They were wearied with arguing with her; but not one of them ever suspected the cause of her seeming coldness of heart.
Her grandmother was particularly officious.

She could not do as Sacred Wind wished her,--attend to her own affairs, for she had none to attend to; and grandmothers, among the Sioux, are as loving and devoted as they are among white people; consequently, the old lady beset the unfortunate girl, day and night, about her obstinacy.
"Why are you not now the mother of warriors," she said, "and besides, who will kill game for you when you are old?
The 'Bear,' has been to the traders; he has bought many things, which he offers your parents for you; marry him and then you will make your old grandmother happy." "I will kill myself," she replied, "if you ask me to marry the Bear.
Have you forgotten the Maiden's rock?
I There are more high rocks than one on the banks of the Mississippi, and my heart is as strong as Wenona's.

If you torment me so, to marry the Bear, I will do as she did--in the house of spirits I shall have no more trouble." This threat silenced the grandmother for the time.

But a young girl who had been sitting with them, and listening to the conversation, rose to go out; and as she passed Sacred Wind, she whispered in her ear, "Tell her why you will not marry the Bear; tell her that Sacred Wind loves her cousin; and that last night she promised him she never would marry any one but him." Had she been struck to the earth she could not have been paler.

She thought her secret was hid in her own heart.