ow of reason； that 〃they were the less likely to be disappointed； for none but Sir Urian would ever come to listen to such a noise。〃
〃And you mark； sirs；〃 said Yeo； 〃there's some feast or sacrifice toward。 〃I'm not overconfident of them yet。〃
〃Nonsense！〃 said Amyas； 〃we could kill every soul of them in half… an…hour； and they know that as well as we。〃
But some great demonstration was plainly toward； for the children of the forest were arrayed in two lines； right and left of the open space； the men in front； and the women behind； and all bedizened； to the best of their power； with arnotto； indigo； and feathers。
Next； with a hideous yell； leapt into the centre of the space a personage who certainly could not have complained if any one had taken him for the devil； for he had dressed himself up carefully for that very intent； in a jaguar…skin with a long tail； grinning teeth； a pair of horns； a plume of black and yellow feathers； and a huge rattle。
〃Here's the Piache； the rascal；〃 says Amyas。
〃Ay；〃 says Yeo； 〃in Satan's livery； and I've no doubt his works are according； trust him for it。〃
〃Don't be frightened； Jack；〃 says Cary； backing up Brimblecombe from behind。 〃It's your business to tackle him； you know。 At him boldly； and he'll run。〃
Whereat all the men laughed； and the Piache； who had intended to produce a very solemn impression； hung fire a little。 However； being accustomed to get his bread by his impudence； he soon recovered himself； advanced； smote one of the musicians over the head with his rattle to procure silence； and then began a harangue； to which Amyas listened patiently； cigar in mouth。
〃What's it all about； boy？〃
〃He wants to know whether you have seen Amalivaca on the other shore of the great water？〃
Amyas was accustomed to this inquiry after the mythic civilizer of the forest Indians； who； after carving the mysterious sculptures which appear upon so many inland cliffs of that region； returned again whence he came； beyond the ocean。 He answered； as usual； by setting forth the praises of Queen Elizabeth。
To which the Piache replied； that she must be one of Amalivaca's seven daughters； some of whom he took back with him； while be broke the legs of the rest to prevent their running away； and left them to people the forests。
To which Amyas replied； that his queen's legs were certainly not broken； for she was a very model of grace and activity； and the best dancer in all her dominions； but that it was more important to him to know whether the tribe would give them cassava bread； and let them stay peaceably on that island； to rest a while before they went on to fight the clothed men （the Spaniards）； on the other side of the mountains。
On which the Piache； after capering and turning head over heels with much howling； beckoned Amyas and his party to follow him； they did so； seeing that the Indians were all unarmed； and evidently in the highest good humor。
The Piache went toward the door of a carefully closed hut； and crawling up to it on all…fours in most abject fashion； began whining to some one within。
〃Ask what he is about； boy。〃
The lad asked the old cacique； who had accompanied them； and received for answer； that he was consulting the Daughter of the Sun。
〃Here is our mare's nest at last；〃 quoth Cary； as the Piache from whines rose to screams and gesticulations； and then to violent convulsions； foaming at the mouth； and rolling of the eyeballs； till he suddenly sank exhausted； and lay for dead。
〃As good as a stage play。〃
〃The devil has played his part；〃 says Jack； 〃and now by the rules of all plays Vice should come on。〃
〃And a very fair Vice it will be； I suspect； a right sweet Iniquity； my Jack！ Listen。〃
And from the interior of the hut rose a low sweet song； at which all the simple Indians bowed their heads in reverence； and the English were hushed in astonishment； for the voice was not shrill or guttural； like that of an Indian； but round； clear； and rich； like a European's； and as it swelled and rose louder and louder； showed a compass and power which would have been extraordinary anywhere （and many a man of the party； as was usual in musical old England； was a good judge enough of such a matter； and could hold his part right well in glee； and catch； and roundelay； and psalm）。 And as it leaped； and ran； and sank again； and rose once more to fall once more； all but inarticulate； yet perfect in melody； like the voice of bird on bough； the wild wanderers were rapt in new delight； and did not wonder at the Indians as they bowed their heads； and welcomed the notes as messengers from some higher world。 At last one triumphant burst； so shrill that all ears rang again； and then dead silence。 The Piache； suddenly restored to life； jumped upright； and recommenced preaching at Amyas。
〃Tell the howling villain to make short work of it； lad！ His tune won't do after that last one。〃
The lad； grinning； informed Amyas that the Piache signified their acceptance as friends by the Daughter of the Sun； that her friends were theirs； and her foes theirs。 Whereon the Indians set up a scream of delight； and Amyas； rolling another tobacco leaf up in another strip of plantain； answered；
