Joseph A. Altsheler,
The Hunters of the Hills
“ And if he can use so many words here in the forest before a few men what can he not do in the vale of Onondaga before the gathered warriors of the Hodenosaunee? Truly the throat of Dagaeoga can never tire. The words flow from his mouth like water over stones, and like it, flow on forever. It is music like the wind singing among the leaves. He can talk the anger from the heart of a raging moose, or he can talk the otter up from the depths of the river. Great is the speech of Dagaeoga."Robert turned very red. Willet laughed and even Tayoga smiled, although the compliment was thoroughly sincere. ”
