So then they hurried down to the dining-room, pausing just long
enough to see that the garden was all safe, and to notice that the
upper leaves of Prue's sunflower were really faced so far to the sun
that there was a sharp little crook in the stem, then out to the big
dining-room fire, for the fragrant breakfast that was waiting, and back
to the library fire for the story that was to be told.
III
LONG BEFORE THERE WERE ANY RAILROADS AND CITIES
"ONCE upon a time--"
"Oh," said Prue, "once upon a time--I just love 'once upon a time.'"
"Yes," nodded Davy, solemnly, "and once upon a time there was a little
girl who couldn't keep still so that her Papa could tell a story."
Prue snuggled down, and the Chief Gardener began all over.
"Once upon a time, long before there were any railroads, and cities
such as ours, long before Columbus ever sailed over the ocean to a
new world--when all this great wide country, as you know, was held by
Indians, who hunted and fished, and made war sometimes, when they had
disputes--there lived away in the far West two very friendly tribes.
Their lands joined and they hunted together, and when one tribe was at
war the other joined in and helped to fight the enemy. So they became
almost as one tribe and their children grew up together.
"Now, in one tribe there was a little Indian boy, a chief's son, who
was very fond of a little Indian girl of the other tribe. Their mothers
had always been great friends, and often for a whole day at a time the
little Indian boy and girl played together, and as they grew up they
cared for each other more and more, and the Indian boy, Ahlogah, said
that when he was older and a chief he would make the little Indian
girl, Laida, his wife.
"But it happened that in Laida's tribe there was also a chief's son,
a jealous-hearted and cruel boy that Laida did not like. But this boy
cared for Laida, and like Ahlogah made up his mind that some day she
should be his wife.
"So they all grew up, and Ahlogah and Laida loved each other more
dearly every day, and Kapoka, the other youth, grew more jealous and
more cruel-hearted. And when one day his father died, and he became
chief of his tribe, he said that if she did not give up Ahlogah, he
would make war on Ahlogah's tribe.
"So then Ahlogah and Laida met one evening just before sunset to say
good-by for the last time. Their tribes had never been at war, and they
were willing to part forever to keep Kapoka from making a war now.
Laida had not promised to marry Kapoka, she had only promised not to
see Ahlogah again. And now they parted, just as the sun was going down,
and they both turned to see it for the last time side by side. And then
Ahlogah said:
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