The mob with bated breath gathered about Ulna, and though he was wearied with his run of fifty miles over a rough, trackless country, he told the main points of his thrilling story in a way that convinced everyone of the truth of his report.
For men to go down to death is an old story, but when those mourned for as dead appear in the flesh, even those not superstitious are inclined to wonder and to feel that a miracle has been performed.
"Do you believe that young Indian's story?" asked Shirley after he had led Badger away from the crowd.
"I am afraid it's true," said Badger.
"Then we're beaten!" groaned Shirley.
"Not yet."
"What can be done, Badger?"
"If young Sam is alive he will try to reach here."
"Yes; there can be no doubt of that."
"Then he should be met on the way."