With George Washington into the Wilderness by Edwin L. Sabin

This was tough. There was a lot of whooping and shouting when from the edge of the clearing over which floated the white flag of France above the log walls old Shingis uttered his prisoner yell; and there was a lot of joking and laughing――and disappointment, too――when he marched his prisoner in and they all saw that it was nobody but a boy.

But hold! What boy? Why, the boy who had run away last fall! Wah! Ugh! Hurons and Pontiac's Ottawas recognized this boy; and Pontiac himself strode, scowling, to demand the prisoner of old Shingis.