CONTINUATION OF THE LEGEND.
It was a calm, delicious, West Indian night. The moon shone in
all her glory, bathing lawn and lea, upland and woodland, in her
silvery light. The waters of the creek we have already noticed
were rife with beauty; and the waves of the far-off ocean, as
they dashed in measured cadence on the beach, broke musically
upon the listener's ear.
A stately figure, enveloped in a dark mantle, glided from behind
a screen of lime and coffee trees; and gaining the open ground,
looked cautiously around. As if assured its movements were
unobserved, the figure darted off at a rapid pace in the
direction of a magnificent grove; but with steps so light, that
it would scarcely have crushed the lowliest flower. Upon reaching
the verge of the grove, it stopped; and placing a finger upon a
small gittern,[92] carried beneath the ample cloak, struck a
single note. The crushing of the younger twigs and leaves told
that the signal was heard; and springing from the covert, a young
man bounded forward, exclaiming--"Zulmiera! dearest Zulmiera! how
long thou hast stayed to-night!"
The moon still shone with a clear and fervent light, displaying
every object in a distinct manner, and shewing the picturesque
dress of the impassioned stranger to the best advantage. His
figure was slight but perfectly formed, while his fair skin and
glowing cheeks bespoke his Saxon origin. His eyes were of the
clearest blue, and his long auburn locks, parted in the middle of
his forehead, flowed over his shoulders, in length and profusion
equalling a woman's. A slight moustache shaded his upper lip,
which, slightly curved, displayed a set of teeth faultless in
size and colour. His dress, fashioned in that superb style which
the followers of Charles loved to indulge in, consisted of a
doublet of three-piled murrey-colour velvet, pinked and slashed
with white satin, and ornamented with elaborate embroidery, his
falling band, or collar, of the richest point lace, and his
nether garments to match with the doublet, were finished at the
knees with white satin roses and diamond studs. A small but
admirably tempered Toledo, the hilt of solid gold, and sparkling
with diamonds, was strapped to his side by an embroidered belt;
while a Flemish beaver hat, looped with a diamond button, and
surrounded by a snowy plume, shaded his somewhat boyish features.
A dark short cloak, lined with white tafiety, which he had flung
aside when springing to meet Zulmiera, floated from behind his
right shoulder, and served to give him still more an air of
graceful elegance.
"Dearest Zulmiera," said the young stranger, when seated upon the
trunk of a large tree, which, uprooted by a former hurricane, and
slightly covered by a little alluvial earth, had shot forth a few
sickly branches--"dearest Zulmiera, how long I have waited for
you--how much I have to tell you! I have watched each star as it
peeped forth from the heavens--heard the shrill pipe of the
curlew as it flew to its nest--but listened in vain for your
light footstep; say, dearest, what kept you from the
trysting-tree?" "I was in attendance upon my mistress until this
late hour," replied Zulmiera, speaking in an ironical tone, and
laying a strong emphasis upon the word _mistress_, while a slight
look of scorn passed over her animated features; "or else doubt
not I would have met you long before; for where, Raphe, would the
bird with weary wing seek for rest but by the side of its own
fond mate? or why should yon white flower," pointing to a
night-jasmine which was growing in all its wild luxuriance near
the spot, and loading the air with sweet and powerful perfume--
"why should yon white flower haste to open its pretty leaves, as
soon as the day melts away, were it not to seek the fond love of
those beautiful stars which are twinkling above us? Raphe, you
are my mate, and your eyes are my stars, in which I read my
destiny."
To this fond but fanciful rhapsody, Raphe de Merefield made no
answer, except by pressing the beautiful hand which rested in
his; and the half-Carib continued: "But it was not to tell you
this, Raphe, that brought me here so late to-night. Come with
me." And suffering himself to be led by her, they quitted the
deep recess in which they had been seated, and walked into the
open ground already mentioned.
