"The drivers came nearer and nearer, until we could distinguish the
forms of the horsemen as they rose over the swells of the plain. We
could now hear their shouts--the winding of their ox-horns, and even the
yelping of their dogs. But what most gratified my companion was to see
that several herds of vicunas were bounding backwards and forwards in
front of the advancing line.
"`_Mira_!' he cried exultingly, `_mira! Senor_, one, two, three, four--
four herds, and large ones--ah! _Carrambo_! Jesus!' continued he,
suddenly changing tone, `_carrambo! esos malditos guanacos_!' (those
cursed guanacos). I looked as he was pointing. I noticed a small band
of guanacos springing over the plain. I could easily distinguish them
from the vicunas by their being larger and less graceful in their
motions, but more particularly by the duller hue of brownish red. But
what was there in their presence to draw down the maledictions of the
padre, which he continued to lavish upon them most unsparingly? I put
the question.
"`Ah! Senor,' he answered with a sigh, `these guanacos will spoil all--
they will ruin the hunt. Caspita!'
"`How? in what manner, mio padre?' I asked in my innocence, thinking
that a fine herd of guanacos would be inclosed along with their cousins,
and that `all were fish,' etcetera.
"`Ah!' exclaimed the padre, `these guanacos are _hereticos_--reckless
brutes, they pay no regard to the ropes--they will break through and let
the others escape--_santissima virgen_! what is to be done?'
"Nothing could be done except leave things to take their course, for in
a few minutes the horsemen were seen advancing, until their line closed
upon the funnel formed by the others. The vicunas, in several troops,
now rushed wildly from side to side, turning sharply as they approached
the figures of the men and women, and running in the opposite direction.
There were some fifty or sixty in all, and at length they got together
in a single but confused clump. The guanacos, eight or ten in number,
became mixed up with them, and after several quarterings, the whole
flock, led by one that thought it had discovered the way of escape,
struck off into a gallop, and dashed into the inclosure.
"The hunters, who were afoot with the women, now rushed to the entrance,
and in a short while new stakes were driven in, ropes tied upon them,
rags attached, and the circle of the chacu was complete.
"The mounted hunters at the same time had galloped around the outside,
and flinging themselves from their horses, took their stations, at
intervals from each other. Each now prepared his `holas,' ready to
advance and commence the work of death, as soon as the corral should be
fairly surrounded by the women and boys who acted as assistants.
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