As we talked, we went on rapidly through the city; and even the danger

that we were in, and the excitement that attended this sudden shifting

of our fortunes, could not prevent me from studying with a lively

curiosity the many evidences of an advanced civilization that I beheld.

The plan of the city, as I had discerned while we were approaching it,

was that of a wide-open fan. From the Treasure-house, on the height in

the centre, twelve broad streets radiated outward, of which three on the

northern side and three on the southern ended against the great

enclosing wall, and six came down through openings in the walls along

the several terraces directly to the water-front. All of these streets

were well paved with large smooth blocks of stone, and were led up the

faces of the terraces by wide and easy stairs. The transverse streets

were true semicircles, starting from and ending at the face of the

cliff, and were carried along the outer edges of the terraces, just

inside their facing walls. Rayburn was even more astonished than I was

by the exactness with which these great semicircles were laid off; for

he apprehended, as I did not, the difficulty attendant upon running a

line in a true and regular curve. But I am not prepared to say that this

work could not have been accomplished by mere rule of thumb. My friend

Bandelier, in the course of his admirable analysis of the ruins at

Mitla, has made clear to me how easy it is to attribute to scientific

knowledge work that is the result only of manual skill. As I have

pointed out in my discussion of this matter in my _Pre-Columbian

Conditions on the Continent of North America_, the plateau at the top of

this range of terraces easily might have been laid off in a true

semicircle by the simple means of a pointed stick at the end of a long

rope; and from the true line thus established the line of the terrace

below it could have been had--and so on down to the lowest terrace of

all.

There could be no doubt, however, that engineering skill of a high

order--howsoever crude might have been the actual method of its

application--was exhibited both in the preparation of the site, and then

in the city's building. On the site alone an almost incredible amount of

labor had been expended; for the rocky promontory--that primitively, as

the result showed, had been broken and irregular--had been so cut away

in some places, and so filled in in others, and the whole of it had been

so carefully trimmed and smoothed, that in the end it became a huge mass

of rock-work, in the regularity of which there was not perceptible the

smallest flaw. And in this preliminary work, as well as in the building

of the houses afterwards, fragments of stone were used of such enormous

size that the moving of them, Rayburn declared, would be wellnigh

impossible even with the most powerful engineering appliances of our own

time. Nor was the use of these huge pieces of stone confined to the

foundations of the houses. Some of them were high above the ground;

indeed, the very largest that we observed--the weight of which Rayburn

estimated at not less than twenty tons--was a single block that made the

entire top course of a high wall.

All of the stone-work was well smoothed and squared; and while the

exteriors of the houses were entirely plain, we could see through the

open door-ways that the interiors of many of them were enriched with

carvings. All were destitute of windows opening upon the street; and

their dull, black walls, and the dull black of the stones with which the

streets were paved, gave a dark and melancholy air to the city that

oppressed us even more heavily when thus seen closely than it had when

we beheld it from afar off. Yet the interior court-yards, so far as we

could tell from the glimpses that we had of them through open door-ways,

were bright with sunshine and gay with flowers; thus showing that the

gloom of these dwellings did not extend beyond their outer walls. I

observed with much interest that the provision for closing the entrances

from the street was not swinging doors of wood, but either metal bars,

such as we had seen in Tizoc's house, or else a metal grating, that was

arranged like a portcullis to slide up and down in a groove; and I

attributed the absence of wooden doors less to a desire for stronger

barriers than to the comparative recentness of the acquisition of the

knowledge of wood-working tools. Here, I thought, was a curious instance

of development along the lines of greatest resistance; for in itself the

invention and the making of a swinging door of wood was a much easier

matter than was the invention and the making of these finely wrought

sliding doors of hardened gold.

As for Young, the sight of all this gold-work quite took his breath

away. "It regularly jolts me, Professor," he said, "t' see th' genuine

stuff, that's good t' make gold dollars out of, slung around this way. A

front door of solid gold is a huckleberry above Jay Gould's biggest

persimmon; an' as t' Solomon, these fellows just lay Solomon out

cold--regularly down th' old man an' sit on him. Why, for just that one

front door of th' big house ahead of us I'd sell out all my shares in

this treasure-hunt, an' be glad t' do it. But I guess I'd have to hire

Samson--who was in that line of business--t' carry it off for me. It

must weigh a solid ton!"

