Injun seemed much more cheerful on this occasion than Whitey, who dismounted and tied Monty near the other animals.

Then, before entering for the sacrifice, he tiptoed over to the shack and peeped into the window.

He tiptoed back to where Injun sat calmly on his pinto.

There was a look of horror on Whitey's face.
"Girls!" he whispered.
Bill Jordan had not told Whitey that some of Miss Adams's pupils were of the fair sex.

He had left that as a pleasant surprise.