ᏎᎦ ᎡᎳᏗ ᏫᏘᏅᏥᎵ ᎡᎵᏍᏗ, ᎠᏎᏃ ᎠᎧᏁᎸ ᏩᎫᏂᏱ, ᏃᏗ ᎦᏣᏄᎳ ᎠᎵᏖᎸᏂᏍᏗ ᏙᏱ ᎢᏴ, ᎤᏃᎴ ᎦᏒᎳᏍᎪ ᏘᎦᏙᎵ ᏃᎴ ᏘᎴᏂ ᏃᎴ ᏍᏘᏰᎬᎢ.
For a second you seemed to be falling to the barn floor far below, but then suddenly the rope would begin to catch you, and you would sail through the barn door going a mile a minute, with the wind whistling in your eyes and ears and hair.