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-The Project Gutenberg eBook of Kwasa the cliff dweller, by Katherine
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-Title: Kwasa the cliff dweller
-
-Author: Katherine Atherton Grimes
-
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-
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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK KWASA THE CLIFF DWELLER ***
-
-
-Transcriber’s Notes:
-
-Text enclosed by underscores is in italics (_italics_), and text
-enclosed by equal signs is in bold (=bold=).
-
-Additional Transcriber’s Notes are at the end.
-
- * * * * *
-
-_Instructor Literature Series--No. 257_
-
-Kwasa the Cliff Dweller
-
-[Illustration]
-
-_By Katherine Atherton Grimes_
-
-F. A. OWEN PUBLISHING COMPANY, DANSVILLE, N. Y.
-
- * * * * *
-
-INSTRUCTOR LITERATURE SERIES
-
-
-
-
-Kwasa the Cliff Dweller
-
-
- BY
- _Katherine Atherton Grimes_
-
- ILLUSTRATED BY L. J. WILSON
-
- [Illustration]
-
- F. A. OWEN PUBLISHING COMPANY,
- DANSVILLE, N. Y.
-
- _Copyright, 1916, by F. A. Owen Publishing Co._
-
- * * * * *
-
-[Illustration: “It was one that few boys would care to
-attempt”--_Chapter 2_]
-
- * * * * *
-
-Kwasa the Cliff Dweller
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I The Game on the Terrace
-
-
-“It did,” said Kwasa.
-
-“It didn’t,” said Wiki.
-
-“But I say there were three reds up,” insisted Kwasa.
-
-“And I say one of the dice came up white,” argued Wiki.
-
-“Well,” returned Kwasa good-humoredly, “we will not quarrel about a
-game. I will throw again.”
-
-Catching up the three small sticks of cane, painted red on the hollowed
-inner side and white on the upper part, Kwasa tossed them deftly into
-the air. They came down all together, landing on the stone pavement
-with the white sides up.
-
-Kwasa gave a cluck of triumph.
-
-“Three whites; better yet.” Reaching across the stone slab covered
-with a pattern of circles and lines which served as a game board, he
-carefully moved a white pebble from the mark where it stood to one two
-spaces nearer the center of the slab.
-
-Wiki seized the dice eagerly. “Well done! Now it is my turn.”
-
-Into the air spun the three sticks again, but as they came down Wiki
-saw with disappointment that one showed the white side while the other
-two had fallen with the red uppermost.
-
-“No play,” cried Kwasa.
-
-“But I have one more throw,” said Wiki, and this time three reds
-gleamed against the gray rock floor.
-
-“One space, anyway,” said Wiki, and this time a red pebble on the
-farther side of the slab was set one space nearer the center.
-
-Kwasa laughed.
-
-“When I have beaten you I will show you how to hold the dice,” he
-boasted playfully. “Old Honau showed me the trick. He can bring down
-the white every time.”
-
-“I am thirsty,” said Wiki, laying down the dice and jumping up.
-
-“So am I,” said Kwasa, “but it is too far down to the spring. Let us go
-to the reservoir.”
-
-The lads ran lightly across the long, narrow court and climbed a niche
-staircase hewn in the rock wall at the back of the cliff. A dozen steps
-brought them to the top of the wall, from which they looked down into a
-huge hollow in the rock, which appeared to be partly natural and partly
-the result of human labor. It was nearly full of water, which fed
-slowly into it from a small stream trickling down from the higher side
-of the bluff.
-
-On top of the wall stood a graceful olla, or vase-shaped jar of
-pottery, strikingly ornamented with red and black. About the neck was a
-short, twisted rope of yucca fiber, long enough to let the jar down to
-the water. The boys dropped it down and brought it up full, holding it
-carefully that it might not strike the side of the wall.
-
-“Bah,” said Wiki, tasting it, “it is too warm to drink, now that the
-sun is on it. I would rather have gone to the spring.”
-
-“Come, then,” cried Kwasa, jumping down from the wall. “If we go to the
-spring perhaps we may see something of the hunters. It is time they
-were returning, my grandmother says.”
-
-Kwasa told the truth when he said it was a long way to the spring. For
-the great rock-built house, or rather cluster of houses, in whose inner
-court the boys had been playing, was placed three hundred feet from the
-bottom of a canyon in a huge cavern which Nature had left in the face
-of the precipitous cliff. Along the outer edge of the cavern, following
-the outline of the opening, was a high wall of masonry pierced with
-numerous openings that served as doors and windows. So exactly had the
-builders matched the color of the rocky cliff face, and so skilfully
-was the great structure placed in its lofty niche, that a traveler in
-the canyon below could hardly have told it was there at all.
-
-This outer wall was in some places four stories high. Back of it
-the building was terraced down to the floor of the cave, each story
-projecting beyond the one above it so that its roof made a sort of
-porch for the upper rooms. Rude ladders were everywhere, leading from
-each story to the next, for the people who lived in this peculiar
-dwelling liked to go up and down from the outside. Each story was
-divided into many rooms, most of them rather small, but several near
-the center of the structure being of good size. In some of these were
-stone fireplaces for cooking, and one, larger than any of the others,
-was set apart for ceremonial use.
-
-Back of the great house, or rather village, for it was the home of
-many families, was a long and narrow court running well back under
-the sheltering slope of the cavern roof. Here the children could play
-and the women could weave and grind and make pottery and mats in
-well-guarded safety, for back of them and overhead rose the mighty arch
-of the cavern, and between them and the cliff’s edge stood the solid
-sandstone structure.
-
-Where the cave roof slanted down to meet the floor there were other
-rooms, built close in under the rock. These were storerooms where food
-was kept. In them were great piles of beans and corn, rolls of piki or
-paper bread which the women were forever baking over the fireplaces,
-and immense quantities of buffalo meat, dried and pounded fine and
-laid away between layers of tallow. In one of these rooms was kept
-the colored corn and beans used in the sacred rites which were held
-at certain times in the ceremonial hall, or in the queer, underground
-chamber in the center of the court.
-
-Above the cavern the cliff rose sheer and unbroken for hundreds of
-feet, but below it the rocky wall fell more unevenly to the valley
-far below. The vivid brown and yellow and red of the upper expanse
-was varied only here and there by clumps of cedar or pinon or scrub
-oak, with scattering bunches of yucca and cactus between, but on the
-lower slope the vegetation was somewhat more dense. All had the same
-reddish-brown tinge, for it had been a long time since the rains of the
-last spring had washed away the wind-blown dust which whirled down in
-clouds from the bare and forbidding surfaces above.
-
-Across the canyon rose another bluff, but this was unbroken from top
-to bottom by ledge or cavern. To the southwest the canyon swept away
-majestically, broadening in the distance to a stretch of comparatively
-level land through which, in the rainy season, a small river ran. At
-the head of the canyon, some distance to the northeast, was a large
-spring of sweet, cold water, which, supplemented by the reservoir at
-the back of the cavern, furnished an ample supply for the village.
-
-Down the steep stairway leading from the village to the valley Kwasa
-and Wiki went quickly. A stranger would have had a hard time finding
-the half-hidden niches cut in the face of the cliff, but the boys,
-sure-footed as mountain goats, were soon in the valley, running eagerly
-toward the spring.
-
-“Hush,” warned Kwasa, suddenly crouching behind a tuft of brown yucca.
-
-Looking where he pointed, Wiki saw the slender figure of a young man
-bending over the spring. He drank eagerly, then taking his cupped
-hands, poured the cool water over his dusty limbs as if seeking relief
-in its freshness. His face, the boys saw as he turned it toward them,
-was weary and seared with the hot, reddish-brown dust, but young and
-pleasant, and he did not appear to be much older than themselves.
-
-“He is none of our people,” whispered Wiki.
-
-“No, but I like him,” exclaimed the impulsive Kwasa.
-
-“How do you know?” asked Wiki sharply. “He may be a spy of the Utes for
-all we know.”
-
-“No,” said Kwasa, “for if he were--”
-
-“Here are the hunters,” cried Wiki joyfully, forgetting all caution and
-jumping up as a band of men turned into the canyon from the lower side.
-
-“They are well laden,” observed Kwasa. “The men of the Snakes never
-hunt in vain.”
-
-The young man at the spring, hearing their voices, suddenly
-straightened himself and looked eagerly about. Seeing the boys
-running toward the hunting band, he followed slowly, his hand resting
-cautiously upon his spear shaft, but his frank, brown face expressing
-nothing but friendliness.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II The Warning
-
-
-The long line of hunters, laden with the game secured by a week’s
-vigorous chase, was at the niche stairway before the boys reached them.
-Impatient to be in the court when they should arrive, to partake in
-the welcoming ceremony, the boys could not wait until the last of the
-procession had filed up the dizzy rock steps. Long before, in their
-explorations about the canyon, they had discovered another way to reach
-the cavern, steeper and more perilous, but entirely passable for boys
-whose lives had been spent in scaling cliffs and finding footholds in
-all sorts of precarious places.
-
-Running around a projecting spur and diving through a thicket of scrub
-oaks, Kwasa and Wiki were at the second stairway in a moment. It was
-one that few boys of to-day would care to attempt. It ran almost
-straight up the side of the cliff, and in many places they had to pull
-themselves from ledge to ledge by straggling tufts of wiry grass or by
-the tough, well-rooted clumps of grease-wood brush. At one spot, to
-bridge a particularly smooth and difficult part of the ascent, a pole
-with sticks bound upon it at intervals to make a sort of rude ladder
-had been swung down from a rocky ledge above.
-
-Up this dangerous ascent Kwasa led the way nimbly, Wiki following close
-behind him. The young stranger, after looking doubtfully for a moment
-from the hunting band to the boys, finally plunged through the thicket
-and took the steeper path, reaching the top only a moment after Kwasa
-and Wiki had landed with a final active spring upon the safe ledge at
-the rim of the cavern.
-
-“I must speak to your chief quickly,” he said gravely, as Kwasa, who
-in the excitement had forgotten all about the stranger at the spring,
-looked at him in surprise.
-
-“But,” began Kwasa, “this is no time--”
-
-“All times are alike when danger threatens,” said the youth
-impatiently. “Tell me with whom I should speak.”
-
-Kwasa pointed to a little group of men who stood a little apart from
-the rest, waiting to greet the hunters as they came up, one by one,
-over the edge of the cliff.
-
-“Mosu is a priest,” he said, indicating a tall old man with a band of
-flat red and black beads bound about his forehead. “Honau is very wise,
-too, and then there is Bimba--”
-
-But the young stranger had hurried away and was accosting Mosu, the
-tall priest, respectfully. Before he had spoken many words the whole
-group was listening intently, and in a few minutes the court was hushed
-and all came crowding about to see what this unusual interruption might
-mean.
-
-Presently the lad stopped speaking and Mosu held up his hand for
-attention.
-
-“This young man is Sado. He comes from the Seven Cities to bring us
-tidings to which it were well to listen, for the Utes are again on the
-warpath, and the Buffalo and Fox clans have sent out runners to warn
-all to the southward. They reached Walpi yesterday, and from there
-this messenger brings us word, that we, too, may be in readiness for an
-attack.”
-
-“But surely we are safe--”
-
-“They can not reach our village--”
-
-“We could hold the cliff against a thousand, even--”
-
-A babel of voices broke out anxiously. Mosu held up his hand again.
-
-“All you say is true,” he said. “When our fathers came here from
-the Great Mesa, driven out by the savages from the far north, they
-sought a place where they might rest secure from attack. And here they
-found it.” He waved his hand toward the great walls of rock rising
-protectingly all about them.
-
-“But we must eat, and planting time is near. Those who stay in the
-village are indeed secure, but what of the men who must plant the seeds
-and care for the grain in the far fields? We must say farewell to Waka
-(the sun) with full storehouses, and with heaped fuel for the cold days
-of winter. And if the thieving Utes swarm down upon our fields and
-carry off our corn and beans and squashes, what then? Then there is the
-danger while we plant and harvest. The Watcher in the High Tower must
-indeed be keen of eye to guard every path that leads to the fields. It
-is of these things we must think. And in the meantime,” he broke off
-abruptly, “this lad is weary and hungry. See that he has refreshment
-and rest. We must not send him back to the Seven Cities to tell of our
-ingratitude for a friendly deed.”
-
-But Sado shook his head.
-
-“There are many others to warn,” he said earnestly. “I must not stay,
-though the thought of rest is tempting. But first I will eat--”
-
-“Has the Snake Clan no runners?” interrupted Mosu proudly.
-
-Old Honau stepped out from the group.
-
-“I am not fleet of foot as when I was young,” he began, “but rather
-than suffer this brave lad to go farther without rest, I myself will
-take the warning to the farthest clan.”
-
-But a dozen lads were already pressing forward, Kwasa and Wiki among
-them. Motioning Honau kindly aside, four of the tallest and strongest
-were quickly chosen, and Mosu, drawing them to one side, had Sado
-repeat carefully the message he had brought.
-
-“The Rainbow people are yonder,” he said, pointing southwestward down
-the open canyon. “And the Bear Clan is not far from them. It is a three
-days’ journey--”
-
-“They must take plenty of meat and piki,” called one of the women,
-hurrying forward. “We will fill the food-bags well. It is a long way,
-but, praise to Waka, the new springs are filling and they cannot suffer
-from thirst.”
-
-Immediately there was a great bustle in the court. Women ran here
-and there, bringing new sandals of tough fiber for the feet of the
-messengers, and thick woolen blankets for the cool nights in the
-canyons. The skin food-bags were quickly filled and strapped over the
-slender young shoulders, and Kwasa, as leader, was given a heavy new
-spear in addition to the bows and arrows which they all carried.
-
-At last all was ready, and the lads stood forth to be sprinkled with
-the sacred meal from the handsome red and black bowl in Mosu’s hands.
-
-“The Old Ones be with you,” muttered the priest, as he strewed the meal
-in a circle about them, and upon the boys’ bowed heads.
-
-“Come back quickly,” called many anxious voices as, one by one, the
-lads dropped down the niche stairway. Kwasa, the last one to descend,
-stooped as he left the court and picked up the three red and white dice
-with which he and Wiki had been playing so short a time before.
-
-“For luck,” he laughed, as he dropped them into the deerskin pouch that
-hung at his belt.
-
-“Luck is in the hands of the Old Ones, not in painted sticks,” muttered
-Tcua, the old grandmother of Kwasa, watching the lads with anxious eyes
-as they filed down the canyon and out of sight. “May they bring back my
-son’s son safely--a good lad--a good lad.”
-
-And then she went down to grind corn for piki, for waiting in idleness
-is hard.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III In the Season of Planting
-
-
-“The door of the Sun-House is open!”
-
-From mouth to mouth flew the word, brought at sunrise from the High
-Tower far up the cliff where Bimba, the Watcher, kept anxious count of
-the days till the planting season should begin.
-
-As if by magic the court was filled with busy men, women and children.
-Waka had come back once more to bring them plenty. It had not been in
-vain that every morning and evening they had thrown sacred meal toward
-the rising and the setting Sun, beseeching him to return quickly from
-his long journey to the south. And now the glad news had come that he
-had at last touched the peak far away to the east that marked his final
-favor, and they might get the seeds ready.
-
-Nor was that their only cause of rejoicing. For Kwasa and his
-companions had returned the night before, worn and weary from their
-long, swift race to the far-off neighbors at the southwest, but
-triumphant and proud. They brought word that the Rainbow people and
-their near kinsmen, the Bear Clan, were ready at a moment’s notice
-to join them against the dreaded common foe, whether Ute or Apache.
-Moreover, in the nine days since Sado had left them word had come that
-in a terrible battle between the Utes and the Pueblo people of the
-Seven Cities the foe had been repulsed with great slaughter, and had
-fled, broken and disabled, to their northern mountain fastnesses to
-nurse their wounds. For the time the danger of attack was over.
-
-So, though the older men of the village still felt some anxiety,
-the planting was at last to be begun under much more favorable
-circumstances than they had feared. The women chatted gayly as they
-brought out the precious seeds to be sorted, sharpened new planting
-sticks, and baked great sheets of piki to pack in the big food-baskets
-that were to go with the planters to the distant fields. The children
-tumbled about on the terraces or played games in the angles of the gray
-walls, even they noticing the relief in the air which had been so full
-of dire rumors.
-
-But Kwasa and Wiki, with their two companions, were more excited than
-any of the rest. For their service as messengers they were to be
-“adopted,” or consecrated, into the rank of men, and henceforth would
-take a dignified place in the Clan, though they were some years younger
-than usual for such an honor. For the first time they were to witness
-the invocation of the mysterious deities of the cloud and the sun,
-which took place in the kiva, the sacred underground chamber whose
-hatchway opened into the court. Mosu, who as head priest was the person
-of supreme authority on such occasions, had even promised them that
-they might act as novices at the annual ceremony of the Blessing of the
-Seeds.
-
-When the boys were not following Mosu about they lingered in fascinated
-anticipation about the sloping entrance to the kiva, through which
-protruded the long ends of the ladder leading to the depths below.
-They had many times descended through the trap-door on the surface to
-the great, dusky chamber of the kiva, but never had they been allowed
-to witness any of the sacred rites, except such as were held in the
-court and were open to women and children. And now that they were to be
-admitted as men to the significant symbolism of the ancient service,
-they felt awed and excited by turns.
-
-Kwasa’s grandmother, old Tcua, had long ago told him the mystic
-tradition of the Creation, whose sacred story was perpetuated by the
-solemn ceremonies in the dimly lighted chamber. And now, in awed tones,
-Kwasa repeated it to Wiki and the others as they sat huddled in an
-angle of the lower terrace near the opening to the kiva.
-
-“There were no people then--there were only animals. They lived far
-under the ground in dark caves. But the Old Ones heard them moaning and
-crying in the dark. They heard the fox, and the bear, and the duck, and
-the wolf, all crying, crying in the dark. And they were sorry.”
-
-Old as the tale was, the boys listened with breathless interest.
-
-“So the Old Ones dropped a seed through sipapuh[1] and immediately up
-sprang a wonderful stalk of corn. It grew up, and up, and up, until at
-last its head rose into the sunlight of the Upper World. Then, one at a
-time, the fox, and the wolf, and the duck, and all the other animals
-and birds, came up the great stalk and stood in the light of Waka, the
-Sun. And they were no longer animals, but men and women. We must never
-forget this, or the Old Ones will forget us, and we would once more be
-animals, back in the middle of the earth, crying and moaning for the
-light.”
