You have danced in the scalp-dance, and have reverenced the customs of the Sioux.
You have shed many tears.

You love Red Deer, and your father has sold you to Cloudy Sky, the medicine man.

It is with you to marry the man you love, or the one you hate." "If you know everything," sighed the girl, "then you must know that in four days I am to take my seat beside Cloudy Sky in his wigwam.

He has twice brought calico and cloth, and laid them at the door of my father's teepee." "You shall not marry Cloudy Sky, if you have a strong heart, and fear nothing," replied the fairy.

The spirits of the water have determined on the death of Cloudy Sky.