human
Of course I have, is Gaspar's rejoinder.
gpt
If I hadn't we might as well give everything up, and take the back-track home again. We won't do that, while there's a chance left for taking the _muchachita_ along with us.
human
Never! exclaims Cypriano, with determined emphasis.
gpt
If I have to go into their town myself, and die in it, I'll do that rather than return without my cousin.
human
Be calm, _hijo mio_! counsels Gaspar in a soothing tone, intended to curb the excitement of the fiery youth;
gpt
I don't think there will be any need for you either to enter the town, or lay down your life in it. Certainly neither, unless my plan get spoiled by the ill luck that's been so long hanging about us. It isn't much of a plan after all; only to find one of the Indians, to whom I did a service when they were living at their old place. I cured the man of a complaint, which, but for the medicine I administered, would have carried him off to the happy hunting grounds--where just then he didn't wish to go. That medicine wasn't mine either. I had it from the _dueno_. But the sick man gave me credit for it all the same, and swore if I ever stood in need of his services, I could count upon receiving them, sure. From what I saw of him afterwards, and we came to know one another pretty well, I think I can. If ever there was a redskin to be trusted it's he. Besides, he's one of some authority in the tribe--a sort of sub-chief.
human
I know another, breaks in Ludwig, as if suddenly recollecting;