Chapter 5
“This trip is very worrisome,” Nathaniel said, running his hand through his hair.
He was pacing back and forth in the middle of the main room in the cabin. Robert was standing next to the table, putting his clothing into packs to be carried by his horse.
“I fear for your safety,” Nathaniel continued. “I do not see why they could not find someone other than you for this mission. You are not a full Indian. You are not even from the Shawnee.”
“Yes, but the Wampanoag and the Shawnee are of the same stock. Both tribes are Algonquin. The languages are similar. I think I am suited for this task.”
Nathaniel stopped pacing and looked squarely at Robert. “You wish to do this?” He seemed almost angry with Robert.
Robert looked back into his friend’s eyes. He was privately pleased that
