not say much about their experiences, and Tom and his friends did not think it worth while to prosecute them for the attack. As for Delazes, Tom never saw nor heard from him again, not in all his reading could he find any account of the head-hunters, who must have been a small. little known tribe.
"And you really kept your promise, and brought me a golden image?" asked Mary Nestor of Tom, when he called on her soon after reaching home.
"Indeed I did, the two that I promised and a particularly fine one that I picked up almost at the last minute," and Tom gave her the valuable relics.
"And now tell me about it," she begged, when she had admired them, and then sat down beside Tom; and there we will leave our hero for the present, as he is in very good company, and I know he wouldn't like to be disturbed.
THE END