By this time we had mounted all of the terraces, and the house towards

which Young pointed as he spoke was built directly beneath the crowning

plateau on which the great temple stood. It was the largest and by far

the most elegant house that we yet had seen, and the sliding grating of

gold that closed the entrance was unusually heavy, and very beautifully

wrought. Sentinels were stationed here, wearing the same uniform as that

of the soldiers who formed our guard; and this further indication of the

importance of the building gave us the impression that it was the

dwelling of some great dignitary. Close by the portal we were halted,

while the commander of our guard spoke through the grating to some one

inside. A moment later the grating was slowly raised, and we were

marched through the narrow entrance, and so along a short passage-way

into a long, narrow chamber that obviously was a guard-room; for spears

and javelins were ranged in orderly fashion upon racks, and swords and

shields and bows and quivers of arrows were hung upon the walls. Here we

were halted again; and while we stood silent together, wondering what

might be in store for us in this place, we heard the heavy grating

behind us close with a dull clang.

XXII.

THE OUTBREAK OF REVOLUTION.

So dismal was this sound, and so many were the dismal possibilities that

it suggested, that as I heard it a cold chill went down into my heart;

and I was glad enough that we at once were led forth from the

guard-room, and that in consideration of matters of immediate moment my

mind was diverted from dwelling drearily upon a future that seemed full

of gloom.

For all the brilliant blaze of sunlight that brightened the large

court-yard into which we were conducted, there was about it curious

coldness and cheerlessness. As in the case of all the other houses which

we had observed, the stone-work of the walls and of the pavement was a

dull black; but here there were no flowers, nor bright-colored hangings

over the inner doors, nor brightness of any sort or kind. The carving of

the stone was extraordinarily rich, to be sure; but the bass-reliefs

which covered the walls were wholly of a gloomy sort--being for the most

part representations of the slaughter of men in sacrifice, and the

tearing of hearts out--so that the eight of them made me shiver,

notwithstanding the warmth of the sun. From the centre of the court-yard

a broad stair-way ascended to the plateau above on which the temple

stood; and this direct way of communicating with it led me to the

conclusion that the building was a dependency of the temple, and that

very likely the higher members of the priesthood were housed here.

However, little time was given for looking around us, for our guard

hurried us--El Sabio following close at Pablo's heels--across the

court-yard to a door-way at its farther side, before which hung in heavy

folds a curtain of some sort of thick black cloth. Across this entrance

the guard was drawn up in orderly ranks behind us; and then the

barge-master, who had preserved absolute silence towards us since our

march through the city began, held aside the curtain and silently

motioned to us to enter.

From the bright sunshine we passed at a step into a chamber so shadowy

that we involuntarily stopped on the threshold, in order that our eyes

might become accustomed to the semi-darkness before we advanced. The

only light that entered it came through two narrow slits in the thick

wall above the portal that we had just passed; and the glimmer diffused

by the thin rays thus admitted was in great part absorbed by the black

draperies with which everywhere the room was hung. As our eyes adjusted

themselves to these gloomy conditions we perceived that we were in a

hall of great size; and presently we were able to distinguish objects

clearly enough to see that at the far end of it was a raised dais,

having a sort of throne upon it; but not until, being urged forward by

the officer, we had traversed more than half the length of the hall did

we discern upon the throne the shadowy figure of a man.

Being come close to the dais, the officer halted us by a gesture; but no

word was spoken, and for several minutes we stood in the semi-darkness

of that strange place in absolute silence. For myself, I must confess

that I was somewhat awed by my surroundings, and by the impassive

silence and stillness that the dimly seen figure upon the throne

maintained, and I am sure that Fray Antonio's imaginative nature was

similarly impressed; as for Pablo, I distinctly heard his teeth

chattering in the dark. But neither Rayburn nor Young, as the latter

would have expressed it, awed easily, and it was Rayburn who presently

spoke.

