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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of In the Time That Was, by James Frederic Thorne
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+Title: In the Time That Was
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+<hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<a href="images/cover1.jpg"><img src="images/cover1tn.jpg" width="350" height="544" class="plain" alt="Front cover" title="Front cover" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[Pg 1]</a></span></p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<table summary="front matter alignment" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2">
+ <tr><td align="right">
+
+ <table summary="front matter" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2">
+ <tr>
+ <td class="blt">&nbsp;</td>
+ <td class="brt" align="right">
+ <p class="fm1"><span style="margin-right: 2.1em;">In</span><br />
+ <span style="margin-right: 1.5em;">The</span><br />
+ <span style="margin-right: 1.0em;">Time</span><br />
+ <span style="margin-right: 1.1em;">That</span><br />
+ <span style="margin-right: 1.2em;">Was</span></p>
+ </td></tr>
+
+ <tr><td class="blb">
+ <p class="fm3">Dedicated<br />
+ to</p>
+ <p class="fm2"><i>Ah-Koo</i></p>
+
+ <p class="fm4">Done into English<br />
+ by</p>
+ <p class="fm5">J. Frederic Thorne</p>
+ <p class="fm7">(<i>Kitchakahaech</i>)</p>
+
+ <p class="fm4">Illustrated<br />
+ by</p>
+ <p class="fm6">Judson T. Sergeant</p>
+ <p class="fm8">(<i>To-u-sucka</i>)</p>
+ </td>
+
+ <td class="brb" valign="bottom"><p class="fm6">Seattle,<br />
+ Washington,<br />
+ U. S. A.</p>
+ </td></tr>
+ </table>
+ </td>
+ <td></td>
+ </tr>
+
+ <tr>
+ <td></td>
+ <td align="right">
+ <table summary="front matter" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2">
+ <tr><td align="right">
+ <p class="fm9"><span class="smcap">Being the first</span><br />
+ volume <i>of</i> a series<br />
+ of Legends <i>of</i> the tribe<br />
+ of Alaskan Indians<br />
+ known as the Chilkats&mdash;<i>of</i><br />
+ the Klingats<br /></p>
+ <p class="fm10"><i>As told by Zachook the "Bear"<br />
+ to Kitchakahaech the "Raven"</i></p>
+ </td></tr>
+ </table>
+ </td></tr>
+</table>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">[Pg 2]</a></span></p>
+
+<hr class="fm" />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<a href="images/i002.jpg"><img src="images/i002tn.jpg" width="350" height="538" class="plain" alt="Raven flying" title="Raven flying" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[Pg 3]</a></span></p>
+
+<h2><a name="In_the_Time_That_Was" id="In_the_Time_That_Was"></a><i>In the Time That Was</i></h2>
+
+<h3>"And There Was Light."</h3>
+
+
+<div class="dropcap" style="width: 75px;">
+<a href="images/ic003.jpg"><img src="images/ic003tn.jpg" width="75" height="86" class="plain" alt="Z" title="Z" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class="smcap">achook</span> of the Chilkats told me these tales
+of The Time That Was. But before the telling,
+he of the Northland and I of the Southland had
+travelled many a mile with dog-team, snowshoes,
+and canoe.</p>
+
+<p>If the stories suffer in the telling, as suffer they
+must afar from that wondrous Alaskan background
+of mountain and forest, glacier and river, wrenched
+from the setting of campfires and trail, and divorced
+from the soft gutturals and halting throat notes in
+which they have been handed down from generation
+to generation of Chilkat and Chilkoot, blame not
+Zachook, who told them to me, and forbear to blame
+me who tell them to you as best I may in this stiff
+English tongue. They were many months in the
+telling and many weary miles have I had to carry
+them in my memory pack.</p>
+
+<hr class="tb" />
+
+<p>I had lost count of the hours, lost count of the
+days that at best are marked by little change between
+darkness and dawn in the Northland winter, until I
+knew not how long I had lain there in my blanket
+of snow, waiting for the lingering feet of that dawdler,
+Death, to put an end to my sufferings.</p>
+
+<p>Some hours, or days, or years before I had been
+pushing along the trail to the coast, thinking little
+where I placed my feet and much of the eating that lay
+at Dalton Post House; and of other things thousands of
+miles from this bleak waste, where men exist in the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[Pg 4]</a></span>
+hope of ultimate living, with kaleidoscope death by
+their side; other things that had to do with women's
+faces, bills of fare from which bacon and beans were
+rigidly excluded, and comforts of the flesh that some
+day I again might enjoy.</p>
+
+<p>Then, as if to mock me, teach me the folly of
+allowing even my thoughts to wander from her cold
+face, the Northland meted swift punishment. The
+packed snow of the trail beneath my feet gave way,
+there was a sharp click of steel meeting steel, and a
+shooting pain that ran from heel to head. For a moment
+I was sick and giddy from the shock and sudden
+pain, then, loosening the pack from my shoulders, fell
+to digging the snow with my mittened hands away
+from what, even before I uncovered it, I knew to be a
+bear trap that had bitten deep into my ankle and held
+it in vise clutch. Roundly I cursed at the worse than
+fool who had set bear trap in man trail, as I tore
+and tugged to free myself. As well might I have
+tried to wrench apart the jaws of its intended victim.</p>
+
+<p>Weakened at last by my efforts and the excruciating
+pain I lay back upon the snow. A short
+rest, and again I pulled feebly at the steel teeth,
+until my hands were bleeding and my brain swirling.</p>
+
+<p>How long I struggled blindly, viciously, like a
+trapped beaver, I do not know, though I have an
+indistinct memory of reaching for my knife to
+emulate his sometime method of escape. But with
+the first flakes of falling snow came a delicious, contentful
+langour, deadening the pain, soothing the
+weariness of my muscles, calming the tempest of my
+thoughts and fears, and lulling me gently to sleep
+to the music of an old song crooned by the breeze
+among the trees.</p>
+
+<p>When I awoke it was with that queer feeling
+of foreign surroundings we sometimes experience,
+and the snow, the forest, the pain in my leg, my
+own being, were as strange as the crackling fire,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[Pg 5]</a></span>
+the warm blanket that wrapped me, and the Indian
+who bent over me smiling into my half opened eyes.</p>
+
+<p>So were our trails joined and made one; Zachook
+of the Northland, and I of the Southland, by him
+later called Kitchakahaech, because my tongue moved
+as moved our feet on the trail, unceasingly. And
+because of this same love of speech in me, and the
+limp I bore for memory of the bear trap, for these
