"I know it has," said the Indian, shaking his head; "the Araucanos are conquered; I saw them flying."
"They supported a bad cause," observed Curumilla.
"They are our brothers," Trangoil-Lanec said.
Curumilla bowed his head at this reproach.
"He who placed arms in their hands is dead," said Valentine.
"Good! And does my brother know the name of the warrior who killed him?"
"Yes, I know it," Valentine said mournfully.
"Let my brother tell me that name that I may keep it in my memory."
"Joan, our friend, killed that man."
"That is true," said Curumilla; "but why is not Joan here?"