But as she has often expressed a wish to see a pale-face with a long beard, I think it will be well; and in any case I answer for your life." "What security have I for this?
How do I know that when I am in your power you will carry out the compact ?" "You have heard the word of Gondocori.

See, I will swear it on the emblem you most respect." And the cacique pressed his lips to the cross which hung from Ignacio's neck.

It was a strange act on the part of a wild Indian, and confirmed the suspicion I already entertained, that Condocori was the son of a Christian mother.
"He is a heathen; his oath is worthless; don't trust him, let the girls go," whispered the padre in my ear.
But I had already made up my mind.

It was on my conscience to keep faith with the girls; I wanted neither to kill the cacique nor see his men kill the tame Indians, and whatever might befall me "up yonder" I should at any rate get away from San Andrea de Huanaco.
"The die is cast; I will go with you," I said, turning to Gondocori.
"Now, I know, beyond a doubt, that my brother is the bravest of the brave.
He fears not the unknown." I asked if Gahra might bear me company.
"At his own risk.

But I cannot answer for his safety.