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"Why are you frightened?" asked his grandmother. "What have you caught?"
"I have caught something. I don't know what it is. I am terribly afraid of it."
"I told you yesterday not to go to that mountain. I knew that trouble would come if you went there. I will go myself and see what you have caught."
Tsuwalkai Marimi was ready to run to the mountain and look at the trap. She wanted to know what was in it.
"You, my grandson, stay here at home," said she; "perhaps the thing that you have caught is not dead yet. I will look at it."
The old woman started, but as she was going out she said: "Maybe Hehku is in your trap. If she is, she will get out, run here and kill us both perhaps; kill you, surely, if she finds you. Save yourself, my grandson. If you see her coming, run west, run very hard, run till you come to a great river. On the other side of it is Mipka's house; shout to him, call him uncle, tell him to take you over; say that you are running for your life, that he must save you."
While the old woman was talking, she looked and saw Hehku far off at the mountain.
"My grandson," cried she, "Hehku is coming! She will kill you. Run! I will stay here and stop her a while."
Tsanunewa looked and saw Hehku. Then he ran west; ran till he reached the great river. He stopped at the edge of it and shouted.
Hehku had made herself small the night before, and gone into Tsanunewa's trap purposely. The boy thought that she was angry because he had trapped her. She wanted him to think so. She went into the trap to have an excuse to kill him as she had killed all his kindred. When Tsanunewa ran home to his grandmother, frightened because he had seen Hehku, Hehku went out of the trap, crushed red rottenstone, painted her face, made it blood color. She had a big cap made of skulls, skulls of people she had killed. She put the cap on her head then, and started. She started, ran quickly, singing as she went,--
"I am following Tsanunewa; I am on his track.
I am following Tsanunewa; I am on his track."
She sang till she came to the door. There she stopped, said "Whu!" and drew a long breath.
"Tell me, old woman," cried she, "tell me where Tsanunewa is; I have come to this house on his track."
"I have not seen that boy," said Tsuwalkai Marimi. "I do not know where he is. I am alone, all my people are dead; you killed them."
"I will not hurt you," said Hehku; "I will not touch you, but tell me where the boy is; tell me which way he went. He went west, I think. I will follow till I catch him."
She started and ran very fast; raised a great wind as she went. She ran with her hands clasped behind her, and sang,--
"I am following Tsanunewa; I am on his track.
I am following Tsanunewa; I am on his track."
The boy ran swiftly, ran with all his strength; was at the great river first. Mipka was at the other side.
"Save me, my uncle!" cried Tsanunewa; "put your leg over the water, put it over quickly. Hehku is hunting me. I am running for my life.
Save me, my uncle, save me!"
Mipka came out, saw the boy on the opposite bank, stretched his leg over the water; the boy ran across on it. Hehku came to the river just after Tsanunewa had run into the house, and Mipka had drawn his leg back again. Inside was a large log with a small hole in the heart of it. Tsanunewa crept into that hole and hid quickly.
"Hehku will not find me here," thought he. But Hehku saw him from the other bank, knew where he was hidden.
The old man hurried after Tsanunewa. Hehku reached the river when Mipka stepped across the door.
"Old man," cried she, "put your leg over the water. Let me cross. Put your leg over the water!"
Mipka stood inside the door; seemed not to hear.
"Put your leg over the water!" cried Hehku.
"Creep out and run west for your life," said Mipka to Tsanunewa. "Run; I will stop Hehku; I will keep her here for a while. Run to Matauwila's; he may be able to save you."
Tsanunewa crept out through the western end of the sweat-house and ran.
"Old man, put your leg over the river. Let me cross on it!" cried Hehku. She was very angry now, but Mipka refused for a long time.
At last he stretched his leg from inside the door to the opposite bank of the river. He did this hoping that Hehku would run in on his leg, be speared in the doorway and die there. Mipka had long and very sharp spears fixed in above the doorway to kill people whom he hated.
But Hehku jumped off his leg at the river side. She would not go in at the door; she climbed to the roof of the sweat-house.
"Old man, give me Tsanunewa. I saw him run into your house. Old man, give me Tsanunewa or tell me where he is."
"I cannot tell where he is. He is not in my house," said Mipka.
"Tell me, old man, where that boy is, or I will kill you. I do not want to go into your house, but if I go in I will kill you. Only tell me where Tsanunewa is. If you hide that boy I will kill you."
"If you think Tsanunewa is here, come down, come in, look through my house," said Mipka.
Sharp spears were pointing upward toward this door in the roof of the sweat-house. Hehku was very angry; she slipped down in a hurry. The spear-points went into her body and killed her. She fell dead on the floor of the sweat-house. She lay a while dead there; then came to life and stood up again. She caught Mipka right away, and they fought, fought a long time, fought till she swallowed him down at one mouthful.
While Hehku and Mipka were fighting a long battle in the sweat-house, Tsanunewa had run far away toward the west. He was now in sight of Matauwila's sweat-house. When he was near enough to call, he shouted,--
"Grandfather, I am running for my life; save me!"
Matauwila ran out and helped the boy into the sweat-house.
"Grandfather, I want you to set traps in this house, set traps all around in it. Hehku is hunting me; she will kill me if she catches me."
Matauwila made four rows of double traps in the house.
"I will catch Hehku," said Matauwila, "but you would better run west; run till you come to the house of the Chichi brothers."
The boy ran away to the west. He was hardly out of sight when Hehku came. She made a great wind as she ran to the house.
"Old man," cried she, "where is Tsanunewa? Tell me where that boy is.
I have tracked him to your house. Tell me where he is, or I will kill you."
"Come in," said Matauwila; "but you will not find the boy here. Come in. Sit down in my house, look all over it. Come in, but you'll not find the boy. Come in."
The central pillar of Matauwila's house was large and very smooth.
Hehku could not hold to it, but fell down and dropped into the first trap. She broke right through that, and went through the three other lines of double traps.
When Hehku burst through the traps, her body was flashing red fire from every part of it, she was so angry. This fire from her body killed Matauwila.
Hehku ran after the boy again; ran with her hands clasped behind her.
She ran that way always, and sang as she ran,--