A RACE BETWEEN A REINDEER AND A TOM-COD

Long ago somewhere on the shore of the Arctic Ocean a reindeer was

taking a walk on the beach, enjoying the fine air, and the sea salt of

which the reindeer are so fond. As he passed a little point on the beach

jutting out into the ocean, a fish called tom-cod said, “Well, Deer, how

do you do?” The deer stopped to say good-morning to the fish, and asked

him if he did not think it would be fun to run a race, and settle for

all time which could go the fastest, a reindeer or a fish.

[Illustration: “Stopped to say good-morning to the fish”]

The tom-cod thought about it for a while; then said, “I am very busy

today, Reindeer, but if you will come this time tomorrow morning, we

shall race, and I shall beat you.”

“We shall see,” said the deer, and went home.

When the deer was out of sight the fish sent a message to all the

tom-cods near that shore. He told them that the next morning he would

have a race with a deer, and that they must answer the deer ever time he

said, “Fish, are you there?”

At sunrise the next day the deer came to the meeting-place and said,

“Fish, are you there?”

“Yes,” answered the tom-cod. “I am waiting for you.”

The reindeer walked along the shore, but the tom-cod laughed to himself

in fish language, and stayed quietly in the same place in the water.

After walking about a mile, the reindeer said, “Fish, are you there?”

Then another fish answered him, and said, “Yes, Reindeer, I am here, and

I could go much faster if I did not have to wait for you.”

The reindeer hurried on a little faster. After a while he said, “Fish,

are you there?” and still another fish answered him and said, “Yes,

Reindeer, I am here, but I could go much faster if I did not have to

wait for you.”

Then the reindeer, who thought it was the same fish all the time, ran as

fast as the wind for a little way. When he stopped he asked, “Fish, are

you there?” and still another fish answered, “O yes, I am here, but you

are too slow for me.”

After that the deer fell exhausted on the beach and could run no more.

So in that way the tom-cod won the race.

Animal Stories from Eskimo Land Adapted from the Original Eskimo Stories Collected by Dr. Daniel S. Neuman · 第 16 / 28 题