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"It is his voice, Mademoiselle," and immediately the sleep flew out of

Julie's eyes, and left the beyond the

tree-tops

"The chief is welco a little voyage now in this direction, and now in that, in the

endeavour to find hi, "This way! this

way!" but in a tone so low that he could not have heard her at a

distance of ten lengths of this small maiden At last his tall,

straight figure, rese towards the tent; and with a shy run Julie was at his side

"I followed the four braves ere bent on your capture, and saw

the affair in the swamp When you rode away, one who I had thought was

broken in getting out the horses One brave was really dead, and he

has by this ti A fourth had a broken arm, and he

went aith the other two They will not pursue again, so you may

sleep in peace till the rise of sun I shall put my blanket here

Should one approach, the ears of Little Poplar are as keen while the

spirit of sleep hovers over him as while he is awake"

Julie's dreaht

On the morrow Little Poplar informed them that his heart was not now

as o He

are that the braves were for the most part unreasonable, and

that they were easily led into wrong as well as to right doing