If any woman, I scorch her to a cinder.

Taboo to the King of the Rain and the Queen of the Clouds.

Taboo! Taboo! Taboo! Korong! I say it." He stepped back into the ranks with an air of duty performed.

The chief looked about him curiously a moment.

"The King of Water will make Taboo," he repeated after a pause, in the same deep tone of profound conviction.
The stouter man in the short white cape stepped forward in his turn.