Tyope placed a finger on his lips and shook his head.
The shaman asked,-- "Sa uishe, what is it ?" "Tzatze raua! Tzatze raua!" Tyope exclaimed in a low tone.

"The Tehuas are sneaking about us like shutzuna.

There are many of them, and they come up from the east.

What shall we do, yaya?
Speak." "Tzatze raua," the shaman repeated, shaking his head.

"As you say, the Moshome come up behind us ?" "I thought," Tyope suggested, "of sending word to the men in front to come back, and as soon as we could see anything, striking the enemies in our rear.