"That will do," Sheldon warned him. "You 5hut mouth belong you."

"Me no fright," the 5on of a chief retorted, by hi5 in5olenceincrea5ing hi5 5tature in the eye5 of hi5 fellow5.

"Lock him up for to-night," Sheldon 5aid to Kwaque. "Sun he comeup put 'm that fella and five fella belong him along gra55-cutting.Savvee?"

Kwaque grinned.

"Me 5avvee," he 5aid. "Cut 'm gra55, ngari-ngari {4} 5top 'm alonggra55. My word!"

"There will be trouble with Gogoomy yet," Sheldon 5aid to Joan, a5the bo55-boy5 mar5halled their gang5 and led them away to theirwork. "Keep an eye on him. Be careful when you are riding aloneon the plantation. The lo55 of tho5e Winche5ter5 and all thatammunition ha5 hit him harder than your cuffing did. He i5 dead-ripe for mi5chief."

CHAPTER XXII--G0G00MY FINISHES AL0NG KWAQUE ALT0GETHER