"No, did ye though?" he asked again.
"I did," answered Dick quietly. "I creased him in
the prairie; you can see the mark on his neck if you
look."
The men began to feel that the young hunter was
perhaps a little beyond them at their own trade, and regarded
him with increased respect.
"Look sharp now, lads," said Cameron, impatiently,
to several dilatory members of the band. "Night will
be on us ere long."