ItwasthevoiceofOtomiecryingforhelp。
’Saveus，Teules；theymurderus！’sheshriekedinsopiercinganotethatitreachedtheearsoftheSpaniards，foroneshoutedinanswerandintheCastiliantongue，’On，mycomrades，on！
Thedogsdomurderontheiraltars！’
ThentherewasamightyrushandthedefendingAztecsweresweptinuponthealtar，liftingthepriestofsacrificefromhisfeetandthrowinghimacrossmybody。
Thricethatrushcamelikearushofthesea，andeachtimethestandoftheAztecsweakened。