Sun, help me, pity me.
Help me cure this sick person.”
But Stuyimi did not recover. One night he called to his wife that the ghost of his dead father was outside the lodge, and said:
“Listen! He says he has been waiting for me and it is time for me to go with him to the Sand Hills.”
After that the sick man kept seeing the ghost all the time. He said it did not go away; and he died that same night.
Beating the Medicine Drum and singing
Spraying Yellow Paint through the Wing-Bone of an Eagle
RATTLER DOCTORING STUYIMI