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  ThenCortessenthasheraldsdemandingoursurrender,andnowthree-fourthsofthecitywasaruin,andthree-fourthsofitsdefendersweredead。

  Thedeadwereheapedinthehouseslikebeesstifledinahive,andinthestreetstheylaysothickthatwewalkeduponthem。

  Thecouncilwassummoned——fiercemen,haggardwithhungerandwithwar,andtheyconsideredtheofferofCortes。

  ’Whatisyourword,Guatemoc?’saidtheirspokesmanatlast。

  ’AmIMontezuma,thatyouaskme?

  Isworetodefendthiscitytothelast,’heansweredhoarsely,’and,formypart,Iwilldefendit。

  Betterthatweshouldalldie,thanthatweshouldfalllivingintothehandsoftheTeules。’

  ’Sosaywe,’theyreplied,andthewarwenton。

  AtlengththerecameadaywhentheSpaniardsmadeanewattackandgainedanotherportionofthecity。

  Therethepeoplewerehuddledtogetherlikesheepinapen。

  Westrovetodefendthem,butourarmswereweakwithfamine。

  Theyfiredintouswiththeirpieces,mowingusdownlikecornbeforethesickle。

  ThentheTlascalanswerelooseduponus,likefiercehoundsuponadefencelessbuck,andonthisdayitissaidthattherediedfortythousandpeople,fornonewerespared。

  Onthemorrow,itwasthelastdayofthesiege,cameafreshembassyfromCortes,askingthatGuatemocshouldmeethim。

  Theanswerwasthesame,fornothingcouldconquerthatnoblespirit。

  ’Tellhim,’saidGuatemoc,’thatIwilldiewhereIam,butthatI

  willholdnoparleywithhim。

  Wearehelpless,letCortesworkhispleasureonus。’

  Bynowallthecitywasdestroyed,andwewhoremainedalivewithinitsboundsweregatheredonthecausewaysandbehindtheruinsofwalls;men,women,andchildrentogether。

  Heretheyattackedusagain。

  Thegreatdrumontheteocallibeatforthelasttime,andforthelasttimethewildscreamoftheAztecwarriorswentuptoheaven。

  Wefoughtourbest;IkilledfourmenthatdaywithmyarrowswhichOtomie,whowasatmyside,handedmeasIshot。

  Butthemostofushadnotthestrengthofachild,andwhatcouldwedo?

  Theycameamonguslikeseamenamongaflockofseals,andslaughteredusbyhundreds。

  Theydroveusintothecanalsandtrodustodeaththere,tillbridgesweremadeofourbodies。

  HowweescapedIdonotknow。

  Atlengthapartyofus,amongwhomwasGuatemocwithhiswifeTecuichpo,weredriventotheshoresofthelakewherelaycanoes,andintotheseweentered,scarcelyknowingwhatwedid,butthinkingthatwemightescape,fornowallthecitywastaken。

  Thebrigantinessawusandsailedafteruswithafavouringwind——thewindalwaysfavouredthefoeinthatwar——androwaswewould,oneofthemcameupwithusandbegantofireintous。

  ThenGuatemocstoodupandspoke,saying:

  ’IamGuatemoc。

  BringmetoMalinche。

  Butsparethoseofmypeoplewhoremainalive。’

  ’Now,’IsaidtoOtomieatmyside,’myhourhascome,fortheSpaniardswillsurelyhangme,anditisinmymind,wife,thatI

  shoulddowelltokillmyself,sothatImaybesavedfromadeathofshame。’

  ’Nay,husband,’sheansweredsadly,’asIsaidinbygonedays,whileyoulivethereishope,butthedeadcomebacknomore。

  Fortunemayfavourusyet;still,ifyouthinkotherwise,Iamreadytodie。’

  ’ThatIwillnotsuffer,Otomie。’

  ’Thenyoumustholdyourhand,husband,fornowasalways,whereyougo,Ifollow。’

