"Chamata?"
"Three thousand."
"Metipan?"
"Two thousand."
"Vera?"
"Three thousand seven hundred."
"Killapan?"
"One thousand nine hundred."
Nocobotha wrote down on his tablets the numbers stated by the Ulmens, who, after answering, ranged themselves on his right hand.
"Lucaney," he continued, "is Pincheira's war party here?"