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"It is enough," he said solemnly, and then, turning to Signora Evanci, began talking to her in an excited jumble of English and Italian. Diana caught broken phrases here and there. "Of a quality superb! . . . And a beeg compass which will grow beeger yet. . . . The contralto of the century, Giulia."
"Yes, my onkle he'll ron them in beeg boat many tam, but not with leetle boat. She'll jump down five, three feet sometams. Leetle boat she'll stick his nose under, yes. My onkle he'll tol' me, when you come on the Parle Pas take the north side, an' find some chute there for leetle boat.
Cameron caught the swift quiver in the face that told that his stab had reached the quick. There is nothing in the Indian's catalogue of crimes so base as the sin of ingratitude. "Onawata beeg Chief beeg Chief," at length the boy said proudly. "He do beeg beeg t'ing." "Yes, he steals my cattle," said Cameron with stinging scorn. "No!" replied the Indian sharply.
Does Injun is step ver' sof' an' go on bunk of Pierre Cadotte. Pierre Cadotte is mak' de beeg cry. Dick Henderson say he no see dose Injun no more, an' he fin' de door shut. Bâ Pierre Cadotte, she's go dead. He is mak' wan beeg hole in hees ches'." "Some enemy, some robber frightened away because the Henderson man woke up, probably," suggested Ned Trent.
Bridges' words were cut short by an exclamation from Doret, who had approached, in company with the Countess Courteau. "Hallo!" the French Canadian broke in. "Dere comes dat beeg barge." Out from the lower end of the gorge the Kirby craft had emerged; it was plunging along with explosions of white foam from beneath its bow and with its sweeps rising and falling rhythmically.
Reynolds certainly did understand, and with an exclamation of surprise and delight, he entered the little room, where he found a bath-tub partly filled with water, clean towels, a suit of clothes, and a shaving-outfit. "Where did all these things come from?" he asked. "Sconda fix 'em all sam' beeg house. Savvey?" "And are these clothes for me?" "Ah, ah. Missie Glen send 'em."
"Dey lef 'bout five hour' ago. Wal, dat's beeg start. I guess mebbe dey safe enough." "Don't say that," Rouletta implored. "Rock can overtake them. He's a famous traveler." "I dunno. Dey got good team " "He must catch them! Why, he has ninety miles to do it in! He must, 'Poleon, he MUST! Of course this is evidence, but it isn't proof. Remember, Pierce talked wildly.
"Now what were you doing in the bluff?" he said sharply, turning to the Indian. "Chief Trotting Wolf," said the Indian in the low undertone common to his people, "Chief Trotting Wolf want you' squaw boy seeck bad leg beeg beeg. Boy go die. Come." He turned to Mandy and repeated "Come queeek queeek." "Why didn't you come earlier?" said Cameron sharply. "It is too late now. We are going to sleep."
You'll let me try?" Rouletta was all eagerness. "We'll talk 'bout dat bimeby. First t'ing we goin' have beeg potlatch, lak Siwash weddin'." "Goody! Now run away while I get up." But the man shook his head. "Don' be soch hurry. Dis tent warm slow. Las' night de reever is froze solid so far you look. Pretty queeck people come."
"Beeg medicine mak' Indian man crazy fool dance sing mak' brave then keel queeck!" "Come along, then, Jerry," said Cameron impatiently. And on they went.
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