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"
I
knew
he
was
one
of
the
cheats
as
soon
as
I
laid
eyes
on
him
!
"
returned
the
scout
,
placing
a
finger
on
his
nose
,
in
sign
of
caution
.
"
The
thief
is
leaning
against
the
foot
of
the
sugar
sapling
,
that
you
can
see
over
them
bushes
;
his
right
leg
is
in
a
line
with
the
bark
of
the
tree
,
and
,
"
tapping
his
rifle
,
"
I
can
take
him
from
where
I
stand
,
between
the
ankle
and
the
knee
,
with
a
single
shot
,
putting
an
end
to
his
tramping
through
the
woods
,
for
at
least
a
month
to
come
.
If
I
should
go
back
to
him
,
the
cunning
varmint
would
suspect
something
,
and
be
dodging
through
the
trees
like
a
frightened
deer
.
"
"
It
will
not
do
.
He
may
be
innocent
,
and
I
dislike
the
act
.
Though
,
if
I
felt
confident
of
his
treachery
--
"
"
'
Tis
a
safe
thing
to
calculate
on
the
knavery
of
an
Iroquois
,
"
said
the
scout
,
throwing
his
rifle
forward
,
by
a
sort
of
instinctive
movement
.
"
Hold
!
"
interrupted
Heyward
,
"
it
will
not
do
--
we
must
think
of
some
other
scheme
;
and
yet
,
I
have
much
reason
to
believe
the
rascal
has
deceived
me
.
"
The
hunter
,
who
had
already
abandoned
his
intention
of
maiming
the
runner
,
mused
a
moment
,
and
then
made
a
gesture
,
which
instantly
brought
his
two
red
companions
to
his
side
.
They
spoke
together
earnestly
in
the
Delaware
language
,
though
in
an
undertone
;
and
by
the
gestures
of
the
white
man
,
which
were
frequently
directed
towards
the
top
of
the
sapling
,
it
was
evident
he
pointed
out
the
situation
of
their
hidden
enemy
.
His
companions
were
not
long
in
comprehending
his
wishes
,
and
laying
aside
their
fire-arms
,
they
parted
,
taking
opposite
sides
of
the
path
,
and
burying
themselves
in
the
thicket
,
with
such
cautious
movements
,
that
their
steps
were
inaudible
.
"
Now
,
go
you
back
,
"
said
the
hunter
,
speaking
again
to
Heyward
,
"
and
hold
the
imp
in
talk
;
these
Mohicans
here
will
take
him
without
breaking
his
paint
.
"
"
Nay
,
"
said
Heyward
,
proudly
,
"
I
will
seize
him
myself
.
"
"
Hist
!
what
could
you
do
,
mounted
,
against
an
Indian
in
the
bushes
?
"
"
I
will
dismount
.
"
"
And
,
think
you
,
when
he
saw
one
of
your
feet
out
of
the
stirrup
,
he
would
wait
for
the
other
to
be
free
?
Whoever
comes
into
the
woods
to
deal
with
the
natives
,
must
use
Indian
fashions
,
if
he
would
wish
to
prosper
in
his
undertakings
.
Go
,
then
,
talk
openly
to
the
miscreant
,
and
seem
to
believe
him
the
truest
friend
you
have
on
'
arth
.
"
