Then he gathered up the six and the beaver, and returned to the cabin to be greeted with a string of complaints: "Ye didn't ought to leave me like this.

I'm paying ye well enough.

I don't ax no favours," etc.
"See what I got," and Rolf showed the beaver.

"An' see what I found;" then he showed the traps.

"Queer, ain't it," he went on, "we had six traps just like them, and I marked the face just like these, and they all disappeared, and there was a snowshoe trail pointing this way.