"Well," said South Wind, "I do not know the way to heaven, but my brother, West Wind, can tell you the course to be taken to get there. Good-by."
Magbolotó went on and on, and at last met West Wind. "Magbolotó,
Magbolotó, why are you weeping?" asked West Wind.
"Ask me nothing, if you cannot help me in any way," answered Magbolotó.
"Tell me your trouble and I will help you," answered West Wind, and Magbolotó did as he was bidden.
"Magbolotó," said West Wind, "I don't know the way to heaven, but my friend, Mr. Eagle, does. Good-by."
Magbolotó went on until he met Mr. Eagle.
"Magbolotó, Magbolotó, why are you weeping?" asked Mr. Eagle.
"Ask me nothing, if you cannot help me in any way," answered Magbolotó.
"Tell me your trouble and I will help you," replied Mr. Eagle. Then
Magbolotó told Mr. Eagle his trouble.
"Magbolotó," said Mr. Eagle, "get upon my back and I will carry you to your wife's home."