Marah Ellis Ryan,
Told in the Hills: A Novel
“ Coming within speaking distance, she hailed him across the divide of the little stream, and got in reply what seemed to Stuart an inextricable mass of staccatos and gutturals."He is a Kootenai," she explained, "and wants to impress on our minds that is a good Indian.""He does not look good for much," was the natural remark of the white man, eyeing Mr. Kootenai critically; "even on his native heath he is not picturesque.""No—poor imp!" agreed the girl, "with winter so close, their concern is more how they are to live than how they appear to people who have no care for them." ”
