that very night was seeking to land at the mouth of the Rimac, was his property.
Eagerly devoted as he was to the transactions of business, this man, with the persistence of his race, found time to fulfil the religious offices of his creed with the most punctilious regularity, and his daughter had been strictly trained in the same faith; consequently, after André, in the course of their conversation, had let it be seen how much the fact displeased him, the old man sat for a time pensive and silent. André at length broke the silence.
"You must be aware," he said, "that the motive under which I contemplate marrying your daughter will compel her to become a Catholic."
"True," answered Samuel in a mournful tone, "but, by the holy Bible, as sure as Sarah is my daughter, Sarah will be a Jewess still!"
At this moment the door was opened, and the steward of the household entered.
"Has the assassin been arrested?" asked the Jew.
"We believe him dead," replied the steward.
"Dead!" exclaimed André, with a gesture of delight.
"So 'tis thought; he found himself upon the bridge with us pursuing him from behind, and a guard of soldiers just in front, and in order to escape, he jumped over the parapet and flung himself into the stream."
"But what makes you think that he did not reach one of the banks?" asked Samuel.
"Because the melting snow has swollen the stream into a torrent," replied the steward. "Besides, we hurried to each side of the river, but the man was never seen. The sentinels have been left to watch the banks."
"Well," said the old man, "if he is drowned, he has only executed just sentence upon himself But did you recognize who he was?"
"Yes, it was Martin Paz, the Indian of the mountains."
"You mean the man who has now been so long watching my daughter?"
"Of that I know nothing." said the servant indifferently.
The Jew then desired that Ammon, the old duenna, should be sent to him and the steward retired.
"Strange!" exclaimed the old man. "These Indians have so many secret conspiracies; it ought to be known
