He was anxious for advancement in the great world, and he understood what it was to have powerful support.

Already he stood high with the Hodenosaunee, and now he had found favor with the famous Waraiyageh.
They left in the morning for Mount Johnson, and there were horses for all except the Indians, although one was offered to Tayoga.

But he declined to ride--the nations of the Hodenosaunee were not horsemen, and kept pace with them at the long easy gait used by the Indian runner.

Robert himself was not used to the saddle, but he was glad enough to accept it, after their great march through the wilderness.
The weather continued fine for winter, crisp, clear, sparkling with life and the spirits of all were high.

Colonel Johnson beckoned to Robert to ride by the side of him and the two led the way.