When I ended he said:

“We have taken also a half-breed, one Madame Sacho. You say that Madame de Contrecoeur is at the Vale Yndaia with her daughter?”

“Guarded by my Indians, General.”

“Very well, sir. Today we send back ten wagons, our wounded, and four guns of the heavier artillery, all under proper escort. You will notify Madame de Contrecoeur that there will be a wagon for her and her daughter.”

“Yes, General.”

He gathered his bridle, leaned from his saddle, and looked coldly at Boyd and me.

“Gentlemen,” he said, “I shall expect you to take Amochol, dead or alive, before this command marches into the Chinisee Castle. How you are to accomplish this business is your own affair. I leave you full liberty, except,”