首页 >出版文学> Montezuma’s Daughter>第52章
  NowIwillclamberthroughthewindow,andyoumustfollowmeifyoucan,ifnotIwillreturntoyouandwewillendthismasquerade。’
  Thenshepassedthroughtheholeswiftly,forOtomiewasagileandstrongasanocelot,andmountingthestoolImadeshifttofollowheraswellasmyhurtswouldallow。
  IntheendIwasabletothrowmyselfuponthesillofthewindow,andthereIwasstretchedoutlikeadeadcattillshedrewmeacrossit,andIfellwithhertothegroundonthefurtherside,andlaygroaning。
  Sheliftedmetomyfeet,orrathertomyfoot,forIcouldusebutoneofthem,andwestaredroundus。
  Noonewastobeseen,andthesoundofrevelryhaddiedaway,forthecrestofPopowasalreadyredwiththesunlightandthedawngrewinthevalley。
  ’Whereto?’Isaid。
  NowOtomiehadbeenallowedtowalkinthecampwithhersister,thewifeofGuatemoc,andotherAztecladies,andshehadthisgiftincommonwithmostIndians,thatwhereshehadoncepassedthereshecouldpassagain,eveninthedarkestnight。
  ’Tothesouthgate,’shewhispered;’perhapsitisunguardednowthatthewarisdone,attheleastIknowtheroadthither。’
  Sowestarted,Ileaningonhershoulderandhoppingonmyrightfoot,andthusverypainfullywetraversedsomethreehundredyardsmeetingnobody。
  Butnowourgoodluckfailedus,forpassingroundthecornerofsomebuildings,wecamefacetofacewiththreesoldiersreturningtotheirhutsfromamidnightrevel,andwiththemsomenativeservants。
  ’Whomhavewehere?’saidthefirstofthese。
  ’Yourname,comrade?’
  ’Good-night,brother,good-night,’IansweredinSpanish,speakingwiththethickvoiceofdrunkenness。
  ’Goodmorning,youmean,’hesaid,forthedawnwasbreaking。
  ’Yourname。
  Idon’tknowyourface,thoughitseemsthatyouhavebeeninthewars,’andhelaughed。
  ’Youmustn’taskacomradehisname,’Isaidsolemnlyandswingingtoandfro。
  ’Thecaptainmightsendformeandhe’satemperateman。
  Yourarm,girl;itistimetogotosleep,thesunsets。’
  Theylaughed,butoneofthemaddressedOtomie,saying:
  ’Leavethesot,mypretty,andcomeandwalkwithus,’andhecaughtherbythearm。
  Butsheturnedonhimwithsofiercealookthathelethergoagainastonished,andwestaggeredontillthecornerofanotherhousehidusfromtheirview。
  HereIsanktothegroundovercomewithpain,forwhilethesoldierswereinsight,I
  wasobligedtousemywoundedfootlesttheyshouldsuspect。
  ButOtomiepulledmeup,saying:
  ’Alas!beloved,wemustpassonorperish。’
  Irosegroaning,andbywhateffortsIreachedthesouthgateI
  cannotdescribe,thoughIthoughtthatImustdiebeforeIcamethere。
  Atlastitwasbeforeus,andaschancewouldhaveit,theSpanishguardwereasleepintheguardhouse。
  ThreeTlascalansonlywerecrouchedoveralittlefire,theirzerapesorblanketsabouttheirheads,forthedawnwaschilly。
  ’Openthegates,dogs!’Isaidinaproudvoice。
  SeeingaSpanishsoldieroneofthemrosetoobey,thenpausedandsaid:
  ’Why,andbywhoseorders?’
  Icouldnotseetheman’sfacebecauseoftheblanket,buthisvoicesoundedfamiliartomeandIgrewafraid。
  StillImustspeak。
  ’Why?——becauseIamdrunkandwishtoliewithouttillIgrowsober。
  Bywhoseorders?
