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"Strange enough and subtle enough, I adh I believe not with you that his friendliness toward us is but a mask"

"Believe it or not, it is so," I said "That dark, cold, still face is a uns and blue beads, is a mask It is in my mind that soe"

Until our intervieith Chanco the Christian, the village of the Paspaheghs, and not the village of the Chickaho the block house we had irdle of mulberries, ere met by the ance and his chiefsince come to the conclusion that the birds of the air and the fish of the streams were Mercuries to the Indians

The ance received us in due form, with presents of fish and venison, cakes of chinquapin ourds of pohickory, an uncouth dance by twelve of his young men and a deal of hellish noise; then, at our coe which h's oarriors, men from Orapax and Utta; while upon the grass beneath a blood-red gus of pearl and copper about their necks Beyond them were the women and children of the Chickaho before the door of the lodge was lifted, and an Indian, eesture of welcome It was Nantauquas, the Lady Rebekah's brother, and the one Indian--saving always his dead sister--that was ever to e as brave and chivalrous, as courteous and truthful, as a Christian knight

Rolfe sprang fro chief e those her happy days at Varina, before she ith Rolfe that ill-fated voyage to England, and Rolfe loved hiht you at Orapax, Nantauquas!" he exclaimed

"I was there, my brother," said the Indian, and his voice eet, deep, and grave, like that of his sister "But Opechancanough would go to Uttas I lead his war parties now, and I cae He asks that my brother and Captain Percy come to him there"