"He hath gone through the torture twice," I said. "I think the Great
Spirit has set his seal upon him."
Ta-wan-ne-ars sheathed his ax. Peter, saturated as he was with
Indian lore, nodded his head.
"Let him go," said the Dutchman curtly. "It don't matter if Murray
knows we hafe found der trail. Sooner or later he hears of this
killing anyhow."