In the early days the trade of Sulu was carried on by Moros and Chinese.
So far as the Moros were concerned, I got along all right with them.
The Moros had fled to the grove, from which a loud, nerve-racking wailing now ascended.
A number of American soldiers had been killed by Moros running amok.
I'm going back into the house, but send for me if you see any suspicious move on the part of the Moros.
I can explain all about it, for all Moros, and many backward tribes, use these houses.
But the Moros did not yet give up; on the contrary they made preparations to resist to the death.
The day wore on, and it looked as though the Moros were still running.
The Moros of Mindanao and Jolo profess to desire peace, but their promises are considered unreliable.
Noll, I believe we're getting into the heart of the Moros' camp.