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But the latter was not to be put off by silence。
〃There has been a change since you and I last spoke together；〃 she said。 〃I am aware of it； though I know not how； but； in some manner； the things which Miriam has done are perceptible to me。 When I was here before； she did but lean towards this youth； now she has given herself to him。 She means to be united to him； and； if I again should vanish； I should never again find my way back。 But it shall not be so； and there is a way； Kamaiakan； by which I can surely prevent it； even though you refuse to aid me。〃
〃Indeed； princess； I think you mistake regarding the love of Miriam for this young man； they have seen little of each other； and it may be； as you yourself said； that he has perished in the wilderness。〃
〃I believe he lives；〃 she answered： 〃I should know it； were it otherwise。 But if I cannot have him； neither shall she。 I have told you already that； unless you swear to me not to put forth your power upon me to dismiss me； I will not lead you to the treasure。 But that is not enough； for men deceive； and you are a man。 But if at any time hereafter I feel within me those pangs that tell me you are about to separate me from this world； at that moment； Kamaiakan； I will drive this knife through the heart of Miriam！ If I cannot keep her body； at least it shall be but a corpse when I leave it。 You know Semitzin； and you know that she will keep her word！〃
She reined in her horse； as she spoke； and sat gazing upon her companion with flashing eyes。 The Indian； after a pause； made a gesture of gloomy resignation。 〃It shall be as you say； then； Semitzin； and upon your head be it！ Henceforth； Miriam is no more。 But do you beware of the vengeance of the gods； whose laws you have defied。〃
〃Let the gods deal with me as they will；〃 replied the Aztecan。 〃A day of happiness with the man I love is worth an age of punishment。〃
Kamaiakan made no answer； and the two rode forward in silence。
It was midnight； and a bright star； nearly in the zenith； seemed to hang precisely above the summit of the great white pyramid at the mouth of the gorge。
〃It was here that we stopped；〃 observed Semitzin。 〃We tied our horses among the shrubbery round yonder point。 Thence we must go on foot。 Follow me。〃
She struck her heels against her horse's sides； and went forward。 The long ride seemed to have wearied her not a whit。 The lean and wiry Indian had already betrayed symptoms of fatigue； but the young princess appeared as fresh as when she started。 Not once had she even taken a draught from her canteen； and yet she was closely clad； from head to foot； in the doublet and leggings of the Golden Fleece。 One might have thought it had some magic virtue to preserve its wearer's vitality； and possibly； as is sometimes seen in trance； the energy and concentration of the spirit reacted upon the body。
She turned the corner of the pyramid； but had not ridden far when an object lying in her path caused her to halt and spring from the saddle。 Kamaiakan also dismounted and came forward。
The dead body of a mustang lay on the ground； crushed beneath the weight of a fragment of rock； which had evidently fallen upon it from a height。 He had apparently been dead for some hours。 He was without either saddle or bridle。
〃Do you know him？〃 demanded Semitzin。
〃It is Diego；〃 replied Kamaiakan。 〃I know him by the white star on his muzzle。 He was ridden by the Senor Freeman。 They must have come here before the earthquake。 And there lie the saddle and the bridle。 But where is Senor Freeman？〃
〃He can be nowhere else than in this valley；〃 said Semitzin； confidently。 〃I knew that I should find him here。 Through all the centuries； and across all spaces； we were destined to meet。 His horse was killed； but he has escaped。 I shall save him。 Could Miriam have done this？ Is he not mine by right？〃
〃It is at least certain； princess；〃 responded the old man rather dryly； 〃that had it not been for Miriam you would never have met the Senor Freeman at all。〃
〃I thank her for so much； and some time； perhaps； I will reward her by permitting her to have a glimpse of him for an hour；or； at least； a minute。 But not now； Kamaiakan； not till I am well assured that no thought but of me can ever find its way into his heart。 Come； let us go forward。 We will find the treasure； and I will give it to my lord and lover。〃
〃Shall we bring the pack…horse with us？〃 asked the Indian。
〃Yes； if he can find his way among these rocks。 The earthquake has made changes here。 See how the water pours from this spring！ It has already made a stream down the valley。 It shall guide us whither we are going。〃
