There was no nail's breadth of information that this man Columbus could not use! He had used this, and in a list for just possibly found savage Indians had put down, "good number of hawk bells." The red man painted black, took up the hawk bell.

It chimed as he moved it.

He dropped it on the sand and gave back a step, then picked it up and set it tinkling.

His face, the way in which he moved, said "Music from heaven!" The Admiral motioned to Fray Ignatio to move toward him.

That good man went gently forward.