Blackfeet Indian Stories by George Bird Grinnell
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cow skins they did not tan them well, and often when he came home at
night, hungry and tired after his hunting, he had no food, for these women would be away from the lodge, visiting their relations and having a good time. The man thought that if he moved away from the big camp and lived alone where there were no other people perhaps he might teach these women to become good; so he moved his lodge far off on the prairie and camped at the foot of a high butte. Every evening about sundown the man used to climb up to the top of this butte and sit there and look all over the country to see where the buffalo were feeding and whether any enemies were moving about. On top of the hill there was a buffalo skull, on which he used to sit. One day one of the women said to the other, "It is very lonely here; we have no one to talk with or to visit." "Let us kill our husband," said the other: "then we can go back to our relations and have a good time." Early next morning the man set out to hunt, and as soon as he was out of sight his wives went up on top of the butte where he used to sit. There they dug a deep hole and covered it over with light sticks and grass and earth, so that it looked like the other soil near by, and placed the buffalo skull on the sticks which covered the hole. In the afternoon, as they watched for their returning husband, they |
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