Indian Why Stories by Frank Bird Linderman
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crazy and angry was the right hand that it
stabbed the left hand, and then they began to fight in earnest. "Both cut and slashed till blood covered the animals they were skinning. All this fight- ing hurt OLD-man badly, of course, and he commenced to cry, as women do sometimes. This stopped the fight; but still OLD-man cried, till, drying his tears, he saw a Red Fox sitting near the Bulls, watching him. 'Hi, there, you --go away from there ! If you want meat you go and kill it, as I did.' "Red Fox laughed--'Ha!--Ha!--Ha!-- foolish OLD-man--Ha!--ha!' Then he ran away and told the other Foxes and the Wolves and the Coyotes about OLD-man's meat. Told them that his own hands couldn't get along with themselves and that it would be easy to steal it from him. "They all followed the Red Fox back to the place where OLD-man was, and there they ate all of the meat--every bit, and polished the bones. "OLD-man couldn't stop them, because he was hurt, you see; but it all came about through lying and killing more meat than he needed. |
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