Picking a path as they went on Jack and his companions pushed into the deep Everglade, the lush undergrowth sometimes quite impeding their progress, and making their advance very slow.
"The Hilltop Boys on Lost Island"
Cyril Burleigh
The spot on the edge of an Everglade.
"The White Squaw"
Mayne Reid
It was perfectly easy for me to secure corroboration, because that Seminole went back to his Everglade camp and told every one of his people that I was a white Seminole because my ancestors also hunted the three-eyed man and nobody except a Seminole could know that such a thing as a three-eyed man existed.
"Police!!!"
Robert W. Chambers