+and possibly other reasons, and that a man must
+have a family to bear his sins, of the Raven was I
+christened by Zachook, the Bear, and to the family
+of the Raven was I joined.</p>
+
+<p>Orator among his people though he was, Zachook
+was no spendthrift of speech. But surly he never
+was; his silence was a pleasant silence, a companionable
+interchange of unspoken thoughts. Nor did he
+need words as I needed them, his eyes, his hands,
+his wordless lips could convey whole volumes of
+meaning, with lights and shades beyond the power
+that prisons thought. Not often did he speak at
+length, even to me, unless, as it came to be, he was
+moved by some hap or mishap of camp or trail to
+tell of the doings of that arch rascal, Yaeethl, the
+raven, God, Bird, and Scamp. And when, sitting over
+the fire, or with steering paddle in hand, he did open
+the gates that lead to the land of legend, he seemed
+but to listen and repeat the words of Kahn, the fire
+spirit, who stands between the Northland and death,
+or of Klingat-on-ootke, God of the Waters, whose
+words seemed to glisten on the dripping paddle.</p>
+
+<p>So it was upon an evening in the time when we
+had come to be as sons of the same mother, when we
+shared pack and blanket and grub alike, and were
+known, each to the other, for the men we were. We
+had finished our supper of salmon baked in the coals,
+crisply fried young grouse and the omnipresent sourdough
+bread, and with the content that comes of
+well filled stomachs were seated with the fire between<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[Pg 6]</a></span>
+us, Zachook studying the glowing embers, I with
+that friend of solitude, my pipe, murmuring peacefully
+in response to my puffing.</p>
+
+<p>As usual, I had been talking, and my words had
+run upon the trail of the raven, whose hoarse call
+floated up to us from the river. Idly I had spoken,
+and disparagingly, until Zachook half smilingly, half
+earnestly quoted:</p>
+
+<p>"He who fires in the air without aim may hit a
+friend."</p>
+
+<p>And as I relapsed into silence added: "It is
+time, Kitchakahaech, that you heard of the head of
+your family, this same Yaeethl, the raven. Then will
+you have other words for him, though, when you have
+heard, it will be for you to speak them as a friend
+speaks or as an enemy. Of both has Yaeethl many."</p>
+
+<p>I accepted the rebuke in silence, for Zachook's
+trail was longer then mine by many years, and he
+had seen and done things which were yet as thoughts
+with me.</p>
+
+<p>For the time of the smoking and refilling of my
+pipe Zachook was silent, then with eyes gazing deep
+into the fire, began:</p>
+
+<div class="blockquot"><p>"Before there was a North or South, when Time
+was not, Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother, was
+blind, and all the world was dark. No man had seen
+the sun, moon, or stars, for they were kept hidden
+by Yakootsekaya-ka, the Wise Man. Locked in a
+great chest were they, in a chest that stood in the
+corner of the lodge of the Wise Man, in Tskekowani,
+the place that always was and ever will be. Carefully
+were they guarded, many locks had the chest,
+curious, secret locks, beyond the fingers of a thief.
+To outwit the cunning of Yaeethl were the locks<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span>
+made. Yaeethl the God, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl
+the Great Thief, of whom the Wise Man was most
+afraid.</p>
+
+<p>"The Earth Mother needed light that her eyes
+might be opened, that she might bear children and
+escape the disgrace of her barrenness. To Yaeethl
+the Clever, Yaeethl the Cunning, went Klingatona-Kla,
+weeping, and of the Raven begged aid. And Yaeethl
+took pity on her and promised that she should have
+Kayah, the Light, to father her children.</p>
+
+<p>"Many times had Yaeethl, because of his promise,
+tried to steal the Worlds of Light, and as many times
+had he failed. But with each attempt his desire grew,
+grew until it filled his belly and his brain.</p>
+
+<p>"Was he not Yaeethl, the Great White Raven,
+the Father of Thieves? What if the Wise Man put
+new and heavier locks upon the chest after each attempt?
+Were locks greater than the cunning of the
+Raven?</p>
+
+<p>"Now Yakootsekaya-ka, the Wise Man, and his
+wife had a daughter. Of their marriage was she, a
+young girl, beautiful and good. No man had ever
+seen her face. On no one, god or man, had the eyes
+of the young girl ever rested, save only her father
+and mother, the Wise Ones. Ye-see-et, a virgin, was
+she.</p>
+
+<p>"Yaeethl, of his wisdom knowing that the weakness
+of men is the strength of children, that a babe
+may enter where a warrior may not cast his shadow,
+bethought him of this virgin, this daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka.
+As the thought and its children made
+camp in his brain Yaeethl spread wide his snow-white
+wings.</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i007.jpg"><img src="images/i007tn.jpg" width="175" height="273" class="plain" alt="Raven" title="Raven" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p>"Thrice he circled high in air, then took flight
+towards Tskekowani, the meeting place of Memory
+and Hope. Like Chunet, the Arrow, he flew, straight,
+and as Heen, the River, swift. Twice ten moons, and
+another, flew Yaeethl without rest of wing before he<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span>
+drew near the cabin of the Wise Man. Away from
+the lodge he alighted, by the edge of the spring were
+his white wings folded, by the spring where the
+daughter of the Wise Man would come for water.</p>
+
+<p>"Then, with the power that was his, Yaeethl, the
+God, changed the shape that was his, the shape of the
+raven; into a small white pebble did he change, and
+lay in the water of the spring, and in the water
+waited for the coming of the girl.</p>
+
+<p>"Long waited Yaeethl, the Pebble, with the
+patience of wisdom and great desire. And the girl
+came.</p>
+
+<p>"Beautiful in her maidenhood, graceful in the
+dawning of her womanhood, came the girl, the virgin,
+the daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka, the Keeper of the
+Worlds of Light. Stooping, she dipped her cup into
+the cool water. From the edge of the spring rolled
+Yaeethl, into the cup he rolled, and lay quiet in the
+shadow of her hand. Quiet he lay, but full of the
+Great Desire.</p>
+
+<p>"And the girl saw him not.</p>
+
+<p>"To the lodge returned the maiden, bearing the
+cup, the water, and the Pebble. Into the lodge entered
+the maiden. In the lodge where lay the Sun,
+Moon, and Stars, was Yaeethl.</p>
+
+<p>"From the cup the Wise Man drank, but Yaeethl
+moved not. From the cup the Mother drank, and
+Yaeethl was motionless. When the Daughter raised
+the cup to her lips, toward her lips rolled Yaeethl.
