I'se always ready Lord,
Glory Hallalu!"
And the boys, subdued and silent, and for a moment forgetful of horned-frogs and crawfish, went away softly, as if leaving a grave.
SAMMY SEALSKIN'S ENEMY.
"Where going, Sammy Sealskin?".
"Down to my kayah, Tommy Fishscales."
"Is there any fish to-day?"
"A few, they say, but there is lots of seals—plenty of 'em on the rocks in the bay."
"All right; bring home something to your friend, Tommy."