ntly cut
off the succession to the throne in the person of his brother Don
Carlos; and by this act kindled the fires of civil war throughout the
kingdom. The Infanta Isabella was declared heiress to the crown, to the
exclusion of her uncle, the legal heir. This prince it was of whom I
spoke, and who is my august patron and protector. I did everything in
my power to assuage the mortal grief that this unexpected event
naturally caused to the man, whom I above all others have reason to
esteem.
"Amidst the consolations which I offered him, and the plans which I
proposed, one design of a gigantic nature offered itself to my
imagination. True, it presented the prospect of countless dangers, and
obstacles almost insurmountable; but for this very reason I adopted it.
"My dream, then, is to conquer for my master a kingdom as vast as the
one of which he has been wrongfully deprived; to restore to him one of
the brightest jewels of that Transatlantic crown, which his ancestors
once so gloriously wore. I dream of conquering a kingdom--and that
kingdom once conquered, I, a simple gentleman, intend to present it to
the true heir of the Spanish monarchy--Don Carlos de Bourbon!
"Now, do you believe, Senor Senator, that Don Estevan de Arechiza has
the power to bestow upon others, and without regretting it, the beauty
and wealth of the daughter of a Mexican haciendado?"
The Spaniard pronounced these last words with an air of proud
tranquillity, and then remained silent, awaiting their effect upon his
listener.
CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.
THE NEW KINGDOM.
The Mexican senator, with his contracted, or rather egoistic views, was
struck dumb by the gigantic and daring design of his companion. He
could only exclaim, as he respectfully pressed the hand which the
Spaniard held out to him:
"Oh, Don Estevan--if you permit me still to give you this modest title--
I regret my suspicions; and for the happiness which you offer me, for
the grand perspective which you open before me, I promise you my life,
my heart, but--"
"But! another suspicion?" asked Don Estevan, with a smile.
"_No_, not a suspicion of you, but a fear of some one else. Have you
noticed the young man whom chance brought into our company? I have a
secret presentiment that there is something between him and Dona
Rosarita. He is young--he is good-looking--and they appear to have
known each other a long while."
"What!" exclaimed Don Estevan, "jealous of thi
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