“At once all the players on both sides rushed back to the center field to look. ‘“‘What is the matter?” said everyone to everyone else. “Why it must have been Manabozho; he’s done this; nobody else would dare to attack the underground gods.” When the excited players reached the center of the field they found the culprit had vanished. “Let’s all look for Mana- bozho,”’ cried someone. ‘‘We will use the power of the water for our guide.””

— Tales of the North American Indians, Tale 4 · served from our shelf  receiptuncorrected OCR — being verified against the scan