"There's no tellin' how soon we may run agin the sneaks.

We can't hunt here.

Like as not there's Hurons and Delawares skulkin' round.

I think I'd better take you back to the village." "It's all on my account you say that," said Joe.
"Sure," Wetzel replied.
"If you were alone what would you do ?" "I calkilate I'd hunt fer some red-skinned game." The supreme moment had come.

Joe's heart beat hard.