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    see him, or hear him bawling for help to bring
    in his load."

    "'Tis little help that a son of mine will call for, to shoulder a buck
    or to quarter your wild-beef," returned the mother. "And you, Abiram,
    to say so uncertain a thing! you, who said yourself that the red-skins
    had been prowling around this place, no later than the yesterday--"

    "I!" exclaimed her brother, hastily, as if anxious to retract an
    error; "I said it then, and I say it now and so you will find it to
    be. The Tetons are in our neighbourhood, and happy will it prove for
    the boy if he is well shut of them."

    "It seems to me," said Dr. Battius, speaking with the sort of
    deliberation and dignity one is apt to use after having thoroughly
    ripened his opinions by sufficient reflection,--"it seems to me, a man
    but little skilled in the signs and tokens of Indian warfare,
    especially as practised in these remote plains, but one, who I may say
    without vanity has some insight into the mysteries of nature,--it
    seems, then, to me, thus humbly qualified, that when doubts exist in a
    matter of moment, it would always be the wisest course to appease
    them."

    "No more of your doctoring for me!" cried the grum Esther; "no more of
    your quiddities in a healthy family, say I! Here was I doing well,
    only a little out of sorts with over instructing the young, and you
    dos'd me with a drug that hangs about my tongue, like a pound weight
    on a humming-bird's wing!"

    "Is the medicine out?" drily demanded Ishmael: "it must be a rare dose
    that gives a heavy feel to the tongue of old Eester!"

    "Friend," continued the Doctor, waving his hand for the angry wife to
    maintain the peace, "that it cannot perform all that is said of it,
    the very charge of good Mrs. Bush is a sufficient proof. But to speak
    of the absent Asa. There is doubt as to his fate, and there is a
    proposition to solve it. Now, in the natural sciences truth is always
    a desideratum; and I confess it would seem to be equally so in the
    present case of domestic uncertainty, which may be called a vacuum
    where according to the laws of physic, there should exist some pretty
    palpable proofs of materiality."


    "Don't mind him, don't mind him," cried Esther, observing that the
    rest of his auditors listened with an attention which might proceed,
    equally, from acquiescence in his proposal or ignorance of its
    meaning. "There is a drug in every word he utters."

    "Dr. Battius wishes to say," Ellen modestly interposed, "that as some
    of us think Asa is in danger, and some think otherwise, the whole
    family might pass an hour or two in
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