STORIES 479 In a little while they came to some rapids where they saw, still beneath the water, a canoe in which they embarked, Magwdnts’s son taking the bow, the salmon, who had become a man, the stern. On and on they went till they smelt countless tiny salmon and were soon in the midst of an innumerable shoal of small fry which crowded the water so that the canoe was in danger of being sunk beneath their weight. Magwédnts’s son baled out the fish with his cedar-bark cape, and thus avoided the impending disaster. After passing through these small salmon the journey was con- tinued without incident until a very foul smell arose, indicating an approach to a multitude of herring. Soon the canoe was in the midst of a vast shoal of these fish and again was in grave danger of sinking beneath the weight, but Magwdnts’s son cleared it out with his hands. This danger past, the two went on till they came to a place where a couple of old men were seated on either side of the river leaving only a narrow passage for the canoe. These were halibut, who had taken up this position to intercept all canoes. Magwénis’s son and the salmon bravely drove their craft through the narrow gap, though it was scratched in the process. Soon afterwards the salmon said: “Tn a little while we shall see a place where some women bathe in the river, helped by an old man. We shall be able to have a good time with them.” Soon the salmon pointed out the house where the women lived, and the quiet stretch of water in which they bathed. Magwdzés’s son went ashore and hid himself. Soon he saw approaching a vile and ugly old man in dirty clothing who sat down on the shore. “What is your job?” asked Magwdnts’s son. “Oh!” replied the old man. “I sit here and when the women have finished swimming I help them to wash.” After a moment’s thought Magwdnts’s son said: “Please exchange clothing with me and then go and hide.” “All right!’ answered the old man. After the two had exchanged clothes, the old man hid himself while Magwénts’s son sat on the beach clad in the other’s rags, with his hat pulled down over his eyes to conceal his identity. Presently, four beau- tiful young girls came along, stripped off their clothing and dived into the water. Magwé?s’s son felt very much pleased with himself. When the first girl had finished swimming and came out on to the bank, he washed her by rubbing his hands all over her body, handling her with undue familiarity. She said nothing, merely went to a sunny spot and stood there drying herself. The young man repeated his actions with the second maiden who appeared, and also with the third. Neither said