-
-“But what of the snakes?” whispered Wiki. “My father says there are
-more than a hundred in the kisi.” He nodded toward a brush-covered
-shelter near the kiva.
-
-“Hush,” replied Kwasa, looking furtively about. “They are the
-prayer-bearers, and carry to the Old Ones the prayers of the Snake Clan
-for rain, that the crop may thrive. But we must not speak of that now;
-it is not well to talk too much of the gods so near the place where
-they dwell.”
-
-
-FOOTNOTE:
-
-[1] A cavity in the floor of the kiva represented the lower world.
-Over this was placed a stone slab with a round hole in the middle,
-which was called sipapuh, and represented the outlet through which the
-ancestral beings emerged.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV The Rites in the Kiva
-
-
-For an hour Kwasa had been sitting stiffly on the stone ledge that ran
-around the outer wall of the kiva, trying to get used to the smothering
-mask Mosu had put over his head. This mask was a gorgeously painted
-affair representing the head of a duck. Feathers of green and black
-were fastened to the crest, and a huge bill of yellow cane projected
-from the mouthpiece. In it Kwasa became for the time a Katcina, or one
-of the supernatural beings which mediate between gods and men. As a
-Katcina he represented one of the ancestral forms which had emerged
-from the Lower World upon the day of Creation.
-
-A tunic of cotton cloth reached to his knees. It was brown, and upon
-it were painted zigzag white lines representing lightning. Over one
-shoulder was a yellow scarf upon which the same design was repeated,
-and on his feet were beautifully beaded moccasins, over which his
-grandmother had bent for weeks, that they might be ready when the time
-should come for her favorite’s adoption into the ranks of the men.
-Around his neck, securely tied in a little buckskin bag, hung a charm,
-an exquisite turquoise, blue as the spring skies and half as large as a
-swallow’s egg. Old Tcua had fastened this on with trembling fingers as
-Kwasa left her to descend to the kiva, saying as she did so:
-
-“It is for luck. My father had it from an Antelope priest far to the
-south. It is yours from this day.”
-
-But Tcua did not know that Kwasa had another charm which to his boyish
-imagination was more potent than the turquoise. Fastened in a fold of
-his belt were three red and white sticks of cane, and as the lad sat
-waiting on the ledge in the kiva he said to himself:
-
-“I am glad I kept the dice: they have brought me much of good.”
-
-He felt something thrust into his hand, and looking at it as closely
-as he could through the eye-slits in his mask, he saw it was a
-prayer-plume, or a short stick to which were fastened four feathers,
-white for the north, red for the east, yellow for the west and green
-for the south. This he knew he was to carry in the solemn ceremonies to
-follow, as an invocation to the deities who dwell at the four quarters
-of the earth.
-
-“Come,” said the masked figure that had brought the prayer-plume, “the
-gods wait for us.”
-
-At the word, Kwasa slipped down from his seat and took his place in a
-long line of youths and men which was being formed at one end of the
-kiva. He saw Wiki, also carrying a prayer-plume, and wearing a beaver’s
-mask. In the weird, flickering light from the fire at one end of the
-chamber he could not distinguish many that he knew, and this, together
-with the strangeness of the sacred mysteries in which he was about to
-play a part, awed and half frightened him.
-
-As the line formed the participants stamped softly upon the ground with
-their moccasined feet, not advancing, but marking time to a wild and
-monotonous chant which was accentuated by the rattling of small gourds
-in the hands of the priests and their throaty “hi-yi-yi” as they moved
-with cat-like tread about the sipapuh in the middle of the kiva.
-
-At last the line began to move forward. Mosu took his place at the
-head and led it around the outer edge of the kiva, close to the ledge.
-Round and round they marched, each time drawing a little closer to the
-sipapuh. At last they formed a compact row about the sacred opening,
-and in this way encircled it four times more, each in passing stamping
-his foot on the stone slab as a hint to the listening gods that their
-attention was asked. At last, at a sign from Mosu, the line halted.
-
-And now came the supreme moment. The participant who was to be most
-highly honored was to be chosen to hold the sacred bowl above the
-sipapuh while from the mouth of the great snake effigy which was
-suspended from above should drop the Kawa-blessed seeds for planting.
-Everyone in the circle fixed his eyes upon Mosu, each secretly hoping
-that some deed of his own might be thought worthy such honored
-recognition.
-
-Kwasa held his breath with the rest, wondering which one of all
-the line should be adjudged the most worthy. And for a moment the
-tumultuous beating of his heart made him faint and dizzy as Mosu,
-beckoning to him and speaking his name, put the great red and black
-bowl in his hands.
-
-[Illustration: “Trembling till he could hardly stand, Kwasa extended
-his arms until the bowl was directly above the opening.”]
-
-Trembling till he could hardly stand, Kwasa, at a sign from the priest,
-extended his arms until the bowl was directly above the opening in
-the slab and under the swinging head of the hollow effigy above. Then
-through the tube came the seeds, first the yellow and white corn,
-then the beans, the squash and melons, greenish cotton seeds and
-rich-smelling brown grains of wheat. At last, when the bowl was nearly
-full, there was poured down the colored corn for the sacred meal,
-rounding and covering the rest.
-
-Then Mosu motioned Kwasa to stand to one side, while Wiki was called
-forward and given a similar bowl. Delighted at his friend’s good
-fortune, Kwasa hardly heard the muttered congratulations that greeted
-him as he stepped back into the circle. But stealthily fingering his
-belt he patted the three red and white canes, telling himself that his
-own luck and Wiki’s had been unchangeably entwined since the day they
-had tossed the dice in the court.
-
-But he had not time for more than a fleeting thought even for such
-momentous things, for something else was happening above the sipapuh.
-This time the attendant at the hatchway of the kiva poured through the
-snake effigy into the sacred bowl a small stream of water, signifying
-that thus would the snake deities of the clouds bless the planted seeds.
-
-At another sign from Mosu, Wiki stepped back into the circle, and Kwasa
-came forward to distribute to each person a handful of the Kawa-blessed
-seeds. Then, taking a short stick tipped with stiff turkey feathers,
-Mosu sprinkled the water from Wiki’s bowl to the six cardinal points,
-north, east, south, west, the zenith and the nadir.
-
-And the ceremony of the Blessing of Seeds was over.
-
-Kwasa was glad to get out of the stifling air of the kiva and follow
-the rest up the ladder into the court above, where the final great
-rain-prayer rite was to be performed. In this he had no part, though he
-still retained his mask and personated the pawik (duck) katcina in the
-great circle that made the background for the principal actors.
-
-Into this circle marched the long line of Snake and Antelope priests,
-participants in this supreme drama of the year. Very awe-inspiring
-they looked, their bodies rubbed with red paint, their blackened chins
-rimmed with a broad line of white and their bare arms glittering with
-barbaric ornaments. To a sort of hissing chant they marched about an
-improvised sipapuh which had been located in the broadest part of the
-court, shaking their rattles and stamping their feet upon the slab as
-they passed. Four times they made the circuit, as in the ceremony in
-the kiva, then suddenly breaking into groups of three they rushed to
-the bush-covered kisi near the end of the circle. A group stopped for
-a moment before this shrine, and in a moment proceeded, the foremost
-priest, one of the Snake Clan, carrying in his mouth a squirming
-snake. The Antelope priest who followed him, in an apparent frenzy of
-excitement, waved a feathered prayer-stick to and fro to attract the
-reptile’s attention, but the snake only coiled the more tightly about
-the head and shoulders of the carrier. One after another each group
-paused at the kisi and secured one of the wriggling reptiles.
-
-Round and round they marched, and then, at a sign from Mosu, an
-attendant suddenly darted forward and outlined a circle on the floor
-with sacred meal. Into this the snakes were dropped, to be sprinkled
-with meal as they fell. A wild scramble ensued, and in a few minutes
-the snakes were recaptured by the third priests of the groups, who
-darted across the court and down the niche stairway to replace the
-reptiles in their native dens. From there they would carry the prayers
-for rain to the deities of the clouds, the lightning and the thunder,
-who would thus be brought to bless the crops and insure abundance for
-the coming year.
-
-“And now we are done with games,” said Wiki softly, as he and Kwasa
-descended the ladder into the kiva to remove their masks and deposit
-their prayer-plumes before the sanded altar at the end of the chamber.
-
-“Yes,” returned Kwasa soberly, “but I shall keep the dice. They have
-brought us good luck.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V In the Far Fields
-
-
-Spring in the canyons! How good the warm, moist air felt after the
-rains, and how bright and fresh the young grass looked along the little
-river so far below the cliff village. The rusty red of the pinons and
-oaks, and of the dull little cedars, too, had been turned to deep, rich
-green, and the yucca tufts which clambered bravely almost to the top of
-the gorge were sending up new lances of vivid color. Life was in the
-air, and it stirred even the oldest people of the cliff village to a
-keen interest in the year’s greatest event.
-
-There was a great stir in the court. On every terrace, too, were girls
-and women at work, tying the sharp new ironwood planting sticks into
-bundles and shelling the sacred colored corn which was to be planted in
-a specially prepared corner of the field. Great baskets and bags were
-filled with food: piki, and pounded acorns baked in sheets with meal,
-and strips of hard, dry meat. There were cakes of buffalo meat, too,
-pounded fine, and bags of dried peaches, and beans for eating as well
-as planting. For from now on until the crop was ready for harvest men
-must stay in the far-away fields to guard as well as work.
-
-For the first time Kwasa and Wiki were to go with the men. They
-strutted about the plaza importantly, one minute imitating the stately
-manners of Honau and the other men, the next strongly tempted to join
-in the games of leap-frog and hunt-the-deer that were being carried on
-in the crannies of the great building. Strong as the temptation was,
-however, they would not have yielded to it for the world, lest in the
-eyes of the other lads they should lose some of their newly acquired
-dignity.
-
-The great field lay far away to the south of the village, beyond
-where the canyon opened out into the wider valley. For many years the
-same ground had been cultivated by the Clan, and on every side were
-evidences of the painstaking and careful work that had made possible
-the abundance of grain the Cliff people had enjoyed from year to year.
-On a gentle slope beyond the field was a scattering orchard of peach
-trees, each carefully placed in some particularly fertile spot. From
-a great rock reservoir on the hill above, a ditch ran down to the
-fields, separating as it reached the edge into many small passways for
-water, which could thus be turned upon the growing crop should the
-gods, whose aid had been so earnestly invoked, neglect to send rain
-enough. Along the lower edge of the field ran a long, low clay wall or
-ledge, designed to keep the water thus led into the planted land from
-wasting by running too far down the slope.
-
-How good the brown earth smelled as the sharp planting sticks turned
-up the moist soil to make fine, soft beds for the precious seeds.
-Where the soil was heavy and came up in clods, old Honau, the master
-of the planting, showed Kwasa and Wiki how to follow behind the seed
-scatterers and smash the lumps with stone mauls tied to the ends of
-long sticks. They were instructed, too, how to clean the winter’s wash
-of mud out of the waterways, and how to repair the lower wall where it
-had washed away.
-
-[Illustration: Cliff men going down to work in the fields. The watch
-tower is seen in the background.]
-
-A round tower built of sandstone blocks stood on a jutting point of
-rock far above the fertile valley. Adjoining it was a low, oblong
-room fitted with two small openings. This was both guard and shelter.
-From the tower a watcher kept constant lookout, for the men were far
-from home and unprotected by natural walls, as they were in the cliff
-village, and a sudden rush of enemies from any of the many intersecting
-canyons might result in a terrible loss of life. The watcher was not
-Bimba, however, who could not be spared from the watch tower above the
-village, where long usage had made him familiar with every crack and
-crevice of the hills and valleys within the sweep of his sharp eyes,
-until not even a rabbit could cross an open spot undiscovered. Now that
-the men were gone it was more important than ever to have a trusted and
-experienced watcher to guard the women and children. So the guardian
-in the tower above the great field was not Bimba, but Haida, who, next
-after the veteran himself, had the sharpest eyes in the clan.
-
-No alarm came, however, to mar the joy of the planting time. Day after
-day the men worked on, cleaning away every weed and bush as they went,
-and seeing that every one of the treasured seeds had its proper chance
-to grow and thrive. For upon the crop must depend the lives of all
-the next winter. Though they went on occasional long hunts, the Cliff
-men were not, like their neighbors and enemies, the Utes and Apaches,
-dependent upon game for the greater part of their living. Corn was
-the main food of the people of the cliffs, and whether parched to be
-eaten whole, or ground in three-parted stone metates to be made into
-the great thin sheets of piki, or paper bread, it formed the staff of
-life for them. Hence the great importance of every seed-grain, for the
-winters in the canyons were long and there were many mouths to feed.
-
-There were long days of work, and weary nights when the men lay down
-in the stone shelter adjoining the watch tower with aching muscles but
-hopeful hearts; but at last every seed was in. The irrigating channels
-were straight and clean, and the reservoir, as they had ascertained,
-was two-thirds full of water. Even so soon the favor of the gods seemed
-sure, for twice since the planting had begun good rains had fallen,
-leaving the earth dark and mellow and rich with promise.
-
-There must be one more thing done, however, before they could return
-to the village for the short stay possible between the planting and
-the working of the crop. Two days before a messenger had been sent to
-tell Mosu that the planting was nearly done, and hardly was the last
-row finished when they saw him coming. In his hands he carried a bowl
-of sacred meal, and upon his forehead was the mystic raincloud symbol,
-colored, like the feathers in the prayer-plume an attendant carried
-behind him, with red, green, yellow, and white pigments. His tunic of
-beautifully-dressed deerskin was also decorated with the symbols of the
-cloud and the sun, while the snake-like lightning symbols were painted
-in white upon his powerful brown arms. A second attendant bore a great
-bundle of prayer-plumes, and a third a bowl of water and a short, stiff
-brush of turkey feathers.
-
-Solemnly the planters met Mosu as he came toward them. Falling into
-line behind him they marched solemnly around the field, and back to
-the center where a hole had been dug and a stone slab placed over
-it in imitation of the sipapuh in the kiva. Here they formed into a
-hollow square, each side facing a point of the compass. The attendant
-distributed the prayer-plumes, which each man held high in his left
-hand as Mosu scattered the sacred meal to north, east, south and
-west, the zenith and the nadir. Then into the bowl of water he dipped
-the turkey-feather brush, sprinkling the earth toward the cardinal
-points. Marching about the improvised sipapuh each man stamped upon
-it in passing. Then, stooping reverently, they laid the prayer-plumes
-underneath the slab that covered the excavation, and the ceremony was
-over.
-
-“I wonder where Sado is,” said Wiki suddenly, as the boys passed the
-spring at the head of the canyon on their way home.
-
-“I hope we may see him again some time,” returned Kwasa. “Do you
-suppose he has danced in the kiva yet?”
-
-“Sometimes I wish we had not been ‘adopted,’” said Wiki almost
-regretfully, “for I would like to throw the dice again.”
-
-“Well, why not?” laughed Kwasa. “The men play at that game, and I have
-never shown you old Honau’s trick. Besides, here are the dice. Let us
-hurry home.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI The Luck of the Dice
-
-
-The summer passed pleasantly in the village of the Cliff. When the men
-went to the field to work the women often accompanied them, helping in
-the cultivation of the crop and gathering the wild berries and edible
-plants that grew in profusion in the fertile valley. In baskets swung
-from their heads by woven and padded bands they carried the ripened
-peaches up the steep stairs, spreading them out along the stone ledges
-to dry.
-
-There was other work, too, that must be done while the weather was
-warm and pleasant. New earthenware bowls must be made while they could
-be baked in the summer sun. Garments of soft, exquisitely wrought
-feather-cloth, and of fur strips wound on heavy cords and woven into
-fabric, must be made ready for cold weather. There were new rooms to be
-built, too, for the rapidly increasing population of the village made
-the old quarters too crowded for winter comfort. So the men brought
-great gray and brown rocks from the slopes of the canyon, carrying them
-suspended from head bands as the women carried their baskets. These
-were carefully chipped and dressed with the great stone mauls, and set
-evenly and squarely into place, held there by layers of mortar which
-no one except old Honau knew how to mix. Then the women made a thin,
-plaster-like cement from colored earths and spread it on with their
-hands, smoothing it down with many careful pats which left the prints
-of slender brown fingers in many places on the wet wall. Sometimes the
-rooms were brightened by wavy red and yellow lines running bandwise
-just below the ceiling; sometimes they were decorated with sacred
-symbols such as might bring a peculiar blessing to the household
-living in them. But always, whatever the inside might be, the outside
-was cunningly wrought to look like the forbidding walls of the cliff,
-gray, and dull yellow and brown, with here and there mottled patches of
-subdued red, so that an enemy might have hard work to spy them out in
-passing through the canyon below.
-
-It was nearly harvest time, and the corn was already ripening. Day
-after day the watcher in the field tower, keen-eyed Haida, had reported
-everything well, until the last lurking fears of even the old men were
-almost forgotten. The storerooms were being repaired and made ready for
-the new crop, and the men were working on a larger granary, or storage
-cist, some distance below the level of the cavern, where the heavy
-baskets of corn might be emptied without carrying them up the last
-steep third of the ascent.
-
-Then, early one morning, a wild-eyed messenger from the field tower
-came hurtling up the niche stairs in the gray light to report evil
-tidings. A band of savages, of what race he could not say, had ridden
-their fleet ponies down through the canyons that night, carrying off
-and trampling down a considerable part of the precious crop. And
-what was worse, they had raided the very tower itself and had left
-Haida, whose practised eyes had failed to see them in the moon-blinded
-lower trail, silent on his face with an arrow between his shoulders.
-The messenger himself had escaped only by dropping quickly into the
-farthest shadow of the adjoining shelter-room and lying motionless
-against the darkest wall until the last sound of the ponies’ drumming
-feet had died away in the distance.
-
-Mosu quieted the panic-stricken people who crowded about him in the
-early light as well as he could. One thing was sure, if the people of
-the Cliff were not to starve when the cold days came, the rest of the
-crop must be saved. Wisely seeing in vigorous action the best remedy
-for fear, he hastily organized men and women into bands for taking care
-of what was left of the grain, giving to the women the actual work of
-gathering that the men might be left free to protect them.
-
-So, leaving the old men and smaller boys to look after the village, and
-with many cautions to Bimba to keep speedy messengers always ready to
-carry news of danger, the harvest bands went silently down the steep
-stairs and passed swiftly through the canyons to the great field.
