"Did Viara give you a message for me?"
"No. She told me nothing but that you come back to Koiau."
Brand looked at once relieved and disappointed. "What of Niga?" he said, with a glance at Tera.
"Niga fights against the big chief, Misi. Niga is a bad man."
"We must convert him," murmured Brand, rather to himself than to Tolai. "How can we expect a worshipper of blood-stained idols to be godly?" He looked at the dark-skinned native again, and rather uneasily. "I will speak with you again, Tolai," he said, with a gesture of dismissal. Then turning to Tera, "How glad I am to see you are still alive, my child!"
"I am well, Misi," replied Tera, with a toss of her dainty head, "and I am happy. I go soon to Koiau, and Jack with me."
Brand shook his head. "You must not marry that godless sailor."
"I marry Jack!" said Tera, her nostrils dilating; "he is a good man and beautiful. You have no right to speak to me so."
"Let me remind you, child, that I am your guardian."
"Mr. Johnson is my guardian!"