The name has haunted my sleep and made my awake hours uneasy for as long as I can remember.
Weas.
But I know Weasel is real: a man, an Indian fighter the government sent to drive off the Indians -- to remove them.
Other children whisper that he is part man and part animal -- wild and blood-thirsty.
The name has haunted my sleep and made my awake hours uneasy for as long as I can remember.
But I can\'t...
Maybe Pa can wait for the day when we\'ll have the law to take care of men like Weasel.
He could come here and hurt us.
Weasel is out there.
Like his namesake, the weasel, he hunts by night and sleeps by day, and he kills not because he is hungry, but for the sport of it...
I know what I have to do.
Weasel has his own ideas about removal...
Now that the Shawnees are dead or have left, Weasel has turned on the settlers.
But I know Weasel is real: a man, an Indian fighter the government sent to drive off the Indians -- to remove them.
Other children whisper that he is part man and part animal -- wild and blood-thirsty.
The name has haunted my sleep and made my awake hours uneasy for as long as I can remember.
But I can\'t...
Maybe Pa can wait for the day when we\'ll have the law to take care of men like Weasel.
He could come here and hurt us.
Weasel is out there.
Like his namesake, the weasel, he hunts by night and sleeps by day, and he kills not because he is hungry, but for the sport of it...
I know what I have to do.
Weasel has his own ideas about removal...
Now that the Shawnees are dead or have left, Weasel has turned on the settlers.
But I know Weasel is real: a man, an Indian fighter the government sent to drive off the Indians -- to remove them.
Other children whisper that he is part man and part animal -- wild and blood-thirsty.
The name has haunted my sleep and made my awake hours uneasy for as long as I can remember.
But I can\'t...
Maybe Pa can wait for the day when we\'ll have the law to take care of men like Weasel.
He could come here and hurt us.
Weasel is out there.
Like his namesake, the weasel, he hunts by night and sleeps by day, and he kills not because he is hungry, but for the sport of it...
I know what I have to do.
Weasel has his own ideas about removal...
Now that the Shawnees are dead or have left, Weasel has turned on the settlers.
But I know Weasel is real: a man, an Indian fighter the government sent to drive off the Indians -- to remove them.
Other children whisper that he is part man and part animal -- wild and blood-thirsty.
The name has haunted my sleep and made my awake hours uneasy for as long as I can remember