"Eyes-like-the-Sky! Wake up! Wake up!"
When there was no answer they worked faster.
"Perhaps Eyes-like-the-Sky had no food!"
"A bear might have devoured him as he slept!"
"He is brave; he would kill the bear."
When they had reached the door of the wigwam and still Conrad did not answer, the rescuing party grew very quiet. Little Squaw was the first to thrust her head through the hole which the boys made.
"He lies here like the snow itself! Quick! some hot broth from Quagnant's kettle!"
With a wooden spoon she forced a few drops through Conrad's lips, then a little more. Then she sent Turkey Feather to Quagnant.
"Tell Quagnant a good bed is to be made by the fire. Tell him Little Squaw sends him this and this." And Little Squaw picked up the hatchets of Quagnant and his friends.