"What have you done?" the general said.
"Wah!" the chief replied; "this fellow might have talked hereafter, perhaps."
"That is true." said Don Pancho.
An Araucano warrior took up the body, placed it upon his shoulders, and carried it out of the toldo.
"Well?" the general resumed.
"My brother may depend upon me," said Antinahuel; "I must now return to my village."
"Stay, chief," the general objected; "that is losing time."
"Interests of the highest importance oblige me."
"That is useless," said Doña Maria, coolly.
"What does my sister mean?" Antinahuel asked.