I love the forest; I want to fish and hunt; and I think I'd like to--to see Indians." "I kinder thought so," said the old frontiersman, nodding his head as though he perfectly understood Joe's case.

"Well, lad, where you're goin' seein' Injuns ain't a matter of choice.

You has to see 'em, and fight 'em, too.

We've had bad times for years out here on the border, and I'm thinkin' wuss is comin'.

Did ye ever hear the name Girty ?" "Yes; he's a renegade." "He's a traitor, and Jim and George Girty, his brothers, are p'isin rattlesnake Injuns.