“—“We heard it. We also heard that Old Shatterhand was pleading for our lives.” —“He always does that. I’m a friend of all red warriors, and it fills my heart with sorrow when they raise their tomahawks against the palefaces, because I know that they might win one battle but in the end they will perish. You too shall know that I don’t want the red man’s death.”
Book:Old Surehand