"Anywhere."
"Quick to horse, for I too wish to be present at this Indian gathering."
"And you are going to take us—"
"To the tree of Gualichu."
The four bold comrades mounted their horses, and started at a gallop. Pedrito possessed a superiority over his brothers, which the latter recognized; nothing he did astonished them, so accustomed were they to see him perform marvels.
"Do you intend to mingle with the chiefs also?" Pepe asked.
"Yes, Pepe; instead of twenty there will be twenty-one, that is all," Pedrito added, with a careless smile.
The bomberos spurred their horses, and disappeared in the darkness.