So you would have left me, a daughter of the Incas, who have honored you above all other men, and gone away with a woman you say you do not love! Your heart is full of deceit, your mouth runs over with lies.

You shall die; so shall the white woman and the black slave.

Where are they?
Bring them hither." The caciques and braves who were present stared at each other in consternation.

In their exultation and excitement over my capture the fugitives had been forgotten.
"Mules! Idiots! Old women! Follow them and bring them back.

They shall be burned in the same fire.