-Once there, no time was lost in stripping the ears from the stalks
-and piling them into the wide-mouthed baskets which the women carried
-on their backs, and in cutting down the stalks with keen-edged flint
-knives to be carried home in bundles on the shoulders of the big boys.
-The wheat-heads were hastily snatched from their stems, to be shelled
-out by busy fingers in the leisure hours of winter. They worked in
-nervous haste, casting fearful glances up and down the canyon at every
-turn. From the tower the new watchman who had taken dead Haida’s place
-strained his eyes anxiously into vague distances, intent upon guarding,
-even to his own death, those lives so dependent upon his vigilance.
-
-Swiftly as they worked, and quickly as the many trips to and from the
-village were made, it was many days before all the crop was safe and
-the people could breathe more easily in their well-guarded cavern home.
-But the old air of careless gayety was gone, and in its place was a
-constant atmosphere of apprehension. No one knew when the bold savages,
-encouraged by their success in the valley, might not undertake even so
-difficult a task as the storming of the cliff fastness. Rumors, too,
-were constantly afloat of murderous attacks on smaller outlying cliff
-dwellings, and once a small party that had been down the canyon to look
-for wild gourds came upon the body of a Cliffman, apparently from one
-of those distant houses, lying stiff with a Ute arrow in his breast.
-
-In a consultation of the old men it was at last decided that the best
-thing to be done was to send messengers to the Rainbow and Bear Clans
-on the south, which were probably so far free from attack, and to the
-Seven Cities on the North, asking them to be ready to send aid should
-the threatened danger fall. Mosu, standing stern and tall in the middle
-of the court, told the people of this decision and asked for messengers.
-
-“The Walpi road is a dangerous one,” he said, “to be undertaken by no
-one who is afraid to lose his life. He must go alone, for one is as
-safe as ten, and we have no lives to risk without great reason. I would
-not willingly send any forth to such chance of death, but if one will
-offer himself--”
-
-Before he could finish the sentence fifty men and youths had stepped
-forward. Mosu looked at them with proud sadness.
-
-“Your lives are precious to us,” he said, his eyes kindling, “and there
-are many among you who cannot be spared. Let those who have wives and
-children step back, for them we cannot lose.”
-
-Reluctantly more than half of those who had come forth drew back again.
-There remained only the young men, straight, supple, earnest-eyed lads
-who were the very flower of the village. In their brown faces was no
-sign of fear. Mosu scanned them, one by one, his lips set in a thin
-line, his eyes tenderly kind.
-
-“It is danger we offer you,” he said slowly, “but it is also the
-greatest honor we can give. Choose among yourselves who shall be sent,
-for you know your own worth.”
-
-Kwasa stepped forward eagerly.
-
-“Let us toss the dice,” he begged, “and hang our fortunes on the first
-who shall throw the whites.”
-
-Mosu thought a moment. The idea appealed to him in two ways; for one
-thing, it removed from anyone the responsibility of sending a comrade
-forth to possible death, and for another he knew the gambling spirit
-was strong in every Cliffman’s breast and the decision of the dice
-would never be disputed.
-
-“Who has dice?” asked Mosu, turning to the onlookers.
-
-Kwasa undid a fold of his belt and gave the priest the three sticks of
-cane he had carried so long.
-
-Mosu handed them to the boy who stood nearest. He tossed them
-nervously, amid a breathless silence. As they came down showing two
-reds and one white, a woman on the lower terrace gave a sobbing cry.
-Turning toward her, his lip quivering with disappointment, the lad saw
-his mother, and bounded across the court to where she sat.
-
-“The gods be praised--they have not taken my son from me,” she said,
-throwing her arms about his neck.
-
-“But I would have served them well,” he cried, trying hard to keep back
-unmanly tears.
-
-One after another the youths came forward to try their fortunes with
-the dice. But no one threw the whites together. Wiki, trembling with
-eagerness, found them at his feet with all the red sides up, and gave
-place to Kwasa, who came next.
-
-Carefully placing the sticks in his fingers, and with a quick glance at
-old Honau, who stood watching with much interest, Kwasa spun the dice
-high in the air. And when they came down every one knew that the danger
-and the honor had fallen to Kwasa by the favor of the gods. Tcua, his
-old grandmother, scorning the weakness that fought its way to her moist
-eyes, called him proudly to her side and touched the turquoise at his
-throat.
-
-“You will come back safe--it is a charm,” she said confidently.
-
-But once more Kwasa hid the cane strips carefully in his belt.
-
-“Yes, I will come back safe--for I have a charm,” he said, smiling.
-
-So Kwasa took the long trail toward the Seven Cities alone and in the
-dark, for so it was thought best, since he knew the first part of the
-way well and would need daylight more after coming to the unknown
-country. And because he had thrown the chance of next value, Wiki was
-given the place of lesser honor, because of lesser danger, that of
-messenger to the Clans of the Rainbow and the Bear.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII On the Walpi Trail
-
-
-If Kwasa had not felt so proud of the honor that had been shown him,
-he might have feared to go down the long, dark canyons alone. But,
-boylike, his thoughts were not so much on the danger of his task as
-they were upon the rewards he might hope for when it was done, for he
-knew the people of the Cliffs would pay royal honors where they were
-due. And he never thought of failure, for surely one so high in favor
-with the gods could not fail, however great the task.
-
-So Kwasa picked his way with a light heart along the first well-known
-part of the journey. He wanted to be far from home by daybreak, and
-ready to undertake the unknown paths where he would need all his
-sharpness of sight to keep the right direction. He had received many
-and definite instructions from the old men, who knew the Walpi road
-well, and he felt confident of his ability to reach the Seven Cities
-without loss of time.
-
-The sun came up, hot and strong, just as he emerged from the shadows of
-the last wooded canyon and stepped forth upon the wide-spaced plateau
-that stretched away toward Walpi. There was no chance for cover now,
-he realized, a little startled at the thought, for he had not before
-considered this difference between a trail on the plateau and one
-through the canyons. If he had not been afraid both of delay and of
-losing the trail if he should attempt to follow it by night he would
-have liked to lie down in a hidden nook and wait for dusk again rather
-than to run the risk of a race across such open and dangerous country
-by day. But he knew no time should be lost, so, eating his breakfast
-from his food-bag as he went along, he swung forward with the long,
-easy strides of one who is accustomed to travel much by foot.
-
-It was the middle of the forenoon when a fitful gust of wind brought
-a strange, regular, pounding sound to his ears. He could not think
-what it was. Again it came, louder than before, a sharp, ringing
-“clickety-clicket,” that brought him to a standstill. Then, too late
-for flight or any chance of concealment, he recognized the sound as
-one that he had never heard more than once or twice in his life--the
-beating of hard-ridden ponies’ hoofs.
-
-In another minute he saw them coming, a cloud of dark, terrible riders
-in fantastic head-dress, with their almost naked bodies horribly
-striped and scarred. At a glance he knew them, though his only idea
-of them had been formed from the tales he had heard the men tell, and
-in the same moment gave himself up for lost. For they were the hated
-enemies whose awful deeds made the blood run cold at the barest thought
-of them--the Utes of the northeastern mountains.
-
-[Illustration: Kwasa knew they had seen him.]
-
-Kwasa knew they had seen him, so, giving up the hope of hiding which
-had flitted momentarily through his mind, he determined to stand his
-ground and sell his life as dearly as he could. He ran a few steps
-from the trail and placed his back against a jutting ledge of rock, at
-the same time drawing his bow and setting one of his sharpest arrows.
-Hardly had he time to make even this scanty preparation when they were
-upon him, a yelling, death-dealing whirlwind of fiendish faces and
-quick-footed, fiery-eyed ponies.
-
-With an agonized thought of home, of the trust in which he now must
-fail, and of the terrible danger which was sweeping down upon the Cliff
-people, he drew his arrow back to the head. Excited as he was, he took
-steady aim, and a painted warrior slid limply from his pony’s neck and
-rolled over in the dust. As he hastily fitted another arrow he felt a
-stinging pain in his throat, his hand lost its strength, the sky reeled
-about him and turned dark--and then he knew no more.
-
-When he came to himself again he lay where he had fallen on his face
-in the red dust of the plateau. How sick and dizzy he felt! His first
-thought was to wonder how he came there; the next to remember that the
-Utes were headed straight for the canyons, on what awful errand he did
-not dare to think. He knew the Cliff village could be held for some
-time, but would not these fiendish foes at last be able to overcome the
-peaceful, unwarlike men of the Cliffs, no matter what their advantages
-might be? Help must be brought, and brought quickly. A glance at the
-sun assured him that he had not long lain unconscious, even though
-he knew he must have been left for dead. With a great effort he
-pulled himself to his feet. How black the sunlight grew! And what
-was that queer, choking thing that seemed to be gripping him by the
-throat? Putting up his hand, he felt the shaft of an arrow which had
-pierced his neck, running through until the point projected above his
-shoulders. With a shudder he tried to pull it out, but the pain turned
-him sick again. Then, too, even through the turmoil of his thoughts he
-realized that to remove the arrow would mean a great and weakening loss
-of blood. So, blinded and choking as he was, the brave lad stumbled
-along as fast as he could, imploring the gods to give him strength to
-reach Walpi and send aid to his people before he should die.
-
-It seemed ages before he saw the dark outlines of the pueblo of Walpi
-rising above the rounded crest of the mesa. But it was not so far from
-where he fell after all, for he had been nearer than he believed when
-the attack occurred. He could never quite remember how things happened
-after that. He had a vague memory of Sado’s voice calling out in sharp
-surprise, of telling his story quickly between the gasps of his failing
-breath, and of a sudden great bustle in the court of the pueblo.
-Only one thing he remembered distinctly, the sudden idea that flashed
-through his mind at sight of Sado.
-
-“The hidden path,” he gasped, “tell them to take the hidden path. It
-will bring them up from the back. No one knows it except--except--” and
-here in spite of himself his voice trailed off into silence and the
-blindness that was worse than midnight came over his eyes again.
-
-As in a dream he heard Sado’s excited reply:
-
-“I know--I know--I will lead them. Have no fear, for we will save your
-people yet!”
-
-And then gentle hands laid him down, and he thought no more except that
-it was very good to rest.
-
-The terrible Battle of the Cliffs had been fought and done for many
-weeks before Kwasa was strong enough to hear about it. For the arrow
-in his throat had come very near indeed to causing his death, and only
-the tender nursing of careful and practised hands could have brought
-him back to life and strength again. There was one pair of slim, soft
-hands that he always knew, even through his delirium, so gentle and
-capable were they, and so soothingly did they place upon his poor,
-torn throat the cooling poultices of pounded herbs. After he grew able
-to think again he fell to wondering what the face would be like that
-belonged with such dear, gentle fingers; but so weary and listless was
-he that even after the thought came it was a long time before he opened
-his eyes to see. But when he did look up into the beautiful young face
-that bent so anxiously above him, he knew that one of two things would
-surely happen--either he would stay at Walpi forever, or he would not
-go back to the canyons alone.
-
-And that day Kwasa heard the story of the Battle of the Cliffs. It
-was Sado who told it, helping the words with vivid gestures of his
-long, brown fingers. He told how bravely the men of the village had
-held their own for many long and fearful hours, even against the
-death-bearing poisoned arrows of their foes; and how, hard pressed as
-they were and overwhelmed by numbers, as the Utes swarmed up the niche
-stairway, the men who stood along the ledge sold their lives at a
-heavy price. And then, just as the Utes were sounding their wild whoop
-of final victory, and were pressing upward unchecked over the narrow
-stair, so slippery with the horrible slime of blood, the fresh band of
-fighters which Sado had led secretly up the hidden path sounded their
-battle cry from the back of the long court into which they had come
-unseen. At this the savages had wavered a moment in surprise, and then,
-seeing the lithe brown bodies of the men of Walpi, whose prowess they
-knew of old, had broken and fled, many of them losing their foothold
-and falling down the face of the cliff to a horrible death on the rocks
-below. And just then had come up from the south the bands from the
-Rainbow and Bear Clans, summoned by Wiki, and before the sun had set
-upon the narrow valley the grass was stained with a deeper red than
-that of the red dust. Only two Ute horsemen were able to break through
-the terrible ring of death that shut them in and get away on their
-fleet ponies. And that, said Sado, was just as it should be, for with
-the story of that disastrous fight as a warning it would be long before
-the northern tribes would attempt to take revenge.
-
-The day came at last when Kwasa was strong enough to go back to his
-people. Glad as he was at the thought of seeing them all again, a
-greater gladness lay at his heart--a joy even greater than all the
-honor that his grateful people were waiting to give could bring. For
-Ani, the gentle sister of Sado, who had nursed the stricken messenger
-so faithfully and well, was easily persuaded that her services might
-still be needed by her brave young patient. So she decided to go back
-across the mesas and down the cool, dusky canyon paths with him, lest
-evil should again befall him.
-
-So it happened that when the rejoicing people of the Cliffs came down
-the niche stairway to welcome their honored hero, they took also to
-their grateful hearts the dark-eyed girl who had saved him from death
-for them. And not the less did they love her because she was the sister
-of Sado, who had brought them help in their hour of greatest need.
-
-“But what of Wiki?” said Kwasa, when they would have overwhelmed him
-with loving honors.
-
-“He has had his share,” answered Wiki himself, pressing the hand of
-his old playfellow affectionately. “Besides, my little deed needed no
-honor, since it did not require a particularly stout heart to run an
-errand where there was no danger. Yet Mosu has promised me no less a
-gift than that I should lead the dance of the priests in his own place
-at the next Blessing of Seeds. And he says he will make a priest of
-me when the time comes. Besides--” he paused in some confusion, and
-beckoned to a pretty brown maiden who stood not far away.
-
-“Besides?” prompted Kwasa with a smile.
-
-“Not all the maidens in the world dwell on the mesa of the Seven
-Cities,” blurted out Wiki, taking the girl’s slender fingers in his own.
-
-Kwasa laughed, then his face grew grave.
-
-“Yet it was well for me that one maid dwelt there,” he said softly,
-looking up into Ani’s sweet face with adoring eyes.
-
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-
-INSTRUCTOR LITERATURE SERIES
-
-7c--Supplementary Readers and Classics for all Grades--7c
-
-☞ _This list is constantly being added to. If a substantial number of
-books are to be ordered, or if other titles than those shown here are
-desired, send for latest list._
-
-FIRST GRADE
-
-Fables and Myths
-
- *6 Fairy Stories of the Moon--_Maguire_
- *27 Eleven Fables from Æsop--_Reiter_
- *28 More Fables from Æsop--_Reiter_
- *29 Indian Myths--_Bush_
- *140 Nursery Tales--_Taylor_
- *288 Primer from Fableland--_Maguire_
-
-Nature
-
- *1 Little Plant People--Part I--_Chase_
- *2 Little Plant People--Part II--_Chase_
- *30 Story of a Sunbeam--_Miller_
- *31 Kitty Mittens and Her Friends--_Chase_
-
-History
-
- *32 Patriotic Stories--_Reiter_
-
-Literature
-
- *104 Mother Goose Reader--_Faxon_
- *228 First Term Primer--_Maguire_
- *230 Rhyme and Jingle Reader for Beginners
- *245 Three Billy Goats Gruff and Other Stories
-
-SECOND GRADE
-
-Fables and Myths
-
- *33 Stories from Andersen--_Taylor_
- *34 Stories from Grimm--_Taylor_
- *36 Little Red Riding Hood--_Reiter_
- *37 Jack and the Beanstalk--_Reiter_
- *38 Adventures of a Brownie--_Reiter_
-
-Nature and Industry
-
- *3 Little Workers (Animal Stories)--_Chase_
- *39 Little Wood Friends--_Mayne_
- *40 Wings and Stings--_Halifax_
- *41 Story of Wool--_Mayne_
- *42 Bird Stories from the Poets--_Jollie_
-
-History and Biography
-
- *43 Story of the Mayflower--_McCabe_
- *45 Boyhood of Washington--_Reiter_
- *204 Boyhood of Lincoln--_Reiter_
-
-Literature
-
- *72 Bow-Wow and Mew-Mew--_Craik_
- *152 Child’s Garden of Verses--_Stevenson_
- *206 Picture Study Stories for Little Children
- *220 Story of the Christ Child--_Hushower_
- *262 Four Little Cotton Tails--_Smith_
- *268 Four Little Cotton Tails in Winter--_Smith_
- *269 Four Little Cotton Tails at Play--_Smith_
- *270 Four Little Cotton Tails in Vacation--_Smith_
- *290 Fuzz in Japan--A Child Life Reader
- *300 Four Little Bushy Tails--_Smith_
- *301 Patriotic Bushy Tails--_Smith_
- *302 Tinkle Bell and Other Stories--_Smith_
- *303 The Rainbow Fairy--_Smith_
- *308 Story of Peter Rabbit--_Potter_
-
-THIRD GRADE
-
-Fables and Myths
-
- *46 Puss in Boots and Cinderella--_Reiter_
- *47 Greek Myths--_Klingensmith_
- *48 Nature Myths--_Metcalfe_
- *50 Reynard the Fox--_Best_
- *102 Thumbelina and Dream Stories--_Reiter_
- *146 Sleeping Beauty and Other Stories
- 174 Sun Myths--_Reiter_
- 175 Norse Legends, I--_Reiter_
- 176 Norse Legends, II--_Reiter_
- *177 Legends of the Rhineland--_McCabe_
- *282 Siegfried and Other Rhine Legends
- *289 The Snow Man and Other Stories
- *292 East of the Sun and West of the Moon
-
-Nature and Industry
-
- *49 Buds, Stems and Fruits--_Mayne_
- *51 Story of Flax--_Mayne_
- *52 Story of Glass--_Hanson_
- *53 Story of a Little Water Drop--_Mayne_
- *133 Aunt Martha’s Corner Cupboard--Part I. Story of Tea and the
- Teacup
- *135 Little People of the Hills--_Chase_
- *137 Aunt Martha’s Corner Cupboard--Part II. Story of Sugar, Coffee
- and Salt
- *138 Aunt Martha’s Corner Cupboard--Part III. Story of Rice, Currants
- and Honey
- *203 Little Plant People of the Waterways--_Chase_
-
-History and Biography
-
- *4 Story of Washington--_Reiter_
- *7 Story of Longfellow--_McCabe_
- *21 Story of the Pilgrims--_Powers_
- *44 Famous Early Americans (Smith, Standish, Penn)--_Bush_
- *54 Story of Columbus--_McCabe_
- 55 Story of Whittier--_McCabe_
- 57 Story of Louisa M. Alcott--_Bush_
- *59 Story of the Boston Tea Party--_McCabe_
- *60 Children of the Northland--_Bush_
- *62 Children of the South Lands--I (Florida, Cuba, Puerto
- Rico)--_McFee_
- *63 Children of the South Lands--II (Africa, Hawaii, The
- Philippines)--_McFee_
- *64 Child Life in the Colonies--I (New Amsterdam)--_Baker_
- *65 Child Life in the Colonies--II (Pennsylvania)--_Baker_
- *66 Child Life in the Colonies--III (Virginia)
- *68 Stories of the Revolution--I (Ethan Allen and the Green Mountain
- Boys)--_McCabe_
- *69 Stories of the Revolution--II (Around Philadelphia)--_McCabe_
- *70 Stories of the Revolution--III (Marion, the Swamp Fox)--_McCabe_
- *132 Story of Franklin--_Faris_
- *164 The Little Brown Baby and Other Babies
- *165 Gemila, the Child of the Desert
- *166 Louise on the Rhine and in Her New Home
- (_Nos. 164, 165, 166 are the stories from “Seven
- Little Sisters” by Jane Andrews_)
- *167 Famous Artists--I--(Landseer and Bonheur)
-
-Literature
-
- *35 Little Goody Two Shoes
- 58 Selections from Alice and Phoebe Cary
- *67 The Story of Robinson Crusoe--_Bush_
- *71 Selections from Hiawatha (Five Grades)
- *227 Our Animal Friends: How to Treat Them
- *233 Poems Worth Knowing--Book I--Primary
-
-FOURTH GRADE
-
-Nature and Industry
-
- *75 Story of Coal--_McKane_
- *76 Story of Wheat--_Halifax_
- *77 Story of Cotton--_Brown_
- *134 Conquests of Little Plant People--_Chase_
- *136 Peeps into Bird Nooks--I--_McFee_
- *181 Stories of the Stars--_McFee_
- *205 Eyes and No Eyes and The Three Giants
-
-History and Biography
-
- *5 Story of Lincoln--_Reiter_
- *56 Indian Children Tales--_Bush_
- *78 Stories of the Backwoods--_Reiter_
- *79 A Little New England Viking--_Baker_
- *81 Story of De Soto--_Hatfield_
- *82 Story of Daniel Boone--_Reiter_
- *83 Story of Printing--_McCabe_
- *84 Story of David Crockett--_Reiter_
- *85 Story of Patrick Henry--_Littlefield_
- *86 American Inventors--I (Whitney, Fulton)
- *87 American Inventors--II (Morse, Edison)
- *88 American Naval Heroes (Jones, Perry, Farragut)--_Bush_
- *89 Fremont and Kit Carson--_Judd_
- *91 Story of Eugene Field--_McCabe_
- *178 Story of Lexington and Bunker Hill--_Baker_
- *182 Story of Joan of Arc--_McFee_
- *207 Famous Artists--II--Reynolds and Murillo
- *243 Famous Artists--III--Millet
- *248 Makers of European History--_White_
-
-Literature
-
- *90 Fifteen Selections from Longfellow--(Village Blacksmith,
- Children’s Hour, etc.)
