E. Pauline Johnson,
The Shagganappi
“ At last one joyous day the doctor sent for Banty, who rode over with a led horse, and Con, leaping into the saddle, waved good-bye to Snooks, who, now convalescent, stood in the door of the distant shack. As the boy galloped off up the trail, Snooks turned to the nurse and said:"I'm going to live so that youngster will never regret what he's done. ”
