STREAM FROM UNNAMED GLACIER POURING INTO CUTBANK CANYON 52 THE BEAVER DAM 60 BIGHORN COUNTRY. HEAD OF CUTBANK RIVER 80 CUTBANK RIVER. A GOOD TROUT RIFFLE 84 BLACK BULL AND STABS-BY-MISTAKE NEAR LOWER END OF CUTBANK CANYON 96 STABS-BY-MISTAKE, SUN WOMAN, AND HER SON, LITTLE OTTER, IN CUTBANK CANYON 106 BIG SPRING PAINTING AUTOBIOGRAPHY ON THE FLESH SIDE OF A TANNED ELK-SKIN 110 SUN WOMAN 128 CAMP NEAR LOWER END OF UPPER ST. MARY'S LAKE 146 AT THE NARROWS, UPPER ST. MARY'S LAKE 152 GOING-TO-THE-SUN MOUNTAIN 156 GOING-TO-THE-SUN CHALET, UPPER ST. MARY'S LAKE 180 OPENING OF THE ELK MEDICINE PIPE CEREMONY 206 ELK MEDICINE PIPE DANCE 210 TAIL-FEATHERS-COMING-OVER-THE-HILL PROPITIATING THE DREADED UNDER-WATER PEOPLE AT UPPER TWO MEDICINE LAKE 212 ICEBERG LAKE 226 EN ROUTE TO ICEBERG LAKE 234 GLACIER ON TRAIL TO ICEBERG LAKE 240 _From photographs by R. W. Reed_ BLACKFEET TALES OF GLACIER NATIONAL PARK I TWO MEDICINE _July 12, 1915._ HUGH MONROE After an absence of many years, I have returned to visit for a time my Blackfeet relatives and friends, and we are camping along the mountain trails where, in the long ago, we hunted buffalo, and elk, and moose, and all the other game peculiar to this region. To-day we pitched our lodges under Rising Wolf Mountain, that massive, sky-piercing, snow-crested height of red-and-gray rock which slopes up so steeply from the north shore of Upper Two Medicine Lake. This afternoon we saw upon it, some two or three thousand feet up toward its rugged crest, a few bighorn and a Rocky Mountain goat. But we may not kill them! Said Tail-Feathers-Coming-over-the-Hill: "There they are! Our meat, but the whites have taken them from us, even as they have taken everything else that is ours!" And so we are eating beef where once we feasted upon the rich ribs and loins of game, which tasted all the better because we trailed and killed it, and with no little labor brought it to the womenfolk in camp.