“I owe you boys and Kernertok a lot,” Rex declared as they walked down the street toward the little hotel.
“Bosh,” Jack exclaimed. “Never had a better time in my life.”
They left for home by train the following morning after making arrangements to have the canoe shipped back to North East Carry.
“Heap hard trip,” Kernertok grunted as he sank into his seat just as the train started.
“I didn’t think you had minded it,” Jack said in surprise.
“Trip up here all right. Trip back on train heap hard,” and the old Indian shook his head while the boys laughed.
THE END
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