And laughed to hear the bordering Pequot’s yell.
XXXIV.
“But, Yengee, hear: The pale-faced strangers came;
No runners told us that they trod our shores;
Near the big waters rose their council flame,
And to it ran our eastern Sagamores;
Haup’s dog forgot the Narraganset name,
And ate the offal cast from white men’s doors,
Moved at their heels, and after him he drew
The strong Pocassets, and the Nipnets too.