+Softly he rolled, but the Mother, ever careful, heard
+the sound of the pebble on the cup-side, and the keen
+eyes of the Father saw the white pebble shine.</p>
+
+<p>"'Do not drink, Daughter,' said the Wise Man,
+laying his hand on the maiden's arm. 'Small things
+sometimes contain great evils. A white pebble it may
+be, and only a white pebble. Yaeethl it may be,
+Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Father of Thieves.'</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i008.jpg"><img src="images/i008tn.jpg" width="175" height="267" class="plain" alt="Locked chest" title="Locked chest" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p>"Then the Mother took the cup and out through<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span>
+the door cast the water. Through the door cast the
+pebble. And when the door of the lodge was closed
+behind him Yaeethl, the Disappointed, once more took
+his own form, the shape of the raven, white of wing
+and white of feather.</p>
+
+<p>"Back to earth flew Yaeethl, angry, ashamed, but
+more than ever filled with a great longing for the
+Worlds of Light that lay locked in the chest of the
+Wise Man.</p>
+
+<p>"Klingatona-Kla, Earth Mother, wept long and
+sore when empty-handed returned Yaeethl, loud she
+wailed, making sure she must remain forever dark
+and barren. But Yaeethl, the Undaunted, comforted
+her with strong words, and renewed his promise that
+the Light should be given her in marriage, and her
+disgrace forgotten in many children, children should
+she have as the shore has sand.</p>
+
+<p>"Though he had flown as speeds Hoon, the North
+Wind, the going and coming of Yaeethl had eaten
+three winters and two summers.</p>
+
+<p>"Awhile he rested in the lap of Klingatona-Kla,
+for the winter he rested, but with the coming of
+the spring, he spread again his wings and took flight
+towards the lodge of the Wise Man, towards the
+Great Desire. Mightily he flew, and swift, for though
+the dead make the journey between the opening and
+the closing of an eye, for the living it is a long trail.</p>
+
+<p>"When again he alighted, wing weary, by the
+spring where the daughter of Yakootsekaya-ka drew
+water, Yaeethl remembered the shape and whiteness
+that had betrayed him, remembered the traitor Pebble,
+and from the memory gathered wisdom.</p>
+
+<p>"Close to his side folded he the wings of whiteness,
+beneath his feathers tucked head and feet, and
+grew small. Small and yet smaller he grew, as melts ice
+before the fire, and when the shrinking was ended he
+had taken upon himself the form of Thlay-oo, the sand
+grain. As Thlay-oo, the Little, he waited.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"As Thlay-oo, the Invisible, watched Yaeethl for
+the coming of the maiden. Waited as does the bear
+for the coming of Takeete, the After Winter. Watched
+as does the lynx for the young caribou.</p>
+
+<p>"And as before came the girl, cup in hand, innocent
+in her maidenhood, wise in her womanhood, in
+both beautiful. Gracefully she stooped and filled the
+cup with the water of the spring. Into the cup floated
+Yaeethl in the shape of Thlay-oo. In the spring water
+he sank and lay against the bottom of the cup. Small
+was Yaeethl, but big with desire for what was within
+the chest of the Wise Man.</p>
+
+<p>"Then the lodge door opened and received the
+maiden and the cup, received Yaeethl the Grain of
+Sand, Yaeethl the Raven.</p>
+
+<p>"To Yakootsekaya-ka, her father, the girl gave
+the cup, and the Wise Man drank of the water. Drank,
+but saw not Yaeethl, the Invisible. To the wife, her
+mother, the maiden gave the cup, and of the water
+the Mother drank. Drank, but heard not Yaeethl, the
+Still. Then the maiden, Ye-see-et, the Virgin, daughter
+of Yakootsekaya-ka, the Keeper of the Sun, Moon,
+and Stars, lifted the cup to her lips.</p>
+
+<p>"The Mother spoke not. The Father moved not.
+The Daughter drank.</p>
+
+<p>"Past the red of her lips, by the white of her
+teeth, down the throat of the girl rolled the grain of
+sand. Rolled until it lay close under her heart, and
+paused. Under the heart of the maiden lay Yaeethl,
+waited Yaeethl, grew Yaeethl. Warmed by the heart
+of the maiden Yaeethl grew.</p>
+
+<p>"And time passed.</p>
+
+<p>"Then the mother of the maiden, looking upon
+her daughter, became troubled in her mind. Troubled
+was the mind of the Mother, but silent her tongue.</p>
+
+<p>"And time passed.</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i010.jpg"><img src="images/i010tn.jpg" width="175" height="264" class="plain" alt="Girl filling cup with water" title="Gril filling cup with water" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p>"Again the Mother looked upon her daughter, and
+looking, spoke<!--**changed 'Spoke' to 'spoke'--> to the Wise Man, her husband, of the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span>
+thought that was hers. Spoke she of the troubled
+thought concerning the maiden, their daughter.</p>
+
+<p>"When the Mother's thought was the thought of
+the Father his heart was filled with anger at his
+daughter for the disgrace she would bring upon his
+name. Angrily he questioned her, that he might revenge
+himself upon the thief of her innocence. But
+the girl looked into the eyes of her father and denied
+both thief and theft. No man had she seen save him,
+her father. Of the cause of The Thought that troubled
+them was she ignorant, and as innocent as ignorant.
+And the truth shone from her eyes as she
+spoke, straight was her tongue. Empty of shame was
+her face.</p>
+
+<p>"And the Mother, looking into the eyes of her
+daughter, believed. And after a time was the Wise
+Man convinced. Yet troubled were they and lost upon
+the trail of thoughts. Tender had they always been
+of their daughter. Ten times as gentle were they
+now, for Yaeethl lay big under the heart of the girl,
+though they knew him not, and of their love was
+she in sore need.</p>
+
+<p>"And time passed.</p>
+
+<p>"Then upon the maiden came Kod-se-tee, the
+Woman Pain, and Yaeethl entered the lodge.</p>
+
+<p>"Yaeethl whom they knew not, Yaeethl the Boy
+in the maiden's arms. Tokanay, the Baby, they called
+him, with love-light in their eyes they named him.
