Indian Why Stories by Frank Bird Linderman
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back to the men and settle the trouble by tell-
ing them the truth. Stand still and let me feel your sides--quick, lest the fight begin while I am away.' "'All right,' said the Bulls, 'but don't you tickle us.' Then OLD-man walked up close and commenced to feel about the Bulls' sides; but his heart was bad. From his robe he slipped his great knife, and slyly felt about till he found the spot where the heart beats, and then stabbed the knife into the place, clear up to the hilt. "Both of the Bulls died right away, and OLD-man laughed at the trick he had played upon them. Then he gave a knife to both of his hands, and said: "'Get to work, both of you! Skin these Bulls while I sit here and boss you.' "Both hands commenced to skin the Buf- falo, but the right hand was much the swifter worker. It gained upon the left hand rapidly, and this made the left hand angry. Finally the left hand called the right hand 'dog-face.' That is the very worst thing you can call a person in our language, you know, and of course it made the right hand angry. So |
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