CHAPTER XXIII.

A MIRACULOUS CURE.

Tcharanguii had returned to Garakouaïti, with orders to fetch

reinforcements for the Molucho army, which, under Tahi-Mari's orders,

had seized by surprise Valdivia and Concepción, and was advancing on

Talca. The young chief had been delighted at this mission, which gave

him an opportunity for seeing again his two captives, with whom he was

so struck. Hence, after explaining to the council the motive of his

presence in the city, he hastened to seek the Sayotkatta to whom he had

entrusted them. But the latter, on learning the return of the young

Indian chief, proceeded to Mahiaa to warn her and recommend her silence

about the active part which she had taken in the attempted conversion

of the young ladies. Mahiaa promised to remain dumb, and informed the

old man of the arrival of Cari-Lemon the Jagouas, whose knowledge might

be useful in re-establishing the health of the prisoners.

The Sayotkatta thanked the Indian squaw for her devotion, and begged

her to send the Jagouas of the Huiliches to him. Meli-Antou himself

promised to bring him to the palace as soon as he came in again.

After this the Sayotkatta, henceforth at rest, awaited the visit of

Tcharanguii, for which he had nerved himself.

At the first words which the chief uttered as to the lively desire he

felt to see his prisoners, the old man replied that, for the sake of

guarding them more effectually, he had removed them to the Palace of

the Vestals until they were restored to their legitimate owner.

"My father will promptly deliver them into my hands, then," Tcharanguii

said, "for they belong to me alone."

"My son," the high priest continued, "my heart is filled with

affliction, but I cannot satisfy my son's just demand, for the maidens

whom he confided to my charge have been sorely tried by Chemiin, who

has sent on them the scourge of illness."

"Is their life menaced?" the young chief exclaimed.

"Gualichu alone holds in his hand the existence of his creatures;

but still I believe that the danger may be avoided. I am awaiting an

illustrious Jagouas, belonging to the Huiliche tribe, who, by the help

of his knowledge, may restore strength and health to the slaves whom my

son won from the barbarous Spaniards."

Tcharanguii, on hearing this bad news, had not been able to repress a

movement of annoyance, which seemed to show that he was not entirely

the Sayotkatta's dupe, and suspected what had really happened. Still,

either through respect or a fear of being mistaken in his suppositions,

he constrained himself, and contented himself with begging the old man

to neglect nothing to save his captives, adding that he would know how

to display his gratitude to him for the attention which he might pay

them.

At this very moment Leon entered, accompanied by Meli-Antou. The

Sayotkatta looked at him with close scrutiny, and made him undergo a

cross-examination precisely like Meli-Antou's. His answers satisfied

the high priest, for a few minutes after he led him away to the

Jouimion Faré, to examine into the illness of the señoras, while

Meli-Antou and Tcharanguii followed them.

Leon's heart was beating with the most violent emotion, and heavy drops

of perspiration stood on his forehead. The critical position in which

he found himself was, indeed, of a nature to cause him lively anxiety.

He was not at all afraid about retaining his own coolness and stoicism

in the presence of the young ladies, for he had too great an interest

in not betraying himself to lack the strength of remaining his own

master; whatever might happen.

But what he feared above all was the effect which his presence might

produce on the señoras if they recognised him at the first glance, or

when he made himself known, for it was indispensable for the success of

the stratagem which he wished to employ that the young ladies should

know with whom they had to deal.

In the meanwhile they had arrived; the four men saw the palace gates

open before them; but so soon as they had entered a large room, which,

through the absence of all furniture, might be compared to a vestibule,

Tcharanguii received orders to remain there with Meli-Antou, while the

Sayotkatta and Leon proceeded to visit the captives. As we said, all

the Indians, except the Sayotkatta, were interdicted from entering the

residence of the Virgins of the Sun; still one person--the medicine

man--was of course an exception to the rule.

Following the Sayotkatta, then, Leon crossed a long courtyard, entirely

paved with brick, and going up a few steps, found himself in a small

building entirely separate from the main building in which were the

Virgins of the Sun.

