This boy needs shelter.

How long have you been here ?" she inquired of the Indian.
The boy opened his eyes and swung his arm twice from east to west, indicating the whole sweep of the sky.
"Two days ?" He nodded.
"You must be starving.

Want to eat ?" "Good!" "Hurry, then, Allan, with the water.

By the time this lad has been fed you will be back." It was not long before Allan was back with the water.
"Now, then," he said to the Indian, "where's your camp ?" The Indian with his knife drew a line upon the ground.

"River," he said.
Another line parallel, "Trail." Then, tracing a branching line from the latter, turning sharply to the right, "Big Hill," he indicated.
"Down--down." Then, running the line a little farther, "Here camp." "I know the spot," cried Allan.