{"product_id":"2940149423729","title":"Sinopah the Indian Boy","description":"Contents\u003cbr\u003eI.   Sinopah gets his Name 1\u003cbr\u003eII.   Sinopah and Sinopah 17\u003cbr\u003eIII.   Sinopah and his Playfellows 33\u003cbr\u003eIV.   Sinopah's Escape from the Buffalo 43\u003cbr\u003eV.   The Clay Toys 54\u003cbr\u003eVI.   The Story of Scarface 69\u003cbr\u003eVII.   The Buffalo Trap 83\u003cbr\u003eVIII.   Spinning Top 99\u003cbr\u003eIX.   Sinopah's First Bow 113\u003cbr\u003eX.   Tracking a Mountain Lion 126\u003cbr\u003eXI.   Sinopah joins the Mosquito Society   141\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCHAPTER I SINOPAH GETS HIS NAME\u003cbr\u003eThis is the Story of Sinopah, a Blackfoot Indian boy; he who afterward became the great chief Pitamakan, or, as we say, the Running Eagle. I knew Pitamakan well; also his white friend and partner in many adventures, Thomas Fox. Both were my friends; they talked to me much about their boyhood days, so you may know that this is a true story.\u003cbr\u003eIt was a great many years ago, in the time of the buffalo, that Sinopah was born, and it was on a warm, sunny day in June that he first saw the light of the sun, to which he was afterward to make many a prayer. The great camp of the Blackfeet was pitched on the Two Medicine River, one of the prettiest streams in all Montana. Only a few miles to the west of the camp the sharp peaks of the Rocky Mountains rose for thousands of feet into the clear blue air. To the north, and south, and east the great plains stretched away to the very edge of the horizon, and they were now green with the fresh grasses of spring. The mile-wide valley of the Two Medicine lay like a great gash in the plain, and several hundred feet below it. Along the shores of the stream there was a belt of timber: big cottonwood trees, with bunches of willow, service berry, and rose-brush growing under them. Elsewhere the wide, level bottoms were splotched with the green of lowland grass and the pale silver-green of sweet sage. Thousands of horses grazed on these bottoms and out on the near plains; the Blackfeet had so many of the animals that they could not count them all in a week's time. There were more than five hundred lodges, or wigwams, in the camp, and they were strung along the bottom, just outside of the timber belt, for several miles. Each lodge was the home of one or two families, the average being eight persons to the lodge, so there were about four thousand people in this one camp of the three tribes of the Blackfeet Nation.\u003cbr\u003e","brand":"Bronson Tweed Publishing","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47068018704624,"sku":"2940149423729","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940149423729_p0.jpg?v=1763717292","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940149423729","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}