she answered crossly . ` It is impossible to sleep if somebody is always coming in . ' And she turned her back on them , and would not even eat the food they had brought . So they went away , and the young man soon stretched himself out on his mat ; but his wife 's odd conduct made him anxious , and he lay wake all night , listening . When all was still the girl made a fire and boiled some water in a pot . As soon as it was quite hot she shook in the medicine that she had brought from home , and then , taking the buffalo 's head , she made incisions with her little knife behind the ear , and close to the temple where the shot had struck him . Next she applied the horn to the spot and blew with all her force till , at length , the blood began to move . After that she spread some of the deer fat out of the calabash over the wound , which she held in the steam of the hot water . Last of all , she sang in a low voice a dirge over the Rover of the Plain . As she chanted the final words the head moved , and the limbs came back . The buffalo began to feel alive again and shook his horns , and stood up and stretched himself . Unluckily it was just at this moment that the husband said to himself : ' I wonder if she is crying still , and what is the matter with her ! Perhaps I had better go and see . ' And he got up and , calling her by name , went out to the shed . ` Go away ! I do n't want you ! ' she cried angrily . But it was too late . The buffalo had fallen to the ground , dead , and with the wound in his head as before . The young man who , unlike most of his tribe , was afraid of his wife , returned to his bed without having seen anything , but wondering very much what she could be doing all this time .
After waiting a few minutes , she began her task over again , and at the end the buffalo stood on his feet XXXXX before .
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