+Strong and large grew he quickly. So quickly grew
+he that the maiden and her mother were in a valley
+between the mountain of pride and the mountain of
+wonder. And in the Wise Man's heart flowed a great
+river of love for Tokanay the Beautiful, Tokanay the
+Swift Growing. In the hands of the Boy were the
+three hearts held. Their eyes and their thoughts were
+filled with him, so that room for other things there
+was not. So was the locked chest and its contents
+forgotten.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"Then on a day, a day of days to the Three, the
+Boy spoke his first word.</p>
+
+<p>"'Kakoon.'</p>
+
+<p>"Kakoon, the Sun, was the word, and 'Kakoon,
+Kakoon, Kakoon,' said the boy, crying and stretching
+his arms toward the chest in the corner of the lodge.</p>
+
+<p>"The Wise Man listened and laughing said: 'He
+would take my place as Keeper of the Worlds of
+Light.' Then because his heart was so soft with love
+that he could refuse the Boy nothing, Yakootsekaya-ka
+undid the many curious locks and fastenings of the
+great chest and took out the Sun.</p>
+
+<p>"Kakoon, the Sun, he took and gave it to the
+Boy wherewith to play. And the Boy ceased his crying
+when the Sun was in his hands, laughing as he
+rolled the Yellow World about the floor of the lodge.
+All day did the Three watch him with loving eyes.</p>
+
+<p>"On the next day the Sun lay in a corner of the
+lodge, unheeded by the Boy. A new word had he
+learned:</p>
+
+<p>"'Dis-s.'</p>
+
+<p>"Dis-s, the Moon, was the second word, and as
+before, 'Dis-s, Dis-s,' cried the Boy.</p>
+
+<p>"Proudly and lovingly the Wise Man laughed,
+saying: 'Surely is he eager to take my place.' And
+from the moving of the love in his heart that answered
+to the cry of the Boy as arrow to bowstring,
+Yakootsekaya-ka unfastened the strong and heavy
+locks of the chest and into the hands of the Boy
+gave the Moon for plaything. Of Dis-s, the Moon,
+made he plaything for the Boy. And for that day
+were the Boy's cries hushed as he spun and tumbled
+the White World on the lodge floor. And his laughter
+was music to the ears of the Three.</p>
+
+<p>"But the next day the Moon lay with the Sun.
+In the corner they lay and the Boy looked not at
+them. Another word was his cry, a new word.</p>
+
+<p>"'Takhonaha."</p>
+
+<p>"Takhonaha, the Stars, was the cry of the Boy,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span>
+and again, to comfort him, the Wise Man opened the
+great chest, and from it poured the Stars into the
+lap of the Boy, poured the chest empty of the Worlds
+of Light. And the Boy laughed loud. Laughed until
+the Wise Man, the Wife, and the Maiden, his mother,
+laughed that he laughed, as he dripped the bright
+stars through his fingers, dripped the waterfall of
+stars. Then the Wise Man questioned as he laughed:
+'What shall he cry for tomorrow? And what shall
+we give him, the Unsatisfied, now that the chest is
+empty?'</p>
+
+<p>"And the Boy laughed.</p>
+
+<p>"Night came, and the Wise Man, and his Wife,
+and the Maiden-Mother, their daughter, slept. With
+Tokanay, the Baby, in the hollow of her arm slept
+the girl.</p>
+
+<p>"As they slept, from the hollow of the arm of the
+maiden there crept a raven, Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl
+the Snow-White, Yaeethl the Father of Thieves.</p>
+
+<p>"Softly crept he, with many times turned head
+and watchful eye on the Three, sleeping. To the corner
+where the Boy, careless, had dropped the Shining
+Worlds, to the corner by the open, empty chest crept
+Yaeethl the Noiseless.</p>
+
+<p>"And the Three slept.<!--**removed extra. --></p>
+
+<p>"Beneath his right wing hid Yaeethl the Sun.
+Beneath his left wing hid he the Moon. Within his
+claws gathered he the Stars.</p>
+
+<p>"Asleep were the Three.</p>
+
+<p>"The lodge door was closed, locked was the door
+of Yakootsekaya-ka, Keeper of the Worlds of Light.
+Fastened tight were the windows. Barred were door
+and windows to keep out Yaeethl, the Thief. For a
+moment stood Yaeethl, turning his head to find some
+hole through which he might escape, then toward the
+wide chimney he flew.</p>
+
+<p>"Still slept the Three.</p>
+
+<p>"Wide spread were the wings of Yaeethl, the
+Flying, and the great light of the Sun was uncovered.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span>
+Brightly it shone, straight into the eyes of the Wise
+Man gleamed the fierce light.</p>
+
+<p>"Awake was Yakootsekaya-ka, crying: 'Yaeethl!
+Yaeethl! 'Tis Yaeethl! Awake!'</p>
+
+<p>"Awake was the Wife and the Daughter, and the
+Three strove to catch the Raven, the White One. But
+the great light of the Sun was in their eyes and they
+were blinded so they fell in each other's way. And
+in the throat of the chimney was Yaeethl, flying upward.</p>
+
+<p>"Then did the Wise Man call upon Kahn, his
+sister's son, Kahn, the God of Fire, to aid him. Up
+blazed Kahn and tried to catch Yaeethl, the Fleeing,
+in his red teeth, but near the top of the chimney was
+Yaeethl, so that the teeth of Kahn could not reach
+him.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Kahn called upon the Wise Man to blow,
+and the Wise Man puffed out his cheeks and blew
+with full lungs, and by his blowing Kahn stretched
+high his long black arms and tightly curled them
+about the White Raven.</p>
+
+<p>"Then did Yaeethl, the Strong of Wing, struggle
+mightily. Against Kahn, the Fire God, did he struggle,
+beating with his white wings. Long did they struggle,
+until from the lungs of the Wise Man was the breath
+gone, and the arms of the Fire God, the smoke arms,
+grew thin and weak.</p>
+
+<p>"With his wings beat Yaeethl, breaking the hold
+of the smoke arms, Yaeethl the Free, Yaeethl the Ever
+Black One.</p>
+
+<p>"Forever were the wings and feathers of the Raven
+blackened by the smoke arms of Kahn, the God of
+Fire.</p>
+
+<p>"Back toward Klingatona-Kla, the Earth Mother,
+the Barren, flew Yaeethl holding tight the Sun, Moon,
+and Stars. But after him came the Wise Man, full
+of anger. And the Shining Worlds grew heavy.
