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her breast. Vile is the vampire that hides from the light and drinks the blood of the sleeping victim."
"Daughter of Araken! provoke not the Ounce. The name of Irapúam flies farther than the Goaná[1] of the lake when he scents the rain beyond the mountains. Let the white warrior appear, and let Iraçéma open her arms to the victor."
"The white warrior is the guest of Araken. Peace brought him to the plains of Ipú, and peace guards him here. Whoso offends the stranger shall offend the Pagé."
The Tabajára chief roared lion-like in his rage.
"The fury of Irapúam now hears only the vengeance-cry. The stranger shall die."
"The daughter of Araken is stronger than the Chief of warriors," said Iraçéma, seizing the wartrumpet.[2] "She holds here the voice of the Tupan-god, who calls on his people."
"But she will not call," said the Chief scoffingly.
"No, because Irapúam shall be punished by the hand of Iraçéma. His first step will be the step of death."
The virgin with one bound retreated as much as she had advanced and drew her bow. The chief still grasped the handle of his formidable tomahawk, but he felt for the first time that it was heavy for his strong arm. The blow that was about to strike Iraçéma had already wounded his own heart. He then knew how easily the strongest brave is, out of his very strength, vanquished by love.
"The shadow of Iraçéma will not always hide the stranger from the vengeance of Irapúam. Vile is the warrior who allows himself to be protected by a woman."
Thus saying, the Chief vanished amongst the trees.
The virgin, always on the watch, returned to the