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TWO WILDERNESS 
 ^_0 YAGERS 
 
MY HOST THE ENEMY 
 
 ■Y 
 
 FRANKUN WELLES CALKINS 
 
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 ■*Thi author bat ^ren lu twenty-two atorict, every one brim 
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 — CJticoft TribMtu. 
 
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 FLEMING H. REVELL COMPANY 
 
 CHICAGO NEW YORK TOROHTO 
 
TWO WILDERNESS 
 VOYAGERS 
 
 A TRUE TALE OF INDIAN LIFE 
 
 BY 
 
 FRANKLIN WELLES CALKINS 
 
 LONDON, EDINBURGH 
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 COPYRIGHT, 190a, 
 
 BY FLIHINO H. 
 
 RITXLL COMPANY 
 
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TO 
 
 MY "LITTLE SISTER" 
 
 OF THE DAKOTAS 
 
CONTENTS 
 
 I. 
 II. 
 III. 
 IV. 
 V. 
 VI. 
 VII. 
 VIII. 
 IX. 
 X. 
 XI. 
 XII. 
 XIII. 
 XIV. 
 XV. 
 XVI. 
 XVII. 
 XVIII, 
 XIX. 
 XX. 
 
 XXI. 
 
 XXII. 
 
 XXIII. 
 
 A Spring Awakbninq 
 
 The Sioux Slaves . 
 
 At the Sugar Camp 
 
 Into the Unknown Country 
 
 The Danger of Delays 
 
 As THE Rabbits Hide . 
 
 Into the Tauarack Swamp 
 
 The Eagles Provide 
 
 The Spirit Woods 
 
 Etapa Counts a Coup . 
 
 They Dance to Grandfather Inyan 
 
 Flight .... 
 
 The Little Nurse 
 
 Going to the Enemy 
 
 In Black Otter's Camp 
 
 In the Cougar's Lair . 
 
 The Canoe of the WaJIcuh 
 
 At the Big River 
 
 The Pony Stealers 
 
 The Grief of Fire Cloud and Crane 
 
 Cry .... 
 A Strange Buffalo 
 A Warrior's Death 
 The Big Yellow River 
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 26 
 
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CONTENTS 
 
 XXIV. 
 
 XXV. 
 
 XXVI. 
 
 XXVII. 
 
 XXVIII. 
 
 XXIX. 
 
 XXX. 
 
 XXXI. 
 
 XXXII. 
 
 _, rAOc 
 
 The Boat Which Was Not Straight 
 
 Tongue's j^ 
 
 A Long Trail jjg 
 
 The Valley op Desolation . . .067 
 
 "SciLlI SCILI!" 37J 
 
 The Buffalo Ghost Women . . aga 
 
 The Buffaloes — A Voyage by Bull 
 
 Boat 303 
 
 A Parade Fight . . .319 
 
 The Voyagers Arrive .... 330 
 The Warrior Father's Appeal . . 353 
 
NOTE 
 
 If the reader will kindly take note of the few 
 helps offered below, the Dakota words used in this 
 story may be pronounced with a degree of confidence. 
 
 No vowels are silent. a = a as in father, e-a as 
 in mate, i = e as in me, o-o as in wrote, u = u as 
 in rule, c has the sound of ch, as in march, h and 
 g are gutturals, i is sh, j = zh and n is nasal. All 
 other consonants are sounded practically as in English. 
 Zintkala, for instance, is pronounced Zent kah' la, and 
 p-oa, A tah' pa. The pronunciation of Ojibwa words 
 is indicated in thfe spelling. 
 
 F. W. C. 
 
TWO WILDERNESS 
 VOYAGERS 
 
 CHAPTER I 
 A SPRING AWAKENING 
 
 The crows had gathered at their rookeries 
 among the tall pines of a bluff which over- 
 topped an Ojibwa village. Snow had melted off 
 the bark roofs of the wigwams and in their 
 front— if they maybe said to have had a front- 
 lay a far stretch of blue-green ice shimmering 
 under the April sun. To and fro above this ice- 
 field the solemn harbingers of spring flapped 
 their black wings. They scanned its barren 
 space in vain search for open water and the float 
 of winter killed fish. The occasional remon- 
 strant Aal-aal-aal! of one of these winging spec- 
 ters sounded a lean and melancholy note of 
 hunger. Now and then, too, within their range 
 of vision, a wolf, bare of rib and thin to the 
 semblance of a shadow, loped, a flitting wraith 
 across an arm of the lake. Save for the scream 
 of a scolding jay, the chirrup of a surviving 
 bunting, or the chatter of a red squirrel, the 
 spaces of the skeleton woods had been as the 
 aisles of the dead. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYA GERS 
 
 At the village, after moons of semi-hiberna- 
 tion, the warming April sun stirred the people to 
 some impulse of animation. Muffled figures 
 shuffled to and fro between the lodges and their 
 fishing-holes in the ice. Lean wolf dogs skulked 
 from lodge to lodge or yapped dismally as they 
 were kicked away from hanging about the doors. 
 Upon the outskirts a bunch of skeleton ponies 
 rustled in the snow, hardy pigmies browsing 
 upon the remains, of last year's vegetation. 
 Here, too, the crows came and perched in the 
 tree-tops— safely beyond the range of small shot 
 — expectant of the annual feasts which spring- 
 poor ponies furnish. 
 
 The starving moons are cruel in the far north 
 lands. The manido people get very angry; bad 
 spirits prevail. At times Arctic hurricanes come 
 sweeping the woods, one after another, and the 
 angry wind-gods cast down trees in such dread- 
 ful fashion that the hunters are appalled and 
 the moose and deer are driven to the coulees of 
 the highlands for shelter, where none but t} e 
 wolves dare go after them. And so a half- 
 starved people hail the swiftly returning sun 
 with sober manifestations of joy. Fearing lest 
 h' i progress may be obstructed they make many 
 prayers and smoke offerings to Ki-tshe Manido. 
 
 At Tall Gun's village the people had begun to 
 take the fish which will not stir out of deep 
 waters until the sun's rays begin to glimmer 
 
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A SPRING AWAK E N I N G 
 
 through the ice. Laboriously the women had 
 worked for several days chopping channels 
 beside the crevasses, which here and there ran 
 far out upon the lake. Into these openings the 
 tribal nets had been lowered. These nets the 
 hungry ones visited frequently. Equable divi- 
 sion of small catches had several times been 
 made and there had begun to be heard a low hum 
 of renewed life in the wigwams. 
 
 During three starving moons no fire had been 
 built in the long lodge, no drum had been beaten, 
 no gourd rattled, no song chanted. But, as the 
 sun mounted one still forenoon, the tinkle of 
 rivulets of water was heard, pools glittered upon 
 the blue ice-field, and suddenly the roll of the 
 conjurer's drum throbbed, the sound of his 
 rattle clicked upon the still air and his voice was 
 heard chanting in a strange tongue. The people 
 were made glad; their pulses quickened for they 
 knew that the medicine of Ghost Moccasin and 
 their own prayers had prevailed. 
 
 Tum-te-tum-tum! at last they heard him beat- 
 ing it— the medicine drum of Dzhe-bi-o-mok-ke- 
 zinl A thrill of unexpressed excitement ran all 
 through the wigwams. Low it began, the 
 music, then increased to a muffled roar like the 
 drumming of a partridge's wings in foggy 
 weather. 
 
 The conjurer was alone in his lodge and 
 soon his voice was heard in strange cries calling 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VO YAGERS 
 
 upon the tnanidos; and when the medicine rattle 
 was shaken some people were sure that spirits 
 were arriving. Their arrival became a certainty 
 when the noises of drum and rattle were drowned 
 in a medley of appalling sounds, heard nowhere 
 outside an isolated Indian camp. Thumpings 
 and groanmgs, strange thrilling cries, rumbling 
 thunderous noises as if Anemeke himself were 
 speaking the grumbling, coughing notes of 
 Makwa the bear, jugubrious hootings of Gu-ko- 
 ko^ the owl-a very war of contending manidos 
 seemed to rage inside Ghost Moccasin's wis- 
 warn. " 
 
 Surely this was the greatest conjurer of the 
 Awanse tribes. Very old men could not remem- 
 ber when the spirits had more undeniably mani- 
 fcsted themselves. Yet there were those among 
 lall Gun s wigwams who smiled sourly behind 
 clouds of tobacco smoke. 
 
 Tall Gun sat in his lodge well content with his 
 faithful conjurer's performance. The head 
 man s stomach was filled with fish, the season of 
 plenty was at hand, and there was a comely new 
 wife in his wigwam. If his mind held a taint of 
 suspicion as to the origin of th. superhuman 
 thumpings, groanings and frenzied cries which 
 issued from Ghost Moccasin's lodge it was 
 hidden behind the mask of gravity which sat 
 upon his face while he blew volumes of blue 
 smoke from his nostrils, turning the stem of his 
 
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cass* tUe a calumet to all points of the comoass 
 and reverently skyward. Suddenly the noH^oJ 
 
 Even the H^^"' "'?^" ''''^"^'l '" the%illage 
 Even the dogs seemed driven to somnolence by 
 this we.rd stillness broken only now and then by 
 the harsh startlingr cry of a crow 
 
 Suddenly out of the sky there dropped a clear 
 booming call-^«.„«^^/ ga-ungk/ elunl The 
 spell was broken-the answer^ to k„t pjye' 
 
 outside their wigwams. They looked up at aun^ 
 ah-quod the sky shading their eyes whh their 
 palms Gaa^mk/ Deliberately the clear call 
 rang down out of the blue ether. Quickly one 
 h!!!h if ''"n \"'' '^^ blinking eyes saw hfgh- 
 
 ng birds, the advance skirmish line of mi-kah 
 the wild goose. • 
 
 While they were yet watching delightedly 
 their conjurer suddenly appeared among the7 
 
 ^hni m"""^"V^"«^^" violently beatinga dr^m 
 Ghost Moccasin himself was painted and arraTd 
 •n his most gorgeous and effective manner 
 He began a chant, pointing skyward as he 
 
 hro^ ti^' """^'-^ Manabozho had wrought 
 through h,. prayers and the working of his pow 
 
 wSs'oth"" '^'L^";''^ people fawfche 
 TZTr, T^ head-dress, stained a vivid 
 
 green, were those of mi-kah, the wild goose. 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOY AGERS 
 
 they looked at each other in astonishment, and 
 when presently one came running from the nets 
 to announce a great catch of the maskallonge, 
 
 ley marveled in their joy. Truly it was won- 
 derfull 
 
 That afternoon there was feasting and a fire 
 was lighted in the long lodge. The people gath- 
 ered early in the evening, seating themselves 
 around the edges of the big wigwam, where they 
 waited in decorous silence for the great men to 
 appear. Tall Gun came first and seated himself 
 in the place of honor upon a skin reserved for 
 him. As many great men do, Ghost Moccasin 
 kept his audience in waiting until some of them 
 yawned in sheer impatience. For an hour or 
 more the older people sat, and the younger stood 
 in a packed ellipse about the outer circuit of the 
 smoothly worn ground floor of their primitive 
 town-hall. 
 
 Now and then the elder men turned to each 
 other with some low-voiced remark, but even 
 these refrained from smoking. The younger 
 ones maintained a decorous silence, their eyes 
 only shining with the light of impatience or of 
 expectancy. 
 
 The conjurer's success had that day been so 
 manifested that he thought fit to annoi.ace him- 
 self by a crier. His approach was therefore 
 solemnly chanted from outside the lodge. There 
 were old men and some younger folk whose 
 
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A SPRING AWAKEN I N G 
 
 eyes twinkled, but they looked discreetly down 
 their noses. Ghost Moccasin came in, his assist- 
 ants bearing the sacred drum and medicine pouch. 
 The conjurer had arrayed himself fantastically 
 and earned a powerful medicine fetich and a 
 wondrous rattle. 
 
 His assistants began to drum and the medi- 
 cine man, seating himself before a bright fire of 
 fagots, began a series of public incantations, 
 smoking to all the manidos and mumbling 
 strange incoherences. After a sufficient length 
 of ti ..e, dunng which the younger people were 
 in a great state of suspension, the medicine man 
 began an intelligible chant, and this is what he 
 sang: 
 
 I do not know where I am going. 
 
 I depend upon the clear sky. 
 
 Ho, you fugar maple, fast your sap is flowing, 
 
 O my friends, 1 thank you, 
 
 O my friends, I thank you. 
 
 The first two measures were chanted very 
 slowly 'vith impressive hiatuses and amid silence, 
 b t the last lines rolled off his tongue quickly 
 and were responded to by a general and joyous 
 hand-clap that was like the scattered volley of a 
 skirmish line. 
 
 First the young girls came forward and 
 danced. To the barbaric double time of the 
 tom-tom and the rhythmic jangle of its bells 
 
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TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 these moved modestly, their elbows at a slight 
 curve, their moccasined toes turned inward. 
 
 Ho, In-ne-na-tigl E-shig-o-ma-e-oosh, 
 
 Ho, ni-ki-ni-ka-na, migwetsh, ni-ki-ni-ka na. 
 
 The weird cadences of their chant imported 
 in shrilling tones the thrill of awakening 
 nature, the joyous prophecy of plenty, of content 
 and good will among men. 
 
 Louder beat 'the tom-tom, more fiercely 
 jangled the bells, and the voice of Ghost Mocca- 
 sin, raised in crying repetitive, was like a clarion 
 call to action. Young men took the place of 
 maidens in the dance and the action grew fast 
 and furious until the timed rhythm of those 
 swaying, leaping figures whirled the brains of 
 the on-lookers into its mad, magnetic current. 
 Wild cries of encouragement were shouted by 
 the women and young folk. The feet of the 
 young men beat upon the floor, ;heir sweating, 
 painted bodies writhed, their faces grimaced as 
 they rivalled each other in shouting the cadences 
 of the chant. 
 
 There were only two persons who were not 
 apparently pleased with this dance and these 
 were small unnoted people— a boy and a girl, of 
 near a dozen years each, who stood behind an 
 ugly woman, crowded between the inner posts of 
 the big wigwam. These two were thinly clad 
 
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SPRING AWA K E N I NG 
 
 „ J''*-i"''f °^ '^^^ '"'''■^ •"d««'l flushed but 
 not with pleasure. The girl had disdainfully 
 
 Lubet, rail Gun s squaw, had stained it. Her 
 blue strouds sleeve carried most of this adorn- 
 ment but some famt streaks yet remained to 
 accentuate the hot blood of resentment and dis" 
 gust which showed in her small round face. She 
 stood erect against a post, her hands dangling a 
 keenlymtelhgent and scornful little critic of this 
 Awanse f^te dance. 
 
 The boy, of the same height, stood on the 
 ttn'r'n V^ their mistress, who was no otter 
 than Tall Gun's old wife 'Lizbet. He had a 
 shoulder crowded between two upright stakes 
 as though he would have burst through thelhin 
 pamtu,n. This one looked out from under " 
 
 n i" r'' • ^^" ^"'^ ^'^"^'^d a Sioux scowl 
 upon the whoopmg moving crowd 
 
 •Lizbet Tall Gun was of an excitable nature 
 bhe stood partly in front of her charges and in 
 her eagerness to egg on the dancers to some . ew 
 gnmace or contortion, the hostile faces of the 
 boy and girl went unnoted. 
 
 hJn''^ '''^' '' M.^ '" ""^"y ^^^^^' so «:'ose had 
 been her surveillance, these children spoke 
 
 worn '" !,''T,°^" '""S^"^- As the excited 
 
 woman crowded forward the better to l^-se no 
 
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 movement of the dance, the girl spoke behind 
 her back, taking care not to look at her brother. 
 
 "Younger brother," she said, "younger brother, 
 let us soon go homeward." 
 
 "The arrows of the Cree fellows," returned 
 the boy, scowling more deeply under his mop of 
 hair, "and the bow of my grandfather and some 
 buckskins are hidden in a hol'ow-wood." 
 
 "Waste, mi sun ! " said the girl, struggling 
 to hide the satisfaction in her face. "Wastel I 
 also have done i something. Secretly I h<ive 
 hidden the awl of this she creature and two 
 bundles of thread." 
 
 "Good," muttered the boy, "therefore we shall 
 not go with these good-for-nothings to boil the 
 sweet water of their trees." 
 
 He was about to speak further, but some 
 accent of his despised and unknown tongue 
 reached 'Lizbet's ear and she 'turned, giving 
 the girl and boy each a fierce slap upon the 
 cheek, shrieking Ojibwa maledictions. 
 
 When he could see her back again the boy 
 scowled up at her with the face of a small fury. 
 A young meti woman at his right hand saw the 
 blow. She noted the look upon the boy's face 
 and she shrieked with laughter, but the kindly 
 French blood in her veins prevented her from 
 exposing him further to the old wife's fury. 
 
 The alien boy and girl, however, had said 
 enough. They spoke not again during the dance. 
 
CHAPTER II 
 THE SIOUX SLAVES 
 
 Mahpiya-peta, or Fire Cloud, yas a war-chief 
 of the Oglalar Prior to i860 he fought fre- 
 quently in wars against the aggressive whites, 
 the Ojibwas, Pawnees, and Crows, and in defence 
 of the narrowing frontiers of his nation. He 
 was a soldier of renown and, being a person of 
 importance, was chosen as one of a delegation of 
 Northwest Indians who visited the Great Father 
 at Washington. 
 
 From that trip he returned to his town upon 
 the Smoky River a changed man. 
 
 "I will no longer fight the white people," he 
 declared to his soldiers. "We make ourselves 
 ridiculous. We must become as they are or 
 perish." 
 
 In the following spring he took his children, 
 Zintkala-Zi (Yellow Bird) and Etapa (The Right 
 Hand), to the mission school at Traverse des 
 Sioux in order that they might be educated to 
 live - - the manner of the conquerors. 
 
 Fo. i.hese, he said, would soon despoil his 
 nation and pen the wretched remnant of its 
 tribes upon narrow tracts of land to be held as 
 prisoners of war— to be slaughtered, if they 
 
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 should resist, as the buffalo are slaughtered in a 
 surround. 
 
 How much his heart was wrung in obedience 
 to his judgment, when he left his children at the 
 mission, no one can tell. His Isanti wife 
 mourned for them almost as she would have 
 mourned for the dead. To her it seemed an 
 incredible and cruel thing that she should be 
 asked to part with her children, little more than 
 babies, to be reared and taught among a strange 
 people — to forget their own kindred and per- 
 haps their own tongue. But she could not gain- 
 say her lord and master, Fire Cloud. 
 
 The children were not less rebellious in spirit 
 than their mother. They were cruelly home- 
 sick from the first. The little girl was obedient 
 to her teachers for some weeks, but when Etapa 
 proved intractable to discipline, and was pun- 
 ished for running away to play with the children 
 of "blanket Indians," she, too, gr'^w rebellious. 
 At the end of four months it became evident to 
 the better judgment at the mission that Fire 
 Cloud's young belligerents would better have 
 stayed among the Cglalas. 
 
 One night in September the boy and girl took 
 matters into their own hands, seized an oppor- 
 tune moment and fled, intending to make their 
 way across to the Missouri River, where their 
 mother's people were then living. Once among 
 these they felt very certain their father would 
 
THE SIOUX SLAVE S 
 
 send for them when their wrongs should have 
 been recounted to him. 
 
 nin^'^^'^'^T ^^''y ^°'^^ hunger, these chil- 
 dren trusted themseves to the boundless prairies 
 without food and with no weapons save a horn- 
 tipped bow which the boy's grandfather had 
 made for him and which he had clung to with a 
 persistence not to be denied. But, though he 
 had the bow, he had no arrows save the reeds he 
 WM able to pluck from the creeks and sloughs. 
 So for three days this boy of ten and girl of 
 
 upon the roots of the teepsinna which they dug 
 with half a clam shell and ate raw. 
 
 They had reached the buffalo country when a 
 party of Assiniboin hunters-men and women- 
 swooped upon them and bore them northward 
 as captives. The Assiniboins at this time were 
 nominally at peace with the lower Dakota 
 tribes and, when this party had reached a trad- 
 ing-post on the Red River, they had so far 
 repented of their rashness as to ofTer their cao- 
 tives in private sale to some Ojibuas who were 
 on a trading expedition. 
 
 Thus, for two dumpy ponies and some other 
 property. Tall Gun, of a village in the far eastern 
 woods came into possession of the .Iglala boy 
 and girl. When Tall Gun's party had trailed 
 back to the Red Lake country' the chief set up 
 another wigwam and took to wife the comeliest 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 maid of his village. In propitiation he gave to 
 'Lizbet, a half-caste, who had kept him in monog- 
 amous estate for a quarter of a century, the 
 Sioux captives, that she might with honor set up 
 a household of her own. With the possession of 
 these strong children, the boy already an efficient 
 hunter of small game and the girl able to do 
 most of the work required in her wigwam, with 
 a husband still willing to provide meat and skins 
 from the hunting, 'Lizbet was very well content. 
 Thereupon the wily chief congratulated himself 
 upon the opportune stroke wliereby he had 
 grasped the horn of a dilemma. Such are the 
 odd and accidental forces which go to the 
 shaping of destinies where wp,r and plunder 
 obtain. 
 
 Zintkala-Zi and Etapa, after the first poign- 
 ant terrors of capture, accepted their captivity 
 as became the children of warlike people. Had 
 they been taken into a wild tribe whose ways 
 of life were similar to their own, or had they 
 been kindly treated by adoption, it is very pos- 
 sible they might never have attempted to escape 
 and would in time have lost their identity as 
 Dakotas. 
 
 But neither of these things happened to them. 
 The son and daughter of a war-chief of the 
 Oglalas, whose mother was daughter of a 
 Yankton chief, had been children of some dis- 
 tinction among their own folk. They were now 
 
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THE SIOUX SLAV E S 
 
 slaves to a woman of nondescript people whose 
 every mode of dress and of life they detested. 
 
 Their mistress was a virago. She was not 
 thoroughly vicious but tyrannical, which was 
 quite as galling to the Sioux children. As they 
 were— from policy—obedient to her behests, so 
 far as they understood them, it was some time 
 before 'Lizbet laid violent hands on one of her 
 chattels. This happened when she discovered 
 that Zintkala-Zi had cunningly concealed a 
 splendid necklace of polished elk teeth and was 
 unwilling to give it up. 
 
 In her irksome prison-pen among the mission- 
 aries little Zintkala had been reproved for 
 wearing "heathen ornaments" and so she had 
 hidden her double chain, sewing a strand inside 
 either of a pair of buckskin leggins. These leg- 
 gins she had worn when captured by the Hohe 
 (Assiniboins). Within their winter folds the 
 valuable ornaments remained hidden until the 
 shrewd eyes of 'Lizbet detected their outlines 
 beneath the worn buckskin. The strings of pol- 
 ished ivories were promptly ripped from their 
 fastenings, and 'Lizbet took possession of the 
 child's beloved ornaments with a scream of 
 delight. Because Zintkala cried, when she 
 hung the chains about her skinny neck, 'Lizbet 
 beat her severely with switches. After this the 
 Sioux children never compromised with her for 
 an instant in their hearts, 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 At first some Ojibwa youths made an attempt 
 to deprive Etapa of his bow, which they said was 
 too big and strong for so small a boy. They 
 told 'Lizbet that the lad should trade it for one 
 better adapted to his years. But shrewd 'Liz- 
 bet, making him understand their criticism, pro- 
 cured some fairly serviceable arrows and sent 
 Etapa into the woods. When he returned with 
 three rabbits and a grouse the bow was secured 
 to him. 
 
 The boy, howeve*', unable as yet to converse 
 in Ojibwa, did not understand and, when boys — 
 out of hearing of 'Lizbet — still urged him to 
 trade his bow, he was much alarmed lest they 
 should take it from him by force. 
 
 Just before the snow came, a party of Crees, 
 traveling through the country, camped at Tall 
 Gun's village and stayed for a day or two to 
 gamble and to "swap" for such property as could 
 be traded. On the day after their departure 
 Etapa's bow was missing and, although 'Lizbet 
 gave him a severe beating for carelessness, it 
 was generally believed that the Crees had stolen 
 the weapon because of its superior quality. To 
 appease the angry old wife Tall Gun made the 
 boy a bow of dry ash. It was a contemptible 
 weapon in Etapa's eyes yet, needing food, he 
 made effective use of it so long as there were 
 birds and rabbits to be shot. 
 
 In 'Lizbet's wigwam the Sioux children, who 
 
THE SIOUX SLAVES 
 
 were recogniied as her property, her slaves in 
 fact, graduated in a stem discipline. She con- 
 tinually talked to them in Ojibwa. After some 
 days, when she had taught them a few necessary 
 words and had established a sign language in aid 
 of their understanding, she never again allowed 
 them to speak to each other in their c yn tongue. 
 A word in the Sioux was the signal for a blow 
 with a dog whip. In all that dismal winter they 
 had no opportunity to speak together apart from 
 their argus-eyed mistress. 'Lizbet kept one 
 of them beside her constantly. She never 
 allowed the two to pass outside her lodge 
 together and, if she stepped across to a neigh- 
 bor's wigwam, she took Zintkala with her. 
 How bitterly irksome this life became to these 
 children of the plains the subsequent chapters of 
 this history will reveal. 
 
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CHAPTER III 
 AT THE SUGAR CAMP 
 
 On the morning after the f£te dance there was 
 confusion indescribable at Tall Gun's village. 
 The weather had come off uncommonly warm 
 and the wigwams jwere turned inside out in a 
 mad scramble to make hasty exit toward a sugar- 
 camp. 
 
 Their skeleton ponies could not travel in the 
 snow nor drag travois packs over the ice; so 
 there was tying and untying, packing and repack- 
 ing of blankets, skins, clothing, kettles, pans, 
 cooking utensils, axes and fishing tackle to meet 
 the limited capacity of a limited number of dog 
 sledges. 
 
 Women and children hustled to and fro, yell- 
 ing themselves hoarse, while men seized upon 
 half-trained wolf-dogs and fought with the snarl- 
 ing, vicious brutes to get them into harness. 
 There was need of frantic haste, for already 
 there was much water upon the ice and, by noon, 
 or a little later, the lake would be impassable for 
 sledges and the slush snow of the woods equally 
 so. 
 
 Ho-ho-ho! E-shig-o-ma-e-oosh! Fast the sap 
 is flowing! People ran hither and thither in a 
 
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AT THE SUGAR C 
 
 AMP 
 
 frenzy lest they should overlook some necessary 
 dish, chipping adr, or other utensil. As fast as 
 a family had its dogs or its women loaded with 
 packs the members set out at a dog trot upon 
 the sloppy ice. Every rivulet of a hundred miles 
 and more of shore-line was pouring its flood out 
 upon that bottle-green waste. 
 
 So they ran, slopping in shallow pools, with 
 sweating shoulders and icy feet, women and 
 papooses chattering and screaming, and men 
 belaboring dogs and swearing strange French 
 oaths. When one slipped and fell, getting a 
 shower-bath from the splash, shrieks of laughter 
 greeted the mishap. By holding to the ice- 
 ndges they were able to keep their feet out part 
 of the time, else the ice-water would have proven 
 intolerable long before the twelve-mile stretch 
 was crossed. 
 
 Numbers of crows and ravens followed this 
 long file of bipeds and four-foots over the ice. 
 Where these shouting creatures should stop the 
 winged caravans knew that many fish would be 
 taken and out of a wasteful abundance the 
 empty craw could be filled. So the funereal 
 birds flapped alongside, alighting upon the ice- 
 ridges to utter hoarse, anxious notes, stalking 
 smgly or in solemn files just far enough from the 
 movers to be out of range of a boy's blunt-ended 
 arrow. 
 Of all the scurrying, human crowd only two 
 
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 were utterly discontent. These were the young 
 Dakotas. During the rigors of an Arctic winter 
 they had not dared to attempt escape, for they 
 could not have survived a march in the awful cold. 
 But now that spring had come both were eager 
 to fly and they had only awaited an opportune 
 moment to seize such things as they needed and 
 had hidden. By secret signs, made when 'Liz- 
 bet's back was turned, they had agreed that some 
 dark night when the "she creature" was asleep, 
 they would steal from her wigwam and take to 
 the woods. Not only did this early flight across 
 the lake carry them further into the unknown 
 country, but they were compelled to carry bur- 
 dens which nearly crushed their young backs 
 before the goal was reached. 'Lizbet had no 
 dogs, not being able to support them, and so she 
 loaded herself and her slaves with such effects as 
 Tall Gun's sledge could not accommodate. And 
 she forced the burdened children to trav( ' in her 
 front, shrieking at them French and Ojibwa 
 maledictions or threatening the dog whip when 
 their tired legs lagged. The impulse to fling 
 down their hateful packs '4|id speed with swift 
 feet to the nearest dark line of woods was strong 
 upon them. But this rash prompting was 
 resisted and finally the dreadful journey came 
 to an end. 
 
 At high noon the sledges were gathered at the 
 north rim of the lake where, at a well-known 
 
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AT THESUGAR CAM P 
 
 inlet, fish were slaughtered in such numbers as 
 justified the wisdom of the attendant crows. 
 The open current of the brook had tolled the 
 finny ones out of winter quarters until, within its 
 narrow channel, they were crowding upon each 
 other. There men and boys, armed with all 
 sorts of spears, attacked them in hilarious excite- 
 ment and soon the snow on either bank was 
 heaped with the slain and, like a miniature bat- 
 tle ground, stained carmine. This carnage con- 
 tinued until the fish were run out of the open 
 brook. 
 
 The Ojibwas had also reached the country of 
 In-ne-na'-tig, (the sugar maple). Along both 
 banks of the small stream were many groups of 
 the tall, shapely trees. Hundreds of trunks boro 
 rmgs of fissured scars where the tomahawk or 
 the chipping adz had tapped them. 
 
 At some distance up the brook, hidden away 
 amid ranks of tall maples, stood the skeleton 
 frame-work of a huge wigwam, the Ojibwa sugar 
 camp. Its poles were yet partly covered with 
 the bark of last year's laying. Many hands 
 make light work and by night the ragged roof 
 and sides were snugly pieced with freshly peeled 
 birch-bark. 
 
 This camp, after the manner of a Huron long 
 house, was arranged to accommodate a large 
 number of families, only in this instance each 
 familv hung up blankets or skins to partition off 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 its section. This was done not so much for the 
 sake of privacy as to mark a line which should 
 divide each family's household goods from those 
 of its neighbors. 
 
 Notwithstanding the bustle of their hurried 
 dash from village to sugar-bush the Indians dis- 
 covered quickly that the sap was not flowing — 
 that Ghost Moccasin was not wholly infallible. 
 In this far north land the frost sets its teeth deep 
 into the ground and many days of warming sun 
 are required to start even the volatile sap of the 
 sugar maple flowing. 
 
 But there was much to do in the days of 
 waiting. Every year they must make a new 
 set of birch-bark sap-vessels and spouts, 
 casseaux or troughs for catching the sap, buck- 
 ets for carrying, and the gauj^, a yoke which 
 was borne across the shoulder. For, with 
 the improvidence of nature's children, they 
 took no care of these things but left them 
 scattered about, where they were used last, to 
 be burned or buried in snow and forest debris. 
 Upon only one set of the implements of 
 their sugar-making did they bestow absolutely 
 necessary care. They kept within their wigwams 
 the several large brass kettles, which a post 
 trader furnished them for the sake of the trade 
 they brought him. These kettles were relig- 
 iously scoured, polished and guarded with the 
 care bestowed upon sacred articles. 
 
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AT THE SUGA R C A "vl P 
 
 Their sugar-making was a pr )f;.5ble int^ustry, 
 and annually they sold many mococks, of a brick- 
 like consistency, at the upper Red River post— 
 and the article brought them three-point blan- 
 kets, red strouds and trinkets more than the 
 skins they took. And besides, in the season of 
 makmg, there was the delicious diet of syrup 
 and sugar of which they ate enormous quantities. 
 In their days of preparation for the sap catch- 
 ing, of tapping trees, whittling souttiires, making 
 and setting the casseaux, and repairing the stone 
 furnaces, abundance came to them from the 
 south seas. Overhead the near blue sky was 
 flecked with clouds of geese, brant and ducks, 
 and, stretches of open water having appeared 
 along the lake shore, the birds tumbled into 
 these spaces in myriads. 
 
 The noise of their wings, their flappings, 
 splashings, gabble and quacking, the murmur of 
 a multitude, sounded far through the still woods. 
 Among the bush alongshore the hunters 
 secreted themselves and with small shot secured 
 an overabundance of meat and feathers. 
 
 During a slow migration of weeks these birds, 
 because of their vast numbers, had fed, almost 
 undisturbed, upon the wheat and corn fields of 
 the lower and central Mississippi countries. In 
 these early years of western settlement we 
 indeed furnished to the Indians, in fat and juicy 
 migrators, our only ungrudging supplies. 
 
TWO WIL DERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 The people of the sugar camp took on flesh 
 visibly during these days of abundance. The 
 fat goose flesh and the maple syrup and sugar 
 gave their brown skins a healthy glow and put 
 spirit and sparkle into their eyes. A new and 
 vigorous life possessed them, and the hum of it 
 ran as a pleasant murmur in their camp. 1 he 
 sounds of the drum, of weird Ojibwa chants and 
 French roulades, mirtgled oddly with the medley 
 of the lake, the cawing of crows, the screams of 
 jays, and the piping of blackbirds. 
 
 During the morning hours women, girls and 
 boys were busy at gathering sap and again in 
 the late afternoon. To and fro they shuffled m 
 and out among the tree trunks, each carrying the 
 gauji with a birch-bark bucket at either end. All 
 day and all night the kettles boiled merrily with 
 women or girls taking turns in constant attend- 
 ance. OL t. J 
 
 'Lizbet Tall Gun was in her glory. She had 
 charge of the great brass kettle which was the 
 head man's chief possession and article of dis- 
 tinction. And she had his young wife, a niece, 
 and the Sioux boy and girl to do her bidding. 
 She was thus high priestess of the sugar-making 
 and she made a large show of authority. She 
 sat upon a colored mat, smoking and giving com- 
 mands, though she arose occasionally to exam- 
 ine critically the bubbling contents of the kettle. 
 Occasionally, also, when it appeared that the 
 
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AT THE SUGAR C AM P 
 
 syrup was too low or too high or that there was 
 a suspicion of byrning about the rim of the kettle 
 she snatched the hemlock paddle from the Sioux 
 girl s hand to bestow a sounding thwack upon 
 her shoulders. 
 
 Zintkala-Zi bore this with impassive face, and 
 went about her task as before. As became a 
 daughter of the Dakotas she accepted the 
 inevitable without a show of emotion. She even 
 laughed at times when something amusing 
 occurred; and, when the sap was not running and 
 the big kettle had been scoured, she played with 
 the young girls of the camp and made for the little 
 ones wooden dolls with carved heads, dressing 
 them with bits of bright clothes and cast-off 
 buckskins. 
 
 In all this demeanor 'Lizbet read submission 
 and the growth in the girl of an Ojibwa heart. 
 Etapa, too, seemed to have undergone a change 
 At times during the winter he had been sulky 
 and ill-mannered. It was especially difficult to 
 teach him the Ojibwa words. In six months he 
 had barely learned enough of the tongue to 
 know what was required of common necessity. 
 When Lizbet was not at hand he sometimes 
 taunted the Ojibwa boys with their babbling 
 tongue. He spoke of it contemptuously as "bi- 
 wab-ik-shik-wik!"-a name which the young 
 mimic had invented. 
 However, at the sugar camp, in the midst of 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 excitement and of plenty, with as much of the 
 sweet as he chose to eat— for no one was stinted 
 at the boilings — Etapa seemed to have slied his 
 surly disposition. He brought wood for the fur- 
 nace, carried his gauf'^viith cheerfulness, and took 
 on flesh and a shining skin. 
 
 'Lizbet was much pleased at the apparent 
 change. She had conceived a secret liking for 
 the boy, who was a keen hunter and quick to see 
 things. "See," she said to her husband, who daily 
 honored her by lighting hiu pipe at her fire, 
 "see, how it is with my children." 
 
 Zintkala had gone a little distance after wood 
 and Etapa was coming along a path bearing 
 buckets of sap. "They are now of our people," 
 boasted 'Lizbet and Tall Gun was also pleased. 
 He seated himself upon ' Lizbet's mat and smoked 
 contentedly the while her charges came and 
 went. He had noted that 'Lizbet's kettle was 
 continually fille.d to the boiling point and that 
 her furnace never lacked wood. As a great num- 
 ber of trees had been tapped, that all the boilers 
 might use as much sap as they could reduce, he 
 foresaw that 'Lizbet would this season much sur- 
 pass her former tale of cakes and mococks. 
 Thus he did not hesitate to express tacit approval 
 by sitting a decorous length of time at her fire. 
 
 His complacent sitting so pleased the elder 
 wife — who saw signs of jealousy in the younger — 
 that one afternoon she grew quite hilarious and 
 
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AT THE SUGAR CAM P 
 
 excited and drank a great deal of warm syrup. 
 S>he also made a delicious wax for her lord She 
 was thus attending the kettle herself to serve 
 I all Oun, and her boiling ran low 
 
 tJ„!l ^^l ^^"T '""'"• ^^'^' '^"^ sap-gathering 
 time, when she noted her remissness and to 
 make amends she called the young wife to see 
 after the kettle-and incidentally to take the 
 blame which would attach to burning on-put a 
 ^<J«y upon her shoulders and, with Zinikala 
 and Etapa went out to collect sap from any drip- 
 pings which might remain. 
 
 Thus they hurried, going on parallel lines and 
 7roul ^^''^ °'''^'"' ^'■°'" *'"°"Sh to 
 
 They were a good distance from camp at 
 dusk, and still their buckets were not filled, when 
 Lizbet was suddenly taken with fearful pains 
 
 !!!h f • u""""- '^^ ^'■°""'^' *P"«"K her sap 
 and shrieking in agony. She rolled upon the 
 
 S'tC^ " '"' '''' '^"^ ''-""^ '^^ a 
 
 Awed and astonished,, the Sioux children 
 
 stood gazing for a moment. Some evil spirit 
 
 had seized upon this woman. Doubtless it was 
 
 serr"r%K° '^^ ^'^^^"^ '^^^ ^""^ "^^'^^ in 
 
 u ii- ^^''^'■^ "^""'"^ 'o seize upon this 
 probability For many days they had been pray- 
 ing to Waniyan Tanka to help them to escape 
 Lizbet was plainly hors de combat, senseless. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 shrieking with pain. Zintkala was first to act. 
 She ran to the groveling woman, snatched her 
 long knife from its sheath and, seizing the 
 strings of elk teeth about her neck, struggled 
 with the frantic creature until she had cut away 
 their fastenings and secured the treasure. 
 
 "Younger brother," she said, in great excite- 
 ment, "let us now go homeward! Hither let us 
 run 'imong the trees,' taking the canoe with 
 which a man hr.s arrived." 
 
 A hunter, who had returned to the village by- 
 way of the woods, had that day paddled a birch- 
 bark vessel across the lake. It was the first thus 
 far to be brought to the camp. Etapa looked at 
 'Lizbet, whose contortionn and screams did not 
 cease. Very evidently an evil spirit had been 
 sent to attack her. 
 
 "Ho, Tank6," (older sister), said the boy, "we 
 shall run toward these people, crying that some 
 enemies have arrived. We shall take some 
 parfl^ches to make us proper clothing." 
 
 Seeing the wisdom of this very young warrior, 
 his sister ran with him. They shouted: "The 
 enemy! The enemy! Those wicked ones have 
 attacked 'Lizbet!" 
 
 Keen ears at the sugar-making had heard 
 'Lizbet's screams, and presently, catching the 
 purport of the Sioux children's cries, the camp 
 was thrown into an uproar. Men, old and 
 young, seized their weapons and, supposing that 
 
AT THE SUGAR CAM 
 
 a bear or a cougar had seized upon 'Lizbet, ran 
 through the woods to her succor. Women and 
 girls, not deeming it prudent to go into the 
 darkened woods, gathered in excited groups 
 upon the outskirts of the camp. 
 
 The little Sioux, so soon as they heard the 
 footfalls of the runners, ceased their cries, and, 
 avoiding the Ojibwas in the darkness, passed 
 around then, and so on swiftly to the rear of 
 their camp. Seeing no one on that side of the 
 big wigwam, they dodged in at an opening and 
 seized such things as they needed or could lay 
 their hands on in the semi-darkness. In 'Liz- 
 bet's and Tall Gun's apartments they knew, in 
 particular, where the household goods were 
 stowed, and they thus secured two parflfiches of 
 buckskins, a small bag containing hanks of 
 thread, bundles of sinews and other needful 
 things, with a light and convenient tomahawk 
 which belonged to the young wife of the chief. 
 They had no difficulty in stealing away from 
 the camp in its rear for all was hub-bub and con- 
 fusion out beyond the furnaces. Their first diffi- 
 culty was encountered upon reaching the canoe 
 which had been drawn out upon the creek bank. 
 There were no paddles at hand. It was some 
 minutes before they found a single broad-bladed 
 one concealed among some bushes. With this 
 Etapa made such haste as he could, but they 
 were not out of the creek channel when they 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 heard the sharp gasp of a fleet-footed runner in 
 pursuit. 
 
 Frightened, they were about to leap from the 
 boat when the man broke from cover near at 
 hand. It was too late to escape by running, and 
 Etapa thrust his paddle upon the bottom and 
 gave the boat a fierce shove. At the same instant 
 the runner leaped at t}iem from the bank. Even 
 as he jumped the light craft shot away from 
 under him, and the man sprawled his length in 
 the shallow brook. 
 
 When he recovered the canoe was darting out 
 upon the waters of the lake. This runner had 
 no fire-arm, but he yelled frantic directions 
 to those who were chasing in his rear and, a 
 moment later, the beach alongshore was ablaze . 
 with popping guns. 
 
 It was too dark for rifle shooting, else this 
 story could never have been told. Bullets 
 skipped and whizzed about the receding canoe 
 and small shot struck it and the occupants repeat- 
 edly. Undoubtedly, when they had discovered 
 the ruse of the young Sioux, the Ojibwas imme- 
 diately connected their flight with 'Lizbet's attack 
 and they were fierce to capture or slay them. 
 
 Though feeling the sting of small pellets upon 
 the arm and shoulder, Etapa plied the paddle 
 with all his strength and, in two or three min- 
 utes, the canoe had slipped out into the darkness 
 and beyond the range of shots. 
 
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AT 
 
 THE SUGAR C 
 
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 J'Jf'^u^'" l^'^ ""* ^y- " q"'ri"Rly. "those 
 people have hit me with some shots " 
 
 ,iJf''°*^ '*"'*''' '"""y ''*'"*•" «a'<l Zintkala, 
 simply. But, younger brother, it does not hurt 
 greatly. 
 
 "It is nothing," said Etapa and in their 
 greater anxiety to steer their course aright they 
 did not again mention their hurts. Without the 
 bow and arrows, which Etapa had hidden in a 
 wood at the village, they could not hope to 
 make the long journey which lay between them 
 and their own country. 
 
 Therefore the canoe's prow was turned south- 
 
 1*!"^ , "'?'" ""^^ "^^^ *nd, as all Indian 
 children know "The Seven Dizzy People," who 
 swing nightly around the pole -ar-these and 
 their native instinct for direction guided the 
 Sioux children, who took turns in plying the 
 paddle and who worked as those work who race 
 with death upon their heels. 
 
 They knew perfectly that two lines of runners 
 one upon either shore of the lake, would be 
 launched after them to take up their trail wher- 
 ever they should come to land; that they must 
 Hy— fly— fly if they would live. 
 
 The night favored them, for there was no air 
 
 stirnng. There were no ripples upon the lake 
 
 save those made by the water-fowl which rose 
 
 flapping and squalling in their front. 
 
 The one who was not paiidling sat in the bow 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 watching for the ice-floes which endangered 
 ' their frail craft. Zintkala's wound bled freely. 
 A swan-shot had passed through her palm and 
 lodged under the skin upon the back of the left 
 hand. She trailed the hand in cold water until 
 the blood ceased to flow and thereafter the 
 hurt troubled her little. 
 
 Two hours of swift paddling brought them 
 under a bluff behind 'the Ojibwa village. By 
 no possibility could runners coming around the 
 lake reach this point txjfcre morning. The 
 young Sioux had often heard the Ojibwas say it 
 was a long day's run by the shore and one way 
 they could not come at all without boats because 
 of a wide neck of water which connected with a 
 very long lake. 
 
 So Zintkala and Etapa were very cautious in 
 approaching the village. An old man, his wife 
 and their lame son, had been left to guard the 
 wigwams. While the children were not afraid 
 of being caught by these, the family might yet 
 be on the alert and so prevent them from secur- 
 ing the necessary bow and arrows. 
 
 However, they had no difficulty at all. The 
 wigwams were silent and fireless when they 
 arrived. Etapa recovered his bow and the 
 arrows which he had cunningly stolen from the 
 Crees, and Zintkala, from behind a certain 
 piece of bark in the roof of 'Lizbet's lodge, took 
 the awl, thread and small articles she had hidden. 
 
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CHAPTER IV 
 
 INTO THE UNKNOWN COUNTRY 
 
 When they returned to the canoe Etapa and 
 Zintkala bore each a light strong paddle, much 
 easier to handle than the heavy one they had 
 used and had needed to use alternately. Their 
 progress was now rapid. They sped faster than 
 anyone could have made his way through the 
 woods and tamarack swamps alongshore. They 
 were elated. The night, the long lake and the 
 wilderness were before them and when they 
 were far beyond ear-shot of the village they 
 talked freely and excitedly of their recent expe- 
 riences. Etapa counted the little "mosquito 
 bites where the small shot had hit him and 
 found that ten or more of them had gone 
 through his skin in various places. He felt 
 proud of these wounds and thought that he 
 should be able to show the scars when he 
 had arrived at home. 
 
 And he would not have been a genuine littie 
 bioux had he not boasted greatly of how he had 
 darted the canoe out from under the leaper who 
 soufirht to jump down upon them from the creek 
 bank, and also of his exploit in stealing a quiver 
 of arrows from the Crees-he had seven, finely 
 toothed and feathered, and of superior wood— 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 ".1 
 
 and of his adroitness in hiding his bow so that 
 the Ojibwas had believed the Crees had 
 stolen it. 
 
 And Zintkala, riding upcn the smooth water, 
 listened, well pleased with the sound of her own 
 tongue again. So they paddled on, keeping The 
 Dizzy People upon their right and, most of the 
 time, a faintly outlined shoreline upon the other 
 hand. 
 
 They were not alone— far from it. On every 
 hand were the puddling, quacking, squalling 
 water-fowl. These rose at times in such num- 
 bers that the noise of their wings was as the 
 voice of Wakinyan the thunder god. There 
 were many flashes of white wings sailing by and 
 strange voices, which startled them, came out of 
 the night. 
 
 The steady dip-dip of the light paddles did 
 not cease for an instant and after a time the 
 land shadows disappeared upon their left and 
 appeared upon their right. By this token they 
 knew that they were entering the channel 
 between the two lakes, and so turned their 
 course southward. When they had left the 
 headland they did not see the shoreline again 
 and they had paddled until their arms were very 
 weary when a fog began to rise upon the lake. 
 Soon this mist became so dense that the stars 
 were obscured, and the little voyagers were 
 literally at sea as to direction. 
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INTO THE UNKNOWN COUNTRY 
 
 They paddled about for a time much puzzled 
 and distressed. This fog might well mean death 
 to them, for, unless the lake were very long 
 indeed, the Ojibwa runners might come within 
 sight of them when the mist should lift with the 
 rising sun. Soon the folly of continued paddling 
 became apparent— for they might even be going 
 back into the teeth of the enemy. Therefore 
 they remained silent in the midst of silence, for 
 the water-fowl seemed to have gone as'eep; only 
 now and then a pair of wings flapped or a faint, 
 contented chuckle sounded within their hearing. 
 Soon, in spite of anxiety, sleep overcame the 
 little voyagers and with blankets closely wrapped 
 they lay upon the canoe's bottom. 
 
 When they awoke the sun had begun to 
 glimmer from a height into the low mist which 
 lay upon the lake. Instantly they seized their 
 paddles and steered their canoe southward. 
 
 As the sun rose higher a light fog still hung 
 over the lake and overhead the sky was hazy 
 also. This made the hearts of the paddlers 
 glad, for they knew the atmosphere would not 
 clear until a breeze came. There would be 
 opportunity to land their canoe without danger 
 of observation if they should arrive at the shore- 
 line within a reasonable time. Though their 
 canoe could still be seen at a long bow-shot's dis- 
 tance, the chance that an Ojibwa should be with- 
 m sight was too small to give them uneasiness. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 The rise of water-fowl in its front as the canoe 
 advanced would, in clear weather, have marked 
 its progress for many miles to keen eyes on the 
 lookout. At a little distance, however, the mists 
 swallowed all these hurtling crowds of birds. 
 
 After paddling for some length of time the 
 voyagers were alarmed by hearing a medley of 
 strange noises in their front. Shrill outcries, 
 whoops of wild laughter, screams, groans and 
 gruntings, came to their ears out of the fog. 
 
 At first the children were much alarmed, 
 fancying that they heard a multitude of the 
 strange manidos of the Ojibwas. They ceased 
 paddling and were in doubt as to what course 
 they should pursue. They were thus hesitating 
 in silence, fearing to converse together, when a 
 bevy of big white-winged birds appeared, skim- 
 ming low over the water. These screamed afad 
 laughed in a manner which left no doubt as to 
 the origin of the alarming noises. Whole tribes 
 of these strange whoopers, white, gray and 
 black, now came yelling through the fog. Some 
 of these birds alighted upc i the water, cocked 
 great red and yellow eyes at the canoers and 
 then rose and flew away with odd cries and yells 
 of shrill, mocking laughter. 
 
 All this was most astonishing to the Sioux 
 children to whom these noisy Arctic birds, their 
 sudden appearance and disappearance, their 
 transient gavaeian medley — annual events in the 
 
INTO THE UNKNOWN COU NTRY 
 
 north lake country-were wholly unknown. In 
 the unknown there is always mystery to the In- 
 dian, and the boy and girl looked at each other 
 and spoke in low tones, in much amazement. 
 
 They resumed their paddling and held their 
 direction mechanically while their eyes were for 
 the birds. Presently they began to encounter 
 ce-floes, and upon these melting, spongy masses 
 the strange birds were gathered in great num- 
 bers and their antics gave fresh cause for won- 
 fln!'; ^ ? .certainly acted strangely. Some 
 fluttered their wings, holding them grotesquely 
 aloft as buzzards do, while their huge bills 
 gaped threateningly; others seemed to be exe- 
 cuting a dance, crooking their necks and hopping 
 from one foot to the other, while others strutted 
 with a great show of fierceness; and each 
 seemed to vie with another in screeching, laugh- 
 ing, scolding or grunting, until the ears were 
 pierced with their outcries. Barring the fact 
 that they wot not of the comparison the onlook- 
 ers might have fancied themselves sitting in 
 a gallery of the Inferno. 
 
 "Do look, younger brother!" Zintkala 
 exclaimed, presently. "On this one side the 
 people are really dancing the buffalo dance " 
 
 Etapa turned his face, as directed, toward an 
 ice-field upon his left and, near at hand, a group 
 of birds were certainly prancing, hopping, jump- 
 ing and posing their wings and bodies in such 
 «s 
 

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 TWO WILDERN ESS VOYAGERS 
 
 impossible attitudes as suggested a violent dance 
 of the Dakotas. The birds were very probably 
 quarreling over the carcass of a fish which each 
 wished the privilege of pecking out of the ice for 
 its individual benefit. 
 
 "Older sister," said Etapa, with conviction, 
 "these people will surely go to war. It is the 
 buffalo scalp dance." i 
 
 The children spoke naturally of these birds as 
 "people." All animals, to the Indian, in his 
 native state, are a mysterious folk. Some are 
 sent by the Great Spirit to furnish food and 
 clothing, others to harass and annoy and per- 
 haps to cast an evil spell, and yet others to fur- 
 nish warning and instruction. ^^ 
 
 "It may be, brother," ventured Zintkala, that 
 Wakinyan has sent these strange warriors to 
 protect us from the enemy." ^ 
 
 "Ho, Tanke!" cried Etapa, "I think that is so. 
 
 At any rate, they declared, it was evident that 
 these scolding birds were debating what should 
 be done to some very bad people, and there 
 could be none worse than the Rara-ton-wan 
 (Ojibwa). 
 
 Thus, seeing the birds apparently well disposed 
 toward themselves, they took comfort from their 
 mysterious conduct, supposing it might mean 
 confusion to their enemies. Therefore Etapa 
 addressed the terns and laughing gulis as follows: 
 
 "Ho, you birds, you strange ones, you are very 
 
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INTOTHE UNKNOWN COUNTRY 
 
 mysterious. Anyone can see that you have a 
 great medicine. Therefore we desire greatly 
 that you shall help us, so that you shall all shout 
 very mysteriously at the enemy. If you will do 
 so for us he shall not find our trail." 
 
 When a whooping outcry arose among some 
 gulls, at the close of this speech, the children 
 were quite certain these birds had understood 
 and would try to help them. 
 
 Thus, with hearts comforted, the little voyagers 
 paddled on amid a whooping tumult until sud- 
 denly there loomed in the fog a line of skeleton 
 tree-tops and shore was near at hand. They 
 hastened joyfully to land, for they were getting 
 woefully hungry, and must travel, hiding their 
 trail, a good distance in the woods before they 
 would dare to stop and build a fire. 
 
 The shore they now approached was gorged 
 with ice, a high north wind having driven the 
 ice-fields upon it, piling huge white masses on 
 the beach and hoisting fresh walls of sand and 
 gravel. 
 
 Very cunningly the voyagers came to land 
 amid this debris. They left the canoe overturned 
 at the edge of a gorge, that it might drift with 
 wind and wave, and scrambled over the honey- 
 combed masses until they could pass to hard 
 ground upon the trunk of a fallen tree. Then 
 bearing their small bundles, they launched them- 
 selves into the wilderness of woods. 
 
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 CHAPTER V 
 THE DANGER OF DELAYS 
 
 Through alternate growths of hard woods and 
 pines the little voyagers passed on until they 
 walked unsteadily from fatigue. As much as 
 possible they kept to the hard ridges and stony 
 ground, avoiding spots where moldy vegetation 
 or moist earth might leave a trace of footprints. 
 
 They had no set plan other than to travel 
 southward with all the speed possible, for in that 
 direction lay the Minnesota River and a narrow- 
 ing strip of territory still occupied by Dakotas. 
 They knew nothing of the country which lay 
 before them, for the Assiniboins had carried 
 them over the prairie regions far to westward, 
 and the Ojibwa had brought them eastward over 
 a country partly wooded. 
 
 Despite hunger and weariness they felt a 
 mounting sense of freedom with each step which 
 carried them further from a hated drudgery 
 among a despised people. They did not feel 
 that they were alone for squirrels barked and 
 birds chirruped among the trees. Now and 
 then a startled deer stood at graze for an 
 instan: and then sailed gracefully away among 
 the tree trunks. Overhead, too, a myriad folk 
 called down to them out of the hazy sky and 
 
THE DANGER 
 
 OF DELAYS 
 
 there was a cheery whistle of wings above the 
 tree-tops as flights of small ducks passed from 
 one wild nee lake to another. 
 
