surprise at such
promptitude.
We may observe here that in those regions the sun in summer describes
nearly an unbroken circle in the sky, and that Cheenbuk's reference was
to the next two days.
"I will take with me as many men and women as choose to go, but no
children. We will take our spears and bows to procure food, but not to
fight, for I go to make friends with the Fire-spouters and the white
traders. So, if any one wants to fight,"--he looked at Raventik here,
but that fire-eater happened to be absent-minded at the moment, and sat
with downcast eyes,--"_to fight_," he repeated with emphasis, "he will
have to remain at home and fight the walrus--or the women!"
A faint "ho!" here indicated a desire for more.
"Nazinred says he is sure his people will be glad to meet us. I am sure
we shall be glad to meet his people. What will happen after that, I
cannot tell."
"_Something_ will certainly happen," murmured Aglootook, as if holding
converse with his own spirit, or with his familiar. "I know it; I am
sure of it. I tell you all beforehand."
"And you will accompany us," said Cheenbuk, turning to the magician with
a nod of approval. "When we go on an errand of peace we need our wisest
men with us, men whose knowledge and experience will make the
Fire-spouters think much of us, and men who don't like fighting."
"Now, then," continued the Eskimo, turning again to the young men, "who
will go? I shall not allow any to go who are not quite willing."
There was no lack of volunteers. The party was then and there arranged,
and two days later they set out on their mission, a goodly band, in
kayaks and oomiaks.
The weather continued fine; the days were long; islets for
camping-places were numerous, and in process of time the party reached
the mouth of the Whale--otherwise Greygoose--River, which they began to
ascend.
"Oh!" exclaimed Adolay, with glistening eyes, as she looked from bank to
bank; "I know it so well--almost every bush and tree."
"And you love it?" said Nootka.
"Yes, yes; is it not my own country?"
Nootka sighed. "I wish I could love my country like you; but your
country sticks. Mine melts away--most of it--every hot sun-time; and it
is not easy to care much for things that melt."
"But Waruskeek does not melt," said Adolay sympathetically.
"That is true," returned Nootka, as if pleased to think of something
solid, round which her affections might entwine; "but we stay such a
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