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Five persons have joined at once it, the Single a bit later has come.
- I will go with you, - he has told.
The speckled Hawk has looked at it with displeasure, but has not refused. He saw in the Single of the contender not only on a military track, but also on love. The single caused in it alarm.
- We act tonight, - the Speckled Hawk has solved.
As often happened, the group has left without songs, without noise. Loud shouts were reserved on victorious returning. Mari looked after horsemen silently. Near to it there was a gloomy Motionless Water and the Woman-tree with the filled tears eyes.
The campaign has appeared a lung, for a week Chernonogie have not faced anybody from enemies, and through two days of travelling have come across a settlement of Voronih of People. From apertures in tops konusovidnyh tents vertically smoke streams upwards rose. In falling twilight mutno the dark weight of herd was guessed, snorting, thud of hoofs, hrumkane chewing horses reached.
- Whence you know, whether here it is necessary to us? - One of soldiers has asked.
- Here, - instead of the Speckled Hawk the Single has answered. - I feel that white parcel is stored in this settlement.
The speckled Hawk has sparkled eyes.
- Behind a parcel I will go, - he has told.
- Unless you can forbid me if I want to go? - The Single is cold was surprised. - we have together come here. Everyone has the right to test the good luck. Recently your good luck brought you. I do not think that you should risk yourself.
- As soon as will darken, I will go to camp, - the Speckled Hawk has hissed.
Till the late evening the Single sat aside, shipped in a trance. Then it has risen and has resolutely moved towards an enemy camp. Having climbed up a hill, he has taken of village a view, has planned for itself any tent and has silently spread there. The speckled Hawk was put forward long before it, but soldiers saw that it hastened and was nervous.
- The hawk wants to outstrip the Single. He hurries up, at all has not smoked a tube. Where he intends to search for a sacred sheaf? - Indians reflected. - as it will define tent where it is hidden? Will search for dwelling of the shaman? Or will take somebody prisoner to find out about white parcel?
Has passed a lot of time before they have heard grass rustle. The Single came back.
- Has brought, - he has answered, panting.
There and back it has done all road on a stomach. In dwelling where it has gone under the help of the spirit-ohranitelja, it has killed two persons and has without effort found a quiver from a skin of a white otter.
- Here it. - the single has removed it from a back and has stretched to companions. - now our tribe will have a lot of force.
- And where the Speckled Hawk? - Someone has remembered.
- It did not come back? - The Single has asked.
Here from a settlement the raised voices were heard, dogs have begun a bark.
- Sit down on horses, it is necessary to rush at full speed. It is not enough of us to enter fight, - the Single has exclaimed, throwing a white quiver again to itself for a back.
- I see the Speckled Hawk! Prepare its horse. It seems that he limps!
The group was ready to dart off, waited only for the Speckled Hawk. Someone has left soldiers to it towards.
- Spirits have turned away from me, I have obtained two arrows...
The speckled Hawk has hardly climbed up a horse. Under the left shovel at it one arrow, in a waist - another stuck out.
- My eyes almost see nothing, - he has hardly spoken. - Ezzhajte without me, be not late... I will pass, how many to a smog. If will turn out, return then behind my body...
It has given up as a bad job.
From a settlement of Voronih of People horsemen already skipped, footfall of set of hoofs, shrill shouts reached.