"Which means?"
"That all is broken off."
The Mexican repressed with difficulty a sign of disappointment.
"Then," he said, "You have not warned your warriors? When I give the order you will not attack the hacienda?"
"The Black Bear has warned his warriors. He will attack the palefaces."
"What did you say this moment? I confess that I do not comprehend you, chief."
"Because the paleface will not comprehend. The Black Bear will attack the hacienda, but on his own account."
"That was agreed between us, I fancy."
"Yes; but the Black Bear has seen the singing bird. His hut is empty: he wishes to place in it the young pale virgin."
"Scoundrel!" the Mexican shouted in his wrath; "You would betray me in that way?"