Simwa is Simwa. Does the Bear
take weapons against the woodchuck, and shall the sons of the Bear
make charms against their enemies? The spoil of Castac is in our camp
(_cheers_) and our young men hunt within their borders. (_Applause._)
If any of the tribes inquire where are the fullest harvests, the
fattest deer, the prettiest maidens (_he flings his blanket about_
BRIGHT WATER), bid him look for the land of Simwa the Arrow-Maker.
(_Shouts and laughter._)

YOUNG MEN

Come, now, a dance, a dance! Tavwots, dance for us!

(_The cries increasing_, TAVWOTS _is pushed forward to dance,
others cry for_ PAMAQUASH _and_ YAVI, _who join_ TAVWOTS,
_laughing, to dance the blanket dance, all the others singing and
keeping time with swaying bodies. The girls hover about the
dancers, and as at certain points in the dance the Young Men
attempt to cast their blankets about the heads of the girls, they
duck and squeal. Finally, amid much laughter, each dancer
captures a girl, rubbing his cheek against hers, the Indian
equivalent of a kiss. With great merriment the crowd moves off in
the direction of the mesa, disclosing_ PADAHOON _and the_
CHISERA, _who have come up unobserved_.)

PADAHOON

Come this way, Chisera. The girls are out on the _mesa_, dancing with
the bride, and the women are grinding at the metate for the marriage
feast.

THE CHISERA

But where is Simwa?

PADAHOON

With the bride, no doubt. Here is his wickiup, and here the marriage
dower beside it.

THE CHISERA

All this?

PADAHOON

Never so many gifts went to a wedding in Sagharawite. Every woman
whose man came back safe from the war gave a basket or a blanket, and
Simwa gave all of his share of the spoil of Castac.

THE CHISERA

And that, I doubt not, is bitter for you to see, Padahoon.

PADAHOON

Why, as to that, Chisera, it is good to see spoil of our foes in the
camp; but the fighting men of Castac were our blood brothers. See,
here is the blanket where the newly married pair shall sit to receive
the blessings of the fruitful women.

THE CHISERA

(_Bitterly._) But not the blessing of the Chisera. Never before, in
my time, has there been a bride of Sagharawite but sent to ask my
blessing.

PADAHOON

Aye, but Simwa does not believe in charms and spells. (_The_ CHISERA
_seems about to break out angrily, but restrains herself._ PADAHOON
_watches her narrowly as he speaks._)