CHAPTER THIRTY.

AN OLD FRIEND AMID NEW FRIENDS AND NOVELTIES--A DESPERATE BATTLE AND A

GLORIOUS VICTORY.

The scene of our story is now changed, and we request our patient reader

to fly away with us deeper into the north, beyond the regions of Ungava,

and far out upon the frozen sea.

Here is an island which for many long years has formed a refuge to the

roedeer during the winter, at which season these animals, having

forsaken the mainland in autumn, dwell upon the islands of the sea. At

the time of which we write the island in question was occupied by a

tribe of Esquimaux, who had built themselves as curious a village as one

could wish to see. The island had little or no wood on it, and the few

willow bushes that showed their heads above the deep snow were stunted

and thin. Such as they were, however, they, along with a ledge of rock

over which the snow had drifted in a huge mound, formed a sort of

protection to the village of the Esquimaux, and sheltered it from the

cold blasts that swept over the frozen sea from the regions of the far

north. There were about twenty igloos in the village, all of which were

built in the form of a dome, exactly similar to the hut constructed by

Maximus on the lake. They were of various sizes, and while some stood

apart with only a small igloo attached, others were congregated in

groups and connected by low tunnels or passages. The doorways leading

into most of them were so low that the natives were obliged to creep out

and in on their hands and knees; but the huts themselves were high

enough to permit the tallest man of the tribe to stand erect, and some

of them so capacious that a family of six or eight persons could dwell

in them easily. We may remark, however, that Esquimau ideas of

roominess and comfort in their dwellings differ very considerably from

ours. Their chief aim is to create heat, and for this end they

cheerfully submit to what we would consider the discomfort of crowding

and close air.

The village at a little distance bore a curious resemblance to a cluster

of white beehives; and the round, soft, hairy natives, creeping out and

in continually, and moving about amongst them, were not unlike (with the

aid of a little imagination) to a swarm of monstrous black bees--an idea

which was further strengthened by the continuous hum that floated on the

air over the busy settlement. Kayaks and oomiaks lay about in several

places supported on blocks of ice, and seal-spears, paddles, dans,

lances, coils of walrus-line, and other implements, were intermingled in

rare confusion with sledges, sealskins, junks of raw meat and bones, on

which latter the numerous dogs of the tribe were earnestly engaged.

In the midst of this village stood a hut which differed considerably

from those around. It was built of clear ice instead of snow. There

were one or two other igloos made of the same material, but none so

large, clean, or elegant as this one. The walls, which were

perpendicular, were composed of about thirty large square blocks,

cemented together with snow, and arranged in the form of an octagon.

The roof was a dome of snow. A small porch or passage, also of ice,

stood in front of the low doorway, which had been made high enough to

permit the owner of the mansion to enter by stooping slightly. In front

and all around this hut the snow was carefully scraped, and all

offensive objects--such as seal and whale blubber--removed, giving to it

an appearance of cleanliness and comfort which the neighbouring igloos

did not possess. Inside of this icy residence, on a couch of deerskin

was seated Edith Stanley!

On that terrible night when the child lost her way in the dreary plain,

she had wandered she knew not whither, until she was suddenly arrested

by coming to the edge of the solid ice on the shores of Ungava Bay.

Here the high winds had broken up the ice, and the black waters of the

sea now rolled at her feet and checked her progress. Terrified at this

unexpected sight, Edith endeavoured to retrace her steps; but she found

to her horror that the ice on which she stood was floating, and that the

wind, having shifted a point to the eastward, was driving it across to

the west side of the bay. Here, in the course of the next day, it

grounded, and the poor child, benumbed with cold and faint with hunger,

crept as far as she could on to the firm land, and then lay down, as she

thought, to die.

But it was otherwise ordained. In less than half an hour afterwards she

was found by a party of Esquimaux. These wild creatures had come from

the eastward in their dog-sledges, and having passed well out to the

seaward in order to avoid the open water off the mouth of False River,

had missed seeing their countrymen there, and therefore knew nothing of

the establishment of Fort Chimo. In bending towards the land again

after passing the bay they came upon Edith's tracks, and after a short

search they found her lying on the snow.