Looking up the ascent above the tops of the trees, which grew in
vast profusion, forming a complete barrier around, the moon-beams
fell upon the roof of an irregular but commodious building. This
was government house, and through an opening in the leafy
enclosure, the light of a taper was seen brightly shining from a
small diamond-pane casement, in one of the gable ends of the
edifice. "In that room," said the romantic girl, directing
Raphe's attention to it, "sleeps one, who, next to yourself, I
love most on earth; and scornfully, harshly as her father has
treated me, she must and shall be saved! Mark me, Raphe, an' thou
lovest me, guard the Lady Bridget as thou wouldst a sister. Wild
spirits will be abroad ere the glad sun shall set and rise again,
or yon pretty stars be peeping at us; and though I think they
will care for mine as they would me, still, Raphe, I would have
thee prepared. When all is over--when you and I--but I need say
no more, except that Bridget shall not then be ashamed to love
the despised, the scorned Zulmiera," and as she spoke, she threw
back her graceful head with the air of a Cleopatra, while the
bright crimson mantled in her cheeks, and increased the lustre of
her eyes.
"What mean you, Zulmiera?" inquired the young cavalier, as soon
as he could make himself heard; for her utterance during the
preceding speech had been so rapid, and her manner so excited,
that all his former attempts to interrupt her had been useless.
"What mean you, dearest Zulmiera? Why this flashing eye--this
agitated mien? Is it because yon king-killing, canting Puritan,
called you _servant_, that these wild dreams (for I know not what
else to term them) are floating through your brain? Never heed
him, dearest; you will soon be my bride, my acknowledged wife;
and then let me see who dare call you servant, or taunt you with
your birth! Know that I love one tress of this black hair"--and
he drew her fondly towards him--"better than all the fair
ringlets and fairer skins of England's boasted daughters. But
draw your mantle closer round you, and let us to our former seat,
where I will relate to you all my plans.--You know," resumed
Raphe, as they gained their resting-place upon the old tree,
"that after the unfortunate battle of Naseby, upon which bloody
field my brave father fell, fighting for his lawful sovereign
against those long-eared Roundheads, (to which sect our notable
governor belongs!) my widowed mother, seized with an
irrepressible panic, fled from England, carrying me, then a
stripling of about fourteen, along with her. Our first place of
refuge was Holland, where the queen, whose godson I have the
honour to be, had sought safety some time before. But my mother,
disliking the country, and having received letters from her
husband's brother, my revered uncle, whose namesake I am,
offering her an asylum in Antigua, she determined to avail
herself of his kindness. Thus it was I became a resident in this
island; and during my frequent visits at government house, when
loyalty ruled there, I met my dearest Zulmiera. You are aware, I
believe, that my uncle, who was formerly a merchant of the city
of London, was joined with Sir Thomas Warner in a grant of land
situated in this island, the grantor of which was the martyr
Charles. Upon part of that land the brother of young Phillip
Warner is erecting a new dwelling, and cultivating the
surrounding country. It will be a fine place when it is finished;
and Warner deserves it should be, for he made a gallant defence
in 1651, when old Noll sent Sir George Ayscue to reduce this
island, because, forsooth, it stood out for its lawful sovereign.
But to resume my story, which the brave actions of Mr. Warner
drove from my head. To-day, I confided to my mother our mutual
engagement ; she has listened to the voice of her only, her
beloved son, and is prepared to receive you as a daughter.
To-morrow, I will call upon the governor--although I hate the
sight of him, from his high-crowned hat down to his ugly looking
calf-skins--and make my proposals in form. If he consents with a
good grace, well; if not, I feel assured my dear Zulmiera will
not fear to leave his house and protection for the home and
hearth of one who loves her as I do. I still hope that our own
King Charles (God bless him!) may overcome his enemies, and be
seated upon the throne of his fathers; then will we visit old
England, and in my own paternal mansion, I've no doubt I shall
get my handsome Zulmiera to forget her native island and all her
wild dreams." So saying, with a look of strong affection and with
gallant bearing, he raised her hand to his lips.
