Had bid the welcome of Whatcheer! Whatcheer!
Till when he should be tossed;—as did proclaim
That nameless stranger—that mysterious seer;—
But from Haup’s Sachem he a grant will gain;
Such were best welcome from that Sachem’s train.
LXXX.
Full of this thought, he turned at close of day,
And gained the humble lodge as night came down;
And he could scarcely brook the short delay,
Till Waban, coming from the white man’s town,