But in the cave it was cozy and warm.

Furs and skins were so numerous that there was no longer room on the floor and walls for them all, many being stored in glossy heaps in the corners.
"Some day these will bring a good price from the Dutch traders at Albany," said Robert, "and it may be, Tayoga, that you and I will need the money.

I've been a scout and warrior for a long time, and now I've suddenly turned fur hunter.

Well, that spirit of peace and of a friendly feeling toward all mankind grows upon me.

Why shouldn't I be full of brotherly love when your patron saint, Tododaho, has been so kind to us ?" He swept the cave once more with a glance of approval.