With his earnings, he had bought land, much land, almost worthless because of its insecurity, devoting it to the raising of cattle that he had to defend, gun in hand, from the pirates of the plains.
Then he had married his China, a young half-breed who was running around barefoot, but owned many of her forefathers' fields.

They had lived in an almost savage poverty on their property which would have taken many a day's journey to go around.

Afterwards, when the government was pushing the Indians towards the frontiers, and offering the abandoned lands for sale, considering it a patriotic sacrifice on the part of any one wishing to acquire them, Madariaga bought and bought at the lowest figure and longest terms.

To get possession of vast tracts and populate it with blooded stock became the mission of his life.

At times, galloping with Desnoyers through his boundless fields, he was not able to repress his pride.
"Tell me something, Frenchy! They say that further up the country, there are some nations about the size of my ranches.