Words cannot convey an adequate impression of the unutterable amazement

of these poor creatures as they beheld the fair child, so unlike

anything they had ever seen or imagined; but whatever may have been

their thoughts regarding her, they had sense enough to see that she was

composed of flesh and blood, and would infallibly freeze if allowed to

lie there much longer. They therefore lifted her gently upon one of the

large sleighs, and placed her on a pile of furs in the midst of a group

of women and children, who covered her up and chafed her limbs

vigorously. Meanwhile the drivers of the sledges, of which there were

six, with twenty dogs attached to each, plied their long whips

energetically; the dogs yelled in consternation, and, darting away with

the sledges as if they had been feathers, the whole tribe went hooting,

yelling, and howling away over the frozen sea.

The surprise of the savages when they found Edith was scarcely, if at

all, superior to that of Edith when she opened her eyes and began to

comprehend, somewhat confusedly, her peculiar position. The savages

watched her movements, open-mouthed, with intense curiosity, and seemed

overjoyed beyond expression when she at length recovered sufficiently to

exclaim feebly,--"Where am I? where are you taking me to?"

We need scarcely add that she received no reply to her questions, for

the natives did not understand a word of her language, and with the

exception of the names of one or two familiar objects, she did not

understand a word of theirs. Of how far or how long they travelled

Edith could form no idea, as she slept profoundly during the journey,

and did not thoroughly recover her strength and faculties until after

her arrival at the camp.

For many days after reaching the Esquimau village poor Edith did nothing

but weep; for, besides the miserable circumstances in which she was now

placed, she was much too considerate and unselfish in her nature to

forget that her parents would experience all the misery of supposing her

dead, and added to this was the terrible supposition that the natives

into whose hands she had fallen might never hear of Fort Chimo. The

distracted child did her utmost by means of signs to make them

understand that such a place existed, but her efforts were of no avail.

Either she was not eloquent in the language of signs, or the natives

were obtuse. As time abated the first violence of her grief, she began

to entertain a hope that ere long some wandering natives might convey

intelligence of her to the fur-traders. As this hope strengthened she

became more cheerful, and resolved to make a number of little ornaments

with her name inscribed on them, which she meant to hang round the necks

of the chief men of the tribe, so that should any of them ever chance to

meet with the fur-traders, these ornaments might form a clue to her

strange residence.

A small medal of whalebone seemed to her the most appropriate and

tractable material, but it cost her many long and weary hours to cut a

circular piece of this tough material with the help of an Esquimau

knife. When she had done it, however, several active boys who had

watched the operation with much curiosity and interest, no sooner

understood what she wished to make than they set to work and cut several

round pieces of ivory or walrus-tusk, which they presented to their

little guest, who scratched the name EDITH on them and hung them round

the necks of the chief men of the tribe. The Esquimaux smiled and

patted the child's fair head kindly as they received this piece of

attention, which they flattered themselves, no doubt, was entirely

disinterested and complimentary.

Winter wore gradually away, and the ice upon the sea began to show

symptoms of decay opposite to the camp of the Esquimaux. During the

high winds of spring the drift had buried the village so completely that

the beehives were scarcely visible, and the big black bees walked about

on the top of their igloos, and had to cut deep down in order to get

into them. For some time past the natives had been unsuccessful in

their seal-hunting; and as seals and walruses constituted their chief

means of support, they were reduced to short allowance. Edith's

portion, however, had never yet been curtailed. It was cooked for her

over the stone lamp belonging to an exceedingly fat young woman whose

igloo was next to that of the little stranger, and whose heart had been

touched by the child's sorrow; afterwards it was more deeply touched by

her gratitude and affection. This woman's name was Kaga, and she, with

the rest of her tribe, having been instructed carefully by Edith in the

pronunciation of her own name, ended in calling their little guest

Eeduck! Kaga had a stout, burly husband named Annatock, who was the

best hunter in the tribe; she also had a nephew about twelve or fourteen

years old, named Peetoot, who was very fond of Edith and extremely

attentive to her. Kaga had also a baby--a mere bag of fat--to which

Edith became so attached that she almost constituted herself its regular

nurse; and when the weather was bad, so as to confine her to the house,

she used to take it from its mother, carry it off to her own igloo, and

play with it the whole day, much in the same way as little girls play

with dolls--with this difference, however, that she considerately

restrained herself from banging its nose against the floor or punching

out its eyes!