+Heavy was the pack of Yaeethl, and weary his wings.
+Afar off was Klingatona-Kla.</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i014.jpg"><img src="images/i014tn.jpg" width="175" height="259" class="plain" alt="Kahn curled around White Raven" title="Kahn curled around White Raven" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"Then did Yaeethl, the Pursued, Yaeethl the
+Heavy Laden, cast from him Kakoon, the Sun. To
+the east threw he the Sun, and flew on.</p>
+
+<p>"Again did the Wise Man come close behind, and
+again did Yaeethl ease his burden. From him threw
+he Dis-s, the Moon. To the West cast he the Moon.</p>
+
+<p>"Then was Yakootsekaya-ka left behind for a
+time, but the Raven weary and burdened, flew slowly,
+and once again he felt the breath of the Wise Man
+ruffle his feathers. No time had Yaeethl to stop, on
+nothing could he rest.</p>
+
+<p>"Opened he his claws and scattered wide the
+Stars. To North and South fell Takhonaha, the Stars,
+to East and West fell they.</p>
+
+<p>"Then was the promise of Yaeethl fulfilled. Thus
+kept he his word to the Earth Mother, and gave her
+light, that she might see. Gave her Kayah, the Light,
+to father her children and wipe out the disgrace of
+her barrenness. And the children of Klingatona-Kla
+were as the sands of the sea.</p>
+
+<p>"But upon Yaeethl, the Raven, had fallen the
+curses of the Wise Man. Three curses: Blackness,
+Hoarseness, and the Keeping of One Shape. And as
+his feathers were blackened, so, thereafter, was his
+heart darkened with eternal selfishness."</p></div>
+
+<p>I was silent. My pipe had gone out, and Zachook
+was bent low over the dying fire. I was thinking of
+another story of a Child who had given Light to the
+World, and suffered for the bringing.</p>
+
+<div class="figrighthr" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i015.jpg"><img src="images/i015tn.jpg" width="175" height="281" class="plain" alt="Zachook sitting by fire" title="Zachook sitting by fire" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span></p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<a href="images/i016.jpg"><img src="images/i016tn.jpg" width="350" height="556" class="plain" alt="Raven dropping stars" title="Raven dropping stars" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+<hr />
+<h2><a name="The_Water_Carrier" id="The_Water_Carrier"></a><i>The Water Carrier</i></h2>
+
+<h3>"When You Give a Potlach, Forget Not He Who
+Carries the Water."</h3>
+
+<div class="dropcap" style="width: 75px;">
+<a href="images/ic017.jpg"><img src="images/ic017tn.jpg" width="75" height="90" class="plain" alt="T" title="T" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class="smcap">hank</span> Yaeethl for that," said Zachook as I
+rose with dripping beard from the stream
+where I had drunk deep, with many sighs of satisfaction
+and relief. "His pack is not heavy with
+thanks of men these days."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank the Raven? For what?"</p>
+
+<p>"The starving man asks not the name of the
+owner of the cache, but his heart is filled with
+gratitude."</p>
+
+<p>"That may be, but no cache of Yaeethl's is in
+this stream."</p>
+
+<p>"The ignorant deny all they cannot see."</p>
+
+<p>"Wise sayings feed neither fire nor belly," I
+retorted, provoked by the criticism of my companion,
+thinly veiled behind his customary proverbs,
+and attempting to pay him in his own coin from my
+slender store of Klingat adages. "'Only a beggar
+gives thanks.'<!--removed end quotes--> Is it not your teaching that he who
+gives in this world receives the benefit, since in
+Tskekowani<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> his possessions shall be as his gifts
+here? If Yaeethl wants my thanks, if they are the
+due of the Raven, he has them, but why or for what
+I know not. Your words are like the ice of a
+windy day, rough and cloudy."</p>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> <i>The next world.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>"You are right, Cousin. I forget at times that
+you are only a white man. Let me touch thy ear
+with my tongue."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"Cha-auk.<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> In the Time before Time, there was
+no water upon the earth or in the bowl of the sea,
+and Shanagoose the Sky gave neither rain nor snow.</p>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> <i>Ages ago.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>"In one place only was Heen, the water. In a
+deep well it was, the father of wells, hidden among
+the mountains that lie between here and Tskekowani.</p>
+
+<p>"To Heenhadowa, the Thirst Spirit, belonged the
+well, by Heenhadowa was it guarded. By the door of
+the well-house sat he by day, in front of the well-house
+door was his bed by night. And none might
+enter.</p>
+
+<p>"Never did he leave the well, morning, noon
+or night. From the water he took life, to the water
+he gave life. To no man, woman, or child, to neither
+animal nor bird, to nothing that walks, creeps, or
+flies would Heenhadowa give of the precious water.
+Not so much as would moisten the tongue of Ta-ka
+the Mosquito would he give, though men died.</p>
+
+<p>"To quench their thirst men chewed the roots
+of young trees and the stalk of Yan-a-ate.<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></p>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> <i>Species of wild celery.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>"A few men there were, brave of heart and
+moose-legged, who had travelled the weary journey
+to the well among the mountains, the mountains
+marked with the trail of Oonah, the Gray One,
+Death, seeking the water that is life.</p>
+
+<p>"And of them?</p>
+
+<p>"Is it not well said that Oonah, Death, and Koo-stay,
+Life, are brothers, and he who seeks one finds the
+other?</p>
+
+<p>"And Heenhadowa laughed, first at their black
+lips, later at their white bones, and drank deep but
+gave not.</p>
+
+<p>"Now Yaeethl, the Raven, Desirer of All Things,
+longed most for those that were forbidden, concealed,
+or like the favor of women, not to be had
+for the asking. And since the water was denied,
+his tongue ached with dryness, and Yan-a-ate lost
+its savor. Also was his heart moved by the prayers<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span>
+of men and the cries of women. But his tongue
+troubled him more than did his heart, his tongue
+and his cupidity, so that he was moved to try his
+cunning where the strength and bravery of men had
+failed.</p>
+
+<p>"No crooked trail through forests and over mountains
+had Yaeethl to measure with his feet, but on
+his wings of blackness was he borne straight to the
+place of the well.</p>
+
+<p>"Well and well-house he found, found also
+Heenhadowa, watchful, moving not from his place.
