CHAPTER XVIII

BUILDING A SHIP TO TAKE THEM HOME

Great was the surprise of Oroto to find that Marmo, chief of the Tuolos,
and Tastoa, chief of the Kurabus, were in the town. Greater still was
the marvel to know that they were entirely free to go and come, and when
Uraso announced to him that there were no restrictions on his liberty,
he wondered why he had been brought from his village.

This proceeding was most unusual. During the preceding day, when they
marched into the town, he had been kept in one of the buildings under
guard, and had not seen the Professor, as the latter first desired to
confer with John, and learn all about the facts about the chief and his
actions.

Oroto was most anxious to see the Great White Chief, and when Uraso
announced to him that he was prepared to receive him, he was eager to
go. John thought it would be much better for them to meet alone, because
it was desired to avoid all cause for jealousy among the different
chiefs, and it would, probably, be disagreeable to have them present.
All must be present, or none.

Uraso conducted him to the door of the Professor's apartment, and left
him. As he entered, the Professor came forward, and grasped his hand,
and put his arm around him, and in that manner conducted him to a seat.

The chief looked at him, and saw the strong, handsome face and the
white beard and hair. He appeared to be awed by the sight, as he was
affected by the kind reception. He was far from assuming the defiant
attitude with which he met John.

"I welcome you," said the Professor. "I know we can be friends."

The chief was overcome by the greeting words. It was plain that he had
prepared for an entirely different kind of meeting. He did not answer,
but sat there with eyes riveted on the Professor, and the latter
continued:

"I hope my warriors have treated you right, and that they have not
injured any of your people."

When Oroto had recovered from his surprise he responded:

"Why do you call me your friend?"

The Professor smiled, and he answered: "Are you my enemy?"

This was a question which was unexpected. What manner of man was this?
The Professor saw the struggle in the chief's mind, as he tried to frame
a reply.

"I was your enemy; but I do not see why I should be. I was told that you
were a terrible chief."

"Who told you so?"

"The wise men."

"Do you believe them?"

"No; I shall kill them, because they have lied to me and my people."