492 THE BELLA COOLA INDIANS But as soon as she had left the house the chamber-vessel called out: “Stump! Stump! Stump! Come quickly, your wife has run away.” Stump dashed off and soon caught the girl whom he dragged back to his house. “Don’t be such a fool as to try to run away,” he said. “I can get you wherever you go.” The girl pretended that she was resigned to her fate so Stump went back to work. Then the old woman called to her. “His chamber-vessel always spies for him,” she said, “‘but if you bore holes around the rim it will become helpless.” The girl perforated the vessel. Whereupon the old woman gave her four presents, a whetstone, a comb, a mountain goat bladder filled with oil, and a bone needle. “Take these,” she said, ‘“‘and when your husband pursues you throw one after the other behind you; they will delay him.” Thus provided for, the girl fled again. The chamber-vessel, seeing her leave, tried to warn his master but could do no more than cry, “xwo-la! xwo-la! xwo-la! xwo-lo--!” for the power of speaking had been taken from it. For along time Stump paid no attention to this senseless calling, but at last, urged by curiosity, he returned to find the vessel perforated and his wife gone. At once he set off in pursuit up the river-bed. He could travel more rapidly than the girl, who soon realized that she was being followed. Before long he had almost overtaken her, so she threw behind her the bladder filled with oil; it became a large lake. Stump had to go around this, and by the time he had done so, his wife was far in advance. He grimly pressed after her, again gaining rapidly, until once more she was almost within his clutches. This time she dropped the comb which grew into a thick forest of small, spiky trees. Stump plunged into this but his large head was constantly becoming entangled. “Which way did you go?” he called to his wife. “Straight through the middle, come along,’”’ she answered him mockingly. After considerable delay Stump succeeded in penetrating the forest and once more set off after the fugitive. He followed her trail relentlessly until again he was but a short distance behind when she cast the bone needle on the ground. Instantly there arose between husband and wife a multitude of small, sharp needles, which pierced Stump’s feet so that he could only advance slowly, picking his steps with caution. Again he asked the girl how she had traversed this patch, and as before she said she had come through the middle. At last Stump reached the end of this area and again took up the trail of his wife. Once again he gained