 After a time they neared one of these marsh 
 lakes where there was a deafening uproar of 
 water-fowl tumbling in and out of the reedy 
 swamp. •^v.ujr 
 
 "Younger brother," said Zintkala. "I think 
 hunger"' "°" '''" '"""^ ^''^'- ^ ^»'"* ^''h 
 
 "Stay here, sister; I will do so," answered the 
 boy. He dropped all burdens but his bow; then 
 breakmg some straight, hollow reeds from the 
 edge of a bayou near at hand and selecting 
 some pebbles from the lakeshore, he s .t dow^ 
 and w.th the a.d of some pieces of pack-threld 
 manufactured several arrows. This he did by 
 ^ttmg small stones into the split ends of his 
 
 These were primitive weapons, yet the lad 
 passed around among the bushes, approached 
 the lakeshore near to where flocks were feed- 
 ing, and easily killed a couple of fat ducks 
 
 Zmtkala had, in their raid upon the supar- 
 camp secured 'Lizbet's small hoard of matches 
 as w»ll as flint and steel and she had a small fire 
 going when Etapa returned. 
 
 Although desperately hungry Etapa was *he 
 warrior in miniature. He allowed Zintkala to 
 dress the ducks and roast them the while he 
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TWO WILDERNE SS VOYAGERS 
 
 whittled at a bit of hardwood, with tiny trans- 
 verse holes, fitting one hollow with a reed stem 
 that he might have a pipe wherewith to smoke 
 to the earth, the sky and thunder spirits. He 
 had no tobacco, but pulverized willow bark 
 makes a sweet smoke and is thus a proper 
 incense offering. 
 
 By the time his pipe was finished the ducks, 
 spitted upon two sticky, were roasted and the 
 children attacked them smoking hot. Ah, how 
 good to bury the teeth in that sweet meati 
 They ate ravenously, panting with enjoyment, 
 until every bone was clean picked. 
 
 "Younger brother, you should have killed 
 another," said Zintkala. 
 
 Etapa looked at the scattered bones regret- 
 fully. 
 
 Just then a squirrel barked near at hand. 
 "See, brother, shoot — shooti" said Zintkala, 
 pointing her finger to a tree beyond him. 
 
 Etapa turned about and saw a large gray 
 squirrel upon a limb near to the ground. The 
 saucy creature was barking at five or six steps' 
 distance. The boy cautiously took up his bow 
 and a reed arrow and, a few minutes later, bunny 
 was spitted over a bed of embers. 
 
 While the squirrel was cooking, the brother 
 and sister took account of their bundles of 
 effects. Each had come off with a gray blanket 
 and a parfl^che (whole-skin sack) of buckskin. 
 
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THE DANGER OF D eTTT^ 
 
 Etapa beside, had secured, with the tomahawk 
 bVS:/ Kt'-at'f 5' --<i -oosfhTde: 
 
 se.zed upon various small and u^seS artdes!n 
 
 Dits, a hank of buckskin strings, and. best of all 
 lZ'!^i •"""' ^r" •" *'>'^h she w^uld be abi 
 
 blankets intendinfto St^rSlmTCr' 
 sun'had'r' Tl "^^'" •" a twinkling ihe 
 S^std^oSnld!'^ ""•''* •^^"^^ -''-P-of 
 They were rather cross when they awok*. ^.n^ 
 each was inclined to find fault w th^he o^h.^T 
 d'TSiv ^H ^'^^ "-•^^d^HeiJ'smatbut 
 
 -•^sr^^^eS^i;s---s 
 
 dJate-torthi-t^^^^^^^^^^ 
 Pe led. much against their wi? roTu™^ the" 
 S: wolds!" '^"'^' '''^ '^''«^^°- -<^ keptt: 
 They had walked a considerable distance 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 when they came upon a fresh difficulty — a black 
 and barren tract, recently desolated by a forest 
 fire, lay before them. Across this they must go 
 or turn back and attempt going around the lake 
 to westward. Thus there was but a choice of 
 evils and the little voyagers, after sage counsel- 
 ling together, elected to go ahead. 
 
 They could not fail to leave tracks upon the 
 dust of th-j burned ground, but they took what 
 precaution they might to allpviate the danger of 
 being seen by some trailer or stray hunter while 
 they were crossing. Etapa climbed a tree upon 
 the edge of the tract and scanned the reaches of 
 the burned district closely. Seeing nothing to 
 alarm he descended and the two made up their 
 bundles and wrapped their blankets in a pecul- 
 iar way about their bodies. Then, stooping 
 until their heads were low lo the ground, half 
 walking, half crawling, they went one behind the 
 other, imitating the movements of mato-sapa, 
 the black bear. 
 
 By this means they hoped to escape the dan- 
 gers of a chase should any hunter come within 
 sight. For at this season the black bear was 
 little but skin and bone and ill-temper and the 
 Indian hunter usually avoided the animal. 
 There was no one there to judge of their imita- 
 tive performance, yet it may be set down as 
 certain that the average hunter, seeing at a dis- 
 tance those dark gray figures ambling among the 
 
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THE DANGER OF D ELAYS 
 
 blackened stumps, would have adjudged them 
 bears and would have passed on to the chase 
 of more desirable game. 
 
 A half hour of this kind of going proved a 
 wearisome business and the little Sioux were 
 overjoyed when they had again safely reached 
 the shelter of woods and bush, where they could 
 straighten the kinks out of their backs. 
 
 They were yet for a time forced to travel east- 
 ward by the trend of the lakeshore. They did 
 not know it, but they were now entering a region 
 famous for its wild rice lakes, and never in one 
 day had they seen so many water-fowl. Great 
 flights were passing to and fro overhead and the 
 murmur and spatter of them came up from the 
 lake in continuous accompaniment to their 
 walk. Now and then, in response to some sud- 
 den alarm or impulse, clouds of birds would rise 
 from the water with a roar of wings which was 
 simply astonishing. 
 
 "Hoye, Tanktf!" Etapa would shout, forgetting 
 caution in this tremendous din. "MagakiSikca 
 Ota-Ota!" (Hey, older sister, ducks are wonder- 
 fully plenty!) 
 
 An hour or two before sunset the children 
 reached a southward trend of the lake and, com- 
 ing upon a low ridge, saw before them another 
 burned tract which had been swept bare of trees. 
 But this district had been desolated some years 
 previous and was grown to young jack pines 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 and other bush to an average height above the 
 voyagers' heads. 
 
 They betook themselves to the bush joyously. 
 It was exactly such covert as they would have 
 chosen until assured of safety from pursuit. 
 Within this copse they felt the security of rab- 
 bits in a warren of hazel bush. 
 
 Toward sunset they came upon an open grass 
 plat where the last year's dry "fog" lay thick 
 upon the ground and a small clear brook ran 
 through the midst. Here they were tempted to 
 rest and, having carefully examined the thickets 
 near by until they had found dry and charred 
 wood which would make little or no smoke, they 
 determined to camp for the night. It truly 
 seemed that no one could find them in this bush 
 land. 
 
 Yet they were soon startled by a crashing 
 among the small pines and were about to scud 
 away when they distinguished the footfalls of 
 some large animal and, squatting upon the grass, 
 awaited its appearance with anxiety. The 
 creature came toward them and broke from 
 cover at a little distance. It was a huge and 
 hornless bull moose, which catching sight of 
 strange creatures upon the s'^ss, stood at gaze 
 with its ungainly muzzle reared, and half- 
 grunted, half-snorted, mingling fear with threat. 
 
 Zintkala feared the big animal was about to 
 attack, and counselled flight in alarmed panto- 
 
THE DANGE R OF DELAYS 
 
 mime, but Etapa stood up boldly and addressed 
 the moose. 
 
 "I know you, bull moose," he said. "You are a 
 good fighter, but you have no horns and I do not 
 fear you. With my knife, should you attack, I 
 could cut youi skin in small pieces. We are not 
 at war at this season, O bull moose! Your flesh 
 IS poor and you have no back fat, therefore let 
 us make a peace. I will cut some willow bark 
 and you shall smoke with me." 
 
 But the moose did not stay to smoke. He 
 stood throughout the harangue gazing in con- 
 tmued astonishment, then, having concluded that 
 there was nothing to fear or to further interest in 
 these small bipeds, he moved indifferently away 
 "Older sister," said Etapa, "we shall not build 
 a fire until after Wi (the sun) is hidden, there- 
 fore make yourself to rest. I will make some 
 arrows and kill geese." 
 
 So the sister lay at ease upon a luxurious bed 
 of dry grass while the brother cut straight wil- 
 low rods for his arrows and searched the bed of 
 the brook for fitting stones with which to head 
 them. When he had weapons enough the boy 
 approached the lakeshore, creeping among the 
 shrub and the still standing grass. Some white- 
 faced geese which he had heard continuously 
 flapping their wings and gabbling, were sitting 
 upon the sand or puddling in the shallow water 
 near at hand. Etapa succeeded in stealing 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 within a few steps of one of these and buried a 
 jagged shaft in its side. Before the bird could 
 struggle into the water and while a hundred 
 others rose flapping and squalling above his 
 head, the lad pounced upon his game with a 
 little whoop of triumph. It was the first time he 
 had killed magi, the wild goose. 
 
 Zintkala also was highly pleased with the 
 young hunter's success. 'An hour or so later, 
 while they were making savory roasts of their 
 goose meat, their evening was rounded out by 
 another adventure. 
 
 While eating and talking in low tones their 
 acute ears caught a light patter of footfalls and, 
 looking about, they saw a shadow figure flit 
 across the fire-lit grass plat. It was sung-manitu, 
 the wolf, and the brother and sister looked at 
 each other inquiringly. 
 
 "Why is this one come to us?" they asked each 
 other and neither could give an answer. They 
 were not afraid. The wolf does not attack 
 people at their campfires — never at all unless 
 driven by maddening hunger. Neither, in the 
 Dakota belief, does this animal, which is invested 
 with sacred and supernatural qualities, approach 
 near to human beings except to convey informa- 
 tion or warning from the higher powers of intel- 
 ligence. 
 
 Therefore these children ceased eating and 
 sat in hushed expectancy, awaiting the further 
 se 
 
THE DANGER Q F D E L A Y S 
 
 movements of sung-manitu. Every .lightest 
 rustle of bush or twig fell upon their ear, L the 
 
 t^t'Uln ,?°'"'^ "V ''*"'• "°* *•>««• keeping 
 within the toss of a stone of their campfire 
 Occasionally the wolf stopped stock still, as if 
 listening intently, and their ears were filled only 
 with the distant spatter and gabble of water-fowl 
 men sung-manitu moved again, and they heard 
 nothing else. 
 
 Presently the animal came into the open upon 
 the side opposite to where it had just been seen 
 and. sitting upon its haunches, looked intently 
 toward the silent watchers and their fire. Its 
 gray outlines, its lighter-colored forelegs, its 
 pointed nose and ears, and a fire flicker of reflec- 
 tion in Its eyes, were plainly visible. Thus it sat 
 solemn and motionless, seeming to convey to the 
 voyagers some occult message of the wilderness. 
 
 w?th .n f "f P'^'l "« ^^tion. listening and looking 
 with all their souls to interpret the signs. 
 When the wolf finally trotted into the bushes 
 
 ««L^T u°V^^ '"''"'*"'' P'^"^'^ beyond 
 «I !;. ^T^^' *"•* ^'''^' *K»in looked at 
 each other with deep inquirj.. "I think-" said 
 Etapa. "I think-" repeated Zintkala. but 
 neither of them got any further, and they 
 resumed eating in a ruminant mood. They 
 finally rolled themselves in their blankets, saying 
 nothing and much puzzled by the conduct of 
 sung-manitu. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Their bed was dry marsh grass, their roof a 
 low sky set with stars, and their lullaby the 
 tumultuous murmur of a million water-fowl. 
 
 They awoke in the pale twilight of a morning 
 which the pen hesitates to set forth — a spring 
 morning of the north land — a morning with a 
 clear, near sky, a soft, cool air, pine-scented, 
 fresh with the Isreath of pure waters and beat 
 upon by the wings and cries of a myriad of 
 migrators. The emotions of any creature with 
 five senses are stirred by such a morning. Its 
 air is breathed as a tonic and the pulse is quick- 
 ened with a desire for exertion. 
 
 As by common impulse the Sioux children 
 separated and, each seeking a bath pool, stripped 
 and splashed in the cold water of the brook with 
 an enjoyment whetted by long abstinence from 
 the privilege. When they returned to their 
 camp each was filled with elation and excite- 
 ment, and they would dearly have liked a noisy 
 race upon the lakeshore, but there was caution 
 to observe and breakfast to obtain; for some sly 
 creature had made away with the remains of 
 their goose during the night. 
 
 Upon going to look for game Etapa found the 
 birds all out at sea. But there were many fish 
 running in the brook and, affixing Zintkala's 
 long knife to the end of a pole, the boy quickly 
 killed enough for a breakfast. 
 
 During the meal some ducks alighted, squal- 
 
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THE DANGER Q F DELAYS 
 
 '!"«• "Pon the beach where he had looked for 
 them. As that day's journey must take them 
 into the woods again, where there might be no 
 lakes and streams harboring game, Etapa stole 
 to the waterfront to try for a shot.; 
 
 His first arrow was effective in knocking over 
 two small ducks, but when he ran to pick them 
 up the lad made a discovery which turned him 
 cold from head to feet. There vere fresh moc- 
 casm tracks upon the sand of the beach! 
 
 Three men had passed that morning, doubtless 
 before himself and Zintkala were awake cer- 
 tainly before the light had come, else they would 
 have discovered his own tracks where he had 
 chased the goose. When he had recovered from 
 surpnse and dismay Etapa stepped quickly back 
 to the cover of overhanging bush. 
 
 This boy was possessed of a keen intelligence 
 and the gifts of intuition which the wilderness 
 bestows upon its children. Therefore the situa- 
 tion quickly shaped itself in his mind. From a 
 slight elevation the evening before he had noted 
 that a bog marsh, leading back to a tamarack 
 swamp, extended as far as the eye could reach 
 upon his left. He had perceived that he was 
 making his way along a neck between this 
 swamp and the lake. What if the marsh were 
 merely an arm of the lake crooked back from 
 some point in advance! 
 His eye scanned the shore-line. Yes, it was 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 so — away down the nearly regular inward curve 
 birds were flying to and fro, apparently going in 
 and out of some tall pine woods. Those birds 
 were following an arm of the marsh. How 
 foolish he had been not to think of this before! 
 He had run into a trap. He had been trailed 
 across the burned ground and marked down as 
 hiding somewhere between swamp and lake. 
 At that moment he hazarded no guess in the 
 swift conclusion that he and Zintkala-Zi were 
 hemmed in by Tall Gun's Ojibwa trailers. 
 
 M 
 
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 CHAPTER VI 
 
 AS THE RABBITS HIDE 
 
 Even as the boy stood, considering how he 
 
 apptrernTfi ""'' l^^^^^V^ '^^ -"^f two men 
 appeared, not five bow-shots distant walkino- 
 
 Etapa sped back to camp and, as he burst into 
 the opening, Z.ntkala read the evil tiding S 
 his exctement. She had already buried the 
 IT^"^ °' » «n»°keless fire of charred wood had 
 
 small, tight rolls and she looked at her broths 
 with a scared, inquiring face. He put up a 
 warning hand until he had come ver> near. 
 
 The RaratonwanI" he said. "They are com- 
 ing— we must go quickly." 
 
 re^rted to 'If '"'"^ ''-"^^ '^^ ^-^*«''^ ">'"<! 
 "Ser!" «K T''"^' ^'^" "^ the wolf. 
 _ Brother! she said, as Etapa seized his pack 
 
 sung-manitu saW thus-go la this direction!" 
 "J l^^'u I ^'^P*- ''truck by the thought, 
 
 we should have gone more quickly." He 
 looked at the ducks in his hand. It would not 
 do to leave so much as a feather upon the trail 
 they must make and he flung his birds into Se 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 brook. "Come," he said. They did not run; 
 they slipped into the bushes at a light and 
 hurried walk. The sister followed the brother 
 and their feet almost unconsciously sought the 
 bare, hard spots, their bodies weaved from side 
 to side to avoid a telltale contact with the ever- 
 green bush. 
 
 A swift change had come over the buoyant, 
 hopeful children of the Aioming. All the help- 
 ful spirits, the birds and animals, had seemed to 
 be aiding in their escape from the Ojibwa. Sud- 
 denly the enemy had come upon them and they 
 were flung upon their own resources in this 
 desperate case. The flushed and confident faces 
 of so late a moment were drawn and pinched, 
 and a pair of bloodless, breathless waifs, like 
 ephemeral shadows, flitted from bush to bush. 
 
 In this swift, silent walk they progressed in a 
 general direction toward the tamarack swamp; 
 yet Etapa was continually taking sharp, zigzag 
 courses, now and then going back upon his trail 
 as the fox-chased rabbit does. He had no pos- 
 sible doubt that the upper reaches of this neck of 
 bush land were guarded closely by watching, 
 listening Indians, or that the men below would, 
 within a brief time, discover their night camp 
 and their line of flight. Therefore he and Zint- 
 kala must keep going, if need be until night 
 fall, unceasingly dodging and warily listening for 
 hostile sounds. 
 
 83 
 
 i 
 
AS TH E RAB BITS HIDE 
 
 scfred'^eS thT"" '^T "'^ '" '^^ '""• ^o their 
 scared ears the sound was as if a shot had been 
 
 fired at them from the bush near at hand Bu" 
 
 far away to northward another gun answered 
 
 and they knew the first shot had Snouncld the 
 
 discoven. of their tracks or their camp, and the 
 
 second had been fired in answer to a precon! 
 
 certed signal Then a still more distant Z 
 
 report told them that at least three part es of 
 
 the enemy hemmed them in upon the necT 
 
 Instmctively. Etapa changed his course, going 
 
 -as ear and eye decided-in a straighllinf 
 
 m the direction of the second gun shot ol his 
 
 rack they advanced swiftly until the bov's 
 
 ujstmct told hi^ it was time to stop and lisS> 
 
 Then they squatted under the bushes and, S 
 
 Suddenly there was a rustling of the young 
 pines and a snapping of twigs which told of thi 
 rapid approach of some creature. A brief 
 moment of hstening decided the matter. A S 
 
 and the little hearts ceased to beat that the 
 direction of those footfalls should be accurately 
 judged! And what faint, long sighs of relfef 
 were breathed when it became Ividfnt that onTy 
 one man was within hearing and that he wm 
 going by upon one side, paralleling their course. 
 Etapa then considered. If there had been 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 several men and they had all passed, making no 
 discovery, he would have cope straight forward, 
 at least for a considerable distance. But that 
 way lay danger even greater perhaps than in 
 the rear, and so again he turned their course 
 toward the tamarack swamp and again resumed 
 the tactics of zigzagging and doubling. And no 
 hunter, merely crossing the trail thus made, 
 could have discovered it except by accident or a 
 prolonged and infinitely 'patient search. But the 
 best tracker of Tall Gun's band would doubtless 
 shortly be put upon their trail at the other end. 
 After making their way in laborious fashion 
 for some distance toward the marsh the fugitives 
 came upon a slight, stony ridge the far slope of 
 which extended to the open swamp. Etapa 
 turned to his sister with a sudden light of anima- 
 tion in his eyes. Zintkala's pale, drawn face 
 responded with an eager flush of comprehension, 
 and again their hearts beat hopefully. 
 
 Here, where the bush was not so thick, they 
 made their way more rapidly, stepping from 
 stone to stone, very certain that no human enemy 
 could trail them upon such ground. This tract 
 of rocky soil continued, lying along the marsh, 
 for a considerable distance. 
 
 Etapa led the way to within a short distance of 
 the marsh's edge, then followed where the 
 stones were thickest, taking a course parallel to 
 its irregular curves. Thus they actually traveled 
 
 M 
 
AS THE RABBITS HIDE 
 
 for a considerable distance back toward their 
 n.ght camp. This course they followed so long 
 as the stones ay thick upon the ground. They 
 
 Snlrco'r' "'' ^''""''^ •'"" ''''" ^i- 
 
 fh^^^V^''^ r? ** ""^ ^""^ °f fhe stony tract 
 whL .K 'u^ ** *. P°'"* *^" ''«''" toward 
 r„-f K i ^°^ '"*."'' connected with the lake 
 and had made nearly a half-circuit of their camp. 
 
 Sr. .K ' u^J^" l^°''- ^"'^ '^^ •"*" "'nning 
 among the bushes, they had heard nothing of 
 their enemies. * 
 
 Etapa now cast his eyes about for an incon- 
 spicuous place of hiding. He finally selected a 
 thin strip of shmb pine, upon the verge of the 
 bog land, where the bush was barely sufficient to 
 """^Vt^^ prostrate body from prying eyes. 
 
 Within this thin fringe of bush-the last covert 
 that a civilized person would have chosen-the 
 Sioux children took to cover after the manner 
 of the rabbits. They chose, with the instinct of 
 wild things each a spot sheltered by slightly 
 raised boulders and a thin veil of pine foliage 
 Each spread a blanket in double folds and lay 
 at full length upon it. And here they rested 
 silently, with watchful eyes and wary eL, well 
 knowing that a number of Ojibwa hunters were 
 at the other end of their morning's trail and fol- 
 lowing with more than the persistence of a wolf 
 pack. The children were now wholly dependent 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 for safety upon their success in having made a 
 blind trail. As to immediate danger, they were 
 not much worried, yet, as the sun rose high and 
 beat warmly upon their covert, each fought a 
 mental battle with drowsiness. They lay thus 
 wearily until the afternoon was waning, seeing 
 or hearing nothing to alarm. 
 
 Then their still alert ears caught slight sounds 
 as of some creature walking in the shallow water 
 of the bog marsh. Soon a softly-measured 
 tread, marked by the light plash and drip of 
 water as a foot was lifted or immersed, told 
 the intent ears that a man was approaching, 
 wading along shore. With bated breath, 
 with animation suspended save as nature 
 concentrated it upon the sense of hearing, 
 the fugitive waifs lay inert as the stones beside 
 them. 
 
 Both, as it happened, and chiefly for interest 
 in passing flights of water-fowl, had their faces 
 turned toward the open swamp. As their 
 eyes thus rested upon a space veiled lightly by 
 the pencil growth of pine, a man came within 
 their range of vision and so close at hand that a 
 hiding deer would scarcely have held its covert 
 in their places. 
 
 Yet these two did not stir so much as an eye- 
 lid while an Ojibwa, who could almost have 
 touched the bush fringes with his gun, waded 
 softly by, stepping in shallow water between the 
 
AS THE RABB 
 
 ITS HIDE 
 
 first bogs of the wet ground. The man was 
 
 C^^.k". «"m"?" '° *' ^oy»«e»-thus they 
 knew that Bimidji's young men, of another pine- 
 woods village, had joined with Tall Gun's in the 
 Chase. In the same instant their torture of fear 
 was lightened by noting that the hunter's eyes' 
 were intent upon the tufts of grass which clothed 
 the bogs and drooped into the water. Evidently 
 their trail had been lost when their enemies 
 reached the stony ground! 
 
 This man supposed they might have crossed 
 the mareh somewhere about this point where 
 the reach of open bog and water was narrowest, 
 and he was keenly scanning the feathered float 
 of grass for sign of any fresh displacement. In 
 tact, he was looking into the shallow water for 
 their tracks! The man was very cunning^uch 
 was the thought of his breathless watchers, and 
 It was with intense relief that they heard the last 
 dnp of water from his moccasined heels. 
 
 The trail hunter passed so close that" had he 
 turned his head to peer intently for an instant 
 into the feather-like fringe of pines he must 
 certainly have discovered the hiders. But 
 such was the wisdom of these prairie children' 
 It IS almost equally certain the hunter would 
 have been astonished at their choice of covert. 
 Again, had the hunter's faculties been less 
 intently engaged and those of the fugitives less 
 utterly repressed, he might, by his wilderness 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 instinct, have felt their near presence and so 
 have turned his eyes upon them. 
 
 Such was the ordeal through which the Sioux 
 children had consciously yet instinctively passed. 
 The rebound of joyful emotion when the danger 
 had gone by was almost more than either could 
 endure in silence. The little girl even found 
 humor in the situation, and she almost laughed 
 outright as she recalled how the man's toes had 
 curled each time as he' lifted them from the 
 water. Evidently there was ice at the bottom. 
 
 Etapa's elation ran very high, for he felt very 
 certain this man's report would keep any whom 
 he should meet from going over the same 
 ground. But there was also a sobering second 
 thought in the knowledge that other Ojibwas 
 had joined Tall Gun's young men in the pursuit. 
 This might very well mean that 'Lizbet was dead 
 and her people (relatives) bent upon revenge. 
 
 So wearily he lay, as did his sister, breathing 
 with soft regrularity, relaxing no whit of vigi- 
 lance. It was a matter not only of life or liberty, 
 but of honor now, to foil these hated Ojibwas. 
 Again, however, their faces were turned to the 
 swamp where flocks of ducks hurtled by in 
 almost continuous flight. Blue wings, green 
 wings, black and white with flashes of red and 
 gold — swiftly the procession passed, whistling 
 upon the wind like swift flights of missiles. 
 
 Now and then a flock of white-faced geese 
 
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ITS HIDE 
 
 A S T H E R A B B 
 
 low that their dove<olored breasts and jrrcat 
 spread of wing seemed, for an instant, to hover 
 protectingly over the hidden voyagers. Yet the 
 wanr watchers well knew that in these close 
 flights there was an element of danger to them- 
 selves, bhould any suspicious stir or glint of 
 color catch the cocked eye of the wary leader of 
 one of these flocks his whole herd would go 
 hurtling and squalling skyward, as plain a signal 
 to the watchful Ojibwa as the «d light of a camp- 
 Jire. So, hungry and bone-weary, the little voy- 
 agers lay close in covert until night gathered its 
 curtain close about them and they were free to 
 move with little danger of being seen 
 
CHAPTER VII 
 INTO THE TAMARACK SWAMP 
 
 Wicarpi-kin, the stars, were glimmering here 
 and there out of a hazy sky, but all the bush 
 land lay mottled in thick darkness, and the open 
 stretch of bog and water showed only as a faintly 
 seen and uncertain space, hemmed with a black 
 wall which marked the line of the tamarack 
 swamp. 
 
 This swamp, if it were passable for the feet, 
 offered a line of retreat from the surrounding 
 bush land, where certainly no trail could be fol- 
 lowed beyond the extreme edge, and not there if 
 the steps were taken with proper care. 
 
 Etapa was not certain of the depth out where 
 the bog had showed only tufts of grass above 
 the water's surface, but the wader had taught 
 him as well as Zintkala that at the bottom of 
 the bog was solid footing of ice and frozen 
 ground. The marsh ice had been covered early 
 with an overflow of melted snows, and it so lay 
 thawing by degrees. 
 
 The boy spoke to his sister in low tones, the 
 general confusion of night sounds in this season 
 of bird migration making it safe to do so. 
 
 "Older sister," he said, "we shall go hither far 
 
 TO 
 
tNTO THE TAMARACK SWAM P 
 
 They rolled their blankets and effects in close 
 bundles and tied them to their backs about 1^ 
 waist. Zintkala saying nothing. 
 
 Etapa led the way and they stepped trcn. 
 some close-ly,ng boulder, into the wat«. wh^re 
 there were few bogs and little grass. Th -y 
 walked ven. carefully, lifting their feet high and 
 puttmg them straight down to displace as little 
 as possible of the dead vegetation. They had 
 
 wourdlol T"'";'''^ "•=" »"'« '»>« "° one 
 would follow them far into the swamp. The 
 
 rnnTK""*' '""w"' '°'*^'' ">*" ^''"of 'h« lakes. 
 
 and the .ce at bottom soon benumbed their feet 
 
 The water was nowhere more than knee-deepi 
 
 No m!n ",?'.' ^''?'"^"*"°'8hunendurable 
 No man could here have waded for a great 
 
 behind the l.ttle voyagers and they pushed ahead 
 w.,h cramping feet and chilling bones. When 
 Sj'to : l'', **r^*^^*«« they were com" 
 growth, and to stand upon them, beating their 
 Jhem "" *""■' '•'^ '''*'°'' '«'""«'' to 
 
 tnTt^^'i""!!*^^ *"•* "'" shivering, they began 
 to thread the.r nay into the depths of a swam J 
 where the growth of small tree trunks wa^ so 
 dense as sometimes to compel them to turn 
 
 71 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 their bodies edgewise, pulling their bundle rolls 
 after them, in order to advance. The water was 
 everywhere half knee-deep and the gloom 
 intense. Now and then, through the skeleton 
 web overhead, one particularly bright star glim- 
 mered and its fitful twinkle was all the guide 
 they had. For the most part they made their 
 way by feeling. Etapa trailed his unstrung bow 
 and bundle in one hand and with the other 
 searched the spaces in his front, and Zintkala 
 followed, treading as closely as possible upon his 
 heels, never daring to drop beyond arms' reach. 
 Thus, slowly and with infinite patience, they 
 advanced into the heart of a perilous swamp. 
 Wherever they could find a limb of considerable 
 size thrust across their path they endeavored to 
 climb upon it in order to beat warmth into their 
 feet. Sometimes this was possible and some- 
 times, because of the thick growth overhead, 
 they were compelled to creep beneath or to pass 
 around. In spite of these occasional respites 
 from the biting cold of ice-water their feet in 
 time became so numb and their legs so cramped 
 that they groped their way stumblingly, nerved 
 only by the necessity of foiling their enemies. 
 Doubtless the unspoken thought of each was 
 that they might easily perish in this unknown 
 swamp — but it was better to die here than again 
 to fall into the hands of the Ojibwa. 
 How many dreadful hours were passed in 
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INTO THE TAMARACK S WAMP 
 
 threading the mazes of the tamarack swamp can- 
 not be known. The voyagers' feet and legs at 
 length became so numb and useless that they 
 were barely able to drag them over the rough 
 under surface, polling themselves forward by 
 graspmg the limbs or small trunks of trees 
 1 hey could no longer pound life into their legs 
 even upon a fallen log which they attempted to 
 stand upon. 
 
 ^Brother," said Zintkala, after a weary time, 
 brother, I perish. I cannot walk." Her teeth 
 were chattering so that she could hardly speak 
 the words. 
 
 "Come, Tanke, let us go on yet a little longer " 
 urged Etapa. "We shall find some large fallen 
 tree and lie upon it to rest." 
 
 They did not find the tree but, after painfully 
 draggmg their limbs some little distance further 
 they came suddenly upon a small open plat of 
 marsh grass— such as is often found, a little 
 oasis in the tamarack woods— where the ground 
 lay quite above the water's level. Half-frozen 
 faint with hunger and dizzy with fatigue, they 
 stumbled upon this dry grass as those who are 
 drowning clutch the plank of safety. 
 
 Zintkala fell in a heap, her limbs cramping, 
 her teeth chattering, too exhausted for a warm- 
 ing exercise. She had clung to her blanket roll 
 mechanically. Etapa, though he shook as with 
 a fever chill, was yet able to keep his feet He 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 stamped about clumsily but manfully, crying out 
 to his sister that she should do as he did. In 
 thus tramping and attempting to jump he 
 stumbled backward over a dead tree which had 
 fallen across the opening. As he crashed among 
 the branches some animal of the cat tribe sprang 
 from its warm nest spitting and growling angrily. 
 This creature scrambled into a near tree-top and 
 continued to menace th^ intruders with angry 
 snarls. 
 
 Somewhat frightened by the threats of the 
 cat, Etapa decided to build a fire. As there was 
 no wind blowing he knew that the smoke must 
 go upward and could hardly carry a telltale scent 
 to the enemy. 
 
 Following the dead tree to its broken tops, he 
 soon secured an armful of fagots and, with a 
 wisp of dry grass for kindling, speedily had a 
 snapping fire going. As the blaze crept out upon 
 the grass he stamped it out with his wet moc- 
 casins and so prevented the disaster of a tale- 
 telling light upon the sky. The tamarack sticks 
 burned briskly, and Zintkala crawled on her 
 hands and knees into the grateful warmth. 
 
 Seeing her condition, Etapa piled on more 
 sticks and both sat with their benumbed feet 
 thrust almost into the flames. Ah, how good 
 was the heat! It was truly wa^te-ste. but they 
 were no sooner warm than hunger pinched 
 them anew. 
 
 ?♦ 
 
INTO THE TAMARACK S WAMP 
 
 While they sat warming their feet they heard 
 the wildcat scramble away among the trees, but 
 soon a saucy owl, perched near at hand 
 IK^ *V^? "O'^kingly. "Hu-hoo! hul who^ 
 S u ^'^ '^^y understood English they 
 might have answered after the manner of the 
 
 iirbei^s?r''^°- -'• ''^' - "-- 
 
 After a long time, when they were thoroughly 
 f^.T^ "If"; '^""^ *'*PP'='' themselves tightly 
 LgeTslepT'"^ ^'- '" ^"''^ ^' ^ ^-'«^ 
 
 .J*/*l-T/".***y"^''' ^^'"' 'he chill air 
 awoke Zmtkala. who sat up to draw her blanket 
 more closely around her and instantly was 
 stncken with fright. The sky was obscured and 
 the darkness intense. None who do not know 
 by experience the oppressive blackness of a 
 tamarack swamp upon a rayless night can imag- 
 ne Its effect upon the mind of this Indian girl 
 It was a weird, dank darkness which carried a 
 positive conviction of the reign of under-world 
 spints. She was smitten with the fear of the 
 water-god of the Dakotas, the fabled monster of 
 the wakan-wica^a or medicine men. 
 
 Hoye, younger brother," she called, in a 
 
 'm't^'u rj°"^^>**''" 1"''='''y' I a"* afraid 
 of Unk-t6-hii." She thrust out a hand and shook 
 nim, repeating her appeal. 
 "He-hee, why do you thus wake me?" he 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 grumbled. "Shh-te!" she warned. "Unk-t6-hi 
 will hear you and the under-water people will 
 surely devour us." 
 
 At this the boy sat up, shivering. He, too, 
 was stricken with the fear of Unk-t6-hi and his 
 under-water beasts. 
 
 "Let us keep very still," he murmured, "and 
 pray to the thunder spirits. Perhaps they will 
 keep the evil ones from finding us. Do you not 
 think, older sister, that theV have made it very 
 dark against the under-water beasts?" 
 
 "It is very dark," she muttered, "but do not 
 speak further, younger brother." 
 
 An unwonted and, as it seemed to these chil- 
 dren, a dreadful silence had fallen upon the 
 earth. They did not know it, but a fog had risen 
 and hung densely in the woods and upon the 
 waters. The migrating birds and woodfolk, see- 
 ing nothing, had fallen to rest. A dead stillness 
 reigned save that now and then an intermittent, 
 rasping shriek seemed to pierce all the black 
 depths of the woods and once a hollow, terrible 
 laugh fell out of the sky. The children were too 
 much frightened to recognize the cries of the 
 swamp owl and of that unerring swimmer, diver 
 and flier, the loon. They heard only the voices 
 of Unk-t6-hi and his evil ones, who they 
 doubted not were seeking to devour the invad- 
 ers of their dismal swamp. 
 
 They snuggled, trembling, close together and 
 
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INTO THE TAMARACK SWAMP 
 
 could only whisper the hope that Wakinyan, the 
 spint of thunders, enemy of Unk-te-hi. had cast 
 a black robe over the woods to blind the evil 
 one. Fervently, but with scarcely audible voices, 
 they prayed to the spirits of the upper air to 
 protect them. ^^ 
 
 With the coming of light they felt that their 
 prayers had been answered and their fears 
 passed to give place to the gnaw of hunger. Be- 
 cause of the fog there was in the swamp no livimg 
 thing to be seen or heard. 
 
 »i,"^if ""1: °'''^'' f'S'«='-' •« us go from here," said 
 the brother, and with a hopeless face the little 
 girl packed her bundle. There was no mark of 
 land or sky to guide them, but they felt that they 
 
 ,T,"nHfi? If "!f-^ y^' •"*•* '''^"»th to with- 
 
 stand the cold wading. 
 
 Etapa found traces in the dry grass of their 
 tracks in coming ,n upon the opening and they 
 left, going in the opposite direction. Again the 
 dismal wading with water from ankle to knee 
 deep and the same wedging and winding amid 
 rough, close standing tree trunks and with the 
 barest flicker of befogged skylight overhead. 
 
 1 here was a single element of cheeriness amid 
 the gloom for again they heard the whistle of 
 wings overhead, the booming call and the far-off 
 murmur, of innumerable water-fowl. 
 
 In order to keep a single course, Etapa would 
 tasten his eye upon the farthest tree trunk to be 
 
 77 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 seen ahe»d and when this was reached would 
 look oa to the next. But there were spots where 
 the small growth stood so close he could only 
 have made a straight path, laboriously, with his 
 hatdiet. So the small trail-makei would turn, as 
 he supposed, at a direct angle, until he could 
 pass the thick growth and take up his former 
 direction. Even to a forest-bred Indian the 
 tamarack swamp is an intricate puzzle, and the 
 prairie-bred boy was no ma'tch for its mazes. 
 
 On and on waded the fugitives, veering to this 
 direction or that as necessity demanded, becom- 
 ii^ more and more confused, cold' and thor- 
 oughly wretched as no outlet from the swamp 
 appeared. They were rejoiced when rarely they 
 found a fallen or a leaning tree upon which they 
 could beat their cold feet and rest. 
 
 After a fearful length of time, famished with 
 Imnger, and ready to drop from the cold-water 
 cramp and fatigue, they came out of the dread- 
 ful woods to set their feet gladly again upon dry 
 ground, but to find, to their later amazement, 
 that they had performed the miracle of the lost, 
 and had returned exactly to the starting point. 
 Again, of necessity, they built a fire of the dead 
 tree's branches to warm their chilled legs and 
 dry their clothes, and here they knew they must 
 stay until the sun should shine. 
 
 n 
 
CHAPTER VIII 
 THE EAGLES PROVIDE 
 
 tJ^V ^*''' T^"" '*** ^'■°'" seareh of the Ojibwa 
 for who would risk life wading in this dreS 
 swamp upon the mere chance of discoven„/S 
 fnend or h.s enemy? Therefore, seeing thaf the 
 smoke went upward, they piled ^ood u^ hdr 
 fire without fear of the trail hunters. But, hav 
 ng eaten nothing nov for more than "wentv- 
 EtLT't- '^? '^'"'^ desperately E^ 
 Etapa fashioned some blunt-end arrows from 
 young tamarack-for he would not use hfs "wa" 
 arrows except in defense-and, walking aW 
 Ae small oasis, scanned all the tree-topsTn seaS 
 of squ.n.els or small birds. The onl/si^ ofTfe 
 the boy could discover, however, was at the far 
 end of the grass plat, where several dead trees 
 stood upon the dry ground. I„ the top of one 
 
 sticks so interwoven among the limbs as to 
 impress upon the Indian boyl permanen dwell? 
 
 efn Z7 u-^% ""'""'■ ^°'- *°"gh he had 
 seen many bird's nests-the eagle's amona 
 
 others-built of sticks, he had ne^er see„ oSf 
 anything like so large, or with an appearance so 
 solid and permanent. PP^arance so 
 
 Despite the gnaw of hunger, the lad was curi- 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 ously interested in this immense tep6e of the 
 tree-tops, and he sat upon the grass for a long 
 time considering it. He finally reached the con- 
 clusion that mato sapa, the blr V bear, might 
 have built his summer home >v'.f i« he could lie 
 and enjoy the cool winds an.' perhaps at times 
 there were young bears living in the stick wig- 
 wam. 
 
 He was thus sitting and puzzling in his mind 
 when a big bird of white breast came flapping 
 heavily out of the fog, flying low over some 
 young tamaracks, and struggling with a large 
 live fish in its talons. The bird dipped down- 
 ward, evidently having a hard time of it— for the 
 fish was wriggling violently— then soared upward, 
 in an attempt to alight upon the stick house. 
 
 In doing so the captor struck its prey heavily 
 upon the edge of its nest and the fish, suddenly 
 wrenching itself free, fell to the ground. Doubt- 
 less the eagle would have recovered it, but Etapa 
 pounced upon the God-send with a cry of won- 
 der and triumph. 
 
 He forgot all caution and ran through the fog 
 shouting with gladness. "See — see, sister," he 
 cried, "what a bird has brought! It is certain 
 Wakinyan has sent this fish!" 
 
 And Zintkala, too, cried out with wonder and 
 joy, saying that surely they must now know that 
 the thunder spirits had heard their prayers. 
 "Younger brother," she said, "it is signified that 
 
THE EAGLES P 
 
 R O V I D E 
 
 we should not go from here until Wi (the sun) 
 gives his light. 
 
 hr5uTfK''^«'l!"''i"'^°^ nature prepared and 
 broiled the fish and in no less devout spirit, 
 though tortured with hunger, the two ate of it. 
 Who shall say that He whose ravens fed Elijah 
 was less mindful of these truer children of the 
 wilderness? 
 
 When they had finished eating Etapa pro- 
 cured some bark from a cluster of willows upon 
 the grass land and, filling his wooden pipe, 
 smoked to the spirit of thunders, pointing the 
 pipe s stem toward the huge fish-eagle's nest as 
 he exhaled the vapor. As if in answer to his pray- 
 ers, the bird returaed presently bearing another 
 fish in Its talons. This time the eagle alighted 
 without difficulty upon its .est. A moment later 
 a piercing scream sounded out of the fog and 
 the bird s mate swooped across to the nest, also 
 bearing a fish. 
 
 Etapa and Zintkala approached with awe in 
 their faces. They wished to speak to the birds 
 and to show a humble and grateful spirit before 
 them. But the eagles both few awky. The one 
 bore Its prey, the other left a fish upon the great 
 
 By me»s of a pole which he cut, Etapa 
 
 c imbed iMo the branches of a tree which stood 
 
 alongside aad, after much difficulty, succeeded 
 
 in pokmg the fish off its perch. It was now 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 quite evident to him that a pair of fish-eagles 
 had built the "house tep£e," but he none the less 
 devoutly believed that the birds were obeying 
 some wakan-wa^te, or good spirit, in bringing 
 and leaving the fish. Doubtless the eagles had 
 thought that two fishes were enough for two 
 small Dakotas and so had carried one away for 
 their own eating. 
 
 "Ho, Tank6," said the ^y,when he had de- 
 scended, "we shall stay here a long time, I think, 
 for the Ojibwa can not find us. They will say 
 the Dakotas have perished." 
 
 "The smoke goes upward to the abode of 
 Wakinyan — it is so," said Zintkala. 
 
 "Hoye, sister, let us make here a small tepee, 
 so that rain will not fall on us," urged the boy. 
 
 "We have no skins for the covering," objected 
 Zintkala. 
 
 "You shall see how it is," said Etapa. "I will 
 put my blanket above the top." And forthwith 
 he seized his tomahawk and attacked some 
 young tamarack growth to secure his poles. Zint- 
 kala now produced a working kit from her 
 parfl6che and began to make a pa-r of moccasins, 
 for those they wore were nearly r uined by wading 
 and rough usage. In a little time the boy nad 
 set up a number of stakes and fastened his three- 
 point blanket in the form of a tepee covering 
 about the top. 
 
 "See, sister, go into your lodge and there 
 
THE EAGLES PRQV I D E 
 
 work," pleaded the lad. and Zintkala was 
 Obliged to smile approval at the tiny affair. She 
 sat under the covering which came perhaps one- 
 third of the way down and was barely sufficient 
 to have fended a light rain off her head and 
 shoulders. Still, this bit of shelter made her ' 
 teel more at home than she had done since leav- 
 ing her own Oglala village. She spread her 
 work about her and unconsciously assumed the 
 air of a housekeeper. 
 
 Zintkala had been well taught at home. 
 Although small of her age, and yet a mere child 
 in appearance, she had seen eleven winters when 
 taken from her mother's tep^e, and she had 
 been taught to do all kinds of work, housewifely 
 and ornamental, which falls to the lot of an 
 industrious Dakota girL 
 
 She had no cutting-board or patterns but 
 she went very handily about making a plain 
 pair of moccasins. As she worked, she desired 
 to be entertained, as was so often done at home 
 by some pretty, thrilling or humorous story! 
 Therefore she said to Etapa, who had seated 
 himself to watch and to criticise her cutting and 
 stitching. Ho. young warrior, you who have 
 
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 Etapa was already the story-teller of Fire 
 Cloud s family. He had two older half-brothers 
 who had been to war, but he, Etapa. on account 
 
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 of his influential Isanti relatives, had been 
 chosen to succeed to such hereditary distinctions 
 as the Dakotas recognize. He was to be a 
 medicine chief and keeper of records and he 
 had been drilled by his grandfather (father's 
 uncle) in much of the Oglala folklore. There 
 are no more vivacious or entertaining story-tell- 
 ers than may be found among Dakotas of good 
 memory and a lively manner. Their method is 
 the method of nature, imitative in voice and 
 jesture. Etapa was by nature a mimic, and he 
 had been drilled in story-telling from the time 
 that his vocabulary would permit. 
 
 Many of his stories were of Iktomi the spider, 
 a fabulous character, half-goblin, half-fairy, and 
 a pitiful devil into the bargain. Iktomi and his 
 escapades serve quite often a sober and instruc- 
 tive purpose, pointing a moral to the giddy, the 
 dishonest or the evil-minded. 
 
 Etapa liked now and then to give an exhibi- 
 tion of his narrative talent, and he had not for a 
 long time had an opportunity. He was not 
 above flattery, and the sister's complimentary 
 address pleased him, and so he told this Dakota 
 legend of 
 
 HOW IKTOMI COUNTED A COUP. 
 
 "Some people had mentioned to Iktomi that 
 he should now go to war. 'Heretofore,' they 
 said, 'we have urged you to do so. You have 
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THE EAGLES P 
 
 R O V I D E 
 
 become very slothful and your enemies are 
 
 u",f .'"n"^" '** *"*'=''• 'Jn'^ss presently you 
 shall kill a buffalo bull, or strike the dead, you 
 can not lead the people of this village. 'At the 
 least, they said, 'you should take horses of our 
 enemies, the Scili.' 
 
 "Iktomi retired to his lodge. He sat a long 
 time considering. He was much concerned lest 
 the people should regard him with contempt. 
 Un the following day he went away and hid him- 
 self for a long time in a wood. 
 1 ii"/ '■ef"">ed, singing: 'Something I have 
 killed-something I have killed! Hiwo! ihol 
 Dakotas, why followed ye not your partisani' 
 
 Ihe people came forth from their tepees. 
 Iktomi continued to sing very boastfully. As he 
 walked about he shook his medicine rattle, mak- 
 ing a loud noise. He spoke very highly of him- 
 seit. He had no bow and arrows and no 
 war-club. 
 
 " 'Perhaps he has a knife.' said some one. 
 borne one went behind, cutting off Iktomi's belt. 
 Ihis one held it up exclaiming, 'Oho— this man 
 has no weapon whatever!' 
 
 '"I have slain an enemy with my matric' 
 boasted Iktomi. 'Fie! oh fiel' cried all the 
 people. Hear this man— is it not ridiculous? 
 Let us soldier-kiU him. Let us bum his tepee 
 and cut his blankets.' 
 "The chief person of this village was a woman. 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 'Ho, my children,' said this old woman, 'give ye 
 weapons to my grandson, who may yet prove 
 himself a warrior. See, I have made for him a 
 war-bonnet.' 
 
 "Then one ran quickly and brought a bow and 
 arrows. So another fetched a coup-stick, and 
 yet again one came bringing a war-shirt. 
 
 " 'So, here is your armament, great war-chief. 
 Go ye forth and slay our enemies,' said the 
 people. 
 
 "Therefore Iktomi took the vapi oath and 
 purified himself. He danced the circle-dance 
 and shot the wolf-image. In the following 
 morning he went forth, walking a long way. 
 After a time he came to a stream where there 
 were a number of trees. 'These are my sol- 
 diers,' said Iktomi. Therefore he addressed 
 them. He boasted greatly. 'Behold your war- 
 chief,' he said. 'When have I run from the 
 enemy? Only this winter I have slain a white 
 rabbitl' 
 
 "Now the badger and the coyote and the skunk 
 were sitting in the tall grass. They laughed. 
 
 "'Ho-he — ho-he!' they said. 'Hear ye; this 
 warrior has slain Maitinska, the white rabbit.' 
 
 "Iktomi supposed that these people were the 
 trees speaking highly of his deeds. He became 
 violent and shouted with a loud voice. He 
 walked treading heavily and displayed his war- 
 shirt to the trees. He flourished his coup-stick. 
 
THE EAGLES PR O V I D E 
 
 'Last year,' he cried, 'I counted coup upon 
 Itunkasan, the weasel — two coups upon the 
 
 grasshopper ' 
 
 " 'Hopidansnil Wonderful!' exclaimed the 
 coyote, the badger and the skunk; 'he has 
 counted a coup upon the weasel and the grass- 
 hopper!' 
 
 " 'Only last year,' shouted Iktomi, 'I— I— I saw 
 a buffalo bull!' He looked about fearfully to see 
 if any buffaloes were near. 
 
 " 'Hun-hun-he!' cried the voices, 'he saw a live 
 bull. Hearing his words thus repeated, Iktomi 
 became very boastful indeed. He made a long 
 speech, bragging greatly. 
 
 "Presently the coyote said to the skunk: 'Hiwo, 
 my friend, go forward now and lie down upon 
 the grass. Iktomi will come forward to count a 
 coup.' 
 
 "'Do ye thus, this one time,' urged the 
 badger. 
 
 "So the skunk went forward and stretched him- 
 self and Iktomi, seeing him lie thus, supposed 
 that he was dead. He rushed forward very 
 courageously. He strurk with the coup-stick 
 and the skunk arose and threw a vapor upon him. 
 
 "Iktomi ran homeward, crying, 'I have struck 
 the enemy!' He ran crying thus to the village 
 of the old woman. The people rushed forth. 
 'Behold, I have struck the enemy!' whooped 
 Iktomi. The people came near. 
 
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 "'He-he-he!' they cried; 'Iktomi has struck 
 the enemy!' and they ran away, holding their 
 noses. That is all." 
 
 Zintkala laughed. "Younger brother," she 
 said, "you indeed dream strange things." 
 
 "At any rate," declared Etapa, "my grand- 
 father has told me of this." 
 
 Thus for a rime the two enjoyed their new- 
 found liberty and the undisturbed use of their 
 iiiother tongue. Just before dark Zintkala held 
 up a pair of rough moccasins she had finished. 
 "See, brother," she said, "they are for you. I 
 know, however, they are very awkwardly done, 
 for I had no try-pieces nor cutting-board." 
 
 Etapa accepted the gift, as younger brothers 
 are wont to do, without comment. 
 
 This night, remembering the terrors of the 
 night before, they had suoplied themselves with 
 a goodly heap of fire-wood. The flicker c£ the 
 fire was better than no light, although their little 
 blaze bat emphasized the intensity of the dark- 
 ness which shut them in. 
 
 For a time, after they had eaten the last of 
 their fish, they sat close to their fire, talking in 
 low tones and shutting fears of Unk-t6-hi out of 
 their minds. Again the rasping shrieks of the 
 swamp-owl pierced their ears, but they now 
 recognized the voice of the bird. The hollow 
 night-jarring notes of a bittern came to them 
 from the far end of the grass plat and the trill- 
 
THE EAGLES PR O VIDE 
 
 ing of numerous frogs began to be heard. The 
 distant howl of a timber wolf was welcomed, for 
 it admonished them that there was, somewhere 
 in the direction they wished to go, an end to the 
 swamp water. They knew that sung-manitu 
 would not wet his feet in cold water overmuch. 
 Still, with these friendly sounds and the light 
 of their fire to cheer, night brought to them the 
 terrors of their primitive beliefs. They suffered 
 so much from their fears of the unknown that 
 they took turns in keeping the fire going. 
 Indeed, who may guess at the depths of suffer- 
 ing within the soul of each little lone watcher 
 sitting by that solitary campfire? Yet the com- 
 posure of each was effectively stoical. 
 
CHAPTER IX 
 THE SPIRIT WOODS 
 
 The watcher slept at daylight and when both 
 awoke the sun was shining. They had no meat 
 for breakfast and the birds had not returned 
 since both had flown away together; so they pre- 
 pared at once to leave the swamp and continue 
 their flight southward. 
 
 Yet, while they were tying their blanket rolls, 
 the far-away scream of an eagle was heard, and, 
 feeling sure that the bird was bringing a fish, 
 they sat upon the fallen tree and watched with 
 expectant faces. 
 
 It was but a moment when the eagle appeared, 
 again flying heavily and bearing a large fish. It 
 swooped downward and was about to alight upon 
 its nest when up from the center rose a creature 
 with hunched back, hair standing on end, and a 
 snarling miaul of remonstrance. 
 
 The startled fisher dropped its prey to the 
 ground and darted upward, wheeling hi^h and 
 screaming angrily at the intruder upon its nest. 
 The bird poised for an instant and then, with 
 whistling wings, swooped down to the attack. 
 The cat bounded upward with a fierce snarl 
 and a wild sweep of its paw. Some feathers 
 were struck from the eagle's breast but the bird 
 
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THE SPIRIT WOO D S 
 
 passed on, wheeling upward again, with con- 
 tinued shrill screams. 
 
 Suddenly there were two great birds poising 
 above the angry wildcat which held its ground, 
 or rather the nest, with bristling back. The cat 
 was a big gray lynx with pointed ears and a 
 wicked spread of jaws. It had no mind to give 
 up the comfortable perch it had chosen for a 
 sun-warmed nap. 
 
 And now the excited little Dakotas watched a 
 combat the like of which it has been given few 
 to see— a strange and thrilling sight, a beautiful 
 game of fence played by accomplished hunters 
 and fighters of the wilderness. The cat upon 
 the nest, each bird in the air, sought by its pecul- 
 iar tactics to inflict without receiving injury. 
 
 One after the other the poised eagles swooped 
 down, seeking to strike the bouncing, spitting 
 lynx. Several times the cat leaped upward, 
 turning cunningly in mid-air and with an upward 
 stroke of one forepaw which, fairiy delivered, 
 would have finished the charging bird. And 
 each time the four-foot alighted easily at the 
 point from which it had jumped. But the birds 
 had timed and calculated too many flights from 
 aloft to be caught by such wiles. 
 
 Suddenly, as the lynx leaped higher than ever 
 to meet its attack, an eagle flattened its wings, 
 retarding its progress the brief part of a second! 
 then darted on with lightning speed, and struck 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 its talons into the scalp and ear of the vaulting 
 cat, as the latte .- spent its stroke. 
 
 Like hurled projectiles, lynx and bird were 
 borne over the edge of the nest and shot down- 
 ward, the cat squalling frightfully, the eagle 
 beating its wings and, for a moment, almost 
 bearing up a creature of several limes its weight. 
 Bird and beast had almost struck the ground 
 together when the eagle loosed its hold and 
 again, screaming defiance, soared spirally 
 aloft 
 
 "Ho, igmu hota," (gray cat} "you are a cow- 
 ardl" shouted Etapa, as the lynx leaped away 
 among the dense tamaracks. 
 
 "And you, eagles," cried the boy, arising and 
 looking up with great admiration, "you are very 
 brave. I have seen that you fight well. I also 
 consider it a great favor that you have brought 
 another fish." 
 
 And forthwith he secured the fish, which was 
 quite large enough to furnish a good breakfast. 
 Very gravely, however, the two considered the 
 wisdom of building a fire now that the sun was 
 shining. It hardly seemed, after canvassing the 
 matter, that the Ojibwas had so long lingered in 
 their vicinity, and there were some dry sticks 
 scattered about which would make a fire with 
 not much smoke. 
 
 So, in a little time, they had a breakfast of 
 broiled fish smoking hot and, greatly cheered 
 
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THE SPIRIT W O O D S 
 
 by this comforting meal, they took their I undies 
 and again waded into the swamp. 
 
 Etapa's keen ears had taken strict account of 
 the howlings of a wolf during the night. Many 
 times he had turned himself facing the sound, 
 listening intently, noting the position of his fire 
 and the mimic tepee as he stood. Where the 
 wolf sat howling was dry ground, open timber, 
 and at no great distance. 
 
