DOINGS O F T H E V A N LOONS Pcrhap» Father Isn’t the right kind of teacher ah <3 ewei was atone witn ms blear- eyed wife, but a glance sufficed to tell Mackenzie, that the news was already old. So he plunged at once into the business, shifting the beaded sheath prominently to the fore as advertise­ ment of the betrothal. * “O Thllng-Tlnneh, mighty chief of á e Would • Wooing Go to ~ ._u - * the Sticks and the land of the Tanana, ruler of the salmon and the bear, the rr • Win Him an In d ian B rid e * til moose and the cariboo 1 The white1 man is before thee with a great pur­ pose. Many moons has his lodge been empty, and he Is lonely. And his heart j has eaten Itself ln silence, and grown hungry for a woman to sit beside him « Copyright by Jack London in his lodge, to meet him from the hunt with warm fire and good food. He has heard strange things, the patter of baby moccasins and the sound of AN rarely places a prop* dred words oi tneir vocaDuiary, children’s voices. And one night a er valuation upon his wom­ and he had likewise conquered vision came upon him, and he beheld ankind, at least not until their deep gutturals, their Jap­ the raven, who is thy father, the great anese idioms, constructions, and hon­ raven, who 1 b the father of all the deprived of them. He has orific and agglutinative particles. So Sticks. And the raven spake to the no conception of the subtle he made oration after their manner, atmosphere exhaled by the satisfying their Instinctive poetry-love lonely white mun, saying; “Bind thou sex feminine so long as he bathes In with crude flights of eloquence and thy moccasins upon thee, and gird thy snowshoes on. and lash thv sled with , It; but let it be withdrawn, and an metaphorical contortions. After food for many sleeps and fine tokens i ever-growing void begins . to _ . , . munifest . Thllng-Tlnneh and the Shaman had for the Chief Thllng-Tlnneh. For thou Itself in his existence, and he becomes nded ln klnd, he mude trifling shalt turn thy face to where the mid­ hungry, ln a vague sort of way, for a Drosent8 t0 the menfo,k> , n their spring sun Is wont to sink below the B n t n n f h l n o so o n indefinite f n r l n f l n t o that t h n t he h i * cannot Pfliilint . . . something singing, and proved an expert ln their land, and Journey to this great chief’s characterize it. If Ills comrades have flfty-two-stick gambling game. hunting grounds. There thou shalt no more experience than himself, they It was slow work and a stiff game: j make big presents, and Thllng-Tinneh, [will shake their heads dubiously and but it Scruff Mackenzie maneuvered ' who is my son, si shall become to thee dose him with strong physic. But the cunningly, with an unconcern which as a father. In his lodge there is a hunger will continue and become served to puzzle the Sticks. He took maiden into whom I breathed the stronger; he will lose interest ln the great care to impress the men that breath of life for thee. This maiden 'things of his every-day life and wax he was u sure shot and a mighty hunt­ shalt thou take to wife.’ morbid; and one duy, when the empti­ er, and the camp rang with hts plaudits “O chief, thus spake the great raven; ness has become unbearable, a revela­ when he brought down u moose at six thus do I lay many presents at thy tion will dawn upon him. hundred yards. Of a night he visited fe e t; thus and I come to take thy r In the Yukon country, when this in Chief Thling-Tluneh's lodge of daughter 1” comes to pass, the man usually pro­ moose and cariboo skins, talking big The old man drew his furs about him visions a poling boat, if it be summer, and dispensing tobacco with a lavish J k r t and if winter harnesses his dogs, and hand. Nor did he fail to likewise with crude consciousness of royalty, heads for the Southland. A few j onor the Shuman; for he realized the but deluyed reply while a youngster crept ln, delivered a quick message 'months later, supposing him to be pos­ Swayed a Momen and Pitched Forward. medicine man’s influence with his peo­ sessed of a faith In the country, he ple, and was anxious to make of him to appear before the council, and was uoues oe scimereu in too suow uu me now Jelehs is angry with his children, gone. springtime lay them bare.” returns with a wife to share with him an ally. But that worthy was high and they are grown to a handful, and “O white man, whom we have named I It was threat anil counter-threat he will not help. For they have for­ ;in that faith, and Incidentally in his and mighty, refused to be propitiated, hardships. This but serves to show and was unerringly marked down as a moose-killer, also known us the wolf, Mackenzie’s bronzed face flushed dark­ gotten him, and done evil things, and and the son of the wolf! We know ly. He raised Ills voice. The old trod tad trails, and taken his enemies the Innate selfishness of man. It also , prospective enemy. * thou comest of a mighty ra ce; we are squaw, who till now had sat an impas­ Into their lodges to sit by their fires. brings us to the trouble of "Scruff” Though no opening presented for an Mackenzie, which occurred ln the old interview with Zarlnska, Mackenzie proud to have thee our potlach guest; sive spectator, made to creep by him And the raven Is sorrowful at the days, before the country was stamped-! stole many a glance to her, giving fair | but the king-salmon does not mate with for the door. The song of tlie men wickedness of his children; but when ed and staked by a tidal wave of che- warning of his intent. 1 And well she the dog-sulmon, nor the raven with the broke suddenly, and there was a hub­ they shall rise up and show they have cha-quas, and when the Klondike’s knew, yet coquettishly surrounded her-! wolf." * bub of many voices as he whirled the come back, he will come out of the only claim to notice was Its salmon self with a ring of women whenever! “Not so 1” cried Mackenzie. “The old woman roughly to her couch of darkness to aid them. O brothers! the daughter of the raven have I met in skins. flre-bringer has whispered messages to fisheries. the men were away and he had a Scruff Mackenzie bore the earmarks chance. 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