The Jaguar told his confidant in a few words what had passed between him and the Captain.
"Confusion!" the American exclaimed; "In that case let us make haste."
"To increase our misfortunes, it is as dark as in an oven."
"By heavens! Let us make an illumination. Perhaps it will cause those demons incarnate to reflect, who are croaking there like frogs calling for rain."
"You are right. Torches here!"
"Better still. Let us fire the forest."
"Ah, ah," the Jaguar said, with a laugh, "bravo! Let us smoke them out like musk-rats."
This diabolical idea was immediately carried out, and ere long a brilliant belt of flame ran all around the gorge, where the Mexicans were stoically awaiting the attack.
They had not long to wait; a sharp fusillade began, mingled with the cries and yells of the assailants.
"It is time!" the Captain shouted.