 The position of the sun appeared a secure 
 guide, for the skeleton tops of the tamaracks 
 were nowhere thick enough to wholly cut off its 
 light. Their progress was slow but certain. 
 Their course, for the most part, led them through 
 a thick growth of young trees where there was 
 much stooping and even crawling over the bogs 
 but fortunately very little water after half an 
 hour or so of advance. By this token they knew 
 that, at last, they were passing out of the dismal 
 swamp which had both terrorized and protected 
 them. 
 
 Of a sudden they came out upon dry ground 
 among tamiracks of thinner growth and larger 
 body. Above and in advance of these sturdier 
 trees there loomed the immense tops of sky- 
 scraping evergreens, and in a moment the little 
 voyagers were launched into the marvelous 
 spaces and the stillness of a forest of Norway 
 pines. 
 
 The children had neither seen such trees nor 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 heard of them. They stood with awe and great 
 wonder in their faces and their eyes turned 
 upward, following to dizzy heights the lines of 
 magnificent trunks which towered eighty or a 
 hundred feet before giving off a limb. 
 
 The ground upon which these trees stood was 
 quite level in surface with a slight rise away 
 from the swamp. It was covered with a carpet 
 of pine needles and cones and was bare of small 
 growth save here and there, where the midday 
 sun filtered a flickering light, there stood a pen- 
 cil-like growth of sickly ferns and conifers. The 
 pale yellow-green foliage, the tall wand-like 
 stems of these plants, standing under a faint 
 web of sunlight, frail, spiritual, delicate as the 
 tracery of old lace, gave a fairy-world appear- 
 ance to the solemn trunk-grown spaces. 
 
 To the prairie children this was indeed 
 a wonderland. They trod softly, certain of 
 stepping upon sacred ground. This might even 
 be the abode of the Wakan-Tanka of their 
 mother's people, the Waniyan Tanka of the 
 Oglalas— the Great Spirit of all the world. 
 
 They were in doubt as to whether they should 
 go forward boldly. Such conduct might be dis- 
 pleasing to the Maker of these wonderful trees, 
 and this spirit land in no way fitted for their rude 
 presence. 
 
 "See, brother, these little ones," breathed Zint- 
 kala softly. She stood at a little distance look- 
 
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ieverrnl**""' ^••''•' ''"by pines and she spoke 
 m^SlVlif:."^ "^ '''^'^ ''*« "-^"' 
 
 '•Are they not wonderful?" she asked. 
 Indeed they are truly so," murmured Etapa 
 
 For a time they forgot all else save the mvs' 
 
 Among the vast aisles of tree trunks there wm 
 no sign of life, no stir of twig or leTf-t Jr 
 never could be stir of vegetabl^'w^ wht h': e 
 mighty trees stood-and there was no breeze 
 to^rustle the dense foliage of theirTar aw^y 
 
 th^J'i""*'' '^'^ f^^^'""" advanced ever so softly 
 
 breaking of a fire-fagot. When they stood still 
 their own heart throbs oppressed them, str^m 
 
 3rerd™m: "" "" "''^"'^ ^ ^"^ »>-' o^ * 
 in ^J.r'''' "^^'"^ ""*''•"» '"^ *•»"" o*- 'o stay them 
 
 onJdenr'Thr";^'*''^ """'^'^^ ^-■-'1 -^ 
 
 conndence. They became accustomed to the 
 man^elous silence, the awe-inspiring shadows 
 
 £d!" ""'•'°"' ^"' ^'^^ -^"' fo^ard more 
 
 But they walked slowly, their eyes often lifted 
 
 o the vast heights of the tree-tops. Silently 
 
 they prayed to these trees, which they thS 
 
TWO WILDERN ESS VOYAGERS 
 
 might reach upward to the abode of Wakinyan, 
 the thunder god. 
 
 Occasionally Etapa stopped to exclaim, "Ece 
 tuwe kakfefel" (Who would believe it!) Then, 
 startled at the explosive sounds of his own 
 voice, the lad would go on marveling. At this use 
 of her mother's favorite expression of wonder or 
 disbelief Zintkala would for the moment for- 
 get the presence of the mysterious woods. 
 Quickly in imagination she saw the inside of a 
 large Oglala tep6e— a tep6e always covered with 
 the best of skins, ornamented with colored fig- 
 ures of beasts and men and of an armored horse- 
 man, a war-chief and hunter of his nation— a 
 tepfee whose floor was strewn with soft skins and 
 mattings, whose walls were hung with orna- 
 mental work, and wherein want and hunger had 
 seldom entered. 
 
 In that beautiful retrospect a figure moved, a 
 straight and always neatly dressed woman— a 
 woman with a low, broad forehead, a wealth of 
 black hair and the whitest teeth and kindest 
 smile in all the Oglala towns. Oh, how the 
 little heart longed for that dear Sioux mother! 
 
 With her lips Zintkala murmured a prayer 
 to the tall trees. "O trees, O you wonderful 
 ones, help ye these little ones to go safely home- 
 ward. You that reach so high, you may talk 
 with Wakinyan, ask "the thunder spirits that 
 they shall take us by the hand." 
 
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THE SPIRIT WO O D S 
 
 the Ojibwas. They seemed, indeed, to have 
 
 the' J!? H rK-"^" '*""'*'^ ^^'' ^" r^-n^ved from 
 he hated Chippewa village. It is doubtful if 
 
 tSev """aa ^''^" •'""" ^'^^^'y astonished had 
 
 Ses of the n t "'""' '^?^-^'''^ P'^'"^ »"d ^h- 
 Pr™i u^°'^' ^^'^'"8^ *° '«<=«'^e them. . 
 
 Presently, as they were looking ahead, a whir- 
 hurtled lT '^'\?'°'^ from the ground and 
 hurtled hke a whizzing missile into the high 
 tree-tops. The thunder of its wings, a hollow 
 dromng roar that was re-echoed fro^, all thi 
 
 The bTrd °^ '''%'T^^' "early stunned them 
 The b.rd was a ruffed grouse, and the first thing 
 set led ''^''^^l^^'^^^ong the giant pines. I? 
 settled upon a branch but so high above their 
 
 of grLT" '"" ' """' '™"" ^P^^'' "P- * field 
 
 ..^n-^u ^A^" ^^^' '■""™^'^ *° earth Etapa was 
 astonished to see acock grouse walking in h^ 
 front but a few steps distant, its ruff and ta 
 
 '^?:^^::x::^ - ^^'-^ -' — ■"« ««•' 
 
 fnV K ^°?''u ^^'^ '^^ ^'^y- ^"'l fitting an arrow 
 to h.s bow he shot the bird. He picked it up in thi 
 devout belief that the bird was a gift from a 
 
 wrc^s'-'oS? ^.'''•t' '" '■'^ -y^teXu: 
 
 woods. Older sister," he asked, "do you not 
 think that we should smoke to the;e trees?" 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 "I think that you should make a smoke and 
 that we should pray to them," replied Zintkala. 
 
 Etapa hesitated, seeing no dry wood at hand. 
 He could scrape together fallen twigs, but, 
 though fire is sacred, there was the chance that 
 it might displease Wakinyan to burn wood 
 upon his silent and holy ground. He struggled 
 plainly with this doubt, so that Zintkala read the 
 emotion in his face. 
 
 "Let us go farther, younger brother," she 
 counseled. "If there be dry wood it will be for 
 our fire." 
 
 When they came at last upon a fallen giant, 
 with broken limbs flung far and wide, they no 
 longer doubted. While Zintkala built a fire 
 and dressed the bird Etapa went somewhat 
 apart and smoked reverently, turning his pipe- 
 stem often to the trees. 
 
 Neither of the voyagers gave further thought 
 to the Ojibwa — so far did they seem removed 
 from all things human. They ate their bird 
 gratefully, strong in the sense of protection in 
 this land of spirit trees. 
 
CHAPTER X 
 
 ETAPA COUNTS A COUP 
 
 For a good part of the day the voyagers 
 walked among the gigantic pines. The sun had 
 passed Its zenith when they came suddenly to 
 
 world ""^"^^ ^""^ '"'*' '^^ °P^"' "»^^^d 
 
 Again they entered upon a burned-over tract 
 
 of unseen extent. But this time the young 
 
 growth stood much higher than a man's head. A 
 
 a ram had fallen before its work had been quite 
 completed. Immense blackened stubs loomed 
 
 wooT '^' t'^'u '^' y''""^ P'"- -"d hard 
 Xtn '}'^''^^"^'i and half-burned trunks 
 
 ottered contmuous obstruction to the walking 
 It was an uncanny kind of country where 'he 
 young took vigorous root upon the ashes and 
 among the half-consumed skeletons of the dead 
 The travelers would gladly have avoided 
 crossing this forbidding and difficult piece of 
 bush land, but there was no way around for. on 
 the outskirts, lines of dead tree trunks with only 
 their tops^ burned off, like an army of cloud- 
 touchmg flagstaffs, extended as far as the eye 
 could reach. -^ 
 
 It was with a sense of loss, almost of desola- 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 tion, that they passed out of the clear spaces of 
 the great trees, but once within the burnt-wood 
 jungle they gave themselves wholly to the task 
 of making their way across. There were 
 tangled thickets, heaps of charred refuse, briar 
 grown, and there was rough ground, and dark 
 holes tumbled with dead wood and debris, to 
 weary the body and depress the spirits. But the 
 sky was cloudless and the, sun their guide and 
 again they heard the aerial cries of migrating 
 geese, swans, brant and cranes. This talk of the 
 upper world served in a degree to balance the 
 dismal features of an irksome travel. 
 
 It was near mid-afternoon, and they were 
 slowly working their way for perhaps the hun- 
 dredth time over a raft of faller trees, scaling 
 the obstructions as noiselessly as a pair of foxes, 
 when they came upon a huge tree trunk, a fallen 
 giant, scarred with many fireholes, so immense 
 that they paused to gaze at this new wonder. 
 
 Etapa was about to speak when they heard a 
 stir among the bushes and upheaved tree-roots 
 upon their right. Some person! An Ojibwa! 
 With fluttering hearts they sank to the ground. 
 But their fears were quickly relieved, in part, for 
 the sounds of claws scratching upon wood 
 admonished them that a large four-foot was 
 close at hand. 
 
 And quickly thereafter the big one heaved 
 itself, scrambling heavily, upon the fallen tree 
 
ETAPA COUNTS A COUP 
 
 near its roots. Peering fearfully from under 
 bushes, the children saw the shaggy hulk of 
 mato-sapa moving leisurely along the top of the 
 great log. Keeping on he would pass almost 
 within arm's reach and Zintkala stirred as if 
 about to run. She was greatly frightened, but 
 Etapa knew that it was now too late to run and 
 he laid a warning hand upon her shoulder. 
 
 The bear advanced, a gaunt, ragged creature, 
 with humped shoulders and swaying head, until 
 its sharp snout and wicked little eyes were 
 brought to bear directly upon th : half-hidden 
 bipeds beneath. Doubtless the animal had been 
 disturbed by the slight sounds of their approach 
 and, supposing some small animal had come near 
 its lair, had mounted the log to investigate. 
 
 The beast gave a sniff, a little "whoof!" of 
 discovery, and glared down upon the unhappy 
 voyagers apparently minded to pounce upon 
 them in a twinkling. 
 
 Then Etapa, who was nearest the bear, believ- 
 ing that his last moment had come, was seized 
 with a fierce .hrill of emotion. He leaped to his 
 feet and struck the astonished four-foot a hard 
 rap with his bow. 
 
 The result was two sharp surprises. The bear, 
 frightened beyond measure by this strange and 
 unexpected attack, turned a back somersault off 
 the log and lunged away among the bushes, 
 grunting with fear and the pain of a keen stroke 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 I' 
 
 upon its snout. Etapa, unbelieving that he could 
 have won a victory so easily, climbed upon the 
 log to see if truly the bear had run away. When 
 he realized that the animal had wholly fled and 
 would not return to attack, his fortune seemed 
 yet quite too great for belief. He turned slowly 
 to look down at Zintkala. 
 
 She was gazing at him wonderingly and with 
 an understanding of "^is emotion. "Younger 
 brother," she asked gravely, "is it indeed true 
 that you have struck mato-sapa?" 
 
 The boy's face flushed. "I did indeed strike 
 him strongly upon the face," he said, his eyes 
 glowing. He leaped to the ground and took the 
 position and posture in which he had delivered 
 the stroke. "I hit mato-sapa thus," he said, 
 striking the log with his bow. 
 
 But Zintkala had both seen and heard the 
 blow, and she did not need further proof. "Ho, 
 young warrior, you have counted coup on mato- 
 sapa; henceforth choose ye a name," she said. 
 And it may be safely said that no moment of 
 greater pride or elation was ever reached in the 
 lives of the little voyagers. 
 
 From the point of view of the plains Indian, to 
 strike a dead enemy with the coup-stick or a 
 weapon of war was more honorable than to slay 
 him. For, they said, if you are near enough to 
 strike the dead you must have advanced within 
 the enemy's lines or have driven him from his 
 
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posmon You can shoot and kill your foe from 
 
 exnlnl '"«'>^^'.'»°''«"- to be attained in a sinrie 
 Hve bearwit'h r'' ' '"'"? '"'"'y '^^ '° h^- 
 
 give even 'tri^'^''^''"" '" ""^ *" '^""' '° 
 
 give even a tried warrior a new name 
 
 ttapa was a very human boy of eleven vear. 
 and when the full significance of Jis deed cam" 
 
 ::H^;^J:sr:fisr--— 
 
 me Strikes-the-Bear." 
 "Wa^te. it is a good name." said Zintkala 
 
 White man, said Etapa. exultantly. "He will 
 wish me to go against the enemy." 
 
 pond^with tracks of deer and mooseTeldi^^^S 
 
 As Etapa had killed two grouse and a squirrel 
 by the way they had wherewith to serve heir 
 hunger. They built a cheerful fire for They n" 
 
TWO WILf^ERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 longer had fear of Tall Gun's trailers. They 
 reasoned that these had never taken up their 
 tracks after losing them upon the stony ground, 
 and how could any one find them in this land of 
 the bush? 
 
 To the hoot of the owl, the jarring of the bit- 
 tern, the chatter and gabble and the far cry of 
 incessant migrators, and the distant mournful 
 cadence of the timber-wolf, they fell asleep each 
 upon a fragrant couch of young pine boughs. 
 
 In the night, after their heaped-up fire had 
 smouldered low, a bull moose came to the pond 
 to drink. This ponderous creature stalked 
 silently, considering his bulk, out of the jungle 
 and had reached the water's edge when, prob- 
 ably, the expiring snap of in ember exposed a 
 glow of firelight, and the monster gave a shrill 
 snort of surprise. Instantly two small electrified 
 specters stood upon the sands and the moon 
 looked down upon three startled wild things, all, 
 for the instant, too much scared to take to flight. 
 
 To the Sioux children that colossal, shadowy 
 figure, barely outlined against the shadows of 
 the jungle, seemed indeed that of some under- 
 wate** monster arisen from the lake to devour 
 them. Perhaps it was Unk-t6-hl, from whom 
 flight is impossible, or it might be I-ya, the giant 
 whose mouth gapes to swallow all things. 
 
 Their awful fears were only relieved by a 
 second snort of the big bull who, having thus 
 
 IM 
 
vented his utter amazement, crashed away 
 
 among the young trees. ' 
 
 • Then these children of habitual alarms lav 
 
 down and fell asleep again. Later they were 
 
 to dnnk and. catching sight or scent of the sleep- 
 ers whistled their shrill snorts of warning. J^t 
 before daylight a herd of tired geese settled 
 upon the pond. The birds talked fo each other 
 m undertones for a time, and the voyagers, hav- 
 ing been awakened by the beating of their 
 wi^. listened contentedly to their low gabW^ 
 
 When daylight began to appear and he could 
 no longer hear their sleepy voices Etapa cau- 
 
 omer'TK '" ^''"^ '^'^ '^^'^ ""''^ of 'he new- 
 comers There were scores of them sitting upon 
 the sands, with heads under their wings, and a 
 
 of ?ie noS'^.Sf"^"'^" '•^'^ ripplinjsurftce 
 of the pond. Sillv creatures! How easily the 
 
 wolf or the fox could pounce upon them from 
 the cover of the bushes! But there is individual 
 tfred frl""""! t"! "^^'^ ^^'y »«=ese, when 
 feelini ^ "''''''' *'"'" ""'^^rsal 
 
 Etapa uttered just the slightest hiss of warning 
 
 L„'"k ^^''°"' '"^ ^"^^ "^y '""ition rathe? 
 2»vi„ ^r"*^"'! '° ^ ***''e and listening. 
 
 llT^- kT "."' ^^'°'' «"=""^ ^J^e '*d cautiously 
 
 shed his blanket and, with bow and arrow in- 
 
 hand, flattened himself like a big turtle and 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 moved with as little noise upon the sands utatil 
 he had entered the cover of the jungle. 
 
 Amid the bushes he trailed with the gliding cau- 
 tion of a cougar until he had approached to within 
 ridiculously short arrow range, when he fitted 
 one of the Cree arrows to his bow and spitted 
 two dozing geese upon a single shaft. The herd 
 rose squalling in late alarm. 
 
 When Etapa returned, dragging his heavy 
 game along the sandsi Zintkala was putting 
 sticks upon some uncovered embers. 
 
 "Nakaei, younger brother, you that are a 
 hunter, you are very cunning, it seems," L^aid the 
 sister. 
 
 Etapa was secretly elated. This older sister 
 was usually a very quiet and dignified little per- 
 son and, like most Indian maidens, sparing of 
 compliments. Yet twice now she had openly 
 acknowledged his bravery and skill. He felt that 
 she really depended upon his sagacity as a 
 hunter and acknowledged him as leader in 
 meeting the difficulties of their long trail. 
 
 When they had first set out Zintkala had 
 spoken of digging edible roots with a long stout 
 knife, and now the brother reminded h .—"You 
 do not now speak of digging tinpsela, older sis- 
 ter." Whereupon the sister began with preoc- 
 cupation to take the skin from a goose. 
 
 The roast goose flesh was delicious, and they 
 ate an enormous quantity. Still there was much 
 loe 
 
ETAPA COUNTS A COUP 
 ZT^Z^'^'H' '^^ '"^' ''~"«d '■" thin «rip. 
 Yet, far away, upon the outskirts of the burned 
 a laii pme. At the height of one hundred feet 
 
 slendeTl "T.* /'/"''''"' *™ holding to S 
 slender trunk, looking out over a wide Mt^t 
 
 liRht and some time later his shaded and scan 
 
 .^/dS:mokr"''^'K''2 *''" "'^ht of s 
 horizon ° '"'""' floating upon a blue 
 
 He, too, built a fire upon descending, and 
 
 tree t'oM He ? "T "!?""^ ''«''^'- 'h" the 
 ircctops. He smothered th s black a^^u 
 
 fanning it down with his blanke^an^tre TiJS' 
 k?cki the h" ' ''T'*^*' *=°^"""'' *nd then he 
 emit t LTwiL'^^" '"^^ '"'' ^-^-'^ ^'' 
 
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CHAPTER XI 
 THEi .)ANCE TO GRANDFATHER INYAN 
 
 Wi, the lun.had passed his meridian when the 
 little voyagers emerged from the jungle and 
 came again, with a great delight, under the pro- 
 tection of the giant trees— upon the friendly 
 (runk-grown spaces where there were no bushes, 
 briars, nor jagged, hiddpn stones to bruise the 
 feet and tear the moccasins. 
 
 But this time they did not walk through silent 
 aisles. No air stirred the under-world, but its 
 high canopy of evergreens was shaken by a 
 strong west wind. The voyagers stopped often 
 to gaze at these mighty swaying tree-tops and 
 to listen to the roaring song of Wakinyan as his 
 wind blew among them. Now and then a limb, 
 thickly feathered with green needles, was broken 
 from its parent stem and fell, top downward, 
 floating gently like ^he dropping of a prairie 
 tumble weed. 
 
 Where the lower spaces were so still, where 
 there was such a fragrant incense, and the earth 
 was pleasant to the feet, the children did not 
 think that harm could come to them. 
 
 When they found a little dip containing good 
 water they built a fire fearlessly. Very sweet 
 and good the goose meat tasted and again they 
 ate a large quantity, all they had, in fact. 
 
DANCE TO GRANDFATHER INYAM 
 
 ofti!'dVm''*:!i!''™*f" they came to a country 
 of sand hill., where the trees were scattering aad 
 
 ?:ot;h^\xtToo*r' '"'•" ^"-'^-"^ 
 
 tu»«i «? niiiocKs, too, they came upon a fine 
 
 ness. (ere they remembered indeed th- 
 in!V^ ^' Niobrara, where they iad buiWed 
 sand heaps for tepees and villages, where sticks 
 SSe an?K ^""1 «P'"emed soldiers ^^'d 
 &ni nr P ''°'«»-fo'-ke<i "ticks were for d^e 
 
 and with little punches of%he SLr enS tTe 
 cunning and devious trails of the men-^d tEe 
 boys-whohadgonetowar. * 
 
 h.Au '^' 2°"^ "ealingi How excitine that 
 had been! Sticks, ringed and streaked 2 bark 
 peel., gs, and usually long enough to bestride 
 1P"'''«««J ponies. How elabofatey they hid 
 planned their mimic raids against the W, ^* 
 m.m.c hostiles, and how S own soS en 
 always came riding home in triumph with mlnv 
 
 Sel aL'"'" ^'•"^••^'^ ^'^^ '-y 'o poor 
 b^re unnn i'*"""""^"' '°°' '^'^ 'warrior, 
 bore upon poles some curiously-tied tufts oi 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 prairie grass, which represented the scalps of the 
 Hoh6, the Scili, or of whiie men, and there was 
 triumph and dancing indeed. 
 
 For is it not patriotic and glorious to slay the 
 enemies of one's own nation, those who would 
 wrest from a people not only their lives but their 
 homes and their hunting grounds — who would 
 wipe them off the face of the earth? And do 
 not the children of everybody's dear native land 
 march under banners, , with uplifted eyes and 
 devout faces, singing the songs of victory; and 
 are the tomahawk and the scalping knife less mer- 
 ciful than the bayonet and the exploding shell? 
 
 The little voyagers were daughter and son of 
 a patriotic soldier and a patriotic mother, chil- 
 dren of a federation which for centuries con- 
 trol' ^d a magnificent empire of territory, whose 
 men, aye, and whose women, have fought for 
 every inch of its ground with a heroism and 
 despair never exceeded in the annals of history. 
 
 But this is a digression from a simple story of 
 the wanderings of Zintkala-Zi and Etapa. The 
 little maiden did not long forget the needs of 
 the moment which were patching and moccasin- 
 making. Her coarse cloth skirt was torn and 
 needed repairs and her moccasins and leggins 
 were much the worse for wear. So her parfldche 
 was again emptied of its contents and her jacket 
 of open sleeves was spread upon her lap to be 
 darned. Etapa's buckskin capote and string- 
 no 
 
DANCE TO GRANDFATHER INYA M 
 wound leggins had thus far suffered but little 
 
 to distract the s^all^sS^y a^ntiSrsl^at^ 
 maneuvers, to fill them with still greater S 
 
 E f".'^' *■''"" •*" ^^^ succefded lefthS 
 blanket hanging upon the bush where he had 
 played h.s antics and stole away behind i^ sSel- 
 he h.!? '^"^*°™«d himself silently .way til 
 he had gained the cover of a hillock wh^nK J 
 stole softly around behind the^klre" ^^nk 
 where only a few feet from the ground the Iktt 
 up-ended fellows were "sqwukkfng" "1^2: 
 
 .r^lu ^" '"^'■''•'^ ''^°°P °f •>« «pote the lad 
 but t^f'r''T°^'''^ squirrels off it pe ch 
 but. in falling, the nimble creature evaded h's 
 
 ceed irc^rn'"' '•? r'^^P^'^- "^ 'I'd not su" 
 2l.J\ ^""^ ^''^^' ^''"'^fe' although he 
 
 areds of wild pigeons in these woods. Several 
 ux 
 
 III 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 In one of these short excursions the boy came 
 upon a venerable gray boulder which stood as 
 high as the surrounding trees and was many 
 steps in circumference at its base. Except 
 where the moose had eaten them off this tower- 
 ing rock was thickly grown with lichens which 
 gave it a hoary appearance of great age. 
 
 Etapa stood for some minutes, hh eyes cast 
 upward, venerating this aged and eternally- 
 enduring one which knows not time, seasons nor 
 change. Then the boy yrent softly back to Zint- 
 kala. "Come," he said, "I have found Grand- 
 father Inyan — the very aged one. Let us smoke 
 and pray to him." 
 
 So they went together softly among the 
 sand hillocks until they confronted Grandfather 
 Inyan. While Etapa prepared his pipe and wil- 
 low bark for smoking, Zintkala stood — as a 
 small devotee before a shrine— looking devoutly 
 up at the everlasting one, the vast sentinel and 
 guide set so mysteriously among the trees. 
 
 "It is taku-wakan," (something wonderful), she 
 said. While Etapa smoked, offering incense to 
 the rock, sky and trees, she prayed thus: 
 
 "Behold us, small ones, O Grandfather Inyan. 
 You are doubtless very old and wise, therefore 
 you, O Grandfather Inyan, and ye trees, assist 
 us greatly that we may find our way home- 
 ward." 
 
 Fire is sacred to Inyan, therefore under the 
 
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DANCE TO GRANDFATHER INY AM 
 
 shadow of the great rock they built one of drv 
 sfcks and gathered a heap of fagots to ke^p tZ 
 blaze going unt.l far into the night. Then alter! 
 
 puSh'.? ''Tf '° '""^ P-^ -'^ bath"ed and 
 purified their bodies, for, they said, '"We will 
 
 make a feast and dance to Grandma her Inyln 
 and so he shall help us." ^ ' 
 
 After they had aten they combed their hair 
 klLTad'^^'n' ''ri'' ^°°^^ '^' -''-"Zint- 
 trtestcSgly '''" '''''-' '^^ '''' '''^'^ 
 
 f^rt^lL\[7T-f^ u""' ^y '^^ '«''' °f the 
 nre they had built to him, they gave a sacred 
 
 dance to Grandfather Inyan and his protect „g 
 
 dark tonn' H "^ "^ '^' '°'^ ^"'^ embow;red il 
 drenrnS.^^^'^"^"^'*''^^^ ""'^ ^™- «=hi'- 
 
 fac^Lf' ''■"' '='°?^'l'-^^'' blanket, with rapt 
 face and serious air, performed her part in 
 
 The boy, with less grace but no less reverent 
 
 ace, sprang lightly from foot to foot chin ing 
 
 low ejaci.IaMons of prayer. tnancing 
 
 Had . rock and the trees, sheltering their 
 sma I circle of light and their brown swaying 
 
 S,K ;'!f''''l^'* '^^ "^'■^' ''^^"^ ^nd power! 
 attributed to them, they must have moved even 
 their roots to respond to the appeals for p^ty 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 which these lost and revering waifs addressed to 
 them. 
 
 When they had danced until they were weary 
 they stretched themselves tightly rolled in their 
 blankets upon the sands and, with renewed trust 
 in the future, fell asleep. 
 
 tt* 
 
CHAPTER XII 
 FLIGHT 
 
 Again a balmy spring morning with no stir of 
 wind and the woods silent save for the scream of 
 a jay or the chirruping of pine-inhabiting birds. 
 
 It was nearly sunrise when the voyagers 
 crawled out of their blankets. After the first 
 buoyant breath they remembered that the plenti- 
 ful pigeons had flown away at sunset of the 
 evening before and, in their feast to Grandfather 
 Inyan, they had eaten all the birds they had. 
 
 1 here was nothing to regret, but they were so 
 hungry and there were no birds in sight. There 
 were red squirrels in these woods and, though 
 they were very small, a number of them would 
 make a suitable meal-and so Etapa strung his 
 bow to hunt for them. 
 
 "Hoye, sister," he said, "if any birds arrive at 
 these trees, cry out to me and I will come to 
 shoot them. 
 
 He was about to go after the squin-els when 
 he saw in Zintkala's face the dawning sense of 
 fear and uneasiness which, for no apparent 
 cause, he himself was beginning to feel. When 
 he finished speech he failed to move in th direc- 
 tion he had intended. Both children stood in 
 listening attitude. 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 At first they looked away from each other as 
 though to search for the game which Etapa 
 would kill. Far away and from some distant 
 lake they heard the quavering cry of a loon. 
 Deep within the woods a bluejay shrieked, 
 repeating a trio of screams several times. 
 
 What was it suddenly chilled the blood in their 
 veins? Not the cry of the loon nor the whirring 
 call of a crane, dropping from the sky, neither 
 the frantic shriek of the bluejay. 
 
 No, it was a stirring of the sixth sense of the 
 wilderness child — the sense of long-range per- 
 sonal contact whereby the magnetic force of one 
 being is acted upon — at surprising distances — by 
 the electric aura of another. Given an undis- 
 turbed environment, a perfect condition of the 
 atmosphere, and the "untutored savage" will 
 infallibly discover — long before it is due to 
 appear — the approach of a hostile or of a 
 friendly presence. 
 
 The enemy! Coming — coming — coming — this 
 was the message, borne upon the still morning 
 air, which reached the consciousness of the little 
 voyagers and froze them in their tracks. They 
 only waited to make certain of the impinging of 
 a hostile force and they seized upon their bun- 
 dles of effects and fled, as certain of pursuit as 
 the deer which flees a baying hound. 
 
 They ran as they had never run before, a 
 breathless, skimming, dodging flight, throwing 
 
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FLIGHT 
 
 tree trunks, hillocks, bushes behind th-^m, 
 instinctively and unerringly as the partridge flies 
 to foil the gunner's aim. 
 
 They heard presently, too, and with scarcely 
 quickened pulse, the baffled and unguarded 
 whoop which announced the discovery of their 
 abandoned camp and their sudden flight there- 
 from—though the Indian's yells might have been 
 intended as a signal and thus the enemy would 
 arrive in force upon their trail. 
 
 On— on— on they fled. Reaching hard, even 
 ground, among the tall pines again, they turned 
 at a nght-angle to their former course and ran 
 toward the east, the direction which they might 
 least be expected to take. 
 
 The eyes of an eagle, the nose of a fox, these 
 alone could have followed their tracks at the 
 pace they took. In that brief, tense moment 
 before their flight the attitude of all things was 
 changed for them. No bird, beast, tree or rock 
 now offered them its protection; there was 
 another sky and another earth, and the face of 
 Wakinyan himself was turned from them. 
 
 They glimpsed furtively the spaces in front as 
 they sped— each tree, each bush, each rock was 
 suspected of hiding an enemy in wait. The 
 aisles of the tall pines were gloomy and threaten- 
 ing spaces, embittering the frightened souls, 
 withholding the atmosphere of protection, giv- 
 ing sweeping views to the hidden foe. With 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 a sense of desolation in the heart, each throb- 
 bing, panting little creature fled, seeking any 
 fate whatsoever, save a return to slave cap- 
 tivity — on — on — on — scudding like the hunted 
 hare. 
 
 The sun rose high above the tops even of the 
 tallest pines and found them running with scarce 
 abated speed. Noon came — the weary legs still 
 carried them forward, going now at the swing- 
 ing trot which the hunted man or the chased 
 wolf finds best adapted to a lengthened run. 
 
 Now and then they Waited at some pool or 
 running brook to quench a raging thirst. They 
 only stopped running when the stout boy, not 
 the slender girl, dropped and from sheer fatigue 
 could not regain his feet. 
 
 For eight hours or more they had run to the 
 eastward, a good part of the way over ground 
 clear of undergrowth, through a vast forest of 
 white and Norway pines. The distance they 
 had covered without food would seem incredible 
 to any who have not actual knowledge of the 
 Indian's powers of endurance. A strong adult 
 would have made sixty miles in S'lch a run, and 
 with less fatigue; and it is hazarding nothing of 
 truth to say that Etapa had fallen finally at 
 forty miles or more from their morning's camp. 
 
 The voyagers could go no farther. They lay 
 upon their blankets and slept the sleep of 
 exhaustion. The chill night air alone awoke 
 
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FLIGHT 
 
 S! w I'T^f" '^", '*"' *° °p«" '»«'• ey« upon 
 
 were still, with the silence which can be felt 
 
 Suffering with hunger, but more from fright 
 ?' J'"'^ «^' drew her blanket close abom her 
 head and shoulders, that she might shut out the 
 black vacant space and its terrors, "--hus she 
 sat for a long time with suppressed breathing, a 
 shapeless httle bunch which the keenest eye of a 
 night prowler might have passed unnoticed, 
 cold **"''*' *"•* '''"■^''' shivering with 
 
 "Tankd!" He spoke in a scared whisper. The 
 big sister- heard as in a dream and gave no 
 aS. ^^"•'^'"-^his time aloud a^d with 
 
 "I am here," Zintkala answered simply, in a 
 voice muffled in the folds of her blanket The 
 boy s terror, but not his whole misery, abated 
 
 J want something to eat," he pleaded. "lam 
 hungry. I suffer very much." 
 
 He was again the "little brother" appealing to 
 the wise, older sister for succor. Somewhere 
 within her parfl^che, which she had clung to [n 
 her ong flight. Tanke (older sister or big sister) 
 should have preserved some pieces of all the 
 birds they had cooked. His tone implied as 
 much, and the sister's heart smote her for 
 improvidence, but she answered in the same far- 
 away, indifferent tones: 
 
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 I;; 
 
 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 "I have nothing— there is nothing until Wi 
 gives his light. Thereafter I shall dig some 
 roots, presently." 
 
 Then for the first time since the night of their 
 capture Etapa wept. "I want my mother," he 
 said, and cried bitterly for a long time. The sis- 
 ter sat in silence, while the hitherto stout- 
 hearted boy, lost within the vast wilderness, a 
 thousand miles from his own Oglala village, 
 bone-weary, shivering, half-starved and desper- 
 ate, gave way to his grieL 
 
 At length, out of fear, Zintkala spoke. She 
 hitched herself toward the weeper and laid her 
 face against his. 
 
 "Younger brother," she murmured, "do not 
 cry thus loudly. Heretofore you have not wept, 
 and now I fear some wicked wolves may come 
 to devour us." 
 
 This admonition checked the boy's crying 
 aloud. His head fell forward upon his sister's 
 lap, and he sobbed himself asleep while she 
 warmed his shoulders with her blanket. 
 
 The little girl felt worn and old — oh, so old! 
 All her muscles were stiff and sore and, in the 
 miseries of hunger and the ache of bones, she 
 forgot her terrors of the unknown and so kept a 
 weary vigil until daylight came. 
 
 Gaunt, hollow of cheek and hollow of eye and 
 limping painfully, the little voyagers took up 
 their march so soon as they could see among the 
 
 120 
 
FLIGHT 
 
 dim aisles of the trees. They were still within 
 the depths of a great pine forest— the greatest 
 of all the northland. They traveled now-in 
 such fashion as they could— toward the south, 
 ^ain finding their course from the source whence 
 the sun's light came. 
 
 Deep draughts of cold water, at the first pool 
 they came to, revived their lagging vitality for a 
 time, and they pressed on more eagerly, looking 
 for squirrels or grouse or even some small birds 
 to shoot, or perchance to discover the dead top 
 of some edible root. 
 
 But they looked in vain. They had penetrated 
 into the heart of a forest lacking in insect and 
 vegetable life, and therefore shunned of the life 
 which preys upon life. There was only growth- 
 room for the sky-scraping trees. The children 
 m this desperate strait gathered and chewed, 
 occasionally, bits of resin and the seed scales of 
 the pine cone. These served, in a small measure, 
 to appease the incessant gnaw of hunger. 
 
 After several hours of walking, however, 
 hunger so asserted itself that they might even 
 have surrendered themselves to 'Lizbet's clutches 
 for a mouthful of meat. If by going in that direc- 
 tion they could have been assured of finally get- 
 ting out of these gloomy pine woods and into the 
 land of game again, they would readily have 
 traveled toward Tall Gun's village. Not know- 
 ing, they kept on toward the south or as nearly 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGE RS 
 
 •o at occasional glimpses of the shifting sun would 
 permit. They ceased to look for game or roots, 
 but stumbled on with ears open for signs of life 
 in some outer world. But neither whistle of 
 wing nor honk of goose fell out of the still sky. 
 At midday, both exhausted, they fell upon the 
 ground and slept again. Thus they were 
 enabled to rest for two or three hours, forget- 
 ting the pangs of hunger. And again they 
 plodded on and in a little time were overjoyed 
 to discover the glimmer of a lake in their front. 
 But they were astonished and further disheart- 
 ened, in coming upon its rocky shore line, to see 
 no signs of life— just a placid deep blue sheet of 
 water hemmed with interminable lines of cloud- 
 touching trees. A pair of loons were finally 
 sighted, the sun glimmering upon their flapping 
 wings far out in the center of the lake. 
 
 Although they scrambled wearily among the 
 rocks to look down into deep waters, there were 
 no fish to be seen. The only animal they fo-nd 
 upon this lakeshore was a huge turtle, upon a 
 flat stone, getting the sun's heat upon its back, 
 and which craned its neck in amazement at the 
 unwonted noise of their approach. 
 
 This edible creature they might easily have 
 secured and, with the aid of knife and hatchet, 
 have gained an abundant supply of food. But 
 it did not occur to them to kill it, for the turtle 
 was the taboo of their gens and they would no 
 
 132 
 
Z!" '"•= '*''" «' "» fl«h than of their 
 
 when Thiy*ame u^o„ I /'■''•^''■°'" "'''""ion 
 low wate7 of tL hr V'7 '"'"• ^" ""» "^al- 
 
 Instantly, with all facultif. ai».* .u 
 
 surround. To this end thi u i ^ * strategic 
 ;^. and pre -Sli^-5SSS^ 
 
 The boy weig&trc'o™e"rs''of'K*='r 
 with stones anrf aI.,^ i--j "'* •>lanket 
 
 about thrcentersothatnnTu '■'"''" ^^^'^h'^ 
 
 surface was submeSeJ an^l °'' TT °^ ''» 
 
 blocked the brookTrr;;X;;:,-''<''« '''''' 
 
 mlt'of^Et'S^Ittl' T^^^'y '"« -ove- 
 tured four of trr^ ^^^ ^^^ trap cap- 
 
 133 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 tf«t« 1" 
 
 These thin, small fish, half-roasted on a 
 smokeless blaze of dry twigs, were barely suffi- 
 cient to stay the keenest pangs of hunger, and 
 Etapa was too nearly exhausted — he shivered 
 nuserably from his wetting in the brook — to 
 attempt further travel, fishing or hunting. 
 
 Something, in the bones perhaps, told them 
 they must, at all hazards, rest by a warm fire 
 until another morning. A huge dead pine, 
 uprooted by a wind, lay*across the brook. To 
 this they repaired and made a camp. Zintkala 
 regarded her shivering brother furtively and 
 with solicitude. She built a hot fire against the 
 log and bade him sit close to the blaze while 
 she staked their blankets on either hand to dry. 
 
 This was quite a reckless proceeding in view 
 of the persistent chase of Tall Gun's Ojibwas, 
 but the pinch of hunger, cold or illness shuts out 
 other considerations. Zintkala knew that if 
 the Ojibwa possessed the skill and patience they 
 had shown as far as the camp in the sand hills, 
 nothing now could save herself and Etapa from 
 capture. If they had, as was equally probable, 
 given over the chase upon discovering the wary 
 flight from that camp, there could be no neces- 
 sity for extreme caution. The voyagers had 
 done their utmost to foil and to outrun the 
 Raratonwan, and the evil spirit had prevailed 
 thus far. It remained to see what might yet 
 happen. 
 
FLIGHT 
 
 Etapa slept for a time, while ti.; blanket, were 
 drying. He awoke hollow-cheeked and heavy 
 of eye. "Why do you not sleep?" he asked. 
 
 "The wicked wolves might come," the sister 
 suggested, "and— and the fire will keep those 
 evil ones away." 
 
 "Then I shall keep the fire. I have enough 
 sleep," he said. "I am not any more hungrj'." 
 
 This was a bad sign, and Zintkala looked at 
 the brother uneasily. But she had nothing to 
 oppose to his suggestion, and so wrapped herself 
 in her blanket. 
 
 When she awoke the sun had arisen, and she 
 found Etapa, with a strange flush upon his 
 face, stumbling along the brook toward the 
 lake. She called after him to know what he 
 would do and, as he did not answer, she hurried 
 on to inquire. It seemed that he wished to 
 iind some fish for her breakfast. He was not 
 hungry, he said, but older sister must be very 
 much in want of food. 
 
 "Come," said Zintkala, "l' will do without 
 food. Let us go on quickly to some open 
 country." 
 
 The brother yielded without remark and 
 again they took up their journey. Etapa dis- 
 claimed hunger, but he had a strange feeling at 
 the pit of his stomach whch caused him to draw 
 in his belt until he resembled some giant, ambline 
 insect. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 It was mid-forenoon when the plodding and 
 nearly lifeless children came at last out of the 
 lifeless woods. Suddenly they emerged into 
 a world of plenty, upon the shores of a great 
 lake so wide as to reach to a far, unbroken 
 horizon. This lake was flecked with herds of 
 water-fowl. There was a wall of sand and a wide 
 sand beach as far as the eye could reach along 
 the shore line. 
 
 The woods were small and again there were 
 wild pigeons, grouse and squirrels in abundance. 
 But all this life now mocked at the Dakota boy, 
 for when he had succeeded in stringing his bow 
 he had not strength to bend it for a shot. He 
 made several unsuccessful efforts, and then 
 looked at his sister with a drawn and pitiful face. 
 "Rest, brother," she said. "Lie upon these 
 sands and I will go to dig some roots." She 
 drank a great deal of cold water and then took 
 her knife and went into the woods. She could 
 shoot with the bow and arrow, but not well 
 enough to hit birds unless they were very close 
 indeed. So she betook herself to the resort of a 
 hungry Indian woman, who will find roots and 
 berries where all others fail to find them. 
 
 "I must look also for medicine roots," said Zint- 
 kala to herself, thus compelled to admit that 
 Etapa was ill or about to become so. She found 
 the deat' leaves and stems of many plants 
 strange to her; but when she dug and tasted 
 las 
 
F L I G H T 
 
 ?ar ^''^^^^^^^either medicine nor good to 
 After a time, however, in a well «h=A^A 
 
 nized « K t^ ■ °'^^ P'*"'« ^'hich she recotr- 
 
 s the' oZ^h^^d v^«f- -^-d o ":ft 
 
 with them in autTmn "^ '"""^ ''^^ --^h 
 
 heJJnife ef ' T'-" ^'"'""^' ^'''l ^'ntkala used 
 ner knife eagerly m uprooting them <ih^t ^ 
 
 quite a quantity, and they we^e wa^ie Tl ^°""f 
 good. She scraneH tU^ u r **^*^-ste— good, 
 
 pieces of roo and at I'em '°'" ''T^' '^""^^ 
 
 walked over a sIoJ J7 , '""• ^^ ^^^ 
 
 , aiiu near at hand she saw tracks nf .«o» 
 
 sapa upon the sands. So the bear h.H T i 
 
 many clams. These were not "^^^ ''*'' '°""d 
 
 her people, but sheTne^TharhX^^'foIktme' 
 
 sV T !['"' """"'•'•«« °f them^rX^^"' ""'' 
 
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TWO WILDERN ESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Then, without waiting to clothe her feet, her 
 eye sought the line of beach until it fell upon a 
 little gray object lying in the sunshine under a 
 wall of sand. Making certain that Etapa slept, 
 she seated herself and, cracking the shells of 
 clams between two stones, devoured the tough 
 but edible moUusks until she had, as nearly as 
 she dared, appeased her hunger. Doubtless no 
 epicure of modern days ever tickled his palate 
 with "Little Necks" of a more delicious flavor. 
 They were fai clams of the full-fed sort found in 
 lakes which abound in vegetable and animal 
 life. ,. , , 
 
 Etapa was sleeping heavily when Zmtkala 
 reached him and she did not wake him at once, 
 for she wished him to rest and then to have 
 some clams, roasting hot. So she made a fire 
 and, while the clams were baking, she built a 
 "sweat house" by digging a pit with a draft, 
 lighting a fire within and piling some large 
 stones upon the burning wood. 
 
 Then she awoke Etapa and put roast clams, 
 nicely opened with her knife, before him. But 
 his hunger had gone. He ate one or two of the 
 brown lumps because she urged him. But his 
 face was burning, his eyes shone with a strange 
 light, and he complained of pains in his head 
 
 and side. a- • i 
 
 So, when the stones in the pit were sufficiently 
 heated, the sister laid poles on them and made 
 
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FLIGHT 
 
 the boy sit over them while she folded parflfiche 
 and blankets about him and piled sand upon the 
 edges so as to retain the heat. 
 
 uln\ ^^l"''^'' "v* °'^^'' P«°P>«' *'e divided 
 upon social and religious customs and practices 
 A class, nearly always those of larger natural" 
 ab.l.t.es have little or no faith in their conjureS 
 and med.ane-men. Many diseases are known 
 
 !h.l Vk" ^ u^^' ^"'^ '^^y S'> ^bout curing 
 them with such genuine remedies as nature 
 provides. Zintkala's people-on both S- 
 were of this sort. The cures which they had 
 fauh ,n were largely of the well directed powers, 
 sweating herbs, dieting and many simple a^d 
 universal remedies. 
 
 Therefore Zintkala did not wish for a wakan- 
 wica^a (medicme-man) to treat her brother with 
 his drummings, his chantings and his mum- 
 meries. The little docti^ss gave her patient a 
 thorough sweating, then raked away the ashes 
 of her cooking fire and made him lie upon the 
 heated sands rolled tightly in blankets. 
 
 Then, tired though she was. she selected a 
 shelving sunny bank against the lake wall of 
 sand and proceeded to build a wickiup. Against 
 the scarp of the wall she began operations^^- 
 gmg away the slope with a clam shell "to make a 
 level spot, yet pulling down dry sand finally for 
 
 attai?;- ^'''" '^' '"^^ Etapa's hatijiet and 
 attacked some young growth near at -hand 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 She drove two crotched stakes and laid a pole 
 upon them parallel with the top of the bank, 
 laying sticks thickly across from this pole and 
 again slanting from the pole to the ground 
 beneath. A cross pole and more sticks inclosed 
 an end of the structure and the other was left 
 open for entrance anu exit. The roof of this 
 framework she covered thickly with young pine 
 boughs, thatching them cunningly with vines and 
 strips of tough bark. 
 
 By the time the energetic little maiden had 
 her roof finished night was coming on. So she 
 built a swift fire of dry leaves and sticks upon 
 the floor of her wickiup until the sands were 
 heated. Then she raked out the embers, awoke 
 Etapa, half dragged and half persuaded the 
 stupor-ridden lad inside and put him to bed with 
 a parflfiche drawn over his feet and another 
 about his shoulders. 
 
 Fortunately for this small nurse and her plans, 
 spring comes quickly in the northland. The 
 weather had come on warm; buds were swelling 
 upon the trees; bluebirds, thrushes and other 
 warblers sang joyously, with promise of summer, 
 among the small woods. And the sun sank in a 
 great red glory beneath the waters of the lake. 
 
 \)Mm 
 
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CHAPTER XIII 
 
 THE LITTLE NURSE 
 
 Zintkala built a larffe fire ut th^ 
 
 her wickiup. She drf^~H ."""'"^ °' 
 
 limbs in place and rh^^^ \ ""'"''^'' "^ '•'V 
 
 for the air w^ yef chteer''"!! IT '^^°'^ 
 
 briltr^ta^iirw^e \hr,i5r ^'' ^« 
 
 St? ■^1^"^-"^^^^ ^ 
 
 dered in S "f^ ke t^ 'S J'"l\^ ''*"■ 
 witko (foolish and incoher^^nt?'^ "' ""^ 
 
 wifhVSttttrarwirr"-^ 
 
 fierce insistence, however thriittr- .*\*''"°'' 
 of her mind a thouSrof S ^ ^u f ''"' °"' 
 come to such fllnessWht ^""^ *'''*='* ""'&'>' 
 among the in ; but wi^h'the'^V"*'"*'" 
 
 Pinched face^d htVh rrt tftre^K"'? !" 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 him. After a dark hour of despair, Etapa again 
 fell into a deep sleep. 
 
 Then his nurse aroused to action. She ate a 
 hasty breakfast of baked clams, then very care- 
 fully passed some thongs around the boy's 
 ankles and tied them so that he might not get 
 up and run off in one of his witko moments. 
 Then she took her knife and his hatchet and 
 went to the woods. Diligently she searched for 
 the roots and herbs known to use in her 
 mother's family. There was as yet no green 
 vegetation, and her search was tedious in tl'.e 
 extreme, compelling her to dig much under the 
 dry leaves and stems of such weeds and wood 
 plants as the melting snows or the wild creatures 
 had left undisturbed. 
 
 At last she chanced upon a bed of mandrakes, 
 and her face lighted with a great joy. Ah, this 
 was indeed wa^te-^te (very, very good)l She 
 dug many of the roots. With these and some 
 freshly peeled bark of the wild cherry she 
 returned to her wickiup. 
 
 She looked in upon her patient with anxiety. 
 He was sitting up with fevered face, sullenly try- 
 ing to untie the thongs about his feet. She 
 assisted him and, after walking about upon the 
 sands with unsteady legs for a moment, he came 
 back to his couch and turned his face to the 
 bank. 
 
 Zintkala now took her basin and two extra 
 
 132 
 
T H ", 
 
 LITTLE NUR 
 
 S E 
 
 large clamshells and shaved into tb ie receptacles 
 small bits of the root and bark she had gath- 
 ered. She longed for some of the bitter sage 
 leaves from her mother's bui.dle of dried herbs 
 But there was no sage bush in all this northland. 
 and so she did what she could with what she had 
 She set her dishes, filled with water, upon 
 some stones which she had placed to heat upon 
 the embers of her fire. She knew the roots and 
 bark must not be freely boiled and arranged her 
 dishes so as to keep the water gently simmering. 
 S>he now fished for clams, and it was a long time 
 after she had roasted some mollusks and eaten 
 them before her teas were bitter enough for 
 medicine. 
 
 Etapa would not eat although she urged him 
 hoping to thus prove to herself that his illness 
 was not a serious matter. She was encouraged 
 that he did not get violent and Leyond her con- 
 trol. In one of his rational moments, after a 
 time, she succeeded in getting him to drink, with 
 a wry face, a basin of mandrake tea. After this 
 he again fell into a stupor of sleep. 
 
 Zintkala kept her brews going, setting away 
 !n shelter clamshells filled with bitter teas until 
 she had enough to last for hours. Then, know- 
 ing that her patient was too weak to wander off, 
 she went to look for food. She was tired of the 
 tough clams. 
 In a little exploring expedition she discovered 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYA GERS 
 
 a marsh bayou where many large fish were to be 
 seen feeding among the reeds in shallow water. 
 Eh6-hoI Here was good meat in plenty. She 
 affixed her long knife to a pole and went spear- 
 ing. After some adventures, and several hard 
 struggles, she succeeded in killing two large cat- 
 fish and lugged them to her wickiup in triumph. 
 Her elation in this exploit would have been very 
 great but for the anxious heart she bore. 
 
 Oddly enough, it was but a little time after 
 she had dressed these fish and hung the meat 
 upon curing sticks that she found three unsus- 
 pected fishhooks in her own roll of belongings. 
 The hooks were concealed within a bundle 
 of colored threads and pieces of trader's 
 twine which she undid to further her mending. 
 This was great good fortune, for she was an 
 expert fisher and the possession of these cun- 
 ning little weapons settled the question of food 
 supply where there were fish to be caught. 
 
 She had thought some of hunting with Etapa's 
 bow, but the Cree arrows would every one be 
 needed when they should take up their journey 
 homeward. 
 
 Most of that day she sat upon the sands in 
 the sunshine mending clothes, leggins and moc- 
 casins. Rents in her jeep (skirt) she darned by 
 sewing in soft pieces of buckskin, ornamenting 
 them with stitches of red and blue packthreads. 
 This occupation was varied with brief visits to 
 
 134 
 
THE LITTLE NURSE 
 
 dnnk of her bitter teas. AH day the bov lav 
 water and the bitter drinks. 
 ,t«r" l*"*/'^'*' 'here settled at length that 
 unn^fK ri""' *"^ preoccupation whiS seizes 
 upon the Indian, as a defen«; against the ravages 
 of emotion, in times of suffering and grief. 
 wnrUK /??'.* •'"'■y '^''y- Among other 
 thus J "''"'' '.»'"'=WnK her wickiu?, which 
 
 «e beaT' '^ '"■'""/r"' ^'=''*"" "^ 'he immedi- 
 ate beach an oval hummock setting its vivid 
 green against the sand wall. She Jent al^^ 
 
 houXen'" ^'' ''' '"*^"' ^' '^^ » '-" 
 Now and then, however, her eyes strayed as 
 
 of 'the I r'^ '""l *=''■" '"'I P'^'-id blue wate» 
 of the lake where the sun beat warmly, and a light 
 glimmer of radiation arose in which, as in sXe 
 far-removed ethereal world, there floated great 
 
 water-fowl. There sang in her ears also in gen- 
 
 ltZtT"^'^T''^'''°^ puddling and quack- 
 ing, which seemed to come from a far country a 
 drowsy dreamland, where people moved wi'th 
 slow reluctance and yawned and stretched and 
 flapped their wings protestingly. 
 
 mij^T' J*!,''- "'*"** '"'"8^'= '^^on'Or 'he little 
 maid looked in vain for sight or sign of land. 
 Ihe sheen of misty water, with its herds of 
 
 135 
 
 I 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 birds vanishing to mere specks in the distance, 
 seemed illimitable, and she wondered indeed if 
 here were not the end of the earth at that dis- 
 tant sunset sea which she had heard of among 
 her people. 
 
 At night, however, this illusion was dispelled. 
 After the sun had set redly, falling into the 
 water, clouds obscured the stars, and, as darkness 
 came on, a red sky light appeared across the 
 lake, a cloud glow which her vision — associated 
 with many prairie fires — could not mistake. 
 The red sky meant a forest fire across the water. 
 Woods were burning there, and the lake was not 
 as wide as it had appeared. And there were 
 people over there, too. As night advanced the 
 dash of scarlet upon the clouds became a broad 
 band, and its ruby light was reflected upon the 
 ripples of the lake until beach and shore line 
 were visible as by moonlight. 
 
 Zintkala was not sleepy. She sat in the 
 opening of her wickiup for a long time looking 
 out upon the wonder world of fire-lit night and 
 with the fascination of a child of whatsoever 
 complexion. The now dancing ripples, the 
 white birds and the dark ones with the fire's 
 glow upon them, the far-seen herds of fowl 
 moving in a red dusk like war-parties of horse- 
 men going upon a level plain to strike their 
 enemies, all the curiously peopled water-world, 
 held her imagination. 
 
 isa 
 
THE LITTLE NUR S E 
 
 It was not a still world, neither of woods nor 
 
 lake. Out of the sky came now and then the 
 
 reed-hke piercing laugh of the loon, the bugle 
 
 note of the arctic going swan, the harsh squawk 
 
 of the night heron, and, from the tree-tops near 
 
 at hand, two owls mocked at the puddling ducks 
 
 which presently they intended to pounce upon. 
 
 Once, starthngly close, a crackling of bushes 
 
 caught the watcher's ear and brought her heart 
 
 fluttering into her throat. At last the Ojibwal 
 
 But no, a dark hulk moving upon four legs came 
 
 out upon the sands and she unden.tood that 
 
 mato-sapa had come to his clam fishery. She 
 
 shrank within the door of her tep6e and peered 
 
 fearfully forth. 
 