  Bymine,Iamanofficeroftheday,andifyoudisobeyI’llhaveyoufloggedtillyouneveraskanotherquestion。’
  ’ShallIcalltheTeuleswithin?’saidthemansulkilytohiscompanion。
  ’No,’heanswered;’thelordSarcedaiswearyandgaveordersthatheshouldnotbeawakenedwithoutgoodcause。
  Keeptheminorletthemthroughasyouwill,butdonotwakehim。’
  Itrembledineverylimb;deGarciawasintheguardhouse!
  Whatifheawoke,whatifhecameoutandsawme?
  More——nowIguessedwhosevoiceitwasthatIknewagain;itwasthatofoneofthoseTlascalanswhohadaidedintormentingme。
  Whatifheshouldseemyface?
  Hecouldscarcelyfailtoknowthatonwhichhehadlefthismarksorecently。
  Iwasdumbwithfearandcouldsaynothing,andhaditnotbeenforthewitofOtomie,theremystorywouldhaveended。
  Butnowsheplayedherpartandplayeditwell,plyingthemanwiththecoarserailleryofthecamp,tillatlengthsheputhiminagoodhumour,andheopenedthegate,biddingherbegoneandmewithher。
  Alreadywehadpassedthegatewhenasuddenfaintnessseizedme,andIstumbledandfell,rollingoverontomybackasItouchedtheearth。
  ’Up,friend,up!’saidOtomie,withaharshlaugh。
  ’Ifyoumustsleep,waittillyoufindsomefriendlybush,’andshedraggedatmetoliftme。
  TheTlascalan,stilllaughing,cameforwardtohelpher,andbetweenthemIgainedmyfeetagain,butasIrose,mycap,whichfittedmebutill,felloff。
  Hepickeditupandgaveittomeandoureyesmet,myfacebeingsomewhatintheshadow。
  NextinstantIwashobblingon,butlookingback,IsawtheTlascalanstaringafteruswithapuzzledair,likethatofamanwhoisnotsureofthewitnessofhissenses。
  ’Heknowsme,’IsaidtoOtomie,’andpresentlywhenhehasfoundhiswits,hewillfollowus。’
  ’On,on!’answeredOtomie;’roundyondercornerarealoebusheswherewemayhide。’
  ’Iamspent,Icannomore;’andagainIbegantofall。
  ThenOtomiecaughtmeasIfell,andofasuddensheputoutherstrength,andliftingmefromtheground,asamotherliftsherchild,staggeredforwardholdingmetoherbreast。
  Forfiftypacesormoreshecarriedmethus,loveanddespairgivingherstrength,tillatlastwereachedtheedgeofthealoeplantsandtherewesanktogethertotheearth。
  Icastmyeyesbackoverthepathwhichwehadtravelled。
  RoundthecornercametheTlascalan,aspikedclubinhishand,seekingustosolvehisdoubts。
  ’Itisfinished,’Igasped;’themancomes。’
  ForanswerOtomiedrewmyswordfromitsscabbardandhiditinthegrass。
  ’Nowfeignsleep,’shesaid;’itisourlastchance。’
  Icastmyarmovermyfaceandpretendedtobeasleep。
  PresentlyI
  heardthesoundofamanpassingthroughthebushes,andtheTlascalanstoodoverme。
  ’Whatwouldyou?’askedOtomie。
  ’Canyounotseethathesleeps?
  Lethimsleep。’
  ’Imustlookonhisfacefirst,woman,’heanswered,draggingasidemyarm。
  ’Bythegods,Ithoughtso!
  ThisisthatTeulewhomwedealtwithyesterdayandwhoescapes。’
  ’Youaremad,’shesaidlaughing。
  ’Hehasescapedfromnowhere,savefromabrawlandadrinkingbout。’
  ’Youlie,woman,orifyoudonotlie,youknownothing。
  ThismanhasthesecretofMontezuma’streasure,andisworthaking’sransom,’andheliftedhisclub。
  ’Andyetyouwishtoslayhim!
