The Trail of the Seneca

A hatchet of stone cumbersome and crude but a dangerous weapon once though now it is only a silent memento of the days of Captain Pipe of lone-elk of Fishing Bird the scowl ing Big Buffalo and the graceful pretty Gentle Maiden as well lies on my table as I write.Of Captain Pipe Big Buffalo and certain of the others I have already told you something; -but you have yet to hear of lone-elk the Seneca - lone-elk the outcast from the vil lages of his people - bold and strong yet crafty deceitful treacherous - and still withal as ambitious and as vain an Indian as ever trod the long-ago forest fastnesses.