6/18 Blessings on you, our deliverer, welcome and farewell!' We went slowly through the press, treading on a path of flowers, till we came across the courtyard to the base of the pyramid. Here at the outer gate there was a halt because of the multitude of the people, and while we waited a warrior thrust his way through the crowd and bowed before me. Glancing up I saw that it was Guatemoc. Doubtless we shall meet again ere long. Believe me, Teule, I would have helped you if I could, but it cannot be. |