Then the fairy from the blue hills said, "You are old and lonely. You

have done many noble deeds, and you have always gone about bringing

good to others. In that way you have found peace. And because of your

good life, I have been sent to bring you more contentment. Your work

is done, but your life is not yet ended, and you have still a long

time to dwell upon the earth. You must live out your mortal course.

You are longing always for your dead wife and children, and you are

often thinking of your youth, and with you the days are long and time

hangs heavy. But I have been sent to you with a gift that will help

you to pass the time more pleasantly."

Then the little man gave him a number of small seeds and said, "Plant

these at once, here, in the ashes from which I have just risen." The

old man did as he was told. At once the seeds sprouted and great

leaves grew from them, and soon the place where the bird had been

burned up became a large field of Tobacco.

The fairy then gave him a large pipe and said, "Dry these leaves and

place them in this pipe and smoke them. You will have great

contentment, and when you have nothing to do it will help you to pass

the time away, and when no one is with you it will be a companion. And

it will bring you many dreams of the future and of the past. And when

the smoke curls upwards it will have for you many visions of those you

loved, and you will see their faces in the smoke as you sit alone in

the twilight."

The old man was very thankful for the fairy's gift. But the little man

said, "Teach other old men how to use it, so that they, too, may

possess it and enjoy it."

Then the fairy quickly disappeared, going towards the distant blue

hills, and he was never seen in the village again. And with his pipe

and his tobacco the old man went back to his dreaming, with more

contentment than before. In this way Tobacco was brought to the

Indians in the old days.

RAINBOW AND THE AUTUMN LEAVES

In olden days, long before the Indians came to Canada, all the animals

talked and worked like men. Every year after midsummer they held a

great council at which they were all present. But it happened once in

the summer before the council met, that they all wanted to go to the

sky to see what the country up there was like. None of them could find

a way to go. The oldest and wisest creature on all the earth was

Turtle. One day he prayed to the Thunder God to take him to the sky,

and his prayer was soon answered. There was a great noise, as if the

earth had been split asunder, and when the people next looked for

Turtle he was nowhere to be found. They searched everywhere without

success. But that evening, when they looked upwards, they saw him in

the sky, moving about like a black cloud. Turtle liked the sky so well

that he decided to live there always and to send his descendants,

later, to the earth. And the sky-people agreed to keep him. They asked

him, "Where do you want to dwell?" And he answered, "I should like to

dwell in the Black Cloud, in which are the ponds and streams and

lakes and springs of water, for I always dwelt near these places when

I was young." So he was allowed to have his wish. But when the Great

Council of the animals met on earth in the time of the harvest-moon,

he was always present. He came in the Black Cloud, but he always went

back to the sky after the Council was ended. And the other animals

envied him his good fortune, and they wished that they could go with

him.

After a time the animals were greatly distressed and angered by the

rumour that a new race of creatures was coming from far over the ocean

to inhabit their land. They talked it over very carefully, and they

all thought how fortunate it would be if they could all go to the sky

with old Turtle, and live like him, free from fear and trouble and

care. But they were puzzled to know how to get there, for Turtle had

never told any of them the way.

One day Deer, wandering about alone in the forest, as was his custom,

came across Rainbow, who often built a path of many colours to the

sky. And he said to Rainbow, "Carry me up to the sky, for I want to

see Turtle." But Rainbow was afraid to do it, for he wished first to

ask the Thunder God for permission, and he put Deer off, and to gain

time he said, "Come to me in winter, when I stay for a time on the

mountain near the lake. Then I will gladly carry you to the place

where Turtle dwells."

[Illustration: THROUGHOUT THE LONG WINTER MONTHS DEER LOOKED LONGINGLY

FOR RAINBOW]

Throughout the long winter months Deer looked longingly for Rainbow,

but Rainbow did not come. Life was growing harder on the earth, and

the animals were in terror of the new race that was soon to come to

their land, and Deer was very timid and impatient. At last, one day in

the early summer, Rainbow came again, and Deer hastened to meet him.

