[The Hidden Children by Robert W. Chambers]@TWC D-Link bookThe Hidden Children CHAPTER III 32/32
Where could I have seen a Siwanois? Where ?" But he only shook his head. Boyd and Mount had pricked forward; I still lingered by the Mohican. And presently I said: "That was a brave little maid who bore our message to you." He made no answer. "I have been wondering," I continued carelessly, "whether she has no friends--so poor she seems--so sad and friendless, Have you any knowledge of her ?" The Indian glanced at me warily, "My brother Loskiel should ask these questions of the maid herself." "But I shall never see her again, Sagamore.
How can I ask her, then ?" The Indian remained silent.
And, perhaps because I vaguely entertained some future hope of loosening his tongue in her regard, I now said nothing more concerning her, deeming that best.
But I was still thinking of her as I rode northward through the deepening dusk. A great weariness possessed me, no doubt fatigue from the day's excitement and anxiety.
Also, for some hours, that curious battle-hunger had been gnawing at my belly so that I had liked to starve there in my saddle ere Boyd gave the signal to off-saddle for the night..
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