ch tended to evoke feelings of awe rather
than amusement.
"I don't like to trouble your father too much, Adolay," whispered
Cheenbuk; "would you say to him that we wish very much to see him use
the spouter?"
Nazinred was an amiable man. He at once consented, and went back to the
hut for his gun, which, remembering the tendency of the boys to meddle,
he had kept close beside him all night.
Loading it inside, he re-appeared with it ready. Taking up a lump of
ice about the size of one's hand, he set it up on a hummock, and retired
to a distance of about thirty yards.
"Tell them all to keep back, out of the way of that, Cheenbuk," said
Nazinred.
The excitement and nervous expectation of the Eskimos had been worked up
considerably by these preparations, so that they not only retired to a
safe distance, but some of them even took refuge behind the igloes, and
all held their breath while their guest took aim.
He had loaded with shot, and when the explosion took place the piece of
ice vanished, having been blown to atoms. Of course a yell of
admiration greeted the result, and all the dogs of the tribe fled on the
wings--or paws--of terror, while Attim sat quietly looking on with
somewhat of his master's dignity.
But the curiosity of the Eskimos was only whetted by this. They
immediately began to clamour for explanations, so that the Indian found
himself at last obliged to undertake a lecture on gunnery, as far as he
understood it.
"My father," said Cheenbuk, whose respect for the Indian was rapidly
deepening, "some of my people want to know if you can kill bears with
the spouter."
"Yes, it will kill bears. I killed a white one not long before you
found me."
"And will it kill the walrus too?"
"Yes; it will kill the walrus. It kills anything that has life."
There was an expression of great astonishment at this. Some even
ventured to doubt it. Then there was a noisy consultation for a few
minutes, after which Cheenbuk was told to ask if their guest would go
with them then and there to hunt for a walrus.
"Oh yes;" the Indian was quite ready to go, whereupon the men scattered
to harness the dogs and make preparation for an immediate hunt.
"Go and get my sledge ready," said Cheenbuk to Anteek.
The boy was only too glad to obey, for the mission implied that he
should have a place on the sledge along with the Fire-spouter.
In a very short time several sledges were ready. Nazinred seated
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