- *95 Japanese Myths and Legends--_McFee_
- *103 Stories from the Old Testament--_McFee_
- *111 Water Babies (Abridged)--_Kingsley_
- *159 Little Lame Prince (Cond.)--_Mulock_
- *171 Tolmi of the Tree-Tops--_Grimes_
- *172 Labu the Little Lake Dweller--_Grimes_
- *173 Tara of the Tents--_Grimes_
- *195 Night before Christmas and Other Christmas Poems and Stories
- (Any Grade)
- *201 Alice’s First Adventures in Wonderland
- *202 Alice’s Further Adventures in Wonderland
- *256 Bolo the Cave Boy--_Grimes_
- *257 Kwasa the Cliff Dweller--_Grimes_
- *291 Voyage to Lilliput (Abridged)--_Swift_
- *293 Hansel and Grettel, and Pretty Goldilocks
- *304 Story Lessons in Everyday Manners--_Bailey_
- *312 Legends from Many Lands--_Bailey_
- *314 The Enchanted Bugle and Other Stories
-
-FIFTH GRADE
-
-Nature and Industry
-
- *92 Animal Life in the Sea--_Reiter_
- *93 Story of Silk--_Brown_
- *94 Story of Sugar--_Reiter_
- *96 What We Drink (Tea, Coffee and Cocoa)
- *139 Peeps into Bird Nooks--II
- 210 Snowdrops and Crocuses
- 263 The Sky Family--_Denton_
- *280 Making of the World--_Herndon_
- *281 Builders of the World--_Herndon_
- *283 Stories of Time--_Bush_
- *290 Story of King Corn--_Cooley_
-
-History and Biography
-
- *16 Explorations of the Northwest
- *80 Story of the Cabots--_McBride_
- *97 Stories of the Norsemen--_Hanson_
- *98 Story of Nathan Hale--_McCabe_
- *99 Story of Jefferson--_McCabe_
- 100 Story of Bryant--_McFee_
- *101 Story of Robert E. Lee--_McKane_
- 105 Story of Canada--_McCabe_
- *106 Story of Mexico--_McCabe_
- *107 Story of Robert Louis Stevenson--_Bush_
- 110 Story of Hawthorne--_McFee_
- 112 Biographical Stories--_Hawthorne_
- *141 Story of Grant--_McKane_
- *144 Story of Steam--_McCabe_
- *145 Story of McKinley--_McBride_
- 157 Story of Dickens--_Smith_
- *179 Story of the Flag--_Baker_
- *185 Story of the First Crusade--_Mead_
- 190 Story of Father Hennepin--_McBride_
- 191 Story of La Salle--_McBride_
- *217 Story of Florence Nightingale--_McFee_
- *218 Story of Peter Cooper--_McFee_
- *219 Little Stories of Discovery--_Halsey_
- 232 Story of Shakespeare--_Grames_
- *265 Four Little Discoverers in Panama--_Bush_
- 274 Stories from Grandfather’s Chair--_Hawthorne_
- *275 When Plymouth Colony Was Young
- *287 Life in Colonial Days--_Tillinghast_
-
-Literature
-
- *8 King of the Golden River--_Ruskin_
- *9 The Golden Touch--_Hawthorne_
- *61 Story of Sindbad the Sailor
- *108 History in Verse
- *113 Little Daffydowndilly and Other Stories
- *180 Story of Aladdin and of Ali Baba--_Lewis_
- *183 A Dog of Flanders--_De La Ramee_
- *184 The Nurnberg Stove--_De La Ramee_
- *186 Heroes from King Arthur--_Grames_
- 194 Whittier’s Poems--Selected
- *199 Jackanapes--_Ewing_
- *200 The Child of Urbino--_De La Ramee_
- 208 Heroes of Asgard--Selections--_Keary_
- *212 Stories of Robin Hood--_Bush_
- *234 Poems Worth Knowing--Book II--Inter.
- *244 What Happened at the Zoo--_Bailey_
- *250 At the Back of the North Wind, Selection from--_Macdonald_
- 255 Chinese Fables and Stories--_Feltges_
- *309 Moni the Goat Boy--_Spyri_
- *313 In Nature’s Fairyland--_Bailey_
-
-SIXTH GRADE
-
-Nature and Industry
-
- *109 Gifts of the Forests (Rubber, Cinchona, Resins, etc.)--_McFee_
- 249 Flowers and Birds of Illinois--_Patterson_
- *298 Story of Leather--_Peirce_
- *299 Story of Iron--_Ogden_
-
-Agricultural
-
- *271 Animal Husbandry, I--Horses and Cattle
- *272 Animal Husbandry, II--Sheep and Swine
-
-Geography
-
- *114 Great European Cities--I (London-Paris)
- *115 Great European Cities--II (Rome-Berlin)
- *168 Great European Cities--III
- (St. Petersburg-Constantinople)--_Bush_
- *246 What I Saw in Japan--_Griffis_
- *247 The Chinese and Their Country--_Paulson_
- *285 Story of Panama and the Canal--_Nida_
-
-History and Biography
-
- *73 Four Great Musicians--_Bush_
- *74 Four More Great Musicians--_Bush_
- *116 Old English Heroes (Alfred, Richard the Lion-Hearted, The Black
- Prince)--_Bush_
- *117 Later English Heroes (Cromwell, Wellington, Gladstone)--_Bush_
- *160 Heroes of the Revolution--_Tristram_
- *163 Stories of Courage--_Bush_
- 187 Lives of Webster and Clay--_Tristram_
- *188 Story of Napoleon--_Bush_
- *189 Stories of Heroism--_Bush_
- *197 Story of Lafayette--_Bush_
- 198 Story of Roger Williams--_Leighton_
- *209 Lewis and Clark Expedition--_Herndon_
- *224 Story of William Tell--_Hallock_
- *253 Story of the Aeroplane--_Galbreath_
- *266 Story of Belgium--_Griffis_
- *267 Story of Wheels--_Bush_
- *286 Story of Slavery--_Booker T. Washington_
- *310 Story of Frances E. Willard--_Babcock_
-
-Stories of the States
-
- 508 Story of Florida--_Bauskett_
- 509 Story of Georgia--_Derry_
- 511 Story of Illinois--_Smith_
- 512 Story of Indiana--_Clem_
- 513 Story of Iowa--_McFee_
- 515 Story of Kentucky--_Eubank_
- 520 Story of Michigan--_Skinner_
- 521 Story of Minnesota--_Skinner_
- 523 Story of Missouri--_Pierce_
- *525 Story of Nebraska--_Mears_
- *528 Story of New Jersey--_Hutchinson_
- 533 Story of Ohio--_Galbreath_
- *536 Story of Pennsylvania--_March_
- *540 Story of Tennessee--_Overall_
- 542 Story of Utah--_Young_
- 546 Story of West Virginia--_Shawkey_
- 547 Story of Wisconsin--_Skinner_
-
-Literature
-
- *10 The Snow Image--_Hawthorne_
- *11 Rip Van Winkle--_Irving_
- *12 Legend of Sleepy Hollow--_Irving_
- *22 Rab and His Friends--_Brown_
- *24 Three Golden Apples--_Hawthorne_[2]
- *25 The Miraculous Pitcher--_Hawthorne_[2]
- *26 The Minotaur--_Hawthorne_
- *118 A Tale of the White Hills and Other Stories--_Hawthorne_
- *119 Bryant’s Thanatopsis, and Other Poems
- *120 Ten Selections from Longfellow--(Paul Revere’s Ride, The
- Skeleton in Armor, etc.)
- *121 Selections from Holmes (The Wonderful One Hoss Shay, Old
- Ironsides, and Others)
- *122 The Pied Piper of Hamelin--_Browning_
- 161 The Great Carbuncle, Mr. Higginbotham’s Catastrophe,
- Snowflakes--_Hawthorne_
- 162 The Pygmies--_Hawthorne_
- *211 The Golden Fleece--_Hawthorne_
- *222 Kingsley’s Greek Heroes--I. The Story of Perseus
- *223 Kingsley’s Greek Heroes--II. The Story of Theseus
- *225 Tennyson’s Poems--Selected (Any grade)
- 226 A Child’s Dream of a Star, and Other Stories
- 229 Responsive Bible Readings--_Zeller_
- *258 The Pilgrim’s Progress (Abridged)--_Simons_
- *264 The Story of Don Quixote--_Bush_
- 277 Thrift Stories--_Benj. Franklin and Others_
- *284 Story of Little Nell (Dickens)--_Smith_
- 294 The Dragon’s Teeth--_Hawthorne_
- *295 The Gentle Boy--_Hawthorne_
-
-SEVENTH GRADE
-
- *13 Courtship of Miles Standish--_Longfellow_
- *14 Evangeline--_Longfellow_[2]
- *15 Snowbound--_Whittier_[2]
- *20 The Great Stone Face--_Hawthorne_
- 123 Selections from Wordsworth (Ode on Immortality, We are Seven,
- To the Cuckoo, and other poems)
- 124 Selections from Shelley and Keats
- 125 Selections from The Merchant of Venice
- *147 Story of King Arthur, as told by Tennyson
- *149 The Man Without a Country--_Hale_[2]
- *192 Story of Jean Valjean--_Grames_
- *193 Selections from the Sketch Book--_Irving_
- 196 The Gray Champion--_Hawthorne_
- 213 Poems of Thomas Moore--(Selected)
- 214 More Selections from the Sketch Book
- *216 Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare--Selected
- *231 The Oregon Trail (Condensed)--_Parkman_
- *235 Poems Worth Knowing--Book III--Grammar--_Faxon_
- *238 Lamb’s Adventures of Ulysses--Part I
- *239 Lamb’s Adventures of Ulysses--Part II
- *241 Story of the Iliad--_Church_ (Cond.)
- *242 Story of the Æneid--_Church_ (Cond.)
- *251 Story of Language and Literature--_Heilig_
- *252 The Battle of Waterloo--_Hugo_
- *254 Story of “The Talisman” (Scott)--_Weekes_
- *259 The Last of the Mohicans (Abridged)
- *260 Oliver Twist (abridged)--_Dickens_
- *261 Selected Tales of a Wayside Inn--_Longfellow_
- *296 Uncle Tom’s Cabin (Condensed)
- *297 Story of David Copperfield (Condensed)
- *307 The Chariot Race--_Wallace_
- *311 Story of Jerusalem--_Heilig_
- *315 The Story of Armenia--_Heilig_
-
-Nature
-
- *278 Mars and Its Mysteries--_Wilson_
- *279 True Story of the Man in the Moon--_Wilson_
-
-EIGHTH GRADE
-
- *17 Enoch Arden--_Tennyson_[2]
- *18 Vision of Sir Launfal--_Lowell_[2]
- *19 Cotter’s Saturday Night--_Burns_[2]
- *23 The Deserted Village--_Goldsmith_
- *126 Rime of the Ancient Mariner--_Coleridge_[2]
- *127 Gray’s Elegy and Other Poems
- *128 Speeches of Lincoln
- *129 Julius Cæsar--Selections--_Shakespeare_
- 130 Henry the VIII--Selections--_Shakespeare_
- 131 Macbeth--Selections--_Shakespeare_
- *142 Scott’s Lady of the Lake--Canto I[2]
- *154 Scott’s Lady of the Lake--Canto II[2]
- 143 Building of the Ship and Other Poems--_Longfellow_
- 148 Horatius, Ivry, The Armada--_Macaulay_
- *150 Bunker Hill Address--Selections from Adams and Jefferson
- Oration--_Webster_[2]
- *151 Gold Bug, The--_Poe_
- 153 Prisoner of Chillon and Other Poems--_Byron_[2]
- 155 Rhoecus and Other Poems--_Lowell_[2]
- 156 Edgar Allan Poe--Biography and Selected Poems--_Link_
- *158 Washington’s Farewell Address
- 169 Abram Joseph Ryan--Biography and Selected Poems--_Smith_
- 170 Paul H. Hayne--Biography and Selected Poems--_Link_
- 215 Life of Samuel Johnson--_Macaulay_[2]
- *221 Sir Roger de Coverley Papers--_Addison_[2]
- *236 Poems Worth Knowing--Book IV Adv.
- 237 Lay of the Last Minstrel--Canto I--_Scott_[2]
- 276 Landing of the Pilgrims (Orations)--_Webster_
- *305 Wee Willie Winkie--_Kipling_
- *306 Howe’s Masquerade--_Hawthorne_
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-
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-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_I">Chapter I. The Game on the Terrace</a></p>
-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_II">Chapter II. The Warning</a></p>
-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_III">Chapter III. In the Season of Planting</a></p>
-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_IV">Chapter IV. The Rites in the Kiva</a></p>
-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_V">Chapter V. In the Far Fields</a></p>
-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_VI">Chapter VI. The Luck of the Dice</a></p>
-<p class="pcontents"><a href="#CHAPTER_VII">Chapter VII. On the Walpi Trail</a></p>
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-<p class="center xxlargefont boldfont nobreak" style="margin-bottom:1em" id="CHAPTER_I">Kwasa the Cliff Dweller</p>
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-<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER I
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">The Game on the Terrace</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>“It did,” said Kwasa.</p>
-
-<p>“It didn’t,” said Wiki.</p>
-
-<p>“But I say there were three reds up,” insisted Kwasa.</p>
-
-<p>“And I say one of the dice came up white,” argued
-Wiki.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” returned Kwasa good-humoredly, “we will
-not quarrel about a game. I will throw again.”</p>
-
-<p>Catching up the three small sticks of cane, painted red
-on the hollowed inner side and white on the upper part,
-Kwasa tossed them deftly into the air. They came down
-all together, landing on the stone pavement with the
-white sides up.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa gave a cluck of triumph.</p>
-
-<p>“Three whites; better yet.” Reaching across the
-stone slab covered with a pattern of circles and lines
-which served as a game board, he carefully moved a
-white pebble from the mark where it stood to one two
-spaces nearer the center of the slab.</p>
-
-<p>Wiki seized the dice eagerly. “Well done! Now it
-is my turn.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[4]</span></p>
-
-<p>Into the air spun the three sticks again, but as they
-came down Wiki saw with disappointment that one
-showed the white side while the other two had fallen
-with the red uppermost.</p>
-
-<p>“No play,” cried Kwasa.</p>
-
-<p>“But I have one more throw,” said Wiki, and this time
-three reds gleamed against the gray rock floor.</p>
-
-<p>“One space, anyway,” said Wiki, and this time a red
-pebble on the farther side of the slab was set one space
-nearer the center.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa laughed.</p>
-
-<p>“When I have beaten you I will show you how to hold
-the dice,” he boasted playfully. “Old Honau showed
-me the trick. He can bring down the white every time.”</p>
-
-<p>“I am thirsty,” said Wiki, laying down the dice and
-jumping up.</p>
-
-<p>“So am I,” said Kwasa, “but it is too far down to the
-spring. Let us go to the reservoir.”</p>
-
-<p>The lads ran lightly across the long, narrow court and
-climbed a niche staircase hewn in the rock wall at the
-back of the cliff. A dozen steps brought them to the top
-of the wall, from which they looked down into a huge hollow
-in the rock, which appeared to be partly natural and
-partly the result of human labor. It was nearly full of
-water, which fed slowly into it from a small stream trickling
-down from the higher side of the bluff.</p>
-
-<p>On top of the wall stood a graceful olla, or vase-shaped
-jar of pottery, strikingly ornamented with red and black.