"Why were you false to me?" he asked; "I waited for you all winter

long on the mountain by the lake, but you did not come as you

promised. I want to go to the sky now, for I must see Turtle." Rainbow

answered, "I cannot take you now. But some day, when there is a Fog

over the lake, I shall come back to drive it away. Come to me then,

and I shall take you to the sky and to the place where Turtle dwells.

This time I will not deceive you."

Rainbow consulted the Thunder God, and received permission to do as

Deer wished. Soon afterwards the Fog one day rolled in a thick bank

across the lake, and Deer hurried out to wait for Rainbow. Sure

enough, Rainbow came down, as he had promised, to drive the Fog away.

He threw his arch of many colours from the lake to the blue hills far

away, and the Fog at once disappeared from the place. And he said to

Deer, who stood watching him, "Now I will keep my promise. Follow my

many-coloured path over the hills and the forests and the streams, and

be not afraid, and you will soon reach Turtle's home in the sky." Deer

did as he was told, and soon he reached the sky. Turtle was glad to

see him, and Deer liked the country so well that he decided to stay

for ever. And he roamed over the sky everywhere, moving like the wind

from place to place.

When midsummer had passed and the harvest-moon had come and the Great

Council again met together, Deer was absent for the first time in his

life. The animals waited long for him to appear, for they needed his

advice, but he did not come. They sent the Birds out to find him.

Black Hawk and Woodpecker and Bluejay all sought him in the forest,

but they could not find a trace of him. Then Wolf and Fox scoured the

woods far and near, but they came back and reported that he could not

be found anywhere. At last Turtle arrived at the meeting of the Great

Council, as was his custom, coming in his Black Cloud, in which were

the ponds and lakes and streams and springs of water. And Bear said,

"Deer is absent from the Council meeting. Where is Deer? We cannot

meet without him, for we need his advice." And Turtle replied, "Deer

is in the sky. Have you not heard? Rainbow made a wonderful pathway

for him of many varied colours, and by that he came to the sky. There

he is now," and he pointed to a golden cloud scurrying across the sky

overhead.

Turtle advised that the animals should all go to the sky to live until

they could be sure that the new race of creatures would bring them no

harm. And he showed them the pathway that Rainbow had made,

stretching from the earth in wonderful colours. The animals all agreed

at the Great Council to take Turtle's advice. But they were all very

angry at Deer for leaving them without warning, for they thought that

all the animals should either stay together faithfully on the earth or

go all together to the sky. Bear showed the greatest anger and

annoyance. Because of his great strength, he had no fear of the new

race that was said soon to be coming, and he had always been inclined

to look with scorn on Deer's timid and impatient ways. "Deer has

forsaken us," he said; "he deserted us in the hour of our danger, and

that is contrary to forest laws and to our code of defence." And he

thought to himself, "I shall punish him for this when the time comes."

In the late autumn, the time agreed upon came for the animals to leave

the earth, and Rainbow again made his bright path for them to the sky.

Bear was the first to go up because he was the leader, and because

with his great weight he wanted to test the strength of the bridge of

burning colours over which they had to pass. When he had almost

reached the sky, he met Deer on the path waiting to welcome the

animals to their new home. And he said to him in anger, "Why did you

leave us behind, without warning, for the land of the Turtle? Why did

you desert the Great Council? Why did you not wait until all could

come together? You are a traitor to your comrades, and you have been

false to our faith." And Deer answered, also in anger, "Who are you to

doubt me or my faith? None but the Wolf may ask me why I came or

question my fidelity. I will kill you for your insolence." Deer had

grown very proud since he had gone to live in the sky, and he was no

longer timid as he had been on earth. His eyes flashed in his fury,

and he arched his neck and lowered his antlered head, and rushed madly

at Bear to push him from the path.

But Bear was not afraid, for he had often tested his strength with

Deer upon the earth. His low, hoarse growls sounded all over the sky,

and he prepared to fight. They came together with a shock. For a long

time they battled, until the bridge of burning colours trembled and

the heavens shook from the force of the conflict. The animals waiting

by the lake at the end of the path looked up and saw the battle above

them. They feared the results, for they wanted neither Bear nor Deer

to die. So they sent Wolf up to the sky to put a stop to the contest.

