hi-a-wo

Updated: May 27, 2025

Now has Wiskend-jac, the Great Spirit, sent the White Doe from the forest to decide. Throw, White Woman, and where the tomahawk strikes shall Death sit. Hi-a-wo!" The renegade stepped back and a silence like death itself fell upon the assembly. Then did the colour drain out of the soft cheeks under the berry stain and the girl from Grand Portage stand fingering the bright hatchet in her hand.

Vingie E. (Vingie Eve) Roe - The Maid of the Whispering Hills