I felt that I must punish this Indian, not merely for justice’ sake and the effect on the Apaches, but for the benefit of those white men whom he might meet in the future.
“My brother Old Shatterhand is right,” said Winnetou. “If you do not keep your promise you will be a coward, and should be expelled from your tribe. Such things must not happen here, for no man shall reproach the Apaches with having a coward for a guest. What does the Kiowa chief intend to do?”
“I will consider it.”
“For a brave warrior there is nothing to consider. Fight or be called a coward.”
Tangua drew himself up, saying haughtily: “Tangua a coward! I will bury my knife in the heart of him who says it.”
“I say it—I,” said Winnetou coolly, “if you do not keep your word to Old Shatterhand.”
“I will keep it.”
“Then are you ready?”
“This moment; I long to taste his blood.”
“Good! Old Shatterhand will decide the weapons, for you insulted him.”