The Hispano-Americans usually drink nothing with their meals: it is only
-when the _dulces_, or cakes and sweetmeats, have been eaten, and each
-guest has swallowed the glass of water intended to facilitate digestion,
-that the liquors are put on the table, and the Catalonian _refino_
-begins to circulate; then the _puros_ and _pajillos_ are lighted, and
-the conversation, always rather stiff during the meal, becomes more
-intimate and friendly, owing to the absence of the inferior guests, who
-then retire, leaving the master of the house and his guests at perfect
-liberty.
-
-The captain had judiciously chosen this moment to commence his attack.
-Not that he hoped to have a better chance with the young man at the
-termination of the meal--for the sobriety of the Southern Americans is
-proverbial--but because at that moment Don Sebastian, being freed from
-all cares, must more easily yield to the influence the captain fancied
-he could exercise over him.
-
-The captain poured some refino into a large glass, which he filled with
-water, lit a puro, leant his elbows on the table, and looked fixedly at
-the young man.
-
-"Muchacho," he said to him abruptly, "does the life you lead in the
-desert possess a great charm for you?"
-
-Surprised at this question, which he was far from expecting, Don
-Sebastian hesitated ere he replied.
-
-"Yes," the captain said, emptying his glass, "do you amuse yourself
-greatly here? Answer me frankly."
-
-"On my word, captain, as I never knew any other existence than that I am
-leading at this moment, I cannot answer your question thoroughly: it is
-certain that I feel myself hipped at times."
-
-The captain struck his tongue against his palate with evident
-satisfaction.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, "I am glad to hear you speak so."
-
-"Why?"
-
-"Because I hope you will easily accept the proposition I am about to
-make to you."
-
-"You!"
-
-"Who else, then, if not I?"
-
-"Speak!" the young man said with a careless air; "I am listening."
-
-The captain threw away his cigar, gave vent to two or three sonorous
-_hums_, and at length said in a sharp voice,--
-
-"Sebastian, my dear fellow! Do you think that, if your worthy father
-could return to this world, he would be well pleased to see you thus
-idly wasting the precious hours of your youth?"
-
-"I do not at all understand your meaning, captain."
-
-"That is possible. I never pretended to be a great orator, and today
-less than at any other period of my long career. I will, however, try to
-explain myself so clearly that, if you do not understand me, _caray!_ It
-is because you will not."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"Your father, muchacho, whose history you probably do not know, was at
-once a brave soldier and a good officer. He was one of the founders of
-our liberty, and his name is a symbol of loyalty and devotion to every
-Mexican. For ten years your father fought the enemies of his country on
-every battlefield, enduring, though rich and a gentleman, hunger and
-thirst, heat and cold, gaily and without complaining; and yet, had he
-wished it, he might have led a luxurious and thoroughly easy life. You
-loved your father?"
-
-"Alas, captain! Can I ever be consoled for his loss?"
-
-"You will be consoled. You have many things to learn yet, and that among
-others. Poor boy! There is nothing eternal in the world--neither joy,
-nor sorrow, nor pleasure. But let us return to what I was saying. Were
-your father permitted to quit the abode of the just, where he is
-doubtlessly sojourning, and return for a few moments to earth, he would
-speak to you as I am now doing; he would ask an account of the useless
-indolence in which you spend your youth, thinking no more of your
-country, which you can and ought to serve, than if you lived in the
-heart of a desert. Did your father endure so many sacrifices in order to
-create such an existence--tell me, muchacho?"
-
-The worthy captain, who had probably never preached so much in his life,
-stopped, awaiting a reply to the question he had asked; but this reply
-did not come. The young man, with his arms crossed on his chest, his
-body thrown back, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the ground, seemed
-plunged in deep thought. The captain continued after a lengthened
-delay,--
-
-"We," he said, "demolished; you young men must rebuild. No one at the
-present day has the right to deprive the Republic of his services. Each
-must, under penalty of being considered a bad citizen, carry his stone
-to the social edifice, and you more than anyone else, muchacho--you, the
-son of one of the most celebrated heroes of the War of Independence.
-Your country calls you--it claims you: you can no longer remain deaf to
-its voice. What are you doing here among your dogs and horses, wasting
-ingloriously your courage, dissipating your energy without profit to
-anyone, and growing daily more brutalised in a disgraceful solitude?
-_Cuerpo de Cristo!_ I can understand that a man may love his father, and
-even weep for him--for that is the duty of a good son, and your father
-certainly deserves the sacred recollection you give him--but to make of
-that grief a pretext to caress and satisfy your egotism, that is worse
-than a bad action--it is cowardice!"
-
-At this word the young man's tawny eye flashed lightning.
-
-"Captain!" he shouted, as he struck the table with his clenched fist.
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_" the old soldier continued boldly, "the word is spoken,
-and I will not withdraw it: your father, if he hear me, must approve me.
-Now, muchacho, I have emptied my heart; I have spoken frankly and
-loyally, as it was my duty to do. I owed it to myself to fulfil this
-painful duty. If you do not understand the feeling that dictated the
-rough words I uttered, all the worse for you; it is because your heart
-is dead to every generous impulse, and you are incapable of feeling how
-much I must have loved you to find the courage to speak to you in that
-way. Now do as you think proper; I shall not have to reproach myself for
-having hidden the truth from you. It is late. Good night, muchacho. I
-will go to bed, for I start early tomorrow. Reflect on what I have said
-to you. The night is a good counsellor, if you will listen in good
-faith to the voices that chatter round your pillow in the darkness."
-
-And the captain emptied his glass and rose. Don Sebastian imitated him,
-took a step toward him, and laid his hand on his shoulder.
-
-"One moment," he said to him.
-
-"What do you want?"
-
-"Listen to me in your turn," the young man said in a gloomy voice. "You
-have been harsh with me, captain. Those truths you have told me you
-might perhaps have expressed in milder language, in consideration of my
-age, and the solitude and isolation in which I have hitherto lived.
-Still I am not angry at your rude frankness; on the contrary, I am
-grateful to you for it, for I know that you love me, and the interest
-you take in me alone urged you to be so severe. You say that you depart
-tomorrow?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Where do you intend going?"
-
-"To Mexico."
-
-"Very good, captain; you will not go alone. I shall accompany you."
-
-The old soldier looked at the young man for a moment tenderly; then
-pressing with feverish energy the hand held out to him,--
-
-"It is well, muchacho," he said to him with great emotion. "I was not
-mistaken in you; you are a brave lad, and, _caray!_ I am satisfied with
-you."
-
-The two men left Palmar together the next morning, and rode toward
-Mexico, which city they reached after a ten days' journey. But during
-those ten days, spent _tete-a-tete_ with the captain, the young man's
-ideas were completely modified, and a perfect change came over his
-aspirations.
-
-General Guerrero's son belonged unconsciously to that numerous class of
-men who are utterly ignorant of themselves, and pass their lives in
-indolence until the moment when, an object being suddenly offered them,
-their imagination is inflamed, their ambition is aroused, and they
-become as eager in the chase as they had been previously negligent and
-indifferent as to their future.
-
-Captain Don Isidro Vargas heartily praised the intelligence with which
-the young man he emphatically called his pupil understood the lessons he
-gave him as to his behaviour in the world.
-
-Don Sebastian experienced no difficulty--thanks to his name, and the
-reputation his father so justly enjoyed--in obtaining his grade as
-lieutenant in the army. This step was, for the young man, the first rung
-of the ladder, which he prepared to climb as rapidly as possible.
-
-It was fine work at that day, in Mexico, for an intelligent man to fish
-in troubled waters; and, unfortunately, we are obliged to confess that,
-in spite of the long years that have passed since the proclamation of
-its independence, nothing is as yet changed in that unhappy country,
-where anarchy has been systematised.
-
-If ever a country could do without an army, it was Mexico after the
-recognition of her liberty and the entire expulsion of the Spaniards,
-owing to her isolation in the midst of peaceful nations, and the
-security of her frontiers, which no enemy menaced. Unhappily, the war of
-independence had lasted ten years. During that long period the peaceful
-and gentle population of that country, held in guardianship by its
-oppressors, had become transformed. A warlike ardour had seized on all
-classes of society, and a species of martial fever had aroused in every
-brain a love of arms.
-
-Hence that naturally came about which all sensible people expected; that
-is to say, when the army had no longer enemies before it to combat, the
-troops turned their arms against their fellow citizens, vexing and
-tyrannising over them at their pleasure.
-
-The government, instead of disbanding this turbulent army, or at any
-rate reducing it to a _minimum_ by only keeping up the depots of the
-various corps, considered it far more advantageous to lean on it, and
-organise a military oligarchy, which pressed heavily on the country.
-This deplorable system has plunged this unhappy country into disastrous
-complications, against which it struggles in vain, and has dug the abyss
-in which its nationality will sooner or later be swallowed up.
-
-The army, then, after the war, assumed an influence which it has ever
-since retained, and which increased in proportion as the men placed at
-the head of the government more fully understood that it alone could
-maintain them in power or overthrow them at its good pleasure. The army,
-therefore, made revolutions that its leaders might become powerful. From
-the lowest _alferez_ up to the general of division, all the officers
-look to troubles for promotion--the alferez to become lieutenant, the
-colonel to exchange his red scarf for the green one of the brigadier
-general, and the general of division to become President of the
-Republic.
-
-Hence pronunciamientos are continual; for every officer wearied of a
-subaltern grade, and who aspires to a higher rank, pronounces himself;
-that is to say, aided by a nucleus of malcontents like himself, which is
-never wanting, he revolts by refusing obedience to the government, and
-that the more easily because, whether conqueror or conquered, the rank
-he has thus appropriated always remains his.
-
-The military career is, therefore, a perfect steeplechase. We know a
-certain general, whose name we could write here in full if we wished,
-who attained the presidency by stepping from pronunciamiento to
-pronunciamiento without ever having smelt fire, or knowing the first
-movement of platoon drill--an ignorance which is not at all
-extraordinary in a country where one of our sergeant conductors would be
-superior to the most renowned generals.
-
-Don Sebastian judged his position with the infallible eye of an
-ambitious man; and suddenly attacked by a fever of immense activity, he
-resolved to profit cleverly by the general anarchy to gain a position.
-He clambered up the first steps at full speed and became a full colonel
-with startling rapidity. On reaching that position he married, in order
-to secure himself, and to give him that solidity he desired for the
-great game he intended to play, and which, in his mind, only ended with
-the presidential chair.
-
-Already very rich, his marriage increased his fortune, which he sought
-to augment, however, by every possible scheme; for he was aware what the
-cost of a successful pronunciamiento was, and he did not mean to suffer
-a defeat.
-
-As if everything was destined to favour this man in all he undertook,
-his wife, a dear and charming woman, whose love and devotion he never
-comprehended, died after a short illness, and left him father of a girl
-as charming and amiable as herself--that lovely Angela whom we have
-already met several times in the course of our narrative.
-
-Don Sebastian could have married again if he liked; but by his first
-marriage he had obtained what he wanted, and preferred to remain free.
-At the period we have now reached he had attained general's rank, and
-secured the appointment of political governor of the state of Sonora,
-the first stepping-stone for his ambitious projects.
-
-Colossally rich, he was interested in all the great industrial
-enterprises, and a shareholder in most of the mining operations. It was
-for the object of watching these operations more closely, that he had
-asked for the government of Sonora, a new country, almost unknown, where
-he hoped to fish more easily in troubled waters, owing to its distance
-from the capital, and the slight surveillance he had to fear from the
-government, in which he had, moreover, all-powerful influences.
-
-In a word, General Guerrero was one of those gloomy personages who,
-under a most fascinating exterior, the most affable manners, and most
-seductive smiles, conceal the most perverse instincts, the coldest
-ferocity, and the most rotten soul.
-
-Still this man had in his heart one feeling which, by its intensity,
-expiated many faults.
-
-He loved his daughter.
-
-He loved her passionately, without calculation or afterthought; yet this
-paternal love had something terrible about it: he loved his daughter as
-the jaguar or the panther loves its cubs, with fury and jealousy.
-
-Dona Angela, though she had never tried to sound her father's
-impenetrable heart, had still divined the uncontrolled power she
-exercised over this haughty nature which crushed everything, but became
-suddenly weak and almost timid in her presence. The charming maid
-employed her power despotically, but ever with the intention of doing a
-good deed, as, for instance, to commute the sentence of a prisoner or
-succour the unfortunate; in a word, to render lighter the yoke of iron
-under which the general, with his feline manners, crushed his
-subordinates.
-
-Thus the girl was as much adored by all those who approached her as the
-general was feared and hated. God had doubtlessly wished, in His
-ineffable goodness, to place an angel by the side of a demon, so that
-the wounds inflicted by the latter might be cured by the former.
-
-Now that we have described these two persons to the best of our ability,
-whose characters will be more fully developed in the course of our
-story, we will resume our narrative at the point where we interrupted
-it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-THE NEXT DAY.
-
-
-The sky was just beginning to be tinted with shades of opal--a few stars
-still shone feebly here and there in the gloomy depths of the sky. It
-was about half past three in the morning.
-
-Within the _locanda_ men and animals were sleeping that calm sleep which
-precedes sunrise. Not a sound, save at intervals the barking of a dog
-baying at the moon, broke the silence that brooded over the pueblo of
-San Jose.
-
-The door of the cuarto in which the foster brothers rested was
-cautiously opened, a thin thread of light found its way through the
-orifice, and Valentine and the count came out. Don Louis had no reason
-for departing unseen; he had no motives for hiding himself. If he took
-so many precautions, it was only through a fear of disturbing the sleep
-of the other lodgers, who had not such good reasons as himself for
-rising so early, and whom, consequently, it was unnecessary to arouse.
-
-On arriving in the patio Don Louis prepared his horse's trappings, while
-Valentine led the animal from the corral, carefully rubbed it down, and
-gave it water. When all was in order Valentine opened the gate, the two
-men shook hands for the last time, and Don Louis entered the gloom of
-the only street of the pueblo, where he soon disappeared, amid the
-barking of the masterless dogs aroused by his passing, and who rushed
-after him howling furiously, and snapping at his horse's legs.
-
-Valentino remained for a moment motionless and thoughtful, listening
-mechanically to the decreasing sound of the hoofs on the hardened
-ground.
-
-"Perhaps I ought not to have put him on that path," he muttered. "Who
-knows what awaits him at the other end?" A stifled sigh broke from his
-bosom. "Bah!" he added a moment after, "all roads do not lead to the
-same point--death! Why let such foolish forebodings have any effect over
-me? Live and learn."
-
-The worthy hunter, somewhat comforted by these philosophic reflections,
-re-entered the patio, and set to work shutting the outer door, before
-throwing himself for an hour or two on his cuadro. While engaged in this
-occupation, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind him: he
-turned his head, and recognised Don Cornelio.
-
-"Ah, ah, my dear friend!" he said gaily, offering him his hand, which
-the other pressed affectionately; "You are up very early."
-
-"Eh?" the Spaniard answered with a laugh. "I think it a good joke for
-you to make that remark to me."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because, if I have risen so early, it appears as if you had not been to
-bed at all."
-
-Valentine began laughing.
-
-"By Jove! You are right. The fact is that, with the exception of
-yourself and myself, it is certain that everybody is asleep in the
-pueblo; and now that this door is closed again, with your permission, I
-will go and do the same for an hour or two."
-
-"What! You are going to bed again?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Why, to sleep, I suppose."
-
-"Pardon me, but I did not mean that."
-
-"I suppose not."
-
-"And you know what I wish to say to you?"
-
-"I! Not the least in the world. But, as you are a man far too
-intelligent to spend in walking about the time you might pass far more
-agreeably in sleeping, I presume that you have certain weighty reasons
-for being here now."
-
-"That is true, on my word."
-
-"You see!"
-
-"Yes; but I did not wish exactly to speak with you."
-
-"Whom with, then?"
-
-"With Don Louis."
-
-"Hum! And you cannot tell it to me?"
-
-"O yes, I can; but I think it would be better to speak with him myself."
-
-"Confuse the thing!"
-
-Don Cornelio gave that shrug of the shoulders which in all countries and
-languages signifies the same thing; that is, that the shrugger declines
-all responsibility.
-
-"And," Valentine continued, "what you have to communicate to Don Louis
-is probably very important?"
-
-"Very."
-
-"Hang it all, that is annoying; for it is impossible for you to speak
-with him."
-
-"Bah! How so?"
-
-"Because there is an obstacle."
-
-"For me?"
-
-"For you and for everybody else."
-
-"Oh, oh! And what is that obstacle, Don Valentine, if you please?"
-
-"Oh, I do not want to make any mystery of it; I am more vexed than
-yourself at what has happened; but the obstacle is very simply that Don
-Louis has gone away."
-
-"Gone! Don Louis!" the other said in amazement.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"How was that--without speaking to anybody? Gone off at a venture?"
-
-"Not exactly. There were urgent reasons to speed his departure; and see,
-I was engaged in shutting the gate after him when you arrived. A moment
-earlier and you would have met him."
-
-"How unlucky!"
-
-"It is; but what would you do? After all, the misfortune is not so
-great as it may seem to you at the first blush. We shall see him again
-in a few days."
-
-"You are sure of it?"
-
-"Quite; for it is arranged between us. So soon as I have succeeded in
-selling the herd, we shall go and join our friend again. So take
-patience, Don Cornelio; the separation will not be long. Console
-yourself with that thought, and good night."
-
-Valentine turned and walked a few steps, but the Spaniard stopped him.
-
-"What do you want now?"
-
-"Only one word."
-
-"Make haste, for I am dropping with sleep."
-
-"Pardon me, but you made a remark this moment which struck me greatly."
-
-"Ah! What was it?"
-
-"You said that Don Louis had commissioned you to sell the herd."
-
-"Yes, I did. What then?"
-
-"That was the very subject I wished to speak with him about."
-
-"Bah!"
-
-"Yes, I have found a purchaser."
-
-"What! For the whole herd?"
-
-"Yes, in a lump."
-
-"Stay, stay!" Valentine said, fixing his piercing eyes upon him; "that
-would singularly simplify matters."
-
-"Would it not?"
-
-"Where on earth have you dug up this strange purchaser since last
-night?"
-
-"There is nothing at all strange about him, I assure you. I found him
-here."
-
-"Here, in this locanda?"
-
-"On my word, yes."
-
-"I really beg your pardon," Valentine said. "I am too well acquainted
-with the gravity of your character to suppose that you have any
-intention of deceiving me--"
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"But all this is so extraordinary--"
-
-"I am as much astonished as yourself at it."
-
-"Really!"
-
-"The more so because I did not know that Don Louis wished to sell the
-herd here, and consequently the proposition does not emanate from me."
-
-"That is true. So you have been offered--"
-
-"To take the whole herd off my hands this very day--yes."
-
-"That is strange. Tell me all about it, my dear friend. What a pity that
-Don Louis has started!"
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Well, you said, then--"
-
-"Permit me, if you have no objection, we will proceed to your cuarto,
-where we can converse much more agreeably than here."
-
-"You are right, especially as people are beginning to get up in the
-house."
-
-In fact, the servants of the hostelry and the muleteers were already
-stirring, and walking round our two friends, whom they examined
-curiously, while attending to their own business. Valentine and Don
-Cornelio left the patio, and proceeded to the hunter's cuarto. So soon
-as they had installed themselves Valentine said,--
-
-"Now I am all attention. Speak, my good fellow. I confess I am anxious
-to hear the solution of this riddle."
-
-Don Cornelio was aware of the friendship existing between Don Louis and
-Valentine; hence he had not the slightest difficulty in telling the
-hunter what had happened to him that night in the minutest details.
-
-"Is that all?" Valentine said, who had listened with the greatest
-attention.
-
-"Yes; and now what do you think of it?"
-
-"Hum!" the hunter said thoughtfully, "if I must give you my opinion, it
-appears to me rather less clear now than an hour ago."
-
-"Nonsense!"
-
-"That is my opinion. Still we must not neglect this opportunity which
-presents itself so famously to get rid of our cattle advantageously."
-
-"That is what I think."
-
-"Very good; then do not stir. Above all, do not say a syllable about Don
-Louis' departure."
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"That is important."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"Then supposing you are summoned?"
-
-"I will go."
-
-"No, we will both go; that will be more proper. Is that understood?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"Then good night; I am going to sleep a little. If there is anything new
-wake me up."
-
-"All right."
-
-And Don Cornelio withdrew.
-
-Valentine was not at all inclined to sleep; but he wished to be alone,
-that he might reflect on what he had just heard. He perfectly understood
-that the young lady had been playing with the Spaniard like a cat with a
-mouse, feigning an interest in him which she did not at all feel. But
-what was her object in all this? Did she love Don Louis? Had the maiden
-retained in her heart the remembrance of what had happened to the child?
-Had gratitude unconsciously changed in her into love with growing years?
-
-This was what the hunter could not fathom. Valentine had never been very
-expert in the matter of women; their hearts were to him as a dead
-letter, an unknown tongue, in which he could not read a word. The life
-he had constantly led in the desert, ever contending either with Indians
-or with wild beasts, had not been at all favourable to the study of the
-feminine heart; and besides, the deep love of his early youth--a love
-the memory of which still palpitated in his heart--had prevented him
-paying the slightest attention to the few women chance had at times
-thrown in his way, and who had only appeared to him weak, defenceless
-creatures, whom it was his duty to defend.
-
-Thus the worthy hunter was now considerably bothered, and knew not what
-to do in order to read the young lady's intentions. It was evident to
-him that Dona Angela had a secret object she desired to gain, and that
-the purchase of the novillos was only a pretext to draw nearer to Don
-Louis. But what was that object? Why did she wish to see his friend?
-That was what he vainly sought, and was unable to discover.
-
-"After all," he muttered to himself, while going over the chaos of
-thoughts that jostled each other in his brain, "it is perhaps better
-that she should not see Louis. Who knows what might be the result of
-such an interview? The lady's father is governor of Sonora, and we must
-be most careful not to get into any trouble with him. Who knows whether
-we may not need him hereafter? It is strange, I do not know where I have
-heard his name before; but I am certain I do not hear it today for the
-first time. Guerrero--Don Sebastian Guerrero. Under what circumstances
-can that name have been pronounced in my presence?"
-
-The hunter had reached this point in his monologue when the door opened
-gently, and a man entered. It was Curumilla. Valentine started with joy
-on seeing him.
-
-"You are welcome, chief," he said.
-
-The Araucanian pressed his hand, and sat down silently by his side.
-
-"Well, chief," Valentine continued, "you are awake. Have you been taking
-a turn in the pueblo?"
-
-The Indian smiled disdainfully.
-
-"No," he said.
-
-An idea crossed the hunter's mind.
-
-"My brother should go down into the patio," he said. "It seems there are
-other travellers beside us: he should see them."
-
-"Curumilla has seen them."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"He knows them."
-
-Valentine made a sign of astonishment.
-
-"What! You know them?" he exclaimed.
-
-"Only the man. Curumilla is a chief: his memory is long."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the hunter went on. "Is it possible that I shall obtain in
-this way the information I have been racking my brains to find?"
-
-The Indian smiled and shook his head.
-
-"Who is the man, chief? Is he a friend?"
-
-"He is an enemy."
-
-"An enemy, by Jupiter! I was certain I had heard his name before."
-
-"Let my brother listen," the chief went on. "Curumilla has seen the
-paleface: he will kill him."
-
-"Hum! Do not go to work so fast, chief. In the first place tell me who
-he is; then we shall see what we have to do. Unfortunately we are not
-here on the prairies: the death of that individual, whoever he may be,
-might cost us dear."
-
-"The palefaces are women," the Indian replied disdainfully.
-
-"That is possible, chief; but prudent. Tomorrow is not passed, as you
-gentlemen say, and every man gains his point who knows how to wait. For
-the present let us be shy; we are not the stronger."
-
-Curumilla shrugged his shoulders. It was plain that the worthy Indian
-was not a friend to temporising measures; still he did not raise the
-slightest objection.
-
-"Come, chief, tell me who he is, and under what circumstances we had a
-quarrel with him."
-
-The Indian rose and stood right in front of Valentine.
-
-"Does not my brother remember?" he asked.
-
-"No."
-
-"Wah! The conspiracy of the Paso del Norte, when Curumilla killed
-Dog-face."
-
-"Oh!" Valentine exclaimed, striking his forehead, "I have it; it is the
-general who commanded the Mexican troops, and to whom Don Miguel de
-Zarate surrendered."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, he was a brave and honest soldier in those days; he kept his word
-to our friend nobly. I cannot be angry with him."
-
-"He is a traitor."
-
-"From your point of view, chief, possibly so, but not from mine. It is
-true; I perfectly remember him now. Poor General Ibanez often spoke to
-me about him: he was not fond of him either. It is a strange
-coincidence. Good! Fear nothing, chief; I will watch. Whether friend or
-foe, this man has never seen me--he knows not who I am; hence I have a
-great advantage over him. Thanks, chief!"
-
-"Is my brother satisfied?"
-
-"You have rendered me an immense service, chief; so you can judge
-whether I am satisfied."
-
-Curumilla smiled.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "all the better."
-
-"Yes, chief, all the better, and let us breakfast. I feel a ferocious
-appetite ever since, thanks to you, I have been able to see my way a
-little more clearly."
-
-Curumilla and Don Cornelio had prepared their frugal meal in their
-cuarto, consisting of red haricot beans with pepper, a few _varas_ of
-dried meat, and maize tortillas, the whole washed down with aloe pulque
-of the first quality, and a few _tragos_ of excellent Catalonian refino.
-
-The three friends ate with good appetite, and were preparing to light
-their cigars, the obligato termination of every American meal, when they
-heard a discreet tap at the door, which was only leaned to.
-
-"Come in," Valentine said.
-
-A criado appeared, and after bowing courteously to all present, said,--
-
-"My master, his Excellency General Don Sebastian Guerrero, presents his
-civilities to the caballeros here assembled, and desires that Senor Don
-Cornelio and Senor Don Louis will favour him with a moment's interview,
-if their occupations will permit of it."
-
-"Tell his Excellency," Valentine answered, "that we shall have the
-honour of obeying his orders."
-
-The servant bowed and retired.
-
-"Why, you know, senor," Don Cornelio then said, "that Don Louis is
-absent."
-
-"No matter: am I not here?"
-
-"That is true, but--"
-
-"Leave me alone," the hunter quickly interrupted him; "I will answer for
-everything."
-
-"Very good; do as you think proper."
-
-"Trust to me. How can it concern this man whether he deals with Don
-Louis or anyone else, so long as the ganado is young, vigorous, and
-cheap?"
-
-"That is true; it must be a matter of indifference to him."
-
-"Come on: you will see that I shall settle this affair satisfactorily."
-
-And he went out, followed by Don Cornelio, who, however, did not seem
-completely satisfied.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED.
-
-
-What Dona Angela had told Don Cornelio was true: her father was really
-expecting his mayordomo that morning, in order to consult with him about
-certain improvements he wished to introduce at one of his haciendas, and
-also about buying cattle to re-stock his prairies, which had been
-devastated during the last periodical incursion which the Apache and
-Comanche Indians are in the habit of making upon the Mexican territory.
-
-Still, Dona Angela, like the true Creole she was, had never hitherto
-troubled herself about her father's domestic affairs, having too much to
-do in thinking of her toilet and pleasures. Hence she did not know how
-to bring the conversation gently round to that point, without allowing
-the interest she took in it to be suspected. But the most simple-minded
-woman becomes crafty when her interest is at stake. After the Spaniard
-had withdrawn the girl remained pensive for a few moments; but then a
-smile played on her rosy lips, she patted her dainty little hands
-gleefully together, and fell asleep murmuring softly,--
-
-"I have found it."
-
-The Mexicans are early risers, that they may enjoy the freshness of the
-morning hours. At half past seven Dona Angela opened her eyes, and
-devoutly paid her matin orisons to the Virgin; then, aided by Violanta,
-her clever camarista, she proceeded to the charming mystery of her
-toilet.
-
-Her sleep had been as peaceful as that of a bird: hence she was calm,
-and gloriously lovely. At the moment that Violanta put in the last pin,
-intended to hold the long and thick tresses of her magnificent hair, a
-knock was heard at the door. It was the general.
-
-Don Sebastian was dressed in the rich costume of the Sonorian country
-gentry; but his masculine and sharply-cut features, his haughty glance,
-his long moustaches, but, above all, his decided walk, allowed him to be
-recognised for a soldier at the first glance, in spite of the dress he
-had assumed. It had been the general's custom for many long years to
-come thus every morning, and wish his daughter good day: his child's
-frank and simple smile sent a gentle ray of sunshine into his heart,
-whose reflection aided him during the rest of the day in supporting the
-inseparable cares of power.
-
-Violanta hastened to open, and the general walked in. Dona Angela
-cunningly watched the expression of his face, and she bounded with
-delight on fancying she saw that he was pleased in spite of the severe
-appearance he sought to give his features. Don Sebastian kissed his
-daughter affectionately, and sat down on a butaca which Violanta drew
-forward for him.
-
-"Oh, my child!" he said, "how fresh and radiant you are this morning! It
-is easy to see that you have passed an excellent night."
-
-"At any rate, papa," she said with a little pout, "if it was not so, it
-was not my fault, I assure you; for I was greatly inclined to sleep when
-I retired last night."
-
-"What do you mean? Was your sleep disturbed?"
-
-"Yes, several times."
-
-"_Caramba!_ Dear little one, it was the same with me. Some scamp
-persisted in strumming the most melancholy airs on the guitar, that
-would have frightened the cats themselves, and kept me awake all night
-Deuce take the musician and his silly instrument!"
-
-"It was not that, papa. I scarcely heard the man of whom you are
-speaking."
-
-"What was it, then? I was not aware of any other noises last night but
-that."
-
-"I cannot explain to you positively what I heard; but Violanta was also
-aroused several times like myself."
-
-"Is that true, little one?" the general asked, turning to the camarista,
-apparently busy at the moment in arranging the cuarto.
-
-"Oh, senor general," she exclaimed, clasping her hands, "it was a
-fearful noise--a noise to wake the dead!"
-
-"What the deuce could it be?"
-
-"I do not know," she replied, assuming her most innocent air.
-
-"Did it last long?"
-
-"All the night," she said, trumping what her mistress had alleged.
-
-"Hum! But it must have resembled something, I suppose?"
-
-"Certainly, papa; but I do not know with what to compare it."
-
-"And you, little wench, cannot you make a guess?"
-
-"I fancy I know."
-
-"Ah! Well, then, tell us at once, instead of leaving us in the dark."
-
-"I will, Excellency. This morning, taking advantage of my lady's
-sleeping, I went down very gently to try and discover the cause of the
-noise that kept us awake all night."
-
-"And you found it?"
-
-"I think I did."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"It seems that hunters arrived here yesterday with a large herd of
-novillos, toros, &c., which they are taking, I believe, to California.
-It was these animals which, by stamping and roaring, prevented us
-sleeping, for their corral adjoins this house."
-
-"And how did you learn all this?"
-
-"Oh! Very easily, Excellency. Accident willed it that I should address
-one of the owners of the herd."
-
-"Listen to that! Accident was very kind."
-
-Violanta blushed. The general did not notice it, but continued, "Are you
-sure they were not vaqueros belonging to some hacienda?"
-
-"O no, Excellency; they are hunters."
-
-"Good; and they want to sell their _ganado_?"
-
-"The man I spoke with said so."
-
-"I suppose he asks a high price?"
-
-"I do not know."
-
-"That is true. Well, my child," he added, rising and turning to his
-daughter, "so soon as you are ready we will breakfast, and perhaps I
-will deliver you from the horrible noise of these animals."
-
-The general kissed his daughter once again, and left the room. So soon
-as he was gone the two girls began laughing like little madcaps.
-
-We must allow that both had played their part to perfection, and though
-he little suspected it, had, in a few moments, led the general to do
-exactly what they wanted, while leaving him persuaded that he was merely
-acting from his own impulse.
-
-A few minutes later Dona Angela joined her father in the cuarto, which
-was employed as dining room. The mayordomo had arrived, and the general
-only awaited his daughter's presence to begin the meal. This mayordomo,
-already known to the reader, was no other than Don Isidro Vargas, who
-had accepted this situation as a retiring pension.
-
-The Mexican haciendas, especially in Sonora, are often eight to ten
-leagues in extent. To watch so large a tract of country, on which
-immense bands of wild horses and numerous herds of cattle pasture at
-liberty, a young, robust, and active man is generally selected, who is
-called in that country a _hombre de a caballo_. In truth, the profession
-of a mayordomo is excessively severe: he must constantly be on
-horseback, galloping day and night, in heat or cold, doing everything
-and looking after everything himself, and obliging the peons to work,
-who are the idlest fellows in existence, and the biggest thieves
-imaginable.
-
-Don Isidro was no longer young. At the period when we bring him again on
-the stage he was nearly seventy; but this long, thin man, on whose bones
-a yellow skin, dry as parchment, seemed to be glued, was as upright and
-vigorous as if he were but thirty: age had gained no power over his
-body, which was solely composed of muscles and nerves. Thus, by his
-continual vigilance, his indefatigable ardour, and his uncommon energy,
-he was the terror of the poor fellows whom their evil destiny had placed
-under his orders, and who fully believed that their mayordomo had made a
-compact with the demon, so closely did he watch them, and so thoroughly
-was he acquainted with their slightest actions.
-
-The mayordomo had retained his _botas vaqueras_, and his spurs with
-enormous rowels, which compel the wearer to walk tiptoe. His zarape and
-hat of vicuna skin were negligently thrown on a butaca in a corner, and
-at his left side hung a sheathless machete, passed through an iron ring.
-
-So soon as he perceived the young lady he walked up to her, wished her
-good day, and embraced her affectionately. The captain knew Dona Angela
-from the day of her birth, and loved her as his daughter. She, for her
-part, entertained a great friendship for the old soldier, with whom she
-had played when a child, and whom she still liked to tease, to which the
-worthy mayordomo lent himself with the best grace in the world.
-
-They sat down to table; but that expression is somewhat pretentious when
-applied to a Mexican breakfast.
-
-We have already frequently remarked that the Spanish Americans are the
-most sober people in the world. The least thing suffices them. Thus the
-breakfast in question was only composed of a small cup of that excellent
-chocolate which the Spaniards alone know how to make, of a few maize
-tortillas, and a large glass of water. This meal, if it be one, is
-common to all classes of society in Mexico.
-
-The party sat down to table, then, Dona Angela said the benedicite and
-the chocolate was served. The conversation, at the outset, was
-completely in the hands of the general and the captain, and turned
-exclusively on what had happened at the hacienda since the general's
-last visit; then it gradually veered round to the subject of the ganado.
-
-"By the way," Don Sebastian said, "have you recovered any of the cattle
-those demons of Apaches took from us in their last attack?"
-
-"Not a head, general, _Valgame Dios!_ You might as well pursue the wind
-and the tempest as try to catch up those red devils."
-
-"Then we have lost--"
-
-"All that was within their reach; that is to say, about 2500 head."
-
-"That is hard; and how have you repaired the loss?"
-
-"Up to the present I have only succeeded in collecting 1500 head; and if
-you remember, it was on this very subject that you gave me the meeting
-here."
-
-"I remember the fact perfectly; still I do not exactly see what we can
-do, except buy other cattle."
-
-"Hang it! That is the only way we have of completing our herds."
-
-"Have you any in view?"
-
-"At this moment?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"No, indeed, I have not, for the ganado is growing beyond all price. The
-discovery of gold in California has caused an enormous number of
-adventurers from every country to flock there. You know what the
-_gringos_ are; they must have meat. These miserable heretics are such
-gluttons that they could not do without it; and thus they have devoured
-all the ganado they could find in their neighbourhood, and are now
-obliged to fetch it for nearly two hundred leagues. You can understand
-that such a thing sends prices up enormously."
-
-"That is annoying."
-
-"And yet, general, only an instant agone, while placing my horse in the
-corral. I saw the most magnificent herd of novillos that can be
-imagined. It is evident that the poor animals have travelled at least
-one hundred leagues, for they appear so fatigued."
-
-Dona Angela gave a sly glance at her camarista, who was standing behind
-her.
-
-"I have heard of them," the general said carelessly; "they are on the
-road to San Francisco, I believe."
-
-"What did I say not a moment ago?" the captain exclaimed, striking his
-fist on the table. "_Caray!_ If those confounded gringos are let alone,
-they will have devoured all our cattle before ten years have passed."
-
-"Can we not try to purchase these?"
-
-"It would be an excellent business for us, even if we paid dearly; but
-their owners will not be inclined to sell."
-
-"Who knows? I fancy, on the contrary, that they are willing to get rid
-of them."
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_ Buy them, then."
-
-"Yes; but at what price?"
-
-"It is certain that cattle are growing scarcer and scarcer: offer them
-for each head bought here the price it would fetch at San Francisco."
-
-"Hum! And how is the market down there?"
-
-"About eighteen piastres."
-
-"Oh, oh! That is to say, for six hundred head--"
-
-"Ten thousand eight hundred piastres: offer the even money."
-
-"That is dear."
-
-"What would you have? You will have to do it."
-
-"That is true; but it is hard."
-
-The general reflected for a moment, and then turned to his daughter.
-
-"Angela," he said, "what is the name of the hunter who owns the herd?"
-
-The young lady started.
-
-"Why do you ask me, papa?" she replied, with feigned astonishment; "I
-really do not know what you mean. I am entirely ignorant whether there
-is a herd in this hostelry."
-
-"That is true," the general said, recollecting. "Where the deuce is my
-head gone? It was your camarista, I believe, who spoke to one of the
-fellows."
-
-"Yes, papa."
-
-"Pardon me. Come, Violanta, my child, can you tell me this man's name?"
-
-The girl approached with downcast eyes, and twisting the hem of her fine
-muslin apron between her fingers with an embarrassed air. It was evident
-she was trying all she knew to blush. The general awaited her answer for
-several minutes, but then lost patience.
-
-"Come, you little fool," he exclaimed, "will you make up your mind to
-speak, yes or no? People would fancy I was asking you a question unfit
-for a maiden to answer."
-
-"I do not say that, general," she replied hesitatingly.
-
-"Enough of that mock modesty. What is the name of the owner of this
-ganado?"
-
-"There are two, general."
-
-"What are their names, then?"
-
-"One is a Spaniard, the other a Frenchman, Excellency."
-
-"What do I care what country the scamps belong to? I only want to know
-their names."
-
-"One is called Don Cornelio."
-
-"And the other?"
-
-"Don Louis."
-
-"But they have other names beside those?"
-
-Violanta exchanged a rapid glance with her mistress.
-
-"I do not know them," she said.
-
-"Hum!" the general remarked sarcastically, "you only know people, it
-appears, by their baptismal names. That's worth knowing."
-
-This time the girl really blushed, and retired in great confusion. Don
-Sebastian made a sign to a peon who was standing respectfully a few
-paces off.
-
-"Gregorio," he said, "go and present the compliments of General Don
-Sebastian Guerrero to the Senores Don Louis and Don Cornelio, and beg
-them to honour him with a visit. You understand me?"
-
-The peon bowed and went out.
-
-"We must be polite with these people," the general observed. "Now that
-the discovery of the Californian placers has overthrown all classes of
-society, who knows with whom we may have to deal?"
-
-And he accompanied this remark by a sarcastic laugh, in which the
-captain, as the worthy Mexican he was, noisily joined.
-
-We will observe parenthetically that General Guerrero, like the majority
-of his countrymen, professed the most inveterate hatred for Europeans, a
-hatred which nothing justified, unless it was that superiority which the
-Creoles are obliged to recognise in the Europeans--a superiority which
-they submit to unwillingly, but before which they are forced to bow
-their heads.
-
-Several minutes elapsed, and then the peon returned.
-
-"Well?" the general asked him.
-
-"Excellency," the peon answered respectfully, "the caballeros will have
-the honour of waiting on you. They are following me."
-
-"Very good. Put a bottle of Catalonian refino and glasses on the table.
-I know from experience that these gentry have no partiality for pure
-water."
-
-After this new jest the general rolled a _papelito,_ lighted it, and
-waited. Within five minutes the sound of footsteps was heard in the
-corridor; the door opened, and two men appeared.
-
-"It is not he!" Dona Angela murmured in a low voice, for her eyes were
-anxiously fixed on the door.
-
-The two men were Valentine and Don Cornelio.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION.
-
-
-We have mentioned in a previous chapter the object for which Valentine
-presented himself in his friend's place. He wished to try and discover
-for what reason Dona Angela desired so ardently to see Louis again. As
-for Don Cornelio, he was intimately persuaded that his personal merits
-had done it all, and that the young lady's sole wish was to have another
-interview with himself.
-
-On the other hand, the hunter, warned by Curumilla, was not sorry to see
-the man with whom he had been indirectly connected at another period of
-his life--a connection which might at any moment become more intimate,
-owing to the general's new position and Don Louis' projects.
-
-The two strangers presented themselves boldly; their manner was
-respectful, without arrogance or excessive humility; such, in a word, as
-might be expected from men long tried by the innumerable hazards of an
-adventurous life.
-
-The general probably expected to see men of low habits and vulgar
-features. At the sight of the two men, whose masculine and honest faces
-struck him, he started imperceptibly, rose, saluted them courteously,
-and invited them to sit down on chairs he ordered to be placed for them.
-
-Dona Angela knew not what to think after Don Cornelio's positive
-statement. The absence of Don Louis, and the substitution for him of a
-man she did not know, appeared inexplicable. Still, without exactly
-understanding her feelings, she guessed, under this substitution, a
-mystery which she sought in vain to fathom. Violanta was as confused and
-astonished as her mistress: the captain alone remained indifferent to
-what passed. The old soldier, profiting cleverly by the fact of the
-bottle of refino having been placed on the table, had poured out a large
-glass of aguardiente, which he swallowed in small doses, while patiently
-waiting till the general thought proper to open the ball.
-
-When the hunters had at length taken their seats, after repeated
-pressing, the general took the word.
-
-"You will pardon me, gentlemen, for having disturbed you by compelling
-you to come here, when it should have been my place to go to your
-cuarto, as it is I who wish to speak with you."
-
-"General," Valentine answered with a respectful bow, "my friend and
-myself would have been in despair had we caused you the least annoyance.
-Pray believe that we shall always be happy to obey your orders, whatever
-they may be."
-
-After this mutual interchange of compliments the speakers bowed again.
-No people in the world carry to such an extent as the Mexican the feline
-gentleness of manner, if we may be permitted to employ the expression.
-
-"Which of you two gentlemen," the general continued gracefully, "is
-Senor Don Cornelio?"
-
-"It is I, caballero," the Spaniard answered with a bow.
-
-"In that case," Don Sebastian went on, turning to the hunter with an
-amiable smile, "this caballero is Don Louis?"
-
-"Pardon me, general," the Frenchman answered distinctly, "my name is
-Valentine."
-
-The general started.
-
-"What?" he said in surprise. "And where, then, is Senor Don Louis?"
-
-"It is impossible for him to obey your orders."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because," Valentine continued, casting a side glance at the young lady,
-who, though she appeared to be very busily talking with her camarista,
-did not lose a word that was said, "because, general, Don Louis, unaware
-that he should have the honour of being received by your Excellency this
-morning, started at sunrise for San Francisco."
-
-Dona Angela turned pale as death, and was on the point of fainting at
-this news; still she overcame the emotion she experienced, and became
-apparently calm. She wished to learn all. This emotion, though so
-transitory, had not escaped Valentine's observation. The general nearly
-turned his back on his daughter: hence it was impossible for him to see
-anything that passed.
-
-"That is annoying," he answered.
-
-"I am in despair, general."
-
-"His absence will doubtlessly be of short duration?"
-
-"He will not return."
-
-Valentine pronounced these words dryly. The emotion Dona Angela
-experienced was so lively that she could not check a slight cry of pain.
-
-"What is the matter, nina?" her father asked her, turning sharply. "What
-is the meaning of that cry?"
-
-"I cut myself," she answered with the most innocent air possible.
-
-"Oh, oh!" her father said in alarm; "it is not dangerous?"
-
-"No; a mere scratch. I was a goose to be frightened. Forgive me, papa."
-
-The general asked no further questions, but continued his conversation
-with the Frenchman.
-
-"I am vexed at this _contretemps_," he said, "for I wished to consult
-with your friend on very important business."
-
-"No matter; I am here. My friend, on starting, gave me full power to act
-in his name. You can speak, general; that is to say, if you do not
-consider me unworthy of your confidence."
-
-"Such a supposition would be an insult, sir."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Well, caballero," the general continued, "the affair I wished to
-discuss with your friend is certainly important; but if your full powers
-extend to commercial transactions, I do not see why I should not treat
-with you as well as with him."
-
-"Speak openly, then, general, for I am Don Louis' partner."
-
-"This is the affair in two words--"
-
-"Pardon me," Dona Angela suddenly said, with a little air of resolution,
-which even imposed on the general himself; "before you begin talking
-about trade, I should like to ask this gentleman a few questions."
-
-The general turned in surprise, and bent an inquiring glance on his
-daughter.
-
-"What can you have to ask this caballero?" he said.
-
-"You will soon know, my dear papa," she replied with a slight tone of
-sarcasm, "if you will permit me to ask him two or three questions."
-
-"Speak, then, you little madcap," the general exclaimed with a shrug of
-his shoulders; "speak, and make a finish as soon as you can."
-
-"Thank you, papa. Your permission is, perhaps, not very graciously
-granted, but I shall not bear you malice on that account."
-
-"As you permit it, general, I am at the lady's orders."
-
-"In the first place, sir, promise me one thing."
-
-"What is it, senorita?"
-
-"That you will answer frankly and honestly all the questions I may ask
-you."
-
-"What is the meaning of this folly, Angela?" the general said
-impatiently. "Is this the moment or the place? Is it befitting for--?"
-
-"Papa," the young lady boldly interrupted him, "you gave me permission
-to speak."
-
-"Granted; but not in the way you seemed inclined to do so."
-
-"Have a little patience, papa."
-
-"Bah!" the captain said, interposing, "let her speak as she likes. Go
-on, my child--go on."
-
-"I am waiting this gentleman's answer," she said.
-
-"I make you the promise you ask, senorita," Valentine answered.
-
-"I hold your word. What is your friend's name, sir?"
-
-"Which one, senorita?".
-
-"The one whose place you have taken."
-
-"His name is Count Louis de Prebois Crance."
-
-"He is a Frenchman?"
-
-"Born at Paris."
-
-"You have known him a long time?"
-
-"Since his birth, senorita. My mother was his nurse."
-
-"Ah!" she said with pleasure; "then you are really his friend?"
-
-"I am his foster brother."
-
-"He has no secrets from you?"
-
-"None, I fancy."
-
-"Good!"
-
-"Come, come," the general exclaimed, "this is becoming intolerable. What
-is the meaning of this interrogatory to which you subject the caballero,
-and to which he has the goodness to yield so complacently? Confound it,
-nina! I beg the senor's pardon in your name; for your conduct toward him
-is most improper."
-
-"What is there improper in it, papa? My intentions are good, and I am
-certain that you will agree with me when you learn why I asked the
-caballero these simple questions, which, however, appear to you so
-extraordinary."
-
-"Well, go on. What is the reason?"
-
-"This. Three years back, during your journey from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-were you not attacked by salteadores at the spot called the Mal Paso?"
-
-"Yes; but what has that in common, I ask--?"
-
-"Wait," she said gaily. "Two men came to your assistance?"
-
-"Yes, and I am not ashamed to confess that, without them, I should
-probably have not only been robbed, but murdered by the bandits.
-Unfortunately these men obstinately refused to tell me their names. All
-my researches up to the present have been fruitless. I have been unable
-to find them again, and show them my gratitude, which I assure you vexes
-me extremely."
-
-"Yes, papa, I know that you have often in my presence regretted your
-inability to find the courageous man to whom you owe your life, as well
-as I do, who was but a child at the time."
-
-The young lady uttered these words with an emotion that affected all her
-hearers.
-
-"Unfortunately," the general said a moment later, "three years have
-elapsed since that adventure. Who knows what has become of that man?"
-
-"I do, papa."
-
-"You, Angela!" he exclaimed in surprise. "It is impossible."
-
-"My father, the questions I addressed to the gentleman, and which he
-answered so kindly, had only one object; to acquire a certainty by
-corroborating through the answers I received certain information I had
-obtained elsewhere."
-
-"So that--?"
-
-"The man who saved your life is the Count Don Louis, who started this
-very morning for San Francisco."
-
-"Oh!" the general said in great agitation, "it is impossible. You are
-mistaken, my child."
-
-"Pardon me, general, but my friend has frequently told me the story in
-its amplest details," Valentine observed. "Why seek to hide longer a
-thing you now know?"
-
-"And to remove all doubts, if any remain, which I hardly suppose, papa,
-in the presence of this caballero's loyal assurance, look at this man,"
-she added, pointing to the Spaniard. "Do you not recognise Don Cornelio,
-our old travelling companion, who constantly sang to his jarana the
-romance of El Rey Rodrigo?"
-
-The general examined the young man attentively.
-
-"It is true," he said presently; "I now recognise this caballero, whom I
-left wounded, at his own request, in the hands of my generous
-liberator."
-
-"Whom I have not left since," Don Cornelio affirmed.
-
-"Ah!" the general said. "But why this obstinacy on Don Louis' part to
-keep his secret? Did he fancy that gratitude was too heavy a burden for
-me to bear?"
-
-"Do not think such a thing of my friend," Valentine exclaimed quickly.
-"Don Louis believed, and still believes, that the service he rendered
-you was too trifling to have such great importance attached to it."
-
-"_Caspita!_ When he saved my honour! But now that I know him he shall
-not escape me longer. I will find him sooner or later, and prove to him
-that we Mexicans have a memory as long for good as for ill. I am his
-debtor, and, by heavens! I will pay him my debt."
-
-"That is good, papa," the young lady exclaimed, as she threw herself
-into his arms.
-
-"Enough, little madcap, enough. Confusion! You are stifling me. But tell
-me, little rogue, I believe that in all this you have been playing me a
-nice little trick."
-
-"Oh, father!" she answered with a blush.
-
-"Would you, miss, have the goodness to explain to me how you obtained
-all this information? I confess that it puzzles me considerably, and I
-should like to know."
-
-Dona Angela, began laughing to conceal her embarrassment; but suddenly
-making up her mind with that decision which marked her character,--
-
-"I will tell you, if you promise not to scold me too severely," she
-said.
-
-"Go on; we will see afterwards."
-
-"I told you a story this morning, papa," she said, letting her eyes
-fall.
-
-"I suspect it: go on."
-
-"If you frown in that way, and put on your naughty air, I warn you that
-I shall not say a word."
-
-"And you will be right, nina," the captain supported her.
-
-The general smiled.
-
-"Come," he said, "you are taking her part, are you?"
-
-"_Caspita!_ I should think so."
-
-"Come, come, be at your ease; I will not be angry, the more so because I
-suspect that the pretty baggage behind you, with her cunning looks, has
-something to do with the plot," he said, looking at Violanta, who could
-not keep her countenance.
-
-"You have guessed it, papa. I slept splendidly last night: nothing
-disturbed my slumbers."
-
-"Just listen to that, the little deceiver!"
-
-"Last evening, however, I heard the sound of a jarana accompanying the
-Romance del Rey Rodrigo. I remembered our old travelling companion who
-never sang anything else. I know not how it was, but I persuaded myself
-that he was the singer, and so I sent Violanta to invite him to my room.
-Then--"
-
-"Then he told you all?"
-
-"Yes, papa. As I knew the desire you felt to know your liberator, I
-wished to surprise you by letting you find him at the moment you least
-expected. Unfortunately chance has thwarted all my plans, and destroyed
-my combinations."
-
-"That was right, nina, for it will teach you not to have any secrets
-from your father. But console yourself, my child; we will find him
-again, and then he must allow us to express our gratitude to him, which
-time, far from lessening, has only heightened."
-
-The young lady, without saying anything further, returned pensively to
-her seat. The general turned to Valentine.
-
-"It is now our turn, caballero. You are the owner of the herd of
-cattle?"
-
-"Yes, general; but I am not the only one."
-
-"Who are your partners?"
-
-"Don Louis and the caballero here present."
-
-"Very good. Do you wish to dispose of your cattle advantageously?"
-
-"It is my intention."
-
-"How many head have you?"
-
-"Seven hundred and seventy."
-
-"And you are taking them--?"
-
-"To San Francisco."
-
-"_Caramba!_ That is a tough job."
-
-"We purpose hiring peons to drive the animals."
-
-"But if you could find a purchaser here?"
-
-"I should prefer it."
-
-"Well, I want cattle: most of mine have been stolen by the
-Apaches--those infernal plunderers! If you consent we will strike a
-bargain. Your herd suits me. My mayordomo has seen it, and I will buy it
-in the lump."
-
-"I wish nothing better."
-
-"We say seven hundred and seventy head, I think?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"At twenty-five piastres apiece: that makes 19,250 piastres, if I am
-not mistaken. Does that suit you?"
-
-"No, general," Valentine replied firmly.
-
-Don Sebastian looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Why so?" he said.
-
-"Because I should rob you."
-
-"Hum! That is my business."
-
-"That is possible, general; but it is not mine."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"I mean that cattle are sold, one with the other, at eighteen piastres
-in San Francisco, and I cannot sell them for twenty-five here."
-
-"Nonsense! I fancy I know the value of ganado as well as any man; and I
-offer you the price your herd is worth."
-
-"No, general, it is not worth it, and you know it as well as I do," the
-hunter objected resolutely. "I thank you for your generosity, but I
-cannot accept it: my friend would be angry with me for making such a
-bargain."
-
-"Then you refuse?"
-
-"I do."
-
-"It is perfectly novel for a merchant to refuse to gain a profit on his
-wares."
-
-"Pardon me, general, I do not refuse an honest profit; but I will not
-rob you, that is all."
-
-"On my word, you are the first man I ever knew to look at trade in that
-light."
-
-"Probably, general, because you have never had dealings with a
-Frenchman."
-
-"I must yield. What do you ask for the beasts?"
-
-"Nineteen piastres per head, which, I assure you, will give me a very
-handsome profit."
-
-"Be it so. That makes--?"
-
-"Fourteen thousand six hundred and thirty piastres."
-
-"Very good. If that will suit you, I will give you an order for that sum
-on Messrs. Torribi, Dellaporta, and Co., at Guaymas."
-
-"That will do admirably."
-
-"You hear, captain, the herd is ours?"
-
-"Good! This night it will start for the hacienda."
-
-"When do you propose leaving, senores?"
-
-"As soon as our business is settled here, general. We are anxious to
-rejoin our friend."
-
-"In an hour the bill of exchange will be ready."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Still," the general continued, "you will be good enough to tell Don
-Louis that I regard myself as his debtor, and if ever he come to Sonora
-I will prove it."
-
-"Possibly he may soon arrive," the hunter replied, with a side glance at
-Dona Angela, who blushed.
-
-"I hope so; and now, gentlemen, I am at your service. If I can be of any
-use to you, remember that you can always apply to me."
-
-"Receive my thanks, general."
-
-After exchanging a few more words they parted. In passing Dona Angela,
-Valentine bowed respectfully.
-
-"Don Louis still has your reliquary," he muttered in so low a voice that
-she guessed the words rather than heard them.
-
-"Thank you," she answered; "you are kind."
-
-"She loves Louis," Valentine said to himself as he returned to the
-cuarto, accompanied by Don Cornelio.
-
-"The man is a fool to refuse a profit of 5000 piastres," the general
-said to Don Isidro so soon as he found himself alone with him.
-
-"Perhaps so," the latter replied thoughtfully; "but I fancy he is an
-enemy."
-
-The general shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, not deigning to
-attach the slightest importance to this insinuation.
-
-The same evening Valentine and his two companions left San Jose, and
-proceeded toward Guaymas, without seeing Dona Angela or the general
-again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-CONVERSATION.
-
-
-During the few thousand years since the world on which we vegetate
-issued from the hands of the Creator, many revolutions have taken place,
-many extraordinary facts have been accomplished. How many nations have
-succeeded each other, rising and falling in turn, disappearing without
-even leaving a trace, after traversing history like dazzling meteors,
-and then going out eternally in the night of ages!
-
-But of all the strange facts of which the memory has been preserved,
-none in our opinion can be compared with what we have seen accomplished
-under our own eyes, with extraordinary audacity and success, during
-about three-quarters of a century.
-
-Adventurers bursting from every quarter of the globe--some impelled by
-the fanaticism of religious faith, others by a spirit of adventure,
-others again, and the large majority, urged on by wretchedness--after
-landing as pilgrims on the American shores, asking shelter from the poor
-and innocent inhabitants of those hospitable countries, and purchasing
-for a song fertile estates, gradually congregated, expelled the first
-possessors of the soil, founded cities and ports, built arsenals, and
-one day shaking off the yoke of the mother country under whose aegis they
-had timidly sought shelter, constituted themselves an independent state,
-and founded that colossus, with feet of clay, body of gold, and head of
-mud, which is called the United States of America.
-
-Humble at the outset, this poor Republic, singing in a loud voice the
-words, "Liberty and Fraternity!"--words whose noble and grand
-significance it never comprehended--displaying a rigid tolerance, an
-exaggerated virtue and puritanism, stepped insidiously into the councils
-of the European powers, climbed cunningly up to the thrones of
-sovereigns, and, beneath the mask of disinterestedness, gained
-acceptance from all. Suddenly, when the favourable moment arrived, the
-United States rose and assumed a haughty posture. They who had laid down
-in their Act of Independence that they would never consent to any
-aggrandisement, said in a domineering voice to Europe, surprised and
-almost terrified by such audacity, "This quarter of the globe is ours.
-We are a powerful nation. You must henceforth settle with us."
-
-Unfortunately for themselves, in uttering these proud words, the
-Northern Americans did not believe them. On the one hand they were
-perfectly aware of their weakness; and, on the other, they knew very
-well that a multitude of individuals collected from all sides, without
-any tie of family or language among them, cannot form a people--that, is
-to say, a nation--in one century, not even in two.
-
-Still, to be just and impartial to the United States, we must allow that
-their inhabitants possess to a supreme degree that feverish ardour
-which, if well directed, produces great results.
-
-It is evident that these bold adventurers are accomplishing, though they
-little suspect it, a providential mission. What it is no one can say,
-themselves least of all. These men who stifle on the frontiers, which
-their population, though daily increasing, cannot fill; who aspire
-continually to leap over the barriers which other nations oppose to
-them; who only dream of the unknown, and are perpetually gazing at the
-distant horizon--these men, in whose ear a secret voice constantly
-murmurs, as to the Jew of the legend, "Onward, onward!"--these men are
-destined, ere long, to play a grand, glorious, and noble part in modern
-civilisation, if the profound egotism that undermines, and the thirst
-for gold which devours them, does not kill in them those regenerating
-virtues with which they are unconsciously endowed; and if, forgetting
-the spirit of conquest and desire for further aggrandisement, they draw
-more closely together the ties between the several states, and practise
-among themselves that liberty and fraternity of which they talk so
-jactantly abroad, but know so little at home.
-
-No people equals the Americans in the art of founding towns. In a few
-days, on the spot where a virgin forest full of mystery and shadow
-stood, they lay out streets, build houses, light gas; and in the midst
-of these streets and squares, created as if by enchantment, the forest
-trees are not yet dead, and a few forgotten oaks flourish with a
-melancholy air.
-
-It is true that many of these towns, improvised for the exigencies of
-the moment, are frequently deserted as rapidly as they were built; for
-the North American is the true nomadic race. Nothing attaches it to the
-soil: convenience alone can keep it at any given spot. It has none of
-those heart affections, none of those memories of childhood or youth,
-which induce us often to endure suffering in a place rather than quit it
-for others where we should be comparatively much better off. In a word,
-the American has no _home_, that word so endearing to Europeans. To him
-the most agreeable and comfortable abode is that where he can pile
-dollar on dollar with the greatest facility.
-
-San Francisco, that city which now counts more than 60,000 inhabitants,
-and in which all the refinements of luxury can be found, is an evident
-proof of the marvellous facility with which the Americans improvise
-towns. We can remember bartering, scarce fifteen years back, with
-Flat-head Indians, beneath the shade of secular trees, on sites where
-splendid edifices now rise. We have fished alone in this immense bay,
-the finest in the world, which is at present almost too small to hold
-the innumerable vessels that follow each other in rapid succession.
-
-At the period of our story San Francisco was not yet a city in the true
-acceptation of the word. It was a conglomeration of huts and clumsy
-cabins built of wood, and which afforded some sort of shelter to the
-adventurers of every nation whom the gold fever cast on its shores, and
-who only stopped there long enough to prepare for proceeding to the
-mines, or throw into the bottomless abysses of the gambling houses the
-nuggets they had collected with so much difficulty and suffering.
-
-The police were almost non-existing: the stronger man made the law. The
-knife and revolver were the _ultima ratio_, and lorded it over this
-heterogeneous population, composed of the worst specimens the five parts
-of the globe could throw up.
-
-A population incessantly renewed, never the same, lived in this Hades, a
-prey to that constant and fatal intoxication which the sight of that
-terrible metal called gold produces in even the strongest-minded men.
-
-Still, at the period of which we are writing, the first fury of the race
-to the placers had somewhat cooled down. Owing to the impulse given by a
-few resolute men, gifted with lofty intellects and generous hearts, the
-normal life was beginning to be gradually organised; the bandits no
-longer daringly held the top of the causeway, honest men could at length
-breathe and raise their heads, all foreboded better days, and the dawn
-of an era of order, peace, and tranquillity had arrived.
-
-About two months after the events we narrated in our preceding chapter
-we will lead the reader to a charming house built a little out of the
-throng, as if the inhabitants had sought to isolate themselves as much
-as possible; and after introducing him into a room modestly furnished
-with a few common chairs and a table, on which lay a large map of
-Mexico, we will listen to the conversation of the two men who were
-leaning over this map.
-
-One of them is already well known to us, for he is the Count Louis; the
-other was a man of middle age, with a fine and intelligent face, whose
-eye sparkled with boldness and frankness; his manners were also very
-elegant. He appeared to be a Frenchman; at least he was talking in that
-language. At the moment we joined them the two gentlemen were inserting
-black-headed pins into certain districts of the map spread out before
-them.
-
-"I am perfectly of your opinion, my dear count," the stranger said as he
-rose: "that road is the most direct, and at the same time the safest."
-
-"Is it not?" Louis answered.
-
-"Without any doubt. But tell me--you are quite resolved to disembark at
-Guaymas?"
-
-"That is the most favourable point."
-
-"I ask you that question, my dear countryman, because I have written to
-our representative in that town."
-
-"Well?" the count said quickly, rising in his turn.
-
-"All goes well; at least he tells me so in his letter."
-
-"He has answered you?"
-
-"Courier for courier. The Mexican authorities will see your arrival with
-the greatest pleasure; a barrack will be prepared for your men, and the
-principal posts of the town intrusted to them. You are expected with the
-most lively impatience."
-
-"All the better, for I confess to you that I feared much annoyance in
-that quarter: the Mexicans have such a singular character, that one
-never knows how to deal with them."
-
-"What you say is perfectly true, my friend; but remember that your
-position is an exceptional one, and can in no possible manner cause
-umbrage to the authorities of the town. You are the owner of a placer of
-incalculable richness, situated in a country where you will have
-continually to apprehend attacks from the Indians; you will, therefore,
-only pass through Guaymas."
-
-"Literally so; for I declare to you that I shall set out with the least
-possible delay for the mine."
-
-"Another thing, too: most of the men whose hatred or envy you might have
-occasion to fear are shareholders in the company you represent. If they
-show you any ill will, or try to impede your operations, they will
-carry on the war at their own expense, and naturally will be the first
-punished."
-
-"That is true."
-
-"And then you have no political object: your conduct is clearly laid
-down. Your desire is to find gold."
-
-"Yes, and to insure a happy and independent position for the brave men
-who accompany me."
-
-"What more noble task could you undertake?"
-
-"So you are satisfied, sir?"
-
-"I could not be more so, my dear count. Everything smiles on you: the
-company is definitively formed at Mexico."
-
-"I knew that before. During my stay in that city I drew up the plans and
-prepared everything; besides, I believe I can reckon on the friends we
-have there."
-
-"I believe so too. Did not the President of the Republic himself seem to
-adopt your views?"
-
-"Enthusiastically."
-
-"Very good. Now, in Sonora, the governor, with whom you will have alone
-to deal, is one of our largest shareholders, so you have nothing to fear
-in that quarter."
-
-"Tell me, sir, do you know our representative at Guaymas?"
-
-At this question a cloud passed over the stranger's forehead.
-
-"Not personally," he answered, after a certain degree of hesitation.
-
-"Then you can give me no information about him? You understand that it
-is important for me to know the character of the man with whom I shall
-doubtlessly enter into permanent relations, and from whom I shall be
-compelled to ask protection in certain difficult circumstances, such as
-may occur at any moment."
-
-"That is true, my dear count. As you observe, you know not in what
-position accident may place you; it is, therefore, necessary that I
-should instruct you, so listen to me."
-
-"I am giving you the most earnest attention."
-
-"Guaymas, as you are very well aware, is of very slight importance to
-our nation in a commercial point of view. During the whole year not a
-dozen ships bearing our flag put in there. The French Government,
-therefore, considered it useless to send a French agent to that town,
-and acted like most of the powers--it selected one of the most
-respectable merchants in Guaymas, and made him its representative."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the count said thoughtfully; "then our consular agent in that
-port is not a Frenchman?"
-
-"No; he is a Mexican. It is unlucky for you; for I will not hide from
-you that our countrymen have several times complained of not obtaining
-from him that protection which it is his duty to give them. It seems,
-too, that this man is wonderfully greedy for gain."
-
-"As far as that is concerned I do not alarm myself at all."
-
-"The rest need not trouble you either. The Mexicans generally are not
-bad. They are children--that is all. You will easily master this man by
-talking to him firmly, and not yielding an inch of what you consider
-your right."
-
-"Trust to me for doing that."
-
-"There is nothing else to be done."
-
-"Thanks for this precious information, which I shall profit by, be
-assured, at the proper time and place. What is his name?"
-
-"Don Antonio Mendez Pavo; but, before your departure, I will give you a
-letter for him, which I am sure will prevent your having any vexatious
-disputes with the fellow."
-
-"I accept with great pleasure."
-
-"And now another point."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Are your enlistments completed?"
-
-"Nearly so; I only need ten more men at the most."
-
-"You are organising your expedition in a military manner?"
-
-"I wished to avoid it, but that is impossible, owing to the Indian
-tribes through which we must pass, and with whom we shall have
-doubtlessly a tussle."
-
-"You may expect it."
-
-"So you see, my dear sir, I take my precautions in consequence."
-
-"You act wisely. What will be the strength of your company?"
-
-"Two hundred and fifty to three hundred men at the outside."
-
-"You are right: a larger force would arouse the susceptibility of the
-Mexicans, and perhaps cause them alarm as to the purity and loyalty of
-your intentions."
-
-"That is what I wish to avoid at any price."
-
-"Are your men French?"
-
-"All. I do not wish to have any men with me on whose devotion I cannot
-calculate. I should be afraid, by mixing strangers among my fellows,
-that I might relax those family ties so necessary for the success of an
-expedition like mine, and which can be easily established among men all
-belonging to the same nation."
-
-"That is extremely logical."
-
-"And then," the count went on, "I only enlist old soldiers or sailors,
-all men accustomed to military discipline, and who are familiar with the
-use of arms."
-
-"Then your organisation is terminated?"
-
-"Nearly so, as I told you."
-
-"All the better. In spite of the pleasure I feel in your delightful
-society, I should like to see you at work already."
-
-"Thank you, but that will not be long first: the vessel is chartered,
-and if nothing happen to derange my plans, I shall say good-by to you
-within a week. You know that, in an affair like this, speed is the great
-point."
-
-"Success depends, above all, on celerity and decision."
-
-"I shall be deficient in neither, be assured."
-
-"Above all, do not forget to take with you two or three men you can
-trust, and who are thoroughly acquainted with the country you are about
-explore."
-
-"I have with me two wood rangers, from whom the desert has no secrets."
-
-"You can trust in them?"
-
-"As in myself."
-
-"Bravo! I feel a presentiment that we shall succeed."
-
-"Heaven grant it! For my part, I will do all to deserve it."
-
-The stranger took his hat.
-
-"Ah, ah! I have been here a long time, and forget that people may be
-waiting for me at the office. I must leave you, my dear count."
-
-"Already?"
-
-"Needs must. Shall I see you this evening?"
-
-"I cannot promise. You know that I am not my own master either,
-especially at this moment."
-
-"That is true; still try to come."
-
-"I will."
-
-"That's right. Good-by till I see you again."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, and the stranger departed.
-
-So soon as he was alone the count bent again over the map, which he
-studied carefully: it was not till night had completely set in that he
-gave up his task.
-
-"How is it," he said to himself thoughtfully, "that Valentine has not
-yet arrived? He should have been here."
-
-As he finished this monologue he heard a rap at the door.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-PREPARATIONS.
-
-
-The period at which our story happens was a happy time for desperate
-enterprises and filibustering expeditions.
-
-In fact, the political commotions that had overthrown Europe some time
-previously had brought to the surface, and set in motion, a great number
-of those unprincipled men, whose sole object is to secure from the
-revolutions that desolate their country very lucrative, if not very
-honourable, positions, and for whom anarchy is the sole safety valve.
-
-But, after the first convulsions inseparable from a revolution, when the
-popular effervescence began gradually to cool down, and the overflowing
-waters returned to their bed--in a word, when society, wearied of paltry
-struggles sustained for no avowable motives, and merely kept up to
-satisfy the disgraceful ambition of a few men of no value, understood
-that the re-establishment of order was the sole path of salvation, all
-those individuals who had for a season played a part more or less
-important found themselves cast on the pavement of the towns without
-resources; for, with that improvidence inherent in their natures,
-squandering day by day the favours which blind fortune had lavished on
-them, they had kept nothing for bad times, convinced as they were that
-the state of things they had produced would last for ever.
-
-For a few months they struggled, not courageously, but obstinately,
-against adversity, seeking by every means to recapture the prey which
-they had so foolishly allowed to slip from their grasp. But they were
-soon compelled to allow that times had changed, that their hour was
-past, and that the ground which had hitherto maintained them was sinking
-hourly beneath their feet, and threatened to swallow them up.
-
-Their position was becoming critical. It was impossible for them to
-resume their humble and peaceful avocations, and return to that
-nothingness from which a mad caprice of chance had drawn them. The idea
-did not even occur to them. They had tasted luxury and honour; they
-could not and would not work again: pride and sloth imperiously forbade
-it.
-
-Cincinnatus has never found an imitator in history, and that is the
-reason why his memory has been so preciously kept up by all to the
-present day. The men of whom we are speaking were far from being like
-Cincinnatus, though they in so far resembled the Roman Dictator that
-they claimed to govern nations.
-
-What was to be done?
-
-Fortunately Providence, whose ways are incomprehensible, watched over
-them.
-
-The discovery of the rich placers of California, the news of which had
-been almost stifled under the blow of the terrible European political
-commotions, suddenly returned to the surface, and in a short time
-assumed a considerable extension. The most extravagant stories
-circulated about the incalculable riches that lay almost on the ground
-in the soil of the new Eldorado. Then all the vagabond imaginations
-began to ferment. All eyes were fixed on America, and the birds of prey
-that wanted a booty in Europe rushed with a loud cry of joy toward that
-unknown land, where they fancied they should find in a few days all the
-joys with which they had been gorged, and which they hoped this time to
-satisfy.
-
-Unfortunately, in California, as elsewhere, the first condition for
-acquiring wealth is incessant, permanent, and regular labour.
-
-On landing in America numerous poignant deceptions awaited the
-adventurers. The mines, indeed, existed--they were rich; but the gold
-they contained could only be extracted with great difficulty, great
-fatigue, and, above all, great expense--three impossibilities which our
-gold-seekers could not overcome.
-
-Many perished either of want, or of a violent death through pot-house
-quarrels, or through the change of climate, to which they had not the
-time to grow accustomed. Those who survived, wan and ragged, displayed
-their starving faces in all the bad places of San Francisco, ready to do
-anything for the smallest sum of money that would lull their wolfish
-appetite.
-
-In the meanwhile the first adventurers had been succeeded by others, and
-still they flocked in. The few, privileged by fortune, who returned to
-Europe rich in a few months, had naturally aroused the cupidity of the
-numberless pariahs of civilisation; and San Francisco, that country
-blessed by Heaven, whose climate is so fine and soil so fertile,
-threatened to become a vast and mournful cemetery.
-
-At this time it happened that a few enterprising men, seeing their
-illusions fading away, and perceiving that the gold they coveted so
-ardently constantly fled before them while they were unable to catch it,
-turned their glances in another direction, and, despairing of growing
-rich in the mines, resolved to seize, sword and revolver in hand, those
-riches which it was impossible for them to acquire otherwise; that is to
-say, they resuscitated for their own behoof the filibustering
-expeditions of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.
-
-Thus was a new path opened to emerge from the frightful wretchedness in
-which they languished, and the adventurers eagerly entered upon it.
-Filibustering enterprises sprang up on all sides with as much regularity
-as if they had been perfectly respectable financial operations; and the
-plethora of San Francisco began, to the great relief of the peaceful
-population, to be diverted on the surrounding countries.
-
-The count had, therefore, arrived at a propitious moment to put in
-execution the plan he meditated. He belonged to one of the oldest and
-noblest families in France. He enjoyed, and that justly, a spotless
-reputation in California; moreover, he was very strict in the selection
-of the men he enlisted; finally, he offered an honourable scope for
-their ambition, which is very flattering to men who have nothing to
-lose. Nothing more was needed to excite the emulation of all the
-ragamuffins, and urge them to place themselves under his orders.
-
-Among the adventurers were many really estimable persons, who in no way
-merited the sad fate they were undergoing, and who, seduced by the
-unknown, had been attracted to California by the fallacious promises of
-European speculators, and had been the victims of the scoundrels who
-induced them to emigrate. These men endured their sufferings nobly,
-awaiting with the patience of well-tempered hearts the opportunity to
-take their revenge and regain that position which a moment of mad
-intoxication and credulous simplicity had made them forfeit.
-
-The Count, with that infallible glance he possessed, and the knowledge
-of mankind which lengthened misfortune had enabled him to acquire, had
-picked out the best men from the crowd that daily invaded his house so
-soon as his intention became known, and assured himself of the
-co-operation of devoted comrades of tried courage, who, regarding the
-count's enterprise as the sole means of emerging from their frightful
-position, attached themselves to him with a firm resolve to do or die.
-
-Hence we will assert here that of all the expeditions formed at that
-period in California, the only really honourable one which contained the
-elements of success was that led by Count Louis de Prebois Crance.
-
-We do not go beyond the mark when we say that the count was adored by
-his comrades. These rude adventurers, so harshly tried by destiny, had
-guessed, with the ineffable perspicacity of men who have suffered
-greatly, the inexhaustible kindness, perfect loyalty, and vast
-intelligence locked up in the heart of their chief, and how much tender
-solicitude and friendship for them were concealed beneath his mournful
-countenance and the imposing severity of his liquid blue eye. Thus it
-was not merely respect he inspired them with, but veneration and
-devotion, extending almost to fanaticism.
-
-An expedition like that the count was preparing was no easy thing to
-organise, especially with the scanty resources he had at his disposal;
-for he only obtained vague promises from his partners, and was forced to
-seek in himself the means for satisfying all.
-
-The rich placer which Belhumeur and Eagle-head pointed out to him had
-been worked in the time of the Spanish monarchy; but since the
-declaration of independence, carelessness and disorder having taken the
-place of the energy displayed by the Castilians, the Indians soon
-expelled the miners: the placer had, therefore, been temporarily
-abandoned. Then gradually the Apaches and Comanches, growing bolder as
-they perceived the weakness of the white men, advanced and recaptured
-vast territories, on which they established themselves permanently,
-knowing that the Mexicans would never attempt to drive them out. In this
-way the placer to which we allude, formerly situated in the possessions
-of New Spain, was now surrounded by Indian territory, and to reach it it
-was necessary to wage a mortal contest with the two most dangerous
-nations of the desert, the Apaches and Comanches, who would under no
-pretext suffer the invasion of their frontiers by the whites, but would
-defend their ground inch by inch against them.
-
-The Mexican government had only authorised the formation of the mining
-company founded by the count on the express condition that the miners,
-organised as a military force, should pursue the Indians, attack them
-whenever they came up with them, and definitively expel them from the
-territory they had usurped since the proclamation of independence. The
-count had accepted a rough and almost impossible mission: any other in
-his place would have backed out and refused to accept such terms. But
-Count Louis was a man in a thousand, gifted with a rare energy, which
-obstacles only rendered greater. And then, personally, what did he care
-for the issue of the affair? It was not wealth, but death, he sought;
-still he did not wish to fall till he had given his comrades that wealth
-he had promised them, and rescued them from the stings of adverse
-fortune.
-
-He accepted the conditions, then, but not blindly, ambitiously, or
-egotistically. He accepted them as a man of heart, who sacrifices
-himself for an idea, and for the general happiness; and who, while
-recognising the almost insurmountable difficulties that oppose the
-success of his noble projects, hopes to succeed in overcoming them by
-his courage, perseverance, and abnegation.
-
-The energy, patience, and intelligence which the count had displayed
-during the two months since his parting with Valentine, no one but
-himself could have told. One of the clauses in his contract with the
-suspicious and shifting Mexican government obliged him not to take more
-than three hundred men with him. The President of the Republic, General
-Arista, doubtlessly feared the invasion and conquest of Mexico by the
-French, had they been four hundred in number.
-
-These wretched conditions are so ridiculous, that they would be
-incredible were they not rigorously true. We could, if we pleased, write
-down here the words uttered in the Senate of Mexico, in which this fear
-of invasion is distinctly expressed.
-
-The count, in order to dissipate all doubts on this head, and, above
-all, not to arouse suspicions, decided on only taking two hundred and
-sixty men instead of three hundred.
-
-But this company, destined to traverse a country swarming with obstinate
-enemies, compelled during the journey to fight perhaps several times a
-day, constrained in this desolate country to supply its own wants (for
-it had no help to expect anywhere), must receive a powerful
-organisation.
-
-This was what the count thought of first.
-
-Those persons who have never worn that heavy harness called a military
-tunic cannot form even a distant idea of the thousand difficulties of
-detail which arise at every step in the complete organisation of a
-company, so that the service may be done properly, and the soldier not
-suffer needlessly.
-
-The count was obliged to improvise. He had never served, and was not at
-all aware of the nature of such a task as his; but he was a gentleman
-and a Frenchman, two reasons for inventing what a man is ignorant of
-when war is the subject. The military genius is so innate in the French
-nation, that we may say every man is a soldier. At any rate, Louis
-proved it in an undeniable manner.
-
-Obliged to foresee everything, and provide for all eventualities, he
-undertook everything; and, on seeing the nature of his arrangements, his
-men, all old soldiers and connoisseurs in such matters, were convinced
-that their chief had been long engaged in military affairs.
-
-He made a regular army of his company; that is to say, he had infantry,
-cavalry, and artillery. In order that the discipline might be strictly
-maintained the infantry were divided into sections, commanded by tried
-men selected by himself. A few sailors, accustomed to handle guns, were
-appointed to serve a small mountain howitzer, which the count carried
-with him, more for the purpose of terrifying the Indians than in the
-hope that it would ever prove of use to him.
-
-Lastly, some forty picked men, most of them old Chasseurs d'Afrique,
-formed the cavalry, and were placed under the orders of an officer for
-whom the count felt a peculiar esteem, whom he had known a long time,
-and in whose ability he placed entire confidence.
-
-But what we have described was nothing when compared with what still
-remained to be done--purchasing arms, provisions, the necessary tools
-for working the mine, ammunition, and, above all, means of transport.
-
-The count was not discouraged. He improvised a commissariat, and
-alone--alone we repeat; for he had refused the offer of large American
-bankers, who at length, recognising his value, had proposed to take an
-interest in his enterprise--with his scanty resources, he had done
-everything, organised everything, and now only awaited his foster
-brother's arrival, in order to pay the balance of his accounts, ship his
-company, and set sail.
-
-Now that we have fully explained these matters to our reader, which are
-so important to a proper understanding of what follows, we will resume
-our narrative at the point where we were compelled to break it off.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-VALENTINE'S RETURN.
-
-
-As we have already said, the count sprang up on hearing a rap at the
-door of his house.
-
-"Who can come at this hour," he muttered. "I expect nobody."
-
-And he went to the door and opened it. Three men entered, wrapped
-closely in their cloaks. The darkness in the room prevented Don Louis
-recognising their features, which were, besides, half hidden by the
-brims of their sombreros.
-
-"Good evening, gentlemen," he said to them. "Who are you, and what would
-you with me?"
-
-"Oh, oh!" one of the newcomers said with a laugh. "By Jupiter! That is a
-very dry reception."
-
-Don Louis started at the sound of this voice, which he recognised at
-once.
-
-"Valentine!" he exclaimed with emotion.
-
-"By Jove!" the other said gaily, as he threw off his cloak, "I suppose
-you thought I was dead?"
-
-"And do you not recognise me, Senor Don Louis?" the second person said,
-also throwing off his cloak.
-
-"Don Cornelio, my friend, you are welcome."
-
-"That's right," Valentine went on; "we are beginning to understand one
-another at last--that is fortunate. Were you going out?"
-
-"Yes, but for no urgent matter."
-
-"I do not disturb you, then?"
-
-"On the contrary, sit down and let us talk."
-
-"All right."
-
-"Have you supped?"
-
-"Not yet; and you?"
-
-"Nor I either. That is capital--we will sup here together. In that way
-we can say what we like, and not fear listeners, unless you prefer going
-to the hotel."
-
-"St! Deuce take me if I care about it. Let us sup here, my boy; it will
-be better in every way."
-
-"That is what I thought. Let me give some orders, and I shall be at your
-service."
-
-Louis went out.
-
-"Ouf!" Valentine said, stretching himself in an easy chair, "I am
-beginning to get tired. How do you feel, Don Cornelio?"
-
-"I!" the latter replied with a sigh. "I can move neither arm nor leg; I
-walk about like a somnambulist."
-
-"Nonsense! Such a stout fellow as you."
-
-"Stout as you please--do you know we have not been to bed or to sleep
-for seven nights?"
-
-"Do you think so?" the Frenchman said carelessly.
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ Do I think so? I am sure of it. The proof of it is,
-that in those seven days we rode three hundred leagues, and killed ten
-horses."
-
-"On my word, that is true."
-
-"So you see----"
-
-"Well, what do you conclude from that?"
-
-"Why, that you were in a hurry."
-
-"And yet, in spite of all our diligence, my friend thinks that we have
-been too slow."
-
-"Then I must say he is not reasonable. But are we going to leave the
-chief kicking his heels at the door?"
-
-"Good gracious! I never thought of him," Valentine said as he rose.
-
-And he walked toward the door.
-
-At the same moment Curumilla appeared at one end of the room, while Don
-Louis came in at the other, at the head of several servants. Louis
-placed the candlesticks he held in his hand on the table, and turning to
-his friend,--
-
-"Where are you going?" he asked him.
-
-"To look for Curumilla, whom I left in charge of the horses; but there
-he is!"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about the horses; I have given orders as to
-them."
-
-"To supper, then, for I am dying of hunger; my comrades and myself have
-eaten nothing for sixteen hours."
-
-The four men sat down to the table, which had been copiously covered
-with dishes of every description. The meal began: the guests ate for a
-long time without exchanging a word. The newcomers had an imperious
-necessity to recruit their strength. At length, when the edge was
-slightly taken off his appetite, Valentine poured out some drink, and
-addressing his foster brother, began the conversation.
-
-"Why, Louis, do you know that you are not difficult to find in this
-deuce of a city? Your reputation appears to be enormous."
-
-"How so?" Louis said with a smile.
-
-"By Jove! Everybody knows your address: they only call you the general.
-I did not need to ask many questions to find this house--everybody
-offered to guide me. It seems as if affairs are going on well, eh?"
-
-The count smiled softly; but, before replying, he made the servants a
-sign to leave the room, and when the door was closed upon them,--
-
-"All goes on very well," he said; "but now that you have arrived it will
-go on better still."
-
-"Ah, ah! You think so?" Valentine said, sipping like an amateur the
-Bordeaux in his glass.
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Well, you are not mistaken, brother; I hope so too."
-
-Louis gave a start of joy.
-
-"You have been a long time in coming," he said.
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"If you knew how impatiently I expected you."
-
-"I suppose so; but believe me, my friend, when you have heard all I have
-done, only one thing will astonish you--that I am here already."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Patience! Tell me first what you have been doing during our separation.
-But one word first--have you beds for us?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, then, as supper is over, through pity for Don Cornelio, who is
-asleep in that easy chair, let him be taken to a bed, where he can
-repose at his ease: he needs it, I assure you."
-
-"The fact is," the Spaniard stammered, "that my eyes _will_ close, in
-spite of all my efforts to keep them open."
-
-Louis had risen. On a signal he gave, a servant took charge of Don
-Cornelio, and led him away. Curumilla had lighted his calumet, and was
-smoking silently.
-
-"Now for us two," Valentine said.
-
-"But the chief," Louis observed: "does he not wish to rest?"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about him--he is made of iron; but if by any
-accident sleep comes upon him, you need not be alarmed--he will stretch
-himself in a corner of this room."
-
-"Very good. Now, then, listen to me."
-
-"I am all attention."
-
-Louis gave his friend a detailed account of all he had done since his
-return to San Francisco. The narrative was long, for the count had much
-to tell. Valentine listened with the closest attention, not interrupting
-him once. The night was far advanced when Louis at length ended his
-report. Curumilla was still smoking.
-
-When the count stopped there was a moment's silence, and then Valentine
-took the word.
-
-"You have done miracles. You have accomplished impossibilities."
-
-"Then you are satisfied with me?"
-
-"I admire you. You have displayed in all this business incredible energy
-and intelligence. Now let us arrive at the financial question."
-
-"Yes, that is the serious point at this moment. Unfortunately it will
-not be so easy to settle as the others."
-
-"Who knows? Then you owe a deal of money?"
-
-"An enormous sum."
-
-"Oh, oh!"
-
-"Why, you understand I had everything to buy."
-
-"That is right; and you possessed?"
-
-"As you know, nothing."
-
-"Hum, hum! The account is clear. Then you owe for everything?"
-
-"Nearly so."
-
-"Are your accounts in order?"
-
-"Of course, as I only waited for you to start."
-
-"Let us have a look at them."
-
-Louis opened a drawer, from which he took several papers covered with
-figures. He spread them out on the table with a stifled sigh.
-
-"Why do you sigh?" Valentine asked him.
-
-"Because I am anxious."
-
-"Anxious about what?"
-
-"Why, hang it! About paying them."
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"Nonsense!" he said, "let us look all the same."
-
-The count bent over the papers.
-
-"What are you doing?" Valentine said.
-
-"I am calculating."
-
-"What is the good? Tell me the totals only--that will be quicker."
-
-"You are right: 17,533 piastres, 6 reals."
-
-"Good!" Valentine commenced writing the amount in pencil on a piece of
-waste paper. "Next."
-
-"Twenty-one thousand two hundred and seven piastres, five reals."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"Twelve thousand eight hundred and twenty-three piastres."
-
-"No reals?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Seven thousand six hundred and seventy-five piastres, six reals."
-
-"Six reals. Very good. What next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What! No more?"
-
-"Is not that enough?"
-
-"I do not mean that; but, from the way you spoke, I expected a
-formidable amount."
-
-"Is not this so?"
-
-"Not so very. Come, let us add it up."
-
-"That is very easy. Here it is: total, 59,239 piastres, 7 reals."
-
-"Seven reals. The total is correct. Have you not a few small debts
-beside?"
-
-"Of course, I have a few personal matters to pay; and then I should not
-like to start empty-handed."
-
-"That would be awkward; so that, as far as I can see you will want about
-eighty or one hundred thousand piastres to be perfectly clear?"
-
-"Oh! Then I should have more than I require."
-
-"It is better to have too much than not enough."
-
-"That is true; but where to find such a sum?"
-
-"Let me tell you a story."
-
-"Eh?" Louis said in surprise. "Are you jesting, brother?"
-
-"I never jest in serious matters. Listen to my story, I am convinced
-that it will interest you."
-
-Louis could not suppress a movement of ill temper. He fell back in his
-chair, and crossed his arms.
-
-"Speak," he said, "I am listening."
-
-"Patience!" Valentine said, with a smile.
-
-The count tossed his head.
-
-"I am beginning," the hunter went on. "You remember in what way we
-parted at the _venta_ of San Jose?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"The next day I sold the herd in a lump. Another time, I will explain to
-you in what way; and I shall have certain explanations to ask of you.
-For the present, suffice it for you to know that I made an excellent
-deal, and sold it for 14,630 piastres."
-
-"A famous sum! Unfortunately, we are still far from our reckoning."
-
-"Patience! Then the bargain was a good one."
-
-"Excellent: I should not have got such a price here."
-
-"All the better; at Guaymas I took a bill on Wilson and Baker. Do you
-know them?"
-
-"Very well; it is a substantial house."
-
-"Good! Then tomorrow we will cash it. After selling the herd, I left San
-Jose with my two friends, not knowing, I confess, how to procure the
-money I had promised you, and of which you had such pressing need."
-
-"A need I still have," Louis observed.
-
-"Agreed," Valentine continued; "after galloping about for a long time,
-without knowing exactly where we were going, I resolved to ask my
-companions' advice. Of course Don Cornelio could suggest nothing. He
-contented himself with strumming a melancholy air on his guitar: you
-know that is his resource in embarrassing circumstances. You have known
-Curumilla as long as I have: the worthy chief only speaks when he is
-compelled; but when he opens his mouth, he speaks gold, and this time it
-really occurred."
-
-While saying this, Valentine could not refrain from smiling. Louis
-turned to the chief, to whom he offered his hand, which the other
-pressed with a grimace of pleasure. The hunter continued,--
-
-"From the descriptions you had given me, I knew pretty nearly the
-position of the mine of which you had become proprietor. Curumilla
-offered to take us there. 'We shall be very unlucky,' he said, 'we who
-know the desert so well, if we do not succeed in foiling the Indians and
-reaching the mine. Once there, we will take as much native gold as we
-want to satisfy our friend's wants.' As the advice was good, I resolved
-to follow it."
-
-"What!" Louis shouted, rising hurriedly, "you did that, brother?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"But you ran a risk of assassination at every step."
-
-"I knew it; but I knew also that you must have a large sum."
-
-"Oh, brother, brother!" Louis exclaimed, in great emotion, "so much
-devotion, while I was accusing you."
-
-"You did not know what I was doing; you were right."
-
-"Oh! I shall never forgive myself."
-
-"Nonsense! Did we not swear once for all, to be entirely devoted to each
-other?"
-
-"That is true. Oh! You have nobly kept your oath everywhere and ever,
-brother."
-
-"And have you not done the same? Besides, this time the idea does not
-belong to me; I only followed the chief's advice."
-
-"Oh, he is like you; you dare not say anything to him, or he would be
-vexed."
-
-Curumilla laid down his calumet for an instant; and, approaching the
-count, laid his hand on his shoulder, and looking at him with an
-expression impossible to describe, while touching the Frenchman's chest
-and his own in turn,--
-
-"Koutenepi," he said, in a quivering voice, "Louis, Curumilla--three
-brothers, one heart."
-
-And he sat down again.
-
-There was a long pause. The two white men were admiring the devotion and
-admiration of this brave Indian, who only lived for and through them,
-and asked themselves in their hearts, if, in spite of the warm
-friendship they bore him, they were really worthy of so profound an
-attachment.
-
-"In short," Valentine went on at last, "no sooner said than done. I will
-not describe to you the incidents of our journey, for that would occupy
-too much precious time. Suffice it for you to know that, thanks to our
-lengthened prairie experience, after surmounting innumerable obstacles,
-and almost falling into the clutches of the redskins a hundred times, we
-at length reached the mine. Oh, brother, I know not the riches of the
-Californian placers, but I doubt whether they can be compared to the one
-of which you are now owner."
-
-"Ah!" Louis exclaimed; "it is true then, it is rich?"
-
-"Brother, its riches are incalculable; the native gold is found on the
-surface. Even I, whose, I will not say disinterestedness, but whose
-indifference for gold you know, was dazzled, so dazzled, that for some
-moments I could not imagine what I saw was real. I asked myself was I
-awake, or if I was not dreaming."
-
-While Valentine spoke thus, Louis walked up and down the room, wiping
-away the perspiration that stood on his forehead.
-
-"Oh!" he exclaimed, much agitated; "now I shall succeed, no matter what
-may happen."
-
-"Do not defy chance, brother," Valentine replied sorrowfully.
-
-"Do not fancy, brother, that these immense riches turn me mad. No, no;
-what do I care for self? I am thinking of the poor fellows I have
-attached to my fortunes; those who have placed confidence in me, and who
-will be happy through me. No, I do not defy chance; I thank Providence."
-
-He sat down again, poured out a glass of water, which he swallowed at a
-draught, and passing his hand over his brow,--
-
-"Go on, now," he said; "I am calm."
-
-"I have not much more to add. I had taken with me three bat horses; I
-loaded them. I put gold, too, in my _alforjas_, in Curumilla's, and in
-Don Cornelio's. That worthy gentleman was perfectly mad: he bounded like
-a wild colt, and strummed his guitar furiously. He would not leave the
-placer, but insisted on awaiting our return there, alone. I was almost
-obliged to employ force to carry him off, so greatly had the sight of
-that gold fascinated him. In conclusion, you asked me for 80,000
-piastres. Here are bills for 150,000 on Wilson and Baker. Add the price
-of the herd sold at San Jose, and you have a sum of 164,000 piastres,
-which is a very pretty lump of money in my opinion. What do you say?"
-
-He then drew the bills from his breast, and handed them to his foster
-brother. Louis was confounded. He could not find words to reply.
-
-"Ah!" Valentine added carelessly, "I forgot. As I supposed you would not
-be sorry to have a specimen of your placer, to show your partners, I
-brought you this."
-
-He handed him a lump of gold, about as large as a man's fist. Louis took
-it mechanically, laid it on the table, and looked at it for an instant
-with a fixed and haggard eye; then two tears coursed down his pallid
-cheeks, and a sob burst from his chest. He stretched out his arms; and,
-seizing Valentine and Curumilla, drew them to him, and embraced them
-passionately, murmuring,--
-
-"Brothers, brothers! Thanks not only for myself, but for our poor
-countrymen, whom your sublime devotion has saved from wretchedness,
-perhaps from crime!"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-THE DEPARTURE.
-
-
-French emigration, in America or elsewhere, has rarely, or, to speak
-more truthfully, has never succeeded.
-
-Whence does this result? The Frenchman is brave to rashness,
-intelligent, and laborious. He laughs and sings continually, supporting
-with the greatest philosophy the rudest blows of fortune, and carelessly
-confiding in the future. All that is true. But the Frenchman is no
-coloniser; that is to say, under all circumstances, he remains a
-Frenchman, and does not wish to be anything else.
-
-The French emigrant, when he quits his country, retains always, not only
-the desire, but the intention of seeing it again some day. All his
-efforts tend to acquire the necessary sum to return to the village or
-town where he was born. No matter whether chance deserts him, he ever
-regards himself as a traveller and not as a sojourner; whatever be the
-position he may achieve, his eyes are incessantly fixed on France, the
-only country, in his opinion, where men can live and die happily.
-
-Infatuated by his nationality, never willing to make the slightest
-concession to the habits, creeds, and manners of the people, with whom
-he is temporarily obliged to live, esteeming them as far beneath himself
-in intelligence and civilisation, the Frenchman passes through foreign
-nations with a sardonic smile on his lips, and a mocking
-glance--shrugging his shoulders in contempt at all that he sees, without
-trying to explain it, and preferring a sarcasm to a good lesson. Hence
-it generally happens that the Frenchman is not only not loved; but in
-spite of his open, frank, and merry character, is almost detested, by
-foreigners.
-
-At San Francisco, the French emigrants--being without any socialities,
-and composed of individuals of every description, who shunned or tried
-to injure each other, instead of affording mutual aid--were, we are
-forced to confess, very slightly esteemed by the Americans, those
-colonisers _par excellence_. A few energetic men had contrived
-individually to make the French name respected.
-
-Count de Prebois' expedition was consequently, in every respect, a
-blessing for his unhappy countrymen: in the first place by delivering
-them from the frightful want that held them in its iron clutches; and
-secondly by elevating them in their own eyes, and in those of the
-adventurers of every country whom the _mineral yellow fever_ had
-attracted to these parts.
-
-The count's enterprise had the result of rendering the French colony, at
-first so despised, highly respectable; and the Americans now began to
-feel secretly jealous of it. The enlistment of the French company to
-work the rich placers of Apacheria, was the important event of the day;
-it was spoken of everywhere. A number of adventurers burnt to take part
-in the expedition, and employed every means to gain acceptance.
-
-But, as we have said, the count had laid down in this respect a line of
-conduct from which he would not deviate: the principal condition of
-enlistment was the fact of being a Frenchman; thus any number of poor
-fellows was rejected by the count, and many a violent enmity did he
-collect on his head, but the count cared little for all the disturbance;
-he continued his work imperturbably. Thus, as we have said, when
-Valentine arrived at San Francisco, the company was almost complete, and
-composed of picked men.
-
-The hunter heard the news from his friend's lips, with the greatest
-satisfaction.
-
-"Come," he said; "you have lost no time."
-
-"Have I?"
-
-"By Jove! To form a mining company, and collect a body of men in less
-than two months, is no trifle. I congratulate you with all my heart."
-
-"Thank you. Still, without you nothing would have been effected; for
-mark the fact, Valentine, that although I have the richest capitalists
-and highest men in Mexico as shareholders in the _Atravida_, not one of
-them would have advanced me an ochavo to pay the expenses of the
-organisation, which I was bound to settle alone."
-
-"That is a clever arrangement, brother. You have to deal with cunning
-shareholders."
-
-"All the better. I will soon prove to them that they did wrong in not
-giving me all that confidence I deserve."
-
-"I like that way of revenging yourself. But tell me----"
-
-"What?"
-
-"Have you influential men among your shareholders?"
-
-"What do you mean by influential?"
-
-"Why, men whose political position offers you a certain guarantee
-against the annoyances which will be inevitably created down there, to
-prevent the success of your enterprise, and prepare its failure."
-
-"I fear nothing of the sort."
-
-"All the better."
-
-"Judge for yourself. I have among my shareholders the French envoy at
-Mexico, the French consul at Guaymas, the Governor of Sonora, and many
-others."
-
-"Did you not say the Governor of Sonora?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Ah, ah, ah!"
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Oh, nothing."
-
-"Yes, you mean something; so speak."
-
-"Indeed, why should I make a mystery of it? Do you know this governor?"
-
-"No. I only know that he is colossally rich, that his name is Don
-Sebastian Guerrero, and he is a general."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, you are mistaken in fancying you do not know him."
-
-"Nonsense."
-
-"Yes; and as it appears, you have even rendered him a great service."
-
-"You are jesting; I never saw him."
-
-"That is your mistake. Like the worthy knight errant, you are, you saved
-him from the hands of the miscreants."
-
-"Come, speak seriously."
-
-"I am doing so. In one word, you saved his life and his daughter's."
-
-"I? You are mad."
-
-"Not the least in the world. Indeed the father, and especially the young
-lady--who, between ourselves, is delightful--entertain the most
-affecting reminiscences of you."
-
-"Who on earth told you that fine story?"
-
-"Who? why the general himself."
-
-"That is a little too strong."
-
-"Come, think a little. About three or four years back, I do not know
-exactly which, did you not after leaving Guadalajara----?"
-
-"Wait a minute," the count said hurriedly. "It would be strange if the
-person I saved were really the same----"
-
-"Strange or no, it is."
-
-"Well, then, that is famous for us."
-
-"By Jove! We have a powerful friend, who will defend us tooth and nail
-against all comers. That is famous. I really believe Providence is
-declaring for us."
-
-"I did not know that the Mexicans were gifted with so excellent a
-memory."
-
-"I rather think it is the Mexican ladies in this case."
-
-"No matter; the circumstance is of good augury."
-
-"I hope you will profit by it."
-
-"As much as I can."
-
-"Bravo! And now that your affairs are settled, or nearly so, when do you
-intend to make a move?"
-
-"I have certain arrangements still to make; so I cannot leave San
-Francisco before ten days."
-
-"Can I be of any service to you?"
-
-"None here; but over there, great."
-
-"That is to say----"
-
-"Are you fatigued?"
-
-"Fatigued of what?"
-
-"Why, of riding about in the fashion you have done, for some time past?"
-
-"Once for all, and let that be carefully understood between us, remember
-that I am never tired."
-
-"Good! Then you can render me a service?"
-
-"What is it?"
-
-"Though I cannot start for ten days, you can be in the saddle by
-daybreak, I suppose?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"You must return by land to Sonora, to deliver three letters I will give
-you, one for Don Antonio Pavo, consular agent at Guaymas, the second for
-the Governor of Sonora, and the third for a certain Canadian hunter whom
-you will probably find at the Hacienda del Milagro, in the neighbourhood
-of Tepic."
-
-"I will do it. Is that all?"
-
-"Yes. You understand that I do not wish to arrive there, before
-preparations have been made for my reception."
-
-"You are right: so I start----"
-
-"Tomorrow."
-
-"You mean today: it is now two o'clock."
-
-"By Jove! That is true. How time slips away."
-
-"Where shall I wait for you?"
-
-"At Guaymas."
-
-"That is understood. Write the letters while Curumilla and I saddle the
-three horses."
-
-"Will you take your Spaniard with you?"
-
-"Yes, he will be useful to me there."
-
-"As you please."
-
-Valentine and Curumilla went out, while Louis began his letters.
-Valentine, after saddling the horses, was conducted to the room where
-Don Cornelio was asleep. We must do the Spaniard the justice of saying
-that he offered the most obstinate resistance to the hunter, and it was
-not till he was compelled, that he left the bed in which he slept so
-comfortably. At length, when Valentine had succeeded, part by
-persuasion, part by carrying him, in placing him on his saddle and
-confiding him to Curumilla, he returned to the room where he had left
-his foster brother. The letters were ready; and Valentine took them.
-
-"Now, brother, good-bye," he said, "and may you be fortunate."
-
-The two men remained for a long time in an affectionate embrace. Louis
-knew the hunter too well, to try and induce him to take a few hours'
-rest; he, therefore, accompanied him to the gate, where the four men
-exchanged a parting greeting, and, at a sign from Valentine, the horses
-started at full speed. They soon disappeared in the darkness, but the
-sound of their horses' hoofs re-echoed for a long time on the hardened
-soil. Louis remained motionless in the gateway, so long as the
-slightest sound reached his ear, and then went in again, murmuring:--
-
-"A man must be accursed who does not succeed, with such devoted
-friends."
-
-The count worked through the whole night, not thinking of taking a
-moment's rest. The sun was already high on the horizon, and he still
-remained bent over the table, writing figures after figures. The door
-opened; and the person we saw talking confidentially with the count on
-the previous evening entered. Louis started at the noise, but on
-recognising his visitor a smile played over his stern countenance.
-
-"You are welcome, consul," he said gaily, as he offered him his hand;
-"you could not have arrived at a better moment. Have you come to
-breakfast?"
-
-"Yes, my dear count; for I wish to talk seriously with you."
-
-"All the better, for I shall keep you the longer. Take a chair, and
-pardon my being surprised in this state, but I have spent the night in
-arranging these documents. Deuce take the man who invented writing and
-accounts."
-
-The consul, for the gentleman was no other than the French
-representative in California, sat down, smiling; and, by the count's
-orders, an appetising breakfast was served almost immediately. The two
-gentlemen sat down opposite each other, and began a vigorous attack on
-the dishes.
-
-"Well," Louis said presently, "any news?"
-
-"Bad."
-
-"Ah, ah! That worthy Jonathan is yelping, I suppose?"
-
-"Louder than ever."
-
-"Look at that! And why, may I ask?"
-
-"You can guess it."
-
-"Nearly so; but no matter, out with it."
-
-"You are aware that you have made a number of enemies here?"
-
-"Well, it was not my own fault."
-
-"That is true! Well, these enemies are stirring, and making loud
-remarks."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"Why, you know people can always find something to turn into scandal.
-They say that the expedition will fail, that you are reduced to
-expedients, and that you do not know how to escape from your present
-position."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"No. They add, that you have contracted enormous debts, which you will
-never succeed in paying."
-
-"Good again!"
-
-"You understand that these calumnies produce a very bad effect."
-
-"Naturally."
-
-"I have therefore come to you, my dear count. I am not rich,
-unfortunately; still, I have at my disposal some 20,000 piastres. I am a
-shareholder in the company, and it is therefore my duty to come to its
-assistance; so I frankly offer you the money, which may be of some
-slight service to you."
-
-The count cordially pressed his guest's hand.
-
-"Thanks!" he said to him, with suppressed emotion, touched by the
-delicacy of this noble and generous procedure.
-
-"Yes," the consul continued, ransacking his pockets, and producing a
-bundle of notes; "we must silence these scoundrels. Here is the amount."
-
-And he offered the notes to the count, who declined them with a gentle
-smile.
-
-"You are mistaken as to the meaning of the word I used," he remarked. "I
-thanked you, not because I accept your generous offer, but because it
-proves to me the esteem in which you hold me."
-
-"Still----" the consul urged him.
-
-"Again I thank you; but all my debts will be paid within an hour. I have
-at this moment nearly 200,000 piastres at my disposal."
-
-The consul looked at him, open-eyed.
-
-"But yesterday----?" he said.
-
-"Yes!" the count interrupted him quietly, "yesterday I had nothing,
-today I am rich. I will explain to you this very simple miracle."
-
-When the count ended his narrative, the consul pressed his hand
-joyfully.
-
-"Good gracious!" he said, "you do not know, my dear count, what pleasure
-you cause me at this moment; you have staunch friends."
-
-"Among whom I may reckon yourself."
-
-"Oh! As for me," he said simply; "that is not astonishing; for am I not
-one of your shareholders?"
-
-As soon as breakfast was over, the count set out to settle with his
-creditors, or rather those of the company, in order to destroy all
-excuse for malevolence, and close the mouth of the envious. After this,
-the count lost no time in making his final arrangements, and enlisting
-the few men he was still short of.
-
-In a word, as he told Valentine when he left him, ten days had scarce
-elapsed since their nocturnal meeting, ere all the preparations were
-ended, and the company only awaited a favourable moment to embark and
-start.
-
-The day on which the French company embarked for Sonora was a memorable
-one for San Francisco. The North American, beneath his cold and
-straight-laced appearance, conceals a warm and enthusiastic heart. When
-the Frenchmen entered the boats which were to bear them to the ship, for
-a moment and as if by enchantment, all enmities were silenced; and an
-enthusiastic mob, congregated on the pier, accompanied them with shouts
-and wishes for success, while waving their hats and handkerchiefs.
-
-The count, as was his duty, was the last to embark. Several of his
-friends, among them being the consul, bore him company. As he leaped
-into the boat, the count turned, and pressed the consul's hand in
-parting.
-
-"Good-bye," he said. "I will succeed, or Sonora shall be my tomb."
-
-"Good-bye, till we meet again, my friend," the other answered. "I will
-not say farewell; I feel convinced that you will succeed."
-
-"God grant it," Louis murmured, as he leaped into the boat and shook his
-head sadly.
-
-A formidable shout burst from the crowd. The count bowed with a smile,
-and the boat started. An hour later, the white sails of the ship that
-bore the adventurers glistened, like a kingfisher's wing, on the
-horizon. The consul, who remained on the beach till the last moment,
-slowly walked homeward, saying to himself:--
-
-"Whatever may happen, that man is not an adventurer, but a hero. He has
-more genius than Cortez. Will he be equally lucky?"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER.
-
-
-As several interesting events of our narrative will take place at
-Guaymas, we will describe that town in a few words.
-
-Mexico possesses several roadsteads in the Pacific; but in reality has
-only two ports worthy that name, Guaymas and Acapulco. For the present,
-we will confine ourselves to the former.
-
-Owing to a large quantity of islands which surround the port like a
-hill, and the lofty coasts, the roads are in all weathers as sure and
-calm as a lake. The sea breaks gently on shores adorned with mango
-trees, whose pale green forms a strange contrast to the earthy red of
-the beach, and gives the port a wild and desolate aspect, further
-increased by the continual silence of the roads, where a few ships seek
-shelter at rare intervals under the isle Del Venado, but, where usually
-only a few coasters are visible, or wretched canoes, hollowed out of
-trunks of trees, and belonging to the Hiaqui Indians.
-
-The town stretches carelessly along the beach, with its white, low, and
-flat-roofed houses, defended by a fort built of red clay, armed with a
-few rusty and unserviceable guns. Guaymas, like all the pueblos of the
-republic, is dirty, ill built, and the streets are unpaved; in short, at
-each step you acquire proofs of that carelessness and egotistic
-incapacity which characterises the Mexicans. Behind the town, rise lofty
-and denuded mountains, which protect it from the cold winds of the
-Cordilleras.
-
-Still, Guaymas, founded only a few years back, and whose population is
-but 6,000 at the utmost, is destined ere long, owing to the security of
-its port, and its magnificent position, to acquire a great commercial
-importance.
-
-The day on which we resume our story, about an hour after the _oracion_,
-or at seven in the evening, a man, wrapped in a thick cloak, and with
-the brim of his sombrero pulled down over his eyes, stopped at the door
-of a rather handsome house, and after casting a furtive glance around,
-to see that he was not watched, gave discreetly three separate knocks.
-This manner of rapping was evidently a signal; and the man we allude to
-must have been expected, for the door opened at once. The stranger
-entered, and the door was noiselessly closed after him.
-
-The stranger then found himself in one of those inner patios found in
-all the houses of Guaymas; but he probably was perfectly acquainted with
-the place; for, without a second's hesitation, he turned to the left,
-mounted a few steps, and rapped at a second door, which was before him,
-in the same way as he had done at the first.
-
-"Come in," a voice shouted from within.
-
-The stranger pushed the door, which yielded to the pressure, and entered
-a large room, which might be considered to be furnished with a certain
-degree of luxury for Mexico, and especially for a province so remote as
-Sonora. But this luxury was in bad taste, and smelled of the _parvenu_.
-The furniture and pictures that decorated the room had been probably
-purchased or exchanged with the captain of the vessels that at times put
-into Guaymas, and presented the strangest possible discordance of style.
-
-A man was seated in a butaca, almost in the centre of the room, and
-carelessly smoking a pajillo. When the stranger entered, he nodded to
-him, pointed to a chair, and said laconically,--
-
-"Shut the door, and sit down."
-
-The stranger took off his cloak and hat, which he threw on a sideboard;
-and, after closing the door as he had been recommended, he fell into a
-butaca with a sigh of satisfaction. We will describe these two new
-characters in a few words.
-
-The first--that is to say, the master of the house--was a plump little
-fellow, as broad as he was long, with ordinary features, while his
-little sharp eyes gave his face an expression of soothing falseness and
-cowardly villainy. He was about fifty years of age, though he did not
-appear so, owing to the freshness of his apoplectic complexion, and
-long, flat, and greasy masses of black hair, which fell below his red
-and coarse ears. This worthy personage was dressed in the European
-fashion, with a profusion of jewellery, and rings on his fingers; and,
-through his costume and manners, which were made up of effrontery and
-timidity, he bore a considerable likeness to a butcher or a cattle
-dealer in his Sunday clothes.
-
-His visitor, whom we have met before by the way, formed a perfect
-contrast with him. He was a half-breed, of Indian and Mexican descent,
-tall, dry, and thin as a lath; his face, like a knife blade, was adorned
-with an enormous beaked nose, which overshadowed a mouth stretching from
-ear to ear, and full of teeth white as almonds; round eyes with
-blood-shot eyelids, constantly agitated by a convulsive movement,
-completed the strangest and most sinister face that could be conceived.
-A cruel mocking smile continually moved his thin lips, and added to the
-feeling of discomfort his entire person inspired. In a word, his
-approach produced that clammy coldness felt in touching a viper or any
-other reptile. Beneath his cloak he wore the gold embroidered uniform of
-the higher Mexican officers. His name was Don Francisco Flores, and he
-wore the badge of a colonel in the Mexican service. We shall soon learn
-who was the hideous person, concealed under this borrowed name.
-
-The colonel, after seating himself, took out some tobacco, made a
-cigarette, and began smoking with the most superb nonchalance. For some
-minutes the two men remained silent, examining each other with the
-corner of the eye. At last, the former, doubtlessly fatigued by this
-obstinate inquisition, which weighed upon him, and from which he could
-not escape, resolved to take the word.
-
-"Caballero," he said, "you see that the instructions conveyed in the
-letter you did me the honour of writing to me, have been followed out
-point for point."
-
-The colonel made a sign of assent, while emitting an enormous puff of
-smoke. The other continued,--
-
-"Now I will take the liberty of observing that I do not at all
-understand your singular missive, and that I see no reason why you
-should surround yourself with so great a mystery."
-
-"Ah!" the colonel said, with a laugh peculiar to himself, and which bore
-a strong likeness to a pile of plates breaking.
-
-"Yes," the first speaker continued, annoyed by this irreverence; "and I
-should not be sorry, I confess, to have a clear and categorical
-explanation."
-
-And, saying this, he drew himself up haughtily in his butaca; and
-regarded his visitor fixedly. The latter did not appear at all affected
-by this hostile manifestation; on the contrary, he stretched out his
-legs, and said, as he threw himself back in his chair,--
-
-"Don Antonio, are you fond of money?"
-
-"Eh?" the other remarked.
-
-"I beg your pardon. I should have said gold: I will therefore modify my
-question. Are you fond of gold?"
-
-"Really, sir----"
-
-"Answer clearly, without any hesitation, as a caballero should do. I
-suppose that I am not talking Hebrew; so reply, yes or no."
-
-"But----"
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ if you go on in that way we shall never finish, master,
-_caray_. You are too sharp a greyhound, not to have recognised at the
-first glance with whom you have to deal. Answer clearly, then, without
-further tergiversation."
-
-"Well, then, yes," Antonio answered, subjugated involuntarily by the
-man's accent.
-
-"Very good. Do you love it much?"
-
-"Well, tolerably."
-
-"That is not enough."
-
-"Very much, then, if you absolutely insist."
-
-"I beg your pardon. It is a matter of indifference to me. It is not I
-who am in question, but only yourself."
-
-"Well, well, I understand you."
-
-"That is lucky; but you took your time to do so."
-
-"Come, what is the business?"
-
-"Ah, ah! You are coming to the point."
-
-Don Antonio smiled.
-
-"Well, I am only doing what you wish."
-
-"That is true; so we shall not dispute about that."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"You received my letter, as you allowed. Now, do you know why I arranged
-this meeting?"
-
-"I am waiting to hear it from your lips."
-
-"I will tell you at once. You are aware that a society has been formed
-at Mexico, called the Atravida?"
-
-"I have heard it mentioned."
-
-"Of course, as you are a partner in it."
-
-"That is possible; but the question is not about that, I presume?"
-
-"Perhaps it is. Well, this company, established under the auspices of
-the first Mexican capitalists, supported by the government, is intended
-to work the rich mines of the _Plancha de Plata_, situated in the heart
-of Apacheria."
-
-"I am aware of it."
-
-"Very good. You see we shall soon understand each other."
-
-"I doubt it."
-
-"I hope so. This company, composed of Frenchmen, all resolute men,
-organised as soldiers, and under the command of a skilful chief----"
-
-"Count Don Louis de Prebois----"
-
-"I know him. Spare your praise of him. This company, supported by high
-influences, must not, however, reach the mines."
-
-"Ah, ah! And what will prevent it, if you please?"
-
-"Yourself first of all."
-
-"Oh, oh! I do not believe it."
-
-"Nonsense! You shall see. Let me finish first."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"How much do you think this affair will bring you in?"
-
-"I cannot tell you."
-
-"What, not even approximatively?"
-
-"It is very difficult to calculate, for the mines are rich."
-
-"Yes, but they are remote. Come, mention a figure."
-
-"It is impossible."
-
-"Nonsense! Even supposing I were to help you----?"
-
-"Ah! If you help me----"
-
-"I thought so."
-
-"But stay," Don Antonio remarked sharply. "What great interest have you,
-then, in spoiling this affair?"
-
-"I, none; it is you."
-
-"I!" Don Antonio exclaimed in amazement; "that is a little too much."
-
-"You shall see."
-
-"I am most eager to do so."
-
-"So soon as the Atravida company was established, another, under the
-name of the _Conciliadora_, was at once set on foot, as always happens,
-and naturally for the same object."
-
-"Come, the name is a capital one."
-
-"It is. Now you know that competition is the backbone of trade."
-
-Don Antonio bowed in assent; and the colonel continued, with his dry and
-harsh smile.
-
-"The Conciliadora, although powerfully protected at Mexico, required an
-active, intelligent, and upright agent in Sonora; and it immediately
-turned its eyes on you. Indeed, Don Antonio Mendez Pavo, performing the
-duties of French consul at Guaymas, was the only man capable of serving
-it efficaciously. As the result of this reasoning, you were put down for
-200 paid up shares of 500 piastres each; the coupons of which were
-intrusted to me to deliver to you. That makes, if I am not mistaken, a
-very nice little sum, which I shall have the honour of handing to you."
-
-And he felt in the pocket of his uniform; but Don Antonio disdainfully
-checked him.
-
-"You are strangely mistaken about me, caballero," he said; "when a man
-has the honour of representing France, he cannot be bribed in so
-miserable a way."
-
-"Nonsense!" the colonel said, laughing.
-
-"My duty orders me to protect the French company; and whatever may
-happen, I will do so."
-
-"Magnificently spoken."
-
-"So now," Don Antonio continued with fire, "return to the persons who
-sent you, and tell them that Don Antonio Pavo is not one of those men
-who can be induced to forget his duty so easily."
-
-"That is charming, and you really spoke it with proper emphasis."
-
-Don Antonio rose, and with a majestic smile shewed the colonel the door.
-
-"Begone, sir," he said coldly; "or I shall not answer for the
-consequences of my anger."
-
-The colonel did not stir; he made no change in the carelessly insolent
-position he had adopted from the outset. Still, when Don Antonio ceased,
-he threw away his cigarette, and giving the last speaker a glance of
-most peculiar significance,--
-
-"Have you done?" he answered quietly.
-
-"Caballero!" Don Antonio exclaimed, drawing himself up majestically.
-
-"Permit me, Don Antonio, I have no wish to remain any longer here and
-waste your precious time. Still, you will allow with me, that every man
-intrusted with a mission must accomplish it in its entirety; and you are
-too conversant with business to deny this fact."
-
-"I allow it, sir," Don Antonio answered, suddenly calmed by these words.
-
-"Very good; then, be kind enough to sit down again and listen to me a
-few moments longer."
-
-"Be brief, sir."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I grant them."
-
-"You are generous, sir; I will, therefore, profit by your permission. I
-go on, then. You are inscribed for 200 shares, representing, if I am not
-mistaken, 100,000 piastres, which I consider a very respectable sum."
-
-"Not a word more on that subject, sir."
-
-"I know," the colonel continued imperturbably, "what you would object; a
-bird in the hand is worth a vulture in the air."
-
-Don Antonio, troubled by the meaning attached to his words, could find
-no reply. The colonel continued;
-
-"The chiefs of the company employed the same line of reasoning as
-yourself, sir. They understood that they must act fairly and above board
-with a man holding so high as yourself, and so worthy in every respect
-of their confidence; consequently, they commissioned me to hand you, in
-addition to the shares----"
-
-"Sir," Senor Pavo essayed again.
-
-"Fifty thousand piastres," the colonel said distinctly.
-
-Don Antonio made a bound of surprise.
-
-"What!" he exclaimed. "What did you say, senor?"
-
-"I mentioned 50,000 piastres."
-
-"Ah, ah!"
-
-"In good bills, payable at sight."
-
-"On what house?"
-
-"Torribio de la Porta and Co."
-
-"An excellent house, sir."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Most assuredly."
-
-"But," the colonel said as he rose, "since you refuse our offers, and my
-mission is now accomplished, I need only withdraw, after begging to
-pardon the loss of time I have occasioned you; for you _do_ refuse, I
-think?"
-
-Don Antonio had turned green; his small grey eyes, obstinately fixed on
-the papers the colonel toyed with, sparkled like live coals.
-
-"Permit me," he said stammering.
-
-"Eh? Can I be mistaken, senor?"
-
-"I--I--I fancy you are."
-
-"This time, bear in mind, we must understand each other thoroughly, in
-order to avoid any future misunderstanding, which might entail regret."
-
-"Be at your ease. I believe there will no longer be any misapprehension
-between us. An affair, as you know, does not always strike a man at the
-first glance."
-
-"That is true; but now you fully understand it?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"All the better. Now we can have a frank explanation."
-
-"Yes," Don Antonio said, with a mocking accent; "and, to begin, Senor
-Garrucholo, doff for a moment your borrowed character, for I like to
-know with whom I am dealing."
-
-El Garrucholo, for the ex-bandit was really hidden under Colonel
-Francisco Flores, shuddered involuntarily at finding himself thus
-detected. He cast a viper's glance at the man who had unmasked him, and
-seized him fiercely by the arm.
-
-"Take care, Don Antonio, there are secrets which kill those who hold
-them."
-
-"That is possible, my master," the other answered, triumphing in his
-heart at the effect his revelation had produced. "But as, if I am not
-mistaken, we are about to complete together a very dirty transaction, I
-wished to prove to you that, if you held my secret, I had yours; and
-that it is to your interest to deal fairly by me."
-
-"Threatened persons live a long time," the bandit said with a shrug of
-his shoulders.
-
-"I do not threaten; I merely take my precautions--that is all. Now, let
-us converse."
-
-The two men drew their chairs together and commenced a conversation, ear
-to ear, in so low a voice that no one could have overheard them.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-GUAYMAS.
-
-
-The Mexicans are only children, though terrible children we allow, on
-whom it is impossible to calculate, no matter in what way. Their
-deplorable conduct, under all circumstances, since they succeeded in
-constituting themselves an independent nation, proves that, unless an
-entire change takes place in their character, no more is to be hoped
-from them in the future than they have effected in the past.
-
-Curious, fickle, cowardly, rash, distrustful, cruel, and
-superstitious--such is the Mexican.
-
-Let it not be supposed that we speak thus through a hatred of a people,
-among whom we lived so long; on the contrary, we love the Mexicans, we
-pity them, we should like to see them regard seriously their position,
-as a free nation, and behave as men; but we repeat it, they are
-terrible, stormy, and obstinate children, from whom no good can be
-derived, we are honestly afraid.
-
-One of the manias of this people is to attract, by the most handsome
-promises, fallacious offers, and most friendly demonstrations, those
-strangers whom they fancy may prove useful in any way. They receive
-these foreigners with open arms, weep with joy while embracing them,
-offer them the most tenderly fraternal caresses, and give them more than
-they ever ventured to ask. Then one fine day, without any reason,
-motive, or slightest pretext, they change from white to black, begin
-hating with their whole soul the foreigners they have so greatly petted,
-insult and betray them, lay snares for them, and eventually ill treat or
-assassinate them, and that, too, while offering them a hand, and smiling
-on them.
-
-If we wished to recriminate, how many names could we quote, how many
-shades would it be easy for us to evoke in support of our statements,
-without counting the noble and unfortunate De Raousset Boulbon, and the
-impetuous and generous Lapuillade, victims offered in a cowardly way to
-that hideous Mexican prejudice--a prejudice which is the basis of the
-policy of this unlucky people, and which will ruin it--not through a
-hatred of the foreigner, for that is a noble and national feeling, but
-through a hatred of Europeans, whom they despair of ever equalling, and
-to whom, in their ignorance and carelessness, they feel a mortal
-jealousy and envy.
-
-It is evident that during the ten years' struggle Mexico had to sustain
-against Spain, the former country produced grand and noble characters;
-but it seems that, exhausted by that gigantic effort, it was incapable
-of casting others like them into the crucible, for since the first hour
-of its liberty to the present day, it has not produced a single man
-worthy of walking, even at a distance, in the footsteps of the
-illustrious founders of its independence.
-
-This is very sad to say; and yet, if we passed it over in silence, we
-might be reproached for not stating the truth, and for recoiling from
-the task we imposed on ourselves in writing this story, in which we have
-merely changed the names through a feeling that will be appreciated.
-
-The arrival of the French company, however, was anxiously expected at
-Guaymas. The most absurd and contradictory reports were spread about it,
-its chief, and the object of the expedition; and as is generally the
-rule, the most absurd rumours obtained the greatest and firmest
-credence. Even before the arrival of the French, malevolence was
-watching in the shade, and seeking darkly to arouse the ill will of the
-population against the new arrivals.
-
-What Colonel Flores stated in his conversation with Don Antonio Pavo was
-perfectly correct. Hardly had the organisation of the Atravida company
-been completed in San Francisco, ere two American houses, perfectly
-comprehending the advantages of this enterprise in which they were not
-allowed to join, for reasons we will be silent about for their credit,
-treacherously established a rival company, intended to impede the
-operations of the elder company by all means, even the most dishonest.
-
-Hatred never slumbers. The affair went on rapidly, so rapidly that the
-second company had all its batteries prepared for effective action
-before the French had quitted San Francisco. This operation was managed
-with such Machiavellism, and the secret was so well kept, that the
-count, in spite of his extensive relations, suspected nothing, and
-embarked for Sonora with his heart full of hope and illusions.
-
-Valentine was awaiting his friend with the most lively impatience. The
-hunter had conscientiously fulfilled the commissions the count gave him;
-and all had, apparently, succeeded famously. A comfortable barrack was
-prepared for the company: the French agent had been most honeyed, and
-placed himself at the hunter's disposal to do all he might desire with
-the most charming affability. Still the latter was not satisfied. With
-no plausible reason, with nothing arising to contradict these offers of
-friendship, Valentine, by one of those forebodings which Heaven sends to
-those it loves and wishes to protect, felt that all this amenity
-concealed a snare; the lips smiled, it is true, but the eyebrows
-frowned, and the brow was wrinkled.
-
-General Guerrero, while testifying his delight at the arrival of the
-company, and placing himself at the orders of the hunter, had continued
-under various pretexts to reside at Hermosillo, instead of coming to
-Guaymas to welcome the company, as he should have done; in the first
-place as governor of the province, secondly, as member of the company;
-two reasons more than sufficient to suggest his change of abode.
-
-Valentine, hence, was very restless; and the more so because, while
-feeling that a storm was collecting, he could not foresee whence it
-would come. Hence, he remained a greater part of the day by the
-seashore, watching anxiously every sail that appeared, hoping to see his
-friend arrive at any moment; for he supposed, with some show of reason,
-that the presence of the count and his brave comrades would suffice to
-silence those who sought to injure him: for the majority of the people
-was not only far from being hostile to the expedition, but seemed well
-disposed toward it.
-
-Things were in this state one morning, when, according to his custom,
-Valentine was preparing to proceed to his observatory, as he called the
-rock on which he passed whole days. All at once, Don Antonio and Colonel
-Flores rushed into the cuarto where he resided, crying, gesticulating,
-and repeating, both at once:--
-
-"Here they are, here they are! They are coming!"
-
-"Who?" Valentine asked them, hardly able yet to put faith in such
-blessed news.
-
-"El conde! El conde!"
-
-"He will be here in an hour at the latest," said Don Antonio.
-
-"Perhaps before," the colonel backed him up. "We are going to meet him."
-
-"And I, too," Valentine exclaimed.
-
-They went out. The news had spread with the rapidity of a powder train.
-Guaymas took a holiday. Immediately, before any orders were given by the
-authorities, the houses were hung with flags; for, as it happened,
-Corpus Christi would be celebrated a few days later, and the banners had
-been got in readiness.
-
-The inhabitants, dressed in their best clothes, the Hiaqui Indians, of
-whom a great number let themselves out to private persons as workmen and
-servants--in a word, everybody, hurried and ran toward the beach,
-shouting, laughing, singing, and uttering interminable hurrahs. It was
-really a curious sight,--this crowd, hastening joyously to meet a few
-Frenchmen, whose good intentions toward them they instinctively guessed.
-
-The authorities of the town followed the popular movement; but it was
-easy to read that they did not act from their own will, but were carried
-onward by the current of public opinion.
-
-When Valentine and the two men who had constituted themselves his
-companions reached the beach, it was already invaded by the whole
-population. A few cable's lengths from shore the ship that brought the
-French might be distinctly seen. It advanced majestically, impelled by a
-strong breeze. It had its top-gallant sails set, and its lower sails
-clewed up, which allowed a large crowd to be seen on the poop. When the
-vessel had passed a little beyond Venado Island--the usual anchorage of
-large ships--it tacked, and sent down top-sails; then the anchor was let
-go, and the main jib lowered.
-
-Valentine leaped hurriedly into a canoe, and, before Don Antonio and the
-colonel could follow him, pushed off. Not noticing the signs his
-companions made him, the hunter proceeded rapidly in the direction of
-the ship, vigorously aided by the man already in the canoe, and who was
-no other than Curumilla. In a few minutes they reached the vessel. Louis
-perceived them from a distance, so that when they came alongside he
-received them, and helped them aboard. Even before embracing his foster
-brother, or pressing his hand, Valentine turned and looked searchingly
-along the beach.
-
-"Good!" he said, "they have not found a boat yet. Come, brother, let us
-go down into your cabin, I must speak with you without delay."
-
-"Let me, at least, say 'how do you do' to you," Louis remarked, with a
-smile.
-
-"Come: we have not a moment to lose."
-
-The count looked at the hunter, and saw that his face was grave. He
-understood at once that he had important news to communicate. He no
-longer resisted. He gave his orders hurriedly to one of his officers, to
-prepare everything for the debarkation, and followed his foster brother
-who was anxiously awaiting him. Louis led him into the modest berth
-which he had engaged during the passage, and prepared to shut the door.
-
-"No," Valentine said, preventing him, "leave it open, on the contrary;
-in that way we shall see the persons who come."
-
-"As you please. Speak."
-
-"I have only two words to say to you; but they are two I would advise
-you to profit by."
-
-"You may be sure of that."
-
-"You have powerful enemies here. Who they are I know not; but they
-detest you."
-
-"What do you say?"
-
-"A thing of which I am certain."
-
-"But, my dear fellow, whoever those enemies may be, I have nothing to
-fear from them. My papers are all regular, my grant is clearly and
-carefully registered. I have not only the authorisation, but also the
-support of the government. I only act by formal orders, and, therefore,
-fear nothing."
-
-"Brother," Valentine answered sententiously, "when you have to deal with
-Mexicans, you must always apprehend treachery. I have known them many a
-long year, and unfortunately know also what dependence is to be placed
-in them."
-
-"You startle me."
-
-"No, I warn you, that is all. It is your duty to be constantly on your
-guard."
-
-"Do you know that, before Heaven, I am responsible for the lives of all
-these brave fellows intrusted to me?"
-
-"That is why I advise you to be prudent, and not to trust in any one.
-There are two men above all whom I recommend you to distrust."
-
-"Their names?"
-
-"Don Antonio Pavo, and Colonel Don Francisco Flores."
-
-Louis could hardly refrain from a start of surprise, as he looked his
-brother in the face.
-
-"It is not possible," he exclaimed; "you must be mistaken."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because these two men, one of whom is agent to the French government
-here, and the other the delegate of the Atravida, are both shareholders
-in the company. I am specially recommended to them, and have letters
-for both."
-
-"As you please; but I assure you these men are betraying you."
-
-"Have you any proof?"
-
-"None."
-
-"How do you know it, then?"
-
-"I do not know it, and yet I am sure of it. Believe me, brother; for you
-are aware that I am rarely mistaken."
-
-Louis shook his head sadly.
-
-"All this is strange," he said.
-
-At this moment a man leaned over the companion, and uttered the one
-word, "Spies!" in a low voice, yet sufficiently loud to be heard by the
-two men.
-
-"Halloh!" Louis exclaimed with a start.
-
-"It is nothing," Valentine observed; "only Curumilla warning us that our
-two men are coming. Let us return to the deck, for they must not fancy
-we have any doubts of them. Examine the two men carefully, when you find
-yourself in their presence; and I am certain you will come over to my
-opinion afterwards."
-
-Louis made no reply. They went on deck, and Valentine left him.
-
-"I am returning to land," he said; "you will see me again on the beach."
-
-The hunter leaped into the canoe, which Curumilla had allowed to fall
-behind the vessel, so that it might not be noticed; and he pushed off
-for land at the very moment the colonel and Don Antonio set foot on
-deck.
-
-No people is possessed, to so eminent a degree as the Mexican, of the
-most refined politeness and most graceful gallantry. By their feline and
-gentle manners they can seduce and charm persons they have an interest
-in cheating, whenever they please. Unfortunately, in spite of all the
-efforts they made, and the cajolery they employed to convince Don Louis
-of their sincerity and profound attachment to him, Don Antonio and the
-colonel had physiognomies which so clearly revealed the disgraceful
-passions that moved them, that all their labour was thrown away.
-
-As Valentine had warned him, on the approach of these two men the count
-had involuntarily experienced a feeling of repulsion, so strong, that he
-was compelled to make an effort over himself, to prevent them seeing the
-effect they produced upon him. The count, however, thought it advisable
-to pretend to be their dupe, in order to profit by the faults their
-fancied security might induce them to commit, and derive from them all
-the information he might need at a future date.
-
-He therefore responded to their advances and offers of service with such
-frankness and cordiality, that he succeeded in completely duping the
-crafty scoundrels who fancied him their dupe.
-
-The count had scarce arrived in Sonora, he had not yet set foot on land,
-ere he had to commence his diplomatic apprenticeship, and contend in
-craft and falsehood with people, from whom he should have expected the
-frankest friendship and most absolute devotion--a rude task for a
-character so loyal and thoroughly honest as that of the count; but the
-success of the expedition depended on his finesse, and the skill with
-which he eluded the snares which would be incessantly spread beneath his
-feet. He understood this, and made up his mind to his course of action,
-though it was against the grain.
-
-After conversing for some time with the two men, the count, seeing that
-all was in readiness for the landing, gave orders for it. Immediately
-the adventurers took their stations with admirable order in the boats
-brought from the port to receive them. The small flotilla advanced
-steadily toward the beach, amid the shouts of the crowd assembled on the
-shore, and the clangor of all the town bells, rung as a symbol of
-rejoicing.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-THE FIRST FORTNIGHT.
-
-
-A man must have been essentially a pessimist, or thoroughly acquainted
-with the Mexican character, to apprehend treachery on seeing the warm
-reception accorded to the Frenchmen by the inhabitants of Guaymas. It
-was a madness--a delirium impossible to describe. Leperos, rancheros,
-campesinos, rich hacenderos, all pressed round the French, vying with
-each other in offering them a hearty welcome. It seemed as if this
-little band of adventurers, who were only passing through the town,
-brought to Sonora peace, tranquillity, and liberty; in a word, all those
-things the Mexicans want, and for which they sigh in vain. The cries
-of, _Viva los Franceses! Viva el conde!_ rose on all sides with a
-deafening sound.
-
-So soon as the company landed, by Don Louis' orders, the ranks were
-speedily formed; and the count, having Colonel Flores on his right hand,
-Don Antonio on his left, led his men to the barrack prepared for them,
-clearing his way with difficulty through the dense masses of spectators.
-In front of the barrack the alcalde mayor, and the juez de letras--that
-is to say, the two principal authorities of the town--flanked by their
-ragged alguaciles, were awaiting the arrival of the company; and on
-perceiving them, Don Louis commanded a halt.
-
-The two magistrates then walked a few paces toward the count, whom they
-saluted respectfully, and began a long address stuffed with all sorts of
-pompous Mexican hyperboles, from among which Don Louis managed to
-discover that the Sonorians rejoiced in the depths of their hearts at
-the arrival of the valiant French company; that they set on his courage
-all their hope of being protected against their ferocious neighbours,
-the Apaches; that the French had not landed on a foreign shore, but amid
-brethren and sincere friends, who would be delighted to have it in their
-power to prove their devotion; and a thousand other things too long to
-repeat here.
-
-When the alcalde mayor had ended his discourse amid the warm applause of
-the crowd, the juez de letras began one in his turn, equally long,
-equally diffuse, and equally perfidious as the first, and which met with
-the same success.
-
-We will remark here that the Mexicans adore long speeches.
-
-At length, when the two magistrates had finished speaking, the count
-bowed gracefully, and replied to them with a few of those words which
-come straight from the heart. They produced a perfect frenzy. The crowd
-yelled with joy, waving their hats and handkerchiefs; while from every
-window a perfect shower of flowers escaped from the dainty hands of the
-senoritas, and literally inundated the adventurers, who cordially
-responded to this delicate attention.
-
-The company then entered the barrack; it was a large house, with an
-enormous inner court, admirably adapted for the use to which it was put
-at this moment. Within an hour, the adventurers, with that eminent knack
-peculiar to Frenchmen, were comfortably installed, and appeared to have
-occupied their quarters for the last six months.
-
-The count fancied he had got rid of the alcalde and juez de letras: but
-it was not so; they had still several requests to make of him before
-they left him at liberty, and would not neglect them.
-
-As in all other centres of population in Mexico, at Guaymas everyone
-lives pretty much as he pleases, without troubling himself greatly about
-the authorities. This liberty, or rather license, may be advantageous to
-one portion of the population, but is evidently extremely prejudicial to
-the other; in this sense, that the rascals, having entire liberty to
-commit all the wicked actions Satan constantly breathes in their ear,
-the honest people are obliged to defend themselves, and not count in
-any way upon the protection of a problematical police, which, if it
-happen to exist, naturally makes common cause with the brigands.
-
-The magistrates had judged in their wisdom to profit by the stay of the
-Frenchmen at Guaymas, in order to disperse the scoundrels of every
-description, with whom the city abounds, with a salutary terror.
-Consequently, they begged the count to guard the principal posts of the
-pueblo with men belonging to his company, and to organise patrols to
-traverse the streets by night, and watch over the tranquillity of the
-citizens and public security.
-
-When, after much circumlocution, the magistrates at length ventilated
-their request, the count answered them with a smile, that he was
-entirely at the service of the Mexican government, and if they
-considered his assistance useful, they might dispose of him and his men
-as they thought proper. The magistrates thanked him heartily, and,
-incited by the facility with which the count granted their first
-request, they ventured to bring forward the second, which, in their idea
-being of much more delicate nature, they feared would be refused. It was
-as follows:--
-
-_Corpus Christi_ is the most important religious ceremony of Mexico.
-This festival, to augment the splendour of which the people undergo the
-heaviest sacrifices, fell this year just a few days after the arrival of
-the French in Sonora. They wished the count to promise to have his
-little mountain guns fired during the whole period the procession went
-about the streets.
-
-Guaymas had many guns in the forts; but unfortunately they were
-dismounted, and completely honeycombed with rust.
-
-It may be easily understood, that in the mind of the superstitious
-Sonorians, on so solemn a festival as this, the bells were not
-sufficient, and that the ceremony would entirely lose its solemn
-character, unless a few gunshots were fired.
-
-The worthy magistrates little expected that they were causing the count
-a lively pleasure, by asking of him two things as a favour, which, had
-he dared, he would have claimed as a right, for the following reasons.
-
-Since the discovery of gold, so many scamps of every description had
-sought refuge in San Francisco, that the Californian population justly
-enjoyed a frightful reputation for vice, crime, and debauchery, in all
-the adjacent countries, and especially in the Pacific ports, on which
-they sometimes pounced like swarms of predacious birds. The count
-ardently desired on behalf of his undertaking, to show the Sonorians
-among whom they were destined to live, that the French emigrants had
-nothing in common with these sinister bandits, and that the men he had
-the honour to command were brave men, resolved to behave themselves
-properly, wherever chance took them, and never to molest the Mexican
-population.
-
-As for the second question, it was even more serious in the count's
-eyes. The Mexicans are not only ignorant and superstitious, but even
-more. Although they do not understand a syllable of the religion they
-profess, or perhaps on account of that, they are exaggerated fanatics,
-and sooner pardon a murder than an insult, however slight in its nature,
-not to the religion itself, but merely to its exaggerated ceremonial.
-This fanaticism, carefully maintained during the Spanish dominion, was
-intended to keep foreigners, that is to say the English, whom they
-feared greatly, from the shores of New Spain. At that time, indeed, the
-English were almost the only Europeans who ventured to visit the Spanish
-colonies.
-
-The monks profited by the difference of our religion, to make the most
-exaggerated portraits of the English to their parishioners, investing
-them with horns and claws, as the children of Lucifer must necessarily
-have. The Indians, credulous as babes, accepted, with closed eyes, all
-the fables the monks thought proper to tell them; and, with them, every
-foreigner became an Englishman, that is to say a heretic, a gringo.
-
-The declaration of independence, while enabling the Mexicans to see
-foreigners of all nations, made no change in their convictions; for it
-is not so easy to destroy a prejudice rooted for centuries. They
-continued, as in the past, to see in foreigners only Englishmen, and
-consequently gringos; hence, that smouldering hatred which breaks out
-every time that occasion offers, and that secret horror they experience
-at the sight of every European.
-
-Being on the point of burying himself with his company in the heart of
-Mexico--of passing through fanatic, credulous, and ignorant tribes, with
-whom it was important to live in peace, and give them no pretext for
-quarrelling--it was of the highest interest to the count to show by an
-undeniable proof that the French were not gringos, but, on the contrary,
-as good catholics as the Sonorians.
-
-Hence he favourably greeted the magistrates' request--a request which
-probably concealed a trap--and promised them not only that the guns
-should thunder during the whole period of the procession, but that the
-company would be happy to accompany the holy sacrament during its
-progress through the streets of the town. The more so, the count added,
-because the French were catholics, and would eagerly seize the
-opportunity to manifest their fervour for their revered religion.
-
-The magistrates, having at length obtained all they desired, took leave
-of the count with great demonstrations of gratitude and respect. The
-count breathed again, for the _sederunt_ had been long. Still, all was
-not over yet, as the count soon perceived.
-
-Don Antonio, and his inseparable friend the colonel, would not so easily
-loose their hold, and only consented to withdraw when the count promised
-to be present that same evening with all his officers at a banquet Don
-Antonio had prepared, to _fete_ the arrival of the French company. The
-count gave his word, and was at length left at liberty for a few hours.
-
-Now that the company had arrived at Guaymas, that is to say, the first
-halt on the road to the mines, the expedition had really commenced, the
-first obstacles were cleared. According to the count's idea, all
-required now was to give his men a few days' rest, and then push
-resolutely onward.
-
-Profiting by the first impression produced by the Frenchmen, the count,
-without loss of a moment, had his papers put in order, and easily
-obtained his passports for the interior. Several days passed thus, the
-French reigned as masters in Guaymas, petted and caressed by the
-inhabitants whom their gaiety and carelessness pleased above all, and
-who, having hitherto seen a few ragged outcast Mexican soldiers, could
-not leave off admiring the training, martial aspect, and the perfect
-dexterity with which the foreigners manoeuvred and managed their
-weapons.
-
-The company performed the police duties of the town with the greatest
-care; thefts and assassinations ceased as if by enchantment; and the
-Sonorians slept tranquilly, on the faith of their new friends.
-
-On Corpus Christi day, as had been arranged, the French cannon were
-fired during a portion of the day, and the adventurers accompanied the
-procession, bearing bouquets in their muzzles, and behaving with the
-greatest decency. Their presence at church produced all the effect the
-count anticipated from it; and the certainty acquired by the inhabitants
-that the strangers were good catholics, still further increased the
-friendship they entertained for them.
-
-Matters went on thus for several days, and nothing occurred to trouble
-the azure of the count's projects. In fact, the most perfect harmony
-prevailed between him and the magistrates, at least apparently; hence,
-with the native frankness of his character, the count began to reproach
-himself secretly for the distrust he had at first felt, or rather
-Valentine inspired him with; and in his heart he accused his friend of
-having yielded to unjust prejudices against men who seemed to study not
-merely to satisfy him, but to anticipate the slightest desires of the
-members of the expedition.
-
-Indeed, how could the count suspect treachery? He had only come on the
-entreaty of the Mexican government. It was that government which
-demanded that his company should be trained, numerous, and well armed.
-The chief authorities of the country had a greater interest in the
-success of the enterprise, because they were nearly all shareholders. To
-suppose that, under such circumstances, these persons intended to cheat
-him, the count must have at first admitted that they were insane; for no
-one ever carries on war at his own expense, and the Mexicans are
-generally known to have a clutching hand for money.
-
-In the meanwhile, time passed rapidly; the count was afraid, lest the
-_morale_ of his comrades might suffer by a longer stay in the heart of a
-Sonorian city. He was burning to set out; but, unfortunately, it was
-impossible for him to do so, until depots of provisions had been made
-along the road, and the government of the state had arranged with him
-the definitive movements of the company on its march to the mines.
-
-Don Louis complained bitterly both to the colonel and Don Antonio of the
-continual delays he was obliged to suffer, and the pretexts, more or
-less plausible, employed to keep him in disgraceful inaction. The
-governor, who declined to quit Pitic, only made evasive answers to his
-letters, or declared that he had received no instructions.
-
-This state of things could not, and must not, last longer. As there was
-a risk of the company dissolving, and all the fruit of the preliminary
-labours being lost, before the enterprise had been seriously entered on,
-Don Louis resolved at all risks to emerge from this equivocal position.
-Consequently, after having formally stated his wishes to Colonel Flores
-and Don Antonio, he informed them that since General Guerrero did not
-appear to understand the tenour of his letters, he was resolved to
-proceed himself to Pitic, and have a categorical explanation with him.
-
-The two men started with joy at this news; for they required the count's
-absence for the success of the plans they had formed. Instead,
-therefore, of turning him from his project, they urged him warmly to put
-it in execution without delay, and start as soon as possible. Don Louis
-had no need to be stimulated and urged on thus. So soon as he left the
-two men, he proceeded to the barrack, assembled the company, and told
-them of his speedy departure, which was joyfully heard by all these
-energetic and ardent men whom rest fatigued, and on whom idleness began
-to weigh heavily. The count intrusted the temporary command to one of
-the officers on whom he thought he could most count, giving him the
-order that, if he heard nothing from him within four days, the company
-would start at once to join him, and after again urging the men to keep
-up the strictest discipline, the count finally quitted the barrack.
-
-At his house he found Valentine awaiting him. The latter approved his
-conduct, but refused to accompany him, giving as his reason, that he
-believed he should serve the good cause better by remaining at Guaymas.
-The truth was, that the hunter did not wish to leave out of sight the
-men he had undertaken to watch, until he had discovered their
-machinations.
-
-Louis did not insist. He knew that with a man of Valentine's character
-there was no chance of discussing, when he had once formed a
-determination. Followed by Don Cornelio and an escort of ten
-well-mounted horsemen, the count set out, after once again pressing his
-friend's hand, and proceeded toward Pitic, where--at least he hoped
-so--he should at length find the word of the enigma.
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered, following him with a thoughtful glance;
-"either I am greatly mistaken, or, now that he is no longer here, to
-thwart by his presence the gloomy machinations of the scoundrels who
-wish to make him their dupe, we shall soon have something new."
-
-After this aside, the hunter walked with his usual measured step toward
-the barrack, where he arrived in a few moments, and found the
-adventurers in a state of great excitement, produced by the departure of
-their leader.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-PITIC.
-
-
-The distance is not great from Guaymas to Pitic, and the count covered
-it in a few hours.
-
-Pitic, or Hermosillo, is a delightful town, enclosed with walls, and
-surrounded by kitchen gardens, whose produce is rather important.
-Unfortunately, the night had completely set in when the count arrived
-there, and he could only take a vague glance at the scenery, which, seen
-through the obscurity, had entirely changed its character, and assumed a
-gloomy appearance, which painfully contracted the adventurer's heart.
-The count had considerably recovered from his first illusions; the
-paltry annoyances of which he was the object now made him see the future
-under a different light, and he already doubted the success of an
-enterprise against which, from the outset, so many underhand obstacles
-were raised.
-
-At the moment of mounting his horse, he had received from the general
-commandant of the province a note giving him peremptory orders to remain
-at Guaymas, with his company, and not to march forward until more ample
-information, that is to say, until the general had received positive
-instructions on the subject, from the central government at Mexico. As
-may be easily supposed, this order, intimated in so brutal a manner
-after all that had passed, had obtained the sole result of pressing the
-count's departure; for he was outraged by this flagrant violation of all
-the conditions stipulated in his treaty.
-
-The little band entered Pitic without exciting the slightest attention.
-At this hour the streets were nearly deserted; and the few travellers
-they met _en route,_ deceived by their Mexican costume, did not even
-take the trouble to look at them. The count dismounted in the Calle San
-Agostino, before a house which he had got in readiness for the occasion,
-without saying a word to anyone. After a gentle rap at the door, it
-opened, and the party entered. The house belonged to a Frenchman, who
-had gone on a journey in the interior, for commercial reasons; but
-during his absence, the servants, in obedience to his instructions,
-received the count with the utmost attention. The latter, after
-whispering a few words to Don Cornelio, who went out at once, retired to
-the cuarto prepared for him.
-
-Don Louis was a man of powerful and energetic temper, a man of action
-before all. He understood that, after the turn that matters had taken,
-he must act energetically and without losing a moment, unless he wished
-to receive an irreparable check. His plan was formed, and he prepared to
-carry it out without delay.
-
-Don Cornelio returned at the moment when the count, who had changed his
-costume, was giving a final glance at his appearance.
-
-"Already!" he said, on perceiving the Spaniard.
-
-"I have found the house, it is only a few paces from here."
-
-"All the better, we shall have less distance to go."
-
-"Five minutes at the most."
-
-"Is General Guerrero in Pitic?"
-
-"He is. Still I fancy you would do better by delaying your visit till
-tomorrow."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because there is a _tertulia_ this evening at the palace."
-
-The count turned.
-
-"What difference does that make?" he asked.
-
-"Oh, as you please, senor; but, perhaps, you do not know what a tertulia
-is."
-
-"Not exactly; but you will explain it to me?"
-
-"Nothing more easy. A tertulia is a party, a festival--a ball, in a
-word."
-
-"I understand. And you are sure, Don Cornelio, that there is a tertulia
-this evening at the governor's palace?"
-
-"Positively sure, your excellency."
-
-"Bravo! That will do our business."
-
-The Spaniard looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Don Cornelio," the count continued, "change your travelling dress. I
-mean to take you with me."
-
-"The fact is----," he said hesitating.
-
-"What then?"
-
-"I must confess to you, senor conde, that I have no other clothes save
-those I wear."
-
-"Ah, that is of no consequence," the count replied with a smile,
-pointing at the same time to a heap of clothes thrown pell-mell on the
-furniture. "I suppose that you are sufficiently my friend not to feel
-annoyed at the cool way in which I treat you."
-
-"Oh, not at all," the Spaniard exclaimed, with a movement of joy.
-
-"I must ask you to make haste, though; for I am waiting."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I give you ten. You will find me in the patio; I am going to give my
-escort orders to mount."
-
-The count went out, and Don Cornelio eagerly set to work obeying him. We
-must add, to the glory of the Spaniard, that Don Louis' treatment of
-him, so far from annoying him, had caused him to feel a deep gratitude.
-
-The Spaniard was not mistaken; there was really a tertulia at the
-governor's palace. General Guerrero was extremely rich: hence, the ball
-he gave this evening was sumptuous, and in every way worthy of the
-exalted post he occupied in the province.
-
-The crowd filled his rooms, which glistened with light and dazzled with
-gilding. All the higher society of Pitic was assembled at the palace;
-tables, covered with gold, were surrounded by players, who, with that
-proud carelessness characteristic of Mexicans, risked enormous sums on a
-card. In a vast hall, a band, perhaps rather wild to European ears,
-regulated the movements of the dancers; while a private room was
-reserved for the ladies. Dona Angela, ravishingly beautiful, was seated
-on her throne, in the midst of this bevy of pretty women.
-
-But, despite all the general's efforts to please his guests, and excite
-them to amuse themselves, the festivities languished. The young ladies,
-generally so impassioned for dancing, refused all invitations; they
-preferred to remain talking together in the apartment reserved for them.
-The fact was, they were discussing at this moment a most interesting
-point, which had the privilege of arousing feminine curiosity to the
-highest pitch. The news of the French landing at Guaymas supplied the
-staple of the conversation.
-
-"Good gracious!" a young woman said, with a charming smile, "will the
-English come here?"
-
-"Doubtlessly," another observed; "but they are not English, _Querida_."
-
-"Oh, you are mistaken, Carmencita. All foreigners are English, that is
-to say heretics; my confessor told me so."
-
-"They must be hideous," a third asserted, advancing her head in
-curiosity.
-
-"Indeed not, I assure you; they are men like others," the second speaker
-observed, a pretty brunette, with black eyes that sparkled with malice.
-"I spent Corpus Christi with my uncle at Guaymas, and saw them. Some of
-them, indeed, are very good-looking."
-
-"That is impossible!" they exclaimed in chorus. "They are heretics!"
-
-"They will massacre us."
-
-"They are said to be very cruel."
-
-"Their chief especially."
-
-Till then Dona Angela had remained silent, absorbed in silent thought;
-but at this remark she suddenly raised her head.
-
-"Their chief is a caballero," she said in a loud voice. "He is a conde
-in his own country; and if he has come to Sonora, it is probably only on
-our behalf."
-
-All the young women were silent; for they were amazed at this strange
-outbreak on the part of Dona Angela; then they began chattering
-together. The young lady, vexed at having thrust herself forward so
-imprudently, bit her lips, blushed slightly, and fell back in her
-reverie. At this moment Don Sebastian entered the room.
-
-"Ah, here is the general!" three or four young girls exclaimed gaily, as
-they rose and eagerly surrounded him.
-
-"Yes, here I am, senoritas," he answered with a smile. "What do you want
-of me?"
-
-"Merely some information."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"We wish to know," Dona Carmencita began; then she corrected herself.
-"It is not I, general, but these ladies."
-
-"I am persuaded of that," Don Sebastian said, gallantly; "be good
-enough, then, to be their interpreter. What do they desire to know?"
-
-"Who are the Ingleses?"
-
-"What Ingleses?"
-
-"Those who have landed at Guaymas."
-
-"Ah! Very good."
-
-"You will tell us, will you not, general?" they all exclaimed at once.
-
-"If it is agreeable to you."
-
-"Oh! Greatly so."
-
-"In the first place, they are not English."
-
-"They must be, as they are foreigners."
-
-The general smiled at this simple observation; but mentally recognising
-the impossibility of destroying an opinion so deeply rooted, he turned
-the question.
-
-"These men are two hundred and odd in number."
-
-"So many as that?" two or three young ladies exclaimed, with a gesture
-of terror.
-
-"Yes, indeed, so many as that, senoritas; but reassure yourselves--you
-have nothing to fear from them. They are kind and obliging, and their
-chief is a perfect caballero."
-
-"But why do they come here?"
-
-"They came for the purpose of working certain mines."
-
-"I beg your pardon, papa," Dona Angela observed, who had been
-attentively listening to the conversation. "Did you not say they came?"
-
-"Yes, my child, I said so."
-
-"But they are still at the port, I think?"
-
-"Yes, they are; but it is probable that they will soon depart."
-
-"For the mines?"
-
-"No. To return whence they came."
-
-Dona Angela contracted her eyebrows, a movement in her which denoted
-grave annoyance and great mental preoccupation, and was silent again.
-
-"All the better. Let them go, the heretics!" one of the ladies
-exclaimed. "These accursed English only come to our country to plunder
-us."
-
-"That is true." The majority warmly supported her.
-
-"Besides, I do not care what is said; I assert that they are frightfully
-ugly."
-
-"Well!" a young lady said, with a delicious pout, "I should have liked
-to see one--only one--to know what to think about them."
-
-"I am very much afraid, Dona Redempcion," the general remarked with a
-smile, "that it will now be impossible to satisfy your curiosity."
-
-"All the worse; for a heretic must be an extraordinary animal. Are they
-as ugly as the Indios Bravos?"
-
-"That is a different matter."
-
-"Ah! And are you certain, general, that I shall not be able to see one?
-That annoys me."
-
-"I regret it, senorita."
-
-"And I, too. But supposing one of them were to come to Hermosillo?"
-
-"That is peremptorily forbidden them. They will be cautious not to
-disobey the order they have received."
-
-"Ah!" she said with a pout.
-
-At the same moment, a door was thrown open with a crash; and a servant
-announced in a loud and perfectly distinct voice,--
-
-"His Excellency the Count Louis de Prebois. His Excellency Don Cornelio
-Mendoza."
-
-If the count purposed to produce an effect, his object was completely
-attained. His sudden entrance was a regular tableau, and caused a
-general emotion, whose immense extent it was certainly impossible for
-him to calculate.
-
-All the ladies had risen, and, grouped round the general, examined with
-a curious and timid eye the chief of the adventurers.
-
-The count, whose splendid ranchero costume, which he wore with
-inimitable grace, added to the fascinating charm spread over his whole
-person, walked a few steps with a smile, bowed around with a gesture
-full of elegance, and waited. The general had suddenly turned of a livid
-pallor.
-
-The news of the count's arrival, spreading through the other rooms with
-incomprehensible rapidity, suddenly stopped the dancing and gambling;
-all the guests quitted the other rooms, and proceeded toward the one in
-which the count was said to be.
-
-Still, each second that elapsed added to the embarrassment of the
-position; the general felt it, and sought in vain a mode of escape. Don
-Louis understood, or rather guessed, the general's perplexity; hence,
-advancing two paces, he said with exquisite politeness,--
-
-"I am confounded, general, by the trouble I have involuntarily caused
-among your guests. It seems that I was not expected at Pitic."
-
-The general succeeded in regaining a little self-possession.
-
-"I allow it, caballero," he replied. "Still the impromptu visit you have
-deigned to make me must be most agreeable to me, be assured."
-
-"I hope so, general; and yet, to judge by the glances directed upon me
-from all sides, I may be permitted to doubt it."
-
-"You are mistaken, senor conde," the general continued, attempting to
-smile. "For the last few days fame has been so occupied with you, that
-the eagerness of which you are now the object ought not at all to
-astonish you."
-
-"I should wish, general," the count said, with a bow, "that this
-eagerness were more friendly. My conduct, since my arrival in Sonora,
-should have attracted greater sympathy toward me."
-
-"What would you? We are savages, senor conde," the general said with a
-sarcastic smile; "we have the misfortune not to love what comes from
-foreign parts; so you must forgive us. But enough on that subject, for
-the present," he added, changing his tone. "As you have been kind enough
-to become my guest, allow me to present you officially to these ladies,
-who are burning to become better acquainted with you."
-
-Don Louis yielded gracefully to the general's wishes. The latter then,
-affecting the most exquisite courtesy, presented his guest, as he called
-him, to the most influential persons at the ball. Then he led him to his
-daughter, who, since the count's entrance, had stood motionless, with
-her eyes obstinately fixed upon him.
-
-"Senor conde," the general said, "my daughter, Dona Angela. Dona Angela,
-the Count Don Louis de Prebois Crance."
-
-Don Louis bowed respectfully before the young lady.
-
-"I have had the honour of knowing the count for a long while," she said
-with a graceful smile.
-
-"It is true," the general said, suddenly pretending to remember; "we
-have been acquainted for a long time, caballero."
-
-"It was not my place to remind you under what circumstances we met."
-
-"That is true, count, it was mine; believe me that I have not forgotten
-it."
-
-"Nor I," the young lady murmured; "for I owe you my life, senor."
-
-"Oh, senorita!"
-
-"Permit me, permit me, senor conde," the general said, with an emphasis
-assuredly affected; "we Mexican caballeros have a long memory for good
-as for ill. You risked your life to defend mine, and that is one of the
-debts we like to pay. I am your debtor, senor Don Louis."
-
-"Are you speaking seriously, general?" the count asked, looking at him
-fixedly.
-
-"Certainly, caballero; the subject is too serious for me to treat it
-otherwise. I will even add that my most lively desire would be soon to
-find the occasion to acquit my debt."
-
-"If that be so, general, I can offer you the occasion, if you will allow
-me?"
-
-"How so?" the general asked, somewhat taken aback by finding himself
-taken at his word. "I am too happy to be agreeable to you. What do you
-want of me?"
-
-"I want nothing, general; I only wish to make a request of you."
-
-"A request! You, Don Louis? Oh, oh, what is it? Pray speak."
-
-"I would beg you to grant me a few moments of private conversation."
-
-"This night?"
-
-"This very instant."
-
-"Come," the general continued, "I hoped to be free from business for a
-few hours at least, but you order otherwise. Your request shall be
-satisfied, Don Louis; a caballero has but his word."
-
-"Pray pardon me, general. I am really confounded by pressing you so
-greatly; but imperious reasons----"
-
-"Not a word more, I implore you, Don Louis, or you will make me suppose
-that you attach to this interview an importance which it cannot possibly
-possess."
-
-Don Louis contented himself with bowing in reply. The general then
-turned to his guests, the majority of whom, their first curiosity
-satisfied, had returned to the various amusements they had quitted for a
-moment.
-
-"Senoras and caballeros," he said, "I must ask you to pardon me for
-leaving you for a few minutes; but as you see, Don Louis has my word,
-and I must free it."
-
-The guests bowed courteously. Dona Angela had summoned Don Cornelio to
-her side, and, profiting by the liberty Mexican manners give young
-girls, she was conversing with him in a low voice.
-
-"Go, papa," she said with a soft smile, intended for the count; "but do
-not keep Senor Don Louis too long. Now that the ladies know him, they
-would like some conversation with him."
-
-"Do not be alarmed, ladies; in ten minutes we shall return. Any
-discussion between myself and the count cannot be long."
-
-"Heaven grant that be true," Louis said in his heart; "but I believe the
-contrary."
-
-The general passed his arm through the count's, led him through the
-saloons, and stopped at a door he opened.
-
-"Go in, caballero," he said to him.
-
-The count entered, and the general followed, carefully closing the door
-behind him.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-
-DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND.
-
-
-The room to which the general led the count was a study. Don Sebastian
-pointed to a chair, and took another himself. There was a moment's
-silence, during which the two men examined each other carefully. On
-passing the study threshold, both doffed that gaiety they had imprinted
-on their faces, to assume a severe and thoughtful look, harmonising
-better with the grave questions they were probably about to discuss.
-
-"I am waiting, senor conde," the general at length said, "till it please
-you to explain yourself."
-
-"I hesitate to do so, general," Don Louis answered.
-
-"You hesitate, count!"
-
-"Yes, because, in what I have to say to you, there are some matters so
-delicate that I almost fear to approach them."
-
-The general was mistaken as to the meaning of the count's words. How
-could he understand the exquisite delicacy that dictated them?
-
-"You can speak without fear," he said; "no one can hear you. Precautions
-have been taken, so that nothing said in this room can transpire
-outside. Banish then, I implore you, all reserve, and explain yourself
-frankly."
-
-"I will do so, as you demand it; indeed, it is, perhaps, better that it
-should be so. In this way, I shall know at once what I have to hope or
-fear."
-
-"You are bound to hope everything from me," the general said in an
-insinuating voice. "I wish you no harm; on the contrary, I desire to
-serve you; and to give you an example of frankness, I will begin by
-declaring to you, that your fate depends on yourself alone, and that the
-success or ruin of your enterprise is in your own hands."
-
-"If it be really so, general, the discussion between us will not be
-long. But, allow me in the first place to set forth my grievances, in
-order to throw full light on the state of the case."
-
-"Do so."
-
-"In the first place, permit me one question. Do you know the conditions
-of my treaty with the Mexican government?"
-
-"Of course I do, count, as I have in my possession a copy of it."
-
-Don Louis made a sign of surprise.
-
-"That must not astonish you," the general continued; "remember what
-occurred at Mexico. Do you not owe to an influential person, whose name
-you are ignorant of, the removal of those insurmountable obstacles which
-prevented the acceptance of your treaty by the President of the
-Republic?"
-
-"I allow it."
-
-"That person, I can now tell you, was myself."
-
-"You, general?"
-
-"Myself. Then, do you remember that when all was concluded, I became the
-first shareholder who gave his signature, and supplied funds?"
-
-"That is perfectly correct; but this only renders more incomprehensible
-the strange position in which I have been placed."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"Pardon me, general, the frankness with which I express myself."
-
-"Go on, count. We are here to tell each other the truth."
-
-"In reality, since my arrival at Guaymas, your conduct toward me has
-been inexplicable."
-
-"You are jesting. I consider it most natural."
-
-"Still, it appears to me----"
-
-"Come, what do you find so extraordinary in my conduct?"
-
-"Well, everything."
-
-"Mention details."
-
-"I will do so."
-
-"Let us see."
-
-"Shall I start from the commencement?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"Very good. You know, as you have a copy of my agreement, that it is
-stated in it that I shall only stay at Guaymas just the time necessary
-for the company to settle the halting places, and prepare provision and
-fodder."
-
-"Perfectly correct."
-
-"I have been kept at the port nearly a fortnight under excuses, each
-more frivolous than the other. Comprehending how injurious inaction may
-prove to my company, I made repeated applications to the captain-general
-and yourself. All my letters were answered by want of instructions."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Wearied with this abnormal position, I at length succeed in obtaining
-my passports to start for the mine. At that moment I receive from you,
-general, a note giving me orders not to leave Guaymas."
-
-"Very good. Proceed."
-
-Don Louis, confounded by the impassiveness of the speaker, whose face
-remained calm and voice tranquil, began to feel himself growing angry.
-
-"Now, general," he said, raising his voice, "I have a right to ask you
-clearly what game we are playing.
-
-"A very simple one, my dear count, I repeat to you; and you can, if you
-really desire it, hold all the trumps in your hand."
-
-"I confess that I do not at all understand you."
-
-"That is impossible!"
-
-"On my honour! I should feel most sincerely obliged by your explaining
-to me clearly what is happening; for I assure you that I am in a fog
-from which I despair ever to escape."
-
-"That depends on yourself alone."
-
-"By Heavens, general, you will allow that you are jesting with me?"
-
-"Not the least in the world."
-
-"What? At the request of your government, I come to Sonora with
-permission to work the mines. Owing to your influence, as you yourself
-allow, my treaty is signed. Confiding in Mexican honesty, I organise an
-expedition--I arrive; and my partners, yourself first of all, turn
-against me and treat me, not as their friend, their representative, not
-with even the respect due to a gentleman, but affect to consider me as
-almost a filibuster."
-
-"O count! You are going too far."
-
-"On my soul, general, such things can only be witnessed in Mexico."
-
-"My dear count, you are mistaken. No one is seeking to injure you, on
-the contrary."
-
-"Still, up to the present, you, one of the largest shareholders in the
-company, whose interests are at stake, you in a word, who, owing to the
-influence you possess, should have helped us in the most effective
-manner, have only employed that power to impede our movements and injure
-us in every way."
-
-"O count! What terms you are employing."
-
-"Good Heavens, general, excuse me! But it is time for all these absurd
-annoyances to cease, and for me to be allowed to proceed to the mines.
-All this has lasted too long."
-
-The general appeared to reflect for a moment.
-
-"Come, frankly," he said at last; "did you not understand why I acted
-toward you in that way?"
-
-"I swear it."
-
-"That is strange. Pardon me in your turn, count; but I had a very
-different opinion of you."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Then you did not guess why I, general, military governor of Sonora,
-supported so warmly your petition to the President?"
-
-"But----"
-
-"You did not guess," he went on sharply, "why I demanded that your
-companions should be well armed, and organised as soldiers?"
-
-"It appears to me----"
-
-"You did not understand why I had you invested with a military power as
-extensive as if you were chief of an army? Come, count, you are not
-speaking seriously at this moment; or else you wish to play a cunning
-game with me."
-
-While pronouncing these words with a certain degree of vehemence, this
-time real, the general had left his chair, and was walking about the
-room in agitation. The count listened to him with the greatest
-attention, while watching him closely. When he was silent, he replied:--
-
-"I will tell you, general, what I did understand."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"I understood, that the Mexican government, too weak to recover for
-itself the rich placers of the Plancha de la Plata, which by its
-carelessness, had fallen once more into the hands of the Indians, would
-gladly see strangers carry out an expedition from which it would reap
-the greatest profit. I understood, besides, that the government, unable
-effectively to protect the inhabitants of Sonora against the incursions
-of the Apaches and Comanches, would be delighted if the same strangers
-took on themselves at their risk and peril to restrain these ferocious
-plunderers within their frontiers. I understood lastly, that General Don
-Guerrero, (whose life and his daughter's I had been so fortunate as to
-save, and who felt such deep gratitude toward me), had gladly seized on
-the opportunity to do me a service in his turn, by placing at my
-disposal that great influence he possesses, to obtain for me that which
-I had so long solicited in vain. That is all I understood, general."
