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Fox then, 'I'm so fat I must go sleep now. So he'll go off in woods a little way an' he'll lie down, an' he'll go to sleep. "Bimeby Wiesacajac he'll look at the sun an' the wind plenty long, an' he'll got more hongree. So he'll come back to camp an' look for his goose. He'll take hol' of those foots that stick up there, an' pull them up, but the foots come loose!
"He means one of the wood-spirits of the Cree Indians," answered Alex, quietly. "You know, the Injuns have a general belief in the Great Spirit. Well, Wiesacajac is a busy spirit of the woods, and is usually good-natured." "Do you believe in him?" asked Jesse. "I thought you went to church, Alex?"
"Now, Wiesacajac, he'll been always kin'. 'Oh, now, my childrens, he'll say, 'this is bad news what you give me, ver' bad indeed. You'll make me cry on you, I'll been so sorry for you. You're on this lake where the win' comes, an' the country is bare, an' there is no game. "He'll look aroun' an' see nothing in those camp but one piece of swanskin, ol' dry swanskin, all eat clean of meat.
"Wiesacajac, he'll tol' heem to go back in an' not lie an' not steal, an' then see what he'll got. "Cigous, he'll been happy this tam, an' he'll go back on the lodge an' smell that cooking some more. He'll not know it, but by this tam Wiesacajac has made heem all white, tail an' all. But Cigous he'll smell something cook in the pot, an' he'll say, 'I wonder what is cook in that pot on the fire.
These two stone she'll split wide open from top to bottom. "You can see those stone there now. All the peoples know them, an' call them the Split-Stone Lake all the tam. An' they all know Wiesacajac was there, an' help the two childrens, an' split those stone to leave it for a mark. "I have finish." "That certainly is a good story," said Jesse.
"Wiesacajac, he'll follow the trail to where this fox is lie fast asleep; but all fox he'll sleep with one eye open, so this fox he'll hear Wiesacajac an' see him come, an' he'll get up an' ron. But he'll be so full of goose that inside of hondred yards, maybe feefty yards, Wiesacajac he'll catch up with him an' pick him up by the tail. "'Now I have you, thief! he'll say to the fox.
'You'll stole my goose. Don't you know that is wrong? I show you now some good manners, me. "So Wiesacajac, he'll carry those fox down to the fire. He's plenty strong, but he don't keel those fox. He's only going to show heem a lesson.
"Then Cigous he'll go out on the snow, an' he'll look aroun', an' bimeby Wiesacajac he'll seen heem an' he'll say, 'Ah, Cigous, what's on your tail, because I'll see it is all black on the end? "Cigous he'll turn aroun' an' ron aroun' an' aroun' on a reeng, but all the tam he'll see the black spot on his tail, an' it won't come off.
Oh, Cigous, s'pose you'll go live two week all right, an' not steal, an' not tell any lie to me, then I'll make you white, all same like other animals. "'Oh, Wiesacajac, say Cigous, 'it's ver' hard to be good for two week an' not steal, an' not tell lie. But I'll try to do this thing, me!
"Now, Cigous he'll get this on his min', an' he'll sit down one tam an' he'll make a pray to Kitchai-Manitou, an' also to Wiesacajac, an' he'll pray that some tam he'll be white in the winter-tam, the same as the snow, the same as those other animal, so he'll catch the meat an' not go hongree. "'Oh, Wiesacajac, he'll pray, 'what for you'll make me dark this a-way, when I'll been hongree?
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