Two Little Savages - Being the adventures of two boys who lived as Indians and what they learned by Ernest Thompson Seton
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"Oh," said William, with some amusement. "Oi see! Hyar." He went into the woods looking this way and that, and presently stopped at a lot of low shrubs. "Do ye know what this is, Yan?" "No, sir." "Le's see if yer man enough to break it aff." Yan tried. The wood was brittle enough, but the bark, thin, smooth and pliant, was as tough as leather, and even a narrow strip defied his strength. "That's Litherwood," said Raften. "That's what the Injuns used; that's what we used ourselves in the airly days of this yer settlement." The boys had looked for a rebuke, and here was a helping hand. It all turned on the fact that this was "play hours," Raften left with a parting word: "In wan hour an' a half the pigs is fed." "You see Da's all right when the work ain't forgot," said Sam, with a patronizing air. "I wonder why I didn't think o' that there Leatherwood meself. I've often heard that that's what was used fur tying bags in the old days when cord was scarce, an' the Injuns used it for tying their prisoners, too. Ain't it the real stuff?" Several strips were now used for tying four poles together at the top, |
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