But if you do, why, look out, that's all." "Do you think he would have sneaked off with the turkey?
I was thinking first he would attack you." "Reckon he was after the game, and nuthin' more, Dick.

He must have been powerful hungry, or he wouldn't have come so close to us.

He's a putty big fellow," went on the guide, as he dragged the carcass closer to the firelight.
The fire was burning low, and Dick lost no time in heaping on some of the newly cut brushwood, and then he reloaded and the guide did the same.
"Might have a mate around," suggested John Barrow.

"We had better keep our eyes peeled, or we may be surprised.

Wonder what time it is ?" By consulting a watch they found it was just midnight.