It was a bright, clear, warm day. Four mock suns encircled and emulated

in brilliancy their great original. The balmy air was beginning to melt

the surface of the snow, and the igloos that had stood firm for full

half a year were gradually becoming dangerous to walk over and unsafe to

sit under. Considerable bustle prevailed in the camp, for a general

seal-hunting expedition was on foot, and the men of the tribe were

preparing their dog-sledges and their spears.

Edith was in her igloo of ice, seated on the soft pile of deerskins

which formed her bed at night and her sofa by day, and worrying Kaga's

baby, which laughed vociferously. The inside of this house or apartment

betokened the taste and neatness of its occupant. The snow roof, having

begun to melt, had been removed, and was replaced by slabs of ice,

which, with the transparent walls, admitted the sun's rays in a soft,

bluish light, which cast a fairy-like charm over the interior. On a

shelf of ice which had been neatly fitted into the wall by her friend

Peetoot lay a rude knife, a few pieces of whalebone and ivory (the

remains of the material of which her medals had been made), and an ivory

cup. The floor was covered with willow matting, and on the raised half

of it were spread several deerskins with the hair on. A canopy of

willow boughs was erected over this. On another shelf of ice, near the

head of the bed, stood a small stone lamp, which had been allowed to go

out, the weather being warm. The only other articles of furniture in

this simple apartment were a square table and a square stool, both made

of ice blocks and covered with sealskins.

While Edith and her living doll were in the height of their uproarious

intercourse, they were interrupted by Peetoot, who burst into the room,

more like a hairy wild-man-o'-the-wood than a human being. He carried a

short spear in one hand, and with the other pointed in the direction of

the shore, at the same time uttering a volley of unintelligible sounds

which terminated with an emphatic "Eeduck!"

Edith's love for conversation, whether she made herself understood or

not, had increased rather than abated in her peculiar circumstances.

"What is it, Peetoot? Why do you look so excited? Oh dear, I wish I

understood you--indeed I do! But it's of no use your speaking so

fast.--(Be quiet, baby darling.)--I see you want me to do or say

something; what can it be, I wonder?"

Edith looked into the boy's face with an air of perplexity.

Again Peetoot commenced to vociferate and gesticulate violently; but

seeing, as he had often seen before, that his young friend did not

appear to be much enlightened, he seized her by the arm, and, as a more

summary and practical way of explaining himself, dragged her towards the

door of the hut.

"Oh, the baby!" screamed Edith, breaking from him and placing her charge

in the farthest and safest part of the couch. "Now I'll go with you,

though I don't understand what you want. Well, I suppose I shall find

out in time, as usual."

Having led Edith towards the beach, Peetoot pointed to his uncle's

sledge, to which the dogs were already harnessed, and made signs that

Edith should go with them.

"Oh, I understand you now. Well, it is a charming day; I think I will.

Do you think Annatock will let me? Oh, you don't understand. Never

mind; wait till I put on my hood and return the baby to its mother."

In two minutes Edith reappeared in her fur cloak and Indian hood, with

the fat baby sprawling and laughing on her shoulder. That baby never

cried. It seemed as though it had resolved to substitute laughing in

its stead. Once only had Edith seen tears in its little black eyes, and

that was when she had given it a spoonful of soup so hot that its mouth

was scalded by it.

Several of the sledges had already left the island, and were flying at

full speed over the frozen sea, deviating ever and anon from the

straight line in order to avoid a hummock of ice or a gap of open water

caused by the separation of masses at the falling of the tide, while the

men shouted, and the dogs yelled as they observed the flourish of the

cruelly long and heavy lash.

"Shall I get in?" said Edith to Annatock, with an inquiring look, as she

approached the place where the sledge was standing.

The Esquimau nodded his shaggy head, and showed a row of remarkably

white teeth environed by a thick black beard and moustache, by way of

reply to the look of the child.