  ’Listen,’Iwhispered;’donotletitbeknownthatyouaremywife;passyourselfasoneoftheladiesofTecuichpo,thequeen,yoursister。

  Ifweareseparated,andifbyanychanceIescape,I

  willtrytomakemywaytotheCityofPines。

  There,amongyourownpeople,wemayfindrefuge。’

  ’Sobeit,beloved,’sheanswered,smilingsadly。

  ’ButIdonotknowhowtheOtomiewillreceiveme,whohaveledtwentythousandoftheirbravestmentoadreadfuldeath。’

  Nowwewereonthedeckofthebrigantineandmuststoptalking,andthence,aftertheSpaniardshadquarrelledoverusawhile,weweretakenashoreandledtothetopofahousewhichstillstood,whereCorteshadmadereadyhurriedlytoreceivehisroyalprisoner。

  Surroundedbyhisescort,theSpanishgeneralstood,capinhand,andbyhissidewasMarina,grownmorelovelythanbefore,whomInowmetforthefirsttimesincewehadpartedinTobasco。

  Oureyesmetandshestarted,therebyshowingthatsheknewmeagain,thoughitmusthavebeenhardforMarinatorecogniseherfriendTeuleintheblood-stained,starving,andtatteredwretchwhocouldscarcelyfindstrengthtoclimbtheazotea。

  Butatthattimenowordspassedbetweenus,foralleyeswerebentonthemeetingbetweenCortesandGuatemoc,betweentheconquerorandtheconquered。

  Stillproudanddefiant,thoughheseemedbutalivingskeleton,GuatemocwalkedstraighttowheretheSpaniardstood,andspoke,Marinatranslatinghiswords。

  ’IamGuatemoc,theemperor,Malinche,’hesaid。

  ’Whatamanmightdotodefendhispeople,Ihavedone。

  Lookonthefruitsofmylabour,’andhepointedtotheblackenedruinsofTenoctitlanthatstretchedoneverysidefarastheeyecouldreach。

  ’NowIhavecometothispass,forthegodsthemselveshavebeenagainstme。

  Dealwithmeasyouwill,butitwillbebestthatyoukillmenow,’andhetouchedthedaggerofCorteswithhishand,’andthusridmeswiftlyofthemiseryoflife。’

  ’Fearnot,Guatemoc,’answeredCortes。

  ’Youhavefoughtlikeabraveman,andsuchIhonour。

  Withmeyouaresafe,forweSpaniardsloveagallantfoe。

  See,hereisfood,’andhepointedtoatablespreadwithsuchviandsaswehadnotseenformanyaweek;’eat,youandyourcompanionstogether,foryoumustneedit。

  Afterwardswewilltalk。’

  Soweate,andheartily,Iformypartthinkingthatitwouldbewelltodieuponafullstomach,havingfaceddeathsolonguponanemptyone,andwhilewedevouredthemeattheSpaniardsstoodononesidescanningus,notwithoutpity。

  Presently,TecuichpowasbroughtbeforeCortes,andwithherOtomieandsomesixotherladies。

  Hegreetedhergraciously,andtheyalsoweregiventoeat。

  Now,oneoftheSpaniardswhohadbeenwatchingmewhisperedsomethingintotheearofCortes,andIsawhisfacedarken。

  ’Say,’hesaidtomeinCastilian,’areyouthatrenegade,thattraitorwhohasaidedtheseAztecsagainstus?’

