“King of the Wa-hima.”
Stasch was not a little flattered at the thought that he had a prince for his servant.
“Would you like to see your father?”
“Kali wants to see his mother.”
“And what would you do if we met Wa-hima people? And what would they do?”
“The Wa-hima would fall on their faces before Kali.”
“Then conduct us to them and you can stay with them and reign as your father’s heir, and we will ride on toward the sea.”
“Kali will not meet them and will not stay there, for Kali loves the ‘Great Man’ and the ‘Daughter of the Moon.’ ”
Stasch turned round cheerfully to his companion and said:
“Nell, you have become a Daughter of the Moon.”