And this way I spoke to him, and he told me the news of the weakness
of the Apaches.
And I ran out of the house, and went westward, and found the old
woman doctor, Tawquahdahmawks.
And I said to her:
'You belong here.
And you make the bow of the Apaches into the hoop of the game the
Aw-aw-bopp, the Maricopas, play, the rolling hoop that they throw
sticks after.
And their arrows you flatten up with your teeth, and wear around your
brows like a crown.
And the fore shafts of the arrows you have split, and painted red
with the Apache blood, and made into gainskoot, the dice sticks.