"Pooh, who wouldn't?"
"Mighty few—an' there's mighty few who could."
"I could."
[197] "What, make everything with just a knife? I'd like to see you make a teepee," then adding earnestly, "Sam, we've been kind o' playing Injuns; now let's do it properly. Let's make everything out of what we find in the woods."
"Guess we'll have to visit the Sanger Witch again. She knows all about plants."
"We'll be the Sanger Indians. We can both be Chiefs," said Yan, not wishing to propose himself as Chief or caring to accept Sam as his superior. "I'm Little Beaver. Now what are you?"
"Bloody-Thundercloud-in-the-Afternoon."
"No, try again. Make it something you can draw, so you can make your totem, and make it short."
"What's the smartest animal there is?"
"I—I—suppose the Wolverine."
"What! Smarter'n a Fox?"