You're a wonder." "Huh!" grunted the Indian.

"Good!" His piercing black eyes were lifted suddenly to her face with such a look of gratitude as is seen in the eyes of dumb brutes or of men deprived of speech.
"Good!" echoed Allan.

"You're just right, my boy.

I couldn't have done it, I assure you." "Huh!" grunted the Indian in eloquent contempt.

"No good," pointing to the man.