<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[Pg 147]</SPAN></span></p>
<h2>QUARREL OF THE SUN AND MOON</h2>
<p class="subtitle">Omaha</p>
<p><span class="dropcap">“I</span> am out of patience with you,” said Moon to
Sun. “Although I bring people together, you
scatter them. Thus many are lost.”</p>
<p>“I have desired many people to grow,” said Sun,
“and so I have scattered them; but you have been putting
them in darkness and thus have you been killing
many with hunger. Ho! ye people!” called the Sun.
“Many of you shall mature. I will look down on you
from above. I will direct you, whatever you do.”</p>
<p>Then Moon said, “And I, too, will dwell so. I will
collect you; when it is dark, you shall assemble in full
numbers, and sleep. I myself will rule you, whatever
you do. And we shall walk in the road, one after the
other. I will walk behind him.”</p>
<p>Moon is just like a woman. She always walks with
a kettle on her arm.</p>
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