After a silence of a few minutes, he asked the Comanche chief what he could answer to that?  The chief looked at him and replied, with the most ineffable contempt:  “What should I answer?” said he; “I have heard nothing but the words of a fool abusing other fools.  I have heard the howl of the wolf long before the buffalo was wounded; there can be no answer to no question; speak, if thou canst; say what thou wishest, or return from whence thou comest, lest the greatest warrior of Texas should be whipped by squaws and boys.”

The ex-butcher was greatly incensed at the want of breeding and manners of the “poor devil of a savage,” but at last he condescended to come to the point.  First of all, having learned from Captain Hunt the whole transaction at Lewisburg, and that the Comanches had detained the prisoners, he wished to have them restored to him.  Next he wanted to get the three young Pale-faces, who were with the Comanches (meaning me, Gabriel, and Roche).  They were three thieves, who had escaped from the gaols, and he, the general, wanted to punish them.  After all, they were three vagabonds, d——­d strangers, and strangers had nothing to do in Texas, so he must have them.  Thirdly and lastly, he wanted to have delivered unto him the five Americans who had left Captain Hunt to join us.  He suspected them to be rascals or traitors, or they would not have joined the Indians.  He, the great general, wished to investigate closely into the matter, and so the Comanches had better think quick about it, for he was in a hurry.

I should here add, that the five Americans, though half-ruined by the thefts of the Texans, had yet with them four or five hundred dollars in good bank-notes, besides which each had a gold watch, well-furnished saddle-bags, a good saddle, and an excellent travelling horse.

The chief answered him:  “Now I can answer, for I have heard words having a meaning, although I know them to be great lies.  I say first, thou shalt not have the prisoners who murdered those of thine own colour, for they are hung yonder upon the tall trees, and there they shall remain till the vultures and the crows have picked their flesh.

“I say, secondly, that the three young Pale-faces are here and will answer for themselves, if they will or will not follow thee; but I see thy tongue can utter big lies; for I know they have never mixed with the Pale-faces of the south.  As to the five Yankees, we cannot give them back to thee, because we can give back only what we have taken.  They are now our guests, and, in our hospitality, they are secure till they leave us of their own accord.  I have said!”

Scarcely were these words finished, when the general and his four followers found themselves surrounded by twenty Comanches, who conducted them back to the stream in rather an abrupt manner.  The greatest officer of the land swore revenge, but as his guides did not understand him, he was lucky enough to reserve his tongue for more lies and more swearing at a more fitting time.