One of the tribesmen is handing us a wrap which he says is made of this
brush thread. He wants us to throw it over our shoulders. It is a far
finer cloth than any we have ever known. This wrap is very warm and
seems to be wind proof. Besides, garments made from it have some kind
of a magic power as well, for when we put the wrap around us we felt
as though we are charged with some sort of energy, almost as if we had
had a good night's rest. This also accounts for them being able to lose
a night's sleep and not feel it, for the dark ones who are still with
us had been hunting during the entire preceding night. Knowing that we
needed sleep, at least they got the idea, they have given us a jacket
to wear while we are partaking of the feast, as it is now ready.
While all of this has been going on, the messengers have reached their
destinations and returned to join us in the feasting, but we don't
notice anything different happening since their return.
The feast is lake fish and some sort of a vegetable which the natives
have gathered from around here somewhere. It is similar to lettuce
except that it doesn't taste like lettuce. There is no bread but we
don't miss it for there is plenty of what we have.
Now the feast is over. The white chieftain has indicated that we are to
go with him and his people. He spoke to the black chieftain and this
leader with his tribesmen have started back through the brush-forest,
while we are accompanying the white chieftain and going in the opposite
direction, up the valley. We have walked a good five miles, yet we
don't feel tired, even though we have lost much sleep. It seems that
the food and the jackets are doing their work.
Chapter IV
HONORED
We have reached the village on the dark side that we had seen from the
air, the one belonging to the white tribe. We are being taken to the
chieftain's own home which is a very large building, three stories high.
But as we entered the village everybody there turned out; there must
have been around three thousand people. The messengers apparently had
alerted the people about us and we really are being given a royal
welcome. They have rolled out on four large wheels a sort of a large
platform, beautifully decorated. The chieftain is going up onto the
platform and indicating that we are to follow him.
Everyone in this vast throng of people is quiet as their leader stands
before them. He is addressing them in their native tongue which we do
not understand, but from what we can get out of it, it seems as though
he is telling them about the flight we had taken him on and what he had
just witnessed. At the conclusion of his speech they all cheered.
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