An Indian Story.
BY WILLIAM O. STODDARD.
Chapter I.
"Look, Rita! Look!"
"What can it mean. Ni-ha-be?"
"See them all get down and walk around."
"They have found something in the grass."
"And they're hunting for more."
Rita leaned forward until her long hair fell upon the neck of the beautiful little horse she was riding, and looked with all her eyes.
"Hark! they are shouting."