68 Snapshots from the North Pacvfe. front a monolith of great size, concerning which the strangest tales are told. “The floor of his house covers 3,600 square feet, a space without a post or pillar within the walls to support the low- pitched split-cedar roof. The floor is of solid cedar. In the midst is the sand-strewn hearth, from which the smoke ascends and escapes by the central aperture above it. The daylight is dim within on the brightest day. Therein no books vexed or delighted the generations past. Could they declare it, what a strange history would these smoke-stained walls recount! Had I the time I could put on record and rescue from oblivion many an oft-recited tradition there that would please the lovers of ancient things—things that would have been old to Abram among the Chaldeans. But I have something new and true to tell, better than all the strange tales of old. “The summer toil and autumn peril are past. The furs are sold. The winter’s provision laid in. All, or nearly all, of this most numerous tribe are at home. Last Sunday the church was too small, though the standing room was thronged. On Tuesday the chief invited all the adult males to meet him. His secret. was well kept. The many thought Tey the meeting was to be assembled to discuss the plans for a | winter. As daylight faded they gathered at the chief's | ereat house.