OnourwaybacktothevillagetheDoctorbegandiscussingnaturalhistorywithLongArrow. Buttheirmostinterestingtalk,mainlyaboutplants,hadhardlybegunwhenanIndianrunnercamedashinguptouswithamessage. LongArrowlistenedgravelytothebreathless,babbledwords,thenturnedtotheDoctorandsaidineagletongue, "GreatWhiteMan,anevilthinghasbefallenthePopsipetels. Ourneighborstothesouthward,thethievishBag-jagderags,whoforsolonghavecastenviouseyesonourstoresofripecorn,havegoneuponthewar-path;andevennowareadvancingtoattackus." "Evilnewsindeed,"saidtheDoctor."Yetletusnotjudgeharshly. Perhapsitisthattheyaredesperateforfood,havingtheirowncropsfrost-killedbeforeharvest. ForaretheynotevennearerthecoldSouththanyou?" "MakenoexcusesforanymanofthetribeoftheBag-jagderags,"saidLongArrowshakinghishead."Theyareanidleshiftlessrace. Theydobutseeachancetogetcornwithoutthelaborofhusbandry. Ifitwerenotthattheyareamuchbiggertribeandhopetodefeattheirneighborbysheerforceofnumbers,theywouldnothavedaredtomakeopenwaruponthebravePopsipetels." Whenwereachedthevillagewefounditinagreatstateofexcitement. Everywheremenwereseenputtingtheirbowsinorder,sharpeningspears,grindingbattle-axesandmakingarrowsbythehundred. Womenwereraisingahighfenceofbamboopolesallroundthevillage. Scoutsandmessengerskeptcomingandgoing,bringingnewsofthemovementsoftheenemy. Whilehighupinthetreesandhillsaboutthevillagewecouldseelook-outswatchingthemountainstothesouthward. LongArrowbroughtanotherIndian,shortbutenormouslybroad,andintroducedhimtotheDoctorasBigTeeth,thechiefwarriorofthePopsipetels. TheDoctorvolunteeredtogoandseetheenemyandtrytoarguethematteroutpeacefullywiththeminsteadoffighting;forwar,hesaid,wasatbestastupidwastefulbusiness.Butthetwoshooktheirheads.Suchaplanwashopeless,theysaid. Inthelastwarwhentheyhadsentamessengertodopeacefularguing,theenemyhadmerelyhithimwithanax. WhiletheDoctorwasaskingBigTeethhowhemeanttodefendthevillageagainstattack,acryofalarmwasraisedbythelook-outs. "They'recoming!—TheBag-jagderags-swarmingdownthemountainsinthousands!" "Well,"saidtheDoctor,"it'sallintheday'swork,Isuppose.Idon'tbelieveinwar;butifthevillageisattackedwemusthelpdefendit." Andhepickedupaclubfromthegroundandtriedtheheftofitagainstastone. "This,"hesaid,"seemslikeaprettygoodtooltome."Andhewalkedtothebamboofenceandtookhisplaceamongtheotherwaitingfighters. Thenweallgotholdofsomekindofweaponwithwhichtohelpourfriends,thegallantPopsipetels:Iborrowedabowandaquiverfullofarrows;Jipwascontenttorelyuponhisold,butstillstrongteeth;Chee-Cheetookabagofrocksandclimbedapalmwherehecouldthrowthemdownupontheenemies'heads;andBumpomarchedaftertheDoctortothefencearmedwithayoungtreeinonehandandadoor-postintheother. Whentheenemydrewnearenoughtobeseenfromwherewestoodweallgaspedwithastonishment. Thehillsideswereactuallycoveredwiththem—thousandsuponthousands. Theymadeoursmallarmywithinthevillagelooklikeamerehandful. "Saintsalive!"mutteredPolynesia,"ourlittlelotwillstandnochanceagainstthatswarm.Thiswillneverdo.I'mgoingofftogetsomehelp." Whereshewasgoingandwhatkindofhelpshemeanttoget,Ihadnoidea.Shejustdisappearedfrommyside. ButJip,whohadheardher,pokedhisnosebetweenthebamboobarsofthefencetogetabetterviewoftheenemyandsaid, "Likelyenoughshe'sgoneaftertheBlackParrots.Let'shopeshefindsthemintime. Justlookatthoseuglyruffiansclimbingdowntherocks—millionsof'em! Thisfight'sgoingtokeepusallhopping." AndJipwasright.Beforeaquarterofanhourhadgonebyourvillagewascompletelysurroundedbyonehugemobofyelling,ragingBag-jagderags. Inowcomeagaintoapartinthestoryofourvoyageswherethingshappenedsoquickly,oneupontheother,thatlookingbackwardsIseethepictureonlyinaconfusedkindofway. IknowthatifithadnotbeenfortheTerribleThree—astheycameafterwardstobefondlycalledinPopsipetelhistory—LongArrow,BumpoandtheDoctor,thewarwouldhavebeensoonoverandthewholeislandwouldhavebelongedtotheworthlessBag-jagderags. ButtheEnglishman,theAfricanandtheIndianwerearegimentinthemselves;andbetweenthemtheymadethatvillageadangerousplaceforanymantotrytoenter. Thebamboofencingwhichhadbeenhastilysetuparoundthetownwasnotaverystrongaffair;andrightfromthestartitgavewayinoneplaceafteranotherastheenemythrongedandcrowdedagainstit. ThentheDoctor,LongArrowandBumpowouldhurrytotheweakspot,aterrifichand-to-handfightwouldtakeplaceandtheenemybethrownout. Butalmostinstantlyacryofalarmwouldcomefromsomeotherpartofthevillage-wall;andtheThreewouldhavetorushoffanddothesamethingalloveragain. ThePopsipetelswerethemselvesnomeanfighters;butthestrengthandweightofthosethreemenofdifferentlandsandcolors,standingclosetogether,swingingtheirenormouswar-clubs,wasreallyasightforthewonderandadmirationofanyone, ManyweekslaterwhenIwaspassinganIndiancamp-fireatnightIheardthissongbeingsung.IthassincebecomeoneofthetraditionalfolksongsofthePopsipetels. OhhearyetheSongoftheTerribleThree Andthefightthattheyfoughtbytheedgeofthesea. Downfromthemountains,therocksandthecrags, Swarminglikewasps,cametheBag-jagderags. Surroundingourvillage,ourwallstheybrokedown. Oh,sadwastheplightofourmenandourtown! ButHeavendeterminedourlandtosetfree AndsentusthehelpoftheTerribleThree. OnewasaBlack—hewasdarkasthenight; OnewasaRed-skin,amountainofheight; ButthechiefwasaWhiteMan,roundlikeabee; AndallinarowstoodtheTerribleThree. Shouldertoshoulder,theyhammeredandhit. Likedemonsoffurytheykickedandtheybit. Likeawallofdestructiontheystoodinarow, Flatteningenemies,sixatablow. Oh,strongwastheRed-skinfiercewastheBlack. Bag-jagderagstrembledandtriedtoturnback. But'twasoftheWhiteMantheyshouted,"Beware! Hethrowsmeninhandfuls,straightupintheair!" Longshalltheyfrightenbadchildrenatnight WithtalesoftheRedandtheBlackandtheWhite. AndlongshallwesingoftheTerribleThree Andthefightthattheyfoughtbytheedgeofthesea.