You no tellum you be this place." Good Indian stood still, and looked at her.

She stood with her arms folded in her blanket, regarding him with a certain yearning steadfastness.
"You all time think why," she said, shrewdly reading his thoughts, "I no take shame.

I glad." She flushed, and looked away to the far side of the Snake.

"Bad mans no more try for shoot you, mebbyso.

I heap--" Good Indian reached out, and caught her by both shoulders.
"Rachel--if you did that, don't tell me about it.