When Wolf reached the combatants, Bear was bleeding freely, for Deer

with his antlers had pierced his neck and side. Deer, too, was

bleeding where Bear's strong claws had torn a great wound in his head.

Wolf soon stopped the battle, and Bear and Deer went away to dress

their wounds. Then the other animals went up to the sky over Rainbow's

flaming path. And they decided to live in the sky and to send their

descendants back to earth when the new race of creatures should come.

And they can still sometimes be seen, like clouds hurrying across the

sky, in the shape they had on earth.

But the blood of Bear and of Deer dropped from them as they moved to

the sky from the scene of their battle along the Rainbow road. It fell

freely upon the leaves of the trees beneath them, and changed them

into varied colours. And every year when autumn comes in the north

country, the leaves take on again the bright and wondrous colours

given to them by the blood of Bear and Deer when they fought on the

Rainbow path ages and ages ago. And Bear and Deer have never since

been friends, and their descendants no longer dwell together in peace,

as they did in the olden days.

RABBIT AND THE MOON-MAN

Once, long ago, Rabbit lived with his old grandmother deep in the

Canadian forest, far from all other people. He was a great hunter, and

all around, far and near, he laid snares and set traps to catch game

for food. It was winter, and he caught many little animals and birds.

He brought them home daily to feed himself and his old grandmother,

and he was well pleased with his success. But after some weeks had

passed he was unable to catch any game. He always found his traps and

snares empty, although many tracks were always around them, and there

were many signs that animals were prowling about. He knew then that he

was being robbed nightly, and that a thief was pilfering his traps. It

was very cold and the snow lay deep in the forest, and Rabbit and his

old grandmother were in dire need of food. Every morning Rabbit rose

very early and hurried off to his traps, but always he found them

empty, for the thief had been ahead of him. He was greatly puzzled,

for he could not think who the thief was.

At last one morning, after a new fall of snow, he found the mark of a

long foot near his traps, and he knew it was the foot of the

game-robber. It was the longest foot-print he had ever seen, long and

narrow and very light, like a moonbeam. And Rabbit said, "Now I shall

rise earlier in the morning, and I shall go to my traps ahead of the

thief and take my game, so that they will all be empty when he comes."

Each morning he rose earlier to catch the thief, but the man of the

long foot was always there before him, and his game was always gone.

No matter how early Rabbit got up, the thief was always ahead of him

and his traps were always empty.

So Rabbit said to his old grandmother, "The man of the long foot, who

robs my traps, is always up ahead of me, no matter how early I rise. I

will make a snare from a bow-string, and I will watch all this night,

and I will surely catch him." He made a trap from a stout bow-string

and set it beside his snares, and took the end of the bow-string some

distance away to a clump of trees, behind which he hid. He hoped that

the thief would step into the trap; then he would pull the bow-string

and tie him fast to a tree. He sat very quiet, waiting for the man of

the long foot to appear. It was moonlight when he set out, but soon it

grew very dark in the forest. The Moon suddenly disappeared. But the

stars were all shining on the white snow and there were no clouds in

the sky, and Rabbit wondered what had happened to the Moon. He waited

very still and a little frightened in the starlight.

Soon he heard some one coming, sneaking stealthily through the trees.

Then he saw a white light which dazzled his eyes. The light went

towards the snares, until it stopped just at the trap Rabbit had set.

Then Rabbit pulled the bow-string, closed the trap as he had hoped,

and tied the string fast to a tree. He heard sounds of a struggle, and

he saw the white light move from side to side, but he knew that he had

his prisoner fast and that the man of the long foot was caught at

last. He was much afraid of the white light, and he ran home as fast

as he could and told his old grandmother that he had caught the

game-robber in the trap, and that he did not know who he was, for he

was too frightened to look. And his grandmother said, "You must go

back and see who it is, and tell him he must stop robbing your

snares." But Rabbit said, "I do not want to go until daylight, for the

Moon has gone down and the forest is very dark." But his grandmother

said, "You must go." So poor Rabbit, although he was very frightened

by what he had seen, set out again for his traps.

