Jones turned away from the sickening scenes that convinced him these savages were little better than cannibals.

Rea cursed them, and tumbled them over, and threatened them with the big bowie.

An altercation ensued, heated on his side, frenzied on theirs.

Thinking some treachery might befall his comrade, Jones ran into the thick of the group.
"Share with them, Rea, share with them." Whereupon the giant hauled out ten smoking carcasses.

Bursting into a babel of savage glee and tumbling over one another, the Indians pulled the caribou to the shore.
"Thievin' fools," growled Rea, wiping the sweat from his brow.