Look everywheres, an' drop in a bug now and then.

I'll do the same fer the other stream.

Then we'll come back here an' talk over what the fish has to say about the Injuns." Joe walked down stream a few paces, and, dropping on his knees, crawled carefully to the edge of the bank.

He slightly parted the grass so he could peep through, and found himself directly over a pool with a narrow shoal running out from the opposite bank.

The water was so clear he could see the pebbly bottom in all parts, except a dark hole near a bend in the shore close by.