+As one greets an old friend new found spoke Yaeethl
+to the Thirst Spirit. With smooth tongue and soft
+words spoke the Raven, claiming kinship through
+the cousin of his grandmother's grandmother. Said
+also that when he left his father's country he was
+bidden seek that old and true friend of the family,
+Heenhadowa the Wise, the Generous Giver of Water.
+As bidden, so had he obeyed and flown straight
+without halt or rest to bow before his mighty relative,
+and taste of his wonderful well, the like of
+which not even his father had, who possessed all
+things.</p>
+
+<p>"But the Maker of Thirst laughed at the Raven
+and mocked him, bidding him, if he would drink,
+find or dig a well of his own.</p>
+
+<p>"Again Yaeethl recounted their connected lineage,
+from mother to mother's mother, from family
+to family and tribe to tribe, tied with proof and
+argument, lashed with meek bows, and smoothed
+with soft flattery.</p>
+
+<p>"Heenhadowa laughed scornfully, cast from him
+the claim of cousinship, and mocked at Yaeethl's
+tongue, dry from the dust of many words.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Yaeethl drew about him the parka of anger
+and answered scorn with scorn, mockery with mockery,
+and laughter with laughter.</p>
+
+<p>"In his father's country, said Yaeethl, they gave<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span>
+the name of Heenhadowa to mangy dogs and unclean
+women. Glad was the heart of Yaeethl that the Thirst
+Spirit denied the relationship he had laid as a snare,
+the denial would make his father proud. As for the
+well, 'twas now known to the most stupid, even to
+men, that it was but an empty hole in the ground,
+covered by the well-house to hide the dryness thereof,
+and no deeper than Kaelt-tay, the Seagull,
+scratches in the sand for nesting.</p>
+
+<p>"Laughed Heenhadowa again, saying that belief
+or unbelief of Raven or man lessened not his treasure
+by a drop.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Yaeethl's words flared as firesparks.
+Hot words of evil sounding names, vile as only the
+brain of Yaeethl could fashion, taunts that bit and
+stung festeringly like the nettles of Sech-ut,<a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a> names
+that would disgrace the family of a Siwash, callings
+that would make even a squaw-man hang his head
+in shame. Can I say more of the bitterness of the
+tongue of Yaeethl?</p>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> <i>Devil's Club.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>"Heenhadowa laughed.</p>
+
+<p>"To battle Yaeethl challenged the Thirst Spirit:
+'Come forth and meet me, you fatherless son of a
+shameless mother, littering of a slave's slave.</p>
+
+<p>"'Come with me to the plain below and I will
+make of thy blood another well, for another of thy
+family of dogs to guard.'</p>
+
+<p>"Flatteries and arguments, insults and challenges
+fell into the same echoless hole, bringing to Yaeethl
+only the laughter of Heenhadowa and increase of
+thirst.</p>
+
+<p>"Then was the heart of Yaeethl heavy within
+him, but not so heavy as his face said, for it is not
+the way of the Raven to eat quickly of discouragement,
+though he turned and left the well and its
+guardian like a gambler who has lost his last blanket.</p>
+
+<p>"Not far did he go. Only so far as to be hidden<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span>
+from the eyes of Heenhadowa, where silence might
+mother the children of his brain. And since the
+brain of the Raven is full of the seeds of cunning a
+plan was quickly born.</p>
+
+<p>"Back toward the well flew Yaeethl, but, since
+he who sees the tail of a lone wolf imagines the
+whole pack, he alighted at a distance where the
+eyes of Heenhadowa saw as one sees in a fog. A
+space the size a man uses for his lodge he cleared
+of all bushes and weeds, to the smallest blade of
+grass he cleared it of everything that grew.</p>
+
+<p>"When the space was as the palm of a man's
+hand the Raven spread his wings until every feather
+showed and, first bowing low to Hoon-nach, Yunda-haech,
+Sa-nach, and Deckta-haech,<a name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a> who guard the
+four corners of the earth, walked slowly around the
+sides three times, at every third step stopping and
+making strange motions and stranger sounds, as
+does an Icht<a name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> when he would drive the evil spirits
+away.</p>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></a> <i>North, East, South and West.</i></p></div>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></a> <i>Witch Doctor.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>"From each corner he took a stone and spat
+upon it and cast it over his shoulder, and in the
+dust drew the shapes of animals like unto rolled
+deer-thongs, animals with two tongues such as no
+man has seen upon earth.<a name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a></p>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></a> <i>Snakes are unknown in Alaska.</i></p></div>
+
+<p>"To the space Yaeethl dragged logs and laid
+them end across end and bottom on top. As each
+tier was laid he sang words in a strange language,
+and as he sang, spat upon and cast pebbles over his
+shoulder as before.</p>
+
+<p>"But toward Heenhadowa were the eyes and
+tongue of Yaeethl the eyes of the blind and the tongue
+of the dumb. Busily he worked and loudly sang his
+charms, but to the Thirst Spirit he gave neither look
+nor word.</p>
+
+<p>"On Yaeethl were the eyes of Heenhadowa fastened,
+strained were his eyes, watching the doings
+of the Raven, wide his ears to catch the words of
+the songs and charms.</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i021.jpg"><img src="images/i021tn.jpg" width="175" height="262" class="plain" alt="Raven" title="Raven" /></a>
+</div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"When the roof was on and the house finished
+to the last piece of moss between the logs, Yaeethl
+again circled it three times, bowed again to the
+guardians of the earth's ends, and without looking
+behind, entered the lodge and closed the door.</p>
+
+<p>"Curiosity filled eyes and ears, heart and belly
+of Heenhadowa. Though he had lived since the Beginning,
+never before had he seen what that day he
+had seen, never had his ears been greeted with such
+words and songs.</p>
+
+<p>"And to Heenhadowa the inside of the lodge
+was the pack, as was the outside the lone wolf tail.</p>
+
+<p>"Even so had Yaeethl planned, nor was that
+the end of the cunning of the Raven, who knew
+that no door can bar the going in of curiosity.</p>
+
+<p>"Long sat Heenhadowa before the door of his
+well-house, gazing at the lodge of Yaeethl. And the
+longer he sat and the longer he gazed the keener
+grew his desire to see what was hidden from his
+eyes by the walls and closed door, grew until it
+tortured him as the thirsty are tortured, beyond endurance.</p>
+
+<p>"And Heenhadowa rose from his seat by the
+well.</p>
+
+<p>"From the place where he had sat for ages
+rose the Thirst Spirit and stepped softly. Toward
+the closed door he moved as moves one who is pulled
+at the end of a thong, for the fear of the unknown
+was upon him. But stronger than his fear was his
+desire to know what lay behind the door, stronger
+even than his fear of those strange animals that were
+drawn in the dust, dust pictures that made his
+blood ice.</p>
+
+<p>"Before the door he stopped and glanced back
+the way he had come, at his well and well-house he
+looked, then pushing against the door with his hand,
+stepped within the house builded by Yaeethl, made
+by Yaeethl the Raven, Yaeethl the Cunning.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"No man knows what Heenhadowa found within
+the lodge of the Raven. Only this we know.</p>
+
+<p>"When the time of the boiling of a salmon had
+passed, from the door stepped Yaeethl walking as
+a man walks who has been carrying a heavy pack.