[Illustration: HE SAT VERY QUIET, WAITING FOR THE MAN OF THE LONG FOOT

TO APPEAR]

When he drew near to his snares he saw that the white light was still

shining. It was so bright that his eyes were dazzled and he had to

stop far from it. Then he approached nearer, but his eyes soon became

very sore. There was a stream flowing beside him, and he bathed his

eyes in the cold water, but it brought him no relief, and his eyes

felt hot and red, and tears fell from them because of the dazzling

light. Then he took great handfuls of snow and threw snowballs at the

light, hoping thereby to put it out. But when the snowballs came near

to the light they melted and fell down like rain. Then, with his eyes

still smarting, Rabbit in his rage scooped up great handfuls of soft

black mud from the bottom of the stream, and forming it into balls, he

threw them with all his force at the white light. He heard them strike

something with a dull thud, and he heard loud yells from the

prisoner--the man of the long foot--behind the shining light. Then a

voice came from the light, saying, "Why did you snare me? Come and

untie me at once. I am the Man in the Moon. It is near to the morning,

and before dawn I must be on my way home. You have already spotted my

face with mud, and if you do not loose me at once I shall kill all

your tribe."

Poor Rabbit was more frightened than before, and he ran home and told

his old grandmother what had happened. And his grandmother was also

very frightened, for she thought that no good could come of it. And

she told Rabbit to go back at once and untie the Man in the Moon, for

the night was almost spent, and the dawn would soon be breaking. So

poor Rabbit, trembling in his fear, went back to his traps. From a

great distance he cried, "I will untie you if you will never again rob

my snares, and if you will never come back to earth." And the prisoner

in the trap promised, and said, "I swear it by my white light." Then

Rabbit approached very carefully. He had to shut his eyes and grope

his way because of the bright light, and his lip quivered because of

the great heat. At last he rushed in and cut the bow-string snare with

his teeth, and the Man in the Moon hurried on his way, for he could

already see the dawn in the East. But Rabbit was almost blinded while

he was about it, and his shoulders were badly scorched. And ever since

that time Rabbit blinks and his eyelids are pink, and water runs from

his eyes when he looks at a bright light; and his lip always quivers;

and his shoulders are yellow, even when he wears his white winter

coat, because of the great light and heat on the winter night long ago

when he loosed the Man in the Moon from the snare. And since that

night the Man in the Moon has never come back to earth. He stays at

his task in the sky, lighting the forest by night; but he still bears

on his face the marks of the black mud which Rabbit threw at him. And

sometimes for several nights he goes away to a quiet place, where he

tries to wash off the mud; and then the land is dark. But he never

succeeds in cleaning himself, and when he comes back to his work the

marks of Rabbit's mud-balls are still upon his shining face.

THE CHILDREN WITH ONE EYE

Two little children, a boy and a girl, lived long ago with their

widowed mother in the Canadian forest. The woman was very poor, for

her husband had long been dead and she had to work very hard to

provide food for herself and her children. Often she had to go far

from home in search of fish and game, and at times she was absent for

many days. When she went on these long journeys she left her children

behind her, and thus they were allowed to grow up with very little

oversight or discipline or care. They soon became very unruly because

they were so often left to have their own way, and when their mother

returned from her hunting trips she frequently found that they would

not obey her, and that they did pretty much as they pleased. As they

grew older they became more headstrong and disobedient, and their

mother could do very little to control them. And she said, "Some day

they will suffer for their waywardness."

One day the woman went to visit a neighbour not far away. She left a

large pot of bear-fat boiling on the fire. And she said to the

children, "Do not meddle with the pot while I am gone, for the fat may

harm you if it catches fire." But she was not gone long when the boy

said to the girl as they played around the pot, "Let us see if the fat

will burn." So they took a burning stick of wood and dropped it into

the fat, and stood looking into the large pot to see what would

happen. The fat sputtered for an instant; then there was a sudden

flash, and a tongue of flame shot upwards from the pot into the faces

of the children. Their hair was burned to a crisp and their faces were

scorched, and they ran from the house crying with pain. But when they

reached the outer air, they found that they could not see, for the

fire had blinded their eyes. So they stumbled around in darkness,

crying loudly for help. But no help came.

