Sometimes they send word for us to keep in the fort so we won't be hurt.
"Old Gauche, the most feared and best obeyed chief of the Assiniboins for forty years, stopped here yesterday on his way from down-river where he went to put a fight on the Aricaras. His medicine must have lied to him as he was soundly whipped. He's had enough fighting for a while and promised to bring me in two hundred robes.
"Rather easy way to get trade, eh? Very comfortable quarters. Annual steamer bringing supplies and those little things it's hard to get when living off a mule's back."
And he illustrated his meaning by tapping the bottle of wine that stood between them. Then reflectively:
"If you care to ride up to the chantier and see what we have for a boat I think we could arrange it."
"Mebbe I will to-morrow or next day," said Bridger.
"There are three there, I believe. Take any one."
"That's very kind of you."
