nd the outbursts grew more and more rare； and Ayacanora more and more rational； though no more happy； day by day。
And one by one small hints came out which made her identity certain； at least in the eyes of Mrs。 Leigh and Yeo。 After she had become familiar with the sight of houses； she gave them to understand that she had seen such things before。 The red cattle； too； seemed not unknown to her； the sheep puzzled her for some time； and at last she gave Mrs。 Leigh to understand that they were too small。
〃Ah； madam；〃 quoth Yeo； who caught at every straw； 〃it is because she has been accustomed to those great camel sheep （llamas they call them） in Peru。〃
But Ayacanora's delight was a horse。 The use of tame animals at all was a daily wonder to her； but that a horse could be ridden was the crowning miracle of all； and a horse she would ride； and after plaguing Amyas for one in vain （for he did not want to break her pretty neck）； she proposed confidentially to Yeo to steal one； and foiled in that； went to the vicar and offered to barter all her finery for his broken…kneed pony。 But the vicar was too honest to drive so good a bargain； and the matter ended； in Amyas buying her a jennet； which she learned in a fortnight to ride like a very Gaucho。
And now awoke another curious slumbering reminiscence。 For one day； at Lady Grenville's invitation； the whole family went over to Stow； Mrs。 Leigh soberly on a pillion behind the groom； Ayacanora cantering round and round upon the moors like a hound let loose； and trying to make Amyas ride races with her。 But that night； sleeping in the same room with Mrs。 Leigh； she awoke shrieking； and sobbed out a long story how the 〃Old ape of Panama；〃 her especial abomination； had come to her bedside and dragged her forth into the courtyard； and how she had mounted a horse and ridden with an Indian over great moors and high mountains down into a dark wood； and there the Indian and the horses vanished； and she found herself suddenly changed once more into a little savage child。 So strong was the impression； that she could not be persuaded that the thing had not happened； if not that night； at least some night or other。 So Mrs。 Leigh at last believed the same； and told the company next morning in her pious way how the Lord had revealed in a vision to the poor child who she was； and how she had been exposed in the forests by her jealous step…father； and neither Sir Richard nor his wife could doubt but that hers was the true solution。 It was probable that Don Xararte； though his home was Panama； had been often at Quito； for Yeo had seen him come on board the Lima ship at Guayaquil； one of the nearest ports。 This would explain her having been found by the Indians beyond Cotopaxi； the nearest peak of the Eastern Andes； if； as was but too likely； the old man； believing her to be Oxenham's child； had conceived the fearful vengeance of exposing her in the forests。
Other little facts came to light one by one。 They were all connected （as was natural in a savage） with some animal or other natural object。 Whatever impressions her morals or affections had received； had been erased by the long spiritual death of that forest sojourn； and Mrs。 Leigh could not elicit from her a trace of feeling about her mother； or recollection of any early religious teaching。 This link； however； was supplied at last； and in this way。
Sir Richard had brought home an Indian with him from Virginia。 Of his original name I am not sure； but he was probably the 〃Wanchese〃 whose name occurs with that of 〃Manteo。〃
This man was to be baptized in the church at Bideford by the name of Raleigh； his sponsors being most probably Raleigh himself； who may have been there on Virginian business； and Sir Richard Grenville。 All the notabilities of Bideford came； of course； to see the baptism of the first 〃Red man〃 whose foot had ever trodden British soil； and the mayor and corporation…men appeared in full robes； with maces and tipstaffs； to do honor to that first…fruits of the Gospel in the West。
Mrs。 Leigh went； as a matter of course； and Ayacanora would needs go too。 She was very anxious to know what they were going to do with the 〃Carib。〃
〃To make him a Christian。〃
〃Why did they not make her one？〃
Because she was one already。 They were sure that she had been christened as soon as she was born。 But she was not sure； and pouted a good deal at the chance of an 〃ugly red Carib〃 being better off than she was。 However； all assembled duly； the stately son of the forest； now transformed into a footman of Sir Richard's； was standing at the font； the service was half performed when a heavy sigh； or rather groan； made all eyes turn； and Ayacanora sank fainting upon Mrs。 Leigh's bosom。
She was carried out； and to a neighboring house； and when she came to herself； told a strange story。 How； as she was standing there trying to recollect whether she too had ever been baptized； the church seemed to grow larger； the priest's dress richer； the walls were covered with pictures； and above the altar； in jewelled robes； stood a lady； and in her arms a babe。 Soft music sounded in her ears； the air was full （on that she insisted much） of fragrant odor which filled the church like mist； and through it she saw not one； but many Indians； standing by the font； and a lady held her by the hand； and she was a little girl again。
