THE TALKING LEAVES.[1]
An Indian Story.
BY WILLIAM O. STODDARD.
Chapter XVI.
efore long, Murray came back with the results of his hunting expedition.
"A fine fat doe," said Steve, when his friend threw down his game in front of the fire.
"Now for a cooking time," replied Murray, "and then we must have a good nap."
"I'll do a little eating, too, while I'm cooking."