Minnehaha, deliriously, pointing:

Look! I see my father

Standing lonely at his doorway,

Beckoning to me from his wigwam

In the land of the Dakotahs!

Nokomis:

No, no, my child!

’Tis only the smoke, that waves and beckons!

Minnehaha, wildly, raving:

Ah! The eyes of Pauguk