"This fellow in the big chair would be a good hand at private

theatricals. He's got a first-rate notion of stage effect. Hadn't I

better stick a pin in him and wake him up?"

"There's no good in stickin' pins into _him_," said Young, in a tone of

great contempt. "What's the matter with him is, he's not real at

all--he's stuffed!"

There was something so absurdly incongruous in these comments that they

acted instantly upon my overstrained nerves, and I burst into a laugh,

in which the other two immediately joined. Evidently, this was not at

all the effect that this carefully arranged reception was intended to

have upon us; for the seated figure started suddenly and uttered an

angry exclamation, and at the same time gave a quick order to the

officer.

"I take it all back," said Young; "he ain't stuffed. I guess he was only

asleep."

As Young spoke there was a slight rustle of draperies, and in a moment

the curtains which had veiled four great windows in the four sides of

the hall were pulled aside, and the darkness vanished in a sudden blaze

of light. While we shaded our eyes for some seconds, Rayburn said, with

great decision: "This settles it. He must have been in the show business

all his life."

But the man whom we now saw clearly did not look like a showman. He was

a very old man, lean and shrivelled; his brown skin so wrinkled that his

face looked like some sort of curiously withered nut. Yet there was a

wonderful sinewiness about him, and a most extraordinary brightness in

his eyes. His face was of the strong, heavy type that is found in the

figures carved on the ruins in Yucatan; a much stronger type than I have

observed anywhere among the Mexican Indians of the present day. His

dress was a long, flowing robe of white cotton cloth, caught over his

left shoulder with a broad gold clasp, and richly embroidered with

shining green feathers; and shining green feathers were bound into his

hair and rose above his head in a tall plume. His sandal-moccasins (for

the covering of his feet was between these two) repeated the sacred

combination of colors, green and white; and on his breast, falling from

his neck, were several richly wrought gold chains. Even apart from his

stately surroundings, his dress--and especially the shining green

feathers which were so conspicuous a part of it--would have informed me

that this man was a priest of very exalted rank; and the conditions of

our presentation to him assured me that he was none other than the

Priest Captain, Itzacoatl. And I may add that if ever a high dignitary

of a heathen religion was in a rage, Itzacoatl was in a rage at that

particular moment. Young's comment lacked reverence, but it was to the

point: "Well, he _has_ got his back up, for sure!"

With an alertness that was astonishing in one of his years, Itzacoatl

rose quietly from the throne; and as he pointed to us with a commanding

gesture, he asked, sharply, why we had been allowed to retain our arms,

and ordered them to be taken away from us; which order troubled us

greatly, and also occasioned us a very lively surprise. As for the

barge-master, he evidently was vastly puzzled by it; for, according to

his notions, we were not armed. He did not venture to reply, but his

uncertainty was to the duty that was expected of him was apparent in his

hopeless look of entire bewilderment. It seemed to me that for a moment

the Priest Captain was slightly confused, as though he recognized the

incongruity between his own knowledge in this matter and his officer's

ignorance; and in explaining his order he took occasion to refer to the

superior knowledge with which he was endowed by the gods. Fray Antonio

and I glanced at each other doubtingly as he spoke, for this explanation

struck us as being decidedly forced. The gods of the ancient Mexicans

pre-eminently were war gods; but they certainly were not likely to have

any very extended knowledge of Winchester rifles and self-cocking

revolvers.

However, when the officer comprehended what was required of him, he was

prompt enough in his actions. Without any ceremony at all he laid hands

on Young's rifle, that was hanging by its strap on his shoulder, and

endeavored to take it away from him. This was a line of action that the

Lost-freight Agent by no means was inclined to submit to. Without any

assistance he unslung the rifle, cocked it as he jumped back half a

dozen steps, and then raised it to his shoulder, with his finger on the

trigger and the muzzle fairly levelled at the officer's heart. "Shall I

down him?" he asked.