With a laughing nod to Kaga, who stood watching them, Edith stepped in

and seated herself on a deerskin robe; Annatock and Peetoot sat down

beside her; the enormous whip gave a crack like a pistol-shot, and the

team of fifteen dogs, uttering a loud cry, bounded away over the sea.

The sledge on which Edith was seated was formed very much in the same

manner as the little sled which had been made for her at Fort Chimo. It

was very much larger, how ever, and could have easily held eight or ten

persons. The runners, which were shod with frozen mud (a substance that

was now becoming nearly unfit for use owing to the warm weather), were a

perfect wonder of ingenuity--as, indeed, was the whole machine--being

pieced and lashed together with lines of raw hide in the most

complicated manner and very neatly. The dogs were each fastened by a

separate line to the sledge, the best dog being placed in the centre and

having the longest line, while the others were attached by lines

proportionably shorter according to the distance of each from the

leading dog, and the outsiders being close to the runners of the sledge.

All the lines were attached to the front bar of the machine. There

were many advantages attending this mode of harnessing, among which were

the readiness with which any dog could be attached or detached without

affecting the others, and the ease with which Annatock, when so

inclined, could lay hold of the line of a refractory dog, haul him back

without stopping the others, and give him a cuffing. This, however, was

seldom done, as the driver could touch any member of the team with the

point of his whip. The handle of this terrible instrument was not much

more than eighteen or twenty inches long, but the lash was upwards of

six yards! Near the handle it was about three inches broad, being thick

cords of walrus-hide platted; it gradually tapered towards the point,

where it terminated in a fine line of the same material. While driving,

the long lash of this whip trails on the snow behind the sledge, and by

a peculiar sleight of hand its serpentine coils can be brought up for

instant use.

No backwoodsman of Kentucky was ever more perfect in the use of his

pea-rifle or more certain of his aim than was Annatock with his

murderous whip. He was a dead shot, so to speak. He could spread

intense alarm among the dogs by causing the heavy coil to whiz over them

within a hair's-breadth of their heads; or he could gently touch the

extreme tip of the ear of a skulker, to remind him of his duty to his

master and his comrades; or, in the event of the warning being

neglected, he could bring the point down on his flank with a crack like

a pistol-shot, that would cause skin and hair to fly, and spread yelping

dismay among the entire pack. And how they did run! The sledge seemed

a mere feather behind the powerful team. They sprang forth at full

gallop, now bumping over a small hummock or diverging to avoid a large

one, anon springing across a narrow gap in the ice, or sweeping like the

snowdrift over the white plain, while the sledge sprang and swung and

bounded madly on behind them; and Annatock shouted as he flourished his

great whip in the excitement of their rapid flight, and Peetoot laughed

with wild delight, and Edith sat clasping her hands tightly over her

knees--her hood thrown back, her fair hair blown straight out by the

breeze, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted, and her eyes sparkling with

emotion as they whirled along in their mad and swift career.

In half an hour the low village was out of sight, and in half an hour

more they arrived at the place where a number of the Esquimaux were

scattered in twos and threes over the ice, searching for seal-holes, and

preparing to catch them.

"What is that man doing?" cried Edith, pointing to an Esquimau who,

having found a hole, had built a semicircular wall of snow round it to

protect him from the light breeze that was blowing, and was sitting,

when Edith observed him, in the attitude of one who listened intently.

The hood of his sealskin coat was over his head, so that his features

were concealed. At his feet lay a stout, barbed seal-spear, the handle

of which was made of wood, and the barb and lower part of ivory. A

tough line was attached to this, and the other end of it was fastened

round the man's waist; for when an Esquimau spears a seal, he prepares

to conquer or to die. If he does not haul the animal out of the hole,

there is every probability that it will haul him into it. But the

Esquimau has laid it down as an axiom that a man is more than a match

for a seal; therefore he ties the line round his waist,--which is very

much like nailing the colours to the mast. There seems to be no

allowance made for the chance of an obstreperously large seal allowing

himself to be harpooned by a preposterously small Esquimau; but we

suppose that this is the exception to the rule.

