CHAPTER XX

SAFE AT LAST

The Sioux waited until the ponies had recovered somewhat from their

fatigue and then they set out for the Minneconjoux camp. They rode gayly

across the plain, talking and laughing and singing their war songs.

Their task had been accomplished. Their fears had vanished. The wearying

suspense was at an end. They were eager to reach their people, for they

knew that a royal welcome awaited them. The day had almost ended,

however, when they finally came in sight of the Minneconjoux village.

"See, there are the lodges of our people," said Sun Bird. "Pretty soon

some one will see us. We must get ready to ride into the camp."

"You are the leader, you must go ahead," said Feather Dog.

"Yes, Sun Bird must go ahead," cried the others.

"Well, I will ask Dancing Rabbit to ride with me; it will make old

Spotted Face feel good to see him," Sun Bird told them. "Then White

Otter must follow close behind me. He has done the biggest thing of

all."

"It is good," cried the Minneconjoux.

They advanced slowly toward the camp. Sun Bird and Dancing Rabbit rode

in front. White Otter followed, leading the famous black war pony, and

Little Raven rode beside him. Then came Lean Wolf and Feather Dog and

Sitting Eagle and Running Dog and all the famous scouts. Behind them

followed the great herd of ponies, surrounded by the balance of the war

party.

The Minneconjoux soon discovered the approaching horsemen and rushed

from the camp in great excitement. As they recognized the riders and saw

the great herd of ponies they were thrown into an ecstasy of joy. They

gathered at the edge of the camp, singing and dancing and calling out

the names of the warriors who had gone to fight the Blackfeet.

"See, see, the great war party is coming!" they cried. "They are

bringing many ponies."

The war party raised their voices in the piercing Dacotah war cry. It

echoed triumphantly across the plain and threw the camp into a tumult.

Then the Minneconjoux suddenly recognized Dancing Rabbit. Men, women

and children began to call his name.

"Our brothers have brought back Dancing Rabbit!" they shouted. "See,

Dancing Rabbit has come back to us! Look, Spotted Face, your grandson is

alive! He is coming to your lodge."

The aged warrior shaded his eyes with his hand and looked eagerly across

the plain. He was trembling with anxiety. The Minneconjoux waited for

him to speak.

"Yes, my friends, it is Dancing Rabbit," he said, finally. "Wakantunka,

the Great Mystery, has sent him back to me. It is good."

A moment afterward the Minneconjoux discovered the black war pony. The

sight of it astonished them into silence. They looked upon it with wild,

inquiring eyes. Had they been mistaken? Could it really be the famous

war pony of the great chief Many Buffaloes?

"Yes, yes, it is the great black war pony!" Rain Crow cried, excitedly.

"White Otter, my son, has brought it to our camp."

When the war party came within bow range they stopped and waited while a

delegation of noted warriors rode out to escort them to the camp. At the

same time a company of youths raced eagerly across the plain to take

charge of the ponies.

Then the war party rode triumphantly into the village, singing their war

songs and calling the names of the warriors who had been killed by the

Blackfeet. As each missing warrior was mentioned his people began to

mourn and cry out dismally in their grief. However, as his companions

extolled his bravery the mourners stifled their sobs and thrilled with

pride at his noble sacrifice.

"A warrior must be ready to die," said Pretty Star, the mother of Proud

Hawk. "My son was very brave. They are calling his name. He did a great

thing for his people. It is enough."

As the victorious warriors paraded through the village the people

gathered eagerly about White Otter and the famous black war pony. Many

of the old men and boys ran forward and struck the Blackfeet pony with

their hands to count a coup against their foes. When he reached the

center of the camp White Otter stopped and tied the Blackfeet pony

before the lodge of Curly Horse, the Minneconjoux war chief.

"See, White Otter has given the black war pony to Curly Horse," said the

Minneconjoux. "It is a great thing to do."

Curly Horse and the great men of the tribe had assembled before the

medicine lodge to greet the war party. When the warriors lined up before

him the famous chief stepped forward to address them.

"I will call Sun Bird and White Otter to come and stand before me," said

Curly Horse. "My brothers, both of you are young men, but you have done

big things. Sun Bird, you are the leader of this war party. You have

done what you set out to do. You have brought back the ponies that the

Blackfeet took away. It was a hard thing to do. White Otter, you are a

great chief. You have done many big things. Now you have done the

biggest thing of all. I see that you have tied that great pony in front

of my lodge. It makes me feel good. But I will not take it. You must

take it to your people. Now I will speak to those brave warriors who

went with you. My brothers, you have done a big thing. You were very

brave. Now I will ask Rain Crow to give you some words."

"My friends, you have done a great thing for your people," said Rain

Crow, the Medicine Man. "Now we have many ponies. Some of them were

Blackfeet ponies. It is good. Sun Bird, you are my son. Little Raven,

you are my son. White Otter, I have called you my son. All three of you

were very brave. It makes me feel big. White Otter, you have done the

biggest thing of all. Our people will talk about it a long time. I have

finished."

When Rain Crow ceased speaking the Minneconjoux cried out for Sun Bird

to talk to them.

"Well, my people, you have asked me to give you some words," said Sun

Bird. "First I will tell you about White Otter. He was very brave. He

went into the Blackfeet camp. He fought back many Blackfeet. He rode

after the great chief Many Buffaloes and caught up with him. Then he

knocked him on the head and ran off with his pony. He has brought it

here. Now I will tell you about Little Raven. He was very brave. He went

with White Otter to the Blackfeet camp. He fought many Blackfeet. Now I

will tell you about all these great warriors that you see standing here.

They were very brave. Lean Wolf fought four Blackfeet warriors and

killed all of them. Sitting Eagle ran off the ponies. Feather Dog did

some great things. Running Dog found our enemies. All of these brave

warriors fought hard to bring the ponies here. Now I have told you about

it."

"White Otter! White Otter!" shouted the Minneconjoux. "Come, White

Otter, give us some words."

The Ogalala received a stirring ovation. It was some time before he was

able to speak.

"My brothers, I have not many words to give you," he said, modestly. "I

will tell you that Sun Bird is a great war leader. He told us what to

do. I will tell you that the Minneconjoux are very brave. I will tell my

people about them. I will tell you that the Dacotah ponies can run.

Curly Horse gave me that great pony that I rode to the Blackfeet camp.

It is very fast. That is how I caught Many Buffaloes. I believe Rain

Crow must have had something to do with it. He is a great Medicine

Person. I believe he helped me to do this thing. Now I will speak to

your great chief Curly Horse. Curly Horse, I have tied that black pony

in front of your lodge. It must stay there. You gave me a great pony to

ride to the Blackfeet camp. I will keep it. Now I will give you that

great Blackfeet pony. You must keep it. Rain Crow, you have called me

your son. Well, my father, I have brought you a fast spotted pony. I

took it from the Flatheads. Now I will not talk anymore."

"White Otter, I see that you have a good heart," said Curly Horse. "I

will listen to your words, I will keep that great war pony. I feel big

to own that pony."

When it grew dark the Minneconjoux lighted a great fire and assembled

about it to celebrate the success of the war party. They spent the

entire night dancing and singing and telling of the great exploits

performed by the men who had gone to the Blackfeet camp.

THE END

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| Inconsistent hyphenation and spelling in the |

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| TOC Runways changed to Runaways

| Page 27 murmered changed to murmured |

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| Page 59 susspense changed to suspense |

| Page 96 unkown changed to unknown |

| Page 164 Siting changed to Sitting |

| Page 211 desperated changed to desperate |

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