"Probably."
"Perhaps."
"Perhaps what?" Jack snapped.
"Perhaps, probably," Bob laughed and Jack joined in.
A half hour passed and they were beginning to get uneasy when the Indian returned.
"All gone," he announced.
"Good. Now we can get something to eat and, believe me, I'm about starved."
"Same here," Jack added.
"Now we got be mighty careful," Lucky cautioned as they were about to start off up the river an hour later.
"You think they may be coming back?" Bob asked.