As Edith gazed, the Esquimau put out his hand with the stealthy motion

of a cat and lifted his spear. The next instant the young ice that

covered the hole was smashed, and, in an instant after, the ivory barb

was deep in the shoulder of an enraged seal, which had thus fallen a

sacrifice to his desire for fresh air. The Esquimau immediately lay

back almost at full length, with his heels firmly imbedded in two

notches cut in the ice at the edge of the hole; the seal dived, and the

man's waist seemed to be nearly cut in two. But the rope was tough and

the man was stout, and although the seal was both, it was conquered in

the course of a quarter of an hour, hauled out, and thrown exultingly

upon the ice.

This man had only watched at the seal-hole a couple of hours, but the

natives frequently sit behind their snow walls for the greater part of a

day, almost without moving hand or foot.

Having witnessed this capture, Annatock drove on until the most of his

countrymen were left behind. Suddenly he called to the dogs to halt,

and spoke in a deep, earnest tone to his nephew, while both of them

gazed intently towards a particular quarter of the sea. Edith looked in

the same direction, and soon saw the object that attracted their

attention, but the only thing it seemed like to her was an enormous cask

or barrel.

"What is it?" said she to Peetoot, as Annatock selected his largest

spear and hastened towards the object.

Of course Edith received no reply save a broad grin; but the little

fellow followed up this remark, if we may so call it, by drawing his

fingers through his lips, and licking them in a most significant manner.

Meanwhile Annatock advanced rapidly towards the object of interest,

keeping carefully behind hummocks of ice as he went, and soon drew near

enough to make certain that it was a walrus, apparently sound asleep,

with its blunt snout close to its hole, ready to plunge in should an

enemy appear.

Annatock now advanced more cautiously, and when within a hundred yards

of the huge monster, lay down at full length on his breast, and began to

work his way towards it after the manner of a seal. He was so like a

seal in his hairy garments that he might easily have been mistaken for

one by a more intellectual animal than a walrus. But the walrus did not

awake, and he approached to within ten yards. Then, rising suddenly to

his feet, Annatock poised the heavy weapon, and threw it with full force

against the animal's side. It struck, and, as if it had fallen on an

adamantine rock, it bounded off and fell upon the ice, with its hard

point shattered and its handle broken in two.

For one instant Annatock's face blazed with surprise; the next, it

relapsed into fifty dimples, as he roared and tossed up his arms with

delight at the discovery that the walrus had been frozen to death beside

its hole!

This catastrophe is not of unfrequent occurrence to these _elephants_ of

the northern seas. They are in the habit of coming up occasionally

through their holes in the ice to breathe, and sometimes they crawl out

in order to sleep on the ice, secure, in the protection of their

superabundant fat, from being frozen--at least easily. When they have

had enough of sleep, or when the prickling sensation on their skin warns

them that nothing is proof against the cold of the Polar Seas, and that

they will infallibly freeze if they do not make a precipitate retreat to

the comparatively warm waters below, they scramble to their holes, crush

down the new ice with their tusks and thick heads, and plunge in. But

sometimes the ice which forms on the holes when they are asleep is too

strong to be thus broken, in which case the hapless monster lays him

down and dies.

Such was the fate of the walrus which Annatock was now cutting up with

his axe into portable blocks of beef. For several days previous to the

thaw which had now set in, the weather had been intensely cold, and the

walrus had perished in consequence of its ambitious desire to repose in

the regions above.

Not far from the spot where this fortunate discovery had been made,

there was a large sheet of recently-formed black ice, where the main ice

had been broken away and the open water left. The sheet, although much

melted by the thaw, was still about three inches thick, and quite

capable of supporting a man. While Annatock was working with his back

to this ice, he heard a tremendous crash take place behind him. Turning

hastily round, he observed that the noise was caused by another enormous

walrus, the glance of whose large round eyes and whose loud snort showed

clearly enough that he was not frozen like his unfortunate companion.

By this time the little boy had come up with Edith and the sledge. So

Annatock ordered him to take the dogs behind a hummock to keep them out

of sight, while he selected several strong harpoons and a lance from the

sledge. Giving another lance to Peetoot, he signed to Edith to sit on

the hummock while he attacked the grisly monster of the deep.