-
-"Ah! That is all?"
-
-"Yes; but am I mistaken?"
-
-"Perhaps."
-
-"Then, be kind enough to explain yourself categorically, general."
-
-"What use would it be now? It is too late," the general answered,
-darting at him a glance of strange meaning.
-
-"Why, then, too late?"
-
-Don Sebastian walked quickly up to the count, and stopped in front of
-him.
-
-"Because now," he said, "we can never understand each other."
-
-"You believe so, general?"
-
-"I am sure of it."
-
-"But, for what reason?"
-
-"You wish me to tell it you?"
-
-"I beg you."
-
-"Well, then, senor conde, the reason is this: you are a man of too much
-sense and vast intelligence--in a word, you are a man in a thousand----"
-
-"General, I implore you----"
-
-"I do not flatter you, count; I tell you the truth. Unfortunately,
-though you speak Spanish with rare perfection, you are not sufficiently
-acquainted with _Mexican_ for us ever to understand each other."
-
-"Ah!" the count said, without adding another word.
-
-"I am right, I think; this time you caught the meaning of my words?"
-
-"Perhaps, general, I will reply in the remark you employed an instant
-ago."
-
-"Very good. Now, I think, we have nothing more to say to each other."
-
-"Permit me a few words."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Whatever may happen, general, on passing the door of the room, I shall
-not remember one word of our conversation."
-
-"As you please, count; we have said nothing the whole town might not
-hear."
-
-"That is true; but others might possibly put a different interpretation
-on them than mine. There are so many ways of understanding words."
-
-"Oh! But ours were remarkably innocent."
-
-"They were. I trust, general, we shall not part as foes."
-
-"Why should we be so, my dear count? I desire, on the contrary, that the
-agreeable acquaintance we have renewed this evening may be changed ere
-long--on your side at least, for on mine it has long been so--into a
-durable friendship."
-
-"You overwhelm me, general."
-
-"Do I not owe you my life?"
-
-"So I may always count on you?"
-
-"As on yourself, my dear friend."
-
-These words were uttered by the two speakers with such delicately
-sharpened irony, that no one could have guessed, beneath the charming
-smile that played on their lips, the rage and hatred which swelled their
-hearts.
-
-"Now," the general continued, "I believe we can return to the ballroom?"
-
-"I am at your orders, general."
-
-Don Sebastian opened the door of the room, and stood against the wall.
-The count passed him.
-
-"Do you play, Don Louis?" the general asked him.
-
-"Rarely; still, if you wish it, I shall be happy to cover your stake."
-
-"This way then."
-
-They entered a room in which several monte tables were established. The
-gamblers were collected before a table, at which a man, who had an
-enormous pile of gold before him, was enjoying extraordinary good luck.
-The man was Don Cornelio. After conversing for some time with Dona
-Angela, the Spaniard, attracted by the irresistible charm of gold,
-approached the monte tables, and, fascinated in spite of himself, he had
-risked the few ounces he possessed.
-
-Luck had been favourable to him; so constantly favourable, that in less
-than an hour he had gained nearly all the gold of all the players who
-had ventured to hold their ground against him; so that he eventually won
-an enormous sum. At the moment the count and the general arrived near
-him, Don Cornelio's last adversary retired, completely cleaned out, and
-the fight ceased for want of combatants; so that the Spaniard, after
-looking around him, and seeing that no one cared longer to contend with
-him, began with unchangeable coolness thrusting into the vast pockets of
-his _calzoneras_ the ounces piled up before him.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said, gaily, "it seems that the Atravida company
-is in luck to-night, Senor Don Louis; it gains on all sides at once."
-
-The count smiled at this double-edged compliment.
-
-"Let us see if I shall change the vein?" Don Sebastian continued, "Will
-you play against me, Don Louis?"
-
-"On one condition."
-
-"What? I accept it beforehand."
-
-"This: I have a peculiar custom of never playing more than three
-stakes."
-
-"Good."
-
-"Wait a minute. I play them, doubling each time."
-
-"The deuce! And if you lose one of the three?"
-
-"That is of no consequence; still, I do not think I shall lose," he said
-with perfect calmness.
-
-"What! You do not think you will lose?"
-
-"No; I confess to you that I have great luck in play. The reason is,
-probably, because I care very little about winning."
-
-"That is possible; still, what you tell me is so curious, that I should
-like to convince myself of the fact."
-
-"It only depends on you."
-
-By degrees, the guests had drawn nearer the two gentlemen, and formed a
-group around them. Dona Angela had also advanced, and was now close to
-Don Louis' side.
-
-"Come," the general said, "let us play three stakes."
-
-"At your orders."
-
-"How much shall we set?"
-
-"What you please."
-
-"Suppose we say 2000 piastres?"
-
-"Agreed."
-
-The general took up a pack of new cards.
-
-"If you have no objection," he remarked, "we will neither of us cut."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"But who shall be dealer?"
-
-"I," Dona Angela suddenly exclaimed, as she seized the pack of cards.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said with a smile, "take care, Don Louis; my
-daughter is enlisted against you."
-
-"I cannot believe that the senorita is my enemy," the count replied, as
-he bowed to the young lady.
-
-Dona Angela blushed, but said nothing; she unfastened the pack, and
-shuffled the cards.
-
-"Two thousand piastres," the general said. "Deal, my child."
-
-She began turning up the cards.
-
-"Lost!" she said in a moment.
-
-"That is true," said the general; "I have lost; now for the second.
-_Caramba!_ Take care, nina, we are playing this time for 4000 piastres."
-
-"Lost!" she cried.
-
-"Again! That is singular. Come, Don Louis, the last one."
-
-"Perhaps it would be better to stop here; neither you nor I, general,
-care for this money."
-
-"That is the reason I wish for the third stake; besides, luck may have
-favoured you hitherto."
-
-"Did I not warn you?"
-
-"Come, come; I wish to be certain."
-
-"Lost!" the young lady said for the third time, in her harmonious voice.
-
-"_Caramba!_ This is really singular. I owe you 14,000 piastres, Don
-Louis. I allow that you have really extraordinary fortune."
-
-"I know it," the count answered, still perfectly cool; "and now permit
-me to leave you. Senorita, accept my grateful thanks for the kind
-assistance you granted me in this matter."
-
-The young lady bowed, ashamed and blushing,
-
-"Tomorrow, at daybreak, the 14,000 piastres will be at your house, Don
-Louis."
-
-"Do not hurry yourself, general; I shall have the honour of seeing you
-again."
-
-The count thereupon took leave, and withdrew with Don Cornelio,
-obsequiously accompanied to the door of the last room by the general.
-
-"Double traitor!" the count muttered, as he mounted. "Take care of
-yourself, for now I see your game. In spite of your cunning, you have
-let me read your thoughts."
-
-The count, followed by his escort, thoughtfully returned to the house he
-inhabited. He was reflecting on the means to be employed in foiling the
-machinations of his enemies, and carrying out his expedition
-successfully. As for Don Cornelio, he only thought of one thing--the
-luck he had had during the evening; and, while galloping by Don Louis'
-side, he mentally calculated the number of ounces he had gained, of
-which fact he had not yet been able to assure himself satisfactorily.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-
-THE TAPADA.
-
-
-The American character is made up of contrasts; and one of the strangest
-of these is the honesty and punctuality with which play debts are
-liquidated. The man who would remorselessly assassinate another to rob
-him of two reals, would not fail to pay him, within twenty-four hours,
-any gambling debt, however large it might be.
-
-The next morning, on waking, Don Louis found on the table of his room
-several canvas bags, filled with ounces. They contained the 14,000
-piastres, lost on the previous evening by the general, and which the
-latter had sent at sunrise.
-
-Louis was annoyed at this punctuality, which, in his ignorance of
-Mexican habits, he was far from expecting. It appeared to him of evil
-omen. He dressed; and, after breakfasting, left Don Cornelio engaged in
-counting his previous evening's gains, and wrapping himself in his
-cloak, went out with the intention of looking at the town.
-
-As, during his walk, he passed before the palace, he took advantage of
-this circumstance to give his card to one of the general's criados, not
-wishing, after the conversation they had held, to force himself upon
-him, but intending to call in person the next day.
-
-The count employed several hours in traversing the town, visiting the
-churches, of which two or three are rather fine, and smoking sundry
-cigarettes on the Alameda, a delightful promenade shaded by noble
-trees, where the fair sex of Pitic breathe the fresh air every evening.
-At length, he returned home, shut himself up in his room, and earned on
-his correspondence till a late hour.
-
-The next day, as he had resolved, he proceeded to the palace: it was
-closed. The general, summoned by an important affair, had started at
-four o'clock the previous afternoon on horseback, only taking with him a
-small squadron of lancers. But, the man added who gave the count this
-information, his excellency the general would not be long absent; he
-would probably return within four days. The count, try all he knew,
-could obtain no more positive information. The Mexicans, ordinarily so
-gossiping, can become, when their interests demand it, as dumb as fish;
-and in that case it is impossible, either by money or promises, to get a
-single syllable from them.
-
-Don Louis retired, excessively annoyed at this _contretemps_, which
-seemed expressly prepared for him; still, in order to clear up his
-doubts, and not wishing, under circumstances so grave, to act lightly,
-and commit any imprudence, although the general's behaviour seemed to
-him highly improper, he resolved to wait a few days, in order that he
-might have right on his side, by proving that Don Sebastian's departure
-had been premeditated for the purpose of avoiding any further
-explanation with him.
-
-Daily, the count sent one of his men to the palace to inquire whether
-the general had returned. The answer was always the same. The general
-was absent, but it was certain he would soon return: he was indeed
-expected at any moment. Eight days passed thus. Another subject of
-restlessness then arose, to increase the count's annoyances and the
-impatient feeling that was beginning to conquer him.
-
-On leaving Guaymas, he had given orders to the officer to whom he gave
-the temporary command of the company, to start to join him after four
-days. The men, then, must not only have started, but must be close to
-Pitic, as the two towns were only fifteen leagues apart, a distance
-which an armed body can easily cover between two suns; and yet, since
-his leaving the port, the count had received no news--no reply to his
-letters; and the company did not make its appearance.
-
-What had happened since his leaving Guaymas? What new obstacles had been
-interposed to the movement of his company? Whence resulted this
-incomprehensible delay of four days? Why had not the officer left in
-charge informed him of what had occurred? Or had his couriers been
-interrupted on the road? Why had not Valentine or Curumilla, those two
-resolute and devoted men, for whom the greatest obstacles had no
-existence, come to warn him?
-
-All these suppositions, and many others that offered themselves to the
-count's perplexed mind, threw him into a state of moral excitement
-impossible to describe. He knew not what to resolve, what means to
-employ, in order to acquire a certainty a hundred fold preferable to
-the doubt that gnawed him. At length, he decided on sending Don
-Cornelio, in whom he believed he could trust, at full gallop to Guaymas.
-That gentleman was out, however, and was sought for without being found.
-
-This new obstacle culminated the count's feverish impatience. He mounted
-his horse, and started with the intention of exploring the environs of
-the town, in the secret hope of discovering some traces of his comrades,
-or at least learning some news about them. During the four hours he
-galloped in every direction, he saw nothing, and heard nothing. He
-turned back--a prey to a mighty sorrow, and heavy discouragement.
-
-On approaching his house, the sound of a jarana reached his ears, and he
-hurried on his steed. Don Cornelio, carelessly seated on a stool in the
-porch of the house, was strumming his guitar, singing, as was his wont,
-his inevitable romance of King Rodrigo. On perceiving Don Louis, the
-Spaniard threw his instrument far from him, and rose with a cry of joy.
-
-"At length!" he shouted.
-
-"Why at length?" the count answered. "I consider the exclamation
-curious, since I have been searching after you, and could not lay my
-hand on you."
-
-The Spaniard smiled mysteriously.
-
-"I know it," he said; "but this place is not propitious for talking. Don
-Louis, will you permit me to accompany you to your cuarto?"
-
-"With the greatest pleasure; the more so, as I also wish to speak with
-you."
-
-"Come, that is a charming coincidence."
-
-On reaching his room, Don Louis turned to his companion.
-
-"Well," he said to him; "what have you to tell me?"
-
-"Listen. This morning, according to my daily custom, I was walking about
-after breakfast, smoking a papelito, when, at the corner of the Calle de
-la Merced and the Calle San Francisco, I felt a slight touch on my arm.
-I turned sharply. A charming woman, or at least I suppose so, for it was
-impossible for me to distinguish her features, so carefully were they
-hidden in the folds of her rebozo, made me a sign to follow her. What
-would you have done in my place, Don Louis?"
-
-"I do not know, my friend; but I entreat you, be brief, for I am in a
-hurry."
-
-"Well, I followed her. You know that I have an idea about Mexican women,
-and am convinced that some day or other----"
-
-"In Heaven's name, my friend, come to the point," Don Louis interrupted
-him, stamping his foot impatiently.
-
-"I am doing so. I followed her then. She entered the church of la
-Merced, I at her heels. The church was deserted at that moment, which
-caused me a lively pleasure; because in such a case a man can talk at
-his ease. Do not be impatient, I have come to it. When I reached a
-rather dark corner, the young and charming female, for I assert that she
-is both, turned so suddenly that I almost trod on her toes. 'Are you not
-Don Cornelio Mendoza?' she asked me. 'Yes,' I replied.
-
-"'In that case,' she said, 'you are a friend of the count.' I guessed at
-once that the stranger alluded to you. 'I am his intimate friend,' I
-continued. 'That is well,' she added, drawing from her bosom a small
-note, which she placed in my hand; 'give him this as quickly as
-possible, it alludes to very grave matters.' I seized the paper, on
-which I mechanically fixed my eyes; when I raised them again, my
-incognita had disappeared, fled like a sylph, leaving no trace. It was
-impossible for me to catch her up, for the confounded place was so
-dark."
-
-"Well, and where is the note?" Don Louis asked.
-
-"Here it is. Oh, I did not lose it! It was too warmly recommended to
-me."
-
-The count took it, and, without deigning a glance, threw it on the
-table. Since his arrival at Pitic he had received twenty a day, and had
-not answered one; he did not even read them now, as he felt convinced
-they all meant the same thing.
-
-"And now," he added, "you have finished, I presume?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then listen to me in your turn," he continued, handing him the letter
-he had prepared for the hunter during his absence. "You will mount this
-instant, start for Guaymas; give this letter to Don Valentine, and bring
-me back the answer. You understand?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"I can rely on your diligence?"
-
-"I start."
-
-He went out. Ten minutes later, Don Louis heard the hurried footfalls of
-a horse re-echoing before the gateway.
-
-"Tomorrow, at this hour, I shall know on what I have to depend," Don
-Louis muttered.
-
-He threw himself on a butaca; and, resting his elbows on a table, he
-buried his head in his hands, and fell into deep thought. In this
-position, his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the note Don Cornelio had
-given him, and which was just in front of him. A sickly smile played on
-his lips.
-
-"Poor fools!" he muttered, "who only dream of love and pleasure, to whom
-life is only one long festival. What need have I of your false
-protestations, to which I cannot respond? Love for me no longer exists.
-Like all the women who have preceded her, this one, doubtlessly, offers
-me an eternal love, which she will forget tomorrow. Why trouble myself
-about such absurdities? My heart is dead to joy--only too dead, alas!"
-
-And he thrust the paper away.
-
-The night was rapidly falling, and the count kindled a lucifer match to
-light a candle; but, as frequently happens to people deeply engaged,
-when he held the lucifer to the candle, he perceived that the former was
-nearly burnt out. Then, mechanically, he took up the note he had
-spurned, folded it up, and was going to twist it into a spill; but all
-at once he stopped, threw the match on the floor, lit another, and read
-this note, so despised a moment previously. The following were the
-contents:--
-
-"A person interested in the Count Don Louis begs him, for his own sake,
-to go this evening to the Alameda at ten o'clock, under the first walk
-on the left. A person seated on the third bench will say to him
-'Guaymas,' he will answer 'Atravida,' and follow her at a distance,
-without addressing other questions to her, to the spot where she is
-directed to lead him, and where the count will learn matters which, for
-his own safety and that of his comrades, it is important for him to
-know."
-
-This strange note was not signed.
-
-"What is the meaning of this?" the count said to himself. "Is it a
-mystification? For what object? Is it a snare offered me, in which they
-wish me to fall? By Heaven, I will know the truth! What hour is
-it--nine? I have still an hour before me. If my mysterious correspondent
-meditates an assassination, he will find with whom he has to deal. Who
-knows? Perhaps it is really a warning a good friend wishes to give me? I
-shall soon see."
-
-While saying this, the count had changed his clothes for others of a
-dark hue. He put on his waist belt, through an iron ring of which,
-according to the Mexican fashion, he passed a sheathless machete; he
-placed two excellent revolvers in his girdle, wrapped himself carefully
-in the folds of a wide cloak, pulled his broad brimmed hat over his
-eyes, and prepared to go out.
-
-"By Jove!" he said, as he crossed the threshold of the house, "armed as
-I am, the brigands who attempt to attack me will have their work cut
-out."
-
-At the moment the count entered the street, it struck a quarter to ten
-by the clock of the Cabildo.
-
-"I have just time," he said.
-
-And he began walking quickly. The night was dark, the streets were
-deserted. As the count had expected, he reached the Alameda exactly as
-the clock struck ten.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-He then walked with a firm step, though looking carefully around, and
-with his hand on his arms, in fear of a surprise. Conforming to the
-instructions of the note, he proceeded toward the walk indicated to him.
-He soon distinguished a dark form, which he recognised as that of a
-female seated on a bench. The count was then ashamed of his suspicions,
-left his hold of his arms, and, after reflection, was on the point of
-returning, supposing that this rendezvous was not so serious as he had
-at first supposed. Still, after a moment's reflection, he resolved on
-carrying out the affair to the end, and walked toward the stranger, who
-remained perfectly calm. At the moment he was passing her she coughed
-gently, and the count turned to her.
-
-"_Guaymas_" she said in a low voice.
-
-"_Atravida_" the count replied in the same tone.
-
-"Come."
-
-"Go on."
-
-The strange woman rose, and not turning once, proceeded with a firm and
-hasty step along the Alameda, and turned into a narrow street inhabited
-by leperos, stopping before a house of rather wretched appearance. She
-then opened the door with a key she held in her hand, and went in,
-being careful to leave the door ajar. The count was close at her heels,
-and entered without any hesitation. He found himself in dense obscurity,
-and heard the door close behind him with a spasm at his heart.
-
-"It is plain that I am in a wasp's nest," he said to himself.
-
-"Fear nothing," a soft and melodious voice suddenly said, almost in his
-ear; "you have no occasion to alarm yourself, for these precautions are
-not taken against yourself."
-
-The affectionate and almost mournful accent of this voice completely
-reassured the count.
-
-"I fear nothing," he said. "Were I afraid of a snare, should I have
-come?"
-
-"Listen, moments are precious. I have only a few seconds at my command."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You have powerful enemies; one especially has sworn your destruction.
-Take care! You would not serve his plans and become the agent of
-disorder, in order to help that man in gaining the object of his
-ambition; so that man has resolved your death."
-
-"I despise the man's threats, for I know him."
-
-"Perhaps so, I mention no names. Still, he is not alone against you. If
-you wish to foil your enemy's plans, act vigorously; above all be
-prudent. Treason is everywhere in Mexico, it is breathed in the air; so
-trust to none but well tried men. You have traitors even among those who
-come nearest to you."
-
-"What do my enemies want?"
-
-"To destroy you, I tell you, because you have refused to become their
-accomplice."
-
-"Oh! I will avenge myself."
-
-"Take care! Above all, do not remain long here. Your enemies can act the
-more surely in the dark, when, they know you are away from your company.
-Rejoin your comrades."
-
-"I will do so this very night."
-
-"Yes, start at once for the mines. If you can reach them before your
-enemies are in a position to raise the mask, you will be saved."
-
-"Thanks for your advice, I will follow it."
-
-"So now, good-by."
-
-"Good-bye," the count said, with an accent of regret.
-
-"We must not meet again."
-
-"What! After the signal service you render me at this moment----"
-
-"It must be. Everything parts us."
-
-"Tell me one thing, pray."
-
-"What?"
-
-"Whence comes the interest you deign to show me?"
-
-"Is the motive for a woman's actions ever known?"
-
-"Oh, you are jesting with me, senora; that is wrong."
-
-The strange lady sighed.
-
-"No, Don Louis," she continued, "I am not jesting with you. What need
-that you should know me? Sufficient for you that I watch over you. Seek
-not for the motive."
-
-"On the contrary, I am anxious to know it."
-
-"Were I to tell you that I loved you, would you believe it, Don Louis?"
-she said, sorrowfully.
-
-"Oh!" he said, with emotion, "I would pity you, madam, if you attached
-yourself to a wretched being like myself, whose life has only been one
-long suffering."
-
-"Do you not know, then, that we women love the unhappy before all? Our
-mission upon earth is to offer consolation."
-
-"Madam, I implore you, do not let me leave you thus. I should carry away
-in my heart a grief which nothing could cure."
-
-"I was wrong to come," she murmured, mournfully.
-
-"Oh! Say not so, as you have perchance saved my life."
-
-"Farewell, Don Louis," she replied, with an accent of ineffable
-gentleness; "we must part. Whatever may occur, remember that you have a
-devoted friend--a sister."
-
-"A sister!" he remarked, bitterly, "be it so. If that is your wish;
-madam, I do not insist."
-
-"Take this ring, as you wish absolutely to know who I am. My name is
-engraved upon it, but promise me not to read it for three days."
-
-"I swear it," he replied, holding out his hand in the darkness.
-
-A hand seized on his, pressed it gently, left a ring in it; and then he
-heard a slight rustling of silk, and a soft voice murmured farewell for
-the last time. The count heard a door close, and that was all. In a
-second, the door which had granted him admission to the house opened
-again. Don Louis wrapped himself in his cloak, and went out, a prey to
-considerable agitation. He reached his abode at full speed; from a
-distance he perceived a man standing before his gateway. The count,
-through a secret presentiment he could not explain, hurried onward.
-
-"Valentine!" he suddenly exclaimed, with marks of amazement.
-
-"Yes, brother," the other answered; "fortunately I met Don Cornelio.
-Your horse is ready; come, let us start."
-
-"What is the matter, then?" he exclaimed, anxiously.
-
-"Off, off! I will tell you all on the road."
-
-Five minutes later, the adventurers started at full speed on the road
-from Pitic to Guaymas.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-
-THE REVOLT.
-
-
-We will leave Don Louis and Valentine galloping on the road to Guaymas,
-and explain to the reader what had occurred in that town during the
-count's absence.
-
-The French company formed at San Francisco was not completely made up,
-when the hunter brought his friend the money he required: about a dozen
-men were still deficient. Pressed by time and wishful to reach Sonora as
-soon as possible, Don Louis neglected to employ the same precautions in
-enrolling these men, as he had with the rest. He accepted almost anybody
-that presented himself. Unfortunately, among the new recruits were four
-or five scamps, to whom any restraint was unendurable, and who entered
-the company solely impelled by that instinct for evil which governs
-vicious natures; that is to say, with the secret intention of committing
-every crime that might prove profitable to them, so soon as they reached
-Mexico.
-
-During the passage from San Francisco to Guaymas, and even so long as
-the count remained in the latter town, these persons carefully avoided
-showing themselves in their true colours, justly fearing punishment; but
-so soon as the count left Guaymas for Pitic, they threw off the mask,
-and in company with a few scamps of their own stamp, whom they picked up
-in the slums about the port, commenced a life of disorder and
-debauchery.
-
-Colonel Flores and Don Antonio did not fail to profit by the irregular
-conduct of these men, and planted spies upon them, who excited them by
-all the means at their command to redouble their disorderly conduct.
-These emissaries cleverly spread the report that Don Louis had purposely
-deceived his comrades, that the mines of the Plancha de la Plata had no
-existence, that he had obtained no concession, and that his object was
-very different from what he had stated to his followers.
-
-These calumnies, at first weak and as it were ashamed to expose
-themselves in broad daylight, in a short time obtained a degree of
-consistency; and a great fermentation was visible in the company. The
-officers, justly alarmed at what was passing, assembled in council, and
-resolved to warn the count of the alarming state of matters, and the
-dangers that menaced the expedition. Colonel Flores, as delegate of the
-government, was present at this council, and gave his opinion that a
-courier should be despatched to the count at once. The courier was
-really sent off, but almost immediately intercepted. This happened on
-the third day after the count's departure. The officer to whom he
-intrusted the command, reassured by the departure of the courier, and
-desirous to cover his responsibility by executing the orders he had
-received, ordered the assembly to be sounded at daybreak of the fourth
-day, and issued orders for immediate departure.
-
-Murmurs broke out on all sides, cries and yells were heard, and for some
-time there was an inextricable confusion. Colonel Flores had hurried up,
-on hearing what was taking place. He insinuated that it would be
-probably imprudent to leave Guaymas, with the soldiers in their present
-state of excitement, and that it would be better to await the count's
-return, who, warned by the courier sent off the previous day, would
-doubtlessly arrive at once, and a hundred other more or less specious
-arguments.
-
-But the temporary commandant was an old African soldier, trained in
-habits of discipline, and who only obeyed his orders. He replied sharply
-to the colonel that he begged him to attend to his own affairs, for what
-was occurring in no way concerned him. As for himself he had his orders,
-and would obey them, whatever the consequences might be.
-
-Colonel Flores finding himself so sharply taken up, and perceiving that
-he was on the wrong road, immediately changed his batteries, and
-perfectly coincided with the officer, whom he urged to continue as he
-had begun, and not yield an inch to the insubordination of his soldiers.
-The commandant shrugged his shoulders contemptuously at these new
-suggestions from the worthy colonel, and walking into the middle of the
-yard, where the soldiers, forming scattered groups, were consulting
-together, he ordered the buglers to sound the assembly.
-
-He was at once obeyed; but the adventurers yelled at the buglers, and
-redoubled their shouts and vociferations. The commandant remained
-motionless on the spot he had selected, with his arms folded on his
-chest; when the buglers had given the call, he pulled out his watch and
-coolly looked at the hour. The insurgents watched him closely, the other
-officers had come up, and ranged themselves round their chief.
-
-"Return to your squads, gentlemen," he said to them in a clear voice,
-which, though not raised above the tone of an ordinary conversation, was
-distinctly heard by all. "Your men have five minutes to fall in; we
-shall start in a quarter of an hour."
-
-A prolonged laugh greeted these words. The commandant returned his sabre
-to its scabbard, and walked with a measured step straight up to one of
-the scamps who had been the originator of the tumult, and who appeared
-to insult him most of all. The man started on seeing his chief walking
-toward him, and instinctively looked behind him. The shouts had ceased,
-and the adventurers, were waiting curiously the issue. When the
-commandant was only two paces from the man, he stopped, and looking him
-firmly in the face said,---
-
-"Were you laughing at me just now?"
-
-The other hesitated to reply.
-
-"It is not the chief who is speaking to you at this moment," the officer
-continued, "but the man you have insulted."
-
-The adventurer felt that the eyes of all his comrades were fixed upon
-him; so he recalled all his effrontery.
-
-"Well, supposing I was?" he said insolently.
-
-"In that case," the officer continued quietly, "you are a scoundrel."
-
-"A scoundrel?" the other retorted, in a passion. "You must be more
-careful in your language, I advise you."
-
-"You are a scoundrel, I repeat; and I am going to punish you."
-
-"Punish me?" he said, sneeringly; "come on then."
-
-"Give the fellow a sabre," the officer said, turning to the spectators.
-
-"A sabre? What for?"
-
-"To give me satisfaction for your insult."
-
-"I do not know how to use a sabre."
-
-"Ah, that is the case, is it? You insult me because, you fancy yourself
-supported by your comrades, and that I am alone; but your comrades are
-brave men; they know me, and would not wish to insult me."
-
-"No, no!" several voices exclaimed.
-
-"While you are a miserable coward, unworthy longer to belong to the
-company. I dismiss you; you are no Frenchman; be off!"
-
-Then, with a strength he little thought he possessed, the officer seized
-the man by the collar of his coat, and hurled him twenty paces. He
-jumped up, and ran off at full speed followed by a general yell.
-
-The officer was not mistaken. The fellow was not a Frenchman. But why
-need we divulge his nationality? A whole nation must not be responsible
-for the villainy of a single man.
-
-When the officer turned round again after this summary execution, he saw
-that all the adventurers had fallen in, and were standing motionless and
-silent. The commandant reproached nobody, and did not appear to remember
-any longer the resistance offered to him. All men are alike. To subdue
-them, you must prove to them that you possess a decided superiority over
-them.
-
-Colonel Flores was stupefied. He understood nothing of what was taking
-place.
-
-"Hum!" he muttered to himself; "what energy! What courage! I fancy we
-shall not find it an easy matter to master men like these."
-
-The commandant, after assuring himself by a glance that the company had
-really returned to its duty, gave the order for starting. This order, at
-once repeated by the subaltern officers, was obeyed without the
-slightest murmur; and the adventurers set out on their march, preceded
-by a long file of mules, carrying the baggage, and two or three carts,
-conveying invalids. The guns (for the count had judged it necessary to
-augment his artillery), were in the centre, dragged by mules. The march
-was closed by the cavalry, a detachment of ten men having been
-previously told off to form the vanguard.
-
-The Frenchmen traversed Guaymas at a quick step, amid the shouts and
-wishes of success of the population collected on their road. Don Antonio
-accompanied the company to the Rancho de San Jose, which forms, as it
-were, a suburb of Guaymas. On arriving there, he took leave of the
-officers in the most friendly manner, repeating his offers of service;
-and after pressing the hand of Colonel Flores, who went on with the
-adventurers, and exchanging a glance with him, he returned to the port.
-
-It was late when the Frenchmen started. The heat was stifling;
-consequently they could not cover much ground, retarded, as they were,
-by the mules and carts. At sunset, they encamped at the entrance of a
-village, about four leagues from the town.
-
-The commandant imagined he had gained everything by inducing the company
-to leave Guaymas; but he was mistaken. The leaven of discord, artfully
-spread among the adventurers, was still at work, and was carefully kept
-up by the men to whom we have alluded. It was by no means the interest
-of these fellows to bury themselves in the interior of the country,
-where they would have no chance of finding what they had come to Mexico
-for, namely, opportunities for robbery and debauch. Thus, far from
-feeling discouraged by the check they had received that very morning,
-they intended to begin again, as soon as the occasion presented itself.
-
-Valentine, who carefully watched all that went on around him, took the
-commandant on one side when the camp was formed, and warned him of the
-insubordination in the company. The latter, however, attached no great
-importance to the hunter's observations; for he was persuaded that,
-after the vigorous manner in which he had behaved, the adventurers would
-not dare to mutiny again.
-
-Valentine's previsions were only too well founded, as the commandant had
-proof the next morning, when he wished to start again. The adventurers
-bluntly refused; threats or prayers were equally unavailing; they
-remained deaf to every observation. It was no longer mutiny, but a
-perfect revolt, followed only too soon by utter anarchy. The promoters
-of disorder triumphed; still they could not succeed in inducing their
-comrades to return to Guaymas.
-
-Through a remnant of that feeling of duty which never deserts soldiers,
-the adventurers were unwilling to abandon the count; they returned
-merely to the old charges that had been suggested to them. They wanted a
-proof that the mines really existed, that their chief had a regular
-concession, and that they were not cheated. In addition to these demands
-they set up another, which would completely compromise the future of the
-company, were it granted. They demanded that all the officers chosen by
-Don Louis should be broken, and the company be permitted to choose
-others by vote.
-
-Valentine remarked to them that they could do nothing during their
-chiefs absence. They must await his return, or commit a flagrant act of
-illegality; for Don Louis was at liberty to choose whom he pleased for
-officers, as he was the sole leader of the expedition, and alone
-responsible for its conduct.
-
-The adventurers at length yielded to this reasoning, which appeared to
-them just; and, in order to stop as soon as possible these discussions
-which only delayed the affairs of the company, it was settled that
-Valentine should start the next morning for Pitic, and bring back the
-count with him. Valentine promised to do what they wanted, and
-tranquillity was gradually restored for the remainder of the day.
-
-The next morning, at daybreak, therefore, Valentine mounted his horse,
-and started for Pitic. We have seen that he was fortunate enough to find
-Don Louis, and in what way he brought him off. On the road he told his
-friend all that had occurred, in the fullest details. Hence, the count
-was burning to arrive at the camp to check the disorder, and prevent the
-dissolution of the company, whose existence was seriously menaced, if
-such a state of things was allowed to continue only a few hours longer.
-
-At daybreak, the horsemen reached the camp. All was topsy-turvy;
-confusion and disorder prevailed on all sides. The adventurers would
-listen to nothing. The officers, rendered powerless, knew not what to
-do, or how to turn away the storm that threatened them. But the sudden
-arrival of the count was a thunderbolt for the mutineers.
-
-Don Louis leaped off his horse, and walked resolutely toward them. At
-the sight of him, the adventurers involuntarily felt the feeling of duty
-re-aroused in their hearts, which they had vainly striven to stifle.
-
-"The assembly!" the count shouted in a thundering voice.
-
-Yielding to this man's magical influence, which they had so long been
-accustomed to respect, they obeyed orders, and assembled around him.
-
-"Not so," he continued; "fall in."
-
-The first step was taken, they formed their ranks. The count surveyed
-them, looking closely along the ranks. The adventurers stood silent and
-gloomy; they felt themselves guilty. These hardened men trembled, not
-from fear but shame. The count addressed them.
-
-"What have you to reproach me with, comrades?" he said to them, in his
-gentle and sympathising voice. "Since the moment I first collected you
-around me, have I not done all in my power to improve your position?
-Have I not constantly treated you as my children? Speak: if I have
-injured one of you, or committed a single act of injustice, tell it me?
-You have been led to believe that I am deceiving you, that I was not the
-owner of the Plancha de Plata, that this mine did not exist. Look here,"
-he added, as he drew a document from his chest, "here are the papers;
-the agreement is regularly drawn up, the stations are prepared up to
-the mines. Now, have you faith in me? do you now suppose that I am
-deceiving you. Answer!"
-
-He was silent for a moment; but not a voice was raised to answer him.
-
-"Ah! That is the state of the case," he continued; "now listen to me.
-The mines to which I am leading you contain incalculable wealth. These
-riches will be yours. I shall only take what you give me. You shall
-settle my share. Will you now accuse me of wishing to cheat you for my
-own profit? You ask for fresh officers chosen by yourselves. I will
-never consent to such a condition. Your officers are men in whose
-capacity I have full and entire confidence: they well keep their
-positions. Among you there are cowards, who have become the tools of my
-enemies for the purpose of destroying us. These men all belong to the
-second squad. They had better spare me the trouble of discharging them
-with ignominy."
-
-The adventurers, carried away by their chiefs frank and honourable
-language, rushed toward him, uttering shouts of joy. Peace was made: all
-was forgotten. The emissaries, so suddenly discharged, profited by the
-general enthusiasm to disappear without beat of drum.
-
-"Here is a courier!" Valentine suddenly said.
-
-The count turned sharply. A _lancero_ was coming up at full gallop.
-
-"_El senor conde?_" he asked.
-
-"I am he," Don Louis answered.
-
-The soldier held out to him a sealed despatch. The count took it with an
-indescribable flutter of the heart, and rapidly ran over the lines.
-Suddenly he uttered a shout of joy.
-
-"Listen," he said; "here is the order I have so long been expecting. The
-President of the Republic authorizes us to set out immediately for the
-mines. Comrades, we will be off at once for the Plancha de Plata."
-
-"To the mines!" the adventurers shouted.
-
-On folding up the paper, Don Louis noticed a few words in French written
-at the foot of the envelope.
-
-"What is this?" he muttered.
-
-He then read:--
-
-"Start at once. Perhaps counter orders have already been given. Your
-enemies are on the alert."
-
-"Oh!" the count said, "what do I care now? I will manage to foil all
-their tricks."
-
-The adventurers set to work gaily in preparing the carts for the long
-journey they would have to go. The two field pieces were carefully
-fastened on their carriages; in short, all preparations were taken to
-avoid the accidents inseparable from a journey across the desert.
-
-The adventurers worked with such zeal to terminate their preparations,
-that within two hours the column was on their march for Apacheria. The
-joy was at its height, the enthusiasm general. One man alone doubted,
-and that man was Valentine.
-
-The fact was, that the hunter was acquainted with the Mexican character,
-the groundwork of which is cunning, treachery, and roguery; and, in
-spite of himself, he trembled for his comrades.
-
-[The further adventures of the gold-seekers will be found in the
-concluding volume of this series, which is called "The Indian Chief."]
-
-
-THE END.
-
-
-
-
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-
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-Project Gutenberg's The Gold-Seekers, by Gustave Aimard and Lascelles Wraxall
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-This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
-almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
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-Title: The Gold-Seekers
- A Tale of California
-
-Author: Gustave Aimard
- Lascelles Wraxall
-
-Release Date: April 14, 2013 [EBook #42532]
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-THE GOLD-SEEKERS:
-
-A TALE OF CALIFORNIA
-
-BY
-
-GUSTAVE AIMARD,
-
-
-AUTHOR OF "PRAIRIE FLOWER," THE "TIGER-SLAYER," ETC.
-
-
-LONDON
-
-WARD AND LOCK,
-
-158, FLEET STREET.
-
-1861
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-The "Gold-Seekers" must be regarded as forming the connecting link
-between the "Tiger-Slayer" and the "Indian Chief," the concluding volume
-of this series. It must not be forgotten that the author is dealing with
-real characters, and that the hero lived and died in the way hereafter
-to be described; and the three volumes may be considered a life-history
-of a very remarkable man. Although they may be perused separately with
-equal interest, I feel confident that those readers who have gone so far
-with me will desire to know the conclusion of this strange eventful
-history.
-
- LASCELLES WRAXALL.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
- PROLOGUE:--
-
- I. THE MEETING
- II. EL MESÓN DE SAN JUAN
- III. THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD
- IV. THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO
-
-
- I. THE NIGHT HALT
- II. FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION
- III. A SAD MISTAKE
- IV. EXPLANATIONS
- V. THE CONSEQUENCES OF A LOVE SONG
- VI. DELILAH
- VII. A RETROSPECT
- VIII. A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS
- IX. THE NEXT DAY
- X. IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED
- XI. A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION
- XII. CONVERSATION
- XIII. PREPARATIONS
- XIV. VALENTINE'S RETURN
- XV. THE DEPARTURE
- XVI. TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER
- XVII. GUAYMAS
- XVIII. THE FIRST FORTNIGHT
- XIX. PITIC
- XX. DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND
- XXI. THE TAPADA
- XXII. THE REVOLT
-
-
-
-
-
-THE GOLD-SEEKERS
-
-
-PROLOGUE
-
-
-
-I.--THE MEETING.
-
-
-On the 5th of July, 184-, at about six in the evening, a party of
-well-mounted horsemen started at a gallop from Guadalajara, the capital
-of the state of Jalisco, and proceeded along the road that traverses the
-village of Zapopan, celebrated for its miraculous virgin. After crossing
-the escarped summits of the Cordilleras, this road reaches the charming
-little town of Tepic, the usual refuge of those Europeans and rich
-Mexicans whom business carries to San Blas, but to whom the insalubrity
-of the air breathed in that port, the maritime arsenal of the Mexican
-union, would be mortal.
-
-We have said that six o'clock was striking as the cavalcade passed the
-gateway. The officer of the watch, after bowing respectfully to the
-travellers, watched them for a long time, then re-entered the guardroom,
-shaking his head, and muttering to himself,--
-
-"Heaven save me! What can Colonel Guerrero be thinking of, to set out on
-a Friday, and at such an hour as this? Does he fancy that the
-_salteadores_ will allow him to pass? Hum! He will see what they are
-about at the _barranca del mal paso_ (the gorge of the evil step)."
-
-The travellers, however, probably unaffected by the superstitious fears
-that ruled the worthy officer, rapidly sped on the long poplar alley
-that extends from the town to Zapopan, caring neither for the advanced
-hour nor the ill-omened day of the week.
-
-They were six in number--Colonel Sebastian Guerrero, his daughter, and
-four peons, or Indian criados. The colonel was a tall man, with harsh,
-marked features, and a bronzed complexion. The few silvery threads
-mingled with his black hair showed that he had passed middle life,
-although his robust limbs, upright stature, and the brilliancy of his
-glance denoted that years had not yet gained the mastery over this
-vigorous organisation. He wore the uniform of a Mexican field officer
-with the ease and nonchalance peculiar to old soldiers; but, in addition
-to the sabre hanging by his side, his holsters held pistols; and a rifle
-laid across the saddle-bow proved that, in case of need, he would offer
-a vigorous resistance to any robbers who ventured to attack him.
-
-His daughter, Doña Angela, rode on his right hand. In Europe, where the
-growth of girls is not nearly so precocious as in America, she would
-only have been a child; for she counted scarce thirteen summers. As far
-as could be judged, she was slight, but graceful, and perfectly
-proportioned; her features were delicate and noble; her mouth laughing;
-her eyes black, quick, and flashing with wit; while her brown hair fell
-in two enormous tresses down upon her horse. She was wrapped up
-coquettishly in her _rebozo_, and laughed madly at every bound of her
-steed, which she maliciously tormented, in spite of her father's
-reiterated remonstrances.
-
-The servants were powerfully-built Indians, armed to the teeth, and
-appeared capable of defending their master in case of need. They rode
-some ten paces behind the colonel, and led two mules loaded with
-provisions and baggage--an indispensable precaution in Mexico, if
-travellers do not wish to die of hunger by the way.
-
-Mexico combines all the climates of the globe. From the icy peaks of the
-Cordilleras, down to the burning coasts of the ocean, the traveller in
-that country undergoes every temperature. Hence this vast territory has
-been divided into three distinct zones: _las tierras calientes_, or hot
-lands, composed of the plains on the seashore, and which produce sugar,
-indigo, and cotton in truly tropical abundance; _las tierras templadas_,
-or temperate lands, regions formed by the Cordilleras, and which enjoy
-an eternal spring, great heat and extreme cold being equally unknown
-there; and lastly, _las tierras frias_, or cold lands, which include the
-central plateaux, and where the temperature is relatively much lower
-than in the other zones.
-
-Still we should remark that in Mexico the expressions "heat," and
-"cold," have not an absolute value as in Europe, and that the lofty
-plateaux, known as the _tierras frias_, enjoy a temperature like that of
-Lombardy, which would seem to any European a very pleasant climate.
-Owing to its position, Guadalajara shares in two of the three zones that
-divide Mexico. Situated on the limit of the _tierra caliente_ and the
-_tierra templada,_ the tepid breezes and pure sky reveal the warm
-regions of the seaboard, which extend thus far. The arid sands are
-succeeded by fertile and well-cultivated plains, fields of sugar-cane,
-Indian corn, bananas, goyaviers, and other productions of the tropical
-flora. By degrees the gloomy black oaks and pines, which only grow on
-the mountains, become rarer, and eventually disappear entirely, to make
-room for poplars, fan-palms, calabash trees, sumachs, Peru trees, and
-thousands of others, which proudly wave their superb crowns over the
-spontaneous vegetation that surrounds them.
-
-In _las tierras calientes_, where the heat of the day is stifling,
-persons generally only travel from five to eleven A.M., and from three
-in the afternoon till ten at night, so as to enjoy the morning and
-evening freshness. Colonel Guerrero had, therefore, only conformed to
-the general custom by commencing his journey in the evening; but, as so
-often occurs, he had started later than he wished, owing to those
-numberless obstacles which ever supervene at the moment of departure,
-and cause a lengthened delay for no visible reason. But the colonel
-cared little about the advanced hour: a night march possessed no terrors
-for him, as he had been accustomed for years to modify his humour by
-circumstances, and yield to the exigencies of the situation in which he
-found himself.
-
-The sun set behind the Peak of Teguilla, and the Cerro del Col
-disappeared in the centre of the chain of tall, abrupt hills which
-borders the Rio Tololotlan: gradually the scene was veiled in darkness.
-The travellers progressed gaily conversing together, while following the
-winding and accidented course of the Rio Grande del Norte, along whose
-banks their road ran. The latter was wide, well made, and easy to
-follow. Hence the colonel, after taking a careful glance around to
-assure himself there was nothing suspicious in the neighbourhood,
-trusted entirely to the vigilance of the criados, and resumed the
-conversation with his daughter, which he had for a moment broken off.
-
-"Angela, my child," he said to her, "you are wrong to tease your horse
-so. Rebecca is a good beast, very gentle, and very sure-footed; and you
-should be more merciful to her than you are."
-
-"I assure you, papa," the pretty girl answered with a laugh, "I am not
-in the least teasing Rebecca; on the contrary, I am only tickling her to
-render her lively."
-
-"Yes, and to make her dance too, as I can plainly see, little madcap.
-That would be all very well if we were only taking a ride for a few
-hours, instead of a journey which will last a month. Remember, niña,
-that a rider must also treat his horse carefully if he wish to reach his
-destination safe, and sound. You would not like, I fancy, to be left on
-the road by your horse."
-
-"Heaven forbid, father! If it be so, I will obey you. Rebecca may be at
-ease in future; I will not tease her."
-
-And, while speaking thus, she bent over her horse's neck and gently
-patted it.
-
-"There!" the colonel continued, "now that peace, as I suppose, is made
-between you, what do you think of our way of travelling? Does it please
-you?"
-
-"I think it charming, father; the night is magnificent, the moon lights
-us as if it were day; the breeze is fresh, and yet not cold. I never was
-so happy."
-
-"All the better, my child. I am the more pleased to hear you speak thus,
-because I so feared the effects of such a journey for you, that I was on
-the point of leaving you at the convent."
-
-"Thank you, father, for having changed your mind, and bringing me with
-you. I was so wearied with that wretched convent; and then it is so long
-since I have seen my dear mother, whom I long to embrace."
-
-"This time, child, you will have ample leisure to do so for I propose
-leaving you with your mother."
-
-"Then I shall not return to Guadalajara with you?"
-
-"No, child; you will live at my large _hacienda_, Aguas Frescas, with
-your mother and my most faithful servants, during the period of my
-absence; for so soon as I have ended the urgent business that demands my
-presence at San Blas, I shall go to Mexico and join General Santa Anna.
-His Excellency has done me the honour to send for me."
-
-"Oh!" she said, clasping her hands in entreaty, "you ought to take me
-with you to the _ciudad_."
-
-"Little madcap, you know perfectly well that is impossible; but on my
-return I will bring you and your mother the finest things from the
-Portales des Mercaderes and the Parian, in order that you may eclipse
-the most coquettish señoras of Tepic, when it may please you to walk on
-the Alameda of the Pueblo."
-
-"Oh! That is not the same thing," she said with a charming pout; "and
-yet," she added, suddenly regaining her good humour, "I thank you,
-father; for you are kind--you love me; and when you do not satisfy my
-whims, it is because you find it impossible."
-
-"I am glad that you recognise that fact, and at length do me justice,
-little rattle-brain; for you spend your life in teasing me."
-
-The girl began laughing, and by a sudden impulse letting her reins fall,
-she threw her arms round her father's neck and kissed him several times.
-
-"Take care what you are about," the colonel said, at once happy and
-alarmed. "If Rebecca were to bolt you would be killed. Take up your
-reins at once, I say!"
-
-"Nonsense!" she said, laughing, and shaking her brown tresses
-carelessly; "Rebecca is too well trained to behave in such a way."
-
-Still she caught up her reins and settled herself in her saddle.
-
-"Angelita mia," the father continued, perhaps more seriously than the
-circumstances demanded, "you are no longer a child. You ought to begin
-to grow more reasonable, and moderate the vivacity of your character."
-
-"Do you scold me for loving you, my father?"
-
-"Heaven forbid, my child! I only make a remark which I consider just;
-for, if you yield in this way to your first impressions, you will
-prepare great grief for yourself at a future day."
-
-"Do not think that, my kind father. I am quick, careless,
-impressionable, that is true; but, by the side of those defects, I have
-the family pride I derive from you, and which will defend me from many
-faults."
-
-"I hope so, my daughter."
-
-"Do not assume that stern air for a harmless act of folly, father, or I
-shall fancy that you are angry with me." Then she added, with a laugh,
-"I remember that our family descends in a straight line from the Mexican
-king, Chimalpopocatzin, who, as his name indicates, had for his emblem a
-buckler from which smoke is issuing. You see, father, our character has
-not degenerated since that valorous king, and we have ever remained as
-firm as he was himself."
-
-"Come, come," the colonel said good-humouredly, "I shall give up
-scolding you in future, for I see that it is labour wasted."
-
-The girl smiled maliciously, and was about to reply, when a flash of
-light was seen in front of the party.
-
-"What is that?" the colonel asked, raising his voice. "Is there anyone
-on the road?"
-
-"I think so, colonel," one of the domestics answered at once, "for that
-flash seems to me produced by the flint of a _mechero_.
-
-"That is my opinion too," the colonel said. "Let us hasten on, in order
-to see this delayed smoker."
-
-The little band, which had hitherto proceeded at a slow pace, broke into
-an amble. At the expiration of an hour, at the same time as the sound of
-a horse's hoofs reached the travellers, they also heard the shrill and
-discordant sounds of a _jarana_ (guitar), and the refrain of the
-following song, so familiar in Mexico, was borne on the breeze:--
-
- "Sin pena vivamos
- En calma feliz:
- Gozar es mi estrella,
- Cantar y reir."[1]
-
-"Bravo!" the colonel shouted, who reached the singer at this moment.
-"Bravely and joyously said, comrade!"
-
-The latter, with a husk cigarette in his mouth, bowed his head in
-affirmation, and defiantly twanged an air on his jarana; then, throwing
-it across his shoulder, where it was held by a species of brace, he
-turned to his addresser, and ceremoniously doffed his vicuna-skin hat.
-
-"May God protect you, caballero!" he said politely. "It seems that the
-music pleases you."
-
-"Greatly," the colonel answered, scarce able to retain his laughter at
-the sight of the singular person before him.
-
-He was a tall fellow of eight-and-twenty at the most, marvellously thin,
-dressed in a ragged jacket, and haughtily folded in a cloak, whose
-primitive colour it was impossible to recognise, and which was as full
-of holes as a sieve. Still, in spite of this apparent wretchedness and
-starving face, the man had a joyous and decided expression about him,
-which it was a pleasure to look upon. His little black eyes, which
-looked as if pierced by an auger, sparkled with humour, and his manner
-had something _distingué_ about it. He was mounted on a horse as thin
-and lanky as himself, against whose hollow flanks beat the straight
-sword called a _machete_, which the Mexicans continually wear at their
-side, passed through an iron ring instead of a sheath.
-
-"You are very late on the road, compañero," the colonel continued, whose
-escort had by this time caught him up. "Is it prudent for you to travel
-alone at this hour?"
-
-"What have I to fear?" the stranger replied. "What salteador would be
-such a fool as to stop me?"
-
-"Who knows?" the colonel remarked with a smile. "Appearances are often
-deceitful, and it is not a bad plan to pretend poverty, in order to
-travel in safety along the high roads of our beloved country."
-
-Though uttered purposelessly, these words visibly troubled the stranger;
-still he at once recovered, and continued in a hearty voice,--
-
-"Unfortunately for me, any feint is useless. I am really as poor as I
-seem at this moment, although I have seen happier days, and my cloak was
-not always so ragged as you now see it."
-
-The colonel, perceiving that the subject of conversation was
-disagreeable to his new acquaintance, said,--
-
-"As you did not stop either at San Pedro or at Zapopan, for I presume
-that, like myself, you came from Guadalajara----"
-
-"It is true," the stranger interrupted him; "I quitted the city about
-three in the afternoon."
-
-"I suppose," the colonel continued, "that you intend to halt at the
-mesón of San Juan; so, if you have no objection, we will proceed thither
-together, for I intend to halt for the night there."
-
-"The mesón of San Juan is a good hostelry," the other said, respectfully
-lifting his hand to his hat; "but what shall I do there? I have not an
-_ochavo_ to expend uselessly, and have far to go. I will bivouac on the
-road; and while my horse, poor brute, is sucking its bit, I will smoke
-cigarettes, and sing that romance of King Rodrigo, which, as you are
-aware, commences thus."
-
-And quickly bringing his guitar to the front, he began singing in a loud
-voice,--
-
- "Cuando las pintadas aves
- Mudas están, y la tierra
- Atenta escucha los rio
- Que al mar su tributo llevan:
- Al escaso resplandor--"[2]
-
-"Eh!" the colonel exclaimed, brusquely interrupting, "what musical rage
-possesses you? It is frenzy."
-
-"No," the singer replied in melancholy mood; "it is philosophy."
-
-The colonel examined the poor fellow for a moment; then drawing nearer
-to him,--
-
-"I am Colonel Don Sebastian Guerrero de Chimalpos. I am travelling with
-my daughter and a few servants. Grant me the honour of your company for
-this night: tomorrow we will separate, and go our several ways."
-
-The stranger hesitated for a moment, and frowned. This shade of
-dissatisfaction, however, soon disappeared.
-
-"I am a proud fool," he replied with affecting frankness; "misery
-renders me so susceptible that I fancy people are ever trying to
-humiliate me. I accept your gracious invitation as frankly as it is
-offered. Perhaps I may be able to prove my gratitude to you ere long."
-
-The colonel paid no great attention to these words, because, just at the
-moment, the party arrived at the mesón of San Juan, whose lighted
-windows had revealed its proximity to the travellers for some time past.
-
-
-[1] Let us live without annoyance in a happy calm: playing is my star,
-singing and laughing.
-
-[2] When the spangled birds are dumb, and the attentive earth listens to
-the rivers that bear their tribute to the sea by the weak light--.
-
-
-
-
-II.--EL MESÓN DE SAN JUAN.
-
-
-A great deal has been written about the cool and inhospitable way in
-which Spanish and Sicilian landlords receive the travellers whom
-Providence sends them; but it is evident to us that those who write in
-such wise are not acquainted, even by hearsay, with the _mesoneros_ or
-Mexican hosts. Were it so, they would doubtlessly, at their own risk
-and peril, have rehabilitated those worthy fellows, to discharge the
-whole weight of their indignation on the _huéspedes_ of New Spain.
-
-It is a justice to render to the Spanish and Sicilian landlords, that if
-they are utterly unable to satisfy in any way the exigencies of
-travellers, by giving the latter the provisions they demand, still they
-greet them with so affable a countenance, and veil their refusal under
-such an exquisite politeness, that in nine cases out of ten the
-traveller is compelled to allow that he was himself to blame for not
-laying in the necessary provisions, and therefore sups on apologies.
-
-In Mexico things are very different. On the few high roads formerly
-constructed by the Spaniards, and which the neglect of the different
-governments that succeeded them has left in such a state that they will
-soon disappear completely, there stand, at long distances from each
-other, vast buildings which resemble fortresses, for they are nearly all
-surrounded by embattled and loopholed walls. These buildings are the
-_mesones_, or inns.
-
-The interior is composed, first, of an enormous court, with a _noria_,
-or well, intended to water the horses. Corrals for the beasts of burden
-occupy the four corners of this yard. In a separate building are the
-travellers' _cuartos_; that is to say, miserable dens furnished only
-with a frame of oak, covered with a cowhide, which serves as a bed.
-These cuartos are numbered, and all open on long corridors. Each
-traveller is obliged to bring with him the indispensable bedding, for
-the host only supplies the alfalfa for the horses' provender, and water
-from the noria.
-
-It was about ten at night when Colonel Guerrero arrived at the door of
-the mesón of San Juan, which was hermetically closed. Upon the repeated
-blows dealt by one of the servants, a wicket pierced in the wall, about
-two paces from the gate, at length opened; an ill-tempered face was
-visible, and a rough voice shouted,--
-
-"Who dares to make such a disturbance at the gate of so honest and
-respectable a mesón as this?"
-
-"Travellers have arrived, Don Cristoval Saccaplata," the colonel
-answered. "Come, open quickly, for we have made a long journey, and are
-tired."
-
-"Hum! They all say the same thing," the host growled. "What do I care
-for that? I shall not open, it is too late; so go your way, and Heaven
-protect you!"
-
-And he prepared to close the wicket.
-
-"One moment. Confound you!" the colonel shouted, "you will not let us
-bivouac in front of your door? That would not be at all honourable for
-you."
-
-"Bah! A night is soon passed," the host replied with a grin; "besides,
-you can go on to the mesón del Salto: they will open to you there."
-
-"Don't you know that is eight miles off?"
-
-"Of course I do."
-
-"Come, open, Señor Saccaplata: you would not have the barbarity to leave
-us out here?"
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"Because, if you do open, you will be rewarded in a way which you will
-not repent of."
-
-"Yes, yes, all travellers are the same; they make plenty of promises so
-long as they are outside; but once in, they are not in a hurry to untie
-their purse-strings."
-
-"That will not be the case with us."
-
-"How do I know?" the _huésped_ said, shrugging his shoulders. "My house
-is full; I have no room left."
-
-"We will find some, dear Saccaplata."
-
-"Halloh! Who are you, pray, who know me so well? Maybe you are one of
-those _caballeros de la noche_ who have been ransacking the country for
-some time past."
-
-"You are mistaken grossly, and I will prove it to you," the colonel
-answered, anxious to cut short this open-air conversation. "Take that
-first," he said, throwing two ounces through the wicket; "and now, to
-prevent any misunderstanding, know that I am Don Sebastian Guerrero."
-
-The worthy landlord was only sensible to one argument--that which the
-colonel had so judiciously employed to overcome his resistance. He
-stooped, picked up the two ounces, which disappeared in a second, and
-again addressing the travellers, but this time with a tone which he
-strove to render more amiable,--
-
-"Come," he said, "I must e'en do what you wish, I am too good-hearted.
-You have provisions, I hope?"
-
-"We have everything we require."
-
-"All the better, for I could not have supplied you. Do not be impatient;
-I am coming down."
-
-He disappeared from the wicket, and within five minutes could be heard
-unbarring the door, growling fearfully the while. The travellers then
-entered the yard of the mesón. The huésped had lied like the true
-landlord he was; he only had in the house two or three muleteers with
-their animals, and three travellers, who, by their dress, seemed to be
-hacenderos from the vicinity.
-
-"Halloh!" Don Sebastian shouted, "someone to take my horse."
-
-"If you begin in that way we shall not be friends long," the huésped
-said in the sharp tone he had previously employed. "Here, everyone, big
-or little, waits on himself, and attends to his own horse."
-
-The colonel was far from being of a patient temper. If he had previously
-endured the host's insolence, it was solely because it was impossible to
-chastise him; but that reason no longer existed. Sharply dismounting, he
-drew his pistols from his holsters, thrust them in his belt, and walking
-boldly toward Señor Saccaplata, seized him by the collar and shook him
-roughly.
-
-"Listen, master rogue!" he said to him. "A truce to your insolence, and
-wait on me, unless you would repent it."
-
-The host was so amazed at this brusque way of replying to him, and this
-assault on his inviolability, that for a moment he remained dumb through
-confusion and wrath. His face became crimson, his eyes rolled, and he at
-length shouted in a strangled voice,--
-
-"Help! Help me! Such an insult! By the body of Christ, I will not
-overlook it! Leave my house at once!"
-
-"I shall not go," the colonel answered peaceably, but firmly; "and you
-will attend to me immediately."
-
-"Oh! We shall see that. Here, help, Pedro, Juan, Jacinto! Come, all of
-you, and on to these rascals!"
-
-Seven or eight servants rushed from the corrals at the sound of their
-master's voice, and ranged themselves behind him.
-
-"Very good," the colonel said, raising his pistols. "I'll blow out the
-brains of the first scamp who moves a step toward me with bad
-intention."
-
-We need not say that the peons remained motionless, as if they had
-suddenly been changed into blocks of granite. One of the colonel's
-servants had assisted Doña Angela from her horse, and accompanied her to
-a cuarto, in which he installed her; then he returned in all haste to
-his master's side, foreseeing that his co-operation would be speedily
-needed.
-
-The courtyard of the mesón offered a most singular aspect at this moment
-by the light of the torches of ocote wood, passed through iron rings
-along the walls. On one side stood the host and his servants; on the
-other, Don Sebastian's four footmen, with their hands on their weapons,
-and the guitar player, with his jarana on his back, and his hands folded
-on his chest; a little on one side, the travellers and arrieros
-previously arrived; and in the centre, alone, with his pistols in his
-hand, the colonel, with frowning brow and flashing eyes.
-
-"Enough of this, scoundrel!" he shouted. "For a long time you have been
-plundering and insulting the travellers whom Providence sends to you.
-By heavens! If you do not on the instant demand my pardon for your
-insolence, and if you do not serve me with all that politeness I have a
-right to demand from you, I will inflict on you, upon the spot, a
-correction which you will remember your life long."
-
-"Take care what you are about, my master," the huésped answered
-ironically. "You see that I have men to help me. If you do not decamp at
-once, all the worse for you. I have witnesses, and the _juez de letras_
-shall decide."
-
-"Good heavens!" the colonel shouted, "that is too much, and removes all
-my scruples. The scoundrel threatens me with the law. Level your pieces,
-men, and fire on the first who stirs!"
-
-The domestics obeyed. Don Sebastian then seized the host, despite his
-cries and desperate resistance, and in a second had him down on the
-ground.
-
-"I believe I shall do a service to all the travellers whom their evil
-star may in future bring to this den," he continued, "by punishing this
-scamp as he deserves."
-
-The witnesses of this scene--peons, arrieros, or travellers--had not
-made a move to help the host. It was evident that all, for certain
-reasons, were in their hearts pleased with what was happening to him.
-Not one of them would have dared to take on himself the responsibility
-of such an act; but as there was someone ready to do so, they were
-careful not to offer the slightest obstacle to him. By the peremptory
-order of the colonel, the poor landlord was fastened by two of his own
-servants to the long pole of the noria, and debarred from making the
-slightest movement.
-
-"Now," the colonel continued, "each of you take a _reata_, and thrash
-him till he confesses himself conquered, and consents to do what I ask
-of him."
-
-Despite their feigned repugnance, the host's two peons were compelled to
-obey the colonel; for his orders were supported by four rifles and two
-pistols, whose gaping muzzles were directed point blank at them. To
-honour the truth, we must confess that, either through terror or for
-some other cause, the two peons conscientiously performed their duty.
-
-The host howled like a bull. He was mad with rage, and writhed like a
-viper in the bonds which he tried in vain to break. The colonel stood
-stoically by his side, only asking him from time to time, ironically,
-how he liked his arguments, and if he would soon make up his mind to
-yield. Human strength has limits which it cannot pass. In spite of all
-his fury and obstinacy, the host was forced to confess to himself,
-aside, that he had to do with a man more obstinate than he was, and
-that, if he did not wish to die under the lash, he must resolve to
-endure the humiliation imposed on him.
-
-"I surrender," he said, in a voice broken as much by anger as by pain.
-
-"Already!" the colonel remarked coldly. "Pooh! I fancied you braver.
-Why, you have hardly received thirty lashes. Stop, you fellows, and
-unfasten your master!"
-
-The peons eagerly obeyed. When free, the host tried to rise, but his
-strength failed him, and he fell back on the ground, where he lay for
-several moments powerless to move. At length he made a desperate effort,
-and picked himself up. His face was pale; his features were contracted;
-an abundant perspiration stood on his temples, which throbbed as if
-ready to burst; he had a buzzing in his ears; and tears of shame poured
-from his eyes. He took a few tottering steps toward the colonel.
-
-"I am at your orders, caballero," he said, bowing his head humbly.
-"Speak: what must I do?"
-
-"Good!" the latter remarked. "Now you are reasonable; you are much
-better so. Give some provender to my horses, and assist my servants to
-wait on me."
-
-"Pardon, caballero!" the huésped said. "Will you allow me to say two
-words to you?"
-
-The colonel smiled contemptuously.
-
-"To what end? I know them, and I will repeat them myself. You wish to
-warn me that, obliged to yield to superior force, you have done so, but
-you will avenge yourself on the first opportunity. Is not that it?"
-
-"Yes," he muttered in a hollow voice.
-
-"Very well; you are quite at liberty to do so, master host; but take
-your precautions, for I warn you that, if you miss me, I shall not miss
-you. So now wait on me, and make haste."
-
-And, shrugging his shoulders, the colonel turned his back on him with a
-smile of disdain.
-
-The host watched him depart with a hateful expression, which imparted
-something hideous to his face; and when he saw that the colonel was out
-of the yard, he shook his head twice or thrice, muttering to himself,--
-
-"Yes, I will avenge myself, demon, and sooner than you imagine."
-
-After this aside, he composed his face and attended to his household
-duties with an activity and apparent indifference that caused his
-servants to be thoughtful, for they knew his rancorous character. Still
-he did not complain; he made no allusion to the cruel punishment he had
-undergone, but, on the contrary, waited on the travellers with an
-attention and politeness they had not been accustomed to prior to this
-unlucky day; and they took advantage of the change, while keeping on
-their guard.
-
-Still nothing apparently happened to justify their suspicions--all went
-on calmly: the travellers retired to bed one after the other; then the
-host made his round to assure himself that all was in order, and retired
-to the room reserved for his private use.
-
-The colonel had already been asleep some hours, and was in a deep sleep,
-from which he was suddenly aroused by a noise he heard at his door.
-
-"Who's there?" he asked.
-
-"Silence!" someone answered outside. "Open; it is a friend."
-
-"Friend or foe, tell me who you are, that I may know with whom I have to
-deal."
-
-"I am," the voice made answer, "the man you met on the road."
-
-"Hem! What do you want with me? Why are you not asleep at this hour,
-instead of coming to rouse me?"
-
-"Open, in Heaven's name! I have important news to tell you."
-
-The colonel hesitated for a moment, but soon reflecting that this man,
-to whom he had done no harm, could have no motive, for being his enemy,
-he decided on getting up. Still, through prudence, he cocked one of his
-pistols, which he had placed by his side on retiring to bed, and went to
-open the door. The stranger walked in quickly, and closed it after him.
-
-"Speak low," he said hurriedly. "Listen to me: the host is forming some
-scheme against you."
-
-"I suspect it," the colonel said, who, while speaking, had lit a candle;
-"but whatever he may do, I am out of his reach, and the scoundrel will
-be crushed if he attack me."
-
-"Who knows?" the stranger said.
-
-"Come, you know something positive. Have I any plot to fear inside the
-house?"
-
-"I do not think so."
-
-"Tell me what you have discovered, then."
-
-"I will do so; but in the first place, as I am a total stranger to you,
-allow me to tell you my name."
-
-"For what good?"
-
-"No one knows what may happen in this world: it is useful to be able to
-distinguish one's friends from one's enemies."
-
-"Speak; I am listening."
-
-"You nearly guessed the truth. Under my starving appearance I conceal a
-certain monetary value. My name is Don Cornelio Mendoza. I am a student.
-I had at Guadalajara an aunt, who, on dying, appointed me her heir. I am
-carrying with me in my belt one hundred and fifty gold ounces, and in my
-portfolios bills for an equal amount payable at San Blas. You see that I
-am not so poor as I appear to be. But the road between the two cities is
-long and dangerous, and I assumed this disguise to escape the robbers,
-if that be possible."
-
-"Very good, Don Cornelio: you can now, if you please, change your
-attire, for I hope that we shall pursue our journey together."
-
-"With all my heart; but if it make no difference, I will retain my
-lepero dress provisionally."
-
-"As you please; but now to the fact. What have you to tell me?"
-
-"Not much, but yet enough to put us on our guard. Our landlord, after
-making his round and assuring himself that everyone had retired, woke up
-one of his servants, the very one who thrashed him with such good will."
-
-"Yes, I remember that rogue's face."
-
-"Very good. After calling him into his room, he remained shut up with
-him for ten minutes; then he opened a window, the peon leaped out on the
-highway, and ran off at full speed."
-
-"Oh, oh!" the colonel said.
-
-"The landlord looked after him till he disappeared, then muttered
-several words I could not understand, excepting one name, which, thanks
-to Heaven, reached my ear."
-
-"What was it?"
-
-"El Buitre (the Vulture)."
-
-"Hum! Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"It does not teach me much; but how did you learn all this? The landlord
-did not make you his confidant, I suppose?"
-
-"No, not a bit in the world. I became his confidant in spite of himself,
-and in the most natural way. My cuarto is just over his room. I heard
-him open a window, and I listened."
-
-"Yes, but unfortunately you heard nothing."
-
-"Yes, a name."
-
-"But a name which has no meaning for us."
-
-"On the contrary, it is of enormous significance."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"The famous leader of the salteadores, whose band has been desolating
-the province for a year, is called El Buitre. Do you now understand?"
-
-"Body o' me!" the colonel shouted, as he jumped up hurriedly, "I rather
-think I do understand."
-
-
-
-
-III.--THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD.
-
-
-We will for the moment quit the mesón of San Juan, and proceed about two
-leagues further on, where certain persons, with whom the reader must
-form an acquaintance, are assembled.
-
-Hardly one hundred and fifty yards beyond the mesón the road begins to
-grow narrower; the mountains approach, as if wishful to shake hands, and
-that so abruptly and unexpectedly, that they form all at once a narrow
-and long gorge, which is known throughout the country as the _barranca
-del mal paso_.
-
-After passing through this gorge, the scenery leaves its abrupt and
-savage aspect to resume a smiling character; the road widens again; a
-charming valley, intersected by a stream, presents itself to sight; and
-on all sides the eye surveys a deliciously accidented horizon.
-
-On either side of the barranca begin impenetrable forests, through which
-a road can only be cut axe in hand, unless the traveller has a deep
-knowledge of the narrow and almost invisible paths which lead into the
-interior with innumerable twinings.
-
-We must ask the reader to follow us to one of the most hidden and least
-known resorts in this forest.
-
-In the centre of a vast clearing, where burned a cedar eighty feet in
-height, emitting incessant sparks, some twenty men in sordid garments--a
-horrible medley of luxury and indigence--with faces in which crime was
-written in capital letters, but all armed to the teeth, were assembled
-in groups of three or four each, drinking, eating, smoking, and singing.
-
-Not far from them, their horses, saddled and ready to mount at the first
-signal, were eating their provender of alfalfa and climbing peas; while,
-on the edge of the covert, four or five men, motionless as bronze
-statues, were attentively surveying the surrounding country.
-
-A little on one side, two men, seated on low stools, were talking and
-puffing in each other's faces enormous volleys of smoke. The first and
-elder of the two appeared about eight-and-twenty years of age; his long,
-light hair fell in heavy curls on his shoulders; his features were
-effeminate; but his aquiline nose, his bright blue eyes, and narrow
-forehead, imparted to his face a character of baseness and cold cruelty.
-He wore the splendid costume of the Mexican hacenderos, and was
-carelessly playing with the trigger of a splendid silver-mounted
-American rifle.
-
-His companion offered a striking contrast to him: while the first was
-tall, well built, and endowed with pleasing manners, the second was
-short, stumpy, heavy, and repulsive in face, gestures, and even in
-language. The richness of his attire only seemed to render more striking
-the hideousness imprinted as an indelible stigma on this odious person.
-Everything announced in him the prowling jackal, that possesses all the
-ferocity of the lion, but none of that animal's nobility or courage.
-
-The clearing we have described was one of the principal haunts of the
-Vulture, that terrible bandit who, at the time we write of, was
-ravaging the state of Guadalajara. The men collected in it formed his
-band, and the two men we have just introduced were, the first, _El
-Buitre_ himself; the second, _El Garrucholo_, his lieutenant and dearest
-friend.
-
-At the moment we bring them on the stage, these two interesting
-personages were engaged, as we shall see, in a confidential
-conversation. We may observe that, strangely enough, this conversation
-was not held in Spanish, but in English.
-
-"Hem!" El Garrucholo said, as he inhaled a mouthful of smoke, which he
-immediately sent forth again from his mouth and nostrils. "What do you
-find so disagreeable in our profession, John? For my part, I consider it
-delightful. These worthy Mexicans are gentle as lambs; they allow
-themselves to be plundered with unequalled patience; and you will agree
-with me, my dear fellow, that we gain more by cutting the buttons from
-their _calzoneras_ than by easing the richest gentleman down there."
-
-"All that is possible, my friend," El Buitre answered, throwing away his
-cigarette with a gesture of impatience. "I do not assert the contrary.
-Assuredly the profit is large, and the risk nothing, I grant; but--"
-
-"Well, why do you stop? Go on."
-
-"In a word, I was not born for such a trade."
-
-El Garrucholo gave vent to a hearty laugh.
-
-"That's where the shoe galls you, then?" he said, with a shrug of his
-shoulders. "You are mad, comrade: every man is born for the trade he
-carries on, especially when he chose it himself."
-
-"Would you assert by that----?"
-
-"What I say I mean. When I picked you up in Mexico, under the arcades of
-the Plaza Mayor, with a dagger buried in your breast up to the hilt, and
-not a real in your pockets, I should have done better, deuce take me, to
-let you die like a masterless dog, instead of curing you; at least, I
-should not have heard such nonsense from you."
-
-"Why did you not do so? At any rate I should have died without
-dishonouring an honourable name."
-
-"Deuce take the honourable name, and the man who bears it! My dear
-fellow, you annoy me by your ridiculous pretensions; you forget, with
-your mania for nobility, that you are only a foundling."
-
-El Buitre frowned and seized his lieutenant's arm.
-
-"Enough on that subject, Red Blood; you know that I have already warned
-you that I would not suffer any jesting on that head."
-
-"Bah! What's the odds about being a foundling? A man ought not to feel
-annoyed at that; it is one of those accidents for which the most honest
-fellow cannot be responsible."
-
-"You are my friend, Red Blood; or, at least, seem to be so."
-
-"In your turn, my noble Mr. John Stanley," the bandit sharply
-interrupted him, "do not express such doubts about me; they grieve and
-insult me more than I can express. I am attached to you as the blade of
-my bowie-knife is to the hilt I am yours, body and soul. I have only
-that one virtue, if it be one; so pray do not strip me of it."
-
-El Buitre remained silent for a moment, and then continued in a
-conciliating voice,--
-
-"I am wrong. Pardon me, brother; in truth, I have had sufficient proofs
-of your friendship to have no right to doubt it. Still it seems to me so
-strange, that I at times ask myself how it comes that you, Red Blood,
-who hate humanity in a mass--you to whom nothing is respectable or
-sacred--feel for me a friendship which rises to the most complete
-abnegation and the most utter weakness. That appears to me so
-extraordinary, that I would give much to hold the solution of the
-problem."
-
-"You are an ass, John!" the bandit replied in a mocking tone. "What is
-the use of telling you why I love you? You would not understand me.
-Suffice it for you to know that it is so. Do you believe me, then, a
-perfect ferocious brute, incapable of generous instincts?"
-
-"I do not say that."
-
-"You think it, which comes to the same thing. But it is of no matter to
-me: I dispense you from gratitude; you may even hate me, and I should
-not care. I do not love you for yourself, but for myself. But suppose we
-talk of something else, if you are agreeable?"
-
-"I wish nothing better, for I see that I should lose as much time in
-trying to draw a good reason from you as in washing a blackamoor
-white."
-
-"Ta, ta, ta! You are an ass, I repeat. But let me alone; if a certain
-thing I am now scheming succeed, we shall soon bury El Buitre to bring
-John Stanley to life again."
-
-The salteador quivered.
-
-"May Heaven hear you!" he exclaimed involuntarily.
-
-"You had better appeal to the other place if you wish to succeed," the
-bandit said with a grin; "but you trust to me. Soon, I hope, we shall so
-completely change our skins that fellows will be very clever who
-recognise us. Look ye, John: in, this world all that is needful is to
-take the ball on the bound and turn with the wind."
-
-"I confess, my good fellow, that I do not understand a syllable of what
-you are saying to me."
-
-"Eh! What do you want to understand for? You never were the worse off
-for leaving me to guide you. Two words are as good as a thousand. Before
-long we shall turn our coats, and change, not the trade we carry on so
-agreeably, but the name under which we do it, to assume one better
-sounding and more lofty. Look there!" he added, pointing sarcastically
-at his comrades. "What an imposing collection of honest fellows we shall
-restore to circulation under our auspices! Will it not be magnificent,
-after having so long plundered individuals, to become suddenly the
-defenders of a nation to the prejudice of the government?"
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said thoughtfully, "I have always dreamed--"
-
-"Of carrying on our trade on a grand scale, eh? You were right: there
-is nothing like doing things properly, if you wish to be held in
-estimation. Well, be at ease; I will procure that pleasure. At any rate,
-if luck desert you, you will have the advantage of being shot instead of
-being hanged or garotted, and that is a consolation."
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said quickly; "in that way a man dies like a
-gentleman."
-
-"And is not dishonoured, I allow. Ah! The filibusters of old were lucky
-fellows; they conquered empires, and handed down their names to
-posterity, the exploits of the hero easily causing the crimes of the
-bandit to be forgotten."
-
-"Will you never be serious?"
-
-"I am only too much so, on the contrary; for, as you see, although you
-did not confide in me, I am preparing you a place by the side of the
-Cortez, the Almagros, and Pizarros, whose glory has so long prevented
-you sleeping."
-
-"You may jest, Red Blood," the salteador said with an accent of profound
-emotion; "but if, as I suppose, you appreciate my character at its true
-value, you know that I only seek one thing--to regenerate these unhappy
-races, whom a brutalising subjection has plunged during so many
-centuries into a degrading barbarism."
-
-"You only wish for the welfare of humanity of course," the bandit said
-with an ironical laugh. "We should not be worthy sons of Uncle Sam, that
-land of liberty and theoretical philanthropy, did we not dream of the
-amelioration of society. That is the reason why, while biding our time,
-we have become of our private authority redressers of wrong, and
-gentlemen of the road--a charming trade, I may remark parenthetically,
-and which we carry on conscientiously."
-
-"Go to the deuce, you inexplicable scamp!" the young man exclaimed in a
-passion. "Shall I never know how to speak or how to deal with you?"
-
-"No," he replied seriously, "no, John, so long as you try to play at
-hide and seek with me, who know every thought of your heart. Cease to
-display these pretensions to honesty, which deceive nobody, not even
-yourself, and become frankly a bandit chief till you can be something
-else. When the moment has arrived it will be time to put on a cloak of
-hypocrisy, which will deceive the fools, and consolidate the position
-you have acquired."
-
-At this moment the shriek of the owl was heard in the thickest part of
-the forest.
-
-"What's that?" El Buitre asked, not sorry to break off a conversation
-which was taking a personal turn rather disagreeable to him.
-
-"A signal given by a sentry," El Garrucholo answered; "a spy who
-doubtlessly brings us news. We are awaiting, as you know, the passing of
-certain travellers."
-
-"I know it; but they are said to be well armed, and under good escort."
-
-"All the better; they will defend themselves, and that will be a
-change."
-
-"The truth is, that those we have stopped for some time past seemed to
-have agreed to let themselves be plundered without a murmur."
-
-"If the information I have received be exact, that will not be the case
-with the present party."
-
-The owl cry was heard a second time, but now much nearer.
-
-"It is time," El Garrucholo observed.
-
-The two chiefs then put on black velvet masks, and almost immediately a
-man appeared, led by two bandits. On entering the clearing this
-individual threw around a glance rather of astonishment than terror:
-nothing in his conduct showed that he had fallen into an ambuscade, for
-his face was calm, though rather pale, and his step was assured.
-
-The bandits who escorted him led him before the two chiefs, who examined
-him attentively through the holes in their masks. El Buitre then
-addressed the bandits in Spanish.
-
-"Where the deuce did you catch that scoundrel?" he said in a rough
-voice. "He has not an ochavo about him. Hang him, and let us have no
-more bother."
-
-"Yes," the lieutenant observed, "he is only fit for that, as he was such
-an ass as to rush into the net prepared for more noble game."
-
-"Permit me, excellency," one of the bandits said, bowing respectfully;
-"this man was not caught by us."
-
-"How is he here, then?"
-
-"Because, illustrious captain, he earnestly asked to be led into your
-excellency's presence, as he had matters of the utmost importance to
-impart to you."
-
-"Ah!" the chief said, but added, "I know the fellow; he is, if I am not
-mistaken, the huésped of the mesón of San Juan."
-
-The prisoner bowed in affirmation.
-
-It was really the worthy Saccaplata himself. After sending off his
-criado, and while Don Cornelio was with the colonel, the host thought
-that nobody could do one's business so well as one's self; and as he was
-probably anxious that it should succeed, he had started off after the
-peon, whom he had no difficulty in catching up, for the poor fellow was
-not at all anxious to execute the commission his master had intrusted to
-him. Saccaplata sent him back to the mesón; and, while the peon returned
-in delight, had himself attempted the adventure.
-
-"Indeed!" the lieutenant remarked. "Does Señor Saccaplata wish to enter
-into business relations with us? That would be an excellent idea."
-
-"I do not say no, honourable caballero," the landlord replied in a
-honeyed voice. "Business is very bad at this moment, and it is certain
-that a little extra profit, honestly come by, would be acceptable; but,
-for the present, I only desire--"
-
-"To the point," El Buitre suddenly interrupted him; "we have no time to
-lose in silly remarks."
-
-The landlord understood that he must be brief, if he did not wish to
-bring down certain unpleasantnesses on himself.
-
-"The fact is this," he said: "I have in my house, at the present moment,
-several rich travellers."
-
-"We know it. What next?"
-
-"Among them is the Señor Colonel--"
-
-"Don Sebastian Guerrero, proceeding to Tepic with his daughter and four
-servants," the lieutenant interrupted him. "What next?"
-
-"What next?" the landlord said, sadly discountenanced.
-
-"Yes, what next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What, you scoundrel! And you had the effrontery to venture among us,
-only to tell us a thing we knew as well as yourself?" El Garrucholo
-exclaimed.
-
-"I thought I was doing you a service."
-
-"You wished to be a spy on us."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Of course. Do you take us for fools like yourself, you wretch? But you
-shall remember this visit. The _orejada_" he added, turning to the two
-bandits, who had remained by the landlord's side.
-
-"One moment," the captain said.
-
-Saccaplata, fancying he should escape with the fright, grimaced a smile.
-
-"I will tell you," the captain continued, "why you came to us. You want
-to revenge yourself on Colonel Guerrero, who a few hours back inflicted
-on you a well-merited correction."
-
-"But--" the landlord ventured.
-
-"Silence! Do not attempt to deny it. I was there. I saw what occurred.
-As you are too great a coward to dare to avenge yourself, you thought of
-us, supposing that we should not refuse to render you that slight
-service. What do you say--is that the truth?"
-
-"Hum! I would not venture to contradict your excellency," the landlord
-said, now beginning to regret having entered this wasp's nest.
-
-The bandits, attracted by the colloquy, had gradually drawn nearer, and
-formed a circle round the speakers, while laughing cunningly to each
-other. Still, although accustomed to the pleasing eccentricities of
-their worthy chief, they were far from anticipating the _dénouement_ of
-this scene.
-
-After having proved to Saccaplata as clearly as the day that he knew the
-motive that led him to offer his good services to the salteadores, the
-captain continued in these terms, while smiling cunningly:--
-
-"Dear huésped of my heart, we do not refuse to undertake revenging you,
-the more so as we had already made up our minds to stop the colonel."
-
-"Ah!" the landlord said, beginning to feel easier.
-
-"Yes: still, after reflecting on it thoroughly, we gave up the plan. The
-colonel is brave--he will defend himself; moreover, he has with him four
-well-armed and determined men. My faith, it was too great a risk; but if
-you insist--"
-
-"Immensely!" the other exclaimed, deceived by the bandit's feigned
-kindliness.
-
-"Very good," the other answered, changing his tone; "then it is a matter
-of business between us. Now, such things are always paid for, as you
-know, my scamp."
-
-Saccaplata turned involuntarily toward the other salteadores, who were
-grinning affably at him.
-
-"Consequently," the captain continued with perfect calmness, "you will
-pay me twenty ounces for your vengeance, which I take on my own account,
-and ten for your ransom."
-
-"Heaven save me!" the landlord said, clasping his hands in despair. "I
-never possessed such a sum, not even in a dream."
-
-"That is a matter of perfect indifference to me. I never recall my
-decision under any circumstances. Another time you will think twice
-before venturing so rashly into the claws of El Buitre. The orejada--"
-
-"Oh, my lord!" the luckless Saccaplata exclaimed, as he fell on his
-knees, "I am a poor devil. Have pity on me, noble captain, I implore
-you!"
-
-"Come, put an end to this."
-
-In spite of his cries and protestations, the landlord was seized and
-haled off by his guardians, amid the laughter and sarcasms of the
-bandits, whom the sight promised by the captain delighted.
-
-"Stop!" the huésped suddenly exclaimed; "I think I have a little money
-about me."
-
-"No, no!" the salteadores shouted. "Give him the orejada all the same."
-
-El Garrucholo made a sign, and order was restored.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-The wretch gave a sigh, and with extreme difficulty, after ransacking
-all his pockets with many a protestation that he was utterly ruined,
-which the bandits listened to with stoical indifference, he at last
-succeeded in making up a little more than half the sum.
-
-"Hum!" the lieutenant said as he pocketed the money, "that is nothing;
-but I am a good fellow. You have no more?"
-
-"Oh! I swear it, excellency," he said, turning out all his pockets.
-
-"Well," El Garrucholo continued philosophically, "no man is bound to do
-impossibilities, and as you have only that--"
-
-"I am sure of it," the other said, fancying himself saved.
-
-"Well, then," the lieutenant continued, "let him be only attached by one
-ear: we must be honest."
-
-An immense burst of laughter from the whole band greeted this
-proposition. The landlord was carried off to a tree, and before he
-understood what they meant to do to him, he uttered a frightful yell of
-pain. A bandit had fastened him to the tree by the right ear, by simply
-driving his knife through it.
-
-"There, that's settled," the lieutenant said. "Now, I warn you that, if
-you continue to howl, I will have you gagged."
-
-"Traitors, dogs, assassins, kill me!"
-
-"No. But listen; that wound is nothing. It is easy for you to deliver
-yourself by a slight tug. Your ear will be torn, I allow, but you can't
-have everything. As soon as you are free, return home; one of our
-friends will accompany you, and you will pay him the rest of the sum."
-
-"Never!" the landlord howled, "Never! I would sooner die!"
-
-"Very good; then you shall die, and after that we will carry off the
-contents of the hiding place you have so cleverly made in the wall of
-your cuarto, by placing before it a picture of Nuestra Señora de
-Guadalupe. Eh! What do you think of that?"
-
-The lieutenant had hardly finished speaking ere the landlord, by a sharp
-movement, had regained his liberty. Without thinking of his
-frightfully-mutilated ear, he threw himself at the feet of El
-Garrucholo.
-
-"I accept, my lord, I accept; but I implore you, do not ruin me."
-
-"I was certain you would understand. Be off, scoundrel; and if it is any
-consolation, know that you will be avenged on the colonel."
-
-"Yes," the landlord muttered to himself, "but who will avenge me on you?
-Thanks," he added aloud; "that promise causes me to forget my
-suffering."
-
-"All the better; but mind you, no treachery, or we shall manage to get
-hold of you again."
-
-Saccaplata bowed, but made no reply. He understood that it would have
-been better for him to remain at home, and allow matters to follow their
-course, without seeking a problematic vengeance which cost him thirty
-gold ounces and an ear. On reaching the mesón he paid the rest of his
-ransom, and banging the door in the face of the bandit who accompanied
-him, and thanked him with an air of mockery, he sank on a bench, and
-overcome by so many terrible emotions, fainted away.
-
-
-
-
-IV.--THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO.
-
-
-The rest of the night passed, apparently at any rate, calmly and
-tranquilly, and nothing occurred to disturb the rest enjoyed by the
-guests at the mesón of San Juan. About four in the morning the doors of
-the travellers' cuartos began to open one after the other, and lights
-flashed in the patios. The shouts of the muleteers, and the bells of
-their animals, aroused the colonel and his daughter, warning them that
-it was time to prepare for their departure.
-
-Don Sebastian, after the suspicions Don Cornelio had suggested to him,
-did not at all wish, as he had a young lady with him, to start before
-sunrise, especially as he had to traverse the gorge we have already
-described, and where it would be easy to form an ambuscade.
-
-By the sunlight he had a better chance, for two reasons: in the first
-place, the servants who accompanied him were old soldiers, accustomed to
-war, and greatly attached to him; the second was, that the Mexican
-brigands are usually great cowards, and whenever they meet with any
-serious resistance from those they attack, they immediately give up the
-game.
-
-These two reasons, and, before all, the fear of alarming his daughter,
-and uselessly exposing her to danger during the darkness, obliged the
-colonel to let all the other travellers at the mesón start before him;
-and, in fact, they soon quitted the hostelry, and dispersed in various
-directions.
-
-The Señor Saccaplata, with pallid face, compressed eyebrows, and head
-bandaged up, was walking up and down the patio, with his arms behind his
-back, every now and then raising his eyes angrily to the colonel's
-window, and growling in a low voice,--
-
-"Body and bones! Will not that trumpery colonel make up his mind to
-start soon, if he is so ready to give the bastinado to poor folk? But
-let him do what he will, he will not escape the fate that awaits him."
-
-At this moment a young man appeared in the patio, strumming a guitar,
-and singing in a low voice,--
-
- "No sabo donde mirar,
- De todo teme y rezela,
- Si al cielo teme su furia,
- Porque hizo al cielo ofensa."[3]
-
-These verses, taken from the romance of King Rodrigo, though probably
-sung without any malignant meaning, still referred so closely to the
-landlord's present position, that he turned furiously to the unlucky
-singer, and attacked him in a brutal voice.
-
-"Deuce take your howling! Why do you come buzzing in this way in my
-ears, when you ought, on the contrary, to be preparing for your
-departure?"
-
-"Why, it is our worthy huésped," Don Cornelio replied with that joyful
-accent peculiar to him. "What! You are not fond of music? You are
-wrong, my worthy friend, for what I am singing to you is really fine."
-
-"That is possible," the other said in a rough voice; "but I should feel
-obliged by your giving me no more of it."
-
-"Oh, oh! You are not in a good temper this morning. What's the matter
-with you, that you are so bandaged up? On my soul, you must be ill. Oh!
-I see what it is; you slept with your window open, and have caught a
-toothache."
-
-The landlord turned green with impotent fury.
-
-"Caballero," he shouted, "take care."
-
-"Of what?" Don Cornelio said peacefully. "Toothache is not catching, as
-I am aware. Poor man! Pain causes him to wander. Take care of yourself,
-my good man; take care of yourself, I advise you."
-
-And without further ceremony he turned his back on him, and began again
-the song which so annoyed the landlord at the point where he broke it
-off.
-
-"Hum!" the latter growled, shaking his fist at the singer; "I hope that
-you will catch something in the row. Ah!" he added, "the sun is rising:
-perhaps that will induce him to come down."
-
-In fact, the sun appeared at this moment in a bed of vapour, and after a
-twilight, whose duration was almost nothing, the day succeeded, as it
-were, immediately to night.
-
-Don Cornelio, aided by the colonel's servants, fed the horses and
-saddled the mules--preparations which brought a smile to the landlord's
-lips which would have caused the colonel to feel uncomfortable had he
-seen it.
-
-Suddenly a sound of horses was heard outside, and two men trotted into
-the patio, through the gateway left open after the departure of the
-arrieros and other travellers. At this unexpected arrival the landlord
-turned as if a viper had stung him.
-
-"Confusion!" he muttered; "day has hardly broken ere these accursed
-fellows come across my path."
-
-The two arrivals troubled themselves in no way about their host's
-ill-temper, but dismounted, and taking the bridles off their horses, led
-them to the noria to let them drink.
-
-The travellers were dressed in the garb of the frontier men, and
-appeared to be from forty to forty-five years of age. Like all wayfarers
-in this blessed country, where every man must depend on himself alone,
-they were armed; but, in lieu of the lance or fusil usual in the
-interior, they had excellent Mexican rifles--a peculiarity which, in
-addition to their _zarapés_ of Indian manufacture, and their fiery and
-half-wild mustangs, allowed them to be recognised as Sonorians, or at
-least men domiciled in that state.
-
-The landlord, seeing that the newcomers did not appear to trouble
-themselves in the least about him, decided at length on walking toward
-them and addressing them.
-
-"What do you want?" he said to them.
-
-"Nothing just at present," the elder replied; "but so soon as our horses
-have finished drinking, you will give each of them a measure of maize
-and a truss of alfalfa."
-
-"I am the mesonero, and not a peon. It is not my place to wait upon
-you," he said brutally.
-
-The traveller who had spoken looked askance at the host.
-
-"I don't care whether it is you or your criados who do it," he answered
-dryly, "provided that the order I have given is executed promptly, for I
-am in a hurry."
-
-In the face of this rebuff, and especially the glance that accompanied
-it, the huésped judged it prudent to draw in his horns and assume a more
-conciliatory tone. For the last few hours poor Saccaplata had not been
-fortunate with his travellers. All those Heaven sent him had the air of
-young bulls escaped from the _toril_.
-
-"Your excellencies are doubtless anxious to set out again?" he said in
-an insinuating voice.
-
-The strangers made no answer.
-
-"Not to be too curious," the landlord continued, not yet discouraged,
-"may I ask in what direction your honourable seigneuries intend to
-proceed?"
-
-One of the travellers then raised his head, and, looking the indiscreet
-mesonero full in the face, said with a mocking air,--
-
-"If you are asked, you will answer that you do not know. Come, my good
-fellow, have us attended to, and blow your own _puchero_, without
-troubling yourself about ours: you might find it too hot for you."
-
-The host shrugged his shoulders and slipped away, the more nimbly
-because he noticed the colonel entering the patio at the moment, and
-felt no desire to come in contact with him.
-
-The two strangers exchanged a smile, and, without further remark,
-watched the peon who was giving their horses the provender they had
-ordered.
-
-Don Sebastian was ready to start: he had come to give a final glance to
-the horses before leading his daughter downstairs. Don Cornelio walked
-up to him so soon as he saw him, and after wishing him good day, drew
-him a little aside and whispered,--
-
-"Look there, colonel," and he pointed to the two strangers; "those are
-sturdy fellows, if I am not mistaken."
-
-"They are so," Don Sebastian made answer; "I did not notice them
-before."
-
-"They have only just arrived. They would be famous recruits added to our
-party, if they would consent to travel with us. What do you think of
-it?"
-
-"I think you are right; but will they consent?"
-
-"Why not? If they are going the same road as ourselves they will derive
-the same benefit from our presence as we shall from theirs."
-
-"That is true. Have you spoken to them?"
-
-"No: as I told you, they arrived this moment. You ought to try to
-persuade them."
-
-"I see no harm in attempting it, at least," the colonel answered.
-
-Hereupon, leaving Don Cornelio, he advanced toward the strangers, and
-saluting them politely, said,--
-
-"You have magnificent horses, caballeros. I see that they come from the
-prairies."
-
-"Yes, they are real mustangs," one of the strangers replied, returning
-the bow.
-
-"You are finishing your journey at a very early hour," the colonel
-continued. "With horses like yours a deal of ground could be covered."
-
-"What makes you suppose, caballero, that our journey is ended?"
-
-"Why, your arrival at this hostelry at so early an hour."
-
-"Ah! You might be mistaken."
-
-"Pardon my indiscretion, caballeros. Do you come from Guadalajara, or
-are you going there?"
-
-"Caballero," the stranger replied dryly, who had hitherto spoken, "we
-the more readily pardon your indiscretion, because it appears that in
-this hostelry everybody passes his time in asking questions; still, you
-will permit me not to answer yours. My companion and myself are old
-travellers, and we know that on the roads of this country men too often
-repent gossiping about their business, but never of keeping it to
-themselves."
-
-The colonel drew himself up with an air of pique.
-
-"As you please, caballero," he replied coldly. "I cannot feel annoyed at
-your prudence; still, I would observe that you have given a wrong
-meaning to my remarks. I only wished to offer you my escort in crossing
-an ill-famed gorge, in which the band of the dangerous robber, El
-Buitre, is at this moment ensconced."
-
-"I know the man by repute," the stranger said in a somewhat more affable
-tone. "My friend and myself will, I hope, be sufficient to keep him at
-arm's length; still, though I do not accept your offer, I thank you for
-the cordiality which urged you to make it."
-
-The conversation broke off here. The two men bowed with all the marks of
-the most exquisite politeness, and turned their backs on each other. The
-colonel, annoyed at the way in which his advances had been met, gave the
-order for departure, and went to fetch his daughter. An instant later he
-reappeared with her; the band mounted, and, on a signal from Don
-Sebastian, set out. On passing before the strangers, who watched their
-departure, the colonel took off his hat, as did Don Cornelio. Doña
-Angela gave a graceful bow, accompanied by a charming smile. The
-strangers, in their turn, uncovered and bowed respectfully to the party.
-
-"There, scoundrel," the colonel said as he threw an ounce to the
-landlord, who watched their departure with a cunning look, "there's a
-plaster for your wounds."
-
-Saccaplata sharply picked up the ounce, thrust it into his pocket, and
-crossed himself as he muttered,--
-
-"You will want a good many ounces to cure your wounds, you will. Bah!"
-he added, with a sinister laugh, "it is now El Buitre's affair; let them
-settle it together."
-
-When Don Sebastian had left the hostelry he divided his party into
-three: two of his servants rode in front, gun on thigh; two others
-behind; while he and Don Cornelio, having Doña Angela between them, rode
-in the middle. All being thus arranged, and the order given to keep a
-careful outlook, the cavalcade started at a sharp trot.
-
-In the meanwhile the two strangers, as we have said, remained at the
-mesón. They watched the little party for a long time, and then, as their
-horses had finished eating, they put on their bridles and tightened
-their girths.
-
-"My faith, Don Louis!" the younger of the two at length said, "I can't
-help it; I must tell you what I have on my mind, or I shall choke."
-
-"Speak, my friend," his comrade said with a sad smile. "I know as well
-as you do what is troubling your mind."
-
-"Perhaps so; still that would surprise me."
-
-"Listen, then, Belhumeur. You are asking yourself at this moment why I
-was so rude to that gentleman whom I do not know, and whom I saw for a
-moment for the first time in my life?"
-
-"By my faith! You have guessed it: that was, in truth, my thought. I
-seek in vain the reason for such extraordinary conduct on your part, and
-I confess that I give it up as a bad job."
-
-"Do not trouble yourself any further, my good fellow. I was
-involuntarily guided by a secret presentiment, by a species of
-incomprehensible instinct, which forced me to act as I did."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Yes, is it not so? You know the feeling of instinctive repulsion one
-experiences on touching a reptile?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"Well, when that man advanced toward me, even before I saw him, I felt
-his presence, if I may say so; my heart beat violently; and when he
-addressed me I felt a sudden and incomprehensible pain."
-
-Belhumeur regarded him for a moment with fixed attention.
-
-"And you conclude from that?" he said.
-
-"That this man will be my enemy at some appointed moment; that he will
-stand in my path, gloomy and implacable, and prove fatal to me."
-
-"Come, my friend, that is not possible. You are leaving this country,
-never to return to it, since, in spite of all your researches, you have
-been unable to find the man on whose behalf you came. The man you saw
-this morning is a field officer in the Mexican army, and it is not very
-likely he will leave his country: everything opposes it. Where can you
-meet again?"
-
-"I do not know, Belhumeur; I seek neither to guess nor to foresee the
-future. It is evident that, after leaving you at the Hacienda del
-Milagro, I shall proceed to Guaymas, where I shall embark, I know not
-yet for what country; and it is my settled purpose never to set foot in
-Mexico again. Still I repeat to you, although it may appear absurd, I am
-convinced that that man will be my enemy some day, and that one of us
-will kill the other."
-
-"Come, come, I will not discuss that subject with you; it is better for
-us, I fancy, to start, for we have a long journey before us today."
-
-"That is true, my friend. Let us start, and think no more of my
-forebodings. They will turn out as Heaven may direct."
-
-"Amen!" Belhumeur said. "That is how I like to see you; thus you
-resemble my brave Raphael, my dear Loyal Heart, to whom I wish to make
-you known before leaving you."
-
-"You will afford me the greatest pleasure."
-
-They mounted their horses, paid the landlord, and in their turn quitted
-the mesón de San Juan, walking their horses in the direction of the
-barranca del mal paso, where the colonel had preceded them. They
-proceeded for some time in silence, side by side. At length the
-Canadian, who could not remain long without speaking, took the word.
-
-"Do you not think, Don Louis, that, supposing the colonel spoke the
-truth, two men like ourselves would prove very useful to him?"
-
-"What does that concern us?" Don Louis asked sharply.
-
-"Us nothing; and assuredly, if only that soldier, to whom you have such
-an antipathy, were concerned, I should not trouble myself about him, but
-leave him to settle with the bandits as best he could."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don't you understand me?"
-
-"No, on my honour."
-
-"Did you not notice the charming girl that accompanies him?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"Would it not be frightful--?"
-
-"Good heavens!" the Count de Prébois Crancé, whom the reader has
-doubtlessly recognised,[4] quickly interrupted him, "that would be
-fearful. Poor child! Forward, Belhumeur, forward! We must save her."
-
-"Ah!" the Canadian thought to himself, "I was sure I should find the
-soft place."
-
-The two men bowed over their horses' necks, and started with the
-velocity of the tempest. They had scarce gone a mile when cries and
-shots reached their ears.
-
-"Forward--confound it, forward!" the count shouted, urging his horse to
-increased speed.
-
-"Forward!" Belhumeur repeated.
-
-They rushed into the barranca at headlong speed, and fell like two
-demons into the midst of the bandits, whom they saluted with two shots;
-then clubbing their rifles, they employed them like maces, bounding into
-the medley with indescribable fury.
-
-It was high time for this assistance to reach the colonel. Three of his
-servants were killed; Don Cornelio was lying wounded on the ground;
-while Don Sebastian, with his back against a block of granite, was
-desperately defending himself against five or six bandits who assailed
-him.
-
-El Buitre had seized Doña Angela, and thrown her across his saddle-bow,
-in spite of her shrieks and resistance; but suddenly Don Louis dealt the
-bandit a crushing blow on the head, which hurled him to the ground, and
-delivered the girl. Belhumeur all this time did not remain inactive; he
-wounded and trampled under his horse's hoofs all those who dared to
-oppose his passage.
-
-The salteadores, surprised by this sudden attack, which they were far
-from anticipating--frightened by the carnage the newcomers caused among
-their comrades, and not knowing how many foes they might have upon them,
-were seized with a panic fear, and fled in the utmost disorder,
-clambering up the rocks. El Garrucholo, at the peril of his life, picked
-up his captain, whom he would not abandon, and El Buitre once again
-escaped the garota. The salteadores lost in this skirmish more than
-two-thirds of their numbers.
-
-When tranquillity was restored, and the bandits had completely
-disappeared, Don Sebastian warmly thanked the two adventurers for the
-timely aid they had rendered him. Don Louis received politely, but very
-coldly, the colonel's advances, confining himself to saying that if he
-had been so fortunate as to save his life, he found a reward in his own
-heart, and that was sufficient for him; but, in spite of the colonel's
-pressing, he refused to tell him who he was, alleging as his sole reason
-that he was about to leave Mexico for ever, and that he did not wish to
-lay on him a burden so heavy as gratitude. At this remark Doña Angela
-drew nearer to Don Louis, and said with a smile of gentle reproach,--
-
-"It is quite natural that you who have saved our lives should forget the
-fact, or at least attach but slight importance to it; but my father and
-myself will remember it for ever."
-
-And before Don Louis could prevent it, the lovely girl bounded like a
-fawn, threw her arms round his neck, and holding up her pure forehead,
-which was still rather pale,--
-
-"Kiss me, my saviour!" she said, with tears in her eyes.
-
-The count, affected, in spite of himself, by an action full of such
-simple frankness, respectfully kissed the maiden's brow, then turned
-away, that she might not read the sweet and yet painful impression so
-simple an action had produced on him.
-
-Doña Angela, smiling and blushing, sought refuge in her father's arms,
-leaving in Don Louis' hand a small relic she usually wore round her
-neck.
-
-"Keep it," she said to him, with that sweet Spanish superstition so full
-of grace; "it will bring you good fortune."
-
-"Yes, I will keep it, señorita," the count replied, hiding it in his
-bosom, "as a reminiscence of a moment of happiness you unconsciously
-caused me this day, by proving to me that, in spite of misfortunes, my
-heart is not so dead as I fancied."
-
-The preparations for departure were made. Don Sebastian, deprived of his
-servants, could not dream of continuing his journey. He decided on
-returning to Guadalajara, in order to obtain another escort
-sufficiently strong to protect his daughter from such a danger as that
-she had escaped by a miracle. He was, however, greatly embarrassed by
-Don Cornelio, whom he did not wish to abandon, and yet could not
-transport.
-
-"I will take charge of this man, caballero," Don Louis then said to him.
-"Do not trouble yourself about him further. My friend and I are in no
-great haste. We will carry him to the mesón of San Juan, and not leave
-him till he is thoroughly cured."
-
-Two hours later the two parties separated in front of Saccaplata's
-mesón, who saw them return with great terror; but the colonel thought it
-advisable, for Don Cornelio's sake, to appear ignorant of the part the
-landlord had played in the attack, to which himself and daughter had so
-nearly fallen victims.
-
-Don Sebastian and Don Louis separated with a frigid bow, like men who
-are persuaded they will never meet again. But no one can foresee the
-future, and unconsciously chance was about to bring them hereafter face
-to face under strange circumstances, the realisation of which neither
-assuredly suspected at the moment.
-
-
-End Of Prologue.
-
-
-[3] He knows not where to look; he fears or distrusts everything. If he
-is afraid of the anger of Heaven, why did he insult it?
-
-[4] See the "Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-THE NIGHT HALT.
-
-
-Before the discovery of the rich placers in the neighbourhood of San
-Francisco, California was completely wild and almost unknown. The port
-of San Francisco, the finest and largest in the world, destined to
-become very shortly the commercial _entrepôt_ of the Pacific, was at
-that time only frequented by whalers, who, at the period when the whales
-retire to the shallow water, came to fish there, cut them up, and melt
-down their blubber.
-
-A few Flat-head Indians wandered haphazard through the vast forests that
-covered the seaboard; and in this country, which trade has now seized
-on, and which is entering, with all sail set, into the movement of
-progress, wild beasts lorded it as masters.
-
-An old officer of Charles X.'s Swiss Guard had founded a poor colony on
-the territory of San Francisco, and cut down trees, which he converted
-into planks by the aid of a few watermills.
-
-Such was the condition in which this magnificent country languished,
-when suddenly the news of the discovery of rich placers in California
-burst on the world like a shell. Then the country, as if touched by the
-magic wand of some powerful enchanter, became all at once transformed.
-From all parts of the world adventurers flocked in, bearing with them
-that feverish activity and boundless audacity which ignore all
-difficulties, and surmount every obstacle.
-
-At a spot where, a few days previously, gloomy and mysterious forests,
-old as the world, stretched out, a city was created, improvised, and
-within a few months counted its inhabitants by tens of thousands. The
-port, so long deserted, was crammed with vessels of every sort and every
-size, and the gold fever renewed the Saturnalia of the Spanish
-conquistadors of the Middle Ages.
-
-For some time after, this country offered to the eye of the observer a
-sight the most hideous, the most grand, the most heart-rending, and most
-striking that can be imagined. All was mingled, confounded, and
-upturned. It was a confusion, a hurly-burly impossible to describe,
-where nothing existed any longer--where every tie was broken, every
-social idea annihilated; and in this terrible pell-mell, in this
-frightful race to the placers, rogues and gentlemen, soldiers and
-priests, diplomatists and physicians, jostled each other, all running,
-howling, wielding the dagger or the revolver, possessed by only one
-idea, instinct, or passion--that of gold. For gold these men would have
-sold everything--conscience, honour, probity, everything, even to
-themselves!
-
-We will not enter into fuller details of this wondrous period, during
-which California emerged from her nothingness, to take her place, after
-ten years of desperate struggling, among the civilised peoples. Other
-pens, far more eloquent than ours, have undertaken the rude task of
-telling us the history of these striking incidents. We will confine
-ourselves to stating that, at the period of our story, gold had only
-just been discovered, and California was struggling against the first
-raging attack of _delirium tremens_.
-
-It was about three years after the events we narrated in our prologue.
-
-In the Sierra Nevada, upon the picturesque slopes that descend gradually
-to the sea, in the heart of an immense virgin forest a hundred leagues
-from San Francisco, between that city and Los Angeles, the heat had been
-stifling during the day. At sunset the sea breeze had risen, and
-slightly refreshed the atmosphere; but it sank again almost immediately,
-and the temperature had again become heavy and oppressive.
-
-The motionless trees concealed beneath their dense foliage birds of
-every description, which only revealed their presence at intervals by
-shrill and discordant cries. Hideous alligators wallowing in the mud of
-the swamps, or holding on to the trunks of dead trees scattered here and
-there, were the only living beings that animated the landscape, which
-was rendered even more gloomy and mournful by the pale, uncertain, and
-tremulous flickering of the moonbeams that filtered with great
-difficulty through the rare openings in the verdurous forest dome, and
-sported capriciously and fantastically about the trees and branches,
-though unable to lessen the mysterious obscurity that reigned in the
-leafy covert.
-
-A noise of horses' hoofs was heard on one of the innumerable tracks made
-by the wild beasts as they proceed in search of water, and two men
-debouched into a clearing formed by the fall of several trees that had
-died of old age, and whose mossy trunks were already in a state of
-decomposition.
-
-These men were both dressed in the costume of hunters or wood rangers,
-and were armed with American rifles, long knives, and _machetes_. A
-_reata_, rolled up and fastened to the saddle-bow, allowed them to be
-recognised as partisans from the Mexican frontiers.
-
-Both had passed middle life; but there the resemblance between them
-ended. At the first glance it was easy to guess that one belonged to the
-Northern European race; while his comrade, on the contrary, by the olive
-tint of his complexion, and his angular features, offered a perfect type
-of the Indian aborigines of Chili, so eloquently celebrated by Ercilla,
-and known in South America by the name of Araucanos--a powerful,
-intelligent, and energetic race, the only one of all the native tribes
-of the New World which has managed to retain its nationality, and caused
-its independence to be respected to the present day.
-
-These two men were Valentine Guillois, better known as the
-"Trail-hunter," and Curumilla, his silent and devoted companion ever
-since the day that chance so many years previously had led Valentine
-into Araucania.[1]
-
-Years, while accumulating on the heads of the two men, had produced but
-a slight change in their external appearance. They were still quite
-upright, and seemed equally vigorous. A few more wrinkles had formed on
-the Frenchman's pensive brow, and some silvery threads were added to his
-locks; his features, more angular than before, had assumed those firm
-and distinct lines, alone produced by reflection and long contests
-valiantly sustained; his eye was still equally frank, but the flash was
-more incisive; and his face wore that melancholy impression which
-deceptions of every description, and great grief, stamp indelibly on the
-countenance of powerful men, whom the fearful storms of life have bowed,
-though not broken.
-
-The Indian was still morose and concentrated. Age, which had laid even a
-smaller hold on his organisation than on that of his comrade, had merely
-increased the worthy Araucanian's habitual taciturnity, and drawn over
-his gloomy face a thicker veil of that stoical fatalism peculiar to the
-aboriginal race of America.
-
-The two men advanced slowly side by side, apparently plunged in deep
-thought. At times Valentine stopped, looked cautiously around him, and
-then resumed his march, shaking his head dubiously. Each time that the
-hunter reined in his horse Curumilla imitated him, though not evidencing
-by the slightest sign that he took any interest in his companion's
-operations.
-
-The forest grew with each step denser, the paths became narrower, and
-all appeared to forebode that the horses would soon be unable to
-advance, impeded as they were by the creepers that were intertwined into
-a thick trellis-work in front of them.
-
-The two horsemen at length reached the clearing to which we have
-already alluded, after intense difficulty. On arriving there, Valentine
-stopped, and heaving a sigh of relief,--
-
-"By Jove!" he said, "Curumilla, my good friend, I was mad to believe you
-and follow you so far; it is evident that we are lost."
-
-The Indian shook his head in denial.
-
-"Hem! I am aware that you fellows have a marvellous talent for following
-a trail, and that you rarely lose your way, even in a place you have
-never visited before. Still the darkness is so intense here, that I can
-hardly distinguish objects only two paces ahead of me. Come, allow that
-we have lost ourselves. Hang it! That may happen to anybody. I propose
-that we stop here and await sunrise before we renew our search, the more
-so because, for nearly two hours, it has been impossible to discover the
-slightest trace proving to us that we are still on the right road."
-
-Curumilla, without replying, dismounted, and explored the clearing on
-all sides; then, at the expiration of a few minutes, he returned to his
-friend's side, and gave him a sign to mount again. Valentine had
-carefully followed his movements.
-
-"Well," he said, checking him, "are you not convinced yet?"
-
-"One hour more," the Indian replied, liberating himself gently, and
-getting into his saddle.
-
-"Hang, it all!" Valentine said, "I confess I am growing tired of playing
-at hide and seek in this inextricable forest, and if you do not give me
-a positive proof of what you assert, I will not stir from this spot."
-
-Curumilla bent toward him, and, showing him a small object, said,--
-
-"Look!"
-
-"Eh?" Valentine remarked in surprise, after carefully examining the
-object his comrade handed him. "What the deuce is it? Why," he added
-almost immediately, "I ought to have recognised it at once: it is a
-cigar-case, and a handsome one too. There is a cigar still in it, if I
-am not mistaken."
-
-He remained for an instant in thought.
-
-"It is true," he went on, "that I have not seen these luxurious products
-of civilisation for a long time; indeed, since I gave them up to lead
-the life of a free hunter. Where did you find it, Curumilla?"
-
-"There," he answered, stretching out his arm.
-
-"Good! The owner of that case cannot be far from us, so let us push on."
-
-He pocketed the case, and the two horsemen set out once more.
-
-After crossing the clearing, the path on which they entered began
-gradually to widen, and soon they noticed, by the moonbeams that lighted
-them at intervals, that the path had been trodden by a large number of
-cloven-footed animals, which had cropped the leaves and broken down the
-branches on both sides. These traces were still quite fresh.
-
-"Come," Valentine said gaily, "I was wrong just now, Curumilla. We were
-really on the right track, and I believe we shall soon catch up the
-persons we have so long been seeking."
-
-Something like a smile attempted to contract the Indian's features; but
-the attempt was not a happy one, and stopped at a grimace. All at once
-Curumilla laid his hand on his comrade's bridle, and bending forward,--
-
-"Listen," he said.
-
-Valentine listened attentively; but, for all that, several moments
-passed ere he could distinguish aught else than those confused and
-mysterious sounds which never expire in the desert: at length something
-resembling a musical note borne on the breeze gently died away on his
-ear. The hunter started back in surprise.
-
-"Ah, by Jupiter!" he exclaimed, "that musician has chosen a strange time
-to give a concert. I am curious to see such an original a little nearer.
-Let us push on."
-
-After marching for about a quarter of a mile further they began to see a
-fire flashing through the trees, and distinctly heard a masculine and
-sonorous voice singing to the accompaniment of a jarana. The hunters
-stopped in surprise, and listened.
-
-"By heaven!" the Frenchman muttered, "it is the romancero of King
-Rodrigo, sung by an unknown voice at night in the heart of a virgin
-forest. Never has that powerful poetry affected me so deeply. In truth,
-everything here harmonises with that song, which is so thoroughly
-sorrowful and despairing. Whoever he may be, I must see the man who has
-unconsciously caused me a few moments of such gentle emotion. Were it
-the demon in person, I would shake his hand ere the last strains had
-ceased vibrating on the strings of his jarana."
-
-And without further deliberation, Valentine, after giving Curumilla a
-sign to follow him, resolutely entered the circle of light. At the sound
-of horses' hoofs, the stranger, with a movement swift as thought, threw
-the guitar across his back, and leaped up with a sabre in his right hand
-and a revolver in the other.
-
-"Hold!" he shouted boldly; "stop, if you please, caballero, or I shall
-fire."
-
-"Pray do not do so, señor," Valentine answered, who considered it
-prudent to obey the order given him, "for you would run the risk of
-killing a friend, and they are too rare in the desert to be received,
-when met, by a pistol shot."
-
-"Hum! I trust what you say is true," the other answered, still on the
-defensive; "still I should feel obliged by your explaining to me, in two
-words, who you are, and what you are seeking after the acquaintance
-becomes more intimate between us."
-
-"Of course, caballero; I see no inconvenience in satisfying your wishes,
-especially as prudence is one of the theological virtues recommended in
-the regions where we now are."
-
-"On my soul, you appear to me to be a jolly fellow! I hope we shall
-become friends ere long; and to prove to you that I sincerely desire it,
-and at the same time to arouse your confidence, I will begin by telling
-you who I am, which will not take long."
-
-"Pray do so."
-
-The stranger then thrust his revolver into his belt, took three paces
-forward, removed his wide-brimmed hat, whose long feather swept the
-ground, and saluted his new acquaintance ceremoniously.
-
-"Señor caballero," he said with infinite grace and politeness, "my name
-is Don Cornelio Mendoza de Arrizabal, gentleman of the Asturias, noble
-as the king, and poor at this moment as Job of Bohemian memory. The few
-_novillos_ lying around me are my property, and that of my partner,
-absent at this moment in search of a few strayed members of the herd,
-but whom I expect at any moment. These animals were purchased by us at
-Los Angeles, and we are taking them to San Francisco, with the purpose
-of selling them at the best price to the gold-seekers and other
-adventurers collected in that curious city."
-
-After uttering this short speech the young man bowed again, put his hat
-on his head, placed the point of his sabre on his boot, and waited, foot
-forward, and his hand on his hip.
-
-Valentine had listened attentively, and when he spoke of his partner a
-flash of joy sparkled in the hunter's eyes.
-
-"Caballero," he answered, uncovering in his turn, "my friend and myself
-are two wood rangers, hunters, or trail-seekers, whichever you may
-please to term us. Attracted by the light of your fire, and the
-harmonious song that reached our ears, we came toward you for the
-purpose of claiming from you that hospitality which is never refused in
-the desert, offering to share our provisions with you, and to be hail
-fellows well met so long as we may remain in your agreeable company."
-
-"You are welcome, caballeros," Don Cornelio replied nobly. "Pray
-consider the little we possess as your own."
-
-The hunters bowed and dismounted.
-
-
-[1] These two characters have been introduced in another work by our
-author, and are old friends to French readers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION.
-
-
-The reception offered the travellers by Don Cornelio was stamped with
-that graceful kindness and careless ease which so eminently distinguish
-the Spanish character. Although the adventurer's resources were
-extremely limited, still he gave the little he possessed with such
-complacency and so much good humour to his guests, that the latter knew
-not how to thank him for the attentions he lavished upon them.
-
-After supping as well as they could on _tasajo_ (jerked meat) and
-_tortillas_ of maize, washed down with _pulque_ and _mezcal_, they
-carefully wrapped themselves in their zarapés, lay down on the ground
-with their feet to the fire, and soon appeared to be buried in a deep
-sleep.
-
-Don Cornelio took up his jarana, and leaning against a larch tree,
-hummed one of those interminable Spanish romances he was so fond of, in
-order to keep awake while awaiting his partner's return.
-
-The bivouac where our friends now found themselves was certainly not
-without a degree of the picturesque. The uncertain gleams of the fire
-were reflected fantastically on the heads of some seven hundred and
-fifty novillos, lying side by side, ruminating and sleeping, while the
-horses were devouring their provender, stamping and neighing. The
-Spaniard twanged his guitar, and the two hunters slept peacefully. This
-scene, at once so simple and so singular, was worthy the pencil of
-Callot.
-
-Two hours thus passed away, and nothing occurred to disturb the repose
-the encampment enjoyed, and the moon sank lower and lower on the
-horizon. Don Cornelio's fingers stiffened; his eyes closed; and at
-times, despite his efforts to keep awake, his head fell on his chest. In
-despair, the Spaniard at last, beaten by fatigue, was about to yield to
-the sleep that overpowered him, when a distant noise suddenly dispelled
-his somnolency, and restored him the full use of his mind and other
-faculties.
-
-By degrees this noise, at first vague and indistinct, became louder; and
-a horseman, armed with a long goad, entered the clearing, driving before
-him a dozen novillos and half-savage bulls. After being helped by Don
-Cornelio in stockading the straying animals he brought back, the
-partner, who was no other than Count Louis de Prébois, dismounted and
-sat down to the fire with that nonchalance and careless motion produced
-in energetic natures, not so much by fatigue as by discouragement and
-moral lassitude.
-
-"Ah!" he said, looking at the two men stretched out at the fire, and
-who, in spite of the noise caused by his arrival, still slept, or
-appeared to do so, "we have visitors, I see."
-
-"Yes," Don Cornelio made answer, "two hunters from the great prairies. I
-thought I ought not to refuse them hospitality."
-
-"You have done well, Don Cornelio: no one has a right in the desert to
-refuse the stranger, who asks for them courteously, the heat of his fire
-and a moiety of his _tasajo_."
-
-"That was my idea."
-
-"Now, my friend, lie down by our guests and rest yourself. This long
-watch after the day's toil must have fatigued you beyond measure."
-
-"But will you not sleep a few moments, Don Louis? Rest must be more
-necessary to you than to myself."
-
-"Permit me to watch," the count answered with a sad smile. "Rest was not
-made for me."
-
-Don Cornelio did not press him any further. Long accustomed to his
-companion's character, he considered it useless to make any more
-objections. A few moments later, wrapped in his zarapé, and with his
-head on his jarana for a pillow, he slept soundly.
-
-Don Louis threw a few handfuls of dry wood on the fire, which threatened
-to expire, crossed his arms on his chest, and, leaning his back against
-a tree, indulged in his thoughts, which were doubtlessly sorrowful and
-very bitter; for the tears soon fell from his eyes, and ran down his
-pallid cheeks, while stifled sighs exhaled from his bosom, and muttered
-words escaped from his lips, crushed between his teeth by sorrow.
-
-So soon as the count, after ordering Don Cornelio to take some repose,
-fell down exhausted at the foot of a tree, the hunter, who appeared to
-be sleeping so profoundly, suddenly opened his eyes, rose, and walked
-gently toward him step by step.
-
-Several hours passed away thus, Louis being still plunged in mournful
-thoughts, Valentine standing behind him, leaning on his rifle, and
-fixing on him a glance full of strange meaning.
-
-The stars gradually expired in the depths of the sky, an opal-coloured
-band began slowly to stripe the horizon, the birds awoke beneath the
-foliage, sunrise was at hand. Don Louis let his head fall on his chest.
-
-"Why struggle longer?" he said in a hoarse, deep voice. "What good to go
-farther?"
-
-"Those are very despairing words in the mouth of a man so strong as
-Count Louis de Prébois," a low but firm voice whispered in his ear, with
-a tone of gentle and sympathising reproach.
-
-The count shuddered as if he had received an electric shock; a
-convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs; and he bounded to his feet,
-examining with haggard eye, pale brow, and disordered features, the man
-who had so suddenly replied to the words pain had torn from him. The
-hunter had not changed his position; his eye remained obstinately fixed
-upon him, with an expression of melancholy, pity, and paternal kindness.
-
-"Oh!" the count muttered in terror, as he passed his hand over his dank
-forehead; "it is not he--it cannot be he! Valentine, my brother!--you
-whom I never hoped to see again--answer, in Heaven's name, is it you?"
-
-"'Tis I, brother," the hunter said gently, "whom Heaven brings a second
-time across your path when all seems once again to fail you."
-
-"Oh!" the count said with an expression impossible to render, "for a
-long time I have been seeking you--for a long time I have called on
-you."
-
-"Here I am."
-
-"Yes," he continued, shaking his head mournfully, "you are here,
-Valentine; but now, alas! It is too late. All is dead in me
-henceforth--faith, hope, courage: nothing is left to me--nothing but the
-desire to lie in that tomb, where all my belief and all my departed
-happiness are buried eternally!"
-
-Valentine remained silent for a few moments, regarding his friend with a
-glance at once gentle and stern. A flood of memories poured over the
-hunter's heart; two glistening tears escaped from his eyes, and slowly
-coursed down his bronzed cheeks; then, without any apparent effort, he
-drew the count toward him, laid his head on his wide and loyal chest,
-and kissed him paternally on the forehead.
-
-"You have suffered, then, severely, my poor Louis," he said to him
-tenderly. "Alas, alas! I was not there to sustain and protect you; but,"
-he added, turning to heaven a glance of bitter sadness and sublime
-resignation, "I too, Louis, I too, in the heart of the desert, where I
-sought a refuge, have endured agonising grief. Many times I felt myself
-strangled by despair; often and often my temples were crushed in by the
-pressure of the furious madness that invaded my brain; my heart was
-broken by the terrible anguish I endured; and yet, brother," he added in
-a soft voice, filled with an ineffable melodiousness, "yet I live, I
-struggle, and I hope," he said, so low that the count could hardly hear
-him.
-
-"Oh! Blessed be the chance that brings us together again when I
-despaired of seeing you, Valentine."
-
-"There is no such thing as chance, brother: it is God who prepares the
-accomplishment of all events. I was seeking you."
-
-"You were seeking me over here?"
-
-"Why not? Did you not yourself come to Mexico to find me?"
-
-"Yes; but how did you learn the fact?"
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"There is nothing extraordinary in it. If you wish it, I will prove to
-you in a few words that I am much better informed than you suppose, and
-that I know nearly all that has happened to you since our separation at
-the hacienda of the Paloma."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Why so? About three months ago were you not at the Hacienda del
-Milagro?"
-
-"I was."
-
-"You left it after spending some days there on your return from a
-journey you had undertaken to the far west, in search of a rich
-auriferous placer?"
-
-"It is true."
-
-"During that expedition, full of strange and terrible incidents, two men
-accompanied you?"[1]
-
-"Yes; a Canadian hunter and a Comanche chief."
-
-"Very good. The hunter's name was Belhumeur, the chief's Eagle-head, I
-think?"
-
-"They were."
-
-"Do you not remember revealing to Belhumeur (a worthy and honourable
-hunter, by the way) the reason of the gloomy sorrow that devours you,
-and for what motives, mere vague suspicions though they were, you had
-come to Mexico in order to look for your dearest friend, from whom you
-had been separated so many years?"
-
-"Yes, I remember telling him all that."
-
-"The rest is not difficult to comprehend. I have known Belhumeur many
-years, and Heaven brought us together during a hunt on the Rio Colorado.
-One night, while seated at the fire, where our supper was roasting,
-after talking about a thousand indifferent things, Belhumeur, whom you
-had left only a few days previously, began by degrees to talk about you.
-At first, absorbed in my own thoughts, I paid but slight attention to
-his recital; but when he described to me your meeting with Count de
-Lhorailles in the desert, your name, uttered by Belhumeur
-unintentionally, made me tremble. It was then my turn to cross-question
-him. When I had learned everything, by making him tell the story twenty
-times over, my resolution was immediately formed, and two days later I
-set out on your track. For three months I have been following you, and
-have at last come up with you--this time, I hope, never to part again,"
-he added with a stifled sigh. "Still I do not know what has occurred to
-you during the last three months. Tell me what you have been about. I am
-listening."
-
-"Yes, I will tell you all. My object, indeed, in seeking you was to
-demand the fulfilment of a solemn promise."
-
-The hunter's brow grew dark, and he frowned.
-
-"Speak," he said; "I am listening. As for the promise to which you
-allude, when the moment has arrived I shall know how to fulfil it."
-
-"The sun is rising," Louis answered with a sad smile; "I must pay the
-proper attention to my herd."
-
-"I will help you. You are right; those poor brutes must not be
-neglected."
-
-At this moment the gloom was dispersed as if by enchantment; the sun
-appeared radiant on the horizon; and thousands of birds of every
-variety, hidden beneath the foliage, gaily celebrated its advent by
-singing their matin hymn to it.
-
-Don Cornelio and Curumilla shook off the torpor of sleep, and opened
-their eyes. The Indian chief rose, and walked toward Valentine with that
-slow and majestic step peculiar to him.
-
-"Brother," the latter said, taking the Araucanian's hand in his own, "I
-was not alone in my search for you. I had near me a friend whose heart
-and arm never failed me, and whom I have ever found ready to help me in
-weal and woe."
-
-Don Louis gazed doubtfully at the man whom the hunter pointed out to
-him, and who stood motionless and stoical before him. Gradually his
-features were expanded, his memory returned, and he affectionately
-offered his hand to the Indian, saying with deep emotion,--
-
-"Curumilla, my brother!"
-
-At this proof of memory and friendship, after the lapse of so many
-years--this frank and true emotion on the part of a man to whom he had
-already given so many marks of devotion--the crust of ice that
-surrounded the Indian's heart suddenly melted, his face assumed an
-earthy hue, and a convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs.
-
-"Oh, my brother Louis!" he exclaimed with an accent impossible to
-describe.
-
-A sob resembling a roar burst from his chest; and, ashamed of having
-thus betrayed his weakness, the chief turned quickly away, and hid his
-face in the folds of his robe.
-
-Like all primitive and energetic natures, this man, on whom adversity
-had no effect, was moved like a weak child by the immense joy he
-experienced at seeing once again Don Louis, the man whom Valentine loved
-more than a brother, and whose absence he had so long lamented.
-
-"Then you will not leave me again, brother?" Louis asked anxiously.
-
-"No, nothing shall separate us henceforth."
-
-"Thanks," the count answered.
-
-"Come, come," Valentine gaily remarked, "let us attend to the cattle."
-
-All were soon on the move in the bivouac. Don Cornelio understood
-nothing of what he saw. These strangers, who had arrived but a few hours
-ago, already so attached to his friend, talking with him like old
-acquaintances, produced in him a series of notions each more extravagant
-than the other; but Don Cornelio was a philosopher, and more than that,
-remarkably curious. Certain that all would end sooner or, later in a
-satisfactory explanation, he gaily made up his mind, and had no idea of
-asking any information, especially as the two helps chance had sent him
-could not fail to be extremely useful to him in guiding the
-undisciplined animals which the count and himself had burdened
-themselves with, and had yet so far to drive.
-
-A person must have himself been a _vaquero_ in the great American
-savannahs, in order to form an idea of the numberless difficulties met
-with in guiding novillos and untamed bulls for hundreds of leagues
-across virgin forests and arid plains, defending them against wild
-beasts which follow their track, and snap them up under your very eyes
-if you do not take care, and, like the roaring lion of the Gospel,
-wander incessantly round the herd, seeking what they may devour. At
-other times the animals must be defended against the raving madness, or
-_estampida_, caused by the want of water and the refraction of the sun,
-during which they rush in every direction, and gore those who try to
-bring them back. A man must be desperate like Don Louis, or a careless
-philosopher like Don Cornelio, not to recoil before the perils and
-difficulties of so hazardous a trade; for, among the eventualities we
-have enumerated, we have not mentioned the _temporales_, or tempests,
-which in a few minutes overthrow the face of nature, hollow out lakes,
-and throw up mountains; nor the _Indios bravos_, or nomadic Indians, who
-watch the caravans, plunder the merchandise, and murder the drivers or
-traders.
-
-Valentine in vain racked his brains in order to discover why his friend,
-whom he had known to be so effeminate and weak, could have resolved on
-adopting such a mode of life. But his astonishment almost became
-admiration when he saw him at work, and recognised the complete
-metamorphosis that had been effected in him, both morally and
-physically, and the cold, indomitable energy which had usurped the place
-of the careless weakness and original irresolution of his character.
-
-He studied him thus carefully during the whole time he was employed in
-restoring order among the herd, and organising everything for the day's
-march.
-
-"Oh!" he said to himself, "this chosen organisation has been purified by
-misfortune. There remain at the bottom of that half-broken heart a few
-noble chords, which I will manage to set in motion when the time comes."
-
-And for the first time since many days a feeling of hearty joy caused
-the trail-seeker to quiver.
-
-
-[1] See "The Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-A SAD MISTAKE.
-
-
-Several days elapsed ere the two friends resumed their interrupted
-conversation.
-
-They had continued their journey toward San Francisco without any
-incident worth noticing, owing to the skill of Valentine and Curumilla.
-Although this was the first time they had advanced so far from the
-regions they were accustomed to traverse, their sagacity made up so well
-for their want of knowledge that they avoided, with extreme good
-fortune, the dangers that menaced the success of their journey, and
-foresaw obstacles still remote, but which their knowledge of the desert
-caused them to guess, as it were, intuitively.
-
-The two old friends observed, we may say studied, each other. After so
-long a separation they required to restore a community of ideas. That
-communion of thoughts and feelings which had existed so long between
-them might be eternally broken through the different media into which
-they had been thrown, and the circumstances that had modified their
-characters. Each of them rendered greater by events--having acquired the
-consciousness of his personal value and his intellectual power--had
-possibly the right no longer to admit, without previous discussion,
-certain theories which were formerly recognised without a contest.
-
-Still the friendship between the two men was so lively, the confidence
-so entire, and the devotion so true, that, after a fortnight's
-travelling side by side--a fortnight during which they touched on the
-most varying subjects without once introducing the one they had so much
-interest in thoroughly discussing--they convinced themselves that they
-stood to each other precisely in the same position as before their
-separation.
-
-Either through lassitude or deference, or perhaps the tacit recognition
-of his foster brother's superiority over him, during this fortnight, Don
-Louis, happy, perhaps, at having found once more the man who had been
-wont to think and act for him, had not once attempted to assume an
-independent position, but insensibly fell back under that moral
-guardianship which Valentine had so long exercised over him.
-
-The two other persons lived on a perfectly good understanding--Don
-Cornelio through carelessness, perhaps, Curumilla through pride.
-
-The Spaniard--a dear lover of liberty, happy at living in the open air
-without troubles or annoyances of any description--goaded his novillos,
-strummed his jarana, and sang the interminable _Romancero del Rey
-Rodrigo,_ which he began again imperturbably so soon as he had finished,
-in spite of Valentine's repeated remarks about the silence that must be
-maintained in the desert, in order to avoid the ambuscades which the
-Indians constantly place like so many spiders' webs in the path of
-incautious travellers. The Spaniard listened docilely, and with a
-contrite air, to the hunter's remonstrances; but, so soon as they were
-ended, he twanged a tune, and recommenced his romancero--a philosophy
-which the trail-seeker, while blaming, could not refrain from admiring.
-
-Curumilla was always the man we have seen him--prudent, foresighted, and
-silent--but with a double dose of each quality. With eyes ever opened
-and ears alert, the Araucanian chief rode from one end of the file to
-the other, watching so carefully over its safety that no accident
-occurred up to the day when we resume our narrative.
-
-They thus descended the woody slopes of the Sierra Nevada, and entered
-the naked and sandy plains that stretch down to the sea, and on which,
-with the exception of San José and Monterey (two towns in the last
-throes of existence), the traveller only sees stunted trees and thorny
-shrubs scattered at a great distance apart.
-
-Three days before reaching San José--a miserable _pueblo_, which serves
-as a gathering place for hunters and arrieros who frequent these parts;
-but where the population, decimated by fevers and misery, can do but
-little for the _forasteros_ (strangers)--the caravan encamped on the
-banks of a stream, beneath the shelter of a few trees that had grown
-there by accident, and which the sea breeze shook incessantly, and
-covered with that fine sand which enters the eyes, nose, ears, and
-nothing can keep out.
-
-The sun was plunging into the sea under the form of a huge fire-ball;
-there was a fresh breeze; in the distance appeared a few white sails,
-which, like light kingfishers fearing a tempest, were hastening to
-reach San Francisco; the coyotes were beginning to bark furiously on
-the plain; and the few birds nestled on the branches tucked their heads
-under their wings, and prepared to go to sleep.
-
-The fires were lighted, the animals penned, and after supper each
-hastened to repair, by a few hours' sleep, the fatigue of a long day's
-journey beneath a burning sky.
-
-"Sleep!" Louis said. "I will keep the first watch--the idler's watch,"
-he added with a smile.
-
-"I will take the second, then," Valentine said.
-
-"No, I will take that," Curumilla objected. "An Indian's eyes see
-clearly in the night."
-
-"Hum!" the hunter remarked; "and yet I fancy my eyes are not so bad
-either."
-
-Curumilla, without further reply, placed his finger on his lips.
-
-"Good!" the hunter said; "as you wish it, keep watch in my place, chief.
-When you are tired, however, be sure and wake me."
-
-The Indian bowed. The three men wrapped themselves in their zarapés, and
-lay on the ground, Don Louis alone remaining awake.
-
-It was a magnificent night: the sky, of a deep azure, was studded with
-an infinity of stars that sparkled like diamonds; the moon poured forth
-its tremulous and pallid beams; the atmosphere, wondrously pure and
-transparent, allowed the country to be surveyed for an enormous
-distance; the evening breeze had risen, and deliciously refreshed the
-air; the earth exhaled acrid and balmy perfumes; the waves died away
-amorously, and with mysterious murmurs, on the beach; and in the
-distance might be indistinctly traced the outlines of the coyotes which
-prowled about, howling mournfully, for they scented the novillos.
-
-Louis, seduced by this splendid evening, and yielding to that prairie
-languor which conquers the strongest minds, was indulging in a gentle
-reverie. He had attained that stage of mental somnolency which is not
-waking, and yet not sleeping. He was enjoying the magic pictures his
-fancy conjured up, when he was suddenly roused from this charming
-sensation by a hand pressing heavily on his shoulder, while a voice
-muttered in his ear the single word,--
-
-"Prudence."
-
-Louis, suddenly recalled to a consciousness of the present, opened his
-half-closed eyes, and turned sharply round. Curumilla was leaning over
-him, and repeated his warning, with a sign of terrible meaning. The
-count seized his rifle, which rested near him.
-
-"What is the matter?" he asked in a low voice.
-
-"Come, but keep in the shade," Curumilla replied in the same tone.
-
-Louis obeyed the hint, whose importance he recognised. Lying down on the
-ground, he glided gently in the direction indicated by the Indian.
-
-He soon found himself sheltered behind a thicket, where he saw Don
-Cornelio and Valentine in ambush, with their bodies bent forward, and
-looking anxiously into the darkness.
-
-"Good heavens, friends!" the count said, "what is the meaning of this?
-The profoundest silence prevails around us. All appears tranquil. Why
-this alarm?"
-
-"Curumilla noticed this evening, before our halt, traces of Yaqui
-Indians. You know, brother, that these demons are the most daring
-robbers in the world. It is plain that they are after our beasts."
-
-"But what makes you suppose that? These traces, whose existence I do not
-deny, may belong to travellers as well as to vagabonds. Nothing up to
-the present makes us suppose that these fellows intend attacking us, and
-we have not even seen them."
-
-A sinister smile contracted the chief's thin lips, and, touching the
-count's arm with his finger, while at the same time lifting his own
-robe, he showed him a bleeding scalp hanging from his belt.
-
-"Oh, oh!" Don Louis said, "have those demons ventured so near us, then?"
-
-"Yes; and had it not been for Curumilla, whose eye is never closed, and
-mind ever on the watch, our animals would probably have been carried off
-more than an hour ago."
-
-"Thanks for his vigilance, then," the count said with an expression of
-annoyance, which he could not entirely conceal; "but you know the
-Indians, comrades: so soon as they find they are detected, they are no
-longer to be feared. I believe that, after the lesson they have
-received, we are now in safety, and we need not trouble ourselves about
-them more."
-
-"No, brother, you are mistaken. Look at your novillos; they are
-restless. At each instant they raise their heads, and do not eat their
-food in comfort. God has given animals an instinct of self-preservation
-which never deceives them. Believe me, they fear a danger, and scent
-enemies not far from them."
-
-"It is possible, indeed. Let us watch, then."
-
-The four men remained thus silent and attentive. An hour almost passed
-away, and nothing happened to confirm their suspicions. Still the bulls
-pressed more closely together. They had left off eating, and their
-restlessness increased instead of diminishing.
-
-Suddenly Curumilla stretched out his arm in a north-eastern direction,
-and after laconically whispering, "Do not stir," he gave Valentine his
-rifle to hold, and before his friends had time to guess the direction he
-had taken, he disappeared in the gloom. The three hunters exchanged a
-silent glance, and cocked their rifles, so as to be ready for any event.
-
-There cannot be a more painful position than that of the brave man who,
-in a strange country and on a dark night, is obliged to stand on guard
-against a danger whose extent he cannot calculate. Affected by the
-silent majesty of solitude, he creates phantasms a hundredfold more
-terrible than the actual danger, and feels his courage fly away
-piecemeal beneath the harsh pressure of waiting for something unseen.
-
-Such was the situation in which our three friends now were; and yet they
-were three lion hearts, accustomed for many years to Indian warfare, and
-whom no peril, however great it might have been, would have been able
-to affect beneath the warm beams of the sun; but, during the darkness,
-imagination creates such horrible phantoms, that, if we may be allowed
-to employ a trivial comparison, we might say that people are not so much
-afraid of the danger itself as of the fear of that danger.
-
-The three men had remained in this awkward situation for some time; when
-suddenly a fearful yell rose in the air, followed by the fall of a body
-to the ground, and the flight of several men, whose black outlines stood
-out on the horizon. The adventurers fired at random, and rushed rapidly
-in the direction where they heard the struggle, which seemed still going
-on.
-
-At the moment they arrived, Curumilla, whom they recognised, had his
-right knee pressed into the chest of a man he held down under him, while
-his left hand compressed his throat, and reduced him to the most perfect
-state of powerlessness.
-
-"Wah!" the Araucanian said, turning to his comrades with a look of
-inexpressible ferocity, "a chief!"
-
-"Good prize," Valentine said. "Thrust your knife into the scoundrel's
-chest, and there's an end of him."
-
-Curumilla raised his knife, whose blade sent forth a bluish flash.
-
-"A moment," Don Louis exclaimed. "Let us see first who he is; we shall
-still be able to kill him if we think fit."
-
-Valentine shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"Let the chief settle that business," he said; "he understands it
-better than we do. When you have one of those vipers under your heel you
-must crush him, lest he may sting you presently."
-
-"No," the count remarked resolutely, "I will never consent to see a man
-murdered before me. That poor wretch has acted in accordance with his
-nature; let us act in accordance with ours, then. Curumilla, I implore
-you, allow your prisoner to rise, but watch him, so that he cannot
-escape."
-
-"You are wrong, brother," the implacable hunter replied; "you do not
-know these demons so well as I do. Still act as you please; but you will
-eventually see that you have committed a folly."
-
-The count made no reply, but only gave Curumilla another sign to do as
-he ordered. The Araucanian obeyed with repugnance. Still he helped his
-half-strangled prisoner to rise, and while carefully watching him, led
-him to the fire, where the hunters had already preceded him.
-
-The count took a rapid glance at the Indian. He was a man of Herculean
-stature, powerfully built, and still young, with haughty, gloomy, and
-cruel features; in a word, though he was a handsome rather than an ugly
-man in appearance, there was an expression of roguery, baseness, and
-ferocity about him, which in no way pleaded in his favour. He wore a
-species of hunting shirt, without sleeves, of striped calico, drawn in
-round the waist by a large girdle of untanned deer hide; breeches of the
-same stuff as the shirt hung down to his knees; and the lower part of
-his legs was protected from stings by leather gaiters fastened to the
-knee and ankle. He wore on his feet moccasins artistically worked, and
-adorned behind by several wolf tails--a mark of distinction only allowed
-to renowned warriors. His plaited hair was raised on either side his
-head, while behind it fell to his waist, and was decorated with plumes
-of every possible colour. Round his neck hung several medals, among
-which was one rather larger than the rest, representing General Jackson,
-ex-President of the American Union. His face was painted with four
-different colours--blue, black, white, and red.
-
-So soon as he found himself in the presence of the hunters seated round
-the fire, he crossed his arms on his chest, raised his head haughtily,
-and waited stoically till they thought proper to address him.
-
-"Who are you?" Don Louis asked him in Spanish.
-
-"Mixcoatzin (the Serpent of the Cloud)."
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered to himself, "the scoundrel is well named. I
-never saw such a hangdog face as his before."
-
-"What did Mixcoatzin want in my camp?"
-
-"Does not the _Yori_ know?" the Indian said imperturbably. "Mixcoatzin
-is a chief among the Yaquis."
-
-"You wished to steal my cattle, I suppose?"
-
-"The Yaquis are not robbers; all that is on their land belongs to them.
-The palefaces need only return to their home on the other side of the
-great salt lake."
-
-"If I condemn you to death what will you say?"
-
-"Nothing; it is the law of war. The paleface will see how a Yaqui chief
-endures pain."
-
-"You allow, then, that you deserve death?"
-
-"No; the paleface is the stronger--he is the master."
-
-"If I let you go what will you think?"
-
-The Indian shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"The paleface is not a fool," he said.
-
-"But suppose I do act in that way?"
-
-"I shall say that the paleface is afraid."
-
-"Afraid of what?"
-
-"Of the vengeance of the warriors of my nation."
-
-It was Don Louis' turn to shrug his shoulders.
-
-"Then," he proceeded, "if I restored you your liberty you would feel no
-gratitude?"
-
-"Why should I be grateful? A warrior should kill his enemy when he holds
-him. If he does not do so he is a coward."
-
-The hunters could not refrain from a start of surprise at the
-enunciation of this singular theory. Don Louis rose.
-
-"Listen," he said. "I do not fear you, and I will give you a proof of
-it."
-
-And, with a movement quick as thought, he seized the long tail that hung
-down the chiefs back, and cut it off with his knife.
-
-"Now," he added, buffeting him with the tress he had cut off, "be off,
-villain: you are free. I despise you too much to inflict on you any
-other punishment than that you have undergone. Return to your tribe,
-and tell your friends how the whites avenge themselves on enemies so
-contemptible as yourself, and those that resemble you."
-
-At the deadly insult he received the Indian's face became hideous; he
-suffered a momentary stupor caused by shame and anger; but by a
-supernatural effort he suddenly overcame his feelings, seized Don Louis'
-arm, and thrusting his face into the Frenchman's,--
-
-"Mixcoatzin is a powerful chief," he hissed. "Let the Yori remember his
-name, for he will meet him again."
-
-And, bounding like a tiger, he dashed into the plain, where he at once
-disappeared.
-
-"Stop!" Don Louis shouted to his friends, who were rushing in pursuit;
-"Let him escape. What do I care for such a wretch's hatred? He can do
-nothing to me."
-
-The hunters reluctantly took their seats again by the fire.
-
-"Hum!" Louis added, "I have perhaps committed a folly."
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Worse than a folly, brother," he said; "a sad mistake. Take care of
-that man: one day or other he will revenge himself on you."
-
-"Possibly," the count said carelessly; "but when did you begin to fear
-the Indians so greatly, brother?"
-
-"From the day I first learned to know them," the hunter said coldly.
-"You have offered that man an insult which demands blood; be assured
-that he will make you repent of it."
-
-"I care little."
-
-After these few words the hunters resumed their interrupted sleep, and
-the rest of the night passed without any fresh incident.
-
-At sunrise the adventurers continued their journey; and by night, after
-a day of incredible fatigue through the burning sands of the savannah,
-they at length reached the _pueblo_ or _lugar_ of San José, where the
-inhabitants received them with shouts of joy, persuaded as they were
-that the strangers would not leave without supplying them with a few of
-those objects of primary necessity which they have themselves no means
-of procuring.
-
-San José is the last caravan halt before reaching San Francisco. The
-travellers had made a journey of more than one hundred and eighty
-leagues in less than three weeks, through difficulties and dangers
-without end--a speed hitherto unexampled.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-EXPLANATIONS.
-
-
-The hunters placed their animals in a vast corral; then they sought a
-shelter for themselves in a mesón, the landlord of which, a perfect
-likeness of the worthy Knight of La Mancha, received them to the best of
-his ability. After the rough journey they had made, it was a great
-delight to the adventurers to rest their heads once again beneath a
-roof, and be, for a few hours at least, lodged in a manner almost
-civilised.
-
-Don Louis and Valentine occupied the same cuarto, while Curumilla and
-Don Cornelio selected that exactly facing theirs. So soon as these
-provisional arrangements were made, and supper enjoyed in common, all
-retired to rest.
-
-Before lying down on the _cuadro_, covered with an oxhide, intended for
-his bed, Don Louis walked up to Valentine, who, lying back in a _butaca_
-(easy chair), was smoking a cigarette, and idly watching the blue smoke
-ascend in spirals.
-
-"What are you thinking about?" he asked him, as he leant familiarly on
-the back of the butaca.
-
-"About you," Valentine replied, turning to him with a smile.
-
-"About me?"
-
-"Yes. What other anxiety can I have at present, save to see you happy?"
-
-The count looked down on the ground and sighed.
-
-"It is impossible," he said.
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Impossible!" he repeated. "Oh, oh! Have we reached that point? Come,
-let us have an explanation, once for all."
-
-"You are right; the hour has arrived: let us have a hearty explanation."
-
-The count drew up a butaca, sat down opposite Valentine, took a cigar
-from the case his foster brother handed him, and lit it. The hunter
-followed all his movements attentively. When he saw him comfortably
-installed, he said,--
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Alas! My life has nothing very interesting in it; it has resembled that
-of all adventurers. At one time rich, at another poor, I have wandered
-about, traversing Mexico in every direction, dragging after me the
-memory of my lost happiness, like the galley slaves cannon ball. For a
-moment I imagined that a future might still exist for me, and that I
-might at least regain my rank in the world, if I did not secure again a
-position like that I had lost I started for San Francisco, that weird
-Eldorado, whose marvels the hundred-mouthed rumour was narrating. There
-I found myself mixed up with a crowd of greedy and unbridled
-adventurers, whose life was one continued orgy, and whose sole passion
-was gold. I saw there, within a few months, the most prodigious
-metamorphoses. I saw the most scandalous fortunes spring up and collapse
-again, and plunging resolutely into this gulf, I demanded from chance my
-share of feverish joys and intoxicating emotions; but I lacked faith,
-and nothing succeeded with me. I tried every profession, ever pursued by
-that implacable fatality which was determined to crush me. I had great
-difficulty in saving myself from a death by hunger. In turn hunter,
-porter, Heaven knows what, my efforts availed nothing in that Babel,
-where the condemned of civilisation jostled each other, who, all marked
-with the indelible seal of Dante's reprobates, piled ruin on ruin to
-form themselves a pedestal of ingots, which was immediately overthrown
-by another. Disgusted with this mingled life of blood, filth, rags, and
-gold, I set off, resolved to become a drover. A noble profession, is it
-not, for a Count de Prébois, whose ancestors made three crusades?" he
-added, with a bitter laugh. "But I knew generals ostlers, marquises
-waiters; hence I, who had never been anything, could, without any great
-degradation, become a trader in cattle. And then I had another object in
-the choice of my profession. Ever since my arrival in North America I
-have been looking for you: I hoped to find you again some day. For the
-first time fortune has smiled on me, you see, as I have succeeded in
-meeting with you. That is all I had to say to you. Now you know as much
-about my life as I do; so ask me no more."
-
-After these words, uttered in a sharp voice, the count threw himself
-back on his butaca, relit his cigar, crossed his arms on his chest, and
-seemed determined not to add a word. Valentine looked at him for a long
-time with the most concentrated attention, at times tossing his head,
-and frowning with evident dissatisfaction. At length he resolved to
-renew the conversation.
-
-"Hum!" he said, "I now know your whole life, I grant it. There is
-nothing very extraordinary about it in a country like that where we are.
-It in no way departs from the common law. You would do very wrong to
-complain."
-
-"I do not complain," the count exclaimed quickly; "I merely assert a
-fact."
-
-"Of course," Valentine said; "and yet, in all you have told me, one
-point remains obscure to me."
-
-"Which?"
-
-"You told me all you wished to do--that is well; but leaving out of the
-question the fraternal friendship that attaches us, and which, however
-powerful it may be, cannot to my mind account for your settled
-determination to find me again, you have not told me for what purpose
-you sought me so obstinately."
-
-The count sprang up, and his eye flashed.
-
-"Have you not guessed it, Valentine?"
-
-"No!"
-
-The count let his head fall, and for a few moments the conversation was
-again interrupted.
-
-"You are right, Valentine: better finish at once, and never return to
-the subject again; besides, you know as well as I what I wish to say,"
-the count replied, with the accent of a man whose mind is made up.
-
-"Perhaps so," the hunter said laconically.
-
-"Come, come, I am not an ass; and on the morning of that day when you
-asked a shelter at my bivouac, you understood me at the first word I let
-fall."
-
-"It is possible," Valentine said imperturbably; "still, as I have no
-pretence to the art of divination, be good enough to explain yourself
-clearly and categorically."
-
-"You insist on it?"
-
-The hunter bowed his assent.
-
-"Well, be it so," the count went on; "you are still the same man you
-were fifteen years ago."
-
-"Are we not referring to that very period now?" Valentine said with a
-smile.
-
-"Ah!" the count exclaimed, striking the arm of his butaca, "you see that
-you understood me."
-
-"Did I say the contrary?"
-
-"Why, then, do you demand----?"
-
-"Because it must be so," the hunter said dryly.
-
-"Be at rest, for I will repeat your own words."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You remember, I suppose, a cold winter night, in the bedroom of my
-house at Paris?"
-
-"December 31st, 1834, at eleven in the evening," Valentine remarked.
-
-"Yes; the rain lashed the window panes, the wind whistled in the long
-passages. I was awaiting your coming. You arrived. Then, as now, I was
-face to face with ruin. I wished to die: you prevented me."
-
-"It is true. Did I do wrong?"
-
-"Perhaps," the count said in a hollow voice; "but these are the words
-you made use of."
-
-"Allow me to repeat them myself; for, in spite of the fifteen years that
-have elapsed, Louis, that scene is as present to my mind as if it took
-place yesterday. After proving to you that you did wrong to despair,"
-Valentine said in a solemn voice, "that all was not lost, I replied to a
-final objection you raised, 'Be easy, Louis, be easy. If I have not
-fulfilled my promise in two years, I will hand you the pistols myself,
-and then--' 'Then?' you asked. 'Then,' I added, 'you shall not kill
-yourself alone.' 'I accept,' you answered. Those were the words that
-passed between us on that night, which decided your future and made a
-man of you. Is it not so? Have I forgotten the slightest detail?
-Answer."
-
-"No, you have forgotten nothing, Valentine."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Well, now that I have faithfully fulfilled the promise I made you, I
-come to claim of you the complete execution of our compact."
-
-"I do not comprehend you."
-
-"What! You do not comprehend me?" the count said, bounding from his
-butaca.
-
-"No," Valentine answered coldly. "Did I not keep my promise? Ah, Louis,
-since you insist on it, by heavens!" he added, growing animated in his
-turn, "let us reckon up accounts. I ask nothing better. What do you mean
-by talking to me of fulfilling an agreement? Have I not fulfilled my
-engagements? Did I not find for you that woman you despaired of ever
-seeing again? Did you not marry her? Did you not enjoy with her ten
-years of perfect happiness? By what right do you complain of the
-fatality that pursues you? By what right do you curse your destiny,
-ungrateful man! Whose happiness lasted ten years--ten ages in this
-earth? Look around you. Show me a man who, throughout his whole life,
-can reckon one year of that happiness you rail at, and then I will pity
-you, will weep with you, and, if it must be, help you to die. Oh! All
-men are the same--weak in the presence of joy as in grief, forgetting,
-in a few hours of adversity, years of happiness. And so, after fifteen
-years, you have returned to the same point. Insensate! Do you know, you
-who speak in that way, what it is to pass a whole existence of suffering
-and horrible agony: to feel hour by hour, minute by minute, your heart
-lacerated, and that without hope, and yet smile and seem gay--in a word,
-live? Have you for a single day endured that atrocious suffering, you
-who speak so deliberately about dying?"
-
-Gradually, while speaking, Valentine had grown animated, his features
-were contracted, and his eyes flashed flames. Louis gazed on his friend
-without comprehending him, but startled at the state of exaltation in
-which he saw him.
-
-"Valentine," he exclaimed, "Valentine, in heaven's name, calm yourself!"
-
-"Ah!" the hunter continued, with a ghastly laugh, "you suffer, you
-say--you are unhappy; and yet listen. That woman you loved, whom I found
-for you again, whom I enabled you to marry--well, it was not love I felt
-for her, but idolatry. To be able to tell her so I would joyfully have
-parted with my blood drop by drop; and yet I, to whom you have just told
-your grief, I placed you in each other's arms. I smiled--do you
-understand me?--smiled on your love, and without a murmur, a word, to
-reveal that passion which gnawed my heart, I fled into the desert, alone
-with my love. Face to face with it I suffered for fifteen years. Oh, my
-God, my God! The wound is as painful now as on the first day. Tell me,
-Louis, now that you know all--for we are frank with each other--what are
-your sufferings compared with mine? By what right would you die?"
-
-"Oh, pardon me, pardon me, Valentine!" Louis exclaimed, as he rushed
-into his arms. "Oh! You are right; I am very ungrateful to you."
-
-"No," Valentine answered sadly, as he returned his embrace; "no, Louis,
-you are a man; you have followed the common law. I cannot and ought not
-to be angry with you. Pardon me, on the contrary, for allowing myself to
-be carried away so far as to reveal to you the secret which I had sworn
-to bury eternally in my heart. Alas! We have all our cross to bear in
-this world, and mine has been rude. God doubtlessly decreed it so,
-because I am strong," he added, with an attempt at a smile. "But, to
-return to yourself, it is true that youth has fled far from us, with its
-gay perspective and smiling illusions; life has no longer anything to
-offer us, save the painful trials of a ripe age. I am as wearied of
-existence as yourself; it weighs equally on me as on you. You see, my
-friend, I am fully of your opinion. I will not only not prevent you from
-dying, but I wish to accomplish my promise fully by accompanying you
-into the tomb."
-
-"You, Valentine! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Why so? Is not our position the same? Have we not both suffered
-equally? An implacable creditor, you have asked me to honour my
-signature. Very good; but on one condition."
-
-Louis was too well acquainted with his foster brother's firm and
-resolute character to try and combat his will.
-
-"What is it?" he asked simply.
-
-"I shall choose the mode of death."
-
-"Be it so."
-
-"Oh, pardon me, Louis! I shall not propose an ordinary suicide, so I
-must have your word of honour before I explain myself more fully."
-
-"I give it you."
-
-"Good! There are two difficult things for a man to do in this
-world--arranging his life, and arranging his death. The man who kills
-himself coldly by blowing out his brains in his room, after writing to
-his friends to announce his suicide, is either a coward or a madman.
-That is not the sort of suicide I wish; it means nothing, it proves
-nothing, and is of no service. But there is a manner of suicide which I
-have ever dreamed of, because it is noble and great: it is that of the
-man who, unable or unwilling to do more with a life he despises,
-sacrifices it for his fellow men, with no other object than that of
-being useful to them, and falls after accomplishing his task."
-
-"I believe I understand you, Valentine."
-
-"Perhaps so; but let me finish. We are in the country best prepared for
-such a design. Already several attempts--all unsuccessful, however--have
-been made, especially by the Count de Lhorailles in his colony of
-Guetzalli. Sonora, which is the richest country in the world, is in the
-last throes, under the brutalising and unintelligent system of the
-Mexican government. Well, let us restore life to this country; let us
-galvanise it, summon to our aid the French emigrants in California, and
-come here to give liberty to a people whose energetic character will
-comprehend us. What do we risk in the event of non-success? Death! Why,
-that is exactly what we desire. At any rate, when we have fallen, we
-shall sleep in a shroud of glory as martyrs, bearing with us the regrets
-and sympathies of all. Instead of killing ourselves like cowards, we
-shall have died in the breach like heroes. Is not that martyrdom the
-noblest, the most sublime of all?
-
-"Yes, Valentine, you are right--always right Oh, men like ourselves can
-only die in that fashion!"
-
-"Good!" Valentine exclaimed; "you have understood me."
-
-"Not only have I understood you, brother, but I guessed your meaning
-before."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"When I met the Count de Lhorailles for the last time in the desert, I
-was returning with Belhumeur and an Indian chief from visiting a placer
-of incalculable value which that Indian had discovered, and the
-ownership of which he gave to Belhumeur, who, in his turn, handed it
-over to me. On my return, I proceeded to Mexico, where I entered into
-negotiations with several notable persons; among others, the French
-_chargé d'affaires_. You of course know how slow everything is to
-succeed in this unhappy country. Still, owing to the rich samples I had
-the precaution to bring with me, and, above all, the powerful protection
-of certain persons, I succeeded in founding a company, of which I was
-appointed chief, with the right of levying a French company, armed and
-disciplined, in order to take possession of the placer, and work it on
-behalf of the company."
-
-"What then?"
-
-"Well, I returned to San Francisco, and made a few arrangements; but I
-needed two things--first, patience, and next, money to enlist my men and
-purchase the necessary stores; and--shall I confess it to you?--what I
-most needed was the desire to succeed. But you, Valentine, have caused
-that desire to spring up in me; your presence has restored all my
-energy, and though I know not how I shall remove all the obstacles that
-oppose the execution of my plan, I shall do so, I swear it to you."
-
-"What were you doing in Sonora, then?"
-
-"I can hardly explain it to you. My speculation in cattle was more a
-flight than anything else. I was disgusted with everything, and tried to
-make an end of it, no matter how."
-
-"Now it is my turn. Tomorrow, at sunrise, you will start. You will
-proceed at full speed to San Francisco. Your excursion in Sonora was
-only an exploring tour. You will employ any pretext you like, in a word,
-and set to work earnestly forming your company. During that time I will
-sell your herd, and arrange so as to procure you the funds you require.
-Trouble yourself about nothing, but push ahead boldly."
-
-"But how will you manage it? The sum I need is large."
-
-"That does not concern you: let me arrange matters in my way; At the
-appointed hour I will furnish you with more than you want, so it is
-settled. You will start at sunrise?"
-
-"I will do so; but when and where shall I see you again?"
-
-"Ah! That is true. On the twenty-fifth day from this, at sunset, I will
-enter your room."
-
-"But I do not know myself yet where I shall lodge."
-
-"Do not let that trouble you; I shall find out."
-
-"So, then, at sunset of the twenty-fifth day?"
-
-"Yes, I will arrive with the treasure ships," Valentine replied with a
-laugh.
-
-"Thanks, brother; you are my good genius. If my life has had a few
-blemishes, you are preparing me a glorious death to expiate them."
-
-"Pity yourself, pray! I am going to make of you a Francisco Pizarro and
-an Almagro."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, while exchanging a sorrowful
-smile. After a few more unimportant remarks, they threw themselves on
-their beds, where they soon fell asleep, overpowered as they were by
-fatigue.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-THE CONSEQUENCES OP A LOVE SONG.
-
-
-During the conversation between the foster brothers, certain events we
-must describe to the reader occurred in the cuarto to which Curumilla
-and Don Cornelio had retired.
-
-On entering the room, Curumilla, instead of lying down on the cuadro
-intended for him, laid his zarapé on the tiled flooring, stretched
-himself out upon it, and immediately closed his eyes. Don Cornelio, on
-the contrary, after hanging the lamp to a nail in the wall, trimmed up
-the smoking wick with the point of his knife, sat down on the side of
-the bed, with his legs hanging down, and then began in a sonorous voice
-the romance of King Rodrigo.
-
-At this slightly unseasonable music Curumilla half opened one eye,
-though without protesting in any other way against this unwonted
-disturbance of his rest. Don Cornelio may or may not have noticed the
-Indian's silent protest; but in either case he took no heed of it, but
-went on singing, raising his voice to the highest compass of which it
-was capable.
-
-"Wah!" the chief said, raising his bead.
-
-"I was certain," Don Cornelio remarked with a friendly smile, "that the
-music would please you."
-
-And he redoubled his flourishes.
-
-The Araucanian rose, went up to the singer, and touched him gently on
-the shoulder.
-
-"We must sleep," he said in his guttural voice, and with an ill-tempered
-grimace.
-
-"Bah, chief! Music makes a man forget sleep. Just listen.
-
- "'Oh, si yo naciera ciego!
- Oh, tú sin beldad nacieras!
- Maldito sea el punto--'"[1]
-
-The Indian seemed to listen with sustained attention, his body bent well
-forward, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the singer. Don Cornelio
-felicitated himself internally on the effect he fancied he had produced
-on this primitive native, when suddenly Curumilla, seizing him by the
-hips, squeezed him in his nervous hands at in iron pincers, and lifting
-him with as much ease as if he had been but a child, carried him, spite
-of his resistance, into the patio, and seated him on the side of the
-wall.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "music is good here."
-
-And, without adding another word, he turned his back on the Spaniard,
-walked into his cuarto, laid himself on his zarapé, and went to sleep
-immediately.
-
-At first Don Cornelio was quite confounded by this sudden attack, and
-knew not if he ought to laugh or feel vexed at the simple way in which
-his companion had got rid of his company; but Don Cornelio was a
-philosopher, gifted with an admirable character. What had happened to
-him seemed so droll that he burst into an Homeric laugh, which lasted
-several minutes.
-
-"No matter," he said, when he had at length regained his seriousness,
-"the adventure is curious, and I shall laugh at it for many a long day.
-After all, the fellow was not entirely in the wrong. I am famously
-situated here to sing and play my jarana as long as I think proper; at
-any rate I shall run no risk of disturbing the sleepers, as I am quite
-alone."
-
-And after this consolation, which he administered to himself to satisfy
-his somewhat offended pride, he prepared to continue his serenade.
-
-The night was clear and serene; the sky was studded with a profusion of
-stars, in the midst of which sparkled the dazzling southern cross; a
-slight breeze, laden with the perfumes of the desert, gently refreshed
-the air; the deepest silence brooded over San José; for, in the retired
-Mexican pueblos, everybody returns home at an early hour. Everybody
-appeared asleep, too, in the mesón, although at a few windows the weak
-and dying light of the candles gleamed behind the cotton curtains.
-
-Thus Don Cornelio, unconsciously yielding to the influences of this
-magnificent evening, omitted the first four verses of the romancero, and
-after a skilful prelude, struck up the sublime description of night:--
-
- "A l'escaso resplendor,
- De cualque luciente estrella,
- Que en el medroso silencio,
- Tristamente centellea."[2]
-
-And he continued thus with eyes uplifted to heaven, and brow glowing
-with enthusiasm to the end of the romance; that is to say, until he had
-sung the ninety-six verses of which this touching piece of poetry is
-composed.
-
-The Mexicans, children of the Andalusians, the musicians and dancers
-_par excellence_, have not degenerated in this respect from their
-forefathers; on the contrary, they have, if that be possible,
-exaggerated these two passions, to which they sacrifice everything.
-
-When Don Cornelio began singing, the patio, as we have, already
-remarked, was completely deserted; but gradually, as the musician became
-more animated, doors opened in every corner of the yard, men and women
-appeared, advanced gently to the singer, and formed a circle round him;
-so that after the final strophe he found himself surrounded by a group
-of enthusiastic hearers, who applauded him frenziedly.
-
-Don Cornelio rose from the wall on which he was seated, lifted his hat,
-and saluted his audience gracefully.
-
-"Come," he said to himself, "this will be something for that Indian, who
-appreciates music so slightly, to reflect upon."
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_" an arriero said, "that is what I call singing."
-
-"Poor Señor Don Rodrigo, how he must have suffered!" a young criada
-exclaimed in short petticoats, and with a flashing eye.
-
-"And that perfidious _picaro_ of a Count Julian, who introduced the
-Moors into a Catholic country!" the landlord said with an angry gesture.
-
-"God be praised!" the audience said in chorus; "Let us hope that he is
-roasting in the lowest pit."
-
-Don Cornelio was at the pinnacle of jubilation. Never before had he
-obtained such a success. All his hearers thanked him for the pleasure he
-had caused them, with those noisy demonstrations and cries of joy which
-distinguish southern races. The Spaniard did not know whom to listen to,
-or on which side to turn. The shouts assumed such a character of
-enthusiasm, that the singer began to fear that he would be unable to get
-rid of his frenzied audience the whole long night.
-
-Fortunately for him, at the moment when, half willingly, half perforce,
-he was preparing, on the general request, to recommence his romance,
-there was a movement in the crowd; it parted to the right and left, and
-left a passage for a tall and pretty girl, who, with a well-turned leg
-confined in silk stockings with gold clocks, her _rebozo_ coquettishly
-drawn over her head, and her hair buried beneath a profusion of jasmine
-flowers, placed herself resolutely before the singer, and said with a
-graceful smile, which allowed her double row of pearly teeth to be
-seen,--
-
-"Are you not, caballero, a noble hidalgo of Spain, of the name of Don
-Cornelio?"
-
-We must do Don Cornelio the justice to allow that he was so dazzled by
-this delicious apparition that he remained for some seconds with gaping
-mouth, unable to find a word.
-
-The girl stamped her foot impatiently.
-
-"Have you been suddenly turned into stone?" she asked, with a slightly
-mocking accent.
-
-"Heaven forbid, señorita!" he at length stammered.
-
-"Then be good enough to answer the question I asked you."