In a hammock of cocoa fibre, suspended from two golden rings at about

eighteen inches from the ground, a maiden was lying, whose excessively

pale face bore the stamp of great sorrow. It was Doña Inez de

Soto-Mayor. By her side stood her sister Maria, with her arms folded on

her chest, and her eyes, full of her state of despondency, proved that

she had for a long time abandoned all hopes of emerging from the prison

in which she was confined, and that the illness had also assailed her.

This room, which received no light from without, was merely illumined

by a torch fixed in a bracket in the wall, and whose vacillating flame

cast a sickly reflection over the persons present. At the sight of the

two men, Maria gave a start of terror. Leon turned to his guide.

"Chemiin alone is powerful, for his skill supports the world," he said.

"Ghialichu inspires me; but I must be alone in order to read on the

face of the sufferers the nature of their malady."

The Sayotkatta hesitated for a moment, and then left the room. Leon

rushed to the door, fastened it on the inside, and returned to Maria,

who, more and more terrified, was crouching in a corner.

"Maria! it is I--I, Leon, who has come to save you--"

A cry escaped from the maiden's breast.

"Silence," said the smuggler; "perhaps he is listening."

Inez was awake, and looking at this scene, whose meaning escaped her.

"You, Leon?" Maria at length said, as she cast her arms round the young

man's neck. "Oh, thank heaven! thanks!"

"For mercy's sake, listen to me! The moments are precious."

"Oh! take me away, if you love me! Take me away at once!"

"Soon."

"Oh, sir," Inez said, in her turn, "save me, and my father will reward

you."

Leon smiled, and looked at Maria, who raised to him her lovely eyes,

radiant with joy and love.

"My father--where is he?" she asked him. "My sister reminds me that we

left him in the midst of the contest."

"He is in safety, so calm yourself."

Footsteps were heard approaching the room in which the young people

were assembled.

"Someone is coming," said Leon; "take care."

"But what must we do?" Maria asked.

"Wait, and have confidence."

"What! you are going away?"

"I shall return. Once again, hope and patience."

"Leon, if you do not save us, we shall die."

"Oh yes, Señor Captain, have pity on us," Inez added.

Maria's curls grazed Leon's lips, who felt his soul pass away in the

kiss which he gave them.

"Whatever happens, whatever you may hear, trust in me, for I am

watching."

"Thanks."

The footsteps had stopped after drawing nearer still; Leon opened the

door, and without uttering a syllable, passed before the Sayotkatta,

displaying marks of the greatest agitation, and ran toward the

vestibule, making incomprehensible gestures. The maidens asked

themselves whether they were not the sport of a dream, while the

Sayotkatta was dumb with surprise.

Closing the door again, he followed Leon, but as if he did not

dare approach him. At the moment when he entered the room in which

Meli-Antou and Tcharanguii were waiting, Leon had rejoined the latter,

and still seemed possessed by thought which absorbed him.

"Well, brother?" the two Indians said. "Speak," the Sayotkatta added;

"what is the matter with you?"

"The sons of Chemiin must arm themselves with courage," Leon slowly

answered.

"What does my son mean?" the old man resumed.

"Mayoba has seized on these women, and from this night the evil spirit

will smite all those who approach them; for the learning which Gualichu

has given me has enabled me to assure myself of the malign influences

which they can exert."

The three Indians, credulous like all of their race, fell back a step;

and Leon still continued apparently to wrestle against the influence of

Mayoba.

"What must be done to deliver them?" Tcharanguii asked.

"All strength and wisdom come from Gualichu," said Leon. "I ask my

father, the Sayotkatta, to let me pass this night in prayer in the

Chemiin sona."

The Indians exchanged a glance of admiration.

"Be it as my son desires," the Sayotkatta answered.

"Until tomorrow, let no one approach the Spanish women, and Gualichu

will grant my prayer by indicating to me the remedy to be applied."

The men bowed their assent, and left the palace with Leon. On arriving

in front of the Temple of the Sun, Tcharanguii and Meli-Antou parted,

and the Sayotkatta led Leon into the interior.

"Tomorrow, after morning prayer, I will let my father know the will of

Gualichu."

"I will wait, my son," the old man said; and, leaving Leon alone, he

retired.

