"I hopes so; hopes I will, too."
The expression of the Indian's face was changed. It assumed a dark,
earnest appearance. He was done trifling, and wished to commence
business.
"See her dis mornin'?" he asked, in short, quick tones.
"See who?" asked Hans Vanderbum, in turn, completely at a loss to
understand him.
"De gal."
"De gal? Who you talking about--Keewaygooshturkumkankangewock?"
"De gal Shawnees got in de village."
The Dutchman's blank expression showed that he did not comprehend what
the Huron was referring to; so he added, by way of explanation:
"Shawnees kill women and children--deir warriors squaws--don't fight
men--burn houses toder day--run off wid gal--got her now in de
village--she gal of Oonomoo's friend--Oonomoo want to get her."
From these rather disconnected expressions, Hans Vanderbum understood
that a war-party of Shawnees had brought in a prisoner who was a friend
of the Huron's. It was for the purpose of learning something regarding
her that he had signaled the fisherman to leave his hook and line and
come to him. The captive having reached the village quite recently, he
had failed to be apprised of it, so that Oonomoo learned no more than
he already knew regarding her.
"When did dey took her?" asked Hans Vanderbum.
"When sun dere, yisterday," replied the Indian, pointing off in the
western horizon.
"Do you want to know 'bout her?"
"Yeh."
"Den I goes find out.
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