_From drawings by Arthur Heming_
"Well, let me see," continued Black Fox, "here Ye have all assembled;
for form's sake I will call your names" . . . Frontispiece
"So I lay still, pretending to be asleep"
"The ball struck me in the shoulder, and made me furious with rage"
"Wuf!" sniffed Muskwa, gently. "Our Man burns the stink-weed in his
mouth"
"Cat," answered Francois; "dat's Mister Lynk"
Rof was going with so much speed, ... that he couldn't gather for a
spring