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Show 12 A - I will be obliged to reveal your whereabouts. Do you understand?" "Yes," he sighed, greatly relieved that the old woman understood. "Go with my blessing. And mav you have the good fortune to find your wahine." she cried, x^aving after him. When Roa pointed his canoe into the Sea of Kiwa, a light misty rain was beginning to fall. Po, god of night and darkness, was blending sky and water into one at the horizon. The sea was calm excent for rolling easy swells and the soft snatter of rain. It was a peaceful world. Roa was happiest when on the sea. The canoe seemed to almost fly above the x^rater rather than through it. It flew as fast as the time, which moves eternally, never resting, so rapidly that time became dawn before Roa realized it. Off the bow of the canoe lay the sheltered bay where their canoes were hidden for the battle at the enemy village. The rain had ceased. The world was aglisten with silver drops of mist and dew. They began to |