"Don't shoot!" Rayburn cried, quickly; and in obedience to this order

Young slowly dropped the rifle from his shoulder, yet held it ready for

action in his hands. The perfect calmness of the officer through this

exciting episode afforded the most convincing proof that fire-arms were

wholly unknown to him. And the conduct of the Priest Captain afforded

equally convincing proof that he not only understood the nature of

fire-arms, but that he was very much afraid of them; for, at the moment

that Young made his offensive demonstration, he very precipitately

sheltered himself by crouching behind the throne.

"Don't shoot!" Rayburn repeated. "We may have a chance to pull through

if we don't rile these follows; but if we go killing any of them now

it's all day with us, for sure. We'd better let 'em have our guns; but

there's something mighty odd in their having found out all of a sudden

what a gun is."

Very reluctantly Young surrendered his rifle to the officer, who looked

at it contemptuously, as though he considered it but a poor sort of

weapon in case real fighting was to be done. In turn, the rest of us

gave up our rifles also; and we were mightily pleased because the

officer did not attempt to take our revolvers away from us. But in this

our satisfaction was short-lived, for the Priest Captain quickly ordered

the officer to relieve us of them, and of our cartridge-belts as well;

nor was it until we had been thus entirely disarmed that he arose from

his undignified position and resumed his seat upon the throne.

While the disagreeable process of disarming us was going on I spoke to

Fray Antonio of the curious possibilities suggested by the knowledge of

fire-arms which the Priest Captain, alone among all the Aztlanecas, so

obviously possessed; and he, in reply, bade me remember what Tizoc had

told us of the use that Itzacoatl made of wax-matches in lighting the

sacred fire. "Can it possibly be, then, that he is in communication with

the outside world?" I exclaimed.

As I uttered these words I glanced at Itzacoatl, and the expression on

his face was that of one who listens intently, and who is greatly

enraged by what he hears. At the same moment Rayburn cried: "That man

understands Spanish. He is listening to you."

Doubtless, some sort of an explanation would have followed this strange

discovery, for that we had made it was very obvious, but at that moment

a man--seemingly, from his dress, a priest of high rank--came into the

hall hurriedly, and very earnestly delivered a communication to

Itzacoatl in low, excited tones. That the substance of this

communication was highly disagreeable to him was shown by his manner of

receiving it; and for a moment he slightly hesitated, as though very

grave consequences might attend upon the decision that he then made. But

it was for a moment only that he stood in doubt. Then he called the

barge-master to him, and gave some order in a low voice; and then,

accompanied by the priest, went out rapidly from the hall.

Evidently in obedience to the order that he had received, the

barge-master bade us follow him, and so led us into the court-yard

again. Young proposed, since we had only this one man to deal with, that

we should make short work of him, and so get back our arms--which

remained where he had placed them in a pile beside the throne. But

Rayburn's more prudent counsel overcame this tempting proposition. As he

pointed out, the promptness with which the curtains had been pulled back

showed that attendants of some sort were close at hand; and, in addition

to these, we knew that the guard of soldiers was just outside of the

entrance to the hall. It was certain, therefore, that we could not

regain our arms without immediately using them in very active fighting;

and no matter how well we fought, under these conditions we must

certainly be defeated in the end. All of which was so just and so

reasonable that Young could not in anywise gainsay its propriety; but he

was in a very ill humor at being restrained from the pleasure of having

it out with them, as he grumblingly declared; and as we passed out into

the court-yard he relieved his mind by swearing most vigorously.

For my part, even the peril that we were in did not suffice to distract

my mind from curious consideration of the strange state of affairs that

existed among the folk dwelling in this hidden valley if our surmise in

regard to the Priest Captain's knowledge of the outer matches, his

acquaintance with fire-arms, and his knowledge of the Spanish tongue.

The implication was unavoidable that this extraordinary man actually had

a more or less complete knowledge of the powers and appliances of the

nineteenth century, and that he was using his nineteenth century

knowledge to maintain his supremacy over a people whose civilization was

about on a par with that of European communities of a thousand years

ago. From the stand-point of the ethnologist, a more interesting

situation than the one time developed could not possibly be devised.