  ’Iamnorenegadeandnotraitor,general,’Iansweredboldly,forthefoodandwinehadputnewlifeintome。

  ’IamanEnglishman,andIhavefoughtwiththeAztecsbecauseIhavegoodcausetohateyouSpaniards。’

  ’Youshallsoonhavebetter,traitor,’hesaidfuriously。

  ’Here,leadthismanawayandhanghimonthemastofyondership。’

  NowIsawthatitwasfinished,andmadereadytogotomydeath,whenMarinaspokeintotheearofCortes。

  AllshesaidIcouldnotcatch,butIheardthewords’hiddengold。’

  Helistened,thenhesitated,andspokealoud:’Donothangthismanto-day。

  Lethimbesafelyguarded。

  TomorrowIwillinquireintohiscase。’

  AtthewordsofCortestwoSpaniardscameforward,andseizingmeonebyeitherarm,theyledmeacrosstheroofofthehousetowardsthestairway。

  Otomiehadheardalso,andthoughshedidnotunderstandthewords,shereadthefaceofCortes,andknewwellthatIwasbeingtakentoimprisonmentordeath。

  AsIpassedher,shestartedforward,aterrorshininginhereyes。

  Fearingthatshewasabouttothrowherselfuponmybreast,andthustorevealherselfasmywife,andbringmyfateuponher,Iglancedatherwarningly,thenmakingpretencetostumble,asthoughwithfearandexhaustion,Ifellatherfeet。

  Thesoldierswholedmelaughedbrutally,andoneofthemkickedmewithhisheavyboot。

  ButOtomiestoopeddownandheldherhandtometohelpmerise,andasIdidso,wespokelowandswiftly。

  ’Farewell,wife,’Isaid;’whateverhappens,keepsilent。’

  ’Farewell,’sheanswered;’ifyoumustdie,awaitmeinthegatesofdeath,forIwilljoinyouthere。’

  ’Nay,liveon。

  Timeshallbringcomfort。’

  ’Youaremylife,beloved。

  Withyoutimeendsforme。’

  NowIwasonmyfeetagain,andIthinkthatnonenotedourwhisperedwords,forallwerelisteningtoCortes,whoratedthemanthathadkickedme。

  ’Ibadeyouguardthistraitor,nottokickhim,’hesaidangrilyinCastilian。

  ’Willyouputustoopenshamebeforethesesavages?

  Dosooncemore,andyoushallpayforitsmartly。

  Learnalessoningentlenessfromthatwoman;sheisstarving,yetsheleavesherfoodtohelpyourprisonertohisfeet。

  Nowtakehimawaytothecamp,andseethathecomestonoharm,forhecantellmemuch。’

  Thenthesoldiersledmeaway,grumblingastheywent,andthelastthingthatIsawwasthedespairingfaceofOtomiemywife,asshegazedafterme,faintwiththesecretagonyofourparting。

  ButwhenIcametotheheadofthestairway,Guatemoc,whostoodnear,tookmyhandandshookit。

  ’Farewell,mybrother,’hesaidwithaheavysmile;’thegameweplayedtogetherisfinished,andnowitistimeforustorest。

  I

  thankyouforyourvalourandyouraid。’

  ’Farewell,Guatemoc,’Ianswered。

  ’Youarefallen,butletthiscomfortyou,inyourfallyouhavefoundimmortalfame。’

  ’On,on!’growledthesoldiers,andIwent,littlethinkinghowGuatemocandIshouldmeetagain。

  Theytookmetoacanoe,andwewerepaddledacrossthelakebyTlascalans,tillatlengthwecametotheSpanishcamp。

  Allthejourneythrough,myguards,thoughtheylaidnohandonme,fearingtheangerofCortes,mockedandtauntedme,askingmehowIlikedthewaysoftheheathen,andwhetherIatethefleshofthesacrificesraworcooked;andmanyanothersuchbrutaljesttheymadeatmyexpense。

  ForawhileIboreit,forIhadlearnedtobepatientfromtheIndians,butatlastIansweredtheminfewwordsandbitter。

  ’Peace,cowards,’Isaid;’rememberthatIamhelpless,andthatwereIbeforeyoustrongandarmed,eitherIshouldnotlivetolistentosuchwords,oryouwouldnotlivetorepeatthem。’

  Thentheyweresilent,andIalsowassilent。

  WhenwereachedtheircampIwasledthroughit,followedbyathrongoffierceTlascalansandothers,whowouldhavetornmelimbfromlimbhadtheynotfearedtodoso。

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