THE BLACK PEOPLE OF THE SKY Whether or not the great owl went on shouting _O look! look! look_! and asking _What's that_?
and _Who's that_?
all night, Martin did not know.

He was fast asleep until the morning sun shone on his face and woke him, and as he had no clothes and shoes to put on he was soon up and out.

First he took a drink of water, then, feeling very hungry he went back to the place where he had found the ripe fruit and made a very good breakfast.

After that he set out once more through the wood towards sunrise, still following the stream.

Before long the wood became still more open, and at last to his great joy he found that he had got clear of it, and was once more on the great open plain.