-About the neck was a short, twisted rope of yucca fiber,
-long enough to let the jar down to the water. The boys<span class="pagenum">[5]</span>
-dropped it down and brought it up full, holding it carefully
-that it might not strike the side of the wall.</p>
-
-<p>“Bah,” said Wiki, tasting it, “it is too warm to drink,
-now that the sun is on it. I would rather have gone to
-the spring.”</p>
-
-<p>“Come, then,” cried Kwasa, jumping down from the
-wall. “If we go to the spring perhaps we may see something
-of the hunters. It is time they were returning, my
-grandmother says.”</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa told the truth when he said it was a long way
-to the spring. For the great rock-built house, or rather
-cluster of houses, in whose inner court the boys had been
-playing, was placed three hundred feet from the bottom
-of a canyon in a huge cavern which Nature had left in
-the face of the precipitous cliff. Along the outer edge
-of the cavern, following the outline of the opening, was
-a high wall of masonry pierced with numerous openings
-that served as doors and windows. So exactly had the
-builders matched the color of the rocky cliff face, and so
-skilfully was the great structure placed in its lofty niche,
-that a traveler in the canyon below could hardly have
-told it was there at all.</p>
-
-<p>This outer wall was in some places four stories high.
-Back of it the building was terraced down to the floor of
-the cave, each story projecting beyond the one above it
-so that its roof made a sort of porch for the upper rooms.
-Rude ladders were everywhere, leading from each story
-to the next, for the people who lived in this peculiar
-dwelling liked to go up and down from the outside. Each
-story was divided into many rooms, most of them rather<span class="pagenum">[6]</span>
-small, but several near the center of the structure being
-of good size. In some of these were stone fireplaces for
-cooking, and one, larger than any of the others, was set
-apart for ceremonial use.</p>
-
-<p>Back of the great house, or rather village, for it was
-the home of many families, was a long and narrow court
-running well back under the sheltering slope of the cavern
-roof. Here the children could play and the women
-could weave and grind and make pottery and mats in
-well-guarded safety, for back of them and overhead rose
-the mighty arch of the cavern, and between them and the
-cliff’s edge stood the solid sandstone structure.</p>
-
-<p>Where the cave roof slanted down to meet the floor
-there were other rooms, built close in under the rock.
-These were storerooms where food was kept. In them
-were great piles of beans and corn, rolls of piki or paper
-bread which the women were forever baking over the
-fireplaces, and immense quantities of buffalo meat, dried
-and pounded fine and laid away between layers of tallow.
-In one of these rooms was kept the colored corn and
-beans used in the sacred rites which were held at certain
-times in the ceremonial hall, or in the queer, underground
-chamber in the center of the court.</p>
-
-<p>Above the cavern the cliff rose sheer and unbroken for
-hundreds of feet, but below it the rocky wall fell more
-unevenly to the valley far below. The vivid brown and
-yellow and red of the upper expanse was varied only here
-and there by clumps of cedar or pinon or scrub oak, with
-scattering bunches of yucca and cactus between, but on
-the lower slope the vegetation was somewhat more dense.<span class="pagenum">[7]</span>
-All had the same reddish-brown tinge, for it had been a
-long time since the rains of the last spring had washed
-away the wind-blown dust which whirled down in clouds
-from the bare and forbidding surfaces above.</p>
-
-<p>Across the canyon rose another bluff, but this was
-unbroken from top to bottom by ledge or cavern. To the
-southwest the canyon swept away majestically, broadening
-in the distance to a stretch of comparatively level
-land through which, in the rainy season, a small river
-ran. At the head of the canyon, some distance to the
-northeast, was a large spring of sweet, cold water, which,
-supplemented by the reservoir at the back of the cavern,
-furnished an ample supply for the village.</p>
-
-<p>Down the steep stairway leading from the village to
-the valley Kwasa and Wiki went quickly. A stranger
-would have had a hard time finding the half-hidden niches
-cut in the face of the cliff, but the boys, sure-footed as
-mountain goats, were soon in the valley, running eagerly
-toward the spring.</p>
-
-<p>“Hush,” warned Kwasa, suddenly crouching behind a
-tuft of brown yucca.</p>
-
-<p>Looking where he pointed, Wiki saw the slender figure
-of a young man bending over the spring. He drank eagerly,
-then taking his cupped hands, poured the cool
-water over his dusty limbs as if seeking relief in its freshness.
-His face, the boys saw as he turned it toward
-them, was weary and seared with the hot, reddish-brown
-dust, but young and pleasant, and he did not appear to
-be much older than themselves.</p>
-
-<p>“He is none of our people,” whispered Wiki.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[8]</span></p>
-
-<p>“No, but I like him,” exclaimed the impulsive Kwasa.</p>
-
-<p>“How do you know?” asked Wiki sharply. “He may
-be a spy of the Utes for all we know.”</p>
-
-<p>“No,” said Kwasa, “for if he were—”</p>
-
-<p>“Here are the hunters,” cried Wiki joyfully, forgetting
-all caution and jumping up as a band of men turned
-into the canyon from the lower side.</p>
-
-<p>“They are well laden,” observed Kwasa. “The men
-of the Snakes never hunt in vain.”</p>
-
-<p>The young man at the spring, hearing their voices,
-suddenly straightened himself and looked eagerly about.
-Seeing the boys running toward the hunting band, he followed
-slowly, his hand resting cautiously upon his spear
-shaft, but his frank, brown face expressing nothing but
-friendliness.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
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-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum">[9]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">The Warning</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>The long line of hunters, laden with the game secured
-by a week’s vigorous chase, was at the niche stairway
-before the boys reached them. Impatient to be in the
-court when they should arrive, to partake in the welcoming
-ceremony, the boys could not wait until the last of
-the procession had filed up the dizzy rock steps. Long
-before, in their explorations about the canyon, they had
-discovered another way to reach the cavern, steeper and
-more perilous, but entirely passable for boys whose lives
-had been spent in scaling cliffs and finding footholds in
-all sorts of precarious places.</p>
-
-<p>Running around a projecting spur and diving through
-a thicket of scrub oaks, Kwasa and Wiki were at the
-second stairway in a moment. <a id="BRef_007" href="#Ref_007">It was one that few boys
-of to-day would care to attempt</a>. It ran almost straight
-up the side of the cliff, and in many places they had to
-pull themselves from ledge to ledge by straggling tufts of
-wiry grass or by the tough, well-rooted clumps of grease-wood
-brush. At one spot, to bridge a particularly smooth
-and difficult part of the ascent, a pole with sticks bound
-upon it at intervals to make a sort of rude ladder had
-been swung down from a rocky ledge above.</p>
-
-<p>Up this dangerous ascent Kwasa led the way nimbly,
-Wiki following close behind him. The young stranger,<span class="pagenum">[10]</span>
-after looking doubtfully for a moment from the hunting
-band to the boys, finally plunged through the thicket and
-took the steeper path, reaching the top only a moment
-after Kwasa and Wiki had landed with a final active spring
-upon the safe ledge at the rim of the cavern.</p>
-
-<p>“I must speak to your chief quickly,” he said gravely,
-as Kwasa, who in the excitement had forgotten all about
-the stranger at the spring, looked at him in surprise.</p>
-
-<p>“But,” began Kwasa, “this is no time—”</p>
-
-<p>“All times are alike when danger threatens,” said the
-youth impatiently. “Tell me with whom I should speak.”</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa pointed to a little group of men who stood a little
-apart from the rest, waiting to greet the hunters as
-they came up, one by one, over the edge of the cliff.</p>
-
-<p>“Mosu is a priest,” he said, indicating a tall old man
-with a band of flat red and black beads bound about his
-forehead. “Honau is very wise, too, and then there is
-Bimba—”</p>
-
-<p>But the young stranger had hurried away and was accosting
-Mosu, the tall priest, respectfully. Before he had
-spoken many words the whole group was listening intently,
-and in a few minutes the court was hushed and
-all came crowding about to see what this unusual interruption
-might mean.</p>
-
-<p>Presently the lad stopped speaking and Mosu held up
-his hand for attention.</p>
-
-<p>“This young man is Sado. He comes from the Seven
-Cities to bring us tidings to which it were well to listen,
-for the Utes are again on the warpath, and the Buffalo
-and Fox clans have sent out runners to warn all to the<span class="pagenum">[11]</span>
-southward. They reached Walpi yesterday, and from
-there this messenger brings us word, that we, too, may
-be in readiness for an attack.”</p>
-
-<p>“But surely we are safe—”</p>
-
-<p>“They can not reach our village—”</p>
-
-<p>“We could hold the cliff against a thousand, even—”</p>
-
-<p>A babel of voices broke out anxiously. Mosu held up
-his hand again.</p>
-
-<p>“All you say is true,” he said. “When our fathers
-came here from the Great Mesa, driven out by the savages
-from the far north, they sought a place where they
-might rest secure from attack. And here they found it.”
-He waved his hand toward the great walls of rock rising
-protectingly all about them.</p>
-
-<p>“But we must eat, and planting time is near. Those
-who stay in the village are indeed secure, but what of the
-men who must plant the seeds and care for the grain in
-the far fields? We must say farewell to Waka (the sun)
-with full storehouses, and with heaped fuel for the cold
-days of winter. And if the thieving Utes swarm down
-upon our fields and carry off our corn and beans and
-squashes, what then? Then there is the danger while
-we plant and harvest. The Watcher in the High Tower
-must indeed be keen of eye to guard every path that leads
-to the fields. It is of these things we must think. And
-in the meantime,” he broke off abruptly, “this lad is
-weary and hungry. See that he has refreshment and
-rest. We must not send him back to the Seven Cities to
-tell of our ingratitude for a friendly deed.”</p>
-
-<p>But Sado shook his head.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[12]</span></p>
-
-<p>“There are many others to warn,” he said earnestly.
-“I must not stay, though the thought of rest is tempting.
-But first I will eat—”</p>
-
-<p>“Has the Snake Clan no runners?” interrupted Mosu
-proudly.</p>
-
-<p>Old Honau stepped out from the group.</p>
-
-<p>“I am not fleet of foot as when I was young,” he began,
-“but rather than suffer this brave lad to go farther
-without rest, I myself will take the warning to the farthest
-clan.”</p>
-
-<p>But a dozen lads were already pressing forward, Kwasa
-and Wiki among them. Motioning Honau kindly aside,
-four of the tallest and strongest were quickly chosen, and
-Mosu, drawing them to one side, had Sado repeat carefully
-the message he had brought.</p>
-
-<p>“The Rainbow people are yonder,” he said, pointing
-southwestward down the open canyon. “And the Bear
-Clan is not far from them. It is a three days’ journey—”</p>
-
-<p>“They must take plenty of meat and piki,” called one
-of the women, hurrying forward. “We will fill the food-bags
-well. It is a long way, but, praise to Waka, the new
-springs are filling and they cannot suffer from thirst.”</p>
-
-<p>Immediately there was a great bustle in the court.
-Women ran here and there, bringing new sandals of
-tough fiber for the feet of the messengers, and thick
-woolen blankets for the cool nights in the canyons. The
-skin food-bags were quickly filled and strapped over the
-slender young shoulders, and Kwasa, as leader, was given
-a heavy new spear in addition to the bows and arrows
-which they all carried.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[13]</span></p>
-
-<p>At last all was ready, and the lads stood forth to be
-sprinkled with the sacred meal from the handsome red
-and black bowl in Mosu’s hands.</p>
-
-<p>“The Old Ones be with you,” muttered the priest, as
-he strewed the meal in a circle about them, and upon the
-boys’ bowed heads.</p>
-
-<p>“Come back quickly,” called many anxious voices as,
-one by one, the lads dropped down the niche stairway.
-Kwasa, the last one to descend, stooped as he left the court
-and picked up the three red and white dice with which
-he and Wiki had been playing so short a time before.</p>
-
-<p>“For luck,” he laughed, as he dropped them into the
-deerskin pouch that hung at his belt.</p>
-
-<p>“Luck is in the hands of the Old Ones, not in painted
-sticks,” muttered Tcua, the old grandmother of Kwasa,
-watching the lads with anxious eyes as they filed down
-the canyon and out of sight. “May they bring back my
-son’s son safely—a good lad—a good lad.”</p>
-
-<p>And then she went down to grind corn for piki, for
-waiting in idleness is hard.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum">[14]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">In the Season of Planting</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>“The door of the Sun-House is open!”</p>
-
-<p>From mouth to mouth flew the word, brought at sunrise
-from the High Tower far up the cliff where Bimba, the
-Watcher, kept anxious count of the days till the planting
-season should begin.</p>
-
-<p>As if by magic the court was filled with busy men, women
-and children. Waka had come back once more to
-bring them plenty. It had not been in vain that every
-morning and evening they had thrown sacred meal toward
-the rising and the setting Sun, beseeching him to
-return quickly from his long journey to the south. And
-now the glad news had come that he had at last touched
-the peak far away to the east that marked his final favor,
-and they might get the seeds ready.</p>
-
-<p>Nor was that their only cause of rejoicing. For Kwasa
-and his companions had returned the night before, worn
-and weary from their long, swift race to the far-off neighbors
-at the southwest, but triumphant and proud. They
-brought word that the Rainbow people and their near
-kinsmen, the Bear Clan, were ready at a moment’s notice
-to join them against the dreaded common foe,
-whether Ute or Apache. Moreover, in the nine days<span class="pagenum">[15]</span>
-since Sado had left them word had come that in a terrible
-battle between the Utes and the Pueblo people of the
-Seven Cities the foe had been repulsed with great slaughter,
-and had fled, broken and disabled, to their northern
-mountain fastnesses to nurse their wounds. For the
-time the danger of attack was over.</p>
-
-<p>So, though the older men of the village still felt some
-anxiety, the planting was at last to be begun under much
-more favorable circumstances than they had feared. The
-women chatted gayly as they brought out the precious
-seeds to be sorted, sharpened new planting sticks, and
-baked great sheets of piki to pack in the big food-baskets
-that were to go with the planters to the distant fields.
-The children tumbled about on the terraces or played
-games in the angles of the gray walls, even they noticing
-the relief in the air which had been so full of dire rumors.</p>
-
-<p>But Kwasa and Wiki, with their two companions, were
-more excited than any of the rest. For their service as
-messengers they were to be “adopted,” or consecrated,
-into the rank of men, and henceforth would take a dignified
-place in the Clan, though they were some years
-younger than usual for such an honor. For the first
-time they were to witness the invocation of the mysterious
-deities of the cloud and the sun, which took place
-in the kiva, the sacred underground chamber whose
-hatchway opened into the court. Mosu, who as head
-priest was the person of supreme authority on such occasions,
-had even promised them that they might act as
-novices at the annual ceremony of the Blessing of the
-Seeds.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[16]</span></p>
-
-<p>When the boys were not following Mosu about they
-lingered in fascinated anticipation about the sloping entrance
-to the kiva, through which protruded the long
-ends of the ladder leading to the depths below. They
-had many times descended through the trap-door on the
-surface to the great, dusky chamber of the kiva, but never
-had they been allowed to witness any of the sacred rites,
-except such as were held in the court and were open to
-women and children. And now that they were to be admitted
-as men to the significant symbolism of the ancient
-service, they felt awed and excited by turns.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa’s grandmother, old Tcua, had long ago told him
-the mystic tradition of the Creation, whose sacred story
-was perpetuated by the solemn ceremonies in the dimly
-lighted chamber. And now, in awed tones, Kwasa repeated
-it to Wiki and the others as they sat huddled in
-an angle of the lower terrace near the opening to the kiva.</p>
-
-<p>“There were no people then—there were only animals.
-They lived far under the ground in dark caves. But the
-Old Ones heard them moaning and crying in the dark.
-They heard the fox, and the bear, and the duck, and the
-wolf, all crying, crying in the dark. And they were
-sorry.”</p>
-
-<p>Old as the tale was, the boys listened with breathless
-interest.</p>
-
-<p>“So the Old Ones dropped a seed through sipapuh<a id="FNanchor_1" href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> and
-immediately up sprang a wonderful stalk of corn. It
-grew up, and up, and up, until at last its head rose into
-the sunlight of the Upper World. Then, one at a time,
-the fox, and the wolf, and the duck, and all the other<span class="pagenum">[17]</span>
-animals and birds, came up the great stalk and stood in
-the light of Waka, the Sun. And they were no longer
-animals, but men and women. We must never forget
-this, or the Old Ones will forget us, and we would once
-more be animals, back in the middle of the earth, crying
-and moaning for the light.”</p>
-
-<p>“But what of the snakes?” whispered Wiki. “My
-father says there are more than a hundred in the kisi.”
-He nodded toward a brush-covered shelter near the kiva.</p>
-
-<p>“Hush,” replied Kwasa, looking furtively about.
-“They are the prayer-bearers, and carry to the Old Ones
-the prayers of the Snake Clan for rain, that the crop may
-thrive. But we must not speak of that now; it is not
-well to talk too much of the gods so near the place where
-they dwell.”</p>
-
-
-<div class="footnotes" style="margin-top:0.5em"><h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3>
-
-<div class="footnote">
-
-<p><a id="Footnote_1" href="#FNanchor_1" class="label">[1]</a> A cavity in the floor of the kiva represented the lower world.
-Over this was placed a stone slab with a round hole in the middle,
-which was called sipapuh, and represented the outlet through
-which the ancestral beings emerged.</p>
-
-</div></div>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum">[18]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">The Rites in the Kiva</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>For an hour Kwasa had been sitting stiffly on the stone
-ledge that ran around the outer wall of the kiva, trying
-to get used to the smothering mask Mosu had put over
-his head. This mask was a gorgeously painted affair
-representing the head of a duck. Feathers of green and
-black were fastened to the crest, and a huge bill of yellow
-cane projected from the mouthpiece. In it Kwasa
-became for the time a Katcina, or one of the supernatural
-beings which mediate between gods and men. As a Katcina
-he represented one of the ancestral forms which had
-emerged from the Lower World upon the day of Creation.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[19]</span></p>
-
-<p>A tunic of cotton cloth reached to his knees. It was
-brown, and upon it were painted zigzag white lines representing
-lightning. Over one shoulder was a yellow
-scarf upon which the same design was repeated, and on
-his feet were beautifully beaded moccasins, over which
-his grandmother had bent for weeks, that they might be
-ready when the time should come for her favorite’s adoption
-into the ranks of the men. Around his neck, securely
-tied in a little buckskin bag, hung a charm, an
-exquisite turquoise, blue as the spring skies and half as
-large as a swallow’s egg. Old Tcua had fastened this on
-with trembling fingers as Kwasa left her to descend to
-the kiva, saying as she did so:</p>
-
-<p>“It is for luck. My father had it from an Antelope
-priest far to the south. It is yours from this day.”</p>
-
-<p>But Tcua did not know that Kwasa had another charm
-which to his boyish imagination was more potent than
-the turquoise. Fastened in a fold of his belt were three
-red and white sticks of cane, and as the lad sat waiting
-on the ledge in the kiva he said to himself:</p>
-
-<p>“I am glad I kept the dice: they have brought me
-much of good.”</p>
-
-<p>He felt something thrust into his hand, and looking at
-it as closely as he could through the eye-slits in his mask,
-he saw it was a prayer-plume, or a short stick to which
-were fastened four feathers, white for the north, red for
-the east, yellow for the west and green for the south.
