Chapter 85 No.85

"What do you want? What's your game?" he shouted to the redskins in their own dialect.

"Look; look!" cried the skipper. "Do they conclude to stave her in?-What is it they say, Boss?"

Sure enough, every Indian was stooping low, spear in hand and point downwards, earnestly studying the water, and as much of the boat's underside as they could di