STORIES 483 resembled a salmon. He carried this effigy to the beach, where, holding it in his arms, he plunged into the water, coming to the surface a little distance from the shore; again he dived, to reappear farther out. When he had done this four times the salmon came to life. Immediately, the wind ceased, as it does in August, when the dog salmon breed. According to the Bella Coola, the wind does not blow in August lest it incommode the dog salmon, hence, when one of these fish came to life, the wind obligingly ceased. The travellers returned to Kimsquit, where the story of Anukkéi- snam’s exploit was told with wonder and awe, combined with great thank- fulness. He was regarded as having received special power from Algun- tim himself, so that people used to beg him to intercede on their behalf with the supreme deity. As accounts of his prowess spread up and down the coast, the Fort Rupert people became jealous and determined to kill him. They sent a war-party for this particular purpose which lurked in hiding where it could watch his movements, and when an opportunity presented itself they slew the salmon-boy, and fled. THE MURDER OF Twalaitit™ Once long ago a lad who had gone hunting in the mountains came to the house of Twa/difit, the supernatural hunter of mountain goats, where his wife, AZwmunmundm, was removing the fat froma bear-skin. The animal had just been killed and as she scraped she often ate small tid-bits. She had fastened her blanket with a rope around her stomach so that it would not hamper her movements while working; this is the usual practice, but she had tied the blanket so high that whenever she bent down the lower part of her body became visible. The lad watched unobserved for some time until he became infatuated with the woman. He approached Almnmuném and.told her of his passion, at which she was not displeased; so the two entered the house where they spent the day lying together, both very happy. Towards dusk Afmmmuém said: “Twaléitit, my husband, will soon return. Don’t let him know that we have been together, sit over there,” pointing to a place on the other side of the fire. The lad did so. Before long Twa/dit#it came in. ‘Hello, Atmunmndm,” he said at once. “I see you have a guest. Has he just come?” “Why do you always question me whenever you find a stranger here?”’ Atmnmuném retorted angrily. ‘You are too suspicious.” This only increased Twa/lditit’s doubts. “Boas, p. 57, records a somewhat similar story.