You know he always took pains to make friends with Tige.
The poor dog was helpless; his legs were tied and his jaws bound fast.

Oh, Miller is as cunning as an Indian! He has had this all planned out, and he has had more than one arrow to his bow.

But, if I mistake not he has shot his last one." "Miller must be safe from pursuit by this time," said Betty.
"Safe for the present, yes," answered Col.

Zane, "but while Jonathan and Wetzel live I would not give a snap of my fingers for Miller's chances.

Hello, I hear some one talking.