It was a happy day for him.

He was different from the Indian dogs, and Sun Cloud and her playmates made much of him.

But never, even in their most exciting play, did he entirely lose track of his master.
Jolly Roger, to an extent, forgot Peter.

He tried to deaden within him the impulses which Yellow Bird's conjuring had roused.

He tried to see in them a menace and a danger, and he repeated to himself the folly of placing credence in Yellow Bird's "medicine." But his efforts were futile, and he was honest enough to admit it.