In Barracks and Wigwam — page 213: what you’re looking at

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Spates laid hold of the captive, fee bees to drag sin = from the lodge. | a “Linn! Linn! save. me!” shrieked Bruce. “Don’t ape vs them take me away. I will never see you again—I will be — tortured to death——”’ > Di “Don’t despair,” cried Linn. “I will do all I can for ~ you.” : ae _ He stepped forward as though to interfere, but Deer- foot gave him a shove that threw him violently on his —~ back. By the time he was on his feet again the Indians . _and their prisoner had left the lodge, and Bruce’s pi -eries were growing faint in the distance. With a pallid face, and with limbs that trembled ‘chee the unnerving ordeal he had passed through, Linn turned — fhe to Deerfoot. By an effort he kept down his ig pe - sion,-and pleaded long and earnestly for bruce’s life, — a ~ wusing all the arguments he could think of. Finding that _ his eloquence was of no avail, he lost his temper and prudence, and made rash threats of speedy an terrible vengeance by the soldiers. fe But pleading and threats alike were wasted on Deer- ee foot’s dogged and savage nature. He listened in proud — silence, and with a grim set of the lips and a flash of he a eye that betokened an immovable resolution. at “Enouch,” he said, finally, with a wave of the hand. — | “You talk no more, Linn. May as well go out and talk ~ to river down yonder. Mebbe river listen, but not Oe = foot. Me think you have brave heart like Indian. Me ~ think you want revenge—like to see Bruce tortured. Me P give you that chance because you good friend to me | “once. Now me know you have heart like squaw. We not the same friends any more, but me not bist you to oa death like Bruce. “ eh ‘ | “ Se “Ip you won’t save Bruce, you must ei me, too,” hy io Rages _ com cb of OKs. com ve * : ral ne «* ne AY er? 4 A 4 oa, & ace amg erat en a Ba” my: ie Tn tah abe 2 awe PG _ 1 pene Coe Se ita ite roe Me (on BTS a ctw