White men very favoured." Trent bent over the pot which the two men had set upon the ground.

He took a fork from his belt and dug it in.
"Very big bones for a rabbit, Sam," he remarked doubtfully.
Sam looked away.

"Very big rabbits round here," he remarked.

"Best keep pot.

Send men away." Trent nodded, and the men withdrew.
"Stew all right," Sam whispered confidentially.