We can't stay out in the lake forever.

Tayoga, you've taken the part of Providence itself.

Now did it occur to you in your infinite wisdom, while you were storing paddles, weapons and ammunition in this boat, to store food also ?" The Onondaga's smile was wide and satisfying.
"I thought of that, too, Dagaeoga," he replied, "because I knew our journey, if we should be so fortunate as to have a journey, would take us out on the lake, and I knew, also, that no matter how many hardships and dangers Dagaeoga might pass through, the time would come when he would be hungry.

It is always so with Dagaeoga." He took a heavy knapsack from the bottom of the canoe and opened it.
"It is a French knapsack," he said, "and it contains both bread and meat, which we will enjoy." They ate in great content, and their spirits rose to an extraordinary degree, though Tayoga regretted the absence of clothing which his disguise had made necessary.

Having been educated with white lads, and having associated with white people so much, he was usually clad as completely as they, either in their fashion or in his own full Indian costume.
"My infinite wisdom was not so infinite that it told me to take a blanket," he said, "and the wind coming down from the Canadian shore is growing cold." "I'm surprised to hear you speak of such trifles as that, Tayoga, when we've been dealing with affairs of life and death." "We are cold or we are warm, Dagaeoga, and peril and suffering do not alter it.