CHAPTER XVI. How Big Black Burl Figured on the Peace-path 136 CHAPTER XVII. How the Glory of his Race Figured in his Rising 147 CHAPTER XVIII. How the Eagle and the Lion and the Big Bear Figured in the Great North-west 154 CHAPTER XIX. How Big Black Burl Figured at the Death-stake 164 CHAPTER XX. How Kumshakah Figured in The Light of the Setting Sun 174 CHAPTER XXI. How the Glory of his Race Figured in his Setting 180 BURL. Chapter I. HOW BIG BLACK BURL FIGURED IN THE PARADISE. Six feet six he stood in his moccasins, yet seemed not tall, so broad he was and ponderously thick. He had an elephantine leg, with a foot like a black-oak wedge; a chimpanzean arm, with a fist like a black-oak maul; eyes as large and placid as those of an ox; teeth as large and even as those of a horse; skin that was not skin, but ebony; a nose that was not a nose, but gristle; hair that was not hair, but wool; and a grin that was not a grin, but ivory sunshine. Such was the outward man of Big Black Burl. Brave as a lion, deliberate as a bear, patient as an ox, faithful as a mastiff, affectionate as a Newfoundland dog, sagacious as a crow, talkative as a magpie, and withal as cheery and full of song as a sky-lark. Such was the inward man of Big Black Burl. Built up and limbed as just described, our hero, as you may well imagine, must have been a man of prodigious bodily strength. To be sure, a tall, supple, well-knit, athletic white man like Simon Kenton, for example, might, in a wrestling-match and by some unexpected sleight of foot, have kicked his heels from under him and brought him flat on his back with ease. But keeping him there would have been an altogether different matter. That would have taken Simon Kenton, Daniel Boone, and Benjamin Logan, all men of uncommon bone and muscle, and all upon him at once; and even then he would have tumbled and tousled them so lustily as at last to force them from sheer loss of breath to yield the point and let him up.