Now when Bull Turns Round fell into the river, he was stunned, and the water carried him a long way down the stream and finally lodged him on a sand shoal.  Near this shoal was a lodge of Under Water People (S[=u]’-y[=e]-t[)u]p’-pi), an old man, his wife, and two daughters.  This old man was very rich:  he had great flocks of geese, swans, ducks, and other water-fowl, and a big herd of buffalo which were tame.  These buffalo always fed near by, and the old man called them every evening to come and drink.  But he and his family ate none of these.  Their only food was the bloodsucker.[1]

[Footnote 1:  Blackfoot—­Est’-st[)u]k-ki, suck-bite; from Est-ah-tope, suck, and I-sik-st[)u]k-ki, bite.]

Now the old man’s daughters were swimming about in the evening, and they found Bull Turns Round lying on the shoal, dead, and they went home and told their father, and begged him to bring the person to life, and give him to them for a husband.  “Go, my daughters,” he said, “and make four sweat lodges, and I will bring the person.”  He went and got Bull Turns Round, and when the sweat lodges were finished, the old man took him into one of them, and when he had sprinkled water on the hot rocks, he scraped a great quantity of sand off Bull Turns Round.  Then he took him into another lodge and did the same thing, and when he had taken him into the fourth sweat lodge and scraped all the sand off him, Bull Turns Round came to life, and the old man led him out and gave him to his daughters.  And the old man gave his son-in-law a new lodge and bows and arrows, and many good presents.

Then the women cooked some bloodsuckers, and gave them to their husband, but when he smelled of them he could not eat, and he threw them in the fire.  Then his wives asked him what he would eat.  “Buffalo,” he replied, “is the only meat for men.”

“Oh, father!” cried the girls, running to the old man’s lodge, “our husband will not eat our food.  He says buffalo is the only meat for men.”

“Go then, my daughters,” said the old man, “and tell your husband to kill a buffalo, but do not take nor break any bones, for I will make it alive again.”  Then the old man called the buffalo to come and drink, and Bull Turns Round shot a fat cow and took all the meat.  And when he had roasted the tongue, he gave each of his wives a small piece of it, and they liked it, and they roasted and ate plenty of the meat.

III

One day Bull Turns Round went to the old man and said, “I mourn for my father.”

“How did you come to be dead on the sand shoal?” asked the old man.  Then Bull Turns Round told what his brother had done to him.

“Take this piece of sinew,” said the old man.  “Go and see your father.  When you throw this sinew on the fire, your brother and his wife will roll, and twist up and die.”  Then the old man gave him a herd of buffalo, and many dogs to pack the lodge, and other things; and Bull Turns Round took his wives, and went to find his father.