  Well,Iknownothingofhim。
  Takehimbackwhencehecame。
  HeisbutadrunkensotandIshallbewellridofhim。’
  ’Wellsaid。
  Itwouldbefoolishtokillhim,butbybearinghimalivetothelordSarceda,Ishallwinhonourandreward。
  Come,helpme。’
  ’Helpyourself,’sheansweredsullenly。
  ’Butfirstsearchhispouch;theremaybesometrifletherewhichwecandivide。’
  ’Wellsaid,again,’heanswered,andkneelingdownhebentovermeandbegantofumbleatthefasteningsofthepouch。
  Otomiewasbehindhim。
  Isawherfacechangeandaterriblelightcameintohereyes,suchalightasshinesintheeyesofthepriestatsacrifice。
  Quickasthoughtshedrewtheswordfromthegrassandsmotewithallherstrengthupontheman’sbentneck。
  Downhefell,makingnosound,andshealsofellbesidehim。
  Inamomentshewasonherfeetagain,staringathimwildly——thenakedswordinherhand。
  ’Up,’shesaid,’beforeotherscometoseekhim。
  Nay,youmust。’
  Now,againwewerestrugglingforwardthroughthebushes,mymindfilledwithagreatwonderthatgrewslowlytoawhirlingnothingness。
  ForawhileitseemedtomeasthoughIwerelostinanevildreamandwalkingonredhotironsinmydream。
  Thencameavisionofarmedmenwithliftedspears,andofOtomierunningtowardsthemwithoutstretchedarms。
  Iknewnomore。
  WhenIawokeitwastofindmyselfinacave,wherethelightshoneverydimly。
  Otomieleantoverme,andnotfarawayamanwascookingapotoverafiremadeofdryaloeleaves。
  ’WhereamIandwhathashappened?’Iasked。
  ’Youaresafe,beloved,’sheanswered,’atleastforawhile。
  WhenyouhaveeatenIwilltellyoumore。’
  ShebroughtmebrothandfoodandIateeagerly,andwhenIwassatisfiedshespoke。
  ’YourememberhowtheTlascalanfollowedusandhow——Iwasridofhim?’
  ’Iremember,Otomie,thoughhowyoufoundstrengthtokillhimIdonotunderstand。’
  ’Loveanddespairgaveittome,andIpraythatImayneverhavesuchanotherneed。
  Donotspeakofit,husband,forthisismorehorribletomethanallthathasbeenbefore。
  Onethingcomfortsme,however;Ididnotkillhim,theswordtwistedinmyhandandI
  believethathewasbutstunned。
  Thenwefledalittleway,andlookingbackIsawthattwootherTlascalans,companionsofthesenselessman,werefollowingusandhim。
  Presently,theycameuptowherehelayandstaredathim。
  Thentheystartedonourtracks,runninghard,andverysoontheymusthavecaughtus,fornowyoucouldscarcelystir,yourmindwasgone,andIhadnomorestrengthtocarryyou。
  Stillwestumbledontillpresently,whenthepursuerswerewithinfiftypacesofus,Isawarmedmen,eightofthem,rushingatusfromthebushes。
  Theywereofmyownpeople,theOtomies,soldiersthathadservedunderyou,whowatchedtheSpanishcamp,andseeingaSpaniardalonetheycametoslayhim。
  Theyverynearlydidsoindeed,foratfirstIwassobreathlessthatIcouldscarcelyspeak,butatlastinfewwordsI
  madeshifttodeclaremynameandrank,andyoursadplight。
  BynowthetwoTlascalanswereuponus,andIcalledtothemenoftheOtomietoprotectus,andfallingontheTlascalansbeforetheyknewthatenemieswerethere,theykilledoneofthemandtooktheotherprisoner。
  Thentheymadealitter,andplacingyouonit,boreyouwithoutresttwentyleaguesintothemountains,tilltheyreachedthissecrethidingplace,andhereyouhavelainthreedaysandnights。
  TheTeuleshavesearchedforyoufarandwide,buttheyhavesearchedinvain。
  OnlyyesterdaytwoofthemwithtenTlascalans,passedwithinahundredpacesofthiscaveandIhadmuchadotopreventourpeoplefromattackingthem。
  Nowtheyaregonewhencetheycame,andIthinkthatwearesafeforatime。
  Soonyouwillbebetterandwecangohence。’
  ’Wherecanwegoto,Otomie?
  Wearebirdswithoutanest。’