 The king of the woods, it appeared, was not 
 hungry. He simply wallowed in shallow water, 
 rolling himself about like an agency pig, and 
 then shuffled away into his bushes. Once only 
 he lifted his head and stood at gaze, appearing 
 to be mildly interested in her domicile against 
 the sand wall. 
 
 Once Etapa spoke asking for water and again 
 after she had given him a drink and fallen 
 asleep, he awoke her with the persistent cry. 
 He drank more greedily than before. Lacking 
 desire to sleep, Zintkala again sat in the open- 
 ing of the wickiup. And while she looked out 
 over the water and upon the red sky, lo, a won- 
 der happened. It began with forked lightning 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 which paled the fire's glow and then a faroff 
 deep mutter shook the earth, announcing the 
 approach of the thunder birds. These vast and 
 powerful creatures came nearer and ate up the 
 fire in the sky. They played upon the water 
 with their brilliant forked tongues, and the 
 waves began to lash the rocks and sands and the 
 wind to roar in the trees, and, in the crackling 
 tumult of their wings and the blinding light of 
 the bolts they shot, terror seized upon the little 
 brown girl. She forgot her patient and cowered, 
 her head wrapped in a parfl£che, in the dark- 
 est corner of her wickiup. 
 
 Though the rain fell in bucketfuls, and the 
 waves rolled high, and the wind howled the 
 wicked song of Unk-t6-hi, no harm came to the 
 little voyagers who, so well was the wickiup 
 lodged and thatched, were not even wetted. 
 
 In the morning Etapa was at the height of his 
 fever. He raged and tossed and muttered 
 strange things. He was quite out of his head. 
 The little nurse went about with compressed 
 lips. She cooked several pieces of fish. "He 
 will be very hungry this morning," she said. 
 She set a basin of the broiled catfish at the side 
 of his couch, and then went cut and ate her 
 morning meal, sitting with her back to the 
 wickiup. When she had finished she went in 
 and took away the basin, pretending that Etapa 
 had eaten most of the fish. She threw the con- 
 
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THE LITTLE NURS E 
 
 tents of the dish among the bushes, saying to 
 some birds that they could have what was left. 
 Then she set about brewing bitter teas again. 
 This herb drink she gave to the sufferer in large 
 doses when he cried out for water, and at mid- 
 day he again fell into a heavy sleep. 
 
 The day was very warm and pleasant. Many 
 large flocks of water-fowl left the lake and fl^w 
 northward, honking and squalling with much 
 uproar and fuss. 
 
 Seeing that Etapa was not likely to awake 
 soon, his nurse cut a slender pole and with hook 
 and line and some fresh clams went fishing at 
 the bayou. The big pike and pickerel snapped 
 at her tempting baits so greedily that they 
 almost frightened her, and she returned with as 
 many as she could carry. 
 
 When she came to the heap of clamshells she 
 left two of her fish upon the stones. "They are 
 for you, O mato-sapa," she said, turning toward 
 the bushes and addressing the bear quite as 
 though the animal were facing her. "Perhaps 
 you will see that my heart is good, and thus you 
 will not enter my tepee." 
 
 The Indian child speaks always the language 
 of its elders, and, if it be not stupid or lacking in 
 brain quality, will, at eight o' ten years, have 
 attained a vocabulary capable of more effective 
 speech than the average child of similar age 
 among English-speaking people. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 At ten Zintkala had been accomplished in 
 her own tongue; in five months at a missionary 
 school she had learned enough of English to 
 converse with her teachers about ordinary mat- 
 ters, and six months' tutelage among the Ojibwa, 
 in a tongue differing as widely from her own as 
 Latin from Hindustani, she had learned to 
 speak Chippewa readily. 
 
 When she again turned toward the wickiup 
 Etapa was outside staggering and stumbling, 
 making a half-crazed effort to reach the water. 
 She ran to him in a great fright, for she thought 
 that now he was surely 'witko and about to 
 become violent. Partly carrying, and partly 
 forcing him to walk, she got him back to his 
 couch and supplied his wants with bitter drinks. 
 
 On the whole, she was glad — not knowing that 
 the fever gave him strength — that he was able 
 to stand on his feet. When, after more drink, 
 he fell into another sleep, she became quite 
 cheerful. 
 
 The afternoon was really hot, and the water 
 around the edges of the lake had lost its winter 
 chill. Zintkala shed her Ojibwa dress and, 
 stripped to the breech-clout, a little brown water 
 fairy, puddled and swam in the lake with as 
 much apparent ease and enjoyment as the ducks. 
 
 Afterward she played upon the beach as she 
 had done among her native sand hills, building 
 conical tepees, setting up medicine poles and 
 
THE LITTLE NU R S E 
 
 small twigs for people, rigging mimic ponies 
 with mimic travols poles and loading them with 
 mimic swaddled babies and camp effects. 
 
 For a time she seemed to be at home again 
 on the Smoky River. In her ears there hummed 
 sweetest music, low-voiced talk of women gossip- 
 ing in front of their tep6es, the sounds of mortar 
 and pestle, [the whinny^ of ponies and bark of 
 dogs, cries which greet the return of the hunt- 
 ing party, and shouts of young men playing the 
 haka game. 
 
 Thus she was pleasantly absorbed until awak- 
 ened to bitter reality by Etapa's cry for water. 
 She ran to obey the call and, when she saw his 
 face, deep fear and depression again took pos- 
 session of her. 
 
 That night Zintkala hardly slept, and for 
 three days thereafter Etapa required her con- 
 stant care, giving her only snatches of rest. The 
 patient was violent at times, and it required all 
 her streng^th to keep him within the wickiup. 
 
 During this time she ate only the fish which 
 she had partly cured and preserved, and made 
 but one excursion to the woods after roots and 
 cherry bark for her brews. On this occasion she 
 had the good fortune to kill a rabbit, which she 
 hit with a stone. This game she dressed and 
 hung near the fire to make soup for Etapa. 
 Some of this, very weak, she gave him when he 
 craved water. Some of the meat, too, she had 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VO YAGERS 
 
 on hand, with bitter cherry bark, when the fever 
 left him. 
 
 This happened on the sixth morning of his ill- 
 ness. 
 
 When, upon awakening from a better sleep 
 than she had had iri several days, the little nurse 
 no longer heard her patient's heavy breathing, 
 but saw an emaciated figure with face turned 
 away, with blanket unmoved where she had last 
 tucked it around his feet, she caught her breath 
 with a little gasp and ran outside, not daring to 
 look at the features of that still one. 
 
 Distrait and wild-eyed, she wandered for a 
 time. She gazed far across the lake where the 
 fire had burned and where, upon the horizon 
 line, a mere speck, she had one day seen a canoe 
 pass. There were people, there was a village 
 over there, and she almost made herself believe 
 that she ought at once to go around the lake and 
 find these folk. Maybe their medicine-man, like 
 Ghost Moccasin of Tall Gun's village, was a very 
 great wonder-worker. Perhaps such a wonder- 
 ful one would come and cure Etapa. 
 
 She raced away from the specter in her mind. 
 She hastened to the pool of the bayou to see if 
 there were indeed fish swimming there. Once 
 there she noted that a pair of ducks flew out of 
 the rushes upon the opposite edge, and she 
 thought that she must now hunt along the reedy 
 banks of this stream for the eggs of magak^ica. 
 
 1*2 
 
THE LITTLE NURSE 
 
 Duck's eggs were delicious, yet she felt no 
 hunger for them. • 
 
 She turned her attention to the great white 
 herds of pehcans upon the lake. All the w Id 
 geese and many of the droves of ducks had van- 
 .shed, but It did not occur to her to wonder 
 where they had gone. She kept her eyes upon 
 the imniense white birds with big red pouches 
 under their bills. She thought that she'should 
 have one of those pouche.. They were ve^ 
 
 Si:Tm.''^''^'^'^^^'^*'^^-'>«^'^'^--ri«^ 
 
 Yet something kept saying to her that she 
 
 bTk-i^baS " ''' -'^'''"-«° '-'^o 
 
 stumble'!)"""'' ^'°u^ '•'" ^^'^- ^^' "«I« feet 
 stumbled among the stones; her breath, now 
 suppressed, again came and went in spa.moZ 
 erasps; a strange misty world danced in her eves- 
 a tattoo of drums throbbed in her ears ^ ' 
 She approached the wickiup with halting steps 
 and wavenng eyes; her small round face was 
 pmchedand bloodless, white as one of the de^d 
 Some compelling force drew her to the opening" 
 She peered inside. Ah, waite-^te! The sick one 
 
 towardrrt"'" *''" """' ^^^ '^^^ P-''^ 
 She bent over him with all her soul in her 
 tace. One look and her energies and faculties 
 returned in a single throb. She flew outside 
 
 143 ' 
 
 I 1 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 uncovered the embers of her fire, snatched her 
 basin and ran for water. A large leg of the rab- 
 bit! This she had saved for a nourishing broth. 
 Ah, Etapa must very quickly take some of her 
 soup. He would like it; he would drink it 
 eagerly perhaps. He must now be very hun- 
 gry — they were always so. All her energies 
 were concentrated upon the cooking of that 
 broth, with nursing it with just enough of fire. 
 She had a bit of salt and that she put in to make 
 it very good indeed. ' 
 
 In a brief time she was bending above her 
 scarcely breathing patient, clamshell spoon and 
 dish in hand, and when the weak boy made a 
 little strangling noise in his throat she almost 
 laughed. When she saw that he had really 
 swallowed two mouthfuls of broth, and that his 
 hollow eyes had opened and he seemed to know 
 her, she glowed with energy, a little dynamo of 
 nature to gfive to the weak one life and strength. 
 
 Two or three times, within a little while, she 
 succeeded in getting her patient to swallow 
 broth, and then, to her great delight, he fell into 
 a soft and natural sleep. 
 
 The rabbit soup— such a little bit— would soon 
 be gone, and now to kill a bird! She would not 
 have hesitated to undertake to catch one with 
 her hands, but she took the bow and two of the 
 precious arrows and sallied into the woods. 
 
 Any kind of birds would serve her purpose, 
 
 14i 
 
THE LITTLE NURSE 
 
 Zfnt , "'^u "''*' ''*'' '"^^'^ '^^ ^'K°™« dim- 
 ming of cock grouse near at hand. The thunder 
 of their wings had sometimes startled her as the 
 muttenngs of Wakinyan. But she had heard 
 the bird before, and she had seen many during 
 her recent tramps. She now listened for their 
 loud whirnng roar as eagerly as the hawk which 
 
 we^rfhiddeT '"^"^'^ ''''''' "'"^'^ ^''^ ''-^' 
 Presently, as she stole on breathless tiptoe 
 among some young trees, there burst upon her 
 XriJU ^l'"'?.^™"'' humming which sent electric 
 thrills prickling over her skin. Ah, the bird was 
 located with a glance. Only a little way off the 
 sprangled roots of a fallen tree protruded above 
 some small growth. Upon that old dry log. deep 
 within the shadows of evergreens, the cock 
 pheasant had his parade ground 
 
 .,J^lu u"^*^ ^'^^'^- ^'^ niotionless, she stood 
 until the bumming of wings began again; then she 
 fitted an arrow to her bow and stepped, moving 
 ^th infinite caution, toward the dead tree's roots 
 When the whirring ceased, a statue of an Indian 
 girl stood among the young pines. Thus, with 
 the sure instinct of a fox, she alternately 
 approached and shrank to the stillness of her 
 surroundings until, at last, in the midst of an 
 ecstasy of whizzing vibrations, she crouched 
 oehind the upheaved tree roots. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 There was another interval of suppressed ani- 
 mation during which the huntress heard the 
 cock's cooing kroo — kroo — kroo, as he spread 
 his ruff and strutted, displaying his plumage, 
 while awaiting the appearar>ce of some coy 
 female. 
 
 Bhum — bhum — bhm — n — d — r'r'rVl Mercy, 
 what a noise! The shy little huntress arose, 
 popping up like a jack-in-the-box, and aimed an 
 arrow at that blinded puff-ball of conceit. At 
 three steps even she, Zintkala, could not miss, 
 and an instant later she ran at full speed bear- 
 ing in triumph the still fluttering bird. 
 
 Very likely no strutting cock of any sort ever 
 passed from dress-parade into a delectable broth 
 with greater expedition. 
 
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CHAPTER XIV 
 
 GOING TO THE ENEMY 
 
 Violent fevers of the swamp and woods are 
 emaciating and usually leave the system 
 deranged for a time. Etapa did not mend 
 rapidly and, though after some days he was able 
 to walk about, it was evident that he would not 
 be stout enough to travel for a long time. He 
 resembled only the half-animated framewoik of 
 the stout boy who had escaped from the sugar- 
 camp. " 
 
 He no longer spoke of going homeward. He 
 seemed content to be provided for, to lie upon 
 the sands and watch the white herds of pelicans. 
 The sister saw how it was, and she pondered the 
 matter gravely. Twice she had seen an elon- 
 gated speck, almost upon the rim of the sky 
 move across the lake from a far-off headland! 
 On one or two still, clear mornings, also, there 
 were smoke indications hazing the sky above a 
 dimly seen shore line of bluff and woods. That 
 there was a large village in that direction she 
 could have no doubt, and somehow she had 
 arnved at the conclusion that the people were a 
 peaceful sort of folk, who lived in a wonderful 
 land of plenty and were generous to friends and 
 strangers alike. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VO YAGERS 
 
 True, these people might not feel kindly 
 toward those of the Dakota nation, but it seemed 
 quite certain to her that they were not a cruel 
 folk, on the lookout to do others harm, or they 
 would have discovered and set upon her little 
 camp long since. The Ojibwas of Tall Gun's vil- 
 lage were almost forgotten, so distant was their 
 country and so long it seemed since her escape 
 from them. 
 
 She remembered that once in her home village 
 a young Pawnee— a Scili-i-had thrown himself 
 upon the mercy of the Oglalas. He had been lost, 
 and had come upon their tep6es in a violent snow 
 storm. This young man had been well received. 
 He stayed with his benefactors many moons, 
 hunting faithfully for them during the buffalo 
 killing season, and then returned, unmolested, to 
 his own people. 
 
 So Zintkala determined to seek the strangers 
 across the lake and ask for hospitality for 
 a season. 
 
 She now used her buckskins— the parfl6che and 
 loose skins— making moccasins and garments 
 and in mending. She had much colored pack- 
 thread and some pretty beads among her pick- 
 ings, and she fashioned herself n overskirt of 
 Sioux pattern which she ornamented with many 
 fringes. When she had donned this skirt, her 
 elk-teeth necklace and some real Dakota leg- 
 gins and moccasins, she felt as much like some 
 
GOING TO THE ENEM Y 
 
 In these days of Etapa's slow recovery Zint- 
 kala took on new life and capability. She was 
 the camp s fisher and hunter, and her larder was 
 well supplied with fresh fish and duck's egm 
 upon which diet, and a daily swim in the lake' 
 she throve as a healthy animal. Her plump! 
 round face and snapping black eyes glowed with 
 animation. 
 
 She did not after that one time see mato-sapa. 
 who, It seemed, preferred a more solitary haunt. 
 Yet some creature, which left strange tracks upon 
 
 wif- rV'\" J'J'*"'* ""* "«■" ^•"J "ole fish 
 which she had hung to a pole for safe keeping. 
 Thereafter for a time she kept her meat in the 
 wickiup and still the marauder came regularly 
 eating the fishheads which she threw upon the 
 beach and leaving those queer tracks all about 
 ner domicile. 
 
 Then she hit upon the expedient of carrying 
 her refuse out to the heap of clamshells, and 
 there the strange creature came and devoured 
 It She again hung a fish upon the cross-stick 
 she had arranged, and that same night, when the 
 moon was shining, she was awakened by a snap- 
 ping sound as of a fagot broken across the knee 
 i;eermg out she saw a black creature, about the 
 size of a common dog, eating her fish. 
 
 More angered than alarmed, she seized Etapa's 
 
 1*9 "^ 
 
TWO WILDERNESS V OYAGERS 
 
 bow and arrows and discharged a shaft with all 
 her might at the range of three or four paces. 
 The animal was hit in the neck and sprang high 
 with a fierce whistling snarl. It whirled about 
 and about upon the sands, growling and strik- 
 ing at the slender shaft which had gone through 
 its throat, and then, making curious leaps along 
 the beach, disappeared from sight. 
 
 On the following morning the voyagers found 
 a big brown carcajou lying dead upon the sands 
 near the bayou. When she saw what a savage 
 creature she had slain Zintkala was almost as 
 much frightened as elated. The body was so 
 heavy that all her strength was required to drag 
 it to the wickiup. Etapa praised her skill in 
 shooting. "How, big sister," he said, "that was 
 indeed well done. Now you shall make me a 
 chiefs garment." 
 
 With what strength he had, the boy helped his 
 sister to take off the carcajou's skin. It was a 
 beautiful pelt, and they left a very pretty black 
 bush of tail pendant. 
 
 Zintkala at once set about fleshing this fine 
 skin in readiness for tanning, which process was 
 completed by aid of wood ashes, fresh brains, 
 and by much rubbing with the hands. The 
 fur was long and thick, of dark brown, with 
 two bands of cinnamon ant], when she had 
 sewed the flaps of the forelegs into sleeve- 
 lets, Etapa was truly furnished with a "chiefs 
 
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 garment," which he wore hangring down his 
 back with the tail ornament brushing his 
 heels. And the Sioux children thought it a 
 venr beautiful dress. Zintkala was so struck 
 with the wearer's appearance— despite his thin 
 face and pipe-stem legs-that she immediately 
 set about omamenting the turned-down head- 
 piece and his moccasins with what remained of 
 her beads. 
 
 It was more than half a moon after Etapa had 
 been taken with the fever before they left the 
 invalids quarters and took up their journey 
 along the eastern coast of the lake. In all this 
 time no human being had been seen, only the 
 far specks of canoes. There was. however, the 
 warm, blossoming, spring-inhabited world which 
 catered to all their needs except the longing for 
 home. They did not hurry in their departure, 
 for Etapa was far from strong, and Zintkala 
 earned the small burden of their belongings. 
 
 The sister had said nothing to the brother of 
 her plan of going to the strange people. She 
 did not wish to seem to think him unwell and 
 that he might not be able, for a long time, to 
 travel a great distance. The length of the way 
 homeward was only measurable in her mind by 
 recollections of the seasons of her travels away 
 from the Oglala country. She guessed that it 
 would require two moons of walking for them to 
 reach their home, and she now felt that thev 
 
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 might have to wait until another melting of the 
 snow. 
 
 Zintkala had developed physical strength 
 with self-reliance, and she carried her pack, 
 hatchet, basin, bows and arrows, a leaf or two of 
 dried fish, a bundle of pieces of skin and thread, 
 with lightfooted ease. 
 
 As they made their way along the lakeshore, 
 walking wherever they could upon the sand and 
 gravel beaches, Zintkala often said, "Stay, 
 younger brother, I think there are some of the 
 sweet roots" (ginseng) "in this wood. I will go a 
 little way to dig it," or, "Whil ^unkaku! Let 
 us have the egg^s of maga-win. I saw her fly 
 from those reeds." 
 
 Thus, while the lad rested without seeming to 
 rest, Zintkala would go exploring. Sometimes 
 she found the nest of a goose or duck upon a 
 muskrat's conical dwelling among the rushes, but 
 the eggs were no longer good to eat, as a glance 
 at their shiny shells easily convinced the wader. 
 
 The children had grown weary of seeing the 
 great herds of pelicans which floated at lazy 
 ease day and night, and the loons and gr£be 
 everywhere specking the water, but there had 
 lately arrived a myriad of new birds, piping 
 creatures of spindle legs and slender necks, with 
 feather dress of browns, drabs, grays and whites, 
 which continually ran upon the sands or flew 
 back and forth along the beach. 
 
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 M Y 
 
 These birds, of several varieties new to them, 
 excited their wonder and comment. One smali 
 variety was seen in places in immense numbers. 
 These were stupid, nodding little birds which 
 settled in clouds at the water's edge and almost 
 ran under the voyagers' feet. 
 
 "Hoye, sister," said Etapa.when their curiosity 
 had been satisfied by observation, "shoot arrows 
 among these little birds. Shoot the war-arrowr, 
 thus," and he showed her how she could skip an 
 arrow low down ilong the water's edge, without 
 danger of losing. 
 
 The ruse was successful. Zintkala tried 
 several shots before getting the rap<?e and the 
 level well, then a single arrow knocked over four 
 of the birds, and afterwards she killed them at 
 will. They found these small snipes delicious 
 when the breasts were broiled, and Etapa ate 
 heartier at midday than he had done since fall- 
 ing ill. 
 
 There were many large turtles and pretty 
 snakes where there was mud and reedy shores, 
 and there was particularly one green snake 
 which Zintkala admired greatly. She would 
 have liked the skin of this one dressed and 
 tanned for a bracelet. All these creatures and 
 many more commanded their interest as they 
 sauntered leisurely upon the wave-washed sands 
 and gravels or walked along high or muddy 
 shores. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Toward night they passed around a bluff bank 
 to descend again upon a very wide sand-walled 
 beach. Upon this broad belt of shore line, as 
 evening came on, they saw a number of deer 
 come down to drink, and once a cow moose and 
 her yellow-headed calf trotted away in their 
 front. 
 
 As Etapa had slept a long time after the mid- 
 day meal they traveled but a little way that 
 afternoon. They camped at the mouth of a 
 sedgy creek where ther^: were many ducks' 
 nests, and here Zintkala secured fresh eggs 
 enough for the evening's and morning's meals. 
 
 The second day's slow travel was very much a 
 repetition of the first, save that it rained a part 
 of the day and they spent several hours in the 
 shelter of a cliff of rocks. During the afternoon 
 the dim southern shore line which they had seen 
 very indistinctly from the wickiup took clear 
 shape as a bold bluff which seemed to extend far 
 out into the lake. The foot of this high land 
 they reached before sunset and camped in the 
 shelter of some bushes under a rise. Here 
 there was a plain path made by fishermen and 
 hunters coming off the bluff to the lakeshore. 
 It was very evident that there was a large village 
 near at hand. 
 
 When Etapa saw the path he pointed to it 
 inquiringly but said nothing, and Zintkala said 
 nothing that evening. At sunrise they had 
 
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 broiled snipe and a fish for their breakfast; then 
 Zintkala set about making such toilet as she 
 could, having no colored earths to paint her 
 cheeks. She combed and braided her hair with 
 much care, and, at the point of her elk-teeth 
 necklace, she fastened the scarlet wings of a bird 
 which a hawk had killed. 
 
 Etapa looked on without comment. He 
 understood that they were to approach the 
 strange village. He was listless and unable to 
 offer serious objections had it occurred to him to 
 do so. He donned his carcajou skin and put a 
 feather in his braid to denote that he had struck 
 an enemy, and so made an end of his toilet. 
 
 Thus arrayed, they went forward upon the 
 bluff. As they were aware that they might be 
 seen by hunters or fishermen at any moment, 
 they made no attempt to conceal their move- 
 ments. They advanced along a plain path 
 traversing an oak ridge for a mile or more. 
 
 Presently a droning hum of sounds announced 
 that they were drawing near to a very large vil- 
 lage, and in a few minutes they were able to look 
 down upon a broad open plat, with patches of 
 brush here and there, upon which a great num- 
 ber of wigrwams were newly erected. 
 
 From the temporary appearance of these 
 lodges they knew that they had come upon a 
 summer camp of woods Indians, pitched upon a 
 favorite hunting and fishing ground. The bluffs, 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 also, far down their bases, were fringed with 
 berry bushes. The children could not doubt 
 that this was indeed a land of abundance, and 
 the people moving about among the tepees on 
 the flat a folk highly favored by their manidos. 
 The village was pitched near to the lake shore, 
 and they could see two or three canoes moving 
 across a bay. On the beach, where it showed in 
 yellow patches beyond the bush fringes, dark 
 figures flitted chasing to and fro. The strange 
 people's children were at play running races, 
 perhaps, upon the sand. 
 
 Presently, as they began descending the hills, 
 they heard the voices of women among the 
 bushes near at hand, but could not tell what was 
 said. They thought these women were digging 
 roots. 
 
 They did not draw near to this Indian town 
 without fear. But they had once more accepted 
 the inevitable, and they took comfort from the 
 appearance of things. They knew by shrewd 
 instinct and observa';ion that these were real 
 Indians, like themselves, people of the wild lands 
 unmixed and unmixing with the white folk of 
 the agencies. 
 
 They halted for a time upon t'le bluflf path 
 within plain view of the village. Then, as no 
 one appeared to be on the lookout to detect the 
 approach of strangers, Zintkala said, "Come, 
 younger brother, let us go among ^hese people." 
 
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GOING TO THE ENEMY 
 
 They set forward at once and soon emerged 
 from the bushes upon an open flat. A little way 
 out from the nearest wigwams they met a woman 
 with a large fat baby peeping over her shoulder, 
 and this person uttered a slight exclamation of 
 surprise. 
 
 The woman indeed stared at them in a rather 
 unmannerly way. Yet she looked upon an 
 unusual sight, for plainly by their dress the 
 strangers were Sioux children and the foremost 
 a young girl of erect bearing, with an earnest, 
 intent face and quite the air of a chiefs 
 daughter and of having come upon an impor- 
 tant errand. She had halted in the path in her 
 surprise, but she stepped aside and the Dakotas 
 passed on without seeming to take note of her. 
 
 Some wolf-dogs came from the near wigwams 
 and barked, but these, too, fell away before 
 them. Children ceased to play, and some shy 
 little folk ran behind shelter to peep at the new- 
 comers. Older people, within and without the 
 open lodges, also glanced curiously at the 
 strangers; for the most part these regarded them 
 with a kindly gravity which made itself felt and 
 brought a faint glow into the girl's round face. 
 
 Zintkala was looking for the lodge of the 
 chief soldier, and expected to find some totem or 
 decoration to distinguish his wigwam. This she 
 searched for with reason, for these Indians lived 
 and dressed after the native fashion and not as 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 mixed bloods and agency people. Several skin 
 tepees bore flags and ornamental designs, but 
 none seemed to indicate the rank of its dwellers. 
 
 No one spoke to them, and Zintkala was 
 much puzzled and even distressed to know to 
 whom she might properly apply for hospitality. 
 The children had passed the center of the village 
 thus looking at the lodges and were feeling very 
 much embarrassed when an old man confronted 
 them. 
 
 "Ho, young Dakotas, you are come a long dis- 
 tance, it appears," said this one. The man spoke 
 in Ojibwa, and Zintkala answered hesitatingly, 
 her face reddening at her own temerity. 
 
 "We are Dakotas, therefore we wish to speak 
 to the head soldier of this large town." 
 
 With a gesture the man bade them follow. 
 He walked toward the lakeshore. When clear 
 of surrounding wigwams he pointed to a large 
 conical lodge which stood against a cluster of 
 water willows near to a gravel beach. 
 
 "The man is there," said the old man simply, 
 and he strode away and left them. The chil- 
 dren approached the tall lodge as hesitating 
 pilgrims approach a shrine. It was difficult to 
 come near so great a man as this chief must be, 
 unannounced. Therefore, at some unobtrusive 
 paces, they halted to wait for some sign of 
 recognition. 
 
 They saw before them — which gave their 
 
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 heans encouragement— a big tepee of buffalo 
 skins and upon its front, newly painted, the 
 totem of a blue fish and an otter. For some 
 minutes they stood, growing more embarrassed 
 and very red of cheek. 
 
 They talked together in low tones to relieve 
 their distress and, while they stood thus with 
 their faces near together, a young woman came 
 from the darkened interior of the lodge and 
 stood in front of its triangular opening. This 
 person regarded the strangers gravely and with 
 evident inquiry. Zintkala saw the woman, but 
 seemed to be looking straight beyond her, and 
 Etapa turned his face toward the lake and 
 shifted the carcajou skin to a shoulder. They 
 were visibly ill at ease. 
 
 The young woman saw this and went into 
 her tep6e. She spoke something in low tones 
 and a man's voice answered her. This talking 
 continued for a moment, and a man came forth 
 with a nervous shuffling stride and approached 
 the newcomers. He was a young man with a 
 mop of hair upon his shoulders and a fringe 
 covering his forehead to the eyebrows. He 
 wore no paints. He had a striped blanket about 
 the shoulders, and his buckskin leggins had 
 many-colored fringes, and his moccasins were 
 beautifully decorated with turquois beads. He 
 had a keen face with shrewd eyes that seemed 
 to look through one. 
 
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 "How, how, Dakotas," he greeted, reaching a 
 hand. They shook hands with him gladly, the 
 boy following the girl. 
 
 "We are the children of Fire Cloud of the 
 Oglalas, and we are come a long way," said Zint- 
 kala. 
 
 "How, I know that man. He has fought my 
 people a number of times," said the young man 
 grimly. He looked at them with a glance so 
 searching that their little souls shrank within 
 them. For an instant they felt far removed 
 from this strange village and their faces were 
 cold and lifeless. 
 
 Zintkala spoke in a far-away voice. "We 
 were taken to the agency at Traverse des 
 Sioux," she said. "We were to learn to be like 
 white people. We did not like to do so. When 
 we ran away from those people the Hoh6 came 
 upon us very suddenly. They took us to a far 
 country from whence we escaped, and one of us 
 is not able to travel." 
 
 The man regarded her face keenly again, but 
 he asked no embarrassing questions. "Come," 
 he said, and led the way into his tep6e. 
 
 "Some Dakotas have escaped from their ene- 
 mies," he said to the woman they had seen. 
 "Give them meat." He seated himself upon some 
 skins and waved his visitors to some mats oppo- 
 site. His wife immediately went out and put 
 some fish in her kettle and set it cooking. 
 
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GOING TO THE ENEMY 
 
 Gravely, but with no other sign of emotion, the 
 little voyagers took seats, squatting with legs 
 decorously crossed. The man lit his pipe and 
 smoked. A small child, affixed to a board which 
 leaned against a bunk bed, blinked solemnly at 
 the strangers. 
 
 There were a number of guns hung to the 
 tep6e stakes, also powder horns, bullet pouches, 
 fishskin ornaments, tobacco pouches, pieces of 
 unfinished work in braided buckskin, pelts of 
 otter, mink, sable, white weasel and other small 
 and beautiful animals. And there were bales of 
 blankets and skins under the bunk, with saddles, 
 trappings and various articles of furniture lying 
 about. Evidently this man was rich. 
 
 Their eyes took in these things casually as 
 they waited. They knew their host would not 
 again speak to them until they had eaten, sup- 
 posing them to be too much exhausted for con- 
 versation. Thus was maintained the etiquette 
 of the lodge. Yet the little strangers, of impas- 
 sive face, awaited with no small anxiety of heart. 
 They were glad when the woman came in with a 
 pleasant countenance and set a bowl of cooked 
 fish before them. They ate slowly until satis- 
 fied, and the woman quietly removed her turtle- 
 shell dish. 
 
 Then the man spoke. 
 
 "I am Black Otter," he said, "of the Awanse 
 Pillagers. My father was £sh-ke-bug-e-coshe. 
 
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 H\ ought with your people and overcame them 
 at Bear River." 
 
 He spoke simply, without boasting, cleaning 
 his pipe bowl meanwhile with a small sharp tool. 
 
 Esh-ke-bug-e-coshe! The little voyagers' 
 faces grew pinched and cold again, and their 
 eyes held the wavering, far-off expression. For 
 the name of this man's father was a hated one 
 among the Dakotas. Zintkala and Etapa had 
 often, too, heard the old men speak of two suns 
 of fierce fighting at Bear River, where the 
 Raratonwan had wrested from their nation a 
 great hunting ground. 
 
 No wonder that fear gripped their hearts, yet 
 they tat motionless, saying nothing. After a 
 time their unbidding host looked at them ear- 
 nestly and his words were good. 
 
 "We are now at peace with the Dakotas," he 
 said. "We have fought each other enough 
 heretofore and we wish the Dakotas well. I 
 shall give you some presents, and I will treat 
 you well so long as you shall stay in my wig- 
 wam." 
 
 He who imagines that the Indian and the 
 Indian's child are stoics, void of the ordinary 
 emotions, should have seen the young Sioux's 
 faces light up and shine with a great joy. 
 
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CHAPTER XV 
 IN BLACK OTTER'S CAMP 
 
 The little voyagers had indeed chanced upon 
 Black Otter's village at an opportune moment. 
 Although they knew nothing of the truth at the 
 time, less than a moon had passed since Little 
 Crow's Sioux scouts had visited the Awanse 
 winter towns, and had gained the promise of this 
 Chippewa soldier and his young men that they 
 would soon join the Dakotas in a war of exter- 
 mination to be waged against the settlements 
 and posts of the Upper Mississippi. 
 
 The reception of Zintkala and Etapa among 
 these hereditary enemies was, without doubt, 
 colored largely by their recently formed alliance. 
 These children were treated with truly distin- 
 guished consideration, quite as the son and 
 daughter of a friendly chief would— from natural 
 kindliness and motives of interest as well— have 
 been treated. 
 
 When the sister and the brother had gained 
 confidence Zintkala told to Black Otter and 
 his wife the whole story of their misfortunes 
 after running away from the missionary school, 
 their capture by the Hohe, the "sleeps" they had 
 traveled with them, the meeting with Tall Gun's 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Ojibwa near the traders' fort, and of how Tall 
 Gun had traded with Gauchi (Left Hand), giv- 
 ing two spotted ponies, one with white hind legs, 
 in exchange for themselves; they were small 
 ponies also, but he had given the Hohi also a 
 fine green blanket and an ax and many fishhooks 
 and beads. She told, too, how she had hidden 
 her necklace of elk's teeth, and of the cruelty of 
 'Lizbet, who had beaten her because she had 
 clung to the strings. Then of the sugar-making 
 and of the flight, and how Tall Gun's soldiers 
 had shot at them. They showed the little white 
 scars of the small shot, and Black Otter and his 
 wife put their fingers upon the swan-shot under 
 the skin of Zintkala's hand. 
 
 The young chief and his wife were filled with 
 interest. Narratives of the true incidents of 
 war, the chase, and adventure made up a large 
 part of the interest of life to the Indian of those 
 days, and a tale of escape from captivity with so 
 many incidents of varied character was absorb- 
 ingly entertaining. 
 
 When Zintkala told of Etapa's striking the 
 bear the chief was much pleased. "Hu-hul" he 
 exclaimed, "that was indeed very brave. How, 
 that was well done, how, howl" 
 
 Etapa had begun to feel some life and anima- 
 tion among these new friends, and so he showed 
 in his mimic way how he had struck mato-sapa 
 a hard stroke upon the snout. And Zintkala 
 
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 came in for a share of commendation when 
 the told of what she had done for her brother 
 in his illness, and of the killing of the carcajou. 
 Black Otter and Other Bird, his wife, much 
 admired the carcajou's skin as an ornamental 
 garment, and they quite regarded Zintkala as a 
 person of consequence, saying that what she ha 1 
 done was how, how, very well done of a truth 
 
 The chief said that he was very much ('.l!^.^)■ 
 pointed in the Assinibotns, who were his frieri'ls, 
 that they had done so badly in a time of nice 
 among Indians, and when all must be consider- 
 ing what they should do to save their lands from 
 the white men. As for Tall Gun, he was not 
 surprised. The man was a distant relative, but 
 he had mixed with white people and agency 
 folk, and had drunk of their red waters till he 
 was very nearly as bad as they were. Tall Gun 
 and his men had come to be very much no-ac- 
 count Indians, and they were no longer consid- 
 ered as true Awanse. Zintkala and Etapa had 
 done well, he told them, to run away from such 
 folk. 
 
 Yes, indeed, said Other Bird, she knew 'Lizbet 
 Tall Gun very well, and she had always been r 
 very disagreeable woman. Twice her husband 
 had turned her out of his wigwam, and he would 
 not have taken her back only she had many 
 half-breed relatives around the posts, and these 
 had supported her in the quarrels. Once, too, 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 'Lizbet had stolen from her— Other Bird's — 
 mother a beautiful pair of moccasins ornamented 
 with stained porcupine's quills and blue beads. 
 Certainly that was very bad among one's own 
 people. 
 
 Other Bird quickly became much attached to 
 her young guests. She took that vivid interest 
 in them as strangers' children which is common 
 to young mothers the world over. Zintkala's 
 ability to talk the Awanse and thus to tell of her 
 life among a strange people, lately become 
 Ojibwa allies, gave her an extraordinary attrac- 
 tion. 
 
 Having naturally a shrewd turn of mind and 
 an alert intelligence, the young Sioux girl talked 
 well. 
 
 Etapa also warmed into life among these 
 friendly folk. A dry lodge to sleep in, a variety 
 of nourishing food, and a new interest in life, 
 these things added daily to his strength of body 
 and mind. Soon he was able to play with boys 
 that came, shyly at first, to get a peep at the 
 strangers, and finally, as his strength improved, 
 to admire his feats with the bow and arrow, a 
 weapon which had fallen into disuse save as a 
 plaything among the Awanse. The Sioux boy 
 taught them new games and learned to play at 
 theirs. 
 
 Many older people, too, took a lively interest 
 in Black Otter's prot6g6s, and they brought 
 
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IN BLACK OTTER'S CA MP 
 
 many small gifts and listened again and again to 
 Other Bird's account of their adventures. Zint- 
 kala soon had quite a pouchful of colored beads, 
 bits of bright ribbon, stained feathers and the 
 quills of porcupines, one of those bracelets she 
 had wished for wrought from the skin of a green 
 snake, and other ornamental and useful trinkets 
 such as girls delight in. 
 
 Other Bird was delighted that her guest should 
 receive these gifts appropriate to a chiefs 
 daughter. She herself made for Zintkala a pair 
 of highly ornamented leggins and a short blue 
 skirt of trader's cloth. 
 
 These Pillagers were then an independent and 
 showy people, living upon magnificent hunting 
 and fishing grounds. They were never in actual 
 ■want of food save from sheer improvidence. In 
 berry seasons they had a surfeit and they dried 
 and stored large quantities for future use. 
 
 Though in ill-repute as material for the mis- 
 sionaries of civilization and intractable to the 
 cast-iron military discipline of a U. S. Indian 
 agency, these Indians are to this day the most 
 independent and nearest self-supporting cf those 
 who cling to the old life. It has been their for- 
 tune quite recently to chiefly accentuate the 
 beginnings of another "Century of Dishonor." 
 
 Their reception and treatment of the little 
 voyagers were, after all, in keeping with the 
 spirit they had before manifested toward any 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 who claimed their aid and friendship. They 
 had fought the Sioux for many generations and 
 finally, by the aid of firearms furnished by the 
 British traders, had wrested from that warlike 
 nation a great region of woods and lakes and 
 rich prairies. Yet, in the midst of this long war, a 
 band of Dakotas, driven from their own country 
 by a tribal feud, and starving in winter upon a 
 fire-swept prairie, came to the Awanse, bringing 
 the captives they had taken, their women and 
 children, saying, "We perish from hunger and 
 our enemies seek to destroy us. Do as you will 
 with us. If you shall save us we will ever after 
 remain your friends — if you slay us we die at any 
 rate." 
 
 Immediately the Pillagers took these poor 
 people into their lodges and fed and clothed 
 them, and, when safer times came, sent them 
 back to their own country. There has been no 
 quarrel between the two tribes since. This, is 
 history confirmed to the writer of this narrative 
 by aged and honorable men among the northern 
 tribes and by the marriages which yet take place 
 between the northern Sioux and the Chippewas. 
 
 For a time these friendly people made Zint- 
 kala and Etapa forget their homesick longings. 
 Besides their genuine hospitality and the blos- 
 soming of their wonderful spring season, there 
 were fishing and swimming, canoe racing, drum 
 and flute music and dancing, and, not the least 
 
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IN BLACK OTTER'S CAMP 
 
 of pleasures, the gathering and eating of fat 
 young pigeons — "squabs," as the white settlers 
 have called them. 
 
 There was also a war excitement. The young 
 men of this large camp were preparing to take 
 up the hatchet, and there were strangers coming 
 and going who had entered a league forming 
 against the encroaching whites. It appeared 
 that Black Otter was not the chief of these 
 Awanse, as the Sioux children had at first been 
 led to suppose, but only a partisan and war 
 leader of the young men. 
 
 After a time, seeing all this preparation for 
 war, and that Etapa was becoming strong again, 
 Zintkala thought of going homeward. One 
 evening she spoke to Other Bird about this. 
 Black Otter's wife sat thoughtful for a time, then 
 she got up and went outside her tep6e to see if 
 anyone was within hearing. When she came in 
 she spoke. 
 
 "You have seen," she said, "that our young 
 men are going to war. Men from Little Crow's 
 towns of your people have come among us urging 
 war against the white folk who have taken 
 our lands. So there will soon be fighting in the 
 lower country. It may be that they are fighting 
 now. It will not be good for you to leave us yet 
 until we can safely send you to some of your 
 people who will assist you homeward. What I 
 have said is as the bird sings, and my husband 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 would be angry with me if he should hear that I 
 had spoken thus unwisely." 
 
 Zintkala said nothing, but these words gave 
 her great uneasiness. She wanted more than 
 ever to go home. She was not capable of 
 logical reasoning, but she felt that now her 
 father must surely wish his children to be at 
 home and not among the toka (enemy). With 
 all her little soul she detested the conquering 
 race, but she did not believe that her father 
 would wish to go to war against the white 
 people. Fire Cloud had Said to his family, "My 
 children, the waidcunpi" (white ones) "are count- 
 less. We are nothing. It is very silly for us to 
 think of going to war against such." 
 
 Zintkala knew that this father, however, 
 would send for his children very quickly if there 
 were to be a war against the agencies. She was 
 very much troubled and spoke to Etapa of these 
 things when she could do so privately. "Let us 
 go homeward secretly and quickly, older sister," 
 was his response. 
 
 "Younger brother," she replied in reproof , "what 
 you have said is very wrong indeed. We should 
 not escape from these people as from the enemy." 
 
 It was but a day or two later that they played 
 for a long time in the afternoon upon a gravel 
 beach, gathering pretty pebbles and especially 
 hunting for small colored stones with holes in 
 them. They were hunting these at sunset when 
 
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IN BLACK OTTER'S CAMP 
 
 some young men came down to swim, and as 
 these passed them they heard a familiar voice 
 and, looking toward the group, saw several of 
 Tall Gun's young men. Instantly the two bent 
 low over their search, turning their backs toward 
 the swimmers. They slipped gradually away 
 from the vicinity and, getting quickly behind 
 some bushes, ran swiftly to the lodge of their 
 host. Black Otter had gone away in the morn- 
 ing. Other Bird had taken her baby and gone 
 to gossip with a neighbor. 
 
 The Sioux children did not stop to consider 
 the usages of hospitality. All these people were 
 become once more the enemy. The head chief 
 of this village they did not really know. He 
 had never spoken to them. £>oubtles8 when 
 Tall Gun should demand the slaves whom he 
 had purchased of the Hohe this man would 
 deliver them to him and, according to all Indian 
 custom, they were the property of Tall Gun 
 until they should be ransomed or make good 
 their escape. 
 
 Therefore they gathered their blankets and 
 the few weapons and effects they had brought 
 with them and, placing their presents in a heap 
 upon a mat, as soon as darkness came on, crawled 
 under the skin at the rear of the tepee, silently 
 crept away among the bushes which fringed the 
 lakeshore and bluff, and so passed unmolested 
 around the village and into the wood beyond. 
 
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CHAPTER XVI 
 
 IN THE COUGAR'S LAIR 
 
 It may be that they fled frotn the camp of 
 Black Otter unwisely. This can not be known, 
 as there was no discovered attempt to follow 
 them. They ran as they had once run before, 
 until their legs refused the office. 
 
 After an hour or so of early semi-darkness, 
 Wimima, the full-moon, dropped her brilliant 
 webs and skeins of light into all the trunk-grown 
 spaces. So, where there were not bushes to 
 hinder, the chase away from fear was almost as 
 if diey ran in daylight. Much of the way they 
 passed through pine woods. Two or three times 
 aa arm of the big rambling lake was thrust 
 across their front, turning them aside at wide 
 angles. Then they slipped into woods beyond its 
 shore lines and came upon a hilly country of 
 small pines with frequent open tracts of burned 
 over lands. 
 
 They had become hardier voyagers than those 
 of the tamarack swamp and "spirit woods." The 
 novel fears of the first nights — the first they had 
 ever spent alone — in the forests had been in a 
 measure schooled out of their minds. To the 
 weird night cries, the strange silences, the influ- 
 
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IN THE COUGAR'S LAIR 
 
 ences of the shadows, they were becoming inured 
 by experience. 
 
 Yet startling things befell and frightened 
 them. The ruSed grouse whizzed from it* 
 covert and they caught their breath, stunned by 
 the thunder of its wings. A wolf heard the light 
 pit-pat of their footfalls and lay in wait for some 
 easy quarry. Its gruff snarl of surprise and 
 chagrin as it sprang away at the point of contact 
 brought them to stand with prickling skins. The 
 hoarse squawk of a bittern which sprang from 
 the marsh grass at their feet, the hushed swoop 
 of an owl across a moonlit space, the star-fire of 
 a decayed log, the ghostly arms of a dead white 
 birch, the near shrill yapping of a red fox, the 
 lighted flash of a deer's white flag — all these 
 things and many more gave them momentary 
 terrors. 
 
 At last, when the moon had outridden its 
 zenith, and their legs were extremely weary, they 
 came upon a prairie with a soft carpet of grass, 
 smd a huge elk, with great black clubs of antlers, 
 confronted them, stamping and snorting as if 
 minded to attack. They stood close together, 
 panting and talking in low tones while hehaka 
 threatened. They could not run away; they 
 were too tired. Presently, however, the big bull 
 trotted off, and they walked on. They could 
 no longer run, and it was Zintkala who first spoke 
 of stopping. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 "Younger brother, let us lie down," she 
 pleaded. "I faint f.' om weariness." 
 
 "Not so, sister, come ye on to the woods again, 
 lest the enemy shall find us when we are awak- 
 ened," said the boy, who was again the hardy 
 leader he had been. 
 
 Against so sound advice the sister could not 
 protest, and so she plodded fj . '-er little feet 
 dragging and stumbling in \t>- grass, her eyes 
 closing now and then from sh n fatigue. Etapa 
 led the way for some time over a high prairie 
 country, when they came suddenly upon a coulde 
 stream, sunken deep in the bosom of the level 
 lands, gurgling and tumbling through a sharply- 
 cut and wooded ravine. 
 
 On the bluff looking down to this shadow 
 gulch they walked for a little way, hesitating to 
 take the plunge into its abyss-like depths. 
 They could not know that they might cross the 
 stream, rumbling among the rocks below. At 
 last, however, they were ''too weary to longer 
 hesitate, and at the head of a dark, rocky and 
 bush-grown coulee they paused for a moment 
 confusedly. 
 
 "Tanke," muttered Etapa, sleepily, "I think we 
 should rest here, where the thick bushes will hide 
 us from the enemy." 
 
 "I wish to lie down," murmured Zintkala, 
 staggering as she spoke. So they began to 
 descend the steep, ragged ravine, the sister 
 
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IN THE COUGA RS L A I 
 
 clinging to the brother in order to keep her feet 
 upon the steep scarps of the bluff. From the 
 first descent was arduous. Rough rock ledges, 
 sudden steeps, dense growths of bush, were all 
 hidden from the moon's light by a beetling bluff 
 above. 
 
 As they dropped lower into the coul6e the 
 blackness became intense. Nothing could be 
 seen below. They would gladly have retraced 
 their steps but for the arduous and well nigh 
 impossible effort of the climu. 
 
 Overcome by sleep and fatigue they were 
 thus toilsomely descending when Etapa's feet 
 slipped and he fell. Involuntarily he seized upon 
 Zintkala's skirt, and the two, whirling over and 
 over, dropped to the bottom of an almost per- 
 pendicular notch. 
 
 "O younger brother," muttered Zintkala, "I 
 fear that we die." Yet the little girl lay upon a 
 bed of leaves and debris and, despite her 
 bruises, turned herself upon her side and almost 
 instantly fell asleep. Etapa sat up for a time try- 
 ing to collect Us battered senses; then he, too, 
 fell back oggon the leaves and slept the sleep of 
 exhausticm. 
 
 But for the weary stupor which was upon them 
 the two would doubtless have noted a musky and 
 peculiar odor in tke dark pocket into which they 
 aad Mkai. K their ears also had not been deaf 
 to an sounds in the sleep-ridden jar of their fall. 
 
TWO WILDERNE SS VOYAGERS 
 
 »ome faint little hissings, from the darkest corner 
 of the crevasse into which they had fallen, would 
 have driven them speedily to another shelter. 
 As it was they lay unheeding, a blanket roll here 
 and another there, the boy's bow caught upon a 
 bush part way up the steep, his arrows, thrown 
 from their quiver, scattered among the rocks 
 below. 
 
 If the moon could have shone at a certain 
 angle into this crevasse, a deep, bush-grown tri- 
 angular notch in a rock-ledge, its light would 
 have fallen upon two pairs of innocents. One, 
 unconscious of peril, lay as motionless as the 
 cleanly gnawed bones of the dead which were 
 scattered on every hand; the other, with recently 
 opened eyes, cowered within the deepest comer of 
 their lair, amazed and distressed at the ominous 
 and disagreeable odor which filled their sniffling 
 nostrils. These two crawled over each other, 
 hugging an earth bank beneath a shelving rock. 
 They buried their small noses each beneath the 
 other's body or between its own furry paws. 
 Unable to shut off the offensive smell they 
 bared their pin-pointed fangs and hissed and 
 spat in faint sibilant breathings like the warnings 
 of a harmless snake. 
 
 In the meantime a cougar darr: trotted stealthily 
 among the bush-grown ravines of the coulee. 
 During all the long day she had lain alternating 
 between the luxury of sleep and the pleasure of 
 
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IN THE COUGAR'S L A I R 
 
 •uckling and careMing her babie.. She was now 
 very hungry. She had been out since midnight, 
 perhaps, but the moon's light was too brilliant for 
 good hunting. The hare was abroad and alert 
 sitting nowhere long enough to give scent for 
 the still hunt. The grouse whizzed from cover 
 far beyond reach, as keen of eye as in the day- 
 time; and the wood duck and her young moved 
 calmly out from shore, dipping their bills and 
 nodding wisely. Two or three insignificant and 
 stupid ground birds, snapped from their nests 
 in the upland grass, served only to whet the 
 appetite. So as meat must be had to nourish 
 her young kits, the huntress of the long claw 
 repaired to a deer's runway, to play the waiting 
 game. '* 
 
 Upon the coulee's bluff, at the head of a 
 ravine which was traversed by a narrow and 
 hard-trodden path, she concealed herself amonjr 
 the low bush. She lay at the edge of the 
 praine where her eye could sweep a wide half 
 circuit of grass land. A number of deer were 
 feeding, scattered here and there, but. though 
 she waited patiently and cunningly after her 
 wisdom, none of the animals came to the creek 
 for water. A heavy dew had fallen, and the 
 succulent, wet young grass offered food and 
 drink in abundance. 
 
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 toward a highland. Only one, a yearling doe, 
 lingered near. This one lay down and chewed 
 the cud. Its back was turned to the cougar, and 
 now the sly one stole forth upon the chance, 
 against long odds, of taking the shy one 
 unawares. Flattened to the semblance of a 
 huge yellow snake, her tail following like a 
 smaller snake, her back barely showing above 
 the short grass, the great cat wormed her way 
 inch by inch toward the ruminant. 
 
 Fortune favored her, for the long ears of the 
 young doe were loppihg lazily, thus cutting off 
 the line of vision of one eye, which must have 
 noted unusual movements across her shoulder. 
 
 Doubtless yet she might have escaped had not 
 her face for one fatal moment been buried under 
 her flank to bite at some offending insect. In 
 that instant the cougar dam gathered all her 
 whipcord muscles into knots and launched her- 
 self. Too late the fawn's ears caught the sibi- 
 lant sounds of that skimming, whizzing rush. 
 She leaped wildly in air, and the cougar struck 
 home her talons deep into flank and shoulder 
 The animals rolled together like a ragged yel- 
 low ball, and the fawn's neck was broken with a 
 snap. After tasting the blood of her quarry the 
 hungry one remembered her kits and hastened 
 back to her lair. 
 
 The hot scent of blood in her nostrils and the 
 blind savagery of triumph prevented her dis- 
 
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IN THE COUGA R'S L A I 
 
 covery of the voyagers until she had leaped from 
 a rock, half tumbled and half dragged her prey 
 into the mouth of the notch. 
 
 Then her threats, suddenly launched, would 
 have electrified any but the dead. At the first 
 rattling vibration of snarls the little Sioux leaped 
 to their feet with nerves strung for flight. But 
 there was no line of flight open. The cougar 
 dam had flattened herself as if for a leap, with 
 bared fangs and claws tearing at the soil, within 
 the one narrow pass from her lair. 
 
 Zintkala sprang to an opposite rim of rock 
 and cowered, her hands shielding her face. 
 "Oh, brother, we die," she wailed. 
 
 Etapa was scared. His knees shook and his 
 teeth chattered with fear. Yet the boy, seeing 
 no chance of escape, looked instinctively for his 
 weapons. Only his tomahawk was within reach, 
 and this lay half-way between himself and the 
 cougar. As he dared not take a step toward the 
 threatening creature he backed away to where 
 Zintkala cowered and drew her long knife from 
 its sheath. 
 
 The spirit within him was braver than the 
 flesh, for his hand shook as he raised the 
 weapon and his voice was thin and quavering as 
 he cried, after the manner of his kind, to the 
 snarling beast, "If you come to fight I will cut 
 your skin, igmu-hanska! I will make holes in 
 your flesh!" . 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 As the boy had receded the cougar dam 
 advanced, now standing upright, with distended 
 jaws and deep chest roarings, whipping her tail 
 to and fro, the incarnation of savage ferocity. 
 
 She halted midway in her lair, and the notch 
 rang with her threats. Yet, though her muscles 
 were knotted in a half-crouch, her yellow-green 
 eyes ablaze and all her fangs bared, she hesitated 
 to attack. 
 
 The boy saw this hesi it'on, and his nerve 
 came back in a reactive si .k. Again, as when 
 the bear had threatened, he flared into savagery. 
 He shouted an Oglala war-whoop. "Hi-yi-yih! 
 yi-hi! Come on, igmu-hanskal I will cut your 
 skin. Yih-hi! It is even so. I will do it." He 
 made his knife blade whirl before him, and the 
 rocks re-echoed his fierce shouts. 
 
 Suddenly, as he whooped at her, the beast 
 before him ceased her threats. The hair fell 
 upon her skin, the tail ceased to snap, and she 
 craned her neck with a hoarse whine of anxiety. 
 She seemed to be calling, and the mother solici- 
 tude was written so plainly in her intent gaze, 
 her ejiger, anxious face and piteous whine, that 
 a child could not have mistaken. 
 
 The boy unconsciously followed the line of her 
 gaze, directed to a point under the rock rim 
 against which he had planted his back. He 
 stooped and looked obliquely into a pocket 
 within a step or two of his feet. He saw the 
 
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IN THE COUGA R'S LAIR 
 
 reason for the "long-cat's" threats, the object of 
 her yearning anxiety. 
 
 "Ho, igmu-hanskal" cried the boy, "you desire 
 your children's safety. I will not hurt them. 
 See, I will give them to you." And without an 
 instant's hesitation he thrust his foot into their 
 nest and poked her hissing, spitting kits out into 
 the open. Then he seized and tossed them one 
 after the other quite over the old dam's head and 
 into the mouth of the notch. 
 
 The cougar's eyes followed her kits, and - 
 eagerly sprang after them, stooping over li. .\ 
 with strange inquiring cries. Then she gathered 
 both tiny creatures in her mouth and slipped 
 into the depths of the coulde. 
 