-This he knew he was to carry in the solemn ceremonies
-to follow, as an invocation to the deities who dwell at
-the four quarters of the earth.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[20]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Come,” said the masked figure that had brought the
-prayer-plume, “the gods wait for us.”</p>
-
-<p>At the word, Kwasa slipped down from his seat and
-took his place in a long line of youths and men which
-was being formed at one end of the kiva. He saw Wiki,
-also carrying a prayer-plume, and wearing a beaver’s
-mask. In the weird, flickering light from the fire at one
-end of the chamber he could not distinguish many that
-he knew, and this, together with the strangeness of the
-sacred mysteries in which he was about to play a part,
-awed and half frightened him.</p>
-
-<p>As the line formed the participants stamped softly
-upon the ground with their moccasined feet, not advancing,
-but marking time to a wild and monotonous chant
-which was accentuated by the rattling of small gourds
-in the hands of the priests and their throaty “hi-yi-yi”
-as they moved with cat-like tread about the sipapuh in
-the middle of the kiva.</p>
-
-<p>At last the line began to move forward. Mosu took
-his place at the head and led it around the outer edge of
-the kiva, close to the ledge. Round and round they
-marched, each time drawing a little closer to the sipapuh.
-At last they formed a compact row about the sacred opening,
-and in this way encircled it four times more, each
-in passing stamping his foot on the stone slab as a hint
-to the listening gods that their attention was asked. At
-last, at a sign from Mosu, the line halted.</p>
-
-<p>And now came the supreme moment. The participant
-who was to be most highly honored was to be chosen to
-hold the sacred bowl above the sipapuh while from the<span class="pagenum">[21]</span>
-mouth of the great snake effigy which was suspended
-from above should drop the Kawa-blessed seeds for planting.
-Everyone in the circle fixed his eyes upon Mosu,
-each secretly hoping that some deed of his own might be
-thought worthy such honored recognition.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa held his breath with the rest, wondering which
-one of all the line should be adjudged the most worthy.
-And for a moment the tumultuous beating of his heart
-made him faint and dizzy as Mosu, beckoning to him and
-speaking his name, put the great red and black bowl in
-his hands.</p>
-
-<div class="figcenter illowp100" id="Ref_023" style="max-width: 40.625em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i023.jpg" alt="">
- <div class="caption"><p class="center">“<a href="#BRef_023">Trembling till he could hardly stand, Kwasa extended his arms until the
-bowl was directly above the opening.</a>”</p></div>
-</div>
-
-<p><a id="BRef_023" href="#Ref_023">Trembling till he could hardly stand, Kwasa, at a sign
-from the priest, extended his arms until the bowl was
-directly above the opening</a> in the slab and under the
-swinging head of the hollow effigy above. Then through
-the tube came the seeds, first the yellow and white corn,
-then the beans, the squash and melons, greenish cotton
-seeds and rich-smelling brown grains of wheat. At last,
-when the bowl was nearly full, there was poured down
-the colored corn for the sacred meal, rounding and covering
-the rest.</p>
-
-<p>Then Mosu motioned Kwasa to stand to one side, while
-Wiki was called forward and given a similar bowl. Delighted
-at his friend’s good fortune, Kwasa hardly heard
-the muttered congratulations that greeted him as he
-stepped back into the circle. But stealthily fingering his
-belt he patted the three red and white canes, telling himself
-that his own luck and Wiki’s had been unchangeably entwined
-since the day they had tossed the dice in the court.</p>
-
-<p>But he had not time for more than a fleeting thought<span class="pagenum">[22]</span>
-even for such momentous things, for something else was
-happening above the sipapuh. This time the attendant
-at the hatchway of the kiva poured through the snake
-effigy into the sacred bowl a small stream of water, signifying
-that thus would the snake deities of the clouds
-bless the planted seeds.</p>
-
-<p>At another sign from Mosu, Wiki stepped back into the
-circle, and Kwasa came forward to distribute to each person
-a handful of the Kawa-blessed seeds. Then, taking a
-short stick tipped with stiff turkey feathers, Mosu sprinkled
-the water from Wiki’s bowl to the six cardinal points,
-north, east, south, west, the zenith and the nadir.</p>
-
-<p>And the ceremony of the Blessing of Seeds was over.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa was glad to get out of the stifling air of the
-kiva and follow the rest up the ladder into the court
-above, where the final great rain-prayer rite was to be
-performed. In this he had no part, though he still retained
-his mask and personated the pawik (duck) katcina
-in the great circle that made the background for the
-principal actors.</p>
-
-<p>Into this circle marched the long line of Snake and
-Antelope priests, participants in this supreme drama of
-the year. Very awe-inspiring they looked, their bodies
-rubbed with red paint, their blackened chins rimmed
-with a broad line of white and their bare arms glittering
-with barbaric ornaments. To a sort of hissing chant
-they marched about an improvised sipapuh which had
-been located in the broadest part of the court, shaking
-their rattles and stamping their feet upon the slab as they
-passed. Four times they made the circuit, as in the<span class="pagenum">[23]</span>
-ceremony in the kiva, then suddenly breaking into groups
-of three they rushed to the bush-covered kisi near the
-end of the circle. A group stopped for a moment before
-this shrine, and in a moment proceeded, the foremost
-priest, one of the Snake Clan, carrying in his mouth a
-squirming snake. The Antelope priest who followed
-him, in an apparent frenzy of excitement, waved a feathered
-prayer-stick to and fro to attract the reptile’s attention,
-but the snake only coiled the more tightly about the
-head and shoulders of the carrier. One after another
-each group paused at the kisi and secured one of the
-wriggling reptiles.</p>
-
-<p>Round and round they marched, and then, at a sign
-from Mosu, an attendant suddenly darted forward and
-outlined a circle on the floor with sacred meal. Into
-this the snakes were dropped, to be sprinkled with meal
-as they fell. A wild scramble ensued, and in a few minutes
-the snakes were recaptured by the third priests of
-the groups, who darted across the court and down the
-niche stairway to replace the reptiles in their native
-dens. From there they would carry the prayers for rain
-to the deities of the clouds, the lightning and the thunder,
-who would thus be brought to bless the crops and
-insure abundance for the coming year.</p>
-
-<p>“And now we are done with games,” said Wiki softly,
-as he and Kwasa descended the ladder into the kiva to
-remove their masks and deposit their prayer-plumes before
-the sanded altar at the end of the chamber.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” returned Kwasa soberly, “but I shall keep the
-dice. They have brought us good luck.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum">[24]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">In the Far Fields</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>Spring in the canyons! How good the warm, moist
-air felt after the rains, and how bright and fresh the
-young grass looked along the little river so far below the
-cliff village. The rusty red of the pinons and oaks, and
-of the dull little cedars, too, had been turned to deep,
-rich green, and the yucca tufts which clambered bravely
-almost to the top of the gorge were sending up new
-lances of vivid color. Life was in the air, and it stirred
-even the oldest people of the cliff village to a keen interest
-in the year’s greatest event.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[25]</span></p>
-
-<p>There was a great stir in the court. On every terrace,
-too, were girls and women at work, tying the sharp new
-ironwood planting sticks into bundles and shelling the
-sacred colored corn which was to be planted in a specially
-prepared corner of the field. Great baskets and
-bags were filled with food: piki, and pounded acorns
-baked in sheets with meal, and strips of hard, dry meat.
-There were cakes of buffalo meat, too, pounded fine, and
-bags of dried peaches, and beans for eating as well as
-planting. For from now on until the crop was ready for
-harvest men must stay in the far-away fields to guard as
-well as work.</p>
-
-<p>For the first time Kwasa and Wiki were to go with the
-men. They strutted about the plaza importantly, one
-minute imitating the stately manners of Honau and the
-other men, the next strongly tempted to join in the games
-of leap-frog and hunt-the-deer that were being carried on
-in the crannies of the great building. Strong as the
-temptation was, however, they would not have yielded
-to it for the world, lest in the eyes of the other lads they
-should lose some of their newly acquired dignity.</p>
-
-<p>The great field lay far away to the south of the village,
-beyond where the canyon opened out into the wider
-valley. For many years the same ground had been cultivated
-by the Clan, and on every side were evidences of
-the painstaking and careful work that had made possible
-the abundance of grain the Cliff people had enjoyed from
-year to year. On a gentle slope beyond the field was a
-scattering orchard of peach trees, each carefully placed
-in some particularly fertile spot. From a great rock<span class="pagenum">[26]</span>
-reservoir on the hill above, a ditch ran down to the fields,
-separating as it reached the edge into many small passways
-for water, which could thus be turned upon the
-growing crop should the gods, whose aid had been so
-earnestly invoked, neglect to send rain enough. Along
-the lower edge of the field ran a long, low clay wall or
-ledge, designed to keep the water thus led into the planted
-land from wasting by running too far down the slope.</p>
-
-<p>How good the brown earth smelled as the sharp planting
-sticks turned up the moist soil to make fine, soft beds
-for the precious seeds. Where the soil was heavy and
-came up in clods, old Honau, the master of the planting,
-showed Kwasa and Wiki how to follow behind the seed
-scatterers and smash the lumps with stone mauls tied to
-the ends of long sticks. They were instructed, too, how
-to clean the winter’s wash of mud out of the waterways,
-and how to repair the lower wall where it had washed
-away.</p>
-
-<div class="figcenter illowp99" style="max-width: 40.625em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i029.jpg" alt="">
- <div class="caption"><p class="center">Cliff men going down to work in the fields. The watch tower is seen in
-the background.</p></div>
-</div>
-
-<p>A round tower built of sandstone blocks stood on a
-jutting point of rock far above the fertile valley. Adjoining
-it was a low, oblong room fitted with two small
-openings. This was both guard and shelter. From the
-tower a watcher kept constant lookout, for the men were
-far from home and unprotected by natural walls, as they
-were in the cliff village, and a sudden rush of enemies
-from any of the many intersecting canyons might result
-in a terrible loss of life. The watcher was not Bimba,
-however, who could not be spared from the watch tower
-above the village, where long usage had made him familiar
-with every crack and crevice of the hills and valleys<span class="pagenum">[27]</span>
-within the sweep of his sharp eyes, until not even a rabbit
-could cross an open spot undiscovered. Now that
-the men were gone it was more important than ever to
-have a trusted and experienced watcher to guard the
-women and children. So the guardian in the tower above
-the great field was not Bimba, but Haida, who, next after
-the veteran himself, had the sharpest eyes in the clan.</p>
-
-<p>No alarm came, however, to mar the joy of the planting
-time. Day after day the men worked on, cleaning
-away every weed and bush as they went, and seeing that
-every one of the treasured seeds had its proper chance
-to grow and thrive. For upon the crop must depend the
-lives of all the next winter. Though they went on occasional
-long hunts, the Cliff men were not, like their
-neighbors and enemies, the Utes and Apaches, dependent
-upon game for the greater part of their living. Corn was
-the main food of the people of the cliffs, and whether
-parched to be eaten whole, or ground in three-parted
-stone metates to be made into the great thin sheets of
-piki, or paper bread, it formed the staff of life for them.
-Hence the great importance of every seed-grain, for the
-winters in the canyons were long and there were many
-mouths to feed.</p>
-
-<p>There were long days of work, and weary nights when
-the men lay down in the stone shelter adjoining the
-watch tower with aching muscles but hopeful hearts;
-but at last every seed was in. The irrigating channels
-were straight and clean, and the reservoir, as they had
-ascertained, was two-thirds full of water. Even so soon
-the favor of the gods seemed sure, for twice since the<span class="pagenum">[28]</span>
-planting had begun good rains had fallen, leaving the
-earth dark and mellow and rich with promise.</p>
-
-<p>There must be one more thing done, however, before
-they could return to the village for the short stay possible
-between the planting and the working of the crop.
-Two days before a messenger had been sent to tell Mosu
-that the planting was nearly done, and hardly was the
-last row finished when they saw him coming. In his
-hands he carried a bowl of sacred meal, and upon his
-forehead was the mystic raincloud symbol, colored, like
-the feathers in the prayer-plume an attendant carried behind
-him, with red, green, yellow, and white pigments.
-His tunic of beautifully-dressed deerskin was also decorated
-with the symbols of the cloud and the sun, while
-the snake-like lightning symbols were painted in white
-upon his powerful brown arms. A second attendant bore
-a great bundle of prayer-plumes, and a third a bowl of
-water and a short, stiff brush of turkey feathers.</p>
-
-<p>Solemnly the planters met Mosu as he came toward
-them. Falling into line behind him they marched solemnly
-around the field, and back to the center where a
-hole had been dug and a stone slab placed over it in imitation
-of the sipapuh in the kiva. Here they formed into
-a hollow square, each side facing a point of the compass.
-The attendant distributed the prayer-plumes, which each
-man held high in his left hand as Mosu scattered the
-sacred meal to north, east, south and west, the zenith
-and the nadir. Then into the bowl of water he dipped
-the turkey-feather brush, sprinkling the earth toward
-the cardinal points. Marching about the improvised sipapuh<span class="pagenum">[29]</span>
-each man stamped upon it in passing. Then,
-stooping reverently, they laid the prayer-plumes underneath
-the slab that covered the excavation, and the ceremony
-was over.</p>
-
-<p>“I wonder where Sado is,” said Wiki suddenly, as the
-boys passed the spring at the head of the canyon on their
-way home.</p>
-
-<p>“I hope we may see him again some time,” returned
-Kwasa. “Do you suppose he has danced in the kiva yet?”</p>
-
-<p>“Sometimes I wish we had not been ‘adopted,’” said
-Wiki almost regretfully, “for I would like to throw the
-dice again.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, why not?” laughed Kwasa. “The men play at
-that game, and I have never shown you old Honau’s
-trick. Besides, here are the dice. Let us hurry home.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum">[30]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">The Luck of the Dice</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>The summer passed pleasantly in the village of the
-Cliff. When the men went to the field to work the women
-often accompanied them, helping in the cultivation
-of the crop and gathering the wild berries and edible
-plants that grew in profusion in the fertile valley. In
-baskets swung from their heads by woven and padded
-bands they carried the ripened peaches up the steep
-stairs, spreading them out along the stone ledges to dry.</p>
-
-<p>There was other work, too, that must be done while
-the weather was warm and pleasant. New earthenware
-bowls must be made while they could be baked in the
-summer sun. Garments of soft, exquisitely wrought
-feather-cloth, and of fur strips wound on heavy cords and
-woven into fabric, must be made ready for cold weather.
-There were new rooms to be built, too, for the rapidly
-increasing population of the village made the old quarters
-too crowded for winter comfort. So the men brought
-great gray and brown rocks from the slopes of the canyon,
-carrying them suspended from head bands as the
-women carried their baskets. These were carefully
-chipped and dressed with the great stone mauls, and set
-evenly and squarely into place, held there by layers of
-mortar which no one except old Honau knew how to mix.<span class="pagenum">[31]</span>
-Then the women made a thin, plaster-like cement from
-colored earths and spread it on with their hands, smoothing
-it down with many careful pats which left the prints
-of slender brown fingers in many places on the wet wall.
-Sometimes the rooms were brightened by wavy red and
-yellow lines running bandwise just below the ceiling;
-sometimes they were decorated with sacred symbols such
-as might bring a peculiar blessing to the household living
-in them. But always, whatever the inside might be,
-the outside was cunningly wrought to look like the forbidding
-walls of the cliff, gray, and dull yellow and brown,
-with here and there mottled patches of subdued red, so
-that an enemy might have hard work to spy them out in
-passing through the canyon below.</p>
-
-<p>It was nearly harvest time, and the corn was already
-ripening. Day after day the watcher in the field tower,
-keen-eyed Haida, had reported everything well, until the
-last lurking fears of even the old men were almost forgotten.
-The storerooms were being repaired and made
-ready for the new crop, and the men were working on a
-larger granary, or storage cist, some distance below the
-level of the cavern, where the heavy baskets of corn
-might be emptied without carrying them up the last steep
-third of the ascent.</p>
-
-<p>Then, early one morning, a wild-eyed messenger from
-the field tower came hurtling up the niche stairs in the
-gray light to report evil tidings. A band of savages, of
-what race he could not say, had ridden their fleet ponies
-down through the canyons that night, carrying off and
-trampling down a considerable part of the precious crop.<span class="pagenum">[32]</span>
-And what was worse, they had raided the very tower itself
-and had left Haida, whose practised eyes had failed
-to see them in the moon-blinded lower trail, silent on his
-face with an arrow between his shoulders. The messenger
-himself had escaped only by dropping quickly into
-the farthest shadow of the adjoining shelter-room and
-lying motionless against the darkest wall until the last
-sound of the ponies’ drumming feet had died away in
-the distance.</p>
-
-<p>Mosu quieted the panic-stricken people who crowded
-about him in the early light as well as he could. One
-thing was sure, if the people of the Cliff were not to
-starve when the cold days came, the rest of the crop must
-be saved. Wisely seeing in vigorous action the best
-remedy for fear, he hastily organized men and women
-into bands for taking care of what was left of the grain,
-giving to the women the actual work of gathering that
-the men might be left free to protect them.</p>
-
-<p>So, leaving the old men and smaller boys to look after
-the village, and with many cautions to Bimba to keep
-speedy messengers always ready to carry news of danger,
-the harvest bands went silently down the steep stairs and
-passed swiftly through the canyons to the great field.
-Once there, no time was lost in stripping the ears from
-the stalks and piling them into the wide-mouthed baskets
-which the women carried on their backs, and in cutting
-down the stalks with keen-edged flint knives to be carried
-home in bundles on the shoulders of the big boys.
