They come rather to hunt and trade.

But the Americans push farther and farther.

They build their homes and they never go back.

Do you wonder then that the warriors wish your help ?" Francisco Alvarez smiled again.

It was a cold but satisfied smile and he rubbed one white hand over the other.
"Your logic is good," he said, "and these reasons have occurred to me, also, but my master, Bernardo Galvez, the Governor, is troubled.