Tuiyo
(With a final touch.) There, come to the spring and see how lovely you are. (The girls all rise.)
Tavwots
That's bad medicine you make for us unmarried men.
Bright Water
(Standing forth in her bridal array.) Is it so bad, Simwa?
(Simwa answers with his eyes.)
Tavwots
Already he is speechless, and I have staked him my collar of elks' teeth as a charm against it.
Bright Water