While these preparations were being made, the walrus dived; and while it

was under water, the man and the boy ran quickly forward a short

distance, and then lay down behind a lump of ice. Scarcely had they

done so when the walrus came up again with a loud snort, splashing the

water with its broad, heavy flippers--which seemed a sort of compromise

between legs and fins--and dashing waves over the ice as it rolled about

its large, unwieldy carcass. It was truly a savage-looking monster, as

large as a small elephant, and having two tusks of a foot and a half

long. The face bore a horrible resemblance to that of a man. Its crown

was round and bulging, its face broad and massive, and a thick,

bristling moustache--rough as the spines of a porcupine--covered its

upper lip, and depended in a shaggy dripping mass over its mouth. After

spluttering about a short time it dived again.

Now was Annatock's time. Seizing a harpoon and a coil of line, he

muttered a few words to the boy, sprang up, and running out upon the

smooth ice, stood by the edge of the open water. He had not waited here

more than a few seconds when the black waters were cleft by the blacker

head of the monster, as it once more ascended to renew its elephantine

gambols in the pool. As it rose, the Esquimau threw up his arm and

poised the harpoon. For one instant the surprised animal raised itself

breast-high out of the water, and directed a stare of intense

astonishment at the man. That moment was fatal. Annatock buried the

harpoon deep under its left flipper. With a fierce bellow the brute

dashed itself against the ice, endeavouring in its fury to reach its

assailant; but the ice gave way under its enormous weight, while

Annatock ran back as far as the line attached to the harpoon would

permit him.

The walrus, seeing that it could not reach its enemy in this way, seemed

now to be actually endued with reason. It took a long gaze at Annatock,

and then dived. But the Esquimau was prepared for this. He changed his

position hastily, and played his line the meanwhile, fixing the point of

his lance into the ice, in order to give him a more effective hold.

Scarcely had he done so than the spot he had just left was smashed up,

and the head of the walrus appeared, grinning and bellowing as if in

disappointment. At this moment Peetoot handed his uncle a harpoon, and,

ere the animal dived, the weapon was fixed in his side. Once more

Annatock changed his position; and once again the spot on which he had

been standing was burst upwards. It was a terrible sight to see that

unearthly-looking monster smashing the ice around it, and lashing the

blood-stained sea into foam, while it waged such mortal war with the

self-possessed and wary man. How mighty and strong the one! how

comparatively weak and seemingly helpless the other! It was the triumph

of mind over matter--of reason over blind brute force. But Annatock

fought a hard battle that day ere he came off conqueror. Harpoon after

harpoon was driven into the walrus; again and again the lance pierced

deep into its side and drank its life-blood; but three hours had passed

away before the dead carcass was dragged from the deep by the united

force of dogs and man. During this terrible combat Edith had looked on

with such intense interest that she could scarcely believe her eyes when

she found, from the position of the sun, that the day was far advanced.

It was too late now to think of cutting up the carcasses without

assistance, so Annatock determined to return home and tell his

countrymen of his good fortune.

It is a custom among the Esquimaux to consider every animal that is

killed as the common property of all--the successful hunter being

entitled to all the titbits, besides his portion of the equal dividend;

so that Annatock knew he had only to give the signal, and every

able-bodied man in the village, and not a few of the women and children,

would descend like vultures on the spoil. Jumping into his sledge, he

stretched out his exhausted frame at full length beside Edith, and

committed the whip to Peetoot.

"I'm so glad," cried Edith, with a beaming face, "that we have killed

this beast. The poor people will have plenty to eat now."

"Ha! ha! _ha_!" roared Peetoot, giving increased emphasis to each

successive shout, and prolonging the last into a yell of delight, as he

cracked the ponderous whip from side to side like a volley of pistolry.

"O Peetoot!" exclaimed Edith, in a remonstrative tone, as the sledge

swayed to and fro with the rate at which they were sweeping over the

plain, "don't drive so fast; you will kill the poor dogs!"

"Ho! ho! _ho-o-o_! Eeduck!" roared the boy, aiming a shot at the

leader's left ear, and bringing the thick end of the whip down on the

flanks of the six hindmost dogs.

Thus, amid a volley of roars, remonstrances, yells, yelps, and pistolry,

Edith and her friends scoured over the frozen sea, and swept into the

Esquimau camp like a whirlwind.

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