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"
Then
you
must
have
lost
your
eyesight
afore
losing
your
way
,
for
the
road
across
the
portage
is
cut
to
a
good
two
rods
,
and
is
as
grand
a
path
,
I
calculate
,
as
any
that
runs
into
London
,
or
even
before
the
palace
of
the
king
himself
.
"
"
We
will
not
dispute
concerning
the
excellence
of
the
passage
,
"
returned
Heyward
,
smiling
;
for
,
as
the
reader
has
anticipated
,
it
was
he
.
"
It
is
enough
,
for
the
present
,
that
we
trusted
to
an
Indian
guide
to
take
us
by
a
nearer
,
though
blinder
path
,
and
that
we
are
deceived
in
his
knowledge
.
In
plain
words
,
we
know
not
where
we
are
.
"
"
An
Indian
lost
in
the
woods
!
"
said
the
scout
,
shaking
his
head
doubtingly
;
"
when
the
sun
is
scorching
the
tree-tops
,
and
the
water-courses
are
full
;
when
the
moss
on
every
beech
he
sees
,
will
tell
him
in
which
quarter
the
north
star
will
shine
at
night
!
The
woods
are
full
of
deer
paths
which
run
to
the
streams
and
licks
,
places
well
known
to
everybody
;
nor
have
the
geese
done
their
flight
to
the
Canada
waters
altogether
!
'
Tis
strange
that
an
Indian
should
be
lost
atwixt
Horican
and
the
bend
in
the
river
.
Is
he
a
Mohawk
?
"
"
Not
by
birth
,
though
adopted
in
that
tribe
;
I
think
his
birthplace
was
farther
north
,
and
he
is
one
of
those
you
call
a
Huron
.
"
"
Hugh
!
"
exclaimed
the
two
companions
of
the
scout
,
who
had
continued
,
until
this
part
of
the
dialogue
,
seated
immovable
,
and
apparently
indifferent
to
what
passed
,
but
who
now
sprang
to
their
feet
with
an
activity
and
interest
that
had
evidently
got
the
better
of
their
reserve
,
by
surprise
.
"
A
Huron
!
"
repeated
the
sturdy
scout
,
once
more
shaking
his
head
in
open
distrust
;
"
they
are
a
thievish
race
,
nor
do
I
care
by
whom
they
are
adopted
;
you
can
never
make
anything
of
them
but
skulks
and
vagabonds
.
Since
you
trusted
yourself
to
the
care
of
one
of
that
nation
,
I
only
wonder
that
you
have
not
fallen
in
with
more
.
"
"
Of
that
there
is
little
danger
,
since
William
Henry
is
so
many
miles
in
our
front
.
You
forget
that
I
have
told
you
our
guide
is
now
a
Mohawk
,
and
that
he
serves
with
our
forces
as
a
friend
.
"
"
And
I
tell
you
that
he
who
is
born
a
Mingo
will
die
a
Mingo
,
"
returned
the
other
,
positively
.
"
A
Mohawk
!
No
,
give
me
a
Delaware
or
a
Mohican
for
honesty
;
and
when
they
will
fight
,
which
they
wo
n't
all
do
,
having
suffered
their
cunning
enemies
,
the
Maquas
,
to
make
them
women
--
but
when
they
will
fight
at
all
,
look
to
a
Delaware
,
or
a
Mohican
,
for
a
warrior
!
"
"
Enough
of
this
,
"
said
Heyward
,
impatiently
;
"
I
wish
not
to
inquire
into
the
character
of
a
man
that
I
know
,
and
to
whom
you
must
be
a
stranger
.
You
have
not
yet
answered
my
question
:
what
is
our
distance
from
the
main
army
at
Edward
?
"
