A few men stood on the roofs, gazing motionless in the direction where the sun rose like a mass of melted ore.

Farther she went, always down stream, quietly and with the greatest apparent unconcern.

A girl from Yakka hanutsh greeted her in a friendly voice; she returned the greeting cheerfully.

The cliffs wherein Oshatsh, Shutzuna, and lastly Shyuamo resided were to her left as she passed the grove where Okoya and Shyuote had had their first discussion.

Here she turned to the north, in the direction of the spot where she had met the Tehua Indian.