“Dagaeoga is never satisfied,” said Tayoga.  “He might have been sunk in some shallow, muddy lake in a flat country, but instead he is put in this noble one with its beautiful cool waters, and the grand mountains are all about him.”

“But this is the second time I’ve been immersed in a very short space, Tayoga, and just now I crave dry land.  I can’t recall a single hour or a single moment when I ever wanted it more than I do this instant.”

“I’m of a mind with you in that matter, Robert,” said the hunter, “and if all continues to go as well as it’s now going, we’ll set foot on it in fifteen minutes.  That canoe is close to the third tree, and they’ve stopped to look at it.  I think we can push a little faster toward the land.  They can’t notice our slant at that distance.  Aye, that’s right, lads!  Now the cliffs are coming much nearer, and they look real friendly.  I see a little cove in there where our good tree can land, and it won’t be hard for us to find our way up the banks, though they do rise so high.  Now, steady!  In we go!  It’s a snug little cove, put here to receive us.  Be cautious how you rise out of the water, lads!  Those fellows see like owls in the dark, and they’d trace us outlined here against the shore.  That’s it, Tayoga, you always do the right thing.  We’ll crawl out of the lake behind this little screen of bushes.  Now, have you lads got all your baggage loose from the tree?”

“Yes,” replied Robert.

“Then we’ll let it go.”

“It’s been a fine tree, a kind tree,” said Robert, “and I’ve no doubt Tayoga is right when he thinks a good spirit friendly to us has gone into it.”

They pushed it off and saw it float again on the lake, borne on by the wind.  Then they dried their bodies as well as they could in their haste, and resumed their clothing.  The hunter shook his gigantic frame, and he felt the strength pour back into his muscles and veins, when he grasped his rifle.  It had been his powerful comrade for many years, and he now stood where he could use it with deadly effect, if the savages should come.

They rested several minutes, before beginning the climb of the cliff, and saw a second and then a third canoe coming out of the south, evidently seeking them.

“They’re pretty sure now that we haven’t escaped in that direction,” said Willet, “and they’ll be back in full force, looking for us.  We got off the lake just in time.”

The cliffs towered over them to a height of nearly two thousand feet, but they began the ascent up a slanting depression that they had seen from the lake, well covered with bushes, and they took it at ease, looking back occasionally to watch the futile hunt of the canoes for them.

“We’re not out of their ring yet,” said Willet.  “They’ll be carrying on another search for us on top of the cliffs.”

“Don’t discourage us, Dave,” said Robert.  “We feel happy now having escaped one danger, and we won’t escape the other until we come to it.”