All the rest of you do the same, and I'll watch." Soon four slumbered, and only the hunter was awake and on guard.

But he was enough.

His sight and hearing were almost as good as those of Tayoga himself and he too began to believe that the Onondaga's Manitou was a shield before them.

Danger had come often and very near, but it had always passed, and, for the present, at least, he was not apprehensive.

The fog might hang on all night if it chose.