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g 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 sustained life in those forests； and escaped the jaguar and the snake？ She must be under some Divine protection： she must be a daughter of the Sun； one of that mighty Inca race； the news of whose fearful fall had reached even those lonely wildernesses； who had； many of them； haunted for years as exiles the eastern slopes of the Andes； about the Ucalayi and the Maranon； who would； as all Indians knew； rise again some day to power； when bearded white men should come across the seas to restore them to their ancient throne。
So； as the girl grew up among them； she was tended with royal honors； by command of the conjuror of the tribe； that so her forefather the Sun might be propitious to them； and the Incas might show favor to the poor ruined Omaguas； in the day of their coming glory。 And as she grew； she had become； it seemed； somewhat of a prophetess among them； as well as an object of fetish…worship； for she was more prudent in council； valiant in war； and cunning in the chase； than all the elders of the tribe； and those strange and sweet songs of hers； which had so surprised the white men； were full of mysterious wisdom about the birds； and the animals； and the flowers； and the rivers； which the Sun and the Good Spirit taught her from above。 So she had lived among them； unmarried still； not only because she despised the addresses of all Indian youths； but because the conjuror had declared it to be profane in them to mingle with the race of the Sun； and had assigned her a cabin near his own； where she was served in state； and gave some sort of oracular responses； as they had seen； to the questions which be put to her。
Such was the cacique's tale； on which Cary remarked； probably not unjustly； that he 〃dared to say the conjuror made a very good thing of it：〃 but Amyas was silent； full of dreams； if not about Manoa； still about the remnant of the Inca race。 What if they were still to be found about the southern sources of the Amazon？ He must have been very near them already； in that case。 It was vexatious； but at least he might be sure that they had formed no great kingdom in that direction； or he should have heard of it long ago。 Perhaps they had moved lately from thence eastward； to escape some fresh encroachment of the Spaniards； and this girl had been left behind in their flight。 And then he recollected； with a sigh； how hopeless was any further search with his diminished band。 At least； he might learn something of the truth from the maiden herself。 It might be useful to him in some future attempt； for he had not yet given up Manoa。 If he but got safe home； there was many a gallant gentleman （and Raleigh came at once into his mind） who would join him in a fresh search for the Golden City of Guiana； not by the upper waters； but by the mouth of the Orinoco。
So they paddled back； while the simple cacique entreated them to tell the Sun； in their daily prayers； how well the wild people had treated his descendant； and besought them not to take her away with them； lest the Sun should forget the poor Omaguas；