"It is you who should pardon me, father," she said in her wheedling voice, "for I seem to take pleasure in tormenting you, who are so kind to me; I did not know what I was saying just now; I am not unhappy, I do not suffer, I am quite happy, and love you dearly, my good father; I only love you." Tranquil looked at her in alarm; he could not understand these sudden changes of humour, whose cause escaped him. "Good Heavens!" he exclaimed, clasping his hands in terror; "My daughter is mad!" At this exclamation, the laughing girl's gaiety was augmented. The silvery sound of her laugh would have made a nightingale die of envy. "I am not mad, father," she said, "I was so just now when I spoke to you in the way I did, but now the crisis has past; forgive me, and think no more about it." "Hum!" the hunter muttered, as he raised his eyes to Heaven in great embarrassment; "I desire nothing more, Niña; but I am no further on than I was before, and on my word I understand nothing of what is passing through your mind." "What matter, so long as I love you, father? All girls are so, and no importance must be attached to their caprices." "Good, good, it must be so since you say it, little one. But for all that, I suffered terribly, your words rent my heart." Carmela lovingly kissed him. "And the Jaguar?" she asked. "All is arranged; the Captain has nothing to fear from him." "Oh, the Jaguar has a noble heart; if he has pledged his word, he may be trusted." "He has given it to me." "Thanks, father. Well, now that all is arranged according to our wishes--" "Your wishes?" the hunter interrupted. "Mine or yours, father--is that not the same thing?" "That is true, I was wrong--go on." "Well, I say, call your friends, who are walking about close by, I suppose, and let me eat, for I am dying of hunger." "Are you?" he said eagerly. "Indeed, I am; but I was ashamed to tell you." "In that case you will not have long to wait." The Canadian whistled; and the two men, who probably only awaited this signal, made their appearance at once. The venison was removed from the fire, laid on a leaf, and all seated themselves comfortably. "Hilloh!" Tranquil said all at once, "Why, where is Quoniam?" "He left us shortly after your departure," Loyal Heart made answer "to go to the Larch-tree hacienda, as he told us." "All right, I did not think of that; I am not anxious about my old comrade, for he will manage to find us again."