+Behind him he closed the door and against it rolled
+a heavy stone, a stone so heavy that not even K'hoots
+the Grizzly, the Strong One, could have moved it
+away again.</p>
+
+<p>"Within the lodge was silence, silence big with
+unborn noise.</p>
+
+<p>"To the well of Heenhadowa, the father of wells
+among the mountains, the well untasted of man or
+beast, flew Yaeethl, Yaeethl the Desirer of All
+Things.</p>
+
+<p>"And when the Raven stood beside the well he
+bowed his head and drank.</p>
+
+<p>"Some say that it took him many moons, some
+put it the length of a man's life, but, long time or
+short time, when the head of Yaeethl the Raven was
+lifted the well was dry.</p>
+
+<p>"Of water there was none in the well of Heenhadowa.</p>
+
+<p>"In the belly and mouth of the Raven was the
+water. All.</p>
+
+<p>"Then did Yaeethl spread wide his wings of
+blackness and fly the way of his coming.</p>
+
+<p>"As he flew over the bosom of Klingatona-Kla,
+the Earth Mother, in this place and in that he spat
+out some of the water. And where spat the Raven
+there sprang up streams, and rivers, and lakes.</p>
+
+<p>"When he had flown so long and so far that
+the water was gone from his mouth, and in his
+belly was not fresh, then from his belly and his
+mouth he cast it, salt, and Athlch, the Ocean, was."</p>
+
+<hr class="tb" />
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i023.jpg"><img src="images/i023tn.jpg" width="175" height="274" class="plain" alt="Heavy stone blocking door" title="Heavy stone blocking door" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p>I waited silently, for there was an uplift in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span>
+Zachook's voice that made me think there was more
+to follow, but it was only:</p>
+
+<p>"If you listen to the words of them that know
+not, they will tell you that Haechlt is a great bird
+the falling of whose eyelids makes thunder, the flashing
+of whose eye is the lightning, but if my words
+be the words of truth, then is thunder the angry
+voice of Heenhadowa whom Yaeethl made prisoner,
+and lightning the cracks in the lodge walls when he
+throws himself against them, struggling to be free.
+Should he succeed&mdash;&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"But, bird or Thirst Spirit, from Yaeethl is the
+gift of water. So say I again&mdash;&mdash;when you drink,
+give thanks to the Raven that chewed roots are not the
+answer to thy dry lips,&mdash;give thanks, and pray that
+the rock rolls not away."</p>
+
+<p>And I gave thanks, quoting to myself another
+of Zachook's sayings, "Better a wasted arrow than
+lost game."</p>
+
+<div class="figlefthr" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i024.jpg"><img src="images/i024tn.jpg" width="175" height="265" class="plain" alt="Flashing eye" title="Flashing eye" /></a>
+</div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+<hr />
+<h2><a name="Ta-ka_the_Mosquito_and" id="Ta-ka_the_Mosquito_and"></a><i>Ta-ka the Mosquito and<br />
+Khandatagoot the Woodpecker</i></h2>
+
+<h3>"As Foolish as One Who Shoots Arrows at<br />
+Mosquitoes."</h3>
+
+<div class="dropcap" style="width: 75px;">
+<a href="images/ic025.jpg"><img src="images/ic025tn.jpg" width="75" height="86" class="plain" alt="Z" title="Z" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<p><span class="smcap">achook</span>, with a half amused, half sympathetic
+smile at my futile efforts to slaughter a small
+percentage of the mosquito cloud that enveloped us,
+made a smudge of leaves, and I willingly exchanged
+the tortures of being eaten alive for those of slow
+strangulation in the acrid smoke.</p>
+
+<p>My remarks had been neither calm nor patient,
+consisting mainly of my entire vocabulary of opprobrious
+adjectives and epithets several times repeated
+and diversified, aided by a wide, but wholly inadequate,
+range of profanity in the various languages
+at my command. And, to digress slightly, I would
+recommend the study of Arabic and Spanish to those
+feeling a similar need; they do not meet all requirements
+of forcible expression, but they add some wonderful
+flights of imagination to the more practical
+English expletives.</p>
+
+<p>Zachook was apparently as unimpressed as the
+mosquitoes, but when I had recovered some portion of
+my breath and equanimity,<!--**changed 'equinimity' to 'equanimity'--> remarked: "He who
+shoots with his tongue should be careful of his aim."</p>
+
+<p>Choking with anger and smoke I could only
+splutter in reply, while Zachook continued:</p>
+
+<p>"Ta-ka is Ta-ka, and Yaeethl is Yaeethl."</p>
+
+<p>"What has the Raven to do with these insufferable
+pests? Has he not enough to answer for
+without linking his name with these suckers of
+blood? Yaeethl is Yaeethl, but Ta-ka is Ta-ka."</p>
+
+<p>"Yaeethl or Ta-ka. The get of the Raven are
+ravens, and from Yaeethl comes Ta-ka the Biter.</p>
+
+<div class="figrighthr" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i025.jpg"><img src="images/i025tn.jpg" width="175" height="286" class="plain" alt="Raven near smoky fire" title="Raven near smoky fire" /></a>
+</div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span></p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<a href="images/i026.jpg"><img src="images/i026tn.jpg" width="350" height="533" class="plain" alt="Woodpecker on tree" title="Woodpecker on tree" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"When the selfishness of men had driven the
