top to steady it. Now he drew
the bow back and forth, slowly, steadily, till the long stick or
drill revolving ground smoking black dust out of the notch. Then
faster, until the smoke was very strong and the powder filled the
notch. Then he lifted the flat stick, fanning the powder with
his hands till a glowing coal appeared. Over this he put the
cedar tinder and blew gently, till it flamed, and soon the wigwam
was aglow.
The whole time taken, from lifting the sticks to the blazing
fire, was less than one minute.
This is the ancient way of the Indian; Rolf had often heard of it
as a sort of semi-myth; never before had he seen it, and so far
as he could learn from the books, it took an hour or two of hard
work, not a few deft touches and a few seconds of time.
He soon learned to do it himself, and in the years which
followed, he had the curious experience of showing it to many
Indians who had forgotten how, thanks to the greater portability
of the white man's flint and steel.
As they walked in the woods that day, they saw three trees that
had been struck by lightning during the recent storm; all three
were oaks.
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