It assumed a dark, earnest appearance.

He was done trifling, and wished to commence business.
"See her dis mornin' ?" he asked, in short, quick tones.
"See who ?" asked Hans Vanderbum, in turn, completely at a loss to understand him.
"De gal." "De gal?
Who you talking about--Keewaygooshturkumkankangewock ?" "De gal Shawnees got in de village." The Dutchman's blank expression showed that he did not comprehend what the Huron was referring to; so he added, by way of explanation: "Shawnees kill women and children--deir warriors squaws--don't fight men--burn houses toder day--run off wid gal--got her now in de village--she gal of Oonomoo's friend--Oonomoo want to get her." From these rather disconnected expressions, Hans Vanderbum understood that a war-party of Shawnees had brought in a prisoner who was a friend of the Huron's.

It was for the purpose of learning something regarding her that he had signaled the fisherman to leave his hook and line and come to him.

The captive having reached the village quite recently, he had failed to be apprised of it, so that Oonomoo learned no more than he already knew regarding her.
"When did dey took her ?" asked Hans Vanderbum.
"When sun dere, yisterday," replied the Indian, pointing off in the western horizon.
"Do you want to know 'bout her ?" "Yeh." "Den I goes find out." So saying, Hans Vanderbum strode away through the forest in the direction of the Shawnee village..