"I reckon," replied the ranger with a significant grin, "bein' as I was the chap that touched her off."
"At whom did you fire?"
"Why don't ye ask who did I hit, for when that piece speaks I reckon some one is hit. Did you hear him yell?"
"We might have heard the chap a mile off," replied Larry. "Was the same Blazing Arrow."
"No; I am sorry to say he kept out of the way, and I picked off the one that was nearest to him."
"Did you see anything of an Indian with a bow and arrow?"
"You mean Arqu-wao, or, as we call him, Red Crow."
"That must be the one. Why does he have such a strange name?"
"Did you ever see a red crow, younkers?"
"No; and I never saw a person that has seen one."