Clearly he was in the land of the enemy again, and a large and hostile camp might be somewhere near.
Henry felt a thrill of joy when he saw these indications.

All the primitive instincts leaped up within him.

A child of the forest and of elemental conditions, the warlike instinct was strong within him.

He was tired of hunting wild animals, and now there was promise of a' more dangerous foe.

For the purposes that he had in view he was glad that he was alone.