said that when he took it I was sleeping soundly； also； that it would not be lost； he would take me to the place where he had dropped it； when we could search together for it。
He was in appearance more friendly towards me now； even asking me to repeat my last evening's song； and so we had that performance all over again to everybody's satisfaction。 But when morning came he was not inclined to go to the woods： there was food enough in the house； and the pistol would not be hurt by lying where it had fallen a day longer。 Next day the same excuse； still I disguised my impatience and suspicion of him and waited； singing the ballad for the third time that evening。 Then I was conducted to a wood about a league and a half away and we hunted for the lost pistol among the bushes； I with little hope of finding it； while he attended to the bird voices and frequently asked me to stand or lie still when a chance of something offered。
The result of that wasted day was a determination on my part to escape from Runi as soon as possible； although at the risk of making a deadly enemy of him and of being compelled to go on that long journey to Riolama with no better weapon than a hunting…knife。 I had noticed； while appearing not to do so； that outside of the house I was followed or watched by one or other of the Indians； so that great circumspection was needed。 On the following day I attacked my host once more about the revolver； telling him with well…acted indignation that if not found it must be paid for。 I went so far as to give a list of the articles I should require； including a bow and arrows； zabatana； two spears； and other things which I need not specify； to set me up for life as a wild man in the woods of Guayana。 I was going to add a wife； but as I had already been offered one it did not appear to be necessary。 He seemed a little taken aback at the value I set upon my weapon； and promised to go and look for it again。 Then I begged that Kua…ko； in whose sharpness of sight I had great faith； might accompany us。 He consented； and named the next day but one for the expedition。 Very well； thought I； tomorrow their suspicion will be less； and my opportunity will come； then taking up my rude instrument； I gave them an old Spanish song：
Desde aquel doloroso momento；
but this kind of music had lost its charm for them； and I was asked to give them the ballad they understood so well； in which their interest seemed to increase with every repetition。 In spite of anxiety it amused me to see old Cla…cla regarding me fixedly with owlish eyes and lips moving。 My tale had no wonderful things in it； like hers of the olden time； which she told only to send her hearers to sleep。 Perhaps she had discovered by now that it was the strange honey of melody which made the coarse； common cassava bread of everyday life in my story so pleasant to the palate。 I was quite prepared to receive a proposal to give her music and singing lessons； and to bequeath a guitar to her in my last will and testament。 For； in spite of her hoary hair and million wrinkles； she； more than any other savage I had met with； seemed to have taken a draught from Ponce de Leon's undiscovered fountain of eternal youth。 Poor old witch！
The following day was the sixth of my absence from Rima； and one of intense anxiety to me； a feeling which I endeavoured to hide by playing with the children； fighting our old comic stick fights； and by strumming noisily on the guitar。 In the afternoon； when it was hottest； and all the men who happened to be indoors were lying in their hammocks； I asked Kua…ko to go with me to the stream to bathe。 He refusedI had counted on thatand earnestly advised me not to bathe in the pool I was accustomed to； as some little caribe fishes had made their appearance there and would be sure to attack me。 I laughed at his idle tale and； taking up my cloak； swung out of the door； whistling a lively air。 He knew that I always threw my cloak over my head and shoulders as a protection from the sun and stinging flies when coming out of the water； and so his suspicion was not aroused； and I was not followed。 The pool was about ten minutes' walk from the house； I arrived at it with palpitating heart； and going round to its end； where the stream was shallow； sat down to rest for a few moments and take a few sips of cool water dipped up in my palm。 Presently I rose； crossed the stream； and began running； keeping among the low trees near the bank until a dry gully； which extended for some distance across the savannah； was reached。 By following its course the distance to be covered would be considerably increased； but the shorter way would have exposed me to sight and made it more dangerous。 I had put forth too much speed at first； and in a short time my exertions； and the hot sun； together with my intense excitement； overcame me。 I dared not hope that my flight had not been observed； I imagined that the Indians； unencumbered by any heavy weight； were already close behind me； and ready to launch their deadly spears at my back。 