-
-"Nothing easier, señorita. I am indeed Don Cornelio Mendoza de
-Arrizabal, and have the honour to be a Spanish gentleman."
-
-"That is what I call plain speaking," she said, with a slight pout. "If
-it be so, caballero, I must ask you to follow me."
-
-"To the end of the world," the young man exclaimed impetuously. "I
-should never travel in pleasanter company."
-
-"I thank you for the compliment, caballero, but I do not intend to take
-you so far. I only wish to conduct you to my mistress, who desires to
-see you and speak with you for an instant."
-
-"_Rayo del cielo!_ If the mistress be only as pretty as the maid, I
-shall not regret the trip if it last a week."
-
-The girl smiled again.
-
-"My mistress is staying in this inn, only a few steps off."
-
-"All the worse, all the worse! I should have preferred a journey of
-several leagues before meeting her."
-
-"A truce to gallantry. Are you willing to follow me?"
-
-"At once, señorita."
-
-And throwing his jarana on his back, and bowing for the last time to the
-audience, who opened a passage for him respectfully,--
-
-"I am at your orders," he said.
-
-"Come, then."
-
-The girl turned away and hurried off rapidly, the Spaniard following
-close at her heels.
-
-Don Cornelio, like all the adventurers whom a hazardous life in Europe
-had cast on the American shores, nourished in his heart a secret hope
-of re-establishing, by a rich marriage, his fortunes, which were more
-than compromised. Several instances, though rare, we allow, of marriages
-contracted in this romantic fashion, had imbedded this idea deeply in
-the Spaniard's somewhat windy brain.
-
-He was young, noble, handsome--at least he thought so; hence he
-possessed all needed for success. It is true that, until this moment,
-fortune had never deigned to smile on him; no young girl seemed to care
-for his assassinating glances, or respond to his interested advances.
-But this ill success had in no way rebuffed him, and what happened at
-this moment seemed to justify his schemes, by offering him, at the
-moment he least expected it, that occasion he had so long awaited.
-
-Only one thing saddened his brow, and clouded the internal joy he
-experienced, and that was the seedy condition of his attire, sadly
-ill-treated by the brambles, and torn by the sharp points of the rocks,
-during his long journey in Sonora. But with that characteristic fatuity
-innate in the Spaniards, he consoled himself by the reflection that his
-personal advantages would amply compensate for the seedy condition of
-his dress, and that the lady who had sent for him, if she felt any
-tender interest in him, would attach but slight value to a new cloak or
-a faded cloak. It was with these conquering feelings that Don Cornelio
-arrived behind the _camarista_ at the door of a cuarto, before which she
-stopped.
-
-"It is here," she said, turning round to him.
-
-"Very good," he said, drawing himself up. "We will enter whenever you
-please."
-
-She smiled cunningly with a twinkle of her black eyes, and turned the
-key in the lock. The door opened.
-
-"Señorita," the waiting-maid said, "I have brought you the gentleman."
-
-"Let him come in, Violanta," a sweet voice answered.
-
-The girl stepped aside to make room for Don Cornelio, who walked in,
-twisting his moustache with a conquering air.
-
-The room in which he found himself was small, and rather better
-furnished than the other cuartos in the hostelry, probably owing to the
-indispensable articles the temporary occupier of the room had the
-precaution to bring with her. Several pink candles burned in silver
-chandeliers, and on a sofa lay a lovely young girl of sixteen to
-seventeen years of age, buried in muslin, like a hummingbird in a nest
-of roses, who bent on the Spanish gentleman two large black eyes
-sparkling with humour, maliciousness, and curiosity.
-
-In spite of the immense dose of self-love with which he was cuirassed,
-and the intimate conviction he had of his own merits, Don Cornelio
-stopped in considerable embarrassment on the threshold, and bowed
-profoundly, without daring to advance into the interior of this cuarto,
-which appeared to him a sanctuary.
-
-By a charming sign the young woman invited him to draw nearer, and
-pointed out a butaca, about two paces from the sofa on which she was
-reclining. The young man hesitated; but the camarista, laughing like a
-madcap, pushed him by the shoulders and compelled him to sit down.
-
-Still the position of our two actors, opposite each other, was rather
-singular. Don Cornelio, a prey to the most powerful embarrassment he
-ever experienced, twisted the brim of his beaver in his hands, as he
-cast investigating glances cautiously around; while the girl, no less
-confused, timidly looked down, and seemed at present almost to regret
-the inconsiderate step she had let herself be led to take.
-
-Still, as in all difficult circumstances of life, women possess a will
-of initiative greater than that of men, because they make a strength of
-their weakness, and know at once how to approach the most awkward
-questions, it was the lady who first regained her coolness and commenced
-the conversation.
-
-"Do you recognise me, Don Cornelio?" she asked him in a deliberate tone,
-which made the Spaniard quiver.
-
-"Alas, señorita!" he replied, trying to gain time, "where could I have
-had the happiness of ever seeing you? I have only lived up to the
-present in an _inferno_."
-
-"Let us speak seriously," she said with an almost imperceptible frown.
-"Look me well in the face, caballero, and answer me frankly: do you
-recognise me--yes or no?"
-
-Don Cornelio timidly raised his eyes, obeyed the order he had received
-in so peremptory a fashion, and after a few seconds,--
-
-"No, señorita," he said with a suppressed sigh, "I do not recognise you;
-I do not believe that I ever had the happiness of meeting you before
-today."
-
-"You are mistaken," she replied.
-
-"I! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Do not swear, Don Cornelio; I will prove to you the truth of what I
-assert."
-
-The young man shook his head incredulously.
-
-"When a man has had once the happiness of seeing you--" he murmured.
-
-She interrupted him sharply.
-
-"You do not know what you say, and your gallantry is misplaced. Before
-contradicting me you would do better by listening to what I have to say
-to you."
-
-Don Cornelio protested.
-
-"I repeat," she said distinctly, "that you are mad. For two days you
-travelled in the company of my father and myself."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Yes, you."
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"It is just three years ago. At that period I was only a child, scarce
-fourteen: there is, consequently, nothing extraordinary in your having
-forgotten me. At that period you sang your inevitable romance of Don
-Rodrigo, of which I will say no harm, however," she added, with an
-enchanting smile, "because I recognised you by that song. My father, now
-governor and political chief of Sonora, was at that time only a
-colonel."
-
-The Spaniard struck his forehead.
-
-"I remember," he exclaimed. "You were going from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-when I had the pleasure of meeting you in the middle of the night."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"That is it. Let me see, your father's name is Don Sebastian Guerrero,
-and yours--"
-
-"Well, and mine?" she said, with a pretty challenging pout.
-
-"Yours, señorita," he said gallantly, "is Doña Angela. What other name
-could you bear?"
-
-"Come," she said, clapping her dainty hands together with a ringing
-laugh, "I am glad to see that you have a better memory than I believed."
-
-"Oh!" he muttered reproachfully.
-
-"We had a rather disagreeable adventure, if I remember right, with
-certain bandits?" she continued.
-
-"Extremely disagreeable, for I was half killed."
-
-"That is true; I remember something of the sort. Were you not rescued by
-a hunter, a wood ranger? I can hardly remember."
-
-"A noble gentleman, señorita," Don Cornelio replied with fire, "to whom
-I owe my life."
-
-"Ah!" she said carelessly, "that is possible. The man helped you, nursed
-you, and then you parted?"
-
-"Not exactly."
-
-"What!" she said, with some agitation, "you continued to live together?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Always?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"But now?" she said, with a certain hesitation in her voice.
-
-"I repeat to you, señorita, that we have not separated."
-
-"Indeed! Is he here?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"In this hostelry?"
-
-"On the other side of the yard."
-
-"Ah!" she murmured, letting her head fall on her breast.
-
-"What's the matter now?" the Spaniard asked himself.
-
-And not interrupting the sudden reverie into which the young lady had
-fallen, he waited respectfully until it pleased her to renew the
-conversation.
-
-
-[1] Oh, if I had been born blind, or if you had been born ugly! Accursed
-be the day and hour--
-
-[2] By the feeble light of some clear star, which, in the midst of the
-gloomy silence, mournfully twinkles.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-DELILAH.
-
-
-The position of our two characters toward each other was somewhat
-singular. Both appeared to be watching each other, and trying to
-discover the flaw in the armour; but in this struggle of a man against a
-woman, the latter must inevitably prove the conqueror.
-
-Don Cornelio had possibly a rather exaggerated opinion of himself. This
-was what ruined him, and delivered him bound hand and foot over to his
-dangerous adversary.
-
-Doña Angela, resting coquettishly on her elbow, with her chin on the
-palm of her dainty hand, fixed on him two eyes sparkling with
-maliciousness, so that the Spaniard, as it were, fascinated by the
-brilliancy of this irresistible glance, had not even the will to turn
-his head, and liberate himself from the deceptive charm that fascinated
-him.
-
-"Violanta," the girl said, in a voice soft and pure as the song of the
-_centzontle_, the American nightingale, "have you no refreshments to
-offer this caballero?"
-
-"Oh, certainly," said the crafty camarista, with a look sufficient to
-tempt St. Anthony; and she rose quickly to obey her mistress's
-directions.
-
-Don Cornelio, flattered in his heart by this politeness, which he was
-far from expecting, thought it necessary to break out in excuses; but
-Doña Angela cut him short by herself saying,--
-
-"You will forgive me, caballero, for receiving you so poorly, but I did
-not expect to have the honour of your visit in this wretched pueblo."
-
-Naturally enough, Don Cornelio, infatuated with the advantages he
-fancied he possessed, regarded this remark as a compliment.
-
-Angela maliciously bit her rosy lips, and continued, with a bow,--
-
-"But now that I have been so fortunate as to meet again with an old
-friend, for I hope you will permit me to give you that appellation----"
-
-"Oh, señorita!" the young man said with a movement of joy.
-
-"I flatter myself that I shall have the pleasure of enjoying your
-company more frequently."
-
-"Señorita, believe me that I shall be too happy."
-
-"I know your gallantry, Don Cornelio," she interrupted him with a smile.
-"I am aware that you will seize every opportunity to offer me your
-homage."
-
-"Heaven is my witness, señorita. Unfortunately, adverse fate will
-possibly ordain differently."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"You are only passing through this wretched town."
-
-"Yes. My father is proceeding to Tepic, where his new position as
-governor of the province demands his residence."
-
-"That is true. You see, then, madam, that it is almost impossible for us
-ever to meet again."
-
-"Do you think so?" she asked.
-
-"Alas! I am atrociously afraid of it."
-
-"Why so?" she said, bending her body forward in curiosity.
-
-"Because, according to every probability, tomorrow, at sunrise, we shall
-take diametrically opposite routes, señorita."
-
-"Oh, that is not possible!"
-
-"Unfortunately it is too true."
-
-"Explain this enigma to me."
-
-"I would it were one; but a child can read it."
-
-"I do not at all understand you?"
-
-"I will explain myself more clearly."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"When you and your father, madam, start tomorrow for Tepic, my friends
-and myself will set out for San Francisco."
-
-"San Francisco!"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"What need have you to go there?"
-
-"I! None."
-
-"Well, then?"
-
-Don Cornelio behaved like most men when in a state of embarrassment;
-that is to say, he scratched his head. At length he said,--
-
-"I cannot leave my friends."
-
-"What friends?"
-
-"Those in whose company I am."
-
-"Then they want to go to San Francisco?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Ah! That is it," the Spaniard replied, more and more embarrassed by the
-obligation of confessing the trade in which he was engaged, and which he
-fancied must lower him to an extraordinary degree in the eyes of the
-young lady whose heart he fancied he had touched.
-
-"I am waiting," she said with a slight frown of her arched brows.
-
-Don Cornelio, driven into his last retrenchments, determined to make a
-clean breast of it.
-
-"You must know," he said in a honeyed voice, "that my friends are
-hunters."
-
-"Ah!" she remarked.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, what then?"
-
-"Why, then, why, they hunt, I suppose," he continued, discountenanced by
-the lady's singular tone.
-
-"That is probable," she said, with a little silvery laugh. "And what do
-they hunt?"
-
-"Well, pretty nearly all sorts of animals."
-
-"Specify."
-
-"Wild bulls, for instance."
-
-"Very good; we will say, then, that they hunt wild bulls?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Why those animals more than others?"
-
-"I will tell you."
-
-"I shall feel delighted."
-
-Don Cornelio bowed.
-
-"You must know that at San Francisco--"
-
-"San Francisco again?"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"Very good: proceed."
-
-"Oxen, bullocks, and generally all animals that serve for food, are
-extremely dear."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"O dear, yes! You understand that people in that country pay great
-attention to finding gold, and very little to seeking food."
-
-"Quite correct."
-
-"So my friend reasoned thus."
-
-"Which friend?"
-
-"The hunter, Don Louis."
-
-"Don Louis?"
-
-"Yes, the man who three years back, when the bandits attacked you,
-arrived so opportunely, and whom I have never quitted since."
-
-Doña Angela experienced such a startling emotion that her face suddenly
-turned pale. Don Cornelio, busied with his story, did not perceive the
-effect the accidental mention of that name produced, but continued,--
-
-"'Very good, then,' he said to himself. 'Bulls obtain fabulous prices in
-California; in Mexico they may be had for almost nothing. Let us go and
-buy or lasso them in Mexico.'"
-
-"So then?"
-
-"Well, we set out."
-
-"You were in California at that time?"
-
-"At San Francisco, with Don Louis."
-
-"And now?"
-
-"We have a magnificent herd of novillos, which we have driven a long
-distance, and which we hope to dispose of at a large profit at San
-Francisco."
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Thank you, madam; the more so as we had an enormous difficulty in
-procuring them."
-
-"But all that does not teach me why you cannot separate from your
-friends."
-
-"At any rate not until we have sold the bullocks. You understand,
-señorita, that acting otherwise would be ungentlemanly."
-
-"That is true; but why insist on selling your bulls nowhere save at San
-Francisco?"
-
-"We do not at all insist on that."
-
-"Then, supposing you found a good price here, you would dispose of
-them?"
-
-"I see nothing to prevent it."
-
-Doña Angela gave a start of joy, which Don Cornelio naturally
-interpreted to his own advantage.
-
-"That might be arranged," she said.
-
-"You think so?"
-
-"Yes, if you are not too craving."
-
-"You need not apprehend that, señorita."
-
-"My father possesses a hacienda a few leagues from this town. I know
-that he intends to re-form his _ganado_, and he stopped here today in
-order to have an interview with his _mayordomo_."
-
-"Oh! That is a providential chance."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"It is really. Has the mayordomo arrived?"
-
-"Not yet: we do not expect him till tomorrow. I fancy that a day's delay
-will do you no injury."
-
-"Not the slightest."
-
-"Well, then, if you consent, we will settle this affair while we are
-together; that is to say," she added, "you will tell me the prices, that
-I may inform my father."
-
-"Ah!" he said, with a certain hesitation, "I can, unfortunately, say
-nothing on that head."
-
-"Why so? Are you not the owner of the herd?"
-
-"Pardon me."
-
-"Well, what then?" she interrupted, looking at him with fixed attention.
-
-"That is to say, I am not sole owner."
-
-"You have partners?"
-
-"Yes, I have one."
-
-"And that partner----?"
-
-"Stay, madam, I prefer being frank with you, and telling you clearly how
-matters stand."
-
-"I am listening, caballero."
-
-"I am owner without being so."
-
-"I do not understand you at all."
-
-"It is very simple, however, as you will see."
-
-"I am all anxiety."
-
-"Just imagine that Don Louis, after curing me of my wounds, felt that
-loyal and open friendship for me which has no counterpart in town life.
-Not only would he not consent to my leaving him, but aware that, owing
-to reverses too long to repeat to you, I was almost penniless, he
-insisted on my becoming a sharer in all the enterprises he thought
-proper to undertake; so that, without the outlay of a penny, I hold one
-half the property. Hence, as you will see, I can do nothing until I have
-first taken his instructions."
-
-"That is only just, it seems to me."
-
-"And to me too, madam; and that is the reason why, in spite of the
-lively desire I entertain to settle the business with you at once, I
-find it impossible to do so."
-
-Doña Angela seemed to reflect for a moment, then went on with a
-palpitation of the heart and a tremor in her voice, which she could not
-conceal, in spite of all her efforts:--
-
-"After all, the matter is perfectly simple, and may be arranged very
-easily."
-
-"I ask nothing better; still I confess, to my shame, that I do not see
-what means I should employ."
-
-"It is a trifle, tomorrow, before the mayordomo's arrival, I will speak
-with my father: he will, I doubt not, be delighted to render a service
-to the man who saved our lives. You will tell your friend, he will come
-to an arrangement with my father, and all will be settled."
-
-"Indeed, madam, I did not think of that. All can be arranged in that
-way."
-
-"Unless your friend--Don Louis, I think you called him----?"
-
-"Yes, madam, Don Louis. He is a gentleman belonging to one of the
-noblest and oldest families in France."
-
-"Ah! All the better. Unless, I say, he should not consent to deal with
-my father."
-
-"And why should he not, señorita?"
-
-"Oh! I do not know; but on our first meeting, after saving my father's
-life and mine, that caballero behaved so singularly toward us that I
-fear----"
-
-"You are wrong, madam, to suppose that Don Louis could refuse an offer
-so advantageous as that you make him; besides, I will talk with him, and
-am certain to bring him over to my views."
-
-"O dear me!" she said negligently, "I have but a very slight interest in
-all this. I should not like the proposal to cause you the slightest
-annoyance with your partner. I am only looking after your interests in
-the affair, Don Cornelio."
-
-"I am convinced of it, madam, and thank you humbly," he replied, with a
-low bow.
-
-"I only know you. Your partner, though he rendered me a great service,
-is but a stranger to me, especially after the peremptory manner in which
-he declined my father's advances and offers of service."
-
-"You are perfectly right, señorita. Believe me that I attach full value
-to the delicacy of your conduct."
-
-"Still," she continued, in an insinuating and slightly malicious voice,
-"I confess to you that I should not be sorry to find myself once more
-face to face with that strange man, were it only to convince myself that
-the opinion I formed of him was wrong."
-
-"Don Louis, madam," the Spaniard answered complacently, "is a true
-caballero, kind, noble, and generous, ever ready to help with purse or
-sword those who claim his assistance. Since I have had the honour of
-living in his society I have had many opportunities of appreciating the
-greatness of his character."
-
-"I am happy to hear what you tell me, señor, for I confess that this
-caballero left a very bad impression on me, doubtlessly through the
-rough manner in which he parted from us."
-
-"That bad impression was unjust, madam. As for the roughness with which
-you reproach him alas! It is only melancholy."
-
-"What!" she exclaimed quickly, while a rosy tinge suddenly invaded her
-forehead, "melancholy, do you say? Is the gentleman unhappy?"
-
-"Who is not so?" Don Cornelio asked with a sigh.
-
-"Perhaps, though, you are mistaken."
-
-"Alas! No, madam. Don Louis has been the victim of frightful disasters:
-judge for yourself. He had a wife he adored, who had presented him with
-several charming children. One night the Indians surprised his hacienda,
-fired it, massacred his wife, his children, his whole family, in a word,
-and himself only escaped by a miracle."
-
-"Oh, that is horrible!" she exclaimed, as she buried her face in her
-hands. "Poor man! Now I heartily pardon what appeared singularity in his
-manners. Alas! The society of his fellow men must weigh upon him."
-
-"Yes, madam, it doubtlessly does so; for the grief he endures is of that
-nature which cannot be consoled. And yet, when he knows of a misfortune
-to alleviate, or any good deed to do, he forgets himself only to think
-of those he wishes to aid."
-
-"Yes, you are right, caballero; that man has a noble heart."
-
-"Alas, madam! I should ever remain below the truth in what I might tell
-you of him. You must live his life, be constantly by his side, in order
-to understand and appreciate him at his full value."
-
-There were a few moments of silence. The night was drawing on; the
-candles were beginning to dim; the camarista, who had but a very slight
-interest in this conversation, had laid her head against the back of her
-butaca; her eyes were closed, and she was enjoying that catlike sleep
-peculiar to women and the feline race, and which does not prevent them
-being constantly on the watch.
-
-"Tell me, Don Cornelio," Doña Angela continued with a smile, "have you
-never spoken with Don Louis about our meeting during the long period
-that has since elapsed?"
-
-"Never, madam."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"Once, and only once, I remember that I tried to bring the conversation
-round to that subject by some rather direct allusions."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don Louis, who, till then, had seemed to listen kindly to my
-observations, suddenly requested me, in very distinct language, never to
-return to that subject, remarking that he had only acted in accordance
-with his duty; that he would do the same again; and that it was not
-worth while talking about, the less so as chance would, in all
-probability, never again bring him into contact with the persons to whom
-he had been so fortunate as to render this slight service."
-
-The young lady frowned.
-
-"I thank you," she said in a slightly affected voice, "I thank you, Don
-Cornelio, for the kindness with which you have treated the whims of a
-woman you did not know."
-
-"Oh, madam!" he exclaimed in protest; "for a long time I have been your
-most humble slave."
-
-"I know your gallantry, but will not abuse it longer. Be assured that I
-shall keep our long conversation in pleasant memory. Be kind enough not
-to forget the proposals I wish to make to Don Louis."
-
-"Tomorrow, madam, at the hour you think most suitable, my friend and
-myself will have the honour to present ourselves to the general."
-
-"Do not derange yourselves, caballero; a criado will warn you when my
-father is ready to receive you. Farewell!"
-
-"Farewell!" he replied, bowing respectfully to the young lady, who
-dismissed him with a gracious smile.
-
-The Spaniard went out with joy in his heart.
-
-"Oh!" Doña Angela murmured, so soon as she was alone, "I love him!"
-
-Whom was she speaking of?
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-A RETROSPECT.
-
-
-Before carrying our story further we must give the reader certain
-details about the family and antecedents of Don Sebastian Guerrero, who
-is destined to play a great part in our narrative.
-
-The family of Don Sebastian was rich; he descended in a straight line
-from one of the early kings of Mexico, and pure Aztec blood flowed in
-his veins. Like several other great Mexican families, his ancestors had
-not been dispossessed by the conquerors, to whom they rendered important
-services; but they were obliged to add a Spanish name to the Mexican
-one, which sounded harshly in Castilian ears.
-
-Still the Guerrero family boasted loudly of its Aztec origin, and if it
-seemed ostensibly devoted to Spain, it secretly maintained the hope of
-seeing Mexico one day regain her liberty.
-
-Thus, when the heroic Hidalgo, the humble curate of the little village
-of Dolores, suddenly raised the standard of revolt against the
-oppressors of his country, Don Eustaquio Guerrero, though married but a
-short time previously to a woman he adored, and father of a son hardly
-six years of age, was one of the first to respond to the appeal of the
-insurgents, and join Hidalgo at the head of four hundred resolute men
-raised on his own enormous estates.
-
-The Mexican revolution was a singular one; for nearly all the promoters
-and heroes were priests--the only country in the world where the clergy
-have openly taken the initiative in progress, and thus displayed
-profound sympathy for the liberty of the people.
-
-Don Eustaquio Guerrero was in turn companion of those modest heroes whom
-disdainful history has almost forgotten, and whose names were, Hidalgo,
-Morelos, Hermenegildo Galeana, Allende, Abasolo, Aldama, Valerio
-Trujano, Torres, Rayon, Sotomayor, Manuel Mier-y-Teran, and many others
-whose names have escaped me; and who, after fighting gloriously for the
-liberty of their country, now repose in their bloody tombs, protected by
-that glorious nimbus which Heaven places round the brow of martyrs,
-whatever be the cause they have defended, so long as that cause is just.
-
-More fortunate than the majority of his brave comrades in arms, who were
-destined to fall one after the other, some as victims to Spanish
-barbarity, others conquered by treachery, Don Eustaquio escaped as if by
-a miracle from the innumerable dangers of this war, which lasted ten
-years, and at length witnessed the complete expulsion of the Spaniards
-and the proclamation of independence.
-
-The brave soldier, prematurely aged, covered with wounds, and disgusted
-by the ingratitude of his fellow countrymen, who, scarce free, began
-attacking each other, and inaugurated that fatal era of
-_pronunciamientos,_ the list of which is already so long, and will only
-be closed by the ruin of the country, and the loss of its nationality,
-retired, gloomy and sad, to his Hacienda del Palmar, situated in the
-province of Valladolid, and sought, in the company of his wife and son,
-to recover some sparks of that happiness he had formerly enjoyed when he
-was but an obscure citizen.
-
-But this supreme consolation was denied him; his wife died in his arms
-scarce two years after their reunion, attacked by an unknown disease,
-which dragged her to the grave in a few weeks.
-
-After the death of the woman he loved with all the strength of his soul,
-Don Eustaquio, crushed by sorrow, only dragged on a wretched existence,
-which terminated exactly one year after his wife's death. Her name was
-the last word that wandered on his pallid lips as he drew his parting
-breath.
-
-Don Sebastian, who was scarce twenty years of age, was left an orphan.
-Alone, without relatives or friends, the young man shut himself up in
-his hacienda, where he silently bewailed the two beings he had lost,
-and on whom he had concentrated all his affections.
-
-Don Sebastian would probably have remained for many years in retirement,
-without seeing the world, or caring how it went on--leading the
-careless, idle, and brutalising life of those great land-holders whom no
-idea of progress or amelioration impels to trouble themselves about
-their estates, timid and fearful, like all men who live alone, spending
-his days in hunting and sleeping--had not chance, or rather his lucky
-star, brought to Palmar an old partisan chief who had long fought by the
-side of Don Eustaquio, and who, happening to pass a few leagues from the
-place, felt old reminiscences aroused in him, and determined to press
-the hand of his old comrade, whose death he was not aware of.
-
-The name of this man was Don Isidro Vargas. He was of lofty stature, his
-shoulders were wide, his limbs athletic, and his features imprinted with
-an uncommon energy; in a word, he presented in his person the type of
-that powerful and devoted race which is daily dying out in Mexico, and
-of which, ere long, not a specimen will be left.
-
-The unexpected arrival of this guest, whose heavy spurs and long
-steel-scabbarded sabre re-echoed noisily on the tiled floors of the
-hacienda, brought life into the mansion which had been so long devoted
-to silence and the gloomy tranquillity of the cloister.
-
-Like all old soldiers, Captain Don Isidro had a rough voice and sharp
-way of speaking; his manners were brusque, but his character was gay,
-and gifted with a rare equanimity of temper.
-
-When he entered the house Don Sebastian was out hunting, and the
-hacienda seemed uninhabited. The captain at first found enormous
-difficulty in meeting with anyone to address. At length, by careful
-search, he detected a peon half asleep under a verandah, who gave some
-sort of answer to the questions asked him. By great patience and
-questions made with that craft peculiar to the Mexicans, the captain
-succeeded in obtaining some valuable information.
-
-The death of Don Eustaquio only astonished the worthy _soldado_
-slightly; he expected it, indeed, from the moment he learnt the death of
-the señora, for whom he knew his old comrade professed so deep a love;
-but on learning the idle life Don Sebastian had led since his father's
-death, the captain burst out in a furious passion, and swore by all the
-saints in the Spanish calendar (and they are tolerably numerous), that
-this state of things should not last much longer.
-
-The captain had known the young man when he was but a child. Many times
-he had dandled him on his knee, and thus, with his ideas of honour and
-generosity, he thought himself obliged, as an old friend of his father,
-to remove the son from the slothful existence he led.
-
-Consequently the old soldier installed himself authoritatively in the
-hacienda, and firmly awaited the return of the man he had been
-accustomed to regard for a long time almost in the light of a son.
-
-The day passed peacefully. The Indian peons, long accustomed to profess
-the greatest respect for embroidered hats and jingling sabres, left him
-free to act as he pleased--a liberty the old soldier did not at all
-abuse, for he contented himself with ordering an immense vase full of an
-infusion of tamarinds, which he placed on a table, up to which he drew a
-butaca, and amused himself with smoking an enormous quantity of husk
-cigarettes, which he made as he wanted them, with that dexterity alone
-possessed by the Spanish race.
-
-At about _oración_ time, or six in the evening, the captain, who had
-fallen quietly asleep, was aroused by a great noise, mingled with
-shouts, barking, and the neighing of horses, which he heard outside.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, turning up his moustache, "I fancy the _muchacho_ has
-at last arrived."
-
-It was, indeed, Don Sebastian returning from the chase.
-
-The old partisan, who was sitting opposite a window, was enabled to
-examine his friend's son at his ease, without being perceived in his
-turn. He could not repress a smile of satisfaction at the sight of the
-vigorous young man, with his haughty features bearing the imprint of
-boldness, wildness, and timidity, and his well-built limbs.
-
-"What a pity," he muttered to himself, "if such a fine fellow were to be
-expended here without profit to himself or to others! It will not be my
-fault if I do not succeed in rousing the boy from the state of lethargy
-into which he is plunged. I owe that to the memory of his poor father."
-
-While making these reflections, as he heard the clanking of spurs in the
-room before that in which he was, he fell back on his butaca, and put on
-again his usual look of indifference. Don Sebastian entered. He had not
-seen the captain for several years. The greeting he gave him, though
-slightly awkward and embarrassed, was, however, affectionate. After the
-first compliments they sat down face to face.
-
-"Well, muchacho," the captain said, suddenly plunging _in medias res_,
-"you did not expect a visit from me, I fancy?"
-
-"I confess, captain, that I was far from supposing that you would come.
-To what fortunate accident do I owe your presence in my house?"
-
-"I will tell you presently, muchacho. For the present we will talk about
-other matters, if you have no objection."
-
-"At your ease, captain; I do not wish to displease you in any way."
-
-"We will see that presently, _cuerpo de Dios!_ And in the first place,
-to speak frankly, I will tell you that I did not come to see you, but
-your worthy father, my brave general. _Voto a brios!_ The news of his
-death quite upset me, and I am not myself again yet."
-
-"I am very grateful, captain, for the kindly memory in which you hold my
-father."
-
-"_Capa de Cristo!_" the captain said, who, among other habits more or
-less excellent, possessed to an eminent degree that of seasoning each of
-his phrases with an oath, at times somewhat unorthodox, "of course I
-hold in kind memory the man by whose side I fought for ten years, and
-to whom I owe it that I am what I am. Yes, I do remember him, and I hope
-soon, _canarios!_ To prove it to his son."
-
-"I thank you, captain, though I do not perceive in what way you can give
-me this proof."
-
-"Good, good!" he said, gnawing his moustache. "I know how to do it, and
-that is enough. Everything will come at its right season."
-
-"As you please, my old friend. At any rate, you will be kind enough to
-remember that you are at home here, and that the longer you stay the
-greater pleasure you will afford me."
-
-"Good, muchacho! I expected that from you. I will avail myself of the
-hospitality so gracefully offered, but will not abuse it."
-
-"An old comrade in arms of my father's cannot do that in his house,
-captain, and you less than anyone else. But," he added, seeing a peon
-enter, "here is a servant come to announce that the dinner is served. I
-confess to you that, as I have been hunting all day, I am now dying of
-hunger: if you will follow me we will sit down to the table and renew
-our acquaintance glass in hand."
-
-"I ask nothing better, _rayo de Dios!_" the captain said as he rose.
-"Though I have not been hunting, I think I shall do honour to the
-repast."
-
-And without further talking they passed into a dining room, where a
-sumptuously and abundantly-served table awaited them.
-
-According to a patriarchal custom, which, unfortunately, like all good
-things, is beginning to die out, at Palmar the master and servants took
-their meals together. This custom, which had existed in the family since
-the conquest, Don Sebastian kept up--in the first place, through respect
-for his father's memory, and secondly, because the servants at the
-hacienda were devoted to their master, and to some extent supplied the
-place of a family.
-
-The evening passed away, without any incident worthy of remark, in
-chatting about war and the chase. Captain Don Isidro Vargas was an old
-soldier, as cunning as a monk. Too clever to assail the young man's
-ideas straightforwardly, he resolved to study him for some time, in
-order to discover the weak points of his character, and see how he must
-attack him in order to drag him out of that slothful and purposeless
-life he led in this forgotten province. Thus several days were passed in
-hunting and other amusements, and the captain never once alluded to the
-subject he had at heart. At times he might make a covert allusion to the
-active life of the capital, the opportunities of securing a fine
-position which a man of Don Sebastian's age could not fail to find at
-Mexico, if he would take the trouble to go there, and many other
-insinuations of the same nature; but the young man let them pass without
-making the slightest observation, or even appearing to understand them.
-
-"Patience!" the captain muttered. "I shall eventually find the flaw in
-his cuirass; and if I do not succeed, I must be preciously clumsy."
-
-And he recommenced his covert attacks, not allowing the young man's
-impassive indifference to rebuff him.
-
-Don Sebastian performed his duties as master of the house with
-thoroughly Mexican grace, amenity, and sumptuousness; that is, he
-invented every sort of amusement which he thought would be most suited
-to the worthy captain's tastes. The latter let him do so with the utmost
-coolness, and conscientiously enjoyed the pleasures the young man
-procured him, charmed in his heart by the activity he displayed in
-pleasing him, and more and more persuaded that, if he succeeded in
-arousing in him the feelings which he supposed were slumbering in his
-mind, it would be easy to convert him to his own ideas, and make him
-abandon the absorbing life of a _campesino_.
-
-More than once, during the few days they spent in hunting in the
-magnificent plains that surrounded the hacienda, accident enabled the
-captain to admire the skill with which the young man managed his steed,
-and his superiority in all those exercises which demand strength,
-activity, and, above all, skill.
-
-On one occasion especially, at the moment the hunters galloped in
-pursuit of a magnificent stag they had put up, they found themselves
-suddenly face to face with a cougouar, which threatened to dispute their
-progress. The cougouar is the American lion. It has no mane. Like all
-the other carnivora of the New World it cares little about attacking a
-man, and it is only when reduced to the last extremity that it turns
-upon him; but then it fights with a courage and energy that frequently
-render its approach extremely dangerous.
-
-On the occasion to which we allude the cougouar seemed resolved to await
-its enemies boldly. The captain, but little accustomed to find himself
-face to face with such enemies, experienced that internal tremor which
-assails the bravest man when he finds himself exposed to a serious
-danger. Still, as the old soldier was notoriously brave, he soon
-recovered from this involuntary emotion, and cocked his gun, while
-watching the crouching animal, which fixed its glaring eyes on him.
-
-"Do not fire, captain," Don Sebastian said with a perfectly calm voice;
-"you are not used to this chase, and, without wishing it, might injure
-the skin, which you see is magnificent, and that would be a pity."
-
-Don Sebastian thereupon let his gun fall, took a pistol from his
-holster, and spurring his horse at the same time that he checked it,
-made it rear. The animal rose, and stood almost on its hind legs; the
-cougouar suddenly bounded forward with a terrible roar; the young man
-dug his knees into his horse, which bounded on one side, while Don
-Sebastian pulled the trigger. The monster rolled on the ground in
-convulsive agony.
-
-"_Cuerpo de Cristo!_" the captain shouted; "why, you've killed it on the
-spot! No matter, muchacho; you played for a heavy stake."
-
-"Bah!" the other said as he dismounted; "it is not so difficult as you
-fancy; it only requires practice."
-
-"Hum! It must require practice to shoot such an animal on the wing. The
-ball has entered its eye."
-
-"Yes, we generally shoot them there, so as not to spoil the skin."
-
-"Ah, very good! To tell you the truth, though, I, who am by no means a
-bad shot, should not like to try the experiment."
-
-"You are calumniating yourself."
-
-"Very possibly."
-
-"Poor Pepe, my tigrero, will lose by that a reward of ten piastres--all
-the worse for him. Shall we return to the hacienda, and send someone to
-bring the brute in?"
-
-"With all my heart."
-
-They went back.
-
-"Hum!" the captain said to himself as they galloped on, "I must have a
-definitive explanation with him this very evening."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS.
-
-
-The Hispano-Americans usually drink nothing with their meals: it is only
-when the _dulces_, or cakes and sweetmeats, have been eaten, and each
-guest has swallowed the glass of water intended to facilitate digestion,
-that the liquors are put on the table, and the Catalonian _refino_
-begins to circulate; then the _puros_ and _pajillos_ are lighted, and
-the conversation, always rather stiff during the meal, becomes more
-intimate and friendly, owing to the absence of the inferior guests, who
-then retire, leaving the master of the house and his guests at perfect
-liberty.
-
-The captain had judiciously chosen this moment to commence his attack.
-Not that he hoped to have a better chance with the young man at the
-termination of the meal--for the sobriety of the Southern Americans is
-proverbial--but because at that moment Don Sebastian, being freed from
-all cares, must more easily yield to the influence the captain fancied
-he could exercise over him.
-
-The captain poured some refino into a large glass, which he filled with
-water, lit a puro, leant his elbows on the table, and looked fixedly at
-the young man.
-
-"Muchacho," he said to him abruptly, "does the life you lead in the
-desert possess a great charm for you?"
-
-Surprised at this question, which he was far from expecting, Don
-Sebastian hesitated ere he replied.
-
-"Yes," the captain said, emptying his glass, "do you amuse yourself
-greatly here? Answer me frankly."
-
-"On my word, captain, as I never knew any other existence than that I am
-leading at this moment, I cannot answer your question thoroughly: it is
-certain that I feel myself hipped at times."
-
-The captain struck his tongue against his palate with evident
-satisfaction.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, "I am glad to hear you speak so."
-
-"Why?"
-
-"Because I hope you will easily accept the proposition I am about to
-make to you."
-
-"You!"
-
-"Who else, then, if not I?"
-
-"Speak!" the young man said with a careless air; "I am listening."
-
-The captain threw away his cigar, gave vent to two or three sonorous
-_hums_, and at length said in a sharp voice,--
-
-"Sebastian, my dear fellow! Do you think that, if your worthy father
-could return to this world, he would be well pleased to see you thus
-idly wasting the precious hours of your youth?"
-
-"I do not at all understand your meaning, captain."
-
-"That is possible. I never pretended to be a great orator, and today
-less than at any other period of my long career. I will, however, try to
-explain myself so clearly that, if you do not understand me, _caray!_ It
-is because you will not."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"Your father, muchacho, whose history you probably do not know, was at
-once a brave soldier and a good officer. He was one of the founders of
-our liberty, and his name is a symbol of loyalty and devotion to every
-Mexican. For ten years your father fought the enemies of his country on
-every battlefield, enduring, though rich and a gentleman, hunger and
-thirst, heat and cold, gaily and without complaining; and yet, had he
-wished it, he might have led a luxurious and thoroughly easy life. You
-loved your father?"
-
-"Alas, captain! Can I ever be consoled for his loss?"
-
-"You will be consoled. You have many things to learn yet, and that among
-others. Poor boy! There is nothing eternal in the world--neither joy,
-nor sorrow, nor pleasure. But let us return to what I was saying. Were
-your father permitted to quit the abode of the just, where he is
-doubtlessly sojourning, and return for a few moments to earth, he would
-speak to you as I am now doing; he would ask an account of the useless
-indolence in which you spend your youth, thinking no more of your
-country, which you can and ought to serve, than if you lived in the
-heart of a desert. Did your father endure so many sacrifices in order to
-create such an existence--tell me, muchacho?"
-
-The worthy captain, who had probably never preached so much in his life,
-stopped, awaiting a reply to the question he had asked; but this reply
-did not come. The young man, with his arms crossed on his chest, his
-body thrown back, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the ground, seemed
-plunged in deep thought. The captain continued after a lengthened
-delay,--
-
-"We," he said, "demolished; you young men must rebuild. No one at the
-present day has the right to deprive the Republic of his services. Each
-must, under penalty of being considered a bad citizen, carry his stone
-to the social edifice, and you more than anyone else, muchacho--you, the
-son of one of the most celebrated heroes of the War of Independence.
-Your country calls you--it claims you: you can no longer remain deaf to
-its voice. What are you doing here among your dogs and horses, wasting
-ingloriously your courage, dissipating your energy without profit to
-anyone, and growing daily more brutalised in a disgraceful solitude?
-_Cuerpo de Cristo!_ I can understand that a man may love his father, and
-even weep for him--for that is the duty of a good son, and your father
-certainly deserves the sacred recollection you give him--but to make of
-that grief a pretext to caress and satisfy your egotism, that is worse
-than a bad action--it is cowardice!"
-
-At this word the young man's tawny eye flashed lightning.
-
-"Captain!" he shouted, as he struck the table with his clenched fist.
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_" the old soldier continued boldly, "the word is spoken,
-and I will not withdraw it: your father, if he hear me, must approve me.
-Now, muchacho, I have emptied my heart; I have spoken frankly and
-loyally, as it was my duty to do. I owed it to myself to fulfil this
-painful duty. If you do not understand the feeling that dictated the
-rough words I uttered, all the worse for you; it is because your heart
-is dead to every generous impulse, and you are incapable of feeling how
-much I must have loved you to find the courage to speak to you in that
-way. Now do as you think proper; I shall not have to reproach myself for
-having hidden the truth from you. It is late. Good night, muchacho. I
-will go to bed, for I start early tomorrow. Reflect on what I have said
-to you. The night is a good counsellor, if you will listen in good
-faith to the voices that chatter round your pillow in the darkness."
-
-And the captain emptied his glass and rose. Don Sebastian imitated him,
-took a step toward him, and laid his hand on his shoulder.
-
-"One moment," he said to him.
-
-"What do you want?"
-
-"Listen to me in your turn," the young man said in a gloomy voice. "You
-have been harsh with me, captain. Those truths you have told me you
-might perhaps have expressed in milder language, in consideration of my
-age, and the solitude and isolation in which I have hitherto lived.
-Still I am not angry at your rude frankness; on the contrary, I am
-grateful to you for it, for I know that you love me, and the interest
-you take in me alone urged you to be so severe. You say that you depart
-tomorrow?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Where do you intend going?"
-
-"To Mexico."
-
-"Very good, captain; you will not go alone. I shall accompany you."
-
-The old soldier looked at the young man for a moment tenderly; then
-pressing with feverish energy the hand held out to him,--
-
-"It is well, muchacho," he said to him with great emotion. "I was not
-mistaken in you; you are a brave lad, and, _caray!_ I am satisfied with
-you."
-
-The two men left Palmar together the next morning, and rode toward
-Mexico, which city they reached after a ten days' journey. But during
-those ten days, spent _tête-à-tête_ with the captain, the young man's
-ideas were completely modified, and a perfect change came over his
-aspirations.
-
-General Guerrero's son belonged unconsciously to that numerous class of
-men who are utterly ignorant of themselves, and pass their lives in
-indolence until the moment when, an object being suddenly offered them,
-their imagination is inflamed, their ambition is aroused, and they
-become as eager in the chase as they had been previously negligent and
-indifferent as to their future.
-
-Captain Don Isidro Vargas heartily praised the intelligence with which
-the young man he emphatically called his pupil understood the lessons he
-gave him as to his behaviour in the world.
-
-Don Sebastian experienced no difficulty--thanks to his name, and the
-reputation his father so justly enjoyed--in obtaining his grade as
-lieutenant in the army. This step was, for the young man, the first rung
-of the ladder, which he prepared to climb as rapidly as possible.
-
-It was fine work at that day, in Mexico, for an intelligent man to fish
-in troubled waters; and, unfortunately, we are obliged to confess that,
-in spite of the long years that have passed since the proclamation of
-its independence, nothing is as yet changed in that unhappy country,
-where anarchy has been systematised.
-
-If ever a country could do without an army, it was Mexico after the
-recognition of her liberty and the entire expulsion of the Spaniards,
-owing to her isolation in the midst of peaceful nations, and the
-security of her frontiers, which no enemy menaced. Unhappily, the war of
-independence had lasted ten years. During that long period the peaceful
-and gentle population of that country, held in guardianship by its
-oppressors, had become transformed. A warlike ardour had seized on all
-classes of society, and a species of martial fever had aroused in every
-brain a love of arms.
-
-Hence that naturally came about which all sensible people expected; that
-is to say, when the army had no longer enemies before it to combat, the
-troops turned their arms against their fellow citizens, vexing and
-tyrannising over them at their pleasure.
-
-The government, instead of disbanding this turbulent army, or at any
-rate reducing it to a _minimum_ by only keeping up the depôts of the
-various corps, considered it far more advantageous to lean on it, and
-organise a military oligarchy, which pressed heavily on the country.
-This deplorable system has plunged this unhappy country into disastrous
-complications, against which it struggles in vain, and has dug the abyss
-in which its nationality will sooner or later be swallowed up.
-
-The army, then, after the war, assumed an influence which it has ever
-since retained, and which increased in proportion as the men placed at
-the head of the government more fully understood that it alone could
-maintain them in power or overthrow them at its good pleasure. The army,
-therefore, made revolutions that its leaders might become powerful. From
-the lowest _alférez_ up to the general of division, all the officers
-look to troubles for promotion--the alférez to become lieutenant, the
-colonel to exchange his red scarf for the green one of the brigadier
-general, and the general of division to become President of the
-Republic.
-
-Hence pronunciamientos are continual; for every officer wearied of a
-subaltern grade, and who aspires to a higher rank, pronounces himself;
-that is to say, aided by a nucleus of malcontents like himself, which is
-never wanting, he revolts by refusing obedience to the government, and
-that the more easily because, whether conqueror or conquered, the rank
-he has thus appropriated always remains his.
-
-The military career is, therefore, a perfect steeplechase. We know a
-certain general, whose name we could write here in full if we wished,
-who attained the presidency by stepping from pronunciamiento to
-pronunciamiento without ever having smelt fire, or knowing the first
-movement of platoon drill--an ignorance which is not at all
-extraordinary in a country where one of our sergeant conductors would be
-superior to the most renowned generals.
-
-Don Sebastian judged his position with the infallible eye of an
-ambitious man; and suddenly attacked by a fever of immense activity, he
-resolved to profit cleverly by the general anarchy to gain a position.
-He clambered up the first steps at full speed and became a full colonel
-with startling rapidity. On reaching that position he married, in order
-to secure himself, and to give him that solidity he desired for the
-great game he intended to play, and which, in his mind, only ended with
-the presidential chair.
-
-Already very rich, his marriage increased his fortune, which he sought
-to augment, however, by every possible scheme; for he was aware what the
-cost of a successful pronunciamiento was, and he did not mean to suffer
-a defeat.
-
-As if everything was destined to favour this man in all he undertook,
-his wife, a dear and charming woman, whose love and devotion he never
-comprehended, died after a short illness, and left him father of a girl
-as charming and amiable as herself--that lovely Angela whom we have
-already met several times in the course of our narrative.
-
-Don Sebastian could have married again if he liked; but by his first
-marriage he had obtained what he wanted, and preferred to remain free.
-At the period we have now reached he had attained general's rank, and
-secured the appointment of political governor of the state of Sonora,
-the first stepping-stone for his ambitious projects.
-
-Colossally rich, he was interested in all the great industrial
-enterprises, and a shareholder in most of the mining operations. It was
-for the object of watching these operations more closely, that he had
-asked for the government of Sonora, a new country, almost unknown, where
-he hoped to fish more easily in troubled waters, owing to its distance
-from the capital, and the slight surveillance he had to fear from the
-government, in which he had, moreover, all-powerful influences.
-
-In a word, General Guerrero was one of those gloomy personages who,
-under a most fascinating exterior, the most affable manners, and most
-seductive smiles, conceal the most perverse instincts, the coldest
-ferocity, and the most rotten soul.
-
-Still this man had in his heart one feeling which, by its intensity,
-expiated many faults.
-
-He loved his daughter.
-
-He loved her passionately, without calculation or afterthought; yet this
-paternal love had something terrible about it: he loved his daughter as
-the jaguar or the panther loves its cubs, with fury and jealousy.
-
-Doña Angela, though she had never tried to sound her father's
-impenetrable heart, had still divined the uncontrolled power she
-exercised over this haughty nature which crushed everything, but became
-suddenly weak and almost timid in her presence. The charming maid
-employed her power despotically, but ever with the intention of doing a
-good deed, as, for instance, to commute the sentence of a prisoner or
-succour the unfortunate; in a word, to render lighter the yoke of iron
-under which the general, with his feline manners, crushed his
-subordinates.
-
-Thus the girl was as much adored by all those who approached her as the
-general was feared and hated. God had doubtlessly wished, in His
-ineffable goodness, to place an angel by the side of a demon, so that
-the wounds inflicted by the latter might be cured by the former.
-
-Now that we have described these two persons to the best of our ability,
-whose characters will be more fully developed in the course of our
-story, we will resume our narrative at the point where we interrupted
-it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-THE NEXT DAY.
-
-
-The sky was just beginning to be tinted with shades of opal--a few stars
-still shone feebly here and there in the gloomy depths of the sky. It
-was about half past three in the morning.
-
-Within the _locanda_ men and animals were sleeping that calm sleep which
-precedes sunrise. Not a sound, save at intervals the barking of a dog
-baying at the moon, broke the silence that brooded over the pueblo of
-San José.
-
-The door of the cuarto in which the foster brothers rested was
-cautiously opened, a thin thread of light found its way through the
-orifice, and Valentine and the count came out. Don Louis had no reason
-for departing unseen; he had no motives for hiding himself. If he took
-so many precautions, it was only through a fear of disturbing the sleep
-of the other lodgers, who had not such good reasons as himself for
-rising so early, and whom, consequently, it was unnecessary to arouse.
-
-On arriving in the patio Don Louis prepared his horse's trappings, while
-Valentine led the animal from the corral, carefully rubbed it down, and
-gave it water. When all was in order Valentine opened the gate, the two
-men shook hands for the last time, and Don Louis entered the gloom of
-the only street of the pueblo, where he soon disappeared, amid the
-barking of the masterless dogs aroused by his passing, and who rushed
-after him howling furiously, and snapping at his horse's legs.
-
-Valentino remained for a moment motionless and thoughtful, listening
-mechanically to the decreasing sound of the hoofs on the hardened
-ground.
-
-"Perhaps I ought not to have put him on that path," he muttered. "Who
-knows what awaits him at the other end?" A stifled sigh broke from his
-bosom. "Bah!" he added a moment after, "all roads do not lead to the
-same point--death! Why let such foolish forebodings have any effect over
-me? Live and learn."
-
-The worthy hunter, somewhat comforted by these philosophic reflections,
-re-entered the patio, and set to work shutting the outer door, before
-throwing himself for an hour or two on his cuadro. While engaged in this
-occupation, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind him: he
-turned his head, and recognised Don Cornelio.
-
-"Ah, ah, my dear friend!" he said gaily, offering him his hand, which
-the other pressed affectionately; "You are up very early."
-
-"Eh?" the Spaniard answered with a laugh. "I think it a good joke for
-you to make that remark to me."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because, if I have risen so early, it appears as if you had not been to
-bed at all."
-
-Valentine began laughing.
-
-"By Jove! You are right. The fact is that, with the exception of
-yourself and myself, it is certain that everybody is asleep in the
-pueblo; and now that this door is closed again, with your permission, I
-will go and do the same for an hour or two."
-
-"What! You are going to bed again?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Why, to sleep, I suppose."
-
-"Pardon me, but I did not mean that."
-
-"I suppose not."
-
-"And you know what I wish to say to you?"
-
-"I! Not the least in the world. But, as you are a man far too
-intelligent to spend in walking about the time you might pass far more
-agreeably in sleeping, I presume that you have certain weighty reasons
-for being here now."
-
-"That is true, on my word."
-
-"You see!"
-
-"Yes; but I did not wish exactly to speak with you."
-
-"Whom with, then?"
-
-"With Don Louis."
-
-"Hum! And you cannot tell it to me?"
-
-"O yes, I can; but I think it would be better to speak with him myself."
-
-"Confuse the thing!"
-
-Don Cornelio gave that shrug of the shoulders which in all countries and
-languages signifies the same thing; that is, that the shrugger declines
-all responsibility.
-
-"And," Valentine continued, "what you have to communicate to Don Louis
-is probably very important?"
-
-"Very."
-
-"Hang it all, that is annoying; for it is impossible for you to speak
-with him."
-
-"Bah! How so?"
-
-"Because there is an obstacle."
-
-"For me?"
-
-"For you and for everybody else."
-
-"Oh, oh! And what is that obstacle, Don Valentine, if you please?"
-
-"Oh, I do not want to make any mystery of it; I am more vexed than
-yourself at what has happened; but the obstacle is very simply that Don
-Louis has gone away."
-
-"Gone! Don Louis!" the other said in amazement.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"How was that--without speaking to anybody? Gone off at a venture?"
-
-"Not exactly. There were urgent reasons to speed his departure; and see,
-I was engaged in shutting the gate after him when you arrived. A moment
-earlier and you would have met him."
-
-"How unlucky!"
-
-"It is; but what would you do? After all, the misfortune is not so
-great as it may seem to you at the first blush. We shall see him again
-in a few days."
-
-"You are sure of it?"
-
-"Quite; for it is arranged between us. So soon as I have succeeded in
-selling the herd, we shall go and join our friend again. So take
-patience, Don Cornelio; the separation will not be long. Console
-yourself with that thought, and good night."
-
-Valentine turned and walked a few steps, but the Spaniard stopped him.
-
-"What do you want now?"
-
-"Only one word."
-
-"Make haste, for I am dropping with sleep."
-
-"Pardon me, but you made a remark this moment which struck me greatly."
-
-"Ah! What was it?"
-
-"You said that Don Louis had commissioned you to sell the herd."
-
-"Yes, I did. What then?"
-
-"That was the very subject I wished to speak with him about."
-
-"Bah!"
-
-"Yes, I have found a purchaser."
-
-"What! For the whole herd?"
-
-"Yes, in a lump."
-
-"Stay, stay!" Valentine said, fixing his piercing eyes upon him; "that
-would singularly simplify matters."
-
-"Would it not?"
-
-"Where on earth have you dug up this strange purchaser since last
-night?"
-
-"There is nothing at all strange about him, I assure you. I found him
-here."
-
-"Here, in this locanda?"
-
-"On my word, yes."
-
-"I really beg your pardon," Valentine said. "I am too well acquainted
-with the gravity of your character to suppose that you have any
-intention of deceiving me--"
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"But all this is so extraordinary--"
-
-"I am as much astonished as yourself at it."
-
-"Really!"
-
-"The more so because I did not know that Don Louis wished to sell the
-herd here, and consequently the proposition does not emanate from me."
-
-"That is true. So you have been offered--"
-
-"To take the whole herd off my hands this very day--yes."
-
-"That is strange. Tell me all about it, my dear friend. What a pity that
-Don Louis has started!"
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Well, you said, then--"
-
-"Permit me, if you have no objection, we will proceed to your cuarto,
-where we can converse much more agreeably than here."
-
-"You are right, especially as people are beginning to get up in the
-house."
-
-In fact, the servants of the hostelry and the muleteers were already
-stirring, and walking round our two friends, whom they examined
-curiously, while attending to their own business. Valentine and Don
-Cornelio left the patio, and proceeded to the hunter's cuarto. So soon
-as they had installed themselves Valentine said,--
-
-"Now I am all attention. Speak, my good fellow. I confess I am anxious
-to hear the solution of this riddle."
-
-Don Cornelio was aware of the friendship existing between Don Louis and
-Valentine; hence he had not the slightest difficulty in telling the
-hunter what had happened to him that night in the minutest details.
-
-"Is that all?" Valentine said, who had listened with the greatest
-attention.
-
-"Yes; and now what do you think of it?"
-
-"Hum!" the hunter said thoughtfully, "if I must give you my opinion, it
-appears to me rather less clear now than an hour ago."
-
-"Nonsense!"
-
-"That is my opinion. Still we must not neglect this opportunity which
-presents itself so famously to get rid of our cattle advantageously."
-
-"That is what I think."
-
-"Very good; then do not stir. Above all, do not say a syllable about Don
-Louis' departure."
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"That is important."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"Then supposing you are summoned?"
-
-"I will go."
-
-"No, we will both go; that will be more proper. Is that understood?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"Then good night; I am going to sleep a little. If there is anything new
-wake me up."
-
-"All right."
-
-And Don Cornelio withdrew.
-
-Valentine was not at all inclined to sleep; but he wished to be alone,
-that he might reflect on what he had just heard. He perfectly understood
-that the young lady had been playing with the Spaniard like a cat with a
-mouse, feigning an interest in him which she did not at all feel. But
-what was her object in all this? Did she love Don Louis? Had the maiden
-retained in her heart the remembrance of what had happened to the child?
-Had gratitude unconsciously changed in her into love with growing years?
-
-This was what the hunter could not fathom. Valentine had never been very
-expert in the matter of women; their hearts were to him as a dead
-letter, an unknown tongue, in which he could not read a word. The life
-he had constantly led in the desert, ever contending either with Indians
-or with wild beasts, had not been at all favourable to the study of the
-feminine heart; and besides, the deep love of his early youth--a love
-the memory of which still palpitated in his heart--had prevented him
-paying the slightest attention to the few women chance had at times
-thrown in his way, and who had only appeared to him weak, defenceless
-creatures, whom it was his duty to defend.
-
-Thus the worthy hunter was now considerably bothered, and knew not what
-to do in order to read the young lady's intentions. It was evident to
-him that Doña Angela had a secret object she desired to gain, and that
-the purchase of the novillos was only a pretext to draw nearer to Don
-Louis. But what was that object? Why did she wish to see his friend?
-That was what he vainly sought, and was unable to discover.
-
-"After all," he muttered to himself, while going over the chaos of
-thoughts that jostled each other in his brain, "it is perhaps better
-that she should not see Louis. Who knows what might be the result of
-such an interview? The lady's father is governor of Sonora, and we must
-be most careful not to get into any trouble with him. Who knows whether
-we may not need him hereafter? It is strange, I do not know where I have
-heard his name before; but I am certain I do not hear it today for the
-first time. Guerrero--Don Sebastian Guerrero. Under what circumstances
-can that name have been pronounced in my presence?"
-
-The hunter had reached this point in his monologue when the door opened
-gently, and a man entered. It was Curumilla. Valentine started with joy
-on seeing him.
-
-"You are welcome, chief," he said.
-
-The Araucanian pressed his hand, and sat down silently by his side.
-
-"Well, chief," Valentine continued, "you are awake. Have you been taking
-a turn in the pueblo?"
-
-The Indian smiled disdainfully.
-
-"No," he said.
-
-An idea crossed the hunter's mind.
-
-"My brother should go down into the patio," he said. "It seems there are
-other travellers beside us: he should see them."
-
-"Curumilla has seen them."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"He knows them."
-
-Valentine made a sign of astonishment.
-
-"What! You know them?" he exclaimed.
-
-"Only the man. Curumilla is a chief: his memory is long."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the hunter went on. "Is it possible that I shall obtain in
-this way the information I have been racking my brains to find?"
-
-The Indian smiled and shook his head.
-
-"Who is the man, chief? Is he a friend?"
-
-"He is an enemy."
-
-"An enemy, by Jupiter! I was certain I had heard his name before."
-
-"Let my brother listen," the chief went on. "Curumilla has seen the
-paleface: he will kill him."
-
-"Hum! Do not go to work so fast, chief. In the first place tell me who
-he is; then we shall see what we have to do. Unfortunately we are not
-here on the prairies: the death of that individual, whoever he may be,
-might cost us dear."
-
-"The palefaces are women," the Indian replied disdainfully.
-
-"That is possible, chief; but prudent. Tomorrow is not passed, as you
-gentlemen say, and every man gains his point who knows how to wait. For
-the present let us be shy; we are not the stronger."
-
-Curumilla shrugged his shoulders. It was plain that the worthy Indian
-was not a friend to temporising measures; still he did not raise the
-slightest objection.
-
-"Come, chief, tell me who he is, and under what circumstances we had a
-quarrel with him."
-
-The Indian rose and stood right in front of Valentine.
-
-"Does not my brother remember?" he asked.
-
-"No."
-
-"Wah! The conspiracy of the Paso del Norte, when Curumilla killed
-Dog-face."
-
-"Oh!" Valentine exclaimed, striking his forehead, "I have it; it is the
-general who commanded the Mexican troops, and to whom Don Miguel de
-Zarate surrendered."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, he was a brave and honest soldier in those days; he kept his word
-to our friend nobly. I cannot be angry with him."
-
-"He is a traitor."
-
-"From your point of view, chief, possibly so, but not from mine. It is
-true; I perfectly remember him now. Poor General Ibañez often spoke to
-me about him: he was not fond of him either. It is a strange
-coincidence. Good! Fear nothing, chief; I will watch. Whether friend or
-foe, this man has never seen me--he knows not who I am; hence I have a
-great advantage over him. Thanks, chief!"
-
-"Is my brother satisfied?"
-
-"You have rendered me an immense service, chief; so you can judge
-whether I am satisfied."
-
-Curumilla smiled.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "all the better."
-
-"Yes, chief, all the better, and let us breakfast. I feel a ferocious
-appetite ever since, thanks to you, I have been able to see my way a
-little more clearly."
-
-Curumilla and Don Cornelio had prepared their frugal meal in their
-cuarto, consisting of red haricot beans with pepper, a few _varas_ of
-dried meat, and maize tortillas, the whole washed down with aloe pulque
-of the first quality, and a few _tragos_ of excellent Catalonian refino.
-
-The three friends ate with good appetite, and were preparing to light
-their cigars, the obligato termination of every American meal, when they
-heard a discreet tap at the door, which was only leaned to.
-
-"Come in," Valentine said.
-
-A criado appeared, and after bowing courteously to all present, said,--
-
-"My master, his Excellency General Don Sebastian Guerrero, presents his
-civilities to the caballeros here assembled, and desires that Señor Don
-Cornelio and Señor Don Louis will favour him with a moment's interview,
-if their occupations will permit of it."
-
-"Tell his Excellency," Valentine answered, "that we shall have the
-honour of obeying his orders."
-
-The servant bowed and retired.
-
-"Why, you know, señor," Don Cornelio then said, "that Don Louis is
-absent."
-
-"No matter: am I not here?"
-
-"That is true, but--"
-
-"Leave me alone," the hunter quickly interrupted him; "I will answer for
-everything."
-
-"Very good; do as you think proper."
-
-"Trust to me. How can it concern this man whether he deals with Don
-Louis or anyone else, so long as the ganado is young, vigorous, and
-cheap?"
-
-"That is true; it must be a matter of indifference to him."
-
-"Come on: you will see that I shall settle this affair satisfactorily."
-
-And he went out, followed by Don Cornelio, who, however, did not seem
-completely satisfied.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED.
-
-
-What Doña Angela had told Don Cornelio was true: her father was really
-expecting his mayordomo that morning, in order to consult with him about
-certain improvements he wished to introduce at one of his haciendas, and
-also about buying cattle to re-stock his prairies, which had been
-devastated during the last periodical incursion which the Apache and
-Comanche Indians are in the habit of making upon the Mexican territory.
-
-Still, Doña Angela, like the true Creole she was, had never hitherto
-troubled herself about her father's domestic affairs, having too much to
-do in thinking of her toilet and pleasures. Hence she did not know how
-to bring the conversation gently round to that point, without allowing
-the interest she took in it to be suspected. But the most simple-minded
-woman becomes crafty when her interest is at stake. After the Spaniard
-had withdrawn the girl remained pensive for a few moments; but then a
-smile played on her rosy lips, she patted her dainty little hands
-gleefully together, and fell asleep murmuring softly,--
-
-"I have found it."
-
-The Mexicans are early risers, that they may enjoy the freshness of the
-morning hours. At half past seven Doña Angela opened her eyes, and
-devoutly paid her matin orisons to the Virgin; then, aided by Violanta,
-her clever camarista, she proceeded to the charming mystery of her
-toilet.
-
-Her sleep had been as peaceful as that of a bird: hence she was calm,
-and gloriously lovely. At the moment that Violanta put in the last pin,
-intended to hold the long and thick tresses of her magnificent hair, a
-knock was heard at the door. It was the general.
-
-Don Sebastian was dressed in the rich costume of the Sonorian country
-gentry; but his masculine and sharply-cut features, his haughty glance,
-his long moustaches, but, above all, his decided walk, allowed him to be
-recognised for a soldier at the first glance, in spite of the dress he
-had assumed. It had been the general's custom for many long years to
-come thus every morning, and wish his daughter good day: his child's
-frank and simple smile sent a gentle ray of sunshine into his heart,
-whose reflection aided him during the rest of the day in supporting the
-inseparable cares of power.
-
-Violanta hastened to open, and the general walked in. Doña Angela
-cunningly watched the expression of his face, and she bounded with
-delight on fancying she saw that he was pleased in spite of the severe
-appearance he sought to give his features. Don Sebastian kissed his
-daughter affectionately, and sat down on a butaca which Violanta drew
-forward for him.
-
-"Oh, my child!" he said, "how fresh and radiant you are this morning! It
-is easy to see that you have passed an excellent night."
-
-"At any rate, papa," she said with a little pout, "if it was not so, it
-was not my fault, I assure you; for I was greatly inclined to sleep when
-I retired last night."
-
-"What do you mean? Was your sleep disturbed?"
-
-"Yes, several times."
-
-"_Caramba!_ Dear little one, it was the same with me. Some scamp
-persisted in strumming the most melancholy airs on the guitar, that
-would have frightened the cats themselves, and kept me awake all night
-Deuce take the musician and his silly instrument!"
-
-"It was not that, papa. I scarcely heard the man of whom you are
-speaking."
-
-"What was it, then? I was not aware of any other noises last night but
-that."
-
-"I cannot explain to you positively what I heard; but Violanta was also
-aroused several times like myself."
-
-"Is that true, little one?" the general asked, turning to the camarista,
-apparently busy at the moment in arranging the cuarto.
-
-"Oh, señor general," she exclaimed, clasping her hands, "it was a
-fearful noise--a noise to wake the dead!"
-
-"What the deuce could it be?"
-
-"I do not know," she replied, assuming her most innocent air.
-
-"Did it last long?"
-
-"All the night," she said, trumping what her mistress had alleged.
-
-"Hum! But it must have resembled something, I suppose?"
-
-"Certainly, papa; but I do not know with what to compare it."
-
-"And you, little wench, cannot you make a guess?"
-
-"I fancy I know."
-
-"Ah! Well, then, tell us at once, instead of leaving us in the dark."
-
-"I will, Excellency. This morning, taking advantage of my lady's
-sleeping, I went down very gently to try and discover the cause of the
-noise that kept us awake all night."
-
-"And you found it?"
-
-"I think I did."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"It seems that hunters arrived here yesterday with a large herd of
-novillos, toros, &c., which they are taking, I believe, to California.
-It was these animals which, by stamping and roaring, prevented us
-sleeping, for their corral adjoins this house."
-
-"And how did you learn all this?"
-
-"Oh! Very easily, Excellency. Accident willed it that I should address
-one of the owners of the herd."
-
-"Listen to that! Accident was very kind."
-
-Violanta blushed. The general did not notice it, but continued, "Are you
-sure they were not vaqueros belonging to some hacienda?"
-
-"O no, Excellency; they are hunters."
-
-"Good; and they want to sell their _ganado_?"
-
-"The man I spoke with said so."
-
-"I suppose he asks a high price?"
-
-"I do not know."
-
-"That is true. Well, my child," he added, rising and turning to his
-daughter, "so soon as you are ready we will breakfast, and perhaps I
-will deliver you from the horrible noise of these animals."
-
-The general kissed his daughter once again, and left the room. So soon
-as he was gone the two girls began laughing like little madcaps.
-
-We must allow that both had played their part to perfection, and though
-he little suspected it, had, in a few moments, led the general to do
-exactly what they wanted, while leaving him persuaded that he was merely
-acting from his own impulse.
-
-A few minutes later Doña Angela joined her father in the cuarto, which
-was employed as dining room. The mayordomo had arrived, and the general
-only awaited his daughter's presence to begin the meal. This mayordomo,
-already known to the reader, was no other than Don Isidro Vargas, who
-had accepted this situation as a retiring pension.
-
-The Mexican haciendas, especially in Sonora, are often eight to ten
-leagues in extent. To watch so large a tract of country, on which
-immense bands of wild horses and numerous herds of cattle pasture at
-liberty, a young, robust, and active man is generally selected, who is
-called in that country a _hombre de a caballo_. In truth, the profession
-of a mayordomo is excessively severe: he must constantly be on
-horseback, galloping day and night, in heat or cold, doing everything
-and looking after everything himself, and obliging the peons to work,
-who are the idlest fellows in existence, and the biggest thieves
-imaginable.
-
-Don Isidro was no longer young. At the period when we bring him again on
-the stage he was nearly seventy; but this long, thin man, on whose bones
-a yellow skin, dry as parchment, seemed to be glued, was as upright and
-vigorous as if he were but thirty: age had gained no power over his
-body, which was solely composed of muscles and nerves. Thus, by his
-continual vigilance, his indefatigable ardour, and his uncommon energy,
-he was the terror of the poor fellows whom their evil destiny had placed
-under his orders, and who fully believed that their mayordomo had made a
-compact with the demon, so closely did he watch them, and so thoroughly
-was he acquainted with their slightest actions.
-
-The mayordomo had retained his _botas vaqueras_, and his spurs with
-enormous rowels, which compel the wearer to walk tiptoe. His zarapé and
-hat of vicuna skin were negligently thrown on a butaca in a corner, and
-at his left side hung a sheathless machete, passed through an iron ring.
-
-So soon as he perceived the young lady he walked up to her, wished her
-good day, and embraced her affectionately. The captain knew Doña Angela
-from the day of her birth, and loved her as his daughter. She, for her
-part, entertained a great friendship for the old soldier, with whom she
-had played when a child, and whom she still liked to tease, to which the
-worthy mayordomo lent himself with the best grace in the world.
-
-They sat down to table; but that expression is somewhat pretentious when
-applied to a Mexican breakfast.
-
-We have already frequently remarked that the Spanish Americans are the
-most sober people in the world. The least thing suffices them. Thus the
-breakfast in question was only composed of a small cup of that excellent
-chocolate which the Spaniards alone know how to make, of a few maize
-tortillas, and a large glass of water. This meal, if it be one, is
-common to all classes of society in Mexico.
-
-The party sat down to table, then, Doña Angela said the benedicite and
-the chocolate was served. The conversation, at the outset, was
-completely in the hands of the general and the captain, and turned
-exclusively on what had happened at the hacienda since the general's
-last visit; then it gradually veered round to the subject of the ganado.
-
-"By the way," Don Sebastian said, "have you recovered any of the cattle
-those demons of Apaches took from us in their last attack?"
-
-"Not a head, general, _Válgame Dios!_ You might as well pursue the wind
-and the tempest as try to catch up those red devils."
-
-"Then we have lost--"
-
-"All that was within their reach; that is to say, about 2500 head."
-
-"That is hard; and how have you repaired the loss?"
-
-"Up to the present I have only succeeded in collecting 1500 head; and if
-you remember, it was on this very subject that you gave me the meeting
-here."
-
-"I remember the fact perfectly; still I do not exactly see what we can
-do, except buy other cattle."
-
-"Hang it! That is the only way we have of completing our herds."
-
-"Have you any in view?"
-
-"At this moment?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"No, indeed, I have not, for the ganado is growing beyond all price. The
-discovery of gold in California has caused an enormous number of
-adventurers from every country to flock there. You know what the
-_gringos_ are; they must have meat. These miserable heretics are such
-gluttons that they could not do without it; and thus they have devoured
-all the ganado they could find in their neighbourhood, and are now
-obliged to fetch it for nearly two hundred leagues. You can understand
-that such a thing sends prices up enormously."
-
-"That is annoying."
-
-"And yet, general, only an instant agone, while placing my horse in the
-corral. I saw the most magnificent herd of novillos that can be
-imagined. It is evident that the poor animals have travelled at least
-one hundred leagues, for they appear so fatigued."
-
-Doña Angela gave a sly glance at her camarista, who was standing behind
-her.
-
-"I have heard of them," the general said carelessly; "they are on the
-road to San Francisco, I believe."
-
-"What did I say not a moment ago?" the captain exclaimed, striking his
-fist on the table. "_Caray!_ If those confounded gringos are let alone,
-they will have devoured all our cattle before ten years have passed."
-
-"Can we not try to purchase these?"
-
-"It would be an excellent business for us, even if we paid dearly; but
-their owners will not be inclined to sell."
-
-"Who knows? I fancy, on the contrary, that they are willing to get rid
-of them."
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_ Buy them, then."
-
-"Yes; but at what price?"
-
-"It is certain that cattle are growing scarcer and scarcer: offer them
-for each head bought here the price it would fetch at San Francisco."
-
-"Hum! And how is the market down there?"
-
-"About eighteen piastres."
-
-"Oh, oh! That is to say, for six hundred head--"
-
-"Ten thousand eight hundred piastres: offer the even money."
-
-"That is dear."
-
-"What would you have? You will have to do it."
-
-"That is true; but it is hard."
-
-The general reflected for a moment, and then turned to his daughter.
-
-"Angela," he said, "what is the name of the hunter who owns the herd?"
-
-The young lady started.
-
-"Why do you ask me, papa?" she replied, with feigned astonishment; "I
-really do not know what you mean. I am entirely ignorant whether there
-is a herd in this hostelry."
-
-"That is true," the general said, recollecting. "Where the deuce is my
-head gone? It was your camarista, I believe, who spoke to one of the
-fellows."
-
-"Yes, papa."
-
-"Pardon me. Come, Violanta, my child, can you tell me this man's name?"
-
-The girl approached with downcast eyes, and twisting the hem of her fine
-muslin apron between her fingers with an embarrassed air. It was evident
-she was trying all she knew to blush. The general awaited her answer for
-several minutes, but then lost patience.
-
-"Come, you little fool," he exclaimed, "will you make up your mind to
-speak, yes or no? People would fancy I was asking you a question unfit
-for a maiden to answer."
-
-"I do not say that, general," she replied hesitatingly.
-
-"Enough of that mock modesty. What is the name of the owner of this
-ganado?"
-
-"There are two, general."
-
-"What are their names, then?"
-
-"One is a Spaniard, the other a Frenchman, Excellency."
-
-"What do I care what country the scamps belong to? I only want to know
-their names."
-
-"One is called Don Cornelio."
-
-"And the other?"
-
-"Don Louis."
-
-"But they have other names beside those?"
-
-Violanta exchanged a rapid glance with her mistress.
-
-"I do not know them," she said.
-
-"Hum!" the general remarked sarcastically, "you only know people, it
-appears, by their baptismal names. That's worth knowing."
-
-This time the girl really blushed, and retired in great confusion. Don
-Sebastian made a sign to a peon who was standing respectfully a few
-paces off.
-
-"Gregorio," he said, "go and present the compliments of General Don
-Sebastian Guerrero to the Señores Don Louis and Don Cornelio, and beg
-them to honour him with a visit. You understand me?"
-
-The peon bowed and went out.
-
-"We must be polite with these people," the general observed. "Now that
-the discovery of the Californian placers has overthrown all classes of
-society, who knows with whom we may have to deal?"
-
-And he accompanied this remark by a sarcastic laugh, in which the
-captain, as the worthy Mexican he was, noisily joined.
-
-We will observe parenthetically that General Guerrero, like the majority
-of his countrymen, professed the most inveterate hatred for Europeans, a
-hatred which nothing justified, unless it was that superiority which the
-Creoles are obliged to recognise in the Europeans--a superiority which
-they submit to unwillingly, but before which they are forced to bow
-their heads.
-
-Several minutes elapsed, and then the peon returned.
-
-"Well?" the general asked him.
-
-"Excellency," the peon answered respectfully, "the caballeros will have
-the honour of waiting on you. They are following me."
-
-"Very good. Put a bottle of Catalonian refino and glasses on the table.
-I know from experience that these gentry have no partiality for pure
-water."
-
-After this new jest the general rolled a _papelito,_ lighted it, and
-waited. Within five minutes the sound of footsteps was heard in the
-corridor; the door opened, and two men appeared.
-
-"It is not he!" Doña Angela murmured in a low voice, for her eyes were
-anxiously fixed on the door.
-
-The two men were Valentine and Don Cornelio.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION.
-
-
-We have mentioned in a previous chapter the object for which Valentine
-presented himself in his friend's place. He wished to try and discover
-for what reason Doña Angela desired so ardently to see Louis again. As
-for Don Cornelio, he was intimately persuaded that his personal merits
-had done it all, and that the young lady's sole wish was to have another
-interview with himself.
-
-On the other hand, the hunter, warned by Curumilla, was not sorry to see
-the man with whom he had been indirectly connected at another period of
-his life--a connection which might at any moment become more intimate,
-owing to the general's new position and Don Louis' projects.
-
-The two strangers presented themselves boldly; their manner was
-respectful, without arrogance or excessive humility; such, in a word, as
-might be expected from men long tried by the innumerable hazards of an
-adventurous life.
-
-The general probably expected to see men of low habits and vulgar
-features. At the sight of the two men, whose masculine and honest faces
-struck him, he started imperceptibly, rose, saluted them courteously,
-and invited them to sit down on chairs he ordered to be placed for them.
-
-Doña Angela knew not what to think after Don Cornelio's positive
-statement. The absence of Don Louis, and the substitution for him of a
-man she did not know, appeared inexplicable. Still, without exactly
-understanding her feelings, she guessed, under this substitution, a
-mystery which she sought in vain to fathom. Violanta was as confused and
-astonished as her mistress: the captain alone remained indifferent to
-what passed. The old soldier, profiting cleverly by the fact of the
-bottle of refino having been placed on the table, had poured out a large
-glass of aguardiente, which he swallowed in small doses, while patiently
-waiting till the general thought proper to open the ball.
-
-When the hunters had at length taken their seats, after repeated
-pressing, the general took the word.
-
-"You will pardon me, gentlemen, for having disturbed you by compelling
-you to come here, when it should have been my place to go to your
-cuarto, as it is I who wish to speak with you."
-
-"General," Valentine answered with a respectful bow, "my friend and
-myself would have been in despair had we caused you the least annoyance.
-Pray believe that we shall always be happy to obey your orders, whatever
-they may be."
-
-After this mutual interchange of compliments the speakers bowed again.
-No people in the world carry to such an extent as the Mexican the feline
-gentleness of manner, if we may be permitted to employ the expression.
-
-"Which of you two gentlemen," the general continued gracefully, "is
-Señor Don Cornelio?"
-
-"It is I, caballero," the Spaniard answered with a bow.
-
-"In that case," Don Sebastian went on, turning to the hunter with an
-amiable smile, "this caballero is Don Louis?"
-
-"Pardon me, general," the Frenchman answered distinctly, "my name is
-Valentine."
-
-The general started.
-
-"What?" he said in surprise. "And where, then, is Señor Don Louis?"
-
-"It is impossible for him to obey your orders."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because," Valentine continued, casting a side glance at the young lady,
-who, though she appeared to be very busily talking with her camarista,
-did not lose a word that was said, "because, general, Don Louis, unaware
-that he should have the honour of being received by your Excellency this
-morning, started at sunrise for San Francisco."
-
-Doña Angela turned pale as death, and was on the point of fainting at
-this news; still she overcame the emotion she experienced, and became
-apparently calm. She wished to learn all. This emotion, though so
-transitory, had not escaped Valentine's observation. The general nearly
-turned his back on his daughter: hence it was impossible for him to see
-anything that passed.
-
-"That is annoying," he answered.
-
-"I am in despair, general."
-
-"His absence will doubtlessly be of short duration?"
-
-"He will not return."
-
-Valentine pronounced these words dryly. The emotion Doña Angela
-experienced was so lively that she could not check a slight cry of pain.
-
-"What is the matter, niña?" her father asked her, turning sharply. "What
-is the meaning of that cry?"
-
-"I cut myself," she answered with the most innocent air possible.
-
-"Oh, oh!" her father said in alarm; "it is not dangerous?"
-
-"No; a mere scratch. I was a goose to be frightened. Forgive me, papa."
-
-The general asked no further questions, but continued his conversation
-with the Frenchman.
-
-"I am vexed at this _contretemps_," he said, "for I wished to consult
-with your friend on very important business."
-
-"No matter; I am here. My friend, on starting, gave me full power to act
-in his name. You can speak, general; that is to say, if you do not
-consider me unworthy of your confidence."
-
-"Such a supposition would be an insult, sir."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Well, caballero," the general continued, "the affair I wished to
-discuss with your friend is certainly important; but if your full powers
-extend to commercial transactions, I do not see why I should not treat
-with you as well as with him."
-
-"Speak openly, then, general, for I am Don Louis' partner."
-
-"This is the affair in two words--"
-
-"Pardon me," Doña Angela suddenly said, with a little air of resolution,
-which even imposed on the general himself; "before you begin talking
-about trade, I should like to ask this gentleman a few questions."
-
-The general turned in surprise, and bent an inquiring glance on his
-daughter.
-
-"What can you have to ask this caballero?" he said.
-
-"You will soon know, my dear papa," she replied with a slight tone of
-sarcasm, "if you will permit me to ask him two or three questions."
-
-"Speak, then, you little madcap," the general exclaimed with a shrug of
-his shoulders; "speak, and make a finish as soon as you can."
-
-"Thank you, papa. Your permission is, perhaps, not very graciously
-granted, but I shall not bear you malice on that account."
-
-"As you permit it, general, I am at the lady's orders."
-
-"In the first place, sir, promise me one thing."
-
-"What is it, señorita?"
-
-"That you will answer frankly and honestly all the questions I may ask
-you."
-
-"What is the meaning of this folly, Angela?" the general said
-impatiently. "Is this the moment or the place? Is it befitting for--?"
-
-"Papa," the young lady boldly interrupted him, "you gave me permission
-to speak."
-
-"Granted; but not in the way you seemed inclined to do so."
-
-"Have a little patience, papa."
-
-"Bah!" the captain said, interposing, "let her speak as she likes. Go
-on, my child--go on."
-
-"I am waiting this gentleman's answer," she said.
-
-"I make you the promise you ask, señorita," Valentine answered.
-
-"I hold your word. What is your friend's name, sir?"
-
-"Which one, señorita?".
-
-"The one whose place you have taken."
-
-"His name is Count Louis de Prébois Crancé."
-
-"He is a Frenchman?"
-
-"Born at Paris."
-
-"You have known him a long time?"
-
-"Since his birth, señorita. My mother was his nurse."
-
-"Ah!" she said with pleasure; "then you are really his friend?"
-
-"I am his foster brother."
-
-"He has no secrets from you?"
-
-"None, I fancy."
-
-"Good!"
-
-"Come, come," the general exclaimed, "this is becoming intolerable. What
-is the meaning of this interrogatory to which you subject the caballero,
-and to which he has the goodness to yield so complacently? Confound it,
-niña! I beg the señor's pardon in your name; for your conduct toward him
-is most improper."
-
-"What is there improper in it, papa? My intentions are good, and I am
-certain that you will agree with me when you learn why I asked the
-caballero these simple questions, which, however, appear to you so
-extraordinary."
-
-"Well, go on. What is the reason?"
-
-"This. Three years back, during your journey from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-were you not attacked by salteadores at the spot called the Mal Paso?"
-
-"Yes; but what has that in common, I ask--?"
-
-"Wait," she said gaily. "Two men came to your assistance?"
-
-"Yes, and I am not ashamed to confess that, without them, I should
-probably have not only been robbed, but murdered by the bandits.
-Unfortunately these men obstinately refused to tell me their names. All
-my researches up to the present have been fruitless. I have been unable
-to find them again, and show them my gratitude, which I assure you vexes
-me extremely."
-
-"Yes, papa, I know that you have often in my presence regretted your
-inability to find the courageous man to whom you owe your life, as well
-as I do, who was but a child at the time."
-
-The young lady uttered these words with an emotion that affected all her
-hearers.
-
-"Unfortunately," the general said a moment later, "three years have
-elapsed since that adventure. Who knows what has become of that man?"
-
-"I do, papa."
-
-"You, Angela!" he exclaimed in surprise. "It is impossible."
-
-"My father, the questions I addressed to the gentleman, and which he
-answered so kindly, had only one object; to acquire a certainty by
-corroborating through the answers I received certain information I had
-obtained elsewhere."
-
-"So that--?"
-
-"The man who saved your life is the Count Don Louis, who started this
-very morning for San Francisco."
-
-"Oh!" the general said in great agitation, "it is impossible. You are
-mistaken, my child."
-
-"Pardon me, general, but my friend has frequently told me the story in
-its amplest details," Valentine observed. "Why seek to hide longer a
-thing you now know?"
-
-"And to remove all doubts, if any remain, which I hardly suppose, papa,
-in the presence of this caballero's loyal assurance, look at this man,"
-she added, pointing to the Spaniard. "Do you not recognise Don Cornelio,
-our old travelling companion, who constantly sang to his jarana the
-romance of El Rey Rodrigo?"
-
-The general examined the young man attentively.
-
-"It is true," he said presently; "I now recognise this caballero, whom I
-left wounded, at his own request, in the hands of my generous
-liberator."
-
-"Whom I have not left since," Don Cornelio affirmed.
-
-"Ah!" the general said. "But why this obstinacy on Don Louis' part to
-keep his secret? Did he fancy that gratitude was too heavy a burden for
-me to bear?"
-
-"Do not think such a thing of my friend," Valentine exclaimed quickly.
-"Don Louis believed, and still believes, that the service he rendered
-you was too trifling to have such great importance attached to it."
-
-"_Caspita!_ When he saved my honour! But now that I know him he shall
-not escape me longer. I will find him sooner or later, and prove to him
-that we Mexicans have a memory as long for good as for ill. I am his
-debtor, and, by heavens! I will pay him my debt."
-
-"That is good, papa," the young lady exclaimed, as she threw herself
-into his arms.
-
-"Enough, little madcap, enough. Confusion! You are stifling me. But tell
-me, little rogue, I believe that in all this you have been playing me a
-nice little trick."
-
-"Oh, father!" she answered with a blush.
-
-"Would you, miss, have the goodness to explain to me how you obtained
-all this information? I confess that it puzzles me considerably, and I
-should like to know."
-
-Doña Angela, began laughing to conceal her embarrassment; but suddenly
-making up her mind with that decision which marked her character,--
-
-"I will tell you, if you promise not to scold me too severely," she
-said.
-
-"Go on; we will see afterwards."
-
-"I told you a story this morning, papa," she said, letting her eyes
-fall.
-
-"I suspect it: go on."
-
-"If you frown in that way, and put on your naughty air, I warn you that
-I shall not say a word."
-
-"And you will be right, niña," the captain supported her.
-
-The general smiled.
-
-"Come," he said, "you are taking her part, are you?"
-
-"_Caspita!_ I should think so."
-
-"Come, come, be at your ease; I will not be angry, the more so because I
-suspect that the pretty baggage behind you, with her cunning looks, has
-something to do with the plot," he said, looking at Violanta, who could
-not keep her countenance.
-
-"You have guessed it, papa. I slept splendidly last night: nothing
-disturbed my slumbers."
-
-"Just listen to that, the little deceiver!"
-
-"Last evening, however, I heard the sound of a jarana accompanying the
-Romance del Rey Rodrigo. I remembered our old travelling companion who
-never sang anything else. I know not how it was, but I persuaded myself
-that he was the singer, and so I sent Violanta to invite him to my room.
-Then--"
-
-"Then he told you all?"
-
-"Yes, papa. As I knew the desire you felt to know your liberator, I
-wished to surprise you by letting you find him at the moment you least
-expected. Unfortunately chance has thwarted all my plans, and destroyed
-my combinations."
-
-"That was right, niña, for it will teach you not to have any secrets
-from your father. But console yourself, my child; we will find him
-again, and then he must allow us to express our gratitude to him, which
-time, far from lessening, has only heightened."
-
-The young lady, without saying anything further, returned pensively to
-her seat. The general turned to Valentine.
-
-"It is now our turn, caballero. You are the owner of the herd of
-cattle?"
-
-"Yes, general; but I am not the only one."
-
-"Who are your partners?"
-
-"Don Louis and the caballero here present."
-
-"Very good. Do you wish to dispose of your cattle advantageously?"
-
-"It is my intention."
-
-"How many head have you?"
-
-"Seven hundred and seventy."
-
-"And you are taking them--?"
-
-"To San Francisco."
-
-"_Caramba!_ That is a tough job."
-
-"We purpose hiring peons to drive the animals."
-
-"But if you could find a purchaser here?"
-
-"I should prefer it."
-
-"Well, I want cattle: most of mine have been stolen by the
-Apaches--those infernal plunderers! If you consent we will strike a
-bargain. Your herd suits me. My mayordomo has seen it, and I will buy it
-in the lump."
-
-"I wish nothing better."
-
-"We say seven hundred and seventy head, I think?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"At twenty-five piastres apiece: that makes 19,250 piastres, if I am
-not mistaken. Does that suit you?"
-
-"No, general," Valentine replied firmly.
-
-Don Sebastian looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Why so?" he said.
-
-"Because I should rob you."
-
-"Hum! That is my business."
-
-"That is possible, general; but it is not mine."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"I mean that cattle are sold, one with the other, at eighteen piastres
-in San Francisco, and I cannot sell them for twenty-five here."
-
-"Nonsense! I fancy I know the value of ganado as well as any man; and I
-offer you the price your herd is worth."
-
-"No, general, it is not worth it, and you know it as well as I do," the
-hunter objected resolutely. "I thank you for your generosity, but I
-cannot accept it: my friend would be angry with me for making such a
-bargain."
-
-"Then you refuse?"
-
-"I do."
-
-"It is perfectly novel for a merchant to refuse to gain a profit on his
-wares."
-
-"Pardon me, general, I do not refuse an honest profit; but I will not
-rob you, that is all."
-
-"On my word, you are the first man I ever knew to look at trade in that
-light."
-
-"Probably, general, because you have never had dealings with a
-Frenchman."
-
-"I must yield. What do you ask for the beasts?"
-
-"Nineteen piastres per head, which, I assure you, will give me a very
-handsome profit."
-
-"Be it so. That makes--?"
-
-"Fourteen thousand six hundred and thirty piastres."
-
-"Very good. If that will suit you, I will give you an order for that sum
-on Messrs. Torribi, Dellaporta, and Co., at Guaymas."
-
-"That will do admirably."
-
-"You hear, captain, the herd is ours?"
-
-"Good! This night it will start for the hacienda."
-
-"When do you propose leaving, señores?"
-
-"As soon as our business is settled here, general. We are anxious to
-rejoin our friend."
-
-"In an hour the bill of exchange will be ready."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Still," the general continued, "you will be good enough to tell Don
-Louis that I regard myself as his debtor, and if ever he come to Sonora
-I will prove it."
-
-"Possibly he may soon arrive," the hunter replied, with a side glance at
-Doña Angela, who blushed.
-
-"I hope so; and now, gentlemen, I am at your service. If I can be of any
-use to you, remember that you can always apply to me."
-
-"Receive my thanks, general."
-
-After exchanging a few more words they parted. In passing Doña Angela,
-Valentine bowed respectfully.
-
-"Don Louis still has your reliquary," he muttered in so low a voice that
-she guessed the words rather than heard them.
-
-"Thank you," she answered; "you are kind."
-
-"She loves Louis," Valentine said to himself as he returned to the
-cuarto, accompanied by Don Cornelio.
-
-"The man is a fool to refuse a profit of 5000 piastres," the general
-said to Don Isidro so soon as he found himself alone with him.
-
-"Perhaps so," the latter replied thoughtfully; "but I fancy he is an
-enemy."
-
-The general shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, not deigning to
-attach the slightest importance to this insinuation.
-
-The same evening Valentine and his two companions left San José, and
-proceeded toward Guaymas, without seeing Doña Angela or the general
-again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-CONVERSATION.
-
-
-During the few thousand years since the world on which we vegetate
-issued from the hands of the Creator, many revolutions have taken place,
-many extraordinary facts have been accomplished. How many nations have
-succeeded each other, rising and falling in turn, disappearing without
-even leaving a trace, after traversing history like dazzling meteors,
-and then going out eternally in the night of ages!
-
-But of all the strange facts of which the memory has been preserved,
-none in our opinion can be compared with what we have seen accomplished
-under our own eyes, with extraordinary audacity and success, during
-about three-quarters of a century.
-
-Adventurers bursting from every quarter of the globe--some impelled by
-the fanaticism of religious faith, others by a spirit of adventure,
-others again, and the large majority, urged on by wretchedness--after
-landing as pilgrims on the American shores, asking shelter from the poor
-and innocent inhabitants of those hospitable countries, and purchasing
-for a song fertile estates, gradually congregated, expelled the first
-possessors of the soil, founded cities and ports, built arsenals, and
-one day shaking off the yoke of the mother country under whose ægis they
-had timidly sought shelter, constituted themselves an independent state,
-and founded that colossus, with feet of clay, body of gold, and head of
-mud, which is called the United States of America.
-
-Humble at the outset, this poor Republic, singing in a loud voice the
-words, "Liberty and Fraternity!"--words whose noble and grand
-significance it never comprehended--displaying a rigid tolerance, an
-exaggerated virtue and puritanism, stepped insidiously into the councils
-of the European powers, climbed cunningly up to the thrones of
-sovereigns, and, beneath the mask of disinterestedness, gained
-acceptance from all. Suddenly, when the favourable moment arrived, the
-United States rose and assumed a haughty posture. They who had laid down
-in their Act of Independence that they would never consent to any
-aggrandisement, said in a domineering voice to Europe, surprised and
-almost terrified by such audacity, "This quarter of the globe is ours.
-We are a powerful nation. You must henceforth settle with us."
-
-Unfortunately for themselves, in uttering these proud words, the
-Northern Americans did not believe them. On the one hand they were
-perfectly aware of their weakness; and, on the other, they knew very
-well that a multitude of individuals collected from all sides, without
-any tie of family or language among them, cannot form a people--that, is
-to say, a nation--in one century, not even in two.
-
-Still, to be just and impartial to the United States, we must allow that
-their inhabitants possess to a supreme degree that feverish ardour
-which, if well directed, produces great results.
-
-It is evident that these bold adventurers are accomplishing, though they
-little suspect it, a providential mission. What it is no one can say,
-themselves least of all. These men who stifle on the frontiers, which
-their population, though daily increasing, cannot fill; who aspire
-continually to leap over the barriers which other nations oppose to
-them; who only dream of the unknown, and are perpetually gazing at the
-distant horizon--these men, in whose ear a secret voice constantly
-murmurs, as to the Jew of the legend, "Onward, onward!"--these men are
-destined, ere long, to play a grand, glorious, and noble part in modern
-civilisation, if the profound egotism that undermines, and the thirst
-for gold which devours them, does not kill in them those regenerating
-virtues with which they are unconsciously endowed; and if, forgetting
-the spirit of conquest and desire for further aggrandisement, they draw
-more closely together the ties between the several states, and practise
-among themselves that liberty and fraternity of which they talk so
-jactantly abroad, but know so little at home.
-
-No people equals the Americans in the art of founding towns. In a few
-days, on the spot where a virgin forest full of mystery and shadow
-stood, they lay out streets, build houses, light gas; and in the midst
-of these streets and squares, created as if by enchantment, the forest
-trees are not yet dead, and a few forgotten oaks flourish with a
-melancholy air.
-
-It is true that many of these towns, improvised for the exigencies of
-the moment, are frequently deserted as rapidly as they were built; for
-the North American is the true nomadic race. Nothing attaches it to the
-soil: convenience alone can keep it at any given spot. It has none of
-those heart affections, none of those memories of childhood or youth,
-which induce us often to endure suffering in a place rather than quit it
-for others where we should be comparatively much better off. In a word,
-the American has no _home_, that word so endearing to Europeans. To him
-the most agreeable and comfortable abode is that where he can pile
-dollar on dollar with the greatest facility.
-
-San Francisco, that city which now counts more than 60,000 inhabitants,
-and in which all the refinements of luxury can be found, is an evident
-proof of the marvellous facility with which the Americans improvise
-towns. We can remember bartering, scarce fifteen years back, with
-Flat-head Indians, beneath the shade of secular trees, on sites where
-splendid edifices now rise. We have fished alone in this immense bay,
-the finest in the world, which is at present almost too small to hold
-the innumerable vessels that follow each other in rapid succession.
-
-At the period of our story San Francisco was not yet a city in the true
-acceptation of the word. It was a conglomeration of huts and clumsy
-cabins built of wood, and which afforded some sort of shelter to the
-adventurers of every nation whom the gold fever cast on its shores, and
-who only stopped there long enough to prepare for proceeding to the
-mines, or throw into the bottomless abysses of the gambling houses the
-nuggets they had collected with so much difficulty and suffering.
-
-The police were almost non-existing: the stronger man made the law. The
-knife and revolver were the _última ratio_, and lorded it over this
-heterogeneous population, composed of the worst specimens the five parts
-of the globe could throw up.
-
-A population incessantly renewed, never the same, lived in this Hades, a
-prey to that constant and fatal intoxication which the sight of that
-terrible metal called gold produces in even the strongest-minded men.
-
-Still, at the period of which we are writing, the first fury of the race
-to the placers had somewhat cooled down. Owing to the impulse given by a
-few resolute men, gifted with lofty intellects and generous hearts, the
-normal life was beginning to be gradually organised; the bandits no
-longer daringly held the top of the causeway, honest men could at length
-breathe and raise their heads, all foreboded better days, and the dawn
-of an era of order, peace, and tranquillity had arrived.
-
-About two months after the events we narrated in our preceding chapter
-we will lead the reader to a charming house built a little out of the
-throng, as if the inhabitants had sought to isolate themselves as much
-as possible; and after introducing him into a room modestly furnished
-with a few common chairs and a table, on which lay a large map of
-Mexico, we will listen to the conversation of the two men who were
-leaning over this map.
-
-One of them is already well known to us, for he is the Count Louis; the
-other was a man of middle age, with a fine and intelligent face, whose
-eye sparkled with boldness and frankness; his manners were also very
-elegant. He appeared to be a Frenchman; at least he was talking in that
-language. At the moment we joined them the two gentlemen were inserting
-black-headed pins into certain districts of the map spread out before
-them.
-
-"I am perfectly of your opinion, my dear count," the stranger said as he
-rose: "that road is the most direct, and at the same time the safest."
-
-"Is it not?" Louis answered.
-
-"Without any doubt. But tell me--you are quite resolved to disembark at
-Guaymas?"
-
-"That is the most favourable point."
-
-"I ask you that question, my dear countryman, because I have written to
-our representative in that town."
-
-"Well?" the count said quickly, rising in his turn.
-
-"All goes well; at least he tells me so in his letter."
-
-"He has answered you?"
-
-"Courier for courier. The Mexican authorities will see your arrival with
-the greatest pleasure; a barrack will be prepared for your men, and the
-principal posts of the town intrusted to them. You are expected with the
-most lively impatience."
-
-"All the better, for I confess to you that I feared much annoyance in
-that quarter: the Mexicans have such a singular character, that one
-never knows how to deal with them."
-
-"What you say is perfectly true, my friend; but remember that your
-position is an exceptional one, and can in no possible manner cause
-umbrage to the authorities of the town. You are the owner of a placer of
-incalculable richness, situated in a country where you will have
-continually to apprehend attacks from the Indians; you will, therefore,
-only pass through Guaymas."
-
-"Literally so; for I declare to you that I shall set out with the least
-possible delay for the mine."
-
-"Another thing, too: most of the men whose hatred or envy you might have
-occasion to fear are shareholders in the company you represent. If they
-show you any ill will, or try to impede your operations, they will
-carry on the war at their own expense, and naturally will be the first
-punished."
-
-"That is true."
-
-"And then you have no political object: your conduct is clearly laid
-down. Your desire is to find gold."
-
-"Yes, and to insure a happy and independent position for the brave men
-who accompany me."
-
-"What more noble task could you undertake?"
-
-"So you are satisfied, sir?"
-
-"I could not be more so, my dear count. Everything smiles on you: the
-company is definitively formed at Mexico."
-
-"I knew that before. During my stay in that city I drew up the plans and
-prepared everything; besides, I believe I can reckon on the friends we
-have there."
-
-"I believe so too. Did not the President of the Republic himself seem to
-adopt your views?"
-
-"Enthusiastically."
-
-"Very good. Now, in Sonora, the governor, with whom you will have alone
-to deal, is one of our largest shareholders, so you have nothing to fear
-in that quarter."
-
-"Tell me, sir, do you know our representative at Guaymas?"
-
-At this question a cloud passed over the stranger's forehead.
-
-"Not personally," he answered, after a certain degree of hesitation.
-
-"Then you can give me no information about him? You understand that it
-is important for me to know the character of the man with whom I shall
-doubtlessly enter into permanent relations, and from whom I shall be
-compelled to ask protection in certain difficult circumstances, such as
-may occur at any moment."
-
-"That is true, my dear count. As you observe, you know not in what
-position accident may place you; it is, therefore, necessary that I
-should instruct you, so listen to me."
-
-"I am giving you the most earnest attention."
-
-"Guaymas, as you are very well aware, is of very slight importance to
-our nation in a commercial point of view. During the whole year not a
-dozen ships bearing our flag put in there. The French Government,
-therefore, considered it useless to send a French agent to that town,
-and acted like most of the powers--it selected one of the most
-respectable merchants in Guaymas, and made him its representative."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the count said thoughtfully; "then our consular agent in that
-port is not a Frenchman?"
-
-"No; he is a Mexican. It is unlucky for you; for I will not hide from
-you that our countrymen have several times complained of not obtaining
-from him that protection which it is his duty to give them. It seems,
-too, that this man is wonderfully greedy for gain."
-
-"As far as that is concerned I do not alarm myself at all."
-
-"The rest need not trouble you either. The Mexicans generally are not
-bad. They are children--that is all. You will easily master this man by
-talking to him firmly, and not yielding an inch of what you consider
-your right."
-
-"Trust to me for doing that."
-
-"There is nothing else to be done."
-
-"Thanks for this precious information, which I shall profit by, be
-assured, at the proper time and place. What is his name?"
-
-"Don Antonio Mendez Pavo; but, before your departure, I will give you a
-letter for him, which I am sure will prevent your having any vexatious
-disputes with the fellow."
-
-"I accept with great pleasure."
-
-"And now another point."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Are your enlistments completed?"
-
-"Nearly so; I only need ten more men at the most."
-
-"You are organising your expedition in a military manner?"
-
-"I wished to avoid it, but that is impossible, owing to the Indian
-tribes through which we must pass, and with whom we shall have
-doubtlessly a tussle."
-
-"You may expect it."
-
-"So you see, my dear sir, I take my precautions in consequence."
-
-"You act wisely. What will be the strength of your company?"
-
-"Two hundred and fifty to three hundred men at the outside."
-
-"You are right: a larger force would arouse the susceptibility of the
-Mexicans, and perhaps cause them alarm as to the purity and loyalty of
-your intentions."
-
-"That is what I wish to avoid at any price."
-
-"Are your men French?"
-
-"All. I do not wish to have any men with me on whose devotion I cannot
-calculate. I should be afraid, by mixing strangers among my fellows,
-that I might relax those family ties so necessary for the success of an
-expedition like mine, and which can be easily established among men all
-belonging to the same nation."
-
-"That is extremely logical."
-
-"And then," the count went on, "I only enlist old soldiers or sailors,
-all men accustomed to military discipline, and who are familiar with the
-use of arms."
-
-"Then your organisation is terminated?"
-
-"Nearly so, as I told you."
-
-"All the better. In spite of the pleasure I feel in your delightful
-society, I should like to see you at work already."
-
-"Thank you, but that will not be long first: the vessel is chartered,
-and if nothing happen to derange my plans, I shall say good-by to you
-within a week. You know that, in an affair like this, speed is the great
-point."
-
-"Success depends, above all, on celerity and decision."
-
-"I shall be deficient in neither, be assured."
-
-"Above all, do not forget to take with you two or three men you can
-trust, and who are thoroughly acquainted with the country you are about
-explore."
-
-"I have with me two wood rangers, from whom the desert has no secrets."
-
-"You can trust in them?"
-
-"As in myself."
-
-"Bravo! I feel a presentiment that we shall succeed."
-
-"Heaven grant it! For my part, I will do all to deserve it."
-
-The stranger took his hat.
-
-"Ah, ah! I have been here a long time, and forget that people may be
-waiting for me at the office. I must leave you, my dear count."
-
-"Already?"
-
-"Needs must. Shall I see you this evening?"
-
-"I cannot promise. You know that I am not my own master either,
-especially at this moment."
-
-"That is true; still try to come."
-
-"I will."
-
-"That's right. Good-by till I see you again."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, and the stranger departed.
-
-So soon as he was alone the count bent again over the map, which he
-studied carefully: it was not till night had completely set in that he
-gave up his task.
-
-"How is it," he said to himself thoughtfully, "that Valentine has not
-yet arrived? He should have been here."
-
-As he finished this monologue he heard a rap at the door.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-PREPARATIONS.
-
-
-The period at which our story happens was a happy time for desperate
-enterprises and filibustering expeditions.
-
-In fact, the political commotions that had overthrown Europe some time
-previously had brought to the surface, and set in motion, a great number
-of those unprincipled men, whose sole object is to secure from the
-revolutions that desolate their country very lucrative, if not very
-honourable, positions, and for whom anarchy is the sole safety valve.
-
-But, after the first convulsions inseparable from a revolution, when the
-popular effervescence began gradually to cool down, and the overflowing
-waters returned to their bed--in a word, when society, wearied of paltry
-struggles sustained for no avowable motives, and merely kept up to
-satisfy the disgraceful ambition of a few men of no value, understood
-that the re-establishment of order was the sole path of salvation, all
-those individuals who had for a season played a part more or less
-important found themselves cast on the pavement of the towns without
-resources; for, with that improvidence inherent in their natures,
-squandering day by day the favours which blind fortune had lavished on
-them, they had kept nothing for bad times, convinced as they were that
-the state of things they had produced would last for ever.
-
-For a few months they struggled, not courageously, but obstinately,
-against adversity, seeking by every means to recapture the prey which
-they had so foolishly allowed to slip from their grasp. But they were
-soon compelled to allow that times had changed, that their hour was
-past, and that the ground which had hitherto maintained them was sinking
-hourly beneath their feet, and threatened to swallow them up.
-
-Their position was becoming critical. It was impossible for them to
-resume their humble and peaceful avocations, and return to that
-nothingness from which a mad caprice of chance had drawn them. The idea
-did not even occur to them. They had tasted luxury and honour; they
-could not and would not work again: pride and sloth imperiously forbade
-it.
-
-Cincinnatus has never found an imitator in history, and that is the
-reason why his memory has been so preciously kept up by all to the
-present day. The men of whom we are speaking were far from being like
-Cincinnatus, though they in so far resembled the Roman Dictator that
-they claimed to govern nations.
-
-What was to be done?
-
-Fortunately Providence, whose ways are incomprehensible, watched over
-them.
-
-The discovery of the rich placers of California, the news of which had
-been almost stifled under the blow of the terrible European political
-commotions, suddenly returned to the surface, and in a short time
-assumed a considerable extension. The most extravagant stories
-circulated about the incalculable riches that lay almost on the ground
-in the soil of the new Eldorado. Then all the vagabond imaginations
-began to ferment. All eyes were fixed on America, and the birds of prey
-that wanted a booty in Europe rushed with a loud cry of joy toward that
-unknown land, where they fancied they should find in a few days all the
-joys with which they had been gorged, and which they hoped this time to
-satisfy.
-
-Unfortunately, in California, as elsewhere, the first condition for
-acquiring wealth is incessant, permanent, and regular labour.
-
-On landing in America numerous poignant deceptions awaited the
-adventurers. The mines, indeed, existed--they were rich; but the gold
-they contained could only be extracted with great difficulty, great
-fatigue, and, above all, great expense--three impossibilities which our
-gold-seekers could not overcome.
-
-Many perished either of want, or of a violent death through pot-house
-quarrels, or through the change of climate, to which they had not the
-time to grow accustomed. Those who survived, wan and ragged, displayed
-their starving faces in all the bad places of San Francisco, ready to do
-anything for the smallest sum of money that would lull their wolfish
-appetite.
-
-In the meanwhile the first adventurers had been succeeded by others, and
-still they flocked in. The few, privileged by fortune, who returned to
-Europe rich in a few months, had naturally aroused the cupidity of the
-numberless pariahs of civilisation; and San Francisco, that country
-blessed by Heaven, whose climate is so fine and soil so fertile,
-threatened to become a vast and mournful cemetery.
-
-At this time it happened that a few enterprising men, seeing their
-illusions fading away, and perceiving that the gold they coveted so
-ardently constantly fled before them while they were unable to catch it,
-turned their glances in another direction, and, despairing of growing
-rich in the mines, resolved to seize, sword and revolver in hand, those
-riches which it was impossible for them to acquire otherwise; that is to
-say, they resuscitated for their own behoof the filibustering
-expeditions of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.
-
-Thus was a new path opened to emerge from the frightful wretchedness in
-which they languished, and the adventurers eagerly entered upon it.
-Filibustering enterprises sprang up on all sides with as much regularity
-as if they had been perfectly respectable financial operations; and the
-plethora of San Francisco began, to the great relief of the peaceful
-population, to be diverted on the surrounding countries.
-
-The count had, therefore, arrived at a propitious moment to put in
-execution the plan he meditated. He belonged to one of the oldest and
-noblest families in France. He enjoyed, and that justly, a spotless
-reputation in California; moreover, he was very strict in the selection
-of the men he enlisted; finally, he offered an honourable scope for
-their ambition, which is very flattering to men who have nothing to
-lose. Nothing more was needed to excite the emulation of all the
-ragamuffins, and urge them to place themselves under his orders.
-
-Among the adventurers were many really estimable persons, who in no way
-merited the sad fate they were undergoing, and who, seduced by the
-unknown, had been attracted to California by the fallacious promises of
-European speculators, and had been the victims of the scoundrels who
-induced them to emigrate. These men endured their sufferings nobly,
-awaiting with the patience of well-tempered hearts the opportunity to
-take their revenge and regain that position which a moment of mad
-intoxication and credulous simplicity had made them forfeit.
-
-The Count, with that infallible glance he possessed, and the knowledge
-of mankind which lengthened misfortune had enabled him to acquire, had
-picked out the best men from the crowd that daily invaded his house so
-soon as his intention became known, and assured himself of the
-co-operation of devoted comrades of tried courage, who, regarding the
-count's enterprise as the sole means of emerging from their frightful
-position, attached themselves to him with a firm resolve to do or die.
-
-Hence we will assert here that of all the expeditions formed at that
-period in California, the only really honourable one which contained the
-elements of success was that led by Count Louis de Prébois Crancé.
-
-We do not go beyond the mark when we say that the count was adored by
-his comrades. These rude adventurers, so harshly tried by destiny, had
-guessed, with the ineffable perspicacity of men who have suffered
-greatly, the inexhaustible kindness, perfect loyalty, and vast
-intelligence locked up in the heart of their chief, and how much tender
-solicitude and friendship for them were concealed beneath his mournful
-countenance and the imposing severity of his liquid blue eye. Thus it
-was not merely respect he inspired them with, but veneration and
-devotion, extending almost to fanaticism.
-
-An expedition like that the count was preparing was no easy thing to
-organise, especially with the scanty resources he had at his disposal;
-for he only obtained vague promises from his partners, and was forced to
-seek in himself the means for satisfying all.
-
-The rich placer which Belhumeur and Eagle-head pointed out to him had
-been worked in the time of the Spanish monarchy; but since the
-declaration of independence, carelessness and disorder having taken the
-place of the energy displayed by the Castilians, the Indians soon
-expelled the miners: the placer had, therefore, been temporarily
-abandoned. Then gradually the Apaches and Comanches, growing bolder as
-they perceived the weakness of the white men, advanced and recaptured
-vast territories, on which they established themselves permanently,
-knowing that the Mexicans would never attempt to drive them out. In this
-way the placer to which we allude, formerly situated in the possessions
-of New Spain, was now surrounded by Indian territory, and to reach it it
-was necessary to wage a mortal contest with the two most dangerous
-nations of the desert, the Apaches and Comanches, who would under no
-pretext suffer the invasion of their frontiers by the whites, but would
-defend their ground inch by inch against them.
-
-The Mexican government had only authorised the formation of the mining
-company founded by the count on the express condition that the miners,
-organised as a military force, should pursue the Indians, attack them
-whenever they came up with them, and definitively expel them from the
-territory they had usurped since the proclamation of independence. The
-count had accepted a rough and almost impossible mission: any other in
-his place would have backed out and refused to accept such terms. But
-Count Louis was a man in a thousand, gifted with a rare energy, which
-obstacles only rendered greater. And then, personally, what did he care
-for the issue of the affair? It was not wealth, but death, he sought;
-still he did not wish to fall till he had given his comrades that wealth
-he had promised them, and rescued them from the stings of adverse
-fortune.
-
-He accepted the conditions, then, but not blindly, ambitiously, or
-egotistically. He accepted them as a man of heart, who sacrifices
-himself for an idea, and for the general happiness; and who, while
-recognising the almost insurmountable difficulties that oppose the
-success of his noble projects, hopes to succeed in overcoming them by
-his courage, perseverance, and abnegation.
-
-The energy, patience, and intelligence which the count had displayed
-during the two months since his parting with Valentine, no one but
-himself could have told. One of the clauses in his contract with the
-suspicious and shifting Mexican government obliged him not to take more
-than three hundred men with him. The President of the Republic, General
-Arista, doubtlessly feared the invasion and conquest of Mexico by the
-French, had they been four hundred in number.
-
-These wretched conditions are so ridiculous, that they would be
-incredible were they not rigorously true. We could, if we pleased, write
-down here the words uttered in the Senate of Mexico, in which this fear
-of invasion is distinctly expressed.
-
-The count, in order to dissipate all doubts on this head, and, above
-all, not to arouse suspicions, decided on only taking two hundred and
-sixty men instead of three hundred.
-
-But this company, destined to traverse a country swarming with obstinate
-enemies, compelled during the journey to fight perhaps several times a
-day, constrained in this desolate country to supply its own wants (for
-it had no help to expect anywhere), must receive a powerful
-organisation.
-
-This was what the count thought of first.
-
-Those persons who have never worn that heavy harness called a military
-tunic cannot form even a distant idea of the thousand difficulties of
-detail which arise at every step in the complete organisation of a
-company, so that the service may be done properly, and the soldier not
-suffer needlessly.
-
-The count was obliged to improvise. He had never served, and was not at
-all aware of the nature of such a task as his; but he was a gentleman
-and a Frenchman, two reasons for inventing what a man is ignorant of
-when war is the subject. The military genius is so innate in the French
-nation, that we may say every man is a soldier. At any rate, Louis
-proved it in an undeniable manner.
-
-Obliged to foresee everything, and provide for all eventualities, he
-undertook everything; and, on seeing the nature of his arrangements, his
-men, all old soldiers and connoisseurs in such matters, were convinced
-that their chief had been long engaged in military affairs.
-
-He made a regular army of his company; that is to say, he had infantry,
-cavalry, and artillery. In order that the discipline might be strictly
-maintained the infantry were divided into sections, commanded by tried
-men selected by himself. A few sailors, accustomed to handle guns, were
-appointed to serve a small mountain howitzer, which the count carried
-with him, more for the purpose of terrifying the Indians than in the
-hope that it would ever prove of use to him.
-
-Lastly, some forty picked men, most of them old Chasseurs d'Afrique,
-formed the cavalry, and were placed under the orders of an officer for
-whom the count felt a peculiar esteem, whom he had known a long time,
-and in whose ability he placed entire confidence.
-
-But what we have described was nothing when compared with what still
-remained to be done--purchasing arms, provisions, the necessary tools
-for working the mine, ammunition, and, above all, means of transport.
-
-The count was not discouraged. He improvised a commissariat, and
-alone--alone we repeat; for he had refused the offer of large American
-bankers, who at length, recognising his value, had proposed to take an
-interest in his enterprise--with his scanty resources, he had done
-everything, organised everything, and now only awaited his foster
-brother's arrival, in order to pay the balance of his accounts, ship his
-company, and set sail.
-
-Now that we have fully explained these matters to our reader, which are
-so important to a proper understanding of what follows, we will resume
-our narrative at the point where we were compelled to break it off.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-VALENTINE'S RETURN.
-
-
-As we have already said, the count sprang up on hearing a rap at the
-door of his house.
-
-"Who can come at this hour," he muttered. "I expect nobody."
-
-And he went to the door and opened it. Three men entered, wrapped
-closely in their cloaks. The darkness in the room prevented Don Louis
-recognising their features, which were, besides, half hidden by the
-brims of their sombreros.
-
-"Good evening, gentlemen," he said to them. "Who are you, and what would
-you with me?"
-
-"Oh, oh!" one of the newcomers said with a laugh. "By Jupiter! That is a
-very dry reception."
-
-Don Louis started at the sound of this voice, which he recognised at
-once.
-
-"Valentine!" he exclaimed with emotion.
-
-"By Jove!" the other said gaily, as he threw off his cloak, "I suppose
-you thought I was dead?"
-
-"And do you not recognise me, Señor Don Louis?" the second person said,
-also throwing off his cloak.
-
-"Don Cornelio, my friend, you are welcome."
-
-"That's right," Valentine went on; "we are beginning to understand one
-another at last--that is fortunate. Were you going out?"
-
-"Yes, but for no urgent matter."
-
-"I do not disturb you, then?"
-
-"On the contrary, sit down and let us talk."
-
-"All right."
-
-"Have you supped?"
-
-"Not yet; and you?"
-
-"Nor I either. That is capital--we will sup here together. In that way
-we can say what we like, and not fear listeners, unless you prefer going
-to the hotel."
-
-"St! Deuce take me if I care about it. Let us sup here, my boy; it will
-be better in every way."
-
-"That is what I thought. Let me give some orders, and I shall be at your
-service."
-
-Louis went out.
-
-"Ouf!" Valentine said, stretching himself in an easy chair, "I am
-beginning to get tired. How do you feel, Don Cornelio?"
-
-"I!" the latter replied with a sigh. "I can move neither arm nor leg; I
-walk about like a somnambulist."
-
-"Nonsense! Such a stout fellow as you."
-
-"Stout as you please--do you know we have not been to bed or to sleep
-for seven nights?"
-
-"Do you think so?" the Frenchman said carelessly.
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ Do I think so? I am sure of it. The proof of it is,
-that in those seven days we rode three hundred leagues, and killed ten
-horses."
-
-"On my word, that is true."
-
-"So you see----"
-
-"Well, what do you conclude from that?"
-
-"Why, that you were in a hurry."
-
-"And yet, in spite of all our diligence, my friend thinks that we have
-been too slow."
-
-"Then I must say he is not reasonable. But are we going to leave the
-chief kicking his heels at the door?"
-
-"Good gracious! I never thought of him," Valentine said as he rose.
-
-And he walked toward the door.
-
-At the same moment Curumilla appeared at one end of the room, while Don
-Louis came in at the other, at the head of several servants. Louis
-placed the candlesticks he held in his hand on the table, and turning to
-his friend,--
-
-"Where are you going?" he asked him.
-
-"To look for Curumilla, whom I left in charge of the horses; but there
-he is!"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about the horses; I have given orders as to
-them."
-
-"To supper, then, for I am dying of hunger; my comrades and myself have
-eaten nothing for sixteen hours."
-
-The four men sat down to the table, which had been copiously covered
-with dishes of every description. The meal began: the guests ate for a
-long time without exchanging a word. The newcomers had an imperious
-necessity to recruit their strength. At length, when the edge was
-slightly taken off his appetite, Valentine poured out some drink, and
-addressing his foster brother, began the conversation.
-
-"Why, Louis, do you know that you are not difficult to find in this
-deuce of a city? Your reputation appears to be enormous."
-
-"How so?" Louis said with a smile.
-
-"By Jove! Everybody knows your address: they only call you the general.
-I did not need to ask many questions to find this house--everybody
-offered to guide me. It seems as if affairs are going on well, eh?"
-
-The count smiled softly; but, before replying, he made the servants a
-sign to leave the room, and when the door was closed upon them,--
-
-"All goes on very well," he said; "but now that you have arrived it will
-go on better still."
-
-"Ah, ah! You think so?" Valentine said, sipping like an amateur the
-Bordeaux in his glass.
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Well, you are not mistaken, brother; I hope so too."
-
-Louis gave a start of joy.
-
-"You have been a long time in coming," he said.
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"If you knew how impatiently I expected you."
-
-"I suppose so; but believe me, my friend, when you have heard all I have
-done, only one thing will astonish you--that I am here already."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Patience! Tell me first what you have been doing during our separation.
-But one word first--have you beds for us?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, then, as supper is over, through pity for Don Cornelio, who is
-asleep in that easy chair, let him be taken to a bed, where he can
-repose at his ease: he needs it, I assure you."
-
-"The fact is," the Spaniard stammered, "that my eyes _will_ close, in
-spite of all my efforts to keep them open."
-
-Louis had risen. On a signal he gave, a servant took charge of Don
-Cornelio, and led him away. Curumilla had lighted his calumet, and was
-smoking silently.
-
-"Now for us two," Valentine said.
-
-"But the chief," Louis observed: "does he not wish to rest?"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about him--he is made of iron; but if by any
-accident sleep comes upon him, you need not be alarmed--he will stretch
-himself in a corner of this room."
-
-"Very good. Now, then, listen to me."
-
-"I am all attention."
-
-Louis gave his friend a detailed account of all he had done since his
-return to San Francisco. The narrative was long, for the count had much
-to tell. Valentine listened with the closest attention, not interrupting
-him once. The night was far advanced when Louis at length ended his
-report. Curumilla was still smoking.
-
-When the count stopped there was a moment's silence, and then Valentine
-took the word.
-
-"You have done miracles. You have accomplished impossibilities."
-
-"Then you are satisfied with me?"
-
-"I admire you. You have displayed in all this business incredible energy
-and intelligence. Now let us arrive at the financial question."
-
-"Yes, that is the serious point at this moment. Unfortunately it will
-not be so easy to settle as the others."
-
-"Who knows? Then you owe a deal of money?"
-
-"An enormous sum."
-
-"Oh, oh!"
-
-"Why, you understand I had everything to buy."
-
-"That is right; and you possessed?"
-
-"As you know, nothing."
-
-"Hum, hum! The account is clear. Then you owe for everything?"
-
-"Nearly so."
-
-"Are your accounts in order?"
-
-"Of course, as I only waited for you to start."
-
-"Let us have a look at them."
-
-Louis opened a drawer, from which he took several papers covered with
-figures. He spread them out on the table with a stifled sigh.
-
-"Why do you sigh?" Valentine asked him.
-
-"Because I am anxious."
-
-"Anxious about what?"
-
-"Why, hang it! About paying them."
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"Nonsense!" he said, "let us look all the same."
-
-The count bent over the papers.
-
-"What are you doing?" Valentine said.
-
-"I am calculating."
-
-"What is the good? Tell me the totals only--that will be quicker."
-
-"You are right: 17,533 piastres, 6 reals."
-
-"Good!" Valentine commenced writing the amount in pencil on a piece of
-waste paper. "Next."
-
-"Twenty-one thousand two hundred and seven piastres, five reals."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"Twelve thousand eight hundred and twenty-three piastres."
-
-"No reals?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Seven thousand six hundred and seventy-five piastres, six reals."
-
-"Six reals. Very good. What next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What! No more?"
-
-"Is not that enough?"
-
-"I do not mean that; but, from the way you spoke, I expected a
-formidable amount."
-
-"Is not this so?"
-
-"Not so very. Come, let us add it up."
-
-"That is very easy. Here it is: total, 59,239 piastres, 7 reals."
-
-"Seven reals. The total is correct. Have you not a few small debts
-beside?"
-
-"Of course, I have a few personal matters to pay; and then I should not
-like to start empty-handed."
-
-"That would be awkward; so that, as far as I can see you will want about
-eighty or one hundred thousand piastres to be perfectly clear?"
-
-"Oh! Then I should have more than I require."
-
-"It is better to have too much than not enough."
-
-"That is true; but where to find such a sum?"
-
-"Let me tell you a story."
-
-"Eh?" Louis said in surprise. "Are you jesting, brother?"
-
-"I never jest in serious matters. Listen to my story, I am convinced
-that it will interest you."
-
-Louis could not suppress a movement of ill temper. He fell back in his
-chair, and crossed his arms.
-
-"Speak," he said, "I am listening."
-
-"Patience!" Valentine said, with a smile.
-
-The count tossed his head.
-
-"I am beginning," the hunter went on. "You remember in what way we
-parted at the _venta_ of San José?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"The next day I sold the herd in a lump. Another time, I will explain to
-you in what way; and I shall have certain explanations to ask of you.
-For the present, suffice it for you to know that I made an excellent
-deal, and sold it for 14,630 piastres."
-
-"A famous sum! Unfortunately, we are still far from our reckoning."
-
-"Patience! Then the bargain was a good one."
-
-"Excellent: I should not have got such a price here."
-
-"All the better; at Guaymas I took a bill on Wilson and Baker. Do you
-know them?"
-
-"Very well; it is a substantial house."
-
-"Good! Then tomorrow we will cash it. After selling the herd, I left San
-José with my two friends, not knowing, I confess, how to procure the
-money I had promised you, and of which you had such pressing need."
-
-"A need I still have," Louis observed.
-
-"Agreed," Valentine continued; "after galloping about for a long time,
-without knowing exactly where we were going, I resolved to ask my
-companions' advice. Of course Don Cornelio could suggest nothing. He
-contented himself with strumming a melancholy air on his guitar: you
-know that is his resource in embarrassing circumstances. You have known
-Curumilla as long as I have: the worthy chief only speaks when he is
-compelled; but when he opens his mouth, he speaks gold, and this time it
-really occurred."
-
-While saying this, Valentine could not refrain from smiling. Louis
-turned to the chief, to whom he offered his hand, which the other
-pressed with a grimace of pleasure. The hunter continued,--
-
-"From the descriptions you had given me, I knew pretty nearly the
-position of the mine of which you had become proprietor. Curumilla
-offered to take us there. 'We shall be very unlucky,' he said, 'we who
-know the desert so well, if we do not succeed in foiling the Indians and
-reaching the mine. Once there, we will take as much native gold as we
-want to satisfy our friend's wants.' As the advice was good, I resolved
-to follow it."
-
-"What!" Louis shouted, rising hurriedly, "you did that, brother?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"But you ran a risk of assassination at every step."
-
-"I knew it; but I knew also that you must have a large sum."
-
-"Oh, brother, brother!" Louis exclaimed, in great emotion, "so much
-devotion, while I was accusing you."
-
-"You did not know what I was doing; you were right."
-
-"Oh! I shall never forgive myself."
-
-"Nonsense! Did we not swear once for all, to be entirely devoted to each
-other?"
-
-"That is true. Oh! You have nobly kept your oath everywhere and ever,
-brother."
-
-"And have you not done the same? Besides, this time the idea does not
-belong to me; I only followed the chief's advice."
-
-"Oh, he is like you; you dare not say anything to him, or he would be
-vexed."
-
-Curumilla laid down his calumet for an instant; and, approaching the
-count, laid his hand on his shoulder, and looking at him with an
-expression impossible to describe, while touching the Frenchman's chest
-and his own in turn,--
-
-"Koutenepi," he said, in a quivering voice, "Louis, Curumilla--three
-brothers, one heart."
-
-And he sat down again.
-
-There was a long pause. The two white men were admiring the devotion and
-admiration of this brave Indian, who only lived for and through them,
-and asked themselves in their hearts, if, in spite of the warm
-friendship they bore him, they were really worthy of so profound an
-attachment.
-
-"In short," Valentine went on at last, "no sooner said than done. I will
-not describe to you the incidents of our journey, for that would occupy
-too much precious time. Suffice it for you to know that, thanks to our
-lengthened prairie experience, after surmounting innumerable obstacles,
-and almost falling into the clutches of the redskins a hundred times, we
-at length reached the mine. Oh, brother, I know not the riches of the
-Californian placers, but I doubt whether they can be compared to the one
-of which you are now owner."
-
-"Ah!" Louis exclaimed; "it is true then, it is rich?"
-
-"Brother, its riches are incalculable; the native gold is found on the
-surface. Even I, whose, I will not say disinterestedness, but whose
-indifference for gold you know, was dazzled, so dazzled, that for some
-moments I could not imagine what I saw was real. I asked myself was I
-awake, or if I was not dreaming."
-
-While Valentine spoke thus, Louis walked up and down the room, wiping
-away the perspiration that stood on his forehead.
-
-"Oh!" he exclaimed, much agitated; "now I shall succeed, no matter what
-may happen."
-
-"Do not defy chance, brother," Valentine replied sorrowfully.
-
-"Do not fancy, brother, that these immense riches turn me mad. No, no;
-what do I care for self? I am thinking of the poor fellows I have
-attached to my fortunes; those who have placed confidence in me, and who
-will be happy through me. No, I do not defy chance; I thank Providence."
-
-He sat down again, poured out a glass of water, which he swallowed at a
-draught, and passing his hand over his brow,--
-
-"Go on, now," he said; "I am calm."
-
-"I have not much more to add. I had taken with me three bât horses; I
-loaded them. I put gold, too, in my _alforjas_, in Curumilla's, and in
-Don Cornelio's. That worthy gentleman was perfectly mad: he bounded like
-a wild colt, and strummed his guitar furiously. He would not leave the
-placer, but insisted on awaiting our return there, alone. I was almost
-obliged to employ force to carry him off, so greatly had the sight of
-that gold fascinated him. In conclusion, you asked me for 80,000
-piastres. Here are bills for 150,000 on Wilson and Baker. Add the price
-of the herd sold at San José, and you have a sum of 164,000 piastres,
-which is a very pretty lump of money in my opinion. What do you say?"
-
-He then drew the bills from his breast, and handed them to his foster
-brother. Louis was confounded. He could not find words to reply.
-
-"Ah!" Valentine added carelessly, "I forgot. As I supposed you would not
-be sorry to have a specimen of your placer, to show your partners, I
-brought you this."
-
-He handed him a lump of gold, about as large as a man's fist. Louis took
-it mechanically, laid it on the table, and looked at it for an instant
-with a fixed and haggard eye; then two tears coursed down his pallid
-cheeks, and a sob burst from his chest. He stretched out his arms; and,
-seizing Valentine and Curumilla, drew them to him, and embraced them
-passionately, murmuring,--
-
-"Brothers, brothers! Thanks not only for myself, but for our poor
-countrymen, whom your sublime devotion has saved from wretchedness,
-perhaps from crime!"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-THE DEPARTURE.
-
-
-French emigration, in America or elsewhere, has rarely, or, to speak
-more truthfully, has never succeeded.
-
-Whence does this result? The Frenchman is brave to rashness,
-intelligent, and laborious. He laughs and sings continually, supporting
-with the greatest philosophy the rudest blows of fortune, and carelessly
-confiding in the future. All that is true. But the Frenchman is no
-coloniser; that is to say, under all circumstances, he remains a
-Frenchman, and does not wish to be anything else.
-
-The French emigrant, when he quits his country, retains always, not only
-the desire, but the intention of seeing it again some day. All his
-efforts tend to acquire the necessary sum to return to the village or
-town where he was born. No matter whether chance deserts him, he ever
-regards himself as a traveller and not as a sojourner; whatever be the
-position he may achieve, his eyes are incessantly fixed on France, the
-only country, in his opinion, where men can live and die happily.
-
-Infatuated by his nationality, never willing to make the slightest
-concession to the habits, creeds, and manners of the people, with whom
-he is temporarily obliged to live, esteeming them as far beneath himself
-in intelligence and civilisation, the Frenchman passes through foreign
-nations with a sardonic smile on his lips, and a mocking
-glance--shrugging his shoulders in contempt at all that he sees, without
-trying to explain it, and preferring a sarcasm to a good lesson. Hence
-it generally happens that the Frenchman is not only not loved; but in
-spite of his open, frank, and merry character, is almost detested, by
-foreigners.
-
-At San Francisco, the French emigrants--being without any socialities,
-and composed of individuals of every description, who shunned or tried
-to injure each other, instead of affording mutual aid--were, we are
-forced to confess, very slightly esteemed by the Americans, those
-colonisers _par excellence_. A few energetic men had contrived
-individually to make the French name respected.
-
-Count de Prébois' expedition was consequently, in every respect, a
-blessing for his unhappy countrymen: in the first place by delivering
-them from the frightful want that held them in its iron clutches; and
-secondly by elevating them in their own eyes, and in those of the
-adventurers of every country whom the _mineral yellow fever_ had
-attracted to these parts.
-
-The count's enterprise had the result of rendering the French colony, at
-first so despised, highly respectable; and the Americans now began to
-feel secretly jealous of it. The enlistment of the French company to
-work the rich placers of Apacheria, was the important event of the day;
-it was spoken of everywhere. A number of adventurers burnt to take part
-in the expedition, and employed every means to gain acceptance.
-
-But, as we have said, the count had laid down in this respect a line of
-conduct from which he would not deviate: the principal condition of
-enlistment was the fact of being a Frenchman; thus any number of poor
-fellows was rejected by the count, and many a violent enmity did he
-collect on his head, but the count cared little for all the disturbance;
-he continued his work imperturbably. Thus, as we have said, when
-Valentine arrived at San Francisco, the company was almost complete, and
-composed of picked men.
-
-The hunter heard the news from his friend's lips, with the greatest
-satisfaction.
-
-"Come," he said; "you have lost no time."
-
-"Have I?"
-
-"By Jove! To form a mining company, and collect a body of men in less
-than two months, is no trifle. I congratulate you with all my heart."
-
-"Thank you. Still, without you nothing would have been effected; for
-mark the fact, Valentine, that although I have the richest capitalists
-and highest men in Mexico as shareholders in the _Atravida_, not one of
-them would have advanced me an ochavo to pay the expenses of the
-organisation, which I was bound to settle alone."
-
-"That is a clever arrangement, brother. You have to deal with cunning
-shareholders."
-
-"All the better. I will soon prove to them that they did wrong in not
-giving me all that confidence I deserve."
-
-"I like that way of revenging yourself. But tell me----"
-
-"What?"
-
-"Have you influential men among your shareholders?"
-
-"What do you mean by influential?"
-
-"Why, men whose political position offers you a certain guarantee
-against the annoyances which will be inevitably created down there, to
-prevent the success of your enterprise, and prepare its failure."
-
-"I fear nothing of the sort."
-
-"All the better."
-
-"Judge for yourself. I have among my shareholders the French envoy at
-Mexico, the French consul at Guaymas, the Governor of Sonora, and many
-others."
-
-"Did you not say the Governor of Sonora?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Ah, ah, ah!"
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Oh, nothing."
-
-"Yes, you mean something; so speak."
-
-"Indeed, why should I make a mystery of it? Do you know this governor?"
-
-"No. I only know that he is colossally rich, that his name is Don
-Sebastian Guerrero, and he is a general."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, you are mistaken in fancying you do not know him."
-
-"Nonsense."
-
-"Yes; and as it appears, you have even rendered him a great service."
-
-"You are jesting; I never saw him."
-
-"That is your mistake. Like the worthy knight errant, you are, you saved
-him from the hands of the miscreants."
-
-"Come, speak seriously."
-
-"I am doing so. In one word, you saved his life and his daughter's."
-
-"I? You are mad."
-
-"Not the least in the world. Indeed the father, and especially the young
-lady--who, between ourselves, is delightful--entertain the most
-affecting reminiscences of you."
-
-"Who on earth told you that fine story?"
-
-"Who? why the general himself."
-
-"That is a little too strong."
-
-"Come, think a little. About three or four years back, I do not know
-exactly which, did you not after leaving Guadalajara----?"
-
-"Wait a minute," the count said hurriedly. "It would be strange if the
-person I saved were really the same----"
-
-"Strange or no, it is."
-
-"Well, then, that is famous for us."
-
-"By Jove! We have a powerful friend, who will defend us tooth and nail
-against all comers. That is famous. I really believe Providence is
-declaring for us."
-
-"I did not know that the Mexicans were gifted with so excellent a
-memory."
-
-"I rather think it is the Mexican ladies in this case."
-
-"No matter; the circumstance is of good augury."
-
-"I hope you will profit by it."
-
-"As much as I can."
-
-"Bravo! And now that your affairs are settled, or nearly so, when do you
-intend to make a move?"
-
-"I have certain arrangements still to make; so I cannot leave San
-Francisco before ten days."
-
-"Can I be of any service to you?"
-
-"None here; but over there, great."
-
-"That is to say----"
-
-"Are you fatigued?"
-
-"Fatigued of what?"
-
-"Why, of riding about in the fashion you have done, for some time past?"
-
-"Once for all, and let that be carefully understood between us, remember
-that I am never tired."
-
-"Good! Then you can render me a service?"
-
-"What is it?"
-
-"Though I cannot start for ten days, you can be in the saddle by
-daybreak, I suppose?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"You must return by land to Sonora, to deliver three letters I will give
-you, one for Don Antonio Pavo, consular agent at Guaymas, the second for
-the Governor of Sonora, and the third for a certain Canadian hunter whom
-you will probably find at the Hacienda del Milagro, in the neighbourhood
-of Tepic."
-
-"I will do it. Is that all?"
-
-"Yes. You understand that I do not wish to arrive there, before
-preparations have been made for my reception."
-
-"You are right: so I start----"
-
-"Tomorrow."
-
-"You mean today: it is now two o'clock."
-
-"By Jove! That is true. How time slips away."
-
-"Where shall I wait for you?"
-
-"At Guaymas."
-
-"That is understood. Write the letters while Curumilla and I saddle the
-three horses."
-
-"Will you take your Spaniard with you?"
-
-"Yes, he will be useful to me there."
-
-"As you please."
-
-Valentine and Curumilla went out, while Louis began his letters.
-Valentine, after saddling the horses, was conducted to the room where
-Don Cornelio was asleep. We must do the Spaniard the justice of saying
-that he offered the most obstinate resistance to the hunter, and it was
-not till he was compelled, that he left the bed in which he slept so
-comfortably. At length, when Valentine had succeeded, part by
-persuasion, part by carrying him, in placing him on his saddle and
-confiding him to Curumilla, he returned to the room where he had left
-his foster brother. The letters were ready; and Valentine took them.
-
-"Now, brother, good-bye," he said, "and may you be fortunate."
-
-The two men remained for a long time in an affectionate embrace. Louis
-knew the hunter too well, to try and induce him to take a few hours'
-rest; he, therefore, accompanied him to the gate, where the four men
-exchanged a parting greeting, and, at a sign from Valentine, the horses
-started at full speed. They soon disappeared in the darkness, but the
-sound of their horses' hoofs re-echoed for a long time on the hardened
-soil. Louis remained motionless in the gateway, so long as the
-slightest sound reached his ear, and then went in again, murmuring:--
-
-"A man must be accursed who does not succeed, with such devoted
-friends."
-
-The count worked through the whole night, not thinking of taking a
-moment's rest. The sun was already high on the horizon, and he still
-remained bent over the table, writing figures after figures. The door
-opened; and the person we saw talking confidentially with the count on
-the previous evening entered. Louis started at the noise, but on
-recognising his visitor a smile played over his stern countenance.
-
-"You are welcome, consul," he said gaily, as he offered him his hand;
-"you could not have arrived at a better moment. Have you come to
-breakfast?"
-
-"Yes, my dear count; for I wish to talk seriously with you."
-
-"All the better, for I shall keep you the longer. Take a chair, and
-pardon my being surprised in this state, but I have spent the night in
-arranging these documents. Deuce take the man who invented writing and
-accounts."
-
-The consul, for the gentleman was no other than the French
-representative in California, sat down, smiling; and, by the count's
-orders, an appetising breakfast was served almost immediately. The two
-gentlemen sat down opposite each other, and began a vigorous attack on
-the dishes.
-
-"Well," Louis said presently, "any news?"
-
-"Bad."
-
-"Ah, ah! That worthy Jonathan is yelping, I suppose?"
-
-"Louder than ever."
-
-"Look at that! And why, may I ask?"
-
-"You can guess it."
-
-"Nearly so; but no matter, out with it."
-
-"You are aware that you have made a number of enemies here?"
-
-"Well, it was not my own fault."
-
-"That is true! Well, these enemies are stirring, and making loud
-remarks."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"Why, you know people can always find something to turn into scandal.
-They say that the expedition will fail, that you are reduced to
-expedients, and that you do not know how to escape from your present
-position."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"No. They add, that you have contracted enormous debts, which you will
-never succeed in paying."
-
-"Good again!"
-
-"You understand that these calumnies produce a very bad effect."
-
-"Naturally."
-
-"I have therefore come to you, my dear count. I am not rich,
-unfortunately; still, I have at my disposal some 20,000 piastres. I am a
-shareholder in the company, and it is therefore my duty to come to its
-assistance; so I frankly offer you the money, which may be of some
-slight service to you."
-
-The count cordially pressed his guest's hand.
-
-"Thanks!" he said to him, with suppressed emotion, touched by the
-delicacy of this noble and generous procedure.
-
-"Yes," the consul continued, ransacking his pockets, and producing a
-bundle of notes; "we must silence these scoundrels. Here is the amount."
-
-And he offered the notes to the count, who declined them with a gentle
-smile.
-
-"You are mistaken as to the meaning of the word I used," he remarked. "I
-thanked you, not because I accept your generous offer, but because it
-proves to me the esteem in which you hold me."
-
-"Still----" the consul urged him.
-
-"Again I thank you; but all my debts will be paid within an hour. I have
-at this moment nearly 200,000 piastres at my disposal."
-
-The consul looked at him, open-eyed.
-
-"But yesterday----?" he said.
-
-"Yes!" the count interrupted him quietly, "yesterday I had nothing,
-today I am rich. I will explain to you this very simple miracle."
-
-When the count ended his narrative, the consul pressed his hand
-joyfully.
-
-"Good gracious!" he said, "you do not know, my dear count, what pleasure
-you cause me at this moment; you have staunch friends."
-
-"Among whom I may reckon yourself."
-
-"Oh! As for me," he said simply; "that is not astonishing; for am I not
-one of your shareholders?"
-
-As soon as breakfast was over, the count set out to settle with his
-creditors, or rather those of the company, in order to destroy all
-excuse for malevolence, and close the mouth of the envious. After this,
-the count lost no time in making his final arrangements, and enlisting
-the few men he was still short of.
-
-In a word, as he told Valentine when he left him, ten days had scarce
-elapsed since their nocturnal meeting, ere all the preparations were
-ended, and the company only awaited a favourable moment to embark and
-start.
-
-The day on which the French company embarked for Sonora was a memorable
-one for San Francisco. The North American, beneath his cold and
-straight-laced appearance, conceals a warm and enthusiastic heart. When
-the Frenchmen entered the boats which were to bear them to the ship, for
-a moment and as if by enchantment, all enmities were silenced; and an
-enthusiastic mob, congregated on the pier, accompanied them with shouts
-and wishes for success, while waving their hats and handkerchiefs.
-
-The count, as was his duty, was the last to embark. Several of his
-friends, among them being the consul, bore him company. As he leaped
-into the boat, the count turned, and pressed the consul's hand in
-parting.
-
-"Good-bye," he said. "I will succeed, or Sonora shall be my tomb."
-
-"Good-bye, till we meet again, my friend," the other answered. "I will
-not say farewell; I feel convinced that you will succeed."
-
-"God grant it," Louis murmured, as he leaped into the boat and shook his
-head sadly.
-
-A formidable shout burst from the crowd. The count bowed with a smile,
-and the boat started. An hour later, the white sails of the ship that
-bore the adventurers glistened, like a kingfisher's wing, on the
-horizon. The consul, who remained on the beach till the last moment,
-slowly walked homeward, saying to himself:--
-
-"Whatever may happen, that man is not an adventurer, but a hero. He has
-more genius than Cortez. Will he be equally lucky?"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER.
-
-
-As several interesting events of our narrative will take place at
-Guaymas, we will describe that town in a few words.
-
-Mexico possesses several roadsteads in the Pacific; but in reality has
-only two ports worthy that name, Guaymas and Acapulco. For the present,
-we will confine ourselves to the former.
-
-Owing to a large quantity of islands which surround the port like a
-hill, and the lofty coasts, the roads are in all weathers as sure and
-calm as a lake. The sea breaks gently on shores adorned with mango
-trees, whose pale green forms a strange contrast to the earthy red of
-the beach, and gives the port a wild and desolate aspect, further
-increased by the continual silence of the roads, where a few ships seek
-shelter at rare intervals under the isle Del Venado, but, where usually
-only a few coasters are visible, or wretched canoes, hollowed out of
-trunks of trees, and belonging to the Hiaqui Indians.
-
-The town stretches carelessly along the beach, with its white, low, and
-flat-roofed houses, defended by a fort built of red clay, armed with a
-few rusty and unserviceable guns. Guaymas, like all the pueblos of the
-republic, is dirty, ill built, and the streets are unpaved; in short, at
-each step you acquire proofs of that carelessness and egotistic
-incapacity which characterises the Mexicans. Behind the town, rise lofty
-and denuded mountains, which protect it from the cold winds of the
-Cordilleras.
-
-Still, Guaymas, founded only a few years back, and whose population is
-but 6,000 at the utmost, is destined ere long, owing to the security of
-its port, and its magnificent position, to acquire a great commercial
-importance.
-
-The day on which we resume our story, about an hour after the _oración_,
-or at seven in the evening, a man, wrapped in a thick cloak, and with
-the brim of his sombrero pulled down over his eyes, stopped at the door
-of a rather handsome house, and after casting a furtive glance around,
-to see that he was not watched, gave discreetly three separate knocks.
-This manner of rapping was evidently a signal; and the man we allude to
-must have been expected, for the door opened at once. The stranger
-entered, and the door was noiselessly closed after him.
-
-The stranger then found himself in one of those inner patios found in
-all the houses of Guaymas; but he probably was perfectly acquainted with
-the place; for, without a second's hesitation, he turned to the left,
-mounted a few steps, and rapped at a second door, which was before him,
-in the same way as he had done at the first.
-
-"Come in," a voice shouted from within.
-
-The stranger pushed the door, which yielded to the pressure, and entered
-a large room, which might be considered to be furnished with a certain
-degree of luxury for Mexico, and especially for a province so remote as
-Sonora. But this luxury was in bad taste, and smelled of the _parvenu_.
-The furniture and pictures that decorated the room had been probably
-purchased or exchanged with the captain of the vessels that at times put
-into Guaymas, and presented the strangest possible discordance of style.
-
-A man was seated in a butaca, almost in the centre of the room, and
-carelessly smoking a pajillo. When the stranger entered, he nodded to
-him, pointed to a chair, and said laconically,--
-
-"Shut the door, and sit down."
-
-The stranger took off his cloak and hat, which he threw on a sideboard;
-and, after closing the door as he had been recommended, he fell into a
-butaca with a sigh of satisfaction. We will describe these two new
-characters in a few words.
-
-The first--that is to say, the master of the house--was a plump little
-fellow, as broad as he was long, with ordinary features, while his
-little sharp eyes gave his face an expression of soothing falseness and
-cowardly villainy. He was about fifty years of age, though he did not
-appear so, owing to the freshness of his apoplectic complexion, and
-long, flat, and greasy masses of black hair, which fell below his red
-and coarse ears. This worthy personage was dressed in the European
-fashion, with a profusion of jewellery, and rings on his fingers; and,
-through his costume and manners, which were made up of effrontery and
-timidity, he bore a considerable likeness to a butcher or a cattle
-dealer in his Sunday clothes.
-
-His visitor, whom we have met before by the way, formed a perfect
-contrast with him. He was a half-breed, of Indian and Mexican descent,
-tall, dry, and thin as a lath; his face, like a knife blade, was adorned
-with an enormous beaked nose, which overshadowed a mouth stretching from
-ear to ear, and full of teeth white as almonds; round eyes with
-blood-shot eyelids, constantly agitated by a convulsive movement,
-completed the strangest and most sinister face that could be conceived.
-A cruel mocking smile continually moved his thin lips, and added to the
-feeling of discomfort his entire person inspired. In a word, his
-approach produced that clammy coldness felt in touching a viper or any
-other reptile. Beneath his cloak he wore the gold embroidered uniform of
-the higher Mexican officers. His name was Don Francisco Florés, and he
-wore the badge of a colonel in the Mexican service. We shall soon learn
-who was the hideous person, concealed under this borrowed name.
-
-The colonel, after seating himself, took out some tobacco, made a
-cigarette, and began smoking with the most superb nonchalance. For some
-minutes the two men remained silent, examining each other with the
-corner of the eye. At last, the former, doubtlessly fatigued by this
-obstinate inquisition, which weighed upon him, and from which he could
-not escape, resolved to take the word.
-
-"Caballero," he said, "you see that the instructions conveyed in the
-letter you did me the honour of writing to me, have been followed out
-point for point."
-
-The colonel made a sign of assent, while emitting an enormous puff of
-smoke. The other continued,--
-
-"Now I will take the liberty of observing that I do not at all
-understand your singular missive, and that I see no reason why you
-should surround yourself with so great a mystery."
-
-"Ah!" the colonel said, with a laugh peculiar to himself, and which bore
-a strong likeness to a pile of plates breaking.
-
-"Yes," the first speaker continued, annoyed by this irreverence; "and I
-should not be sorry, I confess, to have a clear and categorical
-explanation."
-
-And, saying this, he drew himself up haughtily in his butaca; and
-regarded his visitor fixedly. The latter did not appear at all affected
-by this hostile manifestation; on the contrary, he stretched out his
-legs, and said, as he threw himself back in his chair,--
-
-"Don Antonio, are you fond of money?"
-
-"Eh?" the other remarked.
-
-"I beg your pardon. I should have said gold: I will therefore modify my
-question. Are you fond of gold?"
-
-"Really, sir----"
-
-"Answer clearly, without any hesitation, as a caballero should do. I
-suppose that I am not talking Hebrew; so reply, yes or no."
-
-"But----"
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ if you go on in that way we shall never finish, master,
-_caray_. You are too sharp a greyhound, not to have recognised at the
-first glance with whom you have to deal. Answer clearly, then, without
-further tergiversation."
-
-"Well, then, yes," Antonio answered, subjugated involuntarily by the
-man's accent.
-
-"Very good. Do you love it much?"
-
-"Well, tolerably."
-
-"That is not enough."
-
-"Very much, then, if you absolutely insist."
-
-"I beg your pardon. It is a matter of indifference to me. It is not I
-who am in question, but only yourself."
-
-"Well, well, I understand you."
-
-"That is lucky; but you took your time to do so."
-
-"Come, what is the business?"
-
-"Ah, ah! You are coming to the point."
-
-Don Antonio smiled.
-
-"Well, I am only doing what you wish."
-
-"That is true; so we shall not dispute about that."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"You received my letter, as you allowed. Now, do you know why I arranged
-this meeting?"
-
-"I am waiting to hear it from your lips."
-
-"I will tell you at once. You are aware that a society has been formed
-at Mexico, called the Atravida?"
-
-"I have heard it mentioned."
-
-"Of course, as you are a partner in it."
-
-"That is possible; but the question is not about that, I presume?"
-
-"Perhaps it is. Well, this company, established under the auspices of
-the first Mexican capitalists, supported by the government, is intended
-to work the rich mines of the _Plancha de Plata_, situated in the heart
-of Apacheria."
-
-"I am aware of it."
-
-"Very good. You see we shall soon understand each other."
-
-"I doubt it."
-
-"I hope so. This company, composed of Frenchmen, all resolute men,
-organised as soldiers, and under the command of a skilful chief----"
-
-"Count Don Louis de Prébois----"
-
-"I know him. Spare your praise of him. This company, supported by high
-influences, must not, however, reach the mines."
-
-"Ah, ah! And what will prevent it, if you please?"
-
-"Yourself first of all."
-
-"Oh, oh! I do not believe it."
-
-"Nonsense! You shall see. Let me finish first."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"How much do you think this affair will bring you in?"
-
-"I cannot tell you."
-
-"What, not even approximatively?"
-
-"It is very difficult to calculate, for the mines are rich."
-
-"Yes, but they are remote. Come, mention a figure."
-
-"It is impossible."
-
-"Nonsense! Even supposing I were to help you----?"
-
-"Ah! If you help me----"
-
-"I thought so."
-
-"But stay," Don Antonio remarked sharply. "What great interest have you,
-then, in spoiling this affair?"
-
-"I, none; it is you."
-
-"I!" Don Antonio exclaimed in amazement; "that is a little too much."
-
-"You shall see."
-
-"I am most eager to do so."
-
-"So soon as the Atravida company was established, another, under the
-name of the _Conciliadora_, was at once set on foot, as always happens,
-and naturally for the same object."
-
-"Come, the name is a capital one."
-
-"It is. Now you know that competition is the backbone of trade."
-
-Don Antonio bowed in assent; and the colonel continued, with his dry and
-harsh smile.
-
-"The Conciliadora, although powerfully protected at Mexico, required an
-active, intelligent, and upright agent in Sonora; and it immediately
-turned its eyes on you. Indeed, Don Antonio Mendez Pavo, performing the
-duties of French consul at Guaymas, was the only man capable of serving
-it efficaciously. As the result of this reasoning, you were put down for
-200 paid up shares of 500 piastres each; the coupons of which were
-intrusted to me to deliver to you. That makes, if I am not mistaken, a
-very nice little sum, which I shall have the honour of handing to you."
-
-And he felt in the pocket of his uniform; but Don Antonio disdainfully
-checked him.
-
-"You are strangely mistaken about me, caballero," he said; "when a man
-has the honour of representing France, he cannot be bribed in so
-miserable a way."
-
-"Nonsense!" the colonel said, laughing.
-
-"My duty orders me to protect the French company; and whatever may
-happen, I will do so."
-
-"Magnificently spoken."
-
-"So now," Don Antonio continued with fire, "return to the persons who
-sent you, and tell them that Don Antonio Pavo is not one of those men
-who can be induced to forget his duty so easily."
-
-"That is charming, and you really spoke it with proper emphasis."
-
-Don Antonio rose, and with a majestic smile shewed the colonel the door.
-
-"Begone, sir," he said coldly; "or I shall not answer for the
-consequences of my anger."
-
-The colonel did not stir; he made no change in the carelessly insolent
-position he had adopted from the outset. Still, when Don Antonio ceased,
-he threw away his cigarette, and giving the last speaker a glance of
-most peculiar significance,--
-
-"Have you done?" he answered quietly.
-
-"Caballero!" Don Antonio exclaimed, drawing himself up majestically.
-
-"Permit me, Don Antonio, I have no wish to remain any longer here and
-waste your precious time. Still, you will allow with me, that every man
-intrusted with a mission must accomplish it in its entirety; and you are
-too conversant with business to deny this fact."
-
-"I allow it, sir," Don Antonio answered, suddenly calmed by these words.
-
-"Very good; then, be kind enough to sit down again and listen to me a
-few moments longer."
-
-"Be brief, sir."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I grant them."
-
-"You are generous, sir; I will, therefore, profit by your permission. I
-go on, then. You are inscribed for 200 shares, representing, if I am not
-mistaken, 100,000 piastres, which I consider a very respectable sum."
-
-"Not a word more on that subject, sir."
-
-"I know," the colonel continued imperturbably, "what you would object; a
-bird in the hand is worth a vulture in the air."
-
-Don Antonio, troubled by the meaning attached to his words, could find
-no reply. The colonel continued;
-
-"The chiefs of the company employed the same line of reasoning as
-yourself, sir. They understood that they must act fairly and above board
-with a man holding so high as yourself, and so worthy in every respect
-of their confidence; consequently, they commissioned me to hand you, in
-addition to the shares----"
-
-"Sir," Señor Pavo essayed again.
-
-"Fifty thousand piastres," the colonel said distinctly.
-
-Don Antonio made a bound of surprise.
-
-"What!" he exclaimed. "What did you say, señor?"
-
-"I mentioned 50,000 piastres."
-
-"Ah, ah!"
-
-"In good bills, payable at sight."
-
-"On what house?"
-
-"Torribio de la Porta and Co."
-
-"An excellent house, sir."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Most assuredly."
-
-"But," the colonel said as he rose, "since you refuse our offers, and my
-mission is now accomplished, I need only withdraw, after begging to
-pardon the loss of time I have occasioned you; for you _do_ refuse, I
-think?"
-
-Don Antonio had turned green; his small grey eyes, obstinately fixed on
-the papers the colonel toyed with, sparkled like live coals.
-
-"Permit me," he said stammering.
-
-"Eh? Can I be mistaken, señor?"
-
-"I--I--I fancy you are."
-
-"This time, bear in mind, we must understand each other thoroughly, in
-order to avoid any future misunderstanding, which might entail regret."
-
-"Be at your ease. I believe there will no longer be any misapprehension
-between us. An affair, as you know, does not always strike a man at the
-first glance."
-
-"That is true; but now you fully understand it?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"All the better. Now we can have a frank explanation."
-
-"Yes," Don Antonio said, with a mocking accent; "and, to begin, Señor
-Garrucholo, doff for a moment your borrowed character, for I like to
-know with whom I am dealing."
-
-El Garrucholo, for the ex-bandit was really hidden under Colonel
-Francisco Florés, shuddered involuntarily at finding himself thus
-detected. He cast a viper's glance at the man who had unmasked him, and
-seized him fiercely by the arm.
-
-"Take care, Don Antonio, there are secrets which kill those who hold
-them."
-
-"That is possible, my master," the other answered, triumphing in his
-heart at the effect his revelation had produced. "But as, if I am not
-mistaken, we are about to complete together a very dirty transaction, I
-wished to prove to you that, if you held my secret, I had yours; and
-that it is to your interest to deal fairly by me."
-
-"Threatened persons live a long time," the bandit said with a shrug of
-his shoulders.
-
-"I do not threaten; I merely take my precautions--that is all. Now, let
-us converse."
-
-The two men drew their chairs together and commenced a conversation, ear
-to ear, in so low a voice that no one could have overheard them.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-GUAYMAS.
-
-
-The Mexicans are only children, though terrible children we allow, on
-whom it is impossible to calculate, no matter in what way. Their
-deplorable conduct, under all circumstances, since they succeeded in
-constituting themselves an independent nation, proves that, unless an
-entire change takes place in their character, no more is to be hoped
-from them in the future than they have effected in the past.
-
-Curious, fickle, cowardly, rash, distrustful, cruel, and
-superstitious--such is the Mexican.
-
-Let it not be supposed that we speak thus through a hatred of a people,
-among whom we lived so long; on the contrary, we love the Mexicans, we
-pity them, we should like to see them regard seriously their position,
-as a free nation, and behave as men; but we repeat it, they are
-terrible, stormy, and obstinate children, from whom no good can be
-derived, we are honestly afraid.
-
-One of the manias of this people is to attract, by the most handsome
-promises, fallacious offers, and most friendly demonstrations, those
-strangers whom they fancy may prove useful in any way. They receive
-these foreigners with open arms, weep with joy while embracing them,
-offer them the most tenderly fraternal caresses, and give them more than
-they ever ventured to ask. Then one fine day, without any reason,
-motive, or slightest pretext, they change from white to black, begin
-hating with their whole soul the foreigners they have so greatly petted,
-insult and betray them, lay snares for them, and eventually ill treat or
-assassinate them, and that, too, while offering them a hand, and smiling
-on them.
-
-If we wished to recriminate, how many names could we quote, how many
-shades would it be easy for us to evoke in support of our statements,
-without counting the noble and unfortunate De Raousset Boulbon, and the
-impetuous and generous Lapuillade, victims offered in a cowardly way to
-that hideous Mexican prejudice--a prejudice which is the basis of the
-policy of this unlucky people, and which will ruin it--not through a
-hatred of the foreigner, for that is a noble and national feeling, but
-through a hatred of Europeans, whom they despair of ever equalling, and
-to whom, in their ignorance and carelessness, they feel a mortal
-jealousy and envy.
-
-It is evident that during the ten years' struggle Mexico had to sustain
-against Spain, the former country produced grand and noble characters;
-but it seems that, exhausted by that gigantic effort, it was incapable
-of casting others like them into the crucible, for since the first hour
-of its liberty to the present day, it has not produced a single man
-worthy of walking, even at a distance, in the footsteps of the
-illustrious founders of its independence.
-
-This is very sad to say; and yet, if we passed it over in silence, we
-might be reproached for not stating the truth, and for recoiling from
-the task we imposed on ourselves in writing this story, in which we have
-merely changed the names through a feeling that will be appreciated.
-
-The arrival of the French company, however, was anxiously expected at
-Guaymas. The most absurd and contradictory reports were spread about it,
-its chief, and the object of the expedition; and as is generally the
-rule, the most absurd rumours obtained the greatest and firmest
-credence. Even before the arrival of the French, malevolence was
-watching in the shade, and seeking darkly to arouse the ill will of the
-population against the new arrivals.
-
-What Colonel Florés stated in his conversation with Don Antonio Pavo was
-perfectly correct. Hardly had the organisation of the Atravida company
-been completed in San Francisco, ere two American houses, perfectly
-comprehending the advantages of this enterprise in which they were not
-allowed to join, for reasons we will be silent about for their credit,
-treacherously established a rival company, intended to impede the
-operations of the elder company by all means, even the most dishonest.
-
-Hatred never slumbers. The affair went on rapidly, so rapidly that the
-second company had all its batteries prepared for effective action
-before the French had quitted San Francisco. This operation was managed
-with such Machiavellism, and the secret was so well kept, that the
-count, in spite of his extensive relations, suspected nothing, and
-embarked for Sonora with his heart full of hope and illusions.
-
-Valentine was awaiting his friend with the most lively impatience. The
-hunter had conscientiously fulfilled the commissions the count gave him;
-and all had, apparently, succeeded famously. A comfortable barrack was
-prepared for the company: the French agent had been most honeyed, and
-placed himself at the hunter's disposal to do all he might desire with
-the most charming affability. Still the latter was not satisfied. With
-no plausible reason, with nothing arising to contradict these offers of
-friendship, Valentine, by one of those forebodings which Heaven sends to
-those it loves and wishes to protect, felt that all this amenity
-concealed a snare; the lips smiled, it is true, but the eyebrows
-frowned, and the brow was wrinkled.
-
-General Guerrero, while testifying his delight at the arrival of the
-company, and placing himself at the orders of the hunter, had continued
-under various pretexts to reside at Hermosillo, instead of coming to
-Guaymas to welcome the company, as he should have done; in the first
-place as governor of the province, secondly, as member of the company;
-two reasons more than sufficient to suggest his change of abode.
-
-Valentine, hence, was very restless; and the more so because, while
-feeling that a storm was collecting, he could not foresee whence it
-would come. Hence, he remained a greater part of the day by the
-seashore, watching anxiously every sail that appeared, hoping to see his
-friend arrive at any moment; for he supposed, with some show of reason,
-that the presence of the count and his brave comrades would suffice to
-silence those who sought to injure him: for the majority of the people
-was not only far from being hostile to the expedition, but seemed well
-disposed toward it.
-
-Things were in this state one morning, when, according to his custom,
-Valentine was preparing to proceed to his observatory, as he called the
-rock on which he passed whole days. All at once, Don Antonio and Colonel
-Florés rushed into the cuarto where he resided, crying, gesticulating,
-and repeating, both at once:--
-
-"Here they are, here they are! They are coming!"
-
-"Who?" Valentine asked them, hardly able yet to put faith in such
-blessed news.
-
-"El conde! El conde!"
-
-"He will be here in an hour at the latest," said Don Antonio.
-
-"Perhaps before," the colonel backed him up. "We are going to meet him."
-
-"And I, too," Valentine exclaimed.
-
-They went out. The news had spread with the rapidity of a powder train.
-Guaymas took a holiday. Immediately, before any orders were given by the
-authorities, the houses were hung with flags; for, as it happened,
-Corpus Christi would be celebrated a few days later, and the banners had
-been got in readiness.
-
-The inhabitants, dressed in their best clothes, the Hiaqui Indians, of
-whom a great number let themselves out to private persons as workmen and
-servants--in a word, everybody, hurried and ran toward the beach,
-shouting, laughing, singing, and uttering interminable hurrahs. It was
-really a curious sight,--this crowd, hastening joyously to meet a few
-Frenchmen, whose good intentions toward them they instinctively guessed.
-
-The authorities of the town followed the popular movement; but it was
-easy to read that they did not act from their own will, but were carried
-onward by the current of public opinion.
-
-When Valentine and the two men who had constituted themselves his
-companions reached the beach, it was already invaded by the whole
-population. A few cable's lengths from shore the ship that brought the
-French might be distinctly seen. It advanced majestically, impelled by a
-strong breeze. It had its top-gallant sails set, and its lower sails
-clewed up, which allowed a large crowd to be seen on the poop. When the
-vessel had passed a little beyond Venado Island--the usual anchorage of
-large ships--it tacked, and sent down top-sails; then the anchor was let
-go, and the main jib lowered.
-
-Valentine leaped hurriedly into a canoe, and, before Don Antonio and the
-colonel could follow him, pushed off. Not noticing the signs his
-companions made him, the hunter proceeded rapidly in the direction of
-the ship, vigorously aided by the man already in the canoe, and who was
-no other than Curumilla. In a few minutes they reached the vessel. Louis
-perceived them from a distance, so that when they came alongside he
-received them, and helped them aboard. Even before embracing his foster
-brother, or pressing his hand, Valentine turned and looked searchingly
-along the beach.
-
-"Good!" he said, "they have not found a boat yet. Come, brother, let us
-go down into your cabin, I must speak with you without delay."
-
-"Let me, at least, say 'how do you do' to you," Louis remarked, with a
-smile.
-
-"Come: we have not a moment to lose."
-
-The count looked at the hunter, and saw that his face was grave. He
-understood at once that he had important news to communicate. He no
-longer resisted. He gave his orders hurriedly to one of his officers, to
-prepare everything for the debarkation, and followed his foster brother
-who was anxiously awaiting him. Louis led him into the modest berth
-which he had engaged during the passage, and prepared to shut the door.
-
-"No," Valentine said, preventing him, "leave it open, on the contrary;
-in that way we shall see the persons who come."
-
-"As you please. Speak."
-
-"I have only two words to say to you; but they are two I would advise
-you to profit by."
-
-"You may be sure of that."
-
-"You have powerful enemies here. Who they are I know not; but they
-detest you."
-
-"What do you say?"
-
-"A thing of which I am certain."
-
-"But, my dear fellow, whoever those enemies may be, I have nothing to
-fear from them. My papers are all regular, my grant is clearly and
-carefully registered. I have not only the authorisation, but also the
-support of the government. I only act by formal orders, and, therefore,
-fear nothing."
-
-"Brother," Valentine answered sententiously, "when you have to deal with
-Mexicans, you must always apprehend treachery. I have known them many a
-long year, and unfortunately know also what dependence is to be placed
-in them."
-
-"You startle me."
-
-"No, I warn you, that is all. It is your duty to be constantly on your
-guard."
-
-"Do you know that, before Heaven, I am responsible for the lives of all
-these brave fellows intrusted to me?"
-
-"That is why I advise you to be prudent, and not to trust in any one.
-There are two men above all whom I recommend you to distrust."
-
-"Their names?"
-
-"Don Antonio Pavo, and Colonel Don Francisco Florés."
-
-Louis could hardly refrain from a start of surprise, as he looked his
-brother in the face.
-
-"It is not possible," he exclaimed; "you must be mistaken."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because these two men, one of whom is agent to the French government
-here, and the other the delegate of the Atravida, are both shareholders
-in the company. I am specially recommended to them, and have letters
-for both."
-
-"As you please; but I assure you these men are betraying you."
-
-"Have you any proof?"
-
-"None."
-
-"How do you know it, then?"
-
-"I do not know it, and yet I am sure of it. Believe me, brother; for you
-are aware that I am rarely mistaken."
-
-Louis shook his head sadly.
-
-"All this is strange," he said.
-
-At this moment a man leaned over the companion, and uttered the one
-word, "Spies!" in a low voice, yet sufficiently loud to be heard by the
-two men.
-
-"Halloh!" Louis exclaimed with a start.
-
-"It is nothing," Valentine observed; "only Curumilla warning us that our
-two men are coming. Let us return to the deck, for they must not fancy
-we have any doubts of them. Examine the two men carefully, when you find
-yourself in their presence; and I am certain you will come over to my
-opinion afterwards."
-
-Louis made no reply. They went on deck, and Valentine left him.
-
-"I am returning to land," he said; "you will see me again on the beach."
-
-The hunter leaped into the canoe, which Curumilla had allowed to fall
-behind the vessel, so that it might not be noticed; and he pushed off
-for land at the very moment the colonel and Don Antonio set foot on
-deck.
-
-No people is possessed, to so eminent a degree as the Mexican, of the
-most refined politeness and most graceful gallantry. By their feline and
-gentle manners they can seduce and charm persons they have an interest
-in cheating, whenever they please. Unfortunately, in spite of all the
-efforts they made, and the cajolery they employed to convince Don Louis
-of their sincerity and profound attachment to him, Don Antonio and the
-colonel had physiognomies which so clearly revealed the disgraceful
-passions that moved them, that all their labour was thrown away.
