they have imitated the lonely call of the coyote; no stratagem has been overlooked, but, alas, they have trusted to the pale-faces’ honour to await an attack at dawn, when his courage is known to be at the lowest ebb.HOOKfalls upon them pell-mell, and one cannot withhold a reluctant admiration for the wit that conceived so subtle a scheme and the fell genius with which it is carried out. If the braves would rise quickly they might still have time to scalp, but this they are forbidden to do by the traditions of their race, for it is written that they must never express surprise in the presence of the pale-face. For a brief space they remain recumbent, not a muscle moving, as if the foe were here by invitation. Thus perish the flower of the Piccaninnies, though not unavenged, for withLEAN WOLFfallALF MASONandCANARY ROBB, while other pirates to bite dust areBLACK GILMOURandALAN HERR, that sameHERRwho is still remembered at Manaos for playing skittles with the mate of the Switch for each other’s heads.CHAY
