If any one hate you and wish to do you an injury, Cloudy Sky will destroy their power.

Has he not lived with the Thunder Birds, did he not learn from them to cure the sick, and to destroy his enemies?
He is a great warrior too." "I know it, my mother," replied the girl, "but we have sat long in the moonlight, the wind that stirred the waters of the spirit lake is gone.
I must sleep, that I may be ready to dress myself when you call me.

My hair must be braided in many braids, and the strings are not yet sewed to my mocassins.

You too are tired; let us go in and sleep." Sleep came to the mother--to the daughter courage and energy.

Not in vain had she prayed to Haokah the Giant, to give her power to perform a great deed.