I went back again, but couldn't find any sign of the trail we're huntin'.

Then I makes for this meetin' place.

I've been goin' for some ten hours, and am hungry." "I've got some bar ready cooked," said Wetzel, handing Zane several strips of meat.
"What luck did you have ?" "I found Girty's trail, an old one, over here some eighteen or twenty miles, an' follered it until I went almost into the Delaware town.

It led to a hut in a deep ravine.

I ain't often surprised, but I wus then.