She drove the point of the cant dog into the soft duff with a manner after the heart of Flagg himself.
There was no other cant dog like it all up and down the Noda waters.
Flagg halted, swung around, and rammed his cant dog into the ground.
He stroked his hand over the totem mark on the cant dog handle.
He held out the cant dog; it lay across his palms and he tendered it respectfully.
He carried a cant dog over his shoulder; the swinging iron tongue of it clanked as he strode along.
She grasped the staff of the cant dog more firmly; it was her only weapon of defense.
The bonfire lighted the scene and many were able to see the totem mark on the staff of the cant dog.
But the chief picked up the Flagg cant dog and carried it when he led the way to the door.
She ran from the tent, carrying her little bag and the cant dog scepter of the Flaggs.