Just then Jake came walking along, a Winchester in the crook of his arm. He talked a lot of foolishness, but he had never been mean. It had been a big shock when the Indians turned their guns on them and began to shoot at them. Newt wasn't even riding Mouse when the accident occurred.
Now you're feeding Indians. I expect we'll poison ourselves before we get much farther, with no regular cook, he said. Dog Face picked up his rifle. And the more he stayed apart, the more his presence made the men nervous.
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