-
-As Valentine had warned him, on the approach of these two men the count
-had involuntarily experienced a feeling of repulsion, so strong, that he
-was compelled to make an effort over himself, to prevent them seeing the
-effect they produced upon him. The count, however, thought it advisable
-to pretend to be their dupe, in order to profit by the faults their
-fancied security might induce them to commit, and derive from them all
-the information he might need at a future date.
-
-He therefore responded to their advances and offers of service with such
-frankness and cordiality, that he succeeded in completely duping the
-crafty scoundrels who fancied him their dupe.
-
-The count had scarce arrived in Sonora, he had not yet set foot on land,
-ere he had to commence his diplomatic apprenticeship, and contend in
-craft and falsehood with people, from whom he should have expected the
-frankest friendship and most absolute devotion--a rude task for a
-character so loyal and thoroughly honest as that of the count; but the
-success of the expedition depended on his finesse, and the skill with
-which he eluded the snares which would be incessantly spread beneath his
-feet. He understood this, and made up his mind to his course of action,
-though it was against the grain.
-
-After conversing for some time with the two men, the count, seeing that
-all was in readiness for the landing, gave orders for it. Immediately
-the adventurers took their stations with admirable order in the boats
-brought from the port to receive them. The small flotilla advanced
-steadily toward the beach, amid the shouts of the crowd assembled on the
-shore, and the clangor of all the town bells, rung as a symbol of
-rejoicing.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-THE FIRST FORTNIGHT.
-
-
-A man must have been essentially a pessimist, or thoroughly acquainted
-with the Mexican character, to apprehend treachery on seeing the warm
-reception accorded to the Frenchmen by the inhabitants of Guaymas. It
-was a madness--a delirium impossible to describe. Leperos, rancheros,
-campesinos, rich hacenderos, all pressed round the French, vying with
-each other in offering them a hearty welcome. It seemed as if this
-little band of adventurers, who were only passing through the town,
-brought to Sonora peace, tranquillity, and liberty; in a word, all those
-things the Mexicans want, and for which they sigh in vain. The cries
-of, _Viva los Franceses! Viva el conde!_ rose on all sides with a
-deafening sound.
-
-So soon as the company landed, by Don Louis' orders, the ranks were
-speedily formed; and the count, having Colonel Florés on his right hand,
-Don Antonio on his left, led his men to the barrack prepared for them,
-clearing his way with difficulty through the dense masses of spectators.
-In front of the barrack the alcalde mayor, and the juez de letras--that
-is to say, the two principal authorities of the town--flanked by their
-ragged alguaciles, were awaiting the arrival of the company; and on
-perceiving them, Don Louis commanded a halt.
-
-The two magistrates then walked a few paces toward the count, whom they
-saluted respectfully, and began a long address stuffed with all sorts of
-pompous Mexican hyperboles, from among which Don Louis managed to
-discover that the Sonorians rejoiced in the depths of their hearts at
-the arrival of the valiant French company; that they set on his courage
-all their hope of being protected against their ferocious neighbours,
-the Apaches; that the French had not landed on a foreign shore, but amid
-brethren and sincere friends, who would be delighted to have it in their
-power to prove their devotion; and a thousand other things too long to
-repeat here.
-
-When the alcalde mayor had ended his discourse amid the warm applause of
-the crowd, the juez de letras began one in his turn, equally long,
-equally diffuse, and equally perfidious as the first, and which met with
-the same success.
-
-We will remark here that the Mexicans adore long speeches.
-
-At length, when the two magistrates had finished speaking, the count
-bowed gracefully, and replied to them with a few of those words which
-come straight from the heart. They produced a perfect frenzy. The crowd
-yelled with joy, waving their hats and handkerchiefs; while from every
-window a perfect shower of flowers escaped from the dainty hands of the
-señoritas, and literally inundated the adventurers, who cordially
-responded to this delicate attention.
-
-The company then entered the barrack; it was a large house, with an
-enormous inner court, admirably adapted for the use to which it was put
-at this moment. Within an hour, the adventurers, with that eminent knack
-peculiar to Frenchmen, were comfortably installed, and appeared to have
-occupied their quarters for the last six months.
-
-The count fancied he had got rid of the alcalde and juez de letras: but
-it was not so; they had still several requests to make of him before
-they left him at liberty, and would not neglect them.
-
-As in all other centres of population in Mexico, at Guaymas everyone
-lives pretty much as he pleases, without troubling himself greatly about
-the authorities. This liberty, or rather license, may be advantageous to
-one portion of the population, but is evidently extremely prejudicial to
-the other; in this sense, that the rascals, having entire liberty to
-commit all the wicked actions Satan constantly breathes in their ear,
-the honest people are obliged to defend themselves, and not count in
-any way upon the protection of a problematical police, which, if it
-happen to exist, naturally makes common cause with the brigands.
-
-The magistrates had judged in their wisdom to profit by the stay of the
-Frenchmen at Guaymas, in order to disperse the scoundrels of every
-description, with whom the city abounds, with a salutary terror.
-Consequently, they begged the count to guard the principal posts of the
-pueblo with men belonging to his company, and to organise patrols to
-traverse the streets by night, and watch over the tranquillity of the
-citizens and public security.
-
-When, after much circumlocution, the magistrates at length ventilated
-their request, the count answered them with a smile, that he was
-entirely at the service of the Mexican government, and if they
-considered his assistance useful, they might dispose of him and his men
-as they thought proper. The magistrates thanked him heartily, and,
-incited by the facility with which the count granted their first
-request, they ventured to bring forward the second, which, in their idea
-being of much more delicate nature, they feared would be refused. It was
-as follows:--
-
-_Corpus Christi_ is the most important religious ceremony of Mexico.
-This festival, to augment the splendour of which the people undergo the
-heaviest sacrifices, fell this year just a few days after the arrival of
-the French in Sonora. They wished the count to promise to have his
-little mountain guns fired during the whole period the procession went
-about the streets.
-
-Guaymas had many guns in the forts; but unfortunately they were
-dismounted, and completely honeycombed with rust.
-
-It may be easily understood, that in the mind of the superstitious
-Sonorians, on so solemn a festival as this, the bells were not
-sufficient, and that the ceremony would entirely lose its solemn
-character, unless a few gunshots were fired.
-
-The worthy magistrates little expected that they were causing the count
-a lively pleasure, by asking of him two things as a favour, which, had
-he dared, he would have claimed as a right, for the following reasons.
-
-Since the discovery of gold, so many scamps of every description had
-sought refuge in San Francisco, that the Californian population justly
-enjoyed a frightful reputation for vice, crime, and debauchery, in all
-the adjacent countries, and especially in the Pacific ports, on which
-they sometimes pounced like swarms of predacious birds. The count
-ardently desired on behalf of his undertaking, to show the Sonorians
-among whom they were destined to live, that the French emigrants had
-nothing in common with these sinister bandits, and that the men he had
-the honour to command were brave men, resolved to behave themselves
-properly, wherever chance took them, and never to molest the Mexican
-population.
-
-As for the second question, it was even more serious in the count's
-eyes. The Mexicans are not only ignorant and superstitious, but even
-more. Although they do not understand a syllable of the religion they
-profess, or perhaps on account of that, they are exaggerated fanatics,
-and sooner pardon a murder than an insult, however slight in its nature,
-not to the religion itself, but merely to its exaggerated ceremonial.
-This fanaticism, carefully maintained during the Spanish dominion, was
-intended to keep foreigners, that is to say the English, whom they
-feared greatly, from the shores of New Spain. At that time, indeed, the
-English were almost the only Europeans who ventured to visit the Spanish
-colonies.
-
-The monks profited by the difference of our religion, to make the most
-exaggerated portraits of the English to their parishioners, investing
-them with horns and claws, as the children of Lucifer must necessarily
-have. The Indians, credulous as babes, accepted, with closed eyes, all
-the fables the monks thought proper to tell them; and, with them, every
-foreigner became an Englishman, that is to say a heretic, a gringo.
-
-The declaration of independence, while enabling the Mexicans to see
-foreigners of all nations, made no change in their convictions; for it
-is not so easy to destroy a prejudice rooted for centuries. They
-continued, as in the past, to see in foreigners only Englishmen, and
-consequently gringos; hence, that smouldering hatred which breaks out
-every time that occasion offers, and that secret horror they experience
-at the sight of every European.
-
-Being on the point of burying himself with his company in the heart of
-Mexico--of passing through fanatic, credulous, and ignorant tribes, with
-whom it was important to live in peace, and give them no pretext for
-quarrelling--it was of the highest interest to the count to show by an
-undeniable proof that the French were not gringos, but, on the contrary,
-as good catholics as the Sonorians.
-
-Hence he favourably greeted the magistrates' request--a request which
-probably concealed a trap--and promised them not only that the guns
-should thunder during the whole period of the procession, but that the
-company would be happy to accompany the holy sacrament during its
-progress through the streets of the town. The more so, the count added,
-because the French were catholics, and would eagerly seize the
-opportunity to manifest their fervour for their revered religion.
-
-The magistrates, having at length obtained all they desired, took leave
-of the count with great demonstrations of gratitude and respect. The
-count breathed again, for the _sederunt_ had been long. Still, all was
-not over yet, as the count soon perceived.
-
-Don Antonio, and his inseparable friend the colonel, would not so easily
-loose their hold, and only consented to withdraw when the count promised
-to be present that same evening with all his officers at a banquet Don
-Antonio had prepared, to _fête_ the arrival of the French company. The
-count gave his word, and was at length left at liberty for a few hours.
-
-Now that the company had arrived at Guaymas, that is to say, the first
-halt on the road to the mines, the expedition had really commenced, the
-first obstacles were cleared. According to the count's idea, all
-required now was to give his men a few days' rest, and then push
-resolutely onward.
-
-Profiting by the first impression produced by the Frenchmen, the count,
-without loss of a moment, had his papers put in order, and easily
-obtained his passports for the interior. Several days passed thus, the
-French reigned as masters in Guaymas, petted and caressed by the
-inhabitants whom their gaiety and carelessness pleased above all, and
-who, having hitherto seen a few ragged outcast Mexican soldiers, could
-not leave off admiring the training, martial aspect, and the perfect
-dexterity with which the foreigners manoeuvred and managed their
-weapons.
-
-The company performed the police duties of the town with the greatest
-care; thefts and assassinations ceased as if by enchantment; and the
-Sonorians slept tranquilly, on the faith of their new friends.
-
-On Corpus Christi day, as had been arranged, the French cannon were
-fired during a portion of the day, and the adventurers accompanied the
-procession, bearing bouquets in their muzzles, and behaving with the
-greatest decency. Their presence at church produced all the effect the
-count anticipated from it; and the certainty acquired by the inhabitants
-that the strangers were good catholics, still further increased the
-friendship they entertained for them.
-
-Matters went on thus for several days, and nothing occurred to trouble
-the azure of the count's projects. In fact, the most perfect harmony
-prevailed between him and the magistrates, at least apparently; hence,
-with the native frankness of his character, the count began to reproach
-himself secretly for the distrust he had at first felt, or rather
-Valentine inspired him with; and in his heart he accused his friend of
-having yielded to unjust prejudices against men who seemed to study not
-merely to satisfy him, but to anticipate the slightest desires of the
-members of the expedition.
-
-Indeed, how could the count suspect treachery? He had only come on the
-entreaty of the Mexican government. It was that government which
-demanded that his company should be trained, numerous, and well armed.
-The chief authorities of the country had a greater interest in the
-success of the enterprise, because they were nearly all shareholders. To
-suppose that, under such circumstances, these persons intended to cheat
-him, the count must have at first admitted that they were insane; for no
-one ever carries on war at his own expense, and the Mexicans are
-generally known to have a clutching hand for money.
-
-In the meanwhile, time passed rapidly; the count was afraid, lest the
-_morale_ of his comrades might suffer by a longer stay in the heart of a
-Sonorian city. He was burning to set out; but, unfortunately, it was
-impossible for him to do so, until depôts of provisions had been made
-along the road, and the government of the state had arranged with him
-the definitive movements of the company on its march to the mines.
-
-Don Louis complained bitterly both to the colonel and Don Antonio of the
-continual delays he was obliged to suffer, and the pretexts, more or
-less plausible, employed to keep him in disgraceful inaction. The
-governor, who declined to quit Pitic, only made evasive answers to his
-letters, or declared that he had received no instructions.
-
-This state of things could not, and must not, last longer. As there was
-a risk of the company dissolving, and all the fruit of the preliminary
-labours being lost, before the enterprise had been seriously entered on,
-Don Louis resolved at all risks to emerge from this equivocal position.
-Consequently, after having formally stated his wishes to Colonel Florés
-and Don Antonio, he informed them that since General Guerrero did not
-appear to understand the tenour of his letters, he was resolved to
-proceed himself to Pitic, and have a categorical explanation with him.
-
-The two men started with joy at this news; for they required the count's
-absence for the success of the plans they had formed. Instead,
-therefore, of turning him from his project, they urged him warmly to put
-it in execution without delay, and start as soon as possible. Don Louis
-had no need to be stimulated and urged on thus. So soon as he left the
-two men, he proceeded to the barrack, assembled the company, and told
-them of his speedy departure, which was joyfully heard by all these
-energetic and ardent men whom rest fatigued, and on whom idleness began
-to weigh heavily. The count intrusted the temporary command to one of
-the officers on whom he thought he could most count, giving him the
-order that, if he heard nothing from him within four days, the company
-would start at once to join him, and after again urging the men to keep
-up the strictest discipline, the count finally quitted the barrack.
-
-At his house he found Valentine awaiting him. The latter approved his
-conduct, but refused to accompany him, giving as his reason, that he
-believed he should serve the good cause better by remaining at Guaymas.
-The truth was, that the hunter did not wish to leave out of sight the
-men he had undertaken to watch, until he had discovered their
-machinations.
-
-Louis did not insist. He knew that with a man of Valentine's character
-there was no chance of discussing, when he had once formed a
-determination. Followed by Don Cornelio and an escort of ten
-well-mounted horsemen, the count set out, after once again pressing his
-friend's hand, and proceeded toward Pitic, where--at least he hoped
-so--he should at length find the word of the enigma.
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered, following him with a thoughtful glance;
-"either I am greatly mistaken, or, now that he is no longer here, to
-thwart by his presence the gloomy machinations of the scoundrels who
-wish to make him their dupe, we shall soon have something new."
-
-After this aside, the hunter walked with his usual measured step toward
-the barrack, where he arrived in a few moments, and found the
-adventurers in a state of great excitement, produced by the departure of
-their leader.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-PITIC.
-
-
-The distance is not great from Guaymas to Pitic, and the count covered
-it in a few hours.
-
-Pitic, or Hermosillo, is a delightful town, enclosed with walls, and
-surrounded by kitchen gardens, whose produce is rather important.
-Unfortunately, the night had completely set in when the count arrived
-there, and he could only take a vague glance at the scenery, which, seen
-through the obscurity, had entirely changed its character, and assumed a
-gloomy appearance, which painfully contracted the adventurer's heart.
-The count had considerably recovered from his first illusions; the
-paltry annoyances of which he was the object now made him see the future
-under a different light, and he already doubted the success of an
-enterprise against which, from the outset, so many underhand obstacles
-were raised.
-
-At the moment of mounting his horse, he had received from the general
-commandant of the province a note giving him peremptory orders to remain
-at Guaymas, with his company, and not to march forward until more ample
-information, that is to say, until the general had received positive
-instructions on the subject, from the central government at Mexico. As
-may be easily supposed, this order, intimated in so brutal a manner
-after all that had passed, had obtained the sole result of pressing the
-count's departure; for he was outraged by this flagrant violation of all
-the conditions stipulated in his treaty.
-
-The little band entered Pitic without exciting the slightest attention.
-At this hour the streets were nearly deserted; and the few travellers
-they met _en route,_ deceived by their Mexican costume, did not even
-take the trouble to look at them. The count dismounted in the Calle San
-Agostino, before a house which he had got in readiness for the occasion,
-without saying a word to anyone. After a gentle rap at the door, it
-opened, and the party entered. The house belonged to a Frenchman, who
-had gone on a journey in the interior, for commercial reasons; but
-during his absence, the servants, in obedience to his instructions,
-received the count with the utmost attention. The latter, after
-whispering a few words to Don Cornelio, who went out at once, retired to
-the cuarto prepared for him.
-
-Don Louis was a man of powerful and energetic temper, a man of action
-before all. He understood that, after the turn that matters had taken,
-he must act energetically and without losing a moment, unless he wished
-to receive an irreparable check. His plan was formed, and he prepared to
-carry it out without delay.
-
-Don Cornelio returned at the moment when the count, who had changed his
-costume, was giving a final glance at his appearance.
-
-"Already!" he said, on perceiving the Spaniard.
-
-"I have found the house, it is only a few paces from here."
-
-"All the better, we shall have less distance to go."
-
-"Five minutes at the most."
-
-"Is General Guerrero in Pitic?"
-
-"He is. Still I fancy you would do better by delaying your visit till
-tomorrow."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because there is a _tertulia_ this evening at the palace."
-
-The count turned.
-
-"What difference does that make?" he asked.
-
-"Oh, as you please, señor; but, perhaps, you do not know what a tertulia
-is."
-
-"Not exactly; but you will explain it to me?"
-
-"Nothing more easy. A tertulia is a party, a festival--a ball, in a
-word."
-
-"I understand. And you are sure, Don Cornelio, that there is a tertulia
-this evening at the governor's palace?"
-
-"Positively sure, your excellency."
-
-"Bravo! That will do our business."
-
-The Spaniard looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Don Cornelio," the count continued, "change your travelling dress. I
-mean to take you with me."
-
-"The fact is----," he said hesitating.
-
-"What then?"
-
-"I must confess to you, señor conde, that I have no other clothes save
-those I wear."
-
-"Ah, that is of no consequence," the count replied with a smile,
-pointing at the same time to a heap of clothes thrown pell-mell on the
-furniture. "I suppose that you are sufficiently my friend not to feel
-annoyed at the cool way in which I treat you."
-
-"Oh, not at all," the Spaniard exclaimed, with a movement of joy.
-
-"I must ask you to make haste, though; for I am waiting."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I give you ten. You will find me in the patio; I am going to give my
-escort orders to mount."
-
-The count went out, and Don Cornelio eagerly set to work obeying him. We
-must add, to the glory of the Spaniard, that Don Louis' treatment of
-him, so far from annoying him, had caused him to feel a deep gratitude.
-
-The Spaniard was not mistaken; there was really a tertulia at the
-governor's palace. General Guerrero was extremely rich: hence, the ball
-he gave this evening was sumptuous, and in every way worthy of the
-exalted post he occupied in the province.
-
-The crowd filled his rooms, which glistened with light and dazzled with
-gilding. All the higher society of Pitic was assembled at the palace;
-tables, covered with gold, were surrounded by players, who, with that
-proud carelessness characteristic of Mexicans, risked enormous sums on a
-card. In a vast hall, a band, perhaps rather wild to European ears,
-regulated the movements of the dancers; while a private room was
-reserved for the ladies. Doña Angela, ravishingly beautiful, was seated
-on her throne, in the midst of this bevy of pretty women.
-
-But, despite all the general's efforts to please his guests, and excite
-them to amuse themselves, the festivities languished. The young ladies,
-generally so impassioned for dancing, refused all invitations; they
-preferred to remain talking together in the apartment reserved for them.
-The fact was, they were discussing at this moment a most interesting
-point, which had the privilege of arousing feminine curiosity to the
-highest pitch. The news of the French landing at Guaymas supplied the
-staple of the conversation.
-
-"Good gracious!" a young woman said, with a charming smile, "will the
-English come here?"
-
-"Doubtlessly," another observed; "but they are not English, _Querida_."
-
-"Oh, you are mistaken, Carmencita. All foreigners are English, that is
-to say heretics; my confessor told me so."
-
-"They must be hideous," a third asserted, advancing her head in
-curiosity.
-
-"Indeed not, I assure you; they are men like others," the second speaker
-observed, a pretty brunette, with black eyes that sparkled with malice.
-"I spent Corpus Christi with my uncle at Guaymas, and saw them. Some of
-them, indeed, are very good-looking."
-
-"That is impossible!" they exclaimed in chorus. "They are heretics!"
-
-"They will massacre us."
-
-"They are said to be very cruel."
-
-"Their chief especially."
-
-Till then Doña Angela had remained silent, absorbed in silent thought;
-but at this remark she suddenly raised her head.
-
-"Their chief is a caballero," she said in a loud voice. "He is a conde
-in his own country; and if he has come to Sonora, it is probably only on
-our behalf."
-
-All the young women were silent; for they were amazed at this strange
-outbreak on the part of Doña Angela; then they began chattering
-together. The young lady, vexed at having thrust herself forward so
-imprudently, bit her lips, blushed slightly, and fell back in her
-reverie. At this moment Don Sebastian entered the room.
-
-"Ah, here is the general!" three or four young girls exclaimed gaily, as
-they rose and eagerly surrounded him.
-
-"Yes, here I am, señoritas," he answered with a smile. "What do you want
-of me?"
-
-"Merely some information."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"We wish to know," Doña Carmencita began; then she corrected herself.
-"It is not I, general, but these ladies."
-
-"I am persuaded of that," Don Sebastian said, gallantly; "be good
-enough, then, to be their interpreter. What do they desire to know?"
-
-"Who are the Ingleses?"
-
-"What Ingleses?"
-
-"Those who have landed at Guaymas."
-
-"Ah! Very good."
-
-"You will tell us, will you not, general?" they all exclaimed at once.
-
-"If it is agreeable to you."
-
-"Oh! Greatly so."
-
-"In the first place, they are not English."
-
-"They must be, as they are foreigners."
-
-The general smiled at this simple observation; but mentally recognising
-the impossibility of destroying an opinion so deeply rooted, he turned
-the question.
-
-"These men are two hundred and odd in number."
-
-"So many as that?" two or three young ladies exclaimed, with a gesture
-of terror.
-
-"Yes, indeed, so many as that, señoritas; but reassure yourselves--you
-have nothing to fear from them. They are kind and obliging, and their
-chief is a perfect caballero."
-
-"But why do they come here?"
-
-"They came for the purpose of working certain mines."
-
-"I beg your pardon, papa," Doña Angela observed, who had been
-attentively listening to the conversation. "Did you not say they came?"
-
-"Yes, my child, I said so."
-
-"But they are still at the port, I think?"
-
-"Yes, they are; but it is probable that they will soon depart."
-
-"For the mines?"
-
-"No. To return whence they came."
-
-Doña Angela contracted her eyebrows, a movement in her which denoted
-grave annoyance and great mental preoccupation, and was silent again.
-
-"All the better. Let them go, the heretics!" one of the ladies
-exclaimed. "These accursed English only come to our country to plunder
-us."
-
-"That is true." The majority warmly supported her.
-
-"Besides, I do not care what is said; I assert that they are frightfully
-ugly."
-
-"Well!" a young lady said, with a delicious pout, "I should have liked
-to see one--only one--to know what to think about them."
-
-"I am very much afraid, Doña Redempción," the general remarked with a
-smile, "that it will now be impossible to satisfy your curiosity."
-
-"All the worse; for a heretic must be an extraordinary animal. Are they
-as ugly as the Indios Bravos?"
-
-"That is a different matter."
-
-"Ah! And are you certain, general, that I shall not be able to see one?
-That annoys me."
-
-"I regret it, señorita."
-
-"And I, too. But supposing one of them were to come to Hermosillo?"
-
-"That is peremptorily forbidden them. They will be cautious not to
-disobey the order they have received."
-
-"Ah!" she said with a pout.
-
-At the same moment, a door was thrown open with a crash; and a servant
-announced in a loud and perfectly distinct voice,--
-
-"His Excellency the Count Louis de Prébois. His Excellency Don Cornelio
-Mendoza."
-
-If the count purposed to produce an effect, his object was completely
-attained. His sudden entrance was a regular tableau, and caused a
-general emotion, whose immense extent it was certainly impossible for
-him to calculate.
-
-All the ladies had risen, and, grouped round the general, examined with
-a curious and timid eye the chief of the adventurers.
-
-The count, whose splendid ranchero costume, which he wore with
-inimitable grace, added to the fascinating charm spread over his whole
-person, walked a few steps with a smile, bowed around with a gesture
-full of elegance, and waited. The general had suddenly turned of a livid
-pallor.
-
-The news of the count's arrival, spreading through the other rooms with
-incomprehensible rapidity, suddenly stopped the dancing and gambling;
-all the guests quitted the other rooms, and proceeded toward the one in
-which the count was said to be.
-
-Still, each second that elapsed added to the embarrassment of the
-position; the general felt it, and sought in vain a mode of escape. Don
-Louis understood, or rather guessed, the general's perplexity; hence,
-advancing two paces, he said with exquisite politeness,--
-
-"I am confounded, general, by the trouble I have involuntarily caused
-among your guests. It seems that I was not expected at Pitic."
-
-The general succeeded in regaining a little self-possession.
-
-"I allow it, caballero," he replied. "Still the impromptu visit you have
-deigned to make me must be most agreeable to me, be assured."
-
-"I hope so, general; and yet, to judge by the glances directed upon me
-from all sides, I may be permitted to doubt it."
-
-"You are mistaken, señor conde," the general continued, attempting to
-smile. "For the last few days fame has been so occupied with you, that
-the eagerness of which you are now the object ought not at all to
-astonish you."
-
-"I should wish, general," the count said, with a bow, "that this
-eagerness were more friendly. My conduct, since my arrival in Sonora,
-should have attracted greater sympathy toward me."
-
-"What would you? We are savages, señor conde," the general said with a
-sarcastic smile; "we have the misfortune not to love what comes from
-foreign parts; so you must forgive us. But enough on that subject, for
-the present," he added, changing his tone. "As you have been kind enough
-to become my guest, allow me to present you officially to these ladies,
-who are burning to become better acquainted with you."
-
-Don Louis yielded gracefully to the general's wishes. The latter then,
-affecting the most exquisite courtesy, presented his guest, as he called
-him, to the most influential persons at the ball. Then he led him to his
-daughter, who, since the count's entrance, had stood motionless, with
-her eyes obstinately fixed upon him.
-
-"Señor conde," the general said, "my daughter, Doña Angela. Doña Angela,
-the Count Don Louis de Prébois Crancé."
-
-Don Louis bowed respectfully before the young lady.
-
-"I have had the honour of knowing the count for a long while," she said
-with a graceful smile.
-
-"It is true," the general said, suddenly pretending to remember; "we
-have been acquainted for a long time, caballero."
-
-"It was not my place to remind you under what circumstances we met."
-
-"That is true, count, it was mine; believe me that I have not forgotten
-it."
-
-"Nor I," the young lady murmured; "for I owe you my life, señor."
-
-"Oh, señorita!"
-
-"Permit me, permit me, señor conde," the general said, with an emphasis
-assuredly affected; "we Mexican caballeros have a long memory for good
-as for ill. You risked your life to defend mine, and that is one of the
-debts we like to pay. I am your debtor, señor Don Louis."
-
-"Are you speaking seriously, general?" the count asked, looking at him
-fixedly.
-
-"Certainly, caballero; the subject is too serious for me to treat it
-otherwise. I will even add that my most lively desire would be soon to
-find the occasion to acquit my debt."
-
-"If that be so, general, I can offer you the occasion, if you will allow
-me?"
-
-"How so?" the general asked, somewhat taken aback by finding himself
-taken at his word. "I am too happy to be agreeable to you. What do you
-want of me?"
-
-"I want nothing, general; I only wish to make a request of you."
-
-"A request! You, Don Louis? Oh, oh, what is it? Pray speak."
-
-"I would beg you to grant me a few moments of private conversation."
-
-"This night?"
-
-"This very instant."
-
-"Come," the general continued, "I hoped to be free from business for a
-few hours at least, but you order otherwise. Your request shall be
-satisfied, Don Louis; a caballero has but his word."
-
-"Pray pardon me, general. I am really confounded by pressing you so
-greatly; but imperious reasons----"
-
-"Not a word more, I implore you, Don Louis, or you will make me suppose
-that you attach to this interview an importance which it cannot possibly
-possess."
-
-Don Louis contented himself with bowing in reply. The general then
-turned to his guests, the majority of whom, their first curiosity
-satisfied, had returned to the various amusements they had quitted for a
-moment.
-
-"Señoras and caballeros," he said, "I must ask you to pardon me for
-leaving you for a few minutes; but as you see, Don Louis has my word,
-and I must free it."
-
-The guests bowed courteously. Doña Angela had summoned Don Cornelio to
-her side, and, profiting by the liberty Mexican manners give young
-girls, she was conversing with him in a low voice.
-
-"Go, papa," she said with a soft smile, intended for the count; "but do
-not keep Señor Don Louis too long. Now that the ladies know him, they
-would like some conversation with him."
-
-"Do not be alarmed, ladies; in ten minutes we shall return. Any
-discussion between myself and the count cannot be long."
-
-"Heaven grant that be true," Louis said in his heart; "but I believe the
-contrary."
-
-The general passed his arm through the count's, led him through the
-saloons, and stopped at a door he opened.
-
-"Go in, caballero," he said to him.
-
-The count entered, and the general followed, carefully closing the door
-behind him.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-
-DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND.
-
-
-The room to which the general led the count was a study. Don Sebastian
-pointed to a chair, and took another himself. There was a moment's
-silence, during which the two men examined each other carefully. On
-passing the study threshold, both doffed that gaiety they had imprinted
-on their faces, to assume a severe and thoughtful look, harmonising
-better with the grave questions they were probably about to discuss.
-
-"I am waiting, señor conde," the general at length said, "till it please
-you to explain yourself."
-
-"I hesitate to do so, general," Don Louis answered.
-
-"You hesitate, count!"
-
-"Yes, because, in what I have to say to you, there are some matters so
-delicate that I almost fear to approach them."
-
-The general was mistaken as to the meaning of the count's words. How
-could he understand the exquisite delicacy that dictated them?
-
-"You can speak without fear," he said; "no one can hear you. Precautions
-have been taken, so that nothing said in this room can transpire
-outside. Banish then, I implore you, all reserve, and explain yourself
-frankly."
-
-"I will do so, as you demand it; indeed, it is, perhaps, better that it
-should be so. In this way, I shall know at once what I have to hope or
-fear."
-
-"You are bound to hope everything from me," the general said in an
-insinuating voice. "I wish you no harm; on the contrary, I desire to
-serve you; and to give you an example of frankness, I will begin by
-declaring to you, that your fate depends on yourself alone, and that the
-success or ruin of your enterprise is in your own hands."
-
-"If it be really so, general, the discussion between us will not be
-long. But, allow me in the first place to set forth my grievances, in
-order to throw full light on the state of the case."
-
-"Do so."
-
-"In the first place, permit me one question. Do you know the conditions
-of my treaty with the Mexican government?"
-
-"Of course I do, count, as I have in my possession a copy of it."
-
-Don Louis made a sign of surprise.
-
-"That must not astonish you," the general continued; "remember what
-occurred at Mexico. Do you not owe to an influential person, whose name
-you are ignorant of, the removal of those insurmountable obstacles which
-prevented the acceptance of your treaty by the President of the
-Republic?"
-
-"I allow it."
-
-"That person, I can now tell you, was myself."
-
-"You, general?"
-
-"Myself. Then, do you remember that when all was concluded, I became the
-first shareholder who gave his signature, and supplied funds?"
-
-"That is perfectly correct; but this only renders more incomprehensible
-the strange position in which I have been placed."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"Pardon me, general, the frankness with which I express myself."
-
-"Go on, count. We are here to tell each other the truth."
-
-"In reality, since my arrival at Guaymas, your conduct toward me has
-been inexplicable."
-
-"You are jesting. I consider it most natural."
-
-"Still, it appears to me----"
-
-"Come, what do you find so extraordinary in my conduct?"
-
-"Well, everything."
-
-"Mention details."
-
-"I will do so."
-
-"Let us see."
-
-"Shall I start from the commencement?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"Very good. You know, as you have a copy of my agreement, that it is
-stated in it that I shall only stay at Guaymas just the time necessary
-for the company to settle the halting places, and prepare provision and
-fodder."
-
-"Perfectly correct."
-
-"I have been kept at the port nearly a fortnight under excuses, each
-more frivolous than the other. Comprehending how injurious inaction may
-prove to my company, I made repeated applications to the captain-general
-and yourself. All my letters were answered by want of instructions."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Wearied with this abnormal position, I at length succeed in obtaining
-my passports to start for the mine. At that moment I receive from you,
-general, a note giving me orders not to leave Guaymas."
-
-"Very good. Proceed."
-
-Don Louis, confounded by the impassiveness of the speaker, whose face
-remained calm and voice tranquil, began to feel himself growing angry.
-
-"Now, general," he said, raising his voice, "I have a right to ask you
-clearly what game we are playing.
-
-"A very simple one, my dear count, I repeat to you; and you can, if you
-really desire it, hold all the trumps in your hand."
-
-"I confess that I do not at all understand you."
-
-"That is impossible!"
-
-"On my honour! I should feel most sincerely obliged by your explaining
-to me clearly what is happening; for I assure you that I am in a fog
-from which I despair ever to escape."
-
-"That depends on yourself alone."
-
-"By Heavens, general, you will allow that you are jesting with me?"
-
-"Not the least in the world."
-
-"What? At the request of your government, I come to Sonora with
-permission to work the mines. Owing to your influence, as you yourself
-allow, my treaty is signed. Confiding in Mexican honesty, I organise an
-expedition--I arrive; and my partners, yourself first of all, turn
-against me and treat me, not as their friend, their representative, not
-with even the respect due to a gentleman, but affect to consider me as
-almost a filibuster."
-
-"O count! You are going too far."
-
-"On my soul, general, such things can only be witnessed in Mexico."
-
-"My dear count, you are mistaken. No one is seeking to injure you, on
-the contrary."
-
-"Still, up to the present, you, one of the largest shareholders in the
-company, whose interests are at stake, you in a word, who, owing to the
-influence you possess, should have helped us in the most effective
-manner, have only employed that power to impede our movements and injure
-us in every way."
-
-"O count! What terms you are employing."
-
-"Good Heavens, general, excuse me! But it is time for all these absurd
-annoyances to cease, and for me to be allowed to proceed to the mines.
-All this has lasted too long."
-
-The general appeared to reflect for a moment.
-
-"Come, frankly," he said at last; "did you not understand why I acted
-toward you in that way?"
-
-"I swear it."
-
-"That is strange. Pardon me in your turn, count; but I had a very
-different opinion of you."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Then you did not guess why I, general, military governor of Sonora,
-supported so warmly your petition to the President?"
-
-"But----"
-
-"You did not guess," he went on sharply, "why I demanded that your
-companions should be well armed, and organised as soldiers?"
-
-"It appears to me----"
-
-"You did not understand why I had you invested with a military power as
-extensive as if you were chief of an army? Come, count, you are not
-speaking seriously at this moment; or else you wish to play a cunning
-game with me."
-
-While pronouncing these words with a certain degree of vehemence, this
-time real, the general had left his chair, and was walking about the
-room in agitation. The count listened to him with the greatest
-attention, while watching him closely. When he was silent, he replied:--
-
-"I will tell you, general, what I did understand."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"I understood, that the Mexican government, too weak to recover for
-itself the rich placers of the Plancha de la Plata, which by its
-carelessness, had fallen once more into the hands of the Indians, would
-gladly see strangers carry out an expedition from which it would reap
-the greatest profit. I understood, besides, that the government, unable
-effectively to protect the inhabitants of Sonora against the incursions
-of the Apaches and Comanches, would be delighted if the same strangers
-took on themselves at their risk and peril to restrain these ferocious
-plunderers within their frontiers. I understood lastly, that General Don
-Guerrero, (whose life and his daughter's I had been so fortunate as to
-save, and who felt such deep gratitude toward me), had gladly seized on
-the opportunity to do me a service in his turn, by placing at my
-disposal that great influence he possesses, to obtain for me that which
-I had so long solicited in vain. That is all I understood, general."
-
-"Ah! That is all?"
-
-"Yes; but am I mistaken?"
-
-"Perhaps."
-
-"Then, be kind enough to explain yourself categorically, general."
-
-"What use would it be now? It is too late," the general answered,
-darting at him a glance of strange meaning.
-
-"Why, then, too late?"
-
-Don Sebastian walked quickly up to the count, and stopped in front of
-him.
-
-"Because now," he said, "we can never understand each other."
-
-"You believe so, general?"
-
-"I am sure of it."
-
-"But, for what reason?"
-
-"You wish me to tell it you?"
-
-"I beg you."
-
-"Well, then, señor conde, the reason is this: you are a man of too much
-sense and vast intelligence--in a word, you are a man in a thousand----"
-
-"General, I implore you----"
-
-"I do not flatter you, count; I tell you the truth. Unfortunately,
-though you speak Spanish with rare perfection, you are not sufficiently
-acquainted with _Mexican_ for us ever to understand each other."
-
-"Ah!" the count said, without adding another word.
-
-"I am right, I think; this time you caught the meaning of my words?"
-
-"Perhaps, general, I will reply in the remark you employed an instant
-ago."
-
-"Very good. Now, I think, we have nothing more to say to each other."
-
-"Permit me a few words."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Whatever may happen, general, on passing the door of the room, I shall
-not remember one word of our conversation."
-
-"As you please, count; we have said nothing the whole town might not
-hear."
-
-"That is true; but others might possibly put a different interpretation
-on them than mine. There are so many ways of understanding words."
-
-"Oh! But ours were remarkably innocent."
-
-"They were. I trust, general, we shall not part as foes."
-
-"Why should we be so, my dear count? I desire, on the contrary, that the
-agreeable acquaintance we have renewed this evening may be changed ere
-long--on your side at least, for on mine it has long been so--into a
-durable friendship."
-
-"You overwhelm me, general."
-
-"Do I not owe you my life?"
-
-"So I may always count on you?"
-
-"As on yourself, my dear friend."
-
-These words were uttered by the two speakers with such delicately
-sharpened irony, that no one could have guessed, beneath the charming
-smile that played on their lips, the rage and hatred which swelled their
-hearts.
-
-"Now," the general continued, "I believe we can return to the ballroom?"
-
-"I am at your orders, general."
-
-Don Sebastian opened the door of the room, and stood against the wall.
-The count passed him.
-
-"Do you play, Don Louis?" the general asked him.
-
-"Rarely; still, if you wish it, I shall be happy to cover your stake."
-
-"This way then."
-
-They entered a room in which several monte tables were established. The
-gamblers were collected before a table, at which a man, who had an
-enormous pile of gold before him, was enjoying extraordinary good luck.
-The man was Don Cornelio. After conversing for some time with Doña
-Angela, the Spaniard, attracted by the irresistible charm of gold,
-approached the monte tables, and, fascinated in spite of himself, he had
-risked the few ounces he possessed.
-
-Luck had been favourable to him; so constantly favourable, that in less
-than an hour he had gained nearly all the gold of all the players who
-had ventured to hold their ground against him; so that he eventually won
-an enormous sum. At the moment the count and the general arrived near
-him, Don Cornelio's last adversary retired, completely cleaned out, and
-the fight ceased for want of combatants; so that the Spaniard, after
-looking around him, and seeing that no one cared longer to contend with
-him, began with unchangeable coolness thrusting into the vast pockets of
-his _calzoneras_ the ounces piled up before him.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said, gaily, "it seems that the Atravida company
-is in luck to-night, Señor Don Louis; it gains on all sides at once."
-
-The count smiled at this double-edged compliment.
-
-"Let us see if I shall change the vein?" Don Sebastian continued, "Will
-you play against me, Don Louis?"
-
-"On one condition."
-
-"What? I accept it beforehand."
-
-"This: I have a peculiar custom of never playing more than three
-stakes."
-
-"Good."
-
-"Wait a minute. I play them, doubling each time."
-
-"The deuce! And if you lose one of the three?"
-
-"That is of no consequence; still, I do not think I shall lose," he said
-with perfect calmness.
-
-"What! You do not think you will lose?"
-
-"No; I confess to you that I have great luck in play. The reason is,
-probably, because I care very little about winning."
-
-"That is possible; still, what you tell me is so curious, that I should
-like to convince myself of the fact."
-
-"It only depends on you."
-
-By degrees, the guests had drawn nearer the two gentlemen, and formed a
-group around them. Doña Angela had also advanced, and was now close to
-Don Louis' side.
-
-"Come," the general said, "let us play three stakes."
-
-"At your orders."
-
-"How much shall we set?"
-
-"What you please."
-
-"Suppose we say 2000 piastres?"
-
-"Agreed."
-
-The general took up a pack of new cards.
-
-"If you have no objection," he remarked, "we will neither of us cut."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"But who shall be dealer?"
-
-"I," Doña Angela suddenly exclaimed, as she seized the pack of cards.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said with a smile, "take care, Don Louis; my
-daughter is enlisted against you."
-
-"I cannot believe that the señorita is my enemy," the count replied, as
-he bowed to the young lady.
-
-Doña Angela blushed, but said nothing; she unfastened the pack, and
-shuffled the cards.
-
-"Two thousand piastres," the general said. "Deal, my child."
-
-She began turning up the cards.
-
-"Lost!" she said in a moment.
-
-"That is true," said the general; "I have lost; now for the second.
-_Caramba!_ Take care, niña, we are playing this time for 4000 piastres."
-
-"Lost!" she cried.
-
-"Again! That is singular. Come, Don Louis, the last one."
-
-"Perhaps it would be better to stop here; neither you nor I, general,
-care for this money."
-
-"That is the reason I wish for the third stake; besides, luck may have
-favoured you hitherto."
-
-"Did I not warn you?"
-
-"Come, come; I wish to be certain."
-
-"Lost!" the young lady said for the third time, in her harmonious voice.
-
-"_Caramba!_ This is really singular. I owe you 14,000 piastres, Don
-Louis. I allow that you have really extraordinary fortune."
-
-"I know it," the count answered, still perfectly cool; "and now permit
-me to leave you. Señorita, accept my grateful thanks for the kind
-assistance you granted me in this matter."
-
-The young lady bowed, ashamed and blushing,
-
-"Tomorrow, at daybreak, the 14,000 piastres will be at your house, Don
-Louis."
-
-"Do not hurry yourself, general; I shall have the honour of seeing you
-again."
-
-The count thereupon took leave, and withdrew with Don Cornelio,
-obsequiously accompanied to the door of the last room by the general.
-
-"Double traitor!" the count muttered, as he mounted. "Take care of
-yourself, for now I see your game. In spite of your cunning, you have
-let me read your thoughts."
-
-The count, followed by his escort, thoughtfully returned to the house he
-inhabited. He was reflecting on the means to be employed in foiling the
-machinations of his enemies, and carrying out his expedition
-successfully. As for Don Cornelio, he only thought of one thing--the
-luck he had had during the evening; and, while galloping by Don Louis'
-side, he mentally calculated the number of ounces he had gained, of
-which fact he had not yet been able to assure himself satisfactorily.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-
-THE TAPADA.
-
-
-The American character is made up of contrasts; and one of the strangest
-of these is the honesty and punctuality with which play debts are
-liquidated. The man who would remorselessly assassinate another to rob
-him of two reals, would not fail to pay him, within twenty-four hours,
-any gambling debt, however large it might be.
-
-The next morning, on waking, Don Louis found on the table of his room
-several canvas bags, filled with ounces. They contained the 14,000
-piastres, lost on the previous evening by the general, and which the
-latter had sent at sunrise.
-
-Louis was annoyed at this punctuality, which, in his ignorance of
-Mexican habits, he was far from expecting. It appeared to him of evil
-omen. He dressed; and, after breakfasting, left Don Cornelio engaged in
-counting his previous evening's gains, and wrapping himself in his
-cloak, went out with the intention of looking at the town.
-
-As, during his walk, he passed before the palace, he took advantage of
-this circumstance to give his card to one of the general's criados, not
-wishing, after the conversation they had held, to force himself upon
-him, but intending to call in person the next day.
-
-The count employed several hours in traversing the town, visiting the
-churches, of which two or three are rather fine, and smoking sundry
-cigarettes on the Alameda, a delightful promenade shaded by noble
-trees, where the fair sex of Pitic breathe the fresh air every evening.
-At length, he returned home, shut himself up in his room, and earned on
-his correspondence till a late hour.
-
-The next day, as he had resolved, he proceeded to the palace: it was
-closed. The general, summoned by an important affair, had started at
-four o'clock the previous afternoon on horseback, only taking with him a
-small squadron of lancers. But, the man added who gave the count this
-information, his excellency the general would not be long absent; he
-would probably return within four days. The count, try all he knew,
-could obtain no more positive information. The Mexicans, ordinarily so
-gossiping, can become, when their interests demand it, as dumb as fish;
-and in that case it is impossible, either by money or promises, to get a
-single syllable from them.
-
-Don Louis retired, excessively annoyed at this _contretemps_, which
-seemed expressly prepared for him; still, in order to clear up his
-doubts, and not wishing, under circumstances so grave, to act lightly,
-and commit any imprudence, although the general's behaviour seemed to
-him highly improper, he resolved to wait a few days, in order that he
-might have right on his side, by proving that Don Sebastian's departure
-had been premeditated for the purpose of avoiding any further
-explanation with him.
-
-Daily, the count sent one of his men to the palace to inquire whether
-the general had returned. The answer was always the same. The general
-was absent, but it was certain he would soon return: he was indeed
-expected at any moment. Eight days passed thus. Another subject of
-restlessness then arose, to increase the count's annoyances and the
-impatient feeling that was beginning to conquer him.
-
-On leaving Guaymas, he had given orders to the officer to whom he gave
-the temporary command of the company, to start to join him after four
-days. The men, then, must not only have started, but must be close to
-Pitic, as the two towns were only fifteen leagues apart, a distance
-which an armed body can easily cover between two suns; and yet, since
-his leaving the port, the count had received no news--no reply to his
-letters; and the company did not make its appearance.
-
-What had happened since his leaving Guaymas? What new obstacles had been
-interposed to the movement of his company? Whence resulted this
-incomprehensible delay of four days? Why had not the officer left in
-charge informed him of what had occurred? Or had his couriers been
-interrupted on the road? Why had not Valentine or Curumilla, those two
-resolute and devoted men, for whom the greatest obstacles had no
-existence, come to warn him?
-
-All these suppositions, and many others that offered themselves to the
-count's perplexed mind, threw him into a state of moral excitement
-impossible to describe. He knew not what to resolve, what means to
-employ, in order to acquire a certainty a hundred fold preferable to
-the doubt that gnawed him. At length, he decided on sending Don
-Cornelio, in whom he believed he could trust, at full gallop to Guaymas.
-That gentleman was out, however, and was sought for without being found.
-
-This new obstacle culminated the count's feverish impatience. He mounted
-his horse, and started with the intention of exploring the environs of
-the town, in the secret hope of discovering some traces of his comrades,
-or at least learning some news about them. During the four hours he
-galloped in every direction, he saw nothing, and heard nothing. He
-turned back--a prey to a mighty sorrow, and heavy discouragement.
-
-On approaching his house, the sound of a jarana reached his ears, and he
-hurried on his steed. Don Cornelio, carelessly seated on a stool in the
-porch of the house, was strumming his guitar, singing, as was his wont,
-his inevitable romance of King Rodrigo. On perceiving Don Louis, the
-Spaniard threw his instrument far from him, and rose with a cry of joy.
-
-"At length!" he shouted.
-
-"Why at length?" the count answered. "I consider the exclamation
-curious, since I have been searching after you, and could not lay my
-hand on you."
-
-The Spaniard smiled mysteriously.
-
-"I know it," he said; "but this place is not propitious for talking. Don
-Louis, will you permit me to accompany you to your cuarto?"
-
-"With the greatest pleasure; the more so, as I also wish to speak with
-you."
-
-"Come, that is a charming coincidence."
-
-On reaching his room, Don Louis turned to his companion.
-
-"Well," he said to him; "what have you to tell me?"
-
-"Listen. This morning, according to my daily custom, I was walking about
-after breakfast, smoking a papelito, when, at the corner of the Calle de
-la Merced and the Calle San Francisco, I felt a slight touch on my arm.
-I turned sharply. A charming woman, or at least I suppose so, for it was
-impossible for me to distinguish her features, so carefully were they
-hidden in the folds of her rebozo, made me a sign to follow her. What
-would you have done in my place, Don Louis?"
-
-"I do not know, my friend; but I entreat you, be brief, for I am in a
-hurry."
-
-"Well, I followed her. You know that I have an idea about Mexican women,
-and am convinced that some day or other----"
-
-"In Heaven's name, my friend, come to the point," Don Louis interrupted
-him, stamping his foot impatiently.
-
-"I am doing so. I followed her then. She entered the church of la
-Merced, I at her heels. The church was deserted at that moment, which
-caused me a lively pleasure; because in such a case a man can talk at
-his ease. Do not be impatient, I have come to it. When I reached a
-rather dark corner, the young and charming female, for I assert that she
-is both, turned so suddenly that I almost trod on her toes. 'Are you not
-Don Cornelio Mendoza?' she asked me. 'Yes,' I replied.
-
-"'In that case,' she said, 'you are a friend of the count.' I guessed at
-once that the stranger alluded to you. 'I am his intimate friend,' I
-continued. 'That is well,' she added, drawing from her bosom a small
-note, which she placed in my hand; 'give him this as quickly as
-possible, it alludes to very grave matters.' I seized the paper, on
-which I mechanically fixed my eyes; when I raised them again, my
-incognita had disappeared, fled like a sylph, leaving no trace. It was
-impossible for me to catch her up, for the confounded place was so
-dark."
-
-"Well, and where is the note?" Don Louis asked.
-
-"Here it is. Oh, I did not lose it! It was too warmly recommended to
-me."
-
-The count took it, and, without deigning a glance, threw it on the
-table. Since his arrival at Pitic he had received twenty a day, and had
-not answered one; he did not even read them now, as he felt convinced
-they all meant the same thing.
-
-"And now," he added, "you have finished, I presume?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then listen to me in your turn," he continued, handing him the letter
-he had prepared for the hunter during his absence. "You will mount this
-instant, start for Guaymas; give this letter to Don Valentine, and bring
-me back the answer. You understand?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"I can rely on your diligence?"
-
-"I start."
-
-He went out. Ten minutes later, Don Louis heard the hurried footfalls of
-a horse re-echoing before the gateway.
-
-"Tomorrow, at this hour, I shall know on what I have to depend," Don
-Louis muttered.
-
-He threw himself on a butaca; and, resting his elbows on a table, he
-buried his head in his hands, and fell into deep thought. In this
-position, his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the note Don Cornelio had
-given him, and which was just in front of him. A sickly smile played on
-his lips.
-
-"Poor fools!" he muttered, "who only dream of love and pleasure, to whom
-life is only one long festival. What need have I of your false
-protestations, to which I cannot respond? Love for me no longer exists.
-Like all the women who have preceded her, this one, doubtlessly, offers
-me an eternal love, which she will forget tomorrow. Why trouble myself
-about such absurdities? My heart is dead to joy--only too dead, alas!"
-
-And he thrust the paper away.
-
-The night was rapidly falling, and the count kindled a lucifer match to
-light a candle; but, as frequently happens to people deeply engaged,
-when he held the lucifer to the candle, he perceived that the former was
-nearly burnt out. Then, mechanically, he took up the note he had
-spurned, folded it up, and was going to twist it into a spill; but all
-at once he stopped, threw the match on the floor, lit another, and read
-this note, so despised a moment previously. The following were the
-contents:--
-
-"A person interested in the Count Don Louis begs him, for his own sake,
-to go this evening to the Alameda at ten o'clock, under the first walk
-on the left. A person seated on the third bench will say to him
-'Guaymas,' he will answer 'Atravida,' and follow her at a distance,
-without addressing other questions to her, to the spot where she is
-directed to lead him, and where the count will learn matters which, for
-his own safety and that of his comrades, it is important for him to
-know."
-
-This strange note was not signed.
-
-"What is the meaning of this?" the count said to himself. "Is it a
-mystification? For what object? Is it a snare offered me, in which they
-wish me to fall? By Heaven, I will know the truth! What hour is
-it--nine? I have still an hour before me. If my mysterious correspondent
-meditates an assassination, he will find with whom he has to deal. Who
-knows? Perhaps it is really a warning a good friend wishes to give me? I
-shall soon see."
-
-While saying this, the count had changed his clothes for others of a
-dark hue. He put on his waist belt, through an iron ring of which,
-according to the Mexican fashion, he passed a sheathless machete; he
-placed two excellent revolvers in his girdle, wrapped himself carefully
-in the folds of a wide cloak, pulled his broad brimmed hat over his
-eyes, and prepared to go out.
-
-"By Jove!" he said, as he crossed the threshold of the house, "armed as
-I am, the brigands who attempt to attack me will have their work cut
-out."
-
-At the moment the count entered the street, it struck a quarter to ten
-by the clock of the Cabildo.
-
-"I have just time," he said.
-
-And he began walking quickly. The night was dark, the streets were
-deserted. As the count had expected, he reached the Alameda exactly as
-the clock struck ten.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-He then walked with a firm step, though looking carefully around, and
-with his hand on his arms, in fear of a surprise. Conforming to the
-instructions of the note, he proceeded toward the walk indicated to him.
-He soon distinguished a dark form, which he recognised as that of a
-female seated on a bench. The count was then ashamed of his suspicions,
-left his hold of his arms, and, after reflection, was on the point of
-returning, supposing that this rendezvous was not so serious as he had
-at first supposed. Still, after a moment's reflection, he resolved on
-carrying out the affair to the end, and walked toward the stranger, who
-remained perfectly calm. At the moment he was passing her she coughed
-gently, and the count turned to her.
-
-"_Guaymas_" she said in a low voice.
-
-"_Atravida_" the count replied in the same tone.
-
-"Come."
-
-"Go on."
-
-The strange woman rose, and not turning once, proceeded with a firm and
-hasty step along the Alameda, and turned into a narrow street inhabited
-by leperos, stopping before a house of rather wretched appearance. She
-then opened the door with a key she held in her hand, and went in,
-being careful to leave the door ajar. The count was close at her heels,
-and entered without any hesitation. He found himself in dense obscurity,
-and heard the door close behind him with a spasm at his heart.
-
-"It is plain that I am in a wasp's nest," he said to himself.
-
-"Fear nothing," a soft and melodious voice suddenly said, almost in his
-ear; "you have no occasion to alarm yourself, for these precautions are
-not taken against yourself."
-
-The affectionate and almost mournful accent of this voice completely
-reassured the count.
-
-"I fear nothing," he said. "Were I afraid of a snare, should I have
-come?"
-
-"Listen, moments are precious. I have only a few seconds at my command."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You have powerful enemies; one especially has sworn your destruction.
-Take care! You would not serve his plans and become the agent of
-disorder, in order to help that man in gaining the object of his
-ambition; so that man has resolved your death."
-
-"I despise the man's threats, for I know him."
-
-"Perhaps so, I mention no names. Still, he is not alone against you. If
-you wish to foil your enemy's plans, act vigorously; above all be
-prudent. Treason is everywhere in Mexico, it is breathed in the air; so
-trust to none but well tried men. You have traitors even among those who
-come nearest to you."
-
-"What do my enemies want?"
-
-"To destroy you, I tell you, because you have refused to become their
-accomplice."
-
-"Oh! I will avenge myself."
-
-"Take care! Above all, do not remain long here. Your enemies can act the
-more surely in the dark, when, they know you are away from your company.
-Rejoin your comrades."
-
-"I will do so this very night."
-
-"Yes, start at once for the mines. If you can reach them before your
-enemies are in a position to raise the mask, you will be saved."
-
-"Thanks for your advice, I will follow it."
-
-"So now, good-by."
-
-"Good-bye," the count said, with an accent of regret.
-
-"We must not meet again."
-
-"What! After the signal service you render me at this moment----"
-
-"It must be. Everything parts us."
-
-"Tell me one thing, pray."
-
-"What?"
-
-"Whence comes the interest you deign to show me?"
-
-"Is the motive for a woman's actions ever known?"
-
-"Oh, you are jesting with me, señora; that is wrong."
-
-The strange lady sighed.
-
-"No, Don Louis," she continued, "I am not jesting with you. What need
-that you should know me? Sufficient for you that I watch over you. Seek
-not for the motive."
-
-"On the contrary, I am anxious to know it."
-
-"Were I to tell you that I loved you, would you believe it, Don Louis?"
-she said, sorrowfully.
-
-"Oh!" he said, with emotion, "I would pity you, madam, if you attached
-yourself to a wretched being like myself, whose life has only been one
-long suffering."
-
-"Do you not know, then, that we women love the unhappy before all? Our
-mission upon earth is to offer consolation."
-
-"Madam, I implore you, do not let me leave you thus. I should carry away
-in my heart a grief which nothing could cure."
-
-"I was wrong to come," she murmured, mournfully.
-
-"Oh! Say not so, as you have perchance saved my life."
-
-"Farewell, Don Louis," she replied, with an accent of ineffable
-gentleness; "we must part. Whatever may occur, remember that you have a
-devoted friend--a sister."
-
-"A sister!" he remarked, bitterly, "be it so. If that is your wish;
-madam, I do not insist."
-
-"Take this ring, as you wish absolutely to know who I am. My name is
-engraved upon it, but promise me not to read it for three days."
-
-"I swear it," he replied, holding out his hand in the darkness.
-
-A hand seized on his, pressed it gently, left a ring in it; and then he
-heard a slight rustling of silk, and a soft voice murmured farewell for
-the last time. The count heard a door close, and that was all. In a
-second, the door which had granted him admission to the house opened
-again. Don Louis wrapped himself in his cloak, and went out, a prey to
-considerable agitation. He reached his abode at full speed; from a
-distance he perceived a man standing before his gateway. The count,
-through a secret presentiment he could not explain, hurried onward.
-
-"Valentine!" he suddenly exclaimed, with marks of amazement.
-
-"Yes, brother," the other answered; "fortunately I met Don Cornelio.
-Your horse is ready; come, let us start."
-
-"What is the matter, then?" he exclaimed, anxiously.
-
-"Off, off! I will tell you all on the road."
-
-Five minutes later, the adventurers started at full speed on the road
-from Pitic to Guaymas.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-
-THE REVOLT.
-
-
-We will leave Don Louis and Valentine galloping on the road to Guaymas,
-and explain to the reader what had occurred in that town during the
-count's absence.
-
-The French company formed at San Francisco was not completely made up,
-when the hunter brought his friend the money he required: about a dozen
-men were still deficient. Pressed by time and wishful to reach Sonora as
-soon as possible, Don Louis neglected to employ the same precautions in
-enrolling these men, as he had with the rest. He accepted almost anybody
-that presented himself. Unfortunately, among the new recruits were four
-or five scamps, to whom any restraint was unendurable, and who entered
-the company solely impelled by that instinct for evil which governs
-vicious natures; that is to say, with the secret intention of committing
-every crime that might prove profitable to them, so soon as they reached
-Mexico.
-
-During the passage from San Francisco to Guaymas, and even so long as
-the count remained in the latter town, these persons carefully avoided
-showing themselves in their true colours, justly fearing punishment; but
-so soon as the count left Guaymas for Pitic, they threw off the mask,
-and in company with a few scamps of their own stamp, whom they picked up
-in the slums about the port, commenced a life of disorder and
-debauchery.
-
-Colonel Florés and Don Antonio did not fail to profit by the irregular
-conduct of these men, and planted spies upon them, who excited them by
-all the means at their command to redouble their disorderly conduct.
-These emissaries cleverly spread the report that Don Louis had purposely
-deceived his comrades, that the mines of the Plancha de la Plata had no
-existence, that he had obtained no concession, and that his object was
-very different from what he had stated to his followers.
-
-These calumnies, at first weak and as it were ashamed to expose
-themselves in broad daylight, in a short time obtained a degree of
-consistency; and a great fermentation was visible in the company. The
-officers, justly alarmed at what was passing, assembled in council, and
-resolved to warn the count of the alarming state of matters, and the
-dangers that menaced the expedition. Colonel Florés, as delegate of the
-government, was present at this council, and gave his opinion that a
-courier should be despatched to the count at once. The courier was
-really sent off, but almost immediately intercepted. This happened on
-the third day after the count's departure. The officer to whom he
-intrusted the command, reassured by the departure of the courier, and
-desirous to cover his responsibility by executing the orders he had
-received, ordered the assembly to be sounded at daybreak of the fourth
-day, and issued orders for immediate departure.
-
-Murmurs broke out on all sides, cries and yells were heard, and for some
-time there was an inextricable confusion. Colonel Florés had hurried up,
-on hearing what was taking place. He insinuated that it would be
-probably imprudent to leave Guaymas, with the soldiers in their present
-state of excitement, and that it would be better to await the count's
-return, who, warned by the courier sent off the previous day, would
-doubtlessly arrive at once, and a hundred other more or less specious
-arguments.
-
-But the temporary commandant was an old African soldier, trained in
-habits of discipline, and who only obeyed his orders. He replied sharply
-to the colonel that he begged him to attend to his own affairs, for what
-was occurring in no way concerned him. As for himself he had his orders,
-and would obey them, whatever the consequences might be.
-
-Colonel Florés finding himself so sharply taken up, and perceiving that
-he was on the wrong road, immediately changed his batteries, and
-perfectly coincided with the officer, whom he urged to continue as he
-had begun, and not yield an inch to the insubordination of his soldiers.
-The commandant shrugged his shoulders contemptuously at these new
-suggestions from the worthy colonel, and walking into the middle of the
-yard, where the soldiers, forming scattered groups, were consulting
-together, he ordered the buglers to sound the assembly.
-
-He was at once obeyed; but the adventurers yelled at the buglers, and
-redoubled their shouts and vociferations. The commandant remained
-motionless on the spot he had selected, with his arms folded on his
-chest; when the buglers had given the call, he pulled out his watch and
-coolly looked at the hour. The insurgents watched him closely, the other
-officers had come up, and ranged themselves round their chief.
-
-"Return to your squads, gentlemen," he said to them in a clear voice,
-which, though not raised above the tone of an ordinary conversation, was
-distinctly heard by all. "Your men have five minutes to fall in; we
-shall start in a quarter of an hour."
-
-A prolonged laugh greeted these words. The commandant returned his sabre
-to its scabbard, and walked with a measured step straight up to one of
-the scamps who had been the originator of the tumult, and who appeared
-to insult him most of all. The man started on seeing his chief walking
-toward him, and instinctively looked behind him. The shouts had ceased,
-and the adventurers, were waiting curiously the issue. When the
-commandant was only two paces from the man, he stopped, and looking him
-firmly in the face said,---
-
-"Were you laughing at me just now?"
-
-The other hesitated to reply.
-
-"It is not the chief who is speaking to you at this moment," the officer
-continued, "but the man you have insulted."
-
-The adventurer felt that the eyes of all his comrades were fixed upon
-him; so he recalled all his effrontery.
-
-"Well, supposing I was?" he said insolently.
-
-"In that case," the officer continued quietly, "you are a scoundrel."
-
-"A scoundrel?" the other retorted, in a passion. "You must be more
-careful in your language, I advise you."
-
-"You are a scoundrel, I repeat; and I am going to punish you."
-
-"Punish me?" he said, sneeringly; "come on then."
-
-"Give the fellow a sabre," the officer said, turning to the spectators.
-
-"A sabre? What for?"
-
-"To give me satisfaction for your insult."
-
-"I do not know how to use a sabre."
-
-"Ah, that is the case, is it? You insult me because, you fancy yourself
-supported by your comrades, and that I am alone; but your comrades are
-brave men; they know me, and would not wish to insult me."
-
-"No, no!" several voices exclaimed.
-
-"While you are a miserable coward, unworthy longer to belong to the
-company. I dismiss you; you are no Frenchman; be off!"
-
-Then, with a strength he little thought he possessed, the officer seized
-the man by the collar of his coat, and hurled him twenty paces. He
-jumped up, and ran off at full speed followed by a general yell.
-
-The officer was not mistaken. The fellow was not a Frenchman. But why
-need we divulge his nationality? A whole nation must not be responsible
-for the villainy of a single man.
-
-When the officer turned round again after this summary execution, he saw
-that all the adventurers had fallen in, and were standing motionless and
-silent. The commandant reproached nobody, and did not appear to remember
-any longer the resistance offered to him. All men are alike. To subdue
-them, you must prove to them that you possess a decided superiority over
-them.
-
-Colonel Florés was stupefied. He understood nothing of what was taking
-place.
-
-"Hum!" he muttered to himself; "what energy! What courage! I fancy we
-shall not find it an easy matter to master men like these."
-
-The commandant, after assuring himself by a glance that the company had
-really returned to its duty, gave the order for starting. This order, at
-once repeated by the subaltern officers, was obeyed without the
-slightest murmur; and the adventurers set out on their march, preceded
-by a long file of mules, carrying the baggage, and two or three carts,
-conveying invalids. The guns (for the count had judged it necessary to
-augment his artillery), were in the centre, dragged by mules. The march
-was closed by the cavalry, a detachment of ten men having been
-previously told off to form the vanguard.
-
-The Frenchmen traversed Guaymas at a quick step, amid the shouts and
-wishes of success of the population collected on their road. Don Antonio
-accompanied the company to the Rancho de San José, which forms, as it
-were, a suburb of Guaymas. On arriving there, he took leave of the
-officers in the most friendly manner, repeating his offers of service;
-and after pressing the hand of Colonel Florés, who went on with the
-adventurers, and exchanging a glance with him, he returned to the port.
-
-It was late when the Frenchmen started. The heat was stifling;
-consequently they could not cover much ground, retarded, as they were,
-by the mules and carts. At sunset, they encamped at the entrance of a
-village, about four leagues from the town.
-
-The commandant imagined he had gained everything by inducing the company
-to leave Guaymas; but he was mistaken. The leaven of discord, artfully
-spread among the adventurers, was still at work, and was carefully kept
-up by the men to whom we have alluded. It was by no means the interest
-of these fellows to bury themselves in the interior of the country,
-where they would have no chance of finding what they had come to Mexico
-for, namely, opportunities for robbery and debauch. Thus, far from
-feeling discouraged by the check they had received that very morning,
-they intended to begin again, as soon as the occasion presented itself.
-
-Valentine, who carefully watched all that went on around him, took the
-commandant on one side when the camp was formed, and warned him of the
-insubordination in the company. The latter, however, attached no great
-importance to the hunter's observations; for he was persuaded that,
-after the vigorous manner in which he had behaved, the adventurers would
-not dare to mutiny again.
-
-Valentine's previsions were only too well founded, as the commandant had
-proof the next morning, when he wished to start again. The adventurers
-bluntly refused; threats or prayers were equally unavailing; they
-remained deaf to every observation. It was no longer mutiny, but a
-perfect revolt, followed only too soon by utter anarchy. The promoters
-of disorder triumphed; still they could not succeed in inducing their
-comrades to return to Guaymas.
-
-Through a remnant of that feeling of duty which never deserts soldiers,
-the adventurers were unwilling to abandon the count; they returned
-merely to the old charges that had been suggested to them. They wanted a
-proof that the mines really existed, that their chief had a regular
-concession, and that they were not cheated. In addition to these demands
-they set up another, which would completely compromise the future of the
-company, were it granted. They demanded that all the officers chosen by
-Don Louis should be broken, and the company be permitted to choose
-others by vote.
-
-Valentine remarked to them that they could do nothing during their
-chiefs absence. They must await his return, or commit a flagrant act of
-illegality; for Don Louis was at liberty to choose whom he pleased for
-officers, as he was the sole leader of the expedition, and alone
-responsible for its conduct.
-
-The adventurers at length yielded to this reasoning, which appeared to
-them just; and, in order to stop as soon as possible these discussions
-which only delayed the affairs of the company, it was settled that
-Valentine should start the next morning for Pitic, and bring back the
-count with him. Valentine promised to do what they wanted, and
-tranquillity was gradually restored for the remainder of the day.
-
-The next morning, at daybreak, therefore, Valentine mounted his horse,
-and started for Pitic. We have seen that he was fortunate enough to find
-Don Louis, and in what way he brought him off. On the road he told his
-friend all that had occurred, in the fullest details. Hence, the count
-was burning to arrive at the camp to check the disorder, and prevent the
-dissolution of the company, whose existence was seriously menaced, if
-such a state of things was allowed to continue only a few hours longer.
-
-At daybreak, the horsemen reached the camp. All was topsy-turvy;
-confusion and disorder prevailed on all sides. The adventurers would
-listen to nothing. The officers, rendered powerless, knew not what to
-do, or how to turn away the storm that threatened them. But the sudden
-arrival of the count was a thunderbolt for the mutineers.
-
-Don Louis leaped off his horse, and walked resolutely toward them. At
-the sight of him, the adventurers involuntarily felt the feeling of duty
-re-aroused in their hearts, which they had vainly striven to stifle.
-
-"The assembly!" the count shouted in a thundering voice.
-
-Yielding to this man's magical influence, which they had so long been
-accustomed to respect, they obeyed orders, and assembled around him.
-
-"Not so," he continued; "fall in."
-
-The first step was taken, they formed their ranks. The count surveyed
-them, looking closely along the ranks. The adventurers stood silent and
-gloomy; they felt themselves guilty. These hardened men trembled, not
-from fear but shame. The count addressed them.
-
-"What have you to reproach me with, comrades?" he said to them, in his
-gentle and sympathising voice. "Since the moment I first collected you
-around me, have I not done all in my power to improve your position?
-Have I not constantly treated you as my children? Speak: if I have
-injured one of you, or committed a single act of injustice, tell it me?
-You have been led to believe that I am deceiving you, that I was not the
-owner of the Plancha de Plata, that this mine did not exist. Look here,"
-he added, as he drew a document from his chest, "here are the papers;
-the agreement is regularly drawn up, the stations are prepared up to
-the mines. Now, have you faith in me? do you now suppose that I am
-deceiving you. Answer!"
-
-He was silent for a moment; but not a voice was raised to answer him.
-
-"Ah! That is the state of the case," he continued; "now listen to me.
-The mines to which I am leading you contain incalculable wealth. These
-riches will be yours. I shall only take what you give me. You shall
-settle my share. Will you now accuse me of wishing to cheat you for my
-own profit? You ask for fresh officers chosen by yourselves. I will
-never consent to such a condition. Your officers are men in whose
-capacity I have full and entire confidence: they well keep their
-positions. Among you there are cowards, who have become the tools of my
-enemies for the purpose of destroying us. These men all belong to the
-second squad. They had better spare me the trouble of discharging them
-with ignominy."
-
-The adventurers, carried away by their chiefs frank and honourable
-language, rushed toward him, uttering shouts of joy. Peace was made: all
-was forgotten. The emissaries, so suddenly discharged, profited by the
-general enthusiasm to disappear without beat of drum.
-
-"Here is a courier!" Valentine suddenly said.
-
-The count turned sharply. A _lancero_ was coming up at full gallop.
-
-"_El señor conde?_" he asked.
-
-"I am he," Don Louis answered.
-
-The soldier held out to him a sealed despatch. The count took it with an
-indescribable flutter of the heart, and rapidly ran over the lines.
-Suddenly he uttered a shout of joy.
-
-"Listen," he said; "here is the order I have so long been expecting. The
-President of the Republic authorizes us to set out immediately for the
-mines. Comrades, we will be off at once for the Plancha de Plata."
-
-"To the mines!" the adventurers shouted.
-
-On folding up the paper, Don Louis noticed a few words in French written
-at the foot of the envelope.
-
-"What is this?" he muttered.
-
-He then read:--
-
-"Start at once. Perhaps counter orders have already been given. Your
-enemies are on the alert."
-
-"Oh!" the count said, "what do I care now? I will manage to foil all
-their tricks."
-
-The adventurers set to work gaily in preparing the carts for the long
-journey they would have to go. The two field pieces were carefully
-fastened on their carriages; in short, all preparations were taken to
-avoid the accidents inseparable from a journey across the desert.
-
-The adventurers worked with such zeal to terminate their preparations,
-that within two hours the column was on their march for Apacheria. The
-joy was at its height, the enthusiasm general. One man alone doubted,
-and that man was Valentine.
-
-The fact was, that the hunter was acquainted with the Mexican character,
-the groundwork of which is cunning, treachery, and roguery; and, in
-spite of himself, he trembled for his comrades.
-
-[The further adventures of the gold-seekers will be found in the
-concluding volume of this series, which is called "The Indian Chief."]
-
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-</pre>
-
-
-
-<h1>THE GOLD-SEEKERS:</h1>
-
-<h3>A TALE OF CALIFORNIA</h3>
-
-<h3>BY</h3>
-
-<h2>GUSTAVE AIMARD,</h2>
-
-
-<h4>AUTHOR OF "PRAIRIE FLOWER," THE "TIGER-SLAYER," ETC.</h4>
-
-
-<h5>LONDON</h5>
-
-<h5>WARD AND LOCK,</h5>
-
-<h5>158, FLEET STREET.</h5>
-
-<h5>1861</h5>
-
-
-<hr class="full" />
-
-<h4><a name="PREFACE" id="PREFACE">PREFACE.</a></h4>
-
-
-<p>The "Gold-Seekers" must be regarded as forming the connecting link
-between the "Tiger-Slayer" and the "Indian Chief," the concluding volume
-of this series. It must not be forgotten that the author is dealing with
-real characters, and that the hero lived and died in the way hereafter
-to be described; and the three volumes may be considered a life-history
-of a very remarkable man. Although they may be perused separately with
-equal interest, I feel confident that those readers who have gone so far
-with me will desire to know the conclusion of this strange eventful
-history.</p>
-
-<p>
-<span style="margin-left: 75%; font-size: 0.8em;">LASCELLES WRAXALL.</span>
-</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CONTENTS" id="CONTENTS">CONTENTS.</a></h4>
-
-
-
-<p style="margin-left: 35%; font-size: 0.8em;">PROLOGUE:&mdash;</p>
-
-
-
-<div class="center" style="font-size: 0.8em;">
-<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="">
-<tr><td align="right">I.</td><td align="left"><a href="#THE_MEETING">THE MEETING</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">II.</td><td align="left"><a href="#II_EL_MESON_DE_SAN_JUAN">EL MESÓN DE SAN JUAN</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">III.</td><td align="left"><a href="#III_THE_GENTLEMEN_OF_THE_ROAD">THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">IV.</td><td align="left"><a href="#IV_THE_BARRANCA_DEL_MAL_PASO">THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO</a></td></tr>
-</table></div>
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<div class="center" style="font-size: 0.8em;">
-<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="">
-<tr><td align="right">I.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_I">THE NIGHT HALT</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">II.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_II">FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">III.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_III">A SAD MISTAKE</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">IV.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_IV">EXPLANATIONS</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">V.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_V">THE CONSEQUENCES OF A LOVE SONG</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">VI.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_VI">DELILAH</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">VII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_VII">A RETROSPECT</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">VIII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">IX.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_IX">THE NEXT DAY</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">X.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_X">IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD<br />
- IS DISCUSSED</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XI.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XI">A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XII">CONVERSATION</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XIII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIII">PREPARATIONS</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XIV.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIV">VALENTINE'S RETURN</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XV.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XV">THE DEPARTURE</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XVI.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XVI">TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND<br />
- EACH OTHER</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XVII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XVII">GUAYMAS</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XVIII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XVIII">THE FIRST FORTNIGHT</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XIX.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIX">PITIC</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XX.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XX">DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XXI.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXI">TAPADA</a></td></tr>
-<tr><td align="right">XXII.</td><td align="left"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXII">THE REVOLT</a></td></tr>
-</table></div>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-
-<h3>THE GOLD-SEEKERS</h3>
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-<h4>PROLOGUE</h4>
-
-
-
-<h3>I.&mdash;<a id="THE_MEETING"></a>THE MEETING.</h3>
-
-
-<p>On the 5th of July, 184-, at about six in the evening, a party of
-well-mounted horsemen started at a gallop from Guadalajara, the capital
-of the state of Jalisco, and proceeded along the road that traverses the
-village of Zapopan, celebrated for its miraculous virgin. After crossing
-the escarped summits of the Cordilleras, this road reaches the charming
-little town of Tepic, the usual refuge of those Europeans and rich
-Mexicans whom business carries to San Blas, but to whom the insalubrity
-of the air breathed in that port, the maritime arsenal of the Mexican
-union, would be mortal.</p>
-
-<p>We have said that six o'clock was striking as the cavalcade passed the
-gateway. The officer of the watch, after bowing respectfully to the
-travellers, watched them for a long time, then re-entered the guardroom,
-shaking his head, and muttering to himself,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven save me! What can Colonel Guerrero be thinking of, to set out on
-a Friday, and at such an hour as this? Does he fancy that the
-<i>salteadores</i> will allow him to pass? Hum! He will see what they are
-about at the <i>barranca del mal paso</i> (the gorge of the evil step)."</p>
-
-<p>The travellers, however, probably unaffected by the superstitious fears
-that ruled the worthy officer, rapidly sped on the long poplar alley
-that extends from the town to Zapopan, caring neither for the advanced
-hour nor the ill-omened day of the week.</p>
-
-<p>They were six in number&mdash;Colonel Sebastian Guerrero, his daughter, and
-four peons, or Indian criados. The colonel was a tall man, with harsh,
-marked features, and a bronzed complexion. The few silvery threads
-mingled with his black hair showed that he had passed middle life,
-although his robust limbs, upright stature, and the brilliancy of his
-glance denoted that years had not yet gained the mastery over this
-vigorous organisation. He wore the uniform of a Mexican field officer
-with the ease and nonchalance peculiar to old soldiers; but, in addition
-to the sabre hanging by his side, his holsters held pistols; and a rifle
-laid across the saddle-bow proved that, in case of need, he would offer
-a vigorous resistance to any robbers who ventured to attack him.</p>
-
-<p>His daughter, Doña Angela, rode on his right hand. In Europe, where the
-growth of girls is not nearly so precocious as in America, she would
-only have been a child; for she counted scarce thirteen summers. As far
-as could be judged, she was slight, but graceful, and perfectly
-proportioned; her features were delicate and noble; her mouth laughing;
-her eyes black, quick, and flashing with wit; while her brown hair fell
-in two enormous tresses down upon her horse. She was wrapped up
-coquettishly in her <i>rebozo</i>, and laughed madly at every bound of her
-steed, which she maliciously tormented, in spite of her father's
-reiterated remonstrances.</p>
-
-<p>The servants were powerfully-built Indians, armed to the teeth, and
-appeared capable of defending their master in case of need. They rode
-some ten paces behind the colonel, and led two mules loaded with
-provisions and baggage&mdash;an indispensable precaution in Mexico, if
-travellers do not wish to die of hunger by the way.</p>
-
-<p>Mexico combines all the climates of the globe. From the icy peaks of the
-Cordilleras, down to the burning coasts of the ocean, the traveller in
-that country undergoes every temperature. Hence this vast territory has
-been divided into three distinct zones: <i>las tierras calientes</i>, or hot
-lands, composed of the plains on the seashore, and which produce sugar,
-indigo, and cotton in truly tropical abundance; <i>las tierras templadas</i>,
-or temperate lands, regions formed by the Cordilleras, and which enjoy
-an eternal spring, great heat and extreme cold being equally unknown
-there; and lastly, <i>las tierras frias</i>, or cold lands, which include the
-central plateaux, and where the temperature is relatively much lower
-than in the other zones.</p>
-
-<p>Still we should remark that in Mexico the expressions "heat," and
-"cold," have not an absolute value as in Europe, and that the lofty
-plateaux, known as the <i>tierras frias</i>, enjoy a temperature like that of
-Lombardy, which would seem to any European a very pleasant climate.
-Owing to its position, Guadalajara shares in two of the three zones that
-divide Mexico. Situated on the limit of the <i>tierra caliente</i> and the
-<i>tierra templada,</i> the tepid breezes and pure sky reveal the warm
-regions of the seaboard, which extend thus far. The arid sands are
-succeeded by fertile and well-cultivated plains, fields of sugar-cane,
-Indian corn, bananas, goyaviers, and other productions of the tropical
-flora. By degrees the gloomy black oaks and pines, which only grow on
-the mountains, become rarer, and eventually disappear entirely, to make
-room for poplars, fan-palms, calabash trees, sumachs, Peru trees, and
-thousands of others, which proudly wave their superb crowns over the
-spontaneous vegetation that surrounds them.</p>
-
-<p>In <i>las tierras calientes</i>, where the heat of the day is stifling,
-persons generally only travel from five to eleven A.M., and from three
-in the afternoon till ten at night, so as to enjoy the morning and
-evening freshness. Colonel Guerrero had, therefore, only conformed to
-the general custom by commencing his journey in the evening; but, as so
-often occurs, he had started later than he wished, owing to those
-numberless obstacles which ever supervene at the moment of departure,
-and cause a lengthened delay for no visible reason. But the colonel
-cared little about the advanced hour: a night march possessed no terrors
-for him, as he had been accustomed for years to modify his humour by
-circumstances, and yield to the exigencies of the situation in which he
-found himself.</p>
-
-<p>The sun set behind the Peak of Teguilla, and the Cerro del Col
-disappeared in the centre of the chain of tall, abrupt hills which
-borders the Rio Tololotlan: gradually the scene was veiled in darkness.
-The travellers progressed gaily conversing together, while following the
-winding and accidented course of the Rio Grande del Norte, along whose
-banks their road ran. The latter was wide, well made, and easy to
-follow. Hence the colonel, after taking a careful glance around to
-assure himself there was nothing suspicious in the neighbourhood,
-trusted entirely to the vigilance of the criados, and resumed the
-conversation with his daughter, which he had for a moment broken off.</p>
-
-<p>"Angela, my child," he said to her, "you are wrong to tease your horse
-so. Rebecca is a good beast, very gentle, and very sure-footed; and you
-should be more merciful to her than you are."</p>
-
-<p>"I assure you, papa," the pretty girl answered with a laugh, "I am not
-in the least teasing Rebecca; on the contrary, I am only tickling her to
-render her lively."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, and to make her dance too, as I can plainly see, little madcap.
-That would be all very well if we were only taking a ride for a few
-hours, instead of a journey which will last a month. Remember, niña,
-that a rider must also treat his horse carefully if he wish to reach his
-destination safe, and sound. You would not like, I fancy, to be left on
-the road by your horse."</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven forbid, father! If it be so, I will obey you. Rebecca may be at
-ease in future; I will not tease her."</p>
-
-<p>And, while speaking thus, she bent over her horse's neck and gently
-patted it.</p>
-
-<p>"There!" the colonel continued, "now that peace, as I suppose, is made
-between you, what do you think of our way of travelling? Does it please
-you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I think it charming, father; the night is magnificent, the moon lights
-us as if it were day; the breeze is fresh, and yet not cold. I never was
-so happy."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better, my child. I am the more pleased to hear you speak thus,
-because I so feared the effects of such a journey for you, that I was on
-the point of leaving you at the convent."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, father, for having changed your mind, and bringing me with
-you. I was so wearied with that wretched convent; and then it is so long
-since I have seen my dear mother, whom I long to embrace."</p>
-
-<p>"This time, child, you will have ample leisure to do so for I propose
-leaving you with your mother."</p>
-
-<p>"Then I shall not return to Guadalajara with you?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, child; you will live at my large <i>hacienda</i>, Aguas Frescas, with
-your mother and my most faithful servants, during the period of my
-absence; for so soon as I have ended the urgent business that demands my
-presence at San Blas, I shall go to Mexico and join General Santa Anna.
-His Excellency has done me the honour to send for me."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" she said, clasping her hands in entreaty, "you ought to take me
-with you to the <i>ciudad</i>."</p>
-
-<p>"Little madcap, you know perfectly well that is impossible; but on my
-return I will bring you and your mother the finest things from the
-Portales des Mercaderes and the Parian, in order that you may eclipse
-the most coquettish señoras of Tepic, when it may please you to walk on
-the Alameda of the Pueblo."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! That is not the same thing," she said with a charming pout; "and
-yet," she added, suddenly regaining her good humour, "I thank you,
-father; for you are kind&mdash;you love me; and when you do not satisfy my
-whims, it is because you find it impossible."</p>
-
-<p>"I am glad that you recognise that fact, and at length do me justice,
-little rattle-brain; for you spend your life in teasing me."</p>
-
-<p>The girl began laughing, and by a sudden impulse letting her reins fall,
-she threw her arms round her father's neck and kissed him several times.</p>
-
-<p>"Take care what you are about," the colonel said, at once happy and
-alarmed. "If Rebecca were to bolt you would be killed. Take up your
-reins at once, I say!"</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense!" she said, laughing, and shaking her brown tresses
-carelessly; "Rebecca is too well trained to behave in such a way."</p>
-
-<p>Still she caught up her reins and settled herself in her saddle.</p>
-
-<p>"Angelita mia," the father continued, perhaps more seriously than the
-circumstances demanded, "you are no longer a child. You ought to begin
-to grow more reasonable, and moderate the vivacity of your character."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you scold me for loving you, my father?"</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven forbid, my child! I only make a remark which I consider just;
-for, if you yield in this way to your first impressions, you will
-prepare great grief for yourself at a future day."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not think that, my kind father. I am quick, careless,
-impressionable, that is true; but, by the side of those defects, I have
-the family pride I derive from you, and which will defend me from many
-faults."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so, my daughter."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not assume that stern air for a harmless act of folly, father, or I
-shall fancy that you are angry with me." Then she added, with a laugh,
-"I remember that our family descends in a straight line from the Mexican
-king, Chimalpopocatzin, who, as his name indicates, had for his emblem a
-buckler from which smoke is issuing. You see, father, our character has
-not degenerated since that valorous king, and we have ever remained as
-firm as he was himself."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come," the colonel said good-humouredly, "I shall give up
-scolding you in future, for I see that it is labour wasted."</p>
-
-<p>The girl smiled maliciously, and was about to reply, when a flash of
-light was seen in front of the party.</p>
-
-<p>"What is that?" the colonel asked, raising his voice. "Is there anyone
-on the road?"</p>
-
-<p>"I think so, colonel," one of the domestics answered at once, "for that
-flash seems to me produced by the flint of a <i>mechero</i>.</p>
-
-<p>"That is my opinion too," the colonel said. "Let us hasten on, in order
-to see this delayed smoker."</p>
-
-<p>The little band, which had hitherto proceeded at a slow pace, broke into
-an amble. At the expiration of an hour, at the same time as the sound of
-a horse's hoofs reached the travellers, they also heard the shrill and
-discordant sounds of a <i>jarana</i> (guitar), and the refrain of the
-following song, so familiar in Mexico, was borne on the breeze:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p style="margin-left: 30%;">
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">"Sin pena vivamos</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">En calma feliz:</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Gozar es mi estrella,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Cantar y reir."<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></span><br />
-</p>
-
-<p>"Bravo!" the colonel shouted, who reached the singer at this moment.
-"Bravely and joyously said, comrade!"</p>
-
-<p>The latter, with a husk cigarette in his mouth, bowed his head in
-affirmation, and defiantly twanged an air on his jarana; then, throwing
-it across his shoulder, where it was held by a species of brace, he
-turned to his addresser, and ceremoniously doffed his vicuna-skin hat.</p>
-
-<p>"May God protect you, caballero!" he said politely. "It seems that the
-music pleases you."</p>
-
-<p>"Greatly," the colonel answered, scarce able to retain his laughter at
-the sight of the singular person before him.</p>
-
-<p>He was a tall fellow of eight-and-twenty at the most, marvellously thin,
-dressed in a ragged jacket, and haughtily folded in a cloak, whose
-primitive colour it was impossible to recognise, and which was as full
-of holes as a sieve. Still, in spite of this apparent wretchedness and
-starving face, the man had a joyous and decided expression about him,
-which it was a pleasure to look upon. His little black eyes, which
-looked as if pierced by an auger, sparkled with humour, and his manner
-had something <i>distingué</i> about it. He was mounted on a horse as thin
-and lanky as himself, against whose hollow flanks beat the straight
-sword called a <i>machete</i>, which the Mexicans continually wear at their
-side, passed through an iron ring instead of a sheath.</p>
-
-<p>"You are very late on the road, compañero," the colonel continued, whose
-escort had by this time caught him up. "Is it prudent for you to travel
-alone at this hour?"</p>
-
-<p>"What have I to fear?" the stranger replied. "What salteador would be
-such a fool as to stop me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Who knows?" the colonel remarked with a smile. "Appearances are often
-deceitful, and it is not a bad plan to pretend poverty, in order to
-travel in safety along the high roads of our beloved country."</p>
-
-<p>Though uttered purposelessly, these words visibly troubled the stranger;
-still he at once recovered, and continued in a hearty voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Unfortunately for me, any feint is useless. I am really as poor as I
-seem at this moment, although I have seen happier days, and my cloak was
-not always so ragged as you now see it."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel, perceiving that the subject of conversation was
-disagreeable to his new acquaintance, said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"As you did not stop either at San Pedro or at Zapopan, for I presume
-that, like myself, you came from Guadalajara&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"It is true," the stranger interrupted him; "I quitted the city about
-three in the afternoon."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose," the colonel continued, "that you intend to halt at the
-mesón of San Juan; so, if you have no objection, we will proceed thither
-together, for I intend to halt for the night there."</p>
-
-<p>"The mesón of San Juan is a good hostelry," the other said, respectfully
-lifting his hand to his hat; "but what shall I do there? I have not an
-<i>ochavo</i> to expend uselessly, and have far to go. I will bivouac on the
-road; and while my horse, poor brute, is sucking its bit, I will smoke
-cigarettes, and sing that romance of King Rodrigo, which, as you are
-aware, commences thus."</p>
-
-<p>And quickly bringing his guitar to the front, he began singing in a loud
-voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p style="margin-left: 30%;">
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">"Cuando las pintadas aves</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Mudas están, y la tierra</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Atenta escucha los rio</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Que al mar su tributo llevan:</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Al escaso resplandor&mdash;"<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></span><br />
-</p>
-
-<p>"Eh!" the colonel exclaimed, brusquely interrupting, "what musical rage
-possesses you? It is frenzy."</p>
-
-<p>"No," the singer replied in melancholy mood; "it is philosophy."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel examined the poor fellow for a moment; then drawing nearer
-to him,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I am Colonel Don Sebastian Guerrero de Chimalpos. I am travelling with
-my daughter and a few servants. Grant me the honour of your company for
-this night: tomorrow we will separate, and go our several ways."</p>
-
-<p>The stranger hesitated for a moment, and frowned. This shade of
-dissatisfaction, however, soon disappeared.</p>
-
-<p>"I am a proud fool," he replied with affecting frankness; "misery
-renders me so susceptible that I fancy people are ever trying to
-humiliate me. I accept your gracious invitation as frankly as it is
-offered. Perhaps I may be able to prove my gratitude to you ere long."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel paid no great attention to these words, because, just at the
-moment, the party arrived at the mesón of San Juan, whose lighted
-windows had revealed its proximity to the travellers for some time past.</p>
-
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Let us live without annoyance in a happy calm: playing is
-my star, singing and laughing.</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> When the spangled birds are dumb, and the attentive earth
-listens to the rivers that bear their tribute to the sea by the weak
-light&mdash;.</p></div>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h3><a name="II_EL_MESON_DE_SAN_JUAN" id="II_EL_MESON_DE_SAN_JUAN">II.&mdash;EL MESÓN DE SAN JUAN.</a></h3>
-
-
-<p>A great deal has been written about the cool and inhospitable way in
-which Spanish and Sicilian landlords receive the travellers whom
-Providence sends them; but it is evident to us that those who write in
-such wise are not acquainted, even by hearsay, with the <i>mesoneros</i> or
-Mexican hosts. Were it so, they would doubtlessly, at their own risk
-and peril, have rehabilitated those worthy fellows, to discharge the
-whole weight of their indignation on the <i>huéspedes</i> of New Spain.</p>
-
-<p>It is a justice to render to the Spanish and Sicilian landlords, that if
-they are utterly unable to satisfy in any way the exigencies of
-travellers, by giving the latter the provisions they demand, still they
-greet them with so affable a countenance, and veil their refusal under
-such an exquisite politeness, that in nine cases out of ten the
-traveller is compelled to allow that he was himself to blame for not
-laying in the necessary provisions, and therefore sups on apologies.</p>
-
-<p>In Mexico things are very different. On the few high roads formerly
-constructed by the Spaniards, and which the neglect of the different
-governments that succeeded them has left in such a state that they will
-soon disappear completely, there stand, at long distances from each
-other, vast buildings which resemble fortresses, for they are nearly all
-surrounded by embattled and loopholed walls. These buildings are the
-<i>mesones</i>, or inns.</p>
-
-<p>The interior is composed, first, of an enormous court, with a <i>noria</i>,
-or well, intended to water the horses. Corrals for the beasts of burden
-occupy the four corners of this yard. In a separate building are the
-travellers' <i>cuartos</i>; that is to say, miserable dens furnished only
-with a frame of oak, covered with a cowhide, which serves as a bed.
-These cuartos are numbered, and all open on long corridors. Each
-traveller is obliged to bring with him the indispensable bedding, for
-the host only supplies the alfalfa for the horses' provender, and water
-from the noria.</p>
-
-<p>It was about ten at night when Colonel Guerrero arrived at the door of
-the mesón of San Juan, which was hermetically closed. Upon the repeated
-blows dealt by one of the servants, a wicket pierced in the wall, about
-two paces from the gate, at length opened; an ill-tempered face was
-visible, and a rough voice shouted,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Who dares to make such a disturbance at the gate of so honest and
-respectable a mesón as this?"</p>
-
-<p>"Travellers have arrived, Don Cristoval Saccaplata," the colonel
-answered. "Come, open quickly, for we have made a long journey, and are
-tired."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! They all say the same thing," the host growled. "What do I care
-for that? I shall not open, it is too late; so go your way, and Heaven
-protect you!"</p>
-
-<p>And he prepared to close the wicket.</p>
-
-<p>"One moment. Confound you!" the colonel shouted, "you will not let us
-bivouac in front of your door? That would not be at all honourable for
-you."</p>
-
-<p>"Bah! A night is soon passed," the host replied with a grin; "besides,
-you can go on to the mesón del Salto: they will open to you there."</p>
-
-<p>"Don't you know that is eight miles off?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course I do."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, open, Señor Saccaplata: you would not have the barbarity to leave
-us out here?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why not?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because, if you do open, you will be rewarded in a way which you will
-not repent of."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, yes, all travellers are the same; they make plenty of promises so
-long as they are outside; but once in, they are not in a hurry to untie
-their purse-strings."</p>
-
-<p>"That will not be the case with us."</p>
-
-<p>"How do I know?" the <i>huésped</i> said, shrugging his shoulders. "My house
-is full; I have no room left."</p>
-
-<p>"We will find some, dear Saccaplata."</p>
-
-<p>"Halloh! Who are you, pray, who know me so well? Maybe you are one of
-those <i>caballeros de la noche</i> who have been ransacking the country for
-some time past."</p>
-
-<p>"You are mistaken grossly, and I will prove it to you," the colonel
-answered, anxious to cut short this open-air conversation. "Take that
-first," he said, throwing two ounces through the wicket; "and now, to
-prevent any misunderstanding, know that I am Don Sebastian Guerrero."</p>
-
-<p>The worthy landlord was only sensible to one argument&mdash;that which the
-colonel had so judiciously employed to overcome his resistance. He
-stooped, picked up the two ounces, which disappeared in a second, and
-again addressing the travellers, but this time with a tone which he
-strove to render more amiable,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Come," he said, "I must e'en do what you wish, I am too good-hearted.
-You have provisions, I hope?"</p>
-
-<p>"We have everything we require."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better, for I could not have supplied you. Do not be impatient;
-I am coming down."</p>
-
-<p>He disappeared from the wicket, and within five minutes could be heard
-unbarring the door, growling fearfully the while. The travellers then
-entered the yard of the mesón. The huésped had lied like the true
-landlord he was; he only had in the house two or three muleteers with
-their animals, and three travellers, who, by their dress, seemed to be
-hacenderos from the vicinity.</p>
-
-<p>"Halloh!" Don Sebastian shouted, "someone to take my horse."</p>
-
-<p>"If you begin in that way we shall not be friends long," the huésped
-said in the sharp tone he had previously employed. "Here, everyone, big
-or little, waits on himself, and attends to his own horse."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel was far from being of a patient temper. If he had previously
-endured the host's insolence, it was solely because it was impossible to
-chastise him; but that reason no longer existed. Sharply dismounting, he
-drew his pistols from his holsters, thrust them in his belt, and walking
-boldly toward Señor Saccaplata, seized him by the collar and shook him
-roughly.</p>
-
-<p>"Listen, master rogue!" he said to him. "A truce to your insolence, and
-wait on me, unless you would repent it."</p>
-
-<p>The host was so amazed at this brusque way of replying to him, and this
-assault on his inviolability, that for a moment he remained dumb through
-confusion and wrath. His face became crimson, his eyes rolled, and he at
-length shouted in a strangled voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Help! Help me! Such an insult! By the body of Christ, I will not
-overlook it! Leave my house at once!"</p>
-
-<p>"I shall not go," the colonel answered peaceably, but firmly; "and you
-will attend to me immediately."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! We shall see that. Here, help, Pedro, Juan, Jacinto! Come, all of
-you, and on to these rascals!"</p>
-
-<p>Seven or eight servants rushed from the corrals at the sound of their
-master's voice, and ranged themselves behind him.</p>
-
-<p>"Very good," the colonel said, raising his pistols. "I'll blow out the
-brains of the first scamp who moves a step toward me with bad
-intention."</p>
-
-<p>We need not say that the peons remained motionless, as if they had
-suddenly been changed into blocks of granite. One of the colonel's
-servants had assisted Doña Angela from her horse, and accompanied her to
-a cuarto, in which he installed her; then he returned in all haste to
-his master's side, foreseeing that his co-operation would be speedily
-needed.</p>
-
-<p>The courtyard of the mesón offered a most singular aspect at this moment
-by the light of the torches of ocote wood, passed through iron rings
-along the walls. On one side stood the host and his servants; on the
-other, Don Sebastian's four footmen, with their hands on their weapons,
-and the guitar player, with his jarana on his back, and his hands folded
-on his chest; a little on one side, the travellers and arrieros
-previously arrived; and in the centre, alone, with his pistols in his
-hand, the colonel, with frowning brow and flashing eyes.</p>
-
-<p>"Enough of this, scoundrel!" he shouted. "For a long time you have been
-plundering and insulting the travellers whom Providence sends to you.
-By heavens! If you do not on the instant demand my pardon for your
-insolence, and if you do not serve me with all that politeness I have a
-right to demand from you, I will inflict on you, upon the spot, a
-correction which you will remember your life long."</p>
-
-<p>"Take care what you are about, my master," the huésped answered
-ironically. "You see that I have men to help me. If you do not decamp at
-once, all the worse for you. I have witnesses, and the <i>juez de letras</i>
-shall decide."</p>
-
-<p>"Good heavens!" the colonel shouted, "that is too much, and removes all
-my scruples. The scoundrel threatens me with the law. Level your pieces,
-men, and fire on the first who stirs!"</p>
-
-<p>The domestics obeyed. Don Sebastian then seized the host, despite his
-cries and desperate resistance, and in a second had him down on the
-ground.</p>
-
-<p>"I believe I shall do a service to all the travellers whom their evil
-star may in future bring to this den," he continued, "by punishing this
-scamp as he deserves."</p>
-
-<p>The witnesses of this scene&mdash;peons, arrieros, or travellers&mdash;had not
-made a move to help the host. It was evident that all, for certain
-reasons, were in their hearts pleased with what was happening to him.
-Not one of them would have dared to take on himself the responsibility
-of such an act; but as there was someone ready to do so, they were
-careful not to offer the slightest obstacle to him. By the peremptory
-order of the colonel, the poor landlord was fastened by two of his own
-servants to the long pole of the noria, and debarred from making the
-slightest movement.</p>
-
-<p>"Now," the colonel continued, "each of you take a <i>reata</i>, and thrash
-him till he confesses himself conquered, and consents to do what I ask
-of him."</p>
-
-<p>Despite their feigned repugnance, the host's two peons were compelled to
-obey the colonel; for his orders were supported by four rifles and two
-pistols, whose gaping muzzles were directed point blank at them. To
-honour the truth, we must confess that, either through terror or for
-some other cause, the two peons conscientiously performed their duty.</p>
-
-<p>The host howled like a bull. He was mad with rage, and writhed like a
-viper in the bonds which he tried in vain to break. The colonel stood
-stoically by his side, only asking him from time to time, ironically,
-how he liked his arguments, and if he would soon make up his mind to
-yield. Human strength has limits which it cannot pass. In spite of all
-his fury and obstinacy, the host was forced to confess to himself,
-aside, that he had to do with a man more obstinate than he was, and
-that, if he did not wish to die under the lash, he must resolve to
-endure the humiliation imposed on him.</p>
-
-<p>"I surrender," he said, in a voice broken as much by anger as by pain.</p>
-
-<p>"Already!" the colonel remarked coldly. "Pooh! I fancied you braver.
-Why, you have hardly received thirty lashes. Stop, you fellows, and
-unfasten your master!"</p>
-
-<p>The peons eagerly obeyed. When free, the host tried to rise, but his
-strength failed him, and he fell back on the ground, where he lay for
-several moments powerless to move. At length he made a desperate effort,
-and picked himself up. His face was pale; his features were contracted;
-an abundant perspiration stood on his temples, which throbbed as if
-ready to burst; he had a buzzing in his ears; and tears of shame poured
-from his eyes. He took a few tottering steps toward the colonel.</p>
-
-<p>"I am at your orders, caballero," he said, bowing his head humbly.
-"Speak: what must I do?"</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" the latter remarked. "Now you are reasonable; you are much
-better so. Give some provender to my horses, and assist my servants to
-wait on me."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon, caballero!" the huésped said. "Will you allow me to say two
-words to you?"</p>
-
-<p>The colonel smiled contemptuously.</p>
-
-<p>"To what end? I know them, and I will repeat them myself. You wish to
-warn me that, obliged to yield to superior force, you have done so, but
-you will avenge yourself on the first opportunity. Is not that it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," he muttered in a hollow voice.</p>
-
-<p>"Very well; you are quite at liberty to do so, master host; but take
-your precautions, for I warn you that, if you miss me, I shall not miss
-you. So now wait on me, and make haste."</p>
-
-<p>And, shrugging his shoulders, the colonel turned his back on him with a
-smile of disdain.</p>
-
-<p>The host watched him depart with a hateful expression, which imparted
-something hideous to his face; and when he saw that the colonel was out
-of the yard, he shook his head twice or thrice, muttering to himself,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I will avenge myself, demon, and sooner than you imagine."</p>
-
-<p>After this aside, he composed his face and attended to his household
-duties with an activity and apparent indifference that caused his
-servants to be thoughtful, for they knew his rancorous character. Still
-he did not complain; he made no allusion to the cruel punishment he had
-undergone, but, on the contrary, waited on the travellers with an
-attention and politeness they had not been accustomed to prior to this
-unlucky day; and they took advantage of the change, while keeping on
-their guard.</p>
-
-<p>Still nothing apparently happened to justify their suspicions&mdash;all went
-on calmly: the travellers retired to bed one after the other; then the
-host made his round to assure himself that all was in order, and retired
-to the room reserved for his private use.</p>
-
-<p>The colonel had already been asleep some hours, and was in a deep sleep,
-from which he was suddenly aroused by a noise he heard at his door.</p>
-
-<p>"Who's there?" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Silence!" someone answered outside. "Open; it is a friend."</p>
-
-<p>"Friend or foe, tell me who you are, that I may know with whom I have to
-deal."</p>
-
-<p>"I am," the voice made answer, "the man you met on the road."</p>
-
-<p>"Hem! What do you want with me? Why are you not asleep at this hour,
-instead of coming to rouse me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Open, in Heaven's name! I have important news to tell you."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel hesitated for a moment, but soon reflecting that this man,
-to whom he had done no harm, could have no motive, for being his enemy,
-he decided on getting up. Still, through prudence, he cocked one of his
-pistols, which he had placed by his side on retiring to bed, and went to
-open the door. The stranger walked in quickly, and closed it after him.</p>
-
-<p>"Speak low," he said hurriedly. "Listen to me: the host is forming some
-scheme against you."</p>
-
-<p>"I suspect it," the colonel said, who, while speaking, had lit a candle;
-"but whatever he may do, I am out of his reach, and the scoundrel will
-be crushed if he attack me."</p>
-
-<p>"Who knows?" the stranger said.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, you know something positive. Have I any plot to fear inside the
-house?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not think so."</p>
-
-<p>"Tell me what you have discovered, then."</p>
-
-<p>"I will do so; but in the first place, as I am a total stranger to you,
-allow me to tell you my name."</p>
-
-<p>"For what good?"</p>
-
-<p>"No one knows what may happen in this world: it is useful to be able to
-distinguish one's friends from one's enemies."</p>
-
-<p>"Speak; I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>"You nearly guessed the truth. Under my starving appearance I conceal a
-certain monetary value. My name is Don Cornelio Mendoza. I am a student.
-I had at Guadalajara an aunt, who, on dying, appointed me her heir. I am
-carrying with me in my belt one hundred and fifty gold ounces, and in my
-portfolios bills for an equal amount payable at San Blas. You see that I
-am not so poor as I appear to be. But the road between the two cities is
-long and dangerous, and I assumed this disguise to escape the robbers,
-if that be possible."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good, Don Cornelio: you can now, if you please, change your
-attire, for I hope that we shall pursue our journey together."</p>
-
-<p>"With all my heart; but if it make no difference, I will retain my
-lepero dress provisionally."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please; but now to the fact. What have you to tell me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not much, but yet enough to put us on our guard. Our landlord, after
-making his round and assuring himself that everyone had retired, woke up
-one of his servants, the very one who thrashed him with such good will."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I remember that rogue's face."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. After calling him into his room, he remained shut up with
-him for ten minutes; then he opened a window, the peon leaped out on the
-highway, and ran off at full speed."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!" the colonel said.</p>
-
-<p>"The landlord looked after him till he disappeared, then muttered
-several words I could not understand, excepting one name, which, thanks
-to Heaven, reached my ear."</p>
-
-<p>"What was it?"</p>
-
-<p>"El Buitre (the Vulture)."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! Is that all?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"It does not teach me much; but how did you learn all this? The landlord
-did not make you his confidant, I suppose?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, not a bit in the world. I became his confidant in spite of himself,
-and in the most natural way. My cuarto is just over his room. I heard
-him open a window, and I listened."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, but unfortunately you heard nothing."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, a name."</p>
-
-<p>"But a name which has no meaning for us."</p>
-
-<p>"On the contrary, it is of enormous significance."</p>
-
-<p>"How so?"</p>
-
-<p>"The famous leader of the salteadores, whose band has been desolating
-the province for a year, is called El Buitre. Do you now understand?"</p>
-
-<p>"Body o' me!" the colonel shouted, as he jumped up hurriedly, "I rather
-think I do understand."</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h3><a name="III_THE_GENTLEMEN_OF_THE_ROAD" id="III_THE_GENTLEMEN_OF_THE_ROAD">III.&mdash;THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD.</a></h3>
-
-
-<p>We will for the moment quit the mesón of San Juan, and proceed about two
-leagues further on, where certain persons, with whom the reader must
-form an acquaintance, are assembled.</p>
-
-<p>Hardly one hundred and fifty yards beyond the mesón the road begins to
-grow narrower; the mountains approach, as if wishful to shake hands, and
-that so abruptly and unexpectedly, that they form all at once a narrow
-and long gorge, which is known throughout the country as the <i>barranca
-del mal paso</i>.</p>
-
-<p>After passing through this gorge, the scenery leaves its abrupt and
-savage aspect to resume a smiling character; the road widens again; a
-charming valley, intersected by a stream, presents itself to sight; and
-on all sides the eye surveys a deliciously accidented horizon.</p>
-
-<p>On either side of the barranca begin impenetrable forests, through which
-a road can only be cut axe in hand, unless the traveller has a deep
-knowledge of the narrow and almost invisible paths which lead into the
-interior with innumerable twinings.</p>
-
-<p>We must ask the reader to follow us to one of the most hidden and least
-known resorts in this forest.</p>
-
-<p>In the centre of a vast clearing, where burned a cedar eighty feet in
-height, emitting incessant sparks, some twenty men in sordid garments&mdash;a
-horrible medley of luxury and indigence&mdash;with faces in which crime was
-written in capital letters, but all armed to the teeth, were assembled
-in groups of three or four each, drinking, eating, smoking, and singing.</p>
-
-<p>Not far from them, their horses, saddled and ready to mount at the first
-signal, were eating their provender of alfalfa and climbing peas; while,
-on the edge of the covert, four or five men, motionless as bronze
-statues, were attentively surveying the surrounding country.</p>
-
-<p>A little on one side, two men, seated on low stools, were talking and
-puffing in each other's faces enormous volleys of smoke. The first and
-elder of the two appeared about eight-and-twenty years of age; his long,
-light hair fell in heavy curls on his shoulders; his features were
-effeminate; but his aquiline nose, his bright blue eyes, and narrow
-forehead, imparted to his face a character of baseness and cold cruelty.
-He wore the splendid costume of the Mexican hacenderos, and was
-carelessly playing with the trigger of a splendid silver-mounted
-American rifle.</p>
-
-<p>His companion offered a striking contrast to him: while the first was
-tall, well built, and endowed with pleasing manners, the second was
-short, stumpy, heavy, and repulsive in face, gestures, and even in
-language. The richness of his attire only seemed to render more striking
-the hideousness imprinted as an indelible stigma on this odious person.
-Everything announced in him the prowling jackal, that possesses all the
-ferocity of the lion, but none of that animal's nobility or courage.</p>
-
-<p>The clearing we have described was one of the principal haunts of the
-Vulture, that terrible bandit who, at the time we write of, was
-ravaging the state of Guadalajara. The men collected in it formed his
-band, and the two men we have just introduced were, the first, <i>El
-Buitre</i> himself; the second, <i>El Garrucholo</i>, his lieutenant and dearest
-friend.</p>
-
-<p>At the moment we bring them on the stage, these two interesting
-personages were engaged, as we shall see, in a confidential
-conversation. We may observe that, strangely enough, this conversation
-was not held in Spanish, but in English.</p>
-
-<p>"Hem!" El Garrucholo said, as he inhaled a mouthful of smoke, which he
-immediately sent forth again from his mouth and nostrils. "What do you
-find so disagreeable in our profession, John? For my part, I consider it
-delightful. These worthy Mexicans are gentle as lambs; they allow
-themselves to be plundered with unequalled patience; and you will agree
-with me, my dear fellow, that we gain more by cutting the buttons from
-their <i>calzoneras</i> than by easing the richest gentleman down there."</p>
-
-<p>"All that is possible, my friend," El Buitre answered, throwing away his
-cigarette with a gesture of impatience. "I do not assert the contrary.
-Assuredly the profit is large, and the risk nothing, I grant; but&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, why do you stop? Go on."</p>
-
-<p>"In a word, I was not born for such a trade."</p>
-
-<p>El Garrucholo gave vent to a hearty laugh.</p>
-
-<p>"That's where the shoe galls you, then?" he said, with a shrug of his
-shoulders. "You are mad, comrade: every man is born for the trade he
-carries on, especially when he chose it himself."</p>
-
-<p>"Would you assert by that&mdash;&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"What I say I mean. When I picked you up in Mexico, under the arcades of
-the Plaza Mayor, with a dagger buried in your breast up to the hilt, and
-not a real in your pockets, I should have done better, deuce take me, to
-let you die like a masterless dog, instead of curing you; at least, I
-should not have heard such nonsense from you."</p>
-
-<p>"Why did you not do so? At any rate I should have died without
-dishonouring an honourable name."</p>
-
-<p>"Deuce take the honourable name, and the man who bears it! My dear
-fellow, you annoy me by your ridiculous pretensions; you forget, with
-your mania for nobility, that you are only a foundling."</p>
-
-<p>El Buitre frowned and seized his lieutenant's arm.</p>
-
-<p>"Enough on that subject, Red Blood; you know that I have already warned
-you that I would not suffer any jesting on that head."</p>
-
-<p>"Bah! What's the odds about being a foundling? A man ought not to feel
-annoyed at that; it is one of those accidents for which the most honest
-fellow cannot be responsible."</p>
-
-<p>"You are my friend, Red Blood; or, at least, seem to be so."</p>
-
-<p>"In your turn, my noble Mr. John Stanley," the bandit sharply
-interrupted him, "do not express such doubts about me; they grieve and
-insult me more than I can express. I am attached to you as the blade of
-my bowie-knife is to the hilt I am yours, body and soul. I have only
-that one virtue, if it be one; so pray do not strip me of it."</p>
-
-<p>El Buitre remained silent for a moment, and then continued in a
-conciliating voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I am wrong. Pardon me, brother; in truth, I have had sufficient proofs
-of your friendship to have no right to doubt it. Still it seems to me so
-strange, that I at times ask myself how it comes that you, Red Blood,
-who hate humanity in a mass&mdash;you to whom nothing is respectable or
-sacred&mdash;feel for me a friendship which rises to the most complete
-abnegation and the most utter weakness. That appears to me so
-extraordinary, that I would give much to hold the solution of the
-problem."</p>
-
-<p>"You are an ass, John!" the bandit replied in a mocking tone. "What is
-the use of telling you why I love you? You would not understand me.
-Suffice it for you to know that it is so. Do you believe me, then, a
-perfect ferocious brute, incapable of generous instincts?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not say that."</p>
-
-<p>"You think it, which comes to the same thing. But it is of no matter to
-me: I dispense you from gratitude; you may even hate me, and I should
-not care. I do not love you for yourself, but for myself. But suppose we
-talk of something else, if you are agreeable?"</p>
-
-<p>"I wish nothing better, for I see that I should lose as much time in
-trying to draw a good reason from you as in washing a blackamoor
-white."</p>
-
-<p>"Ta, ta, ta! You are an ass, I repeat. But let me alone; if a certain
-thing I am now scheming succeed, we shall soon bury El Buitre to bring
-John Stanley to life again."</p>
-
-<p>The salteador quivered.</p>
-
-<p>"May Heaven hear you!" he exclaimed involuntarily.</p>
-
-<p>"You had better appeal to the other place if you wish to succeed," the
-bandit said with a grin; "but you trust to me. Soon, I hope, we shall so
-completely change our skins that fellows will be very clever who
-recognise us. Look ye, John: in, this world all that is needful is to
-take the ball on the bound and turn with the wind."</p>
-
-<p>"I confess, my good fellow, that I do not understand a syllable of what
-you are saying to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Eh! What do you want to understand for? You never were the worse off
-for leaving me to guide you. Two words are as good as a thousand. Before
-long we shall turn our coats, and change, not the trade we carry on so
-agreeably, but the name under which we do it, to assume one better
-sounding and more lofty. Look there!" he added, pointing sarcastically
-at his comrades. "What an imposing collection of honest fellows we shall
-restore to circulation under our auspices! Will it not be magnificent,
-after having so long plundered individuals, to become suddenly the
-defenders of a nation to the prejudice of the government?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," El Buitre said thoughtfully, "I have always dreamed&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Of carrying on our trade on a grand scale, eh? You were right: there
-is nothing like doing things properly, if you wish to be held in
-estimation. Well, be at ease; I will procure that pleasure. At any rate,
-if luck desert you, you will have the advantage of being shot instead of
-being hanged or garotted, and that is a consolation."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," El Buitre said quickly; "in that way a man dies like a
-gentleman."</p>
-
-<p>"And is not dishonoured, I allow. Ah! The filibusters of old were lucky
-fellows; they conquered empires, and handed down their names to
-posterity, the exploits of the hero easily causing the crimes of the
-bandit to be forgotten."</p>
-
-<p>"Will you never be serious?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am only too much so, on the contrary; for, as you see, although you
-did not confide in me, I am preparing you a place by the side of the
-Cortez, the Almagros, and Pizarros, whose glory has so long prevented
-you sleeping."</p>
-
-<p>"You may jest, Red Blood," the salteador said with an accent of profound
-emotion; "but if, as I suppose, you appreciate my character at its true
-value, you know that I only seek one thing&mdash;to regenerate these unhappy
-races, whom a brutalising subjection has plunged during so many
-centuries into a degrading barbarism."</p>
-
-<p>"You only wish for the welfare of humanity of course," the bandit said
-with an ironical laugh. "We should not be worthy sons of Uncle Sam, that
-land of liberty and theoretical philanthropy, did we not dream of the
-amelioration of society. That is the reason why, while biding our time,
-we have become of our private authority redressers of wrong, and
-gentlemen of the road&mdash;a charming trade, I may remark parenthetically,
-and which we carry on conscientiously."</p>
-
-<p>"Go to the deuce, you inexplicable scamp!" the young man exclaimed in a
-passion. "Shall I never know how to speak or how to deal with you?"</p>
-
-<p>"No," he replied seriously, "no, John, so long as you try to play at
-hide and seek with me, who know every thought of your heart. Cease to
-display these pretensions to honesty, which deceive nobody, not even
-yourself, and become frankly a bandit chief till you can be something
-else. When the moment has arrived it will be time to put on a cloak of
-hypocrisy, which will deceive the fools, and consolidate the position
-you have acquired."</p>
-
-<p>At this moment the shriek of the owl was heard in the thickest part of
-the forest.</p>
-
-<p>"What's that?" El Buitre asked, not sorry to break off a conversation
-which was taking a personal turn rather disagreeable to him.</p>
-
-<p>"A signal given by a sentry," El Garrucholo answered; "a spy who
-doubtlessly brings us news. We are awaiting, as you know, the passing of
-certain travellers."</p>
-
-<p>"I know it; but they are said to be well armed, and under good escort."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better; they will defend themselves, and that will be a
-change."</p>
-
-<p>"The truth is, that those we have stopped for some time past seemed to
-have agreed to let themselves be plundered without a murmur."</p>
-
-<p>"If the information I have received be exact, that will not be the case
-with the present party."</p>
-
-<p>The owl cry was heard a second time, but now much nearer.</p>
-
-<p>"It is time," El Garrucholo observed.</p>
-
-<p>The two chiefs then put on black velvet masks, and almost immediately a
-man appeared, led by two bandits. On entering the clearing this
-individual threw around a glance rather of astonishment than terror:
-nothing in his conduct showed that he had fallen into an ambuscade, for
-his face was calm, though rather pale, and his step was assured.</p>
-
-<p>The bandits who escorted him led him before the two chiefs, who examined
-him attentively through the holes in their masks. El Buitre then
-addressed the bandits in Spanish.</p>
-
-<p>"Where the deuce did you catch that scoundrel?" he said in a rough
-voice. "He has not an ochavo about him. Hang him, and let us have no
-more bother."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," the lieutenant observed, "he is only fit for that, as he was such
-an ass as to rush into the net prepared for more noble game."</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me, excellency," one of the bandits said, bowing respectfully;
-"this man was not caught by us."</p>
-
-<p>"How is he here, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because, illustrious captain, he earnestly asked to be led into your
-excellency's presence, as he had matters of the utmost importance to
-impart to you."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the chief said, but added, "I know the fellow; he is, if I am not
-mistaken, the huésped of the mesón of San Juan."</p>
-
-<p>The prisoner bowed in affirmation.</p>
-
-<p>It was really the worthy Saccaplata himself. After sending off his
-criado, and while Don Cornelio was with the colonel, the host thought
-that nobody could do one's business so well as one's self; and as he was
-probably anxious that it should succeed, he had started off after the
-peon, whom he had no difficulty in catching up, for the poor fellow was
-not at all anxious to execute the commission his master had intrusted to
-him. Saccaplata sent him back to the mesón; and, while the peon returned
-in delight, had himself attempted the adventure.</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed!" the lieutenant remarked. "Does Señor Saccaplata wish to enter
-into business relations with us? That would be an excellent idea."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not say no, honourable caballero," the landlord replied in a
-honeyed voice. "Business is very bad at this moment, and it is certain
-that a little extra profit, honestly come by, would be acceptable; but,
-for the present, I only desire&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"To the point," El Buitre suddenly interrupted him; "we have no time to
-lose in silly remarks."</p>
-
-<p>The landlord understood that he must be brief, if he did not wish to
-bring down certain unpleasantnesses on himself.</p>
-
-<p>"The fact is this," he said: "I have in my house, at the present moment,
-several rich travellers."</p>
-
-<p>"We know it. What next?"</p>
-
-<p>"Among them is the Señor Colonel&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Don Sebastian Guerrero, proceeding to Tepic with his daughter and four
-servants," the lieutenant interrupted him. "What next?"</p>
-
-<p>"What next?" the landlord said, sadly discountenanced.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, what next?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is all."</p>
-
-<p>"What, you scoundrel! And you had the effrontery to venture among us,
-only to tell us a thing we knew as well as yourself?" El Garrucholo
-exclaimed.</p>
-
-<p>"I thought I was doing you a service."</p>
-
-<p>"You wished to be a spy on us."</p>
-
-<p>"I!"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course. Do you take us for fools like yourself, you wretch? But you
-shall remember this visit. The <i>orejada</i>" he added, turning to the two
-bandits, who had remained by the landlord's side.</p>
-
-<p>"One moment," the captain said.</p>
-
-<p>Saccaplata, fancying he should escape with the fright, grimaced a smile.</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you," the captain continued, "why you came to us. You want
-to revenge yourself on Colonel Guerrero, who a few hours back inflicted
-on you a well-merited correction."</p>
-
-<p>"But&mdash;" the landlord ventured.</p>
-
-<p>"Silence! Do not attempt to deny it. I was there. I saw what occurred.
-As you are too great a coward to dare to avenge yourself, you thought of
-us, supposing that we should not refuse to render you that slight
-service. What do you say&mdash;is that the truth?"</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! I would not venture to contradict your excellency," the landlord
-said, now beginning to regret having entered this wasp's nest.</p>
-
-<p>The bandits, attracted by the colloquy, had gradually drawn nearer, and
-formed a circle round the speakers, while laughing cunningly to each
-other. Still, although accustomed to the pleasing eccentricities of
-their worthy chief, they were far from anticipating the <i>dénouement</i> of
-this scene.</p>
-
-<p>After having proved to Saccaplata as clearly as the day that he knew the
-motive that led him to offer his good services to the salteadores, the
-captain continued in these terms, while smiling cunningly:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Dear huésped of my heart, we do not refuse to undertake revenging you,
-the more so as we had already made up our minds to stop the colonel."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the landlord said, beginning to feel easier.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes: still, after reflecting on it thoroughly, we gave up the plan. The
-colonel is brave&mdash;he will defend himself; moreover, he has with him four
-well-armed and determined men. My faith, it was too great a risk; but if
-you insist&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Immensely!" the other exclaimed, deceived by the bandit's feigned
-kindliness.</p>
-
-<p>"Very good," the other answered, changing his tone; "then it is a matter
-of business between us. Now, such things are always paid for, as you
-know, my scamp."</p>
-
-<p>Saccaplata turned involuntarily toward the other salteadores, who were
-grinning affably at him.</p>
-
-<p>"Consequently," the captain continued with perfect calmness, "you will
-pay me twenty ounces for your vengeance, which I take on my own account,
-and ten for your ransom."</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven save me!" the landlord said, clasping his hands in despair. "I
-never possessed such a sum, not even in a dream."</p>
-
-<p>"That is a matter of perfect indifference to me. I never recall my
-decision under any circumstances. Another time you will think twice
-before venturing so rashly into the claws of El Buitre. The orejada&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, my lord!" the luckless Saccaplata exclaimed, as he fell on his
-knees, "I am a poor devil. Have pity on me, noble captain, I implore
-you!"</p>
-
-<p>"Come, put an end to this."</p>
-
-<p>In spite of his cries and protestations, the landlord was seized and
-haled off by his guardians, amid the laughter and sarcasms of the
-bandits, whom the sight promised by the captain delighted.</p>
-
-<p>"Stop!" the huésped suddenly exclaimed; "I think I have a little money
-about me."</p>
-
-<p>"No, no!" the salteadores shouted. "Give him the orejada all the same."</p>
-
-<p>El Garrucholo made a sign, and order was restored.</p>
-
-<p>"Let us see," he said.</p>
-
-<p>The wretch gave a sigh, and with extreme difficulty, after ransacking
-all his pockets with many a protestation that he was utterly ruined,
-which the bandits listened to with stoical indifference, he at last
-succeeded in making up a little more than half the sum.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" the lieutenant said as he pocketed the money, "that is nothing;
-but I am a good fellow. You have no more?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! I swear it, excellency," he said, turning out all his pockets.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," El Garrucholo continued philosophically, "no man is bound to do
-impossibilities, and as you have only that&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"I am sure of it," the other said, fancying himself saved.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then," the lieutenant continued, "let him be only attached by one
-ear: we must be honest."</p>
-
-<p>An immense burst of laughter from the whole band greeted this
-proposition. The landlord was carried off to a tree, and before he
-understood what they meant to do to him, he uttered a frightful yell of
-pain. A bandit had fastened him to the tree by the right ear, by simply
-driving his knife through it.</p>
-
-<p>"There, that's settled," the lieutenant said. "Now, I warn you that, if
-you continue to howl, I will have you gagged."</p>
-
-<p>"Traitors, dogs, assassins, kill me!"</p>
-
-<p>"No. But listen; that wound is nothing. It is easy for you to deliver
-yourself by a slight tug. Your ear will be torn, I allow, but you can't
-have everything. As soon as you are free, return home; one of our
-friends will accompany you, and you will pay him the rest of the sum."</p>
-
-<p>"Never!" the landlord howled, "Never! I would sooner die!"</p>
-
-<p>"Very good; then you shall die, and after that we will carry off the
-contents of the hiding place you have so cleverly made in the wall of
-your cuarto, by placing before it a picture of Nuestra Señora de
-Guadalupe. Eh! What do you think of that?"</p>
-
-<p>The lieutenant had hardly finished speaking ere the landlord, by a sharp
-movement, had regained his liberty. Without thinking of his
-frightfully-mutilated ear, he threw himself at the feet of El
-Garrucholo.</p>
-
-<p>"I accept, my lord, I accept; but I implore you, do not ruin me."</p>
-
-<p>"I was certain you would understand. Be off, scoundrel; and if it is any
-consolation, know that you will be avenged on the colonel."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," the landlord muttered to himself, "but who will avenge me on you?
-Thanks," he added aloud; "that promise causes me to forget my
-suffering."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better; but mind you, no treachery, or we shall manage to get
-hold of you again."</p>
-
-<p>Saccaplata bowed, but made no reply. He understood that it would have
-been better for him to remain at home, and allow matters to follow their
-course, without seeking a problematic vengeance which cost him thirty
-gold ounces and an ear. On reaching the mesón he paid the rest of his
-ransom, and banging the door in the face of the bandit who accompanied
-him, and thanked him with an air of mockery, he sank on a bench, and
-overcome by so many terrible emotions, fainted away.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h3><a name="IV_THE_BARRANCA_DEL_MAL_PASO" id="IV_THE_BARRANCA_DEL_MAL_PASO">IV.&mdash;THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO.</a></h3>
-
-
-<p>The rest of the night passed, apparently at any rate, calmly and
-tranquilly, and nothing occurred to disturb the rest enjoyed by the
-guests at the mesón of San Juan. About four in the morning the doors of
-the travellers' cuartos began to open one after the other, and lights
-flashed in the patios. The shouts of the muleteers, and the bells of
-their animals, aroused the colonel and his daughter, warning them that
-it was time to prepare for their departure.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian, after the suspicions Don Cornelio had suggested to him,
-did not at all wish, as he had a young lady with him, to start before
-sunrise, especially as he had to traverse the gorge we have already
-described, and where it would be easy to form an ambuscade.</p>
-
-<p>By the sunlight he had a better chance, for two reasons: in the first
-place, the servants who accompanied him were old soldiers, accustomed to
-war, and greatly attached to him; the second was, that the Mexican
-brigands are usually great cowards, and whenever they meet with any
-serious resistance from those they attack, they immediately give up the
-game.</p>
-
-<p>These two reasons, and, before all, the fear of alarming his daughter,
-and uselessly exposing her to danger during the darkness, obliged the
-colonel to let all the other travellers at the mesón start before him;
-and, in fact, they soon quitted the hostelry, and dispersed in various
-directions.</p>
-
-<p>The Señor Saccaplata, with pallid face, compressed eyebrows, and head
-bandaged up, was walking up and down the patio, with his arms behind his
-back, every now and then raising his eyes angrily to the colonel's
-window, and growling in a low voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Body and bones! Will not that trumpery colonel make up his mind to
-start soon, if he is so ready to give the bastinado to poor folk? But
-let him do what he will, he will not escape the fate that awaits him."</p>
-
-<p>At this moment a young man appeared in the patio, strumming a guitar,
-and singing in a low voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p style="margin-left: 30%;">
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">"No sabo donde mirar,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">De todo teme y rezela,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Si al cielo teme su furia,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Porque hizo al cielo ofensa."<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></span><br />
-</p>
-
-<p>These verses, taken from the romance of King Rodrigo, though probably
-sung without any malignant meaning, still referred so closely to the
-landlord's present position, that he turned furiously to the unlucky
-singer, and attacked him in a brutal voice.</p>
-
-<p>"Deuce take your howling! Why do you come buzzing in this way in my
-ears, when you ought, on the contrary, to be preparing for your
-departure?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, it is our worthy huésped," Don Cornelio replied with that joyful
-accent peculiar to him. "What! You are not fond of music? You are
-wrong, my worthy friend, for what I am singing to you is really fine."</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible," the other said in a rough voice; "but I should feel
-obliged by your giving me no more of it."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh! You are not in a good temper this morning. What's the matter
-with you, that you are so bandaged up? On my soul, you must be ill. Oh!
-I see what it is; you slept with your window open, and have caught a
-toothache."</p>
-
-<p>The landlord turned green with impotent fury.</p>
-
-<p>"Caballero," he shouted, "take care."</p>
-
-<p>"Of what?" Don Cornelio said peacefully. "Toothache is not catching, as
-I am aware. Poor man! Pain causes him to wander. Take care of yourself,
-my good man; take care of yourself, I advise you."</p>
-
-<p>And without further ceremony he turned his back on him, and began again
-the song which so annoyed the landlord at the point where he broke it
-off.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" the latter growled, shaking his fist at the singer; "I hope that
-you will catch something in the row. Ah!" he added, "the sun is rising:
-perhaps that will induce him to come down."</p>
-
-<p>In fact, the sun appeared at this moment in a bed of vapour, and after a
-twilight, whose duration was almost nothing, the day succeeded, as it
-were, immediately to night.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio, aided by the colonel's servants, fed the horses and
-saddled the mules&mdash;preparations which brought a smile to the landlord's
-lips which would have caused the colonel to feel uncomfortable had he
-seen it.</p>
-
-<p>Suddenly a sound of horses was heard outside, and two men trotted into
-the patio, through the gateway left open after the departure of the
-arrieros and other travellers. At this unexpected arrival the landlord
-turned as if a viper had stung him.</p>
-
-<p>"Confusion!" he muttered; "day has hardly broken ere these accursed
-fellows come across my path."</p>
-
-<p>The two arrivals troubled themselves in no way about their host's
-ill-temper, but dismounted, and taking the bridles off their horses, led
-them to the noria to let them drink.</p>
-
-<p>The travellers were dressed in the garb of the frontier men, and
-appeared to be from forty to forty-five years of age. Like all wayfarers
-in this blessed country, where every man must depend on himself alone,
-they were armed; but, in lieu of the lance or fusil usual in the
-interior, they had excellent Mexican rifles&mdash;a peculiarity which, in
-addition to their <i>zarapés</i> of Indian manufacture, and their fiery and
-half-wild mustangs, allowed them to be recognised as Sonorians, or at
-least men domiciled in that state.</p>
-
-<p>The landlord, seeing that the newcomers did not appear to trouble
-themselves in the least about him, decided at length on walking toward
-them and addressing them.</p>
-
-<p>"What do you want?" he said to them.</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing just at present," the elder replied; "but so soon as our horses
-have finished drinking, you will give each of them a measure of maize
-and a truss of alfalfa."</p>
-
-<p>"I am the mesonero, and not a peon. It is not my place to wait upon
-you," he said brutally.</p>
-
-<p>The traveller who had spoken looked askance at the host.</p>
-
-<p>"I don't care whether it is you or your criados who do it," he answered
-dryly, "provided that the order I have given is executed promptly, for I
-am in a hurry."</p>
-
-<p>In the face of this rebuff, and especially the glance that accompanied
-it, the huésped judged it prudent to draw in his horns and assume a more
-conciliatory tone. For the last few hours poor Saccaplata had not been
-fortunate with his travellers. All those Heaven sent him had the air of
-young bulls escaped from the <i>toril</i>.</p>
-
-<p>"Your excellencies are doubtless anxious to set out again?" he said in
-an insinuating voice.</p>
-
-<p>The strangers made no answer.</p>
-
-<p>"Not to be too curious," the landlord continued, not yet discouraged,
-"may I ask in what direction your honourable seigneuries intend to
-proceed?"</p>
-
-<p>One of the travellers then raised his head, and, looking the indiscreet
-mesonero full in the face, said with a mocking air,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"If you are asked, you will answer that you do not know. Come, my good
-fellow, have us attended to, and blow your own <i>puchero</i>, without
-troubling yourself about ours: you might find it too hot for you."</p>
-
-<p>The host shrugged his shoulders and slipped away, the more nimbly
-because he noticed the colonel entering the patio at the moment, and
-felt no desire to come in contact with him.</p>
-
-<p>The two strangers exchanged a smile, and, without further remark,
-watched the peon who was giving their horses the provender they had
-ordered.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian was ready to start: he had come to give a final glance to
-the horses before leading his daughter downstairs. Don Cornelio walked
-up to him so soon as he saw him, and after wishing him good day, drew
-him a little aside and whispered,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Look there, colonel," and he pointed to the two strangers; "those are
-sturdy fellows, if I am not mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>"They are so," Don Sebastian made answer; "I did not notice them
-before."</p>
-
-<p>"They have only just arrived. They would be famous recruits added to our
-party, if they would consent to travel with us. What do you think of
-it?"</p>
-
-<p>"I think you are right; but will they consent?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why not? If they are going the same road as ourselves they will derive
-the same benefit from our presence as we shall from theirs."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true. Have you spoken to them?"</p>
-
-<p>"No: as I told you, they arrived this moment. You ought to try to
-persuade them."</p>
-
-<p>"I see no harm in attempting it, at least," the colonel answered.</p>
-
-<p>Hereupon, leaving Don Cornelio, he advanced toward the strangers, and
-saluting them politely, said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"You have magnificent horses, caballeros. I see that they come from the
-prairies."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, they are real mustangs," one of the strangers replied, returning
-the bow.</p>
-
-<p>"You are finishing your journey at a very early hour," the colonel
-continued. "With horses like yours a deal of ground could be covered."</p>
-
-<p>"What makes you suppose, caballero, that our journey is ended?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, your arrival at this hostelry at so early an hour."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! You might be mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon my indiscretion, caballeros. Do you come from Guadalajara, or
-are you going there?"</p>
-
-<p>"Caballero," the stranger replied dryly, who had hitherto spoken, "we
-the more readily pardon your indiscretion, because it appears that in
-this hostelry everybody passes his time in asking questions; still, you
-will permit me not to answer yours. My companion and myself are old
-travellers, and we know that on the roads of this country men too often
-repent gossiping about their business, but never of keeping it to
-themselves."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel drew himself up with an air of pique.</p>
-
-<p>"As you please, caballero," he replied coldly. "I cannot feel annoyed at
-your prudence; still, I would observe that you have given a wrong
-meaning to my remarks. I only wished to offer you my escort in crossing
-an ill-famed gorge, in which the band of the dangerous robber, El
-Buitre, is at this moment ensconced."</p>
-
-<p>"I know the man by repute," the stranger said in a somewhat more affable
-tone. "My friend and myself will, I hope, be sufficient to keep him at
-arm's length; still, though I do not accept your offer, I thank you for
-the cordiality which urged you to make it."</p>
-
-<p>The conversation broke off here. The two men bowed with all the marks of
-the most exquisite politeness, and turned their backs on each other. The
-colonel, annoyed at the way in which his advances had been met, gave the
-order for departure, and went to fetch his daughter. An instant later he
-reappeared with her; the band mounted, and, on a signal from Don
-Sebastian, set out. On passing before the strangers, who watched their
-departure, the colonel took off his hat, as did Don Cornelio. Doña
-Angela gave a graceful bow, accompanied by a charming smile. The
-strangers, in their turn, uncovered and bowed respectfully to the party.</p>
-
-<p>"There, scoundrel," the colonel said as he threw an ounce to the
-landlord, who watched their departure with a cunning look, "there's a
-plaster for your wounds."</p>
-
-<p>Saccaplata sharply picked up the ounce, thrust it into his pocket, and
-crossed himself as he muttered,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"You will want a good many ounces to cure your wounds, you will. Bah!"
-he added, with a sinister laugh, "it is now El Buitre's affair; let them
-settle it together."</p>
-
-<p>When Don Sebastian had left the hostelry he divided his party into
-three: two of his servants rode in front, gun on thigh; two others
-behind; while he and Don Cornelio, having Doña Angela between them, rode
-in the middle. All being thus arranged, and the order given to keep a
-careful outlook, the cavalcade started at a sharp trot.</p>
-
-<p>In the meanwhile the two strangers, as we have said, remained at the
-mesón. They watched the little party for a long time, and then, as their
-horses had finished eating, they put on their bridles and tightened
-their girths.</p>
-
-<p>"My faith, Don Louis!" the younger of the two at length said, "I can't
-help it; I must tell you what I have on my mind, or I shall choke."</p>
-
-<p>"Speak, my friend," his comrade said with a sad smile. "I know as well
-as you do what is troubling your mind."</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps so; still that would surprise me."</p>
-
-<p>"Listen, then, Belhumeur. You are asking yourself at this moment why I
-was so rude to that gentleman whom I do not know, and whom I saw for a
-moment for the first time in my life?"</p>
-
-<p>"By my faith! You have guessed it: that was, in truth, my thought. I
-seek in vain the reason for such extraordinary conduct on your part, and
-I confess that I give it up as a bad job."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not trouble yourself any further, my good fellow. I was
-involuntarily guided by a secret presentiment, by a species of
-incomprehensible instinct, which forced me to act as I did."</p>
-
-<p>"That is strange."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, is it not so? You know the feeling of instinctive repulsion one
-experiences on touching a reptile?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, when that man advanced toward me, even before I saw him, I felt
-his presence, if I may say so; my heart beat violently; and when he
-addressed me I felt a sudden and incomprehensible pain."</p>
-
-<p>Belhumeur regarded him for a moment with fixed attention.</p>
-
-<p>"And you conclude from that?" he said.</p>
-
-<p>"That this man will be my enemy at some appointed moment; that he will
-stand in my path, gloomy and implacable, and prove fatal to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, my friend, that is not possible. You are leaving this country,
-never to return to it, since, in spite of all your researches, you have
-been unable to find the man on whose behalf you came. The man you saw
-this morning is a field officer in the Mexican army, and it is not very
-likely he will leave his country: everything opposes it. Where can you
-meet again?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know, Belhumeur; I seek neither to guess nor to foresee the
-future. It is evident that, after leaving you at the Hacienda del
-Milagro, I shall proceed to Guaymas, where I shall embark, I know not
-yet for what country; and it is my settled purpose never to set foot in
-Mexico again. Still I repeat to you, although it may appear absurd, I am
-convinced that that man will be my enemy some day, and that one of us
-will kill the other."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come, I will not discuss that subject with you; it is better for
-us, I fancy, to start, for we have a long journey before us today."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true, my friend. Let us start, and think no more of my
-forebodings. They will turn out as Heaven may direct."</p>
-
-<p>"Amen!" Belhumeur said. "That is how I like to see you; thus you
-resemble my brave Raphael, my dear Loyal Heart, to whom I wish to make
-you known before leaving you."</p>
-
-<p>"You will afford me the greatest pleasure."</p>
-
-<p>They mounted their horses, paid the landlord, and in their turn quitted
-the mesón de San Juan, walking their horses in the direction of the
-barranca del mal paso, where the colonel had preceded them. They
-proceeded for some time in silence, side by side. At length the
-Canadian, who could not remain long without speaking, took the word.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you not think, Don Louis, that, supposing the colonel spoke the
-truth, two men like ourselves would prove very useful to him?"</p>
-
-<p>"What does that concern us?" Don Louis asked sharply.</p>
-
-<p>"Us nothing; and assuredly, if only that soldier, to whom you have such
-an antipathy, were concerned, I should not trouble myself about him, but
-leave him to settle with the bandits as best he could."</p>
-
-<p>"Well?"</p>
-
-<p>"Don't you understand me?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, on my honour."</p>
-
-<p>"Did you not notice the charming girl that accompanies him?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course I did."</p>
-
-<p>"Would it not be frightful&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Good heavens!" the Count de Prébois Crancé, whom the reader has
-doubtlessly recognised,<a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a> quickly interrupted him, "that would be
-fearful. Poor child! Forward, Belhumeur, forward! We must save her."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the Canadian thought to himself, "I was sure I should find the
-soft place."</p>
-
-<p>The two men bowed over their horses' necks, and started with the
-velocity of the tempest. They had scarce gone a mile when cries and
-shots reached their ears.</p>
-
-<p>"Forward&mdash;confound it, forward!" the count shouted, urging his horse to
-increased speed.</p>
-
-<p>"Forward!" Belhumeur repeated.</p>
-
-<p>They rushed into the barranca at headlong speed, and fell like two
-demons into the midst of the bandits, whom they saluted with two shots;
-then clubbing their rifles, they employed them like maces, bounding into
-the medley with indescribable fury.</p>
-
-<p>It was high time for this assistance to reach the colonel. Three of his
-servants were killed; Don Cornelio was lying wounded on the ground;
-while Don Sebastian, with his back against a block of granite, was
-desperately defending himself against five or six bandits who assailed
-him.</p>
-
-<p>El Buitre had seized Doña Angela, and thrown her across his saddle-bow,
-in spite of her shrieks and resistance; but suddenly Don Louis dealt the
-bandit a crushing blow on the head, which hurled him to the ground, and
-delivered the girl. Belhumeur all this time did not remain inactive; he
-wounded and trampled under his horse's hoofs all those who dared to
-oppose his passage.</p>
-
-<p>The salteadores, surprised by this sudden attack, which they were far
-from anticipating&mdash;frightened by the carnage the newcomers caused among
-their comrades, and not knowing how many foes they might have upon them,
-were seized with a panic fear, and fled in the utmost disorder,
-clambering up the rocks. El Garrucholo, at the peril of his life, picked
-up his captain, whom he would not abandon, and El Buitre once again
-escaped the garota. The salteadores lost in this skirmish more than
-two-thirds of their numbers.</p>
-
-<p>When tranquillity was restored, and the bandits had completely
-disappeared, Don Sebastian warmly thanked the two adventurers for the
-timely aid they had rendered him. Don Louis received politely, but very
-coldly, the colonel's advances, confining himself to saying that if he
-had been so fortunate as to save his life, he found a reward in his own
-heart, and that was sufficient for him; but, in spite of the colonel's
-pressing, he refused to tell him who he was, alleging as his sole reason
-that he was about to leave Mexico for ever, and that he did not wish to
-lay on him a burden so heavy as gratitude. At this remark Doña Angela
-drew nearer to Don Louis, and said with a smile of gentle reproach,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"It is quite natural that you who have saved our lives should forget the
-fact, or at least attach but slight importance to it; but my father and
-myself will remember it for ever."</p>
-
-<p>And before Don Louis could prevent it, the lovely girl bounded like a
-fawn, threw her arms round his neck, and holding up her pure forehead,
-which was still rather pale,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Kiss me, my saviour!" she said, with tears in her eyes.</p>
-
-<p>The count, affected, in spite of himself, by an action full of such
-simple frankness, respectfully kissed the maiden's brow, then turned
-away, that she might not read the sweet and yet painful impression so
-simple an action had produced on him.</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela, smiling and blushing, sought refuge in her father's arms,
-leaving in Don Louis' hand a small relic she usually wore round her
-neck.</p>
-
-<p>"Keep it," she said to him, with that sweet Spanish superstition so full
-of grace; "it will bring you good fortune."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I will keep it, señorita," the count replied, hiding it in his
-bosom, "as a reminiscence of a moment of happiness you unconsciously
-caused me this day, by proving to me that, in spite of misfortunes, my
-heart is not so dead as I fancied."</p>
-
-<p>The preparations for departure were made. Don Sebastian, deprived of his
-servants, could not dream of continuing his journey. He decided on
-returning to Guadalajara, in order to obtain another escort
-sufficiently strong to protect his daughter from such a danger as that
-she had escaped by a miracle. He was, however, greatly embarrassed by
-Don Cornelio, whom he did not wish to abandon, and yet could not
-transport.</p>
-
-<p>"I will take charge of this man, caballero," Don Louis then said to him.
-"Do not trouble yourself about him further. My friend and I are in no
-great haste. We will carry him to the mesón of San Juan, and not leave
-him till he is thoroughly cured."</p>
-
-<p>Two hours later the two parties separated in front of Saccaplata's
-mesón, who saw them return with great terror; but the colonel thought it
-advisable, for Don Cornelio's sake, to appear ignorant of the part the
-landlord had played in the attack, to which himself and daughter had so
-nearly fallen victims.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian and Don Louis separated with a frigid bow, like men who
-are persuaded they will never meet again. But no one can foresee the
-future, and unconsciously chance was about to bring them hereafter face
-to face under strange circumstances, the realisation of which neither
-assuredly suspected at the moment.</p>
-
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> He knows not where to look; he fears or distrusts
-everything. If he is afraid of the anger of Heaven, why did he insult
-it?</p></div><div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> See the "Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.</p></div>
-
-
-<h4>End Of Prologue.</h4>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-
-<hr class="tb" />
-
-
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE NIGHT HALT.</h3>
-
-
-<p>Before the discovery of the rich placers in the neighbourhood of San
-Francisco, California was completely wild and almost unknown. The port
-of San Francisco, the finest and largest in the world, destined to
-become very shortly the commercial <i>entrepôt</i> of the Pacific, was at
-that time only frequented by whalers, who, at the period when the whales
-retire to the shallow water, came to fish there, cut them up, and melt
-down their blubber.</p>
-
-<p>A few Flat-head Indians wandered haphazard through the vast forests that
-covered the seaboard; and in this country, which trade has now seized
-on, and which is entering, with all sail set, into the movement of
-progress, wild beasts lorded it as masters.</p>
-
-<p>An old officer of Charles X.'s Swiss Guard had founded a poor colony on
-the territory of San Francisco, and cut down trees, which he converted
-into planks by the aid of a few watermills.</p>
-
-<p>Such was the condition in which this magnificent country languished,
-when suddenly the news of the discovery of rich placers in California
-burst on the world like a shell. Then the country, as if touched by the
-magic wand of some powerful enchanter, became all at once transformed.
-From all parts of the world adventurers flocked in, bearing with them
-that feverish activity and boundless audacity which ignore all
-difficulties, and surmount every obstacle.</p>
-
-<p>At a spot where, a few days previously, gloomy and mysterious forests,
-old as the world, stretched out, a city was created, improvised, and
-within a few months counted its inhabitants by tens of thousands. The
-port, so long deserted, was crammed with vessels of every sort and every
-size, and the gold fever renewed the Saturnalia of the Spanish
-conquistadors of the Middle Ages.</p>
-
-<p>For some time after, this country offered to the eye of the observer a
-sight the most hideous, the most grand, the most heart-rending, and most
-striking that can be imagined. All was mingled, confounded, and
-upturned. It was a confusion, a hurly-burly impossible to describe,
-where nothing existed any longer&mdash;where every tie was broken, every
-social idea annihilated; and in this terrible pell-mell, in this
-frightful race to the placers, rogues and gentlemen, soldiers and
-priests, diplomatists and physicians, jostled each other, all running,
-howling, wielding the dagger or the revolver, possessed by only one
-idea, instinct, or passion&mdash;that of gold. For gold these men would have
-sold everything&mdash;conscience, honour, probity, everything, even to
-themselves!</p>
-
-<p>We will not enter into fuller details of this wondrous period, during
-which California emerged from her nothingness, to take her place, after
-ten years of desperate struggling, among the civilised peoples. Other
-pens, far more eloquent than ours, have undertaken the rude task of
-telling us the history of these striking incidents. We will confine
-ourselves to stating that, at the period of our story, gold had only
-just been discovered, and California was struggling against the first
-raging attack of <i>delirium tremens</i>.</p>
-
-<p>It was about three years after the events we narrated in our prologue.</p>
-
-<p>In the Sierra Nevada, upon the picturesque slopes that descend gradually
-to the sea, in the heart of an immense virgin forest a hundred leagues
-from San Francisco, between that city and Los Angeles, the heat had been
-stifling during the day. At sunset the sea breeze had risen, and
-slightly refreshed the atmosphere; but it sank again almost immediately,
-and the temperature had again become heavy and oppressive.</p>
-
-<p>The motionless trees concealed beneath their dense foliage birds of
-every description, which only revealed their presence at intervals by
-shrill and discordant cries. Hideous alligators wallowing in the mud of
-the swamps, or holding on to the trunks of dead trees scattered here and
-there, were the only living beings that animated the landscape, which
-was rendered even more gloomy and mournful by the pale, uncertain, and
-tremulous flickering of the moonbeams that filtered with great
-difficulty through the rare openings in the verdurous forest dome, and
-sported capriciously and fantastically about the trees and branches,
-though unable to lessen the mysterious obscurity that reigned in the
-leafy covert.</p>
-
-<p>A noise of horses' hoofs was heard on one of the innumerable tracks made
-by the wild beasts as they proceed in search of water, and two men
-debouched into a clearing formed by the fall of several trees that had
-died of old age, and whose mossy trunks were already in a state of
-decomposition.</p>
-
-<p>These men were both dressed in the costume of hunters or wood rangers,
-and were armed with American rifles, long knives, and <i>machetes</i>. A
-<i>reata</i>, rolled up and fastened to the saddle-bow, allowed them to be
-recognised as partisans from the Mexican frontiers.</p>
-
-<p>Both had passed middle life; but there the resemblance between them
-ended. At the first glance it was easy to guess that one belonged to the
-Northern European race; while his comrade, on the contrary, by the olive
-tint of his complexion, and his angular features, offered a perfect type
-of the Indian aborigines of Chili, so eloquently celebrated by Ercilla,
-and known in South America by the name of Araucanos&mdash;a powerful,
-intelligent, and energetic race, the only one of all the native tribes
-of the New World which has managed to retain its nationality, and caused
-its independence to be respected to the present day.</p>
-
-<p>These two men were Valentine Guillois, better known as the
-"Trail-hunter," and Curumilla, his silent and devoted companion ever
-since the day that chance so many years previously had led Valentine
-into Araucania.<a name="FNanchor_1_5" id="FNanchor_1_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_5" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></p>
-
-<p>Years, while accumulating on the heads of the two men, had produced but
-a slight change in their external appearance. They were still quite
-upright, and seemed equally vigorous. A few more wrinkles had formed on
-the Frenchman's pensive brow, and some silvery threads were added to his
-locks; his features, more angular than before, had assumed those firm
-and distinct lines, alone produced by reflection and long contests
-valiantly sustained; his eye was still equally frank, but the flash was
-more incisive; and his face wore that melancholy impression which
-deceptions of every description, and great grief, stamp indelibly on the
-countenance of powerful men, whom the fearful storms of life have bowed,
-though not broken.</p>
-
-<p>The Indian was still morose and concentrated. Age, which had laid even a
-smaller hold on his organisation than on that of his comrade, had merely
-increased the worthy Araucanian's habitual taciturnity, and drawn over
-his gloomy face a thicker veil of that stoical fatalism peculiar to the
-aboriginal race of America.</p>
-
-<p>The two men advanced slowly side by side, apparently plunged in deep
-thought. At times Valentine stopped, looked cautiously around him, and
-then resumed his march, shaking his head dubiously. Each time that the
-hunter reined in his horse Curumilla imitated him, though not evidencing
-by the slightest sign that he took any interest in his companion's
-operations.</p>
-
-<p>The forest grew with each step denser, the paths became narrower, and
-all appeared to forebode that the horses would soon be unable to
-advance, impeded as they were by the creepers that were intertwined into
-a thick trellis-work in front of them.</p>
-
-<p>The two horsemen at length reached the clearing to which we have
-already alluded, after intense difficulty. On arriving there, Valentine
-stopped, and heaving a sigh of relief,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove!" he said, "Curumilla, my good friend, I was mad to believe you
-and follow you so far; it is evident that we are lost."</p>
-
-<p>The Indian shook his head in denial.</p>
-
-<p>"Hem! I am aware that you fellows have a marvellous talent for following
-a trail, and that you rarely lose your way, even in a place you have
-never visited before. Still the darkness is so intense here, that I can
-hardly distinguish objects only two paces ahead of me. Come, allow that
-we have lost ourselves. Hang it! That may happen to anybody. I propose
-that we stop here and await sunrise before we renew our search, the more
-so because, for nearly two hours, it has been impossible to discover the
-slightest trace proving to us that we are still on the right road."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla, without replying, dismounted, and explored the clearing on
-all sides; then, at the expiration of a few minutes, he returned to his
-friend's side, and gave him a sign to mount again. Valentine had
-carefully followed his movements.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," he said, checking him, "are you not convinced yet?"</p>
-
-<p>"One hour more," the Indian replied, liberating himself gently, and
-getting into his saddle.</p>
-
-<p>"Hang, it all!" Valentine said, "I confess I am growing tired of playing
-at hide and seek in this inextricable forest, and if you do not give me
-a positive proof of what you assert, I will not stir from this spot."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla bent toward him, and, showing him a small object, said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Look!"</p>
-
-<p>"Eh?" Valentine remarked in surprise, after carefully examining the
-object his comrade handed him. "What the deuce is it? Why," he added
-almost immediately, "I ought to have recognised it at once: it is a
-cigar-case, and a handsome one too. There is a cigar still in it, if I
-am not mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>He remained for an instant in thought.</p>
-
-<p>"It is true," he went on, "that I have not seen these luxurious products
-of civilisation for a long time; indeed, since I gave them up to lead
-the life of a free hunter. Where did you find it, Curumilla?"</p>
-
-<p>"There," he answered, stretching out his arm.</p>
-
-<p>"Good! The owner of that case cannot be far from us, so let us push on."</p>
-
-<p>He pocketed the case, and the two horsemen set out once more.</p>
-
-<p>After crossing the clearing, the path on which they entered began
-gradually to widen, and soon they noticed, by the moonbeams that lighted
-them at intervals, that the path had been trodden by a large number of
-cloven-footed animals, which had cropped the leaves and broken down the
-branches on both sides. These traces were still quite fresh.</p>
-
-<p>"Come," Valentine said gaily, "I was wrong just now, Curumilla. We were
-really on the right track, and I believe we shall soon catch up the
-persons we have so long been seeking."</p>
-
-<p>Something like a smile attempted to contract the Indian's features; but
-the attempt was not a happy one, and stopped at a grimace. All at once
-Curumilla laid his hand on his comrade's bridle, and bending forward,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Listen," he said.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine listened attentively; but, for all that, several moments
-passed ere he could distinguish aught else than those confused and
-mysterious sounds which never expire in the desert: at length something
-resembling a musical note borne on the breeze gently died away on his
-ear. The hunter started back in surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, by Jupiter!" he exclaimed, "that musician has chosen a strange time
-to give a concert. I am curious to see such an original a little nearer.
-Let us push on."</p>
-
-<p>After marching for about a quarter of a mile further they began to see a
-fire flashing through the trees, and distinctly heard a masculine and
-sonorous voice singing to the accompaniment of a jarana. The hunters
-stopped in surprise, and listened.</p>
-
-<p>"By heaven!" the Frenchman muttered, "it is the romancero of King
-Rodrigo, sung by an unknown voice at night in the heart of a virgin
-forest. Never has that powerful poetry affected me so deeply. In truth,
-everything here harmonises with that song, which is so thoroughly
-sorrowful and despairing. Whoever he may be, I must see the man who has
-unconsciously caused me a few moments of such gentle emotion. Were it
-the demon in person, I would shake his hand ere the last strains had
-ceased vibrating on the strings of his jarana."</p>
-
-<p>And without further deliberation, Valentine, after giving Curumilla a
-sign to follow him, resolutely entered the circle of light. At the sound
-of horses' hoofs, the stranger, with a movement swift as thought, threw
-the guitar across his back, and leaped up with a sabre in his right hand
-and a revolver in the other.</p>
-
-<p>"Hold!" he shouted boldly; "stop, if you please, caballero, or I shall
-fire."</p>
-
-<p>"Pray do not do so, señor," Valentine answered, who considered it
-prudent to obey the order given him, "for you would run the risk of
-killing a friend, and they are too rare in the desert to be received,
-when met, by a pistol shot."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! I trust what you say is true," the other answered, still on the
-defensive; "still I should feel obliged by your explaining to me, in two
-words, who you are, and what you are seeking after the acquaintance
-becomes more intimate between us."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course, caballero; I see no inconvenience in satisfying your wishes,
-especially as prudence is one of the theological virtues recommended in
-the regions where we now are."</p>
-
-<p>"On my soul, you appear to me to be a jolly fellow! I hope we shall
-become friends ere long; and to prove to you that I sincerely desire it,
-and at the same time to arouse your confidence, I will begin by telling
-you who I am, which will not take long."</p>
-
-<p>"Pray do so."</p>
-
-<p>The stranger then thrust his revolver into his belt, took three paces
-forward, removed his wide-brimmed hat, whose long feather swept the
-ground, and saluted his new acquaintance ceremoniously.</p>
-
-<p>"Señor caballero," he said with infinite grace and politeness, "my name
-is Don Cornelio Mendoza de Arrizabal, gentleman of the Asturias, noble
-as the king, and poor at this moment as Job of Bohemian memory. The few
-<i>novillos</i> lying around me are my property, and that of my partner,
-absent at this moment in search of a few strayed members of the herd,
-but whom I expect at any moment. These animals were purchased by us at
-Los Angeles, and we are taking them to San Francisco, with the purpose
-of selling them at the best price to the gold-seekers and other
-adventurers collected in that curious city."</p>
-
-<p>After uttering this short speech the young man bowed again, put his hat
-on his head, placed the point of his sabre on his boot, and waited, foot
-forward, and his hand on his hip.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine had listened attentively, and when he spoke of his partner a
-flash of joy sparkled in the hunter's eyes.</p>
-
-<p>"Caballero," he answered, uncovering in his turn, "my friend and myself
-are two wood rangers, hunters, or trail-seekers, whichever you may
-please to term us. Attracted by the light of your fire, and the
-harmonious song that reached our ears, we came toward you for the
-purpose of claiming from you that hospitality which is never refused in
-the desert, offering to share our provisions with you, and to be hail
-fellows well met so long as we may remain in your agreeable company."</p>
-
-<p>"You are welcome, caballeros," Don Cornelio replied nobly. "Pray
-consider the little we possess as your own."</p>
-
-<p>The hunters bowed and dismounted.</p>
-
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_1_5" id="Footnote_1_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_5"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> These two characters have been introduced in another work
-by our author, and are old friends to French readers.</p></div>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The reception offered the travellers by Don Cornelio was stamped with
-that graceful kindness and careless ease which so eminently distinguish
-the Spanish character. Although the adventurer's resources were
-extremely limited, still he gave the little he possessed with such
-complacency and so much good humour to his guests, that the latter knew
-not how to thank him for the attentions he lavished upon them.</p>
-
-<p>After supping as well as they could on <i>tasajo</i> (jerked meat) and
-<i>tortillas</i> of maize, washed down with <i>pulque</i> and <i>mezcal</i>, they
-carefully wrapped themselves in their zarapés, lay down on the ground
-with their feet to the fire, and soon appeared to be buried in a deep
-sleep.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio took up his jarana, and leaning against a larch tree,
-hummed one of those interminable Spanish romances he was so fond of, in
-order to keep awake while awaiting his partner's return.</p>
-
-<p>The bivouac where our friends now found themselves was certainly not
-without a degree of the picturesque. The uncertain gleams of the fire
-were reflected fantastically on the heads of some seven hundred and
-fifty novillos, lying side by side, ruminating and sleeping, while the
-horses were devouring their provender, stamping and neighing. The
-Spaniard twanged his guitar, and the two hunters slept peacefully. This
-scene, at once so simple and so singular, was worthy the pencil of
-Callot.</p>
-
-<p>Two hours thus passed away, and nothing occurred to disturb the repose
-the encampment enjoyed, and the moon sank lower and lower on the
-horizon. Don Cornelio's fingers stiffened; his eyes closed; and at
-times, despite his efforts to keep awake, his head fell on his chest. In
-despair, the Spaniard at last, beaten by fatigue, was about to yield to
-the sleep that overpowered him, when a distant noise suddenly dispelled
-his somnolency, and restored him the full use of his mind and other
-faculties.</p>
-
-<p>By degrees this noise, at first vague and indistinct, became louder; and
-a horseman, armed with a long goad, entered the clearing, driving before
-him a dozen novillos and half-savage bulls. After being helped by Don
-Cornelio in stockading the straying animals he brought back, the
-partner, who was no other than Count Louis de Prébois, dismounted and
-sat down to the fire with that nonchalance and careless motion produced
-in energetic natures, not so much by fatigue as by discouragement and
-moral lassitude.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" he said, looking at the two men stretched out at the fire, and
-who, in spite of the noise caused by his arrival, still slept, or
-appeared to do so, "we have visitors, I see."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," Don Cornelio made answer, "two hunters from the great prairies. I
-thought I ought not to refuse them hospitality."</p>
-
-<p>"You have done well, Don Cornelio: no one has a right in the desert to
-refuse the stranger, who asks for them courteously, the heat of his fire
-and a moiety of his <i>tasajo</i>."</p>
-
-<p>"That was my idea."</p>
-
-<p>"Now, my friend, lie down by our guests and rest yourself. This long
-watch after the day's toil must have fatigued you beyond measure."</p>
-
-<p>"But will you not sleep a few moments, Don Louis? Rest must be more
-necessary to you than to myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me to watch," the count answered with a sad smile. "Rest was not
-made for me."</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio did not press him any further. Long accustomed to his
-companion's character, he considered it useless to make any more
-objections. A few moments later, wrapped in his zarapé, and with his
-head on his jarana for a pillow, he slept soundly.</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis threw a few handfuls of dry wood on the fire, which threatened
-to expire, crossed his arms on his chest, and, leaning his back against
-a tree, indulged in his thoughts, which were doubtlessly sorrowful and
-very bitter; for the tears soon fell from his eyes, and ran down his
-pallid cheeks, while stifled sighs exhaled from his bosom, and muttered
-words escaped from his lips, crushed between his teeth by sorrow.</p>
-
-<p>So soon as the count, after ordering Don Cornelio to take some repose,
-fell down exhausted at the foot of a tree, the hunter, who appeared to
-be sleeping so profoundly, suddenly opened his eyes, rose, and walked
-gently toward him step by step.</p>
-
-<p>Several hours passed away thus, Louis being still plunged in mournful
-thoughts, Valentine standing behind him, leaning on his rifle, and
-fixing on him a glance full of strange meaning.</p>
-
-<p>The stars gradually expired in the depths of the sky, an opal-coloured
-band began slowly to stripe the horizon, the birds awoke beneath the
-foliage, sunrise was at hand. Don Louis let his head fall on his chest.</p>
-
-<p>"Why struggle longer?" he said in a hoarse, deep voice. "What good to go
-farther?"</p>
-
-<p>"Those are very despairing words in the mouth of a man so strong as
-Count Louis de Prébois," a low but firm voice whispered in his ear, with
-a tone of gentle and sympathising reproach.</p>
-
-<p>The count shuddered as if he had received an electric shock; a
-convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs; and he bounded to his feet,
-examining with haggard eye, pale brow, and disordered features, the man
-who had so suddenly replied to the words pain had torn from him. The
-hunter had not changed his position; his eye remained obstinately fixed
-upon him, with an expression of melancholy, pity, and paternal kindness.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" the count muttered in terror, as he passed his hand over his dank
-forehead; "it is not he&mdash;it cannot be he! Valentine, my brother!&mdash;you
-whom I never hoped to see again&mdash;answer, in Heaven's name, is it you?"</p>
-
-<p>"'Tis I, brother," the hunter said gently, "whom Heaven brings a second
-time across your path when all seems once again to fail you."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" the count said with an expression impossible to render, "for a
-long time I have been seeking you&mdash;for a long time I have called on
-you."</p>
-
-<p>"Here I am."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," he continued, shaking his head mournfully, "you are here,
-Valentine; but now, alas! It is too late. All is dead in me
-henceforth&mdash;faith, hope, courage: nothing is left to me&mdash;nothing but the
-desire to lie in that tomb, where all my belief and all my departed
-happiness are buried eternally!"</p>
-
-<p>Valentine remained silent for a few moments, regarding his friend with a
-glance at once gentle and stern. A flood of memories poured over the
-hunter's heart; two glistening tears escaped from his eyes, and slowly
-coursed down his bronzed cheeks; then, without any apparent effort, he
-drew the count toward him, laid his head on his wide and loyal chest,
-and kissed him paternally on the forehead.</p>
-
-<p>"You have suffered, then, severely, my poor Louis," he said to him
-tenderly. "Alas, alas! I was not there to sustain and protect you; but,"
-he added, turning to heaven a glance of bitter sadness and sublime
-resignation, "I too, Louis, I too, in the heart of the desert, where I
-sought a refuge, have endured agonising grief. Many times I felt myself
-strangled by despair; often and often my temples were crushed in by the
-pressure of the furious madness that invaded my brain; my heart was
-broken by the terrible anguish I endured; and yet, brother," he added in
-a soft voice, filled with an ineffable melodiousness, "yet I live, I
-struggle, and I hope," he said, so low that the count could hardly hear
-him.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! Blessed be the chance that brings us together again when I
-despaired of seeing you, Valentine."</p>
-
-<p>"There is no such thing as chance, brother: it is God who prepares the
-accomplishment of all events. I was seeking you."</p>
-
-<p>"You were seeking me over here?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why not? Did you not yourself come to Mexico to find me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but how did you learn the fact?"</p>
-
-<p>Valentine smiled.</p>
-
-<p>"There is nothing extraordinary in it. If you wish it, I will prove to
-you in a few words that I am much better informed than you suppose, and
-that I know nearly all that has happened to you since our separation at
-the hacienda of the Paloma."</p>
-
-<p>"That is strange."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so? About three months ago were you not at the Hacienda del
-Milagro?"</p>
-
-<p>"I was."</p>
-
-<p>"You left it after spending some days there on your return from a
-journey you had undertaken to the far west, in search of a rich
-auriferous placer?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is true."</p>
-
-<p>"During that expedition, full of strange and terrible incidents, two men
-accompanied you?"<a name="FNanchor_1_6" id="FNanchor_1_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_6" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></p>
-
-<p>"Yes; a Canadian hunter and a Comanche chief."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. The hunter's name was Belhumeur, the chief's Eagle-head, I
-think?"</p>
-
-<p>"They were."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you not remember revealing to Belhumeur (a worthy and honourable
-hunter, by the way) the reason of the gloomy sorrow that devours you,
-and for what motives, mere vague suspicions though they were, you had
-come to Mexico in order to look for your dearest friend, from whom you
-had been separated so many years?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I remember telling him all that."</p>
-
-<p>"The rest is not difficult to comprehend. I have known Belhumeur many
-years, and Heaven brought us together during a hunt on the Rio Colorado.
-One night, while seated at the fire, where our supper was roasting,
-after talking about a thousand indifferent things, Belhumeur, whom you
-had left only a few days previously, began by degrees to talk about you.
