sharp for them lest the horses put their feet in 'em; an'
there's Injuns, who'll look out pretty sharp for
us
if
they once get wind that we're in them parts."
"Oui, yis, mes boys; and there's rain, and tunder, and
lightin'," added Henri, pointing to a dark cloud which
was seen rising on the horizon ahead of them.
"It'll be rain," remarked Joe; "but there's no thunder
in the air jist now. We'll make for yonder clump