An Onondaga warrior could not have done better.

The two lynxes are on a bough ten feet from the ground, and perhaps in their foolish hearts they think because they are so high above the earth that we cannot reach them." "You're not going to shoot at 'em, Tayoga?
We don't want to waste good bullets on a lynx." "Not I, Dagaeoga, but I will make them acquainted with something they will dread as much as bullets.

It's right that those who come to look at us should be made to pay the price of it." "So you think that Monsieur and Madame Lynx have looked long enough at the illustrious three ?" "Yes, Dagaeoga.

It is time for them to go.

And since they do not go of their own will I must make them go." He snatched a long brand from the fire, and whirling it around his head, and shouting at the same time, he dashed toward an old dead tree some distance away.