-At first, absorbed in my own thoughts, I paid but slight attention to
-his recital; but when he described to me your meeting with Count de
-Lhorailles in the desert, your name, uttered by Belhumeur
-unintentionally, made me tremble. It was then my turn to cross-question
-him. When I had learned everything, by making him tell the story twenty
-times over, my resolution was immediately formed, and two days later I
-set out on your track. For three months I have been following you, and
-have at last come up with you&mdash;this time, I hope, never to part again,"
-he added with a stifled sigh. "Still I do not know what has occurred to
-you during the last three months. Tell me what you have been about. I am
-listening."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I will tell you all. My object, indeed, in seeking you was to
-demand the fulfilment of a solemn promise."</p>
-
-<p>The hunter's brow grew dark, and he frowned.</p>
-
-<p>"Speak," he said; "I am listening. As for the promise to which you
-allude, when the moment has arrived I shall know how to fulfil it."</p>
-
-<p>"The sun is rising," Louis answered with a sad smile; "I must pay the
-proper attention to my herd."</p>
-
-<p>"I will help you. You are right; those poor brutes must not be
-neglected."</p>
-
-<p>At this moment the gloom was dispersed as if by enchantment; the sun
-appeared radiant on the horizon; and thousands of birds of every
-variety, hidden beneath the foliage, gaily celebrated its advent by
-singing their matin hymn to it.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio and Curumilla shook off the torpor of sleep, and opened
-their eyes. The Indian chief rose, and walked toward Valentine with that
-slow and majestic step peculiar to him.</p>
-
-<p>"Brother," the latter said, taking the Araucanian's hand in his own, "I
-was not alone in my search for you. I had near me a friend whose heart
-and arm never failed me, and whom I have ever found ready to help me in
-weal and woe."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis gazed doubtfully at the man whom the hunter pointed out to
-him, and who stood motionless and stoical before him. Gradually his
-features were expanded, his memory returned, and he affectionately
-offered his hand to the Indian, saying with deep emotion,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Curumilla, my brother!"</p>
-
-<p>At this proof of memory and friendship, after the lapse of so many
-years&mdash;this frank and true emotion on the part of a man to whom he had
-already given so many marks of devotion&mdash;the crust of ice that
-surrounded the Indian's heart suddenly melted, his face assumed an
-earthy hue, and a convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, my brother Louis!" he exclaimed with an accent impossible to
-describe.</p>
-
-<p>A sob resembling a roar burst from his chest; and, ashamed of having
-thus betrayed his weakness, the chief turned quickly away, and hid his
-face in the folds of his robe.</p>
-
-<p>Like all primitive and energetic natures, this man, on whom adversity
-had no effect, was moved like a weak child by the immense joy he
-experienced at seeing once again Don Louis, the man whom Valentine loved
-more than a brother, and whose absence he had so long lamented.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you will not leave me again, brother?" Louis asked anxiously.</p>
-
-<p>"No, nothing shall separate us henceforth."</p>
-
-<p>"Thanks," the count answered.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come," Valentine gaily remarked, "let us attend to the cattle."</p>
-
-<p>All were soon on the move in the bivouac. Don Cornelio understood
-nothing of what he saw. These strangers, who had arrived but a few hours
-ago, already so attached to his friend, talking with him like old
-acquaintances, produced in him a series of notions each more extravagant
-than the other; but Don Cornelio was a philosopher, and more than that,
-remarkably curious. Certain that all would end sooner or, later in a
-satisfactory explanation, he gaily made up his mind, and had no idea of
-asking any information, especially as the two helps chance had sent him
-could not fail to be extremely useful to him in guiding the
-undisciplined animals which the count and himself had burdened
-themselves with, and had yet so far to drive.</p>
-
-<p>A person must have himself been a <i>vaquero</i> in the great American
-savannahs, in order to form an idea of the numberless difficulties met
-with in guiding novillos and untamed bulls for hundreds of leagues
-across virgin forests and arid plains, defending them against wild
-beasts which follow their track, and snap them up under your very eyes
-if you do not take care, and, like the roaring lion of the Gospel,
-wander incessantly round the herd, seeking what they may devour. At
-other times the animals must be defended against the raving madness, or
-<i>estampida</i>, caused by the want of water and the refraction of the sun,
-during which they rush in every direction, and gore those who try to
-bring them back. A man must be desperate like Don Louis, or a careless
-philosopher like Don Cornelio, not to recoil before the perils and
-difficulties of so hazardous a trade; for, among the eventualities we
-have enumerated, we have not mentioned the <i>temporales</i>, or tempests,
-which in a few minutes overthrow the face of nature, hollow out lakes,
-and throw up mountains; nor the <i>Indios bravos</i>, or nomadic Indians, who
-watch the caravans, plunder the merchandise, and murder the drivers or
-traders.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine in vain racked his brains in order to discover why his friend,
-whom he had known to be so effeminate and weak, could have resolved on
-adopting such a mode of life. But his astonishment almost became
-admiration when he saw him at work, and recognised the complete
-metamorphosis that had been effected in him, both morally and
-physically, and the cold, indomitable energy which had usurped the place
-of the careless weakness and original irresolution of his character.</p>
-
-<p>He studied him thus carefully during the whole time he was employed in
-restoring order among the herd, and organising everything for the day's
-march.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" he said to himself, "this chosen organisation has been purified by
-misfortune. There remain at the bottom of that half-broken heart a few
-noble chords, which I will manage to set in motion when the time comes."</p>
-
-<p>And for the first time since many days a feeling of hearty joy caused
-the trail-seeker to quiver.</p>
-
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_1_6" id="Footnote_1_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_6"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> See "The Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.</p></div>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>A SAD MISTAKE.</h3>
-
-
-<p>Several days elapsed ere the two friends resumed their interrupted
-conversation.</p>
-
-<p>They had continued their journey toward San Francisco without any
-incident worth noticing, owing to the skill of Valentine and Curumilla.
-Although this was the first time they had advanced so far from the
-regions they were accustomed to traverse, their sagacity made up so well
-for their want of knowledge that they avoided, with extreme good
-fortune, the dangers that menaced the success of their journey, and
-foresaw obstacles still remote, but which their knowledge of the desert
-caused them to guess, as it were, intuitively.</p>
-
-<p>The two old friends observed, we may say studied, each other. After so
-long a separation they required to restore a community of ideas. That
-communion of thoughts and feelings which had existed so long between
-them might be eternally broken through the different media into which
-they had been thrown, and the circumstances that had modified their
-characters. Each of them rendered greater by events&mdash;having acquired the
-consciousness of his personal value and his intellectual power&mdash;had
-possibly the right no longer to admit, without previous discussion,
-certain theories which were formerly recognised without a contest.</p>
-
-<p>Still the friendship between the two men was so lively, the confidence
-so entire, and the devotion so true, that, after a fortnight's
-travelling side by side&mdash;a fortnight during which they touched on the
-most varying subjects without once introducing the one they had so much
-interest in thoroughly discussing&mdash;they convinced themselves that they
-stood to each other precisely in the same position as before their
-separation.</p>
-
-<p>Either through lassitude or deference, or perhaps the tacit recognition
-of his foster brother's superiority over him, during this fortnight, Don
-Louis, happy, perhaps, at having found once more the man who had been
-wont to think and act for him, had not once attempted to assume an
-independent position, but insensibly fell back under that moral
-guardianship which Valentine had so long exercised over him.</p>
-
-<p>The two other persons lived on a perfectly good understanding&mdash;Don
-Cornelio through carelessness, perhaps, Curumilla through pride.</p>
-
-<p>The Spaniard&mdash;a dear lover of liberty, happy at living in the open air
-without troubles or annoyances of any description&mdash;goaded his novillos,
-strummed his jarana, and sang the interminable <i>Romancero del Rey
-Rodrigo,</i> which he began again imperturbably so soon as he had finished,
-in spite of Valentine's repeated remarks about the silence that must be
-maintained in the desert, in order to avoid the ambuscades which the
-Indians constantly place like so many spiders' webs in the path of
-incautious travellers. The Spaniard listened docilely, and with a
-contrite air, to the hunter's remonstrances; but, so soon as they were
-ended, he twanged a tune, and recommenced his romancero&mdash;a philosophy
-which the trail-seeker, while blaming, could not refrain from admiring.</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla was always the man we have seen him&mdash;prudent, foresighted, and
-silent&mdash;but with a double dose of each quality. With eyes ever opened
-and ears alert, the Araucanian chief rode from one end of the file to
-the other, watching so carefully over its safety that no accident
-occurred up to the day when we resume our narrative.</p>
-
-<p>They thus descended the woody slopes of the Sierra Nevada, and entered
-the naked and sandy plains that stretch down to the sea, and on which,
-with the exception of San José and Monterey (two towns in the last
-throes of existence), the traveller only sees stunted trees and thorny
-shrubs scattered at a great distance apart.</p>
-
-<p>Three days before reaching San José&mdash;a miserable <i>pueblo</i>, which serves
-as a gathering place for hunters and arrieros who frequent these parts;
-but where the population, decimated by fevers and misery, can do but
-little for the <i>forasteros</i> (strangers)&mdash;the caravan encamped on the
-banks of a stream, beneath the shelter of a few trees that had grown
-there by accident, and which the sea breeze shook incessantly, and
-covered with that fine sand which enters the eyes, nose, ears, and
-nothing can keep out.</p>
-
-<p>The sun was plunging into the sea under the form of a huge fire-ball;
-there was a fresh breeze; in the distance appeared a few white sails,
-which, like light kingfishers fearing a tempest, were hastening to
-reach San Francisco; the coyotes were beginning to bark furiously on
-the plain; and the few birds nestled on the branches tucked their heads
-under their wings, and prepared to go to sleep.</p>
-
-<p>The fires were lighted, the animals penned, and after supper each
-hastened to repair, by a few hours' sleep, the fatigue of a long day's
-journey beneath a burning sky.</p>
-
-<p>"Sleep!" Louis said. "I will keep the first watch&mdash;the idler's watch,"
-he added with a smile.</p>
-
-<p>"I will take the second, then," Valentine said.</p>
-
-<p>"No, I will take that," Curumilla objected. "An Indian's eyes see
-clearly in the night."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" the hunter remarked; "and yet I fancy my eyes are not so bad
-either."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla, without further reply, placed his finger on his lips.</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" the hunter said; "as you wish it, keep watch in my place, chief.
-When you are tired, however, be sure and wake me."</p>
-
-<p>The Indian bowed. The three men wrapped themselves in their zarapés, and
-lay on the ground, Don Louis alone remaining awake.</p>
-
-<p>It was a magnificent night: the sky, of a deep azure, was studded with
-an infinity of stars that sparkled like diamonds; the moon poured forth
-its tremulous and pallid beams; the atmosphere, wondrously pure and
-transparent, allowed the country to be surveyed for an enormous
-distance; the evening breeze had risen, and deliciously refreshed the
-air; the earth exhaled acrid and balmy perfumes; the waves died away
-amorously, and with mysterious murmurs, on the beach; and in the
-distance might be indistinctly traced the outlines of the coyotes which
-prowled about, howling mournfully, for they scented the novillos.</p>
-
-<p>Louis, seduced by this splendid evening, and yielding to that prairie
-languor which conquers the strongest minds, was indulging in a gentle
-reverie. He had attained that stage of mental somnolency which is not
-waking, and yet not sleeping. He was enjoying the magic pictures his
-fancy conjured up, when he was suddenly roused from this charming
-sensation by a hand pressing heavily on his shoulder, while a voice
-muttered in his ear the single word,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Prudence."</p>
-
-<p>Louis, suddenly recalled to a consciousness of the present, opened his
-half-closed eyes, and turned sharply round. Curumilla was leaning over
-him, and repeated his warning, with a sign of terrible meaning. The
-count seized his rifle, which rested near him.</p>
-
-<p>"What is the matter?" he asked in a low voice.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, but keep in the shade," Curumilla replied in the same tone.</p>
-
-<p>Louis obeyed the hint, whose importance he recognised. Lying down on the
-ground, he glided gently in the direction indicated by the Indian.</p>
-
-<p>He soon found himself sheltered behind a thicket, where he saw Don
-Cornelio and Valentine in ambush, with their bodies bent forward, and
-looking anxiously into the darkness.</p>
-
-<p>"Good heavens, friends!" the count said, "what is the meaning of this?
-The profoundest silence prevails around us. All appears tranquil. Why
-this alarm?"</p>
-
-<p>"Curumilla noticed this evening, before our halt, traces of Yaqui
-Indians. You know, brother, that these demons are the most daring
-robbers in the world. It is plain that they are after our beasts."</p>
-
-<p>"But what makes you suppose that? These traces, whose existence I do not
-deny, may belong to travellers as well as to vagabonds. Nothing up to
-the present makes us suppose that these fellows intend attacking us, and
-we have not even seen them."</p>
-
-<p>A sinister smile contracted the chief's thin lips, and, touching the
-count's arm with his finger, while at the same time lifting his own
-robe, he showed him a bleeding scalp hanging from his belt.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!" Don Louis said, "have those demons ventured so near us, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; and had it not been for Curumilla, whose eye is never closed, and
-mind ever on the watch, our animals would probably have been carried off
-more than an hour ago."</p>
-
-<p>"Thanks for his vigilance, then," the count said with an expression of
-annoyance, which he could not entirely conceal; "but you know the
-Indians, comrades: so soon as they find they are detected, they are no
-longer to be feared. I believe that, after the lesson they have
-received, we are now in safety, and we need not trouble ourselves about
-them more."</p>
-
-<p>"No, brother, you are mistaken. Look at your novillos; they are
-restless. At each instant they raise their heads, and do not eat their
-food in comfort. God has given animals an instinct of self-preservation
-which never deceives them. Believe me, they fear a danger, and scent
-enemies not far from them."</p>
-
-<p>"It is possible, indeed. Let us watch, then."</p>
-
-<p>The four men remained thus silent and attentive. An hour almost passed
-away, and nothing happened to confirm their suspicions. Still the bulls
-pressed more closely together. They had left off eating, and their
-restlessness increased instead of diminishing.</p>
-
-<p>Suddenly Curumilla stretched out his arm in a north-eastern direction,
-and after laconically whispering, "Do not stir," he gave Valentine his
-rifle to hold, and before his friends had time to guess the direction he
-had taken, he disappeared in the gloom. The three hunters exchanged a
-silent glance, and cocked their rifles, so as to be ready for any event.</p>
-
-<p>There cannot be a more painful position than that of the brave man who,
-in a strange country and on a dark night, is obliged to stand on guard
-against a danger whose extent he cannot calculate. Affected by the
-silent majesty of solitude, he creates phantasms a hundredfold more
-terrible than the actual danger, and feels his courage fly away
-piecemeal beneath the harsh pressure of waiting for something unseen.</p>
-
-<p>Such was the situation in which our three friends now were; and yet they
-were three lion hearts, accustomed for many years to Indian warfare, and
-whom no peril, however great it might have been, would have been able
-to affect beneath the warm beams of the sun; but, during the darkness,
-imagination creates such horrible phantoms, that, if we may be allowed
-to employ a trivial comparison, we might say that people are not so much
-afraid of the danger itself as of the fear of that danger.</p>
-
-<p>The three men had remained in this awkward situation for some time; when
-suddenly a fearful yell rose in the air, followed by the fall of a body
-to the ground, and the flight of several men, whose black outlines stood
-out on the horizon. The adventurers fired at random, and rushed rapidly
-in the direction where they heard the struggle, which seemed still going
-on.</p>
-
-<p>At the moment they arrived, Curumilla, whom they recognised, had his
-right knee pressed into the chest of a man he held down under him, while
-his left hand compressed his throat, and reduced him to the most perfect
-state of powerlessness.</p>
-
-<p>"Wah!" the Araucanian said, turning to his comrades with a look of
-inexpressible ferocity, "a chief!"</p>
-
-<p>"Good prize," Valentine said. "Thrust your knife into the scoundrel's
-chest, and there's an end of him."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla raised his knife, whose blade sent forth a bluish flash.</p>
-
-<p>"A moment," Don Louis exclaimed. "Let us see first who he is; we shall
-still be able to kill him if we think fit."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine shrugged his shoulders.</p>
-
-<p>"Let the chief settle that business," he said; "he understands it
-better than we do. When you have one of those vipers under your heel you
-must crush him, lest he may sting you presently."</p>
-
-<p>"No," the count remarked resolutely, "I will never consent to see a man
-murdered before me. That poor wretch has acted in accordance with his
-nature; let us act in accordance with ours, then. Curumilla, I implore
-you, allow your prisoner to rise, but watch him, so that he cannot
-escape."</p>
-
-<p>"You are wrong, brother," the implacable hunter replied; "you do not
-know these demons so well as I do. Still act as you please; but you will
-eventually see that you have committed a folly."</p>
-
-<p>The count made no reply, but only gave Curumilla another sign to do as
-he ordered. The Araucanian obeyed with repugnance. Still he helped his
-half-strangled prisoner to rise, and while carefully watching him, led
-him to the fire, where the hunters had already preceded him.</p>
-
-<p>The count took a rapid glance at the Indian. He was a man of Herculean
-stature, powerfully built, and still young, with haughty, gloomy, and
-cruel features; in a word, though he was a handsome rather than an ugly
-man in appearance, there was an expression of roguery, baseness, and
-ferocity about him, which in no way pleaded in his favour. He wore a
-species of hunting shirt, without sleeves, of striped calico, drawn in
-round the waist by a large girdle of untanned deer hide; breeches of the
-same stuff as the shirt hung down to his knees; and the lower part of
-his legs was protected from stings by leather gaiters fastened to the
-knee and ankle. He wore on his feet moccasins artistically worked, and
-adorned behind by several wolf tails&mdash;a mark of distinction only allowed
-to renowned warriors. His plaited hair was raised on either side his
-head, while behind it fell to his waist, and was decorated with plumes
-of every possible colour. Round his neck hung several medals, among
-which was one rather larger than the rest, representing General Jackson,
-ex-President of the American Union. His face was painted with four
-different colours&mdash;blue, black, white, and red.</p>
-
-<p>So soon as he found himself in the presence of the hunters seated round
-the fire, he crossed his arms on his chest, raised his head haughtily,
-and waited stoically till they thought proper to address him.</p>
-
-<p>"Who are you?" Don Louis asked him in Spanish.</p>
-
-<p>"Mixcoatzin (the Serpent of the Cloud)."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" Valentine muttered to himself, "the scoundrel is well named. I
-never saw such a hangdog face as his before."</p>
-
-<p>"What did Mixcoatzin want in my camp?"</p>
-
-<p>"Does not the <i>Yori</i> know?" the Indian said imperturbably. "Mixcoatzin
-is a chief among the Yaquis."</p>
-
-<p>"You wished to steal my cattle, I suppose?"</p>
-
-<p>"The Yaquis are not robbers; all that is on their land belongs to them.
-The palefaces need only return to their home on the other side of the
-great salt lake."</p>
-
-<p>"If I condemn you to death what will you say?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing; it is the law of war. The paleface will see how a Yaqui chief
-endures pain."</p>
-
-<p>"You allow, then, that you deserve death?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; the paleface is the stronger&mdash;he is the master."</p>
-
-<p>"If I let you go what will you think?"</p>
-
-<p>The Indian shrugged his shoulders.</p>
-
-<p>"The paleface is not a fool," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"But suppose I do act in that way?"</p>
-
-<p>"I shall say that the paleface is afraid."</p>
-
-<p>"Afraid of what?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of the vengeance of the warriors of my nation."</p>
-
-<p>It was Don Louis' turn to shrug his shoulders.</p>
-
-<p>"Then," he proceeded, "if I restored you your liberty you would feel no
-gratitude?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why should I be grateful? A warrior should kill his enemy when he holds
-him. If he does not do so he is a coward."</p>
-
-<p>The hunters could not refrain from a start of surprise at the
-enunciation of this singular theory. Don Louis rose.</p>
-
-<p>"Listen," he said. "I do not fear you, and I will give you a proof of
-it."</p>
-
-<p>And, with a movement quick as thought, he seized the long tail that hung
-down the chiefs back, and cut it off with his knife.</p>
-
-<p>"Now," he added, buffeting him with the tress he had cut off, "be off,
-villain: you are free. I despise you too much to inflict on you any
-other punishment than that you have undergone. Return to your tribe,
-and tell your friends how the whites avenge themselves on enemies so
-contemptible as yourself, and those that resemble you."</p>
-
-<p>At the deadly insult he received the Indian's face became hideous; he
-suffered a momentary stupor caused by shame and anger; but by a
-supernatural effort he suddenly overcame his feelings, seized Don Louis'
-arm, and thrusting his face into the Frenchman's,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Mixcoatzin is a powerful chief," he hissed. "Let the Yori remember his
-name, for he will meet him again."</p>
-
-<p>And, bounding like a tiger, he dashed into the plain, where he at once
-disappeared.</p>
-
-<p>"Stop!" Don Louis shouted to his friends, who were rushing in pursuit;
-"Let him escape. What do I care for such a wretch's hatred? He can do
-nothing to me."</p>
-
-<p>The hunters reluctantly took their seats again by the fire.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" Louis added, "I have perhaps committed a folly."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine looked at him.</p>
-
-<p>"Worse than a folly, brother," he said; "a sad mistake. Take care of
-that man: one day or other he will revenge himself on you."</p>
-
-<p>"Possibly," the count said carelessly; "but when did you begin to fear
-the Indians so greatly, brother?"</p>
-
-<p>"From the day I first learned to know them," the hunter said coldly.
-"You have offered that man an insult which demands blood; be assured
-that he will make you repent of it."</p>
-
-<p>"I care little."</p>
-
-<p>After these few words the hunters resumed their interrupted sleep, and
-the rest of the night passed without any fresh incident.</p>
-
-<p>At sunrise the adventurers continued their journey; and by night, after
-a day of incredible fatigue through the burning sands of the savannah,
-they at length reached the <i>pueblo</i> or <i>lugar</i> of San José, where the
-inhabitants received them with shouts of joy, persuaded as they were
-that the strangers would not leave without supplying them with a few of
-those objects of primary necessity which they have themselves no means
-of procuring.</p>
-
-<p>San José is the last caravan halt before reaching San Francisco. The
-travellers had made a journey of more than one hundred and eighty
-leagues in less than three weeks, through difficulties and dangers
-without end&mdash;a speed hitherto unexampled.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>EXPLANATIONS.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The hunters placed their animals in a vast corral; then they sought a
-shelter for themselves in a mesón, the landlord of which, a perfect
-likeness of the worthy Knight of La Mancha, received them to the best of
-his ability. After the rough journey they had made, it was a great
-delight to the adventurers to rest their heads once again beneath a
-roof, and be, for a few hours at least, lodged in a manner almost
-civilised.</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis and Valentine occupied the same cuarto, while Curumilla and
-Don Cornelio selected that exactly facing theirs. So soon as these
-provisional arrangements were made, and supper enjoyed in common, all
-retired to rest.</p>
-
-<p>Before lying down on the <i>cuadro</i>, covered with an oxhide, intended for
-his bed, Don Louis walked up to Valentine, who, lying back in a <i>butaca</i>
-(easy chair), was smoking a cigarette, and idly watching the blue smoke
-ascend in spirals.</p>
-
-<p>"What are you thinking about?" he asked him, as he leant familiarly on
-the back of the butaca.</p>
-
-<p>"About you," Valentine replied, turning to him with a smile.</p>
-
-<p>"About me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. What other anxiety can I have at present, save to see you happy?"</p>
-
-<p>The count looked down on the ground and sighed.</p>
-
-<p>"It is impossible," he said.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine looked at him.</p>
-
-<p>"Impossible!" he repeated. "Oh, oh! Have we reached that point? Come,
-let us have an explanation, once for all."</p>
-
-<p>"You are right; the hour has arrived: let us have a hearty explanation."</p>
-
-<p>The count drew up a butaca, sat down opposite Valentine, took a cigar
-from the case his foster brother handed him, and lit it. The hunter
-followed all his movements attentively. When he saw him comfortably
-installed, he said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Speak."</p>
-
-<p>"Alas! My life has nothing very interesting in it; it has resembled that
-of all adventurers. At one time rich, at another poor, I have wandered
-about, traversing Mexico in every direction, dragging after me the
-memory of my lost happiness, like the galley slaves cannon ball. For a
-moment I imagined that a future might still exist for me, and that I
-might at least regain my rank in the world, if I did not secure again a
-position like that I had lost I started for San Francisco, that weird
-Eldorado, whose marvels the hundred-mouthed rumour was narrating. There
-I found myself mixed up with a crowd of greedy and unbridled
-adventurers, whose life was one continued orgy, and whose sole passion
-was gold. I saw there, within a few months, the most prodigious
-metamorphoses. I saw the most scandalous fortunes spring up and collapse
-again, and plunging resolutely into this gulf, I demanded from chance my
-share of feverish joys and intoxicating emotions; but I lacked faith,
-and nothing succeeded with me. I tried every profession, ever pursued by
-that implacable fatality which was determined to crush me. I had great
-difficulty in saving myself from a death by hunger. In turn hunter,
-porter, Heaven knows what, my efforts availed nothing in that Babel,
-where the condemned of civilisation jostled each other, who, all marked
-with the indelible seal of Dante's reprobates, piled ruin on ruin to
-form themselves a pedestal of ingots, which was immediately overthrown
-by another. Disgusted with this mingled life of blood, filth, rags, and
-gold, I set off, resolved to become a drover. A noble profession, is it
-not, for a Count de Prébois, whose ancestors made three crusades?" he
-added, with a bitter laugh. "But I knew generals ostlers, marquises
-waiters; hence I, who had never been anything, could, without any great
-degradation, become a trader in cattle. And then I had another object in
-the choice of my profession. Ever since my arrival in North America I
-have been looking for you: I hoped to find you again some day. For the
-first time fortune has smiled on me, you see, as I have succeeded in
-meeting with you. That is all I had to say to you. Now you know as much
-about my life as I do; so ask me no more."</p>
-
-<p>After these words, uttered in a sharp voice, the count threw himself
-back on his butaca, relit his cigar, crossed his arms on his chest, and
-seemed determined not to add a word. Valentine looked at him for a long
-time with the most concentrated attention, at times tossing his head,
-and frowning with evident dissatisfaction. At length he resolved to
-renew the conversation.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" he said, "I now know your whole life, I grant it. There is
-nothing very extraordinary about it in a country like that where we are.
-It in no way departs from the common law. You would do very wrong to
-complain."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not complain," the count exclaimed quickly; "I merely assert a
-fact."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course," Valentine said; "and yet, in all you have told me, one
-point remains obscure to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Which?"</p>
-
-<p>"You told me all you wished to do&mdash;that is well; but leaving out of the
-question the fraternal friendship that attaches us, and which, however
-powerful it may be, cannot to my mind account for your settled
-determination to find me again, you have not told me for what purpose
-you sought me so obstinately."</p>
-
-<p>The count sprang up, and his eye flashed.</p>
-
-<p>"Have you not guessed it, Valentine?"</p>
-
-<p>"No!"</p>
-
-<p>The count let his head fall, and for a few moments the conversation was
-again interrupted.</p>
-
-<p>"You are right, Valentine: better finish at once, and never return to
-the subject again; besides, you know as well as I what I wish to say,"
-the count replied, with the accent of a man whose mind is made up.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps so," the hunter said laconically.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come, I am not an ass; and on the morning of that day when you
-asked a shelter at my bivouac, you understood me at the first word I let
-fall."</p>
-
-<p>"It is possible," Valentine said imperturbably; "still, as I have no
-pretence to the art of divination, be good enough to explain yourself
-clearly and categorically."</p>
-
-<p>"You insist on it?"</p>
-
-<p>The hunter bowed his assent.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, be it so," the count went on; "you are still the same man you
-were fifteen years ago."</p>
-
-<p>"Are we not referring to that very period now?" Valentine said with a
-smile.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the count exclaimed, striking the arm of his butaca, "you see that
-you understood me."</p>
-
-<p>"Did I say the contrary?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, then, do you demand&mdash;&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because it must be so," the hunter said dryly.</p>
-
-<p>"Be at rest, for I will repeat your own words."</p>
-
-<p>"I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>"You remember, I suppose, a cold winter night, in the bedroom of my
-house at Paris?"</p>
-
-<p>"December 31st, 1834, at eleven in the evening," Valentine remarked.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; the rain lashed the window panes, the wind whistled in the long
-passages. I was awaiting your coming. You arrived. Then, as now, I was
-face to face with ruin. I wished to die: you prevented me."</p>
-
-<p>"It is true. Did I do wrong?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps," the count said in a hollow voice; "but these are the words
-you made use of."</p>
-
-<p>"Allow me to repeat them myself; for, in spite of the fifteen years that
-have elapsed, Louis, that scene is as present to my mind as if it took
-place yesterday. After proving to you that you did wrong to despair,"
-Valentine said in a solemn voice, "that all was not lost, I replied to a
-final objection you raised, 'Be easy, Louis, be easy. If I have not
-fulfilled my promise in two years, I will hand you the pistols myself,
-and then&mdash;' 'Then?' you asked. 'Then,' I added, 'you shall not kill
-yourself alone.' 'I accept,' you answered. Those were the words that
-passed between us on that night, which decided your future and made a
-man of you. Is it not so? Have I forgotten the slightest detail?
-Answer."</p>
-
-<p>"No, you have forgotten nothing, Valentine."</p>
-
-<p>"Well?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, now that I have faithfully fulfilled the promise I made you, I
-come to claim of you the complete execution of our compact."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not comprehend you."</p>
-
-<p>"What! You do not comprehend me?" the count said, bounding from his
-butaca.</p>
-
-<p>"No," Valentine answered coldly. "Did I not keep my promise? Ah, Louis,
-since you insist on it, by heavens!" he added, growing animated in his
-turn, "let us reckon up accounts. I ask nothing better. What do you mean
-by talking to me of fulfilling an agreement? Have I not fulfilled my
-engagements? Did I not find for you that woman you despaired of ever
-seeing again? Did you not marry her? Did you not enjoy with her ten
-years of perfect happiness? By what right do you complain of the
-fatality that pursues you? By what right do you curse your destiny,
-ungrateful man! Whose happiness lasted ten years&mdash;ten ages in this
-earth? Look around you. Show me a man who, throughout his whole life,
-can reckon one year of that happiness you rail at, and then I will pity
-you, will weep with you, and, if it must be, help you to die. Oh! All
-men are the same&mdash;weak in the presence of joy as in grief, forgetting,
-in a few hours of adversity, years of happiness. And so, after fifteen
-years, you have returned to the same point. Insensate! Do you know, you
-who speak in that way, what it is to pass a whole existence of suffering
-and horrible agony: to feel hour by hour, minute by minute, your heart
-lacerated, and that without hope, and yet smile and seem gay&mdash;in a word,
-live? Have you for a single day endured that atrocious suffering, you
-who speak so deliberately about dying?"</p>
-
-<p>Gradually, while speaking, Valentine had grown animated, his features
-were contracted, and his eyes flashed flames. Louis gazed on his friend
-without comprehending him, but startled at the state of exaltation in
-which he saw him.</p>
-
-<p>"Valentine," he exclaimed, "Valentine, in heaven's name, calm yourself!"</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the hunter continued, with a ghastly laugh, "you suffer, you
-say&mdash;you are unhappy; and yet listen. That woman you loved, whom I found
-for you again, whom I enabled you to marry&mdash;well, it was not love I felt
-for her, but idolatry. To be able to tell her so I would joyfully have
-parted with my blood drop by drop; and yet I, to whom you have just told
-your grief, I placed you in each other's arms. I smiled&mdash;do you
-understand me?&mdash;smiled on your love, and without a murmur, a word, to
-reveal that passion which gnawed my heart, I fled into the desert, alone
-with my love. Face to face with it I suffered for fifteen years. Oh, my
-God, my God! The wound is as painful now as on the first day. Tell me,
-Louis, now that you know all&mdash;for we are frank with each other&mdash;what are
-your sufferings compared with mine? By what right would you die?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, pardon me, pardon me, Valentine!" Louis exclaimed, as he rushed
-into his arms. "Oh! You are right; I am very ungrateful to you."</p>
-
-<p>"No," Valentine answered sadly, as he returned his embrace; "no, Louis,
-you are a man; you have followed the common law. I cannot and ought not
-to be angry with you. Pardon me, on the contrary, for allowing myself to
-be carried away so far as to reveal to you the secret which I had sworn
-to bury eternally in my heart. Alas! We have all our cross to bear in
-this world, and mine has been rude. God doubtlessly decreed it so,
-because I am strong," he added, with an attempt at a smile. "But, to
-return to yourself, it is true that youth has fled far from us, with its
-gay perspective and smiling illusions; life has no longer anything to
-offer us, save the painful trials of a ripe age. I am as wearied of
-existence as yourself; it weighs equally on me as on you. You see, my
-friend, I am fully of your opinion. I will not only not prevent you from
-dying, but I wish to accomplish my promise fully by accompanying you
-into the tomb."</p>
-
-<p>"You, Valentine! O no! It is impossible."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so? Is not our position the same? Have we not both suffered
-equally? An implacable creditor, you have asked me to honour my
-signature. Very good; but on one condition."</p>
-
-<p>Louis was too well acquainted with his foster brother's firm and
-resolute character to try and combat his will.</p>
-
-<p>"What is it?" he asked simply.</p>
-
-<p>"I shall choose the mode of death."</p>
-
-<p>"Be it so."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, pardon me, Louis! I shall not propose an ordinary suicide, so I
-must have your word of honour before I explain myself more fully."</p>
-
-<p>"I give it you."</p>
-
-<p>"Good! There are two difficult things for a man to do in this
-world&mdash;arranging his life, and arranging his death. The man who kills
-himself coldly by blowing out his brains in his room, after writing to
-his friends to announce his suicide, is either a coward or a madman.
-That is not the sort of suicide I wish; it means nothing, it proves
-nothing, and is of no service. But there is a manner of suicide which I
-have ever dreamed of, because it is noble and great: it is that of the
-man who, unable or unwilling to do more with a life he despises,
-sacrifices it for his fellow men, with no other object than that of
-being useful to them, and falls after accomplishing his task."</p>
-
-<p>"I believe I understand you, Valentine."</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps so; but let me finish. We are in the country best prepared for
-such a design. Already several attempts&mdash;all unsuccessful, however&mdash;have
-been made, especially by the Count de Lhorailles in his colony of
-Guetzalli. Sonora, which is the richest country in the world, is in the
-last throes, under the brutalising and unintelligent system of the
-Mexican government. Well, let us restore life to this country; let us
-galvanise it, summon to our aid the French emigrants in California, and
-come here to give liberty to a people whose energetic character will
-comprehend us. What do we risk in the event of non-success? Death! Why,
-that is exactly what we desire. At any rate, when we have fallen, we
-shall sleep in a shroud of glory as martyrs, bearing with us the regrets
-and sympathies of all. Instead of killing ourselves like cowards, we
-shall have died in the breach like heroes. Is not that martyrdom the
-noblest, the most sublime of all?</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, Valentine, you are right&mdash;always right Oh, men like ourselves can
-only die in that fashion!"</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" Valentine exclaimed; "you have understood me."</p>
-
-<p>"Not only have I understood you, brother, but I guessed your meaning
-before."</p>
-
-<p>"How so?"</p>
-
-<p>"When I met the Count de Lhorailles for the last time in the desert, I
-was returning with Belhumeur and an Indian chief from visiting a placer
-of incalculable value which that Indian had discovered, and the
-ownership of which he gave to Belhumeur, who, in his turn, handed it
-over to me. On my return, I proceeded to Mexico, where I entered into
-negotiations with several notable persons; among others, the French
-<i>chargé d'affaires</i>. You of course know how slow everything is to
-succeed in this unhappy country. Still, owing to the rich samples I had
-the precaution to bring with me, and, above all, the powerful protection
-of certain persons, I succeeded in founding a company, of which I was
-appointed chief, with the right of levying a French company, armed and
-disciplined, in order to take possession of the placer, and work it on
-behalf of the company."</p>
-
-<p>"What then?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I returned to San Francisco, and made a few arrangements; but I
-needed two things&mdash;first, patience, and next, money to enlist my men and
-purchase the necessary stores; and&mdash;shall I confess it to you?&mdash;what I
-most needed was the desire to succeed. But you, Valentine, have caused
-that desire to spring up in me; your presence has restored all my
-energy, and though I know not how I shall remove all the obstacles that
-oppose the execution of my plan, I shall do so, I swear it to you."</p>
-
-<p>"What were you doing in Sonora, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"I can hardly explain it to you. My speculation in cattle was more a
-flight than anything else. I was disgusted with everything, and tried to
-make an end of it, no matter how."</p>
-
-<p>"Now it is my turn. Tomorrow, at sunrise, you will start. You will
-proceed at full speed to San Francisco. Your excursion in Sonora was
-only an exploring tour. You will employ any pretext you like, in a word,
-and set to work earnestly forming your company. During that time I will
-sell your herd, and arrange so as to procure you the funds you require.
-Trouble yourself about nothing, but push ahead boldly."</p>
-
-<p>"But how will you manage it? The sum I need is large."</p>
-
-<p>"That does not concern you: let me arrange matters in my way; At the
-appointed hour I will furnish you with more than you want, so it is
-settled. You will start at sunrise?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will do so; but when and where shall I see you again?"</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! That is true. On the twenty-fifth day from this, at sunset, I will
-enter your room."</p>
-
-<p>"But I do not know myself yet where I shall lodge."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not let that trouble you; I shall find out."</p>
-
-<p>"So, then, at sunset of the twenty-fifth day?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I will arrive with the treasure ships," Valentine replied with a
-laugh.</p>
-
-<p>"Thanks, brother; you are my good genius. If my life has had a few
-blemishes, you are preparing me a glorious death to expiate them."</p>
-
-<p>"Pity yourself, pray! I am going to make of you a Francisco Pizarro and
-an Almagro."</p>
-
-<p>The two men shook hands affectionately, while exchanging a sorrowful
-smile. After a few more unimportant remarks, they threw themselves on
-their beds, where they soon fell asleep, overpowered as they were by
-fatigue.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE CONSEQUENCES OP A LOVE SONG.</h3>
-
-
-<p>During the conversation between the foster brothers, certain events we
-must describe to the reader occurred in the cuarto to which Curumilla
-and Don Cornelio had retired.</p>
-
-<p>On entering the room, Curumilla, instead of lying down on the cuadro
-intended for him, laid his zarapé on the tiled flooring, stretched
-himself out upon it, and immediately closed his eyes. Don Cornelio, on
-the contrary, after hanging the lamp to a nail in the wall, trimmed up
-the smoking wick with the point of his knife, sat down on the side of
-the bed, with his legs hanging down, and then began in a sonorous voice
-the romance of King Rodrigo.</p>
-
-<p>At this slightly unseasonable music Curumilla half opened one eye,
-though without protesting in any other way against this unwonted
-disturbance of his rest. Don Cornelio may or may not have noticed the
-Indian's silent protest; but in either case he took no heed of it, but
-went on singing, raising his voice to the highest compass of which it
-was capable.</p>
-
-<p>"Wah!" the chief said, raising his bead.</p>
-
-<p>"I was certain," Don Cornelio remarked with a friendly smile, "that the
-music would please you."</p>
-
-<p>And he redoubled his flourishes.</p>
-
-<p>The Araucanian rose, went up to the singer, and touched him gently on
-the shoulder.</p>
-
-<p>"We must sleep," he said in his guttural voice, and with an ill-tempered
-grimace.</p>
-
-<p>"Bah, chief! Music makes a man forget sleep. Just listen.</p>
-
-<p style="margin-left: 30%;">
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">"'Oh, si yo naciera ciego!</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Oh, tú sin beldad nacieras!</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Maldito sea el punto&mdash;'"<a name="FNanchor_1_7" id="FNanchor_1_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_7" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></span><br />
-</p>
-
-<p>The Indian seemed to listen with sustained attention, his body bent well
-forward, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the singer. Don Cornelio
-felicitated himself internally on the effect he fancied he had produced
-on this primitive native, when suddenly Curumilla, seizing him by the
-hips, squeezed him in his nervous hands at in iron pincers, and lifting
-him with as much ease as if he had been but a child, carried him, spite
-of his resistance, into the patio, and seated him on the side of the
-wall.</p>
-
-<p>"Wah!" he said, "music is good here."</p>
-
-<p>And, without adding another word, he turned his back on the Spaniard,
-walked into his cuarto, laid himself on his zarapé, and went to sleep
-immediately.</p>
-
-<p>At first Don Cornelio was quite confounded by this sudden attack, and
-knew not if he ought to laugh or feel vexed at the simple way in which
-his companion had got rid of his company; but Don Cornelio was a
-philosopher, gifted with an admirable character. What had happened to
-him seemed so droll that he burst into an Homeric laugh, which lasted
-several minutes.</p>
-
-<p>"No matter," he said, when he had at length regained his seriousness,
-"the adventure is curious, and I shall laugh at it for many a long day.
-After all, the fellow was not entirely in the wrong. I am famously
-situated here to sing and play my jarana as long as I think proper; at
-any rate I shall run no risk of disturbing the sleepers, as I am quite
-alone."</p>
-
-<p>And after this consolation, which he administered to himself to satisfy
-his somewhat offended pride, he prepared to continue his serenade.</p>
-
-<p>The night was clear and serene; the sky was studded with a profusion of
-stars, in the midst of which sparkled the dazzling southern cross; a
-slight breeze, laden with the perfumes of the desert, gently refreshed
-the air; the deepest silence brooded over San José; for, in the retired
-Mexican pueblos, everybody returns home at an early hour. Everybody
-appeared asleep, too, in the mesón, although at a few windows the weak
-and dying light of the candles gleamed behind the cotton curtains.</p>
-
-<p>Thus Don Cornelio, unconsciously yielding to the influences of this
-magnificent evening, omitted the first four verses of the romancero, and
-after a skilful prelude, struck up the sublime description of night:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p style="margin-left: 30%;">
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">"A l'escaso resplendor,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">De cualque luciente estrella,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Que en el medroso silencio,</span><br />
-<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">Tristamente centellea."<a name="FNanchor_2_8" id="FNanchor_2_8"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_8" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></span><br />
-</p>
-
-<p>And he continued thus with eyes uplifted to heaven, and brow glowing
-with enthusiasm to the end of the romance; that is to say, until he had
-sung the ninety-six verses of which this touching piece of poetry is
-composed.</p>
-
-<p>The Mexicans, children of the Andalusians, the musicians and dancers
-<i>par excellence</i>, have not degenerated in this respect from their
-forefathers; on the contrary, they have, if that be possible,
-exaggerated these two passions, to which they sacrifice everything.</p>
-
-<p>When Don Cornelio began singing, the patio, as we have, already
-remarked, was completely deserted; but gradually, as the musician became
-more animated, doors opened in every corner of the yard, men and women
-appeared, advanced gently to the singer, and formed a circle round him;
-so that after the final strophe he found himself surrounded by a group
-of enthusiastic hearers, who applauded him frenziedly.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio rose from the wall on which he was seated, lifted his hat,
-and saluted his audience gracefully.</p>
-
-<p>"Come," he said to himself, "this will be something for that Indian, who
-appreciates music so slightly, to reflect upon."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Capa de Dios!</i>" an arriero said, "that is what I call singing."</p>
-
-<p>"Poor Señor Don Rodrigo, how he must have suffered!" a young criada
-exclaimed in short petticoats, and with a flashing eye.</p>
-
-<p>"And that perfidious <i>picaro</i> of a Count Julian, who introduced the
-Moors into a Catholic country!" the landlord said with an angry gesture.</p>
-
-<p>"God be praised!" the audience said in chorus; "Let us hope that he is
-roasting in the lowest pit."</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio was at the pinnacle of jubilation. Never before had he
-obtained such a success. All his hearers thanked him for the pleasure he
-had caused them, with those noisy demonstrations and cries of joy which
-distinguish southern races. The Spaniard did not know whom to listen to,
-or on which side to turn. The shouts assumed such a character of
-enthusiasm, that the singer began to fear that he would be unable to get
-rid of his frenzied audience the whole long night.</p>
-
-<p>Fortunately for him, at the moment when, half willingly, half perforce,
-he was preparing, on the general request, to recommence his romance,
-there was a movement in the crowd; it parted to the right and left, and
-left a passage for a tall and pretty girl, who, with a well-turned leg
-confined in silk stockings with gold clocks, her <i>rebozo</i> coquettishly
-drawn over her head, and her hair buried beneath a profusion of jasmine
-flowers, placed herself resolutely before the singer, and said with a
-graceful smile, which allowed her double row of pearly teeth to be
-seen,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Are you not, caballero, a noble hidalgo of Spain, of the name of Don
-Cornelio?"</p>
-
-<p>We must do Don Cornelio the justice to allow that he was so dazzled by
-this delicious apparition that he remained for some seconds with gaping
-mouth, unable to find a word.</p>
-
-<p>The girl stamped her foot impatiently.</p>
-
-<p>"Have you been suddenly turned into stone?" she asked, with a slightly
-mocking accent.</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven forbid, señorita!" he at length stammered.</p>
-
-<p>"Then be good enough to answer the question I asked you."</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing easier, señorita. I am indeed Don Cornelio Mendoza de
-Arrizabal, and have the honour to be a Spanish gentleman."</p>
-
-<p>"That is what I call plain speaking," she said, with a slight pout. "If
-it be so, caballero, I must ask you to follow me."</p>
-
-<p>"To the end of the world," the young man exclaimed impetuously. "I
-should never travel in pleasanter company."</p>
-
-<p>"I thank you for the compliment, caballero, but I do not intend to take
-you so far. I only wish to conduct you to my mistress, who desires to
-see you and speak with you for an instant."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Rayo del cielo!</i> If the mistress be only as pretty as the maid, I
-shall not regret the trip if it last a week."</p>
-
-<p>The girl smiled again.</p>
-
-<p>"My mistress is staying in this inn, only a few steps off."</p>
-
-<p>"All the worse, all the worse! I should have preferred a journey of
-several leagues before meeting her."</p>
-
-<p>"A truce to gallantry. Are you willing to follow me?"</p>
-
-<p>"At once, señorita."</p>
-
-<p>And throwing his jarana on his back, and bowing for the last time to the
-audience, who opened a passage for him respectfully,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I am at your orders," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, then."</p>
-
-<p>The girl turned away and hurried off rapidly, the Spaniard following
-close at her heels.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio, like all the adventurers whom a hazardous life in Europe
-had cast on the American shores, nourished in his heart a secret hope
-of re-establishing, by a rich marriage, his fortunes, which were more
-than compromised. Several instances, though rare, we allow, of marriages
-contracted in this romantic fashion, had imbedded this idea deeply in
-the Spaniard's somewhat windy brain.</p>
-
-<p>He was young, noble, handsome&mdash;at least he thought so; hence he
-possessed all needed for success. It is true that, until this moment,
-fortune had never deigned to smile on him; no young girl seemed to care
-for his assassinating glances, or respond to his interested advances.
-But this ill success had in no way rebuffed him, and what happened at
-this moment seemed to justify his schemes, by offering him, at the
-moment he least expected it, that occasion he had so long awaited.</p>
-
-<p>Only one thing saddened his brow, and clouded the internal joy he
-experienced, and that was the seedy condition of his attire, sadly
-ill-treated by the brambles, and torn by the sharp points of the rocks,
-during his long journey in Sonora. But with that characteristic fatuity
-innate in the Spaniards, he consoled himself by the reflection that his
-personal advantages would amply compensate for the seedy condition of
-his dress, and that the lady who had sent for him, if she felt any
-tender interest in him, would attach but slight value to a new cloak or
-a faded cloak. It was with these conquering feelings that Don Cornelio
-arrived behind the <i>camarista</i> at the door of a cuarto, before which she
-stopped.</p>
-
-<p>"It is here," she said, turning round to him.</p>
-
-<p>"Very good," he said, drawing himself up. "We will enter whenever you
-please."</p>
-
-<p>She smiled cunningly with a twinkle of her black eyes, and turned the
-key in the lock. The door opened.</p>
-
-<p>"Señorita," the waiting-maid said, "I have brought you the gentleman."</p>
-
-<p>"Let him come in, Violanta," a sweet voice answered.</p>
-
-<p>The girl stepped aside to make room for Don Cornelio, who walked in,
-twisting his moustache with a conquering air.</p>
-
-<p>The room in which he found himself was small, and rather better
-furnished than the other cuartos in the hostelry, probably owing to the
-indispensable articles the temporary occupier of the room had the
-precaution to bring with her. Several pink candles burned in silver
-chandeliers, and on a sofa lay a lovely young girl of sixteen to
-seventeen years of age, buried in muslin, like a hummingbird in a nest
-of roses, who bent on the Spanish gentleman two large black eyes
-sparkling with humour, maliciousness, and curiosity.</p>
-
-<p>In spite of the immense dose of self-love with which he was cuirassed,
-and the intimate conviction he had of his own merits, Don Cornelio
-stopped in considerable embarrassment on the threshold, and bowed
-profoundly, without daring to advance into the interior of this cuarto,
-which appeared to him a sanctuary.</p>
-
-<p>By a charming sign the young woman invited him to draw nearer, and
-pointed out a butaca, about two paces from the sofa on which she was
-reclining. The young man hesitated; but the camarista, laughing like a
-madcap, pushed him by the shoulders and compelled him to sit down.</p>
-
-<p>Still the position of our two actors, opposite each other, was rather
-singular. Don Cornelio, a prey to the most powerful embarrassment he
-ever experienced, twisted the brim of his beaver in his hands, as he
-cast investigating glances cautiously around; while the girl, no less
-confused, timidly looked down, and seemed at present almost to regret
-the inconsiderate step she had let herself be led to take.</p>
-
-<p>Still, as in all difficult circumstances of life, women possess a will
-of initiative greater than that of men, because they make a strength of
-their weakness, and know at once how to approach the most awkward
-questions, it was the lady who first regained her coolness and commenced
-the conversation.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you recognise me, Don Cornelio?" she asked him in a deliberate tone,
-which made the Spaniard quiver.</p>
-
-<p>"Alas, señorita!" he replied, trying to gain time, "where could I have
-had the happiness of ever seeing you? I have only lived up to the
-present in an <i>inferno</i>."</p>
-
-<p>"Let us speak seriously," she said with an almost imperceptible frown.
-"Look me well in the face, caballero, and answer me frankly: do you
-recognise me&mdash;yes or no?"</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio timidly raised his eyes, obeyed the order he had received
-in so peremptory a fashion, and after a few seconds,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"No, señorita," he said with a suppressed sigh, "I do not recognise you;
-I do not believe that I ever had the happiness of meeting you before
-today."</p>
-
-<p>"You are mistaken," she replied.</p>
-
-<p>"I! O no! It is impossible."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not swear, Don Cornelio; I will prove to you the truth of what I
-assert."</p>
-
-<p>The young man shook his head incredulously.</p>
-
-<p>"When a man has had once the happiness of seeing you&mdash;" he murmured.</p>
-
-<p>She interrupted him sharply.</p>
-
-<p>"You do not know what you say, and your gallantry is misplaced. Before
-contradicting me you would do better by listening to what I have to say
-to you."</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio protested.</p>
-
-<p>"I repeat," she said distinctly, "that you are mad. For two days you
-travelled in the company of my father and myself."</p>
-
-<p>"I!"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, you."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!"</p>
-
-<p>"It is just three years ago. At that period I was only a child, scarce
-fourteen: there is, consequently, nothing extraordinary in your having
-forgotten me. At that period you sang your inevitable romance of Don
-Rodrigo, of which I will say no harm, however," she added, with an
-enchanting smile, "because I recognised you by that song. My father, now
-governor and political chief of Sonora, was at that time only a
-colonel."</p>
-
-<p>The Spaniard struck his forehead.</p>
-
-<p>"I remember," he exclaimed. "You were going from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-when I had the pleasure of meeting you in the middle of the night."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"That is it. Let me see, your father's name is Don Sebastian Guerrero,
-and yours&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, and mine?" she said, with a pretty challenging pout.</p>
-
-<p>"Yours, señorita," he said gallantly, "is Doña Angela. What other name
-could you bear?"</p>
-
-<p>"Come," she said, clapping her dainty hands together with a ringing
-laugh, "I am glad to see that you have a better memory than I believed."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" he muttered reproachfully.</p>
-
-<p>"We had a rather disagreeable adventure, if I remember right, with
-certain bandits?" she continued.</p>
-
-<p>"Extremely disagreeable, for I was half killed."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; I remember something of the sort. Were you not rescued by
-a hunter, a wood ranger? I can hardly remember."</p>
-
-<p>"A noble gentleman, señorita," Don Cornelio replied with fire, "to whom
-I owe my life."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" she said carelessly, "that is possible. The man helped you, nursed
-you, and then you parted?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not exactly."</p>
-
-<p>"What!" she said, with some agitation, "you continued to live together?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Always?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"But now?" she said, with a certain hesitation in her voice.</p>
-
-<p>"I repeat to you, señorita, that we have not separated."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed! Is he here?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"In this hostelry?"</p>
-
-<p>"On the other side of the yard."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" she murmured, letting her head fall on her breast.</p>
-
-<p>"What's the matter now?" the Spaniard asked himself.</p>
-
-<p>And not interrupting the sudden reverie into which the young lady had
-fallen, he waited respectfully until it pleased her to renew the
-conversation.</p>
-
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_1_7" id="Footnote_1_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_7"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Oh, if I had been born blind, or if you had been born ugly!
-Accursed be the day and hour&mdash;</p></div>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a name="Footnote_2_8" id="Footnote_2_8"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_8"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> By the feeble light of some clear star, which, in the midst
-of the gloomy silence, mournfully twinkles.</p></div>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>DELILAH.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The position of our two characters toward each other was somewhat
-singular. Both appeared to be watching each other, and trying to
-discover the flaw in the armour; but in this struggle of a man against a
-woman, the latter must inevitably prove the conqueror.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio had possibly a rather exaggerated opinion of himself. This
-was what ruined him, and delivered him bound hand and foot over to his
-dangerous adversary.</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela, resting coquettishly on her elbow, with her chin on the
-palm of her dainty hand, fixed on him two eyes sparkling with
-maliciousness, so that the Spaniard, as it were, fascinated by the
-brilliancy of this irresistible glance, had not even the will to turn
-his head, and liberate himself from the deceptive charm that fascinated
-him.</p>
-
-<p>"Violanta," the girl said, in a voice soft and pure as the song of the
-<i>centzontle</i>, the American nightingale, "have you no refreshments to
-offer this caballero?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, certainly," said the crafty camarista, with a look sufficient to
-tempt St. Anthony; and she rose quickly to obey her mistress's
-directions.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio, flattered in his heart by this politeness, which he was
-far from expecting, thought it necessary to break out in excuses; but
-Doña Angela cut him short by herself saying,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"You will forgive me, caballero, for receiving you so poorly, but I did
-not expect to have the honour of your visit in this wretched pueblo."</p>
-
-<p>Naturally enough, Don Cornelio, infatuated with the advantages he
-fancied he possessed, regarded this remark as a compliment.</p>
-
-<p>Angela maliciously bit her rosy lips, and continued, with a bow,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"But now that I have been so fortunate as to meet again with an old
-friend, for I hope you will permit me to give you that appellation&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, señorita!" the young man said with a movement of joy.</p>
-
-<p>"I flatter myself that I shall have the pleasure of enjoying your
-company more frequently."</p>
-
-<p>"Señorita, believe me that I shall be too happy."</p>
-
-<p>"I know your gallantry, Don Cornelio," she interrupted him with a smile.
-"I am aware that you will seize every opportunity to offer me your
-homage."</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven is my witness, señorita. Unfortunately, adverse fate will
-possibly ordain differently."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?"</p>
-
-<p>"You are only passing through this wretched town."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. My father is proceeding to Tepic, where his new position as
-governor of the province demands his residence."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true. You see, then, madam, that it is almost impossible for us
-ever to meet again."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think so?" she asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Alas! I am atrociously afraid of it."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?" she said, bending her body forward in curiosity.</p>
-
-<p>"Because, according to every probability, tomorrow, at sunrise, we shall
-take diametrically opposite routes, señorita."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, that is not possible!"</p>
-
-<p>"Unfortunately it is too true."</p>
-
-<p>"Explain this enigma to me."</p>
-
-<p>"I would it were one; but a child can read it."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not at all understand you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will explain myself more clearly."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on."</p>
-
-<p>"When you and your father, madam, start tomorrow for Tepic, my friends
-and myself will set out for San Francisco."</p>
-
-<p>"San Francisco!"</p>
-
-<p>"Alas! Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"What need have you to go there?"</p>
-
-<p>"I! None."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then?"</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio behaved like most men when in a state of embarrassment;
-that is to say, he scratched his head. At length he said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot leave my friends."</p>
-
-<p>"What friends?"</p>
-
-<p>"Those in whose company I am."</p>
-
-<p>"Then they want to go to San Francisco?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"What to do?"</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! That is it," the Spaniard replied, more and more embarrassed by the
-obligation of confessing the trade in which he was engaged, and which he
-fancied must lower him to an extraordinary degree in the eyes of the
-young lady whose heart he fancied he had touched.</p>
-
-<p>"I am waiting," she said with a slight frown of her arched brows.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio, driven into his last retrenchments, determined to make a
-clean breast of it.</p>
-
-<p>"You must know," he said in a honeyed voice, "that my friends are
-hunters."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" she remarked.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, what then?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, then, why, they hunt, I suppose," he continued, discountenanced by
-the lady's singular tone.</p>
-
-<p>"That is probable," she said, with a little silvery laugh. "And what do
-they hunt?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, pretty nearly all sorts of animals."</p>
-
-<p>"Specify."</p>
-
-<p>"Wild bulls, for instance."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good; we will say, then, that they hunt wild bulls?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Why those animals more than others?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall feel delighted."</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio bowed.</p>
-
-<p>"You must know that at San Francisco&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"San Francisco again?"</p>
-
-<p>"Alas! Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good: proceed."</p>
-
-<p>"Oxen, bullocks, and generally all animals that serve for food, are
-extremely dear."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!"</p>
-
-<p>"O dear, yes! You understand that people in that country pay great
-attention to finding gold, and very little to seeking food."</p>
-
-<p>"Quite correct."</p>
-
-<p>"So my friend reasoned thus."</p>
-
-<p>"Which friend?"</p>
-
-<p>"The hunter, Don Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"Don Louis?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, the man who three years back, when the bandits attacked you,
-arrived so opportunely, and whom I have never quitted since."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela experienced such a startling emotion that her face suddenly
-turned pale. Don Cornelio, busied with his story, did not perceive the
-effect the accidental mention of that name produced, but continued,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"'Very good, then,' he said to himself. 'Bulls obtain fabulous prices in
-California; in Mexico they may be had for almost nothing. Let us go and
-buy or lasso them in Mexico.'"</p>
-
-<p>"So then?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, we set out."</p>
-
-<p>"You were in California at that time?"</p>
-
-<p>"At San Francisco, with Don Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"And now?"</p>
-
-<p>"We have a magnificent herd of novillos, which we have driven a long
-distance, and which we hope to dispose of at a large profit at San
-Francisco."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, madam; the more so as we had an enormous difficulty in
-procuring them."</p>
-
-<p>"But all that does not teach me why you cannot separate from your
-friends."</p>
-
-<p>"At any rate not until we have sold the bullocks. You understand,
-señorita, that acting otherwise would be ungentlemanly."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; but why insist on selling your bulls nowhere save at San
-Francisco?"</p>
-
-<p>"We do not at all insist on that."</p>
-
-<p>"Then, supposing you found a good price here, you would dispose of
-them?"</p>
-
-<p>"I see nothing to prevent it."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela gave a start of joy, which Don Cornelio naturally
-interpreted to his own advantage.</p>
-
-<p>"That might be arranged," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"You think so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, if you are not too craving."</p>
-
-<p>"You need not apprehend that, señorita."</p>
-
-<p>"My father possesses a hacienda a few leagues from this town. I know
-that he intends to re-form his <i>ganado</i>, and he stopped here today in
-order to have an interview with his <i>mayordomo</i>."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! That is a providential chance."</p>
-
-<p>"Is it not?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is really. Has the mayordomo arrived?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not yet: we do not expect him till tomorrow. I fancy that a day's delay
-will do you no injury."</p>
-
-<p>"Not the slightest."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then, if you consent, we will settle this affair while we are
-together; that is to say," she added, "you will tell me the prices, that
-I may inform my father."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" he said, with a certain hesitation, "I can, unfortunately, say
-nothing on that head."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so? Are you not the owner of the herd?"</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, what then?" she interrupted, looking at him with fixed attention.</p>
-
-<p>"That is to say, I am not sole owner."</p>
-
-<p>"You have partners?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I have one."</p>
-
-<p>"And that partner&mdash;&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Stay, madam, I prefer being frank with you, and telling you clearly how
-matters stand."</p>
-
-<p>"I am listening, caballero."</p>
-
-<p>"I am owner without being so."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not understand you at all."</p>
-
-<p>"It is very simple, however, as you will see."</p>
-
-<p>"I am all anxiety."</p>
-
-<p>"Just imagine that Don Louis, after curing me of my wounds, felt that
-loyal and open friendship for me which has no counterpart in town life.
-Not only would he not consent to my leaving him, but aware that, owing
-to reverses too long to repeat to you, I was almost penniless, he
-insisted on my becoming a sharer in all the enterprises he thought
-proper to undertake; so that, without the outlay of a penny, I hold one
-half the property. Hence, as you will see, I can do nothing until I have
-first taken his instructions."</p>
-
-<p>"That is only just, it seems to me."</p>
-
-<p>"And to me too, madam; and that is the reason why, in spite of the
-lively desire I entertain to settle the business with you at once, I
-find it impossible to do so."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela seemed to reflect for a moment, then went on with a
-palpitation of the heart and a tremor in her voice, which she could not
-conceal, in spite of all her efforts:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"After all, the matter is perfectly simple, and may be arranged very
-easily."</p>
-
-<p>"I ask nothing better; still I confess, to my shame, that I do not see
-what means I should employ."</p>
-
-<p>"It is a trifle, tomorrow, before the mayordomo's arrival, I will speak
-with my father: he will, I doubt not, be delighted to render a service
-to the man who saved our lives. You will tell your friend, he will come
-to an arrangement with my father, and all will be settled."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed, madam, I did not think of that. All can be arranged in that
-way."</p>
-
-<p>"Unless your friend&mdash;Don Louis, I think you called him&mdash;&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, madam, Don Louis. He is a gentleman belonging to one of the
-noblest and oldest families in France."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! All the better. Unless, I say, he should not consent to deal with
-my father."</p>
-
-<p>"And why should he not, señorita?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! I do not know; but on our first meeting, after saving my father's
-life and mine, that caballero behaved so singularly toward us that I
-fear&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"You are wrong, madam, to suppose that Don Louis could refuse an offer
-so advantageous as that you make him; besides, I will talk with him, and
-am certain to bring him over to my views."</p>
-
-<p>"O dear me!" she said negligently, "I have but a very slight interest in
-all this. I should not like the proposal to cause you the slightest
-annoyance with your partner. I am only looking after your interests in
-the affair, Don Cornelio."</p>
-
-<p>"I am convinced of it, madam, and thank you humbly," he replied, with a
-low bow.</p>
-
-<p>"I only know you. Your partner, though he rendered me a great service,
-is but a stranger to me, especially after the peremptory manner in which
-he declined my father's advances and offers of service."</p>
-
-<p>"You are perfectly right, señorita. Believe me that I attach full value
-to the delicacy of your conduct."</p>
-
-<p>"Still," she continued, in an insinuating and slightly malicious voice,
-"I confess to you that I should not be sorry to find myself once more
-face to face with that strange man, were it only to convince myself that
-the opinion I formed of him was wrong."</p>
-
-<p>"Don Louis, madam," the Spaniard answered complacently, "is a true
-caballero, kind, noble, and generous, ever ready to help with purse or
-sword those who claim his assistance. Since I have had the honour of
-living in his society I have had many opportunities of appreciating the
-greatness of his character."</p>
-
-<p>"I am happy to hear what you tell me, señor, for I confess that this
-caballero left a very bad impression on me, doubtlessly through the
-rough manner in which he parted from us."</p>
-
-<p>"That bad impression was unjust, madam. As for the roughness with which
-you reproach him alas! It is only melancholy."</p>
-
-<p>"What!" she exclaimed quickly, while a rosy tinge suddenly invaded her
-forehead, "melancholy, do you say? Is the gentleman unhappy?"</p>
-
-<p>"Who is not so?" Don Cornelio asked with a sigh.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps, though, you are mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>"Alas! No, madam. Don Louis has been the victim of frightful disasters:
-judge for yourself. He had a wife he adored, who had presented him with
-several charming children. One night the Indians surprised his hacienda,
-fired it, massacred his wife, his children, his whole family, in a word,
-and himself only escaped by a miracle."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, that is horrible!" she exclaimed, as she buried her face in her
-hands. "Poor man! Now I heartily pardon what appeared singularity in his
-manners. Alas! The society of his fellow men must weigh upon him."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, madam, it doubtlessly does so; for the grief he endures is of that
-nature which cannot be consoled. And yet, when he knows of a misfortune
-to alleviate, or any good deed to do, he forgets himself only to think
-of those he wishes to aid."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, you are right, caballero; that man has a noble heart."</p>
-
-<p>"Alas, madam! I should ever remain below the truth in what I might tell
-you of him. You must live his life, be constantly by his side, in order
-to understand and appreciate him at his full value."</p>
-
-<p>There were a few moments of silence. The night was drawing on; the
-candles were beginning to dim; the camarista, who had but a very slight
-interest in this conversation, had laid her head against the back of her
-butaca; her eyes were closed, and she was enjoying that catlike sleep
-peculiar to women and the feline race, and which does not prevent them
-being constantly on the watch.</p>
-
-<p>"Tell me, Don Cornelio," Doña Angela continued with a smile, "have you
-never spoken with Don Louis about our meeting during the long period
-that has since elapsed?"</p>
-
-<p>"Never, madam."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!"</p>
-
-<p>"Once, and only once, I remember that I tried to bring the conversation
-round to that subject by some rather direct allusions."</p>
-
-<p>"Well?"</p>
-
-<p>"Don Louis, who, till then, had seemed to listen kindly to my
-observations, suddenly requested me, in very distinct language, never to
-return to that subject, remarking that he had only acted in accordance
-with his duty; that he would do the same again; and that it was not
-worth while talking about, the less so as chance would, in all
-probability, never again bring him into contact with the persons to whom
-he had been so fortunate as to render this slight service."</p>
-
-<p>The young lady frowned.</p>
-
-<p>"I thank you," she said in a slightly affected voice, "I thank you, Don
-Cornelio, for the kindness with which you have treated the whims of a
-woman you did not know."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, madam!" he exclaimed in protest; "for a long time I have been your
-most humble slave."</p>
-
-<p>"I know your gallantry, but will not abuse it longer. Be assured that I
-shall keep our long conversation in pleasant memory. Be kind enough not
-to forget the proposals I wish to make to Don Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"Tomorrow, madam, at the hour you think most suitable, my friend and
-myself will have the honour to present ourselves to the general."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not derange yourselves, caballero; a criado will warn you when my
-father is ready to receive you. Farewell!"</p>
-
-<p>"Farewell!" he replied, bowing respectfully to the young lady, who
-dismissed him with a gracious smile.</p>
-
-<p>The Spaniard went out with joy in his heart.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" Doña Angela murmured, so soon as she was alone, "I love him!"</p>
-
-<p>Whom was she speaking of?</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>A RETROSPECT.</h3>
-
-
-<p>Before carrying our story further we must give the reader certain
-details about the family and antecedents of Don Sebastian Guerrero, who
-is destined to play a great part in our narrative.</p>
-
-<p>The family of Don Sebastian was rich; he descended in a straight line
-from one of the early kings of Mexico, and pure Aztec blood flowed in
-his veins. Like several other great Mexican families, his ancestors had
-not been dispossessed by the conquerors, to whom they rendered important
-services; but they were obliged to add a Spanish name to the Mexican
-one, which sounded harshly in Castilian ears.</p>
-
-<p>Still the Guerrero family boasted loudly of its Aztec origin, and if it
-seemed ostensibly devoted to Spain, it secretly maintained the hope of
-seeing Mexico one day regain her liberty.</p>
-
-<p>Thus, when the heroic Hidalgo, the humble curate of the little village
-of Dolores, suddenly raised the standard of revolt against the
-oppressors of his country, Don Eustaquio Guerrero, though married but a
-short time previously to a woman he adored, and father of a son hardly
-six years of age, was one of the first to respond to the appeal of the
-insurgents, and join Hidalgo at the head of four hundred resolute men
-raised on his own enormous estates.</p>
-
-<p>The Mexican revolution was a singular one; for nearly all the promoters
-and heroes were priests&mdash;the only country in the world where the clergy
-have openly taken the initiative in progress, and thus displayed
-profound sympathy for the liberty of the people.</p>
-
-<p>Don Eustaquio Guerrero was in turn companion of those modest heroes whom
-disdainful history has almost forgotten, and whose names were, Hidalgo,
-Morelos, Hermenegildo Galeana, Allende, Abasolo, Aldama, Valerio
-Trujano, Torres, Rayon, Sotomayor, Manuel Mier-y-Teran, and many others
-whose names have escaped me; and who, after fighting gloriously for the
-liberty of their country, now repose in their bloody tombs, protected by
-that glorious nimbus which Heaven places round the brow of martyrs,
-whatever be the cause they have defended, so long as that cause is just.</p>
-
-<p>More fortunate than the majority of his brave comrades in arms, who were
-destined to fall one after the other, some as victims to Spanish
-barbarity, others conquered by treachery, Don Eustaquio escaped as if by
-a miracle from the innumerable dangers of this war, which lasted ten
-years, and at length witnessed the complete expulsion of the Spaniards
-and the proclamation of independence.</p>
-
-<p>The brave soldier, prematurely aged, covered with wounds, and disgusted
-by the ingratitude of his fellow countrymen, who, scarce free, began
-attacking each other, and inaugurated that fatal era of
-<i>pronunciamientos,</i> the list of which is already so long, and will only
-be closed by the ruin of the country, and the loss of its nationality,
-retired, gloomy and sad, to his Hacienda del Palmar, situated in the
-province of Valladolid, and sought, in the company of his wife and son,
-to recover some sparks of that happiness he had formerly enjoyed when he
-was but an obscure citizen.</p>
-
-<p>But this supreme consolation was denied him; his wife died in his arms
-scarce two years after their reunion, attacked by an unknown disease,
-which dragged her to the grave in a few weeks.</p>
-
-<p>After the death of the woman he loved with all the strength of his soul,
-Don Eustaquio, crushed by sorrow, only dragged on a wretched existence,
-which terminated exactly one year after his wife's death. Her name was
-the last word that wandered on his pallid lips as he drew his parting
-breath.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian, who was scarce twenty years of age, was left an orphan.
-Alone, without relatives or friends, the young man shut himself up in
-his hacienda, where he silently bewailed the two beings he had lost,
-and on whom he had concentrated all his affections.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian would probably have remained for many years in retirement,
-without seeing the world, or caring how it went on&mdash;leading the
-careless, idle, and brutalising life of those great land-holders whom no
-idea of progress or amelioration impels to trouble themselves about
-their estates, timid and fearful, like all men who live alone, spending
-his days in hunting and sleeping&mdash;had not chance, or rather his lucky
-star, brought to Palmar an old partisan chief who had long fought by the
-side of Don Eustaquio, and who, happening to pass a few leagues from the
-place, felt old reminiscences aroused in him, and determined to press
-the hand of his old comrade, whose death he was not aware of.</p>
-
-<p>The name of this man was Don Isidro Vargas. He was of lofty stature, his
-shoulders were wide, his limbs athletic, and his features imprinted with
-an uncommon energy; in a word, he presented in his person the type of
-that powerful and devoted race which is daily dying out in Mexico, and
-of which, ere long, not a specimen will be left.</p>
-
-<p>The unexpected arrival of this guest, whose heavy spurs and long
-steel-scabbarded sabre re-echoed noisily on the tiled floors of the
-hacienda, brought life into the mansion which had been so long devoted
-to silence and the gloomy tranquillity of the cloister.</p>
-
-<p>Like all old soldiers, Captain Don Isidro had a rough voice and sharp
-way of speaking; his manners were brusque, but his character was gay,
-and gifted with a rare equanimity of temper.</p>
-
-<p>When he entered the house Don Sebastian was out hunting, and the
-hacienda seemed uninhabited. The captain at first found enormous
-difficulty in meeting with anyone to address. At length, by careful
-search, he detected a peon half asleep under a verandah, who gave some
-sort of answer to the questions asked him. By great patience and
-questions made with that craft peculiar to the Mexicans, the captain
-succeeded in obtaining some valuable information.</p>
-
-<p>The death of Don Eustaquio only astonished the worthy <i>soldado</i>
-slightly; he expected it, indeed, from the moment he learnt the death of
-the señora, for whom he knew his old comrade professed so deep a love;
-but on learning the idle life Don Sebastian had led since his father's
-death, the captain burst out in a furious passion, and swore by all the
-saints in the Spanish calendar (and they are tolerably numerous), that
-this state of things should not last much longer.</p>
-
-<p>The captain had known the young man when he was but a child. Many times
-he had dandled him on his knee, and thus, with his ideas of honour and
-generosity, he thought himself obliged, as an old friend of his father,
-to remove the son from the slothful existence he led.</p>
-
-<p>Consequently the old soldier installed himself authoritatively in the
-hacienda, and firmly awaited the return of the man he had been
-accustomed to regard for a long time almost in the light of a son.</p>
-
-<p>The day passed peacefully. The Indian peons, long accustomed to profess
-the greatest respect for embroidered hats and jingling sabres, left him
-free to act as he pleased&mdash;a liberty the old soldier did not at all
-abuse, for he contented himself with ordering an immense vase full of an
-infusion of tamarinds, which he placed on a table, up to which he drew a
-butaca, and amused himself with smoking an enormous quantity of husk
-cigarettes, which he made as he wanted them, with that dexterity alone
-possessed by the Spanish race.</p>
-
-<p>At about <i>oración</i> time, or six in the evening, the captain, who had
-fallen quietly asleep, was aroused by a great noise, mingled with
-shouts, barking, and the neighing of horses, which he heard outside.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah!" he said, turning up his moustache, "I fancy the <i>muchacho</i> has
-at last arrived."</p>
-
-<p>It was, indeed, Don Sebastian returning from the chase.</p>
-
-<p>The old partisan, who was sitting opposite a window, was enabled to
-examine his friend's son at his ease, without being perceived in his
-turn. He could not repress a smile of satisfaction at the sight of the
-vigorous young man, with his haughty features bearing the imprint of
-boldness, wildness, and timidity, and his well-built limbs.</p>
-
-<p>"What a pity," he muttered to himself, "if such a fine fellow were to be
-expended here without profit to himself or to others! It will not be my
-fault if I do not succeed in rousing the boy from the state of lethargy
-into which he is plunged. I owe that to the memory of his poor father."</p>
-
-<p>While making these reflections, as he heard the clanking of spurs in the
-room before that in which he was, he fell back on his butaca, and put on
-again his usual look of indifference. Don Sebastian entered. He had not
-seen the captain for several years. The greeting he gave him, though
-slightly awkward and embarrassed, was, however, affectionate. After the
-first compliments they sat down face to face.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, muchacho," the captain said, suddenly plunging <i>in medias res</i>,
-"you did not expect a visit from me, I fancy?"</p>
-
-<p>"I confess, captain, that I was far from supposing that you would come.
-To what fortunate accident do I owe your presence in my house?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you presently, muchacho. For the present we will talk about
-other matters, if you have no objection."</p>
-
-<p>"At your ease, captain; I do not wish to displease you in any way."</p>
-
-<p>"We will see that presently, <i>cuerpo de Dios!</i> And in the first place,
-to speak frankly, I will tell you that I did not come to see you, but
-your worthy father, my brave general. <i>Voto a brios!</i> The news of his
-death quite upset me, and I am not myself again yet."</p>
-
-<p>"I am very grateful, captain, for the kindly memory in which you hold my
-father."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Capa de Cristo!</i>" the captain said, who, among other habits more or
-less excellent, possessed to an eminent degree that of seasoning each of
-his phrases with an oath, at times somewhat unorthodox, "of course I
-hold in kind memory the man by whose side I fought for ten years, and
-to whom I owe it that I am what I am. Yes, I do remember him, and I hope
-soon, <i>canarios!</i> To prove it to his son."</p>
-
-<p>"I thank you, captain, though I do not perceive in what way you can give
-me this proof."</p>
-
-<p>"Good, good!" he said, gnawing his moustache. "I know how to do it, and
-that is enough. Everything will come at its right season."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please, my old friend. At any rate, you will be kind enough to
-remember that you are at home here, and that the longer you stay the
-greater pleasure you will afford me."</p>
-
-<p>"Good, muchacho! I expected that from you. I will avail myself of the
-hospitality so gracefully offered, but will not abuse it."</p>
-
-<p>"An old comrade in arms of my father's cannot do that in his house,
-captain, and you less than anyone else. But," he added, seeing a peon
-enter, "here is a servant come to announce that the dinner is served. I
-confess to you that, as I have been hunting all day, I am now dying of
-hunger: if you will follow me we will sit down to the table and renew
-our acquaintance glass in hand."</p>
-
-<p>"I ask nothing better, <i>rayo de Dios!</i>" the captain said as he rose.
-"Though I have not been hunting, I think I shall do honour to the
-repast."</p>
-
-<p>And without further talking they passed into a dining room, where a
-sumptuously and abundantly-served table awaited them.</p>
-
-<p>According to a patriarchal custom, which, unfortunately, like all good
-things, is beginning to die out, at Palmar the master and servants took
-their meals together. This custom, which had existed in the family since
-the conquest, Don Sebastian kept up&mdash;in the first place, through respect
-for his father's memory, and secondly, because the servants at the
-hacienda were devoted to their master, and to some extent supplied the
-place of a family.</p>
-
-<p>The evening passed away, without any incident worthy of remark, in
-chatting about war and the chase. Captain Don Isidro Vargas was an old
-soldier, as cunning as a monk. Too clever to assail the young man's
-ideas straightforwardly, he resolved to study him for some time, in
-order to discover the weak points of his character, and see how he must
-attack him in order to drag him out of that slothful and purposeless
-life he led in this forgotten province. Thus several days were passed in
-hunting and other amusements, and the captain never once alluded to the
-subject he had at heart. At times he might make a covert allusion to the
-active life of the capital, the opportunities of securing a fine
-position which a man of Don Sebastian's age could not fail to find at
-Mexico, if he would take the trouble to go there, and many other
-insinuations of the same nature; but the young man let them pass without
-making the slightest observation, or even appearing to understand them.</p>
-
-<p>"Patience!" the captain muttered. "I shall eventually find the flaw in
-his cuirass; and if I do not succeed, I must be preciously clumsy."</p>
-
-<p>And he recommenced his covert attacks, not allowing the young man's
-impassive indifference to rebuff him.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian performed his duties as master of the house with
-thoroughly Mexican grace, amenity, and sumptuousness; that is, he
-invented every sort of amusement which he thought would be most suited
-to the worthy captain's tastes. The latter let him do so with the utmost
-coolness, and conscientiously enjoyed the pleasures the young man
-procured him, charmed in his heart by the activity he displayed in
-pleasing him, and more and more persuaded that, if he succeeded in
-arousing in him the feelings which he supposed were slumbering in his
-mind, it would be easy to convert him to his own ideas, and make him
-abandon the absorbing life of a <i>campesino</i>.</p>
-
-<p>More than once, during the few days they spent in hunting in the
-magnificent plains that surrounded the hacienda, accident enabled the
-captain to admire the skill with which the young man managed his steed,
-and his superiority in all those exercises which demand strength,
-activity, and, above all, skill.</p>
-
-<p>On one occasion especially, at the moment the hunters galloped in
-pursuit of a magnificent stag they had put up, they found themselves
-suddenly face to face with a cougouar, which threatened to dispute their
-progress. The cougouar is the American lion. It has no mane. Like all
-the other carnivora of the New World it cares little about attacking a
-man, and it is only when reduced to the last extremity that it turns
-upon him; but then it fights with a courage and energy that frequently
-render its approach extremely dangerous.</p>
-
-<p>On the occasion to which we allude the cougouar seemed resolved to await
-its enemies boldly. The captain, but little accustomed to find himself
-face to face with such enemies, experienced that internal tremor which
-assails the bravest man when he finds himself exposed to a serious
-danger. Still, as the old soldier was notoriously brave, he soon
-recovered from this involuntary emotion, and cocked his gun, while
-watching the crouching animal, which fixed its glaring eyes on him.</p>
-
-<p>"Do not fire, captain," Don Sebastian said with a perfectly calm voice;
-"you are not used to this chase, and, without wishing it, might injure
-the skin, which you see is magnificent, and that would be a pity."</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian thereupon let his gun fall, took a pistol from his
-holster, and spurring his horse at the same time that he checked it,
-made it rear. The animal rose, and stood almost on its hind legs; the
-cougouar suddenly bounded forward with a terrible roar; the young man
-dug his knees into his horse, which bounded on one side, while Don
-Sebastian pulled the trigger. The monster rolled on the ground in
-convulsive agony.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Cuerpo de Cristo!</i>" the captain shouted; "why, you've killed it on the
-spot! No matter, muchacho; you played for a heavy stake."</p>
-
-<p>"Bah!" the other said as he dismounted; "it is not so difficult as you
-fancy; it only requires practice."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! It must require practice to shoot such an animal on the wing. The
-ball has entered its eye."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, we generally shoot them there, so as not to spoil the skin."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, very good! To tell you the truth, though, I, who am by no means a
-bad shot, should not like to try the experiment."</p>
-
-<p>"You are calumniating yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"Very possibly."</p>
-
-<p>"Poor Pepe, my tigrero, will lose by that a reward of ten piastres&mdash;all
-the worse for him. Shall we return to the hacienda, and send someone to
-bring the brute in?"</p>
-
-<p>"With all my heart."</p>
-
-<p>They went back.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" the captain said to himself as they galloped on, "I must have a
-definitive explanation with him this very evening."</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The Hispano-Americans usually drink nothing with their meals: it is only
-when the <i>dulces</i>, or cakes and sweetmeats, have been eaten, and each
-guest has swallowed the glass of water intended to facilitate digestion,
-that the liquors are put on the table, and the Catalonian <i>refino</i>
-begins to circulate; then the <i>puros</i> and <i>pajillos</i> are lighted, and
-the conversation, always rather stiff during the meal, becomes more
-intimate and friendly, owing to the absence of the inferior guests, who
-then retire, leaving the master of the house and his guests at perfect
-liberty.</p>
-
-<p>The captain had judiciously chosen this moment to commence his attack.
-Not that he hoped to have a better chance with the young man at the
-termination of the meal&mdash;for the sobriety of the Southern Americans is
-proverbial&mdash;but because at that moment Don Sebastian, being freed from
-all cares, must more easily yield to the influence the captain fancied
-he could exercise over him.</p>
-
-<p>The captain poured some refino into a large glass, which he filled with
-water, lit a puro, leant his elbows on the table, and looked fixedly at
-the young man.</p>
-
-<p>"Muchacho," he said to him abruptly, "does the life you lead in the
-desert possess a great charm for you?"</p>
-
-<p>Surprised at this question, which he was far from expecting, Don
-Sebastian hesitated ere he replied.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," the captain said, emptying his glass, "do you amuse yourself
-greatly here? Answer me frankly."</p>
-
-<p>"On my word, captain, as I never knew any other existence than that I am
-leading at this moment, I cannot answer your question thoroughly: it is
-certain that I feel myself hipped at times."</p>
-
-<p>The captain struck his tongue against his palate with evident
-satisfaction.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah!" he said, "I am glad to hear you speak so."</p>
-
-<p>"Why?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because I hope you will easily accept the proposition I am about to
-make to you."</p>
-
-<p>"You!"</p>
-
-<p>"Who else, then, if not I?"</p>
-
-<p>"Speak!" the young man said with a careless air; "I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>The captain threw away his cigar, gave vent to two or three sonorous
-<i>hums</i>, and at length said in a sharp voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Sebastian, my dear fellow! Do you think that, if your worthy father
-could return to this world, he would be well pleased to see you thus
-idly wasting the precious hours of your youth?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not at all understand your meaning, captain."</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible. I never pretended to be a great orator, and today
-less than at any other period of my long career. I will, however, try to
-explain myself so clearly that, if you do not understand me, <i>caray!</i> It
-is because you will not."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on; I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>"Your father, muchacho, whose history you probably do not know, was at
-once a brave soldier and a good officer. He was one of the founders of
-our liberty, and his name is a symbol of loyalty and devotion to every
-Mexican. For ten years your father fought the enemies of his country on
-every battlefield, enduring, though rich and a gentleman, hunger and
-thirst, heat and cold, gaily and without complaining; and yet, had he
-wished it, he might have led a luxurious and thoroughly easy life. You
-loved your father?"</p>
-
-<p>"Alas, captain! Can I ever be consoled for his loss?"</p>
-
-<p>"You will be consoled. You have many things to learn yet, and that among
-others. Poor boy! There is nothing eternal in the world&mdash;neither joy,
-nor sorrow, nor pleasure. But let us return to what I was saying. Were
-your father permitted to quit the abode of the just, where he is
-doubtlessly sojourning, and return for a few moments to earth, he would
-speak to you as I am now doing; he would ask an account of the useless
-indolence in which you spend your youth, thinking no more of your
-country, which you can and ought to serve, than if you lived in the
-heart of a desert. Did your father endure so many sacrifices in order to
-create such an existence&mdash;tell me, muchacho?"</p>
-
-<p>The worthy captain, who had probably never preached so much in his life,
-stopped, awaiting a reply to the question he had asked; but this reply
-did not come. The young man, with his arms crossed on his chest, his
-body thrown back, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the ground, seemed
-plunged in deep thought. The captain continued after a lengthened
-delay,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"We," he said, "demolished; you young men must rebuild. No one at the
-present day has the right to deprive the Republic of his services. Each
-must, under penalty of being considered a bad citizen, carry his stone
-to the social edifice, and you more than anyone else, muchacho&mdash;you, the
-son of one of the most celebrated heroes of the War of Independence.
-Your country calls you&mdash;it claims you: you can no longer remain deaf to
-its voice. What are you doing here among your dogs and horses, wasting
-ingloriously your courage, dissipating your energy without profit to
-anyone, and growing daily more brutalised in a disgraceful solitude?
-<i>Cuerpo de Cristo!</i> I can understand that a man may love his father, and
-even weep for him&mdash;for that is the duty of a good son, and your father
-certainly deserves the sacred recollection you give him&mdash;but to make of
-that grief a pretext to caress and satisfy your egotism, that is worse
-than a bad action&mdash;it is cowardice!"</p>
-
-<p>At this word the young man's tawny eye flashed lightning.</p>
-
-<p>"Captain!" he shouted, as he struck the table with his clenched fist.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Rayo de Dios!</i>" the old soldier continued boldly, "the word is spoken,
-and I will not withdraw it: your father, if he hear me, must approve me.
-Now, muchacho, I have emptied my heart; I have spoken frankly and
-loyally, as it was my duty to do. I owed it to myself to fulfil this
-painful duty. If you do not understand the feeling that dictated the
-rough words I uttered, all the worse for you; it is because your heart
-is dead to every generous impulse, and you are incapable of feeling how
-much I must have loved you to find the courage to speak to you in that
-way. Now do as you think proper; I shall not have to reproach myself for
-having hidden the truth from you. It is late. Good night, muchacho. I
-will go to bed, for I start early tomorrow. Reflect on what I have said
-to you. The night is a good counsellor, if you will listen in good
-faith to the voices that chatter round your pillow in the darkness."</p>
-
-<p>And the captain emptied his glass and rose. Don Sebastian imitated him,
-took a step toward him, and laid his hand on his shoulder.</p>
-
-<p>"One moment," he said to him.</p>
-
-<p>"What do you want?"</p>
-
-<p>"Listen to me in your turn," the young man said in a gloomy voice. "You
-have been harsh with me, captain. Those truths you have told me you
-might perhaps have expressed in milder language, in consideration of my
-age, and the solitude and isolation in which I have hitherto lived.
-Still I am not angry at your rude frankness; on the contrary, I am
-grateful to you for it, for I know that you love me, and the interest
-you take in me alone urged you to be so severe. You say that you depart
-tomorrow?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Where do you intend going?"</p>
-
-<p>"To Mexico."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good, captain; you will not go alone. I shall accompany you."</p>
-
-<p>The old soldier looked at the young man for a moment tenderly; then
-pressing with feverish energy the hand held out to him,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"It is well, muchacho," he said to him with great emotion. "I was not
-mistaken in you; you are a brave lad, and, <i>caray!</i> I am satisfied with
-you."</p>
-
-<p>The two men left Palmar together the next morning, and rode toward
-Mexico, which city they reached after a ten days' journey. But during
-those ten days, spent <i>tête-à-tête</i> with the captain, the young man's
-ideas were completely modified, and a perfect change came over his
-aspirations.</p>
-
-<p>General Guerrero's son belonged unconsciously to that numerous class of
-men who are utterly ignorant of themselves, and pass their lives in
-indolence until the moment when, an object being suddenly offered them,
-their imagination is inflamed, their ambition is aroused, and they
-become as eager in the chase as they had been previously negligent and
-indifferent as to their future.</p>
-
-<p>Captain Don Isidro Vargas heartily praised the intelligence with which
-the young man he emphatically called his pupil understood the lessons he
-gave him as to his behaviour in the world.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian experienced no difficulty&mdash;thanks to his name, and the
-reputation his father so justly enjoyed&mdash;in obtaining his grade as
-lieutenant in the army. This step was, for the young man, the first rung
-of the ladder, which he prepared to climb as rapidly as possible.</p>
-
-<p>It was fine work at that day, in Mexico, for an intelligent man to fish
-in troubled waters; and, unfortunately, we are obliged to confess that,
-in spite of the long years that have passed since the proclamation of
-its independence, nothing is as yet changed in that unhappy country,
-where anarchy has been systematised.</p>
-
-<p>If ever a country could do without an army, it was Mexico after the
-recognition of her liberty and the entire expulsion of the Spaniards,
-owing to her isolation in the midst of peaceful nations, and the
-security of her frontiers, which no enemy menaced. Unhappily, the war of
-independence had lasted ten years. During that long period the peaceful
-and gentle population of that country, held in guardianship by its
-oppressors, had become transformed. A warlike ardour had seized on all
-classes of society, and a species of martial fever had aroused in every
-brain a love of arms.</p>
-
-<p>Hence that naturally came about which all sensible people expected; that
-is to say, when the army had no longer enemies before it to combat, the
-troops turned their arms against their fellow citizens, vexing and
-tyrannising over them at their pleasure.</p>
-
-<p>The government, instead of disbanding this turbulent army, or at any
-rate reducing it to a <i>minimum</i> by only keeping up the depôts of the
-various corps, considered it far more advantageous to lean on it, and
-organise a military oligarchy, which pressed heavily on the country.
-This deplorable system has plunged this unhappy country into disastrous
-complications, against which it struggles in vain, and has dug the abyss
-in which its nationality will sooner or later be swallowed up.</p>
-
-<p>The army, then, after the war, assumed an influence which it has ever
-since retained, and which increased in proportion as the men placed at
-the head of the government more fully understood that it alone could
-maintain them in power or overthrow them at its good pleasure. The army,
-therefore, made revolutions that its leaders might become powerful. From
-the lowest <i>alférez</i> up to the general of division, all the officers
-look to troubles for promotion&mdash;the alférez to become lieutenant, the
-colonel to exchange his red scarf for the green one of the brigadier
-general, and the general of division to become President of the
-Republic.</p>
-
-<p>Hence pronunciamientos are continual; for every officer wearied of a
-subaltern grade, and who aspires to a higher rank, pronounces himself;
-that is to say, aided by a nucleus of malcontents like himself, which is
-never wanting, he revolts by refusing obedience to the government, and
-that the more easily because, whether conqueror or conquered, the rank
-he has thus appropriated always remains his.</p>
-
-<p>The military career is, therefore, a perfect steeplechase. We know a
-certain general, whose name we could write here in full if we wished,
-who attained the presidency by stepping from pronunciamiento to
-pronunciamiento without ever having smelt fire, or knowing the first
-movement of platoon drill&mdash;an ignorance which is not at all
-extraordinary in a country where one of our sergeant conductors would be
-superior to the most renowned generals.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian judged his position with the infallible eye of an
-ambitious man; and suddenly attacked by a fever of immense activity, he
-resolved to profit cleverly by the general anarchy to gain a position.
-He clambered up the first steps at full speed and became a full colonel
-with startling rapidity. On reaching that position he married, in order
-to secure himself, and to give him that solidity he desired for the
-great game he intended to play, and which, in his mind, only ended with
-the presidential chair.</p>
-
-<p>Already very rich, his marriage increased his fortune, which he sought
-to augment, however, by every possible scheme; for he was aware what the
-cost of a successful pronunciamiento was, and he did not mean to suffer
-a defeat.</p>
-
-<p>As if everything was destined to favour this man in all he undertook,
-his wife, a dear and charming woman, whose love and devotion he never
-comprehended, died after a short illness, and left him father of a girl
-as charming and amiable as herself&mdash;that lovely Angela whom we have
-already met several times in the course of our narrative.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian could have married again if he liked; but by his first
-marriage he had obtained what he wanted, and preferred to remain free.
-At the period we have now reached he had attained general's rank, and
-secured the appointment of political governor of the state of Sonora,
-the first stepping-stone for his ambitious projects.</p>
-
-<p>Colossally rich, he was interested in all the great industrial
-enterprises, and a shareholder in most of the mining operations. It was
-for the object of watching these operations more closely, that he had
-asked for the government of Sonora, a new country, almost unknown, where
-he hoped to fish more easily in troubled waters, owing to its distance
-from the capital, and the slight surveillance he had to fear from the
-government, in which he had, moreover, all-powerful influences.</p>
-
-<p>In a word, General Guerrero was one of those gloomy personages who,
-under a most fascinating exterior, the most affable manners, and most
-seductive smiles, conceal the most perverse instincts, the coldest
-ferocity, and the most rotten soul.</p>
-
-<p>Still this man had in his heart one feeling which, by its intensity,
-expiated many faults.</p>
-
-<p>He loved his daughter.</p>
-
-<p>He loved her passionately, without calculation or afterthought; yet this
-paternal love had something terrible about it: he loved his daughter as
-the jaguar or the panther loves its cubs, with fury and jealousy.</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela, though she had never tried to sound her father's
-impenetrable heart, had still divined the uncontrolled power she
-exercised over this haughty nature which crushed everything, but became
-suddenly weak and almost timid in her presence. The charming maid
-employed her power despotically, but ever with the intention of doing a
-good deed, as, for instance, to commute the sentence of a prisoner or
-succour the unfortunate; in a word, to render lighter the yoke of iron
-under which the general, with his feline manners, crushed his
-subordinates.</p>
-
-<p>Thus the girl was as much adored by all those who approached her as the
-general was feared and hated. God had doubtlessly wished, in His
-ineffable goodness, to place an angel by the side of a demon, so that
-the wounds inflicted by the latter might be cured by the former.</p>
-
-<p>Now that we have described these two persons to the best of our ability,
-whose characters will be more fully developed in the course of our
-story, we will resume our narrative at the point where we interrupted
-it.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE NEXT DAY.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The sky was just beginning to be tinted with shades of opal&mdash;a few stars
-still shone feebly here and there in the gloomy depths of the sky. It
-was about half past three in the morning.</p>
-
-<p>Within the <i>locanda</i> men and animals were sleeping that calm sleep which
-precedes sunrise. Not a sound, save at intervals the barking of a dog
-baying at the moon, broke the silence that brooded over the pueblo of
-San José.</p>
-
-<p>The door of the cuarto in which the foster brothers rested was
-cautiously opened, a thin thread of light found its way through the
-orifice, and Valentine and the count came out. Don Louis had no reason
-for departing unseen; he had no motives for hiding himself. If he took
-so many precautions, it was only through a fear of disturbing the sleep
-of the other lodgers, who had not such good reasons as himself for
-rising so early, and whom, consequently, it was unnecessary to arouse.</p>
-
-<p>On arriving in the patio Don Louis prepared his horse's trappings, while
-Valentine led the animal from the corral, carefully rubbed it down, and
-gave it water. When all was in order Valentine opened the gate, the two
-men shook hands for the last time, and Don Louis entered the gloom of
-the only street of the pueblo, where he soon disappeared, amid the
-barking of the masterless dogs aroused by his passing, and who rushed
-after him howling furiously, and snapping at his horse's legs.</p>
-
-<p>Valentino remained for a moment motionless and thoughtful, listening
-mechanically to the decreasing sound of the hoofs on the hardened
-ground.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps I ought not to have put him on that path," he muttered. "Who
-knows what awaits him at the other end?" A stifled sigh broke from his
-bosom. "Bah!" he added a moment after, "all roads do not lead to the
-same point&mdash;death! Why let such foolish forebodings have any effect over
-me? Live and learn."</p>
-
-<p>The worthy hunter, somewhat comforted by these philosophic reflections,
-re-entered the patio, and set to work shutting the outer door, before
-throwing himself for an hour or two on his cuadro. While engaged in this
-occupation, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind him: he
-turned his head, and recognised Don Cornelio.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah, my dear friend!" he said gaily, offering him his hand, which
-the other pressed affectionately; "You are up very early."</p>
-
-<p>"Eh?" the Spaniard answered with a laugh. "I think it a good joke for
-you to make that remark to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because, if I have risen so early, it appears as if you had not been to
-bed at all."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine began laughing.</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove! You are right. The fact is that, with the exception of
-yourself and myself, it is certain that everybody is asleep in the
-pueblo; and now that this door is closed again, with your permission, I
-will go and do the same for an hour or two."</p>
-
-<p>"What! You are going to bed again?"</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly."</p>
-
-<p>"What to do?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, to sleep, I suppose."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me, but I did not mean that."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose not."</p>
-
-<p>"And you know what I wish to say to you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I! Not the least in the world. But, as you are a man far too
-intelligent to spend in walking about the time you might pass far more
-agreeably in sleeping, I presume that you have certain weighty reasons
-for being here now."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true, on my word."</p>
-
-<p>"You see!"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but I did not wish exactly to speak with you."</p>
-
-<p>"Whom with, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"With Don Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! And you cannot tell it to me?"</p>
-
-<p>"O yes, I can; but I think it would be better to speak with him myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Confuse the thing!"</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio gave that shrug of the shoulders which in all countries and
-languages signifies the same thing; that is, that the shrugger declines
-all responsibility.</p>
-
-<p>"And," Valentine continued, "what you have to communicate to Don Louis
-is probably very important?"</p>
-
-<p>"Very."</p>
-
-<p>"Hang it all, that is annoying; for it is impossible for you to speak
-with him."</p>
-
-<p>"Bah! How so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because there is an obstacle."</p>
-
-<p>"For me?"</p>
-
-<p>"For you and for everybody else."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh! And what is that obstacle, Don Valentine, if you please?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, I do not want to make any mystery of it; I am more vexed than
-yourself at what has happened; but the obstacle is very simply that Don
-Louis has gone away."</p>
-
-<p>"Gone! Don Louis!" the other said in amazement.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"How was that&mdash;without speaking to anybody? Gone off at a venture?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not exactly. There were urgent reasons to speed his departure; and see,
-I was engaged in shutting the gate after him when you arrived. A moment
-earlier and you would have met him."</p>
-
-<p>"How unlucky!"</p>
-
-<p>"It is; but what would you do? After all, the misfortune is not so
-great as it may seem to you at the first blush. We shall see him again
-in a few days."</p>
-
-<p>"You are sure of it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Quite; for it is arranged between us. So soon as I have succeeded in
-selling the herd, we shall go and join our friend again. So take
-patience, Don Cornelio; the separation will not be long. Console
-yourself with that thought, and good night."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine turned and walked a few steps, but the Spaniard stopped him.</p>
-
-<p>"What do you want now?"</p>
-
-<p>"Only one word."</p>
-
-<p>"Make haste, for I am dropping with sleep."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me, but you made a remark this moment which struck me greatly."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! What was it?"</p>
-
-<p>"You said that Don Louis had commissioned you to sell the herd."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I did. What then?"</p>
-
-<p>"That was the very subject I wished to speak with him about."</p>
-
-<p>"Bah!"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, I have found a purchaser."</p>
-
-<p>"What! For the whole herd?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, in a lump."</p>
-
-<p>"Stay, stay!" Valentine said, fixing his piercing eyes upon him; "that
-would singularly simplify matters."</p>
-
-<p>"Would it not?"</p>
-
-<p>"Where on earth have you dug up this strange purchaser since last
-night?"</p>
-
-<p>"There is nothing at all strange about him, I assure you. I found him
-here."</p>
-
-<p>"Here, in this locanda?"</p>
-
-<p>"On my word, yes."</p>
-
-<p>"I really beg your pardon," Valentine said. "I am too well acquainted
-with the gravity of your character to suppose that you have any
-intention of deceiving me&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!"</p>
-
-<p>"But all this is so extraordinary&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"I am as much astonished as yourself at it."</p>
-
-<p>"Really!"</p>
-
-<p>"The more so because I did not know that Don Louis wished to sell the
-herd here, and consequently the proposition does not emanate from me."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true. So you have been offered&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"To take the whole herd off my hands this very day&mdash;yes."</p>
-
-<p>"That is strange. Tell me all about it, my dear friend. What a pity that
-Don Louis has started!"</p>
-
-<p>"Is it not?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, you said, then&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me, if you have no objection, we will proceed to your cuarto,
-where we can converse much more agreeably than here."</p>
-
-<p>"You are right, especially as people are beginning to get up in the
-house."</p>
-
-<p>In fact, the servants of the hostelry and the muleteers were already
-stirring, and walking round our two friends, whom they examined
-curiously, while attending to their own business. Valentine and Don
-Cornelio left the patio, and proceeded to the hunter's cuarto. So soon
-as they had installed themselves Valentine said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Now I am all attention. Speak, my good fellow. I confess I am anxious
-to hear the solution of this riddle."</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio was aware of the friendship existing between Don Louis and
-Valentine; hence he had not the slightest difficulty in telling the
-hunter what had happened to him that night in the minutest details.</p>
-
-<p>"Is that all?" Valentine said, who had listened with the greatest
-attention.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; and now what do you think of it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" the hunter said thoughtfully, "if I must give you my opinion, it
-appears to me rather less clear now than an hour ago."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense!"</p>
-
-<p>"That is my opinion. Still we must not neglect this opportunity which
-presents itself so famously to get rid of our cattle advantageously."</p>
-
-<p>"That is what I think."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good; then do not stir. Above all, do not say a syllable about Don
-Louis' departure."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think so?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is important."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please."</p>
-
-<p>"Then supposing you are summoned?"</p>
-
-<p>"I will go."</p>
-
-<p>"No, we will both go; that will be more proper. Is that understood?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perfectly."</p>
-
-<p>"Then good night; I am going to sleep a little. If there is anything new
-wake me up."</p>
-
-<p>"All right."</p>
-
-<p>And Don Cornelio withdrew.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine was not at all inclined to sleep; but he wished to be alone,
-that he might reflect on what he had just heard. He perfectly understood
-that the young lady had been playing with the Spaniard like a cat with a
-mouse, feigning an interest in him which she did not at all feel. But
-what was her object in all this? Did she love Don Louis? Had the maiden
-retained in her heart the remembrance of what had happened to the child?
-Had gratitude unconsciously changed in her into love with growing years?</p>
-
-<p>This was what the hunter could not fathom. Valentine had never been very
-expert in the matter of women; their hearts were to him as a dead
-letter, an unknown tongue, in which he could not read a word. The life
-he had constantly led in the desert, ever contending either with Indians
-or with wild beasts, had not been at all favourable to the study of the
-feminine heart; and besides, the deep love of his early youth&mdash;a love
-the memory of which still palpitated in his heart&mdash;had prevented him
-paying the slightest attention to the few women chance had at times
-thrown in his way, and who had only appeared to him weak, defenceless
-creatures, whom it was his duty to defend.</p>
-
-<p>Thus the worthy hunter was now considerably bothered, and knew not what
-to do in order to read the young lady's intentions. It was evident to
-him that Doña Angela had a secret object she desired to gain, and that
-the purchase of the novillos was only a pretext to draw nearer to Don
-Louis. But what was that object? Why did she wish to see his friend?
-That was what he vainly sought, and was unable to discover.</p>
-
-<p>"After all," he muttered to himself, while going over the chaos of
-thoughts that jostled each other in his brain, "it is perhaps better
-that she should not see Louis. Who knows what might be the result of
-such an interview? The lady's father is governor of Sonora, and we must
-be most careful not to get into any trouble with him. Who knows whether
-we may not need him hereafter? It is strange, I do not know where I have
-heard his name before; but I am certain I do not hear it today for the
-first time. Guerrero&mdash;Don Sebastian Guerrero. Under what circumstances
-can that name have been pronounced in my presence?"</p>
-
-<p>The hunter had reached this point in his monologue when the door opened
-gently, and a man entered. It was Curumilla. Valentine started with joy
-on seeing him.</p>
-
-<p>"You are welcome, chief," he said.</p>
-
-<p>The Araucanian pressed his hand, and sat down silently by his side.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, chief," Valentine continued, "you are awake. Have you been taking
-a turn in the pueblo?"</p>
-
-<p>The Indian smiled disdainfully.</p>
-
-<p>"No," he said.</p>
-
-<p>An idea crossed the hunter's mind.</p>
-
-<p>"My brother should go down into the patio," he said. "It seems there are
-other travellers beside us: he should see them."</p>
-
-<p>"Curumilla has seen them."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!"</p>
-
-<p>"He knows them."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine made a sign of astonishment.</p>
-
-<p>"What! You know them?" he exclaimed.</p>
-
-<p>"Only the man. Curumilla is a chief: his memory is long."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah!" the hunter went on. "Is it possible that I shall obtain in
-this way the information I have been racking my brains to find?"</p>
-
-<p>The Indian smiled and shook his head.</p>
-
-<p>"Who is the man, chief? Is he a friend?"</p>
-
-<p>"He is an enemy."</p>
-
-<p>"An enemy, by Jupiter! I was certain I had heard his name before."</p>
-
-<p>"Let my brother listen," the chief went on. "Curumilla has seen the
-paleface: he will kill him."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! Do not go to work so fast, chief. In the first place tell me who
-he is; then we shall see what we have to do. Unfortunately we are not
-here on the prairies: the death of that individual, whoever he may be,
-might cost us dear."</p>
-
-<p>"The palefaces are women," the Indian replied disdainfully.</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible, chief; but prudent. Tomorrow is not passed, as you
-gentlemen say, and every man gains his point who knows how to wait. For
-the present let us be shy; we are not the stronger."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla shrugged his shoulders. It was plain that the worthy Indian
-was not a friend to temporising measures; still he did not raise the
-slightest objection.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, chief, tell me who he is, and under what circumstances we had a
-quarrel with him."</p>
-
-<p>The Indian rose and stood right in front of Valentine.</p>
-
-<p>"Does not my brother remember?" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"Wah! The conspiracy of the Paso del Norte, when Curumilla killed
-Dog-face."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" Valentine exclaimed, striking his forehead, "I have it; it is the
-general who commanded the Mexican troops, and to whom Don Miguel de
-Zarate surrendered."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, he was a brave and honest soldier in those days; he kept his word
-to our friend nobly. I cannot be angry with him."</p>
-
-<p>"He is a traitor."</p>
-
-<p>"From your point of view, chief, possibly so, but not from mine. It is
-true; I perfectly remember him now. Poor General Ibañez often spoke to
-me about him: he was not fond of him either. It is a strange
-coincidence. Good! Fear nothing, chief; I will watch. Whether friend or
-foe, this man has never seen me&mdash;he knows not who I am; hence I have a
-great advantage over him. Thanks, chief!"</p>
-
-<p>"Is my brother satisfied?"</p>
-
-<p>"You have rendered me an immense service, chief; so you can judge
-whether I am satisfied."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla smiled.</p>
-
-<p>"Wah!" he said, "all the better."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, chief, all the better, and let us breakfast. I feel a ferocious
-appetite ever since, thanks to you, I have been able to see my way a
-little more clearly."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla and Don Cornelio had prepared their frugal meal in their
-cuarto, consisting of red haricot beans with pepper, a few <i>varas</i> of
-dried meat, and maize tortillas, the whole washed down with aloe pulque
-of the first quality, and a few <i>tragos</i> of excellent Catalonian refino.</p>
-
-<p>The three friends ate with good appetite, and were preparing to light
-their cigars, the obligato termination of every American meal, when they
-heard a discreet tap at the door, which was only leaned to.</p>
-
-<p>"Come in," Valentine said.</p>
-
-<p>A criado appeared, and after bowing courteously to all present, said,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"My master, his Excellency General Don Sebastian Guerrero, presents his
-civilities to the caballeros here assembled, and desires that Señor Don
-Cornelio and Señor Don Louis will favour him with a moment's interview,
-if their occupations will permit of it."</p>
-
-<p>"Tell his Excellency," Valentine answered, "that we shall have the
-honour of obeying his orders."</p>
-
-<p>The servant bowed and retired.</p>
-
-<p>"Why, you know, señor," Don Cornelio then said, "that Don Louis is
-absent."</p>
-
-<p>"No matter: am I not here?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is true, but&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Leave me alone," the hunter quickly interrupted him; "I will answer for
-everything."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good; do as you think proper."</p>
-
-<p>"Trust to me. How can it concern this man whether he deals with Don
-Louis or anyone else, so long as the ganado is young, vigorous, and
-cheap?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; it must be a matter of indifference to him."</p>
-
-<p>"Come on: you will see that I shall settle this affair satisfactorily."</p>
-
-<p>And he went out, followed by Don Cornelio, who, however, did not seem
-completely satisfied.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED.</h3>
-
-
-<p>What Doña Angela had told Don Cornelio was true: her father was really
-expecting his mayordomo that morning, in order to consult with him about
-certain improvements he wished to introduce at one of his haciendas, and
-also about buying cattle to re-stock his prairies, which had been
-devastated during the last periodical incursion which the Apache and
-Comanche Indians are in the habit of making upon the Mexican territory.</p>
-
-<p>Still, Doña Angela, like the true Creole she was, had never hitherto
-troubled herself about her father's domestic affairs, having too much to
-do in thinking of her toilet and pleasures. Hence she did not know how
-to bring the conversation gently round to that point, without allowing
-the interest she took in it to be suspected. But the most simple-minded
-woman becomes crafty when her interest is at stake. After the Spaniard
-had withdrawn the girl remained pensive for a few moments; but then a
-smile played on her rosy lips, she patted her dainty little hands
-gleefully together, and fell asleep murmuring softly,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I have found it."</p>
-
-<p>The Mexicans are early risers, that they may enjoy the freshness of the
-morning hours. At half past seven Doña Angela opened her eyes, and
-devoutly paid her matin orisons to the Virgin; then, aided by Violanta,
-her clever camarista, she proceeded to the charming mystery of her
-toilet.</p>
-
-<p>Her sleep had been as peaceful as that of a bird: hence she was calm,
-and gloriously lovely. At the moment that Violanta put in the last pin,
-intended to hold the long and thick tresses of her magnificent hair, a
-knock was heard at the door. It was the general.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian was dressed in the rich costume of the Sonorian country
-gentry; but his masculine and sharply-cut features, his haughty glance,
-his long moustaches, but, above all, his decided walk, allowed him to be
-recognised for a soldier at the first glance, in spite of the dress he
-had assumed. It had been the general's custom for many long years to
-come thus every morning, and wish his daughter good day: his child's
-frank and simple smile sent a gentle ray of sunshine into his heart,
-whose reflection aided him during the rest of the day in supporting the
-inseparable cares of power.</p>
-
-<p>Violanta hastened to open, and the general walked in. Doña Angela
-cunningly watched the expression of his face, and she bounded with
-delight on fancying she saw that he was pleased in spite of the severe
-appearance he sought to give his features. Don Sebastian kissed his
-daughter affectionately, and sat down on a butaca which Violanta drew
-forward for him.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, my child!" he said, "how fresh and radiant you are this morning! It
-is easy to see that you have passed an excellent night."</p>
-
-<p>"At any rate, papa," she said with a little pout, "if it was not so, it
-was not my fault, I assure you; for I was greatly inclined to sleep when
-I retired last night."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean? Was your sleep disturbed?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, several times."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Caramba!</i> Dear little one, it was the same with me. Some scamp
-persisted in strumming the most melancholy airs on the guitar, that
-would have frightened the cats themselves, and kept me awake all night
-Deuce take the musician and his silly instrument!"</p>
-
-<p>"It was not that, papa. I scarcely heard the man of whom you are
-speaking."</p>
-
-<p>"What was it, then? I was not aware of any other noises last night but
-that."</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot explain to you positively what I heard; but Violanta was also
-aroused several times like myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Is that true, little one?" the general asked, turning to the camarista,
-apparently busy at the moment in arranging the cuarto.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, señor general," she exclaimed, clasping her hands, "it was a
-fearful noise&mdash;a noise to wake the dead!"</p>
-
-<p>"What the deuce could it be?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know," she replied, assuming her most innocent air.</p>
-
-<p>"Did it last long?"</p>
-
-<p>"All the night," she said, trumping what her mistress had alleged.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! But it must have resembled something, I suppose?"</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly, papa; but I do not know with what to compare it."</p>
-
-<p>"And you, little wench, cannot you make a guess?"</p>
-
-<p>"I fancy I know."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! Well, then, tell us at once, instead of leaving us in the dark."</p>
-
-<p>"I will, Excellency. This morning, taking advantage of my lady's
-sleeping, I went down very gently to try and discover the cause of the
-noise that kept us awake all night."</p>
-
-<p>"And you found it?"</p>
-
-<p>"I think I did."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good: go on."</p>
-
-<p>"It seems that hunters arrived here yesterday with a large herd of
-novillos, toros, &amp;c., which they are taking, I believe, to California.
-It was these animals which, by stamping and roaring, prevented us
-sleeping, for their corral adjoins this house."</p>
-
-<p>"And how did you learn all this?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! Very easily, Excellency. Accident willed it that I should address
-one of the owners of the herd."</p>
-
-<p>"Listen to that! Accident was very kind."</p>
-
-<p>Violanta blushed. The general did not notice it, but continued, "Are you
-sure they were not vaqueros belonging to some hacienda?"</p>
-
-<p>"O no, Excellency; they are hunters."</p>
-
-<p>"Good; and they want to sell their <i>ganado</i>?"</p>
-
-<p>"The man I spoke with said so."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose he asks a high price?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true. Well, my child," he added, rising and turning to his
-daughter, "so soon as you are ready we will breakfast, and perhaps I
-will deliver you from the horrible noise of these animals."</p>
-
-<p>The general kissed his daughter once again, and left the room. So soon
-as he was gone the two girls began laughing like little madcaps.</p>
-
-<p>We must allow that both had played their part to perfection, and though
-he little suspected it, had, in a few moments, led the general to do
-exactly what they wanted, while leaving him persuaded that he was merely
-acting from his own impulse.</p>
-
-<p>A few minutes later Doña Angela joined her father in the cuarto, which
-was employed as dining room. The mayordomo had arrived, and the general
-only awaited his daughter's presence to begin the meal. This mayordomo,
-already known to the reader, was no other than Don Isidro Vargas, who
-had accepted this situation as a retiring pension.</p>
-
-<p>The Mexican haciendas, especially in Sonora, are often eight to ten
-leagues in extent. To watch so large a tract of country, on which
-immense bands of wild horses and numerous herds of cattle pasture at
-liberty, a young, robust, and active man is generally selected, who is
-called in that country a <i>hombre de a caballo</i>. In truth, the profession
-of a mayordomo is excessively severe: he must constantly be on
-horseback, galloping day and night, in heat or cold, doing everything
-and looking after everything himself, and obliging the peons to work,
-who are the idlest fellows in existence, and the biggest thieves
-imaginable.</p>
-
-<p>Don Isidro was no longer young. At the period when we bring him again on
-the stage he was nearly seventy; but this long, thin man, on whose bones
-a yellow skin, dry as parchment, seemed to be glued, was as upright and
-vigorous as if he were but thirty: age had gained no power over his
-body, which was solely composed of muscles and nerves. Thus, by his
-continual vigilance, his indefatigable ardour, and his uncommon energy,
-he was the terror of the poor fellows whom their evil destiny had placed
-under his orders, and who fully believed that their mayordomo had made a
-compact with the demon, so closely did he watch them, and so thoroughly
-was he acquainted with their slightest actions.</p>
-
-<p>The mayordomo had retained his <i>botas vaqueras</i>, and his spurs with
-enormous rowels, which compel the wearer to walk tiptoe. His zarapé and
-hat of vicuna skin were negligently thrown on a butaca in a corner, and
-at his left side hung a sheathless machete, passed through an iron ring.</p>
-
-<p>So soon as he perceived the young lady he walked up to her, wished her
-good day, and embraced her affectionately. The captain knew Doña Angela
-from the day of her birth, and loved her as his daughter. She, for her
-part, entertained a great friendship for the old soldier, with whom she
-had played when a child, and whom she still liked to tease, to which the
-worthy mayordomo lent himself with the best grace in the world.</p>
-
-<p>They sat down to table; but that expression is somewhat pretentious when
-applied to a Mexican breakfast.</p>
-
-<p>We have already frequently remarked that the Spanish Americans are the
-most sober people in the world. The least thing suffices them. Thus the
-breakfast in question was only composed of a small cup of that excellent
-chocolate which the Spaniards alone know how to make, of a few maize
-tortillas, and a large glass of water. This meal, if it be one, is
-common to all classes of society in Mexico.</p>
-
-<p>The party sat down to table, then, Doña Angela said the benedicite and
-the chocolate was served. The conversation, at the outset, was
-completely in the hands of the general and the captain, and turned
-exclusively on what had happened at the hacienda since the general's
-last visit; then it gradually veered round to the subject of the ganado.</p>
-
-<p>"By the way," Don Sebastian said, "have you recovered any of the cattle
-those demons of Apaches took from us in their last attack?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not a head, general, <i>Válgame Dios!</i> You might as well pursue the wind
-and the tempest as try to catch up those red devils."</p>
-
-<p>"Then we have lost&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"All that was within their reach; that is to say, about 2500 head."</p>
-
-<p>"That is hard; and how have you repaired the loss?"</p>
-
-<p>"Up to the present I have only succeeded in collecting 1500 head; and if
-you remember, it was on this very subject that you gave me the meeting
-here."</p>
-
-<p>"I remember the fact perfectly; still I do not exactly see what we can
-do, except buy other cattle."</p>
-
-<p>"Hang it! That is the only way we have of completing our herds."</p>
-
-<p>"Have you any in view?"</p>
-
-<p>"At this moment?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"No, indeed, I have not, for the ganado is growing beyond all price. The
-discovery of gold in California has caused an enormous number of
-adventurers from every country to flock there. You know what the
-<i>gringos</i> are; they must have meat. These miserable heretics are such
-gluttons that they could not do without it; and thus they have devoured
-all the ganado they could find in their neighbourhood, and are now
-obliged to fetch it for nearly two hundred leagues. You can understand
-that such a thing sends prices up enormously."</p>
-
-<p>"That is annoying."</p>
-
-<p>"And yet, general, only an instant agone, while placing my horse in the
-corral. I saw the most magnificent herd of novillos that can be
-imagined. It is evident that the poor animals have travelled at least
-one hundred leagues, for they appear so fatigued."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela gave a sly glance at her camarista, who was standing behind
-her.</p>
-
-<p>"I have heard of them," the general said carelessly; "they are on the
-road to San Francisco, I believe."</p>
-
-<p>"What did I say not a moment ago?" the captain exclaimed, striking his
-fist on the table. "<i>Caray!</i> If those confounded gringos are let alone,
-they will have devoured all our cattle before ten years have passed."</p>
-
-<p>"Can we not try to purchase these?"</p>
-
-<p>"It would be an excellent business for us, even if we paid dearly; but
-their owners will not be inclined to sell."</p>
-
-<p>"Who knows? I fancy, on the contrary, that they are willing to get rid
-of them."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Rayo de Dios!</i> Buy them, then."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but at what price?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is certain that cattle are growing scarcer and scarcer: offer them
-for each head bought here the price it would fetch at San Francisco."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! And how is the market down there?"</p>
-
-<p>"About eighteen piastres."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh! That is to say, for six hundred head&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Ten thousand eight hundred piastres: offer the even money."</p>
-
-<p>"That is dear."</p>
-
-<p>"What would you have? You will have to do it."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; but it is hard."</p>
-
-<p>The general reflected for a moment, and then turned to his daughter.</p>
-
-<p>"Angela," he said, "what is the name of the hunter who owns the herd?"</p>
-
-<p>The young lady started.</p>
-
-<p>"Why do you ask me, papa?" she replied, with feigned astonishment; "I
-really do not know what you mean. I am entirely ignorant whether there
-is a herd in this hostelry."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true," the general said, recollecting. "Where the deuce is my
-head gone? It was your camarista, I believe, who spoke to one of the
-fellows."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, papa."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me. Come, Violanta, my child, can you tell me this man's name?"</p>
-
-<p>The girl approached with downcast eyes, and twisting the hem of her fine
-muslin apron between her fingers with an embarrassed air. It was evident
-she was trying all she knew to blush. The general awaited her answer for
-several minutes, but then lost patience.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, you little fool," he exclaimed, "will you make up your mind to
-speak, yes or no? People would fancy I was asking you a question unfit
-for a maiden to answer."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not say that, general," she replied hesitatingly.</p>
-
-<p>"Enough of that mock modesty. What is the name of the owner of this
-ganado?"</p>
-
-<p>"There are two, general."</p>
-
-<p>"What are their names, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"One is a Spaniard, the other a Frenchman, Excellency."</p>
-
-<p>"What do I care what country the scamps belong to? I only want to know
-their names."</p>
-
-<p>"One is called Don Cornelio."</p>
-
-<p>"And the other?"</p>
-
-<p>"Don Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"But they have other names beside those?"</p>
-
-<p>Violanta exchanged a rapid glance with her mistress.</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know them," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" the general remarked sarcastically, "you only know people, it
-appears, by their baptismal names. That's worth knowing."</p>
-
-<p>This time the girl really blushed, and retired in great confusion. Don
-Sebastian made a sign to a peon who was standing respectfully a few
-paces off.</p>
-
-<p>"Gregorio," he said, "go and present the compliments of General Don
-Sebastian Guerrero to the Señores Don Louis and Don Cornelio, and beg
-them to honour him with a visit. You understand me?"</p>
-
-<p>The peon bowed and went out.</p>
-
-<p>"We must be polite with these people," the general observed. "Now that
-the discovery of the Californian placers has overthrown all classes of
-society, who knows with whom we may have to deal?"</p>
-
-<p>And he accompanied this remark by a sarcastic laugh, in which the
-captain, as the worthy Mexican he was, noisily joined.</p>
-
-<p>We will observe parenthetically that General Guerrero, like the majority
-of his countrymen, professed the most inveterate hatred for Europeans, a
-hatred which nothing justified, unless it was that superiority which the
-Creoles are obliged to recognise in the Europeans&mdash;a superiority which
-they submit to unwillingly, but before which they are forced to bow
-their heads.</p>
-
-<p>Several minutes elapsed, and then the peon returned.</p>
-
-<p>"Well?" the general asked him.</p>
-
-<p>"Excellency," the peon answered respectfully, "the caballeros will have
-the honour of waiting on you. They are following me."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Put a bottle of Catalonian refino and glasses on the table.
-I know from experience that these gentry have no partiality for pure
-water."</p>
-
-<p>After this new jest the general rolled a <i>papelito,</i> lighted it, and
-waited. Within five minutes the sound of footsteps was heard in the
-corridor; the door opened, and two men appeared.</p>
-
-<p>"It is not he!" Doña Angela murmured in a low voice, for her eyes were
-anxiously fixed on the door.</p>
-
-<p>The two men were Valentine and Don Cornelio.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION.</h3>
-
-
-<p>We have mentioned in a previous chapter the object for which Valentine
-presented himself in his friend's place. He wished to try and discover
-for what reason Doña Angela desired so ardently to see Louis again. As
-for Don Cornelio, he was intimately persuaded that his personal merits
-had done it all, and that the young lady's sole wish was to have another
-interview with himself.</p>
-
-<p>On the other hand, the hunter, warned by Curumilla, was not sorry to see
-the man with whom he had been indirectly connected at another period of
-his life&mdash;a connection which might at any moment become more intimate,
-owing to the general's new position and Don Louis' projects.</p>
-
-<p>The two strangers presented themselves boldly; their manner was
-respectful, without arrogance or excessive humility; such, in a word, as
-might be expected from men long tried by the innumerable hazards of an
-adventurous life.</p>
-
-<p>The general probably expected to see men of low habits and vulgar
-features. At the sight of the two men, whose masculine and honest faces
-struck him, he started imperceptibly, rose, saluted them courteously,
-and invited them to sit down on chairs he ordered to be placed for them.</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela knew not what to think after Don Cornelio's positive
-statement. The absence of Don Louis, and the substitution for him of a
-man she did not know, appeared inexplicable. Still, without exactly
-understanding her feelings, she guessed, under this substitution, a
-mystery which she sought in vain to fathom. Violanta was as confused and
-astonished as her mistress: the captain alone remained indifferent to
-what passed. The old soldier, profiting cleverly by the fact of the
-bottle of refino having been placed on the table, had poured out a large
-glass of aguardiente, which he swallowed in small doses, while patiently
-waiting till the general thought proper to open the ball.</p>
-
-<p>When the hunters had at length taken their seats, after repeated
-pressing, the general took the word.</p>
-
-<p>"You will pardon me, gentlemen, for having disturbed you by compelling
-you to come here, when it should have been my place to go to your
-cuarto, as it is I who wish to speak with you."</p>
-
-<p>"General," Valentine answered with a respectful bow, "my friend and
-myself would have been in despair had we caused you the least annoyance.
-Pray believe that we shall always be happy to obey your orders, whatever
-they may be."</p>
-
-<p>After this mutual interchange of compliments the speakers bowed again.
-No people in the world carry to such an extent as the Mexican the feline
-gentleness of manner, if we may be permitted to employ the expression.</p>
-
-<p>"Which of you two gentlemen," the general continued gracefully, "is
-Señor Don Cornelio?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is I, caballero," the Spaniard answered with a bow.</p>
-
-<p>"In that case," Don Sebastian went on, turning to the hunter with an
-amiable smile, "this caballero is Don Louis?"</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me, general," the Frenchman answered distinctly, "my name is
-Valentine."</p>
-
-<p>The general started.</p>
-
-<p>"What?" he said in surprise. "And where, then, is Señor Don Louis?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is impossible for him to obey your orders."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because," Valentine continued, casting a side glance at the young lady,
-who, though she appeared to be very busily talking with her camarista,
-did not lose a word that was said, "because, general, Don Louis, unaware
-that he should have the honour of being received by your Excellency this
-morning, started at sunrise for San Francisco."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela turned pale as death, and was on the point of fainting at
-this news; still she overcame the emotion she experienced, and became
-apparently calm. She wished to learn all. This emotion, though so
-transitory, had not escaped Valentine's observation. The general nearly
-turned his back on his daughter: hence it was impossible for him to see
-anything that passed.</p>
-
-<p>"That is annoying," he answered.</p>
-
-<p>"I am in despair, general."</p>
-
-<p>"His absence will doubtlessly be of short duration?"</p>
-
-<p>"He will not return."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine pronounced these words dryly. The emotion Doña Angela
-experienced was so lively that she could not check a slight cry of pain.</p>
-
-<p>"What is the matter, niña?" her father asked her, turning sharply. "What
-is the meaning of that cry?"</p>
-
-<p>"I cut myself," she answered with the most innocent air possible.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!" her father said in alarm; "it is not dangerous?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; a mere scratch. I was a goose to be frightened. Forgive me, papa."</p>
-
-<p>The general asked no further questions, but continued his conversation
-with the Frenchman.</p>
-
-<p>"I am vexed at this <i>contretemps</i>," he said, "for I wished to consult
-with your friend on very important business."</p>
-
-<p>"No matter; I am here. My friend, on starting, gave me full power to act
-in his name. You can speak, general; that is to say, if you do not
-consider me unworthy of your confidence."</p>
-
-<p>"Such a supposition would be an insult, sir."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine bowed.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, caballero," the general continued, "the affair I wished to
-discuss with your friend is certainly important; but if your full powers
-extend to commercial transactions, I do not see why I should not treat
-with you as well as with him."</p>
-
-<p>"Speak openly, then, general, for I am Don Louis' partner."</p>
-
-<p>"This is the affair in two words&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me," Doña Angela suddenly said, with a little air of resolution,
-which even imposed on the general himself; "before you begin talking
-about trade, I should like to ask this gentleman a few questions."</p>
-
-<p>The general turned in surprise, and bent an inquiring glance on his
-daughter.</p>
-
-<p>"What can you have to ask this caballero?" he said.</p>
-
-<p>"You will soon know, my dear papa," she replied with a slight tone of
-sarcasm, "if you will permit me to ask him two or three questions."</p>
-
-<p>"Speak, then, you little madcap," the general exclaimed with a shrug of
-his shoulders; "speak, and make a finish as soon as you can."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, papa. Your permission is, perhaps, not very graciously
-granted, but I shall not bear you malice on that account."</p>
-
-<p>"As you permit it, general, I am at the lady's orders."</p>
-
-<p>"In the first place, sir, promise me one thing."</p>
-
-<p>"What is it, señorita?"</p>
-
-<p>"That you will answer frankly and honestly all the questions I may ask
-you."</p>
-
-<p>"What is the meaning of this folly, Angela?" the general said
-impatiently. "Is this the moment or the place? Is it befitting for&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Papa," the young lady boldly interrupted him, "you gave me permission
-to speak."</p>
-
-<p>"Granted; but not in the way you seemed inclined to do so."</p>
-
-<p>"Have a little patience, papa."</p>
-
-<p>"Bah!" the captain said, interposing, "let her speak as she likes. Go
-on, my child&mdash;go on."</p>
-
-<p>"I am waiting this gentleman's answer," she said.</p>
-
-<p>"I make you the promise you ask, señorita," Valentine answered.</p>
-
-<p>"I hold your word. What is your friend's name, sir?"</p>
-
-<p>"Which one, señorita?".</p>
-
-<p>"The one whose place you have taken."</p>
-
-<p>"His name is Count Louis de Prébois Crancé."</p>
-
-<p>"He is a Frenchman?"</p>
-
-<p>"Born at Paris."</p>
-
-<p>"You have known him a long time?"</p>
-
-<p>"Since his birth, señorita. My mother was his nurse."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" she said with pleasure; "then you are really his friend?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am his foster brother."</p>
-
-<p>"He has no secrets from you?"</p>
-
-<p>"None, I fancy."</p>
-
-<p>"Good!"</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come," the general exclaimed, "this is becoming intolerable. What
-is the meaning of this interrogatory to which you subject the caballero,
-and to which he has the goodness to yield so complacently? Confound it,
-niña! I beg the señor's pardon in your name; for your conduct toward him
-is most improper."</p>
-
-<p>"What is there improper in it, papa? My intentions are good, and I am
-certain that you will agree with me when you learn why I asked the
-caballero these simple questions, which, however, appear to you so
-extraordinary."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, go on. What is the reason?"</p>
-
-<p>"This. Three years back, during your journey from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-were you not attacked by salteadores at the spot called the Mal Paso?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but what has that in common, I ask&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Wait," she said gaily. "Two men came to your assistance?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, and I am not ashamed to confess that, without them, I should
-probably have not only been robbed, but murdered by the bandits.
-Unfortunately these men obstinately refused to tell me their names. All
-my researches up to the present have been fruitless. I have been unable
-to find them again, and show them my gratitude, which I assure you vexes
-me extremely."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, papa, I know that you have often in my presence regretted your
-inability to find the courageous man to whom you owe your life, as well
-as I do, who was but a child at the time."</p>
-
-<p>The young lady uttered these words with an emotion that affected all her
-hearers.</p>
-
-<p>"Unfortunately," the general said a moment later, "three years have
-elapsed since that adventure. Who knows what has become of that man?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do, papa."</p>
-
-<p>"You, Angela!" he exclaimed in surprise. "It is impossible."</p>
-
-<p>"My father, the questions I addressed to the gentleman, and which he
-answered so kindly, had only one object; to acquire a certainty by
-corroborating through the answers I received certain information I had
-obtained elsewhere."</p>
-
-<p>"So that&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"The man who saved your life is the Count Don Louis, who started this
-very morning for San Francisco."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" the general said in great agitation, "it is impossible. You are
-mistaken, my child."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me, general, but my friend has frequently told me the story in
-its amplest details," Valentine observed. "Why seek to hide longer a
-thing you now know?"</p>
-
-<p>"And to remove all doubts, if any remain, which I hardly suppose, papa,
-in the presence of this caballero's loyal assurance, look at this man,"
-she added, pointing to the Spaniard. "Do you not recognise Don Cornelio,
-our old travelling companion, who constantly sang to his jarana the
-romance of El Rey Rodrigo?"</p>
-
-<p>The general examined the young man attentively.</p>
-
-<p>"It is true," he said presently; "I now recognise this caballero, whom I
-left wounded, at his own request, in the hands of my generous
-liberator."</p>
-
-<p>"Whom I have not left since," Don Cornelio affirmed.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the general said. "But why this obstinacy on Don Louis' part to
-keep his secret? Did he fancy that gratitude was too heavy a burden for
-me to bear?"</p>
-
-<p>"Do not think such a thing of my friend," Valentine exclaimed quickly.
-"Don Louis believed, and still believes, that the service he rendered
-you was too trifling to have such great importance attached to it."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Caspita!</i> When he saved my honour! But now that I know him he shall
-not escape me longer. I will find him sooner or later, and prove to him
-that we Mexicans have a memory as long for good as for ill. I am his
-debtor, and, by heavens! I will pay him my debt."</p>
-
-<p>"That is good, papa," the young lady exclaimed, as she threw herself
-into his arms.</p>
-
-<p>"Enough, little madcap, enough. Confusion! You are stifling me. But tell
-me, little rogue, I believe that in all this you have been playing me a
-nice little trick."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, father!" she answered with a blush.</p>
-
-<p>"Would you, miss, have the goodness to explain to me how you obtained
-all this information? I confess that it puzzles me considerably, and I
-should like to know."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela, began laughing to conceal her embarrassment; but suddenly
-making up her mind with that decision which marked her character,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you, if you promise not to scold me too severely," she
-said.</p>
-
-<p>"Go on; we will see afterwards."</p>
-
-<p>"I told you a story this morning, papa," she said, letting her eyes
-fall.</p>
-
-<p>"I suspect it: go on."</p>
-
-<p>"If you frown in that way, and put on your naughty air, I warn you that
-I shall not say a word."</p>
-
-<p>"And you will be right, niña," the captain supported her.</p>
-
-<p>The general smiled.</p>
-
-<p>"Come," he said, "you are taking her part, are you?"</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Caspita!</i> I should think so."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come, be at your ease; I will not be angry, the more so because I
-suspect that the pretty baggage behind you, with her cunning looks, has
-something to do with the plot," he said, looking at Violanta, who could
-not keep her countenance.</p>
-
-<p>"You have guessed it, papa. I slept splendidly last night: nothing
-disturbed my slumbers."</p>
-
-<p>"Just listen to that, the little deceiver!"</p>
-
-<p>"Last evening, however, I heard the sound of a jarana accompanying the
-Romance del Rey Rodrigo. I remembered our old travelling companion who
-never sang anything else. I know not how it was, but I persuaded myself
-that he was the singer, and so I sent Violanta to invite him to my room.
-Then&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Then he told you all?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, papa. As I knew the desire you felt to know your liberator, I
-wished to surprise you by letting you find him at the moment you least
-expected. Unfortunately chance has thwarted all my plans, and destroyed
-my combinations."</p>
-
-<p>"That was right, niña, for it will teach you not to have any secrets
-from your father. But console yourself, my child; we will find him
-again, and then he must allow us to express our gratitude to him, which
-time, far from lessening, has only heightened."</p>
-
-<p>The young lady, without saying anything further, returned pensively to
-her seat. The general turned to Valentine.</p>
-
-<p>"It is now our turn, caballero. You are the owner of the herd of
-cattle?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, general; but I am not the only one."</p>
-
-<p>"Who are your partners?"</p>
-
-<p>"Don Louis and the caballero here present."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Do you wish to dispose of your cattle advantageously?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is my intention."</p>
-
-<p>"How many head have you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Seven hundred and seventy."</p>
-
-<p>"And you are taking them&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"To San Francisco."</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Caramba!</i> That is a tough job."</p>
-
-<p>"We purpose hiring peons to drive the animals."</p>
-
-<p>"But if you could find a purchaser here?"</p>
-
-<p>"I should prefer it."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I want cattle: most of mine have been stolen by the
-Apaches&mdash;those infernal plunderers! If you consent we will strike a
-bargain. Your herd suits me. My mayordomo has seen it, and I will buy it
-in the lump."</p>
-
-<p>"I wish nothing better."</p>
-
-<p>"We say seven hundred and seventy head, I think?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"At twenty-five piastres apiece: that makes 19,250 piastres, if I am
-not mistaken. Does that suit you?"</p>
-
-<p>"No, general," Valentine replied firmly.</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian looked at him in amazement.</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?" he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Because I should rob you."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum! That is my business."</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible, general; but it is not mine."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean?"</p>
-
-<p>"I mean that cattle are sold, one with the other, at eighteen piastres
-in San Francisco, and I cannot sell them for twenty-five here."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense! I fancy I know the value of ganado as well as any man; and I
-offer you the price your herd is worth."</p>
-
-<p>"No, general, it is not worth it, and you know it as well as I do," the
-hunter objected resolutely. "I thank you for your generosity, but I
-cannot accept it: my friend would be angry with me for making such a
-bargain."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you refuse?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do."</p>
-
-<p>"It is perfectly novel for a merchant to refuse to gain a profit on his
-wares."</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me, general, I do not refuse an honest profit; but I will not
-rob you, that is all."</p>
-
-<p>"On my word, you are the first man I ever knew to look at trade in that
-light."</p>
-
-<p>"Probably, general, because you have never had dealings with a
-Frenchman."</p>
-
-<p>"I must yield. What do you ask for the beasts?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nineteen piastres per head, which, I assure you, will give me a very
-handsome profit."</p>
-
-<p>"Be it so. That makes&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Fourteen thousand six hundred and thirty piastres."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. If that will suit you, I will give you an order for that sum
-on Messrs. Torribi, Dellaporta, and Co., at Guaymas."</p>
-
-<p>"That will do admirably."</p>
-
-<p>"You hear, captain, the herd is ours?"</p>
-
-<p>"Good! This night it will start for the hacienda."</p>
-
-<p>"When do you propose leaving, señores?"</p>
-
-<p>"As soon as our business is settled here, general. We are anxious to
-rejoin our friend."</p>
-
-<p>"In an hour the bill of exchange will be ready."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine bowed.</p>
-
-<p>"Still," the general continued, "you will be good enough to tell Don
-Louis that I regard myself as his debtor, and if ever he come to Sonora
-I will prove it."</p>
-
-<p>"Possibly he may soon arrive," the hunter replied, with a side glance at
-Doña Angela, who blushed.</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so; and now, gentlemen, I am at your service. If I can be of any
-use to you, remember that you can always apply to me."</p>
-
-<p>"Receive my thanks, general."</p>
-
-<p>After exchanging a few more words they parted. In passing Doña Angela,
-Valentine bowed respectfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Don Louis still has your reliquary," he muttered in so low a voice that
-she guessed the words rather than heard them.</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you," she answered; "you are kind."</p>
-
-<p>"She loves Louis," Valentine said to himself as he returned to the
-cuarto, accompanied by Don Cornelio.</p>
-
-<p>"The man is a fool to refuse a profit of 5000 piastres," the general
-said to Don Isidro so soon as he found himself alone with him.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps so," the latter replied thoughtfully; "but I fancy he is an
-enemy."</p>
-
-<p>The general shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, not deigning to
-attach the slightest importance to this insinuation.</p>
-
-<p>The same evening Valentine and his two companions left San José, and
-proceeded toward Guaymas, without seeing Doña Angela or the general
-again.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>CONVERSATION.</h3>
-
-
-<p>During the few thousand years since the world on which we vegetate
-issued from the hands of the Creator, many revolutions have taken place,
-many extraordinary facts have been accomplished. How many nations have
-succeeded each other, rising and falling in turn, disappearing without
-even leaving a trace, after traversing history like dazzling meteors,
-and then going out eternally in the night of ages!</p>
-
-<p>But of all the strange facts of which the memory has been preserved,
-none in our opinion can be compared with what we have seen accomplished
-under our own eyes, with extraordinary audacity and success, during
-about three-quarters of a century.</p>
-
-<p>Adventurers bursting from every quarter of the globe&mdash;some impelled by
-the fanaticism of religious faith, others by a spirit of adventure,
-others again, and the large majority, urged on by wretchedness&mdash;after
-landing as pilgrims on the American shores, asking shelter from the poor
-and innocent inhabitants of those hospitable countries, and purchasing
-for a song fertile estates, gradually congregated, expelled the first
-possessors of the soil, founded cities and ports, built arsenals, and
-one day shaking off the yoke of the mother country under whose ægis they
-had timidly sought shelter, constituted themselves an independent state,
-and founded that colossus, with feet of clay, body of gold, and head of
-mud, which is called the United States of America.</p>
-
-<p>Humble at the outset, this poor Republic, singing in a loud voice the
-words, "Liberty and Fraternity!"&mdash;words whose noble and grand
-significance it never comprehended&mdash;displaying a rigid tolerance, an
-exaggerated virtue and puritanism, stepped insidiously into the councils
-of the European powers, climbed cunningly up to the thrones of
-sovereigns, and, beneath the mask of disinterestedness, gained
-acceptance from all. Suddenly, when the favourable moment arrived, the
-United States rose and assumed a haughty posture. They who had laid down
-in their Act of Independence that they would never consent to any
-aggrandisement, said in a domineering voice to Europe, surprised and
-almost terrified by such audacity, "This quarter of the globe is ours.
-We are a powerful nation. You must henceforth settle with us."</p>
-
-<p>Unfortunately for themselves, in uttering these proud words, the
-Northern Americans did not believe them. On the one hand they were
-perfectly aware of their weakness; and, on the other, they knew very
-well that a multitude of individuals collected from all sides, without
-any tie of family or language among them, cannot form a people&mdash;that, is
-to say, a nation&mdash;in one century, not even in two.</p>
-
-<p>Still, to be just and impartial to the United States, we must allow that
-their inhabitants possess to a supreme degree that feverish ardour
-which, if well directed, produces great results.</p>
-
-<p>It is evident that these bold adventurers are accomplishing, though they
-little suspect it, a providential mission. What it is no one can say,
-themselves least of all. These men who stifle on the frontiers, which
-their population, though daily increasing, cannot fill; who aspire
-continually to leap over the barriers which other nations oppose to
-them; who only dream of the unknown, and are perpetually gazing at the
-distant horizon&mdash;these men, in whose ear a secret voice constantly
-murmurs, as to the Jew of the legend, "Onward, onward!"&mdash;these men are
-destined, ere long, to play a grand, glorious, and noble part in modern
-civilisation, if the profound egotism that undermines, and the thirst
-for gold which devours them, does not kill in them those regenerating
-virtues with which they are unconsciously endowed; and if, forgetting
-the spirit of conquest and desire for further aggrandisement, they draw
-more closely together the ties between the several states, and practise
-among themselves that liberty and fraternity of which they talk so
-jactantly abroad, but know so little at home.</p>
-
-<p>No people equals the Americans in the art of founding towns. In a few
-days, on the spot where a virgin forest full of mystery and shadow
-stood, they lay out streets, build houses, light gas; and in the midst
-of these streets and squares, created as if by enchantment, the forest
-trees are not yet dead, and a few forgotten oaks flourish with a
-melancholy air.</p>
-
-<p>It is true that many of these towns, improvised for the exigencies of
-the moment, are frequently deserted as rapidly as they were built; for
-the North American is the true nomadic race. Nothing attaches it to the
-soil: convenience alone can keep it at any given spot. It has none of
-those heart affections, none of those memories of childhood or youth,
-which induce us often to endure suffering in a place rather than quit it
-for others where we should be comparatively much better off. In a word,
-the American has no <i>home</i>, that word so endearing to Europeans. To him
-the most agreeable and comfortable abode is that where he can pile
-dollar on dollar with the greatest facility.</p>
-
-<p>San Francisco, that city which now counts more than 60,000 inhabitants,
-and in which all the refinements of luxury can be found, is an evident
-proof of the marvellous facility with which the Americans improvise
-towns. We can remember bartering, scarce fifteen years back, with
-Flat-head Indians, beneath the shade of secular trees, on sites where
-splendid edifices now rise. We have fished alone in this immense bay,
-the finest in the world, which is at present almost too small to hold
-the innumerable vessels that follow each other in rapid succession.</p>
-
-<p>At the period of our story San Francisco was not yet a city in the true
-acceptation of the word. It was a conglomeration of huts and clumsy
-cabins built of wood, and which afforded some sort of shelter to the
-adventurers of every nation whom the gold fever cast on its shores, and
-who only stopped there long enough to prepare for proceeding to the
-mines, or throw into the bottomless abysses of the gambling houses the
-nuggets they had collected with so much difficulty and suffering.</p>
-
-<p>The police were almost non-existing: the stronger man made the law. The
-knife and revolver were the <i>última ratio</i>, and lorded it over this
-heterogeneous population, composed of the worst specimens the five parts
-of the globe could throw up.</p>
-
-<p>A population incessantly renewed, never the same, lived in this Hades, a
-prey to that constant and fatal intoxication which the sight of that
-terrible metal called gold produces in even the strongest-minded men.</p>
-
-<p>Still, at the period of which we are writing, the first fury of the race
-to the placers had somewhat cooled down. Owing to the impulse given by a
-few resolute men, gifted with lofty intellects and generous hearts, the
-normal life was beginning to be gradually organised; the bandits no
-longer daringly held the top of the causeway, honest men could at length
-breathe and raise their heads, all foreboded better days, and the dawn
-of an era of order, peace, and tranquillity had arrived.</p>
-
-<p>About two months after the events we narrated in our preceding chapter
-we will lead the reader to a charming house built a little out of the
-throng, as if the inhabitants had sought to isolate themselves as much
-as possible; and after introducing him into a room modestly furnished
-with a few common chairs and a table, on which lay a large map of
-Mexico, we will listen to the conversation of the two men who were
-leaning over this map.</p>
-
-<p>One of them is already well known to us, for he is the Count Louis; the
-other was a man of middle age, with a fine and intelligent face, whose
-eye sparkled with boldness and frankness; his manners were also very
-elegant. He appeared to be a Frenchman; at least he was talking in that
-language. At the moment we joined them the two gentlemen were inserting
-black-headed pins into certain districts of the map spread out before
-them.</p>
-
-<p>"I am perfectly of your opinion, my dear count," the stranger said as he
-rose: "that road is the most direct, and at the same time the safest."</p>
-
-<p>"Is it not?" Louis answered.</p>
-
-<p>"Without any doubt. But tell me&mdash;you are quite resolved to disembark at
-Guaymas?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is the most favourable point."</p>
-
-<p>"I ask you that question, my dear countryman, because I have written to
-our representative in that town."</p>
-
-<p>"Well?" the count said quickly, rising in his turn.</p>
-
-<p>"All goes well; at least he tells me so in his letter."</p>
-
-<p>"He has answered you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Courier for courier. The Mexican authorities will see your arrival with
-the greatest pleasure; a barrack will be prepared for your men, and the
-principal posts of the town intrusted to them. You are expected with the
-most lively impatience."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better, for I confess to you that I feared much annoyance in
-that quarter: the Mexicans have such a singular character, that one
-never knows how to deal with them."</p>
-
-<p>"What you say is perfectly true, my friend; but remember that your
-position is an exceptional one, and can in no possible manner cause
-umbrage to the authorities of the town. You are the owner of a placer of
-incalculable richness, situated in a country where you will have
-continually to apprehend attacks from the Indians; you will, therefore,
-only pass through Guaymas."</p>
-
-<p>"Literally so; for I declare to you that I shall set out with the least
-possible delay for the mine."</p>
-
-<p>"Another thing, too: most of the men whose hatred or envy you might have
-occasion to fear are shareholders in the company you represent. If they
-show you any ill will, or try to impede your operations, they will
-carry on the war at their own expense, and naturally will be the first
-punished."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true."</p>
-
-<p>"And then you have no political object: your conduct is clearly laid
-down. Your desire is to find gold."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, and to insure a happy and independent position for the brave men
-who accompany me."</p>
-
-<p>"What more noble task could you undertake?"</p>
-
-<p>"So you are satisfied, sir?"</p>
-
-<p>"I could not be more so, my dear count. Everything smiles on you: the
-company is definitively formed at Mexico."</p>
-
-<p>"I knew that before. During my stay in that city I drew up the plans and
-prepared everything; besides, I believe I can reckon on the friends we
-have there."</p>
-
-<p>"I believe so too. Did not the President of the Republic himself seem to
-adopt your views?"</p>
-
-<p>"Enthusiastically."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Now, in Sonora, the governor, with whom you will have alone
-to deal, is one of our largest shareholders, so you have nothing to fear
-in that quarter."</p>
-
-<p>"Tell me, sir, do you know our representative at Guaymas?"</p>
-
-<p>At this question a cloud passed over the stranger's forehead.</p>
-
-<p>"Not personally," he answered, after a certain degree of hesitation.</p>
-
-<p>"Then you can give me no information about him? You understand that it
-is important for me to know the character of the man with whom I shall
-doubtlessly enter into permanent relations, and from whom I shall be
-compelled to ask protection in certain difficult circumstances, such as
-may occur at any moment."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true, my dear count. As you observe, you know not in what
-position accident may place you; it is, therefore, necessary that I
-should instruct you, so listen to me."</p>
-
-<p>"I am giving you the most earnest attention."</p>
-
-<p>"Guaymas, as you are very well aware, is of very slight importance to
-our nation in a commercial point of view. During the whole year not a
-dozen ships bearing our flag put in there. The French Government,
-therefore, considered it useless to send a French agent to that town,
-and acted like most of the powers&mdash;it selected one of the most
-respectable merchants in Guaymas, and made him its representative."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah!" the count said thoughtfully; "then our consular agent in that
-port is not a Frenchman?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; he is a Mexican. It is unlucky for you; for I will not hide from
-you that our countrymen have several times complained of not obtaining
-from him that protection which it is his duty to give them. It seems,
-too, that this man is wonderfully greedy for gain."</p>
-
-<p>"As far as that is concerned I do not alarm myself at all."</p>
-
-<p>"The rest need not trouble you either. The Mexicans generally are not
-bad. They are children&mdash;that is all. You will easily master this man by
-talking to him firmly, and not yielding an inch of what you consider
-your right."</p>
-
-<p>"Trust to me for doing that."</p>
-
-<p>"There is nothing else to be done."</p>
-
-<p>"Thanks for this precious information, which I shall profit by, be
-assured, at the proper time and place. What is his name?"</p>
-
-<p>"Don Antonio Mendez Pavo; but, before your departure, I will give you a
-letter for him, which I am sure will prevent your having any vexatious
-disputes with the fellow."</p>
-
-<p>"I accept with great pleasure."</p>
-
-<p>"And now another point."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on."</p>
-
-<p>"Are your enlistments completed?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nearly so; I only need ten more men at the most."</p>
-
-<p>"You are organising your expedition in a military manner?"</p>
-
-<p>"I wished to avoid it, but that is impossible, owing to the Indian
-tribes through which we must pass, and with whom we shall have
-doubtlessly a tussle."</p>
-
-<p>"You may expect it."</p>
-
-<p>"So you see, my dear sir, I take my precautions in consequence."</p>
-
-<p>"You act wisely. What will be the strength of your company?"</p>
-
-<p>"Two hundred and fifty to three hundred men at the outside."</p>
-
-<p>"You are right: a larger force would arouse the susceptibility of the
-Mexicans, and perhaps cause them alarm as to the purity and loyalty of
-your intentions."</p>
-
-<p>"That is what I wish to avoid at any price."</p>
-
-<p>"Are your men French?"</p>
-
-<p>"All. I do not wish to have any men with me on whose devotion I cannot
-calculate. I should be afraid, by mixing strangers among my fellows,
-that I might relax those family ties so necessary for the success of an
-expedition like mine, and which can be easily established among men all
-belonging to the same nation."</p>
-
-<p>"That is extremely logical."</p>
-
-<p>"And then," the count went on, "I only enlist old soldiers or sailors,
-all men accustomed to military discipline, and who are familiar with the
-use of arms."</p>
-
-<p>"Then your organisation is terminated?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nearly so, as I told you."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better. In spite of the pleasure I feel in your delightful
-society, I should like to see you at work already."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you, but that will not be long first: the vessel is chartered,
-and if nothing happen to derange my plans, I shall say good-by to you
-within a week. You know that, in an affair like this, speed is the great
-point."</p>
-
-<p>"Success depends, above all, on celerity and decision."</p>
-
-<p>"I shall be deficient in neither, be assured."</p>
-
-<p>"Above all, do not forget to take with you two or three men you can
-trust, and who are thoroughly acquainted with the country you are about
-explore."</p>
-
-<p>"I have with me two wood rangers, from whom the desert has no secrets."</p>
-
-<p>"You can trust in them?"</p>
-
-<p>"As in myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Bravo! I feel a presentiment that we shall succeed."</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven grant it! For my part, I will do all to deserve it."</p>
-
-<p>The stranger took his hat.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah! I have been here a long time, and forget that people may be
-waiting for me at the office. I must leave you, my dear count."</p>
-
-<p>"Already?"</p>
-
-<p>"Needs must. Shall I see you this evening?"</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot promise. You know that I am not my own master either,
-especially at this moment."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; still try to come."</p>
-
-<p>"I will."</p>
-
-<p>"That's right. Good-by till I see you again."</p>
-
-<p>The two men shook hands affectionately, and the stranger departed.</p>
-
-<p>So soon as he was alone the count bent again over the map, which he
-studied carefully: it was not till night had completely set in that he
-gave up his task.</p>
-
-<p>"How is it," he said to himself thoughtfully, "that Valentine has not
-yet arrived? He should have been here."</p>
-
-<p>As he finished this monologue he heard a rap at the door.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>PREPARATIONS.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The period at which our story happens was a happy time for desperate
-enterprises and filibustering expeditions.</p>
-
-<p>In fact, the political commotions that had overthrown Europe some time
-previously had brought to the surface, and set in motion, a great number
-of those unprincipled men, whose sole object is to secure from the
-revolutions that desolate their country very lucrative, if not very
-honourable, positions, and for whom anarchy is the sole safety valve.</p>
-
-<p>But, after the first convulsions inseparable from a revolution, when the
-popular effervescence began gradually to cool down, and the overflowing
-waters returned to their bed&mdash;in a word, when society, wearied of paltry
-struggles sustained for no avowable motives, and merely kept up to
-satisfy the disgraceful ambition of a few men of no value, understood
-that the re-establishment of order was the sole path of salvation, all
-those individuals who had for a season played a part more or less
-important found themselves cast on the pavement of the towns without
-resources; for, with that improvidence inherent in their natures,
-squandering day by day the favours which blind fortune had lavished on
-them, they had kept nothing for bad times, convinced as they were that
-the state of things they had produced would last for ever.</p>
-
-<p>For a few months they struggled, not courageously, but obstinately,
-against adversity, seeking by every means to recapture the prey which
-they had so foolishly allowed to slip from their grasp. But they were
-soon compelled to allow that times had changed, that their hour was
-past, and that the ground which had hitherto maintained them was sinking
-hourly beneath their feet, and threatened to swallow them up.</p>
-
-<p>Their position was becoming critical. It was impossible for them to
-resume their humble and peaceful avocations, and return to that
-nothingness from which a mad caprice of chance had drawn them. The idea
-did not even occur to them. They had tasted luxury and honour; they
-could not and would not work again: pride and sloth imperiously forbade
-it.</p>
-
-<p>Cincinnatus has never found an imitator in history, and that is the
-reason why his memory has been so preciously kept up by all to the
-present day. The men of whom we are speaking were far from being like
-Cincinnatus, though they in so far resembled the Roman Dictator that
-they claimed to govern nations.</p>
-
-<p>What was to be done?</p>
-
-<p>Fortunately Providence, whose ways are incomprehensible, watched over
-them.</p>
-
-<p>The discovery of the rich placers of California, the news of which had
-been almost stifled under the blow of the terrible European political
-commotions, suddenly returned to the surface, and in a short time
-assumed a considerable extension. The most extravagant stories
-circulated about the incalculable riches that lay almost on the ground
-in the soil of the new Eldorado. Then all the vagabond imaginations
-began to ferment. All eyes were fixed on America, and the birds of prey
-that wanted a booty in Europe rushed with a loud cry of joy toward that
-unknown land, where they fancied they should find in a few days all the
-joys with which they had been gorged, and which they hoped this time to
-satisfy.</p>
-
-<p>Unfortunately, in California, as elsewhere, the first condition for
-acquiring wealth is incessant, permanent, and regular labour.</p>
-
-<p>On landing in America numerous poignant deceptions awaited the
-adventurers. The mines, indeed, existed&mdash;they were rich; but the gold
-they contained could only be extracted with great difficulty, great
-fatigue, and, above all, great expense&mdash;three impossibilities which our
-gold-seekers could not overcome.</p>
-
-<p>Many perished either of want, or of a violent death through pot-house
-quarrels, or through the change of climate, to which they had not the
-time to grow accustomed. Those who survived, wan and ragged, displayed
-their starving faces in all the bad places of San Francisco, ready to do
-anything for the smallest sum of money that would lull their wolfish
-appetite.</p>
-
-<p>In the meanwhile the first adventurers had been succeeded by others, and
-still they flocked in. The few, privileged by fortune, who returned to
-Europe rich in a few months, had naturally aroused the cupidity of the
-numberless pariahs of civilisation; and San Francisco, that country
-blessed by Heaven, whose climate is so fine and soil so fertile,
-threatened to become a vast and mournful cemetery.</p>
-
-<p>At this time it happened that a few enterprising men, seeing their
-illusions fading away, and perceiving that the gold they coveted so
-ardently constantly fled before them while they were unable to catch it,
-turned their glances in another direction, and, despairing of growing
-rich in the mines, resolved to seize, sword and revolver in hand, those
-riches which it was impossible for them to acquire otherwise; that is to
-say, they resuscitated for their own behoof the filibustering
-expeditions of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.</p>
-
-<p>Thus was a new path opened to emerge from the frightful wretchedness in
-which they languished, and the adventurers eagerly entered upon it.
-Filibustering enterprises sprang up on all sides with as much regularity
-as if they had been perfectly respectable financial operations; and the
-plethora of San Francisco began, to the great relief of the peaceful
-population, to be diverted on the surrounding countries.</p>
-
-<p>The count had, therefore, arrived at a propitious moment to put in
-execution the plan he meditated. He belonged to one of the oldest and
-noblest families in France. He enjoyed, and that justly, a spotless
-reputation in California; moreover, he was very strict in the selection
-of the men he enlisted; finally, he offered an honourable scope for
-their ambition, which is very flattering to men who have nothing to
-lose. Nothing more was needed to excite the emulation of all the
-ragamuffins, and urge them to place themselves under his orders.</p>
-
-<p>Among the adventurers were many really estimable persons, who in no way
-merited the sad fate they were undergoing, and who, seduced by the
-unknown, had been attracted to California by the fallacious promises of
-European speculators, and had been the victims of the scoundrels who
-induced them to emigrate. These men endured their sufferings nobly,
-awaiting with the patience of well-tempered hearts the opportunity to
-take their revenge and regain that position which a moment of mad
-intoxication and credulous simplicity had made them forfeit.</p>
-
-<p>The Count, with that infallible glance he possessed, and the knowledge
-of mankind which lengthened misfortune had enabled him to acquire, had
-picked out the best men from the crowd that daily invaded his house so
-soon as his intention became known, and assured himself of the
-co-operation of devoted comrades of tried courage, who, regarding the
-count's enterprise as the sole means of emerging from their frightful
-position, attached themselves to him with a firm resolve to do or die.</p>
-
-<p>Hence we will assert here that of all the expeditions formed at that
-period in California, the only really honourable one which contained the
-elements of success was that led by Count Louis de Prébois Crancé.</p>
-
-<p>We do not go beyond the mark when we say that the count was adored by
-his comrades. These rude adventurers, so harshly tried by destiny, had
-guessed, with the ineffable perspicacity of men who have suffered
-greatly, the inexhaustible kindness, perfect loyalty, and vast
-intelligence locked up in the heart of their chief, and how much tender
-solicitude and friendship for them were concealed beneath his mournful
-countenance and the imposing severity of his liquid blue eye. Thus it
-was not merely respect he inspired them with, but veneration and
-devotion, extending almost to fanaticism.</p>
-
-<p>An expedition like that the count was preparing was no easy thing to
-organise, especially with the scanty resources he had at his disposal;
-for he only obtained vague promises from his partners, and was forced to
-seek in himself the means for satisfying all.</p>
-
-<p>The rich placer which Belhumeur and Eagle-head pointed out to him had
-been worked in the time of the Spanish monarchy; but since the
-declaration of independence, carelessness and disorder having taken the
-place of the energy displayed by the Castilians, the Indians soon
-expelled the miners: the placer had, therefore, been temporarily
-abandoned. Then gradually the Apaches and Comanches, growing bolder as
-they perceived the weakness of the white men, advanced and recaptured
-vast territories, on which they established themselves permanently,
-knowing that the Mexicans would never attempt to drive them out. In this
-way the placer to which we allude, formerly situated in the possessions
-of New Spain, was now surrounded by Indian territory, and to reach it it
-was necessary to wage a mortal contest with the two most dangerous
-nations of the desert, the Apaches and Comanches, who would under no
-pretext suffer the invasion of their frontiers by the whites, but would
-defend their ground inch by inch against them.</p>
-
-<p>The Mexican government had only authorised the formation of the mining
-company founded by the count on the express condition that the miners,
-organised as a military force, should pursue the Indians, attack them
-whenever they came up with them, and definitively expel them from the
-territory they had usurped since the proclamation of independence. The
-count had accepted a rough and almost impossible mission: any other in
-his place would have backed out and refused to accept such terms. But
-Count Louis was a man in a thousand, gifted with a rare energy, which
-obstacles only rendered greater. And then, personally, what did he care
-for the issue of the affair? It was not wealth, but death, he sought;
-still he did not wish to fall till he had given his comrades that wealth
-he had promised them, and rescued them from the stings of adverse
-fortune.</p>
-
-<p>He accepted the conditions, then, but not blindly, ambitiously, or
-egotistically. He accepted them as a man of heart, who sacrifices
-himself for an idea, and for the general happiness; and who, while
-recognising the almost insurmountable difficulties that oppose the
-success of his noble projects, hopes to succeed in overcoming them by
-his courage, perseverance, and abnegation.</p>
-
-<p>The energy, patience, and intelligence which the count had displayed
-during the two months since his parting with Valentine, no one but
-himself could have told. One of the clauses in his contract with the
-suspicious and shifting Mexican government obliged him not to take more
-than three hundred men with him. The President of the Republic, General
-Arista, doubtlessly feared the invasion and conquest of Mexico by the
-French, had they been four hundred in number.</p>
-
-<p>These wretched conditions are so ridiculous, that they would be
-incredible were they not rigorously true. We could, if we pleased, write
-down here the words uttered in the Senate of Mexico, in which this fear
-of invasion is distinctly expressed.</p>
-
-<p>The count, in order to dissipate all doubts on this head, and, above
-all, not to arouse suspicions, decided on only taking two hundred and
-sixty men instead of three hundred.</p>
-
-<p>But this company, destined to traverse a country swarming with obstinate
-enemies, compelled during the journey to fight perhaps several times a
-day, constrained in this desolate country to supply its own wants (for
-it had no help to expect anywhere), must receive a powerful
-organisation.</p>
-
-<p>This was what the count thought of first.</p>
-
-<p>Those persons who have never worn that heavy harness called a military
-tunic cannot form even a distant idea of the thousand difficulties of
-detail which arise at every step in the complete organisation of a
-company, so that the service may be done properly, and the soldier not
-suffer needlessly.</p>
-
-<p>The count was obliged to improvise. He had never served, and was not at
-all aware of the nature of such a task as his; but he was a gentleman
-and a Frenchman, two reasons for inventing what a man is ignorant of
-when war is the subject. The military genius is so innate in the French
-nation, that we may say every man is a soldier. At any rate, Louis
-proved it in an undeniable manner.</p>
-
-<p>Obliged to foresee everything, and provide for all eventualities, he
-undertook everything; and, on seeing the nature of his arrangements, his
-men, all old soldiers and connoisseurs in such matters, were convinced
-that their chief had been long engaged in military affairs.</p>
-
-<p>He made a regular army of his company; that is to say, he had infantry,
-cavalry, and artillery. In order that the discipline might be strictly
-maintained the infantry were divided into sections, commanded by tried
-men selected by himself. A few sailors, accustomed to handle guns, were
-appointed to serve a small mountain howitzer, which the count carried
-with him, more for the purpose of terrifying the Indians than in the
-hope that it would ever prove of use to him.</p>
-
-<p>Lastly, some forty picked men, most of them old Chasseurs d'Afrique,
-formed the cavalry, and were placed under the orders of an officer for
-whom the count felt a peculiar esteem, whom he had known a long time,
-and in whose ability he placed entire confidence.</p>
-
-<p>But what we have described was nothing when compared with what still
-remained to be done&mdash;purchasing arms, provisions, the necessary tools
-for working the mine, ammunition, and, above all, means of transport.</p>
-
-<p>The count was not discouraged. He improvised a commissariat, and
-alone&mdash;alone we repeat; for he had refused the offer of large American
-bankers, who at length, recognising his value, had proposed to take an
-interest in his enterprise&mdash;with his scanty resources, he had done
-everything, organised everything, and now only awaited his foster
-brother's arrival, in order to pay the balance of his accounts, ship his
-company, and set sail.</p>
-
-<p>Now that we have fully explained these matters to our reader, which are
-so important to a proper understanding of what follows, we will resume
-our narrative at the point where we were compelled to break it off.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XIV" id="CHAPTER_XIV">CHAPTER XIV.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>VALENTINE'S RETURN.</h3>
-
-
-<p>As we have already said, the count sprang up on hearing a rap at the
-door of his house.</p>
-
-<p>"Who can come at this hour," he muttered. "I expect nobody."</p>
-
-<p>And he went to the door and opened it. Three men entered, wrapped
-closely in their cloaks. The darkness in the room prevented Don Louis
-recognising their features, which were, besides, half hidden by the
-brims of their sombreros.</p>
-
-<p>"Good evening, gentlemen," he said to them. "Who are you, and what would
-you with me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!" one of the newcomers said with a laugh. "By Jupiter! That is a
-very dry reception."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis started at the sound of this voice, which he recognised at
-once.</p>
-
-<p>"Valentine!" he exclaimed with emotion.</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove!" the other said gaily, as he threw off his cloak, "I suppose
-you thought I was dead?"</p>
-
-<p>"And do you not recognise me, Señor Don Louis?" the second person said,
-also throwing off his cloak.</p>
-
-<p>"Don Cornelio, my friend, you are welcome."</p>
-
-<p>"That's right," Valentine went on; "we are beginning to understand one
-another at last&mdash;that is fortunate. Were you going out?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, but for no urgent matter."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not disturb you, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"On the contrary, sit down and let us talk."</p>
-
-<p>"All right."</p>
-
-<p>"Have you supped?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not yet; and you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nor I either. That is capital&mdash;we will sup here together. In that way
-we can say what we like, and not fear listeners, unless you prefer going
-to the hotel."</p>
-
-<p>"St! Deuce take me if I care about it. Let us sup here, my boy; it will
-be better in every way."</p>
-
-<p>"That is what I thought. Let me give some orders, and I shall be at your
-service."</p>
-
-<p>Louis went out.</p>
-
-<p>"Ouf!" Valentine said, stretching himself in an easy chair, "I am
-beginning to get tired. How do you feel, Don Cornelio?"</p>
-
-<p>"I!" the latter replied with a sigh. "I can move neither arm nor leg; I
-walk about like a somnambulist."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense! Such a stout fellow as you."</p>
-
-<p>"Stout as you please&mdash;do you know we have not been to bed or to sleep
-for seven nights?"</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think so?" the Frenchman said carelessly.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Capa de Dios!</i> Do I think so? I am sure of it. The proof of it is,
-that in those seven days we rode three hundred leagues, and killed ten
-horses."</p>
-
-<p>"On my word, that is true."</p>
-
-<p>"So you see&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, what do you conclude from that?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, that you were in a hurry."</p>
-
-<p>"And yet, in spite of all our diligence, my friend thinks that we have
-been too slow."</p>
-
-<p>"Then I must say he is not reasonable. But are we going to leave the
-chief kicking his heels at the door?"</p>
-
-<p>"Good gracious! I never thought of him," Valentine said as he rose.</p>
-
-<p>And he walked toward the door.</p>
-
-<p>At the same moment Curumilla appeared at one end of the room, while Don
-Louis came in at the other, at the head of several servants. Louis
-placed the candlesticks he held in his hand on the table, and turning to
-his friend,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Where are you going?" he asked him.</p>
-
-<p>"To look for Curumilla, whom I left in charge of the horses; but there
-he is!"</p>
-
-<p>"Do not trouble yourself about the horses; I have given orders as to
-them."</p>
-
-<p>"To supper, then, for I am dying of hunger; my comrades and myself have
-eaten nothing for sixteen hours."</p>
-
-<p>The four men sat down to the table, which had been copiously covered
-with dishes of every description. The meal began: the guests ate for a
-long time without exchanging a word. The newcomers had an imperious
-necessity to recruit their strength. At length, when the edge was
-slightly taken off his appetite, Valentine poured out some drink, and
-addressing his foster brother, began the conversation.</p>
-
-<p>"Why, Louis, do you know that you are not difficult to find in this
-deuce of a city? Your reputation appears to be enormous."</p>
-
-<p>"How so?" Louis said with a smile.</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove! Everybody knows your address: they only call you the general.