Leaving their own horses； they advanced with the mule。 But the trail； rough enough at best； was now well…nigh impassable。 Masses of rock had fallen from above； large fissures and crevasses had been formed in the floor of the gorge； from some of which steaming vapors escaped； while others gave forth streams of water。 The darkness added to the difficulties of the way； for； although the sky was now clear； the gloom was deceptive； and things distant seemed near。 Occasionally a heavy； irregular sound would break the stillness； as some projection of a cliff became loosened and tumbled down the steep declivity。
Semitzin； however； held on her way fearlessly and without hesitation； and the Indian； with the pack…horse； followed as best he might； now and then losing sight for a moment of the slight； grayish figure in front of him。 At length she disappeared behind the jutting profile of a great promontory which formed a main angle of the gorge。 When he came up with her； she was kneeling beside the prostrate form of a man； supporting his head upon her knee。
Kamaiakan approached； and looked at the face of the man； which was pale； the eyes were closed。 A streak of blood； from a wound on the head； descended over the right side of the forehead。
〃Is he dead？〃 the Indian asked。
〃He is not dead；〃 replied Semitzin。 〃A flying stone has struck him； but his heart beats： he will be well again。〃 She poured some water from her canteen over his face； and bent her ear over his lips。 〃He breathes；〃 she said。 Slipping one arm beneath his neck； she loosened the shirt at his throat and then stooped and kissed him。 〃Be alive for me； love；〃 she murmured。 〃My life is yours。〃
This exhortation seemed to have some effect。 The man stirred slightly； and emitted a sigh。 Presently he muttered； 〃I can lick himyet！〃
〃He will live； princess；〃 remarked Kamaiakan。 〃But where is the treasure？〃
〃My treasure is here！〃 was her reply； and again she bent to kiss the half…conscious man； who knew not of his good fortune。 After an interval she added； 〃It is in the hollow beneath that archway。 Go down three paces： on the wall at the left you will feel a ring。 Pull it outwards； and the stone will give way。 Behind it lies the chest in which the jewels are。 But remember your promise！〃
Kamaiakan peered into the hollow； shook his head as one who loves not his errand； and stepped in。 The black shadow swallowed him up。 Semitzin paid no further attention to him； but was absorbed in ministering to her patient； whose strength was every moment being augmented； though he was not yet aware of his position。 But all at once a choking sound came from within the cave； and in a few moments Kamaiakan staggered up out of the shadow； and sank down across the threshold of the arch。
〃Semitzin；〃 he gasped； in a faint voice； 〃the curse of the gods is upon the spot！ The air within is poisonous。 It withers the limbs and stops the breath。 No one may touch the treasure and live。 Let us go！〃
〃The gods do not love those who fear；〃 replied the princess； contemptuously。 〃But the treasure is mine； and it may well be that no other hand may touch it。 Fold that blanket； and lay it beneath his head。 I will bring the jewels。〃
〃Do not attempt it： it will be death！〃 exclaimed the old man。
〃Shall a princess come to her lover empty…handed？ Do you watch beside him while I go。 Ah； if your Miriam were here； I would not fear to have him choose between us！〃
With these words； Semitzin stepped across the threshold of the crypt； and vanished in its depths。 The Indian； still dizzy and faint； knelt on the rock without； bowed down by sinister forebodings。
Several minutes passed。 〃She has perished！〃 muttered Kamaiakan。
Freeman raised himself on one elbow； and gazed giddily about him。 〃What the deuce has happened？〃 he demanded； in a sluggish voice。 〃Is that you； professor？〃
Suddenly； a rending and rushing sound burst from the cave。 Following it； Semitzin appeared at the entrance； dragging a heavy metal box； which she grasped by a handle at one end。 Immediately in her steps broke forth a great volume of water； boiling up as if from a caldron。 It filled the cave； and poured like a cataract into the gorge。 The foundations of the great deep seemed to be let loose。
Semitzin lifted from her face the woollen mask； or visor； which she had closed on entering the cave。 She was panting from exertion； but neither her physical nor her mental faculties were abated。 She spoke sharply and imperiously：
〃Bring up the mule； and help me