for his defeat of the clever man, claiming the latter had no chance to fight.
"He had no foot-room with the boy one side and D'ri t' other," said he. "I had only to drive him back."
My father and the innkeeper and D'ri and I sat awhile, smoking, in the warm glow of the bonfire.
"You 're a long-headed man," said I, turning to my comrade.
"Kind o' thought they'd be trouble," said D'ri. "So I tuk 'n ast yer father t' come over hossback with hef a dozen good men. They got three more et the tavern here, an' lay off 'n thet air bateau, waitin' fer the moose-call. I cal'lated I did n't want no more slidin' over there 'n Canady."
After a little snicker, he added: "Hed all 't wus good fer me the las' time. 'S a leetle tew swift."
"Gets rather scary when you see the bushes walk," I suggested.
"Seen whut wus up 'fore ever they med a move," said D'ri. "Them air bushes did n't look jest es nat'ral es they'd orter. Bet ye
