"I shall hardly be troubled with company," I said. "There's a bear-baiting toward."
Nantauquas smiled. "My brother asked me to find a bear for to-day. I bought one from the Paspaheghs for a piece of copper, and took him to the ring below the fort."
"Where all the town will presently be gone," I said. "I wonder what Rolfe did that for!"
Filling a cup with sack, I pushed it to the Indian across the table. "You are little in the woods nowadays, Nantauquas."
His fine dark face clouded ever so slightly. "Opechancanough has dreamt that I am Indian no longer. Singing birds have lied to him, telling him that I love the white man, and hate my own color. He calls me no more his brave, his brother Powhatan's dear son. I do not sit by his council fire now, nor do I lead his war bands. When I went last to his lodge and stood before him, his eyes burned me like the coals the Monacans once closed my hands upon. He would not speak to me."
"It would not fret me if he never spoke again," I said. "You have been to the forest to-day?"
"Yes," he replied, glancing at the smear of leaf mould upon his beaded moccasins. "Captain Percy's eyes are quick; he should have been an Indian. I went to the Paspaheghs to take them the piece of copper. I could tell Captain Percy a curious thing"-"Well?" I demanded, as he paused.
"I went to the lodge of the werowance with the copper, and found him not there. The old men declared that he had gone to the weirs for fish,--he and ten of his braves. The old men lied. I had passed the weirs of the Paspaheghs, and no man was there. I sat and smoked before the lodge, and the maidens brought me chinquapin cakes and pohickory; for Nantauquas is a prince and a welcome guest to all save Opechancanough. The old men smoked, with their eyes upon the ground, each seeing only the days when he was even as Nantauquas. They never knew when a wife of the werowance, turned child by pride, unfolded a doeskin and showed Nantauquas a silver cup carved all over and set with colored stones."
"Humph!"
"The cup was a heavy price to pay," continued the Indian. "I do not know what great thing it bought."
"Humph!" I said again. "Did you happen to meet Master Edward Sharpless in the forest?"
He shook his head. "The forest is wide, and there are many trails through it. Nantauquas looked for that of the werowance of the Paspaheghs, but found it not. He had no time to waste upon a white man."