[When Wilderness Was King by Randall Parrish]@TWC D-Link bookWhen Wilderness Was King CHAPTER XX 4/14
And what is this man's name ?" "It is John Wayland," I answered, anxious to impress him favorably; "a frontiersman of the Maumee country, and fairly skilled in Indian ways. I have come to volunteer my services to go with you." "You are anxious to die? have the spirit of a Jesuit, perchance, and are ambitious of martyrdom ?" "Not unusually so, sir, but I think the danger overrated by these gentlemen.
At least, I am ready and willing to go." "And so you shall, lad!" cried the old soldier, striking a hand upon his knee.
"You are of the race of the long rifles; I know your kind well.
Not another word, William! here is a man worth any twenty of your French beaux strutting with a sword.
Now we start at once, and shall have this matter settled speedily." The earliest haze of the fast-descending twilight was hovering over the level plain as we two went forth.
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