But he went far into the Black Forest.

The turkey call we heard across the creek was made by a Wyandot concealed in the cave.

Lewis tells me that a number of Indians have camped there for days.

He shot the one who was calling and followed the others until he found where they had taken Isaac's trail." Betty turned to the younger man with tearful eyes, and with beseeching voice implored them to save her brother.
"I am ready to follow you," said Clarke to Wetzel.
The hunter shook his head, but did not answer.
"It is that hateful White Crane," passionately burst out Betty, as the Colonel's wife led her weeping into the house.
"Did you get more than one shot at them ?" asked Clarke.
The hunter nodded, and the slight, inscrutable smile flitted across his stern features.

He never spoke of his deeds.