Chapter 31: XXIX

XXIX Stemteemä’s Dream of the Soma-ash-hee For his heart was hot within him, Like a living coal his heart was. Hiawatha Celluloid Bill and Silent Bob lounged lazily at the big rock on the high ridge overlooking the Buffalo Ranch. Their “blown horses” were feeding on the bunch-grass, after a hard and futile chase for outlawed cayuses. They had stopped for a rest. The wild herd could be seen as it fled across the wide stretch of range to the west. It disappeared, circling…