human
More of Yellow Elk's work! muttered the boomer.
gpt
I'll tell you, men, that red is a corker, and as a dead Indian he couldn't be beat.
human
I declar' this most stumps me! growled Dan Gilbert.
gpt
Here's the trail plain enough, but it's all out of the question ter follow on shank's own mare.
human
Let us hunt up Clemmer and the others,
gpt
We must be cautious--the cavalry may be somewhere in the vicinity, added Pawnee Brown.
human
How the redskins escaped them is a mystery to me.
gpt
They are evidently as sly as their forefathers, said Dick.
human
But, really, something ought to be done. If we--hullo, there's a horse down in yonder clearing!
gpt
Bonnie Bird!
human
Now I can follow even if the others can't, said the scout.
gpt
Rasco, it's a pity you haven't a mount. It is no more than right that you should follow up your niece. If you insist upon it I'll let you have Bonnie Bird. I wonder if Nellie or the redskin had her?
human
I won't take yer horse, Pawnee--it's askin' too much, answered Rasco.
gpt
Supposin' we both mount her? If Bonnie Bird got away from Yellow Elk it's more'n likely one of the other hosses got away, too.
human
That's so. Well, get up, Jack, and let us lose no time.