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CHAPTER XVII 
 THE CANOE OF THE WA^^CUN 
 
 "Wan ho, Tank6, see what igmu-hanska has 
 left for us!" cried Etapa. His fear had vanished, 
 and he pounced joyously upon the carcass of the 
 young deer. His hunger was now keen and here 
 was fresh meat in abundance. 
 
 "Inama! It is wonderful!" said the girl. Her 
 face had not regained its color, and her legs yet 
 felt shaky, but she was very glad of this good 
 meat. 
 
 "I am very thirsty, but I can not yet go down 
 to the water;" she said, "and I am also afraid to 
 stay," she added. 
 
 "The long-cat will not come bacV " Etapa 
 assured her. "Look for the Cree arrows, sister," 
 and he took her basin and descended to the 
 stream. He returned in two or three minutes, 
 and then, while he took the skin of the fawn, 
 Zintkala gathered some di-y, tender fagots and 
 lighted a little blaze which gave off but a tiny 
 wreath of smoke. Thin strips of venison, 
 scorched over this flicker of flame, tasted won- 
 derfully good and they ate until their girths had 
 visibly increased. They then gathered their few 
 effects and, carrying the "saddles" of the fawn, 
 toiled out of the coulee. At the edge of the 
 
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THE CANOE OF THE WA^^ CUN 
 
 prairie, where the grass was still wet with dew, 
 they came upon the cougar's trail where she had 
 dragged the young doe. In the direct n they 
 wished to go they followed this plain t '.e, and 
 at the point of attack Etapa examined tl .round 
 with a young hunter's intense interest. There 
 he read the story of her lying in wait and of her 
 successful still hunt. 
 
 They had now set their faces westward, and 
 they walked upon the prairie, scanning fre- 
 quently the north horizon, ready to plunge into 
 the coulee at sight of any suspicious figure in the 
 distance. For a little way the course of the 
 stream was eastward through prairie and wood- 
 lands. Then, until noon, they plodded through a 
 belt of pine country and again came upon the 
 open prairie to a region of beautiful wooded 
 lakes, a land of rich grasses, abloom with a great 
 variety of prairie and wood flowers, and a hunt- 
 er's paradise. 
 
 It was the country their ancestors had fought 
 over for more than two centuries, perhaps for 
 ten of them. This land they had held for at 
 least a century against the combined efforts of 
 Ojibwa, Crees, Assiniboins, fur traders and 
 white adventurers, and with chiefly the bow and 
 arrow to oppose to flintlock guns! 
 
 A little after noon the voyagers passed into a 
 great hardwood forest, and in the depths of the 
 woods built a fire and cooked all their meat so as 
 
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TWO WILDERNES'! VOYAGERS 
 
 to preserve what they could not eat. After they 
 had eaten they were attacked with sleep and fell 
 upon their blankets. 
 
 They were awakened some hours later by vol- 
 leys of thunder, and arose to find the sky dark- 
 ened and to hear a great roar of coming wind 
 and rain. Few are the Indians who do not feel 
 fear in a thunder-storm. In their native state 
 they begin to pray fervently at the first mutter- 
 ings of the thunder god or thunder bird as the 
 belief may run. 
 
 Zintkala and Etapa had been taught a prayer 
 which Dakota children should offer to Wakinyan 
 when lost in a storm. With scared faces they 
 looked at the blackened spaces of western sky 
 and saw clouds and tree tops transfixed by 
 jagged red bolts, and they stepped a little apart 
 and, with faces turned skyward, prayed pite- 
 ously. 
 
 And these are the words they used and the 
 interpretation thereof: 
 
 Wakinyan, mi me meya ukija lo! Wakinyan, 
 mi me meya ukiye lol Wanyanka yo! ni wak- 
 pahte cin tokel yacin ecamon kta. Heon, ni 
 meyaye ni to wa^ake-tanka kin on napatayul 
 amayaye, hecel waki-hunni kta. 
 
 "Thunder Spirits! Whirlwinds! Ye are com- 
 ing. See me, pity me! You have great powers. 
 Therefore take me by the hand and lead me 
 homeward. Thereafter I shall do your will." 
 
THE CANOE OF THE W AI§6cUN 
 
 Thunder, wind and rain, however, were deaf 
 to this appeal for pity. A terrific storm fell upon 
 the woods. Overhead was a swaying, mighty 
 uproar. The tree tops were lashed together as 
 grass blades. Big oaks were snapped off as 
 though striclcen by cannon balls. The crash of 
 these, the incessant rattling volleys of thunder, 
 the awful roar of wind mingled with the deafen- 
 ing beat of rain, might well have appalled the 
 coolest brain or the stoutest heart. 
 
 The Sioux children flung themselves face 
 downward upon the ground and suffered the 
 terrors of those who expect a violent death. 
 The rain fell as in a cloud-burst until every gully 
 and runlet gurgled or rumbled with its flood. 
 Inches of water fell and the storm passed as 
 quickly as it had come. The little voyagers 
 could hardly believe themselves alive when they 
 faced each other, with sunlight filtering through 
 the torn branches, upon the drenched and leaf- 
 strewn earth. 
 
 The life came back into their faces and they 
 laughed joyously. "Inama!" exclaimed Zint- 
 kala. "Wonderful! It appears that Wakinyan 
 has spared our lives." 
 
 Laughing happily, they squeezed the water 
 out of their soaked clothing and dripping braids. 
 With the best wringing they could give them, 
 their blankets were very heavy. They wished to 
 dry their clothing and so packed their bundles 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 and trudged on to find an opening where sun 
 and wind could do the work most quickly. 
 
 There were fallen timbers and swollen brooks 
 to stay their progress. Several times they were 
 compelled to go up or down a torrent-filled ravine 
 to find crossing on the inevitable fallen tree. 
 But fortune favored them. While the sun was 
 still shining hotly they came out upon an open 
 prairie and, at the edge of a hazel thicket, where 
 they could spread their blankets to catch both 
 wind and sun's rays, th;:y made camp for the 
 night. As they had an abundance of meat they 
 had only to lie at ease drying their clothes. 
 
 Yet Zintkala, with a 4ceen scent for wild fruit, 
 soon discovered a patch of strawberries, and the 
 two feasted, eating of the delicious fruit until 
 their hands and faces were stained a vivid red 
 and their stomachs could hold no more. Upon 
 the warm, damp grass they slept until morning. 
 They breakfasted as they had taken supper in 
 the berry patch. They were loath to leave the 
 abundance of strawberries but finally tore them- 
 selves away upon the chance of finding more en- 
 route. 
 
 They now crossed a prairie and traversed the 
 walled sand beaches of several beautiful lakes. 
 Among these sands they found, upon a number 
 of stretches, the new-laid eggs of some long- 
 legged birds which ran before them, ducking 
 their heads and incessantly piping a single 
 
THE CANOE OF THE WA^^CUN 
 
 querulous note. The eggs we.-e very good, and 
 they dined heartily off then.. Also, toward 
 night, in one of the lake outlc.., they came upon 
 a run of the big buffalo fish — a large variety of 
 suckers— md in the shallow water where the 
 fish's backfin cut the surface they captured a 
 scaly monster about as large as either of them- 
 selves. 
 
 Upon this big fish they feasted that night and 
 the following morning, and they further cooked 
 and cured their supply of venison, knowing it 
 must be heated often or become sour and stale 
 and, as they wished to travel fast, they could not 
 gruess how soon they might need tiiis supply. 
 
 Their forethought was justified. The sun had 
 just begun slanting toward the west when they 
 came upon a wooded stream with a deep, rapid 
 current which ran to the southwest. They were 
 trudging along the bank of this river when they 
 stepped from thick brush into an opening and 
 without warning came plump upon a log cabi.i 
 with a dirt roof, standing by an oak tree newly 
 riven and splintered by wind or lightning. The 
 voyagers were not greatly alarmed. They knew 
 this familiar half-roofed hut for the tepee of a 
 French fur hunter, a domicile seen at all the 
 trading posts and at many Indian villages. 
 
 As they stood, undecided whether to go fo 
 ward or retreat, their eyes fell upon the figure of 
 a man's arm stretched out upon the bare ground 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYA GERS 
 
 and reaching half its length beyond the corner 
 of the cabin. Was the man sleeping? Softly 
 Etapa stepped forward at an angle which would 
 give him a front view of the hut, and slowly the 
 full figure of a man came into view. The boy 
 did not need to look closely at the swollen 
 upturned face to know that the man was dead. 
 He had been stricken by lightning, or a fallen 
 limb, directly in front of his door. Etapa knew 
 that there could have been no other persons at 
 hand or the dead one wou^d have been buried. 
 
 "This wa^cun" (white man) "is dead. I think 
 Wakinyan has slain him," he said, in a tone 
 hushed with awe. Zintkala came forward on 
 tiptoe and looked. 
 
 "Nakaes, younger brother, it is so," she said, 
 and then turned her eyes to the river bank. 
 "There is the canoe of this dead one. I think 
 we should take it." 
 
 The prow of a birch-bark vessel showed plainly 
 against some bushes and hastening to it they 
 found the canoe moored, with paddle inside, in 
 a sort of bayou notch. The voyagers were glad 
 to be speedily whirled out of sight of that still 
 figure before the hut. The man would not need 
 his canoe further, and they were glad of its aid 
 for what distance the river might run to west- 
 ward. 
 
 The current of the stream was deep and 
 strong, and the paddle was only needed for 
 
THE CANOE OF TH E WA^ficUN 
 
 steering. When they had flung off the grue- 
 some feeling which a view of the dead man's dis- 
 torted face had excited they were happy to be 
 borne swiftly past woods and prairie. 
 
 Often both prairie banks were massed in wild 
 roses, and as the children descended between the 
 hedges of color they forgot caution and shouted 
 at each other, each as if the other had no eyes, 
 "See, seel" "Oh. do look!" "Nina wa^te!" 
 
 Now and then they shot rapids that would 
 have wrecked their slight craft at another season. 
 But the water was very high from rcce t heavy 
 rains and, though the current bore 5m at a 
 dizzy speed, its center was usually as smooth as 
 glass. At one narrow pass, however, wheie 
 there was a sharp bend, the waters were rolled 
 together as a scroll. They saw the danger too 
 late to avoid it, and with breathless speed their 
 light craft whizzed through the foaming tumble 
 of waters. The canoe was half filled and the 
 voyagers were drenched to their skins but they 
 suffered no other hurt than a momentary 
 fright. 
 
 They brought the craft to land, turned the 
 water out, and again wrung their blankets and 
 clothing with laughter at the mishap. There- 
 after they approached sharp curves more 
 cautiously. 
 
 When night came they had probably voyaged 
 fifty miles or more to westward, and they 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 ascended a low bluff to find themselves upon a 
 prairie where no timber could be seen save 
 the narrow fringe which skirted their water- 
 way. 
 
 They were overjoyed. This was indeed their 
 own country. They knew the prairie literally 
 "as seamen know the sea." Here were the 
 teepsinna and other roots which Zintkala loved 
 to dig. And here were the whistling antelope 
 which stood at gaze stamping their feet saucily, 
 but safely beyond arrqw range. And, yes, 
 almost at their feet there lay the horned skull 
 and bleaching bones of tatanka, the buffalo bull. 
 
 For a time these wild children ran about, care- 
 free upon the prairie, reveling in its tonic, 
 untainted breeze, pouncing with joyous exclama- 
 tions upon familiar flowers and plants. They 
 gathered handfuls of red lilies and yellow moc- 
 casin-flowers, and they ate wild turnips and 
 potatoes until they could hold no more. 
 
 They would gladly have camped upon the 
 high prairie, where they felt so much at home, 
 but caution forbade and at night they returned 
 to the river's bank. Lighting their fire was now 
 a more serious matter than it had been. Zint- 
 kala had hoarded her little store of matches, 
 and the remainder, rolled tightly in buckskins, 
 had even come dry through the rain. But the 
 afternoon's canoe drenching had soaked her tiny 
 bunch and spoiled them. As they had neglected 
 
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THE CANOE OF THE WA^f CUN 
 
 in daylight to search the river woods for dry and 
 powdery punk, and all the old fog of grass was 
 wet with dew, they were fireless until morning; 
 though they would gladly have made a little 
 blaze for the cheer of it. 
 
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CHAPTER XVIII 
 
 AT THE BIG RIVER 
 
 Their first greeting at daylight made them 
 laugh with delight. On the river's bank a bird 
 of yellow breast sat upon a tall, dry willow top 
 and sang, Kola ni Lakota! Kola ni Lakota! 
 (Friend, you are a Dakota). And they inter- 
 preted its familiar accent in the plural sense. 
 The bird was taiiyaknonpa, the meadow lark, 
 which Dakotas did not kill because of its reiter- 
 ated claim to kinship. 
 
 Zintkala and Etapa cried out joyously that 
 they were indeed Dakotas, and the bird flew 
 away apparently well content. That morning 
 they also saw other old friends— ^ungila, the 
 swift and crooked-bill, the squalling prairie 
 curlew. They ate of the cooked venison and 
 did not build a fire, although Etapa secured tin- 
 der from the woods. 
 
 For another day the swift, full-fed stream car- 
 ried them out into the plains country. There 
 was danger in this daylight canoeing, for, at any 
 moment, they might shoot into view of a hostile 
 camp or village. This peril had not impressed 
 them until they knew that they had been 
 launched into the level country where timber is 
 not to be found save along the streams. They 
 
AT THE BIG RIVER 
 
 could only guard against surprise by keenly 
 scanning every reach and bend of the river in 
 their front. They felt at ease, however, when, 
 as frequently happened, there were deer, elk or 
 antelope feeding upon the bluff slopes. In the 
 unscared attitude of these four-foots they read 
 the sign, "No hunters near." 
 
 For the rest the canoe needed only steering 
 and much of the way it ran, for speed, as the elk 
 trots. Low bluffs continued along the river, and 
 often enough for fresh surprises they were 
 banked in red roses and the atmosphere between 
 them was laden with a delicious fragrance. 
 Thus the voyagers sped joyously homeward, 
 going so fast and so far that it seemed to them 
 the river must keep on until they should reach 
 their own Oglala town. 
 
 But at midday they came to the end of this 
 waterway, so far, at least, as it ran to the west- 
 ward. Their canoe, at a sweeping turn, was dis- 
 charged quite suddenly upon a wider and 
 discolored current which ran to the north almost 
 as the crow flies. Much disappointed that 
 canoeing should so soon have ended, they 
 crossed to the west bank of this large river and 
 climbed its low bluff to find a beaten road at the 
 top and a trader's post, with out-buiidings, in full 
 view a mile or two to the northward. 
 
 Immediately they knew this river for the Mini 
 Luta, or Red River of the North; for down this 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
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 stream and past the very fort which they now 
 saw the Assiniboins had carried them to cap- 
 tivity. They had arrived at a country hostile to 
 Dakotas, but they were well out of a strange 
 and trackless wilderness. They looked at each 
 other joyously. »n the language of seamen, 
 they now had "plain sailing." They had only to 
 follow up this river to its lake head to reach 
 Sioux territory. 
 
 They returned to the canoe and for a little 
 time Etapa paddled vip the stream just to see 
 what progress he could make. 
 
 "Tank6," he said, "I think we should now go 
 nights in the canoe." 
 
 But a half-hour's slow progress disposed of 
 this plan, and the two, packing their bundles, 
 trudged along the river's bank. They dared not 
 go upon the level prairie for fear of being dis- 
 covered by people from the fort. 
 
 Their wisdom was justified at evening. They 
 were lying at rest among some bushes when 
 their ears caught a familiar sound, a snatch of 
 the song of Canadian boatmen: 
 
 "Printemps . . petits grands . . . Lon Ion 
 laridon daine"— these last words sung by several 
 voices in unison. 
 
 The two looked at each other, their white 
 teeth gleaming in grins of approval. They 
 liked that rollicking boat song, which they had 
 often heard on the Missouri and at Traverse 
 
AT THE BIG R I V E R 
 
 des Sioux. Although they did not know the 
 meaning of the words, either could have re- 
 peated the lines: 
 
 Touts Usprintemps, 
 
 TantptHts que grandi, 
 
 Lon Ion laridon daine, 
 
 Lon ion laridon daine. 
 
 The song and its resonant chorus came nearer, 
 and presently the creak of oar-locks admonished 
 the voyagers to lie low in cover. They did not 
 dare to risk discovery in peeping at the stran- 
 gers; for there might be Hohe (Assiniboins) in 
 that large boat, and the- o would shoot or cap- 
 ture young Sioux with little regard to the jolly 
 boatmen. So the bateau slipped by, and its 
 thrilling chorus ceased to charm the hiders. 
 
 The voyagers dared not build a fire that even- 
 ing, but ate their cooked venison and betook 
 themselves to their blankets. They lay in a low 
 *hicket of hazel bush. 
 
 They had not yet fallen asleep when they 
 heard hoof-beats upon the bluff. They sat up 
 with hearts in their mouths and peered cautiously 
 up r: the hill's black rim outlined sharply against 
 a starlit sky. The figure of a horseman, halted, 
 loomed upon the crest. He sat as if waiting for 
 some one, and presently they heard again the 
 distant muffled thud, thud of hoofs. 
 
 After a bit the second pony rider halted and 
 the man upon the bluff lifted his voice and 
 
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 shouted at the loiterer. "Coo'e'e!" he called. 
 "HoBida! Cohan, cohan! , , „ ,„„_j, 
 
 Zintkala and Etapa -^^-"'?''\'}'^^J°^;, 
 vet they were not as they shou d have be n 
 Sken in their own dialect. The'r shrewd e«. 
 detected, too, that the man said hello and 
 W'Sfferently from the Assiniboins, but that 
 he Jaid^ome on" just the same. This man was 
 evidently Dakota, but not of the Assm.bom 
 trii Perhaps he was a friend who would 
 5a% assist them to g, homeward. He rn.gh 
 iven lend a pony. Yet they dared not call out 
 Thim and 'he man and his boy rode on and 
 
 '-^^ty'7::'^:S:7^^^^^^ - know what they 
 shouWhave done, and they talked, speaking m 
 1 „ tnnps for a long time about this. They 
 'rre^Httle depressed at the thought of having 
 Tefa fHend go by; for they knew that there were 
 northern Sioux who were friendly with both the 
 HoS and their own people. Yet they did not 
 see how they couid wisely have attracted this 
 
 -"^^raTng time they did not sleep. It was 
 very warm. The mosquitoes attacked them 
 Ind they covered their faces with green leaves. 
 Thus lying, they listened to the night murmur 
 of the river, the hoots of owls, the booming of 
 the nfgh -ja;, the pop-plop of the diving beaver, 
 and the whizzing of a myiad of June-bugs. 
 
CHAPTER XIX 
 
 THE PONY STEALERS 
 
 The morning was very still and clear. After 
 eating of their venison the little voyagers 
 debated for some time as to whether they should 
 now travel by day. The river thoroughfare 
 seemed a dangerous route. On the other hand 
 the prairie as far as the eye could reach was 
 level as the extended palm. Plainly it would not 
 do, day or night, to walk on the plain, at least 
 until they should get far beyond the traffic of 
 the trading-posts. 
 
 Zintkala favored travel by day along the 
 river, where there seemed always willows, bushes 
 or trees for hiding. True there might be vil- 
 lages or tep6es along the streams, but the sister 
 argued that they could discover approach to 
 these best by the sun's light, and so avoid them. 
 In the night, she said, if one were not very care- 
 ful, one might suddenly come upon people where 
 there were dogs to alarm, and how could escape 
 be made in such a narrow valley? 
 
 Etapa was for night-going, and he held out for 
 a long time, saying they could walk upon the 
 prairie in darkness, keeping close to the bluff, so 
 that they might hide at once if they should hear 
 anyone coming. 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 The sister's earnest persuasion prevailed 
 finally, and they took up the burden of a 
 cautious and difficult march. For most of the 
 way the river ran through a coulee which was like 
 a deep, rough canal cut in the prairie. Occasion- 
 ally this rather narrow pass widened to give 
 room for a belt of timber or a loop of willow- 
 fringed meadow. 
 
 Everywhere the voyagers followed closely the 
 stream's bush-grown bank. They were not fear- 
 ful lest anyone should make suspicious discovery 
 of their trail, for this waterway was a highroad 
 of Indian and half-breed travel. Once that fore- 
 noon they lay in hiding while a caravan of two- 
 wheeled wooden carts creaked and groaned over 
 the prairie road. They did not see the metis 
 who drove these crts, but they heard plainly 
 their voices and the cracking of their whips as 
 they urged the slow oxen forward. They were 
 glad that the train was passing down the river 
 instead of up. 
 
 They lay a long time hidden in the bushes lest 
 they might be seen by stragglers. The need for 
 caution in their travel had become very apparent, 
 and their progress was tediously slow. They 
 peered from hidden covers across every opening, 
 and into every bluff coulde. 
 
 They stole across such openings, stooping low, 
 keeping to the tall grass where possible, and 
 often imitating the movements of animals. 
 
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THE PONY STE A L E R S 
 
 They flitted from cover to cover among the 
 bushes and tree trunks, treading noiselessly. 
 
 It was near noon and they were just entering 
 a wood, having approached the river bank after 
 a detour and by way of a dry run, when they 
 heard a splash in the current below. They 
 turned their faces to see a man, an Indian, wad- 
 ing near the edge of the water. This man's 
 back was toward them, and he held a spear 
 poised in one hand. Like startled partridges 
 the two sank to the grass ano squatted motion- 
 less until the wader had passed beyond hearing. 
 
 Then they looked at each other with uneasy 
 inquiiy. They were plainly between the fisher 
 and his tepee or village, and it appeared equally 
 perilous to go up or down the narrow valley. 
 
 They were yet undecided what to do, and sat 
 listening intently when they heard the tinkle- 
 tinkle of pony bells upon a bluff. A number of 
 animals were soon sighted, several bow-shots 
 distant, coming over its crest and descending 
 the bush-grown scarp of the coulee. Also behind 
 the ponies several black heads appeared above 
 the bush, dusky dots upon a shield of green, 
 and the voyagers saw that some young Indians 
 were driving the little herd. 
 
 The village was thus plainly located at a point 
 up the stream within the coulee and near at hand. 
 Their own position was one of immediate peril. 
 At any instant a straggler from the camp might 
 
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TWO W ILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 chance upon them. They could not of course 
 wade the river; they dared not go forward, and 
 the man with the spear might at any instant 
 mount the bank below. 
 
 They chose the safest line of retreat. Enter- 
 ing the woods in front they turned to the right 
 and walked leisurely to the foot of the river 
 bluff. They moved slowly, that they might not 
 rustle the bushes, and carelessly, so that if seen 
 at a distance they might be mistaken for chil- 
 dren of the village or camp. 
 
 The coul6e scarp was grown thickly to small 
 bush. Making sure they had not been seen, 
 they crawled cautiously upward until they 
 reached a point near the crest. Here they took 
 refuge under a low hedge of wild grape vines 
 and where they could peer safely down upon the 
 valley. A long stretch of the river could be seen 
 fringed with trees and hemmed, in the distance, 
 by converging lines of bluffs and— almost under 
 their eyes— beyond the grove they had entered 
 were four conical tepees pitched upon the open 
 flat and close to the stream. Beyond the lodges 
 a herd of ten or a dozen ponies were grazing 
 lazily. 
 
 The children who had brf ught these animals 
 down from the prairie had caught two of the 
 runaways and were tethering them at a bow-shot 
 from the camp. Some women were apparently 
 cleaning fish upon the river's bank. Near to 
 
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THE PONY ST E A L E R S 
 
 them were several upturned canoes. Three 
 men were lying upon the grass, and one of them 
 was making gestures as though telling a atorr 
 
 It was startling now to see how nearly f.ey 
 had come to running plump upon these people. 
 Evidently their camp had been newly made, else 
 there would have been more sign about to give 
 warning. Zintkala was now convinced of the 
 wisdom of night travel along this river. 
 
 For a time the voyagers dared not talk lest 
 someone might be near at hand. At length, 
 however, after they had scanned all the reaches 
 below and noted that a breeze had begun to 
 rustle the bushes and trees, so that no sound, 
 not even of pony bells, came up from the tepees, 
 they spoke together in undertones. 
 
 "Older sister," said Etapa, "it appears that 
 these people are very slothful. I think that they 
 are good-for-nothing agency Indians. I would 
 not be afraid to steal all their ponies, and I think 
 that we should take horses of them to-night." 
 
 Zintkala's eyes snapped approval. These 
 people were certainly a silly folk, or they would 
 not allow strangers to approach so near to their 
 tepees unnoted. The spirit of daring seized 
 upon the girl and she spoke in eager tones. 
 
 "Let us do so, younger brother," she said. "I 
 will assist you to drive away their ponies. We 
 shall arrive at home afterward very quickly." 
 
 Thereafter they talked, planning with enthu- 
 
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TWO WI LDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 siasm a night campaign against the sleepy camp. 
 After a time they saw two pe.3ons, a man and a 
 man, plodding along the river's bank directly 
 below. These were returning leisurely to camp, 
 and the woman bent under a back-load of large 
 fish which she had strung upon a willow hoop. 
 The man bore a spear upon his shoulder with a 
 single small fish dangling from the point. 
 
 The Sioux children marveled that they had 
 escaped discovery. Naturally they took credit 
 to themselves for the shrewd caution of their 
 march along the river. From the appearance of 
 their tepees and the fact thai they traveled both 
 by canoe and travois the voyagers judged these 
 Indians to be Hoh6, Assiniboins of the river, 
 and not of the dry plains. They were of the 
 sort who dwelt about the trading posts and 
 agencies, and perhaps some were of mixed 
 blood. But they were toka (the enemy), and, 
 therefore, it would be highly honorable to take 
 their horses from them. 
 
 So the young Sioux plotted deeply. They 
 noted every movement of the Hohe camp. 
 Before nightfall they had counted the inmates 
 of the tep6es, the number of dogs— there were 
 three— and of ponies and colts. They traced in 
 plan every foot of their approach to tin pasture 
 ground from a detour of the prairie ^o descent 
 of a bush-grown s.pur of the coulee and a waty 
 retrograde along the river's edge. 
 
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THE PONY STEALERS 
 
 They had still a store of hard cooked, stale 
 venison, enough to last three or four days at a 
 pinch, and they could ride, ride, ride until hun- 
 ger should compel a halt. They ate but spar- 
 ingly that day and awaited with impatience the 
 slow setting of the sun. 
 
 Yet it was a long time after the stars appeared 
 before they stirred from cover. They were 
 rather stiff and weary from long lying under the 
 low vines when they finally ascended to the 
 prairie. 
 
 T'pon the level ground they sat long e.iough to 
 tie their blankets and all the articles they were 
 to carry in tight rolls. Etapa included bow, 
 quiver of arrows and tomahawk in his bundle. 
 These light packs they secured on their backs 
 by buckskin strings and thongs. 
 
 Thus equipped they walked around to a spur 
 of bluff which was perhaps a mile below the 
 Assiniboin camp. Here they stopped for a time. 
 They sat upon a bare spot where they could 
 study all the darkened spaces of the coulee and 
 thus fix upon lines of escape should discovery 
 follow their undertaking. 
 
 The night was quite dark, with only starshine 
 to light the depths of the river gulch, and when 
 the two had reached the stream, under the 
 shelter of its fringe of bush and trees, they had 
 little fear of making advance toward the pony 
 herd. 
 
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 TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Though they walked with extreme caution 
 their hearts beat high with expectancy. 
 
 When, in the growing dusk, they had last seen 
 the Hohe ponies they were scattered upon a 
 narrow strip of bottom at a considerable distance 
 from the tepees. Some three or four of the 
 leaders were tethered to long picket ropes. 
 Unless some untoward thing should happen to 
 arouse the camp it would seem a matter of no 
 difficulty to lead these ponies away. 
 
 From tree to tree and bush to bush, carefully 
 they approached the herd ground. At last as 
 they knew by a certain thick cluster of young 
 trees, which stood near the river's edge, they 
 should have come opposite the tethered ponies. 
 Close scrutiny of the level land disclosed on y 
 one animal. This pony was grazing but a little 
 way out from the trees. And the occasional 
 tinkle of bells, which for some minutes they had 
 been noting and trying to locate, now sounded 
 far down toward the camp, even below it 
 
 perhaps! i. n j 
 
 This was very discouraging, for those belled 
 ponies had been tethered right there, opposite 
 the trees. Certainly it would not be wise to go to 
 or to pass the camp after the horses. They held 
 a whispered consultation. It seemed best to 
 take this one horse, which they could do with 
 safety, and go with it. They had buckskin 
 enough for a halter, and they could both ride 
 
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THE PONY STEALERS 
 
 the animal without overburdening. Perhaps 
 the Hoh6 would not chase a great way for just 
 one pony. They might even think it gone 
 astray, and, where there were so many tracks, 
 be led to search at random up and down the 
 stream. 
 
 So they quietly walked out from the trees 
 toward this animal, which they supposed to be 
 picketed; for doubtless the unruly bell ponies 
 had pulled their pins. They were much sur- 
 prised when the lone horse kept stepping away 
 in their front and feeding on toward the camp. 
 The animal was loose. They yet hoped to catch 
 it, going one on either side and approaching 
 carelessly. But the pony still slipped away, feed- 
 ing toward the Hohe camp, as though drawn by 
 a magnet. 
 
 Presently, as they made a wide circuit to get 
 around the wary one, another pony appeared, a 
 small one lying down. This one arose and came 
 toward the larger, and then both slipped past 
 the children and melted into the darkness. 
 
 The large timber below the tepees now showed 
 tall and black, and from where they stood noth- 
 ing could be seen within its shadows. The 
 tinkle-tankle of bells now sounded very close. It 
 was evident that those old run-abouts were pick- 
 eted between their position and the camp. They 
 listened intently. Thee was nothing to be 
 heard save the murmur of the stream, the rustle 
 
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 TWO W ILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 of tree foKage. the jingle of the bells, and the 
 stamping of the mosquito-bitten ponies. Ihe 
 ho^eTwere certainly near at hand, and so were 
 the Hoh6 tepees. The campers and the dogs 
 were evidently sleeping. 
 
 A spirit of covetous daring had come upon the 
 young Sioux. They simply could not go away 
 andlLve all these ponies to graze undisturbed 
 They came near together and Etapa signified by 
 gesture that they should go on, cut loose the 
 picketed horses, mount ind drive away the herd 
 Zintkala put aside all thought of peril and 
 agreed to the plan. . , 
 
 They now walked forward, going around the 
 ponfes'as they came to them. They wen on 
 until they had passed all the horses as nearly as 
 thev could reckon. ,. 
 
 Suddenly a dog began to b^rk, and immed, 
 atelyall the curs they had seen came out and set 
 up the familiar ki-yi-yap of the Indian wolf-dog 
 iLtead of running away the yo««gSioux seated 
 themselves upon the grass and began to busy 
 themselves as if cleaning fish or skinning game 
 AsTe curs continued to yelp they stretched 
 themselves in the bottom grass a^ *ough dis- 
 posed to sleep. The grass was tall enough to 
 
 cover their bodies. The '^^^^'ily 'l°^J/"° 
 run at them, but continued to bark and howl 
 
 around the tepees. i „ .„ the 
 
 Presently a man came out and spoke to the 
 
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THE PONY STEALERS 
 
 dogs. This was a trying moment. Had the curs 
 yelped with increased excitement and run at 
 the hiders, like good watch dogs, discovery and 
 capture must have inevitably followed. But 
 they were Indian dogs, and the Dakota boy 
 and girl knew their ways. When the man 
 came out these dogs expecte '. to be kicked or 
 whipped and while still yelping and howling, 
 exerted themselves only to keep out of harm's 
 way. In the end the Indian ran at them 
 throwing sticks and shouting angrily until the 
 pack had scurried into the woods. 
 
 In the midst of this excitement Zintkala and 
 Etapa crawled away and approached the nearest 
 tethered pony. The stolid animal, having seen 
 them all the time, payed them no attention. 
 Etapa cut its picket rope and the two crawled 
 slowly on to the length of the string. There 
 they sat in the grass for a long time, letting the 
 ponies get used to their presence, and waiting 
 for the people and dogs to fall asleep again. 
 
 They waited till a faint light above a western 
 bluff warned them that the moon was rising. 
 Then they led their captive gently forward to 
 where the second pony was picketed. At the 
 ^ . ■ time they gradually moved the loose 
 poiiies before them. They wished to leave no 
 chance of pursuit behind. 
 
 Adroitly, almost inch by inch, the little bunch 
 of Hohe ponies faded away from their picket 
 
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TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 grounds. Before the cunning "rustlers" had 
 passed the point of descent a misshapen moon, 
 which perhaps the mice had gnawed, was look- 
 ing over the river bluff and into the coul6e. 
 
 Suddenly an incautious voice was heard in the 
 rear, the voice of a man, who had heard the fad- 
 ing tinkle of bells, and who supposed the ponies 
 had pulled their picket pins and were wander- 
 ing off. 
 
 "Sohe-e! Sohe-el Ks60k-ks06k!" the man 
 called in a remonstrant; resonant voice, which 
 filled all the coulee behind. 
 
 They did not wait to look back, but mounted 
 their lead animals and whirling their rope ends 
 dashed upon the herd in their front. The crack- 
 ing strokes, the sharp "huh-huh-huh!" of their 
 urging quickly set the small bunch of ponies off 
 at a gallop. Once they got going it was easy to 
 make them go faster. In a minute or two they 
 had swept around a point of bluff, up a coul6e 
 descent, and out upon the illimitable prairie. 
 
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CHAPTER XX 
 
 THE GRIEF OF FIRE CLOUD AND 
 CRANE'S CRY 
 
 The same grass-growing moon, which saw the 
 h tie voyagers launched upon the prairie countnT 
 brought the first news of their capture to F.Ve 
 C 1 .ud s village of Oglalas. 
 
 As the warm days had come on and the grass 
 was makmg good feed, Fire Cloud had safd to 
 h.s w. e, Pehan-ho-wi„ or Crane's Cry, "After a 
 mle ume now we shall pack the tra^ds and go 
 to your relatives at the Missouri River. There 
 we shall v.s,t until the buffalo killing. I shal! 
 send for our children, and they shall remain wkh 
 us during two moons." 
 
 Then Crane's Cry was glad. The heart of the 
 mother sang within her. Two little sloe-eyed 
 ^rls also were delighted. Although it seemed to 
 them a great age since older sister and brother 
 had been taken from home, the little ones ran 
 off to some sand hills to chatter their joy and^o 
 play at drag-the-travois" on a traii to the muddy 
 
 tc^^'^ l^^ ^""^^y ^'°"'' """^^^^ immediately set 
 Shehai '° "T'' ^"^ "^^^'"^ '^^ 'Children, 
 make Ir"^ l^'T '° '*•'• S''^ ^^^ ^i^hed to 
 make clothing for her absent ones and not that 
 
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TW 
 
 O WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 ill! 
 
 them. Now that 
 
 the missionaries should clotht .— .- - 
 she was to have them with her for a time she 
 would make them many garments. During the 
 summer, too. she would make them beautiWly 
 beaded moccasins. Her dear little daughter 
 should have a valuable dress of the finest fawn- 
 skin, with shield and sleeves done in stained 
 porcupine quills, and with many bright colored 
 fringes upon the skirt. And Etapa her m.mic. 
 the story-teller, her stout-hearted little hunter, 
 whose sturdy voice every day rang >« »>" «axs- 
 how her heart laughed at thought of himl 
 Well, he should have a war-bonnet, not a 
 mimic head dress, but a real bonnet with feathers 
 trailing to his heels. u ^ »u-. 
 
 With deep interest and dancing heart the 
 mother undid her bundles and P/'•fl6<J«^^°^,J!13 
 skins and ornamental work. And she joyfully 
 called in a young married sister, who was deft at 
 making designs and patterns, to assist her in 
 Sanning the various garments. The sister was 
 only too happy to be of use in her favorite pas- 
 time, and Crane's Cry's tep€e was speedily con- 
 verted into a workshop, which might be said to 
 combine tailoring, dress-making and millinery 
 with fancy work. , , . , 
 
 As the days went by her two little brown girls 
 watched with delight the growth ^i gorgeous 
 garments. And there was no envy m the hearts 
 of these well-dressed mites, who dearly loved 
 
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THE GRIEF OF FIRE CLOUD 
 
 their tank6 and ^unkaku. Whatever the Sioux 
 father may have thought of these things he said 
 nothing. He was apparently content that his 
 wife should find happiness in working for her 
 children. 
 
 Matters were thus in Fire Cloud's tep6e when 
 the day drew near that he began to think of 
 taking the trail to eastward. He sat upon the 
 ground at midday and smoked and meditated. 
 Quiet had settled upon his village. Men were 
 lying about asleep or reclined upon the grass 
 lazily playing at simple games of chance. 
 Women gossiped in low tones within their 
 open tep6es. Many children were wading or 
 swimming in the shallow river, which ran over a 
 gravel bed near at hand. Across the stream, 
 upon a flat bottom and upon the hill slopes 
 beyond, large herds of ponies dotted the sur- 
 face. Some were grazing, a large number lay 
 at full-fed ease. Upon a high point above these 
 a man stood erect, a pigmy figure etched upon 
 the deep blue of a June sky. 
 
 The eyes of this watcher were keen and far- 
 seeing, and the scope of his vision the limit of 
 their range upon the levels. Presently this man 
 picked up a blanket at his feet and whirled it 
 three times about his head with a peculiar circu- 
 lar motion. Then he waved it up and down 
 once, and once from east to west. Immediately 
 a man in the village cried that the scout was sig- 
 au 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 
 naling the approach of a single runner coming 
 from the east and that the courier was on horse- 
 back with two lead ponies. 
 
 This news put the people on the qui vive. 
 Some of their own young men had gone among 
 the pine coulees to hunt the deer that morning, 
 but none of them had taken more than a single 
 horse, so they knew that a stranger was coming. 
 A stranger with two pack animals must have 
 come from a long distance, and thus might be 
 bearer of important tidings. 
 
 As with other folk,'there is nothing of greater 
 interest to the Indians than news from abroad, 
 or from distant relatives. The arrival of a 
 runner from another town is an event in village 
 life, and if he has some stirring narrati\ v of a 
 war expedition, of some successful or disastrous 
 exploit, or if he bring news that the buffalo are 
 uncommonly plentiful in the country from 
 whence he has traveled, there will be a new date 
 in the tribal calendar, a fresh entry that will de- 
 termine the name of that year's "winter count." 
 
 But Indians do not often run to meet the news 
 bearer nor show, as a rule, any outward interest 
 in his arrival. Although he well knows that his 
 approach has been noted from afar, and that 
 news of his arrival is spread in the village, the 
 newcomer will see no evidence of the undercur- 
 rent of excitement which his coming has set in 
 motion. 
 
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THE GRIEF OF FIRE CLOUD 
 
 When the man with three pontes descended 
 into the river valley and dismounted in the out- 
 skirts of this Oglala village to picket his animals 
 there was no one at hand to make curious 
 inquiry. No one seemed to take note of 
 him as he walked, very straight, with a blanket 
 over one shoulder, in among the tep^est. He 
 was a man of middle age, wjlh a keen sharp 
 face, scarred cheek and thin figure, and sev- 
 eral furtive pairs of eyes recognised him 
 for a soldier of the Wapetonwan— Cut-Face, 
 who had fought a duel with two Ojibwas and 
 who bore in consequence a number of knife 
 scars. 
 
 In a very brief time this man discovered the 
 tep6e of Fire Cloud and walked straight to 
 where its chief was sitting upon a grass plat. 
 He had news for which there could be no cere- 
 monial delays. "How, my cousin," he greeted, 
 "I have been glad to find you here. I am come 
 to bring you bad news. Your children were 
 taken by the Hoh6. They went away from 
 those white people, and were coming homeward 
 and thus the Hoh6 took them." 
 
 "My children are dead!" said the chief with 
 conviction. He had not stirred as the messen- 
 ger spoke, but his face had undergone a subtle 
 change. It had suddenly become shrunken and 
 thin, and his eyes were turned inward. Inside 
 his tep6e a little smothered exclamation, a sharp 
 
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 TWO WI LDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 catching of breath, told that Crane't Cry had 
 heard her husband speak. 
 
 Then the father bowed his head upon his 
 breast and the mother fell face downward in her 
 tepie, and so lay as one dead, while the runner 
 sat upon the ground and told his story. 
 
 The children of Fire Cloud had fled from the 
 mission, he said, during the dry-grass moon. Men 
 had been sent to trail them, and had come back 
 after five suns, saying that the Assiniboins had 
 carried the children northward. These men had 
 been too few to follow and attack so large a 
 party. The Indians at' Traverse des Sioux were 
 not agreed as to what should- be done, but the 
 missionaries had hired a young man to go to 
 Fire Cloud's village with the news. 
 
 This runner had come as far as the Missouri, 
 and there learning that the Pawnees were hunt- 
 ing to westward, had tarried at a Brul6 town, 
 not daring to go on. This young man had acted 
 very badly. He had stayed all winter among 
 the Brul6s, who told him that they did not see 
 that anything could be done to recover captives 
 taken to such a far country among enemies so 
 powerful. This unfaithful runner had not come 
 in at Traverse des Sioux until the grass had 
 started, when he, Cut-Face, who had been away 
 from home in autumn, had packed his own 
 ponies and traveled very fast to inform his 
 cousin of the evil thing which had befallen. 
 
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THE GRIEF OF FIRE CL OUD 
 
 "I am a broken man," said Fire Cloud at the 
 close of this recital. "I have done wrong, a.id 
 Waniyan Tanka has punished me. Etapa is no 
 more. My daughter is dead— henceforth there 
 is nothing." 
 
 "I have yet something to say," said the mes- 
 senger. "The Dakotas of the agency will make 
 war soon. They will destroy those who have 
 taken our lands. Petit Corbeau of the Wape- 
 ku-ton-wan has sent to ask if the Oglalas will 
 assist in this war. I will not talk further to-day." 
 And the messenger arose abruptly and left the 
 father to his grief. 
 
 Fire Cloud passed into his tep6e. His wife 
 yet lay as one dead with her face to the earth. 
 She had heard all, and hope was gone out of 
 her. His little ones were away at play. The 
 man stood motionless inside his lodge for a time. 
 Then, wishing to be alone, he blackened his face, 
 drew his blanket around him, and passed out 
 and walked far away from his village. 
 
 Quickly the news spread throughout the 
 encampment. People did not speak to the chief 
 as he went out from them. They did not go to 
 his tep^e, for they respected the grief of Fire 
 Cloud and Crane's Cry. They said, "Lo, our 
 friends are deeply affected. After a time we 
 shall go mourn with them." 
 
 The sister of Crane's Cry took her brother-in- 
 law's little girls into her own tep6e. Gently she 
 
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 TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 told them of their low and that they must abide 
 with her for a time. The broken-hearted waili 
 of these little ones were the first sounds of gnev- 
 ing for the lost Zintkala and Etapa. The chil- 
 dren's open grieving, however, was hushed, long 
 ere that of the stunned mother began. 
 
 During three suns Fire Cloud stayed out alone 
 upon the prairie. He sat under his blanket fast- 
 ing and praying. At night he stood upon a high 
 hill that the spirits of the upper world might see 
 him and thus consider as to whether his prayers 
 should be answered. He desired to go a^inst 
 the enemy, and that, in fighting them, he should 
 meet an honorable death. 
 
 When darkness came on also Crane s Cry and 
 her immediate relatives retired to a hilltop, 
 where they bewailed the lost ones. Crane s 4,ry 
 wore a black blanket and put earth and asi.(-3 
 upon her head. She cried continually dunng the 
 night, and in daylight lay upon the floor of her 
 tep^e with her face in ashes. 
 
 With most Indians the captivity of their chil- 
 dren, without hope of rescue, — nd there seldom 
 is such hope— is a calamity more bitter even 
 than death. For the children will, if not put to 
 the torture, be reared as strangers and enemies. 
 They are known no more to their own people, 
 and therefore they are dead, and it is thus that 
 their relatives speak and think of them. 
 When his period of fasting and prayer had 
 
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THE GRIEF OF FIRE CLOUD 
 
 expired by exhaustion, Fire Cloud returned to 
 his tep^e and ate meat. 
 
 On the following day he attended a council of 
 the Oglalas, who were met to consider the mes- 
 Mge of Little Crow, chief of the Minnesota 
 Sioux. This man who had proven his quality as 
 a leader was planning a war against the settle- 
 ments, which had pushed his Indians off their 
 prairies, and because the Great Father at Wash- 
 ington had failed to keep his people from 
 starving. This soldier asked the Oglalas 
 whether they would join him in the fighting, 
 and he had urged strongly that they should do so 
 Many Oglala soldiers spoke at this meeting 
 which debated the matter for several days. 
 Some talked in favor of going with their breth- 
 ren in the war, others opposed the plan alto- 
 gether. Fire Cloud, though nominally oi'trrnk- 
 ing any present, was one of the last to speak. 
 His speech is preserved to this day in the 
 traditional lore of his people. It ran as follows: 
 My friends, you see in me a desolate man. 
 The light is gone out of my tepee. I am as one 
 who walks alone and in darkness. When I reach 
 out my hand to touch those who should be my 
 support when the hairs are white, they are gone. 
 My children are dead, and I am punished for my 
 folly in sending them to be taught by the ene- 
 mies of my race. Henceforth there are only the 
 garments of mourning in my lodge. 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 "Hitherto I have not talked in this council of 
 wise men. 1 have said in my heart, 'My people 
 know better than I what should be done. Let 
 them, therefore, decide.' I have listened to what 
 has been said. Some of my partisans have 
 spoken well, and I have considered. I know this 
 soldier of the Wapekutas (Little Crow), and I 
 have listened to the words he has spoken by the 
 mouth of Cut-Face. The man is brave, but he is 
 very foolish. Doubtless he and his soldiers will 
 kill some white people, and we shall lose a 
 larger piece of land in consequence. 
 
 "Listen, my friends, my partisans, and ye old 
 people. The white soldiers are as the gnats 
 which sting at sunset. As fast as we shall kill 
 some, others will come, bringing a greater com- 
 pany, to suck the blood from our veins. Already 
 they have taken the best portion of our posses- 
 sions. Now we shall lift our tomahawks and by 
 our folly ask them to come and finish despoiling 
 us! My friends, you have all seen the wounded 
 bull turn upon the hunters. He might withhold 
 himself and escape, but he wishes to inflict an 
 injury and so dies. I think the Dakotas are like 
 this bull. They destroy themselves in wishing 
 to gore the enemy. When they have caused the 
 white people to strike us in Minnesota and to 
 pursue us hither, and when these have burned 
 our towns and scattered our numbers, then shall 
 our enemies, the Hoh6, the Crows, and the Scili 
 
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THE GRIEF OF FIRE CLOUD 
 
 come to pick the bones which the Great Father's 
 
 soldiers shall leave behind t" cm, 
 
 .id it is t\i tUsh to fight 
 ot now go : J seek them, 
 i:er me v hither I am 
 I desire greatly to give 
 
 "Heretofore I have 
 the white people. I will 
 but if they shall come 
 going I shall fight them 
 
 my body to the enemy that when my arm is tired 
 striking he shall count coup upon it. But I will 
 strike at the Hohe, who have despoiled me of 
 my children. These fighters of their kind and 
 eaters of their own offspring I wish to cut off 
 from harassing my people. I will not take part 
 in Little Crow's war. I will go to the Bad 
 Lands and make a stronghold, and there I will 
 fight any who come against me. I desire that 
 my partisans and my soldiers and their people 
 shall follow me. I have spoken my thoughts." 
 
 This speech was effective in causing the 
 Oglalas to reject Little Crow's overtures. In 
 the end a number of villages of the western 
 Sioux packed the travois and followed Fire 
 Cloud. 
 
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CHAPTER XXI 
 
 ^ifli 
 
 A STRANGE BUFFALO 
 
 For nearly three days, and riding much at 
 night, the little voyagers had traveled over a 
 prairie country to the southwest. When they 
 had secured ponies they had no further thought 
 of going up the Red River to the agencies, 
 where people might be fighting, and themselves 
 again be taken by the enemy. 
 
 One by one, from sheer exhaustion, the ponies 
 had dropped out of their captured band, until 
 there only remEkined the two strongest and swift- 
 est which they had finally selected to nde. 
 There had probably bem no pursuit, because 
 there could be none, and the travelers had seen 
 no person, white or red, to cause them alarm. 
 
 While they were unable to point out exactly 
 the direction in which lay their own country, they 
 knew that they must travel south and west, and 
 finally further west than south, and that, keeping 
 to that general course, they must come to the 
 Missouri River. 
 
 On the fourth day of riding, at probably more 
 than two hundred miles from the starting point, 
 ponies and riders were sadly in need of rest. 
 
 Their food had given out and the children had 
 now to collect a fresh supply. 
 
 330 
 
A STRANGE BU F F A L O 
 
 They stopped before midday among some 
 coteaus, where there was a long marshy lake, and 
 a breeding ground for geese, ducks, sand-hill 
 cranes, curlews and other birds. Many young 
 of the land birds were just feathering out, and 
 could not fly. 
 
 When they had watered and picketed their 
 horses and slept for a time, the brother and 
 sister set out to chase these young birds. It was 
 not easy to get them, for they began running at 
 the instant of alarm, and it was well nigh impos- 
 sible to hit them with bow and arrow. Catching 
 them was simply a matter of the swifter pair of 
 legs or the greater endurance. Now that the 
 children had gained rest and sleep they enjoyed 
 the sport. A couple of ungainly young cranes 
 gave them a hot chase across a wide stretch of 
 corn-staik grass. The legs of the pursuers were 
 frequently tangled, and they fell over unseen 
 bogs whooping with laughter and shouting 
 encouragement to each other. The cranes had 
 nearly escaped by running out upon a miry piece 
 of ground and coming to a stand, when Etapa 
 swam a bayou to a stony bank, and caused them 
 to run into the grass again by throwing pebbles 
 at them. The birds were finally captured and, 
 as they were nearly half grown, fat, and heavy 
 of breast, the young hunters had reason, as 
 they did, to lug them to their camp in triumph. 
 They also caught some young curlews- which 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 
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 furnished them with all the meat they could eat 
 at one time, and this was no small quantity. 
 
 They had made a mighty march, and they 
 knew they had no longer to fear pursuit from 
 the men they had despoiled of horses. They 
 had thus far scarcely given themselves time to 
 talk, so fast they had ridden and so sore and 
 overcome with sleep were they when they halted. 
 
 But now, full-fed, and having shed weariness, 
 they were filled with elation and chattered like a 
 pair of magpies. They had each an excellent 
 riding pony, and with the Sioux love of horses, 
 they took delight in ' recounting the good points 
 of their animals. Zintkala's pony was of a 
 creamy buckskin color, with black mane and 
 tail, markings much admired by the plains 
 Indians. The one Etapa rode was a "calico," 
 spotted red and white, and both were hardy 
 runners of undeniable wind. 
 
 The children enjoyed in advance the sensation 
 they would create when they should ride into 
 their Oglala town and tell how they had taken 
 these ponies from the Hohe. In this happy per- 
 spective they quite lost sight of the significance 
 of their own home-coming. The ponies were 
 now all they had room for in their thoughts. 
 They had already named the animals, Sunka- 
 ska, White Dog, and Wicarpi-kin-ia, Red Stars. 
 They spent the balance of the afternoon in 
 securely picketing and admiring these four-foots. 
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 .li! 
 
A STRANGE BU F F A L O 
 There was a patch of dry willows near at hand 
 
 lol ""t^" "*="""?' ^'^' ^"h almost no 
 smoke. There was also a knoll, or small butte, 
 which commanded a wide reach of plain, and 
 from .ts top they could scan the prairie 
 stretches for a long distance. As there was 
 good water and grass and plenty of game they 
 deeded to camp for two suns at this place. In 
 this time they proposed to catch and cure enough 
 meat to last them until they should reach home. 
 They also wished to make girths, "catch-ons," 
 and pack-straps for their blankets, which they 
 had inconveniently used, folded twice, as saddles 
 Por this purpose, and in making bridle-halters, 
 sWns"^ remainder of their stock of buck- 
 
 ^K^^u*"! T"'"^ '^^y °^ '''^''" *t^y ^t this camp 
 they had fine sport catching birds. They were 
 now remvigorated, and could follow the chase 
 with both zest and endurance. Spring had come 
 on early and warm in this region, and the young 
 of every sort of birds were advanced in growth 
 1 te pursuit of young cranes was especially 
 exciting, and there were numerous families of 
 them, scattered among the low hills. Some of 
 these were nearly ready for flight. These were 
 strong, swift runners, but when closely pressed 
 they would flap their half-feathered win^ to the 
 hindrance of their legs, and so make fun for 
 the hunters. While the children were running 
 
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 TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 them, too, the old cranes would fly about trum- 
 peting crazily, and so add much to the excite- 
 ment. , 
 In chase of the cranes the voyagers found 
 themselves at midday at a considerable distance 
 from their camp. They had made several cap- 
 tures, and were returning laden when, m crossing 
 a low ridge, at one end of the marsh lake, they 
 saw what they supposed to be a buffalo 
 approaching. 
 
 Etapa was first to, see the humped creature 
 shutBing along with head down, apparently much 
 exhausted. „, , ■ • 
 
 "Hoye. Tanke," he cried. "Look, yonder is a 
 bull coming. I think he has come from a coun- 
 try where there is no water, and he is very poor 
 and weak." . 
 
 Zintkala looked at the ambhng creature with 
 interest. Her eyes were as keen and sometimes 
 more observing than the boy's. 
 
 "Younger brother," she said, "I do not think 
 that is a buffalo. This one coming does not 
 appear to have horns." 
 
 "Whi, Tanke, how foolish!" exclaimed the 
 lad. "Look what a long distance he is coming." 
 "It appears, however, that I can see the legs, 
 persisted the sister, and this answer won the 
 point of inserting doubt into the brother s mind. 
 "Let us sit up on this high ground and wait, 
 said Etapa. "At any rate I am tired." They 
 
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A STRANGE 
 
 BUFFALO 
 
 deposited their long-legged birds, and squatted 
 comfortably with crossed legs. As it appeared 
 evident that the creature approaching was a 
 four-foot coming to the lake for water, they 
 
 hand"" '" "'"'"* *" '''* " P*'* "^" *' 
 
 Before they could decide as to whether it were 
 a buffalo or a tall and hornless elk the object of 
 their curiosity dropped out of sight upon lower 
 ground. But it must pass-to reach water-over 
 the ridge upon which they sat, and so they 
 waited, talking and watching. When the plod- 
 ding creature came within sight again it was 
 mounting the ridge near at hand. A single 
 glance showed a brown pony with a man upon 
 
 its neck """^ '^"'' ^" '"■'" ^'^'P'nS 
 
 A moment of wild alarm followed this discov- 
 eiy, but native instinct saved the voyagers from 
 taking to their heels. If a cunning maneuver 
 had been planned its success was already certain. 
 I hey arose with palpitating hearts and stood 
 awaiting the man's approach. They were quickly 
 relieved of any feeling of fear. As horse and 
 nder drew near it was evident that the man was 
 either sic: or wounded, that his lying upon his 
 pony s back was not a ruse, but of necessity 
 
 He raised his head feebly, showing an emaci- 
 ated face, and waved a hand in token of amity 
 How. how. cola," he managed to ejaculate, as 
 
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 'tw o wilderness voyagers 
 
 his animal halted, fronting ^he li^e voyagen. 
 They looked at the'trange'. P'tV-^Jy.^^^^^^^^^^ 
 forgetting their fears. Me was 
 
 1 Tt saddle He was half naked, having 
 "" niM oair of irggins and worn moccasins 
 ?ordS^l^nrHt hollow cheeks, sunken eyes 
 and prominent ribs spoke of great suffering from 
 wounds or illness. „ 
 
 ^"My children." saifl this |"^"' y°" ^\,"3 
 about to die. I desire to be led to the tepdes ot 
 
 'ThrvSagers were appalled at the soldiers 
 
 neld and'th^ey stood hesitating and abated for 
 
 _» Thpv knew now that he naa seen 
 
 a camp ot tn«r pc v embarrassing for an 
 
 lenitb. .peaking .mply"^"""*;, „, 
 
 where we are stopping, i wiu tuv 
 you." she said. _^^^ 
 
A STRANGE BUFFALO 
 
 "Lead ye thither," said the stranger. "I may 
 yet go a little distance." 
 
