Deerfoot in the Mountains
This left only the boys. The Shawanoe hastily fashioned a couple of balls, and with one in either hand started for the brothers, who called out, "Enough!" and flung their own ammunition to the ground in token of surrender. He looked from one to the other and said:
"Let us not stop; Deerfoot is beginning to like it."
"That's the trouble," replied George; "you like it too much; I don't want any more; maybe Victor does."
"I'll do my own talking," replied the latter; "didn't you see me throw down my snowball? What do you 'spose I did that for?"