And there he prayed that in some way which the Great Spirit would show him, he might bring a great blessing to his people and make their lives less hard. He knew full well that most of his comrades prayed that they might become great warriors, or that they should be mighty men of the chase. But Wunzh prayed not for these.
For four days he fasted and prayed, and each day he grew weaker from lack of food, but his faith and his courage grew stronger.
On the fifth day, as he lay upon his bed of skins, there appeared outside the door of his tepee a strong, bright youth, clad all in shimmering greens and golden yellows, and wearing upon his head a plume of waving green.
"Come," cried the youth, "let us wrestle, and see who shall overcome."
Then Wunzh sprang from his bed, for though his body was weak, his spirit was strong, and he grappled with the youth and they wrestled together.
At length the youth said, "That will do for to-day. You have wrestled well, though neither of us has overcome. I will return to-morrow."
And no sooner had he finished speaking than
