"We will go back to our own village.

Come!" He spoke to his warriors, and they returned swiftly on their own tracks to the Miami village.

Braxton Wyatt went with them, and he dared not look back once at that fateful clump of bushes.
When they were gone far beyond sight, Henry Ware, Tom Ross, and Shif'less Sol rose up, looked at each other, and laughed.
"That wuz well done, Henry," said Shif'less Sol lazily.

"I never knowed a purtier trick to be told.

He's clean caught in his own net.