The News-Herald. [volume] (Hillsboro, Highland Co., Ohio) 1886-1973, 1886-06-30
"Maiden Rocke"

rock. Every boat that passes up or
down the river contains people who
gaze upon the great bluff and think of
Winona, who Killed herself for love by
leaping from its crest to the stony base
below All the pilots tell the story
over and over again of the tragic end
OF the pretty Indian girl"
The old man shook his head slowly.
II have heard the story" he said
thoughtfully, "but none Of the pale
faces have 1t right"
"How do you know"
81 was there at the time and do
know"
"Then is the tradition not truep'
"The brave girl did leap from the
high rock"
'You must be very old"
Better than one hundred summers"
he answered, rubbing his thin hand
across his deeply furrowed brow. II
was young brave then, only boy,
but have forgotten nothing"
"You say the whites do not have the
story of the girl correctly preserved, so
will you tell it to me, that may know
the truth of the Lovers LeapP"
"Yes." the old Indian said and laid
aside his pipe.
"Winona was the daughter of Da-
kota chief and as bright and lovely as
the fairest flower of the prairie. Many
of the Dakota braves loved the pretty
little squaw and so did one pale face
trader called Seco, who had trading
post two rifle shots below the bluff
The trader offered the chief much
money and beads for Winona, and the
chief said the squaw should 60 to the
tepee of Seco and be his Winona hated
the trader and loveda young Chippewa
brave named Little Coon. and she said
in her heart if she could not 60 in peace
with the Chippewa she would 60 to her
death.
"Just at that time the Dakotas and
Chippewas went to war and it was no
longer safe for Little Coon to visit the
home of Winona. He could not stay
away from the pretty squaw, so he
went down to Pepin lake in canoe
covered with tree top and by the
shadows of the night.
"Winona answered Little Coon's call
| when he cried out like little duck.
One night she told her lover that tho
chief had sold her to the Prairie
Chicken or Seco. the trader, and that
her father had said on the next night
she must go to the tepee of the pale
face to be his squaw. She moaned
pitifully and said she would throw her.
self to death from the high bluff before
she would go to the trader. Little
Coon asked her to flee with him. but
she said no, for then both herself and
lover would be trailed to certain death
| for the Dakota warriors hated the
Chippewa braves. They talked long
and laid plan to deceive the chief and
her people.
Little Coon hid himself near the
bluff all the next day. When night
came the chief took Winona to the
traders post and left her there. The
squaw was sad, but said not word to
Seco. She sat and gazed at the stars
for long time. Seco talked to her
like the cooling of dove, but his words
touched not her heart. Then she arose
and ran towards the high hill. The
trader was afraid he would lose her,
for she had told that she would rather
her. but it was like the turtle after the
gazelle.
"Winona went with quick feet to the
top of the bluff and Seco cried out like
the wild cat and the Dakota chief and
braves, who were camped up there,
heard him. They ran quick. Winona
saw them and went to the very brink
chanting the death song. She bowed
herself to the earth, wrapped her
blanket about her breast and with a
wild cry sprang out into the dark air of
the night.
"The braves drew near the place
where the young squaw had stood and
they heard the sound of heavy fall.
They looked down into the blackness,
but could see nothing four trees deep,
but splash of water was heard and
they knew Winona was no more. They
went with quick feet to the Pepin lake,
but the moving water had carried the
dead squaw away forever, they said,
and they turned sadly back to their
lodges"
''And they never found the body oi
the girl?' asked.
The white-haired old warrior shook
his head.
"They did not find the body because
it was not left beneath the high hill and
it never went down into the lake."
"The lover carried it away" sug
gested, new thought entering my heat
suddenly.
'It went away with Little Coon, bn
he did not carry it. Winona was no
killed"
The idea was absurd. A human
being could not descend, under full
power of gravitation, hundreds of feet
and amid broken rocks, without caus
ing instant death. The red hermit di
vined my thoughts and he said:
II have told you that the lover
planned to deceive the Dakotas, ant
they did. Winona secreted a long
rawhide rope under her shawl ant
dropped it where her lover was secrete(
without stopping to speak, as had beer
planned. When darkness came Littl,
Coon went to the top of the bluff ant
making a moose on one end of the long
rope, he laid the circle at the edge O
the rock, put the thong around pro
jecting point of stone, and lowered thu
end to the earth below, and then wen
down to await the coming of Winona
"When he heard the death song from
the young squaw's lips, he grasped tn
rope firmly. Winona wound her shaw
around her breast and then put the noos
around her body under her arms, ant
was ready for the leap. A wild er
rang out and Little Coon. who was
very stout young brave, held tight
and let the little squaw down.
"At the same time he pushed wit