But why should you think of death?
you saw our braves as they shot at the lights in the north.

They have frightened them away.

Look! they flash no more.

Go in, and sleep, and to-morrow I will tell Red Cloud that you love him not." And the cloudless moon shone on a happy face, and the bright stars, seemed more bright as Wenona gazed upon them; but as she turned to enter the wigwam, one star was seen falling in the heavens, and the light that followed it was lost in the brightness of the others.

And her dreams were not happy, for the fairy of the water haunted them.