514 THE ESKIMO ABOUT BERING STRAIT [ETH. ANN. 18 
takes the form of a large jelly fisb, and although I go hunting it is this 
being that secures my game for me. I became accustomed to the 
darkuess after a time, but the exposure to the continual b’ackness has 
made my face and hands as you see, and that is the reason why I told - 
you not to go outside.” 
Her husband then told her to follow him, and he led her into the 
entrance way of the storeroom, which was full of furs, and then he 
opened a door into another room full of fine furs of the rarest kinds. 
He then told her to take the ear tips from these skins and put them 
into her dish with the beads she had found on the shore, and she did 
so. Then the man said, ‘‘You wish to see your old home and I also 
wish to see my friends, and we will part. Take your boy upon your 
back, shut your eyes, and take four steps.” She did as he told her, and 
so soon as she had opened her eyes she was obliged to close them, 
for they were dazzled by the bright sunshine about her. When her 
eyes became used to the light, she looked about and was greatly sur- 
prised to see her old home close by. She went at once to her mother’s 
storehouse and placed in it her wooden dish containing the beads and 
ear tips she had brought with her. Then she entered the house and 
was received with great joy, and the news of her return quickly spread 
through the village. Very soon her former husband came in and she 
saw with pity that his eyes were red and inflamed from constant 
weeping for her. He asked her to forgive him for being so harsh, and 
promised if she would return to him as his wife that he would always 
treat her kindly. When she had considered this for a long time she 
finally consented, and for a time she lived happily with him. At length, 
however, his old habits returned and his wife became unhappy. 
Her son became a young man and his mother showed him the beads 
she had brought from the land of darkness, and also a great pile of 
rich furs, for every ear tip she had brought back with her had now 
become a full-size skin. These she gave to her son and then went 
away and was never seen again by her people. Her son afterward 
became a headman of the village from his success as a hunter and 
the wealth of furs and beads given him by his mother. 
THE RAVEN AND THE MARMOT 
(A woman's tale, from Norton bay) 
Once a Raven was fiying over a reef near the seashore, when he was 
seen by some Sea-birds that were perched on the rocks, and they began 
to revile him, crying, ‘‘ Oh, you offal eater! Oh, you carrion eater! Oh, 
you black one!” until the Raven turned and flew away, crying, “ Gnitk, 
gnik, gnak! why do they revile me?” And he flew far away across the 
great water until he came to a mountain on the other side, where he 
stopped. 
Looking about he saw just in front of him a marmot hole. The Raven 
stood by the hole watching, and very soon the Marmot came back 
