"Yes," said the Colonel. "We always give the best to our friends."
"Nenimkee take some on his journey?" were his next words.
"Yes, you shall."
"White chief good—always good to Indians."
"Thank you, Nenimkee," said Sir George. "Are you long back from the war path?"
"Seven moons," was the answer. The Indian shrugged his shoulders and for some moments again there was silence.
"Tell us about it," said the Colonel.
"Does Sir George want to know how the English were beaten, and driven back, and the Indian Prince and his men slain?" Big Thunder asked with flashing eyes.
"Yes," said Sir George. "The story must be a sad one. The English soldier does not like to hear of being beaten, but if true it is better for him to know it."
"And tell you about Tecumseh, and how Tecumseh fell?"