-I did not need to ask many questions to find this house&mdash;everybody
-offered to guide me. It seems as if affairs are going on well, eh?"</p>
-
-<p>The count smiled softly; but, before replying, he made the servants a
-sign to leave the room, and when the door was closed upon them,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"All goes on very well," he said; "but now that you have arrived it will
-go on better still."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah! You think so?" Valentine said, sipping like an amateur the
-Bordeaux in his glass.</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, you are not mistaken, brother; I hope so too."</p>
-
-<p>Louis gave a start of joy.</p>
-
-<p>"You have been a long time in coming," he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you think so?"</p>
-
-<p>"If you knew how impatiently I expected you."</p>
-
-<p>"I suppose so; but believe me, my friend, when you have heard all I have
-done, only one thing will astonish you&mdash;that I am here already."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean?"</p>
-
-<p>"Patience! Tell me first what you have been doing during our separation.
-But one word first&mdash;have you beds for us?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then, as supper is over, through pity for Don Cornelio, who is
-asleep in that easy chair, let him be taken to a bed, where he can
-repose at his ease: he needs it, I assure you."</p>
-
-<p>"The fact is," the Spaniard stammered, "that my eyes <i>will</i> close, in
-spite of all my efforts to keep them open."</p>
-
-<p>Louis had risen. On a signal he gave, a servant took charge of Don
-Cornelio, and led him away. Curumilla had lighted his calumet, and was
-smoking silently.</p>
-
-<p>"Now for us two," Valentine said.</p>
-
-<p>"But the chief," Louis observed: "does he not wish to rest?"</p>
-
-<p>"Do not trouble yourself about him&mdash;he is made of iron; but if by any
-accident sleep comes upon him, you need not be alarmed&mdash;he will stretch
-himself in a corner of this room."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Now, then, listen to me."</p>
-
-<p>"I am all attention."</p>
-
-<p>Louis gave his friend a detailed account of all he had done since his
-return to San Francisco. The narrative was long, for the count had much
-to tell. Valentine listened with the closest attention, not interrupting
-him once. The night was far advanced when Louis at length ended his
-report. Curumilla was still smoking.</p>
-
-<p>When the count stopped there was a moment's silence, and then Valentine
-took the word.</p>
-
-<p>"You have done miracles. You have accomplished impossibilities."</p>
-
-<p>"Then you are satisfied with me?"</p>
-
-<p>"I admire you. You have displayed in all this business incredible energy
-and intelligence. Now let us arrive at the financial question."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, that is the serious point at this moment. Unfortunately it will
-not be so easy to settle as the others."</p>
-
-<p>"Who knows? Then you owe a deal of money?"</p>
-
-<p>"An enormous sum."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, you understand I had everything to buy."</p>
-
-<p>"That is right; and you possessed?"</p>
-
-<p>"As you know, nothing."</p>
-
-<p>"Hum, hum! The account is clear. Then you owe for everything?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nearly so."</p>
-
-<p>"Are your accounts in order?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course, as I only waited for you to start."</p>
-
-<p>"Let us have a look at them."</p>
-
-<p>Louis opened a drawer, from which he took several papers covered with
-figures. He spread them out on the table with a stifled sigh.</p>
-
-<p>"Why do you sigh?" Valentine asked him.</p>
-
-<p>"Because I am anxious."</p>
-
-<p>"Anxious about what?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, hang it! About paying them."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine smiled.</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense!" he said, "let us look all the same."</p>
-
-<p>The count bent over the papers.</p>
-
-<p>"What are you doing?" Valentine said.</p>
-
-<p>"I am calculating."</p>
-
-<p>"What is the good? Tell me the totals only&mdash;that will be quicker."</p>
-
-<p>"You are right: 17,533 piastres, 6 reals."</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" Valentine commenced writing the amount in pencil on a piece of
-waste paper. "Next."</p>
-
-<p>"Twenty-one thousand two hundred and seven piastres, five reals."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good: go on."</p>
-
-<p>"Twelve thousand eight hundred and twenty-three piastres."</p>
-
-<p>"No reals?"</p>
-
-<p>"No."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on."</p>
-
-<p>"Seven thousand six hundred and seventy-five piastres, six reals."</p>
-
-<p>"Six reals. Very good. What next?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is all."</p>
-
-<p>"What! No more?"</p>
-
-<p>"Is not that enough?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not mean that; but, from the way you spoke, I expected a
-formidable amount."</p>
-
-<p>"Is not this so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not so very. Come, let us add it up."</p>
-
-<p>"That is very easy. Here it is: total, 59,239 piastres, 7 reals."</p>
-
-<p>"Seven reals. The total is correct. Have you not a few small debts
-beside?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course, I have a few personal matters to pay; and then I should not
-like to start empty-handed."</p>
-
-<p>"That would be awkward; so that, as far as I can see you will want about
-eighty or one hundred thousand piastres to be perfectly clear?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! Then I should have more than I require."</p>
-
-<p>"It is better to have too much than not enough."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; but where to find such a sum?"</p>
-
-<p>"Let me tell you a story."</p>
-
-<p>"Eh?" Louis said in surprise. "Are you jesting, brother?"</p>
-
-<p>"I never jest in serious matters. Listen to my story, I am convinced
-that it will interest you."</p>
-
-<p>Louis could not suppress a movement of ill temper. He fell back in his
-chair, and crossed his arms.</p>
-
-<p>"Speak," he said, "I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>"Patience!" Valentine said, with a smile.</p>
-
-<p>The count tossed his head.</p>
-
-<p>"I am beginning," the hunter went on. "You remember in what way we
-parted at the <i>venta</i> of San José?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perfectly."</p>
-
-<p>"The next day I sold the herd in a lump. Another time, I will explain to
-you in what way; and I shall have certain explanations to ask of you.
-For the present, suffice it for you to know that I made an excellent
-deal, and sold it for 14,630 piastres."</p>
-
-<p>"A famous sum! Unfortunately, we are still far from our reckoning."</p>
-
-<p>"Patience! Then the bargain was a good one."</p>
-
-<p>"Excellent: I should not have got such a price here."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better; at Guaymas I took a bill on Wilson and Baker. Do you
-know them?"</p>
-
-<p>"Very well; it is a substantial house."</p>
-
-<p>"Good! Then tomorrow we will cash it. After selling the herd, I left San
-José with my two friends, not knowing, I confess, how to procure the
-money I had promised you, and of which you had such pressing need."</p>
-
-<p>"A need I still have," Louis observed.</p>
-
-<p>"Agreed," Valentine continued; "after galloping about for a long time,
-without knowing exactly where we were going, I resolved to ask my
-companions' advice. Of course Don Cornelio could suggest nothing. He
-contented himself with strumming a melancholy air on his guitar: you
-know that is his resource in embarrassing circumstances. You have known
-Curumilla as long as I have: the worthy chief only speaks when he is
-compelled; but when he opens his mouth, he speaks gold, and this time it
-really occurred."</p>
-
-<p>While saying this, Valentine could not refrain from smiling. Louis
-turned to the chief, to whom he offered his hand, which the other
-pressed with a grimace of pleasure. The hunter continued,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"From the descriptions you had given me, I knew pretty nearly the
-position of the mine of which you had become proprietor. Curumilla
-offered to take us there. 'We shall be very unlucky,' he said, 'we who
-know the desert so well, if we do not succeed in foiling the Indians and
-reaching the mine. Once there, we will take as much native gold as we
-want to satisfy our friend's wants.' As the advice was good, I resolved
-to follow it."</p>
-
-<p>"What!" Louis shouted, rising hurriedly, "you did that, brother?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course I did."</p>
-
-<p>"But you ran a risk of assassination at every step."</p>
-
-<p>"I knew it; but I knew also that you must have a large sum."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, brother, brother!" Louis exclaimed, in great emotion, "so much
-devotion, while I was accusing you."</p>
-
-<p>"You did not know what I was doing; you were right."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! I shall never forgive myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense! Did we not swear once for all, to be entirely devoted to each
-other?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is true. Oh! You have nobly kept your oath everywhere and ever,
-brother."</p>
-
-<p>"And have you not done the same? Besides, this time the idea does not
-belong to me; I only followed the chief's advice."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, he is like you; you dare not say anything to him, or he would be
-vexed."</p>
-
-<p>Curumilla laid down his calumet for an instant; and, approaching the
-count, laid his hand on his shoulder, and looking at him with an
-expression impossible to describe, while touching the Frenchman's chest
-and his own in turn,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Koutenepi," he said, in a quivering voice, "Louis, Curumilla&mdash;three
-brothers, one heart."</p>
-
-<p>And he sat down again.</p>
-
-<p>There was a long pause. The two white men were admiring the devotion and
-admiration of this brave Indian, who only lived for and through them,
-and asked themselves in their hearts, if, in spite of the warm
-friendship they bore him, they were really worthy of so profound an
-attachment.</p>
-
-<p>"In short," Valentine went on at last, "no sooner said than done. I will
-not describe to you the incidents of our journey, for that would occupy
-too much precious time. Suffice it for you to know that, thanks to our
-lengthened prairie experience, after surmounting innumerable obstacles,
-and almost falling into the clutches of the redskins a hundred times, we
-at length reached the mine. Oh, brother, I know not the riches of the
-Californian placers, but I doubt whether they can be compared to the one
-of which you are now owner."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" Louis exclaimed; "it is true then, it is rich?"</p>
-
-<p>"Brother, its riches are incalculable; the native gold is found on the
-surface. Even I, whose, I will not say disinterestedness, but whose
-indifference for gold you know, was dazzled, so dazzled, that for some
-moments I could not imagine what I saw was real. I asked myself was I
-awake, or if I was not dreaming."</p>
-
-<p>While Valentine spoke thus, Louis walked up and down the room, wiping
-away the perspiration that stood on his forehead.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" he exclaimed, much agitated; "now I shall succeed, no matter what
-may happen."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not defy chance, brother," Valentine replied sorrowfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Do not fancy, brother, that these immense riches turn me mad. No, no;
-what do I care for self? I am thinking of the poor fellows I have
-attached to my fortunes; those who have placed confidence in me, and who
-will be happy through me. No, I do not defy chance; I thank Providence."</p>
-
-<p>He sat down again, poured out a glass of water, which he swallowed at a
-draught, and passing his hand over his brow,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Go on, now," he said; "I am calm."</p>
-
-<p>"I have not much more to add. I had taken with me three bât horses; I
-loaded them. I put gold, too, in my <i>alforjas</i>, in Curumilla's, and in
-Don Cornelio's. That worthy gentleman was perfectly mad: he bounded like
-a wild colt, and strummed his guitar furiously. He would not leave the
-placer, but insisted on awaiting our return there, alone. I was almost
-obliged to employ force to carry him off, so greatly had the sight of
-that gold fascinated him. In conclusion, you asked me for 80,000
-piastres. Here are bills for 150,000 on Wilson and Baker. Add the price
-of the herd sold at San José, and you have a sum of 164,000 piastres,
-which is a very pretty lump of money in my opinion. What do you say?"</p>
-
-<p>He then drew the bills from his breast, and handed them to his foster
-brother. Louis was confounded. He could not find words to reply.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" Valentine added carelessly, "I forgot. As I supposed you would not
-be sorry to have a specimen of your placer, to show your partners, I
-brought you this."</p>
-
-<p>He handed him a lump of gold, about as large as a man's fist. Louis took
-it mechanically, laid it on the table, and looked at it for an instant
-with a fixed and haggard eye; then two tears coursed down his pallid
-cheeks, and a sob burst from his chest. He stretched out his arms; and,
-seizing Valentine and Curumilla, drew them to him, and embraced them
-passionately, murmuring,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Brothers, brothers! Thanks not only for myself, but for our poor
-countrymen, whom your sublime devotion has saved from wretchedness,
-perhaps from crime!"</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XV" id="CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE DEPARTURE.</h3>
-
-
-<p>French emigration, in America or elsewhere, has rarely, or, to speak
-more truthfully, has never succeeded.</p>
-
-<p>Whence does this result? The Frenchman is brave to rashness,
-intelligent, and laborious. He laughs and sings continually, supporting
-with the greatest philosophy the rudest blows of fortune, and carelessly
-confiding in the future. All that is true. But the Frenchman is no
-coloniser; that is to say, under all circumstances, he remains a
-Frenchman, and does not wish to be anything else.</p>
-
-<p>The French emigrant, when he quits his country, retains always, not only
-the desire, but the intention of seeing it again some day. All his
-efforts tend to acquire the necessary sum to return to the village or
-town where he was born. No matter whether chance deserts him, he ever
-regards himself as a traveller and not as a sojourner; whatever be the
-position he may achieve, his eyes are incessantly fixed on France, the
-only country, in his opinion, where men can live and die happily.</p>
-
-<p>Infatuated by his nationality, never willing to make the slightest
-concession to the habits, creeds, and manners of the people, with whom
-he is temporarily obliged to live, esteeming them as far beneath himself
-in intelligence and civilisation, the Frenchman passes through foreign
-nations with a sardonic smile on his lips, and a mocking
-glance&mdash;shrugging his shoulders in contempt at all that he sees, without
-trying to explain it, and preferring a sarcasm to a good lesson. Hence
-it generally happens that the Frenchman is not only not loved; but in
-spite of his open, frank, and merry character, is almost detested, by
-foreigners.</p>
-
-<p>At San Francisco, the French emigrants&mdash;being without any socialities,
-and composed of individuals of every description, who shunned or tried
-to injure each other, instead of affording mutual aid&mdash;were, we are
-forced to confess, very slightly esteemed by the Americans, those
-colonisers <i>par excellence</i>. A few energetic men had contrived
-individually to make the French name respected.</p>
-
-<p>Count de Prébois' expedition was consequently, in every respect, a
-blessing for his unhappy countrymen: in the first place by delivering
-them from the frightful want that held them in its iron clutches; and
-secondly by elevating them in their own eyes, and in those of the
-adventurers of every country whom the <i>mineral yellow fever</i> had
-attracted to these parts.</p>
-
-<p>The count's enterprise had the result of rendering the French colony, at
-first so despised, highly respectable; and the Americans now began to
-feel secretly jealous of it. The enlistment of the French company to
-work the rich placers of Apacheria, was the important event of the day;
-it was spoken of everywhere. A number of adventurers burnt to take part
-in the expedition, and employed every means to gain acceptance.</p>
-
-<p>But, as we have said, the count had laid down in this respect a line of
-conduct from which he would not deviate: the principal condition of
-enlistment was the fact of being a Frenchman; thus any number of poor
-fellows was rejected by the count, and many a violent enmity did he
-collect on his head, but the count cared little for all the disturbance;
-he continued his work imperturbably. Thus, as we have said, when
-Valentine arrived at San Francisco, the company was almost complete, and
-composed of picked men.</p>
-
-<p>The hunter heard the news from his friend's lips, with the greatest
-satisfaction.</p>
-
-<p>"Come," he said; "you have lost no time."</p>
-
-<p>"Have I?"</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove! To form a mining company, and collect a body of men in less
-than two months, is no trifle. I congratulate you with all my heart."</p>
-
-<p>"Thank you. Still, without you nothing would have been effected; for
-mark the fact, Valentine, that although I have the richest capitalists
-and highest men in Mexico as shareholders in the <i>Atravida</i>, not one of
-them would have advanced me an ochavo to pay the expenses of the
-organisation, which I was bound to settle alone."</p>
-
-<p>"That is a clever arrangement, brother. You have to deal with cunning
-shareholders."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better. I will soon prove to them that they did wrong in not
-giving me all that confidence I deserve."</p>
-
-<p>"I like that way of revenging yourself. But tell me&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"What?"</p>
-
-<p>"Have you influential men among your shareholders?"</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean by influential?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, men whose political position offers you a certain guarantee
-against the annoyances which will be inevitably created down there, to
-prevent the success of your enterprise, and prepare its failure."</p>
-
-<p>"I fear nothing of the sort."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better."</p>
-
-<p>"Judge for yourself. I have among my shareholders the French envoy at
-Mexico, the French consul at Guaymas, the Governor of Sonora, and many
-others."</p>
-
-<p>"Did you not say the Governor of Sonora?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah, ah!"</p>
-
-<p>"Well?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, nothing."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, you mean something; so speak."</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed, why should I make a mystery of it? Do you know this governor?"</p>
-
-<p>"No. I only know that he is colossally rich, that his name is Don
-Sebastian Guerrero, and he is a general."</p>
-
-<p>"Is that all?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, you are mistaken in fancying you do not know him."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; and as it appears, you have even rendered him a great service."</p>
-
-<p>"You are jesting; I never saw him."</p>
-
-<p>"That is your mistake. Like the worthy knight errant, you are, you saved
-him from the hands of the miscreants."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, speak seriously."</p>
-
-<p>"I am doing so. In one word, you saved his life and his daughter's."</p>
-
-<p>"I? You are mad."</p>
-
-<p>"Not the least in the world. Indeed the father, and especially the young
-lady&mdash;who, between ourselves, is delightful&mdash;entertain the most
-affecting reminiscences of you."</p>
-
-<p>"Who on earth told you that fine story?"</p>
-
-<p>"Who? why the general himself."</p>
-
-<p>"That is a little too strong."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, think a little. About three or four years back, I do not know
-exactly which, did you not after leaving Guadalajara&mdash;&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Wait a minute," the count said hurriedly. "It would be strange if the
-person I saved were really the same&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Strange or no, it is."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then, that is famous for us."</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove! We have a powerful friend, who will defend us tooth and nail
-against all comers. That is famous. I really believe Providence is
-declaring for us."</p>
-
-<p>"I did not know that the Mexicans were gifted with so excellent a
-memory."</p>
-
-<p>"I rather think it is the Mexican ladies in this case."</p>
-
-<p>"No matter; the circumstance is of good augury."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope you will profit by it."</p>
-
-<p>"As much as I can."</p>
-
-<p>"Bravo! And now that your affairs are settled, or nearly so, when do you
-intend to make a move?"</p>
-
-<p>"I have certain arrangements still to make; so I cannot leave San
-Francisco before ten days."</p>
-
-<p>"Can I be of any service to you?"</p>
-
-<p>"None here; but over there, great."</p>
-
-<p>"That is to say&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Are you fatigued?"</p>
-
-<p>"Fatigued of what?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, of riding about in the fashion you have done, for some time past?"</p>
-
-<p>"Once for all, and let that be carefully understood between us, remember
-that I am never tired."</p>
-
-<p>"Good! Then you can render me a service?"</p>
-
-<p>"What is it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Though I cannot start for ten days, you can be in the saddle by
-daybreak, I suppose?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course."</p>
-
-<p>"You must return by land to Sonora, to deliver three letters I will give
-you, one for Don Antonio Pavo, consular agent at Guaymas, the second for
-the Governor of Sonora, and the third for a certain Canadian hunter whom
-you will probably find at the Hacienda del Milagro, in the neighbourhood
-of Tepic."</p>
-
-<p>"I will do it. Is that all?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes. You understand that I do not wish to arrive there, before
-preparations have been made for my reception."</p>
-
-<p>"You are right: so I start&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Tomorrow."</p>
-
-<p>"You mean today: it is now two o'clock."</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove! That is true. How time slips away."</p>
-
-<p>"Where shall I wait for you?"</p>
-
-<p>"At Guaymas."</p>
-
-<p>"That is understood. Write the letters while Curumilla and I saddle the
-three horses."</p>
-
-<p>"Will you take your Spaniard with you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, he will be useful to me there."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please."</p>
-
-<p>Valentine and Curumilla went out, while Louis began his letters.
-Valentine, after saddling the horses, was conducted to the room where
-Don Cornelio was asleep. We must do the Spaniard the justice of saying
-that he offered the most obstinate resistance to the hunter, and it was
-not till he was compelled, that he left the bed in which he slept so
-comfortably. At length, when Valentine had succeeded, part by
-persuasion, part by carrying him, in placing him on his saddle and
-confiding him to Curumilla, he returned to the room where he had left
-his foster brother. The letters were ready; and Valentine took them.</p>
-
-<p>"Now, brother, good-bye," he said, "and may you be fortunate."</p>
-
-<p>The two men remained for a long time in an affectionate embrace. Louis
-knew the hunter too well, to try and induce him to take a few hours'
-rest; he, therefore, accompanied him to the gate, where the four men
-exchanged a parting greeting, and, at a sign from Valentine, the horses
-started at full speed. They soon disappeared in the darkness, but the
-sound of their horses' hoofs re-echoed for a long time on the hardened
-soil. Louis remained motionless in the gateway, so long as the
-slightest sound reached his ear, and then went in again, murmuring:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"A man must be accursed who does not succeed, with such devoted
-friends."</p>
-
-<p>The count worked through the whole night, not thinking of taking a
-moment's rest. The sun was already high on the horizon, and he still
-remained bent over the table, writing figures after figures. The door
-opened; and the person we saw talking confidentially with the count on
-the previous evening entered. Louis started at the noise, but on
-recognising his visitor a smile played over his stern countenance.</p>
-
-<p>"You are welcome, consul," he said gaily, as he offered him his hand;
-"you could not have arrived at a better moment. Have you come to
-breakfast?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, my dear count; for I wish to talk seriously with you."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better, for I shall keep you the longer. Take a chair, and
-pardon my being surprised in this state, but I have spent the night in
-arranging these documents. Deuce take the man who invented writing and
-accounts."</p>
-
-<p>The consul, for the gentleman was no other than the French
-representative in California, sat down, smiling; and, by the count's
-orders, an appetising breakfast was served almost immediately. The two
-gentlemen sat down opposite each other, and began a vigorous attack on
-the dishes.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," Louis said presently, "any news?"</p>
-
-<p>"Bad."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah! That worthy Jonathan is yelping, I suppose?"</p>
-
-<p>"Louder than ever."</p>
-
-<p>"Look at that! And why, may I ask?"</p>
-
-<p>"You can guess it."</p>
-
-<p>"Nearly so; but no matter, out with it."</p>
-
-<p>"You are aware that you have made a number of enemies here?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, it was not my own fault."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true! Well, these enemies are stirring, and making loud
-remarks."</p>
-
-<p>"About what?"</p>
-
-<p>"Why, you know people can always find something to turn into scandal.
-They say that the expedition will fail, that you are reduced to
-expedients, and that you do not know how to escape from your present
-position."</p>
-
-<p>"Is that all?"</p>
-
-<p>"No. They add, that you have contracted enormous debts, which you will
-never succeed in paying."</p>
-
-<p>"Good again!"</p>
-
-<p>"You understand that these calumnies produce a very bad effect."</p>
-
-<p>"Naturally."</p>
-
-<p>"I have therefore come to you, my dear count. I am not rich,
-unfortunately; still, I have at my disposal some 20,000 piastres. I am a
-shareholder in the company, and it is therefore my duty to come to its
-assistance; so I frankly offer you the money, which may be of some
-slight service to you."</p>
-
-<p>The count cordially pressed his guest's hand.</p>
-
-<p>"Thanks!" he said to him, with suppressed emotion, touched by the
-delicacy of this noble and generous procedure.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," the consul continued, ransacking his pockets, and producing a
-bundle of notes; "we must silence these scoundrels. Here is the amount."</p>
-
-<p>And he offered the notes to the count, who declined them with a gentle
-smile.</p>
-
-<p>"You are mistaken as to the meaning of the word I used," he remarked. "I
-thanked you, not because I accept your generous offer, but because it
-proves to me the esteem in which you hold me."</p>
-
-<p>"Still&mdash;&mdash;" the consul urged him.</p>
-
-<p>"Again I thank you; but all my debts will be paid within an hour. I have
-at this moment nearly 200,000 piastres at my disposal."</p>
-
-<p>The consul looked at him, open-eyed.</p>
-
-<p>"But yesterday&mdash;&mdash;?" he said.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes!" the count interrupted him quietly, "yesterday I had nothing,
-today I am rich. I will explain to you this very simple miracle."</p>
-
-<p>When the count ended his narrative, the consul pressed his hand
-joyfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Good gracious!" he said, "you do not know, my dear count, what pleasure
-you cause me at this moment; you have staunch friends."</p>
-
-<p>"Among whom I may reckon yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! As for me," he said simply; "that is not astonishing; for am I not
-one of your shareholders?"</p>
-
-<p>As soon as breakfast was over, the count set out to settle with his
-creditors, or rather those of the company, in order to destroy all
-excuse for malevolence, and close the mouth of the envious. After this,
-the count lost no time in making his final arrangements, and enlisting
-the few men he was still short of.</p>
-
-<p>In a word, as he told Valentine when he left him, ten days had scarce
-elapsed since their nocturnal meeting, ere all the preparations were
-ended, and the company only awaited a favourable moment to embark and
-start.</p>
-
-<p>The day on which the French company embarked for Sonora was a memorable
-one for San Francisco. The North American, beneath his cold and
-straight-laced appearance, conceals a warm and enthusiastic heart. When
-the Frenchmen entered the boats which were to bear them to the ship, for
-a moment and as if by enchantment, all enmities were silenced; and an
-enthusiastic mob, congregated on the pier, accompanied them with shouts
-and wishes for success, while waving their hats and handkerchiefs.</p>
-
-<p>The count, as was his duty, was the last to embark. Several of his
-friends, among them being the consul, bore him company. As he leaped
-into the boat, the count turned, and pressed the consul's hand in
-parting.</p>
-
-<p>"Good-bye," he said. "I will succeed, or Sonora shall be my tomb."</p>
-
-<p>"Good-bye, till we meet again, my friend," the other answered. "I will
-not say farewell; I feel convinced that you will succeed."</p>
-
-<p>"God grant it," Louis murmured, as he leaped into the boat and shook his
-head sadly.</p>
-
-<p>A formidable shout burst from the crowd. The count bowed with a smile,
-and the boat started. An hour later, the white sails of the ship that
-bore the adventurers glistened, like a kingfisher's wing, on the
-horizon. The consul, who remained on the beach till the last moment,
-slowly walked homeward, saying to himself:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Whatever may happen, that man is not an adventurer, but a hero. He has
-more genius than Cortez. Will he be equally lucky?"</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XVI" id="CHAPTER_XVI">CHAPTER XVI.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER.</h3>
-
-
-<p>As several interesting events of our narrative will take place at
-Guaymas, we will describe that town in a few words.</p>
-
-<p>Mexico possesses several roadsteads in the Pacific; but in reality has
-only two ports worthy that name, Guaymas and Acapulco. For the present,
-we will confine ourselves to the former.</p>
-
-<p>Owing to a large quantity of islands which surround the port like a
-hill, and the lofty coasts, the roads are in all weathers as sure and
-calm as a lake. The sea breaks gently on shores adorned with mango
-trees, whose pale green forms a strange contrast to the earthy red of
-the beach, and gives the port a wild and desolate aspect, further
-increased by the continual silence of the roads, where a few ships seek
-shelter at rare intervals under the isle Del Venado, but, where usually
-only a few coasters are visible, or wretched canoes, hollowed out of
-trunks of trees, and belonging to the Hiaqui Indians.</p>
-
-<p>The town stretches carelessly along the beach, with its white, low, and
-flat-roofed houses, defended by a fort built of red clay, armed with a
-few rusty and unserviceable guns. Guaymas, like all the pueblos of the
-republic, is dirty, ill built, and the streets are unpaved; in short, at
-each step you acquire proofs of that carelessness and egotistic
-incapacity which characterises the Mexicans. Behind the town, rise lofty
-and denuded mountains, which protect it from the cold winds of the
-Cordilleras.</p>
-
-<p>Still, Guaymas, founded only a few years back, and whose population is
-but 6,000 at the utmost, is destined ere long, owing to the security of
-its port, and its magnificent position, to acquire a great commercial
-importance.</p>
-
-<p>The day on which we resume our story, about an hour after the <i>oración</i>,
-or at seven in the evening, a man, wrapped in a thick cloak, and with
-the brim of his sombrero pulled down over his eyes, stopped at the door
-of a rather handsome house, and after casting a furtive glance around,
-to see that he was not watched, gave discreetly three separate knocks.
-This manner of rapping was evidently a signal; and the man we allude to
-must have been expected, for the door opened at once. The stranger
-entered, and the door was noiselessly closed after him.</p>
-
-<p>The stranger then found himself in one of those inner patios found in
-all the houses of Guaymas; but he probably was perfectly acquainted with
-the place; for, without a second's hesitation, he turned to the left,
-mounted a few steps, and rapped at a second door, which was before him,
-in the same way as he had done at the first.</p>
-
-<p>"Come in," a voice shouted from within.</p>
-
-<p>The stranger pushed the door, which yielded to the pressure, and entered
-a large room, which might be considered to be furnished with a certain
-degree of luxury for Mexico, and especially for a province so remote as
-Sonora. But this luxury was in bad taste, and smelled of the <i>parvenu</i>.
-The furniture and pictures that decorated the room had been probably
-purchased or exchanged with the captain of the vessels that at times put
-into Guaymas, and presented the strangest possible discordance of style.</p>
-
-<p>A man was seated in a butaca, almost in the centre of the room, and
-carelessly smoking a pajillo. When the stranger entered, he nodded to
-him, pointed to a chair, and said laconically,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Shut the door, and sit down."</p>
-
-<p>The stranger took off his cloak and hat, which he threw on a sideboard;
-and, after closing the door as he had been recommended, he fell into a
-butaca with a sigh of satisfaction. We will describe these two new
-characters in a few words.</p>
-
-<p>The first&mdash;that is to say, the master of the house&mdash;was a plump little
-fellow, as broad as he was long, with ordinary features, while his
-little sharp eyes gave his face an expression of soothing falseness and
-cowardly villainy. He was about fifty years of age, though he did not
-appear so, owing to the freshness of his apoplectic complexion, and
-long, flat, and greasy masses of black hair, which fell below his red
-and coarse ears. This worthy personage was dressed in the European
-fashion, with a profusion of jewellery, and rings on his fingers; and,
-through his costume and manners, which were made up of effrontery and
-timidity, he bore a considerable likeness to a butcher or a cattle
-dealer in his Sunday clothes.</p>
-
-<p>His visitor, whom we have met before by the way, formed a perfect
-contrast with him. He was a half-breed, of Indian and Mexican descent,
-tall, dry, and thin as a lath; his face, like a knife blade, was adorned
-with an enormous beaked nose, which overshadowed a mouth stretching from
-ear to ear, and full of teeth white as almonds; round eyes with
-blood-shot eyelids, constantly agitated by a convulsive movement,
-completed the strangest and most sinister face that could be conceived.
-A cruel mocking smile continually moved his thin lips, and added to the
-feeling of discomfort his entire person inspired. In a word, his
-approach produced that clammy coldness felt in touching a viper or any
-other reptile. Beneath his cloak he wore the gold embroidered uniform of
-the higher Mexican officers. His name was Don Francisco Florés, and he
-wore the badge of a colonel in the Mexican service. We shall soon learn
-who was the hideous person, concealed under this borrowed name.</p>
-
-<p>The colonel, after seating himself, took out some tobacco, made a
-cigarette, and began smoking with the most superb nonchalance. For some
-minutes the two men remained silent, examining each other with the
-corner of the eye. At last, the former, doubtlessly fatigued by this
-obstinate inquisition, which weighed upon him, and from which he could
-not escape, resolved to take the word.</p>
-
-<p>"Caballero," he said, "you see that the instructions conveyed in the
-letter you did me the honour of writing to me, have been followed out
-point for point."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel made a sign of assent, while emitting an enormous puff of
-smoke. The other continued,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Now I will take the liberty of observing that I do not at all
-understand your singular missive, and that I see no reason why you
-should surround yourself with so great a mystery."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the colonel said, with a laugh peculiar to himself, and which bore
-a strong likeness to a pile of plates breaking.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," the first speaker continued, annoyed by this irreverence; "and I
-should not be sorry, I confess, to have a clear and categorical
-explanation."</p>
-
-<p>And, saying this, he drew himself up haughtily in his butaca; and
-regarded his visitor fixedly. The latter did not appear at all affected
-by this hostile manifestation; on the contrary, he stretched out his
-legs, and said, as he threw himself back in his chair,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Don Antonio, are you fond of money?"</p>
-
-<p>"Eh?" the other remarked.</p>
-
-<p>"I beg your pardon. I should have said gold: I will therefore modify my
-question. Are you fond of gold?"</p>
-
-<p>"Really, sir&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Answer clearly, without any hesitation, as a caballero should do. I
-suppose that I am not talking Hebrew; so reply, yes or no."</p>
-
-<p>"But&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Capa de Dios!</i> if you go on in that way we shall never finish, master,
-<i>caray</i>. You are too sharp a greyhound, not to have recognised at the
-first glance with whom you have to deal. Answer clearly, then, without
-further tergiversation."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then, yes," Antonio answered, subjugated involuntarily by the
-man's accent.</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Do you love it much?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, tolerably."</p>
-
-<p>"That is not enough."</p>
-
-<p>"Very much, then, if you absolutely insist."</p>
-
-<p>"I beg your pardon. It is a matter of indifference to me. It is not I
-who am in question, but only yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, well, I understand you."</p>
-
-<p>"That is lucky; but you took your time to do so."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, what is the business?"</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah! You are coming to the point."</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio smiled.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I am only doing what you wish."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; so we shall not dispute about that."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on; I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>"You received my letter, as you allowed. Now, do you know why I arranged
-this meeting?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am waiting to hear it from your lips."</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you at once. You are aware that a society has been formed
-at Mexico, called the Atravida?"</p>
-
-<p>"I have heard it mentioned."</p>
-
-<p>"Of course, as you are a partner in it."</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible; but the question is not about that, I presume?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps it is. Well, this company, established under the auspices of
-the first Mexican capitalists, supported by the government, is intended
-to work the rich mines of the <i>Plancha de Plata</i>, situated in the heart
-of Apacheria."</p>
-
-<p>"I am aware of it."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. You see we shall soon understand each other."</p>
-
-<p>"I doubt it."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so. This company, composed of Frenchmen, all resolute men,
-organised as soldiers, and under the command of a skilful chief&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Count Don Louis de Prébois&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"I know him. Spare your praise of him. This company, supported by high
-influences, must not, however, reach the mines."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah! And what will prevent it, if you please?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yourself first of all."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh! I do not believe it."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense! You shall see. Let me finish first."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on."</p>
-
-<p>"How much do you think this affair will bring you in?"</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot tell you."</p>
-
-<p>"What, not even approximatively?"</p>
-
-<p>"It is very difficult to calculate, for the mines are rich."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, but they are remote. Come, mention a figure."</p>
-
-<p>"It is impossible."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense! Even supposing I were to help you&mdash;&mdash;?"</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! If you help me&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"I thought so."</p>
-
-<p>"But stay," Don Antonio remarked sharply. "What great interest have you,
-then, in spoiling this affair?"</p>
-
-<p>"I, none; it is you."</p>
-
-<p>"I!" Don Antonio exclaimed in amazement; "that is a little too much."</p>
-
-<p>"You shall see."</p>
-
-<p>"I am most eager to do so."</p>
-
-<p>"So soon as the Atravida company was established, another, under the
-name of the <i>Conciliadora</i>, was at once set on foot, as always happens,
-and naturally for the same object."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, the name is a capital one."</p>
-
-<p>"It is. Now you know that competition is the backbone of trade."</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio bowed in assent; and the colonel continued, with his dry and
-harsh smile.</p>
-
-<p>"The Conciliadora, although powerfully protected at Mexico, required an
-active, intelligent, and upright agent in Sonora; and it immediately
-turned its eyes on you. Indeed, Don Antonio Mendez Pavo, performing the
-duties of French consul at Guaymas, was the only man capable of serving
-it efficaciously. As the result of this reasoning, you were put down for
-200 paid up shares of 500 piastres each; the coupons of which were
-intrusted to me to deliver to you. That makes, if I am not mistaken, a
-very nice little sum, which I shall have the honour of handing to you."</p>
-
-<p>And he felt in the pocket of his uniform; but Don Antonio disdainfully
-checked him.</p>
-
-<p>"You are strangely mistaken about me, caballero," he said; "when a man
-has the honour of representing France, he cannot be bribed in so
-miserable a way."</p>
-
-<p>"Nonsense!" the colonel said, laughing.</p>
-
-<p>"My duty orders me to protect the French company; and whatever may
-happen, I will do so."</p>
-
-<p>"Magnificently spoken."</p>
-
-<p>"So now," Don Antonio continued with fire, "return to the persons who
-sent you, and tell them that Don Antonio Pavo is not one of those men
-who can be induced to forget his duty so easily."</p>
-
-<p>"That is charming, and you really spoke it with proper emphasis."</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio rose, and with a majestic smile shewed the colonel the door.</p>
-
-<p>"Begone, sir," he said coldly; "or I shall not answer for the
-consequences of my anger."</p>
-
-<p>The colonel did not stir; he made no change in the carelessly insolent
-position he had adopted from the outset. Still, when Don Antonio ceased,
-he threw away his cigarette, and giving the last speaker a glance of
-most peculiar significance,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Have you done?" he answered quietly.</p>
-
-<p>"Caballero!" Don Antonio exclaimed, drawing himself up majestically.</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me, Don Antonio, I have no wish to remain any longer here and
-waste your precious time. Still, you will allow with me, that every man
-intrusted with a mission must accomplish it in its entirety; and you are
-too conversant with business to deny this fact."</p>
-
-<p>"I allow it, sir," Don Antonio answered, suddenly calmed by these words.</p>
-
-<p>"Very good; then, be kind enough to sit down again and listen to me a
-few moments longer."</p>
-
-<p>"Be brief, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"I only ask for five minutes."</p>
-
-<p>"I grant them."</p>
-
-<p>"You are generous, sir; I will, therefore, profit by your permission. I
-go on, then. You are inscribed for 200 shares, representing, if I am not
-mistaken, 100,000 piastres, which I consider a very respectable sum."</p>
-
-<p>"Not a word more on that subject, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"I know," the colonel continued imperturbably, "what you would object; a
-bird in the hand is worth a vulture in the air."</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio, troubled by the meaning attached to his words, could find
-no reply. The colonel continued;</p>
-
-<p>"The chiefs of the company employed the same line of reasoning as
-yourself, sir. They understood that they must act fairly and above board
-with a man holding so high as yourself, and so worthy in every respect
-of their confidence; consequently, they commissioned me to hand you, in
-addition to the shares&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Sir," Señor Pavo essayed again.</p>
-
-<p>"Fifty thousand piastres," the colonel said distinctly.</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio made a bound of surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"What!" he exclaimed. "What did you say, señor?"</p>
-
-<p>"I mentioned 50,000 piastres."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, ah!"</p>
-
-<p>"In good bills, payable at sight."</p>
-
-<p>"On what house?"</p>
-
-<p>"Torribio de la Porta and Co."</p>
-
-<p>"An excellent house, sir."</p>
-
-<p>"Is it not?"</p>
-
-<p>"Most assuredly."</p>
-
-<p>"But," the colonel said as he rose, "since you refuse our offers, and my
-mission is now accomplished, I need only withdraw, after begging to
-pardon the loss of time I have occasioned you; for you <i>do</i> refuse, I
-think?"</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio had turned green; his small grey eyes, obstinately fixed on
-the papers the colonel toyed with, sparkled like live coals.</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me," he said stammering.</p>
-
-<p>"Eh? Can I be mistaken, señor?"</p>
-
-<p>"I&mdash;I&mdash;I fancy you are."</p>
-
-<p>"This time, bear in mind, we must understand each other thoroughly, in
-order to avoid any future misunderstanding, which might entail regret."</p>
-
-<p>"Be at your ease. I believe there will no longer be any misapprehension
-between us. An affair, as you know, does not always strike a man at the
-first glance."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; but now you fully understand it?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perfectly."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better. Now we can have a frank explanation."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes," Don Antonio said, with a mocking accent; "and, to begin, Señor
-Garrucholo, doff for a moment your borrowed character, for I like to
-know with whom I am dealing."</p>
-
-<p>El Garrucholo, for the ex-bandit was really hidden under Colonel
-Francisco Florés, shuddered involuntarily at finding himself thus
-detected. He cast a viper's glance at the man who had unmasked him, and
-seized him fiercely by the arm.</p>
-
-<p>"Take care, Don Antonio, there are secrets which kill those who hold
-them."</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible, my master," the other answered, triumphing in his
-heart at the effect his revelation had produced. "But as, if I am not
-mistaken, we are about to complete together a very dirty transaction, I
-wished to prove to you that, if you held my secret, I had yours; and
-that it is to your interest to deal fairly by me."</p>
-
-<p>"Threatened persons live a long time," the bandit said with a shrug of
-his shoulders.</p>
-
-<p>"I do not threaten; I merely take my precautions&mdash;that is all. Now, let
-us converse."</p>
-
-<p>The two men drew their chairs together and commenced a conversation, ear
-to ear, in so low a voice that no one could have overheard them.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XVII" id="CHAPTER_XVII">CHAPTER XVII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>GUAYMAS.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The Mexicans are only children, though terrible children we allow, on
-whom it is impossible to calculate, no matter in what way. Their
-deplorable conduct, under all circumstances, since they succeeded in
-constituting themselves an independent nation, proves that, unless an
-entire change takes place in their character, no more is to be hoped
-from them in the future than they have effected in the past.</p>
-
-<p>Curious, fickle, cowardly, rash, distrustful, cruel, and
-superstitious&mdash;such is the Mexican.</p>
-
-<p>Let it not be supposed that we speak thus through a hatred of a people,
-among whom we lived so long; on the contrary, we love the Mexicans, we
-pity them, we should like to see them regard seriously their position,
-as a free nation, and behave as men; but we repeat it, they are
-terrible, stormy, and obstinate children, from whom no good can be
-derived, we are honestly afraid.</p>
-
-<p>One of the manias of this people is to attract, by the most handsome
-promises, fallacious offers, and most friendly demonstrations, those
-strangers whom they fancy may prove useful in any way. They receive
-these foreigners with open arms, weep with joy while embracing them,
-offer them the most tenderly fraternal caresses, and give them more than
-they ever ventured to ask. Then one fine day, without any reason,
-motive, or slightest pretext, they change from white to black, begin
-hating with their whole soul the foreigners they have so greatly petted,
-insult and betray them, lay snares for them, and eventually ill treat or
-assassinate them, and that, too, while offering them a hand, and smiling
-on them.</p>
-
-<p>If we wished to recriminate, how many names could we quote, how many
-shades would it be easy for us to evoke in support of our statements,
-without counting the noble and unfortunate De Raousset Boulbon, and the
-impetuous and generous Lapuillade, victims offered in a cowardly way to
-that hideous Mexican prejudice&mdash;a prejudice which is the basis of the
-policy of this unlucky people, and which will ruin it&mdash;not through a
-hatred of the foreigner, for that is a noble and national feeling, but
-through a hatred of Europeans, whom they despair of ever equalling, and
-to whom, in their ignorance and carelessness, they feel a mortal
-jealousy and envy.</p>
-
-<p>It is evident that during the ten years' struggle Mexico had to sustain
-against Spain, the former country produced grand and noble characters;
-but it seems that, exhausted by that gigantic effort, it was incapable
-of casting others like them into the crucible, for since the first hour
-of its liberty to the present day, it has not produced a single man
-worthy of walking, even at a distance, in the footsteps of the
-illustrious founders of its independence.</p>
-
-<p>This is very sad to say; and yet, if we passed it over in silence, we
-might be reproached for not stating the truth, and for recoiling from
-the task we imposed on ourselves in writing this story, in which we have
-merely changed the names through a feeling that will be appreciated.</p>
-
-<p>The arrival of the French company, however, was anxiously expected at
-Guaymas. The most absurd and contradictory reports were spread about it,
-its chief, and the object of the expedition; and as is generally the
-rule, the most absurd rumours obtained the greatest and firmest
-credence. Even before the arrival of the French, malevolence was
-watching in the shade, and seeking darkly to arouse the ill will of the
-population against the new arrivals.</p>
-
-<p>What Colonel Florés stated in his conversation with Don Antonio Pavo was
-perfectly correct. Hardly had the organisation of the Atravida company
-been completed in San Francisco, ere two American houses, perfectly
-comprehending the advantages of this enterprise in which they were not
-allowed to join, for reasons we will be silent about for their credit,
-treacherously established a rival company, intended to impede the
-operations of the elder company by all means, even the most dishonest.</p>
-
-<p>Hatred never slumbers. The affair went on rapidly, so rapidly that the
-second company had all its batteries prepared for effective action
-before the French had quitted San Francisco. This operation was managed
-with such Machiavellism, and the secret was so well kept, that the
-count, in spite of his extensive relations, suspected nothing, and
-embarked for Sonora with his heart full of hope and illusions.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine was awaiting his friend with the most lively impatience. The
-hunter had conscientiously fulfilled the commissions the count gave him;
-and all had, apparently, succeeded famously. A comfortable barrack was
-prepared for the company: the French agent had been most honeyed, and
-placed himself at the hunter's disposal to do all he might desire with
-the most charming affability. Still the latter was not satisfied. With
-no plausible reason, with nothing arising to contradict these offers of
-friendship, Valentine, by one of those forebodings which Heaven sends to
-those it loves and wishes to protect, felt that all this amenity
-concealed a snare; the lips smiled, it is true, but the eyebrows
-frowned, and the brow was wrinkled.</p>
-
-<p>General Guerrero, while testifying his delight at the arrival of the
-company, and placing himself at the orders of the hunter, had continued
-under various pretexts to reside at Hermosillo, instead of coming to
-Guaymas to welcome the company, as he should have done; in the first
-place as governor of the province, secondly, as member of the company;
-two reasons more than sufficient to suggest his change of abode.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine, hence, was very restless; and the more so because, while
-feeling that a storm was collecting, he could not foresee whence it
-would come. Hence, he remained a greater part of the day by the
-seashore, watching anxiously every sail that appeared, hoping to see his
-friend arrive at any moment; for he supposed, with some show of reason,
-that the presence of the count and his brave comrades would suffice to
-silence those who sought to injure him: for the majority of the people
-was not only far from being hostile to the expedition, but seemed well
-disposed toward it.</p>
-
-<p>Things were in this state one morning, when, according to his custom,
-Valentine was preparing to proceed to his observatory, as he called the
-rock on which he passed whole days. All at once, Don Antonio and Colonel
-Florés rushed into the cuarto where he resided, crying, gesticulating,
-and repeating, both at once:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Here they are, here they are! They are coming!"</p>
-
-<p>"Who?" Valentine asked them, hardly able yet to put faith in such
-blessed news.</p>
-
-<p>"El conde! El conde!"</p>
-
-<p>"He will be here in an hour at the latest," said Don Antonio.</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps before," the colonel backed him up. "We are going to meet him."</p>
-
-<p>"And I, too," Valentine exclaimed.</p>
-
-<p>They went out. The news had spread with the rapidity of a powder train.
-Guaymas took a holiday. Immediately, before any orders were given by the
-authorities, the houses were hung with flags; for, as it happened,
-Corpus Christi would be celebrated a few days later, and the banners had
-been got in readiness.</p>
-
-<p>The inhabitants, dressed in their best clothes, the Hiaqui Indians, of
-whom a great number let themselves out to private persons as workmen and
-servants&mdash;in a word, everybody, hurried and ran toward the beach,
-shouting, laughing, singing, and uttering interminable hurrahs. It was
-really a curious sight,&mdash;this crowd, hastening joyously to meet a few
-Frenchmen, whose good intentions toward them they instinctively guessed.</p>
-
-<p>The authorities of the town followed the popular movement; but it was
-easy to read that they did not act from their own will, but were carried
-onward by the current of public opinion.</p>
-
-<p>When Valentine and the two men who had constituted themselves his
-companions reached the beach, it was already invaded by the whole
-population. A few cable's lengths from shore the ship that brought the
-French might be distinctly seen. It advanced majestically, impelled by a
-strong breeze. It had its top-gallant sails set, and its lower sails
-clewed up, which allowed a large crowd to be seen on the poop. When the
-vessel had passed a little beyond Venado Island&mdash;the usual anchorage of
-large ships&mdash;it tacked, and sent down top-sails; then the anchor was let
-go, and the main jib lowered.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine leaped hurriedly into a canoe, and, before Don Antonio and the
-colonel could follow him, pushed off. Not noticing the signs his
-companions made him, the hunter proceeded rapidly in the direction of
-the ship, vigorously aided by the man already in the canoe, and who was
-no other than Curumilla. In a few minutes they reached the vessel. Louis
-perceived them from a distance, so that when they came alongside he
-received them, and helped them aboard. Even before embracing his foster
-brother, or pressing his hand, Valentine turned and looked searchingly
-along the beach.</p>
-
-<p>"Good!" he said, "they have not found a boat yet. Come, brother, let us
-go down into your cabin, I must speak with you without delay."</p>
-
-<p>"Let me, at least, say 'how do you do' to you," Louis remarked, with a
-smile.</p>
-
-<p>"Come: we have not a moment to lose."</p>
-
-<p>The count looked at the hunter, and saw that his face was grave. He
-understood at once that he had important news to communicate. He no
-longer resisted. He gave his orders hurriedly to one of his officers, to
-prepare everything for the debarkation, and followed his foster brother
-who was anxiously awaiting him. Louis led him into the modest berth
-which he had engaged during the passage, and prepared to shut the door.</p>
-
-<p>"No," Valentine said, preventing him, "leave it open, on the contrary;
-in that way we shall see the persons who come."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please. Speak."</p>
-
-<p>"I have only two words to say to you; but they are two I would advise
-you to profit by."</p>
-
-<p>"You may be sure of that."</p>
-
-<p>"You have powerful enemies here. Who they are I know not; but they
-detest you."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you say?"</p>
-
-<p>"A thing of which I am certain."</p>
-
-<p>"But, my dear fellow, whoever those enemies may be, I have nothing to
-fear from them. My papers are all regular, my grant is clearly and
-carefully registered. I have not only the authorisation, but also the
-support of the government. I only act by formal orders, and, therefore,
-fear nothing."</p>
-
-<p>"Brother," Valentine answered sententiously, "when you have to deal with
-Mexicans, you must always apprehend treachery. I have known them many a
-long year, and unfortunately know also what dependence is to be placed
-in them."</p>
-
-<p>"You startle me."</p>
-
-<p>"No, I warn you, that is all. It is your duty to be constantly on your
-guard."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you know that, before Heaven, I am responsible for the lives of all
-these brave fellows intrusted to me?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is why I advise you to be prudent, and not to trust in any one.
-There are two men above all whom I recommend you to distrust."</p>
-
-<p>"Their names?"</p>
-
-<p>"Don Antonio Pavo, and Colonel Don Francisco Florés."</p>
-
-<p>Louis could hardly refrain from a start of surprise, as he looked his
-brother in the face.</p>
-
-<p>"It is not possible," he exclaimed; "you must be mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because these two men, one of whom is agent to the French government
-here, and the other the delegate of the Atravida, are both shareholders
-in the company. I am specially recommended to them, and have letters
-for both."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please; but I assure you these men are betraying you."</p>
-
-<p>"Have you any proof?"</p>
-
-<p>"None."</p>
-
-<p>"How do you know it, then?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know it, and yet I am sure of it. Believe me, brother; for you
-are aware that I am rarely mistaken."</p>
-
-<p>Louis shook his head sadly.</p>
-
-<p>"All this is strange," he said.</p>
-
-<p>At this moment a man leaned over the companion, and uttered the one
-word, "Spies!" in a low voice, yet sufficiently loud to be heard by the
-two men.</p>
-
-<p>"Halloh!" Louis exclaimed with a start.</p>
-
-<p>"It is nothing," Valentine observed; "only Curumilla warning us that our
-two men are coming. Let us return to the deck, for they must not fancy
-we have any doubts of them. Examine the two men carefully, when you find
-yourself in their presence; and I am certain you will come over to my
-opinion afterwards."</p>
-
-<p>Louis made no reply. They went on deck, and Valentine left him.</p>
-
-<p>"I am returning to land," he said; "you will see me again on the beach."</p>
-
-<p>The hunter leaped into the canoe, which Curumilla had allowed to fall
-behind the vessel, so that it might not be noticed; and he pushed off
-for land at the very moment the colonel and Don Antonio set foot on
-deck.</p>
-
-<p>No people is possessed, to so eminent a degree as the Mexican, of the
-most refined politeness and most graceful gallantry. By their feline and
-gentle manners they can seduce and charm persons they have an interest
-in cheating, whenever they please. Unfortunately, in spite of all the
-efforts they made, and the cajolery they employed to convince Don Louis
-of their sincerity and profound attachment to him, Don Antonio and the
-colonel had physiognomies which so clearly revealed the disgraceful
-passions that moved them, that all their labour was thrown away.</p>
-
-<p>As Valentine had warned him, on the approach of these two men the count
-had involuntarily experienced a feeling of repulsion, so strong, that he
-was compelled to make an effort over himself, to prevent them seeing the
-effect they produced upon him. The count, however, thought it advisable
-to pretend to be their dupe, in order to profit by the faults their
-fancied security might induce them to commit, and derive from them all
-the information he might need at a future date.</p>
-
-<p>He therefore responded to their advances and offers of service with such
-frankness and cordiality, that he succeeded in completely duping the
-crafty scoundrels who fancied him their dupe.</p>
-
-<p>The count had scarce arrived in Sonora, he had not yet set foot on land,
-ere he had to commence his diplomatic apprenticeship, and contend in
-craft and falsehood with people, from whom he should have expected the
-frankest friendship and most absolute devotion&mdash;a rude task for a
-character so loyal and thoroughly honest as that of the count; but the
-success of the expedition depended on his finesse, and the skill with
-which he eluded the snares which would be incessantly spread beneath his
-feet. He understood this, and made up his mind to his course of action,
-though it was against the grain.</p>
-
-<p>After conversing for some time with the two men, the count, seeing that
-all was in readiness for the landing, gave orders for it. Immediately
-the adventurers took their stations with admirable order in the boats
-brought from the port to receive them. The small flotilla advanced
-steadily toward the beach, amid the shouts of the crowd assembled on the
-shore, and the clangor of all the town bells, rung as a symbol of
-rejoicing.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XVIII" id="CHAPTER_XVIII">CHAPTER XVIII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE FIRST FORTNIGHT.</h3>
-
-
-<p>A man must have been essentially a pessimist, or thoroughly acquainted
-with the Mexican character, to apprehend treachery on seeing the warm
-reception accorded to the Frenchmen by the inhabitants of Guaymas. It
-was a madness&mdash;a delirium impossible to describe. Leperos, rancheros,
-campesinos, rich hacenderos, all pressed round the French, vying with
-each other in offering them a hearty welcome. It seemed as if this
-little band of adventurers, who were only passing through the town,
-brought to Sonora peace, tranquillity, and liberty; in a word, all those
-things the Mexicans want, and for which they sigh in vain. The cries
-of, <i>Viva los Franceses! Viva el conde!</i> rose on all sides with a
-deafening sound.</p>
-
-<p>So soon as the company landed, by Don Louis' orders, the ranks were
-speedily formed; and the count, having Colonel Florés on his right hand,
-Don Antonio on his left, led his men to the barrack prepared for them,
-clearing his way with difficulty through the dense masses of spectators.
-In front of the barrack the alcalde mayor, and the juez de letras&mdash;that
-is to say, the two principal authorities of the town&mdash;flanked by their
-ragged alguaciles, were awaiting the arrival of the company; and on
-perceiving them, Don Louis commanded a halt.</p>
-
-<p>The two magistrates then walked a few paces toward the count, whom they
-saluted respectfully, and began a long address stuffed with all sorts of
-pompous Mexican hyperboles, from among which Don Louis managed to
-discover that the Sonorians rejoiced in the depths of their hearts at
-the arrival of the valiant French company; that they set on his courage
-all their hope of being protected against their ferocious neighbours,
-the Apaches; that the French had not landed on a foreign shore, but amid
-brethren and sincere friends, who would be delighted to have it in their
-power to prove their devotion; and a thousand other things too long to
-repeat here.</p>
-
-<p>When the alcalde mayor had ended his discourse amid the warm applause of
-the crowd, the juez de letras began one in his turn, equally long,
-equally diffuse, and equally perfidious as the first, and which met with
-the same success.</p>
-
-<p>We will remark here that the Mexicans adore long speeches.</p>
-
-<p>At length, when the two magistrates had finished speaking, the count
-bowed gracefully, and replied to them with a few of those words which
-come straight from the heart. They produced a perfect frenzy. The crowd
-yelled with joy, waving their hats and handkerchiefs; while from every
-window a perfect shower of flowers escaped from the dainty hands of the
-señoritas, and literally inundated the adventurers, who cordially
-responded to this delicate attention.</p>
-
-<p>The company then entered the barrack; it was a large house, with an
-enormous inner court, admirably adapted for the use to which it was put
-at this moment. Within an hour, the adventurers, with that eminent knack
-peculiar to Frenchmen, were comfortably installed, and appeared to have
-occupied their quarters for the last six months.</p>
-
-<p>The count fancied he had got rid of the alcalde and juez de letras: but
-it was not so; they had still several requests to make of him before
-they left him at liberty, and would not neglect them.</p>
-
-<p>As in all other centres of population in Mexico, at Guaymas everyone
-lives pretty much as he pleases, without troubling himself greatly about
-the authorities. This liberty, or rather license, may be advantageous to
-one portion of the population, but is evidently extremely prejudicial to
-the other; in this sense, that the rascals, having entire liberty to
-commit all the wicked actions Satan constantly breathes in their ear,
-the honest people are obliged to defend themselves, and not count in
-any way upon the protection of a problematical police, which, if it
-happen to exist, naturally makes common cause with the brigands.</p>
-
-<p>The magistrates had judged in their wisdom to profit by the stay of the
-Frenchmen at Guaymas, in order to disperse the scoundrels of every
-description, with whom the city abounds, with a salutary terror.
-Consequently, they begged the count to guard the principal posts of the
-pueblo with men belonging to his company, and to organise patrols to
-traverse the streets by night, and watch over the tranquillity of the
-citizens and public security.</p>
-
-<p>When, after much circumlocution, the magistrates at length ventilated
-their request, the count answered them with a smile, that he was
-entirely at the service of the Mexican government, and if they
-considered his assistance useful, they might dispose of him and his men
-as they thought proper. The magistrates thanked him heartily, and,
-incited by the facility with which the count granted their first
-request, they ventured to bring forward the second, which, in their idea
-being of much more delicate nature, they feared would be refused. It was
-as follows:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p><i>Corpus Christi</i> is the most important religious ceremony of Mexico.
-This festival, to augment the splendour of which the people undergo the
-heaviest sacrifices, fell this year just a few days after the arrival of
-the French in Sonora. They wished the count to promise to have his
-little mountain guns fired during the whole period the procession went
-about the streets.</p>
-
-<p>Guaymas had many guns in the forts; but unfortunately they were
-dismounted, and completely honeycombed with rust.</p>
-
-<p>It may be easily understood, that in the mind of the superstitious
-Sonorians, on so solemn a festival as this, the bells were not
-sufficient, and that the ceremony would entirely lose its solemn
-character, unless a few gunshots were fired.</p>
-
-<p>The worthy magistrates little expected that they were causing the count
-a lively pleasure, by asking of him two things as a favour, which, had
-he dared, he would have claimed as a right, for the following reasons.</p>
-
-<p>Since the discovery of gold, so many scamps of every description had
-sought refuge in San Francisco, that the Californian population justly
-enjoyed a frightful reputation for vice, crime, and debauchery, in all
-the adjacent countries, and especially in the Pacific ports, on which
-they sometimes pounced like swarms of predacious birds. The count
-ardently desired on behalf of his undertaking, to show the Sonorians
-among whom they were destined to live, that the French emigrants had
-nothing in common with these sinister bandits, and that the men he had
-the honour to command were brave men, resolved to behave themselves
-properly, wherever chance took them, and never to molest the Mexican
-population.</p>
-
-<p>As for the second question, it was even more serious in the count's
-eyes. The Mexicans are not only ignorant and superstitious, but even
-more. Although they do not understand a syllable of the religion they
-profess, or perhaps on account of that, they are exaggerated fanatics,
-and sooner pardon a murder than an insult, however slight in its nature,
-not to the religion itself, but merely to its exaggerated ceremonial.
-This fanaticism, carefully maintained during the Spanish dominion, was
-intended to keep foreigners, that is to say the English, whom they
-feared greatly, from the shores of New Spain. At that time, indeed, the
-English were almost the only Europeans who ventured to visit the Spanish
-colonies.</p>
-
-<p>The monks profited by the difference of our religion, to make the most
-exaggerated portraits of the English to their parishioners, investing
-them with horns and claws, as the children of Lucifer must necessarily
-have. The Indians, credulous as babes, accepted, with closed eyes, all
-the fables the monks thought proper to tell them; and, with them, every
-foreigner became an Englishman, that is to say a heretic, a gringo.</p>
-
-<p>The declaration of independence, while enabling the Mexicans to see
-foreigners of all nations, made no change in their convictions; for it
-is not so easy to destroy a prejudice rooted for centuries. They
-continued, as in the past, to see in foreigners only Englishmen, and
-consequently gringos; hence, that smouldering hatred which breaks out
-every time that occasion offers, and that secret horror they experience
-at the sight of every European.</p>
-
-<p>Being on the point of burying himself with his company in the heart of
-Mexico&mdash;of passing through fanatic, credulous, and ignorant tribes, with
-whom it was important to live in peace, and give them no pretext for
-quarrelling&mdash;it was of the highest interest to the count to show by an
-undeniable proof that the French were not gringos, but, on the contrary,
-as good catholics as the Sonorians.</p>
-
-<p>Hence he favourably greeted the magistrates' request&mdash;a request which
-probably concealed a trap&mdash;and promised them not only that the guns
-should thunder during the whole period of the procession, but that the
-company would be happy to accompany the holy sacrament during its
-progress through the streets of the town. The more so, the count added,
-because the French were catholics, and would eagerly seize the
-opportunity to manifest their fervour for their revered religion.</p>
-
-<p>The magistrates, having at length obtained all they desired, took leave
-of the count with great demonstrations of gratitude and respect. The
-count breathed again, for the <i>sederunt</i> had been long. Still, all was
-not over yet, as the count soon perceived.</p>
-
-<p>Don Antonio, and his inseparable friend the colonel, would not so easily
-loose their hold, and only consented to withdraw when the count promised
-to be present that same evening with all his officers at a banquet Don
-Antonio had prepared, to <i>fête</i> the arrival of the French company. The
-count gave his word, and was at length left at liberty for a few hours.</p>
-
-<p>Now that the company had arrived at Guaymas, that is to say, the first
-halt on the road to the mines, the expedition had really commenced, the
-first obstacles were cleared. According to the count's idea, all
-required now was to give his men a few days' rest, and then push
-resolutely onward.</p>
-
-<p>Profiting by the first impression produced by the Frenchmen, the count,
-without loss of a moment, had his papers put in order, and easily
-obtained his passports for the interior. Several days passed thus, the
-French reigned as masters in Guaymas, petted and caressed by the
-inhabitants whom their gaiety and carelessness pleased above all, and
-who, having hitherto seen a few ragged outcast Mexican soldiers, could
-not leave off admiring the training, martial aspect, and the perfect
-dexterity with which the foreigners manoeuvred and managed their
-weapons.</p>
-
-<p>The company performed the police duties of the town with the greatest
-care; thefts and assassinations ceased as if by enchantment; and the
-Sonorians slept tranquilly, on the faith of their new friends.</p>
-
-<p>On Corpus Christi day, as had been arranged, the French cannon were
-fired during a portion of the day, and the adventurers accompanied the
-procession, bearing bouquets in their muzzles, and behaving with the
-greatest decency. Their presence at church produced all the effect the
-count anticipated from it; and the certainty acquired by the inhabitants
-that the strangers were good catholics, still further increased the
-friendship they entertained for them.</p>
-
-<p>Matters went on thus for several days, and nothing occurred to trouble
-the azure of the count's projects. In fact, the most perfect harmony
-prevailed between him and the magistrates, at least apparently; hence,
-with the native frankness of his character, the count began to reproach
-himself secretly for the distrust he had at first felt, or rather
-Valentine inspired him with; and in his heart he accused his friend of
-having yielded to unjust prejudices against men who seemed to study not
-merely to satisfy him, but to anticipate the slightest desires of the
-members of the expedition.</p>
-
-<p>Indeed, how could the count suspect treachery? He had only come on the
-entreaty of the Mexican government. It was that government which
-demanded that his company should be trained, numerous, and well armed.
-The chief authorities of the country had a greater interest in the
-success of the enterprise, because they were nearly all shareholders. To
-suppose that, under such circumstances, these persons intended to cheat
-him, the count must have at first admitted that they were insane; for no
-one ever carries on war at his own expense, and the Mexicans are
-generally known to have a clutching hand for money.</p>
-
-<p>In the meanwhile, time passed rapidly; the count was afraid, lest the
-<i>morale</i> of his comrades might suffer by a longer stay in the heart of a
-Sonorian city. He was burning to set out; but, unfortunately, it was
-impossible for him to do so, until depôts of provisions had been made
-along the road, and the government of the state had arranged with him
-the definitive movements of the company on its march to the mines.</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis complained bitterly both to the colonel and Don Antonio of the
-continual delays he was obliged to suffer, and the pretexts, more or
-less plausible, employed to keep him in disgraceful inaction. The
-governor, who declined to quit Pitic, only made evasive answers to his
-letters, or declared that he had received no instructions.</p>
-
-<p>This state of things could not, and must not, last longer. As there was
-a risk of the company dissolving, and all the fruit of the preliminary
-labours being lost, before the enterprise had been seriously entered on,
-Don Louis resolved at all risks to emerge from this equivocal position.
-Consequently, after having formally stated his wishes to Colonel Florés
-and Don Antonio, he informed them that since General Guerrero did not
-appear to understand the tenour of his letters, he was resolved to
-proceed himself to Pitic, and have a categorical explanation with him.</p>
-
-<p>The two men started with joy at this news; for they required the count's
-absence for the success of the plans they had formed. Instead,
-therefore, of turning him from his project, they urged him warmly to put
-it in execution without delay, and start as soon as possible. Don Louis
-had no need to be stimulated and urged on thus. So soon as he left the
-two men, he proceeded to the barrack, assembled the company, and told
-them of his speedy departure, which was joyfully heard by all these
-energetic and ardent men whom rest fatigued, and on whom idleness began
-to weigh heavily. The count intrusted the temporary command to one of
-the officers on whom he thought he could most count, giving him the
-order that, if he heard nothing from him within four days, the company
-would start at once to join him, and after again urging the men to keep
-up the strictest discipline, the count finally quitted the barrack.</p>
-
-<p>At his house he found Valentine awaiting him. The latter approved his
-conduct, but refused to accompany him, giving as his reason, that he
-believed he should serve the good cause better by remaining at Guaymas.
-The truth was, that the hunter did not wish to leave out of sight the
-men he had undertaken to watch, until he had discovered their
-machinations.</p>
-
-<p>Louis did not insist. He knew that with a man of Valentine's character
-there was no chance of discussing, when he had once formed a
-determination. Followed by Don Cornelio and an escort of ten
-well-mounted horsemen, the count set out, after once again pressing his
-friend's hand, and proceeded toward Pitic, where&mdash;at least he hoped
-so&mdash;he should at length find the word of the enigma.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" Valentine muttered, following him with a thoughtful glance;
-"either I am greatly mistaken, or, now that he is no longer here, to
-thwart by his presence the gloomy machinations of the scoundrels who
-wish to make him their dupe, we shall soon have something new."</p>
-
-<p>After this aside, the hunter walked with his usual measured step toward
-the barrack, where he arrived in a few moments, and found the
-adventurers in a state of great excitement, produced by the departure of
-their leader.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XIX" id="CHAPTER_XIX">CHAPTER XIX.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>PITIC.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The distance is not great from Guaymas to Pitic, and the count covered
-it in a few hours.</p>
-
-<p>Pitic, or Hermosillo, is a delightful town, enclosed with walls, and
-surrounded by kitchen gardens, whose produce is rather important.
-Unfortunately, the night had completely set in when the count arrived
-there, and he could only take a vague glance at the scenery, which, seen
-through the obscurity, had entirely changed its character, and assumed a
-gloomy appearance, which painfully contracted the adventurer's heart.
-The count had considerably recovered from his first illusions; the
-paltry annoyances of which he was the object now made him see the future
-under a different light, and he already doubted the success of an
-enterprise against which, from the outset, so many underhand obstacles
-were raised.</p>
-
-<p>At the moment of mounting his horse, he had received from the general
-commandant of the province a note giving him peremptory orders to remain
-at Guaymas, with his company, and not to march forward until more ample
-information, that is to say, until the general had received positive
-instructions on the subject, from the central government at Mexico. As
-may be easily supposed, this order, intimated in so brutal a manner
-after all that had passed, had obtained the sole result of pressing the
-count's departure; for he was outraged by this flagrant violation of all
-the conditions stipulated in his treaty.</p>
-
-<p>The little band entered Pitic without exciting the slightest attention.
-At this hour the streets were nearly deserted; and the few travellers
-they met <i>en route,</i> deceived by their Mexican costume, did not even
-take the trouble to look at them. The count dismounted in the Calle San
-Agostino, before a house which he had got in readiness for the occasion,
-without saying a word to anyone. After a gentle rap at the door, it
-opened, and the party entered. The house belonged to a Frenchman, who
-had gone on a journey in the interior, for commercial reasons; but
-during his absence, the servants, in obedience to his instructions,
-received the count with the utmost attention. The latter, after
-whispering a few words to Don Cornelio, who went out at once, retired to
-the cuarto prepared for him.</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis was a man of powerful and energetic temper, a man of action
-before all. He understood that, after the turn that matters had taken,
-he must act energetically and without losing a moment, unless he wished
-to receive an irreparable check. His plan was formed, and he prepared to
-carry it out without delay.</p>
-
-<p>Don Cornelio returned at the moment when the count, who had changed his
-costume, was giving a final glance at his appearance.</p>
-
-<p>"Already!" he said, on perceiving the Spaniard.</p>
-
-<p>"I have found the house, it is only a few paces from here."</p>
-
-<p>"All the better, we shall have less distance to go."</p>
-
-<p>"Five minutes at the most."</p>
-
-<p>"Is General Guerrero in Pitic?"</p>
-
-<p>"He is. Still I fancy you would do better by delaying your visit till
-tomorrow."</p>
-
-<p>"Why so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Because there is a <i>tertulia</i> this evening at the palace."</p>
-
-<p>The count turned.</p>
-
-<p>"What difference does that make?" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, as you please, señor; but, perhaps, you do not know what a tertulia
-is."</p>
-
-<p>"Not exactly; but you will explain it to me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Nothing more easy. A tertulia is a party, a festival&mdash;a ball, in a
-word."</p>
-
-<p>"I understand. And you are sure, Don Cornelio, that there is a tertulia
-this evening at the governor's palace?"</p>
-
-<p>"Positively sure, your excellency."</p>
-
-<p>"Bravo! That will do our business."</p>
-
-<p>The Spaniard looked at him in amazement.</p>
-
-<p>"Don Cornelio," the count continued, "change your travelling dress. I
-mean to take you with me."</p>
-
-<p>"The fact is&mdash;&mdash;," he said hesitating.</p>
-
-<p>"What then?"</p>
-
-<p>"I must confess to you, señor conde, that I have no other clothes save
-those I wear."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, that is of no consequence," the count replied with a smile,
-pointing at the same time to a heap of clothes thrown pell-mell on the
-furniture. "I suppose that you are sufficiently my friend not to feel
-annoyed at the cool way in which I treat you."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, not at all," the Spaniard exclaimed, with a movement of joy.</p>
-
-<p>"I must ask you to make haste, though; for I am waiting."</p>
-
-<p>"I only ask for five minutes."</p>
-
-<p>"I give you ten. You will find me in the patio; I am going to give my
-escort orders to mount."</p>
-
-<p>The count went out, and Don Cornelio eagerly set to work obeying him. We
-must add, to the glory of the Spaniard, that Don Louis' treatment of
-him, so far from annoying him, had caused him to feel a deep gratitude.</p>
-
-<p>The Spaniard was not mistaken; there was really a tertulia at the
-governor's palace. General Guerrero was extremely rich: hence, the ball
-he gave this evening was sumptuous, and in every way worthy of the
-exalted post he occupied in the province.</p>
-
-<p>The crowd filled his rooms, which glistened with light and dazzled with
-gilding. All the higher society of Pitic was assembled at the palace;
-tables, covered with gold, were surrounded by players, who, with that
-proud carelessness characteristic of Mexicans, risked enormous sums on a
-card. In a vast hall, a band, perhaps rather wild to European ears,
-regulated the movements of the dancers; while a private room was
-reserved for the ladies. Doña Angela, ravishingly beautiful, was seated
-on her throne, in the midst of this bevy of pretty women.</p>
-
-<p>But, despite all the general's efforts to please his guests, and excite
-them to amuse themselves, the festivities languished. The young ladies,
-generally so impassioned for dancing, refused all invitations; they
-preferred to remain talking together in the apartment reserved for them.
-The fact was, they were discussing at this moment a most interesting
-point, which had the privilege of arousing feminine curiosity to the
-highest pitch. The news of the French landing at Guaymas supplied the
-staple of the conversation.</p>
-
-<p>"Good gracious!" a young woman said, with a charming smile, "will the
-English come here?"</p>
-
-<p>"Doubtlessly," another observed; "but they are not English, <i>Querida</i>."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, you are mistaken, Carmencita. All foreigners are English, that is
-to say heretics; my confessor told me so."</p>
-
-<p>"They must be hideous," a third asserted, advancing her head in
-curiosity.</p>
-
-<p>"Indeed not, I assure you; they are men like others," the second speaker
-observed, a pretty brunette, with black eyes that sparkled with malice.
-"I spent Corpus Christi with my uncle at Guaymas, and saw them. Some of
-them, indeed, are very good-looking."</p>
-
-<p>"That is impossible!" they exclaimed in chorus. "They are heretics!"</p>
-
-<p>"They will massacre us."</p>
-
-<p>"They are said to be very cruel."</p>
-
-<p>"Their chief especially."</p>
-
-<p>Till then Doña Angela had remained silent, absorbed in silent thought;
-but at this remark she suddenly raised her head.</p>
-
-<p>"Their chief is a caballero," she said in a loud voice. "He is a conde
-in his own country; and if he has come to Sonora, it is probably only on
-our behalf."</p>
-
-<p>All the young women were silent; for they were amazed at this strange
-outbreak on the part of Doña Angela; then they began chattering
-together. The young lady, vexed at having thrust herself forward so
-imprudently, bit her lips, blushed slightly, and fell back in her
-reverie. At this moment Don Sebastian entered the room.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, here is the general!" three or four young girls exclaimed gaily, as
-they rose and eagerly surrounded him.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, here I am, señoritas," he answered with a smile. "What do you want
-of me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Merely some information."</p>
-
-<p>"About what?"</p>
-
-<p>"We wish to know," Doña Carmencita began; then she corrected herself.
-"It is not I, general, but these ladies."</p>
-
-<p>"I am persuaded of that," Don Sebastian said, gallantly; "be good
-enough, then, to be their interpreter. What do they desire to know?"</p>
-
-<p>"Who are the Ingleses?"</p>
-
-<p>"What Ingleses?"</p>
-
-<p>"Those who have landed at Guaymas."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! Very good."</p>
-
-<p>"You will tell us, will you not, general?" they all exclaimed at once.</p>
-
-<p>"If it is agreeable to you."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! Greatly so."</p>
-
-<p>"In the first place, they are not English."</p>
-
-<p>"They must be, as they are foreigners."</p>
-
-<p>The general smiled at this simple observation; but mentally recognising
-the impossibility of destroying an opinion so deeply rooted, he turned
-the question.</p>
-
-<p>"These men are two hundred and odd in number."</p>
-
-<p>"So many as that?" two or three young ladies exclaimed, with a gesture
-of terror.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, indeed, so many as that, señoritas; but reassure yourselves&mdash;you
-have nothing to fear from them. They are kind and obliging, and their
-chief is a perfect caballero."</p>
-
-<p>"But why do they come here?"</p>
-
-<p>"They came for the purpose of working certain mines."</p>
-
-<p>"I beg your pardon, papa," Doña Angela observed, who had been
-attentively listening to the conversation. "Did you not say they came?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, my child, I said so."</p>
-
-<p>"But they are still at the port, I think?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, they are; but it is probable that they will soon depart."</p>
-
-<p>"For the mines?"</p>
-
-<p>"No. To return whence they came."</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela contracted her eyebrows, a movement in her which denoted
-grave annoyance and great mental preoccupation, and was silent again.</p>
-
-<p>"All the better. Let them go, the heretics!" one of the ladies
-exclaimed. "These accursed English only come to our country to plunder
-us."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true." The majority warmly supported her.</p>
-
-<p>"Besides, I do not care what is said; I assert that they are frightfully
-ugly."</p>
-
-<p>"Well!" a young lady said, with a delicious pout, "I should have liked
-to see one&mdash;only one&mdash;to know what to think about them."</p>
-
-<p>"I am very much afraid, Doña Redempción," the general remarked with a
-smile, "that it will now be impossible to satisfy your curiosity."</p>
-
-<p>"All the worse; for a heretic must be an extraordinary animal. Are they
-as ugly as the Indios Bravos?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is a different matter."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! And are you certain, general, that I shall not be able to see one?
-That annoys me."</p>
-
-<p>"I regret it, señorita."</p>
-
-<p>"And I, too. But supposing one of them were to come to Hermosillo?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is peremptorily forbidden them. They will be cautious not to
-disobey the order they have received."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" she said with a pout.</p>
-
-<p>At the same moment, a door was thrown open with a crash; and a servant
-announced in a loud and perfectly distinct voice,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"His Excellency the Count Louis de Prébois. His Excellency Don Cornelio
-Mendoza."</p>
-
-<p>If the count purposed to produce an effect, his object was completely
-attained. His sudden entrance was a regular tableau, and caused a
-general emotion, whose immense extent it was certainly impossible for
-him to calculate.</p>
-
-<p>All the ladies had risen, and, grouped round the general, examined with
-a curious and timid eye the chief of the adventurers.</p>
-
-<p>The count, whose splendid ranchero costume, which he wore with
-inimitable grace, added to the fascinating charm spread over his whole
-person, walked a few steps with a smile, bowed around with a gesture
-full of elegance, and waited. The general had suddenly turned of a livid
-pallor.</p>
-
-<p>The news of the count's arrival, spreading through the other rooms with
-incomprehensible rapidity, suddenly stopped the dancing and gambling;
-all the guests quitted the other rooms, and proceeded toward the one in
-which the count was said to be.</p>
-
-<p>Still, each second that elapsed added to the embarrassment of the
-position; the general felt it, and sought in vain a mode of escape. Don
-Louis understood, or rather guessed, the general's perplexity; hence,
-advancing two paces, he said with exquisite politeness,&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I am confounded, general, by the trouble I have involuntarily caused
-among your guests. It seems that I was not expected at Pitic."</p>
-
-<p>The general succeeded in regaining a little self-possession.</p>
-
-<p>"I allow it, caballero," he replied. "Still the impromptu visit you have
-deigned to make me must be most agreeable to me, be assured."</p>
-
-<p>"I hope so, general; and yet, to judge by the glances directed upon me
-from all sides, I may be permitted to doubt it."</p>
-
-<p>"You are mistaken, señor conde," the general continued, attempting to
-smile. "For the last few days fame has been so occupied with you, that
-the eagerness of which you are now the object ought not at all to
-astonish you."</p>
-
-<p>"I should wish, general," the count said, with a bow, "that this
-eagerness were more friendly. My conduct, since my arrival in Sonora,
-should have attracted greater sympathy toward me."</p>
-
-<p>"What would you? We are savages, señor conde," the general said with a
-sarcastic smile; "we have the misfortune not to love what comes from
-foreign parts; so you must forgive us. But enough on that subject, for
-the present," he added, changing his tone. "As you have been kind enough
-to become my guest, allow me to present you officially to these ladies,
-who are burning to become better acquainted with you."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis yielded gracefully to the general's wishes. The latter then,
-affecting the most exquisite courtesy, presented his guest, as he called
-him, to the most influential persons at the ball. Then he led him to his
-daughter, who, since the count's entrance, had stood motionless, with
-her eyes obstinately fixed upon him.</p>
-
-<p>"Señor conde," the general said, "my daughter, Doña Angela. Doña Angela,
-the Count Don Louis de Prébois Crancé."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis bowed respectfully before the young lady.</p>
-
-<p>"I have had the honour of knowing the count for a long while," she said
-with a graceful smile.</p>
-
-<p>"It is true," the general said, suddenly pretending to remember; "we
-have been acquainted for a long time, caballero."</p>
-
-<p>"It was not my place to remind you under what circumstances we met."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true, count, it was mine; believe me that I have not forgotten
-it."</p>
-
-<p>"Nor I," the young lady murmured; "for I owe you my life, señor."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, señorita!"</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me, permit me, señor conde," the general said, with an emphasis
-assuredly affected; "we Mexican caballeros have a long memory for good
-as for ill. You risked your life to defend mine, and that is one of the
-debts we like to pay. I am your debtor, señor Don Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"Are you speaking seriously, general?" the count asked, looking at him
-fixedly.</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly, caballero; the subject is too serious for me to treat it
-otherwise. I will even add that my most lively desire would be soon to
-find the occasion to acquit my debt."</p>
-
-<p>"If that be so, general, I can offer you the occasion, if you will allow
-me?"</p>
-
-<p>"How so?" the general asked, somewhat taken aback by finding himself
-taken at his word. "I am too happy to be agreeable to you. What do you
-want of me?"</p>
-
-<p>"I want nothing, general; I only wish to make a request of you."</p>
-
-<p>"A request! You, Don Louis? Oh, oh, what is it? Pray speak."</p>
-
-<p>"I would beg you to grant me a few moments of private conversation."</p>
-
-<p>"This night?"</p>
-
-<p>"This very instant."</p>
-
-<p>"Come," the general continued, "I hoped to be free from business for a
-few hours at least, but you order otherwise. Your request shall be
-satisfied, Don Louis; a caballero has but his word."</p>
-
-<p>"Pray pardon me, general. I am really confounded by pressing you so
-greatly; but imperious reasons&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Not a word more, I implore you, Don Louis, or you will make me suppose
-that you attach to this interview an importance which it cannot possibly
-possess."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis contented himself with bowing in reply. The general then
-turned to his guests, the majority of whom, their first curiosity
-satisfied, had returned to the various amusements they had quitted for a
-moment.</p>
-
-<p>"Señoras and caballeros," he said, "I must ask you to pardon me for
-leaving you for a few minutes; but as you see, Don Louis has my word,
-and I must free it."</p>
-
-<p>The guests bowed courteously. Doña Angela had summoned Don Cornelio to
-her side, and, profiting by the liberty Mexican manners give young
-girls, she was conversing with him in a low voice.</p>
-
-<p>"Go, papa," she said with a soft smile, intended for the count; "but do
-not keep Señor Don Louis too long. Now that the ladies know him, they
-would like some conversation with him."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not be alarmed, ladies; in ten minutes we shall return. Any
-discussion between myself and the count cannot be long."</p>
-
-<p>"Heaven grant that be true," Louis said in his heart; "but I believe the
-contrary."</p>
-
-<p>The general passed his arm through the count's, led him through the
-saloons, and stopped at a door he opened.</p>
-
-<p>"Go in, caballero," he said to him.</p>
-
-<p>The count entered, and the general followed, carefully closing the door
-behind him.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XX" id="CHAPTER_XX">CHAPTER XX.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The room to which the general led the count was a study. Don Sebastian
-pointed to a chair, and took another himself. There was a moment's
-silence, during which the two men examined each other carefully. On
-passing the study threshold, both doffed that gaiety they had imprinted
-on their faces, to assume a severe and thoughtful look, harmonising
-better with the grave questions they were probably about to discuss.</p>
-
-<p>"I am waiting, señor conde," the general at length said, "till it please
-you to explain yourself."</p>
-
-<p>"I hesitate to do so, general," Don Louis answered.</p>
-
-<p>"You hesitate, count!"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, because, in what I have to say to you, there are some matters so
-delicate that I almost fear to approach them."</p>
-
-<p>The general was mistaken as to the meaning of the count's words. How
-could he understand the exquisite delicacy that dictated them?</p>
-
-<p>"You can speak without fear," he said; "no one can hear you. Precautions
-have been taken, so that nothing said in this room can transpire
-outside. Banish then, I implore you, all reserve, and explain yourself
-frankly."</p>
-
-<p>"I will do so, as you demand it; indeed, it is, perhaps, better that it
-should be so. In this way, I shall know at once what I have to hope or
-fear."</p>
-
-<p>"You are bound to hope everything from me," the general said in an
-insinuating voice. "I wish you no harm; on the contrary, I desire to
-serve you; and to give you an example of frankness, I will begin by
-declaring to you, that your fate depends on yourself alone, and that the
-success or ruin of your enterprise is in your own hands."</p>
-
-<p>"If it be really so, general, the discussion between us will not be
-long. But, allow me in the first place to set forth my grievances, in
-order to throw full light on the state of the case."</p>
-
-<p>"Do so."</p>
-
-<p>"In the first place, permit me one question. Do you know the conditions
-of my treaty with the Mexican government?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course I do, count, as I have in my possession a copy of it."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis made a sign of surprise.</p>
-
-<p>"That must not astonish you," the general continued; "remember what
-occurred at Mexico. Do you not owe to an influential person, whose name
-you are ignorant of, the removal of those insurmountable obstacles which
-prevented the acceptance of your treaty by the President of the
-Republic?"</p>
-
-<p>"I allow it."</p>
-
-<p>"That person, I can now tell you, was myself."</p>
-
-<p>"You, general?"</p>
-
-<p>"Myself. Then, do you remember that when all was concluded, I became the
-first shareholder who gave his signature, and supplied funds?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is perfectly correct; but this only renders more incomprehensible
-the strange position in which I have been placed."</p>
-
-<p>"How so?"</p>
-
-<p>"Pardon me, general, the frankness with which I express myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on, count. We are here to tell each other the truth."</p>
-
-<p>"In reality, since my arrival at Guaymas, your conduct toward me has
-been inexplicable."</p>
-
-<p>"You are jesting. I consider it most natural."</p>
-
-<p>"Still, it appears to me&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"Come, what do you find so extraordinary in my conduct?"</p>
-
-<p>"Well, everything."</p>
-
-<p>"Mention details."</p>
-
-<p>"I will do so."</p>
-
-<p>"Let us see."</p>
-
-<p>"Shall I start from the commencement?"</p>
-
-<p>"Certainly."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. You know, as you have a copy of my agreement, that it is
-stated in it that I shall only stay at Guaymas just the time necessary
-for the company to settle the halting places, and prepare provision and
-fodder."</p>
-
-<p>"Perfectly correct."</p>
-
-<p>"I have been kept at the port nearly a fortnight under excuses, each
-more frivolous than the other. Comprehending how injurious inaction may
-prove to my company, I made repeated applications to the captain-general
-and yourself. All my letters were answered by want of instructions."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on."</p>
-
-<p>"Wearied with this abnormal position, I at length succeed in obtaining
-my passports to start for the mine. At that moment I receive from you,
-general, a note giving me orders not to leave Guaymas."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Proceed."</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis, confounded by the impassiveness of the speaker, whose face
-remained calm and voice tranquil, began to feel himself growing angry.</p>
-
-<p>"Now, general," he said, raising his voice, "I have a right to ask you
-clearly what game we are playing.</p>
-
-<p>"A very simple one, my dear count, I repeat to you; and you can, if you
-really desire it, hold all the trumps in your hand."</p>
-
-<p>"I confess that I do not at all understand you."</p>
-
-<p>"That is impossible!"</p>
-
-<p>"On my honour! I should feel most sincerely obliged by your explaining
-to me clearly what is happening; for I assure you that I am in a fog
-from which I despair ever to escape."</p>
-
-<p>"That depends on yourself alone."</p>
-
-<p>"By Heavens, general, you will allow that you are jesting with me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Not the least in the world."</p>
-
-<p>"What? At the request of your government, I come to Sonora with
-permission to work the mines. Owing to your influence, as you yourself
-allow, my treaty is signed. Confiding in Mexican honesty, I organise an
-expedition&mdash;I arrive; and my partners, yourself first of all, turn
-against me and treat me, not as their friend, their representative, not
-with even the respect due to a gentleman, but affect to consider me as
-almost a filibuster."</p>
-
-<p>"O count! You are going too far."</p>
-
-<p>"On my soul, general, such things can only be witnessed in Mexico."</p>
-
-<p>"My dear count, you are mistaken. No one is seeking to injure you, on
-the contrary."</p>
-
-<p>"Still, up to the present, you, one of the largest shareholders in the
-company, whose interests are at stake, you in a word, who, owing to the
-influence you possess, should have helped us in the most effective
-manner, have only employed that power to impede our movements and injure
-us in every way."</p>
-
-<p>"O count! What terms you are employing."</p>
-
-<p>"Good Heavens, general, excuse me! But it is time for all these absurd
-annoyances to cease, and for me to be allowed to proceed to the mines.
-All this has lasted too long."</p>
-
-<p>The general appeared to reflect for a moment.</p>
-
-<p>"Come, frankly," he said at last; "did you not understand why I acted
-toward you in that way?"</p>
-
-<p>"I swear it."</p>
-
-<p>"That is strange. Pardon me in your turn, count; but I had a very
-different opinion of you."</p>
-
-<p>"What do you mean?"</p>
-
-<p>"Then you did not guess why I, general, military governor of Sonora,
-supported so warmly your petition to the President?"</p>
-
-<p>"But&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"You did not guess," he went on sharply, "why I demanded that your
-companions should be well armed, and organised as soldiers?"</p>
-
-<p>"It appears to me&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"You did not understand why I had you invested with a military power as
-extensive as if you were chief of an army? Come, count, you are not
-speaking seriously at this moment; or else you wish to play a cunning
-game with me."</p>
-
-<p>While pronouncing these words with a certain degree of vehemence, this
-time real, the general had left his chair, and was walking about the
-room in agitation. The count listened to him with the greatest
-attention, while watching him closely. When he was silent, he replied:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"I will tell you, general, what I did understand."</p>
-
-<p>"Speak."</p>
-
-<p>"I understood, that the Mexican government, too weak to recover for
-itself the rich placers of the Plancha de la Plata, which by its
-carelessness, had fallen once more into the hands of the Indians, would
-gladly see strangers carry out an expedition from which it would reap
-the greatest profit. I understood, besides, that the government, unable
-effectively to protect the inhabitants of Sonora against the incursions
-of the Apaches and Comanches, would be delighted if the same strangers
-took on themselves at their risk and peril to restrain these ferocious
-plunderers within their frontiers. I understood lastly, that General Don
-Guerrero, (whose life and his daughter's I had been so fortunate as to
-save, and who felt such deep gratitude toward me), had gladly seized on
-the opportunity to do me a service in his turn, by placing at my
-disposal that great influence he possesses, to obtain for me that which
-I had so long solicited in vain. That is all I understood, general."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! That is all?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes; but am I mistaken?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps."</p>
-
-<p>"Then, be kind enough to explain yourself categorically, general."</p>
-
-<p>"What use would it be now? It is too late," the general answered,
-darting at him a glance of strange meaning.</p>
-
-<p>"Why, then, too late?"</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian walked quickly up to the count, and stopped in front of
-him.</p>
-
-<p>"Because now," he said, "we can never understand each other."</p>
-
-<p>"You believe so, general?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am sure of it."</p>
-
-<p>"But, for what reason?"</p>
-
-<p>"You wish me to tell it you?"</p>
-
-<p>"I beg you."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, then, señor conde, the reason is this: you are a man of too much
-sense and vast intelligence&mdash;in a word, you are a man in a thousand&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"General, I implore you&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not flatter you, count; I tell you the truth. Unfortunately,
-though you speak Spanish with rare perfection, you are not sufficiently
-acquainted with <i>Mexican</i> for us ever to understand each other."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah!" the count said, without adding another word.</p>
-
-<p>"I am right, I think; this time you caught the meaning of my words?"</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps, general, I will reply in the remark you employed an instant
-ago."</p>
-
-<p>"Very good. Now, I think, we have nothing more to say to each other."</p>
-
-<p>"Permit me a few words."</p>
-
-<p>"Speak."</p>
-
-<p>"Whatever may happen, general, on passing the door of the room, I shall
-not remember one word of our conversation."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please, count; we have said nothing the whole town might not
-hear."</p>
-
-<p>"That is true; but others might possibly put a different interpretation
-on them than mine. There are so many ways of understanding words."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! But ours were remarkably innocent."</p>
-
-<p>"They were. I trust, general, we shall not part as foes."</p>
-
-<p>"Why should we be so, my dear count? I desire, on the contrary, that the
-agreeable acquaintance we have renewed this evening may be changed ere
-long&mdash;on your side at least, for on mine it has long been so&mdash;into a
-durable friendship."</p>
-
-<p>"You overwhelm me, general."</p>
-
-<p>"Do I not owe you my life?"</p>
-
-<p>"So I may always count on you?"</p>
-
-<p>"As on yourself, my dear friend."</p>
-
-<p>These words were uttered by the two speakers with such delicately
-sharpened irony, that no one could have guessed, beneath the charming
-smile that played on their lips, the rage and hatred which swelled their
-hearts.</p>
-
-<p>"Now," the general continued, "I believe we can return to the ballroom?"</p>
-
-<p>"I am at your orders, general."</p>
-
-<p>Don Sebastian opened the door of the room, and stood against the wall.
-The count passed him.</p>
-
-<p>"Do you play, Don Louis?" the general asked him.</p>
-
-<p>"Rarely; still, if you wish it, I shall be happy to cover your stake."</p>
-
-<p>"This way then."</p>
-
-<p>They entered a room in which several monte tables were established. The
-gamblers were collected before a table, at which a man, who had an
-enormous pile of gold before him, was enjoying extraordinary good luck.
-The man was Don Cornelio. After conversing for some time with Doña
-Angela, the Spaniard, attracted by the irresistible charm of gold,
-approached the monte tables, and, fascinated in spite of himself, he had
-risked the few ounces he possessed.</p>
-
-<p>Luck had been favourable to him; so constantly favourable, that in less
-than an hour he had gained nearly all the gold of all the players who
-had ventured to hold their ground against him; so that he eventually won
-an enormous sum. At the moment the count and the general arrived near
-him, Don Cornelio's last adversary retired, completely cleaned out, and
-the fight ceased for want of combatants; so that the Spaniard, after
-looking around him, and seeing that no one cared longer to contend with
-him, began with unchangeable coolness thrusting into the vast pockets of
-his <i>calzoneras</i> the ounces piled up before him.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!" the general said, gaily, "it seems that the Atravida company
-is in luck to-night, Señor Don Louis; it gains on all sides at once."</p>
-
-<p>The count smiled at this double-edged compliment.</p>
-
-<p>"Let us see if I shall change the vein?" Don Sebastian continued, "Will
-you play against me, Don Louis?"</p>
-
-<p>"On one condition."</p>
-
-<p>"What? I accept it beforehand."</p>
-
-<p>"This: I have a peculiar custom of never playing more than three
-stakes."</p>
-
-<p>"Good."</p>
-
-<p>"Wait a minute. I play them, doubling each time."</p>
-
-<p>"The deuce! And if you lose one of the three?"</p>
-
-<p>"That is of no consequence; still, I do not think I shall lose," he said
-with perfect calmness.</p>
-
-<p>"What! You do not think you will lose?"</p>
-
-<p>"No; I confess to you that I have great luck in play. The reason is,
-probably, because I care very little about winning."</p>
-
-<p>"That is possible; still, what you tell me is so curious, that I should
-like to convince myself of the fact."</p>
-
-<p>"It only depends on you."</p>
-
-<p>By degrees, the guests had drawn nearer the two gentlemen, and formed a
-group around them. Doña Angela had also advanced, and was now close to
-Don Louis' side.</p>
-
-<p>"Come," the general said, "let us play three stakes."</p>
-
-<p>"At your orders."</p>
-
-<p>"How much shall we set?"</p>
-
-<p>"What you please."</p>
-
-<p>"Suppose we say 2000 piastres?"</p>
-
-<p>"Agreed."</p>
-
-<p>The general took up a pack of new cards.</p>
-
-<p>"If you have no objection," he remarked, "we will neither of us cut."</p>
-
-<p>"As you please."</p>
-
-<p>"But who shall be dealer?"</p>
-
-<p>"I," Doña Angela suddenly exclaimed, as she seized the pack of cards.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, oh!" the general said with a smile, "take care, Don Louis; my
-daughter is enlisted against you."</p>
-
-<p>"I cannot believe that the señorita is my enemy," the count replied, as
-he bowed to the young lady.</p>
-
-<p>Doña Angela blushed, but said nothing; she unfastened the pack, and
-shuffled the cards.</p>
-
-<p>"Two thousand piastres," the general said. "Deal, my child."</p>
-
-<p>She began turning up the cards.</p>
-
-<p>"Lost!" she said in a moment.</p>
-
-<p>"That is true," said the general; "I have lost; now for the second.
-<i>Caramba!</i> Take care, niña, we are playing this time for 4000 piastres."</p>
-
-<p>"Lost!" she cried.</p>
-
-<p>"Again! That is singular. Come, Don Louis, the last one."</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps it would be better to stop here; neither you nor I, general,
-care for this money."</p>
-
-<p>"That is the reason I wish for the third stake; besides, luck may have
-favoured you hitherto."</p>
-
-<p>"Did I not warn you?"</p>
-
-<p>"Come, come; I wish to be certain."</p>
-
-<p>"Lost!" the young lady said for the third time, in her harmonious voice.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Caramba!</i> This is really singular. I owe you 14,000 piastres, Don
-Louis. I allow that you have really extraordinary fortune."</p>
-
-<p>"I know it," the count answered, still perfectly cool; "and now permit
-me to leave you. Señorita, accept my grateful thanks for the kind
-assistance you granted me in this matter."</p>
-
-<p>The young lady bowed, ashamed and blushing,</p>
-
-<p>"Tomorrow, at daybreak, the 14,000 piastres will be at your house, Don
-Louis."</p>
-
-<p>"Do not hurry yourself, general; I shall have the honour of seeing you
-again."</p>
-
-<p>The count thereupon took leave, and withdrew with Don Cornelio,
-obsequiously accompanied to the door of the last room by the general.</p>
-
-<p>"Double traitor!" the count muttered, as he mounted. "Take care of
-yourself, for now I see your game. In spite of your cunning, you have
-let me read your thoughts."</p>
-
-<p>The count, followed by his escort, thoughtfully returned to the house he
-inhabited. He was reflecting on the means to be employed in foiling the
-machinations of his enemies, and carrying out his expedition
-successfully. As for Don Cornelio, he only thought of one thing&mdash;the
-luck he had had during the evening; and, while galloping by Don Louis'
-side, he mentally calculated the number of ounces he had gained, of
-which fact he had not yet been able to assure himself satisfactorily.</p>
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI">CHAPTER XXI.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE TAPADA.</h3>
-
-
-<p>The American character is made up of contrasts; and one of the strangest
-of these is the honesty and punctuality with which play debts are
-liquidated. The man who would remorselessly assassinate another to rob
-him of two reals, would not fail to pay him, within twenty-four hours,
-any gambling debt, however large it might be.</p>
-
-<p>The next morning, on waking, Don Louis found on the table of his room
-several canvas bags, filled with ounces. They contained the 14,000
-piastres, lost on the previous evening by the general, and which the
-latter had sent at sunrise.</p>
-
-<p>Louis was annoyed at this punctuality, which, in his ignorance of
-Mexican habits, he was far from expecting. It appeared to him of evil
-omen. He dressed; and, after breakfasting, left Don Cornelio engaged in
-counting his previous evening's gains, and wrapping himself in his
-cloak, went out with the intention of looking at the town.</p>
-
-<p>As, during his walk, he passed before the palace, he took advantage of
-this circumstance to give his card to one of the general's criados, not
-wishing, after the conversation they had held, to force himself upon
-him, but intending to call in person the next day.</p>
-
-<p>The count employed several hours in traversing the town, visiting the
-churches, of which two or three are rather fine, and smoking sundry
-cigarettes on the Alameda, a delightful promenade shaded by noble
-trees, where the fair sex of Pitic breathe the fresh air every evening.
-At length, he returned home, shut himself up in his room, and earned on
-his correspondence till a late hour.</p>
-
-<p>The next day, as he had resolved, he proceeded to the palace: it was
-closed. The general, summoned by an important affair, had started at
-four o'clock the previous afternoon on horseback, only taking with him a
-small squadron of lancers. But, the man added who gave the count this
-information, his excellency the general would not be long absent; he
-would probably return within four days. The count, try all he knew,
-could obtain no more positive information. The Mexicans, ordinarily so
-gossiping, can become, when their interests demand it, as dumb as fish;
-and in that case it is impossible, either by money or promises, to get a
-single syllable from them.</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis retired, excessively annoyed at this <i>contretemps</i>, which
-seemed expressly prepared for him; still, in order to clear up his
-doubts, and not wishing, under circumstances so grave, to act lightly,
-and commit any imprudence, although the general's behaviour seemed to
-him highly improper, he resolved to wait a few days, in order that he
-might have right on his side, by proving that Don Sebastian's departure
-had been premeditated for the purpose of avoiding any further
-explanation with him.</p>
-
-<p>Daily, the count sent one of his men to the palace to inquire whether
-the general had returned. The answer was always the same. The general
-was absent, but it was certain he would soon return: he was indeed
-expected at any moment. Eight days passed thus. Another subject of
-restlessness then arose, to increase the count's annoyances and the
-impatient feeling that was beginning to conquer him.</p>
-
-<p>On leaving Guaymas, he had given orders to the officer to whom he gave
-the temporary command of the company, to start to join him after four
-days. The men, then, must not only have started, but must be close to
-Pitic, as the two towns were only fifteen leagues apart, a distance
-which an armed body can easily cover between two suns; and yet, since
-his leaving the port, the count had received no news&mdash;no reply to his
-letters; and the company did not make its appearance.</p>
-
-<p>What had happened since his leaving Guaymas? What new obstacles had been
-interposed to the movement of his company? Whence resulted this
-incomprehensible delay of four days? Why had not the officer left in
-charge informed him of what had occurred? Or had his couriers been
-interrupted on the road? Why had not Valentine or Curumilla, those two
-resolute and devoted men, for whom the greatest obstacles had no
-existence, come to warn him?</p>
-
-<p>All these suppositions, and many others that offered themselves to the
-count's perplexed mind, threw him into a state of moral excitement
-impossible to describe. He knew not what to resolve, what means to
-employ, in order to acquire a certainty a hundred fold preferable to
-the doubt that gnawed him. At length, he decided on sending Don
-Cornelio, in whom he believed he could trust, at full gallop to Guaymas.
-That gentleman was out, however, and was sought for without being found.</p>
-
-<p>This new obstacle culminated the count's feverish impatience. He mounted
-his horse, and started with the intention of exploring the environs of
-the town, in the secret hope of discovering some traces of his comrades,
-or at least learning some news about them. During the four hours he
-galloped in every direction, he saw nothing, and heard nothing. He
-turned back&mdash;a prey to a mighty sorrow, and heavy discouragement.</p>
-
-<p>On approaching his house, the sound of a jarana reached his ears, and he
-hurried on his steed. Don Cornelio, carelessly seated on a stool in the
-porch of the house, was strumming his guitar, singing, as was his wont,
-his inevitable romance of King Rodrigo. On perceiving Don Louis, the
-Spaniard threw his instrument far from him, and rose with a cry of joy.</p>
-
-<p>"At length!" he shouted.</p>
-
-<p>"Why at length?" the count answered. "I consider the exclamation
-curious, since I have been searching after you, and could not lay my
-hand on you."</p>
-
-<p>The Spaniard smiled mysteriously.</p>
-
-<p>"I know it," he said; "but this place is not propitious for talking. Don
-Louis, will you permit me to accompany you to your cuarto?"</p>
-
-<p>"With the greatest pleasure; the more so, as I also wish to speak with
-you."</p>
-
-<p>"Come, that is a charming coincidence."</p>
-
-<p>On reaching his room, Don Louis turned to his companion.</p>
-
-<p>"Well," he said to him; "what have you to tell me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Listen. This morning, according to my daily custom, I was walking about
-after breakfast, smoking a papelito, when, at the corner of the Calle de
-la Merced and the Calle San Francisco, I felt a slight touch on my arm.
-I turned sharply. A charming woman, or at least I suppose so, for it was
-impossible for me to distinguish her features, so carefully were they
-hidden in the folds of her rebozo, made me a sign to follow her. What
-would you have done in my place, Don Louis?"</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know, my friend; but I entreat you, be brief, for I am in a
-hurry."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, I followed her. You know that I have an idea about Mexican women,
-and am convinced that some day or other&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"In Heaven's name, my friend, come to the point," Don Louis interrupted
-him, stamping his foot impatiently.</p>
-
-<p>"I am doing so. I followed her then. She entered the church of la
-Merced, I at her heels. The church was deserted at that moment, which
-caused me a lively pleasure; because in such a case a man can talk at
-his ease. Do not be impatient, I have come to it. When I reached a
-rather dark corner, the young and charming female, for I assert that she
-is both, turned so suddenly that I almost trod on her toes. 'Are you not
-Don Cornelio Mendoza?' she asked me. 'Yes,' I replied.</p>
-
-<p>"'In that case,' she said, 'you are a friend of the count.' I guessed at
-once that the stranger alluded to you. 'I am his intimate friend,' I
-continued. 'That is well,' she added, drawing from her bosom a small
-note, which she placed in my hand; 'give him this as quickly as
-possible, it alludes to very grave matters.' I seized the paper, on
-which I mechanically fixed my eyes; when I raised them again, my
-incognita had disappeared, fled like a sylph, leaving no trace. It was
-impossible for me to catch her up, for the confounded place was so
-dark."</p>
-
-<p>"Well, and where is the note?" Don Louis asked.</p>
-
-<p>"Here it is. Oh, I did not lose it! It was too warmly recommended to
-me."</p>
-
-<p>The count took it, and, without deigning a glance, threw it on the
-table. Since his arrival at Pitic he had received twenty a day, and had
-not answered one; he did not even read them now, as he felt convinced
-they all meant the same thing.</p>
-
-<p>"And now," he added, "you have finished, I presume?"</p>
-
-<p>"Yes."</p>
-
-<p>"Then listen to me in your turn," he continued, handing him the letter
-he had prepared for the hunter during his absence. "You will mount this
-instant, start for Guaymas; give this letter to Don Valentine, and bring
-me back the answer. You understand?"</p>
-
-<p>"Of course."</p>
-
-<p>"I can rely on your diligence?"</p>
-
-<p>"I start."</p>
-
-<p>He went out. Ten minutes later, Don Louis heard the hurried footfalls of
-a horse re-echoing before the gateway.</p>
-
-<p>"Tomorrow, at this hour, I shall know on what I have to depend," Don
-Louis muttered.</p>
-
-<p>He threw himself on a butaca; and, resting his elbows on a table, he
-buried his head in his hands, and fell into deep thought. In this
-position, his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the note Don Cornelio had
-given him, and which was just in front of him. A sickly smile played on
-his lips.</p>
-
-<p>"Poor fools!" he muttered, "who only dream of love and pleasure, to whom
-life is only one long festival. What need have I of your false
-protestations, to which I cannot respond? Love for me no longer exists.
-Like all the women who have preceded her, this one, doubtlessly, offers
-me an eternal love, which she will forget tomorrow. Why trouble myself
-about such absurdities? My heart is dead to joy&mdash;only too dead, alas!"</p>
-
-<p>And he thrust the paper away.</p>
-
-<p>The night was rapidly falling, and the count kindled a lucifer match to
-light a candle; but, as frequently happens to people deeply engaged,
-when he held the lucifer to the candle, he perceived that the former was
-nearly burnt out. Then, mechanically, he took up the note he had
-spurned, folded it up, and was going to twist it into a spill; but all
-at once he stopped, threw the match on the floor, lit another, and read
-this note, so despised a moment previously. The following were the
-contents:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"A person interested in the Count Don Louis begs him, for his own sake,
-to go this evening to the Alameda at ten o'clock, under the first walk
-on the left. A person seated on the third bench will say to him
-'Guaymas,' he will answer 'Atravida,' and follow her at a distance,
-without addressing other questions to her, to the spot where she is
-directed to lead him, and where the count will learn matters which, for
-his own safety and that of his comrades, it is important for him to
-know."</p>
-
-<p>This strange note was not signed.</p>
-
-<p>"What is the meaning of this?" the count said to himself. "Is it a
-mystification? For what object? Is it a snare offered me, in which they
-wish me to fall? By Heaven, I will know the truth! What hour is
-it&mdash;nine? I have still an hour before me. If my mysterious correspondent
-meditates an assassination, he will find with whom he has to deal. Who
-knows? Perhaps it is really a warning a good friend wishes to give me? I
-shall soon see."</p>
-
-<p>While saying this, the count had changed his clothes for others of a
-dark hue. He put on his waist belt, through an iron ring of which,
-according to the Mexican fashion, he passed a sheathless machete; he
-placed two excellent revolvers in his girdle, wrapped himself carefully
-in the folds of a wide cloak, pulled his broad brimmed hat over his
-eyes, and prepared to go out.</p>
-
-<p>"By Jove!" he said, as he crossed the threshold of the house, "armed as
-I am, the brigands who attempt to attack me will have their work cut
-out."</p>
-
-<p>At the moment the count entered the street, it struck a quarter to ten
-by the clock of the Cabildo.</p>
-
-<p>"I have just time," he said.</p>
-
-<p>And he began walking quickly. The night was dark, the streets were
-deserted. As the count had expected, he reached the Alameda exactly as
-the clock struck ten.</p>
-
-<p>"Let us see," he said.</p>
-
-<p>He then walked with a firm step, though looking carefully around, and
-with his hand on his arms, in fear of a surprise. Conforming to the
-instructions of the note, he proceeded toward the walk indicated to him.
-He soon distinguished a dark form, which he recognised as that of a
-female seated on a bench. The count was then ashamed of his suspicions,
-left his hold of his arms, and, after reflection, was on the point of
-returning, supposing that this rendezvous was not so serious as he had
-at first supposed. Still, after a moment's reflection, he resolved on
-carrying out the affair to the end, and walked toward the stranger, who
-remained perfectly calm. At the moment he was passing her she coughed
-gently, and the count turned to her.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Guaymas</i>" she said in a low voice.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>Atravida</i>" the count replied in the same tone.</p>
-
-<p>"Come."</p>
-
-<p>"Go on."</p>
-
-<p>The strange woman rose, and not turning once, proceeded with a firm and
-hasty step along the Alameda, and turned into a narrow street inhabited
-by leperos, stopping before a house of rather wretched appearance. She
-then opened the door with a key she held in her hand, and went in,
-being careful to leave the door ajar. The count was close at her heels,
-and entered without any hesitation. He found himself in dense obscurity,
-and heard the door close behind him with a spasm at his heart.</p>
-
-<p>"It is plain that I am in a wasp's nest," he said to himself.</p>
-
-<p>"Fear nothing," a soft and melodious voice suddenly said, almost in his
-ear; "you have no occasion to alarm yourself, for these precautions are
-not taken against yourself."</p>
-
-<p>The affectionate and almost mournful accent of this voice completely
-reassured the count.</p>
-
-<p>"I fear nothing," he said. "Were I afraid of a snare, should I have
-come?"</p>
-
-<p>"Listen, moments are precious. I have only a few seconds at my command."</p>
-
-<p>"I am listening."</p>
-
-<p>"You have powerful enemies; one especially has sworn your destruction.
-Take care! You would not serve his plans and become the agent of
-disorder, in order to help that man in gaining the object of his
-ambition; so that man has resolved your death."</p>
-
-<p>"I despise the man's threats, for I know him."</p>
-
-<p>"Perhaps so, I mention no names. Still, he is not alone against you. If
-you wish to foil your enemy's plans, act vigorously; above all be
-prudent. Treason is everywhere in Mexico, it is breathed in the air; so
-trust to none but well tried men. You have traitors even among those who
-come nearest to you."</p>
-
-<p>"What do my enemies want?"</p>
-
-<p>"To destroy you, I tell you, because you have refused to become their
-accomplice."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! I will avenge myself."</p>
-
-<p>"Take care! Above all, do not remain long here. Your enemies can act the
-more surely in the dark, when, they know you are away from your company.
-Rejoin your comrades."</p>
-
-<p>"I will do so this very night."</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, start at once for the mines. If you can reach them before your
-enemies are in a position to raise the mask, you will be saved."</p>
-
-<p>"Thanks for your advice, I will follow it."</p>
-
-<p>"So now, good-by."</p>
-
-<p>"Good-bye," the count said, with an accent of regret.</p>
-
-<p>"We must not meet again."</p>
-
-<p>"What! After the signal service you render me at this moment&mdash;&mdash;"</p>
-
-<p>"It must be. Everything parts us."</p>
-
-<p>"Tell me one thing, pray."</p>
-
-<p>"What?"</p>
-
-<p>"Whence comes the interest you deign to show me?"</p>
-
-<p>"Is the motive for a woman's actions ever known?"</p>
-
-<p>"Oh, you are jesting with me, señora; that is wrong."</p>
-
-<p>The strange lady sighed.</p>
-
-<p>"No, Don Louis," she continued, "I am not jesting with you. What need
-that you should know me? Sufficient for you that I watch over you. Seek
-not for the motive."</p>
-
-<p>"On the contrary, I am anxious to know it."</p>
-
-<p>"Were I to tell you that I loved you, would you believe it, Don Louis?"
-she said, sorrowfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" he said, with emotion, "I would pity you, madam, if you attached
-yourself to a wretched being like myself, whose life has only been one
-long suffering."</p>
-
-<p>"Do you not know, then, that we women love the unhappy before all? Our
-mission upon earth is to offer consolation."</p>
-
-<p>"Madam, I implore you, do not let me leave you thus. I should carry away
-in my heart a grief which nothing could cure."</p>
-
-<p>"I was wrong to come," she murmured, mournfully.</p>
-
-<p>"Oh! Say not so, as you have perchance saved my life."</p>
-
-<p>"Farewell, Don Louis," she replied, with an accent of ineffable
-gentleness; "we must part. Whatever may occur, remember that you have a
-devoted friend&mdash;a sister."</p>
-
-<p>"A sister!" he remarked, bitterly, "be it so. If that is your wish;
-madam, I do not insist."</p>
-
-<p>"Take this ring, as you wish absolutely to know who I am. My name is
-engraved upon it, but promise me not to read it for three days."</p>
-
-<p>"I swear it," he replied, holding out his hand in the darkness.</p>
-
-<p>A hand seized on his, pressed it gently, left a ring in it; and then he
-heard a slight rustling of silk, and a soft voice murmured farewell for
-the last time. The count heard a door close, and that was all. In a
-second, the door which had granted him admission to the house opened
-again. Don Louis wrapped himself in his cloak, and went out, a prey to
-considerable agitation. He reached his abode at full speed; from a
-distance he perceived a man standing before his gateway. The count,
-through a secret presentiment he could not explain, hurried onward.</p>
-
-<p>"Valentine!" he suddenly exclaimed, with marks of amazement.</p>
-
-<p>"Yes, brother," the other answered; "fortunately I met Don Cornelio.
-Your horse is ready; come, let us start."</p>
-
-<p>"What is the matter, then?" he exclaimed, anxiously.</p>
-
-<p>"Off, off! I will tell you all on the road."</p>
-
-<p>Five minutes later, the adventurers started at full speed on the road
-from Pitic to Guaymas.</p>
-
-
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-<h4><a name="CHAPTER_XXII" id="CHAPTER_XXII">CHAPTER XXII.</a></h4>
-
-<h3>THE REVOLT.</h3>
-
-
-<p>We will leave Don Louis and Valentine galloping on the road to Guaymas,
-and explain to the reader what had occurred in that town during the
-count's absence.</p>
-
-<p>The French company formed at San Francisco was not completely made up,
-when the hunter brought his friend the money he required: about a dozen
-men were still deficient. Pressed by time and wishful to reach Sonora as
-soon as possible, Don Louis neglected to employ the same precautions in
-enrolling these men, as he had with the rest. He accepted almost anybody
-that presented himself. Unfortunately, among the new recruits were four
-or five scamps, to whom any restraint was unendurable, and who entered
-the company solely impelled by that instinct for evil which governs
-vicious natures; that is to say, with the secret intention of committing
-every crime that might prove profitable to them, so soon as they reached
-Mexico.</p>
-
-<p>During the passage from San Francisco to Guaymas, and even so long as
-the count remained in the latter town, these persons carefully avoided
-showing themselves in their true colours, justly fearing punishment; but
-so soon as the count left Guaymas for Pitic, they threw off the mask,
-and in company with a few scamps of their own stamp, whom they picked up
-in the slums about the port, commenced a life of disorder and
-debauchery.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Florés and Don Antonio did not fail to profit by the irregular
-conduct of these men, and planted spies upon them, who excited them by
-all the means at their command to redouble their disorderly conduct.
-These emissaries cleverly spread the report that Don Louis had purposely
-deceived his comrades, that the mines of the Plancha de la Plata had no
-existence, that he had obtained no concession, and that his object was
-very different from what he had stated to his followers.</p>
-
-<p>These calumnies, at first weak and as it were ashamed to expose
-themselves in broad daylight, in a short time obtained a degree of
-consistency; and a great fermentation was visible in the company. The
-officers, justly alarmed at what was passing, assembled in council, and
-resolved to warn the count of the alarming state of matters, and the
-dangers that menaced the expedition. Colonel Florés, as delegate of the
-government, was present at this council, and gave his opinion that a
-courier should be despatched to the count at once. The courier was
-really sent off, but almost immediately intercepted. This happened on
-the third day after the count's departure. The officer to whom he
-intrusted the command, reassured by the departure of the courier, and
-desirous to cover his responsibility by executing the orders he had
-received, ordered the assembly to be sounded at daybreak of the fourth
-day, and issued orders for immediate departure.</p>
-
-<p>Murmurs broke out on all sides, cries and yells were heard, and for some
-time there was an inextricable confusion. Colonel Florés had hurried up,
-on hearing what was taking place. He insinuated that it would be
-probably imprudent to leave Guaymas, with the soldiers in their present
-state of excitement, and that it would be better to await the count's
-return, who, warned by the courier sent off the previous day, would
-doubtlessly arrive at once, and a hundred other more or less specious
-arguments.</p>
-
-<p>But the temporary commandant was an old African soldier, trained in
-habits of discipline, and who only obeyed his orders. He replied sharply
-to the colonel that he begged him to attend to his own affairs, for what
-was occurring in no way concerned him. As for himself he had his orders,
-and would obey them, whatever the consequences might be.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Florés finding himself so sharply taken up, and perceiving that
-he was on the wrong road, immediately changed his batteries, and
-perfectly coincided with the officer, whom he urged to continue as he
-had begun, and not yield an inch to the insubordination of his soldiers.
-The commandant shrugged his shoulders contemptuously at these new
-suggestions from the worthy colonel, and walking into the middle of the
-yard, where the soldiers, forming scattered groups, were consulting
-together, he ordered the buglers to sound the assembly.</p>
-
-<p>He was at once obeyed; but the adventurers yelled at the buglers, and
-redoubled their shouts and vociferations. The commandant remained
-motionless on the spot he had selected, with his arms folded on his
-chest; when the buglers had given the call, he pulled out his watch and
-coolly looked at the hour. The insurgents watched him closely, the other
-officers had come up, and ranged themselves round their chief.</p>
-
-<p>"Return to your squads, gentlemen," he said to them in a clear voice,
-which, though not raised above the tone of an ordinary conversation, was
-distinctly heard by all. "Your men have five minutes to fall in; we
-shall start in a quarter of an hour."</p>
-
-<p>A prolonged laugh greeted these words. The commandant returned his sabre
-to its scabbard, and walked with a measured step straight up to one of
-the scamps who had been the originator of the tumult, and who appeared
-to insult him most of all. The man started on seeing his chief walking
-toward him, and instinctively looked behind him. The shouts had ceased,
-and the adventurers, were waiting curiously the issue. When the
-commandant was only two paces from the man, he stopped, and looking him
-firmly in the face said,&mdash;-</p>
-
-<p>"Were you laughing at me just now?"</p>
-
-<p>The other hesitated to reply.</p>
-
-<p>"It is not the chief who is speaking to you at this moment," the officer
-continued, "but the man you have insulted."</p>
-
-<p>The adventurer felt that the eyes of all his comrades were fixed upon
-him; so he recalled all his effrontery.</p>
-
-<p>"Well, supposing I was?" he said insolently.</p>
-
-<p>"In that case," the officer continued quietly, "you are a scoundrel."</p>
-
-<p>"A scoundrel?" the other retorted, in a passion. "You must be more
-careful in your language, I advise you."</p>
-
-<p>"You are a scoundrel, I repeat; and I am going to punish you."</p>
-
-<p>"Punish me?" he said, sneeringly; "come on then."</p>
-
-<p>"Give the fellow a sabre," the officer said, turning to the spectators.</p>
-
-<p>"A sabre? What for?"</p>
-
-<p>"To give me satisfaction for your insult."</p>
-
-<p>"I do not know how to use a sabre."</p>
-
-<p>"Ah, that is the case, is it? You insult me because, you fancy yourself
-supported by your comrades, and that I am alone; but your comrades are
-brave men; they know me, and would not wish to insult me."</p>
-
-<p>"No, no!" several voices exclaimed.</p>
-
-<p>"While you are a miserable coward, unworthy longer to belong to the
-company. I dismiss you; you are no Frenchman; be off!"</p>
-
-<p>Then, with a strength he little thought he possessed, the officer seized
-the man by the collar of his coat, and hurled him twenty paces. He
-jumped up, and ran off at full speed followed by a general yell.</p>
-
-<p>The officer was not mistaken. The fellow was not a Frenchman. But why
-need we divulge his nationality? A whole nation must not be responsible
-for the villainy of a single man.</p>
-
-<p>When the officer turned round again after this summary execution, he saw
-that all the adventurers had fallen in, and were standing motionless and
-silent. The commandant reproached nobody, and did not appear to remember
-any longer the resistance offered to him. All men are alike. To subdue
-them, you must prove to them that you possess a decided superiority over
-them.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Florés was stupefied. He understood nothing of what was taking
-place.</p>
-
-<p>"Hum!" he muttered to himself; "what energy! What courage! I fancy we
-shall not find it an easy matter to master men like these."</p>
-
-<p>The commandant, after assuring himself by a glance that the company had
-really returned to its duty, gave the order for starting. This order, at
-once repeated by the subaltern officers, was obeyed without the
-slightest murmur; and the adventurers set out on their march, preceded
-by a long file of mules, carrying the baggage, and two or three carts,
-conveying invalids. The guns (for the count had judged it necessary to
-augment his artillery), were in the centre, dragged by mules. The march
-was closed by the cavalry, a detachment of ten men having been
-previously told off to form the vanguard.</p>
-
-<p>The Frenchmen traversed Guaymas at a quick step, amid the shouts and
-wishes of success of the population collected on their road. Don Antonio
-accompanied the company to the Rancho de San José, which forms, as it
-were, a suburb of Guaymas. On arriving there, he took leave of the
-officers in the most friendly manner, repeating his offers of service;
-and after pressing the hand of Colonel Florés, who went on with the
-adventurers, and exchanging a glance with him, he returned to the port.</p>
-
-<p>It was late when the Frenchmen started. The heat was stifling;
-consequently they could not cover much ground, retarded, as they were,
-by the mules and carts. At sunset, they encamped at the entrance of a
-village, about four leagues from the town.</p>
-
-<p>The commandant imagined he had gained everything by inducing the company
-to leave Guaymas; but he was mistaken. The leaven of discord, artfully
-spread among the adventurers, was still at work, and was carefully kept
-up by the men to whom we have alluded. It was by no means the interest
-of these fellows to bury themselves in the interior of the country,
-where they would have no chance of finding what they had come to Mexico
-for, namely, opportunities for robbery and debauch. Thus, far from
-feeling discouraged by the check they had received that very morning,
-they intended to begin again, as soon as the occasion presented itself.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine, who carefully watched all that went on around him, took the
-commandant on one side when the camp was formed, and warned him of the
-insubordination in the company. The latter, however, attached no great
-importance to the hunter's observations; for he was persuaded that,
-after the vigorous manner in which he had behaved, the adventurers would
-not dare to mutiny again.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine's previsions were only too well founded, as the commandant had
-proof the next morning, when he wished to start again. The adventurers
-bluntly refused; threats or prayers were equally unavailing; they
-remained deaf to every observation. It was no longer mutiny, but a
-perfect revolt, followed only too soon by utter anarchy. The promoters
-of disorder triumphed; still they could not succeed in inducing their
-comrades to return to Guaymas.</p>
-
-<p>Through a remnant of that feeling of duty which never deserts soldiers,
-the adventurers were unwilling to abandon the count; they returned
-merely to the old charges that had been suggested to them. They wanted a
-proof that the mines really existed, that their chief had a regular
-concession, and that they were not cheated. In addition to these demands
-they set up another, which would completely compromise the future of the
-company, were it granted. They demanded that all the officers chosen by
-Don Louis should be broken, and the company be permitted to choose
-others by vote.</p>
-
-<p>Valentine remarked to them that they could do nothing during their
-chiefs absence. They must await his return, or commit a flagrant act of
-illegality; for Don Louis was at liberty to choose whom he pleased for
-officers, as he was the sole leader of the expedition, and alone
-responsible for its conduct.</p>
-
-<p>The adventurers at length yielded to this reasoning, which appeared to
-them just; and, in order to stop as soon as possible these discussions
-which only delayed the affairs of the company, it was settled that
-Valentine should start the next morning for Pitic, and bring back the
-count with him. Valentine promised to do what they wanted, and
-tranquillity was gradually restored for the remainder of the day.</p>
-
-<p>The next morning, at daybreak, therefore, Valentine mounted his horse,
-and started for Pitic. We have seen that he was fortunate enough to find
-Don Louis, and in what way he brought him off. On the road he told his
-friend all that had occurred, in the fullest details. Hence, the count
-was burning to arrive at the camp to check the disorder, and prevent the
-dissolution of the company, whose existence was seriously menaced, if
-such a state of things was allowed to continue only a few hours longer.</p>
-
-<p>At daybreak, the horsemen reached the camp. All was topsy-turvy;
-confusion and disorder prevailed on all sides. The adventurers would
-listen to nothing. The officers, rendered powerless, knew not what to
-do, or how to turn away the storm that threatened them. But the sudden
-arrival of the count was a thunderbolt for the mutineers.</p>
-
-<p>Don Louis leaped off his horse, and walked resolutely toward them. At
-the sight of him, the adventurers involuntarily felt the feeling of duty
-re-aroused in their hearts, which they had vainly striven to stifle.</p>
-
-<p>"The assembly!" the count shouted in a thundering voice.</p>
-
-<p>Yielding to this man's magical influence, which they had so long been
-accustomed to respect, they obeyed orders, and assembled around him.</p>
-
-<p>"Not so," he continued; "fall in."</p>
-
-<p>The first step was taken, they formed their ranks. The count surveyed
-them, looking closely along the ranks. The adventurers stood silent and
-gloomy; they felt themselves guilty. These hardened men trembled, not
-from fear but shame. The count addressed them.</p>
-
-<p>"What have you to reproach me with, comrades?" he said to them, in his
-gentle and sympathising voice. "Since the moment I first collected you
-around me, have I not done all in my power to improve your position?
-Have I not constantly treated you as my children? Speak: if I have
-injured one of you, or committed a single act of injustice, tell it me?
-You have been led to believe that I am deceiving you, that I was not the
-owner of the Plancha de Plata, that this mine did not exist. Look here,"
-he added, as he drew a document from his chest, "here are the papers;
-the agreement is regularly drawn up, the stations are prepared up to
-the mines. Now, have you faith in me? do you now suppose that I am
-deceiving you. Answer!"</p>
-
-<p>He was silent for a moment; but not a voice was raised to answer him.</p>
-
-<p>"Ah! That is the state of the case," he continued; "now listen to me.
-The mines to which I am leading you contain incalculable wealth. These
-riches will be yours. I shall only take what you give me. You shall
-settle my share. Will you now accuse me of wishing to cheat you for my
-own profit? You ask for fresh officers chosen by yourselves. I will
-never consent to such a condition. Your officers are men in whose
-capacity I have full and entire confidence: they well keep their
-positions. Among you there are cowards, who have become the tools of my
-enemies for the purpose of destroying us. These men all belong to the
-second squad. They had better spare me the trouble of discharging them
-with ignominy."</p>
-
-<p>The adventurers, carried away by their chiefs frank and honourable
-language, rushed toward him, uttering shouts of joy. Peace was made: all
-was forgotten. The emissaries, so suddenly discharged, profited by the
-general enthusiasm to disappear without beat of drum.</p>
-
-<p>"Here is a courier!" Valentine suddenly said.</p>
-
-<p>The count turned sharply. A <i>lancero</i> was coming up at full gallop.</p>
-
-<p>"<i>El señor conde?</i>" he asked.</p>
-
-<p>"I am he," Don Louis answered.</p>
-
-<p>The soldier held out to him a sealed despatch. The count took it with an
-indescribable flutter of the heart, and rapidly ran over the lines.
-Suddenly he uttered a shout of joy.</p>
-
-<p>"Listen," he said; "here is the order I have so long been expecting. The
-President of the Republic authorizes us to set out immediately for the
-mines. Comrades, we will be off at once for the Plancha de Plata."</p>
-
-<p>"To the mines!" the adventurers shouted.</p>
-
-<p>On folding up the paper, Don Louis noticed a few words in French written
-at the foot of the envelope.</p>
-
-<p>"What is this?" he muttered.</p>
-
-<p>He then read:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>"Start at once. Perhaps counter orders have already been given. Your
-enemies are on the alert."</p>
-
-<p>"Oh!" the count said, "what do I care now? I will manage to foil all
-their tricks."</p>
-
-<p>The adventurers set to work gaily in preparing the carts for the long
-journey they would have to go. The two field pieces were carefully
-fastened on their carriages; in short, all preparations were taken to
-avoid the accidents inseparable from a journey across the desert.</p>
-
-<p>The adventurers worked with such zeal to terminate their preparations,
-that within two hours the column was on their march for Apacheria. The
-joy was at its height, the enthusiasm general. One man alone doubted,
-and that man was Valentine.</p>
-
-<p>The fact was, that the hunter was acquainted with the Mexican character,
-the groundwork of which is cunning, treachery, and roguery; and, in
-spite of himself, he trembled for his comrades.</p>
-
-<p>[The further adventures of the gold-seekers will be found in the
-concluding volume of this series, which is called "The Indian Chief."]</p>
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-<h4>THE END.</h4>
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-Title: The Gold-Seekers
- A Tale of California
-
-Author: Gustave Aimard
- Lascelles Wraxall
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-Release Date: April 14, 2013 [EBook #42532]
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-THE GOLD-SEEKERS:
-
-A TALE OF CALIFORNIA
-
-BY
-
-GUSTAVE AIMARD,
-
-
-AUTHOR OF "PRAIRIE FLOWER," THE "TIGER-SLAYER," ETC.
-
-
-LONDON
-
-WARD AND LOCK,
-
-158, FLEET STREET.
-
-1861
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-The "Gold-Seekers" must be regarded as forming the connecting link
-between the "Tiger-Slayer" and the "Indian Chief," the concluding volume
-of this series. It must not be forgotten that the author is dealing with
-real characters, and that the hero lived and died in the way hereafter
-to be described; and the three volumes may be considered a life-history
-of a very remarkable man. Although they may be perused separately with
-equal interest, I feel confident that those readers who have gone so far
-with me will desire to know the conclusion of this strange eventful
-history.
-
- LASCELLES WRAXALL.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
- PROLOGUE:--
-
- I. THE MEETING
- II. EL MESON DE SAN JUAN
- III. THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD
- IV. THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO
-
-
- I. THE NIGHT HALT
- II. FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION
- III. A SAD MISTAKE
- IV. EXPLANATIONS
- V. THE CONSEQUENCES OF A LOVE SONG
- VI. DELILAH
- VII. A RETROSPECT
- VIII. A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS
- IX. THE NEXT DAY
- X. IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED
- XI. A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION
- XII. CONVERSATION
- XIII. PREPARATIONS
- XIV. VALENTINE'S RETURN
- XV. THE DEPARTURE
- XVI. TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER
- XVII. GUAYMAS
- XVIII. THE FIRST FORTNIGHT
- XIX. PITIC
- XX. DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND
- XXI. THE TAPADA
- XXII. THE REVOLT
-
-
-
-
-
-THE GOLD-SEEKERS
-
-
-PROLOGUE
-
-
-
-I.--THE MEETING.
-
-
-On the 5th of July, 184-, at about six in the evening, a party of
-well-mounted horsemen started at a gallop from Guadalajara, the capital
-of the state of Jalisco, and proceeded along the road that traverses the
-village of Zapopan, celebrated for its miraculous virgin. After crossing
-the escarped summits of the Cordilleras, this road reaches the charming
-little town of Tepic, the usual refuge of those Europeans and rich
-Mexicans whom business carries to San Blas, but to whom the insalubrity
-of the air breathed in that port, the maritime arsenal of the Mexican
-union, would be mortal.
-
-We have said that six o'clock was striking as the cavalcade passed the
-gateway. The officer of the watch, after bowing respectfully to the
-travellers, watched them for a long time, then re-entered the guardroom,
-shaking his head, and muttering to himself,--
-
-"Heaven save me! What can Colonel Guerrero be thinking of, to set out on
-a Friday, and at such an hour as this? Does he fancy that the
-_salteadores_ will allow him to pass? Hum! He will see what they are
-about at the _barranca del mal paso_ (the gorge of the evil step)."
-
-The travellers, however, probably unaffected by the superstitious fears
-that ruled the worthy officer, rapidly sped on the long poplar alley
-that extends from the town to Zapopan, caring neither for the advanced
-hour nor the ill-omened day of the week.
-
-They were six in number--Colonel Sebastian Guerrero, his daughter, and
-four peons, or Indian criados. The colonel was a tall man, with harsh,
-marked features, and a bronzed complexion. The few silvery threads
-mingled with his black hair showed that he had passed middle life,
-although his robust limbs, upright stature, and the brilliancy of his
-glance denoted that years had not yet gained the mastery over this
-vigorous organisation. He wore the uniform of a Mexican field officer
-with the ease and nonchalance peculiar to old soldiers; but, in addition
-to the sabre hanging by his side, his holsters held pistols; and a rifle
-laid across the saddle-bow proved that, in case of need, he would offer
-a vigorous resistance to any robbers who ventured to attack him.
-
-His daughter, Dona Angela, rode on his right hand. In Europe, where the
-growth of girls is not nearly so precocious as in America, she would
-only have been a child; for she counted scarce thirteen summers. As far
-as could be judged, she was slight, but graceful, and perfectly
-proportioned; her features were delicate and noble; her mouth laughing;
-her eyes black, quick, and flashing with wit; while her brown hair fell
-in two enormous tresses down upon her horse. She was wrapped up
-coquettishly in her _rebozo_, and laughed madly at every bound of her
-steed, which she maliciously tormented, in spite of her father's
-reiterated remonstrances.
-
-The servants were powerfully-built Indians, armed to the teeth, and
-appeared capable of defending their master in case of need. They rode
-some ten paces behind the colonel, and led two mules loaded with
-provisions and baggage--an indispensable precaution in Mexico, if
-travellers do not wish to die of hunger by the way.
-
-Mexico combines all the climates of the globe. From the icy peaks of the
-Cordilleras, down to the burning coasts of the ocean, the traveller in
-that country undergoes every temperature. Hence this vast territory has
-been divided into three distinct zones: _las tierras calientes_, or hot
-lands, composed of the plains on the seashore, and which produce sugar,
-indigo, and cotton in truly tropical abundance; _las tierras templadas_,
-or temperate lands, regions formed by the Cordilleras, and which enjoy
-an eternal spring, great heat and extreme cold being equally unknown
-there; and lastly, _las tierras frias_, or cold lands, which include the
-central plateaux, and where the temperature is relatively much lower
-than in the other zones.
-
-Still we should remark that in Mexico the expressions "heat," and
-"cold," have not an absolute value as in Europe, and that the lofty
-plateaux, known as the _tierras frias_, enjoy a temperature like that of
-Lombardy, which would seem to any European a very pleasant climate.
-Owing to its position, Guadalajara shares in two of the three zones that
-divide Mexico. Situated on the limit of the _tierra caliente_ and the
-_tierra templada,_ the tepid breezes and pure sky reveal the warm
-regions of the seaboard, which extend thus far. The arid sands are
-succeeded by fertile and well-cultivated plains, fields of sugar-cane,
-Indian corn, bananas, goyaviers, and other productions of the tropical
-flora. By degrees the gloomy black oaks and pines, which only grow on
-the mountains, become rarer, and eventually disappear entirely, to make
-room for poplars, fan-palms, calabash trees, sumachs, Peru trees, and
-thousands of others, which proudly wave their superb crowns over the
-spontaneous vegetation that surrounds them.
-
-In _las tierras calientes_, where the heat of the day is stifling,
-persons generally only travel from five to eleven A.M., and from three
-in the afternoon till ten at night, so as to enjoy the morning and
-evening freshness. Colonel Guerrero had, therefore, only conformed to
-the general custom by commencing his journey in the evening; but, as so
-often occurs, he had started later than he wished, owing to those
-numberless obstacles which ever supervene at the moment of departure,
-and cause a lengthened delay for no visible reason. But the colonel
-cared little about the advanced hour: a night march possessed no terrors
-for him, as he had been accustomed for years to modify his humour by
-circumstances, and yield to the exigencies of the situation in which he
-found himself.
-
-The sun set behind the Peak of Teguilla, and the Cerro del Col
-disappeared in the centre of the chain of tall, abrupt hills which
-borders the Rio Tololotlan: gradually the scene was veiled in darkness.
-The travellers progressed gaily conversing together, while following the
-winding and accidented course of the Rio Grande del Norte, along whose
-banks their road ran. The latter was wide, well made, and easy to
-follow. Hence the colonel, after taking a careful glance around to
-assure himself there was nothing suspicious in the neighbourhood,
-trusted entirely to the vigilance of the criados, and resumed the
-conversation with his daughter, which he had for a moment broken off.
-
-"Angela, my child," he said to her, "you are wrong to tease your horse
-so. Rebecca is a good beast, very gentle, and very sure-footed; and you
-should be more merciful to her than you are."
-
-"I assure you, papa," the pretty girl answered with a laugh, "I am not
-in the least teasing Rebecca; on the contrary, I am only tickling her to
-render her lively."
-
-"Yes, and to make her dance too, as I can plainly see, little madcap.
-That would be all very well if we were only taking a ride for a few
-hours, instead of a journey which will last a month. Remember, nina,
-that a rider must also treat his horse carefully if he wish to reach his
-destination safe, and sound. You would not like, I fancy, to be left on
-the road by your horse."
-
-"Heaven forbid, father! If it be so, I will obey you. Rebecca may be at
-ease in future; I will not tease her."
-
-And, while speaking thus, she bent over her horse's neck and gently
-patted it.
-
-"There!" the colonel continued, "now that peace, as I suppose, is made
-between you, what do you think of our way of travelling? Does it please
-you?"
-
-"I think it charming, father; the night is magnificent, the moon lights
-us as if it were day; the breeze is fresh, and yet not cold. I never was
-so happy."
-
-"All the better, my child. I am the more pleased to hear you speak thus,
-because I so feared the effects of such a journey for you, that I was on
-the point of leaving you at the convent."
-
-"Thank you, father, for having changed your mind, and bringing me with
-you. I was so wearied with that wretched convent; and then it is so long
-since I have seen my dear mother, whom I long to embrace."
-
-"This time, child, you will have ample leisure to do so for I propose
-leaving you with your mother."
-
-"Then I shall not return to Guadalajara with you?"
-
-"No, child; you will live at my large _hacienda_, Aguas Frescas, with
-your mother and my most faithful servants, during the period of my
-absence; for so soon as I have ended the urgent business that demands my
-presence at San Blas, I shall go to Mexico and join General Santa Anna.
-His Excellency has done me the honour to send for me."
-
-"Oh!" she said, clasping her hands in entreaty, "you ought to take me
-with you to the _ciudad_."
-
-"Little madcap, you know perfectly well that is impossible; but on my
-return I will bring you and your mother the finest things from the
-Portales des Mercaderes and the Parian, in order that you may eclipse
-the most coquettish senoras of Tepic, when it may please you to walk on
-the Alameda of the Pueblo."
-
-"Oh! That is not the same thing," she said with a charming pout; "and
-yet," she added, suddenly regaining her good humour, "I thank you,
-father; for you are kind--you love me; and when you do not satisfy my
-whims, it is because you find it impossible."
-
-"I am glad that you recognise that fact, and at length do me justice,
-little rattle-brain; for you spend your life in teasing me."
-
-The girl began laughing, and by a sudden impulse letting her reins fall,
-she threw her arms round her father's neck and kissed him several times.
-
-"Take care what you are about," the colonel said, at once happy and
-alarmed. "If Rebecca were to bolt you would be killed. Take up your
-reins at once, I say!"
-
-"Nonsense!" she said, laughing, and shaking her brown tresses
-carelessly; "Rebecca is too well trained to behave in such a way."
-
-Still she caught up her reins and settled herself in her saddle.
-
-"Angelita mia," the father continued, perhaps more seriously than the
-circumstances demanded, "you are no longer a child. You ought to begin
-to grow more reasonable, and moderate the vivacity of your character."
-
-"Do you scold me for loving you, my father?"
-
-"Heaven forbid, my child! I only make a remark which I consider just;
-for, if you yield in this way to your first impressions, you will
-prepare great grief for yourself at a future day."
-
-"Do not think that, my kind father. I am quick, careless,
-impressionable, that is true; but, by the side of those defects, I have
-the family pride I derive from you, and which will defend me from many
-faults."
-
-"I hope so, my daughter."
-
-"Do not assume that stern air for a harmless act of folly, father, or I
-shall fancy that you are angry with me." Then she added, with a laugh,
-"I remember that our family descends in a straight line from the Mexican
-king, Chimalpopocatzin, who, as his name indicates, had for his emblem a
-buckler from which smoke is issuing. You see, father, our character has
-not degenerated since that valorous king, and we have ever remained as
-firm as he was himself."
-
-"Come, come," the colonel said good-humouredly, "I shall give up
-scolding you in future, for I see that it is labour wasted."
-
-The girl smiled maliciously, and was about to reply, when a flash of
-light was seen in front of the party.
-
-"What is that?" the colonel asked, raising his voice. "Is there anyone
-on the road?"
-
-"I think so, colonel," one of the domestics answered at once, "for that
-flash seems to me produced by the flint of a _mechero_.
-
-"That is my opinion too," the colonel said. "Let us hasten on, in order
-to see this delayed smoker."
-
-The little band, which had hitherto proceeded at a slow pace, broke into
-an amble. At the expiration of an hour, at the same time as the sound of
-a horse's hoofs reached the travellers, they also heard the shrill and
-discordant sounds of a _jarana_ (guitar), and the refrain of the
-following song, so familiar in Mexico, was borne on the breeze:--
-
- "Sin pena vivamos
- En calma feliz:
- Gozar es mi estrella,
- Cantar y reir."[1]
-
-"Bravo!" the colonel shouted, who reached the singer at this moment.
-"Bravely and joyously said, comrade!"
-
-The latter, with a husk cigarette in his mouth, bowed his head in
-affirmation, and defiantly twanged an air on his jarana; then, throwing
-it across his shoulder, where it was held by a species of brace, he
-turned to his addresser, and ceremoniously doffed his vicuna-skin hat.
-
-"May God protect you, caballero!" he said politely. "It seems that the
-music pleases you."
-
-"Greatly," the colonel answered, scarce able to retain his laughter at
-the sight of the singular person before him.
-
-He was a tall fellow of eight-and-twenty at the most, marvellously thin,
-dressed in a ragged jacket, and haughtily folded in a cloak, whose
-primitive colour it was impossible to recognise, and which was as full
-of holes as a sieve. Still, in spite of this apparent wretchedness and
-starving face, the man had a joyous and decided expression about him,
-which it was a pleasure to look upon. His little black eyes, which
-looked as if pierced by an auger, sparkled with humour, and his manner
-had something _distingue_ about it. He was mounted on a horse as thin
-and lanky as himself, against whose hollow flanks beat the straight
-sword called a _machete_, which the Mexicans continually wear at their
-side, passed through an iron ring instead of a sheath.
-
-"You are very late on the road, companero," the colonel continued, whose
-escort had by this time caught him up. "Is it prudent for you to travel
-alone at this hour?"
-
-"What have I to fear?" the stranger replied. "What salteador would be
-such a fool as to stop me?"
-
-"Who knows?" the colonel remarked with a smile. "Appearances are often
-deceitful, and it is not a bad plan to pretend poverty, in order to
-travel in safety along the high roads of our beloved country."
-
-Though uttered purposelessly, these words visibly troubled the stranger;
-still he at once recovered, and continued in a hearty voice,--
-
-"Unfortunately for me, any feint is useless. I am really as poor as I
-seem at this moment, although I have seen happier days, and my cloak was
-not always so ragged as you now see it."
-
-The colonel, perceiving that the subject of conversation was
-disagreeable to his new acquaintance, said,--
-
-"As you did not stop either at San Pedro or at Zapopan, for I presume
-that, like myself, you came from Guadalajara----"
-
-"It is true," the stranger interrupted him; "I quitted the city about
-three in the afternoon."
-
-"I suppose," the colonel continued, "that you intend to halt at the
-meson of San Juan; so, if you have no objection, we will proceed thither
-together, for I intend to halt for the night there."
-
-"The meson of San Juan is a good hostelry," the other said, respectfully
-lifting his hand to his hat; "but what shall I do there? I have not an
-_ochavo_ to expend uselessly, and have far to go. I will bivouac on the
-road; and while my horse, poor brute, is sucking its bit, I will smoke
-cigarettes, and sing that romance of King Rodrigo, which, as you are
-aware, commences thus."
-
-And quickly bringing his guitar to the front, he began singing in a loud
-voice,--
-
- "Cuando las pintadas aves
- Mudas estan, y la tierra
- Atenta escucha los rio
- Que al mar su tributo llevan:
- Al escaso resplandor--"[2]
-
-"Eh!" the colonel exclaimed, brusquely interrupting, "what musical rage
-possesses you? It is frenzy."
-
-"No," the singer replied in melancholy mood; "it is philosophy."
-
-The colonel examined the poor fellow for a moment; then drawing nearer
-to him,--
-
-"I am Colonel Don Sebastian Guerrero de Chimalpos. I am travelling with
-my daughter and a few servants. Grant me the honour of your company for
-this night: tomorrow we will separate, and go our several ways."
-
-The stranger hesitated for a moment, and frowned. This shade of
-dissatisfaction, however, soon disappeared.
-
-"I am a proud fool," he replied with affecting frankness; "misery
-renders me so susceptible that I fancy people are ever trying to
-humiliate me. I accept your gracious invitation as frankly as it is
-offered. Perhaps I may be able to prove my gratitude to you ere long."
-
-The colonel paid no great attention to these words, because, just at the
-moment, the party arrived at the meson of San Juan, whose lighted
-windows had revealed its proximity to the travellers for some time past.
-
-
-[1] Let us live without annoyance in a happy calm: playing is my star,
-singing and laughing.
-
-[2] When the spangled birds are dumb, and the attentive earth listens to
-the rivers that bear their tribute to the sea by the weak light--.
-
-
-
-
-II.--EL MESON DE SAN JUAN.
-
-
-A great deal has been written about the cool and inhospitable way in
-which Spanish and Sicilian landlords receive the travellers whom
-Providence sends them; but it is evident to us that those who write in
-such wise are not acquainted, even by hearsay, with the _mesoneros_ or
-Mexican hosts. Were it so, they would doubtlessly, at their own risk
-and peril, have rehabilitated those worthy fellows, to discharge the
-whole weight of their indignation on the _huespedes_ of New Spain.
-
-It is a justice to render to the Spanish and Sicilian landlords, that if
-they are utterly unable to satisfy in any way the exigencies of
-travellers, by giving the latter the provisions they demand, still they
-greet them with so affable a countenance, and veil their refusal under
-such an exquisite politeness, that in nine cases out of ten the
-traveller is compelled to allow that he was himself to blame for not
-laying in the necessary provisions, and therefore sups on apologies.
-
-In Mexico things are very different. On the few high roads formerly
-constructed by the Spaniards, and which the neglect of the different
-governments that succeeded them has left in such a state that they will
-soon disappear completely, there stand, at long distances from each
-other, vast buildings which resemble fortresses, for they are nearly all
-surrounded by embattled and loopholed walls. These buildings are the
-_mesones_, or inns.
-
-The interior is composed, first, of an enormous court, with a _noria_,
-or well, intended to water the horses. Corrals for the beasts of burden
-occupy the four corners of this yard. In a separate building are the
-travellers' _cuartos_; that is to say, miserable dens furnished only
-with a frame of oak, covered with a cowhide, which serves as a bed.
-These cuartos are numbered, and all open on long corridors. Each
-traveller is obliged to bring with him the indispensable bedding, for
-the host only supplies the alfalfa for the horses' provender, and water
-from the noria.
-
-It was about ten at night when Colonel Guerrero arrived at the door of
-the meson of San Juan, which was hermetically closed. Upon the repeated
-blows dealt by one of the servants, a wicket pierced in the wall, about
-two paces from the gate, at length opened; an ill-tempered face was
-visible, and a rough voice shouted,--
-
-"Who dares to make such a disturbance at the gate of so honest and
-respectable a meson as this?"
-
-"Travellers have arrived, Don Cristoval Saccaplata," the colonel
-answered. "Come, open quickly, for we have made a long journey, and are
-tired."
-
-"Hum! They all say the same thing," the host growled. "What do I care
-for that? I shall not open, it is too late; so go your way, and Heaven
-protect you!"
-
-And he prepared to close the wicket.
-
-"One moment. Confound you!" the colonel shouted, "you will not let us
-bivouac in front of your door? That would not be at all honourable for
-you."
-
-"Bah! A night is soon passed," the host replied with a grin; "besides,
-you can go on to the meson del Salto: they will open to you there."
-
-"Don't you know that is eight miles off?"
-
-"Of course I do."
-
-"Come, open, Senor Saccaplata: you would not have the barbarity to leave
-us out here?"
-
-"Why not?"
-
-"Because, if you do open, you will be rewarded in a way which you will
-not repent of."
-
-"Yes, yes, all travellers are the same; they make plenty of promises so
-long as they are outside; but once in, they are not in a hurry to untie
-their purse-strings."
-
-"That will not be the case with us."
-
-"How do I know?" the _huesped_ said, shrugging his shoulders. "My house
-is full; I have no room left."
-
-"We will find some, dear Saccaplata."
-
-"Halloh! Who are you, pray, who know me so well? Maybe you are one of
-those _caballeros de la noche_ who have been ransacking the country for
-some time past."
-
-"You are mistaken grossly, and I will prove it to you," the colonel
-answered, anxious to cut short this open-air conversation. "Take that
-first," he said, throwing two ounces through the wicket; "and now, to
-prevent any misunderstanding, know that I am Don Sebastian Guerrero."
-
-The worthy landlord was only sensible to one argument--that which the
-colonel had so judiciously employed to overcome his resistance. He
-stooped, picked up the two ounces, which disappeared in a second, and
-again addressing the travellers, but this time with a tone which he
-strove to render more amiable,--
-
-"Come," he said, "I must e'en do what you wish, I am too good-hearted.
-You have provisions, I hope?"
-
-"We have everything we require."
-
-"All the better, for I could not have supplied you. Do not be impatient;
-I am coming down."
-
-He disappeared from the wicket, and within five minutes could be heard
-unbarring the door, growling fearfully the while. The travellers then
-entered the yard of the meson. The huesped had lied like the true
-landlord he was; he only had in the house two or three muleteers with
-their animals, and three travellers, who, by their dress, seemed to be
-hacenderos from the vicinity.
-
-"Halloh!" Don Sebastian shouted, "someone to take my horse."
-
-"If you begin in that way we shall not be friends long," the huesped
-said in the sharp tone he had previously employed. "Here, everyone, big
-or little, waits on himself, and attends to his own horse."
-
-The colonel was far from being of a patient temper. If he had previously
-endured the host's insolence, it was solely because it was impossible to
-chastise him; but that reason no longer existed. Sharply dismounting, he
-drew his pistols from his holsters, thrust them in his belt, and walking
-boldly toward Senor Saccaplata, seized him by the collar and shook him
-roughly.
-
-"Listen, master rogue!" he said to him. "A truce to your insolence, and
-wait on me, unless you would repent it."
-
-The host was so amazed at this brusque way of replying to him, and this
-assault on his inviolability, that for a moment he remained dumb through
-confusion and wrath. His face became crimson, his eyes rolled, and he at
-length shouted in a strangled voice,--
-
-"Help! Help me! Such an insult! By the body of Christ, I will not
-overlook it! Leave my house at once!"
-
-"I shall not go," the colonel answered peaceably, but firmly; "and you
-will attend to me immediately."
-
-"Oh! We shall see that. Here, help, Pedro, Juan, Jacinto! Come, all of
-you, and on to these rascals!"
-
-Seven or eight servants rushed from the corrals at the sound of their
-master's voice, and ranged themselves behind him.
-
-"Very good," the colonel said, raising his pistols. "I'll blow out the
-brains of the first scamp who moves a step toward me with bad
-intention."
-
-We need not say that the peons remained motionless, as if they had
-suddenly been changed into blocks of granite. One of the colonel's
-servants had assisted Dona Angela from her horse, and accompanied her to
-a cuarto, in which he installed her; then he returned in all haste to
-his master's side, foreseeing that his co-operation would be speedily
-needed.
-
-The courtyard of the meson offered a most singular aspect at this moment
-by the light of the torches of ocote wood, passed through iron rings
-along the walls. On one side stood the host and his servants; on the
-other, Don Sebastian's four footmen, with their hands on their weapons,
-and the guitar player, with his jarana on his back, and his hands folded
-on his chest; a little on one side, the travellers and arrieros
-previously arrived; and in the centre, alone, with his pistols in his
-hand, the colonel, with frowning brow and flashing eyes.
-
-"Enough of this, scoundrel!" he shouted. "For a long time you have been
-plundering and insulting the travellers whom Providence sends to you.
-By heavens! If you do not on the instant demand my pardon for your
-insolence, and if you do not serve me with all that politeness I have a
-right to demand from you, I will inflict on you, upon the spot, a
-correction which you will remember your life long."
-
-"Take care what you are about, my master," the huesped answered
-ironically. "You see that I have men to help me. If you do not decamp at
-once, all the worse for you. I have witnesses, and the _juez de letras_
-shall decide."
-
-"Good heavens!" the colonel shouted, "that is too much, and removes all
-my scruples. The scoundrel threatens me with the law. Level your pieces,
-men, and fire on the first who stirs!"
-
-The domestics obeyed. Don Sebastian then seized the host, despite his
-cries and desperate resistance, and in a second had him down on the
-ground.
-
-"I believe I shall do a service to all the travellers whom their evil
-star may in future bring to this den," he continued, "by punishing this
-scamp as he deserves."
-
-The witnesses of this scene--peons, arrieros, or travellers--had not
-made a move to help the host. It was evident that all, for certain
-reasons, were in their hearts pleased with what was happening to him.
-Not one of them would have dared to take on himself the responsibility
-of such an act; but as there was someone ready to do so, they were
-careful not to offer the slightest obstacle to him. By the peremptory
-order of the colonel, the poor landlord was fastened by two of his own
-servants to the long pole of the noria, and debarred from making the
-slightest movement.
-
-"Now," the colonel continued, "each of you take a _reata_, and thrash
-him till he confesses himself conquered, and consents to do what I ask
-of him."
-
-Despite their feigned repugnance, the host's two peons were compelled to
-obey the colonel; for his orders were supported by four rifles and two
-pistols, whose gaping muzzles were directed point blank at them. To
-honour the truth, we must confess that, either through terror or for
-some other cause, the two peons conscientiously performed their duty.
-
-The host howled like a bull. He was mad with rage, and writhed like a
-viper in the bonds which he tried in vain to break. The colonel stood
-stoically by his side, only asking him from time to time, ironically,
-how he liked his arguments, and if he would soon make up his mind to
-yield. Human strength has limits which it cannot pass. In spite of all
-his fury and obstinacy, the host was forced to confess to himself,
-aside, that he had to do with a man more obstinate than he was, and
-that, if he did not wish to die under the lash, he must resolve to
-endure the humiliation imposed on him.
-
-"I surrender," he said, in a voice broken as much by anger as by pain.
-
-"Already!" the colonel remarked coldly. "Pooh! I fancied you braver.
-Why, you have hardly received thirty lashes. Stop, you fellows, and
-unfasten your master!"
-
-The peons eagerly obeyed. When free, the host tried to rise, but his
-strength failed him, and he fell back on the ground, where he lay for
-several moments powerless to move. At length he made a desperate effort,
-and picked himself up. His face was pale; his features were contracted;
-an abundant perspiration stood on his temples, which throbbed as if
-ready to burst; he had a buzzing in his ears; and tears of shame poured
-from his eyes. He took a few tottering steps toward the colonel.
-
-"I am at your orders, caballero," he said, bowing his head humbly.
-"Speak: what must I do?"
-
-"Good!" the latter remarked. "Now you are reasonable; you are much
-better so. Give some provender to my horses, and assist my servants to
-wait on me."
-
-"Pardon, caballero!" the huesped said. "Will you allow me to say two
-words to you?"
-
-The colonel smiled contemptuously.
-
-"To what end? I know them, and I will repeat them myself. You wish to
-warn me that, obliged to yield to superior force, you have done so, but
-you will avenge yourself on the first opportunity. Is not that it?"
-
-"Yes," he muttered in a hollow voice.
-
-"Very well; you are quite at liberty to do so, master host; but take
-your precautions, for I warn you that, if you miss me, I shall not miss
-you. So now wait on me, and make haste."
-
-And, shrugging his shoulders, the colonel turned his back on him with a
-smile of disdain.
-
-The host watched him depart with a hateful expression, which imparted
-something hideous to his face; and when he saw that the colonel was out
-of the yard, he shook his head twice or thrice, muttering to himself,--
-
-"Yes, I will avenge myself, demon, and sooner than you imagine."
-
-After this aside, he composed his face and attended to his household
-duties with an activity and apparent indifference that caused his
-servants to be thoughtful, for they knew his rancorous character. Still
-he did not complain; he made no allusion to the cruel punishment he had
-undergone, but, on the contrary, waited on the travellers with an
-attention and politeness they had not been accustomed to prior to this
-unlucky day; and they took advantage of the change, while keeping on
-their guard.
-
-Still nothing apparently happened to justify their suspicions--all went
-on calmly: the travellers retired to bed one after the other; then the
-host made his round to assure himself that all was in order, and retired
-to the room reserved for his private use.
-
-The colonel had already been asleep some hours, and was in a deep sleep,
-from which he was suddenly aroused by a noise he heard at his door.
-
-"Who's there?" he asked.
-
-"Silence!" someone answered outside. "Open; it is a friend."
-
-"Friend or foe, tell me who you are, that I may know with whom I have to
-deal."
-
-"I am," the voice made answer, "the man you met on the road."
-
-"Hem! What do you want with me? Why are you not asleep at this hour,
-instead of coming to rouse me?"
-
-"Open, in Heaven's name! I have important news to tell you."
-
-The colonel hesitated for a moment, but soon reflecting that this man,
-to whom he had done no harm, could have no motive, for being his enemy,
-he decided on getting up. Still, through prudence, he cocked one of his
-pistols, which he had placed by his side on retiring to bed, and went to
-open the door. The stranger walked in quickly, and closed it after him.
-
-"Speak low," he said hurriedly. "Listen to me: the host is forming some
-scheme against you."
-
-"I suspect it," the colonel said, who, while speaking, had lit a candle;
-"but whatever he may do, I am out of his reach, and the scoundrel will
-be crushed if he attack me."
-
-"Who knows?" the stranger said.
-
-"Come, you know something positive. Have I any plot to fear inside the
-house?"
-
-"I do not think so."
-
-"Tell me what you have discovered, then."
-
-"I will do so; but in the first place, as I am a total stranger to you,
-allow me to tell you my name."
-
-"For what good?"
-
-"No one knows what may happen in this world: it is useful to be able to
-distinguish one's friends from one's enemies."
-
-"Speak; I am listening."
-
-"You nearly guessed the truth. Under my starving appearance I conceal a
-certain monetary value. My name is Don Cornelio Mendoza. I am a student.
-I had at Guadalajara an aunt, who, on dying, appointed me her heir. I am
-carrying with me in my belt one hundred and fifty gold ounces, and in my
-portfolios bills for an equal amount payable at San Blas. You see that I
-am not so poor as I appear to be. But the road between the two cities is
-long and dangerous, and I assumed this disguise to escape the robbers,
-if that be possible."
-
-"Very good, Don Cornelio: you can now, if you please, change your
-attire, for I hope that we shall pursue our journey together."
-
-"With all my heart; but if it make no difference, I will retain my
-lepero dress provisionally."
-
-"As you please; but now to the fact. What have you to tell me?"
-
-"Not much, but yet enough to put us on our guard. Our landlord, after
-making his round and assuring himself that everyone had retired, woke up
-one of his servants, the very one who thrashed him with such good will."
-
-"Yes, I remember that rogue's face."
-
-"Very good. After calling him into his room, he remained shut up with
-him for ten minutes; then he opened a window, the peon leaped out on the
-highway, and ran off at full speed."
-
-"Oh, oh!" the colonel said.
-
-"The landlord looked after him till he disappeared, then muttered
-several words I could not understand, excepting one name, which, thanks
-to Heaven, reached my ear."
-
-"What was it?"
-
-"El Buitre (the Vulture)."
-
-"Hum! Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"It does not teach me much; but how did you learn all this? The landlord
-did not make you his confidant, I suppose?"
-
-"No, not a bit in the world. I became his confidant in spite of himself,
-and in the most natural way. My cuarto is just over his room. I heard
-him open a window, and I listened."
-
-"Yes, but unfortunately you heard nothing."
-
-"Yes, a name."
-
-"But a name which has no meaning for us."
-
-"On the contrary, it is of enormous significance."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"The famous leader of the salteadores, whose band has been desolating
-the province for a year, is called El Buitre. Do you now understand?"
-
-"Body o' me!" the colonel shouted, as he jumped up hurriedly, "I rather
-think I do understand."
-
-
-
-
-III.--THE GENTLEMEN OF THE ROAD.
-
-
-We will for the moment quit the meson of San Juan, and proceed about two
-leagues further on, where certain persons, with whom the reader must
-form an acquaintance, are assembled.
-
-Hardly one hundred and fifty yards beyond the meson the road begins to
-grow narrower; the mountains approach, as if wishful to shake hands, and
-that so abruptly and unexpectedly, that they form all at once a narrow
-and long gorge, which is known throughout the country as the _barranca
-del mal paso_.
-
-After passing through this gorge, the scenery leaves its abrupt and
-savage aspect to resume a smiling character; the road widens again; a
-charming valley, intersected by a stream, presents itself to sight; and
-on all sides the eye surveys a deliciously accidented horizon.
-
-On either side of the barranca begin impenetrable forests, through which
-a road can only be cut axe in hand, unless the traveller has a deep
-knowledge of the narrow and almost invisible paths which lead into the
-interior with innumerable twinings.
-
-We must ask the reader to follow us to one of the most hidden and least
-known resorts in this forest.
-
-In the centre of a vast clearing, where burned a cedar eighty feet in
-height, emitting incessant sparks, some twenty men in sordid garments--a
-horrible medley of luxury and indigence--with faces in which crime was
-written in capital letters, but all armed to the teeth, were assembled
-in groups of three or four each, drinking, eating, smoking, and singing.
-
-Not far from them, their horses, saddled and ready to mount at the first
-signal, were eating their provender of alfalfa and climbing peas; while,
-on the edge of the covert, four or five men, motionless as bronze
-statues, were attentively surveying the surrounding country.
-
-A little on one side, two men, seated on low stools, were talking and
-puffing in each other's faces enormous volleys of smoke. The first and
-elder of the two appeared about eight-and-twenty years of age; his long,
-light hair fell in heavy curls on his shoulders; his features were
-effeminate; but his aquiline nose, his bright blue eyes, and narrow
-forehead, imparted to his face a character of baseness and cold cruelty.
-He wore the splendid costume of the Mexican hacenderos, and was
-carelessly playing with the trigger of a splendid silver-mounted
-American rifle.
-
-His companion offered a striking contrast to him: while the first was
-tall, well built, and endowed with pleasing manners, the second was
-short, stumpy, heavy, and repulsive in face, gestures, and even in
-language. The richness of his attire only seemed to render more striking
-the hideousness imprinted as an indelible stigma on this odious person.
-Everything announced in him the prowling jackal, that possesses all the
-ferocity of the lion, but none of that animal's nobility or courage.
-
-The clearing we have described was one of the principal haunts of the
-Vulture, that terrible bandit who, at the time we write of, was
-ravaging the state of Guadalajara. The men collected in it formed his
-band, and the two men we have just introduced were, the first, _El
-Buitre_ himself; the second, _El Garrucholo_, his lieutenant and dearest
-friend.
-
-At the moment we bring them on the stage, these two interesting
-personages were engaged, as we shall see, in a confidential
-conversation. We may observe that, strangely enough, this conversation
-was not held in Spanish, but in English.
-
-"Hem!" El Garrucholo said, as he inhaled a mouthful of smoke, which he
-immediately sent forth again from his mouth and nostrils. "What do you
-find so disagreeable in our profession, John? For my part, I consider it
-delightful. These worthy Mexicans are gentle as lambs; they allow
-themselves to be plundered with unequalled patience; and you will agree
-with me, my dear fellow, that we gain more by cutting the buttons from
-their _calzoneras_ than by easing the richest gentleman down there."
-
-"All that is possible, my friend," El Buitre answered, throwing away his
-cigarette with a gesture of impatience. "I do not assert the contrary.
-Assuredly the profit is large, and the risk nothing, I grant; but--"
-
-"Well, why do you stop? Go on."
-
-"In a word, I was not born for such a trade."
-
-El Garrucholo gave vent to a hearty laugh.
-
-"That's where the shoe galls you, then?" he said, with a shrug of his
-shoulders. "You are mad, comrade: every man is born for the trade he
-carries on, especially when he chose it himself."
-
-"Would you assert by that----?"
-
-"What I say I mean. When I picked you up in Mexico, under the arcades of
-the Plaza Mayor, with a dagger buried in your breast up to the hilt, and
-not a real in your pockets, I should have done better, deuce take me, to
-let you die like a masterless dog, instead of curing you; at least, I
-should not have heard such nonsense from you."
-
-"Why did you not do so? At any rate I should have died without
-dishonouring an honourable name."
-
-"Deuce take the honourable name, and the man who bears it! My dear
-fellow, you annoy me by your ridiculous pretensions; you forget, with
-your mania for nobility, that you are only a foundling."
-
-El Buitre frowned and seized his lieutenant's arm.
-
-"Enough on that subject, Red Blood; you know that I have already warned
-you that I would not suffer any jesting on that head."
-
-"Bah! What's the odds about being a foundling? A man ought not to feel
-annoyed at that; it is one of those accidents for which the most honest
-fellow cannot be responsible."
-
-"You are my friend, Red Blood; or, at least, seem to be so."
-
-"In your turn, my noble Mr. John Stanley," the bandit sharply
-interrupted him, "do not express such doubts about me; they grieve and
-insult me more than I can express. I am attached to you as the blade of
-my bowie-knife is to the hilt I am yours, body and soul. I have only
-that one virtue, if it be one; so pray do not strip me of it."
