"But I won't stop, because I see a much bigger land straight ahead of it." "That's right," approved Cap'n Bill.

"The bigger the land, the better it will suit us." "It's almost a continent," continued the Ork after a brief silence, during which he did not decrease the speed of his flight.

"I wonder if it can be Orkland, the place I have been seeking so long ?" "I hope not," whispered Trot to Cap'n Bill--so softly that the Ork could not hear her--"for I shouldn't like to be in a country where only Orks live.

This one Ork isn't a bad companion, but a lot of him wouldn't be much fun." After a few more minutes of flying the Ork called out in a sad voice: "No! this is not my country.

It's a place I have never seen before, although I have wandered far and wide.