When their mother came home she tried every remedy she thought might

restore their sight. But all her medicine was unavailing, and she

said, "You will always be blind. That is the punishment for your

disobedience."

So the children lived in darkness for a long time. But they were no

longer headstrong and unruly, and although they could no longer see,

they were less trouble to their mother than they were when they had

their sight, for they did not now refuse to do her bidding.

One day, when their mother was far away hunting in the forest, an old

woman came along and asked the children for food. And they brought

good food to her as she sat before the door. After she had eaten, she

said, "You are blind, but I can help you, for I am from the Land of

the Little People. I cannot give you four eyes, but I will give you

one eye between you. You can each use it at different times, and it

will be better than no sight at all. But handle it with great care and

do not leave it lying on the ground." Then she gave them an eye which

she took from her pocket, and disappeared. So they used the one eye

between them, and when the boy had the eye and the girl wished to see

anything, she would say, "Give me the eye," and her brother would

carefully pass it to her. When their mother came home she was very

glad when she found that they had now some means of sight.

[Illustration: THE BOY WENT INTO THE FOREST WITH HIS BOW AND ARROWS.

HE HAD NOT GONE FAR WHEN HE SAW A FAT YOUNG DEER, WHICH HE KILLED]

One day when their mother was away again, the boy went into the forest

with his bow and arrows. He carried the eye with him. He had not gone

far when he saw a fat young deer, which he killed. The deer was too

heavy for him to carry home alone. So he said, "I will go and get my

sister, and we shall cut it up and put it in a basket and carry it

home together." He went home and told his sister of his good fortune,

and he led her to where the deer lay, and they began to cut up the

body. But they had forgotten to bring a basket or a bag. He called to

his sister saying, "You must weave a basket into which we can put the

meat to carry it home." And his sister said, "How can I make a basket

when I cannot see? If I am to weave a basket, I must have the eye."

The boy brought the eye to her and she made a large basket from green

twigs.

When she had finished making the basket the boy said, "I must finish

cutting up the meat. Give me the eye." So she brought him the eye, and

he proceeded to chop up the meat and to put it in the basket. Then he

said, "Why can we not have a meal here? I am very hungry." His sister

agreed that this was a good idea, and he said, "You cook the meal

while I pack the meat." The girl made a fire, but she was afraid she

would burn the meat, so she said, "I cannot see to cook. I must have

the eye." By this time her brother had finished packing the meat into

the basket, and he brought her the eye and she went on with her

cooking. The fire was low and she said, "I must have some dry wood.

Bring me some dry pine." The boy wandered off into the forest in

search of wood, but he had not gone far when he stumbled over a log

and fell to the ground. He called to his sister in anger, saying, "You

always want the eye for yourself. How can I gather dry pine when I

cannot see? Give me the eye at once."

His sister ran to him and helped him up and gave him the eye. She

found her way back to the fire, but as she reached it she smelled the

meat burning on the spit. She shouted, "The meat is burning and our

dinner will be spoiled. Give me the eye at once, so that I may see if

the meat is cooked." The boy was some distance away, and in his anger

he threw the eye to her, saying, "Find it. I am not going to walk to

you with it if you are too lazy to come and get it." The eye fell to

the ground between them, and neither of them knew where it lay. They

groped for it among the dead leaves, but as they searched for it, a

wood-pecker, watching from a branch of a tree near by, swooped

suddenly down and gobbled it up and flew away.

As they were still searching for it, the old woman who had given it to

them came along. She had been hiding among the trees, and she had seen

the wood-pecker flying away with her gift. She said, "Where is the eye

I gave you?" "It dropped from my head," answered the boy, "and I

cannot find it in the grass." "Yes," said the girl, "it dropped from

his head, and we cannot find it." "You have lied to me," said the old

woman, "and you have disobeyed, and for that I shall punish you." And

with her magic power she changed the boy into a mole and the girl

into a bat, and said, "Now live blind upon the earth, with only your

sense of sound to guide you." At once the boy and the girl were

changed. And so the Mole and the Bat appeared upon the earth.

THE GIANT WITH THE GREY FEATHERS

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