With a sob of rage and despair I fell prostrate on my face in the dry bed of the stream； and for two or three minutes remained thus exhausted and unmanned； my heart throbbing so violently that my whole frame was shaken。 If my enemies had come on me then disposed to kill me； I could not have lifted a hand in defence of my life。 But minutes passed and they came not。 I rose and went on； at a fast walk now； and when the sheltering streamed ended； I stooped among the sere dwarfed shrubs scattered about here and there on its southern side； and now creeping and now running； with an occasional pause to rest and look back； I at last reached the dividing ridge at its southern extremity。 The rest of the way was over comparatively easy ground； inclining downwards； and with that glad green forest now full in sight； and hope growing stronger every minute in my breast； my knees ceased to tremble； and I ran on again； scarcely pausing until I had touched and lost myself in the welcome shadows。
CHAPTER XIV
Ah； that return to the forest where Rima dwelt； after so anxious day； when the declining sun shone hotly still； and the green woodland shadows were so grateful！ The coolness； the sense of security； allayed the fever and excitement I had suffered on the open savannah； I walked leisurely； pausing often to listen to some bird voice or to admire some rare insect or parasitic flower shining star…like in the shade。 There was a strangely delightful sensation in me。 I likened myself to a child that； startled at something it had seen while out playing in the sun； flies to its mother to feel her caressing hand on its cheek and forget its tremors。 And describing what I felt in that way； I was a little ashamed and laughed at myself； nevertheless the feeling was very sweet。 At that moment Mother and Nature seemed one and the same thing。 As I kept to the more open part of the wood； on its southernmost border； the red flame of the sinking sun was seen at intervals through the deep humid green of the higher foliage。 How every object it touched took from it a new wonderful glory！ At one spot； high up where the foliage was scanty； and slender bush ropes and moss depended like broken cordage from a dead limbjust there； bathing itself in that glory…giving light； I noticed a fluttering bird； and stood still to watch its antics。 Now it would cling； head downwards； to the slender twigs； wings and tail open； then； righting itself； it would flit from waving line to line； dropping lower and lower； and anon soar upwards a distance of twenty feet and alight to recommence the flitting and swaying and dropping towards the earth。 It was one of those birds that have a polished plumage； and as it moved this way and that； flirting its feathers； they caught the beams and shone at moments like glass or burnished metal。 Suddenly another bird of the same kind dropped down to it as if from the sky； straight and swift as a falling stone； and the first bird sprang up to meet the comer； and after rapidly wheeling round each other for a moment； they fled away in company； screaming shrilly through the wood； and were instantly lost to sight； while their jubilant cries came back fainter and fainter at each repetition。
I envied them not their wings： at that moment earth did not seem fixed and solid beneath me； nor I bound by gravity to it。 The faint； floating clouds； the blue infinite heaven itself； seemed not more ethereal and free than I； or the ground I walked on。 The low； stony hills on my right hand； of which I caught occasional glimpses through the trees； looking now blue and delicate in the level rays； were no more than the billowy projections on the moving cloud of earth： the trees of unnumbered kindsgreat more； cecropia； and greenheart； bush and fern and suspended lianas； and tall palms balancing their feathery foliage on slender stemsall was but a fantastic mist embroidery covering the surface of that floating cloud on which my feet were set； and which floated with me near the sun。
The red evening flame had vanished from the summits of the trees； the sun was setting； the woods in shadow； when I got to the end of my walk。 I did not approach the house on the side of the door； yet by some means those within became aware of my presence； for out they came in a great hurry； Rima leading the way； Nuflo behind her； waving his arms and shouting。 But as I drew near； the girl dropped behind and stood motionless regarding me； her face pallid and showing strong excitement。 I could scarcely remove my eyes from her eloquent countenance： I seemed to read in it relief and gladness mingled with surprise and something like vexation。 She was piqued perhaps that I had taken her by surprise； that after much watching for me in the wood I had come through it undetected when she was indoors。
〃Happy the eyes that see you！〃 shouted the old man； laughing boisterously。
〃Happy are mine that look on Rima again；〃 I answered。 〃I have been long absent。〃
〃Longyou may say so；〃 returned Nuflo。 〃We had given you up。 We said that； alarmed at the thought of the journey to Riolama； you had abandoned us。〃
〃WE said！〃 exclaimed Rima； her pallid face suddenly flushing。 〃I spoke diff