ᎩᎳᏉ ᎤᏂᏅᎪᏦᏅ ᎠᏂᎾᎩᎵ ᏩᏂᏴᎯᎮ ᎤᏂᏃᏴᎵᏓ, ᏳᎾᎦᏔᎲᏌ ᎤᎾᏁᎳᏛ ᏓᏂᎪᏩᏘᏍᎨ ᏓᎾᎩᎸᏗᏍᎬ ᏗᏂᎳᏴᏅᎯᏓ ᎠᎴ ᎠᏂᎾᏏᏂᏒ ᎠᏍᏕᏴᏓ ᎬᏘ ᎨᏯᏔ ᏏᏆ, ᎤᏁᎷᎩ ᏥᏔᎦ ᏓᏂᎨᎯᏙᎲ ᎯᎸᎢᏴ ᎠᎾᎵᎮᎵᎬ, ᏓᎾᎪᎲᏍᏗᏍᎨ ᏓᏓᏁᎸ ᎤᏏᏩ ᏱᏄᏅᏁᎳ.
Sometimes the rabble fell upon a place so soon after vacancy that the owners could look back and see them trying to straddle a plow mule or struggling to lead away a reluctant hog by a rope around its neck or flailing about in the farmyard chasing old big-breasted and flightless hens that ran squawking with their wings trailing in the dust. Sometimes out of exuberance the followers would set fire to a place after they’d emptied it.