-The wheat-heads were hastily snatched from their stems,
-to be shelled out by busy fingers in the leisure hours of<span class="pagenum">[33]</span>
-winter. They worked in nervous haste, casting fearful
-glances up and down the canyon at every turn. From
-the tower the new watchman who had taken dead Haida’s
-place strained his eyes anxiously into vague distances,
-intent upon guarding, even to his own death, those lives
-so dependent upon his vigilance.</p>
-
-<p>Swiftly as they worked, and quickly as the many trips
-to and from the village were made, it was many days before
-all the crop was safe and the people could breathe
-more easily in their well-guarded cavern home. But the
-old air of careless gayety was gone, and in its place was
-a constant atmosphere of apprehension. No one knew
-when the bold savages, encouraged by their success in
-the valley, might not undertake even so difficult a task
-as the storming of the cliff fastness. Rumors, too, were
-constantly afloat of murderous attacks on smaller outlying
-cliff dwellings, and once a small party that had been
-down the canyon to look for wild gourds came upon the
-body of a Cliffman, apparently from one of those distant
-houses, lying stiff with a Ute arrow in his breast.</p>
-
-<p>In a consultation of the old men it was at last decided
-that the best thing to be done was to send messengers to
-the Rainbow and Bear Clans on the south, which were
-probably so far free from attack, and to the Seven Cities
-on the North, asking them to be ready to send aid should
-the threatened danger fall. Mosu, standing stern and
-tall in the middle of the court, told the people of this decision
-and asked for messengers.</p>
-
-<p>“The Walpi road is a dangerous one,” he said, “to be
-undertaken by no one who is afraid to lose his life. He<span class="pagenum">[34]</span>
-must go alone, for one is as safe as ten, and we have no
-lives to risk without great reason. I would not willingly
-send any forth to such chance of death, but if one
-will offer himself—”</p>
-
-<p>Before he could finish the sentence fifty men and youths
-had stepped forward. Mosu looked at them with proud sadness.</p>
-
-<p>“Your lives are precious to us,” he said, his eyes
-kindling, “and there are many among you who cannot be
-spared. Let those who have wives and children step
-back, for them we cannot lose.”</p>
-
-<p>Reluctantly more than half of those who had come forth
-drew back again. There remained only the young men,
-straight, supple, earnest-eyed lads who were the very
-flower of the village. In their brown faces was no sign
-of fear. Mosu scanned them, one by one, his lips set in
-a thin line, his eyes tenderly kind.</p>
-
-<p>“It is danger we offer you,” he said slowly, “but it is
-also the greatest honor we can give. Choose among
-yourselves who shall be sent, for you know your own
-worth.”</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa stepped forward eagerly.</p>
-
-<p>“Let us toss the dice,” he begged, “and hang our fortunes
-on the first who shall throw the whites.”</p>
-
-<p>Mosu thought a moment. The idea appealed to him in
-two ways; for one thing, it removed from anyone the responsibility
-of sending a comrade forth to possible death,
-and for another he knew the gambling spirit was strong
-in every Cliffman’s breast and the decision of the dice
-would never be disputed.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[35]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Who has dice?” asked Mosu, turning to the onlookers.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa undid a fold of his belt and gave the priest the
-three sticks of cane he had carried so long.</p>
-
-<p>Mosu handed them to the boy who stood nearest. He
-tossed them nervously, amid a breathless silence. As they
-came down showing two reds and one white, a woman on
-the lower terrace gave a sobbing cry. Turning toward
-her, his lip quivering with disappointment, the lad saw his
-mother, and bounded across the court to where she sat.</p>
-
-<p>“The gods be praised—they have not taken my son
-from me,” she said, throwing her arms about his neck.</p>
-
-<p>“But I would have served them well,” he cried, trying
-hard to keep back unmanly tears.</p>
-
-<p>One after another the youths came forward to try their
-fortunes with the dice. But no one threw the whites together.
-Wiki, trembling with eagerness, found them at
-his feet with all the red sides up, and gave place to Kwasa,
-who came next.</p>
-
-<p>Carefully placing the sticks in his fingers, and with a
-quick glance at old Honau, who stood watching with
-much interest, Kwasa spun the dice high in the air. And
-when they came down every one knew that the danger
-and the honor had fallen to Kwasa by the favor of the
-gods. Tcua, his old grandmother, scorning the weakness
-that fought its way to her moist eyes, called him
-proudly to her side and touched the turquoise at his throat.</p>
-
-<p>“You will come back safe—it is a charm,” she said
-confidently.</p>
-
-<p>But once more Kwasa hid the cane strips carefully in
-his belt.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum">[36]</span></p>
-
-<p>“Yes, I will come back safe—for I have a charm,” he
-said, smiling.</p>
-
-<p>So Kwasa took the long trail toward the Seven Cities
-alone and in the dark, for so it was thought best, since
-he knew the first part of the way well and would need
-daylight more after coming to the unknown country.
-And because he had thrown the chance of next value,
-Wiki was given the place of lesser honor, because of
-lesser danger, that of messenger to the Clans of the Rainbow
-and the Bear.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum">[37]</span></p>
-<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII
-<br><span class="cheaderfont">On the Walpi Trail</span></h2>
-</div>
-
-
-<p>If Kwasa had not felt so proud of the honor that had
-been shown him, he might have feared to go down the
-long, dark canyons alone. But, boylike, his thoughts
-were not so much on the danger of his task as they were
-upon the rewards he might hope for when it was done,
-for he knew the people of the Cliffs would pay royal honors
-where they were due. And he never thought of failure,
-for surely one so high in favor with the gods could
-not fail, however great the task.</p>
-
-<p>So Kwasa picked his way with a light heart along the
-first well-known part of the journey. He wanted to be
-far from home by daybreak, and ready to undertake the<span class="pagenum">[38]</span>
-unknown paths where he would need all his sharpness
-of sight to keep the right direction. He had received
-many and definite instructions from the old men, who
-knew the Walpi road well, and he felt confident of his
-ability to reach the Seven Cities without loss of time.</p>
-
-<p>The sun came up, hot and strong, just as he emerged
-from the shadows of the last wooded canyon and stepped
-forth upon the wide-spaced plateau that stretched away
-toward Walpi. There was no chance for cover now, he
-realized, a little startled at the thought, for he had not
-before considered this difference between a trail on the
-plateau and one through the canyons. If he had not been
-afraid both of delay and of losing the trail if he should
-attempt to follow it by night he would have liked to lie
-down in a hidden nook and wait for dusk again rather
-than to run the risk of a race across such open and dangerous
-country by day. But he knew no time should be
-lost, so, eating his breakfast from his food-bag as he
-went along, he swung forward with the long, easy strides
-of one who is accustomed to travel much by foot.</p>
-
-<p>It was the middle of the forenoon when a fitful gust of
-wind brought a strange, regular, pounding sound to his
-ears. He could not think what it was. Again it came,
-louder than before, a sharp, ringing “clickety-clicket,”
-that brought him to a standstill. Then, too late for flight
-or any chance of concealment, he recognized the sound as
-one that he had never heard more than once or twice in
-his life—the beating of hard-ridden ponies’ hoofs.</p>
-
-<p>In another minute he saw them coming, a cloud of dark,
-terrible riders in fantastic head-dress, with their almost<span class="pagenum">[39]</span>
-naked bodies horribly striped and scarred. At a glance
-he knew them, though his only idea of them had been
-formed from the tales he had heard the men tell, and in
-the same moment gave himself up for lost. For they
-were the hated enemies whose awful deeds made the
-blood run cold at the barest thought of them—the Utes
-of the northeastern mountains.</p>
-
-<div class="figcenter illowp100" id="Ref_042" style="max-width: 40.625em;">
- <img class="w100" src="images/i042.jpg" alt="">
- <div class="caption"><p class="center"><a href="#BRef_042">Kwasa knew they had seen him</a>.</p></div>
-</div>
-
-<p><a id="BRef_042" href="#Ref_042">Kwasa knew they had seen him</a>, so, giving up the hope
-of hiding which had flitted momentarily through his
-mind, he determined to stand his ground and sell his life
-as dearly as he could. He ran a few steps from the trail
-and placed his back against a jutting ledge of rock, at the
-same time drawing his bow and setting one of his sharpest
-arrows. Hardly had he time to make even this scanty
-preparation when they were upon him, a yelling, death-dealing
-whirlwind of fiendish faces and quick-footed,
-fiery-eyed ponies.</p>
-
-<p>With an agonized thought of home, of the trust in which
-he now must fail, and of the terrible danger which was
-sweeping down upon the Cliff people, he drew his arrow
-back to the head. Excited as he was, he took steady
-aim, and a painted warrior slid limply from his pony’s
-neck and rolled over in the dust. As he hastily fitted
-another arrow he felt a stinging pain in his throat, his
-hand lost its strength, the sky reeled about him and
-turned dark—and then he knew no more.</p>
-
-<p>When he came to himself again he lay where he had
-fallen on his face in the red dust of the plateau. How
-sick and dizzy he felt! His first thought was to wonder
-how he came there; the next to remember that the Utes<span class="pagenum">[40]</span>
-were headed straight for the canyons, on what awful errand
-he did not dare to think. He knew the Cliff village
-could be held for some time, but would not these
-fiendish foes at last be able to overcome the peaceful, unwarlike
-men of the Cliffs, no matter what their advantages
-might be? Help must be brought, and brought
-quickly. A glance at the sun assured him that he had
-not long lain unconscious, even though he knew he must
-have been left for dead. With a great effort he pulled
-himself to his feet. How black the sunlight grew! And
-what was that queer, choking thing that seemed to be
-gripping him by the throat? Putting up his hand, he
-felt the shaft of an arrow which had pierced his neck,
-running through until the point projected above his
-shoulders. With a shudder he tried to pull it out, but
-the pain turned him sick again. Then, too, even through
-the turmoil of his thoughts he realized that to remove
-the arrow would mean a great and weakening loss of
-blood. So, blinded and choking as he was, the brave lad
-stumbled along as fast as he could, imploring the gods
-to give him strength to reach Walpi and send aid to his
-people before he should die.</p>
-
-<p>It seemed ages before he saw the dark outlines of the
-pueblo of Walpi rising above the rounded crest of the
-mesa. But it was not so far from where he fell after all,
-for he had been nearer than he believed when the attack
-occurred. He could never quite remember how things
-happened after that. He had a vague memory of Sado’s
-voice calling out in sharp surprise, of telling his story
-quickly between the gasps of his failing breath, and of<span class="pagenum">[41]</span>
-a sudden great bustle in the court of the pueblo. Only
-one thing he remembered distinctly, the sudden idea that
-flashed through his mind at sight of Sado.</p>
-
-<p>“The hidden path,” he gasped, “tell them to take the
-hidden path. It will bring them up from the back. No
-one knows it except—except—” and here in spite of
-himself his voice trailed off into silence and the blindness
-that was worse than midnight came over his eyes
-again.</p>
-
-<p>As in a dream he heard Sado’s excited reply:</p>
-
-<p>“I know—I know—I will lead them. Have no fear,
-for we will save your people yet!”</p>
-
-<p>And then gentle hands laid him down, and he thought
-no more except that it was very good to rest.</p>
-
-<p>The terrible Battle of the Cliffs had been fought and
-done for many weeks before Kwasa was strong enough to
-hear about it. For the arrow in his throat had come
-very near indeed to causing his death, and only the tender
-nursing of careful and practised hands could have
-brought him back to life and strength again. There was
-one pair of slim, soft hands that he always knew, even
-through his delirium, so gentle and capable were they,
-and so soothingly did they place upon his poor, torn
-throat the cooling poultices of pounded herbs. After he
-grew able to think again he fell to wondering what the
-face would be like that belonged with such dear, gentle
-fingers; but so weary and listless was he that even after
-the thought came it was a long time before he opened
-his eyes to see. But when he did look up into the beautiful
-young face that bent so anxiously above him, he<span class="pagenum">[42]</span>
-knew that one of two things would surely happen—either
-he would stay at Walpi forever, or he would not go back
-to the canyons alone.</p>
-
-<p>And that day Kwasa heard the story of the Battle of
-the Cliffs. It was Sado who told it, helping the words
-with vivid gestures of his long, brown fingers. He told
-how bravely the men of the village had held their own
-for many long and fearful hours, even against the death-bearing
-poisoned arrows of their foes; and how, hard
-pressed as they were and overwhelmed by numbers, as
-the Utes swarmed up the niche stairway, the men who
-stood along the ledge sold their lives at a heavy price.
-And then, just as the Utes were sounding their wild
-whoop of final victory, and were pressing upward unchecked
-over the narrow stair, so slippery with the horrible
-slime of blood, the fresh band of fighters which
-Sado had led secretly up the hidden path sounded their
-battle cry from the back of the long court into which they
-had come unseen. At this the savages had wavered a
-moment in surprise, and then, seeing the lithe brown
-bodies of the men of Walpi, whose prowess they knew of
-old, had broken and fled, many of them losing their foothold
-and falling down the face of the cliff to a horrible
-death on the rocks below. And just then had come up
-from the south the bands from the Rainbow and Bear
-Clans, summoned by Wiki, and before the sun had set
-upon the narrow valley the grass was stained with a
-deeper red than that of the red dust. Only two Ute
-horsemen were able to break through the terrible ring of
-death that shut them in and get away on their fleet ponies.<span class="pagenum">[43]</span>
-And that, said Sado, was just as it should be, for
-with the story of that disastrous fight as a warning it
-would be long before the northern tribes would attempt
-to take revenge.</p>
-
-<p>The day came at last when Kwasa was strong enough
-to go back to his people. Glad as he was at the thought
-of seeing them all again, a greater gladness lay at his
-heart—a joy even greater than all the honor that his
-grateful people were waiting to give could bring. For
-Ani, the gentle sister of Sado, who had nursed the
-stricken messenger so faithfully and well, was easily persuaded
-that her services might still be needed by her
-brave young patient. So she decided to go back across
-the mesas and down the cool, dusky canyon paths with
-him, lest evil should again befall him.</p>
-
-<p>So it happened that when the rejoicing people of the
-Cliffs came down the niche stairway to welcome their
-honored hero, they took also to their grateful hearts the
-dark-eyed girl who had saved him from death for them.
-And not the less did they love her because she was the
-sister of Sado, who had brought them help in their hour
-of greatest need.</p>
-
-<p>“But what of Wiki?” said Kwasa, when they would
-have overwhelmed him with loving honors.</p>
-
-<p>“He has had his share,” answered Wiki himself, pressing
-the hand of his old playfellow affectionately. “Besides,
-my little deed needed no honor, since it did not
-require a particularly stout heart to run an errand where
-there was no danger. Yet Mosu has promised me no
-less a gift than that I should lead the dance of the priests<span class="pagenum">[44]</span>
-in his own place at the next Blessing of Seeds. And he
-says he will make a priest of me when the time comes.