-
-El Buitre remained silent for a moment, and then continued in a
-conciliating voice,--
-
-"I am wrong. Pardon me, brother; in truth, I have had sufficient proofs
-of your friendship to have no right to doubt it. Still it seems to me so
-strange, that I at times ask myself how it comes that you, Red Blood,
-who hate humanity in a mass--you to whom nothing is respectable or
-sacred--feel for me a friendship which rises to the most complete
-abnegation and the most utter weakness. That appears to me so
-extraordinary, that I would give much to hold the solution of the
-problem."
-
-"You are an ass, John!" the bandit replied in a mocking tone. "What is
-the use of telling you why I love you? You would not understand me.
-Suffice it for you to know that it is so. Do you believe me, then, a
-perfect ferocious brute, incapable of generous instincts?"
-
-"I do not say that."
-
-"You think it, which comes to the same thing. But it is of no matter to
-me: I dispense you from gratitude; you may even hate me, and I should
-not care. I do not love you for yourself, but for myself. But suppose we
-talk of something else, if you are agreeable?"
-
-"I wish nothing better, for I see that I should lose as much time in
-trying to draw a good reason from you as in washing a blackamoor
-white."
-
-"Ta, ta, ta! You are an ass, I repeat. But let me alone; if a certain
-thing I am now scheming succeed, we shall soon bury El Buitre to bring
-John Stanley to life again."
-
-The salteador quivered.
-
-"May Heaven hear you!" he exclaimed involuntarily.
-
-"You had better appeal to the other place if you wish to succeed," the
-bandit said with a grin; "but you trust to me. Soon, I hope, we shall so
-completely change our skins that fellows will be very clever who
-recognise us. Look ye, John: in, this world all that is needful is to
-take the ball on the bound and turn with the wind."
-
-"I confess, my good fellow, that I do not understand a syllable of what
-you are saying to me."
-
-"Eh! What do you want to understand for? You never were the worse off
-for leaving me to guide you. Two words are as good as a thousand. Before
-long we shall turn our coats, and change, not the trade we carry on so
-agreeably, but the name under which we do it, to assume one better
-sounding and more lofty. Look there!" he added, pointing sarcastically
-at his comrades. "What an imposing collection of honest fellows we shall
-restore to circulation under our auspices! Will it not be magnificent,
-after having so long plundered individuals, to become suddenly the
-defenders of a nation to the prejudice of the government?"
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said thoughtfully, "I have always dreamed--"
-
-"Of carrying on our trade on a grand scale, eh? You were right: there
-is nothing like doing things properly, if you wish to be held in
-estimation. Well, be at ease; I will procure that pleasure. At any rate,
-if luck desert you, you will have the advantage of being shot instead of
-being hanged or garotted, and that is a consolation."
-
-"Yes," El Buitre said quickly; "in that way a man dies like a
-gentleman."
-
-"And is not dishonoured, I allow. Ah! The filibusters of old were lucky
-fellows; they conquered empires, and handed down their names to
-posterity, the exploits of the hero easily causing the crimes of the
-bandit to be forgotten."
-
-"Will you never be serious?"
-
-"I am only too much so, on the contrary; for, as you see, although you
-did not confide in me, I am preparing you a place by the side of the
-Cortez, the Almagros, and Pizarros, whose glory has so long prevented
-you sleeping."
-
-"You may jest, Red Blood," the salteador said with an accent of profound
-emotion; "but if, as I suppose, you appreciate my character at its true
-value, you know that I only seek one thing--to regenerate these unhappy
-races, whom a brutalising subjection has plunged during so many
-centuries into a degrading barbarism."
-
-"You only wish for the welfare of humanity of course," the bandit said
-with an ironical laugh. "We should not be worthy sons of Uncle Sam, that
-land of liberty and theoretical philanthropy, did we not dream of the
-amelioration of society. That is the reason why, while biding our time,
-we have become of our private authority redressers of wrong, and
-gentlemen of the road--a charming trade, I may remark parenthetically,
-and which we carry on conscientiously."
-
-"Go to the deuce, you inexplicable scamp!" the young man exclaimed in a
-passion. "Shall I never know how to speak or how to deal with you?"
-
-"No," he replied seriously, "no, John, so long as you try to play at
-hide and seek with me, who know every thought of your heart. Cease to
-display these pretensions to honesty, which deceive nobody, not even
-yourself, and become frankly a bandit chief till you can be something
-else. When the moment has arrived it will be time to put on a cloak of
-hypocrisy, which will deceive the fools, and consolidate the position
-you have acquired."
-
-At this moment the shriek of the owl was heard in the thickest part of
-the forest.
-
-"What's that?" El Buitre asked, not sorry to break off a conversation
-which was taking a personal turn rather disagreeable to him.
-
-"A signal given by a sentry," El Garrucholo answered; "a spy who
-doubtlessly brings us news. We are awaiting, as you know, the passing of
-certain travellers."
-
-"I know it; but they are said to be well armed, and under good escort."
-
-"All the better; they will defend themselves, and that will be a
-change."
-
-"The truth is, that those we have stopped for some time past seemed to
-have agreed to let themselves be plundered without a murmur."
-
-"If the information I have received be exact, that will not be the case
-with the present party."
-
-The owl cry was heard a second time, but now much nearer.
-
-"It is time," El Garrucholo observed.
-
-The two chiefs then put on black velvet masks, and almost immediately a
-man appeared, led by two bandits. On entering the clearing this
-individual threw around a glance rather of astonishment than terror:
-nothing in his conduct showed that he had fallen into an ambuscade, for
-his face was calm, though rather pale, and his step was assured.
-
-The bandits who escorted him led him before the two chiefs, who examined
-him attentively through the holes in their masks. El Buitre then
-addressed the bandits in Spanish.
-
-"Where the deuce did you catch that scoundrel?" he said in a rough
-voice. "He has not an ochavo about him. Hang him, and let us have no
-more bother."
-
-"Yes," the lieutenant observed, "he is only fit for that, as he was such
-an ass as to rush into the net prepared for more noble game."
-
-"Permit me, excellency," one of the bandits said, bowing respectfully;
-"this man was not caught by us."
-
-"How is he here, then?"
-
-"Because, illustrious captain, he earnestly asked to be led into your
-excellency's presence, as he had matters of the utmost importance to
-impart to you."
-
-"Ah!" the chief said, but added, "I know the fellow; he is, if I am not
-mistaken, the huesped of the meson of San Juan."
-
-The prisoner bowed in affirmation.
-
-It was really the worthy Saccaplata himself. After sending off his
-criado, and while Don Cornelio was with the colonel, the host thought
-that nobody could do one's business so well as one's self; and as he was
-probably anxious that it should succeed, he had started off after the
-peon, whom he had no difficulty in catching up, for the poor fellow was
-not at all anxious to execute the commission his master had intrusted to
-him. Saccaplata sent him back to the meson; and, while the peon returned
-in delight, had himself attempted the adventure.
-
-"Indeed!" the lieutenant remarked. "Does Senor Saccaplata wish to enter
-into business relations with us? That would be an excellent idea."
-
-"I do not say no, honourable caballero," the landlord replied in a
-honeyed voice. "Business is very bad at this moment, and it is certain
-that a little extra profit, honestly come by, would be acceptable; but,
-for the present, I only desire--"
-
-"To the point," El Buitre suddenly interrupted him; "we have no time to
-lose in silly remarks."
-
-The landlord understood that he must be brief, if he did not wish to
-bring down certain unpleasantnesses on himself.
-
-"The fact is this," he said: "I have in my house, at the present moment,
-several rich travellers."
-
-"We know it. What next?"
-
-"Among them is the Senor Colonel--"
-
-"Don Sebastian Guerrero, proceeding to Tepic with his daughter and four
-servants," the lieutenant interrupted him. "What next?"
-
-"What next?" the landlord said, sadly discountenanced.
-
-"Yes, what next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What, you scoundrel! And you had the effrontery to venture among us,
-only to tell us a thing we knew as well as yourself?" El Garrucholo
-exclaimed.
-
-"I thought I was doing you a service."
-
-"You wished to be a spy on us."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Of course. Do you take us for fools like yourself, you wretch? But you
-shall remember this visit. The _orejada_" he added, turning to the two
-bandits, who had remained by the landlord's side.
-
-"One moment," the captain said.
-
-Saccaplata, fancying he should escape with the fright, grimaced a smile.
-
-"I will tell you," the captain continued, "why you came to us. You want
-to revenge yourself on Colonel Guerrero, who a few hours back inflicted
-on you a well-merited correction."
-
-"But--" the landlord ventured.
-
-"Silence! Do not attempt to deny it. I was there. I saw what occurred.
-As you are too great a coward to dare to avenge yourself, you thought of
-us, supposing that we should not refuse to render you that slight
-service. What do you say--is that the truth?"
-
-"Hum! I would not venture to contradict your excellency," the landlord
-said, now beginning to regret having entered this wasp's nest.
-
-The bandits, attracted by the colloquy, had gradually drawn nearer, and
-formed a circle round the speakers, while laughing cunningly to each
-other. Still, although accustomed to the pleasing eccentricities of
-their worthy chief, they were far from anticipating the _denouement_ of
-this scene.
-
-After having proved to Saccaplata as clearly as the day that he knew the
-motive that led him to offer his good services to the salteadores, the
-captain continued in these terms, while smiling cunningly:--
-
-"Dear huesped of my heart, we do not refuse to undertake revenging you,
-the more so as we had already made up our minds to stop the colonel."
-
-"Ah!" the landlord said, beginning to feel easier.
-
-"Yes: still, after reflecting on it thoroughly, we gave up the plan. The
-colonel is brave--he will defend himself; moreover, he has with him four
-well-armed and determined men. My faith, it was too great a risk; but if
-you insist--"
-
-"Immensely!" the other exclaimed, deceived by the bandit's feigned
-kindliness.
-
-"Very good," the other answered, changing his tone; "then it is a matter
-of business between us. Now, such things are always paid for, as you
-know, my scamp."
-
-Saccaplata turned involuntarily toward the other salteadores, who were
-grinning affably at him.
-
-"Consequently," the captain continued with perfect calmness, "you will
-pay me twenty ounces for your vengeance, which I take on my own account,
-and ten for your ransom."
-
-"Heaven save me!" the landlord said, clasping his hands in despair. "I
-never possessed such a sum, not even in a dream."
-
-"That is a matter of perfect indifference to me. I never recall my
-decision under any circumstances. Another time you will think twice
-before venturing so rashly into the claws of El Buitre. The orejada--"
-
-"Oh, my lord!" the luckless Saccaplata exclaimed, as he fell on his
-knees, "I am a poor devil. Have pity on me, noble captain, I implore
-you!"
-
-"Come, put an end to this."
-
-In spite of his cries and protestations, the landlord was seized and
-haled off by his guardians, amid the laughter and sarcasms of the
-bandits, whom the sight promised by the captain delighted.
-
-"Stop!" the huesped suddenly exclaimed; "I think I have a little money
-about me."
-
-"No, no!" the salteadores shouted. "Give him the orejada all the same."
-
-El Garrucholo made a sign, and order was restored.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-The wretch gave a sigh, and with extreme difficulty, after ransacking
-all his pockets with many a protestation that he was utterly ruined,
-which the bandits listened to with stoical indifference, he at last
-succeeded in making up a little more than half the sum.
-
-"Hum!" the lieutenant said as he pocketed the money, "that is nothing;
-but I am a good fellow. You have no more?"
-
-"Oh! I swear it, excellency," he said, turning out all his pockets.
-
-"Well," El Garrucholo continued philosophically, "no man is bound to do
-impossibilities, and as you have only that--"
-
-"I am sure of it," the other said, fancying himself saved.
-
-"Well, then," the lieutenant continued, "let him be only attached by one
-ear: we must be honest."
-
-An immense burst of laughter from the whole band greeted this
-proposition. The landlord was carried off to a tree, and before he
-understood what they meant to do to him, he uttered a frightful yell of
-pain. A bandit had fastened him to the tree by the right ear, by simply
-driving his knife through it.
-
-"There, that's settled," the lieutenant said. "Now, I warn you that, if
-you continue to howl, I will have you gagged."
-
-"Traitors, dogs, assassins, kill me!"
-
-"No. But listen; that wound is nothing. It is easy for you to deliver
-yourself by a slight tug. Your ear will be torn, I allow, but you can't
-have everything. As soon as you are free, return home; one of our
-friends will accompany you, and you will pay him the rest of the sum."
-
-"Never!" the landlord howled, "Never! I would sooner die!"
-
-"Very good; then you shall die, and after that we will carry off the
-contents of the hiding place you have so cleverly made in the wall of
-your cuarto, by placing before it a picture of Nuestra Senora de
-Guadalupe. Eh! What do you think of that?"
-
-The lieutenant had hardly finished speaking ere the landlord, by a sharp
-movement, had regained his liberty. Without thinking of his
-frightfully-mutilated ear, he threw himself at the feet of El
-Garrucholo.
-
-"I accept, my lord, I accept; but I implore you, do not ruin me."
-
-"I was certain you would understand. Be off, scoundrel; and if it is any
-consolation, know that you will be avenged on the colonel."
-
-"Yes," the landlord muttered to himself, "but who will avenge me on you?
-Thanks," he added aloud; "that promise causes me to forget my
-suffering."
-
-"All the better; but mind you, no treachery, or we shall manage to get
-hold of you again."
-
-Saccaplata bowed, but made no reply. He understood that it would have
-been better for him to remain at home, and allow matters to follow their
-course, without seeking a problematic vengeance which cost him thirty
-gold ounces and an ear. On reaching the meson he paid the rest of his
-ransom, and banging the door in the face of the bandit who accompanied
-him, and thanked him with an air of mockery, he sank on a bench, and
-overcome by so many terrible emotions, fainted away.
-
-
-
-
-IV.--THE BARRANCA DEL MAL PASO.
-
-
-The rest of the night passed, apparently at any rate, calmly and
-tranquilly, and nothing occurred to disturb the rest enjoyed by the
-guests at the meson of San Juan. About four in the morning the doors of
-the travellers' cuartos began to open one after the other, and lights
-flashed in the patios. The shouts of the muleteers, and the bells of
-their animals, aroused the colonel and his daughter, warning them that
-it was time to prepare for their departure.
-
-Don Sebastian, after the suspicions Don Cornelio had suggested to him,
-did not at all wish, as he had a young lady with him, to start before
-sunrise, especially as he had to traverse the gorge we have already
-described, and where it would be easy to form an ambuscade.
-
-By the sunlight he had a better chance, for two reasons: in the first
-place, the servants who accompanied him were old soldiers, accustomed to
-war, and greatly attached to him; the second was, that the Mexican
-brigands are usually great cowards, and whenever they meet with any
-serious resistance from those they attack, they immediately give up the
-game.
-
-These two reasons, and, before all, the fear of alarming his daughter,
-and uselessly exposing her to danger during the darkness, obliged the
-colonel to let all the other travellers at the meson start before him;
-and, in fact, they soon quitted the hostelry, and dispersed in various
-directions.
-
-The Senor Saccaplata, with pallid face, compressed eyebrows, and head
-bandaged up, was walking up and down the patio, with his arms behind his
-back, every now and then raising his eyes angrily to the colonel's
-window, and growling in a low voice,--
-
-"Body and bones! Will not that trumpery colonel make up his mind to
-start soon, if he is so ready to give the bastinado to poor folk? But
-let him do what he will, he will not escape the fate that awaits him."
-
-At this moment a young man appeared in the patio, strumming a guitar,
-and singing in a low voice,--
-
- "No sabo donde mirar,
- De todo teme y rezela,
- Si al cielo teme su furia,
- Porque hizo al cielo ofensa."[3]
-
-These verses, taken from the romance of King Rodrigo, though probably
-sung without any malignant meaning, still referred so closely to the
-landlord's present position, that he turned furiously to the unlucky
-singer, and attacked him in a brutal voice.
-
-"Deuce take your howling! Why do you come buzzing in this way in my
-ears, when you ought, on the contrary, to be preparing for your
-departure?"
-
-"Why, it is our worthy huesped," Don Cornelio replied with that joyful
-accent peculiar to him. "What! You are not fond of music? You are
-wrong, my worthy friend, for what I am singing to you is really fine."
-
-"That is possible," the other said in a rough voice; "but I should feel
-obliged by your giving me no more of it."
-
-"Oh, oh! You are not in a good temper this morning. What's the matter
-with you, that you are so bandaged up? On my soul, you must be ill. Oh!
-I see what it is; you slept with your window open, and have caught a
-toothache."
-
-The landlord turned green with impotent fury.
-
-"Caballero," he shouted, "take care."
-
-"Of what?" Don Cornelio said peacefully. "Toothache is not catching, as
-I am aware. Poor man! Pain causes him to wander. Take care of yourself,
-my good man; take care of yourself, I advise you."
-
-And without further ceremony he turned his back on him, and began again
-the song which so annoyed the landlord at the point where he broke it
-off.
-
-"Hum!" the latter growled, shaking his fist at the singer; "I hope that
-you will catch something in the row. Ah!" he added, "the sun is rising:
-perhaps that will induce him to come down."
-
-In fact, the sun appeared at this moment in a bed of vapour, and after a
-twilight, whose duration was almost nothing, the day succeeded, as it
-were, immediately to night.
-
-Don Cornelio, aided by the colonel's servants, fed the horses and
-saddled the mules--preparations which brought a smile to the landlord's
-lips which would have caused the colonel to feel uncomfortable had he
-seen it.
-
-Suddenly a sound of horses was heard outside, and two men trotted into
-the patio, through the gateway left open after the departure of the
-arrieros and other travellers. At this unexpected arrival the landlord
-turned as if a viper had stung him.
-
-"Confusion!" he muttered; "day has hardly broken ere these accursed
-fellows come across my path."
-
-The two arrivals troubled themselves in no way about their host's
-ill-temper, but dismounted, and taking the bridles off their horses, led
-them to the noria to let them drink.
-
-The travellers were dressed in the garb of the frontier men, and
-appeared to be from forty to forty-five years of age. Like all wayfarers
-in this blessed country, where every man must depend on himself alone,
-they were armed; but, in lieu of the lance or fusil usual in the
-interior, they had excellent Mexican rifles--a peculiarity which, in
-addition to their _zarapes_ of Indian manufacture, and their fiery and
-half-wild mustangs, allowed them to be recognised as Sonorians, or at
-least men domiciled in that state.
-
-The landlord, seeing that the newcomers did not appear to trouble
-themselves in the least about him, decided at length on walking toward
-them and addressing them.
-
-"What do you want?" he said to them.
-
-"Nothing just at present," the elder replied; "but so soon as our horses
-have finished drinking, you will give each of them a measure of maize
-and a truss of alfalfa."
-
-"I am the mesonero, and not a peon. It is not my place to wait upon
-you," he said brutally.
-
-The traveller who had spoken looked askance at the host.
-
-"I don't care whether it is you or your criados who do it," he answered
-dryly, "provided that the order I have given is executed promptly, for I
-am in a hurry."
-
-In the face of this rebuff, and especially the glance that accompanied
-it, the huesped judged it prudent to draw in his horns and assume a more
-conciliatory tone. For the last few hours poor Saccaplata had not been
-fortunate with his travellers. All those Heaven sent him had the air of
-young bulls escaped from the _toril_.
-
-"Your excellencies are doubtless anxious to set out again?" he said in
-an insinuating voice.
-
-The strangers made no answer.
-
-"Not to be too curious," the landlord continued, not yet discouraged,
-"may I ask in what direction your honourable seigneuries intend to
-proceed?"
-
-One of the travellers then raised his head, and, looking the indiscreet
-mesonero full in the face, said with a mocking air,--
-
-"If you are asked, you will answer that you do not know. Come, my good
-fellow, have us attended to, and blow your own _puchero_, without
-troubling yourself about ours: you might find it too hot for you."
-
-The host shrugged his shoulders and slipped away, the more nimbly
-because he noticed the colonel entering the patio at the moment, and
-felt no desire to come in contact with him.
-
-The two strangers exchanged a smile, and, without further remark,
-watched the peon who was giving their horses the provender they had
-ordered.
-
-Don Sebastian was ready to start: he had come to give a final glance to
-the horses before leading his daughter downstairs. Don Cornelio walked
-up to him so soon as he saw him, and after wishing him good day, drew
-him a little aside and whispered,--
-
-"Look there, colonel," and he pointed to the two strangers; "those are
-sturdy fellows, if I am not mistaken."
-
-"They are so," Don Sebastian made answer; "I did not notice them
-before."
-
-"They have only just arrived. They would be famous recruits added to our
-party, if they would consent to travel with us. What do you think of
-it?"
-
-"I think you are right; but will they consent?"
-
-"Why not? If they are going the same road as ourselves they will derive
-the same benefit from our presence as we shall from theirs."
-
-"That is true. Have you spoken to them?"
-
-"No: as I told you, they arrived this moment. You ought to try to
-persuade them."
-
-"I see no harm in attempting it, at least," the colonel answered.
-
-Hereupon, leaving Don Cornelio, he advanced toward the strangers, and
-saluting them politely, said,--
-
-"You have magnificent horses, caballeros. I see that they come from the
-prairies."
-
-"Yes, they are real mustangs," one of the strangers replied, returning
-the bow.
-
-"You are finishing your journey at a very early hour," the colonel
-continued. "With horses like yours a deal of ground could be covered."
-
-"What makes you suppose, caballero, that our journey is ended?"
-
-"Why, your arrival at this hostelry at so early an hour."
-
-"Ah! You might be mistaken."
-
-"Pardon my indiscretion, caballeros. Do you come from Guadalajara, or
-are you going there?"
-
-"Caballero," the stranger replied dryly, who had hitherto spoken, "we
-the more readily pardon your indiscretion, because it appears that in
-this hostelry everybody passes his time in asking questions; still, you
-will permit me not to answer yours. My companion and myself are old
-travellers, and we know that on the roads of this country men too often
-repent gossiping about their business, but never of keeping it to
-themselves."
-
-The colonel drew himself up with an air of pique.
-
-"As you please, caballero," he replied coldly. "I cannot feel annoyed at
-your prudence; still, I would observe that you have given a wrong
-meaning to my remarks. I only wished to offer you my escort in crossing
-an ill-famed gorge, in which the band of the dangerous robber, El
-Buitre, is at this moment ensconced."
-
-"I know the man by repute," the stranger said in a somewhat more affable
-tone. "My friend and myself will, I hope, be sufficient to keep him at
-arm's length; still, though I do not accept your offer, I thank you for
-the cordiality which urged you to make it."
-
-The conversation broke off here. The two men bowed with all the marks of
-the most exquisite politeness, and turned their backs on each other. The
-colonel, annoyed at the way in which his advances had been met, gave the
-order for departure, and went to fetch his daughter. An instant later he
-reappeared with her; the band mounted, and, on a signal from Don
-Sebastian, set out. On passing before the strangers, who watched their
-departure, the colonel took off his hat, as did Don Cornelio. Dona
-Angela gave a graceful bow, accompanied by a charming smile. The
-strangers, in their turn, uncovered and bowed respectfully to the party.
-
-"There, scoundrel," the colonel said as he threw an ounce to the
-landlord, who watched their departure with a cunning look, "there's a
-plaster for your wounds."
-
-Saccaplata sharply picked up the ounce, thrust it into his pocket, and
-crossed himself as he muttered,--
-
-"You will want a good many ounces to cure your wounds, you will. Bah!"
-he added, with a sinister laugh, "it is now El Buitre's affair; let them
-settle it together."
-
-When Don Sebastian had left the hostelry he divided his party into
-three: two of his servants rode in front, gun on thigh; two others
-behind; while he and Don Cornelio, having Dona Angela between them, rode
-in the middle. All being thus arranged, and the order given to keep a
-careful outlook, the cavalcade started at a sharp trot.
-
-In the meanwhile the two strangers, as we have said, remained at the
-meson. They watched the little party for a long time, and then, as their
-horses had finished eating, they put on their bridles and tightened
-their girths.
-
-"My faith, Don Louis!" the younger of the two at length said, "I can't
-help it; I must tell you what I have on my mind, or I shall choke."
-
-"Speak, my friend," his comrade said with a sad smile. "I know as well
-as you do what is troubling your mind."
-
-"Perhaps so; still that would surprise me."
-
-"Listen, then, Belhumeur. You are asking yourself at this moment why I
-was so rude to that gentleman whom I do not know, and whom I saw for a
-moment for the first time in my life?"
-
-"By my faith! You have guessed it: that was, in truth, my thought. I
-seek in vain the reason for such extraordinary conduct on your part, and
-I confess that I give it up as a bad job."
-
-"Do not trouble yourself any further, my good fellow. I was
-involuntarily guided by a secret presentiment, by a species of
-incomprehensible instinct, which forced me to act as I did."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Yes, is it not so? You know the feeling of instinctive repulsion one
-experiences on touching a reptile?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"Well, when that man advanced toward me, even before I saw him, I felt
-his presence, if I may say so; my heart beat violently; and when he
-addressed me I felt a sudden and incomprehensible pain."
-
-Belhumeur regarded him for a moment with fixed attention.
-
-"And you conclude from that?" he said.
-
-"That this man will be my enemy at some appointed moment; that he will
-stand in my path, gloomy and implacable, and prove fatal to me."
-
-"Come, my friend, that is not possible. You are leaving this country,
-never to return to it, since, in spite of all your researches, you have
-been unable to find the man on whose behalf you came. The man you saw
-this morning is a field officer in the Mexican army, and it is not very
-likely he will leave his country: everything opposes it. Where can you
-meet again?"
-
-"I do not know, Belhumeur; I seek neither to guess nor to foresee the
-future. It is evident that, after leaving you at the Hacienda del
-Milagro, I shall proceed to Guaymas, where I shall embark, I know not
-yet for what country; and it is my settled purpose never to set foot in
-Mexico again. Still I repeat to you, although it may appear absurd, I am
-convinced that that man will be my enemy some day, and that one of us
-will kill the other."
-
-"Come, come, I will not discuss that subject with you; it is better for
-us, I fancy, to start, for we have a long journey before us today."
-
-"That is true, my friend. Let us start, and think no more of my
-forebodings. They will turn out as Heaven may direct."
-
-"Amen!" Belhumeur said. "That is how I like to see you; thus you
-resemble my brave Raphael, my dear Loyal Heart, to whom I wish to make
-you known before leaving you."
-
-"You will afford me the greatest pleasure."
-
-They mounted their horses, paid the landlord, and in their turn quitted
-the meson de San Juan, walking their horses in the direction of the
-barranca del mal paso, where the colonel had preceded them. They
-proceeded for some time in silence, side by side. At length the
-Canadian, who could not remain long without speaking, took the word.
-
-"Do you not think, Don Louis, that, supposing the colonel spoke the
-truth, two men like ourselves would prove very useful to him?"
-
-"What does that concern us?" Don Louis asked sharply.
-
-"Us nothing; and assuredly, if only that soldier, to whom you have such
-an antipathy, were concerned, I should not trouble myself about him, but
-leave him to settle with the bandits as best he could."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don't you understand me?"
-
-"No, on my honour."
-
-"Did you not notice the charming girl that accompanies him?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"Would it not be frightful--?"
-
-"Good heavens!" the Count de Prebois Crance, whom the reader has
-doubtlessly recognised,[4] quickly interrupted him, "that would be
-fearful. Poor child! Forward, Belhumeur, forward! We must save her."
-
-"Ah!" the Canadian thought to himself, "I was sure I should find the
-soft place."
-
-The two men bowed over their horses' necks, and started with the
-velocity of the tempest. They had scarce gone a mile when cries and
-shots reached their ears.
-
-"Forward--confound it, forward!" the count shouted, urging his horse to
-increased speed.
-
-"Forward!" Belhumeur repeated.
-
-They rushed into the barranca at headlong speed, and fell like two
-demons into the midst of the bandits, whom they saluted with two shots;
-then clubbing their rifles, they employed them like maces, bounding into
-the medley with indescribable fury.
-
-It was high time for this assistance to reach the colonel. Three of his
-servants were killed; Don Cornelio was lying wounded on the ground;
-while Don Sebastian, with his back against a block of granite, was
-desperately defending himself against five or six bandits who assailed
-him.
-
-El Buitre had seized Dona Angela, and thrown her across his saddle-bow,
-in spite of her shrieks and resistance; but suddenly Don Louis dealt the
-bandit a crushing blow on the head, which hurled him to the ground, and
-delivered the girl. Belhumeur all this time did not remain inactive; he
-wounded and trampled under his horse's hoofs all those who dared to
-oppose his passage.
-
-The salteadores, surprised by this sudden attack, which they were far
-from anticipating--frightened by the carnage the newcomers caused among
-their comrades, and not knowing how many foes they might have upon them,
-were seized with a panic fear, and fled in the utmost disorder,
-clambering up the rocks. El Garrucholo, at the peril of his life, picked
-up his captain, whom he would not abandon, and El Buitre once again
-escaped the garota. The salteadores lost in this skirmish more than
-two-thirds of their numbers.
-
-When tranquillity was restored, and the bandits had completely
-disappeared, Don Sebastian warmly thanked the two adventurers for the
-timely aid they had rendered him. Don Louis received politely, but very
-coldly, the colonel's advances, confining himself to saying that if he
-had been so fortunate as to save his life, he found a reward in his own
-heart, and that was sufficient for him; but, in spite of the colonel's
-pressing, he refused to tell him who he was, alleging as his sole reason
-that he was about to leave Mexico for ever, and that he did not wish to
-lay on him a burden so heavy as gratitude. At this remark Dona Angela
-drew nearer to Don Louis, and said with a smile of gentle reproach,--
-
-"It is quite natural that you who have saved our lives should forget the
-fact, or at least attach but slight importance to it; but my father and
-myself will remember it for ever."
-
-And before Don Louis could prevent it, the lovely girl bounded like a
-fawn, threw her arms round his neck, and holding up her pure forehead,
-which was still rather pale,--
-
-"Kiss me, my saviour!" she said, with tears in her eyes.
-
-The count, affected, in spite of himself, by an action full of such
-simple frankness, respectfully kissed the maiden's brow, then turned
-away, that she might not read the sweet and yet painful impression so
-simple an action had produced on him.
-
-Dona Angela, smiling and blushing, sought refuge in her father's arms,
-leaving in Don Louis' hand a small relic she usually wore round her
-neck.
-
-"Keep it," she said to him, with that sweet Spanish superstition so full
-of grace; "it will bring you good fortune."
-
-"Yes, I will keep it, senorita," the count replied, hiding it in his
-bosom, "as a reminiscence of a moment of happiness you unconsciously
-caused me this day, by proving to me that, in spite of misfortunes, my
-heart is not so dead as I fancied."
-
-The preparations for departure were made. Don Sebastian, deprived of his
-servants, could not dream of continuing his journey. He decided on
-returning to Guadalajara, in order to obtain another escort
-sufficiently strong to protect his daughter from such a danger as that
-she had escaped by a miracle. He was, however, greatly embarrassed by
-Don Cornelio, whom he did not wish to abandon, and yet could not
-transport.
-
-"I will take charge of this man, caballero," Don Louis then said to him.
-"Do not trouble yourself about him further. My friend and I are in no
-great haste. We will carry him to the meson of San Juan, and not leave
-him till he is thoroughly cured."
-
-Two hours later the two parties separated in front of Saccaplata's
-meson, who saw them return with great terror; but the colonel thought it
-advisable, for Don Cornelio's sake, to appear ignorant of the part the
-landlord had played in the attack, to which himself and daughter had so
-nearly fallen victims.
-
-Don Sebastian and Don Louis separated with a frigid bow, like men who
-are persuaded they will never meet again. But no one can foresee the
-future, and unconsciously chance was about to bring them hereafter face
-to face under strange circumstances, the realisation of which neither
-assuredly suspected at the moment.
-
-
-End Of Prologue.
-
-
-[3] He knows not where to look; he fears or distrusts everything. If he
-is afraid of the anger of Heaven, why did he insult it?
-
-[4] See the "Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-THE NIGHT HALT.
-
-
-Before the discovery of the rich placers in the neighbourhood of San
-Francisco, California was completely wild and almost unknown. The port
-of San Francisco, the finest and largest in the world, destined to
-become very shortly the commercial _entrepot_ of the Pacific, was at
-that time only frequented by whalers, who, at the period when the whales
-retire to the shallow water, came to fish there, cut them up, and melt
-down their blubber.
-
-A few Flat-head Indians wandered haphazard through the vast forests that
-covered the seaboard; and in this country, which trade has now seized
-on, and which is entering, with all sail set, into the movement of
-progress, wild beasts lorded it as masters.
-
-An old officer of Charles X.'s Swiss Guard had founded a poor colony on
-the territory of San Francisco, and cut down trees, which he converted
-into planks by the aid of a few watermills.
-
-Such was the condition in which this magnificent country languished,
-when suddenly the news of the discovery of rich placers in California
-burst on the world like a shell. Then the country, as if touched by the
-magic wand of some powerful enchanter, became all at once transformed.
-From all parts of the world adventurers flocked in, bearing with them
-that feverish activity and boundless audacity which ignore all
-difficulties, and surmount every obstacle.
-
-At a spot where, a few days previously, gloomy and mysterious forests,
-old as the world, stretched out, a city was created, improvised, and
-within a few months counted its inhabitants by tens of thousands. The
-port, so long deserted, was crammed with vessels of every sort and every
-size, and the gold fever renewed the Saturnalia of the Spanish
-conquistadors of the Middle Ages.
-
-For some time after, this country offered to the eye of the observer a
-sight the most hideous, the most grand, the most heart-rending, and most
-striking that can be imagined. All was mingled, confounded, and
-upturned. It was a confusion, a hurly-burly impossible to describe,
-where nothing existed any longer--where every tie was broken, every
-social idea annihilated; and in this terrible pell-mell, in this
-frightful race to the placers, rogues and gentlemen, soldiers and
-priests, diplomatists and physicians, jostled each other, all running,
-howling, wielding the dagger or the revolver, possessed by only one
-idea, instinct, or passion--that of gold. For gold these men would have
-sold everything--conscience, honour, probity, everything, even to
-themselves!
-
-We will not enter into fuller details of this wondrous period, during
-which California emerged from her nothingness, to take her place, after
-ten years of desperate struggling, among the civilised peoples. Other
-pens, far more eloquent than ours, have undertaken the rude task of
-telling us the history of these striking incidents. We will confine
-ourselves to stating that, at the period of our story, gold had only
-just been discovered, and California was struggling against the first
-raging attack of _delirium tremens_.
-
-It was about three years after the events we narrated in our prologue.
-
-In the Sierra Nevada, upon the picturesque slopes that descend gradually
-to the sea, in the heart of an immense virgin forest a hundred leagues
-from San Francisco, between that city and Los Angeles, the heat had been
-stifling during the day. At sunset the sea breeze had risen, and
-slightly refreshed the atmosphere; but it sank again almost immediately,
-and the temperature had again become heavy and oppressive.
-
-The motionless trees concealed beneath their dense foliage birds of
-every description, which only revealed their presence at intervals by
-shrill and discordant cries. Hideous alligators wallowing in the mud of
-the swamps, or holding on to the trunks of dead trees scattered here and
-there, were the only living beings that animated the landscape, which
-was rendered even more gloomy and mournful by the pale, uncertain, and
-tremulous flickering of the moonbeams that filtered with great
-difficulty through the rare openings in the verdurous forest dome, and
-sported capriciously and fantastically about the trees and branches,
-though unable to lessen the mysterious obscurity that reigned in the
-leafy covert.
-
-A noise of horses' hoofs was heard on one of the innumerable tracks made
-by the wild beasts as they proceed in search of water, and two men
-debouched into a clearing formed by the fall of several trees that had
-died of old age, and whose mossy trunks were already in a state of
-decomposition.
-
-These men were both dressed in the costume of hunters or wood rangers,
-and were armed with American rifles, long knives, and _machetes_. A
-_reata_, rolled up and fastened to the saddle-bow, allowed them to be
-recognised as partisans from the Mexican frontiers.
-
-Both had passed middle life; but there the resemblance between them
-ended. At the first glance it was easy to guess that one belonged to the
-Northern European race; while his comrade, on the contrary, by the olive
-tint of his complexion, and his angular features, offered a perfect type
-of the Indian aborigines of Chili, so eloquently celebrated by Ercilla,
-and known in South America by the name of Araucanos--a powerful,
-intelligent, and energetic race, the only one of all the native tribes
-of the New World which has managed to retain its nationality, and caused
-its independence to be respected to the present day.
-
-These two men were Valentine Guillois, better known as the
-"Trail-hunter," and Curumilla, his silent and devoted companion ever
-since the day that chance so many years previously had led Valentine
-into Araucania.[1]
-
-Years, while accumulating on the heads of the two men, had produced but
-a slight change in their external appearance. They were still quite
-upright, and seemed equally vigorous. A few more wrinkles had formed on
-the Frenchman's pensive brow, and some silvery threads were added to his
-locks; his features, more angular than before, had assumed those firm
-and distinct lines, alone produced by reflection and long contests
-valiantly sustained; his eye was still equally frank, but the flash was
-more incisive; and his face wore that melancholy impression which
-deceptions of every description, and great grief, stamp indelibly on the
-countenance of powerful men, whom the fearful storms of life have bowed,
-though not broken.
-
-The Indian was still morose and concentrated. Age, which had laid even a
-smaller hold on his organisation than on that of his comrade, had merely
-increased the worthy Araucanian's habitual taciturnity, and drawn over
-his gloomy face a thicker veil of that stoical fatalism peculiar to the
-aboriginal race of America.
-
-The two men advanced slowly side by side, apparently plunged in deep
-thought. At times Valentine stopped, looked cautiously around him, and
-then resumed his march, shaking his head dubiously. Each time that the
-hunter reined in his horse Curumilla imitated him, though not evidencing
-by the slightest sign that he took any interest in his companion's
-operations.
-
-The forest grew with each step denser, the paths became narrower, and
-all appeared to forebode that the horses would soon be unable to
-advance, impeded as they were by the creepers that were intertwined into
-a thick trellis-work in front of them.
-
-The two horsemen at length reached the clearing to which we have
-already alluded, after intense difficulty. On arriving there, Valentine
-stopped, and heaving a sigh of relief,--
-
-"By Jove!" he said, "Curumilla, my good friend, I was mad to believe you
-and follow you so far; it is evident that we are lost."
-
-The Indian shook his head in denial.
-
-"Hem! I am aware that you fellows have a marvellous talent for following
-a trail, and that you rarely lose your way, even in a place you have
-never visited before. Still the darkness is so intense here, that I can
-hardly distinguish objects only two paces ahead of me. Come, allow that
-we have lost ourselves. Hang it! That may happen to anybody. I propose
-that we stop here and await sunrise before we renew our search, the more
-so because, for nearly two hours, it has been impossible to discover the
-slightest trace proving to us that we are still on the right road."
-
-Curumilla, without replying, dismounted, and explored the clearing on
-all sides; then, at the expiration of a few minutes, he returned to his
-friend's side, and gave him a sign to mount again. Valentine had
-carefully followed his movements.
-
-"Well," he said, checking him, "are you not convinced yet?"
-
-"One hour more," the Indian replied, liberating himself gently, and
-getting into his saddle.
-
-"Hang, it all!" Valentine said, "I confess I am growing tired of playing
-at hide and seek in this inextricable forest, and if you do not give me
-a positive proof of what you assert, I will not stir from this spot."
-
-Curumilla bent toward him, and, showing him a small object, said,--
-
-"Look!"
-
-"Eh?" Valentine remarked in surprise, after carefully examining the
-object his comrade handed him. "What the deuce is it? Why," he added
-almost immediately, "I ought to have recognised it at once: it is a
-cigar-case, and a handsome one too. There is a cigar still in it, if I
-am not mistaken."
-
-He remained for an instant in thought.
-
-"It is true," he went on, "that I have not seen these luxurious products
-of civilisation for a long time; indeed, since I gave them up to lead
-the life of a free hunter. Where did you find it, Curumilla?"
-
-"There," he answered, stretching out his arm.
-
-"Good! The owner of that case cannot be far from us, so let us push on."
-
-He pocketed the case, and the two horsemen set out once more.
-
-After crossing the clearing, the path on which they entered began
-gradually to widen, and soon they noticed, by the moonbeams that lighted
-them at intervals, that the path had been trodden by a large number of
-cloven-footed animals, which had cropped the leaves and broken down the
-branches on both sides. These traces were still quite fresh.
-
-"Come," Valentine said gaily, "I was wrong just now, Curumilla. We were
-really on the right track, and I believe we shall soon catch up the
-persons we have so long been seeking."
-
-Something like a smile attempted to contract the Indian's features; but
-the attempt was not a happy one, and stopped at a grimace. All at once
-Curumilla laid his hand on his comrade's bridle, and bending forward,--
-
-"Listen," he said.
-
-Valentine listened attentively; but, for all that, several moments
-passed ere he could distinguish aught else than those confused and
-mysterious sounds which never expire in the desert: at length something
-resembling a musical note borne on the breeze gently died away on his
-ear. The hunter started back in surprise.
-
-"Ah, by Jupiter!" he exclaimed, "that musician has chosen a strange time
-to give a concert. I am curious to see such an original a little nearer.
-Let us push on."
-
-After marching for about a quarter of a mile further they began to see a
-fire flashing through the trees, and distinctly heard a masculine and
-sonorous voice singing to the accompaniment of a jarana. The hunters
-stopped in surprise, and listened.
-
-"By heaven!" the Frenchman muttered, "it is the romancero of King
-Rodrigo, sung by an unknown voice at night in the heart of a virgin
-forest. Never has that powerful poetry affected me so deeply. In truth,
-everything here harmonises with that song, which is so thoroughly
-sorrowful and despairing. Whoever he may be, I must see the man who has
-unconsciously caused me a few moments of such gentle emotion. Were it
-the demon in person, I would shake his hand ere the last strains had
-ceased vibrating on the strings of his jarana."
-
-And without further deliberation, Valentine, after giving Curumilla a
-sign to follow him, resolutely entered the circle of light. At the sound
-of horses' hoofs, the stranger, with a movement swift as thought, threw
-the guitar across his back, and leaped up with a sabre in his right hand
-and a revolver in the other.
-
-"Hold!" he shouted boldly; "stop, if you please, caballero, or I shall
-fire."
-
-"Pray do not do so, senor," Valentine answered, who considered it
-prudent to obey the order given him, "for you would run the risk of
-killing a friend, and they are too rare in the desert to be received,
-when met, by a pistol shot."
-
-"Hum! I trust what you say is true," the other answered, still on the
-defensive; "still I should feel obliged by your explaining to me, in two
-words, who you are, and what you are seeking after the acquaintance
-becomes more intimate between us."
-
-"Of course, caballero; I see no inconvenience in satisfying your wishes,
-especially as prudence is one of the theological virtues recommended in
-the regions where we now are."
-
-"On my soul, you appear to me to be a jolly fellow! I hope we shall
-become friends ere long; and to prove to you that I sincerely desire it,
-and at the same time to arouse your confidence, I will begin by telling
-you who I am, which will not take long."
-
-"Pray do so."
-
-The stranger then thrust his revolver into his belt, took three paces
-forward, removed his wide-brimmed hat, whose long feather swept the
-ground, and saluted his new acquaintance ceremoniously.
-
-"Senor caballero," he said with infinite grace and politeness, "my name
-is Don Cornelio Mendoza de Arrizabal, gentleman of the Asturias, noble
-as the king, and poor at this moment as Job of Bohemian memory. The few
-_novillos_ lying around me are my property, and that of my partner,
-absent at this moment in search of a few strayed members of the herd,
-but whom I expect at any moment. These animals were purchased by us at
-Los Angeles, and we are taking them to San Francisco, with the purpose
-of selling them at the best price to the gold-seekers and other
-adventurers collected in that curious city."
-
-After uttering this short speech the young man bowed again, put his hat
-on his head, placed the point of his sabre on his boot, and waited, foot
-forward, and his hand on his hip.
-
-Valentine had listened attentively, and when he spoke of his partner a
-flash of joy sparkled in the hunter's eyes.
-
-"Caballero," he answered, uncovering in his turn, "my friend and myself
-are two wood rangers, hunters, or trail-seekers, whichever you may
-please to term us. Attracted by the light of your fire, and the
-harmonious song that reached our ears, we came toward you for the
-purpose of claiming from you that hospitality which is never refused in
-the desert, offering to share our provisions with you, and to be hail
-fellows well met so long as we may remain in your agreeable company."
-
-"You are welcome, caballeros," Don Cornelio replied nobly. "Pray
-consider the little we possess as your own."
-
-The hunters bowed and dismounted.
-
-
-[1] These two characters have been introduced in another work by our
-author, and are old friends to French readers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-FIFTEEN YEARS' SEPARATION.
-
-
-The reception offered the travellers by Don Cornelio was stamped with
-that graceful kindness and careless ease which so eminently distinguish
-the Spanish character. Although the adventurer's resources were
-extremely limited, still he gave the little he possessed with such
-complacency and so much good humour to his guests, that the latter knew
-not how to thank him for the attentions he lavished upon them.
-
-After supping as well as they could on _tasajo_ (jerked meat) and
-_tortillas_ of maize, washed down with _pulque_ and _mezcal_, they
-carefully wrapped themselves in their zarapes, lay down on the ground
-with their feet to the fire, and soon appeared to be buried in a deep
-sleep.
-
-Don Cornelio took up his jarana, and leaning against a larch tree,
-hummed one of those interminable Spanish romances he was so fond of, in
-order to keep awake while awaiting his partner's return.
-
-The bivouac where our friends now found themselves was certainly not
-without a degree of the picturesque. The uncertain gleams of the fire
-were reflected fantastically on the heads of some seven hundred and
-fifty novillos, lying side by side, ruminating and sleeping, while the
-horses were devouring their provender, stamping and neighing. The
-Spaniard twanged his guitar, and the two hunters slept peacefully. This
-scene, at once so simple and so singular, was worthy the pencil of
-Callot.
-
-Two hours thus passed away, and nothing occurred to disturb the repose
-the encampment enjoyed, and the moon sank lower and lower on the
-horizon. Don Cornelio's fingers stiffened; his eyes closed; and at
-times, despite his efforts to keep awake, his head fell on his chest. In
-despair, the Spaniard at last, beaten by fatigue, was about to yield to
-the sleep that overpowered him, when a distant noise suddenly dispelled
-his somnolency, and restored him the full use of his mind and other
-faculties.
-
-By degrees this noise, at first vague and indistinct, became louder; and
-a horseman, armed with a long goad, entered the clearing, driving before
-him a dozen novillos and half-savage bulls. After being helped by Don
-Cornelio in stockading the straying animals he brought back, the
-partner, who was no other than Count Louis de Prebois, dismounted and
-sat down to the fire with that nonchalance and careless motion produced
-in energetic natures, not so much by fatigue as by discouragement and
-moral lassitude.
-
-"Ah!" he said, looking at the two men stretched out at the fire, and
-who, in spite of the noise caused by his arrival, still slept, or
-appeared to do so, "we have visitors, I see."
-
-"Yes," Don Cornelio made answer, "two hunters from the great prairies. I
-thought I ought not to refuse them hospitality."
-
-"You have done well, Don Cornelio: no one has a right in the desert to
-refuse the stranger, who asks for them courteously, the heat of his fire
-and a moiety of his _tasajo_."
-
-"That was my idea."
-
-"Now, my friend, lie down by our guests and rest yourself. This long
-watch after the day's toil must have fatigued you beyond measure."
-
-"But will you not sleep a few moments, Don Louis? Rest must be more
-necessary to you than to myself."
-
-"Permit me to watch," the count answered with a sad smile. "Rest was not
-made for me."
-
-Don Cornelio did not press him any further. Long accustomed to his
-companion's character, he considered it useless to make any more
-objections. A few moments later, wrapped in his zarape, and with his
-head on his jarana for a pillow, he slept soundly.
-
-Don Louis threw a few handfuls of dry wood on the fire, which threatened
-to expire, crossed his arms on his chest, and, leaning his back against
-a tree, indulged in his thoughts, which were doubtlessly sorrowful and
-very bitter; for the tears soon fell from his eyes, and ran down his
-pallid cheeks, while stifled sighs exhaled from his bosom, and muttered
-words escaped from his lips, crushed between his teeth by sorrow.
-
-So soon as the count, after ordering Don Cornelio to take some repose,
-fell down exhausted at the foot of a tree, the hunter, who appeared to
-be sleeping so profoundly, suddenly opened his eyes, rose, and walked
-gently toward him step by step.
-
-Several hours passed away thus, Louis being still plunged in mournful
-thoughts, Valentine standing behind him, leaning on his rifle, and
-fixing on him a glance full of strange meaning.
-
-The stars gradually expired in the depths of the sky, an opal-coloured
-band began slowly to stripe the horizon, the birds awoke beneath the
-foliage, sunrise was at hand. Don Louis let his head fall on his chest.
-
-"Why struggle longer?" he said in a hoarse, deep voice. "What good to go
-farther?"
-
-"Those are very despairing words in the mouth of a man so strong as
-Count Louis de Prebois," a low but firm voice whispered in his ear, with
-a tone of gentle and sympathising reproach.
-
-The count shuddered as if he had received an electric shock; a
-convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs; and he bounded to his feet,
-examining with haggard eye, pale brow, and disordered features, the man
-who had so suddenly replied to the words pain had torn from him. The
-hunter had not changed his position; his eye remained obstinately fixed
-upon him, with an expression of melancholy, pity, and paternal kindness.
-
-"Oh!" the count muttered in terror, as he passed his hand over his dank
-forehead; "it is not he--it cannot be he! Valentine, my brother!--you
-whom I never hoped to see again--answer, in Heaven's name, is it you?"
-
-"'Tis I, brother," the hunter said gently, "whom Heaven brings a second
-time across your path when all seems once again to fail you."
-
-"Oh!" the count said with an expression impossible to render, "for a
-long time I have been seeking you--for a long time I have called on
-you."
-
-"Here I am."
-
-"Yes," he continued, shaking his head mournfully, "you are here,
-Valentine; but now, alas! It is too late. All is dead in me
-henceforth--faith, hope, courage: nothing is left to me--nothing but the
-desire to lie in that tomb, where all my belief and all my departed
-happiness are buried eternally!"
-
-Valentine remained silent for a few moments, regarding his friend with a
-glance at once gentle and stern. A flood of memories poured over the
-hunter's heart; two glistening tears escaped from his eyes, and slowly
-coursed down his bronzed cheeks; then, without any apparent effort, he
-drew the count toward him, laid his head on his wide and loyal chest,
-and kissed him paternally on the forehead.
-
-"You have suffered, then, severely, my poor Louis," he said to him
-tenderly. "Alas, alas! I was not there to sustain and protect you; but,"
-he added, turning to heaven a glance of bitter sadness and sublime
-resignation, "I too, Louis, I too, in the heart of the desert, where I
-sought a refuge, have endured agonising grief. Many times I felt myself
-strangled by despair; often and often my temples were crushed in by the
-pressure of the furious madness that invaded my brain; my heart was
-broken by the terrible anguish I endured; and yet, brother," he added in
-a soft voice, filled with an ineffable melodiousness, "yet I live, I
-struggle, and I hope," he said, so low that the count could hardly hear
-him.
-
-"Oh! Blessed be the chance that brings us together again when I
-despaired of seeing you, Valentine."
-
-"There is no such thing as chance, brother: it is God who prepares the
-accomplishment of all events. I was seeking you."
-
-"You were seeking me over here?"
-
-"Why not? Did you not yourself come to Mexico to find me?"
-
-"Yes; but how did you learn the fact?"
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"There is nothing extraordinary in it. If you wish it, I will prove to
-you in a few words that I am much better informed than you suppose, and
-that I know nearly all that has happened to you since our separation at
-the hacienda of the Paloma."
-
-"That is strange."
-
-"Why so? About three months ago were you not at the Hacienda del
-Milagro?"
-
-"I was."
-
-"You left it after spending some days there on your return from a
-journey you had undertaken to the far west, in search of a rich
-auriferous placer?"
-
-"It is true."
-
-"During that expedition, full of strange and terrible incidents, two men
-accompanied you?"[1]
-
-"Yes; a Canadian hunter and a Comanche chief."
-
-"Very good. The hunter's name was Belhumeur, the chief's Eagle-head, I
-think?"
-
-"They were."
-
-"Do you not remember revealing to Belhumeur (a worthy and honourable
-hunter, by the way) the reason of the gloomy sorrow that devours you,
-and for what motives, mere vague suspicions though they were, you had
-come to Mexico in order to look for your dearest friend, from whom you
-had been separated so many years?"
-
-"Yes, I remember telling him all that."
-
-"The rest is not difficult to comprehend. I have known Belhumeur many
-years, and Heaven brought us together during a hunt on the Rio Colorado.
-One night, while seated at the fire, where our supper was roasting,
-after talking about a thousand indifferent things, Belhumeur, whom you
-had left only a few days previously, began by degrees to talk about you.
-At first, absorbed in my own thoughts, I paid but slight attention to
-his recital; but when he described to me your meeting with Count de
-Lhorailles in the desert, your name, uttered by Belhumeur
-unintentionally, made me tremble. It was then my turn to cross-question
-him. When I had learned everything, by making him tell the story twenty
-times over, my resolution was immediately formed, and two days later I
-set out on your track. For three months I have been following you, and
-have at last come up with you--this time, I hope, never to part again,"
-he added with a stifled sigh. "Still I do not know what has occurred to
-you during the last three months. Tell me what you have been about. I am
-listening."
-
-"Yes, I will tell you all. My object, indeed, in seeking you was to
-demand the fulfilment of a solemn promise."
-
-The hunter's brow grew dark, and he frowned.
-
-"Speak," he said; "I am listening. As for the promise to which you
-allude, when the moment has arrived I shall know how to fulfil it."
-
-"The sun is rising," Louis answered with a sad smile; "I must pay the
-proper attention to my herd."
-
-"I will help you. You are right; those poor brutes must not be
-neglected."
-
-At this moment the gloom was dispersed as if by enchantment; the sun
-appeared radiant on the horizon; and thousands of birds of every
-variety, hidden beneath the foliage, gaily celebrated its advent by
-singing their matin hymn to it.
-
-Don Cornelio and Curumilla shook off the torpor of sleep, and opened
-their eyes. The Indian chief rose, and walked toward Valentine with that
-slow and majestic step peculiar to him.
-
-"Brother," the latter said, taking the Araucanian's hand in his own, "I
-was not alone in my search for you. I had near me a friend whose heart
-and arm never failed me, and whom I have ever found ready to help me in
-weal and woe."
-
-Don Louis gazed doubtfully at the man whom the hunter pointed out to
-him, and who stood motionless and stoical before him. Gradually his
-features were expanded, his memory returned, and he affectionately
-offered his hand to the Indian, saying with deep emotion,--
-
-"Curumilla, my brother!"
-
-At this proof of memory and friendship, after the lapse of so many
-years--this frank and true emotion on the part of a man to whom he had
-already given so many marks of devotion--the crust of ice that
-surrounded the Indian's heart suddenly melted, his face assumed an
-earthy hue, and a convulsive tremor agitated all his limbs.
-
-"Oh, my brother Louis!" he exclaimed with an accent impossible to
-describe.
-
-A sob resembling a roar burst from his chest; and, ashamed of having
-thus betrayed his weakness, the chief turned quickly away, and hid his
-face in the folds of his robe.
-
-Like all primitive and energetic natures, this man, on whom adversity
-had no effect, was moved like a weak child by the immense joy he
-experienced at seeing once again Don Louis, the man whom Valentine loved
-more than a brother, and whose absence he had so long lamented.
-
-"Then you will not leave me again, brother?" Louis asked anxiously.
-
-"No, nothing shall separate us henceforth."
-
-"Thanks," the count answered.
-
-"Come, come," Valentine gaily remarked, "let us attend to the cattle."
-
-All were soon on the move in the bivouac. Don Cornelio understood
-nothing of what he saw. These strangers, who had arrived but a few hours
-ago, already so attached to his friend, talking with him like old
-acquaintances, produced in him a series of notions each more extravagant
-than the other; but Don Cornelio was a philosopher, and more than that,
-remarkably curious. Certain that all would end sooner or, later in a
-satisfactory explanation, he gaily made up his mind, and had no idea of
-asking any information, especially as the two helps chance had sent him
-could not fail to be extremely useful to him in guiding the
-undisciplined animals which the count and himself had burdened
-themselves with, and had yet so far to drive.
-
-A person must have himself been a _vaquero_ in the great American
-savannahs, in order to form an idea of the numberless difficulties met
-with in guiding novillos and untamed bulls for hundreds of leagues
-across virgin forests and arid plains, defending them against wild
-beasts which follow their track, and snap them up under your very eyes
-if you do not take care, and, like the roaring lion of the Gospel,
-wander incessantly round the herd, seeking what they may devour. At
-other times the animals must be defended against the raving madness, or
-_estampida_, caused by the want of water and the refraction of the sun,
-during which they rush in every direction, and gore those who try to
-bring them back. A man must be desperate like Don Louis, or a careless
-philosopher like Don Cornelio, not to recoil before the perils and
-difficulties of so hazardous a trade; for, among the eventualities we
-have enumerated, we have not mentioned the _temporales_, or tempests,
-which in a few minutes overthrow the face of nature, hollow out lakes,
-and throw up mountains; nor the _Indios bravos_, or nomadic Indians, who
-watch the caravans, plunder the merchandise, and murder the drivers or
-traders.
-
-Valentine in vain racked his brains in order to discover why his friend,
-whom he had known to be so effeminate and weak, could have resolved on
-adopting such a mode of life. But his astonishment almost became
-admiration when he saw him at work, and recognised the complete
-metamorphosis that had been effected in him, both morally and
-physically, and the cold, indomitable energy which had usurped the place
-of the careless weakness and original irresolution of his character.
-
-He studied him thus carefully during the whole time he was employed in
-restoring order among the herd, and organising everything for the day's
-march.
-
-"Oh!" he said to himself, "this chosen organisation has been purified by
-misfortune. There remain at the bottom of that half-broken heart a few
-noble chords, which I will manage to set in motion when the time comes."
-
-And for the first time since many days a feeling of hearty joy caused
-the trail-seeker to quiver.
-
-
-[1] See "The Tiger Slayer." Same publishers.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-A SAD MISTAKE.
-
-
-Several days elapsed ere the two friends resumed their interrupted
-conversation.
-
-They had continued their journey toward San Francisco without any
-incident worth noticing, owing to the skill of Valentine and Curumilla.
-Although this was the first time they had advanced so far from the
-regions they were accustomed to traverse, their sagacity made up so well
-for their want of knowledge that they avoided, with extreme good
-fortune, the dangers that menaced the success of their journey, and
-foresaw obstacles still remote, but which their knowledge of the desert
-caused them to guess, as it were, intuitively.
-
-The two old friends observed, we may say studied, each other. After so
-long a separation they required to restore a community of ideas. That
-communion of thoughts and feelings which had existed so long between
-them might be eternally broken through the different media into which
-they had been thrown, and the circumstances that had modified their
-characters. Each of them rendered greater by events--having acquired the
-consciousness of his personal value and his intellectual power--had
-possibly the right no longer to admit, without previous discussion,
-certain theories which were formerly recognised without a contest.
-
-Still the friendship between the two men was so lively, the confidence
-so entire, and the devotion so true, that, after a fortnight's
-travelling side by side--a fortnight during which they touched on the
-most varying subjects without once introducing the one they had so much
-interest in thoroughly discussing--they convinced themselves that they
-stood to each other precisely in the same position as before their
-separation.
-
-Either through lassitude or deference, or perhaps the tacit recognition
-of his foster brother's superiority over him, during this fortnight, Don
-Louis, happy, perhaps, at having found once more the man who had been
-wont to think and act for him, had not once attempted to assume an
-independent position, but insensibly fell back under that moral
-guardianship which Valentine had so long exercised over him.
-
-The two other persons lived on a perfectly good understanding--Don
-Cornelio through carelessness, perhaps, Curumilla through pride.
-
-The Spaniard--a dear lover of liberty, happy at living in the open air
-without troubles or annoyances of any description--goaded his novillos,
-strummed his jarana, and sang the interminable _Romancero del Rey
-Rodrigo,_ which he began again imperturbably so soon as he had finished,
-in spite of Valentine's repeated remarks about the silence that must be
-maintained in the desert, in order to avoid the ambuscades which the
-Indians constantly place like so many spiders' webs in the path of
-incautious travellers. The Spaniard listened docilely, and with a
-contrite air, to the hunter's remonstrances; but, so soon as they were
-ended, he twanged a tune, and recommenced his romancero--a philosophy
-which the trail-seeker, while blaming, could not refrain from admiring.
-
-Curumilla was always the man we have seen him--prudent, foresighted, and
-silent--but with a double dose of each quality. With eyes ever opened
-and ears alert, the Araucanian chief rode from one end of the file to
-the other, watching so carefully over its safety that no accident
-occurred up to the day when we resume our narrative.
-
-They thus descended the woody slopes of the Sierra Nevada, and entered
-the naked and sandy plains that stretch down to the sea, and on which,
-with the exception of San Jose and Monterey (two towns in the last
-throes of existence), the traveller only sees stunted trees and thorny
-shrubs scattered at a great distance apart.
-
-Three days before reaching San Jose--a miserable _pueblo_, which serves
-as a gathering place for hunters and arrieros who frequent these parts;
-but where the population, decimated by fevers and misery, can do but
-little for the _forasteros_ (strangers)--the caravan encamped on the
-banks of a stream, beneath the shelter of a few trees that had grown
-there by accident, and which the sea breeze shook incessantly, and
-covered with that fine sand which enters the eyes, nose, ears, and
-nothing can keep out.
-
-The sun was plunging into the sea under the form of a huge fire-ball;
-there was a fresh breeze; in the distance appeared a few white sails,
-which, like light kingfishers fearing a tempest, were hastening to
-reach San Francisco; the coyotes were beginning to bark furiously on
-the plain; and the few birds nestled on the branches tucked their heads
-under their wings, and prepared to go to sleep.
-
-The fires were lighted, the animals penned, and after supper each
-hastened to repair, by a few hours' sleep, the fatigue of a long day's
-journey beneath a burning sky.
-
-"Sleep!" Louis said. "I will keep the first watch--the idler's watch,"
-he added with a smile.
-
-"I will take the second, then," Valentine said.
-
-"No, I will take that," Curumilla objected. "An Indian's eyes see
-clearly in the night."
-
-"Hum!" the hunter remarked; "and yet I fancy my eyes are not so bad
-either."
-
-Curumilla, without further reply, placed his finger on his lips.
-
-"Good!" the hunter said; "as you wish it, keep watch in my place, chief.
-When you are tired, however, be sure and wake me."
-
-The Indian bowed. The three men wrapped themselves in their zarapes, and
-lay on the ground, Don Louis alone remaining awake.
-
-It was a magnificent night: the sky, of a deep azure, was studded with
-an infinity of stars that sparkled like diamonds; the moon poured forth
-its tremulous and pallid beams; the atmosphere, wondrously pure and
-transparent, allowed the country to be surveyed for an enormous
-distance; the evening breeze had risen, and deliciously refreshed the
-air; the earth exhaled acrid and balmy perfumes; the waves died away
-amorously, and with mysterious murmurs, on the beach; and in the
-distance might be indistinctly traced the outlines of the coyotes which
-prowled about, howling mournfully, for they scented the novillos.
-
-Louis, seduced by this splendid evening, and yielding to that prairie
-languor which conquers the strongest minds, was indulging in a gentle
-reverie. He had attained that stage of mental somnolency which is not
-waking, and yet not sleeping. He was enjoying the magic pictures his
-fancy conjured up, when he was suddenly roused from this charming
-sensation by a hand pressing heavily on his shoulder, while a voice
-muttered in his ear the single word,--
-
-"Prudence."
-
-Louis, suddenly recalled to a consciousness of the present, opened his
-half-closed eyes, and turned sharply round. Curumilla was leaning over
-him, and repeated his warning, with a sign of terrible meaning. The
-count seized his rifle, which rested near him.
-
-"What is the matter?" he asked in a low voice.
-
-"Come, but keep in the shade," Curumilla replied in the same tone.
-
-Louis obeyed the hint, whose importance he recognised. Lying down on the
-ground, he glided gently in the direction indicated by the Indian.
-
-He soon found himself sheltered behind a thicket, where he saw Don
-Cornelio and Valentine in ambush, with their bodies bent forward, and
-looking anxiously into the darkness.
-
-"Good heavens, friends!" the count said, "what is the meaning of this?
-The profoundest silence prevails around us. All appears tranquil. Why
-this alarm?"
-
-"Curumilla noticed this evening, before our halt, traces of Yaqui
-Indians. You know, brother, that these demons are the most daring
-robbers in the world. It is plain that they are after our beasts."
-
-"But what makes you suppose that? These traces, whose existence I do not
-deny, may belong to travellers as well as to vagabonds. Nothing up to
-the present makes us suppose that these fellows intend attacking us, and
-we have not even seen them."
-
-A sinister smile contracted the chief's thin lips, and, touching the
-count's arm with his finger, while at the same time lifting his own
-robe, he showed him a bleeding scalp hanging from his belt.
-
-"Oh, oh!" Don Louis said, "have those demons ventured so near us, then?"
-
-"Yes; and had it not been for Curumilla, whose eye is never closed, and
-mind ever on the watch, our animals would probably have been carried off
-more than an hour ago."
-
-"Thanks for his vigilance, then," the count said with an expression of
-annoyance, which he could not entirely conceal; "but you know the
-Indians, comrades: so soon as they find they are detected, they are no
-longer to be feared. I believe that, after the lesson they have
-received, we are now in safety, and we need not trouble ourselves about
-them more."
-
-"No, brother, you are mistaken. Look at your novillos; they are
-restless. At each instant they raise their heads, and do not eat their
-food in comfort. God has given animals an instinct of self-preservation
-which never deceives them. Believe me, they fear a danger, and scent
-enemies not far from them."
-
-"It is possible, indeed. Let us watch, then."
-
-The four men remained thus silent and attentive. An hour almost passed
-away, and nothing happened to confirm their suspicions. Still the bulls
-pressed more closely together. They had left off eating, and their
-restlessness increased instead of diminishing.
-
-Suddenly Curumilla stretched out his arm in a north-eastern direction,
-and after laconically whispering, "Do not stir," he gave Valentine his
-rifle to hold, and before his friends had time to guess the direction he
-had taken, he disappeared in the gloom. The three hunters exchanged a
-silent glance, and cocked their rifles, so as to be ready for any event.
-
-There cannot be a more painful position than that of the brave man who,
-in a strange country and on a dark night, is obliged to stand on guard
-against a danger whose extent he cannot calculate. Affected by the
-silent majesty of solitude, he creates phantasms a hundredfold more
-terrible than the actual danger, and feels his courage fly away
-piecemeal beneath the harsh pressure of waiting for something unseen.
-
-Such was the situation in which our three friends now were; and yet they
-were three lion hearts, accustomed for many years to Indian warfare, and
-whom no peril, however great it might have been, would have been able
-to affect beneath the warm beams of the sun; but, during the darkness,
-imagination creates such horrible phantoms, that, if we may be allowed
-to employ a trivial comparison, we might say that people are not so much
-afraid of the danger itself as of the fear of that danger.
-
-The three men had remained in this awkward situation for some time; when
-suddenly a fearful yell rose in the air, followed by the fall of a body
-to the ground, and the flight of several men, whose black outlines stood
-out on the horizon. The adventurers fired at random, and rushed rapidly
-in the direction where they heard the struggle, which seemed still going
-on.
-
-At the moment they arrived, Curumilla, whom they recognised, had his
-right knee pressed into the chest of a man he held down under him, while
-his left hand compressed his throat, and reduced him to the most perfect
-state of powerlessness.
-
-"Wah!" the Araucanian said, turning to his comrades with a look of
-inexpressible ferocity, "a chief!"
-
-"Good prize," Valentine said. "Thrust your knife into the scoundrel's
-chest, and there's an end of him."
-
-Curumilla raised his knife, whose blade sent forth a bluish flash.
-
-"A moment," Don Louis exclaimed. "Let us see first who he is; we shall
-still be able to kill him if we think fit."
-
-Valentine shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"Let the chief settle that business," he said; "he understands it
-better than we do. When you have one of those vipers under your heel you
-must crush him, lest he may sting you presently."
-
-"No," the count remarked resolutely, "I will never consent to see a man
-murdered before me. That poor wretch has acted in accordance with his
-nature; let us act in accordance with ours, then. Curumilla, I implore
-you, allow your prisoner to rise, but watch him, so that he cannot
-escape."
-
-"You are wrong, brother," the implacable hunter replied; "you do not
-know these demons so well as I do. Still act as you please; but you will
-eventually see that you have committed a folly."
-
-The count made no reply, but only gave Curumilla another sign to do as
-he ordered. The Araucanian obeyed with repugnance. Still he helped his
-half-strangled prisoner to rise, and while carefully watching him, led
-him to the fire, where the hunters had already preceded him.
-
-The count took a rapid glance at the Indian. He was a man of Herculean
-stature, powerfully built, and still young, with haughty, gloomy, and
-cruel features; in a word, though he was a handsome rather than an ugly
-man in appearance, there was an expression of roguery, baseness, and
-ferocity about him, which in no way pleaded in his favour. He wore a
-species of hunting shirt, without sleeves, of striped calico, drawn in
-round the waist by a large girdle of untanned deer hide; breeches of the
-same stuff as the shirt hung down to his knees; and the lower part of
-his legs was protected from stings by leather gaiters fastened to the
-knee and ankle. He wore on his feet moccasins artistically worked, and
-adorned behind by several wolf tails--a mark of distinction only allowed
-to renowned warriors. His plaited hair was raised on either side his
-head, while behind it fell to his waist, and was decorated with plumes
-of every possible colour. Round his neck hung several medals, among
-which was one rather larger than the rest, representing General Jackson,
-ex-President of the American Union. His face was painted with four
-different colours--blue, black, white, and red.
-
-So soon as he found himself in the presence of the hunters seated round
-the fire, he crossed his arms on his chest, raised his head haughtily,
-and waited stoically till they thought proper to address him.
-
-"Who are you?" Don Louis asked him in Spanish.
-
-"Mixcoatzin (the Serpent of the Cloud)."
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered to himself, "the scoundrel is well named. I
-never saw such a hangdog face as his before."
-
-"What did Mixcoatzin want in my camp?"
-
-"Does not the _Yori_ know?" the Indian said imperturbably. "Mixcoatzin
-is a chief among the Yaquis."
-
-"You wished to steal my cattle, I suppose?"
-
-"The Yaquis are not robbers; all that is on their land belongs to them.
-The palefaces need only return to their home on the other side of the
-great salt lake."
-
-"If I condemn you to death what will you say?"
-
-"Nothing; it is the law of war. The paleface will see how a Yaqui chief
-endures pain."
-
-"You allow, then, that you deserve death?"
-
-"No; the paleface is the stronger--he is the master."
-
-"If I let you go what will you think?"
-
-The Indian shrugged his shoulders.
-
-"The paleface is not a fool," he said.
-
-"But suppose I do act in that way?"
-
-"I shall say that the paleface is afraid."
-
-"Afraid of what?"
-
-"Of the vengeance of the warriors of my nation."
-
-It was Don Louis' turn to shrug his shoulders.
-
-"Then," he proceeded, "if I restored you your liberty you would feel no
-gratitude?"
-
-"Why should I be grateful? A warrior should kill his enemy when he holds
-him. If he does not do so he is a coward."
-
-The hunters could not refrain from a start of surprise at the
-enunciation of this singular theory. Don Louis rose.
-
-"Listen," he said. "I do not fear you, and I will give you a proof of
-it."
-
-And, with a movement quick as thought, he seized the long tail that hung
-down the chiefs back, and cut it off with his knife.
-
-"Now," he added, buffeting him with the tress he had cut off, "be off,
-villain: you are free. I despise you too much to inflict on you any
-other punishment than that you have undergone. Return to your tribe,
-and tell your friends how the whites avenge themselves on enemies so
-contemptible as yourself, and those that resemble you."
-
-At the deadly insult he received the Indian's face became hideous; he
-suffered a momentary stupor caused by shame and anger; but by a
-supernatural effort he suddenly overcame his feelings, seized Don Louis'
-arm, and thrusting his face into the Frenchman's,--
-
-"Mixcoatzin is a powerful chief," he hissed. "Let the Yori remember his
-name, for he will meet him again."
-
-And, bounding like a tiger, he dashed into the plain, where he at once
-disappeared.
-
-"Stop!" Don Louis shouted to his friends, who were rushing in pursuit;
-"Let him escape. What do I care for such a wretch's hatred? He can do
-nothing to me."
-
-The hunters reluctantly took their seats again by the fire.
-
-"Hum!" Louis added, "I have perhaps committed a folly."
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Worse than a folly, brother," he said; "a sad mistake. Take care of
-that man: one day or other he will revenge himself on you."
-
-"Possibly," the count said carelessly; "but when did you begin to fear
-the Indians so greatly, brother?"
-
-"From the day I first learned to know them," the hunter said coldly.
-"You have offered that man an insult which demands blood; be assured
-that he will make you repent of it."
-
-"I care little."
-
-After these few words the hunters resumed their interrupted sleep, and
-the rest of the night passed without any fresh incident.
-
-At sunrise the adventurers continued their journey; and by night, after
-a day of incredible fatigue through the burning sands of the savannah,
-they at length reached the _pueblo_ or _lugar_ of San Jose, where the
-inhabitants received them with shouts of joy, persuaded as they were
-that the strangers would not leave without supplying them with a few of
-those objects of primary necessity which they have themselves no means
-of procuring.
-
-San Jose is the last caravan halt before reaching San Francisco. The
-travellers had made a journey of more than one hundred and eighty
-leagues in less than three weeks, through difficulties and dangers
-without end--a speed hitherto unexampled.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-EXPLANATIONS.
-
-
-The hunters placed their animals in a vast corral; then they sought a
-shelter for themselves in a meson, the landlord of which, a perfect
-likeness of the worthy Knight of La Mancha, received them to the best of
-his ability. After the rough journey they had made, it was a great
-delight to the adventurers to rest their heads once again beneath a
-roof, and be, for a few hours at least, lodged in a manner almost
-civilised.
-
-Don Louis and Valentine occupied the same cuarto, while Curumilla and
-Don Cornelio selected that exactly facing theirs. So soon as these
-provisional arrangements were made, and supper enjoyed in common, all
-retired to rest.
-
-Before lying down on the _cuadro_, covered with an oxhide, intended for
-his bed, Don Louis walked up to Valentine, who, lying back in a _butaca_
-(easy chair), was smoking a cigarette, and idly watching the blue smoke
-ascend in spirals.
-
-"What are you thinking about?" he asked him, as he leant familiarly on
-the back of the butaca.
-
-"About you," Valentine replied, turning to him with a smile.
-
-"About me?"
-
-"Yes. What other anxiety can I have at present, save to see you happy?"
-
-The count looked down on the ground and sighed.
-
-"It is impossible," he said.
-
-Valentine looked at him.
-
-"Impossible!" he repeated. "Oh, oh! Have we reached that point? Come,
-let us have an explanation, once for all."
-
-"You are right; the hour has arrived: let us have a hearty explanation."
-
-The count drew up a butaca, sat down opposite Valentine, took a cigar
-from the case his foster brother handed him, and lit it. The hunter
-followed all his movements attentively. When he saw him comfortably
-installed, he said,--
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Alas! My life has nothing very interesting in it; it has resembled that
-of all adventurers. At one time rich, at another poor, I have wandered
-about, traversing Mexico in every direction, dragging after me the
-memory of my lost happiness, like the galley slaves cannon ball. For a
-moment I imagined that a future might still exist for me, and that I
-might at least regain my rank in the world, if I did not secure again a
-position like that I had lost I started for San Francisco, that weird
-Eldorado, whose marvels the hundred-mouthed rumour was narrating. There
-I found myself mixed up with a crowd of greedy and unbridled
-adventurers, whose life was one continued orgy, and whose sole passion
-was gold. I saw there, within a few months, the most prodigious
-metamorphoses. I saw the most scandalous fortunes spring up and collapse
-again, and plunging resolutely into this gulf, I demanded from chance my
-share of feverish joys and intoxicating emotions; but I lacked faith,
-and nothing succeeded with me. I tried every profession, ever pursued by
-that implacable fatality which was determined to crush me. I had great
-difficulty in saving myself from a death by hunger. In turn hunter,
-porter, Heaven knows what, my efforts availed nothing in that Babel,
-where the condemned of civilisation jostled each other, who, all marked
-with the indelible seal of Dante's reprobates, piled ruin on ruin to
-form themselves a pedestal of ingots, which was immediately overthrown
-by another. Disgusted with this mingled life of blood, filth, rags, and
-gold, I set off, resolved to become a drover. A noble profession, is it
-not, for a Count de Prebois, whose ancestors made three crusades?" he
-added, with a bitter laugh. "But I knew generals ostlers, marquises
-waiters; hence I, who had never been anything, could, without any great
-degradation, become a trader in cattle. And then I had another object in
-the choice of my profession. Ever since my arrival in North America I
-have been looking for you: I hoped to find you again some day. For the
-first time fortune has smiled on me, you see, as I have succeeded in
-meeting with you. That is all I had to say to you. Now you know as much
-about my life as I do; so ask me no more."
-
-After these words, uttered in a sharp voice, the count threw himself
-back on his butaca, relit his cigar, crossed his arms on his chest, and
-seemed determined not to add a word. Valentine looked at him for a long
-time with the most concentrated attention, at times tossing his head,
-and frowning with evident dissatisfaction. At length he resolved to
-renew the conversation.
-
-"Hum!" he said, "I now know your whole life, I grant it. There is
-nothing very extraordinary about it in a country like that where we are.
-It in no way departs from the common law. You would do very wrong to
-complain."
-
-"I do not complain," the count exclaimed quickly; "I merely assert a
-fact."
-
-"Of course," Valentine said; "and yet, in all you have told me, one
-point remains obscure to me."
-
-"Which?"
-
-"You told me all you wished to do--that is well; but leaving out of the
-question the fraternal friendship that attaches us, and which, however
-powerful it may be, cannot to my mind account for your settled
-determination to find me again, you have not told me for what purpose
-you sought me so obstinately."
-
-The count sprang up, and his eye flashed.
-
-"Have you not guessed it, Valentine?"
-
-"No!"
-
-The count let his head fall, and for a few moments the conversation was
-again interrupted.
-
-"You are right, Valentine: better finish at once, and never return to
-the subject again; besides, you know as well as I what I wish to say,"
-the count replied, with the accent of a man whose mind is made up.
-
-"Perhaps so," the hunter said laconically.
-
-"Come, come, I am not an ass; and on the morning of that day when you
-asked a shelter at my bivouac, you understood me at the first word I let
-fall."
-
-"It is possible," Valentine said imperturbably; "still, as I have no
-pretence to the art of divination, be good enough to explain yourself
-clearly and categorically."
-
-"You insist on it?"
-
-The hunter bowed his assent.
-
-"Well, be it so," the count went on; "you are still the same man you
-were fifteen years ago."
-
-"Are we not referring to that very period now?" Valentine said with a
-smile.
-
-"Ah!" the count exclaimed, striking the arm of his butaca, "you see that
-you understood me."
-
-"Did I say the contrary?"
-
-"Why, then, do you demand----?"
-
-"Because it must be so," the hunter said dryly.
-
-"Be at rest, for I will repeat your own words."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You remember, I suppose, a cold winter night, in the bedroom of my
-house at Paris?"
-
-"December 31st, 1834, at eleven in the evening," Valentine remarked.
-
-"Yes; the rain lashed the window panes, the wind whistled in the long
-passages. I was awaiting your coming. You arrived. Then, as now, I was
-face to face with ruin. I wished to die: you prevented me."
-
-"It is true. Did I do wrong?"
-
-"Perhaps," the count said in a hollow voice; "but these are the words
-you made use of."
-
-"Allow me to repeat them myself; for, in spite of the fifteen years that
-have elapsed, Louis, that scene is as present to my mind as if it took
-place yesterday. After proving to you that you did wrong to despair,"
-Valentine said in a solemn voice, "that all was not lost, I replied to a
-final objection you raised, 'Be easy, Louis, be easy. If I have not
-fulfilled my promise in two years, I will hand you the pistols myself,
-and then--' 'Then?' you asked. 'Then,' I added, 'you shall not kill
-yourself alone.' 'I accept,' you answered. Those were the words that
-passed between us on that night, which decided your future and made a
-man of you. Is it not so? Have I forgotten the slightest detail?
-Answer."
-
-"No, you have forgotten nothing, Valentine."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Well, now that I have faithfully fulfilled the promise I made you, I
-come to claim of you the complete execution of our compact."
-
-"I do not comprehend you."
-
-"What! You do not comprehend me?" the count said, bounding from his
-butaca.
-
-"No," Valentine answered coldly. "Did I not keep my promise? Ah, Louis,
-since you insist on it, by heavens!" he added, growing animated in his
-turn, "let us reckon up accounts. I ask nothing better. What do you mean
-by talking to me of fulfilling an agreement? Have I not fulfilled my
-engagements? Did I not find for you that woman you despaired of ever
-seeing again? Did you not marry her? Did you not enjoy with her ten
-years of perfect happiness? By what right do you complain of the
-fatality that pursues you? By what right do you curse your destiny,
-ungrateful man! Whose happiness lasted ten years--ten ages in this
-earth? Look around you. Show me a man who, throughout his whole life,
-can reckon one year of that happiness you rail at, and then I will pity
-you, will weep with you, and, if it must be, help you to die. Oh! All
-men are the same--weak in the presence of joy as in grief, forgetting,
-in a few hours of adversity, years of happiness. And so, after fifteen
-years, you have returned to the same point. Insensate! Do you know, you
-who speak in that way, what it is to pass a whole existence of suffering
-and horrible agony: to feel hour by hour, minute by minute, your heart
-lacerated, and that without hope, and yet smile and seem gay--in a word,
-live? Have you for a single day endured that atrocious suffering, you
-who speak so deliberately about dying?"
-
-Gradually, while speaking, Valentine had grown animated, his features
-were contracted, and his eyes flashed flames. Louis gazed on his friend
-without comprehending him, but startled at the state of exaltation in
-which he saw him.
-
-"Valentine," he exclaimed, "Valentine, in heaven's name, calm yourself!"
-
-"Ah!" the hunter continued, with a ghastly laugh, "you suffer, you
-say--you are unhappy; and yet listen. That woman you loved, whom I found
-for you again, whom I enabled you to marry--well, it was not love I felt
-for her, but idolatry. To be able to tell her so I would joyfully have
-parted with my blood drop by drop; and yet I, to whom you have just told
-your grief, I placed you in each other's arms. I smiled--do you
-understand me?--smiled on your love, and without a murmur, a word, to
-reveal that passion which gnawed my heart, I fled into the desert, alone
-with my love. Face to face with it I suffered for fifteen years. Oh, my
-God, my God! The wound is as painful now as on the first day. Tell me,
-Louis, now that you know all--for we are frank with each other--what are
-your sufferings compared with mine? By what right would you die?"
-
-"Oh, pardon me, pardon me, Valentine!" Louis exclaimed, as he rushed
-into his arms. "Oh! You are right; I am very ungrateful to you."
-
-"No," Valentine answered sadly, as he returned his embrace; "no, Louis,
-you are a man; you have followed the common law. I cannot and ought not
-to be angry with you. Pardon me, on the contrary, for allowing myself to
-be carried away so far as to reveal to you the secret which I had sworn
-to bury eternally in my heart. Alas! We have all our cross to bear in
-this world, and mine has been rude. God doubtlessly decreed it so,
-because I am strong," he added, with an attempt at a smile. "But, to
-return to yourself, it is true that youth has fled far from us, with its
-gay perspective and smiling illusions; life has no longer anything to
-offer us, save the painful trials of a ripe age. I am as wearied of
-existence as yourself; it weighs equally on me as on you. You see, my
-friend, I am fully of your opinion. I will not only not prevent you from
-dying, but I wish to accomplish my promise fully by accompanying you
-into the tomb."
-
-"You, Valentine! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Why so? Is not our position the same? Have we not both suffered
-equally? An implacable creditor, you have asked me to honour my
-signature. Very good; but on one condition."
-
-Louis was too well acquainted with his foster brother's firm and
-resolute character to try and combat his will.
-
-"What is it?" he asked simply.
-
-"I shall choose the mode of death."
-
-"Be it so."
-
-"Oh, pardon me, Louis! I shall not propose an ordinary suicide, so I
-must have your word of honour before I explain myself more fully."
-
-"I give it you."
-
-"Good! There are two difficult things for a man to do in this
-world--arranging his life, and arranging his death. The man who kills
-himself coldly by blowing out his brains in his room, after writing to
-his friends to announce his suicide, is either a coward or a madman.
-That is not the sort of suicide I wish; it means nothing, it proves
-nothing, and is of no service. But there is a manner of suicide which I
-have ever dreamed of, because it is noble and great: it is that of the
-man who, unable or unwilling to do more with a life he despises,
-sacrifices it for his fellow men, with no other object than that of
-being useful to them, and falls after accomplishing his task."
-
-"I believe I understand you, Valentine."
-
-"Perhaps so; but let me finish. We are in the country best prepared for
-such a design. Already several attempts--all unsuccessful, however--have
-been made, especially by the Count de Lhorailles in his colony of
-Guetzalli. Sonora, which is the richest country in the world, is in the
-last throes, under the brutalising and unintelligent system of the
-Mexican government. Well, let us restore life to this country; let us
-galvanise it, summon to our aid the French emigrants in California, and
-come here to give liberty to a people whose energetic character will
-comprehend us. What do we risk in the event of non-success? Death! Why,
-that is exactly what we desire. At any rate, when we have fallen, we
-shall sleep in a shroud of glory as martyrs, bearing with us the regrets
-and sympathies of all. Instead of killing ourselves like cowards, we
-shall have died in the breach like heroes. Is not that martyrdom the
-noblest, the most sublime of all?
-
-"Yes, Valentine, you are right--always right Oh, men like ourselves can
-only die in that fashion!"
-
-"Good!" Valentine exclaimed; "you have understood me."
-
-"Not only have I understood you, brother, but I guessed your meaning
-before."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"When I met the Count de Lhorailles for the last time in the desert, I
-was returning with Belhumeur and an Indian chief from visiting a placer
-of incalculable value which that Indian had discovered, and the
-ownership of which he gave to Belhumeur, who, in his turn, handed it
-over to me. On my return, I proceeded to Mexico, where I entered into
-negotiations with several notable persons; among others, the French
-_charge d'affaires_. You of course know how slow everything is to
-succeed in this unhappy country. Still, owing to the rich samples I had
-the precaution to bring with me, and, above all, the powerful protection
-of certain persons, I succeeded in founding a company, of which I was
-appointed chief, with the right of levying a French company, armed and
-disciplined, in order to take possession of the placer, and work it on
-behalf of the company."
-
-"What then?"
-
-"Well, I returned to San Francisco, and made a few arrangements; but I
-needed two things--first, patience, and next, money to enlist my men and
-purchase the necessary stores; and--shall I confess it to you?--what I
-most needed was the desire to succeed. But you, Valentine, have caused
-that desire to spring up in me; your presence has restored all my
-energy, and though I know not how I shall remove all the obstacles that
-oppose the execution of my plan, I shall do so, I swear it to you."
-
-"What were you doing in Sonora, then?"
-
-"I can hardly explain it to you. My speculation in cattle was more a
-flight than anything else. I was disgusted with everything, and tried to
-make an end of it, no matter how."
-
-"Now it is my turn. Tomorrow, at sunrise, you will start. You will
-proceed at full speed to San Francisco. Your excursion in Sonora was
-only an exploring tour. You will employ any pretext you like, in a word,
-and set to work earnestly forming your company. During that time I will
-sell your herd, and arrange so as to procure you the funds you require.
-Trouble yourself about nothing, but push ahead boldly."
-
-"But how will you manage it? The sum I need is large."
-
-"That does not concern you: let me arrange matters in my way; At the
-appointed hour I will furnish you with more than you want, so it is
-settled. You will start at sunrise?"
-
-"I will do so; but when and where shall I see you again?"
-
-"Ah! That is true. On the twenty-fifth day from this, at sunset, I will
-enter your room."
-
-"But I do not know myself yet where I shall lodge."
-
-"Do not let that trouble you; I shall find out."
-
-"So, then, at sunset of the twenty-fifth day?"
-
-"Yes, I will arrive with the treasure ships," Valentine replied with a
-laugh.
-
-"Thanks, brother; you are my good genius. If my life has had a few
-blemishes, you are preparing me a glorious death to expiate them."
-
-"Pity yourself, pray! I am going to make of you a Francisco Pizarro and
-an Almagro."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, while exchanging a sorrowful
-smile. After a few more unimportant remarks, they threw themselves on
-their beds, where they soon fell asleep, overpowered as they were by
-fatigue.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-THE CONSEQUENCES OP A LOVE SONG.
-
-
-During the conversation between the foster brothers, certain events we
-must describe to the reader occurred in the cuarto to which Curumilla
-and Don Cornelio had retired.
-
-On entering the room, Curumilla, instead of lying down on the cuadro
-intended for him, laid his zarape on the tiled flooring, stretched
-himself out upon it, and immediately closed his eyes. Don Cornelio, on
-the contrary, after hanging the lamp to a nail in the wall, trimmed up
-the smoking wick with the point of his knife, sat down on the side of
-the bed, with his legs hanging down, and then began in a sonorous voice
-the romance of King Rodrigo.
-
-At this slightly unseasonable music Curumilla half opened one eye,
-though without protesting in any other way against this unwonted
-disturbance of his rest. Don Cornelio may or may not have noticed the
-Indian's silent protest; but in either case he took no heed of it, but
-went on singing, raising his voice to the highest compass of which it
-was capable.
-
-"Wah!" the chief said, raising his bead.
-
-"I was certain," Don Cornelio remarked with a friendly smile, "that the
-music would please you."
-
-And he redoubled his flourishes.
-
-The Araucanian rose, went up to the singer, and touched him gently on
-the shoulder.
-
-"We must sleep," he said in his guttural voice, and with an ill-tempered
-grimace.
-
-"Bah, chief! Music makes a man forget sleep. Just listen.
-
- "'Oh, si yo naciera ciego!
- Oh, tu sin beldad nacieras!
- Maldito sea el punto--'"[1]
-
-The Indian seemed to listen with sustained attention, his body bent well
-forward, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the singer. Don Cornelio
-felicitated himself internally on the effect he fancied he had produced
-on this primitive native, when suddenly Curumilla, seizing him by the
-hips, squeezed him in his nervous hands at in iron pincers, and lifting
-him with as much ease as if he had been but a child, carried him, spite
-of his resistance, into the patio, and seated him on the side of the
-wall.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "music is good here."
-
-And, without adding another word, he turned his back on the Spaniard,
-walked into his cuarto, laid himself on his zarape, and went to sleep
-immediately.
-
-At first Don Cornelio was quite confounded by this sudden attack, and
-knew not if he ought to laugh or feel vexed at the simple way in which
-his companion had got rid of his company; but Don Cornelio was a
-philosopher, gifted with an admirable character. What had happened to
-him seemed so droll that he burst into an Homeric laugh, which lasted
-several minutes.
-
-"No matter," he said, when he had at length regained his seriousness,
-"the adventure is curious, and I shall laugh at it for many a long day.
-After all, the fellow was not entirely in the wrong. I am famously
-situated here to sing and play my jarana as long as I think proper; at
-any rate I shall run no risk of disturbing the sleepers, as I am quite
-alone."
-
-And after this consolation, which he administered to himself to satisfy
-his somewhat offended pride, he prepared to continue his serenade.
-
-The night was clear and serene; the sky was studded with a profusion of
-stars, in the midst of which sparkled the dazzling southern cross; a
-slight breeze, laden with the perfumes of the desert, gently refreshed
-the air; the deepest silence brooded over San Jose; for, in the retired
-Mexican pueblos, everybody returns home at an early hour. Everybody
-appeared asleep, too, in the meson, although at a few windows the weak
-and dying light of the candles gleamed behind the cotton curtains.
-
-Thus Don Cornelio, unconsciously yielding to the influences of this
-magnificent evening, omitted the first four verses of the romancero, and
-after a skilful prelude, struck up the sublime description of night:--
-
- "A l'escaso resplendor,
- De cualque luciente estrella,
- Que en el medroso silencio,
- Tristamente centellea."[2]
-
-And he continued thus with eyes uplifted to heaven, and brow glowing
-with enthusiasm to the end of the romance; that is to say, until he had
-sung the ninety-six verses of which this touching piece of poetry is
-composed.
-
-The Mexicans, children of the Andalusians, the musicians and dancers
-_par excellence_, have not degenerated in this respect from their
-forefathers; on the contrary, they have, if that be possible,
-exaggerated these two passions, to which they sacrifice everything.
-
-When Don Cornelio began singing, the patio, as we have, already
-remarked, was completely deserted; but gradually, as the musician became
-more animated, doors opened in every corner of the yard, men and women
-appeared, advanced gently to the singer, and formed a circle round him;
-so that after the final strophe he found himself surrounded by a group
-of enthusiastic hearers, who applauded him frenziedly.
-
-Don Cornelio rose from the wall on which he was seated, lifted his hat,
-and saluted his audience gracefully.
-
-"Come," he said to himself, "this will be something for that Indian, who
-appreciates music so slightly, to reflect upon."
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_" an arriero said, "that is what I call singing."
-
-"Poor Senor Don Rodrigo, how he must have suffered!" a young criada
-exclaimed in short petticoats, and with a flashing eye.
-
-"And that perfidious _picaro_ of a Count Julian, who introduced the
-Moors into a Catholic country!" the landlord said with an angry gesture.
-
-"God be praised!" the audience said in chorus; "Let us hope that he is
-roasting in the lowest pit."
-
-Don Cornelio was at the pinnacle of jubilation. Never before had he
-obtained such a success. All his hearers thanked him for the pleasure he
-had caused them, with those noisy demonstrations and cries of joy which
-distinguish southern races. The Spaniard did not know whom to listen to,
-or on which side to turn. The shouts assumed such a character of
-enthusiasm, that the singer began to fear that he would be unable to get
-rid of his frenzied audience the whole long night.
-
-Fortunately for him, at the moment when, half willingly, half perforce,
-he was preparing, on the general request, to recommence his romance,
-there was a movement in the crowd; it parted to the right and left, and
-left a passage for a tall and pretty girl, who, with a well-turned leg
-confined in silk stockings with gold clocks, her _rebozo_ coquettishly
-drawn over her head, and her hair buried beneath a profusion of jasmine
-flowers, placed herself resolutely before the singer, and said with a
-graceful smile, which allowed her double row of pearly teeth to be
-seen,--
-
-"Are you not, caballero, a noble hidalgo of Spain, of the name of Don
-Cornelio?"
-
-We must do Don Cornelio the justice to allow that he was so dazzled by
-this delicious apparition that he remained for some seconds with gaping
-mouth, unable to find a word.
-
-The girl stamped her foot impatiently.
-
-"Have you been suddenly turned into stone?" she asked, with a slightly
-mocking accent.
-
-"Heaven forbid, senorita!" he at length stammered.
-
-"Then be good enough to answer the question I asked you."
-
-"Nothing easier, senorita. I am indeed Don Cornelio Mendoza de
-Arrizabal, and have the honour to be a Spanish gentleman."
-
-"That is what I call plain speaking," she said, with a slight pout. "If
-it be so, caballero, I must ask you to follow me."
-
-"To the end of the world," the young man exclaimed impetuously. "I
-should never travel in pleasanter company."
-
-"I thank you for the compliment, caballero, but I do not intend to take
-you so far. I only wish to conduct you to my mistress, who desires to
-see you and speak with you for an instant."
-
-"_Rayo del cielo!_ If the mistress be only as pretty as the maid, I
-shall not regret the trip if it last a week."
-
-The girl smiled again.
-
-"My mistress is staying in this inn, only a few steps off."
-
-"All the worse, all the worse! I should have preferred a journey of
-several leagues before meeting her."
-
-"A truce to gallantry. Are you willing to follow me?"
-
-"At once, senorita."
-
-And throwing his jarana on his back, and bowing for the last time to the
-audience, who opened a passage for him respectfully,--
-
-"I am at your orders," he said.
-
-"Come, then."
-
-The girl turned away and hurried off rapidly, the Spaniard following
-close at her heels.
-
-Don Cornelio, like all the adventurers whom a hazardous life in Europe
-had cast on the American shores, nourished in his heart a secret hope
-of re-establishing, by a rich marriage, his fortunes, which were more
-than compromised. Several instances, though rare, we allow, of marriages
-contracted in this romantic fashion, had imbedded this idea deeply in
-the Spaniard's somewhat windy brain.
-
-He was young, noble, handsome--at least he thought so; hence he
-possessed all needed for success. It is true that, until this moment,
-fortune had never deigned to smile on him; no young girl seemed to care
-for his assassinating glances, or respond to his interested advances.
-But this ill success had in no way rebuffed him, and what happened at
-this moment seemed to justify his schemes, by offering him, at the
-moment he least expected it, that occasion he had so long awaited.
-
-Only one thing saddened his brow, and clouded the internal joy he
-experienced, and that was the seedy condition of his attire, sadly
-ill-treated by the brambles, and torn by the sharp points of the rocks,
-during his long journey in Sonora. But with that characteristic fatuity
-innate in the Spaniards, he consoled himself by the reflection that his
-personal advantages would amply compensate for the seedy condition of
-his dress, and that the lady who had sent for him, if she felt any
-tender interest in him, would attach but slight value to a new cloak or
-a faded cloak. It was with these conquering feelings that Don Cornelio
-arrived behind the _camarista_ at the door of a cuarto, before which she
-stopped.
-
-"It is here," she said, turning round to him.
-
-"Very good," he said, drawing himself up. "We will enter whenever you
-please."
-
-She smiled cunningly with a twinkle of her black eyes, and turned the
-key in the lock. The door opened.
-
-"Senorita," the waiting-maid said, "I have brought you the gentleman."
-
-"Let him come in, Violanta," a sweet voice answered.
-
-The girl stepped aside to make room for Don Cornelio, who walked in,
-twisting his moustache with a conquering air.
-
-The room in which he found himself was small, and rather better
-furnished than the other cuartos in the hostelry, probably owing to the
-indispensable articles the temporary occupier of the room had the
-precaution to bring with her. Several pink candles burned in silver
-chandeliers, and on a sofa lay a lovely young girl of sixteen to
-seventeen years of age, buried in muslin, like a hummingbird in a nest
-of roses, who bent on the Spanish gentleman two large black eyes
-sparkling with humour, maliciousness, and curiosity.
-
-In spite of the immense dose of self-love with which he was cuirassed,
-and the intimate conviction he had of his own merits, Don Cornelio
-stopped in considerable embarrassment on the threshold, and bowed
-profoundly, without daring to advance into the interior of this cuarto,
-which appeared to him a sanctuary.
-
-By a charming sign the young woman invited him to draw nearer, and
-pointed out a butaca, about two paces from the sofa on which she was
-reclining. The young man hesitated; but the camarista, laughing like a
-madcap, pushed him by the shoulders and compelled him to sit down.
-
-Still the position of our two actors, opposite each other, was rather
-singular. Don Cornelio, a prey to the most powerful embarrassment he
-ever experienced, twisted the brim of his beaver in his hands, as he
-cast investigating glances cautiously around; while the girl, no less
-confused, timidly looked down, and seemed at present almost to regret
-the inconsiderate step she had let herself be led to take.
-
-Still, as in all difficult circumstances of life, women possess a will
-of initiative greater than that of men, because they make a strength of
-their weakness, and know at once how to approach the most awkward
-questions, it was the lady who first regained her coolness and commenced
-the conversation.
-
-"Do you recognise me, Don Cornelio?" she asked him in a deliberate tone,
-which made the Spaniard quiver.
-
-"Alas, senorita!" he replied, trying to gain time, "where could I have
-had the happiness of ever seeing you? I have only lived up to the
-present in an _inferno_."
-
-"Let us speak seriously," she said with an almost imperceptible frown.
-"Look me well in the face, caballero, and answer me frankly: do you
-recognise me--yes or no?"
-
-Don Cornelio timidly raised his eyes, obeyed the order he had received
-in so peremptory a fashion, and after a few seconds,--
-
-"No, senorita," he said with a suppressed sigh, "I do not recognise you;
-I do not believe that I ever had the happiness of meeting you before
-today."
-
-"You are mistaken," she replied.
-
-"I! O no! It is impossible."
-
-"Do not swear, Don Cornelio; I will prove to you the truth of what I
-assert."
-
-The young man shook his head incredulously.
-
-"When a man has had once the happiness of seeing you--" he murmured.
-
-She interrupted him sharply.
-
-"You do not know what you say, and your gallantry is misplaced. Before
-contradicting me you would do better by listening to what I have to say
-to you."
-
-Don Cornelio protested.
-
-"I repeat," she said distinctly, "that you are mad. For two days you
-travelled in the company of my father and myself."
-
-"I!"
-
-"Yes, you."
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"It is just three years ago. At that period I was only a child, scarce
-fourteen: there is, consequently, nothing extraordinary in your having
-forgotten me. At that period you sang your inevitable romance of Don
-Rodrigo, of which I will say no harm, however," she added, with an
-enchanting smile, "because I recognised you by that song. My father, now
-governor and political chief of Sonora, was at that time only a
-colonel."
-
-The Spaniard struck his forehead.
-
-"I remember," he exclaimed. "You were going from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-when I had the pleasure of meeting you in the middle of the night."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"That is it. Let me see, your father's name is Don Sebastian Guerrero,
-and yours--"
-
-"Well, and mine?" she said, with a pretty challenging pout.
-
-"Yours, senorita," he said gallantly, "is Dona Angela. What other name
-could you bear?"
-
-"Come," she said, clapping her dainty hands together with a ringing
-laugh, "I am glad to see that you have a better memory than I believed."
-
-"Oh!" he muttered reproachfully.
-
-"We had a rather disagreeable adventure, if I remember right, with
-certain bandits?" she continued.
-
-"Extremely disagreeable, for I was half killed."
-
-"That is true; I remember something of the sort. Were you not rescued by
-a hunter, a wood ranger? I can hardly remember."
-
-"A noble gentleman, senorita," Don Cornelio replied with fire, "to whom
-I owe my life."
-
-"Ah!" she said carelessly, "that is possible. The man helped you, nursed
-you, and then you parted?"
-
-"Not exactly."
-
-"What!" she said, with some agitation, "you continued to live together?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Always?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"But now?" she said, with a certain hesitation in her voice.
-
-"I repeat to you, senorita, that we have not separated."
-
-"Indeed! Is he here?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"In this hostelry?"
-
-"On the other side of the yard."
-
-"Ah!" she murmured, letting her head fall on her breast.
-
-"What's the matter now?" the Spaniard asked himself.
-
-And not interrupting the sudden reverie into which the young lady had
-fallen, he waited respectfully until it pleased her to renew the
-conversation.
-
-
-[1] Oh, if I had been born blind, or if you had been born ugly! Accursed
-be the day and hour--
-
-[2] By the feeble light of some clear star, which, in the midst of the
-gloomy silence, mournfully twinkles.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-DELILAH.
-
-
-The position of our two characters toward each other was somewhat
-singular. Both appeared to be watching each other, and trying to
-discover the flaw in the armour; but in this struggle of a man against a
-woman, the latter must inevitably prove the conqueror.
-
-Don Cornelio had possibly a rather exaggerated opinion of himself. This
-was what ruined him, and delivered him bound hand and foot over to his
-dangerous adversary.
-
-Dona Angela, resting coquettishly on her elbow, with her chin on the
-palm of her dainty hand, fixed on him two eyes sparkling with
-maliciousness, so that the Spaniard, as it were, fascinated by the
-brilliancy of this irresistible glance, had not even the will to turn
-his head, and liberate himself from the deceptive charm that fascinated
-him.
-
-"Violanta," the girl said, in a voice soft and pure as the song of the
-_centzontle_, the American nightingale, "have you no refreshments to
-offer this caballero?"
-
-"Oh, certainly," said the crafty camarista, with a look sufficient to
-tempt St. Anthony; and she rose quickly to obey her mistress's
-directions.
-
-Don Cornelio, flattered in his heart by this politeness, which he was
-far from expecting, thought it necessary to break out in excuses; but
-Dona Angela cut him short by herself saying,--
-
-"You will forgive me, caballero, for receiving you so poorly, but I did
-not expect to have the honour of your visit in this wretched pueblo."
-
-Naturally enough, Don Cornelio, infatuated with the advantages he
-fancied he possessed, regarded this remark as a compliment.
-
-Angela maliciously bit her rosy lips, and continued, with a bow,--
-
-"But now that I have been so fortunate as to meet again with an old
-friend, for I hope you will permit me to give you that appellation----"
-
-"Oh, senorita!" the young man said with a movement of joy.
-
-"I flatter myself that I shall have the pleasure of enjoying your
-company more frequently."
-
-"Senorita, believe me that I shall be too happy."
-
-"I know your gallantry, Don Cornelio," she interrupted him with a smile.
-"I am aware that you will seize every opportunity to offer me your
-homage."
-
-"Heaven is my witness, senorita. Unfortunately, adverse fate will
-possibly ordain differently."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"You are only passing through this wretched town."
-
-"Yes. My father is proceeding to Tepic, where his new position as
-governor of the province demands his residence."
-
-"That is true. You see, then, madam, that it is almost impossible for us
-ever to meet again."
-
-"Do you think so?" she asked.
-
-"Alas! I am atrociously afraid of it."
-
-"Why so?" she said, bending her body forward in curiosity.
-
-"Because, according to every probability, tomorrow, at sunrise, we shall
-take diametrically opposite routes, senorita."
-
-"Oh, that is not possible!"
-
-"Unfortunately it is too true."
-
-"Explain this enigma to me."
-
-"I would it were one; but a child can read it."
-
-"I do not at all understand you?"
-
-"I will explain myself more clearly."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"When you and your father, madam, start tomorrow for Tepic, my friends
-and myself will set out for San Francisco."
-
-"San Francisco!"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"What need have you to go there?"
-
-"I! None."
-
-"Well, then?"
-
-Don Cornelio behaved like most men when in a state of embarrassment;
-that is to say, he scratched his head. At length he said,--
-
-"I cannot leave my friends."
-
-"What friends?"
-
-"Those in whose company I am."
-
-"Then they want to go to San Francisco?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Ah! That is it," the Spaniard replied, more and more embarrassed by the
-obligation of confessing the trade in which he was engaged, and which he
-fancied must lower him to an extraordinary degree in the eyes of the
-young lady whose heart he fancied he had touched.
-
-"I am waiting," she said with a slight frown of her arched brows.
-
-Don Cornelio, driven into his last retrenchments, determined to make a
-clean breast of it.
-
-"You must know," he said in a honeyed voice, "that my friends are
-hunters."
-
-"Ah!" she remarked.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, what then?"
-
-"Why, then, why, they hunt, I suppose," he continued, discountenanced by
-the lady's singular tone.
-
-"That is probable," she said, with a little silvery laugh. "And what do
-they hunt?"
-
-"Well, pretty nearly all sorts of animals."
-
-"Specify."
-
-"Wild bulls, for instance."
-
-"Very good; we will say, then, that they hunt wild bulls?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Why those animals more than others?"
-
-"I will tell you."
-
-"I shall feel delighted."
-
-Don Cornelio bowed.
-
-"You must know that at San Francisco--"
-
-"San Francisco again?"
-
-"Alas! Yes."
-
-"Very good: proceed."
-
-"Oxen, bullocks, and generally all animals that serve for food, are
-extremely dear."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"O dear, yes! You understand that people in that country pay great
-attention to finding gold, and very little to seeking food."
-
-"Quite correct."
-
-"So my friend reasoned thus."
-
-"Which friend?"
-
-"The hunter, Don Louis."
-
-"Don Louis?"
-
-"Yes, the man who three years back, when the bandits attacked you,
-arrived so opportunely, and whom I have never quitted since."
-
-Dona Angela experienced such a startling emotion that her face suddenly
-turned pale. Don Cornelio, busied with his story, did not perceive the
-effect the accidental mention of that name produced, but continued,--
-
-"'Very good, then,' he said to himself. 'Bulls obtain fabulous prices in
-California; in Mexico they may be had for almost nothing. Let us go and
-buy or lasso them in Mexico.'"
-
-"So then?"
-
-"Well, we set out."
-
-"You were in California at that time?"
-
-"At San Francisco, with Don Louis."
-
-"And now?"
-
-"We have a magnificent herd of novillos, which we have driven a long
-distance, and which we hope to dispose of at a large profit at San
-Francisco."
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Thank you, madam; the more so as we had an enormous difficulty in
-procuring them."
-
-"But all that does not teach me why you cannot separate from your
-friends."
-
-"At any rate not until we have sold the bullocks. You understand,
-senorita, that acting otherwise would be ungentlemanly."
-
-"That is true; but why insist on selling your bulls nowhere save at San
-Francisco?"
-
-"We do not at all insist on that."
-
-"Then, supposing you found a good price here, you would dispose of
-them?"
-
-"I see nothing to prevent it."
-
-Dona Angela gave a start of joy, which Don Cornelio naturally
-interpreted to his own advantage.
-
-"That might be arranged," she said.
-
-"You think so?"
-
-"Yes, if you are not too craving."
-
-"You need not apprehend that, senorita."
-
-"My father possesses a hacienda a few leagues from this town. I know
-that he intends to re-form his _ganado_, and he stopped here today in
-order to have an interview with his _mayordomo_."
-
-"Oh! That is a providential chance."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"It is really. Has the mayordomo arrived?"
-
-"Not yet: we do not expect him till tomorrow. I fancy that a day's delay
-will do you no injury."
-
-"Not the slightest."
-
-"Well, then, if you consent, we will settle this affair while we are
-together; that is to say," she added, "you will tell me the prices, that
-I may inform my father."
-
-"Ah!" he said, with a certain hesitation, "I can, unfortunately, say
-nothing on that head."
-
-"Why so? Are you not the owner of the herd?"
-
-"Pardon me."
-
-"Well, what then?" she interrupted, looking at him with fixed attention.
-
-"That is to say, I am not sole owner."
-
-"You have partners?"
-
-"Yes, I have one."
-
-"And that partner----?"
-
-"Stay, madam, I prefer being frank with you, and telling you clearly how
-matters stand."
-
-"I am listening, caballero."
-
-"I am owner without being so."
-
-"I do not understand you at all."
-
-"It is very simple, however, as you will see."
-
-"I am all anxiety."
-
-"Just imagine that Don Louis, after curing me of my wounds, felt that
-loyal and open friendship for me which has no counterpart in town life.
-Not only would he not consent to my leaving him, but aware that, owing
-to reverses too long to repeat to you, I was almost penniless, he
-insisted on my becoming a sharer in all the enterprises he thought
-proper to undertake; so that, without the outlay of a penny, I hold one
-half the property. Hence, as you will see, I can do nothing until I have
-first taken his instructions."
-
-"That is only just, it seems to me."
-
-"And to me too, madam; and that is the reason why, in spite of the
-lively desire I entertain to settle the business with you at once, I
-find it impossible to do so."
-
-Dona Angela seemed to reflect for a moment, then went on with a
-palpitation of the heart and a tremor in her voice, which she could not
-conceal, in spite of all her efforts:--
-
-"After all, the matter is perfectly simple, and may be arranged very
-easily."
-
-"I ask nothing better; still I confess, to my shame, that I do not see
-what means I should employ."
-
-"It is a trifle, tomorrow, before the mayordomo's arrival, I will speak
-with my father: he will, I doubt not, be delighted to render a service
-to the man who saved our lives. You will tell your friend, he will come
-to an arrangement with my father, and all will be settled."
-
-"Indeed, madam, I did not think of that. All can be arranged in that
-way."
-
-"Unless your friend--Don Louis, I think you called him----?"
-
-"Yes, madam, Don Louis. He is a gentleman belonging to one of the
-noblest and oldest families in France."
-
-"Ah! All the better. Unless, I say, he should not consent to deal with
-my father."
-
-"And why should he not, senorita?"
-
-"Oh! I do not know; but on our first meeting, after saving my father's
-life and mine, that caballero behaved so singularly toward us that I
-fear----"
-
-"You are wrong, madam, to suppose that Don Louis could refuse an offer
-so advantageous as that you make him; besides, I will talk with him, and
-am certain to bring him over to my views."
-
-"O dear me!" she said negligently, "I have but a very slight interest in
-all this. I should not like the proposal to cause you the slightest
-annoyance with your partner. I am only looking after your interests in
-the affair, Don Cornelio."
-
-"I am convinced of it, madam, and thank you humbly," he replied, with a
-low bow.
-
-"I only know you. Your partner, though he rendered me a great service,
-is but a stranger to me, especially after the peremptory manner in which
-he declined my father's advances and offers of service."
-
-"You are perfectly right, senorita. Believe me that I attach full value
-to the delicacy of your conduct."
-
-"Still," she continued, in an insinuating and slightly malicious voice,
-"I confess to you that I should not be sorry to find myself once more
-face to face with that strange man, were it only to convince myself that
-the opinion I formed of him was wrong."
-
-"Don Louis, madam," the Spaniard answered complacently, "is a true
-caballero, kind, noble, and generous, ever ready to help with purse or
-sword those who claim his assistance. Since I have had the honour of
-living in his society I have had many opportunities of appreciating the
-greatness of his character."
-
-"I am happy to hear what you tell me, senor, for I confess that this
-caballero left a very bad impression on me, doubtlessly through the
-rough manner in which he parted from us."
-
-"That bad impression was unjust, madam. As for the roughness with which
-you reproach him alas! It is only melancholy."
-
-"What!" she exclaimed quickly, while a rosy tinge suddenly invaded her
-forehead, "melancholy, do you say? Is the gentleman unhappy?"
-
-"Who is not so?" Don Cornelio asked with a sigh.
-
-"Perhaps, though, you are mistaken."
-
-"Alas! No, madam. Don Louis has been the victim of frightful disasters:
-judge for yourself. He had a wife he adored, who had presented him with
-several charming children. One night the Indians surprised his hacienda,
-fired it, massacred his wife, his children, his whole family, in a word,
-and himself only escaped by a miracle."
-
-"Oh, that is horrible!" she exclaimed, as she buried her face in her
-hands. "Poor man! Now I heartily pardon what appeared singularity in his
-manners. Alas! The society of his fellow men must weigh upon him."
-
-"Yes, madam, it doubtlessly does so; for the grief he endures is of that
-nature which cannot be consoled. And yet, when he knows of a misfortune
-to alleviate, or any good deed to do, he forgets himself only to think
-of those he wishes to aid."
-
-"Yes, you are right, caballero; that man has a noble heart."
-
-"Alas, madam! I should ever remain below the truth in what I might tell
-you of him. You must live his life, be constantly by his side, in order
-to understand and appreciate him at his full value."
-
-There were a few moments of silence. The night was drawing on; the
-candles were beginning to dim; the camarista, who had but a very slight
-interest in this conversation, had laid her head against the back of her
-butaca; her eyes were closed, and she was enjoying that catlike sleep
-peculiar to women and the feline race, and which does not prevent them
-being constantly on the watch.
-
-"Tell me, Don Cornelio," Dona Angela continued with a smile, "have you
-never spoken with Don Louis about our meeting during the long period
-that has since elapsed?"
-
-"Never, madam."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"Once, and only once, I remember that I tried to bring the conversation
-round to that subject by some rather direct allusions."
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Don Louis, who, till then, had seemed to listen kindly to my
-observations, suddenly requested me, in very distinct language, never to
-return to that subject, remarking that he had only acted in accordance
-with his duty; that he would do the same again; and that it was not
-worth while talking about, the less so as chance would, in all
-probability, never again bring him into contact with the persons to whom
-he had been so fortunate as to render this slight service."
-
-The young lady frowned.
-
-"I thank you," she said in a slightly affected voice, "I thank you, Don
-Cornelio, for the kindness with which you have treated the whims of a
-woman you did not know."
-
-"Oh, madam!" he exclaimed in protest; "for a long time I have been your
-most humble slave."
-
-"I know your gallantry, but will not abuse it longer. Be assured that I
-shall keep our long conversation in pleasant memory. Be kind enough not
-to forget the proposals I wish to make to Don Louis."
-
-"Tomorrow, madam, at the hour you think most suitable, my friend and
-myself will have the honour to present ourselves to the general."
-
-"Do not derange yourselves, caballero; a criado will warn you when my
-father is ready to receive you. Farewell!"
-
-"Farewell!" he replied, bowing respectfully to the young lady, who
-dismissed him with a gracious smile.
-
-The Spaniard went out with joy in his heart.
-
-"Oh!" Dona Angela murmured, so soon as she was alone, "I love him!"
-
-Whom was she speaking of?
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-A RETROSPECT.
-
-
-Before carrying our story further we must give the reader certain
-details about the family and antecedents of Don Sebastian Guerrero, who
-is destined to play a great part in our narrative.
-
-The family of Don Sebastian was rich; he descended in a straight line
-from one of the early kings of Mexico, and pure Aztec blood flowed in
-his veins. Like several other great Mexican families, his ancestors had
-not been dispossessed by the conquerors, to whom they rendered important
-services; but they were obliged to add a Spanish name to the Mexican
-one, which sounded harshly in Castilian ears.
-
-Still the Guerrero family boasted loudly of its Aztec origin, and if it
-seemed ostensibly devoted to Spain, it secretly maintained the hope of
-seeing Mexico one day regain her liberty.
-
-Thus, when the heroic Hidalgo, the humble curate of the little village
-of Dolores, suddenly raised the standard of revolt against the
-oppressors of his country, Don Eustaquio Guerrero, though married but a
-short time previously to a woman he adored, and father of a son hardly
-six years of age, was one of the first to respond to the appeal of the
-insurgents, and join Hidalgo at the head of four hundred resolute men
-raised on his own enormous estates.
-
-The Mexican revolution was a singular one; for nearly all the promoters
-and heroes were priests--the only country in the world where the clergy
-have openly taken the initiative in progress, and thus displayed
-profound sympathy for the liberty of the people.
-
-Don Eustaquio Guerrero was in turn companion of those modest heroes whom
-disdainful history has almost forgotten, and whose names were, Hidalgo,
-Morelos, Hermenegildo Galeana, Allende, Abasolo, Aldama, Valerio
-Trujano, Torres, Rayon, Sotomayor, Manuel Mier-y-Teran, and many others
-whose names have escaped me; and who, after fighting gloriously for the
-liberty of their country, now repose in their bloody tombs, protected by
-that glorious nimbus which Heaven places round the brow of martyrs,
-whatever be the cause they have defended, so long as that cause is just.
-
-More fortunate than the majority of his brave comrades in arms, who were
-destined to fall one after the other, some as victims to Spanish
-barbarity, others conquered by treachery, Don Eustaquio escaped as if by
-a miracle from the innumerable dangers of this war, which lasted ten
-years, and at length witnessed the complete expulsion of the Spaniards
-and the proclamation of independence.
-
-The brave soldier, prematurely aged, covered with wounds, and disgusted
-by the ingratitude of his fellow countrymen, who, scarce free, began
-attacking each other, and inaugurated that fatal era of
-_pronunciamientos,_ the list of which is already so long, and will only
-be closed by the ruin of the country, and the loss of its nationality,
-retired, gloomy and sad, to his Hacienda del Palmar, situated in the
-province of Valladolid, and sought, in the company of his wife and son,
-to recover some sparks of that happiness he had formerly enjoyed when he
-was but an obscure citizen.
-
-But this supreme consolation was denied him; his wife died in his arms
-scarce two years after their reunion, attacked by an unknown disease,
-which dragged her to the grave in a few weeks.
-
-After the death of the woman he loved with all the strength of his soul,
-Don Eustaquio, crushed by sorrow, only dragged on a wretched existence,
-which terminated exactly one year after his wife's death. Her name was
-the last word that wandered on his pallid lips as he drew his parting
-breath.
-
-Don Sebastian, who was scarce twenty years of age, was left an orphan.
-Alone, without relatives or friends, the young man shut himself up in
-his hacienda, where he silently bewailed the two beings he had lost,
-and on whom he had concentrated all his affections.
-
-Don Sebastian would probably have remained for many years in retirement,
-without seeing the world, or caring how it went on--leading the
-careless, idle, and brutalising life of those great land-holders whom no
-idea of progress or amelioration impels to trouble themselves about
-their estates, timid and fearful, like all men who live alone, spending
-his days in hunting and sleeping--had not chance, or rather his lucky
-star, brought to Palmar an old partisan chief who had long fought by the
-side of Don Eustaquio, and who, happening to pass a few leagues from the
-place, felt old reminiscences aroused in him, and determined to press
-the hand of his old comrade, whose death he was not aware of.
-
-The name of this man was Don Isidro Vargas. He was of lofty stature, his
-shoulders were wide, his limbs athletic, and his features imprinted with
-an uncommon energy; in a word, he presented in his person the type of
-that powerful and devoted race which is daily dying out in Mexico, and
-of which, ere long, not a specimen will be left.
-
-The unexpected arrival of this guest, whose heavy spurs and long
-steel-scabbarded sabre re-echoed noisily on the tiled floors of the
-hacienda, brought life into the mansion which had been so long devoted
-to silence and the gloomy tranquillity of the cloister.
-
-Like all old soldiers, Captain Don Isidro had a rough voice and sharp
-way of speaking; his manners were brusque, but his character was gay,
-and gifted with a rare equanimity of temper.
-
-When he entered the house Don Sebastian was out hunting, and the
-hacienda seemed uninhabited. The captain at first found enormous
-difficulty in meeting with anyone to address. At length, by careful
-search, he detected a peon half asleep under a verandah, who gave some
-sort of answer to the questions asked him. By great patience and
-questions made with that craft peculiar to the Mexicans, the captain
-succeeded in obtaining some valuable information.
-
-The death of Don Eustaquio only astonished the worthy _soldado_
-slightly; he expected it, indeed, from the moment he learnt the death of
-the senora, for whom he knew his old comrade professed so deep a love;
-but on learning the idle life Don Sebastian had led since his father's
-death, the captain burst out in a furious passion, and swore by all the
-saints in the Spanish calendar (and they are tolerably numerous), that
-this state of things should not last much longer.
-
-The captain had known the young man when he was but a child. Many times
-he had dandled him on his knee, and thus, with his ideas of honour and
-generosity, he thought himself obliged, as an old friend of his father,
-to remove the son from the slothful existence he led.
-
-Consequently the old soldier installed himself authoritatively in the
-hacienda, and firmly awaited the return of the man he had been
-accustomed to regard for a long time almost in the light of a son.
-
-The day passed peacefully. The Indian peons, long accustomed to profess
-the greatest respect for embroidered hats and jingling sabres, left him
-free to act as he pleased--a liberty the old soldier did not at all
-abuse, for he contented himself with ordering an immense vase full of an
-infusion of tamarinds, which he placed on a table, up to which he drew a
-butaca, and amused himself with smoking an enormous quantity of husk
-cigarettes, which he made as he wanted them, with that dexterity alone
-possessed by the Spanish race.
-
-At about _oracion_ time, or six in the evening, the captain, who had
-fallen quietly asleep, was aroused by a great noise, mingled with
-shouts, barking, and the neighing of horses, which he heard outside.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, turning up his moustache, "I fancy the _muchacho_ has
-at last arrived."
-
-It was, indeed, Don Sebastian returning from the chase.
-
-The old partisan, who was sitting opposite a window, was enabled to
-examine his friend's son at his ease, without being perceived in his
-turn. He could not repress a smile of satisfaction at the sight of the
-vigorous young man, with his haughty features bearing the imprint of
-boldness, wildness, and timidity, and his well-built limbs.
-
-"What a pity," he muttered to himself, "if such a fine fellow were to be
-expended here without profit to himself or to others! It will not be my
-fault if I do not succeed in rousing the boy from the state of lethargy
-into which he is plunged. I owe that to the memory of his poor father."
-
-While making these reflections, as he heard the clanking of spurs in the
-room before that in which he was, he fell back on his butaca, and put on
-again his usual look of indifference. Don Sebastian entered. He had not
-seen the captain for several years. The greeting he gave him, though
-slightly awkward and embarrassed, was, however, affectionate. After the
-first compliments they sat down face to face.
-
-"Well, muchacho," the captain said, suddenly plunging _in medias res_,
-"you did not expect a visit from me, I fancy?"
-
-"I confess, captain, that I was far from supposing that you would come.
-To what fortunate accident do I owe your presence in my house?"
-
-"I will tell you presently, muchacho. For the present we will talk about
-other matters, if you have no objection."
-
-"At your ease, captain; I do not wish to displease you in any way."
-
-"We will see that presently, _cuerpo de Dios!_ And in the first place,
-to speak frankly, I will tell you that I did not come to see you, but
-your worthy father, my brave general. _Voto a brios!_ The news of his
-death quite upset me, and I am not myself again yet."
-
-"I am very grateful, captain, for the kindly memory in which you hold my
-father."
-
-"_Capa de Cristo!_" the captain said, who, among other habits more or
-less excellent, possessed to an eminent degree that of seasoning each of
-his phrases with an oath, at times somewhat unorthodox, "of course I
-hold in kind memory the man by whose side I fought for ten years, and
-to whom I owe it that I am what I am. Yes, I do remember him, and I hope
-soon, _canarios!_ To prove it to his son."
-
-"I thank you, captain, though I do not perceive in what way you can give
-me this proof."
-
-"Good, good!" he said, gnawing his moustache. "I know how to do it, and
-that is enough. Everything will come at its right season."
-
-"As you please, my old friend. At any rate, you will be kind enough to
-remember that you are at home here, and that the longer you stay the
-greater pleasure you will afford me."
-
-"Good, muchacho! I expected that from you. I will avail myself of the
-hospitality so gracefully offered, but will not abuse it."
-
-"An old comrade in arms of my father's cannot do that in his house,
-captain, and you less than anyone else. But," he added, seeing a peon
-enter, "here is a servant come to announce that the dinner is served. I
-confess to you that, as I have been hunting all day, I am now dying of
-hunger: if you will follow me we will sit down to the table and renew
-our acquaintance glass in hand."
-
-"I ask nothing better, _rayo de Dios!_" the captain said as he rose.
-"Though I have not been hunting, I think I shall do honour to the
-repast."
-
-And without further talking they passed into a dining room, where a
-sumptuously and abundantly-served table awaited them.
-
-According to a patriarchal custom, which, unfortunately, like all good
-things, is beginning to die out, at Palmar the master and servants took
-their meals together. This custom, which had existed in the family since
-the conquest, Don Sebastian kept up--in the first place, through respect
-for his father's memory, and secondly, because the servants at the
-hacienda were devoted to their master, and to some extent supplied the
-place of a family.
-
-The evening passed away, without any incident worthy of remark, in
-chatting about war and the chase. Captain Don Isidro Vargas was an old
-soldier, as cunning as a monk. Too clever to assail the young man's
-ideas straightforwardly, he resolved to study him for some time, in
-order to discover the weak points of his character, and see how he must
-attack him in order to drag him out of that slothful and purposeless
-life he led in this forgotten province. Thus several days were passed in
-hunting and other amusements, and the captain never once alluded to the
-subject he had at heart. At times he might make a covert allusion to the
-active life of the capital, the opportunities of securing a fine
-position which a man of Don Sebastian's age could not fail to find at
-Mexico, if he would take the trouble to go there, and many other
-insinuations of the same nature; but the young man let them pass without
-making the slightest observation, or even appearing to understand them.
-
-"Patience!" the captain muttered. "I shall eventually find the flaw in
-his cuirass; and if I do not succeed, I must be preciously clumsy."
-
-And he recommenced his covert attacks, not allowing the young man's
-impassive indifference to rebuff him.
-
-Don Sebastian performed his duties as master of the house with
-thoroughly Mexican grace, amenity, and sumptuousness; that is, he
-invented every sort of amusement which he thought would be most suited
-to the worthy captain's tastes. The latter let him do so with the utmost
-coolness, and conscientiously enjoyed the pleasures the young man
-procured him, charmed in his heart by the activity he displayed in
-pleasing him, and more and more persuaded that, if he succeeded in
-arousing in him the feelings which he supposed were slumbering in his
-mind, it would be easy to convert him to his own ideas, and make him
-abandon the absorbing life of a _campesino_.
-
-More than once, during the few days they spent in hunting in the
-magnificent plains that surrounded the hacienda, accident enabled the
-captain to admire the skill with which the young man managed his steed,
-and his superiority in all those exercises which demand strength,
-activity, and, above all, skill.
-
-On one occasion especially, at the moment the hunters galloped in
-pursuit of a magnificent stag they had put up, they found themselves
-suddenly face to face with a cougouar, which threatened to dispute their
-progress. The cougouar is the American lion. It has no mane. Like all
-the other carnivora of the New World it cares little about attacking a
-man, and it is only when reduced to the last extremity that it turns
-upon him; but then it fights with a courage and energy that frequently
-render its approach extremely dangerous.
-
-On the occasion to which we allude the cougouar seemed resolved to await
-its enemies boldly. The captain, but little accustomed to find himself
-face to face with such enemies, experienced that internal tremor which
-assails the bravest man when he finds himself exposed to a serious
-danger. Still, as the old soldier was notoriously brave, he soon
-recovered from this involuntary emotion, and cocked his gun, while
-watching the crouching animal, which fixed its glaring eyes on him.
-
-"Do not fire, captain," Don Sebastian said with a perfectly calm voice;
-"you are not used to this chase, and, without wishing it, might injure
-the skin, which you see is magnificent, and that would be a pity."
-
-Don Sebastian thereupon let his gun fall, took a pistol from his
-holster, and spurring his horse at the same time that he checked it,
-made it rear. The animal rose, and stood almost on its hind legs; the
-cougouar suddenly bounded forward with a terrible roar; the young man
-dug his knees into his horse, which bounded on one side, while Don
-Sebastian pulled the trigger. The monster rolled on the ground in
-convulsive agony.
-
-"_Cuerpo de Cristo!_" the captain shouted; "why, you've killed it on the
-spot! No matter, muchacho; you played for a heavy stake."
-
-"Bah!" the other said as he dismounted; "it is not so difficult as you
-fancy; it only requires practice."
-
-"Hum! It must require practice to shoot such an animal on the wing. The
-ball has entered its eye."
-
-"Yes, we generally shoot them there, so as not to spoil the skin."
-
-"Ah, very good! To tell you the truth, though, I, who am by no means a
-bad shot, should not like to try the experiment."
-
-"You are calumniating yourself."
-
-"Very possibly."
-
-"Poor Pepe, my tigrero, will lose by that a reward of ten piastres--all
-the worse for him. Shall we return to the hacienda, and send someone to
-bring the brute in?"
-
-"With all my heart."
-
-They went back.
-
-"Hum!" the captain said to himself as they galloped on, "I must have a
-definitive explanation with him this very evening."
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-A MEXICAN'S PROGRESS.
-
-
-The Hispano-Americans usually drink nothing with their meals: it is only
-when the _dulces_, or cakes and sweetmeats, have been eaten, and each
-guest has swallowed the glass of water intended to facilitate digestion,
-that the liquors are put on the table, and the Catalonian _refino_
-begins to circulate; then the _puros_ and _pajillos_ are lighted, and
-the conversation, always rather stiff during the meal, becomes more
-intimate and friendly, owing to the absence of the inferior guests, who
-then retire, leaving the master of the house and his guests at perfect
-liberty.
-
-The captain had judiciously chosen this moment to commence his attack.
-Not that he hoped to have a better chance with the young man at the
-termination of the meal--for the sobriety of the Southern Americans is
-proverbial--but because at that moment Don Sebastian, being freed from
-all cares, must more easily yield to the influence the captain fancied
-he could exercise over him.
-
-The captain poured some refino into a large glass, which he filled with
-water, lit a puro, leant his elbows on the table, and looked fixedly at
-the young man.
-
-"Muchacho," he said to him abruptly, "does the life you lead in the
-desert possess a great charm for you?"
-
-Surprised at this question, which he was far from expecting, Don
-Sebastian hesitated ere he replied.
-
-"Yes," the captain said, emptying his glass, "do you amuse yourself
-greatly here? Answer me frankly."
-
-"On my word, captain, as I never knew any other existence than that I am
-leading at this moment, I cannot answer your question thoroughly: it is
-certain that I feel myself hipped at times."
-
-The captain struck his tongue against his palate with evident
-satisfaction.
-
-"Ah, ah!" he said, "I am glad to hear you speak so."
-
-"Why?"
-
-"Because I hope you will easily accept the proposition I am about to
-make to you."
-
-"You!"
-
-"Who else, then, if not I?"
-
-"Speak!" the young man said with a careless air; "I am listening."
-
-The captain threw away his cigar, gave vent to two or three sonorous
-_hums_, and at length said in a sharp voice,--
-
-"Sebastian, my dear fellow! Do you think that, if your worthy father
-could return to this world, he would be well pleased to see you thus
-idly wasting the precious hours of your youth?"
-
-"I do not at all understand your meaning, captain."
-
-"That is possible. I never pretended to be a great orator, and today
-less than at any other period of my long career. I will, however, try to
-explain myself so clearly that, if you do not understand me, _caray!_ It
-is because you will not."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"Your father, muchacho, whose history you probably do not know, was at
-once a brave soldier and a good officer. He was one of the founders of
-our liberty, and his name is a symbol of loyalty and devotion to every
-Mexican. For ten years your father fought the enemies of his country on
-every battlefield, enduring, though rich and a gentleman, hunger and
-thirst, heat and cold, gaily and without complaining; and yet, had he
-wished it, he might have led a luxurious and thoroughly easy life. You
-loved your father?"
-
-"Alas, captain! Can I ever be consoled for his loss?"
-
-"You will be consoled. You have many things to learn yet, and that among
-others. Poor boy! There is nothing eternal in the world--neither joy,
-nor sorrow, nor pleasure. But let us return to what I was saying. Were
-your father permitted to quit the abode of the just, where he is
-doubtlessly sojourning, and return for a few moments to earth, he would
-speak to you as I am now doing; he would ask an account of the useless
-indolence in which you spend your youth, thinking no more of your
-country, which you can and ought to serve, than if you lived in the
-heart of a desert. Did your father endure so many sacrifices in order to
-create such an existence--tell me, muchacho?"
-
-The worthy captain, who had probably never preached so much in his life,
-stopped, awaiting a reply to the question he had asked; but this reply
-did not come. The young man, with his arms crossed on his chest, his
-body thrown back, and his eyes obstinately fixed on the ground, seemed
-plunged in deep thought. The captain continued after a lengthened
-delay,--
-
-"We," he said, "demolished; you young men must rebuild. No one at the
-present day has the right to deprive the Republic of his services. Each
-must, under penalty of being considered a bad citizen, carry his stone
-to the social edifice, and you more than anyone else, muchacho--you, the
-son of one of the most celebrated heroes of the War of Independence.
-Your country calls you--it claims you: you can no longer remain deaf to
-its voice. What are you doing here among your dogs and horses, wasting
-ingloriously your courage, dissipating your energy without profit to
-anyone, and growing daily more brutalised in a disgraceful solitude?
-_Cuerpo de Cristo!_ I can understand that a man may love his father, and
-even weep for him--for that is the duty of a good son, and your father
-certainly deserves the sacred recollection you give him--but to make of
-that grief a pretext to caress and satisfy your egotism, that is worse
-than a bad action--it is cowardice!"
-
-At this word the young man's tawny eye flashed lightning.
-
-"Captain!" he shouted, as he struck the table with his clenched fist.
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_" the old soldier continued boldly, "the word is spoken,
-and I will not withdraw it: your father, if he hear me, must approve me.
-Now, muchacho, I have emptied my heart; I have spoken frankly and
-loyally, as it was my duty to do. I owed it to myself to fulfil this
-painful duty. If you do not understand the feeling that dictated the
-rough words I uttered, all the worse for you; it is because your heart
-is dead to every generous impulse, and you are incapable of feeling how
-much I must have loved you to find the courage to speak to you in that
-way. Now do as you think proper; I shall not have to reproach myself for
-having hidden the truth from you. It is late. Good night, muchacho. I
-will go to bed, for I start early tomorrow. Reflect on what I have said
-to you. The night is a good counsellor, if you will listen in good
-faith to the voices that chatter round your pillow in the darkness."
-
-And the captain emptied his glass and rose. Don Sebastian imitated him,
-took a step toward him, and laid his hand on his shoulder.
-
-"One moment," he said to him.
-
-"What do you want?"
-
-"Listen to me in your turn," the young man said in a gloomy voice. "You
-have been harsh with me, captain. Those truths you have told me you
-might perhaps have expressed in milder language, in consideration of my
-age, and the solitude and isolation in which I have hitherto lived.
-Still I am not angry at your rude frankness; on the contrary, I am
-grateful to you for it, for I know that you love me, and the interest
-you take in me alone urged you to be so severe. You say that you depart
-tomorrow?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Where do you intend going?"
-
-"To Mexico."
-
-"Very good, captain; you will not go alone. I shall accompany you."
-
-The old soldier looked at the young man for a moment tenderly; then
-pressing with feverish energy the hand held out to him,--
-
-"It is well, muchacho," he said to him with great emotion. "I was not
-mistaken in you; you are a brave lad, and, _caray!_ I am satisfied with
-you."
-
-The two men left Palmar together the next morning, and rode toward
-Mexico, which city they reached after a ten days' journey. But during
-those ten days, spent _tete-a-tete_ with the captain, the young man's
-ideas were completely modified, and a perfect change came over his
-aspirations.
-
-General Guerrero's son belonged unconsciously to that numerous class of
-men who are utterly ignorant of themselves, and pass their lives in
-indolence until the moment when, an object being suddenly offered them,
-their imagination is inflamed, their ambition is aroused, and they
-become as eager in the chase as they had been previously negligent and
-indifferent as to their future.
-
-Captain Don Isidro Vargas heartily praised the intelligence with which
-the young man he emphatically called his pupil understood the lessons he
-gave him as to his behaviour in the world.
-
-Don Sebastian experienced no difficulty--thanks to his name, and the
-reputation his father so justly enjoyed--in obtaining his grade as
-lieutenant in the army. This step was, for the young man, the first rung
-of the ladder, which he prepared to climb as rapidly as possible.
-
-It was fine work at that day, in Mexico, for an intelligent man to fish
-in troubled waters; and, unfortunately, we are obliged to confess that,
-in spite of the long years that have passed since the proclamation of
-its independence, nothing is as yet changed in that unhappy country,
-where anarchy has been systematised.
-
-If ever a country could do without an army, it was Mexico after the
-recognition of her liberty and the entire expulsion of the Spaniards,
-owing to her isolation in the midst of peaceful nations, and the
-security of her frontiers, which no enemy menaced. Unhappily, the war of
-independence had lasted ten years. During that long period the peaceful
-and gentle population of that country, held in guardianship by its
-oppressors, had become transformed. A warlike ardour had seized on all
-classes of society, and a species of martial fever had aroused in every
-brain a love of arms.
-
-Hence that naturally came about which all sensible people expected; that
-is to say, when the army had no longer enemies before it to combat, the
-troops turned their arms against their fellow citizens, vexing and
-tyrannising over them at their pleasure.
-
-The government, instead of disbanding this turbulent army, or at any
-rate reducing it to a _minimum_ by only keeping up the depots of the
-various corps, considered it far more advantageous to lean on it, and
-organise a military oligarchy, which pressed heavily on the country.
-This deplorable system has plunged this unhappy country into disastrous
-complications, against which it struggles in vain, and has dug the abyss
-in which its nationality will sooner or later be swallowed up.
-
-The army, then, after the war, assumed an influence which it has ever
-since retained, and which increased in proportion as the men placed at
-the head of the government more fully understood that it alone could
-maintain them in power or overthrow them at its good pleasure. The army,
-therefore, made revolutions that its leaders might become powerful. From
-the lowest _alferez_ up to the general of division, all the officers
-look to troubles for promotion--the alferez to become lieutenant, the
-colonel to exchange his red scarf for the green one of the brigadier
-general, and the general of division to become President of the
-Republic.
-
-Hence pronunciamientos are continual; for every officer wearied of a
-subaltern grade, and who aspires to a higher rank, pronounces himself;
-that is to say, aided by a nucleus of malcontents like himself, which is
-never wanting, he revolts by refusing obedience to the government, and
-that the more easily because, whether conqueror or conquered, the rank
-he has thus appropriated always remains his.
-
-The military career is, therefore, a perfect steeplechase. We know a
-certain general, whose name we could write here in full if we wished,
-who attained the presidency by stepping from pronunciamiento to
-pronunciamiento without ever having smelt fire, or knowing the first
-movement of platoon drill--an ignorance which is not at all
-extraordinary in a country where one of our sergeant conductors would be
-superior to the most renowned generals.
-
-Don Sebastian judged his position with the infallible eye of an
-ambitious man; and suddenly attacked by a fever of immense activity, he
-resolved to profit cleverly by the general anarchy to gain a position.
-He clambered up the first steps at full speed and became a full colonel
-with startling rapidity. On reaching that position he married, in order
-to secure himself, and to give him that solidity he desired for the
-great game he intended to play, and which, in his mind, only ended with
-the presidential chair.
-
-Already very rich, his marriage increased his fortune, which he sought
-to augment, however, by every possible scheme; for he was aware what the
-cost of a successful pronunciamiento was, and he did not mean to suffer
-a defeat.
-
-As if everything was destined to favour this man in all he undertook,
-his wife, a dear and charming woman, whose love and devotion he never
-comprehended, died after a short illness, and left him father of a girl
-as charming and amiable as herself--that lovely Angela whom we have
-already met several times in the course of our narrative.
-
-Don Sebastian could have married again if he liked; but by his first
-marriage he had obtained what he wanted, and preferred to remain free.
-At the period we have now reached he had attained general's rank, and
-secured the appointment of political governor of the state of Sonora,
-the first stepping-stone for his ambitious projects.
-
-Colossally rich, he was interested in all the great industrial
-enterprises, and a shareholder in most of the mining operations. It was
-for the object of watching these operations more closely, that he had
-asked for the government of Sonora, a new country, almost unknown, where
-he hoped to fish more easily in troubled waters, owing to its distance
-from the capital, and the slight surveillance he had to fear from the
-government, in which he had, moreover, all-powerful influences.
-
-In a word, General Guerrero was one of those gloomy personages who,
-under a most fascinating exterior, the most affable manners, and most
-seductive smiles, conceal the most perverse instincts, the coldest
-ferocity, and the most rotten soul.
-
-Still this man had in his heart one feeling which, by its intensity,
-expiated many faults.
-
-He loved his daughter.
-
-He loved her passionately, without calculation or afterthought; yet this
-paternal love had something terrible about it: he loved his daughter as
-the jaguar or the panther loves its cubs, with fury and jealousy.
-
-Dona Angela, though she had never tried to sound her father's
-impenetrable heart, had still divined the uncontrolled power she
-exercised over this haughty nature which crushed everything, but became
-suddenly weak and almost timid in her presence. The charming maid
-employed her power despotically, but ever with the intention of doing a
-good deed, as, for instance, to commute the sentence of a prisoner or
-succour the unfortunate; in a word, to render lighter the yoke of iron
-under which the general, with his feline manners, crushed his
-subordinates.
-
-Thus the girl was as much adored by all those who approached her as the
-general was feared and hated. God had doubtlessly wished, in His
-ineffable goodness, to place an angel by the side of a demon, so that
-the wounds inflicted by the latter might be cured by the former.
-
-Now that we have described these two persons to the best of our ability,
-whose characters will be more fully developed in the course of our
-story, we will resume our narrative at the point where we interrupted
-it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-THE NEXT DAY.
-
-
-The sky was just beginning to be tinted with shades of opal--a few stars
-still shone feebly here and there in the gloomy depths of the sky. It
-was about half past three in the morning.
-
-Within the _locanda_ men and animals were sleeping that calm sleep which
-precedes sunrise. Not a sound, save at intervals the barking of a dog
-baying at the moon, broke the silence that brooded over the pueblo of
-San Jose.
-
-The door of the cuarto in which the foster brothers rested was
-cautiously opened, a thin thread of light found its way through the
-orifice, and Valentine and the count came out. Don Louis had no reason
-for departing unseen; he had no motives for hiding himself. If he took
-so many precautions, it was only through a fear of disturbing the sleep
-of the other lodgers, who had not such good reasons as himself for
-rising so early, and whom, consequently, it was unnecessary to arouse.
-
-On arriving in the patio Don Louis prepared his horse's trappings, while
-Valentine led the animal from the corral, carefully rubbed it down, and
-gave it water. When all was in order Valentine opened the gate, the two
-men shook hands for the last time, and Don Louis entered the gloom of
-the only street of the pueblo, where he soon disappeared, amid the
-barking of the masterless dogs aroused by his passing, and who rushed
-after him howling furiously, and snapping at his horse's legs.
-
-Valentino remained for a moment motionless and thoughtful, listening
-mechanically to the decreasing sound of the hoofs on the hardened
-ground.
-
-"Perhaps I ought not to have put him on that path," he muttered. "Who
-knows what awaits him at the other end?" A stifled sigh broke from his
-bosom. "Bah!" he added a moment after, "all roads do not lead to the
-same point--death! Why let such foolish forebodings have any effect over
-me? Live and learn."
-
-The worthy hunter, somewhat comforted by these philosophic reflections,
-re-entered the patio, and set to work shutting the outer door, before
-throwing himself for an hour or two on his cuadro. While engaged in this
-occupation, he heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind him: he
-turned his head, and recognised Don Cornelio.
-
-"Ah, ah, my dear friend!" he said gaily, offering him his hand, which
-the other pressed affectionately; "You are up very early."
-
-"Eh?" the Spaniard answered with a laugh. "I think it a good joke for
-you to make that remark to me."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because, if I have risen so early, it appears as if you had not been to
-bed at all."
-
-Valentine began laughing.
-
-"By Jove! You are right. The fact is that, with the exception of
-yourself and myself, it is certain that everybody is asleep in the
-pueblo; and now that this door is closed again, with your permission, I
-will go and do the same for an hour or two."
-
-"What! You are going to bed again?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"What to do?"
-
-"Why, to sleep, I suppose."
-
-"Pardon me, but I did not mean that."
-
-"I suppose not."
-
-"And you know what I wish to say to you?"
-
-"I! Not the least in the world. But, as you are a man far too
-intelligent to spend in walking about the time you might pass far more
-agreeably in sleeping, I presume that you have certain weighty reasons
-for being here now."
-
-"That is true, on my word."
-
-"You see!"
-
-"Yes; but I did not wish exactly to speak with you."
-
-"Whom with, then?"
-
-"With Don Louis."
-
-"Hum! And you cannot tell it to me?"
-
-"O yes, I can; but I think it would be better to speak with him myself."
-
-"Confuse the thing!"
-
-Don Cornelio gave that shrug of the shoulders which in all countries and
-languages signifies the same thing; that is, that the shrugger declines
-all responsibility.
-
-"And," Valentine continued, "what you have to communicate to Don Louis
-is probably very important?"
-
-"Very."
-
-"Hang it all, that is annoying; for it is impossible for you to speak
-with him."
-
-"Bah! How so?"
-
-"Because there is an obstacle."
-
-"For me?"
-
-"For you and for everybody else."
-
-"Oh, oh! And what is that obstacle, Don Valentine, if you please?"
-
-"Oh, I do not want to make any mystery of it; I am more vexed than
-yourself at what has happened; but the obstacle is very simply that Don
-Louis has gone away."
-
-"Gone! Don Louis!" the other said in amazement.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"How was that--without speaking to anybody? Gone off at a venture?"
-
-"Not exactly. There were urgent reasons to speed his departure; and see,
-I was engaged in shutting the gate after him when you arrived. A moment
-earlier and you would have met him."
-
-"How unlucky!"
-
-"It is; but what would you do? After all, the misfortune is not so
-great as it may seem to you at the first blush. We shall see him again
-in a few days."
-
-"You are sure of it?"
-
-"Quite; for it is arranged between us. So soon as I have succeeded in
-selling the herd, we shall go and join our friend again. So take
-patience, Don Cornelio; the separation will not be long. Console
-yourself with that thought, and good night."
-
-Valentine turned and walked a few steps, but the Spaniard stopped him.
-
-"What do you want now?"
-
-"Only one word."
-
-"Make haste, for I am dropping with sleep."
-
-"Pardon me, but you made a remark this moment which struck me greatly."
-
-"Ah! What was it?"
-
-"You said that Don Louis had commissioned you to sell the herd."
-
-"Yes, I did. What then?"
-
-"That was the very subject I wished to speak with him about."
-
-"Bah!"
-
-"Yes, I have found a purchaser."
-
-"What! For the whole herd?"
-
-"Yes, in a lump."
-
-"Stay, stay!" Valentine said, fixing his piercing eyes upon him; "that
-would singularly simplify matters."
-
-"Would it not?"
-
-"Where on earth have you dug up this strange purchaser since last
-night?"
-
-"There is nothing at all strange about him, I assure you. I found him
-here."
-
-"Here, in this locanda?"
-
-"On my word, yes."
-
-"I really beg your pardon," Valentine said. "I am too well acquainted
-with the gravity of your character to suppose that you have any
-intention of deceiving me--"
-
-"Oh!"
-
-"But all this is so extraordinary--"
-
-"I am as much astonished as yourself at it."
-
-"Really!"
-
-"The more so because I did not know that Don Louis wished to sell the
-herd here, and consequently the proposition does not emanate from me."
-
-"That is true. So you have been offered--"
-
-"To take the whole herd off my hands this very day--yes."
-
-"That is strange. Tell me all about it, my dear friend. What a pity that
-Don Louis has started!"
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Well, you said, then--"
-
-"Permit me, if you have no objection, we will proceed to your cuarto,
-where we can converse much more agreeably than here."
-
-"You are right, especially as people are beginning to get up in the
-house."
-
-In fact, the servants of the hostelry and the muleteers were already
-stirring, and walking round our two friends, whom they examined
-curiously, while attending to their own business. Valentine and Don
-Cornelio left the patio, and proceeded to the hunter's cuarto. So soon
-as they had installed themselves Valentine said,--
-
-"Now I am all attention. Speak, my good fellow. I confess I am anxious
-to hear the solution of this riddle."
-
-Don Cornelio was aware of the friendship existing between Don Louis and
-Valentine; hence he had not the slightest difficulty in telling the
-hunter what had happened to him that night in the minutest details.
-
-"Is that all?" Valentine said, who had listened with the greatest
-attention.
-
-"Yes; and now what do you think of it?"
-
-"Hum!" the hunter said thoughtfully, "if I must give you my opinion, it
-appears to me rather less clear now than an hour ago."
-
-"Nonsense!"
-
-"That is my opinion. Still we must not neglect this opportunity which
-presents itself so famously to get rid of our cattle advantageously."
-
-"That is what I think."
-
-"Very good; then do not stir. Above all, do not say a syllable about Don
-Louis' departure."
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"That is important."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"Then supposing you are summoned?"
-
-"I will go."
-
-"No, we will both go; that will be more proper. Is that understood?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"Then good night; I am going to sleep a little. If there is anything new
-wake me up."
-
-"All right."
-
-And Don Cornelio withdrew.
-
-Valentine was not at all inclined to sleep; but he wished to be alone,
-that he might reflect on what he had just heard. He perfectly understood
-that the young lady had been playing with the Spaniard like a cat with a
-mouse, feigning an interest in him which she did not at all feel. But
-what was her object in all this? Did she love Don Louis? Had the maiden
-retained in her heart the remembrance of what had happened to the child?
-Had gratitude unconsciously changed in her into love with growing years?
-
-This was what the hunter could not fathom. Valentine had never been very
-expert in the matter of women; their hearts were to him as a dead
-letter, an unknown tongue, in which he could not read a word. The life
-he had constantly led in the desert, ever contending either with Indians
-or with wild beasts, had not been at all favourable to the study of the
-feminine heart; and besides, the deep love of his early youth--a love
-the memory of which still palpitated in his heart--had prevented him
-paying the slightest attention to the few women chance had at times
-thrown in his way, and who had only appeared to him weak, defenceless
-creatures, whom it was his duty to defend.
-
-Thus the worthy hunter was now considerably bothered, and knew not what
-to do in order to read the young lady's intentions. It was evident to
-him that Dona Angela had a secret object she desired to gain, and that
-the purchase of the novillos was only a pretext to draw nearer to Don
-Louis. But what was that object? Why did she wish to see his friend?
-That was what he vainly sought, and was unable to discover.
-
-"After all," he muttered to himself, while going over the chaos of
-thoughts that jostled each other in his brain, "it is perhaps better
-that she should not see Louis. Who knows what might be the result of
-such an interview? The lady's father is governor of Sonora, and we must
-be most careful not to get into any trouble with him. Who knows whether
-we may not need him hereafter? It is strange, I do not know where I have
-heard his name before; but I am certain I do not hear it today for the
-first time. Guerrero--Don Sebastian Guerrero. Under what circumstances
-can that name have been pronounced in my presence?"
-
-The hunter had reached this point in his monologue when the door opened
-gently, and a man entered. It was Curumilla. Valentine started with joy
-on seeing him.
-
-"You are welcome, chief," he said.
-
-The Araucanian pressed his hand, and sat down silently by his side.
-
-"Well, chief," Valentine continued, "you are awake. Have you been taking
-a turn in the pueblo?"
-
-The Indian smiled disdainfully.
-
-"No," he said.
-
-An idea crossed the hunter's mind.
-
-"My brother should go down into the patio," he said. "It seems there are
-other travellers beside us: he should see them."
-
-"Curumilla has seen them."
-
-"Ah!"
-
-"He knows them."
-
-Valentine made a sign of astonishment.
-
-"What! You know them?" he exclaimed.
-
-"Only the man. Curumilla is a chief: his memory is long."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the hunter went on. "Is it possible that I shall obtain in
-this way the information I have been racking my brains to find?"
-
-The Indian smiled and shook his head.
-
-"Who is the man, chief? Is he a friend?"
-
-"He is an enemy."
-
-"An enemy, by Jupiter! I was certain I had heard his name before."
-
-"Let my brother listen," the chief went on. "Curumilla has seen the
-paleface: he will kill him."
-
-"Hum! Do not go to work so fast, chief. In the first place tell me who
-he is; then we shall see what we have to do. Unfortunately we are not
-here on the prairies: the death of that individual, whoever he may be,
-might cost us dear."
-
-"The palefaces are women," the Indian replied disdainfully.
-
-"That is possible, chief; but prudent. Tomorrow is not passed, as you
-gentlemen say, and every man gains his point who knows how to wait. For
-the present let us be shy; we are not the stronger."
-
-Curumilla shrugged his shoulders. It was plain that the worthy Indian
-was not a friend to temporising measures; still he did not raise the
-slightest objection.
-
-"Come, chief, tell me who he is, and under what circumstances we had a
-quarrel with him."
-
-The Indian rose and stood right in front of Valentine.
-
-"Does not my brother remember?" he asked.
-
-"No."
-
-"Wah! The conspiracy of the Paso del Norte, when Curumilla killed
-Dog-face."
-
-"Oh!" Valentine exclaimed, striking his forehead, "I have it; it is the
-general who commanded the Mexican troops, and to whom Don Miguel de
-Zarate surrendered."
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, he was a brave and honest soldier in those days; he kept his word
-to our friend nobly. I cannot be angry with him."
-
-"He is a traitor."
-
-"From your point of view, chief, possibly so, but not from mine. It is
-true; I perfectly remember him now. Poor General Ibanez often spoke to
-me about him: he was not fond of him either. It is a strange
-coincidence. Good! Fear nothing, chief; I will watch. Whether friend or
-foe, this man has never seen me--he knows not who I am; hence I have a
-great advantage over him. Thanks, chief!"
-
-"Is my brother satisfied?"
-
-"You have rendered me an immense service, chief; so you can judge
-whether I am satisfied."
-
-Curumilla smiled.
-
-"Wah!" he said, "all the better."
-
-"Yes, chief, all the better, and let us breakfast. I feel a ferocious
-appetite ever since, thanks to you, I have been able to see my way a
-little more clearly."
-
-Curumilla and Don Cornelio had prepared their frugal meal in their
-cuarto, consisting of red haricot beans with pepper, a few _varas_ of
-dried meat, and maize tortillas, the whole washed down with aloe pulque
-of the first quality, and a few _tragos_ of excellent Catalonian refino.
-
-The three friends ate with good appetite, and were preparing to light
-their cigars, the obligato termination of every American meal, when they
-heard a discreet tap at the door, which was only leaned to.
-
-"Come in," Valentine said.
-
-A criado appeared, and after bowing courteously to all present, said,--
-
-"My master, his Excellency General Don Sebastian Guerrero, presents his
-civilities to the caballeros here assembled, and desires that Senor Don
-Cornelio and Senor Don Louis will favour him with a moment's interview,
-if their occupations will permit of it."
-
-"Tell his Excellency," Valentine answered, "that we shall have the
-honour of obeying his orders."
-
-The servant bowed and retired.
-
-"Why, you know, senor," Don Cornelio then said, "that Don Louis is
-absent."
-
-"No matter: am I not here?"
-
-"That is true, but--"
-
-"Leave me alone," the hunter quickly interrupted him; "I will answer for
-everything."
-
-"Very good; do as you think proper."
-
-"Trust to me. How can it concern this man whether he deals with Don
-Louis or anyone else, so long as the ganado is young, vigorous, and
-cheap?"
-
-"That is true; it must be a matter of indifference to him."
-
-"Come on: you will see that I shall settle this affair satisfactorily."
-
-And he went out, followed by Don Cornelio, who, however, did not seem
-completely satisfied.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-IN WHICH THE SALE OF THE HERD IS DISCUSSED.
-
-
-What Dona Angela had told Don Cornelio was true: her father was really
-expecting his mayordomo that morning, in order to consult with him about
-certain improvements he wished to introduce at one of his haciendas, and
-also about buying cattle to re-stock his prairies, which had been
-devastated during the last periodical incursion which the Apache and
-Comanche Indians are in the habit of making upon the Mexican territory.
-
-Still, Dona Angela, like the true Creole she was, had never hitherto
-troubled herself about her father's domestic affairs, having too much to
-do in thinking of her toilet and pleasures. Hence she did not know how
-to bring the conversation gently round to that point, without allowing
-the interest she took in it to be suspected. But the most simple-minded
-woman becomes crafty when her interest is at stake. After the Spaniard
-had withdrawn the girl remained pensive for a few moments; but then a
-smile played on her rosy lips, she patted her dainty little hands
-gleefully together, and fell asleep murmuring softly,--
-
-"I have found it."
-
-The Mexicans are early risers, that they may enjoy the freshness of the
-morning hours. At half past seven Dona Angela opened her eyes, and
-devoutly paid her matin orisons to the Virgin; then, aided by Violanta,
-her clever camarista, she proceeded to the charming mystery of her
-toilet.
-
-Her sleep had been as peaceful as that of a bird: hence she was calm,
-and gloriously lovely. At the moment that Violanta put in the last pin,
-intended to hold the long and thick tresses of her magnificent hair, a
-knock was heard at the door. It was the general.
-
-Don Sebastian was dressed in the rich costume of the Sonorian country
-gentry; but his masculine and sharply-cut features, his haughty glance,
-his long moustaches, but, above all, his decided walk, allowed him to be
-recognised for a soldier at the first glance, in spite of the dress he
-had assumed. It had been the general's custom for many long years to
-come thus every morning, and wish his daughter good day: his child's
-frank and simple smile sent a gentle ray of sunshine into his heart,
-whose reflection aided him during the rest of the day in supporting the
-inseparable cares of power.
-
-Violanta hastened to open, and the general walked in. Dona Angela
-cunningly watched the expression of his face, and she bounded with
-delight on fancying she saw that he was pleased in spite of the severe
-appearance he sought to give his features. Don Sebastian kissed his
-daughter affectionately, and sat down on a butaca which Violanta drew
-forward for him.
-
-"Oh, my child!" he said, "how fresh and radiant you are this morning! It
-is easy to see that you have passed an excellent night."
-
-"At any rate, papa," she said with a little pout, "if it was not so, it
-was not my fault, I assure you; for I was greatly inclined to sleep when
-I retired last night."
-
-"What do you mean? Was your sleep disturbed?"
-
-"Yes, several times."
-
-"_Caramba!_ Dear little one, it was the same with me. Some scamp
-persisted in strumming the most melancholy airs on the guitar, that
-would have frightened the cats themselves, and kept me awake all night
-Deuce take the musician and his silly instrument!"
-
-"It was not that, papa. I scarcely heard the man of whom you are
-speaking."
-
-"What was it, then? I was not aware of any other noises last night but
-that."
-
-"I cannot explain to you positively what I heard; but Violanta was also
-aroused several times like myself."
-
-"Is that true, little one?" the general asked, turning to the camarista,
-apparently busy at the moment in arranging the cuarto.
-
-"Oh, senor general," she exclaimed, clasping her hands, "it was a
-fearful noise--a noise to wake the dead!"
-
-"What the deuce could it be?"
-
-"I do not know," she replied, assuming her most innocent air.
-
-"Did it last long?"
-
-"All the night," she said, trumping what her mistress had alleged.
-
-"Hum! But it must have resembled something, I suppose?"
-
-"Certainly, papa; but I do not know with what to compare it."
-
-"And you, little wench, cannot you make a guess?"
-
-"I fancy I know."
-
-"Ah! Well, then, tell us at once, instead of leaving us in the dark."
-
-"I will, Excellency. This morning, taking advantage of my lady's
-sleeping, I went down very gently to try and discover the cause of the
-noise that kept us awake all night."
-
-"And you found it?"
-
-"I think I did."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"It seems that hunters arrived here yesterday with a large herd of
-novillos, toros, &c., which they are taking, I believe, to California.
-It was these animals which, by stamping and roaring, prevented us
-sleeping, for their corral adjoins this house."
-
-"And how did you learn all this?"
-
-"Oh! Very easily, Excellency. Accident willed it that I should address
-one of the owners of the herd."
-
-"Listen to that! Accident was very kind."
-
-Violanta blushed. The general did not notice it, but continued, "Are you
-sure they were not vaqueros belonging to some hacienda?"
-
-"O no, Excellency; they are hunters."
-
-"Good; and they want to sell their _ganado_?"
-
-"The man I spoke with said so."
-
-"I suppose he asks a high price?"
-
-"I do not know."
-
-"That is true. Well, my child," he added, rising and turning to his
-daughter, "so soon as you are ready we will breakfast, and perhaps I
-will deliver you from the horrible noise of these animals."
-
-The general kissed his daughter once again, and left the room. So soon
-as he was gone the two girls began laughing like little madcaps.
-
-We must allow that both had played their part to perfection, and though
-he little suspected it, had, in a few moments, led the general to do
-exactly what they wanted, while leaving him persuaded that he was merely
-acting from his own impulse.
-
-A few minutes later Dona Angela joined her father in the cuarto, which
-was employed as dining room. The mayordomo had arrived, and the general
-only awaited his daughter's presence to begin the meal. This mayordomo,
-already known to the reader, was no other than Don Isidro Vargas, who
-had accepted this situation as a retiring pension.
-
-The Mexican haciendas, especially in Sonora, are often eight to ten
-leagues in extent. To watch so large a tract of country, on which
-immense bands of wild horses and numerous herds of cattle pasture at
-liberty, a young, robust, and active man is generally selected, who is
-called in that country a _hombre de a caballo_. In truth, the profession
-of a mayordomo is excessively severe: he must constantly be on
-horseback, galloping day and night, in heat or cold, doing everything
-and looking after everything himself, and obliging the peons to work,
-who are the idlest fellows in existence, and the biggest thieves
-imaginable.
-
-Don Isidro was no longer young. At the period when we bring him again on
-the stage he was nearly seventy; but this long, thin man, on whose bones
-a yellow skin, dry as parchment, seemed to be glued, was as upright and
-vigorous as if he were but thirty: age had gained no power over his
-body, which was solely composed of muscles and nerves. Thus, by his
-continual vigilance, his indefatigable ardour, and his uncommon energy,
-he was the terror of the poor fellows whom their evil destiny had placed
-under his orders, and who fully believed that their mayordomo had made a
-compact with the demon, so closely did he watch them, and so thoroughly
-was he acquainted with their slightest actions.
-
-The mayordomo had retained his _botas vaqueras_, and his spurs with
-enormous rowels, which compel the wearer to walk tiptoe. His zarape and
-hat of vicuna skin were negligently thrown on a butaca in a corner, and
-at his left side hung a sheathless machete, passed through an iron ring.
-
-So soon as he perceived the young lady he walked up to her, wished her
-good day, and embraced her affectionately. The captain knew Dona Angela
-from the day of her birth, and loved her as his daughter. She, for her
-part, entertained a great friendship for the old soldier, with whom she
-had played when a child, and whom she still liked to tease, to which the
-worthy mayordomo lent himself with the best grace in the world.
-
-They sat down to table; but that expression is somewhat pretentious when
-applied to a Mexican breakfast.
-
-We have already frequently remarked that the Spanish Americans are the
-most sober people in the world. The least thing suffices them. Thus the
-breakfast in question was only composed of a small cup of that excellent
-chocolate which the Spaniards alone know how to make, of a few maize
-tortillas, and a large glass of water. This meal, if it be one, is
-common to all classes of society in Mexico.
-
-The party sat down to table, then, Dona Angela said the benedicite and
-the chocolate was served. The conversation, at the outset, was
-completely in the hands of the general and the captain, and turned
-exclusively on what had happened at the hacienda since the general's
-last visit; then it gradually veered round to the subject of the ganado.
-
-"By the way," Don Sebastian said, "have you recovered any of the cattle
-those demons of Apaches took from us in their last attack?"
-
-"Not a head, general, _Valgame Dios!_ You might as well pursue the wind
-and the tempest as try to catch up those red devils."
-
-"Then we have lost--"
-
-"All that was within their reach; that is to say, about 2500 head."
-
-"That is hard; and how have you repaired the loss?"
-
-"Up to the present I have only succeeded in collecting 1500 head; and if
-you remember, it was on this very subject that you gave me the meeting
-here."
-
-"I remember the fact perfectly; still I do not exactly see what we can
-do, except buy other cattle."
-
-"Hang it! That is the only way we have of completing our herds."
-
-"Have you any in view?"
-
-"At this moment?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"No, indeed, I have not, for the ganado is growing beyond all price. The
-discovery of gold in California has caused an enormous number of
-adventurers from every country to flock there. You know what the
-_gringos_ are; they must have meat. These miserable heretics are such
-gluttons that they could not do without it; and thus they have devoured
-all the ganado they could find in their neighbourhood, and are now
-obliged to fetch it for nearly two hundred leagues. You can understand
-that such a thing sends prices up enormously."
-
-"That is annoying."
-
-"And yet, general, only an instant agone, while placing my horse in the
-corral. I saw the most magnificent herd of novillos that can be
-imagined. It is evident that the poor animals have travelled at least
-one hundred leagues, for they appear so fatigued."
-
-Dona Angela gave a sly glance at her camarista, who was standing behind
-her.
-
-"I have heard of them," the general said carelessly; "they are on the
-road to San Francisco, I believe."
-
-"What did I say not a moment ago?" the captain exclaimed, striking his
-fist on the table. "_Caray!_ If those confounded gringos are let alone,
-they will have devoured all our cattle before ten years have passed."
-
-"Can we not try to purchase these?"
-
-"It would be an excellent business for us, even if we paid dearly; but
-their owners will not be inclined to sell."
-
-"Who knows? I fancy, on the contrary, that they are willing to get rid
-of them."
-
-"_Rayo de Dios!_ Buy them, then."
-
-"Yes; but at what price?"
-
-"It is certain that cattle are growing scarcer and scarcer: offer them
-for each head bought here the price it would fetch at San Francisco."
-
-"Hum! And how is the market down there?"
-
-"About eighteen piastres."
-
-"Oh, oh! That is to say, for six hundred head--"
-
-"Ten thousand eight hundred piastres: offer the even money."
-
-"That is dear."
-
-"What would you have? You will have to do it."
-
-"That is true; but it is hard."
-
-The general reflected for a moment, and then turned to his daughter.
-
-"Angela," he said, "what is the name of the hunter who owns the herd?"
-
-The young lady started.
-
-"Why do you ask me, papa?" she replied, with feigned astonishment; "I
-really do not know what you mean. I am entirely ignorant whether there
-is a herd in this hostelry."
-
-"That is true," the general said, recollecting. "Where the deuce is my
-head gone? It was your camarista, I believe, who spoke to one of the
-fellows."
-
-"Yes, papa."
-
-"Pardon me. Come, Violanta, my child, can you tell me this man's name?"
-
-The girl approached with downcast eyes, and twisting the hem of her fine
-muslin apron between her fingers with an embarrassed air. It was evident
-she was trying all she knew to blush. The general awaited her answer for
-several minutes, but then lost patience.