In order to make our readers properly understand the confidence with

which the Indians accepted Leon's statements, it is necessary to add

that, in these countries, soothsayers are regarded as the favourites

of the Deity, and enjoying an unlimited supernatural power. And it

must not be supposed that the lower classes are alone imbued with this

opinion: the chief of the warriors, and the priests themselves, though

they do not grant them such an absolute power, recognise a marked

superiority over themselves.

Leon passed the whole night in arranging in his mind the details of the

plan which he had formed to rescue the two maidens. The next morning

he paid a visit in the company of the Sayotkatta to them, in which

he acquired the certainty that Inez could without danger support the

fatigue of being removed from the Palace of the Vestals. In fact, the

Niña, who had suddenly recovered the hope which had abandoned her,

found the illness which was undermining her health dissipated as if by

enchantment. As for Maria, the captain's presence had given her more

than hope, in the unlimited confidence resulting from reciprocated love.

As on the previous day, Leon was careful to remain alone with the young

ladies, and begged them to hold themselves in readiness to quit the

Jouimion Faré. As on the previous day, too, Tcharanguii and Meli-Antou

anxiously awaited in the first room the result of the visit, where Leon

found them, and the young chief questioned him as to the state of the

patients. He pretended to reflect for a moment, and then replied--

"My brother Tcharanguii is a great chief, and the palefaces tremble at

his appearance; his heart can rejoice, for his captives will soon be

delivered from the wicked spirit."

"Is my son speaking the truth?" the Sayotkatta asked, as he tried

to read in the countenance of the false medicine man the degree of

confidence that he could place in his words.

"I am a simple man, whose strength resides in the protection which

Gualichu grants me, and it is he who has revealed to me the means of

restoring health to those who are suffering."

The Sayotkatta bowed submissively, and invited Leon to let him know

what he ought to do.

"Matai!" Leon answered; "on the coming of the third day following the

present one, so soon as Iskarre spreads abroad his beneficent light, my

brother, the young chief of the Jaos, will take the skin of a llama,

which my father, the venerated Sayotkatta of the Moluchos, will kill

in the interval, and bless in the name of Chemiin. He will spread out

this skin on a mound which I will show him, and which must exist in the

vicinity of the city, so that Mayoba, on leaving the maidens, cannot

enter any person belonging to Garakouaïti; after which he will lead the

two captives to the spot where the skin is stretched out."

"But," the Sayotkatta interrupted, "one of them is unable to leave the

hammock in which her body reposes."

"The wisdom of my father dwells in each of his words; but Gualichu has

given the strength to her whom he wishes to save to leave her bed."

For a second time the Sayotkatta yielded to the subtlety of these

unanswerable arguments.

"That done," Leon continued, "he will select four of his bravest

warriors to help him to guard the captives through the night; and then,

after I have given my brother, as well as the men who accompany him, a

drink to protect them against all evil influences, I will expel Mayoba,

who is torturing the paleface squaws."

Meli-Antou and Tcharanguii listened in silence, while the Sayotkatta

seemed to reflect; Leon noticed this, and hastened to add--

"Although Gualichu assists me, and allows me to triumph over the wicked

spirit, it is necessary that my brother and the four warriors whom he

selects should pass the night preceding the cure in the Chemiin sona,

and deliver to the wise Sayotkatta twenty brood mares which have not

yet foaled, that they may be sacrificed to Gualichu. Will my brother do

this?"

"If I do it, will my prisoners be restored to me?" Tcharanguii

objected, with a certain hesitation.

"The Spanish girls will not only be restored to my brother, but they

will also feel the most lively gratitude to him. If he refuse, they

will die."

"I will do it," Tcharanguii said, quickly.

"My son is a wise man," remarked the Sayotkatta, whose forehead grew

clearer when Leon mentioned the gift of the mares; "Gualichu protects

him."

"My father is too kind," Leon contented himself with answering with a

feigned humility, while rejoicing in his heart at seeing the plan he

had conceived so facilely accepted by the Indian.

Nothing could be more simple than this plan, which consisted in

carrying off the maidens when they were on the hillock whence, a few

days previously, he and Wilhelm had seen for the first time the walls

of Garakouaïti. It was the sole chance of success possible, for he

could not dream of carrying them off from the Jouimion Faré, and even

admitting that Tahi-Mari had been willing to use his authority over the

chief of the Jaos, by forcing him to restore his prisoners to liberty,

Leon could not have recourse to him, as he was fighting far away from

the holy city.