-Besides—” he paused in some confusion, and beckoned
-to a pretty brown maiden who stood not far away.</p>
-
-<p>“Besides?” prompted Kwasa with a smile.</p>
-
-<p>“Not all the maidens in the world dwell on the mesa
-of the Seven Cities,” blurted out Wiki, taking the girl’s
-slender fingers in his own.</p>
-
-<p>Kwasa laughed, then his face grew grave.</p>
-
-<p>“Yet it was well for me that one maid dwelt there,”
-he said softly, looking up into Ani’s sweet face with
-adoring eyes.</p>
-
-<hr class="tb x-ebookmaker-drop">
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p class="center xlargefont boldfont">INSTRUCTOR LITERATURE SERIES</p>
-
-<p class="center boldfont">7c—Supplementary Readers and Classics for all Grades—7c</p>
-
-<div class="boxgrade">
-
-<p class="center pminus1">☞ <em>This list is constantly being added to. If a substantial number of books are to be ordered, or if
-other titles than those shown here are desired, send for latest list.</em></p>
-<p class="subgrade">FIRST GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Fables and Myths</p>
-
-<p class="tbl2">*6 Fairy Stories of the Moon—<em>Maguire</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*27 Eleven Fables from Æsop—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*28 More Fables from Æsop—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*29 Indian Myths—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*140 Nursery Tales—<em>Taylor</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*288 Primer from Fableland—<em>Maguire</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Nature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl2">*1 Little Plant People—Part I—<em>Chase</em></p>
-<p class="tbl2">*2 Little Plant People—Part II—<em>Chase</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*30 Story of a Sunbeam—<em>Miller</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*31 Kitty Mittens and Her Friends—<em>Chase</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">History</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*32 Patriotic Stories—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Literature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl4">*104 Mother Goose Reader—<em>Faxon</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*228 First Term Primer—<em>Maguire</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*230 Rhyme and Jingle Reader for Beginners</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*245 Three Billy Goats Gruff and Other Stories</p>
-
-<p class="subgrade">SECOND GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Fables and Myths</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*33 Stories from Andersen—<em>Taylor</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*34 Stories from Grimm—<em>Taylor</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*36 Little Red Riding Hood—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*37 Jack and the Beanstalk—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*38 Adventures of a Brownie—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Nature and Industry</p>
-
-<p class="tbl2">*3 Little Workers (Animal Stories)—<em>Chase</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*39 Little Wood Friends—<em>Mayne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*40 Wings and Stings—<em>Halifax</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*41 Story of Wool—<em>Mayne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*42 Bird Stories from the Poets—<em>Jollie</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">History and Biography</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*43 Story of the Mayflower—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*45 Boyhood of Washington—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*204 Boyhood of Lincoln—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Literature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*72 Bow-Wow and Mew-Mew—<em>Craik</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*152 Child’s Garden of Verses—<em>Stevenson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*206 Picture Study Stories for Little Children</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*220 Story of the Christ Child—<em>Hushower</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*262 Four Little Cotton Tails—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*268 Four Little Cotton Tails in Winter—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*269 Four Little Cotton Tails at Play—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*270 Four Little Cotton Tails in Vacation—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*290 Fuzz in Japan—A Child Life Reader</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*300 Four Little Bushy Tails—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*301 Patriotic Bushy Tails—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*302 Tinkle Bell and Other Stories—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*303 The Rainbow Fairy—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*308 Story of Peter Rabbit—<em>Potter</em></p>
-
-<p class="subgrade">THIRD GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Fables and Myths</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*46 Puss in Boots and Cinderella—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*47 Greek Myths—<em>Klingensmith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*48 Nature Myths—<em>Metcalfe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*50 Reynard the Fox—<em>Best</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*102 Thumbelina and Dream Stories—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*146 Sleeping Beauty and Other Stories</p>
-<p class="tbl3">174 Sun Myths—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">175 Norse Legends, I—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">176 Norse Legends, II—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*177 Legends of the Rhineland—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*282 Siegfried and Other Rhine Legends</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*289 The Snow Man and Other Stories</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*292 East of the Sun and West of the Moon</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Nature and Industry</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*49 Buds, Stems and Fruits—<em>Mayne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*51 Story of Flax—<em>Mayne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*52 Story of Glass—<em>Hanson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*53 Story of a Little Water Drop—<em>Mayne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*133 Aunt Martha’s Corner Cupboard—Part I. Story of Tea and the Teacup</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*135 Little People of the Hills—<em>Chase</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*137 Aunt Martha’s Corner Cupboard—Part II. Story of Sugar, Coffee and Salt</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*138 Aunt Martha’s Corner Cupboard—Part III. Story of Rice, Currants and Honey</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*203 Little Plant People of the Waterways—<em>Chase</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">History and Biography</p>
-
-<p class="tbl2">*4 Story of Washington—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl2">*7 Story of Longfellow—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*21 Story of the Pilgrims—<em>Powers</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*44 Famous Early Americans (Smith, Standish, Penn)—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*54 Story of Columbus—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl2">55 Story of Whittier—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl2">57 Story of Louisa M. Alcott—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*59 Story of the Boston Tea Party—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*60 Children of the Northland—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*62 Children of the South Lands—I (Florida, Cuba, Puerto Rico)—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*63 Children of the South Lands—II (Africa, Hawaii, The Philippines)—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*64 Child Life in the Colonies—I (New Amsterdam)—<em>Baker</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*65 Child Life in the Colonies—II (Pennsylvania)—<em>Baker</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*66 Child Life in the Colonies—III (Virginia)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">*68 Stories of the Revolution—I (Ethan Allen and the Green Mountain Boys)—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*69 Stories of the Revolution—II (Around Philadelphia)—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*70 Stories of the Revolution—III (Marion, the Swamp Fox)—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*132 Story of Franklin—<em>Faris</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*164 The Little Brown Baby and Other Babies</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*165 Gemila, the Child of the Desert</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*166 Louise on the Rhine and in Her New Home (<em>Nos. 164, 165, 166 are the stories from “Seven Little Sisters” by Jane Andrews</em>)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*167 Famous Artists—I—(Landseer and Bonheur)</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Literature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*35 Little Goody Two Shoes</p>
-<p class="tbl2">58 Selections from Alice and Phoebe Cary</p>
-<p class="tbl3">*67 The Story of Robinson Crusoe—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*71 Selections from Hiawatha (Five Grades)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*227 Our Animal Friends: How to Treat Them</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*233 Poems Worth Knowing—Book I—Primary</p>
-
-<p class="subgrade">FOURTH GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Nature and Industry</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*75 Story of Coal—<em>McKane</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*76 Story of Wheat—<em>Halifax</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*77 Story of Cotton—<em>Brown</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*134 Conquests of Little Plant People—<em>Chase</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*136 Peeps into Bird Nooks—I—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*181 Stories of the Stars—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*205 Eyes and No Eyes and The Three Giants</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">History and Biography</p>
-
-<p class="tbl2">*5 Story of Lincoln—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*56 Indian Children Tales—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*78 Stories of the Backwoods—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*79 A Little New England Viking—<em>Baker</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*81 Story of De Soto—<em>Hatfield</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*82 Story of Daniel Boone—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*83 Story of Printing—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*84 Story of David Crockett—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*85 Story of Patrick Henry—<em>Littlefield</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*86 American Inventors—I (Whitney, Fulton)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">*87 American Inventors—II (Morse, Edison)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">*88 American Naval Heroes (Jones, Perry, Farragut)—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*89 Fremont and Kit Carson—<em>Judd</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*91 Story of Eugene Field—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*178 Story of Lexington and Bunker Hill—<em>Baker</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*182 Story of Joan of Arc—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*207 Famous Artists—II—Reynolds and Murillo</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*243 Famous Artists—III—Millet</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*248 Makers of European History—<em>White</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Literature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*90 Fifteen Selections from Longfellow—(Village Blacksmith, Children’s Hour, etc.)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">*95 Japanese Myths and Legends—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*103 Stories from the Old Testament—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*111 Water Babies (Abridged)—<em>Kingsley</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*159 Little Lame Prince (Cond.)—<em>Mulock</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*171 Tolmi of the Tree-Tops—<em>Grimes</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*172 Labu the Little Lake Dweller—<em>Grimes</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*173 Tara of the Tents—<em>Grimes</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*195 Night before Christmas and Other Christmas Poems and Stories (Any Grade)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*201 Alice’s First Adventures in Wonderland</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*202 Alice’s Further Adventures in Wonderland</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*256 Bolo the Cave Boy—<em>Grimes</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*257 Kwasa the Cliff Dweller—<em>Grimes</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*291 Voyage to Lilliput (Abridged)—<em>Swift</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*293 Hansel and Grettel, and Pretty Goldilocks</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*304 Story Lessons in Everyday Manners—<em>Bailey</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*312 Legends from Many Lands—<em>Bailey</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*314 The Enchanted Bugle and Other Stories</p>
-
-<p class="subgrade">FIFTH GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Nature and Industry</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*92 Animal Life in the Sea—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*93 Story of Silk—<em>Brown</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*94 Story of Sugar—<em>Reiter</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*96 What We Drink (Tea, Coffee and Cocoa)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*139 Peeps into Bird Nooks—II</p>
-<p class="tbl3">210 Snowdrops and Crocuses</p>
-<p class="tbl3">263 The Sky Family—<em>Denton</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*280 Making of the World—<em>Herndon</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*281 Builders of the World—<em>Herndon</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*283 Stories of Time—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*290 Story of King Corn—<em>Cooley</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">History and Biography</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*16 Explorations of the Northwest</p>
-<p class="tbl3">*80 Story of the Cabots—<em>McBride</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*97 Stories of the Norsemen—<em>Hanson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*98 Story of Nathan Hale—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*99 Story of Jefferson—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">100 Story of Bryant—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*101 Story of Robert E. Lee—<em>McKane</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">105 Story of Canada—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*106 Story of Mexico—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*107 Story of Robert Louis Stevenson—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">110 Story of Hawthorne—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">112 Biographical Stories—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*141 Story of Grant—<em>McKane</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*144 Story of Steam—<em>McCabe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*145 Story of McKinley—<em>McBride</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">157 Story of Dickens—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*179 Story of the Flag—<em>Baker</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*185 Story of the First Crusade—<em>Mead</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">190 Story of Father Hennepin—<em>McBride</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">191 Story of La Salle—<em>McBride</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*217 Story of Florence Nightingale—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*218 Story of Peter Cooper—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*219 Little Stories of Discovery—<em>Halsey</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">232 Story of Shakespeare—<em>Grames</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*265 Four Little Discoverers in Panama—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">274 Stories from Grandfather’s Chair—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*275 When Plymouth Colony Was Young</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*287 Life in Colonial Days—<em>Tillinghast</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Literature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl2">*8 King of the Golden River—<em>Ruskin</em></p>
-<p class="tbl2">*9 The Golden Touch—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*61 Story of Sindbad the Sailor</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*108 History in Verse</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*113 Little Daffydowndilly and Other Stories</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*180 Story of Aladdin and of Ali Baba—<em>Lewis</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*183 A Dog of Flanders—<em>De La Ramee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*184 The Nurnberg Stove—<em>De La Ramee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*186 Heroes from King Arthur—<em>Grames</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">194 Whittier’s Poems—Selected</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*199 Jackanapes—<em>Ewing</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*200 The Child of Urbino—<em>De La Ramee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">208 Heroes of Asgard—Selections—<em>Keary</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*212 Stories of Robin Hood—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*234 Poems Worth Knowing—Book II—Inter.</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*244 What Happened at the Zoo—<em>Bailey</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*250 At the Back of the North Wind, Selection from—<em>Macdonald</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">255 Chinese Fables and Stories—<em>Feltges</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*309 Moni the Goat Boy—<em>Spyri</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*313 In Nature’s Fairyland—<em>Bailey</em></p>
-
-<p class="subgrade">SIXTH GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Nature and Industry</p>
-
-<p class="tbl4">*109 Gifts of the Forests (Rubber, Cinchona, Resins, etc.)—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">249 Flowers and Birds of Illinois—<em>Patterson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*298 Story of Leather—<em>Peirce</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*299 Story of Iron—<em>Ogden</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Agricultural</p>
-
-<p class="tbl4">*271 Animal Husbandry, I—Horses and Cattle</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*272 Animal Husbandry, II—Sheep and Swine</p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Geography</p>
-
-<p class="tbl4">*114 Great European Cities—I (London-Paris)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*115 Great European Cities—II (Rome-Berlin)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*168 Great European Cities—III (St. Petersburg-Constantinople)—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*246 What I Saw in Japan—<em>Griffis</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*247 The Chinese and Their Country—<em>Paulson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*285 Story of Panama and the Canal—<em>Nida</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">History and Biography</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*73 Four Great Musicians—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*74 Four More Great Musicians—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*116 Old English Heroes (Alfred, Richard the Lion-Hearted, The Black Prince)—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*117 Later English Heroes (Cromwell, Wellington, Gladstone)—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*160 Heroes of the Revolution—<em>Tristram</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*163 Stories of Courage—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">187 Lives of Webster and Clay—<em>Tristram</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*188 Story of Napoleon—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*189 Stories of Heroism—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*197 Story of Lafayette—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">198 Story of Roger Williams—<em>Leighton</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*209 Lewis and Clark Expedition—<em>Herndon</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*224 Story of William Tell—<em>Hallock</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*253 Story of the Aeroplane—<em>Galbreath</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*266 Story of Belgium—<em>Griffis</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*267 Story of Wheels—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*286 Story of Slavery—<em>Booker T. Washington</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*310 Story of Frances E. Willard—<em>Babcock</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Stories of the States</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">508 Story of Florida—<em>Bauskett</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">509 Story of Georgia—<em>Derry</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">511 Story of Illinois—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">512 Story of Indiana—<em>Clem</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">513 Story of Iowa—<em>McFee</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">515 Story of Kentucky—<em>Eubank</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">520 Story of Michigan—<em>Skinner</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">521 Story of Minnesota—<em>Skinner</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">523 Story of Missouri—<em>Pierce</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*525 Story of Nebraska—<em>Mears</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*528 Story of New Jersey—<em>Hutchinson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">533 Story of Ohio—<em>Galbreath</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*536 Story of Pennsylvania—<em>March</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*540 Story of Tennessee—<em>Overall</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">542 Story of Utah—<em>Young</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">546 Story of West Virginia—<em>Shawkey</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">547 Story of Wisconsin—<em>Skinner</em></p>
-
-<p class="subtitl">Literature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*10 The Snow Image—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*11 Rip Van Winkle—<em>Irving</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*12 Legend of Sleepy Hollow—<em>Irving</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*22 Rab and His Friends—<em>Brown</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*24 Three Golden Apples—<em>Hawthorne</em><a id="FNanchor_2" href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*25 The Miraculous Pitcher—<em>Hawthorne</em><a href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*26 The Minotaur—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*118 A Tale of the White Hills and Other Stories—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*119 Bryant’s Thanatopsis, and Other Poems</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*120 Ten Selections from Longfellow—(Paul Revere’s Ride, The Skeleton in Armor, etc.)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*121 Selections from Holmes (The Wonderful One Hoss Shay, Old Ironsides, and Others)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*122 The Pied Piper of Hamelin—<em>Browning</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">161 The Great Carbuncle, Mr. Higginbotham’s Catastrophe, Snowflakes—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">162 The Pygmies—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*211 The Golden Fleece—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*222 Kingsley’s Greek Heroes—I. The Story of Perseus</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*223 Kingsley’s Greek Heroes—II. The Story of Theseus</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*225 Tennyson’s Poems—Selected (Any grade)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">226 A Child’s Dream of a Star, and Other Stories</p>
-<p class="tbl3">229 Responsive Bible Readings—<em>Zeller</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*258 The Pilgrim’s Progress (Abridged)—<em>Simons</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*264 The Story of Don Quixote—<em>Bush</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">277 Thrift Stories—<em>Benj. Franklin and Others</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*284 Story of Little Nell (Dickens)—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">294 The Dragon’s Teeth—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*295 The Gentle Boy—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
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-<p class="subgrade" style="margin-bottom:0.5em">SEVENTH GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*13 Courtship of Miles Standish—<em>Longfellow</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*14 Evangeline—<em>Longfellow</em><a href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*15 Snowbound—<em>Whittier</em><a href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*20 The Great Stone Face—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">123 Selections from Wordsworth (Ode on Immortality, We are Seven, To the Cuckoo, and other poems)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">124 Selections from Shelley and Keats</p>
-<p class="tbl3">125 Selections from The Merchant of Venice</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*147 Story of King Arthur, as told by Tennyson</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*149 The Man Without a Country—<em>Hale</em><a href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*192 Story of Jean Valjean—<em>Grames</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*193 Selections from the Sketch Book—<em>Irving</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">196 The Gray Champion—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">213 Poems of Thomas Moore—(Selected)</p>
-<p class="tbl3">214 More Selections from the Sketch Book</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*216 Lamb’s Tales from Shakespeare—Selected</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*231 The Oregon Trail (Condensed)—<em>Parkman</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*235 Poems Worth Knowing—Book III—Grammar—<em>Faxon</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*238 Lamb’s Adventures of Ulysses—Part I</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*239 Lamb’s Adventures of Ulysses—Part II</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*241 Story of the Iliad—<em>Church</em> (Cond.)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*242 Story of the Æneid—<em>Church</em> (Cond.)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*251 Story of Language and Literature—<em>Heilig</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*252 The Battle of Waterloo—<em>Hugo</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*254 Story of “The Talisman” (Scott)—<em>Weekes</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*259 The Last of the Mohicans (Abridged)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*260 Oliver Twist (abridged)—<em>Dickens</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*261 Selected Tales of a Wayside Inn—<em>Longfellow</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*296 Uncle Tom’s Cabin (Condensed)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*297 Story of David Copperfield (Condensed)</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*307 The Chariot Race—<em>Wallace</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*311 Story of Jerusalem—<em>Heilig</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*315 The Story of Armenia—<em>Heilig</em></p>
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-<p class="subtitl">Nature</p>
-
-<p class="tbl4">*278 Mars and Its Mysteries—<em>Wilson</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*279 True Story of the Man in the Moon—<em>Wilson</em></p>
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-<p class="subgrade" style="margin-bottom:0.5em">EIGHTH GRADE</p>
-
-<p class="tbl3">*17 Enoch Arden—<em>Tennyson</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*18 Vision of Sir Launfal—<em>Lowell</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*19 Cotter’s Saturday Night—<em>Burns</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">*23 The Deserted Village—<em>Goldsmith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*126 Rime of the Ancient Mariner—<em>Coleridge</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*127 Gray’s Elegy and Other Poems</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*128 Speeches of Lincoln</p>
-<p class="tbl4">*129 Julius Cæsar—Selections—<em>Shakespeare</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">130 Henry the VIII—Selections—<em>Shakespeare</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">131 Macbeth—Selections—<em>Shakespeare</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*142 Scott’s Lady of the Lake—Canto I<a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*154 Scott’s Lady of the Lake—Canto II<a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">143 Building of the Ship and Other Poems—<em>Longfellow</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">148 Horatius, Ivry, The Armada—<em>Macaulay</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*150 Bunker Hill Address—Selections from Adams and Jefferson Oration—<em>Webster</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*151 Gold Bug, The—<em>Poe</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">153 Prisoner of Chillon and Other Poems—<em>Byron</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">155 Rhoecus and Other Poems—<em>Lowell</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">156 Edgar Allan Poe—Biography and Selected Poems—<em>Link</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*158 Washington’s Farewell Address</p>
-<p class="tbl3">169 Abram Joseph Ryan—Biography and Selected Poems—<em>Smith</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">170 Paul H. Hayne—Biography and Selected Poems—<em>Link</em></p>
-<p class="tbl3">215 Life of Samuel Johnson—<em>Macaulay</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*221 Sir Roger de Coverley Papers—<em>Addison</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*236 Poems Worth Knowing—Book IV Adv.</p>
-<p class="tbl3">237 Lay of the Last Minstrel—Canto I—<em>Scott</em><a href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[2]</a></p>
-<p class="tbl3">276 Landing of the Pilgrims (Orations)—<em>Webster</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*305 Wee Willie Winkie—<em>Kipling</em></p>
-<p class="tbl4">*306 Howe’s Masquerade—<em>Hawthorne</em></p>
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-<p class="hangindent"><span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">1 <b>Evangeline.</b> Biography, introduction, oral</span>
-and written exercises and notes. <b>18c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent"><span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">3 <b>Courtship of Miles Standish.</b> Longfellow.</span>
-With introduction and notes. <b>18c</b></p>
-
-<p class="hangindent"><span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">5 <b>Vision of Sir Launfal.</b> Lowell. Biography,</span>
-introduction, notes, outlines. <b>12c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent"><span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">7 <b>Enoch Arden.</b> Tennyson. Biography, introduction,</span>
-notes, outlines, questions. <b>12c</b></p>
-
-<p class="hangindent"><span style="margin-left: 0.5em;">9 <b>Great Stone Face.</b> Hawthorne. Biography,</span>
-introduction, notes, outlines. <b>12c</b></p>
-
-<p class="hangindent">11 <b>Browning’s Poems.</b> Selected poems with
-notes and outlines for study. <b>12c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">13 <b>Wordsworth’s Poems.</b> Selected poems
-with introduction, notes and outlines. <b>12c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">15 <b>Sohrab and Rustum.</b> Arnold. With introduction,
-notes and outlines. <b>12c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">17 <b>Longfellow for Boys and Girls.</b> Study of
-Longfellow’s poetry for children. <b>12c</b></p>
-
-<p class="hangindent">19 <b>A Christmas Carol.</b> Charles Dickens.
-Complete with notes. <b>18c</b></p>
-
-<p class="hangindent">21 <b>Cricket on the Hearth.</b> Chas. Dickens.
-Complete with notes. <b>18c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">23 <b>Familiar Legends.</b> McFee. <b>18c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">25 <b>Some Water Birds.</b> McFee. Description
-and stories of, Fourth to Sixth grades. <b>12c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">27 <b>Hiawatha.</b> Introduction and notes. <b>30c</b></p>
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-<p class="hangindent">29 <b>Milton’s Minor Poems.</b> Biography, introduction,
-notes, questions, critical comments
-and pronouncing vocabulary. <b>18c</b></p>
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