hout further words, she turned on her heel and walked toward a nearby lodge.
"So your mother is willing that you should go," said Raven Wing.
"Yes, she has given her consent, as you have heard," answered Hawk Eye.
"Why did she leave us so suddenly?" asked Raven Wing, doubtfully.
"She has gone for moccasins, I think," replied Hawk Eye. "My grandmother is skilful at making them; she always keeps a supply on hand."
"You have more pelts than I have," remarked Raven Wing, lingering a moment to watch Hawk Eye deftly pack the skins in several bundles of convenient size.
"We will need two canoes; yours and mine," said Hawk Eye. "But should one be damaged during the trip, we can get along with one. We must lose no time in starting."
"I will be ready as soon as you are," answered Raven Wing. He returned to his lodge, gathered together his pelts, which were already packed in several bundles, and carried them down to the river. Hawk Eye, having more experience, attended to