he repeated.

"No!" cried Jerry again, flinging himself upon him and winding his
arms about him. "Wait! Nodder tam'. Indian mad crazy--keel quick--no
talk--now."

Up and down the tunnel Cameron dragged him about as a mastiff might
a terrier, striving to free himself from those gripping arms. Even as
Jerry spoke, through the dim light the figure of an Indian could be seen
passing and repassing the entrance to the cave.

"We get him soon," said Jerry in an imploring whisper. "Come back
now--queeck--beeg hole close by."

With a great effort Cameron regained his self-control.

"By Jove, you are right, Jerry," he said quietly. "We certainly can't
take him now. But we must not lose him. Now listen to me quick. This
passage opens on to the canyon about fifty yards farther down. Follow,
and keep your eye on the Sioux. I shall watch here. Go!"

Without an instant's hesitation Jerry obeyed, well aware that his master
had come to himself and again was in command.

Cameron meantime groped to the mouth of the tunnel by which he had
entered and peered out into the dim light. Close to his hand stood an
Indian in the cavern. Beyond him there was a confused mingling of forms
as if in bewilderment. The Council was evidently broken up for the time.
The Indians were greatly shaken by the vision that had broken in upon
them. That it was no form of flesh and blood was very obvious to them,
for the Sioux's bullet had passed through it and spattered against the
wall leaving no trail of blood behind it. There was no holding them
together, and almost before he was aware of it Cameron saw the cavern
empty of every living soul. Quickly but warily he followed, searching
each nook as he went, but the dim light of the dying fire showed him
nothing but the black walls and gloomy recesses of the great cave. At
the farther entrance he found Jerry awaiting him.

"Where are they gone?" he asked.

"Beeg camp close by," replied Jerry. "Beeg camp--much Indian. Some
talk-talk, then go sleep. Chief Onawata he mak' more talk--talk all
night--then go sleep. We get him morning."

Cameron thought swiftly.

"I think you are right, Jerry. Now you get back quick for the men
and come to me here in the morning. We must not spoil the chance of
capturing this old devil. He will have these Indians worked up into
rebellion before we know where we are."

So saying, Cameron set forward that he might with his own eyes look upon
the camp and might the better pl