“What do you mean?” demanded Grace, regarding him narrowly.
For answer Won formed a spiral in the air with one hand, raising the hand a little higher with each circle, then sending the hand flitting through the air in imitation of a bird’s flight.
Grace caught the meaning instantly.
“Oh, you mean a bird?”
“Les. Plidgin bird. Him fly, a-la. Missie see plidgin fly.”
“Did you see it, Won?”
“Me savvy. Me see.”
“Do you know where they came from, where they were going or who sent them? Understand me?”
“Not know. Plenty blad man. Mebby Chinaman blad man.”
“Why do you tell me, then?”