"I will go that way," said Iktomi, looking at the concave
within arm's reach. 

He struck his knife upward in the Eater's stomach, and the
water falling out drowned those people of the village. 

Now when the great water fell into its own bed, the Fish and
the Turtle came to the shore.  They went home painted victors and
loud-voiced singers. 

End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Old Indian Legends by Zitkala-Sa