The delay of three days fixed by Leon before attempting his plan was

necessary to give Wilhelm time to find Giacomo and return with him

and the band commanded by Harrison to the spot where the captain had

metamorphosed himself into an Indian.

These three days were employed in visits to the young ladies and

prayers in the Temple of the Sun.

Still the time seemed long to the captain and the daughters of General

Soto-Mayor, who continually trembled lest some fortuitous circumstances

might derange their plan. On the last day, Leon, as usual, was

conversing with Maria, recommending her passive obedience, when he

heard a peculiar rustling at the door of the room in which the young

ladies were. Immediately reassuming his borrowed face, he opened the

door, and found himself face to face with the Sayotkatta, who recoiled

with the promptness of a man caught in the act of spying. Had he heard

what they had been saying in Spanish? Leon did not think so, still he

considered it prudent to keep on his guard.

The night at length arrived. The young ladies, each carried in a

hammock borne on the shoulders of powerful Indians, were taken to

the hillock, which Leon had pointed out on the previous day to

Tcharanguii, and deposited on the llama skin stretched out upon it.

Leon made Tcharanguii a sign to post as sentries the four men who had

carried the maidens. Then, after uttering a few mysterious sentences,

and burning a handful of odoriferous herbs, he ordered the Indians and

their chief to kneel down and implore Agriskoui.

During this time he looked down into the city, striving to see if

anything extraordinary were happening in it. So soon as he was assured

that all was calm, and that the deepest silence prevailed in the city,

he rose to his feet.

"Let my brother listen to me," he said; "I am going to compel Mayoba to

retire from the bodies of the palefaced squaws."

At this moment Maria and Inez gave a start of terror, but Leon did not

appear to notice it.

"My brothers will come hither!" he commanded. The four sentries

advanced with a hesitation which threatened to degenerate into terror

at the slightest movement on the part of the smuggler.

"I am going to pray; but in order to prevent Mayoba from assailing you

when he quits the maidens, drink this firewater which Gualichu has

endowed with the virtue of causing those who drink it to resist the

assaults of the evil spirit, and then return each of you to your place."

At the words "firewater," the Indians quivered, and their eyes sparkled

with greed. Leon poured them out, as well as Tcharanguii, half a

calabash of spirits, amply doctored with opium, which they swallowed at

a draught.

"Now, on your knees, all of you!" said Leon.

The Indians obeyed. He alone remained on his feet, holding out his

right hand in the direction of the East, and with the other making

a gesture commanding Mayoba to obey his authority. A minute after he

changed his posture, and began turning round, while making an evocation.

Half an hour had passed, and during this time one of the Indians had

fallen with his face on the ground, as if prostrating himself through

humility. Another followed his example, and Tcharanguii imitated him.

In a word, the five men were soon all in the same position. Then Leon

slightly touched with his foot the man nearest to him, and rolled him

over on his side. The opium had thrown him into such a lethargy, that

he could have been stripped without waking him. He did the same with

the other four, who were equally stupefied by the opium. Then, suddenly

turning to the young ladies, who were awaiting the close of this scene

with ever-growing anxiety,

"Let us go," he said. "Collect all your strength and follow me, for it

is a matter of life or death."

Taking a pistol in either hand, he went down the hillock, preceding

Inez and Maria, and ran with them in the direction of the forest. On

reaching its skirt they stopped, for the young ladies, exhausted with

fatigue, felt that they could go no farther. Leon did not press them,

but making them a signal to listen, he imitated with rare perfection

the cry of an eagle of the Cordilleras, which he repeated twice. Within

a minute, which seemed an hour to the smuggler, the same cry answered

him. A quarter of an hour did not elapse ere sixty riders, having

Wilhelm and Harrison at their head, debouched from the forest and

surrounded the captain and the young ladies, whom they lifted on their

saddles.

"Saved! great Heavens!" Leon exclaimed; "they are saved!"

At the same moment a flash crossed the horizon, a whistling was heard,

and a bullet broke the branch of a tree a couple of feet from the

captain.

"The Indians!" Leon exclaimed; "we must gallop, my lads."

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