Blackfeet Indian Stories by George Bird Grinnell
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sight. All sound ceased. A moment more, and the water was quiet.
Once more Cold Maker blew from him a few white eagle-down feathers. The storm subsided. It became warm again. The ice melted. The water retreated to its channel. Cold Maker and Broken Bow went to the stone lodge. The woman was lying beside the pot. The grizzly bears were close to the stones which blocked the door-way. Cold Maker said, "Here is your new robe," and Broken Bow took from the bears their thick, warm skins. On his way home Cold Maker again passed the Sand Hills. Entering the country was an old woman bent with age and crippled. He hurried on. THE ALL COMRADES SOCIETIES In the Blackfeet tribe was an association known as the All Comrades. This was made up of a dozen secret societies graded according to age, the members of the younger societies passing, after a few years, into the older ones. This association was in part benevolent and helpful and in part to encourage bravery in war, but its main purpose was to see that the orders of the chiefs were carried out, and to punish offences against the tribe at large. There are stories |
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