“They were all up there, so Zashue himself told me.”

“Tyope, also?”

“Tyope,” Say replied with animation,—­“I saw Tyope.  He was outside, clinging to the rock on high like a squirrel to a tree.  But he could not see me.”

“Then, child, you are safe; let them do as they please.”

“But if he comes and says, ’I saw Say and Shotaye with black corn, and owl’s feathers on it; and I heard them ask of the evil corn to speak to them’?”

“Then everybody will say, ’Shotaye is a witch, Say only her tool; we must punish Shotaye, she must be killed,’ and that will be the end of it.”

She brought her face so close to that of her friend that the latter, while unable to see her features, clearly felt her breath.  The last words of the medicine-woman shocked Say.  She stood toward Shotaye almost in the relation of a helpless child, and the thought of seeing her friend exposed to death produced a feeling of dismay and sadness.

“But, sanaya,” she asked, “how can they harm you and let me go free?  Am I not as guilty as you?  What you did, was it not for me, for my good?  Why may I not go along if they send you to our mother at Shipapu?”

“Hush, sa uishe,” the other retorted.  “Do not speak thus.  I have led you to do things which those on high do not like, so I alone must suffer.  Nevertheless”—­she laid her hand on the other’s lap—­“rest easy; I shall not die.”

In her simplicity, Say, when Shotaye mentioned the probability of her suffering capital punishment, had not thought of her children and of the consequences that would arise in case she herself were to share that fate.  She felt greatly relieved upon hearing the cave-woman speak so hopefully of her own case, for she bethought herself of those whom she would leave motherless.  But her curiosity was raised to the highest pitch.  Eager and anxious to learn upon what grounds Shotaye based her assurance of safety, Say nestled close to her side in order not to lose a syllable of the talk.  It was necessary, for Shotaye proceeded in a slow solemn whisper,—­

“Sister, I shall be accused and you will be accused also.  If you are brought before the council, and they ask you about our doings, deny everything, say no to everything, except when the black corn is spoken of.  That you may confess.  They will inquire of you why we used the evil cobs.  Answer, and mark well my words, that you did not understand what I was doing, that you only did what I told you to do.  Lay all the blame on me.”

“But it is not true,” the little woman objected.

“Never mind, provided you go free.”

“They, then, will kill you!” Say cried.

“Be not concerned about me; I will save myself.”

“How can you?”

“That is my secret; still this I will confide to you;” her whisper became scarcely audible as she added, “I shall flee!”

“Whither?” gasped Say in surprise.