CHAPTER XXXII.

CONCLUSION.

Three weeks had passed away since the events related in the last

chapter, a three weeks full of fun and adventure for our young friends.

Faithful to his promise, Sir Francis had acted the true part of mediator

between the Indians and the Argentines, and in company of Lady Vane and

a mixed escort of Cristianos and Araucanians, had visited the Argentine

Republic, and there concluded a most satisfactory peace for both sides,

the Government agreeing—on condition the prisoners were released—to

grant an annual subsidy to both the Tehuelches and Araucanians, of

horses, blankets, guns, and ammunition, and these latter undertook, in

consideration of such subsidy, to desist from raiding the frontier of

the white men, and to live at peace with them, and punish all

depredators thereon. While these satisfactory and happy terms were being

discussed and arranged, our five young friends, with Aniwee and Piñone,

were enjoying many a wild horse hunt and prairie gallop after ostriches

and guanacos, varied now and again by a jaguar or puma encounter, which

afforded plenty of excitement. And a strange thing had happened during

one of their forest expeditions, for the sound of a bell had struck upon

their ears, and proceeding in the direction whence it came, they had

fallen across the old bell mare and troupiglia which they had turned

loose by the banks of the Trauco river, during their expedition in

search of the baby Cacique. With true sagacity, the madrina had worked

her way homewards, and would doubtless have eventually made her way back

to the pastures amidst the araucaria groves, where she had been bred and

raised.

Several of the troupiglia were missing, and had doubtless fallen victims

to jaguars during their wanderings. They greeted the hunters with neighs

of recognition, and seemed truly glad to come across them again.

And now the great day had arrived for the signing of the peace and the

restoration of the Cristianos’ prisoners to liberty. Sir Francis and

Lady Vane and their escort were momentarily expected, and a gallant

array of over two thousand Araucanian and Tehuelchan warriors followed

in the wake of Cuastral, Gilwinikush, Piñone, Aniwee, and our five young

friends, as they rode forward to meet and welcome them. It was a

glorious day, the sun was shining on the sparkling mica rocks which

bound the rocky gorges through which they rode, turning them into a

living mass of silver light, and glorifying all around. In the distance

stretched the rugged plains of Patagonia, presenting a strange contrast

to the mountain and valley-bedecked country through which this great

array was riding.

“Mark forward yonder!” shouted Freddy suddenly, as a column of dust rose

up upon the horizon.

“There they are; I see them!” echoed his brother with a triumphant

cheer, and the next moment our five young friends, regardless of rough

ground and rocky descents, were galloping as hard as they could to meet

the approaching party.

As may be imagined, the meeting was a glad and happy one; for much as

they had enjoyed themselves, our young friends had missed Sir Francis

and Lady Vane sadly. As for Harry, his mirth was quite boisterous, and

he never seemed to cease talking. But his voice quickly became drowned

in the rattle of musketry with which Cuastral’s and Gilwinikush’s two

thousand warriors greeted the approach of their peace-bringing envoys.

Far and wide this salute of a half-tamed people re-echoed, giving to the

meeting a most imposing aspect; and hardly had these echoes died away,

when the thunder of thousands of horses’ hoofs resounded, as in splendid

array the two thousand red men came charging forward with Cuastral,

Piñone, Aniwee, and Gilwinikush at their head. A monster ceremony of

welcome was then gone through, and when the shouting, firing, and

galloping had come to an end, every one was very hot, and Harry declared

that he was utterly exhausted.

Having formed again into order, the big cavalcade, swollen by the

arrival of the new-comers, faced round and retraced its steps towards

Las Manzanas, where, when reached, a monster Parliament was held, when

the articles, and stipulations, and conditions of peace were read over,

and made clear to both sides, and assented to amidst loud acclamation by

the Indians. Then Sir Francis and Lady Vane wrote out the signatures of

Cuastral and Gilwinikush, to which these Caciques appended their marks,

and the happy peace was concluded amidst general rejoicing. Finally the

white prisoners filed, to the number of five hundred, before the chiefs,

who shook hands with each, pledging a mutual friendship with the

friendly grasp; and as each Cristiano received back in this manner his

freedom, his horse, fully saddled, was led forward and restored to him.

When all had mounted, they turned and faced Cuastral and Gilwinikush,

who addressed a few friendly words to them. As soon as he had ceased

speaking the Cristianos’ leader replied, and then, amidst a fusilade of

rifle salutes, the liberated whites rode away from Las Manzanas, where

they had been prisoners for more than a month.

“So begins the great peace,” exclaimed Sir Francis, as he turned from

watching the last man disappear. “Thank God! everything has terminated

so fortunately. I know you and I, Ruby, have spared no pains to make it

a success.”

“As it will be, dear, assuredly,” answered his wife, linking her arm in

his. “It would seem as if Providence had brought us here to help in its

establishment. Well, young people, we have had a very pleasant

expedition, have we not?”

“Rather,” answered all the children eagerly; and then Topsie added

gravely, “We shall never forget it. It will be a very bright spot

through life.”

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CONCLUSION.

So ends my tale, though there are one or two points my young readers may

yet like to know. Well, I can tell them this. About a week after the

great peace had been signed our white friends took leave of the Indians,

and retraced their steps towards the Rio Negro. The pain of parting was

softened by a promise, which both Aniwee and Piñone made to the

children, and that was, that they would join them at Patagones some nine

months later, and accompany them on a visit to the great free land of

Great Britain, where a woman Cacique reigns. It was indeed a pleasure to

look forward to. After they were gone the baby Cacique was sent for, and

conducted, amidst much pomp and rejoicing, back to the peaceful valley

whence she had been so rudely stolen. As for Guaitu and Kai Chileno,

they were liberated and magnanimously forgiven by Cuastral, who did so

at the earnest request of Sir Francis Vane. And a few months later a gay

Araucanian wedding was celebrated when Blancha became the wife of

Graviel, whom she had loved so faithfully and well.

And often after this Traucos would be seen hovering on the borders of

the great forests which girt the Araucanian plains. But Piñone would

permit no war to be made upon them, and had strictly ordered that no

attack should ever be made against them. No doubt he had in his mind the

memory of the brave, unselfish act of the large-eyed Trauco queen, who

had given her wild, free life so that his might be spared.

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TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES

1. P. 189, changed “the line is tied to my waist” to “the line is tied

to my wrist” to be consistent with rest the tale.

2. Silently corrected obvious typographical errors and variations in

spelling.

3. Retained archaic, non-standard, and uncertain spellings as printed.

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