Blackfeet Indian Stories by George Bird Grinnell
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The person answered him, "That is Wind Sucker's heart." Then Kut-o-yis´ spoke to all the living and said to them, "You who still draw a little breath try to move your heads in time to the song that I shall sing; and you who are still able to move stand up on your feet and dance. Take courage now; we are going to dance to the ghosts." Then Kut-o-yis´ tied his knife, point upward, to the top of his head and began to dance, singing the ghost song, and all the others danced with him; and as he danced up and down he kept springing higher and higher into the air, and the point of his knife cut Wind Sucker's heart and killed him. Then Kut-o-yis´, with his knife, cut a hole between Wind Sucker's ribs, and he and all those who were able to move crawled out through the hole. He said to those who could still walk that they should go and tell their people to come here, to get the ones still alive but unable to travel. To some of these people that he had freed he said, "Where are there any other people? I want to visit all the people." "There is a camp to the westward, up the river," they replied; "but you must not take the left-hand trail going up because on that trail lives a woman who invites men to wrestle with her and then kills them. Avoid her." Now, really, this was what Kut-o-yis´ was looking for. This was what |
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