〃Then let her give us some cassava；〃 and lighted a fresh cigar。
Whereon the door of the hut opened； and the Indians prostrated themselves to the earth； as there came forth the same fair apparition which they had encountered upon the island； but decked now in feather…robes； and plumes of every imaginable hue。
Slowly and stately； as one accustomed to command； she walked up to Amyas； glancing proudly round on her prostrate adorers； and pointing with graceful arms to the trees； the gardens； and the huts； gave him to understand by signs （so expressive were her looks； that no words were needed） that all was at his service； after which； taking his hand； she lifted it gently to her forehead。
At that sign of submission a shout of rapture rose from the crowd； and as the mysterious maiden retired again to her hut； they pressed round the English； caressing and admiring； pointing with equal surprise to their swords； to their Indian bows and blow…guns； and to the trophies of wild beasts with which they were clothed； while women hastened off to bring fruit； and flowers； and cassava； and （to Amyas's great anxiety） calabashes of intoxicating drink； and； to make a long story short； the English sat down beneath the trees； and feasted merrily； while the drums and trumpets made hideous music； and lithe young girls and lads danced uncouth dances； which so scandalized both Brimblecombe and Yeo； that they persuaded Amyas to beat an early retreat。 He was willing enough to get back to the island while the men were still sober； so there were many leave… takings and promises of return on the morrow； and the party paddled back to their island…fortress； racking their wits as to who or what the mysterious maid could be。
Amyas； however； had settled in his mind that she was one of the lost Inca race； perhaps a descendant of that very fair girl； wife of the Inca Manco； whom Pizarro； forty years before； had； merely to torture the fugitive king's heart； as his body was safe from the tyrant's reach； stripped； scourged； and shot to death with arrows； uncomplaining to the last。
They all assembled for the evening service （hardly a day had passed since they left England on which they had not done the same）； and after it was over； they must needs sing a Psalm； and then a catch or two； ere they went to sleep； and till the moon was high in heaven； twenty mellow voices rang out above the roar of the cataract； in many a good old tune。 Once or twice they thought they heard an echo to their song： but they took no note of it； till Cary； who had gone apart for a few minutes； returned； and whispered Amyas away。
〃The sweet Iniquity is mimicking us； lad。〃
They went to the brink of the river； and there （for their ears were by this time dead to the noise of the torrent） they could hear plainly the same voice which had so surprised them in the hut； repeating； clear and true； snatches of the airs which they had sung。 Strange and solemn enough was the effect of the men's deep voices on the island； answered out of the dark forest by those sweet treble notes； and the two young men stood a long while listening and looking out across the eddies； which swirled down golden in the moonlight： but they could see nothing beyond save the black wall of trees。 After a while the voice ceased； and the two returned to dream of Incas and nightingales。
They visited the village again next day； and every day for a week or more： but the maiden appeared but rarely； and when she did； kept her distance as haughtily as a queen。
Amyas； of course； as soon as he could converse somewhat better with his new friends； was not long before he questioned the cacique about her。 But the old man made an owl's face at her name； and intimated by mysterious shakes of the head； that she was a very strange personage； and the less said about her the better。 She was 〃a child of the Sun；〃 and that was enough。
〃Tell him； boy；〃 quoth Cary； 〃that we are the children of the Sun by his first wife； and have orders from him to inquire how the Indians have behaved to our step…sister； for he cannot see all their tricks down here； the trees are so thick。 So let him tell us； or all the cassava plants shall be blighted。〃
〃Will； Will； don't play with lying！〃 said Amyas： but the threat was enough for the cacique； and taking them in his canoe a full mile down the stream； as if in fear that the wonderful maiden should overhear him； he told them； in a sort of rhythmic chant； how； many moons ago （he could not tell how many）； his tribe was a mighty nation； and dwelt in Papamene； till the Spaniards drove them forth。 And how； as they wandered northward； far away upon the mountain spurs beneath the flaming cone of Cotopaxi； they had found this fair creature wandering in the forest； about the bigness of a seven years' child。 Wondering at her white skin and her delicate beauty； the simple Indians worshipped her as a god； and led her home with them。 And when they found that she was human like themselves； their wonder scarcely lessened。 How could so tender a being have sust