"Well, what next?
How far did you go ?" "Oh! I went a long ways.

I meant ter fotch 'im." "Half a mile ?" "Yes, sar; should tink so." "Did you fire at the eagle ?" Kit asked.
"Yes, sar: seed him settin' on a ledge, an' fired.

He flew, and I chased arter him agin." "But how did you come to meet the Huskies ?" demanded the captain.
"Well, sar, I'se runnin' along, payin' all my 'tention to de hawk, when all ter once I come plump onto two ob dere wimin folks wid a lot ob twine tings in dere han's." "Snaring birds," said Raed.

"Go on!" "Dey seed me, an' stud lookin', wid dere hair all ober dere faces." "That stopped you, I suppose ?" said Wade.
"I jest halted up a bit, an' cast my eye t'wurds dem." "You paid the most of your ''tention' to them, then ?" continued Wade maliciously.
"Jest stopped a minit." "To say a word to them on your own account, I'll warrant." "Thought I'd jest speak an' tell dem dey needn't be ser 'fraid on me." "Shut up, Wade!" interposed Kit.

"Let him tell his story.