At last there was no more of the powder of the whirlwind; the Raven must wait till Sublette came up the Big-Muddy again an' brought him more.
"'There was a man, the Gray Elk, who was of the Raven's people.

The Gray Elk was a _Choo-ayk-eed_, a great prophet.

And the Gray Elk had a wife; she was wise an' beautiful, an' her name was Squaw-who-has-dreams.

But Gray Elk called her _Kee-nee-moo-sha_, the Sweetheart.
"'While the Raven waited for Sublette to bring him more powder of the whirlwind, a star with a long tail came into the sky.

This star with the tail made the Raven heap cur'ous.