Old Indian Days by Charles A. Eastman
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toward the door. There he paused for a mo-
ment, and at the thought of desecrating a grave, a cold terror came over him. "I must see--I must see!" he said aloud, and desperately he broke through the thorny fence and drew aside the oval swinging door. II In the stately white teepee, seen from afar, both grave and monument, there lay the fair body of Taluta! The bier was undisturbed, and the maiden looked beautiful as if sleeping, dressed in her robes of ceremony and surrounded by all her belongings. Her lover looked upon her still face and cried aloud. "Hey, hey, hey! Alas! alas! If I had known of this while in the Ute country, you would not be lonely on the spirit path." He withdrew, and laid the doorflap rever- ently back in its place. How long he stood with- out the threshold he could not tell. He stood with head bowed down upon his breast, tear- less and motionless, utterly oblivious to every- thing save the bier of his beloved. His charger |
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