Unable to do anything else, he finally closed his eyes that he might shut from his view the gray and chilly world that was so hostile.
"Is Areskoui turning his face toward us, Tayoga ?" he asked after a long wait.
"No, Dagaeoga.

Our unknown sin is not yet expiated.

The day grows blacker, colder and wetter." "And I grow hungrier and hungrier.

If we kill deer or bear we must kill three of each at the same time, because I intend to eat one all by myself, and I demand that he be large and fat, too.

I suppose we'll go out of this place some time or other." "Yes, Dagaeoga." "Then we'd better make up our minds to do it before it's too late.