"His gaze remained long and fixed on the little grove of
timber which marked the point where Colonel Reno made his
unsuccessful attack on the upper end of the village.
"What is it, Gall?" inquired one of the officers present.
"why do you look so earnestly in that direction?"
"My two women and their children were killed there by the
white warriors, and it made my heart bad. After that, I killed
all my enemies with the hatchet".