"You take charge of these and bring them to the Commissioner." "All right," said Jerry, taking the hides from Cameron's horse.
"What is up, Jerry ?" said Cameron in a low voice as the half-breed was untying the bundle.
"Beeg row," whispered Jerry.

"Eagle Feather t'ief." "All right, keep close." Quietly Cameron walked over to the group of excited Indians.

As he approached they opened their circle to receive him.
"My brother has discovered the thief," he said.

"And after all a thief is easily found among honest men." Slowly and deliberately his eye traveled round the circle of faces, keenly scrutinizing each in turn.

When he came to Eagle Feather he paused, gazed fixedly at him, took a single step in his direction, and, suddenly leveling an accusing finger at him, cried in a loud voice: "I have found him.