The flame of the candle was almost gone. There was just a puddle of wax on the dish. Jim and Patrick were to forget everything around them; the stench and rot, even the darkness of the cave and the ghost instilled fear them no more.
"And what happened next?" asked Jim.
The flame flared up again somewhat.
"Brumeau was buried with military honors," Matanebi said. "Big Man Bearne decided to trade with other tribes. He ignored me. In desperation, I took a piece of rope and looked up to the highest bar in one of the warehouses of the trading post.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..
