Pulp Fiction, 1860 · page 55 of 104
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TONATIUH AND MAZINA. 57 scanned the surrounding scenery with a close examination. The lo- eality was new to him, but he remembered the directions given b his deliverer, and, without hesitancy, followed her instructions, He was soon bounding away from the caves, fleeing swiftly as a deer mountains. over . . : . He had not been gone many minutes, when the officious girl came to where the bound sentinel lay, and said : «« Tell Toluca, when he comes, that his victims have flown; and may ask him if he remembers Meztli? You can tell him also iat her revenge is working bravely.’’ Her scorn and dignified step betrayed to the eyes of the astonished sentinel another person than had lived nearly ten years, dead! She had been murdered, and their little ca me plundered of every thing worth carrying away; yet the assassins did not discover the secret passage that led to the Tonatiuh communicated the sad intelligence to the people of the teocalli, within the inclosure, and by them the unfortunate woman They took measures, also, to ascertain, if possible, who perpetrators of the fiendish act. of Mazina’s escape from the caves in company sat in the entrance of her now desolate Her spirit was sorely depressed, and at ofe i ! ag i e j z : : ! g S ; spran and the next moment they were clasped in each : i e é é : 1°? sobbed Mazina. ‘‘ You said I might call you Do hide me from my enemies. I have suffered so much from you !”’ Comicbooks.conm