-
-"Come, you little fool," he exclaimed, "will you make up your mind to
-speak, yes or no? People would fancy I was asking you a question unfit
-for a maiden to answer."
-
-"I do not say that, general," she replied hesitatingly.
-
-"Enough of that mock modesty. What is the name of the owner of this
-ganado?"
-
-"There are two, general."
-
-"What are their names, then?"
-
-"One is a Spaniard, the other a Frenchman, Excellency."
-
-"What do I care what country the scamps belong to? I only want to know
-their names."
-
-"One is called Don Cornelio."
-
-"And the other?"
-
-"Don Louis."
-
-"But they have other names beside those?"
-
-Violanta exchanged a rapid glance with her mistress.
-
-"I do not know them," she said.
-
-"Hum!" the general remarked sarcastically, "you only know people, it
-appears, by their baptismal names. That's worth knowing."
-
-This time the girl really blushed, and retired in great confusion. Don
-Sebastian made a sign to a peon who was standing respectfully a few
-paces off.
-
-"Gregorio," he said, "go and present the compliments of General Don
-Sebastian Guerrero to the Senores Don Louis and Don Cornelio, and beg
-them to honour him with a visit. You understand me?"
-
-The peon bowed and went out.
-
-"We must be polite with these people," the general observed. "Now that
-the discovery of the Californian placers has overthrown all classes of
-society, who knows with whom we may have to deal?"
-
-And he accompanied this remark by a sarcastic laugh, in which the
-captain, as the worthy Mexican he was, noisily joined.
-
-We will observe parenthetically that General Guerrero, like the majority
-of his countrymen, professed the most inveterate hatred for Europeans, a
-hatred which nothing justified, unless it was that superiority which the
-Creoles are obliged to recognise in the Europeans--a superiority which
-they submit to unwillingly, but before which they are forced to bow
-their heads.
-
-Several minutes elapsed, and then the peon returned.
-
-"Well?" the general asked him.
-
-"Excellency," the peon answered respectfully, "the caballeros will have
-the honour of waiting on you. They are following me."
-
-"Very good. Put a bottle of Catalonian refino and glasses on the table.
-I know from experience that these gentry have no partiality for pure
-water."
-
-After this new jest the general rolled a _papelito,_ lighted it, and
-waited. Within five minutes the sound of footsteps was heard in the
-corridor; the door opened, and two men appeared.
-
-"It is not he!" Dona Angela murmured in a low voice, for her eyes were
-anxiously fixed on the door.
-
-The two men were Valentine and Don Cornelio.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-A COMMERCIAL TRANSACTION.
-
-
-We have mentioned in a previous chapter the object for which Valentine
-presented himself in his friend's place. He wished to try and discover
-for what reason Dona Angela desired so ardently to see Louis again. As
-for Don Cornelio, he was intimately persuaded that his personal merits
-had done it all, and that the young lady's sole wish was to have another
-interview with himself.
-
-On the other hand, the hunter, warned by Curumilla, was not sorry to see
-the man with whom he had been indirectly connected at another period of
-his life--a connection which might at any moment become more intimate,
-owing to the general's new position and Don Louis' projects.
-
-The two strangers presented themselves boldly; their manner was
-respectful, without arrogance or excessive humility; such, in a word, as
-might be expected from men long tried by the innumerable hazards of an
-adventurous life.
-
-The general probably expected to see men of low habits and vulgar
-features. At the sight of the two men, whose masculine and honest faces
-struck him, he started imperceptibly, rose, saluted them courteously,
-and invited them to sit down on chairs he ordered to be placed for them.
-
-Dona Angela knew not what to think after Don Cornelio's positive
-statement. The absence of Don Louis, and the substitution for him of a
-man she did not know, appeared inexplicable. Still, without exactly
-understanding her feelings, she guessed, under this substitution, a
-mystery which she sought in vain to fathom. Violanta was as confused and
-astonished as her mistress: the captain alone remained indifferent to
-what passed. The old soldier, profiting cleverly by the fact of the
-bottle of refino having been placed on the table, had poured out a large
-glass of aguardiente, which he swallowed in small doses, while patiently
-waiting till the general thought proper to open the ball.
-
-When the hunters had at length taken their seats, after repeated
-pressing, the general took the word.
-
-"You will pardon me, gentlemen, for having disturbed you by compelling
-you to come here, when it should have been my place to go to your
-cuarto, as it is I who wish to speak with you."
-
-"General," Valentine answered with a respectful bow, "my friend and
-myself would have been in despair had we caused you the least annoyance.
-Pray believe that we shall always be happy to obey your orders, whatever
-they may be."
-
-After this mutual interchange of compliments the speakers bowed again.
-No people in the world carry to such an extent as the Mexican the feline
-gentleness of manner, if we may be permitted to employ the expression.
-
-"Which of you two gentlemen," the general continued gracefully, "is
-Senor Don Cornelio?"
-
-"It is I, caballero," the Spaniard answered with a bow.
-
-"In that case," Don Sebastian went on, turning to the hunter with an
-amiable smile, "this caballero is Don Louis?"
-
-"Pardon me, general," the Frenchman answered distinctly, "my name is
-Valentine."
-
-The general started.
-
-"What?" he said in surprise. "And where, then, is Senor Don Louis?"
-
-"It is impossible for him to obey your orders."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because," Valentine continued, casting a side glance at the young lady,
-who, though she appeared to be very busily talking with her camarista,
-did not lose a word that was said, "because, general, Don Louis, unaware
-that he should have the honour of being received by your Excellency this
-morning, started at sunrise for San Francisco."
-
-Dona Angela turned pale as death, and was on the point of fainting at
-this news; still she overcame the emotion she experienced, and became
-apparently calm. She wished to learn all. This emotion, though so
-transitory, had not escaped Valentine's observation. The general nearly
-turned his back on his daughter: hence it was impossible for him to see
-anything that passed.
-
-"That is annoying," he answered.
-
-"I am in despair, general."
-
-"His absence will doubtlessly be of short duration?"
-
-"He will not return."
-
-Valentine pronounced these words dryly. The emotion Dona Angela
-experienced was so lively that she could not check a slight cry of pain.
-
-"What is the matter, nina?" her father asked her, turning sharply. "What
-is the meaning of that cry?"
-
-"I cut myself," she answered with the most innocent air possible.
-
-"Oh, oh!" her father said in alarm; "it is not dangerous?"
-
-"No; a mere scratch. I was a goose to be frightened. Forgive me, papa."
-
-The general asked no further questions, but continued his conversation
-with the Frenchman.
-
-"I am vexed at this _contretemps_," he said, "for I wished to consult
-with your friend on very important business."
-
-"No matter; I am here. My friend, on starting, gave me full power to act
-in his name. You can speak, general; that is to say, if you do not
-consider me unworthy of your confidence."
-
-"Such a supposition would be an insult, sir."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Well, caballero," the general continued, "the affair I wished to
-discuss with your friend is certainly important; but if your full powers
-extend to commercial transactions, I do not see why I should not treat
-with you as well as with him."
-
-"Speak openly, then, general, for I am Don Louis' partner."
-
-"This is the affair in two words--"
-
-"Pardon me," Dona Angela suddenly said, with a little air of resolution,
-which even imposed on the general himself; "before you begin talking
-about trade, I should like to ask this gentleman a few questions."
-
-The general turned in surprise, and bent an inquiring glance on his
-daughter.
-
-"What can you have to ask this caballero?" he said.
-
-"You will soon know, my dear papa," she replied with a slight tone of
-sarcasm, "if you will permit me to ask him two or three questions."
-
-"Speak, then, you little madcap," the general exclaimed with a shrug of
-his shoulders; "speak, and make a finish as soon as you can."
-
-"Thank you, papa. Your permission is, perhaps, not very graciously
-granted, but I shall not bear you malice on that account."
-
-"As you permit it, general, I am at the lady's orders."
-
-"In the first place, sir, promise me one thing."
-
-"What is it, senorita?"
-
-"That you will answer frankly and honestly all the questions I may ask
-you."
-
-"What is the meaning of this folly, Angela?" the general said
-impatiently. "Is this the moment or the place? Is it befitting for--?"
-
-"Papa," the young lady boldly interrupted him, "you gave me permission
-to speak."
-
-"Granted; but not in the way you seemed inclined to do so."
-
-"Have a little patience, papa."
-
-"Bah!" the captain said, interposing, "let her speak as she likes. Go
-on, my child--go on."
-
-"I am waiting this gentleman's answer," she said.
-
-"I make you the promise you ask, senorita," Valentine answered.
-
-"I hold your word. What is your friend's name, sir?"
-
-"Which one, senorita?".
-
-"The one whose place you have taken."
-
-"His name is Count Louis de Prebois Crance."
-
-"He is a Frenchman?"
-
-"Born at Paris."
-
-"You have known him a long time?"
-
-"Since his birth, senorita. My mother was his nurse."
-
-"Ah!" she said with pleasure; "then you are really his friend?"
-
-"I am his foster brother."
-
-"He has no secrets from you?"
-
-"None, I fancy."
-
-"Good!"
-
-"Come, come," the general exclaimed, "this is becoming intolerable. What
-is the meaning of this interrogatory to which you subject the caballero,
-and to which he has the goodness to yield so complacently? Confound it,
-nina! I beg the senor's pardon in your name; for your conduct toward him
-is most improper."
-
-"What is there improper in it, papa? My intentions are good, and I am
-certain that you will agree with me when you learn why I asked the
-caballero these simple questions, which, however, appear to you so
-extraordinary."
-
-"Well, go on. What is the reason?"
-
-"This. Three years back, during your journey from Guadalajara to Tepic,
-were you not attacked by salteadores at the spot called the Mal Paso?"
-
-"Yes; but what has that in common, I ask--?"
-
-"Wait," she said gaily. "Two men came to your assistance?"
-
-"Yes, and I am not ashamed to confess that, without them, I should
-probably have not only been robbed, but murdered by the bandits.
-Unfortunately these men obstinately refused to tell me their names. All
-my researches up to the present have been fruitless. I have been unable
-to find them again, and show them my gratitude, which I assure you vexes
-me extremely."
-
-"Yes, papa, I know that you have often in my presence regretted your
-inability to find the courageous man to whom you owe your life, as well
-as I do, who was but a child at the time."
-
-The young lady uttered these words with an emotion that affected all her
-hearers.
-
-"Unfortunately," the general said a moment later, "three years have
-elapsed since that adventure. Who knows what has become of that man?"
-
-"I do, papa."
-
-"You, Angela!" he exclaimed in surprise. "It is impossible."
-
-"My father, the questions I addressed to the gentleman, and which he
-answered so kindly, had only one object; to acquire a certainty by
-corroborating through the answers I received certain information I had
-obtained elsewhere."
-
-"So that--?"
-
-"The man who saved your life is the Count Don Louis, who started this
-very morning for San Francisco."
-
-"Oh!" the general said in great agitation, "it is impossible. You are
-mistaken, my child."
-
-"Pardon me, general, but my friend has frequently told me the story in
-its amplest details," Valentine observed. "Why seek to hide longer a
-thing you now know?"
-
-"And to remove all doubts, if any remain, which I hardly suppose, papa,
-in the presence of this caballero's loyal assurance, look at this man,"
-she added, pointing to the Spaniard. "Do you not recognise Don Cornelio,
-our old travelling companion, who constantly sang to his jarana the
-romance of El Rey Rodrigo?"
-
-The general examined the young man attentively.
-
-"It is true," he said presently; "I now recognise this caballero, whom I
-left wounded, at his own request, in the hands of my generous
-liberator."
-
-"Whom I have not left since," Don Cornelio affirmed.
-
-"Ah!" the general said. "But why this obstinacy on Don Louis' part to
-keep his secret? Did he fancy that gratitude was too heavy a burden for
-me to bear?"
-
-"Do not think such a thing of my friend," Valentine exclaimed quickly.
-"Don Louis believed, and still believes, that the service he rendered
-you was too trifling to have such great importance attached to it."
-
-"_Caspita!_ When he saved my honour! But now that I know him he shall
-not escape me longer. I will find him sooner or later, and prove to him
-that we Mexicans have a memory as long for good as for ill. I am his
-debtor, and, by heavens! I will pay him my debt."
-
-"That is good, papa," the young lady exclaimed, as she threw herself
-into his arms.
-
-"Enough, little madcap, enough. Confusion! You are stifling me. But tell
-me, little rogue, I believe that in all this you have been playing me a
-nice little trick."
-
-"Oh, father!" she answered with a blush.
-
-"Would you, miss, have the goodness to explain to me how you obtained
-all this information? I confess that it puzzles me considerably, and I
-should like to know."
-
-Dona Angela, began laughing to conceal her embarrassment; but suddenly
-making up her mind with that decision which marked her character,--
-
-"I will tell you, if you promise not to scold me too severely," she
-said.
-
-"Go on; we will see afterwards."
-
-"I told you a story this morning, papa," she said, letting her eyes
-fall.
-
-"I suspect it: go on."
-
-"If you frown in that way, and put on your naughty air, I warn you that
-I shall not say a word."
-
-"And you will be right, nina," the captain supported her.
-
-The general smiled.
-
-"Come," he said, "you are taking her part, are you?"
-
-"_Caspita!_ I should think so."
-
-"Come, come, be at your ease; I will not be angry, the more so because I
-suspect that the pretty baggage behind you, with her cunning looks, has
-something to do with the plot," he said, looking at Violanta, who could
-not keep her countenance.
-
-"You have guessed it, papa. I slept splendidly last night: nothing
-disturbed my slumbers."
-
-"Just listen to that, the little deceiver!"
-
-"Last evening, however, I heard the sound of a jarana accompanying the
-Romance del Rey Rodrigo. I remembered our old travelling companion who
-never sang anything else. I know not how it was, but I persuaded myself
-that he was the singer, and so I sent Violanta to invite him to my room.
-Then--"
-
-"Then he told you all?"
-
-"Yes, papa. As I knew the desire you felt to know your liberator, I
-wished to surprise you by letting you find him at the moment you least
-expected. Unfortunately chance has thwarted all my plans, and destroyed
-my combinations."
-
-"That was right, nina, for it will teach you not to have any secrets
-from your father. But console yourself, my child; we will find him
-again, and then he must allow us to express our gratitude to him, which
-time, far from lessening, has only heightened."
-
-The young lady, without saying anything further, returned pensively to
-her seat. The general turned to Valentine.
-
-"It is now our turn, caballero. You are the owner of the herd of
-cattle?"
-
-"Yes, general; but I am not the only one."
-
-"Who are your partners?"
-
-"Don Louis and the caballero here present."
-
-"Very good. Do you wish to dispose of your cattle advantageously?"
-
-"It is my intention."
-
-"How many head have you?"
-
-"Seven hundred and seventy."
-
-"And you are taking them--?"
-
-"To San Francisco."
-
-"_Caramba!_ That is a tough job."
-
-"We purpose hiring peons to drive the animals."
-
-"But if you could find a purchaser here?"
-
-"I should prefer it."
-
-"Well, I want cattle: most of mine have been stolen by the
-Apaches--those infernal plunderers! If you consent we will strike a
-bargain. Your herd suits me. My mayordomo has seen it, and I will buy it
-in the lump."
-
-"I wish nothing better."
-
-"We say seven hundred and seventy head, I think?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"At twenty-five piastres apiece: that makes 19,250 piastres, if I am
-not mistaken. Does that suit you?"
-
-"No, general," Valentine replied firmly.
-
-Don Sebastian looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Why so?" he said.
-
-"Because I should rob you."
-
-"Hum! That is my business."
-
-"That is possible, general; but it is not mine."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"I mean that cattle are sold, one with the other, at eighteen piastres
-in San Francisco, and I cannot sell them for twenty-five here."
-
-"Nonsense! I fancy I know the value of ganado as well as any man; and I
-offer you the price your herd is worth."
-
-"No, general, it is not worth it, and you know it as well as I do," the
-hunter objected resolutely. "I thank you for your generosity, but I
-cannot accept it: my friend would be angry with me for making such a
-bargain."
-
-"Then you refuse?"
-
-"I do."
-
-"It is perfectly novel for a merchant to refuse to gain a profit on his
-wares."
-
-"Pardon me, general, I do not refuse an honest profit; but I will not
-rob you, that is all."
-
-"On my word, you are the first man I ever knew to look at trade in that
-light."
-
-"Probably, general, because you have never had dealings with a
-Frenchman."
-
-"I must yield. What do you ask for the beasts?"
-
-"Nineteen piastres per head, which, I assure you, will give me a very
-handsome profit."
-
-"Be it so. That makes--?"
-
-"Fourteen thousand six hundred and thirty piastres."
-
-"Very good. If that will suit you, I will give you an order for that sum
-on Messrs. Torribi, Dellaporta, and Co., at Guaymas."
-
-"That will do admirably."
-
-"You hear, captain, the herd is ours?"
-
-"Good! This night it will start for the hacienda."
-
-"When do you propose leaving, senores?"
-
-"As soon as our business is settled here, general. We are anxious to
-rejoin our friend."
-
-"In an hour the bill of exchange will be ready."
-
-Valentine bowed.
-
-"Still," the general continued, "you will be good enough to tell Don
-Louis that I regard myself as his debtor, and if ever he come to Sonora
-I will prove it."
-
-"Possibly he may soon arrive," the hunter replied, with a side glance at
-Dona Angela, who blushed.
-
-"I hope so; and now, gentlemen, I am at your service. If I can be of any
-use to you, remember that you can always apply to me."
-
-"Receive my thanks, general."
-
-After exchanging a few more words they parted. In passing Dona Angela,
-Valentine bowed respectfully.
-
-"Don Louis still has your reliquary," he muttered in so low a voice that
-she guessed the words rather than heard them.
-
-"Thank you," she answered; "you are kind."
-
-"She loves Louis," Valentine said to himself as he returned to the
-cuarto, accompanied by Don Cornelio.
-
-"The man is a fool to refuse a profit of 5000 piastres," the general
-said to Don Isidro so soon as he found himself alone with him.
-
-"Perhaps so," the latter replied thoughtfully; "but I fancy he is an
-enemy."
-
-The general shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, not deigning to
-attach the slightest importance to this insinuation.
-
-The same evening Valentine and his two companions left San Jose, and
-proceeded toward Guaymas, without seeing Dona Angela or the general
-again.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-CONVERSATION.
-
-
-During the few thousand years since the world on which we vegetate
-issued from the hands of the Creator, many revolutions have taken place,
-many extraordinary facts have been accomplished. How many nations have
-succeeded each other, rising and falling in turn, disappearing without
-even leaving a trace, after traversing history like dazzling meteors,
-and then going out eternally in the night of ages!
-
-But of all the strange facts of which the memory has been preserved,
-none in our opinion can be compared with what we have seen accomplished
-under our own eyes, with extraordinary audacity and success, during
-about three-quarters of a century.
-
-Adventurers bursting from every quarter of the globe--some impelled by
-the fanaticism of religious faith, others by a spirit of adventure,
-others again, and the large majority, urged on by wretchedness--after
-landing as pilgrims on the American shores, asking shelter from the poor
-and innocent inhabitants of those hospitable countries, and purchasing
-for a song fertile estates, gradually congregated, expelled the first
-possessors of the soil, founded cities and ports, built arsenals, and
-one day shaking off the yoke of the mother country under whose aegis they
-had timidly sought shelter, constituted themselves an independent state,
-and founded that colossus, with feet of clay, body of gold, and head of
-mud, which is called the United States of America.
-
-Humble at the outset, this poor Republic, singing in a loud voice the
-words, "Liberty and Fraternity!"--words whose noble and grand
-significance it never comprehended--displaying a rigid tolerance, an
-exaggerated virtue and puritanism, stepped insidiously into the councils
-of the European powers, climbed cunningly up to the thrones of
-sovereigns, and, beneath the mask of disinterestedness, gained
-acceptance from all. Suddenly, when the favourable moment arrived, the
-United States rose and assumed a haughty posture. They who had laid down
-in their Act of Independence that they would never consent to any
-aggrandisement, said in a domineering voice to Europe, surprised and
-almost terrified by such audacity, "This quarter of the globe is ours.
-We are a powerful nation. You must henceforth settle with us."
-
-Unfortunately for themselves, in uttering these proud words, the
-Northern Americans did not believe them. On the one hand they were
-perfectly aware of their weakness; and, on the other, they knew very
-well that a multitude of individuals collected from all sides, without
-any tie of family or language among them, cannot form a people--that, is
-to say, a nation--in one century, not even in two.
-
-Still, to be just and impartial to the United States, we must allow that
-their inhabitants possess to a supreme degree that feverish ardour
-which, if well directed, produces great results.
-
-It is evident that these bold adventurers are accomplishing, though they
-little suspect it, a providential mission. What it is no one can say,
-themselves least of all. These men who stifle on the frontiers, which
-their population, though daily increasing, cannot fill; who aspire
-continually to leap over the barriers which other nations oppose to
-them; who only dream of the unknown, and are perpetually gazing at the
-distant horizon--these men, in whose ear a secret voice constantly
-murmurs, as to the Jew of the legend, "Onward, onward!"--these men are
-destined, ere long, to play a grand, glorious, and noble part in modern
-civilisation, if the profound egotism that undermines, and the thirst
-for gold which devours them, does not kill in them those regenerating
-virtues with which they are unconsciously endowed; and if, forgetting
-the spirit of conquest and desire for further aggrandisement, they draw
-more closely together the ties between the several states, and practise
-among themselves that liberty and fraternity of which they talk so
-jactantly abroad, but know so little at home.
-
-No people equals the Americans in the art of founding towns. In a few
-days, on the spot where a virgin forest full of mystery and shadow
-stood, they lay out streets, build houses, light gas; and in the midst
-of these streets and squares, created as if by enchantment, the forest
-trees are not yet dead, and a few forgotten oaks flourish with a
-melancholy air.
-
-It is true that many of these towns, improvised for the exigencies of
-the moment, are frequently deserted as rapidly as they were built; for
-the North American is the true nomadic race. Nothing attaches it to the
-soil: convenience alone can keep it at any given spot. It has none of
-those heart affections, none of those memories of childhood or youth,
-which induce us often to endure suffering in a place rather than quit it
-for others where we should be comparatively much better off. In a word,
-the American has no _home_, that word so endearing to Europeans. To him
-the most agreeable and comfortable abode is that where he can pile
-dollar on dollar with the greatest facility.
-
-San Francisco, that city which now counts more than 60,000 inhabitants,
-and in which all the refinements of luxury can be found, is an evident
-proof of the marvellous facility with which the Americans improvise
-towns. We can remember bartering, scarce fifteen years back, with
-Flat-head Indians, beneath the shade of secular trees, on sites where
-splendid edifices now rise. We have fished alone in this immense bay,
-the finest in the world, which is at present almost too small to hold
-the innumerable vessels that follow each other in rapid succession.
-
-At the period of our story San Francisco was not yet a city in the true
-acceptation of the word. It was a conglomeration of huts and clumsy
-cabins built of wood, and which afforded some sort of shelter to the
-adventurers of every nation whom the gold fever cast on its shores, and
-who only stopped there long enough to prepare for proceeding to the
-mines, or throw into the bottomless abysses of the gambling houses the
-nuggets they had collected with so much difficulty and suffering.
-
-The police were almost non-existing: the stronger man made the law. The
-knife and revolver were the _ultima ratio_, and lorded it over this
-heterogeneous population, composed of the worst specimens the five parts
-of the globe could throw up.
-
-A population incessantly renewed, never the same, lived in this Hades, a
-prey to that constant and fatal intoxication which the sight of that
-terrible metal called gold produces in even the strongest-minded men.
-
-Still, at the period of which we are writing, the first fury of the race
-to the placers had somewhat cooled down. Owing to the impulse given by a
-few resolute men, gifted with lofty intellects and generous hearts, the
-normal life was beginning to be gradually organised; the bandits no
-longer daringly held the top of the causeway, honest men could at length
-breathe and raise their heads, all foreboded better days, and the dawn
-of an era of order, peace, and tranquillity had arrived.
-
-About two months after the events we narrated in our preceding chapter
-we will lead the reader to a charming house built a little out of the
-throng, as if the inhabitants had sought to isolate themselves as much
-as possible; and after introducing him into a room modestly furnished
-with a few common chairs and a table, on which lay a large map of
-Mexico, we will listen to the conversation of the two men who were
-leaning over this map.
-
-One of them is already well known to us, for he is the Count Louis; the
-other was a man of middle age, with a fine and intelligent face, whose
-eye sparkled with boldness and frankness; his manners were also very
-elegant. He appeared to be a Frenchman; at least he was talking in that
-language. At the moment we joined them the two gentlemen were inserting
-black-headed pins into certain districts of the map spread out before
-them.
-
-"I am perfectly of your opinion, my dear count," the stranger said as he
-rose: "that road is the most direct, and at the same time the safest."
-
-"Is it not?" Louis answered.
-
-"Without any doubt. But tell me--you are quite resolved to disembark at
-Guaymas?"
-
-"That is the most favourable point."
-
-"I ask you that question, my dear countryman, because I have written to
-our representative in that town."
-
-"Well?" the count said quickly, rising in his turn.
-
-"All goes well; at least he tells me so in his letter."
-
-"He has answered you?"
-
-"Courier for courier. The Mexican authorities will see your arrival with
-the greatest pleasure; a barrack will be prepared for your men, and the
-principal posts of the town intrusted to them. You are expected with the
-most lively impatience."
-
-"All the better, for I confess to you that I feared much annoyance in
-that quarter: the Mexicans have such a singular character, that one
-never knows how to deal with them."
-
-"What you say is perfectly true, my friend; but remember that your
-position is an exceptional one, and can in no possible manner cause
-umbrage to the authorities of the town. You are the owner of a placer of
-incalculable richness, situated in a country where you will have
-continually to apprehend attacks from the Indians; you will, therefore,
-only pass through Guaymas."
-
-"Literally so; for I declare to you that I shall set out with the least
-possible delay for the mine."
-
-"Another thing, too: most of the men whose hatred or envy you might have
-occasion to fear are shareholders in the company you represent. If they
-show you any ill will, or try to impede your operations, they will
-carry on the war at their own expense, and naturally will be the first
-punished."
-
-"That is true."
-
-"And then you have no political object: your conduct is clearly laid
-down. Your desire is to find gold."
-
-"Yes, and to insure a happy and independent position for the brave men
-who accompany me."
-
-"What more noble task could you undertake?"
-
-"So you are satisfied, sir?"
-
-"I could not be more so, my dear count. Everything smiles on you: the
-company is definitively formed at Mexico."
-
-"I knew that before. During my stay in that city I drew up the plans and
-prepared everything; besides, I believe I can reckon on the friends we
-have there."
-
-"I believe so too. Did not the President of the Republic himself seem to
-adopt your views?"
-
-"Enthusiastically."
-
-"Very good. Now, in Sonora, the governor, with whom you will have alone
-to deal, is one of our largest shareholders, so you have nothing to fear
-in that quarter."
-
-"Tell me, sir, do you know our representative at Guaymas?"
-
-At this question a cloud passed over the stranger's forehead.
-
-"Not personally," he answered, after a certain degree of hesitation.
-
-"Then you can give me no information about him? You understand that it
-is important for me to know the character of the man with whom I shall
-doubtlessly enter into permanent relations, and from whom I shall be
-compelled to ask protection in certain difficult circumstances, such as
-may occur at any moment."
-
-"That is true, my dear count. As you observe, you know not in what
-position accident may place you; it is, therefore, necessary that I
-should instruct you, so listen to me."
-
-"I am giving you the most earnest attention."
-
-"Guaymas, as you are very well aware, is of very slight importance to
-our nation in a commercial point of view. During the whole year not a
-dozen ships bearing our flag put in there. The French Government,
-therefore, considered it useless to send a French agent to that town,
-and acted like most of the powers--it selected one of the most
-respectable merchants in Guaymas, and made him its representative."
-
-"Ah, ah!" the count said thoughtfully; "then our consular agent in that
-port is not a Frenchman?"
-
-"No; he is a Mexican. It is unlucky for you; for I will not hide from
-you that our countrymen have several times complained of not obtaining
-from him that protection which it is his duty to give them. It seems,
-too, that this man is wonderfully greedy for gain."
-
-"As far as that is concerned I do not alarm myself at all."
-
-"The rest need not trouble you either. The Mexicans generally are not
-bad. They are children--that is all. You will easily master this man by
-talking to him firmly, and not yielding an inch of what you consider
-your right."
-
-"Trust to me for doing that."
-
-"There is nothing else to be done."
-
-"Thanks for this precious information, which I shall profit by, be
-assured, at the proper time and place. What is his name?"
-
-"Don Antonio Mendez Pavo; but, before your departure, I will give you a
-letter for him, which I am sure will prevent your having any vexatious
-disputes with the fellow."
-
-"I accept with great pleasure."
-
-"And now another point."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Are your enlistments completed?"
-
-"Nearly so; I only need ten more men at the most."
-
-"You are organising your expedition in a military manner?"
-
-"I wished to avoid it, but that is impossible, owing to the Indian
-tribes through which we must pass, and with whom we shall have
-doubtlessly a tussle."
-
-"You may expect it."
-
-"So you see, my dear sir, I take my precautions in consequence."
-
-"You act wisely. What will be the strength of your company?"
-
-"Two hundred and fifty to three hundred men at the outside."
-
-"You are right: a larger force would arouse the susceptibility of the
-Mexicans, and perhaps cause them alarm as to the purity and loyalty of
-your intentions."
-
-"That is what I wish to avoid at any price."
-
-"Are your men French?"
-
-"All. I do not wish to have any men with me on whose devotion I cannot
-calculate. I should be afraid, by mixing strangers among my fellows,
-that I might relax those family ties so necessary for the success of an
-expedition like mine, and which can be easily established among men all
-belonging to the same nation."
-
-"That is extremely logical."
-
-"And then," the count went on, "I only enlist old soldiers or sailors,
-all men accustomed to military discipline, and who are familiar with the
-use of arms."
-
-"Then your organisation is terminated?"
-
-"Nearly so, as I told you."
-
-"All the better. In spite of the pleasure I feel in your delightful
-society, I should like to see you at work already."
-
-"Thank you, but that will not be long first: the vessel is chartered,
-and if nothing happen to derange my plans, I shall say good-by to you
-within a week. You know that, in an affair like this, speed is the great
-point."
-
-"Success depends, above all, on celerity and decision."
-
-"I shall be deficient in neither, be assured."
-
-"Above all, do not forget to take with you two or three men you can
-trust, and who are thoroughly acquainted with the country you are about
-explore."
-
-"I have with me two wood rangers, from whom the desert has no secrets."
-
-"You can trust in them?"
-
-"As in myself."
-
-"Bravo! I feel a presentiment that we shall succeed."
-
-"Heaven grant it! For my part, I will do all to deserve it."
-
-The stranger took his hat.
-
-"Ah, ah! I have been here a long time, and forget that people may be
-waiting for me at the office. I must leave you, my dear count."
-
-"Already?"
-
-"Needs must. Shall I see you this evening?"
-
-"I cannot promise. You know that I am not my own master either,
-especially at this moment."
-
-"That is true; still try to come."
-
-"I will."
-
-"That's right. Good-by till I see you again."
-
-The two men shook hands affectionately, and the stranger departed.
-
-So soon as he was alone the count bent again over the map, which he
-studied carefully: it was not till night had completely set in that he
-gave up his task.
-
-"How is it," he said to himself thoughtfully, "that Valentine has not
-yet arrived? He should have been here."
-
-As he finished this monologue he heard a rap at the door.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-PREPARATIONS.
-
-
-The period at which our story happens was a happy time for desperate
-enterprises and filibustering expeditions.
-
-In fact, the political commotions that had overthrown Europe some time
-previously had brought to the surface, and set in motion, a great number
-of those unprincipled men, whose sole object is to secure from the
-revolutions that desolate their country very lucrative, if not very
-honourable, positions, and for whom anarchy is the sole safety valve.
-
-But, after the first convulsions inseparable from a revolution, when the
-popular effervescence began gradually to cool down, and the overflowing
-waters returned to their bed--in a word, when society, wearied of paltry
-struggles sustained for no avowable motives, and merely kept up to
-satisfy the disgraceful ambition of a few men of no value, understood
-that the re-establishment of order was the sole path of salvation, all
-those individuals who had for a season played a part more or less
-important found themselves cast on the pavement of the towns without
-resources; for, with that improvidence inherent in their natures,
-squandering day by day the favours which blind fortune had lavished on
-them, they had kept nothing for bad times, convinced as they were that
-the state of things they had produced would last for ever.
-
-For a few months they struggled, not courageously, but obstinately,
-against adversity, seeking by every means to recapture the prey which
-they had so foolishly allowed to slip from their grasp. But they were
-soon compelled to allow that times had changed, that their hour was
-past, and that the ground which had hitherto maintained them was sinking
-hourly beneath their feet, and threatened to swallow them up.
-
-Their position was becoming critical. It was impossible for them to
-resume their humble and peaceful avocations, and return to that
-nothingness from which a mad caprice of chance had drawn them. The idea
-did not even occur to them. They had tasted luxury and honour; they
-could not and would not work again: pride and sloth imperiously forbade
-it.
-
-Cincinnatus has never found an imitator in history, and that is the
-reason why his memory has been so preciously kept up by all to the
-present day. The men of whom we are speaking were far from being like
-Cincinnatus, though they in so far resembled the Roman Dictator that
-they claimed to govern nations.
-
-What was to be done?
-
-Fortunately Providence, whose ways are incomprehensible, watched over
-them.
-
-The discovery of the rich placers of California, the news of which had
-been almost stifled under the blow of the terrible European political
-commotions, suddenly returned to the surface, and in a short time
-assumed a considerable extension. The most extravagant stories
-circulated about the incalculable riches that lay almost on the ground
-in the soil of the new Eldorado. Then all the vagabond imaginations
-began to ferment. All eyes were fixed on America, and the birds of prey
-that wanted a booty in Europe rushed with a loud cry of joy toward that
-unknown land, where they fancied they should find in a few days all the
-joys with which they had been gorged, and which they hoped this time to
-satisfy.
-
-Unfortunately, in California, as elsewhere, the first condition for
-acquiring wealth is incessant, permanent, and regular labour.
-
-On landing in America numerous poignant deceptions awaited the
-adventurers. The mines, indeed, existed--they were rich; but the gold
-they contained could only be extracted with great difficulty, great
-fatigue, and, above all, great expense--three impossibilities which our
-gold-seekers could not overcome.
-
-Many perished either of want, or of a violent death through pot-house
-quarrels, or through the change of climate, to which they had not the
-time to grow accustomed. Those who survived, wan and ragged, displayed
-their starving faces in all the bad places of San Francisco, ready to do
-anything for the smallest sum of money that would lull their wolfish
-appetite.
-
-In the meanwhile the first adventurers had been succeeded by others, and
-still they flocked in. The few, privileged by fortune, who returned to
-Europe rich in a few months, had naturally aroused the cupidity of the
-numberless pariahs of civilisation; and San Francisco, that country
-blessed by Heaven, whose climate is so fine and soil so fertile,
-threatened to become a vast and mournful cemetery.
-
-At this time it happened that a few enterprising men, seeing their
-illusions fading away, and perceiving that the gold they coveted so
-ardently constantly fled before them while they were unable to catch it,
-turned their glances in another direction, and, despairing of growing
-rich in the mines, resolved to seize, sword and revolver in hand, those
-riches which it was impossible for them to acquire otherwise; that is to
-say, they resuscitated for their own behoof the filibustering
-expeditions of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.
-
-Thus was a new path opened to emerge from the frightful wretchedness in
-which they languished, and the adventurers eagerly entered upon it.
-Filibustering enterprises sprang up on all sides with as much regularity
-as if they had been perfectly respectable financial operations; and the
-plethora of San Francisco began, to the great relief of the peaceful
-population, to be diverted on the surrounding countries.
-
-The count had, therefore, arrived at a propitious moment to put in
-execution the plan he meditated. He belonged to one of the oldest and
-noblest families in France. He enjoyed, and that justly, a spotless
-reputation in California; moreover, he was very strict in the selection
-of the men he enlisted; finally, he offered an honourable scope for
-their ambition, which is very flattering to men who have nothing to
-lose. Nothing more was needed to excite the emulation of all the
-ragamuffins, and urge them to place themselves under his orders.
-
-Among the adventurers were many really estimable persons, who in no way
-merited the sad fate they were undergoing, and who, seduced by the
-unknown, had been attracted to California by the fallacious promises of
-European speculators, and had been the victims of the scoundrels who
-induced them to emigrate. These men endured their sufferings nobly,
-awaiting with the patience of well-tempered hearts the opportunity to
-take their revenge and regain that position which a moment of mad
-intoxication and credulous simplicity had made them forfeit.
-
-The Count, with that infallible glance he possessed, and the knowledge
-of mankind which lengthened misfortune had enabled him to acquire, had
-picked out the best men from the crowd that daily invaded his house so
-soon as his intention became known, and assured himself of the
-co-operation of devoted comrades of tried courage, who, regarding the
-count's enterprise as the sole means of emerging from their frightful
-position, attached themselves to him with a firm resolve to do or die.
-
-Hence we will assert here that of all the expeditions formed at that
-period in California, the only really honourable one which contained the
-elements of success was that led by Count Louis de Prebois Crance.
-
-We do not go beyond the mark when we say that the count was adored by
-his comrades. These rude adventurers, so harshly tried by destiny, had
-guessed, with the ineffable perspicacity of men who have suffered
-greatly, the inexhaustible kindness, perfect loyalty, and vast
-intelligence locked up in the heart of their chief, and how much tender
-solicitude and friendship for them were concealed beneath his mournful
-countenance and the imposing severity of his liquid blue eye. Thus it
-was not merely respect he inspired them with, but veneration and
-devotion, extending almost to fanaticism.
-
-An expedition like that the count was preparing was no easy thing to
-organise, especially with the scanty resources he had at his disposal;
-for he only obtained vague promises from his partners, and was forced to
-seek in himself the means for satisfying all.
-
-The rich placer which Belhumeur and Eagle-head pointed out to him had
-been worked in the time of the Spanish monarchy; but since the
-declaration of independence, carelessness and disorder having taken the
-place of the energy displayed by the Castilians, the Indians soon
-expelled the miners: the placer had, therefore, been temporarily
-abandoned. Then gradually the Apaches and Comanches, growing bolder as
-they perceived the weakness of the white men, advanced and recaptured
-vast territories, on which they established themselves permanently,
-knowing that the Mexicans would never attempt to drive them out. In this
-way the placer to which we allude, formerly situated in the possessions
-of New Spain, was now surrounded by Indian territory, and to reach it it
-was necessary to wage a mortal contest with the two most dangerous
-nations of the desert, the Apaches and Comanches, who would under no
-pretext suffer the invasion of their frontiers by the whites, but would
-defend their ground inch by inch against them.
-
-The Mexican government had only authorised the formation of the mining
-company founded by the count on the express condition that the miners,
-organised as a military force, should pursue the Indians, attack them
-whenever they came up with them, and definitively expel them from the
-territory they had usurped since the proclamation of independence. The
-count had accepted a rough and almost impossible mission: any other in
-his place would have backed out and refused to accept such terms. But
-Count Louis was a man in a thousand, gifted with a rare energy, which
-obstacles only rendered greater. And then, personally, what did he care
-for the issue of the affair? It was not wealth, but death, he sought;
-still he did not wish to fall till he had given his comrades that wealth
-he had promised them, and rescued them from the stings of adverse
-fortune.
-
-He accepted the conditions, then, but not blindly, ambitiously, or
-egotistically. He accepted them as a man of heart, who sacrifices
-himself for an idea, and for the general happiness; and who, while
-recognising the almost insurmountable difficulties that oppose the
-success of his noble projects, hopes to succeed in overcoming them by
-his courage, perseverance, and abnegation.
-
-The energy, patience, and intelligence which the count had displayed
-during the two months since his parting with Valentine, no one but
-himself could have told. One of the clauses in his contract with the
-suspicious and shifting Mexican government obliged him not to take more
-than three hundred men with him. The President of the Republic, General
-Arista, doubtlessly feared the invasion and conquest of Mexico by the
-French, had they been four hundred in number.
-
-These wretched conditions are so ridiculous, that they would be
-incredible were they not rigorously true. We could, if we pleased, write
-down here the words uttered in the Senate of Mexico, in which this fear
-of invasion is distinctly expressed.
-
-The count, in order to dissipate all doubts on this head, and, above
-all, not to arouse suspicions, decided on only taking two hundred and
-sixty men instead of three hundred.
-
-But this company, destined to traverse a country swarming with obstinate
-enemies, compelled during the journey to fight perhaps several times a
-day, constrained in this desolate country to supply its own wants (for
-it had no help to expect anywhere), must receive a powerful
-organisation.
-
-This was what the count thought of first.
-
-Those persons who have never worn that heavy harness called a military
-tunic cannot form even a distant idea of the thousand difficulties of
-detail which arise at every step in the complete organisation of a
-company, so that the service may be done properly, and the soldier not
-suffer needlessly.
-
-The count was obliged to improvise. He had never served, and was not at
-all aware of the nature of such a task as his; but he was a gentleman
-and a Frenchman, two reasons for inventing what a man is ignorant of
-when war is the subject. The military genius is so innate in the French
-nation, that we may say every man is a soldier. At any rate, Louis
-proved it in an undeniable manner.
-
-Obliged to foresee everything, and provide for all eventualities, he
-undertook everything; and, on seeing the nature of his arrangements, his
-men, all old soldiers and connoisseurs in such matters, were convinced
-that their chief had been long engaged in military affairs.
-
-He made a regular army of his company; that is to say, he had infantry,
-cavalry, and artillery. In order that the discipline might be strictly
-maintained the infantry were divided into sections, commanded by tried
-men selected by himself. A few sailors, accustomed to handle guns, were
-appointed to serve a small mountain howitzer, which the count carried
-with him, more for the purpose of terrifying the Indians than in the
-hope that it would ever prove of use to him.
-
-Lastly, some forty picked men, most of them old Chasseurs d'Afrique,
-formed the cavalry, and were placed under the orders of an officer for
-whom the count felt a peculiar esteem, whom he had known a long time,
-and in whose ability he placed entire confidence.
-
-But what we have described was nothing when compared with what still
-remained to be done--purchasing arms, provisions, the necessary tools
-for working the mine, ammunition, and, above all, means of transport.
-
-The count was not discouraged. He improvised a commissariat, and
-alone--alone we repeat; for he had refused the offer of large American
-bankers, who at length, recognising his value, had proposed to take an
-interest in his enterprise--with his scanty resources, he had done
-everything, organised everything, and now only awaited his foster
-brother's arrival, in order to pay the balance of his accounts, ship his
-company, and set sail.
-
-Now that we have fully explained these matters to our reader, which are
-so important to a proper understanding of what follows, we will resume
-our narrative at the point where we were compelled to break it off.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-VALENTINE'S RETURN.
-
-
-As we have already said, the count sprang up on hearing a rap at the
-door of his house.
-
-"Who can come at this hour," he muttered. "I expect nobody."
-
-And he went to the door and opened it. Three men entered, wrapped
-closely in their cloaks. The darkness in the room prevented Don Louis
-recognising their features, which were, besides, half hidden by the
-brims of their sombreros.
-
-"Good evening, gentlemen," he said to them. "Who are you, and what would
-you with me?"
-
-"Oh, oh!" one of the newcomers said with a laugh. "By Jupiter! That is a
-very dry reception."
-
-Don Louis started at the sound of this voice, which he recognised at
-once.
-
-"Valentine!" he exclaimed with emotion.
-
-"By Jove!" the other said gaily, as he threw off his cloak, "I suppose
-you thought I was dead?"
-
-"And do you not recognise me, Senor Don Louis?" the second person said,
-also throwing off his cloak.
-
-"Don Cornelio, my friend, you are welcome."
-
-"That's right," Valentine went on; "we are beginning to understand one
-another at last--that is fortunate. Were you going out?"
-
-"Yes, but for no urgent matter."
-
-"I do not disturb you, then?"
-
-"On the contrary, sit down and let us talk."
-
-"All right."
-
-"Have you supped?"
-
-"Not yet; and you?"
-
-"Nor I either. That is capital--we will sup here together. In that way
-we can say what we like, and not fear listeners, unless you prefer going
-to the hotel."
-
-"St! Deuce take me if I care about it. Let us sup here, my boy; it will
-be better in every way."
-
-"That is what I thought. Let me give some orders, and I shall be at your
-service."
-
-Louis went out.
-
-"Ouf!" Valentine said, stretching himself in an easy chair, "I am
-beginning to get tired. How do you feel, Don Cornelio?"
-
-"I!" the latter replied with a sigh. "I can move neither arm nor leg; I
-walk about like a somnambulist."
-
-"Nonsense! Such a stout fellow as you."
-
-"Stout as you please--do you know we have not been to bed or to sleep
-for seven nights?"
-
-"Do you think so?" the Frenchman said carelessly.
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ Do I think so? I am sure of it. The proof of it is,
-that in those seven days we rode three hundred leagues, and killed ten
-horses."
-
-"On my word, that is true."
-
-"So you see----"
-
-"Well, what do you conclude from that?"
-
-"Why, that you were in a hurry."
-
-"And yet, in spite of all our diligence, my friend thinks that we have
-been too slow."
-
-"Then I must say he is not reasonable. But are we going to leave the
-chief kicking his heels at the door?"
-
-"Good gracious! I never thought of him," Valentine said as he rose.
-
-And he walked toward the door.
-
-At the same moment Curumilla appeared at one end of the room, while Don
-Louis came in at the other, at the head of several servants. Louis
-placed the candlesticks he held in his hand on the table, and turning to
-his friend,--
-
-"Where are you going?" he asked him.
-
-"To look for Curumilla, whom I left in charge of the horses; but there
-he is!"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about the horses; I have given orders as to
-them."
-
-"To supper, then, for I am dying of hunger; my comrades and myself have
-eaten nothing for sixteen hours."
-
-The four men sat down to the table, which had been copiously covered
-with dishes of every description. The meal began: the guests ate for a
-long time without exchanging a word. The newcomers had an imperious
-necessity to recruit their strength. At length, when the edge was
-slightly taken off his appetite, Valentine poured out some drink, and
-addressing his foster brother, began the conversation.
-
-"Why, Louis, do you know that you are not difficult to find in this
-deuce of a city? Your reputation appears to be enormous."
-
-"How so?" Louis said with a smile.
-
-"By Jove! Everybody knows your address: they only call you the general.
-I did not need to ask many questions to find this house--everybody
-offered to guide me. It seems as if affairs are going on well, eh?"
-
-The count smiled softly; but, before replying, he made the servants a
-sign to leave the room, and when the door was closed upon them,--
-
-"All goes on very well," he said; "but now that you have arrived it will
-go on better still."
-
-"Ah, ah! You think so?" Valentine said, sipping like an amateur the
-Bordeaux in his glass.
-
-"I hope so."
-
-"Well, you are not mistaken, brother; I hope so too."
-
-Louis gave a start of joy.
-
-"You have been a long time in coming," he said.
-
-"Do you think so?"
-
-"If you knew how impatiently I expected you."
-
-"I suppose so; but believe me, my friend, when you have heard all I have
-done, only one thing will astonish you--that I am here already."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Patience! Tell me first what you have been doing during our separation.
-But one word first--have you beds for us?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, then, as supper is over, through pity for Don Cornelio, who is
-asleep in that easy chair, let him be taken to a bed, where he can
-repose at his ease: he needs it, I assure you."
-
-"The fact is," the Spaniard stammered, "that my eyes _will_ close, in
-spite of all my efforts to keep them open."
-
-Louis had risen. On a signal he gave, a servant took charge of Don
-Cornelio, and led him away. Curumilla had lighted his calumet, and was
-smoking silently.
-
-"Now for us two," Valentine said.
-
-"But the chief," Louis observed: "does he not wish to rest?"
-
-"Do not trouble yourself about him--he is made of iron; but if by any
-accident sleep comes upon him, you need not be alarmed--he will stretch
-himself in a corner of this room."
-
-"Very good. Now, then, listen to me."
-
-"I am all attention."
-
-Louis gave his friend a detailed account of all he had done since his
-return to San Francisco. The narrative was long, for the count had much
-to tell. Valentine listened with the closest attention, not interrupting
-him once. The night was far advanced when Louis at length ended his
-report. Curumilla was still smoking.
-
-When the count stopped there was a moment's silence, and then Valentine
-took the word.
-
-"You have done miracles. You have accomplished impossibilities."
-
-"Then you are satisfied with me?"
-
-"I admire you. You have displayed in all this business incredible energy
-and intelligence. Now let us arrive at the financial question."
-
-"Yes, that is the serious point at this moment. Unfortunately it will
-not be so easy to settle as the others."
-
-"Who knows? Then you owe a deal of money?"
-
-"An enormous sum."
-
-"Oh, oh!"
-
-"Why, you understand I had everything to buy."
-
-"That is right; and you possessed?"
-
-"As you know, nothing."
-
-"Hum, hum! The account is clear. Then you owe for everything?"
-
-"Nearly so."
-
-"Are your accounts in order?"
-
-"Of course, as I only waited for you to start."
-
-"Let us have a look at them."
-
-Louis opened a drawer, from which he took several papers covered with
-figures. He spread them out on the table with a stifled sigh.
-
-"Why do you sigh?" Valentine asked him.
-
-"Because I am anxious."
-
-"Anxious about what?"
-
-"Why, hang it! About paying them."
-
-Valentine smiled.
-
-"Nonsense!" he said, "let us look all the same."
-
-The count bent over the papers.
-
-"What are you doing?" Valentine said.
-
-"I am calculating."
-
-"What is the good? Tell me the totals only--that will be quicker."
-
-"You are right: 17,533 piastres, 6 reals."
-
-"Good!" Valentine commenced writing the amount in pencil on a piece of
-waste paper. "Next."
-
-"Twenty-one thousand two hundred and seven piastres, five reals."
-
-"Very good: go on."
-
-"Twelve thousand eight hundred and twenty-three piastres."
-
-"No reals?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Seven thousand six hundred and seventy-five piastres, six reals."
-
-"Six reals. Very good. What next?"
-
-"That is all."
-
-"What! No more?"
-
-"Is not that enough?"
-
-"I do not mean that; but, from the way you spoke, I expected a
-formidable amount."
-
-"Is not this so?"
-
-"Not so very. Come, let us add it up."
-
-"That is very easy. Here it is: total, 59,239 piastres, 7 reals."
-
-"Seven reals. The total is correct. Have you not a few small debts
-beside?"
-
-"Of course, I have a few personal matters to pay; and then I should not
-like to start empty-handed."
-
-"That would be awkward; so that, as far as I can see you will want about
-eighty or one hundred thousand piastres to be perfectly clear?"
-
-"Oh! Then I should have more than I require."
-
-"It is better to have too much than not enough."
-
-"That is true; but where to find such a sum?"
-
-"Let me tell you a story."
-
-"Eh?" Louis said in surprise. "Are you jesting, brother?"
-
-"I never jest in serious matters. Listen to my story, I am convinced
-that it will interest you."
-
-Louis could not suppress a movement of ill temper. He fell back in his
-chair, and crossed his arms.
-
-"Speak," he said, "I am listening."
-
-"Patience!" Valentine said, with a smile.
-
-The count tossed his head.
-
-"I am beginning," the hunter went on. "You remember in what way we
-parted at the _venta_ of San Jose?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"The next day I sold the herd in a lump. Another time, I will explain to
-you in what way; and I shall have certain explanations to ask of you.
-For the present, suffice it for you to know that I made an excellent
-deal, and sold it for 14,630 piastres."
-
-"A famous sum! Unfortunately, we are still far from our reckoning."
-
-"Patience! Then the bargain was a good one."
-
-"Excellent: I should not have got such a price here."
-
-"All the better; at Guaymas I took a bill on Wilson and Baker. Do you
-know them?"
-
-"Very well; it is a substantial house."
-
-"Good! Then tomorrow we will cash it. After selling the herd, I left San
-Jose with my two friends, not knowing, I confess, how to procure the
-money I had promised you, and of which you had such pressing need."
-
-"A need I still have," Louis observed.
-
-"Agreed," Valentine continued; "after galloping about for a long time,
-without knowing exactly where we were going, I resolved to ask my
-companions' advice. Of course Don Cornelio could suggest nothing. He
-contented himself with strumming a melancholy air on his guitar: you
-know that is his resource in embarrassing circumstances. You have known
-Curumilla as long as I have: the worthy chief only speaks when he is
-compelled; but when he opens his mouth, he speaks gold, and this time it
-really occurred."
-
-While saying this, Valentine could not refrain from smiling. Louis
-turned to the chief, to whom he offered his hand, which the other
-pressed with a grimace of pleasure. The hunter continued,--
-
-"From the descriptions you had given me, I knew pretty nearly the
-position of the mine of which you had become proprietor. Curumilla
-offered to take us there. 'We shall be very unlucky,' he said, 'we who
-know the desert so well, if we do not succeed in foiling the Indians and
-reaching the mine. Once there, we will take as much native gold as we
-want to satisfy our friend's wants.' As the advice was good, I resolved
-to follow it."
-
-"What!" Louis shouted, rising hurriedly, "you did that, brother?"
-
-"Of course I did."
-
-"But you ran a risk of assassination at every step."
-
-"I knew it; but I knew also that you must have a large sum."
-
-"Oh, brother, brother!" Louis exclaimed, in great emotion, "so much
-devotion, while I was accusing you."
-
-"You did not know what I was doing; you were right."
-
-"Oh! I shall never forgive myself."
-
-"Nonsense! Did we not swear once for all, to be entirely devoted to each
-other?"
-
-"That is true. Oh! You have nobly kept your oath everywhere and ever,
-brother."
-
-"And have you not done the same? Besides, this time the idea does not
-belong to me; I only followed the chief's advice."
-
-"Oh, he is like you; you dare not say anything to him, or he would be
-vexed."
-
-Curumilla laid down his calumet for an instant; and, approaching the
-count, laid his hand on his shoulder, and looking at him with an
-expression impossible to describe, while touching the Frenchman's chest
-and his own in turn,--
-
-"Koutenepi," he said, in a quivering voice, "Louis, Curumilla--three
-brothers, one heart."
-
-And he sat down again.
-
-There was a long pause. The two white men were admiring the devotion and
-admiration of this brave Indian, who only lived for and through them,
-and asked themselves in their hearts, if, in spite of the warm
-friendship they bore him, they were really worthy of so profound an
-attachment.
-
-"In short," Valentine went on at last, "no sooner said than done. I will
-not describe to you the incidents of our journey, for that would occupy
-too much precious time. Suffice it for you to know that, thanks to our
-lengthened prairie experience, after surmounting innumerable obstacles,
-and almost falling into the clutches of the redskins a hundred times, we
-at length reached the mine. Oh, brother, I know not the riches of the
-Californian placers, but I doubt whether they can be compared to the one
-of which you are now owner."
-
-"Ah!" Louis exclaimed; "it is true then, it is rich?"
-
-"Brother, its riches are incalculable; the native gold is found on the
-surface. Even I, whose, I will not say disinterestedness, but whose
-indifference for gold you know, was dazzled, so dazzled, that for some
-moments I could not imagine what I saw was real. I asked myself was I
-awake, or if I was not dreaming."
-
-While Valentine spoke thus, Louis walked up and down the room, wiping
-away the perspiration that stood on his forehead.
-
-"Oh!" he exclaimed, much agitated; "now I shall succeed, no matter what
-may happen."
-
-"Do not defy chance, brother," Valentine replied sorrowfully.
-
-"Do not fancy, brother, that these immense riches turn me mad. No, no;
-what do I care for self? I am thinking of the poor fellows I have
-attached to my fortunes; those who have placed confidence in me, and who
-will be happy through me. No, I do not defy chance; I thank Providence."
-
-He sat down again, poured out a glass of water, which he swallowed at a
-draught, and passing his hand over his brow,--
-
-"Go on, now," he said; "I am calm."
-
-"I have not much more to add. I had taken with me three bat horses; I
-loaded them. I put gold, too, in my _alforjas_, in Curumilla's, and in
-Don Cornelio's. That worthy gentleman was perfectly mad: he bounded like
-a wild colt, and strummed his guitar furiously. He would not leave the
-placer, but insisted on awaiting our return there, alone. I was almost
-obliged to employ force to carry him off, so greatly had the sight of
-that gold fascinated him. In conclusion, you asked me for 80,000
-piastres. Here are bills for 150,000 on Wilson and Baker. Add the price
-of the herd sold at San Jose, and you have a sum of 164,000 piastres,
-which is a very pretty lump of money in my opinion. What do you say?"
-
-He then drew the bills from his breast, and handed them to his foster
-brother. Louis was confounded. He could not find words to reply.
-
-"Ah!" Valentine added carelessly, "I forgot. As I supposed you would not
-be sorry to have a specimen of your placer, to show your partners, I
-brought you this."
-
-He handed him a lump of gold, about as large as a man's fist. Louis took
-it mechanically, laid it on the table, and looked at it for an instant
-with a fixed and haggard eye; then two tears coursed down his pallid
-cheeks, and a sob burst from his chest. He stretched out his arms; and,
-seizing Valentine and Curumilla, drew them to him, and embraced them
-passionately, murmuring,--
-
-"Brothers, brothers! Thanks not only for myself, but for our poor
-countrymen, whom your sublime devotion has saved from wretchedness,
-perhaps from crime!"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-THE DEPARTURE.
-
-
-French emigration, in America or elsewhere, has rarely, or, to speak
-more truthfully, has never succeeded.
-
-Whence does this result? The Frenchman is brave to rashness,
-intelligent, and laborious. He laughs and sings continually, supporting
-with the greatest philosophy the rudest blows of fortune, and carelessly
-confiding in the future. All that is true. But the Frenchman is no
-coloniser; that is to say, under all circumstances, he remains a
-Frenchman, and does not wish to be anything else.
-
-The French emigrant, when he quits his country, retains always, not only
-the desire, but the intention of seeing it again some day. All his
-efforts tend to acquire the necessary sum to return to the village or
-town where he was born. No matter whether chance deserts him, he ever
-regards himself as a traveller and not as a sojourner; whatever be the
-position he may achieve, his eyes are incessantly fixed on France, the
-only country, in his opinion, where men can live and die happily.
-
-Infatuated by his nationality, never willing to make the slightest
-concession to the habits, creeds, and manners of the people, with whom
-he is temporarily obliged to live, esteeming them as far beneath himself
-in intelligence and civilisation, the Frenchman passes through foreign
-nations with a sardonic smile on his lips, and a mocking
-glance--shrugging his shoulders in contempt at all that he sees, without
-trying to explain it, and preferring a sarcasm to a good lesson. Hence
-it generally happens that the Frenchman is not only not loved; but in
-spite of his open, frank, and merry character, is almost detested, by
-foreigners.
-
-At San Francisco, the French emigrants--being without any socialities,
-and composed of individuals of every description, who shunned or tried
-to injure each other, instead of affording mutual aid--were, we are
-forced to confess, very slightly esteemed by the Americans, those
-colonisers _par excellence_. A few energetic men had contrived
-individually to make the French name respected.
-
-Count de Prebois' expedition was consequently, in every respect, a
-blessing for his unhappy countrymen: in the first place by delivering
-them from the frightful want that held them in its iron clutches; and
-secondly by elevating them in their own eyes, and in those of the
-adventurers of every country whom the _mineral yellow fever_ had
-attracted to these parts.
-
-The count's enterprise had the result of rendering the French colony, at
-first so despised, highly respectable; and the Americans now began to
-feel secretly jealous of it. The enlistment of the French company to
-work the rich placers of Apacheria, was the important event of the day;
-it was spoken of everywhere. A number of adventurers burnt to take part
-in the expedition, and employed every means to gain acceptance.
-
-But, as we have said, the count had laid down in this respect a line of
-conduct from which he would not deviate: the principal condition of
-enlistment was the fact of being a Frenchman; thus any number of poor
-fellows was rejected by the count, and many a violent enmity did he
-collect on his head, but the count cared little for all the disturbance;
-he continued his work imperturbably. Thus, as we have said, when
-Valentine arrived at San Francisco, the company was almost complete, and
-composed of picked men.
-
-The hunter heard the news from his friend's lips, with the greatest
-satisfaction.
-
-"Come," he said; "you have lost no time."
-
-"Have I?"
-
-"By Jove! To form a mining company, and collect a body of men in less
-than two months, is no trifle. I congratulate you with all my heart."
-
-"Thank you. Still, without you nothing would have been effected; for
-mark the fact, Valentine, that although I have the richest capitalists
-and highest men in Mexico as shareholders in the _Atravida_, not one of
-them would have advanced me an ochavo to pay the expenses of the
-organisation, which I was bound to settle alone."
-
-"That is a clever arrangement, brother. You have to deal with cunning
-shareholders."
-
-"All the better. I will soon prove to them that they did wrong in not
-giving me all that confidence I deserve."
-
-"I like that way of revenging yourself. But tell me----"
-
-"What?"
-
-"Have you influential men among your shareholders?"
-
-"What do you mean by influential?"
-
-"Why, men whose political position offers you a certain guarantee
-against the annoyances which will be inevitably created down there, to
-prevent the success of your enterprise, and prepare its failure."
-
-"I fear nothing of the sort."
-
-"All the better."
-
-"Judge for yourself. I have among my shareholders the French envoy at
-Mexico, the French consul at Guaymas, the Governor of Sonora, and many
-others."
-
-"Did you not say the Governor of Sonora?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Ah, ah, ah!"
-
-"Well?"
-
-"Oh, nothing."
-
-"Yes, you mean something; so speak."
-
-"Indeed, why should I make a mystery of it? Do you know this governor?"
-
-"No. I only know that he is colossally rich, that his name is Don
-Sebastian Guerrero, and he is a general."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, you are mistaken in fancying you do not know him."
-
-"Nonsense."
-
-"Yes; and as it appears, you have even rendered him a great service."
-
-"You are jesting; I never saw him."
-
-"That is your mistake. Like the worthy knight errant, you are, you saved
-him from the hands of the miscreants."
-
-"Come, speak seriously."
-
-"I am doing so. In one word, you saved his life and his daughter's."
-
-"I? You are mad."
-
-"Not the least in the world. Indeed the father, and especially the young
-lady--who, between ourselves, is delightful--entertain the most
-affecting reminiscences of you."
-
-"Who on earth told you that fine story?"
-
-"Who? why the general himself."
-
-"That is a little too strong."
-
-"Come, think a little. About three or four years back, I do not know
-exactly which, did you not after leaving Guadalajara----?"
-
-"Wait a minute," the count said hurriedly. "It would be strange if the
-person I saved were really the same----"
-
-"Strange or no, it is."
-
-"Well, then, that is famous for us."
-
-"By Jove! We have a powerful friend, who will defend us tooth and nail
-against all comers. That is famous. I really believe Providence is
-declaring for us."
-
-"I did not know that the Mexicans were gifted with so excellent a
-memory."
-
-"I rather think it is the Mexican ladies in this case."
-
-"No matter; the circumstance is of good augury."
-
-"I hope you will profit by it."
-
-"As much as I can."
-
-"Bravo! And now that your affairs are settled, or nearly so, when do you
-intend to make a move?"
-
-"I have certain arrangements still to make; so I cannot leave San
-Francisco before ten days."
-
-"Can I be of any service to you?"
-
-"None here; but over there, great."
-
-"That is to say----"
-
-"Are you fatigued?"
-
-"Fatigued of what?"
-
-"Why, of riding about in the fashion you have done, for some time past?"
-
-"Once for all, and let that be carefully understood between us, remember
-that I am never tired."
-
-"Good! Then you can render me a service?"
-
-"What is it?"
-
-"Though I cannot start for ten days, you can be in the saddle by
-daybreak, I suppose?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"You must return by land to Sonora, to deliver three letters I will give
-you, one for Don Antonio Pavo, consular agent at Guaymas, the second for
-the Governor of Sonora, and the third for a certain Canadian hunter whom
-you will probably find at the Hacienda del Milagro, in the neighbourhood
-of Tepic."
-
-"I will do it. Is that all?"
-
-"Yes. You understand that I do not wish to arrive there, before
-preparations have been made for my reception."
-
-"You are right: so I start----"
-
-"Tomorrow."
-
-"You mean today: it is now two o'clock."
-
-"By Jove! That is true. How time slips away."
-
-"Where shall I wait for you?"
-
-"At Guaymas."
-
-"That is understood. Write the letters while Curumilla and I saddle the
-three horses."
-
-"Will you take your Spaniard with you?"
-
-"Yes, he will be useful to me there."
-
-"As you please."
-
-Valentine and Curumilla went out, while Louis began his letters.
-Valentine, after saddling the horses, was conducted to the room where
-Don Cornelio was asleep. We must do the Spaniard the justice of saying
-that he offered the most obstinate resistance to the hunter, and it was
-not till he was compelled, that he left the bed in which he slept so
-comfortably. At length, when Valentine had succeeded, part by
-persuasion, part by carrying him, in placing him on his saddle and
-confiding him to Curumilla, he returned to the room where he had left
-his foster brother. The letters were ready; and Valentine took them.
-
-"Now, brother, good-bye," he said, "and may you be fortunate."
-
-The two men remained for a long time in an affectionate embrace. Louis
-knew the hunter too well, to try and induce him to take a few hours'
-rest; he, therefore, accompanied him to the gate, where the four men
-exchanged a parting greeting, and, at a sign from Valentine, the horses
-started at full speed. They soon disappeared in the darkness, but the
-sound of their horses' hoofs re-echoed for a long time on the hardened
-soil. Louis remained motionless in the gateway, so long as the
-slightest sound reached his ear, and then went in again, murmuring:--
-
-"A man must be accursed who does not succeed, with such devoted
-friends."
-
-The count worked through the whole night, not thinking of taking a
-moment's rest. The sun was already high on the horizon, and he still
-remained bent over the table, writing figures after figures. The door
-opened; and the person we saw talking confidentially with the count on
-the previous evening entered. Louis started at the noise, but on
-recognising his visitor a smile played over his stern countenance.
-
-"You are welcome, consul," he said gaily, as he offered him his hand;
-"you could not have arrived at a better moment. Have you come to
-breakfast?"
-
-"Yes, my dear count; for I wish to talk seriously with you."
-
-"All the better, for I shall keep you the longer. Take a chair, and
-pardon my being surprised in this state, but I have spent the night in
-arranging these documents. Deuce take the man who invented writing and
-accounts."
-
-The consul, for the gentleman was no other than the French
-representative in California, sat down, smiling; and, by the count's
-orders, an appetising breakfast was served almost immediately. The two
-gentlemen sat down opposite each other, and began a vigorous attack on
-the dishes.
-
-"Well," Louis said presently, "any news?"
-
-"Bad."
-
-"Ah, ah! That worthy Jonathan is yelping, I suppose?"
-
-"Louder than ever."
-
-"Look at that! And why, may I ask?"
-
-"You can guess it."
-
-"Nearly so; but no matter, out with it."
-
-"You are aware that you have made a number of enemies here?"
-
-"Well, it was not my own fault."
-
-"That is true! Well, these enemies are stirring, and making loud
-remarks."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"Why, you know people can always find something to turn into scandal.
-They say that the expedition will fail, that you are reduced to
-expedients, and that you do not know how to escape from your present
-position."
-
-"Is that all?"
-
-"No. They add, that you have contracted enormous debts, which you will
-never succeed in paying."
-
-"Good again!"
-
-"You understand that these calumnies produce a very bad effect."
-
-"Naturally."
-
-"I have therefore come to you, my dear count. I am not rich,
-unfortunately; still, I have at my disposal some 20,000 piastres. I am a
-shareholder in the company, and it is therefore my duty to come to its
-assistance; so I frankly offer you the money, which may be of some
-slight service to you."
-
-The count cordially pressed his guest's hand.
-
-"Thanks!" he said to him, with suppressed emotion, touched by the
-delicacy of this noble and generous procedure.
-
-"Yes," the consul continued, ransacking his pockets, and producing a
-bundle of notes; "we must silence these scoundrels. Here is the amount."
-
-And he offered the notes to the count, who declined them with a gentle
-smile.
-
-"You are mistaken as to the meaning of the word I used," he remarked. "I
-thanked you, not because I accept your generous offer, but because it
-proves to me the esteem in which you hold me."
-
-"Still----" the consul urged him.
-
-"Again I thank you; but all my debts will be paid within an hour. I have
-at this moment nearly 200,000 piastres at my disposal."
-
-The consul looked at him, open-eyed.
-
-"But yesterday----?" he said.
-
-"Yes!" the count interrupted him quietly, "yesterday I had nothing,
-today I am rich. I will explain to you this very simple miracle."
-
-When the count ended his narrative, the consul pressed his hand
-joyfully.
-
-"Good gracious!" he said, "you do not know, my dear count, what pleasure
-you cause me at this moment; you have staunch friends."
-
-"Among whom I may reckon yourself."
-
-"Oh! As for me," he said simply; "that is not astonishing; for am I not
-one of your shareholders?"
-
-As soon as breakfast was over, the count set out to settle with his
-creditors, or rather those of the company, in order to destroy all
-excuse for malevolence, and close the mouth of the envious. After this,
-the count lost no time in making his final arrangements, and enlisting
-the few men he was still short of.
-
-In a word, as he told Valentine when he left him, ten days had scarce
-elapsed since their nocturnal meeting, ere all the preparations were
-ended, and the company only awaited a favourable moment to embark and
-start.
-
-The day on which the French company embarked for Sonora was a memorable
-one for San Francisco. The North American, beneath his cold and
-straight-laced appearance, conceals a warm and enthusiastic heart. When
-the Frenchmen entered the boats which were to bear them to the ship, for
-a moment and as if by enchantment, all enmities were silenced; and an
-enthusiastic mob, congregated on the pier, accompanied them with shouts
-and wishes for success, while waving their hats and handkerchiefs.
-
-The count, as was his duty, was the last to embark. Several of his
-friends, among them being the consul, bore him company. As he leaped
-into the boat, the count turned, and pressed the consul's hand in
-parting.
-
-"Good-bye," he said. "I will succeed, or Sonora shall be my tomb."
-
-"Good-bye, till we meet again, my friend," the other answered. "I will
-not say farewell; I feel convinced that you will succeed."
-
-"God grant it," Louis murmured, as he leaped into the boat and shook his
-head sadly.
-
-A formidable shout burst from the crowd. The count bowed with a smile,
-and the boat started. An hour later, the white sails of the ship that
-bore the adventurers glistened, like a kingfisher's wing, on the
-horizon. The consul, who remained on the beach till the last moment,
-slowly walked homeward, saying to himself:--
-
-"Whatever may happen, that man is not an adventurer, but a hero. He has
-more genius than Cortez. Will he be equally lucky?"
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-TWO MEN MADE TO UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER.
-
-
-As several interesting events of our narrative will take place at
-Guaymas, we will describe that town in a few words.
-
-Mexico possesses several roadsteads in the Pacific; but in reality has
-only two ports worthy that name, Guaymas and Acapulco. For the present,
-we will confine ourselves to the former.
-
-Owing to a large quantity of islands which surround the port like a
-hill, and the lofty coasts, the roads are in all weathers as sure and
-calm as a lake. The sea breaks gently on shores adorned with mango
-trees, whose pale green forms a strange contrast to the earthy red of
-the beach, and gives the port a wild and desolate aspect, further
-increased by the continual silence of the roads, where a few ships seek
-shelter at rare intervals under the isle Del Venado, but, where usually
-only a few coasters are visible, or wretched canoes, hollowed out of
-trunks of trees, and belonging to the Hiaqui Indians.
-
-The town stretches carelessly along the beach, with its white, low, and
-flat-roofed houses, defended by a fort built of red clay, armed with a
-few rusty and unserviceable guns. Guaymas, like all the pueblos of the
-republic, is dirty, ill built, and the streets are unpaved; in short, at
-each step you acquire proofs of that carelessness and egotistic
-incapacity which characterises the Mexicans. Behind the town, rise lofty
-and denuded mountains, which protect it from the cold winds of the
-Cordilleras.
-
-Still, Guaymas, founded only a few years back, and whose population is
-but 6,000 at the utmost, is destined ere long, owing to the security of
-its port, and its magnificent position, to acquire a great commercial
-importance.
-
-The day on which we resume our story, about an hour after the _oracion_,
-or at seven in the evening, a man, wrapped in a thick cloak, and with
-the brim of his sombrero pulled down over his eyes, stopped at the door
-of a rather handsome house, and after casting a furtive glance around,
-to see that he was not watched, gave discreetly three separate knocks.
-This manner of rapping was evidently a signal; and the man we allude to
-must have been expected, for the door opened at once. The stranger
-entered, and the door was noiselessly closed after him.
-
-The stranger then found himself in one of those inner patios found in
-all the houses of Guaymas; but he probably was perfectly acquainted with
-the place; for, without a second's hesitation, he turned to the left,
-mounted a few steps, and rapped at a second door, which was before him,
-in the same way as he had done at the first.
-
-"Come in," a voice shouted from within.
-
-The stranger pushed the door, which yielded to the pressure, and entered
-a large room, which might be considered to be furnished with a certain
-degree of luxury for Mexico, and especially for a province so remote as
-Sonora. But this luxury was in bad taste, and smelled of the _parvenu_.
-The furniture and pictures that decorated the room had been probably
-purchased or exchanged with the captain of the vessels that at times put
-into Guaymas, and presented the strangest possible discordance of style.
-
-A man was seated in a butaca, almost in the centre of the room, and
-carelessly smoking a pajillo. When the stranger entered, he nodded to
-him, pointed to a chair, and said laconically,--
-
-"Shut the door, and sit down."
-
-The stranger took off his cloak and hat, which he threw on a sideboard;
-and, after closing the door as he had been recommended, he fell into a
-butaca with a sigh of satisfaction. We will describe these two new
-characters in a few words.
-
-The first--that is to say, the master of the house--was a plump little
-fellow, as broad as he was long, with ordinary features, while his
-little sharp eyes gave his face an expression of soothing falseness and
-cowardly villainy. He was about fifty years of age, though he did not
-appear so, owing to the freshness of his apoplectic complexion, and
-long, flat, and greasy masses of black hair, which fell below his red
-and coarse ears. This worthy personage was dressed in the European
-fashion, with a profusion of jewellery, and rings on his fingers; and,
-through his costume and manners, which were made up of effrontery and
-timidity, he bore a considerable likeness to a butcher or a cattle
-dealer in his Sunday clothes.
-
-His visitor, whom we have met before by the way, formed a perfect
-contrast with him. He was a half-breed, of Indian and Mexican descent,
-tall, dry, and thin as a lath; his face, like a knife blade, was adorned
-with an enormous beaked nose, which overshadowed a mouth stretching from
-ear to ear, and full of teeth white as almonds; round eyes with
-blood-shot eyelids, constantly agitated by a convulsive movement,
-completed the strangest and most sinister face that could be conceived.
-A cruel mocking smile continually moved his thin lips, and added to the
-feeling of discomfort his entire person inspired. In a word, his
-approach produced that clammy coldness felt in touching a viper or any
-other reptile. Beneath his cloak he wore the gold embroidered uniform of
-the higher Mexican officers. His name was Don Francisco Flores, and he
-wore the badge of a colonel in the Mexican service. We shall soon learn
-who was the hideous person, concealed under this borrowed name.
-
-The colonel, after seating himself, took out some tobacco, made a
-cigarette, and began smoking with the most superb nonchalance. For some
-minutes the two men remained silent, examining each other with the
-corner of the eye. At last, the former, doubtlessly fatigued by this
-obstinate inquisition, which weighed upon him, and from which he could
-not escape, resolved to take the word.
-
-"Caballero," he said, "you see that the instructions conveyed in the
-letter you did me the honour of writing to me, have been followed out
-point for point."
-
-The colonel made a sign of assent, while emitting an enormous puff of
-smoke. The other continued,--
-
-"Now I will take the liberty of observing that I do not at all
-understand your singular missive, and that I see no reason why you
-should surround yourself with so great a mystery."
-
-"Ah!" the colonel said, with a laugh peculiar to himself, and which bore
-a strong likeness to a pile of plates breaking.
-
-"Yes," the first speaker continued, annoyed by this irreverence; "and I
-should not be sorry, I confess, to have a clear and categorical
-explanation."
-
-And, saying this, he drew himself up haughtily in his butaca; and
-regarded his visitor fixedly. The latter did not appear at all affected
-by this hostile manifestation; on the contrary, he stretched out his
-legs, and said, as he threw himself back in his chair,--
-
-"Don Antonio, are you fond of money?"
-
-"Eh?" the other remarked.
-
-"I beg your pardon. I should have said gold: I will therefore modify my
-question. Are you fond of gold?"
-
-"Really, sir----"
-
-"Answer clearly, without any hesitation, as a caballero should do. I
-suppose that I am not talking Hebrew; so reply, yes or no."
-
-"But----"
-
-"_Capa de Dios!_ if you go on in that way we shall never finish, master,
-_caray_. You are too sharp a greyhound, not to have recognised at the
-first glance with whom you have to deal. Answer clearly, then, without
-further tergiversation."
-
-"Well, then, yes," Antonio answered, subjugated involuntarily by the
-man's accent.
-
-"Very good. Do you love it much?"
-
-"Well, tolerably."
-
-"That is not enough."
-
-"Very much, then, if you absolutely insist."
-
-"I beg your pardon. It is a matter of indifference to me. It is not I
-who am in question, but only yourself."
-
-"Well, well, I understand you."
-
-"That is lucky; but you took your time to do so."
-
-"Come, what is the business?"
-
-"Ah, ah! You are coming to the point."
-
-Don Antonio smiled.
-
-"Well, I am only doing what you wish."
-
-"That is true; so we shall not dispute about that."
-
-"Go on; I am listening."
-
-"You received my letter, as you allowed. Now, do you know why I arranged
-this meeting?"
-
-"I am waiting to hear it from your lips."
-
-"I will tell you at once. You are aware that a society has been formed
-at Mexico, called the Atravida?"
-
-"I have heard it mentioned."
-
-"Of course, as you are a partner in it."
-
-"That is possible; but the question is not about that, I presume?"
-
-"Perhaps it is. Well, this company, established under the auspices of
-the first Mexican capitalists, supported by the government, is intended
-to work the rich mines of the _Plancha de Plata_, situated in the heart
-of Apacheria."
-
-"I am aware of it."
-
-"Very good. You see we shall soon understand each other."
-
-"I doubt it."
-
-"I hope so. This company, composed of Frenchmen, all resolute men,
-organised as soldiers, and under the command of a skilful chief----"
-
-"Count Don Louis de Prebois----"
-
-"I know him. Spare your praise of him. This company, supported by high
-influences, must not, however, reach the mines."
-
-"Ah, ah! And what will prevent it, if you please?"
-
-"Yourself first of all."
-
-"Oh, oh! I do not believe it."
-
-"Nonsense! You shall see. Let me finish first."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"How much do you think this affair will bring you in?"
-
-"I cannot tell you."
-
-"What, not even approximatively?"
-
-"It is very difficult to calculate, for the mines are rich."
-
-"Yes, but they are remote. Come, mention a figure."
-
-"It is impossible."
-
-"Nonsense! Even supposing I were to help you----?"
-
-"Ah! If you help me----"
-
-"I thought so."
-
-"But stay," Don Antonio remarked sharply. "What great interest have you,
-then, in spoiling this affair?"
-
-"I, none; it is you."
-
-"I!" Don Antonio exclaimed in amazement; "that is a little too much."
-
-"You shall see."
-
-"I am most eager to do so."
-
-"So soon as the Atravida company was established, another, under the
-name of the _Conciliadora_, was at once set on foot, as always happens,
-and naturally for the same object."
-
-"Come, the name is a capital one."
-
-"It is. Now you know that competition is the backbone of trade."
-
-Don Antonio bowed in assent; and the colonel continued, with his dry and
-harsh smile.
-
-"The Conciliadora, although powerfully protected at Mexico, required an
-active, intelligent, and upright agent in Sonora; and it immediately
-turned its eyes on you. Indeed, Don Antonio Mendez Pavo, performing the
-duties of French consul at Guaymas, was the only man capable of serving
-it efficaciously. As the result of this reasoning, you were put down for
-200 paid up shares of 500 piastres each; the coupons of which were
-intrusted to me to deliver to you. That makes, if I am not mistaken, a
-very nice little sum, which I shall have the honour of handing to you."
-
-And he felt in the pocket of his uniform; but Don Antonio disdainfully
-checked him.
-
-"You are strangely mistaken about me, caballero," he said; "when a man
-has the honour of representing France, he cannot be bribed in so
-miserable a way."
-
-"Nonsense!" the colonel said, laughing.
-
-"My duty orders me to protect the French company; and whatever may
-happen, I will do so."
-
-"Magnificently spoken."
-
-"So now," Don Antonio continued with fire, "return to the persons who
-sent you, and tell them that Don Antonio Pavo is not one of those men
-who can be induced to forget his duty so easily."
-
-"That is charming, and you really spoke it with proper emphasis."
-
-Don Antonio rose, and with a majestic smile shewed the colonel the door.
-
-"Begone, sir," he said coldly; "or I shall not answer for the
-consequences of my anger."
-
-The colonel did not stir; he made no change in the carelessly insolent
-position he had adopted from the outset. Still, when Don Antonio ceased,
-he threw away his cigarette, and giving the last speaker a glance of
-most peculiar significance,--
-
-"Have you done?" he answered quietly.
-
-"Caballero!" Don Antonio exclaimed, drawing himself up majestically.
-
-"Permit me, Don Antonio, I have no wish to remain any longer here and
-waste your precious time. Still, you will allow with me, that every man
-intrusted with a mission must accomplish it in its entirety; and you are
-too conversant with business to deny this fact."
-
-"I allow it, sir," Don Antonio answered, suddenly calmed by these words.
-
-"Very good; then, be kind enough to sit down again and listen to me a
-few moments longer."
-
-"Be brief, sir."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I grant them."
-
-"You are generous, sir; I will, therefore, profit by your permission. I
-go on, then. You are inscribed for 200 shares, representing, if I am not
-mistaken, 100,000 piastres, which I consider a very respectable sum."
-
-"Not a word more on that subject, sir."
-
-"I know," the colonel continued imperturbably, "what you would object; a
-bird in the hand is worth a vulture in the air."
-
-Don Antonio, troubled by the meaning attached to his words, could find
-no reply. The colonel continued;
-
-"The chiefs of the company employed the same line of reasoning as
-yourself, sir. They understood that they must act fairly and above board
-with a man holding so high as yourself, and so worthy in every respect
-of their confidence; consequently, they commissioned me to hand you, in
-addition to the shares----"
-
-"Sir," Senor Pavo essayed again.
-
-"Fifty thousand piastres," the colonel said distinctly.
-
-Don Antonio made a bound of surprise.
-
-"What!" he exclaimed. "What did you say, senor?"
-
-"I mentioned 50,000 piastres."
-
-"Ah, ah!"
-
-"In good bills, payable at sight."
-
-"On what house?"
-
-"Torribio de la Porta and Co."
-
-"An excellent house, sir."
-
-"Is it not?"
-
-"Most assuredly."
-
-"But," the colonel said as he rose, "since you refuse our offers, and my
-mission is now accomplished, I need only withdraw, after begging to
-pardon the loss of time I have occasioned you; for you _do_ refuse, I
-think?"
-
-Don Antonio had turned green; his small grey eyes, obstinately fixed on
-the papers the colonel toyed with, sparkled like live coals.
-
-"Permit me," he said stammering.
-
-"Eh? Can I be mistaken, senor?"
-
-"I--I--I fancy you are."
-
-"This time, bear in mind, we must understand each other thoroughly, in
-order to avoid any future misunderstanding, which might entail regret."
-
-"Be at your ease. I believe there will no longer be any misapprehension
-between us. An affair, as you know, does not always strike a man at the
-first glance."
-
-"That is true; but now you fully understand it?"
-
-"Perfectly."
-
-"All the better. Now we can have a frank explanation."
-
-"Yes," Don Antonio said, with a mocking accent; "and, to begin, Senor
-Garrucholo, doff for a moment your borrowed character, for I like to
-know with whom I am dealing."
-
-El Garrucholo, for the ex-bandit was really hidden under Colonel
-Francisco Flores, shuddered involuntarily at finding himself thus
-detected. He cast a viper's glance at the man who had unmasked him, and
-seized him fiercely by the arm.
-
-"Take care, Don Antonio, there are secrets which kill those who hold
-them."
-
-"That is possible, my master," the other answered, triumphing in his
-heart at the effect his revelation had produced. "But as, if I am not
-mistaken, we are about to complete together a very dirty transaction, I
-wished to prove to you that, if you held my secret, I had yours; and
-that it is to your interest to deal fairly by me."
-
-"Threatened persons live a long time," the bandit said with a shrug of
-his shoulders.
-
-"I do not threaten; I merely take my precautions--that is all. Now, let
-us converse."
-
-The two men drew their chairs together and commenced a conversation, ear
-to ear, in so low a voice that no one could have overheard them.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-GUAYMAS.
-
-
-The Mexicans are only children, though terrible children we allow, on
-whom it is impossible to calculate, no matter in what way. Their
-deplorable conduct, under all circumstances, since they succeeded in
-constituting themselves an independent nation, proves that, unless an
-entire change takes place in their character, no more is to be hoped
-from them in the future than they have effected in the past.
-
-Curious, fickle, cowardly, rash, distrustful, cruel, and
-superstitious--such is the Mexican.
-
-Let it not be supposed that we speak thus through a hatred of a people,
-among whom we lived so long; on the contrary, we love the Mexicans, we
-pity them, we should like to see them regard seriously their position,
-as a free nation, and behave as men; but we repeat it, they are
-terrible, stormy, and obstinate children, from whom no good can be
-derived, we are honestly afraid.
-
-One of the manias of this people is to attract, by the most handsome
-promises, fallacious offers, and most friendly demonstrations, those
-strangers whom they fancy may prove useful in any way. They receive
-these foreigners with open arms, weep with joy while embracing them,
-offer them the most tenderly fraternal caresses, and give them more than
-they ever ventured to ask. Then one fine day, without any reason,
-motive, or slightest pretext, they change from white to black, begin
-hating with their whole soul the foreigners they have so greatly petted,
-insult and betray them, lay snares for them, and eventually ill treat or
-assassinate them, and that, too, while offering them a hand, and smiling
-on them.
-
-If we wished to recriminate, how many names could we quote, how many
-shades would it be easy for us to evoke in support of our statements,
-without counting the noble and unfortunate De Raousset Boulbon, and the
-impetuous and generous Lapuillade, victims offered in a cowardly way to
-that hideous Mexican prejudice--a prejudice which is the basis of the
-policy of this unlucky people, and which will ruin it--not through a
-hatred of the foreigner, for that is a noble and national feeling, but
-through a hatred of Europeans, whom they despair of ever equalling, and
-to whom, in their ignorance and carelessness, they feel a mortal
-jealousy and envy.
-
-It is evident that during the ten years' struggle Mexico had to sustain
-against Spain, the former country produced grand and noble characters;
-but it seems that, exhausted by that gigantic effort, it was incapable
-of casting others like them into the crucible, for since the first hour
-of its liberty to the present day, it has not produced a single man
-worthy of walking, even at a distance, in the footsteps of the
-illustrious founders of its independence.
-
-This is very sad to say; and yet, if we passed it over in silence, we
-might be reproached for not stating the truth, and for recoiling from
-the task we imposed on ourselves in writing this story, in which we have
-merely changed the names through a feeling that will be appreciated.
-
-The arrival of the French company, however, was anxiously expected at
-Guaymas. The most absurd and contradictory reports were spread about it,
-its chief, and the object of the expedition; and as is generally the
-rule, the most absurd rumours obtained the greatest and firmest
-credence. Even before the arrival of the French, malevolence was
-watching in the shade, and seeking darkly to arouse the ill will of the
-population against the new arrivals.
-
-What Colonel Flores stated in his conversation with Don Antonio Pavo was
-perfectly correct. Hardly had the organisation of the Atravida company
-been completed in San Francisco, ere two American houses, perfectly
-comprehending the advantages of this enterprise in which they were not
-allowed to join, for reasons we will be silent about for their credit,
-treacherously established a rival company, intended to impede the
-operations of the elder company by all means, even the most dishonest.
-
-Hatred never slumbers. The affair went on rapidly, so rapidly that the
-second company had all its batteries prepared for effective action
-before the French had quitted San Francisco. This operation was managed
-with such Machiavellism, and the secret was so well kept, that the
-count, in spite of his extensive relations, suspected nothing, and
-embarked for Sonora with his heart full of hope and illusions.
-
-Valentine was awaiting his friend with the most lively impatience. The
-hunter had conscientiously fulfilled the commissions the count gave him;
-and all had, apparently, succeeded famously. A comfortable barrack was
-prepared for the company: the French agent had been most honeyed, and
-placed himself at the hunter's disposal to do all he might desire with
-the most charming affability. Still the latter was not satisfied. With
-no plausible reason, with nothing arising to contradict these offers of
-friendship, Valentine, by one of those forebodings which Heaven sends to
-those it loves and wishes to protect, felt that all this amenity
-concealed a snare; the lips smiled, it is true, but the eyebrows
-frowned, and the brow was wrinkled.
-
-General Guerrero, while testifying his delight at the arrival of the
-company, and placing himself at the orders of the hunter, had continued
-under various pretexts to reside at Hermosillo, instead of coming to
-Guaymas to welcome the company, as he should have done; in the first
-place as governor of the province, secondly, as member of the company;
-two reasons more than sufficient to suggest his change of abode.
-
-Valentine, hence, was very restless; and the more so because, while
-feeling that a storm was collecting, he could not foresee whence it
-would come. Hence, he remained a greater part of the day by the
-seashore, watching anxiously every sail that appeared, hoping to see his
-friend arrive at any moment; for he supposed, with some show of reason,
-that the presence of the count and his brave comrades would suffice to
-silence those who sought to injure him: for the majority of the people
-was not only far from being hostile to the expedition, but seemed well
-disposed toward it.
-
-Things were in this state one morning, when, according to his custom,
-Valentine was preparing to proceed to his observatory, as he called the
-rock on which he passed whole days. All at once, Don Antonio and Colonel
-Flores rushed into the cuarto where he resided, crying, gesticulating,
-and repeating, both at once:--
-
-"Here they are, here they are! They are coming!"
-
-"Who?" Valentine asked them, hardly able yet to put faith in such
-blessed news.
-
-"El conde! El conde!"
-
-"He will be here in an hour at the latest," said Don Antonio.
-
-"Perhaps before," the colonel backed him up. "We are going to meet him."
-
-"And I, too," Valentine exclaimed.
-
-They went out. The news had spread with the rapidity of a powder train.
-Guaymas took a holiday. Immediately, before any orders were given by the
-authorities, the houses were hung with flags; for, as it happened,
-Corpus Christi would be celebrated a few days later, and the banners had
-been got in readiness.
-
-The inhabitants, dressed in their best clothes, the Hiaqui Indians, of
-whom a great number let themselves out to private persons as workmen and
-servants--in a word, everybody, hurried and ran toward the beach,
-shouting, laughing, singing, and uttering interminable hurrahs. It was
-really a curious sight,--this crowd, hastening joyously to meet a few
-Frenchmen, whose good intentions toward them they instinctively guessed.
-
-The authorities of the town followed the popular movement; but it was
-easy to read that they did not act from their own will, but were carried
-onward by the current of public opinion.
-
-When Valentine and the two men who had constituted themselves his
-companions reached the beach, it was already invaded by the whole
-population. A few cable's lengths from shore the ship that brought the
-French might be distinctly seen. It advanced majestically, impelled by a
-strong breeze. It had its top-gallant sails set, and its lower sails
-clewed up, which allowed a large crowd to be seen on the poop. When the
-vessel had passed a little beyond Venado Island--the usual anchorage of
-large ships--it tacked, and sent down top-sails; then the anchor was let
-go, and the main jib lowered.
-
-Valentine leaped hurriedly into a canoe, and, before Don Antonio and the
-colonel could follow him, pushed off. Not noticing the signs his
-companions made him, the hunter proceeded rapidly in the direction of
-the ship, vigorously aided by the man already in the canoe, and who was
-no other than Curumilla. In a few minutes they reached the vessel. Louis
-perceived them from a distance, so that when they came alongside he
-received them, and helped them aboard. Even before embracing his foster
-brother, or pressing his hand, Valentine turned and looked searchingly
-along the beach.
-
-"Good!" he said, "they have not found a boat yet. Come, brother, let us
-go down into your cabin, I must speak with you without delay."
-
-"Let me, at least, say 'how do you do' to you," Louis remarked, with a
-smile.
-
-"Come: we have not a moment to lose."
-
-The count looked at the hunter, and saw that his face was grave. He
-understood at once that he had important news to communicate. He no
-longer resisted. He gave his orders hurriedly to one of his officers, to
-prepare everything for the debarkation, and followed his foster brother
-who was anxiously awaiting him. Louis led him into the modest berth
-which he had engaged during the passage, and prepared to shut the door.
-
-"No," Valentine said, preventing him, "leave it open, on the contrary;
-in that way we shall see the persons who come."
-
-"As you please. Speak."
-
-"I have only two words to say to you; but they are two I would advise
-you to profit by."
-
-"You may be sure of that."
-
-"You have powerful enemies here. Who they are I know not; but they
-detest you."
-
-"What do you say?"
-
-"A thing of which I am certain."
-
-"But, my dear fellow, whoever those enemies may be, I have nothing to
-fear from them. My papers are all regular, my grant is clearly and
-carefully registered. I have not only the authorisation, but also the
-support of the government. I only act by formal orders, and, therefore,
-fear nothing."
-
-"Brother," Valentine answered sententiously, "when you have to deal with
-Mexicans, you must always apprehend treachery. I have known them many a
-long year, and unfortunately know also what dependence is to be placed
-in them."
-
-"You startle me."
-
-"No, I warn you, that is all. It is your duty to be constantly on your
-guard."
-
-"Do you know that, before Heaven, I am responsible for the lives of all
-these brave fellows intrusted to me?"
-
-"That is why I advise you to be prudent, and not to trust in any one.
-There are two men above all whom I recommend you to distrust."
-
-"Their names?"
-
-"Don Antonio Pavo, and Colonel Don Francisco Flores."
-
-Louis could hardly refrain from a start of surprise, as he looked his
-brother in the face.
-
-"It is not possible," he exclaimed; "you must be mistaken."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because these two men, one of whom is agent to the French government
-here, and the other the delegate of the Atravida, are both shareholders
-in the company. I am specially recommended to them, and have letters
-for both."
-
-"As you please; but I assure you these men are betraying you."
-
-"Have you any proof?"
-
-"None."
-
-"How do you know it, then?"
-
-"I do not know it, and yet I am sure of it. Believe me, brother; for you
-are aware that I am rarely mistaken."
-
-Louis shook his head sadly.
-
-"All this is strange," he said.
-
-At this moment a man leaned over the companion, and uttered the one
-word, "Spies!" in a low voice, yet sufficiently loud to be heard by the
-two men.
-
-"Halloh!" Louis exclaimed with a start.
-
-"It is nothing," Valentine observed; "only Curumilla warning us that our
-two men are coming. Let us return to the deck, for they must not fancy
-we have any doubts of them. Examine the two men carefully, when you find
-yourself in their presence; and I am certain you will come over to my
-opinion afterwards."
-
-Louis made no reply. They went on deck, and Valentine left him.
-
-"I am returning to land," he said; "you will see me again on the beach."
-
-The hunter leaped into the canoe, which Curumilla had allowed to fall
-behind the vessel, so that it might not be noticed; and he pushed off
-for land at the very moment the colonel and Don Antonio set foot on
-deck.
-
-No people is possessed, to so eminent a degree as the Mexican, of the
-most refined politeness and most graceful gallantry. By their feline and
-gentle manners they can seduce and charm persons they have an interest
-in cheating, whenever they please. Unfortunately, in spite of all the
-efforts they made, and the cajolery they employed to convince Don Louis
-of their sincerity and profound attachment to him, Don Antonio and the
-colonel had physiognomies which so clearly revealed the disgraceful
-passions that moved them, that all their labour was thrown away.
-
-As Valentine had warned him, on the approach of these two men the count
-had involuntarily experienced a feeling of repulsion, so strong, that he
-was compelled to make an effort over himself, to prevent them seeing the
-effect they produced upon him. The count, however, thought it advisable
-to pretend to be their dupe, in order to profit by the faults their
-fancied security might induce them to commit, and derive from them all
-the information he might need at a future date.
-
-He therefore responded to their advances and offers of service with such
-frankness and cordiality, that he succeeded in completely duping the
-crafty scoundrels who fancied him their dupe.
-
-The count had scarce arrived in Sonora, he had not yet set foot on land,
-ere he had to commence his diplomatic apprenticeship, and contend in
-craft and falsehood with people, from whom he should have expected the
-frankest friendship and most absolute devotion--a rude task for a
-character so loyal and thoroughly honest as that of the count; but the
-success of the expedition depended on his finesse, and the skill with
-which he eluded the snares which would be incessantly spread beneath his
-feet. He understood this, and made up his mind to his course of action,
-though it was against the grain.
-
-After conversing for some time with the two men, the count, seeing that
-all was in readiness for the landing, gave orders for it. Immediately
-the adventurers took their stations with admirable order in the boats
-brought from the port to receive them. The small flotilla advanced
-steadily toward the beach, amid the shouts of the crowd assembled on the
-shore, and the clangor of all the town bells, rung as a symbol of
-rejoicing.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-THE FIRST FORTNIGHT.
-
-
-A man must have been essentially a pessimist, or thoroughly acquainted
-with the Mexican character, to apprehend treachery on seeing the warm
-reception accorded to the Frenchmen by the inhabitants of Guaymas. It
-was a madness--a delirium impossible to describe. Leperos, rancheros,
-campesinos, rich hacenderos, all pressed round the French, vying with
-each other in offering them a hearty welcome. It seemed as if this
-little band of adventurers, who were only passing through the town,
-brought to Sonora peace, tranquillity, and liberty; in a word, all those
-things the Mexicans want, and for which they sigh in vain. The cries
-of, _Viva los Franceses! Viva el conde!_ rose on all sides with a
-deafening sound.
-
-So soon as the company landed, by Don Louis' orders, the ranks were
-speedily formed; and the count, having Colonel Flores on his right hand,
-Don Antonio on his left, led his men to the barrack prepared for them,
-clearing his way with difficulty through the dense masses of spectators.
-In front of the barrack the alcalde mayor, and the juez de letras--that
-is to say, the two principal authorities of the town--flanked by their
-ragged alguaciles, were awaiting the arrival of the company; and on
-perceiving them, Don Louis commanded a halt.
-
-The two magistrates then walked a few paces toward the count, whom they
-saluted respectfully, and began a long address stuffed with all sorts of
-pompous Mexican hyperboles, from among which Don Louis managed to
-discover that the Sonorians rejoiced in the depths of their hearts at
-the arrival of the valiant French company; that they set on his courage
-all their hope of being protected against their ferocious neighbours,
-the Apaches; that the French had not landed on a foreign shore, but amid
-brethren and sincere friends, who would be delighted to have it in their
-power to prove their devotion; and a thousand other things too long to
-repeat here.
-
-When the alcalde mayor had ended his discourse amid the warm applause of
-the crowd, the juez de letras began one in his turn, equally long,
-equally diffuse, and equally perfidious as the first, and which met with
-the same success.
-
-We will remark here that the Mexicans adore long speeches.
-
-At length, when the two magistrates had finished speaking, the count
-bowed gracefully, and replied to them with a few of those words which
-come straight from the heart. They produced a perfect frenzy. The crowd
-yelled with joy, waving their hats and handkerchiefs; while from every
-window a perfect shower of flowers escaped from the dainty hands of the
-senoritas, and literally inundated the adventurers, who cordially
-responded to this delicate attention.
-
-The company then entered the barrack; it was a large house, with an
-enormous inner court, admirably adapted for the use to which it was put
-at this moment. Within an hour, the adventurers, with that eminent knack
-peculiar to Frenchmen, were comfortably installed, and appeared to have
-occupied their quarters for the last six months.
-
-The count fancied he had got rid of the alcalde and juez de letras: but
-it was not so; they had still several requests to make of him before
-they left him at liberty, and would not neglect them.
-
-As in all other centres of population in Mexico, at Guaymas everyone
-lives pretty much as he pleases, without troubling himself greatly about
-the authorities. This liberty, or rather license, may be advantageous to
-one portion of the population, but is evidently extremely prejudicial to
-the other; in this sense, that the rascals, having entire liberty to
-commit all the wicked actions Satan constantly breathes in their ear,
-the honest people are obliged to defend themselves, and not count in
-any way upon the protection of a problematical police, which, if it
-happen to exist, naturally makes common cause with the brigands.
-
-The magistrates had judged in their wisdom to profit by the stay of the
-Frenchmen at Guaymas, in order to disperse the scoundrels of every
-description, with whom the city abounds, with a salutary terror.
-Consequently, they begged the count to guard the principal posts of the
-pueblo with men belonging to his company, and to organise patrols to
-traverse the streets by night, and watch over the tranquillity of the
-citizens and public security.
-
-When, after much circumlocution, the magistrates at length ventilated
-their request, the count answered them with a smile, that he was
-entirely at the service of the Mexican government, and if they
-considered his assistance useful, they might dispose of him and his men
-as they thought proper. The magistrates thanked him heartily, and,
-incited by the facility with which the count granted their first
-request, they ventured to bring forward the second, which, in their idea
-being of much more delicate nature, they feared would be refused. It was
-as follows:--
-
-_Corpus Christi_ is the most important religious ceremony of Mexico.
-This festival, to augment the splendour of which the people undergo the
-heaviest sacrifices, fell this year just a few days after the arrival of
-the French in Sonora. They wished the count to promise to have his
-little mountain guns fired during the whole period the procession went
-about the streets.
-
-Guaymas had many guns in the forts; but unfortunately they were
-dismounted, and completely honeycombed with rust.
-
-It may be easily understood, that in the mind of the superstitious
-Sonorians, on so solemn a festival as this, the bells were not
-sufficient, and that the ceremony would entirely lose its solemn
-character, unless a few gunshots were fired.
-
-The worthy magistrates little expected that they were causing the count
-a lively pleasure, by asking of him two things as a favour, which, had
-he dared, he would have claimed as a right, for the following reasons.
-
-Since the discovery of gold, so many scamps of every description had
-sought refuge in San Francisco, that the Californian population justly
-enjoyed a frightful reputation for vice, crime, and debauchery, in all
-the adjacent countries, and especially in the Pacific ports, on which
-they sometimes pounced like swarms of predacious birds. The count
-ardently desired on behalf of his undertaking, to show the Sonorians
-among whom they were destined to live, that the French emigrants had
-nothing in common with these sinister bandits, and that the men he had
-the honour to command were brave men, resolved to behave themselves
-properly, wherever chance took them, and never to molest the Mexican
-population.
-
-As for the second question, it was even more serious in the count's
-eyes. The Mexicans are not only ignorant and superstitious, but even
-more. Although they do not understand a syllable of the religion they
-profess, or perhaps on account of that, they are exaggerated fanatics,
-and sooner pardon a murder than an insult, however slight in its nature,
-not to the religion itself, but merely to its exaggerated ceremonial.
-This fanaticism, carefully maintained during the Spanish dominion, was
-intended to keep foreigners, that is to say the English, whom they
-feared greatly, from the shores of New Spain. At that time, indeed, the
-English were almost the only Europeans who ventured to visit the Spanish
-colonies.
-
-The monks profited by the difference of our religion, to make the most
-exaggerated portraits of the English to their parishioners, investing
-them with horns and claws, as the children of Lucifer must necessarily
-have. The Indians, credulous as babes, accepted, with closed eyes, all
-the fables the monks thought proper to tell them; and, with them, every
-foreigner became an Englishman, that is to say a heretic, a gringo.
-
-The declaration of independence, while enabling the Mexicans to see
-foreigners of all nations, made no change in their convictions; for it
-is not so easy to destroy a prejudice rooted for centuries. They
-continued, as in the past, to see in foreigners only Englishmen, and
-consequently gringos; hence, that smouldering hatred which breaks out
-every time that occasion offers, and that secret horror they experience
-at the sight of every European.
-
-Being on the point of burying himself with his company in the heart of
-Mexico--of passing through fanatic, credulous, and ignorant tribes, with
-whom it was important to live in peace, and give them no pretext for
-quarrelling--it was of the highest interest to the count to show by an
-undeniable proof that the French were not gringos, but, on the contrary,
-as good catholics as the Sonorians.
-
-Hence he favourably greeted the magistrates' request--a request which
-probably concealed a trap--and promised them not only that the guns
-should thunder during the whole period of the procession, but that the
-company would be happy to accompany the holy sacrament during its
-progress through the streets of the town. The more so, the count added,
-because the French were catholics, and would eagerly seize the
-opportunity to manifest their fervour for their revered religion.
-
-The magistrates, having at length obtained all they desired, took leave
-of the count with great demonstrations of gratitude and respect. The
-count breathed again, for the _sederunt_ had been long. Still, all was
-not over yet, as the count soon perceived.
-
-Don Antonio, and his inseparable friend the colonel, would not so easily
-loose their hold, and only consented to withdraw when the count promised
-to be present that same evening with all his officers at a banquet Don
-Antonio had prepared, to _fete_ the arrival of the French company. The
-count gave his word, and was at length left at liberty for a few hours.
-
-Now that the company had arrived at Guaymas, that is to say, the first
-halt on the road to the mines, the expedition had really commenced, the
-first obstacles were cleared. According to the count's idea, all
-required now was to give his men a few days' rest, and then push
-resolutely onward.
-
-Profiting by the first impression produced by the Frenchmen, the count,
-without loss of a moment, had his papers put in order, and easily
-obtained his passports for the interior. Several days passed thus, the
-French reigned as masters in Guaymas, petted and caressed by the
-inhabitants whom their gaiety and carelessness pleased above all, and
-who, having hitherto seen a few ragged outcast Mexican soldiers, could
-not leave off admiring the training, martial aspect, and the perfect
-dexterity with which the foreigners manoeuvred and managed their
-weapons.
-
-The company performed the police duties of the town with the greatest
-care; thefts and assassinations ceased as if by enchantment; and the
-Sonorians slept tranquilly, on the faith of their new friends.
-
-On Corpus Christi day, as had been arranged, the French cannon were
-fired during a portion of the day, and the adventurers accompanied the
-procession, bearing bouquets in their muzzles, and behaving with the
-greatest decency. Their presence at church produced all the effect the
-count anticipated from it; and the certainty acquired by the inhabitants
-that the strangers were good catholics, still further increased the
-friendship they entertained for them.
-
-Matters went on thus for several days, and nothing occurred to trouble
-the azure of the count's projects. In fact, the most perfect harmony
-prevailed between him and the magistrates, at least apparently; hence,
-with the native frankness of his character, the count began to reproach
-himself secretly for the distrust he had at first felt, or rather
-Valentine inspired him with; and in his heart he accused his friend of
-having yielded to unjust prejudices against men who seemed to study not
-merely to satisfy him, but to anticipate the slightest desires of the
-members of the expedition.
-
-Indeed, how could the count suspect treachery? He had only come on the
-entreaty of the Mexican government. It was that government which
-demanded that his company should be trained, numerous, and well armed.
-The chief authorities of the country had a greater interest in the
-success of the enterprise, because they were nearly all shareholders. To
-suppose that, under such circumstances, these persons intended to cheat
-him, the count must have at first admitted that they were insane; for no
-one ever carries on war at his own expense, and the Mexicans are
-generally known to have a clutching hand for money.
-
-In the meanwhile, time passed rapidly; the count was afraid, lest the
-_morale_ of his comrades might suffer by a longer stay in the heart of a
-Sonorian city. He was burning to set out; but, unfortunately, it was
-impossible for him to do so, until depots of provisions had been made
-along the road, and the government of the state had arranged with him
-the definitive movements of the company on its march to the mines.
-
-Don Louis complained bitterly both to the colonel and Don Antonio of the
-continual delays he was obliged to suffer, and the pretexts, more or
-less plausible, employed to keep him in disgraceful inaction. The
-governor, who declined to quit Pitic, only made evasive answers to his
-letters, or declared that he had received no instructions.
-
-This state of things could not, and must not, last longer. As there was
-a risk of the company dissolving, and all the fruit of the preliminary
-labours being lost, before the enterprise had been seriously entered on,
-Don Louis resolved at all risks to emerge from this equivocal position.
-Consequently, after having formally stated his wishes to Colonel Flores
-and Don Antonio, he informed them that since General Guerrero did not
-appear to understand the tenour of his letters, he was resolved to
-proceed himself to Pitic, and have a categorical explanation with him.
-
-The two men started with joy at this news; for they required the count's
-absence for the success of the plans they had formed. Instead,
-therefore, of turning him from his project, they urged him warmly to put
-it in execution without delay, and start as soon as possible. Don Louis
-had no need to be stimulated and urged on thus. So soon as he left the
-two men, he proceeded to the barrack, assembled the company, and told
-them of his speedy departure, which was joyfully heard by all these
-energetic and ardent men whom rest fatigued, and on whom idleness began
-to weigh heavily. The count intrusted the temporary command to one of
-the officers on whom he thought he could most count, giving him the
-order that, if he heard nothing from him within four days, the company
-would start at once to join him, and after again urging the men to keep
-up the strictest discipline, the count finally quitted the barrack.
-
-At his house he found Valentine awaiting him. The latter approved his
-conduct, but refused to accompany him, giving as his reason, that he
-believed he should serve the good cause better by remaining at Guaymas.
-The truth was, that the hunter did not wish to leave out of sight the
-men he had undertaken to watch, until he had discovered their
-machinations.
-
-Louis did not insist. He knew that with a man of Valentine's character
-there was no chance of discussing, when he had once formed a
-determination. Followed by Don Cornelio and an escort of ten
-well-mounted horsemen, the count set out, after once again pressing his
-friend's hand, and proceeded toward Pitic, where--at least he hoped
-so--he should at length find the word of the enigma.
-
-"Hum!" Valentine muttered, following him with a thoughtful glance;
-"either I am greatly mistaken, or, now that he is no longer here, to
-thwart by his presence the gloomy machinations of the scoundrels who
-wish to make him their dupe, we shall soon have something new."
-
-After this aside, the hunter walked with his usual measured step toward
-the barrack, where he arrived in a few moments, and found the
-adventurers in a state of great excitement, produced by the departure of
-their leader.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX.
-
-PITIC.
-
-
-The distance is not great from Guaymas to Pitic, and the count covered
-it in a few hours.
-
-Pitic, or Hermosillo, is a delightful town, enclosed with walls, and
-surrounded by kitchen gardens, whose produce is rather important.
-Unfortunately, the night had completely set in when the count arrived
-there, and he could only take a vague glance at the scenery, which, seen
-through the obscurity, had entirely changed its character, and assumed a
-gloomy appearance, which painfully contracted the adventurer's heart.
-The count had considerably recovered from his first illusions; the
-paltry annoyances of which he was the object now made him see the future
-under a different light, and he already doubted the success of an
-enterprise against which, from the outset, so many underhand obstacles
-were raised.
-
-At the moment of mounting his horse, he had received from the general
-commandant of the province a note giving him peremptory orders to remain
-at Guaymas, with his company, and not to march forward until more ample
-information, that is to say, until the general had received positive
-instructions on the subject, from the central government at Mexico. As
-may be easily supposed, this order, intimated in so brutal a manner
-after all that had passed, had obtained the sole result of pressing the
-count's departure; for he was outraged by this flagrant violation of all
-the conditions stipulated in his treaty.
-
-The little band entered Pitic without exciting the slightest attention.
-At this hour the streets were nearly deserted; and the few travellers
-they met _en route,_ deceived by their Mexican costume, did not even
-take the trouble to look at them. The count dismounted in the Calle San
-Agostino, before a house which he had got in readiness for the occasion,
-without saying a word to anyone. After a gentle rap at the door, it
-opened, and the party entered. The house belonged to a Frenchman, who
-had gone on a journey in the interior, for commercial reasons; but
-during his absence, the servants, in obedience to his instructions,
-received the count with the utmost attention. The latter, after
-whispering a few words to Don Cornelio, who went out at once, retired to
-the cuarto prepared for him.
-
-Don Louis was a man of powerful and energetic temper, a man of action
-before all. He understood that, after the turn that matters had taken,
-he must act energetically and without losing a moment, unless he wished
-to receive an irreparable check. His plan was formed, and he prepared to
-carry it out without delay.
-
-Don Cornelio returned at the moment when the count, who had changed his
-costume, was giving a final glance at his appearance.
-
-"Already!" he said, on perceiving the Spaniard.
-
-"I have found the house, it is only a few paces from here."
-
-"All the better, we shall have less distance to go."
-
-"Five minutes at the most."
-
-"Is General Guerrero in Pitic?"
-
-"He is. Still I fancy you would do better by delaying your visit till
-tomorrow."
-
-"Why so?"
-
-"Because there is a _tertulia_ this evening at the palace."
-
-The count turned.
-
-"What difference does that make?" he asked.
-
-"Oh, as you please, senor; but, perhaps, you do not know what a tertulia
-is."
-
-"Not exactly; but you will explain it to me?"
-
-"Nothing more easy. A tertulia is a party, a festival--a ball, in a
-word."
-
-"I understand. And you are sure, Don Cornelio, that there is a tertulia
-this evening at the governor's palace?"
-
-"Positively sure, your excellency."
-
-"Bravo! That will do our business."
-
-The Spaniard looked at him in amazement.
-
-"Don Cornelio," the count continued, "change your travelling dress. I
-mean to take you with me."
-
-"The fact is----," he said hesitating.
-
-"What then?"
-
-"I must confess to you, senor conde, that I have no other clothes save
-those I wear."
-
-"Ah, that is of no consequence," the count replied with a smile,
-pointing at the same time to a heap of clothes thrown pell-mell on the
-furniture. "I suppose that you are sufficiently my friend not to feel
-annoyed at the cool way in which I treat you."
-
-"Oh, not at all," the Spaniard exclaimed, with a movement of joy.
-
-"I must ask you to make haste, though; for I am waiting."
-
-"I only ask for five minutes."
-
-"I give you ten. You will find me in the patio; I am going to give my
-escort orders to mount."
-
-The count went out, and Don Cornelio eagerly set to work obeying him. We
-must add, to the glory of the Spaniard, that Don Louis' treatment of
-him, so far from annoying him, had caused him to feel a deep gratitude.
-
-The Spaniard was not mistaken; there was really a tertulia at the
-governor's palace. General Guerrero was extremely rich: hence, the ball
-he gave this evening was sumptuous, and in every way worthy of the
-exalted post he occupied in the province.
-
-The crowd filled his rooms, which glistened with light and dazzled with
-gilding. All the higher society of Pitic was assembled at the palace;
-tables, covered with gold, were surrounded by players, who, with that
-proud carelessness characteristic of Mexicans, risked enormous sums on a
-card. In a vast hall, a band, perhaps rather wild to European ears,
-regulated the movements of the dancers; while a private room was
-reserved for the ladies. Dona Angela, ravishingly beautiful, was seated
-on her throne, in the midst of this bevy of pretty women.
-
-But, despite all the general's efforts to please his guests, and excite
-them to amuse themselves, the festivities languished. The young ladies,
-generally so impassioned for dancing, refused all invitations; they
-preferred to remain talking together in the apartment reserved for them.
-The fact was, they were discussing at this moment a most interesting
-point, which had the privilege of arousing feminine curiosity to the
-highest pitch. The news of the French landing at Guaymas supplied the
-staple of the conversation.
-
-"Good gracious!" a young woman said, with a charming smile, "will the
-English come here?"
-
-"Doubtlessly," another observed; "but they are not English, _Querida_."
-
-"Oh, you are mistaken, Carmencita. All foreigners are English, that is
-to say heretics; my confessor told me so."
-
-"They must be hideous," a third asserted, advancing her head in
-curiosity.
-
-"Indeed not, I assure you; they are men like others," the second speaker
-observed, a pretty brunette, with black eyes that sparkled with malice.
-"I spent Corpus Christi with my uncle at Guaymas, and saw them. Some of
-them, indeed, are very good-looking."
-
-"That is impossible!" they exclaimed in chorus. "They are heretics!"
-
-"They will massacre us."
-
-"They are said to be very cruel."
-
-"Their chief especially."
-
-Till then Dona Angela had remained silent, absorbed in silent thought;
-but at this remark she suddenly raised her head.
-
-"Their chief is a caballero," she said in a loud voice. "He is a conde
-in his own country; and if he has come to Sonora, it is probably only on
-our behalf."
-
-All the young women were silent; for they were amazed at this strange
-outbreak on the part of Dona Angela; then they began chattering
-together. The young lady, vexed at having thrust herself forward so
-imprudently, bit her lips, blushed slightly, and fell back in her
-reverie. At this moment Don Sebastian entered the room.
-
-"Ah, here is the general!" three or four young girls exclaimed gaily, as
-they rose and eagerly surrounded him.
-
-"Yes, here I am, senoritas," he answered with a smile. "What do you want
-of me?"
-
-"Merely some information."
-
-"About what?"
-
-"We wish to know," Dona Carmencita began; then she corrected herself.
-"It is not I, general, but these ladies."
-
-"I am persuaded of that," Don Sebastian said, gallantly; "be good
-enough, then, to be their interpreter. What do they desire to know?"
-
-"Who are the Ingleses?"
-
-"What Ingleses?"
-
-"Those who have landed at Guaymas."
-
-"Ah! Very good."
-
-"You will tell us, will you not, general?" they all exclaimed at once.
-
-"If it is agreeable to you."
-
-"Oh! Greatly so."
-
-"In the first place, they are not English."
-
-"They must be, as they are foreigners."
-
-The general smiled at this simple observation; but mentally recognising
-the impossibility of destroying an opinion so deeply rooted, he turned
-the question.
-
-"These men are two hundred and odd in number."
-
-"So many as that?" two or three young ladies exclaimed, with a gesture
-of terror.
-
-"Yes, indeed, so many as that, senoritas; but reassure yourselves--you
-have nothing to fear from them. They are kind and obliging, and their
-chief is a perfect caballero."
-
-"But why do they come here?"
-
-"They came for the purpose of working certain mines."
-
-"I beg your pardon, papa," Dona Angela observed, who had been
-attentively listening to the conversation. "Did you not say they came?"
-
-"Yes, my child, I said so."
-
-"But they are still at the port, I think?"
-
-"Yes, they are; but it is probable that they will soon depart."
-
-"For the mines?"
-
-"No. To return whence they came."
-
-Dona Angela contracted her eyebrows, a movement in her which denoted
-grave annoyance and great mental preoccupation, and was silent again.
-
-"All the better. Let them go, the heretics!" one of the ladies
-exclaimed. "These accursed English only come to our country to plunder
-us."
-
-"That is true." The majority warmly supported her.
-
-"Besides, I do not care what is said; I assert that they are frightfully
-ugly."
-
-"Well!" a young lady said, with a delicious pout, "I should have liked
-to see one--only one--to know what to think about them."
-
-"I am very much afraid, Dona Redempcion," the general remarked with a
-smile, "that it will now be impossible to satisfy your curiosity."
-
-"All the worse; for a heretic must be an extraordinary animal. Are they
-as ugly as the Indios Bravos?"
-
-"That is a different matter."
-
-"Ah! And are you certain, general, that I shall not be able to see one?
-That annoys me."
-
-"I regret it, senorita."
-
-"And I, too. But supposing one of them were to come to Hermosillo?"
-
-"That is peremptorily forbidden them. They will be cautious not to
-disobey the order they have received."
-
-"Ah!" she said with a pout.
-
-At the same moment, a door was thrown open with a crash; and a servant
-announced in a loud and perfectly distinct voice,--
-
-"His Excellency the Count Louis de Prebois. His Excellency Don Cornelio
-Mendoza."
-
-If the count purposed to produce an effect, his object was completely
-attained. His sudden entrance was a regular tableau, and caused a
-general emotion, whose immense extent it was certainly impossible for
-him to calculate.
-
-All the ladies had risen, and, grouped round the general, examined with
-a curious and timid eye the chief of the adventurers.
-
-The count, whose splendid ranchero costume, which he wore with
-inimitable grace, added to the fascinating charm spread over his whole
-person, walked a few steps with a smile, bowed around with a gesture
-full of elegance, and waited. The general had suddenly turned of a livid
-pallor.
-
-The news of the count's arrival, spreading through the other rooms with
-incomprehensible rapidity, suddenly stopped the dancing and gambling;
-all the guests quitted the other rooms, and proceeded toward the one in
-which the count was said to be.
-
-Still, each second that elapsed added to the embarrassment of the
-position; the general felt it, and sought in vain a mode of escape. Don
-Louis understood, or rather guessed, the general's perplexity; hence,
-advancing two paces, he said with exquisite politeness,--
-
-"I am confounded, general, by the trouble I have involuntarily caused
-among your guests. It seems that I was not expected at Pitic."
-
-The general succeeded in regaining a little self-possession.
-
-"I allow it, caballero," he replied. "Still the impromptu visit you have
-deigned to make me must be most agreeable to me, be assured."
-
-"I hope so, general; and yet, to judge by the glances directed upon me
-from all sides, I may be permitted to doubt it."
-
-"You are mistaken, senor conde," the general continued, attempting to
-smile. "For the last few days fame has been so occupied with you, that
-the eagerness of which you are now the object ought not at all to
-astonish you."
-
-"I should wish, general," the count said, with a bow, "that this
-eagerness were more friendly. My conduct, since my arrival in Sonora,
-should have attracted greater sympathy toward me."
-
-"What would you? We are savages, senor conde," the general said with a
-sarcastic smile; "we have the misfortune not to love what comes from
-foreign parts; so you must forgive us. But enough on that subject, for
-the present," he added, changing his tone. "As you have been kind enough
-to become my guest, allow me to present you officially to these ladies,
-who are burning to become better acquainted with you."
-
-Don Louis yielded gracefully to the general's wishes. The latter then,
-affecting the most exquisite courtesy, presented his guest, as he called
-him, to the most influential persons at the ball. Then he led him to his
-daughter, who, since the count's entrance, had stood motionless, with
-her eyes obstinately fixed upon him.
-
-"Senor conde," the general said, "my daughter, Dona Angela. Dona Angela,
-the Count Don Louis de Prebois Crance."
-
-Don Louis bowed respectfully before the young lady.
-
-"I have had the honour of knowing the count for a long while," she said
-with a graceful smile.
-
-"It is true," the general said, suddenly pretending to remember; "we
-have been acquainted for a long time, caballero."
-
-"It was not my place to remind you under what circumstances we met."
-
-"That is true, count, it was mine; believe me that I have not forgotten
-it."
-
-"Nor I," the young lady murmured; "for I owe you my life, senor."
-
-"Oh, senorita!"
-
-"Permit me, permit me, senor conde," the general said, with an emphasis
-assuredly affected; "we Mexican caballeros have a long memory for good
-as for ill. You risked your life to defend mine, and that is one of the
-debts we like to pay. I am your debtor, senor Don Louis."
-
-"Are you speaking seriously, general?" the count asked, looking at him
-fixedly.
-
-"Certainly, caballero; the subject is too serious for me to treat it
-otherwise. I will even add that my most lively desire would be soon to
-find the occasion to acquit my debt."
-
-"If that be so, general, I can offer you the occasion, if you will allow
-me?"
-
-"How so?" the general asked, somewhat taken aback by finding himself
-taken at his word. "I am too happy to be agreeable to you. What do you
-want of me?"
-
-"I want nothing, general; I only wish to make a request of you."
-
-"A request! You, Don Louis? Oh, oh, what is it? Pray speak."
-
-"I would beg you to grant me a few moments of private conversation."
-
-"This night?"
-
-"This very instant."
-
-"Come," the general continued, "I hoped to be free from business for a
-few hours at least, but you order otherwise. Your request shall be
-satisfied, Don Louis; a caballero has but his word."
-
-"Pray pardon me, general. I am really confounded by pressing you so
-greatly; but imperious reasons----"
-
-"Not a word more, I implore you, Don Louis, or you will make me suppose
-that you attach to this interview an importance which it cannot possibly
-possess."
-
-Don Louis contented himself with bowing in reply. The general then
-turned to his guests, the majority of whom, their first curiosity
-satisfied, had returned to the various amusements they had quitted for a
-moment.
-
-"Senoras and caballeros," he said, "I must ask you to pardon me for
-leaving you for a few minutes; but as you see, Don Louis has my word,
-and I must free it."
-
-The guests bowed courteously. Dona Angela had summoned Don Cornelio to
-her side, and, profiting by the liberty Mexican manners give young
-girls, she was conversing with him in a low voice.
-
-"Go, papa," she said with a soft smile, intended for the count; "but do
-not keep Senor Don Louis too long. Now that the ladies know him, they
-would like some conversation with him."
-
-"Do not be alarmed, ladies; in ten minutes we shall return. Any
-discussion between myself and the count cannot be long."
-
-"Heaven grant that be true," Louis said in his heart; "but I believe the
-contrary."
-
-The general passed his arm through the count's, led him through the
-saloons, and stopped at a door he opened.
-
-"Go in, caballero," he said to him.
-
-The count entered, and the general followed, carefully closing the door
-behind him.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XX.
-
-DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND.
-
-
-The room to which the general led the count was a study. Don Sebastian
-pointed to a chair, and took another himself. There was a moment's
-silence, during which the two men examined each other carefully. On
-passing the study threshold, both doffed that gaiety they had imprinted
-on their faces, to assume a severe and thoughtful look, harmonising
-better with the grave questions they were probably about to discuss.
-
-"I am waiting, senor conde," the general at length said, "till it please
-you to explain yourself."
-
-"I hesitate to do so, general," Don Louis answered.
-
-"You hesitate, count!"
-
-"Yes, because, in what I have to say to you, there are some matters so
-delicate that I almost fear to approach them."
-
-The general was mistaken as to the meaning of the count's words. How
-could he understand the exquisite delicacy that dictated them?
-
-"You can speak without fear," he said; "no one can hear you. Precautions
-have been taken, so that nothing said in this room can transpire
-outside. Banish then, I implore you, all reserve, and explain yourself
-frankly."
-
-"I will do so, as you demand it; indeed, it is, perhaps, better that it
-should be so. In this way, I shall know at once what I have to hope or
-fear."
-
-"You are bound to hope everything from me," the general said in an
-insinuating voice. "I wish you no harm; on the contrary, I desire to
-serve you; and to give you an example of frankness, I will begin by
-declaring to you, that your fate depends on yourself alone, and that the
-success or ruin of your enterprise is in your own hands."
-
-"If it be really so, general, the discussion between us will not be
-long. But, allow me in the first place to set forth my grievances, in
-order to throw full light on the state of the case."
-
-"Do so."
-
-"In the first place, permit me one question. Do you know the conditions
-of my treaty with the Mexican government?"
-
-"Of course I do, count, as I have in my possession a copy of it."
-
-Don Louis made a sign of surprise.
-
-"That must not astonish you," the general continued; "remember what
-occurred at Mexico. Do you not owe to an influential person, whose name
-you are ignorant of, the removal of those insurmountable obstacles which
-prevented the acceptance of your treaty by the President of the
-Republic?"
-
-"I allow it."
-
-"That person, I can now tell you, was myself."
-
-"You, general?"
-
-"Myself. Then, do you remember that when all was concluded, I became the
-first shareholder who gave his signature, and supplied funds?"
-
-"That is perfectly correct; but this only renders more incomprehensible
-the strange position in which I have been placed."
-
-"How so?"
-
-"Pardon me, general, the frankness with which I express myself."
-
-"Go on, count. We are here to tell each other the truth."
-
-"In reality, since my arrival at Guaymas, your conduct toward me has
-been inexplicable."
-
-"You are jesting. I consider it most natural."
-
-"Still, it appears to me----"
-
-"Come, what do you find so extraordinary in my conduct?"
-
-"Well, everything."
-
-"Mention details."
-
-"I will do so."
-
-"Let us see."
-
-"Shall I start from the commencement?"
-
-"Certainly."
-
-"Very good. You know, as you have a copy of my agreement, that it is
-stated in it that I shall only stay at Guaymas just the time necessary
-for the company to settle the halting places, and prepare provision and
-fodder."
-
-"Perfectly correct."
-
-"I have been kept at the port nearly a fortnight under excuses, each
-more frivolous than the other. Comprehending how injurious inaction may
-prove to my company, I made repeated applications to the captain-general
-and yourself. All my letters were answered by want of instructions."
-
-"Go on."
-
-"Wearied with this abnormal position, I at length succeed in obtaining
-my passports to start for the mine. At that moment I receive from you,
-general, a note giving me orders not to leave Guaymas."
-
-"Very good. Proceed."
-
-Don Louis, confounded by the impassiveness of the speaker, whose face
-remained calm and voice tranquil, began to feel himself growing angry.
-
-"Now, general," he said, raising his voice, "I have a right to ask you
-clearly what game we are playing.
-
-"A very simple one, my dear count, I repeat to you; and you can, if you
-really desire it, hold all the trumps in your hand."
-
-"I confess that I do not at all understand you."
-
-"That is impossible!"
-
-"On my honour! I should feel most sincerely obliged by your explaining
-to me clearly what is happening; for I assure you that I am in a fog
-from which I despair ever to escape."
-
-"That depends on yourself alone."
-
-"By Heavens, general, you will allow that you are jesting with me?"
-
-"Not the least in the world."
-
-"What? At the request of your government, I come to Sonora with
-permission to work the mines. Owing to your influence, as you yourself
-allow, my treaty is signed. Confiding in Mexican honesty, I organise an
-expedition--I arrive; and my partners, yourself first of all, turn
-against me and treat me, not as their friend, their representative, not
-with even the respect due to a gentleman, but affect to consider me as
-almost a filibuster."
-
-"O count! You are going too far."
-
-"On my soul, general, such things can only be witnessed in Mexico."
-
-"My dear count, you are mistaken. No one is seeking to injure you, on
-the contrary."
-
-"Still, up to the present, you, one of the largest shareholders in the
-company, whose interests are at stake, you in a word, who, owing to the
-influence you possess, should have helped us in the most effective
-manner, have only employed that power to impede our movements and injure
-us in every way."
-
-"O count! What terms you are employing."
-
-"Good Heavens, general, excuse me! But it is time for all these absurd
-annoyances to cease, and for me to be allowed to proceed to the mines.
-All this has lasted too long."
-
-The general appeared to reflect for a moment.
-
-"Come, frankly," he said at last; "did you not understand why I acted
-toward you in that way?"
-
-"I swear it."
-
-"That is strange. Pardon me in your turn, count; but I had a very
-different opinion of you."
-
-"What do you mean?"
-
-"Then you did not guess why I, general, military governor of Sonora,
-supported so warmly your petition to the President?"
-
-"But----"
-
-"You did not guess," he went on sharply, "why I demanded that your
-companions should be well armed, and organised as soldiers?"
-
-"It appears to me----"
-
-"You did not understand why I had you invested with a military power as
-extensive as if you were chief of an army? Come, count, you are not
-speaking seriously at this moment; or else you wish to play a cunning
-game with me."
-
-While pronouncing these words with a certain degree of vehemence, this
-time real, the general had left his chair, and was walking about the
-room in agitation. The count listened to him with the greatest
-attention, while watching him closely. When he was silent, he replied:--
-
-"I will tell you, general, what I did understand."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"I understood, that the Mexican government, too weak to recover for
-itself the rich placers of the Plancha de la Plata, which by its
-carelessness, had fallen once more into the hands of the Indians, would
-gladly see strangers carry out an expedition from which it would reap
-the greatest profit. I understood, besides, that the government, unable
-effectively to protect the inhabitants of Sonora against the incursions
-of the Apaches and Comanches, would be delighted if the same strangers
-took on themselves at their risk and peril to restrain these ferocious
-plunderers within their frontiers. I understood lastly, that General Don
-Guerrero, (whose life and his daughter's I had been so fortunate as to
-save, and who felt such deep gratitude toward me), had gladly seized on
-the opportunity to do me a service in his turn, by placing at my
-disposal that great influence he possesses, to obtain for me that which
-I had so long solicited in vain. That is all I understood, general."
-
-"Ah! That is all?"
-
-"Yes; but am I mistaken?"
-
-"Perhaps."
-
-"Then, be kind enough to explain yourself categorically, general."
-
-"What use would it be now? It is too late," the general answered,
-darting at him a glance of strange meaning.
-
-"Why, then, too late?"
-
-Don Sebastian walked quickly up to the count, and stopped in front of
-him.
-
-"Because now," he said, "we can never understand each other."
-
-"You believe so, general?"
-
-"I am sure of it."
-
-"But, for what reason?"
-
-"You wish me to tell it you?"
-
-"I beg you."
-
-"Well, then, senor conde, the reason is this: you are a man of too much
-sense and vast intelligence--in a word, you are a man in a thousand----"
-
-"General, I implore you----"
-
-"I do not flatter you, count; I tell you the truth. Unfortunately,
-though you speak Spanish with rare perfection, you are not sufficiently
-acquainted with _Mexican_ for us ever to understand each other."
-
-"Ah!" the count said, without adding another word.
-
-"I am right, I think; this time you caught the meaning of my words?"
-
-"Perhaps, general, I will reply in the remark you employed an instant
-ago."
-
-"Very good. Now, I think, we have nothing more to say to each other."
-
-"Permit me a few words."
-
-"Speak."
-
-"Whatever may happen, general, on passing the door of the room, I shall
-not remember one word of our conversation."
-
-"As you please, count; we have said nothing the whole town might not
-hear."
-
-"That is true; but others might possibly put a different interpretation
-on them than mine. There are so many ways of understanding words."
-
-"Oh! But ours were remarkably innocent."
-
-"They were. I trust, general, we shall not part as foes."
-
-"Why should we be so, my dear count? I desire, on the contrary, that the
-agreeable acquaintance we have renewed this evening may be changed ere
-long--on your side at least, for on mine it has long been so--into a
-durable friendship."
-
-"You overwhelm me, general."
-
-"Do I not owe you my life?"
-
-"So I may always count on you?"
-
-"As on yourself, my dear friend."
-
-These words were uttered by the two speakers with such delicately
-sharpened irony, that no one could have guessed, beneath the charming
-smile that played on their lips, the rage and hatred which swelled their
-hearts.
-
-"Now," the general continued, "I believe we can return to the ballroom?"
-
-"I am at your orders, general."
-
-Don Sebastian opened the door of the room, and stood against the wall.
-The count passed him.
-
-"Do you play, Don Louis?" the general asked him.
-
-"Rarely; still, if you wish it, I shall be happy to cover your stake."
-
-"This way then."
-
-They entered a room in which several monte tables were established. The
-gamblers were collected before a table, at which a man, who had an
-enormous pile of gold before him, was enjoying extraordinary good luck.
-The man was Don Cornelio. After conversing for some time with Dona
-Angela, the Spaniard, attracted by the irresistible charm of gold,
-approached the monte tables, and, fascinated in spite of himself, he had
-risked the few ounces he possessed.
-
-Luck had been favourable to him; so constantly favourable, that in less
-than an hour he had gained nearly all the gold of all the players who
-had ventured to hold their ground against him; so that he eventually won
-an enormous sum. At the moment the count and the general arrived near
-him, Don Cornelio's last adversary retired, completely cleaned out, and
-the fight ceased for want of combatants; so that the Spaniard, after
-looking around him, and seeing that no one cared longer to contend with
-him, began with unchangeable coolness thrusting into the vast pockets of
-his _calzoneras_ the ounces piled up before him.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said, gaily, "it seems that the Atravida company
-is in luck to-night, Senor Don Louis; it gains on all sides at once."
-
-The count smiled at this double-edged compliment.
-
-"Let us see if I shall change the vein?" Don Sebastian continued, "Will
-you play against me, Don Louis?"
-
-"On one condition."
-
-"What? I accept it beforehand."
-
-"This: I have a peculiar custom of never playing more than three
-stakes."
-
-"Good."
-
-"Wait a minute. I play them, doubling each time."
-
-"The deuce! And if you lose one of the three?"
-
-"That is of no consequence; still, I do not think I shall lose," he said
-with perfect calmness.
-
-"What! You do not think you will lose?"
-
-"No; I confess to you that I have great luck in play. The reason is,
-probably, because I care very little about winning."
-
-"That is possible; still, what you tell me is so curious, that I should
-like to convince myself of the fact."
-
-"It only depends on you."
-
-By degrees, the guests had drawn nearer the two gentlemen, and formed a
-group around them. Dona Angela had also advanced, and was now close to
-Don Louis' side.
-
-"Come," the general said, "let us play three stakes."
-
-"At your orders."
-
-"How much shall we set?"
-
-"What you please."
-
-"Suppose we say 2000 piastres?"
-
-"Agreed."
-
-The general took up a pack of new cards.
-
-"If you have no objection," he remarked, "we will neither of us cut."
-
-"As you please."
-
-"But who shall be dealer?"
-
-"I," Dona Angela suddenly exclaimed, as she seized the pack of cards.
-
-"Oh, oh!" the general said with a smile, "take care, Don Louis; my
-daughter is enlisted against you."
-
-"I cannot believe that the senorita is my enemy," the count replied, as
-he bowed to the young lady.
-
-Dona Angela blushed, but said nothing; she unfastened the pack, and
-shuffled the cards.
-
-"Two thousand piastres," the general said. "Deal, my child."
-
-She began turning up the cards.
-
-"Lost!" she said in a moment.
-
-"That is true," said the general; "I have lost; now for the second.
-_Caramba!_ Take care, nina, we are playing this time for 4000 piastres."
-
-"Lost!" she cried.
-
-"Again! That is singular. Come, Don Louis, the last one."
-
-"Perhaps it would be better to stop here; neither you nor I, general,
-care for this money."
-
-"That is the reason I wish for the third stake; besides, luck may have
-favoured you hitherto."
-
-"Did I not warn you?"
-
-"Come, come; I wish to be certain."
-
-"Lost!" the young lady said for the third time, in her harmonious voice.
-
-"_Caramba!_ This is really singular. I owe you 14,000 piastres, Don
-Louis. I allow that you have really extraordinary fortune."
-
-"I know it," the count answered, still perfectly cool; "and now permit
-me to leave you. Senorita, accept my grateful thanks for the kind
-assistance you granted me in this matter."
-
-The young lady bowed, ashamed and blushing,
-
-"Tomorrow, at daybreak, the 14,000 piastres will be at your house, Don
-Louis."
-
-"Do not hurry yourself, general; I shall have the honour of seeing you
-again."
-
-The count thereupon took leave, and withdrew with Don Cornelio,
-obsequiously accompanied to the door of the last room by the general.
-
-"Double traitor!" the count muttered, as he mounted. "Take care of
-yourself, for now I see your game. In spite of your cunning, you have
-let me read your thoughts."
-
-The count, followed by his escort, thoughtfully returned to the house he
-inhabited. He was reflecting on the means to be employed in foiling the
-machinations of his enemies, and carrying out his expedition
-successfully. As for Don Cornelio, he only thought of one thing--the
-luck he had had during the evening; and, while galloping by Don Louis'
-side, he mentally calculated the number of ounces he had gained, of
-which fact he had not yet been able to assure himself satisfactorily.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI.
-
-THE TAPADA.
-
-
-The American character is made up of contrasts; and one of the strangest
-of these is the honesty and punctuality with which play debts are
-liquidated. The man who would remorselessly assassinate another to rob
-him of two reals, would not fail to pay him, within twenty-four hours,
-any gambling debt, however large it might be.
-
-The next morning, on waking, Don Louis found on the table of his room
-several canvas bags, filled with ounces. They contained the 14,000
-piastres, lost on the previous evening by the general, and which the
-latter had sent at sunrise.
-
-Louis was annoyed at this punctuality, which, in his ignorance of
-Mexican habits, he was far from expecting. It appeared to him of evil
-omen. He dressed; and, after breakfasting, left Don Cornelio engaged in
-counting his previous evening's gains, and wrapping himself in his
-cloak, went out with the intention of looking at the town.
-
-As, during his walk, he passed before the palace, he took advantage of
-this circumstance to give his card to one of the general's criados, not
-wishing, after the conversation they had held, to force himself upon
-him, but intending to call in person the next day.
-
-The count employed several hours in traversing the town, visiting the
-churches, of which two or three are rather fine, and smoking sundry
-cigarettes on the Alameda, a delightful promenade shaded by noble
-trees, where the fair sex of Pitic breathe the fresh air every evening.
-At length, he returned home, shut himself up in his room, and earned on
-his correspondence till a late hour.
-
-The next day, as he had resolved, he proceeded to the palace: it was
-closed. The general, summoned by an important affair, had started at
-four o'clock the previous afternoon on horseback, only taking with him a
-small squadron of lancers. But, the man added who gave the count this
-information, his excellency the general would not be long absent; he
-would probably return within four days. The count, try all he knew,
-could obtain no more positive information. The Mexicans, ordinarily so
-gossiping, can become, when their interests demand it, as dumb as fish;
-and in that case it is impossible, either by money or promises, to get a
-single syllable from them.
-
-Don Louis retired, excessively annoyed at this _contretemps_, which
-seemed expressly prepared for him; still, in order to clear up his
-doubts, and not wishing, under circumstances so grave, to act lightly,
-and commit any imprudence, although the general's behaviour seemed to
-him highly improper, he resolved to wait a few days, in order that he
-might have right on his side, by proving that Don Sebastian's departure
-had been premeditated for the purpose of avoiding any further
-explanation with him.
-
-Daily, the count sent one of his men to the palace to inquire whether
-the general had returned. The answer was always the same. The general
-was absent, but it was certain he would soon return: he was indeed
-expected at any moment. Eight days passed thus. Another subject of
-restlessness then arose, to increase the count's annoyances and the
-impatient feeling that was beginning to conquer him.
-
-On leaving Guaymas, he had given orders to the officer to whom he gave
-the temporary command of the company, to start to join him after four
-days. The men, then, must not only have started, but must be close to
-Pitic, as the two towns were only fifteen leagues apart, a distance
-which an armed body can easily cover between two suns; and yet, since
-his leaving the port, the count had received no news--no reply to his
-letters; and the company did not make its appearance.
-
-What had happened since his leaving Guaymas? What new obstacles had been
-interposed to the movement of his company? Whence resulted this
-incomprehensible delay of four days? Why had not the officer left in
-charge informed him of what had occurred? Or had his couriers been
-interrupted on the road? Why had not Valentine or Curumilla, those two
-resolute and devoted men, for whom the greatest obstacles had no
-existence, come to warn him?
-
-All these suppositions, and many others that offered themselves to the
-count's perplexed mind, threw him into a state of moral excitement
-impossible to describe. He knew not what to resolve, what means to
-employ, in order to acquire a certainty a hundred fold preferable to
-the doubt that gnawed him. At length, he decided on sending Don
-Cornelio, in whom he believed he could trust, at full gallop to Guaymas.
-That gentleman was out, however, and was sought for without being found.
-
-This new obstacle culminated the count's feverish impatience. He mounted
-his horse, and started with the intention of exploring the environs of
-the town, in the secret hope of discovering some traces of his comrades,
-or at least learning some news about them. During the four hours he
-galloped in every direction, he saw nothing, and heard nothing. He
-turned back--a prey to a mighty sorrow, and heavy discouragement.
-
-On approaching his house, the sound of a jarana reached his ears, and he
-hurried on his steed. Don Cornelio, carelessly seated on a stool in the
-porch of the house, was strumming his guitar, singing, as was his wont,
-his inevitable romance of King Rodrigo. On perceiving Don Louis, the
-Spaniard threw his instrument far from him, and rose with a cry of joy.
-
-"At length!" he shouted.
-
-"Why at length?" the count answered. "I consider the exclamation
-curious, since I have been searching after you, and could not lay my
-hand on you."
-
-The Spaniard smiled mysteriously.
-
-"I know it," he said; "but this place is not propitious for talking. Don
-Louis, will you permit me to accompany you to your cuarto?"
-
-"With the greatest pleasure; the more so, as I also wish to speak with
-you."
-
-"Come, that is a charming coincidence."
-
-On reaching his room, Don Louis turned to his companion.
-
-"Well," he said to him; "what have you to tell me?"
-
-"Listen. This morning, according to my daily custom, I was walking about
-after breakfast, smoking a papelito, when, at the corner of the Calle de
-la Merced and the Calle San Francisco, I felt a slight touch on my arm.
-I turned sharply. A charming woman, or at least I suppose so, for it was
-impossible for me to distinguish her features, so carefully were they
-hidden in the folds of her rebozo, made me a sign to follow her. What
-would you have done in my place, Don Louis?"
-
-"I do not know, my friend; but I entreat you, be brief, for I am in a
-hurry."
-
-"Well, I followed her. You know that I have an idea about Mexican women,
-and am convinced that some day or other----"
-
-"In Heaven's name, my friend, come to the point," Don Louis interrupted
-him, stamping his foot impatiently.
-
-"I am doing so. I followed her then. She entered the church of la
-Merced, I at her heels. The church was deserted at that moment, which
-caused me a lively pleasure; because in such a case a man can talk at
-his ease. Do not be impatient, I have come to it. When I reached a
-rather dark corner, the young and charming female, for I assert that she
-is both, turned so suddenly that I almost trod on her toes. 'Are you not
-Don Cornelio Mendoza?' she asked me. 'Yes,' I replied.
-
-"'In that case,' she said, 'you are a friend of the count.' I guessed at
-once that the stranger alluded to you. 'I am his intimate friend,' I
-continued. 'That is well,' she added, drawing from her bosom a small
-note, which she placed in my hand; 'give him this as quickly as
-possible, it alludes to very grave matters.' I seized the paper, on
-which I mechanically fixed my eyes; when I raised them again, my
-incognita had disappeared, fled like a sylph, leaving no trace. It was
-impossible for me to catch her up, for the confounded place was so
-dark."
-
-"Well, and where is the note?" Don Louis asked.
-
-"Here it is. Oh, I did not lose it! It was too warmly recommended to
-me."
-
-The count took it, and, without deigning a glance, threw it on the
-table. Since his arrival at Pitic he had received twenty a day, and had
-not answered one; he did not even read them now, as he felt convinced
-they all meant the same thing.
-
-"And now," he added, "you have finished, I presume?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Then listen to me in your turn," he continued, handing him the letter
-he had prepared for the hunter during his absence. "You will mount this
-instant, start for Guaymas; give this letter to Don Valentine, and bring
-me back the answer. You understand?"
-
-"Of course."
-
-"I can rely on your diligence?"
-
-"I start."
-
-He went out. Ten minutes later, Don Louis heard the hurried footfalls of
-a horse re-echoing before the gateway.
-
-"Tomorrow, at this hour, I shall know on what I have to depend," Don
-Louis muttered.
-
-He threw himself on a butaca; and, resting his elbows on a table, he
-buried his head in his hands, and fell into deep thought. In this
-position, his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the note Don Cornelio had
-given him, and which was just in front of him. A sickly smile played on
-his lips.
-
-"Poor fools!" he muttered, "who only dream of love and pleasure, to whom
-life is only one long festival. What need have I of your false
-protestations, to which I cannot respond? Love for me no longer exists.
-Like all the women who have preceded her, this one, doubtlessly, offers
-me an eternal love, which she will forget tomorrow. Why trouble myself
-about such absurdities? My heart is dead to joy--only too dead, alas!"
-
-And he thrust the paper away.
-
-The night was rapidly falling, and the count kindled a lucifer match to
-light a candle; but, as frequently happens to people deeply engaged,
-when he held the lucifer to the candle, he perceived that the former was
-nearly burnt out. Then, mechanically, he took up the note he had
-spurned, folded it up, and was going to twist it into a spill; but all
-at once he stopped, threw the match on the floor, lit another, and read
-this note, so despised a moment previously. The following were the
-contents:--
-
-"A person interested in the Count Don Louis begs him, for his own sake,
-to go this evening to the Alameda at ten o'clock, under the first walk
-on the left. A person seated on the third bench will say to him
-'Guaymas,' he will answer 'Atravida,' and follow her at a distance,
-without addressing other questions to her, to the spot where she is
-directed to lead him, and where the count will learn matters which, for
-his own safety and that of his comrades, it is important for him to
-know."
-
-This strange note was not signed.
-
-"What is the meaning of this?" the count said to himself. "Is it a
-mystification? For what object? Is it a snare offered me, in which they
-wish me to fall? By Heaven, I will know the truth! What hour is
-it--nine? I have still an hour before me. If my mysterious correspondent
-meditates an assassination, he will find with whom he has to deal. Who
-knows? Perhaps it is really a warning a good friend wishes to give me? I
-shall soon see."
-
-While saying this, the count had changed his clothes for others of a
-dark hue. He put on his waist belt, through an iron ring of which,
-according to the Mexican fashion, he passed a sheathless machete; he
-placed two excellent revolvers in his girdle, wrapped himself carefully
-in the folds of a wide cloak, pulled his broad brimmed hat over his
-eyes, and prepared to go out.
-
-"By Jove!" he said, as he crossed the threshold of the house, "armed as
-I am, the brigands who attempt to attack me will have their work cut
-out."
-
-At the moment the count entered the street, it struck a quarter to ten
-by the clock of the Cabildo.
-
-"I have just time," he said.
-
-And he began walking quickly. The night was dark, the streets were
-deserted. As the count had expected, he reached the Alameda exactly as
-the clock struck ten.
-
-"Let us see," he said.
-
-He then walked with a firm step, though looking carefully around, and
-with his hand on his arms, in fear of a surprise. Conforming to the
-instructions of the note, he proceeded toward the walk indicated to him.
-He soon distinguished a dark form, which he recognised as that of a
-female seated on a bench. The count was then ashamed of his suspicions,
-left his hold of his arms, and, after reflection, was on the point of
-returning, supposing that this rendezvous was not so serious as he had
-at first supposed. Still, after a moment's reflection, he resolved on
-carrying out the affair to the end, and walked toward the stranger, who
-remained perfectly calm. At the moment he was passing her she coughed
-gently, and the count turned to her.
-
-"_Guaymas_" she said in a low voice.
-
-"_Atravida_" the count replied in the same tone.
-
-"Come."
-
-"Go on."
-
-The strange woman rose, and not turning once, proceeded with a firm and
-hasty step along the Alameda, and turned into a narrow street inhabited
-by leperos, stopping before a house of rather wretched appearance. She
-then opened the door with a key she held in her hand, and went in,
-being careful to leave the door ajar. The count was close at her heels,
-and entered without any hesitation. He found himself in dense obscurity,
-and heard the door close behind him with a spasm at his heart.
-
-"It is plain that I am in a wasp's nest," he said to himself.
-
-"Fear nothing," a soft and melodious voice suddenly said, almost in his
-ear; "you have no occasion to alarm yourself, for these precautions are
-not taken against yourself."
-
-The affectionate and almost mournful accent of this voice completely
-reassured the count.
-
-"I fear nothing," he said. "Were I afraid of a snare, should I have
-come?"
-
-"Listen, moments are precious. I have only a few seconds at my command."
-
-"I am listening."
-
-"You have powerful enemies; one especially has sworn your destruction.
-Take care! You would not serve his plans and become the agent of
-disorder, in order to help that man in gaining the object of his
-ambition; so that man has resolved your death."
-
-"I despise the man's threats, for I know him."
-
-"Perhaps so, I mention no names. Still, he is not alone against you. If
-you wish to foil your enemy's plans, act vigorously; above all be
-prudent. Treason is everywhere in Mexico, it is breathed in the air; so
-trust to none but well tried men. You have traitors even among those who
-come nearest to you."
-
-"What do my enemies want?"
-
-"To destroy you, I tell you, because you have refused to become their
-accomplice."
-
-"Oh! I will avenge myself."
-
-"Take care! Above all, do not remain long here. Your enemies can act the
-more surely in the dark, when, they know you are away from your company.
-Rejoin your comrades."
-
-"I will do so this very night."
-
-"Yes, start at once for the mines. If you can reach them before your
-enemies are in a position to raise the mask, you will be saved."
-
-"Thanks for your advice, I will follow it."
-
-"So now, good-by."
-
-"Good-bye," the count said, with an accent of regret.
-
-"We must not meet again."
-
-"What! After the signal service you render me at this moment----"
-
-"It must be. Everything parts us."
-
-"Tell me one thing, pray."
-
-"What?"
-
-"Whence comes the interest you deign to show me?"
-
-"Is the motive for a woman's actions ever known?"
-
-"Oh, you are jesting with me, senora; that is wrong."
-
-The strange lady sighed.
-
-"No, Don Louis," she continued, "I am not jesting with you. What need
-that you should know me? Sufficient for you that I watch over you. Seek
-not for the motive."
-
-"On the contrary, I am anxious to know it."
-
-"Were I to tell you that I loved you, would you believe it, Don Louis?"
-she said, sorrowfully.
-
-"Oh!" he said, with emotion, "I would pity you, madam, if you attached
-yourself to a wretched being like myself, whose life has only been one
-long suffering."
-
-"Do you not know, then, that we women love the unhappy before all? Our
-mission upon earth is to offer consolation."
-
-"Madam, I implore you, do not let me leave you thus. I should carry away
-in my heart a grief which nothing could cure."
-
-"I was wrong to come," she murmured, mournfully.
-
-"Oh! Say not so, as you have perchance saved my life."
-
-"Farewell, Don Louis," she replied, with an accent of ineffable
-gentleness; "we must part. Whatever may occur, remember that you have a
-devoted friend--a sister."
-
-"A sister!" he remarked, bitterly, "be it so. If that is your wish;
-madam, I do not insist."
-
-"Take this ring, as you wish absolutely to know who I am. My name is
-engraved upon it, but promise me not to read it for three days."
-
-"I swear it," he replied, holding out his hand in the darkness.
-
-A hand seized on his, pressed it gently, left a ring in it; and then he
-heard a slight rustling of silk, and a soft voice murmured farewell for
-the last time. The count heard a door close, and that was all. In a
-second, the door which had granted him admission to the house opened
-again. Don Louis wrapped himself in his cloak, and went out, a prey to
-considerable agitation. He reached his abode at full speed; from a
-distance he perceived a man standing before his gateway. The count,
-through a secret presentiment he could not explain, hurried onward.
-
-"Valentine!" he suddenly exclaimed, with marks of amazement.
-
-"Yes, brother," the other answered; "fortunately I met Don Cornelio.
-Your horse is ready; come, let us start."
-
-"What is the matter, then?" he exclaimed, anxiously.
-
-"Off, off! I will tell you all on the road."
-
-Five minutes later, the adventurers started at full speed on the road
-from Pitic to Guaymas.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII.
-
-THE REVOLT.
-
-
-We will leave Don Louis and Valentine galloping on the road to Guaymas,
-and explain to the reader what had occurred in that town during the
-count's absence.
-
-The French company formed at San Francisco was not completely made up,
-when the hunter brought his friend the money he required: about a dozen
-men were still deficient. Pressed by time and wishful to reach Sonora as
-soon as possible, Don Louis neglected to employ the same precautions in
-enrolling these men, as he had with the rest. He accepted almost anybody
-that presented himself. Unfortunately, among the new recruits were four
-or five scamps, to whom any restraint was unendurable, and who entered
-the company solely impelled by that instinct for evil which governs
-vicious natures; that is to say, with the secret intention of committing
-every crime that might prove profitable to them, so soon as they reached
-Mexico.
-
-During the passage from San Francisco to Guaymas, and even so long as
-the count remained in the latter town, these persons carefully avoided
-showing themselves in their true colours, justly fearing punishment; but
-so soon as the count left Guaymas for Pitic, they threw off the mask,
-and in company with a few scamps of their own stamp, whom they picked up
-in the slums about the port, commenced a life of disorder and
-debauchery.
-
-Colonel Flores and Don Antonio did not fail to profit by the irregular
-conduct of these men, and planted spies upon them, who excited them by
-all the means at their command to redouble their disorderly conduct.
-These emissaries cleverly spread the report that Don Louis had purposely
-deceived his comrades, that the mines of the Plancha de la Plata had no
-existence, that he had obtained no concession, and that his object was
-very different from what he had stated to his followers.
-
-These calumnies, at first weak and as it were ashamed to expose
-themselves in broad daylight, in a short time obtained a degree of
-consistency; and a great fermentation was visible in the company. The
-officers, justly alarmed at what was passing, assembled in council, and
-resolved to warn the count of the alarming state of matters, and the
-dangers that menaced the expedition. Colonel Flores, as delegate of the
-government, was present at this council, and gave his opinion that a
-courier should be despatched to the count at once. The courier was
-really sent off, but almost immediately intercepted. This happened on
-the third day after the count's departure. The officer to whom he
-intrusted the command, reassured by the departure of the courier, and
-desirous to cover his responsibility by executing the orders he had
-received, ordered the assembly to be sounded at daybreak of the fourth
-day, and issued orders for immediate departure.
-
-Murmurs broke out on all sides, cries and yells were heard, and for some
-time there was an inextricable confusion. Colonel Flores had hurried up,
-on hearing what was taking place. He insinuated that it would be
-probably imprudent to leave Guaymas, with the soldiers in their present
-state of excitement, and that it would be better to await the count's
-return, who, warned by the courier sent off the previous day, would
-doubtlessly arrive at once, and a hundred other more or less specious
-arguments.
-
-But the temporary commandant was an old African soldier, trained in
-habits of discipline, and who only obeyed his orders. He replied sharply
-to the colonel that he begged him to attend to his own affairs, for what
-was occurring in no way concerned him. As for himself he had his orders,
-and would obey them, whatever the consequences might be.
-
-Colonel Flores finding himself so sharply taken up, and perceiving that
-he was on the wrong road, immediately changed his batteries, and
-perfectly coincided with the officer, whom he urged to continue as he
-had begun, and not yield an inch to the insubordination of his soldiers.
-The commandant shrugged his shoulders contemptuously at these new
-suggestions from the worthy colonel, and walking into the middle of the
-yard, where the soldiers, forming scattered groups, were consulting
-together, he ordered the buglers to sound the assembly.
-
-He was at once obeyed; but the adventurers yelled at the buglers, and
-redoubled their shouts and vociferations. The commandant remained
-motionless on the spot he had selected, with his arms folded on his
-chest; when the buglers had given the call, he pulled out his watch and
-coolly looked at the hour. The insurgents watched him closely, the other
-officers had come up, and ranged themselves round their chief.
-
-"Return to your squads, gentlemen," he said to them in a clear voice,
-which, though not raised above the tone of an ordinary conversation, was
-distinctly heard by all. "Your men have five minutes to fall in; we
-shall start in a quarter of an hour."
-
-A prolonged laugh greeted these words. The commandant returned his sabre
-to its scabbard, and walked with a measured step straight up to one of
-the scamps who had been the originator of the tumult, and who appeared
-to insult him most of all. The man started on seeing his chief walking
-toward him, and instinctively looked behind him. The shouts had ceased,
-and the adventurers, were waiting curiously the issue. When the
-commandant was only two paces from the man, he stopped, and looking him
-firmly in the face said,---
-
-"Were you laughing at me just now?"
-
-The other hesitated to reply.
-
-"It is not the chief who is speaking to you at this moment," the officer
-continued, "but the man you have insulted."
-
-The adventurer felt that the eyes of all his comrades were fixed upon
-him; so he recalled all his effrontery.
-
-"Well, supposing I was?" he said insolently.
-
-"In that case," the officer continued quietly, "you are a scoundrel."
-
-"A scoundrel?" the other retorted, in a passion. "You must be more
-careful in your language, I advise you."
-
-"You are a scoundrel, I repeat; and I am going to punish you."
-
-"Punish me?" he said, sneeringly; "come on then."
-
-"Give the fellow a sabre," the officer said, turning to the spectators.
-
-"A sabre? What for?"
-
-"To give me satisfaction for your insult."
-
-"I do not know how to use a sabre."
-
-"Ah, that is the case, is it? You insult me because, you fancy yourself
-supported by your comrades, and that I am alone; but your comrades are
-brave men; they know me, and would not wish to insult me."
-
-"No, no!" several voices exclaimed.
-
-"While you are a miserable coward, unworthy longer to belong to the
-company. I dismiss you; you are no Frenchman; be off!"
-
-Then, with a strength he little thought he possessed, the officer seized
-the man by the collar of his coat, and hurled him twenty paces. He
-jumped up, and ran off at full speed followed by a general yell.
-
-The officer was not mistaken. The fellow was not a Frenchman. But why
-need we divulge his nationality? A whole nation must not be responsible
-for the villainy of a single man.
-
-When the officer turned round again after this summary execution, he saw
-that all the adventurers had fallen in, and were standing motionless and
-silent. The commandant reproached nobody, and did not appear to remember
-any longer the resistance offered to him. All men are alike. To subdue
-them, you must prove to them that you possess a decided superiority over
-them.
-
-Colonel Flores was stupefied. He understood nothing of what was taking
-place.
-
-"Hum!" he muttered to himself; "what energy! What courage! I fancy we
-shall not find it an easy matter to master men like these."
-
-The commandant, after assuring himself by a glance that the company had
-really returned to its duty, gave the order for starting. This order, at
-once repeated by the subaltern officers, was obeyed without the
-slightest murmur; and the adventurers set out on their march, preceded
-by a long file of mules, carrying the baggage, and two or three carts,
-conveying invalids. The guns (for the count had judged it necessary to
-augment his artillery), were in the centre, dragged by mules. The march
-was closed by the cavalry, a detachment of ten men having been
-previously told off to form the vanguard.
-
-The Frenchmen traversed Guaymas at a quick step, amid the shouts and
-wishes of success of the population collected on their road. Don Antonio
-accompanied the company to the Rancho de San Jose, which forms, as it
-were, a suburb of Guaymas. On arriving there, he took leave of the
-officers in the most friendly manner, repeating his offers of service;
-and after pressing the hand of Colonel Flores, who went on with the
-adventurers, and exchanging a glance with him, he returned to the port.
-
-It was late when the Frenchmen started. The heat was stifling;
-consequently they could not cover much ground, retarded, as they were,
-by the mules and carts. At sunset, they encamped at the entrance of a
-village, about four leagues from the town.
-
-The commandant imagined he had gained everything by inducing the company
-to leave Guaymas; but he was mistaken. The leaven of discord, artfully
-spread among the adventurers, was still at work, and was carefully kept
-up by the men to whom we have alluded. It was by no means the interest
-of these fellows to bury themselves in the interior of the country,
-where they would have no chance of finding what they had come to Mexico
-for, namely, opportunities for robbery and debauch. Thus, far from
-feeling discouraged by the check they had received that very morning,
-they intended to begin again, as soon as the occasion presented itself.
-
-Valentine, who carefully watched all that went on around him, took the
-commandant on one side when the camp was formed, and warned him of the
-insubordination in the company. The latter, however, attached no great
-importance to the hunter's observations; for he was persuaded that,
-after the vigorous manner in which he had behaved, the adventurers would
-not dare to mutiny again.
-
-Valentine's previsions were only too well founded, as the commandant had
-proof the next morning, when he wished to start again. The adventurers
-bluntly refused; threats or prayers were equally unavailing; they
-remained deaf to every observation. It was no longer mutiny, but a
-perfect revolt, followed only too soon by utter anarchy. The promoters
-of disorder triumphed; still they could not succeed in inducing their
-comrades to return to Guaymas.
-
-Through a remnant of that feeling of duty which never deserts soldiers,
-the adventurers were unwilling to abandon the count; they returned
-merely to the old charges that had been suggested to them. They wanted a
-proof that the mines really existed, that their chief had a regular
-concession, and that they were not cheated. In addition to these demands
-they set up another, which would completely compromise the future of the
-company, were it granted. They demanded that all the officers chosen by
-Don Louis should be broken, and the company be permitted to choose
-others by vote.
-
-Valentine remarked to them that they could do nothing during their
-chiefs absence. They must await his return, or commit a flagrant act of
-illegality; for Don Louis was at liberty to choose whom he pleased for
-officers, as he was the sole leader of the expedition, and alone
-responsible for its conduct.
-
-The adventurers at length yielded to this reasoning, which appeared to
-them just; and, in order to stop as soon as possible these discussions
-which only delayed the affairs of the company, it was settled that
-Valentine should start the next morning for Pitic, and bring back the
-count with him. Valentine promised to do what they wanted, and
-tranquillity was gradually restored for the remainder of the day.
-
-The next morning, at daybreak, therefore, Valentine mounted his horse,
-and started for Pitic. We have seen that he was fortunate enough to find
-Don Louis, and in what way he brought him off. On the road he told his
-friend all that had occurred, in the fullest details. Hence, the count
-was burning to arrive at the camp to check the disorder, and prevent the
-dissolution of the company, whose existence was seriously menaced, if
-such a state of things was allowed to continue only a few hours longer.
-
-At daybreak, the horsemen reached the camp. All was topsy-turvy;
-confusion and disorder prevailed on all sides. The adventurers would
-listen to nothing. The officers, rendered powerless, knew not what to
-do, or how to turn away the storm that threatened them. But the sudden
-arrival of the count was a thunderbolt for the mutineers.
-
-Don Louis leaped off his horse, and walked resolutely toward them. At
-the sight of him, the adventurers involuntarily felt the feeling of duty
-re-aroused in their hearts, which they had vainly striven to stifle.
-
-"The assembly!" the count shouted in a thundering voice.
-
-Yielding to this man's magical influence, which they had so long been
-accustomed to respect, they obeyed orders, and assembled around him.
-
-"Not so," he continued; "fall in."
-
-The first step was taken, they formed their ranks. The count surveyed
-them, looking closely along the ranks. The adventurers stood silent and
-gloomy; they felt themselves guilty. These hardened men trembled, not
-from fear but shame. The count addressed them.
-
-"What have you to reproach me with, comrades?" he said to them, in his
-gentle and sympathising voice. "Since the moment I first collected you
-around me, have I not done all in my power to improve your position?
-Have I not constantly treated you as my children? Speak: if I have
-injured one of you, or committed a single act of injustice, tell it me?
-You have been led to believe that I am deceiving you, that I was not the
-owner of the Plancha de Plata, that this mine did not exist. Look here,"
-he added, as he drew a document from his chest, "here are the papers;
-the agreement is regularly drawn up, the stations are prepared up to
-the mines. Now, have you faith in me? do you now suppose that I am
-deceiving you. Answer!"
-
-He was silent for a moment; but not a voice was raised to answer him.
-
-"Ah! That is the state of the case," he continued; "now listen to me.
-The mines to which I am leading you contain incalculable wealth. These
-riches will be yours. I shall only take what you give me. You shall
-settle my share. Will you now accuse me of wishing to cheat you for my
-own profit? You ask for fresh officers chosen by yourselves. I will
-never consent to such a condition. Your officers are men in whose
-capacity I have full and entire confidence: they well keep their
-positions. Among you there are cowards, who have become the tools of my
-enemies for the purpose of destroying us. These men all belong to the
-second squad. They had better spare me the trouble of discharging them
-with ignominy."
-
-The adventurers, carried away by their chiefs frank and honourable
-language, rushed toward him, uttering shouts of joy. Peace was made: all
-was forgotten. The emissaries, so suddenly discharged, profited by the
-general enthusiasm to disappear without beat of drum.
-
-"Here is a courier!" Valentine suddenly said.
-
-The count turned sharply. A _lancero_ was coming up at full gallop.
-
-"_El senor conde?_" he asked.
-
-"I am he," Don Louis answered.
-
-The soldier held out to him a sealed despatch. The count took it with an
-indescribable flutter of the heart, and rapidly ran over the lines.
-Suddenly he uttered a shout of joy.
-
-"Listen," he said; "here is the order I have so long been expecting. The
-President of the Republic authorizes us to set out immediately for the
-mines. Comrades, we will be off at once for the Plancha de Plata."
-
-"To the mines!" the adventurers shouted.
-
-On folding up the paper, Don Louis noticed a few words in French written
-at the foot of the envelope.
-
-"What is this?" he muttered.
-
-He then read:--
-
-"Start at once. Perhaps counter orders have already been given. Your
-enemies are on the alert."
-
-"Oh!" the count said, "what do I care now? I will manage to foil all
-their tricks."
-
-The adventurers set to work gaily in preparing the carts for the long
-journey they would have to go. The two field pieces were carefully
-fastened on their carriages; in short, all preparations were taken to
-avoid the accidents inseparable from a journey across the desert.
-
-The adventurers worked with such zeal to terminate their preparations,
-that within two hours the column was on their march for Apacheria. The
-joy was at its height, the enthusiasm general. One man alone doubted,
-and that man was Valentine.
-
-The fact was, that the hunter was acquainted with the Mexican character,
-the groundwork of which is cunning, treachery, and roguery; and, in
-spite of himself, he trembled for his comrades.
-
-[The further adventures of the gold-seekers will be found in the
-concluding volume of this series, which is called "The Indian Chief."]
-
-
-THE END.
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