Last of the Incas
ersuaded themselves that his comrades had carried it off. The latter, on the other hand, re
had become
at the council of the chiefs, the high import of which he suspected; and instead of throwing his life away in an unequal struggle, he found in Nocoboth
beneath a pile of objects offered by the devotion of the Indians, and was as safe as in the fortress of Carmen. However, like a bold hunter, who has always time to be killed, he had not thrown his weapons away. His first care was, without res
mbled, and Lucaney, Ulmen of the
s, in order to violate the secret of our deliberatio
f my brother, the Ulmen of the Puelches," No
face was striped in different colou
hi approach and ac
sary," the sorcerer s
ung a drum, and a vessel filled with fermented liquor; twelve other vessels, containing the same liquor, were ranged in a circle from one lance to the other. A sheep and a c
the Aucas ask for the
pped out of
f all the great nations desires the end of this hatred. Kelzulepan, my ancestor, Ulmen of the Pehuenches, c
upanqui, the son of the sun, that my ancestor behaved badly to his, and I am ready, in order to extingu
answered, "the hatred which my nation
prove our conduct
emed to refle
let the white slave be brought up; perhaps he will demand that s
done," both
nces, with her face turned to the tree of Gualichu. On seeing her, Pedrito f
nge emotion?" the bombe
silken girdle, six inches in width, and secured by a buckle. The two ends of a square pilken, like a cloak, was fastened on her chest by a topu, adorned with a magnificent head in gold. She had on her neck two collars of beads, and on each of her arms
ery fond of white women, could not, despite their
uaws beat the drum, while the spectators, guided by the sorcer
id bare. He put his mouth to it and began sucking till he drew blood, and the poor child made superhuman efforts not to shriek. The dancing, accompanied by song, began agai
e writhed and behaved like an epileptic. Then the dance ceased, and Metipan, with a stroke of his machete, cut open the flank of the colt, tore out its still palpitating heart, a
t athwart the sky, the thunder rolled with a terrible din, and a blast of wind dashed ov
once a formidable voice, that appeared to issue from
here this miserable white slave as an expiation of you
peal of thunder served as
hi, who in his terror was r
ected intervention to enforc
spoken to his servant. Woe to
. They rushed tumultuously toward the horses, and soon the desert echoed again with their wild flight. The
ssured by the silence, ran up to the girl. Pale as a beauteous lily laid low by the storm, the poor girl had her eyes closed, and did not breathe. The bombero raised her in his muscular arms
only illumined by the lightning flashes. This young and lovel
no faith in his heart, who was ignorant of gentle feelings and sweet sympathies, he, the bombero, the slaye
be dead?
hemy, he uttered almost with respect. It was a sort
her?" he as
ly restored the maiden, who, half openi
I? What ha
ves, she is saved,"
asked, raising her
she had a fresh outburst of terror, close
elf, my girl. I
ing as if in a dream, "I have suffered terribly. Still I can remember long, long ago, bei
d to her as if suspended on her lips. That voice, tho
ing down the harshness of his voice, "wha
ory is that of all unfortunate persons. There was a time when, like other children, I had the song of birds to lull m
with skins to shelter her from the
was cruel, for why did you not let me die? People who are d
d buried her face in her
se?orita; I w
aying in my mother's arms, my father was near us, with my two sisters and my four brothers, resolute men who would not have f
mbero exclaimed, "Is it real
e name my mo
," the bombero said, almost shouting w
r! Yes, yes, I reme
less into her
r! Mercedes, my beloved sister, com
in, and threw herself on the b
, do not leave me, defend
l pass over my body
sarcastic voice excla
r, who was half-dead with terror, with his left hand, leant against o
panic, had, however, fled with their comrades; but they had turned back unnoticed. Curious to know the meaning of thi
. It seems, Canario, that you must be killed twice, in order to make sure that
with me?" Pedrito
xample. And stay," he added, after listening, "do you hear that galloping
us horsemen could be distinguished in the distance. Pedrito saw that he was lost; he kissed for the last time the p
e an end of this; it looks as if th
hear our men, and if we do not make h
Pincheira," Pepe exclaimed, suddenly appearing with h
brothers," Pedri
aid with an oath, "Are the
," Nocobotha muttered, as he b
ironically. "On guard, defend yourselves
the fight began with e