"Oh, Raphe!" said the agitated girl, as her lover concluded his
relation, to which she had listened with breathless attention;
"oh, Raphe! had I known this but even ten days agone, how much
might I, how much might we all have been spared. But I thought
your mother would never have consented that the governor's
servant should mate with her noble son--and my own high spirit,
goaded on as it has been by the scornful usage I have met, has
led me to do a deed which may, perhaps, dash the cup of happiness
from my lips. But, then," she murmured, as if more in communion
with herself than in reply to her companion, "but then to be a
queen, and Raphe (they promised that, or I would never have
consented) to be a king. No, it must be: I have gone too far to
turn back;" and she raised her head, and looke steadfastly, but
apparently half-unconsciously at the young man, who, surprised at
her behaviour and language, was gazing intently upon her. At
length, slightly shaking her hand to arrest her attention, he
inquired again the cause of her extreme emotion. Receiving no
reply from Zulmiera, whose large dark eyes were still fixed upon
his face, he became seriously alarmed, and, in an anxious tone,
entreated her to quit directly the night air, and seek that
repose she appeared to need so much, within the precincts of
government house. Allowing herself to be led in that direction,
they in silence gained the shrubbery; when, after asking in vain
for an explanation, and hearing her again and again express her
assurance that she was not seriously indisposed, Raphe de
Merefield bade her good even. As he turned to leave the spot,
Zulmiera appeared to recover herself, and drawing a long breath,
exclaimed "To-morrow, dear Raphe, to-morrow thou shalt know all--
till then, farewell!"
For some moments after the departure of the young cavalier,
Zulmiera remained standing in the same posture; and then,
suddenly rousing herself, she gazed once more earnestly around,
and finding all still, stepped without the bounds of the
shrubbery, and retracing her steps, once more gained the border
of the copse. She was about to make use of an arranged signal,
when a dark figure came bounding over a natural mound, formed by
wild plants and brushwood, and in another instant stood before
her.
Near seven feet in height, and of corresponding breadth of
shoulder, the stranger looked able to compete with a dozen men of
ordinary growth, while his whole appearance was such as to strike
terror into the heart of the beholder. Attired in a garment of
dark red cloth, which only covered his person from his waist to
his knees, the remainder of his body was painted in a most
hideous manner. A black leathern belt, passing over his brawny
shoulders, supported a huge naked broad-sword, doubtless obtained
in some predatory exploit, whose edge was blunted and hacked by
many a rough encounter, dangled by his side, or struck harmlessly
against his naked legs. His face, the features of which were
naturally good, was disfigured by grotesque colourings, and
horrible scars; while his long black hair, to which was fastened
small pieces of copper, brass buttons, and tufts of parrot
feathers, floated behind him in matted locks, and gave him the
appearance of a wandering gnome. An old regimental coat, from
which part of the lace had been cut, and which was another of his
war spoils, was tied around his neck by the two sleeves, serving
the purpose of a cloak; and upon his breast reposed--a silent but
melancholy memento of his habits--a string of human teeth, their
dead white contrasting vividly with his dark skin. This stranger
was Cuanaboa, the dreaded Carib chief.
Rendering to Zulmiera his simple obeisance, he commenced the
conversation by remarking in a barbarous kind of dialect, "the
Boyez[93] gave the time to meet when the big star," pointing to
the moon, "rose above the hill, and the lady promised to obey;
but now it's shining o'er our heads, and the charm may be broken
--the bow may indeed be bent, and the arrow speed on its way, and
yet fall to the ground wide of the mark. We meet to-night, 'tis
true; but the time the Boyez appointed is long past, and now
perhaps our purpose may fail, and our enemies escape." "Oh, no!