And after； many questionings； so accurate was her recollection； not only of the scene； but of the building； that Yeo pronounced：
〃A christened woman she is； madam； if Popish christening is worth calling such； and has seen Indians christened too in the Cathedral Church at Quito； the inside whereof I know well enough； and too well； for I sat there three mortal hours in a San Benito； to hear a friar preach his false doctrines； not knowing whether I was to be burnt or not next day。〃
So Ayacanora went home to Burrough； and Raleigh the Indian to Sir Richard's house。 The entry of his baptism still stands； crooked… lettered； in the old parchment register of the Bideford baptisms for 1587…3：
〃Raleigh； a Winganditoian： March 26。〃
His name occurs once more； a year and a month after：
〃Rawly； a Winganditoian； April 1589。〃
But it is not this time among the baptisms。 The free forest wanderer has pined in vain for his old deer…hunts amid the fragrant cedar woods； and lazy paddlings through the still lagoons； where water…lilies sleep beneath the shade of great magnolias； wreathed with clustered vines； and now he is away to 〃happier hunting… grounds；〃 and all that is left of him below sleeps in the narrow town churchyard； blocked in with dingy houses； whose tenants will never waste a sigh upon the Indian's grave。 There the two entries stand； unto this day； and most pathetic they have seemed to me； a sort of emblem and first…fruits of the sad fate of that worn…out Red race； to whom civilization came too late to save； but not too late to hasten their decay。
But though Amyas lay idle； England did not。 That spring saw another and a larger colony sent out by Raleigh to Virginia； under the charge of one John White。 Raleigh had written more than once； entreating Amyas to take the command； which if he had done； perhaps the United States had begun to exist twenty years sooner than they actually did。 But his mother had bound him by a solemn promise （and who can wonder at her for asking； or at him for giving it？） to wait at home with her twelve months at least。 So； instead of himself； he sent five hundred pounds； which I suppose are in Virginia （virtually at least） until this day； for they never came back again to him。
But soon came a sharper trial of Amyas's promise to his mother； and one which made him； for the first time in his life； moody； peevish； and restless； at the thought that others were fighting Spaniards； while he was sitting idle at home。 For his whole soul was filling fast with sullen malice against Don Guzman。 He was losing the 〃single eye；〃 and his whole body was no longer full of light。 He had entered into the darkness in which every man walks who hates his brother； and it lay upon him like a black shadow day and night。 No company； too； could be more fit to darken that shadow than Salvation Yeo's。 The old man grew more stern in his fanaticism day by day； and found a too willing listener in his master； and Mrs。 Leigh was （perhaps for the first and last time in her life） seriously angry； when she heard the two coolly debating whether they had not committed a grievous sin in not killing the Spanish prisoners on board the galleon。
It must be said； however （as the plain facts set down in this book testify）； that if such was the temper of Englishmen at that day； the Spaniards had done a good deal to provoke it； and were just then attempting to do still more。
For now we are approaching the year 1588； 〃which an astronomer of Konigsberg； above a hundred years before； foretold would be an admirable year； and the German chronologers presaged would be the climacterical year of the world。〃
The prophecies may stand for what they are worth； but they were at least fulfilled。 That year was； indeed； the climacterical year of the world； and decided once and for all the fortunes of the European nations； and of the whole continent of America。
No wonder； then； if （as has happened in each great crisis of the human race） some awful instinct that The Day of the Lord was at hand； some dim feeling that there was war in heaven； and that the fiends of darkness and the angels of light were arrayed against each other in some mighty struggle for the possession of the souls of men； should have tried to express itself in astrologic dreams； and； as was the fashion then； attributed to the 〃rulers of the planetary houses〃 some sympathy with the coming world…tragedy。
But； for the wise； there needed no conjunction of planets to tell them that the day was near at hand； when the long desultory duel between Spain and England would end； once and for all； in some great death…grapple。 The war； as yet； had been confined to the Netherlands； to the West Indies； and the coasts and isles of Africa； to the quarters； in fact； where Spain was held either to have no rights； or to have forfeited them by tyranny。 But Sp