"What, Ike?"
"Dat we've all growed up in de darkness, and dat we'z ole men."
"Me not feel like ole man," said Wah Shin.
"What do you feel like?" asked Sam, glad to hear them all speaking again.
"Me feel belly hungly," was the reply.
"Patience, patience," cried out Ulna, from the forward part of the raft, "God's sun is rising now."
"Where!" was the exclamation of all.
"In the east," said the young Ute.
Not one of them could tell in what direction the east was, but all turned their heads.
Suddenly Ike called out: