that wily chief was treed by Crusoe in the prairie.
Young Marston was there, too, hanging about Dick,
whom he loved as a brother and regarded as a perfect
hero. Grumps, too, was there, and Fan. Do you
think, reader, that Grumps looked at any one but
Crusoe? If you do, you are mistaken. Grumps on
that day became a regular, an incorrigible, utter, and
perfect nuisance to everybody--not excepting himself,
poor beast! Grumps was a dog of one idea, and that
idea was Crusoe. Out of that great idea there grew one