 That they might not go before him, but fol- 
 low, Zintkala pointed out the high knoll which 
 stood above their camp. "It is there we are 
 curing meat," she said. "The hill is very near." 
 
 "Good," said the stranger. "I wish to die at 
 that place, and that ye shall cover my body with 
 stones." 
 
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CHAPTER XXII 
 
 h\ 
 
 A WARRIOR'S DEATH 
 
 Walking behind the stricken rider, who again 
 leaned forward upon his pony's neck, the little 
 voyagers saw that this man was a warrior return- 
 ing from the enemy's country. The man had 
 three scalp-locks securely tied to his belt. Slung 
 to his saddle were a short rifle, a large powder 
 horn and bullet pouch 'and his blanket roll, and 
 he carried a long knife, with a deer's horn handle 
 and iron guards, m a sheath. It appeared also 
 that he was wounded badly in one thigh, which 
 seemed to be much swollen. 
 
 When they had arrived at their camp by the 
 willows the sick man asked for water, and Zint- 
 kala immediately ran to the lake and filled her 
 basin. The man drank eagerly all she brought, 
 and again she filled the dish for him. When he 
 had quenched his burning thirst the stranger 
 seemed a little revived. He still remained sitting 
 on his pony, steadying himself by clinging to his 
 saddle. His eyes wandered restlessly about. 
 He seemed unwilling to dismount at that spot 
 and the children stood waiting, much distressed 
 in mind that their camp did not seem to please 
 the sick warrior. He had appealed to them and 
 thus established a claim upon them for all the 
 
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A W A R R I O R'S D E A T 
 
 H 
 
 aid they were able to render. He could have 
 two blankets to lie upon, meat and loup to eat; 
 they had, in their poverty, nothing else. 
 
 The man's eyes rested at last upon the stony 
 knoll above their camp, and his face began to 
 show animation. 
 
 "Ho, my children," he said, "assist ye me hith- 
 erward. It is good that I should die upon that 
 hill." 
 
 Glad to render aid, even in such melancholy 
 state, Etapa and Zintkala did as they were 
 directed in helping to mount the butte. At the 
 crest where there was a flat rim, like a cap to the 
 hill, it was necessary for one to pull and one to 
 push in order to enable the weakened pony to 
 climb. 
 
 Upon the top of the hill were many boulders 
 and broken stones; at one place and at the high- 
 est point there was a heap of loose stones, which 
 appeared to have been anciently collected for a 
 purpose, perhaps to serve as a sign in the 
 Indian signal service. The warrior's hollow 
 face lightened and his eyes shone as he looked 
 upon this so fitting place to die. 
 
 "How, my children, this is indeed very good. 
 Build ye a heap of stones that I may sit looking 
 upon my country." 
 
 Perfectly understanding his wishes the children 
 hastened to obey. They rolled a large boulder 
 out upon the scattered pile and faced its square 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 side to the east. Upon this they laid some flat 
 stones and piled others behind for support. 
 They then arranged a ridge of stones on either 
 side the heap, parallel with the boulder's flat sur- 
 face, and thus made a resting place and laid a 
 foundation for the warrior's tomb. Inside this 
 niche they spread his two blankets, one folded 
 over the boulder, that he might rest his back and 
 head. 
 
 "Wa^te!" exclaimed the sick one, evidently 
 well content with their labors. They now 
 assisted him to dismoiint, and saw that he could 
 not use one leg or stand without help. It 
 must, indeed, have been a long time since he 
 had been off his horse. It was with great diffi- 
 culty that he was put into position upon his 
 blankets, and for some time he sat gasping for 
 breath and sternly repressing any other expres- 
 sion of pain. 
 
 Children as they were, Zintkala and Etapa 
 saw that this man's time was drawing near. 
 Presently he again asked for water, and Zint- 
 kala ran to fetch it. She knew now that the 
 man was too near to death to require food, and 
 she did not offer it to him. 
 
 After he had drunk again and was somewhat 
 revived the warrior began to talk. He wished 
 to tell the story of his exploits. It was for this 
 he had ridden, with no hope of life and in des- 
 perate straits, many days' journeys. Death 
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A WARRIOR-s PE A T H 
 
 would have been ven^ bitter to him had it come 
 at a time when all record of his recent deed, 
 must have perished with him. Now. with 
 
 .ts approach. Here were those who would carry 
 
 th'.!rT r* *"i."8«='-'y «P«t his narrative. 7o 
 their people. His name and fame were thus 
 secured among Dakotas. 
 
 "How my children." he began, "sit ye here by 
 me and look upon the face of a warrior. Behold 
 we went forth from the Leaf People six strong 
 soldiers. We went against the Crees to do them 
 mjury, and lo I only have returned thus far. 
 You see me. Maza Akicita. Iron Soldier of the 
 Sisseton-wan I am about to die and I speak 
 R p'u ^c'^' "*"'•• S-noke Maker. Husan. 
 
 n^Vu Q° I ^''" *•"= ^^y- '^^^^ *"« soldiers 
 of the Siss6ton-wan, and they are dead. There 
 IS none left, only me. to speak to our people 
 of these men. "^ 
 
 "Listen, my children, last year the Crees 
 attacked us at the buffalo killing. They came 
 
 soldiers. They slew some of the Sisseton-wan; 
 shooting at them with very long-shot guns. They 
 
 fh. S? J"^"^ '"■°"^' '*'^* ''"'"^s: therefore, 
 they killed our men. 
 
 "These people live in a country where there is 
 much snow (in the far north), and thus we wished 
 to strike at them when their horses were weak 
 
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 TWO W ILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Therefore, when the grass came with us the chief 
 of the Siss6ton-wan spoke to his men. Cloud 
 Man spoke to his partisan Left Hand. He said, 
 'How, my chief soldier, choose ye five men, tried 
 in war, and strike the Crees at Souris River. Do 
 so if you will and take t^eir horses from them. 
 Be very cunning, and very secret, and when 
 their horses are poor inflict an injury upon them." 
 "Thus we went against the Crees, these men, 
 as I have said. As the grass grew we traveled 
 northward. We rode slowly, hunting as we 
 went. After a time <we passed a number of 
 lakes and creeks. One day we arrived at the 
 great bend of the Souris River. We approached 
 the river to look for signs of the enemy. It 
 appeared that there were no people at that 
 place. Thus we went northward, keeping among 
 the hills. Every day some scout went to the top 
 of a high hill to look for the enemy. 
 
 "We moved slowly, and as we were going 
 there were some mountains which met the rising 
 sun. Here we saw many elk. We stopped to 
 kill some. We were chasing these elk and so 
 came to the Souris River, in a valley where there 
 was much good grass. 
 
 "It seems that ve were very careless this one 
 time. We stayed at this place two suns, cooking 
 meat and making a feast. We danced the knife 
 dance and ate much good meat. Suddenly some 
 Crees came upon us. They were riding war 
 
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A W A R R 1 o R- s DEATH 
 
 ponies, and they were more than the fingers of 
 two hands. We ran to get our ponies which 
 were picketed When we were putting on our 
 saddles the Crees rode about us in a circle 
 shooting. One rode nearer than the others' 
 singing. This one inquired if a Dakota could 
 be found who would come out to fight him. He 
 *"« . ' apparent by signs to us. 
 
 "*Ho, my soldiers!' thus said Left Hand, 
 btand ye here and I will go oUt to fight this 
 man. Do not shoot anyone so long as this one 
 man comes against me.' 
 
 "Left Hand mounted his horse and rode for- 
 ward to fight the Cree soldier. They hastened 
 to meet each other. They came shooting at 
 each other. It appeared that they escaped, and 
 thus they rushed to attack, swinging the war- 
 club. They came very near together, and 
 because they made strokes at each other their 
 horses became frightened. So they pitched 
 about, dodging continually. The Crees did not 
 come on to attack. They ceased shooting at us. 
 I hey sat upon their horses looking at these men 
 fight. 
 
 "The men continued to fight. They sought 
 each to take an advantage. Left Hand fought 
 very cunnmgly. He continued to ride in a circle 
 seekmg to strike the Cree as he passed. The 
 Cree repeatedly rode straight forward, wishing 
 to force his pony upon the other. He was very 
 
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TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 brave, but he was not wise. He rushed his pony, 
 using the quirt, and so came very close. Left 
 Hand struck the Cree's pony upon the head, 
 crushing the skull, and thus the man and his 
 horse fell together. Left Hand leaped from the 
 saddle and counted a coup upon the living body. 
 Then he killed the Cree with his war-club. 
 
 "He was taking the man's scalp, and those 
 Crees which were nearer began shooting at him. 
 Left Hand held the scalp aloft and the Crees 
 
 shot him. . 
 
 "I said to our soldiers, 'Let us go agamst these 
 dogs and slay some of them. Come, I will lead 
 you'' Four Crees were together in one place. 
 They were separated. We rode very swiftly 
 toward these men. Seeing us making ready to 
 shoot they rode away, each one man by himself. 
 Thus they sought to bring us immediately into 
 fighting the Crees, who were pursuing. Our 
 horses were very swift. We came upon two 
 Crees very quickly. Husan shot one of them. 
 I shot one with my gun touching his body. One 
 of the Crees shot Bear Robe's horse, and the pur- 
 suers came up and killed this soldier. We were 
 presently surrounded, and were loadmg and fir- 
 ing very rapidly. All the Dakotas which were 
 left had buffalo guns, which made a great noise, 
 and the Crees were afraid to come close. They 
 rode around us and continued to shoot at us. 
 "When I saw that the Crees feared to come 
 
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A W A R R I O R'S 
 
 DEATH 
 
 close to us, I said, 'Ho, my soldiers, when ye 
 shall see the enemy ride somewhat apart, going 
 around us, mount very quickly and attack some 
 that are on one side.' We wished to make the 
 Crees think that we were afraid. Thus we began 
 withdrawing toward a hill. Some of the enemy 
 ran their horses very fast to intercept us. When 
 they were near to the hill I said to my warriors. 
 Now let us mount and attack them in that place 
 very quickly.' We leaped upon our horses and 
 rode swiftly to overtake the enemy. These 
 endeavored to escape our attack. We killed 
 three of them. Sees the Day was killed at this 
 time. 
 
 "We were now three, and seven Crees were 
 pursuing us. We wished to kill more of them. 
 Thus we stopped in a coul6e to fight. We 
 wished the Crees to surround us that we might 
 attack some apart. This they did not do, but 
 continued going to a high point where they sat 
 upon their horses. They supposed we wished to 
 escape, and waited to pursue us when we should 
 come out. We saw that they did not wish to 
 fight in that place, and we rode forward upon the 
 prairie. We dismounted and waited for the 
 Crees to attack. 
 
 "The Crees came slowly toward us, singing. 
 One of them rode in advance. 
 
 "This one shook his war-bonnet, riding his 
 horse to and fro before us. He was shoutinir. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 issi 
 
 
 We understood that he wished to fight one of 
 us. We refused to fight in this manner. Taking 
 good aim at the boastful one I shot him. He 
 fell off his horse and was dead. 
 
 "I raised the war-club. 'Come,' I cried, 'let us 
 count coup upon this man's body.' We rushed 
 very quickly upon this man and took his scalp. 
 When we counted coup, I struck first. Husan was 
 second to strike. But the Crees had shot 
 Smoke Maker. He was holding to his saddle. 
 He was very badly hit. Husan now shot one of 
 the Crees, who had approached near to fire at us. 
 
 "They shot Husan's horse. He was now on 
 foot. We stood together to fight them. They 
 came very close shooting at us, shouting scornful 
 words. They shot Smoke Maker's horse which 
 fell upon him. Smoke Maker was dead. 
 
 "Husan spoke to me. He said: 'Hoye, chief 
 warrior, you have a swift horse; ride very fast and 
 escape, so that one shall live to tell the Sisseton- 
 wan of this battle. Behold, I am wounded anu 
 cannot escape.' He had fallen. Seeing yet four 
 Crees I aimed very carefully at one and killed 
 the man. Having a good horse I fled toward the 
 river. The Crees pursued me, shooting for a 
 time. I rode to the river and crossed. Having 
 gone faster, I was further from the Crees, and 
 these stopped at the river's bank. They fired 
 some shots and I shot at them. Then the Crees 
 returned to their dead. 
 
A WARRIOR'S DE A T H 
 
 "I rode a distance, crossing the river, and see- 
 ing some high hills I rode among them. I pick- 
 eted my pony and ascended the topmost of these 
 hills, going carefully. I lay upon this high 
 ground and watched the Crees. These men put 
 circles of stones around the dead bodies of their 
 warriors. They wished to keep off the wolves, 
 and thus doing they rode homeward to fetch a 
 company to bun' them. 
 
 "It was now nearly night and, seeing the Crees 
 go down to the river, I followed them. As soon 
 as It was dark I rode after them. I could not 
 see the Crees, but I went along the stream look- 
 mg for their village. It seems that these people 
 lived a long way off, for I came suddenly upon 
 the camp of the three Crees. These men had 
 become tired and hungry. They had taken 
 meat of the hordes they had killed, and so they 
 were cooking and eating. They had a ver 
 bright fire, which I saw a long way off 
 
 "I wished to kill these men. so I approached, 
 having picketed my horse. I walked very softly 
 in the grass. I came near the river and 
 approached keeping behind some willows. 
 When I had come near to their camp the Crees 
 were eating meat. 
 
 "As they were sitting there I rushed suddenly 
 upon them. One I shot immediately. I attacked 
 the other two with my war-club. One con- 
 tended with me strongly. While I was fighting 
 
 287 =0 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 t ■ la 
 
 this one, the other Cree placed his gun against 
 my thigh and shot me, wounding my flesh. I 
 struck the man with my war-club, and so killed 
 him. The other one, who had shot me, ran 
 away. He mounted his horse and escaped. 
 Doubtless this man was a coward. 
 
 "I took the scalp trophies. I was very tired, 
 contending so long. Therefore I ate some meat 
 and slept for a time. When I awoke it was day 
 and I made haste to go homeward. My wound 
 was troublesome in walking so I was glad when 
 I came to my horse. ' I would have stopped to 
 scalp those Crees we had slain yesterday, but I 
 saw horsemen approaching upon some hills; 
 therefore, I made haste to come homeward. I 
 have ridden for six suns and have eaten no meat 
 for three suns. Now, my children, my wound is 
 very bad, and I must die. Go ye, therefore, 
 among the Dakotas and tell them where my 
 bones lie, and speak to them about the death of 
 those soldiers who went with me." 
 
 The warrior's last sentences were spoken with 
 great effort and his gestures, which his sum- 
 moned strength had rendered animated at first, 
 had become feebly inexpressive. Thus, how- 
 ever, was finished and told to retentive ears, the 
 story of one of the most stubbornly contested 
 fights of which the Sioux annals give account. 
 Heroic six, they were indeed "tried soldiers"! 
 and according to their lights were true patriots, 
 
 238 
 
their 
 
 •erving reprisal 
 country. 
 
 s^O:.eller. trained ^ '.^^e'.'blra^f .r^^^ 
 
 fortune ^X^'^^Uetteul^^-'^'' ""!! ^°°'^ 
 v« ,1,^ "^•"n aoie to tell hi3 story to this larf 
 
 Yet there w™ a teaooable doubt .heSmth,' 
 
 .."Jrr.ns.'iits's^tr''-'^^!'- 
 
 whites. Go therefoJ ! • ^* .'°'""" ''^ '^^ 
 
 th» „ villages are removed, because nf 
 
 peoDe will nnt t,i, .1. ■ gone. Ihese 
 
 through ai enem^, .'"■ ^^ *=" *"'' <=''"dren 
 safely follow the7 Hr'^V^Mr^^^'"" y^" -^^n 
 I have to dTou " ' '"'' ''"'^'""' *^*' '^^ '^ 
 
TWO WI LDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 These were not the last words of Iron Soldier, 
 but he speedily grew weaker, and his breath 
 now and then came in gasps. He spoke occa- 
 sionally to give some further directions, and to 
 ask for water. Until sunset he sat with a rapt 
 expression, looV'ng out over a vast expanse of 
 prairie to eastward. When the world of night 
 fell he aroused and chanted his death song. 
 The children brought up wood and made a fire 
 that the man's spirit might not go out in dark- 
 ness. In the night the soldier ceased to breathe, 
 and they saw that hef was dead. In the place of 
 relatives who should mourn for him Zintkala 
 blackened her face with earth, and drew her 
 blanket close about her head. She went out 
 upon the hillside and cried, wailing piteously for 
 the death of a threat warrior. 
 
 MO 
 
CHAPTER XXIII 
 THE BIG YELLOW RiVER 
 
 Soldier. Thus L ' °''^' '^^ ^'^V °f Iron 
 
 which hisliJsiirh h" ''!. •"°"~ 
 
 club, his knifeand hU ■ '^ l'*''^''- "« ^ar- 
 hands. "'^ •"" P'P«= they placed at his 
 
 -^tZi^lf^' '"^ ''^^ "^ had 
 horn and bulle" L„ch L"™'''''!' ''^^ P^^^^' 
 saddle, which EaSputunon';;?'''' ^^* '° ^is 
 order that this prxS^of T," .!,''3" ''°"«' '" 
 sent to his relatives ^ °''^'^'"^'' •"«»>' be 
 
 wa^-tfSnTbuTt"he'£aI "^^'^ ^^''^ ^"^ 
 -ak for continued at SttTeT '''^ '^^ *"'' 
 
 of'Jhr^Ltrtrerrth^-^^^-end 
 another two sun, l..u ■ ""^^ «ayed for 
 Upon the ricCLir^Te^Z/r^ -«• 
 recovered heart and streno^K ^ 1^"'' P°"'es 
 for the Missouri RiVer w."^ ' *"1i''«y departed 
 journey. *"^' "'^'^ provided for a long 
 
 PraWrs^TthfrirSfn' ^T' '"^^ «- 
 
 Wuffs of the l5^«o^ri Ther^:^''' ''''" '° ''^^ 
 
 un._^l here was no mistaking 
 
TWO WIL DERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 the deep valley, with its broad winding ribbonof 
 yellow water and gray sands. The children 
 chattered delightedly at sight of this river which 
 ran through their own country, that broad belt 
 which still belonged to their nation. They 
 camped upon its banks, feeling that, at last, they 
 were near to the towns of their own people, and 
 secure from the attack of foes. 
 
 They knew that they must go down the nyer 
 several days' journey to arrive at the Yankton 
 village, where their mother's people lived. They 
 had plenty of cured meat left ^r this travel, 
 but they had been riding hard and both their 
 animals and themselves needed rest. They had 
 become much attached to their hardy ponies. 
 White Dog and Red Stars, and they Picketed 
 these animals carefully wht re there was the best 
 erass. It was mid-forenooi\ when they stopped, 
 and they passed a share of the day lying within 
 the shade of some cottonwood trees m refresh- 
 
 "* WheTthey awoke they sat happily for a long 
 time on the river bank. Looking "Pon this 
 familiar yellow current they felt much at home. 
 They had only to follow its course for a little 
 time to get ar ^ng their own people. Yet now 
 that they were, as they supposed, so near to 
 Yanktonais villages they were not impatient to 
 advance, as they would have been toward their 
 own Oglala town. 
 
 342 
 
THE BIG YELLOW R I V E R 
 
 They had gained in courage and self-reliance 
 
 supply of cured meat gave them a stout feeling 
 
 tli™r '"''• J^'^ '''^ "°' "o^^ fro™ 
 
 tneir camp among the cottonwoods until the fol- 
 lowing morning. 
 
 They then went down the stream, following its 
 eastern bank, for on that side lived the Yant 
 
 where bluffs came to the river's brink. Much of 
 
 if- uV^A""^ ^°"*'*'''^ =*""«"» l»««en trails. 
 which had been used from time immemorial by 
 Indians, traveling up and down the river. Here 
 and there they passed the sites of villages long 
 since abandoned. The beaten earth, the buffalo 
 skulls, decayed antlers of deer and elk, and old 
 charred tep^e stakes were additional and welcome' 
 evidences of a Sioux country. Even tumble- 
 ^m ^^^I'^y'e^' fr<"n which the remains of 
 the dead had been removed, were cheerful sijrhts 
 to these returning voyagers. 
 
 Yet this was an almost gameless country 
 Already the buffalo had been driven far to the 
 westward, and they were not often seen along the 
 Missouri. Far up the river, too, trading ?osts 
 had long been established, and the trappers, voy- 
 ageurs. and Indian fur and robe hunters had 
 «npped the nver of its game animals; hence so 
 many abandoned villages. In a day's ride the 
 Children saw no more than a half-dozen fleet- 
 
 343 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 footed antelope and they saw no other animab 
 larger than ground-squirrels. Their own buffalo 
 country lay yet five or six days' hard riding 
 to west of the big river. But they knew that 
 route up and down the Smoky River, from the 
 Yankton village, whither they were going. They 
 did not know for just how many suns they must 
 travel down the river, but the assurance of 
 reaching their own people in safety was now 
 very great. 
 
 So they rode joyously and carelessly. On the 
 second day after crossing the mouth of a stream 
 they came upon the site of a newly vacated vil- 
 lage, where there was every evidence that a 
 large number of people had lived for a long 
 time, and that their removal had been under- 
 taken and accomplished in haste. Very few of 
 the tep6e stakes had been pulled. These stood 
 just as the covers had been stripped from them. 
 Lying about were old pieces of skins, rope, 
 articles of household furniture, odds and ends, 
 which ordinarily Indian families would not have 
 left behind. 
 
 Evidently these people had moved their vil- 
 lage in a hurry, and were intending to go a long 
 distance, and to travel fast. They had crossed 
 the river right ihere, too, swimming their horses 
 to a dry sand-bar, upon which a trail could be 
 distinguished from a high bank near the aban- 
 doned town. This was doubtless one of those 
 
£RS I THE BIG YELLOW RI VER 
 
 This evidence of a hasty leaving gave the chil- 
 dren some uneasiness. Yet it was getting on 
 toward the buffalo killing season, and if people 
 heard that there were plenty of buffaloes Vlong 
 way off they would, of course, make haste to g^ 
 to that country, for sometimes the people had To 
 
 buffalo, and they must start early. 
 
 This was Zintkala's reasoning. But after 
 jarefu examination of the ground. Etapa came 
 to another conclusion. 
 
 yILIU"^' f°\t''l ''"r-" ^^ "•'»• "that these 
 Yanktona.s f o k have heard about the war people 
 are talking of. and they were afraid the wWte 
 
 K^I*""" '^' »» go across the river, too. younger 
 brother, urged the sister. "I fear to stay on 
 this side lest the enemy come." 
 "No. let us not do so yet." replied the boy. 
 
 We can at any time swim across the river with 
 our horses. I do not see that anyone has been 
 here since these people went away. They have 
 been gone five suns, I think." 
 
 They passed on from this point another day's 
 journey upon the east side of the river. Thev 
 Mw nothing to alarm them, but on the second 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 day came upon another abandoned village, bear- 
 ing the same evidence that people had moved 
 across the river and gone off in haste. Without 
 doubt runners had come to these villages 
 recently, bearing news of great importance. 
 
 The children had again only the choice of two 
 conclusions. Either the soldiers of the Great 
 Father were coming to destroy these towns or 
 there were a great many buffaloes a long jour- 
 ney to the westward, and the herds perhaps 
 moving farther away, 
 
 They were filled with alarm and uneasiness. 
 As the country directly west was unknown to 
 them they felt that they had need to travel on 
 to the Yankton village, where their mother's 
 people lived, in order to find their way home- 
 ward. They now feared that they would find 
 that town also abandoned— and their anxiety 
 was very great. 
 
 They still kept to the east side of the river for 
 Etapa reasoned, with admirable judgment, that 
 if an enemy were surely coming to attack the 
 Indians of those towns, they would at once cross 
 the river and take up their trails. Therefore 
 the voyagers were already traveling upon the 
 safest side. 
 
 On the third day, at near noon, they found 
 themselves upon a high bluff looking down upon 
 a country which they suddenly recognized as 
 familiar. This was the country of the Yank- 
 
THE BIG YELLOW RIV ER 
 
 Hats and hill slopes, on both sides the river for 
 
 whir"^'''[^''u"'"^^ '««' somescattered a^[;Ss 
 whch should be grazing. There were „on?to 
 be seen. Nor was there any smoke curling above 
 
 the stretch of river bars and open valley. 
 
 They are gone," .aid Etapa. "Thev are 
 Rone," echoed Zintkala. ana they turied'^thS 
 faces away from each other. 
 
 a*r 
 
CHAPTER XXIV 
 
 THE BOAT WHICH WAS NOT STRAIGHT 
 TONGUE'S 
 
 The little voyagers had told each other that 
 perhaps they should find the Yaiiktons and 
 Santees gone from *heir village. Nevertheless, 
 each felt an overwhelming sense of disappomt- 
 ment when the fact of removal was made appar- 
 ent They rode down the bluffs, along the 
 valley, and into the timber without speaking. 
 Doubtless the lump of homesickness and desola- 
 tion which each of these children was trymg to 
 swallow was quite as big and ached quite as hard 
 as though they had been German, trench or 
 
 ^ When they reached the deserted village 
 
 KTOunds they sat for a time upon their ponies. 
 
 looking at the skeleton tepfees, the empty pony 
 
 corrals, the familiar trees, the well trodden grass 
 
 plats and shady places, where they had played 
 
 with their young relatives. They neither spoke 
 
 to nor looked at each other. They rode slowly 
 
 and silently down the river to an old swimming 
 
 ford, where their trail showed that the Yanktons 
 
 had crossed some days since. . , u 
 
 Here the voyagers stripped to the breecn- 
 
 aa 
 
BOAT NOT STRAIGHT TONGUE'S 
 
 clout, tied all their clothing and effects securely 
 on top of their blanket saddles, and drove their 
 ponies into the current. They swam behind, 
 holding to the animals' tails, and thus guided 
 their course. After they had swam and floated 
 with the current for half a mile or so, they 
 reached shallow water and waded out upon a 
 bar of dry sand which extended in a pointed neck 
 into the current. This long shifting bar the 
 Yanktons and Santees had used many years for 
 a landing in crossing to the west. In its sand 
 they were also obliged to travel up stream again 
 a considerable distance to gain ascent of the 
 bluff bank on that side. 
 
 Upon this war, near the point, Etapa and Zint- 
 kala stopped to dry and rub their clothes, which, 
 as their saddles were low, had been wetted more 
 or less. Their ponies, with dragging picket 
 ropes, stood in the sand aind lazily switched at 
 occasional flies. It takes a long time to dry buck- 
 skins properly. They need to be rubbed vigor- 
 ously to keep the skins from shrinking and 
 becoming rough and uncomfortable to wear. 
 The children had been engaged in this work for 
 some time when they heard a noise which sud- 
 denly filled them with excitement. Chuff! 
 Chuff! Chuff! It was the hoarse grumbling 
 cough of a river steamer! These sounds came 
 from up the river, and Zintkala and Etapa leaped 
 to their feet and clapped their hands joyfully 
 348 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 "Straight Tongue's boat! Straight Tongue's 
 boat 'shouted the delighted Uttle Sioux. They 
 „,ade haste to put on their «=lot5«^- J^^/^^^'gy 
 steamer they had ever seen had stopped the 
 S before to leave at the Yankton village a 
 ^n wh^m all the Dakotas. who knew h.m. loved. 
 ?he band" whom he had visited had g.ven h.m 
 
 the name of Straight Tongue .• ^'-'^I"?* *^\>;^^ 
 found that his words were true. ?nd that he kept 
 his promises. This man was indeed the true 
 friend of Indians, and a «»i»>«n?^ . ''*'° f "J 
 evemhing within his power to assist hese poor 
 people in their struggles to obtain jus e^ 
 LmUing he was able « do-tho"gh bu^ h^le 
 -here and there to stay the tide of ruthless and 
 lawless invasion which overwhelmed them. 
 
 Zintkala and Etapa knew th« man^d 
 better rtiU.he knew them as the children of Fire 
 Soud of the Oglalas. Once, when they had been 
 Sg the Yanktons. Straight Tongue had 
 stayed among these Indians a number of suns 
 Kat had'brought him up the r^^^.ni^^ 
 come down to take him away. He had tallcea 
 Teh with the people, and th^ had be- -7 
 sorry to see the good man go. They wouia 
 dadlv have kept him with them. 
 ^ While the brother and sister were at the mis- 
 sion school, also. Straight Tongue hac visited 
 S pl^Vhkdspol^^ 
 
 ■ ♦Thi»ni«nw«.Btoh«.pH.l'. WUlRplc. 
 
BOAT NOT STRAIGHT TONGUE'S 
 
 kala and Etapa. He had remembered their 
 names and had taken each by the hand. 
 
 As these children had seen but the one steam- 
 boat—which was very mysterious and wonderful 
 —they had supposed there was but one such, and 
 that was Straight Tongue's. They had always 
 spoken of this boat as Taku-wakan-tanka, (some- 
 thing-mysteriously-wonderful). 
 
 They stood out upon the bar near to the 
 water's edge, that they might easily be seen when 
 the boat should pass. They hoped that it would 
 come near enough so that Straight Tongue 
 would see them, and that he would wish to 
 inquire whither the Dakotas of the village were 
 gone. Or, they thought, it might be that 
 Straight Tongue knew this, even that he had 
 sent these people away, and could tell where 
 they were. This good man spoke their lan- 
 guage, and they wished very much that he would 
 land his boat there. He could, no doubt, tell 
 them whether the Great Father's soldiers were 
 coming. Thus they reasoned with hope and joy. 
 
 "Brother, I think Straight Tongue will surely 
 see us," said Zintkala. "Do you think he will 
 be in the boat tepee? He will surely remember 
 the Yanktons and come out to see them?" 
 
 "Straight Tongue's boat is coming very fast— 
 1 do not see him— see what a great smoke he is 
 making," answered Etapa, with excitement. 
 
 Absorbed in the wonder of this coughing, 
 
 361 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 churning, smoking vessel the little voyagers 
 stood, all eyes and ears- until suddenly the ranks 
 of wood upon its fore-deck swarmed with men, 
 having guns in their hands, as they could see by 
 the glint of the sun upon the barrels. These 
 men immediately began to shoot and yell. 
 
 Not until they saw the water spattering in 
 their front and heard the whining yeun!—yeun!— 
 yeun! of bullets passing overhead did the aston- 
 ished children realize that the men upon that 
 boat— Straight Tongpe's boat! — were shooting at 
 them. When convinced they were terribly fright- 
 ened, but certain there had been some dreadful 
 mistake. They looked wildly about for some 
 avenue of escape. There was none, for the flat 
 sand-bar was raised scarcely a foot above the 
 water's edge. Seeing their hopeless situation 
 the voyagers waved their arms in frantic appeal. 
 They shouted their names— the name of their 
 father. They called to Straight Tongue, "Do 
 not shoot at us!" 
 
 Their appeals were answered by a storm of 
 shots. Hoping against hope, that when the boat 
 came nearer, their signals and cries would reach 
 friendly or pitying ears, the little Sioux took 
 refuge behind their ponies. 
 
 Still thinking Straight Tongue's men were 
 shooting by mistake, they continued to wave 
 their arms above their heads. They shouted 
 piteous appeals. "No shoot! No shoot!" they 
 
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BOAT NOT STRAIGHT TONGUE'S 
 
 "Hoi colal cola!" (friends! 
 
 cried in English, 
 friends!). 
 
 The boat had now come within more accurate 
 ZnL^ *?*'%P°°^ "^^ ^'"'=''«=n dead and 
 &r T ^^ ^'"- "'^ '■'"' ''^'''nd his sister's 
 horse, and the two redoubled their frantic hand- 
 wavings and shouted appeals for pity 
 
 unSnT*"''' "!f "~t ^'"'^'"^ crowd-had climbed 
 upon the wood ranks. In wild excitement these 
 
 Jrearms't"^ "''' "''^^' '^^°'^^"' *» -«« "* 
 tn^f/. J., *" '"^ 'P°" ^o' '''e™. this oppor- 
 tunity to k,Il a couple of hated redskins. 
 
 iSt^nlhesSr'^'^ '"'' "'""^^'^ ---"V 
 
 thJrhJiJ^*'-'"'^^^" "**^ '»"•«'" holding up 
 their hands in vain appeal. Half way across the 
 bar Zintkala fell. Etapa reached the shal! 
 Z T^ " J^l ''^^ f™-" -here they 
 ltd ""^ """« •''"'^•^'^ ^*-« down"; 
 
 Wild and savage whoops and cheers greeted 
 he httle giri's fall and these were repeated wh« 
 itnTh^"''^''^^ but. seeing his black head move 
 crTwl f^r ''^ *« he attempted to swim or 
 craw to deeper water, the boat's pitiless crew 
 ^sailed him with a fresh storm of bullets The! 
 «l'Lf ' "l'"u °^ '^^ ^^*""«' demanded 
 void of heart, for the steamer drew rapidly away 
 
TWO WILD ERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 toward the opposite bank of the river and passed 
 beyond bullet range. 
 
 Etapa. in sudden fear lest the boat shou d 
 round the bar. and thus the shooters should 
 attack him from that side, retreated to the saiJd. 
 He looked fearfully after the steamer until it 
 had passed around a bend and out of sight. He 
 had supposed his sister was dead, having seen 
 her fall, but, upon turning to the bar again, he 
 saw her sitting upqn the sand with her hands 
 clasping her head. With a joyful cry the boy 
 ran toward her. , 
 
 "Hoye, Tank6," he shouted. _ It appears the 
 wa^cunpi have not killed you!" 
 
 Zintkala did not answer nor appear to hear 
 him until the boy ran to her, shouting her name 
 in great anxiety. As he came up the little girl 
 lifted a blood-streaked face and gazed at him 
 dazedly for a moment. A bullet had grazed her 
 head, cutting the skin upon her temple, and joy- 
 fully the boy saw that her hurt was neither 
 mortal nor very dangerous. . . •„ 
 
 He ran to her dead pony, secuied her tin bMin 
 and fetched it to her filled with water. She had 
 •now begun to realize what had happened, bhe 
 bathed her bloody face and hands and so col- 
 lected her senses and came fully to herself. 
 
 Her eyes turned toward her fallen pony. 
 "Why did Straight Tongue's men kill our 
 horses?" she wailed, beginning to cry. 
 
 3M 
 
The bo/s eyes followed hers to th- ^. a 
 pomes, and he strumrled with h^ a i 1'*.'' 
 ing of loss But hZ^ ? . ' <lesolate fee - 
 
 S-th"? ^" ''"^ - 3ie^'; ^ ;r"i? 
 
 TeS!" *''^' ""^ "^"^ ^'^'y «-'-» to stand -thus 
 and S L""'** '''"'^ ''^ *°""'l «^ed to bleed 
 
 "»k« ,:^' "'"' ""' ""' k^'S.ts 
 ""IS; XhS'ins.'kt ,s ^i 
 
 such DiVr*.c «* u . 7 • ^°'"'^r> the basin and 
 >ucn pieces of buckskin as thev had „c»^ * 
 
 uwjct ana all cumbersome articlfe Tk 
 
 388 
 
CHAPTER XXV 
 A LONG TRAIL 
 
 War is far-reaching in its consequences and 
 often lays its unsparing hand upon the innocent. 
 Our civil strife for the liberation of slaves set in 
 motion, to the farthest frontiers, those native 
 tribes, whom, on actount of coveting their vast 
 possessions, we have unceasingly robbed and 
 oppressed and enslaved, and thousands of whom 
 we hold to-day, the innocent with the guilty, as 
 half-starved prisoners of war. 
 
 When we struggled, brother against brother, 
 these tribes shifted ground, eagerly watching to 
 strike at the hosts of invasion when opportunity 
 should offer, and also to inflict injury upon the 
 ancient enemies of their kind. 
 
 The story of the little voyagers must have 
 ended at the Yankton village had not war made 
 for them, of their own country, a wilderness 
 more bewildering and more dangerous than even 
 the vast woods of the northland. They might 
 have followed the Yanktons but for the loss of 
 their ponies. On foot, however, there could be 
 but little chance of overtaking these people 
 before the rains or the trampling herds of buffalo 
 should obliterate their trail. There was no cer- 
 tainty in the minds of these Sioux children that 
 ase 
 
S5d.lt"'?hev"l- '; °^^'""" their town, but. 
 the other.' "" '"'^ "''' '° ''•''«= 'his fear from 
 
 after day wi h „W.iv k^" '''«=y ^oHowed day 
 
 they chYtteTeJ ^^^ whe:"'"'\'"'' """^ 
 point out the exa« ^nn» ***""=\*>'- they could 
 had been pitched L?h- ''^"'^ '''•=''■ *'^" '«P*e 
 the year Eo~ n "^ '^^''tward journey of 
 
 forked stake, whh ? w'!, '"'" ."'•^^ ^"""'^ the 
 
 of the crot'rCL etei^'^te'hSf " """^ 
 boil, standinff exactly =. .i, ."^ttle had hung to 
 
 them when"!hrha!,^C^;,e\li- \t 'eft 
 from the cross-piece "*' P*>* 
 
 «> much at hom^ f^l ^''ey had not felt 
 
TWO WI LDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 the point indicated. He al»<>"'»«ll"«\«'^ °!^' 
 fireTso that there appeared to be quite a lai»e 
 S of people about. When he returned to 
 their secluded nook the two were very happy • 
 Th%"poke often of the folk, camped about 
 them and whither they were going. It .eemed 
 tharsomcbody had come into the village saymg 
 there were a great many buffaloes to west- 
 warf%nd so thTpeople were alMedm« -^y 
 good indeed, and they were all going to the kll^ 
 STmen, women and children. There would be 
 much^todo in the morning in packing the trayo.s 
 S getting ready for the start, but at th.s tune 
 the people were all sitting in front of the.r 
 tepfces. talking and smokmg. 
 
 ^t High Wolfs wife's tep6e there are some 
 peopk tilling stories." said Zint^*!^ after a 
 ?me "I heard some one laugh because a 
 foolish one got the PorcjiP'nes needles in 
 his fingers. He supposed that he had caught a 
 
 "'Sapa laughed. "I do not know that story." 
 he said. "I would like to hear those people 
 talk. Did you hear the story a man on th.s 
 sSwas telLg about Iktomi? They were talk- 
 ing. sitting at the fire of Standmg Buffalo s 
 
 '^"T did not hear that story, younger brother." 
 said Zintkala. "pray do tell it to me. 
 And so Etapa told about: 
 
 2BS 
 
LONG 
 
 TRAIL 
 
 ^^ IKTOMI AND THE MICE 
 
 One time IktomiMMs walking in the long 
 grass. He was very tired, and as he jiked 
 he was wishing to be entertained. Siu!;!. nly 
 this one thus desiring heard very '. a.uia) 
 music. This music was very mys.t. ...s sa^) 
 wonderful, and Iktomi was astonish -.<'. Tiie 
 voices of many strange people ; nging "hv. 
 wid very soft he heard everywhere. Smu •• 
 times it appeared that these people were n 
 the sky, and then Iktomi thought surely l-y 
 were in the grass, and then he said: 'Certainly 
 they are on the water." 
 
 "He became very much confused, listening to 
 these strange people. 'Ho,' said Iktomi. 'this is 
 indeed mysterious. Some one has surely made 
 a great medicine. I will discover about this. If 
 I can find this medicine I shall sing very accept- 
 ably indeed. I shall marry the daughter of a 
 nch person, who will not be able to resist this 
 singling.' 
 
 "Because he was very ugly to look ufon no 
 young woman would marry Iktomi. Thus he 
 was anxious to learn the secret of this wonderful 
 singing. 
 
 ''He ran about in the grass. He stopped often 
 to listen. No one came to tell Iktomi about this 
 singing. Once Iktomi ran, looking upward. He 
 expected to see some people in the clouds. He 
 prayed to the clouds, 'Oh6-oh6, Mahpiya-ia, 
 ssa 
 
TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 teach me this beautiful singing and I will do 
 your bidding. Thirty pieces of skin I will cut 
 from my arm when I am arrived at home.' 
 
 "Then as he ran, thus looking upward, Iktomi 
 fell over something. 
 
 "'He-he-he!' cried Iktomi, 'now I have hurt 
 myself upon this worthless buffalo skull.' Iktomi 
 sat groaning— 'Yuh-huh! winswi! this is indeed 
 
 very bad.' 
 
 "Suddenly he heard wonderful singing— many 
 voices singing very' fine came out of the buffalo 
 
 skull. , ^ 
 
 " 'Oho,' said Iktomi, 'it seems that these myste- 
 rious ones, after all, are in this old buffalo skull.' 
 Iktomi made a light of some dry grass and 
 looked in at the large hole in tie back of this 
 skull. It was very dark in there, but the people 
 were much disturbed. There were mice dancing 
 and singing in there. They cried with very fine 
 voices, 'Do go away, Iktomi. Do not bother us, 
 for we wish to finish our dance.' 
 
 "Nevertheless, Iktomi, wishing to see these 
 people, thrust his head in at the larger opening, 
 and the mice ran out of the smaller holes, 
 very much frightened. Thus Iktomi's head 
 became fast inside the buffalo skull. He cou d 
 not remove it. So he arose wearing this old 
 skull. He cried out with fear because his eyes 
 were in darkness. 
 " 'O good spirits,' cried Iktomi, 'assist ye me to 
 
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A LONG TRAI L 
 
 get out of this evil place!' But no one came to 
 help Iktomi; therefore he ran, crying for assist- 
 ance. He came to the river, where there were 
 many trees. Iktomi wished to find some water 
 for he was very thirsty, having run about and 
 cned a p^eat deal. 
 
 "He ran against a tree. 'What tree is this?" 
 Iktomi asked this one. 'I am the oak tree,' said 
 this one. 'O yes, I know you,' said Iktomi. 'You 
 stand apart somewhat from the water.' 
 
 "Iktomi ran forward again. He came against 
 another tree. 'What tree is this?' Iktomi asked 
 this one. 'I am the elm,' said this one. 'O yes,' 
 said Iktomi, 'I know you. You stand, indeed, 
 quite near to the water.' 
 
 "Iktomi ran forward. Yet another tree stood 
 in the way. This tree bruised Iktomi. 'He-he-he!' 
 bawled Iktomi, 'now indeed I have lost some 
 pieces of my skin. What tree has done this to 
 me?' 'I am the cottonwood,' said this one. 
 Why do you run thus carelessly, seeing that I 
 stand in this place?' 
 
 "'Oho,' said Iktomi, 'I know you. You stand 
 very near to the water. Now I shall truly 
 quench my thirst.' 
 
 "So Iktomi ran quickly and suddenly he fell 
 head downward into a muddy stream, which ran 
 by there. Iktomi's head was fast in the bottom 
 of this stream. He was drowning. Pehan, the 
 crane, came by that place. He was wading and 
 
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TWO WILDERNE SS VOYAGERS 
 
 he wished to find some fat snails. Pehan was 
 thus looking into the water when Iktomi's great 
 toe appeared moving. Iktomi's moccasin was 
 torn; therefore, his toe was seen moving. 
 
 "Pehan seized Iktomi's great toe and pulled 
 very hard. He drew Iktomi out of the stream, 
 leaving the buffalo skull in the mud. Iktomi ran 
 homeward. His face was bleeding and very 
 muddy." 
 
 The sister was pleased with this story. She 
 smiled with a rapt, far-away expression, which 
 the flickering firelight converted into a look of 
 most flattering attention. 
 
 "It appears, older sister," said Etapa,"that you 
 like to hear stories of Ikto'." 
 
 "Yes, indeed, younger brother," she mur- 
 mured. "Who does not?" 
 
 So Etapa again told a story of 
 
 IKTOMI AND THE NIGHT-JAR 
 
 "Once Iktomi wished very much to be a night- 
 jar. He wished to dart downward, holding his 
 wings so," and the mimic sprang lightly to his 
 feet and ran forward several steps with a 
 swooping motion and with his arms akimbo. 
 
 "Iktomi felt deeply about this. He went about 
 watching the night-jars. 'Gh-o-o-o-o-g!' said the 
 night-jars. They darted upward and soared 
 aloft very prettily. 
 
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LONG 
 
 TRAIL 
 
 " 'O some mysterious one, do make me a night- 
 jar. I Wish to dart downward, making a loud 
 noise with my mouth,' said Iktomi. 
 
 He cried aloud and often to the night-jars. 
 One of these birds heard Iktomi speakinir. 
 1 his one took pity on Iktomi. 
 
 " 'Thus I understand.' said this one, 'you wish 
 to be a night-jar. that you wish to dart down- 
 ward, thus. Gh-o-o-o-gl' said the night-jar." 
 
 1 he mimic was upon his feet yet. He darted 
 to and fro, imitating the movements of the 
 birds with lively gestures. One not seeing him 
 and understanding would have thought thatsev- 
 eral crazy night-jars were trying to outdo each 
 other with their outlandish noises. 
 
 '"Gh-o-o-o-g! gh-o-o-o-o-g!' said this night-jar. 
 Come ye thus, Iktomi. Lie here upon your back 
 upon this rock-gh-o-OK)-g. I will make a great 
 
 wind -gh-o-o-o-g - gh-o-o-o-g-ek-kek, ka-a-a- 
 ak. said the n.ght-jar. 'Thus the wind shall go 
 into you gh-o-o-o-g,' said the night-jar. 'Gh^)- 
 
 M."?u~ • T^f ^'^ '^'"^^ * 8^"t ^'nd. Iktomi 
 felt this wind blowing all about him. Suddenly 
 he felt himself borne aloft. 'Gh-o-o-o-g ek-kek 
 ka-a-a-ak,' said Iktomi; and thus, they say, he 
 became a night-jar." ' 
 
 This* story, because of its mimicry, was very 
 amusing and, though she had often heard it. Zint- 
 Iwla laughed delightedly. 
 
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TWO WILDERNES S VOYAGERS 
 
 The little voyagers did not leave this camp 
 until long after sunrise in the morning. It was 
 with difficulty they could tear themselves away, 
 and, while they were still within range, they 
 turned more than once to look back at the fringe 
 of willows which marked the spot where a 
 mother's kettle had hung. 
 
 Day after day they followed the river's course 
 across the prairie country— a prairie of rich 
 grasses and flowqrs, abounding in small life. 
 There was no lack of food, edible roots, ground- 
 squirrels, young grouse, curlews and river birds 
 and wild currants in abundance. A native boy 
 with bow and arrow, and a string for snare, must 
 indeed have been a shiftless lad to have gone 
 hiingry in this country in the summer time. But 
 Zintkala did her share in the providing. She 
 had a positive genius for discovering things good 
 to eat, and so, upon the whole, the voyagers 
 lived rather luxuriously. Now and then they 
 met with elk, deer or antelope, but Etapa was 
 not strong enough to drive an arrow through 
 one of these large animals, and, as he now had 
 but five of the Cree arrows left, he could not 
 afford to risk losing them. In Iron Soldier's 
 ammunition pouch, also, there were not many 
 bullets, and in his horn but little powder. His 
 gun, which the boy secretly hoped might finally 
 become his own property, was of a peculiar 
 model. The weapon known in the '50's as the 
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A LONG TRAIL 
 
 "buffalo gun" was made especially for the robe 
 hunter, and was designed for ho«eback hunting. 
 It had an ordinary rifle, or rather musket, breech 
 and stock, but the barrel was usuafly but four- 
 rw'S^''Tf "k i"^^^' 5«^«^'l«d sixteen inches 
 m length. I had no sights-the humer simply 
 ran his eye along the smooth, round bairel-aad 
 was intended chiefly for single hand use when 
 the horseman was in swift pursuit of buffalo or 
 elk. However, the gun was a strong shooter 
 carrying but twelve bullets to the pound, and 
 was effective when carefully aimed at long rknge 
 This weapon was almost as noisy as a small cL- 
 non, and was also expensive to use where bullets 
 were accounted as currency. 
 
 Etapa regarded this gun with awe, and carried 
 It proudly. Only the great hunters amo.g his 
 people were able to afford such guns, and when 
 Zmtkala, longing for a piece of juicy venison, 
 would urge him to shoot at elk or deer, the boy 
 would answer. "Whi, Tanke! the gun of Iron 
 boldier makes a very great noise. Thus people 
 a long way off might hear me shooting and so 
 the enemy would come to take us." 
 To tell the truth, the boy was somewhat fear- 
 
 hnwL .K^ 't "".T"^"' ^ «^"' "^^'""^ sometimes 
 bruised the shoulder, and with the manner of 
 loading of which he was not well acquainted. 
 
 ually left the rich green of the fertile prairies 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 behind them, and climbed the plateau of the 
 arid plains, into the country of sagebush, cactus 
 and buffalo grass; but they were still travers- 
 ing a land of plenty; the ground-squirrels were 
 yet abundant, and there were sage hens, grouse 
 and marmots in great numbers. Now and then, 
 too, a fat badger, wandering away from its 
 burrow, was overtaken and pierced with an 
 arrow. These furnished juicy meat, and the oil 
 ran down the browta chins of the voyagers as 
 they stuffed themselves to repletion. 
 
 Having outworn their moccasins, and with no 
 buckskins to replace them, the children were 
 now forced to go with bare feet. Though their 
 soles were toughened by long travel, they were 
 not impervious to the keen spines of the cactus 
 and their way was sometimes difficult and 
 painful. 
 
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CHAPTER XXVI 
 THE VALLEY OF DESOLATION 
 One morning the little voyagers came sud- 
 denly upon the mouth of a creek, which was a 
 favonte resort of the Oglalas in the seasoos rf 
 small fruits and of plums. The childr«. on 
 account of extreme heat, had been travel^ erf 
 
 far they had advanced into the hewt of their 
 
 Tg^oTr ^''"' *" '"' "" '^''«'-' '-'•- 
 "Hoye, Tank6!" he shouted explosively. "Here 
 
 rndell*" " T '""u**^ '*"= W*kP*l» 'here we 
 mdeed used to gather plums. Ya-la! Ya-lal" 
 
 Stkal/? ,7''°°P'"« »° the crest of a low bluff. 
 
 of etti:!!?."^'' ""'""'^^'"«- "- - '^ -•»-• 
 
 thS!!''* !r", "*" h^hlands there burst upon 
 them, in the clear atmosphere, familiar sights on 
 every hand. Upon their left was a gray mound 
 of neutral tmt which they knew as the Hill of 
 thePorcupme. Upon their right, to north and 
 west, there stretched, in dark, irregular outlines, 
 the wonder country of the Mini-skanskan, or 
 god-waters, the sacred ground of the Black 
 "•lis. In their front there extended the 
 
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TWO WIL DERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 ragged-edged tablelands of the upper Smoky 
 River, lying like a dense and convoluted cloud 
 along the horiiun. 
 
 Joy convulse!^ the little voyagers. They 
 stretched out *' d' anns to this beloved land 
 and, with str-i uang eyes, cried to their people 
 that they, Zintuala and Etapa,were indeed com- 
 ing back to them. 
 
 "Ina! Ina! Atfel At6! We are coming! 
 We are coming! Etapa— Zintkala— your son— 
 your daughterl" they cried, with the joy of home 
 arrival already in their hearts. It seemed to 
 them that the beloved mother and father whose 
 names they shouted must surely hear their 
 voices and that these anxious ones would hasten 
 to meet them. 
 
 Only one long day's march with the travois lay 
 between them and the tep6es of their people. 
 After the first transports of discovery, in which 
 their eyes drank in every detail of the familiar 
 land, the fierce home hunger gripped their 
 hearts, and they v/ere instantly impatient of 
 everything which could impede their progress. 
 
 With one accord they ran back to the plum 
 thicket, and there, in a secure place of hiding 
 deposited their blankets, the carcajou skin, the 
 gun and accoutrements of Iron Soldier, every 
 article they had carried save the light bow and 
 arrows of the boy. They divided these, Zint- 
 kala carrying the five arrows, Etapa the bow in 
 
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THE VALLEY OF DESO LATION 
 
 hand. ThcM light weajions, as they held them, 
 were rather a help than a hindrance in run- 
 ning. 
 
 Thus equipped for speed they set out going at 
 a swift trot across the open plain. They had a 
 perfect guide in a certain bold prominence of 
 the Smolcy River b . jks. This clpud-touching 
 bluff was but a half-hour's walk from the Oglala 
 village and its crest was the lookout point of 
 scouts who watched for the appearance of buffa- 
 loes, of enemies or strangers, or of parties 
 returning from the chase. 
 
 Ardently the little voyagers hoped that keen 
 eyes upon that bluff, toward night, would discern 
 their owM approach and at a great distance, and 
 that some one with ponies would come out to 
 meet them. In all their long durance they had 
 never so burned with impatience. 
 
 On aad on they ran. With eight hundred 
 nute ot successful journeying behind them, with 
 periect health and unconquerable wills, their 
 nwides had grown to a hardihood of endurance 
 which w^ aothing less than astonishing. 
 
 SimiJe ck1dre« in nrind and heart, innocent 
 » the birds and animals of their wilderness, they 
 liaei with these, attained the -supreme command 
 of those forces of body and brain which make 
 te Che -Survival of r^t fittest." Truth compels 
 ^ admiSHon. however, that they were not, at 
 t»s tiae, as enticing in appearance as most of 
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TWO W ILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 the wild things of their wilderneti. They had 
 lost 'Lizbet's comb in crossing the Missouri and 
 their hair hung in tangled, unkempt braids. 
 Their buckskins were worn, torn and dirty, their 
 leggins in tatters. But they had kept their 
 bodies clean, as healthy Indian children always 
 do where there is water to swim in. 
 
 The soles of their feet had become toughened 
 by barefoot travel until only the keener spines 
 of the cactus would penetrate them. Bristling 
 patches of these needle points they avoided with 
 a sub-conscious dexterity, as they ran. They 
 had eyes for the ground, although their gaze 
 was fixed with intent and passionate longing 
 upon a certain sharp projection against the south- 
 western horizon. 
 
 Noon came and found them still going at a 
 swinging trot. They had stopped but once to 
 drink sparingly— they knew better than to fill 
 themselves with water— at a small stream. They 
 were again burning with thirst when they came 
 upon a little creek which marked the longer half 
 of their run. Joyously they halted here to drink 
 water— a few swallows at a time— to rest, and 
 finally to eat s jme hard and tasteless strips of 
 dried meat which they had saved with the provi- 
 dence (I say it advisedly) of their kind, for an 
 emergency. 
 
