I had not long taken my seat when Dr Stutterheim appeared at the door.

"What! still at breakfast, gentlemen!" he exclaimed, with a look of

surprise.

"You must have been up early, to have had the advantage of us," observed

the commandant.

"Except in the matter of obtaining an appetite, I cannot acknowledge

that such is the case," said the doctor, advancing farther into the room

towards a vacant chair.

"Sit down, then," said the commandant, "and satisfy your hunger, my

friend."

"Ten thousand thanks," answered the doctor, gliding into the chair. "As

in duty bound, I willingly obey your orders;" and he forthwith began

shovelling scraped salt beef, fried eggs, and plantains, of which our

breakfast was composed, at a rapid rate into his capacious mouth, adding

half a basketful of tropical fruits, and washing the whole down with a

bowl of thick chocolate. "I follow the advice of a great philosopher,

who insists that no men can be considered wise who fail when they have

an opportunity early in the day to lay in a store of provision, lest

they should be unable to secure a further supply," he observed.

Turning to my uncle, he inquired whether he purposed remaining any

length of time at Cervanos; and on hearing that he did not intend to

start till the following morning, invited me to accompany him on a

shooting excursion along the shores of the lake.

"I go for two reasons," he said: "to increase my knowledge of the

natural history of the country, and likewise to fill my pot. Senor

commandante, I shall have the honour of presenting you with the result

of our sport."

I was naturally eager to accept the invitation of my new friend, and my

uncle making no objections, I agreed to accompany him.

After smoking his meerschaum for the best part of an hour, he declared

himself ready to start. When I went to get my gun, Tim said that he

would go too--not that he distrusted the doctor, but that, as I was

unaccustomed to sporting in that region, he might assist me. I might by

chance be pounced upon by a jaguar, or, should I venture into the water

in search of wild-fowl, be carried off by an alligator.

We at once set out with our guns and game-bags, accompanied by the

doctor's dog, Jumbo, who was almost as curious-looking as was his

master--a perfect nondescript; but the doctor boasted that he had not

his equal, was afraid of neither quadruped nor biped, and would face a

jaguar, a bear, or a tamanoir (the large ant-eater), while he would

stand to his point till he died of starvation, provided the bird chose

to stay and be pointed at. We were now to try his powers.

We had intended to go along the bank of the lake, for the sake of more

easily finding our way back; but the ground was so marshy that we were

compelled to strike inland.

We were tolerably successful, having before long killed seven large

birds of the plover species, two ground doves of a beautiful plumage,

three parrots, and a monkey, which the doctor said he preferred to any

members of the feathered tribe.

We were making our way through the forest, when between the trunks of

the tall trees I saw Tim, who was some distance ahead, turn round and

make a sign to us. It seemed to me that he intended to signify that we

should go back; but instead of doing so, the doctor advanced, treading

very cautiously, and making Jumbo follow at his heels. Tim put his

finger to his lips to indicate that we must keep silence, while he

pointed ahead. In front of us was a thick, low mass of wood, over a

portion of which we could look, our heads being concealed by the

branches above it; and we soon saw what had caused his anxiety.

At some distance, in an open spot of uneven ground, with their backs

turned towards us, were a party of Indians armed with bows and arrows;

while farther on, at a distance of thirty yards or so, was a single

Indian bound by his arms to the trunk of a tree, and in front of him

several Indian squaws, their eyes intently fixed on his countenance. I

felt my blood freeze in my veins as I observed what was about to take

place; for of their intentions there could be no doubt,--they were on

the point of putting to death the unfortunate man bound to the tree. To

interfere would have been madness; it was a question, indeed, whether we

could retreat without being discovered. Still, we stood, rivetted to

the spot. Tim made signs that he knew the man, and whispered in my ear

that he was one of the Indian spies who had been sent out from the fort

to gain intelligence, and had now fallen into the hands of the Goahiras.

Not a sound did he utter, but with Indian stoicism prepared to meet his

fate. All hope of escape must have deserted him. The Indians stood

watching him to see if he would show any sign of fear, while the squaws

advanced closer and closer, shrieking, and jeering, and making hideous

faces, to induce him to speak. At length three of the Indians stepped

before the rest; and in an instant one shot his arrow, which went

quivering into the breast of the victim. Still the man did not utter a

cry. After waiting a minute, another shot an arrow, which also pierced

the body of the unhappy wretch. After a third shot, I saw that he was

still alive. The first Indians now retired to the main body, when I

heard a groan escape from the scout's tortured frame, on which the

squaws set up a loud jeering laugh.

The doctor, who had with difficulty been able to keep back Jumbo, now

began carefully to retreat, beckoning to Tim and me to do likewise. It

was the best opportunity, while the savages were engaged in their

butchery. Still, I much regretted that we had not boldly rushed forward

and endeavoured to save the man's life. We might, by surprising the

Indians, have succeeded, as they would probably have fancied that we

were followed by a larger party, and have taken to flight.

We continued our course without speaking, carefully endeavouring to make

no noise, and as rapidly and cautiously as possible. The doctor led the

way, taking huge strides over the ground; I followed, and Tim brought up

the rear. Not for an instant did he stop to say a word, even after we

had got to a considerable distance, and our voices could not possibly

have been heard by the foe. I had great difficulty in keeping up with

him at the rate he went; but not till we got within sight of the fort

did he slacken his pace and allow me to come up with him.

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