Quotation from: The Valley of the Moon

Written by: Jack London

"Great!" cried the poet, who had winced at ob--ject. "She speaks
the language of the tribe! Come on, children--now!"

And all chanted Saxon's lines. Then Jim Hazard had a new verse,
and one of the girls, and the Iron Man with the basilisk eyes of
greenish-gray, whom Saxon recognized from Hall's description. To
her it seemed he had the face of a priest.