Legends of the Northwest by Hanford Lennox Gordon
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page 88 of 186 (47%)
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in the land of the friendly Dakotas.
The son of Chief Wazi-kute guides the White Chief afar on his journey; Nor long on the Tonka Mede [b] --on the breast of the blue, bounding billows-- Shall the bark of the Frenchman delay, but his pathway shall kindle behind him." [a] Mendota, properly _Mdo-te_--meaning the outlet of lake or river into another, commonly applied to the region about Fort Snelling. [b] Tonka Mede--Great Lake, i.e. Lake Superior. The Dakotas seem to have had no other name for it. They generally referred to it as _Mini-ya-ta--There at the water._ She was pale, and her hurried voice swelled with alarm as she questioned replying "Tamdoka thy guide? --I beheld thy death in his face at the races! He covers his heart with a smile, but revenge never sleeps in his bosom; His tongue--it is soft to beguile; but beware of the pur of the panther! For death, like a shadow, will walk by thy side in the midst of the forest, Or follow thy path like a hawk on the trail of a wounded Mastinca. [a] A son of Unktehee is he, --the Chief of the crafty magicians; They have plotted thy death; I foresee, |
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