What I most longed for was the establishment of such friendly relations

with Itzacoatl that I could carry out a systematized series of

scientific investigations among the Aztlanecas before the impending

crash of discovery came; and my keenest regret at that moment was caused

by the conviction that the incapacity of Itzacoatl to understand the

value of scientific inquiry into such curious ethnologic facts would

result in his mere vulgar killing of me, whereby a precious store of

knowledge would be withheld from the world at large.

As we came out into the court-yard we heard the sound of voices, which

seemed to be raised in angry altercation, coming from the direction of

the main entrance, with which there was also a slight clinking sound as

of arms being got in readiness; and, much farther away, the sound

seemingly coming from distant quarter of the city, the tapping of a

drum. When we first had crossed the court-yard it had been entirely

deserted; but now many priests and soldiers were standing in groups

about it, and more were coming down the stair from the temple; and all

of these men had a look of eager alertness, as though some decisive

event were imminent in which they expected to have a part. But we had

only a moment in which to observe all this, for we were hurried away

towards the corner of the building that was most remote from the street,

and here, before I well could understand what was being done with me, I

was thrust so suddenly and so violently through a narrow door-way that I

fell heavily upon the floor. Before I could regain my feet Young had

tumbled down on top of me, and then the others tumbled on top of us

both--they having been in the same rude fashion injected into the

apartment; and while we thus were lying in a heap together--my own body,

being undermost, having the breath wellnigh squeezed out of it--we heard

the rattle of metal upon stone as the door-way was quickly closed with

heavy bars.

We struggled to our feet in wellnigh total darkness--for outside the

bars a curtain had been dropped that shut off almost wholly the light of

day--and I am confident that no one room ever contained two angrier

people than Rayburn and Young were then; for their very strength and

hardihood made them the more ragingly resent being thus tumbled about as

though they were bales or boxes rather than men. Rayburn's language was

not open to the charge of weakness; but the words in which Young gave

vent to his feelings were so startlingly vigorous that even a Wyoming

cow-boy would have been surprised by them; yet I must confess that at

the moment--so greatly was my own anger aroused--I thought his

observations exceedingly appropriate to the occasion that called them

forth, and I even was disposed to envy him the command of a technical

vocabulary that enabled him to express so adequately his righteous

wrath. However, I was for once well pleased that Fray Antonio did not

understand English.

But our anger quickly was swallowed up in anxious grief as we

discovered, when our eyes had become somewhat accustomed to the very

faint light, that only we four were in the room together; and a great

dread fell upon us because of the imminent peril to Pablo which this

separation of him from the rest of us implied. Assuredly there was

strong reason why he should be an especial object of Itzacoatl's fear

and hatred. He and El Sabio together were the visible sign which told

that the prophecy touching the Priest Captain's downfall was about to be

fulfilled; and, more than this, Pablo's simple statement of the

condition of affairs among the modern Mexicans--showing that the crisis

in their fate that Chaltzantzin had foretold, and for which he had so

well prepared, long since had come and gone--would be far more

convincing to the masses of the Aztlanecas than would be any exhibition

of these same facts that we could make to them; for we were aliens among

them, while Pablo was of their own race and class. That we all were like

to be done to death by this barbarous theocrat we did not for a moment

doubt; but it was plain enough that every motive of self-interest must

prompt him to put Pablo and the poor ass most summarily out of the way.

And as the logic of these facts irresistibly presented itself in my mind

a keen and heavy sorrow overcame me, for I could not shirk the

conviction that, whoever might strike the blow that killed him, I myself

was the cause of this poor boy's death. Fray Antonio could not see my

face in that shadowy prison, yet his fine nature divined the pain that I

suffered and the cause of it, and he sought to comfort me with his

sympathy. He did not speak, but he came close beside me and tenderly

laid his hand upon my shoulder; and his loving touch, telling of his

sorrow for me and with me, did bring a little cheer into my heavy heart.

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