long after my first dream) left me just before your mother
was born, but I did not want, for I was provided with everything by the
entire tribe. Your mother, also, when she grew to be a woman, left me
to be married to your father; but when he died, he asked me to take care
of his only child, and that is why you and I have lived together all these
years."
The old woman paused, and several minutes passed silently in the
gathering dusk, while the little girl waited wonderingly, afraid to speak.
Presently the Indian stirred, as if waking from a slumber, and, after a
slight shiver, resumed her tale:
"And thus I lived for many years, prophesying as the Great Spirit
revealed the future to me, and my prophecies always came true. I
foretold poor harvests, and the issues of our wars. Only once before the
last prophecy I made was my word doubted, and then unbelief was born
in the minds of many of the men. I spoke the words of truth then, but
when I said we should, in time, vanish from this country, I was treated
with scorn. But I was right. Are we greater in numbers than our
traditions tell us were our fathers many generations ago? Is it not more
difficult to live now than it was in former days? Where are the quail,
the rabbits, that our ancestors used to kill so plentifully? Are not they
growing less all the time? And the water! Look - " and the old woman,
with arm extended, pointed with her forefinger toward the three dry
lakes in the distance, only one of which showed any signs of moisture,
a small spot in the centre, covered with, perhaps, a foot of water -
"look," she repeated, "what were those lakes years ago? Our fathers tell
us that long, long ages past, those three lakes were one large body of
water. Where is it now? Have not I seen, in my own lifetime, the last
one slowly drying up? Where will our game go when it has quite
disappeared? And they laughed at me for telling them. It needs no gift
of prophecy to see that. But they heeded me not. What cared they for
anything so far in the future as that?
"But," continued the woman, after a pause, dropping her arm in her lap,
and speaking in a low, sad voice, "the last time came, and I prophesied,
and this time I told wrongly, for Ouiot did not speak through me. We
were at war with the southern tribe, and it was revealed to me that our
men should conquer. When I told them, a shout went up, and at once
they set off for our enemies. It was four days before they came back,
but I felt no foreboding, for never before had I been deceived, and why
should I be this time? So I waited, confident of the result. Alas! On the
fourth day came a messenger with news of the defeat of our army, and
the massacre of more than half of the men. For the second time in my
life I fainted. When the men returned, they sought me out, and, with
cries and curses, drove me from my home, and told me never to come
back. But, on account of the position I had held, they gave me this hut
by the spring for a dwelling-place, and suffered me to keep you with
me. If I had belonged to one of the fierce tribes of Indians to the far east,
I think they would have killed me, but we are a milder - people. And
here we have lived ever since. After a time I was permitted to visit my
kindred, but always I am greeted with looks of hatred."
As she crouched in the doorway of the hut, and gazed absently over the
distant view, the young woman was thinking of that day when her
grandmother had told her past history. Well she remembered, that night,
and the inspired look on her grandmother's face as she spoke of the
future of their people. It was the first time she had ever seen her in that
psychic condition, and it was almost terrifying. Since that day, although
at rare intervals, her grandmother had given proof of her former power,
and in instances touching the welfare of the tribe; but no one save the
young woman knew of it.
Then she traveled over in thought the following years, until she became
a woman, and was wooed by one of the young men of the tribe, a few
months before the date of our story. There had been much opposition to
this on the part of her grandmother and of the
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