Medicine heap good. Indian like!"

"You'd better get yourself a toy train," said Bunny.

"No got money," returned Eagle Feather. "Like 'em very much for boy
papoose when he grow big so like you."

"Maybe I'll be tired of mine by that time and give it to him," said
Bunny.

"Too nice. You no get tired long while," said the Indian. "Heap big
medicine. Come, Sue, we wait for you."

As the Indian and Bunny waited they heard, off in the distance, the
lowing of a cow.

"Hark!" cried Bunny.

"That my cow," said Eagle Feather. "I tell you boy and gal medicine heap
good--find cow soon. Over this way! Soon hab cow now!"

He hurried on ahead so fast that Bunny and Sue could hardly keep up with
him, but they managed to do so and, a little later, they saw, in a
little glade among the trees, a cow with a broken rope trailing from her
neck. She had two twisted, or crumpled, horns.

"Oh, that's the cow that was in our tent!" cried Sue. "I'd know her
anywhere."

"She my cow--give good milk for little papoose. What for you run away?"