 This rest and refreshment revived them. Like 
 a pair of tireless foxes they were up and off 
 
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THE VALLEY OF DESOLATIO N 
 
 again. And now as they came upon the hiah- 
 lands their goal, in a shiiJlmer of Z 4diaS 
 loomed lar^e and specter-like against the sky 
 
 u T'°, ''*'"" ""^ °^ """ning and thev 
 could plainly see the pine trees upon the breaks 
 opposite the Oglala town. '"c oreaks 
 
 ^.eii?'"^"''*""•^:^*""^• '•'«''■ "Pidly pounding 
 hearts beat to this rhythm, and their muscle! 
 g«w more pliant their feet lighter as they sped 
 Their eyes sought the crest of the hill of look- 
 out for the figure of a lone watcher. Surely 
 
 seen him making signals. But they did not 
 pause to consider or to ask each other questions 
 They were too near to home. In their eager 
 drummmg hearts there was no room for douks 
 
 . Not until they had rushed over the crest of a 
 nse which commanded a wide view of the river 
 valley did they realize to what vain purpose "hey 
 had run so far though so tirelessly. ^ 
 
 Upon all the river's reach which lay before 
 
 hen, there were to be seen no tep^es.L gS 
 
 ■ng ponies, no signs of life. The Oglalas were 
 
 gone, ^d ^i^^^ jh^i^ ^^^^^^^^ villagfsite bbck 
 
 u17:k ^°f r''' "^^'"^ ominous eyTs of inquiry 
 upon the bleaching, shredded bones of theh^ 
 abandoned camp. ' 
 
 Who shall describe the desolation of those 
 young souls? My pen cannot attempt the t^k 
 
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 With a wild home hunger in their faces, with 
 black despair in their hearts, they ran forward 
 with arms outstretched in piteous yearning. 
 "Ina! Ina! At6! Ate!" They fell upon the 
 sacred ground, once sheltered by a mother's 
 tepee, and buried their faces in the earth. 
 
 Thus they lay, with heartbroken cries and 
 bitter wailings, mingling their tears with the 
 dust. And thus night found them, exhausted 
 with weeping, and merciful sleep descended and 
 clothed them wit]ti unconsciousness. 
 
 Naturally there came reaction to their healthy 
 natures in the morning. Zintkala was first to 
 awake, opening her eyes at the touch of the 
 sun's rays upon their lids. She looked about her 
 in bewilderment. She had been dreaming and 
 was playing within her mother's tepee with all 
 the cheerful sounds of an Oglala camp in her 
 ears. The rude call to reality, to the drear pros- 
 pect of the deserted valley, like the stroke of a 
 whip, wrenched a cry of pain from her lips. 
 Etapa leaped to his feet in alarm, and stared 
 about him for an instant in bewilderment. Then 
 he, too, realized where he was. But his stomach 
 was empty and hunger instantly asserted a claim 
 paramount to that of grief. 
 
 "Hoye, Tanke," he cried, "let us at once go 
 back to the village of the pispiza, that we may 
 have good meat to eat. Also we must get our 
 blankets and the gun of Iron Soldier. I thmk 
 
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bo;"toutt 'ThTwiluto r •" ^^^"^"^^ ^''^ 
 which they have taken t u^ ""^"y P°"'« 
 shall thus LaTnbeSrhnr u" """-"y- ^e 
 
 itiirrr^^ '^-or„i„raro&c" 
 
 that their peoDkh^^ "T ^ ^^ ^^'^ ^^^"'^'^ 
 west, they were certn T ^ ^"^ '° '^^ "°«'^- 
 children Ld bVertTk7„-tS ^11^:7" ^"'^ 
 pursuit of the buffaloes whch they had T"" 
 
 lo ::::: '°"f r ^"^ ^' "^is stison^' ""^^ 
 
 the p ut's aSn ''u "^ '"^^ ^^ ^'^ ^''^ "-^ of 
 
 ^^.ojT'the^--^^;--- 
 
 Hunter approached th^e^utsSs of'tt c~^ 
 
TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 nity with great caution, creeping for a long dis- 
 tance behind sage bushes. A brace of fat 
 marmots were his reward, and these, roasted 
 over a fire of buffalo chips, made a savory break- 
 fast for the famished ones. 
 
 They reached the creek of the plums at noon 
 the next day, secured their cached effects and 
 returned as leisurely to the abandoned camp of 
 their people. 
 
 ar* 
 
CHAPTER XXVII 
 
 "SCILI! SCILI!" 
 
 Among the breaks at the mouth of a walled 
 cafion where a small brook trickled through a 
 
 slt^of Th™ r^ •" '}'' ''''"^■"''^- opposite Ae 
 «te of their deserted village, the little Sioux 
 
 sTorl 7 """P: '^•'"'■^ ^" shelter from 
 tt/rr. K / ^""J"8r rock and their retreat was 
 hidden by a dense fringe of low scrub pine. 
 
 Ihere was only one open way of ingress or 
 egress and from their elevated niche they could 
 If awake, hear or see the approach of any unwary 
 creatures. At their rear there was a precipitous 
 crevasse which led, in a tortuous and'^somewha 
 perilous ascent, to the heights above. Thus 
 with the judgment of wild things, they chose a 
 air for their hiding. They did not build fires i* 
 his place When they wished to cook meat the? 
 crossed the river valley and used the stone 
 covered fire-hole of their mother's tepTe! 
 
 Every morning they took the precaution of 
 mounting to the crest of the butte upon the 
 ableland, where they could scan leagues of sur' 
 
 Often'"tL'°r"''^ ^r/'«"^ °^ ^"^"d« or foes. 
 Often they lingered for an hour or two upon 
 
 rarefied atmosphere and enjoying the keen sense 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 of exhilaration which a great height inspires. 
 The prospect from this outlook was indeed mag- 
 nificent. To the north there lay, at a depression 
 of more than one thousand feet, sixty miles of 
 undulating plains, stretching to black elevations 
 of pine-clad hills. Looking down upon this 
 country the eye could trace, for many leagues, 
 the winding courses of timber-fringed creeks. 
 In that marvelous atmosphere single trees stood, 
 clearly defined, at ,the limit of a day's journey. 
 To south and west of the butte, closely 
 touching its elevations at points, a high table- 
 land extended to the valley of the Running 
 Water. It would have been a shrewd enemy 
 indeed who could have cr)ssed this country 
 unobserved when they were on the butte. 
 
 From this point of vantage the liule voyagers 
 watched, with vivid interest, the now gathering 
 herds of antelope, bands of elk, and the move- 
 ments of black-tail deer going in and out of the 
 coulee below. All these creatures seemed to 
 realize fully that the country was cleared of its 
 hunters. Their movements were leisurely, nat- 
 ural and restful. Their plentiful numbers and 
 their unsuspicious attitudes fired Etapa with a 
 desire to kill one of those big elks, or at least a 
 fine black-tail buck. 
 
 One morning, just as they had mounted to the 
 crest of the highlands, the children came face to 
 face with an antlered bull about to descend into 
 
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1^ I "^ ^ ^ L I, S C I L I~ 
 
 the cafion As this big fat elk, at a few • -^ces 
 d.su„t wheeled to trot away. Etapa dr. h 
 bow The excited lad would surely ve 
 aunched an arrow into the animal's flank and 
 
 sTster"'7°V'l ''T '°' '''' ^'^ action of the 
 sister. Z:ntkala leaped forward, caught the 
 shooters arm and so deflected the ;haftfromt 
 aim. She ran quickly after the arrow that Etaoa 
 might not scold her. P* 
 
 Seeing that, after all, he was not displeased 
 t\:::'' her mind freely on returning tht' 
 
 "That was very bad indeed, brother, to shoot 
 at henaka when you could only wound him " 
 
 do tedis ?' " r ^'^"^ ^•'^^ ^ •'-^- ^h^d 
 arrows!" "^ '"^'"'"^ ■'"'" """^ '°^i"g hi« 
 
 vo?nol"S- '^^ ^^' '" P'-«^"d^d surprise, "do 
 fl?r T,, u"?"", "^ "'•°^ *o"ld have gone 
 through hehaka's two skins?" 
 ;;That is foolish talk," replied the sister flatly. 
 
 Shaft touched his fingers. He aimed straight 
 out of' ."k '" ^^ '^^ "'•™^- I' P-^^^d nearfy 
 ZL"^fu^'''r't'^'''''^ ^y ^ ^'iff breeze! 
 
 "Now that was indeed careless," grieved the 
 boy. when he had recovered the usdess shift 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 and seeing him thus repentant, Zintkala said 
 nothing. "I will save the tooth," said Etapa. 
 "See, sister, only the wood is broken. I have 
 only four of the Cree arrows left," he added, 
 sorrowfully. "I must now be very careful lest 
 they be lost." 
 
 "Why do you not use the gun of Iron Soldier, 
 seeing that you wish to kill some large animals?" 
 Zintkala asked. "I do not see that there are 
 any people in thi^ country who will hear you 
 shoot." 
 
 "Whi! Tanke! That is what I will do," cried 
 the boy. "It was very silly that I did not bring 
 that gun this morning. Only think, I could have 
 sent a bullet — z-z-z-z zani straight through that 
 bull." 
 
 "Then," admitted the sister, "we could have 
 some buckskin for moccasins." 
 
 "Always after this I will carry the gun," Etapa 
 declared, never doubting that he should meet 
 another bull at that same place. 
 
 Upon returning to their camp, Etapa examined 
 the buffalo gun for the hundredth time — very 
 carefully. There was no ramrod attached, as 
 these guns were usually loaded in the saddle 
 while the hunter's horse was in motion, and a 
 rammer could not be used. 
 
 The horseman carried his powder in a gradu- 
 ated horn or flask, the mouth of which would fit 
 the muzzle of his weapon. When the powder 
 
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was m he took a wet bullet from his mouth 
 slipped .t into the smooth-bore op^Lg a^d 
 nltd ^^.^T'°'^ heavily upon'his s^Lddk 
 tT K ^^T ^^ P"' * percussion cap upon is 
 tube as best he could and was ready for action 
 
 a ^STe^^"''"'"!!'"'^'^ ^ ^^"^ ramrod C 
 a piece of iron-wood. Then as Iron Soldier^ 
 
 powderhorn had no charger attached he ^eS 
 at a proper amount of powder, pouring ifout In 
 the hollow of his hand. He knew thfgun 4as 
 not loaded, for he had tested it, as he had sren 
 Indian hunters do, by raising the hammer ar" 
 blowing through barrel and tube. There was ^ 
 box of caps in Iron Soldier's bullet pouch and 
 so-for an Indian boy has not the self-assurance 
 to? P^'^^»- '^••"h-s-Etapa foundThe K 
 mg of a sacred-iron" not so formidable a task as 
 
 the fef t'aKad "VT '" '^"' ^^'^ P-"' « 
 "Siste'r ?1, "° ''"'^ P^''^'^«°^ »»■« exploit. 
 
 Of Iroi SnIH- " r'u* «^'^*' "^^'e^ '" the gun 
 Tf mn. ' .''^ dragged. "Now let uslee 
 
 hi^eU °^T^"ferizzly bear) will dare to show 
 himself at these pines. Huh! I think La^ 
 not care to have a hole made in Ls tad the"! 
 fore he does not appear." 
 The sister, who was mending a fresh rent in 
 
 l^t^tirswr"'' "•''•^ '^'^ paraded his'gun 
 with the swaggering airs of a young hunter 
 
 i he next morning he carried the weaoon on 
 
 their trip to the butte. but they met no bulMk 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 at the head of the cafion trail. On their way 
 down, however, and near the foot of the cafion, 
 a half grown bear cub suddenly reared itself, 
 with a grunt of surprise, among some low bushes 
 close beside their path. 
 
 In frantic hasto the plucky young hunter 
 cocked and leveled his weapon. The gun 
 exploded with a roar which echoed like a clap 
 of thunder through all the gulches. The boy 
 turned a back somersault and the gun flew far 
 over his head. Tlie bear rushed away, grunting 
 in great affright, and Zintkala screamed in ter- 
 ror, supposing for the instant that Etapa had 
 been killed. With a hand upon his face the lad 
 lay, dazed for the moment. Then he arose with 
 a bruised and bleeding cheek. 
 
 "Alas, older sister," he said ruefully, "I have 
 put too much strong fire-dust into the barrel and 
 now the gun of Iron Soldier has gone upward 
 and escaped. I do not know where the sacred- 
 iron has gone." 
 
 But Zintkala had seen the gun fall among the 
 bushes a few yards distant, and now, having 
 recovered from her fright, she ran and picked it 
 up. Etapa forgot his hurt in his delight at find- 
 ing the weapon uninjured. He had merely dis- 
 covered one of the peculiarities of the stout and 
 doubly effective buffalo gun. 
 
 "Wa^tel Wa^te!" he cried joyfully, when he 
 had examined lock, stock and barrel. "Now 1 
 
 280 
 
will load this gun more carefullv. ' This he did 
 upon returning to camp, not charging w ith moie 
 than half the powder he had used bllorl 
 
 For several days he carried the gun io and 
 from the butte. but saw no more big gfme on t Je 
 tra.l Dunng th.s time the children subsis ed 
 upon marmots and grouse, killed with bow and 
 
 tlf""' *1^^ ."P?" '"'='' ^"'""^ '^d edible roots as 
 they could find. They longed for some f,° ven 
 .son but Etapa yei lacked confidence in hi 
 ab. hty to handle the buffalo gun. He went sev 
 erd t.mes after elk or antebpe which strayed 
 mto the nver valley, but somehow, while he was 
 
 KnTrfnVw^r'--^ '-' ''^ ^^^^^ ^^ 
 
 somethmg also of self-respect and sobeg^n to 
 
 tt oZTs' '^'^^T"" "^ fretted bfcaue 
 Je Oglalas were^so long gone on a buffalo hunt 
 
 .ke the place. The mosquitoes were very bad- 
 hey had scarcely felt a bite among thdr^ines- 
 
 snakes m a hole which ran ur !er the ledge 
 
 Younger brother, it appears that you are ve.- 
 w erthli'"^'^'^ said one momin'g. ^^^^ 
 Where there are some very fine red raspberries 
 
 go to-day and camp m that place, where we can 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 gather a very large quantity. I can dry some 
 also on the stones. There are many small deer 
 there, very tame, and perhaps we can take skins 
 to make us parfl^ches." 
 
 Immediately the boy became all animation. 
 He was filled with delight at the prospect of 
 change and the taste of red raspberries was 
 already in his mouth. 
 
 "Ho, I will kill some of those deer, surely," he 
 boasted. "I will shpot them with the gun of Iron 
 Soldier." 
 
 So they decamped, carrying their effects 
 twenty miles or more up the Smoky River valley 
 to a deep slash in the mountain tableland, which 
 has since become known, to freighters and 
 ranchmen, as "Salt Pork Cafion." This deep 
 caflon furnishes the only pass for many miles by 
 which the breaks can be surmounted except by 
 an expert climber. 
 
 Several miles in iength, many hundreds of 
 feet deep at its mouth, the steep slopes of this 
 wedge-like gap are thickly clothed with pine and 
 are cut with intricate mazes of deep ditches, 
 caiions and ravines. 
 
 There is no water in this cafion save in a wet 
 season, but the river runs under the rock ledges 
 at its mouth, and its own dry run, having a sand 
 bed at the bottom, furnishes an easy trail for 
 nearly the whole length of the gap. 
 
 Upon a little bench, sheltered by a cluster of 
 
 283 
 
E^ I "S C I L II 
 
 S C I L I I" 
 h^llb«rn. bu.he., the children made their camp 
 nes. Zmtkala had timed the appearance of 
 npe fruu very well indeed. They were iust Tn 
 
 In!? k J . "^ ***" ''"shes grew, with face, 
 
 icIinTuchlt^' \"""'"^ Ak. painted „ 
 
 m»Ii'!l^K T" I'y ^^PPy « this place Thev 
 
 •ng the berries, and Zintkala cured a larle 
 quantity of them, which the dr, heat of mid 
 summer enabled her to do perfectly VVhen" 
 Etapa actually killed a fine young doe with ^h2 
 
 ineynow had juicy venison in plenty and th^ 
 tanned sk.n-a feat of leather maW^gwhch 
 they accomplished in a few days-madTan 
 
 trd';ir<;f^f^^^'"-''^^'>---S:ar^^ 
 
 Doubtless tiiey would have stayed in thi, 
 cafion contentedly as long as the berries Lte^ 
 but, when the ripeningof these was at hsh7At 
 ome other people, who knew of the Ogllw 
 absence came also to gather fruit. ^ 
 
 Ihe brother and sister had one morninor 
 mounted nearly to the head of the big cS 
 and were picking berr^s under a rock-ledge,' 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 within view of the trail above, when a number of 
 people, on horseback, suddenly rounded a point 
 and came jogging down toward them. There 
 were men, women and children among the 
 riders, and at first view the brother and sister 
 shouted with delight, believing that the Oglalas 
 were returning. They even started toward the 
 newcomers, when an Indian, wearing a strange 
 head-dress, appeared upon the trail directly 
 below. This man's approach, because of the 
 sand in which his pony had traveled, they 
 had not heard. He was sitting his horse, gun 
 in hand, looking directly up at them, a scowl of 
 suspicious inquiry upon his painted face. 
 
 "Scilil Scili!" This cry of terror was wrung 
 from Zintkala, and instantly the little Sioux 
 turned and fled along the steep slope. 
 
 A shot followed by a shrill war-whoop stirred 
 the deep cafSon's echoes, but the shooter's bullet 
 aimed at a pair of flying squirrels would have been 
 about as certain of hitting its mark. With every 
 nerve thrilling with a just horror of those 
 Pawnee enemies, the little voyagers sped, scud- 
 ding like hunted rabbits among the rocks and 
 trees.' Zintkala had dropped her basket of 
 berries, but Etapa clung to his gun and so fell 
 behind at the start. 
 
 As they ran they heard the rider below 
 yelling fierce instructions to those in his rear, 
 and then, casting a scared backward glance, 
 
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'S C I L I! 
 
 S C I L I!" 
 
 a^sT rhe!rH"''"'l" •" " """^"^ ^-"d dust 
 as ne dashed down the caflon. Instantly the 
 
 t^^A^i! ■''f''^''^'^- While his foLers 
 
 Tnd otS f .? *"^ «^'^^ '«"^'^ '° those below 
 and others followed directly upon the heeir^f 
 he pursued this painted one would nde into 
 
 eotT'^."' '^t '-"^ '^^^P cross-cafion o inS! 
 cept or shoot the runners as they passed It 
 
 self and silte" ThrK'^'.''^ ""^ capturing him- 
 cii ana sister. The boy's mind acted with that 
 
 single 'JlfhT u^ ^''°P''^'* *^^ simple-too 
 simple to have been conceived by a veiling 
 horde, even of Indians, in hot pursuit Th! k ^ 
 exerted himself to the 'utmost in ^suddln bu ° t 
 of speed, and in spite of his impediments oveT 
 '""ii^f P«««d the swift Zintkala. '^'" 
 
 Tankel he gasped, "do not run ahead-" 
 
 dole at'h J he.',"'' r'^ ^'"^"^^ '^'^ ^ fallowed 
 Close at his heels. At a turn they descendeH th^ 
 
 ^amoT/J I f'- '-P-^^-m tctt 
 Half 17 sheltering growth of scrub pine. 
 
 to it rf^Jr^n''" ''"i? '^^ ^°y ^"'•"^d sharply 
 trail L? ur u^" directly toward the caflon 
 
 kala followed with the temerity of a mountain 
 
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TWO WILDE RNESS VOYAGER^ . 
 
 goat, Etapa led their flight, quartering the 
 precipitous steep until they had nearly reached 
 the bottom of the ravine. Here, in the shelter 
 of a cluster of pines, he halted and the two 
 dropped to earth like hunted foxes. 
 
 They suppressed their hard breathings and 
 listened. Upon the sand bed of the cafton, they 
 heard the muffled thumping of hoofs; upon the 
 slopes above, the sounds of footmen in pursuit. 
 Only for a minute dared they wait. As they 
 heard the lunging ponies go by below they slid 
 to the bottom of the ravine, shot across the 
 caRon trail and into the opening of an opposing 
 
 Thus for the moment they had dodged the 
 whole pack of pursuers before any even had time 
 to reach the tableland heights and thus to mark 
 their progress. All would be thrown from the 
 scent until some keen searcher for their trail 
 should discover their tracks across the sand bed. 
 This the fleeing ones feared must soon happen, 
 for their only hope of escape lay in keeping out 
 of sight, in covering their trail and securing a 
 hiding place until night should fall upon the 
 mazes of the big caflon. They could not pass 
 out at its mouth, nor over the heights above, 
 without instant discovery and certain capture. 
 
 Worse than death, they dreaded capture. 
 Among all their enemies they knew of none so 
 wicked and terrible in torture as the Pawnee. 
 
 286 
 
altavsTLeH^?. "^'""' ''"'«='''y spoken, had 
 
 hew.,, >oor ?h.'„ 'iti:r.,r= ■»=*■■'"• 
 
 over pine-clad scarps. They k^ew th^^^^ 
 dodlTht- " '°"8: and difficult and to 
 
 ing Of soil. To reach these, without being seen 
 by their enemies upon the opposite slopefwas 
 the cunning problem they had tc =oIvp K^f 
 
 Wlfh thet ^^n '^^^ '- -etyires ;: 
 W. h he eyes of running partridges they ken 
 
 iunterl 1°'" 7^'^ "°"''' ^'^'^^ ^^em from the 
 they paLed'intT"- '" ^''^ "'"'^'"^ -"- 
 
 anL^siirntrairr^ ^"'^ ^'^ ^--'^ 
 
 yells frot^'.h''''' performed three times with no 
 
 S^'^o"; th^rre^lf vryTT^ 
 
 -ched the bottom of the thirJ'^U^S 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYA GERS 
 
 like the main cafion, had a dry channel of sand 
 at the bottom, and they were hesitating to make 
 tracks across this when a yell greeted their 
 astonished ears, and from above a horseman 
 spurred at them in a furious rush and flourishing 
 a war-club. 
 
 Zintkala turned to run, but Etapa, seeing the 
 uselessness of flight, raised his buffalo gun as 
 the enemy was almost upon him, and fired. 
 Horse and man pitched forward and rolled in 
 the sand. The pony, which had a bullet in its 
 head, landed upon its side and on top of the 
 rider. The Sioux boy uttered a whoop of tri- 
 umph, and, as the Indian struggled to get out 
 from under his horse, sprang forward and dealt 
 the Pawnee a crushing blow with his gunstock. 
 Again and again he struck until the man ceased 
 struggling and lay as the dead. Then the shrill 
 clear note of the victor rang through all the 
 cafion and was repeated by the rocks. 
 
 "I have struck a Scilil I, even I, have struck a 
 Scili! E-e-e-yih! Yi-hiii-yuh!" For the moment 
 he was wild with excitement, and his barbaric 
 little soul was lifted to the clouds in triumph. 
 Then his sister descended upon him. She seized 
 him by an arm and fairly dragged him away 
 from the fallen Pawnee. 
 
 "Let us fly quickly!" she urged in frantic under- 
 tone. "All the Pawnees will come and we are 
 lost!" 
 
 288 
 
"I am a soldier-?L / m- °^T^^'^ ^'""^ala. 
 and his braf'^hi i:" l^t^ '"^ •>-" -n^- 
 ming as to the rhvthm^ \ ^^ ^^'^ '^"m- 
 
 desire to shout Ws own „t^" 'T '''°'''"8^ ^is 
 deeds to the enemy An.,""^ Proclaim his 
 whooping thus raThly wai he sw.^r'^'J?™ 
 figure in his front, a re'miSer of tie p^.'^Lt"? 
 and of the horror of capture ^ ^^'""^ 
 
 upward t tt 'tr'- '"'^"^ '''^ -"'l bed. 
 
 rock bottr^nt^hriL^ts.rg' '^l r 
 
 lowing. Thouffh h^r -, "arted. Etapa fol- 
 sound! she hea?5 no^eronTh: oth'^ " /° ^' 
 ^^^^S^C^n^^- — -^" 
 
 much aheaS ThTs'fell '""'^'"7''° ''^'^ '"--^''d 
 of the chLeley w 71^^^ eT '^"'''"^ 
 shout had soundL rstS,g"?;,hS'tt%-'-- 
 nees r.ight well ha™ »k "»'''' '"^^ the Paw- 
 
TWO WILD ERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 and cross-ravines now favored them, and they 
 were able to make their way into the pine belt 
 without further danger of exposure. Thay now 
 breathed more freely. They would be shrewd 
 trailers indeed who could catch them within 
 these wide copses of evergreen. Here was the 
 hard silent ground, and they threaded the pine- 
 clad rpvines, walking swiftly, but with great cau- 
 tion u. % at last, in joyful surprise they found 
 themselves lool^ing down upon the ledge which 
 sheltered their little camp. 
 
 "Wa^tel Wa^tel" they breathed to each other. 
 "Stay,Tank6," said Etapa, speaking in a low dry 
 voice, "I myself will go secretly to get our 
 blankets and the bow and arrows and some 
 meat. I will truly leave no trail." 
 
 The sister nodded her assent, then she whis- 
 pered, "There is good water in the basin and I 
 am so thirsty." 
 
 "I will not drink it all, surely," the lad assured 
 her. "I will fe^ch you some." 
 
 Etapa then slipped down the slope, keeping 
 among the pines, dropping in light leaps from 
 rock to rock. He was obliged to go in a round- 
 about way, but at the end of an hour or so he 
 returned, bringing all their camp effects and 
 perhaps a half-pint of water in the basin. 
 
 "Waite, younger brother, you have indeed 
 done well," murmured Zintkala, and she swal- 
 lowed the water like a famished creature. 
 
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In all this time they had heard nothing of th- 
 enemy. Doubtless the Pawnees were m.W„ 
 
 So they reclined upon the pine needles with 
 
 should now be allowed to retain the weLn 
 
 over again and again in imagination. 
 
 bree" s'an 'to' f""' "^f^^ '" * «'« ««on 
 oreeze, sang to him. and the burden of th,.;, 
 
 jug^hmg was/'Akicita-soldier-^oSrerlfl: 
 
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CHAPTER XXVIII 
 
 1 
 
 THE BUFFALO GHOST WOMEN 
 
 Whether the Pawnees failed to find the trail 
 of the fleet runners, or whether they became 
 fearful lest an Oglala camp was hidden near at 
 hand, cannot be known. Very likely they dis- 
 covered the bo^y of the dead hunter and were 
 incredulous that either of the young Sioux they 
 had seen should have killed him. At any rate 
 the little voyagers saw no more of them. Night 
 came to them in hiding and found them re- 
 freshed with alternate "sleeps" had during the 
 afternoon. 
 
 Under cover of darkness they descended to the 
 river bottom, and traveled swiftly all night up 
 the Smoky. They followed an ancient buffalo 
 and Indian trail, which was also the route their 
 people had taken in moving from their village. 
 They ran upon this deeply rutted road all night, 
 and morning found them many leagues from the 
 big cafion and near to the sources of the Smoky 
 River, 
 
 When daylight came they found cover in a 
 bush grown coul6e at the head of which they 
 could command a good view of the river valley 
 and of the upland plains for many miles. At 
 this camp their native religious instincts stirred 
 
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THE BUFFALO GHOST WOMKN 
 
 !!!r«**"Ji'^' '^'''y *«« •" doubt a. to whether 
 Jhey ought not to dance a sacred dance to the 
 
 Ir'^1.1'^^''- ''"* '^^ '^^ "" know that 
 th.8 would be acceptable to the Great Spirit. So 
 they slept but little, and spent the day. somewhat 
 apart in prayer and fasting. They were very 
 grateful to all the good spirits for their deliver- 
 ance from the Pawnees, and they prayed very 
 earnestly that they might be guided by a splnV 
 
 might safely arnve among their people. 
 iZ^I^f understood the dangers of plunging 
 hito an unknown country, even upon a fresh and 
 wdl worn tra^, for who could tell how soon the 
 Oglalas might become separated into small 
 bands and so scattered, in the chase of vast 
 herds, that all traces of their march should dis- 
 appear. Worse still many war parties of ene- 
 mies might be on the watch to cut of! any 
 
 Th?^KT.''^° '*'.°"1'' "^^^ *° ^^^"'ke them 
 Ihis had frequently happened on their marches. 
 Again the Oglalas might make a great circuk 
 returning to their own country from another 
 d.recion.and so the voyagers be compelled to 
 travel on foot until the snows of winter should 
 overtake them. Truly the brother and sister 
 had need to pray for guidance. 
 . On the following night the trail led them away 
 from the nver and across the more level plains, 
 rhey no longer had the plainly marked and 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 often deeply rutted buffalo paths to follow, but 
 the Oglalas who had moved were more than a 
 thousand strong and their herds of horses, and 
 their numerous travois drags, had worn a broad 
 smooth trail upon the prairies. This beaten 
 roadway made good walking for the bare feet, 
 else they could not have traveled at night on 
 account of the cactus spears. 
 
 Wimimi, the full moon, also gave assistance. 
 Her yellow light made weird shadow pictures 
 upon the rough ground, and ghost people flitted 
 hither and thither, giving one a sinking at the 
 stomach now and then. Even so her light was 
 better than darkness. The gfass trail of the 
 Oglalas could be seen for many steps 'ahead. 
 Upon this gray fading ribbon of road the voya- 
 gers trudged until they sank, at a water course, 
 from sheer exhaustion. 
 
 They slept until nearly midday, when they set 
 forward again, feeling that they were now clear 
 of danger from the Pawnees, who would not be 
 likely to follow upon the trail of a great number 
 of Oglalas. For several days they now traveled 
 over a rolling plain, cut with numerous small dry 
 runs and timber-fringed c .eks. 
 
 For three days the trail led them steadily to the 
 north, and they passed, at no great distance, the 
 Sacred Ground of the pine clad hills where there 
 were wonderful streams of boiling water— the 
 springs of Mini-skanskan. The eyes of the 
 
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hunter, intruded Jdwh.Vh "^ '"'"''"" -■'• "^ 
 good spirits who were Sr* ''"^'^ '° »»«>« 
 derpeopIeandpivenTthei 'o'T-°' **"= *'>""- 
 In that silent count^ the e^ll '"^'^'T'*^- 
 the rocks were of m,„ . "" *** "d and 
 
 ful. and thrrwereTuch flo °" '"A^*='^ ''«=*»"•- 
 as could nowhe^eTsfb^eTu^d' '??"'•"" 
 were many wonderful bird, a^^ •.''*'■ '°°' 
 no one hunted.andwho Sh . *"""*''' *''°'n 
 other. There Sn„"tiS Ir'^"' "'"! '='»«='' 
 mato osansan (the grizzlvW J ^ T^"^ '"'^ 
 
 TlL^tot^"'^ '^^^^^^^^^^^^ "' 
 
 wy;SutifuTa°X"S^;^--.butit 
 
 Jn'/dr^rwidTS ri^^°"' ",f^'^ -"«^. 
 
 flat valley one day tS"''^'' ""^^^y- O" this 
 
 ghost People^whoU^Tene^tir '"^'^'="'- 
 at first. The earth ar.„ ! J^" ^^ry much 
 ered with a den J Tow .T'^ '''**,^.»y to be cov- 
 close upon the SounT T^i, *'''*='' '^^ very 
 seemed'to be o^dTdisTo J' ^'!,"'''?^ ^hin^ 
 The young Dakotas had c T^ '"isshapen. 
 the medicine of sSaSje and ^^T- f ««« of 
 
 before, and they knew that no '"'^u^ '^'"'^ 
 foolishly follow some hit • °"t' ^'"' ''''1 "ot 
 ger. was ever harmed J^f ^'""^ ^host into dan- 
 
 But on ^hisZ^^oltZir'T^'^- 
 
 M5 '""^'^*>'' there sud- 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 denly loomed out of the flat low fog loine 
 strange and monstrously distorted figures, giant 
 ghosts who stood against the sky and assumed 
 such threatening proportions that it seemed they 
 might, if they should choose, drive off or devour 
 all creatures on the earth. 
 
 Zintkala saw these mysterious and fearful 
 ones first, and cried out in alarm. "O brother," 
 she quavered, "do look — do look! We are surely 
 lost!" 
 
 She pointed directly toward the river, which 
 ran, at quite a distance, upon their right but 
 which had been swallowed in the cloud. Etapa 
 turned and indeed beheld a strange sight. Out 
 of that low wavering mist, which obscured the 
 earth, shifting colossal figures were reaching 
 toward the sky. Some very tall shadow people 
 seemed to be lifting others upon their heads or 
 shoulders, and these climbing ones were trying 
 to touch the cloud spaces. 
 
 The boy dropped his bow and gun and gazed 
 in awed amazement. It did not occur to either 
 of the children to run, for only very silly persons 
 would expect to escape if these giant people 
 should choose to come after them. So the two 
 stood trembling, astonished, and scared. While 
 they stared, the immensely tall ghosts moved in 
 a very mysterious manner. They shifted posi- 
 tions, grew larger or smaller, and their misty 
 bodies; moved to and fro in a peculiar fashion. 
 
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THE BUFFALO GHOST WOMEN 
 
 m^u'th"!.' ^;;'8'"««<>>y watched, with open 
 Si'^p^ll'ht" '=''"-''-• '-™ o^ -ollecti^n. 
 
 indeed thfh, ST'"''" »'"'<'"»«=ed. "these are 
 
 fnLoH ^'J"'** •""• ' *'° "*" '•'■■"k thaf they 
 intend to harm anyone. They appear to be 
 
 dancing the grass dance." 
 
 «Mt h,.r!?''"r* •'*''". "•'•^'^ 2''">'»'»' with a 
 "'thint^ ? ''^""*^ from her palpitating heart, 
 think truly, younger brother, now you have 
 spoken of it, that those very large Tes are 
 surely dancing. Heretofore I have seen n^ 
 people like them anywhere." "° 
 
 assuSedThrK*'"'"''!: ''*"; '^^y '=°'»«' '°^'»^d us," 
 assured the boy, "therefore they certainly are 
 those people whom I have mentioned." ^ 
 treeswhlTJ''" '^^^ t^'^^^V have eaten the 
 sister, yet feehng much uneasiness. 
 
 assented"i t." -u*' '^^ ''^^'^ «»'«" them, ■ 
 assented the boy, "but these people usually avoid 
 
 take the buffaloes with them " > " 
 
 .w7°r^^^ ^'°'!'^'' '^"'^ « * hill on this other 
 
 ttsL bu'ffSr ".''"'"" "''*''" ^° *^''h 
 Zimkala """""" '^»"« their dance," urgec- 
 
 Here and there upon the flat valley arose lone 
 knobs or small buttes, affording excellent Sw 
 
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 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 points from vvhich to overlook a great scope of 
 country. 
 
 "We will indeed go to that hill," said 
 Etapa. They picked up their effects and walked 
 rather hurriedly toward the butte. As they 
 looked behind now and then their lingering fears 
 began to fade. The huge bobbing ghosts were at 
 least not following. When they finally reached 
 the top of the lone hill a fresh surprise awaited 
 them. The mysterious tall people had vanished, 
 and in their places stood a thin fringe of cotton- 
 woods, their tops showing quite clearly above 
 the shimmering fog of radiation. These were 
 the trees they had supposed the buffalo women 
 had eaten. 
 
 The little voyagers were much amazed and 
 mystified. They wished to look further into this 
 strange business and to talk about it, and so 
 they seated themselves cross-legged upon the 
 knob. 
 
 "Whither do you think those people have 
 gone, brother?" asked Zintkala, her round face 
 filled with wonder. 
 
 "It is very warm," suggested Etapa, "and per- 
 haps the buffalo women are swimming in the 
 river." 
 
 This seemed not unlikely, and so the two, all 
 eyes, sat for a while in silence, expecting to 
 see those colossal ghosts arise from their bath- 
 ing. After a sufficient time, however, they were 
 
 398 
 
THE BUFFALO GHOST WOMEN 
 
 forced to conclude that the buffalo women 
 eared*"' ^ mysteriously as they had ap- 
 
 "They have seen us and thus have gone to 
 give jvarning to their grandchildren, the buffa- 
 loes asserted Etapa with conviction. 
 
 Nakae^ younger brother, it may indeed be 
 as you say, admitted Zintkala. "Nevertheless 
 I see other people yonder who, it appears, are 
 very strange also." 
 
 She was looking down the valley in the direc- 
 tion they had been traveling, and Etapa's eyes, 
 following hers, alighted upon some quee^ 
 figures. A number of misty creatures, whose 
 le^ seemed to have been cut . ff near to their 
 bodies, were moving across the clouded land. 
 I hese ghost animals were very large in appear- 
 ance, but their necks were no more than the size 
 of one s finger, and their heads were far removed 
 from their bodies. Some of them had queerly 
 elongated horns, but all-and there were a 
 dozen or more-were ambling toward distant 
 hiljs in a curiously familiar fashion. 
 
 Ho, I know those people!" said Etapa, after 
 careful study of the legless figures. "They are 
 the ghost antelope. Heretofore I have seen 
 these and they are very harmless, wishing 
 indeed to meet no one." 
 
 "Younger brother, do you not thi-k we may 
 have come into the Sacred Country?" asked Zint- 
 
 399 
 
^^Hj ^ 
 
 Hi 1 
 
 WLm'' 
 
 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 kala with anxiety. "Therefore these strange 
 ones may wish us to go away very quickly." 
 
 "It may indeed be that you speak truly," said 
 the boy, struck with the thought. "Neverthe- 
 less those large ones whom we saw yonder were 
 certainly the buffalo g?ujst women, and I have 
 not heard that these live in the black pine 
 country." 
 
 "Do tell me al^out the buffalo women," urged 
 Zintkala. "Hitherto I have heard nothing of 
 these people." 
 
 "My grandfather only knows about them," said 
 Etapa. "He only of all the Oglalas has seen 
 these buffalo women, who are indeed grand- 
 mothers of the different tribes of buffaloes. 
 
 "My grandfather saw these people many win- 
 ters ago, when he was a young man. The Oglalas 
 were living in a distant country, and beyond 
 their village, there was a very big wide river 
 where the buffaloes crossed, going two ways. 
 The Oglalas took a great many robes and much 
 meat each year, for the buffaloes had always 
 come to that country during the dead grass 
 moons. Nevertheless one year pte stayed away; 
 only three old bulls came to that country. When 
 the Oglalas went out to hunt they found only 
 these old bulls. 
 
 "They came to the river and the hunters went 
 away in two parties, some going up and some 
 going down the large river. My grandfather 
 
L^ I ^HE BUFFALO GHOST WOMEN 
 was of those who went up the river Th^.- 
 They d.d not find them. They only found S 
 
 Sftro'^M" ''""''^ t-ifs were such as t^ 
 make the Oglalas marvel indeed. A cloud lav 
 °" the ear, , and the trails of the buffaloes wem 
 
 ground 'Thi'^'°"'- ""'"'^^^^ "'^ -^ ^-'"he 
 ground. This was very mysterious. The Oglala 
 hunters could not understand this matter. 
 
 an evnTef^ *'''^' )'" "' ^° ''°'"«^»'-'l 'est 
 an evil befall some of our party.' They were 
 
 tlT:^ Z "'V" ' • '•'"^ '=°""''-y' ^O"- they saTd. 'In 
 he night what is to prevent these spirit buffaloes 
 
 IZnW^r"? *'^ ''"'■ P""'"' Then surely the 
 Su^un, (Shoshonies) will come and take us!' 
 
 said 'Ho ^^'i^^t'^^' ^o"'d not go back. He 
 
 before and n' ?'^°'''' ^ ''^^^ ^^^« ^hese things 
 before, and no harm came. Do as you will but 
 I will go on to find the buffaloes.' 
 loes ^Lf^'"^^^'^^' *ent on to find the buffa- 
 o «o on ,fe' ^T "l''^'""^ ^' '^''l "°t fear 
 river h; •"' ^ ^"8^ ^^^ "P '^e large 
 
 nver. He was going, thus traveling upon the 
 
 ^ind, and aga n a cloud descended upon the 
 e.r n, lymg very low and resting on the grass 
 
 My grandfather indeed sa^ very' Sge 
 things. He saw trees danring. Thev were 
 dancing in the midst of the clfud. Doubdes^ 
 
 S off fro '*:.''" "^'r ^•'^^ '""^y -'«'" no be 
 cut off from the earth. Also a ghost elk ap- 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 peared, walking in this cloud. My grandfather 
 prayed very earnestly to this large bull's ghost. 
 He desired to know where the buffaloes were. 
 
 "Very soon thereafter he saw the buffaloes. 
 There were many of them on some high hills. 
 My grandfather's horse was tired, nevertheless 
 he rode swiftly after the buffaloes, desiring 
 greatly to secure some meat. 
 
 "The buffaloes ran down off the hills. They 
 were going in the cloud, which was lying on the 
 grass. Then my grandfather saw very mysteri- 
 ous things. The buffaloes were running in this 
 cloud and some very tall women appeared driv- 
 ing them off in a hurry. These women were 
 taller than the trees, and my grandfather knew 
 that they were the buffalo ghost women. They 
 were truly the buffaloes' grandmothers. They 
 wished to keep the hunters from shooting their 
 grandchildren, therefore they chased them 
 swiftly out of that country. They caused a cloud 
 to cover their grandchildren, so that the buffaloes 
 disappeared. My grandfather did not see them 
 again. That winter the Oglalas suffered greatly 
 for lack of meat." 
 
 "Truly those people are very mysterious," 
 murmured Zintkala. 
 
 She felt no little relief, however, in the assur- 
 ance that the buffalo women only desired to 
 protect their grandchildren, and were not likely 
 to chase and devour two small Dakotas. 
 
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CHAPTER XXIX 
 
 P'e^t 11k!^t°^Jf; '^f '^-«h a land of 
 ■arge nun^bers every davoT ^"' ^^^" '" 
 rabbits and sage hen, tl '"armots, bush 
 
 the warm seasolTs 0„ th^^'''f u""^"^ '^<=k in 
 .e.w ev,, in. °",S';,--J 'he little voya- 
 
 4^^.irr„t:^^^^^^^^^^^ cr^ed . 
 
 ran beside a low ranol of * '"■^*'" *h'ch 
 
 'he coulees of The I^^t lirr""" ^"""^ 
 plums ripening in great Ih^l^ ^ """^ '°""d 
 number of days-nroLK. J^ •"'^- "^'^ '«'■ ^ 
 of August-th?y ifngered^ """^ '^^ '^" ^^^ks 
 It now appeared^tf f ;h:rffarT?ir°"^ 
 son had approached thrnY,'""'"«^ ^^^■ 
 '"deed they'Lre clin^^f^t """''' '^ 
 return upon their trail If th.v '^^^' '°°" 
 by some other rout^ ;/ .!. 7 "'^''^ '° return 
 people on fooTtorer'taSem'^^ ''""'^^^'^'^ ^- 
 
 butl^Vr^fe'^nt^^^^^^^^^^^^ 
 
 To tell the truth each '-?''"" /he-r minds. 
 
 advance into an unkn. ^^'■^"' "^ f"«her 
 
 the return of Sr neonf. • *'"'l' °^'^" ^^out 
 I tfteir people, saying that they must 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 look for them to appear during the next moon. 
 A cold rain fell for several days, and drove 
 them to the rock covert of a coulee. In this 
 coulee, after the rains, they discovered a lair of 
 the big yellow cats; and as these great flesh eat- 
 ers were very mysterious in their actions the wan- 
 dering ones moved on again, going slowly down 
 the stream. The now dim trail of the Oglalas 
 led directly along this river, but so it had fol- 
 lowed two streams before and the distances 
 between camps showed that the tribe had abated 
 nothing of its hurry to go to some far country. 
 
 Thus the voyagers loitered aimlessly. Their 
 only cheer was found in the abundance by which 
 they were surrounded. The numerous plum 
 thickets of the river ravines were red with 
 luscious fruit. The young of the sage grouse 
 were so numerous and so tame that one could, 
 at any time, kill a number by knocking them 
 over with sticks. The cow-men have dubbed 
 these unsuspicious and apparently witless birds 
 "fool hens." When quickly dressed, afcer kill- 
 ing, the meat of the young is excellent. 
 
 In spite of disappointments and desperate 
 uncertainty the little voyagers grew plump and 
 vigorous upon their diet of fruit and birds. 
 Yet, as the days wore on, they became surfeited 
 with eating and the home hunger again gripped 
 their hearts. They feared to go back to the 
 Smoky River even more than they dreaded to 
 
 304 
 
Because of the war kL" '^"u '^^ °^'^'^«- 
 gone, and they wh" stav .^f " '^^' '^^y ^^^^ 
 -here they h'a" aSed ThT "^ ''''' "'^'^^ 
 gone far down this river" ^^^V ^^^^ surely 
 
 «He 'S^ed'^^l,,^- J^t^^^ 'His a,so. and 
 on with more speed ^ Proposal togo 
 
 Ca^J^^SaS^^-iS^^-'^eed stayed too 
 
 upon tt oldTraf ^Dur'^'. "'^'^ ^^P^'^"- 
 they passed beyond th^To"'^ '^' ""' ^'"•«"°on 
 and suddenly found thems^ ^"^' °^ "fountains 
 loes. The trail had ,,7^'^^^ ^'^"^e the buffa- 
 
 a narrow Pass of the r ve'^ar! ^^ *'''°"^'' 
 turn, the travelers were Ja "led h' "' ' '''"^^ 
 huge brown cattle which hl^ f^ ^ """^ °f 
 ^lope of a near bLff "^''' ''°^" *''« «eep 
 
 Oglalas!" ''^" ^"■"^'v find the 
 
 the'r AsfhSuSd dl'^ '''f'-^^y ---d 
 and kickedupagreat 1st "r'' they bellowed 
 
 young bulls h'avfng a frS eZu"' '^"'f"''>' 
 e-ndawholeh^erdpluie';l£7th^^;-^^ 
 
TWO WILDER NESS VOYAGERS 
 
 ing and leaping amid clouds of dirt. They acted 
 so crazily that the voyagers became alarmed. 
 They sped swiftly across the river— drenching 
 themselves thoroughly— and ran out upon the 
 highlands beyond. Fortunately the buffaloes 
 ■ checked their mad stampede and filled the chan- 
 nel of the stream, jumping against and over each 
 other, to get into the water. The animals drank 
 eagerly of a current thick with the mud of their 
 trampling. ' 
 
 A litile way out upon the highland stood a 
 sharp knob or butte of red earth. The voyagers 
 ran swiftly and climbed this high hill. Upon its 
 cap they stood and whooped and excla' .led in 
 joyous wonder. They had seen many bison 
 but never such herds as now greeted their eyes. 
 The buffaloes were mostly at that moment to 
 west and north. Over a great stretch of rough 
 plain— as far as the eye could reach— their 
 masses extended. Brown patches upon the hills 
 and hill sides, dark moving lines on the prairies, 
 thin veils of dust hanging upon the far horizon, 
 told of bison, in countless herds, moving into 
 the river country. It appeared indeed that all 
 the tribes of buffaloes must have agreed to meet 
 at this river. 
 
 "Wan ho, I think that all the Indians will have 
 to come to this river to hunt the buffaloes," 
 shouted Etapa. "Therefore there will be much 
 fighting unless they make a peace." 
 
 SM 
 
jffi 
 
 A_VOYAGE BY BULL BOAT 
 
 •They will not wish to fight." said Zintkala 
 wuh conviction. "They will wi^h to tafi mu h 
 meat and many robes for the tepees. I Sk 
 
 nH?n ., . ^'^f"- ' '^° "«' think that any 
 Indian hunters will pay attention." 
 
 toTllnif'^T-'''' t° ««onable, when one came 
 t.°on "• " ^'"P* *''«°P'='l -^"h ela- 
 
 butTh^J^ff 'i' ^^ "^''.•"th^y will see nothing 
 but these buffaloes. I also will shoot some of 
 those vejy large bulls. It is so. If any come up 
 
 m/kA" ' '"k''".^'« '^°'" '" their skins. Twill 
 make holes thus large!" 
 
 ,.f"l^ ^i!'" l''^ ^"'^^ °^ '•'""'b and forefinger 
 titeft hdf °"1 ^'^ ^'^'^' ^''^^ perforations 
 hufffln ^""^'"'e''* ^^P««- He flourished his 
 buffalo gun and pranced about excitedly, point! 
 
 herds ForT '• °"' r '"°'''^' °^ t''^ "--«' 
 herds. For the time they quite forgot that the 
 
 tramplingof such numbers Lst blot out the taH 
 
 oi^L^fi^- '1'^""'^ " ^""''l ^^"^ that no 
 
 one could have thought of anything but the 
 
 vast panorama of animal life. ' ** "' '"^ 
 
 The armies of Xerxes were doubtless of insig- 
 
 muWt'!,?."'" K •".*' '"'"r "'^ '° '^^ fa'-reaching 
 multitudes which spread upon the plains under 
 
 top of the red butte they could command a vast 
 scope of rough lands and everywhere soo^ 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 except to southward, were to be seen the mighty 
 increasing throngs of the bison. 
 
 "All the buffaloes are comingi" shouted Etapa. 
 "All the buffaloes are comingi" repeated Zintkala. 
 
 Upon their height the wet and ragged waifs, 
 unheeding the packs upon their shoulders, stood 
 for hours, with eyes and ears for nothing but the 
 march of innumerable herds. Like a vast tidal 
 wave the throngs of brown humps spread until 
 only a narrow sttip of unoccupied country lay, 
 in a fading gray belt, to southward. Still the 
 herds came on from north and west in undi- 
 minished numbers. They filled the valley of 
 the stream, plunged down its steeps in roaring, 
 bawling mobs and converted the river's current 
 to a flow of mud in which thousands wallowed in 
 huge enjoyment. 
 
 The Sioux children were filled with strange 
 and thrilling emotions. Their faces were as the 
 faces of those who stand above armies. They 
 were no longer alone. The world was suddenly 
 peopled with such mighty and crowding hosts as 
 no hunter's tale had enabled them to imagine. 
 
 "All the buffaloes are coming," they repeated 
 again and again. A breeze which had been 
 blowing abated, and a fine dust arose,'veiled the 
 sky and hung upon the horizon. Into this 
 haze the sun descended and became a vast ball 
 of blood red fire. 
 
 The voyagers, at last tired of standing, sat 
 
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^ I A VOYAGE BY BULL B oTT 
 upon the butte. The buffaloes did not attempt 
 
 Ss n alf the r^.^ °' "» •^"°''' »'"' -Se 
 cue .n all the world-save upon such high points 
 
 -d.d there seem room for two biped travelers 
 
 It became apparent as they watched the ap- 
 
 t'herr'niX'""''''"u^"l'''^' '^'^ '-" must spend 
 tneir night upon the butte Pr<>«f>nti„ tu 
 
 of hunger and thirst beg^n to'^f J^a S ^^^ 
 red^sun was about to go under the earth. ZinTkala 
 
 "Younger brother," she said, "I think vou 
 should now go down and fetch some wlter and 
 some sticks. I have two birds in mySche 
 
 Place "Y^d", "°'."''!; --y buffaloes at that' 
 Pla^e. and she pointed to a turn of the river 
 
 "Ho. I will do as you have said, for I indeed 
 can shoot with this gun," said the boy. h" felt 
 t.m.d about descending the butte, bufwished to 
 
 asTnld hT' ''"t" '^^ ^^'-'^ Zlntkal-: 
 basin and his gun and ran, going in careful leans 
 on accoum of the cactus, down to the r ver A 
 band of buffaJoes which had stopped to grazt 
 
 .edThYh" f' '^T^^''^'' and'^thus encour- 
 aged the boy lingered to dip the clearer water 
 and to gather a good bundle of dry fatots He 
 
 thlrr i'bTr ^'^'-^ ^-^^ ass'Irld^h'sis" 
 a hunter .„J"^^'°"%r'"! ""^'^ "'"<='• '^f«id of 
 buffi gin'"' ^^P^-^"y °f one who carried a 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS /OY AGERS 
 
 So upon the red butte, which glowed in a ruby 
 sunset like a huge and dying ember, and in the 
 midst of marching hosts, the voyagers i lade a 
 tiny blaze of willow sticks and ate much meat. 
 As long as the light lasted, however, their eyes 
 were but little turned from the throngs of 
 buffalo people. As they ate and gazed, Zint- 
 kala was struck with an alarming thought. 
 .. "^°V"*^'' ^'^°*^^"'" »l>e asked with anxiety, 
 "may it not be that those buffalo women are 
 driving their people far, far away from the 
 Oglalas?" 
 
 ^^ "Yuli-huh,Tankel" cried the lad in amazement, 
 "those old women "annot drive their grandchil- 
 dren off until they have made a cloud tu li^ - n 
 the earth. My grandfather said thus." 
 
 The round face of the girl lost its anxious 
 curves and she finished her meal in content. 
 She was very sure that the Oglalas would be 
 found in this buffalo country. 
 
 As darkness came on the \, yagers, wrapped 
 in their blankets, fell asleep to the roar and 
 murmur of trampling herds. 
 
 In the morning there were many buffaloes 
 grazing upon the plains and hill slopes as far up 
 and down the river as the eye could reach, but 
 the vast armies of the day before were scattered, 
 leaving again the calm and peaceful plains. 
 .. The voyagers rejoiced greatly for, they said, 
 "Now indeed, if the Oglalas are not already upon 
 
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J hey ate a hurried breakfa.f on^ 
 again followed the rive7 f„ u^' " '"""*«• 
 
 did not try to keen to ^Ln?';"'*"*'- ^hey 
 rains and the S, of K°/'f'' '""• '«" 'he 
 
 eve^whereobliraSatratoTi: '^J "l"'^ 
 rather to the winding river', con ' I J^fY ^^P' 
 every turn to see the tep6es of^h^; 1^ " 
 
 to meet with Odala h.,„»»^ • " P^°P'e or 
 bison. They ran-there .r ""^^ '!! ''"''*^ "^ '^e 
 cactus-much o? the t?„??K''*5 "»' »« -void 
 then to frighten off bia K ii "J.'"» ""^ »"d 
 their front SoLtimel^hur'"''' «''''^'^ '" 
 were saucy and would stHn'^*^!" °^ ^ ^-"d 
 reared, pawing up dust a„V"^ '■'^^' ^'^"'^ 
 at the small bipeds and th^n .k"°"'"«^ '*^'^-"<=e 
 behind the river', K,!."."'^'^ ^°"'d dodge 
 
 follow on^o^^Co'htsrdf'^ '''' ^'-" -<^ 
 
 stopped to watch\„7p,efentlv^h '"^'- '^'''y 
 came together with n'T^ .''^''*' ^"^O' ones 
 
 horns clicked HkTJeranlf orb""" ''"' "'^'' 
 cine dance. With swollen "^''^"es at a medi- 
 
 flanks they heavL "„" " ^h'" '"' '^""'^''^ 
 wth their hoofr Then "^^! ' '■'PP'"^^ '^^e ^od 
 useless expense of eLr' '".''''"'" '"P^'ence at 
 sparred foTrdvlnUgr 'fefnT ^ ^^^•" 
 'o^ether and their ^orns^^^d^^^^^-"^^^^^^ 
 
m 
 
 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 weaved to and fro in frantic buckings. One, the 
 heavier, seemed now to gain an advantage, and 
 pushed his antagonist slowly backward, but, 
 when the latter broke away suddenly, he did not 
 chase him. 
 
 Again the combatants circled and the weightier 
 bull roared and threatened quite as though 
 assured of victory. His confidence was vain. 
 As he pawed and bawled he exposed an incau- 
 tious flank and, like a stroke of lightning, the 
 lithe antagonist caught him amidribs. He was 
 bowled over by the shock and, in a twinkling, 
 his entrails were ripped from his body and wound 
 upon the victor's horns. 
 
 The Sioux children looked upon this bull as a 
 great brave — an expert and valiant fighter — and 
 they would gladly have addressed him paying 
 their compliments, but prudence forbade and 
 they dropped behind the river's bank and passed 
 on out of sight. 
 
 Now and then the voyagers climbed a solitary 
 height to take observations and everywhere they 
 saw the bunches of brown cattle, but no sign of 
 human presence. Toward noon the herds began 
 to come to the river for water, and the children 
 several times ran narrow races before bands 
 stampeding off the bluffs. The buffaloes seemed 
 possessed of a craze to leap, roaring and bounc- 
 ing, off the river hills. 
 
