Kirk Munroe,
Through Swamp and Glade: A Tale of the Seminole War
“ Has my brother won the heart of a pale-faced maiden?""Ho, ho!" laughed the young chief. "Are the eyes of Talmeco grown so dim from long gazing at stone walls that he did not see, through the dress of the white squaw, the form of Nita Pacheco, daughter of Philip Emathla, and the beloved of Coacoochee? She it was, and no other, who found a way to this hole of rats, and brought the means of escape. Let us hasten, then, to make use of them, that she may not be disappointed.""How can we?" queried Talmus. "There is but one opening, and it is too small for the passage of a warrior. ”
