He might take a fancy to mine heavens! look at that tomahawk!

And so saying the lighted tomahawk began flourishing about me in the dark.

You gettee in, he added, motioning to me with his tomahawk, and throwing the clothes to one side.

The next moment the light was extinguished, and this wild cannibal, tomahawk between his teeth, sprang into bed with me.

Throwing aside the counterpane, there lay the tomahawk sleeping by the savage's side, as if it were a hatchet faced baby.

A pretty pickle, truly, thought I abed here in a strange house in the broad day, with a cannibal and a tomahawk!

But, after some difficulty having opened his bag, he commenced fumbling in it, and presently pulled out a sort of tomahawk, and a seal skin wallet with the hair on.

Landlord, said I, tell him to stash his tomahawk there, or pipe, or whatever you call it tell him to stop smoking, in short, and I will turn in with him.

Taking up his tomahawk from the table, he examined the head of it for an instant, and then holding it to the light, with his mouth at the handle, he puffed out great clouds of tobacco smoke.

Enough, that when breakfast was over he withdrew like the rest into the public room, lighted his tomahawk pipe, and was sitting there quietly digesting and smoking with his inseparable hat on, when I sallied out for a stroll.

Speak e! tell ee me who ee be, or dam me, I kill e! again growled the cannibal, while his horrid flourishings of the tomahawk scattered the hot tobacco ashes about me till I thought my linen would get on fire.