"And where that is I do not know, Neekewa.

I could not pass beyond the great white cloud that shut me out.

But it is--somewhere, I will find it.

And then I will tell you--and The Pigeon." She stood up, and swayed in the gray light, like one worn out by hard travel.

Then she passed into the tepee, and Jolly Roger heard her fall on her blanket-bed.
And still stranger whisperings filled his heart as he faced the east, where the first red blush of day drove back the star-mists of dawn.