"No," said his companion, "members of my tribe have come down here more
than once in the memory of man to avenge the stealing of a woman and
the stories that they have brought back have familiarized us all with
the conditions existing in the land of Pheli. This is indeed it."
"You may be right," said Jason, "but, like these snakes that we have
seen, I shall have to see the villages of the Phelians before I will
believe that they exist here and even then I won't know whether to
believe it or not."
"It will not be long now," said Thoar, "before you shall see the
Phelians in their own village."
"What makes you think so?" asked Jason.
"Look down below you and you will see what I have been searching for,"
replied Thoar, pointing.
Jason did as he was bid and discovered a small stream meandering
through the swamp. "I see nothing but a brook," he said.
"That is what I have been searching for," replied Thoar. "All of my
people who have been here say that Phelians live upon the banks of a
river that runs through the swamp. In places the land is high and upon
these hills the Phelians build their homes. They do not live in caverns
as do we, but they make houses of great trees so strong that not even
the largest reptiles can break into them."
"But why should anyone choose to live in such a place?" demanded the
American.
"Ta eat and to breed in comparative peace and contentment," replied
Thoar. "The Phelians, unlike the mountain people, are not a race of
warriors. They do not like to fight and so they have hidden their
villages away in this swamp where no man would care to come and thus
they are practically free from human enemies. Also, here, meat abounds
in such quantities that food lies always at their doors. For them then
the conditions are ideal and here, more than elsewhere in Pellucidar,
may they find contentment."
As they advanced now they exercised the greatest caution, knowing
that any moment they might come within sight of a Phelian village.
Nor was it long before Thoar halted and drew back behind the bole
of a tree through which they were passing, then he pointed forward.
Jason, looking, saw a bare hill before them, just a portion of which
was visible through the trees. It was evident that the hill had been
cleared by man, for many stumps remained. Within the range of his
vision was but a single house, if such it might be called.
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