+gods from the earth, the Great Ones held a council
+in Tskekowani, a potlach in the World Beyond. All
+the gods were there. They talked of the sins of men
+and of the punishments that should be visited upon
+them. Long they talked.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Theunghow, Chief of Gods, called each
+by name, and bade him name his sending.</p>
+
+<p>"And each god named a sickness, a pain, or a
+killing.</p>
+
+<p>"At one side stood Oonah the Death Shadow,
+and in his hand held his quiver. And as each punishment
+was named, into his quiver placed Oonah
+an arrow, sharp-pointed, swift-flying, death-carrying.</p>
+
+<p>"The quiver was full, and all had spoken, all
+save Yaeethl the Raven, who by the cook pot sat
+smiling, eating.</p>
+
+<p>"To Yaeethl spoke K'hoots the Grizzly, saying:</p>
+
+<p>"'Dost thou send nothing, Brother? Behold,
+the Quiver of Death is full, and from the Raven is
+there no arrow of punishment for men. What arrow
+gives Yaeethl?'</p>
+
+<p>"'Why bother me when I am eating? Is there
+not time after the pot is empty? Many arrows
+there are. Because men insult me shall gods spoil
+my eating?' Thus spoke the Raven as he scraped the
+pot.</p>
+
+<p>"Then Hckt the Frog urged, saying:</p>
+
+<p>"'Art thou a god, or is thy belly a god, that in
+the council the Raven takes no part?'</p>
+
+<p>"'A god am I, and a god have I been since the
+Beginning, thou son of wind and slime. But that
+my ears may be no longer troubled, a little punishment
+will I send, that the sons of men forget
+me not. No arrow from Yaeethl shall find place
+in Oonah's quiver. Arrow and messenger both will
+I send. Thy punishments carry the peace of death,
+mine the torment of life.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"'And this punishment of thine?' asked Hckt,
+sneering.</p>
+
+<p>"And Yaeethl, as from the pot he cleaned the
+last morsel, replied:</p>
+
+<p>"'Ta-ka.'</p>
+
+<p>"Of all the punishments named by the gods,
+the first to reach the earth was that of Yaeethl,&mdash;Ta-ka
+the Mosquito.</p>
+
+<p>"To Khandatagoot the Woodpecker, the simple-minded,
+went Ta-ka, and from the Woodpecker
+claimed hospitality. And the rights of a stranger
+gave Khandatagoot to Ta-ka, gave him a place by
+the fire, and of his food a share, for his head a
+shelter, treating him as the son of a sister is treated.
+Together they fished and hunted, together they ate
+and slept. Of the hunting and fishing the chief
+part was Khandatagoot's, of the eating and sleeping
+Ta-ka's, Ta-ka who from Yaeethl came.</p>
+
+<p>"On a morning the Woodpecker fixed his canoe,
+and alone to the hunt went the Mosquito.</p>
+
+<p>"All day was Ta-ka gone. Low hung the sun
+when to camp he returned. Slow flying came the
+Mosquito, and as blood is red, so was the body of
+Ta-ka, and swelled mightily.</p>
+
+<p>"Then was the Woodpecker frightened, thinking
+his friend wounded, and crying, ran to help him.
+To the ground sank Ta-ka, but no wound could
+Khandatagoot find.</p>
+
+<p>"Many questions asked the Woodpecker, and
+to them Ta-ka replied:</p>
+
+<p>"'No hurt have I, but full is my belly, full of
+the choicest eating that ever made potlach. Yet
+much did I leave behind, the feasting of many
+months did I leave.'</p>
+
+<p>"Then was the belly of Khandatagoot pinched
+with hunger for this good eating, and of Ta-ka
+claimed his share.</p>
+
+<p>"On the tongue of the Woodpecker placed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span>
+Ta-ka a drop, saying: 'No more can I give of what
+I have eaten, but as you have shared with me, so
+shall I share with you. The fill of many bellies is
+there left.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Where is this sweet eating?' asked Khandatagoot,
+'Tell me the trail that I too may feast until
+my wings are heavy.'</p>
+
+<p>"'No trail is there, Brother. The red juice of
+a dead tree is this eating, a dead tree in the forest.
+It's name I know not, but hunt, and you shall find
+it. Go quickly, lest others get there first.'"<!--added close quote--></p>
+
+<hr class="tb" />
+
+<p>"And since then," said Zachook, throwing another
+handful of leaves on the fire, "since then the
+Woodpecker spends his days seeking in dead trees
+the red juice that flows in the veins of live men."</p>
+
+<div class="figrighthr" style="width: 175px;">
+<a href="images/i029.jpg"><img src="images/i029tn.jpg" width="175" height="244" class="plain" alt="Canoe" title="Canoe" /></a>
+</div>
+
+<hr />
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+<table cellpadding="10" cellspacing="2" border="0" summary="copyright info">
+<tr><td>
+<h3>
+Published<br />
+by<br />
+The Raven
+</h3>
+</td></tr>
+
+<tr><td>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 200px;">
+<a href="images/i030.jpg"><img src="images/i030tn2.jpg" width="200" height="130" class="plain" alt="Raven" title="Raven" /></a>
+</div>
+</td></tr>
+
+<tr><td>
+<h4>
+1114-1115-1116<br />
+American Bank Building<br />
+Seattle<br />
+U. S. A.
+</h4>
+</td></tr>
+
+<tr><td>&nbsp;</td></tr>
+<tr><td>&nbsp;</td></tr>
+
+<tr>
+<td>
+<h4>
+Copyrighted<br />
+1909<br />
+By J. Frederic Thorne</h4>
+</td>
+
+<td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td>
+
+<td valign="bottom">
+<h4>Press of<br />
+Gateway Printing Co.
+</h4>
+</td></tr>
+</table>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
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