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 There were three; I remember; placed side by side like three giant brothers; then two or three smaller ones in a row; and beyond these many others ranged in a mass unevenly; sometimes so close together that they appeared to be jostling one another out of the way。
 For several days we had been in the region of perpetual snow; and soon we gathered about the fire which the arriero had kindled for our camp。 Its warmth was grateful; despite our native woolen garments and heavy ponchos。
 The wind whistled ominously; a weird; senseless sound that smote the ear with madness。 The white of the snow and the dull gray of the rocks were totally unrelieved by any touch of green or play of water; a spot lonely as the human soul and terrifying as death。
 Harry had gone to examine the hoofs of his mule; which had limped slightly during the afternoon; Le Mire and I sat side by side near the fire; gazing at the play of the flames。 For some minutes we had been silent。
 〃In Paris; perhaps…〃 she began suddenly; then stopped short and became again silent。
 But I was fast dropping into melancholy and wanted to hear her voice; and I said:
 〃Well? In Paris…〃
 She looked at me; her eyes curiously somber; but did not speak。 I insisted:
 〃You were saying; Desiree; in Paris…〃
 She made a quick movement and laughed unpleasantly。
 〃Yes; my friend…but it is useless。 I was thinking of you。
 'Ah! A card! Mr。 Paul Lamar。 Show him in; Julie。 But no; let him wait…I am not at home。' That; my friend; would be in Paris。〃
 I stared at her。
 〃For Heaven's sake; Desiree; what nonsense is this?〃
 She disregarded my question as she continued:
 〃Yes; that is how it would be。 Why do I talk thus? The mountains hypnotize me。 The snow; the solitude…for I am alone。
 Your brother; what is he? And you; Paul; are scarcely aware of my existence。
 〃I had my opportunity with you; and I laughed it away。 And as for the future…look! Do you see that waste of snow and ice; glittering; cold; pitiless? Ha! Well; that is my grave。〃
 I tried to believe that she was merely amusing herself; but the glow in her eyes did not proceed from mirth。 I followed her fixed gaze across the trackless waste and; shivering; demanded:
 〃What morbid fancy is this; Desiree? e; it is scarcely pleasant。〃
 She rose and crossed the yard or so of ground between us to my side。 I felt her eyes above me; and try as I would I could not look up to meet them。 Then she spoke; in a voice low but curiously distinct:
 〃Paul; I love you。〃
 〃My dear Desiree!〃
 〃I love you。〃
 At once I was myself; calm and smiling。 I was convinced that she was acting; and I dislike to spoil a good scene。 So I merely said:
 〃I am flattered; senora。〃
 She sighed; placing her hand on my shoulder。
 〃You laugh at me。 You are wrong。 Have I chosen this place for a flirtation? Before; I could not speak; now you must know。
 There have been many men in my life; Paul; some fools; some not so; but none like you。 I have never said; 'I love you。' I say it now。
 Once you held my hand…you have never kissed me。〃
 I rose to my feet; smiling; profoundly fatuous; and made as if to put my arm around her。
 〃A kiss? Is that all; Desiree? Well…〃
 But I had mistaken her tone and overreached。 Not a muscle did she move; but I felt myself repulsed as by a barrier of steel。 She remained standing perfectly still; searching me with a gaze that left me naked of levity and cynicism and the veneer of life; and finally she murmured in a voice sweet with pain:
 〃Must you kill me with words; Paul? I did not mean that…now。
 It is too late。〃
 Then she turned swiftly and called to Harry; who came running over to her only to meet with some trivial request; and a minute later the arriero announced dinner。
 I suppose that the incident had passed with her; as it had with me; little did I know how deeply I had wounded her。 And when I discovered my mistake; some time later and under very different circumstances; it very nearly cost me my life; and Harry's into the bargain。
 During the meal Le Mire was in the jolliest of moods apparently。 She retold the tale of Balzac's heroine who crossed the Andes in the guise of a Spanish officer; performing wondrous exploits with her sword and creating havoc among the hearts of the fair ladies who took the dashing captain's sex for granted from his clothing。
 The story was a source of intense amusement to Harry; who insisted on the recital of detail after detail; until Desiree allowed her memory to take a vacation and substitute pure imagination。 Nor was the improvisation much inferior to the original。
 It was still light when we finished dinner; a good three hours till bedtime。 And since there was nothing better to do; I called to the arriero and asked him to conduct us on a tour of exploration among the mass of boulders; gray and stern; that loomed up on our right。
 He nodded his head in his usual indifferent manner; and fifteen minutes later we started; on foot。 The arriero led the way; with Harry at his heels; and Desiree and I brought up the rear。
 Thrice I tried to enter into conversation with her; but each time she shook her head without turning round; and I gave it up。
 I was frankly puzzled by her words and conduct of an hour before; was it merely one of the trickeries of Le Mire or… I was interested in the question as one is always interested in a riddle; but I tossed it from my mind; promising myself a solution on the morrow; and gave my attention to the vagaries of nature about me。
 We were passing through a cleft between two massive rocks; some three or four hundred yards in length。 Ahead of us; at the end of the passage; a like boulder fronted us。
 Our footfalls echoed and reechoed from wall to wall; the only other sound was the eery moaning of the wind that reached our ears with a faintness which only served to increase its effect。 Here and there were apertures large enough to admit the entrance of a horse and rider; and in many places the sides were crumbling。
 I was reflecting; I remember; that the formation was undoubtedly one of limestone; with here and there a layer of quartzite; when I was aroused by a shout from Harry。
 I approached。 Harry and Desiree; with Felipe; the arriero; had halted and were gazing upward at the wall of rock which barred the exit from the passage。 Following their eyes; I saw lines carved on the rock; evidently a rude and clumsy attempt to reproduce the form of some animal。
 The thing was some forty feet or so above us and difficult to see clearly。
 〃I say it's a llama;〃 Harry was saying as I stopped at his side。
 〃My dear boy;〃 returned Desiree; 〃don't you think I know a horse when I see one?〃
 〃When you see one; of course;〃 said Harry sarcastically。 〃But who ever saw a horse with a neck like that?〃
 As for me; I was really interested; and I turned to the arriero for information。
 〃Si; senor;〃 said Felipe; 〃Un caballo。〃
 〃But who carved it?〃
 Felipe shrugged his shoulders。
 〃Is it new…Spanish?〃
 Another shrug。 I became impatient。
 〃Have you no tongue?〃 I demanded。 〃Speak! If you don't know the author of that piece of equine art say so。〃
 〃I know; senor。〃
 〃You know?〃
 〃Si; senor。〃
 〃Then; for Heaven's sake; tell us。〃
 〃His story?〃 pointing to the figure on the rock。
 〃Yes; idiot!〃
 Without a sign of interest; Felipe turned twice around; found a fortable rock; sat down; rolled a cigarette; lighted it; and began。 He spoke in Spanish dialect; I shall preserve the style as far as translation will permit。
 〃Many; many years ago; senor; Atahualpa; the Inca; son of Huayna…Capac; was imprisoned at Cajamarco。 Four; five hundred years ago; it was。 By the great Pizarro。 And there was gold at Cuzco; to the south; and Atahualpa; for his ransom; ordered that this gold be brought to Pizarro。
 〃Messengers carried the order like the wind; so swift that in five days the priests of the sun carried their gold from the temples to save the life of Atahualpa。〃
 Felipe paused; puffing at his cigarette; glanced at his audience; and continued:
 〃But Hernando Pizarro; brother of the great Pizarro; suspected a delay in the carriers of gold。 From Pachacamac he came with twenty horsemen; sowing terror in the mou

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