His face showed pleasure, as he extended his hand first to Willet.
"Dave, old comrade," he said, "the sight of you in the forest is always a pleasure to the eye.

I thought you'd be coming with the lads, and I've been making ready for you.

I knew that Tayoga, the greatest trailer the world has ever known, would be sure to strike my traces, and that he'd read them like print.

And here's Robert too, a fine boy, if I do say it to his face, and Lieutenant Grosvenor.

You mayn't know me, Lieutenant, though I recall you, and I can tell you you're mighty lucky to fall into the hands of these three." "I think so too," said Grosvenor earnestly.
"Red Coat is happy to see you," said Tayoga, "but he will be happier to see your bear." "The Lieutenant is hungry," said Black Rifle.