Cuanaboa, believe not so," replied Zulmiera; "listen not to the
wild words of the old Boyez; thinkest thou _I_ care for what he
saith?" "Ay, lady, but thou art fallen from the faith of thy
fathers--thou hast lived too long with the Christians; but it
matters not now, let us talk of our plans. Myself and comrades
have agreed to lead the attack upon yonder house about this time
to-morrow night, and we look to you to draw from their weapons
those little round stones which kill so many of us, we know not
how. Guacanagari has joined me with twice so many men, (holding
up his hand, and spreading out his fingers,) and as fine a canoe
as ever was paddled along these seas. He landed with his party
just as the sun touched the waters; an hour badly chosen by him,
for too many eyes are then abroad. I hope, though, none saw them
but their red brothers, for they skulked along by the thickest
part of the woods; and now their canoe lies high and dry, beneath
the shelter of yon high banks, while they repose in safety in the
cave,[94] attended by old Quiba. Now, lady, as, when the white
men are subdued, and, falling beneath our clubs, or transfixed by
our arrows, serve us as sacrifices to Mayboya,[95] we are to look
upon you as our Queen----"
"And Raphe as your _king_" interrupted Zulmiera, in hurried
accents. "You promised that, or I would never have agreed to what
I have; and had I known Cuanaboa as much as I do to-night, even
that scheme of grandeur would not have tempted me to turn
traitor, to promise, as I have, to open the doors, where I have
lived so long, to give entrance to the enemy, and to lull their
fears, while the worse than blood-hounds were upon their steps.
Oh, Cuanaboa! I might have been so very happy, had I only waited
in patience for a little time--happier as plain Mistress de
Merefield, than I shall be, perhaps, as queen of the Caribbees;
but it is no use repining now; I have given my word, and, right
or wrong, Zulmiera will stand by it."
The long eyelashes fell over her burning eyes, and the beating of
her heart sounded audibly, and shook her very frame; but
recovering herself, she continued--"There is another subject to
be discussed, Cuanaboa; the daughter of the governor is my
dearest friend, and therefore she must be preserved unharmed
throughout the fray, guarded with the most scrupulous care, and I
look to you to place her in safety. Dost thou comprehend what I
say?"
"Yes, lady; and I was going to remark, when you interrupted me,
that as you wish certain of the enemy saved alive, particularly
the fair youth you mentioned just now, it would be well for you
to give your orders to Guacanagari; and for that purpose I would
advise you to visit the cave to-morrow evening, when we intend
holding a serious assembly and dance, previous to commencing the
attack. Guacanagari will be rejoiced to meet you, and he will be
as fond of the maiden and the youth as I am;" and a very sinister
expression, but unobserved by Zulmiera, passed over the face of
the Carib chief. "Besides, lady, it is but right that Guacanagari
should know his queen--never Carib had one before."
"I will attend," replied Zulmiera. "And now, as it is past
midnight, 'tis time we parted;" so saying, she bowed to the
Carib, and drawing her mantle around her, walked away with all
the dignity of a sovereign.
Keeping his dark eye fixed upon her as long as she continued in
sight, no sooner had the intervening shrubs screened her from his
view, than, throwing himself upon the ground, the Carib broke
into a shrill laugh. "And so the haughty beauty thinks that a
people who have scarcely known control, will bend their shoulders
to the dominion of a girl and a white-faced boy!--ha! ha! If the
wild kites chose a king, would it be a colibri?[96] No! Should
the Caribs follow the custom of the strangers who have come among
us, and torn away our most fruitful countries, and own a king,
who should it be but Cuanaboa? for who has slain so many enemies
and drunk their blood as I have? or who can shew a longer string
of teeth than I have here?" and he played with the one which
ornamented his neck. "If Zulmiera will be queen, it must be as my
wife; and truly she would serve to swell a richer triumph than I
even expect to have. But as for the youth, his race is almost
run; before this time to-morrow, I think he will give me but
little further trouble. 'Tis well I came so soon to-night, and
thus was witness of the meeting. I wish I could have understood
what he said; but these pale-faced people speak so vilely, that
it is hard to know what they mean. However, it matters not, I saw
enough; and as I intend Zulmiera to be my prize, I will very
shortly get rid of the youngster; he'll make a capital sacrifice
to Old Mayboya. White men eat better than red people, it can't be
denied;" and as he finished his soliloquy, he arose from the
ground, and springing over the brush-wood, was lost to sight in
the impending copse.
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[92] A kind of small guitar, in use about the 16th and 17th
centuries.
[93] A priest, or magician, among the Caribs.
[94] Now called Bat's Cave.
[95] Supreme deity among the Caribs.
[96] The Indian name for the humming bird.