at once that the guides selected by Major Parr were not all Oneidas. Two of them seemed to be; a third was a Stockbridge Indian; but the fourth — he with the hunting-shirt and double blanket, wore unfamiliar paint.

“What are you?” said I in the Oneida dialect, trying to gain a square look at him in the shifty light.

“Wyandotte,” he said quietly.

“Hell!” said I, turning to Captain Simpson. “Who sends me a Wyandotte?”

“General Clinton,” replied Simpson in surprise. “The Wyandotte came from Fortress Pitt. Colonel Broadhead, commanding our left wing, sent him, most highly recommending him for his knowledge of the Susquehanna and Tioga.”