They were scouring both sections of the island in full force.
The quiet watcher on the ledge took no needless risks.

Though it was impossible to believe any stratagem had been planned for his special benefit an accident might betray him.

With the utmost circumspection he rose on all fours and with comprehensive glance examined trees, plateau, and both strips of beach for signs of a lurking foe.

He need have no fear.

Of all places in the island the Dyaks least imagined that their quarry had lain all night within earshot of their encampment.
At this hour, when the day had finally conquered the night, and the placid sea offered a turquoise path to the infinite, the scene was restful, gently bewitching.