 At something after midday the vtyagers 
 
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The voyagers looked wildly abonf .1, ^"^ 
 some place of refuge Thlri '''^'" ^'"' 
 
 win, a: £.ri,rs.r " '- "- 
 
 'heir faces agaSt the banT '°"'"'°"' '"'''"« 
 
 313 
 
 ill i 
 
 i- 
 
 I. ' 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 
 i^H 
 
 ii 
 
 Doubtless the network of willow roots above 
 their heads alone saved them from destruction, 
 and the blind heaving mass passed over and 
 around, leaving them uninjured. 
 
 They were muddy, bedraggled and sorry look- 
 ing waifs who emerged from the debris of the 
 caving bank. But their half -blinded eyes fell 
 upon creatures in yet more piteous plight. A 
 number of buffaloes had been trampled to death 
 in the stream, and still others, mortally injured, 
 struggled to keep their nt ocs above water. One 
 large bull, with a broken shoulder, was trying to 
 leap upon the low bank opposite. He gave it up 
 presently and stood sullenly upon a dry bar with 
 horns pushed into the earth in his front. 
 
 It seemed that the hunters must have been 
 after these buffaloes, but the voyagers neither 
 heard nor saw any horsemen, therefore pres- 
 ently they went above where the stampede had 
 passed and washed their clothes and bodies clear 
 of mud. The gun of Iron Soldier had been 
 wetted, but Etapa wiped it dry with the inner 
 folds of his blanket and put a fresh cap upon the 
 tube. 
 
 Hitherto they had scarcely spoken, but had 
 taken account of the dead and living buffaloes, 
 and performed their ablutions in a dazed and 
 mechanical fashion. But now the boy awoke to 
 animation. 
 "Hoye, Tanke," he said, "there is much meat in 
 
 8U 
 
A VOYAGE BY BULL B OAT 
 
 the river, but we can not easily get it. I will 
 now shoot that big bull. I do not think any 
 Indians are at this river now." 
 
 "Nakae^l younger brother, do so quickly" 
 cried the girl. "Shoot tatanka so that he bleeds, 
 for hen the meat is best. It appears at any 
 rate, she added, "that we must camp at this 
 place to rub our clothes. I will also cook much 
 good meat. 
 
 Approaching the bull carefully the lad gave it 
 a shot behind the shoulders and ran away. The 
 animal fell upon the bar and struggled, bleeding 
 
 fnr^.5''\'n^ ^^l' ^'°°'^ "P°" "^« I'^nk waiting 
 for the bull to die, two magpies alighted upon 
 some willows near at hand and talked very 
 strangely. These birds appeared to be speaking 
 to them, Zintkala and Etapa, and the young 
 Sioux watched and listened intently while these 
 noisy ones flitted from willow to sage bush and 
 from bush to bank and so passed clear around 
 where they stood. 
 
 After the strange birds had done this, both 
 alighted upon the bull, which had ceased to 
 breathe. Sitting upon the dead buffalo they 
 again called to the boy and girl and acted very 
 mysteriously. Then, while the two looked and 
 listened wonderingly, the magpies flew away 
 down the stream. 
 
 These birds were known to be friendly toward 
 
 31S 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 all Dakotas. They often conveyed mysterious 
 information to hunters and to people on the 
 trail and, as the pair disappeared, a light broke 
 in upon Zintkala's puzzled brain. 
 
 "Wan, younger brother," she cried joyously, 
 "these birds have indeed told us to make a bull 
 boat of this bull's skin and the willows and to go 
 thus to find the Oglalas!" 
 
 "It is so! It is so!" shouted the lad, dancing 
 with excitement. "Now we shall surely arrive 
 at that place where they are, very quickly. I 
 indeed know how to make these bull boats." 
 
 Instantly the two were alive with energy. 
 They attacked the carcass of the bull with their 
 knives which they had kept sharpened by 
 whetting often upon pieces of sandstone. 
 
 Etapa, though less expert than his sister, gave 
 directions, and cautioned frequently, "Do not 
 cut the skin, Tanke; it is to make a bull boat." 
 
 They had flayed one whole side of the carcass 
 before the necessity and the difficulty of moving 
 its huge weight occurred to them. By good 
 luck, however, the bull had fallen at a point 
 where its back rested upon an incline of the bar, 
 and, by a fierce tug at the feet with the legs for 
 leverage, they were able to roll it more than half 
 way over, and so to take the immense pelt whole. 
 As they succeeded finally wichout making a cut 
 in the body of the skia they were filled with 
 elation. 
 
 316 
 
 II 
 
mornin, their tub-like craft wts launched' ''"■' 
 
 the^r;Jrtirr '^^r"""'^'-^ ''''^'-"e„ 
 
 and they were ealv'abl "TT "" ""'^^ '^-P 
 here and there where th "'" "''""^ ^^^^' 
 wade over raJd^hatXir/h? °f'*'^^' ^'^ 
 ^n Place of a paddleTnd fh f le^^re VbSlo 
 make as good, and much less tiresom^ 
 
 foe. .p^aS "™t'e°x:::;;' ^i""" '<>™- 
 
 317 
 
 I:; 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 frequently climbed the river's banks to look. 
 Several times, however, the magpies had talked 
 to them and flown on down the stream. The 
 birds thus evidently beckoned them on to find 
 the Oglalas. 
 
 The face of the country had changed, and the 
 voyagers found themselves in a strange land, a 
 country of tall buttes and gaping caflons, of 
 wonderful high rocks of many colors, of colos- 
 sal formations which appeared to be immense 
 tep6es of earth and stone. The stream had in- 
 creased in volume but, with a courage not less 
 than sublime, they steered their bull boat over 
 rapids and into the dark forbidding shadows of 
 the cafions. 
 
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CHAPTER XXX 
 A PARADE FIGHT 
 
 sefe'rd'i!:l^:fr °^ 0«'^'- together with 
 Slhered in . Y^nktonais and Brules had 
 
 Bad utd " HltreriTad""'"''^" '" '"^^ 
 »!. . """cr iney had come beransp r.t 
 
 ntoJf t '"■' ^^^ "°' fled to this coun- 
 tn from fear but to gain a stronghold for their 
 women and children, and where they might fight 
 to advantage should the armies of the bte coat 
 come against them. '^°" 
 
 tn\°° J^.f J^^y ''"^^ "'^^ » Sioux was a Sioux 
 
 when tte Gre°at Tl''" ""^°"^ discriminadon 
 wften the Great. Father sent his angry soldiers 
 ntothe.r country, and that to be captured was 
 
 l^!ZrT. f" '^-th-disease'and sW 
 starvation And here was much good fighting 
 ground; here were many cunning hiding £"! 
 and covered lines of escape. ^mg places 
 
 Being a large company of many hundreds the 
 Sioux d.d not seek to hide their village „or to 
 Th? !^^"" '^P^^« within natural defences 
 They depended rather upon their scou's to 
 nform of the approach of enemies, and held 
 hemselves m readiness to fortify or to break 
 
 rtrd:mardn^"^°" ^'°""°^'-' •'-■d -^^^^^^^ 
 
 sity demand. So they were camped along the 
 
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TWO WILDERN ESS VOYAGERS 
 
 river, where there was wood and grass, upon an 
 open flat, surrounded by castellated buttes and 
 the eroded heights and washouts of the Bad 
 Country. 
 
 This open plain, which extended for several 
 miles along the stream, became the parade 
 ground and riding school of their young men. 
 Here they raced their ponies and practiced the 
 arts of war. Many posts of half-decayed cotton- 
 woods and will6ws were set in the earth, and 
 every day riders hurled themselves past these 
 lines of dummy men, shooting their arrows and 
 throwing the lance. Some became very expert in 
 "hitting the post," and were commended by their 
 elders who often looked on, enjoying the sport. 
 The makers of bows and arrows, lances and 
 other material of war, were uncommonly busy 
 at this season. 
 
 Many antelope and elk also were killed by the 
 large parties of hunters who, on account of 
 their numbers, went out fearlessly to the chase. 
 The summer days at this camp were really gala- 
 days and the people had not been happier for a 
 long time. Early in the dry grass moon, too, 
 buffaloes trailed in large bands, across the Bad 
 Lands. The Sioux took meat and robes until 
 their women could no longer handle the stores. 
 They had enough to furnish meat and clothing 
 for no one knew how long. When they had 
 considered this good fortune they said: 
 
PARADE FIGH T 
 
 resumed theTaLs the?' "^ '^^ -'ddle-aged 
 
 WwaJoartvT'.r''^ ""'^'^ ^'--^d lest a 
 ^rge war party should come against them <;^ 
 
 them. I^estte be rtr^Td'-'^ '"' '''' "^ '^^^ 
 These people, who lived but a few davs' HH. 
 distant immediately sent large warTaS! ^ 
 
 Ter e"Sd s-'' -hf cp;Sg:thit 
 
 ;HereshorbetrpHrr„"a :cletrA'ca'S 
 
 Held rp^^::-^:-:^i^-^^ 
 
 proceed against the invaders, and thdr voun^ 
 The alhes sent out their most cunning scouts 
 
 321 
 
i 
 
 TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 to spy upon the Sioux, and these reported great 
 preparations for war among the enemy. They 
 were about to go against the Sioux when the 
 buffaloes came. After a great killing and many 
 feasts the heaH men said, "Now we must attack 
 those people and destroy their town." 
 
 They again sent scouts to see if the Sioux 
 remained. Three of these approached the 
 Dakota town from some heights. They were 
 mounted upon fleet horses, and wished simply 
 to look down upon the river valley from some 
 secluded elevation. They were riding upon the 
 scarp of a b!<.:fl in a gorge, when they heard 
 voices of strangers. Looking to the opposing 
 bluff they saw two riders, who sat upon their 
 ponies, making signals. The men were Sioux, 
 and the Crow scouts were fearful at first lest 
 themselves had fallen into a trap. 
 
 But their alarm was quickly disposed of, for 
 one of the strangers shouted at them in a tongue 
 which they understood: 
 
 "Ho, Kangi ! you indeed imagine that you are 
 very cunning. You are like your relatives, the 
 real crows, who fly squalling with a loud noise so 
 that everyone sees them. If your soldiers are 
 not all cowards and skunks you will come on to 
 fight us. If you do not come soon we will send 
 some of our old women to beat your men with 
 switches." 
 
 This speech, flung at them from across a deep 
 
 833 
 
ill 
 
 and childfen and your ^e^dV'h' ^""^ "?'"'=" 
 Even then, after we hrvic- ^T" """^'^'v- 
 
 coyote, w; wnUoliranVS^oX^^^^ 
 
 on their ponies cawi„V"h '^-'V ^ "'^ «' 
 doubled thUlve^SlaSe^"'' '''^'" '"'^ 
 
 i-ho.rc- ,.,"■ ^"'l 'heir elders said "If 
 
 our bodle. .jai„„ S^.^"""' '" ■» ^"""Kr. 
 
 At their encampment the tep6es were nWrh.A 
 ^o^ether in compact rows and this so, d vl ^ 
 was surrounded, at a safe distance, by a row o1 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 willow posts with stout poles laid against them 
 and attached with rawhide ropes. Thus they 
 raised an effective barricade against charging 
 horsemen. They also built large corrals to pro- 
 tect their herds from a night stampede. The 
 posts and poles for this work they had cut at 
 their leisure during the summer. 
 
 When the Crow spies reported this fortified 
 village to their war leaders and partisans some 
 said, "We cannot' take this Sioux town, therefore 
 let us make a stronghold from which we may 
 harass them." 
 
 This counsel was agreed upon and the Crows 
 and Mountain People camped upon an easily 
 defended elevation where there was water and 
 feed for their horses. This war camp was made 
 above the Sioux town overlooking the river 
 flats, and where the party could keep open com- 
 munication with their people on the Yellowstone. 
 
 After a day or two of expectant waiting the 
 Sioux, seeing the enemy hesitate to attack, went 
 out as before and resumed their games and 
 shooting at the post. Only now they donned 
 their war shirts and feathered bonnets. 
 
 This open contempt nettled the allies and 
 they, too, sent their young men down, bedecked 
 and painted, to display themselves in the valley 
 above and on the other side of the stream. A 
 party of Sioux approached some of these within 
 hailing distance and signaled across the river. 
 
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PARADE FIGH T 
 
 "Koo-6e Kangi!" they shouted. "Come 
 down on th.s plain and fight us. Let us fight^^ 
 
 fired them into enthusiasm 
 
 a.a.nst,you. See that you do not hide ^U" 
 
 frIrX^° their promises the allies ro.le down 
 from the.r he.ghts in the morning and forded 
 the stream to a wide open ground Wh»llu 
 -w these squads of horsern "eaUyYomrng ol 
 
 oVihevfaT ^'°"f "" '"^""^^ °^"S^- 
 town. 1 hey had scarcely credited the boast of 
 
 he Crows whom, on the whole, they had bested 
 
 .n years of predatory fighting. The bfg village 
 
 and war dress. In an incredibt bHetX'"ol 
 time crowds of pony riders, as gay and amast^ 
 ■n appearance as masqueraders at MardrCrl" 
 went clattering out upon the river flat Thev 
 were ar„ed mostly with the bow and ar'ow b„t 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Though the writer has been eye-witness to 
 such scenic display of wild riders as followed, 
 no pen is adequate to description. These 
 hostile war parties were not gathered from 
 agency imprisoned creatures of broken and 
 dependent spirit. They had never known the 
 rule of an autocrat who might — or who might 
 not — issue rations to their starving families as 
 one throws bread to a dog. 
 
 They rode to battle as athletes meet upon the 
 arena, hardy and > daring in spirit and of iron 
 endurance of body and limb. The foremost 
 troops of the opposing bodies approached each 
 other singing in loud minor strains to the beat 
 of drums and clack of medicine rattles. 
 
 At a point perhaps two miles from the Sioux 
 town the fighting began. There was no plan of 
 battle to be noted. Groups and squads of horse- 
 men, scattered hither and^ thither, were appar- 
 ently riding aimlessly. Still others were coming 
 singly and in strings from each of the hostile 
 camps. 
 
 Suddenly, as flocks of birds scatter, a wild 
 chaotic rout of flying riders spread upon the 
 plain. Each frantic yelling horseman scurried 
 at racing speed a.id each seemed bent upon his 
 own business, quita regardless of the stampede 
 before and behind. 
 
 Chaos reigned, but out of it came order in a 
 twinkling. As by some trick of legerdemain the 
 
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 FIGHT 
 
 scurrying formless clouds wheeled into wide 
 oblong nngs of riders. Viewed from the heights 
 about the rims of these rings, revolving inappo- 
 site directions, might have seemed to run 
 ^gether. At the nearest point of contact they 
 did not. in fact, vary much from fifty yards 
 for a quarter mile or so the hostile lines, rid- 
 ing in the same direction, ran neariy parallel to 
 IT^, "% .^°-^'"^"- "^^"^ ^'»- '"'^i-dual fea^ 
 be de^i'd '"^ '"'' °^ n^arksmanship. could 
 
 In this fair and open field-fighting the Crows 
 and heir cousins of the mountain met the 
 Oglalas, Yanktonais and Brules and. despite any 
 prejudice to the contrary, without purpose or 
 thought of treachery to their young men's agr^e- 
 ment. s -<- 
 
 Theirs was a parade battle which indulged to 
 the fullest extent the native love for display and 
 excitement. The faces and bare legs oHhe 
 wild riders were streaked with brilliant paints 
 Gorgeous and trailing war-bonnets were the 
 marks of men of distinction, while the flying 
 braids of others, their saddle and bridle trap- 
 pinp. and even their horses' tails were decorated 
 with gay streamers. 
 
 Seven-eighths of each wheeling circuit was 
 ridden out in safety and, to save the wind of 
 their ponies, the fighters rode at an easy gallc 
 displaying feats of horsemanship and whooping 
 
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 and yelling until their noise filled the ears of all 
 the anxious watchers at the Sioux village. 
 
 As each rider approached what may be termed 
 the firing line, unless he wished to make a brave 
 show by sitting upright, he threw himself upon 
 or alongside his animal's withers and rode at 
 top speed shooting his arrows over or under the 
 pony's neck. Not many arrows could be dis- 
 charged in a single dash by even the most 
 expert of shooters, and usually these flew rather 
 wide of the mank. But now and then a ruck of 
 riders massed, and the feathered shafts flew thick 
 and fast. In these melees happened most of 
 the casualties. Here and there a pony was 
 bowled over or a rider stricken and carried, liv- 
 ing or dead, across the circuit on which he fell. 
 
 If a man's horse was killed and himself unin- 
 jured he loped away, inside his own lines, to 
 secure a fresh one. As a pony could not run 
 many times the circuit of these wide rings, and 
 keep the pace, strings of horses were continu- 
 ally going to and fro between camp and battle- 
 field. Many riders replenished their quivers by 
 riding inside the fighting line, hanging fi-om the 
 saddle, and plucking the enemies' shafts from the 
 ground. Some did this, with most admirable 
 nerve and dexterity, amid a flight of whizzing 
 missiles. 
 
 Thus passed several hours of glorious exercise 
 and good fighting. A number had been killed 
 
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 FIGHT 
 
 and wounded on either side, but at midday 
 neither circle of fighters had shown any marked 
 superiority, and suddenly signals ran along the 
 lines and the rings were broken and the riders 
 fell together, at their centers, as by magic. 
 
 The crowds thus grouped flung themselves off 
 their tired ponies and stretched their bodies 
 upon the grass for rest and to smoke and eat 
 and tell of brave exploits. Here food and water 
 was brought by boys and young men, eager t 
 be of service. And so for several hours the hos- 
 tile armies reposed over against each other. 
 
CHAPTER XXXI 
 
 THE VOYAGERS ARRIVE 
 
 The bull boat had slipped out of a gorge 
 wherein it had whirled over rapids until the voy- 
 agers were dizzy, and was floating, between high 
 and caving banks, well out into some bottom 
 lands. ' 
 
 Etapa lay curled like a young fox upon the 
 bottom of the craft and, within the small re- 
 maining space, upon the blanket rolls which sup- 
 ported the sleeper, Zintkala sat upon her knees. 
 She did not try to propel the boat but used a 
 light pole merely to keep it from grounding. 
 
 Wi, the sun, had sloped half way down in the 
 west and the day was warm, quite too warm, 
 within the river's channel, for exertion. He. 
 and there for a little way the big skin tub would 
 sail along quite rapidly, whirling around and 
 around like a floating turtle shell. Again drift- 
 ing as an autumn leaf drifts it floated, barely 
 moving against the gray earth banks; and the 
 young girl's head would droop, nodding sleepily, 
 until it rested upon her bosom. 
 
 Then the pole would drop from her nerveless 
 fingers and she would awake with a start to 
 stretch a small brown hand out upon the current. 
 
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THE VOYAGERS ARRI VE 
 
 In one of these quick catches after the pole 
 the bull boat dipped water, drenching Etapa's 
 face; and this so pleased Zintkala that she 
 laughed herself awake. The boy grumbled 
 sleepily and turned his wet cheek under an arm 
 Zintkala did not land the boat to climb the 
 steep banks, for she had done this many days 
 until she was weary of continued disappoint- 
 ments. She knew that if the Oglalas were 
 camped in this strange country they would be 
 found very near to the river — for most small 
 streams were dry at this season— and so there 
 could be no danger of passing their village una- 
 wares. For days they had seen no sign of 
 human creatures and they were drifting now 
 almost aimlessly, their thoughts and labors con- 
 fined to present needs. 
 
 Indians, or people of any sort, were farthest 
 from the sister's mind when her bull boat 
 bumped over a shallow rapid and ran plump 
 upon a washout runway, where a great number 
 of animals had recently forded the stream. At 
 first Zintkala supposed a big herd of buffaloes 
 had crossed the river, but she stopped the boat 
 and her shrewd eyes detected pony tracks— un- 
 mistakably Indian ponies; a great number of 
 them had very recently passed that way 
 " Mi sun ! " 
 
 The word was spoken in an undertone, but 
 there was in the tone a thrill of startling import 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 which the sleeper's ears responded to, and Etapa 
 arose, nearly upsetting the bull boat. The boy's 
 eyes quickly fell upon the trampled sloping banks 
 of the washout, and he leaped to land with a 
 sharp exclamation of elation. 
 
 "Han! han!" he said. "I think perhaps the 
 Oglala hunters have been after the buffaloes — 
 thus we shall very quickly find our peoplel" 
 
 After a moment's keen search he spoke again 
 more guardedly. 
 
 "Hoye,Tank61'' he said. "I think indeed these 
 may have been the Oglalas. I do not see the 
 travois trail nor any moccasin tracks, therefore 
 these men were hunters or a war party." 
 
 "Let us be very careful, younger brother, lest 
 we be seen suddenly by some strange people," 
 urged the sister, and her breath came quick with 
 excitement and suspense. She hoped these 
 many riders had been Oglalas, but she feared 
 they were enemies. 
 
 The boy, despite his mounting hope, exercised 
 an Indian's caution. He did not mount the 
 bank upon the pony trail but reentered the 
 bull boat. 
 
 "Tanke," he said, "let us go on further, that 
 we may climb out in a secret place and see if 
 any persons are in sight." 
 
 So in keen suspense of expectation the two 
 poled their craft along until they had passed a 
 curve of the river's bank. Then they landed 
 
THE VOYAGERS ARRI VE 
 
 and scrambled up to the cover of a cluster of 
 green willows. From out this covert they peered 
 with caution, but could see nothing of human 
 import save the broad dusty trail which stretched 
 over a little rise, that formed a second bottom 
 to the nver lands. 
 
 "It ^appears there are no people near this 
 place, said Etapa, after he had scanned the 
 ower reaches, "therefore let us go forward to 
 look at this trail." 
 
 They approached, keeping upon the vntrod 
 ground and examined the trampled surface 
 carefully, and this time they discovered what 
 they had missed before— pony tracks leading 
 back upon the trail. 
 
 "Ho! I do not think these men have gone far 
 from their village," said Etapa. "I think their 
 town IS among those hills yonder. It appears 
 that a war party has gone out to meet the 
 enemy. 
 
 "Do you think these people are the Oglalas?" 
 asked Zintkala, doubt and perplexity clouding 
 her round face. 
 
 Before the boy had reflected sufficiently for 
 answer a clatter of rapidly approaching hoofs 
 fell upon their ears. A light breeze blowing 
 from the northwest rustled the willows and the 
 tops of nearby cottonwoods, and the startled 
 pair could not tell from which direction the 
 horses were approaching. A moment of inde- 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 cision, as they held their breath and listened, 
 cost them an opportunity to hide. 
 
 Two horsemen suddenly appeared upon the 
 rise in their front. These were strange Indians 
 in paint and war dress, armed with shields and 
 long lances, a. id one with bow and quiver of 
 arrows at his back. 
 
 To run would have been imprudent as well as 
 useless, and the voyagers, with Hearts pounding 
 at their ribs, not knowing whether these were 
 friends or enemies, stepped back some paces from 
 the trail. The boy carried his buffalo gun and, 
 under pretense of shifting the weapon from hand 
 to hand, secretly drew its hammer back in readi- 
 ness to fire. His quick eye noted that one rider, 
 a young Indian, had neither bow nor firearm, and 
 that the other, a large and fleshy man, had but 
 few arrows in his quiver. He would shoot this 
 last man if shoot he must. 
 
 The strange riders showed no surprise. They 
 reined in their ponies at some rods distant and 
 sat looking at the bare-legged, sun-scorched, 
 wanderers, who must, at this time, have resem- 
 bled Feejees rather than Sioux. The horsemen 
 were evidently puzzled as to the tribal identity 
 of the pair. They rode forward upon the trail 
 a little further and suddenly wheeled and faced 
 the voyagers. 
 
 "How?" said the big man, inquiringly. "How," 
 answered Etapa, in a far-away voice. The stran- 
 
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THE VOYAGERS ARRivk 
 
 ^?'J^^'"^ *' '*'='' "''*'• Something i„ the 
 boysvoiceormanner had decided them The 
 
 fe'"- K r"*^ ^°™'''-''' indicating by siSs 
 that he wished to examine the buffalo gun 
 
 Etapa and Zmtkala drew back quicklfand the 
 boy shook his head in decided Skf The 
 J«g solder suddenly poised his lancfafthoS 
 
 Etapa uttered a fierce yell, and leveled his 
 
 pi^dTdrLTd^i-fs-t 
 
 His shrill defiant war-cry instantly warned the 
 wild nders that they had to deal with nr. ;^,^- 
 
 tSn't'hl- -"^'^^y-'^^ CeT^t 
 tician. He had not expended his bullet but was 
 
 cK 'Vt ^ *='°^^ f"^^ ^'^o' « they shou d 
 Charge The warriors looked at each other with 
 
 appreciative grins. This boy's war-shout had 
 
 fo™ Srtw" ' ''°r- ''^^^ wculd?"there- 
 rore kill these two and wear notched feathers 
 m their braids. They circled about in a S 
 dash to cut off retreat to the river's bank 
 
 I he man with the bow and arrows then leaned 
 from his saddle and half concealed himSf 
 behmd his pony. He fitted an arrow and drew 
 
 sUrSd" t'o '° t'^'u '^''^ ^"■^'^'^"-'l Z-tkal! 
 
 harn nn.. T' ''"■ ^'^^^ "^^''^^^ ^^^r with a 
 snarp note of warning. 
 
 aati 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 "Hoye,Tank6! Do not run!" he cried. "Keep 
 looking at this man. Jump quickly on one side 
 if he shootsi" 
 
 The sister faced about palpitating with fear. 
 
 "These men will surely kill us if you do not 
 give them the gunl" she said imploringly. 
 
 But the boy stood his ground, aiming carefully 
 at the bowman. Again the wild riders grinned 
 appreciation of the young warrior's shrewdness. 
 They knew his buffalo gun had no sights. They 
 wished to draw nis fire at a distance. 
 
 But Etapa began to back away. He was fright- 
 ened enough, but he was all Indian, and he 
 preferred to fight rather than yield to capture. 
 He did not believe these two men, soldiers 
 though they were, would rush upon the muzzle 
 of his gun. Let the bowman shoot his arrows! 
 
 The man, as if in response to his thought, sud- 
 denly, and with a fierce yell, launched a shaft at 
 him. The boy's leap to one side was apparently 
 instantaneous. The shaft struck into the higher 
 ground behind him. 
 
 "Run quickly, Tank6, and get the arrow!" 
 shouted Etapa. Zintkala plucked courage from 
 her bold defender and obeyed with swift feet. 
 
 The strangt -oldiers spoke to each other and 
 laughed wickedly. They had begun to enjoy 
 the prospect of fighting these quick-witted ones. 
 Though they wot not of Tatars this pair filled 
 the place in their barbaric minds. The bowman 
 
 336 
 
"If rshooVhi!'*" ^'V^^^'Tank^I" shouted Etapa. 
 II 1 Shoot him, get his bow and arrows auicklvl" 
 
 the ^Jhtirs- "'"^'"^'^ '""^' -^ '"*= bS of 
 tne .ighting Sioux was roused in her She r-,n 
 
 about .n a dizzy kind of maze iSping iL " 
 km his ''"' '"•'■^"^ ^""^ ^'^« to sfde and 
 norseman. This fellow spurred his pony sud- 
 
 horse's neck^ ^ 1 1:^^!^ thf ^n ' 
 Sioux ran swiftly backward ;nd secured Z 
 
 DnTe' S°h!.T ^^ V''°°P°^«=''»»rinandsur. 
 wiTike thr "^^^ these spindle-legged dodgers 
 was hke throwing pebbles at swallows. Adroitly 
 
 warrior^n^'""." '"'' "'^''- -"--nies-the young 
 IZZ, ^'^^V'' ^'''"^ ^°' an opening-awaj 
 the bufl\"T ^T^ ''^' ^''^y «''°"'d discover 
 Ir™^! °'' '"'^ ^° ^^^"'= Etapa's bow and 
 
 exciting game; their powers were engaged onlv 
 to outwit that rapidly circling pony ridfr. Again 
 and^ain, hke a wheeling hawk, the big solS 
 
 often rX/!'" ''°''«^i"« "°y^8«"- The man 
 often made feints to shoot. Although the two 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 leaped tirelessly to foil his aim, the suspense 
 and uncertainty, the peril of those swift close 
 dashes across his circuit, was like to dizzy and 
 confuse the young brains. 
 
 As they dodged and ran backward the children 
 kept near to the base of the little elevation 
 which marked the river's second bottom. This 
 prevented the rider from shooting at them, save 
 as he aimed downward or against the rise, and 
 as he missed one seized, or kicked and broke, the 
 well lodged shaft". Each time the big man failed 
 the younger gave a whoop of derision. The 
 wheeling horseman grew bolder, his sudden 
 attacks more difficult to avoid, and the voyagers 
 were tiring. When they were near to despair 
 Zintkala suddenly found her feet among stones. 
 Instantly she stooped and caught up several 
 heavy pebbles. As the soldier again rushed at 
 them she flung the stones with all her might. 
 His pony was hit upon the face and nearly 
 pitched its rider off as it sheered suddenly 
 to one side. 
 
 "Waite-^te!" shouted Etapa, and he, too, shift- 
 ing his gun, began to throw stones. No horse 
 would face such a battery, and in vain the rider 
 tried to force his animal within the circle of their 
 effective hail of pebbles. 
 
 In his anger the fierce bowman halted and 
 launched two shafts in a fury at the boy. 
 Etapa was nearly transfixed An arrow passed 
 
 338 
 
THE VOYAGERS 
 
 A R RIVE 
 
 on either side and one of them was splintered 
 on nis gfun stock. 
 
 The shooter reached a hand to his quiver to 
 hnd that he had expended all his shafts. As 
 Zintkala seized and broke his last whole arrow 
 across her knee, the soldier showed his chagrin 
 so deeply that his companion again whooped 
 with derision; he slapped his bare thigh and 
 gave vent to guffaws of laughter. 
 
 , J*'f.i7°^T" '^^^'^'^ exertion and looked 
 .41' '^^1! ^°'" ^"""^ "ne of flight to cover. 
 Tanke. said Etapa, pointing up the river, 
 let us go thitherward to yonder high bank. If 
 this man attacks I will surely shoot him " 
 
 Let us do so quickly," replied Zintkala, and 
 hey now mounted the rise, the boy turning to 
 
 SSlllo:.'""^'"^""''''''^^""''^'''^^ 
 "Mi sun I" Zintkala's voice was raised in a 
 shout of wonder and gladness, "I think, indeed, 
 the Oglalas are here'" 
 
 The boy wheeled and his eyes followed his 
 sister s. Out upon the prairie, within plain view 
 were two large camps or armies of soldiers, 
 rJ .P^^'^^''^ not within hailing distance, 
 but could be seen distinctly. Some were walking 
 about, others sat upon the ground and still others 
 held or tended herds of horses. One series of 
 groups was nearly opposite the other, some bc^ 
 shots removed from them and further up the 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 river valley. And again, beyond these, the 
 voyagers' eyes fell upon the distant conical points 
 of many tepees — a big village. 
 
 "Tankd!" exclaimed the boy, with sudden con- 
 viction, "those far ones are indeed the Oglalas 
 who have been fighting these others!" 
 
 "Bui these will take us!" said the girl, in a voice 
 of yearning and despair. 
 
 Etapa could not answer. His heart sank. He 
 knew why these two, who had come to the 
 river, were so fierce to kill him and his sister 
 without calling upon their fellows for help. 
 They would not seek assistance so long as they 
 could hope for success, but when they could not, 
 what chance was there for escape! 
 
 "Let us walk, going backward, pretending not 
 to know anyone," said the boy, in this desperate 
 strait. "Let us go upon the lower ground to 
 reach the high bank." 
 
 They stepped easily down out of sight of the 
 soldiers upon the prairie, who had probably 
 taken no note of them as yet. The voyagers 
 now walked quickly backward, with their faces 
 turned toward the two horsemen, their hands 
 filled with stones to throw if these should chase 
 them. 
 
 The soldiers immediately unslung the bull's 
 hide shields attached to their saddles; then they 
 talked together earnestly for a moment. Soon 
 the younger turned and rode along the river's 
 
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THE VOYAGERS ARR I VE 
 
 bank, and the larger man started directly toward 
 the nearer soldiers' camp. 
 
 "Tanke! Run!" cried Etapa. and the two 
 turned and sped along the base of the rise, run- 
 ning as they had never run before. Their days 
 of rest m the bull boat, and their fears, lent 
 wings to their supple and much tried legs 
 
 In a dash of three hundred yards or more the 
 horseman who pursued along the river did not 
 gain more than a third the distance though he 
 urged his pony at 'op speed. He passed the 
 fleet runners apparently in:3nding to get between 
 them and the high bank, at which they were 
 aiming. Suddenly he wheeled, lowered his 
 lance, covered his body with his shield and 
 charged directly at them. In the same instant 
 they heard a clatter of hoofs over the rise 
 beyond. The soldiers were charging from 
 theT"^ '^''^^'ons to confuse and destroy 
 
 Neither dared turn either way to throw 
 stones, lest a hurled lance should transfix the 
 thrower! The runners halted instantly; with 
 the instinct of hunted animals, they leaped 
 aside at the point of contact. The horsemen 
 came together in a flurry of dust to find the 
 dodgers again escaped, and some cracking 
 strokes upon the ribs, as the voyagers hurled 
 their stones and ran, set their ponies prancing 
 The soldiers gathered themselves and their 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 weapons for a fresh attack, and now the young 
 Sioux sped up onto the prairie. They knew 
 they must be nearly as close to the upper war 
 party as to the enemy, and they ran toward those 
 whom they believed were friends. 
 
 Zintkala raised her voice in a shrill appealing 
 cry, "At6! At6! Ate!" 
 
 The enraged horsemen wheeled again and 
 charged th'-.m recklessly. These wily and incred- 
 ibly fleet young Sioux would bring disgrace upon 
 them should theSr rabbit legs now permit them 
 to escape. 
 
 For another time breathless dodging saved 
 the voyagers, and still the gun prevented any 
 other tactics than the cross-charging. There 
 was a moment of delay in recovery, and again 
 the riders swiftly circled to position. The voy- 
 agers were feeling the tremendous strain of 
 their efforts. Frantic terror had seized upon 
 them. It was impossible for Etapa to use his 
 gun — if he should turn upon one rider the other 
 would run him through. It was impossible also 
 for the fleeter, less-encumbered Zintkala to leave 
 his side. They had to hold together. 
 
 Again the wicked lancemen charged with 
 shields in front and spears poised to hurl; and 
 somehow out of the mdlee the agile ones again 
 escaped; but a catastrophe happened — the boy's 
 cocked gun was accidently discharged. He gave 
 a shrill cry of despair, and fled with both riders 
 
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THE VOYAGERS 
 
 ARRIVE 
 
 after him as quickly as they could gather them- 
 selves. Each was bent upon securing the buffalo 
 gun for himself. They rushed together and 
 hindered each other. 
 
 The boy dodged their lance thrusts again 
 and again and the girl, running just ahead, con- 
 tinued to cry, 
 "At61 At6! Ate!" 
 
 Suddenly a vast chorus of whoops shook the 
 air and the lancers, with a tired quarry and in the 
 moment of success, were startled into drawing 
 rein. They saw before them the two big war 
 parties, mounted in groups, watching their game, 
 and they saw also a single horseman from the 
 Sioux columns coming with the speed of a 
 prongbuck. He was half way to them, in fact, a 
 chief in plumes and war-bonnet, lying low upon 
 a buckskin horse, which ran as the coyote runs- 
 and they saw the children they had chased 
 stretch their arms toward this horseman and 
 heard their shrill cries, which rang above the 
 clamor — 
 "At6! At6! Ate!" 
 
 As the Sioux warrior whistled down the wind 
 also they heard his strong voice crying its chal- 
 lenge. 
 
 "I am Fire Cloud of the Oglalas— fight me' 
 fight me!" 
 
 And they understood that they must fight this 
 famous war-chief to the death, or be stricken 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 as they ran like fleeing dogs. They knew that 
 in all those watching throngs no hand would be 
 raised to help or hinder. Their fighting blood 
 prevailed and they wheeled apart to meet the 
 attack. 
 
 "Come on, dog of a Sioux!" they shouted, 
 affixing their shields to protect their bodies from 
 his arrows. 
 
 The flying rider passed his glad children with- 
 out so much as a glance at them. He reined 
 his horse at fifty paces from the enemy and 
 loomed large in the saddle, painted, gaily 
 bedecked, cool of manner and keen of eye, but 
 carried only a war-club slung at his wrist. He 
 had not even a bull's hide shield to protect his 
 half-naked body! 
 
 "Ho, Kangi! My cousins, who it seems are 
 enemies, since you wished to kill my children, 
 who have arrived; I, their father, am here." He 
 spoke calmly but with deep fire of excitement 
 in his eyes. 
 
 The Crows looked at each other and laughed. 
 They understood tha: this man had heard the 
 cry of his lost children, had discovered them 
 pursued, and had leaped his horse without wait- 
 ing to arm himself; that all the others had seen 
 him come forth and supposed the man wished 
 merely to adventure his body in battle. Very 
 well, they would count coup upon his body and 
 kill his dodgers also if these should stay to wit- 
 
THE VOYAGERS ARRI VE 
 
 ness his death. They began to circle rapidly 
 around him, no longer afraid. 
 
 The chief sat his horse, making no move 
 at first, but as the Crows drew nearer, suddenly 
 began to whirl his war-club. The stone head of 
 the weapon swung about his body so that he 
 seemed encircled by an unbroken ring 
 
 The wheeling riders charged him, one from 
 either side, thrusting at him with lances. Both 
 their weapons were flung aside by his whirling 
 club, and the chief executed a swift demi-volt 
 and again impassively faced them. From the 
 crowds of onlookers shouts of approval greeted 
 his successful maneuver. 
 
 Out on the prairie a little way Zintkala stood, 
 with clinched hands, panting from exertion, her 
 eyes fixed with mingled longing, love and terror 
 upon the figure of that bold Sioux chief. And 
 squatted cross-legged upon the ground, Etapa! 
 without a ramrod, worked frantically trying to 
 fit a bullet to his buffalo gun. 
 
 The two Crows again circled, wheeling like 
 birds of prey about the Oglala, and again 
 charged him from opposite sides. The encoun- 
 ter was sharp and fierce; the Sioux's war-club 
 seemed to play on all hands at once. Out of this 
 encounter the big Crow emerged with a broken 
 lance, but the smaller, with a yell of triumph, 
 earned away, strung upon his spear, the Sioux 
 chiefs gorgeous war-bonnet. 
 
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TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 Yet the Oglala soldier faced his enemies a 
 second time unscathtd, and the prairie was 
 shaken by the vast shrill chorus which greeted 
 his exploit. 
 
 As the Crows again wheeled into position for 
 attack the larger, who had exchanged his 
 broken spear for the tomahawk, yelled a sharp 
 note of warning to his fellow. 
 
 The smaller turned his pony in a sharp circle 
 to see the boy he had so lately chased rush at 
 him with a leveled gun. There was no moment 
 to spare — to retreat was not to be thought of, 
 and with a wild yell he lowered his shield and 
 charged. 
 
 When the horse was almost upon him, aiming 
 at the center of that shield, Etapa fired. As 
 when he had shot at the bear, his gun exploded 
 with a mighty roar, and knocked him backward 
 off his feet. The Crow's lance, hurled down- 
 ward, struck deep into the ground where he had 
 stood. But this Indian did not stop to fight fur- 
 ther. His shield fell to the ground, an arm 
 dangled at his side, and he galloped away to his 
 fellows, only bearing the war-bonnet, which had 
 fallen across his saddle pommel. 
 
 This time the kicking buffalo gun had saved 
 Etapa, and very likely the chief and the 
 girl. The boy leaped to his feet, seized the 
 fallen shield and wrenched the lance from its 
 hold. 
 
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THE VOYAGERS ARRIV E 
 
 "I have taken war weapons of the enemy!" he 
 shouted in a shrill exultant treble, which reached 
 to all the crowds of horsemen ; and these greeted 
 his success with cloud-touchinjf yells. 
 
 For the first time the Dakota father turned to 
 one of his children. 
 
 "How— how— my son!" he said, and instantly 
 rode to attack the big Crow, who now waited his 
 turn. 
 
 Fire Cloud rushed his pony at this man with- 
 out regard to tactics, and they came together in 
 a duel, such as delighted the souls of a thousand 
 wild riders. 
 
 The two wheeled rapidly about each other, 
 striking, dodging, turning demi-volts. The Crow 
 warrior had an advantage in his tough bull's hide 
 shield, and again and again turned aside swift 
 and dextrous strokes which would have maimed 
 himself or horse. 
 
 As he wheeled about, this soldier saw that the 
 chiefs son was not reloading his gun, and so 
 took heart and fought manfully; while the voy- 
 agers shouted to their father that now indeed he 
 should overcome the enemy. Their faith was 
 justified. Suddenly as Fire Cloud charged, hurl- 
 ing his horse against that of the big soldier, the 
 Crow's tomahawk flew from his hand, and his 
 shield was crushed by a swinging stroke, which 
 flung him out of the saddle and measured his 
 length upon the ground. 
 
 347 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 The Sioux chief leaped from his hone and 
 set his foot upon the helpless enemy. 
 
 "Ho, Kangi!" he cried. "Now, indeed, I might 
 easiJy count a coup upon your body and give 
 your flesh to the dogs, but I will not do so! My 
 children have arrived. My heart is glad, and I 
 wish to kill no one." 
 
 The bruised and astonished Crow struggled to 
 his feet and stared unbelievingly at the victor. 
 
 "Hoh!" he exclaimed, "hoh— hoh!" 
 
 The Sioux stei^ped back. "Yonder is your 
 horse, Kangi;" he said, "now go." 
 
 The man's pony had stopped to graze quite as 
 though fighting were a daily incident. The 
 Crow walked slowly to the animal and mounted. 
 He rode away, shaking his head and muttering. 
 
 "Hoh— hoh— hohl" he said. He could not 
 understand. 
 
 Fire Cloud's children now stood together. 
 They would not approach their father until he 
 bade them. But their faces shone with such 
 joy as those may feel who look upon angels. 
 
 The victor looked after the rel reating Crow, 
 and intently toward the hosts of astonished 
 horsemen for a moment — for the air was rent 
 with shouts of surprise, of anger, of approval. 
 Then apparent!, satisfied that no one would 
 advance to molest, he mounted his animal and 
 turned to his children. 
 
 "My son — my daughter!" he said, and he 
 
 34S 
 
THE VOYAGERS ARRIVE 
 
 stooped and swung the boy with his war weap- 
 ons up in front, and lifted the girl to a seat 
 behind his saddle. 
 
 "My children," he spoke again, "you have 
 come a long wayi^' 
 
 , ^"'^ '!)'.° Y'^e^^ ea" the voyagers began to 
 clamor, At6, the Hohe took us!" cried Zintkala. 
 We escaped from the OjibwasI" shouted 
 Etapa. 
 
 1^* "" * ^^^ '°"8 ^ay in the woods 
 
 The Ojibwas chased us 
 
 "We were in a swamp! 
 
 "The eagles brought fish! 
 
 "We escaped 
 
 "Brother was very sick " 
 
 "Han— han— hani" said the chief. 
 
 "We stole many ponies from the Hoh6l" 
 /'Han— han!" 
 
 "I indeed struck a Scili! I also struck mato- 
 sapal the boy raised his voice to a shout. 
 
 "How— how, my son— my daughtei--my chil- 
 dren! 
 
 To their bewildering cross-fire of adventures 
 the glad father could only answer by exclama- 
 tions. 
 
 He rode slowly with his double burden, past 
 the squads of wondering Sioux, but none came 
 forward to question, though many must have 
 shrewdly guessed the truth about these slim 
 young strangers, little as they seemed to 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 resemble the small boy and Rirl their chief 
 had lost. 
 
 When nearly half way to the Sioux town, Fire 
 Cloud set his children's feet upon the earth. 
 
 "LonK enough there has been mourning in 
 your mother's tep6e," he said. "Run ye hither 
 quickly." And he turned and rode back to his 
 soldiers. 
 
 At the Sioux village many women, old men 
 and young people were gathered about the wil- 
 low railings which surrounded their town. 
 Others sat in groups out upon the prairie at a 
 little distance. Many of these were women who 
 had sat cross-legged and immovable for hours, 
 and despite the heat, with blankets close drawn 
 about their heads. Among these were anxious 
 mothers, wives and sweethearts, and a number 
 had already lifted their voices in wailing. They 
 had been glad when the fighting ceased. As 
 the afternoon wore on and no more runners 
 arrived it was said among these groups that now 
 it was evident, of a truth, that the Crows and 
 Mountain Indians were afraid of their soldiers. 
 
 "Ho, ho," they said, "our warriors have indeed 
 defeated those wicked Kang^!" 
 
 Presently, however, they heard a great shout- 
 ing which seemed to indicate that some excit- 
 ing move was on foot among the armies. But 
 away off there on the prairie all the groups of 
 
 360 
 
TH£ VOYAGERS ARRIV E 
 
 horsemen appeared as blurred patches with no 
 movement of an intelligible nature. The shout- 
 ing arose several times like the swell of shrill far- 
 away music, then all appeared to be quiet again. 
 
 At length a young man, standing upon a high 
 cedar post and acting as crier for the home 
 groups, shouted in a loud voice that a runner 
 was coming-a large man upon a white horse. 
 1 ftere had been no message since a large num- 
 ber of young men had returned to the soldiers, 
 beanng loads of dried meat. 
 
 There was a hush of expectancy-the people 
 patiently waited. Presently the young man cried 
 again that three persons had ridden the white 
 horse that one was going back with the pony 
 and the other two coming on foot. These two 
 were running very rapidly. In a little time all 
 who craned their necks above their fellows' heads 
 could see two slim figures leaping toward them. 
 These are strange soldiers!" shouted the lad 
 upon the post. '^One has a gun and the other a 
 lance and shield. 
 
 The runners came nearer. They appeared to 
 be running with marvelous speed, and eagerly, 
 with tangles of matted hair flying, their thin bare 
 
 ?l, u',^T"*^ '•'* «™""'* *'''» rabbit-like ease. 
 Hoh! shouted the crier presently, "these two 
 arevery young. One is indeed a girll" 
 
 There were exclamations of incredulity. As 
 the strangers drew nearer they seemed to 
 
 861 
 
TWO WIL DERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 belong to black people. They were certainly 
 very dark— they were also illy clothed. Suddenly 
 the voice* of these two loping ones were raised 
 in shrill, joyous notes. 
 
 "Ina! Inal we are coming— Zintkala—Etapa— 
 your son — your daughter!" 
 
 There was a moment of dead silence then a 
 chorus of exclamations, which expressed the 
 single emotion of amazement. 
 
 Then there te^W upon the ears of all a wild 
 yearning cry — a mother's cry — and a woman 
 rose from one of the outer groups. Her blanket 
 dropped from her shoulders and she staggered 
 for a moment, clasping a hand to her forehead. 
 Then she ran, though unsteadily, toward the 
 fleet newcomers, and two wee girls, with arms 
 and hair flying, sped at her heels. 
 
 The voyagers dropped their weapons and 
 came on more swiftly. 
 
 "Inal Inal Ina!" 
 
 They leaped, panting like blown hares, into the 
 mother's arms. The woman strained them to 
 her bosom. She lifted her face and cried, "My 
 children!— my children!" She could say nothing 
 
 more. 
 
 Two little -sloe-eyed girls flung themselves 
 upon the voyagers' bare legs and clamored pite- 
 ously for attention, shouting that now indeed 
 they knew that tank6 and Sunkaku had come 
 back to them. 
 
 353 
 
CHAPTER XXXII 
 THE WARRIOR FATHER'S APPE.M, 
 
 The Oglalas among the Sioux hv' i-:a. i« 1 a 
 conclusion. They had seen Fire Cu . • ^o lio;nr>- 
 ward with the rescued children, ha ^.r- "^iLarc i 
 a man who had tried to kill them -liis <...:i .nil 
 dren doubtless— and they knew that their ihief 
 soldier's heart had become very soft, ihc, 
 feared even that some evil spirit, surjf>: !v in 
 the moment of victory, had made him witko. 
 
 Yet they held themselves in readiness to fight 
 so soon as the Crows and Mountain Indians 
 should make a move in their direction. 
 
 While the head soldiers were consulting 
 together. Fire Cloud wheeled his horse and 
 came swiftly back to them. A group gathered 
 about him. 
 
 "My children have arrived," he said simply. 
 He removed the war-club from his wrist and 
 tendered it to one nearest. The man took it and 
 others looked on wondering. 
 
 "I wish to talk to these Kangi and Mountain 
 Crows," he said. "How, how, speak to them," 
 said some of the older warriors, well pleased. 
 
 Immediately Fire Cloud rode toward the 
 enemy, who were moving about in a restless 
 fashion. The chief approached half way, and 
 
TWO WILDER NESS VOYAGERS 
 
 made a sifjn of amity. Getting no answer, he 
 shouted his name, and soon the Crows and their 
 allies understood that this was the war -chief 
 who had spared a Crow soldier. 
 
 A head partisan of the Crows rode out pres- 
 ently to meet the Oglala. This one halted 
 within a few paces of the chief. 
 
 "Ho, you that spared the life of War Dog, 
 what do you seek of us?" he inquired. 
 
 "If your chief men will come forward and 
 talk I will tell thpm why we are come into this 
 country," answered Fire Cloud. "We did not 
 come here to fight, unless an enemy should 
 
 seek us* 
 
 "How, I will tell them what you have said," 
 and the partisan turned and rode back to his 
 fellows. After a while the Crows ?.nd others 
 signaled their willingness to come forward. Mid 
 Fire Cloud passed the word to his Sioux. He 
 also arranged, by signs, for the numbers of each 
 which should approach. 
 
 After a decorous length of time some two 
 score of the chiefs and partisans of each war- 
 party were seated— while young men held their 
 ponies in the rear— in opposite groups upon the 
 prairie. They did not smoke the peace pipe. 
 None offered it. They wore the dress and 
 paints of fighting men, and held their weapons 
 in hand. 
 "We will listen to the One-Who-Spares-His- 
 
 354 
 
THE WARRIOR FATHER'S APPEAL 
 
 Enemy," was the dictum of a Crow chief, and in 
 a tone which implied that none other need talk. 
 
 Fire Cloud arose and walked into the space 
 confronting the allies. He was shorn of his war- 
 dress, and carried no weapon. He wore leggins 
 and moccasins and a tall white feather stood 
 aslant- from his scalp lock. 
 
 He spoke to the Crows and the Mountain 
 People present in Dakota, which was their 
 mother tongue, both being apostate tribes. Yet, 
 had they understood no word of his tongue, 
 these children of the wilderness could have 
 followed every thought in his vivid sign language. 
 
 "Ho, Kangi, and you Mountain Soldiers, whose 
 name should be Dakota, I did not think when 
 you came to attack us that I should indeed wish 
 to speak with you. 
 
 "Listen, last year I sent my children to be 
 taught of the white people at Traverse des 
 Sioux. These people treated them with rigor, 
 trying very quickly to give them white skins. 
 This was folly, and I have now seen how foolish 
 I myself have been. My children ran away 
 from their school and the Hohe took them. 
 These sold them into a far country. 
 
 "When a runner came this spring and told me 
 this, my spirit was broken. I did not wish to live. 
 But this runner who came said also that some of 
 my people in Minnesota were foolishly going to 
 war against the white people. I said, 'Though I 
 
 365 
 
TWO WILDERN ESS VOYAGERS 
 
 wish to die, yet my people and their childreu 
 wish to stay upon the earth,' therefore, I urged 
 them that we should come far into this broken 
 country; that we might not be implicated in 
 war, and that we might as long as possible stand 
 against our enemies. 
 
 "When I was yet young the Dakotas lived in 
 a land of great abundance. From the falls of 
 the big river to the Missouri we had all that 
 land. When the white people came among us 
 we always treated them with kindness. We 
 gave them food and many presents. Their set- 
 tlements seemed a long way off, and we thought 
 they must be destitute, having come so far. 
 What happened? Before my younger chil- 
 dren were born, these people had spread across 
 the great river and taken our best country 
 from us. They gave us nothing for the land. 
 They forgot our kindness, and rudely thrust us 
 out. 
 
 "Ho, you Kangi nd your cousins, you have all 
 seen the locusts which fly upon us and spread 
 themselves upon all the land in the grass moons; 
 how these build their round tepees in the 
 ground, covering all the earth and destroying 
 the grass, so that the buffaloes are indeed 
 driven away, and your hunters cannot find them, 
 and there is hunger and want in your lodges. So 
 do these white people spread; but each one 
 builds his lepee of wood or stone, and abides 
 
 366 
 
THE WARRIOR FATHER'S APPEAL 
 
 upon his piece of ground and there is no room 
 for anyone on the earth. 
 
 "These are indeed moving upon all the earth 
 toward us. I myself have seen them. They 
 will destroy the trees and grass and kill all 
 things that live with us. We cannot resist 
 them. Who is so witko as to believe it? 
 
 "How silly it appears that we should be fip t- 
 ing each other, and thus give to these enemies 
 of all Indians better excuse to seize our prop- 
 erty! Very soon we shall have nothing to fight 
 about. We shall be searching for the graves of 
 our dead, and shall not find them. We shall 
 inquire whither we may pitch our tepees and no 
 one can tell us. We shall ask of those who 
 have despoiled us where we may find meat for 
 our children. 
 
 "Ho, Kangi and you Mountain Soldiers, do 
 you indeed wish it thus? Do you wish to crawl 
 upon your bellies that others may feed your 
 women and children? 
 
 "To-day my children arrived, having escaped 
 from captivity. Because of this battle between 
 us they were near to death. But the Waniyan 
 Tanka has indeed saved them, and my heart is 
 glad. I no longer desire to die. I wish to live. 
 I wish my people to be at peace, so that we may 
 save some of our land whereon we may raise 
 our children and bury our dead. 
 
 "Listen, Kangi and Mountain Soldiers. When 
 
 367 
 
TWO WILDERNESS VOYAGERS 
 
 tlie buffaloes came was there any lack of meat 
 and skins for you and for us? Are your children 
 hungtry? If so, we will give them meat. If any- 
 one among you is in want let him come to my 
 tep^e and I will feed and clothe him. Thus say 
 all these my colleagues and partisans. I have 
 finished." 
 
 The Crows and their friends were much aston- 
 ished at what this Sioux chief had said. They 
 considered the matter gravely and apart for a 
 time. At length' an old chief spoke. 
 
 "How, Dakotas," he said, "let us indeed pre- 
 pare the peace pipe. We did not understand 
 why you had come into this country, or we 
 would not have acted thus rudely. You are very 
 welcome to stay all winter at this place." 
 
 "How — how, good — good!" cried the Sioux. 
 Immediately these war-chiefs began to approach 
 each other and to shake hands. Pipes passed 
 among them, and they talked for a long time, 
 telling each other such news of distant wars as 
 they had heard. 
 
 After they had sat, until nearly sunset, thus 
 talking, two young men of the Crows 
 approached, bearing a covered vessel between 
 them. They set this burden at the t<iet of Fire 
 Cloud, and removed their blankets, discovering 
 a rude bull boat. 
 
 The chief arose to look at this craft, an oblong 
 
 368 
 
THE WARRIOR FATHER'S APPEAL 
 
 tub with frame-work of bent willows, covered 
 with a half tanned buffalo pelt. Inside he saw 
 two small blanket rolls, a parflfiche filled with 
 small articles and pieces of dried meat, a carca- 
 jou s skin, a long knife in a leather sheath, a 
 metal basin much blackened by use, a boy's 
 horn-tipped bow, and a quiver containing three 
 strange arrows. 
 
 "Han! han!" said Fire Cloud, "it was thus 
 that my children arrived!" 
 
 It is said that these tribes have not fought 
 each other since, except when treacherous ones 
 have been hired to go in search of some village 
 of women and children, which the Great 
 Father's soldiers wished to attack. 
 
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