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Edward S. Ellis. Oonomoo the Huron
Oonomoo the Huron
Table of Contents
Chapter I: Hans Vanderbum. Chapter I
Chapter II: Other Characters
Chapter II
Chapter III: Oonomoo and the Shawnees
Chapter III
Chapter IV: The Young Lieutenant and Cato
Chapter IV
Chapter V: The Home of the Huron
Chapter V
Chapter VI: Adventures on the Way
Chapter VI
Chapter VII: The Plan for the Rescue
Chapter VII
Chapter VIII: The Exploit of Hans Vanderbum
Chapter VIII
Chapter IX: A New Danger
Chapter IX
Chapter X: Conclusion
Chapter X
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Edward S. Ellis
Published by Good Press, 2021
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Stolid and indifferent as was the nature of Hans, it struck him that there was something unusual in the appearance and actions of the Indians. It seemed as though some startling event had occurred from which they had not fully recovered. They were uneasy and restless in their movements, constantly passing to and from the river. Upon reaching the banks of the latter, the Dutchman found a considerable number already there. They were not engaged in fishing, but lay close to the edge of the water, as if they expected the appearance of something upon its surface. Had he been a little more observant, there was something else which would have attracted his attention, on his passage through the woods. Fully a dozen times a peculiar sound, like the whistle of a bird, reached his ears, and he supposed it to be nothing more, although it did seem odd to him that the bird should follow him almost to the river bank. Besides this, he caught a flitting glimpse of an Indian now and then, some distance in the woods, that appeared to be watching him; but Hans did not care, even if such were the case, and he paid no further heed to him.
Reaching the river, he made his preparations with great care and elaboration. He had several hooks pendent from his line, upon each of which he shoved the wriggling worms, spitting upon them during the operation, as if to make them more tractable. To the line also was fastened a pebble, to make it sink. Swinging this several times around his head, he let go, when it spun far out in the river, and he commenced cautiously following it by means of a projecting tree-trunk. This latter extended a dozen feet out over the surface of the water, and had been used as a seat a great many times by him. Passing out to the extremity, he was afforded a comfortable resting-place where he could sit hour after hour smoking his pipe and engage in fishing. Had he noticed the large branch of the tree upon which he seated himself, he would have hesitated before trusting the weight of his body upon it, but his nature was too unsuspicious to be attracted by anything trivial in its appearance, and he made his way out upon it, as he had done scores of times before.
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