The Myths of the North American IndiansSpence, Lewis
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The Myths of the North American Indians
Spence, Lewis
Indian mythology -- North America; Indians of North America -- Folklore
After arranging signals with the party at the mouth of the pit, the
adventurous searcher allowed himself to be lowered. Once fairly
launched in the Cimmerian depths his eyes became accustomed to the
darkness, and he saw first the buffalo, then the horse, then the young
brave, quite dead. He put the body of the chief's son into the skin
bucket, and gave the signal for it to be drawn up to the surface. But
so great was the excitement that when his comrades had drawn up the
dead man they forgot about the living one still in the pit, and hurried
away.
Lost Underground
By and by the hero got tired of shouting, and wandered off into the
darkness.
He had not gone very far when he met an old woman. Respectfully
addressing her, he told her his story and begged her to aid his return
to his own country.
"Indeed I cannot help you," she said, "but if you will go to the house
of the wise man who lives round the corner you may get what you want."
Having followed the direction she had indicated with a withered finger,
the youth shortly arrived at a lodge. Hungry and weary, he knocked
somewhat impatiently. Receiving no answer, he knocked again, still
more loudly. This time there was a movement inside the lodge, and a
woman came to the door. She led him inside, where her husband sat
dejectedly, not even rising to greet the visitor. Sadly the woman told
him that they were mourning the death of their only son. At a word
from his wife the husband looked at the youth. Eagerly he rose and
embraced him.
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"You are like our lost child," said he. "Come and we will make you our
son."
The young brave then told him his story.
"We shall treat you as our child," said the Wise Man. "Whatever you
shall ask we will give you, even should you desire to leave us and to
return to your own people."
Though he was touched by the kindness of the good folk, there was yet
nothing the youth desired so much as to return to his kindred.
"Give me," said he, "a white horse and a white mule."
The Return to Earth
The old man bade him go to where the horses were hobbled, and there he
found what he had asked for. He also received from his host a magic
piece of iron, which would enable him to obtain whatever he desired.
The rocks even melted away at a touch of this talisman. Thus equipped,
the adventurer rode off.
[Illustration: "He emerged in his own country"]
Shortly afterward he emerged in his own country, where the first
persons he met were the chief and his wife, to whom he disclosed his
identity, as he was by this time very much changed. They were
sceptical at first, but soon they came to recognize him, and gave him a
very cordial reception.
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